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Gruss Von Krampus

Allow Me to introduce you to one of My favorite all time Demons.  His name is Krampus, and He has the honor to make His appearance every Christmas Eve.  He travels along with Saint Nicholas, riding with a black sack tossed over his shoulder in the back the sleigh.  The reason for him to exist is to punish nasty, dirty, disgusting, out of control, parasitic, young males and females.  If you so happen to find yourself upon Saint Nicholas’ naughty list, you can be sure of a visit from Mr. Krampus.  He will beat you with a bundle of birch sticks, He will toss you into his sack, He will give you nightmares, and He will even take you with him, to be put into slavery for the next year until you learn your lesson. 

Almost everyone in the world equates Christmas with happiness, love, joy, feelings of good will toward our fellow man.  I however, do not.  I equate Christmas with this beautiful, wonderful Demon, who makes little ones suffer, causes them pain, and I can only imagine, give them some sort of mental scarring which would be sure to never heal.  All in all, I hope that your Christmas is filled with everything your wicked heart desires, along with the screams of those bratty neighborhood fuck sticks being beaten by a Demon.

Merry Krampus,

Sin

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Stitch

Mutilation Phone SexHow ethereal she looked.  The first time I saw her it was like looking at an Angel, she seemed too perfect, to surreal to be here on earth.  This place would only damage, tort, twist, and destroy her.  I could not let that happen.  I cannot recall the exact date that I made her mine, but it has been a while.  She was frightened at first, I had to keep something in her mouth to make sure she would not be heard.  No matter how many times I took her into my arms to sooth her by stroking her soft tresses, or plunging my fist into her soft pinkness between her legs, she would not stop screaming against the gags.  I had no recourse but to cut her tongue out.  That took care of the more annoying sounds.

Eventually she gave in, she was broken, just like the rest of us, we are all broken in some way or another.  I decided that I would fix her breaks, tears, and broken parts.  I laid her down on her cot, unwound the cat gut, took the needle, and stitched up her broken self.  From eyes, to mouth, to neck, to breast, to soft flat stomach, to that pink heaven between her legs. 

Now that she is forever fixed, the world cannot harm her,  and cannot mold her into something less then what she is, which is perfect. 

Sin

Chop Chop

SinSo the little bitch is laying there after you have had your fun, but now what?  Luckily you know someone who can help get rid of your busted up toy in a hurry.  All I have to do is dismember the body, making it more manageable to move and dispose of.  With every swing I become more and more frenzied, what can I say, I find it highly erotic.  I want nothing left except for a pile of chopped up meat, bitch tar-tar if you will.  The bone is the hardest to break through, unless of course, the instrument which I use is sharp enough, then it’s as easy as deboning a chicken.  The noise is incredible!  It snaps, cracks, and splinters, it is amazing.  To make it all the better, there is a lot of body fluid flying around, which, if I get there quick enough is still warm. I like to do this outside when the weather turns cooler so I can see the warm air from the open body expose it’s self to the cold air and watch the steam swirl around.  I think it’s beautiful.  Next time you need to get rid of your used up, broken doll, think of me as your number one go to girl.

Sin

Fuck The Piglet

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Why hello there little cuntling.  Nice of you to wake the fuck up finally.  You would think someone who spews bullshit smack words from their mouth to My boyfriend’s pretty young offspring would be able to handle a little dose of GHB in your chocolate milk, but I suppose I was giving you too much credit.  You see, she came to Me, and believe Me, I am the LAST person someone her age would come to for comfort.  She told Me all about the shit you have been saying, how you have even laid hands on her.  Oh muffin, don’t you know that’s a big ole fucking no no?

Actually, it doesn’t matter if you knew that, because you are about to learn what a huge no no it is. You see I don’t give a good god damn if you are the age you are as you have crossed a line with Me.  I do this not for her so much as for My boyfriend, because he has a huge cock and knows how to use it.  I can’t have him walking around worried about his little one because it takes away My fuck time with him. That, My stupid one, I will not tolerate.

This is what is going to happen, we are going to play a game called: Fuck The Piglet.  I can see by the tears on your thick eyelashes that you are scared.  I have to tell you, I’m glad you are, you should be.  This is not going to be something that you can put a snoopy band aid on and make it all better.  I am going to tear your tight whore hole up.  I am going to use anything, and everything that I can lay my hands on.  I will fuck you until you pass out, then fuck you more when you wake up.  You bullied the wrong person, so you need to learn, it’s very simple.  You get a good hurtful, painful, traumatic fucking, and I can get back to having My boyfriend’s cock slipping in and out of Me.  Oh, and also, his little one will never have to hear your words again, because after you learn your lesson, you will cease to exist.  Let’s begin.

Sin

Sarah’s Last Goodbye

Meet Sarah, if you do not know whom Sarah is, she is a sweet little thing from our sister site youngonesphonesex. She and I did a call together today that was absolutely delightful. You see my friend and I needed someone to be the victim, of course I didn’t tell Sarah that she was going to play a victim until she was on the phone with us. Her reaction was priceless when I told her, so very cute, and surprised.

Oh the terribly beautiful things we did to her sweet body. To put her in her place we first shaved off all her hair, then we cut off her bra because we wanted to see her tits. They were beautiful; stress on the word “were”; then we took off her panties. Her pussy was just as perfect as we thought it would be, but that’s the trouble with perfection, it often becomes marred. However, we were the ones who marred it. I shoved my fist so far up her cunt, she was screaming. Music to my ears. As I was pulling my fist out, I decided that I would spread out my fingers so that my nails would tear into her tender vaginal flesh. The bitch ruined my manicure! I had bloody cunt meat under them. What’s a person to do when this happens? Make the person who caused the damage clean it up of course.

As I straddled her lap I instructed her to open her mouth. Can you believe that she wouldn’t? I had to use force to get her to do so, once open she sucked the blood off my fingers, gagging the whole time. I saw that some of the pussy pate from under my nails was still in her mouth so I made her eat it. By this time Sarah was crying so hard, but we weren’t done, oh no. You see the Man I was with wanted to push his cock inside her asshole, and that’s exactly what he did. I had to push down hard on her shoulders of course to get him inside her, but inside her he went. While he was fucking her, he decided that we needed a small memento of this auspicious occasion, so I cut her nipples off. Then it was time for Sarah to go bye bye, as he pushed his dick inside her for the last time, I turned her head to the side, exposing the soft flesh of her neck, and bit down. I bit so hard the arterial spray doused me, it was warm, salty, and fucking fabulous. As he came inside of her, we both watched the last moments of her life slip away. Thank you Sarah for playing with me today, you were perfect, and I hope that we can play again sometime, because you play in the most delicious manner.

Sin

Let The Fun Begin

She looks so sweet laying there, writhing against the binds. The tears that stain her soft cheek are just begging to be licked off. There is the taste of fear in those diamond drops of liquid, and fear feeds us. We are her Gods at the moment, and those wet pools falling from her big eyes are our ambrosia. I lean down, placing one gloved hand on her forehead to smooth back her hair, as my warm tongue swipes over those trails of liquid pain. I do not smile, but I look at you, holding your gaze as I slowly walk down the length of her, the tips of my high heels marking the dirt and heavy veil of dust that covers the floor.

I can hear her beg, and for a moment I fain sympathy, touching her arm, bringing one finger to my lips as I shush her softly. I ask in a almost motherly manner if she wants to go home? She nods her head as she sniffs up the snot that is running out of her little nose. I tell her that she will be going home, but not to the one she knows, she will be going to a much better place. A place where the streets are paved with Gold. Her eyes widen just a bit as she knows of the place that I am referring to. She starts to scream. I look at you, you are transfixed on her. For the first time a small smile plays across my lips.

The windows have been blackened out with paint but every now and then, cold white light finds a crack in the paint and falls upon her. It’s stark white tendrils illuminating her flesh for a few moments at a time. I walk over to you, taking your hand in mine as I press my lips against your ear to whisper, “Are you ready?” I feel you nod, you and I both move forward, she watches, I pull your cock out of your pants, and my dagger out of it’s sheath. I say to you as I drag the flat side of the dagger over her lips, “Let the fun begin.”

Sin

Rid Yourself of Her

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She is a stupid cunt, one in which you married.  Now you want done with her.  Divorce isn’t an option, and plus you think this parasitic bitch is getting cock elsewhere.  Let me tell you something, get rid of her.  Not just kick her ass out, but GET RID OF HER.  Can’t do it yourself, fine, I’ll do it for you.

I will take this piece of slut meat and do with her what I will.  You are free to watch.  What do you want?  Do you want me shove a feeding tube down her nose, and force a mixture of pig shit and ground up tit meat; from the last bitch I had to deal with; down the tube?  Or would you rather I pack her useless ragged out pussy with rock salt, douse it with rubbing alcohol and set it on fire? Or would you rather I just beat the holy fuck out of her?  There are many other ways I could get her to fess up.  That’s not the point though is it? Even if she didn’t have another dick inside of her, she will say she did, just to get me to stop.  Ah, the double edged sword of torture…delicious, isn’t it?

Then after she is done screaming, and confessing, the fun begins.  It will be slow, it will be bloody, it will be painful, and it will make me a very happy girl.  All the while, you can sit there, drinking champagne, smoking a Cuban, and watching the show, but I must warn you.  Doing dirty work such as this makes me horny as hell, so you will be fucked, and depending on how nasty you want it to get, we might even give in to our carnal desires over her still warm, twitching body.

Sin