I have been feeling so needy. I am in need of my masters attention. I am going to get ready for bed, I just got out of the shower. I am still naked and my tiny body is wrapped in a towel. I feel like someone is watching me. I slip and fall, my head hits the bathroom floor. I pass out. I awake on my bed. My hands are tied up. I try and squirm out of the restraints as I yell for help. In walks three men completely in black. They take turns raping my cunt. My pussy stretches out as they roughly tear me apart with their cocks. They make me beg for more, but all I can do is cry because of the pain. I know I need to obey their commands. My body thrashes back and forth trying to get them to stop. They dig their hard grips into my skin even harder as I try and resist them. They are wanting to torture my body and make a mockery out of me. I deserve this for being such a pathetic little whore. I made them do this to me.
rape phone sex fantasies
sex with dead bodies
I love my master we played with a few brats this evening and I was lucky enough to be by his side. I grabbed his cock and stroked it as we found our quite place hidden in the middle of no where.
Our sedatives where wearing off and the little bitches were awakening. I began to tie them up and tape their mouths, that way there wouldn’t be too much of a fight. I took my masters cock and shoved his shaft to the back of my throat, lubing it up. I took a knife and began to insert it up the blond ones little cunny.
There is no way his big cock will fit in her so we need to stretch it out. Her face turned red as tears rolled down her face. You could tell she wanted to scream as her beautiful red blood ran down her thighs. I shoved daddy’s cock in her little cunny. It was a tight fit but he was able to rock back forth just enough, going in and out of her.
I took the tape off her mouth as it was time for daddy’s cock to choke her. He shoved his bloody cock deep in her throat. She was gasping in all her blood. I made a slit under her neck. The blood ran down her body. I watched her become lifeless. Daddy shoved his cock back in her and began to fuck her dead body. This is too fun.
Nurse Ivy
I have always wanted to be a nurse. Maybe its seeing people in pain and even causing pain that draws me to it. Sticking people with needles, shoving tubes into people’s urethra’s. Fuck yes sign me up! I also like the idea of maybe forcing a patient to fuck me. Like one who is in a full body cast. Cut a hole out for his dick and sit down on it. Ride him till I feel his bones break again. Fuck thinking about it makes my pussy drip. I could go to pass out pain pills and just keep them for myself. Watch my patient sit there in horrible pain. I would love to fucking watch people suffer and slowly slip away. Maybe clamp off some oxygen to someone. Watch them turn blue and struggle to fucking breath. All of these people are worthless and one less body on this earth is what we really need.
Mutilation phone sex
I am watching you sit there rubbing your cock. Blood is pouring out of my body. I had a pussy, now you have destroyed it. All I have is a bloody hole. You are turned on by my blood. I am so fucking high, I had needles hanging out of my arms. You spread my legs open wide, and I am ready for your cock. I am ready to feel pain and pleasure at the same time. My body is yours to use and abuse. Fuck me and leave me there to die. I am your special victim. I feel the sharp pain in my pussy, I look down to see your cock sliding into my cunt. What I see is a big fucking knife in my pussy. You are fucking me with a knife, shoving that big knife deep into my pussy. Fucking me, stabbing and slowly ending my life all at the same time. This is what you always wanted. End it then.
Ass Rape Porn: Castration Phone Sex
You were brought in for an ass rape porn session and I was the one to be raped. Well, you really got all fucking excited thinking you would get a chance to rape a badass bitch like me… For fucks sakes the fact you would be able to even get your little prick near me had you creaming your trousers. I took one look at you and your pathetic prick and laughed. Leaning over to the director I whispered how pathetic you were and how I was greatly amused in how this was to play out.
I had Bubba in the corner napping on his bed and smiled knowing he was going to get an extra special bone this evening. We took our places and the cameras started rolling. I was playing the drugged up helpless bitch that some geeky serial killer had abducted. Only thing is, I had a tolerance for the crap he thought he had drugged me with and had my own itinerary for him. I let him think he was getting away with putting his pathetic prick in my ass and just took it until I knew he was too into it to notice.
As he was in a daze fucking my ass I slipped my boot knife out from the drawer and in two swift motions had turned the tables with him on his ass. Leaping at him with one swift swipe of my blade I severed his penis at the base and tossed it to Bubba. The pathetic fucktard was screaming and spurting blood like a fucking fountain.
Black Magic
Its been a really crappy week!
It has done nothing but rain for over a week with no end in site!
I am out of vodka and bourbon.
I have no candy and I haven’t been fucked hard in a week!
I decide to go down to the bar and see what kind of trouble I can get into and I run into this stupid punk on the corner.
I am trying to walk past him but he keeps blocking me. He tells me I look like I need some black magic.
I asked what it does and he says it will tare me up!
He says it will make me feel completely spent and relaxed!
Sounds like just what I need! So I hand the guy a fifty and he does this stupid secret knock and the door opens.
He shoves me inside the pitch black room and the door slams behind me!
I feel a hand grab my throat and push me to the ground as my clothes are being torn to shreds!
I open my mouth to scream but it is suddenly with a fat cock!
The man is fucking my face as he pulls my head by the hair, forcing his meat against the back of my throat!
I could taste drops of cum seeping out of his fuck stick as he banged the hell out of my face and I was relieved that it was almost over so that I could breath!
But he pulls his throbbing cock out just as he shoots a chunky load all over the floor!
He grabs my hair and forces my face into the cum on the filthy floor, yelling at me to lap it up like the hungry bitch I am!
I hear laughter as the light switches on and I can’t believe what I saw!
There is at least a half a dozen thick black cocks waiting to fuck any vacant hole in my body!
It was not what I expected but the door man was right!
By the time all that huge black meat finished fucking my face, punishing my pussy, and shredding my shit whole….I was tore up and had the life practically fucked out of me!
I guess a good black magic pounding is just as good as a good drug!
Sex with Dead Bodies Fantasy Turns Deadly
Sex with dead bodies was his fantasy. Since he owns me, I cater to all his dark desires. I watch Criminal Minds and Law and Order: SVU, so I knew about necrophilia. Master tossed me in a basement. No ordinary basement either. It was refrigerated. I was so cold; I felt like a slab of beef. I knew what he was doing; trying to lower my body temperature so I would feel like a dead body. He left me there overnight. I began to wonder if he really wanted me dead to fulfill his fantasy.
He fucked me cold. My fingers were blue. My circulation poor. I tried to be a good dead bitch, but I was not convincing enough. I still had a pulse. He dragged me upstairs. I thought for sure he was going to beat me for not playing dead to his liking. I wish he would have beaten me. He put his hands around my throat and squeezed my jugular until I passed out. I woke up in a cold dark place. I was so scared. I tried to sit up but I couldn’t move. I was in a box. Then it hit me. Master had buried me alive. I was the star of his snuff porn. He was going to get his dead body to fuck. I started pounding on the box, screaming, hoping maybe someone would hear me.
The noises I heard as I hit the box hard, convinced me I was under the ground, but not too far down. I mean Master hardly had time to dig a grave in the amount of time I was passed out, right? I started panicking. What if he had this all planned out and my grave was already dug? I started clawing at the box. I felt my finger nails snap. Splinters were getting embedded in my skin. My fingers were turning into bloody stumps. I was starting to lose oxygen. I just kept clawing at the wood despite by bleeding, likely broken fingers. I managed to get a small hole in the box. Mistake. Dirt started pouring in from the hole. Pouring in fast. I lost consciousness again.
Woke up in a coffin with Master fucking me. I knew better this time. I just laid there motionless. So grateful to be alive, I played dead.
Halloween is my favorite!
Halloween is my favorite holiday, and if you know me you know why, if you do not know me…then I think you should get to know me because I am a bloody fun time waiting to happen. Anyway, back to what I was saying; my favorite holiday is by far Halloween because the screams of my whores I kill are not paid attention to, they all think someone just got a good scare. People see the blood on my clothing and think it is that fake shit from the store, that I had simply covered myself in for my costume. On Halloween I can get away with murder, literally. I can even bury the bodies in my front yard, people walk by, unknowing, just thinking I have the best decorations. Last year I actually won a contest for my yard “decor”. I will never forget. It was a few weeks before Halloween and this whore was already wearing her little slutty bunny outfit and prancing past my house, my good day had been ruined. I invited her in and the dumb bitch said yes. When I got her inside I grabbed a lamp and smashed it on her head, knocking her out cold. I stripped her down and shoved the bunny suit in her mouth.I cut off her nipple and drug her outside where I had a line of fresh holes dug. I buried her still alive, paying special attention to leave a few bloody fingers out, so she could feel the breeze of out here while she suffocated in there. When the judges came by they were so impressed by the twitching bloody fingers that they had to give me the win, they wanted to know how I made it work, but I will never tell.
Killer Phone Sex on Halloween
Halloween is my favorite night. No one notices me. It is the one night of the year a creepy Goth girl doesn’t stand out. With everyone dressed up to go get drunk and laid or to trick or treat, no one suspects that this is my everyday look. The big ass blood tinged knife I am carrying, is believed to be nothing but a prop. It doesn’t get a second look. I skulk along the sidewalk, watching for the right homes. I knock on the doors with babysitters and brats too young to go trick or treating. Surprise the stupid babysitter with the tidbit that my knife is not a simple prop, but the tool of my trade. I can always spot the bad babysitters. The ones who sneak their boyfriends in to fuck and raid the liquor cabinet instead of watching the precious little ones trusted in their care. Stupid cunts.
No one pays any mind to the blood curdling screams coming from the homes of the privileged on Halloween night. It is just expensive sound effects to anyone who can hear the screams. But what is really going on behind the walls of gated homes throughout my community isn’t discovered until the parents arrive home. Dismembered dead babysitters and castrated barely alive boyfriends become Halloween decorations in the homes of the wealthy. Bad babysitters get their limbs cut off with a rusty old saw. I save my knife to slit their mouths from ear to ear. I cut out their tongues. I stitch up their mouths so they cannot cry and whine. I chop off the cocks and balls of the boyfriends. My little apprentices feed all body parts to their family pet.
The little ones watch and help. The brats love to assist in the mutilation and death of bad babysitters. They think it is a game. Just a Halloween game. They finger paint in the blood. Parents come home, find their wee ones sitting in blood, playing with their new life size dead dolls. Crimes are blamed on tweakers, not some Goth girl from their community. The brats never tell. They want me to come back and play with their parents.
Ava Made Me…
Looks like my nightmare isn’t ending any time soon… Daddy has made best friends with Ava. She’s practically in control of my whole life. She told me she had a special Halloween idea for me to do for her and Daddy and if I thought about not going through with it she had a particularly painful punishment in mind. I know better than to argue with her, I know exactly what she is capable of. I went to school the next day and invited the prettiest girl at school over for a sleepover, her virgin holes were about to be no longer. I already knew it. Of course Ava and Daddy couldn’t let me off with just doing that for them so when my friend was here they took me upstairs and made me cry and scream as they fucked my holes and tortured me. She did exactly as expected of her and came running upstairs to save her best friend and she was too slow to realize it was a set up. There was nothing I could do as she was forced to the ground and her clothes were ripped off of her. At least I made Daddy happy, I’d do anything for my Daddy and his rock hard cock. Little did I know though, this Halloween treat was going to be more bloody than I could ever imagine. Ava made me do it I swear… made me hold her down while Daddy took her precious virgin cunt. While he made her suck the blood off his throbbing cock. She made me hold her legs open as she fucked her cunt with her blade. Made me take the warm knife from her hands and finish her off… I swear Ava made me do!