When I first realized that nothing made me happier then serving the dark lord I had lots of work to do. I discovered early on that nothing made my pussy wetter then causing pain and reeking havoc. Perfecting the arts of black magic and offering sacrifices gave me purpose and satisfied my dark soul.
The early years of learning the craft took lots of study and practice to perfect. I had to learn spells and incantations and rituals and what we need to make these things successful. I practiced day and night in secret because my parents would have flipped if they knew what I was doing.
Finally I had grown and learned enough to begin hypnosis. I will never forget the day I came up with my plan to perfect the art. I would use my parents. It was perfect, I could practice and get stronger and in the end I could eliminate the two old fuckers and get away with it.
I started by sneaking into their room each night and playing subliminal messages encouraging them to want to have sex with me. I began dressing provocatively soon after in front of them and when they didn’t object but gave me that longing stare I knew it was working.
Soon I began making the suggestions in a veiled way during conversation molding their thoughts and making them mine.
Before long I had them both in my bed doing things I knew their vanilla christian asses would never do.
As my control over them increased they became more zombie like walking around with out a clue and doing exactly as I wanted. They willingly turned over their finances and signed the deeds to all real property over to me.
Finally the time had come, we were going tot take a trip to a cabin in the mountains. There they were going to do each other in while I watched, a murder suicide all choreographed by my hypnotic suggestion that would begin with S&M sadistic sex, cutting each other, beating and torturing each other and ending in a snuff scene created by my sick and twisted mind and designed for my pleasure.
When it was l over with I would turn on the gas stove and light a fire in the fire place leaving the accident to happen all on it’s own.
I will never forget the thrill of that day. It was the first taste of real power, real dark pleasure and I haven’t gone back since.
Tag: Violent Phone Sex
The Early Years
I Feel Like Busting A Nut!!!!!-Dont You?
I am salivating over the thought of destroying your nuts!!! Since the last time that I was with you, I have been fantasizing about new, creative, and exciting ways to DESTROY THOSE FUCKING NUTS!!!! There are so many sick, twisted, and pleasurable ways that I can ruin those fuckers!!! Your nut sack is worthless!!! You know it-that is why you come and see me. You don’t need that pathetic sack of fucking balls!! I want to slice and dice those nuts. I will soak your nuts in bleach and use them as a sponge to clean my toilet after I take a shit! You want to bust a nut right? Well, so do I-motherfucker!! I want to bust your nuts…only, I will do it in such a way that will destroy them while you are releasing your sperm! Imagine this: your balls are emptying during ecstasy-you cum hard-emptying those nuts while I stab them with my grandmother’s knitting needles! Blood squirts everywhere-you scream your fucking head off-the pain is unbearable-but so is the pleasure-you fucking bitch!! Oh yes, I will torture those nuts to make you cum, while you cum, and after you cum! Nasty mother fucker!!! Bring your nuts to me and I will use power tools on them-burn them-then cut them! I want to remove those nuts-but before I do, I will do everything humanly possible to mutulate those fuckers!!! I hate nuts!! I love destroying them!!! It turns me on-makes my pussy wet!!! Do you have a fat ball sack? Mmmmmmm-I love those-more to destroy!!! In the end, you and I will gnaw on and eat your fucking nuts!!!…..snowballing those mother fuckers!!! YUMMY !!! HARDCORE!!!
Sarah’s Last Goodbye
Meet Sarah, if you do not know whom Sarah is, she is a sweet little thing from our sister site youngonesphonesex. She and I did a call together today that was absolutely delightful. You see my friend and I needed someone to be the victim, of course I didn’t tell Sarah that she was going to play a victim until she was on the phone with us. Her reaction was priceless when I told her, so very cute, and surprised.
Oh the terribly beautiful things we did to her sweet body. To put her in her place we first shaved off all her hair, then we cut off her bra because we wanted to see her tits. They were beautiful; stress on the word “were”; then we took off her panties. Her pussy was just as perfect as we thought it would be, but that’s the trouble with perfection, it often becomes marred. However, we were the ones who marred it. I shoved my fist so far up her cunt, she was screaming. Music to my ears. As I was pulling my fist out, I decided that I would spread out my fingers so that my nails would tear into her tender vaginal flesh. The bitch ruined my manicure! I had bloody cunt meat under them. What’s a person to do when this happens? Make the person who caused the damage clean it up of course.
As I straddled her lap I instructed her to open her mouth. Can you believe that she wouldn’t? I had to use force to get her to do so, once open she sucked the blood off my fingers, gagging the whole time. I saw that some of the pussy pate from under my nails was still in her mouth so I made her eat it. By this time Sarah was crying so hard, but we weren’t done, oh no. You see the Man I was with wanted to push his cock inside her asshole, and that’s exactly what he did. I had to push down hard on her shoulders of course to get him inside her, but inside her he went. While he was fucking her, he decided that we needed a small memento of this auspicious occasion, so I cut her nipples off. Then it was time for Sarah to go bye bye, as he pushed his dick inside her for the last time, I turned her head to the side, exposing the soft flesh of her neck, and bit down. I bit so hard the arterial spray doused me, it was warm, salty, and fucking fabulous. As he came inside of her, we both watched the last moments of her life slip away. Thank you Sarah for playing with me today, you were perfect, and I hope that we can play again sometime, because you play in the most delicious manner.
Sin
I Watched Her Go…
Hell fucking yes! I have snuffed plenty of fucking bitches but never have I watched a bitch go. I don’t think I have ever been more fucking turned on by anything in my life. Just thinking about it makes me cum over and over again.
The bitch lived in a creepy old fucking house. I had a blast exploring that old fucking place while she was out and I waited for the fun I was going to have with her. I stayed hidden when she came home and fucked myself while I watched her from the closet. If she only knew what was going to happen when the sun went down and the day was over.
She took her shower and laid down in that big old wooden bed, thinking she was safe and sound in her room…NOT BITCH.
I came out of the closet and stood by the bed watching her sleep. My pussy just aching to see the bright red blood on the white sheets as it oozed out of her body.
I put my hand over her mouth and got right up to her face, staring into the wide frightened eyes of hers. My wild eyes meeting her stare as I contemplated if I wanted to make this fast or slow. I so wanted to see and smell and feel the blood.
I couldn’t wait I had to do it, taking out my knife and cumming as it glistened in the moonlight cumming in the window I put it to her throat. I cut that bitches throat so deep that her head was attached by only a mall piece of flesh at the back of her neck. The blood flowing out of her life less body like a river on the white sheets.
I got it all over my hands smelling it, tasting it, rubbing it on my face. But what happened next made me cum harder then I ever have. As I stepped back and admired my handy work I watched her leave her body. It was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen!
This just gives me one more reason to kill, and that is the hope that I will see this again when I snuff my next victim.
Sadistic Play With Jezabel And Natasha
Natasha and I normally some very sadistic bitches. We love blood so making someone bleed is what we are all about. Tonight though was a little different. We wanted to feel some pain with our pleasure. Instead of going out and finding us a little victim we just had fun amongst ourselves. I have never been able to keep my hands off of Natasha she is that fucking hot. We walked into the bed room ripping each others clothes off on the way. I pushed her down on the bed and fell on top of her kissing her as I pulled away biting her lip hard enough to make her bleed. While I was sucking the blood from Natasha’s lips I reached underneath me and pinched her nipples until she tried to pull away. I pulled it tighter. I knew she loved it cause she opened her legs. I leaned over and grabbed the clothes pins off the bedside table and put them right on to her nipples. I slid my way down till I got to the hottest part of Natasha’s body her juicy creamy pussy I licked it as I reached up pinching the clothes pins hard making her explode inside of my mouth. I worked my way back up to her lips, that is where she decided to take control pushing me over on my back pulling the pins off her nipples and placing them on mine. Working her way down she got right to my pussy and then came back up grabbing the knife as she went back down licking and sucking my clit she took the knife and slowly moved it around my breasts cutting me very lightly just enough where i could feel it. The sight of blood dripping down my body make me cum hard inside Natasha’s sweet mouth.
Do Not Violate Me
My mom and dad invited a friend to come over and stay at our house while they went out of town to visit my sister. They had my dad’s friend from work come over just to keep a eye on things and he did alright his eyes were all on me. He has always given me the creeps. I can not stand him. I got up this morning and was in the shower, I turn around and the fucker is standing right there looking at me through the glass shower door. When I yelled at him to stop he walked away. I got out and went in my room to get dressed. I was standing in front of my bed when I was pushed over on my bed and he began trying to violate me. I begged him to please stop that he was hurting me but he wouldn’t. He just started fucking hitting me. I reached over grabbed my pink baseball bat that my dad got me for protection when I am home alone and turned around and just started beating him with it over and over again. I must of blacked out because when I came back to there was blood all over the room and he was laying there on the floor face down he was completely unrecognizable. I did not know what to do. I called over my friend Pandora so she could help me dispose of the evidence.
Breaking And Entering
One late night while I am sleeping in my bed I hear a door creak. I wake up and grab my gun that I keep beside my bed for my protection. I walk towards the living room when I notice someone walking up the stairs. I step back so they can not see me. They walk up and turn the other way to walk into the living room. I walk up and bash them in the back of their fucking head. They fall to the ground holding their head begging me to not shoot him. I throw a telephone wire at him and tell him to tie his own feet up or I will shoot him right now. He tells me he will do whatever I tell him. Please just do not shoot him. I rip the other phone cord out of the wall and tie his arms up. I told the stupid mother fucker he broke into the wrong damn house. I do not just let someone come in and violate me or my home,or I will fucking violate them. I untied the phone cord wrapped around his legs and tied each of his legs to the legs on my couch. I grabbed my baseball bat and some lotion from my bedroom. I came back and rubbed the lotion all over the bat and then spread the fuckers ass cheeks apart and crammed the fucking thing up his ass. Ripping his asshole apart as he screamed and begged for me not to do it anymore. I just kept shoving it into his ass he needed to be violated to understand the way that I felt. When I was done with him I took his wallet for his address and information, put the gun to his head untied him and told him if he told anyone I would fucking blow the heads off him and his whole family. No one fucking does breaking and entering here.
I know just what to do to crap like you….
I want to hurt you. I want to make you bleed. I want to hear you scream my name as you beg and plead for your pathetic worthless life. You are nothing! Less than nothing. You deserve all the pain I can give you! And I will reveal in it. I will bask in your agony. I will bath in your blood. I will teach you what pain really is. I will teach you how to suffer just for me! The only good that you will ever do is dying for my pleasure! And I will take my time enjoying your last moments on this earth. Then I will dump you like the trash you really are! I think back fondly on the agonizing moments of your death. That being the one and only thing you ever did worth a damn thing. I don’t feel the least bit guilty for ending such a disgusting piece of shit. I don’t feel the least bit sorry for you. Who would feel guilty getting rid of a crap like you?
Arachnophobia
Arachnophobia is when someone has a fear of spiders. Like my down stairs neighbor. Every fucking day when her husband is gone to work at night I hear her screaming. I used to go see what was wrong with her, it would always be because of a damn spider that is crawling around in her damn house. I would just kill it and go home. After watching the movie arachnophobia tonight and hearing her scream. I had the greatest idea. I left to go to the pet store the next morning. I came home that evening waited for her husband to go to work, waited for her to do her nightly damn screaming. I walked downstairs taking a knife and robe with me. When I got into her apartment she showed me the direction the spider was into. That is when I hit her in the back of the head with the lamp they had on the table making her fall to the floor. I climbed on top of her tying her up. I ran upstairs to get my things from the pet store. When I got back to her apartment she was whining and crying begging me to untie her and just let her go. Yeah right, I told her. I am going to make you wish that you had never screamed, and that you did not have a fear of spiders. I grabbed my black duffel bag and one by one took all my glass jars out. She saw that each one was a different kind of spider she screamed asking me to stop. She was sweating,breathing hard like she was about to hyperventilate. As I started opening the jars letting each spider out on top of her stomach her heart was pounding faster and faster you could see them through her shirt. I took the black widow out and the brown recluse and put it right on top of her head. She begged for me to stop, she wouldn’t shut the fuck up so I pried the fucking thing open and shoved the black widow down her throat and duct taped it. Within a few minutes you could see her eyes rolling to the back of her head. The fucking stupid bitch was dying. Lol. I whisper to her what you are most scared of is usually what fucking kills you. I close the door behind me leaving the spiders behind to finish her off. The next morning as I am laying in my bed I hear her husband screaming to get help something is wrong with his wife. Yeah the stupid fucking bitch could not handle her own phobia.
Tits to Die For
There are so many naughty things to be done with this perfect set of tits. The possibilities are endless. Try to grab a big round handful, suck my nipples into your mouth and swirl your tongue around. Bury your face between them and gasp for air. That’s what I really like. My favorite thing to do on a lazy Sunday is pick up a sweet little morsel to play with. She’s gotta be cute. Infuriatingly cute. It’ll be all the more satisfying as I squeeze her so tight into my tits, consoling her with my soothing voice. She can nestle into me and feel safe. Then I start to pull her into me tighter and closer. Her arms start to flail, but she’s so slight, so easy to restrain. Take me from behind, pump into my cunt harder and faster and watch as she struggles. I can feel her breath and her muffled screams as she slobbers and bites me drawing blood from my breasts. She’s getting weaker and you’re getting closer. While her screams subside and her arms fall limply beneath us, thrust your load inside me and collapse next to her corpse and save it for later.












