I want you to stuff me like a thanksgiving turkey. I am all tied up and waiting for whatever pain you are going to give to me. I secretly love getting so drunk or drugged and you take me to me somewhere out of the town. You knock me out and string me up and make sure you put that ball gag in and make it really tight. While your doing this my sweet pink cunt is just dripping wet. I want you to tell me your deepest evilest fantasies! I love evil nasty bloody fucking sex. The more blood the better in my book. Hurt me in ways that aren’t just physical. I want the most pain you have ever gave someone. I am a tough girl I can manage it.
Call me and make me suffer
This is some fucked up taboo phone sex!
Buckle up baby because this is about to be some real twisted, fucked up taboo phone sex right here. See, I got really fucked up, like the most fucked up I have ever been! I was trippin balls on acid and I did some real messed up shit to this bitch even though I was supposed to be saving her for a client. I had picked her up the night before and had chained the little whore down in my basement, the plan was to starve her for a few days to make her weak and then my friend was going to come and torture her to death. Well that ain’t gonna happen now! I was all fucked up and she made the mistake of screaming her fool head off… in my drug addled state that shit sounded like a wolf howling and all the sudden it was like I was an animal myself! I practically flew down the stairs and jumped on her and just started biting her everywhere, ripping and tearing through her flesh like I was a starving animal! It was all a blur for me, I was just tearing her apart using nothing but my teeth! I was in a total frenzy until my blood lust was quenched and I passed out only to wake up with blood all over me and a sore jaw. Oh well, guess I will have to go hunt a replacement whore tonight…
REVENGE
This bitch thought it would be fun to mess with me. She THOUGHT she could handle me. Tonight I caught up with the little fucking whore and made sure she’d never be able to talk again. I made that bitch beg, though I knew it would do no good, it amused me. After stringing her up and torturing her, I hung her with hooks through each of her tits and watched the little whore bleed for awhile while I whipped her, leaving large open cuts on her little whore body.
She’s getting what little big mouthed sluts deserve. But, I am not through yet. I took out my favorite knife, Cassie. It has a long, sexy serrated blade, it’s beautiful. Cassie has been my accomplice during many of my adventures, but none this much fun. Revenge is so sweet.
I cut her mouth open since she likes to talk so much, she now looked like the joker and that was just so fucking funny to me. I made incisions everywhere but none were as exhilarating as slicing her from pussy to asshole, wide open. I let her hang there and ripped her guts out slowly, while she watched. She took her last breath begging me for her life with that huge gaping mouth. HA!
Revenge is best with blood
He came to me for revenge. His wife of 5 years has been fucking everyone but him. He just realized his daughter’s look nothing like him and he started asking questions. She started laughing in his face telling him he was such a worthless loser that no one wanted him. She was wrong. I wanted him. I want his anger. I want him by my side helping me do bad things to good people. I held him and started kissing him as he told me what happened. I wrapped my arms around his neck and sat on his lap. I could feel his growing cock right under my pussy. I looked him in his eyes and told him something that made his cock rock hard and throb. ” I want to fuck you while her blood drips over our naked bodies. Let her watch us fuck in her blood while she slowly dies.” I was stroking his hard cock while he drove to her house. I didn’t want him to cum but I didn’t want his cock to go soft. I just kept teasing him which drove him mad. He hasn’t put his dick inside of a pussy in so long, he was going to do anything I told him. We got to his house and I climbed on top of him. I started grinding my evil cunt against his rock hard cock getting him so close to cumming, but I stopped. I handed him the knife and told him she needed to die slowly watching him in the arms of another woman who wanted him and her blood. I followed him as he walked into the house. He found her in the shower and ripped her ass out of that shower. He started beating her and my pussy was soaking wet. I told him she needed a hair cut and smiled as I watched him start slicing off her fucking scalp! I kissed him as he ripped the rest of her scalp off with his bare hands. She was screaming and crying, but she was watching her husband getting fuck by an evil slut.
The Boss Gets What The Boss Wants
I visited a small town in South Carolina today. I needed to stop for supplies, so I found a little mom & pop store. As I was stocking up, I noticed an old man watching me closely. I thought he was trying to make sure I wasn’t stealing, but when I walked up to the counter to pay, he gave me the biggest, lewdest grin I have ever seen.
He introduced himself as Pop, and informed me that he was the boss of that little establishment. He told me that, as the boss, it was his pleasure to offer me the products I needed at no charge, if I could repay him with a favor. I knew what was coming, but I need every dollar I can save. I agreed to the exchange, and he brought me to the back room.
His decrepit old hands were rough and harsh on my clothes and skin. He ripped my clothes in his efforts, and his fingers tore at my skin, those frail old fingernails being as jagged as knife edges. His cock was already hard and proud when he dropped his pants, and it was a lot larger than I would have given this slight man credit for. He forcefully pushed me to my knees, grabbed my head on both sides, and pressed his cock to my mouth until I opened up. Just as quickly as I opened my mouth, his cock found its way straight down my throat. He choked me repeatedly on that massive rod. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he pulled out, lifted me like I weighed nothing, and rammed that cock into my pussy while pressing my breasts hard into my chest. I knew I would have bruises when all was said and done, but free food and toiletries and other things were worth it. Right?
Continuing the nightmare
Shaking, terrified, piss dripping down my legs I stayed crouched painfully in place. Too scared to go to her, too scared not to. But something drew me, pulling at me from within my core. Seemingly against my will I slowly rose and stumbled towards her.
She reached her bloodied hand out to me, smearing my face as she cupped my jaw and wrapped her fingers into the hair at the back of my neck. She pressed her lips to my quivering mouth. She forced her tongue between my teeth, licking them, pressing forward. I opened my mouth to her explorations. I hated myself for how wet my pussy instantly became. The heady flavor of her tongue mixing with the hot iron of the bastard’s blood set a fire pit in my belly which spread to every inch of my body. My nipples drew into hard peaks, threatening to rip themselves from my body. Her other hand cupped one breast, hot and liquid covered, she caressed me. Why? Why do I want this so badly?
She released me, stepped down from the mangled corpse I had all but forgotten she crouched over. Undressing me to my panties, she lifts my small frame with unexpected ease, setting me on what would have been my captor’s lap.
She picked up entrails from where she’d tossed them to the floor, and tied my hands with them to each of the corpse’s legs. leaning me back between his feet.
“Don’t you move, little one.” She ordered.
Prying the remains of his dick from it’s holding place of his mangled jaws, she slid my panties to the side. Sticking her finger inside the mangled cock like a puppet, she then began sucking my clit into her hot mouth. Colors burst behind my eyes as I began to orgasm. She Shoved the meat puppet into my pulsing pussy, and I came. Over, and over I squirt over her hands.
I came as I’ve never came before.
Her bloody, pussy juiced face rose between my knees.
“You’re mine, now.”
Snuff Sex with Venus: Not Your Victim or Your Girlfriend
Snuff sex with me only goes one of two ways. You are my accomplice or my victim. I need to be clear that I am a sadistic dominant bitch because some folks are too stupid to read the bios or look at our blogs and too dumb to make inferences from my pictures. There is nothing about me that suggests victim. I don’t look like a victim and I don’t write like one either. But not a day goes by that some stupid mother fucker gets his panties in a bunch when I snap at the suggestion that he force fuck me or abuse me in any way. Here are my rules. Don’t try to dominate me and certainly don’t try to make me your girlfriend. I don’t spoon. I knife. So if you attempt to treat me like a victim or your girlfriend you get knifed. Maybe I cut your balls off since you are clearly too stupid to bread. Perhaps I gut you like a pig and piss in your entrails. You want a girlfriend check out our vanilla site (www.sophisticatedhotties.com). You want a victim, learn to read mother fucker. We have victims listed on this site, or you can check out a page dedicated to victims (www.submissivewhore.com) so your little pea brain doesn’t get confused. Consider this an altruistic warning because the next shit for brains that calls me to chit chat about his day or put his worthless little prick in my ass will not live to make another taboo phone sex call again.
Ass rape porn
I was selling some washers in he news paper and had someone call me to tell me that he was interested in purchasing them. He showed up at my house later that night and seemed really interested in taking the washers and giving me some really good money for them as well. I Was kind of uncomfortable since he seemed more interested in me then that acual washers that I had for sale. He asked me questions like where is your boy friend, and how do you like living all by your self and where is your furry friend, and does your room mate know you are selling the washers? I had this bad feeling that this guy was going to do something bad to me but I ignored the feeling just because I was really needing the money. I walked him past the garage near the guest bed room when suddenly I was pushed into the bed room and forced on the bed. I screamed and started punching and scratching this man hoping he would go away. I just made him more angry since he kept puching me in the face until I stopped attacking and screaming. My face was covered in blood and I lost the will to fight. The man forced him self on top of me pulling my pants off and forcing his precumed cock inside of me. I laid on the bed as I watched this indvidual use me like a cum rag. Fucking me hard so hard that I came all over his cock from the clitoral stimulation. I guess that turned him on since he had no problem cumming inside of me telling me that he hopes I get pregant with his baby. that man never bothered me again and he never purchased my washers. I guess next time I should just not sell anything with out another person being present.
Cutting the Dead
I like to position my stiffs in the morgue to my liking. A little BDSM was my mood this morning and I tied her up and whipped and beat her throughout the day. As part of my post mortem gang bang, I put her on display and set up a row of stiff cocks to watch the discipline. I then took my favorite knife, one with a long, sexy serrated blade, and cut her a new fuck hole right in the center of her throat. Those stiff dicks could be sat on top of her, with their cock resting inside that hole, their blank eyes staring at one another. Oh, the joy and pleasure I feel in watching them look at each other with that dumb as fuck stare. I continued to play with my favorite blade, cutting and slicing the flesh and watching it fall to the floor. My pussy was throbbing then and so fucking wet. It was my turn for a big stiff one in my fuck hole.
Bloody fucking nightmare
The whole ride there, there was no sound from the trunk. I honestly thought he had killed her, yet she lived.
We’re in the chamber now, some dugout hell hole fucking basement that I know will be the last home I ever know.
He undoes her bindings, leaving the cloth over her eyes. She makes some mewling sounds but seems still unconscious.
He bent low over her, to bring her arms above her head, and she springs to life, clasping her arms around his shoulders, her legs around his waist, clawing at his flesh through his clothes. Blood covers her face as she shreds a deep chunk from his cheek and throws him to the floor.
Springing up, she kicks the back of his head, turning his lights out. She straightens, puts her beautiful foot on his fucking windpipe, oh so casually.
Sitting there stunned at what I just witnessed, all I can do is shiver and piss my panties.
This beautiful female standing before me, still somehow blindfolded, blood dripping down her chin and chest, outlining her nipples through her white shirt. She slowly reaches up, removing the cloth from her eyes and locks onto mine. My blood runs cold, even as my cunt runs hot. This is no mere murder rapist, this is a pure predator.
“Hey cutie, shall we have some fun? This one’s been a bad fucking boy, hunting on my turf like a greedy, clumsy baby. Don’t worry, little cunt. You have a new mistress now, and we’re gonna teach this douche bag a lesson he won’t live to forget.”
Blood, so much blood. He’s laying there, unrecognizable after her attentions. The bloody stump of his shredded dick dripping from the hole his lips used to line. His ass full of his own tongue. Deep bloody gouges that used to be nipples. She stands over his body, using his hand, amputated just below the elbow to fist fuck her psycho cunt, squirting blood and her pussy juice into the gaping, jellied cavern which used to house his internal organs. As she comes, she looks to me, licking the blood from her lips, beckoning me to her.
Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. What the fresh fucking hell am I in for now?