Category: Evil phone sex

Mother’s Day Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Mother’s Day was a fun fucking event for me and my delicious accomplices. We decided the best thing we could do to celebrate was to make little whiny whores into mothers. I was going to force breed these bitches; they’d miss a period, and then cry when they pissed on that little stick. They’d remember who did this to them, every day of their pregnancy.

They’ll have to relive the hours I spent making sure my rape phone sex fantasies got fucking fulfilled. I grabbed the youngest cunts I could find. Once they start bleeding, they can start bleeding. Bitches get their periods quite young these days, so it came as no surprise to me the special age of these sweethearts. I was going to make an entire new season of Teen Mom; Trauma Survivor Edition.

What I did to those little fuck dolls was unimaginable, but you know damn well I did it. Burning, bruising, and forcing cum load after cum load, cock after cock, into those innocent virgin cunts. I destroyed them, destroyed their chance at a future, destroyed their self worth.

And when it comes time, I’ll swing by their little houses and harvest what’s fucking mine; their little ones. Or should I say, my new fuck toys.

Accomplice Phone Sex

Picking out the perfect bimbo

sex with dead bodies

I love to befriend bimbos and bring them over to the master. Whenever I bring one over, I know she’s about to die. There’s nothing like a slut we can both torture together. I like to lick the blood of her wounds. Daddy likes me to stab her body.

I beat that bitch up till there’s a puddle of blood. My sadistic laughter is music to his ears. My favorite stunt is to cut those eyeballs out and make daddy jizz in her eye sockets. We get so wild when we have done plenty of angel dust and have liquor in our system.

Lately, we have dabbled in some x and percs, and we get nasty. We love to make that whore a piss slut make her drink all of our piss. Drench her in all of it and then have her face plastered with daddies jizz. It drips off her face and messes up her makeup. Daddy wants to have sex with dead bodies, so I have to kill her off and make him happy.

Snuff Phone Sex Lover

 He called my line for snuff phone sex. He was in love with me. I have no use for him. Guys like this are a dime a dozen. The ones that don’t understand my sadistic nature are always in for a rude awakening. 

The fact that this one was married and had a daughter made things fun for me. I’m like a serial killer. I’m sadistic and that means I have needs. These needs a rather dark, twisted, and morbid.

So, when I told him that to prove his love for me he needed to kill them. His wife and his daughter needed to die. The only way that we could be together was forming a blood bond. That blood bond is what excites me as it’s the blood of his daughters fantasy raped cunt on his daddy dick that excites me. 

He was to violate and destroy her. That was the way he needed to prove himself. I don’t want another mans baggage. Lynch the bitches after we destroy them. The bonfire of his transformation. He is now my partner in murder, mayhem, and madness. We destroy small things with big mouths.
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Cowboy killers

killer phone sex

Cowboy killers are the term used for full flavor cigarettes that ranch hands smoke. Its a slow death but I can get behind that! I want to kill you slowly by my knife cutting into your flesh and bleeding you out slowly.  I do smoke and enjoy using my smokes to burn your balls and thighs if I am so inclined and I am inclined all the time. I am sadistic and twisted in my desires to hurt you. I believe that some men need a little castration after masturbation. And my snuff whore heart always takes it to the extreme and wants to kill you by the blade of my knife. Are you balls worthy to stay on your body? Have you been evil enough? Perhaps you should bring us a nice young play thing and I will let you keep you balls. Then again I am a ball slicer and dicer, I wouldn’t want to cut them off just yet when its the perfect canvas for pain! Are you down to accomplice with me or would you prefer my own sick and twisted torture on your body? 

With all my demonic hate, 

Jezebel,

the murder phone sex fantasies queen of the night!

Shall We Burn Them?

accomplice phone sexDamn…. Daddy was feeling really naughty last week. I had picked up some hours as a volunteer of sorts at the local hospital. It was for the less fortunate, those without family or anyone to monitor what was going on. It was full of cute little things with flat chests, bubble butts and sweet bald cunts. Daddy was in heaven when I received a key to their nightly quarters. We planned to enter and retrieve a few of them and have some fun before the sun came up. As they lay asleep daddy picked two cute little blondes to enjoy. I had daddy pick one up and I picked up the other and we headed to a more private area. A soundproof room that is never checked. They were still a little groggy as we ripped their clothes off. He was feeling evil and soon I found myself body slamming and stomping and choking those little shits. Hell, he even had me put the spiky heel of my boot in one’s eyes and push until her eyeball popped out. If you have never seen that it is a must. Blood and goo – damn. Of course, as they lay beaten and bloody his cock was rock hard. I was soaking wet too, so I unzipped his pants and sucked his cock before climbing on top of him and riding him until I came all over him. He didn’t cum in me though. He pulled out and squirted those bodies lying on the floor. Then it was time to get rid of their lifeless bodies. You do know that these hospitals have crematoriums, don’t you?

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

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I love meeting new masters to serve, on my evil phone sex calls. I’ll do anything to please the one who owns this slutty whore pussy. My last master had me take on a job at a special care center. I made sure that he had access to a buffet of perfect, tiny little brats to torture and abuse. No one suspected a thing the entire time when my boyfriend would swing by and see me at work. No one knew that we were shopping and picking out the perfect torture doll. We waited and planned, until my last day at work. I had him park his van out back and wait for me to walk right out of the back door with that tiny slut. Once we had her in the van, he sunk his knife straight through her tiny chest, pinning her to the floor as he savagely ripped her little clothes right off of her body. As soon as she tried to scream, I crammed her tiny panties in her mouth and pushed them down her little throat. I did exactly as he had instructed me to do and held her little legs up over her head as he forced fucked that tiny slut and exploded into her perfect, tight pussy. After he was finished with her, I slit her throat and tossed her over the bridge on my way out of town. Now, on to my next victim.

Bloody Phone Sex is Bloody Hot

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is bloody hot. I am not squeamish at the site of blood. I love blood. I discovered this at a young age. I was a schoolgirl when I had my first kill. I did not kill animals like most sociopaths, however. I did not target sex workers or the homeless either. I wanted a fair fight, even at my young age. I killed predators. I would get on my dad’s computer and look for where the registered sex offenders lived that were nearby. There were a lot. Did you know that when sex offenders must register where they live, it list their sex crimes and ages of their victims? It was not that felt like I had to defend little girls and boys like me. I hate brats. I hated them then and I hate them now. It was that as I was developing my dark side, I was looking for a fair fight and I wanted to kill someone no one cared about. I wanted to kill people that had a lot of enemies to generate more suspects for the crime. Even as a little girl, I was smart about killing. My first victim was a man 4 blocks away from where I lived. He had sodomized many little boys. Spent 20 years in prison and was out. I cased his place for weeks. No one lived with him, so only maybe his parole officer would look for him. I broke in a few times because I was tiny enough to get in and out of the doggy door. I knew he stilled liked little boy dick. He had stacks of illegal magazines and videos. One night, I crawled through the doggy door and stabbed him to death in his bed. Blood went everywhere because he was a fat fuck. He choked on his own blood. He was shocked to see such a young girl wielding such a big knife. I carved Pervert on his forehead and justice on his chest. No way this crime was getting blamed on a little schoolgirl who lived down the lane. It never did. To this day it is unsolved like many of my snuff porn victims. I love to kill, and I love a bloody mess. A fair fight is not always required because I do love mutilating tender age flesh too.

Faith’s Bloody Phone Sex

bloody phone sexDaniel had no idea what kind of a succubus he had stumbled upon when he called me for the first time. He was dabbling in some vanilla roleplays and staying safe from going too dark too quickly. Oh, well, I fast-tracked that damnation asap. Daniel liked aggressive women in fantasy, so I spoke to that with all of my twisted blood lust on my tongue. His cock got devilishly hard when I nudged him into opening his skin for me. He made the hottest moans and grunts when he sliced into his skin and bled for me. So I created myself a virgin masochist. 

Daniel’s depraved bloody murder boner led him to me, and I pulled his bloody phone sex kinks right out of him. There was no telling me no when I said deeper, deeper into your flesh, t. When I say cut, he says where. Have you explored your dangerously devoted side? Do you jack your hard cock, and nut to crimson copper lube and screams of pleasure bleeding into cries of pain and back again? If so, I want to know what you sound like when you’re in tremendous pain. Get ready to love me till it hurts.

punish me any way you like!

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I love disobeying master! Not because I don’t care or anything I just like the pain! The more it hurts the more I squirt. Today he just wanted me to clean the house when he was out fucking his wife and taking her to the movies. Very to the point orders clean the house, and be sure to be ready for my master and mistress tonight when they arrive back home! My cunt was soaking wet thinking about just relaxing and not getting dressed up! I love seeing my master pissed at me! My master and mistress arrived home early and caught me laying on the sofa watching tv, The floors haven’t been mopped nor the dishes were done and I was still wearing the same outfit! I don’t remember what happened but I woke up in the shed the use to torture me. My mistress had a knife and my master a whip with studs at the end. Mistress started to slice into my skin “property of my master and mistress’s slave!” blood was dripping everywhere and covering my body as I let out screams and begs for them to stop! Then master started to whip me drawing more whelps and blood! What seemed like an eternity later they were both covered in my blood and tears and I had to watch as they fucked and came together without me being able to clean up after them!

Two Goth Chicks and a Castration Phone Sex Junkie

castration phone sexJezabel and I are castration phone sex junkies. Between the two of us we have a slew of torture devices. Knives, sounding devices, lots of sharp objects like scalpels and pins and razor blades. You see, Jezabel and I are bad ass mistresses. Men are here for our amusement. We do not need men which makes them dispensable. Last night, Jezabel and I were out looking for trouble. We were in the mood to inflict extreme pain and bodily harm. Like a moth to the flame, this guy approached us. He was a pain slut, and he knew two bad ass bitches like us could inflict some damage, especially to his worthless cock and balls. He was a torture sex junkie. The three of us were a match made in hell.

We took him back to my dungeon for some extreme cock and ball torture. We strapped our willing prey to a plank naked. Jezabel had her scalpel. I had my castration knife, and our pathetic pain slut had his sounding device for some erotic yet painful electrostimulation. Being two hot Goth chicks, we had on some dangerous stilettos too. Jezabel and I trampled his worthless ball sack while he had the sounding device crammed into his pee hole. We nailed his balls to the board he was laying on. We spread his sack and pushed large needles into the skin of his scrotum. We were just getting started too. Jezebel started to peel the flesh from his balls as I shaved the skin from his cock. Exposing the nerves like that makes the cock and balls far more sensitive and thus intensives the pain. Our little playmate was loving the pain. He had a bottle of Capsaicin sauce, which is like the hottest tobacco sauce on the planet. Our pet for the night did not want to be out shined by two Goth chicks, so he poured the sauce down his urethra to show us he is a true pain slut. His screams and cries made Jezabel and I wet.

Usually, Jezzie and I are kidnapping unwilling victims, so it was nice that a total pain slut walked right into our arms. We woke up smiling. Our playmate went to bed crying.

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