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I can always tell how much fun I’ve had, by how messy my dungeon is. There is something immensely gratifying about seeing all my tools covered in blood. Dripping in agony And reeking of pain. Sometimes while the bodies still warm and wet I just sit back and enjoy masterpiece that I created. There is something inherently beautiful about a table full of bloody instruments. I considered artwork. Like Friday I picked up a special little treat. I like Jacob have his way with her. He fucked her for hours. Keeping open all of her holes. Using her as his own little cum dumpster. But then I got to have my fun. She was begging for help pleading with me to save her. That is the most thrilling part to me. Those few seconds where I take to pick out the first instrument I’m going to use. With her with a hammer. I started by breaking all of her toes. Then her kneecaps. Then her fingers. Next I moved on to my blades slicing and cutting all around her. I made her bleed as everywhere. Then I chose the screwdriver dabbing her over and over. Making sure I missed anything vital, after all I do want to keep her alive as long as possible. I save all the big stuff from last, the machetes and the saws. Once you start cutting limbs off the bleed out so quickly. Just want to make sure that I cum several times before I use them all up. And when I’m finished, A masterpiece!
I do enjoy every moment I get to play! From the hunting. To the taking. And of course the torture and fantastic sex as the little whore dies at our finger tips. All of that is fun. But I do enjoy the clean up! That quite time I get to relive the excitement. Just the simple acts of cleaning the blood off the nipple clamps. Or cleaning and re-sharping my knifes. I love mopping up my floors and using my sanitizers to make sure everything is spic and span clean. No DNA and setting up for a new victim. And then there is the body. I get to have so much fun with the body. I clean out all the insides. Cook it up for my dogs. Its good for them! And I pack the body with a mixture of Lye. And then VERY lovingly stitch up every whole! Its important to make sure the body dissolves faster. And I enjoy telling the whore what a nasty piece of ass she was! I don’t know if there is an after life… but just in case she is watching me. I want her to know how much I enjoyed killing her. How I will play with my pussy for months at the thought of how she screamed! My last little fuck you! Who wouldn’t love that?
I had a special request tonight. A dirty little whore who mouthed off to one of my VERY good friends. She is all alone in her house. Just waiting for us to pay her a visit! She didn’t hear us break in. She was upstairs listening to music. Her father was obviously a collector of Australian memorabilia. He had weird shit hanging all over his walls. There was something that drew my attention.
A boomerang. It was larger than I thought. And when I picked it up it was very heavy. I have always wanted to throw one of these things. And now I am going to get my chance. I had Brandon with me. He was so eager. But I made him set up the tarp in daddies office. We were going to do it right here in the office! I looked up at the long staircase. I bet this bitch thinks she has the PERFECT life. The perfect home. Brandon waves me back into the office. Moving daddies big desk found a little bag of white powder.
Fucking perfect family hiding a dirty little secret! I hear the music go off and I know it is party time. Brandon and I do a little bump and I picked up the boomerang. I waited till the last second. I wanted her to see me. She was ½ way down the stairs when I stepped into the light.
She screamed and turned to run. That boomerang flew out of my fingers and sailed right to her like a homing missile. It cracked her right in the back of the skull. And she tumbled down the stairs. I was very happy she didn’t break her knock! She knocked her silly. I let Brandon use her first. I did enjoy listening to her beg for help. He fucked every single whole. Only stopping long enough to do another hit. Which kept him going for hours. Then it was my turn. I started by slicing up her pretty face. Then cutting off her nipples. The sounds of anguish were tantalizing. Driving me crazy with want. I picked up a machete hanging on the wall. And I bent off the whores body. I let Brandon fuck me on her dying body. And right before I came I shoved that machete up the dirty sluts cunt! And came so hard! This is just what I needed!
Violent phone sex is better when it slow. I want to enjoy the screams. I want to relish in the blood. I want to feel it pouring over my hands. I want them to suffer! I want them to beg. I want to hear them calling for their mommy. I want to see the fear in there eyes. And smell the fear on their skin. Like this little whore I used up this week end! She was so sweet! So young and tight! I used my scalpel on her. Slowly slicing her. Dragging my fine lines all over her young tight body. Watching her perfectly smooth ivory skin peel open in dark red lines. Beautifully peeling apart for me! Oooh she screamed for hours. Blood curdling fear wrenching screams. I even pried her eyes open and slowly pierced them with needles. Over and over again. Just pushing them in far enough to leave them dangling. She could still see them in her eyes. She pissed herself then, again. But I was no where near done! I was just getting started. The pain warms me up. Gets my motor revving. Then we move into the please part. I love ripping her open. She was a little virgin when I started. He tight little pussy fought so hard to keep me out. But it finally gave way! Now her ass… That was a fight. I had to damn near rip her in two just to get the dildo inside her! But the screams she let out where so worth it! I came so hard! And that is what violent phone sex is all about!
I had a special request today. One of my favorite play partners found a sweet little morsel he already took. She was so sweet looking! Pretty blonde hair. And such smooth skin! Bob knew he would need help with her! She was just to big to move on his on. He likes his treats to be slow cooked! And he gets off on how I do it! Rubbing her down with apple butter to make her tasty and crisp! I like to baste every 20 minutes. Yes it is a lot of work. But it is so worth it! Ooh she is still begging for the first couple of basting. Pleading for help. It makes my pussy so wet! I even put extra baste on her lips so I can hear her longer! I keep the temperature down really low so she slow cooks. And the smell of the meat juicing up and glistening! Mmmm It is so good! When she finally cant speak anymore. Her lips are to tight to move. Her eyes are still open and pleading! It makes me cum how good she looks! Then I will throw a little honey on there! Cover her with honey to make her skin Crisp and golden! And when I finally see her boiling under her skin I know she is done! Now I make sure that when Bob gets to cut her open she squirts out all over him! I know he loves that! And I love how much it turns him on. He cums when he tastes how sweet her meat is! And she will keep him happy and well fed for months!
Blasphemy phone sex is hot with me. I was driving by this big garage sale at a church this weekend. There was a large wooden chair and the second I saw it, I knew I had to have it! It is PERFECT for my dungeon. I walked up to the lady and told her I wanted the chair. She looked at me and said NOTHING here is for you. I was shocked. She asked me to please leave and turned around and walked back into the church. So I followed her. She was going thru a box on a pew. I asked her what her problem was. And she told me that “God may forgive whores like me, but she doesn’t” I know her type. All high and mighty like she is better than everyone else. I looked in my purse and pulled out my big knife. I stabbed her right in the chest. Collapsing her lung. So she couldn’t scream. Then I said FUCK your GOD! She tried to crawl away but that BITCH isn’t going anywhere! I told her that if HER fucking god was watching he would see what a bitch she is. How she passed judgment on me. How she did not offer me his guidance. Or lead me unto his love. How she turned turned me away. How would HER god feel about that. Then I told her she was going to hell. And I would see her there in a few years. And I slit her fucking throat. As I was leaving I asked someone else and bought my new chair. I will think about her the first time I kill someone in it!
I was checking out at the store yesterday. Behind some Bitch with her brat. The little one looked so sad. His Bitch whore mother was yelling at him for getting dirt on his shoes. Again I saw them getting into their WAY to expensive convertible Porch. A two seater. Obviously obscenely wealthy. And yet cant find the funds for a family car. But then again she wasn’t Mother of the Year. As I was pulling out of the parking lot the Bitch cut me off. Music BLARING and driving like a crazy woman. That poor little bastard in the front seat doesn’t have a chance! Just call me a fucking fairy godmother. I followed them home. Have you ever just looked at a house and knew? You just knew that the people that lived there were complete fakers. Where their perfect yard. And perfect house. The well manicured lawn and the pristine perfect matching mail box. You just know that these loser are wasting their lives. They need a fucking wake up call. The next morning I waited for Jr. to go off the school. Dressed in black with a matching mask. I just walked in the front door. The fucked up parents didn’t even notice I was there. I was able to knock the bitch out and tie her up. Daddy dearest had no idea. He was upstairs talking to his mistress on the phone. They were making plans to meet up. I tasered him the second he hung up. When the couple woke up I was ready for them. I told them what bad parents they were. I told them how I was going to kill them. I told them that I was going to wait for their little bastard to get home. And I was going to kill him. Daddy got very upset. I could tell. He cared about his young. But mommy didn’t. Time for the wake up call. I pulled out a crow bar. And walked up to mommy. I pulled the bar back and she started to scream. I told her it was her choice. I was going to bash her face in. Or…. I was going to bash her sons face in. She was so quick to throw her little bastard to the wolves. Daddy begged. He would take the beating… I really wanted to fuck them up. And honestly. I am sure I will. But the BEST way to hurt this Bitch. Is to leak the video tape I was making. The whole world will see what a horrid mother she is! I told them I was going to get a knife. But I let myself out. The video went viral before the couple was even freed. She is RUINED. Daddy filed for divorce that day. A wake up call about a perfect life. Oooh I was planning on paying the mommy dearest a visit in a few weeks.. when the press dies down. I was gonna make that bitch pay! But.. The whore committed Suicide today… hmmm. Its the best thing for everyone involved.
I am very close to my family. Of course they don’t know how hard core I am. I have to play nice. And I hate playing nice! BUT there is nothing more important than family. I over look 90% of the CRAP they put me thru! I just smile knowing that I could kill them if I wanted. It is like my own inside joke. And it has always worked before! But that was before Christina came back from collage. She was always such a quite little thing. Never spoke much at all. Then she went to collage and everything changed. She took a bunch of psych classes and know thinks she knows EVERYTHING!! It is so annoying. She argues with everyone about everything. And then she talks down to you… Like you are to stupid to ever understand her. I was able to just walk away. Fuck the bitch life will give her a wake up call. BUT… Then she went after my cousin. Sammy is so cute! Just the sweetest little thing. She has a lisp and a limp. A car accident when she was little had broken her. But she is still my favorite. So sweet and innocent. I have always protected her. She deserves the best in life. So when I heard Christina telling Sammy how her lisp was all in her head. That she just wasn’t strong enough to deal with it. She took it even further to say how she knows how hard it can be..That Sammy had everything against her. She was just average intelligence and not so pretty. That was when I stepped in and told her to back the fuck off! Christina said she was just trying to help. But I wouldn’t understand that. Ohh I understand. That crazy bitch thinks she is better than everyone. And it is time to prove her wrong. I waited till 3 am and broke into her house. I had to be quite she is staying with her parents while she was in town. I had chloroform ready. And all I could think was how lucky this whore was!… She was family. Which meant I …shouldn’t kill her. She just needed to learn a lesson. She was out before she even knew I was in the room. I pulled my knife out and sliced right down her face. Nice and DEEP. And then pulled her tongue out and clipped a part of it off. I rolled her on her side. So she doesn’t choke on her own blood. And left her. Now the slut will know what it is like to be less than attractive and talk with a lisp. Of course she will suspect I had something to do with it. But she will never be able to prove it. Karma is a real BITCH.
Well summer vacation is almost over! THANK God! All these little fuckers running around all day is pissing me the fuck off! I have just about had it! Some smart ass skateboarder scratched my car! The girl that lives next door “accidentally” rode her bike over my new flowers! AND then.. I got knocked down my some little fuckers having a shopping cart race at the store! Those little fuckers Laughed at me! And that was all I could take.. I on the way home I bought a big bottle sour apple pucker schnapps and some antifreeze. I mixed my own little cocktail up. I knew being the last week end before school that there would be a big party out on the beach. A bon fire blow out. And I know what a good bon fire needs. So I put my gloves on and wiped down every part of the bottles and lids. Then I went to the bonfire. The teenagers where running around like crazy. The leader was a football player giving orders and thinking he was the man. It was easy to get his attention. I asked him to throw a bag away for me. A bug of nasty drinks. He was more than willing to help me. Ha ha ha. He thought it was his lucky day! He passed the drinks out. And kept one for him self. The were downing them like water! They were already drunk and It hit them so fast! It first they thought they drunk to much. It must have made them very hot because they were peeling out of there clothes! They were naked and acting drunk and stoned. But then they started puking and gut wrenching screams. And then the blood started pouring out of every hole as the antifreeze dissolved there guts. I knew there was no way they could survive. Perhaps if they had called for help sooner but they were to afraid of being caught drinking and partying. After a bit they were just wiggling around on the ground covered in there own blood! I killed every single one of them. With out ever touching them. I had to play with myself looking at all there naked bloody bodies! I came so much! Then I picked the log I was sitting on up and threw it into the fire. And turned around and left. I feel much better now.
That fucking Cunt has GONE to FAR! I have put up with this little bitch that lives down the street. I don’t like to fuck around close to my house. I mean, I don’t want any shit tracking back to me. But this little whore has to be fucking put in her place. She thinks she is so fucking cute. She keeps sending people to my door. Signing me up for church shit. Today some Jehovah’s Witnesses showed up. They told me they were ASKED to come to my house by my neighbor. She had signed me up for CLASSES! WTF!!! I told them to get the fuck off my property. And then I marched right down to her house. The Bitch laughed at me! She thought is was so funny. Actually she had a gaggle of fucking friends with her all laughing. I let her have her laugh. And just smiled when the next group of Jehovah’s Witnesses showed up. Fuck em. I waited and watched. When all her fucking friends finally left. And the house was Dark. I made my way over there. I looked around knowing this stupid bitch would have a key hidden outside. And I was right. I let myself in. She was sleeping like a baby. She didn’t even wake up when I covered her mouth with a chloroform rag. She did wake up the next morning. Chained in my basement. She was screaming for hours. But I don’t give a fuck. The room is sound prof. When I came in the room her look of fear turned to terror. She started begging. Saying she was sorry. Saying she would NEVER tell anyone. I told her since she was SO interested in my religion I was going to show her! I pulled out a metal cross and dangled it about a flame. I held it there until it was red. Then I laid it on her chest. And listened to her scream as her flesh started burning. I could smell her skin cooking. She was hysterical. I pulled out my cattle brander. And started a fire in the fireplace. I let her watch as I heated it up. The hotter it got the louder she screamed. And then I started burn her. EVERYWHERE! Her face, her neck, those perfect perky nipples, then her nasty little CUNT! Ha ha ha. I loved smelling her skins crisping up. She passed out a few times. But I manged to wake her back up. I kept reminding her that she wanted to play. She started this game. And I am just finishing it! I laughed the whole time. I mean damn… Did she really think she could out play me??? I finished her off with an acid bath. And left her there to dissolve. Just like all my problems with my neighbors.