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Maid To Order

taboo phone sex I knew as soon as I saw him that he would be my slave. I could tell by the way he carried himself that he had little to no self esteem. Kind of geeky looking he looked like he had never been laid.

Striking up a conversation was harder then I thought it would be. If you looked up the word “introvert” in the dictionary, his picture would be front and center. Pulling him out of his shell enough to get him to agree to come over for dinner was a huge challenge but with each small victory my cunt got wetter and wetter.

As soon as we walked in the door of my house the humiliation began. Ripping his clothes off leaving them in a shredded heap at his feet, his face was priceless. His attempt at modesty was feeble and unsuccessful. Laughing at his skinny body with no muscle or definition, I threw him a little white maid apron before grabbing my leather ridding crop and cracking his flat ass with it. A lone tear streaked down his face serving to increase my desire to mold him into the perfect, subservient, slave. He would soon learn that to displease me would be very painful indeed.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasies We all have that rage inside of us that make us dream about murder phone sex fantasies against our enemies. There is no use denying it.

 I love it when you call me with revenge in your heart. I love hearing the icy cold blood pumping in your veins. The sound of your voice has the sharp cut of a razors edge.

As soon as we start to talk about how we will lure the torturous wrench into our grasp so that we can carry our our murder phone sex fantasies, my cunt begins to drip and the cold blood begins to fill your cock.

We will be sweet as honey, all smiles and forgiveness just to get her where we want her.

The niggers paid us well for her sweet white flesh. Letting us watch was of no concern for them.

Watching her face as we push her into the middle of them is just the beginning of the fun we are about to have.

I reach over and begin stroking your cock as I watch them push her around ripping her clothes to shreds. I grab your hand and shove it in my crotch. It is already wet and ready to fuck.

Suddenly I see the flash of a blade touch her skin as blood spurts out covering the white shirt of the nigger closest to her. Cussing he throws her to the ground and punches her in the face, splitting the skin.

She screams in pain.

He unzips his pants and a huge dick, dark as night springs forth. I can see the pre-cum glistening on the head before he rams it right up her ass.

I can’t take it any more and I straddle your lap. I want to fuck. A hard and wild ride as our murder phone sex fantasies play out right before our eyes.

Ashes to Ashes….

torture phone sex karmaMy eyes are closed as I absorb the energy of this old and musky place. My hand is in my pants, rubbing my swollen clit, my nipples rock hard as the cool, thick air kisses my skin. I can smell the musk of time and feel the dirt and dust on my back. You can tell that it was once an ornate house of worship for the poor fools that believe in a martyr that lived and died on a cross so long ago for their sins.

What a crock of shit.

Now it is abandoned, long forgotten with walls that are crumbling. The alter still stands and that huge cross that hangs behind it is covered in dust. Behind the alter I have bottles of water, bags of cement and everything I need to carry out sadistic sacrifice for my Dark Lord.

I love bringing my sacrificial lambs here and filling these decrepit walls with the sounds of agony and the smell of blood.

There is a huge ant hill in the back and when I am done I drag the body out there and leave it. When I return the flesh has been eaten and the bones are left for me. I carefully mix the cement and add the bones to the walls of my sanctuary.

I just finished adding the bones of my last victim. Nothing makes my cunt wetter then revealing in my evil and sadistic ways. Letting myself enjoy the pleasure it brings me as I cum right here in what was once a house of peace, but is now my house of pain.

The Rockets Red Glare

torture phone sex karmaIt’s the fourth of July. Everyone I know wants to go see the damned fireworks show.

Fuck that I am going to make my own fireworks show.

An evil, sadistic, twisted, wicked show just for me.

The main event is sedated and bound in the guest bedroom.

I have bought all the explosives I need to light up the night sky and make me ooo and ahhh at the sight and sound of it all.

Sitting here with a slippery wet cunt and a tingle in my stomach because waiting is the hardest part.

As the sun is begins to set and I go outside to start setting everything up. Just as I start to think that he should be waking up soon , I hear him start to moan through the bed room window. his moans soon become screams as he realizes his plight.

Pulling him into the center of the yard I cut all the clothes off of him. I open the sparklers and begin sharpening the little metal sticks so that I can push them into his body before lighting them.

Surveying my handy work I am very pleased with the way he looks. Almost like a porcupine. Small trails of blood running down his flesh. Lighting all the sparklers I release him from the chain and watch as he runs, screaming as the little sparks burn his flesh.

I thought he would stop drop and roll and ruin it for me but he didn’t.

Next I begin to tape the good stuff to his body with duct tape, Roman candles taped to his sides, Cakes taped to his chest and forehead and bottle rockets inserted in his penis and mouth.

As soon as they are all lite I step back and watch, his screams making me wetter then hell, knowing that the site of his chard and disfigured body as he takes his last breath will make me cum hard.

Devilishly Delicious

torture phone sex karmaArm in arm we walk the streets.

Whispering in each others ears.

Pointing at the vast array of delightfully delicious morals around us.

Young

Innocent

Skipping

Twirling

Oblivious

Images of naked little bodies, shaking with fear fill our heads.

Finally we pick a sister duo with rosy cheeks and big round eyes.

Luring them over with a desperate plea to help us find our lost puppy for a reward of five dollars, they follow us with out a fight.

Watching them now with tear streaked faces as he runs his hands over their fresh young bodies, I can feel the moisture between my legs.

I speak so soft and gently to him. Telling him it is all right. they are gifts. Urging him to do this for me. For us.

Instructing him every step of the way.

Where to kiss them.

How to touch them.

When to take them.

While watching him follow my every direction to the letter.

Bringing us closer and closer to the earth shattering orgasm we have been waiting for.

 

USDA Grade A Meat;Cannibalism Phone Sex

Cannibalism phone sex karmaI am very picky about my meat. That is why I love The Body Farm. It is a well kept secret, deep in the woods and well hidden from the outside world.

They actually save lives, for a while. They offer the homeless a warm bed, a roof over their heads and hot meals. The lure to get off the streets is to hard to resist so they come willingly.

Sure enough they are feed, and they live comfortably while they are getting fatten up. They get medical attention to make sure they are free of disease and as soon as the doctor deems them healthy enough they are shown to the customers.

I love walking through and looking over the plump bodies naked and ready for slaughter.

I am having a big dinner and I need nice young and sweet meat after all this is their first time and I want them to enjoy their meal and the sacrifice this young lady gave to nourish their bodies.

Can You Breath?

torture sex karmaWhen he asked me if I would come over and put him in his new vacuum table I agreed right away.

He was an annoying fuck that I had been aching to fuck with for a long long time and this was going to be perfect. And just like Karma, the best part is that it is all his idea. Imagine that shit!

I laid his naked body on the metal table and covered him with the black latex careful to put the hole for the mouth in just the right place. I flipped the switch and watched as his cock got hard as soon as he heard the sound of the vacuum.

The latex hugged his body like a glove. I stopped the vacuum pumps, for now and admired the fact that he was sealed in and helpless. He was at my mercy now

Reaching my hands in my pants I started fingering my wet pussy debating what I was going to do next. I decided to let the bastard eat my cunt. How well he did that would determine what would come next.

I climbed on the table and straddled his head lowering my pussy until I felt his tongue reach out and touch my cunt lips. It didn’t take long for me to realize that he was extremely inept when it came to cunt licking so I rewarded him with a mouth full of warm piss.

Climbing down I turned the vacuum on again and watched as it tightened around him making it difficult for him to breath.

Laughing and finger fucking myself I watched as he tried to beg with no air in his lungs. Finally with his last breath he gave me the mind blowing orgasm that he should have given me with his mouth.

Blasphemy Sex Sunday

blasphemy sex karmaEvery now and then I like to hit a church on Sunday.

Not to worship but to corrupt.

I don’t believe in the holier then thou, all seeing, all knowing and all powerful God…..and turning someone of faith inside out and upside down in their own place of worship makes my black heart happy and my goth pussy wet.

Entering the grand and ornate church makes me want to puke but I have butterflies in the pit of my stomach thinking about what I am about to do. I follow the signs in the hall way that lead to the Priest’s office. As I approach the door I hear him in there softly praying as he finishes working on his sermon for the morning.

I don’t bother knocking, I just push the door open. He looks up and smiles motioning me in.

I stride across the room and behind his desk picking up a rosary as I walk by. Before the words of question can escape his lips my tongue is down his throat and I am shoving his hand into my pussy, bald, wet and uncovered under my short skirt.

His mild resistance tells me that he wants this too. My hand touches his and he can feel me pushing the rosary inside my slippery cunt between his fingers as his dick grows against my belly.

Hell fire and damnation.

I bring him to the brink of blowing his holy load and stop.

I tell him he is going to escort me to my pew and as he gives his sermon I am going to make him cum. I have recorded our little time together and if he doesn’t cooperate I will show it in the middle of the service.

When he cums he is to scream “hallelujah, hell fire and damnation” Then he is to call me up to his podium so that I can see the cum all over his robe.

The sermon begins and as he is preaching I begin to pull the rosary from my cunt. slowly on bead at a time. Finally it is all out of me and I lift it to my mouth sucking my juice of the beads. His breath catches and he almost looses his train of thought. I hear him groan through his words and he yells, just as I ordered him to, before calling me out of the congregation.

Blasphemy Sex Sunday fun.

 

 

Destroying Her Ass

taboo phone sex karma2Destroying her ass brought me such great pleasure. Restraining her and mutilating her lovely pink flesh was just the beginning of my sadistic fun. Torturing her cunt in a violent attack left her pussy ripped apart, her uterus pulled from her abdomen and hanging out of the gaping hole that was once her vagina. All activities that built the foundation for my final gratification, the destruction of that tight brown ass of hers. I started with fisting, hard and deep. Next i violated her ass with a base ball bat that I covered in barbed wire. Watching her intestines and hunks of flesh from deep inside her rip and pull out of what was no longer a perky little hole had me hot as fucking hell. Covered in her blood I draped my naked body with her guts and flesh. Feeling the warmth of it all as blood dripped down my body and mingled with the cum that was pouring out of my cunt and down my legs. Evil feels so good when released. Wouldn’t you agree?taboo phone sex karma1

He Looked Right Through Me

taboo phone sex karmaI saw him across the room and my body reacted with out my permission. He was dark and brooding and his eyes had a red glow. I could feel the heat of his stare and the evil in his eyes had me excited beyond belief. I was drawn to his bad boy appearance and the way he carried himself screamed “I am dangerous” I tried to stay away from him but it was useless. By the end of the night I was in his arms and when he kissed me and bit my lip so hard he drew blood and laughed as he licked it off my mouth, I almost came on the spot. He took me home and ripped my clothes off savagely. He bit every inch of my body and drew blood every time he bit down. Looking in the mirror at all the little drops of blood, I had to run my hands over myself and smear it all over me. I knew I had met my match and couldn’t wait to get back to he bed where he would take me with out regard to anything but savage lust.