I have been searching for the perfect thick girl to bring home.. I have not had any luck! I live in a huge city. You would think there would be someone dying to get out of the heat and make a few bucks. But damn all these bitches out here are skinny and look so hungry and dirty. I was looking for someone who would be easy to prep and pop in the oven… But I haven’t found that perfect one that I have wanted for a long time. I think I might just take one of these skinny bitches. Bring her home and make her nice and thick. Feed her the perfect blends of food to plump her up and make her meat tender.. I might even use her as bait.. Send her out in the streets to find her girlfriends and tell them promises. The moment they get to the car she is going to knock them out for us.. Fuck it would be so good to have the perfect meat when we just don’t want to go on a hunt anymore… She would be so perfect. SO plump, thick and juicy by the time she was really ready to slow roast over a low open fire. Basting her thick body with olive oil and a mix of herb seasonings. and a splash of red wine every so often to make the flame kiss her skin.. I do love a nice crisp skin..
We gave it to her good!
Oh she was perfect, a sweet little virgin I knew he was going to love. She was blonde and delicate and had the biggest blue eyes you’ve ever seen, I knew he was going to love watching those eyes fill with tears as much as I was! His dick was hard as soon as he laid eyes on her and he wasted no time in violently ripping her clothes right off her. Then he shoved that cock down her throat as deep as he could get it… god it was making me hot as fuck! He was brutal with her and it was driving me into a frenzy, I wanted my turn with her and I wanted it right then! Soon enough he was thru fucking her little holes… he tossed her at my feet and I beat her to fucking death with my bare hands! It was amazing… what a night!
Necrophilia phone sex with Morticia
He stunk of fear, sweat and blood. I knew when he knocked on my door that he needed me. I didn’t think I would be cleaning up his fucking mess right now. The fire is roaring and the beasts are barking. I made him cut off her clothes and burn them one and a time. His dumb ass tried to keep her panties. He fucked this up already and he needed to just fucking listen to me. I grabbed his hard cock and squeezed my sharp nails deep into the shaft of his cock to make sure I had his full fucking attention and I asked him if he fucked her. He looked away as if he was ashamed of his actions… Did you put your cock deep inside of her? That’s how you did it isn’t it. You shoved your cock into her virgin asshole and started fucking her, ripping her apart and you couldn’t stop her screaming… You covered her mouth with your hand.. Did you forget to let her fucking breath through her nose?! His Grunts were all the answers I needed. I let him go and he cut the string that was holding her up in the tree as we prepped her body to burn and feed to the beasts… He started to spread her lifeless ass cheeks apart to shove his cock deep inside of her again.. But I wanted that rock hard cock deep into my cunt so fucking bad.. I walked over and put his face in my pussy as he fucked her cold asshole he licked my pussy until I pushed him down and rode his cock. I came so fucking hard when he blew his rotten load deep inside my warm wet cut. Cleaning up his messes made me so fucking hot!
My Stalker
I am being stalked…he calls me once a week so far. When I answer it goes something like this: “Kali, I am going to get you. I am going to get you Kali and I am going to hurt you. I am going to fuck you, I am going to break your ribs. I am going to make you cry and then I am going to kill you.” I then am terrified asking this man, who are you?! “How do you know my name?!” But he never tells me anything. Only what he is going to do to me. One week the calls stopped…I thought I was safe and it had just been a prank, and not a funny one at that. I went grocery shopping, not knowing I was being watched the whole time. My short skirt, and button up shirt makes anyone taking a first glance think I am a good, innocent girl. But my stalker knows the truth. As I am putting things into my car I feel a hand over my mouth and a blade to my neck as he pushes me into my car threatening to kill me if I make a sound. Soon we are in the middle of the woods and I am begging for his mercy – knowing this is the end. He tells me “ I told you Kali, I told you I was coming for you.” I cry and cry but he isn’t having it, ripping my clothes off and exposing my body…what he really wants. He starts cracking and snapping my ribs one by one and I am in so much pain all I can do is scream, no more begging. Soon… it will be over because he will kill me, suffocate me as he fucks my cunt…all used up.
Snuff phone sex is so much fun.
I thought I had the night off from snuff phone sex when you knocked on my door. You were all torn up, claw marks on your face, and your shirt torn. I knew you had tried to molest some bitch and she tore you up. You’re such a fucking sissy. But I felt sorry for you and we set out to teach her a snuff phone sex lesson. She was still running through the woods and it didn’t take long for me to pick her up. She thought she was safe but she was wrong. I love hurting a tease and she was a total tramp. Long blonde hair, red lipstick and her tits hanging out. I took her back to my place where you were waiting for some snuff phone sex. You busted her right in the teeth as we walked through the door, knocking her ass out. We tied her to the work bench and went to work on making her ugly. We shaved her head and cut off her nose. She woke up screaming but we were too horny to stop. Pulling off her panties, we cut off her clit and shoved a hot curling iron deep into her cunt. That was just the beginning of our night and you’ll have to follow me to hear the rest of this sordid tale of torture.
You’re going to be starring in my ass rape porn!
You are going to be the next big thing loser, you should be very proud of yourself! You will be starring in my newest ass rape porn movie, doesn’t that sound exciting? Not everyone can do this kind of film but you definitely can, I just know it. You are such an obedient little whore, you always accept whatever pain I give you with no complaint so I know that starring you in this snuff film is the perfect idea… you have always shown me that you are willing to die for me. We will start with you getting fucked by several big strong men, they are going to tear that asshole of yours up an leave it a gaping bloody mess! And when they are finished fucking you, we will cut you into little bitty pieces… I wonder how long it will take before you succumb to your injuries and die… I hope it takes a very long time, I do so enjoy watching you suffer…
Snuff Phone Sex Star Needs a Leading Man
Do you have snuff phone sex fantasies? I swear every caller I get does. They are more common than you think. Either I am the woman who scorned him and he wants revenge or I’m daddy’s little cock teasing whore in need of punishment, deadly punishment. Or, sometimes I am just a random opportunity to do very bad things to; things men have dreamed of doing but fear of prison prevents them acting on their dark desires. Whatever the call, there are literally a million ways to die. They range from simple and quick to elaborate and painful. All of which get my cunt really wet. I know, right? What is wrong with me that I get off on killer phone sex? My psychologist says it comes from feelings of worthlessness. I have daddy issues. Personally, I just think I am a sick and twisted pain slut. Therapy can’t help me. I was a cutter as a young girl. I have little razor blade scars all over my body. I loved mutilating my pretty flesh. Now, I love men mutilating my body. They love it too. I get cut, branded, burned, bruised, stabbed and sliced. The feel of blood trickling or pouring out of me is an arousing sensation. I like being vulnerable. I like not having control. I like not knowing what could happen to me. The more creative you get with our little snuff porn endeavor, the wetter my pussy gets. I have been told too that my screams, pleas and cries are cock hardening. I can’t help it. I love starring in my own horror movie. Well costarring. You are really the star as you have all the power and creative control over my demise. Just promise me you will make it as gory and humiliating as possible.
Road Kill!
My master told me about one of his crazy fucked up fantasy. I am absolutely creamy waiting. He started by telling me that he wanted me to lay on semi hot coals where my body will be all pink and tinder to the touch. He wants to hear my skin sizzling and the smell of burning flesh makes his cock hard and throb. Then he wants to throw me over his shoulder and take me outside where his truck is. He wants to throw me on the ground and hook me to the back of his truck with a chain to his ball hitch on the back of his truck. He wants to drag my limp body down a lime rock and asphalt road making me have road rash all over my tinder body.
I am bleeding all over the road as he drags my naked body down a public road. Then he wants me to take a private road and unhook me and bend me over the tail gate of his truck and fuck my tight pussy. I am bleeding and I have open wounds every where. He wants to dig his nails in the holes on my body. He just wants to use me and throw me on side of the road like road kill.
Facing His Torture Sex Desires Together
He couldn’t look me in the eye when the conversation started. He was ashamed of the dark places his fantasies took him when he was alone and masturbating. But he couldn’t hide the huge pop tent that was growing in his pants as he got into more detail. Torture sex is what makes him cum the hardest. When he is jerking his cock, he lets his mind wonder and images of torture sex fill his mind. One fantasy has his girlfriend tied to a chair. He is circling her naked with a raging hard on his pre-cum glistening in the moonlight that is streaming in the window. She is smiling up at him unaware that his mind is filling with the horrific things he will do to her tonight. He walks over to a dresser and pulls out a rusty nail. Still stroking his dick he walks over to her and lifts her forefinger off the arm of the chair positioning the nail under her finger nail he pushes it down to the cuticle. It takes everything in him not to explode as her screams meet his ears and the fear registered in her eyes. Her begging and pleading, her declarations of love and the repeated question “why” only served to inflame his desire. He pulled the iron poker out of the fire place and walked back towards her. Tears streaming down her face, he tried to decide where he would place the first mark on her. Slowly he lifted the red hot poker to her left nipple and trembled as he listened tot he sound of her flesh searing, her deafening screams and the smell of burning flesh. That is when I stopped him. I was on the verge of cumming myself. I told him I understood how much of a turn on torture sex is and asked if he ever let himself get even darker and imagine snuff sex. The wicked smile he gave me told me everything I needed to know. He agreed to bring her to me nightlight and I agreed to help him live out his fantasy and make it a reality, on one condition, I get to watch it all and he has to fuck my wet cunt when we are done with her.
Bye Bye Nipple
I had a torturous weekend…something I will literally never be able to forget. My master was not happy with me, for what reason…well you can truly pick anything I did wrong as the stupid fucking deserving slut I am. I needed to be punished and it needs to be something that I could never in a million years forget…something that will permanently scar me. Most of you have heard of an amputee fetish, and my master is no stranger to it either. He takes that, his bondage and whipping toys and mixes them all together for the worst kind of punishment for me. First he starts by binding my tits, and whipping them raw. They’re purple because he ties them so tightly! Next he tells me he can brand me or cut off my nipple. I really am struggling now cuz I am so scared, and that’s his favorite time to fuck me – when I’m fighting him. He pumps his cum into my pussy as I beg for mercy, not being able to feel my tits but knowing soon I will feel the most excruciating pain imaginable. Soon I am hanging there, cum dripping out of my cunt, my head bloody too from being beaten, and my nipple hanging off, still bound up and helpless. Blood dripping knowing I am helpless to be his forever, now. But I know I deserved it…all of it.



















