I never thought this would happen to me. Sitting naked beaten, bruised and forced to fuck everything. I had seen him for a few weeks as I walked to school. I didn’t know that my blonde pigtails and my school uniform would make him do the evil things he has done to my body. I am his, he tells me every time he force fucks one of my tiny holes. He fills me up with his cock and cum while he tells me I am his. One morning I fell on my way to school, he rushed to help me up. I had a cut on my knee and he told me he would clean it up for me. I smiled and held his hand as we walked to his truck. He opened the door sat me down on his seat and I waited as he carefully cleaned me up. He then said I was such a good girl and good girls need a treat. He said we were going to go get ice-cream. Instead he drove to his house, he helped me out of the truck and once we were inside he was ripping my clothes off my body. He shoved something in my mouth to gag me and stop me from screaming. He was kissing all over my underdeveloped body. He was gushing over my pale skin, my flat chest and my hairless pussy. That was the first time he made me his. He forced his cock inside of my pussy, he started to fuck me. I started to piss on him and that just made it easier for him to slide in and out of my bald pussy. Once he blew his load in me he left me on the floor. Crying and bleeding.
Category: Evil phone sex
Master’s disposable toy
As I prepared our most recent victims remains for dinner, dancing around the kitchen naked and bloody from head to toe, mistress perches on a counter, lazily watching me with those terrible, dangerous eyes. She informs me we have a guest for dinner, and dessert. Her own master has arrived. I pause, what horrible creature could be so powerful, so much more murderous as to be HER master? Then the thought occurred to me, I hadn’t made anything for dessert. She tells me it’s already been handled, and not to worry. That his coming was a very special occasion. I go back to rubbing salt and thyme into the chunks of pink flesh I had rinsed the blood from earlier. But my heart still beat.
Suddenly I’m waking up. I don’t remember falling asleep. My body is moving, back and fourth on a table of some sort. There’s something in my throat. I can’t breathe. But why doesn’t it hurt? I can’t see very well. My eyes aren’t all the way open.
Oh, God help me! He’s on me. It’s gotta be him. He looks like they say demons do. Beautiful, big, dangerous. He’s thrusting in…in…oh fuck! his dick is in my throat. But not from my mouth, from my chest! I’m cut open, and he is fucking my throat from the bottom up. Mistress is holding my esophagus, helping to jerk his dick off in the back of my mouth. WHY DOESSN’T IT HURT?! My heart is poun… wait, no it’s not pounding…. then it occurs to me. It doesn’t hurt, because I’m dead. I was fucking dessert. They are using my mangled, empty corpse to fuck. I’m covered in pussy juice, cum, blood, and pieces of myself.
But it doesn’t matter…. not anymore…
The next victim
I’m hunting, and she’s waiting. I see the bitch I was looking for, she’s walking out of the building. She’s by her car, digging for something in her purse. Then I’m there. Tattered clothes, begging for help. She’s concerned.Here, “I can call you an ambulance, or something” she stammers, and turns to grab her purse again. I hit her with chloroform, wrapping all my extremities around her, holding the rag to her face. Her world goes black.
She starts to come to in our chamber, I’m preparing her.
Thinking she might have a chance she struggled, trying to get free. As she was struggling, trying to loosen the bindings cutting into her skin she heard the clicking.
I have her attached to an engine hoist for her arms, and her ankles directly to metal loops in the cement.
Mistress has arrived. She carries a platter, piled with sharp utensils, spreaders, saws.
First she slit her throat, allowing her to bleed out, and started taking her apart from the middle out. Slowly, delicately, almost lovingly she removed each precise piece.
One breast at a time, each ass cheek, long strips of her flanks. And so on, until the platter was piled high with bloody meat chunks and bits. Her sexy body nude, covered in blood, meticulous. I began rubbing my pussy, watching her gut this fucking bitch. She turns to beckon me, and smiles at my finger fucking.
She lays me down in the hot, liquid, bloody pile and fucks my cunt with her bloody fist.
That’s one way to work up an appetite before dinner…
Kidnapping phone sex with Makayla
I was on a beach, enjoying the sun when it got too close. I started burning, really feeling the burning feeling on my skin. Then it got worse and my eye opened. I must have fallen asleep while he was taking a break from brutally fucking my tight teen pussy and forcing his hard cock in and out of my asshole. I have been here for days, no weeks, no minutes. Non-stop torture against my body. The cutting, biting, fucking and the beatings. I can see my blood dripping down the walls. I can hear it dripping off this table. The burning was so intense it woke me up from death. He had a red hot poker in a his hand. I could see the orange glow of the tip of the poker. He came at me again. Stabbing the red hot poker into my thigh meat. Burning me, making me scream, making his cock hard all over again.
You Made Me Sizzle
I can’t believe I made it out alive after what happened to me most recently. I don’t think I’ll answer another ad on craigslist again no matter how much I wanted my rape fantasy to be fulfilled by the perfect stranger. All I had to do was leave my front door unlocked and he handled the rest like an expert. I remember thinking, as he forced his cock into me roughly that he had already done this before to another victim. After he was through using his fuckstick on me, he noticed my curling iron sitting close by on my dresser and a sadistic smile spread across his lips. He decided to take things to another level of pain and torment. He turned on my curling wand and proceeded to forcefully stab me in the pussy with it while it got hotter and hotter. I felt it burning my flesh and I could hear my own pussy juices sizzling against the wand shaft. He chuckled with excitement as my pussy lips began to shrivel and fry against the heated metal. His cock stayed hard the entire time while he heard my intoxicating mixture of screams and moans. I was helplessly his perfect victim.
I love making snuff movies!
I love making snuff movies, I love everything about it from picking where we are going to film at to choosing my perfect victim! This time I found the perfect whore to kill, she was young and innocent and stupid enough to accept a ride from a stranger. She knew that she had fucked up as soon as she got in my car because there was no door handle on that side of the car… no way to open the window either and if she still had any doubts left as soon as I slapped the handcuffs on her wrist she was certain that she was going to die. Everyone was excited to see this little bitch, she looked so pure, so ready for total destruction. They all had a piece of her, fucked all of her holes and by the time they were through she was begging us to kill her. I was only too happy to oblige her, it was a snuff film after all.
Show Me Your Pearly Whites
I have always had a fascination about teeth. They do not decompose, but they can rot in your mouth. They fall out but never lose their shape. I love ripping teeth out of little sluts. I keep them. I rub them up and down my body. They are so soft and it’s like keeping a part of someone forever. When I see a man who has nice teeth I just want to lick them. I do everything in my power to bring them home with me. In or out of your mouth. I met Brian at a bar. He was drinking Crown royal on ice.
His teeth made me want him. Every smile he flashed his teeth at me. I wanted to feel them biting my neck. Biting and sucking my nipples. I want to feel his teeth against my pussy. I would love to feel him eating me alive. Ripping my flesh off my body one perfect bite at a time. Just thinking about him eating a slut like me gave me an idea to invite him over for dinner. I wonder what he would do if I to him I want to watch him biting a little bitch while I rub my cunt…
His ex wife had to go!
I have a very wealthy friend who’s wife was getting a little too nosy about where he spends his time so that bitch had to go! He couldn’t divorce the bitch because she would take a big chunk of his money and there was no way this guy was going to pay a nosy whore like this one… instead he called me. He knew that I would not only be discreet about the whole mess, but that I would also let him help me. He drugged the bitch’s wine and waited until she was passed out, then he called me over and had me help him tie her up so we could take her somewhere a little more private. We used that bitch up! She was fucked by a whole gang of ruthless thugs before we beat her to death and threw her naked body on the burn pile. Trust me they are never going to find this bitch alive again anywhere! This way my friend gets to keep all of his money so he can continue to spend it all on me!
Rape phone sex Fantasies with Georgia
You stop me on my walk and grab me from behind to yank me into an abandoned alley way. Your hands roughly force my arms behind my back to slam me back up against a hard wall. I’m screaming and crying, begging you to stop while your hands are tearing away at my shorts to shove them down my slender legs to bunch up around my ankles. My purple thongs get ripped from my body, painfully biting into my skin before you discard them carelessly. My mind is whirling, I’m actually about to be violated in this guys rape fantasies and possibly murdered. I struggle and plead but you’re relentless in your endeavor. You clamp your hands around my throat to limit my breathing as you begin to plow roughly and brutally in to my tight little pussy. Once you’re finished using my body for your own personal pleasure, your intentions become more sinister as you punch my face repeatedly, turning my beautiful face into a bloodied mess. I know these thoughts turn you on… it’s not a bad thing. I’m here specifically so you can fuck me senseless and then beat me until I bleed and stop breathing.
This is some fucked up taboo phone sex!
Buckle up baby because this is about to be some real twisted, fucked up taboo phone sex right here. See, I got really fucked up, like the most fucked up I have ever been! I was trippin balls on acid and I did some real messed up shit to this bitch even though I was supposed to be saving her for a client. I had picked her up the night before and had chained the little whore down in my basement, the plan was to starve her for a few days to make her weak and then my friend was going to come and torture her to death. Well that ain’t gonna happen now! I was all fucked up and she made the mistake of screaming her fool head off… in my drug addled state that shit sounded like a wolf howling and all the sudden it was like I was an animal myself! I practically flew down the stairs and jumped on her and just started biting her everywhere, ripping and tearing through her flesh like I was a starving animal! It was all a blur for me, I was just tearing her apart using nothing but my teeth! I was in a total frenzy until my blood lust was quenched and I passed out only to wake up with blood all over me and a sore jaw. Oh well, guess I will have to go hunt a replacement whore tonight…