Bloody Phone Sex Fun

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex? If I am involved, it will be bloody. I am a violent bitch. I do not kill quickly. I do not kill neatly either. I like a massacre. I like pain and suffering. I did something I never do last night. No, not kill. Well, I did kill, but I always kill. I went to a concert. I interacted with humans. It was a Ghost show. They are a metal band from Sweden. Many proclaim them Satanists. I like them. I went with some Goth Friends. Some Uber religious folks like those Westboro Baptist church crazies were harassing us. They took issue with my appearance. They wanted a fight. Normally, I have restraint. I do not kill for revenge or because provoked. Last night I did, because this cunt followed me to my car telling me I was going to burn in hell. I told her I would see her there and stabbed her in the gut. I pushed her in my trunk. I could not leave her in the street. Someone would be looking for her. She was younger than me and part of of a crazy fanatic group. I went to my cabin in the woods. I was surprised she was still breathing when I arrived. She bled all over my trunk. This cunt was making me angry in more ways than one. I dragged her into my cabin. She was going to feel all my Rage. This little bitch was a mega hater and was just going to grow up hating on everyone and everything. The world does not need more intolerant cunts. So, I gutted her like a pig. I let her entrails fall on to my floor. Not the first time or the last. She died on my wooden floor. I fed her guts and limbs to the coyotes. I spent the next several hours cleaning up. Not the floors. No one knows where my kill shack is. The floors are permanently blood stained. I cleaned my car because I never kill impulsively. That snotty cunt had it coming though.

Evil Phone Sex Succubus Whore

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When you’re lying in bed at night dreaming the kind of depraved things that come to mind, know that it’s me that’s putting those ideas into your head. I’m Faith, and I am your darkest, wettest dream come true. My dark lord has put me here to take the souls of men and women from god’s flock. Are you strong enough to stand up to me? I doubt it. I will manifest your deepest fantasies and render you powerless. Evil phone sex has been getting your cock hard for so long. Now it’s time to put your soul where your mouth is. I’ll take yours, your wife’s and your brat’s souls. You will hand them over to me as well. I will seduce your entire family into satanism, just wait. 

Your innocent god-fearing family will be corrupted. How do you think your daughter will look when she’s nude and riding Satan’s massive cock in hell? Your cock aches for it, don’t lie. You jack off thinking about your family servicing cocks in hell alongside your succubus whore. Fuck your god, all that there is now is Satan. You will give up everything to be under his black wings. Ave Satanas. 

Accomplice In the Bar

accomplice phone sexI saw you scoping out that young blonde at the bar. Your cock was angry hard already. Even though she had used a fake ID to get in here. You saw her being gangbanged in an alley in your mind’s eye! She was going on about some guy who had cheated on her and was so sloppy drunk. If she would just shut the fuck up she might live tonight! It’s always the blonde entitled bimbos that think everyone should listen to them when they have a life crisis. It’s not your fault that you were turned on by her. As I put my hand on your shoulder I could see hate creeping up in your eyes.

She looked like a hooker in that tight dress and heels. She deserves to be forced fucked and choked on the end of your sadistic cock!
Men would always cheat on her because she was just a tramp, a hook-up and a slut! And Men like you would help rid the world of annoying young sluts like her! I whisper in your ear that I would help you kill and fuck her brains out, in any order you would like! 

Let me help you fuck her to death and torture this bimbo teen fuck doll!

He Punished Me

Taboo phone sexI walked in and he pushed me to the bed. I had been naughty and needed punished. The fear in my eyes pushes him harder and he became relentless. I had raised my head in public without his permission. Now I was to pay. He was going to humiliate me, and I had no choice to submit to my master. He put me in a latex dress with no panties, no bra and hooker boots. He attached my collar and put on my leash. Then he bent me over and without any lube at all rammed a huge butt plug deep inside of me. He smacked my ass and told me it was time. I hung my head and followed him as he put me in the car. We arrived at a run-down building that I knew all too well. A private club of dominates. He pulled my leash and I followed him. At the door he pushed my on all fours and made me crawl through the door into the middle of the room. There was a ring set up with whips and dildos and clamps and vibrators. He pulled me up and bent me over, pulled the butt plug out and rammed my ass hard for everyone to see. Then he ripped off my dress and told the crowd that I was theirs to do with what they pleased tonight. Would you like to hear all the kinky evil things they did to me? Or maybe you want to join in. I can never say no.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex calls are not what I get a lot. And I am grateful for that because every time a guy says he has a medical fetish I get a pit in my stomach. It is always some sort of wicked torture beyond any threshold a pain slut could have. This call was no different. Honestly, I should have hung up or said I had an appointment. The first thing he asked me was if I had Ben Gay. That was followed by if I had Q-tips. Most women over 30 have both.  That pit in my stomach grew bigger because I had a good guess about what he wanted me to do. I sat down on my bed and spread my legs, then my cunt. I grabbed a leather belt to bite down on because I knew it was going to hurt like a bitch. I also knew where I was putting it. He had no interest in putting that Q-tip in my pussy. We both knew that hole was a canyon compared to my urethra. He called it the 4th wonder on a woman’s body after the pussy, the ass and the mouth. I have had sounding devices in my pee hole before, and I piss glass and blood for days after it hurts so much.  I bit down on that leather strap and braced myself for pain. I much prefer snuff porn roleplays to torturing my own body. My eyes were welling up in anticipation. I did the best I could. I tried to jab the cotton tip down my pee hole. It was hard to talk, bite and shove at once, but I did it. And it hurt. It burned something awful, and it hurt like nothing else. Blood came back up on the Q-tip. My caller just laughed and told me thanks for playing before he nutted and hung up. I am still burning when I pee, but as long as u are happy, I am happy.

My bloody valentine

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I had the perfect date set up for my man and me I. Little did I know he had something up his sleeve. My boyfriend has always had a mean streak. When he fights with me, he gets nasty, and I annoy him in every aspect. I’m always walking on eggshells when it comes to our relationship. Anything can set him off and make me have a horrible night. Many times I have almost met death because I push him too far. It can be something as simple as me wearing something he doesn’t quite fancy. Either way, I try to make him happy and do what I can to keep him excited. For valentines day, I wanted to push him into getting him to follow his darkest hot fantasies. Snuff movies are big for him, and he wanted to see me covered in blood for a bloody valentine.

Taboo Phone Sex: Mutt Licking my Bald pussy

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Even having hot taboo phone sex with my latest conquest couldn’t please me today. My wet bald pussy needed something more! I had masturbated for five straight hours cumming and cumming over and over. But it wasn’t like a man’s touch, a real man’s cock inside me. I didn’t get my full release. You know that thick milky cum a pussy has when she really gets to orgasm hard! I swear I had used almost my whole hand to finger fuck myself. Listen I know it’s really bad but we had just rescued a mutt and I saw how he was licking the inside of his kong toy. He wanted the treat inside. So this naughty one got an idea! I grabbed some peanut butter and smothered it all over my bald pussy and even down inside my wet hole. I needed that furry friends tongue deep in me! I whistled and called him over with my legs spread! Oh it was magnificent the way he lapped with his big four legged mutt tongue deep inside me and all around my pussy lips. I almost screamed! I grabbed him by the scruff and showed him how deep that tasty peanut butter really was! I got my huge cum finally and will be doing this again!

Violent Vixen

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My crazy, fucked up life has turned me into some sort of cruelty craving creep who needs things like violent phone sex and tortuting some helpless, kidnapped cunt to get off.  I’m an obvious product of my environment, years of being endlessly raped and abused at the hands of those who are supposed to protect you will kill you.  Sometimes though, a brutalized body hasn’t caught up with the soul quite yet leaving an empty shell of a person, completely dead inside roaming the earth looking for a purpose, for satisfaction, for love.

I’ve found my calling.  My purpose is pain, sadism is my satisfaction and, as for love, well lacing and lashing an unlucky victim is the closest thing to love I’ll ever know.  Guys, girls, everyone is a target for my learned hatred.  All the disgusting pigs clomping around with a spark for life in their eye and an obvious lack of circular cigarette burns and razor thin scars on their limbs need to be shown that there really isn’t anything worth living for.  I’m the monster who needs to show them.

Whether I participate or orchestrate in the depravity is simply up to how I’m feeling in the moment, but one thing is surely for certain…  If Willow wants you, Willow gets you and I won’t be happy until the light of your soul shining in your eyes has faded completely.  Your husk might survive, but your spirit will be broken for good.  Just like me.

 

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Would you like to make some snuff movies with me? Maybe I can find a delectable young prize for you to torture and rape fantasy fuck on video. Can you imagine the price men would pay just to watch you do the unthinkable with a slut of that tender age? How old you may ask? Well that’s up to your sick p-paddy needs! You a sicko pervert who loves fucking little girls up the ass! I know all about sicko dirty girl fuckers like you!snuff movies

My only request is that you let me choose how we finish her off.
I feel like a little strangle demon tonight and would love to put a rope around her neck and just pull when you say you’re about to cum in her torn up bloody ass!

There are men who would choose to keep a slutkin around forever, but I tell you she will age out and feeding her body to the pigs while she is still abrat is the best option. I want to make her scream, and I have a great little girl who imitates the pain cry!
So, you get a sick bitch to help you in your accomplice phone sex dreams and a girl who can make the sounds of a torture fuck doll! Don’t you want to become one of my nasty p-daddys who need a little something small and tight?accomplice phone sex

Torture Phone Sex Doll

torture phone sexTorture phone sex is what I am known for. Does not mean I like it. I hate it. I have always thought I was better than most of the abuse I take. My problem is that my coke addiction makes me vulnerable and desperate. Some guys treat me better than others. Some guys use me as they need and that may be as their accomplice or their victim. Some guys are generous and just trade a good fucking for a bag of coke. This weekend, I was with Earl. He is not the worst person I have been with nor the best. He is obsessed with my ass. That means he is always down to make me his ass rape porn star. I do not know how he does it. He gets my body contorted in the most awkward and painful positions. And once I am in those positions, he sticks whatever he can find in my asshole. It is usually just him and me, but this weekend he brought his teen son with him. It was sort of a macabre introduction to manhood. He wanted his son to learn how to abuse an old whore. Said no boy can become a man without fucking an old whore. The boy was not nervous at all. In fact, he was wildly excited. He put his fist in my ass and when he got shit on his knuckles, he made me lick it off. Gross. He put dildos in my ass, like many at a time and joked that it was a whore’s bouquet of flowers. He eventually fucked my asshole, but only after he tortured it and left it gaping wide. Junior had more fun than Earl ever had with me. He told me when he is older, he will take over his dad’s drug trade and I will have to work with him for my coke. Dear God. I do not look forward to that. Junior is already sick as fuck, and he has not even taken the SAT yet.