Led by Selene, Eva was guided into a smaller, darker room. This space was clearly different from the main chamber; it was a BDSM dungeon, equipped with various devices and implements. The room was dimly lit, creating an atmosphere of mystery and intrigue. In one corner, there was a St. Andrew's cross; in another, a whipping post. Chains hung from the ceiling, waiting to be used. The scent of leather and sex lingered in th...

Only a few weeks passed by, when Eva received a new letter with the same handwriting as before. “Dear Milady, It was our utmost pleasure having you at our last occasion. We really would like to ask you to participate at our next ceremony. Our group needs you, we desperately need you! Selene” Eva read the letter again, her mind racing with thoughts and emotions. A part of her was thrilled at the idea of returning to that w...

What you are about to read was written in a notebook found hidden in the lining of the anorak worn by eighteen-year-old Jennifer Charleston, who, in 1991, was found stabbed to death with a ballpoint pen through the throat behind the trash containers outside J.J. Gittes High School. These containers had recently been chained and locked together due to incidents of vandalism. The young girl was found naked except for the co...

As the candles flickered and the air grew heavy with the scent of incense and sweat, Eva knelt panting and spent in the center of the pentagram, her body still tingling from the intense ritual. Every eye was pointing at her. Selene stood at the edge of the pentagram, her eyes closed in concentration, her lips moving silently as she recited the final verses of the summoning ritual. The high priestess's presence was command...

The crisp autumn afternoon brought with it an unexpected arrival - an invitation discreetly tucked among Eva's fan mail. As a renowned singer, she had grown accustomed to receiving bizarre requests and offers, but this particular one stood out. The envelope, jet black and sealed with an ornate, blood-red wax stamp bearing an unfamiliar symbol, piqued her curiosity. Upon opening it, she found a delicate, handwritten note....

The dark-robed figure loomed over Jacob, his face obscured by his hood. His raspy voice seemed to emanate from everywhere at once. "Brother Jacob, you stand before the sacred waters, ready to begin your purification. Say yes, and I shall guide you along the path." Jacob swallowed hard, chest tightening. Across the moonlit clearing, he could see Emily being led away by George. "I...yes. I'll do whatever is required." "Wise...

She wiped at the sweat coalescing on her forehead, sitting off-kilter on the stump outside of the barn. The summer heat was unbearable for a young woman who’d only just recently left the comforts of city living, and the stink of warm hay and manure assaulted her nostrils. Some of her sisters, she was told, had learned to ignore the stench. The homespun sundress she wore clung insistently to her body at her chest and thigh...

Jacob drummed his fingers nervously on the steering wheel as he navigated his beat-up Honda Civic through the winding roads of the Oregon countryside. In the passenger seat, Emily stared out the window, her eyes following the gentle rolls of the hills and farmland scenery. She’d never been this far away from home before, and she wondered if she would even miss her parents. An uneasy knot twisted in Jacob's stomach as he g...

Biel raised his neck from his pillow and looked down his naked body. At his midriff, his girlfriend Laia was sucking his penis. She was naked, and he could just make out the whiff of her scent at the distance of half his body. He knew that, fairly soon, his grandmother Pilar would pass away, and his family would return to Madrid. It would become a long-distance relationship. He wanted them to last, but it was going to be...

Paco held the pillow over his ears, but it was no good. He could hear his son Biel screwing Laia in the next room. “Si! Si! Si!” cried a feminine voice. At least it wasn’t his daughter. He and Carolina had told Elia and Jordina that, as they were adults and Biel was allowed to bring a girl over, they could have a boyfriend round for the night, but they’d want to meet him first. Thus far, neither had exercised the option....

Carolina had a lot on her mind that day. There was her mother, Pilar, who was dying in the hospital. There was her husband, who had gone to speak to Pilar privately and heard something that had unsettled him, for he had not been the same since. And most of all, there were her children, Biel and his younger sister Jordina. Both had been involved in a terrifying incident at a ruined sanitorium, and neither was acting themse...

Biel held on tight as the inflatable raced down the tunnel. He was seated more in it than on it, his ass taking up the hole in the ring. He knew he was too old for this, but his friends in Madrid wouldn’t know he had come to the water park. His tire whizzed round the corner and then he burst out into bright sunshine and into the pool. “Wow!” He swam over to the side of the pool and got out, sitting on the edge. A few seco...

The end is nigh. "Haman Baboa Wan, Haman Baboa Wan!" Fire illuminates various robed figures within the darkness; its orange column possibly wavering to the strange chants of the members surrounding it. Although not all know what they're reciting, it is undoubtedly filled with deep, mysterious meaning. "Booba Ya! Booba Ya!" Profound meaning in some cases. Despite the strange language, everyone keeps their expectations low...