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Daddy wanted this cum whore to have some self snuff sex with his new toy. Of course I obliged.

Snuff Sex

He had me so worked up. Had been playing with my cunt and getting it nice and wet for Daddy as he kept praising is little snuff sex whore. He knew I’d want to fuck myself to death with his new toy of torture.

Broom handle that he spent the afternoon sharpening and honing to a nice point right at the tip. He wanted me to ride it like a “good witchy slut who’s ready to see her dark maker” which made the pussy twitch even more for what was to come. Or cum… whichever came first

So, using hooks to hook my nipples and tits to the ceiling that were placed in by me, I rode that fuck stick hard. Feeling the sharpness of the splinters and the point that penetrated my cervix. That sensation of the blood just oozing slowly down the shaft of the broom. I knew my time was coming soon.

And with some hard and sharp pulls, Daddy pulled the hooks out of my tits. Filleting, and ripping through them like ham hocks being prepared for a meal. The cries exiting my mouth were visceral, which made my torturer that much more harder.

Then, he asked me “You want to come and go now don’t you”. He got a weak nod at that moment, as I had lost a lot of blood.

“Okay baby, have fun” And with a slow push, he started to have the broom impale me through my womb. Into my stomach. Out of my mouth.

And I was coming the whole time. Till the lights went out in my eyes.

 

My evil phone sex fantasies I rub my pussy to daily.

Evil Phone Sex

Evil has a way of creeping it’s way into my brain on a daily. Be it someone who angered me and makes me want to take their skin off, slowly. Or some random body is in the wrong place wrong time, and I want to see their brain matter.

Like, this fantasy in particular where I have my prey super glued to a wheel chair. My cunt just slobbering all over their dick. While I take a scalpel and cut away the smile off their face so I can wear it like a mask of my own.

Or, maybe split them dick tip to chin, and play with whatever falls out of them. Like a cat swatting at a play toy. Use the body fluids they spill as a lubricant for the toys I have to stuff my fuck hole with.

And because their screams make my puss twitch with excitement, I would want to record the events that unfolded. Would be my personal porn to watch when I wanna rub one out to a torturous good time.

 

Woe is my pussy as a Gothic Phone Sex slut who just wants to ride a stiff one.

Gothic Phone Sex

As a younger one, I was on the goth side of life. Loved the whole thought of being that dark and macabre slut who’d bone a dead guy if his dick was the right size. Or a dude was defile my holes with his fuck rod, while I’m powerless to do anything. Cause I wouldn’t have a beating heart.

But, I’d rather be the one who enjoys the stiffy. I wouldn’t have to worry about keeping a heater going for the thighs, as my puss would keep the dip stick warm enough. Also, pussy stays wet, no lube really required.

Be as beautiful as that one scene in Nosferatu. Get to make sweet music one last time and have one hell of a ride while going out? Be as rough and gritty as you want to remember what they felt like?

One hell of a way to go. Gothic Phone Sex keeps just giving me ideas to play out too.

 

It’s better than drilling for oil. It’s a bloody fuck hole. Torture phone sex me to death.

Torture Phone Sex

The boarder between pleasure and pain is a very fine line. You can either love a large dick in you, or it’s the most painful experience ever. No real in between.

For me, that line is very blurred. I love having my pussy getting tortured by whatever implement is being shoved in it at the time. Possibly something that can stretch the hole till it ripes open.

Most natural lube ever is blood. Might as well use it. Even if it’s a finite amount.

Getting my ass gaped is just as pleasurable too. Even with that Pear of Anguish. Just spread this bitch open so you can see what I look like on the inside. I’d love to have my pussy and asshole connect at some point to be one giant bloody mess of a cave. Stick anything in there you want.

Trust me. I want it that way.

 

Deny my right to breathe? Yes please. Give me Suffocation Phone Sex

So there is this really cool toy I have found recently. Great to talk about with Suffocation Phone Sex. Cause it’ll leave you breathless (see what I did there 😉 )

It’s a latex wall. Basically, this giant latex sheet drops on you, and you are against a wall with tiny holes in it. The holes are mainly used to suck the air out from under the latex sheet.

So basically, you are locked in place with the latex sheet covering your entire body. And you can’t breathe. While this sheet just locks around you, you are immobile.

Sometimes my Dom want’s to leave the suction on longer to see what I can take. Just to see if I’ll actually cross that bridge to the afterlife, only for him to pull me back.

Shit is like a drug.Suffocation Phone Sex

Hey there Cthulhu, wanna join me for Fantasy Phone Sex?

Fantasy Phone Sex

Found this little book

It had a weird and creepy cover

Read the funny words

Didn’t know it’d give me a lover

However, this one was a weird one

Didn’t think it’d be true

He had some really wiggly arms

Said his name was Cthulhu

Now I’m wrapped up his grip,

gapping all my fuck holes

Pushes those tentacles to my clit

Makes me want to moan

However I know when he comes

It’s gonna be a triller

Cause when he’s done coming

He’ll become a world killer

But don’t fret or worry

Cause I’m won’t be mad.

Cause I can tell all the girlies

Cthulhu was the best I ever had.

Yes. I’d fuck a monster that had more arms than a centipede. Gaping every hole in me, pushing those tentacles in.

Makes me want to cum now just thinking about how all the of that would feel. Great way to start Fantasy Phone sex

Blasphemy Phone Sex gives me nightmares… that I cum to.

Blasphemy Phone Sex

I know I’m not like normal girls. Where they have nightmares about their boyfriends breaking up with them. Or showing up somewhere with no pants.

I’m one who relishes in the fantasies of being strapped to 4 horses and being pulled apart. Or drawn and quartered. Maybe even gutted and used as bait for bears.

However, in a recent blasphemy phone sex moment, I was made to ravage myself into a bloody good end. Leaving my body a destroyed mess when he was done. Possibly the best one so far.

Starting with just some more state of the art pussy and titty torture with gator clips. He had me using a knife on my body to make those tiny little cuts to get the blood flowing. Also pulling on the clips to rip skin and flesh away from my body as I would gasp with ecstasy.

And those ice picks. Stabbing them into the nipples and pushing till I hit the rib cage. The thought of that pain and pleasure mixed with the endorphin high had me wanting more. I do come hard for him, moaning and choking as I have to slit my own throat at his behest.

As like always, though, I expire in a moment of bliss for him as he cums on my body. Leaving his own mark for me to remember the next time.

Home Invasion turned into Torture Phone Sex

Torture Phone Sex

The smell of fear you had turned into something else. A little sadistic. Wanting more than just to see the light go out in my eyes.

You wanted to feel how soft my pussy was. How wet it could get for you. Smell those pheromones of sex permeate the air.

But also that coppery scent of the red stuff. Both those fragrances combined make you feel like you’re going to blow a load bigger than what Old Faithful could muster. Practically leaking from your dick by the thought of what you want to do.

I, of course, have no way of defending against it. I’m bound. Which is perfect for you, as you have my cunt in the right position. Just ripe to be defiled and abused.

You do start fondling me with my own shoe. Gotta get that foot fetish thing going too. However, you went a little overboard with the pumping of the pump and punctured my vaginal wall.

But… that’s what you wanted anyways, right?

Makes it easier for when you want to put that bulging cock into the bloody and wet hole you just created. And also to leave you own DNA in…

Cause it’s not like their gonna find my body.

The day I found out you scoped me out for Home Invasion Phone Sex

 

If I had known I was gonna end up in a pool of my own blood in our Home Invasion phone sex scene, I don’t think I would have been up for it.

Maybe because all I thought it was was just a call. That’s it. We just do our scene on the phone and we are happy. And I get off by finger banging myself into that orgasm you were asking for.

But, you took it one step further. Gave me the “Scream” treatment, so to speak. Calling me from outside my house.

Waiting, watching. Closely paying attention to my every move, while I’m oblivious to your movement.Home Invasion Phone Sex

Until you mention what I’m actually wearing. And that I’ve been finger banging my pussy this entire time while looking at a specific porn only you could have seen. Which definitely gets my attention… and fear.

You can smell this too, and you know now is the time to attack. As you enter my home, going straight to me as if you already knew the house, you grab me and throw me on the bed…

MISSING: Murder phone sex fantasies slut who loves a good choker

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

I was walking home from school when I was scooped up. I remember feeling so many hands at once just grab me. My feet leave the ground. And I was whisked away.

Of course, being the young one I am, I was prime picking for you. Sweet thing in a cute skirt. Grade A meat in your eyes.

Tying me down wasn’t the easiest, as it was like trying to dress an octopus in a t shirt. You broke a few limbs though, which made it slightly easier. I wasn’t gonna move around as much.

However, stuffing my underwear in my mouth to make me shut up kinda choked me a little. Well, more than a little. You start to notice this as your shoving your dick into my tight little twat.

After forcefully taking my two holes for a few minutes, I guess you realized that I wasn’t breathing anymore. I had turned blue. Lifeless.

However, I don’t think that deterred you any… did it?