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-Gabriella-

Some people can't even handle fifteen minutes of fame, and Gabriella, already in her world of violent erotic fantasies, certainly couldn't cope with the several weeks of publicity that followed her harrowing experience with Snuffher! Here was a beautiful young housewife, mother of two, who was abducted, raped, and sodomized by a crazed serial rapist-killer! The press ate it up! The public ate it up! Her name became a household word for a while, and soldiers in Iraq and Afghanistan kept pictures of her as pinups. Crazy sex fiends plastered her image on their walls, wishing they had had their at bats with Gabriella!

But sooner or later, fame fades away, and Gabriella tried to move on. The problem is, she moved on in a drastically different direction!

Maybe her husband Glenn had something to do with it. For a while, he treated Gabriella like a wounded goddess. Then, the fact that his sexy young wife was victimized by a rapist-killer excited him. But finally, as some men will, he began to wonder if maybe Gabriella hadn't dressed too sexily, or maybe even flirted with Snuffher when he rang her doorbell.

Maybe even invited him in!

Glenn tried to push these thoughts aside, but Gabriella sensed the coldness and occasional remarks. She withdrew more and more into the computer, conversing for months with several writers of rapist-snuff stories. Her favorite writer, now that Snuffher was no more, was BadCop, an online porn writer who told her via e-mails that although he was a policeman, he enjoyed writing violent sexual stories. He sounded like an intelligent guy. He would constantly counsel her on the dangers of making online contacts.

When BadCop eventually told Gabriella that he was black, she started thinking about him in a different way. She started sending him pictures, first of herself in clothes. When he sent her a picture of himself in a bathing suit, Gabby stared at it, then fingered herself to a climax. BadCop was a young good-looking law Enforcement college graduate with a lightly coppered muscular body. Gabriella made the first move, sending a photo of herself naked. And BadCop returned the favor. Their e-mails got hotter and hotter, and she told him she said she had never been fucked by a black man, but got very excited thinking about it. He said he understood, never having fucked a white woman. He lied.

But Gabriella honestly tried to suppress her erotic fantasies, and stopped sending e-mails to BadCop for awhile.

She told Glenn she wanted to get a breast implant. His reaction: "What the fuck do you need larger breasts for? Your tits are plenty big! Who are you trying to attract? You don't even want sex with me anymore!"

"Are you trying to attract more crazies?" he screamed. And then it all came out. No longer able to contain himself, he accused her of being a slut, and inviting Snuffher into her house, then luring him into sex. Gabriella was devastated, but not totally surprised.

They continued to live together under the same roof, but slept in separate rooms. She wanted out. But where could she go?

And then Gabriella found a new love. She had always been bi-curious, but had had no bisexual encounters. Then, one day, she noticed a young hot blonde flipping through a book at a Barnes and Noble bookstore. Gabriella started up a conversation. Divorced, and childless, the woman fittingly called herself Blondie.

Gabriella never did get the breast implant, and resumed her correspondence with BadCop.

> FROM: [email protected] > TO: [email protected] > > BadCop, I know it has been awhile since > I "talked" to you, but I've been busy. > I've been having a lot of problems with my > husband. I won't go into details right > now. But I want you to know that I squirt when I read your story, > "The Case of the Missing Soccer Moms." > I've asked several other online > authors to write a rape and snuff story > about me, but they just want me to send > nude pictures of myself, and never do write > a story. They all want to meet me. What I > like about you is that you've never pushed > for that! Please reply soon! I've missed > our online chatter!

-BadCop-

> FROM: [email protected] > TO: [email protected] > > It's good to hear from you again Gabby. I > hope you're careful about who you tell about > this fantasy to. You know there are a lot > of kooks who would take you seriously that > you want someone to find and rape you. There > are even real serial killers lurking on the > internet who would even kill you. Be careful, > Gabby! --BadCop

-Gabriella-

BadCop didn't seem like the other online porn authors she wrote to. He was always cautioning Gabriella to be careful. A Philadelphia policeman, he seemed like a genuinely caring guy! Never once did he ask Gabby for a nude picture, but politely complimented her on her beauty when she sent him pictures of herself naked. But she would never, EVER make the mistake of using the wrong e-mail address again!

> FROM: [email protected] > TO: [email protected] > > BadCop, > > My husband and I barely talk to each other. > We sleep in separate beds. And I've fallen in love > with a beautiful girl named Blondie. I've never been with a > woman before. I'm not a lesbian! I just think a > woman can get excited by a woman as well as a man! Blondie > is so different! She is everything that I've never > been! She likes to act like she's a slut, a prostitute! > She is so exciting! The poor helpless men twist and squirm > and try to hide their bulges when they talk to her! > We're gonna spend the entire month of July down at > Myrtle Beach, SC, mostly hanging out at Surfer's Bar. > Maybe we'll entice some guys and make some money! > Just kidding (......or not!). Here's a picture of me and Blondie. > Do we make a nice couple? Hey, don't get me wrong! We > both still love men very much!!!! > > Wanna meet us there? Bring a friend, too! > But..................we'll be expensive! Ha Ha, just > kidding (.......OR NOT)! > > Gabbygirl

-BadCop-

> FROM: [email protected] > TO: [email protected] > > Yeah, my main man and I will be there! > It's a date! --BadCop

The following day, BadCop and Trooper had stopped for breakfast at Dunkin' Donuts. Parked in their patrol car, Badcop said, "How'd you like to do some white women, bro?"

Trooper took a bite out of his jelly donut. "What white women? Where?"

Their radar gun started beeping and lit up 57 as a white Cadillac drove down the boulevard past the donut shop.

BadCop reset the radar gun. "I got this email lady friend. Likes dark meat! She wants us to meet her at Surfer's Bar in Myrtle Beach."

"Yeah? I been there. Cool place."

"Then you in?"

"What's these women look like?"

"Trust me, bro! They're both hot!"

"Sure, what the fuck! I'm in."

Just then the radar gun started beeping again and lit up 105 as a red Corvette screamed by.

BadCop gunned the gas and the patrol car shot out of the parking lot in a hail of dust. "Hoo-eee! The county's going to take the bling bling from this one!"

-Gabriella-

"Are you sure those guys are gonna show up, Gabriella?" Blondie asked nervously.

The Surfer's Bar was a place where rough surfers and girl-hungry tourists hung out. That's why Gabriella liked it. They repeatedly turned down offers by men.

"Should we be doing this?" Blondie asked.

"You've always been the reckless one!" Gabriella replied.

"After what you went through with that madman! And the octopus! You talk about me being the reckless one!"

Gabriella turned towards Blondie and flicked her tongue over Blondie's lips.

"Yeah! Yeah baby!" A few men in the bar gave shouts and whistles of approvals!

### BadCop ###

- BadCop -

BadCop and Trooper had requested a few days off, and had checked into their hotel the night before. Even fresh out of Police Academy, cops make damn good money. They stopped in to the rental office pay, with cash, for the small yacht that they had reserved a few days before.

It was a short walk down the boardwalk to Surfer's Bar.

"Tell me again why we're meeting these women so damn early in the morning, bro?"

"So we have all day out on the water with them, and all night back in our room, my man!"

The bar was relatively empty at 11 AM as the two young black cops sauntered in. An older couple was sitting at the bar, and a couple of skinhead rednecks were sitting at a table off in the corner nursing their drinks. BadCop recognized Gabby immediately and pointed them out to Trooper.

"I told you they were hot!"

"Which one you want?" Trooper asked.

"Shit!" BadCop replied. "I want both of their white asses! Don't you?"

"Yeah!" Trooper agreed. "Share and share alike."

"Are we gonna pay the sluts?" Trooper asked.

"We'll see! Maybe they'll pay us!" BadCop laughed.

"You know what really turns me on?" Trooper said.

"What?" BadCop replied.

"Hurting them. I've always wanted to hurt a white girl. Not really hurt them. But hurt them enough to make them cry and beg me to stop... even though they're dripping on the floor! White sluts love black men to dominate them."

"I'll buy that!" BadCop agreed.

The two black men greeted the two women at the Surfer's Bar. "Right on time!" Gabriella said, flashing her panties one last time.

BadCop and Gabriella hugged and squeezed like two lovers who had been away from each other for too long. BadCop's shaft became very hard and poked insistently at Gabby's belly button.

"We said we'd be here at 11 a.m., Trooper said as he eyed Gabrielle. He was already getting hard watching the two hug, and it showed in his shorts. Gabrielle was staring wickedly over BadCop's back at Trooper's dark muscular thighs. Blondie grabbed Trooper and gave him a hug, redirecting his hard-on.

"Drinking already, this early?" BadCop asked.

"No, stud," Gabriella replied. "We've just been nursing sodas and waiting for you.

"You got cash?" Gabby checked.

"How much ya gonna pay us, white girl?" BadCop asked in a mock black voice.

"Just kidding!" he smiled.

"Ready for a boat ride?" BadCop asked.

"Am I gonna go for a boat ride or a BadCop ride?" Gabriella asked.

"You are gonna get the best ride of your life, palepuss!" BadCop boasted as Gabriella smiled at his hardened cock. These were the best looking white ho's they had ever seen, and they were going to fuck till they were dry.

"After we get sea sick," Blondie quipped, are you gonna let us rest in your room?"

"Yeah, but don't expect much rest," Trooper promised.

As they left the bar and headed towards the yacht basin, still wearing their slutty dresses, the girls knew that all male eyes were on their asses, but two white guys from Mississippi, Lee and Jeb, were muttering disgustedly.

"Those two sluts are going off with the niggers!" Lee said.

"Yeah, and they're the hottest sluts I've ever seen!"

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Jeb drawled.

"Yeah, I can read your mind," Lee said.

"I think those whores need to be punished. Badly punished!"

Jeb continued, "When we get them we'll fuck their eyeballs out!"

"You serious?" Lee said.

"Yeah, I'm serious," Jeb growled.

"I'm getting hard already!" Lee smirked.

The cabin cruiser that the black men had rented barely got out of the "No Wake" zone when BadCop accelerated to top speed. Now the boat was bouncing noisily on the swells as the girls shouted gleefully. Trooper grabbed hold of both of them, his hands finding his favorite female places. They reached a spot far enough out that the high rises of Myrtle Beach seemed tiny. They dropped anchor and the men wasted no time with formalities.

For a moment, Blondie and Gabrielle wondered what was next, but as soon as the anchor hit bottom, the men were all over them. In seconds, the women were naked and the men were inside them.

...

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二十 “Reactionary,” a stentorian voice bellowed at me the minute I walked into my apartment, and I saw there was a pile of letters strewn about my kitchen table. The papers were yellowed with age. They were written in Chinese, in a smeared, dark red ink. I sat down, looked them over. Used translation software on my phone to scan, translate them. They were a prison diary, written by Lily. The diaries were mundane, showed the tedium of her death row existence. Every day was the same. She’d be...

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Death by fucking ch 05

Donnie and Dee Dee made me lie on the bed and watch a little TV while they prepared for dinner. Donnie insisted on taking another shower, though I didn’t for the life of me know why. Come to think of it, she insisted that I take a shower too; not together though. I wanted to get in with her, but she wanted to reset to zero with our relationship and act like we hadn’t just fucked each other’s brains out. I’ll never understand women. There is something tremendously domestic about...

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Death be not Cruel Pt I

Tears blinding him he struggled forward, grasping her by the thighs and despreatly trying to lift her to allow her air--so safe the beautiful woman he loved. It was to no avail. Her feet twitched their last macabre tatoo against his chest, and as a final indignity, her bladder relaxed, allowing urin to run down her trembling legs and the amrs of the lover who held them. The silence of her passing was marred only by his uncontrolable weaping as he collapsed beneath her dangling corpse and...

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Death of a Muse

Solemn and faceless they bore her coffin in from the cold, listless morning. It was early, yet, and the chapel had not yet filled, but I knew that before long even the standing room would be crowded. The pallbearers paused with the strength of ritual, and placed the mahogany box like an altar at the front of the church. The rich wood gleamed brilliantly with the kiss of sacred candlelight. As well it should shine, as it would be a closed casket service. The air was stifling with the scent of...

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Death Has No Friends

Many people who know me and what I’ve done say that I am one evil son of a bitch. Personally, I couldn’t care less. However, the vehemence of my accusers sometimes gives me pause. They’re so sure of themselves. They see themselves as the Heroes of the story and me as the Villain. He or she who must be destroyed for the sake of all that is good and decent in the world. That’s fine in books and movies, but it doesn’t work that way in real life. Without further ado, I will tell you my story. And...

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Death by fucking ch 04

She was lying partially under the cover, one arm thrown carelessly above her head, her eyes closed and a sensual, lazy smile on her face. I could see her semi-nude form looking so warm and inviting and could feel myself stirring once again. I finished dressing and walked over to her bed, kneeled at the bedside and put my arms around her. I took her in my arms and gave her a gentle kiss. "Thank you, Dee Dee, for a wonderful evening. You know that if you ever need anything from me, all...

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Death By Fucking Ch 03

We were lying in bed in Deirdre’s hotel room recovering from a bout of mind-blowing liberating sex, at least from my point of view. I had wanted to make slow sensuous love to this woman who had suddenly become the focus of my life. Instead I lost my head and it turned into a long hard monkey fuck. It was a mistake. I don’t know what happened. One minute I was this guy trying desperately to impress the woman of his dreams. The next minute I was primal man staking his claim on Eve in the...

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Death comes to Hamberley

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Death ALWAYS Wears Black Chapter 1

The man shaped shadow in the neighbor’s yard across the street had not moved in the last 20 minutes but it was entirely possible that Glenn’s eyes were playing tricks on him as his panicked mind worked overtime on his dilemma. It had been two weeks since the contract had been fulfilled by the assassin’s guild of Ar and he had yet to send them their payment, of course, they had not exactly sought him out either for their gold, but he was still extremely worried. Silas had seen what happens to...

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Death Bringer 5 Christmas Triumph

I am Death Bringer, Lord of the Berber Cliffs and Master of the Caves of the Dust Sprites. My tale begins several days ago as I, a lone watchman on guard against the evils that lurk when the world sleeps under its white blanket, sat in the aerie looking out over the desolate land now covered in ice. The beast of the five hells was hunting far below me. Why it must lift its leg and spray its foul liquids hither and yon I do not know. The five hells must be more terrible than even I can imagine,...

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Death Wish

Fred was browsing the postings in the alt.torture newsgroup when he came upon this post: > Hi, > My name is Candy. I am a female pain slut with a > death wish. I would like to correspond with males > or females who would tell me how they would kill me > if they ever met me. Fred figured her for a troll, but shot off a quick reply anyway. > Hi Candy, > I know exactly what I would use you for! Reply if > you want to know what...

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Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 14

Ten minutes after Bryant's first meeting with his entire detective squad, Jan Elliot walked into his office and shut the door. "Uh-oh ... the closed door," Bryant said. "That means you plan to yell." "Maybe I mean to sexually harass you," Jan replied as she took a chair opposite him. "Nope, you'd have called me to your office for that," Bryant joked. "I'd have called you to my office if I planned to yell," Jan said. "Look, we need to hash out our responsibilities here....

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 18

Marcoba and I met in tacit silence at the front of the cafeteria. Today he was dressed in a full dinosaur costume, a T-Rex. Chinese teachers gazed at him, with soft warm eyes, lips stretched into smiles, while they stared at me, curiously, some condescendingly. When we sat down to the laowai corner, began our breakfast, a shifty-eyed auntie, sitting nearby, motioned, laughed to her brethren, and mimicked me eating, simultaneously perplexed and amazed that I could use chopsticks. Terrorist...

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Death By Fucking Ch 05

Andrew’s Story Donnie and Dee Dee made me lie on the bed and watch a little TV while they prepared for dinner. Donnie insisted on taking another shower, though I didn’t for the life of me know why. Come to think of it, she insisted that I take a shower too, not together though. I wanted to get in with her, but she wanted to reset to zero with our relationship and act like we hadn’t just fucked each other’s brains out. I’ll never understand women. There is something tremendously domestic...

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Death and Love in MarjahChapter 2

I was stupid and as a result, I wound up naked and tied to a filthy bed, my ribs making breathing difficult, my eyesight a little off due to the concussion that was making my head scream, and my face was bleeding and beginning to swell. No, I had been stupid yet again and made the head idiot angry. All I wanted was a story. Contacts gotten through my father and his family assured me that the Taliban warlord in Marjah would give me a face-to-face interview, no strings attached. I should have...

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Death by fucking ch 13

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Death of the Regent

Wolf 359 Ajax had drunk too much. The sobriety to realize that fact was gone but his body reminded him anyway with a queasiness in his stomach that required more and more concentration to control. To maintain his respect in the Regent’s eyes, Ajax had matched him cup for cup The Regent had set his cup down and not picked it up. He was engaged with his wives as Ajax looked on. The five of them smiled at him, and cooed words that seemed to please their lord. He chuckled affectionately in low...

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Death is a Beautiful Blonde Pt 02

By the time I pulled my pants back up and buckled my belt, Mimi was handing me another drink. ‘It looks like you’re empty.’ I took the drink from her. ‘Thanks.’ She took a seat next to me on the sofa and peered at me from above her glass. ‘Bam?’ she asked quietly. I took a gulp from my glass. ‘Yeah, baby?’ She took a moment. ‘Would you do something for me?’ I looked at her. ‘For you, baby? Anything.’ Mimi rose from the sofa and began to make her way toward a door on the other side of the...

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Death By Fucking Ch 03

This is a continuation of the “Death by Fucking” stories. Due to the nature of the narrative, it is recommended that you have read at least one of those stories in order to be ‘up to speed’ on the situations existing at the outset of this story. Part 1 His Story: We were lying in bed in Deirdre’s hotel room recovering from a bout of mind-blowing liberating sex, at least from my point of view. I had wanted to make slow sensuous love to this woman who had suddenly become the focus of my life....

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Death By Fucking Ch 10

Donnie’s Story Wednesday I’ve been on the road for four years, on and off. We are home only about half the time, it seems. Maybe I exaggerate a little, but it seems like we are always on the road. And yet, I’ve never been truly lonely till now. And it’s only been three days since I left Deirdre and Andrew. I just can’t seem to concentrate anymore. I feel like I’m going through the motions, and that means my customer isn’t getting his money’s worth. Well we do seem to be making the same...

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Death By Misadventure Part 7

New Stranton's commercial business district will never draw unqualified praise from those who appreciate fine architecture. Its founding fathers having been practical nineteenth-century entrepreneurs whose idea of beauty was a favourable balance sheet, the few buildings to have survived both the attentions of the Luftwaffe and the legalised vandalism of the 1960s show little of the neo-Classical majesty associated with most other Victorian industrial towns. The one structure of any note...

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Death the Cruel Mistress

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Death Mask

Death Mask It's a small chapel, with wooden pews and light streaming in through an abstract stained-glass window. The music is gentle, religious. The space feels heavy, like the air has weight. I decide to sit at the back on the left hand side: a lone young man in a cheap black suit, staring at the flimsy photocopied order of service and avoiding the eye of anyone else who comes in. The photo on the cover is a good one, and in color, which is surprising. I smile looking at her face,...

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