This stupid little whore was walking down the wrong road this morning when she passed by my house. I live in a pretty remote place and I never see strangers just walking by like that so when I saw her I was pretty upset. I went out there and forced her into my house, I asked her why she was on my property and the bitch had the nerve to tell me she was lost. Well she was right about that, she was definitely lost now, there was no hope for her. I tied her up and beat the shit out of her before I made some calls to rent her out. I’m going to have a lot of men come over and roughly fuck the shit out of this whore until she dies, it’s exactly what she deserves.I can’t wait to see her stuffed full of cock and beaten senseless, I wonder how long she will last…
Tag: Bloody Phone Sex
She wished she was dead
Bloody Phone Sex Victim
You may not believe this, but I’ve recently discovered the thrill in using fake blood on my snuff calls, because it really gets me in the mood. Especially for those bloody phone sex calls. I just bought two new gallons of costume blood because I love drenching my body in it while we play out a crime scene together. I love the feeling of that oozing gooey blood red liquid all over my tits while I’m begging for you to spare my life. I especially love it when my roommates come home to find me in a pool of fake blood. With all that said, I’m really looking forward to some bloody massacre type calls, where you show me know mercy and use every torture device you can think of on my sweet innocent young body. The more violent you become, the more of my blood I’ll use, as we get off together. Don’t hold back and don’t be afraid to get rough. I prefer it that way and the bloodier the better.
I made him my bitch
One thing about me that you have to know is that I can’t fucking stand an arrogant fucking asshole of a man. I am nobodies little bitch, I don’t submit and I will not be condescended to. So when I met Michael I was ready to stab him within minutes, he was an arrogant prick that thought he could order me around or something. I had to set him straight real quick so I slapped him in the mouth and forced him down to his knees. I told him that I was a fucking Goddess and I would not be spoken to that way and you know what? That little bitch caved right away and begged for my forgiveness. I had to make an example of him because no one was ever going to talk to me the way he did. I made him strip and go fetch me my big strap on cock. Then I made him suck it like a little faggot. He was talking back to me so I slapped him with it and shoved him down on the floor. I forced fucked his little ass until he was squealing like a little piggy. When I felt he was sufficiently humiliated I stopped fucking him and beat him instead. I wanted to really make him learn a lesson and believe me he learned it well. He won’t ever be treating any woman like he has in the past ever again or next time I will kill him.
Making Snuff Movies For Him
My panties were torn, and he pumped so hard that his dick seemed to grow larger inside of me with each thrust. He began spilling all the details he wanted with the snuff movies of his daughters I was going to make for him and others who paid well. We were in an abandoned warehouse as he claimed my pussy even though I had not been willing at first. And the pain was a turn on. My cunt was being ripped, but nothing some self-sutures could not fix. His wife and son would be poisoned and threw in the farthest ocean with some cement but his lovely teen daughters would be mutilated and tortured as men, (as many that I could find) took their holes and pumped them full of cum. My new accomplice Brent would disappear off the face of the earth after I was done making these whores the stars of the show. I felt him pull out but only to tear his 10-inch cock into my tight ass hole. I screamed, but no one could hear me. My nails dug into his shirt as his heavy body pressed me painfully into the cement ground. And when he bit my neck making blood spill, I fucking came hard. I never thought his rape fantasies Phone sex material playing out would be something that fulfilled my deep snuff heart and cunt. He pulled off of me and said after the snuff whoreletts were murdered and I got my money that One day Brent would contact me to hurt again. And my cold heart looks forward to it.
Walking Alone Is Deadly When You Look This Hot
I never noticed I was being followed. It was late at night. Me and my hot friend were just leaving the bar. We were dressed up like total sluts. She was just about to call us an Uber when I opted to walk home instead. She told me to be careful and we parted ways. I was walking down a dark street on a rough neighborhood. I noticed a car slowly pulled up beside me. The man had a dark shades on I couldn’t see his face well. He must have thought I was a prostitute. He got out the car and had a gun in his hand and pointed it right at me. I froze to scared to run. He said “Bitch drop down on your knees.” He put the gun right in my mouth and made me suck on it like it was a cock in my mouth. Then he forced me to take my panties of and sodomized me with the gun in my vagina hole. I was scared out of my mind.
Babysitter Phone Sex From Hell
You were hired by my parents to babysit me which I assumed was going to be an evening of board games and movies, but you had other plans in mind, didn’t you? For starters you relocated me to an unknown location, where my parents are to never see or find me again. At this location there is a basement that you keep me in. It’s your own little playground of torture and fun and my living nightmare. You visit me there every night and sometimes throughout the day as well. I tremble every time I her your footsteps because I know that nothing but horror and pain awaits me. Over there in the corner is a table where you like to display all of your favorite torture devices, even though you have a lot more upstairs. It’s like this ritual act every time you decide to introduce a new one to me, because you enjoy the look of fear on my face throughout the process. Well I can’t take this fear and panic any more! I want you to end my life and end this terror once and for all!
Much Deserved Torture Sex
I was tied up, it all happened so quickly. I came to serve the Master. He told me he had a surprise. I thought he had found our newest victim. It was unexpected when he grabbed me and dragged me into the dungeon. My legs sliding, scraping against the cold stony ground. My hands tied together and placed on a hook leaving me to hang, the smell of death in the air. I truly thought today was the day my value ran out. That I was about to be disposed of, I was actually getting a little excited. When Master turned around with a sharp blade I imagined it being thrust in and out of me. However, he had different plans. He took the blade and cupped my breast with his free hand and began to carve into my skins. It stung and I tried my best not to whimper as I knew it would upset him, but I just couldn’t help it. Each new cut was done purposely to cause pain. Master was branding me, he wanted the mark to remain as a scar for the rest of my days so he needed it to be deep and to hurt. For my whimpering, though he decided to make me really scream. With the same blade, he brought it down to my pussy the cool sharp point pressed against my clit. Slowly piercing it the pain was unbearable. The more I scream the more he made it hurt until he was fucking the blade into my cunt, screaming at me to keep going, to fuck his blade. There was a bright puddle of blood collecting on the ground by the time I was cut down, still in pain even now, but still can’t stop touching myself.
I love hurting people
I love hurting people, any kind of people I don’t really give a fuck. Last night I got to kill a whole family, they were my neighbors and they were loud as fuck. Always stomping and yelling and playing loud ass music it was too much! I waited until they were asleep and I broke in to their house. I started with the father, he was passed out on his back with his huge beer belly hanging out, it was a real pleasure to disembowel that asshole real fucking quick. I left him there bleeding on the living room floor with his guts in his hands. Then I went on to the mother, well that bitch was so doped up that she wasn’t feeling anything I was doing to her so I just left her ass there. The brats were for last, they were the worst of the bunch, loud and bratty and spoiled fucking rotten. I stripped them naked, beat them and force fucked all their little fuck holes and then beat them to death. I can’t wait to see what happens when their bitch mother finally wakes up.
Sundays are Gangbang Rape Porn Days
Sundays are for gangbang rape porn. For me, at least. While on quarantine, I am stuck under the same roof with my stepson. He is a bipolar sadist. I only ever see his bad side because he hates me. I am the reason his mother went off the deep end. Daddy left her for me. A hotter, kinkier, and younger model. When I started birthing boys with my husband his first-born son developed deep seated hatred for me. Now, that boy is an adult and can do much harm to me. He has been blackmailing me for years. My husband does not know I still do coke. I got out of control many years ago and almost bankrupted us. I would have lost everything even custody of my sons if I did not agree to be a good wife and mommy afterwards. I just had to get more creative with my coke habit. About 5 years ago, my stepson busted me, and I have been his ass rape porn slave ever since. Sundays, in the basement he violates my ass for hours while streaming it for money. He lost his job from the virus and my ass is his cash cow. I hate it. He gapes my ass. He shreds my ass. He makes my ass bleed. He does not care that I cry and scream. He does it all right under the nose of my husband. He used a baseball bat on my ass yesterday because one of his viewers paid extra to see it. He only paid $100. That was all my ass was worth. When the bat came back covered in blood and shit, he made me lick it clean. I cannot wait until this quarantine is over and he moves back to his own home. Every day I am on lock down with him could be my last.
Snuff Sex on My Mind
Snuff sex is always on my mind. Right now, however, it is on my mind even more. Stupid people are multiplying and spreading faster than this damn virus. I was at the store trying to get some damn toilet paper like everyone else. This stupid cunt had her cart full of what appeared to be all the toilet paper in the store. Others were asking for one package and she was giving flippant responses. She was a Paris Hilton looking skinny spoiled bitch. She screamed rich bitch entitled whore. No one would miss her. I watched her put her loot into her new Escalade. I followed her home. I needed to know where she lived. She lived in a mansion. She represents what is wrong with this world. Nothing I hate more than self-entitled cunts who think the world owes them and that they are better than the rest of us. She was likely rich from the labor of others. The sugar baby, gfe vacuous type who gets men to pay her way in life. I had to reel in my hatred for her. It was broad daylight and I did not want to kill her in her home. I decided to hunt her at night. A hot bitch like that would be going out. I waited. I stalked her. I prevented her from draining the pockets of a man like you. I ran her off the road, hit her on the head and took her to my cabin the woods. She had some choice words for me, but I dished it right back. I let her know it was too late to redeem herself. I told her she was dying because she is a self-entitled cunt. Then I stabbed her in the stomach and cut up to her sternum. It is painful, but a slow death. I played with her internal organs and stuck my hand through her cunt from the inside. She screamed in pain, which aroused me. I know, I am a sick bitch. She finally died. Quicker than I had hoped. There are more pretty cunts like her, so next time I will do better. Maybe you will join me?