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Crimson Part 2

I always hate actually having to go and get my victims myself… the work it takes to grab them… the planning it takes… the time it takes. With all of the contacts I have one would thing that I would have no problem finding someone… anyone, to grab me a nice little tramp from a club or from a playground, but NO! I had to keep my fantasies and urges under control for 10 months until all the proper planning and stalking had been completed. None the less, here I am with the little brunette whore I picked up walking home from a nightclub with her friend… in the trunk of a modified cab car… with a chloroform soaked towel in her mouth. It’s been too long for me, I can already feel the excitement building between my legs as I park in front of an old, abandoned apartment building. I made sure to park deep in the parking garage under the apartments, it wouldn’t be good to have anyone see me dragging a limp body into an abandoned building after all. She was surprisingly light, and honestly I appreciated anything that made my life a bit easier. As we made our way into my dungeon I removed the towel from the cunt’s mouth and secured her to the hospital gurney in the middle of the cold stone room… tonight was going to be fun…TabooPhoneSexMagenta3

Hogs for a Hog

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Yes, I am a nasty bitch; so don’t think that I’m out to “right wrongs” after you read this.  It just happened; and, I still got the same thrill (okay, maybe more) from the blood and pain that I always do.  There’s a fraternity about a mile away from me; and, on one of my nightly strolls, I saw that it was lit up and loud.  That in itself was not unusual; however, I was curious at all the representations of hogs.  There were plastic hogs stuck in the ground, drawn hogs on banners, and even a mascot at the door.  It wasn’t until I watched who entered that I finally understood: the frat boys were bringing fat chicks back for a dance.  I bet they were competing for who could snag the biggest “hog.”  My malicious mind was already in overdrive.

I returned home for a couple of tools and had a few glasses of wine, enjoying myself…even laughing at my own wit.  I decided to walk back to the fraternity house; after all, I knew the stupid fuckers were incapable of holding their liquor all night.  This time, there were little paper scales littering the yard along with empty bottles and ribbons.  I almost snickered as I entered the house, looking at the stupid boys who had presented themselves to me.  Some were passed out in their own vomit; and, I thought about how they had mocked their dates for being vulnerable!

It was quite easy.  I doused them with a little extra chloroform; after all, they would bleed more because they had drunk so much.  Then, I took my scalpel and got to work.  First, I split the delicate skin of their penises; then, I peeled it back.  I chopped off their dicks, experimenting with scissors and bolt cutters.  The smell of blood finally started overpowering the smell of beer and piss.  After I had taken what had previously been their sausages, I hung them up over the mantle…where pictures of their dates had previously been.  I lined the chucks of flesh in order from largest to smallest.  I figured a few of the boys would live; and, when they saw it, they’d get a kick out of it!

The next day, I waited impatiently by my computer for news.  At first, people were saying that it was a serial killer who couldn’t stomach finishing the job; then, some people blamed feminists.  I don’t consider myself any kind of feminist; but, I will tell you…that shit was fun!

Bloody phone sex

Weekend Revenge.

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Matt, my cousin is an absolute A class jerk. He always has something smart to say. He’s always playing these cruel jokes on everyone. He’s always the one that’s laughing. Last weekend at the bbq, was the last time I fall victim to his fun and games. It’s pay back time. I intend to fuck him up so bad he’ll stop doing the shit. So it took me all week to plan this. I pretended to be a caller telling him that his name had been drawn at that stupid car show that he always goes to, and that he won! He was going to go on an expenses paid weekend long vacation to a nice cabin in the woods.

accomplice phone sexmonetta4Of course he had nothing better to do to come over and rub it in everyone’s faces. Oh I can not wait for this trip. I have camera’s set up in the cabin, everywhere. I have everything arranged for the weekend. When he first arrives he’s greeted to a nice secluded cabin in the woods. The cabin is fully stocked, food, beer and even some Mary Jane. All three his favorite things. I knew the first night he’d get a little shit-faced. That’s why I set up for my girl Terri to go to his cabin, and give him a massage, said it was included in the packet that car show purchased. He can’t turn down anything free. Haha.

 

She arrived right as he was a little tipsy. He let her in, I don’t think it had anything to do with that sexy outfit she had on. Her ass cheeks barely covered by the black dress. Her large tits popping out the top and 4inch heels. She gave him a massage that had he dick rock hard by the end. I don’t blame him, she had her tits all on him.. her cunt and ass constantly near his face rubbing his shoulders. there is not way he didn’t smell how wet she was.

She told him to flip over onto his back and started rubbing his chest and got lower and lower until her hands was wrapped around his cock stroking it. She climbed up on the table and straddled his face letting him lick her kitty while she played and sucked his cock. Once she came in his mouth she climbed onto his dick and started fucking him. Riding his cock fast and hard. Making him cum almost instantly. I guess he passed out from the excitement and beer.

accomplice phone sexmonetta1The next morning when he woke up he was strapped to the table and Terri had utilties laid out across his chest. She had a knife that she was slowly running along the underside of his chin.She had sand paper, tooth picks, tooth paste, cotton swabs and hot sauce laid between his legs. She started cutting his arms and sides. Not deep just flesh wounds. He started yelling curse words and calling her all kind of nasty names. All she could do was laugh. He looked at her and spit on her. Oh, no.. why is he trying to be a hard ass. All he did was make it worse for him, better for me. She said, “Hold on Matt, I’m bout to take you on a ride with the devil.” She grabbed his dick and started touching it. He can’t help it. It’ll still get hard, he can’t turn a woman down. When she get his cock erect she strapped it up so it couldn’t go down, hehehe. She grabbed the sand paper and started jacking his cock up and down. Damn I know that hurts! She stopped with the sand paper when she seen a little bit of blood. “Perfect!” She giggled. She grabbed the tooth paste and rubbed it In her hands  a little bit and grabbed his dick. ” Oh fuck it burns! Stop please wipe it off, please!!” Matt screamed. She stroked it harder and tighter. Then picked up the tooth picks and started running them across his cock, scraping them in circles. She even started sticking one in his dick. Matt was crying now and  she held the hot sauce and a cotton swab. She poured the hot sauce onto the cotton swab and stuck it inside his pisser.

 

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 I bet he thought that tooth paste burned.

 

Then the cabin door opened and in walked the beast walked in. Greg, Terri’s step brother slash occasionally lover. They cleared off Matt and strapped him on to the bed , spread out. Terri went across the room and was putting on a big strap on. Greg started stripping and they met in the middle, Matt. “Since you’ve been such a good boy, Matt, we have a treat for you.” Terri said as Greg grabbed Matt’s face. Terri climbed on top of Matt and slowly slid the strap on in his mouth. “What a pretty mouth you have Matty,” Greg said. Terri giggled as she said, ” that’s right suck on this cock matt. get it nice and wet for me.” After a little fight and force from Greg on Matt, he started sucking it. Once he got it lubed up, she started rammingi it down his throat. She pulled it out and went to the foot of the bed and lifted his ass up a little. ” Okay, while I’m about to fuck your asshole, you’re gonna suck Greg off until I said stop, and if you don’t,” She grabbed his cock an squeezed it, “there will be more of that!”

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She lined the tip of the strap on at his ass, she spit on them both as she started pushing it into his ass. He started screaming out and terri told greg to shut him up and greg shoved his cock inside his mouth. She fucked him deep and fast. Hard and slow. Pounding his ass until his past out and Greg came in his mouth. The untied him and cleaned up the evidence. I went to the cabin and checked out their work. Paid them and they went on their way. I wrote a note on the table beside the bed. And it said :

 

“Hope you enjoyed your weekend Matt. You be a good boy and let’s keep this between us or everyone will see the videos of your wild weekend. As always, your loving cousin, Monetta. xoxoxo” 

 

 I knew he didn’t know I had anything to do with it until I wrote that note. I wanted him to know it was me and that I bested him. I’m the cause of his pain and will always be that constant reminder of this weekend and that’s what I wanted. I left a still of one of the frames from the video of his sucking Gregs cock and Terri fucking him, just so he knew I was serious. I know I enjoyed his weekend.

 

Family Reunion

Taboo phone sex with StormI am very close to my family. Of course they don’t know how hard core I am. I have to play nice. And I hate playing nice! BUT there is nothing more important than family. I over look 90% of the CRAP they put me thru! I just smile knowing that I could kill them if I wanted. It is like my own inside joke. And it has always worked before! But that was before Christina came back from collage. She was always such a quite little thing. Never spoke much at all. Then she went to collage and everything changed. She took a bunch of psych classes and know thinks she knows EVERYTHING!! It is so annoying. She argues with everyone about everything. And then she talks down to you… Like you are to stupid to ever understand her. I was able to just walk away. Fuck the bitch life will give her a wake up call. BUT… Then she went after my cousin. Sammy is so cute! Just the sweetest little thing. She has a lisp and a limp. A car accident when she was little had broken her. But she is still my favorite. So sweet and innocent. I have always protected her. She deserves the best in life. So when I heard Christina telling Sammy how her lisp was all in her head. That she just wasn’t strong enough to deal with it. She took it even further to say how she knows how hard it can be..That Sammy had everything against her. She was just average intelligence and not so pretty. That was when I stepped in and told her to back the fuck off! Christina said she was just trying to help. But I wouldn’t understand that. Ohh I understand. That crazy bitch thinks she is better than everyone. And it is time to prove her wrong. I waited till 3 am and broke into her house. I had to be quite she is staying with her parents while she was in town. I had chloroform ready. And all I could think was how lucky this whore was!… She was family. Which meant I …shouldn’t kill her. She just needed to learn a lesson. She was out before she even knew I was in the room. I pulled my knife out and sliced right down her face. Nice and DEEP. And then pulled her tongue out and clipped a part of it off. I rolled her on her side. So she doesn’t choke on her own blood. And left her. Now the slut will know what it is like to be less than attractive and talk with a lisp. Of course she will suspect I had something to do with it. But she will never be able to prove it. Karma is a real BITCH.

Castration Phone Sex with Reagan * My Uncle returns

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My Uncle is a scum sucking pitiful hypocrite. Every word that comes out of his mouth is judgmental vomitous piss. I have cleaned more dignified phlegm off of my boots.

Growing up in my family was not filled with happy memories. I am sure I achieved my addiction to sadomasochism due to years of abuse. I learned quickly that love was something I was extremely disinterested in. I will not get into too much detail, but my Uncle hung around us rug-rats way too much. Being the youngest of five, I learned just how to avoid him if I could. He was drunk and on dope a lot. Most days a shower was the last thing on his agenda, and unfortunately his main agenda was to depredate my siblings.

It had been years since his memory contaminated my thoughts, than out of the blue there he was. I was surprised at how much rage I still contained for this piece of shit. He still smelled of piss, but I knew what had to be done. It was time to enjoy looking at his cock for once. I invited him in and let him believe that I loved my sweet old Uncle.

Once I had him downstairs, I bashed his head in when he was bent over to take off his pants. Ha! He thought I wanted his pathetic vomit? During that sweet moment of satisfaction, he moaned like a goddamned pig as I sliced the meat between his balls and cock, and in one swift moment his shame came out of his almost dilapidated dick.. spasm after spasm.. blood and cum.

He thought I was going to stop the bleeding I think, cause he begged me. Funny how the tables turn.

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Crimson Part 1

Crimson. My favorite color. It’s such a sweet and satisfying feeling; coming home from a long night of stalking and playing, covered in the sticky life liquid. The fear in their eyes is just as sweet. The fear is half the fun after all; look in that little cunts eyes as I grab her from the street into a dark alley. She was walking home with her friend, coming home from a nice night at a local club. Neither was drunk, just a bit tipsy… but oh how lovely would the brunettes white tube dress look after it was stained red with her blood and black with my sin. I didn’t even give her time to scream… As soon as I grabbed her I had shoved a towel covered in chloroform in her mouth and forced her into the back a a cab car I had modified. The only door that would open was the driver’s door, all the others had been welded shut. The windows could not be rolled down, and I had made sure that the windows were tinted dark as the night itself. I had my dungeon all set up for us, it is going to be a very fun night…

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Taboo Phone Sex: Horror Movie Night Gone Wrong with Cassandra

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One night, many years ago, I was sitting on the couch with a male friend of mine watching a horror movie: “Candyman.” It was pretty scary to me at the time. I commented to my companion that I thought the idea of summoning a dead evil spirit who would control and own you was kinda hot; especially if a big black evil spirit. Well my date did not like that at all. Not sure if he got jealous because I was hinting that I wanted big black cock. Next thing I know he is yanking me by the hair and saying my name  over and over in a creepy voice like in the movie. Then he starts to drag me through the house. He throws me down into the basement and locks the door. What seems like hours later, he comes down, strips me naked and ties me up. When I start to scream he puts a ball gag in my mouth just like The Candyman did to some blonde in the movie. He then shows me a hook like the Candyman sports. My eyes get real big and I fear he is gonna ram it up my ass or something. He just kept saying my name “Cassandra, Cassandra, Cassandra, Cassandra, Cassandra.” It was like he was taunting me. I was his prey, his victim. I had no idea when I came over to watch a movie with him that he had a dungeon in his basement. I could see torture devices, bondage equipment, sex toys galore… He knew what he had planned when he invited me over.

I was tied up to a bench for hours.  His Candyman hook used to cut my back, rip my ass open and cut my breasts. Just like the Candyman, he said, “Be my victim.” I could see he was obsessed with horror movies. I saw a Freddy Krueger glove, a Jason hockey mask, a mask and knife like Michael Meyers, a Scream mask,  a chainsaw… I was in a horror obsessed serial killer’s dungeon. Is that what he does? Invite a hot woman over for a scary movie then kill her like the madman in the movie?

I could not talk because he gagged me just like the Candyman did. But my head was racing… I wanted to escape but I was tied tightly and mutilated.  I tried to escape somewhere in my head to forget the pain, but he kept cutting my back, torturing my ass, ripping my flesh; there was no mercy. As blood was gushing down my back, I felt his cock ram into my ass. He was turned on by the blood, turned on by my gaping flesh, turned on by my pain. He said in a creepy voice as I gasped for life,” They will say that I have shed innocent blood. What’s blood for, if not for shedding?”  I prayed for death to take me

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Bloody Phone sex with Blair: Be Careful What You Eat

bloody phone sex torture pain slutMy Master thinks I am getting too fat. He hid all the food and is trying to starve me to death. He keeps me  under lock and key in the house. Well today, I couldn’t take it any more as the pain from hunger was just unbearable.  I ransacked the house for anything I could find. And under my Master’s bed I found a case of baby food. I was starving. I opened a bottle and starting emptying it into my mouth. But wait, it was crunchy and within minutes I started bleeding. WTF? There was ground up glass in the jar. I was eating glass. Did Master know it was there and this was a test? Or was it some fluke, some manufacturing flaw? I got scared and I was in pain; but I had to clean up the mess I made and try to make things look like I wasn’t there or Master would be very angry.

My lips and tongue were cut but I stopped the bleeding and thought Master would not know. But he knew the moment he came home I had been a bad girl and slapped me hard across the face. He then grabbed my hair and pulled me hard out to the garage. He put my chains on  and began yelling at me. I had failed his test. He knew I was a weak bitch who could not be trusted so he put glass in the baby food jars and hid them. If a weak bitch, I’d get my comeuppance. I tried to apologize, beg for another chance to be a good slave. Too late, he began spoon feeding me the food with crushed glass. Master made me chew the glass and swallow it. Blood was spurting out my mouth. I kept crying and pleading but he just kept spoon feeding me crushed glass and strained peas. I could taste the blood from my cut tongue, cut lips, cut throat, cut esophagus… I was making gurgling sounds there was so much blood.

 Master was smiling as more blood poured out my mouth. He just kept saying eat up bitch. If you are so hungry, then eat up. I even vomited up bile and blood and he just laughed. He said you think this hurts bitch, wait till you shit it out tomorrow. I had not thought of that. The glass would shred my ass and my intestines. I’d rather starve to death slowly and painfully than to die like this. I will never eat without permission again Master.

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Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Tiny Victim In A Bikini

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“Can you put this on?” He asked as he handed me this retched piece of pink shit.  I just looked at him and gave him the finger.  He laughed and said, “Come on Indigo, humor me.”  He threw it to me.  I just looked at it.  It made me ill to see the color. PINK!  It is the ugliest color on the face of the planet.  Only prissy faglets and stuck up bitches wear this color. I am neither of the two.

He started to walk out the door and told me that he wanted to see me in it.  He had a surprise and it wouldn’t be much of one if I didn’t get the bikini on.  I went into my bathroom and swore as I put the damn thing on.  I looked ridiculous in the thing.  I would have to smudge my body with fire to get rid of the total puke factor when I took it off just to make sure no residual pink shit was left on my skin.

I heard the front door slam, then the distinctive sound of a hard slap.  I ran out of the bathroom and he was hovered over the couch hissing words at something.  I walked around the couch and there it was.  In almost the same damn bikini I had on.  I gave him a quizzical look and he just smiled at me.  I told him that I didn’t appreciate him bringing his playthings to my home, and he knows it.  He just waved his hand at me in a dismissive manner and told me that this was just some harmless fun.

He told me to stand in front of it.  I did so.  It had a tiny trickle of blood seeping from the corner of it’s mouth.  You could tell it had been crying a lot, and you could also see the slap mark across it’s face.  He sat down and said, “Go on, touch it.”  I moved my hand to it’s long hair, and it tried to fucking bite me!  He laughed so damn hard.  This made me pissed.  He knew that it would do that.  I walked over and punched him hard in the arm.

It made a run for the back door and he tackled it.  It’s head made this awful crunch noise as it hit the hard floor.  He kicked it right in the stomach.  It started to groan, then he leaned down close to it, smiled and said, “Awww come on sweetie, it’s not so bad.  Look at her over there, she is wearing the same thing you are, twins! I told you I knew someone who had the same bikini as you, and that’s why you came with me isn’t it? To meet the other girl that had on the same thing as you?” With that he yanked it up by it’s throat and my tiny little twin began to fight for her life.

Such soft skin…

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We make the perfect pair; the most dynamic duo this world has ever seen! Your charming good looks draw those poor, ignorant sluts in and by the time the sun rises we’re dancing among the crimson stained dungeon walls. I have no problem waiting for you to bring them back to me, I know how much the chase excites you. I can see the excitement in your eyes as you drag the little whore by her arms into the last space she’ll ever see. I can’t help but start to feel wet as you secure her to the metal exam table in the middle of our little sanctum. Poor thing; she has no idea that no one will ever hear her screams through the soundproof walls. Why don’t you sit back and watch; you worked so hard to acquire the little tramp and you deserve spectacular show for all your hard work and planning. The excitement in your eyes grows as I slowly take a scalpel from the instrument tray and begin to slice the girls smooth, flat stomach… Her skin is so soft that my scalpel glides through it like soft, warm butter. I would love to hear your thoughts on our latest little specimen, we have as long as we want with her after all.