Category: Evil phone sex

Die, bitch, die. No one gives a Tweet.

mutilation phone sexLooking for that perfect accomplice who really likes it nasty and rough? I will help you find your latest victim and make your bloody dreams come true. My very favorite fantasy is kidnapping young girls and torturing them. Not your average run-of-the-mill kidnapping either. I cater to vicious and violent wanna-be psychos who like to hear girls scream. I cut off nipples, shove knives up cunts, and make the living wish they were dead. My latest victim was so innocent and so very dead. I made tiny knife cuts all over her body as she begged for mercy. I burnt her with cigarettes and shoved a curling iron into her pussy. On high heat, of course. She screamed so very loud, which made my Masters cock rigid with glee. Can you stand the dirty games that I play? Are they too much, coming from the dark recesses of your mind. You know you must sate your bloodlust. There’s a full moon tonight and I smell fresh pussy in the air. My theme song is playing and I’m ready to make someone bleed.

 
“Dirty Little Mind”  by Jackyl
Well I licked her clean from head to toe
I took her down for the count
She was ready for more
And you know she’s got a dirty little mind
The way she walks
The way she grooves
I have to strap her down to keep up with her moves
And you know she’s got a dirty little mind.

Writer(s): Jesse James Dupree
Copyright: Polygram Int. Publishing Inc. Cockster Music

 

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Violent Phone Sex Pleasure

violent phone sex karmaI watched them stumble out of the bar.To drunk to be coherent. I watched them laugh as they found their way to the car, groping each other, obviously preparing for a drunken sexual encounter. They were the perfect couple for my desires. Walking over to them it was easy to worm my way into the fun. I slid behind the wheel of the car smiling while they made out in the back seat, laughing at the fact that they now had a third party. Oblivious to what is about to happen they follow me without question. They both think it is great fun as I tie her wrists and hoist them high above her head naked and vulnerable. His cock is throbbing and he has already taken his pants and shirt off and is swaying with a huge grin on his face. I throw him on the ground in front of her and mount him riding him hard and fast bringing him to the edge. Just as he is about to cum I reach behind his head and twist his neck hard, not enough to break it completely but enough to paralyze him. His mind hasn’t registered the pain as it is still focused on his pleasure. I reach down with a nice sharp scalpel and rip his eye from it’s socket as they scream together and blood spatters across my body. As he realizes that he can’t move I continue my assault, ripping flesh from his body blood is everywhere. Getting off of him I slice his ball sack open and remove his balls. Rubbing his blood all over her. Her eyes are glazed over with fear. He is on the edge now and won’t last much longer. The act of violent phone sex and her fear feeds my pleasure.

Family History

Growing up I always learned about my family history. All of us evil in our own way. I had a great grandfather who was an Apache Indian Brave. He would raid Cherokee villages. He would sneak in after dark brutally kill the men, chopping their dicks off and feeding it to the wolves. He would spend days with the women of the tribe, fucking them and beating each one of them till their last breath. He even fucked and scalped the young ones of the tribe leaving no one alive.

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One day as he was searching for more women to kill he found her. The pale white devil woman. Tied to a stake and almost dead. He made the mistake of letting her go. Somehow she recovered from her wounds only to show him how evil she was and how evil they could be together. Like him she loved the sight of blood. They would slit the throats of the villages they raided together, only to fuck in the warm blood of the lifeless villagers. 

World Peace Day? Naw torture phone sex is better!

torture phone sexWorld peace day my fucking ass! Hahaha! Fuck peace, there is nothing more I want more than pain, blood, and torture. I want these little whores screaming and suffering to their fullest fucking capabilities. I don’t want anything but to torment these sluts during torture phone sex, I want them to feel the worst pain they’ve ever encountered, and then I want them to beg for it. Oh yes, I am fucking twisted as they come. And these whores, well let’s just say there will be more than a little blood to go around. If they’re thirsty I will let them know I would be more than glad to make them a nice piss/blood drink. Nice and fucking warm and yummy for those whores. Oh, you can swallow cum but you can’t swallow your own blood bitch? I don’t fucking think so! Ha… this is when things get violent, you don’t wanna piss me off! I am cruel and I will be putting these sluts through the biggest agony possible, it’s what the deserve, and after some torture I am sure they will admit that.

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Snuff sex is what’s on my mind

snuff sexI might look all innocent and sweet…but we both know that I have something much darker like snuff sex on my mind. However, looking this way will help us get all the little virgins you desire; no one would ever suspect me to be so devious! And once you pick our latest victim it won’t take but a knock on her front door before she is ours. I won’t even have to force my way into her house, she’ll invite me in! Like the stupid little cunt she is…didn’t your mommy teach you not to talk to strangers…let alone invite them into your home? Well I bet you’re regretting not listening to her now! The minute I walk through her front door I’ll have a knife to her pretty little throat and force her to the ground while I wait for you. They always struggle and fight, which of course is half the fun! But if they get too hysterical I sometimes have to get extra violent… I’m sure you don’t mind seeing that bitch bleed do you? She’ll cry and beg, tell us she is a good girl and how she won’t tell anyone – oh my dear of course you won’t! You will never talk to anyone again once we are done using you! As soon as I rip all her clothes off she’ll start crying even more telling us she’s a virgin and please don’t hurt her! Ha! Bitch this is why we picked you! We wanted a little virgin to force to be our little fucktoy, and you’re about to no longer be a good girl – we own you now. I get so soaking wet watching you holding her down, me helping you too and watching you force your hard cock in between those resisting legs. Roughly pushing your cock right in, making her scream and cry even more. I love watching your cock come out, all covered in blood, forcing it into her mouth just before you cum! Mmm, yes nothing turns me on more…and now the question is, what are we going to make her do next?

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Strangulation Phone Sex Fun

strangulation phone sex karmaWhen I saw her I knew that she would be the subject of a very hot strangulation phone sex call with someone who shares my love for snuff sex. Her neck was long and slender like her legs and the way she moved invited sexual advance. When I had her I fully intended on making this last for hours, Torturing her in the most evil and sadistic ways, making her beg for mercy, stripping her naked and watching her tremble beneath me. I wanted to make this violent and drawn out so that my pleasure was increased by making myself wait for that final moment when I would slowly squeeze the life out of her. I know the thrill it brings me to slowly increase the pressure around her neck, to hear the gasping as my victim fights with reality that her life is slipping away. The joy of watching eye balls bulging and staring straight ahead with a glassy look that could be mistaken for the look of a day dreamer or a star crossed lover. The only thing that gives away the reality of the situation is the redness of the face and the spasmodic jerking of the body as life leaves and death enters. But alas she was to loud and fought more then I thought she would for a little thing. She brought my fury to a boil before I had more then her blouse off and I found myself wrapping a cord around her neck sooner then I wanted to, taking her life with orgasmic pleasure and soaking my panties with hot, musky cum. My only comfort at the dismay of killing her sooner then I wanted to was when I finished undressing her limp body so that I could have my way with her as I soared again to that place of ecstasy that only snuff sex takes me.  violent phone sex karma

Accomplice Phone Sex

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You’ve always known me as your go to girl for all your most extreme, and scandalous fantasies, but have you ever thought about how young I am? Well, I am pretty young, young enough to be a teen in fact. That’s why it’s perfect for me to be your teen accomplice for our accomplice phone sex. Our victims will never ever suspect me; teen accomplice phone sex with me will always be in our favor…who wouldn’t trust this face? As your little accomplice we can work together to pick the perfect girl for this time, I am looking for a precious virgin…so hard to find these days. I will start at the library, she will be studying instead of going out; she has no friends…that’s why being my friend appeals to her even more greatly. I mean, come on, look at me!  It won’t take long before she admits she hasn’t ever had sex, and she is waiting till marriage. Typical. I will invite her to hang out, and how could she refuse? As soon as I get her to my place I will slip a little something into her drink, and out she will go…When she awakes I will have this precious virgin all tied up and naked, ready for us. Are you ready to completely destroy this little bitches cunt? Let’s make this nice and bloody. I love to watch and record as she cries and begs for you to stop, and how it hurts. As if we care! I’m getting so horny watching your bloody dick push into her sweet pussy…maybe we should tell her it will all be over soon… after all she does now me as the sweet girl she met at the library. Oh but dear, I am not finished with you yet!

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Snuff phone sex Revenge

snuff phone sexI’d been starving him in the basement all week. He was begging now. Begging for his life and apologizing for molesting my 10 year old cousin. The fucker didn’t even get any jail time and revenge was mine. I wanted him to die slowly, painfully.
I brought him out in chains and hooked him to my “fun” table. I plopped his cock out on a wooden cutting board. “You see this cock, asshole. It touched something that belonged to me. My family, my flesh and blood. Now, I will take yours.” Fondling his cock, it begin to rise even though he was crying. I twisted it painfully, making small blood vessels pop in it. My own pussy began to twitch just a bit, the way it does when I go in for a kill.
I stretched his dick out on the table and reached underneath, bringing out a hammer and nails. He screamed, begging. “Please, ma’am, I didn’t know she was your niece. I’ll never touch a little girl again.” “Damn right, you won’t cause, you aren’t gonna have a cock to shove in helpless little pussies. You’re the helpless one now, aren’t you, asshole?” I placed the nail against his nutsac and twisted it a bit to make him wince. Then I brought the hammer down hard, piercing his scrotum and exploding his teste. Gooey cum and blood burst from his broken ball. Then I did the other one to match.
His screams died down as he bled profusely onto the table, pooling on the floor. His balls were crucified. Now came the fun part, watching him slowly die. Old fashioned snuff phonesex and justice for the victim. No, the blood loss wouldn’t kill him. It was the infection that would set in from the rusty nails that I’d dipped in shit. I would torture him some more first, making him wish he was already dead. Next would come the raging fever that would make him delirious. And, finally, the foul infection would make him leak bloody pus from his wounds, festering, and becoming full of maggots. By then his cock would be rotted off and he would feel nothing but sweet relief when he finally gasped and choked on his final breath.

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In The Name Of The Father

snuff porn angie1When I found this sweet little trinket in the bottom of a box, way in the back corner of the second hand store I knew that I had to use it. As I picked it up and examined it I felt my cunt twitch and quiver when I realized just what it was. I love sacrilege on any level. I went home and started on the wooden cross right away. I found the nails I needed and made sure that everything was just right. I found the perfect tea totaling dress for church and cringed as I put it on. but this was going to be worth it. I headed out for the local Catholic church with a handkerchief and some chloroform in my hand bag in search of the most chaste female I could find. Getting her alone after mass was easy and I could hardly wait to nail her naked and vulnerable to the wooden cross that I constructed before beginning to use the cross syringe to inject her with mind altering drugs and begin my abuse! I can’t wait to hear her denounce her god and curse him to hell while I defile her body, mind and soul.taboo phone sex angie

You’ll love MY Thanksgiving dinner!

snuff sexOh November… the month that is known for that silly family holiday known as thanksgiving. Well I’ve got a special thanksgiving dinner planned this year. But it’s invite only. What I’m serving might be not be something on your personal menu. But I’m not picky… girl meat is my favorite. I’m thankful for all the friends I have that call me and help me find our yummy thanksgiving dinner. Help me stalk some slut and drag her into our car. Bring her home and shave that slut bald all over. Mmm, yummy nasty whore is going to make a great meal. A little torment is always fun, I love to tie em up nice and tight. A perfect apple secure in her mouth. I can feel her staring at me as I put her in the giant pan, dump in the veggies and potatoes. She will be covered in oil and spices, and I am going to spread that pussy for my friend, let him fuck her cunt with a couple carrots. Fill that whole thing up with oily fat carrots till you can hear her soft moaning turn into crying. Then it’s time to cut little slices all over her body. This is how you make it good nice and juicy. My friends can hold our meat down as she cries and struggles, I tell her that she’s dinner now and how I am thankful how good her thigh is going to taste later, right as I cut her again and prep her for the oven. It’s going to be the best thanksgiving yet.