Category: Bloody phone sex

CBT Torture Sex With Venus

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Our piggy pain slut came to Venus with one thing on his mind! Torture sex! After half an hour of the most evil bitch peeling his balls like grapes I was invited to join in to finish this pain piggy off! Some men live for pain. In fact it is the only way they can get off.  Can you imagine a very evil Venus peeling off his dick skin and his balls and giving him extreme pain! The best part he still needs to be snuffed out. The sounds of him rubbing capsaicin cream all over his balls gave me extreme excitement. Yet, Venus wanted more pain for this pathetic man. She really knows how to fucking hurt you. With me by her side we began to torture his balls and cock in so many different ways. Hot sounding bar size 8, not too shabby, right down his pee hole! Venus made sure he covered that with the same cream as well so he would be screaming and have to put his balls and cock in cold milk for the rest of the night.  is sounds of pain echoed in our ears making us laugh! To top it all off with he went to the store to get more milk! Here he would have to tell the cashier what happened to him. Embarrassment for a pain piggy. The evil sex games never ends with two bad bitches who want to hurt you to the extreme. Venus loves giving the penis pain! You’re cock, balls and much more are not safe with us. Do you want to die with a nail pounded into your ball sack on a board? Extreme snuff that’s the name of the game and we are the head bitches in charge.

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I Needed Torture Sex

torture sexTorture sex is my favorite fantasy. I know it is hard to believe, because I am a soccer mom, but I am a punishment and pain whore too. I have a thing for bad men, even vicious men. I do not want spankings, floggings or canings. Those are way too tame for a seasoned pain slut. I want violent pain; perhaps even coming within inches of dying. After an encounter with a dominant man, I should need medical assistance. That is how I know I get the kind of pain I deserve. For me to cum, I need pain. I hooked up with a hardcore BDSM man last week. I met him on a fetish site, and he promised me coke in exchange for some violent and painful sex. He had recently purchased a medieval spiked bed. It was literally a bed of nails. Lethal if used correctly. The thought of him fucking me on it made me wet. Me on my back and him above me, thrusting me deep into the nails aroused me in a way that shocked even me.  

He laid down plastic on the bed. It was more for his protection than mine. He wanted to hurt me, but he did not want to make a snuff porn with me. Not yet at least. He wanted to just really fuck me up, even scar me for life in that moment. With glee in his eyes, he laid me on his bed of nails. The spikes ripped my flesh, tearing through the plastic to penetrate my skin. I could feel the blood running down my back as he fucked me. I was turned on and aroused by the blood and pain. It was fucking painful yet hot. I did not die, but if he had put his full weight on me, I would have been impaled to my death.  I am healing up, but it is only a matter of time before someone tortures me to death. Maybe it will be you?

Evil phone sex slut Stephanie

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If a freaky, evil phone sex adventure is what you’re looking for then you’ve called the right slut. I just so happen to be bored at home with my younger sister. She gets on my last nerve and I really wouldn’t mind letting a twisted Daddy like you help me get rid of her. I’ll bash her over the head with something and knock her out. That way you can help me tie her up and torture the little slut. I want to listen to her scream as you slice her tiny pink nipples off for me. I’ll take my knife and carve out her little clit. Watch me step on her little throat and make her gurgle and turn purple while you piss on her. I want her to really suffer before you ram your cock into her and rip her open. I’ll play with my wet, juicy cunt while you fuck her little bloody, mutilated corpse until she’s too cold and stiff to enjoy anymore.  Don’t worry about getting caught Daddy. I’ll just tell everyone the little slut ran away!

 

Accomplice phone sex and a snuff party

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One of my favorite guys who calls always tips me big and leaves me wanting to play with my pussy. To be able to get me off, you have to either be fucking wicked or so hot that you make my young twat so wet.

In our calls, he tells me how much he loves accomplice phone sex with me and wants to be able to do a snuff party where I will go and get a bunch of my college friends and bring them over and have them all fucked up for him. Together we get them so high they will never remember what happened the next day. We start to use them up and make them bleed, pounce on them, and beat them while he fucks them like little rag dolls. After hours of torture and fun, my accomplice daddy leaves, and the next morning it seems we got a little roughed up out of nowhere. Love drugs that make whore forget everything.

Craving Mutiliation

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You would think that all I would have to do is walk down a dark alley and my body would be tortured, and beaten and I would once again get that rush that only comes from having my skin ripped open!

Feeling a cold steel blade slice into my nipple, the warm trickle of blood running down my bruised swollen tits….it’s best when I am being held down against my will and being forced to take the hard angry cocks of complete strangers!

There is nothing more satisfying as waking up in a puddle of piss and cum at four in the morning, prying my bruised mutilated body from the cold dirty pavement and walking home in torn clothes that no longer cover my shame and humiliation!

But as I clean the slashes in my skin, the tears in my ass and pour rubbing alcohol on my sliced cunt ( I love the sting), I can’t help but feel frantic, wondering where I will get my next fix.

I need the pain and humiliation like some people need air!

 

worthless fuck doll!

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My ex-boyfriend finally tracked me down today I put a restraining order against him because he threaten to cut me limb from limb and feed myself to me.
When I saw him standing in my room when I woke up my heart sunk I knew he was here to kill me. He lunged at me as I screamed trying to get my neighbors to call the cops.
he wrapped his hands around my throat and whispered into my ear ” you are mine..forever” and then I blacked out.
I woke up to a pain I have never felt before my wrist was chained above me and I was on my knees! He started to press a blade against my tits until blood started to drip from my body. I screamed in pain but he just smiled and laughed and trailed the knife down to my pussy and then he dropped it and got behind me shoving his cock into my cunt and fucking me harder and harder he then took his hands and smeared the blood all over me coating me in it. the last thing I remember him saying to me was” this is going to hurt” before I screamed and passed out.

I’m Your Accomplice Phone Sex Whore

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It started with necro fucking. Ok, that’s not it. It began with excessive masturbation while you jacked off to screams and tears that you wish that you could smear all over your cock. How tender would her feel tears and slick slobber falling all over your aching cock. Do you know what your dearest Faith thinks could work as an alternative to lube or virgin cream? Think of her wrapped around your dick with her clenching spasming hole, claiming your orgasm while you fuck into her using her blood as fuck sauce. Fuck that beautiful, sweet, daddy’s girl. Someone has to.

 You’re probably getting restless waiting for someone to let you move in on her. You’ve watched too much time pass already. I’m going to intoxicate you with the relentless urge to go past accomplice phone sex, past fucking the cold cutie who was given to your dick by filthy fate. What makes her so unique that she gets to breathe and laugh? Ha, daddy, daddy, daddy. Did you forget what kind of an accomplice phone sex whores daddies like you breed? It’s not just bastard baby grands; it’s also the possibility that one of us will own your balls. 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasiesI want to help you with your murder phone sex fantasies. I have been enjoying my new role as my master’s accomplice. My pussy and ass aged out for him years ago. He still fucked me, but I am not as tight as he likes, so we made a deal. Bring him 100 little girls to fuck and snuff, and my freedom would be granted. I am over half there, but he recently made me a sweeter deal. It was a one in done sort of deal. It was a deal too sweet to say no. Kill his ex-wife because she is draining him dry and blackmailing him. I asked him if it was risky because spouses and ex-spouses are always the first suspects. He had it all planned out. He was going to be with some business associates in Cancun. That was his alibi. No money paper trail because he is not paying me to kill her. He gave me the specifics of her routine and told me how to make it look like a robbery. Suggested I use a strap-on to make it look like a sexual assault and robbery gone bad. I did her last week and it was so much fun. I had all my blonde locks in a swim cap with a black knit cap on top of that. Plus, I had latex gloves, under work gloves. I was not leaving DNA. I had to make sure to leave no salvia. I have never been arrested, so my DNA is not in the system. He told me all about her and she is an opportunistic cunt, so I enjoyed killing her. I was killing her for my freedom. She had no clue I was even a woman because of the way I was dressed.  I fucked her ass like an ass rape porn star, slit her throat as I was fucking her from behind with my strapon. I took the cash and the jewelry.  I took some proof of death pictures with an old Polaroid he gave me. He is in Cancun. She is dead. And I am laying low basking in the fact that I am a free woman. No cops have come a knocking yet. I have a taste for murder now.

We Both Had Fun

accomplice phone sexDaddy and I headed to the mall to look for a sweet young thing to play with. We walked around scoping out the prey and set our sites on this cute little blonde sitting alone in the food court. It was close to closing so Daddy went and sat in the van to wait. As soon as she gathered her things and was heading out, I texted Daddy. I struck up a conversation with her about how much I liked her shoes and walked out the doors with her. We were still talking when we came to her car. Daddy pulled up and opened the side door to the van and I pushed her in. She was too caught off guard to fight so that was a bummer but at least we had her. We took her up in the woods to Daddy’s old cabin. We blind folded her and removed all her clothing. She had nice perky tits, a sweet little butt, a nicely groomed pussy and some dick sucking lips. Not wanting to listen to her scream or talk, we quickly put a ball gag in her mouth. Daddy raised her arms and tied them to a hook in the ceiling. He fastened her feet to the clamps on the floor. He then told me I had 15 minutes to play before he would join. Not wanting to waste any time, I pulled out a butt plug. I lubed that plug up and rammed it in her tiny little asshole. Surprisingly it went in with ease. This little hoe must have been ass fucked before. I turned it on and watched her start to squirm. I put my finger on her pussy and it was getting wet. Damn, she is enjoying this. I normally want them to be scared but something about this was making it even hotter and my pussy was getting damp. I grabbed a strap on double sided dildo and rammed it up her pussy and started fucking her hard. This little bitch started moaning. Her moaning, my fucking and my tits rubbing against her tits brought myself to an orgasm. I looked at Daddy in shock. He just laughed and shook his head, grabbed the paddle and headed towards us……………..

Going to the Snuff Movies

snuff moviesWatching snuff movies turns me on but making them makes me wet. I am not the Nicolas Sparks kind of gal nor a chick flick chick. Movies like the “The Notebook,” or “While You Were Sleeping,” make me homicidal. I love movies, but I need violence, blood, and torture to really enjoy a film. Movies like “Hostel” and “Saw,” are more my speed, and of course homemade snuff flicks. I was in the snuff kind of mood. I wanted a teen twit. I did something, I rarely do. I went to the movies to hunt for a snuff star. I bought a ticket to a retro showing of the insipid, “The Notebook.” I knew I could find some lovelorn teen there. It was a mixed audience of young and old sap asses. I set my eyes on the one teen girl. She was a little pudgy and nerdy looking. Likely, sappy romance movies are the closest she will ever get to love. I followed her after the show. Once, I knew she was alone, I came up behind her and I drugged her with some chloroform near her car. She had on a high school jacket, so she was likely that sweet teen age. I pushed her into her car and drove her to my kill shack in the woods. The place where I make my snuff porn.  I tied her to a table and stripped her naked. I put mouse traps to her pussy lips and pins in her clit. I fucked her with a baseball bat and burnt her cunt with cigarettes. I like torturing young flesh. Her screams, her tears, the sight of her blood made me cum hard. She was still alive, but not for much longer. She saw her last film. The only thing that would have made it better was you as my accomplice to fuck her dying and dead body.