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Sometimes it is not about the sex, or the blood. Sometimes it is all about the control. When I need to feel the ultimate control. Ooh it’s easy to snuff the life out of someone. Easy to use them. But it is so much more thrilling to make someone do something so against their nature. To make someone bend to your will even though it goes against every fiber of their being! I started by wearing all black even a mask. I let her know.. She hasn’t seen my face. So I may let her live. Then I show her all the videos of the torturing and killing I have done. Then explain. I will kill her. Just like the others. I will make her life hell before I snuff her out. OR… She can do what I tell her. And I will let her go. Easy. Of course I tell her to fuck herself with a knife. The fear and repulsion. Her every desire to say no! The ultimate control is making her do it. Without ever touching her. And maybe… just maybe I will let the whore live. But who knows…sometimes it is just as fun making her do it. Then killing her anyhow.
Fuck that BITCH. I have been doing really well. I haven’t lost my temper. I haven’t had to beat the shit out of anyone for pissing me off. Sure I had to help snuff out some little bitches for my friends. But that was scheduled pre planned fun for some friends. I have been trying not to just snatch a bitch and snuff her out. That is how you get caught. And I really want to savor the fun. Just enjoy it. I do get suck pleasure from the planning. I have been so good lately! But…Bitches keep fucking with me. I have a new neighbor. A few doors down. She lets her dogs run lose. They bark all night long. She speeds up and down the road. Little stuff I can overlook. Now she is fighting on the front porch and parting so loud I can sleep. I have asked her to keep it down. But she won’t. Last night all I could hear was yelling, laughing and breaking bottles. The fucking dogs were going crazy. So I went down and asked her to keep it down. She told me to fuck off. I have been a good neighbor. And even with that… I walked away. This morning I went for some breakfast. And BAM! Flat right in front of her house! A broken bottle.. in my brand new tire. And to top it off she came out and laughed at me. She doesn’t know who the fuck she is laughing at. It took me half the day to get my tire fixed and be back on the road. I called a friend and asked to borrow his cabin. I had the chloroform in the car. Then I parked in front of her house and ran to her door. I told her I hit a dog and I think it was hers. She got so upset. She ran right out to the road. I said the dog was in my front seat. When she bent over to look, I slammed her head in the car and grabbed the chloroform and dosed her good. I pushed her in the front seat and drove straight to the cabin. When the bitch woke up… I was ready. I started by beating the shit out of her. I punched her in the face over and over till she was begging for me to stop. But it was way past that. I enjoyed breaking her nose. Then I knocked her teeth out of her mouth with a baseball bat. I moved down to her elbows and knees with the bat. When she started passing out I had to use smelling salt to wake her up. Then I let her see what I had in my hand. It took a while since her eyes were almost swollen shut. But when she saw the machete she went fucking crazy. And I told her. It was her own fucking fault! She should have realized there is always a bigger Bitch out there. I walked up to her and shoved that machete up her cunt hole! Taking so much pleasure from watching the light leave her fucked up body!
Have you ever been in a horrid storm. One that takes your breath away. One that incites fear from every corner of your being. Where the ground shakes and death looms in the air. That is where my name came from. That is the fear of the unknown. The fear of pain. The fear of the last moments of your life. I will take you away from your safe little life. Strap you down to my table. Deep in my basement in a sound proof room. I will let you rage. Let you scream. I am going to cut away all your clothes. Leave you bare and exposed. I will watch you scream as I cut your skin. The trickles of blood turn me on. I like to have a friend help me here. I want to be whispering in your ear when he slides inside your raw flesh. I want to tell you before he is done. I am going to kill you. Slowly, Painfully.
I want to hurt you. I want to make you bleed. I want to hear you scream my name as you beg and plead for your pathetic worthless life. You are nothing! Less than nothing. You deserve all the pain I can give you! And I will reveal in it. I will bask in your agony. I will bath in your blood. I will teach you what pain really is. I will teach you how to suffer just for me! The only good that you will ever do is dying for my pleasure! And I will take my time enjoying your last moments on this earth. Then I will dump you like the trash you really are! I think back fondly on the agonizing moments of your death. That being the one and only thing you ever did worth a damn thing. I don’t feel the least bit guilty for ending such a disgusting piece of shit. I don’t feel the least bit sorry for you. Who would feel guilty getting rid of a crap like you?
Scream for me Bitch! I want to hear that filthy mouth of yours scream! I have had all the shit I can take from this bitch! So I try to do the right thing. I try to be a “normal” girl. But WTF.. I mean there is no normal anymore. But I still try to do good things. I was going to enroll in some classes at the local collage. And this fucking bitch I use to go to school with was working behind the desk. And she started giving me a hard time. I have had to go up there 3 times and my papers get lost or I didn’t do the right shit. Then this bitch just goes off on me. Telling me I was always a useless cunt. That there is no way she would allow me to join her school!!! I mean. Who the fuck does she think she is talking to me like that! I didn’t really know this bitch and she was going to treat me like that!! FUCK that shit! So I waited till she got off work. Then I followed that whore home. I waited till I knew she was asleep and slipped right in. And I took her straight out of her bed. Whipped everything down and carried her away. I left her purse, her money, her phone and her car. When she woke up she was tied to a tree in the middle of the woods. There is no one around for MILES. She tries to reason with me. The Bitch offers to let me in school. Like I would fucking fall for that shit. So I pull out my bat and tell her to “Scream… Scream Bitch” as I break her knee caps. Open your filthy fucking mouth and scream. These fucking bitches think they can act any way they want and nothing will ever happen to them. No one would believe me over her. Mrs. Prim and proper is about to learn. But I think the last lesson she ever learns in her short life is … She is not in charge. I am going to beat her till she wishes she was dead. Then I am going to cut her filthy tongue out and sew her lips shut. Letter her chock to death on her own fucking blood.
I am the bringer of pain. But within reason. I was driving home yesterday when this truck threw a pillowcase full of something out at a red light. I could see the bag moving on the side of the street. I knew instantly it was some type of animal. Of course I stopped and looked. And inside the stinky nasty bag was 4 kittens. They had been in that bag for days. You could tell by the piss and shit! And they just looked so close to death. They were NASTY. I stopped at a quick mart and got some tuna fish and milk. And they tore into it! I let them fill up and took some baby wipes and cleaned them off. I was on my way home with the babies when I spotted his truck. Same crappy truck. Same stupid bumper stickers… And I waited. He was inside a little bar in the middle of no where. It couldn’t have been more perfect if I wanted. So I waited. And when He came out drunk and stumbled to his truck. He was so willing to get in my car for sex. Of course when he got in I tasered him. When he finally woke up. I was ready for him. I had him chained hands above his head his feet barely touching the ground. I waited for him to wake up before the fun started. When He came to he was still a little groggy so I threw ice cold water on him. When I had his FULL attention. I took my favorite knife and cut all his clothes off. Fat Bastard really got scared. Was screaming at me. What the hell was I doing? Why? … lol I picked up the box of Kittens. And set them on the table one by one. They curled up in a little pile. Soooo cute. I could hear him.. yelling “Fuck.. Fuck for the cats? They are only cats? Hey? What the fuck?” I took out that nasty shitty pissy pillowcase and placed it over his face. I duck taped the bottom around his neck and cut little slits for him to see out of… I want him to know what is about to happen to him. I can hear him gagging on the smell. And I smiled. I petted the kittens as I decided what I wanted to do to him first. As he begged and pleaded. He actually pissed on himself crying like a little fucking pussy! I hate little bastards like this.. They think they are so fucking tough. Throw out some little kittens. Like killing is so easy. But when it comes down to it.. just a big fucking PUSSY! I love the pain. Causing it. And I know I’m gonna love this. Cause he deserves it so fucking much. I pick up my little blade and start. Cutting little slices all over his fucking body. Then picking up the salt water and throwing it on him. I love how high pitched his screams are. We have a long night ahead of us. I’m gonna take off his nails both toes and fingers. I’m gonna pierce his nipples, dick and balls. MMMM I’m gonna rape him like the pussy he is. Then peel his skin off. He needs to learn what a real fucking killer can do. Not some wanna be. And when I am done with this sack of shit. I’m gonna cut his dick off and leave him in a bag on the side of the street.
Karma is a Bitch and so am I. I’m done with people pissing me off! I take shit all day long from complete strangers. Cashiers and waiters. Throwing all kinds of SHITTY attitudes. Being bullies or punks. And I am just the wrong Bitch to mess me. So I am going to start teaching all these cock suckers some fucking manners. Like today. I go to the mall and wait for a space.. This little old lady is taking for ever to move her car. But.. I have to pick up a present for my grandmother and this is the only place to get it. So I wait. After she leaves a little fucking BMW Z3 whips into the spot I was pulling into! So blonde Bitch gets out ON her phone and walks by me smiling. I find another spot and when I am walking by her car puncture all 4 of her tires and then carve CUNT on the side of her door. I go into the store feeling better… Until that fucking perfume sales girl asks if I want to try on some stinky shit. I said NO very loudly and she sprayed me anyhow. When I looked at her she smiled and said ” Isn’t that better.. You smell nice now” Like I fucking smelled bad So I walk up to her and say can I see that please when she goes to hand it to me I move my hand the bottle drops to the floor and spills all over her. I move away quickly.. now the shit smells better. And then… I finally buy my grandmother the perfume she wants. I go to my car and some ass hole is leaning against my car talking on his phone. I ask him to move and he tell me to wait a fucking minute while he is yelling at someone… so I do. While I am waiting I pull out my tire Iron and the second he hangs up the phone I smash his fucking head in. He falls to the ground bloody and mutilated… Lessons learned
Killer phone sex is what I offer! I don’t just mean Im good at what I do.. but I am! I mean I am going to fucking KILL someone! I going to rip them apart. Make them Bleed! I want to watch them suffer. Beg and plead! But in the end they won’t live. I even cum from the pain I give! Every cut, bruise and slash. Brings me closer to heaven. Makes me feel so alive. As your life slips away. Until you finally die. But that is the way it goes! Some people are here to hunt. Some are here to be prey. The natural order of thing. That is just the way. And if you are very very lucky… I may let you cum along. I don’t mind sharing my hunt. Something so good cant be wrong.
Bondage phone sex really turns me on. Knowing which rope to use. How thick. How long. Knowing just how to tie the knots. Just where to put the ropes to cause the most pain. I like to make the ropes tight. So they cut into the skin and turn it a beautiful blue and purple hue. I like to use heavy rope to tie the breasts. One above. One below. And one right across the nipples. So when she moves it will bite and burn. Around the waste and down right thru her pretty little legs! Leaving a little slack around her puss so I can pull it and rub it till it hurts. Till the rope burns start to bleed. Mmmm So good. Bondage brings out the fear and the blood. Just the start of the torture. But one of the Best parts! You can take your time and draw out the fear. Make it last as long as you want. And when the bondage is done… you can do anything your heart desires.
Home invasion phone sex is what it is all about! Sometimes I can’t find what I want from just walking around. No amount of hunting and prepping is gonna hand me a sweet little thing to easily take. But there is always the hard way! I have no problem breaking into some whore’s house. I actually prefer it. They get so much more scared when it’s their own home. Yanking them out of their own bed brinks an extra thrill. Hell.. fucking with them in their own bed is hot. Cutting them.. Raping them. In the area they thought was the safest! And just Yanking that safety blanket away. If I let them live..lol. They would never be able to sleep again. Never feel safe in their own house or skin. I love it! But lets face.. They probably wont live anyway. But sometimes… I like letting them get away. I like knowing that I will haunt them forever! And they will never get away from that.