Big Bad Kinky Wolf

Sadistic phone sexYou are such a big bad kinky wolf! I love the way you have me hog-tied up like a stupid animal. You push your body weight down on me and show me the knife inches away from my face. I know I should be scared but I am too fucking turned on to be scared. I can feel my cunt leaking. You start to drag my body across the cold floor and throw me up on the bed. You take the knife and plunge it into fleshy tits. I try to scream but the ball gag muffles my sound. My fake tit pops and a mixture of my blood and silicone gush down my body. You put the knife between my cunt lips and see how fucking wet I am. You start to stab me over and over with the knife. Blood pouring out everywhere. The pain is intense and my cunt won’t stop squirting.

Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornAss rape porn is more vicious with women. I double crossed this bitch by fucking her man. It was just sex. I needed coke and he had some, but he wasn’t giving it to me for free. Nothing in life is free, right? She found me and what she did to me was not pretty. She drugged me when I was going into my house. I never made it inside. I woke up in some damp basement tied spread eagle with a pissed off bitch standing over me. She gave me the not fucking married men speech as she fisted my ass. Dry fisting hurts, especially when the bitch fisting you has a large hand and lots of rings on her fingers. She wasn’t going to be satisfied until my ass was ruined. I thought her fist fucking hurt, but that was nothing compared to the baseball bat she used on me next. I could feel the splinters going into my anal wall. She fucked my ass harder than a man would with his dick. She was tweaking. Being high as a kite made her more sadistic. She didn’t think she was damaging me enough, so she shoved both fists up my ass at the same time. I didn’t think my ass would go that wide. Well, it didn’t. She tore my asshole. I felt blood running out my ass. I was screaming in pain. He hands were covered in shit and blood. She just laughed and told me she was going to ensure I couldn’t fuck anyone’s husband ever again.

 

Happy Hunt-o-ween

Snuff phone sex

Man oh man if I could actually go hunting with any of these amazing miscreants I would be so fucking happy.  You and I, together, telling them what to do and who to do it to.  We could have a whole god damn slaughter farm, and when is the best time for bringing lambs to slaughter? Halloween.  Those little fuckers are running around and they are easy pickings.  Parents get distracted, pushing strollers, or talking to other adults, and the next thing you know their little shit is long gone.  Only to be seen again when they are dug up from a shallow grave.

I can just see it.  You and I, walking hand in hand between the stalls we have set up for the night.  Listening to the bones crunching, the screaming, the hyperventilating, the begging, and just seeing the fear on all their little faces.  So many implements of pain would be used, we could just fuck in every single stall as we watch.  How fucking hot would that be??? Oh it would be amazingly hot! 

Hell, we could even join in.  Make our own marks on those little fuck toys.  Me spreading open those legs, or ass cheeks, you dipping your cock in blood to make it slick, then feeling them shudder as  you fuck them until they either pass out, or you split them in half with your massive dick.  I would be smiling the whole time, for me it would be fucking romantic!

Here is hoping your Halloween turns into a wonderful night for hunting the treats that you desire.  If you happen to actually capture the prey you always wanted, makes sure you let me know so I can share in your joy and revel in their pain. 

Happy Hunt-o-ween from your favorite fucked in the head bitch goddess, Indigo. 

everyone has to die

sex with dead bodiesHalloween is my fucking favorite. My boyfriend and I rage all of October and November. I slip some sluts roofies and get the in their most vulnarble state and its on. This year I invited a dozen dumb college coeds for a Halloween party. I promised them coke and cock. Well a promise is a promise and I keep mines. I invited some special friends to get these whores to open sesame. Once they had their fun it was time to punish them. Whores must die! My boyfriend had fantasies of sex with dead bodies and I am the best girlfriend ever so I had to do that for him. I dressed up as an evil cheerleader and I got my halloween fix fisting them and leaving them all bloody and used. I let my boyfriend fuck them till they took their last breath. One by one they all had to die. I like seeing how petrified they are. They can barely move and once the coke wears off its a pain like no other.

Not Going Anywhere

Snuff phone sex

 

Aww.  She thought we were going to let her go.  She is so cute yet so fucking stupid.  Those big eyes, with big tears, asking for her Mommy.  Poor little thing.  So trusting, so young and so ready to leave.  We did tell her if that if she was a good girl and did every thing we asked that we would let her go.  You knew we were lying, I knew we were lying, but she actually thought we were telling the truth.  Ooops.

All those pretty purple, yellow and red spots marking her skin.  The huge bruise on her cheek, her split lip, her torn up cunt, she withstood it all just because of hope.  It is amazing what one can go through if you only have that one single thing.  She must of been imaging being in her Mommy’s arms, safe and warm.  She clung to that imagine, and she lasted.

Now she is standing by the door, waiting to leave.  Should you tell her, or should I? Better yet, why don’t we pretend to call her Dear Dear Mommy, you hand her the phone, and I will be on the other end.  I want you to watch her face as I tell her that she can’t come home because I didn’t love her anymore, that I never wanted her, she had been a mistake and her Daddy and I are so much more happier without her.  I bet she cries again.  Then we will start the whole process over again, but this time her hope will be gone so I wonder what she will do and how she will react.  Our very own little scientific study.

I think that is exactly what we will do, first destroy her little heart, then destroy what ever is left over of her hope and flesh.

Cut Up Slut

Snuff phone sex

I was awaken by sharp pain on my thigh. My crusted eyes ripped open and I flopped onto my side- a man stood over my dingy bed and I gasped. “Your master said I could play with you for 100 bucks, little doll. You’re in for quite a treat.” I began sobbing and begging hoarsely- my throat has been fucked so raw in the last week that I could barely speak. He was holding a huge machete over my bleeding leg. A deep gash was oozing thick red blood pulsated. He then violently flipped me over and began fucking my sore, raw cunt while he cut and sliced into my skin all over my body. I wheezed and screeched from the pain but he just kept making cuts big and small while pounding away into my bruised fuckhole. He sliced into my flesh until it was just ribbons of blood and skin hanging off my body. He used my fresh blood to lather his cock and then he rammed it into my inflamed rosebud asshole. He didn’t cum until I nearly passed out from blood loss.

Killing Spree

 

 

snuff sexSnuff Sex Was on my mind and my pussy was throbbing. I couldn’t contain myself. The urge to kill and dismember was just too fucking strong. I saw her at the truck stop trying to hitch a ride. I was dining on my organic brat flesh burger and I had an ache to take her body and abuse her to death. She looked scared and new at picking men up for cash. Blonde hair big tits and that sweet young face made me want to mutilate it.  Awe, a baby lot lizard! I got out of my car and motioned her over. I offered her some cash and a ride to the next truck stop in hopes of better drivers willing to pay for her young body.  She jumped at the chance. She would soon regret her choice. But her fate would be much the same and I would enjoy myself. snuff phone sex

She agreed as most vulnerable teen sluts do.  I offered her a hot burger and as she ate lavishly My pussy soaked my panties. She was eating young flesh and it made me so fucking horny. I faked car trouble and pulled off into the dark. I popped the hood and asked her to hold the light. I grabbed her from behind and choked her sweet throat until she passed out. When she came too she was missing both tits and I was cutting her lips off her pussy. She screamed into the night as I fisted her ravaged pussy.  She was bleeding out and I took my hunting knife and stabbed her over and over as I rubbed my orgasming pussy all over her face. Should have saved her for a paying customer but sometimes a girl just needs alone time. It was my fifth kill this weekend and I was craving more. Maybe this snuff phone sex whore needed an accomplice or two as I racked numbers up it would be easier. …

Tied and fucked

Bondage phone sex

 

One of my daddy’s favorite ways to fuck me is to tie me up first. He likes tying me up and putting a ball gag in my mouth so that no matter how rough he or his friends get with me, I can’t scream, struggle or try to get away. When I’m tied up, I’m completely defenseless and at his mercy. He’s kept me tied to the bed for days at a time, only removing my gag to allow me to eat or drink just enough to keep from dying. Then he uses me as his little fuck toy. Manipulating my body so that he can fuck all of my holes and use his various floggers, whips, and chains on me. He only let me out of my bondage once he had gotten bored of having to go to the basement to feed and water me. I fear some day he’ll tie me up and leave me for good. He’ll get bored of me for good and move on to another hot young teen and have no use for me. Maybe he’ll sell me to one of his pervert friends, or if he’s feeling especially cruel, he’ll just leave me tied in the basement until I die. 

Babysitter Phone Sex and P Pimp

babysitter phone sexI am a very bad babysitter phone sex bitch. I was asked to take my neighbor’s brats trick or treating. Why? I don’t know. I don’t like brats. I don’t like my neighbors. I almost said no, but then I saw an opportunity. An opportunity to make lots of money.  I looked up the address of all the registered perverts in town. Thanks to some law, they must register, so opportunists like me know where to find them. I altered the girls’ costumes to make them look like slutty little whores. Then, I went knocking from door to door to each registered perverts’ home.  I offered them a sweet young treat for a money trick in my pocket. I wanted cold hard cash for the pleasure of some young pussy. These perverts were in P heaven. I drugged the neighbor girls. In case they remembered anything, I told them this is what little girls need to do to get the best candy. These little sluts racked up quite a lot of big bills for me and candy for them. I had future teen rape porn stars in my charge. I even had one pervert ask to go to the ATM to get more cash. We waited in his house while he went to the 7-11. He paid the most, but then he did get to diddle two young girls in their pussies and asses. My little charges were walking funny by the time I got them home. I washed away the DNA in their fuck holes, gave them a Benadryl bedtime cocktail and put them to bed. Their parents came home, paid me and I went home to count my money. I like being a P pimp. How much would you pay to get your dick into the tiniest little fuck holes?

Chained

Snuff phone sexI had been chained to the table for at least 36 hours at this point. I was tired, hungry, dehydrated, and I could feel a mix of blood and semen running down my naked thighs to my feet and the cold concrete floor. My ankles were chained to the table legs, spreading them wide apart. I lost track at around 200 of how many times I had my holes raped over and over again. I don’t know who was doing this or why, just that I think I will be used here until I die, like the cum dumpster I am. This is all I’m worth. A whore and cum dumpster for whomever desires it. My ass had been taken so many times and so deeply, I know something had to have ripped. I’m not sure, but I think they used a chair leg to sodomize me. The duct tape on my mouth was burning from my salty tears running down into the adhesive. Will you use me too?