I am waiting in the shadows. It’s Christmas Eve and I know that the fucking brats are all tucked away in bed and soon Mommy and Daddy will be coming down stairs to play Santa. They will be laughing and giddy with excitement. I will sit and watch and play with my wet hot pussy while I finger the cold steel of the knife I have in one hand and the rope that is between my teeth. I will watch as they wrap gifts and put together bicycles. I wait quietly for just the right moment and then I make my move. The brats will wake up to bloody bodies among their presents. It will be the ultimate in pleasure and terror and Christmas will never be the same!
Christmas Morning
Tonight is the Night
You always have me pose for the camera when you make your snuff movies. I love wearing black and showing the camera my pussy while I beg you to snuff me and take my life for all the world to see. I know you sell the videos online and I know they make you a lot of money. You keep sparing my life because you can’t get enough of the torture you inflict on my body. But the time has finally cum, and you and I both know that tonight is the night. We can’t pretend anymore.
You have a string of xmas lights and they are glowing blood red and I know that before the night is over they will be wrapped around my neck choking the last breaths of life from my body. For now they just lay there sparkling as I pose for the camera and spread my beautiful pink pussy apart and talk to you and the camera in my sweetest submissive phone sex voice and beg for you to cause me pain and humiliate me the way only you know how. I say pretty please like the good little whore I am and you sit back and smile.
I grab a knife and begin cutting my arms and thighs and the blood is pouring. The red lights are no match for the beauty of the fresh blood running down my body. I let you have a taste and watch the blood swirl around on your tongue like a fine wine. You’re a murderer and tonight you will be fulfilling both of our darkest fantasies. You come towards me with the lights in your hands. You wrap them around my throat and begin to pull them tight. I can feel the heat from the tiny bulbs and then I feel the cord cutting off my air supply. My eyes bulge as you pull them tighter and my lips turn blue as I try to gasp for air that won’t come. My eyes dim and I see your face – the last thing I will ever see – smiling that wicked smile.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Christmas
Rape phone sex fantasies is what I give horny men with a mean streak for Christmas. The tree was all set up. The presents for my brats were under the tree. A fire was rolling. I had some holiday tunes on as I made cookies for Santa like a good mommy. Then suddenly I heard a loud clamoring from the roof. OMG. Is Santa real? I started to put out the fire for him when the door busted open. In came a gang of men telling me they had some packages for me. They charged me with their huge packages hanging out. I begged them to leave, my little ones were sleeping in their rooms. “Don’t make a sound bitch, and they will never know we were here,” one of them said. I was forced to do what they wanted to protect my babies. They used my mouth like it was the star of an ass rape porn. Skull fucked me. I was choking on dick, but soon their eggnog was gagging me. Their cocks spewed large loads of cum down my mouth. I tried not to hack as not to wake my sleeping angels. They didn’t need to see their mommy being gang banged by the Christmas tree. They made me spit out the cum in a the glass of milk laying out for Santa. As they watched me drink their spunk, their cocks got hard again. This time they rammed my ass one after another. Cum poured out my ass, but instead of making me drink shitty cum, they forced me to suck their cocks that had been up my ass. I was so humiliated. But I did whatever they wanted me to so my babies would be safe. They finally left as the sun was rising. I looked like a mess. My little ones hurried out to see their gifts from Santa. I opened presents with cum running out my battered asshole.
What kind of force fuck scenario turns you on the most? I love to play the victim to your villain.
Bloody Phone Sex and Little Bodies
Bloody phone sex and snuff phone sex just isn’t the same without little bodies. Little faces contorted in pain. Little voices hoarse from screaming. Little holes ripped apart and bleeding for our pleasure. Innocent and having no idea of what evil lurks in the world, in the hearts and souls of people like us. That is until we lure them in and torture them in the most violent and incomprehensibly ways. They beg, they call for their mommies. They pray. They do everything they can think of in order to earn some mercy. Some relief. But it doesn’t come. We love for these moments. We crave these moments, We encourage each other the entire time and when all is said and done, we fuck each other while touching the lifeless bodies. of our victims. Laying next to us in the most awkward positions, pale and staring open eyed into the distance. The glassy eyed stare of death spurs us on and enhances our orgasms.
Lets play in the snow
There is nothing more pure than snow. They way it covers everything in a white blanket. Snow can be deceiving just like me. I enjoy doing bad things in the snow. Did you know that you could torture someone, tie them up and leave them there to die in the snow. Snow piles up fast an stays for a while. I helped him bring her out here. I wanted to turn the virgin snow into our play ground. I wanted to watch her nipples get hard, watch parts of her freeze as we fucked her. Little did I know he was taking us both out there and he didn’t plan on bringing us both back. I cut the clothes off of her and burned them in the fire. I started cutting words into her body as he beat her and fucked her in the ass. I loved watching her be punished. When she finally passed out he turned his anger towards me. I had no idea if I would make it home. I am happy I hid my knife. I knew just the right place to slit his throat. I watched them bleed out together. I sat there and watched the fresh snow cover up their bodies as if nothing happened.
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I am a little victim pathetic bitch, and my master has some ideas to play with me this holiday. He asks me if I like candy canes, who doesn’t. right? I say yes confused at his question. He puts the end of one in my mouth. He makes me fuck it like I would fuck a cock. The end of it starts getting really sharp. He tells me he is going to fuck my cunt with a candy cane shank. He said his favorite thing about Christmas was obviously the color red. He gets the candy shank sharp and starts fucking my pussy cutting into me with what feels to be like a knife. He is relentless as it punctures into me deep and hard there is blood running down my thighs. I take my pounding like a good pathetic victim stupid whore that I am. It burns the deeper he cuts into my baby makes. He loves red so much that all I can see around me is my own pool of red blood.
Submissive Whore for Domination Phone Sex
I have been told repeatedly I am a good fuck pig, perfect for domination phone sex. Men have been dominating me all my life. Now, they just own me on the phone too. It really is a sweet life I got. I get humiliated and made to do things to myself on the phone all day, then at night I hook up with Masters who abuse the piss out of me. Last night I met with a new Master. I met him online. It is always a risk hooking up with strangers, but I love the risk. One of these days I am going to end up sliced and diced in an alley like I deserve.
When I arrived at Master’s house, I was turned on by his dominance. An educated, sophisticated man. The kind of man who would never want a dumb stupid cunt like me. He showed me to his play parlor and stripped me naked. Next to where he had me kneel was a table of special toys. He had me select one then crawl to him with it in my mouth like a dog. My pussy was tingling. When I reached him, he had me put my ass in the air for 100 good doggy whacks. I had to count each spank. I messed up the counting because I am a stupid bitch, which reset the whacks back to zero. He tortured my ass with his bare hands and later a big candle that he lit. I had to hold it in my asshole until it burnt out. I woke up this morning with second degree burns on my once pretty pink rosebud. He says he owns me now. He may very well own me at night, but we all know that during the day, this stupid cunt is all yours to abuse and use.
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Christmas is a time to do evil to counteract all of the cheer. Why do you think the movie Krampus is so popular right now? People fucking hate Christmas. They want to hack their way through crowds with a machete. Evil beings wish to see all the little boyhood and girlhood icons turn evil and molest and violate the innocent. Every time I hear someone singing Jingle Bells or Frosty the Snowman, I want to conjure up the demons from hell and wreak havoc on some souls. Let Frosty the Molester and Satan Santa come once a year and take their pick. I would love to be the accomplice. We’ll kidnap, torture, and violate you and yours. Send the pieces home to mama in a pretty red stocking stained with blood. Come here, little brats. You want a kitten for Christmas? How about a dead one? Wrapped up and rotting in a pretty Christmas box. Better yet, how about a dead human, left decaying in the woods after we torture her on Christmas Eve. Santa has a big hard-on for sweet young girls. It’s covered in barbs and razors to slash little pussies and assholes to ribbons. Tie that to the top of your present!!!
The next time someone says Santa is watching you, you’d better watch out, you’d better not cry. Cause Christmas is here and it’s your turn to die. If you are a Christmas hater, it’s time to come play with me. ‘Tis the season to slash and maim.
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You love your toys. You always bring them to our sessions. Snuff phone sex makes me so hot and horny. It cures that torture yearning desire inside of me. This time your tool box includes five rusty old nails, cigarettes, a thick piece of wood, a saw, and a gun. You display all your items in a neat row on your work table. You laugh at me when you see my back arch. Sweat drips down my body and I start shaking. I know how much you love torturing my innocent body. I try to mentally prepare myself for what’s about to come but I know resistance is futile.
You demand that I keep my eyes open the whole time. First, you take the pack of cigarettes. Then you pull one out and slowly light it. I can see the smoke around your face as you take a long draw. I start screaming as you burn my tits with the end of the burning hot cigarette. It hurts so bad, but I know the worst has yet to come. Next you take the wood and lay it under my tits, and nail my nipples straight into the wood. I can see the smile on your face as the pain fills mine. Blood starts rushing down my stomach. I can feel my body getting weak.
I see you take out a shiny pistol. My body starts shaking as I know exactly what you are going to do to me…then you surprise me. You tell me that the pistol only has one bullet in it and for every time it doesn’t go off; you are going to saw off one of my limbs. I start screaming but I know no one is going to come save me. You brace the gun against my forehead. I clutch my eyes close as you pull the trigger. Nothing goes off. You grab the old saw and brutally saw off my left leg, but pain is almost too much to bear. There is blood everywhere. You laugh at my screams.
Still laughing, you pull the trigger again, this time you place the gun on the back of my head. It doesn’t go off. You begin sawing off my right leg. This one takes a little longer- you buckle down to really cut through the bone and tissue. I am soaked in blood and almost about to black out from the pain. Your cock is so hard as you see me crying and screaming in intense pain. You put the trigger against the bottom of my chin. You wait a minute to watch my legless body wiggle helplessly around. You pull the trigger and everything goes dark. I will never know what you did to my lifeless limp body.
Naughty girls get drugs from Santa
I tried to slide out the door without waking Santa. The fat fucker was lying on his couch after a night of fucking and drugs. He did things to me that not even a phony Santa should do. There was no compassion in this man and I needed to get out of there. I tripped over something and the dark and I heard him bellow. “Get back here whore. I’m not done with you yet.” I ran for the door, only to find it deadbolted. I turned and was hit in the face with one of Santa’s boots. He grabbed me by my hair and threw me on the couch, ripping at my panties and punching me in the face.
“There is no Christmas for druggie pieces of shit, you dumb fucking cunt.” he hissed, wrapping his hands around my throat, as his massive cock penetrated my unwilling asshole. “Say it for me.” I choked as I repeated his words. “I’m a dumb fucking cunt. Thank you for punishing me. I’m very bad girl, Santa.” Santa’s cock went rigid in my shithole as I said those words and I felt him shudder as he bathed my inner shithole with fuck sauce.
“Thank you, Santa. May I please have more drugs for Christmas?” Santa just laughed and pulled out his special tourniquet, decorated with jingle bells. He had an evil twinkle in his eye……