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A little something different…

by Roxy on January 16, 2012

So I spent all day thinking of how I could possibly write a decent blog about our call last night and I came to the conclusion that I can’t. We are just both 2 disgustingly nasty fucks and every single thing we talked about in those 25 minutes is illegal in every state and punishable by hanging in most foreign countries. But that just means our nasty pedo snuff fun pushed the fucking limits, right?

So instead I went hunting for a very special picture for you that I thought you would enjoy. Its an old one but I am sure you will love the visual. ……… next call I will give you a fabulous foot job while we make some innocent lil thing suck a donkey dick and die in a fire…. (lmmfao)

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Mindfucking my protege’…..

by Roxy on January 7, 2012

She is a latchkey brat, with low self esteem. Easy to manipulate once I just showed her a tiny bit of attention. I knew when I first saw her, this one was special. Usually when I am checking out sweet pretty little morsels like her the only thing on my mind is making her suffer. With her it was different, I wanted nothing more than to mindfuck her in to doing whatever I wanted her to do. I knew exactly what that was too, to be a cold hearted killer for me. I knew before long I would teach lots of tricks to my little protege’ and I would get to mold her in to being exactly who I wanted her to be.

So first thing to do is to get her family out of the way. Certainly cannot have them trying to corrupt her little mind with normal crap parents like to drum in to their little brats brains. I could just off them myself but it would be much more fun to make my new little pet do it. Now just to decide what devious little plot to come up with to get her to “willingly” shove a gun up her daddy’s asshole and pull the trigger……

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I LOVE my XMAS present….

by Roxy on December 26, 2011

Its the day after Xmas and I must admit I woke up a bit disappointed. Most people enjoy family & friends and Peace On Earth and all that other bullshit holiday crap that I could care less about. Me on the other hand, I wanted to wicked fun on Xmas and sadly all I got was a blender and some earrings as gifts. Who would have though the day AFTER Xmas would be when the best gift of all would cum?

Fedex pulls up to my door and the driver is loading a box on a dolly cart and I am a bit perplexed of what it could possibly be. No return label on the box, my interest is certainly piqued. It takes all I have to get the box in the house off of the porch, jeesh it must weigh over a hundred pounds…. I finally get it in the door and opened up and my ohh my what an interesting piece of teen flesh someone was nice enough to send me. Taped to her leg is a card and I pull it out and in a very familiar handwriting it says “Roxy, Thought you would enjoy this way more than that leftover turkey sandwhich from Xmas Day”

Fuck! My cunt starts dripping juices and within seconds my panties are absolutely saturated. My dear friend Rick sent me the best fucking present a girl could possibly want. I begin to devise a plan of exactly what I was going to do with this cutie. I couldn’t help but laugh as her eyes stared up at me pleading with pure fear in them. I could literally smell her fear, best fucking aroma imaginable.

First thing I do is set up the cam so I can record this special presents demise. I pull out every type of tool imaginable and then drag her out of the box and plop her right up on the kitchen table. Now I know one thing is for certain, I am going to have to save some of her to share with Rick the next time he comes over to visit. So I pull out the dehydrating appliance after deciding some teen-jerky would be the perfect way for me to share some of my present. I find the sharpest fileting knife I have in my possession and begin slicing tiny slivers of the back of her thigh off. Then I flip her over and laugh at her as I see the tears running down her face. I slice a little off of the side of her small little left titty and I put all of that meat in the dehydrator and turn it on.

Ok so now I have politely saved some for Rick now its time for the real fun to begin. I snatch the tape off of her mouth because I want to hear every lovely scream this little cunt whore is gonna make. I take my filet knife and start out by shoving it blade first right in to her little clitty…..clit-kabob! The screams alone almost make me squirt right then…. I lean over and I whisper in her ear…. “Dont worry dear, I won’t let you die a virgin………” I then do the poor dear a favor and yank the knife out of her clit and shove it up her little twat….and to think , some people think I am not very thoughtful…..

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Hot Xmas Poem!

by Roxy on December 26, 2011

This is an Xmas poem one of my favorite callers Rickrick wrote for me and I had to share it all with you! Be sure to leave me comments if you love it as much as I fucking do!

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Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house

Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.

The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,

In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the ceiling

A feminine cackle that sent my mind reeling.

As I drew in my head, and was turning around,

Down the chimney Roxy came with a bound.

She was dressed all in leather, from her head to her foot,

And her clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.

Weapons of torture were flung on her back,

And she looked like a burglar, just opening her pack.
Menacing, sexy, an evil young elf, And I shrieked when I saw her, in spite of myself!

A flash of her fangs and a twist of her head, Soon gave me to know I had reason to dread.

She spoke not a word, but went straight to her work, As she pulled out her chainsaw, turned to me with a jerk.

And laying her finger aside of her ear, Exclaimed with a smirk, “Oooh! A volunteer!”

And before I had time to fight back or run,
Roxy?s reign had already begun.
More rapid than eagles her weapons they came, And she whistled, and shouted, and called them by name! “On cleaver, machete, on dagger, on axe. On sledgehammer, staple gun, bullwhip that cracks.
On crossbow, impaler, on mace spiky ball
Now do not rest. Do your best. Do your best all.”
The little ones were nestled all snug in their beds
While tools of destruction smashed their little heads.
And mom in her kerchief of cotton and fleece
Would find herself severed in more than one piece.
The wrapped toys and clothing placed under the tree
Remained undisturbed all during the spree.
Though, Roxy decided to use the occasion
To grab a necktie for her next home invasion.
Then police sirens halted Roxy?s fun,
And she knew that her evening of mayhem was done.
You could hear her exclaim „ere she drove out of sight,
“Happy Christmas to all and to all a good-night!”

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Evil Christmas Poem!

by Roxy on December 24, 2011

The Evil Christmas!!

Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even the mouse.
For they’re all on their beds
All covered in gore
For once again Christmas
Was evil once more!
An axe to the head
And a knife to the throat
A body in the lake
Inside of a boat.
The reindeer on the roof
All covered in blood
And elves all around
Face down in the mud
The tree set ablaze
The presents burned crisp
All the doings
Of evil St. Nick
The stockings were filled
With eyes, guts, and lungs
For this one Christmas
Has just now begun.
The children asleep
With sugarplum dreams
Not hearing a word
Of their parents screams.
‘Ho ho ho! ‘ Said St. Nick
As the ax cleanly sailed
Into the children
As they yelled.
‘You’ve been bad this year.
You get what you deserve.
For you’ve pushed my patience
You’ve got on my last nerves! ‘
‘Why Santa, Wh-’
Was all Bobby said
Before Santa brought
His ax to his head.
He poured gasoline
Through the house with a glare
And set it ablaze
With a glimmering flare.
‘I’ve said it before
And I’ll say it no more
Merry Christmas to all
And to all more gore.
HO HO HO HO! !

Mattew Tinsley

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RickRick’s Dinner guest

by Roxy on November 23, 2011

I know when we invited our hot little teen over for dinner she had no idea she would be a “drunken cornishhen” literally. So sweet, yet so sexy. Thighs to die for and breasts to make your mouth water. She was the guest of honor but didn’t have a clue that she was going to be tied up and stuffed Our pretty little teen cornish hen tried to struggle a bit, but it wasn’t her lucky day. We had guests coming over for Thanksgiving Day , and they were all going to be hungry and ready to devour the pretty lil morsel….

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Dim Mak Death Touch

by Roxy on November 18, 2011

I have to say I have some creative and nasty callers out there. Every time I think I have tried it all, some one surprises me…in a totally good way. You fucking nasty perverts never cease to make my day. With that being said lately I have had a caller that has been broadening my horizons a bit. I am always looking for new or different ways to kill, and he has enlightened me to some thoughts or techniques that have been around for ages. I just never gave it much thought. Karate! Well actually there is a specific form that has really intrigued me. It is called Dim Mak Death Touch. Basically the concept is to hit specific pressure points a certain way so that at some point at a later time that person will die.

So you punch someone in a specific spot and 2 days later they have kidney failure. Now while reading up on it there seems to be controversy whether such a technique actually works. I am thinking if people can cure people with acupuncture to specific pressure points in the body then it makes sense that you could also kill people with those same pressure points! Now what is exciting about this to me isn’t so much the killing as it is the knowledge that person has no idea its going to happen and when it does happen you could basically have killed someone and not be at risk of any legal ramifications.

I am picturing a random serial killer spree. Accidentally bumping in to people walking down busy streets or on the subway. A casual little trip and fall, smashing in to some innocent bystander. Sure its going to hurt them from the hit for a few mins but they wouldn’t give it another thought. Few days or a week later I am sitting in my living room masturbating to their obituary in the fucking paper. <Insert Evil fucking laugh here>

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She died slowly…. Happy fucking Halloween bitches!

by Roxy on October 31, 2011

Once there is barely anything left of her and her breathing is super shallow we shall begin wrapping her. Slowly and tightly until every spot on her body is covered. Making sure not to leave one single spot that so much as a drop of air could possibly get through.

I will sit there afterwards and wrap my lips around your cock and finger my own cunt as we watch her laying there, still as can be. Knowing that at this precise second it could be when she runs out of what ever tiny bit of air could have been trapped in her mummy wrappings. Knowing that right now her lungs are struggling and feeling like they are about to explode. Her heart beat is so faint and struggling fiercely to get just one more pump of blood through….

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My house is stocked with candy for Halloween!

by Roxy on October 31, 2011

Tonight is the night! I have it all planned out and I am fucking excited. Remember seeing that little tabitha that lives on the corner? You know the one, her mom is the drunk whore that is never home. Well rumor has it that the worthless piece of shit mom is actually taking little Tabitha trick-or-treating. Well when they come knocking at our door we are going to invite the drunk in for a ….drink. With a little some thing added to her cocktail ….. then it is time to have a tasty Halloween treat for us! Our bag-o-tricks will be the demise of mother and daughter this Halloween night…

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ABDUCTION phone sex fantasies with Evil Roxy….

by Roxy on October 27, 2011

She “was” young, sweet & innocent. I know she was innocent because I personally licked her virginal blood off of his cock when it was all over. I know she was sweet because of the look in her eyes, she didn’t have a clue about any of what was going on. She had never seen a cock , that was quite obvious. Never seen a womans cunt either, the shock on her face when she saw mine was just priceless…..