You are such a big bad kinky wolf! I love the way you have me hog-tied up like a stupid animal. You push your body weight down on me and show me the knife inches away from my face. I know I should be scared but I am too fucking turned on to be scared. I can feel my cunt leaking. You start to drag my body across the cold floor and throw me up on the bed. You take the knife and plunge it into fleshy tits. I try to scream but the ball gag muffles my sound. My fake tit pops and a mixture of my blood and silicone gush down my body. You put the knife between my cunt lips and see how fucking wet I am. You start to stab me over and over with the knife. Blood pouring out everywhere. The pain is intense and my cunt won’t stop squirting.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Big Bad Kinky Wolf
Ass Rape Porn
Ass rape porn is more vicious with women. I double crossed this bitch by fucking her man. It was just sex. I needed coke and he had some, but he wasn’t giving it to me for free. Nothing in life is free, right? She found me and what she did to me was not pretty. She drugged me when I was going into my house. I never made it inside. I woke up in some damp basement tied spread eagle with a pissed off bitch standing over me. She gave me the not fucking married men speech as she fisted my ass. Dry fisting hurts, especially when the bitch fisting you has a large hand and lots of rings on her fingers. She wasn’t going to be satisfied until my ass was ruined. I thought her fist fucking hurt, but that was nothing compared to the baseball bat she used on me next. I could feel the splinters going into my anal wall. She fucked my ass harder than a man would with his dick. She was tweaking. Being high as a kite made her more sadistic. She didn’t think she was damaging me enough, so she shoved both fists up my ass at the same time. I didn’t think my ass would go that wide. Well, it didn’t. She tore my asshole. I felt blood running out my ass. I was screaming in pain. He hands were covered in shit and blood. She just laughed and told me she was going to ensure I couldn’t fuck anyone’s husband ever again.
Happy Hunt-o-ween
Man oh man if I could actually go hunting with any of these amazing miscreants I would be so fucking happy. You and I, together, telling them what to do and who to do it to. We could have a whole god damn slaughter farm, and when is the best time for bringing lambs to slaughter? Halloween. Those little fuckers are running around and they are easy pickings. Parents get distracted, pushing strollers, or talking to other adults, and the next thing you know their little shit is long gone. Only to be seen again when they are dug up from a shallow grave.
I can just see it. You and I, walking hand in hand between the stalls we have set up for the night. Listening to the bones crunching, the screaming, the hyperventilating, the begging, and just seeing the fear on all their little faces. So many implements of pain would be used, we could just fuck in every single stall as we watch. How fucking hot would that be??? Oh it would be amazingly hot!
Hell, we could even join in. Make our own marks on those little fuck toys. Me spreading open those legs, or ass cheeks, you dipping your cock in blood to make it slick, then feeling them shudder as you fuck them until they either pass out, or you split them in half with your massive dick. I would be smiling the whole time, for me it would be fucking romantic!
Here is hoping your Halloween turns into a wonderful night for hunting the treats that you desire. If you happen to actually capture the prey you always wanted, makes sure you let me know so I can share in your joy and revel in their pain.
Happy Hunt-o-ween from your favorite fucked in the head bitch goddess, Indigo.
Not Going Anywhere
Aww. She thought we were going to let her go. She is so cute yet so fucking stupid. Those big eyes, with big tears, asking for her Mommy. Poor little thing. So trusting, so young and so ready to leave. We did tell her if that if she was a good girl and did every thing we asked that we would let her go. You knew we were lying, I knew we were lying, but she actually thought we were telling the truth. Ooops.
All those pretty purple, yellow and red spots marking her skin. The huge bruise on her cheek, her split lip, her torn up cunt, she withstood it all just because of hope. It is amazing what one can go through if you only have that one single thing. She must of been imaging being in her Mommy’s arms, safe and warm. She clung to that imagine, and she lasted.
Now she is standing by the door, waiting to leave. Should you tell her, or should I? Better yet, why don’t we pretend to call her Dear Dear Mommy, you hand her the phone, and I will be on the other end. I want you to watch her face as I tell her that she can’t come home because I didn’t love her anymore, that I never wanted her, she had been a mistake and her Daddy and I are so much more happier without her. I bet she cries again. Then we will start the whole process over again, but this time her hope will be gone so I wonder what she will do and how she will react. Our very own little scientific study.
I think that is exactly what we will do, first destroy her little heart, then destroy what ever is left over of her hope and flesh.
Cut Up Slut
I was awaken by sharp pain on my thigh. My crusted eyes ripped open and I flopped onto my side- a man stood over my dingy bed and I gasped. “Your master said I could play with you for 100 bucks, little doll. You’re in for quite a treat.” I began sobbing and begging hoarsely- my throat has been fucked so raw in the last week that I could barely speak. He was holding a huge machete over my bleeding leg. A deep gash was oozing thick red blood pulsated. He then violently flipped me over and began fucking my sore, raw cunt while he cut and sliced into my skin all over my body. I wheezed and screeched from the pain but he just kept making cuts big and small while pounding away into my bruised fuckhole. He sliced into my flesh until it was just ribbons of blood and skin hanging off my body. He used my fresh blood to lather his cock and then he rammed it into my inflamed rosebud asshole. He didn’t cum until I nearly passed out from blood loss.
Babysitter Phone Sex and P Pimp
I am a very bad babysitter phone sex bitch. I was asked to take my neighbor’s brats trick or treating. Why? I don’t know. I don’t like brats. I don’t like my neighbors. I almost said no, but then I saw an opportunity. An opportunity to make lots of money. I looked up the address of all the registered perverts in town. Thanks to some law, they must register, so opportunists like me know where to find them. I altered the girls’ costumes to make them look like slutty little whores. Then, I went knocking from door to door to each registered perverts’ home. I offered them a sweet young treat for a money trick in my pocket. I wanted cold hard cash for the pleasure of some young pussy. These perverts were in P heaven. I drugged the neighbor girls. In case they remembered anything, I told them this is what little girls need to do to get the best candy. These little sluts racked up quite a lot of big bills for me and candy for them. I had future teen rape porn stars in my charge. I even had one pervert ask to go to the ATM to get more cash. We waited in his house while he went to the 7-11. He paid the most, but then he did get to diddle two young girls in their pussies and asses. My little charges were walking funny by the time I got them home. I washed away the DNA in their fuck holes, gave them a Benadryl bedtime cocktail and put them to bed. Their parents came home, paid me and I went home to count my money. I like being a P pimp. How much would you pay to get your dick into the tiniest little fuck holes?
Chained
I had been chained to the table for at least 36 hours at this point. I was tired, hungry, dehydrated, and I could feel a mix of blood and semen running down my naked thighs to my feet and the cold concrete floor. My ankles were chained to the table legs, spreading them wide apart. I lost track at around 200 of how many times I had my holes raped over and over again. I don’t know who was doing this or why, just that I think I will be used here until I die, like the cum dumpster I am. This is all I’m worth. A whore and cum dumpster for whomever desires it. My ass had been taken so many times and so deeply, I know something had to have ripped. I’m not sure, but I think they used a chair leg to sodomize me. The duct tape on my mouth was burning from my salty tears running down into the adhesive. Will you use me too?
Halloween Brings About Torture Sex
Halloween is just a few days away. It is my favorite time of the year. You and I don’t have to go looking for victim. They just show up on our door step looking for candy. All the different ages and races, just thinking about it makes my cunt hot and juicy. My cunt thrives off of sadistic torture sex. Watching a little girl scream and beg for mercy as you hold her down for me only makes my cunt wetter. I smoother her face with my hot wet cunt feeling her screams vibrating on my clit as you fuck her young tight virgin pussy. I reach down and pinch her little pink nipples. I lean over and bite her nipple making sure to get blood all over my tongue. Then I lean forward and French kiss you my love. Intertwining our tongues together and sharing her young pure blood with you. You reach up and wrap your hands around her throat as you continue to kiss me. Just as you start to blew your load, you choke the life out of her little body. We throw her lifeless body down in the basement and wait for the next trick or treater.
I Auditioned for a Snuff Porn
I auditioned for a snuff porn. I had to prove why I was worthy to die. I looked into his camera and pleaded with him to take my life. I know I am a worthless whore. Just a blonde bimbo with a death wish. He didn’t think I was worthy of death, not yet at least. He said in death I would feel no pain. He wanted me to have many more years of pain. Intense, awful pain. He made me his sex slave instead of his snuff queen. With a collar around my neck and a ball gag in my mouth, he ushered in a bunch of men. He ordered them to fuck me like I was a piece of meat and they were starving wild animals. I was scared because there were so many of them. I wanted to die not be a gangbang rape porn star. Those horny men didn’t care what I wanted. They made me want death even more after they assaulted me. Three cocks in a hole at a time does serious damage to pretty fuck holes. My ass was bleeding. My cunt was stretched to the point one of my cunt lips tore. They grabbed at my tits with such strength that one of my saline bags popped. They ravaged me for so long it felt like I was being fucked to death. He wouldn’t allow me to die, however. He said it was more fun to make me wish I was dead.
Snuff: Have It Your Way
I would like to ask you all something. If you could snuff someone in anyway you would want and you know you would completely get away with it … How would you do it. I actually really want to know, even if we never have spoken before email me, or comment on it. You of course do not have to use your real name. I want you to feel free to just get it out there without any sort of repercussions.
Mine would be the following: Janice D., a stupid cunt from my school days. I really hated her, but I loved her body. She was a bitch, but a hot bitch. Now you might be thinking she was popular, one of those “mean girls”, but nope. She wasn’t popular at all. She was just always on the rag or something. Not once do I recall seeing her smile, or laughing. She would just mope around, and if someone tried to talk to her she would just ignore them then look at them like they weren’t even there. Pretty fucking rude if you ask me.
Maybe she was having problems at home, who the hell knows, and who the hell cares. Maybe her Daddy was sticking Legos up her pussy for punishment, or her Mom was feeding her shit sandwiches. I didn’t really care for the why, but anyone that miserable doesn’t deserve to breath. They are just taking up space, breathing precious oxygen, and just being an eyesore.
I would take her to a fun house (I have a thing for fun houses, have since I was super young). One that was in operation. I would tie that cunt up just like she was about to be drawn and quartered. I would make sure the ropes were so tight that they dislocated the hips and shoulders before they were tied off. Just to get the screaming going. Before doing all that, I would have paid a shit ton of homeless tweekers to show up throughout the night. Then right there, under those flashing strobe lights, and clacking of the cars she would be fucked over and over. I would be on the side dripping acid on her tits while she is continually violated.
Then after the fucking was done, I would get between her legs and splash that acid all over that freshly fucked pussy of hers. I can almost see the smoke and hear the slight sizzle as it eats into her skin. Right before I left, I would dump the rest of it down her throat then just leave her there for the people who ran the ride to find. Yeah I have thought about this a lot, why do you ask? lol
Now, it’s your turn. I look forward to hearing about all the delicious details.