The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out, through your stomach and out your mouth….I fondly remember my mother singing this to me as a young one It was my favorite nursery rhyme. After snuffing my last victim I remembered the little tune and as the rush of taking her life was subsiding and the last spasm left my cunt, I came up with a brilliant idea.
I laid her limp ass body on the ground instead of burring her and set up my camera. I decided to film her decomposing body so that I could watch it over and over again while reliving her last moments and enjoying the thrill of the kill and all that comes after it.
As I sit here watching my little film and my cunt starts to flow I realize I should win an award for my little flick. It shows all the stages of decomposition in all it’s glory. I keep rewinding it and watching it in slow motion. I find that I get the greatest thrill watching as the body swells and bloats only to be eaten to the bone by bugs and maggots. I can’t stop fingering my cunt as I watch my handy work over and over again. I think it’s time to pop some pop corn and watch my film again!
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The Worms Crawl In…..
Killer Phone Sex with Ivy
Who knew Fright Night would be the perfect place to find my next victim. I swear these dumb bitches never learn. When someone tells you to stay close that’s exactly what you should do or an evil sadistic bitch like me comes along and traps you into something you can’t get out of. Lots of yummy potentials are roaming around after midnight. Some half drunk and screaming because of the fake horror. Some running from a guy with a chainsaw and a Jason mask. I don’t really care too much for those loud annoying sluts… the one I’m seeking out is one that’s strayed away from the group. This one is unaware of the danger she’s about to run into. We are both dressed up and in disguise. She has two options, either she comes with us happily after a little convincing… maybe tell her that we are having a party at my daddy’s mansion and all her friends are looking for her… or I can slip this needle into the side of her neck and make her go night night long enough to get her in the truck.
After we’ve made a safe getaway… the night is ours. We can have all the evil, taboo, torturous fun we’ve been craving for.
Tie the bitch up and go to work ripping, stretching, cutting, licking, sucking, fucking, biting anything we desire. What’s left of her, well we can feed to the pigs right?
Cut Her Up…
I’ve come to the conclusion that bitches love attention. If you really wanted to off yourself you would do it right the first time. Little brats who like to cut their wrist from left to right… that’s just them seeking attention. And well, I’ll give it to you. How about we set up a play date with miss cutter. She’s out of the hospital and off suicide watch. This is the perfect time to take her under my wing. Show her how to end it for good this time. I love to lure them in. It makes my pussy so wet at the thought of a girl taking a razor blade and letting the blood drip until she takes her last breath. This time it won’t just be her wrist. Let’s see, how about her tits, thighs, and her pussy lips. Some call me sick and twisted. Maybe I am. But you love it don’t you? You wanna watch me force an innocent little pussy into dragging a blade over her pure skin again and again until she’s all cut up. Tears running down her face as I run my fingers through her blood making the sweetest smears around her nipples. She’ll be crying but who gives a shit. My pussy is so wet it’s dripping all over the floor. Bitches love pain and attention, I’m convinced. Some may frown upon sadism, but I love that shit. And you love my violent behavior don’t you? You love to hear me talk about cutting, slashing, bleeding, bruising, crying and what I love the most.. snuffing bitches. That’s why you keep coming back isn’t it? Well come and take a bloody ride, I’ll be your hostess for the night.
Accomplice Phone Sex With Delicious Natasha
I just love our weekend drives together, seeking out and stalking our prey…there’s just nothing better. The thought of the agony and torture we’re about to inflict upon some unsuspecting innocent makes my pussy begin to drip and ache in anticipation. Together, we are the perfect match in luring these fresh, sweet pieces of flesh.
I use my looks and charm to flirt and insinuate myself into enticing these tasty treats into doing whatever I say. You have means and muscle to take over and bring our deliciously wicked plan into action. I never grow tired of our twisted little adventures finding just the right one who fits into our plans.
And to our utter pleasure, during our latest outing we spotted the perfect little star for our snuff, fantasy!
You know the type, a needy and untouched young thing on the border from a ittle one to young woman just seeking approval and acceptance wherever she can find it. It’s seems too easy how it plays out, I almost feel bad for the doomed worthless little cunt – No, not really.
After chatting up this brainless, barely legal piece of ass she’s eating up all the attention I’m lavishing on her. When I invite her to my home, she doesn’t hesitate and from that moment on it’s simply a countdown to the endless amount of pain and torture she’s about to be served.
I cherish that moment she realizes that something is really wrong and that life as she knew it was over…Literally! giggle They always beg for mercy, plead for it and I get off letting these useless twats think that we may just show some compassion and let them go
But oh no, once we have them they are ours, completely and totally. And when we have finished using their young, tender bodies for our every pleasure, put them through the agony and pain they brought upon themselves, we rid ourselves of them like they never existed at all. Let’s savor every minute of it, I’m ready for our next adventure, are you up for it?
Fun Run
I had to go on some stupid fun run this week end. My mom said I needed to start working on my community involvement. I can tell you it pissed me the fuck off! I can’t fucking stand all the fuck heads from my school. And now I have to put up with them on the fucking week end. The only reason my mom is still alive it I don’t want to be put in foster care! So I went to the fucking fun run. And I made my way thru the trail. 5 fucking miles of heat and nature! Not fun for me. When I came across Janet sitting off to the side. She is a few years younger than me. And one of those perky people I hate. I was gonna just walk right past her and she called out to me. “Hey bitch you don’t see me here? I am fucking hurt freak! I need help” At first I looked around cause I know that bitch isn’t talking to me. Then I realized she was. I did know exactly where we were. I have used a little bunker just a few hundred feet over the hill. Too far for anyone to hear her scream so I told her I was taking her to safety. And she walked with me. When she sees the bunker she starts to balk. I have to hit her over the head. And knock her out to get her in. She wakes up as I am ripping her clothes off. I have always wanted to look at her pretty little body. She is small and has tiny nipples. Her pussy is bare and soft. She wakes up long enough to ask what the fuck I’m doing. And that is the last thing she will ever say. I picked up a rock and beat the life right out of her. I made sure to take the rock with me and go swimming before I finished my run. And I took a short cut to make sure I finished in a good time. Mommy will be so proud of me.
Do Not Violate Me
My mom and dad invited a friend to come over and stay at our house while they went out of town to visit my sister. They had my dad’s friend from work come over just to keep a eye on things and he did alright his eyes were all on me. He has always given me the creeps. I can not stand him. I got up this morning and was in the shower, I turn around and the fucker is standing right there looking at me through the glass shower door. When I yelled at him to stop he walked away. I got out and went in my room to get dressed. I was standing in front of my bed when I was pushed over on my bed and he began trying to violate me. I begged him to please stop that he was hurting me but he wouldn’t. He just started fucking hitting me. I reached over grabbed my pink baseball bat that my dad got me for protection when I am home alone and turned around and just started beating him with it over and over again. I must of blacked out because when I came back to there was blood all over the room and he was laying there on the floor face down he was completely unrecognizable. I did not know what to do. I called over my friend Pandora so she could help me dispose of the evidence.
Road Rage
I was driving home from work tonight when a fucking car cut me off. I tried to stay calm but I just couldn’t. I was fucking furious. Why the fuck would you cut me off? I sped up to the car that did it and it was a old fucking bitch. She could barely see over the steering wheel she had black glasses on. Which means the old geezer should be the fuck home in bed. I drove up next to the car and just gave her the finger but when she gave it back to me and shrugged her shoulders. I could not hold back anymore anger. I followed her home. I waited at the end of the street till she went inside. I got out and walked down to her house making sure no one could see. When she answered she said did you follow me? I pushed the bitch down and she started yelling for her husband. He came running and I bashed him in the fucking head with my baseball bat I grabbed the fucking rope put him in the chair and tied him up and stuffed his ass in the closet. I grabbed his wife and put her on the bed stripped her down and beat the living shit out of her with my bat making blood go all over the walls and the ceiling. No one fucking cuts me off.
Killer Vacation…Bye Bye Echo
The awesome thing about these bitches, they all think I look so sweet. They think someone with such a sweet voice couldn’t possibly be so bad. They didn’t want some of the other Snuff Phone Sex girls to come with them on vacation. The didn’t mind me coming though and that was their first mistake.
The moment I laid eyes on that floppy titty teen ho I knew she needed to die. Seriously…what teen has floppy fucking titties? Those dangling fucking B cups looked like string cheese hanging down to her navel. So I decided last night, Echo had to go. We are right on the beach, the waves crash so loud I knew no one would come to her rescue.
Echo jumped at the chance to go skinny dipping. So luring her to her death was pretty damn easy. We striped our clothes off and into the dark ocean we went. I let her lead so she wouldn’t see my fish gutter behind my back. She giggled and splashed with those floppy motherfuckers flailing all over the place. She didn’t smile for long though. Those tits were the first thing to go. I threw those saggy motherfuckers deep into the sea thinking maybe some starving shark would like to choke that shit down. I disemboweled her and danced a circle around her with her guts. The whole time she had that stupid shocked expression on her face. She just couldn’t believe it was happening. I had fun mutilating the rest of her body into chum. Now to take the rest of the girls out fishing. ~Sadistic Grin~
Arachnophobia
Arachnophobia is when someone has a fear of spiders. Like my down stairs neighbor. Every fucking day when her husband is gone to work at night I hear her screaming. I used to go see what was wrong with her, it would always be because of a damn spider that is crawling around in her damn house. I would just kill it and go home. After watching the movie arachnophobia tonight and hearing her scream. I had the greatest idea. I left to go to the pet store the next morning. I came home that evening waited for her husband to go to work, waited for her to do her nightly damn screaming. I walked downstairs taking a knife and robe with me. When I got into her apartment she showed me the direction the spider was into. That is when I hit her in the back of the head with the lamp they had on the table making her fall to the floor. I climbed on top of her tying her up. I ran upstairs to get my things from the pet store. When I got back to her apartment she was whining and crying begging me to untie her and just let her go. Yeah right, I told her. I am going to make you wish that you had never screamed, and that you did not have a fear of spiders. I grabbed my black duffel bag and one by one took all my glass jars out. She saw that each one was a different kind of spider she screamed asking me to stop. She was sweating,breathing hard like she was about to hyperventilate. As I started opening the jars letting each spider out on top of her stomach her heart was pounding faster and faster you could see them through her shirt. I took the black widow out and the brown recluse and put it right on top of her head. She begged for me to stop, she wouldn’t shut the fuck up so I pried the fucking thing open and shoved the black widow down her throat and duct taped it. Within a few minutes you could see her eyes rolling to the back of her head. The fucking stupid bitch was dying. Lol. I whisper to her what you are most scared of is usually what fucking kills you. I close the door behind me leaving the spiders behind to finish her off. The next morning as I am laying in my bed I hear her husband screaming to get help something is wrong with his wife. Yeah the stupid fucking bitch could not handle her own phobia.