Category: Bloody phone sex

I love being cruel!

taboo phone sexYou ever just want to kill someone in the most brutal way you can think of? Try and get out that anger and that mean bone that runs so deep in you just for a moment? That’s what I want and need and that’s what I did and I plan to do again! I guess some might think what I did was horrible but what I did was highly satisfactory for me. He was so eager to come to my place, I guess he thought that he was gonna get some pussy but I had other plans. I led him on and convinced him to let me tie him up, then he was mine and there was nothing he could do about it!  I loved knowing he could smell his own flesh as I scorched him with a blow torch. I got soaking wet hearing his screams. I almost came when I saw the life leave his eyes. Nothing I loved more than putting someone into their place, miserably. Killing them off in the most brutal ways I can think of. Nothing but the more hardcore with me!

Take my Heart for V-Day.

snuff phone sexI saw the flash of steel and felt the burn of the blade as it entered my chest. I tried to scream but my lungs filled quickly with blood. “Love.” I gurgled. I did it all for love. Love and drugs.
I met you about a month ago. You were on a drugs and sex binge. I fell for your tall, dark charms. You were rich, married to a local socialite. You showered me with gifts and the very best drugs. The sex was mind-blowing. You were rough and violent, preferring punches to kisses, as you fucked me with long, hard strokes. Your 10 inch cock seemed to stay hard under the influence of the meth. You battered me internally with your ferocious need for more pussy. My asshole would bleed after you rammed your cock into it for hours. My tits were bruised from your hands squeezing them and pinching my nipples. My ravaged pussy leaked cum for days after a drug binge. I screamed out with orgasm after orgasm as you beat me without mercy, using me for a human punching bag. I lived for that moment when I felt your nuts tighten and your jaw grow taut as I made you cum one more time. You would scream with the force of it. “Oh God, I love you, Chels. Take my cum.”
Then it happened. Your rich wife found out. She showed up at my house with 2 of her “bodyguards.” They knocked the shit out of me and made me suck them off as she laughed. “Stay away from my man.” she growled. I laughed, too, licking the blood from my lips. “Fuck you.” I hissed.

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I told you about her and it was like fuel on a fire. You wanted more drugs and more sex. We crept around, fucking in cars, the park, and behind dumpsters. Your cock never went down and the sex became more violent. You’d choke the breath from me as you filled my pussy, your hands wrapped around my throat, calling out her name. I knew we had to end this before you or the drugs killed me.
It was Valentine’s Day and you were with me when the door flew open. Your wife and her goons busted in. They tied me to a chair. “I warned you, bitch. You didn’t listen.” She punched me in the face, then walked over to you, dropping to her knees and opening your fly. She pulled your hard cock out and twisted it cruelly. Walking back to me, she began to hit me, busting my face, knocking out my teeth. I looked over at you and saw you beating your hard cock. You had an evil look on your face, mesmerized by the blood and screams. I knew it was the end for me. You two were a pair of sick fuckers and I had been your toy all along.

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Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sex karmaBinding her to the table with her legs spread wide made my cunt fucking gush. On the table next to her are my surgical tools. None of them sterile or even shiny and silver anymore. The are dull and coated with blood and rust, just the way a well used set of surgical instruments should be. She has her eyes closed so tight that her face is disfigured, time to pry those eyelids opened so I can see the pain and fear. Taking out the sewing kit I pry those pretty little eyes opened and begin to stitch her eyelids open.  Now for the fun stuff, alligator clips, wire and prying that cunt open so that I can see what I am doing. I think I will remove the clitoris first. such a delicate surgery and with dull blades….Ahh the screams, the blood, the eyelids that are ripping as she tries to shut her eyes. Next we move to the pussy lips…Castration phone sex…it’s not just for men any more!

Make me feel the pain.

domination phone sexI called my daddy today. “Go away, you druggie slut. I have a good life with my new wife. Call your whore mama for help.” he said and hung up. So I called Mama and she said, “I cleaned my life up and I’m going to church now. Go away.” and another click. So I called one of my connections. “Aurora, my dear, come on over. I have plenty of what you need.”
So I went over. The place was buzzing with action. Skip was a pimp and a dealer. He sent me to a back room where a client was waiting. He was masked and his cock was already hard. I had serviced him before. He was an evil man who got off on inflicting pain. He pinched and pummeled. He pulled out clumps of hair. He left bruises. He liked his sex rough. Driving his cock into a dry asshole got him off. So did ramming his cock down your throat until you puked. It took him hours to cum but when he did, as soon as his cock started pulsing, he liked to punch a girl repeatedly until he shot every drop of his load. He did pay well for the service though.
I smiled at him and said, “Bring it.” I am a woman without feelings, unwanted, empty, higher than a kite on drugs, and most of all, I just love being a human punching bag and a cum dumpster. It really gets me off. At least this way I have a purpose in life. Make me feel, lover, even if it’s just pain.

A Different Kind Of Accomplice Phone Sex

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Accomplice phone sex is different with Daddy…just because I am still his little helpless victim too. He knows it. Knows I am helpless and he can control me in every way, otherwise everyone will know I am a slut. Everyone will know. ..but I’ll do anything for my Daddy. He tells me to get him a friend of mine, to bring her home for him and his friends. We’re both going to be little fuck toys tonight and she’s not ever probably going to make it home and if she does she’ll never tell. Daddy has a way of coming back and back again and scaring on into never telling a soul about all the fucking he does, all the naughty things he does to a girl like me. He likes when I bring my friends to join in on the this, rape phone sex fantasies he has. They never seem to end I’m always Daddy’s little accomplice and victim all in one.

Girl Fight: Domination Phone Sex Fantasy

domination phone sex blairDomination phone sex fantasies take on lots of forms with a submissive MILF. My son pimps me out for some of the weirdest situations. He runs with a rough crowd. He gets his drugs from this dyke that is into older women, so she is always willing to settle a debt if he offers up his hot mommy. Personally, I hate her. One time, she chained me up and shoved everything but the kitchen sink up my ass. Another time, she passed me around like candy to her girl friends who took turns fisting me. I would much rather have a male master than a female one any day. Women are particularly mean to other women.

taboo phone sex blairI showed up at the address I was provided by my son. I had no idea what I was walking into. With Kendra, it could have been anything. What I thought was an abandoned house, was an old school awaiting demolition. I get to what was the old gymnasium and see several other girls. All appeared to be submissive like me, curious about their fate too. Kendra came out with several men. I assumed this was going to be a gangbang of some sorts. I couldn’t have been more wrong. I was part of a girl fight ring. A fight club for chicks who have to kill or be killed. The men took bets and watched.

fantasy phone sex blairI was paired up with this skinny Asian girl. I thought for sure I could take the China doll, but this bitch was scrappy. She pulled my hair; gauged my eyes; scratched my skin; bit my flesh; fucked me with a spiked strap on; even titty twisted me to catch me off balance. I looked at the male crowd, and it was obvious I was not the favorite to survive. Did my son know what he had traded me for? I tried to get the upper hand, but the geisha girl pinned my arms around back into a spiral fracture. I heard the bones crack and as I let put a shrill cry of pain. As she had her fingers hooked in my cunt, ready to bite a chunk out of my jugular, a gunshot was heard and everyone scattered. Whoever shot off that gun saved my life. Or did they just want me for themselves?

Super Bowl Massacre

goth teen phone sexFootball. Football. I am so fucking sick of the Super Bowl already. Seems like all it does is take the attention away from a Goth Goddess like me. I don’t like being ignored. It brings out my ugly side and you know what happens when my mood is bad.
So, I was thinking about this boring game of chasing a ball. I think I’ll have my own Super Bowl. My game is so much more interesting. I’ll drug and kidnap some sports fans. Bring them out to my personal “field.” “Let’s play a game.” I’ll say. There are no teams. It’s every man for himself. The object is to grab the skull I throw out and make the goal. That’s “fantasy football.” The one who gets sacked is my next victim. I get to tie him to the goalpost while the others watch. I strip him naked. A quick punt to the nutsac leaves him puking. He will hang there, writhing in fear while the game continues.

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The men are scared now, fearing for their lives. It has become a bloodsport and they all want to live. You can smell the testosterone in the air along with the fear. They tear into each other with animal aggression. Using tooth and nail, they fight for the prize, battering each other, stomping on heads and ripping out throats. The blood is flowing into the grass now, making it slick in spots. I tie several more victims to the goal post. Oh, we are gonna have such an interesting halftime show.
It’s halftime and I can hear the moans of the battered men. Hanging limply, most of them need to be put out of their misery. I slit the first one’s throat like a pig. The second one is dead meat with an eye bulging from its socket. Two others are still alive. Time for the show!!! I kick the fat one right in the nuts like I’m going for the extra point after the touchdown. His scrotum explodes with the force, spilling testes and fuckjuice on the ground. My pussy convulses with pleasure. First down, woo-hoo. The second one is quicker and intercepts my pointed boot. I drive again but fumble. He is quick and smart. His defense is a head butt to my face which leaves me bleeding. I lick the blood from my busted lip and he smiles at me. I’ve found my accomplice and MVP. Touchdown!!!
“Hey, you wanna help me go pick up a cheerleader for some post-game fun?” His dark eyes give me my answer. And so we continue to the 3rd Quarter……

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Kidnapping phone sex

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I’ve been missing for two weeks since these men snatched my little whore ass up. I have been in their basement this whole time. They all whore black masks that covered their faces. I was tied to a table that was covered in my blood since they kept hacking away at my skin. These men were ready to see my body lifeless. I cried for help asking them to release me- and instead I was stripped naked, bruised, and battered. They used sharp tools to torture me in different ways. They fucked my holes and filled them with cum while one of them cut my nipples then burned them with metal. Others penetrated my cunt with scissors seeing what they could snip. My ass hole was fucked with a sharp objects until I bled non stop. My throat was fucked by each of men and then shortly after all my teeth were pulled out to gum them with my mouth. They laughed as they used a scalpel to rip out my clit telling me there is no enjoyment in being a whore. Right when I thought they were going to kill me by slitting my throat I  then awoke- only to find my stupid pathetic whore ass by a ditch.

Cannibalism Phone Sex

There aren’t a lot of things that can compare to the excitement of cannibalism phone sex. Hearing about how you want to cook my flesh for dinner makes me really hot. When you call in and you tell me you want to snuff me then eat my body. I know what you think of me. You think I’m a worthless piece of meat and I love every bit of it. I cling on to your every word. I want to be trapped in your dungeon room without any water or food. I want to suffer and be torture for weeks on end until you are hungry for me.

My body is going to be covered in harsh blood red marks from the lashings. I want the whip to have pieces of skin left on it. Or maybe you will use a bull hook and I’ll have deep hole wounds in my skin. I’m going to scream and beg, but that is just going to get you going more. Your cock is going to fill my throat up as I beg for air while you skull fuck me. After your done fucking my throat, you throw me on the ground and kick my stomach. You make sure to break several ribs.

I’m lying there in pain but I know it’s nowhere near the end. You suspend me in the air and begin to cut each limb off one by one throwing it on the grill. Blood is everywhere and I’m just a chunk of flesh begging you to kill me. I know I will soon bleed out but you make sure every last moment is severely painful as you cut each piece of rib out of my chest. My eyes start to become hazy as you look into my dying eyes. I can hear you cumming on me as I take my last breath.

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NEVER talk down to me!

snuff phone sexI did something awfully twisted…but what’s new about that? I just needed to feel the satisfaction of justice or maybe the sick satisfaction of a brutal death. The family up the street that I killed, well they just thought they were the shit. They were the perfect family and were always acting like they were better than everyone else. I hate people like that, they are the worst kind and the kind I like to see hurt. So I decided to give them what they had coming to them, I had a plan that if they had lived, they surely would have never forgotten. I waited till they had all gone to bed, night time had made it where I could sneak in undetected and I am very convincing with a gun. I broke in and tied them all up. The Mom was hysterical along with her snotty brats and the Dad just looked shocked as if he thought nothing like this would ever happen to them. I laughed as I pour the gasoline everywhere and all over them. And as walked away and lit the whole family on fire. I loved how my pussy glistened in my panties as I got soaking wet hearing their screams and cries as they burned alive. Mmm, that’s how I show someone that they’re not going to talk down to me.

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