My Master does all of his work for the dark lord. Each innocent soul we corrupt, destroy or completely purge from the Earth is a sacrifice granting us more power and favor. Nothing is more satisfying then snuffing out another stupid bitch to feel the rush of power surge through me. It’s so arousing no wonder Master always seems insatiable. I’ve gotten used to the screams, sounds and grotesque surroundings that I feel at home in our temple. I’ve become a great disciple for his unholiness. One day when I get his sign I will gladly give my body over to him and he will take me on to become his bride. If I’m truly worthy I may even be fortunate enough to carry his seed. One day at a time, I suppose for now I must find more to corrupt or dispose of, depending on what will please my Master and the dark lord more at the time.
Category Archive: Bloody phone sex
Unholy Work
Accomplice Phone Sex
Accomplice phone sex is more fun now than ever. I have been helping men on confinement explore their darkest fantasies for tender age flesh. Even helped a few with tender age flesh in the house. Just because social distancing is the new norm, doesn’t mean we can’t still violate some young pussy and ass. Honestly, it is a great way to pass the time on quarantine. Oscar is holed up with his cock teasing niece. She walks around in little booty shorts that give her camel toe. She sits on his lap and wriggles her cute little butt. More like she grinds her ass into his crotch giving him a hard cock. I listened as he described her cock teasing antics. I told him he needs to turn his rape phone sex fantasies into a reality. I mean as the man of the house, he needs to show his dominance over a tender age slut. Little girls need a strong male in control of their lives to break them in and teach them discipline. I told him how to spike her drink so she would pass out. Once a girl has a Xanax in her the fight is all gone. Now, some of you like a fight. I know I do, but Oscar needed a subdued little cunt because of the other folks in the house. Listening to my direction, he snuck in her room an hour after drinking her concoction. He pulled back the covers, pulled her panties to the side and fingered her virgin cunt. He popped her cherry with a rough finger bang. He tasted the juice and told me it was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. After that he had to fuck her. He was too horny not to shove his big daddy dick in her tiny tight cunt. She cried but a pillow over her face silenced her. He nutted in her, wiped out the evidence and went back to bed a happy man. She will just think she had a nightmare thanks to the Xanax. Can I help you with your taboo phone sex needs too?
Daddy’s Sweet Accomplice
Daddy had had a long-time feud with a guy in the next town, so he sent me to do what I do best. Seduce them and bring them to daddy for a little fun. I had been visiting this older gentleman for a few months now nut never let him touch me. I told him I was holding out for marriage. I knew he wouldn’t last long, and he proposed to which I quickly said of course. I told him my brother could marry us and we planned it for two days from now. No need to wait and he was longing for my juicy bald cunt. As we headed to my brothers who was really daddy’s friend’s house, I started rubbing his crotch and telling him all the naughty things I was going to do to him. We walked in and started to say our vows when daddy came around the corner and clocked him. The guy got up pissed, knowing he had been played and knowing daddy wasn’t going to be nice. He asked daddy if I could at least suck his dick before things started. Daddy shook his head and I got down on my knees and blew his big fat cock until he was shooting his load deep in my mouth. Daddy then lifted me up and dragged the guy to the next room. I heard screams and cries and very loud noises coming from that room, but I never saw that man again.
Snuff Porn Victim
I make more snuff porn than I watch. I was minding my own business at the store the other day. It was broad daylight. There were not many people out. I would have been home, but I needed some groceries. I was not aware that I picked up a stalker. I was parked around back. As I was putting my grocery bags in the trunk, some one hit me on the back of the head. I woke up on the ground with some fat fuck on top of me. He was pushing his cock into my pussy. I started to fight him, but he was a lot bigger than me and he had me pinned. I had no idea who he was. I think I was just a victim of opportunity and pent up frustration. He started choking me and I kneed him in the nuts. That was a mistake. He grabbed a broken bottle laying on the ground and shoved it up my cunt. He fucked me raw. I was bleeding. I could feel the blood gushing down my legs as he slashed my cervix. I was screaming in pain, but no one came to help me. Some people saw what was going on from a distance and still did nothing to help me. I was defeated. This fat fuck was doing to me what my callers dream about during their rape phone sex fantasies. He never spoke to me. He just force fucked me and shredded my cervix until I was sure he left me barren. When he finally got off me, I couldn’t move. I felt some of my insides on the outside. I was battered and bruised. He stood over me laughing. He kicked me, spit on me and as if that was not enough, he pissed on me. As I struggled to get up and get to my car, I kept falling. No one would help me. I was not sure it was because the nation is in a frenzy over this virus or if it was because I am a worthless whore.
Layla Cant Escape This Time
Murder makes me feel really kinky. You remember my prostitute friend who had been murdered. Well she had been laid to rest quite some time ago now. so I decided to go to the graveyard to visit. It was a cold and windy night. I was alone I went to the graveyard and noticed something a little strange. Next to her grave was some black roses with a note attached to it. It said ‘I know who killed your freind’ and it had a phone number written on it. Angered by the display, I called the number immediately. ‘Listen do you think this is funny?’ I cussed them out on their answering machine. And went home really upset I was about to fall asleep on the couch when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it. there was a figure standing there with a gun in their hand. ‘bitch get down on your knees! they demanded. they started pistol-whipping me. don’t ever talk to me like that! they snarled ‘you’ll end up just like your friend’ I begged them to stop but they got on top of me and forced my legs open. They took advantage of me just how they did carol.
My fun can’t be quarantined
I am not listening to any of this quarantine bullshit, I’m not going to stop my fun just because some old people may die why should I? Fuck I kill people every day and you expect me to have some feeling in my cold dead heart for old or sick people? Fuck that shit! I am going out every single day hunting for victims to play with. I am bringing home little whores and force fucking them to death with my special dildos and beating them until they are bloody and broken. I am young and healthy so if I do pick up this virus it won’t kill me but I will be able to passively kill even more people just by spreading it around and I have to say the thought of that gets me wet as fuck. I am ready to kill so come and join me baby, lets set the whole world on fire!
It’s a Bloody Date
I’m really nervous about talking to J. tonight. He’s into some very extreme kinds of knife and needle play. The last time that I saw him I wasn’t myself for weeks. When I told him that I was concerned about being pushed too hard he just told me that recovery wouldn’t be an issue after this session. I asked him what he meant and he told me that not everyone recovers every time. I knew right then that he planned on cutting into me in a fatal way. I can see him towering above me now. I will suffer while he dismantles me one last time.
I’ve been his bloody phone sex torture whore for some time now. I feel the warmth rushing through my skin. The need to bleed for him ignites my entire being. Hurt me, please. I’ll beg to take it. I’ll beg for his blades all the way down into my grave. I’ll take the deep twisted ways that he chooses to bleed me out. Can you imagine being the one that will drain my life completely? You better act quickly. My life now has an expiration date. Take me out and fulfill your dark needs now.
Master’s Evil Accomplice
I stand by Master as he finishes his dark work, the red droplets slowly dripping into the dark puddle on the basement floor. For a long while the dripping is the only sound I heard, Master had stopped. He looked at me. I knew he wanted me to compliment his artwork, as I looked over the mangled and craved corpse. Master always has a way of turning gruesome scenes into artful offerings like the one before me. It wasn’t a surprise to me that his cock was rock hard, normally feeling the splatter of blood over his body does that to him. I think that is why my Master likes to work in the nude. I smile remembering who she was before I had lured her to my Master, so naive, young a perfect offering to appease those that Master serves. He says it is they who keep him from being discovered. I have no choice but to believe him, there is no running away from him. He owns me and the only way out is through death. Any love he harbors for me is easy for him to look past. One day when I’m no longer young and pretty, I’ll become an offering too. Until then I am to do the bidding of his wicked whims and face his wrath at any slight failure. I’m his experiment, his play toy when he’s bored nothing more than a replaceable collectible of many.
Snuff Porn Sex is Still Possible
This snuff phone sex bitch has isolating down to an art form. It is easy for me. I don’t have boyfriends. I don’t have family. I don’t have friends and I work from home. I can go days without seeing anyone. I can go months too. I don’t need human contact. I prefer to be alone. The only problem is I like to kill. Now that I can’t hunt at malls or bars, I am left with finding prey online. That is what I did last night. I found some desperate loser in need of pussy and so desperate for it, his better judgement was out the window. He has a thing for Goth girls. And that thing for girls like me got him killed and castrated. I spiked his drink. He wanted to get down and dirty from the get-go. Eww. He was short, dumpy and not attractive. He thought that after a week of self-isolating I was that desperate for cock. I would never be that desperate for cock. Never ever that desperate. The spiked drink kicked in fast. He was going to be a fun kill. One I would take slowly and savor. In these times, I don’t know how easy it will be to find another jackass loser like this one. I castrated him first. I waited until he came too, so he could feel me slicing his balls off. Then I cut his dick off. I didn’t just slice it off either. I skinned his dick first, then I cut tiny bits off until he was a bloody stump. He kept passing out from the pain. I ended up stapling his eye lids open and sticking smelling salt up his nose. I then slice him open like he was a dead cadaver. I was making some sick snuff porn and getting fucking wet. He died while I was playing with his insides. He went too quickly. I didn’t have the intense satisfaction for death that I normally get. I guess I am back on the hunt for another stupid loser tonight.
A Sweet Little One for Daddy to Play With
Daddy had been looking for some sweet young baby girl pussy and I oversaw finding it. He wanted to make sure this one would not be missed because he did not plan on returning her. So, what better place to find a disposable young thing than the streets. I saw a meth head and her little lovie sitting on a park bench and went over and offered her a nice rock in exchange for her sweetie. Being a complete junky she took the bag and I took the girl. We drove back and I gave her a long nice bath because she was filthy. Once she was all clean, I wrapped a towel around her and gave her something to eat and drink. I had put a little something in her milk to make her relax a little but still be alert enough to fight, just like daddy likes. Daddy came down and saw what I had for him and gave me a thumbs up. When the drug started taking effect, I carried her out to the workshop, removed the towel and laid her on daddy’s table. He walked in with a big smile and a big bulge in his pants. Before long he had removed his pants and was turning that little girl over on her stomach, lifting her ass, spreading her cute little cheeks and then ramming his big fat cock inside her. She tried to fight but that just made daddy fuck her harder. Watching him tear up her little asshole was making my pussy so wet, so I grabbed my dildo and started fucking myself. Once he had shot his load in her little shit hole, he rolled her back over, lifted her legs and pounded her pussy. She was bleeding from both holes, and it was marvelous. Finally, he had used her enough and took his knife and slit her throat. As the life went out of her eyes and the blood poured down the table, I brought myself to orgasm.
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