Category: Bloody phone sex

Torture phone sex

Torture phone sexI was serving tables after work, wearing the slutty uniform and dealing with the regular getting hit on type of thing. Then this one guy dumped his drink on me, urging me to take off my now wet clothes. I’d had enough and slapped him across his face and sealing my fate for the evening. It was just us 5 and I knew I had fucked up the minute I slapped him, because he was returning the blow and ripping my shirt off all at the same time. I tried to fight them, I really did! But there were so many of them and they were really so strong! There was nothing I could do, as they all ripped at me, grabbing and groping and even feeling my insides with their fingers already. I knew it was going to be a long night of being treated and fucked like a worthless whore. I should really learn to keep my big mouth shut, and filled with cock instead of trying to get sassy. I am a stupid whore, aren’t I?

Bondage Phone Sex Almost Killed Me

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex doesn’t sound bad does it? Mostly, when you are a bondage whore, guys want to tie you up and slap your titties. Maybe give you a hardcore ass fucking. I was at a fetish club the other day that almost turned deadly for me. I met Tom. He is a much older BDSM master who took a liking to me. Not in a good way. He said I reminded him of his ex-wife. That is never a good thing for me because ex-wives often destroy a man’s heart. I didn’t want to go into a private room with him, but I had no choice. My master owns the club and Tom is a high roller. Who and what he wants, he gets. And he got me. He chained me like a Nigger slave. My harms were outstretched. I was on my knees. I was naked. He whipped every inch of my flesh. I felt the skin break on my back. I felt blood gushing out of my wounds and I could see it pooling around my knees. The sight of my blood and my tears made him erect. He shoved his cock in my mouth and told me if I bit his dick, he would slit my throat and fuck my dead corpse. I sucked him until he came, thinking he would be done with me. He was just getting started. He whipped me until every inch of my body was covered in my blood and his cum. I barely escaped alive.

Collecting Daddy’s Money

Knife Play Phone SexDaddy doesn’t like it when people are slow to pay him for his services. So, he will often give them a few warnings before resorting to strong arming them. They are expecting this and try their best to avoid him, so he sends me in as a type of distraction. He had learned that the club was having a patching party and needed some girls for entertainment. He volunteered me and sent me in with clear instructions to make sure I came back with the money or the guys dick. He didn’t care which one. I love motorcycle men. They are hot and so so bad. I packed my bag and off I went. I put on some fishnets, vinyl, chains and lots and lots of jewelry. And of course, I had already had a body wax, so my pussy and tight little shit hole were nice and smooth. I joined the other girls, dancing around on the bikes, poles and giving lap dances. I then saw their president and danced my way over to him, convincing him to take it to a private room. He was enamored and caught off guard but quickly agreed. I closed and locked the door behind us, sat him in a chair and gave him a lap dance. I bent down to give him a look at my sweet holes and grabbed the handcuffs that I had previously put under the chair. I slapped them on his arms and attached them to the chair. I then swiftly attached a ball gag to his mouth and got down to business. I let him know that I had come to collect what was owed to daddy and I would either leave with the money or his body parts. He squirmed trying to get out but once I pulled out the knife from under the chair he calmed. I asked if he had the money and he stared at me, no response. So, I took the knife and put it against his cheek, slightly going into the skin causing blood to trickle down. He winced but still stared blankly. I removed his vest and started to unbuckle his pants. And can you believe it the fuckers dick was rock hard. I took my knife and ripped apart his boxers and there was the biggest, thickest cock I had ever seen. Hmmmm I think cutting it off can wait. I am going to have a little fun with it first………………. to be continued

Bloody Phone Sex Fun

bloody phone sexSunday was bloody phone sex Sunday! I am a sick bitch. I like the sight of blood. A lot of blood often means a lot of pain. For you, not me. My knives are my best friend. I have over 1,000 in my collection. I have vintage knives too. My grandfather ran a private prison. It was eventually shut down by the feds because of his cruel and unusual punishment techniques. I take after him. He enjoyed inflicting pain on others. The difference between us is that I am not torturing incarcerated criminals. I like to make women, men and brats alike bleed. Not just the bad ones either. Granddad only tortured inmates. When his prison was shut down, I inherited everything the feds didn’t take. I have some knives and torture devices from the 40s and 50s and even earlier because he was a collector too. Grandpa had and old cabin in the woods complete with a torture chamber in the basement. I inherited that too. It is three counties away, a 2-hour drive. I make that drive weekly because it is my kill shack. I was there last night because I performed a ritualistic kill in honor of my granddad’s birthday. He would have been 90 yesterday. I picked up this female grifter. I had seen her in action, and she thought she could con me, but the joke was one her. I knew what she was before she spoke. Grandpa liked to make his torture fit the crime, so I tied her up and chopped off her fingers first. I took each finger with a different knife. She likes to pick pockets and boost gift cards, so I took her fingers and her hands slowly and meticulously. Lots of blood. Lots of screaming and crying too. Grandpa would have been proud because I tortured her for hours before I turned her into a snuff victim. She would have been caught eventually and put in prison. I saved the taxpayers money and had some fun. It was Sunday Funday after all.

You May Not Survive My Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexWhen a guy calls me and asks me what gets my pussy wet, I tell him castration phone sex. I have no use for most dicks. It must be less than 1% of the men in this world whoI find tolerable. Honestly, with dildos around I rarely need men. I don’t need their cum because I hate little ones. I have no desires to give birth. I have no motherly instincts. That makes it easier for me to snuff out little victims and castrate useless men. Let’s face it. Most of you are useless to me. So, if you don’t want to help me kill some stupid cunt, then offer up your stupid balls. I am sure the world doesn’t need any more men like you running around, so let’s make sure you never procreate. We can castrate you the easy way or the fun way. Personally, I like the fun way. Fun for me at least. I like it when you resist. There are sadly plenty of losers who offer up their balls freely to be removed, but I like a challenge. I want to pursue my victim. I want to catch you, tie you up and take your balls by force. I want it to hurt. I can use broken glass or a rusty knife to make it more dangerous and painful. I can not cauterize the wound too which means castration might turn into snuff sex. Think you can handle me taking your balls? You may not survive my brand of castration.

She shouldn’t have gotten in my car

taboo phone sexI picked up a stupid little drunk whore last night, she was so wasted that she thought I was her her Uber and she hopped right on in. Stupid bitch didn’t even notice that I wasn’t going anywhere near her house! Honestly it was so funny I had to laugh, I took her right to my place and helped her inside and she still didn’t notice that she wasn’t home. I stripped her naked and tied her up and left her to sober up, I didn’t want to play with a wasted whore I wanted her to feel everything I did to her. This morning when we woke up she was screaming and trying to break free of her ropes but she couldn’t move at all, all she could do was lay there and accept the punishment I inflicted. I started with my sandpaper dildo and boy did she holler about that but that wasn’t enough for me. I pulled out my biggest meanest dildo, the one with the razor wire embedded in it and when she saw that she screamed until she puked. Then I fucked her until she bled to death on the floor it was hot as fuck.

The Conclusion of the District Attorney is so Bad

Fantasy Phone SexSteve grabbed Isabella and bent her over the conference table exposing her sweet little brown hole. He wasted no time ramming his dick right in her ass. Still recovering from the pussy licking Isabella just gave me I turned my attention to Olivia. She just looked like a little cunt. So, what do we do with little cunts? We fuck them. I went to Steve’s desk and opened his “special” drawer and grabbed a nice strap on. I attached it and sat down in the office chair and directed Olivia to come and sit on my lap. Only after Steve screamed “jail or obey” did she finally come over. She slowly started to sit, but I became impatient and pushed her down hard. I told her to ride my cock until she came and that I could tell if she was faking. To help her along I grabbed her tits in my hands and munched on her nipples. I then removed one hand off her tits and stroked her little clit. Too much for her it wasn’t long before she turned bright red and shook from the orgasm. I threw her off me and she landed in the floor, crying hysterically. By that time Steve was done with Isabella’s sweet ass and she too sat in the floor crying. The mom was just sitting in a chair in shock. Steve and I dressed, and we sat down in front of them. Steve told the mom that there would be one final decision for her to make. Beaten down by the ordeal she softly muttered “ok”. He told her that one of her daughters would not be allowed to leave the room alive. She looked on in shock. He told her to pick or they all would be going to jail for a long long time and that he would add on attempting to bribe an official to the charges. She stared blankly and he told her she had one minute to decide. My panties were soaking by this time. Steve is so hot when he is naughty. He started counting down from 10 and as he said 1, the mom blurted out “Olivia”. I was secretly glad because she is a little twat. Olivia stood there in shock and Isabella continued crying. Steve handed me a knife from his drawer, and I walked over, held up her head and slit that little shits throat. Blood was pouring out of her neck. He told the mom and Isabella to dress and to leave. All charges would be dropped. They left in complete shock. I looked at Steve and he could see the desire in my eyes. We fucked right there beside her bleeding body until we were both exhausted. I love working for him.

Knife Play Phone Sex: A Blade Over Bullets Every Time

knife play phone sexI enjoy knife play phone sex calls. So much you can do with a knife. It is more versatile than a gun. It gives more pain too. A shot to the head or the heart, die quickly. Where is the fun in that? A knife can stab. It can cut. It can slice. It can dice. It can peel. It can chop. It can castrate. A gun can just shoot. Guns are traceable too. Any one can own a knife. Trust me. I know. I own a lot of knives. I use them for many things. I will stab a bitch in the gut and watch her bleed out slowly or I can stab her cunt and ruin her baby making plans. I will cut an artery and masturbate in the blood spurt. I will slice limbs off for amusement. I will dice up body parts and eat them for dinner like I am Annabel Lector lol. I can peel off skin to make things very painful for my victim. I can chop off whore tits and a bastard dick. And, I can castrate worthless balls. If I can chop off a cock, I can’t just leave the balls, right? A knife is a better playmate than a gun. Trust me, I know.

Accomplice For Bloody Teen Rape Porn

Teen Rape Porn

Her body laid cold, yet still breathing slightly. The blood was swirling down the drain after our final take of the teen rape porn. Should I let her linger more? Her blonde hair encrusted with blood so badly that she looked like a redhead. I knew I should end her life soon, give her some relief. But looking at her glazed eyes and the cum and blood all over her gaping wounds made me want to fist fuck her one last time. Would she die on my fist as I tore through her petite frame? Could I be the Angel Of death at the perfect moment to make her cum as she reaches that edge of death I so enjoyed? It didn’t take much to shove my fist where 12 Big Black Cocks had fucked her for hours. One bloody hole of her anus and pussy was all that was left. Her insides cold and breathing gone as I pulled out my fist and stomped her brains to smithereens under my boots. Stupid Bitch, couldn’t even hang on long enough to give me one last pleasure. I hate teen whores!

The District Attorney is so Bad Part II

Fantasy Phone SexOlivia hung her head and walked over to Steve. He motioned her to her knees and pulled out his hard cock. He smacked her on the face a few times with it and told her to open wide. With tears flowing down her face she opened her mouth for his cock. He stuck it deep in her mouth and then tilted her head so he could ram it right down her throat. The mother and other daughter just stood there in shock. Steve was relentless as he grabbed the back of her head tearing up her throat with his hard cock. My pussy was soaking wet by this time and I was biting my bottom lip. Steve took notice and told the other daughter, Isabella that she would be my little toy to do with as I saw fit. She objected but he quickly reminded her it was me or jail. She huffed around a bit but eventually came to me and as directed, removed her clothing.
I took off clothes, grabbed her hair and positioned her right between my legs and told her to please me. She did as she was told and let me tell you, my pussy wasn’t the first one this little girl had enjoyed. She knew exactly what she was doing when she started flicking her tongue on my clit. I told her to stick her finger right in my tight pussy hole and she obeyed and even crooked her finger to try and find my g-spot. The entire room was enjoying this show as I moaned in delight. Steve’s dick was hard again, and he ordered the mom to come and sit on it. She did. He bobbed her up and down while biting on her tits, never taking his eyes off me and Isabella. I squirted right in her mouth and then pulled her by the head up to my face where I took her in a deep passionate kiss. Surprise, surprise, she was good at this too.
Steve’s eyes were wild with desire by now as he threw the mom off his lap and walked toward me and Isabella. To be continued………