Fuck that BITCH. I have been doing really well. I haven’t lost my temper. I haven’t had to beat the shit out of anyone for pissing me off. Sure I had to help snuff out some little bitches for my friends. But that was scheduled pre planned fun for some friends. I have been trying not to just snatch a bitch and snuff her out. That is how you get caught. And I really want to savor the fun. Just enjoy it. I do get suck pleasure from the planning. I have been so good lately! But…Bitches keep fucking with me. I have a new neighbor. A few doors down. She lets her dogs run lose. They bark all night long. She speeds up and down the road. Little stuff I can overlook. Now she is fighting on the front porch and parting so loud I can sleep. I have asked her to keep it down. But she won’t. Last night all I could hear was yelling, laughing and breaking bottles. The fucking dogs were going crazy. So I went down and asked her to keep it down. She told me to fuck off. I have been a good neighbor. And even with that… I walked away. This morning I went for some breakfast. And BAM! Flat right in front of her house! A broken bottle.. in my brand new tire. And to top it off she came out and laughed at me. She doesn’t know who the fuck she is laughing at. It took me half the day to get my tire fixed and be back on the road. I called a friend and asked to borrow his cabin. I had the chloroform in the car. Then I parked in front of her house and ran to her door. I told her I hit a dog and I think it was hers. She got so upset. She ran right out to the road. I said the dog was in my front seat. When she bent over to look, I slammed her head in the car and grabbed the chloroform and dosed her good. I pushed her in the front seat and drove straight to the cabin. When the bitch woke up… I was ready. I started by beating the shit out of her. I punched her in the face over and over till she was begging for me to stop. But it was way past that. I enjoyed breaking her nose. Then I knocked her teeth out of her mouth with a baseball bat. I moved down to her elbows and knees with the bat. When she started passing out I had to use smelling salt to wake her up. Then I let her see what I had in my hand. It took a while since her eyes were almost swollen shut. But when she saw the machete she went fucking crazy. And I told her. It was her own fucking fault! She should have realized there is always a bigger Bitch out there. I walked up to her and shoved that machete up her cunt hole! Taking so much pleasure from watching the light leave her fucked up body!
Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies
Do Not Violate Me
My mom and dad invited a friend to come over and stay at our house while they went out of town to visit my sister. They had my dad’s friend from work come over just to keep a eye on things and he did alright his eyes were all on me. He has always given me the creeps. I can not stand him. I got up this morning and was in the shower, I turn around and the fucker is standing right there looking at me through the glass shower door. When I yelled at him to stop he walked away. I got out and went in my room to get dressed. I was standing in front of my bed when I was pushed over on my bed and he began trying to violate me. I begged him to please stop that he was hurting me but he wouldn’t. He just started fucking hitting me. I reached over grabbed my pink baseball bat that my dad got me for protection when I am home alone and turned around and just started beating him with it over and over again. I must of blacked out because when I came back to there was blood all over the room and he was laying there on the floor face down he was completely unrecognizable. I did not know what to do. I called over my friend Pandora so she could help me dispose of the evidence.
You will never get away from this Storm
Have you ever been in a horrid storm. One that takes your breath away. One that incites fear from every corner of your being. Where the ground shakes and death looms in the air. That is where my name came from. That is the fear of the unknown. The fear of pain. The fear of the last moments of your life. I will take you away from your safe little life. Strap you down to my table. Deep in my basement in a sound proof room. I will let you rage. Let you scream. I am going to cut away all your clothes. Leave you bare and exposed. I will watch you scream as I cut your skin. The trickles of blood turn me on. I like to have a friend help me here. I want to be whispering in your ear when he slides inside your raw flesh. I want to tell you before he is done. I am going to kill you. Slowly, Painfully.
Breaking And Entering
One late night while I am sleeping in my bed I hear a door creak. I wake up and grab my gun that I keep beside my bed for my protection. I walk towards the living room when I notice someone walking up the stairs. I step back so they can not see me. They walk up and turn the other way to walk into the living room. I walk up and bash them in the back of their fucking head. They fall to the ground holding their head begging me to not shoot him. I throw a telephone wire at him and tell him to tie his own feet up or I will shoot him right now. He tells me he will do whatever I tell him. Please just do not shoot him. I rip the other phone cord out of the wall and tie his arms up. I told the stupid mother fucker he broke into the wrong damn house. I do not just let someone come in and violate me or my home,or I will fucking violate them. I untied the phone cord wrapped around his legs and tied each of his legs to the legs on my couch. I grabbed my baseball bat and some lotion from my bedroom. I came back and rubbed the lotion all over the bat and then spread the fuckers ass cheeks apart and crammed the fucking thing up his ass. Ripping his asshole apart as he screamed and begged for me not to do it anymore. I just kept shoving it into his ass he needed to be violated to understand the way that I felt. When I was done with him I took his wallet for his address and information, put the gun to his head untied him and told him if he told anyone I would fucking blow the heads off him and his whole family. No one fucking does breaking and entering here.
Road Rage
I was driving home from work tonight when a fucking car cut me off. I tried to stay calm but I just couldn’t. I was fucking furious. Why the fuck would you cut me off? I sped up to the car that did it and it was a old fucking bitch. She could barely see over the steering wheel she had black glasses on. Which means the old geezer should be the fuck home in bed. I drove up next to the car and just gave her the finger but when she gave it back to me and shrugged her shoulders. I could not hold back anymore anger. I followed her home. I waited at the end of the street till she went inside. I got out and walked down to her house making sure no one could see. When she answered she said did you follow me? I pushed the bitch down and she started yelling for her husband. He came running and I bashed him in the fucking head with my baseball bat I grabbed the fucking rope put him in the chair and tied him up and stuffed his ass in the closet. I grabbed his wife and put her on the bed stripped her down and beat the living shit out of her with my bat making blood go all over the walls and the ceiling. No one fucking cuts me off.
Camping Trip
I am going on a camping trip next week it is something I have wanted to do for awhile. I am so fucking excited. Last time I went on a camping trip I got me some prey to play with and eat. I roasted till they were medium well and swallowed them all up! Today I am going to get all my supplies. Some wire,guns, and a axe. Oh and do not forget the matches.That is all I need to tie the little bitches up,chop them up and of course I need the gun in case one of my little prey’s friends decide they want to try and stop me from catching my dinner. It is not very often that you get catch a camp full of little ones. I over heard my little neighbor girl tell all her little girl scout friend they are going camping next week. There will be plenty of meat to bring home for the winter. Perfect timing for next hunting season.
Torture Phone Sex
I brought in a medium sized package from the next room. There I found my captive, a young teenage girl who had spent several hours secured with chains to a steel table. I opened
the package. In my right hand, I held up the ornate metal object smiling approvingly. One end of the object consisted of four oval bronze leaves perfectly nested, each one covering half
of the leaf next to it. Together the four leaves formed an ovoid sphere. The other end of the object consisted of a large screw connected to a handle. I showed the object to my captive. Her hysteria turned into a silent abject fear. I brushed aside one of her tears and spoke. “Sweetie…this little toy is called a the ‘Pear of Anguish’. It DOES look like a pear, doesn’t it?” I did not
wait for an answer. “I found this little toy in a museum of medieval torture when I was vacationing in Salzburg last summer. I fell in love with it as soon I saw it. So, when I returned to the
states, I commissioned a sculptor who works with metal to make me one. Wasn’t that clever of me?” She started to cry again. I continued. “So, here’s the fun part! I am going to insert the pear into you vaginally. As you can see, it’s only a little bigger than a tampon. So…no problem. Then, I am going to ask you trivia questions. Each time you guess incorrectly, I will twist the handle of the pear one rotation counterclockwise, and the leaves of the pear will separate a bit applying pressure to your vaginal wall. And with each turn the pain becomes that much more unbearable. Oooh…I’m so excited! I can’t wait to play!” She screamed. I looked at her with mock disdain. “Tsk tsk…no complaining before the game even starts, young lady.” I forcibly spread her legs and carefully inserted the pear in her vagina. When I finished, I smiled. “OK, sweetie…ready for your first question?”
Girl Scout Cookies
Sitting at home alone one day when there is a knock at the door. I got to the door where there is a pretty little girl scout standing there all alone trying to sell me some cookies that are to die for. I invite her in telling her my purse is in the kitchen. She walks in first. I close the door behind her and put my hand around her covering her mouth and whispering to her that if she made any noise I would cut her fucking throat right now. I drag the cunt to the kitchen. I push her down in the chair and tie her up to the legs of the chair. She is asking me what am I going to do to her. Begging me to just let her go home please. I push the fucking whore in the head and say I do not tolerate all that whining. I explain to her that I have always wanted a little cunt to play with. I untie her and take her to my bathroom where I hold her down in a tub of water scrubbing her nice and clean. I take her back to the kitchen where I explain to her tonight she will be my main course. I hog tied her and stuffed her in my huge pan and stuffed the cunt’s mouth with a apple. You could still hear her whimpering as I placed her in the oven for dinner tonight. She is going to be a delicious main course, waiting for her to be nice and tender for me to put my teeth into. I had a few delicious cookies. I told you their cookies are to die for.
Bang Bang
Today I got a call from an old friend who needed help. I went to see what the problem was and when I got there her mother was lying on the floor, body slumped over no head just a chin and body. The top of her skull, her brains and the rest of her head plastered to the ceiling. The gun on the floor next to her, her hand opened palm up blackened with gun powder. The minute I walked in the room and saw the blood and gore I creamed my panties. I called a couple of friends of ours and had them come over. One took my friend away and tried to deal with her while the other stayed with me on site. We promised that we would clean up the mess, but we didn’t add that we were going to cover ourselves in the brains and blood while fucking before we cleaned it up. We promised to dispose of the body in a way where it looked like a murder not a suicide so she could collect the insurance money. I can’t tell you how fantastic it feels to rub brains and blood all over our naked bodies while the corpse lies there lifeless against the wall and we fuck right in front of it. Every so often I reach my hand out and touch the lifeless body, cold and clammy and my pussy twitches and cums lifting me higher. Finally we get to the point that we can dispose of the body. As we prepare for and discuss the final steps I cum over and over again. I know that once we get to our destination and prepare to take the last few steps we will have to fuck again and the rush of disposing of the body along with the knowledge that this is almost over combine for a final, earth shattering orgasm.
Killer Phone Sex
Ever since I took care of my pathetic little sister I have been needing someone else to torment. Today,while getting in my car to leave the mall where I work, I noticed the prettiest girl that would make the perfect victim get out. I decided to wait for her to come back to her car. I sat there for a few hours when I noticed her walking back to her car as soon as she was behind mine I backed out. I jumped out of the car to make sure that she was okay but had dropped her phone and broke it. I apologized and then turned around like I was going to just get back in my car but then I took the cloth that I had covered in chloroform and put it over her nose and mouth till she passed out and I stuffed the little slut in my trunk. I drove her back to our house and waited till my parents left for work. As soon as they were gone I opened the trunk where I noticed she was waking up so I placed the chloroform soaked cloth back over her mouth and took her down in our storm cellar. Where no one goes anymore. I tried the little bitch up in the chair tying the rope around each wrist and each ankle. I waited for her to be wake up. I do not like sleeping victims. I took the old photo album out and showed her all the pictures of my sister and her friends when I tortured them and pulled their teeth out on by one till she was all bloody. She was so scared she started screaming and crying so I stuffed a sock in her mouth as I pushed her back in the chair. I took a sharpie and drew dotted lines on her forehead as I told her my plan was to cut her little scalp off. She started crying and begging me to stop that is when I told her the story about me tormenting my sister and the stupid bitch dying in our cellar and that after that I needed another sister to torment so every week I find me another victim to torment and each one of them I take something from, and it just so happen I am going to scalp you. and well your sister that I have in the other I will be taking her lips. I take something from each victim a little at a time till the little cunt is dead just like my sister.