Category: Fantasy phone sex

Evil Teen’s Torture: Cock Mutilation Bliss

Hey, you sick fucks, I’m here to talk about some twisted shit, a phone sex fantasy for the fucked-up, you perverted bastards. I’m your goth teen, a dark mistress, here to bring pain, you filthy freaks.

I get off on seeing men’s cocks mutilated, a sick pleasure, a bloody delight, you twisted fucks. Your pain is my fucking joy, a sinister game, and I’ll go to extreme lengths, you pathetic perverts. Like that cheating bastard who felt my wrath, a gasoline enema, a burning reminder, you dumb fools.Step into my dungeon, a realm of torture, where your cock is just the beginning, you worthless freaks. I’ll use my tools, whips and chains, to bring you to the brink, a painful thrill, you masochistic fucks. Your screams are music to my ears, a symphony of agony, as I push your limits, you twisted Bitch.

Think you can handle the extreme? Your cock, a useless piece of meat, will bow to my will, a torturous delight, you filthy bastards. I’ll give you a taste of hell, a bloody pleasure, and laugh as you suffer, you sick fucks.

Home invasion turns into a good fuck

Home invasion phone sex

You decided to do some fucked up shit and break-in to my house, little did you know that home invasion phone sex turns me on. You picked the wrong house to do your bad deeds.

After hearing my window break I jumped outa bed and grabbed my bat, and there you were with a mask on, dressed in black. You didn’t put up a big fight so I bashed you on the head, knocked your ass out!

When you woke up you were tied up by your hands and feet, naked. “Awww, you little bitch thought you could have rape fantasies with me?!” You’re scared and shaking as I grab onto your cock, all bloody from your head injury. I begin to stroke it using your own blood, spitting on your cock head for extra lube, violating and assaulting you.

I forcibly sit down on top of you, grinding my tight wet bald pussy, this shit turns me on! You’re whimpering and crying as I’m getting off. I grab a dog color and leash and secure your neck, pulling you closer to me as I ride you like the little bitch boy you are, squirting all over your dick, thighs, leaving you drenched.

Think I’m gonna leave you right where you are for a little torture for later……

Knife Play Phone Sex Earned Me the Nickname the Wicked Butcher

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex earned me the nickname, The Wicked Butcher. And I like that name. So, it is my handle on the dark net. Men or women who hire me for some nefarious act, only know me as The Wicked Butcher. Mostly men hire me to help them kill. But occasionally, a woman seeking revenge hires me.

Last night, I worked with a scorned wife. Her husband left her for a barely legal receptionist. And not only did he leave her, but he also wants to cut her off financially and take custody of their son too. To say she is pissed off would be a huge understatement. Her reaction to her husband’s actions seemed reasonable. I would be out for blood too.

I wanted to torture the loser. Castrate him and make him a snuff porn star. However, to protect my client, we needed to make this look like a robbery gone wrong. Otherwise, all suspicion would be on my client. The gaslit and scorned wife would be the only suspect in her husband’s murder. The police would not look for other suspects.  She needed an alibi and a crime that looked random, not personal.

Some Kills Seem More Satisfying Than Others

Let me tell you how hard it is for me to do a quick kill. I savor the torture and my victim’s pain. But the money she paid me to kill her husband trumped my desire to prolong his misery. While she went to the movies with her son, I followed her husband and stabbed him. As a sadistic bitch, I know just where to cut so my victim bleeds out.

It took all my willpower to not gut him like a pig. But if I gutted him like a pig, spilling his entrails, the kill would look personal to the cops. So, he got one stab in his femoral artery and another in his gut. And I waited for him to die. While he bled out, I whispered in his ear, “Your wife sends her regards.” Once he collapsed dead on the grown, I took his watch and wallet as trophies for my client. Maybe not the most satisfying kill ever, but I did have a bloody phone sex good time.

Blasphemy Phone Sex gives me nightmares… that I cum to.

Blasphemy Phone Sex

I know I’m not like normal girls. Where they have nightmares about their boyfriends breaking up with them. Or showing up somewhere with no pants.

I’m one who relishes in the fantasies of being strapped to 4 horses and being pulled apart. Or drawn and quartered. Maybe even gutted and used as bait for bears.

However, in a recent blasphemy phone sex moment, I was made to ravage myself into a bloody good end. Leaving my body a destroyed mess when he was done. Possibly the best one so far.

Starting with just some more state of the art pussy and titty torture with gator clips. He had me using a knife on my body to make those tiny little cuts to get the blood flowing. Also pulling on the clips to rip skin and flesh away from my body as I would gasp with ecstasy.

And those ice picks. Stabbing them into the nipples and pushing till I hit the rib cage. The thought of that pain and pleasure mixed with the endorphin high had me wanting more. I do come hard for him, moaning and choking as I have to slit my own throat at his behest.

As like always, though, I expire in a moment of bliss for him as he cums on my body. Leaving his own mark for me to remember the next time.

Rape phone sex fantasies is what my friend’s dad used me for

Some daddies have Rape phone sex fantasies about their young daughters. I found out when I spent the night at my friend’s house. Even though I went there to get away from my sadistic unc, I didn’t get away from being tortured. After dinner we got warm hot coco. But something was off, my friend passed out. She didn’t even move at all when I shook her. Only a few minutes passed before her daddy walked in. I told him I didn’t know what happened, but he just laughed. Then he pulled his knife out and his cock. “Bitch you’re mine tonight” he said laughing as he jerked off. Although I was scared, I knew what was coming. I was going to be fucked hard.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Even if I didn’t want it, her daddy holding the knife was going to force me. “No one would hear you, if you decided to scream” he smirked and said. I know this abuse way too well. Therefore, I got on my knees and let him choke me with his cock. His big hard pcock was so deep down my throat, that I couldn’t breathe. Tears streamed down my face, but I kept sucking his dick. “If you know what’s best for you, you’ll sit on this dick. My friend’s dad said as sat next to my sleeping friend. Even though I have been used and given hard pounding many times, this time my friend was right there.

I wanted her to wake up, but I didn’t want her to wake up. Her daddy grabbed me by the neck and slammed his big hard cock in my young bald cunt. As I cried out from the pain, he slapped me and choked me. “Stop crying and tell daddy you want Torture sex from him” you grunt as you ram your cock inside me. From all the times I got fucked, I learned if I gave what was asked my torture would end faster. 

Therefore, I whimpered, “please torture me daddy, please use my pussy”. You have been wanting to hear that. So, after more hard pounding, your cock exploded inside me. As every drop of your cum pumped in me, you said “I have been wanting to force fuck my daughter for so long”. Then I watched you rub your hands all over her. For the rest of the night, you played with her little holes while torturing me. 

Torture phone sex slut Stephanie

torture phone sex

Cum on Daddy, your torture phone sex slut wants to play with you! Let’s get evil and nasty like we always do and snuff your wife out so that I can finally have you all to myself. Hold her down for me. I want her to know that this is all your idea. I want her to see how hard your cock gets when I start torturing and abusing her. I’m about to hold my taser to that stupid bitch’s clit and zap her until it sizzles and fries off of her worthless cunt. Next I’m going to smash a liquor bottle and fuck her with the sharp, jagged edges of the broken glass. While I’m slicing her insides up with that broken bottle, I want you telling her how you’re about to fuck me on top of her mutilated corpse once we’re finished torturing her. When she tries to scream out in pain, piss all over her face and laugh at her. I’ll keep slicing big gashes in her and stabbing her organs causing them to burst inside of her. The more she screams and bleeds, the more drenched my whore cunt is getting. You can tell how hot I am from the way I’m finger fucking myself with my hands covered in her blood. It’s almost time for me to take out my blade and slide it across her throat. It glides through flesh like it’s butter and those screams will slowly turn into a wet gurgling sound as she bleeds out. After I cut her head off, stare into her cold, lifeless eye while you’re sinking your rock hard cock deep into my hot pussy. Doesn’t that sound like a hot night with your favorite snuff loving slut? 

Ass Rape Extreme: A Private Painful Encounter

Ass rape porn

This old dude, a wrinkled pervert, promised coke for my services, a twisted trade, you depraved freaks. I thought, “How bad could it be?” Well, fuck me, he was a viagra-popping monster, you filthy freaks. His cock, a fucking steel rod, was gonna tear my ass apart, you dirty bastards.But it wasn’t just him, a bitch joined, bringing her ass-destroying toys, you twisted fucks. She had butt plugs, speculums, and a fucking sadistic smile, ready to ruin me. My ass, a tight hole, was stretched beyond belief. They double-fisted my ass, no lube, a brutal invasion, making me their bitch. The speculum, a fucking torture device, burned with hot sauce, a sadistic game, you twisted fucks. My ass, a playground for their sick desires, was ravaged, you filthy bastards.

By the end, I was a snuff porn survivor, my ass destroyed, but the coke made it worth it, you perverted fucks. So, you wanna see my torn-up ass? I’ll show you the brutal aftermath, you sick, anal-loving freaks!

 

Murder phone sex Fantasies involve torture and mayhem.

Murder phone sex Fantasies            Murder phone sex Fantasies involve torture and mayhem. All in all, you want someone with no conscious. After all, sadistic is a way of life. The torture will be agony. Digging deep down to find what truly terrifies the unsuspecting victim.

            What will it be. Cock and balls tied up and punctured. A clown dancing around. Humiliation and degradation. As can be seen, not lacking imagination. You have 206 bones in the body to break, not including the cock of course. Without delay, root down into your subconscious. Immediately, seek your biggest fear.

            Blackmailing you with the exposure. Whipping your balls into Bloody phone sex messes. Pounding them into dust. Sooner or later, you will reveal your darkest fear and then I will have the murder fantasy.  Next, the fantasy will be reality.

            After all the Snuff queen never stops short. In due time it will be a bloody mess, but I do so like to take my time before I finally fulfill my fantasies. Like the murder needs to at least be blood and torturous for you at least.

            Obviously, I will at the same time be getting off on it. In fact, my pussy will be oozing the juices down my leg. Perhaps in the middle of the torture you will learn how much piss stings in an open wound.

            As soon as you lay dead at my feet, the murder fantasy complete, I will have to begin all over again. For once is never enough.

Agonizing Torture sex can get as bloody as possible

Torture sex Torture sex is a way of life for me now. I tell myself to breathe and embrace the pain. The more I remind myself that I am a slave whore the quicker I revel in the ecstasy of agonizing torture. That’s the nature of my existence, unquenchable passion and sinuous agony. I crave it, much like you do. The moment when my body quivers on the brink of pain, thirsting for more; oh, how we both need it. 

I’ve watched it a thousand times by now, Dumb little cum slut turned victim to bloody violence. But that’s what any slut deserves, we have these gashes between our legs that make our Master’s crazy and I think we deserve to be punished. 

You like to slice off their pussy lips, sometimes you eat them and then there are the times where you force your victims to swallow their own flesh, The Mutilation phone sex I crave is us sharing my flesh. Where you take my freshly sliced off pussy lips into your mouth, you chew it up and spit it in my mouth. I will swallow it like your baby bird, eagerly and obediently.

You are an artist. And whores like me are your canvas. A blooming and brutal kaleidoscope of pain and lust, and with each act of depravity, we create masterpieces worthy of the most voyeuristic Gods. Let the violence become a balm for your empty souls, and let my devotion to agonizing torture and eroticism bring you solace. 

 

Let’s fuck in the park!

Fantasy phone sex

Come with me to the park. I wanna play with my pussy in the grass with you, let me live out my fantasy with you. Let’s run around naked and fuck in public, let’s put on a show for people. I want to see what you can do with my tight little wet pussy.

As I sit here I want you to play with me, finger my pussy and get me nice and juicy, let’s lay here and grind, get all dirty together, roll around and have some fun. Then slide your thick cock inside my dripping snatch, pound me hard. I wanna scream so loud that people stop to watch us.

Grab ahold of my hair and pull it, pull on my neck and make me squirt. I love it hard and rough when I’m outside. I almost turn into a wild animal looking for a mate.

I want you to cum up my pussy, leave me dripping and cover my thighs with your creme.  There’s nothing better than grinding after you cum inside me. Tickle my asshole and taint and watch me quiver and shake.