I know what I want for Christmas this year and it sure isn’t a phone or a purse or jewelry. I want a little victim for Christmas, something small and weak and very innocent. I want to force all her little fuck holes open with my huge strap on cocks. I want to torture her and make her scream and cry and beg for her mommy. I want to make that stupid little whore beg me to kill her in the end and that is all I will accept. Keep your traditional Christmas bullshit all I want for Christmas is a victim. It will make my little black heart so happy to kill someone new, I have so many creative ideas on how to kill her too, maybe you could join me and help me torture her. It would be nice to have a sick twisted accomplice under my tree too, someone to fuck while we end some stupid whore, what do you think?
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Snuff Sex Death
I had one job. One job only and I failed. I was hired as courier to take a large sum of money from one place to another. I was too stupid to realize that I was being followed. Out of nowhere, I was jumped and drugged. I woke up chained to a chair being interrogated about the code to my briefcase. I tried to play dumb, but my captor was not buying it. He slapped me, punched me, broke me until I gave him the code to unlock the briefcase full of money. I knew I was going to die. Either the drug dealer I work for would kill me for loosing one million of his money or my captor was going to kill me. With my captor, I would die quicker at least. Or, so I thought. It didn’t seem like a quick snuff sex death. He violated me sexually first. He quickly discovered my dirty secret. I am a pain slut. The more he abused me, the wetter my cunt got. He slapped me. He skull fucked me. He tied up my boobs and choked me. He strangled me while he fucked me. As painful as his torture was, I knew it was better than being killed at the hands of a drug dealer out 1 million dollars. His cock was inside me cumming as I took my last breath.
The eyes of death upon you.
Look into these big, dark eyes and tell me what you see. Black, empty holes where a soul should be. That’s what some say. Others claim one look into my eyes and they are blind to everything but my wishes. A few find the gateway to hell inside. All of those make me smile because either way you are mine now. I’m your Mistress of the dark. One sip of my potion and you will reveal every wicked desire, every terrible thing you’ve done. Amuse me and I may let you live. Piss me off and you will wish you were dead. I thrive on mental and physical pain. Will you join me as my accomplice as we get even the innocent to confess their sins. You will bring me new victims, like your filthy whore ex-wife, or you will become my new toy. Which sounds better? Watching another’s blood drip from their body or the thought of your own imminent death if you deceive me and deprive me of my sacrifices. I know your black heart well and I believe you’ll obey. Otherwise, you’ll be yet another lump of nameless flesh that my gator pets will enjoy for dinner. Which will it be? Let’s play a game….
Snuff Porn Addiction
I was watching snuff porn last night and masturbating. I am a snuff addict. After a few hours of watching men and women, even girls and boys, get slaughtered, I had a wet pussy and an urge to kill. Snuff films just feed my appetite for death. They don’t curb my homicidal impulses. I found myself outside a Chuck E Cheese. It is a cornucopia of snuff bait. I found a young mother with a sweet little girl and immediately thought snuff double date. I kidnapped them, which was easy. The stupid cunt mother was on her phone when I drugged her. The little girl was immobilized by fear. I took them to my kill shack and worked out my anger issues. I carved them up like a Thanksgiving turkey. It makes me feel good to kill. I am a serial killer. I have never been caught because I follow some cardinal rules. I don’t have a type. I don’t murder in impulse and I don’t kill people I know. I also dispose of the remains, so they are never found. I dismember bodies and feed them to the coyotes. People hire me for their snuff sex needs because I don’t get caught. Now, a young mom and her daughter are missing in my community. They will never be found. There is nothing to be found. By now, coyotes are shitting them out in the woods.
Taboo Phone Sex Mommy
The holidays bring about taboo phone sex fantasies for mommy. My youngest son has rape fantasies. Most boys do. It is just that my son thinks about doing very bad things to his mommy. He is a young boy, so I just giggled when he told me he was going to fuck me regardless what I said. I giggled, tousled his hair and told him he was cute. That was not the response he wanted. He was half my size, a third of my age, but he punched me right in the face. I stumbled backwards and fell. The next thing I knew my young son was on top of me, ripping my clothes off and forcing his cock inside me. He was calling me vile names and accusing me of cock teasing him all his life. I was fighting him, but this was no joke to him. He was full of hatred for his mother, for the woman who gave him life. When I tried to get the upper hand, he pulled my head up just to slam it back down on the floor. I cried out in pain. I felt blood trickling down my head. My son. My own son was forcing his dick in the very place that he came from not that long ago. He was filled with so much anger as he forced his dick in my pussy. Finally, he nutted. He hopped off me, spit in my face and told me to clean up. What has happened to my baby boy? Do you have rape phone sex fantasies about mommy too?
I Use to Enjoy Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
He said he had rape phone sex fantasies. I told him you can’t force fuck the willing. I was trying to be cute and sassy. It backfired. He was determined to make me not want it. Determined to make me hate it. He succeeded. He was not alone. He brought friends. Horny men who needed a warm wet hole to destroy. It reminded me of my youth. Daddy never wanted me to enjoy sex. I never did when I was young. He succeeded. Years later, I became a pain slut. I embraced my youth. I have fucked men far meaner than daddy ever was to me. Men like Jack, who wanted to ruin my holes. Ruin any chance of an orgasm for me. He orchestrated the gangbang rape porn. I was wet when they fucked me with their cocks. That is when they switched it up. Determined to make me regret saying he couldn’t force fuck the willing, he picked up a big baseball bat and sodomized me with it until I was crying. His posse of horny monsters picked up various objects and fucked me harder. A baseball bat was mild in comparison. I got a wine bottle, a hammer, even a handgun shoved up my cunt and ass while men jacked off on my face. By the time they were done proving their point, I was coated in blood and cum. I was no longer willing.
Tis the Season to Make Snuff Movies
Most women are watching sappy ass Lifetime Christmas movies this time of year. Not me. I am watching and making snuff movies. I hate the holidays. The only thing I can tolerate are the crowded malls. And that is because crowded malls are perfect hunting grounds for sick bitches. The malls are crammed full of snuff victims. Pretty, vacuous and greedy little bitches who deserve to die run amok in malls across the US . Consumer culture obsessed brats who think the world revolves around them. I saw this posse of young mean girls. They were making fun of adults. They were scamming men out of money too. They were the kind of girls it would be fun to slaughter. Getting them away from the mall was easy too. I drove them willingly to their death. I told them I was a movie director and I was casting a horror movie that needed young girls. They ate up my lie because of their colossal egos. Once in my kill shack, I gave them drinks spiked with knock out drugs and I destroyed them. They weren’t passed out. There is no fun in that. Just subdued, so they would fight less. I like a little fight in them. They quickly realized I was a snuff porn director and they were my stars. I stripped them naked first. I enjoyed humiliating them like they did the women in the mall. I drew with a sharpie on their fat areas. I wrote whore on their foreheads and laughed at their flat titties and bald cunts. Eventually, I got annoyed with their whining. I killed them. Slowly of course. I wanted to enjoy their death. I made it painful, cutting their femoral arteries until they bled out slowly. RIP Mean girls. You were naughty bitches and Santa snuffed you out.
I love killing
I had a man come to me to kill his wife, he was tired of being a husband and father and wanted a new life financed by his wife’s insurance policy. He was a sick fuck too, he wanted to be there to watch it all go down but made to look like a victim so he wouldn’t end up prosecuted. So I waited until they were all sleeping and broke into their house. I held them at gunpoint and forced the wife to tie up the husband and then I fucked her up. I beat her unmercifully until she was too weak to resist and then tied her to the bed. I made sure that the husband was tightly tied and then went to go get their brat. I tortured that little slut in front of them until she was nearly dead and then I took that little bitch and shoved her back up inside her momma’s cunt. Of course I had to cut the bitch open to make her fit but that just helped me to kill her. She bled out on the bed dead with her brat shoved up her cunt and the husband couldn’t be happier. His dick was rock hard so I took advantage of it and rode that cock while he was all tied up. Then I beat him unconscious to make him look like a victim too and got the fuck out of there. He ended up with a huge payout and I got a nice fat check too, all and all it was a very successful night!
Thanksgiving Ass Rape Porn
Ass rape porn was how I spent my holiday. I owed this black guy money. He decided that unless I was his ass slave, I could not get any more coke. I need my coke, so I submitted. He has a huge black cock. The kind of cock that can ruin asses and pussies. I thought I could handle him. I have before. But it wasn’t just us. He had several other men with him. All black men who wanted nothing more than to fuck the shit out a druggy white whore. I needed coke though, so I was down to be used for a gangbang rape porn. I thought at most, I would be fucked for a couple hours. It was closer to a couple days. I missed Thanksgiving dinner. No one came looking for me either. I was getting stuffed with big black cocks. Stuffed in my mouth, stuffed in my pussy and stuffed in my ass. All at the same time too by multiple black cocks. My dealer told his friends to have seconds and thirds. I felt like a raw bird with gravy all over me. My asshole was sore. I was bleeding from being over fucked. I had a gallon of cum all over me too. I was a hot sticky mess. Eventually, they got tired and I was sent home. I got some coke, but I paid a high price. I could barely walk, and I missed Thanksgiving with my family. When I did get home, it was like no one even missed me.
Home Invasion Sex is so Hot Part II
So, at last blog we had invaded a home, tied up the perfect family, forced the teenage daughter to perform sex acts, killed her and left her dead bloody body across the table for all her family to see. I was thinking of torturing the little girl next but opted for the dad. The mom’s tear stained; petrified face was just to good to let be. So, we untied the dad and laid him in the floor for the entire family to see. We unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. I then positioned my pussy right above his face while I started playing with his cock. I told him to lick my pussy good. He was hesitant at first, but we put a gun to his son’s head and he quickly cooperated. Of course, his dick was soon rock hard, and I continued to lick, rub and suck it while watching the mom’s reaction. Dad was slacking in his clit licking so daddy pulled the hammer back threatening to shoot the sweet daughter. So, he started licking away like my clit was a lollypop. I told him how good that felt and directed him to stick his finger in my pussy and finger fuck me. He was quick to do that, and I secretly think he was enjoying it. I was watching the mom as I stuck her husbands cock deep in my throat. I directed the husband to stick another finger in my tight little ass. He did as told, and I swear he was loving it. I rode his face until I came all over it. That was more than he could control, and he came all in my mouth. The mom looked on in horror as I got up and walked towards her. I stuck my tongue in her mouth and delivered her husband’s cum right in her mouth while she sobbed uncontrollably. I’m thinking of getting her husband hard again and cutting that dick right off…………….