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Snuff phone Sex with Destiny

 

Snuff phone sex is all I could think about when I saw her walking down the street. Holding her soda and her pink phone. She was wearing the smallest little school uniform. I’m sure it looked small because of how long her legs were. She had the biggest emerald eyes I have ever seen. The darkest jade green with little specs of gold. I followed her for a few blocks as she laughed and text on her phone. And when a big gust of wind blew her little skirt up, She didn’t even try to pull it back down. I knew right then I had to have her! I had to follow her for days. To school and home. It can be so hard to to pick the right moment. But I do love the hunt. I learned every second of her day. She likes ice cream. And sneaks candy. She can text with out looking at the keypad. And she is happy. Always smiling. She teases the boys. But doesn’t have a boyfriend. And she goes to the movies every Saturday with her girlfriends.This week was finally my chance! I took her outside of the ladies bathroom. It was right by the exit. And she never saw me coming. I walked her right by the door. Of course I left her phone in the bathroom. By the time she came around I had her in my basement. She was just as perfect when I stripped her out of her uniform! I started her out with an ice cold hose down. Tied up at first. Then letting her free to cower in the corner. I enjoy watching her cry. Those happy eyes .. sad and weepy. I can smell the fear on her. Now comes the fun part. The part I have waited so long for. Her perfect pert body. Naked and begging. Ooh she is so scared she doesn’t even try to fight. I call over Brandon to help me. He loves the young tight little things to play with. Her ice cold skin has goose bumps all over it. That makes it bruise so easy. I grab her arm and pull her to the table. She tried to run then. To make a break for it. I had to slam her pretty face into the table to get her attention again. Then she laid down like a good whore. I tied her back down. Even putting a heavy rope against her neck. I wanted it to cut into her as she fought. And she would fight. When she saw the knives. But it was to late. I only got to cut her a few times before Brandon wanted his turn. I sliced her left breast. And once across her right check. Brandon gets so turned on by blood. He couldn’t wait anymore. He slide up between her legs and burred his fat cock inside her. She screamed out so loud! And I saw the blood! A little virgin. It drove Brandon CRAZY. He started fucking her like a rutting pig! Slamming into her hard enough to move the table. The heavy rope was digging into her pretty neck making it bleed. The harder he fucked her the more it chocked her. The more it chocked her the more blood came trickling out. More blood turned Brandon on making him fuck her harder! He slammed into her so hard I heard the loud pop! And I knew what he did. I was PISSED! He broke her fucking neck! I didn’t get to torture her for hours like I wanted! Oooh he said he was sorry but that isn’t good enough! I guess I have to go back out and find a perfect pray again… but I do so love the hunt! So I guess it isn’t to bad!

Bloody Hitch Hiking

It happens sometimes, I crave the taste of blood. Hot, fresh, thick, sticky, with a hint of iron. My nipples become hard and rigid and I can feel the familiar electrical impulses shooting to my cunt as the moisture begins to increase. I have to have it. I put on my shortest blue jean shorts and a shirt that I cut way to high up so that the plump bottom of my tits are clearly viable. If I lift my arm into the air my nipples peek out of it. I hop on my bike and head to the outskirts of town. I have the perfect spot to hide my bike so that it isn’t seen from the main road. Standing on the side of the road ready to stick my thumb out so that my shirt is hiked up just enough to show the right amount of my tits., my heart is beating fast. I can feel the cold steel blade against the front of my cunt which is getting wetter by the minute. Finally I see a car in the distance and it is time to play. Out goes my thumb, it’s no surprise that the car comes to a screeching stop. I can’t help but chuckle as I jog to the passengers side. Looking in I see that he is young and my nipples get harder. Smiling he asks if I need a ride.
“You want to know the truth darling?” I purr seductively.
“Yeah baby” he says with a sheepish grin.
“Well I came up here in hopes of getting fucked by a stranger. The truth is my bike is hidden in the brush back there. I know a place we can pull over up ahead. Nice and secluded for a quick fuck. Are you game?”
His cock was pushing against his jeans before I finished my sentence and I knew the answer.
I hoped in the car and showed him the way, all the while rubbing his cock and kissing his neck.
He had his cock out before the car was in park and I started sucking it fiercely, biting it and nibbling it, longing for some blood.
He grabbed a hand full of hair and yanked my head up to his face. When he shoved his tongue in my mouth I found it was pierced.
It was obvious he wanted to play rough so rough he would get. Clenching my teeth under the ball of his tongue ring I yanked hard. Blood instantly was pouring out of his mouth and I lapped it up eagerly between his cursing.
Slapping me hard and cussing loudly he was mad as hell. It only served to make me hotter. I dove for his cock but he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me up still cussing me out.
I pulled my blade out of my pants and held it to his neck.
“Stay still baby, I am just getting started” I hissed at him, licking his chin again for another drink of blood.
This was going to be so much fun. Young, innocent, not a clue that this would be the last time he picked a bitch up on the side of the road.

Slavery Phone Sex At It’s Best

So it was a beautiful day and we all decided to hop on the bikes and take a ride. I love the feeling of that big machine between my legs, vibrating like a giant vibrator, sending shock waves up my pussy until my panties are soaking wet. I can never get on the bike without cumming several times. We ended up stopping at a beautiful park that had hiking trails. We all agreed that a hike would be fun and an opportunity to find a secluded spot to fuck our brains out after getting all worked up on the bikes. We found a great spot and let the orgy begin. We had just finished fucking when we saw a pretty little thing cumming up the trail all by her self. All it took was that one look at one of us and we decided to grab her. We took her back to the club house and decided to make her our sex slave for the weekend. We have her in the play room right now and we are filling her up with hot juicy cum. Tomorrow she will cook and clean, she won’t be allowed to wear any clothes and she will get fucked by us all at will. We love having a little sex slave almost as much as we love the idea of getting rid of the fucking bitch when we are done with her.

Snuff Phone Sex with Destiny

Sometimes I have special friends who ask for a special treat. Its not so easy finding exactly what someone wants! Even when they make it easy and tell me a specific girl they want. Figuring out how to take her.. When she is alone. It is a lot of work. Brian had a very special request. He wanted Sindy the girl next door. BUT there had already been an incident with him. And he knew he would need an alibi. That means a lot of planning. I followed the little bitch for days. But she had no set schedule. And I knew once school started this week her time off would be less. My chances would be less also. I had to take her soon. But I was beginning to think I wouldn’t be able to snatch her. Until I saw Sindy post a little flier on the bulletin board at the local grocery store. I couldn’t believe my luck! She was advertising herself as a babysitter. She even gave her cell phone number! The house next to mine is empty. And I knew instantly what to do. I called her and set up an appointment for her to come out to see me the next day. I gave the empty address as mine. I made sure Brian had a Good alibi for her abduction. He volunteers at the homeless shelter a few times a week. An hour before her arrival time I plugged in my cell phone jammer. And waited for her to show up. She was right on time! I was outside watering my flowers. She went up to the door and knocked. I could tell she was confused. She tried to use her cell but it didn’t work. That is when I called out to her. “Sweetie we don’t get reception here. Would you like to use my house phone?” She checked her watch. I could tell she was worried about it. But then she said yes. She walked right in my front door. And then I knocked her the fuck out. I tossed her in my car and drove her out to the cabin. She woke up when I was stripping her down. She was screaming someone would find her. But they wont. They will find her empty car by an empty house. She asked me when the neighbors moved. Then I thought she was going home. I didn’t even notice her car was still there. The look in her eyes. She knew I was right. I pulled out my knife and started cutting her clothes off. Telling her how this cabin use to belong to an old client. He left it to me. But I never got around to putting it in my name. I pay the taxes with a money order in his name. So no one can EVER track this place back to me. And it sits on 112 acres of land. Private property. No one will ever hear her scream. I cut all her clothes off. She is beautiful. Young tight and so scared. Just the way I like them. I saved every inch of her. And rubbed lotion all over her. When Brian gets here in a week he is going to want to party with this little slut! He had to go on like nothing has happened. Let them follow him. Search his house. And I get to play with the little slut until he gets here! I cant break her yet not till he is done with her! But she is just to pretty to wait! I am going to throw a little play party and watch her get fucked so good! What Brian doesn’t know doesn’t hurt him! She just looks picture perfect tied to the table and begging for attention!

 

I Need to Be Used

I am a tall hot blonde goddess. When I am out at the club with my girlies, men fall at my feet wanting to spoil me, worship me, and possess me. But, those men do nothing for me. I have never been a vanilla girl. I have never been into romantic love. I should be a dominate bitch based on my appearance; however, I crave a stern master; even a rough master. I want a dark, sick, twisted relationship based on ownership, control and pain. I don’t want to be pampered; I want to be used and abused. I don’t want to wear expensive jewelry that suggest you love and care about me; I wanna wear a chain and collar that says you own me. I don’t want men falling to their feet to worship me; I wanna fall to my feet to worship you and your friends. I don’t wanna put on makeup to look gorgeous; I wanna put on makeup to hide the bruises. I don’t want to wear pretty girly clothes; I want to be naked in your presence so you can have access to my fuck holes whenever you want. I belong to you and whomever you want to share me with. I am not the wife or the girlfriend who nags you, demands your time and your wallet, withholds sex from you or denies you your darkest desires. I will do whatever you want, even if it scares me or scars me. I need to be your bitch; I need to be your whore; I need to be your slave; I need to be your victim.  I will serve you until I die.

Punishment

He brought her to us for her indiscretions. She should not have cheated on him. One thing is for sure she will never do it again. We strapped her to the pool table, naked and crying. Smacking her in the face with the hard pool balls, knocking out teeth and disfiguring her pretty little features while fucking her ass and pussy with the pool sticks. He stood by and watched while we tortured her endlessly. Calm and collected with a satisfied smile on his face. His instructions were clear, torture her before snuffing her. Finally we invite him to ram his cock in her mouth, now bloody and toothless. The last thing she saw was his dick. The last thing she felt was it ramming down her throat as I sliced her neck opened from ear to ear just before he shot his load as the head of his dick peeked out of the gaping wound.

Fucktards Revenge

There’s nothing I love more than the sweet, sweet smell of fresh blood gushing onto a concrete floor. Last night, I had my fill. My demon skank Deanna and I were moshing fucking hardcore at a death metal show when some snub nosed bitch called us fucktards and threw her vodka tonic all over Deanna. We sprang on that cunt immediately and beat her bitch ass unconscious. She woke up in the belly of my dungeon, strapped to an operating table. Boy did her eyes get wide when she saw my spiked dildo, especially when I rammed it up her dirty cunt. I bet she would have screamed real loud if there hadn’t been a ball gag lodged in her mouth. “Barely any blood,” I said “your whore cunt is too loose.” I pounded her nasty pussy with Spike, and Deanna flicked a lighter on and off right next to the cunt’s nipples. Her chest heaved up and down, out of control, so Deanna slapped that bitch silly. She started going unconscious again but I wanted to keep playing, so I hooked her burnt nipples to a car battery and gave her a couple jolts so she could keep enjoying my work. I carved a perfect SLUT into her stomach with my favorite knife. I asked for Deanna’s lighter and began to heat the blade, then I crouched down at the whore’s ear and whispered, “Now I’m gonna do you a favor and seal up that nasty cunt.” I pressed the white hot blade against her pussy lips and heard her cunt sizzle. She shrieked so hard through the gag, I fucking swear she almost swallowed it whole. Deanna laughed in her face and took my knife. “I’d rather have your blood all over me than your vodka, bitch.” She started carving the letter “D” into the whore’s cheek, but I wanted to see some serious blood, so I snatched the knife and with one quick slice, her blood flooded to the floor. Ah, sweet slut killing satisfaction.

 

Easter Egg Hunt

I love Easter. The college around the way always has an adult Easter egg hunt. They hide the eggs in woods behind the campus. I look forward to it EVERY year. There is no sing in sheet. No one knows or keeps track of who participates. And everyone separates and wonders in the woods. It is so easy to get one alone. I park on a small patch in the back. I have an orange jack the Refs wear. And when I find the one I want. I tell her I know where the special egg is hid and I can show her where it is at. She follows me like a lamb to the slaughter. I point to an egg, I half buried in in some leaves. And when she bends down to pick it up. I use the chloroform rag to knock her ass out. When she wakes up, She is naked and chained to a table in the middle of now where. And the fun Begins. What shall we do …. She is so scared. So alone. Begging for someone to help her.

Nothing Left

Never, ever piss me off to the point of no return. A lesson she had to learn the hard way.
Everything was cool, we were partying, having a great time. But some people just can’t handle their alcohol. They get mouthy, they get ballsy, they find that fucking liquid courage.
Yeah not a good idea at all, not with me. We were on the beach, the bon fire burning, the beer cold and the bitch getting braver by the minute.
Finally I just couldn’t take it anymore and I snapped. Just because I am dangerous doesn’t mean I am not smart, that is why I have never gotten caught.
The surf board was leaning against the same tree that my machete was stuck in, the one that we had been using to cut wood to keep the fire going. At the end of the dock was the fishing boat rocking in the water, calling my name.
She didn’t even notice me take the machete and the surf board and put them on the boat. Talking her into coming with me to hot wire the boat and go for a ride was easy, so easy it was pitiful.
Once on the water I knocked her ass out with one good blow to the jaw. I put her on the surf board over the side of the boat so there was no blood on the boat. Leaning over the edge I began to hack her body into pieces, throwing them off the board and into the water. Watching the fish start to swarm and feed I knew it wouldn’t be long before the sharks showed up.
Watching it was making me fucking horny as hell, dumb bitch. It didn’t take much to hack-up the fiberglass board and watch the pieces sink to the bottom, finally throwing my machete in and watching it disappear under the surface.
There was nothing left of her, the blood on my hands rinsed off easily in the water, and there was no mess at all.
She would never be found. I headed back to the dock, turned the boat facing open waters, set the throttle on high and watched it disappear out to sea. If it was ever found it would be a miracle.
Finding a couple of hunks at the party to fuck while reliving the scene in my mind was the grand finale and fed the fire that my carnage created.
Never, ever piss me off to the point of no return.

Say Goodbye

There is nothing like a good old fashioned rivalry to keep things interesting. Until it gets old and then it is time to eliminate that rivalry and find a more challenging one.
They were a challenge for a while and then they got predictable so I had to figure out a fitting ending for them and a fitting ending is just what they got.
It took me several days to dig the hole. It had to be deep enough. The sides had to be smooth and eliminate the possibility of them climbing out. It had to be secluded so that no one would find them or hear them calling for help.
It was all of the above.
When the time was right I grabbed them both and took them to the last place on earth they would ever see.
I tossed them in and acted like I was leaving. Sitting out of view I listened to them talking, trying to plan an escape. Of course there was none.
I masturbated with delight knowing they would become more afraid and more desperate as time passed.
I got a great nights sleep thinking about them alone in the woods in that hole, cold, hungry and thirsty.
When I showed up the next morning I was not disappointed and they were begging to be let go.
Laughing I left them there again.
By night fall when I came back for a visit the desperation had built to despair and I sat fucking myself with delight before leaving for another great nights sleep.
In the morning I found them broken and completely defeated. I let them know I wouldn’t be back for several days and that if they wanted to survive the only thing they had to eat and drink were each other.
The next few days I was so giddy it was sickening. Thinking about what they were doing and if they had finally given in yet.
When I finally returned I was not disappointed.
The best way to eliminate a rival is to have them eliminate themselves.