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Cut Me, Fuck Me

Knife play phone sex

You have me laying in front of you, accessing my body  the ideas of what you could do to me is rushing in your mind. I can see your cock twitch every time one of your little evil ideas excites you. Finally after a long time of leaving me in suspension you command me to spread my legs, as you pick up a butchers knife. You get between my legs and start to slide it’s sharp edge up into my pussy. It cuts and I can’t help me start to scream as the pain radiates all over my body, I feel you start to twist it, rotating it around and around like a corkscrew as it enters further inside me. Then in one quick motion you pull it out, I can audibly hear a slicing sound the pain is almost blinding now. I feel you get on top of me and slide your cock into the gaping mess that used to be my pussy. Your hot cock adds a stinging sensation on top of the pain as you fuck me fast in hard, when you stop you pull you cock out and I see it covered in my blood, as you start to jerk it over me until your blow you load all over my tits and face. At that moment everything for me goes black.

To Death

Evil phone sex

At night people pray for the Lord to take their souls if they were to die before they wake. While I pray to death to come and collect. However I don’t want to be a sleep I want the grim reaper to send his most wicked accomplice to do his bidding. I pray for someone evil and lustful to torture, me all night long and when the morning light comes he leaves me for dead. I want the last thing I see before fading into the dark nothingness of death’s embrace to be the reaper himself with his skeletal smile. With my last bit of strength and last breaths I will tell him “Thank you” as my end approaches. Are you the reapers vile accomplice?

Beautiful Nightmare

Torture phone sex

Most women when they think about being taken and molested, tortured and eventually killed they think it would be the worst thing to happen to them. They neglect the beauty of a woman exposed, and defenseless. The beauty of the fear knowing that your end would be coming soon. Your murderer is your savior, your molester could truly be your one true love who takes his man meat to purify you before sending you to your maker. Call me crazy but that would be a dream come true, a real beautiful nightmare. I would never take for granted the time and effect my torturer would put into making a masterpiece. I welcome my fate if I am ever so blessed to be chosen to meet such a beautiful demise.

Deadly Bondage Date

Bondage phone sex

I agreed to meet up with my ex for a little fun as he put it. He was one of the only ones who knew my desire for pain and death. The pit of my stomach filled with excitement wondering what he may have in store for me. He told me on the phone he was going to finally give me what I’ve always wanted. He was finally ready. In my mind a hundreds of ideas were starting to play out, I knew someone inside of him was an evil presence. After all this time was he finally willing to take the big step? When I got to his place he grabbed me roughly and tore away my clothes, as if he was in a hurry. Maybe he was worried he would give himself hesitation if he stopped. I was dragged down into the basement and the was two large poles, definitely new. It tied up my body tightly careful to only have my pussy and tits visible exposed. Looking down I saw blood on the floor and I realized I was not going to be his first. My stomach flipped, he had experience and knew exactly what he would be doing to me. He started with sliding his cock into my pussy as he plays a spider gag over my mouth, and ridiculed me for being such easy prey. He modified this gag to slowly start to puncture my mouth if I moved to much or started to fight. With how hard he started to fuck me, my mouth quickly filled with my own blood. He laughed saying I looked great being a pathetic snuff slut. It was finally looking like I would be getting exactly what I wanted.

A Cool Sharp Blade

Knife play phone sex

The weather is beginning to cool down but still quite hot so I still stay inside more. The bright sun is a mocking reminder that I’m still part of the world of the living. My only peace was being home alone with no one to bother me I spent time in the kitchen just staring at my mother’s new stainless steel knife set. I found them very arousing so much so I couldn’t stop myself from getting up and grabbing the chef’s knife and running up to my bedroom. Sitting in my bed I examined such an amazingly beautiful blade, big, sharp cool to the touch.  I started to touch myself while running my tongue along the sharp edge, the taste of my blood exciting me. Then the unthinkable entered my mind. Nervously I moved the knife down between my legs, slowly I began to slide it into my cunt. The pain sent electricity throughout my body as warm pool of blood collected beneath me. Still I continued to fuck that knife in and out of me until I achieved the most explosive orgasm of my very short life.

Gorgeous Bloody Beauty

Bloody phone sex

I found myself very frustrated the other night. I was expected to clean up and dress in formal wear for another one of my mother’s parties. So I played my role of the good daughter, dress up and look “pretty”. At least that is what they all told me I was, but the truth is every time someone called me pretty or beautiful it made me angry. They have no idea what I look like in my most beautiful form. Finally, after a couple of hours I had had enough and went up to my room. Ripping my dress as I was desperate to get out of it and without thinking grabbed the scissors on my vanity. I stared at my face in the mirror thinking about all the compliments I received then I took the scissors and make a cut right across my forehead up near the start of my scalp. The blood started to run down my face, warm and so soothing. This is true beauty, this is my best self. You see it too, don’t you?