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I watch you laying there, shackled to the hard cold floor. You have already urinated all over yourself and the hot yellow liquid has drained down into the drainage on the floor. I walk around you rubbing my clit and pinching and pulling my hard nipples, licking my lips in anticipation while building the fear with in you. Your shaking now from fear and this pleases me. A cold chill of pleasure runs up my body. How many times can I make you scream? How far do I have to go to get that blood curdling scream that makes your throat so hoarse you open your mouth and no sound comes out? My cunt quivers and my body tingles as I administer torture to reach my goal. I want to hear that hair raising scream that makes my cunt gush cum down the insides of my thighs puddling on the floor under me. My method of choice is burning. I watch your face as I pour accelerant on your skin and light it burning your flesh in a small patch. Your body convulses as you scream out in pain and I put it out so that I can do this again later. I love the smell of your flesh as it burns. I take hot irons out of the fire and touch them to your skin. Again your body trembles as you sceram for me and my cunt is tingling with delight. But the one thing that really makes me cum, that can bring me to the heights of pleasure has yet to cum. You watch with terror filled eyes as I pull out my machete. I move it in the light so that you can see the reflection and I watch the light reflecting off your face. I walk over to you and lift your hand, it will be first. I lift my machete and come down hard severing your hand from your arm, you scream, yes you really scream but it still isn’t enough for me. I pull the hot iron from the fire and sear the bleeding wound shut, cauterizing it to stop the bleeding and getting the best blood curdling scream from you so far. This only serves to seal your fate. I will amputate your limbs one by one. First your hands, then your feet, then your arms at the elbows, your legs at the knees, working my way up, Slowly, over the course of the day, until you are a cauterized stump with a head. Still able to feel pain. Still bringing me pleasure..
I told you I would help you. You know that I know just what to fucking do and how to get away with it. You have wanted her for years and we have been planing this for weeks. Watching her every move. Poor little fucking creature of habit. She does the same fucking thing day in and day out and our window of opportunity is clear. You have been sending her a single black rose every day for weeks now. She calls you every night crying and freaking out, she has no idea who would be doing this. Each night your dick gets rock fucking hard and you cum knowing that it won’t be long before she knows exactly what is going on. You picked the right accomplice when you picked me and the time is almost upon us. Tomorrow I will abduct her and bring her to you. You will hand her the final black rose, only this one will be dipped in blood, her blood. You will have your way with her while I watch and before the night is done, I will wrap my hands around her neck and squeeze the life out of her as you fill her pussy up with your cum, watching her lips and face turn blue, watching as her eyes bulge our of her skull, burying your cock deep inside her as her body jerks and convulses taking it’s last breath. Then we will decapitate her body and dispose of her all over the city. A piece here, a piece there. Rest assured I will cum watching you and helping you the whole time. Are you ready? I am!
I walk in the room and you dare not lift your head. My body reacts to the sight of you shackled to the wall. I watch as your dick gets harder the closer I get to you. I love that the fear makes your cock stand up for me. I have great fucking plans for that cock of yours! I get close enough and I grab that dick hard pulling it hard, enjoying it as you cry out in pain. I lean in and whisper in your ear, “This is just the beginning” I stretch your cock and tie it to a wench. I pull the leaver on the wench and with every pull it stretches that cock further and further. You are arching your back, on your tip toes, trying desperately to ease the pain and I continue to crank that handle, rubbing my fucking swollen clit, this is so fucking hot! I am waiting for you to scream out in pain, I know it is cumming! I stop just long enough to rub my wet cunt on your leg and lick your ear. “This is going to hurt like hell, and I am loving every minute of it. Your sacrifice is greatly appreciated. I am ready to cum now.” I return to the wench and begin cranking again, you can’t stretch any more, soon your cock will rip off and I will cum as you scream and bleed for me. Slow, castration is such a fucking turn on.
There is nothing like prolonging her pain to keep my pussy cumming.
She was so lovely, lily white skin, so soft and smelled of lilac. Big blue eyes and long silky hair. Her body was perfect in every way…. WAS…
Of course I started by fulfilling my rape fantasies. I caress her face before kissing her lips, fording my tongue between her teeth so i could taste her mouth. Resisting the urge to run my nails down her cheek and draw blood. That would come in time, all in due time.
I laid on top of her naked body pressing my tits into hers and forcing her legs apart so i could rub my cunt against hers. Grinding it, working it, cumming all over her fresh pussy. Resisting the desire to force my fist inside her mercilessly. That would come in time, all in due time.
I nibbled my way down her stomach all the way to the V between her legs making her keep her legs spread so I could dive inside. Resisting the urge to bite chunks of flesh from her body. That would come in time, all in due time.
Then I chained her wrists to the head board posts and her ankles to the foot board posts. I have tortured my self long enough, it is time to have some real fun!
With her secure, I go to the metal cabinet and take out the bucket I bought earlier. Carefully I pour some into a glass and bowl. I walk back to the bed and set them down.
Sliding between her legs again I bite her inner thigh hard enough to draw blood but not hard enough to remove flesh. she crys out in pain.
I stand up and look at her with blood on my mouth and reach for the cup. I pour its contents on her right foot and she begins to scream as the muriatic acid eats her flesh. My legs quiver and I can feel the orgasm building in me.
Again I slide between her legs and bite her on the inside of her other thigh, and again she crys out, sobbing now from the pain in her foot and her thighs.
I carefully dip the glass in the bowl refilling it and once again pouring it on her foot. the screams are deafening now and my orgasm is getting closer.
I need to sit next to her feet and rub my cunt hard and fast as I watch her skin melting away, exposing the bones of her feet.
It takes hours to torture her and melt the flesh slowly from her bones from toe to head, saving the best for last. While she screams over and over until her throat is raw and when she opens her mouth no sound comes out and me cumming over and over until I wonder if there is any cum left in me.
Die bitch, die because my ultimate orgasm will cum when you are finally dead..
As I slowly circle her bleeding and broken body I dip my fingers into my wet cunt bringing them to my lips and savoring the juices that her pain made flow down my thighs. My nipples are so hard they hurt and the pain from their straining only serves to increase the flow of liquid between my legs. We have been here for hours. I lost count of how many bones I have broken. Looking at her laying there bleeding and in agony brings me such pleasure. It really is sinful to enjoy this so much. But then that is what makes it so much fun! I can’t count the number of times she has begun to pray to that fucking God of hers. It makes me sick to hear her uttering his name. Praying for his help. Bitch please, he can’t help you, he won’t help you, he isn’t fucking here and he isn’t fucking real. I can’t count the number of times I have said “Fuck your God, where is he?” and I can’t count the number of times she has felt my wrath for uttering the words “God loves you and he forgives you” This bitch just doesn’t get it. I need to show her once and for all just what I think of her fucking God and his bullshit forgiveness. I am a cunt’s hair from snuffing this bitch, she has served me well. But I just can’t end it before the ultimate blasphemy. The final dig before ending this game. I go to the basement where I have boxes of things that belonged to others. I know I have seen some religious crap in there. I take my time as I enjoy the sound of her cries up stairs. And then I find them, a huge brass cross with a man hanging from it and a statute of a virginal woman with her blue veil on. I carry them up stairs and show her what I have. As I get between her legs she is sobbing hysterically, and I can’t stop cumming. “This is what your God is doing to you, fucking you” The scream she lets out as I shove the statute up her ass head first and the cross up her swollen and bruised pussy at the same time brings me to an orgasm to top all orgasms. I use my pelvis to shove them deep in her as I lean over and wrap my hands around her neck. As I squeeze slowly, enjoying taking her last breath, I take great pleasure in knowing the last words she hears are “A-fucking-men”
Francis, Storm and I love to get together with our victims and enjoy the pleasure of mutual torture and pain. We fucking get off hearing the sound of the screams in unison as we stand back and make each other cum, basking in the glow of our torture. Last week when we were driving around looking for victims, we came across a house with an overgrown yard and menacing appearance. We had to go check it out. Once inside we were delighted to find blood stained floors and walls. The smell of death was in the air and we were thrilled. We decided to do some more research and get the scoop on this place. We found out that a master mind mass murderer used this place for his fucking and killing zone. He would bring his victims here and torture them, dismemberment the bodies and burring them next to the house. They found twenty bodies, chopped up into pieces here and the place is reported to be fucking haunted. It is known now as The House of Hell. Tonight we are taking our victims to this house we are going to torture and molest them from sun down to midnight while we fuck each other to their screams. We have metal skewers that we are going to insert into their dicks, tits and pussies and a truck battery with jumper cables to give them electric shock. We have several bottles of alcohol to pour on open wounds and cuts that will be strategically applied. We have fish hooks and whips and branding irons to burn their flesh. It is going to be exquisite. At midnight we are going to dismember them at the same time. We aren’t going to use saws they are to fast and easy, we are going to hack them with axes, blood flying as it takes several blows to remove each limb. When we are done we will bury them by the house. This is going to be a night of fun! I love girls night out with my wicked fucking friends!
I fucked him till his balls were drained. It was kinky. There was bondage. There was S&M. I gave him my special brand of cock and ball torture. Of course I received my pain as well. I let him whip me. I let him rip the nipple clamps off my hard and straining tits. I let him pierce my body with needles and lick my blood. Oh it was fun, but it didn’t satisfy me. I came but not that hard deep orgasm that I need. Until I told him to go take a shower and I knew I would re-enact the scene. I entered the bathroom. I could see his shadow against the shower curtain. The butcher knife I took from the kitchen clenched in my hand, my bare feet feeling the cold tile of the floor. I know it is only a matter of seconds before I will be reliving my favorite scenes from my favorite movie. It always brings me to the brink of orgasm. My cunt gets wet as soon as I see the squirt of blood. The feel of my blade sinking into flesh, the slight resistance of the skin as I force my blade in. The smell of the blood, that faint iron scent, there is nothing at all like it. And then to watch as the life leaves the body, the muscle contractions, the jerking, the gurgling sounds in the throat as the last breath leaves the body, all serving to increase my pleasure. All making my nipples hard and my cunt soaking wet. And as I fill my hands with his blood and cover my naked body in it’s warm, sticky wetness, it happens. That orgasm that starts to build deep inside me and spreads like a wild fire from my core to the very tips of my fingers and toes. I am drained, I will leave him here, in the tub until the morning. After that orgasm I need sleep. Be very careful in the shower….you never know who may be lurking in the shadows!
We met and were on a mission. He wanted to fulfill his rape fantasies, I just wanted to quench my thirst for torture, blood, pain and fear. We looked for her all day. Driving for hours, walking the streets. We looked at the street market, we searched the parks, the malls, even the movie theaters. Just when we were about to give up there she was, like a gift from an evil lord, for our pleasure. We grabbed her and took her to my place. He said I could have her first. He wanted to watch and prepare and be totally filled with lust and aggravation so he could take it all out on her. I am always happy to take first crack at fresh meat. I prepared her well, I tied her to my alter spread eagle and shaved all the hair off her pussy. I poured my scented oil all over her body, cleansing her. I burnt my sage over her and purged her body of all impurities. Finally I sliced her wrists and let her bleed into the two little glass bowls I have. I then put her in my water chamber cage. The huge tank already filled with water and ice. I turned on the lift and as she was hovering over the tank she cried and urinated all over her self out of fear, making me orgasm on the spot. I looked over at him and he was panting hard and his dick was in his hand. I lowered her slowly watching her shiver from the cold and the fear, dunking her under the water until I could see her convulse, pulling her up and watching her sputter and spit the water up gasping for breath. When I was done I let her out and put her back on my alter, sticking pins and needles in her like a huge voodoo doll, watching the blood trickle from her body as I drank all the blood out of the bowls. After cumming hard a few more times I smeared her blood all over his naked body and he was ready. He shoved his cock in her mouth and fucked her face, then he hovered between her legs and shoved that cock deep into her ass, taking it’s virgin depths and making her bleed some more. Then he picked up his glass pitcher and began to pour the liquid in her pussy. when he was done he stood back and picked up a bucket of water. he then ceremoniously lite a match and tossed it towards her watching her pussy go up in flames. her screams were exquisite! he threw the water on her and then fucked her chard cunt, that is one form of birth control!
She looks so scared out there bound, in the hot sun, in the tub, waiting, wondering. I am watching her from the window in the nice cool air.As she starts to sweat I start pumping my cunt with this dildo. She stopped screaming hours ago realizing that no one will hear her. Her throat must be raw and her throat parched. She has been there since about 10 this morning. the sun is rising and the heat has to be unbearable. I can see the fear increasing and it is making the wait unbearable. But that is half the fun of these things is to sit and watch as the fear and desperation rises and falls. As they sit and wait, one minute knowing that this is the last day, the next thinking that maybe I am gone, maybe I forgot, maybe there is a chance. i cum as I pull my nipples hard knowing there is no chance! As the sun dips down and it starts to cool she is looking around desperately, her lips are parched. It is time for me to enjoy the day of waiting and anticipation. As I get closer to the tub, in a hoarse voice that is barely a whisper, she begs for some water. I smile and rub my cunt for her yet don’t say a word. As I kneel by the tub I whisper in her ear that soon she will have all the water she ever wanted. I make sure the plug is secure and I take out my array of vibrators and dildos. I unravel the hose and place it next to the tub. her eyes are wide now, oh how I love that look, and I cum again uncontrollably. I let her drink the cum from my pussy just to wet her throat for the screams she will let out as I play. I lean in close and tell her she will cum for me and each time she does she will earn some water. If she only knew what that means! I shove her down on her back with her head propped up so that the top is just at the top of the tub and I take out my first toy. I am pleased that she cums quickly and I turn on the hose very slow so that water begins to pool in the bottom of the tub as I continue my assault on her pussy. The tub is slowly filling and she is wiggling trying to get higher in the tub but it is no use. It fills as she cums with a mixture of fear and pleasure. As the water rises she realizes that it is almost to her chin, and the fear is renewed. She begs but I ignore her as the water fills and her body twitches as she fights to keep her head above it. I love death by drowning. My fun is complete, I think I will leave her there till morning, I am to tired to from cumming to do anything else. the moon is full and I will sleep well thinking of her in the tub full of water.
I have devices of all shapes and sizes that cause a varying level of pain and agony and I love using each and every one of them. A few weeks ago I was talking to a friend of mine and fellow censure of the macabre about restraints. I am, so bored with the same old hand cuffs, shackles and chains. Little did I know he would bring me a gift. A delicious, mouth watering, cunt quivering, gift. I can’t wait to use it and the idea of it makes my cunt drip with anticipation. He welded a hand cuff to each end of the pole and inserted nails into the cuffs so that they would pierce the skin the tighter I choose to make them. I can imagine my victims skin ripping as they twist and turn trying to get out of my new toy. Blood gushing everywhere from the sensitive area that is bleeding. This is going to be so much fun for me and so much pain for someone of my choosing.