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Kidnapping phone sex stories with Makayla

I would do anything for daddy.

His mood changes everyday.

If he ever found my notebook he would probably make me choke on it.

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This week has been different tho.

Something is going on.

He hasn’t be down here, he hasn’t checked our chains.

The only thing he does is leave food at the top of the stairs.

That is all we have heard from him.

I am the one on the long chain.

It is my job to get the water, and the food and bring it to the others.

It is just me and two others, so we have a lot more food than normal.

I pulled the girls together and told them we needed to clean out home.

I bet that is why daddy hasn’t been down here, it smells like piss, blood and shit.

We have a toilet but it is really dirty.

I looked around and found some bleach, not some but a lot of bleach.

We didn’t have anything to scrub with so we used our clothes.

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The bleach burned our cuts, and skin.

We started cleaning one day after daddy left for work.

He didn’t get home until very late.

He came running down the stairs.

He was shocked to see the entire basement cleaned.

He grabbed us, and started kissing us.

He stopped and said “this looks amazing my brats but did you ask permission?”

Daddy tied each of us up and punished us for doing something without his permission..

Always ask daddy.

Torture Phone Sex: Tentacle Rape Porn Fantasies with a Subby Whore

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I’m a good torture phone sex whore. Callers ask me all the time if I am truly a submissive no taboos girl. Of course I am. I have to be. How I can I serve your sickest, most depraved and violent fantasies if I have limits? It is not my place to have any limits. I am here to be used for your pleasure, your amusement. One of my callers enjoys tentacle rape porn.  The idea of some monster with at least 8 appendages to violate my pussy and ass gets me begging him to me hurt. In his fantasy, I am tied to his bed. He is a mad scientist type who has been creating the perfect monster to not only defile and violate women, but eviscerate them too.

After trying numerous creatures to fuck me to death, he finally creates the perfect one-an octopus type monster with 8 tentacles. Tentacles wrap around my arms and legs to restrain me. I can feel its suction cups tearing the skin off my body. The remaining tentacles enter my fuck holes. The tentacles are slimy, sharp and thick, as they pierce through my pussy and ass, I feel my insides being pulled out of me. A tentacle that entered my cunt comes out my mouth. I’m gagging, choking on my own blood. My Dr. Frankenstein is watching in excitement as his creation fucks the life out of me literally.

tentacle rape porn submissive whoreI’m held down my tentacles that are tearing the flesh off my bones. Being fucked by tentacles that are shredding my insides, piercing my internal organs, killing me with every thrust. I’m gagging on my own blood, laying in a pool of my internal organs. My evil scientist jacks his cock over my bloody, lifeless body, and once I am dead, fucks the gaping bloody  hole where my pussy use to be.

I get off on whatever vile, twisted thing you want me to do or watch be done to me.  I never say no, not even to gang rape tentacle fantasies. Bring me your monsters.

Sabotage is My Middle Name: Mutilation Phone Sex

Mutilation phone sex is a tasty morsel that my serial killer loving mind thrives upon. Being a babysitter for the damned allows me many opportunities to feast my morbid intentions with. So when I was paid a large sum to take on a special babysitting job I nearly fucking wet my thong panties. Well I did have to grab a stranger in the club and fuck his brains out I was excited. 

So, why is this so fucking different? Well I will be sitting for a couple of spoiled prissy whores and nothing makes me happier than torturing a couple barbie dolls. You know the fucking type. So I plan it out where I will be waiting for them out at the cabin. My sister drops her brats off with me and as she is situating the girls in the cabin I sneak a quick slit of the brake line where it will be a slow leak. As she drives the windy mountain road down she will lose her breaks and control of her car. I made sure to set a fuse under the passenger side where it will burn on impact.

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So, she will be out of the way, and I get time with my least favorite charges. Well I have some yummy punch for them to drink for starters. I get them nice and comatose as I step outside and check my iron pot over the fire. The pot will soon be simmering with broth and seasonings and the secret ingredient. I undress my little victims and take them into the kitchen. 

On the stainless steel slab I run a knife across the pink fleshy bumps on the front of her chest. The nipples will be precisely sliced off and set aside to go into the dehydrator for the most delicate jerky. Slicing off each toe with my butcher knife I toss them in some buffalo sauce to marinade, and the same with each finger. The feet and hands are removed and tossed into the cauldron. I then await the girls to waken from their drugged state as their stump limbs bleed and the holes in their chest is not yet coagulated.

Then you came to the door in the nick of time. You see the sweet offerings on the slab their stumpy limbs tied down and mouths forced open. You get so hard as I tell you to have your way…

A night of snuff porn was all I needed

snuff pornAn acquaintance of mine came by yesterday, he had a movie he wanted to watch with me and it turned out to be the hottest snuff porn I have ever seen! It started with this girl, she looked innocent enough and even though she was clearly old enough to have been fucked before, I was pretty sure she was still a virgin. She looked terrified and when the man came in the room she tried to flee but she was chained to the bed so all she could do was trip herself. Stupid whore hit the floor hard enough that she actually knocked herself out! It was hysterical but my laughter soon changed to straight up lust when he picked up her unconscious body and threw her down on the bed. I knew that shit was about to get rough and I was definitely not disappointed because the first thing he did was slap her awake. Then he shoved his cock down her throat and brutally fucked her face, stupid whore was choking and gasping for air but he never slowed down, he fucked her throat until she puked. He was disgusted by the mess she made so he punished her harshly by beating the fuck out of her, just watching him beat her turned me on so much I had to finger this juicy pussy! The best part though was when he finally killed the worthless little tramp, he was fucking her pussy and had his hands wrapped around her throat, she was turning all kinds of pretty colors and when she died I came harder than I have ever came before! What a great movie, I can’t wait to make my own!

Blasphemy Phone Sex with Toni: Torturing the Sheep

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Nothing is more pathetic to me than people who go to church or believe in a god. I don’t care what god you worship, it’s pathetic! Christians and Catholics are the worse though. That’s not just my opinion that’s a fact. A lot of the people you see flocking to church every Sunday, or sometimes even twice a week, are just as morbid and twisted as me. In their minds, they’re saved so anything they do in this life is forgiven as long as they ask for redemption. At least that’s what they like to think.blasphemy phone sex
One of my favorite things to do is kidnap these stupid bitches and torture them until they loose every once of their faith. Just loosing faith in god isn’t enough for me, I want them loose faith in everything including their salvation and humanity. Their last seconds on earth will be so horrible that there won’t be any flash backs, there won’t be time to reflect on the past. All there will be is pain and anguish.
The Hell the created to scare people into following their beliefs will be their only reality and I always love every second of it. Watching them suffer and squirm, listening to them beg for their sad little lives–it’s what I live for!
One time I even forced a pastor of a small Baptist church to wear heels and shoved a crucifix up his ass. Fucking him with that crucifix hard and deep was one of my favorite memories of all time. Don’t think he didn’t deserve it! They all do! He’s rolling in money while all the members of his church struggle and they’re all blind to it too. Don’t worry, those sheep aren’t of the hook. They all got pictures in the mail, it was a warning that I’m coming for them too.

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Arachne

Fantasy Phone SexIf you know anything about Greco-Roman Mythology then you know who Arachne is, if not, I will take a moment of My precious time to enlighten you.  She was a mortal woman who was turned into a Spider woman by Athena.  There are various versions of the story, but the one thing that remains the same is that she was turned into a Half woman/Half spider. 

Today I had the honor of doing one of the most sensually deviant roleplays of My Sadistic life.  In essence I was Arachne but with a twist.  I crept into his bed one leg at a time, showing him my beautiful face, my lovely breasts and of course My gorgeous spider abdomen.  I used a special spindle that I could protrude from my pussy/mouth and plunge into his cock.  I deposited as much venom as I could, fucking him, drawing him in deeper and deeper into my undulating abdomen.  I wrapped all of My legs around him, holding My prey steady as my proboscis snaked out of my grinning mouth so that I could force it down his throat to feed. 

While I pumped my sharp spindle into his now overly swollen cock, I told him how I needed his seed so that he could fertilize My eggs.  My spider offspring needed to be born.  They would mature in the same room where his lifeless husk of a body would be left for them to have something to eat once they hatched.  Which I thought was rather nice of Me.

I loved every single minute of this fantasy and I honestly hope I get to speak to My willing, horny victim again soon.

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You Got Me

You pulled the mask off my face and I couldn’t believe it was you. You of all people had me tied up? I trusted you. I had called you for help when that man was following me. It was you the whole time? That is crazy. How could I not have known? Why are you so angry? I never ignored you. Ouch! What the fuck is wrong with you?? Get away from me! I am sorry… please let me go.. you’re actually starting to scare me.

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You grab my tit and squeeze so hard I scream. You are not the nice man I thought you were – you are the monster I have been terrified of for weeks. Your hands are all over my nearly naked body. I am tied up so I can’t get away from your rough fondling and the feel of your mouth and tongue on my neck, licking and kissing me. I am squirming and screaming, but that just seems to make your cock harder.

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I continue to beg and try to bargain with you. But you tell me that I belong to you now and that you are going to fuck my tight pussy. I can tell you have been planning this for awhile. The ropes are perfectly tied, and I am wearing panties that I didn’t own this morning. Then I realize that since you removed the facemask, you don’t care that I see who you are. What does that mean? My heart races knowing that means you don’t give a fuck if I know.

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You grab me harder and begin fingering my pussy. I try to kick you, but I am powerless against you and the ropes. I am a mouse caught in a trap. Helpless and scared – just the way you wanted me. Your cock is raging hard, and you spread my legs easily as you ram it deep inside me without any hesitation. It feels like you’re splitting me in two, and I can’t pull back. My pussy is on fire from tearing at the edges from you pounding my tiny cunt so hard. All I keep thinking of is that its you. The guy I trusted the most. I was wrong, and now you’re going to ravage my body. I can’t help but think… what about my life?

I’ve got a new victim

accomplice phone sexYou crave to hear the screams and pleas as much as I do, and I’ve got a new victim for us to taunt and torture. When I picked this one up, she was selling some shit for her school, how cute is that? I made it seem like I was interested in whatever crap she was selling then I knocked her out with one hard hit to the head. Now I’ve got her out here in the middle of nowhere so not a single person can hear her screams and cries for help. Well, except us of course, but we love it! She isn’t going to love any of this at all! I can see the fear in her eyes as she cries and begs to be let go. “Please I’ll do anything!” and “Please don’t hurt me, I’m a good girl!” Ha, no you WERE a good girl we are about to make you a very bad girl and it’s going to hurt like nothing you’ve ever experienced before. But I certainly don’t tell them that, I want them to think they have a chance of surviving for a bit, just so they do what I tell them with minimum resistance. This lil fucking cunt though, must have thought she was something special or some shit! She begged me not to kill her because “I have so much going for me, I’m going to do big things in the world.” Um, no bitch you are nothing! Nothing but a lil whore for my amusement and pleasure. And that’s when I cut her throat, but not enough to kill her quite yet, but enough for her to know she wasn’t going to be making it. I rub my pussy as you fuck her in all her lil virgin holes, laugh in her face as she cries, and punish her with my piss and shit when she becomes a little too squirmy. Her time is coming to the end, and I have no idea how I want to off this slut…the more blood the better right?

My Favorite Trophy

torture phone sex lobotomy toolsWhen the old lobotomy tools came up for sale on the auction block I knew I had to have them. From the moment I saw them my cunt started getting wet. With each bid I made I could feel my panties filling up with thick juice . My heart began to race as he tried to out bid me but I wasn’t going to let that happen, not a chance in hell. I had some one waiting for me at home that would be the perfect victim for me to use these old tools on. As soon as I won the bid I had an explosive orgasm on the spot. I know the gentleman next to me knew what happened. My breathing was heavy, my face was flushed and you could smell the cum. He just looked at me and smiled. It seemed like it took forever for the auction to be over so that I could collect my prize and be on my way. I took out the silver metal hammer and rubbed it on my cunt all the way home, making myself cum again. Going to the basement with my prize in my hand I unshakable that little bitch and strapped her to the table, wrists first, then legs, then the strap around her head. Getting undressed I took out the metal implements and rubbed them on my nipples and cunt before beginning the procedure. Placing the pointed metal pick on her eye I began hammering up and into her brain. I was careful to go slowly so that I would hit the right spot and to cause her as much pain as possible. When I finally hammered the pick as far in as it would go I had another orgasm, the hardest one yet. I left her there and went to bed. To my surprise she was still alive in the morning. so I covered her with peanut butter and release my hungry rats to feast on her flesh. I keep her skull with the pick still in it just as it was the night I used it. Each time I look at it I cum again. It is my favorite trophy. Snuff sexMedical fetish phone sex

Tell Me A Story

Fantasy phone sexI want you to tell me a story.  Not so I can hold the information against you but to make me wet.  I want to hear about your deepest, darkest, nastiest, bloodiest secret.  I don’t care if you have actually done it, or just think about doing it, I want to know.  Maybe it involves someone young, or your ex-wife, or some bitch at work.  I don’t care.  I want to hear about what you do to them, how you cause them pain way beyond what can be felt with the flesh.

I want to hear about how you keep them, torture them, make them scream or moan.  How you play mind games with them, or leave trinkets from their missing loved ones.  I want to know about trophy’s you have kept, did you get off on them? Or is it more of a satisfaction of a job well done. 

Are you proficient at what you do, or are you progressing with each piece of shit you see fit to train or do away with?  I honestly want to know.  Think of me as your priest, except I cannot give you forgiveness, but of course you aren’t looking for forgiveness…are you?