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From the inhuman wilds of the Himalayas comes a woman born of monstrous heritage. Her accidental introduction into polite and upper-class Indian society will begin a horror story claiming hundreds of victims. Unprepared for civilized living, Somalin, The Himalayan Devil Woman, will inflict her brand of cannibalistic and carnal violence on unsuspecting victims and tormentors. This however is only the beginning as the horrific elements of this story are just getting started. As The Devil Woman's existence grows more and more inconvenient, enter an equally vicious and sexy Chinese assassin. Together, their penchant for disembowelment and homicide will be mixed with a vicious eroticism that will visit the far reaches of the globe. As the monster and the assassin form a perverted and demented relationship, many of the world's most beautiful women (innocent and deserving) will either fall victim to, or rise up in violent opposition to the violent duo, The results? You'll see, but get ready for an incredibly gory, violent, erotic, and deviant conclusion that won't betray the personae of either the Devil Woman or the erotic assassin. Enter these pages at your own risk, but remember... you have been warned. The Himalayan Devil Woman
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Unbeknownst to the unfortunate doctor, the local villagers were keenly aware of what waited… way above the wintery clouds.
[The next 450 words of this story have been deleted by the Indian Ministry of Culture] Down the mountain: The mist from Bisleri Falls skewered any remaining visibility. Sunil Gorpa did not mind. Anything that shielded his eyes from the monstrosity locked in the titanium cage was a welcomed companion to the petrified graduate student. His mentor, and surrogate father, Dr. Proudushar, now a permanent resident of the makeshift graveyard outside the newly discovered cave above. All of Gorpa’s loving memories and images of Dr. Proudushar were now replaced with shocking ones of Proudushar’s vital organs strewn all over the newly discovered cave… or as Gorpa referred to it… The Hell of the Himalayas. Hearing the water crashing at the bottom rocks of the Bisleri Falls, Gorpa knew he was only five kilometers from the base camp. He thought of the irony of the whole expedition. No more would he wake up in a cold drenching sweat from nightmares about the Yeti beasts. No… his greatest fear, now overcome. Kismet*, Gorpa thought, was now laughing at him, as an even greater horror would now torment him in his slumber. The being inside the titanium cage! Gorpa and the two surviving chirpas dragged the cage toward the base camp. Trying to ignore the shrieking howls from the being inside…
[The remainder of this Chapter, and all of the next two chapters, have been censored by the Indian Ministry of Culture]
Mr. Raj
Thravendish Raj had managed the Taj Krishna Hotel in Mumbai for the past 16 years. The luxury hotel was his child. Every one of his decisions regarding the hotel was motivated by pure fatherly love. What the small, greasy man, sitting opposite him in his own office, was telling him to do… well… it was too offensive to Mr. Raj’s sensibilities to continue a polite conversation. The Himalayan Devil Woman
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THE XTREM COLLECTION The Oriental Airways stewardess then dragged the corpse of Park over to the wall next to Kim. Park’s head and shoulders were soaked. Zhau was very pleased as the new lipstick she had just over-payed for was still holding strong, even on the dead Korean’s face. Zhau unclipped Park’s nametag and placed it in her black purse… a souvenir. “Okay Kim, I’m afraid your demise won’t be as pleasant.” Poor Kim, unable to make any kind of move or facial expression, she just prayed for a quick death. This wasn’t going to happen. Zhau had this all planned. She tilted Kim’s head so she could see her dead friend sitting beside her. Zhau removed both of Park’s shoes and dropped them in the toilet. Zhau knelt in front of Park’s corpse and moved both her hands up Park’s suede skirt. In two moves Zhau’s hands removed Park’s stockings and lacy black panties. Zhau then carefully untied Park’s Seoul Airways scarf. “These should be enough,” she said to Kim. She then moved over and now straddled Kim’s limp body. Zhau knelt down and with her fingers and lips, massaged Kim’s lips. Poor Kim, this no longer aroused her. “Pity, you can’t even move your tongue,” Zhau taunted her next victim. Holding up Park’s black panties, Zhau spoke to Kim, “These panties aren’t really conducive to long flights… that is unless you’re planning some carnal delights at 38,000 feet.” Zhau laughed at this as she had often chosen her undergarments for her Oriental Airways outfit with sexual relations in mind. Kim was just moments away from a tortuous death. With the fingers on her left hand, Zhau propped open Kim’s mouth. With the fingers on her right hand, Zhau shoved the black panties down Kim’s throat. The stockings were next. As both Park’s panties and stockings now rested in Kim’s windpipe, Zhau moved her face close to Kim’s and watched every ounce of life leave the Korean’s body. Kim turned blue and expired. Zhau sat next to her and took a selfie. Zhau then unclipped Kim’s nametag and placed it in her purse with Park’s scarf… more souvenirs. Just before leaving the restroom, Zhau texted the two selfies to her best girlfriend, Suyin Wong. The Himalayan Devil Woman
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Somalin ignored the Chinese beauty in favor of the naked limp body of the Swede. Knowing the dangers of a woman schooled in the art of the Venusian Eclipse, Suyin grabbed the syringe she packed in her black bag. Inga was still out cold, bleeding heavily out of her left nostril. Both attackers were turned on as the red blood dripped onto the spray-tanned breasts of the blonde, blue-eyed vixen. Inga’s own blood served to arouse her back to consciousnesses as it passed over her nipples. Awake at last! Torture was a lot more fun when the subject was awake. Suyin knew this mainly from being on the receiving end during BDSM sex with athletes. Suyin then firmly poked the cattle prod into Inga’s vagina. Inga’s scream was initially muffled, but the force of it blew off the duct tape and sash. The Miss Sweden sash ended up draped on top on Somalin’s head. Inga’s chin and shoulders were now covered with her own blood. Inga was now panting and the sight of this excited the naked wild woman and the Chinese vixen. The shiny orange bikini top that bound Inga’s hands to the desk chair had loosened two minutes ago, but Inga was plotting. Once again Somalin straddled Inga and began licking all the blood off the Swede’s chin and shoulders. Somalin readied to bite off Inga’s left ear. Eating Inga’s ear was Somalin’s last conscious thought for some time. Inga would have none of this. Suyin had no time to react. Somalin lay twitching at Inga’s feet. Still bound to the chair with the bikini bottom, Inga didn’t need her feet yet. With free hands, much to Suyin’s surprise, Inga pulled the cattle prod out of her vagina and turned it on the naked Asian babe. Over and over again, Suyin twitched and writhed as bolts of electricity rendered her as useless as Jell-O at a cement plant. Inga was sure to shock both of Suyin’s breasts and her vagina, repeatedly. With Suyin totally out of it, Inga picked up the syringe from the floor and injected Suyin in her buttock. Whatever was in the syringe, Inga was pleased that Suyin would be the one enjoying it.
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Inga’s Experiment
Inga so wanted to please her father. She needed to prove to him that she wasn’t just a deviant necrophiliac, but a brilliant scientist. Sure, her capture of the two Asians would serve her prurient interests, but the duo would also serve other purposes. The Himalayan was Inga’s medical experiment and the Chinese slut was her social experiment. The Wong woman was a deviant nymphomaniac, but her hunger was for warm bodies. Inga sometimes felt so alone as she knew no other necrophiliacs. If only the China woman was one too, then maybe they could be friends. The Swede had an idea and Suyin Wong would prove her theory. A nymphomaniac could be turned into a necrophiliac. The deviance was already in Wong’s genetic make-up… Inga merely had to adjust the deviance. Some drugs, some shock therapy, and some social input.
At first, Inga worked on Wong’s subconscious. Since the melee in that third-floor hotel room, the Swede had kept the Chinese whore heavily drugged. At first, Suyin was injected with a low level of heroin, but that was Wong’s fault… it was in her syringe. After Wong was brought to her cell Inga began injecting her with her own invention. Part tranquilizer and part stimulant, this pharmacological concoction would keep Wong motionless and in a state of paralyzis. Wong would be only mildly aware of her surroundings. Then the rapes would be introduced by three disgusting brutes. Several rapes a day. Then some humiliation was added in. Inga was not surprised to find out that Wong enjoyed the violations. Of course, this was Wong’s subconscious speaking. The Himalayan Devil Woman
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Somalin looked at her when she entered the lab. Unable to speak with her mouth, Somalin’s eyes told Suyin “Kill me!” Suyin would have wanted Somalin to do the same to her. Without speaking, Suyin gave her friend a look of passionate love and then unplugged every wire leading into Somalin’s skull. When Suyin explored her surroundings she was surprised, not shocked, to find she was on a freighter at sea. Suyin estimated that her exact location was somewhere in the north Atlantic. This would have to do. The Chinese vixen wrapped Somalin’s head and limbs in the royal blue latex jumpsuit formerly worn by the Swedish necrophiliac. Returning to the deck, Suyin didn’t hesitate to launch Somalin’s head into the choppy seas below… burial at sea. The head, limbs, and Inga’s jumpsuit would eventually rest on the ocean floor, 500 fathoms below the surface.
Dr. Frankenstein
Dr. Jari Sundin… genius or madman, it all depended on who you ask. The 52-year-old Swede was Europe’s most renown geneticist. During a brief tenure at the University of Stockholm Medical College, a surveillance camera captured the doctor loading university property into the trunk of his Volvo. The property was lab equipment such as test tubes, beakers, and other basic necessities. This caused the Stockholm Police to stake out the university parking lot. One Wednesday evening Jari Sundin was spotted leaving his building and loading several boxes into his car. The unmarked police car followed him to his mansion and the detective inside observed the Volvo pull into the five-car garage. Acting quickly, an eager Swedish detective applied for and was granted a search warrant. At 7:00 am the following morning, four detectives arrived and executed the search warrant. Dr. Sundin was cooperative as he was confident that the detectives would be impressed with what they would find in his home laboratory. In reality, the detectives were horrified. In fact, two of the detectives quit police work within a few days of the execution of the warrant after discovering the contents of Jari’s laboratory. The Himalayan Devil Woman
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The Icelandic Dawn
The large and very rusty freighter usually traveled from Central and South America to northern European ports carrying coffee and fruits. This was, of course, a cover. A conglomerate of billionaires, not satisfied with the direction mankind was headed purchased the freighter and built Jari his laboratories that The University of Stockholm would not. A race of mutant creatures, impervious to radiation or bullets would empower this conglomerate to make demands of the world’s superpowers. These creatures would be in two forms… a hideous tentacled creature that thirsted for blood was Plan A, and Jari was on his way to creating 15 of these. Then, even more horrific, the creations that would be born in the lower decks of The Icelandic Dawn. Now a fugitive, Jari Sundin’s permanent home and workplace was on the rusty freighter. Also below deck was the apartment of the sultry Inga Sundin, the good doctor’s deviant daughter and the Miss Sweden contestant in the Miss World Pageant. Inga had a luxurious bedroom with mirrored ceilings, a huge hot tub, and several closets. The closets contained a number of latex jumpsuits, BDSM and torture equipment, four dozen shiny bikinis, seductive evening gowns and lingerie, and of course shoes and hooker boots. Also, connected to Inga’s bedchamber was a hospital room and her own private laboratory. Jari never asked his daughter what she was doing in her laboratory… he didn’t want to know. Jail cells also were built into the Icelandic Dawn. Six of the cells were attached to Jari’s main laboratory and three were located near Inga’s laboratory. The jail cells were a mystery to the naval conglomerate who paid for the freighter’s renovation. The Himalayan Devil Woman
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THE XTREM COLLECTION She was perfect for him. She enjoyed being abused and humiliated. She knew things that no other woman knew. This would be the perfect tutor for Miss France. Jari leaned over to Suyin’s battered and shiny body and began licking the sweat off of her breasts. Suyin fantasized about Somalin’s tongue on her body… soon. Jari spoke, “You can be my partner. I need you for so many jobs. I need you to satisfy my manly needs on demand… I need you to train this future army.” Jari motioned to the specimens in the chambers. “Soon I will introduce you to my bride to be, Miss France.” Suyin had to struggle not to laugh. She wondered if all Swedes were moronic narcissists. Jari had thought this out. “You will teach her those moves you just did on me.” Suyin again stifled a laugh. The Swedish moron had no idea her efforts were right out of a Japanese porn magazine. The vixen hadn’t even shown him the Venusian Eclipse. She was saving that for the fulfillment of her master plan. “Especially that maneuver you did while massaging my tally whacker at the same time…” Jari paused… exactly what was that other thing she was doing with her other hand, “…well, you know, while you were doing that thing with your other hand.” Suyin took this move, which Jari loved so much, out of the diary of a novice Japanese whore she had murdered.” “Whatever,” Suyin hoped her response didn’t sound too bored. Jari continued, “I know you are adept at threesomes. You will choreograph some fantasy threesomes for you, me, and Miss France. You will incorporate a scenario with a bullfighter and two flamenco dancers… a fireman and two college girls he saves from a burning dormitory… then one where I am a caveman, thawed out from ice after a million years, and I wake up in a hospital and rape two nurses.” Jari was sure he impressed his new Asian love slave, “This should be enough to start. Check Inga’s closets for the costumes.” Suyin was fantasizing about eating Jari. Who was this Miss France? Suyin would inspect her and maybe have passionate sex with her and feed her some of Jari. The Himalayan Devil Woman
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THE XTREM COLLECTION The duo groaned in sexual pleasure and then shoved their tongues in each other’s oral cavity. Miss France fondled Suyin’s breasts as Suyin’s long arms allowed her fingers to explore up the skirt of her partner. Maryeve’s body, with all of its orifices, was perfectly accommodating to everything Suyin wanted to do to her. Maryeve seemed to be made for violation and submission. The French beauty seemed to push her entire being onto Suyin. Though technically Maryeve was the submissive during this lesbian exchange, her erotic emanations controlled all of Suyin’s fingers and lips… Suyin was beckoned by the vixen in a very mystical sense. Suyin’s mystical experience was coming to an abrupt end. Jari had to act, his libido was off the chart. The caveman wannabe left his bed and approached the sensual nurses who invaded his room. With a roar, he raised his toy club and conked Suyin on her noggin. Miss France screamed as Suyin feigned unconsciousness. As Suyin lay on the floor, Jari grabbed Maryeve and threw her onto the bed. As Maryeve cried out in terror, Suyin was hoisted onto a chair. Jari then approached his wife, slapped her silly a few times, and ripped off her white lingerie and stockings. Maryeve kept yelling in French, and Jari was almost in ecstasy. With the torn remnants of Maryeve’s costume, Jari tied Suyin’s ankles to the chair legs and wrists to the arms of the same chair. He then shoved Maryeve’s white lace panties in Suyin’s mouth and duct taped it closed. Suyin was impressed that Jari was following her script to a tee. With Suyin out of the picture, for now, Jari hopped onto the bed and mounted Maryeve. With the grace of a drunk longshoreman, Jari consummated the wedding. The pelvic thrusts hurt Maryeve a lot, but vengeance would be hers, she thought. In only 60 seconds of Jari’s uncontrolled passion, Maryeve would suffer bruises on her groin, abdomen, breasts, and face. Jari hadn’t planned on finishing so soon, but when a syringe was inserted in a strategic spot in his neck, he was done.
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World Domination
Suyin could not have been more fortunate. Putting up with the beatings, torture, gang rapes, humiliation, and retarded Swedes was starting to yield benefits. Soon, a little less than 27,000 hours she would have Somalin back… and then some. With an army of Himalayan devil women, the world was hers. The Americans and Russians were a joke as world-super powers go… and the Chinese? Suyin knew the Chinese well… they were a dysfunctional joke. Miss Malta was a pre-med student and Miss Uruguay was a nursing student until she and the pageant turned them into love-vixens. The Himalayan Devil Woman
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Present day: The Korean psycho pulled out the red panties and wiped salt water spray off of his face. The Icelandic Dawn lay two kilometers in front of his speed boat in the rough North Atlantic. Step two of avenging the death of the most beautiful woman who ever lived, Miss South Korea, and two sultry Korean stewardesses, was to dissect the she-devils who shared in fostering this carnage. China would pay just as Japan paid… Suyin Wong was next on Kim Soon Kyung’s “to-do” list. The Korean psycho estimated his speed boat was 75 seconds away from the Icelandic Dawn…
About Christopher Zisi
Christopher Zisi is an American horror writer from Fredericksburg, Virginia. In 2013 he created the blog “Zisi Emporium for B Movies” which showcases his thoughts and witticisms of horror, exploitation, and science fiction films. To date, over 1000 films have been reviewed on this blog. Mr. Zisi has published five books which include compilations of his reviews and one of his own horror poetry. Before writing about horror full time, Christopher Zisi was a Special Agent for the Federal Bureau of Investigation. During his 25-year career with the Bureau, Zisi conducted drug and organized crime investigations in the Baltimore Field Office and eventually moved to the FBI’s training academy in Quantico, Virginia. At Quantico, he taught interviewing and interrogation, detection of deception, and also issues relating to police shootings. The FBI sent Zisi to 25 countries (including Vietnam, Cambodia, Poland, and Indonesia) to teach interrogation and detection of deception. Pursuing his interests, Christopher has become certified in paranormal, cryptozoological, and UFO investigations. Since retiring in 2015 he has become a full-time writer and traveler. Chris is almost done visiting all 50 states and after that’s completion, will embark on visiting all of the Canadian provinces.Christopher Zisi is married to a musician and has two children in college. Later this year he will publish The Ghosts of Brisbane.
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Born: The Himalayas (at 20,000 feet) Ethnicity: Chinese, Indian, Pakistani, Nepalese Monikers: Himalayan Devil Woman, Slayer of the Weak, Eater of the Weak, The Demon Seductress, and Cannibal Fiend. Somalin survived high up in The Himalayas for what is estimated to be 25 years. How she got there is still a mystery, however, shortly after her capture, the governments of India and Pakistan were able to determine her as the cause of death for many of their soldiers on patrol near the border. Her ability to make weapons out of human bones helped keep her alive. These weapons easily killed yaks, birds, goats, and humans. A master hunter, Somalin was able to nourish herself and stay physically strong. Upon her capture, the Himalayan Devil Woman brought her cannibalism, homicidal tendencies, and charm to Mumbai where she found work as a cocktail waitress at a 6-star hotel. While working as a cocktail waitress, Somalin realized her attraction to men. For the first time in her estimated 25 years, Somalin began enjoying sexual intercourse. Because she would eat her partner, the Himalayan Devil Woman went through hundreds of men. Her sexual desires became more animalistic than most cosmopolitan humans, thus her jealousy resulted in the annihilation and eating of dozens of women at the same hotel. Somalin remains a mystery and many who met her (and lived) will not speak of her. Her current whereabouts are unknown and many theories exist as to her fate. The Himalayan Devil Woman
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