Category: Knife play phone sex

Teen phone sex


Since I already had all my holes taken and abused at a such a young age having teen phone sex was so easy for me. My holes were always being ravaged and used like a little cock sleeve anyways so reliving it just made my cunt super wet. And somehow one of the guys that would punish me often found me again and said that my holes were due for a beating again. He was right it had been a really long time since had punished me. And he did it really rough and brutal too making sure I left with all kinds of marks and bruises.

He told me to meet him in a parking lot, and it was all dark too. And when I got there, I couldn’t see anyone in fact I could barely see anything at all. I tried yelling his name but still heard no answer, so I tried calling him no answer, so i texted him where are you. He texts back don’t worry someone is going to bring you to me. Confused by his answer I looked around again seeing if anyone else was there. I started walking around to look for someone, I heard footsteps and didn’t know what direction they were from.

Then suddenly someone came up behind me and put a pillowcase over my head and picked me up. Yelling who the fuck is this what are you doing. Trying to kick and move but couldn’t see anything then I was thrown in a van, hearing the doors closed I was nervous as to what just happened. I tried standing up which led me to being smacked down to the floor and my hands and wrist tied up so I couldn’t really move. Not knowing where I’m going or what is going on I hear them talking saying we are getting close so make sure she doesn’t go anywhere.

Hearing the car park, I hear the men get out of the car and the doors open. They picked me up and id where they walked me to but then they set me down on something taking off the pillowcase. And what the fuck it was who I had been texting he had these guys come grab me up in an abandon parking lot to have me tormented. Which was really fucking hot honestly, I loved it.

He told me that he wanted his pet brought to him with ease. So here I was the untied me just to retie me to something else. He used a knife and cut off my clothes. He said that way when I’m done with you, you get to walk home naked and just hope someone doesn’t take your cunt as a newfound toy for them. He went on his phone and made a call saying the toy’s here. When he said that I didn’t know who he was talking to then I saw a bunch of cars all pull into the same area. With groups of guys getting out and making their way over to me.

Well, I was about to be a gang bang slut for them, and they were going to make me their bitch. Daddy said that I deserved it for making him wait so long and that’s why I needed to be punished accordingly.

 

Teen phone sex

I Love Dirty Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

Murder phone sex fantasies

 

Sit back and relax, while I suck on that big fat cock of yours. I want you to tell me about your dirty murder thoughts of the person who pisses you off the most. Tell me how you want me to go and retrieve the person for you. Bring them back to you, blind folding the person so they can’t see you. Then tying them down flat on their stomach so I can whip them. Punishing them for all the times they pissed you off or made you get out of character. Whipping them till you’re satisfied and tell me to stop. Then I take my big fat dildo and shove it up that tight hole of theirs tearing it open. Not using an once of lube just ram it in there dry, forcing every inch of that dildo in that tight asshole. Then I leave in deep in there as they continue to scream from pain. I come over get a little taste of your cock, sucking up your pre-cum as I play with my pussy. Then I took a knife and began making small cuts on their body. Waiting for you to be ready to come please yourself, using this trash to pleasure yourself.

The Final Breath

 

Home invasion phone sex Home invasion phone sex Made my pussy twitch with anticipation when I did the first call, so imagine my surprise when I opened my eyes and you were standing over top of me, holding your thick stiff cock, if you scream bitch, I will end your existence! You looked so evil and intimidating I wouldn’t dare open my mouth, I began to shake as you dragged your knife down my chest to cut off my bra, then down my stomach, around to my hips cutting the strings on the sides of my panties, I am trembling with fear as you spread my legs, your thick cock is hard as steel when you enter my dripping wet cunt, it might be the biggest cock I have ever had, I can feel my hole being stretched and ripped as you drill my pussy, your hands around my throat squeezing so hard I can’t swallow, every stroke your grip tightens, I am cumming so hard but I start to panic when your firm grip remains, the quicker the thrust the harder you squeeze, gasping for air and clawing at your hands, your eyes are empty and black as you watch me take my final breath, as my world goes dark you shoot the biggest cum shot in my lifeless cunt. 

Murder, Blood, And Sex

Killer Phone Sex

I love killer phone sex, i thought as I rand the blade of my knife down her clothes. Her breath was coming out in short gasps as I cut away her clothes. She whimpered when i dug the tip of the knife in her flat chest. I licked the small stream of blood that ran down her chest. My gothic teen pussy was so wet. My boyfriend was watching me as I giggled and cut her up like the crazy murder whore I was. I loved how bright and red her blood was on her pale pink skin. I slit her throat for my savage murder phone sex fantasy and laughed as her eyes went wide and she gurgled and choked on her own blood before dying.

Knife Play Phone Sex

I pulled my boyfriend over to me and put his fat satanic cock in my mouth and started sucking him off as he laid on her dead body. I loved the smell of sex and death it made my tight teen pussy drip with my creamy slutty juices. I slid my wet little pussy on his cock and rode him like the psycho slut I was. Wen he came into my litte pussy I screamed and we covered her dead body with my cunt juice.

 

Fantasy phone sex

Fantasy phone sex

When it comes to fantasy phone sex my horny cunt likes the most fucked up fantasies you can think of. It’s not my fault my little cunt is addicted to rape and torture fantasies; it just turns my cunt into a puddle. I really just have no limits at all I just don’t see a need for them, let’s get a brutal as we can. Yesterday I had such hot phone call it just made my pussy tingle being a lovely accomplice for a nice kidnapping fantasy.

Damn it was so sexy we both got all dressed up in black and waiting till it was night. We knew our little candidate was going to be going out and getting drunk, so we waited right by her car. Doing my part, I went into the same bar she was in and slipped just half a little something into the drink then disappeared. It didn’t take long before she could barely walk, I came to her and oh no let me help come get in my car and I’ll take you home.

I put her into the back seat and put this nice little laced cloth over her face, and she passed out. Perfect we got her just how we want her. We drove pretty far out of town and got this small little cabin that was far from any people. Dragging her body inside we tie her up on the bed with her legs open and cut all her clothes off. Then got the rest of our torture equipment ready, Shes going to regret treating that man so poorly. And I was going to make she paid what she owed.

Once she started waking up, we were both watching and smiling as she realized she couldn’t move. And that she was all tied up in somewhere she didn’t know. Good morning bitch I said looks like you’ve made too many mistakes and now it’s your time to pay isn’t it. She started screaming and thrashing around. Now she was also going to regret that very much. I took my hand and slapped hard as fuck right in her stupid bitch face. Then again just to make sure she sees she has no power here. Then i looked at him and said she’s yours now let’s fuck this stupid bitch up.

He had the biggest grin, and I am all for it, know he had so many things spinning in his mind. I couldn’t be more pleased he told me to get a knife and the lighter. Running to get it as fast as I could I handed him what he told me to. Then he took his hand smack her pussy hard as he could and then another hard smack to the face and then again just on her lips. He told me to come and hit her stomach a few times with a metal whip with a huge grin on my face I gave her a such a hard whipping. I couldn’t resist not whipping her cunt so i did and did it really hard to leave nice marks all over her body.

He then took the knife and started getting close her body starts thrashing around again and she starts to scream again. Just to get my foot in her mouth telling her to shut the fuck up. He took the knife and starting carving names of what she was into her skin. Starting with worthless right above her stupid little cunt. Pressing it deep into her skin making it bleed, trying so hard to slash again he brough to her stomach and put stupid. Then handed it to me to do her arms where woke cum dump, and liar on the other arm. being covered in marks and blood made it look so hot.

Then I go the lighter and went to the end of her hair and grabbed a bunch and poof all her hair on fire. Chunks of it hitting the floor once it was short enough the only way we were going to put the fire out is by beating it out and that’s what we did. Obviously, we didn’t go too fast so that even her head had little patches all over it.

 

 

Got Another Whore And Had Fun With Her

kidnapping phone sex

 

I’m in the mood to kidnap a little whore and have as we please with her. Then torture her till she’s lifeless giving her false hopes. And your going to help me or I’ll chop your balls off and feed them to pigs. Okay so first I’m going to go befriend a little whore and bring to the car. Once I bring her you need to knock her out so we don’t have to deal with squirming. Then I tied the little bitch to the bed and began laying out all my toys. Viciously I started whipping her so she can wake up and once she was. I cut her clothes off exposing that little sexy body not caring about cutting her as she tried to scream. Mouth gagged, I clapped her titties with clothes clamps and began having fun with her. While you sat stroking your cock watching me as had fun torturing her. Making her body feels all types of pain and getting her little holes ready for you to come destroy her.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored with This Mommy

rape phone sex fantasiesMen have rape phone sex fantasies for women. I’ve known this most of my life. I’ve experienced it most of my life. Usually, in some way, I’m asking for it. I know that goes against the grain of feminism, but I’m not a feminist. I’m a druggie whore and because of my cocaine addiction, I often put myself in dangerous situations. However, last night, I was just sleeping.

As I woke up to use the restroom, I noticed my husband sitting in the chair, but that seemed odd to me. Was I dreaming? I wiped the sleep from my eyes and turned on the little night light. And that’s when I saw his face. A stranger. And he was holding a knife to my husband’s throat. He looked at me with steel eyes, told me to get back into bed and spread my legs. I did as he told me because it appeared my husband’s life depended on it.

This intruder tied my husband up. And then he forced him to watch him fuck his wife. I had no coke. So, I felt way too sober for a home invasion phone sex fantasy, but I had no choice. This did not seem like a fantasy. I did my best to just get through it. And I thought I did. Once the guy nutted inside me, he dismounted and looked at my husband and told him that I had some good fuck meat.

I told my husband I would be OK. My husband doesn’t know half the shit that I’ve let happen to me over the years just to score some free cocaine. Little home invasion combined with some forced fucking seemed minor in comparison.

Not Everything Bad That Happens has a Reason Why

But this asshole was not finished with us yet. He woke up our boys and made them come into the bedroom. He told them that if they did not fuck me, he would slit all our throats. Now this guy does not have any clue that I already fuck my boys. But I know how sick minds work thanks to this job.

So, I acted like I didn’t want to violate the sacred mother son bond. But he pressed the knife against my youngest son’s throat, just enough to make him bleed a little. So, I told my boys it would all be OK, and to just do what he says. And my boys knew they needed to act like they didn’t want to do this either.

After each of my sons fucked me, this guy got hard again and decided to make me his ass rape porn star too. So, my boys and my husband had to watch him violate my asshole. Perhaps somebody should nominate me for an academy award. I think I made that intruder truly believe that he ruined my life. I think the only one to truly be distraught over the events that transpired in my bedroom that night was my husband. The next day, my boys told me they thought I arranged it. Not this time.

Killer Phone Sex is Guaranteed if You Invade My Space

killer phone sexKiller phone sex gives you 1 million ways to die. Although I avoid guns and primarily use knives as my instrument of destruction and pain, I’ve killed people with my bare hands, household items, and even my teeth. I had to use all my resources last night to survive an intruder. But sort of like that movie, “Don’t Breathe,” that guy broke into the wrong fucking house. And what he thought might be an easy score ended his life.

Now, I’m a dominant sadistic bitch. So, I always keep knives nearby. Hidden all over the place. And even strapped to my body. I keep one under my mattress and one under my pillow too. Normally I’m a light sleeper; so, I wake up to the sound of anything. However, yesterday I had some dental work done, and sedation mixed with painkillers put me into a much deeper sleep. By the time I woke up, this intruder appeared too close to act in my normal fashion. But I am not a snuff porn star. So, I gave him one hell of a fight.

Because he had his full weight on the mattress as he attempted to strangle me, I could not get to the knife from under the mattress. But I bit his hand so hard he pulled it away, giving me the opportunity I need to grab the knife. Although I could’ve slit his throat right there, and it would’ve been justifiable homicide, he needed to feel some pain. A lot of pain. So, I stabbed him in the shoulder. And that got him completely off me. Now I had the upper hand. I kicked him hard in the groin bringing him to his knees. Then I ripped off his mask, but I didn’t recognize him.

Never Feel Sorry for a Home Intruder. He Gets What He Deserves

I dragged his body out of my bedroom, down my stairs and into my torture chamber. And the fun happens here for me. Clearly, this man possessed great strength, so I had to strap him down to a table. Can you believe this fucking loser tried to plead for his life. The same man that left ligature marks around my neck now wanted forgiveness. Do I look like the kind of woman that ever grants forgiveness. No. This idiot started to piss me off crying and begging. So, he earned himself free castration phone sex.

And he earned himself a free death too. But first I’m mutilated his junk. Took his balls off with a rusty knife. Then I used another knife to chop a little piece of his dick off at a time like it was one of those sausage logs you get on a charcuterie board. Now he really started crying. Fucking pussy.

He had his hands tightly around my neck and I never once shed a tear. I never once begged for mercy. I just fought for my life and gained the upper hand. But then I have balls. I made him eat part of his dick and balls. Don’t feel sorry for him. He broke into my house and tried to kill me. He deserved everything I dished out.

Eventually, all I wanted to go back to bed and let the meds wear off. So, I grabbed his mutilated body and dragged him outside to the patio. And I watched the wildlife eat him alive. I might be the best neighborhood watch ever. I would have believed I dreamed it all, but when I woke  part of his cock and balls were still in my dogs’ food bowels.

Men Pay Me for a Snuff Sex Death and Sometimes, It is Their Death

snuff sexAlthough it’s true that men hire me for snuff sex, it is as the accomplice mostly. Men want me to help them either exact revenge on some gold digging whore, or they just want to fuck something young and tight. However, Tom wanted to die. And he wanted me to be the one to do it.

I try not to ask any questions. I’m a hired gun, but most of my experiences fall into the realm of the accomplice or the victim. I was hesitant at first to take this gig. However, I’d be stupid to pass up that kind of money. Will the world miss a loser. Plus, the guy appeared very non-threatening. I appeared both taller and stronger than him. So, I thought about it, and took the gig. I needed the money. And he wanted to die.

I have learned not to ask too many questions. But this guy told me his life story. He’s pretty much been a loser from day one. And in his attempts to not be a loser, he found himself overextended financially. To make himself more appealing to women, he borrowed a bunch of money that he had no way of paying back.

And he borrowed from the wrong men who planned to kill him and make it hurt.  I think he hired me to kill him more humanely without all the torture sex. Sort of like euthanasia. No doubt, he paid me to kill him with money he borrowed from loan sharks, but a small sliver of what he owes them, I am sure.

Some Me Pay Me to Kill Others for Them, But Some Hire Me to Kill Them

He borrowed all this money to impress one girl who was not impressed because whatever money he had turned out to never be enough for her. Personally, I think she should’ve died over him, but I took the money and did the job.

Although this was supposed to be a humane death, I did not have access to drugs that can kill people humanely. But I did have access to some Xanax and muscle relaxers. So, I crushed them and made him a special cocktail to subdue him. I planned to utilize suffocation phone sex techniques. It seemed more humane than using a knife or a gun. Less clean up too.

So, once the drugs kicked in, I sat on his face. I could smother him with my pussy. Eating a bitch way out of your league seemed like a humane way to die to me. However, he began to thrash around as my thighs squeezed the sides of his head. And he tried to fight me. I gave him a lot of drugs. He should not have been that feisty. So, I had a problem.

And suddenly this gig became messy and inhumane. I grabbed a knife that I had in my back pocket in case of an emergency. This seemed like an emergency. I did not want to die because some loser suddenly got the will to live as I tried to kill him. So, I slit his throat. He bled out all over his floor.

Seriously, I never thought he would fight me. But he’s dead now. And I’m 50 grand richer. To think, I almost didn’t take this gig and I felt sorry for him initially. But after that struggle, all I could think about was finding the next man who needs to die.

Knife Play Phone Sex Never Catches Me Off Guard

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex brings me joy. I am never without a knife. Usually, I have a few knives strapped to my body. If you cannot tell, I’m a sharp objects fan. I never use a gun. Why? Simple. A knife requires more skill and more precision. Plus, it makes the torture linger. What fun is a quick death?

If you cannot tell, I am a sadist. I talked to a guy last night who wanted to know the real me. Not the persona. But for me, that’s hard to differentiate because I’m not a normal girl. I don’t sit around and do things like paint my nails, go to clubs or pick up random men to fuck. I like horror films, snuff films and mutilating men’s junk. But I also like kidnapping and torturing young girls and women too. I am an equal opportunity sadist.

Last night, all I wanted to do was enjoy some absinthe at the bar and listen to some sisters Of Mercy. And it appeared to be going splendidly until some cunt walked into the bar like she owned it. She did not appear to be a goth girl either. So, no way a vanilla girl could own that bar. She came in bitchy as fuck. And started getting rude with everyone.

I couldn’t let that shit slide on my watch. I can literally get away with murder in that bar and nobody says a word to me. That’s because I take care of the riff raft. And I take care of the cunts and bastards they try to prey on a Goth girls. What you might not know about Goth folks is that we take care of each other. We have each other‘s back.

No Karens Allowed. We Fuck Up Cunts in a Goth Bar

So that fucking Karen walked into her own private hell. And she became a snuff porn star instantly. I tripped her as she was running towards the back yelling at us all. I hopped off my ball stool, grabbed her by her high ponytail, slammed her head into the bar until her nose bled. No one called the police.

 In fact, they cheered me on. While the bitch laid on the ground bleeding, trying to get her bearings, I kicked her in the cunt. I took my spiked heel, jammed it into the palm of her hand. Pulled out my knife strapped to my inner thigh and removed a few fingers.

I invited my fellow Goth patrons to trample and kick her too. This bitch did not survive the night. Because she walked into the wrong bar. She had the wrong attitude. And we are all tired of perfect looking Barbie dolls making our lives hell. So, this felt long overdue attribution. Maybe not her specifically but girls just like her.

We completely mutilated the bitch. Turned her body into a pile of flesh. blood and sinew. We don’t wear sensible shoes in a Goth bar. We wear spiked heels and spiked boots and steel-toed shoes. So, we fucked this bitch up with our feet and my knife. We spit on her. Humiliated her. Stabbed her. And completely shredded her into little pieces. Then we fed her remains to the stray cats in the alley.

Snuff sex gives us a cathartic release. So never feel bad about wanting to kill some bitch or bastard. The world is filled with way too many of them anyway. The way I look at it, this is natural selection. Survival of the fittest. Weak bitches never survive around a group of sadistic bitches.