Bloody phone sex is bloody hot. I am not squeamish at the site of blood. I love blood. I discovered this at a young age. I was a schoolgirl when I had my first kill. I did not kill animals like most sociopaths, however. I did not target sex workers or the homeless either. I wanted a fair fight, even at my young age. I killed predators. I would get on my dad’s computer and look for where the registered sex offenders lived that were nearby. There were a lot. Did you know that when sex offenders must register where they live, it list their sex crimes and ages of their victims? It was not that felt like I had to defend little girls and boys like me. I hate brats. I hated them then and I hate them now. It was that as I was developing my dark side, I was looking for a fair fight and I wanted to kill someone no one cared about. I wanted to kill people that had a lot of enemies to generate more suspects for the crime. Even as a little girl, I was smart about killing. My first victim was a man 4 blocks away from where I lived. He had sodomized many little boys. Spent 20 years in prison and was out. I cased his place for weeks. No one lived with him, so only maybe his parole officer would look for him. I broke in a few times because I was tiny enough to get in and out of the doggy door. I knew he stilled liked little boy dick. He had stacks of illegal magazines and videos. One night, I crawled through the doggy door and stabbed him to death in his bed. Blood went everywhere because he was a fat fuck. He choked on his own blood. He was shocked to see such a young girl wielding such a big knife. I carved Pervert on his forehead and justice on his chest. No way this crime was getting blamed on a little schoolgirl who lived down the lane. It never did. To this day it is unsolved like many of my snuff porn victims. I love to kill, and I love a bloody mess. A fair fight is not always required because I do love mutilating tender age flesh too.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Bloody Phone Sex is Bloody Hot
Ass Rape Porn Star for a Soccer Dad
Anytime any of my callers watches an ass rape porn, they think of me. I am very anal. It is not so much that I love anal sex. I discovered a niche to get coke or to get money for coke. Here is the reality. Men pay for what their wives will not give them. Wives do not give up the booty. That is what mistresses, paid whores and dirty coke heads like me are for. Most men in my community know that I will give up my ass for money or coke. Normally, I am a dirty anal whore for really dark men. Sometimes, married men in the community hit me up on social media offering me some coke or money. Terry was this guy I know through my boys. He is the father of one of their friends. He has never fucked a woman in the ass before. He had heard a rumor about me and wanted to know if it was true. He told me a friend gave him some coke and he does not partake and asked for a trade. I met him at this no tell motel so no would find out. I never felt safer about being some guy’s anal whore before. I knew this guy. He was not a coke head. He was not a gang banger. He was not a master type either. When I arrived, he jumped me. Started choking me violently. He ripped my clothes off and fucked the life out of me. I never saw it coming. He was a soccer dad, and he fisted my asshole and made me bleed and prolapse. I was screaming but, in that motel, no one comes to help. I needed help too because as it turns out suburban dads are the most brutal men around.
Faith’s Bloody Phone Sex
Daniel had no idea what kind of a succubus he had stumbled upon when he called me for the first time. He was dabbling in some vanilla roleplays and staying safe from going too dark too quickly. Oh, well, I fast-tracked that damnation asap. Daniel liked aggressive women in fantasy, so I spoke to that with all of my twisted blood lust on my tongue. His cock got devilishly hard when I nudged him into opening his skin for me. He made the hottest moans and grunts when he sliced into his skin and bled for me. So I created myself a virgin masochist.
Daniel’s depraved bloody murder boner led him to me, and I pulled his bloody phone sex kinks right out of him. There was no telling me no when I said deeper, deeper into your flesh, t. When I say cut, he says where. Have you explored your dangerously devoted side? Do you jack your hard cock, and nut to crimson copper lube and screams of pleasure bleeding into cries of pain and back again? If so, I want to know what you sound like when you’re in tremendous pain. Get ready to love me till it hurts.
I Love The Fucking Train
I was in the middle of getting my juicy cunt stuffed with my favorite big boy toy cock when my phone started ringing off the hook! Irritated, I grabbed it, but the sadistic voice that filled my ear made my pussy drip harder than the dick that had just been beating it up! I got dressed, ran to the car, and was down at the train tracks before I had a second to catch my breath.
There he was, a flare in hand illuminating the snow blustering around him. Tied to the tracks was a well dressed man. The bitch I assumed was his wife shivered naked next to my most exquisite lover. I heard it, and the grin consumed me. “I love the fucking train.” I giggled. We backed up, just enough as the snow turbine train came rolling through. The skank was trembling, sobbing, begging. “You chose your life over his; cowardice slut, you can watch him go.” The Devil before me purred. I started to touch my still dripping cunt under my skirts as the train rolled up.
The man was screaming, begging. The sound of the snow turbine train fan shredding him to pieces and then rolling his bones into dust made me cum. Reliving it gets me soaked. The whore was screaming. “You two should learn to mind your manners. You never know who you’re being rude to.” He grabbed me, bending me over my still running car, lining his throbbing cock up with my slit.
I Love Being a Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Whore
Bad babysitter phone sex is something I have come to enjoy. I have been released from my former master after I got rid of a little problem for him. It feels good to be free from him, but he gave me a taste for young pussy, and I am continuing to satisfy my newly awakened desires for young cunt. I took a babysitting gig last week that had me supervising a young teen girl for a week. The parents had to travel for a funeral, but because of COVID and school, they did not want their daughter to go with them. I stalked their Facebook pages to check out the girl and she is every predator’s wet dream. A tiny teen girl with no tits and a cute bubble butt. Long legs, cute smile and a sweet innocence about her. An innocence, I planned to destroy. Every night I stayed with her I violated her little holes. I drugged her each night to make her less feisty and more amenable to my charms. First couple nights, I had her eating my pussy and ass. I would finger bang her virgin cunt. I gave her a taste for pussy and girl on girl action. I graduated to a strap-on. If you and I were pals, you could have come over and fucked her with your daddy dick. She was a virgin because my dildo was coated in blood. How has her dad not fucked her is beyond me? He must be a saint. By the last couple days, I was fisting her cunt and her ass because I wanted to gape her tiny holes. She was begging for my fist, tongue, and dildo by the end of the week. I turned daddy’s little princess into my teen rape porn star. I am getting good at this. I am thinking of expanding my bank account with a special brothel of young talent. I have a good eye and I am great at grooming.
strangle her to death
How hot is it to strangle a little slut. Make all those taboo phone sex wishes come true. I want you to kill that bitch. Please put your hands right around her neck and choke her till she’s blue in the face. It gets me so fucking wet to see you be brutal with her. I want nothing more than for you to fuck her life up and make a dead slut by the end of the torture session. I want to give you the green light to fill her holes and make her a corpse. When she’s dead, I want you to mutilate her body, fit her in a suitcase and throw her in the river. A little secret that will never be discovered. I’m so ready for you to do whatever I tell you to. You know you can’t resist what mistress Natasha wants from you after all. Let’s make sure you remember your place forever as my slave.
punish me any way you like!
I love disobeying master! Not because I don’t care or anything I just like the pain! The more it hurts the more I squirt. Today he just wanted me to clean the house when he was out fucking his wife and taking her to the movies. Very to the point orders clean the house, and be sure to be ready for my master and mistress tonight when they arrive back home! My cunt was soaking wet thinking about just relaxing and not getting dressed up! I love seeing my master pissed at me! My master and mistress arrived home early and caught me laying on the sofa watching tv, The floors haven’t been mopped nor the dishes were done and I was still wearing the same outfit! I don’t remember what happened but I woke up in the shed the use to torture me. My mistress had a knife and my master a whip with studs at the end. Mistress started to slice into my skin “property of my master and mistress’s slave!” blood was dripping everywhere and covering my body as I let out screams and begs for them to stop! Then master started to whip me drawing more whelps and blood! What seemed like an eternity later they were both covered in my blood and tears and I had to watch as they fucked and came together without me being able to clean up after them!
Teen Phone Sex Slut Georgia
This is my first year in college and I wanted to get in with a good group of girls so I asked around to see who the dirtiest, nastiest little whores were and decided to try and make them my girls! But they had a pretty hard initiation. Well it would have been hard if I wasn’t the biggest cum slut in my home town! It started out easy enough with a cock sucking bukake circle! I am so used to draining cum filled cocks and I love the feeling of steaming cum splattering my sweet face! I wasn’t even surprised when they started fucking my ass as I slurped cock after cock! But when the second fuck stick started forcing his way deep into my ass, I could feel my tight pink rosebud start to tear! But I was not giving in! I was going to take every inch of both of those thick hard cocks as they both pounded my ass until it was raw! Every time they pushed deeper, I pushed back even harder and it wasn’t long before they both shot their load, completely filling my gaping torn fuck hole! I walked a little funny for a day but I took every cock at the party that night!
Two Goth Chicks and a Castration Phone Sex Junkie
Jezabel and I are castration phone sex junkies. Between the two of us we have a slew of torture devices. Knives, sounding devices, lots of sharp objects like scalpels and pins and razor blades. You see, Jezabel and I are bad ass mistresses. Men are here for our amusement. We do not need men which makes them dispensable. Last night, Jezabel and I were out looking for trouble. We were in the mood to inflict extreme pain and bodily harm. Like a moth to the flame, this guy approached us. He was a pain slut, and he knew two bad ass bitches like us could inflict some damage, especially to his worthless cock and balls. He was a torture sex junkie. The three of us were a match made in hell.
We took him back to my dungeon for some extreme cock and ball torture. We strapped our willing prey to a plank naked. Jezabel had her scalpel. I had my castration knife, and our pathetic pain slut had his sounding device for some erotic yet painful electrostimulation. Being two hot Goth chicks, we had on some dangerous stilettos too. Jezabel and I trampled his worthless ball sack while he had the sounding device crammed into his pee hole. We nailed his balls to the board he was laying on. We spread his sack and pushed large needles into the skin of his scrotum. We were just getting started too. Jezebel started to peel the flesh from his balls as I shaved the skin from his cock. Exposing the nerves like that makes the cock and balls far more sensitive and thus intensives the pain. Our little playmate was loving the pain. He had a bottle of Capsaicin sauce, which is like the hottest tobacco sauce on the planet. Our pet for the night did not want to be out shined by two Goth chicks, so he poured the sauce down his urethra to show us he is a true pain slut. His screams and cries made Jezabel and I wet.
Usually, Jezzie and I are kidnapping unwilling victims, so it was nice that a total pain slut walked right into our arms. We woke up smiling. Our playmate went to bed crying.
He Loves Blasphemy
He wanted a sweet young thing to play with. One that wouldn’t be missed and one that we could take our time with. He was feeling a little blasphemous and I was happy to help. Catholic school trauma had molded me into the pervert’s accomplice for his perversion. I found a cutie walking home all alone. I offered her a ride and put on the safety locks so she couldn’t escape. She was already in her cute plaid skirt and white button up blouse. Just a few more touches to make her perfect. She was screaming and crying but I didn’t care, that made it all the more exciting. I arrived at the cabin and grabbed her pushing the chloroform-soaked cloth to her nose. She passed out and I carried her inside. Now to get her ready for our playdate. I laid her on a bed, tying her hands and feet to each bedpost. I left her uniform on and put a rosary around her neck. Then I lifted her skirt and pulled her nylon white panties to her knees. I lubed up my favorite crucifixion dildo and forcefully rammed it into her little bald cunt. I unbuttoned her shirt and fastened cross clamps to her nipples. I stood back admiring my work when the door opened. He walked towards me and smiled. He grabbed the dildo and started ramming it inside of her until she started to wake up and then…. well, this part is bloody and evil, and you are going to be so hard when I tell you what happened.



















