She was beautiful to you at one time wasn’t she? She was your everything but you were nothing to her. She fucked around on you. She is a dirty worthless fucking whore. Now she has called you once again. They had another fight and now it is your turn to pick up the pieces but you have something else in mind. That is why I am here. We met at a Dinner party and you really enjoyed the meat didn’t you. It made your cock hard knowing you just ate thick thigh meat from my last victim. You want to make her suffer, scream, cry and beg for mercy. She is going to tell you how much she has always loved you while she cry’s as I cut into her soft worthless whore body. Look she came to you with a cunt full of cum.. She was going to fuck you after she already fucked someone else? I Place the big thick knife into your hand and wrap it around the handle. I whisper into your ear all the things she has done to you. She want you to make her feel good but all she has done was hurt you.. Now it is your turn to have all the fucking power. Make her feel the pain and slide that knife into her skin. Look at how it slides right through her belly like a hot knife in butter. Make her suffer as I make you cum. It makes my pussy so fucking wet hearing her scream and begging you for help. Make her watch as you fuck my tight holes. She will never have you again. She will never have another cock inside of her worthless holes again.
Category: Domination phone sex
I make good people do Bad things.
Listening to you preach your bullshit about god makes me laugh. Last night you were not worshiping god you were god. You held the life of a worthless whore in your hands and your mind was made up. You were going to take her life but not quickly. You wanted someone just like your own daughter.. You hate her, you want to skull fuck her. Your daughter looks just like your wife and so does this little whore. Her long brown hair is the same mousy brown that your wife and your daughter have. At church you are the perfect pastor, the perfect husband, the god fearing preach man has blood on his hands and cock.
I loved rubbing my pussy as your shoved your cock into her tight virgin asshole making her bleed as your tore her asshole up. I couldn’t help but suck her blood of your cock as you watched her turn blue as you wrapped your hands around her neck squeezing the life out of her.. Go on preacher man.. Preach about god.. How does it feel to have power like your false god? I’ll be waiting for you Sunday night with one of your sluts to fuck and burn after Sunday night prayer group.
How to be a Boss.
I saw an oportunaty to meet some new people and make some extra cash. This temp job was going to be easy. I was here for a week, Gonna make a quick $850 just sitting there and answering phones. I knew it was going to be easy but I didn’t realize I was going to be working for an asshole. I had to teach him real quick who was in charge. My first day I was like 2 hours late. I walked in hung over and not wanting to fucking be there . Then this fucking asshole thinks he can get in my face? I grab his cock as he is spitting in my face as he was screaming at me. I grabbed him so hard and squeezed his cock knocking the breath out of him. I took my sun glasses off. “Look in my eyes bitch, Look and see that I do not fuck around. This was your one chance, Do it again and I’ll make you fucking eat your cock. Now sit down in that fucking chair and eat my pussy until it’s time to go home.” Haha If I had known being the head of a company was so easy I would have made millions years ago..
Castration Phone Sex Sunday
Castration phone sex Sunday has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it? I don’t know why, but the holiest of all days seems the best day for junk removal. I love following pervs and jagoffs to church. Seeing them there looking all pious with their families who are clueless about the proclivities of their husbands. Not everyone deserves to have testicles. They are for winners only. This morning my eye was on Martin. Several rumors have circulated about how he likes to impregnate very young girls then not pay for his bastard offspring. I have heard he runs a little underground sex club for men who like young girls. He is a sex trafficker living in a gated community acting like his shit don’t stink. Now let me be clear here. I hate almost all young girls. I am not some pro brat. I just hate a hypocrite. Martin is running for local office. He wants to ban abortion, deny health care to unwed mothers and has quite the history of uber conservative speech. Yet, he is leading a double life; one extremely opposite to the one he projects. So, I took his balls. Actions have consequences. That was his motto when he said unwed mothers should not be a drain on the tax dollars of working citizens.
As I had him chained to a chair in my basement, I played back his speech while showing him pictures of all the babies he has fathered and paid squat for. I gave him an option: be out as a hypocrite or get castrated. According to him that was not much of a choice. He called me some names, which I don’t take kindly too, so I chopped his balls off with no numbing cream. Didn’t even seal the wound, so he lost a lot of blood. Made him feel every ounce of pain. Shoved his worthless nuts down his mouth. Yep. I made him swallow his own balls. Seriously, Martin is what is wrong with the world. Smug, hypocritical bastards living in glass houses and throwing big ass bricks don’t deserve to reproduce. I prefer my men to own up and be proud of their actions. You like little girls? You like to torture women? You enjoy blood and gore? Wear your freak flag proudly and never lose your junk, unless you want to of course.
Snuff Phone Sex With Stephanie
I want you to slice open my pretty little tight tummy. I want you to peel back every layer of skin and slice it off. You will definitely need a little cooler to keep the slices of red bleeding flesh in. I want you to keep me alive as long as you can I want you to fry up the nice big slices of my tummy. You taking that cutting knife and with every slice It takes my breath away, and makes my panties all nice and wet. Then what I want yo to do is cook those pieces and make sure you get them all nice and well done and feed them to me as I bleed out we can share the pieces. Then just let me die slowly as you keep eating me.
Makayla goes to the Dentist
Coughing and choking on my own blood is not how I thought I would be spending my day. On my way to the mall he stopped me on the side of the road. It was so hot out today that when he offered me a ride I didn’t even question it. He had a nice car, I could see his hair blowing in the blasting ac! Even my inner thighs were sweating.. I jumped in. He leaned across me, smelling me as he wrapped the seat belt around me. I could see his bloodshot eyes under his dark sunglasses as he whispered “Safety first.” That made my skin crawl. I should have tried to get out right then.. But the ac felt so good. As we drove I gave him instructions on where to turn, he kept missing them and when I realized it was too late to turn around when he started rubbing his hands on my bare thighs.
I tried to get out of the car but he punched me in the face. I woke up with him right in my face. I could move.. I started screaming. He kept trying to say something but he grabbed pliers and ripped out my front tooth. I screamed and stopped when he put them on the other tooth. His grin was wicked.. “I like what that scream did to my cock.” and ripped out my other front tooth… He stuck his cock inside of my mouth and started to fuck my bloody hole. He came down my throat within a minute. He was embarrassed and slammed my head to his knee.. Who wants to know what happens next? Call me..
Ass Rape Porn Is Only The Beginning
One of my Masters of recent has decided he gets off on ass rape porn and by sending me out to the Hotel lounges to hook. He does this to me during conventions with mostly men in attendance that appear to have money and willing to part with it. One of the conventions he got a kick out of sending me to was an Undertakers or Morticians convention.
Trying to seduce an Undertaker is not easy! I did get a rather dark, quiet type to approach me and ask if I was “Working”. We got the specifics squared away and I met him up at his room a quarter of an hour later. When I arrived I was a little perplexed as he had another woman in there sleeping. At least that what I thought! He offered me a drink and it appears to have been spiked as I felt loopy and without inhibitions.
Helping me undress he directed me to get into the bed with the other woman and be silent. I slipped in only to find she was cold and blue. Gasping I tried jumping out of there when he shoved me back down with a gun fitted with a silencer. Fuck! I did as I was told and made out with the dead corpse while he took turns fucking her cold dead hole and my warm moist cunt. He came in the dead body and as he was cumming he pulled me by my hair and shoved my face down in a pillow trying to suffocate me and that’s all I recall.
Beat me harder.
I deserved the beating. I cheated on him and he made me pay. I can’t seem to help it. Flirting when I’m high just makes me feel sooooo good. I love making men look at my huge tits even if it pisses my man off and I get punished. The last time, he warned me. He said that he would personally pull down my panties, take off his belt, and publicly flog me. He meant it too. What he doesn’t know is that pain and punishment make me cream. I mean, really gush. So every time he punches me in the mouth or pulls my hair, I have a mini orgasm. Beatings are personal. Love is BS. When a man beats me, I know he cares and that I deserve it. As the blows rained over my body, I got wetter and wetter. I felt the bloody welts form on my ass and across my thighs. I begged him for mercy and he did it harder. My body shuddered with pleasure. I know that as soon as this beating is over, I will snort more coke and flirt even more, hoping that one day I can really push him over the edge and face the ultimate reward. Being snuffed out with a wet throbbing pussy.
Bloody, Black, and Blue
I really think the more unrecognizable I become the more they get off. They meaning my husband and his new friend, our neighbor. He is more like an accomplice to all the hardcore poundings and beatings I take with both their cocks and fists. Whatever it is they feel at the moment to give me. The other night I was bound with my hands behind my back. Left completely helpless as they crammed their dicks down my throat with the only goal of blocking off my airway. I really don’t think they cared about cumming they just wanted to see me struggle as I lay there nearly lifeless and unable to breathe. My vision at one point was blurry but I remember them taking turns beating my face with their fuck rods once they pulled them out of my throat. When I finally came to my face was covered in bruises, and a combination of dried up blood and cum. Want to tell me what a worth less pice of shit I am or join my husband on nearly fucking me to death? Give me a call.
I am Your Domination Phone Sex Whore
My masters run the gamut. Some are very cruel men who like to inflict pain. Others are more on the sensual domination side. Master Troy is somewhere in between. I was very excited for our date. I groomed myself accordingly as he likes a smooth surface. It began with forced intoxication. He loves to make me sick from alcohol. I had to chug everything from wine to whisky. The combination of the liquor made me puke. I was so drunk I fell down. Slipped in my own puke. As I was dizzy from intoxication, Master Troy barked orders at me. I had to do various tasks. Crawl to him with a paddle in my mouth like a dog bringing him a slipper. He then used that paddle repeatedly on my bare ass. My knees were covered in puked. I was light headed, feeling really ill. He made me chug more booze. Jagermister. It tasted like licorice. It was awful. I would rather guzzle a bucket of cum. That was coming soon. The more I drank, the more I puked. Master Troy was laughing at me. Taking pictures of the “wasted whore.” He kept pushing me down with his foot as I tried to get up. My body was being used as a mop. He pushed my face in the puke. I was so out of it, I licked it up like his pet. I am his pet. I am his whore. I was a hot mess, but that didn’t prevent master from making a gangbang ass rape porn with me as the star. He ushered in a bunch of men I didn’t know. I couldn’t really count, but from the feel of the cocks in my ass it was a lot. At some point I passed out in a pool of puke and cum. Whore written across my face in my own lipstick.