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Breaking-N-Entering with Alice

Taboo phone sex Alice 2Deep in the woods, there is this cabin where I know young college people got to party. They think they are safe from the wickedness of the world but they are so wrong! This cabin is far away from town and has no neighboring homes close by. The reason for why I know about this cabin is that I have been invited to come to several parties out there. Oh, and don’t worry about cops showing up because without neighbors near by them … who is going to even complain. (evil laugh) So this the master plan, we are going to enter in through the back door behind the cabin. That side of the cabin is thick and full of trees so that they wont see us going to break in that way. Plus the door knob is old and ready to fall apart so I will use a screw driver to pop the door open. Then once inside, everyone will be passed out from partying to hard which will make it perfect to strip them down and tie them up. Oh I just can’t wait to see the shock of terror in their eyes as we break-n-enter inside of them like the pathetic fuck-dolls as they all are. Lol! 

Burn Baby Burn

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I’m a growing teenage girl. I get hungry. And  . . . occasionally I’m in the mood for some protein. But I like my meat served up with a side of terrified shrieks. Oh, did I mention I eat it rare? Yeah. There’s nothing better than taking a big old bite while your meal is still fresh . . . and alive. The other day, I really fucked up the Chink whore who pissed her little panties about my internet bandwidth. Turns out, she had the nerve to report me for “taking up too much of the space” on our block. WHAT THE FUCK, YOU STUPID CHINK. You wanna fuck with Bianca, huh? You wanna piece of her?? Well, lucky for Little Miss Geisha, I had a space for her. Right inside my intestinal track, where she could be drowned in putrid acid and gushed out like the trashy, useless shit she is. But I’m the type of gal that’s picky about her loin cuts. I wont just take any old slab of fat. So when I dragged her by the hair off her back porch, and flung her down into the fire pit, I decided to inspect the slantey-eyed twit with the bottom of my foot. And I smacked and beat that bitch with the blunt force of my heel until rich, appetizing blood was gushing out of her eyeballs and the squinty-eyed banana was bawling like a baby. More fun with feet? Yeah, you like that chink . . . . well I’m not much a chef. Never have been. But It’s amazing how cooperative a stupid slut can be after a little adjustment. I shoved her own toes down her throat until the melody of blood gurgling played as I heard her choking on it. Even better since her toenails are a little longer, and they sliced into the flesh of her esophogaus as she choked on her own severed meatcuts. To prepare her for cooking, I pinned the rice-eating Oriental down, making sure to dig the sharp meathooks into her Achilles heels, severing the tendons so the doomed fucker couldn’t run away. The retarded little twats try that sometimes. They think it’ll work. But it just makes me angrier. Good thing I’ve got a good aim. When she tried to limp away on her knees, the muscle sinewy tugging against the meathooks as she mewed like a kitten, all it took was one huge WHACK! of my baseball bat to the side of her head, and that little whore went down. I took my axe then, the one with the rusted blade coated in gasoline, and I hacked off the skank’s tits. Yummy. Such a beautiful bubbling of fat when the heat reaches the right temperature. Nothing I love more than a good appetizer. But I had to cook it right. I dropped a lit match right over the gook’s tits and they burst into flames, fire licking in a burst of pain along the gasoline leaking into her bloodstream. Not sure if if that part was gonna be edible, but uh . . .  I had to work quick, ‘cus see . . . I like to roast my catch alive. Bianca’s got high standards for her food, and fucking her prey up first? Locks in the flavor of abject suffering.

If He Only Knew

torture phonesex karma1When he told me how he thinks her body is so sweet, fresh and innocent. How his dick gets hard every time he looks at her. How he dreams about fucking the shit out of her tight, bald cunt while his hands are around her neck squeezing tighter and tighter till he feels her body spasm underneath him. My cunt began to pour hot, milky cum.
Then he told me that it was his daughter and I really got fucking hot. So when he told me he needed me to be his accomplice and wanted me to kidnap a little one so he could live out his fantasy I knew just what I would do.
I told him to meet me back at my place the next night and I would have a tight little bald cunt for him to take.
I am a woman of my word and the next night when he showed up I had her there. I had a hood over her head and under the hood she was gagged. Her hands bound behind her back, she was ripe for the taking.
My only stipulation was that he could not remove the hood until he was done with her, no exceptions.
I enjoyed watching him rip her clothes of and take her brutally, showing no mercy.
He fucked her like a worthless little whore, beating her through the hood for hours before he finally wrapped his hands around her neck and took her one last time, squeezing the life out of her.
I came hard as hell watching it all but the best was yet to come.
It took him almost twenty minutes to compose himself after he was done. That was when I REALLY got to cum.
I sat back as he removed her hood with my fingers deep in my cunt. The blood curdling scream and the look of agony on his face was the perfect ending to my little game.
There I sat cumming hard as he stared, horrified into the battered, lifeless face of his daughter.

Chopped

 

torture phonesex angieThis bitch was sweet as honey. She had a certain glow that made her irresistible. She looked so healthy and happy it made my mind run wild with thoughts of what her smiling face would look like in twisted pain and agony. The images I conjured up in my mind drove me insane to the point of obsession.

I had to have her.

I would have her.

I followed her waiting for the perfect moment to present itself. Finally I was able to grab her. I placed my hanker-chief soaked in chloroform over nose and mouth feeling her body become limp in my grasp.

The rush of conquest always sends electrical shocks through my body and I always cum hard.

I carried her into the house and took her to my room of torture and pain. I secured her to my stone alter and sat back rubbing my cunt in anticipation, waiting for her to wake up.

She opened her eyes and looked at me with a glassy confused stare as she tried to focus. I could see her trying to focus and figure out where she was. And then it came, that moment of realization and the hoarse scream that is filled with terror . The one that fills my whole body with a satisfied orgasm making my legs weak with satisfaction.

I couldn’t help but let out a low and menacing laugh as I walked slowly towards her with a handful of knives. I wanted to slowly dissect her, dismembering her while cauterizing each wound to stop the bleeding, cause the most pain, and keep her alive through out the whole process.

I worked long into the night, watching her pass out from the pain, waiting for her to become conscience again so that I could cause her more pain. Masturbating while she lay there, her muscles twitching involuntarily while she is in the darkness, the only place that she doesn’t feel pain.

Saving her perfectly formed breasts for last she finally opened her eyes again. As I sliced into her right tit at the base cutting it with surgical precision, the blood begins to mingle with milk that is in her ducts. Oh how fucking sweet, she is a new mommy! No wonder she had that glow!

What a shame I could have gotten two for one if I had known. torture phonesex tit

Fishing for Femur Bones

Taboo Phone Sex Bianca

Sometimes I like to go on a little adventure. There’s a deep, marshy bayou down by my Uncle’s house, and it’s isolated and quiet there, far into the twisted woods where no one can witness me dragging the corpses. The thud, thud, thud of the lifeless bodies being hauled over broken logs can get pretty annoying sometimes. That’s why I’m a big believer in severing their limbs before I dispose of their rotten bodies. Stripping them naked and cutting off their hair is also important. I’ve got a big black trash bag in one hand and in the other, I’m gripping the torso and head of a 50-year-old neighbor. She’ll be a great addition to my body farm. I like to keep their deteriorating bodies stacked up on the shore. Before the gators come to get them, my friend Max does. He can fuck the whole lot of them for days before they go completely bad. After all, you really only need the mouth, the ass, and the pussy. Who wants all of that extra skin and arms and legs to get tangled in? Not Max. He uses, abuses, and cums inside of those decaying holes until there’s nothing left but shedding skin and fragmented bones. I like to see the sinewy muscle after the flies have come to feast on it. The exposed muscle starts out so white and vibrant against the deep red blood. It’s so fresh and stark. But it’s quickly stained by the sin that the larvae and millworms leave behind when they breed on it . . . and inside of it. I wondered today if I sliced open the little blonde bitch that I butchered last week, whether or not I’d find beetles crawling up inside of her asshole. Probably chewing on her once succulent little anal canal that so many dicks have screwed. Now she’s just gator chow. She was a teen mother, and she and her annoyingly bratty little daughter got what was coming to them. Even though I was excited, I had to make sure to slice off her long blonde hair and peel off her shredded mini-skirt, too. Otherwise, her hair and clothes would’ve caught on the branches and thorns throughout the forest, and left congealed blood and tattered skin hanging around as evidence. After Max comes and fucks them to pieces, I’m always happy to grab their ratty remains and sink them at the bottom of the marshy bayou. I wonder how many dead bodies are waiting beside them that other sadistic teens like me have killed. Have you fuckers ever been fishing for femur bones and seen any floating pussies?

I Have A Thin Mint Connection

 

torture phonesex thinmintI have been so fucking sick of these damned girl scouts and their fucking cookies. When a group of them approached me yesterday on the side walk I decided it was time to bake some real girl scout cookies. I mean what is a girl scout cookie with out the main ingredient, girl scouts?
So I smiled sweetly and told them I would love to, and then I invited them to camp out with me last night. I bought a box of thin mints and set up our meeting for camping out.
I went straight to the store to get all the ingredients for cookies, save one which would arrive later….and headed back to camp to get ready.
They showed up right on time. I told them we were going to make some special tea made of the herbs in the woods. They were delighted it seems that they are trying to earn their camping merit badge tonight and the tea could help them with their forage foods badge too.torture phonesex girlscout
Ha the only badge they are earning tonight is their cooking merit badge but they will never collect it!
The tea worked perfectly, they were high and laughing and eager to strip when I suggested it.
We mixed the cookie batter, they were mixing their own doom and the excitement of it all made me cum all down my leg. In their innocents they thought I had peed and got a laugh.
The laughter soon turned to screams as I began skinning them to get their flesh for the cookies.
I skinned each inner thigh, not a huge area, just big enough to get a chunk of meat out of each one. I wanted them alive and watching as I made the girl scout cookies.
It was orgasmic listening to them scream and cry in pain watching me grind their flesh and add it to the cookies. They cried the whole time they were baking, increasing my arousal.
And then I untied them and told them we were going to have milk and cookies.
For their bed time story, I put on my strap on and fucked each of them. Irritating their wounds, making them scream, getting the blood from their inner thighs on my hips, lubricating my thrusts until I was cumming hard over and over. Tying them up again, all I could think of was how many batches of cookies I could make keeping them alive.
This morning I feasted on the left over cookies for breakfast and have been helping them earn merit badges all day in my own way.torture phonesex karma

Your Perfectly Delicious Accomplice

You’ll never find another accomplice phone sex girl who gets more into her role as a wicked, evil and sadistic accomplice. I take you to the depths of depravity and pure deviancy and you get off on the raw emotion.

I get off knowing that my skills at tracking, stalking, abducting, torturing and disposing of all those luscious young bodies make your cock throb and ache to hear more. Details are so very important and this wicked Bitch leaves nothing to the imagination.

I want you to get a clear and colorful picture in your head of exactly what I do to these worthless little pieces of flesh. I want to know what you want me to do to them as well, give me your most depraved and tortured fantasies on how you want this little waste of space used.

There’s nothing I won’t do to give you the most intense and erotic accomplice/snuff phone sex session. I never go less than one hundred percent and I promise you, every single one of your most twisted, dark and wickedly delicious snuff fantasies will be realized with me. 

Freak Nasty Slut

Taboo phone sex Alice 1Now I got to tell you that like any rebellious emo teen, I hate going to school where I am surround by spoiled, stupid bitches. I am talking about the ones that walk around school like a princess and the one that I know all you perverts just want to snatch up so you take them some where to fuck the shit out of their wet, tight holes. Well I got to tell you what happened with me this week that involves one of those skanks. Well this slut is completely spoiled by Daddy’s money and gets away with anything. Well I was doing a line of the good, white shit in the girl’s bathroom before class when that slut came into the bathroom to powder her face. She saw what I was doing and called my a whore as she left the bathroom. I didn’t care and continued sniffing away when all of a sudden the vice principal walked in the girl’s bathroom. Great! I got fuckin’ busted! He gave me suspension from school and then threatened me that he was going to fail me for the year. Later on I found out that self righteous bitch narked me out to the V.P. as she was going to he class.

With that knowledge, I put it to my motivating power to deal with her ass. So after school, I stocked her all the way to her house since I know she walks home from school everyday. I saw that her house key was hidden under a flower pot near her front door. After returning the key back in it’s spot, I watched her through the window and saw she went to take a shower and that is when I made my move. After she got out of the shower and went into her room, that is when she found me. Terrified and speechless she froze at the sight of me with a gun. With my gun pointing at her, I told her to pull her bathroom razor out of her robe pocket and start cutting her face. She begged me to not cut herself and I just cocked my gun. With sobbing tears down her cheeks, she began cutting into face. Now this is the best way to get a bitch back is by having her fuck up her own damn self! Ha, ha, ha, ha!!!

Tuesday Night Adventure

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 Usually I do all the dirty work but today I’m like a proud mama. I sent daddy out to find us a nice older woman to play with. We spend so much time with these young hot sluts that we never share an older woman. I had a taste for seasoned pussy. Daddy is a dashing silver fox so I know she wouldn’t resist his charm. What she didn’t know is that she is now me and daddy’s new toy. I must say I was impressed. Not only was his choice of slut mature and sexy, she was black. Mmm Nice chocolate pussy to devour… my pussy got instantly wet. Daddy got her out of her panties on the first date too. I burst in on her giving him a sloppy blowjob and  I jumped right in the fun. She found out the hard way what happens when I don’t get my way. I didn’t even feel bad about bruising her delicate skin or messing up her perfect up do. I grabbed the back of her head and made her gag on daddy’s big cock. Hiked up that pretty dress of hers and my fingers found their way to her panty less pussy. If you ask me, I think deep down inside she enjoyed it. Those black whores always do. All the torture and invasion of her lady bits. Who says you can’t have some evil fun on a Tuesday night? 

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Mounting My Kill

torture phonesex angie01Does it make you as fucking hard as it makes me wet to know that I made a kill? Yes the hunt was successful as always. But this one gave me a good fight. This one was a challenge for sure. He was very clever but not clever enough. Because he was my biggest challenge to date, he will be the first to be mounted and hung on my wall. Now I am headed (no pun intended, OK well maybe a little) to my friend’s house who is a taxidermist that will also perform humidermy.  Yes human taxidermy, delightful isn’t it? Just the thought gets my blood boiling, makes my nipples hard and makes me want to fuck good and hard. I am taking the head to him and he is going to let me watch and maybe help to preserve my trophy for mounting on my wall. I can’t wait, it is going in my room on the wall right across from my bed so that I can lay at night and look at it, remembering the thrill of the hunt and the glory of the kill as I fuck myself or get fucked and cum nice and hard looking at it! torture phonesex head