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In the shadowy corners of imagination Sadistic Phone Sex with two Seductively Sadistic vixens comes into play. Today, we delve into the dark narrative of two women, whose sadistic pleasures are as intricate as the craving and desires of men for little girls. 

 

A Den of Twisted Sadistic Phone Sex Delights

 

Imagine a place where torment and pain come into being.  In fact it’s a basement dungeon. And this dungeon is  adorned with the tools of our trade – specially curated items that speak of a long, dark interest in the macabre.
The walls might be lined with the echoes of past victims, each scream absorbed into the stone, creating an atmosphere thick with dread.
This is where you awake. Specifically you awake tied to a wooden beam, by your wrists. And as you dangle there soon you will realize that you are no longer a man. Obviously there was a lot of blood, and you are weak but now conscious. 

Queens of Pain : Morticia and Angie

 

Morticia – With eyes like cold steel and a smile that never reaches them, she’s the architect of pain. With hair, a cascade of raven black, frames her face like a dark halo. Obviously my methods are calculated, each strike, each cut, planned with the precision of a surgeon. And my laughter, when it comes, is like the sound of glass shattering, a chill to the bone.

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Angie – The artist of agony, her beauty is deceptive, her voice deep and melodic, a siren’s call to disaster. Blonde, with curls that seem innocent, her touch, however, is anything but. She revels in the psychological torment, her words weaving a web of despair and confusion, her physical acts an extension of her chaotic mind.

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The Victim: The Canvas of Torment

 

Let’s call him Alex, a man whose filthy desire is a crime in itself.  After being caught in the act  his screams a symphony to the ears of his tormentors. He’s bound, not just by physical restraints but by the overwhelming terror that these women can evoke, turning his mind into another battlefield. 
“But wasn’t that sweet little girl cunt and ass worth it? Loser” We taunt and torment Alex some more. You see this latest victim of which he violated was one that was targeted for our ritual sacrifice. Obviously Alex had good taste. But good taste can be damning.

 

The Act: A Symphony of Snuff Phone Sex Sadism

 

The scene begins with the ritualistic preparation, almost like a dance. Morticia and Angie move with a choreographed grace around Alex, each selecting their tools with the care of connoisseurs. What follows is an exploration of pain – physical through whips, knives, and devices of their own dark invention; psychological through whispered threats, mind games, and the slow, deliberate breaking of spirit.
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Accomplice Phone Sex Calls Turn Me On

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex calls turn me on. I love to help men with their dark fantasies. But as a sexy switch, I still enjoy some BDSM fun and rough sex. Sometimes, I meet a man like Trevor, who wants my help with some young brat and wants to fuck me roughly also. For me, the type of guy you are determines if you can be my accomplice only, or if you get to have some hardcore fun with me too. Men need a big dick for me to submit to them. And a nice wallet and good looks too.

Trevor seemed to be the entire package. Handsome. A great job that pays extremely well. And a 11-inch cock. A white guy with a huge cock. That’s a rarity even in the snuff porn world. We met on the dark net. A simple chat room discussion, had him on a plane flying to my state in no time. He wanted to meet the evil mistress who promised him a tight young pussy for a fee. He came with bags of cash, so I had no doubt he was the real deal. Not a poser.

As a Sexy Switch, Your Cock Size, Wallet Size and Looks Determine if You Can Dominate Me or Not

But before we got to kidnapping some teen whore for his wicked fantasies, he wanted to fuck me. Been a while since I let a man dominate me like that. But I will admit, I missed it. He tied my arms behind my back and put me in the downward dog position so he could fuck me from behind. He told me I had a perfect ass. And he wanted to destroy it.

My threshold for pain has dropped in the years I have been more of an accomplice than a slave. So, when he treated me like an ass rape porn star, I screamed in pain after one thrust. I felt disappointed in myself. I used to take violent abuse daily and maintain a smile to beg for more. Now, here I was getting violated anally and bitching about it hurting.

We got in a grove though. And after we both came, we got on the dark net to bid on a trafficked girl to destroy. We pick her up tomorrow.  And I cannot wait to be the one inflicting pain instead of receiving it again.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Is Wicked Fun

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Kidnapping phone sex always gets me hot. What could be better than having some motherfucker wrapped up in a burlap sack, mouth duct taped and bound? I don’t even bother to take the tape off their hands and ankles because The Pimp of Pain likes it that way. If I’m what he considers too lenient or nice, it’s my ass, if you know what I mean. So, I remove the sack and let them squirm like fish on a hook. That’s when he comes in with his big fucking thirteen inch dick ready to fuck the shit out of them. I get the cattle prod because that’s what I’m there for. A zap on the fuckin’ cunt or balls always get them screaming. Sometimes, when I’m feeling extra nasty, I put it in a pussy or asshole and fuck them first while pop jerks off over their faces. He really loves to start pissing all over a wiggling body and tell them that nobody’s coming for them. All the pathetic losers can do then is cry. I enjoy the shit out of fileting an ass and ramming the prod deep up into their guts and smelling the burning flesh. Damn, maybe next time pop will let me use the spiked strap-on ’cause this has me all wet.

Taboo Phone Sex on Black Friday Gaped My Asshole and Cunt

taboo phone sexBlack Friday for me turned into a taboo phone sex nightmare. Although I told my family I was going Black Friday shopping, I really went to score some coke. My regular black dealer appeared to be enjoying a party when I arrived. And his big black burly friends looked at me like a piece of candy. Marcus seemed to be in a mood to make me earn the coke I wanted. Over the holidays, I just need more than usual. So, just fucking him would not suffice as trade.

He wanted me to service all his friends in a mass gangbang. I counted like 30 big burly black men who no doubt had matching big burly black cocks. Black men go rough on a white woman. And I do not enjoy being savagely fucked. But I needed coke. A desperate woman with no way to buy coke cannot choose who to fuck when she needs a fix. So, I was at Marcus’s mercy. If he wanted a gangbang rape porn star, he would get one.

Nothing Stretches My Holes Out More Than Big Black Cocks

So, I snorted some lines of coke off his big black cock and prepared myself for my largest gang bang yet. Some of the cocks that ravaged my pussy and ass felt like forearms penetrating me. My dealer’s posse did a number on me. Three cocks in me at once most of the time. But sometimes they double penetrated a hole stretching it out more than either son did when I birthed them.

My holes looked like caverns when they finished. But they did not finish quickly. Black men have better stamina. So, they fucked me for hours. Pulled my hair, slapped me and choked me too. All I could do was take it because if I did not, I would get no coke. And I needed coke. My ass took the brunt of those big black cocks. Two white dicks in my ass no problem. But two big blacks cocks in my ass gave me a glimpse into the world of an ass rape porn star. If I thought my son prolapsed my asshole, I had not seen anything yet.

After they finished cumming inside me, Marcus gave me my coke and sent me on my way. I am home now, partying as I sit on a bag of frozen peas.

Bound to Vile: A Rope Bunny’s fantasy

Bondage phone sexHello, perverts! I’m Cora, your resident bondage bunny, always ready for extreme bondage and rough play. Think you can handle me?

Gag me, tie me up, and lock me in a pitch-black room if you dare. I live for the feeling of being restricted, my body at the mercy of my master’s kinky desires. Bring on the clamps, the whips, and whatever nasty toys you have in store for me.

The tighter the ropes, the wetter my pussy gets. Restrict my movements, make me beg for release, and punishment after all I’m a masochist at heart and deserve nothing lessFuck me hard, leave me swollen and red, and push me to the edge of endurance. Don’t hold back on the filthy talk either tell me how pathetic and helpless I am, that I’m just a slave for your pleasure.

Take me to the absolute limits and keep going. I want to feel like a rag doll, used and abused by your dominant stellar I welcome the pain as a sign of your passion with open arms and assessing moansSpread me wide, fuck my throat, and make me your human sex toy. I’m a dumb slave, as hole for your amusement, and I love every kinky minute of it.

The more degraded I feel, the more I want it. So bring on the humiliation, the pain, and the pleasure. I’m Cora, the ultimate bondage slave, and I’m never satisfied.

Fantasy Phone Sex With A Hot Dom

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Fantasy phone sex is great because it means I get to play out fantasies I might never get to do in real life. Sometimes, it’s a fantasy where my Dom is a giant, 30 feet tall, who wants to use me as a real-life masturbation toy. Other times, it can be rape fantasties. Still others, it’s snuff fantasies.

Right now, what I’m in the mood for is a good snuff fantasy with a hot Dom. I want it to be slow and intimate and full of betrayal. I want him to make me think that he would never truly hurt me…and then he does. The story slowly unfolds in such a way that he first sexually tortures me, as usual, and then it starts to go down an even darker path, full of strangulation, exsanguination, and possible descration of my limp, lifeless body.

That’s the best thing about fantasy, in my opinion. Even if you’d never do it in real life, you can always explore the deeper, darker sides of your psyche with fantasy. I have lots of deep, dark sides, and they all scream out for your hands around my throat, slowly choking the life from me as the light in my eyes dies.

Killer phone sex means her corpse is filled with cum

Killer phone sex is what I am here for, bloody, messy and bone chilling. If I don’t do it right my Master will punish me and if I am a really bad girl I might end up on the chopping block. So I never disobey him. It’s a dark, twisted world I inhabit, but it is what it is.

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My Master believes he is an artist, he thinks he is better than any of them. The way he suffocates a whore, I guess I can see it. The way he sets it all up, the kind of camera he uses, everything is top notch. He most definitely is a perfectionist. This last girl he filmed, was a real pain. She wouldn’t take his orders and kept messing up the shots.

He ordered me to shove a dildo down her throat and tape up her mouth. She fought every step of the way. The bitch even got me in trouble for taking too long. As punishment he made me snuff her out. He knows how much I hate doing that, it really fucks with me. I made sure that plastic bag was super tight so her last breath was quick. He usually fucks them first but I guess he was generous. He knows I have developed a taste for Sex with dead bodies. I love their vacant eyes and still limbs. 

My Master watched with delight, his own arousal growing as he witnessed the scene before him. He urged me on, his commands got my pussy even wetter, I could feel the heat building within me, the familiar ache of release just beyond my grasp.

As I reached my climax, I let out a primal scream, my body shaking with pleasure. My Master followed suit, his own release a testament to the power of our twisted union. As we lay there, spent and exhausted, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. My life as a snuff whore may be dark, but it’s never dull. It’s a life filled with sex and death, but it’s one that I wouldn’t trade for anything. After all, there’s no greater thrill than giving your Master exactly what he demands, even if it means filling a corpse with cum.

Sleeping Beauty

Accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex gave me the idea to make you take your little ones pussy, I put a special treat in her ice cream she is out cold as you enter her room you find the little sleeping beauty wearing a nightgown and no panties,you climb in bed with her and spread her little legs wide open, you see that pretty little plump hairless pussy,spreading her pussy lips open you suck on her tiny clit,licking every fold of her pussy until she is dripping wet,Rub that big hard cock on her pussy, you slowly slide in her tight cunt, you can barely fit your girthy member inside that tiny hole,when you finally get inside you pound her twat fast and hard, working that pussy really good, her young juices are running down to her asshole, your cock is throbbing you feel yourself about to cum and decide you want to give her asshole a creampie so you fight to fit all of your meaty dick inside her tight little asshole, stroking it really slow, its so fucking tight you cant hold it anymore, releasing a huge load of daddy dick juice into her tiny asshole, telling me to come suck it out, when I get a mouthful of your cum I walk over and give you a big snowball kiss.

Ass Rape Porn Shoot

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I was running late for my ass rape porn shoot. Come to find out it wasn’t real. He just wanted to fuck me until I bleed.

“I’m almost there, Bobby. Just a little further. “Good,” he says. Soon as I got off the path in the woods and he saw me he grabbed my throat. “Take off your panties, Keisha. I want to see your bald wet pussy.”

What are you doing Bobby?” I’m about to split your black cunt open. But first take this cock you are fucking talk too much” forcing his cockgun deep in my throat making me gag and slobbing all over his dick and balls

Keisha finally made it to the clearing in the woods where she was supposed to meet Bobby. But when she saw him standing there with a menacing look on his face, she knew she was in trouble. “Take off your panties, Keisha. I want to see your bald wet pussy,” he demanded. “What are you doing Bobby?” Keisha asked, trying to keep her voice steady. She was starting to get scared. “I’m about to split your black cunt open,” he sneered. “But first, take this cock you’re fucking talking too much.”

Bobby had grabbed her throat and forced his thick cock into her mouth. She gagged as he thrust it deep down her throat, his balls slapping against her chin. She tried to push him away, but he was too strong. He held her head still as he fucked her mouth roughly, his saliva mixing with her spit. “Suck it, whore,” he growled. “Suck my big white cock. See how wet you are, you filthy slut?” he said, roughly pushing her to the ground. “You want my cock, don’t you?”

Keisha couldn’t deny “fuck yeah!!!” spreading her legs wide open. Roughly pushing her legs apart and plunging his cock deep into her pussy. She cried out as he filled her completely, his thick shaft stretching her wide. He began to fuck her roughly, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. Keisha could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her body writhing beneath him.

But just as she was about to cum, Bobby pulled out, leaving her feeling empty and frustrated. “No, please,” she begged. “I need it. I need your cock.” Bobby just laughed and flipped her over, roughly pulling her up onto her hands and knees. “You want it, whore? You can have it,” he sneered, roughly pushing his cock against her tight asshole. “OMGGGGGGG” the pain mingling with pleasure as he began to fuck her ass roughly. 

“Cum for me, bitchwhore,” Bobby growled, slapping her ass hard. “Cum all over my cock.” “Good girl,” Bobby said, roughly wiping his cock clean on her ass. “You took my cock like a champ.”

Keisha couldn’t believe what had just happened. She had just been brutally ass fucked in the woods by a man she barely knew. But even as she lay there, her body still shaking with pleasure, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She had taken Bobby’s cock like a champ, just like he said.

And as she got up and walked away she smiled. She had survived the ass rape and was so good.

You ate me for dinner.

Cannibalism phone sex

Cannibalism phone sex. you invited me over to your dark creepy apartment. I trusted you, you’re the “nice guy”. I sat on the bed with sipping on some wine, and you slipped something in my drink. When I awoke you were on top of me, sweating with your finger far up my torn little bald cunt.

You finger fucked me roughly as I begged you to stop. Blood dripping out of my tiny cunt. You pinned my small body down with your hand wrapped tightly around my neck. I could smell something bad, figured you had bad food. Little did I know you had genital’s stacked in your fridge.

You screamed in my face to “shut the fuck up”. I had no way of escaping.  Your a handsome sick fuck that snacks on flesh, you planned to wear my skin. When you licked your finger’s after tasting my sweet juices you changed. I saw the monster in you.

You force fucked my snatch with your huge cock with rape fantasies. Pushing in and out vigorously, eating my young cunt off your knob, slicing my finger. You snacked on it in my face. My screams were never heard.

my cut up cunt and little tit’s now locked away in your freezer. My body was your dinner later that night.