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Bloody rave

Evil phone sexWhat a party!

I followed my friend to this dark alley, and when I saw the sign above the door being to a butcher’s place, I thought she was fucking with me. But I followed here anyway, through the old door, past the bloody tables and instruments, into the walk in freezer. “What the fuck, Jen?” I was getting suspicious. “Oh shut the fuck up, bitch we’re almost there!” She replies, and pushes open a hidden part of the wall. This leads us down a short, dark staircase. Immediately, my eyes stung adjusting to the flashing colored laser lights and blaring music. There was some sexy, death growling metal playing and the room was packed full of sexy hardbodies raving out. Soon, my friend has disappeared, and I could fucking care less. I’m dancing with this gorgeous guy who’s had his fingers in my pussy for a few minutes now, while I ground my barely covered, perfect ass into the from of his baggy, (well, they WERE baggy) black-with-chains pants. My pussy is so fucking horny, I need more. I grab his hand and walk him to the side of the room, lean in to his ear so he can hear me yell “Fuck me. hard. now.”

I didn’t need to ask twice. He pulls me against the wall, in a darker corner. He’s kissing me hard, drawing blood from my lip. His had viciously exploring my body, griping, raking scratches in my hot flesh with his unusually sharp nails. My cunt is flowing from the ecstasy I took and the excitement of fucking a total stranger in a room full of people. Soon, my excitement turned worrisome. His other hand came out from behind his waistband, holding a smaller hunting knife. My eyes grew big, taking in the sight of the blade, which reflected my scared face in the metal of it.   He slid it up the front of me, slicing my outfit off, leaving a long scratch from my cunt mound, to behind my ear. He uses the impossibly sharp blade to draw some sort of a symbol over my right breast, slides the blade back into it’s sheath at his back. He frees his rock hard cock, and pins me to the wall with his weight. He whispers in my ear “you’re my fucking whore now, little mouse.” and slams his cock into my tight cunt, making me explode with a hard, squirting orgasm. He fucked me hard and fast. I felt warm, wetness suddenly start pouring over me. I open my eyes over his shoulder. The fire sprinklers have turned on. But they’re not spraying water. Fuck, I think it’s blood!

Before I can find my fear, he sinks his teeth into the curve where my neck and shoulder join. He bites in deep. I scream uselessly into the noise. He’s got me completely helpless, his body pinning me down, his cock and teeth pressed into me, holding me. He’s fucking me like a wild, possessive animal in the bloody shower.

Everything starts going black…

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 My Master had hand picked our next victim and given me the description and whereabouts to find her. I waited there in the dark for her to come down the street, my knife in hand and rope in my pockets. When she walked by, I ambushed her and slipped the rope around her neck. She struggled, but I was able to get her into the car and back to master’s dungeon. He was pleased, more than ever because he had been dreaming about this girl for such a long time. He watched her, stalked her and left it to me to bring her to him. She cried and begged for her life which only turned him on more. I tied her to the table in the dungeon, blindfolded her and began to lick her body from head to toe. She was simply gorgeous, toned and tanned with a tight little shaved pussy and perfect tits. I wanted her too, and soon she was responding to my tongue, writhing and moaning. I licked her pussy while Master watched and grinned with pleasure. As a reward, he let us keep her for awhile so that he and I can play with her anytime.

Babysitting Torture

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“Stab her, make her fucking bleed.” He was right there urging me and I wanted it. I felt I was about to climax myself with all this control. Now I understood how all these guys felt when they were taking advantage of me. I loved having the tables turned because I’d been in her position before…but she got here much differently. I can always get plenty of girls from babysitting and all my boyfriends love to play with them. Now, they don’t really like it but they never tell because the punishment I threaten them with is normally enough. But sometimes some don’t make it and I end up being this pathetic poor girl who was broken in on while babysitting and all these horrible things happened and I’ll have fucking bruises on my face like I was abused too but I was right there with my boyfriend forcing this bitch and hurting her good. I like em young as in fucking diapers and those little teens are easy to fucking force too. As long as they get degraded and used like little whores I cum and so does my boyfriend. Now all I need is another bitch to fuck up with my knife and a huge cock that is going to rip her holes to shreds.

Castration or just Torture phone sex?

Torture phone sex

Some men are fucking stupid for calling me for Torture phone sex. I push them over the edge they didn’t know they had. Take Jerry for example. Jerry begged and begged to be my bitch. He begged me to make him mine. To break him and make him my little puppy bitch. Poor little Jerry had no idea what he was asking for. As he begged me to make him my bitch I started started to tease his balls with my feet. My toes were covered in stocking and I was squishing his balls as he begged. Once I started to make him scream and he continued to beg I started to tie each of his balls up. I made it tight. Making him scream loudly and his veins were starting to show in his neck. He begged for more. So I started tying. I didn’t stop to wait for more begging. I continued as he just started screaming non stop. Now he was my little bitch. Now he was going to anything and everything I told him to do so he can keep his cock. I pulled my panties off and stood in-front of him. I told him to make me cum before I ripped his dick off. He started licking and tongue fucking my pussy, screaming into my cunt as he tried to make me cum. It was such a turn on, knowing I had the power. I could rip his cock off and end his family name. Each time I tugged the harder he licked my pussy. I Started to shake, pulled on the rope causing his extreme pain as I came all over his face. He was such a good little bitch. I think I’ll keep him for a while. 

Home invasion from Hell

home invasion phone sexOh I had just so much fun last night! I was hired to take care of a problem for a good friend of mine, see, he had this niece that he had quite the hard on for but there was nothing he could do about it without getting in a lot of trouble. That’s where I came in, he figured that if we just took out the whole family in a home invasion type of robbery that no one would ever connect him with it and he would be able to do all of the sick shit he had been thinking of doing for so long. It went off perfectly too, he knew where the alarms were and we got in with no problem at all. I rounded up the family and brought them all down to the living room and restrained them before my friend came in… to say that they were shocked to see him was an understatement! He fucked that little whore right in front of her whole family and as she begged them to help her he came all over her face! It was the most intense moment of my life! Then of course we killed the rest of them and set the whole place on fire, now the are gone but we both have a night full of memories that we will never forget!

Home Invasion Rape Fantasy

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The sound of breaking glass woke me with a start. It took me a few minutes to realize what was going on Then it hit me. The house was being broken into. I froze with fear. I saw the door crap open and a dark figure slip inside. He approached the bed quietly, then turned a light on in my face, causing me to scream. His hand clamped roughly over my mouth, silencing me. I begged him to let me go, but in moments, he had me tied tightly, more tightly than any of my masters ever had. The rope bit into my flesh, breaking it open, causing me to bleed. Seeing my naked body laying there helpless turned him on. My toy lay beside me, left there after my intense orgasm last night. Without a sound, he roughly plunged the toy deep into my ass, making me scream. A knife held to my throat silenced me again. I tried desperately to remain quiet as he ravaged my body with the toy. I could hear his zipper lower. Then his cock was inside me, battling for space inside me, since the toy was already filling me up. He fucked me roughly. Tears streamed from my eyes. Soon he was coming inside my raw cunt. His cum burned my insides that had been so roughly fucked. Thankful it was almost over, but then I felt the steel of the knife press harder into my throat. I felt the warmth of the blood as it began to flow, and then darkness surrounded me.

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I never thought this would happen to me. Sitting naked beaten, bruised and forced to fuck everything. I had seen him for a few weeks as I walked to school. I didn’t know that my blonde pigtails and my school uniform would make him do the evil things he has done to my body. I am his, he tells me every time he force fucks one of my tiny holes. He fills me up with his cock and cum while he tells me I am his. One morning I fell on my way to school, he rushed to help me up. I had a cut on my knee and he told me he would clean it up for me. I smiled and held his hand as we walked to his truck. He opened the door sat me down on his seat and I waited as he carefully cleaned me up. He then said I was such a good girl and good girls need a treat. He said we were going to go get ice-cream. Instead he drove to his house, he helped me out of the truck and once we were inside he was ripping my clothes off my body. He shoved something in my mouth to gag me and stop me from screaming. He was kissing all over my underdeveloped body. He was gushing over my pale skin, my flat chest and my hairless pussy. That was the first time he made me his. He forced his cock inside of my pussy, he started to fuck me. I started to piss on him and that just made it easier for him to slide in and out of my bald pussy. Once he blew his load in me he left me on the floor. Crying and bleeding.

Master’s disposable toy

Murder phone sex fantasiesAs I prepared our most recent victims remains for dinner, dancing around the kitchen naked and bloody from head to toe, mistress perches on a counter, lazily watching me with those terrible, dangerous eyes. She informs me we have a guest for dinner, and dessert. Her own master has arrived. I pause, what horrible creature could be so powerful, so much more murderous as to be HER master? Then the thought occurred to me, I hadn’t made anything for dessert. She tells me it’s already been handled, and not to worry. That his coming was a very special occasion. I go back to rubbing salt and thyme into the chunks of pink flesh I had rinsed the blood from earlier. But my heart still beat.

Suddenly I’m waking up. I don’t remember falling asleep. My body is moving, back and fourth on a table of some sort. There’s something in my throat. I can’t breathe. But why doesn’t it hurt? I can’t see very well. My eyes aren’t all the way open.

Oh, God help me! He’s on me. It’s gotta be him. He looks like they say demons do. Beautiful, big, dangerous. He’s thrusting in…in…oh fuck! his dick is in my throat. But not from my mouth, from my chest! I’m cut open, and he is fucking my throat from the bottom up. Mistress is holding my esophagus, helping to jerk his dick off in the back of my mouth. WHY DOESSN’T IT HURT?! My heart is poun… wait, no it’s not pounding…. then it occurs to me. It doesn’t hurt, because I’m dead. I was fucking dessert. They are using my mangled, empty corpse to fuck. I’m covered in pussy juice, cum, blood, and pieces of myself.

But it doesn’t matter…. not anymore…

The next victim

cannibalism phone sex I’m hunting, and she’s waiting. I see the bitch I was looking for, she’s walking out of the building. She’s by her car, digging for something in her purse. Then I’m there. Tattered clothes, begging for help. She’s concerned.Here, “I can call you an ambulance, or something” she stammers, and turns to grab her purse again. I hit her with chloroform, wrapping all my extremities around her, holding the rag to her face. Her world goes black.

She starts to come to in our chamber, I’m preparing her.

Thinking she might have a chance she struggled, trying to get free. As she was struggling, trying to loosen the bindings cutting into her skin she heard the clicking.

I have her attached to an engine hoist for her arms, and her ankles directly to metal loops in the cement.

Mistress has arrived. She carries a platter, piled with sharp utensils, spreaders, saws.

First she slit her throat, allowing her to bleed out, and started taking her apart from the middle out. Slowly, delicately, almost lovingly she removed each precise piece.

One breast at a time, each ass cheek, long strips of her flanks. And so on, until the platter was piled high with bloody meat chunks and bits. Her sexy body nude, covered in blood, meticulous. I began rubbing my pussy, watching her gut this fucking bitch. She turns to beckon me, and smiles at my finger fucking.

She lays me down in the hot, liquid, bloody pile and fucks my cunt with her bloody fist.

That’s one way to work up an appetite before dinner…

Kidnapping phone sex with Makayla

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I was on a beach, enjoying the sun when it got too close. I started burning, really feeling the burning feeling on my skin. Then it got worse and my eye opened. I must have fallen asleep while he was taking a break from brutally fucking my tight teen pussy and forcing his hard cock in and out of my asshole. I have been here for days, no weeks, no minutes. Non-stop torture against my body. The cutting, biting, fucking and the beatings. I can see my blood dripping down the walls. I can hear it dripping off this table. The burning was so intense it woke me up from death. He had a red hot poker in a his hand. I could see the orange glow of the tip of the poker. He came at me again. Stabbing the red hot poker into my thigh meat. Burning me, making me scream, making his cock hard all over again.