I know a few submissive whores that are pain sluts walking a fine line between their world and the world of sadistic. Some of them would be so good at being evil sadistic if I could just get them to have a little more back bone. I read their blogs of how they enjoy the pain and torture that their Masters inflict upon them and I can feel my cunt getting wet with theirs as I read. I can imagine my self inflicting the pain that they love so much. The problem is their Masters tend to let them live and that would never happen in my world. I have been thinking about heading over there and seeing if I can buy one of the little sluts so that I don’t have to return her and show her how a twisted bitch like myself would treat a submissive. I would love to watch her pussy get wet from the torture, knowing she likes it and is getting off. The thrill would be to see just how much she could take and at what point the pleasure would turn to fear when she realizes that this time it won’t stop until her heart stops beating. Would her pussy dry up then or would the thrill of the inevitable keep her wet? Only one way to find out.
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Submissive Whores Walk The Line
Taboo Phone Sex
Daddy plans to have a ball dropping party this year, but I know it’s just going to be all about who can degrade me the most. Who can fuck me open the widest, who can drain their actual balls all over my pathetic lil body the most. It’ll be a lot of forced sex, a lot of beatings from Daddy and his friends and lots and lots of taboo phone sex for me. I can’t complain though, I know it’s my job to be there lil victim. To lay there as they beat me to a pulp. To feel my blood trickling all over my body and mixing with their hot and sticky cum. They will make me beg for it, they will make me tell them I love it and laugh as they humiliate me in all the ways they can think of – even some toilet play might be involved. And I will remain the helpless victim that I know I am. This might be a new year, but there will never be a new me. I am nothing but a whore that needs to be treated like the little bitch I am.
Bloody Fucking New Year 2016
Happy Fucking New Year!!! I’ve got evil plans going down for 2016. Gonna grab me some whores celebrating the big ball drop and have a party. Me and my accomplice, Mr. D. are gonna wreak some havoc on this hallowed night. We love the crowds and the drunken sluts. They make torture and killing like taking candy from a brat. We drug them and just carry them off. Downtown NY is the place to party when you’re a sick fuck like me.
Back to the dungeon, we take the party-goers. When they wake up, they think it’s Halloween. Dressed in a black cape, I am the Mistress of Evil. I delight in slowly milking the lifeblood from my victims so Mr. D, and I can fuck in the blood. Hear their screams as the clock ticks down. No one realizes that it’s the scream of death and pain.
My pussy gets wetter as the pain progresses and my victim begins her death quake. Countdown to midnight begins…. Five: I stab her in the lungs, making her wheeze through her ribs. Four: I stab her in the eyes. Three: I brand her forehead with a scarlet W for Whore. Two: I kiss her on her dying lips. One: I cut her throat, spraying us all with a bloody froth, while screaming Happy New Year.
Are you a sick, perverted fuck like me? Come prove it and let’s drop some balls and slit some throats to celebrate 2016.
I partied way too hard!
I must have partied too hard… if that is even possible! I woke up completely hungover and soaked in blood. I looked around to see what I had done the night before and I could see all the bitches I killed sprawled out or strung up. I could see they were saturated in blood as well; it looked to me like I had quite some fun with my knife the night before. Looks like I found a couple nice young girls and forced her to fuck, scaring her with my knife, making her cry and scream and beg. I love having that power; nothing like it turns me on more. Don’t you agree? You want them to beg you to stop, to not hurt you, or fuck their sweet pussy even though you can see right there that they fucking love it. So let’s tell that little slut how much she loves being forced and being called a whore, and look as she is getting even wetter! I can’t help but laugh, this little bitch fucking loves it. Oh am I being too extreme for you? Too fucking bad, go somewhere else, because I like my sexual adventures hardcore, brutal, and downright ruthless. Just look at what I did last night…
Come To Me
Come to me you sweet young thing. Your innocents is a sickening sweet smell that has taken over my senses. My body is responding and the desires are beyond my control. I want your young body, still straight with no womanly shape. I need to feel your soft skin. I will be gentle, at first. I will earn your trust and you will welcome my advances as I show you the wonders of sexuality. And then just as day turns to night, your world will turn upside down. All the pleasant feelings will be taken over by pain and discomfort as you bring me the pleasure that I just brought to you. Slowly your pretty pink flesh will turn red with your blood. The giggles that recently escaped your lips will be replaced with screams of fear and the smile that twinkled in your eyes will turn to horror as tears streak down your cheeks, Don’t worry this will all end just as you ask, only not the way you hope.
She pissed me off and had to die
I went shopping the other day…yes I know a girl like me as violent and dark as I am went and did something feminine. But it turned into something much more brutal…This bitch pissed me off you know? She just had whore written all over her, you would do the same. You would need my help to get her in the car and able to dominate. I can’t wait to see you stuffing your cock down some poor slut’s mouth as she tries to scream for help! Nothing sounds better than the muffled scream as she screams for help with your throbbing dick shoved deep down her throat. I don’t know why they struggle so much… I know they always wanted this. They deserve it. Walking around in their skanky clothes, they are practically begging to be fucked! We’ll take this one out in the middle of nowhere, so no one can hear he screams for help. And once we are done using her, torturing her and forcing her to fuck us both – we’ll snuff her life out. She won’t ever be found…and her family will simply assume she ran off with some guy like she always does. Even her family knows she is a whore! Little do they know that right before I choked the life out of her pretty little face she was our whore, obeying all we said just so we would ‘spare her’. They always fall for that; I tell them if they are a good little sex slave that we won’t hurt them and we’ll let them go so they LITERALLY do whatever we want…but they won’t be going anywhere except buried under the dirt once we are done with them! Covered in blood, piss and cum, I love degrading these pathetic sluts. They’ll suck on my titties as you fuck their ass, they will suck your cock like it’s the best cock they’ve ever had in their mouth, I’ll make them tell us how much they love it all…and once we’re done, well you know what happens.
This winter solstice will be bloody
At last! The winter solstice has arrived. I might or might not have some witchy abilities…I’ll never say. But it makes you wanna know how I got so mean? How I literally get away with murder. Ahh, that’s because I make some bloody sacrifices so the forces are on my side. And I will be making multiple human sacrifices this winter solstice. Hopefully you would like to join me, because if you don’t you’ll end up covered in blood and holes just like the rest of the whores I am gathering together for tonight’s losses. It will be brutal, body parts slowly being cut off, fucking their holes with their own friend’s hands, letting their blood spill everywhere as my pussy drips with the love of torture and pain. I will force them to taste my wet cunt, hold their heads deep into my pussy so they can smell how much this turns me on, breathe in the wet pussy as their little heads get cut off. Stupid whores had to be sacrificed for me…how else am I going to enjoy the new winter solstice?
Daddy’s Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
A victim like me doesn’t belong on twitter my Daddy said as he smacked me across my face and left me on the floor bleeding. He told me when he got back I better be ready for him, and to be prepare because he will be bringing his friends too. I was scared, but this was nothing new. His friends rape fantasies never seemed to end. But it’s what I am good for anyway. I shouldn’t be wasting my time on twitter trying to find someone to save me from this life of force and bruises. I love it anyway, who am I kidding? Daddy has always made me his whore, and pimped me out to his friends. He is a drunk who can’t control his anger and therefor I am his punching bag. His friends take after him, ripping my clothes off and forcing my legs open. A cock in every hole or they are not satisfied. Their goal is to make me cry, they want to mix my tears with their cum…
Needles, Zip Ties, and Screams
I don’t know how I got here. I am in a cold basement. I slowly regain consciousness. I can feel the chilly breeze on my body. I am fully nude. I feel my hands and feet tied up. Struggling only makes my wrists and ankles burn from the rope. I am so confused. You step out of the shadows. Your face looks so stern. When you come closer, I can see the syringe in your right hand. It is full of clear liquid. You come closer. I can feel you tying my tits up with zip ties. I yelp in pain. It is pitching my skin. Then you stick the needle into my right tit. The liquid burns so mad and I scream in pain. You laugh while I wither around. My tits start getting bigger and bigger. I begin to get dizzy again. You tell me when I wake up; I will have much bigger tits and many more modifications.
Christmas Morning
I am waiting in the shadows. It’s Christmas Eve and I know that the fucking brats are all tucked away in bed and soon Mommy and Daddy will be coming down stairs to play Santa. They will be laughing and giddy with excitement. I will sit and watch and play with my wet hot pussy while I finger the cold steel of the knife I have in one hand and the rope that is between my teeth. I will watch as they wrap gifts and put together bicycles. I wait quietly for just the right moment and then I make my move. The brats will wake up to bloody bodies among their presents. It will be the ultimate in pleasure and terror and Christmas will never be the same!