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Tuam Memento Mori

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Is it just me. or does anyone else think of Demons when you see, or hear Latin? Not a bad thing to think of after all, they are pretty cool when you think about it.  Now onto the topic of this blog, Tuam Memento Mori -Remember Your Death is what it translates to.  I like to think that when someone who I have helped pass over that they remember what happened, and that the fear, pain, and sadness lasts for their eternity.  Although I do not particularly believe in the after life, but hey, you never know.  

All those tender pussies, ripped apart between the legs of some little slut that was asking for it, and remembering me.  Those uppity bitches who needed to die because they cheated on their husbands, those fuckers who hurt someone and that person wanted pay back.  Anybody who I have had a hand in ending just floating around with the damage and pain still fresh.  I hope it makes their afterlife excruciating.  I hope that some how they are able to hold onto a little piece of me, like a loved one who wears a locket of a family member long gone.

However, the way I remember their deaths is with a sick satisfaction, a happiness if you will.  I relive every second of every screamed filled session, basking in the knowledge that I caused that pain and I have to admit, that does make my pussy rather wet.  Sometimes I go out and pick up someone to have a quick fuck.  I tend to freak guys out though because I will have them beg, or  plead, or scream for me, some of them will do it, other’s won’t and get scared.  I just think it makes it better when I’m riding them hard (I am always on top) and see them either get into it, or watch as they try to stop and I won’t let them and fuck them anyway.


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Indigo

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Bitch Dog

I am going to be in a skimpy outfit on my knees crawling towards you like a bitch dog in heat. Begging for your abuse and good fucking. I bring the whip over to you carrying it in my mouth and kneel right before your feet. You take the whip out of my mouth and I bend down to kiss your feet. You tell me I am a good pet and pull me up by my hair. You take your hand and bitch slap me across the face telling me to arch my back and stick out my fake titties. I quickly respond because your bitchslap and the deviant tone in your voice makes my cunt gush. A dominant man like you is exactly what a whore like me needs.Taboo phone sex


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Chelsea

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Snuff Sex Betrayal

snuff sexSnuff sex is what I deserve. It is all I get. No man looks at me and wants to make me his wife or his girlfriend. I scream blonde bimbo to men. I represent the type of woman who has scorned them, rejected them, cheated on them… But unlike other women, I am submissive. I wouldn’t cheat on a man. I would give him everything I have and more. When I met Danny a few weeks ago, I had no idea I would end up bound, gagged and battered on his basement floor. Danny had me all wrong. He thought I was a high class girl, maybe even a spoiled rich bitch. He assumed the reason I didn’t go out with him was because I thought he was beneath me. The reason I rejected his date offer was because I am owned by someone. Some one who would dismember me and keep me locked in a cage under the bed for even kissing another man. When I was hit over the head last night going to my car, I assumed it was my owner and I had made some small infraction he took personally.  When I woke back up, I discovered it was a jilted man seeking revenge. He had me tied to a support beam. I was black and blue from the beating he gave me. I saw the blow torch and pissed myself. I pleaded and begged for my life. I tried explaining  that I was more like a snuff porn start than a gfe type. All he could see was a woman who rejected him. He branded his name into my flesh with his name. He burned my flesh off and when it scabs over, his name will be forever etched on my body. He didn’t kill me, but he sealed my fate. When master sees another man’s name on my body, he will certainly kill me for my betrayal.


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Blood Money

 

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The call came in that help was needed.  I do have a few friends but not many, so when one of them calls to ask for help I go, no questions asked.  When I arrived he was sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette, his hand was shaking like crazy.  He didn’t look at all well.  I sat down next to him and asked him what was wrong.  He told me that his son had made a mistake, a huge mistake and that he was in the house.  As I got up to go into the house to find out just what the hell was going on he grabbed my hand, looked up at me and said, “I’ll pay you what ever you want, just take care of it.” 

Now I was very curious.  I walked into the house, it was dead quiet.  It seemed that his son had left, then I heard someone moving around upstairs.  As I got to the top of the steps his son appeared.  He was covered in blood, he had it in his hair, his chest, his under ware, legs, he looked like he just stepped out of a horror movie.  He just pointed into the bathroom.  I went in to see what was what.  There she was, crumpled in the tub.  I couldn’t tell where the actual wounds were, I stepped closer to sit on the edge of the tub.

She looked almost angelic with her blue eyes staring straight ahead, brown hair up over the lip of the tub, making a halo.  I traced my fingers over her face, she was still warm, I checked for a pulse but there was none.  I stood up, brought my finger to my mouth and sucked off the blood.  I turned to look at my friend’s son.  I asked him what happened.  He told me that they were having sex and he got carried away, he was choking her and went too far.  Okay, but why was there all that blood if she was choked? Plus it takes a lot of force to actually strangle someone, it isn’t like it is in the movies, it takes a while and a shit load of pressure over a long period of time, so his story was a bunch of shit, but hey, who am I to judge.

He went on to explain that after he realized she was dead he didn’t know what to do so he put her in the tub then decided that the best course of action would be to dismember her, clean up, then dump the parts somewhere before his Dad got home.  What this Einstein didn’t realize that it takes a lot of effort and time to dismember a body.  It isn’t like cutting into a piece of bread, especially if you are only using a knife.  I asked him if anyone knew she was there, he said no because he picked her up because she was hitch hiking and as far as he knew she didn’t even have a cell phone.  I told him to take a shower, put some gloves on, get a trash bag and put her stuff into it and go and put it in my car.  

I had to spend the whole night taking care of that damn mess.  I have no clue of who she was because he was right, no cell phone, I didn’t even find a wallet, just some money in her jeans, a few pieces of clothing in her backpack and some gear for doing Heroine, other than that she was just some chick who decided to fuck the wrong guy.  Something good did come out of the whole thing though, I made a nice little chunk of money.


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Indigo

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Caged up slut

sadistic phone sexMy master took our sadistic phone sex scenario too seriously. We were talking about things we fear. I told him the usual. I have an insane fear of heights and and the deep sea. Perhaps the most terrifying thing that brings shivers up my spine has to be tight spaces. I am claustrophobic and have always been. I have ptsd from being stuck in an elevator when I was younger. I told him the ultimate fear I have is being caged up for days. Well I knew I was in for a fucking nightmare when I saw his eyes light up. He had a plan and I knew I should of not said a thing. It was too late he was going to do something sinister. I tried to get him to forget about it but he didn’t. The next day he said he had a surprise for me. He blindfolded me and led me somewhere tight. My heart was racing and I already knew I was in small spaced. He had shoved me in a tight cage and ordered me to undress. I had no room to undress so he got me out and ripped my clothes off and told me I was going to stay their for a while. The more I complain the longer it will be. He then brought over buddies and had me stick my ass out and had them all bang me till they all shot in my bare ass. The fear was so bad I was in pain and shaking. I knew my misery was his pleasure.


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Monetta

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Public Toilet Slut

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I was a bad girl this week and displeased my daddy. He grabbed me by the hair and beat me so hard that night, but he wasn’t satisfied that I had been properly punished. He decided he needed to come up with a really twisted and fucked up punishment for me. He didn’t tell me what he had planned but he made me take off all my clothes and put on a thick trench coat. Then he took me to a dirty sex toy store with a glory hole in the bathroom. I was totally naked under my coat and barefoot in the dirty smelly bathroom. There was already a line of men waiting in the stalls to get their cocks sucked. He stripped off my coat and made me stand there completely naked. He paraded me through the room and let all these strange men stare at my body. I was so humiliated but wet at the same time! He took me into one of the stalls and forced me to my knees on the grimy bathroom floor. A huge cock appeared and he made me suck it until the strange man came in my mouth. Once he came, another quickly replaced him. One after the other, I sucked cock after cock until the wall and floor around the hole were completely covered in saliva and cum. I begged him to please let me stop but he wasn’t done with me yet. I’d been a messy girl and hadn’t swallowed every single drop of cum. He forced me to lick the cum off of that nasty bathroom floor and wall. Only then did he decide I had been properly punished.

I went home that night with a belly full of cum and feeling like a complete and total cum whore. I will be on my best behavior for the rest of this week so my  daddy won’t punish me again.


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Tess

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Torture Please

Sadistic phone sex I love a good nipple torture. I have big fake boobs for you to fuck up. I love nipple clamps with weights and I love knife play too. Carve lines into my big fat fake boobs and make my flesh split open pouring out my blood. I love that smell. Take your fingers put in my blood and shove those fingers right in my mouth. I love the taste of my blood. But please do not stop at cutting and torturing my nipples. I love to get mangled from head to toe. the more you inflict the more my cunt squirts. I want your big cock shoved down my throat as you cut my flesh making me gag and scream on your shaft. Torture me please I beg you.


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Chelsea

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The Taste of Them

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Copper.  That’s what it tastes like.  Thick, metallic, crimson, and beautiful. That’s how they taste afterward, but before then it is a much different story.  Sweat, salty, tangy, the fear is just divine.  I have seen you, your mouth pressed against those bald pussies.  Pressing in as deep as you can while they beg you to stop.  You tell the how good they are being, but it really doesn’t matter what you say, they know what you are doing is wrong.  Sometimes they cry, but you like that don’t you.  I know I do.  

You touch their face, hovering over them, blocking out the light, obscuring your face.  You press one finger to your lips shushing them.  Their eye wide, hopeful, you begin to spread their legs as wide as you can get them.  The screaming starts, high pitched, as you press your cock into that tiny little space.  Of course you cannot get it all in, but you try.  How dare she be such a slut, teasing you day after day.  Wearing those little dresses, tight little leggings, she knew what she was doing.

She was just waiting for you to make the first move, and now all she does is pretend not to want you.  You just have to be a little bit more … persuasive. You go deeper, you feel something tear, but you don’t care, she needs to learn.  She needs to learn not to tease then not put out.  Better she learn now then later, this will be your good deed for the day.

She gasps for breath as you start to pound into her, then you see her look at you, you see hatred in those big eyes.  You stop, you realize she lied to you, she didn’t want to be with you, she was just like all the rest of them.  You thought she was different, but she wasn’t.  This just makes you angry, and it should.  Little bitches like her shouldn’t play with people’s emotions.  You get up as she collapses sobbing for her Mommy.  Her Mommy is probably a slut just like her daughter.

You grab your pocket knife.  You get back between her legs, she starts to beg again, that just makes it worse.  You can’t help yourself, you plunge back into her as the blade sinks into her tender flesh.  Now her screaming is more intense, you bring the knife to your lips, smearing the crimson liquid before licking it off.  She tastes amazing.  You want more.

You shudder as you watch her blood spill slowly down her titties, soft pink nipples that are barely there  take on the color of her blood, you lean down to suck it off of them.  You explode inside of her, you bring the blade to her pretty soft neck, you slice over her throat, cutting, slitting her jugular as the hot warm blood spurts all over you.  You look down at her face, her eyes go dull.  You toss her out like the lying trash she is.  Pity, you had hoped that this time she wouldn’t be one of those teasing whores.  Luckily for you there are plenty more out there, and you are determined to find the one of your dreams.


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Gangbang Rape Porn for Drugs

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn stars are everywhere, even in the suburbs. I am a soccer mom by day and a dirty gangbang whore at night. I put my sons to bed, and I slither out to the seedy part of town. My husband has a tight string on my money because he knows I will just put any he gives me up my nose. I learned a long time ago that I don’t need money for coke if I am willing to let men degrade and use me. There is this dirty bookstore in the red-light district of town. Men hang out late at night waiting for whores like me  to come in needing a fix. From pot to heroin, a girl can get whatever she wants from the customers for a price. The amount of coke I wanted required a lot from me. They know I am a junkie soccer mom, so they make me earn my fix the old-fashioned way. About ten men agreed to give me the coke I needed if I would film a dirty snuff porn with them. I couldn’t say no. The owner of the bookstore uses his place for underground dark adult movies. I was stripped naked and fucked like a dirty animal. The floor where perverts jack off watching dirty films was my stage. Cocks came at me from all angles. A couple dicks in a hole at a time was just foreplay. They wanted my holes gaped wide and bloody. One guy kept strangling me while his buddies rammed their dicks up my cunt. I would pass out, then someone would slap me, and I would wake back up. I didn’t think it would last long, but those men wanted to use me up. They were brutal in their fucking too. I couldn’t walk by the time they were done with me. The bookstore owner tossed me a bag of coke, spit in my face and told me to take my skank ass home. When you are a taboo phone sex whore, you let men do whatever that want to you.

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Unbreakable bond

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Daddy was my first partner in crime. He was the one that really got me to be a sadistic slut. I remember coming home to him watching dark porn and snorting big lines of coke. I craved my Dads full attention, so I didn’t mind doing everything he told me to do. I was happy I was getting his entire focus. We would watch dirty porn, and he would give me coke then we would fuck for hours. It started merely I was sitting on the couch next to him, and he whipped out his nose candy and lined up a perfect line on his perfect cock. I had always watched him do his favorite drug of choice, so I knew what to do when he gave me that look. After I did it for the first time, I felt my cunt get wet instantly. I knew he was going to play with me for hours. When I became his coke slut, he started to experiment with me. I would get my tight ass fisted till it bled and he would have me bring friends over to drug and fuck. I would dress up for him and have sadistic phone sex whenever he was away. Daddy and I have an unbreakable bond.


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