Fuck that BITCH. I have been doing really well. I haven’t lost my temper. I haven’t had to beat the shit out of anyone for pissing me off. Sure I had to help snuff out some little bitches for my friends. But that was scheduled pre planned fun for some friends. I have been trying not to just snatch a bitch and snuff her out. That is how you get caught. And I really want to savor the fun. Just enjoy it. I do get suck pleasure from the planning. I have been so good lately! But…Bitches keep fucking with me. I have a new neighbor. A few doors down. She lets her dogs run lose. They bark all night long. She speeds up and down the road. Little stuff I can overlook. Now she is fighting on the front porch and parting so loud I can sleep. I have asked her to keep it down. But she won’t. Last night all I could hear was yelling, laughing and breaking bottles. The fucking dogs were going crazy. So I went down and asked her to keep it down. She told me to fuck off. I have been a good neighbor. And even with that… I walked away. This morning I went for some breakfast. And BAM! Flat right in front of her house! A broken bottle.. in my brand new tire. And to top it off she came out and laughed at me. She doesn’t know who the fuck she is laughing at. It took me half the day to get my tire fixed and be back on the road. I called a friend and asked to borrow his cabin. I had the chloroform in the car. Then I parked in front of her house and ran to her door. I told her I hit a dog and I think it was hers. She got so upset. She ran right out to the road. I said the dog was in my front seat. When she bent over to look, I slammed her head in the car and grabbed the chloroform and dosed her good. I pushed her in the front seat and drove straight to the cabin. When the bitch woke up… I was ready. I started by beating the shit out of her. I punched her in the face over and over till she was begging for me to stop. But it was way past that. I enjoyed breaking her nose. Then I knocked her teeth out of her mouth with a baseball bat. I moved down to her elbows and knees with the bat. When she started passing out I had to use smelling salt to wake her up. Then I let her see what I had in my hand. It took a while since her eyes were almost swollen shut. But when she saw the machete she went fucking crazy. And I told her. It was her own fucking fault! She should have realized there is always a bigger Bitch out there. I walked up to her and shoved that machete up her cunt hole! Taking so much pleasure from watching the light leave her fucked up body!
Category: Bondage phone sex
There is always a bigger Bitch
You will never get away from this Storm
Have you ever been in a horrid storm. One that takes your breath away. One that incites fear from every corner of your being. Where the ground shakes and death looms in the air. That is where my name came from. That is the fear of the unknown. The fear of pain. The fear of the last moments of your life. I will take you away from your safe little life. Strap you down to my table. Deep in my basement in a sound proof room. I will let you rage. Let you scream. I am going to cut away all your clothes. Leave you bare and exposed. I will watch you scream as I cut your skin. The trickles of blood turn me on. I like to have a friend help me here. I want to be whispering in your ear when he slides inside your raw flesh. I want to tell you before he is done. I am going to kill you. Slowly, Painfully.
There Is No Escape
There is no where to run, there is no where to hide. You haven’t learned that yet?
Each time you run you are punished yet you continue to try to get away. It is time to confine you for a little while.
You are going to dig a hole, 3 feet round and 6 feet deep. When you are done you will stand in it and I will bury you in a standing position up to your neck. The dirt will be packed all around you, there will be no escape.
When I am done I will decide what kind of punishment you will suffer for your insolence. I have not decided yet, the possibilities are endless.
Shall I cover your head with sweet, golden honey and allow the ants to sting your face until you can no longer scream?
Shall I bait your head with a yummy treat for the rats and allow them to gnaw your flesh?
Shall I use you as my own human toilet for the night and defecate all over you, making you eat it, smell it and remain covered in my piss and shit for the night?
Keep digging and I will keep thinking while I rub my cunt and think of all the things I can do to you.
Knife Play Fun
I have kept you for a week. Feeding you, making you think we are friends and I am here to help you. You are young, you ran away from home and have no where else to go, no other friends, no where to turn.
I have enjoyed your company, I have enjoyed laying with you under the night sky and fucking you like I would a lover. But it has all been for a reason.
There is always an ulterior motive. Life is a jungle, it is kill or be killed. Use and be used and your time was finally up.
You were happy to do exactly as I said thinking this was another game that would end in pleasure and be fun. And it did, for me.
You stand there tied to the wooden stake coming out of the earth, naked and unafraid.
I take you one last time. Slowly. Gently at first, and then I let my blood lust for pain and horror take over my mind, heart and soul.
I bite chunks of flesh from your body. And the knife play begins. The cutting and stabbing and watching you bleed that satisfies my soul. I cut pieces of you off and eat them in front of you. I shove things in side every opening in your body that you never imagined would be inside you, piercing you from the inside out. And finally I set the fire. I watch it as it climes up your legs. I listen as you scream and beg me to put it out.
No one can hear you, no one is coming, no one but me that is.
I am cumming hard, it is flowing down my legs, my eyes are wild with a satisfaction that only I know how to feel. A satisfaction brought to me by your pain, your innocents and your screams.
I will sleep well tonight and plot to go find the next body that will lay in your place until he or she brings me this same pleasure.
I Got The Power!!!
Isn’t it shocking what one can do when they have the power? It is absolutely electrifying. Is your cock as hard as my cunt is wet? Well it fucking should be! This is one of my favorite things to do. My cunt drips fucking cum as i watch her pussy twitching when I strap her down. She thinks this is just going to be some kinky sex and she is so ready to get fucked. The more I tease her cunt the more she moans and wiggles and begs for more and the hotter I fucking get. I am going to give her more all right, so much more then she thought she would get. I take out the clamps and the look on her face is priceless. First I am going to attach them to her nipples and dial the voltage up as high as she can take it with out passing out. I will cum over and over again watching her twitch and convulse. Of course I will put a ball gag in her mouth first, I wouldn’t want her to bite off anything I could take pleasure in cutting off later. When I have had my fill of her pain and discomfort, I will attach them to her pussy lips and clit and dial the voltage down some as I rub my cunt all over her pussy feeling the shocks deep in my cunt. The pleasure is so worth the pain! In the end she will have given me great satisfaction and once I am done with her no one will ever see her again. The perfect ending to an electrifying evening!
BDSM Session With Delicious Deviant Natasha
That craving you get for just a hard, nasty and intense fuck session is the same craving I get usually at the same time you do. The question is, do we want to inflict our carnal desires on some unsuspecting young thing or would you like me to submit to you and be that object of your unquenchable lust for flesh.
You know so well that I have the ability to be either of these objects of lust for you, both make my wet tight cunt ache knowing I will be satisfied in a way like no other. Those that don’t understand our dark twisted need for pushing it to and beyond the limits of what’s considered normal I could care less about and almost feel sorry for. Knowing that there are millions of frumpy sucked up house wives across the country thinking that simply spreading their fat thighs and just lying there waiting for their so neglected husbands “get lucky” by getting their so unused dicks wet once a month is the norm.
That is a world I never want to be a part of, we need and crave and take is a gift we give ourselves and feed on pushing each other to see just how far we can take it. When I feel the restraints behind my back, legs and neck my heart beats faster, my breathing becomes shallow and my pussy starts to pulsate and drip in anticipation on what is to be inflicted upon me. I anticipate the firm and authoritative tone of your voice instructing me exactly what to do, the sounds and smells of what is going to be used on my body I give my body, mind and will completely and totally to you and never question or fear what kind of torture you wish to inflict upon me, I welcome it and I’m grateful.
With equal enthusiasm and zeal, I crave the feel of a young fresh victim to give all out attentions to and make sure all our needs and wants are satisfied. Our imaginations run wild with what we come up with and I’m amazed just how far we take it. I have to admit my sadistic, evil side gets the better of me when I whisper in my sweet trusting voice all the fucked up, nasty shit we are going to do to them. The reactions always get me to go further, the more they resist and beg the more sick and dark I get, and you love that about me i know. That’s why we are the perfect match, no doubts, no questions, no fear and no stopping our unending quest for the ultimate BDSM fuck session. Limitless, we’ll never stop…..
Scream for me Bitch
Scream for me Bitch! I want to hear that filthy mouth of yours scream! I have had all the shit I can take from this bitch! So I try to do the right thing. I try to be a “normal” girl. But WTF.. I mean there is no normal anymore. But I still try to do good things. I was going to enroll in some classes at the local collage. And this fucking bitch I use to go to school with was working behind the desk. And she started giving me a hard time. I have had to go up there 3 times and my papers get lost or I didn’t do the right shit. Then this bitch just goes off on me. Telling me I was always a useless cunt. That there is no way she would allow me to join her school!!! I mean. Who the fuck does she think she is talking to me like that! I didn’t really know this bitch and she was going to treat me like that!! FUCK that shit! So I waited till she got off work. Then I followed that whore home. I waited till I knew she was asleep and slipped right in. And I took her straight out of her bed. Whipped everything down and carried her away. I left her purse, her money, her phone and her car. When she woke up she was tied to a tree in the middle of the woods. There is no one around for MILES. She tries to reason with me. The Bitch offers to let me in school. Like I would fucking fall for that shit. So I pull out my bat and tell her to “Scream… Scream Bitch” as I break her knee caps. Open your filthy fucking mouth and scream. These fucking bitches think they can act any way they want and nothing will ever happen to them. No one would believe me over her. Mrs. Prim and proper is about to learn. But I think the last lesson she ever learns in her short life is … She is not in charge. I am going to beat her till she wishes she was dead. Then I am going to cut her filthy tongue out and sew her lips shut. Letter her chock to death on her own fucking blood.
Blood Red Night
Tonight is the night for fucking carnage and chaos. The sky and the moon are blood red, reflecting the blood flowing all around me here in the woods. They didn’t want to sacrifice their lives, they didn’t want to be my victims, but they had no choice. They were just what I fucking wanted, they were just what I fucking needed this eerie night cloaked in red. The mother, with her swollen fucking belly, begging for the life of the little one. The father trying to stay strong and be brave in front of his wife and son, but not doing a very good job at it. And the little boy, shaking and crying begging his parents to help him, knowing they could not. They lived together, they loved together and they fucking died together. In horrible agony, feeling every inch of life slip away,watching one another endure my wrath, bring me great pleasure. As I stand over their corpses, dipping my hands in their still warm bodies and covering my naked body in the warmth of their blood, I feel my energy soar! It won’t be long before I open her up and remove the only one that didn’t feel pain or fear, he or she will be my dinner tonight. What a glorious gift they gave with out even fucking knowing it!













