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He was lying on the cold slab in the middle of the room. He was alone. I walked slowly over to him, thankful that the mortician had allowed me to see him this late at night. I gently pulled the sheet off him and stood back, admiring his body. He was beautiful, even in death

The year after the hanging involving a drug dealer, a murderer and a prostitute; in 2040, the eight accused young women and girls enter the dock and sit down, throwing nervous glances at the five judges looking down at them

The following story is true, and accurate, as best to my recollection. If it was fiction, it would have had a much happier ending. “What are your intentions with my mom?' Those were some of the first words I can recall hearing from the beautiful 10 year old

Mariah I Mariah stood in line anxiously, waiting to hear her fate. Her graduating group was today’s batch to be assigned their designations by the Bureau of Resource Distribution. She found some comfort in the presence of her best friend Alan, standing in front of her

'NO!' Béla awoke with a start. The curtained canopy overhead told her she was in her own bed at the manor. She looked down at herself. Her belly was smooth with fresh, new skin

Part 1: Shit Stew I pulled out my cock. I Walked over to Shelby, and stuck it hard in his Pinche mouth. He squirmed for a bit. Then remained still. He was very weak. I leaned forward, frowned, and lazily pissed hard down his throat

Mark's anger hadn't dampened the least bit, he could feel the heat of it coursing through his body. Walking out of the make shift control/war room, Mark went through his bag finding his comp

Chapter 3 Captain Shell and his men were halfway near Romo after a few days march. "Shouldn't be to much farther." Captain Shell assured his men who were physically tired of marching with the zealot whom they captured after it attacked them and killed two of their party

"The gruesome ghoul, the grisly ghoul, without the slightest noise, Waits patiently beside the school, to feast on girls and boys

"Come on fart boy," Tantka started, "I've been telling you all these years that I was better, finally I have proof. I am recording this to transmit all over the empire even if you survive you'll never live this down

The Shooting Gallery By Epheles "Dammit!", Sam shouted in frustration. She slammed the rifle on the table and stepped away from the cute blonde that had been eating her out for the duration of the game, adding further difficulty to winning it

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR 8TH FRIDAY Mike feels all warm and tingly. Soft azure eyes regard him under arched brows of gold. She massages his manhood as her luscious lips curve up in invitation

To start off, the facility is created to take the cases of people who have been in treatment for wanting to take their own life for a long time, or in and out of places for such treatment, such that they're considered to be unlikely to want to live from any amount of traditional help

PREFACE Throughout the recorded history of man there has been an ongoing fascination with the nude female form, in its erotic response to abuse, and a primal desire to see naked females undergo severe debasing torture

Samantha Norman. Known as a hot chick at my high school. She had a beautiful face, long straight black hair and a fit slim body. I couldn't wait to get her in my house

Bobby continues to clean up the world one name at a time and the world is aware, news reports continue to talk about the return of Kira

Denisa had really reached the end of her rope. She and her soon-to-be ex had promised one another they'd remain friends, but that just wasn't going to work. She knew he'd been screwing anything remotely famale, and it had only gotten worse since their separation

1. We stand outside the house, altogether there’s six of us, me and five of my nest. I look around at my people, “you all remember the plan?” I ask not bothering to keep my voice too quiet as I can hear the rapid thump of drum n bass from within the house

Winston McNeil was pissed off. He had been sacked from yet another job in the tourist resort of Runaway Springs. This time it was for taking home a half finished bottle of port one of the rich white hotel guests had left in their room when they left

Chapter Twenty-One – Acceptance The party was in full swing -- as were the three women hanging before the assembled mass of Clubmen and Femmes. They had only been up for a few minutes, but already I was aching in the cock