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My Kinky Hook-Up with an Older Man from Out of Town, Part II

I held his bloody ‘humble’ package in my hands and stretched the skin with my fingers, until it snapped (tearing the remnants of his cock and balls into bite-sized pieces).  With bloody lips, I kissed my bleeding lover and thrusted my tongue inside of his mouth, sharing his testicles and shaft with him.  I was extremely aroused and felt my pussy juices dripping down my thighs. He ate with me, not realizing what he was eating, as he was barely coherent. After we finished our meal, I pulled out my hammer that was under the bed and shoved the claw of the hammer inside of his mouth and broke and yanked out his upper and lower teeth.He began to cough, choking on his blood. I bathed in his blood; smearing blood from his mouth and groin area, all over my nipples and pussy.  I lubricated my pussy with his blood and thrusted the handle of the hammer inside of my throbbing pussy until I orgasmed. 

My Kinky Hook-up with an Older Man from Out of Town

I was on the prowl; seeking to kill. So I took a flight out of the country and went out drinking.  My victim was an older man at the bar who insisted on hooking-up with me.  I warned him that I was ‘very kinky’ in the bedroom.  I laughed, as he insisted that he could handle and keep up with my ‘unconventional tastes’.  On that note, I agreed to get with him, promising to give him a night that he would remember the rest of his life.

I took him to an extravagant hotel, as I do with all of my victims. My purse was packed with everything that I needed to drug and kill this sex-starved man.  As he showered, I removed the contents of my purse and hid them under the bed.  I changed into a black, tiny leather nightie and high heeled, thigh-high boots.  I laid on the bed, waiting.

He eagerly came to me, kissing me, and immediately after-wards, went betwixt my legs and hungrily licked, sucked and kissed my wanton pussy. I enjoyed him for about 5 minutes, before I decided that I had enough. I offered him something to enhance the experience (it would put him in a semi-comatose state, having a numbing/anesthetic effect). After he acknowledged that he was feeling dizzy, I started on him:  I passionately kissed his lips, reached under the bed (never parting my lips from his, I grabbed my knife and cut off his cock and balls).  He was bleeding profusely, but could not feel the intensity of the pain. He was dizzy, and did not realize that he was laying in his his own blood (I smeared his blood on my hardened nipples and then licked and sucked my fingers clean). To be continued…...

Thankful

I am thankful for my big hard cock. LoL I love thanksgiving! It reminds me how lucky I am to have such perfectly lush tits and a nice big black cock! And I take the whole week of thanksgiving to make sure EVERYONE I know knows how lucky they are to know me. They get to enjoying sucking on my hard nipples. Burring their face right in between these beautiful tits and enjoying my soft woman curves. Then I let them drop to their knees and take this big black cock deep into their mouths. I let them suck on me till I was throbbing and they were begging for me to stretch them open. And of course I did. I took my time pounding and stretching their little pussy’s wide open. Showing them how perfect my thick black cock really is. This whole week has been nothing but FUCKING! Sucking ! AND making a whole bunch of guys Thankful!

Maternal Torture

There are too many ‘worthless pieces of shit’ who have had offspring, but do not deserve to be called ‘mothers’. These worthless cunts are oftentimes the focal point of our rape fantasies, torture and snuff fantasies. I want to put a trash bag over their pitiful heads,wrap duct tape around their necks and then chop their heads off with an ax. Next, I will put their heads in a meat grinder(on full bast). The remnants will then be strewn about the streets, for famished scavengers to feast on. The next thing that I will do, is to take a large wooden baseball bat,soak it in lighter fluid,set it on fire, and plunge it down their necks, through their chests,stomachs and out through their sub-human assholes. Once I have burned the shit out of these pitiful bitches, I will hang their headless, burnt corpses to a tree, to be consumed by wildlife. There are so many demented things that I can concoct, as it pertains to snuffing out those who fall into the category of ‘unfit’ mothers.

The Second Attempt

Accomplice Phone SexAccomplice Phone Sex with Natasha is pretty exciting for me!  The last time we were together we did some crazy and wild things with these young ones, and I was scared at first.  Things were fine, and Natasha & I went home and never talked about it again.  This morning she came over and asked me to go with her to hunt for some little victims for her father.  He send her out about once a week to get two or three for him because he was bored.  We went to the local burger place and found the three perfect little victims.  We waited for them to leave and we followed them, and when they turned the corner we ran up on them and pulled out a knife.  The little victims were scared and crying, and this seemed to make Natasha happy and horny.  We told them that they had to come with us, or we would cut them.  When we got to her Dad he was so happy that he rewarded us with the chance to help him cut them up.

Pick your Poison

I love to be wrapped in rubber, or latex. I love the cool feel of it against my skin. I love how sexy it looks on me! Almost as sexy as the knots I tie on my victims. I love to dress them in heavy ropes. I want it to burn and dig into them when they move. I truss them up like the little sluts they are. And then pick what I am going to do with them. And who I want to play with me. Do I want to cook them… Are they clean enough to be dinner. Or do I want to torture and rape them to death. Such hard choices. Sometimes I let my accomplice help me decide. Sometimes I know before I take them what I have in store for them. Nasty dirty little sluts just beg to be handled brutally. I don’t mind the blood or the torture. It makes me wet! So pick your poison. And let’s have some fun.

It’s A Risque Halloween

Hell yes we are working hard on the finishing touches. We are creating a naked haunted house. Those of us that are in the haunted house will be naked and in ghoulish make up and in order to visit our haunted house you must be naked as well. We will have lots of sadistic fucked up sex scenes from decapitation to gutting to bondage, snuff and torture. You name a twisted fucked up fantasy and it will be portrayed in our haunted house. We could have been done with preparations by now but we all are getting so fucking horny as we plan and set things up that we have stopped a million times to get a quick fuck in and then we have to get back to work. We are going to scare the shit out of people and enjoy kinky perverted and twisted fucking in public and get away with it because it will all be part of the show. This is going to be one hell of a spooktacular haunted house!

Painting Party

I got invited over to a panting party Friday. It was very fun. There were two pretty little things tied up in the basement. John my host and myself got to have fun with art. I got to pick my canvas. I of course chose the lighter skinned redhead. She is perfect for a painting party. You see we both get a girl. And our tools. We get to cut and use her own blood to paint a picture on our canvas. Then we have to decide who was the best artist. I always win. I have a steadier hand. I love to do very detailed cuts to really paint a nice picture. And the winner gets to choose how the canvases die. And of course if you cut to deep and kill your canvas then you lose automatically. I painted a beautiful sunset. With stars all over her. Even put in some mountains and a lake. I won hands down. John pained a bland sun with wavy lines…lol BUT I did like how his lines dripped blood out. But since I wont I got to decide the fun. Johns canvas was hung and stabbed to death. I think the knife killed her before the rope. My beautiful canvas was raped to death while I choked the life right out of her!

Snuff Phone Sex (asphyxiation)

Lately, I have been fantasizing about torturing you by way of asphyxiation. Last night I had a dream that I had put a heavy-duty trash bag over your head, while I clutched your pathetic little throat (until your eyes popped) forcefully securing duct tape around your scrawny neck.

Once I had prepped you, I laid back and enjoyed my handi-work by thrusted a metal-spiked dildo into my hot and hungry cunt. You were aroused by my moans as I was charged by the blood splattering in between my thighs. You became hard, as you struggled to breathe.

How long can you hold your breath? I bet you would not be able to hold it for very long, if I were beating and pounding forcefully, into your chest with my fists?!!!

You know, orgasms are all the more intense when you cannot breathe. I will put my hot, skillful lips all over your cock, and bathe it with my velvet-like tongue, bringing you to a point of erotic explosion and then as you release your hot sperm (when you least expect it)-I’ll chomp down on your shaft, clenching your flesh tightly between my razor sharp teeth. I’ll force duct tape onto your nostrils and mouth, cutting off your air supply, until your heart pops!! Snuff phone sex is the only cure for my sickness-join me!


Killer Phone Sex And Making A New Friend

 

Killer Phone Sex, making new friends while fucking old ones, and getting off several times a day are the things I seem to do the most.  I love it because making a new friend and introducing them to killer phone sex can be the hottest experience.  Jezabel and I met not too long ago and we were comparing notes on how we like to spend our time, and I quickly learned that her definition of killer phone sex and mine were very very different.  I told Jezabel all about my fun time with Morticia a few weeks ago, but she wasn’t impressed.  I told her my version of killer phone sex is when you cum so hard it was a “killer” experience – you know a figure of speech.  Jezabel quickly corrected me!  She said she would hunt her prey before “playing” with it, and asked me if I’d like to watch.  I was a little nervous but I went with her.  Jezabel saw her prey and follow the young fresh meat home, and sat outside their home for the rest of the night.  She told me that she will do this for as long as it takes to make sure her first hunt is successful.  I went home and left her to her work, but I realize now killer phone sex has several different meanings!