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.
Category: Evil phone sex
I found her all alone
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.
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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.
She’s a very lucky lil whore!
Lucky little whore, she is. I had my cute outfit on, I looked innocent as could be, her parents were leaving me enough cash for a whole week of babysitting, but I was only there for the weekend. That’s all the time I needed to completely violate this little slut, to make her my personal sex slave, and to of course pop all those virgin holes. It was easy, really. I caught her trying to steal cookies so I just convinced her that I was going to have to punish her. I guess I scared her real good, because she instantly became a slutty and obedient little thing. She barely put up a fight and I guess that’s why she is lucky I let a little whore like her live! I was able to get her undressed and she stood there naked and curious what I was going to do, I tried to start off nice, but something about her stupid cunt face made me want to cause her pain. I just decided to fuck her little cunt with my strap on, then I figured I would make her taste her pussy and that’s when she started crying, which of course made my cunt dripping wet!
A Blasphemy Sex Game
I knew him as soon as I saw his face. He didn’t have to be wearing his collar. I will never forget our times in the confessional when I was preparing for first holy communion. How he showed me that the virginal white dress I was to wear was a representation of a bride and how I would be symbolically marrying Christ when I took the symbol of his body into my mouth. He told me that he was a representation of Christ and that is why we called him Father and that I had to take him into my mouth as well. In preparation of course. In many ways he helped make me who I am today. I knew that I would have to give him a little something special as a thank you for all he had given me. He didn’t recognize me at all so when I asked him and a young Nun if they would come to the graveyard and bless the ground where my mother was buried, neither of them hesitated. Once there I took out my knife and held it to his throat while I ordered her to take everything but her habit off. You should have seen her grinding her pussy on that cross and spewing blasphemy in an effort to save his worthless hide. His dick was so hard, just like I remembered it when I was young. I ordered him to take it out of his pants and ran my knife down to where it stood in all it’s erect glory! I could feel his body flinch but he couldn’t hide his arousal. I made him walk over to her and give her the body of Christ just as he had done me. It was a long afternoon for them in that graveyard. I don’t think they will find them under the coffins of the couple that was buried later that afternoon.
How Humiliating
We’re all snowed in…and normally I wouldn’t mind, but I am with Daddy and his friends. I know they’ve got some sick rape fantasies they’ve been dying to try out on me…I knew I was in for it. I tried to act like I wasn’t scared, I tried to be a perfect girl getting them beers and making them all food. But the drunker they got the more they kept groping me, the more aggressive they got with me. I suppose their excuse was I didn’t get them beer quick enough. I don’t really know but as soon as I was there, surrounded by them all they were ripping off my clothes. I could taste blood in my mouth, I couldn’t see straight all I could tell was I was about to get forced, I was about to get brutally fucked. I laid there and was a good girl…I have learned not to resist them. I let their cocks invade my holes, violate me over and over again. I was a good submissive whore, I let them cover me in their cum…but this time they wanted to degrade me even more. They made me open my mouth wide as they surrounded me and took their cocks out for one more humiliating event. Before I knew it…I was over covered in piss and cum and being forced to drink it too…