My boss is such a sick & twisted sadistic fuck so it only makes sense that I am his naughty secretary that he loves making snuff porn with. Anytime, anyplace, anywhere.,.. it doesn’t even matter, I always have to drop what I am doing and get naked for him so that he can film me taking his cock deep down my throat and all up inside of my stupid cunt & asshole! I’m a skanky fuck doll, a mere cum dumpster for his dick to unload into. That’s all that I am fucking good for and I know it. I suck and fuck the best and that’s why my boss continuously uses me as his fuck toy. He forces me down to my knees and slaps me across the face & backhands my tits which cause them to have his hand print marks all over them! He plopped his cock into my mouth and grabbed a fistful of my hair & plunged his cock into my mouth as he forced me to perform oral sex on him. I wondered if anyone could see me or hear me, naked and getting forcefully fucked against my will! My boss blindfolded me and strangled my neck as he stroked his penis shaft while he thrusted in and out of my esophagus. I was peeking out of the bottom of my blindfold and his eyes were rolling to the back of his head while he exploded his fertile sperm all up into my slutty fuck holes. He doesn’t care if he gets me pregnant, he would want to use the little brat as a cum rag anyways! His wife will never know!
Category: Evil phone sex
Slutty Snuff Secretary
Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasies
I have cannibalism phone sex fantasies. I know that is pretty sick, right? I fantasize about being killed, cooked and eaten by a man. Not sure where my fantasies come from. I am a submissive whore, but I want to live. Well, most days I want to live. I saw a movie a couple years ago called The Green Inferno. It is a horror movie about some college do gooders lost in Amazon jungle. They find a lost tribe who thinks they are dinner. Watching men and women being tortured as meal preparation made my pussy wet. I started thinking about a hitchhiker picking me up and having me as dinner. I thought about meeting the real Hannibal Lector and him dining on my flesh. The idea that I can serve a man better in death than I can in life gets me off. I don’t want it done slowly though. I want to be tortured first. I also want to be seasoned. Sautee my tits in an olive oil, butter my insides as well as my outsides and season me with some garden vegetables. I want the man who consumes me to get a hard cock smelling my flesh burn. So, what do you think? We can make a snuff porn and have dinner together!
I Crave The Pain
I need some nipple torture and a really good cunt beating. I spent all last night getting pounded hard with dick. Dick came to my door all night long looking for a cheap whore to fuck. I can’t pass up the dick and if you bring some cock I won’t even ask you for any money and most everybody knows my reputation. And they were cruel to me and my body. Kicking, cutting hitting, punching, and striking me with leather straps with metal studs on them. I was squirting with ever strike to my body and each man knew it. The cum from the previous guy was still not dry on my skin or was still leaking out my cunt or ass. These guys were not here to make love to me or to respect me. They can do that at home with their wives and girlfriends. They were here because they know what a cheap pain slut coke whore I am.
Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
He wanted an accomplice phone sex partner. I am not a sadistic, but I am a drug addict. He Knew my weakness and he used it to get me to kidnap a young girl for him. I lured her away from the swimming pool. My accomplice was waiting in a car in the parking lot. It was easy to take her, even in public. Scary how easy it was too. I felt bad because I knew he had something evil in store for her. She would not survive the day. My need for coke outweighed my concern for her life, however. I know that makes me evil. Just as evil as my accomplice who was going to have snuff sex with her tiny body. I sat in the corner getting high. I did lines of powder while he penetrated her tight virgin holes. She was bleeding from her cunt and ass. She was crying for her mommy. I just cowered in the corner doing lines trying to forget that I brought a young sweet girl to a nightmare she would never awake from. He violated her repeatedly for hours. Once he couldn’t cum anymore, he snapped her neck in two. He made me bury her tiny body. He made me just as guilty as him. In many ways, I was more guilty.
Bondage Phone Sex
You waited for me to come home and blindsided me with a baseball bat as soon as I shut the door. When I woke up my head was pounding and there was blood dripping down my face. But beside that, I couldn’t move. You had stripped me naked and bound my arms to my sides with the rope you brought in your kit. You forced me onto my stomach and I felt your cock slide against my pussy and slowly ease inside. I couldn’t scream since you had stuffed my panties in my mouth and then duct taped my mouth shut but I cried as you fucked my pussy. I screamed into the gag as you pulled out and forced your way into my tight virgin asshole, pounding it bloody as you turned me into an anal cum dumpster. You groaned out as you filled me up and I breathed a sigh of relief as I thought it was over. That’s when you grabbed the baseball bat. You beat me senseless with it and I was starting to lose consciousness as I felt it cold and hard against my sore gaping ass. I must have passed out from the pain while you sodomized me with the bat because I don’t remember anything past the point of you forcing it deep inside my asshole and pounding me with it. I was left bloody and broken and used up.
I killed her because I wanted to
I killed this stupid little whore just because I felt like it. She hadn’t done anything wrong at all I just picked her randomly, I guess it was just her day to die. She was young and innocent and oh so trusting, she thought I was her friend but she couldn’t have been more wrong. I took her back to my place and tied her to the bed. She protested of course but I forced her down and did it anyway. I grabbed out a bunch of toys and used them all on her, stretching her fuckholes open until they ripped and bled while she screamed and cried. The torture lasted for hours I was so wet watching her suffer. Eventually she died and that’s when I finally came it was so hot to kill that stupid whore, I guess bitches will never learn to not go with strangers huh?
Cannibalism Phone Sex Diary
Cannibalism phone sex diary of a mad accomplice:
I oversee destroying all the evidence from our dark web live feeds. After these young cunts are fucked to death, I must dispose of the bodies! The dungeon of which I secure these tasty little brats is full of weapons of destruction. Hooks for anal torture and knives of every sharpness and length. Who do you think order the snuff death of that little webcam model a few weeks ago? I have found new ways to kill stupid little sluts. Now You have handed your brats off to me. Perhaps three offspring is too much for you. And you desire to fuck those smooth cunnies has overtaken your every waking and wanking moment. You fuck your wife, thinking about those sweet brats ripping open under daddies cock. I tell you to don the hooded mask. I lead you down to my dark cold iron smelling gloom. The cameras are rolling for this young snuff phone sex whore. You might call me a Jezabel by gaining your girls’ trust and then forcing them to die at your hands! You fuck them, you force and destroy cunny and ass! I delight in all manners of screams! And now it is time for my fire pit and roasting deal sweet girls. Now on to the meat grinder! MMM, I send you home with perfect roasted brats for you and your wife to feast on as the search for three missing tiny young ones goes on! Delight in our fuckery and our killing spree!
Sex with dead bodies is a thrill
He made it very clear he didn’t mind having sex with dead bodies. If I knew what was right for me, I would allow him to cum inside both my apartment and me. I was a panicky mess and begging him to leave me alone. I knew he meant business cause I could see the shine in both his eyes and the blade he had in his hand. It did or die. Was I going to fight him? Or was I going to let him in and pray he lets me go? I knew the ball was in my court, and I felt much better letting him take what he wanted from me, and having my fingers crossed that he would make me live another day. After a dueling fight with myself, I let him have his fun with me. I was his pain slut for the whole night. It felt as if time was still after being bruised and used I was set free.
Blasphemy Sex is Fucking Hot
Blasphemy sex is so fucking hot. I am not a religious girl. If I worship anything it is Satan. Hell, I believe in. Heaven? Not so much. I snuck into a church last night with a male friend. We decimated the place. First, we fucked in the pews leaving cum spots all over the very places that God’s stupid ass followers sit to hear the bullshit out of the Bible. We pissed in the holy water used for baptisms and shit. I fucked my cunt with crosses. My accomplice shit on the Bibles then wiped his ass with pages from within it. We wrote Satan Rules and drew symbols of the Beast all over the walls. We broke the stain glassed windows. It was just two of us, but that stupid church looked like a gang destroyed it by the time we were done. When the congregation came to worship their dead deity, they would get the shock of their life. My partner and I came so hard thinking of the shock of that flock of stupid ass people who believe in God. We even left pig blood all over the church and pictures of little ones getting fucked. Fuck them loser church goers. Biggest hypocrites around. They should trust in Satan instead. Satan isn’t a hypocrite. I love blasphemy phone sex.
Anal Torture Sex During Fireworks
Anal torture sex is never fun, not even for an anal sex whore. While my sons were watching fireworks with their dad, I was with my drug dealer working off an old debt. Marcus and his friends gang banged my ass until it prolapsed. My ass has prolapsed before. Honestly, I didn’t think twice about it. I can handle the pain. They didn’t stop there. They got out sex machines and double fucked me while their cocks got hard again. They joked about putting me back together again, just to tear me up all over again. I was crying. The dildos on the sex machines were lubed up in Ben Gay. So, my prolapsed asshole was burning like it was on fire while they fucked me. They laughed. Pissed in my asshole to add salt to the wound. Marcus is not normally so brutal with me, but I did owe a sizeable amount of money to him. His friends had huge cocks and huge hands. They fucked me with fists too. It went on for hours. They would prolapse my asshole then fuck it back inside me again. Marcus told me I could earn some more coke by doing this again tomorrow. I am such a druggy whore, I agreed.















