Terror Stories

Through an ignorant sex ritual, attempting a new thrill, we had unwittingly opened the gate, allowing entities of shadowy darkness to gain a foothold in our realm. Of the seven of us, only I remained, my friends consumed and possessed by the vile, evil monstrosities of nightmare. Somehow unaffected by the demonic horrors that consumed them, eating their souls, I watched, paralyzed, as the thing that was once my friends fi...

The murky day surrendered to the sharp shadows of night, all hope of serenity lost to the utter blackness of despair. A lifeless cloud of ominous oppression threatened the bleak world throughout the twilight of the day, delivering ill omens. In the foreboding, abysmal night, they had come. As the cloaked, hooded figures approached from the distance, terror and the silence of death in their wake, the warmth drained from my...

I knelt there, locked in pain, anticipation, and…hope…as she decided my fate. I was naked, of course, and there were angry, red welts across my ass, back, thighs, tits, and cunt. Some of them oozed blood. They hurt badly…and I knew I had found something I desperately needed. Or rather, someone. “So, you beg Me to be your Mistress, do you?” Her low, husky voice mocked. “Why should I take you over all the others, slut?” I t...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Moonlight graces naked contours,Pale blue satin draping sun-kissed silk.Scudding shadows traverse their wayOver smooth terrain withCold, thick light upon baking earth.The clumsy gods grab hold of the clouds,Borne away on the howling windsFrom terrible, rising powerWhere deities and holiness have no place,And fearsome thrusts will...