Lily's first clue that Jamie was high was the smell of food wafting that lingered throughout their dorm room. It was pizza, and as Lily rounded the corner she held out little hope that there would be any left for her by this point. Jamie hadn't had classes all day, so no doubt he'd been at this for hours.


Sure enough as she entered the dorm proper she found her roommate lying prone on his bed surrounded by takeout boxes, soda and various other snack foods. H

    
Reese ignored the way that the thin handles of the plastic grocery bags cut into their fingers with the ease of someone who had long since grown used to the nearly three-mile walk from the nearest corner store to their apartment. Honestly, it was amazing how much food her friends ate, considering that only TWO of the bastards were preds.


    
But, grumble as they might, Reese di

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Mari let out a mixture of a squeal and a moan as his partner’s cock slid along his prostate, the thick rod of flesh stimulating every nerve as the two lovers moaned in unison.


“God honey-bee, your ass is so tight.” groaned his lover almost directly into his ear,

Preston sneered as he brought his foot down on the tiny body at his feet, the tiny man having time for a single squeal of terror before his puny frame crumpled like so much tissue paper, his blood and viscera creating a tiny speck of gore on the underside of Preston’s shoe as we strolled along on his morning walk.


Though it was true that Preston had, and would continue to kill dozens of tiny people, he did not do so out of cruelty, they simply had the

This story goes out to my good buddy, who is an actual satanist, and even she thinks my stuff is messed up. Cheers!


Music credits: Sovngarde Song: Gavin Dune/Miracle of Sound

Hard Cash 2015: Also Miracle



James used the back of his taped glove to wipe the sweat from his brow. His chest rose and fell evenly as he allowed his body to cool down, the ropes behind him kept him on his feet.

Song Credits:

“Black Widow” Iggy Azalea


Micahel’s head snapped up from his phone as all eyes in the class fell on him. At the front of the room. But it was too late, his teacher Miss Jane was glaring down her muzzle at him.


“Mr. Shepard, did you hear what I asked?” Michael’s standard defiance wavered under her angry dark eyes. He dropped his eyes to his desk.