After binging on drugs, booze and horror films yesterday, I find myself wondering what it would truly feel like to be kidnapped. I am a sick bitch and I love being hurt. I’m not talking a little slap on the ass, I love having a knife stabbed into me as I am fucked. I know, I’m fucking crazy! Like what if some psychopath grabbed me as I am trying to sell what is left of my cunt. He takes me back to his place and fucked me as hard as he can. I think I would love it. My nipples would be hard, my fuck hole would be dripping wet and wanting him to fuck me harder. I would probably laugh in his face. I am hoping his anger would get worse and he hangs me up like a cow and chop me up into pieces. What would you do to try and hurt me? Tell me!
Let This Go Bitch
Every time you turn around you hear “Let It Go” and references, pictures and merchandise for “Frozen”. It’s always happy go lucky, pretty pretty princess crap. I wonder how good the merchandise would sell if Elsa and Ana’s pictures were a bit more violent and gory? Have you thought about fucking their brains out? Come on, I know you have. They certainly wouldn’t want that so you’d have to do it by force. Good news, I’m GREAT at helping out 😀 I say we storm that fucking castle and drag those pampered bitches out by their tight braids and show them what being covered in a bunch of white shit REALLY looks like. I won’t limit you on what you can do to them. I will encourage you Daddy 😉 Make them bleed! I wonder how long it would take to break Elsa’s cool demeanor? How many times would it take shoving your hard cock hard all of her icey holes before she shattered? How about watching her sister used and abused then gutted in front of her? If she was too chilly for your willy you could break her skull open and just go ahead and fuck her brains out. Make her piss herself by poking just the right spot. Let it go bitch, let it go.
taboo phone sex
I started dating this guy online, who I thought was a really nice man. He turned out to be someone’s worst nightmare, and I had no clue that it was going to be mine.
We went out for a couple of drinks and appetizers, as the night got late we decided to go back to his place to play. My definition of playing drastically differs from his. Let’s just say he won.
I walked inside and noticed he didn’t even bother turning on the lights. I looked around for a switch, and I had no luck. I went to open the front door and realized it was locked from the inside.
I called out his name to find him, all I heard were knifes being sharpened. I started running through the house searching for anything I could find.
I realized I was his little doll to play with, trapped in his play house.
I got to a room and stared at some sort of contraption. It looked as if others had once laid there. Dried blood was all over the floor. What does that machine do? Would I be safe if I hid in here? I can hear him getting closer, “Why are you running so fast, you know there is no way out”
TO BE CONTINUED…..
Snuff porn
So my Halloween went rather well- you could say. Well that is if I were still alive to see the next day. I thought it would have been fun to go out with all of my friends. They always say, keep your friends close but your enemies closer. I never even knew that the people, whom I called my friends, would be my enemies. They set me up and I wish I would have seen it coming before I was laying on the cold cement chocking on my own blood. I dressed up, looking extremely slutty. I met up with my friends, who obviously had to put something in my drink. I went from being extremely liked, in my small brain- to being extremely humiliated and treated like a ratchet doll. They sold me to my next master. They just gave me up and didn’t even think twice. They watched him on a big screen as he ripped my clothes off to piss all over me with his cock. They didn’t even blink as they laughed their asses off watching him put my fighting body in restraints to shove his cock inside of me, making me choke and throw up. He used every single hole. He made huge gashes in my skin. I was pathetic, I wont even try to feed you bullshit. I was fucking begging for my life. All that made him do was laugh even harder. I guess that made taking my life even more of a sport.
Nice Guys Finish In My Ass
He seemed so nice. I was lost on the way to my mom’s new house and stopped in a gas station to ask directions because my cell phone had died. I asked the guy behind the counter but he had no idea what I was saying. A man in a suit stepped forward and said he could help me out. He said he knew exactly where I was trying to go, but he said he didn’t quite know the street names but I could follow him there as he was headed that way as well. I figured why not and so I went back out to my car. Just my luck, my car wouldn’t start. The man told me he would take me to see my mom so that I could get money from her for a tow and everything would be fine.
I agreed and hopped in his car, not thinking anything of it. Off we went and I noticed as we were driving he was becoming more and more anxious. I asked if he was feeling okay and he didn’t really answer me, just sort of grunted. Something wasn’t right and the hair on the back of my neck stood up on end. I tried to shake it off as nothing and just relax. He suddenly pulled into the driveway of what looked like a rickety old farmhouse. I knew it wasn’t my mother’s house because the address she had given me didn’t match. He said it was his friend’s house and he had to stop and let his dog out and asked me to come in with him so I didn’t have to sit in the cold car. I got out and went inside.
I went in first and he followed right behind. I heard him lock the door and spun around to find him standing right behind me with a rope. I noticed immediately there was no dog and that this guy wasn’t nice guy after all. He grabbed me and threw me to the floor and started choking me. I could barely breathe and was nearly unconscious when he let go of my neck. I was in a stupor trying to catch my breath as he tied my hands and feet up. I was finally able to scream but then he put his hand over my mouth and told me to shut up or I would die right here. I kept thrashing around as he undid his pants and entered me from behind. He stuck his cock in my ass with no hesitation and fucked my ass so hard I could feel it bleeding. Inside my head I was screaming, but then the strangest thing happened – I came….
Keeping Your Dreams
Dream catchers have always fascinated me. Perhaps because of the connection to the spirit world that they are supposed to hold. That and what and how they are made if they are authentic. A dream catcher is supposed to be placed over where you sleep, good dreams flow through the center and bad ones are trapped in the web surrounding the center and destroyed by the morning light. The hoop is made of willow and the web is made of sinew, which is actually taken from animals and made of the fibrous tissue that connect muscle to bone. Eventually the willow dries and the tension of the sinew will break the hoop. I want to make reverse dream catchers. I want the nightmares to flow through the center and the good dreams to be trapped in the web. So I have the brilliant idea to change the materials I use to make the dream catcher. I am constructing them out of the body parts of my victims and giving them to all the brats at the playground instructing them to hang them over their beds. Next week I will return to the playground and see if my evil plan worked. Just the idea that the little fuckers have pieces of dead bodies hanging over their beds is a rush in itself.
Masked Men
Last night was amazing – your wildest party yet. I loved being bought and sold all night long to the men wearing the masks. I have bruises all over my body from where they grabbed me and smacked me and my knees are bleeding from being fucked so hard on all fours on the floor. I felt like the hottest fucking cum slut ever born when they were taking me in groups and doing things to me to cause so much pain the room would start to spin.
The one guy twisted my nipples so hard that they are bleeding today. My asshole is so sore I can barely walk, let alone sit down. They had two huge cocks pounding my tiny little ass at the same time. They all knew my name, and I know you did that on purpose. Or did you allow people in that actually knew me? I guess I will never know and if someone looks at me sideways in real life now I may wonder if he was the guy at the party making me drink his piss.
Once I was blindfolded and forced to eat someone’s pussy. I will never know who it was, as I hadn’t seen any women there but me. But I heard her say I am good and she wants me back next year. The voice sounded so familiar? You turned me into a fucking party game – a sick twisted fuckdoll for all those hard cocks to fuck any which way they liked. They were trading me like a dirty fuckpig – handing me off for a drink or a dollar and then fucking me harder than the last group. That feeling of being used and abused is my favorite – I know I am a worthless fuck toy – and you are the only man who truly knows how to prove to me that I am right.
Halloween Ass Rape Porn Party
My sons had a Halloween party last night and I was the trick. Their horny little friends had mommy rape fantasies. They spiked my drink with something that rendered me incapacitated. I was awake but couldn’t move. Ass rape porn was my treat they informed me as about 40 school boys lined up to anally gang bang a strung out MILF. I had boy dick after boy dick crammed in my asshole, sometimes even 4 at a time. Others were circle jerking around me, spewing loads of boy batter in my face. I took several jizz bombs in the eyes. They blow banged my mouth filling my belly up with boy batter and joked about impregnating a dirty old whore. So much cum filled my stomach I ended up puking some of it up like a goldfish that over ate. I just laid there unable to make them stop. They were so aggressive. My sons told their friends it was okay to fist my holes too and call me names. Some boys even pissed on me like horny dogs. I just laid their being used like a rag doll while a gang of school boys force fucked all my holes. My sons said it was the best Halloween party ever.
A Night of Gothic Phone Sex and Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
What’s better on this fine night of Samhain than lurching into some Taboo phone sex with a twist of gothic phone sex fantasies? Nothing, I tell ya!!! Yep, I’m ready to take on your need for blasphemy sex and twisted perversions of ass rape porn and debauchery.
This wild idea crossed my mind and I decided to play on it. I went out and stalked the neighborhood dressed as a goth cheerleader and lured a couple sweet young things to come along with me. I want these two for our sacrificial fantasy phone sex ritual tonight. My fellow cult members love the though of having decadent innocence to violate and sodomize. The mere idea of offering these brats to my brethren gets me excited and in the mood to get blasphemous and dress as a nun while spatting out blasphemous shit as I taunt the sacrificial offerings with how they will be going to Hell for allowing this to happen to them.
Spill My Blood
For a snuff whore like me, every day is Halloween. In fact, every day is more gruesome than any Halloween you’ve ever experienced. Reach into that deep dark part of your mind – the part where you only go when you’re alone in the dark with a raging hard-on and some pent up anger. Now imagine me there. Little tiny me. Mocking you for being such a coward, all the while knowing you have rage within you that could rip me to pieces. Pretend I am the last girl that shot you down. The last worthless slut that walked out of your life.
Now take that knife in your hand and dig deeper into your mind and into the black parts of your soul. Press it against my naked quivering body and watch as my nipples grow hard. Don’t hold back that anger… let it out. Cut my cheek first – slowly – and watch the blood flow down off my chin as if it were sweet red cum. Feel the burning rage flow through your body and imagine your hands around my tiny throat. Choking me until my lips turn blue and my eyes bulge out of my head. Then let go. Let me catch my breath long enough to see you bring the knife back in front of my face.
Make me beg for my life. Tell me you are my worst fucking nightmare and that tonight I am going to die. Grab one of my tits and slice my nipple off with one swift motion. Before I can scream you kiss me hard. I try to bite you but you slap me so hard my head is spinning. Stick the knife to my throat as you fuck me in the ass until its raw. Tell me I am going to hell and that I will be in pain until I get there. Take me there. Watch the blood pour down my body. Let each drop, each red line, represent someone you hate. Make them all bleed by making me bleed. Crush my throat in your grasp while you make me apologize for all their sins. Then take me there. Take me to that dark place, and never let me go.