Category: Bloody phone sex

Violent Phone Sex with Layla Surrendering to All Your Wishes

Violent Phone SexI can barely breathe as the shadows stretch across the room, crawling over the walls like dark fingers. My hands shake, gripping the edge of the chair, and I hear him pacing behind me. Every step is deliberate, echoing in a rhythm that makes my heart race. I know I shouldn’t enjoy this, yet a strange thrill twists in my chest. Violent Phone Sex flashed in my mind earlier tonight, and now the idea feels close, almost real, even as terror coils around me.

He stops just behind my shoulder, and I can feel the heat radiating off him, his presence suffocating yet electrifying. My body trembles, not from fear alone, but from something darker, a twisted pull I can’t name. I know he’s watching every micro-expression, every subtle tremor, and I wonder what he’s thinking. There’s this weird, unspoken thing between us… he could hurt me, but I feel an undercurrent of protection too.

“Don’t move,” he whispers as he slowly fingers my wet sloppy pussy, his voice rough but low, a sound that makes my stomach flip. I obey, even though part of me wants to flinch. His hands move near me, not touching yet, teasing the boundary between dread and desire. The rope he drags across the floor calls to me somehow, each scrape a signal that I’m not in control… yet I’m strangely ready to surrender. My pulse hammers in my ears, matching the beat of his quiet, methodical steps.

I can’t help the shiver that runs down my spine when he circles me, studying, testing, like a predator with a secret crush he’ll never admit. Every inch of space between us is charged, and though I should be screaming, I only breathe, shallow and trembling. My body aches with anticipation, the fear mixing with a thrill I shouldn’t feel. I’ve never been this exposed, this vulnerable, and yet… I don’t want him to stop.

He finally leans close, close enough that I can smell him, warm and dark, and I flinch, only a little. His grin is cruel and teasing, and I can’t tell if it’s for my terror or my reaction. “Yea you like me deep in that pretty little nigger pussy of yours don’t ya?” He yells. “Yes Daddy” I squirm, squeezing my pussy nice and tight, ready for him to cum all over me in disgust. My heart races, my skin tingles, my entire body is alert, ready to obey, to surrender to his will, to whatever twisted game he’s playing. The room feels smaller, tighter, and yet I feel some strange sense of safety, a secret promise I’ll never hear in words.

And as the first flicker of candlelight dances across his eyes, I realize I’m trapped, yes, but I’ve never wanted to be anywhere more. My fear hums alongside something darker, something electric and thrilling, and I know this… he’ll never let me go, not really, even if he pretends to.

Snuff Phone Sex Can Be Quite Hot And Sexy

The snuff phone sex fantasy in your head may go something like this. Any sex act can be turned into a snuff one in a split second, when will that happen?  You never know..

We begin with the part where you grabbed hold of firmly onto both cheeks and spread them wide open revealing the tight rosebud anus. Well hidden within its depths offering itself up willingly for penetration.

The scent of fresh blood mixed with fear emanating from beneath filled your nostrils causing your cock to throb with anticipation as it slowly made its way towards that dark entrance. The head of your cock pressed against those soft folds, resisting slightly before slipping through effortlessly into my holy grail – her asshole.

A small gasp escaped from deep within my trapped mouth followed by muffled moans.  They were escaping past the gag ball filling it as . You began thrusting towards heaven sending earth motion inside my tight asshole. Over and over again until I felt completely filled stretched of the monster cock buried deep inside me.

My now-wet fuck hole satisfying every inch of desire within yourself while I maintained a pathetic face through it al. Not wanting to show how much I enjoyed being treated like a little snuff fuck toy. l knew it was my job just to look pretty for you. My supple thighs that trembled slightly under your gaze.

As you admired this exquisite creation, you couldn’t help but notice how inviting my ass looked swaying back and forth enticingly behind my sheer black lace panties which clung to each cheek like a second skin… It called out for your cock like nothing else ever had before! And made this snuff fantasy that more real and hot.snuff phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex is What a Sadistic Bitch Wants More of in 2026

knife play phone sexLet’s ring in a new year with some knife play phone sex. I want to make this year more murderous. The world seems too full of idiots. I mean some people seem so stupid I wonder if they even remember to breathe. My knife kills stupid people, but it kills assholes too. And some of these stupid people seem to be both stupid and assholes.

New Year’s Eve seemed full of stupid people and assholes. But I couldn’t kill them all. So, I just assess who might be the biggest asshole in the room. And that honor went to Ben from Nebraska. In town for the holidays. Poor Ben. He never made it back to Nebraska. In a couple days he’ll be bear shit.

I went to my local Goth bar to ring in the new year with an adult cocktail. But I went there for a reason, and it wasn’t to be social. I wanted to hunt. I never kill my fellow Goth people. But in a Goth bar, on any given night, people come to start shit. Some people who should be starring in a snuff sex film, not walking around in my bar.

Ben came into our Goth bar and started insulting all the women. And then he took it further when women rejected him. Apparently, women like us who don’t want to marry and push out a bunch of brats are killing America. I tried to explain to him that just because we don’t want to birth brats with an asshole like him does not mean we don’t want families. Caveman thinking will kill this country.

I Plan on More Sadistic Kills in 2026

His archaic thinking that women owe men and that we exist just for men to breed needed checked. I can’t let men walk around with such stupid thoughts in their head. And I could not risk him breeding some weak woman and turning her into a “trad wife.”

Perhaps I earned an Academy award nomination with my performance. I suddenly acted like a woman who wanted to breed Ben some little brats. So, I brought him home and I stabbed him to death. But I tortured him first. I carved up his cock better than a Christmas ham.

And I made the torture last. Little cuts all over his body. As I cut his flesh, I poured alcohol into his wounds to make it hurt even more. I subjected him to a lot of torture sex. And I even castrated him for shits and giggles. Normally, I don’t castrate a man who I plan to murder. What’s the point? His junk will not work in the afterlife anyway. But I wanted him to feel the pain and understand that he would never impregnate a woman again.

I’m a sadistic bitch. This I know. I embrace my inner bitch. But I couldn’t let Ben continue to walk around with his archaic thinking, insulting women, and maybe even forcing himself on women. We don’t need more caveman in this world. So, I just took out the garbage on New Year’s Eve. And I will be taking out the garbage every single day of this year. So, you just better not piss me off because murder is on my mind.

Swollen school bells rang for the wrong reasons

Kidnapping phone sex

It was 3:00 after school and I had to be home, back in the day when I was a young one that’s how my beating began. A minute late I’d get beaten and bruised. Uncle and daddy would rip my school uniform up to my chin and rip every fuck hole wide open. As you all know who call me regularly know, I love being that submissive bitch you all crave. This daily lesson daddy did taught me to follow rules like master has in place today.

He wants to go back in time but in a different, fucked up twisted kind of way. Remind me and trigger me of the beatings, slashes and gashes I endured every day. What better way than capturing young one’s and reliving it as he instills the fear in these young sluts like is done to me daily, except I fucking love it. I crave it. It helps me feel alive!

Kidnapping little cucks that master wants to fuck

You’re ready master to get these tiny twats twisted. Waiting at the playground and snatching a few.  Blind folded with bags over their heads you dragged them to me, kidnapping them from their worried families.

“Class is in session bitches” you yelled while tying them up.  You’re a sick evil fuck. One by one cuffing them then slipping them some drugs. Your stroking your dripping wet shaft as these young sluts slowly go in and out. “Slap them slave” as you pull my hair. “Slap slap” as you pin me down. I’m naked covered in your filthy sweat with my leash and color on as you spread me wide open from the taint up, my usual position for you.

As they slowly start opening their eyes, hanging by their hands they watch you thunder bolting my ass with your fingers in my cunt. I’m thrusting my ass deep in your groin enjoying every god damn minute. Laughing and giggling while their swing, crying and whimpering.

Fantasy phone sex

“Don’t worry babes, you won’t feel a  thing”. You make me hold them down one by one as you shove your cock in one mouth and your fingers in the other. Poor things didn’t know what they got themselves into. Once at the play yard the next, a big cock shoved up their tiny bloodied barely legal tiny virgin twats. Popping their cherry’s to keep to yourself.

Brutally beaten you bust your sick gruesome sloppy thick demented spooge all over their faces.  Slapping my face with your dangling emptied dick. As a sexual slave for you master I know my place….

Torture phone sex with Stephanie

torture phone sex

Torture phone sex has always made my whore pussy gush and drip. My callers are all kinky, evil men but one makes my panties wet like no other.

Master B’s calls are my favorite because of how evil and fucked up he gets. We’ve spent so many nights fantasizing about torturing his stupid ex and everyone she loves.

The scene that makes my cunt trickle the most involves her little brat. She’s a sweet, little diaper tot that I can’t wait to rip to shreds!

I get so excited talking about bashing that baby’s head into the ground. Slamming her over and over until her tiny skull busts open. Cracking her little head open makes Master’s dick throb.

He pounded his rock hard cock while I talked about scooping that brat’s brains up and stuffing them into her mommy’s mouth. I stuffed handfuls of brain matter down her throat and laughed when she choked on it.

Once I saw how turned on Master got at that, I got even more evil and fucked up. I talked about squishing the brat’s tiny head in my hands. Then I talked about  cutting her little belly open and forcing her Mommy to eat everything that I snatched out. Of course, Master would be pounding his big dick into that tiny bitch’s baby brat cunnie the whole time.

Listening to his ex cry, scream and go through the worst mental anguish possible, only makes his cock throb harder!

I’m not giving away all of the naughty, nasty details here. You’ll have to call me to hear about how I helped Master torture his ex and her tiny brat.

Snuff Porn Might Kill Me But it Earns Me Coke

snuff pornLast night felt like a snuff porn nightmare. My last night before the holidays to score some cocaine. I always need extra during the holidays because my sons and all their friends stay home from school for a couple weeks. And I need to be in tiptop shape. I went to a few drug dealers who couldn’t help me out because they did not have any product. So desperate times call for desperate measures. And I want to see Luke.

Luke makes my stepson look like a member of the Mickey Mouse club. Luke hates mothers. Like with a passion. Apparently, his mother screwed him up somewhere along the way. And now he makes snuff flicks of sons simulating murdering their mothers. I just told myself I’ve been through worse. And I’ll likely be through worse in the future at this rate. So, I sucked it up and kept my eye on the prize.

The man who would be my son and executioner, stood almost 7 feet tall. That alone made me shit a brick. That guy could kill me with his pinky and index finger. Seriously though, I did feel scared. But at least Luke let me do a line of coke before he started the snuff sex scene. The executioner showed me no mercy. Why would he, I guess. He threw me across the room. My head hit a cement wall so hard it took a chunk out of my forehead. Blood trickled down my face, and we were less than five minutes into a 30-minute feature film.

Mommy Takes a Beating So She Can Get Cocaine

Perhaps throwing me around like a beach ball seemed like foreplay to this dude. Because the next thing I knew he scooped me up with a thumb in my ass and hurled me in the air like it was an Olympic sport and he wanted the gold medal. And as I laid on the ground, battered, beaten, and bloody, he decided strangulation phone sex might be fun. His hands choked the life out of me. I lost consciousness a few times too.

This man beat me to a pulp while Luke rolled the camera. He told me it was my best work yet. Of course it was. He almost fucking killed me about halfway through this little snuff flick. I almost wanted to die. He gave me the money for Coke. But not enough to get as much Coke as I need to heal my pain and get through the end of the year. If my sons only knew the things that I endure just so I can be a good mommy whore for them.

Bloody Phone Sex Christmas is Here

bloody phone sexFor me, it’s not Christmas without some bloody phone sex. I like to put the red in Christmas. One of my favorite things to do this time of year is murder folks who do not understand the spirit of Christmas. And nowadays, I encounter scrooges left and right. Mother nature blessed us with white fluffy snow. And I find it erotic when I can go 80s slasher on some Scrooge in the snow. I love watching an asshole or a cunt bleed out in the white fluffy snow.

So, the setting seemed right, but I needed to find someone to kill. And that was much easier than I expected. I met a Karen. A stuck-up cunt who tried to fight a woman in Target for the last of some creepy ass looking doll.

Something very unsettling about her. She came into a Target in designer clothes and a bag that probably cost more than all the employees combined make in a month. And she acted superior. Grabbed the doll right out of a woman’s hand and then tossed her some money like that would make it OK.

Usually, I hunt for women like this at Walmart because that store brings out the ugly in everybody. I stopped into Target because of Starbucks. I just wanted a strong black coffee before I started hunting for my snuff porn star. But I found my victim right out of the gate.

This World is Full of Too Many Grinches

I keep a kill kit in my trunk along with a few disguises. So, I’m always prepared when I meet somebody who needs to die. I followed her in her big ass Denali. God she’s an awful driver. Distracted driver. She was fucking texting the entire time. Her driving almost caused a couple accidents. The self-entitled bitch really needed to die.

But I needed to be careful. I could not impulse kill her as much as I wanted because she lived in a fortress. However, I spent an entire night in my car, parked down the street watching that house. And I figured out a way to get in without being caught on camera. One of my many skills involves knowing how to bypass alarm systems. She appeared to be in that house alone. Perfect. I broke in the next night and drugged her with chloroform. Then I dragged her out into her backyard in all that fluffy snow.

I staged the crime scene to look like a robbery. Plus, a sexual assault by putting a condom on a dildo and tearing her nightgown. Sadly, she the chloroform put her in a deep sleep when I murdered her in the snow. But with neighbors on either side of her big ass privacy fences, I could not risk her screaming. Sure, I probably should’ve taken her to my kill shack or my dungeon, but I needed this to look like a robbery gone bad. This time of year, folks break into wealthy homes all the time.

Some Cunts Just Deserve to Die

I also needed to restrain myself from eviscerating her. Overkill looks personal and I needed this to look like a robbery gone wrong. So, I simply slit her throat. And I watched her unconscious body bleed out into the snow. And it looked beautiful. Her warm crimson blood began to melt the snow around her body.

She never knew why I murdered her. And I do like my victims understanding why they deserved killer phone sex. But I did my best with the situation. I know nothing about this woman other than she’s an awful cunt. She got what she deserved.

And I will always kill bitches like that. However, I prefer to make them suffer a lot longer than this bitch did. But one less grinch this Christmas. So, I’ll take it as a win. I mean, I did get to see her beautiful blood spill out of her awful body into that pure white snow. And that will live rent free in my mind forever.

Taboo Phone Sex Treat your Dick to a Twisted Trick This Holiday

Taboo Phone SexTaboo Phone Sex covers such a wide variety of Twisted, Sexy, Fuckery. Literally, my top 3 fuck worthy fantasies are Taboo. I wont List my whole Agenda of freaky fuck all favorites. But these get the coochie water flowing for fucking sure.

Rape Fantasies of all kinds–

I could be getting assaulted, or we could be attacking someone else. The more fucked up and twisted the better. Use me like a dirty piece of fuck meat! My holes getting Fucked, and be as mean as you want. If we get to play out our rape fantasy using someone else, well that gets me hot as fuck too. I just want to watch you fuck the bitch, Like the dirty fucking whore she is. We can Use all her fucking holes and when they are stretched out, we can make new ones!

I have a lot of personal stories to tell about this too. Every one of my holes has been raped. Do you want to hear about it?

Mutilation Play-

I Love carving up some pretty flesh. Using all kinds of pretty shiny tools to slice, splice and dice. I Love spelling out my name with a pretty lil boxcutter. I want to tear some skin from bone, it always remind me of someone tearing carpet out of a room and I love that sound. When that crimson blood starts flowing. My panties get so wet and I need to fuck. Talk about a gushing little pussy. Screaming, crying and whining for me to stop, that’s music to my ears. But I’m not going to stop, that wouldn’t be any fun

Stone Cold Killer Fantasies–

Let’s snuff someone out. In the Sickest ways Imaginable. Of Course we are gonna use all their orafices for our pleasure first. We gotta Cum Before we kick their buckets!  The bloodier and Gorier the better. The more pain we can bring the better. I truly want to fuck a cunt and a cock to death… literally. What a way to go, Fucking empty! I can be your accomplice or the mastermind with the entire fucked up plan. I just want to make it fucking personal.

 Being a naughty little fucked up Taboo Tease is so much fun! What games Should we play? I want to hear all the gore whore details. Naughty Little Whores Like me Make the Best Holiday Gifts

 

 

 

Domination Phone Sex Involves Cock and Ball Torture with Me

domination phone sexSo many men seek domination phone sex. And I can be a bad ass dominatrix on the phone and in the club and even in my personal life too. In fact, I love being a bad ass and I love inflicting cock and ball torture, especially when a man pays for it.

One of my regulars at the strip club, I consider a paint slut. This man pierced his nipples, his ball sack, and even gave himself a Prince Albert in the can. But when he first came in the club, we did Mickey Mouse shit like spanking and flogging. I would sit on his face and smother him with my ass also. But he needed to up his kink, so we began some cock and ball torture. And now he brings his own little pain kit when he rents the VIP room for us.

But no better men to me than rich submissive pain sluts. Men like that will let me get away with murder. Or at least get away with cock and ball torture sex. I used his belt to strap him to a chair in the VIP room. And I used handcuffs around his ankles to keep him in that chair.

He brought a sounding device. And I love those. So, for shits and giggles, I lubed up the sounding device with some icy hot. That made it burn as I pushed the device down his pee hole. With my other hand, I squeezed his balls hard, twisting them too. My long red fingernails dug into the base of his balls. I literally held him by the balls, and I could’ve castrated him with a hard enough twist.

Cock and Ball Torture Happens Any Where Even in the Club

But instead, I kicked him in the balls with my stiletto heels while that sounding device crammed down his pee hole still. Fucking loser I told him. I reached into his pocket, pulled out his wallet and took all his money. And I made sure to tell him the only thing he brings to my table is his money. I would never fuck that small dick loser. I’ve seen bigger dicks on a GI Joe doll.

About halfway through our session, I took him off the chair so I could stomp on his dick with the sounding device inside of it. I knew that would really hurt and I wanted it to really hurt. He didn’t pay me enough to be in the presence of his loser ass. I probably gave him some of my best taboo phone sex moves.

And I left a mark on his balls.  I left his cock sore enough that he won’t piss right for days maybe even weeks. And I took all his money. The only thing a pain slut like him brings to my table like I said is his money. But if you’re such a loser that you pay for cock and ball torture, I will inflict that pain, take your money, and giggle all the way to the bank.

For Christmas Rena Is Offering Some Hot Accomplice Phone Sex

accomplice phone sexYou know when you think of the perfect accomplice phone sex scenario, you are picturing a sexy Asian slut like myself doing the hard work for you.  I know the girls you like. The types of bubble butts that get that cock of yours throbbing hard.  The hair length that bounces just right pounding that tight cunt from behind.

You know attention to the details is what I’m best at.  I know what these girls we get are like before we ever rip their clothes off and tie them to the bed.  You often ask me how but I have my ways. Sometimes I’m looking through windows at them getting in showers.  Sometimes I’m zooming in on their slits in their leggings. Or finding ways to record them in public bathrooms.  I need to make sure they are perfect and primed by the time they get to being used to get your perfect cock what it deserves.

This Christmas, I am opening up my serices to get your family and friends the perfect little living sex doll.  Living for now that is, I don’t do returns, only the pickups. Whatever you do after you use them as your temporary cum dumps is never my problem. I just like seeing my hard work pay off when those hard cocks are penetrating those tight slut holes and stretching them out for the first time.

I’m usually already looking into my next accomplice victim when  you are pounding the current one all night. Because you get your moneys’ worth when you have visitors there that I bring to service that cock of yours.  Taking Viagra and staying up for days inside them.  They pass out many times and look limp as you are still using them as the fuck dolls they were intended to be when I brought them to you.