Before my mom died daddy loved me the most, I was his very special sweet girl. When mom died from cancer that all changed; I was no longer daddy’s pride and joy, I was his bimbo fuck toy. Daddy started treating me like he hated me, he made me and my brother afraid with his drunken anger. Then one night he came into my room and slapped me awake, daddy told me to open my whore mouth and take his cock. I knew it was wrong but I loved daddy so much I did it anyway, just hoping he would leave me alone. I sucked timidly as he forced my head down so hard that I choked and spat all over his cock. Daddy was really excited the first time he abused me; he came hard in his sweet little girl’s mouth. I spat it everywhere and daddy gave me a black eye so I had to stay home from school for a week.
Category: Evil phone sex
When Daddy Started Using Me!
The Teen Phone Sex Slasher!
I spent New Year’s Eve making a couple of pretty, young fuck pigs’ scariest teen phone sex fears into a brutal reality. What, did you think I’d spend the night imbibing with a bunch of dumbasses that do nothing more with their idiotic little lives than find reasons to convene and get shit faced? Do you even know me? First off, I drink alone. Second, go fuck yourself.
I have a client who hates his stepdaughter and has wanted to teach her a lesson for as long as he’s been a patron of my sick services. Last week, he was torturing one of the pieces of kidnapped fuck meat I keep in my basement and mentioned that he was taking his woman out on the town while his wifey’s little bitch was having her best friend over to watch scary movies for New Year’s. The idea hit me instantly; they needed a real life slasher to terrorize them and I knew exactly how to do it.
Creepy skull mask, black cloak, big fucking hunting knife. Obviously I had access to the house so I didn’t worry about how I was going to gain entry at all. My inside man told me I could hide comfortably in the basement, the little bitch never goes down there because she’s afraid of it. That’s exactly what I did. Lingered in the lowest level of the dwelling and listened to them do their stupid standard teen girl stuff while I snooped around and waited for the right moment to strike.
I couldn’t have planned it better, they were watching some old “cut ‘em up at camp” movie when I slowly crept up behind them and waited for a really tense moment. Just before the screen scream queenie got grabbed, I snatched one of the little sluts by the foot and, in the matter of just a couple of seconds, dragged her into the darkness behind the couch. Honestly, I had no idea which one of them I had, it didn’t really matter at that point. The one in front of the TV had no clue what had just happened and didn’t even start panicking until she heard her friend scream.
He just wanted me to scare his stepdaughter, he didn’t want her to die. I’m happy to report that I controlled myself and she is alive. Beaten, sliced, stabbed, tortured and anally penetrated, yes. But alive. Her friend, not so much. She shouldn’t have run and tried to get away from me, all that did was get my adrenaline going and once that happens, all bets are off. What can I say? Don’t hire a killer to do your dirty work if you don’t want killer phone sex, Guy.
Butchered By a Cannibal
The Butcher has me in his clutches. He sharpens his cleaver as he prepares to finish me off. I cannot believe that I am here. I was kidnapped, taken to a butcher shop where I was hung on a mental, sharp hook in a dark, cold freezer by my upper back until he was ready to butcher me. When he took me down to be butchered, he tenderized me with a hammer. Bang bang bang against my skin and bones. He would break every bone that I had in my body, causing me excruciating pain. I screamed bloody murder and begged for him to stop, but he would not listen to my pleas. Now I am laying on a large chopping board, unable to move due to my bones being broken and waiting for my fate. The butcher got out a guide to butchering humans, read it for a few seconds, took his meat cleaver and chopped my foot off. I screamed until I couldn’t scream any more. “My foot! Why did you take my foot?” I cried. He took my foot and started licking the bloody meat on the part he chopped off. It looked like it took everything in his power to not eat the entire foot right there, and put the foot down so he could resume to butchering my body. I don’t remember much after my foot was chopped off as I passed out from the blood loss. I might have ended up in someone’s stew.
Knife Play Phone Sex to Ring in the New Year
On the last day of the year, knife play phone sex is how I will celebrate. I am a sadistic bitch. I love to kill drunks on New Years Eve. Last year, I killed about 30 folks. Random acts of violence that went unsolved. Most of my murders were never even linked together. That is because I do not have a type. I hate most people. I will kill a man or a woman, a boy or a girl. Black or white, I do not care. I use knives mostly, but I have so many knives in my collection that I can kill 30 people in a night with a different knife. That always throws the cops off. New Year’s Eve is my favorite night to kill. That is because there are so many folks out who are drunk and stupid. Easy prey. Drunk and stupid are not enough for me to waste my energy on you, however. There are tons of drunk and stupid people in the world. I would not have the time to make snuff porn for all the drunk and stupid people in the world. I look for the ones who have a long history of being drunk and or stupid, or people who do something I find egregious. It is not hard to piss me off though. I kill for many reasons. You try to force yourself on me, you will die and or get castrated. I will kill you for attempting to shame or humiliate me. I cannot let men think they can talk down to me. And I cannot let women think they are better than me. I kill little ones because they are germy, needy and annoying. I am just a sick bitch. I promised myself that tonight, I would kill even more than last year. Either you can be my victim on a killer phone sex call, or you can be my accomplice. Which do you prefer?
Bloody phone sex with little one cock
Bloody phone sex with little one cock. Everyone knows about how much I love to play with little ones and cute loli’s! Today, a mother dropped off her son at my place for some fun mind breaking with babysitter Alice. She wants him to learn how to fuck her hot mommy pussy and love it. She said that last time she tried, he kept crying and trying to get away! Which is no good at all! A boy like him needs to know how to please his mommy and love it. So, I took him down to my soundproof basement and got started. I tied that boy down to a chair and I set up the video recorder so his mommy could see the hot Snuff porn of her son having his mind broken. I started off by being all soft and cute with him, making sure that he wasn’t took scared at first. His mama specifically wanted it soft and not too bloody. So, I tried to get his tiny cock all nice and hard for me, but it just wouldn’t! So, I did what I had to, and took out my pocketknife. “If you don’t get hard, I’ll have to slice you up, baby.” His eyes widened at my words, and he wiggled in attempts to get away. Mm, I got on my knees and placed my mouth on that dick, he began whining and sobbing as he tried to get away, he got louder and started begging me to stop… but, i couldn’t help but notice how his hips thrusted into my mouth! His mommy has been training him a little well. I giggled and licked that little tip of his, he gasped and yelled, “No!” Then he pee’d into my mouth! It was so cute! Buuut, this cute little one’s mommy asked me to mark him for her. So, I did exactly just that. After all, mind breaking needs a little pain. My wet pussy just couldn’t get enough with how cute he was! I used my knife and I ever so slowly cut into his smooth and thin skin, he screamed out in pain while I carved his mother’s initials deep into his thigh, I did this so he could permanently have his mama’s initials engraved into his skin forever. I know that she won’t let him ever tattoo it or get away! Hehe! The blood dripped down onto the floor, the smell of fresh, metallic, little one blood fell to the pavement floor of my basement, and I licked the cuts to get a good taste of him. He tasted so good! It just reminds me of how I cannibalized that adorable little lolita! After a little more torture, his mommy was so happy with the results! All he could think about is his mommy’s pussy, he became a mommy fucking machine after that! She even sent me the results of him fucked her missionary and doggy style! He could not stop moaning for his mama and breeding her multiple times in that one session she had sent me. Make sure to stay tuned for me, after all, I have another cute lolita to eat! Literally. 😉
Snuff Phone Sex: Your Black Widow of Death
Seeking a dark erotic experience. The deeply passionate love of death and all that leads up to it. This passionate exit from the world of the living as the New Year Dawns. I dreamt this Snuff phone sex scene in great vivid details.
We had our first date from a Gothic dating site. You, a newby and lured by the dark beauties of sinful persuasions. My poison is the blood of virginal guys that are hoping to be lucky with a goth chick. You are a mommies boy and dressing in black to try and appear to have depth and to think for yourself. But mommy controls you.
You meet me and run away with me. We go and stay in a catacomb in an abandoned and forgotten cemetery. I bring my ritual items and tell you to undress in the circle of candles. You obey like a good boy. I step close to you and kiss you deeply and with a incisor tooth nip your lip. The sweet blood slowly surfaces and I run my lips over it. Tatsing the life force that will soon be stolen.
I lean down and start to suck your cock. Have you practically ooozing at the first lick… leaving me no choice. You can’t cum yet! I slide this incisor fang into the head of your cock and again that delicious velvet wine from the veins surfaces to my lips. Followed by an oozing load of cum.
… to be continued..
Gothic phone sex Murderer
I tried warning him.. I told him to leave! He didn’t listen.. He’s the one who wanted to play the big bad wolf and push me to the limit! I was so fucking tired of him mouthing off.. It was almost like I was dating a fucking girl.. I may be alpha but I am no dike bitch! He thought it was cute to put on my panties and lingerie.. As heart wrenching as it was, I had to stand there and question myself.. I didn’t know if I was supposed to be open minded or if this guy was a fucking pig..
Over time I was tired of accepting all of his weirdo shit.. It was time for him to get the fuck out.. I had been playing nice guy, for far too long.. I was a ticking time bomb on the verge of explosion.. It was inevitable! I set aside all of my views and entertained his shenanigans… It was finally my time to put my foot down.. It just so happens I might have gone too far.. I don’t know what to do with his dead body! Its stuffed in my box spring and its starting to smell pretty fucking rotten..
Good thing I don’t have any neighbors because I am sure they would get a whiff of this through the vents.. I am considering letting his body decompose and then maybe lighting a bonfire.. Or maybe I should just roast him like the fucking pig that he is.. I have been having sex with dead bodies.. There is no way I am going to have a guy come over with this stench so I’ve been utilizing his disgusting shrimp dick.. Yes not only was he “Alpha Shemale” but he also had a pathetically small cock..
I know, fuck.. Who are you telling.. Debbie fucking downer for sure! I have him bound and have been having torture sex with his dead body but its just not as exciting without the screams.. It’s wearing off.. I was able to relive the moment for a few weeks of him screaming as I slaughtered him but now it’s played out.. I need a new victim.. Come little perverts, I will take you away into living hell!
So You Want Me To Get Rid Of Her….
After we fucked this morning, you told me that you want me to help you get rid of your wife. My cold dark heart warmed only for the briefest of moment, my cunt throbbed at the idea. I told you that I have some friends who are criminals, black guys who need the money and would do it with enthusiasm. What I didn’t tell you was that I asked them to force fuck her first right in front of you. When I arrived with my friends, we grabbed your young step daughter and dragged her up the stairs, I ripped off her nighty to check out her worthless body. My three friends got to work pulling your wife out of bed and taking her clothes off. I jumped on top of you, pulling out your dick and jacking you slowly while they had fun with your wife. She screamed so loud when the first cock slid in her cunt, I started sucking your cock while you watched them pass her around. Helping you snuff her and make all your gang rape fantasies come true was the best gift any cold-hearted slut could ever receive.
Surgeon Amputates My Limbs and Drills My Brain
The surgeon has me strapped down to the hospital bed. I feel groggy after he had injected some kind of sedative. He says that I am prepped for surgery, but I didn’t ask for any surgeries. I see his tool station with all of the devices he will use to torture me. There lie surgical scissors, a bone cutter, sutures, retractors, a dilator, and a cranial drill. He had his sterile gloves on and was ready to tear into me. Even though he sedated me, I could feel everything that was happening to me. As he sliced into my leg, he noted all of the muscles, nerves and ligaments. Then, he took his surgical saw and sawed into my bones, completely detaching my lower leg from the rest of my body. I wanted to scream out in pain, but I was too drugged to make a sound. He continued with the rest of my body, cutting off my left hand and my right arm. Each procedure left me in agony. Once I finally got up from my stupor, I screamed at the top of my lungs and begged for anyone to help me. The surgeon took his cranial drill and shoved it into my forehead so that he may continue his surgery in peace.
Snuff Phone Sex is How I Will Ring in the New Year
Snuff phone sex is how I will end one year and start the next one. I kill or torture folks year-round, but I do it several times a day over the holidays. I feel more charitable over Christmas. I like to put losers out of their misery. Some tiny, dicked asshole is miserable from constant rejection. That constant rejection turns him angry. And the world does not need any angrier men, right? When Pete walked into my Goth bar, he smelled of desperation and loneliness. That scent is always intoxicating to me. I love to put a desperate man out of his misery. He asked to buy me a drink but ordered me what he wanted not what I wanted. He assumed that a Goth girl alone at the bar would be happy with any kind of attention, I guess. I spiked his drink so I could get him out of the bar easily. Once he was in my car, he started mumbling some bullshit about how I will be getting a gift from Santa Clause soon. I knew whatever was in his pants was not a gift, but a nightmare. The torture sex was on me that night. I tied him to his bed naked and spread eagle. His apartment had no signs of a woman living there. Not surprising. I went to his kitchen to check out his knives. He was getting a free castration this Christmas. He was drugged but still able to hurl some bullshit that I would not tolerate. I cut his balls off. I did not use anything to numb the pain either. No alcohol. No lidocaine. No castration ban. I wanted him to slowly bleed out and go into shock. It is very painful for a man I am sure to have a bitch cut his dick and balls off. If the wounds are not cauterized, the torture flick becomes a snuff porn quickly. Just what I wanted. To kill another angry tiny dick loser. Who is next? I am ridding the world of angry, useless men, one at a time.