Category: Evil phone sex

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Taboo Phone Sex

I love to be a taboo phone sex girl! I get to do anything I want and get away with it and I’m hot too! So, it lets me get away with even more. I have the perfect slut for you to play with! She’s young and has the prettiest hair!  Her pussy is so tight and bald and ready for a hard cock with a nice, long fucking! Look at how wet her cunt it. I spread her legs for you and let you take a taste of her.  Your cock is rock hard is throbbing to be inside of her. You can feel your balls tighten and ready to already burst into her. I shove her panties into her mouth to shut her up and let you continue on her body!

 

Come Show Me What You’ve Got With Torture Phone Sex!

Torture Phone Sex

Do you think you have what it takes to have torture phone sex with me? Do you really think you could burn me with a lighter or stab me with a knife while you were burying your big huge cock between my sweet dripping folds? I would love to see if you’ve got what it takes. You know Christmas time brings a ton more options to the table when it comes to torture devices. From candy canes and peppermint to candle sticks and ribbon tied around the tree. I could come up with naughty fucked things to do for days.

Here lately though, I’ve been thinking about being tied down to the bed. Slathered in my grandma’s famous peppermint rub. The one that gets all tingly and burny when you put it on, kinda like icy hot. And just left there, whimpering and crying like a little slut as my pussy burns. Knowing that I couldn’t scream for fear of alerting the neighbors to foul play. They’d never believe this was what I actually wanted. Would you come to listen to me torture myself with it? To whimper and cry as I reach orgasm after orgasm thanks to Granny’s tingly cream?

Could you guide me to do even worse things to myself? The hot wax from the candle sticks dripping on my skin, the sharp carving knife drug across it… What else could we do?

Bondage phone sex with a evil sadistic whore sure to satisfy

Bondage phone sex

Bondage phone sex with a evil sadistic whore sure to satisfy! I don’t know how we got here. It started off with me sitting atop your lap enjoying your massive dick when all the sudden something in you clicked. You grabbed me by my hair and forced me to the torture chamber. I cannot lie the arousal was so much mor than the fear. I was kind of excited but i didn’t imagine I’d be here!

The skin on my wrists are ripped open and raw. I’ve been hanging here for what feels like an eternity. I will not complain I know my place! I will just take these punishments like the good little sex slave I am. Master I am your takeout all your stress and frustration on me!  Now ready the massive butt plug and shove it deep in my tight whore hole! use it to hurt me and keep me on the edge, as it stretches out my little asshole. You know it’s too much, but that’s why you insist on using it.

I would try to beg for mercy, but i know there is no use! my pain only turns you on further!  I’m just your dirty little slave and only there for your pleasure. you and i know that all I am good at is being punished. My asshole is already sore and gapping from you roughly using me as your cum dumpster over and over again. The only “relief” I got was when you fucked me with the fuck machine while your balls filled back up. Though it hurts it hurts in the best way possible, and you know I’m a masochist. Fuck me hard and make me scream daddy you know I like it when you are mean!

 

Knife Play Phone Sex Is Torture for You, Pleasure for Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is popular. Guys know that a woman who is fond of knives and knows how to use them is one sick bitch. I am a sick bitch. A knife takes skill and precision. Anyone can shoot a gun, but to maim, torture, or kill with a knife means you are in master class of sadism. I have amassed an impressive collection of knives over the years. Some of the knives in my collection are worth thousands of dollars because they date back to the 20s. I even have a few that are from the medieval times. My grandpa was a knife connoisseur. He taught me at a young age how to defend myself using knives. He gave me my first one. He taught me how to hunt prey with knives. He taught me how to torture men with knives. I gelded sheep with him before I ever castrated my first man. When my grandpa died, I inherited his knife collection and a bunch of torture sex devices. Thanks to him, I can kill, stab, slice, castrate, filet and gut a person however I want.

I kidnapped a teen twat last night. She is still in my cage in my dungeon. I have been torturing her for hours. She hit my car and went ballistic on me. She was intoxicated, but in high school still. Not old enough to be drinking. She was out of her league with me. Pampered, spoiled, twat was used to getting what she wants. With me, she is just getting tortured until I can find some one like you to fuck the shit out of her too. I could have killed the cunt on the spot, but I like to prolong the agony. So far, I have cut off her labia lips. I have pierced her nipples. I carved twat on her chest. I even burned her clit with a stogie. I am just getting started too. She will be a snuff porn star before long.

Sacrificed to the Evil One

Blasphemy sex

 

My hands and feet were tied up, each to a post so that I lay spread eagle on the cold slab. I have no idea how I got here. One moment, I was in a bar talking to a nice man. The next, I am here tied up in a church. A bunch of men in robes then appeared out of the shadows. One of them held a bucket and a paintbrush. He dipped the paintbrush in the bucket and painted a pentagram on my body. Then, they got in a circle surrounding me and touched me all over my body. They rubbed my tits, stroked my pussy and fingered my ass. Even though I was tied up in front of strangers, they were turning me on. My pussy became so wet and they were going to make me cum. When the robed kidnappers saw that my pussy was dripping. They used my pussy juice to draw symbols on my body. After that, they stood in a circle and chanted “God is dead. Fuck God.” over and over again. I was confused as to why they were chanting and, more importantly, why I was here. 

It wasn’t until one robed individual said “Take this sacrifice, O Evil One” as he held a knife over my chest that I knew I was the sacrifice. Help!

Torture Phone Sex: It was finally my turn to play!

Torture Phone Sex

You can imagine how fast my heart was beating when I was told it was finally my turn to have an accomplice torture phone sex. It’s something I’ve always thought about, hearing the screams and cries of others as I do super-vile things to them.  Knives, Needles, Flames. Everything was open to my ability to use it, against the poor soul that Daddy tied up in the basement.

It started off with him telling me that he had actually gotten me an early Christmas present. That I just had to clean up, put on the black leather outfit he had laid out for me on my bed, and meet him in the basement after dinner. As you can figure, I hurried up and ate everything so quickly, I was super excited… Until I reached the basement.

He literally had my boyfriend tied up. At first, I was kinda upset and protested until I realized that this was basically the initiation into our little family cult.  And he had been talking to other girls at school. So I quickly picked up the fillet knife from the stand and plunged it into his chest dragging it and sawing it through his body as I let out a soft needy moan.

It was like heaven feeling my Daddy come up behind me, wrapping his arms around me as he began toying with my clit. Letting out needy, lust-filled cries into the room, mixed with my boyfriend’s screams. I began doing his pants with every intention to remove his manhood. Glancing up and seeing the blood spatters covering me, I just had to come to play. I’d love to tell you more given the chance!

Castration Phone Sex is a Bloody Good Time for Me

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is bloody fun, especially for me. I watched a documentary on Lorena Bobbitt last night. I felt all inspired. I do not need her to take a man’s junk though. I castrated my first man in high school. I got a taste for it then. When I was a schoolgirl, the other schoolboys and girls called me Wednesday. That was because of Wednesday Addams. I was a loner Goth girl even back then. A teacher tried to force himself on me in the dark room where I was developing photos for a school project. I carried a small knife on me that I hid between my legs. I had it strapped with a garter to my thigh. My grandpa told me to do it so I could defend myself against bullies. This teacher was the last one I suspected of being a pervert too. But when he tried to fuck me, I threw photographic solution in his face, which burned his eyes, and I cut off his dick. I did the Lorena Bobbitt thing. She did her thing when I was just a little girl in diapers still, but everyone knew who she was and what she did when I was in high school. My teacher was my first willing torture sex victim. He started a domino effect though. I felt empowered grabbing that knife and slicing his dick off so he could not violate other schoolgirls. I knew he was not going to tell anyone what I did because he would have to explain why his dick was out in front of a young girl. He is likely still alive and dickless wonder. But now, so many more men are too. Because he was not the last man to try to force himself on me or other women. I can castrate you cleanly, or I can make it leave an ugly mark. I can take the balls, or I can take the dick too. I can let you bleed out or I can cauterize the wound. I am a taboo phone sex bitch. Not your bitch though. Never your bitch. I am just a tough as nails Goth girl who gets immense pleasure from mutilating your sex organs.

Sadistic Phone Sex Seductress

A seductress of the dark and the bringer of no light I am the Sadistic phone sex seductress muhahahhaah. I am the woman in red. The one that conjures up the darkest demons of hell. It is I who will willing fully to do you no good. For my pleasure is surely to see you, a male imbecile kneeling before me begging me to cause you pain.

My blade is sharp, as my laugh is wicked. You have stumbled into my rabbit hole of diabolical pleasures. You will succumb to me for your purely darkest pleasures. What is it that caused you this curiosity to pursue moi?

Men are always exhibiting great weaknesses in the sex and pleasure side of their brains. I can solve that for some with a labotomy.  Really this is for my own dark pleasure. To insert an ice pick into your eye and watch your body convulse. Oh, and I see it made you erect and frankly all this pain on others and blood of which I caused turns me on. I think that erection looks nice enough for my pleasure ride. I will fuck you dead and smear your life force all over me.

Sadistic Phone Sex

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

 

evil phone sex

This evil phone sex whore needs an accomplice to help me end this year with a bang! I have an adorable, little family in mind for my next torturous adventure. A single mother with 2 precious brats that I can’t wait to get my hands on. I’m thinking about taking the mom up on her offer to babysit her brats while she does some last minute shopping. I’ll have them tied up and ready to be snuffed when she gets back. I want to make her watch as I cut them open and rip out their organs. I’ll need your help holding her down and tying her up. You can grab her from behind right after she gets home. While she’s still standing there, in shock at seeing her little brats being mutilated. We’re going to torture her together but we’ll save her for last. You can force fuck her asshole while I’m ramming handfuls of her brat’s guts in her mouth and making her swallow them! Of course, there’s plenty more that we’re going to do with those 3 pathetic bitches but I’ll save the twisted details for our call. Talk to you soon…

Gangbang Rape Porn at a Holiday Party

gangbang rape pornThe holidays do not necessarily scream it is gangbang rape porn time, but I bring out the bad in men. Something about this ginger slut makes men want to violate me in the worst ways. I was at my husband’s Christmas work party Saturday night. I was dressed up respectfully. I was dreading going because I hate feigning like I enjoy his work buddies and their stuck-up wives. I made an exit to powder my nose at one point. To me that just meant I was going to do lines of coke in the bathroom. Some of the catering staff caught me. I was not planning on doing anything nasty at this party. It was my husband’s office party, and he thinks I am just a typical stay at home mom. He does not know that I am an ass rape porn star for cocaine. The catering staff knew. These Mexican looking men pulled me into the kitchen and started fucking me. They made me take my clothes off first. I understand a little Spanish, but they were talking so fast that it was hard for me to understand them. They were pinning me down on the table they use to prep the food. I was naked on a steal slab being gang fucked. They sodomized me too. How was I going to go back to the party. I was a hot mess. Holes were bleeding and sore. I could barely walk. My hair had cum in it. My make-up was smeared. I had to clean up a bit because if I told my husband or anyone what happened, these animals were going to spill the beans that I was doing coke in the bathroom. I slicked my hair back into a bun, retouched my makeup and took a whore’s bath to wash the stench of cum off my body. I know I am a taboo phone sex slut. I deserved to be gang banged in a kitchen or anywhere.