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Pissed Him Off

Snuff sex

Never underestimate the power of someone who is pissed off. I did that once and yes I paid for it. He was the guy in the car next to me. He was obviously texting while driving and was swerving across lanes. Two land road, but he got the stop sign. And when he stopped for it he was half in my lane, half in his own. So I put my window down and told him it’s stupid to text and drive. Of course, he threw a total fit. “Bitch, fuck you I am sitting at a stop light.” “Look where you are stopped, sir.” He looks down and puts his window up. I took off after the light turned green and he now seemed to be following me. What did I just do? I wasn’t going to go to my house at first, but then I said fuck it I wanted to go home. He followed me into my driveway. He parked right up behind me and jumped out of his car and ran at me. He grabbed the back of my neck and slammed my head onto the hood of the car, dazing me and kept me feeling a little confused. Then I could feel it, his cock in my pussy, fucking me hard. I felt my pussy getting wet and I didn’t understand. He had me by the hair and was pulling on it with each thrust into my pussy. And then he pulled out and jammed his cock in my ass. I screamed and he whispered in my ear “You want to play cop bitch, this is what you get. Be quiet or I’ll cut you from ear to ear.” My eyes went wide, my throat was totally exposed. I stayed quiet until he shot his load into my ass. The last thing I see is the ground and my blood seeping into the dirt. Whose blood is tha…

Chainsaw Charlie

I don’t like the smaller versions of people. They are irritating and we don’t need as many as we have to continue the human population, but people keep having them. I’ve always felt this way, but never had a way to take my frustrations out… until now.

I met this guy at the grocery store, his pregnant wife waddling about looking for fruits. As she walked away I could see the disdain on the husbands face. I got bold and asked if he is looking forward to the birth. He shook his head no and that she trapped him and he never wanted rug rats. I smiled and said, “Well are you willing to do something about it and not get caught?” He looked at me with curiosity. I told him I have a chainsaw Charlie that would love to torture her and make sure she doesn’t leave at all. He simply smiled and nodded. I gave him the address to bring her to and to be discreet so no one sees him leaving with her. They arrived at the address and I could hear him arguing with her to get out of the car. She really didn’t want to, maybe women’s intuition is right, but she relented finally and they came into the building.
The building was an old ironworks factory long since abandoned. Perfect place to; let her scream and be tortured, no one around really. It’s in the middle of BFE. Once he got her out of the car and into the building he stood with his hand on her arm and when I told him we were ready he threw her at me so I could take her to the place of her torture. I whispered, “Don’t worry we are just going to take some pics your hubby wants.” She relaxed a bit and walked with me confidently. Right outside the area, we surrounded in black cloth I told her to take her clothes off. She gave me a face and I said your hubby loves your preggo body so much he wants pics. She smiled and was out of her clothes in seconds. I stood behind her with my hand on her wrist and opened the curtain. Immediately she saw a metal table with restraints, hooks, and chains hanging from the ceiling. “What the fuck kind of photoshoot is this?” She asked. Her hubby chimed in with “Because you don’t know how to keep your legs shut bitch.” She looked at him and asked what he meant. He told her he had a vasectomy 10 years ago because he never wanted rug rats. Her face dropped. I grabbed her and yanked her into the curtain area and threw her onto the table. My chainsaw Charlie strapped her down and got to work. “Let’s have some chainsaw fun, shall we?” my chainsaw Charlie said patting his trusty chainsaw. I looked at her hubby and said this was about to get very bloody and he might want to leave. He nodded and left with a “Later lying bitch.” And he was gone. First, he told me to hold up one of her arms, I pulled it up straight as he pulled the cord for the saw and it came to life. Without hesitation, he cut off the arm I was holding up and then repeated with the other. The preggo chick was screaming her head off but my chainsaw Charlie just gets off on that. I could see his raging hard-on during the torture and I had a feeling either she or I were going to get fucked. Turns out it was her. He had cut off her arms so she couldn’t struggle when he sat on her chest and started shoving his cock in her mouth. When she was half dead from choking on it, he withdrew and told her “We need to cut those parasites out.” She screamed more… no help.

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He pulled the chains down and jammed the hooks through each of her Achilles’ tendons, and Japanese clover clamps on her nipples and then hoisted her up. As she went upward, her legs spread wider and wider. And the chainsaw came to life again. He made one large cut across her pregnant belly and then punched her. All the contents of her belly started to fall out. Guts, placenta… everything and her screams stop because she passed out. He put smelling salts under her nose and she came to. All she could do was cry and try to scream but he rammed his cock in her mouth again until she died.

Die you nasty preggo whore!

Snuff sex

I recently had an opportunity to live out a long time fantasy, watch a really pregnant chick get fucked and fucked hard.
My guy friend wants a small human to use as it grows, so we are going to fuck the bitch until she pops it out and he can take it and she can rot or something. He took her to his dungeon, it’s not much of a “dungeon” more like a damp dark basement with some rusty knives and items for torture, a table, and a bed. Definitely not all that impressive unless you are a pregnant chick being hauled down there against your will.
We got her down there and I took a seat so I could watch the whole show and masturbate while my fantasy unfolded. First, he tied her down to a chair and started slapping her tits very hard. She kept pulling away so he tied her tighter and put a pillow behind her back so her tits had no choice but to be sticking out. He slapped them harder and harder and soon milk was spraying out and down her big pregnant belly. “Finally,” he said smirking. He grabbed a cane and put 3 very hard and loud cracks on her stomach, and she started to scream. “Ah yes, that is music to my ears, bitch.” He said to her as she choked back tears. Each impact started to show across her huge swollen belly. He walked over to his wall of weird crap and grabbed what looked like a roll of bagels, just to give you an idea of how big this thing was. It wasn’t a roll of bagels obviously, it was the widest fucking dildo I have ever seen. He untied the pregger and grabbed her arm throwing her onto the bed. He cuffed her arms behind her back and tied her legs to the bedposts so she was wide open. With no mercy, he started to ram that huge dildo up her pussy. She screamed and cried out “I’m going to go into labor.” That urged him on all that much more. Ramming and ramming the huge dildo into her pussy. He perched himself on the edge of the bed, put his knee on the end of the dildo and slammed his knee against it ramming it into her pussy way too far. You could see the pain come over her face. “Die you nasty preggo whore!” I sat in the corner, my pussy so wet from watching him beat the fuck out of her. Suddenly her stomach ruptured like an alien from the middle of her. Blood, guts and all the contents of her stomach splashed out onto the floor.

Severed Cock, It’s what’s for dinner

I’ve been “playing” the victim for a while now and it gets old. One of my best girlfriends from way back has a bit of a fetish. She likes to cut men’s dicks off, why I don’t know. I am going to assume some type of trauma, or she’s a lunatic, but either way, I know who to call.
We meet up at a local outdoor café and get right down to discussing what we have in mind. My thoughts were blah and mundane compared to her ideas. Oddly enough our waiter was being a dickhead. He must have been having a bad day, but not the best table to have a crappy attitude. My friend wrote her address and “let’s fuck” on a napkin and when he came with our bill, she handed it to him and said take a look. He looked down at the napkin and all he did was smile and nod. My friend turned to look at me and winked.
Waiting for the guy to show up we hear the knock. My friend…let’s just call her Nancy, answered the door with lingerie on, we both had the sexiest thing in our delicates collection. Nancy said that if this is going to be his last time with his cock I guess it doesn’t hurt if it’s happy. We brought him to the kitchen; he was surprised to see me but grinned. Must have been thinking he was about to have a 3some. She tells him to get undressed and suddenly pulled out a gun and put it to the waiters head and asked if he was going to have a better attitude than what he displayed at the restaurant. Of course, he flipped out and started yelling saying yes Maam I will always have a better attitude, Ma’am. Nancy smiled and said “Too late” and with one slash his cock was on the counter, severed and still hard. The waiter started to scream and Nancy warned him if he continued he would have a cactus shoved up his ass… he didn’t stop screaming. Well, my cactus is ruined. When she was done with him, he crumpled onto the floor in a ball of sobs. “Aren’t you afraid he is going to go to the cops if you let him go?” Nancy said, “Sure I am, but by the time he’s been through the wood chipper I don’t think it’s going to be a problem.” They guy started to scream again with her comment, so she stuffed his cock in his own mouth. She made him stand up and he was a quivering mass. Nancy took the cock from his mouth and threw it into a hot cast iron skillet and made him tend to cooking it like it was a kielbasa. He kept gagging and crying to please let it stop, and just then she told him to go sit at the kitchen table. He went and sat down ever so slowly, his ass just having been jammed with a cactus. She brought him a fork and a steak knife and a plate with the recently cooked cock. She looked at him and said “Dig in” he looked horrified. She told him he could eat it or she would bury him in sand up to the neck and pour honey all over his head. He still didn’t eat. Nancy came out with a syringe from her pocket and injected something into his beck that made him pass out immediately. He’s scraps in the middle of a garbage truck.
I asked her why she felt like he needed that much for just some bad service. She looked at me and said “That was my boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend. He broke up with me, so this is payback.” She laughs and I join in cause now I’m scared shitless of her, I’m moving to another state in a few months. What would she do to me?

Torture phone sex

Yes Father may I have another?

I went to church for some reason a few days ago. Maybe feeling uneasy about all the things going on, fires, floods, it seems to be apocalyptic. I’m not in fear of hell or anything; don’t believe that type of thing. I think I wanted… no, actually I know I wanted to mark something off my fuck-it list. I had made an appointment with the priest of the local church in hopes of finding what I wanted.
I sat down in his office, it smelled old and musty, I couldn’t totally put my finger on it but I thought it smell like sex. The priest came in and sat behind his desk, folded his fingers together and said: “How can I help you, my spiritual follower?” I couldn’t help but start laughing, he was so pompous and self-righteous I didn’t feel nearly as bad about what I was going to do. I took my gun out from my purse, smiled and pointed it at the so called spiritual man. He looked startled of course and asked what I wanted and said I didn’t have to do this. He thought I was there to rob him, he tried to tell me drugs aren’t the answer and the church doesn’t keep money blah blah blah. I laughed more and said “I’m not here for your bullshit religion. I’m more evolved than believing the garbage you people try to spew.” I explained that I was there to just plain fuck with his head. I told him to call in his youngest nun into the rectory. He hesitated but I told him to think about what life would be like with a colostomy bag and catheter because I blew his dick off, but I would put the gun on his shaft and aim it towards his asshole. “How are you going to fuck little boys if you have no cock?” he said nothing but picked up the phone and called out to his secretary to bring in Marta the newest nun to join. We waited for her to come in, the “holy man” started to whimper a little. I just shook my head at the pathetic man. The nun knocked and entered. “Yes, father?” she asked. I turned around pointed the gun at her and told her to stand next to the priest. She quickly glided over to him, and my play began. “Father, lift her habit, let’s see the panties nuns wear.” The nun protested at first but the priest scolded her. Interesting, I have a feeling this has happened before. Her habit goes up and what do we see, black thong panties, thigh highs, and a recently waxed pussy.Blasphemy phone sexEven my eyebrows went up on that. The priest swallowed hard and I asked him if that made his mouth water. He only nodded with his head down. “I think you two have done this before, I want to see what you two do together.” The priest took her over his knee and began to spank her bare ass. She moaned with each smack. “Ah, you two are a set of kinky fuckers, huh?” I was all too happy to make them push what they do further. I told him to put his hand underneath her and play with her pussy while he spanked her harder. “But she’s a virgin.” I shrugged … “so what, do what I told you to do.” She doesn’t seem bothered by the instruction so I sat back and enjoyed the show. She moaned and gyrated with every smack and without prompting she yelled out “YES, YES father may I please have another!” holy shit I thought well this will be more fun than I thought.
Tune in next time when I finish this monster blog.

Shouldn’t have lied

Mutilation phone sex

The room is a gray, dull and depressing. Water is leaking from rusty pipes and there are bugs everywhere. There is a flickering fluorescent light in the corner barely lighting anything except the dirty surgical instruments on the counter and wall. Dried blood was everywhere, and it was beginning to smell. The musty smell mingling with the rotting blood was enough to make you vomit. Looking around the room I notice a figure in the corner, squirming like he is trying to get my attention. He has a piece of duct tape over his mouth and a noose around his neck preventing him from making sounds. I walk over to him slowly, I have no idea what is around me or on the floor until I am right over it because of the darkness.
I reach the guy, he’s hanging by his wrists and hands, and it looks as if he is trying to hold himself up with his hands… I think the noose will tighten if he lets go. There is blood coming from where his hands are gripping the rope. I hear footsteps and run to take my place kneeling at the door, head down. The huge steel door creaks open, and He enters with a heavy duty apron on, big long rubber gloves almost up to his shoulders and galoshes. I wasn’t going to question why he was dressed in such heavy protection. He patted me on the head and walked over to the hanging man. I took my place in my cage and watched. And then I realized why he had on what he did. He approached the man, picked up to rods with sponges on the end. He turned something on that started to buzz louder and louder. He turned to the man and put the sponges on his cock, he jerked trying to get away, trying to scream. There wasn’t much he could do but try, He had him tied up and gagged tightly and well. He put the rods down and picked up a large syringe, it looked clear and empty but the plunger was all the way up. He jammed it into the guy’s cock and pushed the fluid into the hanging man, he jerked and squirmed after the needle was out and I watched his cock get huge and really fucked up looking. He turned to me with the needle still in hand and said “A little expanding foam and he has that monster cock he bragged about.” He turns to the guy and says “That will be the last time you lie to anyone about your cock, you sissy loser.”
Later on, He told me that he had been looking for some guy guy fun and this guy sent him fake pictures of a cock he didn’t have. Probably not a good idea.

The other other white meat

Knife play phone sex

Blindfolded I can’t see a thing, but I can hear a lot of sounds. They make me very nervous. I feel something go around my neck, it feels like a neck injury collar, actually I am pretty sure it is. And I feel straps going around my waist, ankles, and wrists. I don’t move at all, barely breathing. I feel the edge of a semi-dull knife push into my shoulder and slide down my side. I can’t help but tremble and flinch at the sensation. I feel poking on my tits, what the fuck is he doing! He continues to poke and I hear him say “Ah there is the good meat.” I feel a fork pushing into my left tit and I start to scream in pain as I feel a knife helping the fork to carve a piece of my tit out. He stuffs my panties in my mouth while he mumbles to himself “loud ass bitch.” I can hear a frying pan sizzling and then him chewing and mumbling how good it is. Holy fuck he’s eating my tit meat. I feel him cutting for another piece, but I hear “oh damn an artery.” I start to feel cold all over and something is running down my side. I can’t move, can’t scream I can only cry and hope someone heard me screaming before. The cold starts to take over and I feel sleepy. He takes the blindfold off “you dyin anyway don’t matter if you see me does it bitch?” He takes all the restraints off of me and makes me look in the mirror above his butchering table to see myself bleeding to death. I can see it spurting out with every beat of my heart. Everything is going black.

Guilty Verdict Part II

Snuff sex

…the condemned stumbles a little while I am pulling her to the execution chamber. “Come on you dead whore, dragging your feet isn’t going to save you, just postponing all the fun things I’m going to do to you.” She started to sniffle and cry, I laughed to myself. You’re going to go out there whoring and killing other whores so you get more business with no remorse, but now it’s your turn to die and all you can do it feel sorry for yourself. “Move bitch that sniffling shit doesn’t work on me.”
Finally in the electrocution chamber and I remove the cuffs from the dead woman walking and push her down onto the chair. Once I have her all strapped down I put a metal pole into a piece on the floor and secure it. I take the center ring from the nipple and pussy clamps and pull it until it is on the other side of the pole, pulling her clit and nipples out too far. She starts to scream her head off as the skin around her nipples starts to rip from the pulling. She’s strapped to the chair and can’t lean forward to relieve the pulling and I can feel my cock getting hard. A hole was cut in the bottom of the chair for any bodily fluids but I use it to put an inflating dildo in her pussy and her ass. I pump both up until she starts to scream even louder. I laugh, this is fun. Of course, as an officer of the court, I have to do all the usual crap, even for this worthless bitch. I read her the sentencing garbage and ask for any last words. “Fuck you pig” was the only thing this stupid bitch could think of to say.
I remove the clamps attached to the ring and she screams again, I laugh to myself again mainly because she has no idea what is coming next. I attach electrodes to her nipples and clit; from under the chair I put a dildo in her ass and another in her pussy. Those were not ordinary dildos though, each of the pieces I attached to her or put in her are all wired to the electrical panel on the wall. I put the electrodes on her head, and I connect all the wires to a small box behind the chair. Her eyes are wide open as she watches me walk to the pull switch. She starts to scream and try to get out of the chair, but she is too well strapped down. I turn back to look at you and pull the lever. I turn around and fold my arms until you stop moving. You look up and I have a big smile. “That was only the lever to turn all your devices on.” I laugh sadistically at her and walk up to whisper in her ear. I told her that she dies when she cums because this device measures your nipples, clit, and asshole for orgasm. “Once you cum, the electricity will flow thru you like a river.” I take a vibrator and put it on low. Why low? The longer her orgasm lasts the longer it will electrocute her. It takes about 35 minutes, I can tell the bitch is hold back so I reach under the chair and start fucking her with the dildo in her pussy, and like any whore, she started to cum almost right away. I let go of the dildo and watch as she cums and dies all at the same time.

Guilty Verdict Pt. I

Torture sex

Watching the courtroom settle in while the judge organizes himself, I lock the prisoner to the table. Mandatory now since this same bitch jumped the table and tried to make a run for it. That won’t happen again on my watch. As the sentence is handed down I prepare for this bitch to do something fucked up, so I’m alert and watching her every move. I hear the verdict and I smile a little. I get to torture this bitch to death. I hear the judge “Officer Scolmen please escort the condemned to the execution chamber.” I nod to the judge and Walk up to the stoic bitch and cuff her. I whisper in her ear. “Now you’ll regret all the times you were a pain in my ass bitch.” She doesn’t say a word and I smile just a little, but mostly to myself. Ah, payback even as a prison guard on my best day I still would love to torture every one of these bitches in this prison. Hands cuffed behind her back I order her to sit down and place one foot on the table. She looks at me confused. “Just do it dead bitch.” She puts her foot on the table and I reach down and cut all of her courtroom “I’m so innocent” clothes off and throw them to the floor. I grab her pussy lips, spread them wide and pull out a tri-clamp with a chain from each clamp coming to the center with a ring. I grip her clit, she gasps and I smile. I pull it out far enough to get a good clamp on it. Then I move to her nipples, one then the other. I tell her to stand and take the walk in front of all these people who know you are a guilty, dead, bitch. I grab the center ring and pull the prisoner by the clit and nipples to walk the hallway to the execution chamber.
Tune in Next time when I torture this bitch then make her kill herself…

Fillet and Display

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I keep getting into the situations with men. Not long ago a guy I know started sniffing around me and asking a lot of questions. He eventually asked me out and I said yes. After our date we fucked for hours, it was hot and great sex. Then came the news, he wanted me to help him gut his daughter. He said she is a disease spreading whore and needs to be put down. She has most every STD known to man but keeps fucking without any protection. I was excited to help.
It wasn’t hard to lure her, he is her father so nothing that would alarm anyone when she got into the car. We drove to his house and told her that he had arranged for her to stay for a while. She seemed happy about it. We got inside and he grabbed her, put his arm around her neck and walked her to the basement. She wasn’t really walking he had her choked and dangling.
He strung her up by her wrists and pulled her feet up to make her hang. She was in tears and asking why. He finally finished all his rope and bondage work he wanted to do; he stood up straight and looked her in the eye. “Because you can’t keep your dirty rotting pussy in your pants, you spread disease and pain. Now I’m giving it back and removing you from this world.” She started to scream frantically, but with one slice of what I thought wouldn’t cut butter, she was gutted from stomach to pussy. Her innards spilled out and she screamed in agony.
“Well, that’s the end of that dirty whore. Now don’t ever let me catch you doing anything whorish.” My eyes gave no expression but on the inside, I was saying… “What the fuck did I get myself into?”