Novel & Cerita Pennywise Stories

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

In 1983 a Mrs Carson of New York was laid out in our coffin, presumed dead of hear disease. As mourners watched, she suddenly sat up, alive as you or I. Unfortunately her daughter dropped dead of fright on the spot. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon.

She laughed maniacally as she pointed to the crimson door in the middle of the room. The crimson door slammed shut behind us, and I gripped the flashlight tighter in my hand. This is quite horrifying. A girl who had been possessed by some kind of demon, a man who was being tormented, and other characters based on the horror movie that everyone had seen. As it goes on, it becomes thrilling. However, what I didn't expect was that they would include a character who happens to be my most dreaded clown, penny-wise. "Come and have some fun with me." Sinister laughter could be heard from Penny Wise's lips. I can see that his frightful fangs are still dripping with blood.

I even traced a circle on my panty and cut it, boring a hole in the middle of it right through my pussy. I was already in my sleep when touches toward my body woke me up, there were ten hands going through my body at least. “Fuck! Her underwear has a huge hole.” It was Marhenry, the youngest of them all, he’s 35 and has a son my age and a daughter younger than me. “I should fuck her first. The younger one should be the first.” He joked then they all laughed. He didn’t remove my underwear. The hole was perfectly cut right to my pussy that his tongue went inside the moment he flicked it in.

I smiled at Mary, the beautiful and happily mated vampire receptionist, my eyes communicating with hers to see how deeply fucked I was. The subtle shake of her head told me all there was to know. And that was that Mary had no idea what was about to go down. Shit. My mother had always warned me about my mouth getting me in trouble. And now here I was. Sir Max knocked solemnly on the door marked Richard Drebeille~HOA and my palms became clammy. What if I had pushed my luck too far this time? There was a subtle 'come in' from the other side of the door and I caught Sir Max's smirk and the flash of his fangs as he opened the door for me.

“It’s a lot to explain.” “Then start, because none of this makes sense. Werewolves are not real. Vampires are not real. You read about them in books, see them on TV and in movies, you don’t sit around a kitchen counter talking to one.” Penny held her head in her hands, elbows on the counter. “I must be going crazy. I have to be. Maybe brain injury. Maybe I’m dead. I should be dead.” She dropped her hands on the counter palm down, looking up at him as if she had had some revelation. “Why am I not freaking out right now?”

“So, tell me, pretty boy, what’s the most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you?” I arched a brow. “What?” She grinned. “Come on, spill. Everyone has one.” Nathan snorted. “She just wants material to tease you with. What a sneaky witch." “Not really, but that would be fun” Penny winked. I licked my chocolate lollipop, making a pop sound. “Sorry to disappoint, but I’m flawless. No embarrassing moments here.” Penny gasped dramatically. “Liar! That’s impossible. I demand a story.”

Freya almost didn’t go back. She spent the week telling herself it had been a one-time mistake. A strange, filthy night she could put behind her. But every time she sat at her desk and glanced toward Callum’s office, her body remembered. The way he’d held her open. The slow, thorough way he’d licked her. How full she’d felt when he finally pushed inside. By Thursday the second black card was already in her bag again. She took a different cab this time. The same woman checked her in, handed her a new blindfold, and pointed down the hall.

It definitely had to be a witch. “You all are quite good. I should make you my slaves.” The man who held Penny captive said. “We’ll never bow to a pig like you!” Penny said, and spit on his shoes. The man chuckled. “You are a bold girl. I like bold girls. They are fun to break. Want to see something funny?” he asked, and Penny was confused. The man did a gesture, and every single one of us was killed on the spot–their hearts were taken out. Only Penny and I were left.

But I was still hungry for more. Lena grabbed my ankles and pushed my legs all the way back until my knees were beside my head, completely folding me in half. My asshole and pussy were fully exposed and pointing straight up at her. “Hold your legs there,” she ordered. “Don’t you dare move.” I grabbed behind my knees, presenting myself like the nastiest whore imaginable. Lena poured more lube directly onto my holes, letting it drip down obscenely. Then she did something that made my brain short-circuit.