The Hound
She ran she could hear the dogs barking there paws pounding the ground, she could feel his touch like parasitic worms crawling inside her skin. heart beating faster and faster, fear almost eating her alive she ran. she dared a look back, big mistake...
Postinemesis Garden
The long, rectangular room was quiet except for the stirrings of Henning, who was perched on a chair specially made for him. Always restless, the cockatrice was wearing his ceremonial hood, which made him even more prone to fidgeting and complaining....
Trick or Treat... Halloween story
Trick or Treat... As the full moon struggled to show it's self through the dark ragged fast moving clouds. The huge coal black Wolf stalked sullenly through the city park, glum that his life had gotten so boring! Thick pale mist...
Cold Detective
**Cold Detective** By XP Author The night shift was usually a quiet one for Frank Heshin. The tiger like it that way. He worked at a private morgue, so there usually wasn't much going on at night. He was technically a night guard for the place, but...
Some Kind Of Angel (part 1)
The bleak boneyard of Saint Germain de Charonne church was particularly unnerving at night; it was even more unsettling when being viewed through the fog-diffused light of a full moon. The three men waiting outside the wall were on the watch for...
Love Without Limits
"do you know about necrophilia?" he asked with an intense expression. she gasped slightly and nodded her head; he knew exactly what she was thinking. "good, well here's my proposition, i offer you my physical services.
Prologue: A pleasant (and cold) accident
A small, dark room. Floor, walls and ceiling made of stone, a bit of cement joining the rocks, slanted floor leading to a few drains on the center of the room. Four lamps, one in each corner, strongly illuminating a deer, chained in an X position. His...
Fall '08 snuff project: A Girly Predicament
A Girly Predicament ((AGP)) Onyx peered shyly into the lobby of the ominously named 'The Last Gasp' club. He looked over the decorations of the front meeting area, which seemed to be set in an old west theme, with plenty of wood and brass, the...
Pretty toy chap 5: The purity of carnage. The divinity of death. The arousal of the slaughter
Greetings all, Tis been to long! Time and life has yet again hindered my dark side to wallow in its depraved diatribes and in that deprived you the reader of the story. Any way here is the next chapter, in which I think you, may find some...
The Girl in the Striped Stockings
They did everything from necrophilia to homosexuality and rape. his notes were considered so shocking that they received only limited publication at the time. anyway, getting back on topic, this girl was coming around nicely.
The Longest Day
Maybe he could try necrophilia before dumping their corpses somewhere it couldn't be found. but a tap on his shoulder ruined his train of thought. a tap and a hard hook on his cheek, by none other than the fox he smacked not too long ago, lucius l.
Breeders; Part One
Breeders; Part One Note: this is a short series following Sigmund Sigurd (from Soren's Early Years). I just felt like I needed to bring more of his life to life. Besides, breeding is becoming a current fetish for me, so now is the time to write...