My mind is spinning. My vision is blurred. The walls of the room are breathing and her blood is the brightest red I have ever seen. Ecstasy is my favorite drug. Not only do i love the mind altering effects but the way it heightens my senses drives me insane in the best of ways. Fucking her tight pussy with my special bat that has nails sticking out of it while high as fuck, listening to her screams, watching her velvety pussy get chewed up and feeling the blood spattering on my skin is a sensation beyond erotic. The feel of my knife against the resistance of her flesh is intense and now looking at her covered in blood panting and writhing in pain has taken me to another level of euphoria. The IV drip has begun. Watching the fluid drop into the tube is mesmerizing. Soon her body will start to respond to the toxin. Her skin will begin to bubble as she feels the burn like fire growing with in her body. The areas on her body that haven’t been mutilated already will eventually tare and fluids will rush out of her as she takes her last breath. Evil and twisted is so delightful when I am high.
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Mind Altering
My dirty Fetish!
I have a dirty little fetish just like everybody else out there in the world. On the other hand I am NOT like everybody else. I am an evil fucking bitch and I love to see people hurt. My dark and evil fetish is shaving pussy. A pussy is a beautiful thing so when there’s hair on it it just covers the beauty. I’m sure you’re wondering why an evil bitch like me gets off by shaving pussy but you don’t know the whole story. I love getting my straight razor out. I have a dirty little whore tied up with her legs spread wide open so I can get every inch of her pussy.
I start out I sharpen my straight razor. Slowly I start putting on the shaving cream, even teasing her clit and pussy with my fingers. I start sliding my razor up her pussy. Slowly cutting into her beautiful pussy skin. Mutilating a pussy as I shave it, makes me want to fuck. That is where you come in handy my sick perverted friend. I want you to take your cock and slide it up and down that mutilated pussy. I want you to fuck that mutilated pussy! Pull your bloody cock out and fuck me with it. I want her mutilated pussy blood and juices deep in my cunt. Do you think you can help me?
Randon Acts of Kindness with Castration Phone Sex
Castration phone sex is the best way to spend Random Acts of Kindness Day. Too many men don’t deserve their balls. I will say it until I am blue in the face, testicles are for winners. And I am going to bet, if you are even reading this blog, you want me to practice a random act of kindness on your balls. Well guess what? I would love too. I’m such a charitable bitch.
Just today, I met a man who was so pathetic I knew I was doing the world a favor by removing his balls. Some guys just scream loser. It is beyond having a tiny dick. It is their whole demeanor. They act like girls. Total sissies or drama queens or prissy little bitches. Sean was all of the above. Found him pitching a fit over his triple mocha at Starbucks. A middle aged man in colored skinny jeans talking like Rupal and being very rude. No man with a big cock wears skinny jeans. No self respecting gay man would be as pudgy and poorly groomed as he was and no gay guy is rude to a barista.
So I made a snap decision to practice a random act of kindness for him and for my beloved baristas that make my drink perfectly every day. I followed him to his car, shoved a needle in his ass that incapacitated him, then pushed him in my car. He woke up naked, suspended with his worthless balls in a vice. I lit a cigarette, blew a smoke ring around his worthless pecker then put my cigarette out on his testicles. He screamed like a bitch, so I gave him some serious cock and ball torture. Lit cigarette, electric shock, several whacks and a few punches. I told him he was receiving charity as I tightened the vice grip until I busted his nuts. He cried like a bitch, but busted nuts are easier to slice off. One clean slice with my knife, a soldering pen to where the nuts were to stop the bleeding, and he was singing soprano. Since I am such a charitable bitch, I gave him a shot of penicillin, wiped his tears and told him I did him a favor. Can’t act like a girly bitch and expect to keep your balls. Maybe you need some random acts of castration bestowed on you?
Kidnapping phone sex
I’m hanging out with my family today and they are my wonderful valentines! I went to the store to get some cute things for them and as I was browsing around I felt eyes staring at me. I didn’t think anything of it until I was in the checkout line and I caught a tall man with eyes sunken into his head staring at me. Looking at me I could tell I was going to be a little pathetic victim. I grabbed my stuff and raced out the door. Out of breath I finally got to my car and opened the door. I threw my things into the back and sat inside. I was about to close my door until that man caught the door open and told me I forgot my wallet. I looked at him with huge eyes and swallowed my saliva as I tried to mutter “thank you”. Before I could even finish that statement he pulled me out of the car and knocked me out. I found myself in the backseat. He was driving somewhere and my head was pounding. I tried moving my arms and they were tied up. The car stops and I get lifted up off the seat. I’m in the middle of the woods. There are candles and paper cut outs of hearts everywhere. He sits my tied body down and tells me how he has loved me since the moment he has seen me. He plays with a knife in his hand and tell me how he has always loved the color red. He tells me he can’t wait to show me how red my blood is and how much he wants to be my valentine. He says he is going to fuck my holes until they are red and raw, cut me till my blood flows out of my like a river, and kill me so I can’t love anyone else.
Drive It And I Will Cum
You would think that the blood would be a dead give away. But it isn’t. These little fuckers don’t give a shit and that is the way I want it. This fucking ice cream truck attracts them like flies to fucking honey. So many little ones and they all want ice cream. And all I want is their screams, their blood, their pain and suffering. With this truck I have my pick of fresh little morsels with tight bald pussies and big innocent eyes. I lure them into my truck with promises of sweets and then take them to my place. Once in my basement they find out what a wicked ass world we live in and how dark it can be. It makes their nightmares look like a trip top Disney Land.
Snuff Porn Valentine
Snuff porn for Valentine’s Day sound like fun to you? Not to me, but I knew my oldest son had nothing romantic in mind when he told me to slip on a pretty pink outfit and be waiting for him. He saw the fear in my eyes when he came over. He can smell fear on me. Nothing turns him on more than seeing his mommy scared. He has my ex husband’s mean streak. Thankfully, my two youngest boys from husband number two are the opposite of him in every way. My first born is unstable. I would not be surprised if he has killed in the past, so every time he wants to see me, yes I get scared. I do what I am told with him not out of love or even my submissive nature, but pure fear. I put on this pink latex outfit he loves so much. I hate it. My nipples are exposed for him to torture and it fits so tight my circulation gets cut off. He arrived but sans any sign of romantic gestures like flowers or candy. He smacked me hard across the face and called me a whore. Forced me on my knees so he could skull fuck me, then pissed in my eyes and acted like it was champagne. His urine burned my eyes making me squint to see anything the rest of the time. I knew not to cry, however. That always gets me burned with cigars. He pulled my red mane, dragging me to the bedroom where he fisted my ass to prep it for his cock. He loves to make his own ass rape porn with me. I guess I was not faking excitement well enough for my Ted Bundy offspring, so he punched me in the face. Broke my nose. When the blood cascaded down my face, he called me his little bloody valentine. He punched me in the gut a few times, kicked me, spit on me, pissed on me one more time, then said, “Happy Valentine’s Day, whore,” and left. Seeing how our last encounter resulted in a spiral fracture, I fared better this time.
Daddy’s Submissive Whore
I’ve been Daddy’s submissive whore for so long I forget there are other girls who never said no, they always said yes and meanwhile I am here making Daddy force me when I say no and resist him…well I used to at least. I only resist him now if he asks me to, cuz I know he likes an excuse to beat me and be even rougher. These other submissive whore’s have their own story but it’s nice knowing I am not the only one. Not that I mind anymore anyway…I’ve accepted my place in life as a subby fuck toy that deserves everything that happens to me. I already know that…so that’s why I lay there in my sexy clothes waiting for Daddy to come into my room at night to take advantage of me. To feel as he forces his cock into my pussy as he drags my neck to him arching my back. He is forcing his tongue into my mouth thru my moans and cries. He is slamming it in and out so deep I can feel it ripping me apart and all I can do is take it as Daddy’s little slut.
Snuff Porn: Be My Bloody Phone Sex Valentine
Nothing says I love you better than a revenge snuff porn. I am obviously not the Nicholas Sparks, box of candy and flowers kind of girl. I am more the Bloody Valentine kind of girl. Want to impress me on the day of love? Kill for me. Preferably a stupid cunt that is so dumb you would get a medal instead of jail time if you were ever caught. Or maybe a boyfriend stilling twat or just a fucking bitch that no one likes. There are really a lot of women in the world that don’t deserve to live. I bet you know a few too. You see, I am not one of those high maintenance girls you need to impress with your wallet or your huge cock. I’m impressed by your creativity and sick depraved nature. Last year, my Valentine captured my high school nemesis for me. Let me watch as he tortured her for days. Finally, he cut out her heart and gave it to me as a special Valentine. He made a heart in the snow with her warm blood for us to fucked in. Most romantic Valentine’s Day I had ever had.
This Valentine’s Day, I am looking for something even better. Do you think you can impress me with a grand gesture like my Valentine last year? Do you have what it takes to be my accomplice in crime? The victim doesn’t even have to be someone I know and hate. I’m sure there is some bitch or whore in your life that we could hunt and kill. I am all prepared for a romantic getaway in the woods. A little cabin where no one will hear the screams. So far off the beaten path that our victim could never escape. I have it filled with torture devices. The hungry wild animals make body disposal easy. All you have to do is supply the victim and be willing to mutilate and kill for your Valentine. I will make a victim easy for you to find too. Check out our site for worthless submissive whores. So tell me. Are you ready to be my bloody Valentine?
The dark side of Mardi Gras
There is a light party side that every knows about Mardi Gras the side no one wants to know about, well that is where I shine. I get dressed up and go out to the parties. I am the dark sided Mardi Gras queen and you are my victim. My sexy black corset barley covers my pierced nipples. The black gem nipple ring I have in my nipples makes your mouth water. My dark piercing eyes are locked into your soul. You are mine. You look at my strappy sexy heels, up my legs. You want to rip my fish net tights and lick my bare skin. You are under my dark sexual spell. I start to walk away from the party, away from the light. The light is dim, the music is soft. You have not taken your eyes off of me. You fallowed me down a dark alley way. I stop walking as you get closer. You wrap your arms around my waist and kiss my neck softly.
I can feel your hard cock in my low back. I turn around smacking you in the face. You want me even more. You grabbed me and shoved me up against the wet brick wall, kissing me deeply and down my body. You get to my pussy and you start kissing my cunt through my panties. You want me so fucking bad, and I need your cum. I pull you up by your hair as you unzip your pants. You pulled your thick cock out as I lick my fingers and start rubbing my cunt. You pick me up and slide me down on your cock, fuck it feel so god damn good, it is such a shame you will never feel a woman’s warm wet pussy on your cock again. You start pounding my pussy harder and harder, I whisper in your ear to cum inside of me. I bite your neck as you blow your load deep inside of my pussy. At the moment you cum, you feel the sharp pain as I slice your neck open. Not everyone survives Mardie Gras.
Submissive Whore – A Poem
When being willing to submit,
And accept what you get,
Leads to desire,
And fans the fire,
When him using the whip,
To make the blood drip,
Makes your pussy gush,
And your heartbeat rush,
When feeling the pain,
From being hit with the cane,
Brings out the lust,
It’s all that you trust
When what you were made for.
When what you adore
Is just to be used
and completely abused
Being bound by leather belts,
So tight they bring up welts,
When being a submissive slave,
Is the life you that you crave,
When he pulls on your hair,
While you are bound to a chair,
You know you’re a slut,
You feel it in your gut.
He puts it deep in your ass,
You are fucked by a toy made of glass,
Not a drop of lubrication,
Still, you love the vibration.
You’ll never be a loving wife,
No, that’s simply not your life,
You are a subby whore,
Down deep within your core.