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Gothic Phone Sex Queen Ivy

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She tied me up in a way that I didn’t even know a bitch could be tied up. I couldn’t move. This lesbian Goth fuck slut is going to give me a run for my money I see. I’m not going down without a fight though.  She wants me to submit to her. Maybe I will for a minute that is until I get a chance to munch on her magic carpet. When I get face down in her spread eagle she will bitch up and there will be no domination left. Sink my teeth into her sensitive clit, let’s see how big and bad she is now… next is her nipples if she doesn’t untie me. She will wish she stayed home in her oneiz tonight. I’m the queen of the Goths right now and nothing can stop me. I’m going to ruin her pretty black eye shadow when I stuff my huge rubber cock in her throat. Her eyes will water and bulge out from gagging so much. I wonder what I shall do next, this bitch needs to be punished. Should I stuff this metal rod up her pussy or ass? Either way after she bleeds all over it she will be licking it clean. I’m taking over this dungeon bitch, and there isn’t anything that can be done about it. Deal with it.

Submit To Me

I get such intense pleasure knowing that my body seduces and entices you beyond all reason and control.

I’m always prowling for new, fresh meat to devour and finding a worthy partner to partake is a welcome adventure.  Finding that certain someone who enjoys all those evil, dark and twisted pleasures of the flesh as much as I do isn’t difficult to find.

I have a never ending supply of fuck ready cocks needing my special brand of  guidance and I indulge in feeding off my prey.

You too are searching for me aren’t you? You need a wicked, sadistic Mistress like me to overtake you; mind, body and soul.

Submit to me and I will give you exactly what it is you desire; to be controlled, dominated and possessed by your deviant Mistress.

I know all those deep, dark, evil fantasies you obsess over, the very thought of it makes your cock twitch and your heart beat faster

. You actually feel relief when you finally let yourself relinquish your control over to me, and you hear my sultry, hypnotic voice in your head like a mantra.

You will never have a more intense, erotic or sensual experience than you will share with me, but remember only if you’re truly ready to give me complete submission. Are you ready to begin and show me just how devoted you are to your erotic, sensual Mistress.

Jade’s A Lady Killer…

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Get on the floor bitch it’s a stick up. Those might not be the last words you hear but the end is near honey, believe me. See I don’t have any good left in my rotten heart. I’m all about snuffing bitches and fucking bitches before I snuff them. You want me to show you how I can capture, kiss and kill a bitch and still have her begging at my feet for me to fuck her again? It’s all true I promise. I’m a lady killer. I have gotten so addicted to this shit. I have to feed my cravings at least twice a week to stay sane. And even when I’m not out pussy patrolling, I’m at home thinking of different ways to snuff a bitch out. I like to be creative. I’m no average stab and go type of artist. I like to put on a show and if ever I get caught, I want the story to be epic! I want them to be like, this crazy ass bitch… She did what?! And when I’m all tucked away in my cell. I’ll have doctors doing research on my twisted brain. They’ll say, this slut is disturbed.

The Flip Side

snuff phone sexNow all you guys know I am not submissive, oh HELL no.  I do not believe in being someone’s bitch.  However, over the last couple of days a certain someone has phoned me.  They told me they wanted to ‘use’ me.  I said, “Use Me, how?”  They explained a little bit, and I thought, “Okay, what the hell, might be fun.”  So I ran his information, and off we went.

It went something like this.   I have a friend Jocelyn (actual real life friend, whom I actually hate, but whatever), who loves the pipe.  She takes me to her dealer’s place, he tosses a few bags of Happy Dust onto the table, and even sparks us up.  All is well and good, I start to feel good, Jocelyn is feeling good, EVERYBODY is feeling good.  Then, he puts some good ole Hera in it too, and sparks it up for me.  Now I don’t do Hera, only Happy Dust, so I was like, “What the fuck is going on?” Because the effects are almost immediate.  Dude slips me the Chocolate Rock and my skin starts to fucking itch. 

Before I know what the hell is happening, Jocelyn (whom I fucking cannot stand) is fucking making out with me. I’m almost fully undressed, and I have this guys dick buried inside me, but because I’m so fucking elevated, I’m just like, “Oh, this is nice.”, and laughing and shit.

Then this Dude tells Jocelyn to off me while he cums.  What…the…fuck! 

Anyway, the call was actually fun, I had a great time with it.  The next day we do another call, and it’s a continuation of the one we did the day before.  It was some pretty fucked up stuff, but again, I had a great time with it.  I think this is the only time I will be in any form ‘submissive’ because honestly, I just don’t do submission, it’s not for me, but being that the fantasy was so super jacked up, it worked out fine.

Please take note though.  I do NOT do submissive calls, only with this guy because, well, the story line was fucking amazing.  So do not call me up, and want me to crawl to you, because that won’t fucking happen, and I will politely direct you to someone else.  Well, at least as politely as I can. lol

St. Valentine’s Day Slaughter

Accomplice phone sexSt Valentines Day is a day for lovers, well maybe for the rest of the pathetic world.  I think St Valentines Day is for something much more intimate than that.  When I saw the two of you in the old abandoned cabin, my cabin, the cabin where I go to be by myself to work, I was furious.  I’ve been coming to this cabin for years, and I’ve ever seen anyone else here before.  As I approach the window I see the two of you naked as you have her pressed against the wall.  I can see your cock is thrusting in and out of her as you try to fully consume her.

I walked in the door just as you came inside of her, and the look of fear on her face when she saw me made my pussy so wet.  I watched as you dropped her and approached me, grabbing a nipple and kissing me deeply.  I kept my eyes on her while we kissed, awe, the pain she was experiencing at this moment was palpable, erotic, sexy and motivating for me.  I grabbed your cock and felt this bitch’s juices all over you and became irritated.

I walked over to her, picked her up by her hair, and punched the bitch in her face.  I tied her to the table and cinched her down so tight her arms and legs were being cut into by the rope.  She stared blankly off into nothing as you fucked me on top of her.  I could feel her body tensing up as you rammed your cock deep inside me.  I turned around and wrapped my hands around her neck.  As your thrusts became harder and harder, my grip on her neck became stronger and stronger.  She gurgled in her last breath as you made your final thrust into me.  You came so hard as you watched the life leave her body, it was quite an amazing experience.  I knew you would love this if you only gave it a try, and your cock just confirmed that!

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Trinket

The call to prayer split the early morning haze, bringing the faithful out of their beds and to their knees to worship.  People like I do not pray, at least not to the Islam god.  I opened the doors to the balcony and studied the sight before me.  The smells that met Me were a mixture of strong coffee, strong tea, spices, dirt and sea.  It was sweet, dank, salty, moist, hot, and pungent.  All the while holding within it the scent of a promise of a new shopping excursion to find Myself My first Turkish trinket.

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I stepped out into the already crowded street, only to find Myself besieged upon by the Street Vendors.  They will approach anyone whom they know are not Turkish.  They are annoying to say the least.  I told the first one loud and clear, I’m not buying anything from someone who smells like they live in a shit hole.  He made a face and scurried away.  I am pretty sure he said some not so nice things about Me, but I really do not care.  Almost shoulder to shoulder with the crowd I made My way to the Grand Bazaar.  It was still early, so I decided to lean against a wall to hone in on any potential trinkets.

Bloody Phone Sex

As the noise and crowd grew larger and louder I found Myself at a disadvantage.  There were just to many people around to pick out one.  I was sorely disappointed, until I remembered that a trip to Aya Sofia just might be the place to find what I was in search of.  Knowing that the driving situation in Istanbul is horrid, I walked.  I took in all the sites there were.  Dark eyes looked at Me atop veils placed over women’s faces, I couldn’t help but be mesmerized by this.  Why should a woman cover up what is their beauty?  Not that it matters anyway, these people mean nothing to Me.  I opened the door to Aya Sofia and instantly it stopped Me dead.

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The early morning sun was streaming through the windows, casting magnificent colors upon the floor.  This was a Masterpiece, true, peaceful beauty, and then I saw My trinket.  She was gazing up at the dome, taking in all that it offered.  She was not paying attention to anything around her.  I stepped toward her and made small talk.  She explained to Me that this was the first time for her being in the city.  I asked her if she would like to join Me in My wanderings.  She accepted.

violent phone sexThe sun is now setting over the city of Istanbul.  I can hear the chattering of the people below, as they make their way home, or out to enjoy the night.  I open up the doors to My balcony, allowing the pungent smells to waft their way into the room.  I look down at the bed.  The sheets are no longer there, they have been wrapped around My trinket.  She was so trusting, so naive, so willing to try.  She failed. Now, as I stand here, watching the hot sun dip below the horizon, I can only wonder, if the same orange, yellow glow is making the blood upon my skin look just as breath taking as sunset which is painting the sky.

It’s Hunting Season

torture phonesex angie01I woke up long before the sun came up. Excitement running through my body like small jolts of electricity. In the dimly lit room I cleaned my gun and sharpened my arrows for the hunt. I find conventional hunting very boring. You know the macho men that like to hunt deer and hog and all other sorts of wild life. Please these are unintelligent animals that can not out think you, there is no challenge there. That is why once a year I have my own hunt. He has been in my basement for two weeks now. I have kept him well fed so that he is not at any disadvantage what so ever. he will be at the top of his game and provide a challenge for me. My cunt is dripping with anticipation, he is a scraping man, strong and he knows his way in the wilderness. But he is no match for me. I released my prey 25 minutes ago, naked with nothing but his wits to guide him. I will give him five more minutes then I will track him and the game will begin. As the time grows closer, my cunt is becomes wetter, quivering with the thrill of it all. He will try to out smart me, his survival depends on it. He will try, but he will not be successful. I have never lost his game. Of course IF he can make it to the edge of my land without being taken down, he will survive the hunt. I can feel the pleasure of the kill already. i will take him down with my bow, an arrow to the leg to wound him first, allowing him to run a little more, his heart pounding with fear and pain. I will track him while he is wounded, dipping my finger in his trail of blood and licking it off, making the game a bit more fun as I toy with him. Eventually i will run another arrow through one of his arms, causing more fear and pain as he realizes his chances are diminishing. I will only shoot him if he is close to winning, if not he will die a slow death as my arrows pierce his flesh until he falls, unable to go on. Then I will put the last arrow in a lung and sit at a distance, fucking my over excited cunt, rubbing my swollen clit, waiting to cum as he takes his last breath. It will be the perfect kill and another trophy for my wall.

Bye Bye Bitch!

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That little slut had no idea what was about to happen. But I bet you know. Party girls should probably be more careful. She was drunk off her ass and her big breast kept falling out of her tight low cut dress as she danced around. I had to have her. Luckily for me it was way too easy. One accidental run in at the ladies room and two compliments later this little slut was face deep in my pussy and we were still at the club. She wasn’t half bad either. I took her to my play room so we could finish what we started. When we got there our clothes didn’t make it to the bed. We fooled around a little and I went to make her another drink. Only this time it had a little something special in it. It made her extremely horny and I got to enjoy every minute of this high. I had to check and see if she swallowed my sweet cum muffin. I was so caught up in the pleasure that I didn’t even notice that her head was lifeless laying on my snatch. I guess the drug worked. Bye bye bitch.

Mindgames with the little brats….

I am trying to look into different ways to take advantage of the little brats that I babysit.  Bondage, force, manipulation, drugs and alcohol are all cool, but I figured it is time for a change:

So, I am learning about and practing hypnosis now.  It is a way to get these little sluts to willingly submit to being used as rape fantasy fuck toys for your hard cock.  It works pretty well.  They do what I tell them to and turn into willing little whores while you fuck the hell out of their tight little holes.  It always turns me on, watching you stretch open their tiny fuck holes with your hard, strong cock.  I fuck my tight, bald pussy and cream all over myself when I watch you use those little sluts.

Medical Advances in Cock and Ball Torture

I know someone who loves to have his cock and balls brutally abused.  I had good fun with the motherfucker the other day!  I recently ordered an examination table, online (with stirrups), used for gynecological exams.  Since this fucker loves pain, I performed the procedure without anesthesia (HAHAHA)!  I laid my guinea pig on the table and put his feet in the stirrups-just like a bitch, getting ready to give birth.  This fucker gave birth to pain (HAHAHA)!  I put on my goggles-grabbed my cigarette lighter and began to burn off the motherfucker’s pubic hairs (I always told the bitch to shave)!  He screamed, cursed, and cried as he smelled the scent of his burning hair and flesh.  Next, I wrapped barbed wire around his balls-cutting into the flesh.  There was so much blood from the cuts made by the wire into his ball sack, that I used it as lubrication for my fingers as I finger fucked his asshole with 1-2-3-4-then 5 fingers….eventually forcing my fist inside of his ass, as I tightened the barbed wire around his testicles-yanked his dick shaft, and flicked the lighter on the head of his cock.  I cooked the meat until it turned brown (HAHAHA).  All the while, the motherfucker screamed at the top of his lungs and tried to get off of the table (but he was strapped down and couldn’t escape)!  Before now, the fucker said he loved CBT!!!!!  Next, I took a pair of scissors and repeatedly stabbed his shaft and stopped once the final thrust ripped though the flesh of his shaft.  I left the long scissor in his cock and told him to look at it, as he screamed his head off.  He began to perspire-uncontrollably and I put the heat of the lighter against the scissor blade that was sticking through his cock, and let it get scolding hot until it cooked his dick-from the inside out! (HAHAHA).  Don’t ask for CBT if you can’t handle it!!!!