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Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 2

Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Extreme, Hardcore, Horror, Incest, Masturbation, Rape, Slavery, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

I woke up to the smell of piss again. I scrambled out of bed and was stripping the sheets when the door slammed open against the wall. She closed it, grabbed me by the hair, and threw me to the ground. No, Mother, please! You're disgusting! Fourteen years old and still pissing in your bed! Strip those filthy clothes off now! I had to do what she said, even though I knew what was coming. The sick thing was that a part of me wanted the punishment while the other part wanted nothing more than to escape. When I was naked, she grabbed my hair again and dragged me to the post of the bed. Just like every other morning where I hadn't been able to control my bladder in the night, she tied me to the post, facing the door. No, Mother, please don't! It won't happen again, I promise! She ignored me and grabbed my penis, tying one end of the string to it and the other to the door handle, stretching me out straight. Strapped down as I was, I could do nothing but watch. She reached into my top drawer and pulled out a belt. I'll teach you, you filthy little bastard! I'll teach you to piss in your bed! She brought the belt down, and I screamed as I threw my head back. Again and again and again, five times she struck the belt down on my penis as I screamed. God, the pain hurt so good! Against my will, I could feel the string tighten around my penis as it grew longer and harder. I hoped she wouldn't notice, but she always did, and she did this time, too. You're a sick fuck! You like pain? It ... says that you do, you sick fuck! She untied the string and started stroking it. Her hand was sweaty, and the pain as she rubbed against the welts only increased my need to climax. You know what will happen if you get your filth on my floor, little shit! Don't let it happen! I knew what would happen. She would whip me if I came, but I couldn't help It. The stroking was a combination of intense pain and unbelievable pleasure, and it only took moments for me to shoot streams of cum onto the wood floor. Fuck! Now you've done it, you disgusting pig! She untied me and spun me around before securing me to the post again. She left the room, and I stood there, half in terror, half in eager anticipation. When I heard the door creak, I tried to hide my grin, but she saw it. We'll see how much you like pain, you sick fuck! The whip came down across my back, and I screamed even as my penis twitched. The screams continued with every lash, and I could feel the blood running down my back. Twice during the whipping, I climaxed, shooting my filth all over my stomach and the bed. When she tired, she untied me. Clean up this mess! Don't come out until you and this room are spotless! She left, slamming the door closed behind her, and I stiffly went to my bathroom to get the cleaning supplies. That was when I heard screaming. It sounded like me, but higher pitched. Over and over again, screams split the air. I looked around to see who it was, and... He bolted up in bed, the screams still filling his ...