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I Am a Cold Hearted Bitch

torture phonesex angie2A darkness came over me yesterday that has not in a long time. My cunt ached for some serious evil and twisted shit and I would have my fill. The demons took a hold of me, controlling my mind, body and soul. I needed several victims to torture and only a family would satisfy my craving for pain and torture. I needed this blood lust satisfied like a heroin addict needs a fix. I found the perfect little family and watched them all day, waiting for my time. He was a strapping man and he walked with pride and purpose around the yard with his dainty and beautiful wife and little girl. Breaking him down and making him watch it all was going to be as good as the actual torture I plan on inflicting. I went home and got a few things I had collected earlier just for this special occasion. Before they know it I am in the house and I have that sweet little bit of a thing in my grasp. He is furious but he knows he can’t make a move without putting her in danger. his wife is begging and sobbing and my cunt is singing with delight as the juices flow. I throw him a rope an make him tie his little wifey up. I warn him that if he doesn’t do it right, this pretty little thing in my hands will pay the price. Watching him fight to maintain control only fuels the fire between my legs. I call him over and order him to get undressed and kneel before me. His wifey is going to watch him fuck her innocent little one. The sound of mommy crying while daddy’s dick gets hard in spite of himself, the pitiful sound of him apologizing before stuffing that tight virgin pussy with his very nice sized cock and her scream as he rips it open all spur me on. I make sure he fucks that sweet thing hard and rough and when he pulls his bloody dick out of her i lick it clean. I tie his hands behind his back and his ankles to the heavy couch as I tell him that he must be punished for what he has just done. I pull a bottle of syrup out of my bag and pour it on his cock and then the piece de resistance, the jar of fire ants I pour on his cock. he can’t help put scream as they eat him alive and as his dick swells from the numerous bites I let his wifey go and make her eat my cunt till i am satisfied.

Creamy Pussy Sadistic Girl

My parents always told me never to open the door to strangers…

Hey, What’s up?  Nice to meet you….

 I spend a lot of time daydreaming and playing with my pussy.  I think about little brats getting used as raw meat for hardcore rape fantasies. I fuck my tight asshole till it swells up, using my favorite dildo.  I love to read about or see news of stupid bitches getting murdered and fucked, either before or afterwards. When I think about body parts getting sliced up or beaten to a bloody pulp, my nipples get so hard. Thinking about killing you in creative and sexy ways, makes me wet.  When I think about someone snuffing me out, I get so hot and horny….I cum over and over again when I do things that I shouldn’t do.  I love to be the star of a hot wet dream.  Because I have a tiny voice, no tits and a mini slut-like body, I get chosen a lot to be a  pure and innocent virgin victim. I’ve been called a nympho-maniac, and a perverted,  sadistic whore.  Maybe I need need therapy? Who knows? Who Cares?

I would love to lure a stupid little brat into your hands…I’ll finger my pussy, watching your stiff cock rip her wide-open.

Ruby Girl Loves Me

Violent Phone SexMeet 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.

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Raven

A Blessed Yule

I do not celebrate Christmas. I celebrate Yule, which so happens to be December 21st of this year. It has always bothered me that “Christians” took our Holidays and tried to turn them into something other then what they really are. Alright, it more than bothers me, it pisses me off to no end. However, since I cannot change a wrong that is vastly believed to be a right, I will just continue to celebrate the Winter Solstice the Proper Way, by Celebrating Yule.

Tomorrow night, I will have a Bonfire behind my house. There will be six others joining me for my celebration. These are women who follow the same practices of Paganism that I myself follow. I have always though about combining my love for the macabre with this Holiday. However, that would make me like the Christians, taking something and warping it to suit my own needs. I am a lot of things, but a hypocrite I am not.

Since I am just writing about it, and not actually doing the act it’s self. I will share it with you. I have always had this image of a beautifully dressed young sweet thing. Holly in her hair, gown of gold and red gossamer clinging to her body in the cold night air as she approaches the Bonfire. She then is Blessed by those in attendance, then walks into the fire as we sing a Yule Song. She offers herself up to The Holly King to ensure a victory over the Oak King in this days battle. After this is done, we drink, dance, and make merriment until the offering is fully done, then we feast.

I think that is much better then going to the mall to sit on Santa’s lap to tell him you want a toy, don’t you?

Blessed Yule To You All,

Sin

(Below you will find one of the many Yule Songs sung on OUR Holy Day)

FUCKING Noose!!!! Cum and Go!!!!

Accomplice Phone Sex Magenta2I dreamt that I hung myself.  It was fucking hot! FUCKKKKKKKKKK! I stood on the chair-fingering my pussy-excited and ready to die!! I had my man slip the noose around my worthless-fucking-neck and had him pass me a bunch of sex toys!! I fucked myself like an out of fucking control porn star!!!FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK- AHHHHHHHHH Ready to fucking die-FUCKING-HARD!!!! FUCK!!!! FUCKING PUSSY came over and over again while my man watched and filmed me shove dildos in my ass and cunt.  FUCKING NOOSE AROUND MY NECK AS I CAME FUCKING HARD!!!! So fucking hot!! I wanted to cum and go at the same fucking time!!!YES!!!  COUNTDOWN-10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1…….then I leaped off of the MOTHERFUCKING CHAIR like a ballerina-FUCK!!!!…just like a ballerina-FUCKING DILDOS RAMMED DEEP IN MY DRIPPING WET CUNT AND TIGHT ASS-I hung, convulsing, the weight of my body snapped my neck!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!! I was a dead bitch!!!

HAHA!!! FUCKKKKKKK!!!!

I Left You Something For Christmas

Snuff Phone SexSo? What do you think? Do you like your gift? Cute red and white lace panties *gag*, a training bra, soft skin, just perfect.  I hate perfect.  How could anyone like the thought of wanting to be perfect.  They must be fucked in the head.  Stupid sheeple, doing what every one else does, fucking robots.  This thing on the floor under your tree is a sheeple.  Do you know what she was doing when I came upon her?  Little bitch was actually looking in the window of a American Eagle store.  Are you fucking kidding me? You might as well paint, “Hello, I’m a future douchette.” on her damn face.  All her little friends talking like, honestly, I have no fucking clue what they were talking like, it made no sense, speak English you twats.  That is when I decided to save her, I’m a fucking Hero!  Oh, I had to damage your gift just ever so slightly, she has a nasty bruise on her left cheek.  I would say I’m sorry about that, but I’m not.  Sometimes to save someone you have to hurt them, it’s just the way it is.  Other than that, I think she makes the most amazing gift.  For one thing she will no longer have to just follow, she will be one of the select few, she will be famous!  Her name will be all over the news, people will shake their head, and say it’s a shame, what monster could do this sort of thing?  Her name will live on.  Oh wow, not only have I given you a gift, I have given her one as well.  I’m all sorts of Santa aren’t I?  Alright, enough chit chat, how about you open up your gift? I’ll get the knives.

Raven

Gruss Von Krampus

Allow Me to introduce you to one of My favorite all time Demons.  His name is Krampus, and He has the honor to make His appearance every Christmas Eve.  He travels along with Saint Nicholas, riding with a black sack tossed over his shoulder in the back the sleigh.  The reason for him to exist is to punish nasty, dirty, disgusting, out of control, parasitic, young males and females.  If you so happen to find yourself upon Saint Nicholas’ naughty list, you can be sure of a visit from Mr. Krampus.  He will beat you with a bundle of birch sticks, He will toss you into his sack, He will give you nightmares, and He will even take you with him, to be put into slavery for the next year until you learn your lesson. 

Almost everyone in the world equates Christmas with happiness, love, joy, feelings of good will toward our fellow man.  I however, do not.  I equate Christmas with this beautiful, wonderful Demon, who makes little ones suffer, causes them pain, and I can only imagine, give them some sort of mental scarring which would be sure to never heal.  All in all, I hope that your Christmas is filled with everything your wicked heart desires, along with the screams of those bratty neighborhood fuck sticks being beaten by a Demon.

Merry Krampus,

Sin

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Inner Desires

Snuff phone sexYour inner desires are so obvious to me, yet you think you can hide them.  I suppose the people in your life turn a blind eye to your sick twisted ways because they have to, but I don’t.  I hunt those desires, I feed on them, I recognize and exploit them.  Why?  Hmm, well because the desires, twisted thoughts and deviant behavior are already a part of my everyday life.  The quicker you embrace your deviance, your twisted wants and needs the sooner we will be able to really enjoy our time together.  The sound of my voice makes your cock twitch and get so hard you can’t help but stroke the entire time we are talking, and that makes my tight little pussy so wet.

You don’t have to tell me your wants and desires because I already know what they are, just admit them to yourself as you watch me do the things you so desperately long for.  I love taking you to the deepest edge of your deviance every time we play together.

Dont fuck with me

This time of the year everyone is fucking crazy! It is all sales and bargains and everyone is in a fucking hurry! I like to hunt around Christmas. There are so many assholes it makes picking the perfect person so much fun. I was supposed to go to the mall and find someone when my fucking mom said I had to babysit for my Jenkins. She knows I hate it when she offers me up like that. I don’t know what it is with this family going to my mom instead of calling me. It really pisses me off. And tonight I am going to do something about it. Oooh I will have fun fucking with their brats. BUT that is not what I have in mind. See I figure the only way they will stop bothering me to help their family, Is if they don’t have a family to help. So I am just going to make sure Mr. Jenkins fucks me. And his wife catches us. It’s the only way. That bitch will avoid me like the plague. Don’t get me wrong… I am not going let him stick his dick in me. Just suck on my nipples. Then tell his wife I am so sorry He said he had to have something younger to turn him on. And bamn. No more interruptions from them. And back to hunting like I really want. Fuck them. I will teach them to fuck with me.

 

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Strangulation phone sex with Storm

I have always enjoyed hurting people. It comes so easy for me. And there are so many deserving fucks out there. They are simply alive because it is illegal to kill them. I don’t really worry about the legality of it. If you deserve to die. Then you deserve to die!  Normally I wait to find the perfect prey. Sweet and innocent. But sometimes I get a call from a friend needing help. Kevin has helped me lots of timesStrangulation phone sex with Storm 2. When I wanted to watch him force his cock deep inside some young thing. But this was the first time he had called me. When I got to his house he waiting for me. He told me how he had taken a little thing from the park last week.  He had used her over and over. And was growing quit fond of her. The problem is his family was due home tonight,  and he has to get rid of her.  He liked her so much he couldn’t do it himself.  He was always a tad weak. Great for fucking anything I caught. But not a killer type. So I had him show me this little morsel. A very pretty little thing. Long dark hair. The biggest blue eyes I have ever seen. And what really made my pussy hot was the nipple clams and ropes tied around her. She was covered in tiny cuts and bleeding everywhere. I almost came on myself just looking at her.   Kevin was eager to use her again before I finished her off. I enjoyed listening to her scream while he buried himself deep inside her. When he was close to shooting his load I wrapped my fingers tight around her neck and started to squeeze. I watched her eyes water and bulge out.  As the life left her little body she started to spasm. Locking down on Kevin and draining him dry. I wished we could have spent more time playing with her. But his family was coming home. So I gathered her up and carried her off. Only looking back at the bloody table once. Next time I will spend more time getting what I want… Next time.