I am so ready to play. My body is shaking. I have been rubbing my little cunt back and forth on my couch stand knob. I like to make it hurt. Pain to me feels so amazing to me. I record my self and watch it. I give all my videos to all my friends. They are as kinky as I am. JT came over last night with some new toys he wanted to experience with. So I sat on my couch knob and fucked my self while he fucked his ass hole with his new dildo. The faster I got the faster he went. I wanted to slam fuck his ass hole so after we both came. I made him ride the couch knob. I knew it would make his balls tingle and his ass hole bleed. I promised him a great clean up with my tongue. All the blood and fluids that my throat and taste buds get to encounter is the start of a great, erotic night.
Motherfucking Dirty Pornstar
Fuck me like a motherfucking dirty pornstar. I want you to make me feel like I don’t have a worry at all in the world, cuz you’re mine, and I’m your sloppy wet cunt whore for tonight. You can do everything you want to do to me, pull my hair, fuck me up I want you to do it all. Your cock makes me fall deep into a trance. I’m your little fucking skank, and you’re my hung long dick monster. I need you, I want you and, I cannot get enough of the abuse. You are so fucking hot your cock is, so God damn huge oh my God it’s enormous. You’re a motherfucking brute, you make me feel so damn great inside when you pound my ass to pieces. I love when you beat my asshole and fuck my cunt. Please make me pay for being such a lot lizard slut, I need to pay for all the taboo shit I do. Shove your fist in my ass and make me feel it all the way in my throat. I want to feel your fists pounding my pussy and pounding my fucking asshole. You are passionate, and I’m boiling hot. Your beautiful cock is so hard it makes my pussy’s wetter than ever. I love S&M, I love to be treated like a fucking cunt whore, I can’t get enough of it you better believe it. Tonight you’ve got a nasty fucking whore, a cum guzzling skanky bitch. And you’re lucky cuz tonight I’m going all out. Call me slut call me bitch call me whore fuck me good beat me up yes I need it I just want it really bad. I feel good when you talk to me badly when you call me a fucking cum drenched whore. You make me feel wanted when you treat me like shit, I even want you to shit on my face tonight yeah that’s right. I want to drink your piss that means all your urine is mine I want it all. I am going to drink you up and eat your tasty brown shit. Come on let’s go. I want you to shit in my cunt a real big donkey load. Me with your donkey load piece of shit, that’s what I need I’m craving for it. All the girls they can call me names all those bitches can say things like, I should be ashamed but guess what, I’m not. I love being a fucking trashy loose slut bucket tramp. You better get in line if you want your turn to fuck my ass and to fuck my pussy get in line right now baby I’m waiting for you. There’s a lot of guys and cunt. If you want to fuck, I will let everyone get a chance tonight.
Smokin Hot
Sometimes I really think there is something wrong with me and the way I think. I really love being violated. I love everything about it, the adrenaline rush, the screaming, and the crying. There are times I try to get force fucked honestly. Today was one of those times, I knew my foster dad was home, but no one else was home. I made my way to the kitchen completely naked. I started cooking when I heard him making his way down the steps, but I pretended I didn’t know he was home. When he cleared his throat in the door way I jumped, and “accidentally” spilled olive oil all over my bare chest. I told him I thought no one was home, and covered my chest with my hand. He came over to me and tore my hands away from my breasts. He forced me to turn around as I begged and pleaded him not to. He grabbed my waist and slammed his cock into my tight ass. I screamed and cried while he plowed into me. Then, he growled that he would give me something to cry about, and he stuck my hand on the stove burner that was still on. I screamed as the flesh melted off my hand. He finished his assault by shooting his load into my hair, and then told me to finish making him breakfast.
He likes to make me jealous
I am very territorial with my master and I can’t stand when a new slut comes around. I like to show them that I will forever be the hot slave pet that owns the bosses interest. I work extra hard to remind my boss that I will forever be the best at everything that is enticing and enthralling for him. I have no competition when it comes to torture sex. I always win every single time. I won’t admit I go into panic mode and begin to see how could I possibly sabotage any competition. I begin by being a nasty mean slut and I snuff them out in front of the boss. I make them undress and start fucking their twats with my strap, and I of course make them cry and master can’t help but come right over and kiss me and give me his cock because I have made him one happy boss. I love being his number one slave.
Murdered Maiden of Strangulation Phone Sex
A home invasion turns into a strangulation phone sex catastrophe when they come across this victim. I love to be a victim, and the more torturous the better in my desires and fetish of being beat to death into my final orgasm. I am a seriously twisted cunt and being awoken by this guy ontop of me with two others in the room with their dicks out really had my heart racing and my cunt wet. I scream, beg and cry… it’s what’s expected of me and well… that even gets me super wet. I can’t help how deranged I am and how fucking much I crave pain and punishment in order to really orgasm. I blame it on the countless boyfriends of my mothers that would come into my room nightly to get their fill of young bald pussy.
Bound and Stuffed
There’s nothing quite like being bound and stuffed as though I am a fuckin Thanksgiving turkey while having super nasty knife play phone sex. A filthy and worthless snuff cunt like mine is only good for one thing and one thing only and that is to give as much pleasure as possible to anyone who wants me. There’s no reason for me to even be existing other than to provide a tight pussy for endless horny cocks. He takes that knife and glides it down my stomach as he pierces the tip of the blade into my skin. Once he reaches my cunt he starts to slice away at the meat so that there is an even more gaping hole which was now a full on open wound. Take that big jar of strawberry jam and start to smear it inside of me for some extra added sweetness. I need all of those vegetables to be shoved deep up into my fuck hole so that i’m filled up and overflowing with tons of goodies. I’m bound so tightly, I can barely even breathe let alone move around. I have no choice but to lay there and take the stuffing so that he can eat me up and devour me whole once he’s done! I taste soooo delicious, I love a good cannibal who appreciates how yummy I am.
What Are Your Violent Phone Sex Fantasies?
I have violent phone sex fantasies. Do you have fantasies about beating a bimbo dead? I hooked up with Trevor after months of cyber sex. We met in a fetish chat room. I had dark fantasies about being beat to death and he always wanted to kill a worthless bimbo like me. On fetish sites you never know if folks are for real or not. I thought we were talking fantasy and maybe if we hooked up in person, we could do a snuff roleplay. I enjoy being smacked around and BDSM games. When I met him, he escorted me to his dungeon. He seemed like a regular man with some kinks. I like kinks. He stripped me naked and tied me up. I was spread eagle with ropes, so my body made an X. He strapped one of those industrial vibrators to my pussy and turned it on. It was moving fast on my clit causing me to cum over and over. Soon it became too intense. I begged him to stop it. He punched me in the gut hard. I thought I might puke. I held back the tears and braced myself for the pain I knew was imminent. He started using my body as his private punching bag. He went Mike Tyson on my boobs until he burst each saline bag. Then he laughed at my lopsided boobs. He was not one of my fantasy phone sex callers. This man wanted to make his dark fantasies come true with me. He wanted to hurt me dead. He kept mixing pleasure with pain until I was puking and bleeding all over my naked body. I was close to passing out when he revived me with smelling salts. “I want you to feel every inch of me whore,” he seethed in my ear. Every inch was not his cock but his fists. He didn’t kill me only because I am one tough broad, but he left me for dead. I survived out of tenacity and because I want you to be the one to finally snuff sex me to death.
Torture Sex is Sweet When She Is Dying Out
Knife Play Phone Sex is Better than Gun Play
Knife phone sex fantasies are among my favorite kinds of calls. As a sadistic my knife is my best friend. A knife allows for much more damage than a gun. You shoot a gun; the person is dead or wounded depending on where the wound is on the body. A knife casts a wider net for torture. You can make small stabs all over the body for a slow bleed out. You can slash a major artery and watch your victim bleed out quickly. You can dismember limbs. You can mutilate sex organs. A favorite of mine is castration. You can slice a tongue off. You can cut eyeballs out. You can give a little whore a womb clean out. You can slice off tits of any size. Fuck, you can fuck with a knife. You can stab a pussy or stab an ass. A knife allows for torture sex. You can’t mutilate a body with a gun. I can skin a victim with a knife too. Even prepare a meal. I have a huge knife collection. A knife for all types of victims and all kinds of torture. My family members are circus freaks. My father was an expert knife thrower. I guess you could say knife play is in my blood. I am so wet right now discussing how much better the blade is over a bullet. I think it’s hunting time.
Bondage phone sex
I may look all innocent and pretty in pink but that is where looks can be deceiving. You walk up to me in a bar and call me baby and try to buy me a drink. I told you I was meeting someone but you did not care. You seemed to have thought you knew what made me tick and you told me that you were going to take me home.
But what you didn’t know is that I am not a nice girl. I am the twisted girl from the dark side. What gives me pleasure is watching others in pain. About the time you had really annoyed the fuck out of me my girlfriend called and said she couldn’t make it. Since you were so interested in taking me home I decided to have a little fun.
Once we were back at my place I offered you a beer which of course I spiked with some Rohypnol. As soon as it started to do it’s job I lead you down to my basement. The shocked helpless look on your face made my pussy hot and wet. I helped you out of your clothes and on to the bed. I waited for you to pass out and then I made sure to tie you up extremely well to all four corners of the bed.
All I have to do now is wait for you to wake up and then the fun can begin. When you woke up you were not too happy about being tied up spread eagle. You demanded that I untie you. I told you that you wanted to take me home, remember. I lit the tapered candle that I was holding in my hand and started dripping hot wax all over your chest especially your nipples.
Hearing you scream out in pain just made my pussy wetter. You called me a bitch so I started dripping the hot wax all over your cock and balls. Watching it splatter as it hit your skin. Your skin turned such a luscious shade of red. Once your cock and balls were covered in hot wax. I blew out the candle but then I shoved the larger end of it up your tight puckered virgin ass. Knowing that your ass had never been fucked before and hearing you beg only made it more thrilling.
I reached over for my glass of scotch and took out an ice cube. I rubbed that ice cub all over your wax covered cock and balls. It caused the wax to crack and fall off. Even though you were still complaining your cock was rock hard. I climbed on top of your big hard cock and fucked you until I had a squirting orgasm. I had such wicked fun that I am not sure if I will ever untie you and let you go. I may just keep you as my basement pleasure pet.




















