Category: Bloody phone sex

Babysitter Phone Sex Bad Girls Club Helps You Find Young Things

babysitter phone sexI am a bad babysitter phone sex whore. You would be surprised how easy it is for me to get into someone’s house to watch their precious angels. I have a bunch of stolen identities and fake IDs to match each one. When men hire me to help them fuck a young girl or boy, and I cannot find one easily, I get on a few babysitting apps under one of my assumed identities and find one.

Most recently I needed to find a young boy for a guy. And I never judge. At the age he likes from behind you cannot tell if you are fucking a girl or a boy. The parents needed me for an overnight. I drugged the little boy with my special knockout cocktail mixed in with his milk. And my friend came over when I texted him.

I impressed him with the little morsel I found to be his ass rape porn star. Little boys I can understand liking. Smooth skin. Hairless little pee pees. Bubble butts. And they smell good too.

Men Paid Me to Make Their Naughty Fantasies a Reality

The boy appeared dead to the world, so my cocktail worked like a charm. Never gave my cocktail to a brat that young, so I guessed with the dosing. I laid some towels down for them. I helped position the boy since he seemed dead to the world. Perhaps I gave him too much. But it did not matter. My client did not need the boy lucid to explore his rape fantasies. I licked the boy’s ass for him, spit in the hole and guided my client’s cock in his ass.

The boy grunted a bit but did not wake up through the assault. I felt a bit bad about it because the boy just seemed so young. Maybe the youngest one I have ever helped a man find. But men pay me to help them make their rape phone sex fantasies a reality.

My client left, paid me and I did the clean up. That’s included in my fee. I think I did an okay job of cleaning up the mess. Even douched his asshole. The boy will wake up with a sore butthole, but I can make up a story for that. And I will disappear into the night until the next client needs me to find him a young morsel.

Vibrating Despair: A Journey to Filthy Sadistic phone sex

Sadistic phone sex

I was at the mercy of my tormentor. His cold, steely fingers trailed down my body, measuring my curves like a butcher assessing his meat. I shivered in anticipation and fear—this man was a force to be reckoned with, a true sadist. But I was his willing victim.

The vibrator, oh that wicked device, was producing sounds that whispered promises of agony and ecstasy. He teased me with it, running the buzz along my soaking slit, making me beg for release. But he was in no rush. Instead, he lingered, enjoying my desperation.He angled the toy, pressing it against my aching clit. The vibrations were intoxicating, sending volts of pleasure through my body. But it was his cruelty that really got me going. He knew how to push me over the edge, and I was desperate to fall.

The toy disappeared, only to be rammed inside me roughly. I felt like a helpless rag doll as he penetrated my core with vicious determination. The vibrator’s buzz massaged my insides, and the sheer power of it had me seeing hallucinations of erotic delight.My captor’s lips were against my ear as he hissed filthy nothings. He called me a “useless little slut,” a “whore begging for release.” It was degrading, humiliating, and yet, it turned me on even more.

The toy’s relentless vibrations continued, sending me into spasms. My body quaked and convulsed as I squirted, the fluids soaking the floor. Yet, the tormentor showed no mercy, no signs of slowing down. He wanted to push me further, past the boundaries of endurance.

I was left a shaking mess, my cunt aching, and my body begging for more.

 

Evil Phone Sex is My Exciting Way to Fuck Your Mind

Have you ever had just really fucked up and sadistic fantasies. Perhaps Evil Phone Sex with an Sadistic accomplice is just the better way for you to get off. I know it’s the best way for me to get off. The more blood and evil I get to be, the better.

Now if it’s wanting to ask me a bunch of personal questions. Well nothing dries my cunt up more than feeling like I am sitting in some kind of interrogation room. Honestly, I fail at tests often. This is purely for the fact that putting me on the spot will shut me down. All because you are riddling me with fucking questions So, don’t do it.

However, if you have a great need to be tortured and destroyed, like with castration even, then I am your girl Friday. When I get a shiny sharp blade in my hand, all I can think about is slicing into tender flesh.

Perhaps we kidnap a nice piece of young ass to have our way with?

Evil Phone Sex

Vampires Are Fucking Sexy

I have always been tuned on by vampires. I love the concept of seducing someone with my undead pussy and adding them to my army of night creatures. In my fantasy, I am prowling around a club looking for a live cock to turn into an undead cock with my bite.  I finally found my target. It is easy to lure him into my lair AKA my apartment with the promise of an all-night fucking session. I am not lying he will get fucked like he has never been fucked before just by the end of it he will be a creature of the night. The first thing I do is out his cock into my slutty undead mouth and I gave him the. best blow job he has ever had. His eyes are rolling into the back of his head. I have powers of seduction. Then he gets a look at my tits. They are perfect. Once you become a vampire you are physical perfection.  He starts to lick them and suck my nipples. I am now moaning at the top of my lungs and can’t wait to sink my fangs into him.  He is a really good fuck and he will be a great addition to my army of undead fuck boys. He finally slips his enormous cock into my wet pussy and it feels so fucking good. He was fucking me so hard, that he was oblivious to the fact I just popped my fangs out.  As he is cumming I am going to sink them into his neck,  I felt his cock begin to spasm and I made my mood. I sank my teeth deep into his neck and got a taste of his blood. It was exquisite. After his cock was drained he began his transformation. he was now physical perfection and ready t fuck some more.  I think I am going to send him out to get me some young girls for my undead fuck club.

gothic phone sex

 

Evil phone sex: Back Alley Bating

Evil phone sex

 

I ran into this dude’s gaze at the bar, and damn, his eyes were like a chainsaw to my panties. They held a bloody lust that got my cunt dripping.

He dragged me to the alley like a stray dog on a leash. Lucky me.

Against the wall, he choked me with his meaty hands, and I loved it. That’s the kink I craved—a dominator who’d treat me like the filthy whore I am.His nasty fingers ripped apart my dress, leaving me exposed. Perfect.He growled like a wild animal, declaring me his possession. Yeah, sure, we’ve heard it all before, but the way he said it… sent shivers down my spine.

He went straight for the kill, plunging his face into my cunt and lapping up my juices like they were the last drops of water on earth. I writhed and moaned, practically begging him to suffocate me with his dick.He called me a ‘good little cum slut’, and that turned me the fuck on.

After some nasty oral foreplay, he slammed into me. No romance, just raw, unfiltered banging. My tits bounced like basketballs, and my ass cheeks rattled with each thrust.I begged him to spank me, to leave his mark. The more I pleaded, the rougher he got, slapping my face and pulling my hair.

We were animals—no, devils—in a back alley orgy from hell. And I loved every second of it.

His final thrusts were violent, like he wanted to fuck me into the afterlife. And when he unleashed his load, I felt like the whore that I am—drenched in sweat, cum, and dirty af.

Evil Phone Sex Fantasies Help Us Deal with Stress

evil phone sexEvil phone sex cures the dog days of summer. Seems to be a heat wave across the country. Politics pissing people off. Heat pissing people off. And we all need a little escape. I know I do. And killing and torturing people helps me deal with stress. Plus, it makes the world a better place because I rid the world of assholes and bitches.

And yesterday, I murdered an annoying couple I met by happenstance. As a Goth chick with a murderous streak, I still do regular things like grocery shop. And while I was in the produce aisle a couple hit on me. I mean they wanted to go Goth for a moment. Do I look like the kind of woman you can approach about having a threesome? No, I don’t. I look like the kind of woman who will put you in snuff movies.

Although I politely declined, they followed me through the aisles talking about their Goth girl curiosity. No means no. And if I need to tell you more than once, you better pray for your life. After their final attempt, I agreed. But I was not fucking these vapid swingers. I had something else in mind. Sexual mutilation and murder.

Evil Fantasies Cure Those Summer Blues

When I showed up, they offered me a drink. I carry these strips around with me that let me know if a drink is spiked. And sure, enough it was. I do not think they wanted to fuck me. But I drugged them before finishing my drink. Their plant enjoyed my roofied wine. And I enjoyed the torture sex. When they woke up, they discovered that I tied them up. And they did not appear happy. But they appeared even less happy when I sexually mutilated their junk.

I carved up her pussy. And afterwards it resembled raw hamburger meat. And of course, I removed his balls. But I put his severed testicles in his wife’s mouth for shits and giggles. I spent hours there. Even though I enjoyed torturing them, I had to kill them. They saw my face. So, I slit their throats and left them to bleed out on their bed. Least they can go to hell together.

Accomplice phone sex; you, me, and victim.

Accomplice phone sex            Accomplice phone sex; you, me, and victim. That makes three. You want me to be the helper or you the helper. I do so like making you the helper. Taking charge is what I do. I like the killer fun time that is to be had. After all, what is the killer bee if not the executioner. Want to make it dirty and nasty naughty. Then to be sure let us make it bloody awful.

            Pick the tools of the trade. As my accomplice you need to be prepared for everything. All in all, I am a knife wielding fucking whore. Like to cut up the inside and yank them out with a flick of the wrist. Too bloody for you. Need something to warm up too.

            We can always start with a suffocation phone sex call. A pillow over the face. Start with dry drowning. The possibilities. As long as you are getting hard. You must try screwing them once they have been snuffed out. Once they are caput the muscles contract. It will be the tightest passage you have every fucked. We will move up until you are used to the blood. The gore.

            The pain and suffering.

Torture phone sex with Stephanie

torture phone sex

 Let me be your kinky, torture phone sex accomplice tonight. I have years under my belt of dishing out pain and torture, all for the pleasure of various sick and twisted masters who’s commands I followed perfectly. I have so many methods I use to inflict pain on my victims so what I do all depends on how fucked up you like it. You name it and I’ve already tortured someone in that way. From needles and rusted nails shoved up under the skin to razor blades shoved under her eyelids to slice into her eyeballs every time she blinks or winces in pain. I’ve grown a new love for this choke collar and chain that I picked up at a pet store a while back. I strap the collar around my victims’ throats and yank back on the chain as hard as I can so that the spikes rip into their skin and cause a cascade of blood to run down their body. That’s what I dip my fingers into, to rub my slut cunt for Master. I finger fuck my whore cunt and watch while my victims get their fuck holes reamed and ruined. Once my master finished emptying his nuts and having his fun, I get back to torturing my victims. I don’t snuff them out just yet though. Like an animal playing with it’s prey I like to play with them until they go cold and limp. I like to end my hot and bloody snuff sessions by making my victims lie there, bleeding out, gurgling and moaning while I let my Master use my whore mouth to clean the blood, shit and cum off of his cock.

Torture Phone Sex Brings the Bloodlust out of Layla

Torture Phone Sex Makes My Pussy Sex

Torture phone sex makes my cunt wet, even when I’m the one getting tortured. There’s nothing like locking my hands and feet down on the wrack. Then tightening it until I first start to scream. You take this big, sharp nice and gently drag it from my belly button to my tits. You barely grazed my skin, but when I forced myself to look I was still bleeding. The site of my blood made my pussy tighten around nothing. I begged for you to stop. I knew it would make your cock ache. But really I wanted you to go so much further. 

You grabbed my hair and forced me to look at my tits and dragged the knife against my tits. I felt the searing pain this time. And it felt so good. Bloody phone sex must have brainwashed me. My pussy leaked every time the blood did. You were taunting me. Telling me that you’re going to saw my head off with that knife and then fuck my corpse. Then you tightened the wrack even more. The pain sent tingles down my spine. I couldn’t pretend to hate it anymore. It just felt so good every time you hurt me. 

torture phone sex

Brutalize My Pussy for Torture Sex

“Please. I want to be your victim.” You saw how wet my pussy was and knew I wasn’t lying. You saw how fucking wet my pussy was. First, you forced your fingers into my cunt. And when I didn’t react you stabbed the knife into my pussy instead. “Yessss!” You pulled your hard cock out while you shanked my cunt. You pulled the knife out and pushed your cock into that bloody destroyed pussy.

The blood and cunt juice mixture made your cock so slippery, but my pussy was still tight enough to brutally fuck. You forced me to watch again, then pressed the knife to my neck. It sliced through my windpipe so easy. I started suffocating on the blood while you brutalized my pussy. I was so close to cumming on your cock. What a great way to die. 

Unc needs Sex with dead bodies

After all the torture I got, watching my uncle have Sex with dead bodies started to get me wet. My uncle would use me to lure little sluts to the basement where he would torture then to death. He almost got me like that. First, we have to tie her up. Once she is tied up my uncle likes to rip her clothes up and beat her. “I like when you fight back” my uncle says as he chokes her while stuffing his cock in her little mouth. Her body is so small he can pick her up with one hand.

As she chokes on his cock, I can see the tears streaming down her face and it reminds me of the first time my uncle fucked my holes. The pain was so hard it shot through my body and made me piss myself, but he didn’t care. His cock kept ramming inside me until I passed out. When I woke up, he said “you are lucky you are family, or I would have snuffed you”. “Lick her cunt and get her ready for me” my uncle instructed me to do. I know not to disobey him.

Therefore, I lick every little slut he face fucks. Once I taste her and push my tongue inside her, my pussy starts to twitch. That’s because I know that is what she will be doing to my pussy while my unc uses her for his Rape phone sex fantasies. After he lays her on her back, he suffocates her until she passes out. He likes to bring them back to life with his cock ripping them open. That is exactly what he did. “Sit on her face” my uncle said sternly. I sat my secretly wet pussy on her mouth, forcing her to eat my young pussy.

Sex with dead bodies

As my unc ripped her young pussy open I rode her face and when I came, she started drowning in my juices. But that made my uncle fuck her harder. “Smother the bitch” he yelled. So, I sat my pussy harder covering her mouth and nose. I could tell she couldn’t breathe because her body was shaking and fighting for air. What she didn’t know it only excited my unc even more. Finally, her body stopped moving and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. “Good job dumb slut” my unc said as he continued to fuck her limp body. As he filled her up, he said “Now you can’t fight back, you are already gone”.