Category: Gothic phone sex

Bloody Phone Sex Fantasies Find Inspiration in Horror Movies

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex fantasies I masturbate to often. I love the sight, the smell, the feel and taste of blood. Perhaps, I should have been a vampire. It should be no surprise that I love horror movies. I am not the rom com kind of woman. Not the romance kind either. So, no Notebook for me. Sometimes, horror movies inspire my kills.

I love Eli Roth movies for their graphic nature. And Hostel 2 might just be my favorite. For one scene too. Although I love the premise that we can buy a snuff experience, the movie resonates with me because of this one scene. A woman buys a snuff experience in the opening of the film. And she buys a young woman too. Then she suspends her above her while she lies in a metal bathtub 4 foot below her. And after she teases the kidnaped girl with a sickle, she eventually splits her open and lets her blood and entrails wash over her.

Horror Movies Like Hostel 2 Inspire My Snuff Kills

But that scene alone inspired many of my snuff sex kills. And I saw an opportunity to recreate another movie moment over the weekend. I lured this young teen girl to my place. She thought I hired her to walk my dogs not to bathe in her blood. When it comes to blood, a young girl makes the perfect victim. A young girl’s blood tastes sweeter. It took nothing to subdue her once she picked up on my sinister vibes.

I knocked her out. And she woke up naked and suspended over my also naked body. She looked like an angel flying above me. Her fear made my pussy wetter. I took my sickle and slowly sliced her open. Her blood cascaded over me like a wave. Her entrails followed. As I rubbed her bright red blood into my Goth white skin, I saw the life drain out of her. Literally drain out of her.

But I took in the experience. Savored my sadistic phone sex kill. Young virgin blood will help me age gracefully. And keep me looking like I am in my 20s still. She may not have appreciated her sacrifice, but I did. I even saved some of her blood for my morning smoothies.

Dark Pleasures: A Whip of Sin and Desire

Domination phone sex

Welcome to my dark, erotic playground, where your desires are my command. I’m your wickedly sexy mistress, ready to take you on a sinful journey. When you call, I answer, dressed in tight leather, my curves beckoning you to submit. My voice, low and sultry, whispers in your ear, “Kneel before me, my pet.”

You obey, your breath quickening as I describe how I’ll use my strap-on to fuck you like the worthless sinner you are. I’ll make you beg for my pleasure, moan for my pain. Your submission turns me on, and I tease your cock, which is throbbing with need. I smirk, knowing I have the power to deny or grant your release.

In this gothic fantasy, I’m your devilish queen, and you’re my devoted slave. I’ll have you chanting profane prayers as I ride your face, making you worship my pussy. So, bow down and embrace the darkness, my little plaything! Your pleasure is my blasphemous command! 🔥😈💋

I Think I Like It Here

Fantasy phone sex Fantasy phone sex, My newest foster family seems to be kind of cool, the mom is really nice to me but she works a lot, my new brother is always checking me out but I understand he is a growing boy with a new sexy teen sister in the house , I think he comes in my room and steals my dirty panties out the hamper, he probably smells them while he jerks off to my pictures, My new dad is kind of flirty he is an attractive mexican younger man , he is about twelve years older than I but twenty years younger than my new mom. Anyway he is always staring at me and making comments about my appearance and outfits I wear, tonight I was in the kitchen getting a drink and here he comes in only his boxers, I saw his big brown dick and it has to be one of the biggest I have ever seen, it almost comes to his knees, I couldnt help but stare as he stroked it right in the kitchen in front of me, I didnt realize my nipples started to get hard until he reached out and started twisting them and i was moaning with pleasure as I stroked that big brown dick, He bent me over the kitchen counter and slid it deep in my dripping wet pussy, hammering into me with his fingers shoved up my tight asshole, I came almost instantly, he whispered in my ear Beg for this dick and I did just that because the last thing I want is for him to stop fucking me, I can tell this might be the family for me.

Torture Sex Fantasies Turn Real When You Fantasize about Castration

torture sexTorture sex fantasies never remain fantasies for me. I specialize in extreme cock and ball torture. Although I do castrate losers, sometimes I just enjoy ruining their junk without removing a man’s balls. There is a thing called chemical castration. Although it refers to taking a pill to kill the sperm, I have my own form of chemical castration.

When I am in the mood to ruin a guy’s manhood, I put on spiked heels and do a little jig on his testicles. That deflates them. Ruins them for life. Sometimes, I put a castration ban around a pair of nuts. But cutting off the blood flow kills the balls. Destroying those testicles rendering them useless. And once a loser’s balls shrivel up and die, they can no long procreate or fuck. However, most days, that satisfies me enough. I love the fact that men can look down at their dead balls and remember me fondly.

Okay, perhaps they do not remember this sadistic phone sex bitch fondly. But they will always remember me. And hopefully they will have nightmares about me forever. Trevor, my latest victim, begged me to castrate him. How fucked up are you if you beg me to castrate you? I do not play games. So, no roleplays for me. If you tell me you fantasize about a sexy bitch mutilating your junk, I deliver.

I Do Not Do Fantasy Castration. Real or Nothing with Me.

Poor sap. I shocked him when I turned his fantasy into reality. Not a problem for me. And, I feel no remorse for such things. In fact, I never feel remorse. I make the world a better place for women when I neuter losers like Trevor. We had some drinks at a Goth bar. Then I took him back to his place and tortured his balls. You cannot tell me you have fantasies about castration phone sex and expect me to simulate your cock and ball torture. But I do not work that way.

I tied Trevor up and trampled his worthless nuts. I put on some Led Zepplin and danced in my spiked heels on his nuts officially busting each nut. His screams of pain only made me dance longer. Your pain is my aphrodisiac. Even though I ruined his balls in less than ten minutes, I kept on torturing his dead sack with needles and razor blades. When I left him, he had passed out in his own puke with his balls dying. Perfect date night for me.

Forbidden Pleasures: A Night of Dark Desires

Ass rape pornHello, my sinful seekers, gather close as I reveal a tale of the most forbidden fruits, a night where morality was thrown out the window, and pleasure took center stage.

I, a daring temptress, found myself in a dark, secluded chamber, about to indulge in a trio of taboo delights: ass rape, blasphemy, and cannibalism. My heart raced with anticipation. A dominant lover, a devilish priest, approached me. He pressed his body against mine, his breath hot on my neck. “Tonight, we indulge in the ultimate sins,” he whispered.

First, he took me from behind, his thick cock invading my tight ass. I moaned, a mixture of pleasure and pain, as he pounded into me, my cries filling the room.

“Blaspheme, my pet,” he ordered, his voice laced with lust. I screamed profane words, my voice hoarse from the intensity.The night took a darker turn as he revealed his true desire. “I want to taste your flesh,” he said, his fingers tracing my body. I offered myself willingly, my skin tingling with anticipation. He kissed my neck, then bit, his teeth sinking deep, drawing blood.

I climaxed as he devoured me, my orgasm mingling with the sensation of being eaten alive. It was a night of the darkest pleasures, a journey into the forbidden.

Come into the depths of depravity, where the most shocking desires are realized. Are you brave enough to explore these dark corners? Call me, and let’s create a world where taboo desires rule and every sin is a pathway to ecstasy. 💋🔥🌚

🤤Strangled and Spoiled: A Brutal Pleasure🤤

Strangulation phone sexListen up, you naughty subs, I’m here to confess a dark and twisted fantasy that came to life. It was all about domination, the thrill of power, and the sweet screams of submission. Me and my partner, we took two bratty slaves and showed them who’s boss.

We blindfolded them, tied them up tight, and let their imaginations run wild. “You’re ours to play with, little bitches,” I purred, my voice dripping with authority. Their breathing quickened, a mixture of fear and arousal. The game began with a sharp blade teasing their skin, tracing down their necks, leaving a trail of tingling anticipation.

I grabbed a handful of hair, pulling their heads back, exposing delicate throats. “Beg for it,” I demanded, my breath hot against their ears. As they pleaded, I brought the knife close, feeling their trembling. A quick slice, just enough to draw blood, and their cries filled the room, a beautiful melody of pain.

But the fun was just beginning. We took turns, hands around their delicate necks, squeezing, watching their faces flush. “Who’s in control now, huh?” I taunted, my grip tightening. They struggled, squirmed, and begged for release, only to be met with a firmer grasp.

The climax of our domination came in a rush. As they lay helpless, we took our pleasure, covering their bodies with cum and sweat, marking our territory. “This is what you wanted, right?” I asked, my voice dripping with satisfaction. Their satisfied moans confirmed it—they were ours, body and soul.

This phone sex confession is a journey into the dark, where pleasure and pain intertwine. You masochists out there, dare to take the plunge? Call me, and let’s create a world of brutal ecstasy, where screams of surrender are music to our ears. 😈💣🖤

Sick Twisted Step Daddy Loves To Fuck

Teen rape pornTeen rape porn has you fired up and ready to abuse my holes again, Ever since the first night being your new foster daughter you have been brutalizing my young cunt, Its never a dull night with you, it started out as regular abuse of my body but your really a sick fuck and your escalating, starting to use all types of foreign objects in all of my tight holes.Last night it was a champagne bottle I was so scared to move I just knew that if I contracted my tight pussy I would snap the bottle and that would not have been good.Tonight you came in my room with a hard cock and simply said its time , take off your panties. I saw the large dildo you had by your side, Now I am wondering which of my holes you plan to shove it in, I am praying it will be my cunt, once its all sloppy wet I am sure it won’t hurt me too bad, but with my luck and your sick twisted mind I never know what you have planned. Please be gentle. I was a good girl today, stepdaddy.

Torturing the Pathetic Male: A Dark Pleasure

Castration phone sex🔥 Evil Bitch’s Castration Game: Torture Session 🔥

You sick fucks won’t believe the twisted shit I’m about to describe. I had the most intense phone sex session, torturing some guy who wanted to be my slave. I played the part of an evil bitch, and he was my pathetic toy.

I told him I’d castrate him, cut off his balls, and he begged me to do it. I described the knife, sharp and gleaming, and he moaned, his voice shaking. I teased him, saying he’d never satisfy a woman again, and he fucking loved it. I talked about tying him up, making him my helpless bitch. I’d whip his ass till it was raw, and he’d thank me for the pain. I imagined his screams as I tortured his body, calling me ‘Mistress’. I described how I’d deny him orgasms, edging him for hours, and he pleaded for release. It was all about power and control, and I fucking dominated. He got off on the pain and humiliation, and I thrived on his suffering. This pathetic guy got the torture he craved, and I delivered it with a smile.

If you’re into extreme pain and want to be controlled, hit me up. I’ll be your cruel mistress, and we’ll explore the dark depths of your twisted desires. Let’s play a game where you suffer, and I fucking love it! 😈🔪

Sex With Dead Bodies is The Best For My Pervert

Sex with dead bodies is a special kind of fun. I’m Morticia, the gothic goddess who revels in the sweet agony of others. Tonight, I have a special guest, Dave, who shares my penchant for pain and pleasure. For now he sits in the corner. Look at his eyes gleaming with anticipation as I prepare my latest plaything.

First we have a whore trembling before me. And her body is already marked with the sweet kiss of my whip. 

Obviously she is a pathetic creature. But she’ll serve her purpose well. First thing from her lips are her pleas, voice quivering. As I smile, my red lips curl into a wicked grin. “Oh, you’ll beg alright,” I purr, running my fingers through her matted hair. “But not yet.”

Then I turn to Dave, his eyes never leaving the scene before him. “You like what you see, don’t you?” I ask, my voice a low, sultry whisper. He nods, and gasps.  I straddle his lap, my leather-clad thighs pressing against his. “Good,” I murmur, my lips brushing against his ear. “Because tonight, you’re going to watch me make her scream.”

Sex with dead bodies is the absolute best thing for one of my special clients.

Now the whore is on her knees. And her eyes  are wide and fearful. I grab her by the hair, pulling her head back. “Open your mouth,” I command, my voice hard. She obeys, her lips parting to reveal her pink tongue. I smirk, pressing my crotch against her face. “Now, suck.”

She does as she’s told, her tongue swirling around my clit as I grind against her. I can feel Dave’s eyes on me, watching as I use this whore for my pleasure. “That’s it,” I moan, my fingers tangling in her hair as I thrust against her mouth. “Suck harder.”

Sex with dead bodies

I can feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with anticipation. But I’m not done with her yet. I pull away, leaving her gasping for breath. “On your hands and knees,” I ordered, my voice sharp. She obeys, her body shaking with fear and anticipation. I turn to Dave, a wicked smile on my face. Snuff sex is going to be my greatest pleasure.

Snuff Sex is All About that Building Anticipation

I position myself behind her, my hand gripping her hip as I thrust into her. She cries out, her body bucking against mine. I can feel Dave’s gaze on me, watching as I fuck this whore. 

As I feel my orgasm building again, my body trembling with need. As She cries out, her body shuddering and I bring her to the brink. “Come for me,” I command, my voice hard. Like a good whore, she obeys, her body convulsing as she comes.

Next turning to Dave, it’s your turn,” I purr, my fingers tracing the outline of his cock through his pants. He groans, his body arching towards me. I smirk, unzipping his pants and pulling out his dick. It’s hard and throbbing, ready for me.

Now straddling him, my pussy pressing against his dick. “Fuck me,” a whisper, my lips brushing against his. Of course he obeys, thrusting into me with a groan.

Next I can feel his dick filling me, his body pressing against mine. Finally I feel his orgasm building, his body tensing as he thrusts into me. “Come for me,” I command, my voice firm. Of course, he obeys, his body shuddering as he comes.

And in this moment I turn and shoot the whore and blow her brains out. 

Then as I get up from him I demand that he starts fucking the dead little whore with no face. “Fuck her harder” as her body starts to get cold. His dick throbs inside of her and he leans in and licks some of the blood from her neck.

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Ebony Gothic Seduction

Evil phone sex💀 Seduced by the Ebony Devil 💀

Prepare to be cursed by my dark beauty, and let me tell you an erotic tale of gothic sex and blasphemy. I was the ebony temptress, waiting to lure you into my sinful embrace. As I sat on that couch, my ebony skin glowing, I knew I was about to seduce my friend’s brother, Brandon. When I took that hit from the joint, I felt the heat between my legs, a sexual fire burning. Brandon, with his devilish grin, saw the desire in my eyes, and he wanted to fan the flames. He whispered, “Let’s pass the time,” his fingers tracing my thighs, making my ebony body shiver with anticipation.

As his hand slid inside my shorts, my pussy was already dripping, ready for his touch. His fingers explored my wetness, and I moaned, “Yes, Brandon,” my voice hoarse with lust. He found my clit, and his tongue teased it, bringing me to a shuddering orgasm. But it wasn’t over yet. I wanted more, and I took his hard dick in my mouth, tasting his sweetness. His moans filled the room as I sucked him, and he came, his cum exploding in my mouth. I savored it, a wicked smile on my face.

This was just the start of our blasphemous adventure. I wanted to explore every inch of his body, and I knew he wanted to worship at the altar of my ebony beauty. So, come closer, and let me continue this sinful tale, you filthy mortal…