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Ivy gets off on Violent phone sex

He didn’t learn his lesson from last time. I growing tired of him begging for food, begging for water. He is so fucking needy. I told him upfront that I was a kinky bitch. I guess he didn’t believe me. When I brought him home he thought he was going to get into my panties… Well now he looks so cute in my panties. His cock is so tiny because he is so cold and scared. He should be. I don’t like crybabies. He keeps begging me that his wife is going to start looking for him, that he doesn’t want her to find out that he was trying to cheat. I smiled and asked him how many times he has cheated. He tried to tell me this was his first time. No way, he was smooth and knew what he was doing. I had no idea he was married. I shoved my thin heel into his tied-up balls and asked him again. He screamed out 10. I pushed harder and he screamed out 19. I smiled and asked him what number I would have been? He spit on my shoes and said 20. I slammed my thin heel into his balls, I got my fucking heel stuck in his nut sac. He was screaming so loudly, for a man he was a little fucking bitch. This twat wanted to cheat on his wife so bad, he was wreckless. Now he is ball-less… HAHAHAH!! I think I am going to teach him a lesson for cheating on his wife so much. He just might not have a cock left when I’m done with him.

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orgasm from a monster!

Sadistic phone sex

I laid tied down on the bed for what seemed like an eternity before he returned. He walked in and smiled at me. “ now where was we” he said rubbing his chin. I just stared at him. There is something off about this man. I can’t put my finger in it. He sits on the bed next to me. He runs a hand up my leg. His hand feels like ice. I shiver. He runs that hand up to my pussy. He starts to finger me. I expected his fingers would warm up but they didn’t. What is the deal with this guy. Something doesn’t feel right. Not that it ever does.  He is fingering me so well. I’m getting so wet. I start to moan. I can’t believe her is pleasuring me. I’m normally tortured. He brings me closer and closer to my peak. His fingers are still icy cold. He rubs my g-spot with the tip of his finger. I burst into and orgasm as my pussy clenches around his finger. The starts kissing my neck. How sweet. I feel so safe at this moment. He bites my neck. He is sucking my neck like a baby suckling on a nipple. My head starts to spin. He is rubbing my clit so fast it feels like a vibrator. How is that possible. He continues to suck on my neck. Everything is going dark. I feel so tired. I fall into the darkness as he lifts his head up. He licks the blood off his lips and smiles. I see it then. His coldness, strength, and how fast he can move. I see the fangs in his mouth. He is a vampire! My mind goes blank.

2 Girl Phone Sex Gets Brutal

2 girl phone sexVenus was a BDSM goddess, that’s for sure. She tortured me alongside the road for a bit longer, leaving welts, gashes, and bite marks at random. Then, she took me back to what I assume was her place. If I’d thought the torment was over, I got a lesson really quickly. She carried, physically carried, me into her place and straight into what looked like a dungeon of horrors. There were chains everywhere, hooks, blades, cattle prods, fireplace pokers, and a wide array of other nefarious-looking items. She laid me down on a table in the middle of the room, and made sure that my bound hands were secured.Sadistic phone sex She proceeded to grab various instruments to beat, poke, and otherwise torture me with. At one point, she even set one of the fireplace pokers into what could only be called a brazier of smoldering coals. She used the shape to brand me before poking the rod into my side deep enough to leave a cauterized gouge mark. She knew exactly how to make me scream, and every scream that I uttered drove her to want another. Finally, she brought out this massive machete-type blade, and I couldn’t help but groan in terror. She slowly slid it into my cunt and proceeded to fuck me with it, slicing into my flesh with every slow stroke. I could feel myself slowly starting to bleed out from all of the damages….

Castration Phone Sex: Tis the Season To Whack off Nuts

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is one of my favorite calls. Tis the season to whack off testicles too. The holiday season brings out all the losers and sad sacks. In reality, the best gift a pathetic worthless piece of shit can give to the world is junk removal. If you are that pathetic you have NO business reproducing. I feel extra charitable too this time of year so I often give free ball removal services to the truly pathetic. Many men are down on their luck and can’t afford my services. In the holiday spirit, I remove their worthless junk for free. I met one such loser earlier in the week. He was panhandling on the street. He was telling tales of being a veteran, but I knew better. I went to high school with this piece of shit. He was con artist even then. Many veterans are homeless and need our help, but ass wipes like Charlie make folks leery of helping the truly homeless vets once they realize they have been scammed.

snuff sexCharlie crushed on me in high school, so I saw my opportunity to give free junk removal to a bottom feeder. I told him I liked dirty sex so he didn’t need to shower.  What a fucking moron to believe that line. More proof that he didn’t deserve testicles. I tied him to my bed for some kinky sex, but whacked off his balls instead of whacking him off. Blood sprayed my face, my sheets and my walls. Hot sticky blood of a total loser. I used an old rusty knife too. Dirty utensils for a dirty sorry ass man. He screamed in pain, pleaded for mercy. With rage in my eyes, I decided on some snuff sex too. I stabbed him deep in the belly. I gutted him like he was a pig and I was the butcher. Actually he was a pig and I am a butcher. A butcher of the worthless. A butcher of the annoying. A butcher of bitches. A butcher of losers. A butcher of brats. A butcher of YOU. It is going to be 24 days of murderous mayhem for me. Happy Holidays!

Can I use your body?

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You woke up today thinking this was the end. You were waiting for some kind of sign to stop. Something to tell you that life is worth living but there was nothing. Even the universe is telling you no one gives a fuck about you or your worthless life. No one is going to care once you’re gone. No one cares while you are breathing. Go ahead and tie that thick rope around your neck. The rope is rough and itchy around your neck, but it turns you on. Look at how fucking sick you are! Your cock is hard right before you are going to end it all! Well don’t go out on a shitty note, I mean your cock is hard. Rub it. Mhmmm, you look so sexy rubbing your cock with that rope around your neck. Keep rubbing that hard cock. This is it, the end, the last time you are ever going to cum. It’s going to feel so amazing to cum as your chair slips out from underneath you. I bet it feels amazing struggling to breath but your body is having a mind blowing orgasim. My pussy is dripping watching you swinging back and forth.. Your cock is still so hard! I’m gonna cut you down and use your rock hard cock.. It’s going to be hard until you start to stink and I think I might keep your body around.

Snuff Phone Sex: I Love to Kill Little Brats

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is my favorite type of call especially when I get to kill little ones. I had a hot call this morning that still has my pussy wet thinking about. He was a fellow sadistic like me. I make it no secret I hate little brats. They are whiney, time consuming, self entitled, obnoxious, germy monsters. So anytime a guy calls me up to share his dark desires for snuffing out little ones, I get so wet. I am the perfect accomplice for killing little devil spawns. I snatched this little one up at the mall. So young she was still accompanied by her mother. That mommy whore was so busy on her phone taking selfies she failed to notice her little one gone.  That little angel ended up in the back of a van on her way to meet my very special friend. I encouraged him to explore his rape phone sex fantasies with her. She wasn’t leaving his place alive, so why not have all the fun he could with her right? His dick in her little virgin slit made her cry for her mommy. I sat on her face while my accomplice forced his dick into her tight bloody cunnie. I tortured her little body for shits and giggles. I cut off her nipples. I sliced off her clit. I carved whore on her body. I cut a hole in her belly so my sick partner could stick his dick in her belly and watch it come out her cunt hole. She cried and screamed for a mommy who probably still didn’t know she was missing. That little cunt was a fun little torture doll. She got split in two and sliced and diced. Final fun was when I cut her eyes out so my partner could cum in her eye sockets as she bled out. Snuff sex just gets me so wet.

Blasphemy Sex – The Cultists

I had found the most beautiful old church in the middle of nowhere. I mean, it was like time had forgotten it. I decided to explore it a bit. The wood of the structure was turning gray with age, and when I walked inside, the flooring creaked and cracked. There were boards everywhere, and not a pew to be found. It was like someone had started deconstructing the church for remodeling some time back, and then abandoned all hope.
I thought I heard something, so I stood still and listened. When nothing else came to my ears, I kept moving through the church. I found an altar that still seemed to be in tact at the back of the church, and I set to explore it, but was grabbed from behind! I didn’t even have time to react, my arms and legs were grabbed so quickly. I saw nothing but robed figures. They all wore dark red robes with large hoods that completely covered their faces. They tied me to the altar and started to rip my clothes from my body. Hands massaged over my skin, and I couldn’t hold back the revolted shudder. Their laughter filled my ears, even as I struggled to keep my breathing even and not show any signs of the emotional distress I was feeling.
They bound my hands tightly with some thin cord that cut into me, and I had to bite back the yelp at the yank they issued to make sure it was tight. I knew that my blood was no longer flowing to my hands. They did the same to my ankles, and I had to hold back another yelp of pain. By that point, I was so scared that I was actually trembling, but you’d have never known if they noticed it or not. They worked quickly and methodically.
A bowl and knife were brought out, and they started slicing into me at various points on my body – all of them over vital organs. I felt the blood slowly leaking out of my body from those points as the knife was inserted into my cunt. With a great thrust and then a twist, they managed to separate me from my uterus, and yanked it out. At that point, there was no holding back the screams as I slowly bled out onto the floor.Blasphemy sex

Taboo Phone Sex: Strangulation Snuff Porn Sites Arouse Me

taboo phone sexI enjoy exploring your taboo phone sex fantasies.  I have so many myself. Some I don’t even realize I have until I do a phone call or peruse the Internet. A revenge phone sex call where my caller strangled his cheating whore wife, prompted me to look at strangulation snuff porn sites.  Fuck they were hot. My pussy was a puddle of creamy wetness after watching a few videos. We all know some bitch we want to strangle right?  Not a day goes by that I don’t think about strangling someone, usually some whore. The other day, it was Rita. She is the wife of a friend of mine, a guy I have known since I was a school girl. He has always been one of the few men in my life I could be my dark twisted self with, which means a lot to me.

strangulation snuff porn sitesSunday I was over at their place for football. Rita was in bitch mode making jab after jab about my appearance and my relationship with her husband. It pissed him off too. But the icing on the cake was when she insulted his dick size in front of me. Personally, I have not seen his willy since I was a teen girl and we pissed in the woods together. It wasn’t small then, so I was sure she was just being a royal bitch. I looked at him and I could see him about to snap. He had my approval.  Hell, he had my assistance if he wanted. We could alibi one another. I stood up first, bitch slapped her. The rest happened rather quickly. As he throttled her throat, I yanked her granny panties off her body and wrapped them around her throat. That was something I saw on one of those strangulation sites. I was not strong enough to strangle the cunt dead, but her husband took over the honors. I stood over her so I could watch the life go from her eyes. I told her I would take real good care of her husband right before he snuffed out the bitch. We fucked for the first time next to her warm dead body. Hottest fuck of my life.

Snuff Sex – Coulrophilia/Psychrophilia

Snuff sexI was hitching through North Dakota when he came across me. I felt bad about him from the moment he pulled up alongside me, but all my efforts to make him move along failed. That was when I knew I was in trouble, and I tried to take off. He was spry and agile for an older man, and he very quickly and easily caught me. I had no chance to fight; he was so quick that he had me pinned before I could even turn over. I felt him begin to bind my hands, I think it was with rope, but I would have to find out later. I struggled under him, the little bit that I was able to move. He gagged me with a ring-gag, so I knew, once again, that I was in deep shit.

He drug me back to his truck and buckled me in, since he knew I was unable to do anything about it. I have no idea how long we drove, or how far. I just know that when he stopped, it was in a place surrounded by wooded areas. The temperature was dropping, so I knew it was early evening. He drug me through the trees for a good while before finally tossing me to the ground. I could hear water, and I wondered if anyone lived nearby who could help me if I could just project my voice well enough. When he didn’t even bother trying to get me to shut up, I knew it was hopeless. He bound me, hands and feet, to roots in the ground, and I knew I would never get up from there again. He left my view, and I began to search around for a weapon of some sort.Killer phone sex

When he came back, I was completely at a loss. He was dressed as a clown! He had the makeup, a wig, everything! The only way I knew it was him was that he was carrying the clothes he had just changed out of!! He set those down, walked back out of view, and came back carrying 2 large buckets. He poured freezing water all over my body, and I began to shiver. As the night grew closer and the temperatures dropped, he kept dousing me with water until he saw ice start to form from the moisture. Then, he started some ritualistic something or other. He was touching me all over, rubbing me with various parts of his clown getup. It was as I was getting closer to freezing to death that I noticed his cock was poking a huge tent out of his outfit. It was mere moments before I drew my last breath that I saw his cock hovering above my face, and then slipping down into my throat through that ring-gag.

Ivy’s Haunted Getaway

Torture phone sex

We met at a bar and they wanted to really be scared. I took them to the scariest place I knew about! The whole way there I was passing out, drinking more and they were groping me. We got there and I ran into the house! I told them if they wanted me they better come find me unless they were chicken shit! They ran in after me into the dark abandoned house. I was in the upstairs bedroom closet. I heard one of them walk in and I jumped out and scared him. He grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall. I was still drunk and as he kissed me I saw him. He had a mans body but a bloody pigs head on top. I screamed and the mocho college boy pissed himself. I started laughing. I pulled out my knife and sliced his achilles tendon. “We haven’t even started yet you bitch!” I whispered into his ear. I got up and kissed that bloody pigs head and kicked that college bitch in the head. We found his friend soon after. I love being the bait. We put hammered hooks into the tops of their feet and hung them upside down. We tortured them, scarred them, burned them and played with their holes. My pig headed friend fucked me as he sliced their throats. Their blood washed over us. Their tortured souls are never going to leave this place. I love adding more to my own personal haunted house!