Category: Torture phone sex

Snuff Sex is the Perfect Christmas Gift

snuff sexI’m all about a snuff sex Christmas. Let’s just say that I think a few folks do not deserve to be alive on Christmas Day. Perhaps you could consider me an evil Santa Claus. But in my mind, I’m helping society. I’m making the world a better place. One of my favorite things to do this time of year involves porch pirates. I’m sure you’re familiar with the term. Losers who decide to steal other people’s packages for Christmas. I consider them to be the grinches or the scrooges not me.

My local news reported a porch pirate ring, but I knew there had to be a ringleader. If I cut the head off the snake, the rest becomes useless. So, I set up a trap to be able to catch who’s pulling the strings. And the trap turned out to be easy. I just ordered myself a bunch of Amazon shit and left it on the porch. I hid my ring in a non-obvious place to be able to catch the culprit without the culprit knowing that I caught him or her on camera.

And once I caught this bitch, she became a snitch immediately. Pissed herself too, so I killed her. I got what I needed from her. And I gave the wildlife behind my house a holiday meal. Her mother-in-law turned out to be the leader. She couldn’t wait to give her up. A middle-class woman who lives in a nice neighborhood does not need to be stealing packages or running a small crew of porch pirates. She’s killing the Christmas spirit not me. So, I thought she deserved some killer phone sex.

I’m The Grinch Who Saved Christmas

I lured her way almost as easily as I did her daughter-in-law. But this bitch did not receive a quick death. She didn’t deserve it. This bitch did not need to steal other people’s presents. Plus, according to the dead daughter-in-law, she blackmailed everybody in her family into doing her dirty work. So, she deserved a slow, torturous death. And I consider that my specialty.

I’m sure that bitch and her family consider me the Grinch who stole Christmas. But everybody else knows the real Grinch was her. I carved her up like a Christmas turkey. First, I carved porch pirate across her chest, slicing off her nipples too. Then I plunged the knife into her belly button. If you do it just right, you can watch them attempt to keep their insides from spilling out of the open wound.

I made sure this bitch knew what she stood trial for. And why I prolonged her agony. Her actions had consequences. All actions have consequences. And her consequence left her gutted like a pig. I loved watching her take her final breath and every labored breath before that last one too. I may be a statistic phone sex bitch, but I’m the Grinch that saved Christmas. Just nobody will know that but us.

Roleplaying Phone Sex Fantasies of keeping Cora Captive!

Roleplaying Phone Sex

 

Roleplay phone sex turns me on and makes me so wet.

I want and need to hear about all the ways you would tie me up, hold me down, and just fuck the shit out of me.

Degrade me and treat me like I’m a piece of trash. Like I’m just some walking hole you get to fuck. Tie my hands behind my back so I cannot pull away from you.

Tie my legs behind my head so you can cream pie and breed so far down into me. Stretch me out and make me yours to fuck, forever.

Keep me captive, chained to your bed as a nightly fuck toy. Make me cry as you mercifully pound my pussy. Slap me as I beg you to stop, but you don’t. You never do. 

 

Evil Phone Sex for The Best Choke & Cum Death

Evil phone sex as Goddess Morticia is what I deliver, and I make you choke out your last load. My absolute favorite thing is torturing men—perverts, sick fuckers like you. Nothing excites me more than bloodily destroying your manhood while I dominate the moment.

Goddess Morticia Delivers Evil Phone Sex Like No Other

First, I lure in a fresh victim. I prowl dating apps, thriving in their glorious lameness filled with lies and deceit. Then I play you twisted perverts right into my nasty, fucked-up game.
Only the winner comes out alive… or does he? When I say “comes out alive,” I twist the words on purpose.
What I really mean is that I stream your torture live. My dark web live streams rack up insane views and followers. Isn’t that what true popularity is all about?
Now you get your chance to shine as my winning victim! Then I strap you to the chair with cameras and lights blazing on you.
Obviously, I already stripped you naked before buckling you down, and now I shove the gag deep into your mouth.
That gag soaks in a fresh batch of chloroform. Mmm, it knocks you unconscious so fast.
Don’t worry—I start slicing into your nuts and severing your dick while you’re out cold. With pleasure it’s Snuff sex I broadcast every cut live, and I let the blood flow without stopping it.
Once I remove your sex organs and blood pools everywhere, I know I’ll lose you soon. This is your moment to shine! 

Finally, I crack smelling salts under your nose and force you back to consciousness—just barely, since you’ve lost so much blood.

Next I make you smile for the camera.  Your screams make me the wettest, especially on stream. I unleash my most wicked laugh and grin wide for the lens.
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Snuff movies with fatty was my punishment for loving BBC

Snuff moviesSnuff movies my Master makes are particular. He is an artist, and he makes some really wild masterpieces. He likes to use me in a lot of shots, and since I am so well behaved and follow his every command. But I made a big mistake and got severely punished. It is just so hard not to cum on big black cock. See, he wanted to use me in a violent gangbang scene, where I would be getting it hard by BBC, and then offer up my little sister to the pack, and then they would fuck her to death.
However, it didn’t go as planned because when those black cocks were fucking me like wild animals, it was too hard to act, as I hated it. They were definitely so fucking big, and they were really rough on my holes, but it felt too fucking good. I came so much on their cocks, and unfortunately, I didn’t act the way I was supposed to.
Master Daddy got really mad at me, and he had every right. I was so scared, I thought he was going to kill me right then and there. He stopped recording, told the guys to leave, and beat the shit out of me. He said he would have killed me if he didn’t have a backup plan; that’s a way better punishment than taking me out.
Oh boy, did he have something way worse in mind than killing me. The Torture sex plan was with his friend Fatty Patty. See my Master Daddy is a feeder, and his gainer is over 400 pounds and counting. She is so disgusting. I could smell her before he even opened the door to her room. He made me feed her pounds of fast food, including a whole chicken dinner.
And then I had to go down on her. God, she smelled so fucking bad. He had those BBCs fucking her days before me, and he doesn’t like when she showers. A dead body smells better than her. But I took my punishment, and I think he got a better shot anyway because the girl who played my little sister was smothered by Fatty Patty’s stinky fat pussy.

Sometimes, Mommy Gets Asked to Inflict Cock and Ball Torture Phone Sex

torture phone sexIn a weird turn of events, a man requested torture phone sex from this submissive mommy whore. At first, I hesitated. Not really my wheelhouse to be on the dominant side. But I do have a lot of rage inside of me because some of these tormentors of mine have come close to killing me on more than one occasion. Plus, this guy offered me a lot of money for cock and ball torture.

And with the holidays approaching, I’m going to need a lot more Coke than normal, so I decided to do this. I needed the money so I can keep up with my horny sons and all their friends for the three weeks they will be off school. This man explained a well thought out fantasy phone sex scenario involving cock and ball torture from mommy. With the abuse I’ve taken simply because I am a mommy, I channeled that rage and put it right into his balls.

I tied them up for my safety. Because when my rage comes out, it’s hard to stop me. And I didn’t want him to have second thoughts and turn the tables on me. Since I’m normally the one tied up, I know a few things about tying good knots. I had him strapped down to my living room table with his legs spread. And I took my husband’s cane, and I started smacking his balls with it. However, apparently, he enjoyed the pain. I did not think he’d keep an erection, but he did. So, I started smacking the shit out of that worthless cock too.

Sometimes, I Get to the Dominant One and I Love It

And boy did I enjoy that. I went back-and-forth between that cane and a flyswatter, smacking his balls and his dick. But then I had a brilliant idea. So, I excused myself to my bedroom and I came out wearing stiletto heels. I got on that table, and I stomped on his balls. I channeled one of those Riverdance girls and I did a little jig on his balls in stiletto heels. Oops. I popped a nut. Flattened it. Deflated it. And he still maintained a fucking hard cock.

Personally, I don’t know how you keep an erection during cock and ball torture sex. But he did. And I thought I was a pain slut. This man appears to be a much bigger pain slut than me. But when I busted his other ball, I deflated his cock. I felt like a champion. I don’t think he wanted his balls literally busted but that’s what he got. He still paid me. What kind of loser pays a woman to kick him in the balls? I don’t care. I’ll take that money, bust those balls and laugh all the way to the bank.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Cora will EAT your Cock!

Cannibalism phone sex

 

You know when a woman says ‘You are so cute I could just eat you up ‘?

Well, I am not joking when I say that. 

The only thing that comes to mind when your hard throbbing cock is in my mouth is wanting to chomp down really, really hard, guillotining your beautiful member right off.

I’d spit it out and toss it to the side so I could revel in watching you scream and cry trying to shove it back on with no avail. I would even start to drink all the blood rushing out of your old dick hole.

You truly look like a Barbie doll now. I would force you to watch as I took a butcher’s knife and chopped your still hard cock into rough little cubes. Shoutout rigor mortis!

I’d sauté you up with some onions and garlic, the aroma of your beautifully browning cock fills up the house. 

Then I would force feed you a piece of your own dismembered member. I would love to watch you choke a piece down, especially because you know how good it tastes! 

 

Bondage Phone Sex Addiction Diva Who Loves Pain

 

Bondage Phone SexBondage Phone Sex had Layla tied up, soaked and trembling, every nerve screaming for them. “Fuck… yes… touch me… I need all of you,” she gasped, voice shaky.

“You’re our little nigger slut tonight,” one sneered, fingers digging into her hips. “Look at you dripping, begging like a filthy little cunt.”

“Please… I’m yours… use me… every inch… force fuck me…” she moaned, grinding helplessly. “God, I’m so wet for you… make me yours…”

“Filthy cum slut,” another laughed, yanking her hair. “You love being tied, don’t you? Time for a real assault…”

“Yes… I love it… I want it all… fuck me harder… assault me… I’m nothing without you…” I cried, hips bucking. “Make me come… I’m your toy… all of me…”

They circled me, hands everywhere, pinching, grabbing, pressing me tight, thrusting against my body. “Look at you begging like the dirty little slut you are,” one growled, teeth grazing her shoulder.

“Please… all of you… use me… I’m worthless… force fuck me… harder… I want every inch…” she whimpered, moaning uncontrollably.

“Beg for it, slut. Tell us how much you love being used and assaulted,” another commanded, pressing me down, laughing at my desperation.

“I love it… I’m yours… every part… filthy little toy… please… fuck me… I’m your greedy little slut…” I moaned, body trembling. “Don’t stop… I’m not done… I’m nothing without you…”

Hands pinched, shoved, and held me tight, dragging me closer to every rough touch. “Yes… all of you… I want it… fuck me like you mean it, slut,” I begged, hips rolling uncontrollably.Even after I came again and again, overstimulated and trembling, I then screamed, “Don’t stop… I’m nothing without you… take me… all of me… I’m yours completely!…”

 

 

 

 

Snuff phone sex slut Stephanie

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Try all you want Mr. B, I know that you can’t get our fucked up snuff phone sex calls out of your head! Like I do with so many other men, I’ve gotten into your brain and settled in like a parasite. I’ve planted seeds for all of my fucked up desires and watched them grow with every naughty, blood filled call. Now, all you can think and obsess over is hunting that bitch and her family down. You want to torture her not just physically but mentally as well by making her watch while we snuff out her mom and little sister before moving on to her. I know how badly you want to pound your dick while she’s screaming and I’m shoving pieces of her mutilated mother and sister down her throat. We’ve talked about it so many times and it gets more and more intense and irresistible each time. By now, the details should be as burned into your brain as the fantasy images of her little sister’s head bouncing up and down on your dick like a blood covered pocket pussy! You know, the calls where I slice pieces of that little bitch’s flesh off with my knife and feed them to you while you fuck her empty eye sockets? That one always makes my evil pussy drip and I’m going to keep feeding you and men just like you, these ideas until you finally go snuff her out and let me listen on the other end of the phone. 

 

Mutilating Your Sweet Girl to Bloody Bits

Mutilation Phone SexWho is she? That Sweet Girl in your life that you want to destroy. Mutilation phone sex would be so much fun if we make her our focus. Holidays are a bitch and I have a lot of aggression I need to take out on some stupid pretty undeserving little cunt. I want to tear her to shreds and bloody stumps.

You can fuck her pretty holes, her mouth, pussy and ass. And when we run out of holes to fuck, or those get too stretched out. I can make new ones with a blade, or an icepick! I love torturing girls, they always cry, whine and scream so pretty. Oh won’t you let me go a little further? Slicing that fuck meat off, and feeding it to her will give her a whole new outlook on life, what she has of it left anyway.

Dismemberment sounds sexy to me

I really want to desecrate her though. Dismembering her, even. She deserves it. So sweet, so pretty, too perfect. You know it. I’ll lure her to a secluded place, my family owns a cabin in the mountains. No one around for miles, and my daddy keeps all kinds of pretty tools. We could Strap her to his wood laith, and then I can hold the chisel. Knocking that little cunts teeth out first so she can give you the gummiest BJ of your life!

There is just so much I wanna do. You fuck her, I’ll snuff her. Then we are bonded for life!

Snuff Movies Feed The Best Filth Into Your Needs

Not only am I star in Snuff Movies. But I am also an accomplice in making true snuff films with tender hot teens. My ass is unstoppable as is my ability to endure so much torture. It came to a point where I was kept around as a lure and accomplice.

It all started in one of my premier roles in a snuff film that was being faked as a live stream of a kidnapped and Murdered prostitute. This was getting very real with actual bloodshed and my nearly dying. But thing is, I got so fucking hot with that twist of nearly dying.

Fast forward I was filming a slot as a tortured prostitute taken into the woods and decapitated with an axe. But somehow a demon came to my rescue and took me in as his slave. Soon enough I became an ass ravished bimbo that become his bride.

Finally my servitude as the anal bride of a demon came into me becoming immortal. Now I can search the Earth for young teen anal sluts for his needs. Well, mostly for the tribes’ anal  excursions. The true strength for this demon tribe is the anal surfing and the servitude of good ass.

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