We were hungry!!!!! It was time to devour the brat’s sweet little pussy!!!!! We captured her in her home-when her parents were away. We snatched her-screaming her fucking head off-pissing all over herself!!!
THE LITTLE FUCKER!!!!
SMELLING OF PISS!!! THEN SHE SHIT HERSELF!!!
We grabbed her by her throat and stuffed her in a trash bag (shitty and pissey panties included) HAHAHAHA!!! We drove her to the next state over -took her to a secluded/ vacant vacation home in the woods-cut her shitty smelling trash bag open.
My partner-turned on by the stench-RAPED ‘FANTASY’ HER STINKY HOLES!!! HAHAHAHA!!!!
I laughed as she screamed-trying to fight him off of her filthy little holes. He came inside of her piss and shit holes. Nasty little fucking bitch-she loved it-i know she did!
I got in between her legs and sucked the cum out of her filthy holes-YUMMY!!!
and then I got up! I slammed a chair into the bedroom window-GLASS SHARDS WERE FLYING EVERYWHERE!!!! (HAHAHAHA). I grabbed an arm full of broken glass and started shoving them inside of the little brat’s ass and pussy-cutting-mutilating the sluts’ holes. SCREAMS OF TERROR!!! SCREAMS OF HORROR!!! When I was done, I snatched a huge piece of glass out of her cunt and slit her throat with it.
WE LEFT HER FOR DEAD!!! (HAHAHAHAHA)
Tag: Bloody Phone Sex
Little Brat Pussy Torn Open (HAHAHAHA)
A Wickedly Deviant Thanksgiving
I must admit that I love showing off for you, letting you see what an invaluable accomplice you have in me. Watching your twisted deviant fuck doll gets your cock rock hard doesn’t it baby? The euphoria overtakes us and we fuck and fuck on top of those lifeless little bodies….giggles. Oh yes, I’m definitely thankful for so much!
Stocked Up For The Winter
I know an old farmer lives out in the sticks at the end of a dirt road. No one ever goes out there unless they have a reason and if you happen to loose your way and end up out there uninvited and unannounced you won’t be leaving. We often get together and drink his shine while talking about how he offs the fuckers that end up at his place. He with his dick in his hand drooling over the thrill of the kill and me with a pussy full of fingers imagining each detail as he shares his stories. Sometimes if they are just the right age. Not to boney, not to fatty, they look healthy and he thinks they might be my kind of meat, he will butcher them for me and call me to come pick up the meat. He knows just what to check for, he makes sure they look well maintained, good set of teeth, clean and no evidence of drug use. He called me this morning for the one that came wondering up last night. We are going to finish butchering her after we are done with the shine and cumming as he tells me all about this, his latest kill. When I get her home my freezer will be stocked full for the winter but I am sure I will be back soon to sit and pass the time with my old solitary friend.
Karma Will Fuck You
He was so interested in witchcraft. he had to know all bout it and wanted to learn. He wanted me to teach him everything I knew. Poor silly people, they have no clue about witchcraft.
They don’t know how many different kinds of witchcraft there are. They don’t understand that one can practice dark magic, sadistic, evil blood thirsty magic. Full of sacrifice and covens and rituals. They think it is all about pixie dust and fairies.
But he wanted to learn, the poor disillusion fool.
I took him to my place, i made a potion that he drank willingly. It didn’t take long for him to feel it’s effects. and it took me even less time to lay him on my alter and possess him. I took him completely. I kept the best parts of him for my own.
I am sitting here by the fire staring into the eyes that are no longer in his skull. holding the cock that is now skewed on a stick for me to pleasure myself again.
Poor silly man, he gave me his all and I enjoyed taking it.
Dinner Will Be Served
Right now she is in a room next to mine. The windows are bricked up. There is a bathroom but any and all possible exit or attempt to call for help has been sealed and secured. I don’t want her in the basement, not this one, she is our holiday feast. I want her comfortable and as relaxed as she can be. i have been feeding her well. Good wholesome healthy foods.
I have had her for a week and watched her put on the pounds thanks to the food and limited exercise. I have made sure she has music and television and books that she enjoys. Other then being captive and not knowing why, her stay has been and will continue to be pleasant I want her meat fresh and tasty for my guests. Her blood is going to be used to make the sauce for the cranberries, the cherry pie and the blood pudding. Her organs are going to be so tender and make the best giblet gravy ever. I really don’t think there will be much left of her. I am going to cook her slow and low all night long and the food she has been getting has all the herbal flavors I love so not only will the marinade make her flavorful but her meat is going to taste of the herbs. I can’t wait for dinner to be served this year!
Poor Mommy REDRUM
As long as I could remember he beat her ass. Every night, not just once in a while. He beat her bloody with in an inch of her life. I remember being young and the sound of her screams ringing in my ears as I covered my head with the sheets trying to drown it out.
I don’t know when it happened but there came a time when I had to see it with my own eyes. I would sneak down the steps and hide and watch as each blow of his fist caused the blood to squirt in long streams like a water gun squirting water across the room.
At first I couldn’t watch, then i could if I peeked through my fingers but as time went on the scene before me became mesmerizing.
When I started going threw puberty and watched a feeling started deep in between my legs that I couldn’t ignore. I would watch and stick my hands down my pants trying to make the yearning go away that watching her get beat caused.
One day he heard me. I was so scared , I just knew I was going to be beat too and up till now he never laid a hand on me. I tried to creep into the shadows so he wouldn’t see me but it was to late.
He saw me there, eyes wide with a mix of fear, apprehension and excitement and my hand in my panties.
With the same hands he was beating her with, all covered in blood, he gently picked me up and laid me on the couch. He told me to continue what I was doing and that she needed to be beaten a little more.
I could see him watching me out of the corner of his eye rubbing my cunt harder every time he hit her.
he turned to me and asked if I really wanted to know the pleasure i was trying to find watching her get beat and feeling the build up in between my legs.
I shook my head yes and that is when he showed me the satisfaction that one only gets from causing pain and releasing pleasure.
it wasn’t long after that he did her in and brought us new woman often, he would beat them and fuck me.
Snuffing Another One…
In today’s world, these bitches don’t care about what happens to them. I mean look how they dress. They think they’re grown, wearing heavy makeup, short skirts, teasing shirts so everyone can see their precious little bodies. I call them sexy walking victims. Especially the one I saw today. Walking from cheerleader practice it seemed. She looked tired… no real energy so I offered her a ride. Of course she took it… who wouldn’t?
The real offer I gave her was life or death… obviously this sexy slut didn’t care too much about life.
I brought her back to my place where my eager friend was waiting. He helped me get her into the basement and that’s when all the fun happened.
We ripped off her clothes…. exposed the little whore for what she really was, which was nothing more than a scared little virgin…my favorite.
That pussy looked so sweet, I had to taste the little cunt and while I was devoured her, he had some fun with the back of her throat. I went from her pussy to her nipples. I started licking and biting them as he got ready to stick his cock in her virgin hole. She didn’t need these nipples anymore… she will be useless after we finish so I cut them off with my knife. He plunges into her tight cunt and I wrap my hands around her neck.
My friend wanted more and so did I…. He flipped her over and ripped open her ass. Blood all over his dick…that shit turned me on!
I waited for this all day, to slice her throat as he came in her ass.
It was a good day… don’t you think?
The Early Years
When I first realized that nothing made me happier then serving the dark lord I had lots of work to do. I discovered early on that nothing made my pussy wetter then causing pain and reeking havoc. Perfecting the arts of black magic and offering sacrifices gave me purpose and satisfied my dark soul.
The early years of learning the craft took lots of study and practice to perfect. I had to learn spells and incantations and rituals and what we need to make these things successful. I practiced day and night in secret because my parents would have flipped if they knew what I was doing.
Finally I had grown and learned enough to begin hypnosis. I will never forget the day I came up with my plan to perfect the art. I would use my parents. It was perfect, I could practice and get stronger and in the end I could eliminate the two old fuckers and get away with it.
I started by sneaking into their room each night and playing subliminal messages encouraging them to want to have sex with me. I began dressing provocatively soon after in front of them and when they didn’t object but gave me that longing stare I knew it was working.
Soon I began making the suggestions in a veiled way during conversation molding their thoughts and making them mine.
Before long I had them both in my bed doing things I knew their vanilla christian asses would never do.
As my control over them increased they became more zombie like walking around with out a clue and doing exactly as I wanted. They willingly turned over their finances and signed the deeds to all real property over to me.
Finally the time had come, we were going tot take a trip to a cabin in the mountains. There they were going to do each other in while I watched, a murder suicide all choreographed by my hypnotic suggestion that would begin with S&M sadistic sex, cutting each other, beating and torturing each other and ending in a snuff scene created by my sick and twisted mind and designed for my pleasure.
When it was l over with I would turn on the gas stove and light a fire in the fire place leaving the accident to happen all on it’s own.
I will never forget the thrill of that day. It was the first taste of real power, real dark pleasure and I haven’t gone back since.
Bloody Fuck
The need for blood was overwhelming today. I found her . I kidnapped her and brought her back to the house. I chained her in the cold dank basement and covered her in tasty morsels to attract the rats. I left her there to be nibbled on so she was nice and bloody for me and my man when we decided to go get her. He came over and we took our time with dinner and drinks before going down stairs and turning on the hose full blast for the maximum amount of pain to get the rats off her. The water was cold to make sure she was awake.
We Took her up stairs and I took out my dildo that he made for me with small scalpel blades embedded in it and I fucked her pussy bloody. I licked it and savored the taste of her sacrifice.
He shoved a blade in her ass and then proceeded to fuck her bloody gaping hole, making her lick all the blood and shit from his cock when he was done. Our wounds coupled with the bites from the rats and the bitch was one bleeding little whore.
Of course we didn’t want to risk infection and we needed to clean her up.
We weren’t done we wanted some for later. So we got the bottle of Clorox and dowsed her in it, fucking to her screams.
Back to the basement you go until we are ready for more, my sweet.