I went to a party last night and got really, really fucked up… so fucked up that I don’t really remember all of what happened while I was out. I know that I must have had a lot of fun though, because I woke up covered in blood and there was some dead whore on the floor next to my bed. She was all fucked up, cut up and covered in cum so there were guys here too at some point, I just wish that I knew who they were so I could get filled in on exactly what I did! Oh well, I am sure someone will be calling me to tell me how twisted and fucked up I got last night… while I wait for that I have a mess I need to clean up. This bitch bled everywhere, I am going to be scrubbing all day to get rid of it all but it’s all worth it in the end. I know that last night was a blast even if I can’t remember it!
Tag: Torture phone sex
Russian Roulette Cock Sucking
If having a knife pressed to my neck wasn’t torture enough the last time he fucked me. Try having a gun pressed to the back of your head while concentrating on taking a cock down your throat. I was so fucking nervous as he kept saying just one slip up the wrong way. And I could end your fucking life. I was scared shitless that if I was to make him cum and he had his finger on that trigger it was all over for me. He would be lost in a euphoric climax and not realizing that gun was still in his hand loaded and pressed against my head. But then again I think it’s exactly what he intended to do. He could have cared less if he blew my brains out while i had his cock stuffed down my fucking mouth. I don;t know why I keep letting myself fall victim to his sick and demented games. But honestly it’s all I know. I couldn’t function living any way else. I felt his hand begin to tremble as he shoved my mouth down with his other hand. Making me swallow every inch of his dick. Eventually his balls we pressed against my chin and I felt my airway cut off. I struggled beneath his gun filled hand trying to move just the slightest so i could gasp for some air. And then it happened. I thought I’d seen my life flash before my eyes. I started to get dizzy as I was choking and puking at the same time while his cum burst in my throat. I thought any second now my life is going to end. It was a sick and twisted version of russian roulette. Just waiting for his cock to blow not knowing if that gun was going to follow right behind.
The stomp of sweet revenge
Revenge is mine, sayeth Natasha. Oh, I do love me some revenge. I was never one to believe in Karma. I am Karma and I will get you personally. I remember well my favorite revenge scenario. He was a cheating bastard. He fucked me and my best friend, telling each of us that we were the only one. I was young and stupid but we figured it out. She and I got together and arranged for him to meet us. I hid, all dressed up like a dungeon mistress. She asked him why he lied to us and when he lied again, I walked out. His face turned all white as I slapped the cuffs on him. We led him to the basement where we took turns kicking him in the balls. He was bawling and begging. I remember how wet my pussy got. We didn’t kill the miserable jerk but by the time we were done with him, he would never fuck anyone again. Now that I’m older, however, I don’t feel the same. If you fuck me over, you die. Plain and simple. Slowly, painfully, and with lots of blood.
Sex with dead bodies
I was on vacation in Mexico and I met some very nice people outside of the resort I was staying in. They always say don’t go outside of the resort but I’m a curious one who likes to explore and meet new people. I was in the car with four other people and I noticed that we kept getting further and further away from my hotel. I didn’t ask where we were going since everyone was rather quiet and I felt uncomfortable. After awhile the car finally stopped and we all got out. I noticed a foul smell in the air. I looked around me to see a huge pit, I got closer to the pit and looked down. I saw dead bodies- men, woman, wee ones. I immediately tried to run but on of the guys caught me off guard and tripped me. I fell to my face and had the dirt fly in my eyes. I tried to plead them to let me go and to please not hurt me. They mocked me and laughed. They grabbed me and through me down next to some already deceased bodies. I panicked, the men held me down and took turns forcing their cocks inside me. I had gravel and dirt in unspeakable places. They were thrusting hard and fast in all of my holes, ripping them apart. I tried to struggle away from them, but my little body and strength was no match. They laughed and took turns fucking the dead bodies around me. The took me by my hair and made a slice at my neck with their dull knife. I felt blood rush down my tits and torso. They started putting their dicks in every hole of mine. My pussy, ass, mouth, and the slit in my neck were filled with dicks. They pounded at my holes until my body became lifeless. Just another body to go in their pit.
He Looked Right Through Me
I saw him across the room and my body reacted with out my permission. He was dark and brooding and his eyes had a red glow. I could feel the heat of his stare and the evil in his eyes had me excited beyond belief. I was drawn to his bad boy appearance and the way he carried himself screamed “I am dangerous” I tried to stay away from him but it was useless. By the end of the night I was in his arms and when he kissed me and bit my lip so hard he drew blood and laughed as he licked it off my mouth, I almost came on the spot. He took me home and ripped my clothes off savagely. He bit every inch of my body and drew blood every time he bit down. Looking in the mirror at all the little drops of blood, I had to run my hands over myself and smear it all over me. I knew I had met my match and couldn’t wait to get back to he bed where he would take me with out regard to anything but savage lust.
Friday the 13th Playtime
Friday the 13th. My favorite day of the year when freaks like me can run free and commit crimes. Hey, everyone expects the evil ones to be out tonight and who is more wicked than this teen torture slut? Gonna find me a nice victim, maybe some drunk who staggers off into the dark. Sex doesn’t matter. I’ll entice him with my charms, my tits, and promise of some pussy. Men are soo easy. Then it’s off to my place for some hardcore CBT and castration fun. I’ll get that dick nice n hard before I slaughter it. Makes it so much more bloody that way. I’ll flog that cock, beat it until it spurts blood before chopping it off and feeding it to the dog. No one pays attention to screams on Friday the 13th. So before you decide to go out and play tonight, say a prayer for your own soul. Because if I am the one to find you, I will show no mercy and no amount of begging will make me spare your worthless carcass. Only the coyotes will know what happened to your body, and they will never tell.
It’s Time
Nine months ago I bought a breeding whore. He was sick of her smart ass mouth and attitude so he sold her to me. I didn’t know the little bitch was pregnant when I bought her but I should have known. It has taken every bit of will power in me not to really fuck her up over the months. I have kept her naked and worked her from sun up to sun down. True to form her attitude and mouth have over ridden her spanky ass almost daily. Several times I have had to temper her punishment waiting for the big finish. I have watched as her belly has stretched and her tits have swollen making her nipples huge and dark brown. She is in labor as we speak. Watching her face contort in pain with each contraction is making my cunt so fucking wet. I can’t wait for the blood and afterbirth. Once that little brat gets here the real torture will begin. I have so much in store for her and her little fucking brat. her breeding days are over. In fact snuffing two for the price of one and shutting her smart ass mouth once and for all is going to be the highlight of my day.
Forced Gangbang
I went to a Friday the 13th themed party last night, it was filled with all kinds of creepy stuff and everyone there was dressed up like it was Halloween, there was blood and gore everywhere. I was having so much fun but after I had been there for a little bit, everything just went hazy and dark. I don’t know exactly what happened but I guess someone must have slipped me a roofie because when I woke up I was right in the middle of a crowd of naked horny men! Somehow I ended up the star of a nasty gangbang and I was tied to the bed so there was nothing I could do about it! All my holes were stuffed full, I was bleeding and couldn’t hardly breathe there was so much cock and cum fighting their way down my throat, I really thought I was going to die! I must have passed out then because next thing I remember I was laying barely dressed on the ground in front of my apartment door. I know one thing for sure… I won’t be going to any more Friday the 13th themed parties!
Sick Ass Rape Porn Torture
Ass rape porn starlets you would think could handle anything, right? I have had so many things shoved up my ass, I make proctologists blush. Seriously, guys love to sodomize me with fists and all sorts of things not designed for ass play. I thought there was nothing that could shock me until I met Peter, a Goth Master at a Marilyn Manson show a couple weeks ago. One of the sickest masters I have ever encountered. He stripped me naked. He beat my ass with a leather belt for hours. Not just any belt either. This one had a huge belt buckle with spikes that with every whack got embedded in my ass, making it bleed. That was just foreplay for master. Seeing my ass turn to raw hamburger meat before his eyes, just made him hard. He force fucked my ass for a good half an hour using my blood as lube before the real fun started for him.
He blind folded me so I would not know what was coming. I could never have imaged what was next. I felt a cylinder type object inserted in my ass. Plastic by the feel, wide by the pain. I heard strange noises, which freaked me a bit. Then the real fear set in as I felt live things going into my stretched out ass. Something with claws went first. Maybe a rat or mouse. It started using my asshole as a habitrail. Little claws tearing my flesh from the inside. Then nibbling started. Master giggled. I cringed in pain and fear. That was nothing to what came next. Slimly things that wiggled in my bloody gaping asshole. Worms, slugs, maggots…. not sure which, maybe a combination of all three. Master laughed harder as I puked and cried. Then suddenly, he yanked the tube out and bound my ass cheeks together so what was inside my ass had to stay there. For hours, I was bound with creatures roaming free in my ass, eating my intestines, shitting and pissing inside me. It seemed like an eternity until Master let me shit the creatures out. I puked again. I could not believe what was coming out of my ass. I am scarred for life, physically and mentally. Think you can top Peter in the sick department?
Friday the 13th is going to be FUN!
Do you know what this Friday is? Only my favorite fucking day ever… Friday the 13th! So many people are scared of that day, as if they will burst into flames if they so much as walk out their door! I find it hysterical myself but since so many people are so superstitious I figured I may as well have some fun right? I picked the craziest bitch I know, this chick is the most superstitious person I have ever met, this bitch freaks out if she spills the salt, she never walks under ladders and she is planning on staying inside under her bed covers all day Friday. That works for me because I am going to break into her house and make all her bad luck delusions become reality! I am going to fuck this bitch up, by the time I am done with her she will be in pieces… spread all over her apartment… and quite dead. Guess she is right to be scared huh?