Category: Evil phone sex

Let This Goth Teen Fuck You Up

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I have never been the evil slut to mince words. I will mince dice and slice you but not my motherfucking words. I gave you a price. Yes, I will slash and fuck you up and you will pay me a fee. See disposing of bodies is time-consuming and a big fucking hassle. I want more the more you need from me. If you want me to put slutkin porn on while I tenderize your cock and balls well perhaps I will give you some slack. I want to have those fuckbrats in my hands as I mutilate cunny ass and cockletts for you. Let me watch you destroy them so I can throw them screaming in my boiling soup just like a lobster. Oh, That makes my pussy drip drip. I want to be your evil young whore who will do anything and anyone to make it as gory as possible for you. DOn’t believe me? CAll me once see how I fucking play!

Your Pain Is My Pleasure

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From the moment you called me my pussy started getting wet. Hearing you tell me how you would do anything to please me made my cunt throb with excitement. I told you that I am an evil sadistic Mistress that receives sexual gratification from other’s pain. You assured me that you would not disappoint me and that you would do anything I asked. Anything I said in my wickedly sexy voice? Would you cut off your own cock for the devils princess? I wanted to hear you scream out in agonizing pain as you chop your own cock off. Just the thought of your pain and the blood that would be squirting everywhere made my cunt extra creamy. I wanted to hear the knife as it struck the cutting board severing your cock from your body. I wanted to remain on the phone hearing you scream in excruciating pain while I finger fucked my pussy until I came.

New Semester

Sadistic phone sexOur call tonight was so kinky. I was your student with a terrible reputation and you know how much I hate going to class. When I offered to do “anything” to pass your class, without doing actual school work, you said you had something in mind. You required me to stay at your house for the remainder of the semester as your sex slave whore. I didn’t think it would be that bad until you punished me for squirting. You beat my pussy with a stick and then force fucked my sore aching pussy until you came deep inside. You made me lick your asshole and blow you. I can’t believe I have to do this the rest of the semester. Being your cum dumpster and fucking whore is certainly better than class though!

Castration Phone Sex in 2019

castration phone sexIs castration phone sex your New Year’s resolution? It should be if you have a worthless dick. Everyone knows that if a man has a big dick, his father likely had a big dick too. That means if daddy had a small dick, son does too. So, the only way to ensure that small dick losers go away, is castrating them. I wish I could castrate all the small dick losers, but I can’t. What I can do, however, is make sure the small dick losers in my state don’t procreate. Some men come to me willingly to take their nuts; others, I must just take them against their will. I took Troy’s nuts at the stroke of midnight on New Year’s. He didn’t see it coming. We were naked in my living room drinking champagne. He thought he was going to fuck me. No fucking way. He was stupid to think he would get lucky with a one-inch dick.  He was shocked as fuck when he realized I was holding his severed balls in my hands. He passed out at the sight of his blood. I slapped him back awake and shoved his balls in his mouth. I thought about stopping the bleeding because he was making a mess of my kitchen, but I decided against it because he was crying and whimpering like a fucking pansy. He didn’t survive much of 2019. He bled out before 2 hours into this year. I was drunk and that made me careless. I’m rarely careless, so I had to chop his body up in the bathtub and cook his flesh. I ate part of him yesterday, but the rest is in the freezer packaged like hamburger. His bones I boiled to get the flesh off them, so I could grind them up. It took me most of New Year’s Day to clean up the mess, but if you don’t tell, no one will suspect me. He is just another loser no one will miss.

She didn’t like it at all

evil phone sexThis fucking whore owed me money… a LOT of fucking money and she refused to pay me. She had so many excuses and I had heard them all before, I just did not fucking care what problems she was having I wanted my money and I wanted it now! So I snatched that bitch up and told her she was gonna work off her debt to me. I made her strip naked so that all the men I invited over could fuck her however they pleased. I charged all the men to fuck her and in return for the money they paid they were allowed to do anything to her… no matter how sick and twisted. Men were pissing on her, beating her, ripping her to pieces and I loved it. I made more money than she owed me in the end and that bitch was literally fucked to death! It was a win win for me!

Rats

Taboo phone sexThey call it an escalation.  I call it becoming perfect.  That’s what they say don’t they? Practice makes perfect.  It goes for anything, not just piano, and dance routines (I fucking hate dance routines).  Where is the best place for people like us to practice our craft? A city.  Not a little town; unless you are passing through; but a huge, dirty city.  Why?  That’s where all the rats are. 

There are many different types of rats for you to experiment on.  Whore rats, junkie rats, homeless rats, runway rats, the list goes on and on.  There is one thing that you must keep in mind though.  There are others out there hunting rats too, and sometimes those motherfuckers are crazier than you could ever hope to be.  You leave those bitches alone.  Take your time, be analytical, the thrill will come later.  Use your brain and set the best trap you can.  Then once you have your rat, do what ever the fuck you want. 

The first one won’t go smoothly, something always goes wrong.  Be prepared for this and do not be disappointed in yourself.  Just move onto the next.  The goal for all this practice is to move onto something other than rats.  Eventually you can move onto mice.  Not just any mice, but soft, just weened off their Mamma’s tit mice.  Not old enough to breed, but old enough to know what the fuck is going on and recognize pain, and react accordingly.

I wish you happy hunting and may all your rat traps spring at the right moment.

Sadistic Date Night

Cheap phone sexI can’t wait for our date tonight! It is all I have been able to think about for days. The way you described how you were going to torture my body. Cutting into my flesh with your knife. Burning my feet with the torch. Whipping me into I bleed and then giving me the cattle prod. Awe listening to every detail of what you had planned out on what you wanted and was going to do to me. I don’t know if you could hear me but I was finger blasting my cunt hearing your speak your wicked words. I want to feel the ropes you promised to tie tightly on my limbs. Making sure to cut off my circulation to my feet and hands. I was thinking about those weights that you said were going on the clamps attached to my nipples and clit. How fucking amazing that will feel as you snap those clamps down on my big nipple making the blood rush out. And before I get used to the pain you add the weights making me whimper like a whipped dog. I want all that and more.

Snuff Sex Death

snuff sexIt was a snuff sex holiday for me. I was on death row for my black widow ways. I though I would survive the holidays, but my executioner wanted me to have a public death before the end of the year. I was ordered out of the cell. I was taken to a shower, stripped and cleaned. I was a dead whore walking. He escorted me to a room. I thought we were alone, but when a wall came off, I saw the audience of the families I hurt by killing their husbands, brothers and fathers. I pled for mercy but received none. My executioner told me it was time to die. I was to die by orgasm. I thought he was joking. The hatred in his eyes assured me this was no joke. He delivered many whacks with a paddle to my bare ass and back. I was crying from the pain and pleading for mercy that was never granted.  He injected me with Nanonites. He said they were microscopic robots that were programmed to kill me when I had an orgasm. I was doing my best not to cum obviously, but that is hard for a pain slut like me. I was getting wet from the whipping. I felt like a slave being whipped and publicly humiliated. After what seemed like an eternity of pain, he laughed that I was wet. I tried to deny it, but my pussy betrayed my words. Eventually, the time came for me to be fucked to death. I was strapped down and spread eagle. An evil looking sex machine was hooked up between my whore legs. I was only addressed as whore. Those in the audience were cheering for my death. I tried to think of anything, so I would not have an orgasm, but I couldn’t hold out any longer. As I came, I felt my heart constricting.  It was an intense pain, then darkness. I guess in the end, I got what I deserved. A death befitting of a killer whore.

Taboo Phone Sex New Year’s

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex whore available for New Year’s fun. I am a submissive slut. If I am high as a kite, I don’t complain. Trevor gave me $300 for three hours today. Considering all he did to me, he got a bargain. I just wanted drugs.  I got some coke off him to tide me over. He got us a no tell motel where crack heads hang out. He is married, and his wife won’t let him explore his dark desires with him. Well, I am no goody two shoes. I will let any many use me for the right price. $300 was the right price this morning. He fucked my ass while choking me. He pissed in my mouth, forcing me to swallow every last drop. He flushed my head in the dirty ass toilet. He made me lick the even dirtier ass floor too. For three hours, I was his fuck slave and his humiliation junkie. What happens in a dirty ass motel, stays in a dirty ass motel.  At least I got a big bag of blow out of the ordeal.

Daddy’s Snuff Slut

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Daddy says I’m his muse. Nothing fuels his sadism more than the sight of me and my tight little piggy whore body, he says. I’ve been conditioned for so much of my life to serve as my daddy’s perfect torture fuck doll. Daddy loves recording all the various ways of torture fucking he puts me through. Sometimes, he’ll sew my lips shut so I can’t scream while he slowly cuts away at my flesh and abuses my cunt. Daddy has sewed my cunnie wide open so that I am always accessible to him.

He had me hold my legs up and wide open so he could get a good look at my young cunt. I was told that if I shed a single tear or if my smile faltered, he would sew my cunt up instead. So, I smiled and giggled as Daddy pulled my cunnie lips back and began suturing and sewing me wide open. His cock quivered as the needle went in and out of my flesh and when he was does, he fucked his little snuff whore over and over again.