My master brought a new girl down to my chamber. She was filthy, covered in shit, piss and blood. Will he finally let me go home to my Mommy and Daddy, I thought. Unfortunately, I was forever to be his tortured, kidnapped, pain slut until he becomes sick of me. This new play thing was for us to have fun he said. He wants me to play with her, torture her- fuck her. He had her tied up to a small furnace as I gagged her with a shit stained sock. He had me cut her open, peel her skin and make a new hole for him to fuck. Dirty tears streaked down her face and soft screams barely slipped around the gag as master jammed his cock straight into the bloody hole in her gut. He plunged his cock in and out of her as I continued to stab and jab the rusted knife inside her. Better this little whore than me, right? Playtime is a bitch, but I’m thinking that I’m starting to like being his little accomplice.
Category: Snuff phone sex
Into The Light
Do you know what freaks people out? When something horrible happens in broad daylight. I think most people are programmed to believe that bad things happen in the dark, and they do, but they also happen during the day. When that happens people lose their shit, like as long as something is done in the night that it is somehow more acceptable. Not better, but more understandable. I think it brings the bad thing closer to them, it disarms them, it makes them feel that if it happened to one person it could happen to them, and oh yes it could!
I do not see the dark as something to be feared. I see it as a warm thick blanket that wraps you in it’s tendrils so that you can do anything you want without being seen. Although I wish I could perhaps do sinister, horrible things during the day in front of every one I know deep down that it would be completely stupid to do so. However just once I would love to be in the middle of a city, in a place where a large number of people gather and just do something so horrendous that they wouldn’t be able to move, only watch.
Maybe hanging someone up with hooks in their back, then slowly flaying them. Their screams just echoing through those busy streets. Nobody doing anything, just watching in silent horror. I am sure that someone would call the authorities, or try to be the hero, but you could always plan well enough to make sure that if that were to happen you would be prepared and able to squash any attempt at helping your victim. You could even lower them into something hot, watch them boil slowly, or use a chainsaw and cut them to bits little by little. How about putting them in stocks and allow all those sex offenders out there to have a turn. Shit, you would be a fucking youtube star in no time at all.
Just imagine all those wonderful sickening things that could be done. All in the light of day. I bet Mothers would clutch their little shits just a little bit tighter for the rest of the day just trying to keep them safe. We all know however that they are never safe, are they?
Dead Fuck Doll
I woke up on a cold metal medical-like table, naked and could feel the cold air hitting my exposed pussy. I couldn’t move any part of my body or speak, but I was still awake and could feel you touching me. You were standing over me with a saw. Started at my thighs, sawing one at a time all the way through my layers of flesh and meat and bone to the table until my leg was no longer attached to me anymore. With each movement of the saw, the pain was unbearable. I couldn’t scream. You tossed it off to the side like a piece of trash. Then you did the same to the other leg. Thrown. Trash. You slid me down the table and stuck you cock in my bloodied cunt and vigorously fucked it until I was cold and as stiff as your cock after bleeding out all over the table, floor and your cock. Then you used a hammer, broke my jaw, and fucked my mouth, forcing your huge cock all the way down my throat and into my esophagus. Feeling every ridge of my hollow throat. You grabbed my head so rough clumps of my brown hair were ripped from my dead scalp. You little dead fucking doll.
halloweekend
Halloween is long gone but I got my fix for the weekend. I had a bunch of left over alcohol from a party I went to and I thought about a couple ways to end the weekend, the best idea was simple I could throw my boyfriend a party he would remember. I invited all the bimbos and late in the night I slipped some sedating tablets in their drinks. I also wen as far as I could and got them knocked out. They all look so slutty. One by one I strangled each one. Then I let my boyfriend have sex with dead bodies all night. It was like an never ending buffet. I had such pleasure watching him get off on each one of them. It was the perfect Halloweekned.
Train me how to be a whore
I need to be trained how to be the best snuff sex cum dump whore that I can possibly be. I wanna choke on cock while you call me a stupid little bitch. Lemme deepthroat that shaft and don’t let me come up for any air! Finally when you let me breathe you force me up to my feet and slap me around as I bend over the couch and use my hands to spread open my asshole for everyone to see.You shove your cock inside of me and it fucks up my anal cavity. My shit gets torn up and I love it! I take that cock up my ass like a good little bitch. Harder and deeper as it slides in and out, stretching my slutty fuck holes out on that rock hard dick. I take my own hand and use it to choke myself. I gag and gasp for air but you don’t give a single fuck. You love watching me suffocate, you get off on it! I’m moaning and squirming and your cock is only getting harder! I have to beg you for oxygen and then thank you once I receive some. Take that dick out of my tight little ass and shove it into my tiny pussy and unhinge me! My slit is gaping! I’m such a trainable little whore!
He took it all the way
Oh I had the most fucked up twisted kind of date last night and it was so hot! Me and this sexy motherfucker were out looking for little bitches to star in one of our fucked up movies when we came across this little blonde whore all alone. It was easy enough to get her to go with us, she was already scared and alone and I can seem really sweet when I need to. We took her back to my place and that’s where she started to realize that she had made a big mistake coming with us. My house is filled with scary weapons and bloody souvenirs from past killings, she took one look and tried to run away… too bad for her that there was no escape. We tortured her little body and fucked all her holes but that little whore had the nerve to die on us before we were finished fucking her, can you believe the nerve? Well, we weren’t going to let a little thing like death stop our fun, we just kept on fucking her little dead body until we were all satisfied!
Snuffed Out in the Shower
He just loved hearing my screams as he fulfilled his ass rape fantasies, and choked me out with the shower curtain. It was all just a completely normal day in this hell hole I call my foster home. I got home from school I was beyond relieved when I found I was the only one home. Normally I fear to shower or get changed because I know my foster daddy and brother are always lurking, waiting to use and abuse my little teen holes. I decided that it was the perfect opportunity to take a long hot shower. I stripped out of my tiny cheer uniform, and left it laying on the bathroom floor. I started running the water trying to get it to the idea temperature, but that’s when he barged in. My foster brother must have been hiding somewhere in the house. He came into the bathroom and locked the both of us in. I knew there was no point in fighting him, he easily over powered me, and if I screamed it would just attract the attention of my foster father, it would have become a tag team match. He gripped me up by hair, and threw me into the skin melting shower. He wrapped the shower curtain around my throat, and he kept tightening. Right when it felt like the world was falling away from me, he loosened his hold, and jammed his cock into my used up teen ass. He just kept choking and fucking me. At some point I must have passed out because when I woke up I was in a freezing cold shower covered in cum and bruises.
Whips and Clips
My little ass was made for whipping, I’ve been told. My ass eagerly props up for abuse and torture. My ass is addicted to the pain of heavy whips and chains blistering against my skin. Even when tears spring from my eyes and hoarse gasps escape my lips, master makes sure to whip me hard enough to break the skin. He laughs when the skin on my ass and victim pussy splits opening with droplets of blood trickling down. When master is feeling extra torturous and evil, he will use clothes pins to pin my abused cunt open, so he can whip and lash it over and over again. Master ties me up and bends me over so that he can flog me viciously with hot wire and barbed wire. I’m his little piggy pain slut and I wait for him to clip my nipples down with pins while he abuses and tortures my little teen body for our viewers. They have fun commenting and adding ideas for ways to make me scream. Do you have any ideas?
Sadistic Troy
I fucking love troy! He is a sadistic son of a bitch and truly my pain is his fucking pleasure. My fuck holes will be so fucking raw and he knows it and he does not stop he continues to fuck me harder and harder pushing in as deep as he fucking can. And I can not get enough of him. He makes sure I fucking bleed and that I am bruised. His favorite is to knock me the fuck out and piss all over my skanky body and leave me there on the fucking floor. I wake up hours later sometimes unable to fucking walk or even crawl. He leaves me a blubbering fucking mess and I love him!
Watching As The Pretty Panties Run
One of my all time favorite songs, Aqualung. Who knew that that song would talk about me, at least in that one line. That’s what I do for you when you want something young and succulent. I go and scope out the parks, just watching from the treeline or even in the midst of all the giggling, crying, and stupid Mommies trying to out Mom their so called “friends”. Nobody ever gets concerned that I am there, Let a man walk in on all that without having a little snot nosed demon in tow and all the Mom’s pack up and form a wall of bitchery.
I go and I take a book with me, or my phone and just pretend to not pay attention what is going on. I look oblivious and harmless, but I’m not. I am watching every thing and every one. It might take some time, but eventually someone becomes distracted, and boom, I’m off with one of their little shits. They are so trusting too, they will go with me every time because I am calm and friendly, I never give off a creep vibe.
The best ones are when a Mom will ask you to keep an eye on them so she can use the restroom, or run to her car for something. These women are idiots and deserve to have one less innocent little ‘angel’ running around. After all, it would be their fault if something would happen to one of those tiny ones. They were supposed to be watching them, nobody else, it is their responsibility, and all of a sudden they can’t find their little one. Then all hell breaks loose. It is too late though, your sweet young thing and I are already on our way to you.
They hold my hand and walk along nicely. I might even get them some ice cream or something, because even death row inmates get to eat something special before they are killed.
















