Flesh on Fire

Flesh on Fire

Lloyd Darden

Language: English

Pages: 142

ISBN: 1562012444

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub

Flesh on Fire

Lloyd Darden

Language: English

Pages: 142

ISBN: 1562012444

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


“Hartley dropped to his knees, head bowed, his hands crossed over his head. Only then did his merciless mistress cease her torture and hold back the fearful rain of biting whiplashes. She stood over him, panting, triumphant, as Hartley pulled his naked body slowly toward her…and slavishly licked the whole length of one of her spiked four-inch heel.”

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spurted forth in great, bloody gobs. Dr. Mowbray, again summoned to Hartley's bedside after he had been dragged to his room by his vicious executioners, shook his head as he applied healing ointment and opiates, and firmly bandaged the foot crushed by Estelle's dominating heel. “By rights, that foot should be X-rayed and then splinted. There is at least one bone broken in it and, if it's not properly set, he may be crippled for life.” “Let him be crippled! Then he'll always have a reminder of

“The son-of-a-bitch! Let me at him—please!” panted Estelle. Disheveled, flushed, face contorted, eyes flashing, lips wet with saliva, smeared with her husband's blood, she was a demon incarnate, lost to all humane conceptions in a raging frenzy of perverted, sadistic lust. But the doctor's strength and arguments prevailed, and he finally succeeded in leading the passionate bride to her own boudoir. There he took full advantage of her highly aroused state by hastily stripping off his clothing and

a man's lust, in her words, “to make him pant.” To that end, she slipped into Hartley's prison cell, attired only in the sheerest of audacious nightgowns, daintily perfumed, her hair gathered in a braid down her back to bear out the impression of innocent girlhood, and insinuated her slender form under the covers of Hartley's cot. To the astonished man she whispered a tale of sympathy and commiseration for his plight, witnessed so far only at a distance, and a kindly desire to offer her kisses

into this bog of wild lust and to wallow there shamelessly in copulative frenzy. It was this same queer quirk of her aberrant ways that determined her next move. She was in the throes of a raging desire that made her breathe heavily and she sensed by her prey's tensed body and tautened nerves that he too was at a stage where human tolerance to emotional strain reaches the breaking point; she meant to undertake and complete all the lewd and lascivious acts conjured by a perverted mind before the

pursued the shrieking, cringing white men, who ran in every direction, but to no avail. As one of them neared one of the polished pillars, he seemed to recognize for the first time it was a possible means of escape from his tormentors; in desperation, and with the impetus of his mad rush, he succeeded in shinning his way half-way up the column to the balcony. His compatriot observed this maneuver and lost no time in following suit, utilizing the other pillar for this purpose. The two blacks

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