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I saw to ad posted online and my mood was lifted. In the ad some poor

loser posted for a beautiful woman to come and end his pathetic life.

Even included an address, I chuckled. He probably thinks this would go

disregarded and nothing would come of it. Probably intended on his

fantasy stopping there. Which is good he won’t see me coming. Judging by

the address he lived a mere forty minutes away, so I planned to be there

at nightfall. I got dressed in a sleek little black dress, with matching

heels. Styled my hair up to avoid getting it too dirty. I drove up to

his house it was 9:49 p.m. when I arrived. The only light own was the

back porch, so I went and parked my car a few doors down. I carried my

tools in my little matching black bag. The back door was unlocked, lucky

me. I made my way inside the house listening to all the sounds, I could

hear faint snoring coming from the room not too far from where I was

standing. I made my way into the room carefully, and I saw him.  He

slept alone in a big bed, no wonder he would be so pathetic to wish

death on himself. At least he knew the angel of death was a beautiful

woman. I slithered into his bed until I was lying next to him. I kept my

dagger close to my chest, watching him sleep. He wasn’t much a looker

but I could still get off to his demise. I slide my leg over him and

lifted myself up to where I was now sitting on him. My weight began to

wake him, he looked up and saw me. The faint light from the street

lights outside revealed to him my angelic face. “Am I dreaming?” he

asked. I chuckled, keeping my dagger behind me back. I began to grind my

hips against his body, until I can feel his cock get rock hard beneath

me. I leaned down to kiss him, using my free hand to insert him inside

me. I then whispered in his ear “I saw your ad” instantly he froze up,

his eyes got scared. I couldn’t help but laugh as I bounced on top of

his cock over and over again. I heard him weakly say “If you keep doing

that I’m going to cum”. I went faster and faster until I felt him erupt

and that when I thrust my dagger into his chest. Stabbing once and then

twice, over and over continuing until I had finally come myself.

Ass Rape Porn with a Couple Dykes and a Monster Dildo

ass rape pornAss rape porn is what I was born for it seems. I guess I look like a woman who wants to be ass assaulted. I was at a fetish club checking things out. I was looking for coke. I figured I could hook up with a guy or a couple and do some coke. If I was a good whore, maybe I could take home a goody bag. I didn’t hook up with a guy. I became the eye candy for a lesbian couple. They said they would hook me up if I played with them for a couple hours. I thought I had lucked out because they were women. I was wrong. These two ladies were as sadistic as any man I have ever encountered. They said they would not be happy until they shredded my ass. They didn’t care that this was a club were no blood was permitted. They had one of the biggest dildo’s I have ever seen. If this was attached to a man, it would be a monster. Over a foot long and about as wide as the bottom of a wine bottle. Two black cocks in my ass would still be smaller than this monster sized dildo. I told them to forget about it. I wanted no part of their wicked ass games.  They strapped me down, laughed and said I had no choice. Without warning or lubrication, one of the bitches rammed the dildo up my ass. I let out a shriek that could be heard all over the club. Instead of coming to my rescue, they gathered around to watch my ass torture sex. I could feel my ass gaping. I could feel my ass stretching to the point it was bleeding. Onlookers cheered the dykes on. Told them to ruin my ass. By the time they were done, I was a bloody prolapsed mess. I got no coke either. Note to self, never play with women.

Snuff Porn in a Haunted Corn Maze

snuff pornI was in the mood to make a homemade snuff porn last night. I just needed the right victim. I was feeling like a killing a hot teen slut last night. Friday night haunted house got real for one little bitch. I have a seasonal gig in a haunted corn maze. It is in the country. It is three miles long and very dark. I work with other “actors,” but I kill for real. No one would think one of the “actors” went rouge. When some one dies in a haunted attraction, it is blamed on one of the visitors. A stalker, an angry ex, or just some Michael Myers wannabe. I had a camera on my miner’s hat to capture the fear. I just used a real axe instead of my fake one.  I substituted the blade for a different one so when I was questioned, my fake axe would not match. I stuffed the blade in the back pack of a dick boy before my victim was even discovered. I watched in joy as visitors thought she was just a prop. She never saw it coming. She was lagging behind her girls because she was flirting with all the male workers. Cock tease. She thought she smarter than the girls working the corn maze. She taunted me, so it was easy to put an axe to her head. She must have been on something because she kept mocking me as blood poured out of her head. When she realized it wasn’t fake blood, she freaked out. Started staggering through the corn maze, but folks thought she was an actor. I guess her friends left her thinking she hooked up with a guy. She wasn’t discovered until the lights came on and the night was over. Hours after I snuffed her. I was questioned, as was everyone working there, but since we have no record of everyone who came through the maze last night, I suspect her death will remain unsolved. I have a wonderful snuff sex video of her gruesome death. I may be out of a job since the maze was shut down by the police as a crime scene, but the month is still young. I can find more victims anywhere I want.

Your Transformation into a Eunuch

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Your mistress and I are dear friends. She sent you to me to turn you into a eunuch for her. She knows how much I enjoy performing male castration. It is a form of torture that gives me such pleasure. You arrive at my place looking nervous. I have you sign an agreement. I look at you and give you a wicked little laugh. You didn’t even read what you signed, but it doesn’t matter. You have just made a pact with the devil’s princess and there is no turning back. I lead you into my basement where I tie you spread eagle to a table. I then use rope to restrain you more across your stomach and thighs. I make a special hot pepper soup to use as a disinfectant. I pour the hot pepper soup all over your cock and balls. Hearing you scream only makes my pussy wetter. As you lay there in pain, I take out my lighter and start running the fire over my carpenter knife. Once it is extremely hot I reach down and grab your cock and balls I saw them off. You pass out from the pain. I sear your wound shut with my knife getting a high off of the smell of your burning skin. You awaken to me and your mistress enjoying ourselves in front of you. As I French kiss your mistress and she fucks my hot wet cunt with your bloody cock, we just laugh at the fact that you will no longer know sexual pleasure.

Castration Phone Sex: He Had it Coming

castration phone sexCastration phone sex inspired me. I had a call last week from a useless ass loser. He had a 2-inch dick and huge balls. Sadly, I saw pics. Some things you can never unsee. His balls obscured his shrimp dick. I was happy to take his nuts. At least it made his dick look bigger lol. Two nights ago, I was at a Goth bar when this little nerd came in. He bee lined straight towards me and flashed his tiny wiener. The geek had a death wish.  To show me his cock he wanted killed or castrated, or both. I have a reputation. He said his girlfriend dared him, but I had a hard time believing he had a girlfriend. He looked truly scared when I pulled out my huge knife. My guess was a woman fucked with him and knew my reputation and wanted his balls gone. He reminded me of my caller because he had huge ass balls and a teeny tiny weenie. I took him into the bathroom to castrate him. I had no supplies, just my knife. This was a freebie. He wasn’t paying me, so no need to treat him well. He was some looser with a sort fuck stick exposing himself in public. I didn’t give a fuck if he got gangrene and died. Seriously, he was a loser with a death wish. I know a few. I had some Jack Daniels, my lighter and my trusty old knife. I made him put his cock under the dirty toilet seat to separate his nuts from his dick. The loser was so fucked up he was going along with it. I poured whiskey on his balls as a curtesy he wasn’t owed and chopped them off. It was medieval torture sex. Very bloody. He puked. What a wuss. I used my lighter to cauterize his wound and then I used some more whiskey to dull his pain. He acted like I took his fucking dick too. Ungrateful loser. I could have killed him, I should have killed him. I made his worthless dick look bigger and not even a thank you.

Victim Hunt Gone Wrong

Just when I think that I am done being the victim, someone comes along and uses and abuses my little teen slits. I thought I was luring in my next victim, but I was just offering myself to be his victim. It was a hot day, and I decided to go to the public pool, in search of a sexy easy victim. When I locked eyes with a scrawny boy, I thought my search was over. I flirted a bit, but it didn’t take long for him to suggest we go to a changing room together. I follow him to the changing room, and make sure the door is locked. When I turn back around there are 4 other guys there, and then I am hit in the head, hard. I wake up to the feeling of blood trickling down my face. One of the boys must have hit me in the head with the baseball bat. They have me tied up and gagged. I try to beg and plead, but it just sound like mumbling. It doesn’t take long until they are forcing their way into my tight teen holes, and the boys that there wasn’t enough holes for just started making their own. They cut me open in multiple places, and forced their cocks into the wounds. They left me there, covered in blood and cum, for someone else to find and deal with. Well, that didn’t go according to plan.

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Bloody Lacy Sick and Twisted

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He wants to make me bleed I guess you can call me a fucking smut loving slut. I like it every way but him he likes it a certain way, Mr. Price is what we will call my crazy friend. Mr. Price loves getting into mutilation sex. Last night Mr. Price had a taste for two scrumptious bloody cunts, and I did get him what he wanted. I called over a sexy brunette friend of mine her blue eyes are masterful. My friend Lacey will do anything for money she’s just that kind of low-life dirty skank bitch, and I love it. Lacey is a beautiful piece of cunt meat, and she’s so obedient to the cause of torture. My girl loves bloodletting she cuts herself while I videotape. She likes to be called the dirty fucking bitch she loves to be berated that’s just the kind of classic greedy sex monster that I need. Last night was spectacular I got to do things to Lacey that have only been done to me it was perfect. I handcuffed Lacey to a sex poll it had her bent over legs open wide and strapped hands to feet. I got to shove my entire fist in that dirty bitches ass hole. If you can believe it Lacey beg for more I was paying her by the hour, so she never wanted to quit. Granny fucking Desi Lacey you’re going to get it tonight bitch every fucking painful part of it. Mr. Price wanted me to be the lead mistress meaning I had to Institute the torture I had to make the pussy bleed. This cum guzzling bitch is a dream come true she needs it the agony, the pain it is a pleasure to her. Beat me slice me stab me get your blood all over me and get my blood all over your cock. We were both bloody messes because while slicing her Mr. Price was slicing me and while I was beating her Mr. Price was eating my pussy with a hot iron rod. Fuck me Mr. Price with the fucking hot iron rod swell my pussy up. I did the same to Lacey I jabbed a hot iron Rod inside of her asshole in and out over and over again steaming hot spicy cunt. She screamed I screamed we all screamed for more. I love the torture give me your worst

Violent makeover

Mutilation phone sexI’ve been given a very violent makeover while having mutilation phone sex. My entire face has been rearranged by strong and forceful fists. I can’t even snort my blow because my nose is broken beyond repair. You can’t even recognize me when you look at me, I am battered to a fuckin pulp. I have been getting tossed around like a rag doll all for pure sexual pleasure. I wasn’t even taken to the doctor when they were done with me but that’s okay because i’m used to suffering on a daily basis, it’s always been apart of my routine. My once beautiful eyes are now swollen shut and all black & blue in color from being punched like a punching bag, I can’t even see out of them. I’m a blind cunt. My lips are cracked open and swollen. My cotton-mouth barely allows me to even speak, my throat is so dry and parched. I’m so fuckin filthy, I crave salt being poured into my open wounds. I’m a very special snuff whore, I let men beat the shit out of me as a hobby.

Jezabels Ass Rape Porn Starring Chelsea

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She Had It coming, Ass Rape porn Star of the Week. Chelsea had no clue either what a stupid little cunt she is! Pain whore who loves her smack. Well, I had a little treat and a few men who wanted to see her sweet ass tore apart! I had Little Miss Sweet Thang meet up with my boy toy flavor of the month. She flirted and drank so Sweet Gin that I spiked with a sedative! Mr. Accomplice brought her to my dungeon over his shoulder. He never fails to impress. I had him lay her on the table and wake her up slowly for some fucking. He shot her up and he bit her nipples and she was riding that big dick within minutes. Oh, but her face as ten big black me came in with hard dicks and she discovered the Video equipment. Thrown like a rag doll with only permission to fuck her ass they made a bloody mess of her sweet bubble butt! Prolapsed and gaping wide, I pissed right in that little hole before I straddled her face and smothered her with my pussy as I came all over her. Feeling her breath stop made me shudder with another orgasm.  I let my man fuck her cold dead body. Too bad she’s a druggy whore and I can’t use her flesh for any yummy treats though. Didn’t stop me from slicing and dicing her to tiny pieces! Just as a sweet snuff phone sex whore does!snuff phone sex

Bath Time Killer phone sex

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Babysitting is not my thing.  Killer phone sex is.  However, if you combine the two, one could have a real fucking great time.  When I was younger I would; on occasion; babysit the brats two streets over.  I hated them.  Their big eyes, their tiny bodies, their dimples, their high pitched little voices.  All of that shit.  I remember the female had these fluffy pink footie pajamas that I used to have to put on her after she took her bath.  The male  had fluffy blue ones.  Why? Why do this? Stop dressing your vaginal discharges as fluffy things, fluffy things get eaten. 

Once, their parents went out of town for three days.  I had to be in that house with them.  Sure the money was good, but having to deal with them and their happy selves was almost more than what I could bare. One night while I was giving Ginny her bath she slipped, banged her head on the faucet pretty hard, then slipped into the water.  I had to grab her.  She started to cry and bleed.  Just a little cut on her forehead.  Nothing major, but any cuts to the head area will bleed like a son of a bitch.  I was mesmerized.

One tiny drop went into the water.  It swirled around, grew tendrils, floated downward, then dissipated into the water. I still remember that.  All of a sudden I had the urge to reach up, grab her Dad’s razor, slice her throat, lay her down in the tub and watch the dance of the blood mixing with the water.  It made me feel calm.  It made me feel horny.  I imagined these huge billows of red blooming from the wound, turning the clear water into a red heaven.  All the while she would be floating in it, her eyes wide open, her hair splayed out above her like a halo.  Her soft, warm body turning paler, her lips becoming a perfect shade of bluish purple while her gaping neck wound continued to release the precious liquid that had kept her alive up until now. 

Then I thought how nice it would be to grab her Brother only to do the same thing to him.  Both of them, forever perfect, floating, their bodies bobbing in synchronization.  Me getting into the tub with them after there was the barest sliver of life left, humming them a lullaby as they drifted off into the warm long sleep. I would sit and caress them, bathe myself in their bloody bath water, relishing every second of it.  I would take my time, use their bodies to pleasure myself while they still twitched, barely alive, until they just stopped bleeding. 

I didn’t do that of course, I mean I would of been caught pretty damn quickly.  This is one of the defining moments that helped create my love of death, the love of hurting little things, and the love of killing.