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My Sadistic Nightmare

 

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I’ve been having these nightmares about you taking me in the middle of the night out of my bedroom. I’ve been having these dreams that turn into Nightmare about you tying me up and poking me with sharp objects. And every time that you poked me you draw blood, those dreams are intoxicating they are sometimes liberating. Whenever I wake up, and I touch my body sometimes I feel like you’re still coming for me you know that I know you’re mind, you know that I’ve seen your evils genuinely in my dream. I feel like you’re out there waiting to get me waiting to punish me and make me your necrophilia next victim. I know that you look at my ass and you see what you want to slash I see that you look at my nipples and think about biting them off. You’re out there why are you torturing me why are you tormenting my dreams taking over the way that I remember. I’m lost just somewhere in the woods I smell you, and you just smell horrible. You smell like ass and, bacon fat you are slimy, and you feel like fucked up goo. You’re disgusting that’s why you could never get a woman of your own, so you have to stalk and hunt me down like an animal. I woke up last night drenched in sweat from running from you in my dreams. Every time I hear your voice I have a nightmare your mind is so incredibly sadistic. You are a demon, you are a twisted demonic vessel sieving on Earth. Every time I hear you breathing over my helpless body I quiver, and you like it. You want to listen to me cry you love to hear the sounds of my body moaning in pain, it conjures pleasure in you. You are my sadistic nightmare

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snuff sexSnuff sex is the best sex. That has long been my motto. Very few men fuck me and survive. I am a praying mantis. I don’t bite the head of my lover off after sex, but I often stab him through his heart or worse. Guys make the same mistake repeatedly with me even though I am clear that I want zero intimacy before or after a fuck. It isn’t necessary to me. I knew Rob was the post fucking bliss kind of guy. He was a sap, but a sap with a freak of nature cock. I just wanted his dick for 30 minutes of pleasure. Rob had a simple task. Just lay there like a dead fish and fuck. Say nothing. Don’t try to get romantic. Just fuck. He did okay for about 15 minutes, then he got handsy and opened his mouth. Sap ass shit spewed from his mouth like a volcano erupting. I reached into my night stand to grab my knife. I sliced his cock off while it was in my pussy. I just wanted his cock, nothing more, so I took it. I made myself cum with his severed penis as he laid there on my bed bleeding out and going into shock. That shut him the fuck up. I don’t know why I try to train men. Men are incapable of being trained to my liking. They can’t shut their mouths up long enough to just fuck me. I dumped old Rob in the woods to be devoured by the coyotes, but not before I made a dildo out of his severed dick. A little quick taxidermy after I came, produced a nice dildo without the annoying man attached. I do like the feel of cum inside me, but it is not worth the hassle of a dealing with a fucktard who can’t shut his mouth.

Ivy Makes You Regret Snuff Sex

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I had just walked in from a night out clubbing. I had kicked my shoes off and started to walk down the hallway. When out of no where I felt someone grab me from behind. You tore my shirt off of my body and then ask me what kind of whore doesn’t wear a bra. You whispered in my ear that tonight you would make your dreams of snuff sex with a white girl a reality.

I couldn’t believe that someone was attacking me the devils princess in my own home and actually believed he was going to kill me. I knew strength was on your side but you had no idea the kind of evil you were dealing with. You were totally naked. You grabbed my long black hair and told me I was going to suck your big cock. You shoved my head down towards your cock and told me to open wide.

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Oh motherfucker, you had better believe I was going to open wide and then slam my mouth shut on your big black cock. I licked my teeth right before you shoved your hard black cock into my mouth. I bit down on your big black cock with all of my bite force and started shaking my head. I could taste your blood in my mouth as you were screaming let go you fucking bitch.

My jaws had locked down on your cock like a pit bull. My teeth were ripping and shredding your big black cock. You punched me in the face trying to make me let go of your cock, but it just gave me the adrenaline needed to finish ripping your big black cock off. You laid on my floor bleeding. I spit your ripped off black cock out on the floor. I picked it up and shoved it down your throat. As you laid there crying for help, I kicked you in the stomach as hard as I could. I ask you what kind of dumb fuck thinks they can rape the devils princess.

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  My friends and I got arrested for some peti theft. But got released because I know how to talk my self out of trouble. Well anyway, the cop was so hot. He is going to get his I thought right after he let me go. He came by myself a week later to give me my ID back. He was hitting on me the whole time. How could he arrest me then invite me out for lunch? So weird. He kept telling me I need better friends. Not knowing I am the bad influence. He gave me his address to come by and have lunch with him. I flirted and acted so fucking innocent. That’s the charm that gets me whatever I want. My babes and I ended up going to his house robbing him and pistol-whipped his ass. He had it coming. We tied him up and had some crazy torture sex right in front of his tied up ass.

My New Love Is A Psychopath- My First Victim

Snuff phone sexAgain it was a while since I heard from my new love. It’s always on his terms, which makes it exciting for me. I often fantasize about the day when he will finally make me one of his victims, I hadn’t known he had other plans. It was late when I had my door shut and I looked up from my bed to see him standing there. He was smiling and holding up a beautiful red dress which he laid on the bed and gave me a address. He left quickly afterwards. I got dressed and drove out to the address he had given me and I arrived at a dark abandoned looking barn. I could see a faint light flickering inside. I enter to see a man naked and tied down, his mouth stuffed not allowing him to scream. He saw me and attempted to thrash around, then I saw my love step out of shadows and quickly jam a needle into his neck. The man’s body relaxed but he was still breathing. My love spoke to me “I’m sorry, he was suppose to be behave. I told him your first time should be gentle, as hoping he could be awake for it”. I was confused then I realized what he wanted was for me to kill as he watched. I saw the man’s cock slightly erected and walked up towards him and grabbed it. Jerking it up and down with my hand. “Go on, get on top of him” my love edged me one. I climbed up on the table, letting my wet pussy slide down on this strange mans cock. I could feel him letting out shallow breath. “Take this, you know what to do” my love handed me a silver dagger. I saw it was engraved with my name with excitement I squeezed my pussy around the mans cock as I fucked him. I could feel myself about to cum so I dug the blade right into his chest. Cumming all over his cock as I felt the last bit of breaths leave his body.

Porcelain Snuff Doll

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I could still feel this hard cock and cold blade all over my skin and inside me. I always played with dolls when I was younger, but I never thought I would be used as someone’s doll. A few of my friend on the cheerleading squad convinced me to use my fake id one more time this summer, and go to this rocker club. It was so not my scene, but it was an excuse to dressy slutty and drink. We arrive, and I can feel the stares we are getting. I guess we came on a night a metal band was playing, but the music wasn’t bad. The club was packed, and I lost my friends almost immediately. I said screw it and decided I was gonna have fun regardless. I danced like everyone around me, kind of just tossing my hair around. I noticed a guy staring at me. He was a huge man covered in tattoos, and he wore his hair long in dreads. He was kind of cute in an emo way, but the way he was staring at me made me squirm. I needed fresh air, but I will never forget the lyrics as I walked out the door, “you’ll still love me, dead or alive.” I walk out to the alley on the side of the club. Then I feel strong arms around me, and I feel a rough rag over my nose and mouth. When I breathe in I smell nothing but chemicals. Everything starts slowly slipping I try to scream but I can not manage to get any noise out. The whole world went black, and when I woke up I had no clue where I was. I took a minute to look around me, I could tell I was in an attic. The walls were a light pink, and I was surrounded by dolls. The dolls porcelain faces all seemed to be staring at me. I looked up and saw the man from the club. He asked if I would be his little doll for life. I screamed at the top of my lungs, only for him to slit my throat. The last words I heard was him telling my I would make a better doll without a heart beat. The last thing I felt was his cock going into the slit in my throat as it gushed blood.

Treated Like Trash

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I’m a dirty fucking white slut, and I love to fuck black cocks black cocks can’t get enough of me either. I don’t care about black bitches those whores are not Queens to me. You fucking big butt big tit disgusting low-life trash bitches make me so upset. All those black bitches love to call me a horny little jealous trailer trash harlot, but I don’t care I’m still going to fuck your husbands and boyfriends and baby daddies. Black guys treat me like shit they fuck me and throw me around and beat me and I love it. I can’t help myself I’m just that kind of nasty fucking vicious whore. I let black men pee on me I beg them to spit in my face and wash my face off in the toilet. I love gang-rape fantasies with a bunch of big black cocks. All of you pretentious sluts that think you’re too good to get fucked by big black dicks, I want you to know that you’re missing out altogether. Black guys from the ghetto love to treat white girls like we’re trashy whores and I can’t get enough. I am a cheap whore, straight from the trailer trash territory, and my dad hates black guys. I love black guys so much that I bring them around my father and he gets so mad. I wear really really short skirts with no panties on in front of my dad, and I let my black boyfriend stick their dicks out in front of him. My dad says I’m so disrespectful I guess that’s why he ties me up and fucks me with his white fucking cock. Yes, I live a demented life because I’m a fucking blue-eyed devil and if you don’t like it you can suck my ass.

I Needed More

Bloody phone sex I went with this guy to his house last night to have some nasty brutal fucking. I told him I loved it rough and how I get so fucking wet when pain is inflicted on my sadistic body. He was a big strong black dude and I thought for sure he would be a horny sadistic mother fucker on my white slutty body and brutalize the fuck out of me. He was rough slapped me around a few times, gave me a few kicks, punched me and dragged me around by my hair but that was all he did. he didn’t even tear my flesh. I enjoyed the beating but all in all, it was pretty lame and rated G. I needed more I was no were satisfied. He was asleep next to me and I snuck out to his kitchen to find a nice sharp serrated knife. I snuck back in the room and stood by the edge of the bed. I took the knife and started cutting my fleshy tits as soon as I could feel the blood start to drip my cunt responded. My moans escaped my mouth loudly to only wake him up. He was shocked to see what I was doing to myself but that did not stop me from jumping on him. I gave him the knife and told him to start cutting away on my skanky body as I fucked the shit out of him.

Torture Sex of My Girl Parts

torture sexTorture sex is what he made me endure for hours. Sexual mutilation with a sadist was not what I signed up for. I met him online and we clicked. I never told him I was a submissive whore. I didn’t want him to think less of me. I try to have normal adult relationships even though I know I don’t deserve them. He was a poser. He was friends with Master and they set me up. I had to be punished for being a cheating slut and thinking I was worthy of a man’s affection. He drugged my drink and when I woke up, I was hanging from a beam naked with my clit tied up and puffy. My master was there assisting with an evil grin on his face. I knew that look and I was in trouble. Maybe enough snuff porn trouble. He threatens to kill me all the time. Somedays, I wish he would. It was hard to hold back the tears as I knew what was coming. I saw the torture instruments. He had on a table in front of me a blow torch, various knives, a taser and clamps. The thought of a blow torch to my clit made me piss myself. “See something you like Cassandra,” Master seethed as he touched the blow torch like he was reading my mind. He knows my fears. He lit it and laughed. His accomplice thought he was just taunting me. When Master actually melted my clit away, his partner puked and passed out from the grotesque image of my mutilated girl parts. The smell of burning flesh lingers in your nostrils for days. I was in shock from the pain. I puked, but didn’t pass out, which might have saved me. In Master’s eyes, I was tougher than his failed assistant. He turned the blow torch on his balls and dick and I was just grateful the focus was no longer on me.

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I can not go a single day without getting attacked or violated. I finally made cheer captain, so now it is my responsibility to collect donations for uniforms. Mostly it was just small businesses, and boring as hell. However, one of the donators was a big fancy office, and they made me talk to the owner. I waited in his office, but he never showed. His secretary told me he arranged instead for me and him to go on a dinner meeting. I thought it was super odd, but it got even weirder when she told me he was having a gown sent to my house. It was certainly not ordinary, but I worked so hard to be captain I had to be the best captain I could be. So, I got all dressed up in the beautiful black gown he sent me, and I headed to the address I was given. I expected it to be a nice restraint, but it was a huge house. I knock and a tall, slick man in a suit answered. He told me I was even more beautiful in person, and that he was impressed that I was early. He led me into a dining room fit for a mansion. We ate in silence, and he stared at me while I tried not to make eye contact. When we finished I watched as he wrote a check for $100,000, and I stared in utter shock. A donation like that would make me the best cheer captain the school has ever had. He told me it was mine if I told him he could do anything he wanted to me. I thought about it for a few minutes, but it was too much money to deny. So, reluctantly I agreed, and his eyes narrowed. He let out an animal like laugh, and told me to lay on the couch with my legs spread and knees bent like I was at the obgyn. He brought over a table with sharp rusty tools, and he told me to bite the pillow. He showed a scalpel into my pussy, and I screamed in pain. He used many other sharp tools all over my body some I didn’t even know the name of. When I could feel myself fading away he assured me he would mail the check to the school. Then he slit my throat, and laughed while I bled to death on his couch.