My favorite pet came by to play, and have some violent phone sex. He’s my sexy Lumberjack. Baby and I love to hunt. We went and we found some sweet, young ones. I used my sex appeal, and my pheromones to play Huntress on their hormones. I lured them with me into the woods, them willing to do anything to impress someone with tits like mine.
Meanwhile, my pussy is getting nice and slick because I know exactly what’s about to happen. My Lumberjack was waiting there, knives in his hands. He hands me one, and disembowels the first boy and immediately. The others are too scared to move, which is fine.
I tie them up, because I am going to take my sweet time making them mine. One by one, I cut off a tongue, or a finger. I rip toenails from the beds, and teeth from the socket. One by one, they scream beautiful music that only boys of that perfect innocence can. They beg, and plead.
At the first to be let go, then for us to stop hurting them. And then, the little bastards begged us to kill them because the pain I was inflicting alongside my sweet pet was just too much for their young, tight bodies to handle.
I ended the night bathing in their blood, my lover pounding his thick cock deep inside my tight Perfect Pussy. Oh when I came, I came with a grin on my lips at the thought of their sweet little screams.
Category: Evil phone sex
Violent Phone Sex Victims
A little bit of hope
My captor came down for a dark visit. He was almost sensual yet still cold and careless. As much as I beg to go home, I know I probably never will. But it seems like there might just be a little bit of hope for me. He says that if I be a good girl then I may get to see the light of day again. He made sure to let me know I wouldn’t be going home but he was willing to reward me for good behavior. Can this be true? Is he really going to let me feel the sun shining on my skin again? He hasn’t really told me what was in store for me yet. I think he may have just wanted to give me a little hope. Because lately I have just felt like giving up. This basement is so lonely. I have got to the point where I look forward to him coming back, maybe not so much of the pain, but at least its company right? At least after all the punishment and fuckings he gives me, I get a little bit of time in between to recuperate. I don’t know what I am going to have to do to get out of here, even for just a little while… but I promise to be good.
Born for Snuff Movies
I want to be in snuff movies. I am a good blonde bimbo whore. I am tall too, which means more of me to hurt. I have big boobs which are great for binding with rope as well as piercing. I am a pain slut, so I will take whatever abuse you want and beg for more too. I am a dirty whore. Some men try to treat me like a goddess, but it is not what I want. It is not what I deserve either. When I met Oscar, he said he would put me in movies. He wanted me to do boring vanilla porn until I told him I was a fetish whore. I showed him what a pain slut I was and told him a bitch like me belongs in snuff porn instead. He could not agree more. He used me first. You should test the merchandise, right? He brutalized me. I looked used up once he was done, which is just the look for those darker films that make so much more money than anything you see on Porn Hub. He let the camera roll then he fucked my ass with every big object he could find. He beat me up too. I got a few fists to the face. I got a few sucker punches to my got also. What hurt the most, however, were the punches to my tits. He popped my saline bags. I now have deflated tits. He stopped hurting me after a few hours. That was too soon in my opinion because I am still breathing. He tuckered out because he is an old man. That means you must finish the job. Do you think you can pick up where he left off? I am already turning black, blue and purple. My tits are fucked up too. Just still breathing and we both know I do not deserve to be alive.
This bitch was so annoying
This bitch and her little brat moved in next door to me last week and it has been nothing but bullshit since then. She is always over here asking me for this or that and her little brat won’t stop her screeching, she’s always running up and down the hallway and she even knocked over a few of my plants. This bitch refuses to control her fucking crotch goblin so it was up to me to do so. I called up a friend of mine, he’s a sick fuck that loves to eat little girls for breakfast so I knew he would make that bitch regret being born. We broke into their apartment and fucked them up real good. They were hogtied and gagged and we made sure to fuck the little brat first so that her mother could see her suffer. Then we killed them both and buried them out in the woods where no one would ever find them.
Deadly Violent Phone Sex
I knew how utterly dangerous he was when we met. It was the amber gaze of sin that broke me, and I didn’t care what he did with me, I would consent. His teeth grazed over my skin like a threat or a promise when he punched himself inside of my cunt. Each stab of his stone-hard cock brought me closer and closer to coming, but he wasn’t going to let me have it that easy. Pleasure comes at the cost of pain.
“Your life is mine” he told me, and it was true. I knew that he was capable of ending my life at any time, and I wanted him like nothing on this earth. He growled and snarled and held a death grip on my throat, battering my pussy with his punishing thrusts. Feeling his fingers cutting into my skin, marking me in a purple choker collar of bruises, I dripped all over his sadistic cock. I ached for him to choke the life out of me and leave me with his seed inside my dead cunt. He wasn’t merciful enough to take my life. Why do that when he could kill me slowly in violent phone sex?
Monster I’ve Become
Today I got see what it was like looking from the inside out. I see another girl being brought down. She looked smaller than me, more fragile and broken. She was crying and scared. I felt pity for her because I knew what was to come and I knew what she going to be put through. I felt so bad for her but then I felt relief because it meant that I was going to get a break and I wasn’t going to be abused today. I got to watch all those men abuse her. I watched her holes being filled. I watched her cry and I wanted to cry with her because I felt her pain. I kind of was being turned on though. What does that make me? My pussy being wet watching hers being pounded deep, her mouth being full and her ass dripping with cum. I watched all her holes being abused and I wanted to cum. What kind of monster am I becoming?
Gangbang Rape Porn with My Teen Nieces
I walked in on some charges I was watching doing naughty things. Young schoolgirls were watching gangbang rape porn. I am not really a good role model for young girls, nor am I appropriate for babysitting duties. But I was asked to watch my nieces by marriage when the regular sitter was out of town. My sister in law and her husband were traveling for work and did not want to take the girls because of the health risk. Aunt Blair to the rescue. I thought it would be easy. I know these girls. They like me. They respect me. Or so I thought. The oldest one, Mya, told me she was watching one of my dirty ass movies. I looked closer and it was me. It was this underground snuff porn I did years ago for coke. It was for a private buyer. It was never supposed to be on the Internet. I realized they were not watching it on the Internet. They were watching it on a DVD. They watched as the light bulb went off in my head. Their father, the husband of my husband’s sister, was the private dealer. He was the one who wanted to watch my ass be brutalized. My nieces had these evil looks in their eyes as they leaped off the bed and tackled me. One tied me up while the other ripped my clothes off. I was fighting, but I was high, and two teen girls got the upper hand. They started recreating scenes from the film but instead of cocks, they used their mom’s dildos and their own fists. Two teen girls, my nieces, brutalized my ass for hours. They took pictures and laughed at me. They told me their daddy would be so proud that they had their way with their stuck-up cunt aunt.
A Cock For My Collection
Daddy is an evil man who has no problem using my body to get exactly what he wants. He was crossed in town recently by a guy in a shady business deal. He knew he couldn’t battle it on in the court, so he used me to do his battle for him. He sent me to a private party where he knew the guy would be. I was the hired help so I would be using my body to lure this guy. They were a horny bunch and before long I was naked in the middle of a bunch of guys taking care of their cocks. I blew them, jerked them and became the target of their circle jerk. I was covered in cum but determined to get the guy for daddy. Once they were finished with me, I wiped my mouth and whispered in his ear that I wanted to give him an extra treat. He smiled and told me he was going to tear my holes bloody. Sounds good I said as I smiled, and we walked to the back room. But instead of my holes becoming bloody daddy jumped out, hit him over the head with a pipe and he blacked out. We took him to the woods and as soon as he came to, we tied him down and started cutting him, removing pieces at a time starting with his dick. He screamed in pain as I threw body pieces to the pigs. They will eat anything you know. Daddy got his revenge and I got to keep his cock to add to my collection at home.
Secrets Society Confessions of Snuff Sex and More
There is a secret society of men who worship snuff sex on an everyday basis. They are born into the cannibalism world of eating females. Women are used as breeding whores until they are 24 years old and then made into a poo-poo platter for the men to feast on. My caller couldn’t give me much information but I know it’s true because I have been involved with some sick shit myself. This hot sadist guy was took in by an elder and his mother who was older than twenty-four by far was used as his personal fuck slave along with his sister. They were kept in cages until the boys 18th birthday where they decapitated the mother’s head and ate her body.
His sister pregnant with his brat would be allowed to live for a couple more years but then the same would happen to her! Imagine a breeding ground where women were only breeding and fuck whore and useless flesh after that. They ate the females and the males would be in the secret society with them all. They even fuck the decapitated fuck meat whore Female bodies after and marinate them with dozens of mens cum in the family feast! Baby this goes back eons too. I want to know your stories. I know there are more of you. You fit right in this snuff phone sex Queens world! My Pussy is so wet in anticipation!
Sadistic Phone Sex
I was in for some sadistic phone sex. I fucked up. I was trusted with some cocaine. No one should ever trust me with that. It was a lot, so I figured a few pinches would never be noticed. A few pinches turned into a few more pinches and so on. Before long, I was naked snorting coke dust off the floor because I went through it all in a couple days. In my defense, you do not tell a coke whore to watch your coke. I tried to make it up to him. I promised him money. I even offered up my fuck holes. He said nothing would teach me a lesson better than torture sex. He said pain is the only way bitches learn. He tied me spread eagle from a bean in the ceiling. He put a ball gag in my mouth because he did not want to hear my excuses or apologies anymore. He hooked me up to some sort of electric shock machine. He enjoyed watching my body convulse. I pissed myself a few times too. He took a cattle prod and shoved it up my ass. I was twitching, spitting, pissing and shitting all over the place. Shock wands are not meant for the ass. He did not care. This was punishment. He told me I had a death wish messing with his coke. I wanted to be dead. Even high as fuck, I felt every inch of what he did to me. It went on for hours until he let me go. He cut me down and I could not walk. I could barely move. I could smell my singed flesh from the current. I could also smell the shit and piss that expelled from my body. I was ready to run for the hills screaming, “Free at last,” but he was hardly done with my punishment. It is a miracle I survived the night.