Recording her torture in black and white is fucking classic. They know exactly how to mutilate her causing the maximum amount of pain and keeping her alive and feeling every second of it for the longest amount of time. Of course I have smelling salts and other ways to wake the bitch up if she passes out so that she can enjoy the slow and painful torture that we are dishing out. After all, I bought this one. She wasn’t abducted of the street. I am damned sure going to get my money’s worth and I am going to enjoy this over and over again for a long time to come when I watch the film I am making. I am thinking of saving a few prize pieces of her body as well to add to my collection. And if all goes well I am going to be able to finally make that drinking mug out of her skull. I have tried a couple of times and haven’t been successful at sealing the skull so it holds liquid but I think I have it down now and that hers will be the final one.
Category: Evil phone sex
Violent phone sex with Morticia
I saw sweet Kali when she came to my house. Such a big mistake. Her pale skin and light brown hair turned me on. Her big innocent doe eyes told me everything I needed to know about her. She came right into my web. She walked in not knowing that if she was able to walk out. I was going to hurt her. Make her scream as I staple her pussy lips together and then rip them out. I want to make her cum over and over again until she fucking passes out. I want to hear her scream as I stick my fist inside her tight cunt. She will try to run but she is tied up. This bitch’s pussy will never be right again after I am done with her.
Destroying Subby Slut, Leah
I hated Leah the moment I met her. She was a pitiful little subby who claimed that she got off on being used. I wondered how true that was and last night I decided to find out. It was easy. I invited her over for a client of mine who was a domme. She looked so sickening as he ball-gagged her and fucked every hole, that I had to join in and give her some real pain.
Pushing him aside, I punched her in the face. “Untie her.” I ordered him. He knew better than to fuck with me. She hit the ground hard and I was on her, kicking her with steel toed boots. I grabbed her by her hair and yanked her to her feet. “On the table, bitch.” She whimpered as she climbed painfully into the table. “Spread those legs.” I ordered, reaching for a red-hot curling iron that I kept plugged in for the occasion. I rammed that branding iron deep into her subby cunt and she screamed in agony. He was jerking his cock in gleeful pleasure as I throttled her to silence the racket. “What should I do with her, Master. Kill her?” “Not yet, Nat. I haven’t had my fill yet.” His laugh rumbled like an evil hiss. Angrily, I grabbed a screwdriver and stabbed her in the chest, puncturing a lung. I laughed as her lung filled with blood, making her gurgle and wheeze, as the blood filled her mouth and drooled unto the table. I dipped my finger into it and sucked it clean.
“Damn, you got my cock hard, girl.” he muttered. “Make it happen.” Kneeling between her legs, he drove his massive fuckstick into her blistered pussy. She was screaming now and it wasn’t a subby scream anymore. It was one of pure pain and fear, which whetted my own appetite and juiced my aching cunt. “Do it, bitch.” he moaned, on the verge of explosion. I pulled her head back, revealing her rapidly beating jugulars. “NOW” he ordered. I pulled the blade across her throat, nearly severing her head, as her heels drummed on the table. The convulsing, contracting death twitch deep in her pussy pulled a huge load of cum from his own tortured balls. I screamed out loud with the force of my own orgasm. Her cooling body lie broken on the table with cum leaking from her dead pussy. I knew exactly who to call next. No sense in wasting a perfectly good dead body….
I found her all alone
I found this little bitch, nice and young… can you believe she was alone at that age? She was alone and appeared to be lost. I think she said something about looking for her Mommy, so I told a little white lie and said I’d help her find her Mommy. Little did she know my only plans were to snatch that little bitch up and take her to my place for a not so fun time…for her. She was clueless until I started inflicting pain on her tiny body. I was going to do all types of awful things to this brat. I had a strap on that ripped her open, literally. She was bleeding and screaming and crying but that didn’t stop me, my pussy was still dripping wet, I was turned on and far from done.
Welcome To My Snuff Porn
She was so eager to star in my little porn flick. I had everything set up, the lights the cameras, the stage and my accomplice, the supporting actor. His lust for sadistic sex , blood and torture runs almost as deep as mine. He was more then happy to join me in the making of my Snuff Porn film. She walked out of the bathroom in the thigh high stockings and guarder that I instructed her to wear. The black was a stark contrast to the white and red of the table she would lay on. All colors to symbolize the scene that would play out, Black for death, Red for blood, and White for the innocence that she was going into this with. As I called for action and watched my accomplice fucking her thin body, I instructed her to wrap her legs around his waist. She was loving getting fucked and it was more then acting when she screamed for him to fuck her harder and deeper. I knew they were both getting close to cumming and instructed him to place his hands around her throat and gently squeeze. She loved it and it showed. My pussy was dripping now because it was almost time for my final instructions. As he shoved in her deep, cumming I shouted for him to end her. Squeezing his hands tighter, cutting off her air way, her body began to convulse and twitch as his cock was balls deep in her spewing seed. My fingers deep in my pussy as I watched her take her last breath, I was about to cum myself. We would share the pleasure of licking her dead body clean before etting rid of her body.
2 girl phone sex Ivy
She smells so good as she cooks. Sookie is my latest meal. I found her on the side of the road here in Vegas. She waved down our car and asked if we wanted more company. My dinner partner gave her three hundred dollars to get in the car and just drive around. We talked and payed her six hundred more to come to our home with us. It is such a long drive and once we pulled up you could see the fear in Sookies eyes. Her fear made me horny. I choked her from behind until she passed out in the front seat.
Once we got her in the house and tied up, we woke her up with warm water as we cleaned her body. My head Chef could not keep his hands off her. He really got all that yummy oil and seasonings rubbed into her body. He got all the curves and deep inside her pussy. Once he added his own juices inside of her we tied her up and started roasting her slowly.
I needed her blood
I licked the blood straight off my knife. It tasted like it always does, and my pussy felt so good. I loved the way it tasted, it was even still slightly warm. How hot is that? I loved the feeling it gave me, and I loved what I had to do to get this blood. She was still alive though, watching me with a terror in her eyes. Once she saw me licking up that blood she really knew I was crazy. I wanted her to know how much it turned me on, so I told her a little white lie. Told her if she did all I told her, I would let her go. She reluctantly was eating my pussy as I sat on her face. But the problem was…I needed more than that. I needed, I craved…her sweet blood. I was bored with her fucking my pussy with her tongue so I went straight to what I really wanted and started fucking her cunt with my knife. Her cries and screams are something I will never forget! Something I’ll be rubbing my cunt to for months…
Daddy Loses Me In A Poker Game
I have been at home with Daddy almost a week now. He has been really kind to me. I am confused by this. From a very young age, I have been his slave girl. My only usefulness has been to service him and whoever he chose to loan or sell me to. I am his worthless slut, property, something to be seen and used, but never heard. I don’t know how to react to kindness. Maybe he feels guilty because Lee injured me so badly. Nevertheless, this kind of treatment is so foreign, I don’t know what to do. I just wish he would act normal again.
Then he brings you into the room. He tells me that he has lost a poker hand and I was the last bet he had. He tells me you have won the right to do with me what you will. You tell me to stand up and follow you to our basement dungeon. You tell me you are going to have lots of fun with me and that when you finish, you may feel inclined to share me with the other men and women present at the poker game. Since I have never had a Mistress, this is a new concept. You have that sadistic gleam in your eyes. I am in fear of what this night will bring, but I am also getting hot and turned on by the possibilities that lie ahead.
What do you have in mind for our time together? Do you want to be my temporary Master? Let’s discuss the many possibilities.
Feeling Mischievous
I was feeling very mischievous. the first thing I did was fill her pussy and as with plaster of paris. Once that hardened I made her get on her knees and I duct tapped her face to my ass. She spent the entire day crawling around behind me as I farted endlessly in her face. She gagged and could hardly breath and I loved every minute of it. by the end of the day her knees were bloody and she could barely keep up. I cut the duct tape and pulled her up by her hair before spitting in her face and making her drink a glass full of my hot piss. By now her belly was swollen and sore from not being able to piss or shit all day. She screamed in pain each time I touched her and I loved it. Torturing her was so much fun.
Saturday nights are so fun!
Yay! Its Saturday…do you know what that means? It means the sluts are coming out to play. They’re going to go get shit faced, they’re going to grind on all these guys, and they are going to be just strutting around in there too short miniskirts and their slutty ass clothes. These are the girls that are so easy for me to hate. So easy for me to take advantage of. They are greatly needed…you see, I need them to learn a lesson. That being a whore isn’t cute, that getting drunk and having no control is not okay…well it’s okay for me cuz I can do whatever I want to those teen bodies, I can do whatever I want to those bald cunts and I can make them bleed… everywhere. I have plans for these whores that will scar them for a lifetime, literally…but that’s if I let them live of course.