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I don’t often keep my slaves for very long. A few months is pretty much the longest they survive. Either I get tired of them and they no longer bring me pleasure, which insures their death in a slow and painful fashion as punishment for displeasing me in any way. Or they simply can’t stand the torture inflicted upon them for my pleasure and they wither away. Weakness tends to take most of them and yet this too makes my pussy wet, knowing that I wore them down physically and emotionally. Demonstrating my dominance and superiority yet again. However Val was with me for almost nine years. She was in her late 20’s when I “obtained her” I won her from a friend who had enslaved her a few months before she became mine. When I first won Val I inflicted as much pain as I could upon her to test her will. Each time she surprised me. Torture that had caused others to pass out, cry, plead and beg for mercy, she took with a glassy look in her eyes, rarely flinching and never, ever crying out. She challenged me each and every time to push things further, to find more ways to inflict more pain. The constant challenge she presented brought me earth shattering orgasms and spawned more deviant ways to torture her. Yet each time she withstood my abuse, and I would cum not only from the pleasure of torturing her but from admiration of her resolve. After having her for about a year she happened to get pregnant when a close friend won the chance to fuck her in a poker game one night. Fuck I was pissed when she started showing and I stepped up the torture for the rush of watching her loose the fucking thing at my hands. But true to form Val didn’t loose it, she had that little fucker and to my delight it was a girl. I made sure it was well cared for because if this little fucking thing had half of what her mother did in guts and fortitude she would be an excellent second generation slave. Over the years the mother/daughter duo has provided me with many hours of pleasure. Val died last week and I have to say I felt a slight twinge of sadness, but knew I still had her offspring. As a slave she certainly was not getting buried or getting any type of ceremony honoring her life or service. However I did feel like I wanted to keep a piece of her. So I gutted and skinned her, feeding her flesh to her daughter over the last week. I bottled her blood and stretched and dried her skin. I have cut her skin into pages creating a book bound by her dried intestines and using her blood as ink. I have begun to pen some of the most horrific moments of our time together to enjoy in the future. I am naming it “Valley of Death”
A darkness came over me yesterday that has not in a long time. My cunt ached for some serious evil and twisted shit and I would have my fill. The demons took a hold of me, controlling my mind, body and soul. I needed several victims to torture and only a family would satisfy my craving for pain and torture. I needed this blood lust satisfied like a heroin addict needs a fix. I found the perfect little family and watched them all day, waiting for my time. He was a strapping man and he walked with pride and purpose around the yard with his dainty and beautiful wife and little girl. Breaking him down and making him watch it all was going to be as good as the actual torture I plan on inflicting. I went home and got a few things I had collected earlier just for this special occasion. Before they know it I am in the house and I have that sweet little bit of a thing in my grasp. He is furious but he knows he can’t make a move without putting her in danger. his wife is begging and sobbing and my cunt is singing with delight as the juices flow. I throw him a rope an make him tie his little wifey up. I warn him that if he doesn’t do it right, this pretty little thing in my hands will pay the price. Watching him fight to maintain control only fuels the fire between my legs. I call him over and order him to get undressed and kneel before me. His wifey is going to watch him fuck her innocent little one. The sound of mommy crying while daddy’s dick gets hard in spite of himself, the pitiful sound of him apologizing before stuffing that tight virgin pussy with his very nice sized cock and her scream as he rips it open all spur me on. I make sure he fucks that sweet thing hard and rough and when he pulls his bloody dick out of her i lick it clean. I tie his hands behind his back and his ankles to the heavy couch as I tell him that he must be punished for what he has just done. I pull a bottle of syrup out of my bag and pour it on his cock and then the piece de resistance, the jar of fire ants I pour on his cock. he can’t help put scream as they eat him alive and as his dick swells from the numerous bites I let his wifey go and make her eat my cunt till i am satisfied.
He called because he wanted to know if I would be his accomplice again. As soon as he asked me to bring my sharpened scoop I knew what was to cum. My pussy juice dripping down my leg I put the metal to the sharpening stone and made sure it was razor sharp before I left for his house. When he opened the door I saw her in the corner, cowering and whimpering, her young body not fully developed, her long blonde hair flowing down her back but when she looked at me with those wide eyes, not blue, not grey but a smokey color somewhere in the middle, my pussy responded and I knew why he wanted her. As soon as my feet crossed the threshold and the door closed behind me he was on her like a man possessed, yanking her up by her hair and dragging her into the bathroom, shoving her to her knees in front of the toilet and motioning me to sit on her back. I face the wall and straddle her back taking her hair in my hand and waiting for him to get into position. I know he is going to rip her tight little ass open and my bare pussy is rubbing
against her back as I get ready. I hear him grunt and I shove her head into the toilet, holding her under the water as he rams into her deep and hard. Rubbing my cunt against her soft young skin I ride her as she bucks and tries to get a breath. Finally I pull her up so she can get one big gulp of air before shoving her face back into the toilet. He is fucking her in a frenzy now and I know he is almost ready for the best part of this. He pushes me off her and grabs her hair from my hand spinning her around and shoving her head back so I can do what I came here to do. I grab the scoop and cut her eye right out of the socket before he shoves the head of his dick in the gaping hole. I look down at him and say the words that he is waiting to hear. ” Shove it in baby. You know you want to feel the warm, softness of her brain against your cock. And I want to see the fluid push out of every orifice as you explode inside her head” In an instant we are both cumming rubbing our oozing juices all over her limp body. I love being his accomplice!
Sometimes I just like to go hunt for the sake of the blood. I will go out and hunt animals of all shapes and sizes so that I can take them back home, put them in my tub one at a time and then cut them open letting all the blood and guts flow in to my tub. sometimes it takes a lot of them because all i get is medium to small animals like cats and dogs, but sometimes I get lucky. When I am done I take all my clothes off and sit in the tub, covering myself with blood and guts and enjoying the feel and smell of it all over my body. I take my time and soak in it for hours, sometimes all day. At night I take the carcases from the animals I have killed and dump them at the edge of the woods so i can wait and watch for the scavenger animals to come and rip the flesh off the bones. I especially love it when the wolves and Ferrel dogs come and growl and fight over the dead pieces of animal laying there. In may ways they are cannibals just like me, eating their brethren, loving the taste of the flesh.
I know an old farmer lives out in the sticks at the end of a dirt road. No one ever goes out there unless they have a reason and if you happen to loose your way and end up out there uninvited and unannounced you won’t be leaving. We often get together and drink his shine while talking about how he offs the fuckers that end up at his place. He with his dick in his hand drooling over the thrill of the kill and me with a pussy full of fingers imagining each detail as he shares his stories. Sometimes if they are just the right age. Not to boney, not to fatty, they look healthy and he thinks they might be my kind of meat, he will butcher them for me and call me to come pick up the meat. He knows just what to check for, he makes sure they look well maintained, good set of teeth, clean and no evidence of drug use. He called me this morning for the one that came wondering up last night. We are going to finish butchering her after we are done with the shine and cumming as he tells me all about this, his latest kill. When I get her home my freezer will be stocked full for the winter but I am sure I will be back soon to sit and pass the time with my old solitary friend.
Right now she is in a room next to mine. The windows are bricked up. There is a bathroom but any and all possible exit or attempt to call for help has been sealed and secured. I don’t want her in the basement, not this one, she is our holiday feast. I want her comfortable and as relaxed as she can be. i have been feeding her well. Good wholesome healthy foods.
I have had her for a week and watched her put on the pounds thanks to the food and limited exercise. I have made sure she has music and television and books that she enjoys. Other then being captive and not knowing why, her stay has been and will continue to be pleasant I want her meat fresh and tasty for my guests. Her blood is going to be used to make the sauce for the cranberries, the cherry pie and the blood pudding. Her organs are going to be so tender and make the best giblet gravy ever. I really don’t think there will be much left of her. I am going to cook her slow and low all night long and the food she has been getting has all the herbal flavors I love so not only will the marinade make her flavorful but her meat is going to taste of the herbs. I can’t wait for dinner to be served this year!
The need for blood was overwhelming today. I found her . I kidnapped her and brought her back to the house. I chained her in the cold dank basement and covered her in tasty morsels to attract the rats. I left her there to be nibbled on so she was nice and bloody for me and my man when we decided to go get her. He came over and we took our time with dinner and drinks before going down stairs and turning on the hose full blast for the maximum amount of pain to get the rats off her. The water was cold to make sure she was awake.
We Took her up stairs and I took out my dildo that he made for me with small scalpel blades embedded in it and I fucked her pussy bloody. I licked it and savored the taste of her sacrifice.
He shoved a blade in her ass and then proceeded to fuck her bloody gaping hole, making her lick all the blood and shit from his cock when he was done. Our wounds coupled with the bites from the rats and the bitch was one bleeding little whore.
Of course we didn’t want to risk infection and we needed to clean her up.
We weren’t done we wanted some for later. So we got the bottle of Clorox and dowsed her in it, fucking to her screams.
Back to the basement you go until we are ready for more, my sweet.
We crept into that fancy ass house. I was hoping for a mommy and daddy and some cute little tidbits to watch the carnage before getting fucked up themselves. But what I got was a lot more fun. There was a mommy and a daddy all right and on little morsel but there was also a young couple living with mommy and daddy till they got on their feet. She was the one that was the most fun. I helped him tie mommy and daddy up and I made the others watch as he made daddy suck his dick till it was hard so he could force it in mommy nice and rough while choking the life out of her. I let him have the little morsel and I had big plans for the star crossed young lovers. I gave her a huge railroad nail that was nice and sharp. I ripped all her clothes off while he watched and handed her the nail. His pain, torture and mutilation would be based on her self mutilation. I wanted her to fuck herself up to save him. Which was never really going to happen, there was no salvation for him. There never is any mercy or salvation once I get started. My accomplice watched the whole thing jerking his dick with his blood covered hands, By the time she was done she was laying in a pool of her own blood, her arms looked like they had been put through a meat grinder. Her young lover had chunks of flesh hanging from his body in various places and he was bleeding all over the floor as well. I told my accomplice to pull her up by her bloody matted hair and hold his knife to her throat, while I held my knife to her young lovers cock and balls. Together we were going to slice as deep as we could, she was lucky she would die quickly but he would have to look at her body jerking and convulsing while he bled to death. I love mutilation especially self mutilation.
This is the craziest fucking idea that my girl has ever thought of. It is so fucking out there that it would have my panties in a knot, if I wore panties. In honor of the bewitching season we are going to have a two day festival that is going to be like no other. Each of us are bringing a victim and on the first night of fesitvites we are going to beat and torture them and then fuck their lifeless bodies. Then we are going to harvest their meat but each of us must keep one body part in tact. On the second day of our festivities we will prepare our fresh meat for a feast and after dinner the real fun will begin. Each of us must have our severed body part and we must fuck that body part in front of the others, Topping off the whole thing we are going to have a seance where we are going to attempt to conjure up the spirits of our victims. With luck they will be angry and seeking revenge just the way we ant them. Just thinking about the possibilities makes me tingle all over and I just want to fucking cum all over the place. This is going to be the best Halloween celebration that we have ever put together. I don’t know where my girl comes up with these ideas but I love her for them!
I have noticed the wolves coming closer to the house as the weather gets closer. I don’t know if it is out of curiosity or in search of food or why they are creeping closer and closer but it is to my advantage. I had a bit of fun last night with a sweet young thing. I brought her in and gave her a good meal with a plan in mind. I made sure to put a good dose of a special herb I have that paralyzes the consumer yet they remain conscience, they are completely aware of everything going on around them and they can feel everything as well, they simply can not move. Once the potion took effect I had some good old fashioned fun torturing the little bitch. I ripped her clothes off and branded her with a nice hot iron that I put in the fireplace, relishing the smell of her burning flesh. I took out my knife and had a great time making her scream as I cut her flesh and drank the blood while it poured out of her. And finally I gagged her and drug her out to the yard where the wolves have been cumming and sat in my window watching. It wasn’t long before I saw the glow of their eyes as they approached the tree line. I watched with delight while my pussy got wetter and wetter the closer they got to her. I knew she would feel every agonizing minute of their feast and I would sit and enjoy every minute of it. She couldn’t scream and scare them off with the gag in her mouth and I watched as they sniffed her bloody body. I began to feel the orgasm work it’s way up my body as they began to rip bits of flesh off of her body jerking her and slinging her paralyzed form as they tore at her. It was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen and I will be feeding them more in the future.