Her throat opened beneath the slick kiss of my blade spilling blood down, like a turtle neck dress drenching her in crimson tides. She was gurgling, little bubbles popping through her split airway. She’d drown in her own blood, and I’d get to watch while my captive was forced to stroke his cock. It was his young daughter I was butchering, and she’d already been slowly split open from her nasty little girl cunt to her lips. He was using her blood as lube, jacking off inside her entrails and making a giant, bloody mess. He was mortified at the mess, but I had told him I’d chop his cock in two of he stopped stroking. Now, he was finding all this blood and suffering turned him on. It was time to bring his wife in for the grand finale.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Accomplice Phone Sex Halloween Date
I was invited out as a date to a Halloween party Last weekend. The guy seemed interesting. Found out he was a Mortician and a sexual predator. He likes to mutilate pretty woman and girls. I fit his desires and he had plans. I dressed in the costume of his wishes, a wedding dress. Evidently it was a dress from one of his dead clients. He likes to undress them after the viewing and have his final way with them. Then he searches for a victim that would fit the outfit. He found me at the bar and sized me up well. Once I dressed in the gown and had the white thigh high stockings on, and heels, he needed to make me perfect. He took me to the morgue and had me lay down on the table. Instead of fake gore and blood he went for the real. He sliced at my breasts and cunt. He put cuts on my cheeks and stitched them up. I was sedated and he went to town making his own personal ghoul. He got me up and took pictures with me. I was bleeding out all over the gown. He was too excited to go to the party. He put on a little mood music about wanting to fuck the dead. I think it was punk or gothic stuff I heard it before. He gave me wine and started making out with me. Next thing I know I an being strangled and violated. He really went all out for his fixation and fucked me in a coffin. I was then being prepped, while still breathing, to be embalmed. That’s when they came in and it was a mess of cops and screaming. I was hauled off to the hospital.
Bloody Surprise On My Date
I was asked out on a date I didn’t know it would end up a bloody mess. I walked into the room and there was a young slut tied up and naked. I could already see she had been whipped and smacked around a bit. There were big horse dick dildos on the bed by her and I knew we were going to have a fun night.
I grabbed the biggest dildo there and stuck it deep in her ass, she had a ball gag so she couldn’t scream. I watched as they took turns fucking her fulfilling their rape fantasy. After she was filled up and dripping, we all grabbed a carving knife and decided we would get a piece of here skin. When it was my turn, I wanted a piece of that young slut’s cunt. I took my knife and slide off both her small cunt lips. After we were all done all you could smell is cum and blood. They told us to go on and have our date and they would clean up. That was the best date I had been on in a long time.
Sadistic phone sex whore Stephanie
I’m here for another wild night of evil and sadistic phone sex. I hope there are a few dark and dirty guys out there that want to have some twisted fun with me. I have been spending the last week torturing a little whore that I snatched up on Halloween. It’s always been my favorite holiday because with so many little brats running around and knocking on random doors, it’s easy for one to wind up missing. I had a little bitch chained up in my basement, torture dungeon all week long. On the first night, I kissed her sweet little mouth hard and deep before I bit her tongue off and swallowed it. Had to keep the little bitch quiet somehow. I spent the last 6 days whipping and beating her. When I wasn’t smashing her face, I was ripping her holes open by slamming her as hard as I could, with my strap on. I bashed her pretty teeth out with the same spiked club that I force fucked her asshole with right before. I wrapped barbed wire tightly around her thighs and then looped it around her neck, so that her legs were spread wide open. Any time she tried to pull away, the barbs bit into her skin, drawing blood and exciting my evil cunt even more! I did the most vile and disgusting things to this little bitch and the best part is, no one suspects a thing! I smile and wave while the search parties walk by, calling her name and passing out flyers. I tell them that I will say a prayer and be on the lookout for her but in reality, it gets my pussy soaking wet knowing that she’s only a few feet away, bleeding out and falling victim to my dark and sinful ways.
Terrifying Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
I’ve always dabbled in murder phone sex fantasies, as many of you already know. I know that most fantasies are better left just that way – as a fantasy. But I keep thinking that the murder one – well, I always wonder about what it would be like if it actually became a reality. And I often think about it happening on Halloween. I mean, what better time for my partner and I to find someone to take home with us…someone who will never be leaving. Fuck, that makes my tight cunt so wet. I know that the sex after doing the deed would be the best sex of my life.
But you know what? Sometimes I dream about being the victim. I want someone to kidnap me, tie me up, force fuck me and stick all kinds of objects into my pussy and asshole. And then when he’s done all the things to me that he wants to do, I want him to slice my wrists so I will bleed out slowly and he can fuck me while I die. I would go out of this world cumming on a big fat cock. What more could a whore like me ask for?
Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies
I love Gothic phone sex calls, especially if it involves sexy vampires. In my head Vamps look like Tom Cruise or Erik from True Blood. All sexy, buff and shiny. I know that in many movies they can look like decaying old flesh or a bag of bones too, but when I masturbate to vampires turning me, I picture Erik from True Blood with his blonde hair and handsome face and chiseled body taking me. I was at a Goth underground club last week. It was Halloween and there were plenty of men dressed like sexy Vampires. I went into a private room with this tall handsome man who was like someone straight out of my wet dreams. He was not a romantic, however. He may not have even been human. He asked how I would like to be a living dead girl. I played along because in my mind it was just like something out of a fantasy phone sex call. He tied me up and stripped me naked. He took his time taking in my body. I thought he was enamored by my goddess like looks, but he slapped me and called me a dirty whore. My cunt got wet, and he could smell me. He was calling me horrid names. It was like he suddenly became Carrie White’s mother talking about my dirty pillows and my whorish looks. Then he showed me his teeth. I thought he had really good prosthetic fangs. He bit into my neck, and I felt the warm blood trickling down my body. He latched on to my throat as he fucked me. I felt weird. I was powerless to fight him. My body was going cold from blood loss. I was starting to lose consciousness. I did go dark at some time, but I woke up and never felt better. Was it a dream? I looked into the mirror, but I had no reflection. He had turned me into a creature of the night. I am game for whatever taboo phone sex fantasy you have too.
Mysterious Halloween Murders
Special News Report on tonight from yours truly, Indigo Kemper. Coming in live to report we are at a total of twenty four bodies found from last night’s Midnight Massacre on Market Street! Evidently during the Halloween Trick or Treat festivities no less than thirty one people were reported missing by their families in the City of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. So far, twelve of those have turned up as brutally murdered victims of some crime that officials are calling “The Serial Murder of the Century”. There are no suspects yet, but let’s talk a little more about these bodies.
Each and every one has been skinned and scalped, apparently all while the victim was still breathing. I’m not sure how much you folks at home know about flaying, but it has been proven to be one of the most tormenting tortures ever used. To completely remove the dermis requires such a precise hand, and hours of cleaning the wound with fresh salt. After being skinned, these now-famous victims had their teeth removed one by one and a full set minus the canines was found in every asshole of every victim, none with their own teeth.
Each victim was then mutilated in their genitals with hot barbed wire, and I mean white hot, either being wrapped around the cocks or stuffed inside the pussies of every individual. They were dumped, dismembered and arranged like the Black Dahliah with one sick twist; each victim had a little young one, and none of those have yet to be identified by their families. Where did the killer get his supply of young sons and daughters from? Why did she spend hours torturing them?
“Oh, why did I say she? It’s obviously a woman’s touch. Where was I? I was out having a bloody good time, celebrating my birthday.” I smiled into the camera, wiping a speck of blood from my lip.
We Gave Her Poison
My hot ass brother-in-law called with a dirty nasty kinky request. Off his wife he asked so we could be together. I was quiet while I took it all in and wondered if I should. Daddy would never let me go but he would be none the wiser if we kept it on the down low. I mean after all we are a super close family. I agreed, poison was his weapon of choice. Perfect, I had waited to put that skill to work for years. They both came over for lunch and I handed her a glass of lemonade laced with rat poison.
She took a big drink and we waited. She turned an odd shade of green, started foaming at the mouth and then fell to the floor convulsing. We stood over her watching as she threw up and her body released fluids. She lay in a pool of her own shit and a puddle of piss as she shook violently. It was marvelous and hot. As her blood shot eyes rolled back in her head and she struggled to breath he pushed me on top of her, lifted my skirt and fucked me. I like to think that the last thing she remembers is my back arching and her husband giving me a screaming orgasm.
Castration Fun For A Sadistic Slut
I met a little dick slut who wanted to fuck me so bad but my cunt only likes big cock. To me she is a slutty bitch with a big clit and I decided I would make sure that is all he ever would be. I invited him over to my place. I let him think he would have a chance to fuck me, he grabbed my big tits. It made his little dick hard and I wanted to see if getting hard would make his dick any bigger, but it didn’t. I went into the kitchen while I told him to meet me by the dining room table. I grabbed his little cock and sucked it as I put a cock ring on the base of his cock. I stretched his cock over the table and that is when I swung the butcher knife and cut his little dick right where the cock ring was. He screamed as all the blood dripped everywhere. I told him now he looks like the perfect slut bitch he is.
Fantasy Phone Sex Accomplice
I love violent fantasy phone sex. When I was younger, I had dreams of a Prince Charming rescuing me and taking me out of the hell hole I lived in with my father. Prince Charming never rescued me. As I got older, I no longer wanted Prince Charming. I wanted a violent and cruel man. I wanted a man just like my mean old daddy. You can say I have daddy issues. But my daddy issues are not like most girls. I am no longer looking for an older man to take care of me and spoil me. I am looking for an older man with rape phone sex fantasies. I need a man to choke me, slap me, beat me and fuck me. My fantasies go even darker than that too. I told this older daddy type that I had mutilation fantasies. He was the wrong man to share my kinky thoughts with. He immediately lunged at me so he could restrain me. He stripped me naked and tied me to his bed. He saw the fear and arousal on my face. I am always excited about being tortured but scared at the same time. I know I act like I have a death wish, but I really want to live. He slowly burned me with cigarettes leaving little red welts on my body. I was in pain. But I had a wet cunt. He shoved his fist up my pussy and when it was wet, he taunted me for enjoying the brutal torture sex. He was right. I am fucked in the head for wanting to be abused like that. He cut and burned my flesh for hours before he decided to fuck me. By the time he fucked me, my blood was lube for his hard cock. He enjoyed torturing my pussy with his fat cock too. My body is a hot mess today, but I got the violent fantasy sex I needed and some new scars to talk about.