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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.

Torture Phone Sex

      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?

Killer Phone Sex Call Part 1

Killer Phone Sex

 

     Killer phone sex became so real one night when I was working. This caller put me on the edge every time we talked his fantasy was so real that I needed to check my vitals and make sure I was still alive after it was done. I couldn’t believe he wanted me to be filmed being butchered! He told me about all the money I could make in snuff porn and I think I was more than hooked on that. As I went down the stairs I was grabbed by two hooded executioners. They looked to real to be actors. Much too real but I went along with the fantasy anyway. They dragged me to the middle of the floor and attached my feet to these shackles. “Bitch, first I am going to whip you with these cat o nine tails then when I am tired my friend here is going to cane your ass and thighs. Don’t worry we have an assortment of whips here. I will try out each one on you. After I have tried them out my friend will stick some needles in your tits and cut them off!

     “No!” I screamed!  I expect you to scream that’s what the customer’s want he said. “Oh by the way before my friend cuts your tits off, I am going to slice them open!”  After taking your breast off I will cauterize the wounds where the tits have been to stop you from bleeding to death! I will need you alive when I rip off your arms and legs!

I will use the scalpel to peel off your skin. Then I will cut off your head! As the whipping began I felt the sting of the cat o nine and the sharp fishing hooks attached. The hooks buried in my skin and ripped into my back. Suddenly I saw his friend carrying in a tray with a salt shaker. No I thought this mother fucker wouldn’t go that far! “Are you enjoying yourself whore?” The bull whip came down again and I writhed in pain helpless and shackled. Sprinkling the salt all over my back I screamed! I could no longer take it and fainted!

 

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Blood View

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

 

      Rape phone sex fantasies always seemed to get the best of me. I thought I had created the perfect fantasy and was truly excited. I don’t think I was prepared for the events that would take place…

      I walked to the car when I was approached by a homeless man who had been following me down the street. Rushing me he was armed with a knife and pinned me to the car demanding me to give him money. I didn’t have enough money so he wanted something better my cunny! Forcing me to my knees he ordered me to lick his dirty cock and his crusty ass. He then filled my cunny with his grungy dick on the hood of my car. I screamed to no end for someone to help me but no one came! When he ripped into my asshole I screamed louder.  I thought I was saved when a cop heard the commotion and came over to see what the fuss was all about.

      Smashing the bum in the face with the nightstick, the cop took out his mushroom head and stuffed it in me! How insane! The cop was fucking me with his dick and nightstick. As the bum woke up in a state of semi unconsciousness, the cop made the bum fuck me! That son of a bitch was so twisted he even fucked the bum in the ass! Cumming all over me, he hauled the bum off so he could take the rap for the crime!

     That wasn’t going to be the end, as the cop was hauling that fucking bum to jail, I felt someone pull my feet from under me. I turned around to see you standing there with a gun. Bringing it down on my head so hard the blood splattered all over my car window.

      Pushing my legs open you pushed the gun in my cunny and cocked the trigger back! Move and die slut you said! Taking out your dick you sprayed all your cum load from your trunk onto my face. You admitted to seeing me from across the street and it turned you on to watch! For the next part of the fantasy I thought I had a chance to live! You told  me to get up and run! I pushed myself up and took off but didn’t get far. It was now time for your whore to suffer more!

 

Torture Phone Sex Bloody Whore Dreams

torture phone sex

 

     Torture phone sex was my way of wanting to die with you! I felt the kick to my face and then my body lay in heap on the floor. This is how our torture fun would begin. You would take the nail bit gun and staple my perky nipples. I would yell, and scream! You loved the blood curling screams and your cock would sit up at attention!  As blood ran down my tits you would drink it all up and kick me some more. You wanted to dislocate my ribs and I could see by the look of your cock you liked that. You would take a knife and shove it in my pussy causing the blood to reach your cock when you fucked me. It would be fun for you if the blood that ran from my body was mixed with your cock blood you said. You loved the taste of my flesh and our parties together were fun!

    I don’t know if it was the need to die that twisted my pleasure.  Or the fact that when you tortured me it turned me the fuck on!

     You would cut at my tits, or hang me with a rope gripping the flesh and causing rope burns all over my neck.  Slamming my head against the wall I didn’t have time to think as you ripped my panties off. I felt the razors cutting my flesh and your smile as blood pooled around me. I felt this stiffness of your rod against my ass and felt your rip into me with enormous speed. I had this coming the finality of death and there was not a damn thing to do but let you finish the job! But what good conversations we could have about the need to die to feel your cock on my cold flesh as life went out of me!

Snuff Porn Slut gets Wasted

snuff porn

 

     Snuff porn has always been a great hobby of mine. Seeing all those dead bodies , made you want to torture me. I felt the dirt cover my face and your hand at my neck snapping it back. The shovel entered my pussy like a thousand knives and I knew there was no escaping your fantasy. The bugs ate at my asshole and I felt the push of your cock enter me! It was death , the craziest thing about it was that we loved it! You liked to take the ball gag and have me throw up all over it. I would say the horniest I have ever been would be when you hit me in the face like a good little slut. But today was different, you had tested the daily limitations to the max. Today I was in fear of my life as I saw the hacksaw cut down into my neck. You needed the blood to squirt out to feel that exuberant power over me. I was helpless to stop you as you pressed your teeth into my tits and ripped the flesh. You liked the way I tasted you said. Then you took your hand and pressed it against my throat causing my breath to lighten and I was fading in our little time together and you loved it.

      My blood spattered on your shirt and you took the time to lick it off. You liked the way I tasted and with death lingering over my head I was sure you would have a lot to remember. It would be the perfect crime no one would know. To be fucked in a sadistic game was the best cover up! As I felt your cock ram into me harder and the last of my blood run onto the floor, I knew it would be it the last game ,the end but I didn’t care. You cumming all over my dead body is all I ever wanted.

Snuff Porn Killed Me!

Snuff Porn

 

     Snuff porn killed me! If anyone asked when they found my body it would be that last scene that tore at me like a knife!

      I felt the kick to my pussy before my head hit the floor. I was in and out of conscience as each blow you delivered to my face caused me to jerk further on your cock. I was gagging on that cock trying to stay awake but it wasn’t working. I was slipping away. I felt the rope tighten as you spit in my face, this was real not a party. You were going to kill me put an end to the torture. I felt the spit in my hair drizzle down to my tips and my pussy burned from the number of times you had hit me.

     Pushing me back down to the floor I felt your hand grab for the knife and slice me! The blood trickled down your shoe and you paused for a brief second to scoop some in your hand. Tossing my head back, you pushed my mouth apart to taste the blood, the salt, the essence of death that was coming. I didn’t want to die but I knew what I signed up for when we began. This was not a fairytale ending this was scene of death that would end the whole process. I felt your cock driven with blood force its way into my mouth and I tried to swallow. I tried to bite you but, I felt your fist ready to punch me if I tried.

 Falling, to the concrete I felt the rip of my panties and cold hard stiff cock pushed inside my walls. I was almost dead but, I couldn’t be to feel the sensation I felt next. As my time came to a close with you, I jerked and reeled it was the best death scene ever portrayed.

Snuff Porn Falls Short on a Bloody Phone Call

Snuff Porn

 

     Snuff porn and us just mixed so well during our conversations together. Biting into my flesh was part of the scenario for us.  The taste of blood seeped through your teeth and into my mouth and I was reminded of how twisted you liked our play time. My hands lay limp at my side as you positioned the rope over my neck and pulled with such force that I instantly could not let out a breath. I wanted to die, to fill no emotion and no air in this world. I felt the pressure of your cock inside me pounding me as the last bit of my air escaped from my lips and into the abyss. Your cock was hard and mighty causing my limp body to shake and the shit to run from my ass instantly. You would revive me with an electric shock as you had so many times before.

     You loved for my body to be stiff and rigid almost dead like as you fucked my pussy. You also liked stabbing my flesh with the knife and watching blood ooze out of me. This was right wasn’t it to get back at a someone who had rejected you? You turned over my still corpse spread my cheeks and mounted my ass burying yourself in my shallow walls. It was the release that you needed to gain. Involuntarily my body shook causing the last of a vomit to pour from my lips. You licked at then pushed my lifeless body back down on the floor. Pissing on my face, you let it fall on me in a drove then you fell to your knees again, you slapped my face and opened my mouth ripping at my lips to open up to insert your cock. You had five minutes or I would be dead for good. Thrusting your load in my mouth  you exploded. Scourging up looking for the defibrillator you pushed the electrical shock back to my tits and pulled the vamp. I was alive this time. My body sat in a hurdle shock and I choked as I came too. I caught you again pounding your cock inside my pussy succumbing to this aching need to kill me. Punching me in the face you told me how much of a dirty little whore I was and how our fun was so good for you. You couldn’t have realized how good it was for me too.

   As the clock ran out  and our time came to a close. Was I dead, alive,? Was this a dream of hell that you wanted to recreate? Only a call would tell!

Snuff Porn to a Pain Slut

Snuff Porn

 

     Snuff porn, hours of it,  was good for a pain ridden slut like me. I liked hurting and cutting myself and it was obvious I was egging you on to set a bitch up! Too bad the game would end with me in hell… I tried clawing at your hand scratching your eyes out that  would be good, a tear of your flesh would be great. I reached behind you and tried to grab the gun…

We talked about the plan of setting this bitch up for weeks! Luring her in tasting her cunt but ,  I had no Idea the joke would be on me. You were going to turn the tables and I was the one that would end up with my throat slit down the middle. I thought the taste of flesh that you wanted was intriguing. I thought I wanted that too. The feeling of you pulling my nipples and the razors that buried themselves in my pussy walls was too much to bare. I wanted more I thought, a taste of pure pain for an agonized slut. I always liked pain this would be no different. I would let you do what you wanted to my flesh as long as you treated me like less than a whore.  My greatest triumph would be getting back at this tramp. I wanted revenge on this bitch, but I had no idea it was a two edged – sword that got me in this web.

      Instead of killing this tramp whore who I hated, you instead invited her to the game. I thought it would be a web to entangle this ruthless pig ,dirty,  rotten bitch . One that would lead to her end, but instead it led to mine. You ripped my panties off at first took the rope and hook attaching it to my back and pulled with a snug. I screamed I yelled but there was no one to hear. I felt your stick poke me and I tried to pull away but you forced my head back down to the table. I was scarred ,I was used, dirty from the cum in my hair and ass. I felt you laugh you thought it was funny. I felt the spit from that bitches mouth hurl in my face but there was nothing I could do. I felt the sting of pain across my face as she slapped me. Suspended in midair I looked down at the both of you and I saw the spear head that would pierce me, the gun that was there to stun my pussy, and her with you ready to eat me alive!  As I saw her grab your cock and stuff it in your throat my legs quivered and the shit hit the floor with a thud. You were ready to fuck me alive the both of you were.