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National Take A Psycho To Work Day

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Wouldn’t you just love to take me to work with you?  We could have so much fun!  I can just see it, you and I walking into your office.  I’m 5’7 and with my heels on I am sure we would get some curious looks.  You in your business suit, me all in black proudly displaying my pentacle on a chain around my neck head held high as we enter your office space.  Making our way to your cubicle, the guys around you just looking at you in amazement.

All because they don’t know the real you.  The real you likes to have a special sort of fun.  The type that would make them shit themselves if they even were to think about it.  They work with you Monday – Friday, interacting with you, going to meetings with you, listening in on conference calls with you, and they are oblivious to what an absolute monster you truly are.  To me you aren’t a Monster at all, but to the norms you would be considered one.

With me being there they would get just the slightest glimpse into the true you.  Any time someone would come into your cubicle I would stand up, getting as close to them as possible and not say a word.  Just to make them feel uncomfortable, if they were to turn their head to say something to me I would hiss at them then lick my lips. I am sure it wouldn’t be long before some stupid bitch, wearing a too tight business suit and flats would come marching up to see you.  I bet her name would be Lori, or Rebecca. People that work in HR always have generic names like that, because they themselves are basic.

I wonder what she would say, would she try to make me leave, would she impress on you the importance of keeping a calm and distraction free work place?  I hate women like that, trying to act tough when they are just a god damned mess.  They more than likely go home to a house they can no longer stand, along with a husband they no longer want, just to end up drinking themselves to sleep every night.  Pathetic.

She doesn’t matter though, none of these sheeple do.  What matters is yours and my plans for after work, when the real fun begins.  Maybe Lori aka Rebecca would like to be the main event in our night of frolic, or she could at least watch. Hell,  we could even make her into a movie star by making her a Snuff Queen for just one night to save her from her miserable existence.

Bondage Phone Sex Explored His Rape Fantasies

bondage phone sexIt started out as bondage phone sex. I love being tied up. I have supported my coke habit with fetish modeling for years. I thought this was just another fetish model shoot.  When I arrived at the site, I was greeted by a guy. We were alone. This was clearly not a set like I was expecting.  I asked about payment. He said I would be compensated well if I was a good whore. I told myself this was just some pervert with money. I looked at myself as an escort for the evening. He was paying me to explore his rape fantasies. I wished it had just been that once it was over. He wanted some sort of contortionist sex. He had me bound tight and in all sorts of poses that were unnatural for my body. Honestly, I thought he might break my spine in some of the positions he forced me in. He was more than a kinky pervert. He was a masochist and I was his paid whore. I had to endure the snuff sex or be killed. Once he couldn’t cum any more, he started fucking me with objects. Large blunt objects that stretched out my ass and my cunt. Large objects that bloodied my fuck holes. He just laughed at my stupidity for agreeing to meet a stranger for money. I know I was dumb, but he seemed legit. I needed the money for coke. I wasn’t sure I would be released, but I was after a few hours.He told me he couldn’t kill something he enjoyed so much.  He took lots of pictures of me bound and bloodied. I watched him put the pictures in some photo album. Twisted spank bank I guess. He gave me cash and told me he hoped to work with me again soon. Not if I can help it.

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My dad has a new girlfriend and she is just as sick and twisted as he is. She loves force fucking me and torturing all of my holes by jamming the biggest thickest items she can find inside of me. Last night she put a belt around my neck and choked me as she fucked my ass with her enormous strap on cock. Each time she thrusted into me, she pulled harder on the belt until I couldn’t breathe. I thought I was going to die. I passed out and when I came to, her and my dad were both double penetrating me. 

She loves to abuse me in other ways too. Putting cigarettes out on my body, using me as her toilet and forcing me to drink her piss. She pierced my nipples herself with a rusty needle and when she feels that I’m not respecting her properly, she likes to grab my sore nipples by the ring and twist them as hard as she can until it feels like she might just rip them out. 

I’m terrified of her. I’ve never met a woman who is sadistic and evil as my dad. I don’t know what she has in store for me next. 

Whips and Clamps

Snuff phone sexI disobeyed you again today, Master. I don’t know when I’ll learn my lesson. I don’t know when I’ll learn to not fuck with you, Master. I need to obey you in all things. I’m just a dumb worthless cunt who is only half decent at being your cum dumpster slut and fuck toy. I deserved the punishment you gave me today. You ripped off my clothes and pushed me down onto my hands and knees. You spread my knees apart. You tied me up real tight using a white rope. Then, you put clamps and weights on my pussy. You got out your most painful whip and whipped me over and over again for 2 hours. My pussy is so swollen and I have whelps and cuts all across my pussy, ass and thighs. I won’t be able to sit down for days, maybe even weeks. Then when you rammed your cock in me, after I was swollen up and beaten, without any lube at all, it hurt so bad. I’ll try to be better, Master.

 

Halloween Gang Rape

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When I got the invitation to the Halloween Party, I was so excited. It was a lingerie costume party and I had a beautiful red and black corset I could not wait to show off. I had my makeup done to cover the bruises Master left during our last encounter. I felt so pretty and finally felt sophisticated, classy. When I arrived to the party location, there were a ton of cars there. This is going to be so great! I walked in the back door, like the invitation said, and I was greeted by 35 men wearing face masks and nothing else. As soon as I walked in the room, I heard the door lock behind me and felt a huge knife to my throat. I was pulled by my hair to the middle of the room where a bed was. I was pushed down on my back on to the bed. What’s happening? Did Master trick me? Master appeared from behind me, he was the one holding the knife to my throat. He used the knife and cut all the way down the front of my beautiful corset, ruining it and peeling it off of my body. I was then fucked violently by each and every single of the 36 men, including my Master, who of course got a piece of me after I was filled with stranger’s cum – His favorite.

 

Pimped Out

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Daddy needed some extra cash this week to pay bills and fund his alcohol addiction. He got the money together by pimping me out to anyone who wanted me. For just a few bucks, he let any guy fuck me however they wanted. They could beat me, force fuck all of my holes, or use me as a toilet. I was powerless to stop them and struggling or trying to get away was futile. Six of his friends paid for a night with me for $100 and a case of beer. They choked me, beat me, and brutally fucked all of my holes until I was bleeding and begging for them to stop. The harder I struggled though, the more they enjoyed it. It was like a cat toying with a mouse, the fight is what made it fun. Eventually I was so tired and in pain that I gave up and went limp while they took turns using me as their cum dumpster. They contorted and manipulated my body like a fuck doll. Eventually they lost interest once they had cummed a few times. Then they put out their cigarettes on my nipples and clit and pissed on me before leaving me lying on the floor covered in blood, sweat, semen, and piss. 

Piggy Pain Whore

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Master has been training my holes to enjoy pain. He pushes my limits every day, but I know one day he will become bored and finish me off. My body is broke and stretched, but he still finds ways to get my piggy whore cunt twitching with intense pain and euphoric agony. Today he tied me to a chair with scratchy tight rope. It dug into my raw skin and I could feel my flesh fusing to the twine. My breasts ached in anguish as he ferociously smacked and whipped at them. I could barely even sob or whimper because of the ball gag in my mouth but I could already feel my pussy tightening with pleasure. My piggy slave cunt began to trickle as he took hold of my nipple piercings with a pair of pliers. My eyes began to watery as he pulled harder and harder on my bars and suddenly, with a hard yank, he tore it out. I screamed in agony as my breast began to squirt hot blood. My swollen clit began to pound and tremble with pleasure as the pain pulsated throughout my body. Little by little I am becoming his little pain whore. How would you train me to be your little whore?

Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornAss rape porn is more vicious with women. I double crossed this bitch by fucking her man. It was just sex. I needed coke and he had some, but he wasn’t giving it to me for free. Nothing in life is free, right? She found me and what she did to me was not pretty. She drugged me when I was going into my house. I never made it inside. I woke up in some damp basement tied spread eagle with a pissed off bitch standing over me. She gave me the not fucking married men speech as she fisted my ass. Dry fisting hurts, especially when the bitch fisting you has a large hand and lots of rings on her fingers. She wasn’t going to be satisfied until my ass was ruined. I thought her fist fucking hurt, but that was nothing compared to the baseball bat she used on me next. I could feel the splinters going into my anal wall. She fucked my ass harder than a man would with his dick. She was tweaking. Being high as a kite made her more sadistic. She didn’t think she was damaging me enough, so she shoved both fists up my ass at the same time. I didn’t think my ass would go that wide. Well, it didn’t. She tore my asshole. I felt blood running out my ass. I was screaming in pain. He hands were covered in shit and blood. She just laughed and told me she was going to ensure I couldn’t fuck anyone’s husband ever again.

 

Happy Hunt-o-ween

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Man oh man if I could actually go hunting with any of these amazing miscreants I would be so fucking happy.  You and I, together, telling them what to do and who to do it to.  We could have a whole god damn slaughter farm, and when is the best time for bringing lambs to slaughter? Halloween.  Those little fuckers are running around and they are easy pickings.  Parents get distracted, pushing strollers, or talking to other adults, and the next thing you know their little shit is long gone.  Only to be seen again when they are dug up from a shallow grave.

I can just see it.  You and I, walking hand in hand between the stalls we have set up for the night.  Listening to the bones crunching, the screaming, the hyperventilating, the begging, and just seeing the fear on all their little faces.  So many implements of pain would be used, we could just fuck in every single stall as we watch.  How fucking hot would that be??? Oh it would be amazingly hot! 

Hell, we could even join in.  Make our own marks on those little fuck toys.  Me spreading open those legs, or ass cheeks, you dipping your cock in blood to make it slick, then feeling them shudder as  you fuck them until they either pass out, or you split them in half with your massive dick.  I would be smiling the whole time, for me it would be fucking romantic!

Here is hoping your Halloween turns into a wonderful night for hunting the treats that you desire.  If you happen to actually capture the prey you always wanted, makes sure you let me know so I can share in your joy and revel in their pain. 

Happy Hunt-o-ween from your favorite fucked in the head bitch goddess, Indigo. 

Not Going Anywhere

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Aww.  She thought we were going to let her go.  She is so cute yet so fucking stupid.  Those big eyes, with big tears, asking for her Mommy.  Poor little thing.  So trusting, so young and so ready to leave.  We did tell her if that if she was a good girl and did every thing we asked that we would let her go.  You knew we were lying, I knew we were lying, but she actually thought we were telling the truth.  Ooops.

All those pretty purple, yellow and red spots marking her skin.  The huge bruise on her cheek, her split lip, her torn up cunt, she withstood it all just because of hope.  It is amazing what one can go through if you only have that one single thing.  She must of been imaging being in her Mommy’s arms, safe and warm.  She clung to that imagine, and she lasted.

Now she is standing by the door, waiting to leave.  Should you tell her, or should I? Better yet, why don’t we pretend to call her Dear Dear Mommy, you hand her the phone, and I will be on the other end.  I want you to watch her face as I tell her that she can’t come home because I didn’t love her anymore, that I never wanted her, she had been a mistake and her Daddy and I are so much more happier without her.  I bet she cries again.  Then we will start the whole process over again, but this time her hope will be gone so I wonder what she will do and how she will react.  Our very own little scientific study.

I think that is exactly what we will do, first destroy her little heart, then destroy what ever is left over of her hope and flesh.