Category: Knife play phone sex

The other other white meat

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Blindfolded I can’t see a thing, but I can hear a lot of sounds. They make me very nervous. I feel something go around my neck, it feels like a neck injury collar, actually I am pretty sure it is. And I feel straps going around my waist, ankles, and wrists. I don’t move at all, barely breathing. I feel the edge of a semi-dull knife push into my shoulder and slide down my side. I can’t help but tremble and flinch at the sensation. I feel poking on my tits, what the fuck is he doing! He continues to poke and I hear him say “Ah there is the good meat.” I feel a fork pushing into my left tit and I start to scream in pain as I feel a knife helping the fork to carve a piece of my tit out. He stuffs my panties in my mouth while he mumbles to himself “loud ass bitch.” I can hear a frying pan sizzling and then him chewing and mumbling how good it is. Holy fuck he’s eating my tit meat. I feel him cutting for another piece, but I hear “oh damn an artery.” I start to feel cold all over and something is running down my side. I can’t move, can’t scream I can only cry and hope someone heard me screaming before. The cold starts to take over and I feel sleepy. He takes the blindfold off “you dyin anyway don’t matter if you see me does it bitch?” He takes all the restraints off of me and makes me look in the mirror above his butchering table to see myself bleeding to death. I can see it spurting out with every beat of my heart. Everything is going black.

Snuff Sex, Dead Sex

snuff sexSnuff sex was not what I signed up for when I answered an ad on Craig’s List for an underground porn movie. The ad called for a red headed MILF for a gang bang film. The producers wanted an amateur and someone who could take a good ass fucking. That ad was written for me. I did a few lines of coke and showed up at this creepy as fuck abandoned warehouse that was being used for the set. I met the crew. It looked so legitimate, but I am a stupid, drugged out slut. My reality is skewed. They gave me some pills to relax me. I was pretty relaxed, well, I wasn’t feeling any pain from the coke. When the pills kicked in, I felt no pain. That did not last long however. The crew wasn’t a crew. They were sadistic fucks who wanted to make a real life snuff porn. They wanted to kill a bitch. That bitch was me. As I was getting fucked in the ass, I was getting beaten and strangled too. Cocks were replaced in my ass with broken wine bottles. I was being savagely stabbed and cut as they fucked me. I was screaming for help, but I knew it was futile. I started gagging on blood. They cut up my “pretty face” saying a “a whore isn’t pretty.” They were on acid or something because they were going Charles Manson on me. At one point, I just laid there, lost in the pain. Praying for a quick death. The torture was the most I have endured ever. There was no more ever for me. I started feeling cold. Light turned dark before my eyes. They’re voices became faint. I felt a cut across my throat and then I saw a light. I laid their bleeding out, dying, while they laughed and came. Would you enjoy yourself as you killed me. I hope so.

A lesson of fantasy learned

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I do not know how I survived such an ordeal. It all started as a fantasy. I invited him over to fulfill my fantasy of a home invasion rape. The next thing I knew he had tied me up and was cutting me for real. He stabbed me in multiple spots, fucked me with the tip of his knife blade and fucked my asshole til I bled out shit. He told me what a stupid little bitch I was for letting a stranger into my home and not expecting something bad to happen. He told me if I survived what he did to me that I better think twice. As he fucked me, cut me and hurt me he kept saying, ” I bet you are learning a lesson, aren’t you?” I was hospitalized and still am still healing. The last thing he told me was he hopes he never sees my ad for a fantasy again or next time he would kill me.

Fuck My Slit Open Belly Button

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Stupid silly me went home with a guy from the drugstore the other day. He just seemed to be so sweet and chill but that’s always how I end up into trouble. He couldn’t control himself, at least that’s what he kept saying while he was cutting me apart. He pulled his knife out and told me to relax. He tied me up and I followed his every order, him promising me that he wouldn’t hurt me but that was a lie. Then he cut me open at my belly button and fucked the hole he made inside my stomach. I was still alive, screaming and crying so hard like a little brat. Begging for my life but he didn’t care. He’d stop and kick me in the jaw or sides- then just go back to fucking that belly button he had cut open and finally finished by cumming inside my guts. I’m at the ER now and I can’t tell anyone what happened- can you give me a ride home?

Are You Hungry?

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“Are you hungry, daddy?” I sweetly ask you as soon as I get in the door from school. You put your news paper down and give me that familiar nod. It’s time to be daddy’s little accomplice again tonight! We get all the accessories together and jump right into the van. You love the tender flesh of little brats left unattended at the city playground so we scoot off there first. As soon as we pull up, I see a set of twins that are absolutely adorable in addition to being easy as fuck prey. I jump out the side of your van, your cock already getting so hard at the thought of getting to have fun with some fresh littles! I grab up the girls and bring them over to the van- you’re quick to help me load our fresh meat up. You hop into the driver’s seat and pull us off to somewhere more secluded, meanwhile I’m in the back tying them down and gagging their pretty little mouths. Shushing them and dosing them with a sedative specially concocted for our kink. We get them home and quickly bring them into the basement. I make them suck on your big hard cock, watching their cute little faces turn to horror while they choke and gag on you. Finally it’s time to let daddy cum and then to finish them off. After you fill their bellies up with your jizz, I break their little necks and we enjoy a delicious strew. We just ran out of left overs, daddy- are you hungry?

Double Trouble

Snuff sexDouble the trouble double the fun! You want to watch us spank each others ass? Do you prefer if we spank you bad bad boy? You tell us what you want us to do we are both all yours. Me and my slut in training are ready to take your big fat long dick in both our pussy’s. After you are done fucking her pussy I want to deep throat your dick all the way. Then I want you to fuck me so hard while I eat her pussy out real good make her squirt all over my pretty little face. Then I want you to cum in my tight little pussy. I just want to sit on her face and do a cream pie right in her mouth! I want her to swallow each and every single drop of your cum and my cum together. While you finger her pussy.

Fillet and Display

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I keep getting into the situations with men. Not long ago a guy I know started sniffing around me and asking a lot of questions. He eventually asked me out and I said yes. After our date we fucked for hours, it was hot and great sex. Then came the news, he wanted me to help him gut his daughter. He said she is a disease spreading whore and needs to be put down. She has most every STD known to man but keeps fucking without any protection. I was excited to help.
It wasn’t hard to lure her, he is her father so nothing that would alarm anyone when she got into the car. We drove to his house and told her that he had arranged for her to stay for a while. She seemed happy about it. We got inside and he grabbed her, put his arm around her neck and walked her to the basement. She wasn’t really walking he had her choked and dangling.
He strung her up by her wrists and pulled her feet up to make her hang. She was in tears and asking why. He finally finished all his rope and bondage work he wanted to do; he stood up straight and looked her in the eye. “Because you can’t keep your dirty rotting pussy in your pants, you spread disease and pain. Now I’m giving it back and removing you from this world.” She started to scream frantically, but with one slice of what I thought wouldn’t cut butter, she was gutted from stomach to pussy. Her innards spilled out and she screamed in agony.
“Well, that’s the end of that dirty whore. Now don’t ever let me catch you doing anything whorish.” My eyes gave no expression but on the inside, I was saying… “What the fuck did I get myself into?”

Castration Phone Sex Tales

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Castration phone sex is a popular fetish in the phone industry. Many men love to jack off to the thought of a bitch in charge chopping off their nuts. It is the ultimate domination fantasy for men. Is it for you? I’m skilled at junk removal because I have had some real life experiences. Men have paid me good money to remove their nuts. I am not one to say no to fun money. I call it fun money for two reasons. One, it is fun to make sure losers cannot reproduce or have that much fun in the bedroom. Second, the money paid to me by losers funds my travel to exotic places like the Caribbean. Last week, Troy decided to part with his nuts. He had hired me in the past but backed out on several occasions. I told him third time is the charm. If he backed out, I was going to hunt him down, remove his balls with pliers and let him bleed out. He knew I was serious. That may have lit the fire under his ass. He came to my place. I had all the instruments laid out. I cleaned the castration chair, which was my grandpa’s execution chair from the 60s in an old prison that shut down. Did I tell you my gramps was a doctor who injected the lethal dose of potassium to death row inmates? I think I inherited some of his sick enjoyment of torture sex and killing. Troy got a shot of Jack Daniels before I clipped his balls with my hedge clippers. There was a lot of blood, but that was on purpose. I wanted him weak and in pain. I didn’t kill him. He was a big boy. Would have been hard to dispose of his body. But, I let him know as I cauterized his wound that if he spoke of my service to anyone, I would hunt him down and snuff him out. I took his $10,000 tribute and felt secure that I scared the piss out of him.

Castrated Anal Sex

Castration phone sexYour pathetic dick deserves to be castrated, cut off and shoved up my tight, dirty little asshole while it’s gushing blood! I’m going to wrap your throbbing cock up tight with a rope, cutting off the circulation and laughing my ass off at you as I watch your shaft and balls turning blue and purple from being wrapped up so tightly! I’m just going to be sitting over here, playing with my cunt as I watch you squirm and suffer! I’m sharpening my butcher knife, I need to make sure it’s ready to slice off your manhood! Oh yeah, I want it to be gruesome and bloody, a torturous experience just how you like it! I raise my arm up high and violently cut that pulsating dick off of you, your blood splattering all over me as I castrate your pathetic cock! I’ll cut the balls off separately because I want you to feel the agonizing pain one after the other! Once i’m finished, i’m going to bend over in front of you and fuck myself with your castrated cock! I love the feeling of the gooey, sticky blood and flappy skin as it plunges in and out of my tight fuck hole. It feels like a piece of deflated bubble gum, all soft and rubbery, so disgusting! It looks sickening as I use it as though it were a dildo, covered in your flesh and blood!

Mr. Z’s Sweet meat retreat

accomplice phone sexThe sound of tin cans clanging together woke me up. One of my damn sluts was trying to escape. I was pissed. This one was saved special for Mr. Z.  Usually I starved my victims to break them but this was a lucky one. She had a lunch invitation from a VIP. He liked his flesh in prime condition. It was hard, but I hadn’t even left a mark on her. He said that bruised meat tasted “gamey.” So, for the last 2 weeks while he was out of town, I had pampered that slut. I even rubbed her with the special lotion that he left. After this escape attempt, I just wanted to kick her ass though. The other meat dolls were too weak to escape. That’s how I preferred to keep them. My other clients were not quite as picky about their cuts of meat.

I licked my lips as I dreamed of her demise. Mr Z’s famous method of injecting the spices, the expert trussing, and that splash of secret sauce made all of our dinners delectable and bone sucking good. Working with him was such a joy and that first taste of a juicy finger or a slice of inner thigh made even a hardcore like me appreciate a choice cut of meat.