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I could feel my heart beating faster as I pushed the door to the room opened.
Pale moon light touched her in a long line, revealing half of her face, sleeping peacefully, and leaving the other half in complete darkness making it unable to distinguish even the smallest feature.
This very moment planted the seed for the torture that she was about to endure. A torture that I had yet to decide until this very moment.
Reaching in my pocket I removed the handkerchief and the small bottle of chloroform that would soon cover her mouth. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy begin to moisten as I removed the lid from the bottle and covered the cloth with the liquid.
Walking towards her bed I reached down covering her nose and mouth and felt myself cum as she opened her eyes in terror and inhaled twice before they fluttered closed again.
Before lifting her lifeless body I could not resist the urge to run my hands under her thin gown and over her body.
My knees were weak with the need to put my plan into action. The ride to my house seemed like it took forever. And waiting for her to regain consciences was agonizing.
Finally she opened her eyes to the sparkle of the light reflecting off my well sharpened blade. Using a sewing needle I sewed her eyes opened so that she had to watch everything.
Slowly lowering the blade to her face I began. Soon half of the skin on her face would be removed. Expertly peeled away leaving a staring eyeball surrounded by red flesh. Very similar to the way she looked when I first saw her.
He couldn’t look me in the eye when the conversation started. He was ashamed of the dark places his fantasies took him when he was alone and masturbating. But he couldn’t hide the huge pop tent that was growing in his pants as he got into more detail. Torture sex is what makes him cum the hardest. When he is jerking his cock, he lets his mind wonder and images of torture sex fill his mind. One fantasy has his girlfriend tied to a chair. He is circling her naked with a raging hard on his pre-cum glistening in the moonlight that is streaming in the window. She is smiling up at him unaware that his mind is filling with the horrific things he will do to her tonight. He walks over to a dresser and pulls out a rusty nail. Still stroking his dick he walks over to her and lifts her forefinger off the arm of the chair positioning the nail under her finger nail he pushes it down to the cuticle. It takes everything in him not to explode as her screams meet his ears and the fear registered in her eyes. Her begging and pleading, her declarations of love and the repeated question “why” only served to inflame his desire. He pulled the iron poker out of the fire place and walked back towards her. Tears streaming down her face, he tried to decide where he would place the first mark on her. Slowly he lifted the red hot poker to her left nipple and trembled as he listened tot he sound of her flesh searing, her deafening screams and the smell of burning flesh. That is when I stopped him. I was on the verge of cumming myself. I told him I understood how much of a turn on torture sex is and asked if he ever let himself get even darker and imagine snuff sex. The wicked smile he gave me told me everything I needed to know. He agreed to bring her to me nightlight and I agreed to help him live out his fantasy and make it a reality, on one condition, I get to watch it all and he has to fuck my wet cunt when we are done with her.
It was a great costume party all though not the time of year for one. Drinks were flowing, drugs were being passed around and no one knew who any one was in their costumes. Standing in the corner watching as everyone mingled, my eyes caught a young man in a black Zorro type mask. the look in his eyes were so familiar. Not like I recognized who he was. but like I recognized the look of the hunt. He was watching a young girl in the corner like a car watching it’s prey while crouched in the grass before it pounces. I could feel the thrill rising in my crotch because I knew what he was doing. he stalked her for hours before going outside for what I assumed was a bit of fresh air. When he returned he approached her and I saw him pull something from his pant’s pocket. A bit of talk between them and she was following him out the door. I watched them walk towards a car that wasn’t parked far from mine. He opened the trunk, I saw him lift his arm and come down as she slumped to the ground. He hit her with something knocking her out. As he lifted her off the ground and into his trunk, I slipped behind the wheel of my car. I followed from a safe distance to a patch of woods off a highway. I watched him hand cuff her hands behind her back and kiss her limp body while caressing her legs and lifting her skirt. Finally it appeared that she was coming to. I saw the glint of the blade and thought he would kill her and I would get no further thrill. But instead he used the knife to cut her clothes off her body before he fucked her as she fought helplessly. I could see him fucking her faster and faster before he wrapped his hands around her neck. He knew just what he was doing, choking her slowly as he drew his orgasm out for as long as he could. He was slumped over her, exhausted from the ordeal and she was slumped lifeless under him when I felt the hot cum dripping down my legs.
There are so many creative ways to cause pain. So many ways one can mutilate a sweet body. So many ways to extract the beautiful red fluid that brings a flutter to my stomach and a tingle to my clit.
Looking down at her naked body strapped down, shivering , goose bumps covering her flesh, not from the cold, from the fear.
Tonight I am not using my usual tools for her mutilation. No knives or scalpels.
Tonight I am using my new piercing tools. the plan is to pierce and then rip.
I will decorate her body from head to toe in beautiful piercings. Admiring them all as I go. And then I will rip every one out one at a time.
Slowly.
Painfully.
Watching the blood as it drips down her fair white skin.
Dancing to the song of her cries of pain and agony.
Laughing as I show her the scared and disfigured body that I have destroyed.
My cunt is aching and twitching. No matter what I do or try I can’t cum.
I know what I need and I just have to go out and get it.
Three victims should be enough.
A night of torture sex.
Screaming, moaning, pleading.
Torn flesh, bruises and pain. Lots and lots of pain.
Inflicted by yours truly.
Finally. Death and dismemberment.
Draining that thick, warm, fresh blood into my tub.
Shedding my clothes and easing my body down into the delightful liquid.
Watching as my skin changes from pale white to dark red.
Watching my cunt and tits disappear as I sink all the way into it.
The smell of iron that only comes from blood wafting up to greet me.
My hands sliding over the sticky fluid that drives me crazy.
Sliding lower until I finally feel my blood covered cunt.
Feeling the build up as I get closer to the elusive orgasm that I have been chasing all day.
I stopped in my tracks and was on full alert.
Not moving a muscle I listened.
I know I heard it.
There it is again.
Muffled.
Clearly the sound of a cry that is being muffled by a hand or gag. The sound is unmistakable.
My panties are getting wet and I follow the sound. Stopping every now and then to make sure it is getting closer.
Peering through the branches I see him.
Smiling.
Eyes glowing with evil satisfaction.
Under him lay a body.
Young
Naked
Beaten
Bloody
His dick is standing at attention facing her.
Bouncing happily.
Pre-cum covering the tip.
Covered in her blood.
Silently I watch as he administers his own special brand of hell. Savage torture sex for her. Erotic, powerful pleasure for him.
Masturbating to the scene before me, I am aroused vicariously through him and he doesn’t even know I am there.
Finally he tires of her and leaves her there.
Bound
Broken
Barely breathing
Her eyes fill with tears and the hope is evident when she sees me emerge from the trees. She feeds the twisted fire with in my soul with her optimism.
I walk towards her and gently run my hands over her tattered flesh. Her blood is thick and beginning to congeal in places.
My cunt is pulsating.
I can’t resist any longer.
I pull my pants off while removing the dirty towel from her mouth I replace it with my cum soaked panties.
I begin to rub my wet pussy hard against her bloody, swollen and bruised cunt.
I hold the knife to my tongue feeling the sharp tip of the blade waiting for the explosion that is near.
As my orgasm grows closer so does her end.
I will feel her body spasm as she takes her last breath under me, my cum flowing onto her flesh as life leaves her body.
Nine months ago I bought a breeding whore. He was sick of her smart ass mouth and attitude so he sold her to me. I didn’t know the little bitch was pregnant when I bought her but I should have known. It has taken every bit of will power in me not to really fuck her up over the months. I have kept her naked and worked her from sun up to sun down. True to form her attitude and mouth have over ridden her spanky ass almost daily. Several times I have had to temper her punishment waiting for the big finish. I have watched as her belly has stretched and her tits have swollen making her nipples huge and dark brown. She is in labor as we speak. Watching her face contort in pain with each contraction is making my cunt so fucking wet. I can’t wait for the blood and afterbirth. Once that little brat gets here the real torture will begin. I have so much in store for her and her little fucking brat. her breeding days are over. In fact snuffing two for the price of one and shutting her smart ass mouth once and for all is going to be the highlight of my day.
I love dropping a hit of X and fucking a bitch up. I love the way X makes me feel. How it heightens all my senses and intensifies every sensation. When I came across these cute little Hello Kitty shaped X pills I knew that they were perfect. They look like candy and any sweet young girl would love eating them, never knowing what I have in store for her. Eyeing a sweet little gum drop on the playground, my cunt drips juice as my mind creates a twisted and evil plan. She is going to be mine. Tripping from the effects of the pill she just ate. She is about to feel every bit of pain that I am about to inflict upon her ten fold. Knowing this brings me more pleasure then I can even explain. As I inflict more and more pain, I know it is almost time for me to drop a hit myself. fucking and fucking someone up on this drug is the ultimate in dark and twisted fun.
One thing at a time. It’s been a month now and I am so close to the grand finale that I can’t stand it. It started with a drive on a cold winter day. Th snow was coming down hard and driving conditions were getting rough. Her silhouette was barely visible as she walked along the side oft he road fighting the wind. She got in my car willingly and I have had her ever since. She became a project for me. And evil, twisted project. I started by using my wire cutters to snip off fingers and toes and cauterizing the flesh to stop the bleeding. Each time I removed a piece of her, I wanted more. After last night she is simply a torso with a head. All of her limbs are gone. Looking at her wiggling and squirming has my cunt so fucking wet with the need for the final step. This will be the last appendage to remove. Being left with her lifeless be-headed body is what I have been waiting for. As I fasten my strap on around my waist I am anticipating the build up as I cut her head off. I can’t wait to cauterize her neck and then slide my dick into her lifeless body. Is there anything better then sex with dead bodies?
Walking behind her all day at the street fair I was taken with her juicy round ass. With every sway of her hips I envisioned shoving all sorts of objects up that ass of hers while she is securely locked into my stockade. I know she is the perfect candidate for an armature ass rape porn to add to my collection. And what would a good porn be with out a bloody snuff ending? as soon as I got the chance I covered her mouth from behind and drug her into my van, locking her into the chains that are bolted to the floor. Oh fuck here come the tears and the fucking begging. Time to punch her in the jaw one good time and knock her little ass out so I can get her home. Sitting in a chair across the room while I smoke a cigarette, i wait for her to wake up and realize she is but naked, ass up and locked into the stockade. The camera has been rolling for about 15 min, recording her being dragged over and put in place, recording me gathering all the things I will fuck her with from a bat to a bowling pin to a lava lamp to a sand paper covered dildo. Slowly her head rises and she begins to fight looking at me with fear in her eyes. The first thing I want to fuck her ass with is the hot lava lamp that has been plugged in while she has been out. her scream is blood curdling and it makes me cum. I grab one item after the other and rape that ass for my porn movie, letting the anticipation build as I near the end and know that soon I will snuff the bitch by pulling her head back and slicing her throat form ear to ear.