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Skinned Alive

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I met a man online, and although I knew it was dangerous, I went to meet up with him when he invited me to his cottage in the forest. I drove through a lot of wilderness to get there, and when I arrived, I cursed myself for falling for his innocent way of making this sound like a cozy cottage, when really, this was clearly a cabin in the woods. A perfect murder scene. Despite my better judgement, I went inside anyway. He offered me a seat, then went to get me a drink. My back was to the kitchen, and when he came back, he hit me over the head with something heavy, knocking me out cold. When I woke up, I was in some sort of hunting shed, strapped down. He was standing over me, holding a long knife. He began to peel my skin from my flesh, starting down on my legs. Screaming, I thought I might pass out from the pain. There was so much blood dripping down, but not enough to kill me. I would be alive for every moment of the torture. He laughed maniacally as he stripped each section of my skin. Peeling off the skin from my tits seemed to be his favorite. He carefully outlined each breast and nipple before pulling them apart. At the end, when all my skin had been removed, he climbed onto the table with his throbbing cock in his hand. Barely conscious, I whimpered as he raped my skinless pussy. My flesh squished with each thrust. He drove the knife hilt-deep into my chest as he came, snuffing out the tiny spark of life that still remained in my mutilated flesh.

Snuff Porn Mother’s Day

snuff pornSnuff porn Sunday took on new meaning yesterday. All the mothers and their little ones celebrating Mother’s Day made me quite murderous. I would see these Norman Rockwell mother and off spring images about town that hid their reality. I followed this one mother and daughter for the better part of the day. They started at church, then went to lunch, then shopped at the mall before returning home. When they knew folks were looking, they played the perfect mother and daughter parts. When they thought no eyes were on them, they revealed something less than perfect. The girl was a spoiled brat. Complained about everything. She berated and humiliated her mother. The girl needed the self-entitlement fucked out of her as well as cut out of her. I knew the perfect accomplice. A friend of mine with a fondness for teen whores. We have a good partnership. He fucks them; I kill them. He likes young teen girls the best. They put up a fight and they are tight, according to him. I looked at it as a mercy killing. If I ever spoke like that to my mother, I would have been backhanded into the 1950s. Young ones have no respect these days. If going to get rid of them, might as well get some pleasure out of it, right? Drew lured the cock tease away from her own front porch. I’m sure mommy was inside lamenting her devil’s spawn with a big bottle of alcohol. Once back at my place, I watched him force fuck her for hours. She did put up a fight, but he liked it. Once her tight teen holes were bloody and ruined, I came in for the kill. Literally the kill. I dared her to talk smack to dominant woman. Brazen slut did, so I cut out her tongue and shoved it up her prolapsed ass. I played a series of cat and mouse games that mutilated her once pretty body before I stabbed her in the heart. Dumped her in an empty grave and got wet when I got the Amber Alert. Silly mother. I gave her the best Mother’s Day present ever and she had to report her bitch girl missing. I think she needs offed next. Want to help?

Spring Castration Phone Sex Services

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is hot this week. As I write this blog, I have already had 22 calls this week for junk removal services. I know what it is about too. Spring is in the air. That means lots of young teen girls, even younger too, are running around in little short shorts and tank tops. They are cock teasing men. There are a few reactions men get for those jailbait pussies. Some men know they have what a cock tease needs. They are real men who man up and put a little whore in her place. Where is a teen whore’s place? On her knees or on her back taking care of the cock she teased. Now, guys who call me for castration services, know that if they showed their worthless nub to a hot teen slut, she would laugh. Those little cock teasing sluts want a real man. They don’t know it yet, but they are waiting for a real man to force fuck them. They don’t want some girly man with a clit stick. No girl wants that. Guys who lack the equipment to satisfy even the youngest of girls, need my castration services. They need to make the urge go away for young flesh. If you have a pinky dick and you want hot girls, you will be publicly humiliated and shamed for your short comings. Get castrated now before Summer is in full swing. Let my real men callers have the rape phone sex fantasies of those cock teasing little girls. I will be their accomplice. With you, however, I will be your mistress specializing in your junk removal. Consider it public service. I am taking away your worthless balls so you won’t be tempted to force fuck some hot young thing way out of your league. I must preserve that hot meat for men with real dicks.

Wrong Car

Sadistic phone sexI need to make $100 more before I can go home. I’ve fucked so many different men today I lost count. Every time I get in the car with a john I’m putting my life in their hands. It starts to rain but I keep walking, and then you pull up beside me. You look friendly like the average family man, so I get in your car. I sit in the passenger seat and the doors lock, that’s when I notice the knife. You’ve rigged the door on my side, so the lock doesn’t unlock. Fear grips my body and I plead for my life. You drive us somewhere secluded, where no one can hear my screams.
You yell at me, “You dumb black bitch, you got in the wrong car!”
You punch me in my eye so hard that I see lights. Then you press the knife to my throat and I close my eyes and pray. You press the knife hard enough so that I feel the sting of the blade and the blood running down my neck. Tears roll down my face and you lick them up and laugh.
“Get naked bitch!”
I remove my clothes quickly and you make me get out of the car. You leave in the woods butt naked and you leave with all of my money. My man is going to kill me.

Chemical Burns

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On my last chemistry exam, I hadn’t scored very well, so my teacher told me to come by class after school to go over some of the material. I really wanted to bring my grades up, so I agreed. When I walked into the lab, he said we would be working with some of the equipment for extra credit, to see if I could at least grasp the practical use of the lesson. But when he locked the door behind us, I got nervous. He told me to pull off my skirt as he plugged in one of the Bunsen burners. I complied, because he didn’t seem like he would let me get away so easily. He sat my naked ass on the burner and it heated up, my skin smoking from the sizzling heat on my backside. I screamed out in pain, so he grabbed my neck and pulled me off to examine my now burnt and bleeding ass. My skin had peeled right off from the burns. Shaking from the nauseating pain, he bent me over so he could shove various tools inside me. Using prongs, he spread my pussy wide. The pain of being stretched made me cringe. Beakers and test tubes filled every one of my holes. But the worst was getting burned by chemicals. My skin nearly melted off as he poured a mysterious liquid down my leg. I had never felt pain quite as awful as him spraying inside my holes, though. My nerves were on fire as they screamed in agony. I went into a cold sweat, unable to bear anymore, I passed out. He then jerked his load all over me as he left me to fend for myself.

Fucking a Dead School Girl

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You see me walking home with my friends from school. I live a bit further out, though, and must separate from the other girls. The sky looks stormy, but I continue down the path alone, nobody in sight. Watching me from afar, you have the burning desire to ruin my day. What a pretty sight for my pretty face to be covered in blood. I’ll bet you’re dying to know what my screams sound like when I know there is no chance of being saved. The scent of my guts strewn about the room would make such a perfectly sensual perfume to set the mood. You storm into my home while I am in the shower, fling open the curtain, and sink a dagger into my chest, hilt deep. Barely able to react, I fall to the shower floor. Blood splashed across my lifeless face and the walls as you slashed open my stomach. Pulling out my guts, you twisted them around your throbbing cock and started fucking my entrails. Then you dragged me out of the tub and dumped me on the floor. Furiously, you begin to pound away at my pussy, impaling me with your fuckstick in such a way that no living girl could ever handle. Cutting open higher into my chest, you explore my innards. You then discover that you can see my pussy getting fucked from the hole you’ve made in my belly, so you reach through and grab my fuckhole, squeezing to make my cunt unbelievably tight around your cock. Shaking, you grunt as your balls explode into my dead slit. Time will only tell how long you can wait to kill again.

Week III Seven Deadly Sins Conclusion of Envy

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We’ve taken the envious bitch to the basement dungeon and bound her to an ass fucking bench. My guy doesn’t intend on releasing her, she is just going to be anyone’s ass slave that he wants to let have her. It’s my job to feed and give her water because she is tied to the ass bench 24/7.
Every now and then my guy goes down there and I hear her whimpering and crying. This last time he had me come with him, he told me she was about to get sutures. I was confused by that… thinking he might be sewing a wound. We got down there and she started crying right away, my guy slapped her face and told her to shut the fuck up. She did but tears were streaming down her face. He started to release the straps holding her down to the bench, he grabbed her and threw her over his shoulder and carried her to a table and strapped her down again, legs wide. He went over to the workbench he has and grabbed a large U-shaped needle and some very thick thread almost string really. Without any numbing or knocking her out, he started to sew her pussy lips together, she screamed her head off as the needle began to pierce her skin. Irritated he quickly grabbed a towel and jammed it into her mouth and said “Fuck it’s hard to concentrate with that fucking screaming and shit. Shut up bitch.” The needle went through again and her whole body tightened up against the pain. The towel was stuffed into her mouth enough that should couldn’t make a sound anymore except whimpers. When he was done he explained to me, clearly so she could hear it, that he was going to be leaving her sewn up and make little cuts in her pussy lips now and then so they would heal together and close off her clit area forever. Her eyes got wide in the realization that she wasn’t going anywhere. My guy lets any cock that is interested use her ass with no pleasure for her clit ever again. He took a marker and wrote on a piece of big paper “Envy is the art of wanting what isn’t yours. The grief comes from losing something you’ve already had.” He laid the paper on the floor and put the bitch back on the ass fucking bench so she could be reminded why she was here in this situation.

Castration Phone Sex: Your Pain is My Pleasure

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is really a fuck load of fun. I mean how much of a loser must you be to call for virtual castration? I love losers. Tiny dicks amuse me. Their pain is always my pleasure. The guy I castrated this morning sent me pictures so I knew what I was dealing with on our call. Oh, my fucking God. It looked like his testicles ate his dick, if he even had a dick. He was all balls, no meat. No way he could even fuck his hand. Elephantiasis of the balls was my diagnosis. Get this. His balls being that fucking huge was self-induced, not a medical abnormality. He injects saline into his balls. Who the fuck does that? I mean he made those chicks with puffed up Botox lips look normal. It was going to be a pleasure to take his huge nut sack. I tied them up to cut off the circulation. Balls slice off easier when the flow of oxygen is halted. Once I cut his gargantuan nuts off, we talked about what to do with them. So many possibilities when you have huge fucking balls. They were so big, I decided I could make a meal out of his nuts. You may think I am crazy, but I have tasted nuts before. They fry up quite nicely actually. Add some olive oil and some scallions, even some grilled mushrooms and you have a nice meal. I had to poke his balls to drain the saline.  As he moaned in pain from fresh castration, I prepared myself a nice meal. I love eating a man’s nuts. Your nuts may be worthless to you, but they are yummy to me. Think you are ready to have a taboo phone sex bitch take off your nuts and eat them? Your pain, is my pleasure.

Killer Phone Sex: Sodomizing w/ Chainsaws

We all have a killer phone sex craving inside of us all. It just so happens the killer inside me loves power tools, and as it seems my recently deceased father had a collection of them, and guess what he really loved to collect? Chainsaws, yes many sizes and levels of power these chainsaws embodied and oh the ideas they conjured in my filthy mind!

You know how i love to hunt sweet young things to play with, a way of bringing to life or rather death of my young girls fantasies. I loved to butcher my barbies in my younger years, so, you see it makes perfect sense. I lured a sweet little sister and brother duo in and have them both tied up for you. I know how much you desire to have your way with their sweet little fuck holes and get that meat of yours off. I just want their sweet meat, and to feel their blood splatter all over my bare taut breasts and sweet wet cunt. Standing naked amongst my prey after you have sodomized them and fucked her sweet virginal cunt into a bloody mess. I take the smaller of the chainsaws and fucked her ever so gently with it in her ripped up little cuny. They were still alive but seems the chainsaw in her crawl really pushed her over the edge. I tormented their little bloody assholes and had a hell of a time enjoying the gore splattering all over me.

Fuck I’m horny I need your cock now in my slimed up gorey fuck holes before I completely dismember them and make them into an award winning chili.

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Week Two: Seven Deadly Sins: Greed

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You may be wondering how a person can be greedy with sex. In my last blog I told you about a woman who had fucked my new guy, came a bunch of times and right before my guy was going to cum she got dressed and left. Normally a guy might rant and rave and be pissed but then forget it after a while. Not my guy, he doesn’t forget.
He made a plan to kidnap the bitch and show her that greed can actually kill you. There is an old shed on some property my guy knows about. It’s not his, but he knows no one will come snooping because it is a drug manufacturers/dealers land and when he is growing, it’s well protected. My guy is buddies with the dealer so here we are. Grabbing the bitch was pretty easy, she didn’t know me. She opened the door when I knocked, I quickly shoved a needle in her thigh and injected the ketamine into her, she was unconscious almost immediately. She dropped inside her house, so I simply went in opened the garage door and we loaded her into the van. There is an old shed on the property where pot used to be grown, we put the bitch on a dolly and rolled her to it. He had made this make shift table just wide and long enough for her body. He cut all her clothes off and flung her limp body onto the table. He started strapping down from head to toe, and shoved a ball gag in her mouth. He turned and looked at me with a sly devilish smile and said “Watch this babe.” He got this contraption from the van and set it up between her legs. It had a dildo and vibe attached to it. I thought to myself…well that isn’t going to be torture really. I was wrong.
He gave her the reversing agent for the ketamine and started slapping her to come to. Once she was aware of her surroundings she tried to move and scream, but couldn’t. My guy laughed then brought his face up to hers so she could see him and he asked “Do you remember me you greedy little bitch.” She nodded her head as tears came down her cheeks. He laughed and put just a drop of lube on the big dildo, positioned the machine and guided the dildo into her pussy and the vibrator over her clit. He turned the machine on and it slowly started to move. Ahh a fucking machine. He turned the speed up to medium/high and she started to moan. He laughed again “She won’t be moaning for long.” I looked at him with confusion as we walked back to the van. “Are we leaving her there?” I asked and he nodded. Two days later he called me up and said “Let’s go visit the greedy bitch.” I agreed mostly out of curiosity. We got to the shed, and now I could see what he was doing. The fucking machine had been going for these 2 whole days. Her pussy was wrecked; there was blood all over her legs and on the floor. The fucking machine had ruptured blood vessels or something inside her vag, her insides were wrapped around the dildo as if it had gotten so dry it just ripped right out of her. She was dead. Fucked to death.

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