Finally, Halloween. The holiday where I can be my wicked self. I have plans this year. My fuck partner and I have decided that a little teen Trick-or-Treater would be a fun party favor. I’m going to a white trash neighborhood to find one. The good thing about white trash is that they could care less about their welfare offspring. I’ll just grab one quick. She fights me all the way to the car but I’m dressed as a zombie and people think it’s an act. Won’t her mama be surprised when she doesn’t come home tonight?
Then it’s back to our dungeon for a real “treat.” I’ll tie that little fucker up, still in her costume. She’ll scream for her mommy and I’ll kick her in the head to shut her up. Demon will be preparing the objects of torture. Knives, scalpels, electric prod, curling iron. I see the fear in her eyes and it makes me wet.
Two hours later and I’ve cum in my panties 4 times. Snuff fantasy porn really gets me off. She is barely recognizable in all of the gore. Demon has his cock out as he tortures her. Screams fill the air but people think they are part of Halloween. Her tiny nipples are gone. She is covered with burns, the smell of flesh in the air. I’ve cut the Archilles tendons in her feet so she cannot run. The noose around her neck is embedded in her flesh and she gasps for air. It’s cunny time for Demon. His evil 12 inch dong is burning with lust and hatred. He rips off her panties to reveal her pretty, smooth pink clamshell. He cruelly rams a fat finger to the hilt. She screams in pain. He follows with a thrust of his demon whip and she bleeds profusely. I lean down and take a lick. Mmmmm, virgin blood. I grab the curling iron and ram her in the pussy, fucking her, cauterizing the blood flow. Demon pushes me away. “Time to die.” he whispers. He falls upon her, shoving viciously into her burnt cunt. I grab her by the noose and pull it tight. Her eyes roll inward and her body twitches. He comes with a howl, and then grabs me. I await my masters fuck stick as he pins me to the floor and conjures up the other demons. They all feast on virgin blood and take turns fucking me.
The night is not over. The demons still thirst. Hide those brats cause I’m coming for them.
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All Hallows Eve Madness
This Halloween will bring an end to her madness. I have had her for some time now and she has gone mad. Watching her sanity slowly slip away has been a journey of erotic satisfaction for me. She has gotten loose in the basement and I had to chain the door shut. Listening to her wail and chant incoherently has been the catalyst for many days and nights of hot masturbation, making me cum very hard. It has also given me time to plan the perfect snuff ending for my insane little prisoner. I love when she pushes the trap door of the basement open and stares at me with her wild eyes and filthy face chanting that she is coming for me. What she doesn’t know is the clock is ticking and her time is almost up. On All Hallows Eve when the moon is high and the night is dark I am letting her out of the basement through the outside entrance. As she is flailing and chanting in the cool crisp air I am going to pull out my cross bow and systematically hunt her down. Legs first rendering her immobile. As I let my arrows fly, hitting strategically to cause her pain, I will become weak from the intense orgasms that her end will bring me. The shrill of her insane screaming will fill the night air and bring the juices flowing from my cunt.
Torture phone sex
I have a really big sweet tooth. This Halloween I am going to dress up as a sexy kitten and go around trick or treating. I would love some fun on this dark holiday. I know if I dress just right I am bound to get the attention of a new master that could put me in my place. I go to my favorite sexy underwear store and find the most perfect costume. Black lacey skin tight dress that goes right under my pussy, knee high stockings, and a red bra with a matching G-string. All I need to find is a little tail and ears. I take one more look at my sexy body in the dressing room mirror. I hear a knock outside of the room “ma’am do you need any assistance?” Before I could get an answer out, my dressing room door opens. In walks a man with his hand covering my face. He pushes me against the wall with a knife to my neck. He then cut the G-string off of me and shoves it in my mouth. He puts the cold blade against my pussy lips. My wetness allows it to glide right along as he moves it around. I start to tremble as he makes a cut on my pussy mound and the blood starts to rush down my legs. I try fighting him off but he is way too strong. I guess my trick or treating is starting sooner then I thought.
Caught
I was waiting for you to come home – sitting in my car across from your house watching. A car pulled in your driveway that I didn’t recognize. I tried to hide my face but it was too late. The woman came walking towards my car. She told me she knew exactly who I was. She called me a dirty fucking whore and a homewrecker and told me to get out of the car. I tried pretending that I didn’t know what she was talking about, but she wasn’t buying it and she pulled out a gun and told me again to get out of my car.

I was scared shitless so I got out and she made me go inside the house with her. She was so fucking mad and mumbling to herself that she was going to kill us both. She forced me into your office and told me to strip. I was certain she was going to shoot me and I begged and apologized and tried to make her listen. She wasn’t having it. I took off my clothes and she went to the closet and got some handcuffs and chains. What in the hell they were doing in there I have no idea. I was starting to think there was more to this than I knew. She chained me to your office chair and then just stood and laughed while I begged her to let me go.

Then you walked in the room. Had you been here the whole time? What in the fuck was going on? She pointed the gun at you and told you she had found a little gift for you waiting outside the house. You looked at me in shock and she told you to start fucking me right in front of her. She kept screaming at him that she wanted to see what his little pain whore gave him that she didn’t. He took his cock out and placed it up between my legs and grabbed me tight and started fucking me. She kept the gun aimed at us, but with her other hand started rubbing her own pussy. He came so hard it began running down the inside of my legs. As he pulled out, she dropped the gun and got on her knees and began cleaning his cock. My mind was spinning trying to figure out what was going on. Then I saw him reach down, pick up the gun and point it back towards me. I pulled against the chains but it was no use. The last thing I remember was a loud bang and everything went black.
Castration Phone Sex Fantasies with Mommy
Guys ask me all the time what may favorite type of call is. I have many that I enjoy. I am a sick bitch. But my top two are castration phone sex calls and any extreme taboo type call. Sometimes, I get to mix the two for a fucking hot time. Today one of my castration junkies wanted to regress back to a time when he was much younger. I got to be his dominant dirty mommy. All boys masturbate at a certain age, most stroke to images of their mommies. However, some cannot put their dicks down long enough to even be able to fuck anything or anyone else but their hand. My son was a chronic masturbator. When his mommy needed him to take care of her desires he could not get a hard on. I know personally, I get very pissed off if a guy can’t get it up or doesn’t understand women always cum first. So, I have no doubt that if my son, who was supposed to take care of his mommy, couldn’t get his dick hard unless his hand was attached to it, I would want to castrate him too.
After I ordered him to lick my snatch, he complained he was too tired. That was the last straw. What good are brats if they cannot service you on demand? I put him on my lap and yanked his balls right off his young hairless body. He cried. He bled. He apologized for being a bad mother fucker. I have to admit, the thought of ripping the balls right off a man or a boy, really gets my cunt wet. What kind of extreme taboo phone sex fantasies do you have? I promise you, nothing is too sick for me.
Clit Control
I haven’t cum in days and you are so angry at me. I have done everything in my power to hold it back even though you have shown me hours of attention and given me the amount of pain I desire. You are in a frenzy now and determined to make me squirt my lady juice all over myself. You decided to ramp up the pain and hung me by nipples in the air. My hands and legs tied together and I can’t move while you do nasty painful things to my clit just trying to spark an orgasm.

I am holding back because I know once I cum then it will be one of the other slave girl’s turn and I don’t want this torture to end. I love every fucking second of how you abuse my body and I can’t stand the thought of anyone else getting to feel your rough hands on them tonight. You have a giant vibrator and you’ve had it buzzing on my little clit for almost an hour while you spank me and slap me and bite me all over. I’ve been brought to the brink so many times but I am still holding back. You are so mad and it makes me want even more.
Then the knives come out. I knew I could get you to cut me. I need the pain and I want to be your favorite girl. You begin slicing at my stomach until my guts are showing. I can feel the tingle of orgasm and I try so hard to hold it in. That’s when you stand up behind me and shove your cock in my ass. I see your arm with a knife wrap around in front of my face and you place the sharp blade under my left ear. You’re going to slice my throat. The thought courses through my body so fast that I can no longer control myself. My cum squirts from my pussy all down my legs and even out in front of me. I shudder as you cum in my ass at the same time and the knife falls with a thud to the dirt floor.
Sorry, Not Sorry
Its freezing in here and I haven’t had anything to eat for days. Well, except for the few mouthfuls of your cum that you shot down my throat. Now I am so hungry that I am craving even that – at least it was warm in my stomach and moistened my tongue and throat. This ball gag in my mouth makes me salivate but I know its useless because you aren’t going to feed me. You’ve brought me here to torture me and let me wither away to nothing until I die. I know you picked me because I was skinny – I remember you saying it before you smashed me in the head with that brick.

I woke up alone and naked with chains draping my wrists and ankles and you jamming your cock in my ass so hard that my eyes were watering. I tried to scream but then realized the gag was in place and simply began to shed tears. Once you noticed I was awake, you began fucking me harder and telling me what a filthy rotten little teen slut I was and how I shouldn’t have teased you every day walking home past your house with my little spindly legs and short skirts. I tried begging you with my eyes to stop but that only made you more aggressive.
I swear I could feel my asshole ripping open as you continued to pound me with your giant cock. You kept telling me that I was a bad little girl and that I tease boys with my tiny body. I wanted to apologize and tell you I didn’t do it on purpose, but somewhere deep inside even I knew that was a lie. I used to choose the shortest skirts and I used to daydream of someone snatching me up and making me their little fuck doll. Now that it actually happened I am terrified and I know I won’t ever see my family again. I can see how skinny I am getting – your way of making me look even younger – just how you like it. My ass is still searing with pain and I can see blood trickling down my legs. Two questions haunt me: How long will I last, and will even stop fucking me when I die?
Do you love killer phone sex as much as me?
You know… if I were you I would be afraid to call me too. I know you would just be so fucking terrified to hear the cold hearted bitch in my voice that you would have no choice then to take the next step. You opt out for a texting session – you’re not ready for killer phone sex quite yet. You need a little warm up texting session so I will allow you to pay for one of those this time. You will enjoy my sick and demented side that will do absolutely anything and give no fucks about it. I will cut a girls tiny throat without thinking, rip her panties off and turn her into a subby little fuck toy. I will make toilet play my favorite game. I crave the blood, the tears, the adrenaline of the snuffing someone out. I know your cock gets just as hard as I do wet seeing them struggle as we use them and kill them in the cruelest way we can. Oh, you thought I was going to go light on you your very first time? Either you’re in it or you’re not… you have to really want it… you have to really be as fucked up as I am.
Teen Snuff Accomplice or Victim
I do everything for Daddy! Whatever he wants, I am nothing but his toy, his slave, nothing to him but something to use. I don’t mind. I know I am nothing. I know my worth is lower than his pet’s, and I don’t mind. Use and abuse my holes, just like Daddy and his friends do. I will even be your little accomplice too if you’d like. Someone to help you with your snuff phone sex fantasies? I can do just that, Daddy taught me how to be the perfect obedient accomplice. I have almost been killed a couple times myself, when Daddy got too angry and thought he couldn’t use me anymore. I have since tried hard to earn Daddy’s trust in knowing he can depend on me to be his personal sex slave to abuse and use and beat as he wants. I want to make Daddy proud, so I am always looking for another Daddy out there that needs some help forcing some slut to take his cock and then disposing of her when we are done using her. Or use me, I don’t care… as long as I please you and do my one and only job as pathetic victim Kali.
Bondage Pleasure
The smell of leather that has been soaked in sweat is one of my favorite smells. It is an aphrodisiac that sends jolts of pleasure through my body making my nipples hard and my cunt nice and juicy. Watching while the terror sets in and the struggle to be free begins drives me absolutely crazy with lust. I love to taunt my captive by rubbing my body all over them as they struggle against the restraints. The thrill of the fresh struggle that is in genuine earnest gets my blood boiling. My pleasure increases as the fight in my captive subsides and I can see the resignation in their eyes. Inevitably I spew hot cum all over their weak and tiered body before continuing on to the next step in sexual gratification. Recently I have been visiting a sister site of ours: https://submissivewhore.com/ delighting in the adventures of these weak and timid whores. Right now I am enjoying stalking the site but soon I will make one of the delicious creatures my own and she will experience submission and bondage like she never has before!


















