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Yes Please

Torture phone sexI often think about my first Master. He use to spend hours playing with me, he had a lot of clever ways to push me to the brink of no return but never let me give in. When I would ask why he didn’t finish me he would respond that I was trash and never worth it. I would beg and plead allow him to cut as many holes in me he desires and he never gave in. He loved exploiting my need to please him, making me into a tortured little slave. I often was never allowed to saying anything other then “Yes Please”, or “Yes Master”. I was not ever allowed to have no in my vocabulary when speaking with him. Our last time together he got very furious with me. He told me I was going to be a good girl and stay alive for him while he had fun probing my insides. I responded with “No”. This cause him to get enraged at my defiance he spent hours keeping me in horrible pain and if I fell unconscious he would use a drug to wake me up. He only stopped when he had enough. He left me bruised, bleeding and craving death more was probably the best punishment he could think of.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: Death Match

killer phone sexNot only men have killer phone sex fantasies. There are many dominant women out there that hate me as much as you do. This guy who bought me from my drug dealer to settle my coke debt sold me to a woman. This woman I didn’t know. She bought me for sport. Have you ever seen a cock or dogfight? This was a cunt fight as she called it. She bought two bitches and made us fight for our lives in front of an audience that paid good money for a death match. I thought it was a ruse, but this was something straight out of a snuff porn. The winner of the death match got her freedom. The other got death. I didn’t believe either of us would live, so I tried to strike a bargain with my opponent. Even though she agreed that we might both die regardless, she didn’t like my plan of not fighting. She said if we did that we would most certainly die and likely in a violent manner. I guess she was right. At least this way, one of us had a chance, but I knew it wouldn’t be me. I am not a fighter. I am a submissive whore with a coke problem. I was starting to go through withdrawal. Maybe I had a chance. I was on edge with no coke, but coke fuels my dark side. When we were put in the middle to fight, I gave it my best. My best wasn’t good enough. The little Asian doll took me down in 5 minutes. She reamed my ass with a strap-on lubed in Ben Gay. While I was writhing in discomfort, she pinned me for the required time to name her the winner. The audience got to decide how I should die. It was gruesome. They beheaded me, and the male members of the audience pissed and came on my severed head. How would you kill me?

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Sadistic phone sex

 

I’ve got an so called innocent girlfriend named Amy she thinks she’s really smart she makes me so fucking upset. She thinks it’s just because she’s pretty and preppy and oh so goddamn innocent that she can get away with everything well I’ve got a lesson to teach this soon to be trash whore. You see I’m what the ladies and gentlemen would call a sleazy, cum guzzling, slut in fact bottom of the barrel lot lizard to the core. I like hard dick dangling in my face slapping the cock shit out of me, daring me to catch it in between my dick sucking lips and suck and slobber until I get an eruption of cum all over my cum dumpster sadistic profile. I hate innocent prissy bitches they make me so fucking done with all of their I’m So Perfect tactics to get good guys. Bitch you’re a good guy isn’t a good guy at all he most likely will swell an asshole up with a baseball bat. I can fuck any guy she gets and I told her too, well just so happens the little sneak of of tramp bitch called me on it and now we’re in a contest. You know the best thing about this contest is, that I am teaching Amy how to lower her morals completely I’ve made this girl into a superior slut bucket whore. Funny thing is Miss Prissy has no idea that she’s just as bad as me now you should hear about the things that she’s done.

Torture Theater

Torture phone sexI’ve been friends with my neighbor for a while he loves hearing about my pain slut adventures. He’s always been skeptical questions how much pain I could really tolerate, and I always tease and tell him he was free to find out. I never expected that he actually would. Right when I was in the middle of my coffee he approached behind me and I felt a hard stinging in the back of my neck and the room just started to fade away. When I came too I was tied down to a wooden chair upon a stage with a spotlight on me. I could squint and see a few rows of people watching me, I looked down and I was completely naked. I turned my head at the footsteps approaching me and then my neighbor was in a long white coat and devious smiled on his face. He started with a hard slap to my face, when he announced to everyone we were about to see just how much pain I would tolerate. He even gave me a safe word to use if I wanted him to stop, which I merely laughed. He has no clue what type of death wish I had, I merely told him I would never ask him to stop. In response he grab my nipples squeeze and stretched them out before jamming a needle through each one. I merely let out a little squeal and stared at him challenging him to bring his worse. I could see everyone watching getting excited intrigued by my lust for more pain. He pulled out a long knife and made several long slits along my sides, prying his fingers into them to stretch them wider. I couldn’t help but scream but still refused to give in, in fact the bright red color glowing off his white coat only made me smile.

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex leaves me begging for more every time. I am an erotic asphyxiation girl. I have always enjoyed rope, ties, collars and scarves around my neck. I have hidden my many bruises over the years with choke collar necklaces and silk ties. Jim knew my secret, however. He hates me. I never meant to tip my hat to him at a party. I got drunk and ran my mouth to a girlfriend about by dark fetish. He overheard us and used it to his advantage. He has hated me for years because I rebuffed him. He has been trying to date me for years, but he is neither rich or handsome. Plus, he is not a dominant man. Years of sexual frustration and rejection turned into anger towards me. He drugged my glass with something potent. When I woke up, I was naked with a choke caller on and in his house. I know he has rape fantasies about me. I was afraid, those fantasies were about to become a reality. He had no desire to fuck my whore holes. He said he realized years ago that I was likely a diseased skank. I had never seen this side of him. Jim was a mild manner geek with a paper pushing job. I only knew him because he was the brother of a friend. He told me if I was such a kinky slut, then I wouldn’t mind him choking the shit out of me. I thought this was some sort of snuff porn hoax. I mean he didn’t have it in him to hurt me. I was wrong. It wasn’t the first time, but I think it would be my last time. His hands went around my neck so tight that I passed out. I felt blood welling up in my throat when I woke up. I started choking on my blood, then everything went dark.

Snuff Sex Fantasies

snuff sexSnuff sex is not for the weak. I get guys who call me all the time saying, “hey baby,” or “how you doing baby.” They call me thinking that they can charm their way into my panties. I know those asshats have the wrong number. I know they don’t have the stomach for my dark fantasies. I am on a snuff site for a reason. I am not girlfriend material. If I were on a vanilla site, I would be fired because all those dumb asses looking for the girlfriend experience would complain when I castrated them or worse. I am a sadistic killer. I give guys the killer experience.  I take them through their deepest darkest fantasies to show them what it would be like to get away with assault, torture and snuff. The losers calling me baby and honey, can’t handle what is in my head. What is in your head. I am all about blood and guts. You don’t need to wine and dine me. You just need to pay me and tell me what your darkest fantasies are, so I can make them cum true. Nothing is off limits or too extreme for a taboo phone sex sadistic like me. Who do you want to murder?

I Love Watching People Suffer

Medical Fetish Phone SexI have always had a fascination with the medical industry and how far you can push a human body. I love torturing and using some of my own medical tools I have acquired over the years. I love pushing a limit on someone even if they say no, that word is not in my vocabulary. I have a couple stupid bitches that let me experiment and of course no guy because they are all lame and only think with their pin pricks will fuck anything if it gets that thing wet. I had a girl over and my lackey he helped put the speculum inside her loose vagina and stretch it as wide as we could. We got it open about the size bigger than a forearm. I had to choke her with multiple dicks and she was seizing up and all I was doing was fucking my fat pussy in her misery, these guys were like mindless zombies fucking her vagina grand canyon and pouring as much cum into as possible.

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Kidnapping Juliet Phone Sex

Kidnapping phone sexI love been taken over the streets by you. You’ve watched me for a while, you know my patterns my friends, where I like to go. You know that I’m just a little whore who likes to be beaten so if I went missing no one would even bat an eye. My lust for pain was bound to catch up to me eventually. You’re excited as you follow me down the road staring on my long legs, making your cock hard. You start to imagine all the things your going to make a dumb whore like me do for you. You can’t help yourself, you lunge forward and start to choke me from behind while no one is around. While I lose consciousness you drag me back and toss me into the trunk of your car before speeding me away to my end.

Whore For Life

Sadistic phone sexMy old man finally rescued me from the 5th Ward Crips. It’s been three weeks since I’d last seen sunlight and it hurt my eyes. I gripped his arm tightly as we walked out of the trap house because I was afraid the thugs would change their mind and force me to stay. He took me home and ran me a bath. I had dried cum and blood stains all over my body because they never let me bathe. I sat in the tub and tried my hardest to scrub the nightmare away. I got out of the tub feeling a lot better, but my stomach sunk when I saw a strange man with my boyfriend. My boyfriend jerked the towel from my body because he wanted to give the strange man a good view of the merchandise.
“You be really nice to my friend, you understand?” my old man demanded.
I kneeled at the strange man’s feet and unzipped his pants. I started sucking his dick automatically like a robot without feelings. I need to realize that this is my life, I’m a whore for life.

Evil Angel Of Death

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Evil Phone Sex with the sexy Angel of death. I will kill and torture for my own sexual gratifications. I get hungry fucking in so much blood. A wine glass full of blood to go with my burger made up of brat flesh.  I take you down, down into my chamber of death and you see your wife and two teen girls strapped to the walls. I have cut all their nipple off and have them ready to be shoved up those beautiful bubble asses. I sit you in the throne and you watch as I pull your wife off the wall and bend her over in front of you. I have my hand on neck crushing her windpipe as I shove her and her daughters nipples up her puckered ass hole. I am making you eat her ass out after I stuff it your cock grows huge and I slice her throat wide open and let the blood spew all over you. I shove theat dead pussy on your cock and bounce your deceased wife up and down your cock until you give me your cum. 

I throw her to the side and take down one of these Pretty blonde ankle bitters I slice open her ass hold and i shove my fist in her ass making her scream and begg for mercy.  “Daddy will you help her?” Or will you let me have more meat tales for my cannibalism phone sex?