I know that I am a filthy, slutty whore and that I deserve all of the awful punishments that happen to me! The abuse only makes me feel like I am getting the proper violent treatment for being the nastiest little snuff bitch. One of my girlfriends has a Dad that is absolutely obsessed with me and has been begging my Master to allow him to have his way with me. Master knew that I was due for a torturous beating so he gave me his blessing of allowing me to go to their house so that I could be face to face with her Dad. When I arrived, he immediately started to punch me, beating me to a pulp. My nose was broken and my limbs were throbbing as I was gushing blood everywhere. I was unable to fight back against him since he was so much bigger than me, so I had no other choice than to fall to the ground and try to protect myself. He was kicking me and I was bruising black and blue all over. He dragged me upstairs by my hair to the bathroom and held my head underwater in the toilet as he forced me to come close to drowning several times. He was a sadistic fuck and shoved his cock into my tight asshole as he had my head under the dirty water. He force fucked me long and hard and it hurt so fucking bad! I passed out from the pain and from all of the water in my lungs. When I came back to consciousness, he had my ankles and wrists tied to all four bed posts where he said he would keep me for the remainder of the day. I know I deserved all of this torture and I am going to accept everything that happens to me!
Category: Torture phone sex
Filthy Whore Gets Her Punishment
Murder phone sex Fantasies
Murder phone sex Fantasies are one of my favorite pass times!
I had one that got me off so hard, I think I might have to send my work bench to be refinished…
I was at a bar, and of course, all my friends had left me there, by myself…. Poor me, right? Right. So I was pretty buzzed when this hot guy sat beside me, and started talking with me. We had a wonderful conversation, with so much in common! As we smiled and laughed, trading stories, his hand laid upon my thigh. My nipples shot out so very hard, and I was very aware of how wet I had become!
Needless to say, he came home with me! I was so horny, and so excited! But, as I walked through the door, a pain exploded behind my eyes, and everything went black…
I came to in my shop, naked but for my panties, and very strapped down! I could barely squeak around the gag in my mouth. There was that hot guy, standing over me, smiling so wickedly! Naked, and rock hard, he moved around my shop, opening drawers, examining shelves… I was crying, begging for my life with all I had, but it didn’t faze him. It seemed nothing would.
When he rolled my little table over to me, full of all things I owned out there with a blade, my blood froze! I couldn’t breathe for the terror gripped my throat so tightly!
Faster than my eyes could follow, he grabbed my curved skinning knife and slammed it deep into my pelvic bone! I screamed and screamed, choking on my own saliva-drenched tongue. I barely drew a breath before another slammed into the other side of my bone, shattering it to pieces within me. I started to black out from the pain, but a jolt from my own fucking tazer brought all new pain and awareness.
He was now holding my jigsaw, looking at the blade adoringly. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…
He turned it on, and with his eyes looking deep into mine, slipped it through my flesh from hip-to-hip like a bot knife through butter. Small bits and pieces of me flew from the blade, splattering wetly all over his naked body, the walls, the ceiling. Pieces of my meat, my organs, everywhere.
As I cried, choking on my own fluids, and shaking from the deep cold only shock can bring, I could barely feel his hard cock stroking through my internal organs like a sickly wet pocket pussy.
As the last of my life drained from my body, and his hand playing at my mangled, missing pussy, I heard him come in my bloody body cavity…
Sex with dead bodies
I was helping my master fulfill his desires. He always told me he wanted a brat that plays at the park and has a flat chest with a tiny little butt and a super tiny tight little pink virgin pussy hole. I picked one up and surprised him back home with her. She is super pretty. She has long blond hair and is super small.
My master was so excited that he wrapped his hands around her neck and began to squeeze her throat while he tipped her clothes off of her little body. He could not contain himself! He pulled his cock out and commanded that I hold her down. He shoved himself right inside the littlest pussy hole I could have ever imagined to see.
He ripped her open while he kept squeezing her neck. Her face was red, and she had foam and spit coming out of her mouth. Her pussy hole was gapped open wide around his cock and their was blood everywhere from her. She shook and next thing I know she was lifeless. She stopped crying and screaming and even struggling.
My master did not want to stop pounding her open with his dick. He says we are going to keep her until she starts smelling. He has a lot of cum that he needs to give her dead body.
Cannibalism phone sex over spring break!
I dearly love sharing my cannibalism phone sex fantasies with you! You so intrigue me. You live so far away, but sharing these yummy treats makes me feel so close!
Spring break is such a wonderful time of year to go shopping for girl! Rick and I retire to our lovely mountain retreat, and wait above the hiking trails. A nice, warm day, and a steep, winding hiking trail assure that soon, a nice looking main course is soon separated from her friends. I cut her off before she can catch up, and easily knock her lights out, carrying her up to Rick, and our waiting 4 wheeler. We go out of our way over a hill, leaving her shirt, and bloodied, torn ID by a cougar den. She’s going to be eaten anyway, they may as well believe it was by a cougar!
When we arrive, and we have her inside, we undress and inspect our quarry. She’s got nice, thick thighs, a rounded ass, and even a strong, meaty looking back. She’s just what I was hoping for, to prepare a perfect slow-smoked long pig, mountain style!
While Rick prepares the wild rice, and other side-dishes to set overnight, I get her head shaved and smoothed, and get her all clean and well-buffed. No need to shave the rest of her, everything is already nicely bald. So very considerate!
Next, I clean off outer skin of the she-hog using a white cloth and vegetable oil to remove any hair or sweat that may have gotten on the skin. Next, I spray all of her outer skin with vegetable oil using a spray bottle. This will keep the skin from burning during the cooking process.
For a truly juicy, perfectly textured rack of girl meat, you gotta inject the shoulders, hams, loin and bacon with a minimum of 2 gallons of special sauce. I mix:
- 32oz Apple Juice
- 32oz Water
- 1/2 cup Kosher Salt
- 1/2 cup Brown Sugar
- 1/2 cup Lt. Corn Syrup
- 1/4 cup Red Wine Vinegar
- 1/2 cup Dry Rub
- 1 TBS Worcestershire
- 1 TBS soy
As I start shoving the long, hollow needle into her bits and pieces, she starts to wake up, crying and begging for mercy, screaming at the pain as my needle takes chunks out of her soft little bits, filling her full of meat-tenderizing fluids. She can scream all she wants, no one is up here for many, many miles. We made sure of that!
The smoker is ready to smoke for 17 to 20 hours. The pit will need to be at a temp of 220 degrees, so I planned accordingly. It’s a nifty little set up, resembling an old-fashioned, single-person sweat box, but bigger. She’s suspended inside, all wrapped and tied-up like a crying, whimpering turkey, with her head through the top. We gotta enjoy the show, after all. Place the Heather-hog in our pit that is up to temp. She cooks at 220 degrees for four hours. During this time, we were sure to add lots of hickory and peach wood chunks to the fire chamber. When smoking girl meat, I recommend a good quality coal like chef’s delight or chef’s select and always use dried hickory and peach chunks with or without the bark, and I have a soft spot for soaking the wood in water. I was impressed, she stayed somewhat aware and wailing, begging, pleading, bartering for her life, for nearly this whole time!
Next, we sprayed her skin again with vegetable oil, and then finally wrap the entire gal with aluminum foil. This kept the meat from turning too dark, and also trapped all the juices inside so she would self baste… Self-basting, pre-shaved, she’s making this so much easier. This meal was meant to be!
Once her shoulders’ internal temperature has reached 170degrees (and had been cooking for about 16 hours at this point) we removed the foil, and injected her shoulders, loin, bacon and hams with another round of my second- shoot sauce, which consists of :
- 64oz – Apple Juice
- 1 Cup – Apple Cider Vinegar
- 2 tbs – The BBQ Rub.
Next, she continues cooking without foil until shoulders reach 185degrees inside, just for safety. Who knows what’s been in there.
Now, it’s time for the yummy glazing! Nothing sweetens a girl pig up like these:
- 1/2 Gal. – Your Favorite BBQ Sauce
- 2 Cup – Honey
- 16oz – Peach Jelly
- 1 Cup – Teriyaki Sauce
The girl-hog cooked for another 45min, to let the glaze set. Lastly, we misted her with apple juice to give a nice shine then, garnish ed her with local wild herbs and berries, and served her with Ricks wonderful creations!
We enjoyed our teamwork outside, under the stars, before a nicely crackling fire, with our red wine, and some soft blankets, cuddling as we feed each other bits and pieces of our yummy smoked Heather hog.
Snuff Porn Cannibalism
I don’t just watch snuff porn. I make it. I had fun recently making a cannibalism snuff film. Yeah, that is a thing. Lots of men fantasize about eating the flesh of sexy young women. Well, sometimes women fantasize about spit roasting men over an open flame until he is a nice golden brown. Spit roasting means two things: it is a gay term when a fag gets fucked in the ass and mouth at same time. In my dark world, however, it means barbecue. I invited some sexy female pals over the other night for my first official BBQ of the season. The main course was a pig from New York City. An investment banker who defrauded several of my good friends out of a lot of money with some bogus investment scheme. Stupid as fuck. He came over thinking I wanted to invest too. Greed was the death of him. I thought my friends might really enjoy having him for dinner; literally having him for dinner. When they arrived, he was naked with a spear through his ass and mouth, tied up over the fire pit. He was doused in a butter garlic sauce with some onions and potatoes adorning his body. You don’t fuck with my friends and get away with it. He got a piece of each of them when he stole their retirement funds, so I decided they should have a piece of him, inside of them. No one was shocked by the lengths I had gone for revenge. All girls secretly want a sick bitch friend like me. I started the cooking process. The flame was perfect. Our dinner browned evenly. He smelled delicious. He was going to feed us for weeks. Once he was thoroughly cooked, I cut of some rump off for us, but the main meal was his cock and balls. Way better than Rocky Mountain oysters. We drank wine, laughed over the fact that his final act was a good deed-feeding a group of friends. My first BBQ of the season was a success. Now, I just need to decided who my next pig to roast will be. Maybe, it will be you.
Kind Eyes, Evil Soul
My man is an abusive crack addict. He beats me for any little reason, especially if he can’t get high. But if he doesn’t have money for drugs he sends me out to walk the streets . He makes me sell pussy for money to buy crack. Last night he told me he had a great surprise for me. I got so excited because it’s been years since he’s brought me anything. But the surprise was that I wouldn’t have to walk the streets last night, he had a customer lined up for me. He drove me over to the customer’s house and left me at the front door. On the drive over he explained that this customer had paid big money and could do whatever he wanted. So my stomach was full of dread as I knocked on the door. A tall, thin man with kind eyes answered the door, but I learned later that those kind eyes hid pure evil.
“Come in sweetheart, it’s cold out here.”, he welcomed me inside.
He had me follow him to a back room and locked the door behind us. When he pulled his belt off and wrapped the handle around his hand, I knew what was coming and it wasn’t sex. He beat me for 10 whole minutes until he was out of breath. I crawled away from him into the corner of the room and curled up into a ball. I cried so hard and screamed so loud for anyone to help me.
“Shut up sweetheart, no one can hear your screams”, He calmly stated.
And then the beating began again.
I killed her just for fun!
I had no plans yesterday except to just kinda sit around relaxing when some dumb bitch fell in my lap and all my plans changed. She was just looking for a phone to use cus her car broke down, I was happy to let her in cus I knew as soon as I saw her that she was never going to leave my house alive. I told her the phone was in my back room and the dumb bitch followed me in there with no hesitation… until she saw the blood streaked walls and floor. Then she started freaking the fuck out but I just hit her over the head and knocked her out. When she woke up she was tied to my rack and completely naked, she was terrified and I loved it! I took my time and killed her slowly, savoring every moment of her pain… guess she should have knocked on someone else’s door huh?
Sadistic phone sex dreams
This whole time I thought things like this only happened on shows like criminal minds, not too sweet little girls like me. I was minding my own business, playing on my phone at the park waiting for my friends to catch up to me. Period day you came walking up with that sexy smile, asking if I would help you look for your lost kitty. If I had known what you were, I would have ran home screaming for mommy. I remember a sharp pain to the back of my head, right before everything went black. Coming to, I could see was light and smell wet earth and moldy wood. After some moments my eyes found you in the corner, sitting there on your bench, your cock in your hand stroking it, looking at me with such hunger. Fear shook me as he walked towards me, naked and rock hard. I was hanging from the rafter, my toes just barely dragging the ground, a few feet from where my own clothes were piled. You grabbed my breasts, twisting my nipples painfully, to the point of making them bleed. You took your time roughly squeezing, twisting, and groping my pussy. I was crying, begging for your mercy. Then I felt cold steel between my vagina lips, a large pipe you are pressing up against my tiny little fuck hole, already pinching the delicate flesh of my entrance. As I screamed and cried and begged you not to hurt me, I heard you laugh, low and dark. “Help me, Mommy!” were my last words, as you impaled me. From my bald, young kitty, to my untouched tonsils, I was filled with the cold, lead pipe. As my body twitched, all of my fluids draining along the pipe to pool at the floor, the last thing I saw was you, jerking your cock, and coming on the ruins of my sweet little cunt.
But, you weren’t done, were you?
Evil Phone Sex Babysitter For Hire
Looking to get into some trouble tonight man? Maybe join me in some evil phone sex babysitting fun. I love torturing the fuck out of young innocent cunts and the sweet virginal flesh is so delicate and tasty. I love to get my fix for such a delicacy on these sunny Spring Sunday’s watching the prey parade around in their pastel dresses.
I will scoop a couple of sisters up and meet you back at the cabin. When I get there be ready for a couple of kicking and screaming little brats, and I know that is really part of the fun for you, their tantrums just arouse your desire to hurt them even more doesn’t it? We will strip them down and suspend their bound wrists from the ceiling leaving their naked young bodies on complete display. Taking my stiletto blade I will trace the sweet tender nipples and gently prick a trickle of blood from the tender pink orbs. Licking the blood up it fuels my hunger and I slit the bitches throat and feast on the succulent flow of crimson while you sodomize her with your rape phone sex fantasies. We will fuck them and mutilate them before we decide to incinerate their remains and use the ash for our next ritual.
Mutilation phone sex
I met up with this very kinky guy that wanted to fuck me, and I of course was very excited since he was very adventurous. When I say adventurous I mean tying me up to the bed. Having no control of my legs and hands, as he licked me up and down my pussy. I cried out loud in a joking manner to stop, which made him even more aroused.
He pulled out a vibrator and began pushing it down my clit as he licked up all of my pussy juices. The vibration hurt since he was applying a lot of pressure but it felt incredible at the same time. I couldn’t help but squirt all over the place. The very kinky guy must of gotten upset for some reason and began pulling out a knife.
I began to scream telling him to get away. I tried to push him away but I couldn’t. My hands and my legs were tied and all I could do was watch him cut into my labia with his very sharp knife. His knife began to carve into my flesh cutting through my tissue like a steak. Blood began to pour out all over the place, I just felt a sharp burning pain where my labia was.
I looked down in horror as I watched him gouge out my clit with the knife. Slashing and cutting and stabbing . I just watched as he mutilated my pussy. I wept and begged him to stop but there was nothing that I could do. He laughed as he held my labia in his hands. He pulled out his bloody knife and placed it on my throat.
I screamed as he gouged it into my esophagus . Blood began to spray all over the place in a pulse like fashion. He made a perfect hole in my throat and placed the labia on my throat. His cock began fucking my throat through the hole and the labia. Going so deep that he was literally poking the back. He kept fucking my throat harder and harder faster and faster.
I could feel his nuts slapping my neck and the warm blood gushing out. He fucked me until he came inside of my throat. He got off stared at me gasping for air since I was drowning in my blood and whispered “ who squirted now?” He left shortly after covered in blood and naked into the night never to return.