Torture Me Daddy

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Sometimes a girl just needs to feel pain, needs to be treated like a stupid little whore. Daddy told me that since I’ve been so carefree and sassy towards him lately he’s going to spend the whole weekend putting me back in my place. AKA torturing me and testing my little teen limits.  Daddy took me into his room, tied me all up, I really couldn’t feel some parts of my body after a while. He was violent, brutal and rough. Calling me a stupid cunt, his fuck toy, a little bitch and more. I did what he wanted and repeated after him as he called me these things, only stopping to choke and gag on his dick. He loved every second of it, too. He loved seeing his daughter in pain, as he forced his cock into all my holes fast and hard…making me feel like a worthless whore.

My neighbors are the worst!

snuff phone sex My neighbors are the worst. They always steal the best parking and they litter, are nosy, loud and just plain crazy and annoying. I can’t stand those two whores! It’s a Mommy and her daughter and even though this girl dropped outta school she’s still living off of her Mommy. Her Mommy is a cunt of a woman too, a total whore that’s been through more guys than underwear…I’ve deemed both these whores unacceptable to live near me. I’m going to do something about it; I’m going to make them disappear forever! I’ll be waiting in their apartment when they get home, my house is just like theirs so I know how to get in the window above the sink… and they’ll be clueless as to what’s going to go down. I’ll have my big buffed out friend with me to help me restrain and fuck these bitches. The big ol’ R word is what they’ll get! Over and over I will force my strap on into the whores, fuck them over and over make them tell me what stupid whores and bitches they are. They’ll cry and beg for mercy, but I know their tears are as fake as they are so about that time I’ll be slitting their throats.

Stupid sluts never learn

evil phone sexAs usual this college town never ceases to amaze me. Stupid sluts wandering out at all times of the nights, drunk and stumbling around in their slutty outfits. They’re just asking to get killed! Among other violent and brutal things… I found this college whore passed out drunk next to my car, she was OUT! I almost thought she was already dead, but once I realized she was free game I stuffed her in my car and brought her home. I planned to kill this one slowly, make the pain and suffering last a while. When she woke up I already had her tied up, but not blindfolded. I wanted her to see me cutting her. I want to see her eye wide with fear, and listen to her beg for me to spare her. But she’s no different than any other drunk whore I’ve found before, and she’ll have the same fate of them too. Fucked, used up, tortured and killed…slowly.

Skinned Alive

taboo phone sex karmaHow could I not want to mutilate that pretty little face? It’s been a long time since I have taken out my old rusty, blood covered surgical tools. It’s time to put them to good use. Her skin changed from alabaster white to a rosy pink when I put her in my big porcelain, claw foot tub filled with water so hot that it boarder scalding. We had spent the last hour making out and she thought I was giving her a romantic bath before a long night of pussy licking. In reality my tools were under the tub and I was about to skin her alive. I started with that face. She fought and screamed but it was no use. I watched the skin peel back from her chin enjoying the tingling in my cunt as I watched the skin peel off the lips I had just been kissing. I had to kiss those whimpering lips before continuing. We had a long way to go and I would come many more times before it was all over kissing the raw meat that was revealed after peeling back her flesh as I went. bloody phone sex karma

Gangbang Rape Porn Tinder Encounter

gangbang rape pornI thought I had a hot date. I signed up for Tinder. Arranged to meet this handsome young stud at his place. I got ambushed. It was not a hook up but a gangbang rape porn. All the boys were half my age. There were cameras and S and M equipment everywhere. This was not going to go well for me. I tried to act like I was down for a gang bang. The more the merrier I told them. But they didn’t want a willing participant. They wanted a victim. I was told they would kill me in a heartbeat if I didn’t do everything they wanted. I am no novice to force fucking, but this had stranger danger written all over it. I had no idea who these guys were. I told no one where I was going. And Tinder is an app so all the details of my rendezvous were on my phone which was with me. They saw the panic in my eyes. “That’s more like it whore,” one of them said to me. Just as he said it, he strangled me with his bare hands till I passed out. I woke up with my hands and feet bound and a shock collar around my neck. I started to fight but was subdued like a unruly dog with a major electric shock through my body. I pissed myself, which prompted them to piss on me. One of them pissed right into my eyes. Felt like battery acid had been tossed in my face. They started forcing their cocks in my ass and cunt. Shocking me for shits and giggles as they sodomized me. I lost count of the number of times a cock came inside me, but after what felt like the 100th load, my ass got fisted. One guy was filming my degradation. He taunted me about how much money they would make off of a whore’s humiliation. When they were done with me, they tossed me naked, covered in cum and piss in an alley dumpster with the trash. No clothes, no cell. I was forced to climb out of the gutter and seek help in getting home. Now I can’t decided if I want to stay on Tinder.

Taboo Phone Sex a Murderous Maelstrom

A murderous maelstrom of taboo phone sex compulsions with an evil babysitter. I will engage you with my sultry voice as I work my enchantress magic in hijacking your mind. You will become mesmerized by all that I say and I will make you my accomplice in murderous rape phone sex fantasies. We will join together and perform sexually driven rituals on the sweet innocent victims. 

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The parents of these sweet young sacrificial offerings have no idea what they signed into when they employed me and signed my contract. A deal with the She-Devil if  you will. My ability to give a shit is non-existent and that, my dear brain washed assistant, is what separates me from the rest. I have no conscience in what we do with these fuck dolls, and when I am done playing with them – or rather when your done fucking and penetrating their enticing fuck holes – they become disposable. I will decide on how we snuff the slut out if it hasn’t happened while you took out all your pent up rage on the cum receptacle. 

Paulina takes another pounding

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He came home tonight in a fit of rage, reason being I will never know. All I know is that I am here at his disposal to be the punching bag, pin cushion that he needs to release all his anger and nut. I knew the mild beatings and quick fucks he had been giving to me lately were going to be short lived and was I ever right.
He charged through the front door grabbing me by the head of my hair and drug me down the hall way to the bedroom. He opened the closet and pulled out his rifle, this scared the living piss out of me literally as I felt a warm stream run down my leg leaving a wet imprint on my jeans. He had never done anything like this before.
You nasty cunt he called out to me as he ripped my jeans and panties off, saturated in my piss. He took his rifle and just inched it into my cunt hole. I could feel the cold metal barrel enter into my pussy. Leaving it lay there I am stricken in fear if this gun is loaded and what my destiny just may be. He grabs me by the hair again and shoves his cock down my throat cutting my airway off. As he is ramming my face I can feel the barrel of his gun inch further into my pussy.

After he had enough of choking me with his dick he grabbed a hold of his gun and rammed it into my shivering pussy. Driving it deep inside of me sending skin tightening sharp pains up my body. Just stabbing my old pussy with that gun as if it were a knife and my pussy was the meat. All the while he was jerking his cock in his hand taking full pleasure in my pain. Hoping he gets done with me soon not sure how much more I can take. Suddenly he stops picks me up by my neck drags me to the couch and bends me over, and begins to pound my ass with his dick. Fucking me with his gun must have really done something for him because it was all of two pumps into my tight old ass and he spewed his load deep into me. Now left here to lay with both of my holes completely stretched out. My pussy torn and bleeding and my asshole leaking of his cum. Another day another beating.

 

Fantasy phone sex with Ivy

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Fantasy phone sex can be anything you have ever wanted. Now the question is, are you man enough to go to your deepest and darkest place? Open yourself up to the world of evil and you will never close that door. Let me be the one who helps you break into that world. The dark, sexy and evil side of your sexuality. I will show you pain you thought you would never feel. Are you scared? We can do it together. We can get that bitch who always blows you off. The one who you think about at night while you rub your cock. The one who you want to hurt. We can hurt her together. Together we can torture her, getting your cock so fucking hard. I want to suck your cock as you whip her. I want to taste you after you force your cock inside of her worthless cunt. Show her what she could have gotten if all she said was yes. Fuck her, but I want your cum. I want to cum inside of me, I want you to be mine. 

Killer Phone Sex School is in Session

Killer phone sexKiller phone sex fun is a given with me. I am a sick bitch with a creative mind. Double trouble is my nickname. My sick world began when I was a little girl. I was sort of the Wednesday Addams of the neighborhood, then grew into the female Ted Bundy. I have never been caught because I am not a crime of passion bitch. I’m OCD about planning my kills. Even as a goth teen babysitter, I was methodical. My babysitting days are behind me. Turns out there are very few brats I like. Most of them are annoying little twat waffles. Whiny, germy, self entitled brats that waste time and energy. One summer, I spent babysitting in the Hamptons. I know what you are thinking. And you are correct. I didn’t fit in and I hated them all. But, my mother was a nanny to a very wealthy family and I went along to help out one summer. The brat in our care was actually pretty cool as far as brats go. Of course she had me as an influence for years. She was friends with this blonde, blue eyed bad seed. Little twat I am sure from the day she was yanked out of her momma’s cunt. Well she made the mistake of stealing from my little brat, bullying her and spreading rumors. Her mother’s way to deal with the devil’s spawn was simply to sever ties. My way was to sever her head.

snuff pornSo, I taught my brat a few moves to render the little twat incapacitated. While playing dolls, my fed up little charge smashed the bad seed’s head against the wall. She got a little carried away, crushed her skull. Eyes popped out of her head, blood splattered everywhere. I had planned to just stuff her little unconscious body in a cooler and give her a burial at sea, which still happened, just had a lot of clean up to do first. I was impressed that my charge had so much strength and anger to bash her nemesis’s head in like she did. I was a proud babysitter that day. There was a lot of blood and sinew to clean up, but it was a teachable moment on crime scene clean up. When the little twat came up missing, no one suspected me or my angelic charge. Not with all the brat molesters in the area. Let’s just say I have kept tabs on my former charge and she has done most excellent work in ridding the Hamptons of its summer trash over the years. I take pride in my tutelage. I can help you become a seasoned killer too. From young to old, I know how to get away with murder.

Road Rage

castration phone sexHe never should’ve cut me off in traffic. Nothing pisses me off more. I passed him, slammed on the brakes and felt him hit me from behind. I screamed in anger, not getting out of my car. This bastard was gonna pay. I took the tire tool from my back seat and when he came storming up to my window, I knocked him in the head and drug him inside.
He moaned as he awoke. His head had a large gash and his face was covered in blood. He was cussing, calling me foul names. I laughed as I plotted what to do with him. “You evil cunt. Untie me.” he screamed. “I’m gonna sue you for everything.”
Sorry but I don’t deal with threats, dude. I punched him in the mouth and laughed as he bled. Men like him shouldn’t be allowed to breed. Hmmm, interesting thought. I haven’t castrated anyone lately. I think I’d enjoy this one.
I cinched down on the ropes around his wrists and ankles. I knew he was going to fight hard when I brought out the knife. I needed shackles. I attached a chain to his cock and balls and clamped an iron device to them. Given a little time, his cock and balls would began to swell. Iron doesn’t give and the blood trapped within would began to expand, blowing his junk up to massive size. This would make things way more fun. The giant swollen blood filled fun bags would explode upon impact. Good thing I was wearing steel tipped cowboy boots. The thought of driving one into him made my pussy wet.
I wanted him to beg first as I explained his punishment and the reason he should be neutered. He squealed like a pig, begging for his nuts and his life.
With one forceful kick, I played football with his nutsac, taking out all of my aggression. They exploded with the first kick, spraying blood all over my face. Licking my lips, I aimed again. His giant engorged penis shattered like a bomb went off, pieces flying all over. I picked up a loose testicle, looked at him, and popped it in my mouth. He screamed again as I popped it like a grape.
I’d let this one live, drugging him and taking him back to his vehicle. He’d look like a crazed druggie and a serial killer when the cops finally stopped to check on him. They’d probably haul him off to the crazy-house when he blabbered about how I kidnapped him and ate his nuts!!! Things happen in the big city. I just happen to be one of those things.

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