She is an exhibitionist. I know she knows that I am watching her and she puts on one hell of a show every night. She has been since she moved in a couple of months ago. At exactly eight o’clock every night I can see the silhouette of her naked body through the thick glass block wall that makes up her shower stall. I watch her shadow disappear from view for just a few minutes and then she is in front of her bedroom window. She coyly glances my way as a gesture to let me know that this is for me. She doesn’t know that the glow from the TV is my favorite snuff porn. The most violent one that I have and that as she is teasing me with her little game, I am listening to the sound of screaming, that ripping flesh and torture are the music playing in my room as I watch and plot what I will do to her. To her this is a sensual game, for me it is an evil prelude to what is yet to cum.
Category: Snuff sex
Watching, Waiting, Wanting
Strung Up by my Toes
You have me strung up by my toes – literally. The ropes are cutting into my arms and legs and I can’t scream because you have me gagged. No one would here me anyway – hidden away in your dungeon underground with all your other whores. I have been tied this way for so many hours that my legs have fallen asleep but I can still feel every sweet painful thing you do to my pussy. I try to keep my head up to watch, but my neck keeps failing me and my head falls back limp.

You pinch and twist my pussy lips so hard I squeal like the fuckpig I am. You fuck me with every toy in your arsenal and your eyes never leave my body as you torture me and live out all of your rape phone sex fantasies. I should have known better than to tease a man like you. I should have known you would find me. Once you did, it was all over, I became yours. I’ve been here ever since in the dark being tortured any time you decide to pay me attention.
I am getting dizzy from the position I am tied in but I know you don’t give a shit. All those times I teased you and made you pay for my services. Now it was time for your payback – you were going to get every dollars worth out of my slutty ass. You are brutal and fuck my pussy and my ass with no mercy. I can feel hot liquid dripping down my ass cheeks. I don’t know if its cum or blood and I honestly don’t care – I love them both the same.
Shockingly Good
Your box finally came in the mail. I was in the basement tied up but could hear the UPS truck drive up and the man ring the bell. I heard you rip open the box and then fiddle around. You had told me you had a present coming for my pussy in the mail. My mind raced in fear as to what it would be. An hour or so later you made your way downstairs. I could barely turn my head to see you, but I could see you were carrying some sort of contraption that looked like a cable box or something but with more wires.
I was so weak from the beating last that I couldn’t even try to resist when you untied me and rolled me on my back on the cold hard floor. My naked useless body just laying there, probably half dead, but I just didn’t even care anymore. You were smiling that grotesque smile you get when you’re about to hurt me and you told me that you had something that would put some fight back into me – light me right up. The fear was crawling through me as you shoved something cold and hard up my pussy. It felt like a metal dildo. I just laid there and took it.

Then you got up and I could see you plugging a cord into the wall. Wtf were you doing now? And what was that black box that started humming with electricity the moment you plugged it in? You got down on your knees by the box and started turning one of the knobs. At first all I felt was a weird feeling like a strange vibration, but then suddenly it was if my pussy was stuck in a light socket – every muscle in my body contracted at once as you electrocuted me from the inside out. My pussy juices made the perfect conductor for the electricity pouring from that box and you played with the knobs while my body convulsed with each rush of electricity. You laughed and laughed as the jolts blasted through me, and despite myself, I came all over my new present.
Violent Phone Sex Pleasure
I watched them stumble out of the bar.To drunk to be coherent. I watched them laugh as they found their way to the car, groping each other, obviously preparing for a drunken sexual encounter. They were the perfect couple for my desires. Walking over to them it was easy to worm my way into the fun. I slid behind the wheel of the car smiling while they made out in the back seat, laughing at the fact that they now had a third party. Oblivious to what is about to happen they follow me without question. They both think it is great fun as I tie her wrists and hoist them high above her head naked and vulnerable. His cock is throbbing and he has already taken his pants and shirt off and is swaying with a huge grin on his face. I throw him on the ground in front of her and mount him riding him hard and fast bringing him to the edge. Just as he is about to cum I reach behind his head and twist his neck hard, not enough to break it completely but enough to paralyze him. His mind hasn’t registered the pain as it is still focused on his pleasure. I reach down with a nice sharp scalpel and rip his eye from it’s socket as they scream together and blood spatters across my body. As he realizes that he can’t move I continue my assault, ripping flesh from his body blood is everywhere. Getting off of him I slice his ball sack open and remove his balls. Rubbing his blood all over her. Her eyes are glazed over with fear. He is on the edge now and won’t last much longer. The act of violent phone sex and her fear feeds my pleasure.
World Peace Day? Naw torture phone sex is better!
World peace day my fucking ass! Hahaha! Fuck peace, there is nothing more I want more than pain, blood, and torture. I want these little whores screaming and suffering to their fullest fucking capabilities. I don’t want anything but to torment these sluts during torture phone sex, I want them to feel the worst pain they’ve ever encountered, and then I want them to beg for it. Oh yes, I am fucking twisted as they come. And these whores, well let’s just say there will be more than a little blood to go around. If they’re thirsty I will let them know I would be more than glad to make them a nice piss/blood drink. Nice and fucking warm and yummy for those whores. Oh, you can swallow cum but you can’t swallow your own blood bitch? I don’t fucking think so! Ha… this is when things get violent, you don’t wanna piss me off! I am cruel and I will be putting these sluts through the biggest agony possible, it’s what the deserve, and after some torture I am sure they will admit that.
Fuckpig Roast
I got the rope you asked for from the basement. Why are you looking at me like that? You’ve seemed odd all day today and you’re drinking far too much, even more than usual. I barely get the rope unraveled before you grab me hard and put me over your knee. Just when I think I am going to get a fabulous spanking though, you start yanking my arms behind me and tying me up tight. I start to kick but I am no match for you – you grab my ankles and bind them together in no time flat.

You roll me off your lap onto the floor and I land with a loud thump bonking my head. As the stars begin to clear I see you getting your lighter and a bottle of 151 Rum off the side table. I thought you were going to just take a swig, but instead you took some in your mouth and then spit it at me while lighting the lighter. A huge ball of flame poured over my naked body and singed my skin and hair. I started screaming and tried to roll away but you just kept spitting fire onto me, burning me all over.
I couldn’t roll away anymore, my skin was raw and blistering and it hurt to move. You stood over me, with about a half a bottle left and began to pour it on me. The alcohol burned so fucking bad on my raw skin and you just watched as I begged you to stop. The stinging pain was taking my breath away and just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, you lit the lighter and brought it down to my body. I tried one last time to roll away, but the flame had already caught. I thought all you wanted was some rope, but I guess you wanted a pig roast.
Snuff sex is what’s on my mind
I might look all innocent and sweet…but we both know that I have something much darker like snuff sex on my mind. However, looking this way will help us get all the little virgins you desire; no one would ever suspect me to be so devious! And once you pick our latest victim it won’t take but a knock on her front door before she is ours. I won’t even have to force my way into her house, she’ll invite me in! Like the stupid little cunt she is…didn’t your mommy teach you not to talk to strangers…let alone invite them into your home? Well I bet you’re regretting not listening to her now! The minute I walk through her front door I’ll have a knife to her pretty little throat and force her to the ground while I wait for you. They always struggle and fight, which of course is half the fun! But if they get too hysterical I sometimes have to get extra violent… I’m sure you don’t mind seeing that bitch bleed do you? She’ll cry and beg, tell us she is a good girl and how she won’t tell anyone – oh my dear of course you won’t! You will never talk to anyone again once we are done using you! As soon as I rip all her clothes off she’ll start crying even more telling us she’s a virgin and please don’t hurt her! Ha! Bitch this is why we picked you! We wanted a little virgin to force to be our little fucktoy, and you’re about to no longer be a good girl – we own you now. I get so soaking wet watching you holding her down, me helping you too and watching you force your hard cock in between those resisting legs. Roughly pushing your cock right in, making her scream and cry even more. I love watching your cock come out, all covered in blood, forcing it into her mouth just before you cum! Mmm, yes nothing turns me on more…and now the question is, what are we going to make her do next?
Time To Feast
Thanksgiving is just around the corner and I have a feast in the fridge marinating and getting ready to cook and serve to all my guest. Obtaining my feast was an adventure as always. I found a new “farm” way out in the country that has a wide variety of flesh to choose from. The “farm” is very innovative in their approach to this very selective process. They offer a variety of options for one to make a purchase. One may mingle with the live specimens and examine them up close and personal before making a choice. One may view their choices from behind a one way mirror for a less personal purchase. One may actually hunt their meal in a secured area on the grounds for a more sporting approach to their purchase. Or one may simply go to the meat shop where there are pre-butchered cuts of meat for sale. Being a selective connoisseur of the finer meats, I combined the up close and personal inspection with the sport of the hunt. After choosing several select specimens I had them sent to the hunting grounds and used my favorite hunting weapon, my bow and arrow. After felling my prey I was able to gut her there on the property before they wrapped her up and put her on ice. Now the main course is marinating and the bits and pieces for my “giblet” gravy is marinating in a pot as well. I look at her every day while masturbating in the kitchen with the anticipation of sharing this feast. Won’t you join us for dinner?
You’ll love MY Thanksgiving dinner!
Oh November… the month that is known for that silly family holiday known as thanksgiving. Well I’ve got a special thanksgiving dinner planned this year. But it’s invite only. What I’m serving might be not be something on your personal menu. But I’m not picky… girl meat is my favorite. I’m thankful for all the friends I have that call me and help me find our yummy thanksgiving dinner. Help me stalk some slut and drag her into our car. Bring her home and shave that slut bald all over. Mmm, yummy nasty whore is going to make a great meal. A little torment is always fun, I love to tie em up nice and tight. A perfect apple secure in her mouth. I can feel her staring at me as I put her in the giant pan, dump in the veggies and potatoes. She will be covered in oil and spices, and I am going to spread that pussy for my friend, let him fuck her cunt with a couple carrots. Fill that whole thing up with oily fat carrots till you can hear her soft moaning turn into crying. Then it’s time to cut little slices all over her body. This is how you make it good nice and juicy. My friends can hold our meat down as she cries and struggles, I tell her that she’s dinner now and how I am thankful how good her thigh is going to taste later, right as I cut her again and prep her for the oven. It’s going to be the best thanksgiving yet.
My latest victim
My deviant thoughts have gotten me this far, gotten me all the whores I could possibly ever want. I made them all bleed so much, and this one will be no different. A Victim, helpless to my friend and I who will control her till we have no need for her anymore. This little subby has lots of rape fantasies and she craves the cock that will torment her cunt, and the cocks that will violate her in every way. Oh why don’t we make her beg for it? Get that Cassandra slut on her knees where she belongs. It makes my pussy dripping wet to see her there with her massive tits hanging helplessly, she really needs those things tortured! I look at those lips and can’t wait to see them torn apart by more cocks than she can count. She has no clue what is coming to her, but I am going to make her beg for it. Beg to be fucked, violated and used. She’s going to love it – beg for it over and over through her tears of pain. She can cry as much as she wants, her dripping cunt tells no lie. She can’t deny it in the least, she is loving it all. She’ll love it to the last second that I snuff that whore out. Cocks in all her holes, of course.













