Category: Bloody phone sex

Tell Me How To Use My New Toy

Teen rape porn Teen rape porn playing on the big screen when you come in, Loud heavy metal music blasting, The air smells like some really strong weed and alcohol, the lights are dimmed really low. When you look down at the floor you see pieces of clothing leading to the basement also known as The Dungeon. A small little sandal catches your eye, you know I can’t fit the sandal, Taking a closer look you notice the size of the little denim skirt. Following the trail you find me dressed in an  all black latex one piece, my nipples exposed as well as my tight wet cunt.In the corner your surprise awaits , a teeny weeny little cum slut, butt naked and bruised tied to the slab, legs spread wide, a tiny hairless pussy staring at you, puffy swollen and begging to be used , tiny little butt cheeks covered in bruises. On the table you see a chest overflowing with massive dildos, butt plugs, anal beads and all kinds of fun shit. Lets fucking party baby . Call me tell me how you want  to play with my new little human  fuck doll.

ass Torture sex in the woods for young dumb boy

Since I have used and watched so much Torture sex, something inside we wanted to give it too. I went camping with my beastie and her family. One night her parents were wasted with one of the other parents at the campground. They left their young son alone and we took him to play in the woods. I had packed a few things, and I was so ready to use them. First thing I did was drug him up with one of my mom’s pills. When he was loopy, we pulled out the rope and ripped his clothes off.

Torture sex

Once he was naked, we tied him up to a tree. He was already crying but we didn’t care it was so fun to be able to take control over him. I had some rubber bands, and we put them tight around his dick.  The best part is we got him hard and forced him to like some of his torture. Which made it fun and made us giggle. “Burn his little nuts” I say to my friend, and we light a cigarette. We start using it on his sack and he starts to squirm hard all over. The tree starts to rip his skin, but we just laugh. Then I break a branch off the tree and rub some of his blood on it.

“Lift his balls and watch this” I instruct my friend to do. I thought about all the Rape phone sex fantasies I was used for, and I rammed the branch up his ass. He couldn’t take the pain of me ramming his ass open with a tree branch he passed out buy we didn’t stop. My friend took her turn, and she even rammed it down his throat. His eyes started to roll to the back of his head, and I knew we had snuffed him. Once we were done, we just threw him in the river and started a small fire to burn any blood or anything. The next day we just laughed with each other as his parents looked for him. 

Evil gyno emptying out my creamy cunt

Medical fetish phone sex

I’ve been a naughty bitch, master has found out I’ve fucked another man, defying his rules, backstabbing, lying, cucking his massive dagger dick. I couldn’t help my desire for a plain attack on my soft snatch, not the typical assault, violating, abusive force I was used to.

Into the medical room I go, evil creepy gyno on crack set up, dusty walls, feet clamps, such an evil bastard you are. Tied down preparing my cervix to be suckout out, dried and cleaned. Every drop of white chunk cream cum that was shot in my tight little pussy had to be gone. You open me wide, lube my sweet subtle pussy lips, swollen, I’m  shaking in fear. I beg you to stop but you insert a giant cervical dillater, force me open, stretching and tearing up my pussy with no numbing gel. I’m screaming with the raw pain, slowing inserting the cannula and curette. 

You tell me over and over what a whore I am, pinching my titty’s while bending down to turn on the vacuum . I’m screaming and crying while you suck my insides out, cum cleaning, blown out pussy walls, blood dripping droplets of leaky leftovers.

Knife Play Phone Sex Includes Castration with Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex keeps me busy. You might be surprised about how many men call me for castration. They want it to hurt too. Although I can and have used elastrators on them, I find it more fun and more painful for my victim if I use my knife. When I first started this gig, not nearly as many men wanted to lose their junk. But now, I get many men a day who understand they have worthless dicks. I enjoy a self-aware man.

But I do meet plenty of men who lack that self-awareness too. Lisa hired me to castrate the man who force fucked her ass, filmed it and uploaded the footage to an ass rape porn site. She wanted revenge on her ex-boyfriend. He likes to date women, force fuck them, then humiliate them all over again with an uploaded video of the assault. I would have castrated this man for free.

Lisa wanted it to hurt. She wanted permanent scarring and pain. So, no rubber band. I got to use my knife. She lured him to her place begging him to fuck her ass again. He took the bait. And he met me when he came over. I injected a syringe of Fentanyl to knock him out. Not enough to kill him. But just enough so I could subdue him and get him into my castration chair.

Not All Men Know They Do Not Deserve Their Balls

Lisa wanted to do the honors of slicing his balls off. And I did not deny her the revenge she needed to move on. It’s not that I like women. Friends, I do not need them. But I cannot let men take advantage of women, profit off it and get away unscathed and richer. She did not want to dull his pain or slow the bleeding, so she sliced his balls off with an old, rusted knife. He screamed loudly. Almost sounded like a girl when he screamed.

When his balls hit the floor, she did not miss a beat. She stomped on them while he watched in horror. I liked this girl. She had a mean streak in her that I could relate to. After she trampled his balls, she scooped them up and shoved them in his mouth. More horror on his face. He lost a couple pints of blood before the bleeding stopped. We let him live. And we knew he would not go to the police. He committed more crimes than we did.

Now, he can never fuck a woman again. No more revenge porn. No more humiliating women. And no more sex. He cannot even beat off. Lisa did not really need me. She’s a sick little bitch in her own right. Castration phone sex never gets boring.

Bloody phone sex knives ok, skill saw better.

Bloody phone sex             Bloody phone sex knives ok, skill saw better. I do so like getting things bloody. I mean a body can lose a few pints before death. Now we do have the goths that really insist they like a good bloody massacre. At the same time, they wear all black to hide the evidence.

            Now you tell me what fun it is. I could see if they were to help hide the stains but me personally, I am damn proud of those stains. As shown above there are many ways that I take a cock.

            Just beware. Loraina Bobbett was well known for the bloody mess she made. When she bit off the cock of her husband. Now would that be Castration phone sex or Cannibalism. After all, it could be one or the other.

            Time after time you will be shown the differences. What will be your difference. Huh. Care to share with me. I do like knives, but as I said skill saw they are better. Much better in fact.

            Like a chainsaw could be used. Then you would have the mutilation involved. Oh, the choices. Not sure which one I should pick. Should we ask the little goth girl that we are going to kill?

Snuff sex you better say yes to it, or else.

Snuff sex            Snuff sex you better say yes to it, or else. One way or another I am going to get you. You can run, but you can’t hide. Not from the brilliant tracker that I am. Snuffing you will be a pleasure to be sure. Now the next question is simply going to be are you going to make me have the fantasy rape on your ass and tear you apart or are you going to have sex with me.

            All in all, I really don’t care how you are killed off, but I will be the one doing the offing. So, I guess what I am saying is that in the long run are you looking to get fucked one last time or are you thinking you just wanted to be killed.

            If that is the case. Then the Killer phone sex is way that I will go. Not just this one time but every time. Each time making it a little bit bloodier. After all there are so many ways to kill off a person. With a knife, a gun, oh an oozy, among so many other things. What way will I find to snuff you?

            Will you have sex before you die?

Accomplice Phone Sex Babes Procure Little Ones for Your Sick Fantasies

accomplice phone sexBehind every sick pervert, is an accomplice phone sex babe like me. I can lure little girls and boys, teenagers too, right to you. Rarely do I encounter a problem with luring the girl or boy of your choice away from the mall, the playground, their front yard…. No stranger danger for mature women like they have for men. Although I am not a mom, I can look less like a bimbo stripper, and more like a suburban mom when I need too.

And because of my gender and my chameleon appearance, men like you need me. Oscar heard about my skills from my former master. Even though I bought my freedom from him almost 2 years ago, we have a working relationship now. When he has a friend who wants a little girl or boy for his rape phone sex fantasies, he calls me. And even though I am free from him, he still scares the fuck out of me. So, I always help him. Plus, his friends and associates pay me well.

Behind Every P Man, is an Accomplice Babe Who Helped Him

Oscar has long fantasized about fucking a little boy butt. At a certain age, they all look the same from behind. So, you can make a boy butt feel like a girl cunnie or ass. Oscar had a type. A cute young blonde boy. White with blue or green eyes. Easy to find. Perhaps, not so easy to lure away. But I did it. I usually get crafty when a substantial amount of money or my life is on the line. Another little one disappeared at the park because some stupid young teen babysitter was not paying close enough attention to her charge.

I handed the little boy to Oscar. And I stayed to help. My accomplice duties include finding the right victim, filming the ass rape porn, clean up and even disposal of the body if needed. The boy cried for his mommy the entire time Oscar pounded his boy butt. Although I felt bad for the boy, not bad enough to screw up my payday. So, I focused on the money and filmed the encounter for Oscar’s spank bank. Most men want an old-fashioned home movie of their perverted encounter so they can remember the encounter.

So, who do you want me to kidnap for you?

Rena Loves Getting Kidnapping Phone Sex Right

kidnapping phone sexWithout warning after our kidnapping phone sex started, You picked me up bridal style and carried me to a private room where we continued our passionate encounter on a table covered in lewd magazines and used condoms.

As I watched in a mix of horror and arousal, another guy joined us, pushing his hard cock deep into the girl’s ass without any lubricant or care for her comfort whatsoever. She moaned softly around my pussy before going completely silent as he began to thrust roughly inside her tiny hole. It was clear she wouldn’t last much longer…and neither would I if this kept up much longer!

Suddenly there was a shift in energy; everyone seemed more focused on their own pleasure than anything else – including me now that mine had been taken away so brutally yet satisfyingly earlier on… And then it happened: one by one they all collapsed around us – passed out from exhaustion or too many drugs maybe? Who knows again? Not important anymore! All that mattered now was finishing what we started…or rather, finishing each other off since none of them could do it anymore anyway!

Without hesitation or remorse, You plunged your cock back into my quivering opening once more while grabbing another girl who had also passed out nearby and forcing yourself inside her tight little asshole next door neighbor style (because why not make use of all available orifices, right?). The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air as You fucked us both senseless – my pussy and her ass taking turns being ravaged by your insatiable cock.

I could feel myself getting closer to climax with each thrust but it was hard to focus on anything other than the sheer depravity of what was happening. There were bodies everywhere – some still moving weakly, others completely limp and unresponsive. It was like a war zone, only instead of bullets and bombs, it was cocks and pussies that had left their mark.

Uncle savage comes back to assault my fuckholes

Rape phone sex fantasies

Well it happened, the one and only fucked up uncle that abused, violated, and took out his pedo rape fantasies on my young little pussy growing up came back into town.  I was his incestual livestock, a young whore. I didn’t ever expect to see this asshole again but my master had different plans. His giraffe cock was the biggest cock I’d ever had, stretched my tight twat to what it is today.

He stilled carries his old brown leather belt, the one he whipped me with, tied around my mouth with a guzzle down my throat, his old tricks, twisted my tight little growing vulva, mommy watched him tie my knees to my shoulders, spread my cheeks, violated, assault my tiny fuckholes, torrential, splashing, and squirting. Bleeding out blotched cum, creamie, leaking from the gashs up my ass.  His dick, a massive rage head, thunder bolting the insides of my little rosy shirley.

Master choking me, spitting down my throat while uncle does his job, “choke on my spit stupid worthless bitch”. I’m in and out, can’t breathe, clamped up,  Dick down my throat, pathetic worthless slut whore, my uncles’s a savage, I craved his humiliation for so long.

Sadistic Phone Sex Might Cost You Your Balls

sadistic phone sexAs a lifelong sadistic, sadistic phone sex calls seem perfect for me. I love to torture, mutilate and snuff folks. Although I am also a paid mercenary, I torture and kill people for shits and giggles sometimes. Last night, this loser was in the wrong place at the wrong time. For whatever reason, I felt the need to mutilate some loser’s junk. Chop his balls off and feed them to my dog.

Normally, I look for a man to castrate. And I have a type. Big ego but sports a little or average dick. Rude to everyone. Feels self-entitled to pussy because he has a dick. But I had no knowledge about this guy. He needed a ride after his car broke down on the side of the road. So, this was an opportunity castration phone sex experience.

However, he did hit on me in the car, so that felt creepy enough for me to justify removing his junk. I took him back to my place, drugged his beer and dragged his lifeless body to my torture dungeon. And I had the castration chair ready to go.

I repurposed an old wooden execution chair. Added a plank that I attached to the middle of the chair. Carved a circle in it, made the plank adjustable for dick size. The way my little castration death chair works is that I strap my victim down. Straps around the head, wrists and ankles. A grip in the mouth so he does not bite his tongue off from the pain. I separate the cock and the balls. The balls go through the hole, and the cock gets strapped to the board. And I put a castration band around the balls. Then wait for them to turn blue.

Not All Men Deserve to Have Balls

I literally give a man blue balls before I castrate him. This hitchhiker I picked up appeared to be all potatoes and no meat. Although I did not know if he checked off all my boxes, I needed to castrate someone regardless. So, he got extreme cock and ball torture sex for being in the right place for me, and the wrong time for him.

With his tiny dick, the way I saw it, I did women a favor. He will never get erect again. He passed out from the pain and shock of losing his balls, but I revived him. Cauterized the wound with a cast iron skillet. Drugged him again and left him back where I found him. He will wake up without balls and wonder what the fuck happened to him. The drug I gave him erases short term memory. So, he will truly wonder where his balls went. They went to my dog as a special treat. And she loved them.