Torture sex is the best to watch

The best and hottest Torture sex to watch is when a guy gets his tight ass hole ripped open. Especially when they think they are hot shit. Therefore, when I meet a guy who is just like that, I tell my bbc bull friend. He will do anything I say. when it comes to buck breaking a white male bitch, he’s always ready. So, when I set up for you to come to my place and get used, he went for it. You came over eagerly not having any idea. It was easy to get you naked and tied up, because you’re just a horny asshole.

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Since you think you’re the best, you thought I was going to get you off. But when I take my panties off, I stuff them in your mouth. “Now you can’t day shit when you see your next surprise” I say sternly. Then my bbc bull friend walked in naked with his big black shlong swinging. Your eyes got big and bit angry. “Don’t be mad, I won’t be fucking his big black dick” I says laughing and your body relaxes a bit. Then I spank you and laugh again, “you will”.  As soon as you heard me say that you start to fight back. His big cock was getting stiffed watching you fight back.

“You’ll be my restoration whore tonight” he says as he lubes up his black monster meat. “Fuck him hard, like he normally uses bitches for” I say laughing. Since you are tied up, there’s nothing you can do. His big black meat forced its way deep into your virgin boypussy. You screamed and even had tears streaming down your face. But it didn’t matter since you had my panties in your mouth. “Don’t worry you will live this better than any pussy you fucked” I said laughing as you got used hard.

Then I went down and started to jack you off. I wanted you yo enjoy the ripping and torture of your asshole. After a bit your cock was hard. You moaned and pleaded for me to stop. But I didn’t, even when you could smell blood in the air your cock was hard. It didn’t matter that you were getting rough fucked, your cock started to explode. Thar name your body tighten up and squeeze his cock. Finally he was filling you up too. After that I just left you tied up and crying. Soon your cock was going to be hard again and so would my bbc friends. 

Bondage Phone Sex Whores Stay Tied Up for Coke

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex whores get tied up often. And I mean that literally. Before I got married, I did hardcore bondage and anal modeling. So, I still know some seedy men in the industry. Although I am no longer the cute barely legal girl anymore, some photographers still want to work with a used up old red-headed whore. And I am a natural red head too. Bondage shoots paid well in the day. The more hardcore the porn, the better the pay.

My regular dealer ran out of product. And he blamed me. I wanted to avoid this one female dealer who destroys my asshole every time for coke. So, I made some phone calls to guys I worked with two decades ago. And I found one willing to pay me for a shoot. Although he never was my favorite snuff porn photographer, he paid well. And beggars cannot be choosers.

He seemed happy to see me. But his friendly tone turned dark once he had me all tied up and suspended in the air. He did take some pictures of me, but mostly he fucked me and tortured my girl parts. He informed me I cock teased him back then. According to him, I rejected him. And he has been seething over it for decades. I think I used more coke back then. So, I have no recollection of him even hitting on me.

The More Hardcore and Taboo the Porn, The Better the Pay

Although I apologized, he called me a stuck-up bitch as he rammed a cattle prod up my ass. As my pussy felt the jolt, I started pissing uncontrollably. And I pissed all over his face. Not my fault, I told him. My body reacted to what he did. Well, that pissed him off even more and he shoved the cattle prod up my ass. But what hurt the most was when he shoved it down my pee hole taking a page from my son’s playbook. Now, I really started to piss.

If I had a hairy twat, I would have smelled burning hair. But I could not fight back. Not tied up and suspended in the air at least. Hours and hours went by. He shocked me, beat me, choked me and fucked me during our time together. But he did give me money. And enough money to get coke. Sometimes, torture sex pays. Although I hurt like hell for days, I can get coked up and dull the pain.

Confessional Confessions: A Twisted Encounter

Blasphemy sex

Hey, you disgusting fucks, gather ’round as I spills the filthiest details, a narrative so nasty it’ll make your religious leaders vomit, you perverted bastards. I was a pious bitch, but my body craved the pastor’s throbbing cock, a forbidden desire, you sick fucks.

I exposed my eager pussy, a tempting offering, and he slammed into me, his rod claiming my innocence, you twisted perverts. His spiritual cock invaded my holy hole, defiling my sanctity, while I screamed in pleasure, you depraved freaks. His hands tightened on my throat, controlling my breath, as I pleaded for more abuse, you fucked-up bastards.

My climax shattered me as his sacred cum mixed with my sinful fluids, a fucked-up blend of heaven and hell, you filthy animals. So, if you crave spiritual awakening, I’ll lead you down a path of carnal sin, you lust-filled, condemned bastards!

Bloody phone sex murder accomplice bathes in victims blood! 

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Bloody phone sex has me wanting more of my friends to die at your hands. Unsuspecting women and teens all at our disposal have my bald cunny so aching and wet! They have no idea the blood lust that runs rampant through your veins. Eh, they do not need to know, Only I who is just as blood hungry care. 

Bloody phone sex murder accomplice bathes in victims blood! 

The iron smell, warmth and stickiness of their blood entices.  First you can fuck them until they bleed. That will only bring out the beast inside. A knife to the throat will give us a nice slasher spurt to get us started. Let me roll around in the blood and coat myself as I masturbate while you fuck her to death! Momma and daughters seem to be the common commodity for bloody play. Momma’s screaming as they watch her girl get sliced and diced makes my pussy pound even more.

Murder phone sex Fantasies coat your cock in warm blood

Now as your dick grows and gets more blood all over it! Let me fuel your most bloody Murder phone sex Fantasies tonight! My own cunt loves to be fucked with drying dead girl blood coating a malicious cock!

Use my knife and ill bring you more sweet mommy and daughter victims. Perhaps maybe even some you know personally!

Murder phone sex Fantasies involve torture and mayhem.

Murder phone sex Fantasies            Murder phone sex Fantasies involve torture and mayhem. All in all, you want someone with no conscious. After all, sadistic is a way of life. The torture will be agony. Digging deep down to find what truly terrifies the unsuspecting victim.

            What will it be. Cock and balls tied up and punctured. A clown dancing around. Humiliation and degradation. As can be seen, not lacking imagination. You have 206 bones in the body to break, not including the cock of course. Without delay, root down into your subconscious. Immediately, seek your biggest fear.

            Blackmailing you with the exposure. Whipping your balls into Bloody phone sex messes. Pounding them into dust. Sooner or later, you will reveal your darkest fear and then I will have the murder fantasy.  Next, the fantasy will be reality.

            After all the Snuff queen never stops short. In due time it will be a bloody mess, but I do so like to take my time before I finally fulfill my fantasies. Like the murder needs to at least be blood and torturous for you at least.

            Obviously, I will at the same time be getting off on it. In fact, my pussy will be oozing the juices down my leg. Perhaps in the middle of the torture you will learn how much piss stings in an open wound.

            As soon as you lay dead at my feet, the murder fantasy complete, I will have to begin all over again. For once is never enough.

Torture Sex is the Best Revenge for a Lying Bitch

torture sexTorture sex revenge is so sweet. And revenge makes a great snuff fantasy call too. My handsome prince, James, finally got revenge on the girl that faked a pregnancy to force him into marriage. Marley pretended to be the cunt Barb for us. And she played her part like she knew Barb personally.

Our revenge fantasy began with me presenting Barb to my love all tied up and gagged. I searched for months for the bitch who did my love wrong. And I finally found her. James appeared so happy to see my special present I tied up in a bow for him. This bitch tried to lie and say she miscarried. But we all knew the cunt never could get pregnant in the first place.

Sexual Mutilation is Foreplay in a Revenge Fantasy

While tied up, I brought out the toolbox of torture devices. We took her to my dungeon to turn her into a snuff porn star. But before we killed her, we tortured her and mutilated her body. And I began with her nipples. You would be amazed at the pain you can inflict with pliers. James tied up her boobs into torpedoes. Although our victim cried for help, my dungeon is soundproof. James pissed on her face while I plucked her nipples off so I could see her crimson red blood spurt out her tits like a volcanic eruption.

The bitch tried to tell us we would burn in hell for this. Although that might be true, faking a pregnancy would land her in the same place too. Extortion gets you a free pass to hell, I told the bitch. As she continued to lie to us, I used a nutcracker to break each of her toes. Her blood curdling screams made my cunt wet. However, James wanted to break her wedding ring finger. He did the honorable thing when he thought she he knocked her up, but when her house of cards crumbled, not only did she keep the ring to pawn it, but she also drained my man’s bank account.

Nothing Like the Smell of Burning Flesh to Make My Cunt wet

This bitch Barb needed to suffer. He cut off the top of her breasts and blood spurted all over us. After an hour or so, we broke all her toes and fingers. Mutilated her tits. But we saved the best for last. James did the honors. He used a blowtorch on her clit. Oh, how I love the smell of burning flesh. The bitch really screamed now. I used the cat of 9 tails to whip her bloody tits while my love mutilated her clit and cunt.

However, we were not done with Barb yet. We hung the cunt. Kicked a chair from underneath her mutilated body that hung from the rafters. I used a cattle prod on her ass to watch her kick and jerk as she took her last breath. We danced around her dead body singing and kissing. Eventually we fucked under her body to celebrate the snuff sex death of the bitch who did him wrong. Ding dong, the bitch was dead. Never mess with someone I care about. You will die. But not before some brutal torture first.

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Agonizing Torture sex can get as bloody as possible

Torture sex Torture sex is a way of life for me now. I tell myself to breathe and embrace the pain. The more I remind myself that I am a slave whore the quicker I revel in the ecstasy of agonizing torture. That’s the nature of my existence, unquenchable passion and sinuous agony. I crave it, much like you do. The moment when my body quivers on the brink of pain, thirsting for more; oh, how we both need it. 

I’ve watched it a thousand times by now, Dumb little cum slut turned victim to bloody violence. But that’s what any slut deserves, we have these gashes between our legs that make our Master’s crazy and I think we deserve to be punished. 

You like to slice off their pussy lips, sometimes you eat them and then there are the times where you force your victims to swallow their own flesh, The Mutilation phone sex I crave is us sharing my flesh. Where you take my freshly sliced off pussy lips into your mouth, you chew it up and spit it in my mouth. I will swallow it like your baby bird, eagerly and obediently.

You are an artist. And whores like me are your canvas. A blooming and brutal kaleidoscope of pain and lust, and with each act of depravity, we create masterpieces worthy of the most voyeuristic Gods. Let the violence become a balm for your empty souls, and let my devotion to agonizing torture and eroticism bring you solace. 

 

Only Violent Phone Sex Fantasies Fulfilled Here

violent phone sexIt’s only violent phone sex fantasies that I indulge. You are my victim. Or I am your accomplice. Nothing else. I am not looking to be your girlfriend. And I do not want to know about your day or cuddle. None of the coupling bullshit for me. I am here for the violence. The mayhem and the blood also.

And my mercenary ads make that clear too. No refunds because you don’t read the contract. But as a killer for hire, I take precautions. Sure, my contracts a court would never validate. But I don’t need a court. Just your signature and your ID on file to keep you in line. If I go down because of some love lorn tool or some chicken shit loser, I will take them with me.

Arnold demanded a refund after we killed and mutilated his ex-girlfriend because I would not fuck him in her blood. I do not mix business with pleasure. And I stated that in the contract he signed along with the no refund policy. So, Arnold had to die too. It takes a special kind of stupid to demand a refund from the person who you just watched torture and kill your ex-girlfriend. To do that, you have a snuff sex death wish.

I am The Queen of Torture

And I grant death wishes. I took longer to kill him though than his ex. He deserved some intense suffering. Plus, he deserved cock and ball torture for thinking he could fuck me. I had zero trouble overpowering him because I made him believe that I wanted to ride his big dick. Handcuffed him and tied him to his bed. I put his balls in a vice grip. But I slowly cranked it until I busted each nut. Cigarette burns to his dick. And I bit chunks of his cock off too. Little cuts to his pee hole and flesh. Not deep enough to make him bleed out. But enough to hurt.

 I am the queen of torture sex which means I can prolong your agony like I did his. But I eventually gave him a fatal cut to an artery and let him bleed out. Do not feel sorry for him. Not my fault he was a dumb fuck.

Dark Desires: A Goth Slut’s Twisted Desire

Bitch, listen up! This slut called me, yearning for a brutal fuck session that’d leave her sore for days, you twisted perverts. I played along, becoming a sadistic motherfucker with a hard-on for young blood, and you know I delivered, you sickos.

I tied this bitch up, shut her mouth with a ball gag, and ran a knife along her soft skin, making her shiver with fear and lust, you depraved fucks. Her whimpers were fucking music to my ears, a mix of terror and arousal, as I whispered every nasty thing I’d do to her.I told her I’d pound her tight cunt and virgin ass, making her scream for mercy, you filthy freaks. I’d leave marks on her delicate body, owning her like the pathetic sub she is. Her moans turned to pleas for more, but I just chuckled, promising to give her the pain she craved, you twisted bastards.

By the time I was done, she was trembling, begging for release, but loving every moment, you sickos. So, if you’re into hardcore fuckery, I’ll take you on a ride that’ll make your darkest desires come alive, you filthy, perverted freaks!

Sadistic Phone Sex Chamber of Horrors For the Best CBT

Morticia is the Sadistic Phone sex goddess of your dreams. In fact I am a girl that loves the darker things in life. The best time is torturing men and making them plead for their life. Often times pathetic perverts end up in my dungeon and get tortured cruelly.

From a very young age I daydreamed about torturing humans. One may say I have a bit of a serial killer mentality. But whose to say I am not in fact a serial killer? After all I am a Murderess.

Just the Gothic Evil Seductress Playing in the Night

So when Jay happened upon my path one night, I knew I had the perfect victim. His drooling and pathetic ways made me laugh. All I wanted to do is slice him the fuck up. Obviously I cooed at him a little and got him to follow me home like a lost puppy dog.

However the very moment he crossed my threshold as the very moment he signed his life away. As I tend to do I let him cross into the room first. This triggered my booby trap and he was hanging like a bat in seconds.

As my new plaything hung by his ankles and hoisted up I was face to face with my prey. Like a predator I inspected my new treat. First I took my knife out and I started to run it along his arms. I could see this one was already a bit of a cutter.

Once I realized I had a real piece of shit in my lair I took no shame in what I did next. The large trapping mechanism used for vermin was triggered to that cock. And his ball sack got a slice.

As his screams echoed through the sound proof room I laughed and got myself off as I watched him bleed out from that scrotum slice. Soon my victim would be listless and his tainted blood would be drained. This made me very happy and gave me a little something to practice my love of human taxidermy on.

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