Saturday, June 21, 2008

Kyle Haefs - Untitled Orgy (excerpt)

“Surrender your bodies to our Dark Prince and his shadowy minions, for he shall show you pleasure and pain the likes of which you will never know by any mortal! Worship his magnificent body, soaked with the blood and tears of his tortured prisoners!”

The Dark Prince emerges from the gloomy pools, naked and glistening. He stands tall and handsome with an erection like the sword of a Titan, causing his beautiful worshipers to moan with pleasure at the mere sight of him. The nubile young servant boys are also enchanted and begin to shift and grind their aching loins against the surrounding pillars and each other. A small army of sinewy demons follows their leader from the pools starry depths.

The ensuing orgy is a shameless and sweaty exercise in the most depraved of taboos. The insatiable Prince and his minions spare no one, sorceress or slave boy. Their moans and cries echo through the winding, serpentine hallways and stairwells of the palace, creating a most nefarious orchestra.

The Grand Sorceress fills her mouth with the Dark Prince’s massive member. As he looks down upon her with satisfaction, she takes a daring risk and inserts her middle finger into his puckering, crimson anus.

Aimee Goguen - The Creepy Kids of Spanaway (excerpt)

I bought a mask and I talked with some young kids walking down steps from The Halloween Company. I teach the kids how to play games with flower pedals under low branches and twigs. Shooting monsters as we run deeper and deeper in a forest. Stepping on glowworms and bigger toads. A map brings us to a meadow. We find her body in a field of prairie mallow. Her body attracts droves of butterfly and banana slugs, black caterpillar and children. Sunflowers with an unusual color range neighbor jumbo lily’s and giant magic pumpkins. Her rotting corpse lay on her right side. Arms thrown above her head, pregnant in a yellow dress. The golden sun illuminates her dead soft potato skin. Her body looks sweet, crisp and seedless. We stand in closer and notice her face. It’s Sharon Tate.