I love to dress all innocent and sexy, because men will never guess that my pussy only gets wet when I have snuff sex. Its the shocked look that I get when i show them. Last night I went out to the bar with my fake ID met this guy he looked all rough one of those heavy set biker guys. I told him i will bringing him back to my place because he was passing through. My parents work night shits that’s how I always get away with bringing who ever I want back to my place. Well anyways, He kept buying drink after drink for us. Shots of tequila are my favorite the more tequila I have in me the nastier I become. Evil, dirty, Kinky, all in one. I told him I was bringing him back to my place he said he would love to come back. Funny thing is he is probably expecting some casual quick nut sex. I just laugh to my self as I cant stop thinking that he has no clue what hes about to get into. As, we are talking drinking shooting some pool with his friends my fucking ex walks in.. I try to hide but Bryan saw me walked up to us and stated shit with this guy I just met that I am so close to taking home. Well my ex is pretty big and is fucking crazy and is not scared of anything or anyone . Bryan starts yelling and the biker guy i don’t even remember his name but they started going back and forth I tried to stop it but i’m little I am not getting in between them fuck that. Bryan busted a bottle over his head and that was when I knew I had to take him home the blood dripping from his head made my pussy all creamy so wet. I told this guy I would take him to thee hospital and that I was so sorry. He thought I was taking him but instead I took him to my house he asked what the fuck was going on and I said that blood is turning me on I’m a nasty bitch. I threatened him telling that if he did not come in and fuck me that I would get my whole fucking town to fuck him up. It’s a small town I can get anyone to do what ever I want . With his bleeding head, he came inside I put some porn on and lets just say my night ended very satisfying. Hopefully he made it to the hospital this morning.. Or not I don’t really care HAHA.
Tag: Bloody Phone Sex
Master’s Torture
I arrived on time, at least I thought. He told me exactly 12:00 and that’s when I knocked, but he said I was late and started to drag me down to the dungeon. I’m in trouble my heart’s beating fast with excitement and fear. Master is very particular he hates when I’m late, say the wrong thing, or act out of turn. He gets furious and to calm that fury he wants to see red. He dragged me to his two wooden pillars and tied my arms up high above my head. He pulled the rope up so I would dangle inches above the ground unable to touch with my feet. He then started a small fire and grabbed a metal rod resting it inside allowing it to get nice and hot. He turned to me and grabbed tightly around my throat, while he tore open my blouse and ripping my bra. He bit down hard on my nipple, until I couldn’t help but scream as I felt oozing warmth start sliding down my stomach. He chuckled as he started playing with his collection of toys contemplating the best torture for my insubordination.
Torture = cum
My clothes are ripped, My panties.. Well.. I will have to get new ones because of me being so obsessed with dirty shit happening to me right before I get fucked I have to buy new ones every other week. I got the shit beat out of me then all my holes were stuffed. If I am not tortured to where you don’t see blood I am not interested its the only thing that makes my pussy so wet. I am hungry for that cock in my mouth or what ever you want to be in my mouth I can take anything. I love to have my body aching right after it puts me to sleep. Use my body, my holes. I am a useless girl that wont ever get any where but in between your sheets, so come and use me get off. 😉 In me
Make your choice
We all all have our secrets and our fetishes. Don’t we ? Well on this site we can write what ever we want and how we feel. I am sick , perverted to be blunt. My fuck buddy loves to make me bleed and sew me up hes just into medical fetishes like me. I’m always thinking of the next best thing to do. I dream about knife play and I actually found someone who likes to play along. Have you? If not that’s what I am here for. I called him to come over yesterday I was healing from last week ,much better now i have to say. My pussy was jabbed and cut just so he can play doctor with me. Then, he fucks me until I open up wider. the pain is so pleasurable , Let me in on what you find fun or tell me what you want me to do with my body choice is yours. But, remember I am a cheap phone sex little slut.
Torture
I was tied down by my wrists and ankles today and whipped severely with a belt. Sam an old friend was just fired and needed a pain slut worthless body to take out his anger. He showed up at my door unannounced and grabbed me by my hair dragging me to my bedroom where he tied my ass up. And starting whipping me. He didn’t say a mother fucking word just kept hitting and hitting me. My flesh was tearing open and blood was trickling down my body. Welts were appearing all over my flesh. I snot, drool, and tears, all coming from my face. I squirmed and screamed and squirted my cum every time the belt made contact with my open wounds.
That Metal Table
I’ve been having a reoccurring dream lately, I feel like to stop having it….I must live it. It’s start by me walking to this abandon broken down warehouse. Pushing open the door and the space is mostly empty except with this single bright light coming from the center of the building. Below it is a metal table, next to it is a bunch of sharp tools.
I’m not sure what possessed me to walk up to a table but I do. I take of my clothes and calmly fold them neatly and place under the table. I climb up and lay down on top of the metal I wince on the coldness touching my back. I lay and stare up at the light, I hear a door open in the distance followed by footsteps.
A older man appears over me, he has handsome features and he gently strokes my cheeks. He says “I’m going to take away that pretty face, your going to leave this world today”. I nod completely prepared and willing. He picks up a scalpel and starts to press against my skin “Let’s begin” he grins.
Affinity for bloody cock
I have quite the affinity for cocks smothered in creamy cherry juice, that’s why i’m so obsessed with bloody phone sex. I’m on my period and Master fucks my butchered cunt with his throbbing dick, making sure to get it completely frosted in my red river. He forces me to bend over as he gets a huge grip of my hair and yanks my head back so fuckin hard that it feels like he is gonna decapitate me. It hurts so bad when he shoves his fist in my mouth to force open my jaw so that he can spit inside of it, but I know better than to oppose my Master. I’m a very obedient snuff whore and take all the abuse that’s inflicted upon me without any sort of resistance. With no tampon inside of my bloody cunt, tissues and juices were oozing out of me down between my thighs and puddling on the floor. It was so fuckin messy, it looked like a murder scene. His big dick was fucking me so deep that I thought my uterus was gonna pop out of my disgusting body. I’m such a worthless bitch, all i’m good for is having my fuck holes penetrated and abused. Master shoves that blood covered cock down my throat and forced me to lick him clean. He’s so deep inside of me that his nutsack is punching my tonsils while he skull-fucks my face. I love how my fluids taste fresh out of my pussy and straight from my Masters perfect penis, it’s a constant craving that I can’t deny.
Accomplice Phone Sex Leads to Fucking & More Killing
Accomplice phone sex is all you get if you don’t want to be my victim. I love a good accomplice. I hate guys who call me and think that I will be their bitch. Never going to happen. I don’t roll over for anyone. Look at me? Do I look like the kind of girl who will worship your dick? I will chop off that mother fucker if it gets anywhere near me without permission. A typical woman wants candle light, a nice meal and Barry White type of music to fuck. The only thing that gets me horny is blood. I get aroused by other people’s pain and torture. Nothing like a good dismemberment to get my cunt wet. You need to be careful, however. I can be a Praying Mantis. That means, I might just kill you in post coital bliss. I went hunting with Trevor last night. We met at a Goth bar a couple weeks ago. He is a thrill killer too. We decided to kill this neighbor cock tease. It was hot planning her demise together. Thinking about the where and the how was foreplay. She died a violent death. She was a fighter for a young girl. Perfect snuff porn victim. I like it when they fight. It is more realistic. There we were, covered in her blood, fucking like wild animals amongst her severed limbs. The smell of death is so arousing. Trevor had a big cock too. Some of my accomplices, lose their boners when they kill. I hate that shit because it means they have remorse for what they have done. I want a straight up sociopath like me. I thought Trevor was a fellow sociopath until he tried to spoon me. Like what the fuck dude? Spooning me anywhere, only gets you knifed. I cut off his big dick, so I could stuff it. I have a few nice cocks that I have saved through taxidermy. Some men are just better lovers dead.
snuff ? Yummy
I love to role play what I have already done. Or , what ever you want to do. I have all the dirty thoughts just like you. I met my fuck buddy at a party and he was so quiet I knew he was a nasty little fuck just like me. Why? Because its always the quiet ones. And, sure as hell enough he walked up to me gave me a smile grabbed my hand and said he wanted to fuck in sign language. I was impressed to say the least. How he knew that and how quiet i needed to get his cock. I did hope he was as nasty i was. I remember thinking that in my head. we went back to my place and he through me around while i bounced on his cock he was choking me , grabbing me by my ears, almost bleeding he bit me and said he loved the way blood tasted. I then told him I had the same problem low iron we laughed about it and fucked it out. I have scars from my flesh being ripped off. I need some nasty snuff phone sex tonight. Its been awhile my nasty freak is gone so help me out like i’m going to help you.
Snuff Movies
He asked me if I wanted to make snuff movies with him. He asked, but I knew I could not say no. He is not the kind of man you refuse if you want to live. He is a violent man. He has a cool demeanor about him. On the surface, he appears normal, but don’t do as expected or as told, your body will never be found. Even if you do what is expected and do as you are told, there is no guarantee you will survive. He is a dangerous man with particular fetishes. I didn’t want to be with him. His reputation is frightening. No girl ends up with him because they want to be with him. He is not a choice. Girls are sold or traded to him because even men are afraid of him. He has the power and money to make anyone disappear. I was with him because he likes tall busty blondes. I was with him because my boyfriend gambled me away in a blackjack game that he never had a chance of winning in the first place. Now, I am in a basement having snuff sex with a man who makes my skin crawl. My fuck holes are being ravaged until they are destroyed. Any day now, he will grow tired of hurting me; he will become bored with my used up body. I will end up disappearing like all the other blonde buxom women before me. Not sure how I will die, but I am sure it will be violent. His dungeon is filled with the sort of devices that would give Stephen King nightmares. Whenever I die, it will be brutal and bloody. No one will ever find my body, because nobody will be left to be identified. My guess is he will eat my remains and shit me out for breakfast.