Category: Knife play phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Requires Skill and a Love for Human Suffering

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex takes skill. Why shoot your victim when you can carve them up with your knife. A knife not only takes skill to use, but it also serves as a versatile weapon. I use my knife to stab victims. But I can torture with a knife. Most guns kill quickly. Bleeding out or being dissected like a frog causes optimal pain. And that most often is my goal.

Charlie loves pain. He hired me to castrate him. Although he recognized that his cock appeared worthless to most women, he lacked the courage to castrate himself. But Charlie tried to renege on our arrangement. And when I said I do not offer refunds for losers with cold feet, he tried to fight me. And he lost the fight. However, I would say my knife won that battle. One jab to the side rendered him less feisty, LOL.

I knew where to stab him to disable him but not kill him. Oh, he would be a snuff sex victim, but I wanted to prolong his pain and suffering. Those two things combined equal an aphrodisiac for me. Suddenly, he looked like a shadow of himself. What did he expect? He hired me to take his junk, then he tried to fight me over money. Do I look like the kind of woman who takes that kind of shit? No, I do not would be the only answer to that question.

My Knife is My Best Friend and I Love to Use My Friends

Charlie might be bear shit right now, but it took him 23 hours to die. I set the timer so I would know how long I prolonged his death. I cut his cock off first. His balls too. I mean he did pay me for a service. Although he paid for the castration, the torture sex I gave him for free. He deserved it. I dissected him like a frog in biology class. Even took out his organ meat. High protein food.

Charlies’ death needs to serve as a reminder to everyone not to renege on an agreement or fight me. You will not win. In fact, you will die.

Strangulation phone sex

My boyfriend liked rough sex so much that he would spank and choke me for punishment he was a Dom who liked control he liked to see my ass cheeks red and my eyes rolling in the back of my head after he had punished me for doing something wrong but the worst punishment day was when he took a rope and tied it around my neck and gave it a hard tug what he didn’t realize is that I was stopped breathing for almost four mins when I came to he was still getting his rocks off he had candle wax in his hands lighting the wick and putting it on my back it only sting for a bit I was use to be glazed by the candles on most days I would have to cover the burns with makeup when I leave for work and then when I come home it starts all over again his ways are cruel but I can’t get enough of his games I love the times we have together if he likes that I will continue to play as his plaything and submissive partner that is my story for now until next time. strangulation phone sex

Torture sex on a killer phone sex call

torture sexMy dark side comes out a lot and especially with my love for torture sex.  I love pushing boundaries especially when it comes to pain I endure during my sexual encounters. The more pain, the wetter my cunt gets.  I love a dominant man who will hit me, punch me, choke me, smother me, strangle me, whip me, and do some awful things to my body. My evil phone sex calls get dark fast as I describe what I would do to someone else while my callers watch.

I love hurting their other lovers or wives.  Kidnapping them and making them watch me fuck the shit out of their husbands hard throbbing cocks.  All while tied up to a bed or chair.  Gagging them with their own panties or maybe even mine as they watch us engage in the wildest most amazing sex.  I especially love sucking their husbands cocks right over their faces so my spit falls down on their mouth as I lick, suck and salivate over those delicious cocks that these pathetic women have been neglecting.

They are the ones that deservce to be tortured and have torture phone sex as they have been neglecting their masters beautiful innocent cocks that just want a pussy to go in to relieve that built up cum every once and awhile. I mean, is exploding in your pussy so much to ask bitch?  That’s all we are asking and these whores act all prude toward the very cock that they should be on their knees worshiping for even putting up with their pathetic asses.  I love ramming a dildo in one of these bitches and violenetly fucking that cunts ass that won’t let their man stick their cocks in their ass like they are too good for a good fuck in the shitter hole.  Fuck off,  I’ll fuck your ass until you like it, I guarantee you that whore!

Evil phone sex with scary Angie will have you screaming.

Evil phone sex        Evil phone sex with scary Angie will have you screaming. As long as you keep your hand on your cock then you should be good. Nothing to bad will happen to it unless of course I should deem otherwise. This cock loving bitch will take a bite out of your cock and balls. Have no fear you will like it. You will because I am telling you it is a thrill to feel teeth sinking into you, pulling it away from your body.

        First it will be painful. Then it will tingle. It’s a rush. Squeezing your balls tightly in my fist. Tugging on them down. Hence making you grit your teeth. As long as I am holding onto then you will do as I say and you must a fantasy rape of someone is just as thrilling as can be. Watching the fear flit across those eyes. Knowing that they know what is going to be happening to them.

        If you don’t follow orders, then I promise you that you will be next. Now, go and do as you’re tell to. Grab that bitch, pulling the hair back, tits pointing up into the air. Pinch those nipples and finally fisting that cunt. Seeing the blood running down your arm to drip on the ground.

        Quickly making you hard in my hand. I knew this was your fantasy to have this play. I am your will accomplice, and you will now get your reward. Your eternal reward.

Snuff phone sex on my way to Anal Pleasures

Snuff phone sex

On the way to Anal Pleasure I came around the bend of Snuff phone sex, I was walking one night and stumbled upon a darkened alleyway. Curiosity got the best of me and I ventured into its shadows. As I walked further into the alley, I could heard a sound that made my blood run cold – a deep rasp something that sounded like someone giving an obscene pleasure. Then, from out of the darkness, a man emerged with a woman in his arms. He was snuff sexing her, having intense sexual intercourse as she moaned and screamed out in torture.

I was horrified by the sight and turning back towards the main street before anyone noticed her. I had to get out of view from the alleyway as quickly as possible but I felt so aroused making my way to Anal Pleasures. I could still hear the sounds of the man snuff sexing the woman as I ran, as if they were haunting me.

By the time she reached Anal Pleasures, I was shaken and scared, but determined to go inside and purchase something that would help her explore the pleasure of anal sex safely. I quickly chose a dildo and lube, and paid for them as quickly as I could. As I walked away, I vowed to visit that alleyway again and be his next victim.

Castration phone sex got me off

I got on Castration phone sex because I was tired of dealing with cocky men and I wanted to find one I could turn into a bitch. I figured he would end the night up with a big new pussy hole. Once he came over, he confessed he was tired of being a pathetic male. “Is that right?” I respond as I start to tie him up. Well lucky for you I think your pathetic cock should be gone. “Soon you will have a new pussy hole!” First, I will get some rubber bands and tie your pathetic little cock up.

Castration phone sex

It is so tight that it turns red and swollen. Then your balls, “you won’t need these anymore either, you fucking bitch” Your whimpering of regret is too much to hear, so I put my panties in your mouth. “Tell me how many times you use this piece to not please a woman” I laughed as you mumbled “too many times”. I used my paddle, and I started paddling your cock and balls. I wanted your pathetic tool numb, so when I use my knives, I can cut you quickly and easily.

The tears coming down your face just excited my cunt even more. After I beat your cock a few more times I used your tears to play with my cunt. Since my cunt was so wet and gooey I was ready. I stretched your cock out as far as I could, even though you are so small. Kinda like a Vienna sausage or little wiener.

“You won’t be missing this little worthless piece of meat ” I said as my knife slammed down. Your screams excite me even more and I take the dripping gooey blood and finger fuck my cunt. I take your little bloody stump of a dick and start fucking your new little pussy hole. After I orgasmed, I thought about what I would do to your little pussy hole next.

Snuff Movies and October Go Together

snuff moviesOctober is not just for watching snuff movies. For sadistic bitches like me, October means making snuff flicks too. The bloodier the better. I am not for the weak of heart. I am not for first time callers or any man with mild or vanilla fantasies either. Only seasoned snuff connoisseurs or masochistic men should call me.

I can make men cry. My voice is not a giggling teen voice. Fuck that shit. My voice sounds more like a mature seasoned bitch whose has seen and done some shit. I even did some shit last night. Wicked shit too. As I drove home from my Goth bar last night, I happened upon a drunk coed driving erratically on her way home. She had no business driving drunk. Although she did appear to take the less traveled road home, she almost ran me off the road.

So, I ran her off the road instead. Sure, I could have been noble. Perhaps a good woman would call AAA and drive the drunk girl home. But no one considers me a good woman. No one. I took her to my kill shack instead. Too bad you were not with me to explore your rape phone sex fantasies. As soon as I got her into my shack, she puked. I made her lick it up. No one makes a mess in my home but me. I like to make bloody messes.

Some Girls, Many Girls Deserve to Die

I needed to hold a knife to her so she would be obedient. Drunk coeds deserve to die. Even drunk they still act and behave belligerently. Perhaps, I intended to help the girl. She showed no appreciation for saving her drunk life, so I sodomized her with a beer bottle. I pissed on her face. And I even double fisted her two tightest holes. The bitch appeared to like it, so I switched from my fists to my knifes. Now, she did not like it so much. Okay, she did not like it at all.

I stabbed her cunt and her ass until her insides fell out of her holes. You can eviscerate a young girl from the outside with long, sharp objects. Now, it looks like a painful way to die. But no cunt should die quickly.  Cunts deserve killer phone sex. And they deserve to die slowly and painfully. I told you I might not be your cup of tea. My mind runs dark as the night. Think you can handle being my partner?

Bloody phone sex its sticky slick and a turn on.

Bloody phone sex        Bloody phone sex its sticky slick and a turn on to fuck in the blood. All we need is to get the blood to roll around in it. First, we go looking for the victim of our choosing. Now, I know what I like and willing to bet I know what you like. Someone petite. Light colored hair. Pale skin. It must be remembered that pale hair and skin will show the dark bruises easier, the blood will be a stark contrast.

        Alcohol will thin the blood enough that she will bleed more profusely. On the negative side it will also act as a pain killer. As has been noted a little alcohol will thin the blood and not act as a pain killer. You must admit you like the idea of the pain. Hearing the cries. Screaming out as the knife slices deep into the thigh. Missing the main artery. Wouldn’t want to have her bleed out too quickly.

        Watching as it stains her legs, dripping down into her pussy. I will hold her down as you take the knife to her nipples. Cutting first one off then the next. Shove the knife up into that pussy. Cutting her up inside, before fucking her, getting her blood all over your cock.

        Turning me on. Needing to feel that blood-soaked cock inside of me. Rolling though the blood still draining from her. Fucking on her. Yes, cum all over her. See how that cum of yours and her blood mix together.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Make Me Want To Die Brutally

 

Make me your next victim. X marks the spot. Take the knife out and plunge it straight into my chest while you ram your cock into my cunt. I’ve been begging to be your next victim in all of my murder phone sex fantasies. I watch the way you grabbed the last girl we played with. Pressing the knife to her neck and making her suck your cock while she cried and begged for us to leave her alone.  My cunt was soaking wet. I wanted to be her. I want you to force your cock down my throat while tears streak down my face.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

It didn’t help when you cut her clothes off and dragged the knife up and down her body. Making tiny cuts in her smooth skin. The blood leaking while I licked it up. I loved hearing her scream. I want to scream too. I want to feel your cock and your knife inside of me. You make torture sex look so fucking sexy.  Make me beg for my life and then end me like she did. Cut me deep. Carve your name into my chest. And then take that knife and force it through my heart. I want to take my last breaths while you fill me with your cum.

Bloody Phone Sex is a Present to Me

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex might be what you get with me. I love a bloody massacre. Perhaps, I bathe in the blood of virgins. No Botox for me. Just blood. My last victim turned out to be a fighter. Usually, when I kill a young girl, they give in quickly. Not this brat. She scratched me a few times with her fingernails. But no teen girl can ever get the better of me.

Her fighting me, just prolonged her death. Made me want to torture her more. This kill served as an early Halloween present for me. I picked this brat up at the mall. She appeared alone, but she caused a stir. Almost every store she went into she acted prissy and mean. Demanding sizes and outfits not even in the store. She kept saying things like, “Do you know who my daddy is?” I watched in horror as the staff bent over backwards for this teen whore.

However, all I could think about, was the torture sex this brat needed. I did not care who her father was. No one should talk to other people the way she did. And no person deserves to be catered to and coddled like this little teen bitch. I needed to put her out of everyone’s misery because that monster inside her would only continue to grow.

Sometimes, a Kill is Just for Pleasure

Not any more though. I fed her to the coyotes. But only after 8 hours of torture and pain. Although initially I struggled with the bitch, I got her tied up and gagged. However,  I did underestimate her strength. Hell, hath no fury like a mean teen girl, LOL. However, I like a struggle. Keeps my skills sharp. You want to know what else is sharp? The knife I carved her up with.

I cut off her nipples first. Then I sliced off her labia lips and ate them in front of her. I like to eat pussy too. I carved her flesh until she looked like she had been skinned alive. Perhaps, I should have been a butcher, LOL. I am good at carving up meat. By the time I finished with this girl, she begged to die. The only thing different I would do with this girl if I could kill her again would be to invite you to help. I like to combine snuff with teen rape porn.