Today i received a text from daddy that said “I know you fucked someone last night without daddys permission, you havent been daddy enough attention lately. that changes TONIGHT” My pussy started to get wet immediately but i knew that meant daddy was going to be rough with me. When i walked in daddy had rope and duct tape and in a firm voice said “get over here slut”. I quickly went and he pointed to the floor which always means for me to lay down on the floor. I lay down and he ties me up at my ankles and at my wrists. Than i see daddy pull out a pair of scissors. He cuts my blouse and my denim shorts off exposing my pink lace bra and panties. He begins to roughly rub the outside of my panties…He tells me that my pussy belongs to him and him only. Than daddy takes the scissors and cuts my panties off and rubs them on his cock. He then stuffs the panties into my mouth and puts a piece of duct tape over it, and says “Daddy’s going to make you scream and i dont want you making too much noise”. Daddy than slaps me as hard as he can in the face and tells me what a bad girl i am. He grabs me by the arms and lifts me up and carries me to the couch over his shoulder he puts me on my stomach over the arm of the couch and all of the sudden i hear a loud SMACK…I immediately knew daddy had his paddle..the one with spikes without warning *SMACK* right against my bare ass cheeks. It hurt so bad but felt so good. He must’ve spanked me 40 times at least.. He flipped me over and smacked my tits with the paddle and said “are you ready to be daddys good lil slut again?” with tears in my eyes from the pain i nodded my head yes. He said “good girl”, daddy untied me and slid his rock hard cock inside me and fucked me good and hard and when he pulled out, he flipped me over and cam all over my ass, and all i could feel was stinging. I looked in the mirror and there were marks all over my ass all slightly bleeding from the paddle.. At that exact moment i knew how much daddy loved having his slut all to himself.
Category: Bloody phone sex
We killed her slowly
My friend brought me a little bitch to play with and we may have gotten a little too rough. He was supposed to bring the little bitch back home at the end of the night but instead we had to bury her in a shallow grave. I don’t give a fuck tho, I had a ton of fun forcing all her virgin fuck holes open and making her scream and cry and beg for her momma. He’s the one that had to explain to her momma where she went, not me! Anyway, it started off simply, we were just going to fuck her and call it a day but you know how excited I get! The second I saw her little pussy bleeding and torn open I just went into a frenzy and ripped her to pieces! I guess I just don’t know when to stop!
Evil Phone Sex: Killer Couple
I have always had a thing for couples. There is nothing better than have the wife lick my pussy as I ride her face, as her husband fucks my pussy and then my asshole. I get so wet when my holes are stuffed with the wedding bells of bliss and then I slit the throats of the unsuspecting victim. The wife’s blood drips all over the bed as the husband and I fuck in her warm sticky blood. The poor unsuspecting thing not realizing that her husband and I had met at the bar a few months earlier and had the whole thing planned. I had been waiting to have her tongue in my pussy knowing full well I was gonna play with her husbands cock in the dripping wet and warm blood flow from her neck. I watched her husband eyes fill with delight as he watches the blade rape across her flesh exposing the underneath tissues. Oh what a killer couple we are.
The Private Collection
I woke up in a dark room. Looking around for any way to turn lights on, I was completely faded.
I guess there was something in that last drink at the bar? I kept walking around the dark room, totally blacked out.
I kept feeling weird fleshy pieces along the walls that were sticking out but didn’t think much of it until the lights came on.
Once I could see what I had been touching, I couldn’t help but vomit all over the floor. It was cocks.
Thousands and thousands of cocks attached to the walls. Suddenly I couldn’t help myself, noticing they were all hard.
I had to fuck those cocks.
I ran around the room like a crazy nympho bitch, pleasuring myself on all the dicks. Cumming over and over
on each dick. All the beautiful dead man’s cocks, every nationality. A rainbow of orgasms waiting to happen.
After exhausting myself, I opted to take a nap. That’s when the lights went out again. I wonder what will be there
when I wake up this time? Or do you think my privates will become apart of this gallery on this next run?
I guess when I wake up, we’ll find out. 😉
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Men Lead, Women Bleed
What are your rape phone sex fantasies? We live in an ultra sensitive society where women are supposed to be respected and treated equally. I am no feminist. I believe men are superior. I believe men should take what they want and use women as they need. I dress like a whore because I am a whore. I am a dirty trashy whore who loves violent sex. Some men, however, don’t get that. They want to treat me like a princess. They want to put me high on some pedestal where I do not belong. Luckily, there are men like you, right? Men who know a woman belongs on her knees or on her back. Men who believe women are not equal to men and belong barefoot and naked in the kitchen. I am not a feminist. I am not for women’s liberation. Instead, I am for the subjugation of women. Men lead; women bleed. That sums up my philosophy of the sexes. I am a submissive whore who needs constant slave training so that I don’t start to believe all those women are equal mantras going on currently. This “me too” social media campaign is propaganda because you can’t assault or force property. We are yours to take and yours to use. You can call me for all your taboo phone sex fantasies. I want to be your slave, your whore. It is all any woman is good for if you ask me.
The Biter
My man has a serious crack addiction. He keeps me around to keep his crack pipe full. If the cash is right my man will let you have me. Last night, he took me to a new client. The client looked so sweet, like someone’s grandfather. He was sweet and gentle at first, but when my man left I saw face change into pure evil. He punched me so hard that I flew across the room. He was a true sadist, he couldn’t get off unless he was causing pain. He pulled me up from the floor by my hair and dragged me to his bedroom. He got me on my knees and forced he cock so far into my throat that my eyes watered and I nearly threw up. But the worse part about this cruel man was that he was a biter. He bit me all over my body. My screams turned him on and he bit me harder. When my crackhead boyfriend finally came to pick me up I was a bloody mess. He didn’t say anything about my appearance. He just took the money and we drove to the crack house.
Sex with Dead Bodies Because Dead Dick is the Best Dick
Sex with dead bodies is better than online dating. A chick like me doesn’t play well with others. I certainly do not enjoy playing games. I like to fuck, but I hate dating. Even men with big dicks annoy the fuck out of me. I play my own dating game. I use Tinder to find hung studs, I’d never miss. One night stands are the best. George was my latest first last date as I call them. I demand cock pictures up front. I don’t want to primp for a small dick. George was 9 inches soft, so I guessed a good 11 or 12 inches hard. We met at my favorite no tell motel off Route 66. We had a drink first, but he annoyed the crap out of me from the get go. It might be me; I have a low threshold for pricks. I gave him a hand job as part of the foreplay. Normally, I don’t partake in such stupid mating rituals, but I needed his cock hard the moment I thrust the knife in his chest. I primped long for this cock. Took me forever to assemble all the medical tools to preserve his dick. It was going to be the highlight of my dead dick collection. Once the dude dies, rigor mortis takes about 3 hours to kick in. That’s the prime fucking time. Through trial and error, I have discovered that the dick needs to be erect at the moment of death for the best dead fucking. I looked so good too. I am patient for the right man. He was the right one too. I did my nails and sharpened my knives while I waited for rigor mortis to kick in. Then I rode that stiff cock to a massive orgasm. Instead of a post coital smoke, I castrated his cock, stuffed it and saved it for my collection. Dead dick is the only dick.
I’m Fucking Evil
One of my favorite ways to snuff out a few stupid bitches is to tie them up and then put bags
right over their heads while fucking their holes with a dildo. Watching them be forced to climax
while also being subjected to too little air is such a turn on. Watching their pretty faces
turn blue and seeing them panic but not being able at the same time to control their little cunts
just makes me go crazy! I really even love to shove their panties into their mouths before putting
a big thick plastic bag right over their heads. Seeing them scramble and not knowing what could come next
but they should know already that death and suffering are my kinks. Stupid little bitches always
think we are going to have a tea party or some basic pumpkin spice latte bullshit like that.
They should know by now that I am pure evil and only get turned on by being a sadistic bitch!
A new sweet little girl just moved into my apartment building- Should I invite her over?
Killer Phone Sex for a Worthless Whore
He asked me if I wanted to have killer phone sex. I thought that just meant really hot fucking. Stupid me. I should have known a worthless dumb piece of shit would not get great sex. The moment I arrived all dolled up, he smacked my face telling me I looked like a whore. He made me take my makeup and clothes off. Next thing, he had a spreader bar between my legs and a ball gag in my mouth. My hands were handcuffed. He called in some friends to use his whore date. They looked at me like vultures before they had their way with my fuck holes for some gangbang rape porn. My so called date kept telling me I was just a fuck hole, a cum dump, and a toilet. Yes, they pissed all over me too. It was a long, horrific and humiliating night. They ravaged my cunt and ass with their cocks, fists and household objects so I was gaped and swollen, even bloody. They laughed at my tears. I was a prisoner all night. Bound, gagged, restrained, urinated on and force fucked, is just what a stupid whore gets. I needed to be reminded I am not the kind of woman men date. I am the kind of whore they use.
I laughed while she died
Stupid little bitch was begging for her life but I didn’t care, all I could do was laugh! Why would I give a fuck about a little whore like her? She was just a body to bleed for me, nothing more. I forced all her little fuck holes open, one by one, with the biggest dildos I had; I was tearing her apart and I loved every fucking second of it! My pussy was dripping wet watching her suffer, so wet in fact that I had to call in a lover to fuck me in front of her! I wanted her to see how her suffering turned me on, I made her beg me not to kill her but as soon as I was about to climax, I slit her fucking throat and came all over her!


















