Scalpel Stories

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Dead Things Need Love Too

by Darkestkiss on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

The young man, brow furrowed and glasses perched low, bent over the table. His scalpel gleamed in the low light as he sliced through flesh and sinew. A thick tube was twisted with some force into the opening he created, allowing a dark viscous fluid to ooze toward the drain. Mr. Walker didn't move, but that was expected. Corpses tend not to do that. He turn...

Restrained and Cutting

by Savage Ron on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Her sharp intake of breath almost stopped my heart for a second, when the scalpel bit into her smooth pale skin. The skin parted easily to that sharp thin blade, and the vein just beneath the collarbone and above the firm breast and hard nipple opened forth from the same incision. She didn't move or scream. There was plenty of play in the ropes that loosely...

Sorrel's Long Journey to Love Ch. 13

by carvohi on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Sorrel, as a result of miraculously good timing, had escaped, at least for the time being, the eager scalpel of Hadamar's most infamous doctor, but her safety, like all things, was ephemeral, a momentary interruption in what might still be a long painfully slow and odiously ugly submersion into the abyss. Questions arose about Sorrel. Did she know things?...

For Blush

by Master_Attila on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The katana is a demanding blade, razor sharp single edge and a fine balance, it is really a long scalpel, and it does not suffer fools and incompetents gladly or with mercy. It demands respect, and once received, delights its wielder with a joyful and lethal artistry. From slow and deliberate movements with eyes closed, to blinding motion that turns the room...

Sex Lessons for Six Naked Schoolgirls Pt. 09

by MrsJ on Jan 22, 2019
First Time

When Stephanie arrived to sample some rough sex, she could not have missed seeing the implements I had deliberately laid out on the table – a scalpel...a large pair of scissors...a small pair of scissors...electric clippers...a hand razor...gauze dressing...Elastoplast...and - something every lady just loves to see!- a metal duck-billed vaginal speculum. T...

A Day in Gotham - Batgirl's Turmoil

by duke1951 on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

A Day In Gotham - 5 -- Batgirl's Turmoil - (Catwoman's Revenge, excitement at Wayne Mansion) (Follows episode 4 -- Batgirl's Revenge) Author's Note : It's generally a bad idea to start with an apology, but here I go anyway! This should have been one story, it was always designed that way. Unfortunately, as I penned it, it just seemed to take on a life of...

Kate & Jim

by beagle9690 on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

June, 2011 Katherine once was an insufferable shrew of a wife married to a two-timing cheating wimp of a man for almost 16 years. Jim is a wrecking yard owner and scrap dealer. He comes from a long line of lawyers, doctors, and family members in the diplomatic corps. He has three brothers and one sister in those professions. Jim absolutely loves his work,...

Kate & Jim Ch. 05

by beagle9690 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Katherine Ryan spent a few minutes putting the dishes away and straightening up their Winnebago before joining Jim in the bedroom; her motto; a place for everything and everything in its place. Her lover was lying naked in bed with a big smile on his face. He was shaking his dashboard hula dancer, her little gift to him and watching it jiggle, which in turn...

Jack Be Quick Ch. 02

by HansTrimble on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

If you haven't read Chapter 01 you really ought to go back and read it now. Otherwise it's going to be like coming into a theater after the movie started. In case you missed my earlier warnings, there isn't any explicit sex in this story. Hans ***** Christmas vacation wasn't much like what we'd expected. I made a quick trip to Cambridge for an interview,...

Patricia's Young Studs

by riverboy on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

My name's Patricia, and I'm fifty. That's the way they start those meetings isn't it? Alcoholics Anonymous and all those other 'I don't want to be that, but I am' kind of groups? You get the gist—I don't want to be fifty, but I am. It's like some kind of disease, this aging thing. A nasty, ugly disease that you can't do anything about. Oh, I could have my...