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Small Game Hunting

Snuff phone sexMy Grandfather is the one who taught me how to hunt.  He is also the one who taught me how to dress all manner of animals properly.  I thank the Goddess for him every day.  He also taught me how to stalk prey.  How to use a bow, rifles, traps, snares, and various knives.  He was a good, very strong man.  I once saw him go after a member of Law Enforcement with a shovel.  My Grandfather took no shit, nor were any fucks given by him.  It is because of him that I am so proficient at what I do.  When most girls were going to sleep overs, or playing with dolls, I was with him.  I was sharpening his blades, cleaning his guns, practicing my marksmanship, and stalking skills.

The best part of hunting was when Small Game Season started.  I would spend many cold months out with him hunting rabbits, squirrels, and other tasty things.  My very favorite part was when he would hit something but he wouldn’t kill it.  We would send the dog in to retrieve it, the retriever would place it gently at my Grandfather’s feet.  If it was still alive he would say, “Indi? What do we do?”  I would pick up the animal.  I will never get the smell of a feral animal out of my brain, or the sight of it’s eyes, looking at me,  it’s heart beating fast beneath it’s still warm soft body.

I would hold it up by it’s scruff, then place my one hand below it’s neck, then the other under it’s face, and twist.  Sometimes I would have to do this a few times, because I was small.  Have you ever heard a rabbit scream? If you have you will never forget it.  When it’s head was finally hanging like a rag doll to the side of it’s body my Grandfather would smile and tell me that I did a great job.

I still go small game hunting.  The smells are different, it is more like warm sun kissed skin mixed with soap, or salt from tears that have stained it’s face.  They are still soft, they still have big eyes that look up at you, they still have the rapid heartbeat, the only thing that has changed is the scream.  It is louder now, but I love that, don’t you?

A Bad Seed

 

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Things are getting worse ever since Todd moved back in with my mom he’s being disgusting but even more twisted than usual. Todd is always saying that there is something in our family house that has scared him half to death. My mom and dad are incredibly religious that makes it even worse because Todd is not religious at all he rebelled a long time ago right along with me. I went my way and became a gore-loving slut whore who gets fucked by guys whenever I want to. Todd is more of a secret horror enthusiast he doesn’t even like to tell people about his ghoulish nature. Todd was a fucking maniac last night he went into my mother’s room while she was asleep and he did something you would never believe. I always knew that my little brother was a bit more eccentric with himself. My little brother liked to cut up things at first he started with my dollies cutting off their heads cutting holes into their private parts cutting their little toes off and stuffing them into those holy new vaginas. That was my brother a real piece of sadistic work. What he did to Mommy it was unbearable, but I liked it. Poor Mommy, she should have known that she had a creature on her hands she should have known that was all she could breed was sadistic sexual Satanist creatures. I blame it all on Mommy because I love my brother and I’m so proud of him, he’s an artist. After what my genius brother did to Mommy we joined up, and now we are a team, treachery Incorporated and we’re the best at what we do. I’ll bet you thought that I had a problem with my brothers disgusting vulgar fiendish ways, but I guess you guessed wrong.

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex fantasies consume me. I am an erotic asphyxiation girl. I get a rush from blocking my breathing as I masturbate. I am often found with purple rings around my throat. I use scarves, ties and belts, whatever I can to get that euphoric feeling before I orgasm. Last night, I wanted something more, so I went to an asphyxiation club. It’s an underground club only. The patrons are vetted by the owner to keep out criminals and cops. I found this one guy who made my cunt wet with a glance. He put his hand around my throat like I would a big fat dick. He wanted me to know he could crush my larynx with a squeeze. He was the one. We got a private room. He chained me up and put a vibrator on my clit. Holy fuck that vibe was moving a mile a minute on my clit. It was hard not to just cum then. He could see I was near orgasm and he tightened his grip. It was such a tight grip that I passed out. I woke back up with him skull fucking me. His hands still around my throat, I was struggling to breathe again. This time the orgasm was his. He dumped a huge load in my mouth, then tossed me across the room. He was done with me. I looked at myself in the mirror and my eyes were blood shot and my neck purple. I’m so glad this club is here. Makes erotic asphyxiation hotter with a partner.

 

Kidnapping Phone Sex Gone Wrong

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex calls get me wet. I guess it has always been one of my fantasies to be kidnapped by a handsome sadistic. Well, my fantasy became a reality the other night and it was not as hot as I thought it would be. For one, my kidnapper was not handsome. He was a fat man who hates redheads. I don’t think he was right in the head. He was mumbling mumbo jumbo and calling me Julie. When we got to his place, he ripped my clothes off and burned them while he hog tied me. I had no idea what was instore for me and that scared me. He circled around me for hours just mumbling and kicking me. At one point he put a cross to my head like he thought I was the devil or a vampire. He was clearly not right in the head, but he had all the power. I was the one on the ground tied up like a side of beef. When the torture sex started, I wanted to die. He used a cattle prod, a hot poker and various shop objects. He carved my flesh up, not enough to kill me, but enough to scar me for life. He kept calling me Julie still. I didn’t know how to respond. Then his phone rang. I heard him cuss up a storm. He came back to me, pulled out his cock and sodomized me. After he came in my ass, he untied me. He told me if I told a sold about what happened he would find me and kill me. He took a photo of my driver’s license. I was in bad shape when I got home, but I was a live. I still don’t know what happened, but I think he kidnapped the wrong redhead.

As You Ordered

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I have exactly what you asked for.  Big tits, long hair, big eyes, unmarred skin.  It took some doing finding someone their age without any type of blemish to their skin, but I managed.  I always do.  I have kept her safe and sound in the root cellar of a neglected property that you own just as instructed to do.  You are paying me a good sum of money to have her ready for you and I always give my clients the upmost customer service. 

The other thing you wanted was for her to be mentally broken.  It has taken me a long time to do so, but she is now ready.  You didn’t want her broken so that she will be complacent, not at all.  You wanted all humanity stripped from her so she is more feral, you want her to put up a fight.  This is why the length of time has come into play.  This is something that doesn’t happen in a week, a month or even a year.  Many years have gone by, each month I would see your payment hit my bank account and I would continue her ‘training’.

Now she grunts, eats off the floor, shits in the corner and never ever leaves the room.  I don’t even speak to her.  At first she would beg for me to say something, anything at all, and the tears, dear Goddess those fucking non-stop tears.  If you weren’t giving me so much money I would of stomped her head flat just to get them to stop.  However, now, she has forgotten what human words sound like.  Her living space, or existence space, since what she is doing is no where near what we consider a life, is dark, quiet, and lonely.  When you reach out to her she pulls away, only to hiss at you as a warning to stay away.

She smells like sweat, piss, shit and dirt.  All in all she is a truly pathetic sight.  Now that the last payment found it’s way into my lovely hands I will stop by your place of business later in the day and drop off the key to her room.  She is ready for you to do with as you wish, and if you would be so kind as to tell me exactly it is that you do for her I would genuinely love to hear the details, and if you ever need me again, you know how to reach me. 

Snuff Porn Enslaved For Gang Rape Fantasy

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   I was just getting out of a nice bath and was fantasizing about a Snuff porn scene when I heard a noise. There was something crashing down the hall and wrapped in a towel I went to see what it was. I barely stepped out the bathroom door, and was dripping wet with only a towel. I felt big hands grab me from behind and had one hand over my mouth when my towel fell off exposing my trimmed dripping wet cunt and big fake titties. I was shoved to my knees and had four assailants surrounding me pulling out their big black dicks. I was forcefully face fucked as they took turns while another decided to fantasy rape my ass and blonde cunt. These massive black dicks stretched and ripped my holes and had me gagging from their length being shoved down my useless whore mouth. I hoped they were done with me.

The four thugs sporting massive black cocks had other plans for their new whore and that would be enslavement into a sex trafficking ring of Blondes for blacks. They beat the shit out of me, filled my veins with heroine and had me fucked by random men in my heroine daze. Used like a piece of meat, dismembered and fed to the dogs.

Watching Snuff Movies and Masturbating

snuff moviesI enjoy watching snuff movies and masturbating. Can you tell I am a fucked up bitch? Women my age are swooning over The Notebook or When Harry Met Sally, but I am using a fuck machine up my ass as I watch snuff films. The one last night had me wetter than the ocean. It was Japanese I think, Asian definitely. These cunts were super young looking. A bunch of Japanese school girls getting assaulted and abused was act one. The men had on masks. They were tall and burly, line linebackers. Obviously, they were not Asian. They were making these Asian school girls their ass rape porn stars. Their tiny little asses were bleeding. All of them prolapsed. That was just the warm up. What came next was so bloody most women would have puked. I am not most women, however. I am a dirty taboo whore. The more violent the sex, the wetter my cunt gets. The men in the movie had swords. Sharp, long swords that they used to hack these pretty school girls into pieces. I don’t think it was fake. I mean how do you make that kind of CGI? Arms and legs were chopped off. Tits were sliced to bits. The men used the swords as cocks and fucked the mutilated princesses. The girls were eviscerated. There was more carnage on the screen than I have ever seen. My fuck machine was on top speed as I was cumming to bloody, violent scene after another. I know something is wrong with me.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies w/ Sadistic Gray

Just follow me to the darkside little one… I have cookies and delicious cakes… Luring the young sweet prey into the hunting van is always so much fun, each one has their individual weakness and knowing what the sweet red headed youngster you have been stroking off to is weak for is the first notch in the puzzle. As a people watcher, in a very analytical way I might add, has made me understand the personality traits of the prey that I stalk. The victims I gather have to satisfy my sadistic needs first and then be able to appease some upper crust p-daddy cocks, after all they pay so good for that sweet young flesh. I love to torture and brutalize my little street rats that I gather up and clean up really good only to watch them get torn apart and fucked until their little bodies are stiff and blue.

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I am Your Fantasy Phone Sex Whore Galore

 

 

 

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I don’t know where to start in my fantasy phone sex tale. I am so wet just thinking about what transpired. Lady L came to me. She needed a specific job done. See this sexy whore had some dark and dangerous secrets she was keeping. Two weeks ago Lady L went to these hot black men and asked for a gun. Only when she couldn’t produce the money for the armory she wanted they demanded her hot fucking body as payment. Not one Big black dick did she have to service but three big black dicks being pleasured all her holes. I didn’t believe such a hottie had to fuck all three but she showed me the video. And Lady L. Had so much fun. But tonight she said that gun she bought was to be her end. I was to guide her through putting that beautiful shiny black piece in her mouth and taking away a fuckable piece of ass from this world. I made her confess her sins. Seems as if we had the same interest. I loved slutkins and so did she. Tasting boy cock and finger fucking ass holes. “Yum baby. I am so wet I wish I was there when you did it.” My pussy was wet as she handed me the gun and stripped bare for me. I delighted in fucking her pussy while she ate goth teen phone sex pussy out. I tried to get her to join me as an accomplice but she wanted her naked body to be fucked after death. I called a couple hot necrophiliacs with big dicks so they could come to fuck her lifeless, very hot big tittied corpse. We counted down together. I played with my pussy trying to tempt her into being my accomplice whore. But no, at one she blew her brains out. Blood was everywhere as I kissed her mouth and waited to film the fuck scene of her cold corpse. I can think of a few of my sexy men who would love to come and play.

Daddy Paul

Evil phone sex Daddy Paul is a sadistic, evil, kinky, wonderful man I met about a year and a half ago. He wants me to help him turn his teenage daughter into masochist whore just like me. Lana had no idea what kind of night her daddy had planned for her when they pulled into my driveway. I let them into my house and I offered Lana ice tea with a splash of vodka and GHB. The first time I was ever beaten I was drugged out of my mind. And it worked I flipped right away and I haven’t been able to squirt my cunt juices without a good fucking beat down. I could see she was losing balance and starting to slur her words. I started to strip her clothes off of her and she was trying to fight back. I shut that shit right down. I backhanded her face and kicked her right in her teen cunny. She started to cry falling to the ground. I yelled at her to be a good bitch or she would get more. She looked to her daddy for some help but he was too busy stroking his one-eyed monster. I grabbed to leather straps and handed one to her daddy. And together we were whipping her body. She was squirming all over the floor trying to get away and sloppily begging us to stop. We ignored her and kept whipping her into the blood started to drip from her flesh. I grabbed her ankles and dragged her across the floor and down my basement step where I have my torture chambers. Paul scooped her up and threw her on the wooden table tying all four of her limbs securely. Spitting on her face and shoving his fist into her mouth getting it nice and wet. He moved his fist down to her cunny. Without mercy, he shoved that fist deep in her cunny. She was screaming like a bitch but I took care of that. I shoved my fist in her mouth. And started punching with my other fist in her temple into the bitch passed the fuck out. When she wakes up she will be a masochist.