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Taboo phone sex with StormI set up cameras surrounding my table for tonights main event. I went for a stroll through the park and noticed there was a party going on. This is a perfect chance to grab some worthless cock fuck for my enjoyment. I’m wearing a lovely corset with high stockings that will grab the attention of any man. As I stalk the area, I notice a young blonde boy. It was so easy to lure him back to my place. He thinks he’s just in for a kinky night but he has no idea that this is his last night alive. I bound him with rope so that all his limbs are spread out. I rub my fingers all over his body, which makes his cock instantly hard. I smack his mouth and ask him, “Who the fuck said you could get hard?” He begins to yell at me, so I stuff my panties in his mouth to shut him up. Since his cock is hard, I might as well enjoy myself. I spit on his massive mushroom shaped head and the run my hand to spread my saliva around. I climb on top and begin to bounce up and down. It didn’t take but a few minutes and this little fucker is about to cum. I can’t stand premature ejaculation! So, I keep bouncing and let him fill my cunt full of his seed. I climb off, walk into the kitchen, grab a knife, and come back to punish him. I warned him of what was yet to come. He began to squirm. I grabbed his balls and cut them off. “That was for cumming to fucking fast!” Then I stick the tip of my knife in his piss hole and slide it straight down, splitting his cock in half. He is still squirming and causing more blood to make a mass on my fucking table. I walk up to his head, climb on the table, squat on his face, and tell him, “Enjoy this pussy, it’s your last.” I quickly climb down; pull my panties of his mouth, and I he begins to plead for his life like a pathetic little bitch. This annoys me. So I say, “Look at the camera and smile.” I grab the back of his hair, slit his throat, and end the pleading. This is the last time this cock fuck cums to soon.

A Sadist’s Home Movie

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We wanted to make a film, one that we could enjoy…and one that we could send to our next victims; we thought it’d be the perfect cruel joke. It was all set-up.

The little heathen was still screaming for her mommy; it would’ve been funny if I wasn’t growing tired of it. My accomplice was torturing the stupid, young pink ball of flesh while I was sharpening my saw. The girl’s mother was on my table, completely bound; and, I had made the good decision to gag her. She was crying, though, for her little spawn that was being stretched and carved like a Halloween pumpkin.

I dug the teeth of the saw into the woman’s flesh, just enough to imprint the edges; then, I pressed down, the faintest little trickle of blood falling down her forearm and wrist. She yelped with the gag in her mouth; I always enjoy those first few cuts while they are cognizant. It only slightly burned, but she knew that was only the beginning. I patiently sawed through tissue and bone above her right knee; it wouldn’t be a fatal wound and I didn’t want it to be. The sinew and corpuscles were completely visible as the dead leg hit the floor. She wasn’t thinking about her daughter anymore; isn’t it funny how our attention can change at the drop of a pin!

I was happy that the daughter had quit screaming; I looked once more and saw my accomplice shoving his cock into the hole where her small little nipple had been. Returning my attention to my victim, I sliced off her fingers, one by one, with the hedge trimmers. Then, I completed my tasks by removing her other limbs the same as I had done her right leg. She was a stub of a person, now. I untied her and threw her on the ground near the door. I taunted her, “Run, run. This is your chance.” I laughed as she continually fell and struggled.

Finally, when she had given up, I raised her by the hair and slashed her throat, making sure that the camera caught a close-up of her face. Yes, I would watch that over and over again later. The smell of death permeated the room; my accomplice and I were pleased with ourselves. We stuffed the bodies into a garbage can that we’d leave outside of the local daycare.

Zombie dreams!

Taboo phone sex Storm 1I had the weirdest dream last night! I’m walking down the street, and I notice a group of people limping towards me. Taboo phone sex with StormAs they approach me, I realize they’re a group of naked zombies. It’s a group of naked Nazi zombies. I noticed a young zombie with nice perky tits and bright pink pussy. I grabbed a chain lying in an ally and lassoed that bitch around the neck. I dragged her down the ally and tied her to a dumpster. A group of zombie men came over and their dead cocks began to rise. I held the bitch’s head while one-man throat fucked her. After he came down her throat, she began to scream out, “Stop! Don’t hurt me!” So I grabbed a screwdriver and stabbed her in the throat. She was nice and quiet after that. The men began to gangbang her. They ripped her gaping asshole, her pretty pink pussy, and they still continued to throat fuck her. The screwdriver got in way, so I pulled it out of her throat and blood began to run down. It ran all the way to her pussy and it was now being used as lube for multiple men to fuck her bloody pussy. Once each guy came in her pussy or ass, we had to make sure she could talk. I twisted her head until it popped out. Then I used the screwdriver and fucked my pussy until I squirted down the throat. Well, what was left of her throat. Then I woke up! Man.. that was hot!

Cat and Mouse

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Have you ever seen a mouse in a maze? They are actually pretty smart critters, eventually they find the cheese and than they can find it each time. But, add a cat and the fun begins.

She was running, screaming in the dark. Her adrenaline was pulsating, I could smell it. She ran off the main road and into the woods. Dumb bitch, she had no idea where she was running. She thought she could loose me in the dark of the trees, but I knew these woods better than the birds, especially in the dark. I had chased more than my fair share of prey through here, and they always, always took the same path. We ran together for a while, I always loose track of time during my nightly run. Sometimes it can feel like hours and other times only a mere second before they are breathless and bleeding.

I had her tomb ready for her at the end of the clearing, she would be resting there by morning.

Dragging my prey almost lifeless into the trunk of the car, the dock was always perfect to back the trunk into. I had put much care into the ramp that I back their tomb into, just enough so I could hear them scratch, perfect cigarette break, in my opinion.

 

The Gang House

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The city gang owns an abandoned building where they keep me for months at a time. I barely got food to eat. The only thing that would satisfy my hunger was sucking all their cocks until they filled my belly. I hoped that my husband was going away getting the help he needed. In reality I know he was getting high and fucking all of the crack whores in the projects. I was his payment for a stable supply of dope. They would come to the abandoned house in the middle of the night drunk and high with hard dicks ready to fuck. This is one of the few places I can say was worse than being home with my husband. Only when I was tore up and needed to recover from their lack of care for me did I go home. The first week home is the worst for I am ignored and left to mend my own wounds.  What is my husband doing? He does nothing but fumbling around trying to scratch up money to pay for his no longer funded addiction. Nobody cares about me. I should have just been left to rot in that abandoned house.

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Whiney Little Smart Mouth Bitch

This blonde brat thinks I’m taking her to the park. I’m taking this whiney bitch to an abandoned house near the park to get my moneys worth. There’s already a line of niggers waiting to rips her pussy open. Tiffany begins to cry as I pull her into this old house, my cunt is instantly wet. I take her to the back bedroom, throw her in there, and shut the door behind me.

I let three niggers enter the room at a time. Once they enter, they begin to rip off her clothes. One guy pulls out a ten-inch monster black cock; he grabs a handful of hair on her head, and slams his cock down her throat. The other two thugs pull out their massive black cocks. One spits on her asshole and rams his throbbing cock in. The third guy slides his cock in her tight virgin pussy while her other holes are being fucked.

The three niggers can hear her holes being ripped open as they continue to ravage them with their massive cocks. As they rotate fucking each hole, they realize that they are going to cum soon. The three men know they’re going to breed this blond slut with massive loads of cum from their black cocks. The first cock begins to grow inside her cunt and unleashes a massive cum load inside of her. The other two follow suit and implant their seed inside of her.

As the three men exit the room, three more enter and I yell at the little cunt “This is what back-talking brats get.” And she thought I was going to take her to park!

Calling all Sadists

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Several guys have solicited my services who think that they are so tough but tuck their tails and run at either gore or sweetness. They mock my sugary, southern accent…but how do you think that I catch such ripe, young prey?! You are fools if you think you can come at people with a hatchet and slaughter many. No, I prefer to gather them up like a sweet flock and mutilate and torture them. You must have patience and the thirst for sadism.

People ask if I cum, and that’s stupid. Of course, I do. But it’s from sadistic torturing, blood, guts, revenge, and fucking the dead holes of some skank or mother.

I am tired of this silly little game that some people play. I want fun…relentless cruelty. And, if you cannot laugh in the face of a munchkin’s face getting clawed open by a shovel, don’t call me. If you can—and I do hope that you can—add to this, call me NOW. Let’s have some fun and let our wicked minds run rampant. Do you dare? I do…I double-dare you!

Abandoned Asylum

When my brother and I were young, we were sentenced to an asylum; our dumb parents thought that would help us… and it did but just not in the way they hoped. We learned new, better, more creative ways to harm ourselves and others.

We decided to re-visit our old haunt but we thought it’d be safer to go at night when it wasn’t as well staffed. They drug you at night; during the day is when you cause trouble. When we drove up, everything was dark and the building barely stood upright. Windows, walls, and doors were missing. We investigated the debris with our flashlights. There were toothbrushes by the sinks as if everyone had been unexpectedly interrupted in their routines.

It seemed like fire was the cause of the destruction. There was one place that we had to check for old time’s sake: a trap door in the floor. It creaked a little, then broke, as we removed the lid. When I shined my light down below, I saw a skeleton. My brother and I laughed because it had a name tag; and the only people who wore badges were nurses. We strained to read it: R-e-b-a. That was the head nurse!

We looked up at each other and instantly knew what had happened: no one knew about the trap door except patients, and that fire had been set on purpose, most likely to cover up dear old Reba’s death. We looked a little further and could see a few patients’ bracelets. “We finally revolted,” my brother said. I told him that it was a shame that we hadn’t been a part of that; but, we did our legacy…and that’s for another time. We walked out of the abandoned building and said, “Keep it tip-top,” which was Reba’s motto.

Snuffing out Annoyance

Taboo phone sexI went on down to the local poker run stop to see what I can get into. I love this dive biker bar when it’s prime biker season. As a matter of fact, this bar is home to a local biker outlaws. I’ve had my share of fun with these guys, but tonight I’m seeking some brutal fucking fun with one of the biker whores. This fucking filthy slut rag of a cunt whore just annoys the fuck outta me. Ya know, her fucking high pitched laugh makes me want to dig my long sharp black nails into her neck and rip that fucking sound out of her.
So I got a hot tip from my favorite bartender that this little biker slut skank was there and high as hell. The skank is more annoying than ever all fucking coked up and smashed on cheap booze that my fuck buddy will get a total hard-on when he sees me strolling in. He knows how fucking bad I want to fuck this bitch up and knows how fucking wet my cunt gets snuffing the life out of some low down little skank whore.

Strolling in puffing on a clove cigarette my black Coco Chanel shades on, my nails painted black and sharp as a nice German Stiletto knife and blood red lips glistening. I park my leather clad ass down on the bar stool next to the filthy whore and smile as Bobby pours me a triple Jagermeister in a sugar and cocaine rimmed low ball. Rimming the glass as I peer over my shades at him I toss the black liquor back and snuff my clove out on the bitches hand.
She starts to yap he jaws at me and readies for a swing as I block her arm with a grip of my razor nails digging into her flesh. “She’s really getting pissed ain’t she Bobby?” I say in a low voice followed by a laugh.

This bitch hasn’t seen the best of me has she? In no time I had three bikers flanking my back and assisting me out of my leather jacket. Wearing my wife beater and a jewel red bra beneath I lunge at the bitches neck with both hands. I straddle the filthy whore as my nails start ripping into her flesh causing droplets of blood to begin streaming down my nails and hands. Laughing as she tries spitting at me and struggling under my muscular body. Laughing as I rip her larynx out and stifling any sound from her. Watching her eyes roll back as she loses blood, my nails trace down her trampish lace blouse ripping it open. I slide my switchblade between the cunts breast and slicing down her belly as I cut her cheap whore denim skirt off. Her fucking red lace panties are all moist with her pissing herself I can’t help but smirk “you pussy assed whore”.
Standing to my side one of the guys hands me a fat empty liquor bottle and another hands me a fat line on his blade. I snort that bitch up and start slamming the bottle up this whores twat, and I grab a billy club from another guy and work this bitches ass with it fucking ripping her gaping ass good. I pull the bottle and club out smash her in the head with the club and motion to the guys. “Fellas make this filthy dead whore your cum bucket fill her all up and toss her in the trash, I’m done with her”. I turn around and take the head of the gang by his leather lapel and motion to Bobby to come along as I slide my sweet ass up on the pool table where I get a nice injection of heroine and cock. I take every fucking gang member on getting fucked, fisted, hair pulled face slapped and choked until I couldn’t stop squirting.

Mummy’s Revenge

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I saw an advertisement on an online bulletin board that intrigued me; it was a college brat who wanted revenge against his pregnant girlfriend. I wasn’t sure if he was serious, but his anger sounded genuine and worth checking out. Sure enough, when we met at a coffee shop, he didn’t blink when he told me that he wanted his ex-girlfriend dead for cheating on him. I contrived a plan and he agreed.

We kidnapped that whore and tortured her, taking turns beating her with 2×4 planks of wood with nails that ripped her flesh. He struck her pussy with the sharp objects, laughing manically as she bled and cried in pain. She begged for her life, stupid bitch. We extracted each one of her teeth, her skull bleeding profusely. And, then he fucked her mouth with his hard cock while whispering that he was going to do the same to pink flesh inside of her. He was glad that he hadn’t gouged her eyes yet…because the look of horror was priceless.

I took the liberty of carving out her belly, flopping open the flesh and pulling the spawn out of her. She had several minutes to watch her ex-boyfriend spin it on his cock before bleeding out. Then, I told him that I wanted to mummify the spawn, fix it so that he could unwrap it and always fuck it whenever he wanted. I drained the blood and began the embalming process while he kicked around the corpse of his ex.

Today, I read in the paper that some stupid moron had jumped from a building; apparently, he had left a note that described his guilt and the horrid details of killing his ex alone. He was inconsolable, people said, because he learned that she was carrying his spawn. What a fuck-ton, I thought and laughed as a I finished my coffee. The paper didn’t mention anything about the mummified spawn; I guess he didn’t want to be remembered as a complete monster…what a douche-bag wimp!