Master has been into using me to make money these lonely days in the basement. He met a snuff porn producer and has decided to do some mild pussy trauma films. This means hours of torture to any and every part of my body till he says stop. This leaves me helpless and afraid. Master may love to hate me and at times it gets just awful but I know that he is not going to take my life. He enjoys the things he does to me and sees death as an easy way out. That being said these monsters he allows to have the pleasure of ravaging my body do not stop. They will choke me till I pass out and I will wake up to a flat iron clamping my nipples. Master always let me know that everything is okay after every film. He allows me to suckle from his life-force and feed me his sperm. If it was not for the power of his protein pack substance I would have been dead a while ago. Now I wish for it, no matter how sad Master would be to have to find another sex slave. My body used to be for Master’s pleasure and has now become a fuck factory for anything from gangbangs to knife in my pussy. There is nothing worse than feeling your pussy get ripped open by a knife that is filling it. At least Master cares for me enough to sew me back up. I love him so much. I hope he will fill my cunt with his beautiful rod again.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Big Pot!
I turned that girl from last week into cordon bleu. I know traditionally the recipe calls for chicken but she was such a little pussy that I thought the course was appropriate. I fucked myself with my favorite jagged dildo for dessert since I was still getting wet from chasing her down into the dirt. That’s the rest of her though so I’ve been prospecting my next hunt and even found a nice stew that calls for a lot of rump so I need a fat ass to fill this pot I’ve got waiting to be used. In the mean time I’ve been using my favorite carving knife on my tits so I can cum like ocean waves. Ricky’s dick alone just isn’t doing it for me any more. I need another fucked up and twisted guy to help me along the way. Everyone needs a partner in crime and I need one with a big fucking cock and a big fucking knife who’s willing to use it both to penetrate me with.
Killer Phone Sex: A verse of Demise
Here is a Killer Phone Sex diddy I wrote based off of the Christmas tune so true to my soul rotting in hell version. I am a sinner, but only to those whom are bigger sinners in that they pretend, lie, and cloak their true selves with flesh masks of soccer moms and dads. Those holier than thou are the biggest sinners. Those of deafening religious righteousness only anger me into hate fucking their sullen skulls.
Silent Night, Deadly Night
Nothing insight, but the burial site
Pound yer steak, make no mistake
Unholy varmint, so tender and blight
Rotting in a stench ridden night
Rotting in a stench ridden night
Unholy Dead so rotted and smelly
Hell welcomes them into it’s night
Unholy creatures dredge from below
Unholy hosts chant incantations of murder and sorrow
Undead, the undead have risen
The undead of the netherworld has risen…
Silent Night Deadly night
Son of Sam takes another soul..
Gory secrets from below unfold
Deaths rotting stench fills the nostrils of many
Once the stench is smelt the living become dead
Unholy night, silent cries
Blood curdling screams of death unearthed…
Unliving evil purged and with blight… Unholy night of innocence lost..
Bludgeoning heads of girls so young
Son of Sam makes my dreams cum true… at last…
Blood curdling screams of innocence now gone.
I Am Worthless
I am nothing more than a bonafied snuff and pain slut. I want the pain, I want the hurt. I want to run my hands over my body only to wince why I fight back the tears from the abuse you cast upon me. I want you take me, hard. I want you to show no mercy. I want to walk around for days with the taste of you mingled with blood in my mouth. I want to feel the impact of your nails digging into my skin.
I beg to have your strong hands clamped around my smooth neck. I want to feel this world fade from my eyes, only to be revived to be fucked again and again. Yes, I will cry out, but my cunt will drip. I crave this, I love this, I live only to die by your hand. I want to be your cum guzzling, shit eating, piss drinking, bruise wearing slut. You can never go to far with me fore this is what I was born to do. To be a worthless object in your eyes.
Fantasy phone sex Ivy
After a binge of snorting some shit up my nose I watched a ton of documentaries on world war 2 and a shit ton of porn. I have this fantasy of grabbing a bitch off the street and taker her home. I want to see how long the human body took to no longer live. Starving someone was going to take a lot of time and patients, something I don’t have normally. I know exactly who to take. Kaylee, she was a whore down on 5th ave. No one cared about her or where she was. Kaylee was always strung out and she eats pussy like a pro.
I know I can trick her into going to my apartment and after a few days when she comes down she isn’t going to leave. Starving her isn’t going to be enough for me. I’ll have to see how much pain she can take. Cut her and make her drain her blood. She will be a dirty toilet, since she wont be eating or drinking anything I don’t think I need to let her out to let her go potty. I do think I will let her eat protein… Let someone fuck her throat till they cum. I’m excited to beat her, fuck her, piss on her. If you have any other suggestions, Id love to hear them. Ill be waiting her watching her suffer..
Home Invasion
There is a new guy that moved into the apartment next door. Everyone says he is pretty badass! I guess he just got out of prison or something. He doesn’t look all that tough to me but he is pretty hot!
I have seen him hanging out by the pool so I decided to go down, ya know, just to give him a chance to notice me.
He was a pretty quiet guy. Not like shy or anything. Just the “I am a badass tough guy” kind of attitude, as if I wasn’t worth his time!
I left my door cracked for the next few days, hoping he would get the hint but apparently he was dumb or something! So that night I didn’t leave it open and started getting ready for bed. I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth when it sounded like someone had kicked the door in!
I started to climb in the shower to hide but he had already grabbed me from behind and wrapped his arm around my neck, choking me as he drug me to the floor!
He had a ski mask on so I couldn’t even be sure if it was the new guy!
I wasn’t putting up too much of a fight and I guess it kinda pissed him off because he back handed me across the face splitting my lip!
He grabbed me by the throat and told me to do what I was told and he might let me live!
He screamed at me to get my trashy ass up and take off my clothes. I did as I was told but it wasn’t fast enough because he grabbed my tank top and ripped it own the middle! He gave me a sharp punch in the gut dropping me to my knees! He said that is the proper place for whores, on the ground, on their knees!
He held my face into the bed, suffocating me as he tore my ass with his huge punishing fuck stick!
It hurt like hell as he just slammed it over and over! After a minute or two, I stopped screaming, which was his cue to start pounding a different fuck hole!
He grabbed my hair and pulled me up off the floor and pushed me down on the bed. My head was hanging off the edge as he straddle my face and forced his sticky cock in my mouth! My split lip stung as he tore it even more. I could taste blood on his fucking cock but I was not sure if it was from my lip or my bruised ass!
That’s when he wrapped his hands around my neck and started screaming it me, “Swallow it you filthy Bitch!”
His hands were squeezing so hard, I couldn’t breath and he was fucking my mouth so deep, even if I could breath, I would have been choking on his massive cock.
His balls were slamming against my forehead and I could tell he was about to dump his load. His hands were still around my throat and he tightened his grip as filled my fuck hole with salty cream!
He pulled his dripping cock out still strangling me to prevent me from swallowing! I thought he was going to kill me! He let go forcing me to gasp for air and choke on the load he had dropped in my mouth!
I laid on the bed coughing and gasping for air as his thick wad mixed with the blood and ripped from my swollen mouth!
As I wiped the tears from my eyes, I looked around to see him and he was gone. I never found out who it was but I hope he comes back soon!
Dr. Francis, Bringer of pain
I think Master has enjoyed pimping me out in his basement to all of these assholes. He told me he was going to have a doctor come by and check out my cunt. He wanted to make sure I was healed for any festivities that were going to be coming up. I do not know what scared me more, what my master had planned for me, or this mystery man who was doing to be examining my pussy. I did not care if he was a doctor or not, my pussy was swollen and bruised and I could tell that. He the Doctor got here it was not a man, but a beautiful and striking woman who dominated the room instantly upon entrance. My heart began to race as she approached me; she lifted me under the arm and stretched me across the table. She had me put my feet up and let my knees fall to the side and began to stretch and examine my pussy roughly. He gloves felt weird against my skin, she reached to the side on a table and grabbed clips clipping my pussy lips to the side. I whimper as the teeth of the clamps dug into my skin causing me to bleed. She began to pull out a vaginal speculum and inserted it into my pussy opening. She opened it wide and I whimpered loudly. She began to put her hand inside me fisting my over extended pussy. Speculum still in place I was made to roll over so she could do a breast exam. She had me raise my arms over my head as she felt onto the tissue. She grabbed some camps and then clamped them onto my nipples. I relaxed a little until she took cables attached to a battery under the table.
She licked my nipple that poked out from behind the grasp of the clamp. Tears
began to well up in my eyes as she gave me a deviant smirk and began to tap the cable to my nipple. The small blast of electricity was enough to make my body seize. I tried to fight her off with my free hand to be met with a punk from my Master. She zapped my nipples again, Master looped ropes around my wrist to hold me down with, I screamed loudly as electricity moved through my body. She laughed again zapping my wet pussy that was still spread wide open. She knelt down and took my clit between her teeth and pulled out the speculum. She rubbed my pussy. I could see the blood on her gloves. She told Master I was ready for him now, and he stood behind be and shoved himself into my ass. She pulled roughly on the camps attached securely to my nipples. Master came in my ass and walked away. She cleaned me with antiseptic soap rubbing my pussy clean. Master thanks the Doctor for coming by and giving me a small exam and told her he would be scheduling a more thorough exam in the next couple of weeks. Tears ran down my cheeks knowing that she would be returning. I feared that day.

Castration Phone Sex with Venus: The Best Birth Control
I have a pig for sale. It never ceases to amaze me how many worthless fuck pigs turn over their entire lives to me. Just a flat, “do with me what you want mistress for I am a worthless pig.” Yes you are a worthless pig, and you bet your pathetic ass I will auction you off to the highest bidder for whatever twisted, perverted thing I want. I could auction you off to be tortured, to be snuffed out, to be castrated, or to just serve as a slave, fuck or house.
I was on the fence for this particular pig. So, I ran an ad just seeing what kind of hits I would get. I got offered $10,000 by a chick who recognized him as the ex boyfriend who gave her an STD. She wanted to castrate his disease ridden cock, take away his manhood so he couldn’t infect any more girls. I am a greedy bitch, but I told her she could take his junk for free. I can sell him without his man bits to be snuffed out or used as a slave. I have no allegiance to stupid fuck pigs with a death wish anyway. But I do like to help a bitch out, especially when it’s all about revenge.
She was salivating when she saw him in his cage. We taunted him like a monkey in the zoo. Rattled his cage. He was blindfolded, but he recognized her voice. Shit himself too, just like a dirty animal. I pulled him out of his cage, made him clean up his mess, then forced him in the castration chair. It’s this little device I made which has a wood plank for a worthless pecker to be stretched out on, and straps for the arms and ankles. He tried to back out. Pleaded to keep his nasty dick. I have a strict no refunds no exchanges policy. You pay me to do whatever I want to you, fuck your cold feet.
I pulled his pecker to elongate it as much as I could considering its diminutive size. I nailed his balls to the chair too. I gave his disgruntled ex my big knife, but the bitch had a change of heart. WTF? I hate pussies. I yanked the knife out her hand, stabbed her in her worthless cunt repeatedly. Left the bitch alive but bleeding profusely; pretty sure she wouldn’t reproduce ever. The world needs less pussies. I then took the knife dripping in her pussy blood and took her ex’s dick right off. Didn’t go slow, didn’t numb him, just pulled his worthless balls out, twisted them into a knot, then a swift whack and his junk was gone. I then shoved his disease ridden worthless pecker in his wimp of an ex girlfriend’s mouth. “Suck on that bitch. Teach you to back out on a deal with me,” I yelled at her
Nothing went as planned, but at least I ensured two pansy ass stupid fucks who can’t follow through will never reproduce. Need a license to do just about anything in this world, but any fucking moron can reproduce. Well two less fucking morons can reproduce now.
Erotic Porn Snuff Production
I know everyone knows my love for snuff films and how I have always longed to make one of my own. To be able to watch a dumb bitch get her shit all fucked up, something that I could watch over and over again while I played with my pussy. I have spent hours dreaming of making my own erotic porn snuff film. I just dreamed the day would come where I would meet the man who would let me help him. I met that man the other day, he wanted me to make outdoor rape porn with him, and the fact that I desired snuffed just made it a match to die for, literally. We decided on this beautiful chick that I had my eyes o from the mall. Daddy, I shall call him, was super talented in fucking up her engine. When she broke down she pulled over on the side of the road. It was dark and luck enough she lived off a dark back road.
Daddy approached her vehicle with caution while she looked under the hood, steam flowing over the engine. He was dressed like the perfect approachable house dad but she stepped back with caution anyway. Good skank. I could see him point towards me who was sitting in the car. This was my turn to put her mind at ease. I got out of the car in my dress and pigtails and introduced myself.
I said my name was Hillary of course in case the little piggy got away. We wore our glasses, see here is a secret about my Daddy, he is loaded and our glasses were recoding every encounter with little cunty. Daddy said he was going to check something under the hood and it risked spraying up with hot skin melting liquid and directed up to the side of the street. She turned her back as I lifted up my skirt and SWANK stabbed that bitch in the back.
She turned over grabbing at it and then looking at the blood on her fingers. As she went to scream I held the blade under her throat and told her she better shut the fuck up before I slit her throat. She whimpered and tears began to well up in her eyes. I knelt across her chest. My dress moved up over my highs and reveled my shaved teen pussy. I stood up placing the knife between her skin and blouse tearing my knife through it. Daddy took over and began to play with her nipples while I tore through her short revealing her hairy pussy. I took the knife and began to insert it into her. Blood drained from her. I let daddy know she was nice and wet. Blood dripped from her pussy down her ass creating the perfect lubricant for Daddy as he began to ram her in the ass. Stupid bitch made the wrong move screaming. I walked over to her trunk and removed her four way and then buried it into her chest. Flood flowed over her perfect tit. I kissed her dying lips with mine; I took in the taste of her sweet blood and then kissed Daddy as he came in her.
Torture sex
I got recruited to do some hunting. I loved the hunt, the process. I needed to find one and just one I was told if I could find a good one I might even be able to help. I had found a few gals for this client in particular so I knew exactly what he was going to be looking for and the discretion he always required which was never a problem. I found one, she was super cute and I meant in the naive kind of way that girls had that have never left home and loved their daddies. On top of that was that she was really tiny and Asian, they had the best squeals. I knew the client would love her so I simply asked her to help me open my trunk with an arm full of groceries. All I had to do was hip check her 80 pounds ass into the trunk and with an eep she was in and it was shut. I blared my music loud to cover the screams and cries that were coming from her ad rove to the meet location. When I got there were five men in masks and suits. I pulled my cattle prod out from under my seat and held my keys in my other hand. I wanted to make sure I had the jump on her in case she tried pulling her little ass ninja skills bull shit. When I lifted the trunk she tried to jump out and was met with a quick zap of the prod. The guys behind me whisper with anticipation.
I pulled her from the trunk and carried her inside pausing to let my eyes adjust. I carried her over to the rack and tied her ankles and wrists in place. I was then met by my client who offered me extra money to meet the gentleman’s demands and participate in the action. I told him I would if they would put their seed in a cup for me to play with later. This was of course not a problem.
I went and hanged into my leather corset and boots and came back to little china lying on the table whimpering while all the men stood behind her. I jumped onto the table and crawled up towards her face like a cat on the prowl. She looked at me and begged me to help her. I slapped her across the face and I could hear the men get all riled up. I took a spider gag and placed it into her mouth. There were my favorite, that way the guys could fuck her face till she turned blue. She cried tears running down her face. I took my hand and wrapped them both firmly around her little throat and she gasped for breath. I encourage one of the gentlemen to please stuff her face so she wouldn’t scream to loud and climbed from the table.
I walked towards the end of the table to her rather hairy cunt. I spit my fingers and began to rub it. She was already getting wet. I took some clasp and pinned back her hairy lips so that you could see her little twat with its slit spread open. I could hear the gentlemen at the top grunting while she gagged and puked throwing up onto the floor. She cried for help, as I grabbed an electro want and began to give her little zaps on her clitty. She squealed like a little piggy and he body shook with every zap I gave her. One of the guys came to the back and stuck his dick into her ass hole. I put a riser under her hips to elevate it to him and tied her ankles to the table legs. One of the gentlemen took the rod from me and began to torment her nipples. I stood back as they sacrificed her every orifice to their sexual deviant desires. When they came they spit themselves into the cup like I wanted. I took care of her as they cleaned themselves up, slitting her throat and wrapping her in plastic for the disposal guy that my client used. I always insisted that I was more than capable but it was his preference to go this route which was not a problem. I Changed again and went back home to my basement room. I sat on my bed; my adrenaline was still pumping and began to pour the semen all over my body feeling its slickness against my skin. I played with my pussy remembering the screams of the bitch that was just sacrificed. I came and slept a devilish dream, who was going to be my next victim to slaughter.





























