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She is pinned to the St. Andrews cross, hands, and wrist bound to it. I grab the cattle prod hanging on the wall for uncontrollable inmates, but I like it for the pain and how it gets these stupid bitches attention. Her body flinches as I jab her in the side, my cock pulses when she screams in pain. The wonderful thing about this cattle prod is that it’s shaped like a nice long dildo.
“Convict 98996 Paulina, do you have any last words before your sentence is carried out?” “I do, Fuck you pig!” I smile at her, she’s about to die anyway so “say what you want, I get to go home tonight.” She glares at me and I look her right in the eyes as I start to fuck her with the prod. She is enjoying it, I play with her nipples getting her aroused, asking if she is going to cum. “Yes, yes, yes please I am going to cum” I laugh sadistically, just so you know your death will be when you are cumming, so if you want to live for a while longer I suggest you hold it.” She mouths off again and I just start to play with her clit while this big metal prod splits her pussy open. Suddenly I could tell that she was cumming but trying to make it look like she wasn’t. “
Well, I guess this is goodbye you worthless bitch.” I turn the cattle prod on, her eyes roll back, her body shakes violently. I leave the prod on zapping her from the inside. I laugh a bit, her insides are probably burned to a crisp. “Good, murderous old bitch.”
She knows her time is coming to an end, they all do. I fail to understand the laughing, but I suppose they all need to cope when the end is near. I do not have sympathy for these women; they did bad things they need to pay for. Fortunately, I get to carry out those punishments one by one. I’m going to start with Paulina, older bitch can take some punishment I’m told.
“Paulina, front and center,” I yell into the death row cell block. She saunters out like she’s been picked to go home. She walks up to the bars snaps her gum in my face and simply says “What?” “Well since you decided to be a bitch, I have such great news for you.” I see her face lift with a smile, but it fades “Your sentence is to be carried out … now.” Tears form in her eyes and I smile and lift a brow. “Assume the position inmate to be cuffed.” Taking her last walk, of course, they are all weepy when they do this, but a life for a life I guess I don’t care as long as I get to fuck them to death.
We land in front of what is to be her death chamber, I can feel her legs making her whole body shake, but I push her into the cell anyway. From the floor, she looks up and sees all the sexual devices around the cell and says “What the fuck is this, this ain’t no death chamber you dick.” Grabbing her face and squeezing her cheeks hard “This is all for you bitch, your death chamber. Made just for you.” My cock is hard with the idea of torturing this waste of life to death.
Next time… the execution
I decided to take a religion class; I had taken them as a teen and forgot a great deal about it. Really, what teen is that into paying attention to religion, usually, you are just a raging ball of hard-ons and hormones. So anyway I was in this religion class and excused myself to go to the bathroom. The priest told me where it was but I got lost along the four thousand hallways of this church. So I just started opening doors. It never occurred to me that some of these doors might be the residence of the rectory’s nuns. I cracked open a door without knocking, and there were two nuns topless and enjoying each other’s touch. I have to say my pussy got instantly wet. The only sexual outlet for these nuns is one another. When I made my presence known they both shrieked a bit and quickly covered up. I stepped into their room and said it was ok, I just wanted to help.
They both were pretty leery which is understandable. I made my way over to them and started to help them both get out of their habits and be able to explore their naked bodies. I said that it would be a good idea to lock the door, but there were no locks on the doors … it creates barriers to other souls or some junk.
Come back next time to find out if they squirt are a first timer and where I smudged some cum near the priest’s pulpit.
I met this gentleman not too long ago. He had a great personality so it seemed as well as style and a bunch of bodyguards. He approached me in a bar with a drink in hand asking the old pick up line of “don’t I know you from somewhere?” Of course, I smiled and we were off and talking. We got pretty intimate in conversation and I invited him back to my hotel. I was away from home on a business trip and was looking for a great fuck.
We got up to my room and were naked pretty quickly and making out on the bed. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I made my way down and made him reel with my talented mouth and hands. Now, I don’t have a gag reflex but when someone surprises you by jamming something down your throat you are going to react. Mr. Gentleman did just that, and my jaw inadvertently clamped down on his cock and I bit him just enough to make him yelp. He sat upright and pushed me off the bed. He suddenly yelled, “Off with her head!!” I was thinking, what is this Alice in Wonderland and the Queen of hearts, but the bodyguards suddenly came rushing in, kicking down the door and grabbing me by the arms. They were holding me tightly as he walked up to me, he slapped my face and said how dare I put marks on a prince’s cock. “Well to be fair you did jam your cock into my throat, involuntary reaction.” He backhands me then nods at his bodyguards. They each hand him a Japanese samurai sword, and the last thing I heard was “one less insolent bitch in this world.” I think I saw my body as my head hit the floor. The prince picked up my severed head and started ramming his cock into my severed head’s mouth. Once he was satisfied or bored he threw my head down and started to fuck my corpse while blood still pumped from my neck. I love a sick fuck.
I went on vacation for a bit after the whole 7 weeks and my ex-guy becoming a mutilated useless, he can’t fuck me, fuck buddy. By no fault of my own, I don’t seek out snuff scenarios, but they seem to find me.
I went to a small tourist area in Mexico. I walked around to the shops and went outside of the small towns limits to see the landscape. As I was walking along taking pictures and taking in the sights, I noticed brightly painted building kind of set into the dense trees and down a dirt road, and so I went to investigate. I approached the building; it had cars and neon signs pointing to the door. The sign read “No Hay Sexo Tabu Limites.” I took Spanish… I know what that means, No taboo sex shows. Well, I was definitely going in there. I walk in and there is a desk right in front, with a woman who asks what you want to see and she points to the signs above each door. They were all in Spanish of course but one was dead body, mutilated body, mom and son, teens… about 10 doors total. I picked the dead body door, why I don’t know, but why not? First time for everything right?
I walk in and it is quiet and dark, a spotlight comes on and there is a body of a dead girl laying on the table, and a guy standing between her legs stroking his cock. I look around and there are 5 guys sitting in the room and all of them are clearly jerking off, and when the show starts, the stroking gets more furious. The guy started pounding the shit out of this dead woman’s body. She has past rigor stage and he was putting her legs all over the place, breaking her joints to get her legs pinned back and hips wide. All the guys around me were very fixed on the scene, so I thought fuck it, I will join in. I lifted my skirt and pulled my panties aside and started playing with my clit. The guy fucking the dead girl went around the table to her head and pulled her jaw wide open and slammed his cock into her mouth. Her eyes very dead and dry looking, her head only moving as he shoved his cock deep into her throat over and over. A few of the guys blew their loads with that. The guy next to me looked over and nodded and smiled at me. When the guy started to cum is when I came. I love a moaning man. The dead girl got a bunch of hot cum in her throat.
Continued….
Last time my guy was down in the basement torturing a slovenly lusty bitch into submission and obedience. She was pretty stubborn, but then I heard HIM yelling and screaming. I didn’t go down there because I just plain didn’t feel like it. Boy, he was really screaming though, sounds like the tables turned.
It was a few days until all the screaming stopped; I figured they were either dead or exhausted. Finally, I went down there to see how things had ended. It wasn’t pretty gruesome, but I laughed. These two idiots mutilated each other to the point of a useless existence. She had clearly had all of her pleasure zones cut off and he…well, I am sure you can see from the picture I took, he is useless as a man now.
So you might be thinking where is the wrath? Well…this entire span of seven weeks of my guy doing all this stuff to women, and he was fucking them while torturing them. Well, guess what. I am the one that let her out of her restraints and I sat upstairs while they fucked each other up. I guess I am the wrath, and I got off on it when they were fucking each other up. Devious I know.
As my guy brings the knife closer to the slovenly woman she starts to try to scream but she has a ball gag in her mouth and very little comes out. She tries to struggle against the restraints but it doesn’t matter he yells to me to come and sit on her.
She is on a bed in 4 point restraints and while I am sitting on her he puts a strap on the bed over her torso and back under the bed. I hear him ratcheting the strap down. He stands up and says I can get up, I stand and shows the knife the slovenly bitch again and she starts to struggle, but now it’s a 5 point restraint and there is no getting out.
He bends over and brings the knife down to her pussy, and even though the knife is insanely sharp and could cut through her clit like butter, he is taking his time. He makes small cut after small cut; finally, the whole thing comes off. The bitch has stopped screaming, I think she is in shock.
My guy slaps her in the face a few times and she is totally out of it. He lets out a laugh and says to her “Clits are for whores.” Her eyes are filled with tears and her gaze suddenly shifts to look at my guy. She has a look of pure hatred and anger. My guy thinks it’s funny. “What are you going to do you worthless bitch? You’re strapped to that bed, no revenge for you ha ha ha.” The next few days he pretty much leaves her to heal, throwing water down the stairs in bottles and only giving her food if she has earned it with sucking his cock. He went down there about an hour ago.
What the fuck!! How the fuck did you get out??!! Put the fucking knife down bitch. PAULINA!!”
We kept the lazy bitch from last week because of her multitude of behavioral problems that her man wanted fixing asap. My guy had been making her earn every single thing she needed. Nothing was being handed to her and she was definitely learning a lesson. She started doing things without being told and that pleased my guy, but we still had the lust part of this wench to deal with.
My guy decided to try the subtle approach. He tied her down the bed in her dungeon in the basement and told her she would be there until she understood the meaning of lusting for your man and not just lusting anyone. Naked on the bed, she would only be let up to shower and use the restroom. The rest of the time, my guy was teasing her pussy getting her to the brink of cumming and stopping. He did this to her for days, each time he went down there you could hear her begging to cum and him laughing about her begging. Her pussy was being put in a constant state of just about to cum and there was nothing she could do to relieve it. Tonight we went down there together and he fucked me right in front of her, his cock slamming in and out of me while she watched. You could see she needed to cum so badly, but that wasn’t to be the case. When my guy was done making me cum and kissing and laughing with me, he suddenly turned very dark and said I could sit and watch this or I could go upstairs. He said it was going to be bloody. I stayed, I’ve seen worse in the last few weeks. He kissed me again and said…now I’m going to show her what all this self-centered sloth and lust will get her.
He went to the wall of knives he has set up and pulls a longer thin-ish knife from the magnets on the wall. He grabbed a large ball gag and went over to our lusty, lazy guest. He put the ball gag on but kept the knife hidden until she was gagged. He pulled the knife from the back of his pants and showed it to her. “This is going to hurt.” He said, and he reached down and with the super sharp thin knife he cut off both of her nipples, and with no hesitation, he went between her legs and cut off her pussy lips and clit. She was screaming up until that point but passed out from the pain.
“Yeah, you can come and pick her up, she will be an obedient fuck hole for you now buddy. She will need a few weeks of recovery but after that, you can fuck her til doomsday…she’s got no clit.” He hangs up the phone and pours clotting powder on her tits and pussy.
The lazy bitch is in the basement and being trained not to be worthless. Her hubby was sick of the absolute nothing she does, so here she is. My guy started off by piercing her nipples, clit, and septum. He told her they were all places her hubby could use to keep her in line. She had been weeping the whole time she was here and I could tell my guy was getting pretty pissed about it. He told her twice to stop, which is more than he’s given anyone else, but when she didn’t stop he hooked up some chains to her nipples and pulled her hard over to the wall where the crops and floggers hung. When he stood her up against the wall and let the chain go he suddenly noticed her pussy had gotten very wet. He smiled and said, “Well it seems you like a bit of pain.” Tears rolled down her face and he started swatting her legs and pussy, she would stiffen and flinch a little each time. But suddenly she stopped the whining and tears and was silent. My guy quickly shoved his fingers into her pussy and yelled “You are cumming you lazy bitch! You are supposed to ask permission.” He withdrew his fingers and made her lick them off. He took her to her sleeping area and bound her hands behind her back, put a fucking machine between her legs. “Since you like to cum without permission or having earned it, you’re going to get fucked raw.” He set the machine on high and let it start fucking her swollen clit pierced pussy. A few hours later we could hear her screaming while we were upstairs enjoying dinner. We made our way back down and sees that her twat was red and angry. He asked if she has learned any kind of lesson. She gave him a look of “fuck you buddy” and she snorted in derision at him. “Really.” He said, not as a question but more as a threat. “Well Paulina, I guess we just found out lust victim, what do you think?” I nodded and said “Perfect bitch for it.”
So our next foray into the seven deadly sins this week will be is sloth. Sloth is a difficult term to describe because it can be defined with a few characteristics within a person, but what it boils down to is someone who just doesn’t want to do a damn thing and doesn’t think about anyone but themselves.
My guy has a friend whose wife is insanely lazy; she doesn’t work, cook, clean or fuck him. Clearly, she is a difficult woman to live with or be married to; so my guy came up with a plan. Her husband would deliver her to us with the notion of motivating her to less…much less slovenly.
She was delivered to us with tape on her mouth, a long trench coat on and a not so happy expression in her eyes. The two men exchanged words, then she was taken by the arm and lead to the basement door. Once my guy got her to the door, she started to scream and struggle as if she knew that was not a place she wanted to be. My guy stood in front of her and slapped her hard across the face until she composed herself. He whispered in her ear that this was going to happen whether she protested or not, but it would go more smoothly if she just cooperated otherwise she would experience a lot more pain than she could imagine. He looked back at her husband and said, well at least she is doing something, even if it is being uncooperative. I am so happy I am on my guy’s good side.