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Bloody Phone sex for Borrowed Cunt Taylor

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A client of mine wanted to get this bitch Taylor. The problem with Taylor is that she was someone else’s nasty little rape toy and he was only will for us to have her on loan. We could fuck her up real good, but we were not allowed to kill the dumb bitch. It was whatever though, as soon as she walked in, whimpering like a little bitch I gagged her and hog tied that little cunt so that she could not move at all. Throwing her into his chair I unrolled my knife’s right in eye shot. I wanted her to see that I was examining them closely for which one was going to look better against her skin.
I bought it towards her and slid up under her garter. She whimpered holding her eyes closed and turning away. That really pissed me off, I nicked her thin skin and got up grabbing my duct tape. I brought it over to the stupid twat and taped her eye balls open. I wanted her to watch me fuck her up.

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My client was paying a lot of money just to watch her bleed. I grabbed her eye lid in between my fingers and taped them back to her face. I tapped the bottom ones open too. Taylor started to squirm her head around whimpering past her gag like a good little fuck slut.
My client came up close to her and began to ass rape Taylor. I laughed as she cried. I lay under her, cutting her up. I slit up those tits of her and dragged my knife from her useless cunt all the way up her body. She kept trying to get free as I held her up with one hand. I told her I am sure her master would not miss an ear, or possibly an eyeball. She screamed so loud. This bitch was for sure that Master of screaming past a good ol’ ball gag. At the end my client fucked Taylor’s face so good that she puked up his cock. One her filled her throat hole we made her eat it up before returning her. She cried asking us to just let her free and say she escaped. What a dumb little piggy.

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We warned you. Told you that you were going to be so addicted that you would never be able to stop. Highly inappropriate addiction at that. It certainly isn’t grown women that make that cock hard, is it? So, here you are, parked in your car. What is it that you are looking at? They certainly aren’t very tall. Don’t you love the way the mommies are all so wrapped up in their phones, tablets, readers, etc? Leaves a whole lot of opportunity for someone like you.

Sitting there in your car. Oh look, that cock is rock hard you pervert. Looking at them in their swimming suits; others in their skirts and short tops. Certainly don’t leave much to the imagination anymore do they, perv? The question is, is this where it’s going to stop? Come on, say yes, try to convince yourself that this is just as far as you sick, pathetic self is going to go.

How far will you go this time? Will you stop or make her see angels? 

Making Her Watch

bloody phone sex angieI knew as soon as I saw them that they would be mine. Their perfectly manicured hands and feet, their expensive clothes, the way they carried themselves, all preppy and proper, their long blonde hair, laughing with out a care in the world, carbon copies of one another……their world was about to turn upside down. The sunshine is about to become darkness, the laughter screams of pain and that blonde hair will be matted with clumps of congealed blood and chunks of flesh. Watching and waiting while imagining the scene my cunt pumps out juice with every evil and twisted thought in my head. The daughter looks good enough to eat. But I know that if I allow fear to pump adrenaline through her, the meat will be tainted. Decisions, decisions, should I enjoy making them watch each other be tortured or should I enjoy the terror in the mother as I butcher her daughter and make her share the feast  before sending her to her own living hell? Both sound like a wonderful way to spend an afternoon and both ideas please me greatly. It looks like the perfect moment to grab them I will decide once I have them secured in my basement.

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 I am not your average whore here. I am into all kinds of taboos, fetishes, and fantasy. There are no limits in my kinky world. I am a nasty victim  that loves going beyond the norm. You know those dark kinky thoughts you can’t really share with anyone else. Well, I am the girl that you can tell all you forbidden thoughts too. I love getting into the dark taboo desires that make you blow your load like nothing else. So relax, and let yourself go to the dark side with me. Remember No limits here. I am ready to get freaky right now.

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What ever you want to do I am yours to hurt. My last master burned me with hot wax. He lit red candles and dripped them all over my body. He poured hot wax on my hair cunt and ripped it all off. Now I am smooth. Then he tied my tits together, stuck me with needles. He trashed stabbed my titties over and over then poured wax all over my sore titties. I am still pulling off wax and needles out of my tits.

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Ass Rape Porn is Killing Me

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Being the little star of Master’s ass rape porn is going to be the death of me. It has not been him for a while, just others. That means every time that I get penetrated or sodomized it is by someone who has emotional attachment to me or my rectum. He said it makes for better snuff porn. That it is more real and genuine. He reminded me that I am worthless to him now, and that means I am very much disposable. I remember when he used to care about me, when I used to be his little pet. Now I just sit in a puddle of my own piss and blood. On the off chance that I have enough in my stomach to take a shit that is usually a loose combination of shit, weird objects that have been left in me and blood. It used to feel good being forced upon, now I scream and I cry. I beg for them to stop hurting me and to give me just a moments rest from their anal torture, or better yet I beg for them to end my life all together.

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Cannibalism Phone Sex; New Desires

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I am normally a pretty confident beast when it comes to my killing methods. This time was different, the ritual was different, I was going to be killing not for fun but for sustenance. I had my bag packed with all of the things that he said was essential to this kind of capture; a loaded handgun, a pocketknife, two rolls of duct tape, some heavy duty rope, and a water bottle with dissolved Rohypnol. I changed out of my normal edgy attire into some clothes that I picked up from a store called Hollister. I did my hair up nice so that I could fit in. I went to this party at a sorority house, and kept my eyes open for what I knew I needed to look for. Then I saw her, Annie. She was stumbling around drunk and everyone was shoving her off of them. Some dude shoved her down to the ground where she laid there for a min and everyone laughed before grouping outside for some more fun. I went down to her level and told her I was going to give her a ride home. She said she lived in the dorms which were in walking distance but I insisted on helping. Once she was in the back seat she passed back out. I turned the heat on low to make sure that she stayed that was and called my confidant to let him know I was on my way back to his place with a surprise.

We got back with no problem, I took an extended route with my turns and back roads then necessary, making sure I was not followed. I pulled up to his big scary house and was greeted by him. “She is not waking up anytime soon Sir.” I said as we poked out head inside the opened back door. “Well, we will see about that Harper, let’s go get her showered and measured up.” We each took and arm and drug her over our shoulders into the shower room. “Grab that rope Harper and go ahead and tie her wrist and ankles Harper.” I went ahead and secured her in place. He pulled out his measuring taped and measured her key areas, thighs, hips, waist, arms and breast. I could see him lick his lips, “Yes, yes, that will do quite nicely Harper.”

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He handed me a pair of scissors and I went ahead and began to remove her clothing. “I’m really impressed! And you’re still new to shopping. You did great!” I nodded my head eager to move further in our steps. I went ahead and shaved her as he prepped the shower water to not be too cold. As he spayed her I used a wet wash cloth and began to clean her body free from soap and perfumey residue. He never understood why brats these days wore all that carp, but he did know he did not want to taste it. She began to wake up, really groggy still. He began to question her and prep her for her up and coming roasting. I chuckled as she cried and he condemned her to have more respect for herself, and be proud that she was selected.

We lifted her up and brought her into the kitchen and setting her onto the counter. Rick handed me a bottle of sage, olive oil. I rubbed her down while she continued to cry. He explained to her that a life of art major was such a time consuming downfall into the inevitable downfall and drug overdose. That at least with this her life would be enjoyed and remembered. I finished rubbing her down and then moved to stuffing her. A mix was made when I called and said I was on the way. I shoved it into her both vaginally and anally. It was hard for me to contain my excitement. He let her know that she would be rendered unconscious after inhaling enough smoke and then placed an apple in her mouth. We attached her to the spit pole and brought her to the roasting stations. She tried to wiggle herself free of it but she was now going anywhere. She whimpered and gagged until her head went limp. I turned her on the spit pole making sure to base her with the oil mixture. Once her skin was a golden brown it was time for her to come off and her meat to rest. We sliced her open and had a amazing dinner. Her leftovers were packed and saved and the carcass thrown out to complete the circle of life. Mmmm. I could not wait for my next meal.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Blair

rape phone sex fantasies mommyI woke in a good mood that day. Got up to get the newspaper to discover a dead bird and dead flowers at my doorstep. A note simply said, “whores don’t deserve pretty things.” I tried to erase the image of dead things from my mind with a morning jog through a nearby cemetery. As I was running, I felt something hit the back of my head. I fell to the ground, landed on a bed of decaying flowers on an old grave. Before I could get up and access my damage, a group of men scooped me up and tossed me in to a old creepy mausoleum.

It felt like I was in there for days. I am claustrophobic, so being enclosed with a dead body made hours seem like an eternity. My attackers came back at nightfall. “We’ve been watching you Blair,” said the ringleader. “You give up your pussy and ass to anyone. That makes you a whore. No one misses whores.” They started ripping my clothes off, slapping me around, treating me like a street corner junkie hooker. They forced me down on their cocks. Spit in my face as they skull fucked me. Pissed down my throat as they came. Shoved dead flower petals in my mouth to force me to drink their cum. Gagging, convulsing, blood trickling down my face from a cut on my head…I had to look awful, but that didn’t matter to them. I was simply their fuck pig. They even made me squeal like one to prove that I was nothing but a dirty animal.

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One guy tied me up and bent me over the cold stone coffin, while his buddies took turns sodomizing my ass and fisting my cunt. Spiders and other creepy crawlies were covering my flesh as they violated all my fuck holes. They were laughing and drinking as I was crying and puking. At least 8 of them, so for hours upon hours they force fucked me in an abandoned mausoleum. I begged to be let go. Promised I wouldn’t tell a soul. “Of course you won’t Blair because dead whores tell no tales,” said the guy in charge right before he punched me unconscious.

I woke up in the coffin. The dead flowers covering my body were the least of my worries. I was nestled in between two decaying bodies of women who likely were victims of the same group of men as me. I went into a panic attack. I could hear muffled laughter as I felt my chest constrict to the point I could barely breathe. When I would imagine the most horrible death, it pretty much looked like this. Enclosed in a small space, naked, violated, with decaying flesh and a host of creepy insects.

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2 Girl Phone Sex with Venus and October: A killer Teen Rape Porn Fantasy

2 girl phone sex teen torureMy boyfriend and I have found a new venue for picking out victims: FetLife. All sorts of stupid cunts on that site who don’t realize it isn’t 50 Shades of Grey, but hardcore BDSM. John met October in a chat room for girls with a teen rape porn fantasy . She wanted to be force fucked. Well, John showed me the picture she sent him with her nipple clamps, being suspended in the air. “That’s our next victim,” I said with delight. A dark beauty who is submissive. She was going to be fun. October had no clue what was in store for her when she agreed to meet John.

I stayed hidden for awhile, watching her flirt with my man. I don’t get jealous. He has no use for a subby fuck slut other than to torture her for my pleasure. That man adores me. I listened bored as she rambled about daddy issues. Cry baby and a stupid cunt. It was clear she was going to back out of the rape fantasy they had planned. The whore was looking for someone to love her, not attack her. Well, we were going to love force fucking and hurting her;  that should account for something.

teen rape porn fantasy octoberAs soon as I made my presence known, the bitch tried to run. Fucking beanpole I could snap in two. What the fuck was October thinking? John grabbed her by her stringy hair, while I slapped a spider gag in her mouth. John forced fucked her pretty little mouth. I even put on my strap-on so I could skull fuck the stupid whore too. We both assaulted her mouth until she was puking. I loved watching her puke up John’s cum at first, but then I got annoyed with the bitch. I mean he has great spunk. You don’t let his seed go to waste. Her rejection of his cum pissed me off, so I grabbed a lock of her hair, shoved her face  down on the ground, and made her lick it up. I even pissed on the floor for shits and giggles so she could lick that up too.

snuff sexOctober reeked of piss and vomit, so I pulled her into the shower to clean the fuck pig up. Can’t conduct a teen rape fantasy smelling like a pig. I tossed her in the basement shower we use to clean up blood and dismember bodies. She was crying, sobbing, pleading to be released. “Bitch, be careful what you ask for, you just might get it,” I snapped at her, right before I sodomized her with the shower massage. That was fun. I crammed that big shower head up her tight little pink asshole. By the time I was done anally torturing the stupid cunt, I could shove my fist up her ass and yank out her innards. Hosed her down head to toe. The way I assaulted her with that shower massage, gave new meaning to the term squeaky clean!

accomplice phone sex 2 girl callI dragged her back into the living room, tossed her on the floor and told John to give the whore the fantasy she wanted. I masturbated as he force fucked all of the stupid cunt’s holes. When he made her all dirty and bloody, I put on my strap-on and shredded her ass  some more. I used my special dildo. The one with spikes. Tore her little teen cunnie up. As she lie bleeding and crying on the floor, I yelled, “Still have rape fantasies whore.” I laughed so hard. October thought she could meet a nice man online by acting like she wanted to be sexually assaulted. I don’t think Christian Grey trolls the rape fantasy rooms on FetLife.  She was in the wrong place for a sugar daddy.

snuff pornClearly, we couldn’t let the bitch live. I toyed with letting her linger barely alive for days, or snuffing her out quickly and moving on to the next stupid whore. We agreed that October had some value as a cum dumpster. We took her into the bathroom to clean her up again. As John was pissing down her throat, she tried to bite his cock. Not that she could have done any damage with that spider gag in her mouth, but the fact that she even attempted to harm him, pissed me off royally. I’m like the Hulk. You won’t like me when I’m mad.  I hog tied her and tossed her in the tub. John and I fucked as we watched the whore drown. She flailed about like a fish out of water for a bit, until she took her final annoying breath. Stupid cunt clearly bit off more than she could chew.

Playground Fun

Snuff sexWith the numbers thinning out around my town I’ve had to start skimming through the playgrounds around here. I got a boy in the play house by myself and fucked him with a sharp pipe I found broken off of the monkey bars. I lifted him into the air and put his entire cock in my mouth while railing his ass with the bar. He actually came which was hilarious and not something I thought would happen but he did, twice even. I was so wet and shoved his head into my pussy, making him taste this sweet cunt until I eventually took the bar out of his ass and bashed it over his stupid fucking head. He wasn’t gone at first and he was still hard so I finished myself off with his still erect cock while he was moaning and blurry from the hit and I just left him in there. I didn’t really care enough to finish him off after I came so much any way. 

Let it Burn

 

Snuff SexYesterday I cut the break lines of a school bus parked outside of the museum. Meh, maybe I’ll see something about it in the news. I’m so bored. In the mean time I’ve got a few brats to watch over and probably torture a bit more. We’ll start with teasing them with cookies and eventually lead up to something more bloody. New snot nosed brats are so easy to come by, and make me come so easy, eating out their little fresh pussies while dragging a blade across their flat tits. Sucking little bitch pussies and cunts is the only thing that really gets me off. I can’t even tell if they’re screaming from the pleasure or from the pain because frankly I can’t really tell if I’m fucking them too hard with my fingers or my knife when I really get into the fucking. It all becomes just one big single penetration into their tiny body when I’m fucking them and the mix is something like no other fucking can compare. And hearing on the news that bus crashed and burned made it even better!