Category: Bloody phone sex

My Good Deed of The Day

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They say, “Boys will be boys.” As if that is an excuse for some sort of fucked up behavior.  Fuck that shit.  I was at a gas station and this chick was in tears talking on her phone.  A young pretty thing, crying, my pussy started to get a little bit damp.  I stopped pumping my gas so that I could hear the conversation.  She was talking about how her boyfriend cheated on her, she walked in on them.  Oh boo-fucking-hoo right?  I almost started to laugh then I heard her say, “I would pay someone to kill that stupid motherfucker if I could.” I instantly perked up.

I finished pumping my gas then walked around the pump and tapped her on the shoulder.  Now this girl was upset, so she was a bit bitchy to me until I said that I was sorry that she was cheated on.  Sometimes you have to pretend to have empathy for a situation in order to get what you want.  She told the person she would have to call them back.  I told her to pull her car around in front of the store and I would go in and get her a drink and she could tell me what happened.  I even gave her a hug which almost caused me to puke, but I was on a mission.

I brought her out a beer, she told me she wasn’t old enough to drink one.  I laughed and told her I didn’t care and to drink the damn thing.  We sat on the hood of her car and I explained that if she was serious, I could do the deed for her.  I had to make sure she was pretty shit faced to agree to it, so I had to keep buying beer.  She was a light weight when it came to drinking, so I actually didn’t have to buy that much.  I told her to get back in her car and just sleep for a bit that everything would be alright.  She thanked me, gave me ten bucks and I was happily on my way.

What a douche this guy was. He actually told me that he was going to cut my tits off.  I was laughing so hard as I stepped up to him, he tried to back away, but I grabbed his jacket and yanked him back to me.  I licked his lips and told him how much I was going to enjoy this.  He tried to fight me, but again, douche guy with douche moves.  I have seen dust bunnies float more violently across the floor.  His fighting skills were just damn sad.

Before long that smart assed attitude of his was gone.  He was panting beneath me, my full weight on his chest, his arms where extended over his head.  He was begging now, said he was sorry.  I asked him what it was that he was sorry for, he said everything.  I rolled my eyes.  I moved down to sit on his knees while I looked at his little cock.  He was scared so his pathetic fuck stick was all tiny.  I slapped it, and he gasped.  What a pussy this guy was.

I asked him if he was still going to cut my tits off.  He was crying, he managed to sob out a “No.” I smiled, then sliced into his sack, running the knife up between his two testies.  He passed out.  See, pussy through and through.  I waited for him to wake back up then continued.  He was screaming too much, it was actually getting on my nerves, I pulled off my jeans, and my panties then lowered myself down on his open mouth.  The vibration of his screams against my cunt were simply delicious!  After cutting the rest of his junk off, I shoved the knife up his ass and fucked him with it, his mouth was working my pussy so well.  I came, turned around quickly then stuck the knife into his throat, stood up, and stomped on the top of the hilt.  The sound was beautiful.

Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is bloody good fun for me. Nothing gives me more pleasure than chopping off nuts. There are a lot of reasons a man might need his nuts whacked off. Some men are douche bags who shouldn’t reproduce. Some men have tiny dicks and shouldn’t be allowed to procreate and give the world more tiny dicked losers. Some guys just piss me off. Hell, some men even beg for their nuts to be taken. If some fucking loser is that pathetic, I will take his money and his nuts. It is a free world and if a man wants a sadistic bitch like me to mutilate his genitals, I won’t deny him. Patrick found my torture sex ad on the Dark Net. He has been trying to make himself a eunuch for years but can’t seem to do it for himself. He paid me $5,000 cash to take his balls. Fuck yes. Easy money for something I enjoy. I had him meet me in my little castration shack in the woods. It is an old hunting cabin I inherited from my grandpa when he died. My grandpa worked at the old prison in town before it was shut down. He was the executioner. He managed to snag me a few items before the prison was torn down to build a new one. One of my favorite pieces is an old execution chair that I embellished into a castration chair. I strapped Patrick in, just like an inmate facing death would be, but I added a plank to separate the cock and balls. I separated his cock from his balls, then I used a castration band around his nuts until the blood flow stopped. I used my newly sharpened big ass knife and made a clean cut. There was a lot of blood. I let him bleed for a bit for shits and giggles, then I cauterized the wound. Then I let him go. Easiest money ever. Fun too.

Face Fucking Whore

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You pushed me down on the ground. My knees slamming into the warehouse concrete hard. I heard my knee caps crack as my entire body weight landed on the small sesamoid bones. I could feel the pain of my broken knee caps radiating through my legs. There’s no way I’d be able to stand anytime soon, maybe ever again. You led me around by my hair like a dog you wanted to punish. Each movement with my knees made me cry out in pain. How can you be so cruel? I know I deserve this. Then, with your hand around my throat and tears streaming down my face, you pulled out your big cock and started fucking my whore mouth over and over. You were merciless. Tears, saliva, covered your dick and the floor. Then you stopped mid thrust, with your cock gagging me and started stuffing your balls in my mouth. I could feel my lips cracking being forced open so wide. Why are you doing this to me?

Fuck machine

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My daddy sometimes likes to let his pervert friends “borrow” me and use me for their fucked up and twisted desires. Daddy owed a guy some money and they decided to call things even if my daddy let him have me for the weekend as his own personal Ass slave. 

He took me to his cabin in the woods so we would have plenty of alone time and so I would have nowhere to run for help if I tried to escape. There was nothing but wilderness for miles. The man told me he wanted to fuck all of my  little holes, but he needed to get me all nice and stretched out first. I was so scared wondering what kind of sick and twisted things he would do to me. 

He bound my hands and feet and made me kneel on all fours in front of a fuck machine with two enormous dildos attached to pistons. They were so long and girthy, I wasn’t sure if I could take them. He poured oil all over my ass and pussy and told me that’s all the lube I would get, that my ass will either stretch or tear. He lined the big rubber cocks up to my ass and pussy and flipped the switch. The machine fired into action and immediately began plunging in and out of my holes. The oil he poured on me would not be sufficient. My eyes began to water and I screamed in pain, but all he did was start stroking his cock and turned the dial up on the machine to make it fuck me even faster and harder. 

Despite all the pain I was in, I could feel my orgasm building. The machine plunged its cocks in and out of me as my ass and pussy began to spasm as I orgasmed and squirted. He left me on the machine for the entire day, only turning it off to check and see how much I gaped. I begged for him to turn it off, but that just turned him on even more. By the time he was satisfied that I had been properly fucked, my ass and pussy were gaping wide open and swollen in pain. 

This was only day 1. What does he have in store for me on day 2?

Force Fucked Sex Slave

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I woke up in the dark room once again, my cunt throbbing and bleeding. Everyday something new happens and I don’t know how much longer I can last. My master came into the room and stripped off my soiled clothes. He then tightly tied rope around my arms and behind my back, “You’ll be having some visitors today.” He whispered in my ear as he tightly wrapped the rough rope around my arms. It was so tight I could feel my circulation being restricted. Multiple dark figures entered the room and I was pushed up on the dirty mattress exposing my raw cunt and asshole. One by one each man came and used me as their little fucktoy. I had multiple men inside me enacting their devious rape fantasies and destroying my holes. I screamed in pain but the louder I screamed, the rougher they fucked. I had cigarettes burned on my skin and the rope rubbed my flesh raw. I was left bloodied and trembling. Blood soaked cum spilled out of my trembling cunt as I softly cried.

Pain Slut

Bloody phone sexEver since I was a teenager and got my first beating from my first boyfriend I knew then I was a pain slut. He got mad at me and almost killed me beating the shit out of me. He was punching and kicking. Spitting on me and degrading me with such dirty kinky names. Picking my worthless body up and throwing me around like a rag doll. Then without warning, he ripped off my clothes and fucked the shit out of my broken bruised body. My cunt was a sloppy wet fucking mess the entire time. And when he realized I was enjoying the beating and the forced hard fucking he was giving me and he laughed and said he always knew I was a fucking worthless whore.

Tuam Memento Mori

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Is it just me. or does anyone else think of Demons when you see, or hear Latin? Not a bad thing to think of after all, they are pretty cool when you think about it.  Now onto the topic of this blog, Tuam Memento Mori -Remember Your Death is what it translates to.  I like to think that when someone who I have helped pass over that they remember what happened, and that the fear, pain, and sadness lasts for their eternity.  Although I do not particularly believe in the after life, but hey, you never know.  

All those tender pussies, ripped apart between the legs of some little slut that was asking for it, and remembering me.  Those uppity bitches who needed to die because they cheated on their husbands, those fuckers who hurt someone and that person wanted pay back.  Anybody who I have had a hand in ending just floating around with the damage and pain still fresh.  I hope it makes their afterlife excruciating.  I hope that some how they are able to hold onto a little piece of me, like a loved one who wears a locket of a family member long gone.

However, the way I remember their deaths is with a sick satisfaction, a happiness if you will.  I relive every second of every screamed filled session, basking in the knowledge that I caused that pain and I have to admit, that does make my pussy rather wet.  Sometimes I go out and pick up someone to have a quick fuck.  I tend to freak guys out though because I will have them beg, or  plead, or scream for me, some of them will do it, other’s won’t and get scared.  I just think it makes it better when I’m riding them hard (I am always on top) and see them either get into it, or watch as they try to stop and I won’t let them and fuck them anyway.

Torture Sex for Being a Bad Drug Mule

torture sexTorture sex is what she said I needed. I was supposed to sell some coke for her. I was a mule, smuggling a bunch of powder in baby bottles on a recent trip. I kept a bottle for myself and she noticed when the money was off. She didn’t believe me when I told her I must have miscounted, and the buyer shorted me. She knows I am a dirty coke whore. I decided it was better to come clean then to keep on lying. She is an evil mistress. She slapped my face a few dozen times, then sucker punched me in the gut. When I fell over, she stripped my clothes off and shoved the biggest butt plug I have ever seen up my ass. This plug looked like it was better suited for an elephant not a coked up whore like me. She called in some assistants and they helped her assault all my fuck holes. Holly fuck it felt like I was being torn apart which is hard to do when you are an old whore like me. I didn’t think they could gape my fuck holes any more than they already were, but I was wrong. By the time they were done, I was walking like I did a barnyard show.   I learned a valuable lesson though. Never steal from a Mexican drug dealer. Later I found out I was lucky it was her, because if I had done that to her brother, my body would have been chopped up and fed to the coyotes.

Rape phone sex fantasies can get real dark

rape phone sex fantasiesI swear every man I meet has rape phone sex fantasies about me. There is just something about me that attracts bad boys. Last night, I attracted sadistic boys. I was clubbing with my friends when this guy bought me a fancy drink. I didn’t want to be rude, so I drank it. I guess it is not wise to take drinks from strangers. He roofied me because I was drinking and dancing with my girlfriends, then I was in some dark and damp basement, surrounded by guys. When I asked where I was and what was going on, the guy that bought me the tainted drink, slapped my face hard. He told me to be quiet and I would live. Something in his voice told me he was not lying.  After that, I couldn’t talk if I wanted too because my mouth was stuffed with cock. They were skull fucking me so hard, I felt my eyes rolling in the back of my head. My pussy was wet. I thought to myself what the fuck is wrong with me? When they started passing me around like a party favor, I was scared and turned on. They used up my cunt and ass. Fucked me every which way they could distort my body. By the time they were done ravaging my body with their cocks, they pissed on me and joked. They said they were simply cleaning up a cum dumpster whore. They left me there on floor, naked, cold and smelling like a toilet. No clothes or cash, I had to hitch a ride home. That is a story for another day.

Ass rape Porn Date With Two Snuff Whores

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Indigo Is the perfect accomplice for your ass rape porn session! Her hot body had you under her spell in seconds. I mean even at my young age I worshipped her hot body and couldn’t deny her any sexual pleasure she wanted. Indigo Is my Mentor of all things Evil if you will… You gulped that GHB leaden Brandy and confessed you P-daddy ways. You Just Adored those little girls bodies Your dick grew in your pants as you whispered how you had your own little slut at home. Indigo was quick to tell you that she was very much interested in being a part of your playtime. 

This Is where it got dark baby. You Led Indigo right to your house. I followed with my back seat full of video equipment and devices of insane torture. You introduced Indigo to this blonde Angel as you dismissed your sitter. You were not even able to stay on your feet. I came behind you with my rope and made sure you were hogtied and cut off all your clothes. Indigo stripped naked and took your princess up to her room, You neglected to tell us four more sweet fuck sluts were waiting, sleeping upstairs. Naughty Man! I Wrestled you to the basement and set up my equipment. “It’s a fucking buffet of tiny sluts Jezabel. I have two of the smallest the rest are drugged, we can take them later, I have clients who will pay big for them,” Indigo got up and let five big black men in. Seems If we Hit the mother load with you Naughty Dady! 

Baby, you were coming around as I got my scalpel and held it to your dick as we undressed and displayed perfect pieces of flesh for you. Your daughter and her two little friends were being forced to take BBC and tore apart in front of your eyes.  Indigo had the film rolling as she shoved a huge dildo on the end of a pole to start fucking your ass. You moaned like a little piggy as your dick was sliced little by little. You were squealing as indigo pumped that ass. All eyes were on you as you became a BBC Ass rape fantasy star. I only asked for your daughters’ body and your dick for my fall soup, and of course, I split that cash with My snuff phone sex hot whore Indigo! You are going to be famous even in death Daddy! snuff phone sex