He Made It Happen

 He was just another useless grunt at the bike shop and would not stop yapping about his need for pussy and for how much pussy he had or pussy this tits that and I was over his dumb ass. I decided to pull him into the office for the ride of his life… or is it death? Nevermind all that, just know that I gave him some fucking torture sex pussy that he would never forget. I am a sadist and as I rode that cock I beat the living hell out of him. I scratched him til he bled I fucking slapped and punched him and followed that up with some near death strangulation. I didn’t want him to live and he totally had this coming. I left this fucker to die with blood everywhere as I stabbed him as I rode his cock and made sure to really have him bleed out. It was exhilarating.

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Having Some Fun with Indigo

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Everyone thinks it’s so fun to torture my sexy little teen body, but what happens when I finally get the opportunity to be the torturer?  What happens when I finally blossom into the living dead girl I have always wanted to be?  A huge thank you goes to Indigo, for showing me the murderous bitch I really am.  I had gotten myself into one of those situations again, where I was a damsel in distress.  I was cornered in an alley by some drunk man, and Indigo came from behind him with a dingy rag.  Within seconds he was laying on the ground, out like a light.  She told me she helped me because I reminded her of herself, big tits and one hell of an attitude.  She asked if I wanted to have some fun with the dirt bag, and I was so in.  I helped her drag his limp body too and from the car.  We had him in a secluded cabin in the woods.  She told me normally she likes to do the torturing herself, but this time she would settle for watching.  I chained him up spread eagle, I wanted to wait until he woke up, but Indigo really wanted to get her hand on him.  He woke up the her carving a permanent smile on to his smug face.  Watching someone else cry and scream in agony was such a turn on!  Then it was my turn.  I grabbed the dullest knife Indigo had, and began sawing off his tiny little cock.  By the time I was done with that Indigo had enough of his screaming, and ripped out his tongue with a pair of pliers.  I went around to the back, and decided that his asshole needed to be a little bigger.  It felt so good watching the knife tear through his flesh, making his ass gape wide open.  I shoved his limp, bloody, stump of a cock into his newly extended ass hole.  Indigo was kind enough to teach me how to sew, his ass shut that is.  Then we slit his throat, and fucked in his pool of blood.  Biggest orgasm I have ever had!

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Evil Babysitting Phone Sex

babysitter phone sexI hate babysitting, but evil babysitter phone sex calls are among my favorite. Sometimes I take sitter jobs to have easy access too little sluts for friends, other times it just for my own perverse pleasure. Last night was the later. I took a gig because I hate the girl’s parents. I was checking out babysitting ads and I saw the photo of the parents. They have an older daughter; she is a bitch I went to high school with and her parents bailed her out of trouble repeatedly for her mean girl antics. This girl was likely adopted because the mother is past her prime, unless she used fertility drugs. I have a fake id for babysitting and I can transform from Goth punk to girl next door with makeup and hair dye. I sat for the angel the other night. She was a polite girl, but still a privileged princess with bitch parents and an evil older sister. She was just collateral damage.  I drugged her up and started a live stream of Anika’s Abuse.  Guys were paying me to be her BTK killer. Bind, torture, kill. A few of my favorite words. I bound her legs and her arms like one guy wanted. I fisted her ass and cunt like a few others paid to see. I wrote whore in lipstick on her face like another guy wanted. I even fucker her pussy with a Barbie doll. Anika was like a rag doll, all floppy and shit from the special cocktail I made her. She might remember some shit, but it would make no sense the next day. One guy offered me a ton of money to kill her, but that was too risky. I sexually abused the little girl and made a profit. Now, I am happy to kill a little whore with you. Just needs to be a random girl that won’t trace back to me. Killer phone sex is so much fun.

Bitch had it coming

snuff sexThis bitch Langley really had it coming, bitch wanna act like she’s some holier than thou pure virgin type but we all know she’s a straight up whore. I caught her myself! She was rubbing her pussy, giving all these guys a show while they jerked off around her and I didn’t really give a fuck about that until I saw my fucking boyfriend there watching her with his cock in his hand! Well no fucking way I was gonna let that shit slide so I just shoved my way to the center of the circle and asked my boyfriend what the fuck he thought he was doing. He was all surprised but he definitely didn’t want to lose me so he said he’d do anything to make it up to me. So I told him to kill the fucking slut. I really don’t know why he was surprised by my request, I am a sick bitch after all and he knows that but he had this reluctant look on his face like he didn’t want to do it. I just stared at him until he got the point and that’s when shit got real fun. Langley was begging for her life of course but we all ignored her. My boyfriend gave a signal and all the men jumped on her like animals. They were fucking every hole and beating her mercilessly and it was hot as fuck to watch! When she finally died I was thrilled… but I left that cheating asshole anyway. I don’t put up with any fuckbois that’s for sure!

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What Some Candy Little Bitch?

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So many juicy little cunts out there, so little time to fuck with them.  What is it with them and candy? How utterly stupid can you be to put yourself in danger over some fucking candy? It happens, a lot more than what you may think.  It makes for easy pickings.  The trick to it working is that you can’t look like a fucking weirdo, or creeper when offering.  Plus, you never approach, you let them come to you. I’ll give you a for instance …

I was waiting for my bus when I pulled out some hard candy.  I wasn’t thinking anything of it.  I noticed a little one with their Mother watching me.  I smiled, they smiled back.  I saw the Mom look at me and I said, “I think they want a piece of my candy.”  The Mom and I made some small talk then she let me give the little snot a piece.  Then the Mom’s phone rang, you know how people get when they are on their phones, they pay no attention. I started talking to the sticky faced shit seated next to me.  The whole time the Mom never looked back at us.  I waited for about ten minutes then I did what any self respecting twisted deviant minded woman would do.  I asked “Miss Sticky Face” if she wanted more candy.

You should of seen the look on her face.  It was pure joy, and I couldn’t wait to smash it off that tiny head of hers.  I put my hand out, she took it.  As we made our way around the corner the Mom was still on the phone, laughing.  I wondered if she would be laughing that hard when the newspapers reported finding the mangled body of her little bitch.

Babysitter Phone Sex Slut From Hell

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They were just victims of your babysitter phone sex calls. I knew just where to find my delicious rugrats to torture and fillet! I didn’t think our call would make my pussy so wet for young sweet twat. I lusted after brat blood and I couldn’t stop the craving after you told me about the slumber party at your daughters’ house with your sweet fat cunny of a granddaughter and her tiny fuck toy friends.  I had babysat for her friend and you and I  had played together with older teens before. I knew you could satisfy my pussy with blood and the horrific screams of these little. I had you meet me at the basement door and gave you the chloroform.  When I had the signal my pussy was wetting my black silk murder day panties. I ran after you with my blade out and snatched two beautiful Bebes and hauled them out to the van. Of course, you had your Granddaughter out cold and put them all in the trunk.

We made quick work at the dungeon as I invited My boy toy accomplice to join the cherry popping of fresh ripe youngins. I made sure I got to eat each little twat before and after each of you came in holes so small they ripped within seconds. I rode little faces as I stabbed each over and over. I minced the little bitches up and began my sweet and sour fillets of young flesh. So yummy eating the evidence. Of course, I left your grandebebe alive and I will keep her in a cage so You can come to finish destroying her. An evil heartless Bitch always has to have something to keep them coming back for more. I have plenty to feed her to keep her alive. I will have to disappear for a while from this town but I will leave a trail of tiny destroyed tots and women in my wake as I slaughter my way around the world.

Gangbang Rape Porn

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn brings me good fun money. Fun money I can spend on coke and weed. My stepson knew some guys paying top dollar for amateur porn women. I should have known that if my stepson was involved, the guys would be violent and unsavory. I think he set me up to be killed and I narrowly escaped. I went to the place he said to go. At first, they seemed like legitimate porn makers. They had film equipment and a studio. They cut me a check from a porn sounding studio. I was so high and focused on the money that I failed to notice a big read flag until I was tied up. There was no film in the camera and it was not even plugged in. By that time, I had three dicks in my holes. The were pulling my limbs too. It hurt like hell. I thought I might lose an arm. They did pull my shoulder out of the socket. The pain was awful. They treated me like a rag doll and each pulled on a limb until I was crying from the pain. I was informed that my stepson sold me to settle his drug debt. He told them they could do whatever they wanted with me. Abuse me, use me, make me a snuff porn star, it didn’t matter. They could even kill me if they wanted too. I was positive they wanted to kill me, but I convinced them to make a snuff film instead, a realistic looking one but not the real thing. I said I was worth more to them on film than dead. Money talks, even to sadists. We spent hours making a gory snuff looking movie that would make them money. I was used up and in pain, but at least I survived for another day.

I don’t fuck with broke bitches

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I enjoy snuff sex because I’m a super dominant bitch. When I agreed to go on a date with this guy who wouldn’t stop flashing his amex and his fancy things at me I thought I could fuck him and get some coins from him and toss him away like a stupid worthless toy. When I realized I could make him my sissy slut I thought that would be so much better. I ended up accepting his millionth invite. When we got to the restaurant after ordering and getting thru what felt like forever, I anxiously awaited for him to pay the bill. When the waitress made her way back she said the card didn’t go thru and was cancelled. I should of known he was probably using his mommy and daddies money. I was beyond furious and decided the best way to get back at him would be to take him to my place. I footed the bill and brought the dweeb back to my house. When we got to my place I didn’t hesitate to sissified the idiot. I dressed him up and invited some friends over to use his man pussy. He wasn’t man enough for me and he should of known I don’t fuck with broke bitches.

Torture Sex is My Religion

torture SexTorture sex is my religion. I am a total dark pain slut. I do shit I know could get me killed. I answered a fetish modeling ad on the dark net last week. Any ad on the dark net could end up with me dead. Guys troll for dumb bimbos like me. I am not really that dumb, however. They just think no woman would really want that much pain and torture, but then they never met a woman like me. I have been a cutter all my life. I was daddy’s fuck slave and punching bag before I was even a school girl yet. I have grown up with pain. I crave it now and my threshold has only increased. That is why I am on the dark net hooking up with men for torture fun. Regular Joes can’t fathom the kind of pain I can endure. The kind of pain I want. Thursday night, I showed up at the warehouse I was told to be at. It was dilapidated and filled with cobwebs and creepy crawlies. I followed the light. There I met three men who just introduced themselves as Master 1, 2 and 3. Their faces were obscured by leather masks. I saw the torture chamber and it made my cunt wet. Knifes, blow torches, rope, clamps and piercing needles. They tied me up spread eagle to an old wooden board. They bound my tits so tightly that they immediately turned blue and purple. My pussy was juicy from the pain. They cut my flesh, gave me electric shocks and burned my hair. They wanted me to beg for mercy, not plead for more. I knew they had never seen a whore like me before. When they all started fucking me at once, my ass rape porn star side shined. I begged for all three dicks in my ass at once. They gave up. They were pussies. They could have killed me if they wanted too, but they either wussed out or didn’t want me to enjoy the pain. You won’t wuss, out will you?

Enter The Red Room

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Who here knows what a “Red Room” is? You don’t??? Where the fuck have you been??? Red Rooms are stuff of legend.  Way, down deep, within the Dark Web there lives some very sick motherfuckers;  I love them by the way; who set up Red Rooms.  Red Rooms are there so that you can indulge your sickest fantasies by telling those in the room what you wish for them to do with their prey of choice.  They will do anything!  The more deviant the better.  The poor little thing is bound, or chained, or hung up, or tied down, or what have you just so some very lovely people can make them hurt in so many wonderful ways.  Now these places are not just out there for anyone to find, you have to stumble across them, or be invited, and invites are very hard to come by.  However, once you are in the game begins.

The fear on the faces of the victims is almost palpable.  Wide eyed, begging, hyperventilating, sweating, pissing themselves, the fear is so tasty. You watch as piece by piece is destroyed until there is nothing left to play with.  Then comes the best part.  The Snuffing out of the prey’s little life.  Then, the screen goes black.

It is the most amazingly cunt wetting adventure someone could witness.  I know if you were there your cocks would be so rock fucking hard, wouldn’t they be my sweet?