1. Timestop: The Train Ride Chapter 1


    Date: 2/3/2024, Categories: Science-Fiction , Blowjob Bondage and restriction Cruelty Cum Swallowing Domination/submission Extreme, Hardcore Horror, Male Domination, Male/Female Male/Teen Female Mind Control, Non-consensual sex Oral Sex Rape Sado-Masochism, Spanking, Teen Torture, Violence Author: SKOLL, Source: sexstories.com 

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DISCLAIMERS

In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don't agree with his choices, and you're not supposed to either. We're all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That's the POINT. This is HORROR.

This is more PORN than PLOT.

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISHES / WARNINGS

-Gross and creepy sniffing / tasting (panties, sweat, asshole, everything)

-Non-con / sadism / violence

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Chapter 1

This bitch sitting in front of me will not shut up. My wife's upset next to me in the window seat. I'm furious. Middle of the night. Everyone around trying to sleep. No one can. Bitch keeps coughing, on a packed train, in the middle of a pandemic.

We've all been stuck for hours here with her, an overnight train from Boston to Rochester. And she's sprawled out halfway into the aisle. Shoes off. And coughing. "At least bring a cough drop," I mutter to myself.

Old folks across the aisle from her shift uncomfortably, glancing over every so often, clearly nervous about catching something from her. Every time she talks, the bitch snaps at people, cussing at ...
    ... workers, an attitude like she's better than everyone else. She looks like a college kid, late teens maybe. Rich. Dark hair, expensive clothing. She flaunts her good looks. And she keeps fucking coughing with her mask off, clearly sick.

I sit here wishing, imagining what I would do. If only I could. And then it happens. Everything stops. A low hum. Then calm. Peace and silence. I smile. I breathe in deep, taking in the moment. Then my mind races in possibilities.

I look to my wife on my right, bundled up leaning on the window, trying to sleep. She looks miserable. Plenty of other days she's the first thing on my mind. Not tonight. I give her a kiss on the cheek, turn and stand.

I have only one thing in mind, but it can wait. Everything is perfect in the silence. I enjoy it for a bit, walking up and down the aisles, looking at all the people, messing around, touching women here and there. Not many women catch my attention, but there's a few. Another time maybe I'd indulge my curiosities, but my mind keeps returning to the Bitch. I have to take these feelings out on her, not these innocent chicks. On the way back to my seat, I stop in the cafe and grab a few things, why not, i'll probably make her pay for it all later anyway.

Back to my seat, toss the food down, look at the seat in front of mine. Let's have some fun.

"God you really are fucking hot aren't you?" I can talk openly to myself, no one hears. She's laying sprawled out sideways, clearly having terrorized ...
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