Category: Bloody phone sex

Bloody Phone Sex is What Thanksgiving is All About

bloody phone sexI become excited for bloody phone sex near holidays. Thankful that the world is full of bitches and assholes who I can massacre. You would think people might be nicer to each other around the holidays, but I find it to be the opposite. The asshole in people comes out. And personally, I just wait for folks to show their true colors. Watching and waiting patiently for my turn to seize the opportunity to kill someone.

Instead of hunting for intruders in my local Goth bars, I branch out. No one hassles me in a Goth bar. However, their true colors show when they see a Goth girl in a yuppie bar or a college bar. And I like to think that it helps me thin the herd. So, I went to this dance club. Because I knew every douche bag in town would be there. Let me tell you the douche bag quota appeared high. But so did the bitch quota. I can enjoy snuff sex with a bitch too. Just not a Goth bitch.

Honestly, I’m surprised men don’t kill more bitches. Perhaps they do not know the right accomplice yet. That would be me. Because I know how to get away with murder. I can have my cake and eat it too. Did I mention I like to play with my food. I picked up this bitch at the bar waiting until she looked drunk enough so I could act like her Uber. Dumb cunt: you cannot trust a woman like me. I saw this woman in the crowded bar, milking men, teasing them and even humiliating the ones who would not buy her a drink.

Sometimes, I Plan to Kill a Bitch But I Cook Her Instead

Bitches like that give women a bad name. So, I took her to my dungeon. I had immediate plans to just eviscerate the bitch. Make it a bloody massacre and prolong her torture. But I decided to save her for my Thanksgiving meal. She appears to have just enough skin on her. And a little extra meat on those bones makes a meal taste more succulent. I’ve been soaking her in butter to soften her skin. Dosing her with Xanax to get the fight out of her. She’s a noisy bitch.

But I’m going to enjoy a cannibalism phone sex Thanksgiving feast. I’m going to feast on bitch meat. Either way she still will die. But at least now her death won’t be in vain. She’ll know she fed me for the winter months. She’s not fat, but she’s pleasantly plump. She will provide me with I guess about 50 meals.

Once I soften that skin, I’m plan to slow roast her over an open flame. I will have to start cooking her Wednesday though. If you cook a bitch too fast, it dries her skin out. And I like my meals tasting juicy. Succulent. With the flesh just falling off the bones. Her story is not finished yet. I’ll let you know more once I cook the bitch. Perhaps you want to join me on Thanksgiving meal.

Castration and Domination Are A Girls Best Friend

 

Domination phone Sex

Last night I had a nasty domination phone sex call with a real slut that wanted the ultimate C&B torture! I took him to a catholic church one of the old abandoned ones in the city and laid him down oved a pentagram i carved in the wood floor. I tied up his cock and balls until they were red and purple and bulging. I stuck smalll sewing needles in his swollen ball sack and made small drops of blood fall down the swollen sack. He whimpered but didn’t budge the man slut knew his place. I shoved a large sounding rod in his pisshole and laughed when he screamed out and begged me to stop.

Castration Phone Sex

I reminded him that he asked for this and his sacrifice would taint this sacred ground. I pulled out a long sharp scalpel the blade was ever so slightly curves and i knew his blood would look amazing on the cold steal metal of the blade. I began cutting away at his cock one piece at a time.  Sticky warm blood covered my hand and when I was finished there was just skin and blood. I licked the blood from my hands and blade and fed him his manhood and laughed at him knowing he was just another useless slut now.

Bad demented daddy with the limp dick dominating my tootsie

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As you all know and love hearing about my fucked up past time and my deadbeat dick riding daddy. Beat me to a living pulp while mommy watched a directed. That look in her nasty evil eyes, she enjoyed every moment, I could see and smell her soiling panties from from afar, “monster mommy” I’d call her. If she had a dick it’d be a fatty anaconnda. She’s like a snake, once she’d have full control of my baby bootie she’d bite me requiring a vaccine in order to survive.

I  love every minute of the brutal beating you give to me because of the wild, evil demented young fuck you gave me growing up. Would you like to be my bad bad daddy ready to beating the ever living shit out of me? Don’t make me crawl and beg you baby!!

I grew up with rage, spicy abuse and violence. Daddy was an old mean bastard with a limp dick. I was beaten and  violated, abused by daddy and brother every night. He used my brother’s pester pecker to smash me, pathetic pop couldn’t get it up.

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it was an incestual nightly fuck train. At a young age daddy had control over me. My precious virgin kitty belonged to him to punish to the core, locking me up.

Daddy loved to invite his friends, my uncles and brothers to join in, pinning me down and taking their ass raping fantasies out on my tiny baby girl pussy. Daddy in one hole, my brother in the other. Widening, stretching, oozing, dripping cum goey and crusty with blood. Screaming and crying I began to enjoy it. Rocking my bald little cunt as daddy watched over me getting my cunt walls shredded to pieces. Brother in my ass, balls deep, shaft completely covered deep inside me. Spanking and riding me like an animal, making daddy so proud. 

Tied to the door, neck bound, hands behind my back. Daddy’s face between my little legs sucking on my tight clammy baby bell. Brother fucking my bent over body. Stimulated, abused, tormented and choked left to my own death a demise. 

Killer Phone Sex Deals with Incels, Assholes and Bitches

killer phone sexEverybody has killer phone sex fantasies. But not me when I fantasize about killing someone, I make it happen the following week or even that night. Although I am hardly a sociable person, I do frequent Goth bars. But I go there more as vigilante and to have a few drinks. You would be amazed at how many men try to prey on Goth chicks. Dudes are wrong if they think Goth girls appear more vulnerable.

We all have a healthy dose of stranger danger in our own bars. And we can tell the folks who don’t belong. Sure a few women stumble in drunk, not realizing what kind of bar they just entered. But mostly it’s men coming in thinking they can pick up a Goth chick when they fail at all the other bars. Goth teen phone sex babes don’t want incels either. And let me tell you the number of incel creeps appears to increase yearly. So, I remain hypervigilant nowadays. Perhaps you could say I have Spidey senses.

I went to my local Goth bar last night for a strong cocktail. I chatted with the bartender because she and I have a mutual respect. She knows I keep her bar safe. Although she might not know all the illegal things I have done, she knows about all the illegal things I’ve done in her bar.

But because I have the best interests of her community and her bar on my mind, she looks the other way. And she helps me trap these incel types. She told me about this man dressed sort of steam punkish posing as one of us. He looked like a poser. And she caught him spiking women’s drinks.

I’m a Vigilante and I Take Out the Trash and the Incels

So, I laid a honey trap for him, and the bartender helped me switch drinks once he spiked mine. Like me, she seems to have eyes in the back of her head. The look on his face when he realized he drank the spiked drink was worth its weight and gold.

I took him out the back door and gave him a back alley castration phone sex experience. Normally, I would take him home or to my kill shack and torture him for hours. But he brought friends. And I needed to take care of all of them too. They invaded my space. Preyed on my community. But they never saw me coming. No one ever does.

I drank for free last night. The bartender wanted to reward me for my community service and taking out the trash. I castrated five infiltrators posing as us so they could prey on who they perceived as vulnerable women. And they lost their balls for it. I left them in the alley and tossed their balls in the dumpster. If they want their balls back, they can retrieve them. But I did not leave them in the best shape to dive into a dumpster, LOL. I neutered those dogs. And they should feel lucky I did not kill them.

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies are Not Just for Men

violent phone sexMen do not corner the market on violent phone sex fantasies. I know for me, revenge fantasies coarse through my veins. Slowly, but surely, I have been working through the trauma of my youth one man like daddy at a time.

Although I have failed to get revenge on my father yet, I have castrated and killed a few of his cronies that I ran into by chance. Let me tell you, before you abuse a woman you better get one thing straight. She will never forget what you did to her. And revenge might not be instant. But that karma will find you.

Recently, I encountered a man who reminded me just like my father. And his daughter works at the strip club. And after I confronted her about the bruises on her body, she told me that her father pimps her out and abuses her. Not on my watch. So, I decided to help this girl, so she didn’t go to prison or worse, end up dead.

She didn’t ask for accomplice phone sex. But I gave it to her for free. I could channel my anger for my own father while helping this girl out at the same time. Freeing her from the fear I live with that daddy will find me and kill me. Even though my father would be in his 60s and I could probably whoop his ass, his girl’s father is in his 40s and still seems strong.

Men, Karma Catches Up to You When You Fuck with the Wrong Woman

So, I set him up. His daughter introduced us, and I made him think I wanted to fuck him. But I wanted to kill him. Take out my top dancer’s bully so she could thrive and keep her money. So, the other night, I let him think he slipped something into my drink because that’s what he does. I don’t think he likes fucking unless he’s forcing himself on a woman one way or another. But my past only made me stronger. And smarter. So, I anticipated his moves.

And the moment he tried to thrust his cock into me when he believed me unconscious, I sliced off his dick. His blood sprayed my face. Warm, hot, sticky blood covered my blonde hair and my big boobs. He tried to choke me, but eventually, he became too weak from shock.

I let him bleed out for as long as I could, and then I slit his throat. He never actually fucked me so my DNA will not appear on his body. It’ll look like he just picked up the wrong whore and she robbed him. I trashed his place. Stole his gun, his expensive watches and everything else he bought on his daughters dime. And I buried it somewhere it will never be found.

I’m smart enough to know that if I tried to pawn his stuff that would trace back to me or her. I liberated her. And in a way I liberated myself with some really fucking hot revenge killer sex. Like I said man. Karma will come for you eventually.

Cut Her Up With Me

Snuff Sex

I found my next dumb blond victim only this one begged me for it she said she wanted to be snuffed and beaten by my boyfriend and I. She knew my little murder pussy would get off on torturing her big tits and mking her cry and scream so we set up a date and time. I stuffed her in a cage and started cutting little marks all over her arms and legs every time she moaned in pain it made my murder pussy get off Geneva would be so much fun to play with. I just loves a good snuff sex whore.2 Girl Phone Sex

Whhen my boyfriend came out I grabbed her by the hair herb body slick with her own blood and laid her down on a bench she was smiling as my boy fiend took his giant demon cock and fucked her tight little pussy. Her pussy split open for his monster cock and he fucked her tight little holes while we laughed and mocked her she was just another little bitch we would consume in the end.  I stabbed her over and over in the chest and when he was done with her i watched as the light left  her eyes. No one would ever know where she went.

Ravage gangbanging, smile for the camera slave whore!

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My nasty mommy taught me to seek out men like you, she even sold me to sick old men who ravaged me at  such a young age. My master fills my sweet succle cooter with piles of creamy love when he sets me up for the worst of the worst. He drugs me, get’s me litty and wet and likes to film these things like a naughty raunchy dick.

I need to earn every keep with master dick face. He sets me up for evil, getting ravaged and smashed. This time though he set me up for a train. Gangbanged, tortured and brutally beaten for the fun and the camera. Setting up a perfect shot above me while I’m tied down from head to toe.

On my back with my legs tied above my head each cock was shoved deep into my bloody abyce. Every man taking his rape fantasies out on me. Making me quiver, the fear of all this fucking turns me the hell on. I whimpered and cried tears of enjoyment, all these fucks looking me in the eye as they shot their darts deep inside. Raw fucked red, I’m bleeding cum. It’s spewing down to my ass.

One by one I was taken down, gangbang fun for all these deadbeats, some fingered my beaming butthole sending sensations all over my body creating oozing spunk running down to my thirty asshole. I thrust my power wet pussy pushing myself into each groin. Smiling for the camera to make master happy. My arms tied above my head while some held on to my cutie titty’s smashing then dashing, all watching and laughing at me.

I’ve been piled on and ravaged. Every man watching each other, cheering, cumming and spreading my cervix. Evil and nasty and I love every moment of this. Making master so happy that his throbbing groin leaking pre cum down his legs, filling his pants. I’m his little toy, he gets off on all the wicked pain inflicted on me, saving this porn to extort me if I ever leave.

Necrophilia Phone Sex For the Best Dead Fuck

Necrophilia phone sex is a gravely enticing for a morbid kind of pleasure. One night my boyfriend that worked at the Hospital morgue brought me home a gift.

This was true love. When I got my hands on this decapitated corpse of a factory worker I was so ecstatic.
First my morbid thoughts needed to hear about the accident report and how his head got crushed.

Evidently the poor sod was working on an elevator shaft and the elevator came hurdling down. And with it went his head.

Necrophilia Phone Sex is More Than Dead Fucks

Now this is a true lesson boys and girls always keep your heads from the shaft of an elevator. Keep arms and heads inside the card windows as well.

After all I have a story on that also, well not a car but a roller-coaster accident. So bloody and gory for Snuff sex filth.

Finally as I was listening to the report my mind went to the very incident being described and my hands roamed the corpses cock.

At this point I was ready to fuck the dead and told my man to blast the Dark Throne while I mount this dead dick.
At last his sticky decomposing shaft was sliding inside my sadistic phone sex vagina. In fact I was nearly coming just from staring down at his headless naked body. Nothing like that autopsy slit and stitches to really get my juices flowing.
Once I started to cum on that dick I was in need of my boyfriends cock to thrust inside my asshole. I love double penetration with a dead fucker.

Fucking the dead is Gothic as fuck and I am the darkest and most evil of them all. If you want to search out some dead chicks to violate their holes I can sure help find some. All the fantasy rape girls and prostitutes are always in my mans corpse drawers in the hospital basement.

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Mutilation phone sex with Stephanie

mutilation phone sex

Where are the hot daddies that love kinky, mutilation phone sex calls at? This freaky slut is hot, wet and ready to get as dark and twisted as we possibly can! I just need a naughty man with a big, hard dick to make me cum while we talk about it! I’ve been an accomplice to an evil, sick fuck for a long time now so I’ve seen and done it all. Slicing a slut open and ripping her guts out to play in her blood while Master is force fucking her cunt and asshole is light work. The more brutal and bloody our scene is, the more wet and hot my pussy gets! I want to hear you jerk your dick to the most fucked up and graphic details. Master makes my pussy drip when he starts talking about the way blood drips and pools under our victims when I’m cutting and ripping them apart. Details like the raspy, gurgling sounds of a bitch trying to breathe through a slit throat and Master ripping into her asshole with his stiff dick are what get me soaked and ready to play! I have a tiny, young slut in mind and I’ve been itching to ram my sharp, cold blade into her soft belly so that I can pull her organs out. I just want to reach into her tiny body and jerk your dick while you’re balls deep inside of her. We can snuff her out together but let me take the lead and show you how evil I can get…

 

Master sells me to an old fuck for some creepy cash

Evil phone sex

Lately my evil sick demented master has been angrier and full of even more rage. Brutally beating me after shredding my tight little cookie, if I show him how much I love it he’ll get even madder so as my punishment he’s sold me to his rich buddy to do as he wants with me, he just as sick as him. Money talks when it comes to master, he doesn’t care who or what gets in his way he knows that pussy pays.

I was taken to an empty office and an old creechy fuck was sitting as his desk, I didn’t want to touch the old geezer but master was behind me with ropes, ties and even electrical shooters, ready to fuck me up if I don’t get on all fours.

He made me crawl on all fours, blindfolded with my mouth open I felt this old fucks big dangling dick getting shoved down my throat. Pre cum drool running down my face I started to chuckle at his low hanging dingleberries, the next thing I know I get smacked, “don’t laugh bitch, get to sucking”.

Ass rape porn, use my bunghole to keep me in check. 

Master had me by the hair forcing my face into this old man’s junk, I’m moaning and thrusting, stroking his ugly girthy shaft until I master decides I’m not following orders and smashes his junk up my tiny tootsie, spreading me nice and wide, shredding my ass canal, fecal cum running down my legs while my cheeks are packed. Both men slapping the shit out of me, having a great time. His massive wide load of a mushroom tip spewing spunk down my throat while his lifts my head and says, “swallow it cunt!”

While all my holes are getting ravaged and split these men are making bets and plans, “she’s my slave, you can take all your rape fantasies out on her for the right price” he tell that old fuck. I’m so god damn turned on, getting used like an animal, lended out like a dirty whore to be violated abused and used.