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Grave Digger

I woke up unable to recognize where I was. It was daylight, but I was in a room with the shades pulled. I tried to move, my muscles hurt, but I realized I was hog tied. What in the hell is going on? I struggle against the ropes, but its no use. They are wrapped around my arms and legs and I am choking on a gag of some sort in my mouth. I try not to cry, afraid I won’t be able to breathe out of my nose, but I am terrified. My heart is pounding like a rabbit thats being hunted. Little did I know, I was in a much worse position.

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The door swung open and I looked up. There you stood, naked and dirty, with sweat streaming down your body. It was cool in the room, and my mind tried to wrap itself around what could have made you sweat like that. And you were carrying a shovel… a dirty shovel. You threw it down onto the floor and it made the most horrible sound. You approached me on the bed and grabbed me by the hair and pulled me towards your hard, naked, sweaty cock. You jammed it in my face and I tried to pull away but you are so strong. “Suck it”, you growled, and I reluctantly opened my mouth, you took out the gag, and I let you ram my throat with your cock.

Your dick tasted salty from your sweat and I could smell the fresh dirt on the shovel. I started flashing back to when you had grabbed me off the side of the road – how long ago was that? I had no answers, only questions, but no way to ask them with your cock in my mouth. You pulled out and spun me into position to ram my tight pussy. You went in with no mercy and let me scream. In fact, my screaming made you pump harder, and I felt you cum deep inside me. You let go of me and went back and picked up the shovel. Then it clicked. You had been digging a grave. My grave. Those were my last thoughts as I saw the shovel being swung right towards my face…

Torture Sex The Medieval Way

torture sex bloody funI have a special friend, John. He gets me. Understands my needs; my love for sexual torture. He invited me up to his cabin for the weekend for a romantic getaway. When I arrived, he had a surprise for me. A fuck nugget he picked up along the road. Just a stupid little cunt hitch hiker who would never be missed. She was tied up naked on the floor in front of the fireplace wrapped in a red bow. The perfect present. “Check out the basement, my love,” he cooed to me. What was in the basement was beyond my wettest dream.  An old fashioned torture chamber. I got wet looking at all the instruments at my disposal to sexually torture this twat.

I grabbed an old fashioned cattle prod to start the fun.  I was giddy like a school girl when I zapped her ass with it for the first time. She fell forward, pissed the floor and started crying. “This is soooooo fun,” I said with glee to John as I shoved it up her cunt this time. Watching her twitch and convulse really turned me on. I let John play with it too. Torturing a worthless whore is a relationship bonding experience. We shocked her so much, I could smell her burning flesh.  Nothing better than the smell of burnt cunt lips. Well maybe the smell of a once pink asshole!  I even used the prod on her tits. Pretty much seared her nipples clear off. I fed them to her for shits and giggles.

torture phone sex anal tortureWhile she laid in a pool of her own piss and vomit, I fucked John’s brains out. The sight of her curled up in fetal position, soaking in her own waste, crying, smelling like a pig roast, made me horny. But getting pumped full of cum, just made me want to hurt her more. Hurt her dead. I grabbed her by the hair, dragged her burnt carcass down the basement steps, and tossed her on the rack. John purchased all this medieval torture stuff to give me a sexual torture chamber. Now that is love. I tied her to the rack and started cranking it, slowly. Her screams made me orgasmic. Hearing and seeing the flesh pull, bones snap, blood spurt… was intoxicating. John bent me over the rack and fucked me from behind as her limbs snapped like twigs. Legs severed,  arms severed, head popped right off her body. We were getting doused in her blood as we fucked. Do you have any fucking clue how hot that is?

I went too fast with her. I get impulsive sometimes. I like to torture for days not hours, but I was just like a fat brat in a candy store, no impulse control. There’s still so much more for me to try out in my torture chamber. John assured me he would go snag me up another victim after dinner. Couples who slay together, stay together. If you are not as lucky to have an accomplice in your life as I am, let me be your sadistic bitch helper. Death and dismemberment is a dish best served for two.

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Isn’t biology fun?!

bloody phone sexWhen I was in high school, biology was always one of my favorite subjects…actually it was the only class I liked. Was it the teacher you ask? Nope. My friends? Wrong again…(what friends?) It was the actual class itself on the days we had a lab nonetheless. I’m sure you know what labs were my favorite… That’s right you guessed it! The labs that I was able to dissect things were what I loved to do the most and now that I am out of school I’ve gotten to some dissecting of my own. The human body is so much more complicated and complex than one may think. But I love it…and you know what’s most fun? Doing my little dissecting without giving these fucks any drugs and while keeping them wide awake! Oh how that must hurt! Hahaha. I love causing others pain…nothing is more thrilling and nothing turns me on more! So in my free time I take it upon myself to experiment on every person I get a chance. My latest victim was a squirter. And I don’t mean the cum squirting kind…the blood going everywhere kind! She was super dramatic too. I mean, I was only cutting open her finger and she was screaming like it was the worst pain she’d ever been in! Oops…it probably was – hahaha. But it turned me on so much seeing her in pain, struggling against my tightly secured straps, tears running down her red face and even better the blood that she was squirting everywhere. I don’t mind when things get all messy and bloody. It’s not as if this whole experiment won’t get MUCH messier anyway! I have so much to look at, and cut, and dissect… She’ll stay alive the whole time, suffering probably till she bleeds out or until my knife hits a main artery. Isn’t biology fun?!

Missing his Touch

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Master has been into using me to make money these lonely days in the basement. He met a snuff porn producer and has decided to do some mild pussy trauma films. This means hours of torture to any and every part of my body till he says stop. This leaves me helpless and afraid. Master may love to hate me and at times it gets just awful but I know that he is not going to take my life. He enjoys the things he does to me and sees death as an easy way out. That being said these monsters he allows to have the pleasure of ravaging my body do not stop. They will choke me till I pass out and I will wake up to a flat iron clamping my nipples. Master always let me know that everything is okay after every film. He allows me to suckle from his life-force and feed me his sperm. If it was not for the power of his protein pack substance I would have been dead a while ago. Now I wish for it, no matter how sad Master would be to have to find another sex slave. My body used to be for Master’s pleasure and has now become a fuck factory for anything from gangbangs to knife in my pussy. There is nothing worse than feeling your pussy get ripped open by a knife that is filling it. At least Master cares for me enough to sew me back up. I love him so much. I hope he will fill my cunt with his beautiful rod again.

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Starvation Humiliation

I knew if I wanted to eat this week that I would be required to perform well for your friends at your party. You left me alone in the room that locks from the outside and all night long I could hear the music playing and the men laughing. I could even smell the alcohol and hear them as they went down the hallway to take a piss every so often. I knew they were getting more and more intoxicated. Then they would be coming for me.

They come to your parties for the entertainment after all – and they know what is waiting for them once midnight comes. They pay their way in at the door and know that a once-beautiful little pain whore will be satisfying their cocks before they leave. I can hear them laughing and joking about what a worthless slut I am and cracking up at all your stories of the things you have done to me. The more gruesome the story, the harder they laugh, and I know you love the attention.

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I feed your friends, they feed your ego, and then I will finally get fed. My stomach grumbles as I wait for the stroke of midnight. I hear the clock start to chime and I know its time to make sure I am wet and ready for all the cocks that will be cumming for me tonight. The doorknob turns and I can see a little through the dim light in the room. Its a huge man and he is already undoing his pants. His cock falls out below his giant belly and I can smell his drunken sweat from across the room. He lays down on the bare mattress and calls me a whore.

I climb on top of him and he tells me to put his cock in my ass. I obey him because I  know I have to. He is disgusting, but I have to pretend to like it as he sinks his hard-on into my tight ass. The pain sears through me as he pounds my ass mercilessly. His cum shoots up inside me and starts dripping down my thighs. No sooner is he off the bed, than another man comes through the door. He is no better than the first, a gross pig of a man, but he will have a gorgeous little fuck doll tonight. He grabs me and has his way, and I hate myself for it, but I need to eat….

Castration Phone Sex with Venus: The Best Birth Control

castration phone sex knife tortureI have a pig for sale. It never ceases to amaze me how many worthless fuck pigs turn over their entire lives to me. Just a flat, “do with me what you want mistress for I am a worthless pig.” Yes you are a worthless pig,  and you bet your pathetic ass I will auction you off to the highest bidder for whatever twisted, perverted thing I want. I could auction you off to be tortured, to be snuffed out, to be castrated, or to just serve as a slave, fuck or house.

I was on the fence for this particular pig. So, I ran an ad just seeing what kind of hits I would get. I got offered $10,000 by a chick who recognized him as the ex boyfriend who gave her an STD. She wanted to castrate his disease ridden cock, take away his manhood so he couldn’t infect any more girls. I am a greedy bitch, but I told her she could take his junk for free. I can sell him without his man bits to be snuffed out or used as a slave.  I have no allegiance to stupid fuck pigs with a death wish anyway. But I do like to help a bitch out, especially when it’s all about revenge.

torture phone sex sadistic bitchShe was salivating when she saw him in his cage. We taunted him like a monkey in the zoo. Rattled his cage. He was blindfolded, but he recognized her voice. Shit himself too, just like a dirty animal. I pulled him out of his cage, made him clean up his mess, then forced him in the castration chair. It’s this little device I made which has a wood plank for a worthless pecker to be stretched out on, and straps for the arms and ankles. He tried to back out. Pleaded to keep his nasty dick. I have a strict no refunds no exchanges policy. You pay me to do whatever I want to you, fuck your cold feet.

I pulled his pecker to elongate it as much as I could considering its diminutive size. I nailed his balls to the chair too. I gave his disgruntled ex my big knife, but the bitch had a change of heart. WTF? I hate pussies. I yanked the knife out her hand, stabbed her in her worthless cunt repeatedly. Left the bitch alive but bleeding profusely; pretty sure she wouldn’t reproduce ever. The world needs less pussies. I then took the knife dripping in her pussy blood and took her ex’s dick right off. Didn’t go slow, didn’t numb him, just pulled his worthless balls out, twisted them into a knot, then a swift whack and his junk was gone. I then shoved his disease ridden worthless pecker in his wimp of an ex girlfriend’s mouth. “Suck on that bitch. Teach you to back out on a deal with me,” I yelled at her

Nothing went as planned, but at least I ensured two pansy ass stupid fucks who can’t follow through will never reproduce. Need a license to do just about anything in this world, but any fucking moron can reproduce. Well two less fucking morons can reproduce now.

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Erotic Porn Snuff Production

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I know everyone knows my love for snuff films and how I have always longed to make one of my own. To be able to watch a dumb bitch get her shit all fucked up, something that I could watch over and over again while I played with my pussy. I have spent hours dreaming of making my own erotic porn snuff film. I just dreamed the day would come where I would meet the man who would let me help him. I met that man the other day, he wanted me to make outdoor rape porn with him, and the fact that I desired snuffed just made it a match to die for, literally. We decided on this beautiful chick that I had my eyes o from the mall. Daddy, I shall call him, was super talented in fucking up her engine. When she broke down she pulled over on the side of the road. It was dark and luck enough she lived off a dark back road.
Daddy approached her vehicle with caution while she looked under the hood, steam flowing over the engine. He was dressed like the perfect approachable house dad but she stepped back with caution anyway. Good skank. I could see him point towards me who was sitting in the car. This was my turn to put her mind at ease. I got out of the car in my dress and pigtails and introduced myself.

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I said my name was Hillary of course in case the little piggy got away. We wore our glasses, see here is a secret about my Daddy, he is loaded and our glasses were recoding every encounter with little cunty. Daddy said he was going to check something under the hood and it risked spraying up with hot skin melting liquid and directed up to the side of the street. She turned her back as I lifted up my skirt and SWANK stabbed that bitch in the back.
She turned over grabbing at it and then looking at the blood on her fingers. As she went to scream I held the blade under her throat and told her she better shut the fuck up before I slit her throat. She whimpered and tears began to well up in her eyes. I knelt across her chest. My dress moved up over my highs and reveled my shaved teen pussy. I stood up placing the knife between her skin and blouse tearing my knife through it. Daddy took over and began to play with her nipples while I tore through her short revealing her hairy pussy. I took the knife and began to insert it into her. Blood drained from her. I let daddy know she was nice and wet. Blood dripped from her pussy down her ass creating the perfect lubricant for Daddy as he began to ram her in the ass. Stupid bitch made the wrong move screaming. I walked over to her trunk and removed her four way and then buried it into her chest. Flood flowed over her perfect tit. I kissed her dying lips with mine; I took in the taste of her sweet blood and then kissed Daddy as he came in her.

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I love a good challenge

snuff sexI’ve always been good at puzzles, how could I not be? I am so creative and I like to see things fit together just the way they were supposed to… that’s why I’ll take up any challenge to cut a precious lil bitch’s body up and find a way to fit it into any container you have for me. I’ve disposed of many sluts this way and I greatly enjoy the task of trying to fit all those once sweet and breathing body parts into the most obvious or most bizarre containers possible. I like to have my fun experimenting with smaller containers causing me to have to cut her up into nice small pieces, almost like nice beef stew sized pieces. Maybe I’ll even keep a few for my dinner? Hmm, who could turn down free meat? And the fun I had with this delicious meat will make it taste THAT much better, every bite I will remember her struggle and screams and imagine all the blood I caused right until the life left those big doe eyes she had…so whatever I can’t cut up to those little bite size pieces can easily go right into the crock pot for a nice meal tomorrow! After I had done my teasing and torture, and of course had my way with that sweet pink pussy of hers, I made sure to tell her exactly how she was going to die, as I slowly cut her soft skin, she was the color red by the time I was done with her, I made her cry and beg until she couldn’t speak anymore – at last she finally bled out, and even her very own blood is what she tasted before she finally shutup for good. At this point it was so easy to completely saw through her body as she was no longer able to struggle but we all know it is no easy task to cut through bone so I did of course have to pull out my special set of tools. Now I’m going to use those tiny tupperware boxes that look like giant Legos and stuff them all full and bury them throughout the town – it will be quite the scavenger hunt for the police – if they ever grow a brain and even find the first one!

Easter Feast

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My bones hurt like I was aged 40 more years than I actually was. The sting of the cold floor burned my skin like frostbite. I wanted to die instead of dealing with the emptiness of being shoved into this dark cave and forgotten. Last time I saw Master he came and got the broken down boy from the corner. I was so hungry, but my stomach no longer begged me for food. My lips longed for the taste of liquid to sooth them. I was not sure what day it was as I began to wake from my sleep. I listened to the empty noises around me longing for something. Master had company up stairs; I could hear the shuffle of feet but knew better than to make a cry for help.
I must have dozed off because I awoke to many feet coming down the stairs. It sounded like 4 or maybe five different sets. I could not see because Master had me tied against the wall with my arms over my head and legs spread out. I have no idea how long I had been in the same position only that I could no longer feel my arms. The men scrambled at my backside. I attempted to look at what was going on, my face was quickly met with a closed fist knocking it back into the wall. I whimpered as my eyes blurred and attempted to come into focus. It was him, the piece of shit that got me into this awful place with Master again. He was now my Master’s apprentice of pain. I knew it was to be the end of me, or at least I wished it was. I could make out three separate men from Master and shit stain. Master told them how I was starving and needed to earn their seed.

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I felt one enter into my ass spreading the cheeks with his hands. I cried out, the thick cock stretched the small space with no lubricant. He let out a primal grunt as he tore his way into me. I whimpered as tears began to fill my eyes. He thrust into me with such force I could feel blood begin to trickle down my leg. I was not paying attention to my numb arms when I fell straight to the ground. His cock fell from me and my knees ached from the dead weight hitting so hard against the concrete. I was released and had a sudden burst to run for the stairs. I do not know what came across me. I cried as I was snatched by my hair and thrown onto the ground. I was stuffed in every hole of my body.
My face was fucked so hard I almost blacked out from lack of oxygen. My face had tears streaming down it and the color of worn mascara decorated my eyes. I gave up fighting, and I did not know why I even fought anymore. My arms were bruised from being pinned and my cunt bled like a virgin from the abuse it was taking. I was made to kneel on the ground while the circled me and forced themselves into my mouth. My throat was raw from dehydration and friction of the thrust into it. I begged for death, I begged for it to stop and then I begged for their seed so I may have them as a feast in my belly. They came one at a time into my mouth. They tasted like the finest porterhouse that you could find. Master was the last and I craved the familiarity of it the most. He denied me that satisfaction and that is why while I longed death I wanted him more than anything. I thanked him for providing with what I overheard was my Easter feast. He thought of me and chose to celebrate it with me. I was honored for his love and kindness.

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Torture Phone Sex puts Langley on the Rack

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     The moisture between my legs began to grow and I felt him stick his over sized meat sausage in my hole. I don’t know if it was insanity that was driving him to push my little cunny to the limit but I was sure whatever it was I was going to pay for it with my life. I should have never teased him. I was on the table going to be electrocuted or suffer the most for my comments. It started with Chinese water torture and then escalated to me being hung by my ankles. I am sure he was going to crucify me but I couldn’t say what this freak show reject was going to do. He had nailed my feet to this board and I was now swinging left and right like a pendulum. I knew he had broken my legs and my ass was no longer there from the blow torch he had used earlier. But the worse would be yet to come and I knew that.  My parents would be so proud to see how their little brat had turned out. A slut with a coke habit who was getting what she deserved!

     I had done so many things up to this point but the painful part was I was not through suffering the consequences of my actions. Using a rusty knife he began to cut away at my skin first, starting with my tits and then leading to my cunny. Pushing it forcefully into my flesh I felt my body shake as the knife sliced through me pulling me apart. I was in the gates of an unburden hell and he was just about to show me how bloody and terrible things would become. Using the bottle, I felt it cut my face open and the bluntness of his cock as he pushed inside of my mouth. He was pushing my head so hard that my toes that were nailed to the board uplifted and I fell to the floor. Blood spilled over me as I toppled on top of my captor. Pulling the knife out of my flesh again he tasted my blood and spit it in my mouth. I closed my eyes but there was no escape there would never be any escape!