“Do you see the needle?” I asked as I held it mere centimeters from his eyes. He had to stop himself from nodding; it would have slid right in. Lucky for him, I knew he could and he didn’t need to try and speak around his mouth wound. Not that he could have answered me considering I’d already taken his tongue. It lay chewed up on the floor, a bloody mess from when I’d bitten it off. His eyes shot down with mine, and I took that opportunity to introduce the red hot needle into his eye socket. The scream that escaped him did him little good, though it did make my pussy nice and drippy. I began to swirl it around, making some pretty stir art with what once was his iris.
More Than You Can Chew
I was stoned horny and a bit drunk so when my friend’s boyfriend shoved me in the bathroom I could not fight back too much. He slapped my face and told me he has been thinking about pounding my pussy raw for a long time now and slapped me again. As he pushed me down over the sink, I could feel his fingers rubbing over my clit pussy hole then my asshole, I didn’t know he was going to shove his thick cock in my asshole ripping me open as he shoved it in me. He groped my big tits and used them as handles to grip as he pounded my ass hard taring it open so he could use it. He pushed his cock deep and hard in me until I felt him start cumming and filling my asshole up. That is when he pushed me to my knees and told me to clean his cock with my skank mouth. I started doing as he asked, with every lick I got madder and madder. I looked up at him as he was enjoying it and starting to get hard again and that is when I bit down and pulled. He screamed and I chewed the head of his cock feeling his blood running down my chin. That is when my pussy actually got wet and turned on the taste of his blood in my mouth.
Accomplice Phone Sex Partner for a Change
I am rarely the accomplice phone sex partner, but I sure do love it when I get to be. The weirdest thing happened over the weekend. My stepson needed my help. My help? The boy has been abusing me since I married his father. Any chance he had, he force fucked me or worse. Lately his thing has been to force me to do violent sex shows on cam to a streaming audience. But this weekend, he needed my help. He is supporting his drug addiction with live streams. Usually, I am his model. He had a young girl this time. She is the daughter of his girlfriend. He had drugged her and stripped her, but his private client wanted a mommy to abuse the little girl not a daddy. His girlfriend is clueless to what a deranged pervert he is, and he cannot just ask any woman to molest a tender age victim on cam. But he knew his coke addicted stepmother would do it. He was right too. Sure, I felt badly for the girl. But she was not going to remember the night and I needed coke. Plus, it was nice to not be the victim for once. Any chance I get to molest some one else, I take it. My stepson paid me in coke. I acted like the girl’s mom and sat on her face while fucking her little bald pussy with a big dildo. I made her lick my ass so long she passed out. I had to smack her back awake so mommy could pop her cherry with a strap-on. I may have made her an ass rape porn star too. My ass has had more traffic than an LA freeway. It was nice to fuck someone else’s ass for a change. That little girl got violated by mommy many times. My stepson was so happy with me because his paying client was happy with his stream. I got a big bag of coke and was not violated, so you know I was happy! The only loser of the night was my boyfriend’s girlfriend’s daughter.
Gothic Phone Sex
I’ve become a dark, sick, and twisted soul and there’s no going back. I’ve been introduced to the sadistic underbelly world of filth and perversion. It started a few years ago when I was brought over to a pimp’s house. I was chained to the bed for days and broken in like the filthy slut I am. I lost count of how many men used and abused every hole in my body. I learned my place as a woman whose only worth in the world is degredation. I was filthy for days on end… The pimp wouldn’t allow me to bathe or change my clothes.
Covered in grime and cum and being continuously pumped day in and day out. Cock would fill and stretch my asshole until it was raw and gaping. My pussy was filled with two cocks at one point while my mouth worked another. The worst part is all I could think about was how much I fucking loved the pain and torture the entire time. Depravity comes natural to me now.
Jezabels’ Cannibalism phone sex
Cannibalism phone sex with a she devil just might be too intense for some men. But the men who call and request to be eaten alive are my kind of men. I never thought I would be the type to carve a man up and eat his flesh! But in reality eating a freshly severed cock has its benefits for my complexion! I don’t have to eat the whole dick, maybe just a slice like pancetta, all rolled and on the tip of my tongue as you survey the damage I have done to your cock and balls! Sounds used to widen your piss and cum hole, scabs forming over the bloodletting already. Which as you as my slave I can let heal and pull off when I feel like it. But cock meat and testicles are some of the finest delicacies! Don’t think I can’t chop your body parts off and slowly smoke them and feed them to the hungry people on the street and you will be left with just a stump of a body for me to mutilate! Worried about leaving your cock and balls in my hands? I promise to completely escalate you before I begin my torture session. I am a good sniff phone sex vixen after all!
I Want a Snuff Sex Death
Snuff sex is what I am good at. I can die a thousand ways every day. I have a death wish. I am just too weak to do it myself. I have this new master in my life who I was hoping would do me in. He came close last night. I might have egged him on because I know how to push his buttons. He was skull fucking me and I bit his dick. I acted like it was a mistake. I apologized and then put the blame on him. I knew that would not go over well. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, wiped the blood off his dick and punched me in the face. He kept punching me in the face. I think he broke my nose. Blood poured from my nose. I cried. Not fake tears either. I was in pain. My cunt was wet too. I know, right? I am a pain slut junkie. I begged him to kill me and put me out of my misery. I tipped my hat. That was when he knew I had a death wish. He beat me up so more, but instead of killing me, he left me with broken bones in a pool of my blood telling me death was not enough pain for what I deserved. Maybe you will kill me?
Snuff Phone Sex Killtober
October is the month of snuff phone sex. It is my favorite month. I am all about Halloween. My favorite killers are Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees. They use knives, blades and axes, and their brute strength. No guns. I do not use guns because there is no skill involved. Sure, I can shoot a victim and they will die instantly if I aim right. Where is the fun in a quick death that is no challenge? Hunting your prey and killing them with some sort of sharp blade requires planning and skill. And above all else, it requires patience. I respect serial killers who are real or Hollywood creations. When I kill in the style of a Hollywood killer, I emulate their MO. The murder goes unsolved and blamed on some crazed horror fan. More folks kill in October, and less murders are solved. In my state, a lot of those murders are mine. It is Killtober for me. Last night, I hunted down two sluts just like Michael Myers would have if I lived in Haddonfield, Illinois. I had on my Michael Myers mask and crashed a frat party. Found two blonde bimbos drunker than a skunk. I lured them into an empty room and hacked them to pieces. It was a bloody mess. Normally, I hunt for days. In October, it is more about my mood and opportunity. Drunk and slutty teens always die first in horror movies. In my mask they assumed I was a frat boy. Instead of a dick, I pulled out a big knife and gutted them both. I showed no mercy. They were so drunk they did not even scream. The music in the house was loud, they never would have been heard if they did. Some drunk frat boy discovered them the next day. It was in the news that he woke up covered in their blood with their dead bodies in bed with him. Sucks to be him. I always get away with murder on killer phone sex calls and in life.
Forceful Fun
I and my dripping pussy and pretty tits have been waiting for another forceful cock to take me. I’m such a submissive that any man can notice it and take me immediately to fulfill their rape fantasy and hurting such a young, sweet thing like me. Just the other day I was walking my small, non-threatening furball and one man caught his eye for me. he shoved me into a dark corner and started to force himself on me. I did nothing but whimper as my cunt immediately started to drop wet, my mouth said no but my pussy told him yes as he began to fuck me hard and held me down. I always manage to go home late with a cunt full of cum.
Teen Rape Porn Accomplice
I made a teen rape porn with a guy I picked up in a bar last night. I was at this biker bar looking bad ass. I was drunk, but not as drunk as most of the men in the place. This guy came up to me and said I smelled like beer and bad decisions. He bought me some shots and we got to talking. I have this ability to draw out a man’s deepest and darkest fantasies. He admitted to wanting to fuck his girlfriend’s teen daughter. You know I always encourage bad behavior. I told him he needed to scratch that itch and I could help him do just that. I am an accomplished accomplice. I told him we needed a surrogate. A hot teen slut who resembled his cock tease. He was hanging on my every word. I felt his cock under the table and told him we should go make his fantasy a reality while his cock is rock hard. I knew just where to hunt too. There is this building not far from the bar we were drinking at. It has teen raves underground every Friday night. I was the wingman and found a little blonde cock tease that fit the bill. I lured her away saying I could hook her up with weed and booze. Girls never feel threatened by a woman. My partner in crime was hiding in the back seat of my car. He did not make his presence known until we arrived at this abandoned building. She started kicking and screaming. Dumb bimbo. We dragged her into the building so he could explore his rape phone sex fantasies for his girlfriend’s cock teasing daughter. I held her down and told her not to fight. It is always worse when you fight. My accomplice did not last long in her teenage tight twat. I wanted some fun too, so I fisted the stupid girl. Stretched her cunt out even more. We left her there covered in his DNA, scared, alone and pretty banged up. Maybe someone else will find her and have more fun with her. A teen whore is a terrible thing to waste.
Suffocation phone sex
Suffocation phone sex thrills me like the obedient, cocksucking whore that I am. Vanilla is the last thing that you would be able to call me. I know my true worth is only a nasty gutter slut that serves men. Fill my mouth with your throbbing meat and skull fuck me. My goal is to gag on your erection and coat it with my spit. Allow me to serve you. Make me fucking choke on your dick as it rams my tonsils. I understand the consequences if I disobey you. I will feel your hands wrap around the base of my throat and squeeze the life out of me… I am your ragdoll. You decide if I’m worthy enough to continuously satisfy your cock. I can feel the grip of your hands get tighter and tighter… My vision blurs and I begin to blackout as you face fuck my wet mouth.



















