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Honey

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I hated malls growing up, and I hate them even worse now. There are so many stuck up cunts walking around with their latte’s and coach bags, really pisses me the fuck off. I only went there to upgrade my cell phone since it was the only store local to me, but that’s when it happened. This stupid cunt with her pink everything asked me why I was dressed like it was Halloween. Then those bitchy friends of hers all started laughing. They wouldn’t be laughing for long. I simply stared at her and asked her name. “Honey.” she said, hmm fitting.

I followed that rich cunt home and waited till the wee hours of the morning and rang the doorbell. What a dumb whore. I quickly subdued her and dragged her to my car. It was time for a trip to my Daddy’s farm. His honey bee farm. A place for bitchy “Honey” too!

She was still passed out when I slapped her awake. Oh that look on her face was sheer terror! She tried to struggle, but I had her tied to that utility dolly good! I ripped her nightgown off and I started painting her with pure honey. Oh what a sight. I poured it in her mouth, shoved it up her nose and shot it in her ass and cunt. There was this cute apparatus that I stole from my gynecologist.  You know the one that opens up your cervix? Mm hmm… those bees were gonna find treasure up in there! I put honey on this “Honey” treat all spread eagle like, honey dripping from her gaping cunt,  and her asshole. Hell I even shoved it in her ears.  Can you just imagine how loud and hungry those buzzers are gonna sound in her actual eardrum! Maddening I tell you! My cunt was getting wetter and wetter!

I wheeled in that screaming teen and the crowd went wild! I literally jumped up and down with excitement as this young meat was stung, stung, and stung again. You could see those winged devils crawling everywhere they found a taste of honey. Her bites eventually turning to oozing bloody welts. There were so many bees in her cunt, and down her throat. It was sheer magic.

I bet you would love to have seen this!

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Arousal

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I was recently asked by one of many sick adorable freaks who call me, if I ever get aroused.  This made me chuckle, of course I get aroused.  My arousal comes from things more along the lines of death, mutilation, torture, forced sexual situations, decay and all around heavy taboo fantasies dealing with depravity.  Meaning, the nastier the better.  By nasty I do not mean such cliche things such as “Oh, yeah face fuck me harder.  I love your cock in my sweet pussy.” I am referring to the nasty that swims inside the deep pools of the sexually insane mind.  Those  thoughts that form in the darkness of madness and are done with a happy heart.

However, if nasty to you involves a blow job where you release your nut paste into the back of My throat, then I implore you not to phone Me, as I am not into that type of thing and I find it very dull to say the least.  That does nothing for Me, it bores Me to tears.  I become aroused at the thought of skin peeling away from flesh, the high pitched screams of pain echoing through the alleyways in some low rent crack infested housing project.  I take pleasure in the pictures that stream before my mind’s eye where there is something frail and delicate tossed to the wolves of human cruelty then left to whimper until their mind can take no more and it shatters into psychosis. 

This is what arouses Me.  This is what I like.  This is your answer to the question you posed. 

 

Creep Up On Ya

What’s lurking in those deep dark shadows . . . distorted shapes that seem to be twisting around your ankles, and clawed hands that grab, the sharp fingernails digging in deep. Nightmares come from this inherent fear of the evil that lurks beneath the surface. Do you know what else nightmares are born from? Parties after dark . . . social hour. Everyone believes that more bodies means more safety. Isn’t that the idea behind the so-called “buddy system?” Haha. I know the truth.

More bodies just means more wicked fun. More sinister persuasion. More merciless fucking. All of those scantily-clad whores and drunken rich boys. Gyrating bodies and unsuspecting prey. The great thing about already being on a boat is the fact that there is plenty of rope lying around. This comes in handy when a sick, twisted slut like myself wants to tie up a couple of hos and man whores with tight, circulation deadening sailor’s knots. I like to maim penises. Some chicks like to tie hair bows, but I’m a little different. I especially love the feeling of a firm, juicy, cum-filled ball weighing down heavily in my hand. When the party guests wander off and leave their drinks unattended, I’m looming over the bar, shaking a little bit of magic potion in there to put them fast asleep.

Knock Knock

Rape phone sex fantasies RavenDarling little Angels, With pretty hate filled eyes,

Trained to gasp with pleasure, as men slip between their thighs.

Holding on so tightly, small hands upon his face

Never did the stupid fool consider the real price of this wicked place .

He grunts, groans and whispers, sick demented things

into soft, tiny ears, as they are forced down upon rusted bed springs.

When his  sack is empty, he pulls away to leave,

Until he feels that little tug, hard upon his sleeve.

For one forever moment, He shows a little love,

He reaches down toward his freshly soiled Princess, to give a swift  short hug.

She presses broken finger nails into his soft fat flesh,

She clings to her former lover as the other tasty young things

emerge to join in the mesh.

He tries to thrust her outward, push her hard away from his side,

the nails, they dig in deeper as her mouth stretches opens wide.

The others are upon him before he can fight back,

They are hungry little demons looking for an

after hard fuck snack.

You see this stupid piece of male meat walked into the place,

thinking it was your typical young girl whore house where he could just shoot his load upon a small little face.

She took his money gladly, then lead him down the steps,

Into the damp dim gloom, you could hear the little voices coming from each tiny room,

He picked the one he wanted, his cock already hard.

She smiled a crooked smile, then knocked upon the door,

it opened up silently, hardly scraping on the floor.

The little thing giggled, then laid down on the bed that was smelly and blood marred.

At first he didn’t notice how the blood was also on the wall,

Or how there were screams from other men echoing in the hall.

Now he is surrounded, brought down to the floor,

teeth, sharp and jagged keep going back for more.

Within a few horrific minutes, he isn’t there at all.

The sweet little evil one, in whom he plunged his cock,

licks off her sticky fingers, then awaits another knock.

 

The Soccer Mom

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Ahhhh.  The Soccer Mom.  The topic of many of conversation.  I fucking HATE Soccer Moms.  They for the most part are just slaves to their families.  To me slaves are to be abused, used, and then tossed aside when they are done being useful.  However, they can be used for other things.  Things that the common person would never think of using them for.

Take for instance Leslie.  Leslie used to live very close to me, her and her three little demons. I would see her loading them up into their minivan, yelling for them to hurry up, her looking like she had been tortured by a make up artist on crack.  She was just a fucking mess.  To top it all of, she was just a bitch.  She thought her little vagina bullets were the best things on earth.  The fuck they were.  Three tiny little bitches in training to be just like their Mother.

You know about my friend.  I have mentioned him so many times in my blogs before.  He was over when he heard Leslie screaming for her bitches to get in the damn van, they were late!  He started to laugh and told me he had an idea.  He stayed at my place until Leslie got home, as soon as she pulled up, he hauled ass over to her driveway.  I had no clue what the hell he was doing.  I saw him point at me in the window and Leslie waved at me.  Her idiot botched abortions started to run toward my place.  My friend was walking behind them with Leslie.

I opened the door and gave him a WTF look, he winked at me.  I just shrugged, as soon as the door shut he picked up the poker from my fire place and cracked Leslie across that back of the head with it.  The bitches started to wail.  He walked over to them and smacked them all across the face, they shut up pretty damn quick.  He looked at me and told me to help him.  We hauled the baby maker up the stairs, stripped her, tied her up, gagged her, then tied the wee bitches together and tethered them to the radiator.

Once the Soccer Mom woke up, it was torture time.  Have you ever smelled burnt flesh? The way his dick jumped when he held that knife blade against her skin right after he held the blow torch to it was amazing to watch.  When he was done there was no more Leslie, and her bitch babies were full of his cum, and full of his knife blade wounds.

Cruel Intentions

I’ve got a secret. Can you keep it? Sure, I’ve got a fucking rosary around my neck. I walk by all of those spoiled girly-girls all of the time and I just smirk at them. I’m a bitter bitch, but I know what’s up. When I get myself alone, I can always count on the special white stuff I store in my necklace. You want to puff a little bit of this powder, huh? Yeah, baby, I’ve got you covered. The two of us can have a lot of fun. First, I’ll do lines of this coke off your dick while you spank my cheek with it. Then we’ll really fuck a slut up. Have you ever held a tramp down and shoved stuff up her holes? I love to get my fist and punch them up there until they’re screaming for more. “Say your prayers, little girl!” we’ll shout at that whore. Then the two of us will bang her from every orifice she has. Messing up those holes, getting them nice and full of your cum. And when we’re done and need to dispose of the mess, I’ll take my rosary out and thank God Almighty for bringing us such a fun little fucktoy! Cum with me, baby, and we’ll go as high as the sky, screwing every dumb slut we run into on the way there.

Snow White and the Gang

Accomplice Phone SexIt’s just so fucking sweet how these cute little bitches love their Disney Princesses. I doubt they are ready for my version of a Disney Classic!

 

ONCE UPON A TIME there lived a sweet little Princess who was driving her Daddy crazy. She pranced around Daddy in the cutest little outfits that barely covered her tiny little ass. The King had a “hard” time controlling himself. How dare this little bitch tease him like that?!

SNOW WHITE AND HER GANG were infamous across the land for bringing about madness and mayhem wherever they went. Snow heard of a King in a distant land that was struggling with his desires and knew it was a job for her and the gang!

SNOW WHITE VISITED THE KING to turn him around to her type of thinking. She told the King how the Princess was practically begging for his cock and the King should take advantage of it while she was still nice and tight. Why wait for some fucking Prince to take the goods you worked so hard to take care of right??? It didn’t take much to convince him! Snow made plans to lure the sweet little Princess into a trap.

THE KING AND THE GANG waited in the Dungeon while snow made her way through the castle to the little bitches room. Of course the room was pink and girlie with tons of toys and stuffed animals spread about. The sweet little brat was sleeping soundly in her canopied bed. Snow smiled down at such an easy mark before shaking her awake. Snow told her that bandits had raided the castle and her Daddy was fighting them off with all his might. She told the girl they had to get somewhere safe and led her down to the dungeon. The King and the gang were hidden in the shadows when Snow walked the trusting little slut inside.

SNOW BOLTED THE DOOR and lit the torches.  The Princess found herself surrounded by naked dwarves with monster cocks! They tore her clothes off and laughed. The little bitch looked at Snow for help only to find Snow with her legs spread wide rubbing her cunt. The gang took turns on her sweet little face, skull fucking the little whore into tears. They blew their loads one by one. After Dopey was finished with her, he threw her onto a dusty mattress. That’s when she saw the King, coming out of the shadows, stroking his cock. Snow came to the girls side and whispered, “This is really gonna hurt!” The King smiled down at his little Princess as he groped her. Snow helped him rub his cock up and down her tiny little snatch before guiding his cock head into that sweet little honey pot. Snow stood behind the King grabbing the bitch’s legs and yanked her hard onto the King’s cock. The Princess screamed while the gang laughed and cheered the King on!

And they Fucked Happily Ever After. The End!

Frankly, I’m A Fucking Monster

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Everyone has a method–everyone. I don’t care if you’re a white collar professional, a bus boy at Denny’s, or a rich bitch with a trust fund stocked to the brim . . . everyone has a method. There’s just way too much stress in this world to take it like a fucking idiot. I don’t let anyone fuck with me. I’m the fucker. I’m the bitch. I’M the one who ruins and destroys people’s lives at the drop of a hat . . . and I’m the one enamored with Franklin Evan’s methods. Never heard of him? Haha. Boy, are you missing out. That stupid piece of shit is a goddamn genius.

“In the summer of 1872, 64-year-old Franklin Evans – aka the Northwood Monster – lured his adolescent grandniece, Georgianna Lovering, into the woods near her home, strangled her to death, then raped and sexually mutilated her corpse.

Following his arrest, he confessed to a string of unsolved atrocities, among them the random mutilation-murder of a physically deformed five-year-old girl he snatched from her New Hampshire home, the rape-murder of a 14-year-old schoolgirl in Maine, and the butchering of a 15-year-year-old Massachusetts girl, along with her 12-year-old brother who had witnessed the crime. He was eventually caught for his “unnamable and incredible crimes,” and “swung like a dog” in his execution.”

I get so pissing drunk, my ankles are bleeding from my heels and I don’t even fucking feel it. I’m feeling gleeful–feeling giddy. I’m going to squeeze a tramp’s throat til she ceases to breath. You wanna taste? Haha. Just you wait . . .

Last Mother’s Day for this Bitch!

Accomplice phone sex with StormThere’s this bitch that lives in my apartment complex. She’s always throwing the snide little comments about how I don’t have brats of my own. Like she’s queen of the world cause she has a snot nosed bitch running around. And it’s always the same thing close to Mother’s Day. Awwww she keeps forgetting I’m not a Mother I wouldn’t understand. I’m really fucking tired of her trying to make me feel bad, because the greatest thing she’s ever done in her life was have sex and pop out a little bitch. And this year she just caught me on the wrong fucking day. Now at first I was just getting kill the whore. I had it all planned out how I was going to torture her by ripping out her fucking teeth and her tongue. But then I decided the thing she fucking loves the most in this world was that fucking little snot nosed bitch, and if she lost her it would be far worse than killing her. She put all of her self worth in being a Mother. So I needed to show her that she was fucking nothing, worthless. So I waited for that little slut to go outside to play. Normally I plan these things better. This time I just fucking grabbed her and slammed her up against the wall. She was out like a light. I dropped the bitch in the car before anyone noticed, and drove to a friend’s house. Oh Martin is going to have so much fun with this little slut. He likes to torture little whores first. He fucks them and rips open every hole, and this time I loved watching that little slut take it. She begged for her mommy. She pleaded for me to help her. She screamed out in such beautiful anguish. I was even the one to strangle her little used up body. I left her corpse there with Martin. He will use her for a few more days before he feeds her to the pigs. And then I went home to watch the show. Her Mother screaming for her Panicked and crushed. I’m going to enjoy this for years. As she slowly loses hope. As she dies inside. She’ll never fucking have a happy Mother’s Day again.

Never Tease a Sadistic

 

torture phonesex angieWhen he called and asked if I would be his accomplice I didn’t even hesitate to say yes. He wanted to kidnap some brat that has been a prick tease for weeks now. He wanted to teach that little whore a lesson once and for all. He had several specific things he wanted to do with her and all of them were wicked and twisted and right up my alley. First we were going to beat her ass for being such a cock tease and then I get to hold her ass down while he lives out  his p rape fantasies on her, fucking every hole she has until she is horse from screaming and ripped wide fucking open. The more she screams the more severe the fucking will become. He has such a wonderful sense of fun! I can’t wait to help him torture this little prick tease and show her what happens when you want to be a naughty little girl. My cunt is aching to feel her flesh rip and tear as I beat the living fuck out of her and then hold her bloody little body down while he abuses every inch of her!