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Snuff Porn Thanksgiving Meal

snuff pornI was in an evil snuff porn mood yesterday. It was Thanksgiving and I was hungry. A special kind of hunger. Holidays deserve special meals. I went hunting for the perfect white meat when I saw him. He was portly and unattractive. But I wasn’t going to fuck him. I was just going to eat him. When it comes to a good meal, you want extra meat on those bones. I prefer man meat for a few reasons. One, they rarely dye their hair or use super sweet smelling shit on their bodies. They have some muscle on them, which is leaner meat and therefore healthier.  So, when I saw him, I licked my lips. I had found my perfect meal for Thanksgiving. He seemed happy a woman was even talking to him. I think he understood he was going to serve me better dead than alive. He went willingly with me to my house. He also never fought me when I shaved his body. I think he knew his calling was to be my supper. I let him soak in a hot tub of butter and seasonings. His flesh was tender enough to eat then, but I am not a rare meat kind of girl. I put him in the oven.  He was so pathetic he never even fought being cooked alive. He smelled good as he cooked too. I used just the right seasonings. I think he had cannibalism phone sex fantasies and just gave in to me because he knew he was of better use to me dead than alive. I had a great meal. He turned out perfectly cooked and seasoned. I guess I would have liked a little bit of a struggle just for the thrill. The best things in life don’t come easy. Perhaps, you will put up more of a fight than my Thanksgiving meal did?

Accomplice Phone Sex On Black Friday

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Accomplice phone sex allows Ivy to tell you her stories…..Black Friday shopping was crazy and crowded. We could hardly move through the store. I needed to use the bathroom so bad and could not believe the line to the women’s bathroom. The wasn’t a line to the men’s at all. I peeked my head in and realized no one was even in there. So I decided I would pee quickly in the men’s room and be gone. But when I came out there was a man who had obviously been drinking. You grabbed me by my hair as I tried to leave.

You told me that I wanted to suck your cock and that is why I was in the men’s restroom. You shoved my head down to your hard throbbing cock and told me to suck it. I started licking on your balls to get you to relax. You laughed and said oh babe that is what I am talking about. I put your ball sack in my mouth and rolled it around a little. Then I bit down and ripped your balls off with my sharp teeth. Your bloody balls were rolling around on the floor like a couple of marbles.

Just then my boyfriend walked in and saw what was going on. He grabbed you by the back of the head and force you down on your knees. I took my 7 inch stiletto heel and shoved it up your tight puckered ass. As I was fucking your ass, my boyfriend pulled out his cock and told you to suck it. You were holding your bloody crotch and crying like the little bitch that you were.

You opened your mouth and he grabbed the back of your head. He forcefully face fucked you. Shoving your head all the way down the shaft of his cock. He blew his load of hot jizz in your mouth and washed it down with his warm fizzy pee. I fucked your ass raw and left it bleeding. Then we shoved your head in the dirty toilet and left you were a worthless piece of shit belongs. Who would have thought that Black Friday would have brought about torture sex.

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Liar, Liar, Bitch On Fire

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I suppose everyone knows what tomorrow is.  It’s Thanksgiving.  Little families all gathered around a fucking bird to gorge themselves senseless. Hard to run when your gut is distended.  I am not one for tradition, in case you haven’t figured that out.  I like to celebrate this holiday doing something I only do once a year.  I’ll give you a hint to what that is … read the title of this blog.

It all started when I was still in school.  We were studying Barbarians in History class.  I remember thinking how fucking badass these bastards where.  You had the Visigoths, Huns, Vandals, Saxons, Avars, Picts, Burgundians, and Franks.  Those are not all of them of course, but those are some of my favorites.  The most intriguing part of this tiny section of History is all of the wonderful ways of torturing someone that came into being. 

We did not really go over the torture parts, I learned that on my own.  They excited me, so much so that I wanted to try my own method.  Even back then I really didn’t care about right or wrong. I knew/know what it is, I just don’t give a shit about it.  That brings us to Tee, that isn’t anywhere near her real name, but Tee liked to exaggerate.  If you had a toothache, her asshole blew up as her hand was cut off by a chainsaw while a shark chomped down her left tit.  You know the type.  This got on my fucking nerves, I cannot stand liars.  Not in the least.

I invited Tee over once.  She just would not shut the fuck up.  My Mom even left, not just the room, but the fucking house. Told me that she would be back in five hours, and if Tee left before that to just call the bar and let her know.  To be fair, before anything happened I gave her a warning, but did she listen? Nope.  I said something like that some day those stories that she told would get her into trouble, then she went on to tell another lie filled tail. Which was fine because I knew that she wouldn’t listen to me.  I told her that we had to take some stuff out to the burn barrel. She picked up the stuff and we went out there. 

In no time there was a pretty good fire roaring.  It was very cold outside so getting her to stand closer to the barrel was easy.  Then I just grabbed the back of her neck and pushed hard.  She tripped, knocked over the burn barrel, and got burnt.  Ooops.  She was screaming like crazy, I was thinking too bad it didn’t scorch her stupid mouth.  She looked up at me, I went around her and stomped out the fire on the grass.  She was crying and holding out her arm.  The skin was peeling, she was shaking like crazy.  It was a pretty good wound. 

My neighbor saw her trip and knock over the barrel.  He didn’t see me push her of course, but he did see her get burned.  He ran right over to where we were standing.  He left to go and call for help.  I squatted down and smiled at her.  She said that I did that on purpose, I said, “I sure did.” I wasn’t going to deny it, as I said, I hate liars.  However, I did let her know that if she ever lied, or exaggerated again that the next time it would be her tits, and if I was in a great mood her pussy too.  She turned white. 

The rest of the time I spent with her in school she was quiet.  She would talk, but she wouldn’t go overboard.  I think I actually helped her make friends by doing what I did.  See, I’m not so bad after all. *laughs*

I crushed him to death

taboo phone sexI was hired to kill some asshole, his wife wanted a divorce but she wanted all the money and not just half, if you know what I mean. She wanted me to make it look like an accident so I came up with a really fantastic way to kill him. He was an avid hiker and loved to go up in the mountains all by himself so it was so easy to catch him! I tied him to poles in the ground and literally stoned him to death. I wanted it to look like he fell down a cliff and got banged up on the way down so I used different size rocks and even flipped him around and tied him in different ways. He screamed and cried of course but there was no one around to hear his pleas for mercy. It took a long time for him to die that way but I enjoyed every minute of it. I left him there exposed at the bottom of a cliff for the wild creatures to eat…

The Assault

Taboo phone sexMy cunt wasn’t ready or willing for what you were about to do. You forced your fat, rough, dry fingers through the small holes in the lace of my panties and pulled hard, effectively ripping them. You repeated the process again and the panties were gone, revealing my cunt. You ran a single finger over my soft, delicate flesh and traced it to my bare, smooth pussy. You forced your finger inside of me and twirled it slightly, testing my tightness and me to cry out. It was uncomfortable, humiliating and something I guess I have to endure if I want to live through the day. You pressed your finger further into my pussy, up to your knuckle and continued your slow rotation, forcing it in and out while your breathing grew heavier. I moved my hips, attempting to dislodge your finger from deep inside of me but you gripped the side of my ass, holding me in place as you continued your unwanted assault. You suddenly raised up on your knees and pulled down the zipper on your jeans and pulled them down. You gripped your dick in your hand and directed it towards my defenseless cunt while holding my left leg under your arm. “Stop!” I cried through tears, “Please don’t do that, please! Please…” I begged. That didn’t stop you though, it just made you rougher, more angry, and more aroused.

Two Snuff Pain Whores

Evil phone sexOne bitch to beat on and snuff out is great but two bitches are even better. Sarah and I go out often looking for a threesome with a sadist that is looking for snuff pain whores like us. We both get off on fucking pain Sarah and I. If it ain’t hurting then it is fucking boring! We always get lucky finding at least one sadist who wants to play hard and nasty with us. We lay it on the table when we start chatting with one of these sexy men. Pee on us, beat us up, make us bleed, and make it long and full of torture. Sarah and I have no time for games with lame ass “respect my body” men.

Torture Sex

Torture sex

Daddy likes to push me to my limits and torture me physically and mentally. Sometimes that means he and all of his friends and my Step Mother gang bang my cunt and asshole until I’m bleeding and torn down there, other times it means tying me up and using me as his own personal toilet. It’s not just pain that he likes to torture me with, it’s degrading, humiliating, and disgusting acts.

Last week his latest hell he conjured up for me was making me and two other teen girls be a human toilet for him and my Step Mother. He had us undress and kneel on the dirty basement floor and take turns sucking his cock. Me and the cute blonde gave him a double blowjob while the brunette kneeled behind him and licked his asshole. He began to piss on our faces while we sucked his cock and we had to drink up every bit of it. The drops of piss that we missed, we were forced to lick off of the floor. My step mother forced fucked the brunette in her ass until she was screaming and bleeding. Each of us were then tied up and pissed and shit on by the two of them. Tied to a rack and covered in their piss and shit, they left us down in the basement for a full day. We were all bound and gagged and could not move or scream. Forcing me and other young girls like me to partake in disgusting and degrading sexual torture is their ultimate fantasy. I never know what kind of disgusting or painful thing they will make me do, but I willingly accept it and sometimes even enjoy it. I’m such a nasty girl. What horrible thing will they make me do next?

Daddy’s Little Pain Slut

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Sometimes I wonder what I would be like if my daddy hadn’t trained me to be his little pain slut. Would I be a normal girl who likes normal things and goes on dates with boys who don’t want to choke me out and fuck me until I’m bruised and bleeding? At first I resisted His training. I wanted to be a good girl, a normal girl, I didn’t like pain or being forced to do disgusting and degrading things for him and his friends. Now I can’t get wet without it. Nothing makes my pussy as damp as when my daddy is fucking me from behind with a belt wrapped around my neck, a punishment plug in my ass, and  clamps around my nipples. I am his perfect pain whore and I love it. My daddy is a sadistic and evil man and I guess I’m his twisted little girl because no one makes me cum as hard as my daddy and the bizarre and cruel things he dreams up to torture me with. He is always looking for more extreme and sadistic ways to torture me. Just when I think I have reached my limit, he pushes me past it into a whole new world of pain and punishment. 

Nipple Torture

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Daddy loaned me to one of his friends to use as a fuck doll again. His friend is a sadistic and cruel man, just like my daddy. I was taken to his house and laid on my back on a device that uses rope to spread your legs wide so that your pussy and asshole are spread and ready to be fucked. My hands were tied behind my head but my mouth left unbound. He wanted to be able to force fuck my mouth and hear me scream. Painful hooks were pierced through my nipples that were attacked to wires so that he could stretch them as much as he wanted. Once he had me all trussed up and ready for fucking, he forced himself into my mouth and fucked my throat. His huge cock stretched my throat and gagged me as he thrusted in and out. Tears streamed down my eyes, but he warned me if I bit him, he would rip my nipples clean off. It took all my power not to vomit as he fucked my face. Then he made his way to my ass. He tore through my tight asshole and fucked me until I was bloody and raw down there. He loved hearing me scream in pain and wanted me to tell him just how much it hurt. Then I was forced to beg for him to fuck my pussy with his dirty bloody cock. He forced his way into my tight pussy and pounded me hard. He tightened the ropes attached to my nipple hooks and stretched them even further. I nearly passed out from the pain and my throat was hoarse and raw from screaming. He wasn’t quite done with me yet. He fucked my pussy while my nipples burned in white hot agony. I begged him to cum so that maybe he would let me go. I begged and pleaded for his cum and he finally gave me what I wanted. He filled my sore and bleeding pussy with his cream.

My body is bleeding and broken, but I’m still alive.

The Decimation Of An American Princess

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This is a story based on a real life event.  I am sure you will be able to figure it out.  This one is for you my Dearest PinkyJ. *blows you a kiss*

For years her Mother had been making her look like a perfect piece of fuck meat.  That’s how Pageant Moms are.  They always want their Daughters to look perfect, unmarred, and like the motherfucking girls that end up dead.  Now these Mothers only see the fame, crowns, money and glory.  They don’t understand what type of danger they are putting these precious little things in.  Why? Because they are greedy cunts, that’s why.

One such girl belonged to the Mother mentioned in the first line.  Pretty little thing.  Blue eyes, blond hair, stripper name, and one of the most perfect mouths you would ever lay your eyes upon.  You and I would sit in those audiences, watching, waiting for our moment.  We spent months following them to Pageant after stupid Pageant.  One by one they were lead up on the stage in those little outfits, it was a P-Cock’s dream land!

The night before Christmas we sat outside their huge house.  You were so excited.  Your eyes were so bright, your smile was beaming and your cock was ready to have some fun.  After the Bitch Mom and stupid Father went to bed drunk we moved in.  I waited in the basement and you brought down the sleeping beauty.  What everyone didn’t know is that sometimes Mommy would give this little Princess something special to make her sleep. 

You laid her down on the basement floor and we stood there for a few moments just taking in the way this little Angel looked.  Without all that whore makeup on she looked so much younger, sweeter, almost ethereal.  You look at me and I nod my head, you get undressed, and I undress her.  Her small body was so smooth, untouched, unmarred in anyway, there was a glow about her.  I looked up at you and your cock was rock hard.

I stood up and gave you a kiss for luck.  You hovered over her as I stood by the bottom of the steps in case we needed to haul ass out of there quickly.  I saw you brush a few wisps of hair from her neck before you ran your finger tenderly down her body.  It was sweet in a twisted way.  You reached over her head and grabbed the extension cord that was laying there, wrapping each end around your hand.  You looked at me, I took one more look up the stairs then came over to you.

I got down on the floor to put her head in my lap.  We made eye contact, then, I smacked her hard.  She immediately woke up, I put my hand over her mouth to stifle her scream.  She was very disoriented, she tried to get up but you quickly pulled the cord over her head to the back of her neck as I clamped my hand down hard on that esquiste mouth of hers.  You started to pull on the cord, she couldn’t scream anymore.  I scrambled to you, taking your cock in my hand while lifting her legs.  I spit a few times on that little slit as I started to feed your cock inside of her.

She was a fighter, such a fighter but she didn’t win did she? No, she did not.  There was a lot of blood between those little legs which lubricated your cock so that you had a little bit of an easier time before you shoved it deeply into her ass.  You tightened the cord, her tongue started to protrude, her eyes bugging out a little bit, she was trying so hard to breath as you tore her open as you fucked her.  Finally it was done.

I kissed you deeply one more time, then we left, making sure we left nothing behind.  I used some bleach that was in the room on that pussy, face, and ass.  No DNA.  When we got back to the car I told you Merry Christmas and we drove off.