I am fascinated with torture sex I am literally obsessed with finding new ways to fuck people up but this unusual fetish I came across may be too extreme even for me! It’s called Formicophilia and it is all about having a sexual obsession with having bugs crawl all over and even inside a person. I am not a huge fan of bugs crawling on me but since I wasn’t going to be the one tortured, I figured what the fuck, lets do it! My friends and I picked a whore to play with from the local strip club,it was almost too easy. We offered her $1000 to come with us and strip at a private party and she didn’t even hesitate, she just grabbed her coat and left with us. The stupid bitch was so hard up for money that she didn’t stop to think about why we would be so generous, she had dollar signs in her eyes and not a suspicious bone in her body. All that changed when we got back to my place though, we had to struggle to get her stripped and strapped down to the table and she was begging for us to let her go but it was far too late for that! When we brought the bugs out she became hysterical, she was struggling hard against the straps but she couldn’t get away and I think that’s when her mind started to break. She howled when we put all those bugs on her, you could see the madness in her eyes when they started going inside her and I have to say, I was starting to get a little turned on. Watching her get more and more hysterical was making my pussy drip so I grabbed one of my friends and made him fuck me while we watched her literally scare herself to death…
Category: Evil phone sex
Formicophilia is perfect for torture sex!
They thought I was a witch…
I came to find out that all of the little brats in my neighborhood seem to think that I am a witch. I know that I am an evil woman and yes, scary even, but a witch? That was something that I had never considered myself but if the little brats wanted a fucking witch, I was going to give them one! It was difficult to lure them into my yard because they were all terrified of me but it is Halloween season and I had a huge bowl of candy that they just couldn’t resist. Once they were on my porch they were mine… and no one could see me snatch them all up and carry them inside. I was screaming at them, telling them that they were all going to be victims of this witch and that after I killed them I would cook them into stew and feed it to their grieving parents and they were so fucking terrified that they all pissed themselves in fear! One by one I made sure to fuck all of their tiny little fuck holes and then drop them into my giant cauldron filled with boiling broth. I sure hope that their parents all enjoy my special Halloween Stew…
Sexy snacking
There’s something extra evil, and extra naughty, about accomplice phone sex. Snuff sex itself is so fucking nasty and hot by itself, but the imagery of helping someone capture, fuck, and tear apart makes my pussy squirt almost instantly. Now, add cannibalism phone sex to that, and oh my fucking GOD do I get off hard.
I picture you and me, people watching in a dark corner of a goth club. You’ve dressed me as slutty as you could. Every curve is accentuated and shown off perfectly. I do so love your tastes. You pick out some sexy little Asian all by herself in the bar, and tell me to go buy her a drink and bring her to the table. On the way I roofie her drink.
When she’s starts giggling and swaying, we walk her outside, down a few blocks to our car. Stupid little cunt thinks we’re going to driver her home. Hahaha!
We get back to yourhis place. The little bitch has passed out. That’s good, easier to get her where we want her. We park in the garage, as soon as the door drops we unload her. She’s so small, it’s easy to pack her to the basement chamber I’ve helped you build. We put her wrists in the irons we have hanging from the ceiling. While she’s dangling, you cut all her clothes off. She looks so tiny and pathetic. Nice, perky brown tits, and the tiniest bush over her cunny.
She starts to stir, she’s crying and whimpering, begging for us to let her go. It doesn’t fucking matter, no one will hear her screams down here.
You shove everything you can think of in her pathetic holes, gaping and splitting them open, before fucking the shit out of her. I start slicing the bitch open, collarbone to pelvis. And while I grip your dick from inside her body, you pump a massive load of cum into her womb.
I’ve always enjoyed having dinner well marinated before we eat.
Trick or Torture
There is a haunted house of torture…they really exist. I would know because every year whenever he is bored with me he has me come up with the sickest haunted house I can! There are no treats when the little ones and their whore sisters or mommies ring the door. There’s simply pure tricks and torture here as they take the punishment my Daddy and I will have no choice but to bestow upon them. The house will appear fun for others but the real screams of terror will come from a mother and naughtier, each will get their nipples cut off and still have to act like everything is normally even as the blood flows outta their tits, they’ll be waiting to be fucked. Rammed like little whores even if they fight it! They are learning that pain is the only thing that works around here…They’ll soon see their place in life I’ll teach it to them all for HIM! He owns me, after all.
Ivy’s Haunted Getaway
We met at a bar and they wanted to really be scared. I took them to the scariest place I knew about! The whole way there I was passing out, drinking more and they were groping me. We got there and I ran into the house! I told them if they wanted me they better come find me unless they were chicken shit! They ran in after me into the dark abandoned house. I was in the upstairs bedroom closet. I heard one of them walk in and I jumped out and scared him. He grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall. I was still drunk and as he kissed me I saw him. He had a mans body but a bloody pigs head on top. I screamed and the mocho college boy pissed himself. I started laughing. I pulled out my knife and sliced his achilles tendon. “We haven’t even started yet you bitch!” I whispered into his ear. I got up and kissed that bloody pigs head and kicked that college bitch in the head. We found his friend soon after. I love being the bait. We put hammered hooks into the tops of their feet and hung them upside down. We tortured them, scarred them, burned them and played with their holes. My pig headed friend fucked me as he sliced their throats. Their blood washed over us. Their tortured souls are never going to leave this place. I love adding more to my own personal haunted house!
Taboo Phone Sex to Victimize Me
I’m a fucking victim, a useless fucking victim that is here for your taboo phone sex pleasures. There really is not a reason that I deserve to live much less even go with any form of dignity. Your looking at the most worthless fucking pile of shit around, and I deserve every degrading and mutilating thing you do to me.
Fuck, I do not deserve to fucking live! You can snuff me out after you take every bit of use of me… make me a human toilet, ass rape porn me with a knife. I want to be shit on, spat on, cummed on, and fucking bled to death. I’m a worthless piece of shit this is what I deserve.
Subby Accomplice
He wanted me to bring some girls home and I was happy to help! I thought of the perfect tool to get them all alone…a haunted maze was happening blocks from my house and I was more than happy to help with the set up and work it during the night. I watched as all ages walked thru…most of them were young and ALONE. Silly parents…leaving their little one so easily accessible for me! I was simply waiting for the right one. Who would make his cock throb? I was a group of girls…4 of them! They were dressed like little sluts but claimed they were ‘bimbos’ for Halloween. They were willing to follow me to my car for ‘makeup’, and I had them all sniff this ‘perfume’ and they were out! I drove them home and when they awoke there were lots of things to do to them. I had them all tied up already, they struggled and cried and whined. They were so fucking young! I don’t know why anyone would have let them get out of their site…they had never even seen a cock! They were about to though because he was ready! He picked one first and forced her to gag on his dick, once he was ready she was flipped doggy style and forced from behind to take his cock! She’d never been fucked before and cried and screamed…he told her to beg for it and tell him that she was his little slut. She cried and did all he told her to thinking she would be set free but instead he wrapped a long cord around her neck as he fucked her – rammed her cunt as she gasped and struggled on his dick. I was riding one of the sluts faces cumming hard watching his snuff the whore out next to me! That’s JUST what she deserved. And I was ready to help with the rest…
They said it would be fun…
I didn’t want to go, I hate being scared. A Haunted Corn Maze was the last place I wanted to be but they said it was going to be fun. It was at first. We got to our first dead in and a scary bloody monster popped out from the corn field. We all ran screaming in our own ways. I got cut off from my group. That monster was still fallowing me. Popping out at random spots. I could hear people scream and he would pop out covered in more and more blood. Once again I found myself stuck at a dead in. I was scared and covered in mud. So much for fucking fun. Then he popped out again. Slowly walking towards me. I could see the fake blood dripping off his body and the closer he got to me the more I could see. I finally got the words out as he was coming closer, “Look dude I know it’s your job to scare the piss out of people but I am cut off from my friends and I need your help to get out of here. Please take back to the start I don’t want to do this anymore.” He cocked his head and stopped where he stood.
He pointed to the side of him and I started to walk past him. He pushed up against me just as I was going to sprint past him. He was pushing me into the corn, I could feel the warm wet blood dripping off of him. It smelled of copper and I knew it was real. He reached back behind his back and pulled out his knife. I tried to run but he grabbed me by the back of my hair. Shoving his knife into my soft flesh on my belly. He covered my mouth as he stabbed me until my insides where falling out. He ripped my panties off and pulled my skirt up as he shoved his hard cock into my cunt. Force fucking me as he stabbed my back and head. It got so cold, so hard to breath, everything went dark…. They said it would be fun…
Monks dark ritual
Gasping and gagging on the blood running down her throat she struggled to breathe, only succeeding in pulling a mouthful of the still warm virgin’s blood into her lungs. The monks had selected her specially for this ritual. All she had thought was that she was going toa costume party. Fucking-A was she wrong. She now knew she was going to die here, in the basement of this old church. Oh why had she agreed to come to Rome!? All she had wanted was to go get drunk and fuck a bunch of hot foreign guys!
The monks believed that by filling her with the pure blood of the virgins, it would purify her own body, mingling with her carnal knowledge, making her a special sacrifice.
Each of them took their turn, fucking the cunt they now believed to be holy, imparting that within themselves, even as she choked her last breaths of life, and the light slowly began to fade from her being. Before they started slicing through the fine veins of her pussy lips to get her to bleed out, sealing their ritual, she thought to herself, ” a set of blood-filled lungs, and a cum-filled pussy… fucking great vacation, bitch!”
Bloody Phone Sex in the Streets
I ran into an interesting situation today. I apparently walked into a coven of vampires as I was traveling through this town. It’s a medium sized town, and I have been sticking to more out of the way roadways to avoid traffic issues and harassment. Well, when I turned a corner, there was a guy, and I walked past him without thinking anything of it. The next thing I knew, he was behind me and a group of other guys was surrounding me. I tried to bypass them, but the grins on their faces told me all I needed to know. They managed to get me around the corner into the little back alley behind a building, and started shoving my skirt up and my blouse down. They bent me in so many different angles, and I felt teeth pierce my thighs, my neck, my breasts. I felt my blood trickling out, being sucked at points, and basically just leaving my body. In the process, they started pounding cocks into me from every angle. My hands, my pussy, my ass, my mouth. They just started fucking me in that back alley, drinking my blood, and bleeding me for all I was worth. Within 15 mins, I was feeling utterly drunk, and having trouble staying awake. I don’t remember anything after that, just waking up in that same alley with half of my stuff missing, and wondering when the bruising would take full effect.


















