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Ubi Ponat Daemoniorum

Snuff phone sex

I am that little darkness that sits on your shoulder.  The one that tells you to go on, nobody will know, take it, hurt it, fuck it, kill it.  You try so hard to ignore me, but you cannot.  It might take minutes, hours, or years, but you will give in.  When you do, I promise it will be the most incredible feeling in the universe. Every day you allow more and more of those little thoughts that I planted to creep in.  You lose yourself in them, smiling to yourself.  Each time you do, I gain a little more ground.  When you are sleeping I flood your dreams with despicable acts of beautiful cruelty.  You wake up in a cold sweat, breathing heavy, frightened, do not worry, you will come to love those sexually deviant nightmares.

You will welcome those images like you welcome a dear friend into your home. You will start to see them in all things you do.  The dark temptation becomes harder and harder to resist. You keep telling yourself, “No!”, bringing yourself back from the brink of committing a vile act of immense pleasure.  The point comes where you do not block out my words, you long for them to call to you every minute of every day.  You feel something building inside of you, at first it is a want.  Then it becomes a need, a craving that you cannot satisfy.

I whisper continuously into your subconsciousness.  I become your safe place.  Without the dreams, words, thoughts you feel lost, you beg for me to continue. I do.  You are mine now, the things that I tell you to do, you do without question.  They make you feel powerful, they make you feel like nothing bad can ever happen to you.  You carry out the tasks with precision, with glee, with my blessing.  I’m the little darkness that sits on your shoulder, until you become what I want, then I will go quiet.  You will be left broken, exhausted, unable to survive without my words, the misery will become great, you will cry out only to be met with silence.  However, I will return, I will revel in what I have created in you, in your life, the chaos, the pain, the tortured thoughts of all you did for me and that will sustain me until I find another who I want.

Pain is for You

 

Torture phone sex

You’re a fucking cunt whore and you slobbered all over my boyfriend’s dick even though he doesn’t know he’s my boyfriend yet. I don’t care what anyone thinks I’m going to butcher you tonight I’m going to slice you up you fucking cunt whore you deserve it. You thought I was a motherfucking full left at me and said that I was weird well now you’re going to pay you fucking slut. I’m going to rip your ass apart limb by limb I don’t even understand why he fucking likes you any way I think you’re very fucking ugly and you’re boring. All I really think it’s that you need to be slapped all the fucking time you need to be tortured that’s all you deserve in life. I’m not your friend, in fact, I think you don’t deserve friends you deserve to be treated just like a goddamn loser. I’m so tired of your ass I need you to be punished right now you deserve to be treated like crap. Fucking cum dumpster whore I hate you I’m going to get you. I’ve been stalking you for a while now, and I’m going to stick a wired baseball bat in your ass. You won’t get away not when I get my mind on getting you cuz I promise you I’m going to fucking teach you a lesson. Nasty little bitch, I’ve got plans for you, and I won’t be nice no not at all. I’m going to slice you up with butcher knives cut your body up all night long. What you need right now is a Villain Like Me I’ll teach you like Freddy Krueger taught every fucking bitch that had a nightmare you’re going to be having nightmares about me. Fuck you loser bitch cunt whore man stealer you know I liked John so much, but you didn’t care. So I don’t give a fuck when I’m teaching you that you should have went the other way I’m going to fucking make you pay don’t worry about a motherfucking thing. When I’m through with you bitch you won’t exist anymore you’re going to be a memory you can’t believe me just watch. And I don’t care about you screaming, and you’re crying, and you’re begging you can do it if you want I won’t stop torturing you. When I’m done with you, you will be no more.

Ready

Torture phone sexMaster, I’m starting to remember my place now. I’m finally ready to be used and abused by you, as you wish. I’ve learned my lesson and now I just want to please you. Slap me the fuck around and use my whore mouth like it needs to be used. It was made to choke on your massive cock and that’s what I live to do now, master. Force fuck my holes and don’t let me cum! Punish me. Whip me. Cut me wide open and fuck my bloody lacerations. Remind this little cunt who it belongs to, whip it into shape as you desire.. It’s your property to do with as you please. Tear me apart. Break my bones. Slit my throat. Whatever pleases you, Master!

Crash My Cunt

 

Rape phone sex fantasies

I want you to kick me in my motherfucking stomach when you’re making love to me I want you to beat me until I’m bruised black and blue. I can take it I’m a fucking stupid cunt whore I want my body crashed and beaten to a bloody pulp by you babe. Don’t you want to fuck me as hard as you can and fulfill all of your sexy nasty, vicious rape fantasies? Last night you didn’t hurt me enough I need more. I need you to be really fucking raw dog rough with me I want you to get explicit lose your mind inside of my hot wet, dirty pussy. Piss all over my face because I like your piss and I want you to piss on me. Don’t you want to get fucking gross and nasty? I will let you, in fact, I want you to I love it when a man gets super fucking damn rough with me. I can take everything that you throw my way babe, and I do mean every fucking thing you need this you want it, and you know it so come, and fucking get it, and I don’t need you to be nice either. I’m a stupid slut cunt bitch, and you’re a mean boy a real mean one, so you need to get into your fantasies and do what you know you desire more than anything. Come on babe let’s get wild we can get as nasty as you fucking want to if you think I’m going to stop you you’re thinking wrong because I need this worse than you want to give it to me.

Dangle

Snuff phone sex

I love the sound of chains.  Especially if it when something is being hoisted up with one.  A hook firmly placed in the base of the neck so the hook comes out the mouth? Delicious!  I’m getting a head of myself though.  In order to get to that point, there are other things that must happen first. A metal table, various instruments, a drain in the floor, access to an incinerator to name a few.  You will also need the main item, a snot nosed little cunt.

Once you have said cunt you must secure it tightly.  Although they be small some of them can put up a fight.  Which is more of annoyance than anything else, so to avoid that I suggest pounding a hollow piece of metal through the wrists through the meaty part of the hands, then turning their legs slightly outward, doing the same thing to the meaty part of the calves.  You can then run a chain through the hollow metal to secure your play thing.  I also suggest you use a table that you can adjust the angle to.  Adjust it so that it is slightly pointed downward so the blood runs away from your work.  If you are like me, place a huge metal container just below the end of the table so that you can catch all that beautiful crimson liquid.  This you can use later to bathe in if you so choose.  Of course there won’t be enough to actually bathe, but you can wallow in it for a bit.

Now that you have your cunt completely at your mercy the choice is yours.  Do what you want.  You want to fuck it? Rip it? Tear it? Choke it? Burn it? Shred it? Skin it? You go right on!  Nothing is there to impede your wishes. When you are done, you can grab that hook, lift it’s head up, use a mallet to knock it through the back of it’s head, at the base, then shove the hook through until it comes out of it’s, or what is left of it’s mouth.

You can then easily hoist it up to swing and dangle there for as long as you please.  Might I suggest that you leave it there until you obtain a fresh cunt to play with.  You can then pick the fresh one up, shove it’s face into your lovely piece of art, and tell the story of how it got there to begin with.  I would make sure that the new one saw the shiny new hook on the table before you begin the process, because I can assure that it will make the whole play time much more intense for you.

Happy Hunting!

New Semester

Sadistic phone sexOur call tonight was so kinky. I was your student with a terrible reputation and you know how much I hate going to class. When I offered to do “anything” to pass your class, without doing actual school work, you said you had something in mind. You required me to stay at your house for the remainder of the semester as your sex slave whore. I didn’t think it would be that bad until you punished me for squirting. You beat my pussy with a stick and then force fucked my sore aching pussy until you came deep inside. You made me lick your asshole and blow you. I can’t believe I have to do this the rest of the semester. Being your cum dumpster and fucking whore is certainly better than class though!

Rats

Taboo phone sexThey call it an escalation.  I call it becoming perfect.  That’s what they say don’t they? Practice makes perfect.  It goes for anything, not just piano, and dance routines (I fucking hate dance routines).  Where is the best place for people like us to practice our craft? A city.  Not a little town; unless you are passing through; but a huge, dirty city.  Why?  That’s where all the rats are. 

There are many different types of rats for you to experiment on.  Whore rats, junkie rats, homeless rats, runway rats, the list goes on and on.  There is one thing that you must keep in mind though.  There are others out there hunting rats too, and sometimes those motherfuckers are crazier than you could ever hope to be.  You leave those bitches alone.  Take your time, be analytical, the thrill will come later.  Use your brain and set the best trap you can.  Then once you have your rat, do what ever the fuck you want. 

The first one won’t go smoothly, something always goes wrong.  Be prepared for this and do not be disappointed in yourself.  Just move onto the next.  The goal for all this practice is to move onto something other than rats.  Eventually you can move onto mice.  Not just any mice, but soft, just weened off their Mamma’s tit mice.  Not old enough to breed, but old enough to know what the fuck is going on and recognize pain, and react accordingly.

I wish you happy hunting and may all your rat traps spring at the right moment.

Sadistic Date Night

Cheap phone sexI can’t wait for our date tonight! It is all I have been able to think about for days. The way you described how you were going to torture my body. Cutting into my flesh with your knife. Burning my feet with the torch. Whipping me into I bleed and then giving me the cattle prod. Awe listening to every detail of what you had planned out on what you wanted and was going to do to me. I don’t know if you could hear me but I was finger blasting my cunt hearing your speak your wicked words. I want to feel the ropes you promised to tie tightly on my limbs. Making sure to cut off my circulation to my feet and hands. I was thinking about those weights that you said were going on the clamps attached to my nipples and clit. How fucking amazing that will feel as you snap those clamps down on my big nipple making the blood rush out. And before I get used to the pain you add the weights making me whimper like a whipped dog. I want all that and more.

Daddy’s Snuff Slut

taboo phone sex

Daddy says I’m his muse. Nothing fuels his sadism more than the sight of me and my tight little piggy whore body, he says. I’ve been conditioned for so much of my life to serve as my daddy’s perfect torture fuck doll. Daddy loves recording all the various ways of torture fucking he puts me through. Sometimes, he’ll sew my lips shut so I can’t scream while he slowly cuts away at my flesh and abuses my cunt. Daddy has sewed my cunnie wide open so that I am always accessible to him.

He had me hold my legs up and wide open so he could get a good look at my young cunt. I was told that if I shed a single tear or if my smile faltered, he would sew my cunt up instead. So, I smiled and giggled as Daddy pulled my cunnie lips back and began suturing and sewing me wide open. His cock quivered as the needle went in and out of my flesh and when he was does, he fucked his little snuff whore over and over again.

Bodega Blues

Taboo phone sex

I knew right away that I was going to have a problem.  I entered the Bodega and one of the guys standing outside followed me in, I could hear his friends laughing.  I closed my eyes and sighed.  It never failed.  Some drunk asshole thinks just because it’s late out and that I am by myself that I am helpless, or asking to have sex.  Really? Let me tell you something, if you see a woman outside no matter what time of day it is, it doesn’t mean she wants to get fucked.  Especially me. I hardly have sex at all, I am one picky bitch.

I went back to where the beer was and he was right behind me the whole time.  He was talking to me about my tits.  Yes, I know I have tits, and yes I know how big they are.  No need to reaffirm that fact.  I looked at him, pushed past him and went to the counter.  The guy who was working behind the counter knows me, I go in there all the time.  He leaned in close and asked me if I needed help.  I told him that I was fine.  He then asked me if the guy would need help. I chucked then told him that he just might.  He told me to be safe, I waved then left the store with my beer.

I stopped to light a cigarette then started my short walk home.  Now not only was he following me, but the two others where with him too.  I put my earbuds in, reached inside the paper bag and pulled out one of the beers but I didn’t open it.  I felt a tap on my shoulder.  I turned around and he was talking to me.  I just stared at him not saying a word.  Then, he got pissed.  I could tell by his body language that he was becoming agitated, and he was calling me a bitch and a cunt.  Big deal.  If you are going to try to insult me, do better than that.

I took the last drag off my cigarette, snubbed out the hot box, turned away from them and continued on my way.  Then I felt a full hand on my shoulder, he spun me around hard.  I stepped to him, not in a very nice way, I stepped up to him as in ‘posting up’.  He backed up a little but then stepped up to me too.  I smiled slightly and brought the can of beer up as hard as I could and smashed it against the side of his face.  He crumbled down, I stomped on his chest, then his cock. His friends started to move toward me, but I started to walk toward them faster.  They stopped in their tracks, I kept moving toward them, they backed up.  I stopped and just looked at them for a few minutes.

They were no longer moving at all, they were just taking in the sight I guess.  I turned around, picked up my other beer, gave the guy on the ground another good kick to this cock, turned around, gave them all the finger and went home to enjoy my beer.