Category: 2 girl phone sex

Destroy Your Foreign Teen Virgin Bride’s Asshole

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In my country, it is completely legal for men such as yourself to get young girls like me as brides, having as many as 10 young wives at your disposal. All 10 of us are in your home, cleaning for you, fucking you and making you our king. What you really want, however, is to dominate us in ways that you never could in your country. I’ve seen what you have done to your other wives. They come out bruised, scarred and mutilated if they even come out at all. I am wife number 7 and you tell me to come into your bedroom. I cry all the way to your room and am horrified at the sight once I walk in. Blood is on the sheets, scalped hair is all over the floor and I see the decaying remains of a finger that you chopped off of my sister wife on your nightstand. You tell me to lay in bed with you. Not soon after I get on the bed do you choke me and bang my head against the bedroom wall. 

My head is bleeding out and you take that time to fantasy rape my asshole. I cannot scream due to the intensity of the head injury, but I feel every ounce of pain. Then, you hook me up to a machine that I recognize is to draw blood. I have only known it to be used for sick people, but I am injured. You prick me and allow the machine to take lots and lots of my blood. I feel even more faint as I am losing blood from two ends. It is like you would rather preserve my blood than my life. I try to beg you to stop, but you tape my mouth as you take more and more of my blood. I lose consciousness, knowing this is how I will die. 

 

Snuff movies and wine

snuff movies

Want to get me off? Snuff movies and wine is all you need. My cunt is ready for my toys, and I like to push the envelope and order some gnarly fuck toys. A big dildo rod with a skin crush pin stabbing my insides and making me bleed. All the while, I am watching girls get fucked to death.

My stepdad was the first person to introduce me to this kind of porn. He would always blast it while my mom was away at work. I, of course, was so interested and captivated by what I was hearing.

At first, I began to try to avoid it, but then my curiosity got the best of me, and I began to search for it.

Now I have to watch it to get off.

Eviction notice

 

violent phone sex

Violent phone sex is something im pretty good at. After all, my boyfriend abuses me. Recently the eviction letter was up my boyfriend was angry. He saw red and kept blaming me for not being able to make me. All the rough sex was a punishment. All that I am suitable for is being a slut that’s going to have to provide so that her boyfriend doesn’t leave. Anything that my boyfriend tom wants, I will do. When he brought his friends over to fuck me, I had to take each cock raw. They all wanted a turn to choke me out, slap me around, and spit on my face. All the name-calling got so severe that I began to cry my eyes out while they got rougher. I kept passing out each time they pounded me because they were going too hard with no mercy.

torture sex

Now that we are having issues making the rent, tom has told me to find a better job. I had to sign up as an escort to make money. When I began working, I kept getting robbed and beaten. Finally, I scraped up enough money for the rent and stopped the eviction. As happy as I thought tom would give me a break, instead, he began to tell me what a loser I am for letting random men fuck me without his consent. Torture sex, for me, was going to be something I’d have to endure forever. A snuff enslaved person I’d be till my last breath.

you need torture sex with me

torture sex

You need torture sex with me because everything I do gets under your skin. As your stepsister, you swear I have caused you so much annoyance. Our parents married, and you were stuck with the high school slut as your new sis. The truth is you despise me and want to fuck my brains out and make me bleed. Ever since I found your note telling me you were going to fuck me till I took my last breath, I have been masturbating, thinking about that, and much more.

Now I know you want to make me your slut, and there’s no if and about that, and I am patiently waiting for it to become a reality. Let’s get to it and make me your enslaved person slut stepsister.

Grave Digger Loves Fucking My Dead Pussy

Sex with dead bodies

 

My body, still warm, has been left at the cemetery. The grave digger, who was only focused on his daily work, does not know who left the body there or for what reason. All he knows is that he can either call the police or have a fun night with the corpse. So, making his decision, he rubs my face to see if I am still alive and lifts up my skirt and top to inspect how I died. My body is perfect because I died by an opioid overdose. That means he got to play with my perfect clean body. He unzipped his pants quickly, before anyone could see what he was doing, and pulled down my panties. Then, he stuck his cock into my pussy. Finally, a body that wouldn’t fight back. No screaming, no crying, no running, just pure sex. The feeling of his cock in my pussy made him come inside of me multiple times. He played with my tits, rubbed my clit and even turned me over to fuck me in my ass. My body was good to him, much better than the other corpses that he had fucked over the years because no one knew who I was and no one was looking for me. Now he can keep me preserved and fuck me whenever I want. 

give me punishment

strangulation phone sex

Strangulation phone sex is fun, and also fear for me. The reason was that once they worked for a wealthy family, the husband was a primary creep. As a college student, you take whatever work lands in your lap, especially a good paying one.

When I saw how much id be making for this family, all I had to do was be a nanny and help tidy stuff around; I jumped at the offer.

As time passed, I noticed that the husband was around a lot more and watching me. He even told me he wanted to fuck my brains out. All  I had to do was follow his commands. For hours id is stuck in his office in his bathroom suite, dressed up in humiliating outfits. The maid outfit was his favorite. He would tell me that I was beneath them and that I should be ever so grateful for the work they provide.

The torture began to get turned up a few notches when he started strangling me during sex. There’s a reason why strangulation is so fun for me. I have plenty of experience in the subject.

The Teen Phone Sex Slasher!

Teen phone sex

I spent New Year’s Eve making a couple of pretty, young fuck pigs’ scariest teen phone sex fears into a brutal reality.  What, did you think I’d spend the night imbibing with a bunch of dumbasses that do nothing more with their idiotic little lives than find reasons to convene and get shit faced?  Do you even know me?  First off, I drink alone.  Second, go fuck yourself.

I have a client who hates his stepdaughter and has wanted to teach her a lesson for as long as he’s been a patron of my sick services.  Last week, he was torturing one of the pieces of kidnapped fuck meat I keep in my basement and mentioned that he was taking his woman out on the town while his wifey’s little bitch was having her best friend over to watch scary movies for New Year’s.  The idea hit me instantly; they needed a real life slasher to terrorize them and I knew exactly how to do it.

Creepy skull mask, black cloak, big fucking hunting knife.  Obviously I had access to the house so I didn’t worry about how I was going to gain entry at all.  My inside man told me I could hide comfortably in the basement, the little bitch never goes down there because she’s afraid of it.  That’s exactly what I did.  Lingered in the lowest level of the dwelling and listened to them do their stupid standard teen girl stuff while I snooped around and waited for the right moment to strike.  

I couldn’t have planned it better, they were watching some old “cut ‘em up at camp” movie when I slowly crept up behind them and waited for a really tense moment.  Just before the screen scream queenie got grabbed, I snatched one of the little sluts by the foot and, in the matter of just a couple of seconds, dragged her into the darkness behind the couch.  Honestly, I had no idea which one of them I had, it didn’t really matter at that point.  The one in front of the TV had no clue what had just happened and didn’t even start panicking until she heard her friend scream.  

He just wanted me to scare his stepdaughter, he didn’t want her to die.  I’m happy to report that I controlled myself and she is alive.  Beaten, sliced, stabbed, tortured and anally penetrated, yes.  But alive.  Her friend, not so much.  She shouldn’t have run and tried to get away from me, all that did was get my adrenaline going and once that happens, all bets are off.  What can I say?  Don’t hire a killer to do your dirty work if you don’t want killer phone sex, Guy.

 

Follow My Snuff Sex Plan or Else

Snuff sex

When I’m providing the snuff sex fuck pigs for some deranged degenerate to dick down, I have to be the one who decides how the distressed damsels are dispatched.  Not because of my lust for blood or for anything overly psychotic, I just know how to kill a bitch without making too much noise, plain and simple.  I don’t want to draw any unwanted attention to ourselves and when you mix murder with fucking, guys tend to forget about the world around them and go a little nuts.  You can’t trust that kind of energy to make sound decisions and I can’t have some idiot blowing my cover no matter how much he pays me for my sexy slaughter services.  I got a good thing going, here, I won’t let anyone fuck it up.

Case in point; this fucking guy.  He’s been renting my rotten little wretches to use and abuse for about a year or so, usually just sticks to typical torture and beating my kidnapped beauties up with his bare hands.  I was a little surprised when he asked for some sluts that he could slay while he smashed, but dark desires usually escalate in these guys, that’s just how perversions go.  He’s a pretty good client, usually follows my commands to the T, so I didn’t think that this jump would be too much for him.  I was wrong.

The plan wasn’t hard to understand, it was going to be a simple two girl motel strangulation.  He even told me he was excited to see the life in their eyes fade out as his hands squeezed tighter and tighter around their throats and their holes squeezed tighter and tighter on his rock hard prick.  I had them slightly sedated and partially stripped down just as planned.  He was supposed to slap them around and scratch them up or whatever before ripping their undies off and having his way with their incapacitated cunts and unaware assholes.  He said he was going to make sure he came as they were gasping for air and their eyes bulged out of their sockets, those were his exact words.  Nope.

He beat on them and shredded their bra and panties right off of them just as planned.  He pulled out his dick and, right before jamming it inside of one of those unconscious cum sluts, he pulled out a pistol and shot them both in the head.  POW-POW!  It happened so quickly, I didn’t even have time to react.  In the moment, all I could do was gather my things and split, self preservation kicked in and took over.  I ran out of the room as he was going to town on the bloody blonde, hunks of her brain slowly oozing down the headboard.  

It didn’t take long for me to compose myself, there’s no way I’ll ever be tied to it.  I was really mad at myself for not seeing it in the guy for a while, but I’m over it.  I put him on my long list of losers who deserve to die and his time will come soon enough.  No one fucks up my world like that and lives to revel in it.  If you want to have sex with dead bodies then I’ll provide you with every ounce of fuck pig flesh you need to get your rocks off, easy-peasy.  You better follow my murderous plan though, Pally.  I don’t enjoy running, it makes me mad.

 

Bloody phone sex Holiday

Bloody phone sexOur Bloody phone sex Holiday begins with Molesting and ends with Murder! I have a sweet Accomplice who knows just how to take you And those god awful brats out. Ice and I both agree that rugrats are horrible and only good for one thing! It seems Ice and I both are forever trapped in little girl bodies. Perhaps that makes it easier for us to do extreme age play and snuff out Girls and boys! We know what your deranged cock gets hard for. Sweet bald pussies and pink peens!
We love babysitting together. We can keep more brats and have a nice wide selection for you!
The trap is set for a twisted brat loving man like you.

Oh yes, you love sex in all its forms. You have been cultivating your sickness for quite a while. Your getting sicker with two bitches who do not give a fuck and only want to please our cunts. Becoming a p-daddy was the next step in your insanity. Ice is like me, she drives men crazy and gets them addicted to the sickest shit! Including snuff movies and littles! 

Those No-no Squares are yes yes Triangles! Her daddy fucked her when she was a wee -one. We share past Sexual abuse and we thrive on it! Thats why we make a hell of a team fucking lil pre-whores and sucking boy dick. But our real perverse pleasures are settinga man up to get what he really wants for Christmas.

A succulent treat for that daddy meat! I baby sit a young boy after school and have him most of the day while school is out. John is my boy sex lover! I invited Ice over for a game of cat and mouse. You know sucking boy balls and sticking that finger in the mouse trap, (ass hole).

Bloody phone sex  Ice and Harper 

Sexy Young Ice obliged by bringing over a cute redhead girl. Shes fucking perfect and cute! I called my sickest daddy and told him that Ice and I were playing with John and a cute little girl. He had a very bad holiday and his wife was driving him batty.  The littles were dreesed as sluts and wet set the scene to help him get his brat fucking on! We just get off on helping men get off to our accomplice phone sex ways!snuff movies

Sacrificed to the Evil One

Blasphemy sex

 

My hands and feet were tied up, each to a post so that I lay spread eagle on the cold slab. I have no idea how I got here. One moment, I was in a bar talking to a nice man. The next, I am here tied up in a church. A bunch of men in robes then appeared out of the shadows. One of them held a bucket and a paintbrush. He dipped the paintbrush in the bucket and painted a pentagram on my body. Then, they got in a circle surrounding me and touched me all over my body. They rubbed my tits, stroked my pussy and fingered my ass. Even though I was tied up in front of strangers, they were turning me on. My pussy became so wet and they were going to make me cum. When the robed kidnappers saw that my pussy was dripping. They used my pussy juice to draw symbols on my body. After that, they stood in a circle and chanted “God is dead. Fuck God.” over and over again. I was confused as to why they were chanting and, more importantly, why I was here. 

It wasn’t until one robed individual said “Take this sacrifice, O Evil One” as he held a knife over my chest that I knew I was the sacrifice. Help!