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There is something about sitting a young cunt’s face as she screams into my pussy as I stab her in the belly that makes me cum. I can not get enough of it. I am not sure if its the vibrations of her screams or the adrenaline rush I get from feeling the warm blood flowing as I stab her. I love hurting these bitches. The darkness inside of my body craves the blood curling screams. I have to feed my darkness and I am always looking for new ways of hurting someone. I grab the little ones because they are so easy to trick and get them to come with me. Men are easy too but I am not that strong. I get men the way most women get them, I offer them my pussy. I am a kinky whore. I tie them up to my bed and what starts out as fun for them turns to a painful and bloody end. I don’t do men often because their bodies are hard to move. But that is fixed with a chain saw. Its just a lot of work for a good time for myself. Now I am off to find my next victim.
Torture phone sex is fun!!! There’s nothing quite like being able to get tortured AND torture someone else at the same time! Daddy makes sure I do it all, it’s the only reason he even keeps me around now days. He would have snuffed me out ages ago if he hadn’t discovered he could use me as his accomplice as his victim. He loves having the best of both worlds; all we need is another girl to torture. Who’s getting fucked up tonight? I think it’s going to be that little blondie over there; she’s who we’ll follow home from school and I’ll start walking next to her and then throw her in the car. She won’t even get a chance to scream! Once we get to our favorite spot she will have her mouth pried open and Daddy and all his friends are going to start fucking her mouth nice and violently. Daddy and his friends are going to come for me soon too, we’re both going to have our nipples twisted and abused. Our holes fisted and toys stuffed in them for hours. Pissed on and beat up, fucked and covered in cum. Daddy makes sure we are both nice and used…
I love to sneak up and snuff porn kidnapped a whore. They get in the car thinking its just another pussy or cock to fuck. She is perfect for us. We throw money at her left and right. We got her to agree to come over for dinner. Once we got to the house we wanted to have some fun with her. I sat him down and had him watch. I pulled her clothes off, and began to rub her cunt right in front of him. I could see his cock was already nice and hard. I laid her down and started eating her young cunt. Fuck she tasted so good! I knew she was going to be perfect for dinner.
She was thick in all the right places, she was the perfect age and had beautiful skin. Now all we needed was to prep her for dinner. He joined in once he was ready to start getting things ready. He slid his cock inside of her and fucked her hard. As he filled her cunt up with his special sauce, he hit her over the head knocking her out. She woke up feeling the heat from the fire as he fucked me. The sounds of her screams and the smell of her skin burning made him cum so hard. Now we wait to eat her!
I started dating this guy online, who I thought was a really nice man. He turned out to be someone’s worst nightmare, and I had no clue that it was going to be mine.
We went out for a couple of drinks and appetizers, as the night got late we decided to go back to his place to play. My definition of playing drastically differs from his. Let’s just say he won.
I walked inside and noticed he didn’t even bother turning on the lights. I looked around for a switch, and I had no luck. I went to open the front door and realized it was locked from the inside.
I called out his name to find him, all I heard were knifes being sharpened. I started running through the house searching for anything I could find.
I realized I was his little doll to play with, trapped in his play house.
I got to a room and stared at some sort of contraption. It looked as if others had once laid there. Dried blood was all over the floor. What does that machine do? Would I be safe if I hid in here? I can hear him getting closer, “Why are you running so fast, you know there is no way out”
TO BE CONTINUED…..
Dream catchers have always fascinated me. Perhaps because of the connection to the spirit world that they are supposed to hold. That and what and how they are made if they are authentic. A dream catcher is supposed to be placed over where you sleep, good dreams flow through the center and bad ones are trapped in the web surrounding the center and destroyed by the morning light. The hoop is made of willow and the web is made of sinew, which is actually taken from animals and made of the fibrous tissue that connect muscle to bone. Eventually the willow dries and the tension of the sinew will break the hoop. I want to make reverse dream catchers. I want the nightmares to flow through the center and the good dreams to be trapped in the web. So I have the brilliant idea to change the materials I use to make the dream catcher. I am constructing them out of the body parts of my victims and giving them to all the brats at the playground instructing them to hang them over their beds. Next week I will return to the playground and see if my evil plan worked. Just the idea that the little fuckers have pieces of dead bodies hanging over their beds is a rush in itself.
My sons had a Halloween party last night and I was the trick. Their horny little friends had mommy rape fantasies. They spiked my drink with something that rendered me incapacitated. I was awake but couldn’t move. Ass rape porn was my treat they informed me as about 40 school boys lined up to anally gang bang a strung out MILF. I had boy dick after boy dick crammed in my asshole, sometimes even 4 at a time. Others were circle jerking around me, spewing loads of boy batter in my face. I took several jizz bombs in the eyes. They blow banged my mouth filling my belly up with boy batter and joked about impregnating a dirty old whore. So much cum filled my stomach I ended up puking some of it up like a goldfish that over ate. I just laid there unable to make them stop. They were so aggressive. My sons told their friends it was okay to fist my holes too and call me names. Some boys even pissed on me like horny dogs. I just laid their being used like a rag doll while a gang of school boys force fucked all my holes. My sons said it was the best Halloween party ever.
This new guy I am fucking was like so, “Wanna make a snuff porn?” He knows I am a submissive whore, so I never say no. I like the idea of pretending to die on film. It really is all about angle and lighting. I can control my breathing well to give the appearance of death. I had my ass on his cock looking right at the camera begging to be snuffed out. He was pounding my ass so hard you would have thought he wanted to make an ass rape porn. As his cock assaulted my back door, his hands tightened around my throat. My eyes started to bug out. I could feel myself suffocating. It was hard to not fight him. I really thought he was just getting carried away with method acting, but I passed out from lack of oxygen. He kept fucking my ass hard because it jolted me awake. I could see from the little window on the camera that my throat was purple from his grip on my throat. My ass too. Apparently he was holding on to my ass cheeks so hard as he anally tortured me, it left bruises. This felt too real. I started to get off of his cock but he put both hands around my neck like he was wringing a chicken’s neck. He violently thrust me down on his cock while strangling me. I felt a windpipe crush and blood fill up in my throat. As I started to gag on my own blood, he pushed me off his dick, onto the floor and shot his load over my face as he kicked me in the belly repeatedly. “Smile for the camera you dead stupid whore,” he said as he spit on me. I certainly felt dead.
The door creaked loudly as I lie there. I wasn’t sure if it was the wind or the fact that it was Halloween until I saw your silhouette in the doorway. I closed my eyes, hoping it was just a bad trip. You whipped the covers back on my bed, exposing my naked flesh. I whimpered as you drew back your fist and punched me in the face. “Time to die, whore.” you growled. You ground your cigarette out on my titty and I screamed through bloody teeth. You grabbed me by the throat as your other hand violated my pussy, shoving multiple fingers inside of me. You were almost wheezing under your mask as you pulled out a knife. I felt the first jab in my ribs. You were one sick perv, the kind who gets off on making a girl bleed slowly. The steel blade punctured my lung and I let out a high pitched squeal.
I looked over at the other table and there was a young girl. Pretty and blonde, her eyes bulged in fear. She had watched you torture me. Her fate would be much worse than mine though. Her name was Parker and you had plans for her. You wanted to keep her for breeding to give you an heir. She would be violated until she achieved your demand, then forced to watch her own offspring being abused as well. We both gasped in fear when you returned to the room.
Your shaft was rigid in your lust for blood. You dipped your fingers in it and into my mouth. I suckled them, knowing that this was the end. I was in for a bloody ending after a night of torture. Once you satiated your need for pain, I knew what would happen.
As the sun touched the morning sky, I was near death. You had violated me in every way. My pussy was ripped from hole to asshole. My nipples were gone. My body bled from a dozen punctures, soaking my satin sheets. You had jerked off many times as you tortured me and still you fisted your raw meatstick, the blood soaked head drooling pre-cum. You had not allowed yourself to cum, choosing only to edge for all these hours.
Now you climbed upon my broken, prone body and forced yourself inside my bloody hole. Your hands went around my throat as you began to pump. I felt my life leaving me and it was almost sweet relief. As I took my final breath and exhaled with a twitch, you joyfully fucked my dead body. For me it was the end, but for you, the fun was just getting started……
Guys ask me all the time what may favorite type of call is. I have many that I enjoy. I am a sick bitch. But my top two are castration phone sex calls and any extreme taboo type call. Sometimes, I get to mix the two for a fucking hot time. Today one of my castration junkies wanted to regress back to a time when he was much younger. I got to be his dominant dirty mommy. All boys masturbate at a certain age, most stroke to images of their mommies. However, some cannot put their dicks down long enough to even be able to fuck anything or anyone else but their hand. My son was a chronic masturbator. When his mommy needed him to take care of her desires he could not get a hard on. I know personally, I get very pissed off if a guy can’t get it up or doesn’t understand women always cum first. So, I have no doubt that if my son, who was supposed to take care of his mommy, couldn’t get his dick hard unless his hand was attached to it, I would want to castrate him too.
After I ordered him to lick my snatch, he complained he was too tired. That was the last straw. What good are brats if they cannot service you on demand? I put him on my lap and yanked his balls right off his young hairless body. He cried. He bled. He apologized for being a bad mother fucker. I have to admit, the thought of ripping the balls right off a man or a boy, really gets my cunt wet. What kind of extreme taboo phone sex fantasies do you have? I promise you, nothing is too sick for me.
