God I fucking hate little brats! I just came from the store and there were all these little brats running around. One of them rammed a cart into me and his bitch of a mom didn’t even apologize to me. The fucking nerve. I mean, who the fuck does she think she is? She has no clue of the evil plot that was already developing in my devious mind. I’m watching the bag boy bag my groceries and a thought began to occur to me. As I was leaving the store, I grabbed a huge handful of those plastic bags and went back to my car. To wait. Out comes that stupid fucking bitch with all those annoying badly behaved fucking brats. I overheard her saying that they had to hurry and get back home that no one else was there and she had left something on top of the stove. My pussy is throbbing at all the evil nasty things going through my head and all these plastic shopping bags I have. I mean, the possibilities are endless right? Use them to bind hands and feet with. Stuff one down one of their little throats and make them choke to death. Gag the other ones. And that stupid bitch who apparently spawned all of these hideous offspring. Well, let’s just say I have my own special plan for her.
Category: Bondage phone sex
The Biter 2
My boyfriend was being unusually nice to me and it was making me nervous. He said he wanted to go for a drive and butterflies started going crazy in my stomach. Halfway into the long drive, I recognized the route, he was taking me to The Biter. Panic took over my brain and I tried to jump out of the moving car, but he pulled me back in by my hair. I begged for him to turn the car around but he kept driving forward. He had to drag me into the old man’s house by my hair. I started screaming but we were so deep in the boondocks no one could hear me. My boyfriend even helped The Biter chain me to the wall before he left with an envelope full of money. The Biter didn’t waste any time before he tore my clothes off and bit my nipples. The pain was unbearable and my screams turned him on. He bit my flesh over and over again until my body was covered in bloody bite marks. I passed out when he bit my clit and come up with a mouth full of blood which he then spit into my face. No one would ever believe this man who looked like a gentle grandfather was a sadistic animal.
Kinky Taboo Phone Sex Slut
When guys know you are a taboo phone sex slut, they like to push the boundaries; take you out of your comfort zone. I met Todd on Tinder. He was looking for a party slut who liked to get kinky. I was looking for free coke. We were in his living room doing lines of snow and sharing kinky fetishes and experiences. He wanted to show me his dungeon. He had a BDSM dungeon in his basement. It was perfect for keeping a prisoner because the walls were padded and sound proof. There were no windows. Once I was down there, I got nervous. I thought I may never be seen again if I went into the basement with him. He had quite a few devices for male torture too. I joked that I could be be the executioner when I saw his full body leather suit. It looked bad ass. He put it on and he looked like a medieval executioner. I thought he might have snuff sex ideas, but he didn’t. He wanted to torture my pussy and ass, but he didn’t want to kill me. He laid down on a bench. His face mask had a dildo with spikes attached as a mouth piece. He had me squat over his face. He held me up by my ass as he lowered me down on his mouth dildo. It was a strange mixture of pleasure and pain. I was riding his face but getting fucked hard. I was squirting everywhere, but bleeding too. The dildo was tearing my cervical canal. What is wrong with me? He was likely ruining my pussy, or at the very least ensuring I couldn’t fuck for a while. I am a true pain slut, but he took my pain to a new level. I can’t wait to hook up with him again.
The Mistake
I made a mistake yesterday, I tried to run away from my abusive pimp/boyfriend. I got so tired of him beating my ass for any little thing. He gave me my 20th black eye and I ran out the back door. But he found me and dragged me off the street to his car by my hair. Someone had snitched about my location and he was angry. He had one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand delivering punches to my head. I was scared but he was saving the worst for the privacy of our bedroom. He tore my dress off and forced me to my knees.
“How dare you run from me, bitch!!”, he screamed.
He pulled his belt off and beat me until welts covered my body. But he wasn’t done..
He pulled his hard cock out and anal fucked me so hard that blood ran down my thighs. I tried my hardest not to scream because I didn’t want to give him that satisfaction. But the pain was unbearable and an animalistic scream escaped my lips. I’ll never try to run away again.
Castration Fascination
I’ve been totally turned on by the idea of severing a set of testicles off of a man’s body as long as I can remember. When I would go visit my grandparents on their farm, I would beg Grandpa to let me do the honors when it came time to use the emasculator on the new heard. I would often think about how grand it would be to slap a pair of those around a set of big thick hairy balls attached to a pathetic worm boy. I finally got my chance today to really live out my dark thrill. I was back visiting my grandma and grandpa when I noticed the new farm hand really getting into me handling the castration of a retired stud. I looked up and noticed his cock was so hard it was probably chaffing the head, the imprint fully visible through his wranglers. I made a motion to the feed room and he followed. I ordered him to drop his jeans and let me see his ball sack. He did so, sweat dripping down his temples- looking down at my young skinny body in just a small black sundress. I clicked the tool and the thick rubber band wound rightly around his testicles. He went to yelp like a bitch but I slapped him back into his senses. I reached into my bag and grabbed my favorite knife, slicing through the thin stretched skin and taking his set right off. I threw them into a jar on the counter to save for later when I got hungry, some fried human-sourced rocky mountain oysters will be so tasty later.
Bondage phone sex
I was sleeping in my bed next to some guy I had a one night stand with. I awoke to him on top of me and three of his friends around me. They all held me down and tied up my body. I could not break free. They put a ball gag in my mouth, my spit was running down my neck to my tits. My wrist were tied above my head and shortly after they got attached to my ankles. I was on the floor looking up at them and their sharp knifes.
I could tell they were going to make my flesh into shreds. They took turns shoving their cocks into my ass and pussy, forcing my holes apart. Their blades grazed against my soft flesh as they began to make multiple stabs into me. I was crying and choking on my spit as they played in my blood.
Knife Play Phone Sex
Well looky looky what I found on my way to work. Stupid fucking bitch. Who hitchhikes anymore? Knife play phone sex with her should be fun. Usually they’re already dead when I get to slice them up, but today must be my lucky day, and obviously not hers. My shift just started and I’ve got ALL night to play with her. What do you think I should do to her? I’ve already started cutting little slits all up and down her. Not enough to make her bleed out. Oh no, that would take away all the fun. Just enough to frighten her and thrill me. There’s already a nice puddle underneath her that I’ve rolled around in and rubbed it all over my tits and my starving pussy. I climbed up on a ladder so I could straddle her face and made her lick my pussy clean of her fresh blood. It was so exhilarating. I grabbed her by the back of the head grinding my cunt all over her face until I came all over her. She looks so beautiful hanging there with my sweet juices mixed with her blood dripping off of her chin. We’ve got a very long night ahead of us. Call me and tell me what you would like for me to do with her.
Ageplay Snuff Phone Sex, Wanna Be My Accomplice?
Shhhhhh, do you see them? If you’re gonna be my accomplice for snuff phone sex, you’ve gotta be quiet. We can’t let anyone see or hear us. I’ve got special plans for those little fucking brats and nobody is gonna spoil it. Not even you! Go get the car and bring it around. There’s duct tape and rope in the passenger seat, grab it and bring it to me. I’ve been planning this for a while now. Oh the things that we are going to do to them will make every horror movie seem like Disney. Chopping and slicing and mutilating. All the screams and begging for mommy. I’m so excited right now, my pussy is so wet. This is the shit that turns me the fuck on. I can’t wait to get them home so we can have our glorious blood fest. Satan himself would be ashamed if he knew what I had planned. Are you up for the challenge? Don’t wimp out on me now. All that blood. I can’t wait to roll around in their innocent blood. Rubbing it all over my nakedness. That moment when life leaves their beady little eyes.
He got what was coming to him
This arrogant little bitch boy got exactly what he had coming to him after he so rudely attempted to force himself all up on me. We were at a bar and he was cocky as fuck, trying to hit on me and take me home, at no point did he accept the fact that I wasn’t interested so I decided to make him sorry. I “gave in” and invited him back to my place and slipped a lil something into his drink once we got there. It knocked him out cold so I was able to easily strip him down and restrain him in all kinds of fun ways. Boy was he pissed off when he woke up! He was screaming and whining and begging me to untie him but I just told him to shut the fuck up and learn his lesson! I made him eat my ass and lick my shoes and he was fine with all that… until I brought out a huge dildo. That’s where he wanted to draw the line but since he didn’t listen to or respect me when I told him no, I decided to return the favor and just shoved that dildo up his ass despite all his protests! Hopefully he learned a little respect for women after that!
Fuck You Till You Bleed
I didn’t cook his steak medium rare, I accidentally cooked it medium well and he’s pissed. He gripped my hair in his fist and smashed my face into the steak. Then he dragged me into the bedroom and forced me to take off my clothes. He bent me over the side of the bed and shoved his large cock into my ass without lubrication. The pain was unbearable and I screamed.
“Shut up, bitch!”, he yelled as he punched the side of my face.
He pumped his hard dick into my tight asshole causing blood to run down my thighs. He didn’t care that he was ripping me apart. But he loves to hurt me and he loves letting other people hurt. Why can’t I leave? He pulled his cock from my ass and made me suck it clean. The taste of shit, blood, and semen made me want to throw up. But I knew if I vomited he would hurt me even worse.