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Nightmare On Elmo Street

torture phonesex elmoShe is one of the youngest ones I have ever taken. She was sitting there in the department store in front of the television sets watching Sesame Street. Singing the little songs and counting with the Count. I waited a long time and no one came around. It was like she was put theere just for me. She didn’t resist when I asked her to come with me. She seemed like she was in a trance almost. It was just eerie enough to be perfect for me. Tonight she would see Sesame Street in a whole new light. I am going to give her A Nightmare On Elmo Street. Elmo was molesting all the little ones on Sesame Street. The grown ups all got together and cornered him in the alley by Big Bird’s nest and set him on fire, burning him alive. He will exact his revenge by waiting until the characters of Sesame Street fall asleep. Then he will creep into their dreams and kill them one by one. Big Bird is first since it was by his nest that he was set on fire and burned to death. Sesame Street wil become Elmo Street when he is done. All this is going to haunt her dreams with nightmares as Elmo finishes with everyone on Sesame Street and comes to kill her in her sleep. Her bed time story will paint a graphic picture of bloody images of Elmo terrorizing Sesame Street as he dismembers everyone from the Cookie Monster to Big Bird. When he is done he is coming for the little ones and she is going to be first on his hit list. I can’t wait till she falls asleep and begins to toss and turn from the nightmares as I do Elmo’s bidding and kill her in her sleep. How evil for me to twist such a sacred show designed to entertain and educate the brats for years on how to be kind and share and be fair…..This is just going to be more fun then I can imagine, and it was dropped right into my lap!torture phonesex angie

A Street Puppet Named Desire

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Once a lovable pair driven by the desire to teach, the dark side of Ernie’s Past came creeping in. Violated repeatedly by sadistic parents, he had been sold into slavery as a young-in. Only to be saved by his now life partner Bert. Bert took him off the dark side of the street. But eventually Ernie’s dark desires only took hold and he dragged Bert down with him. Ernie started using again and when he was broke took to selling his ass for his rock. One night he was found sexually assaulting one of the stunt doubles for the Super Grover act. That was the end of Bert and Ernie’s career.  Ernie vowed to get even.

It had been almost 6 months since the pair of faggot roommates were thrown off of their T.V. show. Things were all down hill from there. but the time was now. Ernie was going to show his old pals just how you are supposed to treat a friend. Bert tried to stop him, but Ernie just bitch slapped him and called him weak. Ernie took his gun to his head and told him he better do as he is told or he will end up in Oscar’s garbage can. They both did a fat line and the vengeful pair walked into the moonlight.

The next morning they found puppets with the wrong head. Snuffaluffagus’ trunk was severed and had been shoved into Big Bird’s mouth connecting to his ass. Oscar was disemboweled and his trash can was upside down. Grover was missing his eyes, and Elmo appears to have been tickled to death. So much blood that night!

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Kiss of Death

There are men in my life who think I am normal. They see the tattoos, the piercings, and the “rocker chick” haircut, and they call me alternative .  . . They say that I’m scene. Most of these people are men–and they tell me how fucking sexy I am. It gets their dick nice and hard thinking about fucking such a tough girl like me. Well lemme tell you something, baby. I’m no benign bitch. I have some special lipstick on my dresser right now . . . would you like a kiss? I’ve got a friend who’s a real sick fuck, and she makes make-up . . . Wouldn’t you know it, I’ve got some black mamba spiders in my basement and I trapped them in a cage. I like to watch them climb the walls and try to escape. Makes me giddy with pleasure at the control I have over everyone I know . . . I can be what I want to be, do what I want to do. If it was up to me, the entirety of the human race would become my playthings. I’ve got venom laced inside my kiss. Lean in close, ‘cus you’re gonna taste this . . . I’ve built up a tolerance because of my twistedness, been smearing this shit on since before I can remember it. But when your lips touch mine, they’ll get a little flavor on ’em. I’m gonna show my affection while I watch you fucking die.

My Little Victims

torture phonesex karmaThey are little reminders of my sweet little victims. I play with them and love them and cum as I recall the horror I caused the ones that they represent. There is the sweet little one that I dismembered. Cutting her up and then carefully reassembling her limp and lifeless body piece by piece. Carefully stapling each body part back together until she resembled my own little Frankenstein. Ahhh remembering the screams of agony as I kept her alive as long as possible strategically cutting away. Then there was the lovely little one that looked so sweet and innocent. Bashing her skull and watching her brains and blood flow out and down her pretty little dress. I regret ending her so quickly. I should have made her suffer so much more. Then there was the mouthy little wench that I call Chatty Katie. She was so cheerful and oblivious to what was about to happen. A fucking little ray of sunshine. I had to sew her little mouth shut before I started on her.  The muffled screams were just what my evil heart needed after listening to her for far to long. And the cute little blonde whose eyes I gouged out with precision, causing her pain and agony. Watching her flounder around unable to see. Trying to run away and running into trees. That was a glorious afternoon of mayhem. And my favorite, my little demon son with his little bottle full of blood. The little one that I hope to have some day when my Master impregnates me with his demon seed.torture phonesex creepy doll

I-DOLL-ATRY

Everyone has a stupid little sister with an imaginary friend. They’re always whispering to themselves and it’s fucking annoying. I was at the park the other day lighting a joint behind the police station and wouldn’t you know it–little miss sally-who from the neighborhood was there, tugging along her little American Girl doll imitation RIGHT next to my spot behind the tree. If she kept her stupid loud mouth going, I’d be busted by the cops in no time. Finger in her mouth, eyes wide and innocent, looking around unsuspectingly; it just made me angrier and angrier. I decided to teach her a lesson about pissing off Alice. Grabbing the miniature cunt in training by her hair and yanking her toward me, I smiled wolfishly and invited her inside of my car. “C’mere pretty girl,” I beckoned to her, and she tried to scream, but I stuffed my hand inside of her little mouth and broke her jaw before the bitch could utter a word. Then I took her doll and stepped on it with my heel, cracking the porcelain head like I intended to do to the doll’s owner. “We’re going to have tons of fun together,” I cackled. Then I went in for the kill.

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He told me he had a secret.  He asked me if I wanted to know what it was.   I told him that I do not like secrets.  He said, “Then I better show you.”  As we drove through the cool night I became a bit nervous.  He was blaring music and not speaking.  This always meant he was in one of his moods, and someone would be taken only to not survive the night.  We pulled into the old factory district. I relaxed because he had mentioned earlier in the month that he was looking for a loft, so I thought he was going to show me his new place.

We got out of his car, he came around and kissed me full on the lips then said, “You are going to want to get naked, it’s easier to clean up.”  I just stood there, he slapped me on the ass and yelled into the night, “Come on!  Come play with the Devil!”  I got undressed and followed him into the building.  It smelled like rust and rot.  It was comforting.

He said, “Do not take your shoes off though, shit is all over the place down there.”  I thought it was kinda funny to be walking around an old factory in six inch heels and naked, I started to laugh.  He opened a huge steel door and I immediately smelled piss, shit, and decomposition.  It smelled sweet.  He looked at me, he was almost jumping up and down, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the dank darkness.

I could hear her.  I stopped.  He said, “Awww come on, why is this any different then anything else we have done?”  He had a point, there was no difference.  He yanked open the door and she ran at us.  He punched her square in the face. He yelled out a “YEEHAW!” Then went in the direction he sent her flying.  I followed laughing.

I have never heard someone bitch as much as she did, complain, complain, it was fucking annoying.  He had me hold an old pipe up to the back of her head, he kicked it through her spinal column right at the base of her cerebellum.  That sure as hell shut her up.  He yelled, “Look Ma, No hands!” Then reverse skull fucked her.  I could see the tip of his cock sticking out from her semi closed mouth.  After he was done, I understood why he wanted me naked, this was a fucking messy play date.

 

 

Grab That Bitch!

That bitch is dead meat. This stupid fucking cunt at the town fair was pissing me the fuck off and I got her good. Rounded up ten cars full of my buddies from the state penatentrium and took the fucking slut like the whore she was. Was. Haha. That dumb little fuck toy is good and dead now. I made sure to ream that asshole with at least twenty-five cocks before I fucked her throat with a spiky stick and shoved hot coals up her pussy. That stupid fucking ho is done with. She can’t recover from that shit. Never again will she be able to run amuck and steal innocent teen’s tickets for the local fucking fair rides. I mean, I was just trying to have some fun . . . but it turned into a much wilder celebration than I thought. Ya see, there’s this funny thing called retribution. I serve it up nice and hot. Burning hot. Searing, piercing, horribly agonizing pain. What that dumb little bitch thought would be an easy pickpocket turned into a nice gangbang for me. Sadistic shit gets me off! I’ve got the power baby.

Fucking Bitch

 

Accomplice phone sex with StormI fucking hate snobby bitches. They deserve nothing. But they always get whatever the fuck they want. And I saw her. I was friends with her when we were little. But then she became popular. And snobby. And a fucking bitch. I hated her! She started rumors about me that I was a fucking dyke. I’ll show her. I kept close contact with her as she walked with her gaggle of bimbos. She was talking about how she had her parents house to herself all weekend. Perfect! This is my opportunity. I lived a couple houses down, so I could see her house from mine. I went home and waited for her to be alone. Fuck!! Do stupid bitches have to go everywhere together?!She has to fuck up all my plans! Her and her bitches deiced to go to the street fair at then end of the block! Of course I have to follow. I wait until she walks behind a tent. I think to piss what a dirty bitch! I nail her up side the head with a brick. I have to move quick to pull her off before anyone see her. And damn if I didn’t have to carry her all the way home! Stupid bitch has to make everything so fucking hard on me. Finally I get her home! I knew exactly what I wanted to do to her. I hurried thru the house house. I made sure all the doors were locked! And made my way back upstairs.When she finally woke and looked around she screamed. I grabbed her mouth and told her to shut the fuck up or I’ll kill her before the show even starts. She wanted to know what I was doing there. “You said I was a dyke. So I’m going to show you what a dyke can do to you.” I forcefully grabbed her arm and chucked her on her bed. I tied her wrists and ankles to her bedposts, and cut her panties off. She was pleading with me not to do anything stupid. I just laughed. “You wanted me to be a dyke. So here you go, bitch.” I started sucking her nipples viciously and shoving my fist inside her small tight pussy. I ripped my clothes off so she could see my lingerie and crawled on her and grinding my wet pussy all over her body. “You like that, you whore?!” I yelled at her. “You like when I rub my soaking cunt over yours? What about your tits? What about your face? You like when I sit on your fucking face?!” I continued to yell as I smothered her face with my wet pussy. I was so horny. I couldn’t wait to get to the good part. I am going to make you fucking suffer you fucking bitch!

Hunted at the Fair

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I traveled a bit of distance to the county fairgrounds where I quickly blended in with my surroundings. I spent a great deal of time watching the folks walking around laughing and having a good time in general. I had to find the right one. The right one who was innocent, angelic. I saw a few good ones, but she had to be perfect for my other toy waiting bound back in the basement. My other toy had been a good bleeder and screamer, and I thought he should have the perfect wee one to help torture even if I forced his hand. Than I saw her, she was alone waiting by the restrooms, probably waiting for her others while they pissed or shit. I acted quick and with great force dragged her into the bushes behind the bathrooms where no one could see me tie her up and silence her. She felt like a rag doll as I carried her to my car parked close by.

Once we were down in the basement I gave the rag doll a kick to the stomach to wake her. It took a kick or two to get her to open her eyes, and when she realized she was bound naked, she started to cry and plead. Such a pretty youngster with tears dripping from her eyes.  My adrenaline started to pump and my body reacted so wonderfully to her every cry! Her wrists were tied very tight to her ankles. I must admit to tying her a bit too tight, her extremities were already turning a bit blue. My sharp blade went through her skin like she was made of butter and her blood started flowing free.

My toy was looking at me in complete horror as I explained to him what he must do. He tried to refuse but each time he did I cut her deeper and deeper. I laughed at him because his cock liked it much more than he realized. It was growing with every scream, with every cry. I slowly slipped the sleeve over his cock.  His eyes pleading with me as he saw the blades attached to it. He was going to fuck her to death. I love watching blood rush out of a virgin cunt.

Then he mounted her and forced his cock into her juicy untouched cunt, she screamed! Piercing amazingly wonderful screams! That’s when he realized the power I had given his cock and picked up the pace not being able to control himself. I know it was a lustful pleasure that he had never felt before. Faster he pumped his blade bound cock into that whore’s virgin cunt. So much blood and now cum mixed in. By the time he shot his pig fuck load her life was gone..

He was a good toy, but in the end I slit his throat.  Once they taste blood dogs are no longer any good.

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My Master

torture phonesex demon1My Master, King of the Demons, Satan, Beelzebub has me in the palm of his hot and slimy hand. I live to please my Dark Lord. When I please him with my evil deeds, when I bring him pure and young sacrifices not yet tainted by man he rewards me with his huge red hot cock deep inside me. He fills me to the point of ripping my flesh open so that he can consume the blood he has produced. The heat of his breath on my skin brings beads of perspiration from both desire and anticipation. I know he will fill me with his demonic seed and one day I will carry his son and raise him to adore his father and to do his bidding just as I do. My cunt flows with juice that soothes his long, hard, pointy cock as he stabs me deep inside, pushing all the way into my womb.torture phonesex demon2