I couldn’t breathe and I couldn’t move. I felt my hands and my feet tied tightly but something was also around my neck. I tried to scream but nothing came out. Then I felt it. SMACK. I wet towel smack across my cunt. I trembled and let out a stifled scream when I felt it again. SMACK. I felt my pussy swelling up from the abuse. I wanted to just die from the pain but I wouldn’t know what the desire to die was really like until flesh began to get sliced deep. He was mutilating my body and all I could do was lay there helpless. The warm blood was pooling around the surface I was laying on. I could feel the body fluid running up my legs, around my pussy, up my back, and in my hair. I started to grind my pelvis in the puddle to feel the warm blood splash on my clit. I needed to feel pleasure with this pain. I could hear him unzip his pants at the foot of the table and climb up. While we were in a pool of blood he forced his massive cock inside of me as he strangled me again. I couldn’t breathe and I couldn’t move. But I could FEEL myself about to cum. I could also feel myself about to black out. Which one came first? I still don’t know.
Category: Mutilation phone sex
Torture Phone Sex with Paulina
While my piercings have grown on me over the years they were not always a part of me I enjoyed. In fact they brought great pain to me. Both physically and emotionally. Most people go and have body modification done as something they enjoy. But these were unwanted. Very much unwanted. And when I say that. It is an under statement. You see right before I was leaving my husband the first time around. He had me restrained down in our basement for two days straight. On the second night a big burly biker guy came down and repositioned me in a fashion where he could access both my nipple and pussy. I had no idea what was going to happen. I just had thought I was going to have some unwanted cock shoved in me. Little did I know my husband had arranged for my clit and both nipples to be pierced. He told me that he had knew I was planning to leave so he wanted me to go with a parting gift.
Latex cleans off well in the Kitchen
I love my latex body suit. I love how fucking tight it is against my body. I love how shiny I am and how the flames of the roaring fire look against my shiny Latex body suit. When I get splashed with blood and guts from our meal prep it’s easy to wash off or to rub in all over my sexy latex outfit. Watching him prep her body for our dinner makes me wet. I love feeling my pussy through the leather. It is so sensitive from being in tight squeezing bottoms, my pussy was so hot and wet as i walked down the stairs I was ready to fuck. That’s why as he was getting ready to shove the pole through her asshole and out of her mouth I got down and started sucking his cock as he shoved the metal spike through her. Hearing her scream as I sucked his cock and the sounds of his moans as he shoves the metal spike into her asshole made him cum. I didn’t have to suck his cock for long until he blew his load inside of me. He was half way through her body with the spike when he picked me up and slide a hole in my tight latex suit and stuck his throbbing hard cock inside of me again. He fucked me hard as we watched our dinner slowly suffer as he fucked me in-front of her!
Cut Me
Freddy makes me bleed in so many different ways and pushes me to new limits every time we are near each other. He is a sexy cut lover and loves when I open up my chocolate skin exposing pink flesh. I always was curious about pain and why I liked being hurt which led me to discover cutting. In school, some girls did it for attention but I’m grown and need a new way to get my rocks off! I started slow with occasional shallow slits on my inner thigh. When I walked I would feel the burn of my wounds rubbing against the fabric of my pants. Then, I progressed on into deeper cuts that resulted in massive blood loss. I loved the way it felt to have warm blood flowing out of me and over all the sweet spots on my body. I would vigorously rub my clit until I violently orgasmed from the sensation of pain and pleasure. When I met him he pushed me to another extreme: Stabbing. He makes me stab my mound and my thighs and even right above my bellybutton. I have almost severed a couple arteries and almost punctured my uterus. That’s not enough to make me stop and every time I see him call I soak my shorts. I know that he is going to make me feel ecstasy immediately after i experience the most excruciating pain in my life. When I stab my cunt I love to feel the hot blood run down my clit and into my hole. I stab my pussy hole with the knife and lick the blood and cunt juice off after im done. It feels nowhere near as bad as it sounds and the pussy heals fairly quickly. This way I don’t have to wait too long in between my tortures. Call me and I’ll be your little pain slut too
Summer Snuff Porn Season Begins
School is out for the summer. Everywhere I look there are tender little morsels ripe for picking. Most people look at little ones and see future teachers, lawyers, mommies, daddies or doctors. I see brats and cock teases that need snuffed or tortured. Often times, I snatch a brat for a friend or accomplice. Every now and then, like yesterday, I nab one just for me. I went with this little dick cheese brat at the mall. He made fun of my appearance as I walked by the arcade. He was going to grow up to be a sex criminal. It was written all over his smug face, so I decided to put him out of the future’s misery. I saw him waiting outside for the bus to go home, alone. I sat on the bench next to him, endured his fowl mouth for a few minutes before I chloroformed him. He woke up naked in a junkyard tied up. A junk yard makes a good snuff porn site. So contaminated with germs, on the outskirts of town and tons of places to stash the body. Plus, lots of dirty sharp objects to inflict maximum pain.
I sodomized his boy ass with a rusty old pipe. Listening to him cry like a little girl made me so wet. “Not so tough now are you, jagoff,” I seethed as I pushed the pipe deeper into his back door. When I pulled the pipe out, it was covered in blood and shit. I hit him in the head with it. Not enough to kill him; just enough to hurt and maybe make him a bit retarded. Blood was running down his face. Tears too, but it is blood that excites me. Normally, when I castrate, it is older men. It would be like shrunken balls for my collection. I found a rusty old beer can, cut it open and used the sharp part to cut his little walnuts right off. I was going to keep them, but decided to shove them in his mouth for shits and giggles. I cut 666 into his thigh, right at the femoral artery so he would bleed out and die. I left him on the hood of an old junk car with some satanic items so the police would think his murder was at the hands of some devil worshiping cult, not just some sadistic bitch starting her summer killing spree with a bang.
Destroying Her Ass
Destroying her ass brought me such great pleasure. Restraining her and mutilating her lovely pink flesh was just the beginning of my sadistic fun. Torturing her cunt in a violent attack left her pussy ripped apart, her uterus pulled from her abdomen and hanging out of the gaping hole that was once her vagina. All activities that built the foundation for my final gratification, the destruction of that tight brown ass of hers. I started with fisting, hard and deep. Next i violated her ass with a base ball bat that I covered in barbed wire. Watching her intestines and hunks of flesh from deep inside her rip and pull out of what was no longer a perky little hole had me hot as fucking hell. Covered in her blood I draped my naked body with her guts and flesh. Feeling the warmth of it all as blood dripped down my body and mingled with the cum that was pouring out of my cunt and down my legs. Evil feels so good when released. Wouldn’t you agree?
The stomp of sweet revenge
Revenge is mine, sayeth Natasha. Oh, I do love me some revenge. I was never one to believe in Karma. I am Karma and I will get you personally. I remember well my favorite revenge scenario. He was a cheating bastard. He fucked me and my best friend, telling each of us that we were the only one. I was young and stupid but we figured it out. She and I got together and arranged for him to meet us. I hid, all dressed up like a dungeon mistress. She asked him why he lied to us and when he lied again, I walked out. His face turned all white as I slapped the cuffs on him. We led him to the basement where we took turns kicking him in the balls. He was bawling and begging. I remember how wet my pussy got. We didn’t kill the miserable jerk but by the time we were done with him, he would never fuck anyone again. Now that I’m older, however, I don’t feel the same. If you fuck me over, you die. Plain and simple. Slowly, painfully, and with lots of blood.
It was an interesting meal…
It was an interesting meal… though to be honest it went nothing the way I imagined it would. It all started with my newest slave boy, he has been submissive for his entire life and so he was very obedient… to a degree that I have never seen before. I have had a million slaves but this one… he was very different, it was like he was a robot just ready to die if I commanded it. I decided to test him, I wanted to see just how far I could push him before he would say no… but he never said no! I told him that I wanted to cut off his cock and fry it up for our lunch and he didn’t even flinch, he just asked me if he should pull it out. He didn’t whimper or protest as I cut through his cock and when I put it in the pan to fry it up, he just smiled. He even helped me eat it… every last bite…
Friday the 13th Playtime
Friday the 13th. My favorite day of the year when freaks like me can run free and commit crimes. Hey, everyone expects the evil ones to be out tonight and who is more wicked than this teen torture slut? Gonna find me a nice victim, maybe some drunk who staggers off into the dark. Sex doesn’t matter. I’ll entice him with my charms, my tits, and promise of some pussy. Men are soo easy. Then it’s off to my place for some hardcore CBT and castration fun. I’ll get that dick nice n hard before I slaughter it. Makes it so much more bloody that way. I’ll flog that cock, beat it until it spurts blood before chopping it off and feeding it to the dog. No one pays attention to screams on Friday the 13th. So before you decide to go out and play tonight, say a prayer for your own soul. Because if I am the one to find you, I will show no mercy and no amount of begging will make me spare your worthless carcass. Only the coyotes will know what happened to your body, and they will never tell.
Evil on Friday
Friday the 13th is coming. All the CRAZIES cum on Friday the 13th! The day of evil is coming. All that shit makes me laugh. The “Crazies” that are out and about are the one’s I enjoy taking. I snatch them up, listen to them moan in pain from having their heads cracked with a heavy lead pipe. They claimed they loved evil, they wanted to see it for themselves. So why the fuck are these bitches crying? Begging me to let at least his girlfriend go! Oh I’ll let you go as soon as I am done with you and her. Done hearing you scream for mercy, scream in pain, scream for help. No one but me and my friends are going to hear you. Have I showed you my friends and how badly they want your sexy blonde Goth girlfriend?
They don’t come out and hunt for stupid wanna be whores like her on Friday the 13th. No no sweetie. Sick in the head people like me and them search for bitches like her every mother fucking day! They knew how horny I was so they brought me both of you. I love how cute your little girlfriend looks tied down and forced to be fucked. You are going to watch as I slowly rip off her nipples, cut off body parts you love and feed them to the demon beast. Then you are going to watch all of my friends fuck your whore girlfriend as she slowly slips away never to wake up from this Friday night! Next is your turn. I’ll keep your tiny dick to remember you by!