He didn’t learn his lesson from last time. I growing tired of him begging for food, begging for water. He is so fucking needy. I told him upfront that I was a kinky bitch. I guess he didn’t believe me. When I brought him home he thought he was going to get into my panties… Well now he looks so cute in my panties. His cock is so tiny because he is so cold and scared. He should be. I don’t like crybabies. He keeps begging me that his wife is going to start looking for him, that he doesn’t want her to find out that he was trying to cheat. I smiled and asked him how many times he has cheated. He tried to tell me this was his first time. No way, he was smooth and knew what he was doing. I had no idea he was married. I shoved my thin heel into his tied-up balls and asked him again. He screamed out 10. I pushed harder and he screamed out 19. I smiled and asked him what number I would have been? He spit on my shoes and said 20. I slammed my thin heel into his balls, I got my fucking heel stuck in his nut sac. He was screaming so loudly, for a man he was a little fucking bitch. This twat wanted to cheat on his wife so bad, he was wreckless. Now he is ball-less… HAHAHAH!! I think I am going to teach him a lesson for cheating on his wife so much. He just might not have a cock left when I’m done with him.
Category: Kidnapping phone sex
Ass Rape Porn Snuffed Tardiness
A useless whore for ass rape porn is all I ever will be, and that was made perfectly clear by my Boss. He made me service all the filthy greasy mechanics, and sleazy car salesmen at the Auction today. I was just a few minutes late and it seems I cost them their spot for showing the Silver Ghost as the second car up for auction. That was a prime spot since everyone would be excited and ready to spend and bidding could get high. I was the eye candy to help tantalize the bidding and look pretty for the cameras.
So, I had to kneel on the floor and let these men use me as they wished and offer all of my fuck holes up to them. I was slapped around, my tits were slapped and nipples twisted, bit, and pinched. I was anally fucked so hard my ass was stretched to gaping and prolapsed. My cunt was punched by fists and cocks and left much the same as my ass, gaping and prolapsed. I was sticky with cum, piss, and blood while my nose was broken and my lip split open. They tossed me some shop towels and told me to clean up and get out.
I barely made it to my car when I was grabbed by two men and shoved in the back of my car taped up with duct tape and driven to some remote warehouse. They yanked me out of the car and took me inside where they shoved me down on a filthy mattress. They slapped me across the face a few more times as they took my used up, over fucked body and started kicking me in the ribs and head. I lost consciousness and I believe my life.
When I awoke from this dream my cunt was so fucking wet!
Snuff Porn Thanksgiving
Happy snuff porn Thanksgiving. I hate the holidays. Only thing I want to stuff today is my knife into some little whore. I find little ones annoying as fuck actually. I don’t have a maternal bone in my body, which actually makes me a great accomplice if your want to force fuck and torture little ones. I would never try to save them. In fact, I would be encouraging you to do very bad things. Thanksgiving is a wonderful time to hunt too. Parents get drunk or high. They get their bellies filled with dead bird, which makes them sleepy and they neglect their little ones. Those little ones fall prey to sadistic folks like us every major holiday. What do you think? I suggest we hunt for a tender little bird, clip her wings and stuff her ass with your huge cock. If we find one young enough, it will be such a tight fit too. More than that though. Young enough, tiny enough, your cock will literally split her in two. I love a bloody bird. Once you split that young bird in two, I will gut her. Reach my hands right inside of her, pull out her entrails and for shits and giggles, I will stuff them up her ass. We could even put her in the oven, roast her to a nice golden brown then have a very special Thanksgiving dinner.
My Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
Taboo phone sex is the only kind of phone sex. I need something extreme to get off. How about you? I’m easily annoyed and driven by revenge and sick folly. Things most people would never consider, are every day thoughts to me. Like today. I saw this blonde blue eyed little angel at Dairy Queen. She was licking on a vanilla cone and all I could think about was her licking your cock. You know you would enjoy having an extremely little girl blowing your cock. Then my next image is of your bloody cock from fucking her tight little cunnie. Then I see her crying from the pain your cock is causing her butt hole as you force fuck her ass. I almost touched myself in Dairy Queen. I went to my car to lick my cone and rub my pussy thinking of all the violent and fun things we could do with such a little angel. Of course the last thing we would do with her is snuff sex. Can’t let the little cunt live to tell people about the vile ways we violated her little body , can we! I really need an accomplice phone sex partner. I know I am not alone in my dark fantasies.
The Fall Skank Hunt
This time of year always excites me. All of the yummy food and traditions from the old world. I love it. This year I will be having my family in, and I will be giving them the best feast they have ever had. But first I have to get the perfect foul fowl. I went on my hunt to find a choice meaty skank. I got everything prepared. I wanted it to be perfect. I needed my look and my scent just right, after all I don’t want to scare them off. The crisp fall air felt so good on my pale skin. My long black hair flowing behind me as I prowled. The Moon Goddess was bright, and she showed me the way to the perfect college party. In the City of Sin, there is always a party. I wanted something young, thick and pure. There is always the nerdy girl who got dragged to the party. She would be drunk and fall right into my sights. I walked in and looked around the place.
Drunk girls everywhere, perfect hunting ground. All of the silly little college boys jaw’s dropped when they watched me walk in, but I didn’t care. I was on a mission. I knew what I wanted, and I knew exactly where to find her. After a few minutes of scouting, I found her. Passed out in a hallway closet. She had puked all over herself. I shoved my finger down her throat to make her puke again. She woke up to see me trying to help her. I told her I would clean her up and we walked right out of the house together. I could feel her weight against me as she leaned on me for help. Her 42 double d’s made my mouth water. I was going to roast those first. They would be so tender and juicy, I just had to get her home first.
Ass Rape Porn Be A Fucking Star Fool!
This fucking fool will get his day of stardom in my ass rape porn movie for a sweet castrated ending. You do not mess with this Queen Bitch’s bike, EVER, unless you also wish to be in my castration phone sex movie of sweet demise. Fucking that bitches ass and castrating his fuck rod are only part of the fun I had. I really got off on watching him bleed out as I rubbed his blood all over my cunt as I rubbed my cunt into a squirting finally.
I can guarantee that any other fucking prick that tries to mess with my motorcycle will suffer much the same demise and I will enjoy every second of ramming his bitch hole with my big steel spiked encrusted strap-on. Just remember, you choose you fucking battles when you mess with my property.
Murder Barbie
Blood splatter all over the walls, dripping down my body. The last image in my head is seeing my lower half of my body across the room on the floor covered in blood. Chopping up my body into little pieces to do what ever your heart desires with them. That is what I want! I want to please your even after you take away my last breath. I am still your little murder barbie. You can undress me and dismember me, anything. I am all yours to snuff tonight. Let your furry friend come and eat my guys out of my still alive body. Let him lick up my blood that is spewing out of my mouth. Make me eat pieces of myself and tell you how good I taste.
Ass Rape Porn: A Victim of Circumstances
A victim of circumstances is how my life always plays out and the ass rape porn I was forced into is but one of those situations. This time it started out rather innocent with no real insight as to how twisted it would turn. I was on this hook-up site and had gone to a bar to meet one of the guys whom we have been flirting back and forth. He appeared harmless and almost boring but I wanted something a little vanilla that night.
Was I in store for a fucking tripped out night! First my drink was spiked with something that rendered me near passed out. Then these two seemingly unknown to him women played kindness and offered to assist me home. We get to my place and by then I am completely incoherent and awaken to find my date at my home and standing over my bound and bloodied body. His smile was evil and what they did to me was even more than evil.
Awake now and in immense pain he was not done with me. He and the women had violated me with all kinds of objects from dildos to broken bottles and knives. I saw the implements used to torture me on a sheet of plastic covered in my blood and hair. I felt the blood gloppy and coagulated on my face and my head felt as though a brick had slammed my skull a few times. I was taken for the last time by him as I was partially conscious and forced to watch the snuff porn they shot of me as I was violated and filled with cum. In the end a pillow case shoved on my head and a belt around my neck did the trick.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies – Kidnapped
His voice chilled me to my very bone. He had called twice before, issuing what I had thought were empty threats by way of prank phone calls. But, this time, I had chills going up and down my spine.
*3 days later*
He grabbed me after I left the grocery store. He has me tied up in the back seat of his car, and I have no idea where he’s taking me. I am so scared!! Oohh, we’re stopping! Please let there be people around!!! No!!!! No people, only trees!! Why?!
He’s carried me to a clearing, and oh gods!! He’s cutting my clothes off with a knife!! He’s crushing me, and … ahhhhhh, that hurts!! I think he ripped my cunt open!! I can’t scream with this damned gag!! Why is he doing this to me?! Oh god, my lungs!! He’s crushing my chest; his hands are so big, and his fists are just crushing my chest!!! I think that’s a broken….Yep, that’s a broken rib!! Someone please help me?! What’s that? Oh, please gods, NO!! Please? I can’t breathe. I can’t…
Snuff Sex – Coulrophilia/Psychrophilia
I was hitching through North Dakota when he came across me. I felt bad about him from the moment he pulled up alongside me, but all my efforts to make him move along failed. That was when I knew I was in trouble, and I tried to take off. He was spry and agile for an older man, and he very quickly and easily caught me. I had no chance to fight; he was so quick that he had me pinned before I could even turn over. I felt him begin to bind my hands, I think it was with rope, but I would have to find out later. I struggled under him, the little bit that I was able to move. He gagged me with a ring-gag, so I knew, once again, that I was in deep shit.
He drug me back to his truck and buckled me in, since he knew I was unable to do anything about it. I have no idea how long we drove, or how far. I just know that when he stopped, it was in a place surrounded by wooded areas. The temperature was dropping, so I knew it was early evening. He drug me through the trees for a good while before finally tossing me to the ground. I could hear water, and I wondered if anyone lived nearby who could help me if I could just project my voice well enough. When he didn’t even bother trying to get me to shut up, I knew it was hopeless. He bound me, hands and feet, to roots in the ground, and I knew I would never get up from there again. He left my view, and I began to search around for a weapon of some sort.
When he came back, I was completely at a loss. He was dressed as a clown! He had the makeup, a wig, everything! The only way I knew it was him was that he was carrying the clothes he had just changed out of!! He set those down, walked back out of view, and came back carrying 2 large buckets. He poured freezing water all over my body, and I began to shiver. As the night grew closer and the temperatures dropped, he kept dousing me with water until he saw ice start to form from the moisture. Then, he started some ritualistic something or other. He was touching me all over, rubbing me with various parts of his clown getup. It was as I was getting closer to freezing to death that I noticed his cock was poking a huge tent out of his outfit. It was mere moments before I drew my last breath that I saw his cock hovering above my face, and then slipping down into my throat through that ring-gag.