malum medicum

If you’ve ever seen the bone chilling German horror film Anatomie (2000), you know just how fun playing Doctor can be. I was so inspired by this cinematic masterpiece, I decided to fuck up a bitch to honor it. For the surgical suture I had planned, my thread was chosen carefully. Black, strong, medical-grade sewing thread. I was going to disinfect it but decided against it. Dipping it in alcohol would prevent infection during a real surgery…but this was just an innocent game…make-believe play.

I belted my torture pet in and strapped her to the gurney while the chloroform was still swimming in her nostrils. The girl was precious: raven black hair, long and braided evenly on both sides. Unmarred, tanned skin without markings or blemishes. I couldn’t wait to spill her blood and ruin her holes as an outlet for my never-ending rage. I wanted to split her very being open and pull out her organs, fondle her heart & twist her own digestive track around her neck like a pretty little scarf. Take her apart from the inside out and sew her back up again.

She was naked, bared to my sight and exposed before me. A puff of black pubic hair between her legs. Delicate, pinkish nipples and soft skin everywhere. Stretched out, spread eagle, I fingered her limbs and cackled with glee. So happy to be ruining such a beautiful creation of God’s. While I loath them entirely, I do enjoy destroying them. My hand reached for a scalpel and pressed into her sensitive flesh as I sliced through her left tit. Such a glorious spillage of fat globules and an interesting pool of a substance I can only liken to phlegm gushed out. I leant down and lapped it up like a starved animal. Tasting my victims is my favorite part of the job. She began to stir and I knew that she was waking up. Perfect. My wolfish grin was dangerous and sharp as I stared down at her. She began to moan softly as the pain hit her–that pain she’d escaped while unconscious. “Hello,” I greeted her capriciously as she blinked awake. “The two of us are gonna have a lot of fun together.”

School Nurse

Medical fetish phone sexAll the shits are out of school.  I think summer vacation for the masses is a severe detriment to the education of the young.  There is nothing more irritating then to arrive some place only to find screaming snot machines with their Parents.  Family day they call it.  I call it a nuisance.  They should be in some sort of state run educational program instead.  Perhaps that way they will have a better grasp on what to expect from life, and actually make something of themselves besides fat. 

I would love to be the School Nurse at a state ran mandatory educational institution.  If they didn’t shut up in class, showed lack of attention or manners then they would be sent to me.  Mandatory cavity searches at the start of each day would be administered with as much care as one would give to a gutter whore.  If they refused, then an enema would be administered until they expunged what ever it is that they were trying to hide. 

If they became injured then I would mend them.  If stitches were needed, then they would feel the needle pierce their tender flesh as the cat gut was crisscrossed to close up their wounds.  No anesthetic needed, it is too expensive and they had not earned it.  If they perhaps dislocated a limb, then I would yank the appendage out and re-adjust it so that it would slip back into the socket.  Imagine what type of people they would be if they were to Graduate from this type of environment.  No more thinking the world owes them something, no more being spoiled by stupid parents.  They would be educated, strong and I am sure they would always remember their school nurse Sin.

I Believe You Can Fly

Accomplice phone sex“Trash.  That is what you are.  Never wanted, never needed, useless and you serve no purpose what so ever.  If you were to just disappear I wouldn’t even notice.  As a matter of fact, why don’t you do just that.  I have more important people in my life, I never really wanted you anyway.  The only reason I kept you is that I didn’t have the money for an abortion.”

Those were the last words that it heard from it’s Mother before it rain crying out into the rain.  It thought that running away would solve all it’s problems.  IT is an idiot.  I wasn’t the one who found it, it was at a homeless shelter sitting on a cot in the corner.  Oh, did I mention that I volunteer at a Homeless Shelter?  I do, I will tell you why at some point soon.  Anyway, there it was.  Looking scared and shit.  You would think that because of the age of it, authorities would of been called.  I guess it was thought that it belonged to one of the adults that were there.  It took me all of thirty minutes of watching to realize that it didn’t belong to anyone and it was scared.

I had to laugh a little bit.  It heard me, I waved at it.  It waved back slowly.  I walked over with a lunch sack.  It took it and asked if it was free.  I told it not to be stupid, it was in a shelter, you don’t pay for things in a shelter.  I went back to passing out the lunches.

A long time had passed and it became more and more friendly with me.  I offered to call it’s parents for it.  It wanted to go back home even though it’s Mother said those things to it.  Apparently it’s better to be ignored then be on the streets.  Whatever, I don’t care.

I had my cell phone back home so I told it that either I could run back and get it or it would have to wait until the next day.  It looked like it was going to cry, so I said, “Come on.”  The more it talked the more irritated I became.  You know what? Fuck it.  No wonder the Mother said that shit, it wouldn’t shut up, not even for a god damned second.  A change in plans occurred.  I took it to a hotel telling it that I rented a suite because it was cheaper than paying regular rent.  We went up the stairs to the top floor.  I told it I had forgotten my key that I would be right back.

I walked back down to the desk, showed a little bit of tit to the guy behind the check in and he gave me the key to my room which I had lost.  I told her to open the door to the balcony, as she did so I just rushed her and ‘accidentally’ pushed her over the edge.  Ooops.  At least it’s quiet now.

Housekeeping

Taboo Phone SexThere is nothing better than a week away.  Check into a nice Hotel, have room service, get your bed made every day by house keeping.  What could be better? I’ll tell you what.  Having a sick fuck of a friend accompany you on your trip, that’s what.  Him and I had a great time, we played so many “What If” games while we were people watching.  Some of the things he comes up with are amazing.

Our last morning there we had a brand new housekeeper.  When I say brand new I mean brand new to the job.  She knocked on the door and we let her in.  We were packing up our stuff so that we could check out in a hour.  She was in the bathroom cleaning.  I was putting my clothing into the suitcase when I saw that my friend was standing outside the bathroom door watching the woman clean.  He looked at me and winked then put his finger to his lips to indicate that I should be quiet.

I shook my head no, but he just winked and grinned at me again.  I sat down on the edge of the bed and waited.  He took a couple steps into the bathroom, then I heard her muffled scream.  I rolled my eyes.  He came out with her flung over his one shoulder, she was kicking and punching him in the back.  He tossed her onto the bed.  Seems he had stuffed a wash cloth into her mouth.

He laid on top of her, lifting up her blue uniform while he undid his pants.  A couple seconds later he was fucking her.  I asked him if he was done, he told me that he was just beginning.  This was going to take all fucking day, and I wanted to leave. He pulled out of her and sat by her side.  She just looked at me and I just looked back and went back to packing.  She sat up and bolted toward the door.  He reached out and grabbed her by her hair then smashed her face against the corner of the wall.  Jesus Christ, why couldn’t he just go for one damn week without getting me mixed up into this shit?  

Now, we are at a gas station, he is filling up the tank and there is banging coming from the trunk.  He says she is our souvenir.  He has plans to make her into his very own housekeeper.  I am not sure how long that will last, play things never last long with him.  I am pretty sure that when we get home I will get a call from him asking for help getting rid of her.  I guess my vacation is officially over.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

Sadistic phone sex Jez

I hate college towns, but they’re good for one thing: football games. No, of course, I don’t love the game. But between the drinking and crowds, it’s a paradise for a sadistic whore like me! So many ages, shapes and sizes, races, and degrees of stupidity. I was feeling particularly wicked and wanted a nice, fresh face…someone who was pretty that I could mar. She was easy to spot; she had people gathered around her; and, since she was so popular, it was going to be a challenge to get her alone. But I was up for it! I waited patiently until she stumbled to the bathroom alone.

I walked up behind her, pressed a knife in her back, and said, “If you want to live, you will do exactly what I say.” She smelled of beer and perfume. I took her back to an empty high school gym, where I had set up my toys. I tied her up and made her watch videos of prom queens and beauty pageants…as I sliced her face. I left the rest of her body alone; I just wanted to scar her face, watch the blood leak from what everyone admired. She cried, “My face…” and I chuckled, reminding her that she would never again look like the beautiful girls on the screen. I let her live but kept tabs on her as she suffered with deep depression.

One night, I left her a note that told me to meet me up on the roof of a campus building; I signed it with some of her blood that I had kept. Of course she came. I told her that she didn’t have anything worth living for and that her eyes even looked dead. I noticed cuts on her arms that I had never given her and smiled. “Why don’t you just end it?” I wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of pushing her. I whispered evil musings in her ear, the same ones that I had told her on our first night together. Blankly, she stepped off, screamed only for a second, and made a sound like a cantaloupe on the pavement. It was one of the most beautiful sights that I had seen in a while.

Your Fantasy Come True Part One

Accomplice phone sex Willow

 

Do you remember when you told me about that special request you asked of me? Well tonight is the night where you will act out on it.  You come over to my home I pour us a couple of shots of Vodka you told me it brings out the bad boy in you.  I lead you to the bedroom. You stop at the doorway and stare.  There tied to my four poster bed is that teen from down the street?  You know the one that told you to fuck off and that you would never touch her.  Oh look your already hard.  I walk over to the bed and sit on the edge of the bed.  I grab a pair of scissors and cut off her top leaving her tits bare.  I got off her little skirt and panties.  Now you have a clear view of her young body.  I ask you, “You ready to get that dick wet, she’s a virgin so this could get nice and bloody?”  You answer by coming up to the bed and slapping her awake. “Bitch do you remember when you said I would never touch you?” You laugh “Well I am going to be popping that both your cherries and do anything I damn well please, it’s going to be a long night for you bitch.”

To be continued

Dreams of the living dead

Snuff phone sex

I was startled awake by a wonderful dream that I didn’t want to end; I’m sure some people would’ve called it “ghoulish.” My youngest sister, who’d died when she was little, was walking around…maturing as a teen but still decomposing. She took my hand and walked through various graveyards, showing me which ones were her victims and how she mutilated them. Then, she took me to the park, where she found a set of twins on a seesaw; she went over and talked to them and they followed her. I admired her choice in victims and watched smugly as my little sister led them to an abandoned factory building. It looked like she had spent years accumulating different torture devices, some that were antique and I would’ve loved to have! She allowed me to choose one of the twins and then the fun began. We took turns torturing our innocents, as if we were playing a board game. We laughed as we slung bats with spikes in the girls’ legs, tore at the girl’s flesh with our teeth, and gouged out their eyes. We were having so much fun that we were delaying their deaths; but, of course, we couldn’t resist for too long. She strangled hers, pressing her hands tightly around the small larynx until it was crushed. I always prefer the bloodier route: I cut her in half, from head to torso. I thought it was fitting to make her a twin of herself as if in some sort of twisted irony. We sat in the pool of blood and held hands…and I finally knew that she had never left me!

Surprise Part One

Accomplice Phone Sex Surpise Part One

I know what you want and I will help you get what that cock desires.   I invite you over to my place.  Your cock twitches when you see her.  You’re already hard. She’s on the bed sleeping her blonde hair splayed out around her head like a halo.  I tell you to come here and fuck the little bitch.  You smile at me and realize who it is it’s the little girl down the street you fancy.  Your smile get bigger and so does that cock.  You walk up to me and you slip your cock into my mouth to make sure your rock hard to fuck hard.  The little whore had been begging for a stiff fuck.  I slurp down that mushroom head, take you as deep as I can. You take your cock out with a loud pop. You tell me to lay her back against my tits so I can hold her down.  You get naked.

You look at me holding her down seeing her bare pussy. Those glistening pink lips, I spread her pussy open. That bare pink pussy is calling you desperate for you to fill her little body.   With a loud grunt you line that mushroom head up in that little pink slit, all wet then you drive that cock deep as you can.  You see blood, “The little bitch is a virgin.”  You really start to pump that blood soaked cock in her fuckhole, “Little slut always wanted this but acted like she didn’t, OH yeah little slut take it.” “You popped her cherry I tell you good boy now fuck her hard.  She is completely awake now, crying and struggling but I hold her down. You are fucking her wildly balls slamming against her.  Then you can’t help it.  I need to fuck her ass.   I said, “Good she can lick my pussy.”

Then you flip her over and I grab the back of her head and bury her face in my pussy make her lick up all my juices.  You use your blood and pussy juice covered cock right in her ass no need for lube it came pre-lubed thanks to her virgin little pink pussy.  You ram your dick as far as it will go and her asshole is choking your dick.” I won’t last much longer I am going to cum in her ass!” He exclaimed.  “Fuck yes little bitch has me coming now! Oh God yes the little whore eats pussy real good!” I scream as I convulse from the sheer pleasure of my orgasm.  “Hell yes I am about to fill this girls ass!”  You yell

Then one long hard thrust, then you pull out, then a second, you feel how tight she there’s even a little blood from how rough you fucked her.  Then you wrap your hands around her neck. Another thrust, your hands tighten around her neck, she passes out.  “Don’t want to hear the little bitch when I cum.” You say flatly.  Then the last and final thrust you cum harder than you ever have before.  You bury yourself as deep as you can while you unload you sac into her.  I tell you, ”GO Ill clean up.” You walk off.

 

Fuck Meat

I have the new neighbor. I really thought we were going to be best friends. She’s got a bunch tattoos they really like. Especially this long row of black flowers on her back. I’ve tried to hang out with her several times I never could figure out why she wasn’t interested in. And now I know why. You see my boyfriend Mark’s been screwing around on me. I had a private investigator to follow him. He brought me some nasty pictures of Mark fucking some whore. I could tell by the tattoos exactly who it was. It’s a shame I really thought we could be friends. Instead I snuck into her house. The bitch was sound asleep she didn’t wake up until it’s too late. I was already on top of her holding her down. I tied the whore down and started cutting the bitch up in the little pieces. I started with her toes and her fingers just slicing them off. That her ankles her thighs her legs. She died before I got to any of the good parts. But that’s okay I took my knife and skinned those beautiful black flowers right off of her back. I put on some heavy-duty gloves. I soaked that pretty little ribbon of black flowers in a very potent poison. Then I wrapped it in a little box and gave it to my boyfriend is a present. The look of horror when he opened that package and picked up her skin. At first he thought it was a pretty ribbon or something. But the second he touched it he knew exactly what it was. He screamed as he dropped the box. And he tried to run. But he didn’t even make it to the door before the poison set in. It just paralyzes his whole body for the first few hours. I can do a lot of very bad things in two hours. It really is a shame I really liked this piece of fuck meat!  When his body went ridge from the poison so did his cock. I figured one last fuck for old times… ha ha. I climbed on him and started riding him. I could see the fear in his eyes. He knew exactly what was going on. He understood every detail as I told him how I was going to kill him. Very slowly. It made me cum so hard.

BFF ????

Did you ever meet someone that you thought was your perfect equal. I mean like your soulmate but your best friend. I’m not some fucking nice little girl next door that has BFF’s running around or anything. Actually I pretty much fucking hate everybody. I mean I love pretending like I like people and manipulating people. That’s just fun. I just always figured there was never any one like me. Until I met Alice. At first I thought she was like a fucking poser. She’s so fucking cute, right. She looks like a fucking goth barbie doll!  But then I talked to her. She’s so fucking hot. And no way is Alice a barbie doll! This crazy bitch is into the same fucking things I am. Alice told me all about her babysitting gigs. Where she makes the brothers and sisters play together. I was fucking shocked. I just can’t believe I found someone who is as fucking dirty as I am. I’m so fucking excited. I’ve never had this best friend feeling before. I can’t wait to get nasty and vicious with Alice. My summer just got so much fucking better.