Walking on the side walk I can hear his low guttural growl. I feel him calling me. It is a primitive sound that stirs the fire building low in my abdomen. I can feel it spread with each growl, creeping slowly down to my pussy where it is released in a flood of juices to drip down my thighs. I have to get in to see him. I have to be near him. I return the next day early, dressed in a school girl out fit and I wait patiently until the bus pulls up. Blending in is easy and I am able to slip in as if I am part of the group. It doesn’t take me long to break away and I know right where to find him. In my purse In a zip lock bag I have a raw chicken leg that i used to fuck myself before cumming here so it is covered in my hot juices. I throw the leg into his pen and watch as he circles it, looking at me right in the eye before devouring it and giving me that low, sensual growl of his.
I stay right by his cage all day looking for the right place to hide at closing time. I want to be with him all night. The lights are out, the zoo is empty except for the animals and the moon is full and high in the dark night sky. I sit against a tree with my school girl skirt up around my waist staring into his glowing eyes as my pussy responds to his eyes and my hand finds the warmth of my cunt.
His dark body makes him almost invisible in the night, but for his glowing yellow eyes and his low growl, one would never know he was there. With our eyes locked I masturbate to the sound and feel of him late into the night.
My heart is pounding as I stand on weak knees walking to his cage. I know I shouldn’t do it, but I have to be with him. I have to give myself to him.
As I enter his cage he lunges towards me, I turn and fall to my hands and knees offering my cunt to this huge black cat. He mounts me and sinks his fangs into the back of my neck as he begins to fuck me like a savage.
I don’t know if I will make it out alive, but for now the feeling of the blood dripping down my neck, the heat of his breath, the feel of his fur and the fierce urgency of his thrusts take me over the edge and into another realm.
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Glowing Eyes In The Night
Embodiment Of Sin
I am omnipresent, forever surrounding you with My siren’s song. I am in the salt that collects in a tear as it run down an upturned face. I am in the solemn words spoken as a lie upon your lips. I am the finger on the trigger, the needle in the vein, the force behind the blade, the break in the bone, the bruise on the flesh,and the violent brutal thrust into the soft venues of the innocent. I linger in the darkness, wrapping myself in it’s warmth, manipulating it to form those desires that you crave.
I make the illusion real. I embrace your inner secrets, reveling in them, letting their deviant waters rush over Me. I am the glory you feel, then the guilt that you live with. I am the other woman who awaits your arrival, I am the jealousy that burns within your core when you find you have been wronged. I spread My wings over all who wish to tarry under them, then I withdrawal them leaving you fully exposed.
I am the smoke that clouds your judgement, I am the nudge that pushes you over the edge, I am the ache you feel in your gut. My tendrils wind their way around your very soul, squeezing, pulsating, crushing until you break. I am patience personified. I have no reason to rush, in the end you will give in, you always do. Perhaps one more time, then I will stop, that is what you tell your already addicted self. This is a false thought that gives permission to perform unspeakable acts of your primal whims.
No single solitary human is out of My reach, My will is more powerful then you could ever imagine. I will give you everything you could ever want to you freely, yet the price you will pay in the end will be more than your meager attempts at absolution can afford.
This is Me, this is what I am, this is My embodiment.
Accomplice Phone Sex with Jade
I’ve always been a bit of a rebel. And by rebel I mean dark sadistic little slut with a need to be pained and bring pain to others as well. I’m so good at it too. I can grab up a cute little unsuspecting whore and bring her to you. I know how to pick them too… young and tender right? I love playing the sexy accomplice. I thrive on it. Fuck breakfast, sadism is the best meal of my day. I’ll follow your lead. I would love to watch you fuck her deep in her virgin ass hole while I play with my pussy that’s getting wetter every time a scream leaves her lips. I’ll even lick the blood off of your dick and then we can fuck right next to her almost lifeless body. If that bitch is too banged up I’ll snuff her ass and use some of her body parts as sex toys. How turned on are you right now? Your hard on will be a great asset to our journey. Lets plan our next evil adventure together tonight. Midnight is our meeting time. Be there or be square.
Violent Phone Sex Makes My Pussy Purr…
You think you can scare me? Ha! Leave all the scaring to me. Don’t let the pretty face fool you, I can be quite vicious. I’ll make you bleed and beg and cum all over everywhere. We can play all kinds of naughty games. I’m down for anything. I like all the kinky shit your normal cookie cutter little girlfriend will ever even dream of doing. I’m all your dark and twisted fantasies wrapped up into smoking hot package, fully equipped with a dirty mind, deep throat, and soaking wet pussy ready for a licking. I’m fearless. My tolerance for pain is freakishly high. You can bite me, slap me, tie me up and bruise me black and blue and I’ll just laugh and tell you to try harder. Shove your huge cock down my throat and watch me gag with my hands cuffed behind my back. Just as I’m about to throw up all over your dick, cum on my face. I love that shit.
Sweet Death…
She clawed at the sheets as I devoured her sweet juicy pussy. I must say I enjoyed every minute of it. Watching her squirm and feeling her pull my hair was definitely turning me on. I reached down to pet my own pussy and found it soaking wet. I grabbed her by the ankles and spread her legs wide open so I can see that pussy smile at me before I gave her clit the best kiss it’s ever had. Keeping one hand on her delicious little kitty, I kiss up her body and gently put the other hand around her neck. I begin to choke the bitch. I kept ramming my fingers into her pussy and watched the life drain from her eyes as I clenched her neck. She clawed at my arms and face but I couldn’t let go. Not til the job was done. There was no turning back. The moment she stepped into my dungeon she should have known it was the end of the road. This bitch was going to die and now she knew for sure. As soon as she went limp I pushed that lifeless hoe off of my bed and fell into a peaceful satisfied slumber.
Time To Fuck Your Virgin Ass, Slave!
I hear it in your voice when you call me late at night when the house is so quiet. You’ve been wide awake, waiting for just the right time to call me and do what you’ve been craving to do for so long now.
You’re normally deep, strong voice starts to crack as you ask me to secure my 10 inch strap-on around my waist and make you my slave and fuck you hard and deep up your virgin ass hole. Oh, it’s my pleasure to dominate and control you, order you to your knees and have you get that ass of yours in the air for me.
Very good slave, bury your face on my bed and moan out as I crack my leather whip across your ass a few times. You like that though, don’t you…..Mmmm, I know you do. Now as I spit in your hole, I’ll make you beg for it, beg me to plunge my thick, 10 inch strap-on deep inside your unused ass.
The moment you do, you’ll feel me thrust it hard inside you, forcing you to wail out in such intense pleasure and pain it takes your breath away. Your moans grow louder, and then I order you to tell me that you want every inch of it up your ass…..tell me, slave!
When you plead for me to do just that, I push every inch all the way inside your tight, wet ass hole. As I drag my crimson red nails down your back, I begin to slide it in and out slowly at first. Then, as I fuck you harder and faster I again make you fuck yourself on my cock.
Oh, you can do much better than that, slave I know you can…show me what a good little ass fucking slave you really are. I know you’re ready to continue, aren’t you? I’ll be here to guide you and use you every step of the way.
Blasphemy Phone Sex Adventure Time
I wait until all other parishioners have left the sanctuary. I watch as he snuffs out all the candles, the smoke from each rises up into the air to disappear forever. I close my eyes and breath in the scent of this place, the Holy of Holies, the House of god. I wonder how many women have come here, pregnant, searching for an answer only to be told that abortion is against god. How many people have laid out their troubles to some Priest that sits behind a confessional screen only to have him talk back in a bored tone, giving instruction to say a few Hail Mary’s and then they would be absolved. What a total and complete load of bullshit this all is. There is no absolution, there is no forgiveness, but what there is, is a book written 3500 years ago about an invisible force that created all life, and gave rules, and started wars, and got a young girl pregnant then didn’t pay support, but worst of all? Forbid the masses from eating pork! Fuck that shit, I’m eating a Triple Decker Bacon sandwich right now. I bet jesus is up there in the stratosphere majorly craving some perfectly cooked pig parts at this very moment. I get up and smear the pew with the pig oil from my finger tips, and I save just enough so that I can also smear some on my lips, then I climb up onto the Alter and kiss jesus with my bacon lips. There you go jesus, enjoy.
This is when the Father turns to look at me. He says tersely, “Can I help you?” I climb down, licking my fingers. I say, “Yes Father you can. I need counsel, can you hear my confession?” He checks his watch, and puts his hand on the back of my shoulder; I try not to puke from being touched by this asshole; and leads me to the confessional booth. I sit down and open my messenger bag; I wave at Ruby Girl; I take out the crucifix, and start to suck on it. The Father takes a seat, and asks me, “How long has it been since your last confessional?” I say back, “Twenty years. I have never confessed to anything before.” He goes on to ask me to tell him my sins so that I can atone for them. I start. He hesitates. I push the Jesus On A Stick that I brought with me into my cunt. I tell him more. He fidgets with his collar. I start to moan. He tries to peer through the screen. I start to say the Lord’s Prayer in Latin; and no I do not speak Latin, I just found it online and took it with me and tried my best to enunciate it correctly. He gets up and swings open the confessional door, he sees me with Jesus buried Holy Beard deep, and he yells at me. I laugh, and continue riding the son of God until I cum. I stand up, allowing the Jesus On A Stick to slip out of me. I pick up my messenger bag, push my way past the wide eyed Priest and make my way out the door. I like to think that after that, he picked up the violated jesus and licked it off.
I might go back to that church some day, might even take jesus a whole ham this time, because I’m generous like that.
Ruby Girl Loves Me
Meet my sweet Ruby Girl. I have had her for so very long. I found her in an abandoned house when I was pretty young, not even a teenager. I showed her off, every one told me how ugly she was, but I don’t think she is ugly at all, I think she is the most beautiful baby doll in the world. There came a time when I realized that she liked the same things I did and still do. I was in my room, reading, when Ruby Girl whispered to me. It didn’t scare me at all, I knew there was something very special about her, and because I always was good to her, she would tell me secrets. She would tell me how to do things, and who to do them too. Sometimes, Ruby Girl would have me take things from our playthings, or she would have me save pictures, so that we could look at them later in my closet when everyone else was asleep. When we would go on an adventure I would sit Ruby Girl near by so she could watch, and she would tell me what a good girl I was being, and how what I was doing made her proud. To this day, I carry her in a messenger bag where ever I go. The thing about Ruby Girl is, I never know when she will start to talk to me. I might be on the subway, by a school, in a restaurant, or walking past a house. She is my forever friend, no matter if I have anyone else with me or not, she is my constant companion. Maybe someday, someone you know, or perhaps yourself will get to play with Ruby Girl and I, I promise that I will take a lot of pictures, to add to our wall of fame that I keep. You will be among a bunch of others who played games with us….and lost.
Raven
Accomplice Phone Sex with Dark & Evil Jade
Little black dress, hair and make up all in perfect order. Damsel in distress act totally down pat. Now its time to pick a victim and deliver the little slut to my accomplice. He likes them petite with a nice plump booty. Truth be told, I like them like that too, but I act like I don’t care either way. That ass is definitely my weakness. I start off by luring them in with a “my boyfriend left me for his assistant” story, that works on all the girls. Tisk, it’s sad really. Then I trick them into thinking that I’m beyond faded and I’m in need of a ride home. They always bite too. It’s ridiculous how these bitches fall for it. Then when they get me to the car that’s when I make my move. I like to keep it creative too. Although its sometimes difficult because I like blood but my guy likes his girls seemingly unharmed. But a little black and blue wouldn’t hurt… Maybe around her neck and her titties. A little redness on her ass and pussy isn’t all bad either. I get carried away sometimes, he will have to understand. Maybe he can take it out on me after we finish with this bitch.
Abducted
The lights in the night sky have been strange and unnatural of late. As I sit and watch fascinated I find my mind wondering to the possibilities. Could it be UFO’s? The idea of aliens brought wild thoughts to my mind and made me horny as hell. What could be better then fucking an alien? What do their dicks look like? Do they even have dicks? Do they abduct humans like in the movies and do grisly experiments on them? My pussy was alive and wet with the thoughts! Little did I know….
The lights continued to dance in the dark night sky over the next several days. They seemed to get closer each night. My thoughts got stronger, the fantasies in my mind more intense with each passing night as I laid on the ground watching and masturbating, cumming over and over again.
What is that sound? The leaves are rustling near by. I have lived out here for a long time and know the sound of the animals of the night. This was no animal. I got up and crept into the dense woods dimly lit by the moon light. I could not believe what I was seeing…they walked up right but they certainly were not human. I watched from my vantage point pinching my nipples which were now hard as hell while my pussy got wetter. Finally I lost site of them and went back home to fuck myself into a frenzy thinking about what I just saw.
I was fast asleep when I felt the warmth of the light and felt myself floating. I had to be dreaming right? Wrong! I was being abducted! I could not move, could not talk but I was aware of what was happening.
Once inside the craft I could see several bodies on metal tables being poked and probed. It was eerily quiet and smelled very sterile, almost like a hospital, but not exactly. I could feel my pussy getting ready to explode as they put me on a table. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a man in some type of device with a girl kneeling in front of him sucking his cock and I exploded uncontrollably. I felt their cold, clammy hands between my legs pushing into me, gathering my cum. Then I felt the searing pain of a metal rod being shoved into my abdomen. The rest was a fog, but when I woke up in the morning there were sores all over my stomach where they had their way with me. And I came again!
I hope they come again tonight!