Ever since I took care of my pathetic little sister I have been needing someone else to torment. Today,while getting in my car to leave the mall where I work. I noticed the prettiest girl that would make the perfect victim get out. I decided to wait for her to come back to her car. I sat there for a few hours when I noticed her walking back to her car soon as she was behind mine I backed out. I jumped out of the car to make sure that she was okay but had dropped her phone and broke it. I apologized and then turned around like I was going to just get back in my car but then I took the cloth that I had covered in chloroform and put it over her nose and mouth till she passed out and I stuffed the little slut in my trunk. I drove her back to our house and waited till my parents left for work. Soon, as they were gone I opened the trunk where I noticed she was waking up so I placed the chloroform soaked cloth back over her mouth and took her down in our storm cellar. Where no one goes anymore. I tried the little bitch up in the chair tying the rope around each wrist and each ankle. I waited for her to be wake up. I do not like sleeping victims. I took the old photo album out and showed her all the pictures of my sister and her friends when I tortured them and pulled their teeth out on by one till she was all bloody. She was so scared she started screaming and crying so I stuffed a sock in her mouth as I pushed her back in the chair. I took a sharpie and drew dotted lines on her forehead as I told her my plan was to cut her little scalp off. She started crying and begging me to stop that is when I told her the story about me tormenting my sister and the stupid bitch dying in our cellar and that after that I needed another sister to torment so every week I find me another victim to torment and each one of them I take something from, and it just so happen I am going to scalp you. and well your sister that I have in the other I will be taking her lips. I take something from each victim a little at a time till the little cunt is dead just like my sister.
Category: Torture phone sex
He Is My Master
He is so powerful. He owns my soul and I do his bidding gladly. he comes to me when he feels the need. He is always in control and takes my body, mind and soul as he wishes. He taught me everything I know about the dark arts. He continues to teach me. He demands complete dedication and devotion. He will take nothing less then obedience.
I have felt his pull the last week. I know he is coming soon. He has been watching me lately and I have been serving him well. Tonight, under the light of the moon, I will sacrifice a virgin. I will remove her beating heart and offer it up to him. He will be pleased. he will reward me well when he comes for my loyalty, devotion and obedience.
My pussy waits with anticipation for his attention. When he admires my body and rewards me it is unearthly pleasure.
Like wise when I have displeased him, his wrath is painful and the lesson is not soon forgotten.
I have felt both his pleasure and pain and I strive to please him daily. Tonight he will be very pleased, I am sure of it. Soon he will come to me from the shadows of the darkness and take what is his. And I will give it freely.
Torture Phone Sex In The House of Hell
Francis, Storm and I love to get together with our victims and enjoy the pleasure of mutual torture and pain. We fucking get off hearing the sound of the screams in unison as we stand back and make each other cum, basking in the glow of our torture. Last week when we were driving around looking for victims, we came across a house with an overgrown yard and menacing appearance. We had to go check it out. Once inside we were delighted to find blood stained floors and walls. The smell of death was in the air and we were thrilled. We decided to do some more research and get the scoop on this place. We found out that a master mind mass murderer used this place for his fucking and killing zone. He would bring his victims here and torture them, dismemberment the bodies and burring them next to the house. They found twenty bodies, chopped up into pieces here and the place is reported to be fucking haunted. It is known now as The House of Hell. Tonight we are taking our victims to this house we are going to torture and molest them from sun down to midnight while we fuck each other to their screams. We have metal skewers that we are going to insert into their dicks, tits and pussies and a truck battery with jumper cables to give them electric shock. We have several bottles of alcohol to pour on open wounds and cuts that will be strategically applied. We have fish hooks and whips and branding irons to burn their flesh. It is going to be exquisite. At midnight we are going to dismember them at the same time. We aren’t going to use saws they are to fast and easy, we are going to hack them with axes, blood flying as it takes several blows to remove each limb. When we are done we will bury them by the house. This is going to be a night of fun! I love girls night out with my wicked fucking friends!
Killer phone sex with Storm
Killer phone sex is what I offer! I don’t just mean Im good at what I do.. but I am! I mean I am going to fucking KILL someone! I going to rip them apart. Make them Bleed! I want to watch them suffer. Beg and plead! But in the end they won’t live. I even cum from the pain I give! Every cut, bruise and slash. Brings me closer to heaven. Makes me feel so alive. As your life slips away. Until you finally die. But that is the way it goes! Some people are here to hunt. Some are here to be prey. The natural order of thing. That is just the way. And if you are very very lucky… I may let you cum along. I don’t mind sharing my hunt. Something so good cant be wrong.
Ten Ticks To Torture
Living in the woods like I do I have all kinds of fetishes. One is known as Formicophilia it is the pleasure of feeling insects crawling on my skin. I love to lay in the grass and let all types of bugs crawl all over my naked flesh while I rub my clit and pussy cumming over and over again from the pleasure.
It occurred to me that I could take this one step farther and give an unwilling victim the same pleasure while at the same time being pleased by a form of torture.
What has my sick and twisted mind come up with now? Oh my friend sit back and enjoy as I recall the events for you.
I captured an unwilling victim, a skinny, anorexic looking bitch and dragged her back to my camp in the woods.
I tied her to a tree and made sure she was feed and hydrated before going off into the woods to gather my “insects”
I could only find 10, those little bastards are hard to locate. But I came back with what I could find.
Making sure they “nestled” into her flesh I placed them in places that would please me. One on each pussy lip, one on each tit, one on the rim of her ass, one behind each ear, one on each eye lid and one in her navel.
I went to bed satisfied and slept dreaming of the results. When I woke up and checked they were already becoming swollen with blood.
I made us breakfast and ate well trying to imagine what would happen next. I feed her and went about my day.
By night fall to my delight they were engorged with blood, As I pulled them off to replace them in other areas they left a festering sore that I knew would become infected with out being cleansed, and of course I had no intention of cleansing them.
I replaced them on her body and went back to sleep. In the morning I checked again, by now they were so swollen and the original bites were festered and infected and I couldn’t help but to masturbate as I examined them.
Time to pull them off and replace them again, creating more sores and giving them more to feed on.
It was a slow and agonizing death for her. it took almost two whole weeks as the 10 ticks I captured from the woods feed on her and created sores that became infected and contracted gangrene, rotting her flesh, sucking her blood.
I came several times at the pleasure of her pain over the course of that time. In the end I ate every one of those ticks engorged with her blood. She served me well. Don’t you wish you were there to share my twisted pleasure?
Delightful Nigger Meat
Me and my friend Mr.M went out to a local disco club. While we are in there dancing and having a few drinks he asks me if I see that little nigger whore across the club. He said he believes niggers do not deserve to be on this fucking earth so they should just be eaten. He said that would be a very tasty meal. That fucking nigger whore was dancing around and showing off her ass and titties, she had so many drinks in her that anyone could do whatever they wanted to the stupid bitch. He walked over to the nasty bitch and offered her money of course the fucking nigger whore was not going to turn down the money he said that’s all these bitches are good for. NOTHING! He walked with her to the car and he opened the door for her as she started to get in the car he punched the fucking slut right in her head and she fell over in his arms. I walked over and pushed the cunt into the back seat and began hog tying the nigger bitch. He said that is the way all them fucking cunts should remain. When we got home he carried her in and laid her on the couch. We carried her to the bathroom and put her in the tub to wash all the filth the bitch had on her. She slowly started waking as we were washing her off. She started screaming so Mr.M put the rope back in her mouth and told her to shut up. As, he finished washing her and shaving all her hair off her body. I told her that she was going to be the main dish for us tonight. She asked him why and he told her that nigger meat is so delightful. After she was washed we carried her to the kitchen folded her up and put her in the pan. I took a few spices out to give her a better taste, as he stuffed her mouth with a apple so we wouldn’t have to hear the little whore whine. After placing her into the over for a few hours. Mr.M took her out and sliced her up with the carving knife. We had delightful nigger meat with our wine. Now, we will have enough dinner for at least a few weeks. Next we are going to try a hispanic they can be awfully tasty as well.
Bondage phone Sex is where to start!
Bondage phone sex really turns me on. Knowing which rope to use. How thick. How long. Knowing just how to tie the knots. Just where to put the ropes to cause the most pain. I like to make the ropes tight. So they cut into the skin and turn it a beautiful blue and purple hue. I like to use heavy rope to tie the breasts. One above. One below. And one right across the nipples. So when she moves it will bite and burn. Around the waste and down right thru her pretty little legs! Leaving a little slack around her puss so I can pull it and rub it till it hurts. Till the rope burns start to bleed. Mmmm So good. Bondage brings out the fear and the blood. Just the start of the torture. But one of the Best parts! You can take your time and draw out the fear. Make it last as long as you want. And when the bondage is done… you can do anything your heart desires.
Psycho, My Favorite Movie
I fucked him till his balls were drained. It was kinky. There was bondage. There was S&M. I gave him my special brand of cock and ball torture. Of course I received my pain as well. I let him whip me. I let him rip the nipple clamps off my hard and straining tits. I let him pierce my body with needles and lick my blood. Oh it was fun, but it didn’t satisfy me. I came but not that hard deep orgasm that I need. Until I told him to go take a shower and I knew I would re-enact the scene. I entered the bathroom. I could see his shadow against the shower curtain. The butcher knife I took from the kitchen clenched in my hand, my bare feet feeling the cold tile of the floor. I know it is only a matter of seconds before I will be reliving my favorite scenes from my favorite movie. It always brings me to the brink of orgasm. My cunt gets wet as soon as I see the squirt of blood. The feel of my blade sinking into flesh, the slight resistance of the skin as I force my blade in. The smell of the blood, that faint iron scent, there is nothing at all like it. And then to watch as the life leaves the body, the muscle contractions, the jerking, the gurgling sounds in the throat as the last breath leaves the body, all serving to increase my pleasure. All making my nipples hard and my cunt soaking wet. And as I fill my hands with his blood and cover my naked body in it’s warm, sticky wetness, it happens. That orgasm that starts to build deep inside me and spreads like a wild fire from my core to the very tips of my fingers and toes. I am drained, I will leave him here, in the tub until the morning. After that orgasm I need sleep. Be very careful in the shower….you never know who may be lurking in the shadows!
Psycho Bitch and Proud of it!
Yeah im a psycho Bitch! And everyone fucking knows it! I don’t fuck around with all these dumb asses. I take what I want. And I enjoy making you suffer while I do it. I want to see your fucking fear. I want to hear you beg and plead. You are nothing to me. Less than nothing. I don’t care if its some pissy little young one. Or some old fucker. They all bleed the same. Yeah.. sometime I crave extra young.. just the way the scream is so fucking hot. But really I don’t give a shit. You got some bitch you want me to get rid off… Im the psycho bitch for the job! If you want to watch… That turns me on. If you want to fuck me over there still warm bleeding body. Im good for that to. If Im to much for you.. stay the fuck out of my way. Or you will be on the wrong end of my temper.
Skin
Hunting human prey is exhilarating. What I fucking do with them once they are caught is even better!
I have had her tied to a tree all day while I think of what I want to do to her. she is so fucking pretty. I wish I looked like her. All day i have been torn as to what her fate would be.
And then it hit me like a ton of fucking bricks! I can be her, I will be her.
I am sitting here sharpening my best skinning knife, while my cunt drips sweet juices at the thought of becoming this cutie. No one knows how to skin an animal better then I do.
I walk up to her and place the knife at the base of her throat, I lean in and plant my lips on hers, shoving my tongue deep down her throat so that I absorb her first scream as the knife sinks into her. As I pull my mouth away I hear the music that is her agony and I cum so hard I almost loose my grip on my knife.
Almost
I love the look in her eyes as I continue to gut her right up the middle. To soon she passes out as I continue. I gut her just like I would a deer or a wild hog and enjoy every minute of it.
As I skin her I sing a little song, knowing I will wear her skin and become her as I cook her fresh meat for dinner.
Gives a whole new meaning to getting under someone’s skin doesn’t it?