Category: Evil phone sex

Snuff Movies Make Me Wet

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I thought I’d have to move to Hollywood to get a starring role in a movie, but apparently, that’s not the case. I was talking to this guy in a strip club I was at recently and he asked me if I wanted to be in a homemade sex movie. Of course, I said yes! I wanted the chance to be a star and he told me that he would pay me a shit ton of money. I was also invited to watch the filming of a movie just to make sure I was really up for doing it myself.

When I got there, the room was set up and I asked where the camera crew and the other girl was. That’s when he told me that I was going to be the only star because the other girl backed out. He said it was just a regular scene but with one twist – they were making snuff movies because they’re really popular. He showed me the fake knife and then he started fucking me from behind and when he started cumming, he put that fake knife to my throat. When he was done, he told me that it was a trial run and that we’d do the real thing next time… I wonder what that means?

the horror

Isnuff sexi know how worthless and pathetic I am . I was made for you to punish me . I was getting grocery’s and the next thing I know I am all tied up in someone’s car . They toke me to the middle of no where and nailed me to the floor of this small wooden house . Every hour a man would come in . Piss all over me and fuck me while torturing me . The first one cut my stomach and stitched back into place. But not before fucking the wound . And surprisingly it really turned me on . Having a man literally rearranged my guts made me cum so much my pussy was throbbing! Thankfully the next man to come in toke care of that . He whipped me across my back so much it stung but made me cum . I guess he saw how wet my pussy was and he started to rub the tip of it . I arched my back . Finally reward me with some good cock . I want to feel a big fucking load . I moaned out so fucking loud and my eyes rolled to the back of my head . I could feel his dick throbbing hitting my back wall . When another man came in …

Getting Fucked By God

Taboo Phone SexHe told me that I was a filthy whore and that I needed to be cleansed!

I was searching for redemption and I thought the church would be the perfect place to free myself from the sadistic violent fucking that I crave so badly!

My body was stripped of my black lace and red ribbons and chained to a sterile steel table and I couldn’t help but get moist at the thought of being touched by gods hands ( or at least those that do his bidding)

The cleansing began with sterilizing my body inside and out as scalding hot water was poured over my skin and syphoned into my cunt and ass!

I tried to ignore the instant rush that was made my smooth pussy lips swell with anticipation!

I wanted to be fucked! And the sting of the water only intensified my addiction!

I watched as an iron dildo was heated to a glowing ember and the clergy chanting that this is gods vessel…meant to expel me desires and make me submit to the lord!

The smell of burning flesh filled the air and the thought of God’s vessel plunging into my burning cunt made my hips rise to meet the pain!

I cried in pain as a sweet toxic blend of cum and blood shot from my blistered pussy!

And that is when I knew….I will always be a whore…God’s submissive whore!

 

 

A Violent Phone Sex Accomplice

violent phone sexDo you have violent phone sex fantasies? I want to be your victim or accomplice. I was born to die but I like being an accomplice, especially if I get to help you force fuck a young little girl. Adam wanted to fuck me, but he gas lighted me. He used his sexy charms and big cock to make me fall in love with him. After weeks of fucking him like a dirty porn star and being treated like a princess, he told me he needed my help. He said if I loved him, I would do it for him. He wanted proof of my love. That proof was helping him fuck my neighbor’s very young daughter.  I should have seen it coming. He asked about her several times when she was over once on one of our early dates. He was duping me. Using me. He never wanted me. He wanted access to a young girl I knew. I was hooked. I had to help him. I asked if she could spend the night one night. Her parents love me. I am a backup babysitter. I drugged her with a cocktail and my boyfriend came over. I felt bad at first. Bad because I was used, and I like Ashleigh. She is a cute girl. A nice girl. But my men come before friends and family always. I am loyal and obedient. So, I watched him molest my young neighbor girl. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies for young girls? They are just fuck meat ripe for the taking according to my master.  My boyfriend fucked my neighbor girl hard, but I had to clean up the evidence. My loyalty is to my master always. Life masters and phone masters, I obey. So, if you want to rip apart some young cunt, I promise to be a good accomplice for you.

Snuff Phone Sex Sadistic

It’s a good day for a Snuff Phone Sex Sadistic to get into mischief with. I am always able to come up with fuck meat for that filthy perverted desire. It’s my greatest pleasure as the evil babysitter to find a sacrificial virgin for that p-cock. Your tendencies toward the young forbidden fruits is pure delight for me to assist. I will strangle the bitch while you violate every fucking hole. I bet if they are super young it would be so easy to break into a new hole. Like that soft spot or hell I love my power tools. I would be happy to drill a hole allowing you to penetrate the brain. 

You see I went to taxidermy school. I was raised in the back woods early on and became obsessed with making dead things reanimated. I am seriously deranged in making dolls with various once living parts. I am a kind of Frankenstein except I don’t necessarily give things life. I’m more the puppet master. I make fantasies realistic. You want a naughty little virgin slut that has big tits. I am happy to cut an whores tits off and sew them onto a little fuckdoll.

I will be sure they both are alive long enough for you to get your cock dirty. Let’s play a game together at the school yard. The brats that run away and hang out in the park or the school yard are such easy prey. I sometimes even haunt the Bus or train station looking for fresh canvas. Maybe I can cut off a bums dick and stitch it onto a little girls body and call her a ladyboy. I think that would be fun. There are ways to make it stiff.   

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It Was Like Watching Snuff Porn

snuff pornAnd we waited…. She finally woke in a state of panic. She jerked her arms and legs but couldn’t get loose from the binds. Daddy just smiled as she started screaming and crying as nobody could hear this sweet little thing way back in Daddy’s workshop. Besides he likes the screaming and crying, makes it all that more exciting to him. He started by biting her little buds, drawing blood and leaving teeth marks as he went from breast to breast. It’s like I was watching a snuff porn of sorts. He shoved his rock-hard cock in her little, tight, bald pussy. She screamed in pain as he kept ramming until he was finally all the way inside her. He then started pounding her relentlessly, so hard and so fast, blood was running down her legs. He tore that little girl’s pussy up. He hopped up on the table and stuck his beast deep in her throat, causing her to gag and throw up. After unloading in her mouth, he removed his puke covered cock and turned her over and stuck it right in her tight little asshole using the throw up as a lube. I could feel my pussy getting so wet as I watched. I watched in anticipation as he continued to fuck every hole that little thing had, over and over. Finally, she lay there silently as all her will to fight had been taken. He then motioned me over and I climbed on top of her and he fucked me deep in my pussy with his puke, blood covered dick bringing me to an almost instant explosion. He decided to leave her there for a while just in case he wanted to play some more. So, baby what do you say, want to have some naughty nasty accomplice phone sex?

Cooking With Daddy Pt. One

Cannibalism phone sexI stalked this chunky bitch for weeks. Playing the sweet, caring, and attractive friend always in her corner. Always meeting for coffee after her classes pretending I had some on the other side of campus. She was a little naïve but daddy picked her specifically for her meat, not her brains. For as long as I can remember daddy every few months needed a little taste of long pig. Trained me to be the perfect lure. Here I was extending an invitation to this fat piggy to come over for dinner, insisting that she come over early so we can study. Thankfully this was coming to an end, I hate pretending to give a shit about the feelings and thoughts of an entrée. It’s understandable why this piggy was selected; her thighs alone have plenty of meat enough to last for days. I’m starting to think maybe Daddy is planning a dinner party with this one. I’ve been taking her out to eat for the past few nights, encouraging her to fill up with plenty of savory foods. Daddy has a list of restaurants that he believes helps with flavorization and fattening up of course. It will be go-time in just a few days, I better go recipe a great stuffing for this one. Yum.

The basement

evil phone sexI want you to punish me . I really don’t care how you do it . One time I found myself all tied up in a basement . At first they started to whip me along my back with belts . It hurt a lot but as time went on I learned to love to be punished ! Then they grabbed a knife and started digging it in my skin . They loved to see me cry . I still don’t know who but he slipped my pants down and started fucking me . His big thick cock tore me a little and he shoved a sock in my mouth and gagged me with it . The entire time that same knife was inching into my skin . I am such a whore for the pain . I started Cuming each time he dug it into me all the while struggling to breath . It was fucking paradise .I don’t know if its because I started begging for it or maybe the moaning but they let me go . And now no one wants to punish or play with me .

Evil Phone Sex Torture Chamber

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I’ve been in this torture chamber for a long time now. There has been no concept of time for me for a while, so I really have no idea how long it’s been. It started when I was a sweet, unassuming waitress in a diner and this guy kept coming in and sitting in my section. He sweet-talked me and eventually, I felt like I knew him well enough to go over to his house to hang out with him. That turned out to be a big mistake, because as soon as I started drinking the drink he gave me, I knew that he’d drugged me.

I woke up in a dungeon and it wasn’t one of those sexy ones that are trendy now. I saw him walking toward me with nipple clamps and he put them on me and they were so tight it made me cry and I saw blood trickle down my tit. It was then that I realized my legs were strapped down and I was spread-eagle and couldn’t move. He took a clamp and put it on my clit and it made me scream. But as he told me, nobody could hear me. That was just the very beginning of what he did to me. If you want to hear more, call me for evil phone sex!

He Said They Are Better Cold

Blasphemy phone sexDeath follows me around like a lost pet I’m starting to believe. Somehow I’m always attracted to the most devious and evil of souls. As I watch him hunched over his latest victim breathing deeply after unloading deep inside him, I’m both disturbed and jealous of the lifeless corpse. He’s different….I mean each master I’ve followed and served all had a perverse way about them each unique in their own way. Him however he doesn’t want to be called master, he prefers I can him “The Idol”. Enjoys being viewed as a unique bringer of death. However I’m starting to think death stays by my side. Maybe I’m slowly sinking into blasphemous thoughts of my own, I’m nobody. Death wouldn’t be my friend, or companion. Yet here he is draining and crumbled over another dumb slut I lured to him. Oh yes, I was going to mention what made him so unique it’s the way he defiles them. The Idol likes to drain them of most of their blood quickly, so as the warmest fades the pussy can still get wet just colder. He claims they feel better cold and dead around his cock. I’m a follower of “The Idol” now he tells me, though I’m not sure what that means. Do I serve him or is something more sinister lurking beneath the surface. It’s too late to save me. My soul is lost either way.