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Brat Torture Blood Moon Harvest

This Sadistic Slut has Torture phone sex on her brain! The blood harvest moon is perfect for my satanic killing rituals. Now my rituals involve the flesh of virgins. Now it doesn’t mean that they can’t be fucked in the mouth and little elastic ass holes before the kill! I have three perfect babydoll porcelain bodies tied up against wooden chairs waiting for the fun to begin. 

My room is filled up with the blood of the past sacrifices. My equipment, blades, and scalpels are all encrusted in blood. I love the iron smell and I always kill my victims so I enjoy mixing blood of dead!

I have acquired two little girls that are so beautiful It almost hurts me to know I will be ending them. The boy has a nice little dick for his age, My ritual requires three virgin females but I have made an exception as I want to be a deviant little slut and want to taste his small dick and fuck his ass as I kill him off. I want to make my demons very happy. I will sacrifice each in turn by cutting them into tiny pieces as I summon the blood Goddess. I am the accomplice to my two dark handsome men who will be getting their rape fantasies fulfilled tonight by turning these brats into cum sluts. 

I start by lighting my black candles and cutting each little hand and burning them after I suck a mouthful of blood from each. I walk to my accomplice men and spit the mixture in each man’s mouth.  It means that now the fucking can commence. Each naked little body gave up and ass holes turned inside out mouths choked to the point of unconscious and back again as I slice them up. I will be eating these fresh young bodies and this torture phone sex sadistic will be on the prowl for more after tonight baby. Care to Join me?murder phone sex fantasies

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My daddy sometimes likes to let his pervert friends “borrow” me and use me for their fucked up and twisted desires. Daddy owed a guy some money and they decided to call things even if my daddy let him have me for the weekend as his own personal Ass slave. 

He took me to his cabin in the woods so we would have plenty of alone time and so I would have nowhere to run for help if I tried to escape. There was nothing but wilderness for miles. The man told me he wanted to fuck all of my  little holes, but he needed to get me all nice and stretched out first. I was so scared wondering what kind of sick and twisted things he would do to me. 

He bound my hands and feet and made me kneel on all fours in front of a fuck machine with two enormous dildos attached to pistons. They were so long and girthy, I wasn’t sure if I could take them. He poured oil all over my ass and pussy and told me that’s all the lube I would get, that my ass will either stretch or tear. He lined the big rubber cocks up to my ass and pussy and flipped the switch. The machine fired into action and immediately began plunging in and out of my holes. The oil he poured on me would not be sufficient. My eyes began to water and I screamed in pain, but all he did was start stroking his cock and turned the dial up on the machine to make it fuck me even faster and harder. 

Despite all the pain I was in, I could feel my orgasm building. The machine plunged its cocks in and out of me as my ass and pussy began to spasm as I orgasmed and squirted. He left me on the machine for the entire day, only turning it off to check and see how much I gaped. I begged for him to turn it off, but that just turned him on even more. By the time he was satisfied that I had been properly fucked, my ass and pussy were gaping wide open and swollen in pain. 

This was only day 1. What does he have in store for me on day 2?

Pain Slut

Bloody phone sexEver since I was a teenager and got my first beating from my first boyfriend I knew then I was a pain slut. He got mad at me and almost killed me beating the shit out of me. He was punching and kicking. Spitting on me and degrading me with such dirty kinky names. Picking my worthless body up and throwing me around like a rag doll. Then without warning, he ripped off my clothes and fucked the shit out of my broken bruised body. My cunt was a sloppy wet fucking mess the entire time. And when he realized I was enjoying the beating and the forced hard fucking he was giving me and he laughed and said he always knew I was a fucking worthless whore.

Cock sucking slave

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My daddy has trained me to be his perfect cock sucking whore. He started training me from a young age. Forcing his cock into my  mouth and fucking my face until tears were streaming out of my eyes and I was gagging and puking on his cock. The harder I cried, the more turned on he became and the harder he would fuck my face. Now I am the perfect submissive cock sucker for him. A part of me also likes doing it. Even though I’m gagging, crying or screaming, my pussy is soaking wet the entire time.

I am no longer allowed to wear clothes in the house and I am expected to always be ready to drop to my knees and suck his cock, or get fucked in my ass and pussy. When I am at home, I’m to be nude, have a plug in my ass, and be prepared to be fucked in any hole. I have to be his slave and please him or else I get punished. My daddy is a very cruel man and his punishments leave my ass, throat, and pussy sore for days afterwards. Eventually I learned to love sucking and fucking him, because as long as I keep him happy, maybe he won’t hurt me so bad. I live in constant fear of what my daddy and his sick twisted friends will do to me. 

 

Tuam Memento Mori

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Is it just me. or does anyone else think of Demons when you see, or hear Latin? Not a bad thing to think of after all, they are pretty cool when you think about it.  Now onto the topic of this blog, Tuam Memento Mori -Remember Your Death is what it translates to.  I like to think that when someone who I have helped pass over that they remember what happened, and that the fear, pain, and sadness lasts for their eternity.  Although I do not particularly believe in the after life, but hey, you never know.  

All those tender pussies, ripped apart between the legs of some little slut that was asking for it, and remembering me.  Those uppity bitches who needed to die because they cheated on their husbands, those fuckers who hurt someone and that person wanted pay back.  Anybody who I have had a hand in ending just floating around with the damage and pain still fresh.  I hope it makes their afterlife excruciating.  I hope that some how they are able to hold onto a little piece of me, like a loved one who wears a locket of a family member long gone.

However, the way I remember their deaths is with a sick satisfaction, a happiness if you will.  I relive every second of every screamed filled session, basking in the knowledge that I caused that pain and I have to admit, that does make my pussy rather wet.  Sometimes I go out and pick up someone to have a quick fuck.  I tend to freak guys out though because I will have them beg, or  plead, or scream for me, some of them will do it, other’s won’t and get scared.  I just think it makes it better when I’m riding them hard (I am always on top) and see them either get into it, or watch as they try to stop and I won’t let them and fuck them anyway.

Bitch Dog

I am going to be in a skimpy outfit on my knees crawling towards you like a bitch dog in heat. Begging for your abuse and good fucking. I bring the whip over to you carrying it in my mouth and kneel right before your feet. You take the whip out of my mouth and I bend down to kiss your feet. You tell me I am a good pet and pull me up by my hair. You take your hand and bitch slap me across the face telling me to arch my back and stick out my fake titties. I quickly respond because your bitchslap and the deviant tone in your voice makes my cunt gush. A dominant man like you is exactly what a whore like me needs.Taboo phone sex

Snuff Sex Betrayal

snuff sexSnuff sex is what I deserve. It is all I get. No man looks at me and wants to make me his wife or his girlfriend. I scream blonde bimbo to men. I represent the type of woman who has scorned them, rejected them, cheated on them… But unlike other women, I am submissive. I wouldn’t cheat on a man. I would give him everything I have and more. When I met Danny a few weeks ago, I had no idea I would end up bound, gagged and battered on his basement floor. Danny had me all wrong. He thought I was a high class girl, maybe even a spoiled rich bitch. He assumed the reason I didn’t go out with him was because I thought he was beneath me. The reason I rejected his date offer was because I am owned by someone. Some one who would dismember me and keep me locked in a cage under the bed for even kissing another man. When I was hit over the head last night going to my car, I assumed it was my owner and I had made some small infraction he took personally.  When I woke back up, I discovered it was a jilted man seeking revenge. He had me tied to a support beam. I was black and blue from the beating he gave me. I saw the blow torch and pissed myself. I pleaded and begged for my life. I tried explaining  that I was more like a snuff porn start than a gfe type. All he could see was a woman who rejected him. He branded his name into my flesh with his name. He burned my flesh off and when it scabs over, his name will be forever etched on my body. He didn’t kill me, but he sealed my fate. When master sees another man’s name on my body, he will certainly kill me for my betrayal.

Blood Money

 

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The call came in that help was needed.  I do have a few friends but not many, so when one of them calls to ask for help I go, no questions asked.  When I arrived he was sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette, his hand was shaking like crazy.  He didn’t look at all well.  I sat down next to him and asked him what was wrong.  He told me that his son had made a mistake, a huge mistake and that he was in the house.  As I got up to go into the house to find out just what the hell was going on he grabbed my hand, looked up at me and said, “I’ll pay you what ever you want, just take care of it.” 

Now I was very curious.  I walked into the house, it was dead quiet.  It seemed that his son had left, then I heard someone moving around upstairs.  As I got to the top of the steps his son appeared.  He was covered in blood, he had it in his hair, his chest, his under ware, legs, he looked like he just stepped out of a horror movie.  He just pointed into the bathroom.  I went in to see what was what.  There she was, crumpled in the tub.  I couldn’t tell where the actual wounds were, I stepped closer to sit on the edge of the tub.

She looked almost angelic with her blue eyes staring straight ahead, brown hair up over the lip of the tub, making a halo.  I traced my fingers over her face, she was still warm, I checked for a pulse but there was none.  I stood up, brought my finger to my mouth and sucked off the blood.  I turned to look at my friend’s son.  I asked him what happened.  He told me that they were having sex and he got carried away, he was choking her and went too far.  Okay, but why was there all that blood if she was choked? Plus it takes a lot of force to actually strangle someone, it isn’t like it is in the movies, it takes a while and a shit load of pressure over a long period of time, so his story was a bunch of shit, but hey, who am I to judge.

He went on to explain that after he realized she was dead he didn’t know what to do so he put her in the tub then decided that the best course of action would be to dismember her, clean up, then dump the parts somewhere before his Dad got home.  What this Einstein didn’t realize that it takes a lot of effort and time to dismember a body.  It isn’t like cutting into a piece of bread, especially if you are only using a knife.  I asked him if anyone knew she was there, he said no because he picked her up because she was hitch hiking and as far as he knew she didn’t even have a cell phone.  I told him to take a shower, put some gloves on, get a trash bag and put her stuff into it and go and put it in my car.  

I had to spend the whole night taking care of that damn mess.  I have no clue of who she was because he was right, no cell phone, I didn’t even find a wallet, just some money in her jeans, a few pieces of clothing in her backpack and some gear for doing Heroine, other than that she was just some chick who decided to fuck the wrong guy.  Something good did come out of the whole thing though, I made a nice little chunk of money.

Caged up slut

sadistic phone sexMy master took our sadistic phone sex scenario too seriously. We were talking about things we fear. I told him the usual. I have an insane fear of heights and and the deep sea. Perhaps the most terrifying thing that brings shivers up my spine has to be tight spaces. I am claustrophobic and have always been. I have ptsd from being stuck in an elevator when I was younger. I told him the ultimate fear I have is being caged up for days. Well I knew I was in for a fucking nightmare when I saw his eyes light up. He had a plan and I knew I should of not said a thing. It was too late he was going to do something sinister. I tried to get him to forget about it but he didn’t. The next day he said he had a surprise for me. He blindfolded me and led me somewhere tight. My heart was racing and I already knew I was in small spaced. He had shoved me in a tight cage and ordered me to undress. I had no room to undress so he got me out and ripped my clothes off and told me I was going to stay their for a while. The more I complain the longer it will be. He then brought over buddies and had me stick my ass out and had them all bang me till they all shot in my bare ass. The fear was so bad I was in pain and shaking. I knew my misery was his pleasure.

Public Toilet Slut

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I was a bad girl this week and displeased my daddy. He grabbed me by the hair and beat me so hard that night, but he wasn’t satisfied that I had been properly punished. He decided he needed to come up with a really twisted and fucked up punishment for me. He didn’t tell me what he had planned but he made me take off all my clothes and put on a thick trench coat. Then he took me to a dirty sex toy store with a glory hole in the bathroom. I was totally naked under my coat and barefoot in the dirty smelly bathroom. There was already a line of men waiting in the stalls to get their cocks sucked. He stripped off my coat and made me stand there completely naked. He paraded me through the room and let all these strange men stare at my body. I was so humiliated but wet at the same time! He took me into one of the stalls and forced me to my knees on the grimy bathroom floor. A huge cock appeared and he made me suck it until the strange man came in my mouth. Once he came, another quickly replaced him. One after the other, I sucked cock after cock until the wall and floor around the hole were completely covered in saliva and cum. I begged him to please let me stop but he wasn’t done with me yet. I’d been a messy girl and hadn’t swallowed every single drop of cum. He forced me to lick the cum off of that nasty bathroom floor and wall. Only then did he decide I had been properly punished.

I went home that night with a belly full of cum and feeling like a complete and total cum whore. I will be on my best behavior for the rest of this week so my  daddy won’t punish me again.