Mountainside Entrapment written September 8, 2024 in Grim Erotic 8 min read dubious consent gore writing-prompt > Prompt: Hikers meet on a trail and get along well, but one isn't being truthful. When an accident happens, someone gets taken advantage of. "Have you ever hiked this part of the ridge?" she said, brushing sweat from her face. It had been a few hours since they run across each other, and a few miles now. Women rarely hiked alone, but Alice had been, and Dave was certainly happy enough to let her tag along. He'd...
Road Head written June 20, 2024 in Grim Erotic 3 min read blowjob gore road-head There's gore and snuff at the end, so be warned The winding roads were fun in Ralph's little BMW. It had mostly been a midlife splurge, but his wife Daisy loved it. A weekend without the kids, they drove the long, twisting roads up the mountain to a getaway weekend. Ralph reached over and squeezed his wife's thigh. She'd worn a little flowered dress with buttons down the front. She lay back in the seat, looking...
Elenore's Body written January 15, 2024 in Grim Erotic 25 min read domestic violence humiliation misogyny necrophilia rape snuff By the time Elenore actually shambled out of bed it was just after 4 in the afternoon. She itched her left tit as she looked down at herself in the mirror. Her thick brown hair dangled down her back from it's tie as she wiped the crust of sleep from her eyes. Running a hot bath, she sat on the edge of her purple tub, shaving her pussy and asshole and using a small mirror to carefully navigate every nook and cranny. She...
The Man in the Woods written August 1, 2022 in Grim Erotic 12 min read bdsm gore misogyny rape snuff ### Chapter 1 Bea lay in filth as the ceiling creaked, dust cascading down from heavy footfalls and a thump of something above. Master was home. Clamoring up, with popping joints and scraping metal, she settled in on her knees, readying herself. Any second the door would open and he would look in at her. _Master was home._ To her surprise though, the door didn't open. She waited, not just for a minute, but several...
The Red Sign written January 1, 2022 in Grim Erotic 54 min read corruption forced humiliation mind control tentacles ## Part 1 --- ### incubate The deep red neon glow flooded the dim courtyard with an uneasy light. "What do you think this is?" I asked, narrowing my eyes as I stood transfixed. "What street is this anyways?" _Leave your dignity._ Spelled out in lit red glass, it's deep hue was almost unnatural. "It doesn't have a street number," my friend answered quickly, pushing her glasses up on her nose and rubbing...