Words on a paper….
The further you delve, the harder it becomes to breathe, one soul suffocating on the thick smog of ambiguity. every breath you take, slowly kills you, destroying your organs aging your body wearing away at your mettle.
Fall '08 Snuff Project: A Master's Gift
The steady mating of predator and prey along with the dizzying heat of asphyxiation causes a strange pleasure as well, perhaps the lust of prey knowing he's fulfilling a predator's needs.
As of yet unnamed story. Part 1
It will be worse than just a broken collarbone and suffocation" and with those words, the image faded, but it left a little thought in his mind.
Darkness Calls
Standing at the edge staring into the abyss i hear the voices behind me hear the words tormenting me teasing me destroying me my self-worth lies in ruins my life fails i feel the oppression closing in suffocating me squeezing out the
On The Sixth Day of Kinkmas
The vicious cycle looped back on itself, forced him to gasp, only to steam ever onwards to asphyxiation.
Poem-----7_7
I am done with this suffocation. standing up from myself look now! call me an angle or demon. just know that my time is done here. love me for my sin and not my deeds. remember my goodness not my troubles.
CBC - Assassin's Pleasure
**Coffee Break Commission** **Assassin's Pleasure** By XP Author The halls were patrolled by armed guards, mostly canines. Each was dressed in matching uniforms of navy blue with silver accents, each sporting the crest of their nation. The outpost...
The Hunt
They kept the prey and the predators separate upon arrival. The predators were given a full run of the resort. I suspect most retired to their rooms or took to the sauna, taking the time to prepare the games both physically and mentally. Those who came...
The Real Story (Finale)
This is a sequel to my first story "The Real Story", moar Hiss hypnosis and messyness. Enjoy!...
Hangman
The ground trembled beneath the fine cloven hooves of the reindeer as he walked along the pale green corridor. The glossed granite flooring did little to ease the reverberations that shook up through the lean male's legs, his toned bare ass and the...
The Last Gasp Presents: Taur snuff, volume 1
The chains clatter with each jerk of his body, eyes wide as asphyxiation begins to steal the color from his lips and ears.
Janis and the Machine
She knew the soft breeze may be the eye of the storm, but the grip of the summer was asphyxiating her senses. as she lazily lay in the warmth, seconds turned into minutes, then into hours.