Good Boys Love Gothic Phone Sex

Even since I was super young everyone has always said I look gothic… I just don’t get it. Yeah, I have spindly legs and I’m not a stupid Barbie Doll with big fake titties, but that doesn’t mean I am some evil little troll. I ran into a guy I knew from school and he asked what I had been up to. I told him I do phone sex now and he laughed and said, “As what? The gothic phone sex queen?”. I laughed, little did he know what a subby little pain whore I am.

I gave him my number and told him to call me to find out for himself. I saw his cock get hard, he was such a goodie goodie jock in school, always going after the cheerleader types. But I could tell he wanted a piece of me and I planned to really give him a show. He gave me his number too, and over the next couple days I sent him these photos. I knew it would get his cock hard.

Sure enough, my phone rang, and it was him. I told him no freebies for anyone and he paid up. It made my horny little cunt wet knowing that he was finally going to pay to get anything he wanted from me – he coulda had it for free in school.  He stroked his cock while I told him about all my dark rape fantasies and how I love to have my little body mutilated. I called him Master, and he was breathing so heavy that I thought he was going to cum too soon.

I spread my legs and inserted a spiked dildo into my pussy, and as I screamed, he moaned, and he said this was the most amazing his cock had ever felt. I ripped the spiked dildo in and out of my pussy as he listened to every rip and tear. He was such a good boy, but he was getting off on my pain. It just goes to show, us goth looking girls can out fuck any sweet cheerleader out there. Give me a call and I will take you places you never knew existed.

Gothic phone sex ~ Give Into Your Obsession

Gothic phone sexHow many times have you wondered what it would be like to be with her?  You see her every day.  You even tried to talk to her once, she just looked at you and laughed.  You want to bury your face in her raven black hair, to see what all that eye make-up would look like running down her pale flawless face as you jam your cock into her mouth.  It has clearly moved on from a fantasy to an absolute obsession.  You even stole one of her lip rings from her gym locker.  You roll it over the tip of your cock every night.

You wonder what she will sound like when you grab her.  You have it all worked out, you even have a place.  You found an old run down church out in the middle of nowhere.  There are Celtic crosses in the graveyard by it’s side.  The walls are thick so you know no sound could ever escape.  The gargoyles on the upper eves are just the right touch.  You know that once she sees it she will love it, and love you for bringing her there. 

Now as you watch her listening to her ipod as she walks home from school you know the time is right.  Her creepers, ripped stockings, black gloves, and her black Lolita dress are perfect.  She is perfect.  You pull along side her and grab your new Gothic doll girlfriend.  She doesn’t know it yet but she doesn’t have a choice.  She will either be yours or not be at all.

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I’m a bad, bad girl

gothic phone sexTime for some fun with your favorite bad girl…and I’m ready to get nasty as fuck tonight. I’ve already got everything set up for you. I left her tied all up in that abandoned building you told me about last week and now I’m ready to get started on this pathetic little whore. I found her wandering around the trashy part of town, all dressed up in her tiny little mini skirt and heels. She was lost and drunk, poor thing… looked like her friends ditched her. It was not hard to lure her into my car and knock her slutty ass out with one hit to her drunken head. Are you ready to see her… she is a little dirty now… she freaked out once she awoke tied to that dirty mattress – too funny, you should have been there! Little does she know what is in store for her sweet slutty cunt. She might think this is going to be the average rough fuck and go, but she has no clue she won’t be escaping after we are done fucking her. I love when she screams and tries to get away… it makes me so wet, and gives me a reason to punish her. We will keep her around for a little while, our little sex slave. Soon she will be our obedient little whore, begging to be fucked till the day we snuff out her little pathetic life. Enough talking, let’s have some fun with this bitch…what to do first? It’s up to you of course… I am here to fulfill all your fantasies to the fullest extent. And we both know this stupid bitch I brought here for us isn’t going anywhere anytime soon… until we are done with her – then its bye bye whore and on to the next. Our fun will never end, and I’m always ready for more.

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SOON . . .

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* * * * * His journal entry …Sunday, November 10th… * * * * *

 

“Some people like their play toys with a little meat on them. Plump.  I can dig that, too.  But my favorite plaything is not only small, but skinny.  Tiny — just enough skin and bone to hang some skimpy little whore outfit on her.  I have this one friend… her daughter is like that.  Sometimes when I stay over there I watch her prance around the house in her cotton shorts and tank top.  I’ll pretend to rough house with her, kind of play wrestle and get a good grab of her.  Feel her tiny thigh. Her fucking toothpick arms.  I’ll laugh and grab her throat with one had and pull her toward me and stare into her eyes..  Only I know what I’m thinking.  But I try to communicate it to her through my eyes.  Let her know that what I really want to do is laugh harder while I kick her boney body into the basement and get my camera and baseball bat and “play” with her.  Someday.  Someday.”

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I can’t wait to help you fulfill this. You’ll need someone by your side that looks sweet and innocent, but definitely isn’t! And of course, you’ll need someone to dispose of all those little body parts. We can’t have you getting in trouble for something that she had coming to her can we? Giggles!

Accomplice Phone Sex with Toni: Looking for a Partner in Crime…

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It’s hard to find the perfect partner in crime and lately it’s all I think about. I day dream about you and I going on a killing spree, living a trail of bodies behind everywhere we go. During the day we’ll plow through all the zombie peasants and at night we’ll do evil things to our helpless kidnapped slave.
In preparation for my new reality I’ve built some of my own torture devices. I love explaining it to people when they ask about my “hobbies”. So far I’ve made my own Heretic’s Fork and various other neck torture devices, but I plan to make even more. Looking at my creations and thinking about how we’ll use them is enough to make me cum. I don’t have a lot of patience so I hope it happens soon.

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For now I’ll just continue to dream about the torment we’ll put our victims through. I want to hear them beg us to spare their pathetic lives, but we won’t. If we ever show mercy it will only be to give them false hope. We’ll fuck on top on their dying bodies and you’ll cum into their screaming mouths.

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Gothic Phone Sex with Reagan * Barbies are Not Just for Little Girls

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The day I saw him play at the club I knew he would be a great fuck. He stood a tall 6 foot plus inches, his face a very pale and sun starved.. tattoos covered a good portion of his body, piercings in both nipples and lip and nose rings.. wore jet black and silver chains. He was not skinny like most of your gothic front men.  He sung of degradation and blood. His impending numbness came from a place inside that even he was unaware of.. his pain was exciting to me. The fear in his eyes was none the less calming. Intimidating to others, but intoxicating to me. We locked gazes a few times during the show, and each time we did.. I knew excitement would follow this evening.

I saw a few groupies gathering at the foot of the stage.. begging to be let into his tour bus. Blonde busty and just the cookie cutter band whores.  I saw how he looked at them. Like raw meat.. wanting to eat them alive. My sex became drenched when he looked my way. I could tell instantly he wanted to have fun. He gave me a nod of approval, and I joined the two barbie bimbos.. and although they seemed a bit frightened by my gothic appearance, when they realized I was the key to the pleasure bus, they got excited.

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We were shuffled to the bus, and when we entered I was pleasantly surprised. The double decker style bus had a very gothic appearance and it was a lot bigger than it appeared from the outside. All red and black, mid century fixings.. and a bed on the top floor.. a really big bed.. black and red brothel style, big enough to sleep five or six comfortably. And I am sure it has done so.. many times. It has a history that I wish I could discover. We were treated like guests of honor by the roadies while we waited for the guest of honor to finish his set. We were handed drinks as soon as we entered, and I sipped mine slowly while I watched the barbies bounce around like a bimbo clown show for the guys in the bus, I stayed still.. playing out many evil scenarios in my head for these two.

The stockiest of the roadies had a sick look on his face, vulgar intentions wracked his brain.. he was watching them drink a little to closely.. waiting for something to begin.. I set my drink down.. I had a very iron constitution when it came to drugs.. and not many will affect me like it will others.

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Just as I set my drink down I saw one of the barbies fall.. it happened so quick that even if I wanted to react to the evil that unveiled itself I would not have had time to. Like wolves to bloody meat the three roadies were stripping the barbies of what little clothing they had on, binding them together with rope and chain.. putting them on what seemed to be a slab. In less than five minutes time, they transformed from groupie whores, to a midnight snack.

I watched with amusement while our barbies took a brutal violation that ended in a rough use of every hole. Blood tricked down from their mouths as they were face fucked hard. This brutal scene lasted about 45 minutes .. and they were left hung.. bleeding bruised crying and begging to be let free. I wondered what my place was in all of this when our front man joined us. He seemed pleased and came to me. “Now the real fun begins my gothic queen…” I smiled as he handed me the knife.

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Taboo phone sex with Ivy

She wouldn’t stop screaming. There are times when I enjoy a little scream. Cries for help, screams from pain…

But this cunt wasn’t even touched, she might be in some pain but after a few hours you’d think she would be

used to the feeling.

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That she would know that the more she moved the more her skin would pinch and twist. I can’t stand it. I took out my box cutter, held it to her throat…

She started screaming even more.. If she was going to keep screaming she was going to die. She was going to bleed herself to death.

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I cut her arms down her wrist and I cut her major artery in her legs.

Scream bitch.

Die you fucking worthless whore. 

Twisted

violent phone sex renaBecause of my father gambling debts I work for the men that my father owes. I went to a party set up for men to choose the girl that they want for the night, I was walking around showing off my goods when I saw a group of older men sitting in the corner, when one of the guys motioned me to come over so I did, as I got there he stood up and said hi what’s your name and I replied Rena, he said glad to meet you my name is Antonio but you can call me Tony, he took my hand and we walked over to the guys running the party and Tony paid for me and we left, we got into his car, I didn’t know how he was going to fit he was at least 6’7″ tall and very muscular, I had a scary thought that this man could kill me with one good hit, but he was being so nice I thought naw he won’t hurt me…Tony drove to Fredrick’s of Hollywood and we went in and he bought me some very sexy outfits, I felt so spoiled. We left there and we went to this beautiful hotel where he got an awesome suite, we went to the suite and he unlocked the door and said go in and get yourself dressed up for me I’m going to get some dinner and wine, I thought this is going to be a fantastic evening, so I got undressed put on a pretty sparkling bra and thong that matched a pair of black thigh highs and my 4″ black heels, I looked so hot, a few minutes later Tony came in with Thia food and a great bottle of wine, as he opened the wine I set out the food, he said to me I want you to undress me and feed me, I want to eat food off of you and drink my wine off your breasts, so I did everything he asked, his rock hard body pressing against mine made me so hot and excited, he took my bra off me and drank his wine from my breasts, my body was so excited I could feel my pussy getting so wet, I wanted him so badly that I reached out to him and said Tony I want you please make love to me, he smiles took my panties off and started licking my pussy, my legs started shaking and I began to moan, he got up and set me on the bed he walked over to his clothing and came back over to me bends me over and sticks his big hard cock inside me as I am totally enjoying him I feel a stabbing pain in my leg, I said what did you just do,as the room started spinning and I could hardly speak, then I heard a harsh laugh He shoved his cock inside my wet pussy and started fucking me so hard it hurt I tried to cry out but I couldn’t then he took his cock out and just shoved it into my ass, I could feel the ripping and knew he was just totally having his way, once he came in my ass he turned me around and said so how did you like Dr. Jeckle and Mr. Hyde? as he threw me on the bed. He came up and kissed me so hard he made my lip bleed, I started losing light and passed out. in the morning I was all bruised and bloody I took a shower got cleaned up and went home. I had a message on my answering machine that said hey Rena had a great night and I purchased you for next weekend, Tony. That’s my life

No Strap Needed

When you told me I was going to fuck the new slave whore, I figured you meant with a strap on… I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that you didn’t mean it that way at all. You bathed me, got me dolled up, and placed me on the big wooden table. For a fleeting moment I thought maybe you were going to fuck me, the way you used to. But I am too pathetic, and even cleaned up I am hardly desirable enough for you. You want the new slaves. the sluts with the fresh bright red blood.

Tonight you were going to make sure you got just that. You propped my knees up, and spread my legs. I could feel your rough hands on my inner thighs and I longed for your hands inside my pussy… But instead, you picked up a knife. My heart started to pound as I thought you were going to slice my pussy and give me what I need so badly. But then you flipped the knife around and stuck the handle end into my cunt. Ughhh. Not what I needed at all.

So there I lay, with a blade sticking out of my pussy like a sharp metal cock. You grab the newest, and smallest, of the sluts, and drag her over to to the table. You easily lift her up and make her straddle me. She sees the knife and begins to cry. If she only knew that only makes you want blood more…. The poor pathetic waste of space. And yet, I am jealous. She will get all your lust tonight, and she won’t even want it the way I do. You lift her by her hips, her pussy quivering over the tip of the knife. Her hands tied behind her, her strength gone.

You hold her there and tell her she is going to ride my “cock”. She starts to scream, but its too late, as you drop her down onto the blade and it slices so quick and clean deep inside her little cunny. She loses her breath and can’t make a sound as the pain fron the blade races through her body and hits her brain. I begin to grind my hips up into her, fucking her with the blade, being the good slave slut you taught me to be. Her blood pours out of her cunt, all over mine, and you begin to kick her bloody clit as I continue to fuck her.

She catches some air and instead of screaming she starts to moan. Your tongue on her bloody clit and my sharp “cock” fucking her insides is exactly what she needed. The little whore begins to grind back down on me, and I know she is under your control now. She will want you forever, the same way I do…. but you don’t ever keep anything forever…

Special Thanksgiving Dinner

I have a new accomplice, Rick, who is helping me better  appreciate my victims. See, it is wasteful to just dump their bodies in some swallow grave or in the woods for the wild animals. I can use their flesh to feed myself and my friends.  Turns out human flesh is quite tasty, not to mention nourishing. My new  friend taught me all about the choice cuts, how to properly season  my dinner and how to plump it up to make it more delectable.  I am in an apprentice stage, still learning, but in the spirit of learning, I kidnapped a young couple at the mall. Well not so much kidnapped as duped into thinking they were going to have a threesome with me. Well it’s more like an orgy, an orgy of flesh. They would be joining me and my friends for dinner.

Cannibalism phone sex knife playI slipped them some roofies in their wine, then practiced my culinary skills. I want to impress Rick. I made sure the couple I selected was in good health and meaty. I then prepared a good sauce. I made this pineapple sauce that I found online often used for roasting pigs. I bound their legs and hands, put an apple in their mouth, some stuffing in their holes, and basted them in my tangy pineapple sauce. I put them in the oven mixed with some potatoes and veggies and slow roasted them. I have to admit the smell was intoxicating. Of course they woke up and started screaming. I just looked at them through the glass and watched them slowly cook to death with a smile on my face. I can’t wait to have Rick come over to share the dinner I made for him.

I’m gonna be practicing for awhile now as I want to have a special Thanksgiving dinner for all my friends. I am harvesting organs for then too. I’m curious about the different flavors and aromas of the heart, the kidneys, the lungs, the brain, the sex organs….I’m no Hannibal Lector, yet, but I am looking forward to having folks for dinner. Join me? Human flesh is an acquired taste, but it is so much fun acquiring it.

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