You drive by the park every day and see us lurking about. You never see us with any of our own, but we are never far from the sexy little things. Step by step, we pull you in. We start waving to you, then you start waving back. Step by step, we pull you in. One day curiosity gets the best of you and you stop to hear our story. Step by step, we pull you in. We tell you about “the hunt”; stalking our prey. Step by step, we pull you in. After a few weeks, we start telling you about the rush of “the hunt”. The feelings that rush through your body. Better than any high you could ever ask to be on. Step by step, we pull you in. You invite us over and we plan a little “hunt” of our own. Step by step, we pull you in. You become addicted to the rush. Addicted to the excitement we bring into your boring every day life. It’s time now for the ultimate rush. It’s time to put that plan into action. Suit up; it’s time to roll. There she is! So delicate! Grab her! Throw her in the car and GO GO GO! Off to the clearing in the woods. We have it all set up. Let’s do it! Addicted to the rush. Step by step, we pulled you in. There is no escape now. Who’s next?

Sweet little innocent. Virgin. A bloody fucking virgin. That is until. I found her. Sweet little curls surround her pretty little face. Tears dripping. Lost at the mall. Mommy told me to let her know that she doesn’t love her anymore. She’s a bad girl. It’s time she left, to be replaced by someone with better behavior. As the torture begins, she is reminded constantly, of why she is here. Sadistic fantasy brought to life! Mommy doesn’t love you! You’re a bad bad girl. Mommy said we can do whatever we want to you and she doesn’t care one bit. In saying that, the knife goes in. The first intentional breaking of the skin. But, not the first. Then salt in the open wounds. Pure EVIL! The screaming. The terror. The fact that all of this madness makes my cunt drip. Before I am finished with you. Those gut wrenching sounds will have you has hard as a fucking rock. Begging me to ram it in. That is what a virgin gets. Innocence stolen.

Sweet little Makayla! What can I say. Our little girl has taken a turn for the dark side. Tonight we are going to take her one step further. The stage has been set. The old barn is set with shackles and stanchions just waiting for us to herd the who bunch of the little bald cunts into. As they enter, blindfolded, Makayla grabs them by the hair and drags them to the stalls and puts their heads one by one into the stanchions. Then takes a knife and cuts their clothes off. Looking down the barn you see a row of tiny little blindfolded heads. The ground wet with tears. Bare bottoms. It’s time to break their spirit. Fuck with their minds! Make them wish they were dead. Then, after hours; maybe days of pain. Like magic; we shall grant that wish!

Women like me are a rare breed. I have had sadistic thoughts since I was a child. Torturing the sweet innocent things that would cross my path. I found that it would always scare the boys away so I toned it down a bit. But, now, the animal urges are far too strong. I cannot contain them, pretending to be the submissive little thing willing to take their abuse. I am a strong woman who can dish it out far better than I can take it. Bring me your most deviant fantasy and lay it at my feet. We will nurture it. Watch it grow. Then comes the harvest. Abduction! Blood Play! Torture! Mutilation! Molestation! Submission! Begging! Pleading! Crying! SILENCE!! Then thrusting into her little dead body until you cum harder than you ever have. Her broken little body bouncing off the end of your sadistic cock. We are the perfect pair. Let’s take this show on the road!

and then..she was so bruised…and then…she was so bloody…and THEN…she was so dead! After we picked her and her dolly up we couldn’t help but have a little fun with her. Telling her that mommy didn’t want her anymore and that we bought her. Told her that we were told to do anything we wanted to with her. Then we told her how we would “take care of her”. She sat shaking for the longest time before those big tears started to run down her sweet little face. We told her she wasn’t loved where she used to live and that another sweet little thing like her had taken her place.Then the real fun began. I cut the cord off of the lamp and told her to undress. She resisted so I..um..“encouraged her” with the bare wires from the lamp cord. It left only small burn marks on her body but the smell of burnt flesh and the screams made my cunt just drip. I couldn’t wait to see what she was hiding under that ruffled little dress ….

Just look at the way they are dressed. What do you expect? They are purrrfect little targets! If they are going to be dressed like little street-walking whores they you better bet that is exactly how they are going to be treated. Used up and tossed out like yesterday’s newspaper! Look how hard she makes a grown man’s cock. This is all your fault. If you weren’t selling her for the almighty dollar this would have never happened.

What do those words bring to mind for you? If you are like me then you are thinking about the opportunity that has presented itself for someone more fortunate than yourself. I want to know details. Who did it? Where was she? What was she wearing? You know she won’t be wearing them long because you are going to tear them off of her the first chance you get. It’s time to kick this into high gear. Bruised and Battered! Let’s push it! Explore the ENDLESS possibilities. Let me hold her in my arms; spreading her legs and exposing the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Fuck her until she is DEAD then fuck her some more!

You know it would take a sick twisted evil bitch to carry out this fantasy.

I am a sick! Twisted! Evil Bitch!

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