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Craving Something Sweet

There are times when I just have to satisfy my craving for something decadent and sugary sweet. I especially love the really rare and hard to find candy, it’s always in such pretty wrapping.

So shiny and eye catching and always has a pretty bow tightly around it, securely protecting all that sugary sweetness. Do you crave something so irresistible and delicious wrapped up tight?

Wouldn’t you just love it if I showed up at your door with a very special goodie just for you to unwrap and devour?! Oh and I know just the kind you love the most, young, sweet and tastes just heavenly.

Looks so pretty all done up with those luscious pink shiny lips and soft, smooth skin; all you can think about is that bald little cunt under all the pretty ruffles. I can’t wait to see her face when you show her all the toys you have for her, well maybe not for her but she’ll sure be using them a lot!!

This time it’s not for her enjoyment…oh no no, all ours baby. Watching her little perfect body writhing and wriggling just trying to loosen the ties securing her down is so cute.

Begging for her Mommy, oh how I love to tell her how her Mommy doesn’t love her anymore and just gave her to us to with you whatever we wanted.

Mmmm, there’s nothing like hearing a fresh popped cherry and such a pretty, young one at that! I must say this craving is becoming somewhat of an addiction and I have no intention of quitting anytime soon.

Collection of Scissors

tool picThere are so many medical instruments I could use to dissect my victims whether they are dead or alive but one of my favorite choices is scissors. I believe scissors are much more personal than a knife or even a sharp scalpel. When using scissors, you get to feel every bit of flesh material slicing with each and every snip. The terror in the victim’s eye just sends chills throughout my entire body from the feeling of the continuous cutting. I can cut into the flesh precisely so that it looks more like a work of art than some deviant act. Like cutting up paper dolls, it looks like the shape I desire them to be. Perhaps it looks extreme when I completely snip off eyelids, nipples, and even the stupid bitch’s clitoris. Who gives a fuck when you are having fun with a sharp pair of scissors in your hands. However, that is all so trivial when in comparison to cutting them open so you can slice their heart out. Hmm, I wonder who will be the next one for me to cut up?

The Perfect Storm

torture phonesex karma1My mood matches the raging storm that has been rumbling for days now without letting up. The wind howling, the rain beating down with angry fists while the night fills with the loud angry screams of the thunder. Nights have rolled into days and the raging storm has created equal darkness no matter the time of night or day. My mood and blood is raging now too, I am restless and eager to escape the captivity created by the storm.
Finally I can’t take any more captivity and I have to escape. By the time I reach town I am soaked and the darkness has filled my heart. I must find release for both my pussy and my rage.
As soon as I walked into the little cafe I heard her mouth. Loud and obnoxious and full of herself, just the kind of mouth you want to shut. And then she looked up at me and it was self righteous and demeaning. Oh yes I would teach this one a lesson!
I wait patiently as my cunt gets wetter thinking about the satisfaction of taking this chick down a notch or two or three…
I brought a few things with me because I knew I couldn’t wait to get someone back to my place. The roaring inside me had to be tamed.
I dragged her into the alley and began beating her mercilessly as my pussy gushed with satisfaction and my heart began pounding faster. The adrenalin and the release of all my frustration raging as I throw blows. Finally I am tired of beating her limp body and it is time to drag her home to finish what I started.
I get her home and tie her to a tree while I prepare for her to wake up. I take out my needle and thread, and as soon as she is awake, looking at me through the slits that were once her eyes, I get to work. Sewing those steely eyes closed, cutting that sharp tongue out of her mouth, before sewing it shut are just what I need for on earth shattering orgasm before leaving her there tied to the tree in the storm.
I sleep well, satiated and dreaming of what I will do to her in the morning.

I Am a Cold Hearted Bitch

torture phonesex angie2A darkness came over me yesterday that has not in a long time. My cunt ached for some serious evil and twisted shit and I would have my fill. The demons took a hold of me, controlling my mind, body and soul. I needed several victims to torture and only a family would satisfy my craving for pain and torture. I needed this blood lust satisfied like a heroin addict needs a fix. I found the perfect little family and watched them all day, waiting for my time. He was a strapping man and he walked with pride and purpose around the yard with his dainty and beautiful wife and little girl. Breaking him down and making him watch it all was going to be as good as the actual torture I plan on inflicting. I went home and got a few things I had collected earlier just for this special occasion. Before they know it I am in the house and I have that sweet little bit of a thing in my grasp. He is furious but he knows he can’t make a move without putting her in danger. his wife is begging and sobbing and my cunt is singing with delight as the juices flow. I throw him a rope an make him tie his little wifey up. I warn him that if he doesn’t do it right, this pretty little thing in my hands will pay the price. Watching him fight to maintain control only fuels the fire between my legs. I call him over and order him to get undressed and kneel before me. His wifey is going to watch him fuck her innocent little one. The sound of mommy crying while daddy’s dick gets hard in spite of himself, the pitiful sound of him apologizing before stuffing that tight virgin pussy with his very nice sized cock and her scream as he rips it open all spur me on. I make sure he fucks that sweet thing hard and rough and when he pulls his bloody dick out of her i lick it clean. I tie his hands behind his back and his ankles to the heavy couch as I tell him that he must be punished for what he has just done. I pull a bottle of syrup out of my bag and pour it on his cock and then the piece de resistance, the jar of fire ants I pour on his cock. he can’t help put scream as they eat him alive and as his dick swells from the numerous bites I let his wifey go and make her eat my cunt till i am satisfied.

Little Things Mean A Lot

Little things do mean a lot. I mean if you believe all those cliches about the best things coming in small packages like I do, you just can’t resist trying to find the perfect tiny treasure to make all your own.

Finding these little treats isn’t always easy but that’s why you come looking for me. You need a wickedly devious, erotic accomplice to help assist you with every last detail.

We’ll push each other further, test the boundaries of what’s acceptable and we’ll find ourselves slipping deeper and deeper into depravity. You see, I love all the twisted and sadistic fantasies that get your cock throbbing and aching for a hard fuck, and the younger our little fuck toys are the better.

Hmm, kidnapping, murder and rape fantasies…between the two of us can you imagine all the fuck up and deliciously hot scenarios we can come up with? It just makes my mouth water and my pussy drip at the very thought of it.

I get off watching lose all your inhibitions and give in to that dark, remorseless side of you that takes sure pleasure in stalking, torturing, using and discarding all the innocent, young victims that have the misfortune of falling into our clutches.

Watch as I take her first, taste that sweet young fresh cunt, sweet as sugar her honey drips off my crimson lips. Oh, but I can’t help but lie back and finger my smooth, wet pussy as you violently fuck that little useless whore and shoot loads of cum in her tiny twat.

As we sink deeper and deeper into the perverted world of snuff and depravity it only gives me the urge to push harder, further and accompany you on this irresistibly twisted and wicked journey.

Bloody Blonde

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You should come and watch me as I play with my little blonde root tonight. I literally have a torture chamber in one of my closets. I promise I’ll show you a bloody good time, I’m one hell of a hostess. If all goes well you’ll be home before your wife notices you left. I will restrain her arms and legs first. Then I’ll take a big razor, you know the old ones that barber’s used to use. I will start to cut off her clothes slicing into her skin occasionally because I’m going so fast. I like to keep the excitement at a high level ya know? I won’t gag her because no one can hear her scream anyway. As a matter of fact, the screaming makes my pussy wet. She’ll beg me to stop but we gotta get those clothes off. Maybe I’ll stick the razor up her pussy when I’m done. Cut up her insides and make her bleed all over your cock. The little slut should like that. I have a few games I want to play with this one. She’ll be screaming, begging, crying and bleeding until there is nothing left of her, and while she lays there lifeless in a pool of her own blood, I’ll pay with myself until I squirt all over her dead body. How’s that for a show?

My Wicked Wicked Ways

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Does the thought of things on the dark, twisted side get your cock rock hard? I am betting that you’re a nasty, deviant like me, your sexual desires are on the depraved and evil side and I love that.

My smooth, wet cunt gets dripping wet at the thought of bloody snuff scenarios and rape and murder phone sex fantasies.  The more taboo the more I love it.

Maybe you’ve been looking for a perfectly wicked accomplice to share all your fantasies with. Don’t you think we’d make the most perfect sadistic pair?

There’s nothing you could come up with that I will be shocked over and shy away from, the more evil and off limits the better. I love fucking with their minds as well as their bodies, especially those young, fresh, little bodies…those are my favorite!

I think that between my beauty, body and ability to charm and sweet talk anyone and your brilliant mind and strong will there will be no stopping us. And why would we want to stop, those brainless little fucks just seem to fall into our laps and we know just what to do with them don’t we?

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I love taking our time and savoring every single moment of their torturous ordeal in our hands. And the best part is, these worthless bits of flesh won’t be missed, and it won’t be too long until we find another sweet, tasty treat who’s oblivious to what we have in store for them.

Oh, I know I can hardly wait to start, I’ll be waiting to hear from you. Mmmm, my mouth is watering already!

Wicked Sensation

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I can feel it begin to overtake my body, that deliciously wicked sensation that envelops me from head to toe. I become focused on one thing alone and that is quenching my thirst for fresh, young bodies to devour and comsume.

We make the most perfectly evil and sadistic pair, don’t you agree? Our special and unique talents we possess bring out the most devious and darkest traits in each other. There is nothing that can stop us once we begin our quest for that irresistable, sweet piece of flesh.

I’m the first one to admit it, I love to show off for you. I want to impress you with my gifts in the art of seduction and getting our prey to let down their guard. It only takes a moment, and when they do we snap into action.

I savor each moment, watching them slowly begin to realize what they’ve gotten themselves into. The terror, fear and listening to them pathetically plead and beg for mercy.

It only makes it all the more enjoyable, well for me at least, I’m so grateful you indulge my twisted hunger for fucking with their heads, as well as their young, untouched bodies.

You know what a sensual woman I am, I need to touch, taste, smell and hear every part of them, no way would we think of rushing through something so amazing. As I tie down their limbs and secure them for you, I love to watch how you use their smooth, tight pussy.

You can almost hear your stretch out their little virgin cunts with your big, thick cock. When I lower my dripping wet snatch over her mouth as you’re fucking the shit out of her, it gets both of us even more ravenous.

We use every part of the worthless little fuck, and when we have I know the perfect way to finish. As we take turns slicing through her porcelain skin, tearing at it and shredding her to pieces, I feel it building inside me.

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Watching the life slowly fade from her eyes as her warm, scarlet blood covers us, my need for you to fuck me so hard and hungrily overpowers me. Tasting her sweet juices on your cock and feeling her blood rubbing all over us makes me cum so hard for you.

All that matters is our complete satisfaction, quenching that hunger until the next time that feeling overtakes my body, and we both know it won’t be long.

Blood Bath

torture phonesex angie7Sometimes I just like to go hunt for the sake of the blood. I will go out and hunt animals of all shapes and sizes so that I can take them back home, put them in my tub one at a time and then cut them open letting all the blood and guts flow in to my tub. sometimes it takes a lot of them because all i get is medium to small animals like cats and dogs, but sometimes I get lucky. When I am done I take all my clothes off and sit in the tub, covering myself with blood and guts and enjoying the feel and smell of it all over my body. I take my time and soak in it for hours, sometimes all day. At night I take the carcases from the animals I have killed and dump them at the edge of the woods so i can wait and watch for the scavenger animals to come and rip the flesh off the bones. I especially love it when the wolves and Ferrel dogs come and growl and fight over the dead pieces of animal laying there. In may ways they are cannibals just like me, eating their brethren, loving the taste of the flesh.

I didn’t See Anything….

imageedit_41_6089133888My boyfriend’s friend betrayed him-It was time for the MOTHERFUCKER TO DIE!!!!! We invited the traitor out to a cozy cabin, in the outskirts of town-desolate, the only cabin in existence for miles.  We told (I will call him traitor-Joe-HAHAHA) that we were having a party of sorts.  He was to be tortured, killed and fucked when dead.  Joe arrived and was immediately lured into our bedroom.  The lights were dim.  I laid on the bed naked.  I asked him to tell me if he ever thought of fucking me and if today was his last day on earth, would he want to have me.  He said that if today were his last day on earth, he would want to be fucked by my boyfriend/his soon to be ex friend. I got up, wrapped myself in a satin sheet that was on the bed and left the room ( I sat outside of the room with my ear glued to the door).
Soon after-wards, I heard the sounds of sex…. moans, grunting, skin slapping-fucking and sucking  noises….followed by chilling screams, pleading, and then sounds of bones crushing, stabbing, a neck breaking, flesh tearing and blood splattering.  My boyfriend called me into the room and was covered in blood.  He told me to watch him fuck Joe, the way he fucked him over.  I looked at Joe’s mutilated corpse and I watched my boyfriend mount his corpse and shove his cock inside of his ex friend’s bloody ass.  After a few seconds, he let out a loud moan, pulled out of him and shot his cum all over the bloody corpse.
JOE GOT HIS WISH (HAHAHAHAHA)!!!!!!!