Guillotine Stories

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Guillotine Shawl

by oggbashan on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * I had met Ben at a costumed Ball held by our local re-enactment group. They had been in existe...

The Guillotine

by Alter32 on Oct 1, 2019
Fetish

You’re helping your neighbor clear out garage one day when you notice a large wooden structure under a pile of junk. At first unsure about what it is, you investigate further to find a large, rusty, metal blade lying against it. Remembering your recent history unit on the French Revolution, you soon realize the significance of this contraption. It’s a guillo...

Kings & Queens & Guillotines Ch. 01

by FogBard on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Smith was in his late fifties and had just received word from his doctor that his mind was failing and memories would be gone in a matter of years. He was determined to maintain one- the one true love of his life, Lilly. Sitting at his desk, pen in hand, he began writing his story so he could keep it in his pocket at all times, once he was placed in a home,...

Kings & Queens & Guillotines Ch. 04

by FogBard on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A little background regarding the Lady Ashwood and her husband Lord Ashwood.... Stone and Ava Ashwood were married at a young age. His father, patriarch of the family fortune, sent the newlywed couple to live at the family castle in the north lands to get them away, alone, so they could produce grandchildren while at the same time giving Stone the reins of...

Kings & Queens & Guillotines Ch. 03

by FogBard on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Lady Ashwood turned to Smith as he watched his Lilly kneeling before the Lady's spread thighs, "Get out of here... the girl stays with me... and tell nobody of this," she dismissively said with a cruel intonation. "Lilly for your transgressions, you will stay with me a bit more..... Now, lick my cunt... lick it good, lick it slow...." The words resonated...

Kings & Queens & Guillotines Ch. 02

by FogBard on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Dear Reader: This is a continuation of a multi part series. Please read "Kings & Queens & Guillotines, CH 01" for the back drop to this story. _______________________ Years had passed since the Ashwoods had moved to the country estate. They were sent by Stone Ashwood's father so Stone could refine his business skills managing the family's local interests a...

Dr Grey: Final Part

by Citadel on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

Grey had spent the last few hours preparing for the evening as the old women of Paris had once prepared to enjoy the performances of Madame Guillotine. The adrenaline that pumped through his veins had allowed him to feel every moment of preparation, rather than just experience it, and it was somewhat of an anti-climax that he was now approaching the house....

TxM6 -- Taxi Murders -- 52nd Day

by Dangerouspoet on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Laurie Catherine Fallon Day 50th: May 29, 1992 In my dream I held pieces of my skull in the crease of my temporal lobes. I imagined the place where the axe cut the stones or the guillotine set up to make the ritual more predictable. It was as if I lived in the blood of my menstrual cunt. I fumbled square balls transformed into testicles and I ran up the...

A French Independence Day

by ddimilano on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

A French Independence Day The cheering crowd still haunts my dreams. All her life she held her head so high; after all, she was of royal birth. Now it had bowed, to the blood-crazed mass of onlookers who once cheered her arrival. The guillotine had taken my queen, but not my devotion. The Place de la Revolution was stained blue from the blood of the nobles....

A Shewolf Takes a New Mate Ch. 02

by BlackandWhiteKnight on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

After a failed search with a tipsy friend that kept mumbling about werewolves, Debra's patience had worn thin. As far as she could tell Bobby was long gone and had most likely chickened out after having seen some of the oddities that some of the rooms contained. The house was lavishly decorated though the contents of the décor she found to be most unsavory....