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Torture Sex Perfection

torture sex angieNothing gets my blood running hot as the fires of hell like torture sex. Being the sick and twisted bitch that I am with a heart as black as coal and ice water running through my veins, I have found a way to combine the desire for torture sex with the life of my all time idol. I have always admired Vlad the Impaler. The image of his pale face with his contrasting dark beard and his jet black eyes sends waves of desire coursing through my body straight to my cunt. I have often imagined his clammy touch and rancid breath on my flesh. He was and still is the king of torture and fear. My kind of man….I love that he impaled his victims. Combining his infamous torture methods with my dark sexual desires has been a journey of trial and error, however it is finally perfected!  Finally I have found just the spot to impale someone for maximum pain and the longest survival time. I have also created a wooden pole that is modified with two wedges that keep the body from sliding down with the pull of gravity. Now I can enjoy the hanging body, blood dripping down the pole and pooling at the base, naked and vulnerable and unable to escape the added sexual tortures that I inflict to the erotic sounds of screams as they slowly become horse and raspy cries followed by groans. Finally the mind shuts down and the dull stare precedes the loss of consciousness. Only then do I leave them to recover enough for me to start over again. I give them just enough water to sustain them and no food. I am trying to break my record of keeping one alive for 10 days of endless torture.

Missing his Touch

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Master has been into using me to make money these lonely days in the basement. He met a snuff porn producer and has decided to do some mild pussy trauma films. This means hours of torture to any and every part of my body till he says stop. This leaves me helpless and afraid. Master may love to hate me and at times it gets just awful but I know that he is not going to take my life. He enjoys the things he does to me and sees death as an easy way out. That being said these monsters he allows to have the pleasure of ravaging my body do not stop. They will choke me till I pass out and I will wake up to a flat iron clamping my nipples. Master always let me know that everything is okay after every film. He allows me to suckle from his life-force and feed me his sperm. If it was not for the power of his protein pack substance I would have been dead a while ago. Now I wish for it, no matter how sad Master would be to have to find another sex slave. My body used to be for Master’s pleasure and has now become a fuck factory for anything from gangbangs to knife in my pussy. There is nothing worse than feeling your pussy get ripped open by a knife that is filling it. At least Master cares for me enough to sew me back up. I love him so much. I hope he will fill my cunt with his beautiful rod again.

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Mother Goose Gore

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I figured I would write my own book for little ones to read. A book that I could read to the little ass holes to scare them and watch the fear on their tiny little chubby faces. A way to torture them and make them fear their most beloved nursery rhymes. Oh how evil my laugh will be as they squeal at the horrid words I will sing to them. I hope you enjoy my devious collection, I know we will when we have fun with them together. Ha ha.

My version of 1,2 buckle my shoe;

1, 2 I am watching you

3, 4, gonna taste you whore

5, 6, Put your cunt on a stick

7, 8, Let you bake

9, 10 That’s your end.

The old lady who lived in a shoe

There was an old bitch who lived in a shoe
She bread lots of brats and she knew what to do;
sold them to men for money and let them cut off their heads;
The ones who lived, were tortured and beaten

Some of the ass holes were even eaten.

Im a little PGirl (Instead of teapot. HaHa)

Im a little Pgirl

Tiny and thin

When you come over

My knife goes right in

Lets have a good time

Help me out

Rip them open n’ tear their guts right out.

Wha Wha Little Bitch (should be bah bah black sheep)

Wha, Wha,

        Stupid Slut

Wanna Suck

          His Cock?

Yes please,

          Yes please,

Till my bellies full.

Knife to the kidney,

Tear open your ass

              Your about to

              Die you cunt

               Better hope

               You die fast

Ha, Ha

              Stupid slut

Still wanna

               Suck that cock?

I’ll take your silence

               That you have no guts to stuff. 

Torture sex a snuff porn dvd and you

torture sexNow that I think back I suppose my malicious and cruel nature might be tied back to my younger days. Back when my piece of shit father used to hold my head as he fucked me raw and made me watch his vast snuff porn DVD collection. See Daddy was a mean fucker just like me. And once I got old enough I snuffed him right out just like I had seen in every single video he made me watch. And I never again was forced to do anything, but grew to love the pleasure of forcing other seemingly innocent whores into things they would never admit they did. And then of course, getting rid of their disgusting ass in the most violent ways you can imagine. So yeah, maybe my mean nature is linked to that fuck, but it doesn’t change the fact that doing all these things, giving people pain, and having 100% control of them turns me on like nothing else. Blood and tears is what gets me off, not that soft vanilla shit that you see in other little porn movies. I like to push and see what I can make them do, before I start cutting them slowly and surly, cutting off nipples and fingers… and best of all watching the life leave their terrified pathetic eyes. Oh is this too much for you? A little too graphic? Then you shouldn’t be wasting your time with me because this is exactly what I’m all about and if you aren’t willing to participate then you’re going to be tied up and bleeding right there with them. But if you are just like me, you can force them to do whatever you want! How amazing is that? And you can even help me think of more creative ways to snuff them out.

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Killer Phone Sex: A verse of Demise

Here is a Killer Phone Sex diddy I wrote based off of the Christmas tune so true to my soul rotting in hell version. I am a sinner, but only to those whom are bigger sinners in that they pretend, lie, and cloak their true selves with flesh masks of soccer moms and dads. Those holier than thou are the biggest sinners. Those of deafening religious righteousness only anger me into hate fucking their sullen skulls.

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Silent Night, Deadly Night
Nothing insight, but the burial site
Pound yer steak, make no mistake
Unholy varmint, so tender and blight
Rotting in a stench ridden night
Rotting in a stench ridden night

Unholy Dead  so rotted and smelly
Hell welcomes them into it’s night
Unholy creatures dredge from below
Unholy hosts chant incantations of murder and sorrow
Undead, the undead have risen
The undead of the netherworld has risen…
Silent Night Deadly night
Son of Sam takes another soul..
Gory secrets from below unfold
Deaths rotting stench fills the nostrils of many
Once the stench is smelt the living become dead
Unholy night, silent cries
Blood curdling screams of death unearthed…
Unliving  evil purged and with blight… Unholy night of innocence lost..
Bludgeoning heads of girls so young
Son of Sam makes my dreams cum true… at last…
Blood curdling screams of innocence now gone.

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The Wrong Bar to Score Drugs

ass rape porn dirty motherI knew the moment I walked in to score some coke, this was no ordinary bar. A wholesome looking soccer mom with a dirty habit stood out like a sore thumb in this leather biker bar. But, the bartender is known for having the best coke for the cheapest price in town. I tried to act like I fit in as I walked up to the bar, but I was shaking in my pumps.  “You look like someone I want to abuse,” the bartender informed me. I felt eyes burning a hole in the back of my head. “I’m clearly in the wrong place,” I stammered. I pivoted on my heels to leave, but he grabbed me gruffly by my red mane, yanked me back. “Not so soon MILFY. I know what you want and I got what you need,” he seethed before slamming my face down on the bar.

Dizzy from the blow to my head, I teetered in my pumps until I collapsed over a table. Before I could regain my composure, strangers were pulling my clothes off. Dazed and confused, men violated my holes. I felt fists being shoved up my cunt and my ass. Men were pissing down my throat. I was being violated in the worst way. The creepy bartender came around me from behind. Grabbed my red locks so hard I thought my hair would pull out from the roots. He started force fucking my ass. I started to cry, but I got my mouth muffled with huge cock. “Nothing more we hate than soccer moms slumming for drugs,” he spewed. They used my ass as a cum dump for hours, my body as a punching bag.

When they were finished with me, they spit in my face, tossed me an eight ball and the bartender told me to get my skanky ass out of his bar. Battered, filled with cum, bloody, sore, humiliated, I crawled outside to my car where I guess  I passed out. I woke up with WHORE written across my forehead in what appeared to be my blood. I knew that bar looked sketchy, but I needed a fix badly. At least I got it.

Home Invasion

Home Invasion Phone SexThere is a new guy that moved into the apartment next door. Everyone says he is pretty badass! I guess he just got out of prison or something. He doesn’t look all that tough to me but he is pretty hot!

I have seen him hanging out by the pool so I decided to go down, ya know, just to give him a chance to notice me.

He was a pretty quiet guy. Not like shy or anything. Just the “I am a badass tough guy” kind of attitude, as if I wasn’t worth his time!

I left my door cracked for the next few days, hoping he would get the hint but apparently he was dumb or something! So that night I didn’t leave it open and started getting ready for bed. I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth when it sounded like someone had kicked the door in!

I started to climb in the shower to hide but he had already grabbed me from behind and wrapped his arm around my neck, choking me as he drug me to the floor!

He had a ski mask on so I couldn’t even be sure if it was the new guy!

I wasn’t putting up too much of a fight and I guess it kinda pissed him off because he back handed me across the face splitting my lip!

He grabbed me by the throat and told me to do what I was told and he might let me live!

He screamed at me to get my trashy ass up and take off my clothes. I did as I was told but it wasn’t fast enough because he grabbed my tank top and ripped it own the middle! He gave me a sharp punch in the gut dropping me to my knees! He said that is the proper place for whores, on the ground, on their knees!

He held my face into the bed, suffocating me as he tore my ass with his huge punishing fuck stick!

It hurt like hell as he just slammed it over and over! After a minute or two, I stopped screaming, which was his cue to start pounding a different fuck hole!

He grabbed my hair and pulled me up off the floor and pushed me down on the bed. My head was hanging off the edge as he straddle my face and forced his sticky cock in my mouth! My split lip stung as he tore it even more. I could taste blood on his fucking cock but I was not sure if it was from my lip or my bruised ass!

That’s when he wrapped his hands around my neck and started screaming it me, “Swallow it you filthy Bitch!”

His hands were squeezing so hard, I couldn’t breath and he was fucking my mouth so deep, even if I could breath, I would have been choking on his massive cock.

His balls were slamming against my forehead and I could tell he was about to dump his load. His hands were still around my throat and he tightened his grip as filled my fuck hole with salty cream!

He pulled his dripping cock out still strangling me to prevent me from swallowing! I thought he was going to kill me! He let go forcing me to gasp for air and choke on the load he had dropped in my mouth!

I laid on the bed coughing and gasping for air as his thick wad mixed with the blood and ripped from my swollen mouth!

As I wiped the tears from my eyes, I looked around to see him and he was gone. I never found out who it was but I hope he comes back soon!

Torture Sex leads to Castration phone sex

Torture sex is exactly what they will get along with their fucking little dicks castrated. That’s right these frat fucks think they can just trot the fuck in a place they DO NOT fucking belong and act like entitled little dicks. Well those little dicks won’t matter when I’m done with them. They think they’re some kind of special, well they are REAL special.

My entourage and I surround the meathead fucktards and took to showing them who’s in charge. A real bawdy mofo with the big mouth was my main focus. I kneed him in the nuts then I proceeded to kick him, dropping his ass. As the asshat was keeled over I took a bottle of 151 and poured in on him and took the lighter as though I was going to set him afire.

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Yeah, I really wanted to smell his gross assed flesh burn and stink the place up, NOT! As the fear in his eyes made me fucking laugh I motioned for my guys to pull his ass up. They knew exactly what I wanted one held him up by his arms at hiis back. The other tied his ankles to the kickbar at the foot of the bar then bound his wrists behind his back and hooked him up to the post. The fuckhead was bound and upright as I unzipped his pants yanked my knife out and swung it open. Kneeling down keeping my eyes fixated on this dumb bastard I took the knife slowly along his ballsack. Taking sweet pleasure in torturing him as the blade draws droplets of blood along the base of his balls.

Once I have him whimpering like a bitch I press the shiny sharp tip of my blade right into the center of his balls. I slice right into them as another guy pours Tequila right along the cut. Once I have the ballsack slit open I remove the balls and drop them in a rocks glass. Topping the cocktail off with some gin and vermouth I take the glass and force his frat budy to drink. Forcing him to open his mouth and swallow the balls of his beloved fucktard frat bro I laugh in his face and stab my knife in his gut. Catching the spurting blood as I remove the blade I kneel down rubbing it all over my breasts.

As I finish torturing each one of the fucks with my knives my entourage situate each of them for their final demoralizing. I grab my biggest strap-on as the three of my guys with the biggest cocks work them nice and hard. It is the ass rape porn sodomization of these fucks filmed and live streaming for everyone to see. I take my first choice and my guys do the same as we destroy these asswipes of society.

They don’t deserve to live now do they?

 

Bet Good

bloody phone sex karma1So Shadow thought she was being slick making a bet with me that she knew I would not, could not turn down. She thought the scales were tipped in her favor because she likes them young. She didn’t think I would think of that. But I had a little something up my sleeve. The bet was who could fit their victim in the smallest container to dispose of the body, as she made the proposal with an evil grin on her face and a twinkle in her eye my pussy began to twitch with the excitement of it all. She would surely find a victim ads young as possible, her way of cheating. Shadow is not one to play fair, but then again neither do I. I asked if there were any rules for this little wager, she said no, and I knew I would win. There is no way she could beat me. We had until the next night to find and snuff our victim and we would meet back at my place with the remains in their containers.  Sealing the deal with a handshake we went our separate ways.  I had everything I needed, except a victim, which I found easily. She was a grown ass bitch, about 125 pounds. After torturing her and getting my rocks off I tossed her into the tub. Pouring muriatic acid all over her I watched as her flesh melting into a pile of liquid leaving nothing but her bones. The sight had my cunt dripping wet.  I found my mason jar and made sure all the liquid was in the jar before taking the bones out to start hacking into bits before crushing them with a hammer and pouring them into the jar as well. Watching them settle to the bottom made me cum yet again. I was ready for Shadow, there is no way she is getting her victim in anything smaller then this jar! bloody phone sex shadow

Easter Feast

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My bones hurt like I was aged 40 more years than I actually was. The sting of the cold floor burned my skin like frostbite. I wanted to die instead of dealing with the emptiness of being shoved into this dark cave and forgotten. Last time I saw Master he came and got the broken down boy from the corner. I was so hungry, but my stomach no longer begged me for food. My lips longed for the taste of liquid to sooth them. I was not sure what day it was as I began to wake from my sleep. I listened to the empty noises around me longing for something. Master had company up stairs; I could hear the shuffle of feet but knew better than to make a cry for help.
I must have dozed off because I awoke to many feet coming down the stairs. It sounded like 4 or maybe five different sets. I could not see because Master had me tied against the wall with my arms over my head and legs spread out. I have no idea how long I had been in the same position only that I could no longer feel my arms. The men scrambled at my backside. I attempted to look at what was going on, my face was quickly met with a closed fist knocking it back into the wall. I whimpered as my eyes blurred and attempted to come into focus. It was him, the piece of shit that got me into this awful place with Master again. He was now my Master’s apprentice of pain. I knew it was to be the end of me, or at least I wished it was. I could make out three separate men from Master and shit stain. Master told them how I was starving and needed to earn their seed.

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I felt one enter into my ass spreading the cheeks with his hands. I cried out, the thick cock stretched the small space with no lubricant. He let out a primal grunt as he tore his way into me. I whimpered as tears began to fill my eyes. He thrust into me with such force I could feel blood begin to trickle down my leg. I was not paying attention to my numb arms when I fell straight to the ground. His cock fell from me and my knees ached from the dead weight hitting so hard against the concrete. I was released and had a sudden burst to run for the stairs. I do not know what came across me. I cried as I was snatched by my hair and thrown onto the ground. I was stuffed in every hole of my body.
My face was fucked so hard I almost blacked out from lack of oxygen. My face had tears streaming down it and the color of worn mascara decorated my eyes. I gave up fighting, and I did not know why I even fought anymore. My arms were bruised from being pinned and my cunt bled like a virgin from the abuse it was taking. I was made to kneel on the ground while the circled me and forced themselves into my mouth. My throat was raw from dehydration and friction of the thrust into it. I begged for death, I begged for it to stop and then I begged for their seed so I may have them as a feast in my belly. They came one at a time into my mouth. They tasted like the finest porterhouse that you could find. Master was the last and I craved the familiarity of it the most. He denied me that satisfaction and that is why while I longed death I wanted him more than anything. I thanked him for providing with what I overheard was my Easter feast. He thought of me and chose to celebrate it with me. I was honored for his love and kindness.

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