Category: Domination phone sex

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Only Way to Fuck

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is uncomplicated for me. I can get off and be done with it you know? A man serves me no purpose except as an accomplice. And that is only because he is paying me and helping me to kill. When it comes to romance, I have no interest in that. I like to fuck. But I don’t enjoy pillow talk, foreplay or snuggling. That is why when I find a man I am attracted to, I kill him. I am just like a praying mantis. I must be patient. It takes a couple hours for rigor mortis to kick in. Postmortem rigidity does wonders to a cock. It is the only way for a sick bitch like me to get off because as soon as one of you morons starts to talk, I have lost all desire to fuck. I was horny last night, and the morgue had nothing I was interested in, so I went hunting. I found Trevor, a handsome black man with a huge bulge in his jeans. I spiked his drink, took him home and killed him. I waited about 2 hours and that black cock was as hard as it ever would be again. I rode him until I came so fucking hard. I got laid and now I have some dark meat for Thanksgiving dinner too. That is what I call a win-win situation.

Midnight Ball

castration phone sexYou begged me to cut off those worthless nuts. I laughed at you and asked why you would do such a thing. I was filled with glee when you told me what I already knew. You are a worthless, no dick loser. No one would ever let you fuck them so your best option is to just end your misery and become a sissy. A panty wearing slut who bends over for every hard cock that demands you to. A cum dump for faggots and big hairy guys who love young boys.
I sharpen my knife and watch your face. The potion I had given you is starting to take effect. You thought it was something to numb the pain. But it was actually my own recipe to stir the demons within you. You’ll hallucinate as waves of terror wash over you. I’ll appear as a monster, ripping your worthless member and sac out by its roots, and dancing around the fire with them. Howling at the swamp moon, we’ll celebrate your castration by restraining you and allowing the Cajun savages of the night to take turns penetrating your tight virgin ass. You’ll awake later with no memory of the whole thing except a man-pussy full of cum and a bloody stub where your manhood used to be.

Tied Up and Abused

Bondage phone sexSometimes Daddy likes to see be vulnerable. So today he decided to let the handyman use and abuse me as he wanted. The handyman thinks I am a brat so I knew this would not be pleasant. But Daddy does own me and all my fuck holes, so I obeyed. He brought his son with him, so I knew I was going to be tortured. The son tied me to a bench with my legs spread and my upper body unable to move. They inserted a ball gag in my mouth so no one could hear me scream. They first admired their work and masturbated all over my face, calling me names as they came. Next, they got out the whip and took turns whipping my tits until they were raw and bloody. Thinking my tits needed more punishment they put clamps on both my nipples connected to a chain that would pull with even the littlest movement. They were loving it as they pulled the chain and I couldn’t even move. Blood dripped from my breasts and tears ran down my face liquefying the dried cum and ran into the corners of my ball gag. Next, they put a vibrating big black dildo in my pussy and turned it on. It was relentless as I came repeatedly until even my orgasms were painful. They whipped my pussy until it was raw never turning the vibrator off. A butt plug was shoved up my ass without any lube and it was excruciating. So, there I lay with clamps on my titties, a vibrator in my pussy and a butt plug. I was in so much pain, but the orgasms would not stop. I was hoping they would hurry and finish as I did not know how much more I could take. They looked at me with a shit grin smacked my face with their cocks, shoved the butt plug in further and turned and left the room. I was left to the pain and unending orgasms not knowing when they would return.

Ass Rape Porn

Ass rape porn

On occasions I feel the need to play a game of cat and mouse. My pussy is wet and hot and in need of some excitement. I head to a local bar and end up with the drunkest finest man I can find. I like a cocky man with a big hard dick. I like the arrogance because I know once I play victim he will easily fall into my trap and become dominant. He pulls me into the stall of the restroom bar and I slide my panties to my ankles. My cunt is wet and dripping. He doesn’t hesitate to slide his hard cock inside once I have gotten his cock super wet with my juices I urge him to put his fat swollen meat inside of my asshole. He does so with pleasure. I start to moan and then I stop him. I tell him I am far too drunk and need to go home that this is a mistake. He slams my head down and tells me to shut up that he is going to fuck my asshole rather I like it or not. He played into my hands just like puddy. I try to resist but he fucks my asshole anyway. I cry and scream and play victim. He then pulls out and cums all over my ass. I turn around and look him dead in the eyes and smirk. The I sliced his throat with no explanation. Sometimes I like to catch a man off guard. A man that thinks he is fucking over me. When in reality I am fucking him over. I stood over him and played with my pussy as I watch the blood spill out of his body. My body shivered with pleasure. Who’s next?

Snuff Porn Captive

snuff pornHe told me I was his snuff porn doll. I knew he meant it too. I was chained up in his bedroom. I was there for several days. I owed him money from a bad debt, and he was collecting with a pound of flesh. My flesh. He said I was too pretty to fuck, so he beat me black, blue, and purple. I hate when men hit my face. Most guys don’t want the bruises they give me to show. Most men don’t want to ruin my face. My face and my tits are what make money. He was not most men. He was a sadistic man, a heavy misogynist, and a violent man. I would be lucky to survive him. I almost didn’t, however. He punched me so hard in the face, I tasted blood. He laughed as I cried. I tried to fight back the tears, but he was making me ugly with his fist. He took turns between fucking and hitting me.  The harder he hit me, the more he fucked me. Punching me made him horny or perhaps it was my crying. It didn’t matter, I was being abused and he was amused. I was saved by the bell. Literally, saved by the doorbell. His wife came home early from her trip, wondered why the door was deadbolted. She unwittingly saved my life. He forced me out the window and down the fire escape. I guess I need to be cognizant of who I owe money too.

Fuck Thanksgiving turkey

snuff phone sexThanksgiving is such a fucking joke. All of that family BS. All of that festivity and fake cheer. When all family really wants to do is get drunk and fuck each other. I remember growing up, I had this older pervy cousin who used to try to get in my panties. After all of the adults got drunk, I went outside and he followed me. It was dark. I headed for the woods that were so familiar to me. He was angry, crashing through the brush, calling me a tease and a whore. He didn’t know that my place was booby trapped. I had been practicing dark magic since I was young. I had some sacrificial hens in a cage out there and some rabbits. I heard him scream as he stepped into a noose trap that jerked him upside down. I had him now. He would be my first human torture. I grabbed a chicken and headed his way. He was already crying and begging when I got there. My evil side came out. I cut the chickens head off in front of his face, as she spurted blood all over him, twitching as her life blood drained. He thought he was going to get some pussy, thought he’d take it by force. My rage boiled. I gave him a little fowl for thanksgiving instead. I punched him in the face, forcing him to open his mouth. I shoved the bird’s neck down his throat, throat fucking him with the bloody carnage. Saliva and blood poured down his face. Don’t mess with wicked little girls who love to play alone in the woods. He never touched me again. You ready to be my next victim or do you have someone special in mind? Happy “Fuck-a-bird Day.”

Blasphemy Sex

blasphemy sexI am a blasphemy sex bitch. I don’t believe in God so why the fuck would I care if I took his name in vain? I do more than just curse the entity so many stupid fucks think is their salvation. God is the biggest myth out there. The oldest one too. Churches just perpetuate the myth to rob people of their money. I have a partner in crime when it comes to the desecration of holy vessels. We busted into a church last night and had a little party. We picked one of those mega churches. It is bullshit. Preachers and church officials living high on the hog, while their congregation is poor, giving their last pennies to the bullshit church. My friend and I did things only Satan would approve of. We pissed in the baptismal chamber. He shit on the Bibles. I fucked my cunt with crosses. We ransacked the place. We vandalized the walls with things like Hail Satan and 666 Rules. We left porn pictures all over the place too. Pictures of young girls getting sodomized by horny beasts. I love blasphemy phone sex. It gets my cunt wet to destroy something the stupid masses find holy. Fuck God. Fuck Jesus. Fuck the church. Hail Satan.

Thankful for Domination Phone Sex

domination phone sexDomination phone sex for the holidays? Is that what you are grateful for this year? My stepson is never grateful for me. I am the devil in his eyes. I am just the ginger whore who stole his father from his mother. I try to be nice to him. I have been nothing but good to the boy. Doesn’t matter. I will always be the red-headed slut who broke up his family. His father is out of town for a few days. Ever since he left, my stepson has been holding me captive in the basement. I got no food or water for three days. I was blindfolded, strapped up to the rafters and beaten. I had to piss on the floor. Shit too. He whipped me, punched me, fucked me too. I was passed out sometimes from dehydration and exhaustion. That didn’t stop the ass rape porn. My stepson abuses me almost to the point of killing me, but he stops himself because he knows his dad would kill him. I don’t tell my husband about his stepson’s abuse because I have come between them enough. I just take the beating and force fucking like a good little whore.

CaStRaTiOn PhOne SeX

Castration phone sex

What I do to most of my victims is suck their cocks before and after a slaughter. I like to see the pleasure on my men’s faces. As I enter their stiffness into my warm wet mouth. I suck their dicks as if it was my last meal. The humor of it all. It is actually their last blowjob. Right after they cum I slice their dicks off with a quickness.  They loose so much blood that they pass away. The whole time they are bleeding out of their gash of a hole where their dick use to be. I am standing right over them. Their bloody cock in my hands and I am twirling it around my mouth. Sucking on it so gently. The face of horror and shock that they give makes me so fucking wet. I enter the detached cock into my vagina and fuck myself until I cum. Sick bitches like me have to have a little kick to my sex life. Maybe we can engage in cutting someone’s cock off and while I am sucking on the bloody head you are smashing my cunt from behind? The ball is in your court.

Violent Phone Sex Memories

violent phone sexI am no stranger to violent phone sex fantasies. Men have been hurting me all my life. My caller last night wanted me to go back into my past to talk about my daddy issues. He wanted to hear about painful memories. I am a submissive slut, so I sucked up my personal pain to tell my caller what he wanted. One of my earliest memories of my father was not long after my mother left us for another man. Daddy had some friends over. They were drinking and playing poker. I had gone to bed. I woke up when I heard my bedroom door bust open. Daddy and his friends came into my room. I could smell the whiskey on their breath. I was scared. Even at that young of an age, I knew a bunch of grown men standing around my bed was not a good thing.  I sat up in bed, rubbing my eyes. I asked daddy what was going on. He ripped my clothes off, shoved a washcloth in my mouth and invited his friends to fuck me. I now know it was a gangbang rape porn. I cried, screamed and fought as drunk old men pushed their cocks into my tiny pussy. It seemed like it went on for hours. It probably did. When they left, I was messy. Their cum was oozing out of me, along with lots of blood. I was so sore. I tried to pee, and it burned. I washed myself up, changed my sheets and cried in bed all alone. From that day on, I was just daddy’s fucking whore. It was the night that began my life as daddy’s little subby bitch. I may have left my father, but I am still a subby bitch. Just now, I like being used by groups of men.