Blonde Ambitions

When you get a hooker to your room it all starts out well.

She undresses, and you undresses, and the sex begin.

But soon she thinks her business is done, and she wants to leave.

No way, ofcourse.

I dont want to hear any screaming and shouting when I'm on a hired room.

Often these fucks are just a window of opportunity.

Those one cannot really be planning for.

And sometimes one must improvise for the occation.

I choke them out.

I dont really strangle them.

Just put their lights out and fuck them.

Knock'em out - Knock'em up.

A forced breeding.

I do not want  that rubberfuck that they are selling.

I want their uterus, their eggs.

A knocked up whore is what justice is all about.

Althou I find them motelhookers somewhat better than the plain streetwalkers, I still think forcebreeding them all is a good deed.

And if they try to file charges, they should all be arrested themselves instead.

Arrested for illegal whoring, and taken to rapecamps, where they'll be impregnated, or anyway fucked forever 24/7

And if they get pregnant in the rapecamps, they could go to whorejail.

These two fucks by the way?

These two was my 90th and 91th.




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Sexytime

Looks like it's a longtime breedingsession on it's way?

Affirmative: It is.

Say hello to my 37th fuck and 15th sexslave.

In exactly the pose that every woman should be in, for the most of their lives.

Nude, spreading, on their back, bound in bed.

Do you like her?

And guess how many men she can take before she faints?

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Just like a flash

I hate it when time is short.

But in most cases it is all about a window of opportunity, closing soon.

I dont take time for properly stripping her, or myself for that matter.

I dont take time for enjoying her struggle.

Just effective fucking.

Plain internal cumdumping.

Vaginally ofcourse.

Often one load is all there is time for.

Sometimes two.

Seldom three.






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Whores & Hexes: What to do with them?

I have a dream.

A dream so pure and clean.

To declear war on whores.

Deliver one total annihilation.

And bring justice upon them.

Outfuck them all.

Without mercy and relief.

Starting with all the streetwalkers.

Dragging them right from their place of soliciting.

Into vans and trucks, even backseats of ordinary cars.

Cleansing their trashy presece away from the public.

Like the filthy parasites they are.

Starting the rapes already in the rides.

Stripping them and deliver them to rapecamps.

Fuck them 24/7

Besides getting fucked themselves, they can watch and hear the raping of the other hookers.

They can watch the pile of unconscious, outfucked buck naked whores growing in numbers.

The pile gets bigger and bigger, and they all know that soon they'll join that pile themselves.

They abandon all hope, while going in and out of consciousness.

They can see with their own eyes already fainted hookers getting waked up again with cold buckets of water, before the fucking just continues relentlessly.

And even when the whores cant be awaked anymore, the fucking keeps on and on.

The fucking is done with just rage.

They deserve it.

No crying or begging will help.

The only thing they can achieve is not getting fisted, by showing submission.

Any whore being cocky or defiant gets a vaginal fisting.

And if the vaginal fisting dont tame her, the assfisting will.

The whores will be fucked over and over untill they get pregnant.

When pregnant they goes to jail.

Whorejail.

Those refusing to be pregnant will be raped forever.

No excuses will be made.

And no exeptions.

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Swaggie

I have never seen a woman hold on to more swag i my life.

And I just HATE swag.

And I despise prostitutes.

So just try to comprehend how much I just LOATHED the sights of a swagging whore.

I shot this pic of her with that swaggy hat on, just to remind myself never to go soft on this one.

It is life without parole to her.

A lifetime of serving in my rapecaves and secret brothels.

Never will she have any swag to wear, or anything but her naked skin.

Nude she came to this world, and nude she'll swagger forever.

Every hole she got shall be filled with cock and sperm every single day.

Pregnant or not, fucking will happen 24/7

And when the babies pop out, she gets fucked only minutes afterwards.

I just call her Swaggie.

My 19th female, and my 5th  sexslave.

When I feel angry and need a real hard hatefuck, she's always my first choice.

Swaggie has been doublefisted anally and triplefisted vaginally.

She's been so often throated, that she never pukes anymore.

When I need a fuckmattress for serving masses of men, she's my number one.

Her cunt has taken bottles and broomsticks, and you name it.

She deserves the name, and she deserves the fucking.






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Supersluts & Superbitches: What to do with them?

So she is a superslut?

Or a superbitch?

What does she need?

She needs to be raped as raped can be.

And what should be her final defeat?

Sperminate her.

And why stop there?

Fuck her every singel day until she gives birth.

And as soon as possible after the birth, carry her away to the mattress again.

Miniskirt and no underwear forever.

Exept when inside the fuckshack; there she can be always naked.

Any man who wants her, he takes her.

Fucking is her life now.

She IS just fucking.

Forever.

And that is exactly what fate that superbitch on the photo got.

She became my seventeenth fuck and my third sexslave.








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Marauding Maggie

He left the secret lovenest, just as I was about finishing a hotdog before going home.

It was one of the truly godsendt opportunities that so all too seldom appears.

Obviously an upper class man, and obviously cheating.

I heard the giggling bitch inside taking her goodbye kiss with him, closing the door.

And she locked the door ... dammit ...

But I decided to wait.

If I was lucky, she'd live somewhere else, and as it turned out, she was.

She too was obviously upper class, and obviously not interested in someone knowing about her cheating too.

She did not order a cab, cabdrivers cant be trusted to be silent, and she started walking the pavement.

As I approched her she turned around, with a selfsecure attitude, obviously used to bossing people around, and she asked "Do you know who I am?"

She was standing there with her bare legs and thighs spread, like a queen, and in a short awkward moment I was just staring back, wondering what to answer her.

I answered her, as true as it was.

"No."

And as sure as I did not know her, as sure her feets left the pavement when my kick knocked her perfect with my shoewrist right into her cunt.

She got herself a liftoff, and her shoes high heels broke when she landed, still standing.

Before she could fall I gave her another real footballers kick, this time hitting with the tip of my shoes toe, right into her cunt.

To my surprise (or maybe not) she did not have underwear on her, and my shoe dived wrist deep into her pussy, and I had to drag it out by force.

I had put her lights out.

I then stole her key to the lovenest, and dragged her inside, locking the door.

There would most likely not be any interuptions for a long time.

The lovenest was equipped with hand and foot chains, and I stripped her and chained her spreadeagle, and ballgagged her, still only the white in her eyes was visible, and she was drooling.

I stripped myself too and started cockslapping the bitch.

There was no reaction but some provoking moaning.

Even when gagged up, it was provoking me to hear her whory voice.

I held my cock up to her nose, and the smell of good olde fuckingtime seemed to wake her up.

"Uuuuunnngghh!" she mumbled, and I instantly felt an intense rage.

"YOU will be fucked now" I said. "Bitch!"

I took one final look deep into her provoking bitchy eyes.

And then just thrusted my entire cock into her cunt of all my power.

Balls deep into that worthless filthy cunt.

"Uuuurrrrgggghhh" she moaned into the gag, and I felt just furious.

I started one of the most intense powerfucks I have ever done.

"How dare you speak?!" I yelled to her while poking her vaginally.

I really wanted to crush that pussy, really destroying her.

"Silence! You stupid woman! I'll fuck you!"

Everybody knows that rapeworthy women dont deserve having cloths on, dont deserve having their say about having sex or not, and dont deserve being heard in general.

"Take THAT! And THAT! And THAT!"

And this bitch seemed damned proud too - I would cure her for that.

I went into some kinda frenzy, and had three giant sized loads of cum into her.

The sperm must had gone right into her cervix, or maybe even deeper.

Sperm vaginally is really some kinda magic.

They all seems to break when they are sperminated, and this one was triple loaded.

The bitch was in shock and awe, tears dripping down her cheeks.

She was shivering like she was freezing, and she was pale.

I removed the ballgag and kept on fucking her more slowly, while looking into her defeated face.

"Admit you're a whore! Confess! Confess it bitch!"

She nodded her head.

"Speak when spoken to bitch. I wanna hear it. What are uou? You're a...."

She sobbed and whispered "...whore..."

"I dont need to hear anything more from you bitch, but your name, so what's your name?"

"Margaret" she sobbed.

"Well I'll just call you Maggie, and now I know who you am."

"You're the cockiest nextdoor slut I've ever put to place."

I then put her gag back into that sluthole in her face.

"I dont need to hear anything more from you bitch."

"Your silence would do just nice."

After the fourth load into her pussy she seemingly fainted.

I loosened her chains and rolled her over.

She did not move when I assfucked her, not even moan.

But I still fucked her till I had my cum into her ass too.

I like thinking about them waking up with itching and sticky sperm inside their rectum.

When I was absolutely sure she was down and out I laid her on her back again, removed the gag, and throated her with my sticky and sloppy cock.

She did not react to the facefuck besides her gagging reflexes.

Some puke and saliva bubbled out her mouth alongside the sperm.

Twitching fingers confirmed that this one was really outfucked bigtime.

After shooting the fifth load down her throat I laid her on her stomach again, draining her throat enough so she should not suffocate.

While she was throatdrained I amused myself with assfucking her once again, and then shuving a broomstick deep into her asshole.

She really looked like some gal that could be riding a broom.

I then rolled her over on her back, still with the broom jammed deep into her ass, chained her spreadeagle again, and fucked her vaginally one final time.

After all 7 is a witchy number.

I finally shuved a opened Coca Cola bottle into her snatch, making sure that it went into vacuum, so it would be difficult to get out again, and the soda would also be bubbling inside her cunt, making her humiliation and defeat even greater.
I then shaved of her hair, shaved away her eyebrows, and pissed on her, and left her.

I left her with the comforting thought that since she was chained up, this would be exactly the way she would be found too, my thirteenth.

Yes that bitch really pissed me off, I can assure you.

But I let her get away with her insults easy.

I was mercyful.

Good for her that she was only a nextdoor expensive and cheating wife, and not a politician.

I just hate politicians.






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What being born a woman is all about

She was the bossy girl of some friend of mine, and she just so totally dominated him.

Always nagging and complaining, thinking that she was just so much better than everyone else.

Pro lesbian, pro choice.

We just could not stand for this anymore, and ganged up on her.

She became my ninth fuck, and I shared her with her former boyfriend, who from now on became her MAN with an M, and 10 other young boys.

Yes we really owned that bitch.

We came, we took her, then took her some more.

We all had her in every hole she got, and the bedpoles got marked all over, one after another, each mark representing a load of sperm into the bitch.

She screamed, she whined, she sobbed, she cried.

She rolled her eyes, she drooled, she gagged.

She rattled, she howled, she puked.

She got paler, she shivered, and she fainted.

Got woken up again, and more fucked, before fainting again.

It is always fun to see how many times it is possible to wake them up again.

She was tough, she did not go silent before the fifth da capo.

Yeah, she really got herself a long and hard lesson, regarding what being a woman is all about.

She started to treat her man with the respect he deserved afterwards (he was a good man) and she soon went into motherhood and devoted herself to familylife.

And all that bullshit about lesbianism and abortion, was never heard of again.

Or at least not heard of from her anymore.

Yes it is true.

Tarts can be tamed.

Bitches can be busted.

Justice will prevail.

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The Sweetest Thing

One of the sweetest things in life is looking at a mother with child.

And that good and caring mum, that we all just love to see, has still often been nothing but a bitch, slut, or even whore before she got busted and sperminated.

This one on the photo was my eight fuck, and I cannot deny I acquired a taste for gingers at my seventh fuck, at bandcamp. But she really was a bitch, bigtime, and she always made everyone feel so small, made everyone feel she was just SO much better and more important than anyone.

I had her alone for just half an hour, after I roofied her drink at a private party, but that was quite enough time for me, to give her three grand salvos of sperm into her cunt. And as it showed us nine months later, my little spermies found their target.

I left her nude and spreadeagle in the bed, but not alone. A man, one bastard that I have never liked very much, he was roofied too, and I stripped the schmock buck naked, and laid him over the bitch in missionary position.

I guess he got into trouble for that one, but the important thing was: I didn't.

He served a greater purpose, and helped me getting a bitch tamed.

A tamed bitch is a proud mother.

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The Sixth Sense

Here she is.

My sixth fuck.

She may look like a slut to you, in that revealing short skirt of hers, but as it turned out she was actually just a little bitch.

She was the girlfriend of a good compadre of mine, and she was a true virgin.

No one would ever get any pieces of her, althou she loved to showoff.

A typical virgin bitch, but actually a good girl deep inside.

My sixth sense told me that some day my compadre would get enough of this, and so it turned out too.

My compadre finally decided to teach her a lesson about the facts of life.

That piece of cockbait needed some deeper understanding about the relationship between men and women, about rights and duties, about what to expect or not.

6  more men marched right in after this picture was taken by my compadre.

Her facial expression betrayed her inner slut at once, she understood what was about to happen immediately.

No one really registered her actual words, but she kept on with some kinda typical female nagging when she was carried away to the bed by strong arms. As if she expected to have her say about the fucking or not, just as if she believed she had some rights or something.

As it turned out, she was only wearing the short dress, with nothing under it, and she was stripped fast and easy.

There was no problems holding her, one guy in each arm and foot, she was not that strong really.

And while we other kept our cloths on, her girlfriend and future husband stripped.

"You are mine!" my compadre said in his commanding voice.

"I will take you now!" he ended.

As a man of few words and louder action, my compadre mounted her body missionarystyle, and he started slowly pumping her.

The virgin jerked her eyes when her hymen was torn to shreds, and went into some kind of shock and awe.

Only some pathetic "uh-uh-uh" came out of her mouth, in time with the pumps.

Not only one, but five coheret internal cumshots he had into her.

At that time her lights was out already, with only the white parts of her eyes visible, and she was drooling.

I respect my compadre, and would never have fucked her unless he wanted me to do so, but he was very clear on that one. Anyone who did not fuck her, he would regard that as an insult. As if she wasn't sexy enough.

Every guy including me, the youngest, stripped and had her three times each.

And when the other five was leaving the fuckfest, I stayed, helped my compadre in binding the unconscious ex-virgin spreadeagle to the bed, and we both fucked her even more over the hours to come.

When she woke up the next day, still bound, we both had her vaginally two times again, before loosen her up, rolling her over, and my compadre was giving her a virgin assfuck. I then had her ass as the second, and I fucked her some, before rolling over with her on top of me, still cockjammed into her ass.

My compadre then mounted her vaginally too, and she got a virgin sandwich.

She then started crying and begging.

"I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I'll be a good girl. I'm so sorry."

It was like the sweetest music in my ears.

The bitch was finally broken.

Put to place.

It is probably impossible to get a happy marriage in any other way than this, and as it turned out, she became both a good wife and a devoted mother.

From time to time I still visit them, and she gets a reminder about the facts of life.

Once a bitch, they may always fell back into old habits, when not regularly busted.

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Fourth Base

She was the kinda extremly hardlooking streetwalkers you only get after years of druguse and soliciting.

She could get an ordinary grown up man feel afraid just by looking at him.

And we kids was just terrified of her.

Always wearing a short skirt with nothing under, a blouse, and slippers.

And we fantasized about raping her, without having the guts to do so.

Even the most diehard feminist would have agreed on that she really deserved being put to place, the shameless whore, and we called her Tralala.

While we all felt a little bit sorry for the ones we raped earlier on, Tralala was another matter.
It was a matter of bringing justice upon her, giving her the punishment she both needed and deserved.
We felt like really destroying her, put her light out, totally annihilating her.
Rip her apart, crushing that cunt into a pulp.

While placing a mattress in the woods near her place of soliciting, we also begun stockpiling weapons.
No way we would get near that tigress without being as many as possible, and as well armed as possible.

We stockpiled baseballbats, a giant double jelly dildo, a tazer, and pepper spray.
A homemaid wooden dildo of 100mm calibre and 550 mm long, and a battery driven vibe dildo of  50 mm calibre and 300 mm long.
We also stockpiled some black painting (instead of tar) and some feathers.

One day we heard she had sold her gun to buy her daily drugs.
We descided to strike before she could buy herself a new one, at the very same evening.
We decided to strike hard.

We all stripped naked, because this time there would be no chanche of fooling her.
An experienced gutterwhore like her would be too paranoid and alerted.
We surrounded her, laid there anxious, and waited for the signal to attack.
And as soon as she was alone with no Johns in sight, we rolled.
The time had come to wipe that proud attitude away.

Like a horde from ancient times we stormed her, naked with warscreams.
We closed in on her from all directions, and fast.
She drew her knife, and spreaded her legs in fighting position.
This is a situation of heroic tales, and we got our tales too.

The ones in front of her started using that pepperspray in her face, dacing her, and making her desorientated, I was one of them.
One on her side smacked her hand with a baseballbat, and her knife felt down, and one other picked up the knife and got it out of the way, a good and brave chap.
Tralala seemed to have realized there was someone behind her, because she turned around waving with her fists, screaming mindless like an angry, trapped predator.
This opened her up to a cuntpunt from my side, she was still standing with well spreaded legs, and althou I was a kid at the time, I am sure that I never have kicked anything, football or cunt, as hard ever since.
That cuntpunt from behind was so hard that it was painful even to me.
The blow liftet the old filthy hooker up from the ground, and kicked her out of her slippers while howling, and when her bare feets touched the ground again, her open howling mouth got peppersprayed once again.
She still managed to stand on her feets thou, raving round i circles while being more and more peppersprayed.
It was time for the coupe de grâce.

Two boys grabbed each arm simultanously, she kicked one of the boys in front of her, but again I came from behind, and this time my barefooted kick did not hit her vagina with the instep, but with the toes, parts of my foot disapearing inside her, sounding a lot  like walking in a mire.
I dragged my foot out again, went on to her front side, and started bellypunching her.
Tralala was still standing, but started puking.
She finally dropped down upon her knees, mumbling something while turning her head, her arms still held, and I told them to let go so I could taze her.

She was laid spreadeagle on her back, and I shuved a tazer up into her cunt, firing it just as I looked into her face, her eyes almost seemed to pop, no sound getting out of her O-shaped mouth. "Gotcha!" I yelled, knowing in that same moment we just had her from now, she was defeated, owned, and about to get the fucking of her life.

Her slippers was already sailing down the river, like small boats, and her blouse and skirt soon followed, ripped into shreds and scraps. I have never seen clothes been destroyd with greater passion, no doubt there was a whole lotta emitional relief going on.

I was the first mounting her, both nude on the mattress, riding her wild in some kinda rage or frenzy.
Boys held her arms and feets spreadeagle, but she was probably completely knocked out already.
She was higher than me, and her boobs was perfectly in position with my face.
I was biting them, more or less chewing them, and managed to get 3 fingers into her ass while pounding that pussy with my cock.

Her pussy was well used and sloppy, but that did not matter to us, because it was our pussy.
Ours, for just as long as we wanted it, any kids dream.
We came into her, fast and furious, but as youngsters we also became ready for another round just as fast.
Some cockslapped her while the ordinary fucking went on, and some was spitting into her face, screaming to her and calling her names. She was probably lucky to be unconscious, because any movement or sound from her would be taken as a great and personal offence by any of us. She did not deserve to have clothes on. She did not deserve to be heard, and she hardly deserved to be conscious too. She only deserved being raped - again and again. A fuckmattress, that is what she was.

When round five was completed, vaginally, we rolled her over for an assblasting round. Her ass was actually kinda sloppy too, but tighter than her well used hookers snatch.

Then it was time to use her mouth. We had talked about it before, and if we did not try it now, it may be a long time till next chance. The whore was obviously knocked out good, and would not be able to bite.
We placed the fainted piece on her knees, and held her arms to keep her up.
Then I shuved my cock into her throat, balls deep.

I throated the whore and kept on pounding, as saliva and puke was draining out her mouth, down on her breast full of bitemarks. A few of the kids did also take that pukeride, but then we was done fucking finally.

We laid her on her tummy, semen and puke oozing out her whoremouth.
I then fisted her ass first, and shuved the vibe dildo into her anus, all the way inside, and with brand new batteries. She made a sighing sound, then we painted her backside black and feathered it, and after that we rolled her on her back.

Then the kids put out a few of her own cigarettes on her nipples, and finally me an one other doublefisted her vaginally. The doublefisting resulted in her eyes jerking wide open, almost popping out, and her mouth was also wide open. Her face was all about shock and despair. I looked into her eyes and said just "Whore!" At that very moment I could see Tralala abandon all hope, and then one of the kids also shuved the jelly dildo down her throat. The jelly dildo actually got so shuved in, that it got swallowed.

I then jammed the 550 mm wooden dildo up her vagina as long as I could, even kicking it with my foot, and then used the tazer on the wood.
Tralala passed out again, with a sound that actually may have been crying.

We then painted the rest of her body black, and feathered her. We pissed on her, a few jerked off on her, and one of us smeared shit on her face too, on top of everything else.

She was lying naked covered with urine, semen, feces, painting, feathers, saliva and puke.
A blot forming on the mattress between her spreaded legs, as sperm seeped from her croth.
We left her there lying amongs the rubble of the lot, emptying some trashbags over her as la grande finale.

Tralala was hospitalized for a long time afterwards, she even got clean of drugs eventually, in the asylum they placed her.
She had to use diapers for a very long time, and that problem did not get any better by the child she got pregnant with.
Rumours had it that she could not even shit right for years, and the dildo inside her stomach was a medical rarity.

We never did see that whore on our streets again.
Some said she eventually left for another city, maybe Brooklyn, but I dont know.

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Avery takes Ganj-i-sawai

The story goes back to 1695

Avery, the pirate leader commanded a pirate fleet, against a great treasureship, the Ganj-i-sawai

After a fierce battle the pirates won.

It was time for the spoils of war.

Enjoying the loot.

Besides the ordinary loot, the ship carried many women.

The women was mostly upper class born.

The kind filthy pirates never get to look at, never the less fuck.

Them premium bitches save themselves for marriage.

Or is married to one man only.

That's a jackpot.

The ship was loaded with virgins, both very young daughters of the royals and nobles, and some older wifes to be.

There was mature classy women living in marriage, and virgin slavegirls.

And they all got as raped as raped can be.

They stripped them all, and hammered their cunts. 

And their honour got hammered as well.

They hammered it all away.

Shame was the only thing left.

Shame and sperm, that's what they got filled up with.

The fuckfest went on and on for many days onboard the defeated ship.

The broads, both young and old, got powershagged over and over again.

Every single one of them, again and again.

There was some rather sore and sticky vaginas there for sure.

And probably some piratebabies was made by force too, after all that's something of a bonus with fucking warwhores.

After the defeated ship was plundered for all it's treasures, the pirates chopped the masts of, and left the crew there, while sailing away with their booty.

The females was divided amongst the ships in the pirate fleet, and served there as warwhores.

Some got released after a while, always with a grown pregnant belly, but many served for years.

Some of the women in their 40s, 50s, and 60s for example, never got impregnated, and was kept serving onboard night and day for the rest of their lives.

They all got fucked untill they fainted, awakened with buckets of cold water, fucked untill they fainted again, over and over, and then laid into a great pile of outfucked bodies when their lights really was put out for the time being.

This is called the heap o'whores, or the slutpile.

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