It is so easy to get a mans dick hard and once that happens it’s all over but the crying. Or so the saying goes. Little do they know that once I get them in my grasp it isn’t over until there is a lot of crying, and begging and screaming!
He was a typical man, all into what ever I wanted. Claiming to love kinky, dark and fucked up shit. but not really knowing shit about what he was saying.
We were at the store picking up a few things before we were going to head out to my place in the woods, and we saw this awesome curling iron. The first thing he said was that it looked like a sex toy. He bought it thinking he was going to use it on me. Little did he know I would be in charge.
As soon as he was in chains I got out the candles. Today was going to be a burning day.
He was so turned on when I lite the first candle exclaiming how he loved the feel of hot wax on his body.
All i could do was smile. It wasn’t long before he was screaming as I burnt his flesh in little blistering circles all over his body.
When he saw me start up the generator and plug in his very own choice of toys, the curling iron, he began to plead like a fucking baby.
How fucking pitiful for him and what a turn on for me. I let that fucking thing get nice and hot (the package claims it gets to 400 degrees) before shoving it straight up his pitiful ass.
His screams stirring the fire between my legs, I had to cum. The icing on the cake was when I took out my knife and sliced his ball sac straight up the middle, pulling the round nuggets out of their sac, but leaving them attached to the tubes and placing them in my mouth.
I knelt in front of him with his still attached balls in my mouth, fucking my cunt, looking up at him while he cried and begged. Just as my pussy began to twitch and spew it’s juices I bit his balls and the rush of fluid in my mouth from the inside of them took me over the edge and gave me the release I needed!
Category: Knife play phone sex
Your Pain Is My Pleasure
Necrophilia phone sex
Necrophilia phone sex can be so HOT! It takes all kinds. And I am not one to judge. I mean, I wouldn’t want anyone to judge me. I like the hunt. The stalking. The moment of the take. That is what does it for me. I like to take my time and enjoy them. Watch them squirm. Listen to them beg. I like to play with my prey like a good pussy does. I like to slowly cut their clothes off. I use an EXTRA big knife, just to make sure it is extra scary. Then comes the cleaning. The scrubbing. And the bondage, All things that REALLY turn me on. But I also really enjoy watching. I want to watch you play with my pray also. I want to watch you fuck her. I want to watch you stretch her open as I wrap my fingers around her throat and slowly choke the life out of her. I want to watch her spasming on your hard cock. And then. I want to watch you fuck her dead body till you shoot your load deep inside of her!
Tell me a secret
Come on baby. Tell me something dirty! I tell you that it turns me on. I whisper it in your ear as I slide my body over yours. I tell you how much I want to fuck you. You just have to tell me a secret. Tell me how much better I am than your wife. Tell me how it turns you on that I am soooo young. Tell me everything. My young tight body is rubbing all over you. I can feel how hard you are. I know how much you want me. You have been sniffing around for months. Hitting on me when you wife isn’t around. I am gonna let you fuck me. Ooooh you don’t know I am video taping this. You don’t how much this fuck is going to cost you. Lol…. And you wont until I start blackmailing you. The screwing you get for the screwing you got. I mean lets face it… That is exactly what a perv like you deserves. And I plan to make you PAY!
Hand job
I have been in a bad mood lately. I was just going to find something to have some fun with. To work out some of my frustrations. But that is not what happened. I was trying my best to just be good. To find a prey. Some-thing safe. Something I could use. But … the best laid plans, and all. I have been getting hit on every single day by a gross fat round little man that manages my building. He just won’t take no for an answer. I was trying to walk away. Just ignore him again. And go hunting. But he was so persistent. And he was following me around getting lude and disgusting. And then he threatened me. Threatened to evict me if I didn’t give him a hand job. I know I shouldn’t EVER play close to home. But I just snapped. I took him into the basement. It was easy to tie him up. I just told him I wanted some kinky sex. Then sliced open his nasty cock. Pour rock salt all over it.. And gave him the hand job he wanted. OOOOH how he screamed. But I kept jerking until he got hard. Then I cut his dick off and let him bleed out. It’s the last time he demands a hand job!
Strangulation phone sex is what makes my pussy Melt!
I have always enjoyed hurting people. It comes so easy for me. And there are so many deserving fucks out there. They are simply alive because it is illegal to kill them. I don’t really worry about the legality of it. If you deserve to die. Then you deserve to die! Normally I wait to find the perfect prey. Sweet and innocent. But sometimes I get a call from a friend needing help. Kevin has helped me lots of times. When I wanted to watch him force his cock deep inside some young thing. But this was the first time he had called me. When I got to his house he waiting for me. He told me how he had taken a little thing from the park last week. He had used her over and over. And was growing quit fond of her. The problem is his family was due home tonight, and he has to get rid of her. He liked her so much he couldn’t do it himself. He was always a tad weak. Great for fucking anything I caught. But not a killer type. So I had him show me this little morsel. A very pretty little thing. Long dark hair. The biggest blue eyes I have ever seen. And what really made my pussy hot was the nipple clams and ropes tied around her. She was covered in tiny cuts and bleeding everywhere. I almost came on myself just looking at her. Kevin was eager to use her again before I finished her off. I enjoyed listening to her scream while he buried himself deep inside her. When he was close to shooting his load I wrapped my fingers tight around her neck and started to squeeze. I watched her eyes water and bulge out. As the life left her little body she started to spasm. Locking down on Kevin and draining him dry. I wished we could have spent more time playing with her. But his family was coming home. So I gathered her up and carried her off. Only looking back at the bloody table once. Next time I will spend more time getting what I want… Next time.
Gothic Thoughts
I 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!
Wicked Sensation
I can feel it begin to overtake my body, that deliciously wicked sensation that envelops me from head to toe. I become focused on one thing alone and that is quenching my thirst for fresh, young bodies to devour and comsume.
We make the most perfectly evil and sadistic pair, don’t you agree? Our special and unique talents we possess bring out the most devious and darkest traits in each other. There is nothing that can stop us once we begin our quest for that irresistable, sweet piece of flesh.
I’m the first one to admit it, I love to show off for you. I want to impress you with my gifts in the art of seduction and getting our prey to let down their guard. It only takes a moment, and when they do we snap into action.
I savor each moment, watching them slowly begin to realize what they’ve gotten themselves into. The terror, fear and listening to them pathetically plead and beg for mercy.
It only makes it all the more enjoyable, well for me at least, I’m so grateful you indulge my twisted hunger for fucking with their heads, as well as their young, untouched bodies.
You know what a sensual woman I am, I need to touch, taste, smell and hear every part of them, no way would we think of rushing through something so amazing. As I tie down their limbs and secure them for you, I love to watch how you use their smooth, tight pussy.
You can almost hear your stretch out their little virgin cunts with your big, thick cock. When I lower my dripping wet snatch over her mouth as you’re fucking the shit out of her, it gets both of us even more ravenous.
We use every part of the worthless little fuck, and when we have I know the perfect way to finish. As we take turns slicing through her porcelain skin, tearing at it and shredding her to pieces, I feel it building inside me.
Watching the life slowly fade from her eyes as her warm, scarlet blood covers us, my need for you to fuck me so hard and hungrily overpowers me. Tasting her sweet juices on your cock and feeling her blood rubbing all over us makes me cum so hard for you.
All that matters is our complete satisfaction, quenching that hunger until the next time that feeling overtakes my body, and we both know it won’t be long.
Roast Her!
Thanksgiving made me think. I have been searching for just the right “thing” to tickle my fancy. I have hunted with the best. I have tortured. And maimed. I have castrated and skinned a little whore! But I was looking for something special. Something … I hadn’t done before. I had the perfect bitch picked out. Someone I had been saving. A real A-1 slut. She liked to fuck with me. But I was bidding my time till I found just the right thing for her. And then it hit me. I was going to roast her alive. I knew how to get her alone. The little slut had been after Brandon for a long time. It was easy to lure her to the beach. Very isolated. And I was waiting there for her. A large pit ready for her. And some special roasting wires to keep her dangling right where I wanted her.. but not to hurt her. When I fired up the pit.. she screamed. Begged and pleaded. She lasted hours with me slowly turning. I watched her skin sweat. Her eyes sealed shut. So did her lips. But I could still hear her scream. She lasted so long. Before she finally just gave up. She smelled so fucking good. I really enjoyed killing her. One of my best kills to date!