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It is late at night and I just can not stand to be in the house anymore. My neighborhood is kind of safe so I decide to go for a nightly run. I have my iPod in my ears as I establish a pace.

I am maybe two miles away from my house when I feel like someone is following me. I pause my music and take my head phones out of my ears and look around. No one seems to be around, it is very dark though. I continue to run when I hear foot steps keeping up with me from behind. I look again around me and no one is there. I decide it is time to start heading back home.

As I make the decision to turn around, two people snatch me. They have tight hands as they clutch my little body and put their hands over my mouth. I try to scream and wiggle out of their grip, but it is a loosing battle.

They take me off to the side and slam my head into the grown. They rip off my clothes and begin to make stabs into my flesh. They said if I don’t be quiet they will make bigger gashes. They continue to hold me down and hit me.

They whip out their cocks and slap them against my naked body. They eagerly and violently rub their cocks in my blood as they take turns shoving themselves in my pussy and my mouth. I can taste myself and their sweat. They leave me a mess on the side of the street. I am completely dizzy from so much blood loss. I am humiliated because it is now starting to turn light outside.

I don’t know how I am going to make it home without anyone seeing me. What if someone else likes what they see and stops to finish up their job? Everything starts going dark around me as my eyes close and my body goes limp.

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I am not feeling well, so I thought it might be a good idea to go into the ER and get some care. As soon as I got there, I was given a room. I was so tired, all I remember was someone in scrubs giving me some medicine. I woke up to find myself in what I am guessing to be the ground floor under the hospital. I saw an elevator and it was very dark. I looked at my hands and feet and noticed I was tied up. I was still wearing a hospital gown, that was open, exposing all of my skin. I start shaking, I don’t know if it is because I am scared or that I am cold.

I feel like my veins have ice  them. Out of the shadows walks a man, he brings over a table full of tools. I don’t know what to expect, I just know if I thought I wasn’t feeling good before- I sure as hell wouldn’t feel better now. He plugged in a bone saw, without saying a word to me. I wonder if anyone is going to hear my screams or if I will just drown in my own blood. He looks at me and says he is going to be my doctor and this is only going to hurt for a little. My teeth clench together as I scream at the top of my lungs. He shoves it right into my belly.

He knows where all my vital organs are- he reassures me. I guess I deserve this, for being a little bitch to begin with.

The Last Ride

snuff phone sexI left the party early, so pissed at my boyfriend. It wasn’t the first time I’d caught him cheating, but it would be the last. I’d discovered him fucking a skinny redhead with no tits behind the barn at the cook-out. Listening to his moans as he fucked her from behind still rang in my ears as I took off down the road.
I ran for half a mile before I slowed down. My breath was coming in gasps and wheezes. I had left my damn inhaler in that jerk’s car along with my phone. There was no way I was accepting an apology tonight. I saw headlights coming and I prayed it was a kind soul who would take me home, and not some perv from the party sent to retrieve me.
The sexy Corvette pulled up beside me. I heard a sexy drawl say, “Hey sweetheart. You need a ride?’ I looked inside and there was this dark and handsome man. He was well dressed and seemed well off. Surely, it would be safe to ride with him. “Yes, please, sir.” I whispered, my asthma still making me breathless. I eased into the luxury car.
We had gone several miles when he spoke. “Have you learned your lesson, Chelsea?” I was shocked. How did he know my name? “What do you mean, sir?” I stuttered. “Poor girl.” he laughed. We drove some more and suddenly, POOF, I was standing on the shoulder again.
I walked for a while wishing I had my phone. It was dark and creepy and the moon was full. I saw headlights. A car pulled over and an old man offered me a ride. He looked harmless. I jumped in without a second thought. I wasn’t paying much attention to the grandfatherly driver as I pondered my evening.
Suddenly, he veered off the road unto a dark path. The canopy of trees made a perfect tunnel and even the moonlight was gone. He stopped and turned to me. “Take off your clothes, little girl.” I shook my head and his fist shot out, busting me in the mouth. He had his cock out already and it looked huge and menacing in the darkness. He came around to the passenger door and pulled me out into the damp night. I felt his claws grab my arm, twisting as he spun me around and threw me face down on the car hood. I fought back, kicking and biting, but he just pounded my head into the hood of the ancient car.
I felt him fumbling to penetrate me and I felt his giant cock sink home. I screamed as I was not wet and he tore my flesh. He pulled out and scooped some of the blood from my busted head onto his cock to lube it. Then he rammed back into me again, grunting, and ranting about pretty girls using men.
The more I struggled, the harder he fucked my little girl pussy. I could hear him growling and I knew he was ready to dump a load of nasty old man cum into my pussy. At that moment I saw movement in the woods. Dead people. There were fucking zombies in there. His zombies. His way to dispose of the evidence. They surrounded me as he cut off one of my tits and tossed it to them. They fell on it like rabid dogs. I was screaming as they surrounded me and began to tear me apart alive. “Eat my pussy” has never been so literal.
Right before my last breath, the Corvette man’s face came into view. “You didn’t learn your lesson, Chelsea. Never accept a ride from an old man with an innocent face. They are the evil ones. Don’t you watch the horror movies? Poor girl. Now, you’ll never get home.”
The world went back as his face faded from my vision.
Coming Soon…. Part II: I come back to seek revenge and haunt my cheating boyfriend. Can anyone say “dead fuck?” (evil laughs)

Souls Cry out within the Bloody Room

snuff phone sexAlone in the bloody room with closed eyes.
Afraid to look ahead,
Afraid to look behind.
I fear that death has come for me.
My end is near.
No one hears my pleas.
So I lie here waiting, my breath abating.
My heart still beating.
Splattered in red,
that comes from me.
Evil is here.
It won’t let me be.
The knife twists deeper
and still I bleed.
And into my cunt,
he pumps his seed.
I pray to heaven
that I die tonight.
That my end is quick
and the light is bright.
Cause alone in the dark is no place to die.
Left here to rot
until my bones are dry.
Evil is near.
Her name is Natasha.
If she catches you,
the devil has gotcha.
Run for your life,
girls and boys.
Cause you are nothing to her
But pretty fuck-toys.

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I could not fight him off, he just took me. Middle of the day and people around. They just kept walking like they did not hear me screaming. Maybe they thought he was my pimp coming after me for money. He got me to him home and threw me down the stairs. I know my ankle is broken the bone is sticking out of my skin. He walked down laughing his evil laugh. He ripped my panties off  and stuck his cock inside of me. I was screaming trying to fight him off. “You like this don’t you! Your pussy is wet, you are a dirty whore.

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You love it! Tell me you fucking love it!” He came inside of me as I screamed. He chained me up to a wooden pole in his basement. I am not the first one he has taken. I am not the last. I sit here on the cold floor, screaming for help. I am bleeding and watching the door at the top of the stairs. What is he going to do next? Is he going to end my life? Tell me what you would do to a druggy whore locked in your basement.

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Stairway to Hell

snuff phone sex I smiled to myself as I climbed the stairs. No one had lived here for so many years. The locals all believed it was haunted. They had no idea of the real horror here. This was where I brought my victims.
The stairs were rickety but still stable. They gave off this delicious creak that terrified the girls I kept trapped upstairs. When they heard the creak, they knew that hell had cracked open and released me, and that I was coming to inflict pain and torture upon them. Even now I heard one of them moaning as she heard me ascend the stairs.
It was time for the oldest one to die and she knew it. She wailed as I uncuffed her from the wall. Her parents believed she had run off with a drug dealer many years ago. But all along she had been here, amusing me with her pitiful squeals and begging to go home. Her back was criss-crossed with scars, one eye was gone, and her pussy showed the mutilation that I loved to inflict.
“Today is your day, sweetie. Time to go.” I purred. “Home.” she whispered through parched lips. “No, honey. Today you get to die.” I laughed. I unchained her and took her by the hand. She panicked and fought. I wasn’t ready for that reaction. She kicked me hard and ran.
“You’ll never escape.” I screamed. I heard her feet hit the stairs as she ran like a panicked doe. Then I heard the sound of her falling. Yes, the stairs got them every time. They were alive and needed fed, too. As she hit the bottom and her head cracked open, I heard the stairs sigh as they sucked in the lifeblood pouring upon the floor. They became shiny and new again, their polished hardwood shining, the rotted runners brightly carpeted. I stroked the banister and heard the stairs answer in a creaking melody.
It was time for a new victim. I had one picked out already. The daughter of the town whore whom no body would miss. She was a beauty and I hated her already. Oh, the things I had planned for her. Maybe my Master would join us this time. He loved to fuck the new ones. And the dying ones and the already dead. He didn’t discriminate.
And when I brought them through that front door, the stairs would transform once again, to become the nightmare from which no victim would escape. And they would be waiting, for a taste of the blood.
Please let me be your accomplice as we finish this sinister story. There is so much pain that needs to be shared and so many victims who deserve to die. Let us ascend the Stairs of Doom and finish the work that I’ve started.

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taboo phone sexI had been locked up in a dungeon for days. Sodomized repeatedly, denied food and water, even denied sleep. I was desperate for freedom. So desperate, I made a deal with my captor. A deal that still haunts me to this day. He had a fetish for Asian school girls. In my community, not many around. At least not the ones old enough to drive yet. “Bring me four young chinks Blair, and you go back to your suburban life,” he said. I was weak, so I made a deal with the devil. I tried to convince myself that he was just going to force fuck them. I knew better. Snuff porn Japanese was most likely their fate, but I shot up to escape the reality and kidnapped some young Asian girls to save my own skin.

The folks in my gated community don’t know my dirty secrets, but my captor did. I had to return with the girls or be exposed as the drug addicted incest mommy I am. It was easy to snatch them up too. These four angels are always together; they are sisters. I picked them up from school in the soccer mom van, lying to them that I was asked to bring them to home. I was shaking as I delivered them to hell. I am not a religious woman, but I prayed for my soul anyhow.

snuff porn japaneseI tried to escape quickly, but was forced into a front row seat for what I knew would be snuff porn. He made me an accomplice to keep me quiet. No one will miss Japanese school girl whores he said. He had this all planned. I was the key to making it happen. He played me. Knew how to break me. He had a studio all prepared. Little girl bedroom set like you see in those munchkin porn vids of brats who were on the back of milk cartons for months. My stomach was turning. He had drugged the girls but they looked scared. If they could see the torture devices on the other side of the wall, they would shit their cotton white panties.

Suddenly several other men appeared. This was more than just snuff. This was like Hostel. Dirty old men bid top dollar for the Japanese school girls I kidnapped. They could do whatever they wanted to the girl they bought and my captor would film it as a way of keeping them from getting a guilty conscious. The first girl on the chopping block was purchased for $300,000. Money can buy you anything. I watched scared, riddled with remorse as he force fucked her tiny teen holes. The more she cried, the harder he fucked her. She was a virgin from all the blood gushing out her holes. Her owner liked the blood so much he slit her femoral artery. Blood gushed out her leg, her skin grew paler, she collapsed

snuff pornHe didn’t want her dead, not yet at least. He took his belt and tied it around her wound to slow the bleeding. Then he fucked her some more. She was thrashing about, crying hysterically. He invited the other men to join in. They forced their dicks in her tiny holes for hours before they turned into a pack of rabid dogs tearing her limbs off; biting into her flesh. She laid there in a pool of blood, dismembered, still twitching as the camera rolled and the men shot cum over her eviscerated body. I was numb. I killed her to save my own skin. My captor shot a needle in my vein so I could get through the next three shows.

You would be surprised of the evil that lurks in the basements of nice houses owned by supposedly nice people in gated communities. Money buys you anything, even the torture and murder of young Japanese school girls.bloody phone sex

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Sometimes I have to admit I am even impressed with what a taboo phone sex slut like me can come up with. When I was asked by one of my many fans to make a snuff porn Japanese fan’s like him could appreciate I was totally up to that challenge. I decided that with him funds and my brains this would be a well funded adventure that I could take fun advantage of. I sat down with him and sketched out a plan, then it was onto the happy hunting of my little Jap skanks. They were easy to catch too, slow, quiet voices and every last one light as can be. 

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I got 4 teen sluts to participate in our little venture. They were all crying and begging to go home their mommies. The two of us could not help but laugh. “We are going to play a little game my slant eye princess'” I started to announce to them. “Me and my friend Akio are going to go hunting, and you see, you are our prey.” The girls all started to whimper and back themselves into the corner of the room. They were jumpy as they bumped into each other. “Of course we will be fair, we are going to turn around and count over the loud speaker to 100, there are weapons on the table in the basement,” Akio went on to speak before I interrupted him “Now run little Jappy’s RUN!”

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The girls screamed, one of them went to take the lead shoving to of the others onto the ground. Once the girls cleared the room Akio started the count down by hitting a button on his computer system. The two of us started laughing. We could see the girls running around like mad trying to get away. We knew they would look for a way out first, to escape, not knowing we were stuck on Akio’s father’s island. That guy was as sick as he was. After the count we went down to track down the girlies. Too easy there were three of four little sluts all trying to get off the island. 

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Akio scared them shooting towards the ground. One of the little sluts tried to shoot at us, missed every single shot. Akio did nothing but laugh and release his entire clip into them. He killed two of them right away. The third was injured but still mustered to tell Akio he was a pathetic loser and would burn in Hell. Akio kicked into her, making her squeal. I liked that squeal. High pitched and yippy he went over to the one last live one. He yanked up her little blue skirt and shoved his cock into her tight virgin cunt. He licked the blood that was on the side of her face then put the mega phone to her mouth so the last girl could listen to this one scream for mercy as she was force fucked right in he Jap V-Hole!

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The last one was harder to catch. We came up on her and she was wearing a yellow track suit, just waiting for us. Akio went at her slashing the side of his face open with a sharp blade. She wiped her wound onto her finger and licked it off giving him a menacing look. I bit the edge of my lower lip. This one was hot, she was feisty and I liked that. Her and Akio went at it and the little slant eye slut wound up on top. She took her knife and sure enough, she stabbed Akio over and over again right in his dick! Good little girlie. Before she got to me I smirked at her, it was like we connected and I told her she won the game. Maybe a future companion? I hope to have fun with her in the future! 

Blood Rave

I had found myself on a Euro trip overseas with a few friends. It was amazing. Though we were still in our teens, we were considered old enough to drink and party over there. And party we did. We were hitchhiking our way through Germany when we got ourselves an invite to the craziest party around. They call it The Blood Bath.

We were all down for something different. The place was some old factory building. It looked run down on the outside, but inside it was a huge tiled room with a raised platform where the DJ stood. The music was pumping and we found ourselves caught up in the crowd.
It was a while later that things got weird. I started feeling something warm and wet falling on me and when I looked arm my arm.. there were red dots on it. At first my mind tried to make sense of it… they wouldn’t use real blood would they? But looking up I saw them in the flashing and pulsing lights. They had people hung upside down over the dance floor and others that were walking around slitting throats. This was real human blood! I tried to scream but my voice was lost in the loud music. Then I felt someone grab me.. A hand over my mouth with a cloth that smelled funny. I was making me feel dizzy as I was dragged away into darkness.. Was I going to be put up there too?Snuff phone sex

I Am Waiting

mutilation-phone-sex-karmaIt has been some time since he has come to me for his special therapy. You see he has dark desires and fantasies that he feels are so wrong and yet they feel so right. I am his fallen angel, the one that soothes his savage beast, that leads him to his desire and whispers in his ear that it is all OK. I urge and encourage him to take her. To run his hands along the lean straight lines of her underdeveloped body. To inhale the sweet innocent sent of her flesh. To let all of his senses be consumed with the desire of his flesh. To shut out the sounds of the voices in his head that are keeping him from enjoying the one thing that satisfies every fiber of his being. I am his accomplice, his voice of reason and I give him permission to feel what he longs to feel, to take what he needs to have and to loose himself while satisfying the both of us….I miss him.