Category: Bloody phone sex

Sissy panties used for strangulation

Accomplice phone sexEvery once in a while I go out and victimize dirty sissy faggots! I went to a local bar and picked up some femboy cock craving, must be mentally challenged whores. A sissy is always down for anything! They are like desperate mules that need their puckers filled at all costs. I was short on funds and knew a group of faggots would be the perfect go-to.. Their dicks are so shrimpy, they go above and beyond to try and please a woman.. and me, well I use my power over them to my advantage.

Sometimes, I tend to get a bit pisser when the sexual acts begin. We were live on OnlyFans, I was stretching their assholes and having them do some “girl on girl” action for all the sickos out there to wank off too while paying their tributes. I  became enraged, I felt heat in my chest and my blood began to boil.. They were giggling at one another and kissing each other’s pathetic peckers. As they giggled and took turns pouncing up and down on a 15 inch massive rubber dick, I swung a metal baseball bat and knocked their fucking heads off of their shoulders!

Comments started flying in and of course I made it out to seem like it was all an act! What was supposed to be a regular hot live show turned into a Snuff porn for the world to see.. I began using baseball bats to mutilate their assholes.. There were so many people tuning in and comments saying “is this real? “She’s totally having Sex with dead bodies..” Blood splattering all over the room as I flipped their disgusting fuck-holes inside out..  I always make sure to hide my IP address just in case there are any snitches out there. Right before I ended the live I gutted those dirty fucking faggots and strangled them with their sissy panties.  Licking the sharp bloody blade to my butcher knife, I waved and blew kisses good night! I hope you dirty faggots enjoyed one of my many homemade Snuff movies. PIGS! 

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Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies are What a Goth Chick Does Best

Gothic phone sexGothic phone sex fantasies are common. Many men think of medieval torture for themselves or others. Or they have vampire fantasies. Or just any dark and foreboding fantasy. I am the Goth chick who can make them seem real. That is because this Goth chick is a sick bitch. I inherited my grandfather’s torture collection. He spent 100s of thousands of dollars over the years buying antiquated torture devices. He knew his sadistic granddaughter was his mini me and could put that all to good use. I did and I still do. I have a torture chamber in my basement. The centerpiece is an old execution chair that I modified for castration. Around it, on the walls, are all sorts of medieval torture sex devices that I can use on you or anyone. There is a rack and a breaking wheel too. I used the breaking wheel last night for this loser who thought he could fuck me even after I said no a dozen times. He broke my tolerance threshold quickly and paid with his life. The wheel is embedded with little needles and cogs to rest some limbs on. His limbs did not rest, however, because I used an ancient mallet to crush his limbs while he laid on a bed of tiny nails. I spun the wheel around many times, prolonging his agony. Medieval torture was designed to achieve the highest level of pain for the longest amount of time. Torture is only torture if it goes on for hours. Otherwise, it is mercy. Do I look merciful? Hell, no. I wanted that perverted bastard to feel my wrath. No one does torture phone sex like a sadistic woman with a Medieval torture chamber in her basement either. That little loser is fertilizer now. No one will miss him, I am sure.

Evil Phone Sex: Let Me Be Your Next Victim!

Evil Phone SexSometimes I can be a bit of a evil phone sex bitch. I like fucking with people and people generally are not too fond of that. Including the dumb bimbo bitches at school. I love making fun of them and how stuck up they are. Although, sometimes being a bitch can get me in a bit of trouble. One time I was walking home from school when these sluts came up from behind me and hit me over the head with a giant stick. 

I fell to the ground grabbed the back of my head and felt the warm blood hit my fingers. My eyes blurred as I looked around at them trying to adjust and get my barrings. However, I was overtaken with fists and kicks being logged at me. Suddenly a knife was pressed against my throat and a rope was wrapped around each of my wrists. They then tied me to the tree on my knees, my face squished against it and my arms tied like I was giving the tree a giant hug. I tried to fight but there were at least 6 of them against one me. I screamed for them to stop as they used the knife to cut away my clothes leaving me naked. Torture Phone Sex

They even carved “Free Whore,” in my skin before being on their way, laughing, at me naked tied to a tree. They never could have guessed their group of boyfriends would be coming through there more than an hour later. They took the sign as a personal invitation and used and violated my pussy and ass for their own pleasure, regardless of my pleas for them to stop. I guess I could say those bitches got the best of me but in the end, I fucked their men so I guess the win is mine.

You Want Domination Phone Sex With Me?

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I hate to tell you but domination phone sex with me isn’t going to go the way you think it will if you’re going to act like some sort of feral fuck pig.  If you think that you’re going to come into my house and dominate me within an inch of my life, you have another thing coming.  Sure, I might seem like your average, unassuming cum slut who can’t get enough cock in her life and will take it however you give it, but you have to know by now that I’m much more than that.  Otherwise you’re in for a real fucking treat.

I do love to be controlled in the bedroom, I’m not saying that.  You have to do it right though, or else you won’t turn me on, you’ll just piss me off.  Let me explain.  The kind of sex I need is dirty and hardcore, the real hardcore hole stretching, sticky, stinky stuff.  This kind of sex comes with safe words because it absolutely has too.  Ignore those safe words just so you can hear me scream a little louder or fight you off harder than I should have to and you’re fucking done.  I don’t mean done having your way with me, disrespect my subspace and you’re fucking dead, guy.

Sure, it feels great inside to do your worst to someone.  I get it, that’s basically my bread and butter.  But you have to remember that, even though you’re the one telling me how to take and please your prick, I’m in charge.  I’m always in charge.  You hear my safe words then you better slow your roll and ease up a bit.  If not, you’ll be down on the floor in a bloody phone sex heap, unable to move as I stand over you and let all of the cum you shot on and in me drain down onto your soon to be lifeless body.  That’ll be the last thing you see before you bleed out, bud.  You won’t even know what hit you, but you’ll know who did it for sure.

 

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

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If you know me, then you know that my evil phone sex fantasies are based on all of the disgusting, twisted things that I do to my victims. I’ve said before and it’s still true, that there is no shortage of little brats going missing all across the country and I’m a slut that loves to travel. No matter where I go, a little whore always ends up missing without a trace and I always end up with another dark and evil story to tell my callers. There are so many different methods of torture that turn me on and get my evil slut cunt wet that I can never pick a favorite. All I know is, something about the sound of bones snapping and the gurgling of a bitch with a slit throat turn me into an insatiable, blood thirsty whore. I just got back from a little trip with Daddy and I have plenty to talk about. What I really want, is to hear your most gruesome fantasy and see if it even comes close to some of the fucked up shit I’ve done to my victims this week. Let’s trade stories of mutilation and torture and see if you have what it takes to make this evil bitch cum!

Taboo Phone Sex is My Specialty and Only the Strong Survive My World

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is my specialty because I am a dirty woman. I like to party. I like to fuck young boys. Hell, I even like young girls. Last night, I had a rare opportunity presented to me. In exchange for coke, I could make a little mommy daughter porn for this dealer. She was not my daughter, but she was a young redheaded girl who could easily pass as my mini me. Where she came from, I did not know. I did not ask either, because I know asking too many questions of drug dealers will get me killed. She was likely a trafficked girl. Once I started making the blue movie with her, I realized that I did know her. Not personally, but she has been a missing girl in the area for months. I was there to get coke and make a teen rape porn with a young girl. I kept my eye on the prize. The girl was coked up. She was coming in and out of consciousness as I licked her bald pussy. She was much younger than they told me, but I stayed in my lane. I felt badly for her, but I needed my coke. I did not kidnap her. It was not on me, I told myself as I violated her tiny holes. Those holes tasted good though. I will admit that I enjoyed that bald, pink cunt. I have always wanted a daughter, but I got three mother fuckers instead. As I was eating that bald pussy and fingering her tiny butthole, the camera was rolling. Before long, a male joined the fun. I called him daddy, so it seemed like a family snuff porn. Daddy fucked her little virgin cunt, and I sucked the blood off his dick. Daddy killed his little brat on camera. I felt a pit in my stomach worrying that I was next. But this was about killing that little kidnapped girl, not me. I played my role, and I got my coke. In a way, that little girl is better off dead. The snuff circuit is especially brutal on the young girls. Only the strong survive.

Mutilation phone sex – she deserves it!

Accomplice phone sexI’d rather fucking eat your heart out of your chest literally, than accept a box of chocolates and a dozen of cliché red roses. I don’t believe in Valentine’s day! I never will.. Its that one day out of the year where you suddenly express your love for someone that you didn’t care to express too all fucking year. If you really loved the stupid bitch, you wouldn’t need a national holiday to acknowledge her… You can admit it, you feel obligated!  

Personally, I think hell with it! Honestly, you and I both know you cannot stand that bitch.. You call me up at least 4 times a week and we both come up with millions of ways to murder her. Just 2 nights ago we shared our Murder phone sex Fantasies.. And we both agreed she’d be better off beheaded.. We’ve considered so many cruel ways to off that nagging bitches head and soon our deep dark “fantasy” will be a reality.. 

We’ve agreed, we suit each other’s needs quite well.. We understand each other beyond measures and you open up to me about things you would never fix yourself to say to any other human on earth. The time is near babe.. I hate the thought of you having to sit across from her at dinner tomorrow and fake you have the hearts for her.. I know when she is biting into her steak you will sit there with a smirk on your face hoping she chokes to death.. 

Only if, then we wouldn’t have to fear getting caught murdering her! I’ve been doing the research honey.. you and I both know, nobody would assume me… They would check your records not mine.. I am just  some whore off a  Taboo phone sex site.. which is why I am doing all the research.. I figured it out! The perfect idea.. We are going to inject gasoline using a syringe into a light bulb! As soon as she flicks on the light and her squealing voice goes to make out the words “Honey I am home!” the bitch will be blown up into shreds.. Her and that stupid purchase of a family home, will burn! 

 Accomplice phone sex will be an understatement, it’ll be official.. I will have you all to myself and we can bask in the satisfaction of her being gone forever! 

Teen Rape Porn Making is in Full Swing on Super Bowl Sunday

teen rape pornTeen rape porn making was in full swing with the Super Bowl. Super Bowl Sunday is the single most sex trafficked day of any year. This Super Bowl Sunday I was helping my former master keep girls in line and delivering them to the clients. I was paid well for my time. I was not doing this out of the goodness of my heart. For me, it was all about the Benjamins. And I got a lot of them too. Most of the girls in my charge yesterday were willing whores, but I did have this one super young girl who was kidnapped while on a family vacation in Mexico. Cute white girl. Young, blonde, green eyes and a virgin. The first guy she was with paid extra for a white virgin. They are like Truffle chocolate: in high demand and costly. But what the client wants the client gets because Lolita pussy pays. I had her dressed up in a little cute babydoll dress with little white lacy socks and Mary Jane shoes. She looked like some vintage little beauty queen sans any make-up. This daddy had rape phone sex fantasies for his daughter, and I helped make those fantasies seem real. The little girl cried so much, I had to give her a shot of heroin to subdue her. Just enough to make her feel no pain and to shut her the fuck up. Some clients love a screaming cunt. Not this one, however. My job is always to keep the client happy. She bled like a stuck pig. Virgin blood is bright red and very sweet smelling. She got fucked like a rag doll all day long. It was part of her initiation into the sex trade business. Her parents are still looking for her in Mexico according to the news. She will never be found. My employer shipped her off to a foreign country today. But he wanted to make bank on her premium white girl holes first. She had 15 clients yesterday. I cleaned her up after each fuck and got her dressed for each daddy who paid for her tiny barely used holes. So young, and already a gangbang rape porn star. Her career is just beginning though.

Torture phone sex: Just a little taste of furry friend!

Torture Phone SexI remember this time when I was younger before I even knew what torture phone sex was, and I was out skipping rope at the end of my driveway. Who knew just a few months later I’d be a cock sucking slut, constantly thinking about being a little whore. My street had a fair amount of traffic but most people I knew from them were neighbors and such. However, I saw a guy walk by with his furry friend, I knew I had never seen that cute little Yorkie before. I would remember a young pup that cute. I even knelt down to give the little fella a pat between his cute perky ears before the stranger continued on their walk. It was only about 10 minutes later when he pulled his van back in front of my driveway. 

Frantically he approached me asking if I had seen his cute little pup come by. I felt so heartbroken for him as I explained that I did not. Worried he asked if I could come with him and show him around the streets because he wasn’t from the area and did not want to get lost. Of course, I jumped into the back of his van immediately to help. I did not want that puppy to get hurt or lost. However, it wasn’t long before I realized that I had made a great mistake in trusting his character. Plus his dog was perfectly safe in the back. He took me hours away from my home to his place hidden in the woods. Bringing me into his home he had his way with my tiny body breaking me apart on his stiff hard member. I was not big enough for something so large to fit inside of me. 

I screamed out for what felt like hours for him to stop but my cries were not addressed. Between breaks, he would let his fluffy mutt into the room where he was using me. That little fur brat would hump my swollen place like I was meant to be his victim too. My kidnapper got great joy out of this, forcing himself inside of my ass as his fur friend used my face for his own needs. It was days before I was dropped in the parking lot of a McDonald’s hours away from home. This was one of the first times I was kidnapped. From an early age, I was a victim. I wish I could say it was impactful to teach me not to trust strangers. However, I masturbated thinking of my own torture for years. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Prolongs the Pain and the Agony

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is the most fun a sadistic Goth bitch can have with you. I love to kill and torture. My knives can do so many things. I can castrate you. I can kill you. I can carve my initials into you. I can gut you like a pig. I had this pervert in my basement for a week. It is a lot longer than I normally keep a victim, but I really needed him to suffer. He is just some rich douche bag who thinks his money can buy any woman, and get him out of trouble too. The buck stopped with me. No more privilege for this fucker. He tried to spike the drink of the wrong girl. Clearly, he has not seen flicks like Promising Young Woman and the ilk. Some women are not weak. Some women cannot have their silence bought after you either explore your rape phone sex fantasies with them, or at least try. No one gets the upper hand on me. I am skilled at spotting the predators and setting them up.

The first thing I did with this worthless fucking douche bag was remove his testicles. He did not deserve to have them. I normally just castrate and release these sorts of predators because I want them left with the constant reminder that they will never fuck again. This asshole though, I wanted to kill. But I wanted him to feel helpless and victimized first. I wanted him to feel the pain I was afflicting for a long time. It has been a torture sex week for this loser. Not only did I castrate him, but I also carved him up. I cut words into his flesh like Predator, and Rich Douchebag. I cut his dick in little slivers like a tube of salami. This rich, entitled predator tried to fuck the wrong woman and he paid for it with his life. I am never the victim guys. You are.