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I started dating this guy online, who I thought was a really nice man. He turned out to be someone’s worst nightmare, and I had no clue that it was going to be mine.
We went out for a couple of drinks and appetizers, as the night got late we decided to go back to his place to play. My definition of playing drastically differs from his. Let’s just say he won.
I walked inside and noticed he didn’t even bother turning on the lights. I looked around for a switch, and I had no luck. I went to open the front door and realized it was locked from the inside.
I called out his name to find him, all I heard were knifes being sharpened. I started running through the house searching for anything I could find.
I realized I was his little doll to play with, trapped in his play house.
I got to a room and stared at some sort of contraption. It looked as if others had once laid there. Dried blood was all over the floor. What does that machine do? Would I be safe if I hid in here? I can hear him getting closer, “Why are you running so fast, you know there is no way out”
TO BE CONTINUED…..
I have a really big sweet tooth. This Halloween I am going to dress up as a sexy kitten and go around trick or treating. I would love some fun on this dark holiday. I know if I dress just right I am bound to get the attention of a new master that could put me in my place. I go to my favorite sexy underwear store and find the most perfect costume. Black lacey skin tight dress that goes right under my pussy, knee high stockings, and a red bra with a matching G-string. All I need to find is a little tail and ears. I take one more look at my sexy body in the dressing room mirror. I hear a knock outside of the room “ma’am do you need any assistance?” Before I could get an answer out, my dressing room door opens. In walks a man with his hand covering my face. He pushes me against the wall with a knife to my neck. He then cut the G-string off of me and shoves it in my mouth. He puts the cold blade against my pussy lips. My wetness allows it to glide right along as he moves it around. I start to tremble as he makes a cut on my pussy mound and the blood starts to rush down my legs. I try fighting him off but he is way too strong. I guess my trick or treating is starting sooner then I thought.
I have been feeling so needy. I am in need of my masters attention. I am going to get ready for bed, I just got out of the shower. I am still naked and my tiny body is wrapped in a towel. I feel like someone is watching me. I slip and fall, my head hits the bathroom floor. I pass out. I awake on my bed. My hands are tied up. I try and squirm out of the restraints as I yell for help. In walks three men completely in black. They take turns raping my cunt. My pussy stretches out as they roughly tear me apart with their cocks. They make me beg for more, but all I can do is cry because of the pain. I know I need to obey their commands. My body thrashes back and forth trying to get them to stop. They dig their hard grips into my skin even harder as I try and resist them. They are wanting to torture my body and make a mockery out of me. I deserve this for being such a pathetic little whore. I made them do this to me.
I am going to bed earlier then usual tonight. As I close my eyes me and my friend are in the woods. We started our summer adventures earlier then usual this year with some camping. She is a busty brunette, who is super sexy. You could say I might have a girl crush. We are in our tent touching each others wet cunts until we hear movement outside our tent.
We both freeze and stop what we are doing. She gets out of our tent first. There is a whole bunch of men dressed in black. They look like an evil cult. They snatch her and me and bring us back to where they are all gathering at.
They start singing and bringing out knifes. They take my sexy friend and tie her up. She screams but we are so deep in the woods that it really does no good. They tie her body onto a stick. Her hands tied tight by her face around the stick and her legs wrapped around the stick and rope tied around her ankles.
Her ankles and wrist are purple and red and look like they are going to fall off because they are tied so tight. They take a knife, cutting all of her clothes off. Her naked body is squirming.
They cut her from her ass hole up to her cunt and all the way to her nipples. Blood is dripping all down her as she screams and cries. They make me watch her. They start shoving sticks up the big gash they made from her ass hole to her tits.
Her blood just gushes out, they start rubbing her blood all over them and drinking it.
Oh my gosh is this still a dream? I want to wake up now! They start dragging me next to her lifeless body as their singing gets louder. Please wake up, please wake up!
I told my neighbor that I would keep an eye on her house when she goes out of town. She has some animals that need some care. Long story short, I went out tonight with some friends and completely forgot to go by her place to take care of the animals. I felt awful, so I rushed over there- even though it is very late. The house feels colder then usual and I swear I locked the back door.
It is completely wide open now. I walk over to the home phone to call someone. As I pick up the phone I realize it has no dial tone. I look back at the door and it is now closed. I think I am loosing it. All the sudden I see a dark figure and everything around me goes black. I awake to a bright light above my head. I feel so cold I think I am in a freezer. As my eyesight clears up, i realize I am strapped to a table naked, covered in blood. Is it my blood? Is that why i am so cold? I manage to reach at my thigh and touch some of the blood. I feel a gash of my open flesh. Holly shit it is my blood. I am getting feeling back, oh my gosh my body hurts so bad. The man in black comes over to me. He tells me he has missed me so much. I am in a lot of trouble. I get this feeling my life is no longer my life any longer.
He has come back to finish the job. I thought I could escape him, but I started craving his attention. I felt like he was always around but I just could not see him. I ran away from him, and then I soon came to realize that I needed his validation so much. I craved his attention from his knife and his hands grabbing my neck tightly. I missed the blood dripping from my wounds from my bad behavior. I crave to get his acknowledgment and his criticizing remarks. I want so badly to be his victim and for him to humiliate me. I was out late begging for him to get me in his grasp again. He finally found me and he had a very bitter attitude. I had made him so very upset.
He tied me up and mutilated my body, he took pictures and videos. He was going to humiliate me and turn it over for everyone to see. He was going to take my life and let my blood drain out. He said that once I am dead, everyone will remember me as the pathetic cum whore. He made me choke on my blood as he bashed my face in. He laid my body on the ground for all to see. He drew a chalk outline around my body to help the cops out. He could have drawn just my body, but no, he was out for humiliation and revenge.
He gave me a flappy cock and a fat body. He whispered in my ear that he felt bad for the cops- that not even they would want to touch my dead carcass and where I lied because I was so disgusting. He made every bum on the street pass by me to piss and squirt their jizz load on my naked body. I will at least always be remembered, right?
I am not feeling well, so I thought it might be a good idea to go into the ER and get some care. As soon as I got there, I was given a room. I was so tired, all I remember was someone in scrubs giving me some medicine. I woke up to find myself in what I am guessing to be the ground floor under the hospital. I saw an elevator and it was very dark. I looked at my hands and feet and noticed I was tied up. I was still wearing a hospital gown, that was open, exposing all of my skin. I start shaking, I don’t know if it is because I am scared or that I am cold.
I feel like my veins have ice them. Out of the shadows walks a man, he brings over a table full of tools. I don’t know what to expect, I just know if I thought I wasn’t feeling good before- I sure as hell wouldn’t feel better now. He plugged in a bone saw, without saying a word to me. I wonder if anyone is going to hear my screams or if I will just drown in my own blood. He looks at me and says he is going to be my doctor and this is only going to hurt for a little. My teeth clench together as I scream at the top of my lungs. He shoves it right into my belly.
He knows where all my vital organs are- he reassures me. I guess I deserve this, for being a little bitch to begin with.
I was at work today when my boss asked for me to stay late and help him close the store. He also needs me to help organize his office, but I am unable to do that tonight. As the night comes upon us and the last of my co workers have left, I make my way to his office. He seems to be intently watching something on his computer screen and does not even bother getting up.
I tell him I am unable to help him organize the office tonight, but I can help him clean. He does not seem to care for my answer and tells me to close his door and come near him. I do as he says, and he tells me to look at his screen. I then notice his cock is pointed up towards me and the video playing on his screen is a film “made from home”. He tells me he made the video, as the girl screams and cries in the background. She puts up a good fight, and before I can react he grabs me and tells me he wants me to make a movie of me. I start trying to fight him off but I have no luck as he overpowers me.
He rips my black dress off of my body as he undoes his belt and whips his snake out. He pounds himself into my pussy, not being gentle at all. I start whimpering begging him to please stop. He only gets more off on that as he holds me down and rams himself into me, making a mess of his office. Blood starts dripping down my legs as he viciously stretches me out.
I met a man that is a doctor who seemed to be well put together. It turns out that he has many hidden agendas though. Sleeping over his house I always wake up really tired. More tired and sore then I ever have been. Last night I woke up during the night and noticed everything around me had changed. I was in some separate room of his that looked similar to the hospital. He told me he had not mean for me to wake up. My arms and legs were tied down and I felt drugs running through my veins. My mouth was held wide open along with my pussy. He had homemade contraptions that made them uncomfortably spread as open as he could get them. He was dressed in scrubs and a mask and had tools out. Since I was up, he told me there is no sense now going back to sleep. I was bleeding as he examined my body, digging and prodding at all he could. I was terrified and noticed I could not speak. I was able to see his boner poking through his scrubs and I immediately knew that this was going to get very gory.