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Quench My Blood Thurst

torture phonesex karmaMy thirst for blood drives every fiber of my being, from my head to my toes and everything in between. I need to drink blood like most people need to breath air. For me it is life sustaining and orgasmic.
Today i went hunting for wild game just so I could drain the blood and drink it. I was lucky and got two huge wild bore that yielded a lot of blood for the drinking.
I have to drink it quickly so that it doesn’t spoil and I am now down to about a gallon. All that blood has made my pussy soaking wet, and made me long for human blood which is what I really love.
I guess tomorrow I will go to the hobo camp and find some poor homeless fucker. Not to skiny and not on drugs, to bring back home and enjoy.
I will hang him or her upside down from a tree, slit their throat and let the blood drain into the pot so that I can drink it while it is warm.
Human blood taste so different then animal blood and while animal blood will hold me over, nothing quenches my thirst like human blood does!

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Sweat, oil, along with the smell of other various fluids filled the air.  There were only a few lights hanging from the ceiling that actually worked.  Long dark shadows were cast against the walls, within those shadows were voices, that paused momentarily as I passed by to look at that which was crawling along side me.  There was a lot of money to be made so each entry was peered at with narrowed, judging gazes.  Calculations were quickly made, then bets were placed.

I stood leaning against one of the concrete columns, watching the competition.  It was nothing I had not seen before.  The sound of flesh meeting flesh, bones splintering beneath the endless barrage of brutal assaults.  There was blood caked onto the outer edges of the ring, the sand inside of the circle clotted, and coated with body fluid. 

I yanked hard on the chain to indicate that it was time to take a look at what was for the offering. We moved to the back of the room where we would be able to see what sort of completion; if any;  were awaiting in the cages.  I lazily strolled by, smirking at them.  None of them would ever come close to being able to do the sort of damage mine could do.  We had been training for a very long time.  Battle scars were worn with pride, today she would receive more.

I pointed to one who looked terrified.  I reached into the cage, pulled it to the bars, spit in it’s face, then licked off the saliva before it could form a droplet and fall from her jaw.  She still tasted like Ivory Soap.  This would be unfair for her, she was new, perhaps only two fights to her name, both of them losses.  I considered her dead weight.  I looked down at my prize, “What do you think girl? Is this the bitch you want?”  She turned her head from side to side, peering into the dark cage, she sniffed the air, then howled before pressing her face against my leg to indicate she thought this one was perfect.

I collected the money before walking out the door.  I reached down to place my hand on her head, petting her gently.  I told her what a good girl she was, and that she did a wonderful job.  She panted, licking at my hand, grateful for the approval.  I looked back at the ring. The ivory soap bitch was being pulled out by her arms.  Her body flopped over the edge of the ring, her head twisted around, looking down over her back, even though her body was facing forward.  The meat from her tits was hanging in ragged tears, blood flowed down her stomach. My pet did exceedingly well. I started to whistle and skip as we made our way back to my home from a glorious night at the Human Dog Ring.

 

Jade’s A Lady Killer…

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Get on the floor bitch it’s a stick up. Those might not be the last words you hear but the end is near honey, believe me. See I don’t have any good left in my rotten heart. I’m all about snuffing bitches and fucking bitches before I snuff them. You want me to show you how I can capture, kiss and kill a bitch and still have her begging at my feet for me to fuck her again? It’s all true I promise. I’m a lady killer. I have gotten so addicted to this shit. I have to feed my cravings at least twice a week to stay sane. And even when I’m not out pussy patrolling, I’m at home thinking of different ways to snuff a bitch out. I like to be creative. I’m no average stab and go type of artist. I like to put on a show and if ever I get caught, I want the story to be epic! I want them to be like, this crazy ass bitch… She did what?! And when I’m all tucked away in my cell. I’ll have doctors doing research on my twisted brain. They’ll say, this slut is disturbed.

The Flip Side

snuff phone sexNow all you guys know I am not submissive, oh HELL no.  I do not believe in being someone’s bitch.  However, over the last couple of days a certain someone has phoned me.  They told me they wanted to ‘use’ me.  I said, “Use Me, how?”  They explained a little bit, and I thought, “Okay, what the hell, might be fun.”  So I ran his information, and off we went.

It went something like this.   I have a friend Jocelyn (actual real life friend, whom I actually hate, but whatever), who loves the pipe.  She takes me to her dealer’s place, he tosses a few bags of Happy Dust onto the table, and even sparks us up.  All is well and good, I start to feel good, Jocelyn is feeling good, EVERYBODY is feeling good.  Then, he puts some good ole Hera in it too, and sparks it up for me.  Now I don’t do Hera, only Happy Dust, so I was like, “What the fuck is going on?” Because the effects are almost immediate.  Dude slips me the Chocolate Rock and my skin starts to fucking itch. 

Before I know what the hell is happening, Jocelyn (whom I fucking cannot stand) is fucking making out with me. I’m almost fully undressed, and I have this guys dick buried inside me, but because I’m so fucking elevated, I’m just like, “Oh, this is nice.”, and laughing and shit.

Then this Dude tells Jocelyn to off me while he cums.  What…the…fuck! 

Anyway, the call was actually fun, I had a great time with it.  The next day we do another call, and it’s a continuation of the one we did the day before.  It was some pretty fucked up stuff, but again, I had a great time with it.  I think this is the only time I will be in any form ‘submissive’ because honestly, I just don’t do submission, it’s not for me, but being that the fantasy was so super jacked up, it worked out fine.

Please take note though.  I do NOT do submissive calls, only with this guy because, well, the story line was fucking amazing.  So do not call me up, and want me to crawl to you, because that won’t fucking happen, and I will politely direct you to someone else.  Well, at least as politely as I can. lol

Double Date Gone Wrong..

accomplice phone sexWe would make the perfect couple. We both get off on torture and snuff. Not many people can say that about their partners. Boring fuckers. The missionary position should be outlawed.  They think doggy style is kinky. But not us, we find pleasure in the weirdest things. I love it when you make little sluts gag on your massive cock right before we snuff them out. You know that makes my pussy tingle in the best way. We should have a double date. One that starts with dinner and small talk about politics and PTA. We will laugh and get drunk as hell too. Then we will convince them to have a swing session with us and they will happily oblige. Then that’s where the fun will begin. They will not know what hit them when things start to get rough. They will probably try to cut our party short. When we start to purposely inflict pain upon them they will try to leave… key word: Try. By then, it will be too late. And before you know it, we will be fucking like mad lovers in a puddle of blood of our nice naive neighbors.

St. Valentine’s Day Slaughter

Accomplice phone sexSt Valentines Day is a day for lovers, well maybe for the rest of the pathetic world.  I think St Valentines Day is for something much more intimate than that.  When I saw the two of you in the old abandoned cabin, my cabin, the cabin where I go to be by myself to work, I was furious.  I’ve been coming to this cabin for years, and I’ve ever seen anyone else here before.  As I approach the window I see the two of you naked as you have her pressed against the wall.  I can see your cock is thrusting in and out of her as you try to fully consume her.

I walked in the door just as you came inside of her, and the look of fear on her face when she saw me made my pussy so wet.  I watched as you dropped her and approached me, grabbing a nipple and kissing me deeply.  I kept my eyes on her while we kissed, awe, the pain she was experiencing at this moment was palpable, erotic, sexy and motivating for me.  I grabbed your cock and felt this bitch’s juices all over you and became irritated.

I walked over to her, picked her up by her hair, and punched the bitch in her face.  I tied her to the table and cinched her down so tight her arms and legs were being cut into by the rope.  She stared blankly off into nothing as you fucked me on top of her.  I could feel her body tensing up as you rammed your cock deep inside me.  I turned around and wrapped my hands around her neck.  As your thrusts became harder and harder, my grip on her neck became stronger and stronger.  She gurgled in her last breath as you made your final thrust into me.  You came so hard as you watched the life leave her body, it was quite an amazing experience.  I knew you would love this if you only gave it a try, and your cock just confirmed that!

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The call to prayer split the early morning haze, bringing the faithful out of their beds and to their knees to worship.  People like I do not pray, at least not to the Islam god.  I opened the doors to the balcony and studied the sight before me.  The smells that met Me were a mixture of strong coffee, strong tea, spices, dirt and sea.  It was sweet, dank, salty, moist, hot, and pungent.  All the while holding within it the scent of a promise of a new shopping excursion to find Myself My first Turkish trinket.

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I stepped out into the already crowded street, only to find Myself besieged upon by the Street Vendors.  They will approach anyone whom they know are not Turkish.  They are annoying to say the least.  I told the first one loud and clear, I’m not buying anything from someone who smells like they live in a shit hole.  He made a face and scurried away.  I am pretty sure he said some not so nice things about Me, but I really do not care.  Almost shoulder to shoulder with the crowd I made My way to the Grand Bazaar.  It was still early, so I decided to lean against a wall to hone in on any potential trinkets.

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As the noise and crowd grew larger and louder I found Myself at a disadvantage.  There were just to many people around to pick out one.  I was sorely disappointed, until I remembered that a trip to Aya Sofia just might be the place to find what I was in search of.  Knowing that the driving situation in Istanbul is horrid, I walked.  I took in all the sites there were.  Dark eyes looked at Me atop veils placed over women’s faces, I couldn’t help but be mesmerized by this.  Why should a woman cover up what is their beauty?  Not that it matters anyway, these people mean nothing to Me.  I opened the door to Aya Sofia and instantly it stopped Me dead.

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The early morning sun was streaming through the windows, casting magnificent colors upon the floor.  This was a Masterpiece, true, peaceful beauty, and then I saw My trinket.  She was gazing up at the dome, taking in all that it offered.  She was not paying attention to anything around her.  I stepped toward her and made small talk.  She explained to Me that this was the first time for her being in the city.  I asked her if she would like to join Me in My wanderings.  She accepted.

violent phone sexThe sun is now setting over the city of Istanbul.  I can hear the chattering of the people below, as they make their way home, or out to enjoy the night.  I open up the doors to My balcony, allowing the pungent smells to waft their way into the room.  I look down at the bed.  The sheets are no longer there, they have been wrapped around My trinket.  She was so trusting, so naive, so willing to try.  She failed. Now, as I stand here, watching the hot sun dip below the horizon, I can only wonder, if the same orange, yellow glow is making the blood upon my skin look just as breath taking as sunset which is painting the sky.

It’s Hunting Season

torture phonesex angie01I woke up long before the sun came up. Excitement running through my body like small jolts of electricity. In the dimly lit room I cleaned my gun and sharpened my arrows for the hunt. I find conventional hunting very boring. You know the macho men that like to hunt deer and hog and all other sorts of wild life. Please these are unintelligent animals that can not out think you, there is no challenge there. That is why once a year I have my own hunt. He has been in my basement for two weeks now. I have kept him well fed so that he is not at any disadvantage what so ever. he will be at the top of his game and provide a challenge for me. My cunt is dripping with anticipation, he is a scraping man, strong and he knows his way in the wilderness. But he is no match for me. I released my prey 25 minutes ago, naked with nothing but his wits to guide him. I will give him five more minutes then I will track him and the game will begin. As the time grows closer, my cunt is becomes wetter, quivering with the thrill of it all. He will try to out smart me, his survival depends on it. He will try, but he will not be successful. I have never lost his game. Of course IF he can make it to the edge of my land without being taken down, he will survive the hunt. I can feel the pleasure of the kill already. i will take him down with my bow, an arrow to the leg to wound him first, allowing him to run a little more, his heart pounding with fear and pain. I will track him while he is wounded, dipping my finger in his trail of blood and licking it off, making the game a bit more fun as I toy with him. Eventually i will run another arrow through one of his arms, causing more fear and pain as he realizes his chances are diminishing. I will only shoot him if he is close to winning, if not he will die a slow death as my arrows pierce his flesh until he falls, unable to go on. Then I will put the last arrow in a lung and sit at a distance, fucking my over excited cunt, rubbing my swollen clit, waiting to cum as he takes his last breath. It will be the perfect kill and another trophy for my wall.

Bad Influence

I promise you one thing, I don’t scare easily and it takes a lot to shock me. All those secret, hidden fetishes and warped desires you keep locked away, I will bring out of you.

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Purge yourself of all those evil, sadistic fantasies your cock throbs over. Admit to me, when you see those pretty young ones, so fresh and new all you can think about is possessing them and using their little bodies for all they’re worth.

I bet if we put our twisted, deviant minds together we can come up with all sorts of hardcore, morbid murder fantasies. Are you strong enough to explore all those extremely brutal and bloody urges that constantly call out to you.

I’m the perfect accomplice to assist you and follow down the unknown darkness together. We feed off each other’s sick, sexual perversions, and lust for the violence we crave to inflict upon the innocent.

My cunt drips envisioning all those unspeakably vile acts we unleash on those pretty little worthless fucks. We’re such a perfect team because neither of us have any remorse or pity for any of our doomed victims, it’s just brutal reality….a simple twist of fate which just so happens to be their worst nightmare.

Mmm, and that is what takes us over the edge of erotic pleasure, hearing their useless pathetic pleas for mercy, there’s nothing sweeter is there?

Bye Bye Bitch!

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That little slut had no idea what was about to happen. But I bet you know. Party girls should probably be more careful. She was drunk off her ass and her big breast kept falling out of her tight low cut dress as she danced around. I had to have her. Luckily for me it was way too easy. One accidental run in at the ladies room and two compliments later this little slut was face deep in my pussy and we were still at the club. She wasn’t half bad either. I took her to my play room so we could finish what we started. When we got there our clothes didn’t make it to the bed. We fooled around a little and I went to make her another drink. Only this time it had a little something special in it. It made her extremely horny and I got to enjoy every minute of this high. I had to check and see if she swallowed my sweet cum muffin. I was so caught up in the pleasure that I didn’t even notice that her head was lifeless laying on my snatch. I guess the drug worked. Bye bye bitch.