Category: Knife play phone sex

Cut, Kill and Rape Fantasy

I just watched one of best friends die. I had to sit at the police station all night to help the investigators and I just want to go home, my cunt hurts from my pussy being forced to open and my body hurts from being beaten. I keep hearing my best friend scream in my mind knowing I will never hear her again, and its haunting me. I had to tell the investigators about the two intruders who came in and tied me and Sara up, the cut our clothes off with a huge knife and fucked every hole we had.

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I watched as I was being rape fantasied in my ass on the floor as the other intruder shoved his fist into Sarah’s mouth because she was screaming due to the pain of him pounding her so hard with his huge ass cock. She would not stop crying so he just cut  her throat, right there in front of me, he sliced it wide open and she bled out as he was thrusting inside of her cunt.

Nipples Taste Like Bubble Gum

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It all started out so fun! We had this great little date at the movies and went out for a drink. I was having such a wonderful time with you and I realized quickly how lucky I was to be out with such a great guy. You’re super powerful in town and have all the right connections. It would be a lie if I told you I didn’t love being your young piece of arm candy. You had this look of hunger in your eyes the entire time and I couldn’t place exactly what that look might mean besides you wanted my young tight body close to you. How wrong I was…

Once we get in the car to go home, you ask if I’d like to go back to your place or if I had any interest in going to your apartment. Of course I knew I needed and wanted to go to your house, so excitedly I agree. Once we get there, something did sit right in my stomach though. You had too many things made of a weird type of leather I’ve never seen before. You lean in to kiss me and whisper, “nipples taste like bubble gum.” It was at that point I realized I had made a major mistake. You over took me swiftly, pushing me to the ground and pulling my clothes off. You then proceed to bite off each of my nipples, your fist shoved so far down my throat I couldn’t even bite down to try and get away. I bled to death on your floor, barely alive long enough to really understand what had happened. What did you do to me?

 

 

Butchered Whore

Violent phone sexA sadistic psychopath has been calling my house phone for days now, threatening to kill me and saying all sorts of weird and creepy shit! He clearly has been stalking me because he knows all of my day-to-day moves and locations. He’s been telling me how I better watch my back, or else. I didn’t really think much of it to be honest, i’ve had dumb shit like this happen to me several times before, I thought it was just a sick joke that some dumb motherfucker was playing on me! Oh but I was so very wrong. As I was washing dishes the other night, my doorbell rang and as I walked over to open the door, in busted an intruder! He ambushed me, strangling me and holding a knife to my throat as he hammered his throbbing cock inside of me me with no remorse. I could see the evil coldness that saturated his eyes, I knew that it wasn’t going to be a good turnout for me, either way you slice it! In fact, I was the one to be sliced, butchered in fact. He dug his knife deep inside of my thigh, making me hurl out moans of pain. He stabbed my other thigh and watched me squirm in agony! Slicing cut marks and stab wounds all over my body only made his cock fuck me harder! As he continued to force fuck me, he shoved the blade deep into my hand, digging the knife into my carpet floor. He shot his load of cum all over my stomach and left me there to bask in my own pool of blood like the sorry ass bitch that I am. Another victim whore that he was able to add to his list!

Knife play phone sex

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 He took a knife and dug the tip of it into my tit. I pleaded for him to stop and begged him to just let me go. He dragged the knife blade down my body. My blood gushed all over my skin. He worked his way down my torso to my white little pussy mound. He started rubbing my clit as he sliced my pussy mound right in half, down to my pussy lips.

I felt his shiny sharp blade puncture my pussy hole. He lifted the knife up and then violently stabbed it down on my pussy. Over and over again he gashed my pussy right open. He even rammed it at a different angle pushing it up inside my pussy like it where his dick. He got me saturated in my own blood and then took his cock out to slide it in my bloody pussy.

He pushed it in, fucking away until I was so dizzy from loosing so much blood.

Cut into small pieces alive

blasphemy phone sexThink you are immune to blasphemy phone sex? You don’t think I can make you renounce your religion and submit to the devil. Let’s play a game. A very special game. Soon you will be begging to die.

You didn’t think I was really flirting with your ugly ass at that club, did you? Oh no. But your puppy-eagerness made you fall for it. You took the drink I offered as I whispered in your ear. I led you to my truck like a sheep to slaughter. You thought you were getting some pussy. But you ended up strapped down on a table in a basement. As you opened your rheumy eyes, you saw the medical tools there.

I stepped out in a black hood. “You said that you would sacrifice yourself to me last night.”  I said, smoking my cigarette. “Are you ready? Or would you like to beg your savior for redemption?” I picked up a scalpel and whacked off a finger.

They all beg for their religious hero to save them. Even as they take that last breath. After every finger and toe is gone and their manhood is in a pan oozing blood and cum. They still believe he will save them. Their final scream echoes and salvation only arrives in the form of death.

Would you like to play a game? Bring me a bitch that you hate and maybe I will spare you.

Snuff Sex in the Club

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Snuff sex is not what I was expecting. I was expecting bondage. It was an underground bondage club. That was what the ad said when it was announcing its big grand opening. The ad specially called for bondage whores  to come and explore their underground world. Submissive whores like me soon discovered the ads were just a rouse to lure prey there. I fell for it too. I was not the only one. I was in a room, suspended from an overhead beam when a man in an executioner’s mask walked in. I thought it was role play; master and servant kind of games. After I blew him, I found out bondage was the furthest thing from his mind. He pulled out a very menacing serrated blade. He made sure to tell me in graphic detail about all the pigs he has gutted with that blade. I was quivering. His voice was sinister. The look in his eyes told me that this was no role play game to him. I was right. He cut off my right nipple, then my left one. I was forced to chew on my own whore nipples. The torture sex did not stop there. Next up was both breasts. He cut them off like he was cutting of a chicken thigh to eat. I passed out from the pain and shock of seeing my own blood and flesh pooling beneath me. How dare I pass out. He punched me in the face, breaking my nose and jolting me awake. He skinned me alive. Tore the flesh off my body, slowly and deliberately to torture me. I heard screams and cries from all over. I knew this was no bondage club. This was one big snuff porn shoot, only it was not fake. I was not getting out of this club unless it was in a body bag.

Cutting Me Up

Kidnapping Phone Sex

I was stolen from my home by a man who liked to mutilate sexy teen girls. Pulling me into his basement, he threw me onto a dirty, old futon on the floor. My clothes had already been torn off. Laying there cold and naked, I grimaced as he dropped his pants. In one hand he held a knife. Getting to his knees, he pushed me flat on my back and started hacking away at my nipples.

I screamed in agony as the blood splattered against my face, his chest, and the wall. He diced up each one until he had gone nearly down to the bone on each tit. Sobbing, I whimpered as he held the knife to my neck. He said if I stopped holding my pussy lips open for any reason, he would kill me slowly and painfully. Scared, I complied and spread them open wide.

Taking the knife, he sliced into my clit and pulled out my clit ring before continuing to butcher my pussy. I screamed and cried at the pain. After my hole had been sliced up, he took his throbbing cock and shoved into my mincemeat cunt. As he fucked my gory slit, he took the knife and dug into my stomach. I choked up some blood as I faded away. The last thing I felt was his hot load shooting into me.

Jack off With My Flesh

 

Bloody Phone Sex

You kidnapped me and have been keeping me in your basement tied up. You’ve made me drink your piss and eat your shit to exist but now I’m starving and you are tired of having me around. You feed me my first real meal in weeks- canned dog food. What I didn’t know is that you filled that bowl up with GHB. The whole world gets dark but suddenly I wake up in pain. You’re cutting my cheek off with the top of the dog food can. I’m tied down and I can’t anything to stop it. You fuck what left of my mouth and cum deep down my throat- but you aren’t done yet! You beat me in the face with your fists and dick. A black eye isn’t anything compared what’s next for me. You cut off a piece of my tit and make watch you jack off with my flesh while I gasp for my last breath. Let’s get dark as hell to night- tell me your snuff fantasies!

Father Deserves To Die Today

Killer phone sexToday is Father’s Day and I must say, I fucking hate my Dad and he absolutely deserves to die today. My Master and I concocted a plan to get rid of him and I am really looking forward to following through with it! Throughout my life, my Daddy has always treated me like shit, abused and degraded me and it’s really shaped me into the evil young lady that I am today, a worthless cunt that’s a victim to it all. Master said that he wants lots of blood, the more blood that’s shed, the better! The way my Dad would molest and violate me all of my life has been repulsive. He put his hands on me all the time and he choked my Mom to death right in front of me when I was just a youngster. That is a vision that I will never be able to get out of my head! When Master and I devised our plan, we decided that we are going to break into his house later on this evening so that we can catch him off guard as he’s tired and winding down from his day of Father’s Day celebrations. Once Master and I break into his house, we are going to ambush him and attack him with butcher knives until we have him dead and beaten to a bloody pulp. I want him to look like a slaughtered pig by time we are finished with him. To literally add insult to injury, i’m going to carve a special message into his back. I’ll engrave Happy Father’s Day deep into his skin so that his rotting corpse can burn in hell with the prolific message on him for eternity!

Smashed and tenderized

Castration phone sexCastration phone sex is one of my very favorite games. It just feeds my power as a female to rid the world of nasty balls. Scrotums. Nut sacs. Testicles. I I often hit the clubs looking for men who deserve to lose them.. Oh you men think you are so superior with your delicate little sacs. But one good kick or a stomp from these stiletto boots will render you useless and infertile forever. I enjoy the popping sound a teste makes when it’s squished like a grape.

So next time you are at a club, hitting on women and making those sexist bitch comments, better watch your ass. You might find me there in the background, watching and waiting. So easy to buy a man a drink and slip him a happy pill. Not enough to knock him out. Just makes him super happy and drunk acting. Of course I was there to lead you outside and into my car.

When you awoke, you were tied down with your nuts in a vice. I slowly tightened them until you moaned. “Kinky bitch, are you? I’ll fuck you so hard, you’ll beg for mercy, you cunt.” I laughed. “Oh really, How are you going to do that with no cock or balls?” I saw the fear and I liked it. I tightened it some more until your nuts turned blue. “Who’s gonna be begging for mercy, fuckhead?”

I gave the vice a hard spin and you screamed like a girl. I took the scalpel and held it to your bloated sperm factories. One quick slash and they exploded, the testes bursting from their sacs like popcorn. “It won’t hurt too bad.” I stopped and took a drag from my cigarette, grinding it out on the head of your cock. As you screamed in pain, I rendered that final slash, forever severing your pathetic manhood. I almost finished you off then. but changed my mind. It would be so much more fun watching you go through life as a Ken Doll. Betcha won’t be talking shit to women any more….