Violent Stories

A story in the Fast Clone Universe
The Praying Mantis virus is just as it sounds. The clone mates and then it kills. In nature she eats the head of the male off. With a slight modification to what was eaten it made for very elegant weapon of assassination.

This story is about my second time ever being with a white man and his wife for her first Black Bull experience. It happens at a Christmas party Dawg and his lovely little Mexican wife are throwing.

Just when the whole zombie thing was seemingly solved with their total elimination, a new mutant version appeared with different agendas.

This is now the story that started my career as Black Bull for couples. My best friend and his lovely beautiful tiny little Hispanic wife are my first experience at it.

Did we win the War on Terror? How would we ever know? Merry Christmas, world.

(A story in the Hungry For... universe: written at the request of, or in collaboration with, female fans and friends)
Mad scientist ISO young beautiful woman to practice surgical experiments on. I will open up your chest and abdominal cavities and poke around inside you; maybe remove some stuff and move other stuff around--just to see what happens. Understand that I am not a doctor and have no access to anesthesia or antibiotics. The pain will be excruciating, and the odds are almost certain that you will die. No safe-words or limits once the surgery begins. Reply if you're interested...