Patreon Story - The Best Worst Valentine
Tags: heterosexual, rape, impregnation, vaginal trauma, blood, extreme torture, gore, watersports, humiliation, depravity, religion, kissing, holding hands, love, happy ending, death.
Tale 4-4 - Swagcorp's Colonization Policy 2
Warning, swagcorp cannot be held liable for any injuries, vaginal trauma, or addiction that occurs should you elect to alter this setting." "how the hell can i get myself pregnant!? when last i checked, you kind of needed two people!"
Notches on the Headboard - Part 5
"i can tell you that she was sexually active shortly before being killed simply by the amount of vaginal trauma down there." "did our perp leave his genetic material behind?" asked jay.
Xenogenesis
And we need to ensure that natural methods aren't compromised by vaginal trauma or your body's physiological responses." the subject had gone white. “trauma?" young's monitor beeped, and she diverted her attention back to her station.
Unexpected Results
There is evidence of vaginal trauma that may have happened over several encounters, which from the file and questionnaire sounds like it might not be a surprise. all of that is doing fine; your body is doing what it is supposed to for most of that.
The Best Worst Valentine
He'd left a rose upon the pillow, it's crimson the first thing I saw when I woke. That color—so rich and vibrant—caught the morning perfectly. It almost brought a smile to my face, almost. The haze of dreams lifted and harsh reality settled in, along...
Xenophilia
“Are you certain? You will not live through this experience. The rest of your short life will be little more than terror, trauma, and pain. There is no turning back either." He told me as he laid the paper on the desk. I looked up at him, jaw set,...
Kuthalti's Lament 0 — The Summoning (Prequel)
**1 – Sacrifice** We chose carefully of the locals. Those who would not be noticed, not missed, not mourned. My first victim was a man I'd found homeless and alone, sheltered under an old oak in the forest. He fought and bled, bled for our God, then...
Beast in the Storm
## Ch. 1 Upon the horizon dark brows of the storm furrowed, flecked with flashes of lightning too distant to hear. Where I lay, the wind was still, the sky clear, the sea calm. I tugged absently at my bonds, rough rope drawn taught and cut into the...