When I saw her I knew that she would be the subject of a very hot strangulation phone sex call with someone who shares my love for snuff sex. Her neck was long and slender like her legs and the way she moved invited sexual advance. When I had her I fully intended on making this last for hours, Torturing her in the most evil and sadistic ways, making her beg for mercy, stripping her naked and watching her tremble beneath me. I wanted to make this violent and drawn out so that my pleasure was increased by making myself wait for that final moment when I would slowly squeeze the life out of her. I know the thrill it brings me to slowly increase the pressure around her neck, to hear the gasping as my victim fights with reality that her life is slipping away. The joy of watching eye balls bulging and staring straight ahead with a glassy look that could be mistaken for the look of a day dreamer or a star crossed lover. The only thing that gives away the reality of the situation is the redness of the face and the spasmodic jerking of the body as life leaves and death enters. But alas she was to loud and fought more then I thought she would for a little thing. She brought my fury to a boil before I had more then her blouse off and I found myself wrapping a cord around her neck sooner then I wanted to, taking her life with orgasmic pleasure and soaking my panties with hot, musky cum. My only comfort at the dismay of killing her sooner then I wanted to was when I finished undressing her limp body so that I could have my way with her as I soared again to that place of ecstasy that only snuff sex takes me.
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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?
Gangbang Rape Porn: Sodomized by Chicks
Master sold me to make a gangbang rape porn. I have done many rape fantasy porn movies before, but this one had a twist. It was me and a bevy of beautiful dominant women. Chicks were going to force fuck me. My experience has been that a woman is far more brutal to another woman than a male master. I think it is because women often get jealous. Their goal is to take out the competition. They don’t want to really fuck another chick. They want to destroy her, so I was fucking freaked about doing any sort of ass rape porn with women. They would destroy my fuck holes for fun and profit.
I am a good slave, so I arrived to the Queen Bitch’s house per my orders. There were 4 women and me. They were ugly big ass women too. They were rough with me the moment I walked into the place. I was groped, stripped and push down into a damp dark basement. I fell down a large flight of stairs which left me bruised and bloody. I was attempting to get up when I felt a stiletto boot in my ass pushing me back down. Another boot was on the back of my neck. I felt like a squashed bug. My ass got assaulted with a 5 inch heel. I could feel my sphincter wall tearing. The women were laughing and calling me names, clearly enjoying my pain.
The boot heel was soon replaced with a fucking machine. Attached was a huge dildo about the girth of the bottom of a wine bottle. I screamed in pain as it started going warp speed shredding my asshole. The pain was awful. What followed next was a series of gang banging with strap ons. Each bitch would pull my red locks as they sodomized me. I was forced to lick my own shit off of each strap on. I thought they were done when the strap ons hit the floor, but fisting was the final phase of my anal torture. Each girl fisted my anal cavity with no lube and big ass jagged rings on their fingers.
My ass was destroyed; gaping open; swollen and bloody, but it was over. Then I heard one of the bitches say, “Oops, forgot to hit record. We need to use this bitch again.” I felt sick to my stomach.
Chelsea and Devon Suck some Ass.
I met Devon at my dealer’s house. Another white trash whore like me, she was young and sexy, and here to get her candy. My dealer just couldn’t resist. “How ’bout you sluts put on a show for me and the boys. I’ll give you some extra for free.” I knew he was fucking lying but Devon was a tasty piece of ass, so I said yes.
Devon was an eager beaver. She had already made me cum twice and now I was licking on her sweet young clit like it was candy. Our dealer gave us another blast and I was feeling fine. I knew the best was coming. My dealer had done this same thing to me back when I was young. It was just an excuse to get into her silky panties. Jerome was smooth with a 10 inch fuckstick. I was pretty excited about seeing her take it right up the ass. I didn’t get to play an accomplice very often.
Jerome had us both on the floor, riding us, pounding us with his drug-fueled hard-on. Devon was taking every bit of it. Damn, that girl could suck a cock. I was feeling higher than fuck and I needed that cock too. I arched my back and said, “Fuck my ass, Jerome. You know I love that chocolate joystick.” Jerome pulled outta her mouth and straight into my ass. I felt my asshole gape as Devon fingered my pussy, watching his cock slide in and out of my poop chute.
“Oh, shit, bitches, I’m gonna cum,” he screamed in his usual dramatic fashion. He grunted a massive load into my ass and pulled out, making her lick him clean. “Now, feed her my cum. Fart it right into her mouth.” he demanded. Devon was lying under me with her mouth open. I loosened my aching sphincter with a moan and felt his cum blow out. That dirty little druggie whore ate that load straight from my asshole and begged for more. I think we may have a new gig working together. That slut is a druggy’s dream, a cash cow, and my new BFF.
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A Different Kind of Holy Trinity
The Catholic religion; or any religion followed by the masses; is a farce. Organized religion was created to keep people in line when using the military stopped working. So many atrocities were committed in the name of religion, not to mention the modern day intolerance to anyone who doesn’t fit into a certain religions criteria as to what a follower should be. It is a big flaming bunch of bullshit.
I, Myself follow another Trinity. One that doesn’t hide behind the words of some people who say that “God” told them what to write. My trinity consists of the following: Lilu (the male), Lilitu (the female) and Ardat Lili (the handmaiden). If you are unfamiliar with these names, they are the names of Demons. The Holy Triad, at least to Me. I find demonic entities to be more Holy than those of made up religious beings.
With them you know exactly what you are getting. There is no contradiction; as in the Bible for example; there is no doubting what they do, or what they are capable of. Now many people believe that Lucifer created them, however, Lucifer is not a God so he cannot create. That means that Demons have always been. They are Ancients and spectacular.
Of course they are a bit … evil. They do cause mayhem, kill people, cause mental illness, create havoc. All the things that I find delicious. They hurt without any form of guilty, they enjoy what they do, they never waiver from their purpose. I can empathize with them. They destroy without hesitation. They are My Gods. With everything within Me I strive to be like them, but in human form. Deviant, violent, debauchery is what I strive for. The best part is when I use My gifts to bring down a Holy Man. To have them go against everything they learned in Seminary. Seeing their eyes after they do a deed so despicable, that it crushes their soul and brings them to their knees to beg forgiveness that will never come. However, even though they call out to their god, I know that in the deep recesses of their minds that they are craving to do the same thing again. Is this Blasphemous? To some, but to Me, not at all.
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.
Mommy GangBang Rape Porn
My oldest son showed up last night with about 50 of his friends. Fraternity brothers actually. He said we were going to make a gangbang rape porn. I panicked. Fifty boys is a lot of cock, a ton of cum, even for a seasoned MILF fuck pig like me. But, I didn’t really have a choice. My son owed dues to his house, and I was the payoff. Not like I could fend off that many men anyway. I did a line of coke and a downed half a bottle of tequila to dull the pain. No way were they going to fuck me gently. No way would any of my fuck holes be off limits. I just got drunk and high so they could have their fun ravaging my ass and cunt. For young men, they were very disrespectful to an older woman. They shoved multiple cocks up my ass while they thrust 4 down my throat. They slapped me around with their hands, as well as their huge dicks. Some pissed in my fuck holes, while others called me a tramp and a whore. I was fucked like a rag doll and treated like garbage, all so some horny frat boys could get off. When it was finally over, I was left on the ground in a vat of cum and piss in the fetal position. When I attempted to get up, my son grabbed me by the back of the neck and pushed me down. “I’m not done with you yet whore. Now lick up that mess,” he seethed. I spent the next several hours pretending to be a dirty mop. I miss the days when young men respected women.
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Bloody Mutilation Phone Sex Fun
Mutilation phone sex fun keeps my cunt dripping wet. The feeling of my knife slicing through skin and into a body sends jolts of electricity through my body and straight to my aching cunt. dismembering a body slowly and meticulously as I cauterize each area to stop the bleeding and add to the pain makes me cum hard over and over again. So when I saw the old gelatin at the auction I knew I had to have it. I brought it home and set out building the bed so that I could lay my victim down instead of having her kneel to be beheaded. I found a victim quickly all dressed in her cocktail waitress uniform, walking home in the dark, damp evening. After torturing her for a while I placed her on the gelatin facing up so that she could see the blade. Watching the tears streak down her face and seeing the fear in her eyes had me right on the edge of an earth shattering orgasm. As I released the blade and watched it cover in blood, severing her head, her body twitching, I fell to my knees as the force of my orgasm took over my body. I am going to have many nights of fun with my new toy
Gangbanged Druggie Trash
I woke up naked in a room full of gang members. I tried to remember how I ended up here during my frantic search for drugs. I felt bruised and battered. I looked down to see my body covered with giant bruises and scratches. My lip was swollen and I knew my eye was black. All I had wanted was a fix. Oh, they gave me one all right, mixed with something. My pussy felt like raw meat and I felt a slow trickle from my asshole. I touched myself and found blood. They had gang violated me and used me like a party favor. I didn’t fight back for I loved the flow of drugs into my veins.
I crawled towards the bathroom, hoping to find my clothes when I was pinned down. A foul smelling man was holding me down, trying to push a hard penis into my battered pussy. I bucked and arched but that just gave him quicker access. I felt my pussy queef and squish as he pushed into my cummy hole. He pulled my head back by my hair as he grunted his load deep inside of me. Leaking his jizz all over the floor, I began to crawl again, only to be dragged back by my feet. “Where ya going, Chica?” The night is young and we’re still horny.” He grabbed my arm and I felt the sweetness flow into my vein. They could do whatever they wanted to me as long as I felt this good. It’s the life of a druggy slut like me.