Even though I am a submissive, I can still do accomplice phone sex. When Master tells me to help with the slave training of a young whore, I do it. If I ignore him, my punishment is always severe. He uses me to trap the girls too. Girls are never afraid of other girls. That is why a submissive whore like me makes a great wingman for a sadistic man like you. He told me what he wanted: super young, blonde and no tits or pussy hair yet. I knew where to find such a girl. The mall. Those young cock teases live at the mall. They window shop with their friends and get dirty old men to buy them Starbucks drinks and food at the food court. I asked a girl to help me look for my lost daughter who was about her age. When we were outside the mall, I pushed her in the van. Master would be very happy with me. I don’t like abusing young girls, but it is better them than me. If I beat a little bitch good, break her into submission, master leaves me alone. I’m in survival mode. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Master loves force fucking virgin holes. He wants to see blood. He wants to ruin little bald pussies and pink puckered asses. He makes me fist their holes first, so they can better accommodate his 9 inch shaft. They scream, plead, beg and cry, but that just makes Master harder. Once he has ruined their holes, I must dispose of the bodies. I have become quite skillful at disposing of dead girls where no one will find them or at least, be able to recognize them. I promise I will bring you the most tender piece of flesh you can imagine.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Snuff sex
I was at a party getting super wasted like a dumb whore that I am. I went to the bathroom in my friends room. I went ahead and headed to the bathroom and someone walked right in. This guy was throbbing hard and asking what I was doing. I tried to stumble to the bathroom door to lock myself inside but he beat me to it.
He forced me to the ground and got on top of me. I told him I had to go to the bathroom, but he would not listen. He started shoving his cock into my pussy. I was so scared that I pissed all over myself. He pushed his cock balls deep inside of me as he roughly had his way with my body. I had to just lay there and take it. Take him ripping me open.
What? Me Babysitting? Hmmmm
What the fuck was my neighbor thinking asking me of all people to babysit her little brat? Fortunately for you, we can have some nasty Babysitter Phone Sex. I mean, I do have to keep a low profile but she had to be really desperate to ask me to babysit. All the more fun for us. I don’t even have to go out looking for us a little victim, because I have one here already.
Poor little thing, she has no idea what we have in store for her. All of the nasty things we’re gonna do this poor little innocent one. I know you’re thinking, “Oh no, we couldn’t do that”. But your throbbing cock tells a different story.
You know you can’t wait to get your greedy fingers in her tight little snatch. Legs spread open. Bare flat chest with nothing but tiny little nipples waiting for your eager lips. Her mama isn’t going to be home til real late she said.
That gives us hours to play with our little victim. By the time her mom gets home, there’s no telling what all we will have done to her. She won’t be so innocent by the time we’re done stretching all of her little holes out.
I loved watching him die
I loved watching him die, it was so hot to see that moment when he just gave up, lost all hope and just faded away. I mean really, what did he expect with a name like Francis? That’s a wimpy, girly kind of name don’t you think? He was bound to grow up to be a weak, spineless man… honestly it’s no wonder that he ended up here about to die in front of all these people. Poor little bitch was terrified and shaking, he begged for his life but I ignored his pleas and just beat him unmercifully until he was gasping for air and half unconscious. He could barely speak but he was still begging for his life and all I could do was laugh! Why should I let a little bitch boy named Francis live??? With a name like that he’s better off dead!
Teasing Me With Snuff
I had the most amazing time last night. I hooked up with this hot as fuck guy from the club. He took me back to his place and got real fucking wicked. He had an evil look in eyes which made my cunt cream. I stripped out of my clothes and we started messing around. He throws me onto the bed and walks over to a dresser. Pulling out a gun. My eyes widen in pure excitement. He tells me that he is gonna fuck me with the gun in my cunt and ass and every 3 minutes he was gonna pull the trigger. He opened the gun and showed me the one bullet. He started to slip the gun into my ass I moaned loudly I could not help my fucking self. Then I heard a click and a laugh and I squirt all over the fucking place. It was an amazing fucking sound to hear. Moving the gun to my cunt and fucking me harder putting most of his fist in my cunt too as he pulled the trigger again. Ohh I squirted even harder than the first time. This went on until he got to the last click and this is where I thought yes my dream come true he pulled the trigger and laughed as I squirted again. It was a blank he knew I was a snuff bitch and just wanted to tease me before he beat and fucked the shit out of me. But let me live.
Blasphemy Sex
He wanted blasphemy sex. He was in a foul mood. I owed him money for coke, which I didn’t have so I had to pay him with sex. Violent sex in a church. He took me to this old Roman Catholic church on the outskirts of town. It’s in an old neighborhood that’s gone downhill. The church is on the historic registry. It is very ornate with beautiful stain glass windows. We broke in through the basement window. I cut myself going through the broken glass. He loved that I left a blood trail to the altar. He strapped me to a huge cross. It was big and ornate, and I still looked small tied to it. He made me say blasphemous things and praise Satan as he fucked me. He said I was going to hell for being an incestuous coke whore anyway. I curse God and disavowed the church as his cock hammered away at my cunt. When he came, he pulled out of my worn pussy and shot his load into a very old and fancy cup. It looked like it was made of gold. He called it a traditional chalice. I knew it was sacrilegious, but I was powerless over him. He threatened to leave me as a human sacrifice if I didn’t fulfill his blasphemous fantasy. He grabbed an equally ornate cross from the pulpit and fucked my ass. He made me piss and shit on bibles and other religious symbols while he came on them. The blood from the cut on my leg, he used to write blasphemous things on the wall of this historic church. I knew if I wasn’t going to hell before, I was now. I don’t think a few Hail Marys will absolve me from desecrating a Catholic church. Do you enjoy blasphemy phone sex? What would you make me do inside a sacred church?
Snuff Sex Accomplice
Snuff sex doesn’t have to be fantasy. You just need the right sick bitch to give you the green light to your dark desires. I have a friend I will call Matt to protect the guilty. Matt and I met at a rave when I was in high school. We both got fucked up on some party favors and confided our darkest fantasies to one another. Matt and I did a few terrible things together when we were in high school. After school, however, he left to fight this war after 9/11. I like to think I helped make him a good killing machine for the military. The best killers are military men and cops. Matt was wounded and sent home. He is in a wheelchair now with a lot of resentment and anger. So, he can’t walk. He can still kill, especially with a devil like me on his shoulder. I owed it to Matt to help him. I’m just a sadistic therapist. Matt needed cheering up, so I took him to this college bar we use to frequent when we needed fake IDs. It is the kind of place filled with privileged cock teases and billionaire boys club types. We loathe the young, vacuous and entitled. He used his military medical discharge to our advantage. He got the sympathy of the kind of mean girl who would of shit on us without blinking an eye in high school. I roofied her drink and the next thing she knew she was in a dark satanic feeling room chained and naked. I sliced her apart while Matt watched and masturbated. His dick still works. Her screams of pain were foreplay to him. I carved up her beautiful face and perfect body. I stabbed her whore cunt. I sliced off her perky tits. I slit her whore throat. I couldn’t lift Matt out of his chair to fuck her dead body, so I dismembered her. That way, I could slam her bloody stump down on his dick. He is paralyzed, not dead. Her cunt was still warm he said as he blew his load up her severed, dead body.
Porn
I love to watch porn where the chick is getting the shit beat out of her and then brutal forced to have sex as she cries and screams in pain and mercy. Begging for mercy pleading for him to stop. As he makes her bleed and her body jump. You can hear the whip going thru the air. And then the crack as it hits her flesh. Watching her skin rip open and welt up. Then fucking her hard. The heat off of his skin burning her open wounds. Her face a slobbery, teary, snotty, drooling mess. She looks fucking great! These porns I love to fuck myself watching. I want to star in these porns I only hope my ends in death.
Snuffing Out The Teacher’s Pet
There’s this cute little preppy bitch in my class who always seems to get all of Mr. Jack’s attention. I’m pretty damn tired of her soaking up all the focus in the classroom and today when I saw her walking out of his office after obviously getting fucked by him, I decided she had to be cut from the team- so to speak. I asked her if she wouldn’t mind meeting me in the parking lot after school so I could give her my bible-study notes. I still can’t believe that idiot believed that lie but she took the bait! She walked up with her pretty bouncy blonde locks flowing in the wind and when she went to turn around to look behind her shoulder, that’s when I knocked her out with my tire iron. I drug her body into the woods, pulled out my handy dandy knife. The first thing I did was carve the word “whore” into her forehead. Then I cut her clothes off and immediately begun stuffing my fist inside her cooch. I fisted her little lifeless body then on the last pounding, got a fistful of guts and pulled out her pussy. I got down and licked up some of the blood but then decided to cut open her stomach and to wrap her intestines around her neck to snuff her out really hard. She’s been missing for a few days now and they still haven’t found her body! Now I have all of Mr. Jack’s full focus!
Extreme Bondage Phone Sex Slave
Bondage phone sex to the extreme is one of the many things I do. I am a submissive slut, but I am not the 50 Shades of Gray kind of BDSM girl. That is so tame in comparison to my life. I have a master who is a far cry from Mr. Gray. He is more like Freddy Krueger or Jason Vohrees if they were real and owned bitches. He had me chained in his basement dungeon for days. I was deprived heat and water, even food. I had no potty breaks which meant I was shitting and pissing where I was chained up. I was on the rag too, but I was not even given basic sanitary protection. I knelt in my own piss, shit and blood for several days until he decided he wanted to play with his dirty pet. I was relived when I heard the footsteps coming down the stairs, but it was short lived. He had a friend with him. One with four legs and a big slimy red rocket. I was made to suck it before he would even grant me one wish. After I downed man’s best friend’s nasty spunk, I begged to clean myself up. He just laughed at me and had his friend piss on me. No wish was granted. He came downstairs to have some nasty fun with his play thing. He had a dildo made of glass to penetrate my fuck holes, but before he fucked his slave, he smashed the dildo, so he was fucking me with broken glass. He is a sub’s worst nightmare. He likes to shred flesh, scar a whore. He told me I was too pretty with too perfect holes to be his slave, so he ruined me. He tore my cunt from the inside out, my ass too then he tied me back up. He said he had a surprise for me later. I think I would rather die.