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So my mom is at it again having random men spend the night. I do not even know where she meets these men. I go to sleep in my room and I am always woken up with a  hard cock pressed against my lips. I do not even get a chance to scream because their cocks quickly penetrate each hole and they do not even hesitate to cut off my air by either choking me or shoving their dicks so far down my throat that it clogs up my wind pipe.

Well on this particular night, the man my mom brought home, snuck into my room like they always do. He has a big knife though with him. He told me he was going to make me scream. He also told me he was going to make me a bloody mess that got her holes stretched to their limit. I was lucky- he proclaimed. I of course asked why and pleaded for him to spare me.

He had no mercy and told me with deep black eyes that after he gets done fucking me, he is going to slowly watch the life drain out of my eyes. I am lucky because this will be my last memory, of some man wanting to fill my holes. I will be used up and in desperate need to be discarded of. I wonder if I can do anything to convince him other wise.

Sadistic Easter

bondage phone sexYou had to be sick to use a holy holiday to fuel your sadistic pleasures. Yet, that is exactly what you’ve done. For days you kept me locked in a cage suffering, giving only water and bread for nourishment. Occasionally, you would open my cage to feed your own pleasure. Once stuffing your cock down my throat, gagging me on each stroke, raping my throat hard and cumming deep in my belly. Another you pleasured me by eating my pussy, but only long enough to get me wanting and then leaving me without allowing my orgasm. Finally you take me out of my cage, only to punish me with the whip, lashes across my back and buttocks, laughing evilly as the skin breaks and my warm blood begins to spill. Yet, even with all that, you are still not through torturing me. Now I find myself hung on a cross – arms and legs spread eagle as I await your next punishment. How else will you use my poor beaten and battered body?Will I finally get release or will there only be more pain? And this is my Easter…

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Poor Little Thing

torture phone sex angie1I saw him walking in the park, pushing the stroller in front of him. She looked just like him in miniature. Striking up a conversation about how cute she was had him spilling his guts in no time. His wife died during the birth and he was left alone and caring for her. If my heart wasn’t so fucking black I might have felt sorry for him. But all I could think of was how my pussy was dripping as I imagined her little body covered in blood by his hands. The anguished look that would cover his face as he lost her too. The pain in his voice as he tells me he wants to die. And the pleasure it will bring me to keep him alive and suffering for a while. Offering him a home cooked meal was the ticket to getting him right where I wanted him. Watching all my fantasies come to life was priceless. As I sit here smoking a cigarette, listening to his anguished sobs is just making me hotter. He is chained now with her lifeless body laying in front of him, tormenting him….my evil heart has no conscience.

Good Friday for the Fire Ants…..

goth teen phone sexI finally trapped the monster who stole my car and it’s gonna be a Good Friday he won’t live to forget. I’ve starved him in my dungeon for only a week now with nothing but vinegar to drink. I’ve made him jerk off 25 times for my amusement. Teach that fucker to leave condom wrappers in my car. He’s crazy with fear and hunger, willing to say anything I tell him to live. I fuck with him, making him renounce his God, though he isn’t even Christian.

I put a rope around his wrists and drag him outside, 200 acres away from civilization. I walk him in circles, kicking him. Knocking him down over and over. Hey, what better way to celebrate Easter than a good old fashioned re-enactment of the Play. I kick him in the teeth and he is drooling blood. Unlike Christ, his crown is one of barb wire, with sharpened steel spikes that spear the flesh, digging in clear to the brain. I’ve driven tacks into his sandals so that each step draws blood, calling the fire ants. I grab my riding crop and cut lashes into his back. I hate fucking thieves. I’m feeling demented and creative. I see an old landscape timber rotting in the grass. I make him pick it up and carry it over his head. I feel giddy with religious energy. The effort makes him cry and beg. The fire ants are climbing his bloody rags now, biting him, taking to their special hell.

You didn’t really think I was gonna nail him to a cross, did ya? That’s so cliche. I’m just gonna nail some spikes into a 2×4 and knock him across the head with it. Leave the asshole lying there in the dust. Let the fireants and the varmints to do the rest. Aint no justice like MY justice.

 

 

Choked Out

suffocation phone sexI was in a sound sleep. The first sleep I have gotten in days after my husband decided to go on a beating binge. Just like he did when we first got married all them years ago. He was the sweetest guy and it was like a switch flipped the first week into our marriage. He would go on for weeks throwing me around the house punching me with his fists and pounding me with his cock. The it would suddenly stop. Well it is happening again. About a week ago he came home he kicked the living hell out of me and even cause me to lose a tooth. Of course when his rage ended I went to the dentist and had to have it fixed. He made sure I was not going to be an old toothless whore. So after my procedure they sent me home with some medication. I am not used to taking these pain killers but I will say this. The put me into a deep sleep and I finally was able to rest this old beat down body. That was until I woke up with a cock shoved down my throat. What woke me up was my air way was restricted with his swollen dick head. It had my throat plugged and I could not breathe. I tried to move my head to free him from my throat but he quickly grabbed me by the head of my hair and held me there just until he seen my eyes starting to shut as I was losing consciousness and beginning to see little black dots. He would let me catch my breath just enough to keep me from falling out then he would ram his rod back down my throat. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take I tried to mumble that I was dizzy and the room was starting to spin but just then thankfully he busted his shooting it right down my throat filling my stomach up with his hot sticky mess. I was thankful he was satisfied for the moment and I was able to get that much needed rest, because I knew it would not e long before I was at the hand of his desire.

Sick And Twisted

torture phone sex angieAfter months of designing and tweaking my new gadget is finally ready and being put to good use. The little bitch deserves everything she is getting. After shackling her to the bar and tightening down the nipple clamps, I make her lick my wet pussy. The fucking cunt is trying to fight it but there isn’t a damned thing she can do. Resistance is futile… Her silly little cry’s as I yank the chains and rip at her nipples just fuel my fire. Soon I will put her in my masterpiece. It will take a while for her to inhale enough water to drown. Of course I am going to make it last a long time, I want he to gasp and beg as I go faster and faster until she chokes and sputters her last breath. snuff porn angie1

Slice a Bitch.

snuff phone sexSome call me evil. That’s such a pretty world. What I really am is a scavenger. I pluck those less fortunate souls off the street that no one will miss. I started with homeless but they are so pitiful. Then I moved on to the dregs of society. Cheaters, whore, dealers, and criminals. They are the really fun ones because they can never believe that they were caught in my net. I kill them slowly, one piece at a time.

Castration, multilation, asphyxiation are all great fun.  You have a grudge against someone who needs to die? Let me share of the wicked things I have done in the past and you can tell me who needs to die. I’ll make your victim call out for mercy from her God, who doesn’t exist.

For even more fun, let’s do a 2 girl call with a submissive slut. She will scream and beg for mercy which makes my pussy so wet. I’ll bet your cock can’t handle it either. https://submissivewhore.com/girls/

Be my blood-soaked accomplice, my bone-breaking Reaper, my cock with spikes and daggers. Once you learn to kill, there will never be a greater thrill ….except maybe fucking the still warm body of the dead. torture phone sex

Daddy Brings Home A New Toy

torture phone sexIt had been Daddy’s night out with the boys. I had grown accustomed to him bringing home other men to use me. I was not, however accustomed to him bringing home women for his pleasure. Yes, he had brought home one for me to train, but never one for him to use. For years, I had been the only woman in my Daddy’s life. I was the only one he used. I wasn’t sure how to react when he brought home Chelsea. After all, Chelsea is gorgeous. She has these big pouty lips and an even bigger bust. I knew my Daddy was going to love her and I was a bit worried that he would replace me. I was determined to show him she would not be a better little whore than I was.

Daddy tied her up. He bound those big titties with rope and I watched entranced, as they began to turn blue. She started crying. Crying? This soon? No, it wasn’t time to cry yet. Just wait til you see what else he has in store for you! He used his whip to turn her ass into a red, striped mess. He tied her to the St Andrew’s cross and she cried harder. He told me he wanted me to fuck her and gave me the largest dildo in his arsenal. I would enjoy hurting this cunt who had gained my Daddy’s attention. As Daddy fucked her mouth good and deep, often making her gag and choke, I fucked her worthless pussy so hard. She begged me to stop, but I showed no mercy. She came all over my hand, several times. Once he finished using her, he bent me over and used my cunt and my ass. He finally unloaded a huge amount of hot, sticky cum deep in my stretched out asshole.

I need not have worried. Daddy may have had fun playing with Chelsea, but my cunt and ass will always be his favorite.

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I know I’m evil

snuff phone sexI know I am a nasty, evil bitch. And I love it. I have no resentment of my dark side, I just accept my twisted ways and do as I please to take care of my cravings. My brutal ways never cease to even impress me. Or rather, the creative and torturous ways I think of to kill little whores. You can imagine that I’ve been planning this one for a while, consistently visiting the cornfield I planned to use for this cunt’s death. I use the scarecrow to lure them to peck at it, they wanted the food I put in it…the same thing they will do to her little pathetic body when I have her tied up and helpless like a fucking scarecrow so the birds will peck her to death. Mmm, her screams as I watch is going to be sure to be what makes me cum, or maybe it’s the blood…or maybe it’s because she is naked and I can see her smooth small body being torn apart…and she can’t do a damn thing. I love it. I fucking love it.

Another Day Another Beating

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Yesterday was one of the worst beatings to date that I received from my husband. He just would not let go of the idea that I had someone in the house fucking them. Well someone was in the house I dare not tell him. He wouldn’t believe me that it was against my will and he’d probably just kill me. I woke up this morning covered in bruises and a huge gash nearly on my temple.The last thing I remember was seeing his fist coming towards my head. I must had passed out from that blow to the side of my head. When I woke up my pussy had a tear in it. The only thing I can guess is that he was ramming my old pussy with the barrel of his gun again. That or he found something else to shove up in me that was rather large or very rough because this split is terrible. Every time I urinate it is excruciating. I want to scream out. But I dare not at least not if he is home. He must have sodomized me while I was passed out because my backside is very sore to the touch and is bleeding as well. I literally have to change my panties mid way through the day because I soak them with blood. I know I should go to the doctor and get some stitches but that would only cause me more issues. I am going to just have to suck it up and roll with the punches literally.