I meet this really creepy fucking sexy guy at the bar. He bought me drinks and flirted with me, and asked if I wanted to come home with him. It did not really seem like I had a choice because I started to feel really cloudy like he drugged me. I started to stumble to the bathroom and I could see his shadow following behind me. When we got in the bathroom he drug me out the window into his car and tied my hands and feet together and put me in the trunk. When we got to what I pictured was his house he through me downstairs to his basement. He made me but a cowboy hat and boots on and he has this machine that had tentacles all over it. When he turned it on it would rotate and put the tentacles inside me so deep over and over again. I couldn’t tell when it was going to be over but I didn’t mind it after all.
Tentacle Whore
This bitch had to go!
That fucking bitch had to go! She was rude, she was whiny, she was just the worst! That’s why I went to her house late last night and attacked her while she was sleeping. Stupid whore didn’t even wake up until she was tied to the fucking bed and my knife was pressed against her throat, she was struggling to get away and crying like a little bitch but I had her tied tightly and she wasn’t going anywhere! I took my time with her and forced all of her holes open with my biggest dildos before I started cutting her open. I was exploring all of her insides and yanking shit out, honestly it didn’t take long for her to die once I had her open like that. Stupid whore won’t be bothering me any more!
I bet you never thought you would like this!
I know that you were under the impression that since I was your accomplice that I would just do whatever you asked without question… well you were very wrong my friend. I want to do things MY way, even if that is very different than what you think you want! This one guy learned that lesson very well yesterday; we had planned on attacking this bitch but what he didn’t know was that this particular woman had a little brat and that little brat was the one that I wanted to see all fucked up. My accomplice said that he wasn’t into girls that young but all men like young pussy… even if they don’t think that they do. I convinced him to let me blindfold him, he thought that I was forcing the mother to suck his cock and he was loving it… that’s when I ripped off the blindfold to reveal that it was the little brat sucking his cock. He was shocked but that didn’t make him stop… if anything it made him fuck her mouth even harder! Turns out that he likes them just as young as I do!
A Dish Served Ice Cold
Be very careful who you piss off. I am not the one to piss off, that is for sure. Everything is all set up and ready, he just doesn’t know it yet. He thinks we are taking a nice drive in the country tonight to a deserted shack that we know of. He thinks it will be a nice romantic evening.He has no clue. Pulling up the head lights shine on the shack giving it an eerie glow. I spread out a blanket and pull out the wine glasses. Slipping the hallucinogen into his glass is easy and the high will enhance his fear. Fifteen minutes go by and I know the drugs are about to kick in. I take him by the hand and walk him into the old shack. There in the middle of the room is a dick cage attached to a metal steak that is deep in the ground. He doesn’t fight it and lets me lock his cock in giggling at the kinky game he thinks we are about to play. I pull out the knife I brought with me and stick it in the old wooden floor close enough for him to reach before setting the cabin on fire around him as I back away. As I am crossing the threshold he begins to scream frantically. Laughing I tell him he can survive if he cuts his cock off and can get out before he burns to death or bleeds to death.
Gangbang Sadistic Phone Sex
I got dragged into the woods today by a group of teen boys. They ripped my clothes to shreds, and then they took turns kicking and hitting me. They had me on the ground, bruises forming over half of my body, and still they continued to kick me. They picked up sticks and started hitting me with them, and they threw rocks at me Honestly, I’m not sure how I’m still alive.
When they finally all got finished with the beatings, they stuck sticks inside of me. My pussy and my ass are so sore from the sticks and the rocks they pounded me with. Then, they rammed their fingers inside of me, then their fists. Finally, they stuffed their cocks into my pussy and ass, though by that point they were both fairly loose from all of the abuse.
After they came inside of me over and over, they started kicking me again, then left me there. I cleaned up as best I could with what few supplies they left me when they took my backpack. Then, I just lay there and curled up, wishing I could sink into the ground and never come back up.
Castration Phone Sex Fever
Castration phone sex follows full moon fever. Men want my junk removal services in far higher numbers after a full moon. There is something about a lunar eclipse that makes people crazy. The term lunatic is centuries old and was coined after people started exhibiting crazy behavior following the lunar cycles. I don’t know if I believe the moon makes people crazy. I think it is just an excuse to act on your darker desires. You can later say, “the moon made me do it.” But, following every full moon, I see an increase in junk removal calls and personal requests to castrate men who know I will do it for them. So last full moon was Aug 18. The very next day, I was flooded with not only castration calls, but 23 personal requests for junk removal. That was a record in one day. Did I do it you ask? Hell yes. Not only does it make my cunt wet to cut off some loser’s testicles, but I make them pay for the honor of my time. I’m doing all the work. I’m taking all the risk because the stupid law says a man cannot consent to castration. It is viewed as mutilation to the body and no one can legally consent to that. I know. Stupid laws.
There are plenty of wise men who know they don’t deserve balls; they are just total chicken shits and can’t do it themselves. I have a castration chair and all the tools necessary to take your balls and prevent you from bleeding out. Most of the time, I prevent you from bleeding out. But one of my 23 full moon fever guys may have not survived. Consider this a warning. If you pay me to take your junk, there is no wiggle room to back out. If you are strapped to the chair already, you are losing your nuts. And, don’t say you are going to turn me into the cops. Well don’t say it unless you want to lose your junk and star in a snuff porn too. So who needs junk removal today?
Snuff phone sex with Ivy
Living in the city of sin I get to just sit and people watch. You can really find some good victims here. They are all way too drunk, and way too willing to party. I was at a casino just watching people and sipping on my long island ice tea. I get turned on watching these drunken sluts walking through. So many have beautiful bodies but not the ones I am looking for. Finally she found me. Crawling on the ground between the slots she grabbed my leg and thought I was her friend. I helped her up off ground and played along with her. As soon as we got to my car she was black out drunk. So easy to get her all way to my house. We stumbled around but I finally got her into the shower.
She tried to fight me off but I hit her in the face a few good times. She was thick in all the right places. She was going to cook well.. Just thinking about smelling her slowly cooking in my oven made my pussy so fucking wet. I sat on her face and started rubbing my cunt against her. Smothering her with my pussy until I squirted down her fucking face. She was still passed out cold until I started prepping her. I love spicy food, so when I poured half the bottle into her pussy and asshole she felt it. But that isn’t going to be anything compared to sitting in the big oven and slowly baking to death!
The Last Heart Beat
I can still hear the echo of her screams in the black darkness of the night. The air is damp and cool as the slight breeze rustles the leaves of the trees that surround my glorious alter. Her body is almost lifeless and I can barely see the movement of her chest as she takes shallow breaths. She is a fighter I have to give her credit for that. I have inflicted more pain then most mere mortals can stand and still she hangs on to her pathetic little life. Her blood is still warm as it drips down the sides of the grey alter that she is laying on. It has been a long time since I have tasted a still beating heart. The thick salty taste of blood with just a hint of iron, the feel of the muscle that we all equate with love, still pulsating as I sink my teeth into it and rip a piece of it off savoring every thing about what I am ingesting. I must act now before the last beat passes and I miss my chance.
Torture Sex At the Doctor’s Office
I thought the doctor’s office was a safe place, but I could have not been more wrong. I was his first patient of the day. It was time for my female check up. It started out with a typical exam. My legs were placed in stirrups and the speculum was placed inside my vagina. The doctor opened the speculum as wide as possible. The stirrups were buckled tightly to prevent me from running away. Then he placed another speculum around that first one, opening me up huge. My pussy was stretched to the point of tearing and blood flowed freely from the tears. I begged him to stop but he only laughed. He told me he was experimenting with torture sex and I was his fuck pig. After turning me so that I was on my knees, he opened his pants, producing a large cock. With my pussy stretched as widely as possible, he placed his cock at the opening of my ass. I didnt think there was much more skin to stretch, but as he pushed forward, I found my ass stretching as well. The doctor fucked my ass hard and painfully, giving not a thought to what he was doing to me, only enjoying the perverse pleasure of hurting me., When he came, he pulled out and inserted a huge plug into my ass. He wanted to keep his cum inside. He walked out casually as if nothing had happened. Another man walked in, and another. The room was soon filled with men staring at me, my holes gaping open for their amusement. They had all been instructed to have torture sex with me. They fucked my ass with the butt plug in place, stretching me even more. Others fucked my pussy, three or four cocks at a time, between the opening of the speculums. And yet others took pleasure in shoving their cocks down my throat. SO many men came and went, I lost count. Before I knew it, it was closing time for the doctor, yet I was still bound to the table. Then the doctor appeared behind me with a whip in hand beating me for being such a whore. I know that’s what I was, even if this was forced on me. I am still just a slutty whore who gets off on torture sex.
Fantasy Phone Sex Gone Wild
Ever since I started hitchhiking my way across our amazing country, I’ve had some crazy interesting chats. I’ve been tied up, cut, slapped, punched, choked, kicked, stabbed, shot, strangled, mutilated, and aggressively fucked time and time again. It’s really opened my eyes to the pleasures that can be had through pain and suffering.
I made a new friend the other day, and just today, she told me about one of her sites. https://darkfantasiesphonesex.com/
Apparently, it’s full of girls who live out a man’s deepest, darkest desires on a daily basis. Nothing is taboo, no topics are off limits, and no boundaries can be found anywhere at any time. She told me stories of some of the girls she works with. My adventures paled in comparison to the dark, sadistic pleasures that those ladies have. I have lots of learning to do, and lots of growing too, but I hope one day to find myself on https://darkfantasiesphonesex.com/. Nothing would please me more than knowing that I can fulfill a man’s deepest and most deliciously painful fantasies.