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Needles, Zip Ties, and Screams

taboo phone sex langleyI don’t know how I got here. I am in a cold basement. I slowly regain consciousness. I can feel the chilly breeze on my body. I am fully nude. I feel my hands and feet tied up. Struggling only makes my wrists and ankles burn from the rope. I am so confused. You step out of the shadows. Your face looks so stern. When you come closer, I can see the syringe in your right hand. It is full of clear liquid. You come closer. I can feel you tying my tits up with zip ties. I yelp in pain. It is pitching my skin. Then you stick the needle into my right tit. The liquid burns so mad and I scream in pain. You laugh while I wither around. My tits start getting bigger and bigger. I begin to get dizzy again. You tell me when I wake up; I will have much bigger tits and many more modifications.

Tortue Snuff Porn

taboo phone sex langleyYou love your toys. You always bring them to our sessions. Snuff phone sex makes me so hot and horny. It cures that torture yearning desire inside of me. This time your tool box includes five rusty old nails, cigarettes, a thick piece of wood, a saw, and a gun. You display all your items in a neat row on your work table. You laugh at me when you see my back arch. Sweat drips down my body and I start shaking. I know how much you love torturing my innocent body. I try to mentally prepare myself for what’s about to come but I know resistance is futile.
You demand that I keep my eyes open the whole time. First, you take the pack of cigarettes. Then you pull one out and slowly light it. I can see the smoke around your face as you take a long draw. I start screaming as you burn my tits with the end of the burning hot cigarette. It hurts so bad, but I know the worst has yet to come. Next you take the wood and lay it under my tits, and nail my nipples straight into the wood. I can see the smile on your face as the pain fills mine. Blood starts rushing down my stomach. I can feel my body getting weak.
I see you take out a shiny pistol. My body starts shaking as I know exactly what you are going to do to me…then you surprise me. You tell me that the pistol only has one bullet in it and for every time it doesn’t go off; you are going to saw off one of my limbs. I start screaming but I know no one is going to come save me. You brace the gun against my forehead. I clutch my eyes close as you pull the trigger. Nothing goes off. You grab the old saw and brutally saw off my left leg, but pain is almost too much to bear. There is blood everywhere. You laugh at my screams.
Still laughing, you pull the trigger again, this time you place the gun on the back of my head. It doesn’t go off. You begin sawing off my right leg. This one takes a little longer- you buckle down to really cut through the bone and tissue. I am soaked in blood and almost about to black out from the pain. Your cock is so hard as you see me crying and screaming in intense pain. You put the trigger against the bottom of my chin. You wait a minute to watch my legless body wiggle helplessly around. You pull the trigger and everything goes dark. I will never know what you did to my lifeless limp body.

Dinner Party from Hell

taboo phone sex langlyThis country is so different from Britain. My parents sent me over when I was very young to attend a great private school. I never made it to school. My host family picked me up from the airport. When they brought me home, they took me to a damp, cold, wet basement. I stayed there for a few years as they “trained” me to be their perfect fuck doll. They would tie me up and whip me until my skin wasn’t white anymore…it was covered in a layer of blood. Sometimes the dad would leave me to sleep in my own blood. Other times he would hose me down with scolding hot water. It made it feel like I was getting lashed all over again.
The first time I was taken upstairs was for my first dinner party. There were six guests, all were wearing black and had smiles on their faces once I appeared. I was completely naked as I was never allowed to wear clothes. The father threw me on the table like a piece of meat. Then he started lighting a candle and each of the guests started burning parts of my body. It was so painful. Father started handing out craving knifes and told everyone to crave their initials into the guestbook. Each guest started craving into me, line by line in my cold skin. I screamed in pain but all they did is laugh. I screamed blood curling screams until the last person was finished taking their turn torturing my young body. Father brought over a large bucket of something…I soon learned it was alcohol! It burned so bad! I couldn’t move from the pain. I tried so hard to stay awake and alert for the next part of the dinner party…but I passed out from severe pain. The last thing I thought was “what more could they do to hurt my innocent body.”

Torture phone Sex Extremist

torture phone sex      Torture phone sex calls take me to another level! We both love the extreme and violent. I am often beaten several times a week for your sexual gratification and I love it! Its summer vacation and I finally managed to save up enough money for the ultimate pleasure. I am going to buy another women for us to play with in our snuff session. It would be a dream come true. Now it is in reach of my grasp and soon to be happening. I was in the middle of masturbating when you brought her in. I loved being tortured and I couldn’t wait to see what kind of pain would be inflicted on this one. I was hoping to for her to get killed swift and slowly!
     I saw the guillotine so I hoped for a beheading. I watched as the she was stripped naked and strapped to a cross. Your cock was rock hard. Positioning yourself above her head you forced your cock in her throat. I could see her gagging on it and your powerful hands making her bob up and down on it. Grabbing her tits in your hand you squeezed them! I heard her scream and cry from the pain. Pointing your cock right at her mouth you shot another heavy load of cum into her mouth. Slapping her across the face you headed towards me. I knew what was going to happen! You were going to use me as your toilet! I felt the piss trickle down my face on my tits! I swallowed most of the piss but tried to spit some of it out!
     Turning me around you forced my head into the toilet bowl while you rammed your cock deep in my pussy. I was asphyxiating in the toilet bowl. My arms hung limp and my body began to shake! It was one of the best sadistic phone sex fantasies I ever had and I can’t wait for more!

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Reality

Murder Phone Sex Fanatsies      Murder phone sex Fantasies can be so real! The calls I have like this not only send chills down my spine but take care of that sadistic need of torture that possesses me!
      It was all I could do to keep from gagging on the stuffed panties that were pushed into my mouth! The tape was mashed against my mouth making it impossible to breathe. 50,000 volts from the stun gum placed at my neck knocked me unconscious. You couldn’t control yourself as you picked me up and dragged me to a nearby table. I thought this was some cruel joke but I knew it wasn’t. I tried pulling at the ropes to release myself but it was no use. My blouse is ripped open and I see the cruel looking devices you are taking out of your bag. Ripping the tape off of my mouth you pull out the sogging panties. I told you I could use my tongue really well and now you want a sample. My moans are like rasping sounds in my throat. You said you would have great pleasure in me choking and place the plastic bag around my head..
     I feel your hardness through the plastic as you ram your cock deep down my throat. The bag puffs up and bounces around as I thrash around on the floor. My legs try to kick free from the bonds but I cant. You don’t try to thrust further inside of my mouth. You simply rely on the milking of my squeezing throat muscles and vibrations of me choking. My tongue begins to swell almost painful against your rigid cock. Suddenly the bag sucks up tight against my face my body rises and I began to violently spasm beneath you. I am still twitching as you shoot the last load of cum down my throat!
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Mutilation Phone Sex Pain

Mutilation phone sex

Sometimes callers baffle me with mutilation phone sex. The land of torture can be quite perplexing when done correctly. This caller had me going so far that when I squirted..

Well let me replay the sequence of events for your pleasure! …

I place my tits on the small wooden block, I hear the nail gun and the hissing noise that comes after. I scream as a nail plummets into my flesh like a dagger. He tells me to spread my legs and tie them to the table. He mounts the drill sideways and drives it into my foot.  I scream but that did  not stop him! He produces some wire and ties them through the holes in the table.

I realize quickly that he is going to take a table saw and try to cut me in half! He quickly mounts the blade and starts the engine. He pushes the saw forward and moves closer to my pussy.  The rotating blade is only inches away from my pussy. Seeing my wet pussy gives him a hard on. Undoing his pants he enters me. I try to fight but there is no use I cannot move. His cum lands on my stomach. He pulls his pants back up and restarts the engine to the saw.

He pushes the saw into my pussy cutting it to pieces. I feel my pubic bone crack at the site of the saw but he keeps pushing. The place in front of the blade where my pussy was is now gushing with blood. I don’t know if I am screaming in pain or if I want to cum! I can’t really tell! My head jerks violently from the right to the left! Rupturing my belly my guts fly up hitting him in the face! He continues to push the saw up until it reaches my heart. The last he hears from me is a gurgling sound as my heart is ripped to pieces and I drown in my own blood.

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I hear him groan and cum and the dial tone ends the call.  What will be your dark desire? I am here to fulfill your murder phone sex fantasies and dreams! I love the twisted and kinky ! Can’t you tell?

Cannibalism Phone Sex in Mid Air

Cannibalism phone Sex

      Cannibalism Phone Sex makes me so hungry one night with a caller! …

    The flight was continuing and I was anxiously awaiting spending the holiday with my parents. There was something strange about this flight though and I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. Shrugging it off, I boarded the plane and found my seat.  Strapping myself  in I looked out the window until we were in the air. As the stewardess asked for my cocktail selection I began to get very sleepy. When I fluttered my eyes open again I saw the stewardess on her knees with a cock in her mouth. I tried to wiggle out of my seat and excuse myself but I couldn’t unbuckle the straps. She was sucking that cock so well and I was so hypnotized I barely got out of the way as he pissed in her mouth as well. Then she licked the cock clean and got every last drop of his cum out his cock head.

      I am going to have lunch he said. “I have to inspect my meat before I eat it! He said. Placing his hands on my pussy he began to finger it.” I am going to decide which part of your body to eat!” I struggled and scratched to get the seatbelt off of me but to no avail. Returning with a transportable grill the stewardess explained it was a pussy grill! I felt this piercing pain and it felt like my pussy was on fire! I smelled my burning flesh. Arranging the cutlery for him, the stewardess began to cut my tits and ass and place it on a plate. Grabbing a  knife and fork he began to cut and enjoy the tender pussy steak. Coming back the stewardess said its time for desert. He was served my brain and cup of blood.

As the phone shook and I heard the dial tone of the fantasy ending, my pussy was drenched with sweat! This caller sure had got the best of me with this one! I couldn’t wait to do it again!

Torture Phone Sex Summer Rituals

Torture Phone Sex

      Torture phone sex in summer can be so hot! I love the calls that leave me on edge all the way to the end! This particular caller sure had me on edge!….

    No one understands rituals anymore. It’s an age old tradition that dates backs for thousands of years. Its summer vacation and no one could prepare me for this chilling call. We were in the Amazonian Rain forest you and I. You said this was a great place to fuck and no one would hear my screams. I didn’t know what you meant but I would soon learn. I felt the spear head explode in my stomach  and my eyes flew open as I fell over. Circling me you bound my hands with rope. Smacking me over the head with a club I was dragged to a tent. I woke up with a head ache. The first thing I noticed was that I was in a steel cage. It seemed as if you were chanting to the sky and then you grabbed a stone chisel and hammer. You placed the tip to my teeth striking a blow and two of my teeth ripped out.

     You guided your fingers to my eye sockets and removed them followed by the strands of the ocular nerves. I screamed at the top of my lungs but there was no one to hear me. Taking the stone knife you proceeded to cut around my jaw. The skin was peeled and blood started to squirt out. Placing your hand at my jawbone you yanked the mandible right off. The jaw came off and my tongue flailed wildly against my neck and throat hole. Picking up boiling water you poured it over my legs and arms catching the melting chunks that fell off of my arms and legs. Taking one final pot of boiling water you poured it over my face. Still half coherent I tried moving my limbs to move as you forced your cock in my mouth. The last thing I remember is the last part of boiling water poured on my face and flowing down peeling the skin off my face. Loads of cum poured over my bones and to this day I guess my skeleton is still there. After this call I smiled and played with myself until I came all over. Yes, I love torture and death! Will you play your fantasy with me hell raiser?

Killer Phone Sex Part 2

Killer Phone Sex

Killer phone sex continues on the eve of a full moon! The water had washed away most of the salt deposits on my back so it didn’t hurt as bad any more.” Now it was time!” I heard him say on the phone! My pulses intensified as this caller was giving me the rest of the fantasy! I have to say by then my panties were wet from secretions from the first half but this call was about to get really evil!

     “Lets play with some electricity,” he snickered! I knew he wanted to torture me again! The only pause I heard was when he went to get his bag of goodies as he called them! I knew he was  going to torture me into a lifeless piece of meat! He didn’t wait either picking up the pitchfork he  embedded it in my ass. I screamed. Attached to the pitchfork were two wires that sent jolts of electricity right into my rectum. I felt hot and tears ran out of my eyes as well.

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      Pouring a bucket of water over me cooled me down but seemed to discharge my piss. He  laughed at this but kept on with electrocuting me. There were two alligator clamps on the table which were being set up to put on my tits. You measured them and begin to squeeze them harder. My screams seemed to turn him  on more. Taking one of the clamps he attached it to the right nipple. The rugged edges bit into me causing me more pain! Turning around you produced a pair of needles. Small blue sparks begin to shoot from my tits as volts of electricity seeped into my body. Pushing the needles into my tits was giving him such pleasure that he came all over them!

     Taking my left hand he began to cut my fingers off. Picking up a meat cleaver he began to hack into my arm. I screamed from the pain. Using a roasting pan he picked up my arm and threw it in the oven. His  face was covered in blood. This was part of the script the role play but one I would never forget! Hell it had me shitting at this point and my pussy was so wet that I knew I was battling for control of this sadistic phone sex phone call !  My point is simple, can you give as much pain to a whore in role play? Let’s find out!

Mutilation Phone Sex Training

Mutilation Phone Sex

 

     Mutilation Phone Sex training begins with a call and turns into so much more! I saw the whip it curled around my legs ripping the flesh. Then an awful tongue wrenching scream escaped my lips.  The whip cracked again along the meaty part of my pussy. My body gave away and too my shame I peed in front of everyone. You stood pulling a trap door beneath my feet. You continued to whip my naked body. My pussy was red and swollen. You held in your hand a box like remote thing rose up from the floor shaped like a penis. It was shaped like a penis from hell! It was a foot long and ridged and had tiny sharp spikes in the side. Your hands gripped my hips and positioned the fake penis to rip in my body.

     I begged I screamed for you to stop but my screams were on deaf ears. It seemed like I was balanced on the tip of the dildo  for hours until it rushed up into my belly. It seemed in minutes it had reached my cervix. My thigh muscles twitched as the dildo went deep inside of me. My body jerked as the dildo went in and out of me fucking me at a high speed. Clear goo streaked with blood ran down my legs. I could see my stomach bulge and clench over and over realizing the thing was going to punch itself right through my body. You started whipping me again tearing at my tits. I begged for you to kill me and at last I heard my scream become a gurgle. I begged for you to kill me. Without any warning you pushed a button my body twisted and shook and a thin spike drilled out of my neck. It fired through my womb, ripping my insides out. Cum flew all over my body.  Using my body like a mop you cleaned the cum up! You had really taught me obedience hadn’t you?