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Castration phone sex with Ivy

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There is a pub just a short distance from where I live. I was walking home from the pub after having a few cocktails with some girlfriends. As I turned the corner, the hair stood up on the back of my neck. I new that I was being followed. Instead of being freaked out, it made my juicy pussy cream my panties. I knew that you must be the serial rapist that the local news has been warning us about. The thought of turning the table on you sexually excited me. I acted like I was unaware until I reached my apartment door. I reached into my purse and had my chloroform spray ready.

You grabbed me from behind and covered both my mouth with your hand. I reached up and sprayed your face before you even realized what had just happened. I finished dragging you inside my apartment. I hand cuffed you to the radiator. I put a spread bar in between your legs, and secured them. Now I just had to wait for you to wake back up. You were a little groggy and confused. I took my large butcher knife and rubbed it against your cheek. I even stood over you with out any panties on showing you my hot wet pussy.

I told you that I knew my hot juicy cunt is what you had come for, but you made a mistake. You picked the wrong girl. No one gets the upper hand on the devil’s princess. I took my knife and sliced your jeans revealing your large hard cock. You said I was wrong and begged me to let you go as I ran my knife up and down the sides of your hard throbbing cock. I shoved my knife up your tight puckered ass and enjoyed your screams as I twisted it. Cutting and slicing your tight ass for my pleasure. I just laughed as I cut your great big balls off in one wield of the knife and then shoved them down your throat. Your cock I took as a trophy. What will I do to you? You will have to call me for some castration phone sex to find out.

Kidnapping Phone Sex: He Kidnapped Me for Dinner

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I have a kidnapping phone sex story for you. I was hitchhiking to a rave last night. It was raining. I have no car, but I will give head for a lift. This nice old man picked me up. He didn’t seem dangerous. He didn’t want a blow job. He just wanted to make sure I got to wherever I was going safely. He offered me a bottled water and that is where things get muddled. I woke up in a cage. I was naked and covered in something slimy. I asked what it was, and he told me butter and olive oil. He was a kinky fuck. I asked him to let me go, but he said I was staying for dinner. Something felt off. I mean if he wanted me to have a meal with him, why cage me. Then I saw what looked like a pile of human bones in the corner. OMG. I was the dinner. I panicked and pleaded with him to let me go. I told him I would be a good sex slave for him if he just spared my life. He pulled me out of the cage and dumped me in a big pan with seasoned veggies and potatoes. He said only stupid cunts take a ride from a stranger, then he added that stupid cunts make great meals. That was the last thing I heard him say before he shoved me in the oven.

Daddy wanted me to make snuff porn

snuff pornDaddy wanted me to make a snuff porn with his friends. I didn’t want to, and I protested. He slapped the shit out of me. My tiny body was black and blue from the beat down I got. I know better than to protest, but daddy has some mean friends. When they get together and drink, all they can think about is ravaging my tiny fuck holes. I had no choice and I knew it. When his gang of pals arrived, they were drunk as skunks. They liked that daddy roughed me up a bit for them. Before they pulled out their cocks, however, they wanted some foreplay. I thought that meant I had to suck their cocks. They had something far less vanilla in mind than dick sucking. They sodomized my tiny bottom with beer bottles. They laughed as I cried from the pain. I looked towards Daddy for help, but he just had a big old grin on his face and a hard dick in his hand. My baby asshole was bleeding, even prolapsed. After they stopped laughing, one of daddy’s drunk friends suggested they fuck my asshole back inside me. I grabbed a bottle of beer and chugged it because I knew this was going to hurt. For hours they pounded my prolapsed ass back inside me. It may have worked at the moment, but today, my ass is a bloody sore mess and they are just waking up from their drunk stupor for round two.

Bitch had to go

snuff sexThis bitch came to me for training, she wanted to learn how to domme stupid wimpy men so I agreed to teach her. Well she would not respect me, she did nothing but give me an attitude and refused to learn! I took time out of my day to teach this bitch and she didn’t even try to learn? Oh fuck no, I wasn’t gonna have that at all! I slapped the silly bitch across the face and knocked her down to the ground. I told her she wasn’t fit to be a domme so I was gonna teach her to be a slave instead. Well she didn’t like that very much so I had to get rough. I got a few of my assistants to restrain the whore and then I systematically broke all of her bones one by one. Trust me, by the end of that process she was more than ready to learn! I however was bore with her so I let my assistants kill her…

Feeding The Trees

 

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Everything thrives off the death of something else.  Death is a necessary part of life.  Even vegans kill things, but veggies do not have a face, so they eat them, I hate to tell them this, but killing is killing.  However, you can make killing fun.  It doesn’t have to be a fucking somber time.  The lead up is sometimes more satisfying than the act it’s self.  All that planning, the stalking, making sure you have the right equipment, finding a place to play, then to dispose of the lifeless fuck-rag. All of it gets my cunt wet just thinking about it.

Having a place to take the prey is critical.  Spare of the moment shit always backfires, that is how people get caught.  Nothing is worth rushing over.  Taking time is what makes the experience worthwhile.  Instilling fear is the first thing, the unfamiliar, the brutality administered over a long time, erratic in it’s timing. It throws them off, making them on constant alert, it is exhausting for them.  Placing them in a place with no outside light, no outside sound, no way of knowing time, that will break anyone.

Once you get them at that point, right at the tipping point, you bring them back.  Showing care, kindness, regret, you gain their trust, then you start all over again.  The emotional as well as the physical pain is a must.  Make it last, days, weeks, months, but never ever hold onto them longer than that. The day arrives where you simply must do away with them.  They become tiresome after a while, and you will crave something new.  They are bruised, even fucking them has lost it’s fun because they just slip away into themselves.  What fun is that?  No screaming, no crying, no protesting, just dead weight. 

One piece at a time you take from them.  Keeping them alive by cauterizing wounds and cuts.  You bury those chucks of your prey deep, no animal will find them, no people will stumble across them, the only thing that knows that those juicy piece of flesh are there are the trees, and they are grateful for the nourishment.

Snuff Porn with Daddy

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I had to be daddy’s snuff porn slut last night. He caught me stealing money from his wallet. He was wicked pissed at me. He slapped me across the face so hard it tossed me to the floor. I saw him towering over me like the devil. He had such a mean look on his face. I tried to apologize. I just wanted the money to get some food. The house had no food. Daddy has been on a 5-day binge. All he has consumed is booze. He told me I would eat when he wanted me to eat. He pulled out his big cock which was super hard. He told me I was his little whore and I would do as I was told. He stripped my clothes and rammed his dick into my tiny butthole. No lube or anything. It was a raw fuck that tore my bottom up. The harder I cried, the harder daddy fucked my ass. He even put his hands around my throat to choke me. Daddy was angrier than I had ever seen him. He was drunker too. He told me we were making a teen rape porn. He was filming us. Afterwards, I was bloody and sore. I was curled up in a ball sobbing and daddy said if I wanted money so badly, I was going to earn it. He plans of hurting my tiny holes every day now and uploading the films to the dark net so perverts like you can pay and get off to my young body being sodomized. I have such a mean daddy.

Snuff Porn Is My Calling And My Demise

I am forever stumbling on set of some snuff porn being filmed and I’m the star attraction with a broken heel and ripped blouse. I am battered and bruised and my blouse exposing my perfect fake breasts. I am barely covered as my short skirt has been cut off as have my panties. They rape fantasy my fuck holes and beat me black and blue leaving my eyes black and blue as well as bruises all over my arms and legs, especially my thighs. My cunt had been fucked into swollen and stretched out hole. I have bruises on my neck from being strangled. I was a mess and was only getting messier. I stumble into the final scene where a man in black with leather gloves on grabs me and shoves his dick down my throat while he take a pistol to my head and blows my brains out while shooting his load down my throat.

Snuff Porn

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Snuff sexMy pathetic roomate was late with her payment once again. I couldn’t let her slide and told her it was time to pay. I knew she was a person who hated snuff sex so she was going to hate paying her debt off to me. I was going to pimp her out to a couple of my friends who are snuff fucking fanatics. Poor whore, she should of thought twice before she went on that last minute trip and having full on shopping sprees. I made her look like the perfect slut and had her looking so slutty. She was out of her element but I sure as hell wasn’t I was going to sit back and enjoy the show. I was loving every minute of her getting her holes pounded an ruined. I got a pretty penny for the whore and we called it even. I think she will never be late  in payment again.

Snuff Porn Slut

 

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I saw to ad posted online and my mood was lifted. In the ad some poor

loser posted for a beautiful woman to come and end his pathetic life.

Even included an address, I chuckled. He probably thinks this would go

disregarded and nothing would come of it. Probably intended on his

fantasy stopping there. Which is good he won’t see me coming. Judging by

the address he lived a mere forty minutes away, so I planned to be there

at nightfall. I got dressed in a sleek little black dress, with matching

heels. Styled my hair up to avoid getting it too dirty. I drove up to

his house it was 9:49 p.m. when I arrived. The only light own was the

back porch, so I went and parked my car a few doors down. I carried my

tools in my little matching black bag. The back door was unlocked, lucky

me. I made my way inside the house listening to all the sounds, I could

hear faint snoring coming from the room not too far from where I was

standing. I made my way into the room carefully, and I saw him.  He

slept alone in a big bed, no wonder he would be so pathetic to wish

death on himself. At least he knew the angel of death was a beautiful

woman. I slithered into his bed until I was lying next to him. I kept my

dagger close to my chest, watching him sleep. He wasn’t much a looker

but I could still get off to his demise. I slide my leg over him and

lifted myself up to where I was now sitting on him. My weight began to

wake him, he looked up and saw me. The faint light from the street

lights outside revealed to him my angelic face. “Am I dreaming?” he

asked. I chuckled, keeping my dagger behind me back. I began to grind my

hips against his body, until I can feel his cock get rock hard beneath

me. I leaned down to kiss him, using my free hand to insert him inside

me. I then whispered in his ear “I saw your ad” instantly he froze up,

his eyes got scared. I couldn’t help but laugh as I bounced on top of

his cock over and over again. I heard him weakly say “If you keep doing

that I’m going to cum”. I went faster and faster until I felt him erupt

and that when I thrust my dagger into his chest. Stabbing once and then

twice, over and over continuing until I had finally come myself.

Cooking your Family

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Ready to recount my cannibalism phone sex tale? Ahh, but you have the homemade video to watch. Does it make your dick hard everytime you see your wifes’ throat sliced and her guts cut out? Chopped up and put through the meat grinder flavored with so many good smelling spices that your drool for a taste of her flesh cooked to perfection. What about those cute daughters? How I had them pumped full of Nigger cum and hung them so those pretty necks just snapped ever so quickly! Them the wood fire roasting teen bodies like little piggies! Bahaha. I loved how I made you watch every moment and filmed your arousal! I am a demented dark soul who wants to do you in next. I want to cut every digit and limb slowly as we watch the snuff porn we made over and over. I want to feed you and fatten you up with your family flesh baby. Makes me so hot to know how evil I am how much more can you take dear!