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My First Willing Victim

Snuff Phone Sex

I had a willing victim to play with! I won him at a local club that I belong to. He knew that I planned on snuffing him out. I told him that I was going to keep him for a weekend and hurt him and then kill him on Sunday after I was done playing with him. I won him on Thursday night and I brought him back to my house and let him sleep most of Friday. I wanted him to sit and ponder what his future may bring. Friday evening came and I thought I may burst. I needed to play with him. I had waited long enough. I went into the room where I had him chained to the wall. It is a room in my basement. It has a dirt floor and no furniture at all. There is a hole in the ground for him to piss and shit in. I have had him in here naked the entire time. I take him out of the room and lead him into the main part of my basement. I have all sorts of toys hanging on the walls in my basement. I led him over to where I have a stockade type restraint. I buckled him into. What a pretty site he was with his ass in the air and his head and arms restrained to the stockade. I went and choose my favorite sharp knife of the wall and went right over and started fucking him in the ass with it. Of course he started to bleed so I stuck my knife in my fireplace, got it hot and shoved it right back in him. I continued that routine for quite a while. I had so much fun that weekend. I can not wait to get my next victim!     

Burn Baby Burn

Sadistic Phone Sex Bianca

I’m a growing teenage girl. I get hungry. And  . . . occasionally I’m in the mood for some protein. But I like my meat served up with a side of terrified shrieks. Oh, did I mention I eat it rare? Yeah. There’s nothing better than taking a big old bite while your meal is still fresh . . . and alive. The other day, I really fucked up the Chink whore who pissed her little panties about my internet bandwidth. Turns out, she had the nerve to report me for “taking up too much of the space” on our block. WHAT THE FUCK, YOU STUPID CHINK. You wanna fuck with Bianca, huh? You wanna piece of her?? Well, lucky for Little Miss Geisha, I had a space for her. Right inside my intestinal track, where she could be drowned in putrid acid and gushed out like the trashy, useless shit she is. But I’m the type of gal that’s picky about her loin cuts. I wont just take any old slab of fat. So when I dragged her by the hair off her back porch, and flung her down into the fire pit, I decided to inspect the slantey-eyed twit with the bottom of my foot. And I smacked and beat that bitch with the blunt force of my heel until rich, appetizing blood was gushing out of her eyeballs and the squinty-eyed banana was bawling like a baby. More fun with feet? Yeah, you like that chink . . . . well I’m not much a chef. Never have been. But It’s amazing how cooperative a stupid slut can be after a little adjustment. I shoved her own toes down her throat until the melody of blood gurgling played as I heard her choking on it. Even better since her toenails are a little longer, and they sliced into the flesh of her esophogaus as she choked on her own severed meatcuts. To prepare her for cooking, I pinned the rice-eating Oriental down, making sure to dig the sharp meathooks into her Achilles heels, severing the tendons so the doomed fucker couldn’t run away. The retarded little twats try that sometimes. They think it’ll work. But it just makes me angrier. Good thing I’ve got a good aim. When she tried to limp away on her knees, the muscle sinewy tugging against the meathooks as she mewed like a kitten, all it took was one huge WHACK! of my baseball bat to the side of her head, and that little whore went down. I took my axe then, the one with the rusted blade coated in gasoline, and I hacked off the skank’s tits. Yummy. Such a beautiful bubbling of fat when the heat reaches the right temperature. Nothing I love more than a good appetizer. But I had to cook it right. I dropped a lit match right over the gook’s tits and they burst into flames, fire licking in a burst of pain along the gasoline leaking into her bloodstream. Not sure if if that part was gonna be edible, but uh . . .  I had to work quick, ‘cus see . . . I like to roast my catch alive. Bianca’s got high standards for her food, and fucking her prey up first? Locks in the flavor of abject suffering.

Lose Everything

 

Snuff phone sex with StormSo I have had some computer issues lately. And I have finally had enough. Of this shit. So I took it to the tech shop. The little bitch behind the counter was RUDE and didnt even listen to me. She blew me off to talk on her cell phone. Then when the store was about to close she told Me I came to late. I informed the bitch I had been at the store for an hour waiting on her to get off her fucking phone. So she was damn well going to get her manager OR she was going to help me. Well she took my computer and played with it a few min. Then handed it back. She said she unlocked it and it would be fine. Of course I checked. And She fucking Restored my computer. I lost everything. All my files my pictures everything! I felt so violated! How could the bitch do that! Well.. I didn’t need to speak to a manager. Or call customer service. I knew what I needed to do. I waited for the slut to get off work. I followed her to her house. And snatched the fucking whore off the street. Oooh she was a fighter. And I beat the shit out of her to get her in the car. I duct taped her mouth and her hands behind her back. I drove her back to the abandon house I like to use. I stripped all her clothes off. And started to beat the shit out of the slut. I used a bat and broke the fucking whores knees. She was begging and pleading for me to help her. To not hurt her. But I don’t give a shit. I told her how she could have helped me but didn’t. Then I told her how VIOLATED I felt at what she had done. I lost everything. All my pictures and files. Everything I loved. And Now I am going to teach her what violated feels like. I pulled her legs apart. And she was begging for me to stop! And I took my bat and SHOVED it Deep inside her cunt. She ripped wide open. There was so much blood on the bat! I held it up so she could see. She was in shock. Scared and shaking. And I knew just what would snap her out of it. I took my bat and shoved it right inside her tight little virgin ass. I was right. Snapped her right out of shock! She started screaming. I asked her if she understood how being violated felt. And she screamed yes. So I took out my knife and cut her rude tongue off. Then took my duct tape and taped her mouth shut. I just watched as she chocked to death on her own blood. Fucking whore deserves to lose everything as well!

 

Playtime

Kidnapping Phone Sex

I saw a dumb little bitch today. Her face just pissed me off and I have been in a bad mood ever since. I was thinking about seeing if anyone wanted to play with me tonight. I followed the little bitch so I know where she is. I will go get her and bring her back to my place where you will be waiting. We are going to have fun fucking this dirty little bitch up. She starts crying wanting her mommy. I hate it when they whine and cry. Like I really give a shit what they want. I snatch her cute little panties off her and shove them in her mouth. Now the only noises she makes are muffled cries. I am really enjoying seeing her cry. You wanna feel my pussy and see how much I like the sight of her. I am so wet. Dip your fingers in me and get my juices all over your hand and then rub them all over this little girl’s face. I am going to string her up and get my big sharp knife. Oh my I am so excited! We are going to have some fun with this little one! 

Can’t Touch This!

Accomplice phone sexWhen you look at me, what do you see? Do you see a scared, intimidated frightened little girl? Do you think you can approach me and talk to me however you’d like to? I’m sure you soon realized your error. I know you’ve been watching me, and following me. You haven’t been able to figure out what I am about, or how to get close to me. You thought you’d take it upon yourself to come after me, and maybe teach me a lesson?  As you lay there tied up, naked, and gagged – what is going through your mind? I love the fact that you thought you could actually contain me! It actually turned me on so much that I had to play with my clit the moment I found out what you were planning. While I was fingering myself I decided to show you exactly what kind of bitch I can be.

You can’t take your eyes off the sweet little one I brought into the room with us. She is scared and wants to go home, but I assure the little bitch that she isn’t going anywhere until she does exactly as she’s told. Your cock is so hard, so I make her grab it and stroke you while she wraps her tiny little mouth around it. She doesn’t want to so I grab her head and fore her down on your cock as I hear you moan. She’s choking but I keep thrusting her head up and down in your shaft. You explode in her mouth and I make her swallow all of it, then lick you clean. You can’t fight it, so within moments you are rock hard again. I tell her to grab your cock and put it on her little pussy, but she is afraid. I grabbed her and made her sit on your face.

You try to turn away but the scent of that young little pussy is too much for you, isn’t it? You lick and suck her until she is cumming all over your face, and you can’t seem to get enough of her tight little cunt. I position her pussy over your cock and grab her shoulders – I shoved her down on your cock in one hard motion. She screamed out as you moaned in pure ecstasy, as she cried i couldn’t help but laugh. I move her up and down on your cock until she is about to cum, then I rub her little clit and she lets out a scream of fear, pleasure and pain. That scream was all your cock needed to hear because you exploded deep inside her. I sat her on your face and made you lick her clean and she kept getting off all over your face. Who knew she was such a little whore!

I wrapped my hands around her neck and choked the little bitch until she was purple. As she drew in her final breath she came all over your face and I grabbed your cock causing you to shoot your load all over my hand. The little bitch is dead weight on top of you so I throw her onto the floor, and wrap my hands around your neck. Do you want to feel what she did as she took in her last breath? No, of course you don’t, but you will feel pain for what you thought you were going to do to me. I was satisfied when you took your final breath because I could tell you finally understood my point.

Fishing for Femur Bones

Taboo Phone Sex Bianca

Sometimes I like to go on a little adventure. There’s a deep, marshy bayou down by my Uncle’s house, and it’s isolated and quiet there, far into the twisted woods where no one can witness me dragging the corpses. The thud, thud, thud of the lifeless bodies being hauled over broken logs can get pretty annoying sometimes. That’s why I’m a big believer in severing their limbs before I dispose of their rotten bodies. Stripping them naked and cutting off their hair is also important. I’ve got a big black trash bag in one hand and in the other, I’m gripping the torso and head of a 50-year-old neighbor. She’ll be a great addition to my body farm. I like to keep their deteriorating bodies stacked up on the shore. Before the gators come to get them, my friend Max does. He can fuck the whole lot of them for days before they go completely bad. After all, you really only need the mouth, the ass, and the pussy. Who wants all of that extra skin and arms and legs to get tangled in? Not Max. He uses, abuses, and cums inside of those decaying holes until there’s nothing left but shedding skin and fragmented bones. I like to see the sinewy muscle after the flies have come to feast on it. The exposed muscle starts out so white and vibrant against the deep red blood. It’s so fresh and stark. But it’s quickly stained by the sin that the larvae and millworms leave behind when they breed on it . . . and inside of it. I wondered today if I sliced open the little blonde bitch that I butchered last week, whether or not I’d find beetles crawling up inside of her asshole. Probably chewing on her once succulent little anal canal that so many dicks have screwed. Now she’s just gator chow. She was a teen mother, and she and her annoyingly bratty little daughter got what was coming to them. Even though I was excited, I had to make sure to slice off her long blonde hair and peel off her shredded mini-skirt, too. Otherwise, her hair and clothes would’ve caught on the branches and thorns throughout the forest, and left congealed blood and tattered skin hanging around as evidence. After Max comes and fucks them to pieces, I’m always happy to grab their ratty remains and sink them at the bottom of the marshy bayou. I wonder how many dead bodies are waiting beside them that other sadistic teens like me have killed. Have you fuckers ever been fishing for femur bones and seen any floating pussies?

Helping Hand

Accomplice Phone Sex

What a fucking mess!  It wasn’t supposed to be this way.  It was supposed to be a simple grab, then violation, then dump, something to teach his now ex-girlfriend and his brother a lesson.  Nothing going too far, but now, I am covered in blood from my head to my toes.  He is as well.  I’m not sure were it went wrong, but damn, did it ever go south fast.  Actually, I know exactly when it went wrong, it was the video.  I knew he tended to go over board with his play things, but these weren’t play things. These were his Brother and recent girlfriend.

His girlfriend decided it would be a fan-fucking-tastic idea to give his Brother a blow job.  His Brother in turn decided it would be an even better fan-fucking-tastic idea to video it on his phone.  Only his Brother picked up the wrong phone, and when my over excited friend went to send me a pic he had taken a few days ago, he saw the video.  That’s when things went crazy.

He is sitting in the corner completely calm, smoking a cig.  I am standing here looking around at what we have to do to clean up this fucked up scene.  There is big chunks of skin scattered about, bits of bone and meat that went through the chipper stuck to the walls, and I have no clue what the fuck dude did with the heads. 

Jill In The Box

Hello little cunt muffin, I hope you had a good rest.  Although, I am sure you did not, being crammed into that restrictive box for the last 12 hours with hardly any air doesn’t sound all that pleasant to Me.  I am sure you were fine though.  How did you like being shoved under My bed?  Did you like when I stuck the violent wand through the holes by your feet to give you a little jolt now and then? I am sure you did. What’s this? Crying already? You are such a weak worthless tiny bitch aren’t you?

Why you were requested is beyond Me.  However, your new Owner will be here shortly, and I have to get you ready.  You will adore Him, I promise you that.  He is a sick son of a bitch that is for sure.  I am positive you will love every single game He will play with you.  I’m almost jealous over the whole thing, not that I would want Him to play with Me mind you.  I’m not into receiving pain, just dishing it out.  I’m jealous that He gets to destroy you little by little, until your insignificant body and mind snap like a twig.

Up we go, first thing first, let’s get  you bathed, you fucking stink like a used, rotted, bloody cunt rag that’s been sitting in the sun.  Is that what you are? A puss clot?  Now that you are all clean, I am going to place you across the bed so I can shove my fist up your tight asshole.  More tears?  For fuck sake!  I hope He gets here soon, or I’ll just finish you off Myself, I can always get another dumb play thing to replace you.

Do Anything

You were so easy.  All I had to do is flash a smile, show my tits, touch that disgusting piece of meat between your legs and you promised to do what ever I wanted to make me happy.  I have to tell you, it would take a shit load more than what you have to make me happy, but that is besides the point.  Now you are worried.  You phoned me out of breath, your voice shaking.  I laughed and hung up on you.  You are fucked.

I wasn’t the one who went out and did what you did.  I just talked about the fantasy of it, you are the one who actually did the deed.  Although it was what I wanted, I would never admit I put the idea into your head.  You yourself said you would do anything, perhaps you should be more careful with your words.  Most people who took the action that you have have these things, they are called balls, maybe you have heard of them?  Did you piss yourself while you were carving her up, or did your cock explode in her tight, bloody, widened out asshole?  I am thinking it was the second thing mentioned. 

There you are, running away from the mess you made, and you call me to clean it up for you? Not in a million years.  As far as I am concerned it was all fantasy, you were the one who took it into the world and did those brutal things to that weak, unsuspecting girl.  I will not help you. As a matter of fact, now that you have accomplished what I whispered into your ear, I no longer even know you.  Clean up your own mess boy, deal with it, and move on.  Send me a post card from Death Row, and I’ll frame it and put it on my desk.

Gasp

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Does it burn?  Do you feel like your eyes are going to pop from their sockets from the pressure of trying to hold your breath?   How many times will it take until you give in?  You thrash, clutch at My hand, trying to loosen the tight grip I have upon you.  You will never break it, try as you might.  With each submersion you become weaker.  There is little time for you to fill your lungs with air, before being forced back under the water.

You look ethereal, your hair loose, floating around your face.  The light reflecting off the water, the pattern moving around you on the porcelain tub walls.  Each time I bring you to the surface it saddens Me.  It saddens Me to know that you will never get to grow up to do this yourself.  You held such promise.  You were excited, you said all the right things, acted the right way.  It was a game.  However, when the fun that I trained you up for began, you cried.  You are weak, pathetic, worthless, and dare I say, useless to Me now.

I thought I had my protege, I was incorrect in My summation.  However, now I know, that I will never try to bring someone under My wing again, it just ends in disappointment.  This is why I have to do this now.  You know too much, too many of My secret ways, too many of the tactics that I employ.  Now I watch as you gasp, choke and sputter, trying to gain that one breath that will keep you alive.  It will never come.  It is well out of your reach.  This is the very last time I will push you under.  My hands will clamp down upon your throat, you will remain pressed against the stark white porcelain until I see your eyes go blank.  Until I see your beautiful mouth open, until the water is at rest and you move no more.

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