Well… I have to admit. For the New Year I made a resolution. My resolution was that I would TRY and be nicer…but I already broke my new year’s resolution can you believe it? I am sure you can… a girl like me seriously struggles with being nice, I am a mean, cold hearted bitch and I know it and you know it and that’s why you’re here. Well let me tell you… I couldn’t contain myself. I had to kill this dumb little whore. SO I suppose I am just going to have to be myself and stay mean. A coldblooded killer, and evil bitch I am and always will be. Not only can I not control my anger with stupid sluts but the satisfaction in my pussy as I do so many terrible and violent things to them makes nothing else be able to compare… I am sure you know what I mean. Do you want to be mean together? Fuck being nice, those whores deserve to die. They deserve everything we are going to do to them.
Tag: Torture phone sex
Well I did TRY…
Ass Rape Porn
What a deliciously evil New Year I had! I was able to lure a fine young couple to my place that were completely inebriated! I couldn’t believe how turned on he got when I started to torture and torment his girlfriend. He had a dark side that I hadn’t counted on but it drove me wild and was a bonus. As a result I snuffed the poor little bitch way to soon. But just when I thought I had ruined the night he decided he wanted to fuck her dead body. She never let him fuck her int he ass and he wanted to ram that cock up her ass. Anal sex with a dead body made for the perfect ass rape porn. I filmed the entire thing and it took me over the edge. He was so fucking good that I let the bastard live. i am sitting her fingers deep in my wicked cunt watching the film again!
Submissive Whores Walk The Line
I know a few submissive whores that are pain sluts walking a fine line between their world and the world of sadistic. Some of them would be so good at being evil sadistic if I could just get them to have a little more back bone. I read their blogs of how they enjoy the pain and torture that their Masters inflict upon them and I can feel my cunt getting wet with theirs as I read. I can imagine my self inflicting the pain that they love so much. The problem is their Masters tend to let them live and that would never happen in my world. I have been thinking about heading over there and seeing if I can buy one of the little sluts so that I don’t have to return her and show her how a twisted bitch like myself would treat a submissive. I would love to watch her pussy get wet from the torture, knowing she likes it and is getting off. The thrill would be to see just how much she could take and at what point the pleasure would turn to fear when she realizes that this time it won’t stop until her heart stops beating. Would her pussy dry up then or would the thrill of the inevitable keep her wet? Only one way to find out.
Taboo Phone Sex
Daddy plans to have a ball dropping party this year, but I know it’s just going to be all about who can degrade me the most. Who can fuck me open the widest, who can drain their actual balls all over my pathetic lil body the most. It’ll be a lot of forced sex, a lot of beatings from Daddy and his friends and lots and lots of taboo phone sex for me. I can’t complain though, I know it’s my job to be there lil victim. To lay there as they beat me to a pulp. To feel my blood trickling all over my body and mixing with their hot and sticky cum. They will make me beg for it, they will make me tell them I love it and laugh as they humiliate me in all the ways they can think of – even some toilet play might be involved. And I will remain the helpless victim that I know I am. This might be a new year, but there will never be a new me. I am nothing but a whore that needs to be treated like the little bitch I am.
I partied way too hard!
I must have partied too hard… if that is even possible! I woke up completely hungover and soaked in blood. I looked around to see what I had done the night before and I could see all the bitches I killed sprawled out or strung up. I could see they were saturated in blood as well; it looked to me like I had quite some fun with my knife the night before. Looks like I found a couple nice young girls and forced her to fuck, scaring her with my knife, making her cry and scream and beg. I love having that power; nothing like it turns me on more. Don’t you agree? You want them to beg you to stop, to not hurt you, or fuck their sweet pussy even though you can see right there that they fucking love it. So let’s tell that little slut how much she loves being forced and being called a whore, and look as she is getting even wetter! I can’t help but laugh, this little bitch fucking loves it. Oh am I being too extreme for you? Too fucking bad, go somewhere else, because I like my sexual adventures hardcore, brutal, and downright ruthless. Just look at what I did last night…
Come To Me
Come to me you sweet young thing. Your innocents is a sickening sweet smell that has taken over my senses. My body is responding and the desires are beyond my control. I want your young body, still straight with no womanly shape. I need to feel your soft skin. I will be gentle, at first. I will earn your trust and you will welcome my advances as I show you the wonders of sexuality. And then just as day turns to night, your world will turn upside down. All the pleasant feelings will be taken over by pain and discomfort as you bring me the pleasure that I just brought to you. Slowly your pretty pink flesh will turn red with your blood. The giggles that recently escaped your lips will be replaced with screams of fear and the smile that twinkled in your eyes will turn to horror as tears streak down your cheeks, Don’t worry this will all end just as you ask, only not the way you hope.
Needles, Zip Ties, and Screams
I don’t know how I got here. I am in a cold basement. I slowly regain consciousness. I can feel the chilly breeze on my body. I am fully nude. I feel my hands and feet tied up. Struggling only makes my wrists and ankles burn from the rope. I am so confused. You step out of the shadows. Your face looks so stern. When you come closer, I can see the syringe in your right hand. It is full of clear liquid. You come closer. I can feel you tying my tits up with zip ties. I yelp in pain. It is pitching my skin. Then you stick the needle into my right tit. The liquid burns so mad and I scream in pain. You laugh while I wither around. My tits start getting bigger and bigger. I begin to get dizzy again. You tell me when I wake up; I will have much bigger tits and many more modifications.
Christmas Morning
I am waiting in the shadows. It’s Christmas Eve and I know that the fucking brats are all tucked away in bed and soon Mommy and Daddy will be coming down stairs to play Santa. They will be laughing and giddy with excitement. I will sit and watch and play with my wet hot pussy while I finger the cold steel of the knife I have in one hand and the rope that is between my teeth. I will watch as they wrap gifts and put together bicycles. I wait quietly for just the right moment and then I make my move. The brats will wake up to bloody bodies among their presents. It will be the ultimate in pleasure and terror and Christmas will never be the same!
Tonight is the Night
You always have me pose for the camera when you make your snuff movies. I love wearing black and showing the camera my pussy while I beg you to snuff me and take my life for all the world to see. I know you sell the videos online and I know they make you a lot of money. You keep sparing my life because you can’t get enough of the torture you inflict on my body. But the time has finally cum, and you and I both know that tonight is the night. We can’t pretend anymore.
You have a string of xmas lights and they are glowing blood red and I know that before the night is over they will be wrapped around my neck choking the last breaths of life from my body. For now they just lay there sparkling as I pose for the camera and spread my beautiful pink pussy apart and talk to you and the camera in my sweetest submissive phone sex voice and beg for you to cause me pain and humiliate me the way only you know how. I say pretty please like the good little whore I am and you sit back and smile.
I grab a knife and begin cutting my arms and thighs and the blood is pouring. The red lights are no match for the beauty of the fresh blood running down my body. I let you have a taste and watch the blood swirl around on your tongue like a fine wine. You’re a murderer and tonight you will be fulfilling both of our darkest fantasies. You come towards me with the lights in your hands. You wrap them around my throat and begin to pull them tight. I can feel the heat from the tiny bulbs and then I feel the cord cutting off my air supply. My eyes bulge as you pull them tighter and my lips turn blue as I try to gasp for air that won’t come. My eyes dim and I see your face – the last thing I will ever see – smiling that wicked smile.
Bloody Phone Sex and Little Bodies
Bloody phone sex and snuff phone sex just isn’t the same without little bodies. Little faces contorted in pain. Little voices hoarse from screaming. Little holes ripped apart and bleeding for our pleasure. Innocent and having no idea of what evil lurks in the world, in the hearts and souls of people like us. That is until we lure them in and torture them in the most violent and incomprehensibly ways. They beg, they call for their mommies. They pray. They do everything they can think of in order to earn some mercy. Some relief. But it doesn’t come. We love for these moments. We crave these moments, We encourage each other the entire time and when all is said and done, we fuck each other while touching the lifeless bodies. of our victims. Laying next to us in the most awkward positions, pale and staring open eyed into the distance. The glassy eyed stare of death spurs us on and enhances our orgasms.