A billionaire obsessed with the idea of offending God so extremely in order for God to confront him abducts the most grievously genetically deformed people he can find. Then he sets out and kidnaps priests and nuns forcing them to have sex with the deformed. Photographs of the sex-acts are sent to newspapers, the internet becomes flooded with these images; a church-damning scandal ensues. It's some of the most distasteful erotic horror ever written.
AN ACCIDENTAL VOYEUR... Jack Flood has a problem that he's long-since given up trying to solve. He's a success in business but a failure as a man. He doesn't even care anymore...until he sees the open window in the hotel room below. The open window...and the woman... The door looks unassuming -- Room 415 -- but Flood knows what horrors rage behind it. Soon the sweat of his desire will be besmirched with butcher's blood, and the moans of passion will grind down to throat-ripping screams. Flood is about to walk hand in hand with the woman of his dreams, into the wide-open jaws of the lewdest nightmare, where love, longing, and desire collide with the unspeakable -- all in the middle of a night that bids the question: JUST HOW SICK CAN YOU BE? Knock on the door, and turn the knob, and step across the threshold of... ROOM 415
In 1934, horror writer H.P. Lovecraft is invited to write a story for a subversive underground magazine, all on the condition that a pseudonym will be used. The pay is lofty, and God knows, Lovecraft needs the money. There's just one catch. It has to be a pornographic story . . . All Aboard Trolley No. 1852 Through the midnight bowels of New York City, the trolley travels. Admitting only a special sort of passenger, and taking them to a very select destination . . . The 1852 Club is a bordello unlike any other. Its women are the most beautiful in the whole city and they will do anything. But there is something else going on at this sex club. In the back rooms monsters are performing vile acts on each other and doors to other dimensions are opening . . .
From the master of hardcore horror comes a new tale of love and revenge. And revenge is always better when it involves a Header. Easter Cutler's Ole Grandpop Orne used to always say, All men re the same when you git right down to it. All silly n ever-lovin HORNY. Cain t control their urges fer the life of em... And Easter has sure learned that the hard way. But she's got a way fix things with her husband. And Noot is sure gonna find out just how much his wife loves him. Because Easter's Old Grandpop had some secrets himself and hidden within the ancient pages, kept in a beaten old binder handed down to his loving granddaughter, lies a gateway to the darkest magic the world has ever known a magic that will let Noot know that Easter will do anything to keep their love whole. Poor old Noot...he's about to find out just how much Easter means it when she says... YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING #6 in the Necro Chapbook series
It’s a hot day in Virginia during the Great Depression, when a bus breaks down on a lonely backwoods road. The passengers are told the repairs will take till tomorrow, so... What will they do tonight? Good fortune strikes! Just down the road, there’s a carnival! The passengers exit the a pregnant British tart, three low-life fishermen on their way back to Florida, and various other disheartened souls hoping to find greener pastures elsewhere. But the last man off is a writer and sightseer from Rhode Island, a man named Howard Phillips Lovecraft... O’SLAUGHNASSEY’S TRAVELLING SHOW! RIDES! CONCESSIONS! ODDITIES OF NATURE! COME ONE, COME ALL! A carnival sounds like the perfect cure to a boring night, and Howard embarks with vigor. A genuine mermaid! A living cadaver! A man with three eyes! Why, there’s even a girl with hands for feet! Howard knows that such “spectacles” are all too often frauds, but...what’s he got better to do? What Howard doesn’t realize is the carnival’s frolicky fun will quickly degrade into a waking nightmare of unspeakable carnal depravity and sick-in-the-head violence beyond anything he could ever conceive. And when he finally flees the wretched scene... Something awaits him a thousand times worse.
THE BIGHEAD IS BACK! Well, parts of him are… Take a ride back to Luntville in Edward Lee’s new novella, THE BIGHEAD’S JUNK then hang around for the ultra-rare, cult classic novella, YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING!
Trophy-wife besties Doris, Janet, and Marj are living the good life. They’ve got it all -- rich lawyer husbands, big houses in an upscale neighborhood, fancy cars, shopping trips, Sunday brunches. Lately, though, they’ve begun to suspect there’s trouble in paradise and the trouble's name is Isobel Rigby, the gothy, sexy young widow at the end of the block. When they each discover evidence their husbands are fooling around, who else could it be? More importantly, what do they do about it? The obvious answer, of course: CUNT-KICK THE WITCH BITCH! From the depraved minds of Edward Lee and Christine Morgan comes the collaboration the extreme horror community’s been clamoring for, a gory comedy blend of chick-flick and revenge porn sure to elicit all kinds of reactions.