What we’ll start with is I want us to walk into the room her sweet small body, and I want you to slowly take off my clothes while kissing me. Then I want you to slowly rub my pussy while you whisper into my ear how much of a bad girl I am. When I am wet enough for you I want you to kiss your way down and start to eat my tight little pussy while fingering the sweet little one beside us as I sit her bare pussy lips on my and don’t stop until we’re shaking. After you think her and I have had enough I want you to slowly put your cock inside of me and go nice and slow. I want you to go faster and harder as you hear me scream for you. I need you to fuck me as hard as you can until my legs are shaking and keep going while telling me I’m your dirty little slut. I want you grab me by my throat and flip me over so you can watch my ass bounce against you while you are fucking me so hard. As you’re fucking me from the back I want you to grab my hair and pull me up so my back is to your chest with your hand around my throat and you whispering dirty things into my ear. When you’re done fucking my tight slutty holes, I’ll help you spread this sweet girls pussy for you to shove your cock dripping wet into her innocent bare virgin pussy. When you’re ready to cum I want you to pull out and cum all other your other baby girls face. And I want you to slap me and tell me how much of a couple of slutty girls we are.
Category: Domination phone sex
Blasphemy Phone Sex Whore
Chris and I have been working through all of his sinful sick fantasies ever since we met. I get off on talking to my blasphemy phone sex callers about the sacrilegious acts that he and I engage in. Chris fucking hates god too much to be an atheist. He says things like, “Why would I take a chance that the Christian god is actually real and have missed opportunities to blaspheme him and all that he stands for?” I think we can all give a hail Satan to that sentiment. His hatred for the son of the Christian god is so fucking much that it gets his cock throbbing for my evil cunt.
The other night he woke me up by putting a pair of panties in my mouth. He led me to his car where the owner of said panties was actively praying for help from a god that could not and most likely would not help her. I slapped the prayers out of her mouth and spit in her face. I looked down and the abducted Sunday school teacher had pissed herself in fear. Chris and I cackled. Would you like to know what happened to that little lamb of god?
Castration Phone Sex Fantasy
Think you want castration phone sex? You would be surprised how many men do. They lack the balls to take their balls. Pun intended, LOL. That is where I come in. I am not afraid to chop off a man’s balls. Let’s be honest for a moment. If a man wants his balls removed, is he a man? I do not think so. I think I need to step in and chop those worthless nuggets off for a loser who cannot muster the guts to do it himself. Many find me from my ads on the dark web. Some I find all on my own, like Terry. He is a neighbor. Turns out he is a peeping Tom too. I was up late on calls, and I heard something in the yard. So did my dog. There was Terry with his face pressed against the bedroom window. I was in my dungeon which is in the front of the house. I ran outside with Billie my Rottweiler who is very protective of me. She stopped him from hopping the fence. I told him he could come inside, or I would call the cops. He chose to come inside. Did I mention he is a schoolteacher? Total pervert and I had no idea until last night. Once he was inside, I told him I was old school. I still believe in an eye for an eye punishment. I used my taser on him to make him more manageable. I put him in my castration chair to take his worthless testicles. This chair has killed criminals in the past. Now, it is castrating perverts. The way to stop a peeping Tom is to take away his dirty urges. The way to do that is to remove his balls. I separated his cock from his balls. One slice and they were dog food. Billie loves eating worthless balls. I used a hot skillet to cauterize his wound. And I sent the loser back home with his balls. I am a cock and balls torture sex queen. I have no problem treating your man bits like Mike Tyson’s opponent.
Snuff Sex with a Bad Ass Domme
He traded me to a female Mistress. Master never told me why, but this bad ass bitch showed up at my door and told me I was her snuff sex whore for 24 hours. I was not sure about this arrangement. I mean, I am accustomed to male masters. When I questioned her, she punched me in the gut so hard, I doubled over. She tied me up tightly and began torturing me. She was in this leather BDSM outfit. She was hot and my cunt was wet. She was streaming our time together. She put on a monstrous strap-on to violate my ass. She informed that things could go two ways for me. I could let her fuck me and use me for hardcore bondage and anal torture or I could suffer a more painful fate. Mutilation or maybe even death. I am a pain slut, and a good submissive whore, but women scare me as masters. This bitch was into some sick torture sex and I am not taking about nipple torture and whippings. She has pictures of girls whose cunts she had stapled and sewed shut. I smelled the blood and death in the air. She had killed recently in the very room I was in. I did not want to die that day, so I told her to fuck me however she wanted. I chose to endure some pain getting some ass torture if it meant my pussy would not be mutilated and I got to keep on breathing. She used everything she could find from her fist to a baseball bat to fuck my asshole. If you are looking for a whore to torture and kill or explore your rape fantasies with, I will do whatever you want to stay alive, just like I did with that bad ass bitch mistress. I am a tough victim too. She shredded my asshole, and I am still walking!
A Murder On Mount Everest

I like to celebrate slick little things in twisted fucking ways. The girl I had been dragging up the mountain with me was no exception. She was young, and terrified. But, the little slut had learned early on that if she wanted to live, she needed to climb. I had her food, her water, her shelter. Little did she know, she was just carrying my supplies up for the way back down.
My cunt was soaked under my snow gear. To commemorate the first cresting of Mount Everest back in 1953 on May 29th, I was scaling icy slopes with a sweet lamb for sacrifice coming along for the ride. If you know me, you know I’m a snuff slut who’s as real as they cum, I mean come. So, to celebrate E. Hillary from New Zealand and T. Norgay of Nepal cresting the highest point humanly possible to manually obtain, I plan to skin this girl alive, in the freezing cold.
I’m going to bleed this little bitch out with a vibrator on her clit, and leave her just the way she is for the next adventurer to find. I’m going to torture this little bitch sadistically slow. Butcher her, piece by piece, and create an erotic scene that no one will ever be able to recover. They’ll never be able to get a crime unit up here. And this filthy whore, who’d dared to make eyes at my boyfriend, would mark this spot for me and my twisted true crime fantasies forever. She would bleed for me.
Home Invasion on My Sweet Pussy
I always sleep naked with my slutty body only covered in a thin sheet. I never even heard the windows slide open when several big men with giant cocks came in. They took some of my parents stuff before they made their way into my room and yanking off the sheet. They covered my mouth as I tried to scream out but they just grabbed my lacy blue thong off the floor and shoved it down my throat before taking their anaconda dicks and filing all my dirty holes up. They stretched me all the way out putting 2 or 3 multiple cocks into my ass and pussy making me scream into the panties they shoved down my mouth. Being gangbanged was something I never thought I’d do without asking and I didn’t think I’d love it so much from a bunch of strange men who wanted to steal my stuff! But I began to squirt and cum on their big cocks and ballsacks, so they’d force me to lick them all clean!
Snuff Porn Pig for Sale
I have a snuff porn pig for sale. It never ceases to amaze me how many worthless fuck pigs turn over their entire lives to me. They tell me to do what I want with them because they are a worthless pig. They know nothing about me yet tell me I can kill or maim them if I want. My latest snuff pig is a woman. Usually, the stupid fucks with a death wish are men, but occasionally I get a woman who knows she is worthless. I decided to auction her off to the highest bidder for whatever demented thing a man could want. If she does not value her life, why should we? I have her in a 24-hour bidding war on the dark net. The highest bidder wins a pretty young snuff sex slave. Now, I do not care what happens to her after that. Keep her alive as a sex slave. Torture her to death. Sell her at a profit. Once I have my money, I could care less what happens to her. I stripped her naked and took pictures of her. I even took pictures of her in a cage. She is pretty skinny. I think she is likely a heroin addict or a meth head. Some one could fatten her up and detox her. I would think then she might make a tasty meal. Last time I checked I already had over $100,000 in bids for her with the bids just going higher. Lots of perverts out there can think of plenty of evil things to do to a barely legal whore no one will miss. What would you want to do to her? This stupid cunt will net me a nice sum, I am positive of that. And that will be more of a contribution than she has ever given anyone during her worthless existence.
Snuff Porn Death Scene
He told me he wanted to put me in snuff porn. I needed the money, and I did not grasp yet what he was taking about because I was jonesing for my next fix. I thought I was at a temp modeling agency, but this agency was much more sinister. The guy I interviewed with was a sex trader who sells women on the black market. He did not have a job for me. He had a buyer for me. I just had no clue, until it was too late. I was in this dark room waiting to meet who I thought was my co-star. He was my captor and executioner. This was like Hostel. Women were duped into auditioning for their deaths. The guy came in wearing a black mask. He told me I was a piece of trash and a worthless junkie whore. He thought I was some street junkie who had no family who would look for her. I am a suburban housewife with a secret life. A secret life that was going to get me killed. He had all sorts of knives and devices that could cause fatal harm to me. He was into torture sex. He flunked out of medical school, but since he comes from money, he can buy his fun and fund his sick education. He started slicing my skin, peeling it off my body so he could see my veins and the blood pulse through them. The pain was immeasurable. I had never felt anything like this before. Surely, I was about to die. Die a horrible and painful death. I was tied up in his chair, skinless. Every nerve in my body exposed for his macabre experiments. I was going into shock when he doused me in gasoline and lit me on fire. I felt like I was in hell. I wished I were because that would have meant I was dead already. What are your snuff phone sex fantasies?
Ass Rape Porn Stars are Fuckable, Not Datable
Ass rape porn models are popular with men, especially married men. So many women will never give up their ass to their husbands. That is why the Internet is flooded with anal sex whores getting gang banged in their asses. I am one of those girls because men pay me for anal sex videos. Sometimes I like hardcore anal sex and sometimes I do not. Some guys are brutal because they see me as nothing more than a dirty whore that they can use. I started dating this new guy recently. I thought he was pretty cool and different from most men I have dated. I did not realize he had a porn addiction. He saw some of my gangbang rape porn on the dark net and he changed into an animal. I was at his place when he came home from work and he dropped his briefcase. He lunged at me in a rage and started fucking me. His hands were tight against my throat as he rammed his cock in my ass. He was not happy that I had not told him about my anal sex career. Now in his eyes I was a dirty whore. And men fuck dirty whores, they do not date them, and they certainly do not love them. Just like the other men from my past, he no longer saw me as datable. I was still fuckable though. With no lube and no gentle touch, he fucked me for hours. When he could not cum anymore, he fisted me. He said he no longer needed to watch dirty ass porn because he had his own anal sex porn star as his slave. I could not fight him. I did not want too either because I was aroused that he was treating me like the taboo phone sex whore I am.
Making Ass Rape Porn
He told me I was perfect for his ass rape porn. Honestly, I did not know what he meant. I thought I misheard him or just did not understand what it was. We had been chatting on Tinder. I just needed some rough sex. You know what I mean? I bet you just want to pound a whore sometimes and never worry about making her cum. I wanted brutal fucking. He had that and more in mind. When he came over, he was not alone. He brought 20 guys with him. He wanted to share me with his friends and what I wanted made no difference. He pushed me down on the floor, tied me to table legs shoved my panties in my mouth so I could not scream. All his friends shoved their cocks in my holes while he filmed it. He said guys pay great money to watch a little whore get violated in all her fuck holes. I was whimpering and pleading for release, but the strangers just kept pushing their big hairy dicks into my bald cunt and pink butthole. I started crying, but that made them fuck me harder. I was in over my head, but I had no way out. I just had to take it like the little whore I am.












