As long as I could remember he beat her ass. Every night, not just once in a while. He beat her bloody with in an inch of her life. I remember being young and the sound of her screams ringing in my ears as I covered my head with the sheets trying to drown it out.
I don’t know when it happened but there came a time when I had to see it with my own eyes. I would sneak down the steps and hide and watch as each blow of his fist caused the blood to squirt in long streams like a water gun squirting water across the room.
At first I couldn’t watch, then i could if I peeked through my fingers but as time went on the scene before me became mesmerizing.
When I started going threw puberty and watched a feeling started deep in between my legs that I couldn’t ignore. I would watch and stick my hands down my pants trying to make the yearning go away that watching her get beat caused.
One day he heard me. I was so scared , I just knew I was going to be beat too and up till now he never laid a hand on me. I tried to creep into the shadows so he wouldn’t see me but it was to late.
He saw me there, eyes wide with a mix of fear, apprehension and excitement and my hand in my panties.
With the same hands he was beating her with, all covered in blood, he gently picked me up and laid me on the couch. He told me to continue what I was doing and that she needed to be beaten a little more.
I could see him watching me out of the corner of his eye rubbing my cunt harder every time he hit her.
he turned to me and asked if I really wanted to know the pleasure i was trying to find watching her get beat and feeling the build up in between my legs.
I shook my head yes and that is when he showed me the satisfaction that one only gets from causing pain and releasing pleasure.
it wasn’t long after that he did her in and brought us new woman often, he would beat them and fuck me.
Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies
Poor Mommy REDRUM
Snuffing Another One…
In today’s world, these bitches don’t care about what happens to them. I mean look how they dress. They think they’re grown, wearing heavy makeup, short skirts, teasing shirts so everyone can see their precious little bodies. I call them sexy walking victims. Especially the one I saw today. Walking from cheerleader practice it seemed. She looked tired… no real energy so I offered her a ride. Of course she took it… who wouldn’t?
The real offer I gave her was life or death… obviously this sexy slut didn’t care too much about life.
I brought her back to my place where my eager friend was waiting. He helped me get her into the basement and that’s when all the fun happened.
We ripped off her clothes…. exposed the little whore for what she really was, which was nothing more than a scared little virgin…my favorite.
That pussy looked so sweet, I had to taste the little cunt and while I was devoured her, he had some fun with the back of her throat. I went from her pussy to her nipples. I started licking and biting them as he got ready to stick his cock in her virgin hole. She didn’t need these nipples anymore… she will be useless after we finish so I cut them off with my knife. He plunges into her tight cunt and I wrap my hands around her neck.
My friend wanted more and so did I…. He flipped her over and ripped open her ass. Blood all over his dick…that shit turned me on!
I waited for this all day, to slice her throat as he came in her ass.
It was a good day… don’t you think?
The Early Years
When I first realized that nothing made me happier then serving the dark lord I had lots of work to do. I discovered early on that nothing made my pussy wetter then causing pain and reeking havoc. Perfecting the arts of black magic and offering sacrifices gave me purpose and satisfied my dark soul.
The early years of learning the craft took lots of study and practice to perfect. I had to learn spells and incantations and rituals and what we need to make these things successful. I practiced day and night in secret because my parents would have flipped if they knew what I was doing.
Finally I had grown and learned enough to begin hypnosis. I will never forget the day I came up with my plan to perfect the art. I would use my parents. It was perfect, I could practice and get stronger and in the end I could eliminate the two old fuckers and get away with it.
I started by sneaking into their room each night and playing subliminal messages encouraging them to want to have sex with me. I began dressing provocatively soon after in front of them and when they didn’t object but gave me that longing stare I knew it was working.
Soon I began making the suggestions in a veiled way during conversation molding their thoughts and making them mine.
Before long I had them both in my bed doing things I knew their vanilla christian asses would never do.
As my control over them increased they became more zombie like walking around with out a clue and doing exactly as I wanted. They willingly turned over their finances and signed the deeds to all real property over to me.
Finally the time had come, we were going tot take a trip to a cabin in the mountains. There they were going to do each other in while I watched, a murder suicide all choreographed by my hypnotic suggestion that would begin with S&M sadistic sex, cutting each other, beating and torturing each other and ending in a snuff scene created by my sick and twisted mind and designed for my pleasure.
When it was l over with I would turn on the gas stove and light a fire in the fire place leaving the accident to happen all on it’s own.
I will never forget the thrill of that day. It was the first taste of real power, real dark pleasure and I haven’t gone back since.
Silent Poison
This past weekend, I decided to take it off from work and go out drinking. I had no idea how my night was going to turn out or how it will end. But either way, I will have enjoy the outing. So when I got to the club, I went straight to the bar to start drinking the night away. After a few shots, I realized I was being watched. It was a couple that just could not stop looking at me and followed me every where I went in the club. I thought how much fun this could be for me so I took the first move and introduced myself to them. It was so obvious to me that the couple’s lust for me was strong and I decided to take advantage of the situation. So I brought them back to my place for some more privacy but they are in for a surprise. So I gave them drinks as I allured them into my bedroom. Things started to get really hot as our clothes ended up on the floor and taking turns sucking on the guy’s cock. Moments after he fucking me and I was licking his girlfriend’s cunt, they both became subdued by the poison I put into their drink. Stupid bitches! They didn’t even know who they were dealing with. For that is what you get, when a you seek after a one night stand. Now I wonder what fun medical experiments I can do to this lifeless couple.
Burn Bitch
I love helping out a friend. He broke up with his bitch of an girlfriend a few months earlier. And she was still sending him emails demanding her candles back. Fucking candles. I read all the emails 2 or 3 a week calling him all kinds of names saying he was a thief. This is not a candle man. Apparently she was totally obsessed with candles. Had to have them burning all over the house. And she seemed to think he took some when he left. Fucking crazy. And I think someone a crazy as her needs to be taken care of. And I know just how to do it. I waited till it was dark and she had light a bunch of candles. I knocked on her door and when she answered I said I just moved in a few doors down and my power wasn’t on yet. I asked if she had a candle I can borrow? She was so willing to let me in. So eager to help. Crazy and stupid. I jumped her right when the door shut. I enjoyed beating the shit out of her. Then I took the candles and burned that bitch. I enjoyed smelling her flesh cooking. The screams as she begged me to stop. If I would let her live, she would NEVER love candles again. But of course this bitch has to die! I can’t have all the fun I want. She has to look like the fire killed her… But I do get to burn her as much as want. I took my time to slowly burn off her fingers and toes. I played with her till my time was up. Can’t be caught her in the morning. I left her there on the floor. And set her house on fire! I waited till the place was engulfed. It was glorious.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
Would you mind someone like me, sexy and deviant, to have your life in the palm of my hands? Could you imagine me making the decision on if you live or die? To me it will be a sweet death. This is how it would go…
I would bring you into my home, and take you to the basement. Once inside I would make you strip. Take off all your clothes while I admire your body. You are just so damn sexy…. well endowed too. I would then lay you on the cold metal table where I tie your hands above your head and legs wide apart. It’s my decision… so you can’t get away with whatever choice I make. I run my long painted nails against your skin causing chills. Making my way down to your cock I touch it, tease it, even taste it. I want to see it grow one last time. How perfect it is. When it’s nice and swollen I get a razor and start to make some beautiful artwork on your abs. Slicing and carving my mark. Taking that blood and smearing it all over my naked body. I climb up on the table and slowly slide your cock into my sweet spot. As you see my body ride yours, I look into your eyes. I switch from my razor to a scalpel and slice a clean line from one ear to the next ear. Oh what a beautiful death. I ride your dick like a thief after he struck gold. Watch as the life leaves your body, as the blood drains, as you fill me up with your last seed.
Fuck off and Die Bitch!!!
So I babysit to earn extra cash on the side. I like to practice my mind games on the little fucks I watch. And it is easy money. Most of the time I have the daddy’s so wrapped around my fingers I really rake in the money! But every once in a while I have a problem. Normally from the moms. But I have NEVER a mistress show up at my house to curse me out and tell me to stay the FUCK away from her man. I mean WTF! How did this BITCH get my address anyhow! And the Balls she has showing up HERE! At my house. FUCK no! That is not how I roll. I made sure she came alone. Then I picked up a lead vase. And I knocked that bitch out. When she woke up. I had her tied to a tree in the woods. I let her scream as I cut her clothes off. I told her I wanted to see the size of her BALLS. I mean they had to be pretty big if she thought she could fuck with me. Oooh she begged and pleaded for me to let her go. She said she was sorry. But I knew she wasn’t. This bitch was gonna pay before I killed her. First I beat her blue and black. Then I started cutting off pieces of at a time. Fingers and toes. She begged for me to kill her. I drug it out as long as I could. But then before I finally put the whore out of her misery. I let her watch a little video I had of me and her lover. I let her watch him tell me I was the best he ever had. How he loved me. I could see the defeat in her eyes when I slit that bitches throat. And it felt GOOD!
The faces of my victims
Every now and then I find that my previous victims come to visit me. But the thing is that none of them are living. Yes, I am talking about their ghost that appear to me in some kind of form. I am not terrified by them but turned on but their presence. They think by slamming doors, taking my scalp to dart it across the room, or even showing a ghostly figure of themselves will scare the shit of me … that just makes me want to fuck with them even more. Or perhaps the try to disrupt me from my work of doing autopsy on the dead and even when I am performing sinister medical experiments on the living. I will just teach them a lesson by snatching one of their family members or a loved one to prove my point. I don’t care if I invoke their rage where I make a person that id close to them as my next victim. It makes it quite interesting how they try to stop me in their actions and at the same time scary the one I am torturing. But hey, that is ok … since I don’t mind seeing all the faces of my victims. Alive or Dead.
Im gonna bathe in that Bitches Blood!
I know what you like. You like them young. Young and sweet. A tiny little morsel. Something small and petite. I will ripe her clothes off so you can see that pristine body. Her little pink nipples and soft smooth pussy. Look at how delicious she is. Her skin is as soft as a baby blanket. Her hair billows around her body like a halo. She is purity at its finest. I have a special table of little ones like this. It has groove to funnel all the blood to a big bowl under the table. I will let you have some fun by shoving your dick in all her little wholes. I want to hear your rip her apart as she screams. And while you are deep inside her. I am going to pull out my knife and slice the bitch up. Just deep enough to make her bleed. To make her scream louder. To cover you in her blood. And when you are ready to fill her little body with cum. I am going to slice her neck open. I am going to bleed that bitch out while you are pumping your cum deep into her. I will let you fuck her dead little body while I take the bowl of blood and poor it all over my body! OOOH a perfect night. AND when you get doing playing with that TOY… Then you may fuck my bloody body!