Halloween is coming up soon and it has me feeling really frisky and twisted so I set up my very own haunted maze in an abandoned asylum near my house. The locals all claim that it is haunted with the spirits of the crazy people that were tortured there… I don’t know if it is really haunted or not but I do know that it will soon be filled with fresh corpses and new ghosts when I am done! I have filled the place with all of my favorite accomplices, really sick and twisted individuals that love to kill as much as I do… and after I go hunting tonight there will be plenty of victims for them to choose from. I’m thinking that I will get a nice mix of runaway teens and tiny little brats for my friends to chase… and none of them will be leaving this place alive! I can be sure of one thing, if this place isn’t haunted yet, it will be after tonight!
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Bloody phone sex
It was late one night and I heard this knock on the door. I figured since I live in a great neighborhood what is the worst that can happen? When I opened the door there stood a clown with red hair a black and white outfit and horribly painted face that could make any person in there twenty’s cry. I froze in fear as this man quickly covered my mouth with a piece of cloth causing me to loose consciousness.
When I awakened from being knocked out with some sort of chloroform, I noticed I was nude and tied to a table out in the middle of the woods. I saw the clown from earlier sharpening a knife while singing a creepy version of a nursery rhyme I began crying begging for some one to help me, hoping someone was camping out in the woods where I was being held captive.
The clown turned around smiling as he began to slit my wrist and feet letting the blood drip and spill into cups shaped like a wine glasses. I began to feel light headed as the blood began to pour from my body and a numbness took over. The clown began to slice me with his knife, cutting from my clit all the way too my collar bone.
I felt my skin burn and sting as this clown cut me with percison. I could feel his cold hand pulling and touching my insides. I screamed and screamed begging for people or for someone to help me. I stared into the clowns eyes and all I could see in his eyes was a relection of my body getting pulled apart. My intestines were pulled apart and were being stretched apart until it made a fifty foot rope. My kidneys were being cut out off my body.
The clown called his friends over and they each began to feast on my body eating my organs and drinking my blood as they played circus music in the back ground laughing as they ate away. Then one clown decided to taste my ass, so he grabbed a knife and cut a piece of my ass off and placed it in to his mouth recomending a peice to every one. I laid on the stone table screaming as these clowns, these demons all took turns cutting into my raw flesh eating everthing my body had to offer.
The only thing that was left of me was my head which was sewed on to a pigs body which was left in my neighborhood as a reminder to everyone that they too could be next.
More rape fantasies
Jogging along the trail, I could suddenly feel the presence of someone else. It was early, still dark outside and I hoped it was a man lurking and waiting for me. I heard the footsteps behind me and slowed my pace some. My heart beat faster and my breath quickened. When I felt that arm slip around my neck and pull me backwards, I knew it was what I was waiting for. A rape fantasy fulfilled. He dragged me back into some shrubbery and covered my mouth with his hand. He held me down by laying on top of me, and pulled my yoga pants down with the other hand. With my pants around my knees, he got between my legs and surprised me with a huge cock that he shoved deep into my pussy. I was wanting it so bad by then, but the struggle is part of the excitement so I struggled and tried to get away, but every thrust brought me closer to orgasm. By the time he came deep inside me, I had cum twice and that hard shaft. When he got up and ran away, I wanted to thank him. I’ll continue jogging this trail in hopes that I see him again.
Gangbanged bloody
I can’t fucking breathe! His fist is holding me too fucking tight by the throat, while his friends double fuck my poor little cunt and pussy. I can feel my eyes bulge and my skin turning colors as the last bits of oxygen are draining from my blood. Harder and harder multiple cocks ram into my holes, switching places, shredding my flesh to a bloody, gaping mess. Blood, pussy juice, cum, and spit run from my crotch down my little legs, all over the floor. Another huge dick is shoved deep into my throat. I want to cry when I can feel my hair being pulled out by the roots as he skullfucks me. My titties are grabbed, squeezed, and pinched. I can already feel my tender, pale flesh bruising. My eye is swollen shut from being hit when I tried to struggle. I’m just too weak and little, and there’s so many of them. I can hear them laughing, grunting, and moaning while they live out their rape phone sex fantasies with my tiny frame. So much cum swimming around in my belly from them squirting their jizz in me, unprotected. My cunt is ravaged, swollen and bloodied. They love taking their dicks from my bloodied asshole and making me clean the shit, blood, and cum from their still hungry, throbbing shafts.
I know better than to miss your call, it won’t happen again, I promise!
Taboo Phone Sex Girl Makes a Snuff Porn Video
Taboo phone sex fantasies are what I deliver. I’m not your girl next door or your GFE. I am certainly not your victim. If you call me, you better have dark desires. I had a hot caller last week with an ex issue. Easy solution. I suggested we make a snuff porn video with her as the star. My caller was dating this woman essentially to have access to her sweet young girl. When his girlfriend was a coked up stripper, it didn’t matter what he did to her baby girl. Then suddenly she found Jesus, got a real job, cleaned up her act and thought she could be a good mother all of a sudden. She threaten to report my caller for molestation, so I suggested we kill the bitch so he could have permanent custody of the daughter. After all, he has pretty much raised her. He has been with this woman for ten years. I don’t think the daughter was too keen on her mom suddenly trying to impose limits on her either. Snuffing mom out was the perfect solution for this P man. The question became how to get rid of her.
She had a long history of drug abuse, so an overdose would be no surprise. I thought hanging would be fun. Make it look like a suicide. Even make her write a note leaving her daughter in her boyfriend’s care. There never was a daddy in the picture. She had no family. My caller arranged a meeting with his ex, but I was there. I gave her a shot of very concentrated heroin to make her compliant. Got the note, then I watched as he strung her up on a beam in her own basement. Her daughter fast asleep upstairs. She struggled, but didn’t take long to die. She peed herself. Her eyes got blood red. I could see purple veins popping on her face which turned an ugly bluish purple. It was an erotic sight for a sick bitch like me. A junkie mom dead and a P man reunited with the real love of his life, a barely teen girl. Now that is justice. What are your killer phone sex fantasies? I am a great accomplice.
Torture sex
Having Torture sex with master! He came in the room to tell me I have five minutes to get ready. I’m sitting on my bed waiting for further instructions. My head is down when he walks into the room. He has his snuff sex duffle bag in his left hand. He always brings this with him if we are not in the play room.
He sits it down at my feet. Unzips it and takes out some rope, a knife, and superglue. I’m really scared but I maintain my position. He lays them on the bed beside me. He rubs my hair with his palm and asks me to close my eyes. I close them. I feel a wet burning liquid hit them. I go to open my eyes and master takes his fingers to hold them down. He is gluing my eyelids shut! He takes away his hands and I try to open my eyes. I cant! The pain that it caused to try was sickening.
He laughed. “I don’t want you to see anything coming just feel it!” I could here him shuffling stuff on the bed. He grabbed my arm and i instinctively jerked it away. He slashed my shoulder. I felt the blood trickle down my arm. He laughed again and took my arm and ripped it out of its socket and tied it up to something with the rope he had pulled out earlier ,I assumed. The pain was unbearable. I could feel the tears in my eyes. Master finished tying my whole body up to where I was in the shape of a star. Master then took something and lifted it up to my neck. It was cold and felt like metal. The knife. He sliced my throat from one side to the other. I screamed in pain as the blood gushed out. I felt dizzy.
Then I felt the same sensation of the knife on my nipples. Master pulled up my left nipple and sliced it off with the knife. Then he lifted the right nipple and did the same then. I felt as if it was simultaneously. I screamed so loud that I hurt my own ears! I instinctively tried to open my eyes and ripped my eye open. All I could see was blood. Mixed with the tears I was shedding it burned so bad. Why was master doing this to me. Because he could. He got on top of me then and rammed his huge cock inside of my pussy. He was thrusting inside me. He started punching me in the face over and over. He came inside me.
I felt my life source leaving my body. I felt that same cold metal brush my clit. I screamed no. He laughed. He then took the knife and pushed it inside me. I screamed over and over. I wish I would just hurry up and die! he kept fucking me with the knife over and over. My mind was cloudy. I didn’t know what was real anymore. I’m sure the whole bed was soaked in my blood. I cried but stopped screaming I was to weak to scream anymore. I couldn’t breath. The knife no longer hurt but I knew he was still fucking me with it. A deep sea of blackness took over me, and I ceased to exist.
Blasphemy Sex Makes My Day
Having a penchant for blasphemy sex – and all the filthy ways it can go – really makes my day! I’m a corrupt little cunt and need to tend to my corrupt desires in a variety of productive ways. One of those ways consists of kidnapping phone sex. I lure the young prey in and once in my “web” the tender young thing is drugged up and molested.
I love to take her to the church and sneak into the priests chambers where I have a variety of religious paraphernalia at my disposal. I like to start with shoving her face into the holy water basin until she nearly drowns. I then bind her wrists to the alter and rip her panties off. Taking a Rosary I shove the beads up her anal cavity with the cross hanging out. Grabbing a large crucifix I start penetrating the tight young bald cunt with it as I yell at her to “Say You Love Satan!”. As all of this is going on the priest will walk in and finish the little slut off.
Home invasion phone sex
I heard my door bell ring so I made my way to the door to see if it was the pizza guy. When I opened the door it wasn’t the pizza guy but some random dude. I asked him if I could help him since apparently he was lost and I had no clue about who he was. He smiled at me and told me “you will get to know me really well soon.” I tried to slam the door on him but his reaction was a lot faster then mine. He pushed me down shut the door behind him and locked it. I yelled out for help ! I made a huge mistake since he had no problem beating me up until I stopped screaming. He chuckled and began dragging me into my bedroom, as I bled from my face.
I told him my boyfriend was coming and that he was going to be caught doing what ever he was there to do. The stranger said he has been stalking me for months learning my schedule and my friends and he knows for a fact that I am not being honest. I was then instructed to take off my clothes so he could see that booty. I slowly took off my clothes crying, begging him not to hurt me. The man laughed and told me to get on the bed, and spread my legs open so he could watch me masturbate. I did what I was told I sat there on my bed with my legs open watching the man lick his lips as he watched me rub my pussy.
The stranger pulled down his pants and whipped out his black cock that was probably somewhere around twelve inches and began to laugh. I cried begging him not to hurt me that I would do anything as long as he didn’t penetrate me. I was pushed on to my back as the man mounted me. I felt him stroking his cock getting it nice and hard before he tried to shove it down my pussy. I cried loudly begging him to stop I began screaming for help. I made another huge mistake since one, he punched me until I blacked out and took advantage of that time to penetrate my tight pussy. I felt his twelve inch cock slide all the way in making my pussy shrivel up around his cock like a hotdog in a bun. He was really stuck inside of me there was no way his huge cock was going to fuck me since I was so tight.
The man picked me up and flipped me around and began fucking me from the back . He pounded my pussy so hard that I cried in pain since it felt like he was going to bust through to my stomach. My pussy hurt so bad since his giant nigger cock was just to big I was incredibly sore. He kept fucking my ass, making my ass cheeks bounce of his pelvis as he rammed his cock deep inside my wet pussy. He kept saying that he was going to get me pregnant with his nigger cock since he was going to cum inside of me so deep. The stranger thrusted his cock to the back of my pussy and came inside of me letting out the biggest load I have ever had inside of me. I would like to say that this was the end of the story but I was beaten so badly I can’t recall everything that happened at this moment.
Snuff Sex Fantasy Phone Sex Revenge
Do you have snuff sex fantasies? I sure do. In fact, I don’t have romantic dreams. Well, I guess being strangled and force fucked for days is romantic to me. I live life on the edge, so I often experience the darker things in life that men like to explore like rape fantasies and snuff. Chuck told me I reminded him of his ex girlfriend who he loathed. He always wanted to get revenge on the cheating whore who left him for another man. A man with a bigger dick. I suggested he use me as his fantasy revenge doll. He loved the idea. I should have agreed to a code word before we started our revenge fantasy fuck. I had no idea how far he would take things. He had a lot of pent up anger and hostility towards his ex. As soon as we started our fantasy fuck, a switch went off inside him. I saw it. His eyes got blank and dark. He was in the revenge zone. He even called me Tammy as he put his hands around my throat and squeezed so tight I passed out for a moment. He spit in my face as he slapped me back awake. His thick hard cock ravaged my asshole. He sodomized me while strangling me so hard I kept passing out. He yelled slut and whore while spitting in my face constantly. I tried to fight him. I kept saying I changed my mind, but he wouldn’t stop abusing my ass until he came. I stood up to leave, feeling angry at myself for thinking this would go any other way. Before I could get fully upright, he sucker punched me in the gut, then a right hook to the face. He used me as a punching bag after he used me as a fuck doll before finally letting me go. If we did a fantasy phone sex call, would you show me any mercy?
Bloody blowjob
Where am I? What’s happening? I was walking home, that’s the last thing I remember. Then blackness. I can’t see anything, it feels like there’s a cloth over my eyes. I can taste old engine oil, it makes my stomach pitch and roll. I try with my tongue, but I can’t spit it out of my mouth. My hands and ankles are tied. The floor is cold, and hard. I’m naked. So cold, so very cold. I strain my ears, but all I can hear is my ears ringing. Oh my god, my head hurts. Something warm and wet is running down my face. Blood? I don’t know. Ringing, throbbing, confused, scared… Someone grabs my arm and my leg, lifting me quickly, seemingly with out effort. I’m dropped onto something softer, blankets I think. Not a bed, there’s no give. My blindfold is untied. I can barely see, though now I know it is blood running down from my head over my face and body. Oh god, no. It’s you. Why are you here? What’s going to happen to me? You grin at me, and evil, menacing grimace. My heart shudders. You place an open gag in my mouth, and, wrenching my head back by my hair, shove your cock into my throat. You’re too big, but you make it fit anyway. I can’t breathe, I’m gagging and choking. I throw up in my throat, but your dick is blocking everything. Finally, you pull back, I gasp for air, and you slam into me again, and again, face fucking me hard. It feels like you’re going to cum, but you pull out and piss all over my face, mingling the pungent liquid with my own blood. You throw me over, and pound the fuck out of my cunt and pussy. Your dick is so big, I’m sure my holes are bleeding now, leaking it out with your cum. You get up, wordlessly, and leave the room. I can’t move, everything hurts so much. You come back in, holding a few things that make my blood run cold. A baseball bat, a rolling pin, and a road cone.
What are you going to do with those?