Category: Bloody phone sex

Deadly Bondage Date

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I agreed to meet up with my ex for a little fun as he put it. He was one of the only ones who knew my desire for pain and death. The pit of my stomach filled with excitement wondering what he may have in store for me. He told me on the phone he was going to finally give me what I’ve always wanted. He was finally ready. In my mind a hundreds of ideas were starting to play out, I knew someone inside of him was an evil presence. After all this time was he finally willing to take the big step? When I got to his place he grabbed me roughly and tore away my clothes, as if he was in a hurry. Maybe he was worried he would give himself hesitation if he stopped. I was dragged down into the basement and the was two large poles, definitely new. It tied up my body tightly careful to only have my pussy and tits visible exposed. Looking down I saw blood on the floor and I realized I was not going to be his first. My stomach flipped, he had experience and knew exactly what he would be doing to me. He started with sliding his cock into my pussy as he plays a spider gag over my mouth, and ridiculed me for being such easy prey. He modified this gag to slowly start to puncture my mouth if I moved to much or started to fight. With how hard he started to fuck me, my mouth quickly filled with my own blood. He laughed saying I looked great being a pathetic snuff slut. It was finally looking like I would be getting exactly what I wanted.

Domination Phone Sex: Sex and Submission

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is what a slut like me needs. I try to tell guys I am a switch, but that is just me resisting my true nature as a submissive whore. That is what Ted said. He wanted to break me. I thought he meant spiritually, like when you are getting slave trained to a new master. He wanted me broken mind, body and spirit. I spent 4 days locked in his basement. I was chained up naked. I was deprived light and basic necessities like food and water. I was even denied my dignity because I had to piss and shit on the floor. Everyday, he came in and hosed me off like a dirty animal. It was difficult to keep it together in the dark, starving and cold. He would shock me with a cattle prod. He would piss in my face. He would make me say, “I’m a worthless cunt,” repeatedly. I wanted released badly, but he didn’t think I was broken enough yet. I didn’t know how I could be more broken unless I was like snuff porn dead. He started cutting on my tits and punching them so hard the saline bags popped. At this point, I wanted to be dead. He suddenly released me. I was bloody and battered and mutilated, but I was saying yes Sir and no Sir like a good girl. I guess it just takes the right man to make me understand I am no switch. I am only a submissive whore.

La petite mort

 

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That orgasmic la petite tort moment after the kill drives me to do darker and nastier things than I ever did before. I love soaking in the corpse and blood of my kills. I need this near-death experience of orgasm over and over again. Only pain can get my pussy off anymore. I think you are the same way my tall dark drink of water! You seek pain and murder of sluts and whores and young ones, because let’s face it it is the only thing that gets your Cock hard as fuck anymore! I gladly bring you porcelain pale young women and those brats to make you cum! Tonight I have a pregnant slut for you and I will do things to her that will make you question my sanity. My pussy is wet and my lust for the flesh has become dark and bloody!violent phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice for Your Dark Desires

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies are all I have. I never dabble in the vanilla world. That is boring and mundane. I am a far cry from either. I have this guy friend who has dark desires too. I met him in a chat room on the dark web. He wanted to make a dark fantasy a reality, but he needed an accomplice. I am always happy to be that dark angel that helps you follow through with your dark desires. This man wanted to kidnap and fuck a very little girl. He drives around all day jacking off in his car looking at little girls playing. He has never touched a young girl, however. His urge, his need is growing more intense by the day. Of course, I wanted to help him. I hate little brats. We met yesterday and drove around together looking for the perfect little victim. We found a little red headed rug rat that made him stiff. I snatched her for him, and we drove to my remote cabin in the woods to explore his extreme rape phone sex fantasies. He couldn’t believe his fantasy was becoming a reality. He pulled his cock out and fucked the little victim like an animal. His big thick cock was coated in blood after a few violent thrusts. She was definitely untouched before that moment! She screamed and cried and begged for her mommy. I told her that her mommy would see her in heaven one day as I slit her little throat. Being so tiny, it didn’t take long for her to die. Her crimson blood poured out of her body, but my wicked horny accomplice just kept fucking her dead body. Her lifeless dead body. He never fucked a young girl or had sex with dead bodies until he met me.

A Cool Sharp Blade

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The weather is beginning to cool down but still quite hot so I still stay inside more. The bright sun is a mocking reminder that I’m still part of the world of the living. My only peace was being home alone with no one to bother me I spent time in the kitchen just staring at my mother’s new stainless steel knife set. I found them very arousing so much so I couldn’t stop myself from getting up and grabbing the chef’s knife and running up to my bedroom. Sitting in my bed I examined such an amazingly beautiful blade, big, sharp cool to the touch.  I started to touch myself while running my tongue along the sharp edge, the taste of my blood exciting me. Then the unthinkable entered my mind. Nervously I moved the knife down between my legs, slowly I began to slide it into my cunt. The pain sent electricity throughout my body as warm pool of blood collected beneath me. Still I continued to fuck that knife in and out of me until I achieved the most explosive orgasm of my very short life.

I Can Make Your Darks Fantasies Come True

 

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I’m going to torture Amy, I’ll fuck her dad right in front of her face. Amy’s father is a brutal motherfucker he wants me to stab her in the stomach. Amy’s father wants me to beat her in the head while I’m stuffing my pussy in her mouth, and I think that’s a great idea today. Let me be your sadistic lover. I will even beat your whore mother. I will hold her down while you fuck her in front of my face. We can fuck her with a bat full of nails we can make your mommy please me too If you have that fantasy. I think that your mother is a fucking whore she’s a disastrous piece of shit and you need to teach her a lesson so let me help you. I can make all of your darkest desires come true for you; I can make you feel like you’ve never felt before. You know that I’m right, you know that you have deep-seated dark fantasies that drive you to want to torture your mother, your daughter, your wife, even your grandmother. I’m the one to make all of your forceful Wicked dreams come true. I want to beat your loved one black and blue while you stuff your heart cock down their throats and make them gag. I am a girl who gravitates to more risky behaviors. My mother told me just before I cut her heart out that I wasn’t human; she said that I was addicted to the taste of blood and guess what my mother was so right. I am a kinky twisted motherfucker I love pain, and I love administering a shock. Bring your loved one to my dungeon, and we shall feast on her liquids.

Snuff Phone Sex: I Should Be a Mortician

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is what gets my cunt wet. Dripping wet. I am not a romantic girl. I don’t cuddle. I do fuck, however. I met this man on Tinder. He seemed perfect. He is a mortician. I mean how could someone who works with dead bodies be a spooner? I was not expecting him to be sappy. He was an over the moon romantic. I had to get rid of him. Yeah, I am that bitch. I killed the mortician. We fucked in his mortuary on a table where he embalms cadavers and the mother fucker tried to spoon and cuddle with me. I grabbed a syringe of something and jammed it in his neck. He started convulsing and died quickly. Me bad. I was hoping just to numb him. I killed him but his cock was still hard. I am not against sex with dead bodies. In fact, I prefer it. When you kill a guy quickly enough and at the right time, his cock is still hard enough to fuck. Warm enough too. I love a hard cock. I enjoy fucking just not the romantic shit. I shoved his body into the crematorium and disposed of his body quickly. I think I need to become a mortician. They have the perfect tools for snuff.

I tied her up and left her

taboo phone sexI found this little whore all alone one day so I decided to have a little fun with her. I stripped her naked and tied her spread eagle to a frame and left her in a shitty neighborhood with a sign saying free fucks. I wanted to see how many people would fuck her before someone saved her… if anyone saved her at all. I hid where I could watch and soon a group of young drunk men came walking by. They stopped and looked at her and even tho she looked terrified they all took a turn fucking all her tender little fuck holes. Then another group cam by and did the same thing only these men were rougher and beat that stupid whore until she was all broken and bloody. It was hot as fuck watching all these horny men just use her up. Man after man fucked her and not a single one called the cops, no one at all helped that stupid whore. I waited until it was almost light out and ended her misery with a knife thrust thru her heart. She was a fun little toy to play with I will have to get another real soon.

Gorgeous Bloody Beauty

Bloody phone sex

I found myself very frustrated the other night. I was expected to clean up and dress in formal wear for another one of my mother’s parties. So I played my role of the good daughter, dress up and look “pretty”. At least that is what they all told me I was, but the truth is every time someone called me pretty or beautiful it made me angry. They have no idea what I look like in my most beautiful form. Finally, after a couple of hours I had had enough and went up to my room. Ripping my dress as I was desperate to get out of it and without thinking grabbed the scissors on my vanity. I stared at my face in the mirror thinking about all the compliments I received then I took the scissors and make a cut right across my forehead up near the start of my scalp. The blood started to run down my face, warm and so soothing. This is true beauty, this is my best self. You see it too, don’t you?

Violent phone sex

Violent phone sex “Oh, you think you’ve had violent sex bitch? No no no, you’ve had violent phone sex, you stupid fucking whore!” He half whispers and growls through the phone. I try to speak but he cuts me off. “Don’t worry cunt you’ll see soon enough.” He hangs up the phone and I stare at it. Scared and confused about what to do. Will he find me? How could he? And if he did what does he plan to do? I had trouble sleeping. So around midnight, I took a handful of sleeping pills to relax into a peaceful sleep. When I awoke he was there a knife already cutting into my neck and my mouth, ankles, and wrists already bound insanely tight. I can’t believe he’s here and he’s got an evil smile on his face seeing me squirm and squeal in pain and fear. His cock is rock hard from the fear in my eyes. He keeps cutting small bits into my neck and then all over my body. Slowly on some and deep and fast on others. I am crying and screaming through the gag but I am helpless. He finally puts down the knife, but he has got more brutal plans for me as he begins to use his fists to beat my face in. I try to defend myself but I can’t move at all and it doesn’t take long for him to knock me out. When I wake up I am tied up with my stomach on the bed and head hanging off. He sees me awake and shoves his cock down my throat using his hand to squeeze my airway and his cock to fill my mouth and throat. I start to blackout. But not before I see what he has planned for me next. As the room dimmed I saw the pictures and videos he was playing of him covering girls in tattoos of revolting and degrading names. Some missing body parts, some appeared lifeless. I didn’t have time to be scared everything went dark.