1. Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 15


    Date: 8/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Death, Extreme, Fisting, Horror, Male Domination, Slavery, Snuff, Stockholm Syndrome, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    forming in her eyes, and he decided that he could help her out. He put his hands on her shoulders. "Stay here for a moment." At her nod, he picked up the skins on the floor and carried them to the ritual room. He hung them up on one of the hooks that normally held whores and went back to Giolla's room. He undid all of the bitches ropes except the one around her wrists and took her down from the hook He slung her over his shoulder, regretting the fact that she was not awake to feel the excruciating pain she would have been feeling at that moment. He hung her up on the empty hook and then went back to the other room. He rinsed his hands in the sink and then said, "Come here, my pet." Giolla slowly walked toward him. He hooked up the hose and turned on the warm water before moving her under the flow. He joined her and raised his face to the water as it slowly but inexorably washed the blood from their bodies down the drain. He took the soap from the sink, and scrubbed her clean before doing the same for himself. They stayed under the stream until only clear, clean water was pooling on the floor. Then he turned toward the door. He stopped when he felt hands around his ankle. He looked down and saw Giolla, once again on her face, holding onto him as if her life depended on it. He was confused until she raised a tear-streaked face to him and he saw the terror on her face. "You're still scared. Of the room," he said. It was not a question. She nodded miserably, and he drew her ...
    to her feet. "You may come with me, then." She smiled brightly through her tears and followed him out of the room. When they reached the main level, he was surprised to see Kaneez sitting on the stairs leading to the upper level. She looked as if she had been there a while, and he asked, "Have you been there this whole time?" "Yes, Ahriman. Kaneez was very worried about My Lord. Can Kaneez ask if My Lord is okay?" "You may ask, my mate, and I will even answer. I am fine, although I can't say the same for the bitch who hurt me. She will not live much longer, I'm sure, and I can't bring myself to care one whit. Now, I am tired, and so is Giolla. We are going to sleep. You may join us if you wish." He looked at the living room windows and noticed that the light of dawn was just barely beginning to seep into the house. "I will tell you, however, that if Samil or either of you wakes me, you both will pay dearly. I want to sleep until I wake up on my own. Do you both understand?" Giolla nodded, and Kaneez said, "Yes, Ahriman." He headed up the stairs, and his two slaves followed him without a sound. When he reached the bedroom, he dropped to his knees by the bed and spread his arms wide before dropping his head respectfully. Kaneez and Giolla joined him. "Chernobog," he said, "dark god and master of my soul, I have done as you said. The bitches who hurt me are now in pain themselves—one with you and the other to join you soon. Keep your protection on this house and all faithful ...