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Rob is one of my best friends. And he’s helped me out of a few real tight jams. So when he asked me for a favor, of course I’m going to say yes. See he has this problem with his ex. She just won’t leave him alone. She keeps breaking into his house. Showing up at his job. And the cops don’t believe him. She’s 98 pounds soaking wet. Cute little blonde. And he’s 6 foot four 260 pounds of pure muscle. She bruises yourself and blames it on him. Says that if he doesn’t talk to her shall have them arrested for abuse. And no one believes him. He’s desperate to fix it. But his hands have to stay clean. He’s going to Las Vegas for a fun weekend with the guys. He will make sure he is in the casino at all times, so that he is on video.And I’ll make sure that dirty fucking cunt never bothers them again. I knew when he posted all over Facebook that he would be having a fund weekend out of town that that dirty fucking or would break into his house. So I waited for her there. I barely let her get in the door before I knocked to the fuck out. Didn’t want her to leave any extra DNA. I tied the dirty cunt up and gagged her. And bleach down the DNA she did leave. Then drove her ass out to my cabin in the woods. I took my time fucking her up. I knocked her fucking teeth out with the brick. Trying to knock just one or two out at a time. I cut her fucking nipples off. Then trimmed her toes and fingers off and seared the skin close so she didn’t bleed to death. Dirty sucking whore was begging me to let her live. Swearing she would never ever even look at Rob again. But it’s too fucking late for that shit. Then I got out this old wooden baseball bat. I took the big thick end and rammed it right up inside of her dirty fucking cunt. And when I hit the back wall I pushed it in even further. She started pouring out blood. I took that bad out. And started beating her to death with it. I didn’t stop until she was an unrecognizable piece of bruised that meet. I dumped her body inside of a steel drum and filled it with lie. Wash the lid and the outside of the drum down with bleach and buried it in the woods. If it’s ever found and will never be traced back to me. But she’ll never be fucking found.

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torture phonesex karmaI have always been fascinated by the Japanese sub cultures. Japan has such a rich heritage and is so beautiful and yet the nightlife is so full of wild and crazy subculture. Traditional woman are the polar opposite of my life style, timid and mild mannered woman, something about that makes my pussy wet. I could never be like them, no eye contact, subservient, to be seen and not heard, I am far to evil and demented, but the idea of them being that way mesmerizes me and drives me crazy.
I never thought I would come face to face with this culture in my world but low and behold I have. I was in town and I caught the eye of  a Japanese business man who was visiting. He offered to pay me for my company for the night.  He wanted to experience an American woman, out spoken and feisty in the bedroom with no limits and no taboos. I had all intentions of fucking him up when I accepted his offer and took his money.
He took me to a Japanese restaurant for dinner and as we sipped Saki and ate Sushi he began to tell me about the KoGals in Japan and how he could make some good money if he could find some girls from the States to come to Japan and be KoGals.
KoGals, he explained are young Japanese girls who dress in school girl uniforms and service older Japanese business men. He offered to pay for a trip to Japan if I would bring a couple young girls with me and let him buy them.
I know damned good and well I can find some young fucking run a way sluts that would never be missed and would jump at a chance to take a trip that was paid for.
He wanted me to be his accomplice in a human trafficking scheme and my cunt went wild with the idea of it! I asked him what happened to them once they “out grew” their usefulness. And when he laughed that wicked laugh, I knew they would be disposed of in ways that would make my cunt sing ! .
After dinner we went to his hotel and I fucked him inside out. I pulled out my kinkiest, raunchiest, sluttiest treats and made him beg for more.
I was ready to negotiate, I wanted to know how much he was paying per head, how fast did he want them, what was my cut.
I had a week to get the little sluts and all the arrangements would be made before he left. I couldn’t believe my luck. Not only was I going to get off on kidnapping the little sluts, but while in Japan I was going to find me some pretty little orientals and fuck them up. This is a chance of a life time! The whole idea was just beyond anything I could imagine and I couldn’t tell if the building juice between my legs was his left over cum dripping out or me creating more juice at the thought of highjacking a couple little sluts and then getting to take them to Japan.
Finally we sealed the deal over another bottle of Saki and a ball busting fuck. .And I start planning my acquisition. I have just the two little sluts in mind. Deviant little runaways that love to fuck and will do anything for money. They will never be missed and once I get the little bitches to Japan they will never be found either!
Fuck my pussy is wet with anticipation!

Super Bowl Party

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My lover and I had some prepping to do before our Super Bowl Party yesterday. We got the matching team jersey, chips, drinks, complete guest list and all that was left was our meat for our special homemade nachos. We have specific taste and only a young and tender veal would do the trick. Not too skinny or fat but just enough. We stalked our victims together for a bit until we found the prefect catch. Not one but two intoxicated bimbos, I think this may have been our easiest yet.

 

We got our potentials in the car and made our way back home. Once inside we tied the brunette up hands above her head and tossed the other one to the side, we still needed her in case our guest got hungry again. I took it upon myself to give the whore a bath. Sprayed her down, made sure she was clean and then rubbed her down with some special oil. My lover eventually joined in, I couldn’t spread both of her legs and rub her inner thighs and lips at the same time.

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I know it’s bad to play with your food but she looked so inviting. Plus I’m a strong believer in getting your money’s worth. I held her thigh as he held the other and slid in to feel her insides. He assured me we made the right choice with that sly grin he had on his face after we were finished. Then we preceded to get back to business.

For the hell of it, we let the blonde serve all of our guest. You know she kept her mouth shut, she didn’t want to end up like her friend…and aside from her ball gag she knew better.

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I think our Super Bowl Party was a success…How about yours?

Let’s Prey…

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Capturing the weak against their will, those are the games I like to play. Let’s get out, seduce some doe-eyed, pig tailed, strawberry short cake and abduct her. Just snatch her, like in the movies. No one would suspect a thing, of course because I am very good at what I do. I bet we would make an awesome team. Two hot people wreaking havoc among the unsuspecting citizens of the big city!  You are probably thinking that I shouldn’t threaten you with a good time, but hunny, this is no threat, it is indeed a promise. One that I plan to keep. A sweet face girl like me into the art of abduction? Your schlong is probably as hard as a calculus test to a high school drop out right now. But don’t worry, I’ll take care of that soon enough. We are going to take turns putting miles on that little whore’s pussy wagon. This is definitely an offer you just can’t pass up on.  You know what they say, a couple that preys together…

A Book For Her

I don’t often keep my slaves for very long. A few months is pretty much the longest they survive. Either I get tired of them and they no longer bring me pleasure, which insures their death in a slow and painful fashion as punishment for displeasing me in any way. Or they simply can’t stand  the torture inflicted upon them for my pleasure and they wither away. Weakness tends to take most of them and yet this too makes my pussy wet, knowing that I wore them down physically and emotionally. Demonstrating my dominance and superiority yet again. However Val was with me for almost nine years. She was in her late 20’s when I “obtained her” I won her from a friend who had enslaved her a few months before she became mine. When I first won Val I inflicted as much pain as I could upon her to test her will. Each time she surprised me. Torture that had caused others to pass out, cry, plead and beg for mercy, she took with a glassy look in her eyes, rarely flinching and never, ever crying out. She challenged me each and every time to push things further, to find more ways to inflict more pain. The constant challenge she presented brought me earth shattering orgasms and spawned more deviant ways to torture her. Yet each time she withstood my abuse, and I would cum not only from the pleasure of torturing her but from admiration of her resolve. After having her for about a year she happened to get pregnant  when a close friend won the chance to fuck her in a poker game one night. Fuck I was pissed when she started showing and I stepped up the torture for the rush of watching her loose the fucking thing at my hands. But true to form Val didn’t loose it, she had that little fucker and to my delight it was a girl. I made sure it was well cared for because if this little fucking thing had half of what her mother did in guts and fortitude she would be an excellent second generation slave. Over the years the mother/daughter duo has provided me with many hours of pleasure. Val died last week and I have to say I felt a slight twinge of sadness, but knew I still had her offspring. As a slave she certainly was not getting buried or getting any type of ceremony honoring her life or service. However I did feel like I wanted to keep a piece of her. So I gutted and skinned her, feeding her flesh to her daughter over the last week. I bottled her blood and stretched and dried her skin. I have cut her skin into pages creating a book bound by her dried intestines and using her blood as ink. I have begun to pen some of the most horrific moments of our time together to enjoy in the future. I am naming it “Valley of Death”torture phonesex angie

The Perfect Storm

torture phonesex karma1My mood matches the raging storm that has been rumbling for days now without letting up. The wind howling, the rain beating down with angry fists while the night fills with the loud angry screams of the thunder. Nights have rolled into days and the raging storm has created equal darkness no matter the time of night or day. My mood and blood is raging now too, I am restless and eager to escape the captivity created by the storm.
Finally I can’t take any more captivity and I have to escape. By the time I reach town I am soaked and the darkness has filled my heart. I must find release for both my pussy and my rage.
As soon as I walked into the little cafe I heard her mouth. Loud and obnoxious and full of herself, just the kind of mouth you want to shut. And then she looked up at me and it was self righteous and demeaning. Oh yes I would teach this one a lesson!
I wait patiently as my cunt gets wetter thinking about the satisfaction of taking this chick down a notch or two or three…
I brought a few things with me because I knew I couldn’t wait to get someone back to my place. The roaring inside me had to be tamed.
I dragged her into the alley and began beating her mercilessly as my pussy gushed with satisfaction and my heart began pounding faster. The adrenalin and the release of all my frustration raging as I throw blows. Finally I am tired of beating her limp body and it is time to drag her home to finish what I started.
I get her home and tie her to a tree while I prepare for her to wake up. I take out my needle and thread, and as soon as she is awake, looking at me through the slits that were once her eyes, I get to work. Sewing those steely eyes closed, cutting that sharp tongue out of her mouth, before sewing it shut are just what I need for on earth shattering orgasm before leaving her there tied to the tree in the storm.
I sleep well, satiated and dreaming of what I will do to her in the morning.

Gruss Von Krampus

Allow Me to introduce you to one of My favorite all time Demons.  His name is Krampus, and He has the honor to make His appearance every Christmas Eve.  He travels along with Saint Nicholas, riding with a black sack tossed over his shoulder in the back the sleigh.  The reason for him to exist is to punish nasty, dirty, disgusting, out of control, parasitic, young males and females.  If you so happen to find yourself upon Saint Nicholas’ naughty list, you can be sure of a visit from Mr. Krampus.  He will beat you with a bundle of birch sticks, He will toss you into his sack, He will give you nightmares, and He will even take you with him, to be put into slavery for the next year until you learn your lesson. 

Almost everyone in the world equates Christmas with happiness, love, joy, feelings of good will toward our fellow man.  I however, do not.  I equate Christmas with this beautiful, wonderful Demon, who makes little ones suffer, causes them pain, and I can only imagine, give them some sort of mental scarring which would be sure to never heal.  All in all, I hope that your Christmas is filled with everything your wicked heart desires, along with the screams of those bratty neighborhood fuck sticks being beaten by a Demon.

Merry Krampus,

Sin

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Gothic Thoughts

Gothic phone sexI use to get so upset when everyone assumed I was “Gothic”   People always seem to judge me by what I wear. But then I started to realize that being Gothic was more than what music you listened to or how dark you dressed. Gothic is how dark your soul is. And I have a very dark soul. I think about killing and torturing fuck ups all the time. So the more I think about it the more I realize I am “Gothic”. It is all about death. And I love the thought of fucking someone up. Then letting you Fuck them.  And you better do it hard and rough!  Then I will  Fucking killing them! The slower the better! I want to make them Suffer!  I want to hear them beg. I want to see them bleed for me. Fuck em! That is what I always say!  Fuck them hard and watch them die!  That is the only thing to do with fuck ups and losers!

He Wanted Accomplice Phone Sex That Would Sock It To Him

 

accomplice phonesex angie1He called because he wanted to know if I would be his accomplice again. As soon as he asked me to bring my sharpened scoop I knew what was to cum. My pussy juice dripping down my leg I put the metal to the sharpening stone and made sure it was razor sharp before I left for his house. When he opened the door I saw her in the corner, cowering and whimpering, her young body not fully developed, her long blonde hair flowing down her back but when she looked at me with those wide eyes, not blue, not grey but a smokey color somewhere in the middle, my pussy responded and I knew why he wanted her. As soon as my feet crossed the threshold and the door closed behind me he was on her like a man possessed, yanking her up by her hair and dragging her into the bathroom, shoving her to her knees in front of the toilet and motioning me to sit on her back. I face the wall and straddle her back taking her hair in my hand and waiting for him to get into position. I know he is going to rip her tight little ass open and my bare pussy is rubbingaccomplice phonesex angie2 against her back as I get ready. I hear him grunt and I shove her head into the toilet, holding her under the water as he rams into her deep and hard. Rubbing my cunt against her soft young skin I ride her as she bucks and tries to get a breath. Finally I pull her up so she can get one big gulp of air before shoving her face back into the toilet. He is fucking her in a frenzy now and I know he is almost ready for the best part of this. He pushes me off her and grabs her hair from my hand spinning her around and shoving her head back so I can do what I came here to do. I grab the scoop and cut her eye right out of the socket before he shoves the head of his dick in the gaping hole. I look down at him and say the words that he is waiting to hear. ” Shove it in baby. You know you want to feel the warm, softness of her brain against your cock. And I want to see the fluid push out of every orifice as you explode inside her head” In an instant we are both cumming rubbing our oozing juices all over her limp body. I love being his accomplice!

The Devil Made Me Do It

I saw him while I was eating lunch. I could tell by looking at him that he was just what I was looking for. I went over to his table and helped myself to the seat across from him. He looked at me with haunted eyes and my pussy instantly got wet as possibilities ran through my head.
I have been looking for just the right one for a week now. It is getting harder and harder to just look at them tied up and masturbate with out touching them. But Lucifer gave me specific instructions and I know the consequences if I do not obey.
It took awhile to get him to talk, he is so introverted, which was perfect.
As soon as I got him away from people and started talking about them, his eyes lit up like light bulbs. My pussy began to gush cum and I knew he was the right choice. My Lord would be pleased tonight.
He told me how he had been in treatment and how wrong his thoughts were according to his Family and Therapist. His family is going to be mighty upset because in one afternoon and night I am going to undo all this bullshit they have put in his head.
I can’t stop cumming as I take his hand and lead him deeper into the woods. As we approach my cabin I tell him it is OK to want their young bodies, tight and innocent and not yet touched. It is OK to touch them and feel their warm pink skin under his hands.
I open the door and there they are naked and tied up against the wall. His breathing gets faster instantly and when I look into his eyes; my eyes glowing red like fire; I know he is mine and will take them all for me.