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All Her Fault pt 1

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That bitch was going to pay for what she did! I broke into her apartment and walked to her room; she slept so peacefully. I smiled knowing I was going to ruin her peace. I taped her eyelids shut and dragged her out of bed and to a metal chair in her kitchen. she struggled and tried to scream so I punched her in the mouth. I tied her to the chair while she was dazed and then sewed her mouth shut.  I could hear her muffled screams as I worked. Then I went to her eyes, and I cut them out and sewed her eye lids together. I put her eyes in a jar so I could keep them. they would go well with my collection.  I turned on some classical music and began my work. I began by cutting off her feet. She’d never escape now and what her future would hold, I knew the mental trauma would break her mind. I whispered softly in her ear, I told her I knew it was her who cost me my job. It was her complaint and now she was going to pay for it.  I smiled cruelly; let the fun begin…

Are You Sick Like Me

Bloody Phone Sex

 

Shes crying in the corner her body shaking and trembling. Her blonde hair covering her face. I walk to her with my favorite knife. I grab her by the hair and drag her to the kitchen table she screams loudly as I push her on the table and nail her hands into the wood.  She looks at me and tears are streaming down her cheeks. I lick them up before i slid my whole fist into her tiny cunt. She got my boyfriend in trouble, the little bitch. All she had to do was be a good whore and keep her mouth shut and none of this would happen, Now I had to fix things and make her pay.  I slide my knife inside her pussy and fuck her with it. I feel her sweet blood covering my hands and my pussy gets wet. I love making them bleed. I realize after a while the light has left her eyes. I love fucking dead bodies so I pound her pussy with my hand. I laugh and spit on her face. Later that day I cook her flesh and enjoy a quiet meal. Of course this is my favorite fantasy. If only I could make it real.

Captured Little Blonde Bitch

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I have these rape fantasies where I kidnap a little blond slut. She’s sweet and tender and soft. She has this beautiful bald little cunt and small tits. she looks just like a fucking barbie doll. I chain her so she is standing on her tiptoes. Her tears have stained her face, and more are falling down her cheeks. I have a live feed on the dark net. I need to feed these monsters and me. I begin by slashing open her back and peeling the skin away. Her screams are so beautiful. I grab her hips and ram in her virgin asshole tearing it open and making her scream and bleed as I shove it in and out of her ass. I laugh and plunge my blade into her over and over again. I love witching the fear in her eyes as she realizes what is about to happen. I scream hail Satan and watch as the light leaves her eyes. I tell everyone I’ll do another video with her body because I just love fucking dead bodies. Maybe I’ll make someone fuck her while I watch. Regardless all she’ll be known as is another runaway teen.  Too bad she ran straight into my waiting arms. It’s so easy to convince them to sneak out and move in with you. I just love the internet it’s made hunting dumb sluts so much easier

Let’s Play With Thier Dead Bodies Too!

 

Necrophilia Phone Sex

 

 

 

I love having sex with dead bodies.  Necrophilia phone sex is where I can talk about all my twisted fantasies. How I want to hunt down pretty little blonds and torture them make them bleed and scream and then when the light leaves their eyes, I want to fuck their bodies. I’ll keep it here even after it begins to rot and fuck it over and over again. Maybe one day I’ll burn it in the pit but there’s something about fucking somebody after they die that just gets me off. It started with my grandpa. I was there when he died and i didn’t tell anyone for three days. I fucked him and rode that hard cock until he became bloated and his skin began to fall off. Of course i couldn’t tell anyone what I did but it made me so horny and so wet I just had to have more. Even now that I work in a morgue, I don’t have access to enough dead bodies to satisfy my twisted desires. So, I have to lure people in and torture them and let my twisted murder fantasies guide me. In the end I get what I want. It’s just so satisfying watching them die and then fucking them. I can say I had them in life and in death.

Happy Hunting pt2

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

 

Oh, this is where it gets good. I’ll invite a stranger over to help me with my sister! I have these Murder Fantasies, and they get me off. Why not do it to the girl who ruined my life? You can join me and my boyfriend we can be as twisted and fucked up as you want. The little slut has it coming. I’ll keep her naked in a cage waiting for you. Well poke her and make her cry. I’ll tell her in detail what will happen to her. Oh, and that’s not where it ends. After we’re done with her, we can go on a hunting trip. I know the perfect place to find useless whores.  We can cook them alive or fuck their corpses. I want to lick up their tears and make them scream. I want to torture and ruin these sluts. I have no limits to what I’m willing to do to these girls. We can get them young, or we can get them when they are old. I just want to watch them scream and beg us to let them go. It really makes me cum when I think about how They cried before we ended them.

Happy Hunting pt 1

Violent Phone SexI never tell anyone about some of my more twisted fantasies. How I have a little sister that I want to lock away in a cage. Take away her clothes and tell her she’s going to play a game with me and my boyfriend. I’ll tie her to a chair in my basement as I go out hunting and bring back a pretty blond barely legal teen. I’ll tell my sister she has to choose what we do to her and if she doesn’t well fuck her tight little virgin ass until she bleeds.  Both girls will be crying and begging us to let them go it will be so much fun.

When my sister doesn’t make a choice, I’ll pin the girl down so my boyfriend can fuck her tight little ass. She’ll scream and beg us to stop. We’ll lick the tears from her face and when we’re don using her like our little flesh light we’ll dispose of her. That’s when the real fun. In this fantasy I force my sister to eat young tender meat. I’ll let you guess where that comes from. I watch as she gulps it down and vomits as I tell her what kind of meat it is. Then I laugh at her and force her back into her cage. I’m not done with her yet.

She was Just Begging For It

Torture Sex

The urge to kill hit me again. I had my cages ready and my favorite tools all laid out. I knew when I saw that busty blond that she was the one. I couldn’t wait to add her to my collection and then my recipe book. I took her outside of a fast-food place. No one was there so they didn’t hear her scream. I dragged her to my car and put her in the back seat ho tied, gagged and covered in blankets. My pussy was already getting wet just thinking about what I was going to do to her.

When I got home, I took her to the cellar. It was cold and damp and even better, no one would hear her screams. I didn’t care if she had a family or friends. Most likely when they had a search party for her, I would join in and help. I loved watching the aftermath of my favorite hobby. They always had so much hope in the beginning, then it dwindled as they realized she would never be found. What I loved the most was everyone would have her with them for a while. After all no one asked what was in the chili I served that night.

Evil Phone Sex

A Cannibals Delight!

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I may look sweet and innocent, but I promise you I am not. The things I do to get off would probably churn your stomach. I can tell you all about the first man I lured into my home. Oh, he was so sweet. I still remember the surprised look in his eyes when I did it to him. Oh, he begged me not to. He promised me money and lavish gifts. I didn’t want any of that. I wanted to hear his screams. I wanted to drink them in and let them fuel my next orgasm. This was the only way I could get off. Sex was never enough. I needed something darker and more sinister to get my pussy off.

Until that night I never knew what it was. Sure, sex was amazing, but nothing was as good as watching the light leave their eyes.  Hearing them scream and never stopping just laughing and moaning as you reached your climax. I didn’t even have to touch myself to get off. Oh, and what I did next really sealed the deal. i. made the best tasting meal I ever had.  I gave the bones to my furry friend and he’s just another person who disappeared in this big city.

Lets slice her!

Her screams haunt me with pleasure. I have made many young girls scream. This one, however, is special. She is the one I think of when too long of a period has went by with no violent fun.

She was my first. Literally just for fun. Most girls that love kill, or torture started out doing it just to make some guy happy. I’m not that bitch. My very first time was solo, just for me. I can’t even tell you what was on my mind it was so incredibly fucking random. It wasn’t because I was pissed off or my feelings were hurt or because I had some underlying issues I hadn’t dealt with. It wasn’t even because I was bored. I can’t even say it was because I was horny because at that point in time, I had no clue that it would turn me on. I remember being so calm and just deciding I was going to do something new and different.

I think she was just lonely and wanted a friend. Just all chatty Kathy. I was shorter than her and slenderer. She probably could’ve kicked my ass if she had tried. She wasn’t afraid of me not one bit. However, she was afraid of my knife. I still have that same knife. It came out of the butcher block in my mom’s kitchen. It’s the one thing I cannot part with even though I know it’s a horrible idea to keep souvenirs.

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Anyways she still haunts me. Right now, while we are all kind of stuck at home with this stupid fucking coronavirus. She is the one I think of. Specifically, her screams. Though screams gave me the ultimate orgasm. I seriously fucking came without ever touching myself.
If I am honest out of all of my “experiences” she was the sloppiest the one that should’ve gotten me caught. I didn’t know what the fuck I was doing. Three years later I went back, after learning a whole lot more, and set fire to that entire area. There wasn’t much left of her except for a few random bones. Now the only thing left is the haunting of her screams. I can hear them so clearly, even now. It’s like beautiful music to my cunt….

Watch Me Hunt

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Watch Me Hunt

When you come home from work you find me in the kitchen laying out my tools…my cell phone, three chloroform soaked rags in plastic baggies, a couple roofies, an opaque sack bag, duct tape.  “Hunting again?  So soon?  You just went last week.”  I nod and give you a kiss on the corner of your mouth.  “I know but this is the best time of year.  They are all out in masses and distracted.  I’ll take a break after Christmas. Can you clean out cage 6 for me while I’m gone?”

You don’t usually try to stop me or disapprove of what I bring home to us; Young, pretty girls at the peak of their beauty and health for us to play with and discover the limits of our humanity with (spoiler alert, we don’t seem to have many limits).  We have a few cages in the subbasement that you call “The Barn”, eight of them.  Right now only five of those cages are occupied and by the end of this weekend we will only have three left.  You don’t like it when we have too many girls, but I like having options.  Some nights I feel like Asian, school girl, waitress, drunk data entry temp that got separated from the bachelorette party she was enjoying, ect.   Before I leave I suggest you work on Girl 2, a cute whimpering nursing assistant that begs us to stop in the sweetest of voices, like a hurt little doll.  She’s still has too much spirit and needs it broken, her meat has to be tenderized.

While you watch me get dressed in my hunting clothes; nice but non descriptive little black dress, blonde wig, stylish boots that I’ve had customized with a steel toe, and my “poison” ring with the powdered roofies, you get a loving and appreciative look in your eyes.  “I would like to follow you one night.  Watch you hunt.  See how you do this.”  I giggle and jump into your arms “Really?  You want to watch me hunt?  Stalk the hunter if you will?”

You walk me to my van, with tinted windows and built in hidden floor compartment large enough to hold three human beings.  “So Girl 2, what should I do with her while you are gone?” you ask as I toss my duffle bag in the passenger seat.  “Well if you don’t want to work on her tonight then can you make a few more accounts for me on Tinder so I can start prospecting,” I get in the van and start it up.  “Actually I want you and I to both play with Girl 2 together when you get home and we prep the new girl you bring home.  But I’ll give her a quick cleaning and feeding, and then tie her to the guest bed.” You give me one more kiss good bye and I head out.  I’m so lucky to have a man like you support my hunting habits!

 

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