1. Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 12


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Extreme, Horror, Male Domination, Murder, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    want you to go into the bitches' room and prepare Nokara for me." "Prepare Nokara how, My Lord?" He shrugged and stepped back from her. "You choose. It is time for the whores to be given eternal life, and I'm going to want to fuck someone when I am done. It will definitely be Nokara, and it just might be you, too. It will depend on how well you prepare her. Perhaps I'll just hurt her and fuck you." She grinned at that, and he punched in the code for the room, making sure she could see what it was. "I will send you down here from now on to prepare her for me. Will you do that, knowing I will probably fuck her?" "Yes, My Lord," Kaneez breathed. "Kaneez will please My Lord however My Lord desires." "Hmm. We'll see." He opened the door, and she paused. "What is it?" "What if Nokara does not obey Kaneez, My Lord?" He chuckled. "You have my permission to do whatever is necessary to get her to obey you. If she doesn't by the time I am finished, I will deal with that. Understand?" She smiled. "Yes, My Lord." He kissed her again and shut the door when she entered the room. Then he walked to the ritual room and stood in the doorway for a moment. The whores watched him listlessly, blood and shit and piss caked on their bodies and the floor. He hadn't been in the room in a few days, and they had definitely deteriorated in that time. He held his breath as he hooked up the hose to the sink and washed them and the floor. They both responded to the warm water with a groan, and when he ...
    turned the water off, he yanked their feeding tubes out, causing their noses to bleed. He then picked up the killing dagger and stood in front of the taller of the two. "Do you wish to live?" he asked seriously. "Yes," she whispered. "Why? What do you have to live for? You're just a filthy whore who'll fuck anyone who pays you. Would you fuck me in exchange for your life?" "Yes." "What about your friend? Would she fuck me, too?" "Yes. Anything you want." He held the dagger to her throat and snarled, "Just a filthy whore! Your life is worth no more than a quick fuck!" He heard a noise at the door, and he whipped his head toward it. Kaneez was standing behind Nokara. The latter's hands were behind her back, but he couldn't tell if she was bound or not. Her eyes were wide with terror, but Kaneez looked excited. Nokara tried to turn her head away, but Kaneez grabbed her hair and held her firmly. "You will watch, bitch!" Kaneez hissed. "You will know what Our Lord is capable of!" He turned back to the whore. "You are being honored today," he said. "Chernobog demands your black soul. In return, he will give you eternal life, just like these other whores I have given to him." He glanced at Kaneez, and her pupils were dilated, she was breathing heavily, and she had a small smile on her face. "Is Nokara bound with rope?" "Yes, My Lord," she said softly. "Tie her to the pipes and come here." "Yes, Ahriman." Kaneez did as he said and then she stood next to him. He pulled her in front of him ...
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