Category: Bloody phone sex

Say It P-Daddy

taboo phone sexHey, you p-daddy it is time to play. I know you want some of that tight young bald pussy, don’t you? Don’t deny it, I already know. I hear you when you say you are trying to stop with your perverted ways, but you know I won’t accept that. I take you into my room and make you undress. Your cock is just kind of hanging, for now. I turn on a porn and it is your favorite. The kind that is found so deep in the dark web, you know the kind. I lay you down and you try to resist, even closing your eyes to avoid looking. But the sounds of those sweet little things being violated fill your ears and then enter your mind. Your cock starts to rise, and I laugh. I tell you I have a gift for you. You start oozing pre-cum. You tell me know but your body is speaking different. I insist you tell me what you want. You continue to fight me. I push my head between your legs, taking your hard cock in my hands and in my mouth. You feel my teeth gripping lightly on your swollen dick. I start to bite. With just a little pressure from my teeth you proclaim that you are indeed a p-daddy and crave soft young bald tight bodies. I bet you do too, don’t you?

Taboo Phone Sex Rape Fantasies

Taboo Phone Sex

A slow, permanent torture; that’s perfection. I enjoy taboo phone sex rape fantasies more than most probably do. I made some headlines lately, me and my horny fucking blood lust! I went out and committed a series of violent sex crimes! I found some horny little co-ed teens and lured them back into the woods. One by one I acted out my rape fantasies on their bodies and then slowly cut them into pieces. I laid out a sexy scavenger hunt for the police to find.

One of the whores seemed like such a bonefide slut that I brought her back home with me and tied her up on my bed before calling over my dirty lover, James. He came in with a cattle prod on her clitty and a ten inch dildo rammed up her little ass before using her for his own pleasure. I’m starting to wonder if we should keep this little whore, or just use her until she’s got no use left and then chop her up like the other sluts I caught.

I must I’m a bit of a fan of watching these little sluts become the fuel for my lover. He gets so sadistic, so vindictive with the victims I bring home. Perhaps it’s time we find another.

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Evil Phone Sex for Satan

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The most epic night of my life was when I took part in a unique black mass. We sacrificed someone in hopes that the dark lord would choose our mass to join. My cunt throbbed at the thought of being chosen. I didn’t expect it. When he walked into our church, we didn’t recognize him. We felt him though. We dropped to our knees. He stopped in front of me and curled his finger to motion for me to get up. He walked me on an invisible leash to the front altar. 

He snapped his fingers, and the body disappeared. The blood remained. Satan sliced through my dress, and my black thong. Then he flipped me to my stomach on the altar and slammed his massive cock in me. He prayed to him as he fucked my pussy. The devil squeezed my throat while he pounded me. His voice was in my head. He commanded me as he pummeled my cunt. “I’m your satanic fuck whore. I’ll seduce men with my beautiful pussy. I’ll get men to cum with evil phone sex”. He grunted and his huge balls slapped me, and he came with incredible force.

” Hail Satan, Ave Satanas!”

how about some bloody phone sex ?

bloody phone sex

When I’m asked about my specialties, I always exclaim im the best butt fuck in town. My asshole indeed gets pounced so much that I have lost feeling, and the only way I can feel any sensation is if someone makes it bleed. The thing is, when you are a whore like me, you are run thru, and you get fuck like crazy, and it is all fun and games till you lose the ability to cum hard. When I noticed that, I panicked and began to try to find the fleeting feeling. The only way I got close was to bleed once I got my holes. That’s when all the sensation comes back. It’s a tough pill to swallow, but now I am all for blood and fucking, so if you want some bloody phone sex, you have the perfect victim.

Blasphemous Sex Bitch

blasphemy sexI am a blasphemous sex bitch. I believe in nothing. And I would pick Satan over God any day. I think churches rob their followers blind. Stupid sheep who need to believe in something to get through a day. I have my own Pagan rituals and they involve blood and sacrifice. I believe in two things life and death. That is it. We are born and we die. Some die sooner than others. And some die at the hands of a blasphemous bitch like me. Almost every night, I kill some loser. My sacrifice to Satan or any dark lord. Often, I am killing vacuous mean girl cunts, small dicked losers, tools and soul stealing brats. I have no use for any of them. Last night, I was in the mood for a young sacrifice. Some young stupid lamb who goes to Sunday school and church. Girls like that grow up to be frigid cunts and holly rollers who think they are better than everyone else. Best to kill them young before they grow up and wreak havoc on your life. This little brat was dressed in a white laced dress with Mary Jane shoes. She had her blonde locks in barrettes. She was getting ice cream at this little kiosk when I snatched her. I put a knife to her back and told her I would stab her dead if she screamed. She walked willingly out the mall door with me. Her parents were nearby no doubt, but no one noticed me grabbing this little brat until it was too late. I had her in my cabin, naked and chained when the amber alert went off on my phone. This little cunt was some one’s precious angel. To me, she was about to be a sacrifice. I gutted her like a pig. Buried my knife deep into her tender flesh and scooped out her insides. I watched her die slowly and brutally. I said a few blasphemous words while she bled out. After my snuff porn sacrifice, I fed her to the coyotes. They are the best accomplices because they devour every trace of evidence. Who can we sacrifice together?

Easy Whore With Your Rape Fantasy

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Playing dress-up and going to sex events was always the highlight of my year! I wanted to be a little extra this year and become a little clowny slut apart from my girlfriend! I met a man particularly into it and his cock was rock-hard under his shorts, but I hadn’t seen him again until the end of the night when he grabbed me and pulled me behind a tent that smelled of cigars and stale popcorn! I tried to scream but he used my red ball as a ball gag as I tried not to puke. He rammed that same hard cock from earlier deep into my cunt! I knew even after he came in my pussy that he wasn’t done with me just yet!

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies on New Year’s

rape phone sex fantasiesI made his rape phone sex fantasies come true New Year’s Eve. I was all glammed up and working at the strip club on New Year’s Eve. I met this guy who wanted to keep partying with me. I did not know him. He was not a regular at the club, but on holidays we get lots of new guys. Out of town travelers, lonely hearts guys and the like. He was handsome and seemed rich. He paid a lot of money for the VIP room with me. I figured he was stressed out by the holidays and wanted to party with a sexy blonde stripper. I took him home with me because he told me he was staying at his parents’ home for the holidays. I was dumb to let a stranger in my house. The moment I opened the door, he shoved me inside with such force that I fell on my foyer floor. He took his coat off and got on top of me to pin me down. I was scared. I did not know him, and his personality did a 180 on me. He started calling me names. He ripped my clothes off, smacking my face and my tits. He bit my left tit so hard that he drew blood. I was foggy from hitting my head on the floor. I tried to fight him, but he was too strong. I could not over power him. He shoved fingers in my cunt and ass. He laughed that I was not that tight. When he shoved his dick into my cunt, he choked me. My pussy was not tight enough for him, so he made me an ass rape porn star. He fucked my ass with his cock and his fist. That gaped my asshole. By the time he was done, I was black and blue, and bleeding from my asshole. Not the New Year I envisioned.

An Easy Target

accomplice phone sexDaddy was in the mood to play so he sent me out looking for some virgin snatch to play with. He was craving some young but not too young. You know the age where they are starting to develop but those little slits are still nice and bare and tight. The mall is always my go to so I headed out posing as a molly dealer. Those sweet things are so gullible, and I found one that was quite the loner, hanging behind the dumpster smoking a cig. I struck up a conversation with her and then told her I had some new strand of molly back at my place if she would like to join. The promise of that god-awful White Claw sealed the deal and she followed.

We went in and I brought out a joint and some Claw, which I had put some of that ghb in just for fun. As she started fading, I undressed her to her panties and bra and laid her on the tarp daddy had left me. I grabbed all of his tools and then went to get him. He was so pleased with her that he kissed my head and told me he would let me have the final cut. Daddy was so bad that night. Even more so than usual. You are going to love it. What would you do with a sweet piece of ass like that?

Evil phone sex slut Stephanie

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I’m a dark and evil phone sex whore and I’m ready to have fun with you tonight! I want to be your freaky, little accomplice slut and help you torture and mutilate your stupid, bitch wife. I’ll gag her and tie her to the bed before she wakes up. You can bend me over and fuck my tight, hot cunnie while I beat this stupid bitch with my whip. I know those muffled screams will turn you on and they way she thrashes around with all of those deep, bleeding slashes in her skin. After we beat the shit out of her, I’ll force her to watch while you fuck me and cum deep in my cunnie. I’ll even pour gasoline on this bitch and suck your thick, hard cock while we burn her to a crisp! I’ll make her beg and plead with us not to light her up and I still might do it, just to rub my pussy and watch her burn! 

 

Castration Phone Sex Through the New Year

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Castration phone sex Christmas? Christmas may have come and gone, but I am still castrating losers. Ball removal is my gift to me. I have quite the collection this year too. I have severed more testicles this month than I have all year. I had no clue there were so many losers around who needed to part with their balls. I met one such loser at Walmart last night. I hate going to Walmart. Only the dregs of society shop at Wally World. My phone charger died on me, and it was the only place open in the middle of the night to get a new one. I sucked it up and the first person I meet is a douche bag player who thought he could pick up a Goth chick in Walmart. I would never date or hook up with some leisure suit Larry I met at Walmart. He stalked me. He harassed me. And when he got pissy after I rejected him, I decided he need a free ball removal. I was not even going to charge him. This castration was on me. I played his game. I got him to think he was in control luring me back to his apartment. I know he thought he was going to bang me. I mean I am not desperate. I am never desperate. He did not deserve to live thinking I was going to fuck him. Men are so delusional. I do not pick up guys in Walmart. I spiked his drink when he was not looking. He woke up tied to a chair naked. I stuffed my panties in his mouth which was as close to my hot pussy as he was going to get. Torture sex ensued when I whacked his balls off with a kitchen knife. I could have cauterized the wound, but he annoyed me. I mean who hits on women at 1 am in a Walmart? No man that deserves to reproduce. No clue if he bled out or if he was able to get some help. I left his severed balls on the table with a Christmas bow. If he survives and gets his balls reattached, they will never work like they once did. I made him a eunuch for Christmas.