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Good Friday for the Fire Ants…..

goth teen phone sexI finally trapped the monster who stole my car and it’s gonna be a Good Friday he won’t live to forget. I’ve starved him in my dungeon for only a week now with nothing but vinegar to drink. I’ve made him jerk off 25 times for my amusement. Teach that fucker to leave condom wrappers in my car. He’s crazy with fear and hunger, willing to say anything I tell him to live. I fuck with him, making him renounce his God, though he isn’t even Christian.

I put a rope around his wrists and drag him outside, 200 acres away from civilization. I walk him in circles, kicking him. Knocking him down over and over. Hey, what better way to celebrate Easter than a good old fashioned re-enactment of the Play. I kick him in the teeth and he is drooling blood. Unlike Christ, his crown is one of barb wire, with sharpened steel spikes that spear the flesh, digging in clear to the brain. I’ve driven tacks into his sandals so that each step draws blood, calling the fire ants. I grab my riding crop and cut lashes into his back. I hate fucking thieves. I’m feeling demented and creative. I see an old landscape timber rotting in the grass. I make him pick it up and carry it over his head. I feel giddy with religious energy. The effort makes him cry and beg. The fire ants are climbing his bloody rags now, biting him, taking to their special hell.

You didn’t really think I was gonna nail him to a cross, did ya? That’s so cliche. I’m just gonna nail some spikes into a 2×4 and knock him across the head with it. Leave the asshole lying there in the dust. Let the fireants and the varmints to do the rest. Aint no justice like MY justice.

 

 

Sex with Dead Bodies: Fucking Dead Whores No One will Miss

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is something I have only  heard about before. Honestly, I thought it was  something that only happened with morticians and medical examiners. You know, people around dead bodies all the time. Last weekend, I was getting abused at an underground S & M club. I’m a pain whore, but I owed some money to a dealer who decided I could work off my debt with his friends. I had no clue what sick fucks they were. I was suspended from a rafter. Ball gag in my mouth. Hands and feet bound tightly, extremely tightly. I had a cattle prod up my ass which shocked me anytime I flinched. I heard awful noises. Blood curling screams mixed with what sounded like chainsaws or electric saws. The lights came on and I saw the carnage, which made me flinch a lot. I’m  shocked repeatedly as I scanned the room seeing dead girls, dead dismembered girls being fucked. Men were paying for the privilege to fuck fresh dead meat. Most of the girls were limbless, just bloody stumps. At that point, I was scared shitless. I had never seen such a gruesome scene in my entire life. Was snuff sex in my future? I felt a hand around my throat, a cold hand. A voice whispered in my ear, “Don’t worry Blair, someone would miss you. We only kill runaways and street junkies. Whores no one wants anymore.” I felt guilty for feeling relived, but I puked on myself watching men cum in dead pussies. Would you pay to fuck a freshly killed girl? I was forced to watch the carnage for hours with the cattle prod in my ass. Crying, blinking, trembling, all made me flinch which shocked me. Pain pulsated through every vein in my body.  I pissed myself repeatedly. When I was finally let go, I vowed to never do business with that dealer again, but then again, I am a junkie whore with few options left for free drugs.

Sex With Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodies karmaIt is almost as much fun as doing it myself. Jacking a couple and then making them torture, mutilate and snuff each other. It was obvious that they were a young new couple. So in love, all starry eyed and kissey faced. It made me sick. Bringing them home my cunt was wet with anticipation. I knew that this would break them in every way and I couldn’t wait. The blood and pain, the wonderful sound of screams and the crack of bones breaking make my blood boil. The first steps, watching as I make him tie her down, degrade her, strip her of her clothes, humiliate her as tears stream down his face and he looks at her as if to apologize. The best is yet to come. I hand him a knife and guide his hand as we make the first cuts. I want to make sure that he doesn’t cut to deep. I want to see the blood but I want the pain to last.. By now he is sobbing uncontrollably. And yet there is so much more. After hours of torture I finally take the knife and make on final cut down the center of her chest and insert his hand into her chest cavity so he can feel the last beats of her heart before I make him commit the final act. The thing that takes me over the edge, watching some one have sex with dead bodies…..oh yes…take me to the darkest corners of my black soul.

Snuff Porn Keeps A Submissive Bitch in Line

snuff pornSnuff porn is something I thought was fake until I was forced to watch one being made. Master wanted to teach me a lesson. He wanted me to see what happens to bad little whores. Master has a bunch of girls in the sex slave trade. They are really young. Not an old strung out bimbo like me. Guys like fresh young things with tight holes and natural parts. I’m old and fake. But, Master doesn’t trust a whore of any kind, so when one of his bitches acts out, all of his other bitches have to watch her be punished. One of his sex slaves tried to escape. A cute young school girl he nabbed in Europe while on a family vacation. The abducted girls are always the most trouble for Master. I’m a willing slave and victim, but his young posse of kidnapped school girls are a different story. Elena tried to escape through a bathroom window at a party. She would have escaped if another, more obedient, girl had not snitched on her. Now she was before me and his other girls, naked and strapped to a St. John’s Cross. She was doused repeatedly with pails of scalding water. Her screams were deafening. Her skin was blistering and raw. Master enjoys taking a girl’s beauty. She passed out from the pain, but was slapped awake again. Her skin was gruesome. It looked like she was melting. He let her suffer in pain while he circled her like a vulture. The look in his eyes told me he was not done with her yet. I heard barking and growling in a distance, but the sounds got closer. Master cut Elena so blood dripped from her veins. When a little door was opened, a pack of wild dogs encased her. One command form Master made them tear her little body apart, limb by limb. More screams. Those of us girls remaining watched in horror as Lena was killed painfully by wild dogs. Nothing keeps a submissive bitch in line more that watching live torture sex.

I get paid to kill

snuff phone sexFinally I get PAID to do something I would be doing anyway! One of my guys finally wanted me to kill his cheating wife and I was more than happy to kill that little whore. I can’t stand a bitch who will cheat on her man, I might be fucked up myself but I am loyal so I knew this piece of shit had it coming to her! Her hubby gave me her schedule, I knew exactly where that bitch would be – she really had no chance. I came up behind her in the parking lot, a little smell of this stuff knocks her out good and suddenly she is in my truck on the way to her destiny – death. She’s still passed out when I take her out of the trunk, tie her up and undress her. That’s about the time she woke up screaming, but I just shoved a nice black dildo in her mouth so she could choke on that – since she loves it so much, apparently. She was crying hysterically cuz she knew what was going to happen, and I felt my pussy start to get wetter and wetter knowing what was coming too…

I know I’m evil

snuff phone sexI know I am a nasty, evil bitch. And I love it. I have no resentment of my dark side, I just accept my twisted ways and do as I please to take care of my cravings. My brutal ways never cease to even impress me. Or rather, the creative and torturous ways I think of to kill little whores. You can imagine that I’ve been planning this one for a while, consistently visiting the cornfield I planned to use for this cunt’s death. I use the scarecrow to lure them to peck at it, they wanted the food I put in it…the same thing they will do to her little pathetic body when I have her tied up and helpless like a fucking scarecrow so the birds will peck her to death. Mmm, her screams as I watch is going to be sure to be what makes me cum, or maybe it’s the blood…or maybe it’s because she is naked and I can see her smooth small body being torn apart…and she can’t do a damn thing. I love it. I fucking love it.

Snuff Sex: Death by Cock

snuff sexSnuff sex by cock is a sexy thought. In reality, getting fucked to death is not as hot as it seems. Trust me. I know from experience. I answered an ad for a an underground porn. I have done hundreds of similar movies for quick easy money. Well, quick money. Nothing easy about any of the films I have made. This one seemed different, however. “Most be willing to be fucked to death,” I thought was a euphemism. You know, like death by chocolate. No one really dies like that. It is just a fun way to go in theory. When I arrived at the director’s home, I saw over 100 naked men waiting for me. Before I even got undressed, they were attacking me. The moment I walked into the house, I was pounced on like the director yelled “action.” My clothes were ripped off my body. Cocks forced in my mouth, ass and cunt many at a time. I was gagging, struggling to breathe, but no one cared. I was a hired whore in their eye. Hands quickly went around my neck, choking the life out of me. I blacked out from the lack of oxygen. Woke up still being fucked. I was slapped fully awake, just to be suffocated by cock. Numerous guys shoved their dicks down my throat while another pinched my nose so I could not breath. My throat filled up with piss and cum as I struggled for air. I was flailing about, trying to fight, but I blacked out. Woke up choking on cum like a passed out coed who consumed too much alcohol. I was tortured like this for hours. I would black out to be revived to be forced into unconsciousness again. I woke up the last time naked in a dumpster, apparently left for dead. I guess you can be fucked to death.

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My neighbors are the worst!

snuff phone sex My neighbors are the worst. They always steal the best parking and they litter, are nosy, loud and just plain crazy and annoying. I can’t stand those two whores! It’s a Mommy and her daughter and even though this girl dropped outta school she’s still living off of her Mommy. Her Mommy is a cunt of a woman too, a total whore that’s been through more guys than underwear…I’ve deemed both these whores unacceptable to live near me. I’m going to do something about it; I’m going to make them disappear forever! I’ll be waiting in their apartment when they get home, my house is just like theirs so I know how to get in the window above the sink… and they’ll be clueless as to what’s going to go down. I’ll have my big buffed out friend with me to help me restrain and fuck these bitches. The big ol’ R word is what they’ll get! Over and over I will force my strap on into the whores, fuck them over and over make them tell me what stupid whores and bitches they are. They’ll cry and beg for mercy, but I know their tears are as fake as they are so about that time I’ll be slitting their throats.

Gang Bang and Strangulation Phone Sex

Violent phone sexDaddy had loaned me out yet again to cover his debts. This time it was to 4 men. Daddy’s driver dropped me off in an upscale section of town and I was given an apartment number to report to. When I entered, I was surprised to see a nicely decorated apartment. There were no toys to be seen and no dungeon type atmosphere. I thought maybe it was being hidden in the bedroom. The men met me in the living room and advised that our activities would continue there. They laid me back on the couch and were sweet and gentle at first.

As the action got started it went from sweet kisses on the breasts to bites, from gentle fondling of my pussy to hard pounding and fisting. The pain was overwhelming. One man laid down on the couch and had me lay atop him on my back. He stuffed his cock up my unprepared ass in one swift movement. Another man got between my legs and stuffed his large cock into my pussy. I was over full. I was being stretched. Pain and pleasure mixed creating exquisite sensations. Of the two other men, one put his cock in my mouth forging it down my throat. The other settled temporarily for me jerking his cock with my hard.

I was stuffed air tight. If it wasn’t enough that the one on my mouth were staying deep in my throat, blocking my air, another placed his hand around my throat squeezing. Things began getting dark. One of the men slapped me hard across the face, cracking my lip in an attempt to keep me awake, but it was no use. I was seeing stars. He released my throat quickly. The rush of air into my lungs, compiled with the sensations in my ass, pussy, and tits, combined to cause me to have a huge orgasm. As my orgasm subsided, I began to black out yet again. This time there was no coming back. I went out hard. When I awoke, my body was covered in cum, my skin was broken, and I was bloody in many places. I was sore in places I didn’t know were there.

The men were sitting at the table playing cards like nothing has happened. They had returned to their original roles of friendliness and offered me a ride back home. Another one of Daddy’s debts was paid.

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Suffocation by Cock

suffocation phone sexI didn’t want to go with that strange man but my dealer said no drugs until I took care of his friend. The man was jacked up on meth and had an evil look. He took me to the back bedroom where he ripped off my clothes. “You won’t be needing those, whore.” he laughed. A punch to the side of my head knocked me across the room. He pulled me back up by my hair and then kicked me. I felt a rib crack and breathing became painful. Grabbing my fake tits, he put out his cigarette. I could smell my own flesh burning.  He pulled out his big white cock. It must have been a foot long. I could smell it before it touched my face. It reeked of rotten cum and diseased pussy. I gagged as he forced it into my mouth, willing myself not to puke. I tried but I just couldn’t control the bile in my throat. I vomited up my breakfast all over his cock and balls. I knew he was pissed as he savagely beat me on the side of the head. My ears rang as he shoved his dick down my throat. He moaned and pumped furiously as I suffocated. My world was going black when a karate chop to the back of my neck sent me into oblivion. I heard him mutter as I drifted away. “Gimme some of that dead pussy.”

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