I need torture I woke up craving a good fucking beating. All the works including punches and kicks. I love the smell of my blood and the feel of it making its way down my flesh. and let us not forget the fucking great feeling of welts forming on my body. And I know exactly where to go to get such great attention. For a few years now I have a friend that I met over the internet and he loves to beat the shit out of women. When we realized we were only living streets away from each other we hooked up right away and still hook up to this day. Yeah, we fuck but that is an afterthought. I usually get a good hour to an hour and half of a good brutal beating.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Beat Me The Fuck Up
Snuff Sex Sentence
I was sentenced to snuff sex as my punishment. I faced a trial and a jury and was sentenced to a painful death, a public painful death. My crime? I was a judge who took bribes and sentenced women to prison and death for things they did not do. According to my executioner B, my death was a long time coming. In a public forum, I was on a platform in my judicial robe. That soon came off me. I was stripped of any shred of decency and power I thought I possessed. I was smug at first, but my executioner smacked the smugness off my face. Once I was stripped naked in front of a large audience cheering my death, I felt the shame my victims must have felt. My executioner made it clear that I was going to die in pain. My death would speedy, but it hinged on one thing, my orgasm. I was injected with microscopic robots that would trigger a massive heart attack the moment I came. When I heard that, I fought some more, but soon I was tied down and spread eagle. The microscopic killers had already invaded my bloodstream. My executioner just had to ensure my orgasm. In front of thousands of people, I was naked, spread eagle and getting fucked by a large fuck machine. Despite my fear and humiliation, it was a biological clock ticking to my death. Under my judicial robe, was a kinky pain slut who no matter how hard she tried, she could not hold back an orgasm, not even under such grave circumstances. I let out a huge moan as I came my final time. My body stiffened up and my heart felt like it was being squeezed so hard it could pop. That was it, I was dead. Just like that, executioner B gave me my comeuppance. What is your dark fantasy phone sex death sentence for me?
Angry Sex Outlets
Fuck me you disturbing little bitch. When I need to get fucked like the whore that I am when I need a big dick inside of my hot steaming moist cunt I call my fantasy lover. I love to get fucked in my ass and choked around my neck at the same time. Call me a jizz Junkie because I’m addicted to the cock. Fuck me raw I need two guys at once digging into my butthole with their big cock strong dicks. I wanted my boyfriend to pull my hair I needed him to treat me wrong, but he’s a coward. So I had to call over a couple of my friends so they could show him what to do. My friends fucked me so good in front of my coward sissy boyfriend. I made them spray their cum loads in his mouth because he’s a fucking cum guzzling cum catcher. I’m a dirty fucking bitch you can’t fucking trust me around anyone because I am going to suck all of your family members in front of your face. After my friends were done with me, I made them fuck my boyfriend I made them bend him over like a little bitch. They stroked his ass hole until it was gaping while I watched. He screamed like a little fucking bitch I loved every torturous sound. My boyfriend is a fucking cum guzzling faggot he deserves to be fucked hard, and I made sure he got that dick. Do you want to get fucked in front of me or would you like to see me get fucked by some big fat cocks? Whatever is on your mind you better fucking get to calling now because the guys are in line and they all want my time. I don’t have any taboos whatsoever with me there are no rules let’s have fun now.
Little Pig, Little Pig, Let Me In
We are either Wolves or pigs, one preys upon the other. All those not on my level I consider pigs. Some say pigs are smart, cute, majestic, and are wonderful creatures. Pigs are nothing more than food, grunting, and worthless. Their only defense is their squeal, they have no real power. Fat Sows and Hogs taking up space, rolling in dirt, snorting, just disgusting things. At least that is how I see them. That is how I see 99% of all the people on the face of this Earth. Young and old alike.
Imagine, scaring the shit out of some babysitter and her piggies. How much damn fun would that be? Knocking on the door, wearing a wolf mask, just yelling Little Pig, Little Pig, Let Me In! Oh how those piggies would squeal, but little do those piggies realize but wolves hunt in packs. The distraction at the door means the other wolves can sneak in the back, grab all the piggies and I can just walk into the front door.
What happens to pigs when they get to be the right size? They are butchered. No emotion, no thought given to the other pigs watching, just gutted, cleaned, chopped up and then consumed. The biggest pig goes first. Oh how those little pigs would yell, cry, beg, maybe even piss themselves as they watch the biggest, strongest piggy get killed. That pig was supposed to protect the little ones. Now with the sow gone, what is going to happen to them? Such wonderful, vile things, that is what. Wolves of the world unite and get your piggies because the Hunt is beginning.
Castrating A Fool Like You
Castration phone sex is what you deserve, Fool! You are such a fucking loser and it’s no wonder the only pussy in your life is the skank cunt you pay for down in your trailer park. You have no damned game and I will guarantee that your pecker is just that a peck away from a god damned pussy. But it’s another fucking night at the bar and you rant on and on about pussy this, pussy that, tits.. ass and all sorts of derogatory shit that a loser like you can’t even get a hold of.
Fucking you is a god damned joke, but I grabbed you from my bar and threw you against the wall, and grabbed that pathetic pecker through your pants. You need this filthy wang to get off in some pussy? Well honey follow me. You hoot and mother fucking howl like the loser pecker you are and little do you get that you won’t even have the balls to return here… fuck if you even walk away when I’m done with your pathetic snuff phone sex victim self.
I get your filthy pants off of you and can’t even stand how bad your alcoholic ass reeks, but I pull that pecker out that is throbbing so fucking hard and your drooling like a rabid bitch in heat. Fuck you I punch you square in the fucking face breaking your nose and splitting your lip. I laugh at you in my sadistic phone sex way and yank my boot knife out and in a simple swipe I sever that pathetic prick right off. Blood spewing all over me I laugh as you scream. I ain’t done with you yet mother fucker. I take another swipe and cut those balls off. More blood than a butcher room is all over me and I am elated to watch you bleed out.
Castration Phone Sex Makes Me Hungry!
Something about taking your balls during castration phone sex makes me hungry. Well, it makes me a lot of things, wet and happy as well. I have this great recipe that calls for sacrificed balls. Of course, I need a little brat meat as well to round the flavors. I love when a nice stocky man submits his family jewels to me after we have gone through a few brats together. It’s the end game really. Mr. Smith has been working with me for months. He has brought me a couple little girls for me to prep and have those fuckholes gaped and ripped for him. Our plan was to have him watch me and a few big dicked accomplices rip apart the first two as he gave me his cum loads. The last young one was his daughter and he got to fucking force his way on her and heard every scream as she underwent her daddy’s’ brutal torture. My pussy was dripping the whole time and I had to have my boyfriend fuck me over her corpse. I always knew that Mr. Smith was going to give me his balls after he had completed his savage checklist. Here is where I shine. My big metal slab with him hard as I recalled his misdeeds. That cock growing hard and my sensual teasing bring his testicles to heaviness. Metal blades take his manhood and he requested to be sewn shut. My reward is a heart brat and ball soup as I gear up for the darkest month of the year!. Won’t you come to play with me?
The First Of Many
There we were. Just you and I, and our special guest. I will never forget how they looked as we waited for them to wake up. I also remember how your cock jumped when I slapped her down on the floor of the van. She was knocked out cold. I even took a moment to pull her tiny t-shirt up and run my tongue over those puffy nips, before climbing into the passenger seat so we could take off.
Once inside I had to almost laugh because you were extremely excited. You just kept walking over here, messing with your belt trying to get your zipper down. The fact that your hands were shaking made it possible for me to step in to shoo you away. You had wanted this for so long that I didn’t want you to waste it. This one would matter, it would be your first. I wanted you to take your time, enjoy it. Go too fast then you would look back with regret. I didn’t want that for you.
We drank some beers in silence. Then those eyes fluttered opened, the look of panic on her face made your dick grow again. I went over and whispered in her ear, telling her some of the things that were going to happen to her. The tears started, I licked some of those salty drops from her cheeks while looking at you. You downed another beer then got up.
She was tied so tightly to that chair, the sound of those chair legs scraping around the floor as you made her scream will live on in my memory forever. The abuse to the flesh was amazing, I didn’t think she would survive it, she did though. Then we moved her to the sofa where she was made to scream again, over and over until I had to stop her screaming once and for all. You thrusting into her, violently as my fingers slipped around her throat. I wasn’t sure which you enjoyed more, the sound of her neck snapping or the unbelievable orgasm you had.
Castration Phone Sex: He Had it Coming
Castration phone sex inspired me. I had a call last week from a useless ass loser. He had a 2-inch dick and huge balls. Sadly, I saw pics. Some things you can never unsee. His balls obscured his shrimp dick. I was happy to take his nuts. At least it made his dick look bigger lol. Two nights ago, I was at a Goth bar when this little nerd came in. He bee lined straight towards me and flashed his tiny wiener. The geek had a death wish. To show me his cock he wanted killed or castrated, or both. I have a reputation. He said his girlfriend dared him, but I had a hard time believing he had a girlfriend. He looked truly scared when I pulled out my huge knife. My guess was a woman fucked with him and knew my reputation and wanted his balls gone. He reminded me of my caller because he had huge ass balls and a teeny tiny weenie. I took him into the bathroom to castrate him. I had no supplies, just my knife. This was a freebie. He wasn’t paying me, so no need to treat him well. He was some looser with a sort fuck stick exposing himself in public. I didn’t give a fuck if he got gangrene and died. Seriously, he was a loser with a death wish. I know a few. I had some Jack Daniels, my lighter and my trusty old knife. I made him put his cock under the dirty toilet seat to separate his nuts from his dick. The loser was so fucked up he was going along with it. I poured whiskey on his balls as a curtesy he wasn’t owed and chopped them off. It was medieval torture sex. Very bloody. He puked. What a wuss. I used my lighter to cauterize his wound and then I used some more whiskey to dull his pain. He acted like I took his fucking dick too. Ungrateful loser. I could have killed him, I should have killed him. I made his worthless dick look bigger and not even a thank you.
The Devil’s Princess and Daddy
This dark foggey fall day is the perfect weather for the devil’s princess. And as if the day is not perfect enough my Daddy is coming to visit. Nothing makes my cunt wetter than helping my Daddy. I always know you will reward me. You have this dark black creepy van that you like to take me out on the prowl in. I know exactly the type of little girl that makes my Daddy’s cock rock hard. You like them super young and innocent. You want to be the first to take their virginity. We were driving through a neighborhood and I spotted the cutest little blond girl. Her mother was with her but then all of the sudden the mother ran into the house for something. It allowed me the flawless opportunity to grab her little girl and shove her in the van. We were in and out in seconds. We drove about thirty minutes away down a dark dirt road in the woods. The more the little girl cried for her Mommy the harder your cock became. You had me hold her down while you shoved your hard throbbing cock into her tight young pussy. You had me smoother her face with my hot wet cunt. Her screams were vibrating against my clit as you continued to pound her virgin pussy. You put your hands on her throat and slowly squeezed the life out of her just as we both were cuming. We left her used and abused body out in the woods for nature to take care of.
Deadly Gangbang Rape Porn
I was watching a gangbang rape porn in a seedy porn theater. I guess nowadays, they are all seedy. It was master’s order that I watch a violent sex film, so I did. I was not alone in the theater, however. There were a bunch of men in the theater too. They slowly approached me, making a circle around me. I wasn’t sure if this had been staged or random. I figured they were just horny men who wanted to nut with the only woman in the theater. That was until they started acting out scenes in the film I was watching. They shoved multiple cocks up my ass at once. Hands started grasping around my throat so tightly I think I passed out for a little bit. They were living out their rape phone sex fantasies and I was their victim. Or, they were being told to violate me. I still didn’t know. When one guy brought out a knife, I got scared. He made cuts all over my body. His pals were egging him on to do more damage. If they were following the snuff film, my tits would be slashed, and my ass and pussy would be stabbed with knives. They had not deviated from the film yet. I was trembling in fear. They were a few minutes behind the film but doing everything they saw so far. When they pulled out of my ass, I knew what was next. I tried to run, but two of them held me down while the others took turns stabbing my cunt and ass. The more I screamed, the harder they stabbed. I couldn’t stop screaming though because my insides, my female organs, were being shredded. They gutted me like a pig and left me lying there bleeding out. One final insult, they pissed on me as they let me die on a dirty cum stained floor.