1. Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 5


    Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Ass to pussy, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Enema, Extreme, Hardcore, Horror, Male Domination, Slavery, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 72.2, Source: sexstories.com

    DREAMS. HURT HER, GIVE ME HER BLOOD AND HER PAIN, AND THEY'LL STOP. TRUST ME. "I trust you, Chernobog. I will offer her blood as a sacrifice to you, black god." He stood up and glared at Kaneez. This was all her fault! Her blood would wash away his dreams. But first, they both had to be clean. That was the first imperative, so he went into the bathroom and took a shower. When he finished, he stood naked next to the bed, unhooked the chain from her collar, grabbed her hair, and yanked her from the bed. She screamed, and her hands went to his as she tried to get him to let go. He ignored her and dragged her out of the room and down the stairs. She stumbled after him and somehow kept her feet all the way to the basement. He opened the door to her room and threw her inside. "Twenty minutes," he snarled. "Twenty minutes to get clean inside and out. Don't fucking make me wait any longer than that." He shut the door, and when he heard the locks engage, he watched the monitor. Kaneez sat on the floor crying for a few moments, and then she got up and threw herself at the door, pounding at it with her fists. "Let me out of here, you motherfucking shit!" she screamed, and the words struck him as extremely funny, and he started to laugh. He was a motherfucker, or at least, he had been five years earlier. He hadn't fucked Mother since the day he gave her eternal life, though. As his laugh became a chuckle, he went upstairs and left the house. Kaneez still had fifteen minutes, and he was ...
    really hoping she would fail. Despite the laughter, he had a burning need to cause her enough pain to banish his memories. Chernobog promised that if he hurt her enough, they would go away. The air was cool, and goosebumps rose on his flesh as he stood in the backyard, listening to the sounds of the creatures of the night, the minions of the black god. Somewhere in the woods off to his left, he heard the high-pitched bark of a fox followed by the mournful hoot of an owl. He listened to the whine of the insects and the chattering of the nocturnal squirrels. Just as he was about to go inside, he saw two glowing eyes directly in front of him, and he dropped to his knees again, arms wide, when a wolf stepped out of the trees. Six others materialized around the first, the alpha, and he stayed on his knees, human gaze locked with lupine, until the latter suddenly raised his snout and howled. The wolves around him added their voices to his song, and then, with a last look at Ahriman, the animal turned and loped off into the woods, his pack following closely. He got up and went back into the house, his purpose solidified. He was the wolf, the alpha, and Kaneez was just a bitch who needed to be taught her place in his pack. That would start now. When he got back to the basement, he saw that she was huddled against the back wall. Her hair was dry, and he knew she hadn't cleaned herself. He grinned as he opened the door and stepped inside. Kaneez flinched and curled into herself as he ...
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