A old friend of mine came over today for a visit. He said that he hadn’t seen me in such a long time and wanted to visit. I was fine with that I was very happy to see him. We talked for a very long time about everything when we were younger. After a few hours I told him that I had some things to do and he needed to leave we could see one another in a few days or something. I was walking him to the door when I felt him grab my hair and push me down on the floor pulling my pants to the side and trying to force his cock inside of me. We fought for a few minutes and then I told him baby if you want to fuck let me show you a real good time. We walked upstairs together and we both took off our clothes. I told him to lay on his stomach that I wanted to give him a massage. I took my handcuffs and cuffed him to the bed and tied his feet to the bed posts. He kept asking me what the hell I was doing as I walked out of the room. I came back with a huge ten inch dildo. I went over and grabbed him by the fucking hair and made the little bitch gag on it while I crammed it deep into his throat. When it was soaking wet by his spit and vomit. I took it over and spread his fucking ass apart and with no hesitation and stuffed it in his fucking ass pounding him with it while he screamed begging me to stop. I told him you were going to violate me now you will be violated and you will not be able to sit for fucking days.
Category: Sadistic phone sex
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.
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.
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.
I know just what to do to crap like you….
I want to hurt you. I want to make you bleed. I want to hear you scream my name as you beg and plead for your pathetic worthless life. You are nothing! Less than nothing. You deserve all the pain I can give you! And I will reveal in it. I will bask in your agony. I will bath in your blood. I will teach you what pain really is. I will teach you how to suffer just for me! The only good that you will ever do is dying for my pleasure! And I will take my time enjoying your last moments on this earth. Then I will dump you like the trash you really are! I think back fondly on the agonizing moments of your death. That being the one and only thing you ever did worth a damn thing. I don’t feel the least bit guilty for ending such a disgusting piece of shit. I don’t feel the least bit sorry for you. Who would feel guilty getting rid of a crap like you?
Arachnophobia
Arachnophobia is when someone has a fear of spiders. Like my down stairs neighbor. Every fucking day when her husband is gone to work at night I hear her screaming. I used to go see what was wrong with her, it would always be because of a damn spider that is crawling around in her damn house. I would just kill it and go home. After watching the movie arachnophobia tonight and hearing her scream. I had the greatest idea. I left to go to the pet store the next morning. I came home that evening waited for her husband to go to work, waited for her to do her nightly damn screaming. I walked downstairs taking a knife and robe with me. When I got into her apartment she showed me the direction the spider was into. That is when I hit her in the back of the head with the lamp they had on the table making her fall to the floor. I climbed on top of her tying her up. I ran upstairs to get my things from the pet store. When I got back to her apartment she was whining and crying begging me to untie her and just let her go. Yeah right, I told her. I am going to make you wish that you had never screamed, and that you did not have a fear of spiders. I grabbed my black duffel bag and one by one took all my glass jars out. She saw that each one was a different kind of spider she screamed asking me to stop. She was sweating,breathing hard like she was about to hyperventilate. As I started opening the jars letting each spider out on top of her stomach her heart was pounding faster and faster you could see them through her shirt. I took the black widow out and the brown recluse and put it right on top of her head. She begged for me to stop, she wouldn’t shut the fuck up so I pried the fucking thing open and shoved the black widow down her throat and duct taped it. Within a few minutes you could see her eyes rolling to the back of her head. The fucking stupid bitch was dying. Lol. I whisper to her what you are most scared of is usually what fucking kills you. I close the door behind me leaving the spiders behind to finish her off. The next morning as I am laying in my bed I hear her husband screaming to get help something is wrong with his wife. Yeah the stupid fucking bitch could not handle her own phobia.