You are such a big bad kinky wolf! I love the way you have me hog-tied up like a stupid animal. You push your body weight down on me and show me the knife inches away from my face. I know I should be scared but I am too fucking turned on to be scared. I can feel my cunt leaking. You start to drag my body across the cold floor and throw me up on the bed. You take the knife and plunge it into fleshy tits. I try to scream but the ball gag muffles my sound. My fake tit pops and a mixture of my blood and silicone gush down my body. You put the knife between my cunt lips and see how fucking wet I am. You start to stab me over and over with the knife. Blood pouring out everywhere. The pain is intense and my cunt won’t stop squirting.
Category: Sadistic phone sex
Big Bad Kinky Wolf
Ass Rape Porn
Ass rape porn is more vicious with women. I double crossed this bitch by fucking her man. It was just sex. I needed coke and he had some, but he wasn’t giving it to me for free. Nothing in life is free, right? She found me and what she did to me was not pretty. She drugged me when I was going into my house. I never made it inside. I woke up in some damp basement tied spread eagle with a pissed off bitch standing over me. She gave me the not fucking married men speech as she fisted my ass. Dry fisting hurts, especially when the bitch fisting you has a large hand and lots of rings on her fingers. She wasn’t going to be satisfied until my ass was ruined. I thought her fist fucking hurt, but that was nothing compared to the baseball bat she used on me next. I could feel the splinters going into my anal wall. She fucked my ass harder than a man would with his dick. She was tweaking. Being high as a kite made her more sadistic. She didn’t think she was damaging me enough, so she shoved both fists up my ass at the same time. I didn’t think my ass would go that wide. Well, it didn’t. She tore my asshole. I felt blood running out my ass. I was screaming in pain. He hands were covered in shit and blood. She just laughed and told me she was going to ensure I couldn’t fuck anyone’s husband ever again.
Happy Hunt-o-ween
Man oh man if I could actually go hunting with any of these amazing miscreants I would be so fucking happy. You and I, together, telling them what to do and who to do it to. We could have a whole god damn slaughter farm, and when is the best time for bringing lambs to slaughter? Halloween. Those little fuckers are running around and they are easy pickings. Parents get distracted, pushing strollers, or talking to other adults, and the next thing you know their little shit is long gone. Only to be seen again when they are dug up from a shallow grave.
I can just see it. You and I, walking hand in hand between the stalls we have set up for the night. Listening to the bones crunching, the screaming, the hyperventilating, the begging, and just seeing the fear on all their little faces. So many implements of pain would be used, we could just fuck in every single stall as we watch. How fucking hot would that be??? Oh it would be amazingly hot!
Hell, we could even join in. Make our own marks on those little fuck toys. Me spreading open those legs, or ass cheeks, you dipping your cock in blood to make it slick, then feeling them shudder as you fuck them until they either pass out, or you split them in half with your massive dick. I would be smiling the whole time, for me it would be fucking romantic!
Here is hoping your Halloween turns into a wonderful night for hunting the treats that you desire. If you happen to actually capture the prey you always wanted, makes sure you let me know so I can share in your joy and revel in their pain.
Happy Hunt-o-ween from your favorite fucked in the head bitch goddess, Indigo.
everyone has to die
Halloween is my fucking favorite. My boyfriend and I rage all of October and November. I slip some sluts roofies and get the in their most vulnarble state and its on. This year I invited a dozen dumb college coeds for a Halloween party. I promised them coke and cock. Well a promise is a promise and I keep mines. I invited some special friends to get these whores to open sesame. Once they had their fun it was time to punish them. Whores must die! My boyfriend had fantasies of sex with dead bodies and I am the best girlfriend ever so I had to do that for him. I dressed up as an evil cheerleader and I got my halloween fix fisting them and leaving them all bloody and used. I let my boyfriend fuck them till they took their last breath. One by one they all had to die. I like seeing how petrified they are. They can barely move and once the coke wears off its a pain like no other.
Not Going Anywhere
Aww. She thought we were going to let her go. She is so cute yet so fucking stupid. Those big eyes, with big tears, asking for her Mommy. Poor little thing. So trusting, so young and so ready to leave. We did tell her if that if she was a good girl and did every thing we asked that we would let her go. You knew we were lying, I knew we were lying, but she actually thought we were telling the truth. Ooops.
All those pretty purple, yellow and red spots marking her skin. The huge bruise on her cheek, her split lip, her torn up cunt, she withstood it all just because of hope. It is amazing what one can go through if you only have that one single thing. She must of been imaging being in her Mommy’s arms, safe and warm. She clung to that imagine, and she lasted.
Now she is standing by the door, waiting to leave. Should you tell her, or should I? Better yet, why don’t we pretend to call her Dear Dear Mommy, you hand her the phone, and I will be on the other end. I want you to watch her face as I tell her that she can’t come home because I didn’t love her anymore, that I never wanted her, she had been a mistake and her Daddy and I are so much more happier without her. I bet she cries again. Then we will start the whole process over again, but this time her hope will be gone so I wonder what she will do and how she will react. Our very own little scientific study.
I think that is exactly what we will do, first destroy her little heart, then destroy what ever is left over of her hope and flesh.
Tied and fucked
One of my daddy’s favorite ways to fuck me is to tie me up first. He likes tying me up and putting a ball gag in my mouth so that no matter how rough he or his friends get with me, I can’t scream, struggle or try to get away. When I’m tied up, I’m completely defenseless and at his mercy. He’s kept me tied to the bed for days at a time, only removing my gag to allow me to eat or drink just enough to keep from dying. Then he uses me as his little fuck toy. Manipulating my body so that he can fuck all of my holes and use his various floggers, whips, and chains on me. He only let me out of my bondage once he had gotten bored of having to go to the basement to feed and water me. I fear some day he’ll tie me up and leave me for good. He’ll get bored of me for good and move on to another hot young teen and have no use for me. Maybe he’ll sell me to one of his pervert friends, or if he’s feeling especially cruel, he’ll just leave me tied in the basement until I die.
Chained
I had been chained to the table for at least 36 hours at this point. I was tired, hungry, dehydrated, and I could feel a mix of blood and semen running down my naked thighs to my feet and the cold concrete floor. My ankles were chained to the table legs, spreading them wide apart. I lost track at around 200 of how many times I had my holes raped over and over again. I don’t know who was doing this or why, just that I think I will be used here until I die, like the cum dumpster I am. This is all I’m worth. A whore and cum dumpster for whomever desires it. My ass had been taken so many times and so deeply, I know something had to have ripped. I’m not sure, but I think they used a chair leg to sodomize me. The duct tape on my mouth was burning from my salty tears running down into the adhesive. Will you use me too?
Halloween Brings About Torture Sex
Halloween is just a few days away. It is my favorite time of the year. You and I don’t have to go looking for victim. They just show up on our door step looking for candy. All the different ages and races, just thinking about it makes my cunt hot and juicy. My cunt thrives off of sadistic torture sex. Watching a little girl scream and beg for mercy as you hold her down for me only makes my cunt wetter. I smoother her face with my hot wet cunt feeling her screams vibrating on my clit as you fuck her young tight virgin pussy. I reach down and pinch her little pink nipples. I lean over and bite her nipple making sure to get blood all over my tongue. Then I lean forward and French kiss you my love. Intertwining our tongues together and sharing her young pure blood with you. You reach up and wrap your hands around her throat as you continue to kiss me. Just as you start to blew your load, you choke the life out of her little body. We throw her lifeless body down in the basement and wait for the next trick or treater.
Snuff movies are so fun to make
Snuff movies are so much fun to make… especially when the victim is so young and innocent. This particular victim came with a bonus, I got her mommy too and I made that bitch watch her daughter lose all that innocence and die in a very gruesome way. I had the mom tied up and cut off her eyelids so that she was forced to see every moment of her daughter’s suffering, she begged me the entire time not to hurt her but her pleas just fell on deaf ears cus I was way too into it to stop! I tortured that little girl for hours, fucked every hole with all kinds of fun toys, by the time I was done with her she was torn to pieces. Then it was mommy’s turn to suffer, I let all my furry friends fuck her and tear her to pieces with their sharp teeth, it was so hot to watch her basically be eating alive right in front of me!
Snuff: Have It Your Way
I would like to ask you all something. If you could snuff someone in anyway you would want and you know you would completely get away with it … How would you do it. I actually really want to know, even if we never have spoken before email me, or comment on it. You of course do not have to use your real name. I want you to feel free to just get it out there without any sort of repercussions.
Mine would be the following: Janice D., a stupid cunt from my school days. I really hated her, but I loved her body. She was a bitch, but a hot bitch. Now you might be thinking she was popular, one of those “mean girls”, but nope. She wasn’t popular at all. She was just always on the rag or something. Not once do I recall seeing her smile, or laughing. She would just mope around, and if someone tried to talk to her she would just ignore them then look at them like they weren’t even there. Pretty fucking rude if you ask me.
Maybe she was having problems at home, who the hell knows, and who the hell cares. Maybe her Daddy was sticking Legos up her pussy for punishment, or her Mom was feeding her shit sandwiches. I didn’t really care for the why, but anyone that miserable doesn’t deserve to breath. They are just taking up space, breathing precious oxygen, and just being an eyesore.
I would take her to a fun house (I have a thing for fun houses, have since I was super young). One that was in operation. I would tie that cunt up just like she was about to be drawn and quartered. I would make sure the ropes were so tight that they dislocated the hips and shoulders before they were tied off. Just to get the screaming going. Before doing all that, I would have paid a shit ton of homeless tweekers to show up throughout the night. Then right there, under those flashing strobe lights, and clacking of the cars she would be fucked over and over. I would be on the side dripping acid on her tits while she is continually violated.
Then after the fucking was done, I would get between her legs and splash that acid all over that freshly fucked pussy of hers. I can almost see the smoke and hear the slight sizzle as it eats into her skin. Right before I left, I would dump the rest of it down her throat then just leave her there for the people who ran the ride to find. Yeah I have thought about this a lot, why do you ask? lol
Now, it’s your turn. I look forward to hearing about all the delicious details.