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Into The Light

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Do you know what freaks people out? When something horrible happens in broad daylight.  I think most people are programmed to believe that bad things happen in the dark, and they do, but they also happen during the day.  When that happens people lose their shit, like as long as something is done in the night that it is somehow more acceptable.  Not better, but more understandable.  I think it brings the bad thing closer to them, it disarms them, it makes them feel that if it happened to one person it could happen to them, and oh yes it could!

I do not see the dark as something to be feared.  I see it as a warm thick blanket that wraps you in it’s tendrils so that you can do anything you want without being seen. Although I wish I could perhaps do sinister, horrible things during the day in front of every one I know deep down that it would be completely stupid to do so.  However just once I would love to be in the middle of a city, in a place where a large number of people gather and just do something so horrendous that they wouldn’t be able to move, only watch.

Maybe hanging someone up with hooks in their back, then slowly flaying them.  Their screams just echoing through those busy streets.  Nobody doing anything, just watching in silent horror.  I am sure that someone would call the authorities, or try to be the hero, but you could always plan well enough to make sure that if that were to happen you would be prepared and able to squash any attempt at helping your victim.  You could even lower them into something hot, watch them boil slowly, or use a chainsaw and cut them to bits little by little. How about putting them in stocks and allow all those sex offenders out there to have a turn.  Shit, you would be a fucking youtube star in no time at all.

Just imagine all those wonderful sickening things that could be done.  All in the light of day.  I bet Mothers would clutch their little shits just a little bit tighter for the rest of the day just trying to keep them safe.  We all know however that they are never safe, are they?

Dead Fuck Doll

snuff phone sexI woke up on a cold metal medical-like table, naked and could feel the cold air hitting my exposed pussy. I couldn’t move any part of my body or speak, but I was still awake and could feel you touching me. You were standing over me with a saw. Started at my thighs, sawing one at a time all the way through my layers of flesh and meat and bone to the table until my leg was no longer attached to me anymore. With each movement of the saw, the pain was unbearable. I couldn’t scream. You tossed it off to the side like a piece of trash. Then you did the same to the other leg. Thrown. Trash. You slid me down the table and stuck you cock in my bloodied cunt and vigorously fucked it until I was cold and as stiff as your cock after bleeding out all over the table, floor and your cock. Then you used a hammer, broke my jaw, and fucked my mouth, forcing your huge cock all the way down my throat and into my esophagus. Feeling every ridge of my hollow throat. You grabbed my head so rough clumps of my brown hair were ripped from my dead scalp. You little dead fucking doll.

My Snuff Porn Addiction

snuff pornSnuff porn is my addiction. I love watching another person’s suffering. After so many years of watching snuff, however, I needed to make it. Turns out I enjoy making snuff films more than watching them. Last night I kidnapped a teen whore for some sadistic fun. She is a mean girl. A hot teen slut who thinks the rules don’t apply to her and she can get away with murder and flirt her way out of trouble. She hit my car a few months ago and got out of paying for it. Payback is a bitch cunt. She didn’t even recognize me when she woke up in my kill shack. I am a Goth chick; how do you not recognize me? She started screaming about who her dad was. I didn’t give a fuck about her daddy. I was here to kill her, put her in my snuff sex porn. She was pretty with perfect skin. She used her beauty to cock tease, bully and get her way, so I uglied her. Little drops of acid on her perky tits and pretty face gave her the look she needed. Her screams in pain made me wet. I carved up her tits with my butcher knife. I fucked her cunt with that same knife as I joked about ruining her baby making ability. No self-absorbed twat should reproduce. Not that I was going to let her live. I was enjoying torturing her, but I was going to kill her. She was barely alive when I finally slit her throat. The way the blood gushed out of her was intoxicating. I filmed it all too. I don’t kill little bitches like this for just the thrill of it. I do it to cleanse society. The world needs fewer little bitches, don’t you agree?  Perhaps, we can hunt and kill together and truly make America great again.

He took it all the way

snuff sexOh I had the most fucked up twisted kind of date last night and it was so hot! Me and this sexy motherfucker were out looking for little bitches to star in one of our fucked up movies when we came across this little blonde whore all alone. It was easy enough to get her to go with us, she was already scared and alone and I can seem really sweet when I need to. We took her back to my place and that’s where she started to realize that she had made a big mistake coming with us. My house is filled with scary weapons and bloody souvenirs from past killings, she took one look and tried to run away… too bad for her that there was no escape. We tortured her little body and fucked all her holes but that little whore had the nerve to die on us before we were finished fucking her, can you believe the nerve? Well, we weren’t going to let a little thing like death stop our fun, we just kept on fucking her little dead body until we were all satisfied!

Sadistic Troy

I fucking love troy! He is a sadistic son of a bitch and truly my pain is his fucking pleasure. My fuck holes will be so fucking raw and he knows it and he does not stop he continues to fuck me harder and harder pushing in as deep as he fucking can. And I can not get enough of him. He makes sure I fucking bleed and that I am bruised. His favorite is to knock me the fuck out and piss all over my skanky body and leave me there on the fucking floor. I wake up hours later sometimes unable to fucking walk or even crawl. He leaves me a blubbering fucking mess and I love him!Snuff sex

Watching As The Pretty Panties Run

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One of my all time favorite songs, Aqualung.  Who knew that that song would talk about me, at least in that one line. That’s what I do for you when you want something young and succulent.  I go and scope out the parks, just watching from the treeline or even in the midst of all the giggling, crying, and stupid Mommies trying to out Mom their so called “friends”.  Nobody ever gets concerned that I am there,  Let a man walk in on all that without having a little snot nosed demon in tow and all the Mom’s pack up and form a wall of bitchery.  

I go and I take a book with me, or my phone and just pretend to not pay attention what is going on.  I look oblivious and harmless, but I’m not.  I am watching every thing and every one.  It might take some time, but eventually someone becomes distracted, and boom, I’m off with one of their little shits.  They are so trusting too, they will go with me every time because I am calm and friendly, I never give off a creep vibe.

The best ones are when a Mom will ask you to keep an eye on them so she can use the restroom, or run to her car for something.  These women are idiots and deserve to have one less innocent little ‘angel’ running around.  After all, it would be their fault if something would happen to one of those tiny ones.  They were supposed to be watching them, nobody else, it is their responsibility, and all of a sudden they can’t find their little one.  Then all hell breaks loose. It is too late though, your sweet young thing and I are already on our way to you.

They hold my hand and walk along nicely.  I might even get them some ice cream or something, because even death row inmates get to eat something special before they are killed.

The Little Bitch Deserved It!

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There seems to be a growing trend of stepmoms bringing me stepdaughters to straighten out or dispose of! It seems that once hormones take over these little sluts in training are trying to take over daddy and all of his attention.  One Stepmother was out of her mind and had found me through a voodoo priestess. She knew that the little girl either needed fucked or done in. I was going to be the heartless bitch who decided her fate. The hefty woman dragged in a long lanky hormonal brat! This little Cunt Girl was outta control and fought me as I tried to talk to her. But when I turned with my fangs showing her face was nothing but fear. Her evil stepmother wanted her out of the picture and she said she would pay any amount to watch her get gangbanged and tore apart before I did whatever I did. I ripped at the girls’ throat enough to put her in shock, and then let My boyfriend and his big dick get on top of her and pop that sweet cherry. Oh, the howls and screams that erupted! My boyfriend enjoyed that sweet tight innocence being taken!  My favorite part before the girl was to bleed out was her stepmom leaning in close to tell her ex-stepdaughter that she deserved what she got!  As the women left, I rang the girls’ father and told him that his tender vitals was ready for his cock and I released the dogs. I would use the moms fat to fry the girl when we were done slaughtering her! Daddies always pay more stupid bitch, and you are the one who is going to get what she deserves as well! 

Self Mutilation

Daddy just couldn’t control himself when he caught me playing with my soft teen pussy. He had to have me, despite my protests. Today it all started after school, I went to my room to self mutilate. The release making myself bleed bring me feels so fucking good. Maybe even too good it makes my pussy so wet. I love covering my slim fingers in my own rich blood, and then shoving them into my tight little cunny. When daddy walked in and seen all of my blood he instantly got hard. He yelled at me for mutilating myself because that is his job. He grabbed my razor off the night stand, and started destroying my sweet young pussy. I cried and screamed for help, but in reality I just wanted him to cut deeper. He forced me onto my already bruised knees, and rammed his cock into tight little ass hole. He ripped my hair out in chunks as he drilled his daddy cock into me. I put a fake struggle, but only because I knew it would make him use and abuse me even harder.

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National Take A Psycho To Work Day

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Wouldn’t you just love to take me to work with you?  We could have so much fun!  I can just see it, you and I walking into your office.  I’m 5’7 and with my heels on I am sure we would get some curious looks.  You in your business suit, me all in black proudly displaying my pentacle on a chain around my neck head held high as we enter your office space.  Making our way to your cubicle, the guys around you just looking at you in amazement.

All because they don’t know the real you.  The real you likes to have a special sort of fun.  The type that would make them shit themselves if they even were to think about it.  They work with you Monday – Friday, interacting with you, going to meetings with you, listening in on conference calls with you, and they are oblivious to what an absolute monster you truly are.  To me you aren’t a Monster at all, but to the norms you would be considered one.

With me being there they would get just the slightest glimpse into the true you.  Any time someone would come into your cubicle I would stand up, getting as close to them as possible and not say a word.  Just to make them feel uncomfortable, if they were to turn their head to say something to me I would hiss at them then lick my lips. I am sure it wouldn’t be long before some stupid bitch, wearing a too tight business suit and flats would come marching up to see you.  I bet her name would be Lori, or Rebecca. People that work in HR always have generic names like that, because they themselves are basic.

I wonder what she would say, would she try to make me leave, would she impress on you the importance of keeping a calm and distraction free work place?  I hate women like that, trying to act tough when they are just a god damned mess.  They more than likely go home to a house they can no longer stand, along with a husband they no longer want, just to end up drinking themselves to sleep every night.  Pathetic.

She doesn’t matter though, none of these sheeple do.  What matters is yours and my plans for after work, when the real fun begins.  Maybe Lori aka Rebecca would like to be the main event in our night of frolic, or she could at least watch. Hell,  we could even make her into a movie star by making her a Snuff Queen for just one night to save her from her miserable existence.

Bondage Phone Sex Explored His Rape Fantasies

bondage phone sexIt started out as bondage phone sex. I love being tied up. I have supported my coke habit with fetish modeling for years. I thought this was just another fetish model shoot.  When I arrived at the site, I was greeted by a guy. We were alone. This was clearly not a set like I was expecting.  I asked about payment. He said I would be compensated well if I was a good whore. I told myself this was just some pervert with money. I looked at myself as an escort for the evening. He was paying me to explore his rape fantasies. I wished it had just been that once it was over. He wanted some sort of contortionist sex. He had me bound tight and in all sorts of poses that were unnatural for my body. Honestly, I thought he might break my spine in some of the positions he forced me in. He was more than a kinky pervert. He was a masochist and I was his paid whore. I had to endure the snuff sex or be killed. Once he couldn’t cum any more, he started fucking me with objects. Large blunt objects that stretched out my ass and my cunt. Large objects that bloodied my fuck holes. He just laughed at my stupidity for agreeing to meet a stranger for money. I know I was dumb, but he seemed legit. I needed the money for coke. I wasn’t sure I would be released, but I was after a few hours.He told me he couldn’t kill something he enjoyed so much.  He took lots of pictures of me bound and bloodied. I watched him put the pictures in some photo album. Twisted spank bank I guess. He gave me cash and told me he hoped to work with me again soon. Not if I can help it.