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.
Category: Bondage phone sex
Abducted
The 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.
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!
I hope they come again tonight!
Strangulation phone sex is what makes my pussy Melt!
I have always enjoyed hurting people. It comes so easy for me. And there are so many deserving fucks out there. They are simply alive because it is illegal to kill them. I don’t really worry about the legality of it. If you deserve to die. Then you deserve to die! Normally I wait to find the perfect prey. Sweet and innocent. But sometimes I get a call from a friend needing help. Kevin has helped me lots of times. When I wanted to watch him force his cock deep inside some young thing. But this was the first time he had called me. When I got to his house he waiting for me. He told me how he had taken a little thing from the park last week. He had used her over and over. And was growing quit fond of her. The problem is his family was due home tonight, and he has to get rid of her. He liked her so much he couldn’t do it himself. He was always a tad weak. Great for fucking anything I caught. But not a killer type. So I had him show me this little morsel. A very pretty little thing. Long dark hair. The biggest blue eyes I have ever seen. And what really made my pussy hot was the nipple clams and ropes tied around her. She was covered in tiny cuts and bleeding everywhere. I almost came on myself just looking at her. Kevin was eager to use her again before I finished her off. I enjoyed listening to her scream while he buried himself deep inside her. When he was close to shooting his load I wrapped my fingers tight around her neck and started to squeeze. I watched her eyes water and bulge out. As the life left her little body she started to spasm. Locking down on Kevin and draining him dry. I wished we could have spent more time playing with her. But his family was coming home. So I gathered her up and carried her off. Only looking back at the bloody table once. Next time I will spend more time getting what I want… Next time.
Gothic Thoughts
I use to get so upset when everyone assumed I was “Gothic” People always seem to judge me by what I wear. But then I started to realize that being Gothic was more than what music you listened to or how dark you dressed. Gothic is how dark your soul is. And I have a very dark soul. I think about killing and torturing fuck ups all the time. So the more I think about it the more I realize I am “Gothic”. It is all about death. And I love the thought of fucking someone up. Then letting you Fuck them. And you better do it hard and rough! Then I will Fucking killing them! The slower the better! I want to make them Suffer! I want to hear them beg. I want to see them bleed for me. Fuck em! That is what I always say! Fuck them hard and watch them die! That is the only thing to do with fuck ups and losers!
My Wicked Wicked Ways
Does the thought of things on the dark, twisted side get your cock rock hard? I am betting that you’re a nasty, deviant like me, your sexual desires are on the depraved and evil side and I love that.
My smooth, wet cunt gets dripping wet at the thought of bloody snuff scenarios and rape and murder phone sex fantasies. The more taboo the more I love it.
Maybe you’ve been looking for a perfectly wicked accomplice to share all your fantasies with. Don’t you think we’d make the most perfect sadistic pair?
There’s nothing you could come up with that I will be shocked over and shy away from, the more evil and off limits the better. I love fucking with their minds as well as their bodies, especially those young, fresh, little bodies…those are my favorite!
I think that between my beauty, body and ability to charm and sweet talk anyone and your brilliant mind and strong will there will be no stopping us. And why would we want to stop, those brainless little fucks just seem to fall into our laps and we know just what to do with them don’t we?
I love taking our time and savoring every single moment of their torturous ordeal in our hands. And the best part is, these worthless bits of flesh won’t be missed, and it won’t be too long until we find another sweet, tasty treat who’s oblivious to what we have in store for them.
Oh, I know I can hardly wait to start, I’ll be waiting to hear from you. Mmmm, my mouth is watering already!
The Devil Made Me Do It
I saw him while I was eating lunch. I could tell by looking at him that he was just what I was looking for. I went over to his table and helped myself to the seat across from him. He looked at me with haunted eyes and my pussy instantly got wet as possibilities ran through my head.
I have been looking for just the right one for a week now. It is getting harder and harder to just look at them tied up and masturbate with out touching them. But Lucifer gave me specific instructions and I know the consequences if I do not obey.
It took awhile to get him to talk, he is so introverted, which was perfect.
As soon as I got him away from people and started talking about them, his eyes lit up like light bulbs. My pussy began to gush cum and I knew he was the right choice. My Lord would be pleased tonight.
He told me how he had been in treatment and how wrong his thoughts were according to his Family and Therapist. His family is going to be mighty upset because in one afternoon and night I am going to undo all this bullshit they have put in his head.
I can’t stop cumming as I take his hand and lead him deeper into the woods. As we approach my cabin I tell him it is OK to want their young bodies, tight and innocent and not yet touched. It is OK to touch them and feel their warm pink skin under his hands.
I open the door and there they are naked and tied up against the wall. His breathing gets faster instantly and when I look into his eyes; my eyes glowing red like fire; I know he is mine and will take them all for me.
Furry Fuck Fest
My friends and I conduct ceremonies-in the forests-3 times a year. We collect 1 furry of various types, take them to the wilderness and camp out. We feast with the furries, get them high,then let them mate (well,at least go through the motions) HAHAHAHA!!!! When they are happy and content, we have orgies with our fun furry friends. The fucking furries are tied, muzzled, and gang banged. The girls and I use a strapon cocks on the female furries and fuck and suck the male furries with big enough dicks. The guys fill all furry assholes and cunts with sperm loads-shooting deep inside of furry loins-HAHAHAHA!!! FUCKING FURRIES HARD, HEARING THEM SQUEAL WITH PLEASURE!!! Impregnating the female furry cock-whores. We make a potion made of furry cum-BATHING IN IT-DANCING-RITUALISTIC SEX!!!! Ahhhhhhhh-so much fucking fun!!!! High-fucking-high-as-kites!!!
Wicked Sensation
I can feel it begin to overtake my body, that deliciously wicked sensation that envelops me from head to toe. I become focused on one thing alone and that is quenching my thirst for fresh, young bodies to devour and comsume.
We make the most perfectly evil and sadistic pair, don’t you agree? Our special and unique talents we possess bring out the most devious and darkest traits in each other. There is nothing that can stop us once we begin our quest for that irresistable, sweet piece of flesh.
I’m the first one to admit it, I love to show off for you. I want to impress you with my gifts in the art of seduction and getting our prey to let down their guard. It only takes a moment, and when they do we snap into action.
I savor each moment, watching them slowly begin to realize what they’ve gotten themselves into. The terror, fear and listening to them pathetically plead and beg for mercy.
It only makes it all the more enjoyable, well for me at least, I’m so grateful you indulge my twisted hunger for fucking with their heads, as well as their young, untouched bodies.
You know what a sensual woman I am, I need to touch, taste, smell and hear every part of them, no way would we think of rushing through something so amazing. As I tie down their limbs and secure them for you, I love to watch how you use their smooth, tight pussy.
You can almost hear your stretch out their little virgin cunts with your big, thick cock. When I lower my dripping wet snatch over her mouth as you’re fucking the shit out of her, it gets both of us even more ravenous.
We use every part of the worthless little fuck, and when we have I know the perfect way to finish. As we take turns slicing through her porcelain skin, tearing at it and shredding her to pieces, I feel it building inside me.
Watching the life slowly fade from her eyes as her warm, scarlet blood covers us, my need for you to fuck me so hard and hungrily overpowers me. Tasting her sweet juices on your cock and feeling her blood rubbing all over us makes me cum so hard for you.
All that matters is our complete satisfaction, quenching that hunger until the next time that feeling overtakes my body, and we both know it won’t be long.
Roast Her!
Thanksgiving made me think. I have been searching for just the right “thing” to tickle my fancy. I have hunted with the best. I have tortured. And maimed. I have castrated and skinned a little whore! But I was looking for something special. Something … I hadn’t done before. I had the perfect bitch picked out. Someone I had been saving. A real A-1 slut. She liked to fuck with me. But I was bidding my time till I found just the right thing for her. And then it hit me. I was going to roast her alive. I knew how to get her alone. The little slut had been after Brandon for a long time. It was easy to lure her to the beach. Very isolated. And I was waiting there for her. A large pit ready for her. And some special roasting wires to keep her dangling right where I wanted her.. but not to hurt her. When I fired up the pit.. she screamed. Begged and pleaded. She lasted hours with me slowly turning. I watched her skin sweat. Her eyes sealed shut. So did her lips. But I could still hear her scream. She lasted so long. Before she finally just gave up. She smelled so fucking good. I really enjoyed killing her. One of my best kills to date!
Taking care of that Dick
I am sick and tired of these brute guys who scream lude nasty shit at me when I walk down the road. There is one big dick that goes above and beyond being a big dick. He really gets under my skin. Yelling shit like, look at that fine bitch. You are making my dick hard bitch! Come over here and take care of this. While he is grabbing himself! I finally had enough. He never even saw me coming. I wanted to show him what being a dick to me gets him. I forced a hand full of Viagra right down his throat and followed it with a bunch of water. I made sure he swallowed every single pill. I gave it a while to kick in. And when he was rock hard and hurting. I pulled out a VERY large needle. And the ass started to cry. Begging me not to hurt him. LOL I had to show him what a dick earns from me. I stab him hard in his cock and drain out a tube of blood. Then squirt the blood all over him. I reminded him how he said I made him want to squirt. How he wanted me.. begged me to take care of his cock! And I am taking care of it now. I stabbed him again and enjoyed his screaming. Such a big man screams like a little girl. I stabbed and drained him over and over. That viagra is fantastic. He never got soft. Not until I drained him completely. Slowly and as painfully as I could. LOL I will always love the sounds of his voice begging for his life. He will never be a dick again.