A Blessed Yule

I do not celebrate Christmas. I celebrate Yule, which so happens to be December 21st of this year. It has always bothered me that “Christians” took our Holidays and tried to turn them into something other then what they really are. Alright, it more than bothers me, it pisses me off to no end. However, since I cannot change a wrong that is vastly believed to be a right, I will just continue to celebrate the Winter Solstice the Proper Way, by Celebrating Yule.

Tomorrow night, I will have a Bonfire behind my house. There will be six others joining me for my celebration. These are women who follow the same practices of Paganism that I myself follow. I have always though about combining my love for the macabre with this Holiday. However, that would make me like the Christians, taking something and warping it to suit my own needs. I am a lot of things, but a hypocrite I am not.

Since I am just writing about it, and not actually doing the act it’s self. I will share it with you. I have always had this image of a beautifully dressed young sweet thing. Holly in her hair, gown of gold and red gossamer clinging to her body in the cold night air as she approaches the Bonfire. She then is Blessed by those in attendance, then walks into the fire as we sing a Yule Song. She offers herself up to The Holly King to ensure a victory over the Oak King in this days battle. After this is done, we drink, dance, and make merriment until the offering is fully done, then we feast.

I think that is much better then going to the mall to sit on Santa’s lap to tell him you want a toy, don’t you?

Blessed Yule To You All,

Sin

(Below you will find one of the many Yule Songs sung on OUR Holy Day)

Bitches Love Parties

sadistic phone sex ivySo I was invited to a top secret lesbian party. They say it turns into a full out orgy before the ice melts in the cocktails. I’m usually not the first to get invited to these parties so it was a surprise when I was cornered in the bathroom by a hot brunette with long luscious legs and an invitation. She kissed me in the mouth and I bit her lip so hard it bled. I was so sure that would scare her away but she kissed me again. I look at her again and thought maybe I was wrong… can’t judge a book by it’s cover. A couple days later another bombshell approached me and asked if I had received the invite. I proceeded to tell her that I did but I wasn’t sure they read my sexual resume. You see, I like pain and torture. I want to make you bleed just as much as make you cum. She immediately took my hand and put it up her skirt. She said I should show her exactly what I mean. This bitch threw me for a loop but damn I loved it. I knew this would be my type of party… But now that they know, maybe I should call in some back up….Want to cum along on this adventure, I could use some dick in this equation of evil, torturous fun.

FUCKING Noose!!!! Cum and Go!!!!

Accomplice Phone Sex Magenta2I dreamt that I hung myself.  It was fucking hot! FUCKKKKKKKKKK! I stood on the chair-fingering my pussy-excited and ready to die!! I had my man slip the noose around my worthless-fucking-neck and had him pass me a bunch of sex toys!! I fucked myself like an out of fucking control porn star!!!FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK- AHHHHHHHHH Ready to fucking die-FUCKING-HARD!!!! FUCK!!!! FUCKING PUSSY came over and over again while my man watched and filmed me shove dildos in my ass and cunt.  FUCKING NOOSE AROUND MY NECK AS I CAME FUCKING HARD!!!! So fucking hot!! I wanted to cum and go at the same fucking time!!!YES!!!  COUNTDOWN-10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1…….then I leaped off of the MOTHERFUCKING CHAIR like a ballerina-FUCK!!!!…just like a ballerina-FUCKING DILDOS RAMMED DEEP IN MY DRIPPING WET CUNT AND TIGHT ASS-I hung, convulsing, the weight of my body snapped my neck!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!! I was a dead bitch!!!

HAHA!!! FUCKKKKKKK!!!!

I Left You Something For Christmas

Snuff Phone SexSo? What do you think? Do you like your gift? Cute red and white lace panties *gag*, a training bra, soft skin, just perfect.  I hate perfect.  How could anyone like the thought of wanting to be perfect.  They must be fucked in the head.  Stupid sheeple, doing what every one else does, fucking robots.  This thing on the floor under your tree is a sheeple.  Do you know what she was doing when I came upon her?  Little bitch was actually looking in the window of a American Eagle store.  Are you fucking kidding me? You might as well paint, “Hello, I’m a future douchette.” on her damn face.  All her little friends talking like, honestly, I have no fucking clue what they were talking like, it made no sense, speak English you twats.  That is when I decided to save her, I’m a fucking Hero!  Oh, I had to damage your gift just ever so slightly, she has a nasty bruise on her left cheek.  I would say I’m sorry about that, but I’m not.  Sometimes to save someone you have to hurt them, it’s just the way it is.  Other than that, I think she makes the most amazing gift.  For one thing she will no longer have to just follow, she will be one of the select few, she will be famous!  Her name will be all over the news, people will shake their head, and say it’s a shame, what monster could do this sort of thing?  Her name will live on.  Oh wow, not only have I given you a gift, I have given her one as well.  I’m all sorts of Santa aren’t I?  Alright, enough chit chat, how about you open up your gift? I’ll get the knives.

Raven

Evil Lurks in the Shadows…

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Anyone who uses a payphone deserves to be abducted.  I walked up to her and told her if she didn’t get in the car I was going to kill her whole family…and her little dog too. It wouldn’t have worked if I didn’t know she lived in the building across the street and she actually had a dog. It’s a risk I had to take. The scared are too easy to manipulate. I’m going to have fun with this one. Shes sitting there crying, probably thinking about why this is happening to her. Shouldn’t be so damn cute. Coming out the house with those short ass shorts… what did you think would happen. Dumb bitches. I cant wait to invade her pussy, among other holes, with all of my play things. She thinks shes sad now, I’ll have her screaming in no time. Crying out for her family and begging me to stop. I’ll tell her that I’m the only one that loves her as I poke at her perky little tits with my ice pick. All sorts of disgusting and sadistic things are running through my head as I’m driving her to my dungeon. Don’t worry I’m going to let her go when I’m done with her. Naked and a little bruised, but alive. That’s how generous I am, for the moment. Besides, I’m sure I’ll want to play again. She won’t tell a soul either, I told her I would be watching her. In fact, I’m watching her get undressed now. She knows I’m watching and I have a slight feeling she wants more. They always want more… stupid little whores. 

Gruss Von Krampus

Allow Me to introduce you to one of My favorite all time Demons.  His name is Krampus, and He has the honor to make His appearance every Christmas Eve.  He travels along with Saint Nicholas, riding with a black sack tossed over his shoulder in the back the sleigh.  The reason for him to exist is to punish nasty, dirty, disgusting, out of control, parasitic, young males and females.  If you so happen to find yourself upon Saint Nicholas’ naughty list, you can be sure of a visit from Mr. Krampus.  He will beat you with a bundle of birch sticks, He will toss you into his sack, He will give you nightmares, and He will even take you with him, to be put into slavery for the next year until you learn your lesson. 

Almost everyone in the world equates Christmas with happiness, love, joy, feelings of good will toward our fellow man.  I however, do not.  I equate Christmas with this beautiful, wonderful Demon, who makes little ones suffer, causes them pain, and I can only imagine, give them some sort of mental scarring which would be sure to never heal.  All in all, I hope that your Christmas is filled with everything your wicked heart desires, along with the screams of those bratty neighborhood fuck sticks being beaten by a Demon.

Merry Krampus,

Sin

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Inner Desires

Snuff phone sexYour inner desires are so obvious to me, yet you think you can hide them.  I suppose the people in your life turn a blind eye to your sick twisted ways because they have to, but I don’t.  I hunt those desires, I feed on them, I recognize and exploit them.  Why?  Hmm, well because the desires, twisted thoughts and deviant behavior are already a part of my everyday life.  The quicker you embrace your deviance, your twisted wants and needs the sooner we will be able to really enjoy our time together.  The sound of my voice makes your cock twitch and get so hard you can’t help but stroke the entire time we are talking, and that makes my tight little pussy so wet.

You don’t have to tell me your wants and desires because I already know what they are, just admit them to yourself as you watch me do the things you so desperately long for.  I love taking you to the deepest edge of your deviance every time we play together.

Little Things Mean A Lot

Little things do mean a lot. I mean if you believe all those cliches about the best things coming in small packages like I do, you just can’t resist trying to find the perfect tiny treasure to make all your own.

Finding these little treats isn’t always easy but that’s why you come looking for me. You need a wickedly devious, erotic accomplice to help assist you with every last detail.

We’ll push each other further, test the boundaries of what’s acceptable and we’ll find ourselves slipping deeper and deeper into depravity. You see, I love all the twisted and sadistic fantasies that get your cock throbbing and aching for a hard fuck, and the younger our little fuck toys are the better.

Hmm, kidnapping, murder and rape fantasies…between the two of us can you imagine all the fuck up and deliciously hot scenarios we can come up with? It just makes my mouth water and my pussy drip at the very thought of it.

I get off watching lose all your inhibitions and give in to that dark, remorseless side of you that takes sure pleasure in stalking, torturing, using and discarding all the innocent, young victims that have the misfortune of falling into our clutches.

Watch as I take her first, taste that sweet young fresh cunt, sweet as sugar her honey drips off my crimson lips. Oh, but I can’t help but lie back and finger my smooth, wet pussy as you violently fuck that little useless whore and shoot loads of cum in her tiny twat.

As we sink deeper and deeper into the perverted world of snuff and depravity it only gives me the urge to push harder, further and accompany you on this irresistibly twisted and wicked journey.

Dont fuck with me

This time of the year everyone is fucking crazy! It is all sales and bargains and everyone is in a fucking hurry! I like to hunt around Christmas. There are so many assholes it makes picking the perfect person so much fun. I was supposed to go to the mall and find someone when my fucking mom said I had to babysit for my Jenkins. She knows I hate it when she offers me up like that. I don’t know what it is with this family going to my mom instead of calling me. It really pisses me off. And tonight I am going to do something about it. Oooh I will have fun fucking with their brats. BUT that is not what I have in mind. See I figure the only way they will stop bothering me to help their family, Is if they don’t have a family to help. So I am just going to make sure Mr. Jenkins fucks me. And his wife catches us. It’s the only way. That bitch will avoid me like the plague. Don’t get me wrong… I am not going let him stick his dick in me. Just suck on my nipples. Then tell his wife I am so sorry He said he had to have something younger to turn him on. And bamn. No more interruptions from them. And back to hunting like I really want. Fuck them. I will teach them to fuck with me.

 

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Abducted

torture phonesex karma5The lights in the night sky have been strange and unnatural of late. As I sit and watch fascinated I find my mind wondering to the possibilities. Could it be UFO’s? The idea of aliens brought wild thoughts to my mind and made me horny as hell. What could be better then fucking an alien? What do their dicks look like? Do they even have dicks? Do they abduct humans like in the movies and do grisly experiments on them? My pussy was alive and wet with the thoughts! Little did I know….
The lights continued to dance in the dark night sky over the next several days. They seemed to get closer each night. My thoughts got stronger, the fantasies in my mind more intense with each passing night as I laid on the ground watching and masturbating, cumming over and over again.
What is that sound? The leaves are rustling near by. I have lived out here for a long time and know the sound of the animals of the night. This was no animal. I got up and crept into the dense woods dimly lit by the moon light. I could not believe what I was seeing…they walked up right but they certainly were not human. I watched from my vantage point pinching my nipples which were now hard as hell while my pussy got wetter. Finally I lost site of them and went back home to fuck myself into a frenzy thinking about what I just saw.
I was fast asleep when I felt the warmth of the light and felt myself floating. I had to be dreaming right? Wrong! I was being abducted! I could not move, could not talk but I was aware of what was happening.torture phonesex karma6
Once inside the craft I could see several bodies on metal tables being poked and probed. It was eerily quiet and smelled very sterile, almost like a hospital, but not exactly. I could feel my pussy getting ready to explode as they put me on a table. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a man in some type of device with a girl kneeling in front of him sucking his cock and I exploded uncontrollably. I felt their cold, clammy hands between my legs pushing into me, gathering my cum. Then I felt the searing pain of a metal rod being shoved into my abdomen. The rest was a fog, but when I woke up in the morning there were sores all over my stomach where they had their way with me. And I came again!
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