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Burn me up

Mutilation phone sex

When I am sitting there in my bathtub, filling it up with the blood that is dripping from my cut pussy. I think of ways to stop the bleeding. I go back to my younger days where I was all horny and needing a good fuck. I would grab my curling iron and push it into my pussy. Never did I turn it on, but now I do. I turn it on and sit here waiting for it to get extremely hot. I want it to burn my pussy. I want it to stop the bleeding. I want to fuck myself until I can no longer feel the blood gushing out of my cunt. Burning my wound will only make it worse but also stop the bleeding. I am ready for my raw and cut up pussy hole to be forever scarred. I am a sick and twisted whore who wants nothing but pain. The pain makes me feel what the drugs mute. I am ready to fuck myself all over again.

Gangbang Rape Porn Turns to Torture Sex with Bait and Tackle

gangbang rape pornAnytime I hang with my oldest son and his friends for a weekend, it is pretty much a gangbang rape porn set. They take me to this cabin in the woods and ragdoll fuck me all weekend. It’s their annual hunting and fishing boys trip. I’m just the entertainment and slave. I was prepared to be well fucked. Brought bags of frozen veggies to sooth my swollen fuck holes. This trip was unlike any other. My son and his friends were doing some new synthetic drug called flakka. Like cocaine, but more dangerous. Causes paranoia and aggression. Don’t get me wrong, they fuck me hard, but this was not fucking. This was torture sex.

torture sexThey tied me up and tossed me on the cutting table. Animal and fish guts were still fresh and slimy. I could smell the entrails of fish and deer as they force fucked my ass. Two, three, even four cocks at once sodomized me on a bed of dead animal remains. I thought I would puke. My son denied me any nose candy so I would remember and feel everything they did to me. After they came in me, I laid there like a dead fish myself. Battered, swollen, sore and humiliated. I thought they were done with me. Football was one. But no. They were just getting warmed up.

rape phone sex fantasiesI was still bound and gagged so I could not get up. My son opened up his fishing box and told me it was filled with sex toys for a dirty mommy whore. I gasped as I saw all the sharp dangerous objects. I prayed he was joking. When a fish hook went through my cunt and out my ass, I knew he was serious. I screamed in pain. They laughed. My pussy was being shredded by a fish hook. That was not enough torture for them. They weighed my clit down with fishing anchors. My cunt lips were practically hanging down to the ground. They sodomized  me with fishing poles and hunting rifles. I was a bloody mess just like the dead animals I was laying on. They tortured me for hours. The flakka had them so whacked out they thought this was masturbatory fun for me. That the deadly items they were fucking my holes with were nothing more than sex toys. They thought my screams of pain were screams of pleasure.

ass rape pornI passed out in a pool of my blood and animal guts. Woke up with a prolapsed ass, swollen pussy and scarred fuck holes. They acted like I had enjoyed every moment of it. Maybe I did.

Tick tock, your time is up!

snuff sexTick tock, your time is up! You’ve made way too many mistakes tonight to get to live any longer, but FIRST…some torture. I need some blood, I want to see this whore really fucking cry. Cry till she is choking on her snot and struggling to breathe…hear her beg for me to stop and when she cries I love to hear the pain in it. That’s what gets my pussy so fucking wet. This bitch deserves the pain she’s nothing but a dumb fucking slut! She won’t get a simple nipple piercing, oh no this fucking whore is going to get the most extreme of the extreme. Let’s gauge those nipples of hers, if it just so happens I cut the whole thing off – then who fucking cares? The more blood the better! I am sure she will love bathing in it, mixing it with her tears and snot and all the cum of mine making my pussy so incredibly moist. Nothing turns me on more than fucking up a good nasty slut, fuck that bitch with a knife, cut her slowly all over her body. Hang her upside down to drain the blood nice and slow…how does that hot sticky blood feel in your eyes bitch? Nice and warm like the cum you like to suck up, you nasty fucking whore you’re going to get all you deserve now! The fear in your eyes is what turns me on, keep on crying bitch I got more in store for your ass.

Castration Phone Sex Junkie

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is my favorite. I am not going to lie because taking worthless balls and squashing nut sacks is what I do for money, honey. Can you believe guys pay me to take their junk? Occasionally, a woman hires me to teach a cheating man a valuable lesson about keeping it in his pants. I met Serena at a Goth club a few weeks ago. When she shared about her cheating boyfriend, I shared back. Let her know the many different ways she could ruin her man’s nuts. I love ball busting. Slam those nuts in a book and flatten them like a pancake; don some spiked heels and trample balls; tie them up and use them as punching bags; pull them wide like butterfly wings then stab them with hat pins… Really, if a girl wants to bust some nuts there are hundreds of fun ways.

snuff pornSerena said she wanted more than busted balls; she wanted a dead boyfriend, but not after some serious CBT. I quoted her my snuff porn price, tossed in the nut busting and junk removal for free. A few days later, I trapped her cheating man in the woods where he was hunting. Strung him up by a tree. Wasn’t easy because he was heavy. A sturdy fucker. Every castration gig I get is a bit different. I never bust nuts or take junk the same way twice. No pattern, means no detection. While I had this ass wipe strung up on a tree like I was going to lynch him, my pussy started to drip. Such a turn on to show a man he is no man at all. Real mean don’t put their dicks in another woman’s pussy.

taboo phone sexI started tugging the rope in such a way that it smacked that loser up against a tree. I wasn’t going to hang him. That is boring. I was going to slam him so hard against that tree repeatedly that his balls burst. Enough times of ramming that loser against the tree with his legs spread not only busted his ball sack, but knocked him unconscious. I cut him down; he laid lifeless on the ground, bleeding. I cut a sharp switch to whip his busted balls until the skin was shredded. Then I sharpened a stone on a stone, like the cavemen did, to cut his cock off too. Funny, that woke him up better than ammonia. I made him watch as I sawed his pecker off with a sharp stone. He had broken bones, a serious head wound, busted balls and now was dickless. I shoved his severed cheating pecker in his mouth and wrote “cheater” on his dick and forehead with his own blood and left him to die in the woods. How does that Carrie Underwood song go? Oh yeah, “Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats.”

Extreme Necrophilia Slut

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I have always had a twisted fascination towards necrophilia. I’m not sure what it is, the fact that it’s so taboo or just that I get so bored with vanilla sex. I’m always on the lookout for a hot new sexual experience that will make me get off harder than I ever have before. I saw some really hot snuff porn and that got me thinking that it would be really fucking hot to fuck a dead guy. Especially right after rigor mortis kicks in, that dick will stay nice and stiff and I can ride that cold dead flesh. I want to make sure that it’s a fairly fresh dead body though so I’m going to sneak into the mortuary after it closes for the day. My best friend works there and she signs for the dead bodies as they come in. She knows what a sex freak I am so she agreed to give me the heads up when a new shipment came in and lucky for me, you got unloaded from that hearse.

She tossed me the keys and told me to lock up when I was done. You weren’t cleaned up yet, she would get to all of that in the morning and you still had blood spattered on your body. It looked like you really pissed someone off and died a very violent death because there were too many stab wounds through your body to even count. My pussy started to drip as I looked at your naked, bloody, cold body. I pulled my skirt up around my waist and pulled my panties off so I could straddle your face. I rubbed my drippy wet cunt juices all over your face as I licked your dead cock. It was so cold and stiff against my lips, I felt so freaky hot sucking it into my mouth and getting it all coated in my saliva. Then I slid down your lifeless body and took your dead cock inside my pussy. I slowly slid down on it balls deep and rode your cold rigor mortis infused dick into multiple orgasms. It was so hot that I can’t wait to fuck another dead body.

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rape phone sex fantasiesI have been feeling so needy. I am in need of my masters attention. I am going to get ready for bed, I just got out of the shower. I am still naked and my tiny body is wrapped in a towel. I feel like someone is watching me. I slip and fall, my head hits the bathroom floor. I pass out. I awake on my bed. My hands are tied up. I try and squirm out of the restraints as I yell for help. In walks three men completely in black. They take turns raping my cunt. My pussy stretches out as they roughly tear me apart with their cocks. They make me beg for more, but all I can do is cry because of the pain. I know I need to obey their commands. My body thrashes back and forth trying to get them to stop. They dig their hard grips into my skin even harder as I try and resist them. They are wanting to torture my body and make a mockery out of me. I deserve this for being such a pathetic little whore. I made them do this to me.

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sex with dead bodies

 

I love my master we played with a few brats this evening and I was lucky enough to be by his side. I grabbed his cock and stroked it as we found our quite place hidden in the middle of no where.

Our sedatives where wearing off and the little bitches were awakening. I began to tie them up and tape their mouths, that way there wouldn’t be too much of a fight. I took my masters cock and shoved his shaft to the back of my throat, lubing it up. I took a knife and began to insert it up the blond ones little cunny.

There is no way his big cock will fit in her so we need to stretch it out. Her face turned red as tears rolled down her face. You could tell she wanted to scream as her beautiful red blood ran down her thighs. I shoved daddy’s cock in her little cunny. It was a tight fit but he was able to rock back forth just enough, going in and out of her.

I took the tape off her mouth as it was time for daddy’s cock to choke her. He shoved his bloody cock deep in her throat. She was gasping in all her blood. I made a slit under her neck. The blood ran down her body. I watched her become lifeless. Daddy shoved his cock back in her and began to fuck her dead body. This is too fun.

Sex with Dead Bodies Fantasy Turns Deadly

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies was his fantasy. Since he owns me, I cater to all his dark desires. I watch Criminal Minds and Law and Order: SVU, so I knew about necrophilia. Master tossed me in a basement. No ordinary basement either. It was refrigerated. I was so cold; I felt like a slab of beef. I knew what he was doing; trying to lower my body temperature so I would feel like a dead body. He left me there overnight. I began to wonder if he really wanted me dead to fulfill his fantasy.

He fucked me cold. My fingers were blue. My circulation poor. I tried to be a good dead bitch, but I was not convincing enough. I still had a pulse. He dragged me upstairs. I thought for sure he was going to beat me for not playing dead to his liking. I wish he would have beaten me. He put his hands around my throat and squeezed my jugular until I passed out. I woke up in a cold dark place. I was so scared. I tried to sit up but I couldn’t move. I was in a box. Then it hit me. Master had buried me alive. I was the star of his snuff porn. He was going to get his dead body to fuck. I started pounding on the box, screaming, hoping maybe someone would hear me.

snuff pornThe noises I heard as I hit the box hard, convinced me I was under the ground, but not too far down. I mean Master hardly had time to dig a grave in the amount of time I was passed out, right? I started panicking. What if he had this all planned out and my grave was already dug? I started clawing at the box. I felt my finger nails snap. Splinters were getting embedded in my skin. My fingers were turning into bloody stumps. I was starting to lose oxygen. I just kept clawing at the wood despite by bleeding, likely broken fingers. I managed to get a small hole in the box. Mistake. Dirt started pouring in from the hole. Pouring in fast. I lost consciousness again.

Woke up in a coffin with Master fucking me. I knew better this time. I just laid there motionless. So grateful to be alive, I played dead.

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Halloween is my favorite!

killer phone sexHalloween is my favorite holiday, and if you know me you know why, if you do not know me…then I think you should get to know me because I am a bloody fun time waiting to happen. Anyway, back to what I was saying; my favorite holiday is by far Halloween because the screams of my whores I kill are not paid attention to, they all think someone just got a good scare. People see the blood on my clothing and think it is that fake shit from the store, that I had simply covered myself in for my costume. On Halloween I can get away with murder, literally. I can even bury the bodies in my front yard, people walk by, unknowing, just thinking I have the best decorations. Last year I actually won a contest for my yard “decor”. I will never forget. It was a few weeks before Halloween and this whore was already wearing her little slutty bunny outfit and prancing past my house, my good day had been ruined. I invited her in and the dumb bitch said yes. When I got her inside I grabbed a lamp and smashed it on her head, knocking her out cold. I stripped her down and shoved the bunny suit in her mouth.I cut off her nipple and drug her outside where I had a line of fresh holes dug. I buried her still alive, paying special attention to leave a few bloody fingers out, so she could feel the breeze of out here while she suffocated in there. When the judges came by they were so impressed by the twitching bloody fingers that they had to give me the win, they wanted to know how I made it work, but I will never tell.

Killer Phone Sex on Halloween

killer phone sex fantasiesHalloween is my favorite night. No one notices me. It is the one night of the year a creepy Goth girl doesn’t stand out. With everyone dressed up to go get drunk and laid or to trick or treat, no one suspects that this is my everyday look. The big ass blood tinged knife I am carrying, is believed to be nothing but a prop. It doesn’t get a second look. I skulk along the sidewalk, watching for the right homes. I knock on the doors with babysitters and brats too young to go trick or treating. Surprise the stupid babysitter with the tidbit that my knife is not a simple prop, but the tool of my trade. I can always spot the bad babysitters. The ones who sneak their boyfriends in to fuck and raid the liquor cabinet instead of watching the precious little ones trusted in their care. Stupid cunts.

babysitter phone sexNo one pays any mind to the blood curdling screams coming from the homes of the privileged on Halloween night. It is just expensive sound effects to anyone who can hear the screams. But what is really going on behind the walls of gated homes throughout my community isn’t discovered until the parents arrive home. Dismembered dead babysitters and castrated barely alive boyfriends become Halloween decorations in the homes of the wealthy. Bad babysitters get their limbs cut off with a rusty old saw. I save my knife to slit their mouths from ear to ear. I cut out their tongues. I stitch up their mouths so they cannot cry and whine. I chop off the cocks and balls of the boyfriends. My little apprentices feed all body parts to their family pet.

taboo phone sexThe little ones watch and help. The brats love to assist in the mutilation and death of bad babysitters. They think it is a game. Just a Halloween game. They finger paint in the blood. Parents come home, find their wee ones sitting in blood, playing with their new life size dead dolls. Crimes are blamed on tweakers, not some Goth girl from their community. The brats never tell. They want me to come back and play with their parents.