Cruel Stories

Male’s P.O.V~ I was lying on pillows against the headboard, with my hands tied and my eyes covered with a blindfold. No clothing was touching my skin, the air just brushing it freely without a pass. At that moment, I could hear more, smell more, and sense even more than ever. That’s what the blindfolds do to one. She had simply ordered me to sit still and not to make any noise while she, herself, was searching for somethi...

"Attention!" A strong, woman's voice boomed loudly down the corridor of the bunks, promptly followed by a hustle of feet that lasted only about one second flat as men lined up at the foot of their beds, standing at attention as requested. The Sergeant soon came down the line of men, inspecting them from head to toe as they stood chilled in their underwear which consisted of the standard white tee and light-gray boxers. Sh...

"So dickweed, you and what's her name make it yet?" Frank asked. Alan said nothing and kept reading his French assignment. Frank persisted, "how about it? You finally get to slip that pitiful little excuse for a cock to her?"Alan's brow furrowed and his lips pursed, "Shut up." He muttered, turning the page before he'd finished reading it. "What's the matter? Can't find it without a microscope? Or you just can't get it up...

I sat on the edge of the bed and I nervously glanced at the clock beside the bed. Five minutes until he was supposed to arrive. I could already feel my face begin to flush, and the temperature of the room seemingly began to increase. My breathing grew rapid and my hands began to twist together, an obvious display of my nervousness. As I sat there, I tried to calm myself down, but try as I might I could not. Suddenly three...

Love, Cruel Love.Crushing from Above.Stabbing my heart,Tearing it apart.Tearing it to pieces.Stabbing til it ceases.Ceases to exist,Clouded in mist.Love, Kills ,Give pills.Pills to remove the heart.Making it part.Removing the Heart,Thats the great Part.Without a Heart,We'd be Smart.