Category: Bloody phone sex

Bondage Phone Sex Can Be Torture

bondage phone sexI do bondage phone sex daily. You would think I would be extremely good at bondage. I am a good submissive, but the other night, the bondage was torture. I pissed off a drug dealer. I was supposed to sell a few bricks of heroin for him. In exchange for some coke, I was given instructions to sell all the heroin first. I was strung out, desperate. I needed the coke then, so I traded the bricks for coke. He never should have trusted an addict with that much product. It was like an episode of Law and Order. He had one of his thugs kidnap me and toss me in his dungeon. I tried to act like I had been mugged, but he knew I was high. He talked to a few guys on the street and knew what I did. Torture sex was in order as my punishment. He suspended me from the ceiling with my legs stretched out like I was doing the splits in the air. The position alone was torture. Beneath me was a rod with a ball on top. No ordinary ball, but a vibrating egg. Attached to the egg were razor blades. He pulled my ropes that kept me suspended hovering over the torture device so my pussy plunged on it. I felt the skin from inside of my pussy slicing. Blood tricked to the ground. I knew when he turned on his torture sex toy, my pussy would look like raw meat. I begged and pleaded for mercy. I even tried to barter for my life by saying I would be his sex slave for eternity. I tried to convince him to pimp me out to recuperate the money I stole from him. He just smiled as he turned on the vibrating egg of razor blades and said, “No one wants to fuck an old whore pussy.” I passed out from the pain; woke up with a pool of blood beneath me and a ruined pussy.

My Last Babysitting Job

 

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I had just sat down to watch some television after putting the two little angels to bed when I heard a meek little scream come from their bedroom. Assuming a nightmare was just taking place, I sort of brushed it off for just a moment before hearing the second scream. I rushed up the staircase and that’s when I saw you with your cock shoved inside her tiny face, skull fucking her through her eye socket while her small body limply hung off your dick. Her even tinier little sister already ripped in two in her cradle. As soon as our eyes locked, I knew I was next. I ran downstairs and grabbed a knife to try to protect myself with but you threw me to the ground quickly and disarmed me without an issue. You threw me to my knees and made me suck the little one’s brain matter off of your uncut penis which left much flavor to savor. You took your belt off, wrapped it around my neck as I begged for my life. You made me suck your cock while you choked me to death. What a mess for their parent’s had to clean up, right?

 

Last Night

Sadistic phone sex I got fucked hard last night. Real fucking hard. I got thrown around. I was kicked, punched, fish hooked, strangled until I passed out. And fucked until I was raw and bleeding. My cunt is on fire today. My ass is on fire. It hurts to piss, to take a shit. And wiping burns so freaking much. But last night was crazy night! I had so many freaking orgasms, my cunt could not stop squirting. Every hit I took the more I squirted! I could not get enough and he knew it. He knows exactly what I like and he comes around every so often to beat the shit out of me and to fuck the shit out of me.

Bloody covered cock for Stephanie

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I woke up with my body tied to a metal table and I couldn’t move. I lifted my head and seen that my stomach had been sliced open and was being pulled apart by some kind of metal machine. I could see all the blood all over my body and as I woke up more, the more pain I started to feel from my neck down. I started to scream for help when the guy who napped me cam over and shoved his fist in my sliced open bloody stomach and started to fist me. I screamed more and the more I screamed the more pain I would feel. Then he walked over to me and pulled out his cock and started shoving his cock in my intestines and started ripping open my organs with his cock.

Let’s Have Some Evil Fun Tonight

home invasion phone sexLet’s have some fucked up evil fun tonight.  We’re gonna do some Home Invasion Phone Sex, but with a bloody twist to it.  One of my neighbors has just really been fucking with me and I’ve had enough.  So, I think it’s high time I teach her a lesson.  The last lesson she’ll ever learn. We’re gonna break in, tie her up and that’s when the fun really begins.  I want to taunt her a little bit.  Then, we’ll start with a little knife play with her.  Cutting just enough to hurt and shed some blood, but not enough to killer, yet.  She’s got this big crucifix hanging on her wall and I wanna fuck her stupid twat and ass with it.  She acts like one of those holier than thou bitches, but she’s definitely not that.  I caught her trying to fuck my boyfriend on the sly so this bitch has it coming to her. 

Once we’ve had enough fun at her place.  You know, just enough to cause some alarm for whomever finds the bloody scene, we’ll take her to my favorite place in the world.  My morgue.  Then, we can do whatever we want.  And when the deed is finally done, well I’ll just throw her in the incinerator and nobody will ever know what really happened to her.  She’ll just be one of those missing persons posters.  And I’ll laugh to myself every time I see one. 

Bloody Phone Sex is the Best

bloody phone sexDo you like bloody phone sex stories?  I embody the term overkill. My shrink diagnosed me as a young girl with antisocial personality disorder with sociopathic tendencies. You kill one slut as a teen girl and you are labeled the rest of your life. She deserved to die. She was a mean girl cheerleader slut who fucked with the wrong misfit. She and her fan club played a cruel joke on the high school outcast. They just underestimated me. I knew who the ringleader was in that group. No one in school took a shit without Clarissa’s approval. Back then, I was all rage, no mind. I didn’t plan my kills well, so I got busted. The entire town knew what a mean cunt Clarissa was, so there were special circumstances in my case. Plus, the bloody details of the case were sealed because of my age. Only the police and my court appointed shrink knew the details about how I carved up the head cheerleader’s body until it was unrecognizable. I stabbed her cunt. I carved my initials in her bald pussy. I put a firecracker up her ass and cunt. Of course, they exploded, which was what killed her. I am not ashamed of snuffing out the school bully. Her followers only feared her. I may have killed her savagely and impulsively, but that was over a decade ago. I still have a love for blood and killing. Just now, I never get caught. Turns out I don’t have to kill because I lack impulse control or because of a need for revenge. I make snuff porn because I like it. I am what the FBI calls a sociopath who lacks remorse. That is because I only kill those that deserve to die.  Who do you know who deserves to die?

I Love Cold Dead Bodies

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They say find something you love doing and you’ll never work a day in your life.  I fucking love my job.  Wanna know why?  It allows me all the Necrophilia Phone Sex I want.  I can’t help it.  I just love cold dead bodies.   It’s such a fucking turn on.  Nobody else ever wants to come in here so the morgue is like my sanctuary.  It’s the one place that I can be sick and twisted self and no one will bother me.  The first thing I do is strip naked.  Then, I carefully inspect the findings of the day.  There’s so much beauty in death.  My pussy immediately gets moist at the sights.  I wanna smell them, taste them.  Feeling their cold flesh against my lips.  The taste of them on my tongue.   I grab cold stiff fingers and shove them up my hot wet cunt.  Finger fucking myself with corpse digits.

I wonder what tonight will bring me.  I can’t wait.

Strangulation phone sex

strangulation phone sexHe crawled on top of me and forced my skirt up. He took his belt off and wrapped it around my neck. He tightened it on the tightest notch. I could not begin to breath. I was gasping for air as he slid his cock into my pussy, pulling my panties to the side. He held my body down and began to pound himself inside of me over and over again.

I was literally chocking on my tears. He took his bloody covered cock out of my pussy and put it right into my mouth. He made my taste the blood and clean it from his dick. When I least expected it, he started pissing in my mouth. I tried so hard to swallow it so that I could get the little gasps of air that I needed.

He went back to shoving his cock inside of my pussy and violently forcing himself in and out of me until he filled me up with his hot cum.

A Little Killer Phone Sex Nevery Hurt Anybody, Said No One

killer phone sexIf there’s one thing I’m good at, it’s Killer Phone Sex.  Working here at the morgue, I always like to hear the stories of how they got here.  Natural deaths are a bore unless they make good fuck puppets.  I would much rather have the bloody, gory fucked up bodies.  That’s what turns me on.  All that deliciously dark red blood.  Playing with dead bodies is such a turn on for me.  I’m always intrigued to find men with the same dark and twisted fantasies I have.  I love it when they enjoy blood play as much as I do.

Taking calls while I’m at work is especially fun.  The other night I had a guy call me who wanted me to be his accomplice for some snuff phone sex.  I of course jumped at the chance.  He wanted us to kidnap, rape and torture his ex.  Apparently she liked girls more than she liked him so I took my smoking hot ass to the bar and slipped her a little something in her drink to incapacitate her.  It was all downhill for her from there.  So we bring her back to my job where we abruptly woke her up by punching her in her face, breaking a couple of her teeth. 

Being awakened in such a manner was a total shock to this bitch.  But what was more shocking to her was when she realized where she was.  That’s when all the fun began.  We fucked her cunt and asshole with various sharp medical instruments as she screamed bloody murder and begged for her life.  Blood was running all down her legs.Once we got bored with that task, I pulled out my bone saw.  I stood back in awe at the rage in this guy.  He began with her fingers, then her toes.  It wasn’t til he sawed her legs off at mid thigh that the blood really began to squirt all over the place. 

Fortunately for her, death came quickly after that.  She bled out.  After that, we fucked like wild beasts on the floor rolling around in all that nice warm thick blood.  What a rush!

Your Local Sex Cult

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Me and a few of the girls were going door to door with our pamphlets about our a new and radical religion that we are apart of. You couldn’t help but allow us in the door when we started telling you all about the polygamy portion of our beliefs. After some general chit chat, you got very comfortable and accepted the invite to our open house at the temple. You arrived to the event the next day as per the invite and we quickly escorted you to the bathhouse to be cleansed. Another girl handed you a robe and led you into my office. Once you at down in the chair in front of my desk, auto-triggering the restrains that were built in and clamping you down by your wrists and ankles. You were stuck with us now. I explained that yes, this is a new religion but it’s one were we sacrifice men. I put a hood over your head and you were blinded, your screams for help could not be heard. I asked you if you believed in Jesus Christ. You screamed that you did. Wrong fucking answer! I pulled out my dagger and made my way down to your cock. I wrapped it in rope nice and tight, to where your balls and shaft started to turn purple. You begged for me to stop but it wasn’t over. I sliced your shaft open like a piece of meat and drained the blood into a goblet which myself and my fellow sisters in Satan drank from laughing. We then began dismembering your body while you were still alive. Keeping your organs for future ceremonies. We took turns using the pieces of your severed privates to masturbate and bathed in your plasma for weeks. I guess you should of taken your mother’s advice from so long ago- don’t answer the door for strangers.