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Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 1
Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Drug, Extreme, Horror, Male/Female, Masturbation, Rape, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com
though, and he let it free. Drake was gone, and Ahriman was home. He grabbed her by her hair and dragged her to the bench. She was a little thing, probably no more than a hundred pounds, and he had no problem taking her where he wanted her to go. He said, "Turn around and lie down on your back." "Okay," she mumbled and did as he said, the drug sapping her of her conscious will. He stretched her arms above her head and tied a rope around her wrists before securing it to the bench. Then he ran his hands down her sides to her hips. "Do you remember when you said you wanted me to fuck you?" "Yeah." He slapped her hard across the face, and she grunted. "You will refer to me as Ahriman, and you will answer every question or command with 'Yes, Ahriman' or 'No, Ahriman.' Do you understand?" "Yes, Ahriman." Her words were slightly slurred, but the drug was working just as the other said it would. Too bad it dulled pain, though that wouldn't be the case in the morning when it wore off. He took her high heels off, unzipped her dress, and pulled it off. Just as he had expected, the only thing she had on underneath was a lacy black thong. He stripped it from her and tied a rope to each ankle. He attached them to the bench so that her ass was at the end of it and her knees were bent. Then he attached a spreader bar to her thighs just above her knees to keep her legs from closing. "Now, do you still want me to fuck you?" "Yes, Ahriman." He leaned close. "Beg for it." "Please, Ahriman, ...