Dysfunctional Slut

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Sitting at the bar getting blitzed from guys buying me drinks all night. I began to feel a little weird and it wasn’t from the alcohol. I started asking the bartender to call me a cab as I couldn’t conceivably do so myself. Everything was becoming distorted and I had a sudden warmth fill my veins. I sat there and started feeling light headed with the inability to feel my legs. That was the last part of awareness I had.

I recall vaguely a couple of guys walking me out and got me in a car. I was out. Two of the guys that were feeding me drinks all night had slipped a rufi in my drink. The bartender  undoubtedly was part of this whole scheme. The three guys had me back at some warehouse loft that resembled a fetish dungeon. They had stripped me down leaving my stockings on me and had bound me to a sort of dental chair.

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My captors had my ankles cuffed in and my wrists cuffed on the armrests. They had opened my mouth and put a dental instrument  in my mouth to hold it open. My legs were parted and they had reclined the chair where my head was lower than my legs. As I was out they took turns pissing in my mouth and all over my breasts. They also took turns defiling my body as I had no ability to fend them off, resist or protest. As they took turns fucking me in my pussy and filling me up with cum they were video taping it all. 

I awoke in the same position my mouth held open and filled with urine. My pussy felt as if I was fucked by a football team and they all came inside of me. I tried moving but was still cuffed to the dental chair. There was a bright overhead dental type light glaring down at me. I felt overcome with panic and passed out from shock. In this period I was left for near dead as I was choking and drowning in their bodily fluids they defiled me with.

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Decapitated and Loving It

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The air is damp and I can smell mud as I wake up. My vision is blurry and my throat is dry as paper. I try to cry out, but I can’t even make a sound. My lungs feel like they are on fire and with each exhale it seems shards of glass are tearing inside my chest. I look up, dazed, and its you. The man I kept seeing everywhere. The man who stared a little too long. I never should have smiled. I never should have indulged your perverted stare. But I did, and now I knew I had made the ultimate mistake.

You are staring down at my body, and I know I am naked because I can feel the wet air licking my nipples. Where are we? The light is dark green, and it appears you have blood on your mouth, but it appears black. I am certain my nose is broken, I cannot get any air through it and I can feel the sticky crushed wounds on my face.  You tell me how beautiful I used to be, and how you are going to make sure I am never beautiful again.

Your accent tells me you are not from here. A sophisticated monster. Well mannered and controlled. You laugh at me and tell me that it will end for me tonight. Here, with you. You tell me a story of the French, and I lull in and out of conciousness trying to listen. Trying to understand. You tell me that you’re going to chop off my head and that I will still be alive to watch as you fuck my writing body. I don’t want to believe you, but you promise me that it will happen.

You pull a machete out of the fire, its blade glowing red from the heat of the coals. You pull my head up by my hair and look me in the eyes. With one swift motion you slice off my head. The sound resonates in my ears, so loud, and then total silence. But somehow I can still see you. I am at a different angle and can see my own decapitated body flopping on the steel table. You grab my body as it spasms, still holding my head by my hair, and shove your cock deep inside my pussy. I can’t believe what my concious mind is allowing me to watch. You look in my eyes as you fuck my wet hole. I can’t feel anything, I can only watch my body jerk with pleasure as blood pours out of my neck.

My vision starts to fade and slowly everything fades, the last thing I can see is you fucking what is left of me… my eyes glaze over.. and I am finally gone…

The Devil Inside

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Welcome to my hell.  You are the devil himself and I am here to service you with my blood, my life, my soul. I would never question you my darling keeper. I am lucky to have been chosen, and I will continue to be your blood hungry slave for eternity. The scratches down my back and across my breasts let all the other slaves know that I have been marked by you. I am the prey you have been seeking and will devour tonight.

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You turn to me and I see the blackness where your eyes should be. I shiver all the way to my bones, and I crave the evil inside your cock juices that only you possess. There is no affection on your face, only pure hatred and darkness. Your desires to eat me bit by bit race through your head as I stare longingly at you, just waiting for you to strike. You bring your claw up to my face, slide your razor sharp claw into my mouth. I go weak with anticipation. Without mercy, you rip my face from mouth to ear. My cheek flaps down, exposing my teeth from the outside.

You slit the other side the same way. My lower jaw is exposed. My white teeth barely visible in all the blood. You grab my head, my exposed jaw hanging helpless, and shove your monster cock into my destroyed mouth. The cock of Satan in my mouth, fucking my throat, as you laugh and send chills through every slave watching. I am so very glad I was a very bad girl and found my way to you, Lucifer. You take my life, and are able to restore it, only to take it again. Fuck my soul, I am yours… That already belonged to you. I want to be your demon slut for eternity.

Crimson Part 2

I always hate actually having to go and get my victims myself… the work it takes to grab them… the planning it takes… the time it takes. With all of the contacts I have one would thing that I would have no problem finding someone… anyone, to grab me a nice little tramp from a club or from a playground, but NO! I had to keep my fantasies and urges under control for 10 months until all the proper planning and stalking had been completed. None the less, here I am with the little brunette whore I picked up walking home from a nightclub with her friend… in the trunk of a modified cab car… with a chloroform soaked towel in her mouth. It’s been too long for me, I can already feel the excitement building between my legs as I park in front of an old, abandoned apartment building. I made sure to park deep in the parking garage under the apartments, it wouldn’t be good to have anyone see me dragging a limp body into an abandoned building after all. She was surprisingly light, and honestly I appreciated anything that made my life a bit easier. As we made our way into my dungeon I removed the towel from the cunt’s mouth and secured her to the hospital gurney in the middle of the cold stone room… tonight was going to be fun…TabooPhoneSexMagenta3

Hogs for a Hog

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Yes, I am a nasty bitch; so don’t think that I’m out to “right wrongs” after you read this.  It just happened; and, I still got the same thrill (okay, maybe more) from the blood and pain that I always do.  There’s a fraternity about a mile away from me; and, on one of my nightly strolls, I saw that it was lit up and loud.  That in itself was not unusual; however, I was curious at all the representations of hogs.  There were plastic hogs stuck in the ground, drawn hogs on banners, and even a mascot at the door.  It wasn’t until I watched who entered that I finally understood: the frat boys were bringing fat chicks back for a dance.  I bet they were competing for who could snag the biggest “hog.”  My malicious mind was already in overdrive.

I returned home for a couple of tools and had a few glasses of wine, enjoying myself…even laughing at my own wit.  I decided to walk back to the fraternity house; after all, I knew the stupid fuckers were incapable of holding their liquor all night.  This time, there were little paper scales littering the yard along with empty bottles and ribbons.  I almost snickered as I entered the house, looking at the stupid boys who had presented themselves to me.  Some were passed out in their own vomit; and, I thought about how they had mocked their dates for being vulnerable!

It was quite easy.  I doused them with a little extra chloroform; after all, they would bleed more because they had drunk so much.  Then, I took my scalpel and got to work.  First, I split the delicate skin of their penises; then, I peeled it back.  I chopped off their dicks, experimenting with scissors and bolt cutters.  The smell of blood finally started overpowering the smell of beer and piss.  After I had taken what had previously been their sausages, I hung them up over the mantle…where pictures of their dates had previously been.  I lined the chucks of flesh in order from largest to smallest.  I figured a few of the boys would live; and, when they saw it, they’d get a kick out of it!

The next day, I waited impatiently by my computer for news.  At first, people were saying that it was a serial killer who couldn’t stomach finishing the job; then, some people blamed feminists.  I don’t consider myself any kind of feminist; but, I will tell you…that shit was fun!

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Weekend Revenge.

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Matt, my cousin is an absolute A class jerk. He always has something smart to say. He’s always playing these cruel jokes on everyone. He’s always the one that’s laughing. Last weekend at the bbq, was the last time I fall victim to his fun and games. It’s pay back time. I intend to fuck him up so bad he’ll stop doing the shit. So it took me all week to plan this. I pretended to be a caller telling him that his name had been drawn at that stupid car show that he always goes to, and that he won! He was going to go on an expenses paid weekend long vacation to a nice cabin in the woods.

accomplice phone sexmonetta4Of course he had nothing better to do to come over and rub it in everyone’s faces. Oh I can not wait for this trip. I have camera’s set up in the cabin, everywhere. I have everything arranged for the weekend. When he first arrives he’s greeted to a nice secluded cabin in the woods. The cabin is fully stocked, food, beer and even some Mary Jane. All three his favorite things. I knew the first night he’d get a little shit-faced. That’s why I set up for my girl Terri to go to his cabin, and give him a massage, said it was included in the packet that car show purchased. He can’t turn down anything free. Haha.

 

She arrived right as he was a little tipsy. He let her in, I don’t think it had anything to do with that sexy outfit she had on. Her ass cheeks barely covered by the black dress. Her large tits popping out the top and 4inch heels. She gave him a massage that had he dick rock hard by the end. I don’t blame him, she had her tits all on him.. her cunt and ass constantly near his face rubbing his shoulders. there is not way he didn’t smell how wet she was.

She told him to flip over onto his back and started rubbing his chest and got lower and lower until her hands was wrapped around his cock stroking it. She climbed up on the table and straddled his face letting him lick her kitty while she played and sucked his cock. Once she came in his mouth she climbed onto his dick and started fucking him. Riding his cock fast and hard. Making him cum almost instantly. I guess he passed out from the excitement and beer.

accomplice phone sexmonetta1The next morning when he woke up he was strapped to the table and Terri had utilties laid out across his chest. She had a knife that she was slowly running along the underside of his chin.She had sand paper, tooth picks, tooth paste, cotton swabs and hot sauce laid between his legs. She started cutting his arms and sides. Not deep just flesh wounds. He started yelling curse words and calling her all kind of nasty names. All she could do was laugh. He looked at her and spit on her. Oh, no.. why is he trying to be a hard ass. All he did was make it worse for him, better for me. She said, “Hold on Matt, I’m bout to take you on a ride with the devil.” She grabbed his dick and started touching it. He can’t help it. It’ll still get hard, he can’t turn a woman down. When she get his cock erect she strapped it up so it couldn’t go down, hehehe. She grabbed the sand paper and started jacking his cock up and down. Damn I know that hurts! She stopped with the sand paper when she seen a little bit of blood. “Perfect!” She giggled. She grabbed the tooth paste and rubbed it In her hands  a little bit and grabbed his dick. ” Oh fuck it burns! Stop please wipe it off, please!!” Matt screamed. She stroked it harder and tighter. Then picked up the tooth picks and started running them across his cock, scraping them in circles. She even started sticking one in his dick. Matt was crying now and  she held the hot sauce and a cotton swab. She poured the hot sauce onto the cotton swab and stuck it inside his pisser.

 

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 I bet he thought that tooth paste burned.

 

Then the cabin door opened and in walked the beast walked in. Greg, Terri’s step brother slash occasionally lover. They cleared off Matt and strapped him on to the bed , spread out. Terri went across the room and was putting on a big strap on. Greg started stripping and they met in the middle, Matt. “Since you’ve been such a good boy, Matt, we have a treat for you.” Terri said as Greg grabbed Matt’s face. Terri climbed on top of Matt and slowly slid the strap on in his mouth. “What a pretty mouth you have Matty,” Greg said. Terri giggled as she said, ” that’s right suck on this cock matt. get it nice and wet for me.” After a little fight and force from Greg on Matt, he started sucking it. Once he got it lubed up, she started rammingi it down his throat. She pulled it out and went to the foot of the bed and lifted his ass up a little. ” Okay, while I’m about to fuck your asshole, you’re gonna suck Greg off until I said stop, and if you don’t,” She grabbed his cock an squeezed it, “there will be more of that!”

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She lined the tip of the strap on at his ass, she spit on them both as she started pushing it into his ass. He started screaming out and terri told greg to shut him up and greg shoved his cock inside his mouth. She fucked him deep and fast. Hard and slow. Pounding his ass until his past out and Greg came in his mouth. The untied him and cleaned up the evidence. I went to the cabin and checked out their work. Paid them and they went on their way. I wrote a note on the table beside the bed. And it said :

 

“Hope you enjoyed your weekend Matt. You be a good boy and let’s keep this between us or everyone will see the videos of your wild weekend. As always, your loving cousin, Monetta. xoxoxo” 

 

 I knew he didn’t know I had anything to do with it until I wrote that note. I wanted him to know it was me and that I bested him. I’m the cause of his pain and will always be that constant reminder of this weekend and that’s what I wanted. I left a still of one of the frames from the video of his sucking Gregs cock and Terri fucking him, just so he knew I was serious. I know I enjoyed his weekend.

 

Family Reunion

Taboo phone sex with StormI am very close to my family. Of course they don’t know how hard core I am. I have to play nice. And I hate playing nice! BUT there is nothing more important than family. I over look 90% of the CRAP they put me thru! I just smile knowing that I could kill them if I wanted. It is like my own inside joke. And it has always worked before! But that was before Christina came back from collage. She was always such a quite little thing. Never spoke much at all. Then she went to collage and everything changed. She took a bunch of psych classes and know thinks she knows EVERYTHING!! It is so annoying. She argues with everyone about everything. And then she talks down to you… Like you are to stupid to ever understand her. I was able to just walk away. Fuck the bitch life will give her a wake up call. BUT… Then she went after my cousin. Sammy is so cute! Just the sweetest little thing. She has a lisp and a limp. A car accident when she was little had broken her. But she is still my favorite. So sweet and innocent. I have always protected her. She deserves the best in life. So when I heard Christina telling Sammy how her lisp was all in her head. That she just wasn’t strong enough to deal with it. She took it even further to say how she knows how hard it can be..That Sammy had everything against her. She was just average intelligence and not so pretty. That was when I stepped in and told her to back the fuck off! Christina said she was just trying to help. But I wouldn’t understand that. Ohh I understand. That crazy bitch thinks she is better than everyone. And it is time to prove her wrong. I waited till 3 am and broke into her house. I had to be quite she is staying with her parents while she was in town. I had chloroform ready. And all I could think was how lucky this whore was!… She was family. Which meant I …shouldn’t kill her. She just needed to learn a lesson. She was out before she even knew I was in the room. I pulled my knife out and sliced right down her face. Nice and DEEP. And then pulled her tongue out and clipped a part of it off. I rolled her on her side. So she doesn’t choke on her own blood. And left her. Now the slut will know what it is like to be less than attractive and talk with a lisp. Of course she will suspect I had something to do with it. But she will never be able to prove it. Karma is a real BITCH.

Castration Phone Sex with Reagan * My Uncle returns

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My Uncle is a scum sucking pitiful hypocrite. Every word that comes out of his mouth is judgmental vomitous piss. I have cleaned more dignified phlegm off of my boots.

Growing up in my family was not filled with happy memories. I am sure I achieved my addiction to sadomasochism due to years of abuse. I learned quickly that love was something I was extremely disinterested in. I will not get into too much detail, but my Uncle hung around us rug-rats way too much. Being the youngest of five, I learned just how to avoid him if I could. He was drunk and on dope a lot. Most days a shower was the last thing on his agenda, and unfortunately his main agenda was to depredate my siblings.

It had been years since his memory contaminated my thoughts, than out of the blue there he was. I was surprised at how much rage I still contained for this piece of shit. He still smelled of piss, but I knew what had to be done. It was time to enjoy looking at his cock for once. I invited him in and let him believe that I loved my sweet old Uncle.

Once I had him downstairs, I bashed his head in when he was bent over to take off his pants. Ha! He thought I wanted his pathetic vomit? During that sweet moment of satisfaction, he moaned like a goddamned pig as I sliced the meat between his balls and cock, and in one swift moment his shame came out of his almost dilapidated dick.. spasm after spasm.. blood and cum.

He thought I was going to stop the bleeding I think, cause he begged me. Funny how the tables turn.

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Crimson Part 1

Crimson. My favorite color. It’s such a sweet and satisfying feeling; coming home from a long night of stalking and playing, covered in the sticky life liquid. The fear in their eyes is just as sweet. The fear is half the fun after all; look in that little cunts eyes as I grab her from the street into a dark alley. She was walking home with her friend, coming home from a nice night at a local club. Neither was drunk, just a bit tipsy… but oh how lovely would the brunettes white tube dress look after it was stained red with her blood and black with my sin. I didn’t even give her time to scream… As soon as I grabbed her I had shoved a towel covered in chloroform in her mouth and forced her into the back a a cab car I had modified. The only door that would open was the driver’s door, all the others had been welded shut. The windows could not be rolled down, and I had made sure that the windows were tinted dark as the night itself. I had my dungeon all set up for us, it is going to be a very fun night…

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Taboo Phone Sex: Horror Movie Night Gone Wrong with Cassandra

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One night, many years ago, I was sitting on the couch with a male friend of mine watching a horror movie: “Candyman.” It was pretty scary to me at the time. I commented to my companion that I thought the idea of summoning a dead evil spirit who would control and own you was kinda hot; especially if a big black evil spirit. Well my date did not like that at all. Not sure if he got jealous because I was hinting that I wanted big black cock. Next thing I know he is yanking me by the hair and saying my name  over and over in a creepy voice like in the movie. Then he starts to drag me through the house. He throws me down into the basement and locks the door. What seems like hours later, he comes down, strips me naked and ties me up. When I start to scream he puts a ball gag in my mouth just like The Candyman did to some blonde in the movie. He then shows me a hook like the Candyman sports. My eyes get real big and I fear he is gonna ram it up my ass or something. He just kept saying my name “Cassandra, Cassandra, Cassandra, Cassandra, Cassandra.” It was like he was taunting me. I was his prey, his victim. I had no idea when I came over to watch a movie with him that he had a dungeon in his basement. I could see torture devices, bondage equipment, sex toys galore… He knew what he had planned when he invited me over.

I was tied up to a bench for hours.  His Candyman hook used to cut my back, rip my ass open and cut my breasts. Just like the Candyman, he said, “Be my victim.” I could see he was obsessed with horror movies. I saw a Freddy Krueger glove, a Jason hockey mask, a mask and knife like Michael Meyers, a Scream mask,  a chainsaw… I was in a horror obsessed serial killer’s dungeon. Is that what he does? Invite a hot woman over for a scary movie then kill her like the madman in the movie?

I could not talk because he gagged me just like the Candyman did. But my head was racing… I wanted to escape but I was tied tightly and mutilated.  I tried to escape somewhere in my head to forget the pain, but he kept cutting my back, torturing my ass, ripping my flesh; there was no mercy. As blood was gushing down my back, I felt his cock ram into my ass. He was turned on by the blood, turned on by my gaping flesh, turned on by my pain. He said in a creepy voice as I gasped for life,” They will say that I have shed innocent blood. What’s blood for, if not for shedding?”  I prayed for death to take me

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