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Mmmm torture sex is so satisfying

torture sexMmmmmmm torture sex is so incredibly satisfying for me… there’s something about all the screaming and bleeding and pain that really excites me. I want to see the pain in their eyes and watch their life just slowly slip away… it truly makes me feel like god. In a way I AM god, their god, the one that chooses if they live or die and believe me most times I choose death for them! Why should I allow them to live? The adults beg and whine and say that their loved ones or their brats would be devastated to lose them or if they are little ones they beg for their mommy or daddy to save them… blah blah blah none of that shit makes the slightest bit of a difference to me! I don’t care if you are well loved and a neighborhood hero, I don’t care if you are a lonely little hermit that has no family, I don’t care if you are a little brat just starting your life, I don’t give a single fuck about any of that! The only thing in life taht I am at all concerned with is MY pleasure, MY needs why should I gove a fuck about anyone else’s needs or wants?? I am a hardcore deviant bitch and all I want to do is kill, kill, kill and then kill some more! I want to make every single person on this planet feel pain, I want them to bleed for me and suffer for me and eventually I want them all to die for me too. I may be a fucked up twisted fucking cunt but at least I’m honest about it, I love the sick way that my mind works and you know what? I would never change a single thing about myself!

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Snuff Sex and Torture Sex is all I Deserve

snuff sex cassieSnuff sex is the only sex for a blonde bimbo. Look at me? Fake tits. Bleach blonde hair. Botox all over my face. I scream bimbo. I love a dominant man with an evil streak. I am not a vanilla girl friend.  I am a freak on a leash wearing a collar with your name on it. David told me I was a worthless whore in need of some discipline. I tried to tell him that he didn’t need to break me in because daddy took care of that years ago. He punched me in the face making my nose bleed. “If you were so broke in bitch, you wouldn’t talk back. And you would only speak when spoken too,” he screamed at me. He scared me. Maybe I needed to be scared. Blood trickling down my face, he forced me on my knees to test my cock sucking skills.”Those swollen lips are going to feel good on my dick, whore,” he said with a grin as he began to skull fuck me. I accidentally nipped the ridge of his cock with my tooth as he was banging my mouth with such force. He shoved me off his cock, wrapped his hands around my throat and managed to pick me up like that. I felt like a bug he could easily squash. I am a tall woman too, but he was super strong and super mean. He tossed me against a wall. I fell to the floor.

torture sex cassie spsI started to crawl away, but his foot kicked me back down. He beat my ass black and blue before pulling me by my hair to a rack. On a St. John’s board one is usually facing her Master, but he strapped me down so my back was towards him. Not knowing what was going to happened scared me more than seeing it coming. Torture sex came next. He whipped me like a slave on a plantation in Georgia in the 1800s. I could feel my skin tearing open, blood pouring down my back from my wounds.  I pissed my myself before I passed out from the pain. I woke up in the hospital. No clue how I got there or how long I had even been there. The nurse said I was found naked in an alley bleeding but my boyfriend identified me and had been to see me daily. There were flowers next to my bed with a note that read, “Speedy recovery love, we have more games to play.”

Have you ever had sex with dead bodies?

sex with dead bodiesHave you ever had sex with dead bodies? Now, now pet, don’t give me that look! I know that it is a taboo kind of thing and something that only the most hardcore, evil twisted people like us could possibly be into but you are sitting over there acting like a prissy little princess that is afraid to get his hands dirty! Are you not already covered in this whore’s blood?? Did you not profoundly violate this little bitch while she was still breathing?? If you could do everything we just did to her while she was still breathing, how could you act all squeamish now that she is dead? Why let all those tight little fuck holes go to waste? Quit acting like a little bitch and get your ass over here now! We are going to violate this whore with your cock until I say we are done… and trust me lover, you are going to love this shit just as much as I do! Her small broken body can be used in so many ways and now that she is quite dead there will be no resistance at all. You will be able to shove your cock all the way down her dead throat with no chance of her biting you, or use her pussy and ass until you rip them to shreds… and all of this with no screams from her at all. No one will hear what we are doing with our little love doll so we will be free to do absolutely anything at all, doesn’t that sound heavenly? We’ve already done so much together lover, why not go all the way down the rabbit hole into madness? Give up all of your notions of what is proper and what isn’t and join me on the dark side…

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So my mom is at it again having random men spend the night. I do not even know where she meets these men. I go to sleep in my room and I am always woken up with a  hard cock pressed against my lips. I do not even get a chance to scream because their cocks quickly penetrate each hole and they do not even hesitate to cut off my air by either choking me or shoving their dicks so far down my throat that it clogs up my wind pipe.

Well on this particular night, the man my mom brought home, snuck into my room like they always do. He has a big knife though with him. He told me he was going to make me scream. He also told me he was going to make me a bloody mess that got her holes stretched to their limit. I was lucky- he proclaimed. I of course asked why and pleaded for him to spare me.

He had no mercy and told me with deep black eyes that after he gets done fucking me, he is going to slowly watch the life drain out of my eyes. I am lucky because this will be my last memory, of some man wanting to fill my holes. I will be used up and in desperate need to be discarded of. I wonder if I can do anything to convince him other wise.

Holy Thursday wasn’t very holy for me!

blasphemy phone sexHoly Thursday, was a holy day right? More like the opposite for me! I think this day should be about sacrifice…and I’ve got just the girl in mind. Jadyn. That slut is the biggest whore of all! I knew that all those naughty, and all those sinful would appreciate such a corrupt little girl. Don’t let that pretty cute smile fool you, she knows exactly how to be the dirtiest little bitch. She knows how to take all these cocks in the most brutal way…until that little smile is no more and little Jadyn just stops breathing…but I am getting ahead of myself. I’m just ready to see the terror in her eyes as she realizes this is no regular gangbang but rather a vicious fucking sacrifice. She’ll be taking cocks up her ass and pussy one second, and choking on a nice long dick too…and then the next that cock down her throat it going to keep choking her. She won’t be able to breathe at all…and I’ll be just laughing and laughing as she struggles for air, as I see all those hands grasping her neck and choking her there too…all the while pounding those little holes…bye bye Jadyn you’ve been the best little sacrifice yet.

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Strangulation Phone Sex with a Dumb Whore

strangulation phone sex Strangulation phone sex anyone? I am a dumb stupid cunt who needs snuffed out. I think I should die while fucking so at least you get to bust a nut in my worthless whore ass and cunt. Teddy was fucking my ass the other night after work. He stops by my place on his way home to his wife so he is in his business attire. I said something about his wife he found disrespectful, so he took his tie off and wrapped it around my throat. I thought he was going to use it as a ball gag, but he tied it tightly around my throat instead. It was like a noose at first. I thought he was just joking, but then it tightened. He wrapped his arm around the tie which constricted my wind pipe. I passed out. He slapped me back awake just to make me pass out again. He said it was fun to make a stupid cunt lose even more brain cells. He came all over me while I was passed out, even pissed on me. He kicked me in the stomach to wake me up so he could spit in my face and tell me I’m not worthy enough to lick the dog shit off his boot. He treats me the way I deserve.

Mmmm what could be better than snuff sex?

snuff sexMmm…snuff sex. The best kind of fucking sex. The kind when a bitch is so damn dead finally and you feel whole again. You feel like you could cum harder, faster and better. All because finally that bitch is dead! You see…you should really never borrow money from me. I basically lend money to stupid whores that I know can’t pay me back so I can control them…use them, and kill them. This dumb bitch was no different! She came around finally begging for me to give her more time but her only ultimatum was whoring her and her whole family out to pay me back! Little did this bitch know it was going to end with my pockets full, her cunt and her little ones cunts filled with cum…and each and every one of them with dead eyes. I pimped them out to the most brutal men I knew, and made their Mommy watch her little ones holes me torn apart, all for them to turn around and make her taste her babies juices and blood on their fucking dicks. I laughed and laughed as they all struggled, just know the grand finale is cumming soon!

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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.