Category: Bloody phone sex

All Her Fault pt 1

Mutilation phone Sex

That bitch was going to pay for what she did! I broke into her apartment and walked to her room; she slept so peacefully. I smiled knowing I was going to ruin her peace. I taped her eyelids shut and dragged her out of bed and to a metal chair in her kitchen. she struggled and tried to scream so I punched her in the mouth. I tied her to the chair while she was dazed and then sewed her mouth shut.  I could hear her muffled screams as I worked. Then I went to her eyes, and I cut them out and sewed her eye lids together. I put her eyes in a jar so I could keep them. they would go well with my collection.  I turned on some classical music and began my work. I began by cutting off her feet. She’d never escape now and what her future would hold, I knew the mental trauma would break her mind. I whispered softly in her ear, I told her I knew it was her who cost me my job. It was her complaint and now she was going to pay for it.  I smiled cruelly; let the fun begin…

Are You Sick Like Me

Bloody Phone Sex

 

Shes crying in the corner her body shaking and trembling. Her blonde hair covering her face. I walk to her with my favorite knife. I grab her by the hair and drag her to the kitchen table she screams loudly as I push her on the table and nail her hands into the wood.  She looks at me and tears are streaming down her cheeks. I lick them up before i slid my whole fist into her tiny cunt. She got my boyfriend in trouble, the little bitch. All she had to do was be a good whore and keep her mouth shut and none of this would happen, Now I had to fix things and make her pay.  I slide my knife inside her pussy and fuck her with it. I feel her sweet blood covering my hands and my pussy gets wet. I love making them bleed. I realize after a while the light has left her eyes. I love fucking dead bodies so I pound her pussy with my hand. I laugh and spit on her face. Later that day I cook her flesh and enjoy a quiet meal. Of course this is my favorite fantasy. If only I could make it real.

Mutilation phone sex with Stephanie the snuff whore

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Tonight I’m going to make one of my hottest, mutilation phone sex fantasies come true. I found a naughty Daddy willing to let me snuff out his wife and little brat sluts while he jerks his dick and gives me instructions on what he wants me to do to them. We’ve done this a million times on our  calls but tonight, it will no longer be just a twisted fantasy. I will actually be there, getting soaked in a thick spray of blood when I pull his little daughter’s head back and slide my razor sharp blade across her throat. Daddy will be stroking his cock and watching me slice off her tiny, pink nipples to chew them up just before I start cutting into her soft belly and ripping out whatever I can grab. Snuffing and mutilating his little bitches is just foreplay for the real show that’s waiting in that king size bed down the hall. I’m going to wake her up by ramming my knife into her chest, pinning her in place on the bed. I want her awake and aware of what’s going on and who sent me. I think I’ll cut her to pieces and stab her repeatedly leaving her just barely alive. Just enough so that she can watch while her husband gets behind me and fucks me right in front of her. I’ll moan his name in her face while I’m strangling her with my panties. The race is on to see if her man can drain his balls in me before I snuff her out!

Accomplice Phone Sex Because You Deserve a Young Fuck Doll

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex calls make me so wet. Personally, I think one of the hottest things we can do as a couple, is hunt, kidnap and force fuck some young teen girl. Any age really. I know the younger the better for some of you. And I do not care about age. One less teen slut around means less competition for me.

This new man I am dating loves teen pussy. He thought I was younger than I am. But I know some teen whore could snatch him away from me anytime. So, I decided to make myself necessary in his life. And I kidnapped a little slut for him recently. Like most men, he has rape phone sex fantasies for young girls. So, I made his dream cum true.

It’s just so much easier for a woman to kidnap a little slut than you. Because I am a woman, I can lure them away naturally. She thought I was a modeling scout. Not much of a lie, right? I do help girls star in films. And I have a keen eye for talent. This blonde waif of a girl looked much younger than her age. I just prayed she still had her V card. My man loves popping cherries.

I Enjoy Helping Men Like You Fuck a Young Girl of Your Dark Dreams

As soon as we got to my place, she realized I was not who I said I was and tried to run. I yelled for my man to come get his present. And he rushed out. I swear when he saw me wrestling a hot teen girl, he looked at me like I was the only woman in the world for him. I held the bitch down while he fucked her. She was a virgin. Her blood coated my living room floor.

She cried, fought and pleaded with us to let her go. But the more she fought, the harder my man fucked her. Feisty girl. But unfortunately for her she got too feisty. Bit my man and started bragging about how her rich lawyer daddy would send us both to prison. So, this little teen rape porn star needed to disappear. But I knew a man who would want this little whore. And he would kill her once she became too used up for him. My former master came and got my little free package. She can live the rest of her short life as his fuck doll.

I got rid of our problem. And garnered the favor of a very dangerous yet powerful man. So, this was a win win for me.

Snuff porn addiction and Breath play

I never knew Trevor was into Snuff porn, until now. ( this is part 2, for part 1 click here) he took his hands off of my throat, and leaned over smacking my swollen pussy. ” Im going to show you what they do in those movies”. He slapped it over and over until it burned and my pussy juice spattered on my thighs more with each blow. Trevor also pinched my nipples with his fingernails, hard, digging his nails into my nips until they bled. I screamed, but my snatch remained wet.

Trevor told me to stay still on the bed while he plundered through my room and the rest of my house, he came back with an arm load of stuff. He bound my wrists with a cord,  cinched my dogs leash around my neck, duct tapped my mouth shut,  clamped my bleeding nipples with alligator clamps and zip tied my ankles to my bed post. I couldn’t breathe and that excited him.

I stared at the ceiling, crying. Trevor mocked me, his hard cock throbbing and I cried harder ” Shut the fuck up, you dumb cunt! Ill fucking kill you” Then he showed me the knife ” See this whore, I’m going to use your holes and then Im  going to slit your throat unless you do what I say” My scream muffled, and I nodded.

Trevor had already used my mouth, and he was going to carry out his rape fantasy on my other holes. He took away all my air for what felt like forever. His cock slammed in and out of my pussy so fast as he choke fucked me. He fucked my pussy just enough to get his dick a little wet before shoving it deep and almost dry into my ass. I squealed as he pounded my asshole. He ripped my ass apart. The blood letting made it easier for his dick to assault my ass hole. I cried and screamed while he used my hole, until he flooded it with cum. My blood and his cum mixed, and he fell on top of me in a heap and went to sleep.

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Rape phone sex fantasies are what I’m made to help with

During long trips my unc needed to get his Rape phone sex fantasies and bust a nut. After a bit, pulling over and ripping my holes with his dick by force wasn’t enough. “I’ll give your holes a break, but you will be my accomplice” he said sternly. I was already bleeding from his abuse, and we still had a long road ahead of us. Therefore, I agreed to do anything he wanted.

He drove through a small town and spotted a young slut alone. “She’s the one I want” he said with a wild look in his eyes and hard cock. With hesitation and a bit of fear I jumped out the car. “Do it right or you won’t see tomorrow” you say as you start to jack off. I right away ran to her lied to her and brought her back. You waited for a rag you always used to make your victims pass out. As you drove off you made me tie her up.

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Soon we were in the middle of nowhere and you told me to get her ready. “Get her naked my cock is already leaking” you say with and a sadistic look in your face. As soon as I rip her clothes off, he rams his cock deep in her little pussy. She is a tiny little thing smaller than me. So I know it hurt. Rather it be her than me. I watch as he pumps his hard bloody cock in and out of her fast.

“Scream it makes it better and no one can hear you put here” you grunt as you keep pounding her. Then I watch as you pill your bloody cock out of her cunt and rammed it her ass. He loves Torture sex and wraps his hand around her neck tight. Then I heard a snap, and her little body went limp. That’s when my uncle filed her up. Soon he was burning her body, and we drove off. 

Knife Play Phone Sex is Messy But Versatile

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is versatile and messy. But I like my kills messy. And knives provide me with different ways to kill and torture. Knives can stab, jab, slice, dice, cut, slit, penetrate, carve and gut a person. I can control if you live or die with a knife. However, guns do not offer such an array of options. And that’s okay. Guns are for cowards. That’s what I say anytime some suggests I kill with a gun instead.

It takes skill and patience to murder or torture with a knife. Sure, I could shoot your balls off, but you might lose your life that way. And I find no joy in a quick kill. None. I need prolonged torture. It seems more satisfying to me. Knives work best with castration phone sex. And I remove a lot of balls. I have a collection of over 100 nuts in jars in my basement. Perhaps, to an outsider they seem like trophies. In a way they are. But their purpose is not to relive my torture sessions. It’s to remember and practice my techniques.

Your Balls are a Privilege. And I Can Revoke Your Privileges Any Day

I can see my knife marks and see the progression of my skills. Essentially, I went from very jagged marks to clean slices. No hesitation marks anymore. Lately, I seem to be castrating men more often. But this toxic masculinity where men think they own, and control women needs to dissipate quickly. I encounter more and more men who do not deserve their testicles. Balls are a privilege to have. But like anything, if you do not use them for good, I will take them away permanently.

Oscar, I met at a dive Goth bar. I caught him spiking drinks. And that shit don’t fly on my watch. So, I revoked Oscar’s man card. Took his balls in a bold torture sex move. I castrated him in the women’s bathroom of this bar. Put his balls in my purse and left him to bleed out on a dirty bathroom floor. I popped his balls into a Ziploc bag, tucked them in my purse, and walked right out of the bar while Oscar lay bleeding on the bathroom floor. But I did not end the torture there. I bar hopped and came home with 5 more pairs of balls. Productive evening.

Bloody phone sex makes me bleed and cum Daddy

Bloody phone sexMy cunt is throbbing for Bloody phone sex! It’s like it’s about to detonate a live grenade. Each pound from your cock making my pussy suffer feels so right. I know it defies logic, but when you push me to the edge of delirium, everything is right in the world. This sick, twisted pleasure is what I crave!
You took your buck knife and slashed at my mound. All the blood flowing from my pussy made me lightheaded. I don’t want to die, I want to serve you as your slave, but if I do, I hope your cock is inside me. I’ll forever be at the mercy of your twisted whims, my Master.
Our bond is from the darkest depths of your depraved mind, where the lines between life and death, pleasure and pain, are blurred into an indistinguishable haze. It’s a Snuff wonderland, where the measure of a good time is the crimson stream that paints my skin as I succumb to the most brutal, sadistic acts imaginable.
Fuck, yes! Cut my fucking pussy open and pound that bloody cock in there! Make me bleed for you, Daddy! I want to serve you forever, to be your loyal cumdump and bleeding slut. Keep me alive, and we’ll make some hot, messy teen Snuff porn that’ll make the world shake with its obscenity!

Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Both Fears and Loves Her Son

ass rape pornAn ass rape porn star gets desperate for coke. My boy has not been around in over a month. And it has been a blessing and a curse. A blessing because my frail old body and fuck holes need a chance to heal when he goes MIA. But when he goes MIA, mommy does not get that good coke. His pink coke is the best.

So, I have been going to this glory hole on the wrong side of town to blow men for money. At this glory hole the suggested tip is $20. Sometimes guys pay me more. But sometimes, they pay nothing. Depending on the day, I can make a couple hundred dollars, or I can make nothing sucking cock.

Late last night, this big cock shoved through the hole and my old toothless mouth sucked it bone dry. I even pushed his balls into my mouth. When I take out my teeth, I can swallow your cock and balls like a good taboo phone sex whore. I vacuum sucked the cum out of that big dick. And I had hoped I would get at least $20. But I got something better. The guy on the other side slipped me a bag of pink coke. And for a moment, I thought how great.

A Reprieve from My Son is a Blessing and a Curse

Then I heard a voice say, “Get you skinny ass over here mom.” And then I realized I just blew my own boy. I hurried over to the other side hopping for more coke, but my boy sucker punched me, then dragged me by my red hair out of the building and into his truck. Of course, I had to blow him on the drive home. I snorted lines of coke off his cock. And he choked me while viewers watched the live stream in the van. Truckers passed us and saw my boney body bobbing up and down his cock.

He forced me to push out my prolapsed asshole so any trucks that passed us would see his cock sleeve dangling out my asshole. When we got to his place, he zip tied my asshole and carried me like a bowling ball into the house. He had a finger in my prolapsed asshole, and one in my cunt. I knew I was in trouble. He tossed me inside the house, and I sailed across the floor, crashing into furniture. I think I cracked some ribs.

My boy used my prolapsed asshole like his personal cock sleeve. And his streaming audience ate it up. When he put the plastic bag over my head, I knew I was in trouble. Big trouble. Although I had a few holes for air and coke in the bag, it still felt like suffocation phone sex gone wrong. As I tried to breathe in the coke, my makeup smeared on the inside of the bag and my face.

Sometimes, I Think My Boy Wants to Kill His Mother

My son forced his cock in my prolapse while affixing a zip tie to my neck so I could not breathe at all. He got me to the brink of passing out, then hurled a few side punches to my face to keep me awake for the torture. And my old body began twitching. He would let me breathe for a few seconds, then bury my face in coke, then put the bag back on my head and repeat the process until I looked purple in the face.

Although he is my family, he scares me with his level of violence. I try to focus on the coke and get as much as I can. He fucked me while punching my entire body with his tightened fists. He lifted me up like a bowling again to toss me across the room.  I went flying in the air. But I bounced off the wall and crashed on the coffee table. Blood poured from my head. However, no sympathy from my son. He just punched me some more.

While down on the floor, he stomped on my prolapse, then he fisted it. He lifted me up in the air like a puppet. And forced my head on his cock. My old toothless mouth gummed him until he exploded his cock snot down my throat. What a workout. But I got a big bag of coke. The good shit too. So, I can nurse my wounds like I always do after a night partying with my boy.

My wet cooter captured and raptured, pussy pummeled and devoured, left for….

Teen rape porn

My cutie girl dark goth teen girl image didn’t save me when your evil and convincing ways captured and raptured  along with some teen rape fantasies taken out on me. You set me up, sick bitch you are. Trying to end me by getting me to the prime place to be pummeled and left. You’re unwanted in society so you chose me to hunt, devour, and eat up. All you have in mind is fuck my cunt up, widen my tiny gap, punish, humiliate me with help for being a pathetic dirty whore.

It didn’t take long, I found myself in the backseat of your buddies car, my mouth taped, eyes covered with a bag over my head. These me ripped all my clothes off, chained my neck to my wrists, to my waist, all the way to my ankles, there was no getting out. I’d lift my head just to be punched. 

They pulled over, it got quiet then the door opens, chained pulled my neck, could barely breathe, on my stomach, lets spread, getting my tight, bloody cum filled cooter smashed, rape fantasies taken out on me over and over. I lost count of just how many men there were just that my torn, bloody, oozy, swollen as fuck pussy was numb, pulsating. A bloody trail of goey thick scum filled cum was all that was left of me.