Category: Knife play phone sex

Babysitter Phone Sex With Sadistic Sadist Aria Will Leave You Dripping!

Babysitter Phone Sex

You know what I love? The sounds of muffled screaming coming from my basement in the morning. Yes, you heard that right, last night I decided to have a little fun and let the knives out of the bag. Let me tell you how this all started.

Last night I found a woman who looked an awful lot like my man’s ex. She had long fucking trashy ass blonde bimbo hair and a dumb looking fucking grin plastered on her face as she passed me. Big mistake, smiling at me like she knew me. So I decided to get her to get to know me, ya get me? I waited for her to come back out of the building and hid by her car so when she got in, I had Vinny pull the car behind her so she couldn’t move then I put chloroform over her disgusting ass face and nose.

She woke up later in my basement all tied up and bound. She begged and pleaded with me to let her go, stating she’d give me any amount of money I could ever dream of, and I laughed and spit in her face. Then cut her cheek with my knife and said, “honey this isn’t about any dollar amount you could offer.”

So I sharped my knife in front of her then stab her a few times and she screams. Blood is pouring out of her like a motherfucker. So I lick the blood off my knife and gag her with a sock I had laying around. Then I turn to Vinny and say, “you wanna fuck?” See he was so turned on by my knife work, he’s always turned on when I stab someone, so we fucked in front of her then left her there for the night.

Vampire Roleplay phone sex

roleplay phone sex

Vampire Roleplay phone sex booty call. I love booty calls of all kinds especially if it means my little cunts getting used to the way supposed to be. But lately, my boyfriend has been a lot more into blood play Even to the point where he’s believing that he’s turning into a vampire. And you know I’m no Rookie when it comes to cutting and bloodletting. But somehow he’s really convinced himself that a vampire bit him and we all know sometimes when boys play with other boys they have to make it just a little more freaky. I’ve been telling him that he’s not really a vampire for the last few weeks and that he’s just gay.

But I am enjoying his bite marks on my neck and on my little tits and watching him slurp up the blood out of my body. And yesterday I started my period really hard and I told him that he was a real vampire and that he would love to suck my pussy clean. Do you want to know if that motherfucker did? He bit my pussy lips so hard and drew blood! It’s ok though, I found it hot and he said fresh blood was always his favorite. Do you want to come have a bloody and hot Taboo phone sex cumming and be my vampire boy?

Medical Fetish Phone Sex is Fun and Painful to Explore

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex is sort of hot in a taboo way. I have not done many calls in this area, but the ones I have done, I have thoroughly enjoyed. I am a sexy switch. That means I can be the subject, or you can. Men have explored my deepest holes with speculums and other medical instruments. Recently, I got to be the sadistic doctor, and there was no better patient than Mike. Rich guy. Hung guy too which was surprising for the roleplay he had in mind. Usually, the tiny dick guys are the submissive ones, or the broke ass losers, LOL. Because of his wealth, he has a dungeon. It is a torture sex dungeon. He uses real-time mistresses to abuse him, but his dominatrix for hire stood him up last night. He paid her upfront too. Silly boy likely got catfished. I was happy to mutilate and torture his cock and balls. He did everything I told him like a good boy too.

First, to get the party started, I jacked his big cock with Icy Hot. If you have never tried it, I do not recommend it unless you are a pain pig. I made sure to get a big glob of the Icy Hot right on his pee hole. I doused my finger in that shit and finger banged his asshole. The sounds he made told me he was really doing what I said to himself. The pain in his voice made my pussy wet because it was not my pain. A man’s pain is intoxicating to most women. I made him use a sounding device on his pee hole too. The biggest one he had, I jammed down that piss pipe with plenty of Icy Hot on it. This was my kind of domination phone sex call. I love to torture cocks and balls. I have all this anger from my daddy issues, and I love to take it out on willing and unwilling men. Up for some CBT action?

Castration Phone Sex Binges Makes a Sick Bitch Feel Great

castration phone sexCastration phone sex was on my mind heavily recently. Even a sick loner bitch can have bad days. Whereas some women might binge eat or indulge in some retail therapy when their life derails, I castrate losers. It makes me feel better. It makes me feel great, honestly. So, over the weekend, I went on a castration binge. I got on Tinder and swiped right on the first tiny dicked loser I saw. The lucky winner of a free castration was Kenny. His profile alone would make most women cringe. He was standing naked with a frightened turtle between his legs bragging about how good his big penis could make a woman feel. Even if he was a grower and not a shower, he was not growing another 6-inches to make that statement true. I cat fished him with fake pictures. He was so horny that he did not care when I greeted him at the door. He was a schmuck. He was a blowhard. He was about to be a ballless wonder with some genital torture sex too. Foreplay for me.  I gave him a drink. It was spiked with a bunch of Xanax. He was a big dude with a pin dick. While he thought I was giving him head, I put a castration band on him. The drugs, I knew, would not take long to kick in. He fell like a brick wall. My floor reverberated when he landed. I am tiny, but mighty. I dragged his body to the castration chair, separated the meat from the potatoes. His problem was he was all potatoes. I removed his balls with one swipe of my knife. I used a hot frying pan to seal the wound. I carved up his cock. I did not cut it off. I should have, but I wanted this loser to have a constant reminder that he lacks the equipment to satisfy any woman. This taboo phone sex bitch carved, “Tiny dick loser” into the flesh on his tiny dick. I dumped him in a park and went on to castrate loser number two. It was a busy weekend for me. So many losers in the world, and not enough time in the day.

 

Fuck my pussy, Killer phone sex desires end in a mess

Killer phone sexHe was ready for killer phone sex with the knife at my throat, pumping into my folds hard with his thick cock. He was having fun, while I was scared – and also having lots of fun – for the end. He’d made it clear, when he cums he’s going to slash my throat, that way he’s cumming into a dying woman. One would think I’d be fighting back, throwing my fists or begging for help. Instead my hips were moving on their own, grinding up and down his thick cock and desiring all the cum I could possibly get. I needed it, I wanted it, I was hoping he’d slit my throat at any given moment so I could feel him shooting deep inside of me while my life left my body. I knew I’d spray bloody glory all over him, I was ready to take that image in with my final breath – or what would be an attempted final breath – and I wasn’t sure if I was more eager to die in a messy way, or feel his hot load enter my cunt ready and denied anything to fertilize. I’d accept my final demise with a horrific moment of cum drenched folds and an aching body. All the pains would flow away, just like his desires would flow into me.

Knife Play Phone Sex is the Best Way to Prolong the Pain

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex anyone? I think a knife is the best weapon. It prolongs the agony. I am not a fan of a quick kill, are you? I had a little girl in my basement last night. She had been in my basement for a few days just waiting, scared as a wounded bird. Her fear was intoxicating. This package was not for me though. I was hired to kidnap her for her father. But we had to plan it well, so no suspicion fell on him. He was visiting his sister when the girl went MIA on her way home from school. He is in the middle of a nasty custody battle, so he would be suspect number one. He came over last night to have fun with her after waiting patiently. I wanted to carve her up, but only after he explored his rape phone sex fantasies for his bitchy daughter. The mom was coaching the little girl to say very bad things about her daddy. I am just helped him live up to the lies. With the girl gone, there would be no support payments, no pawn in the divorce. I did not care his reasons why. I just cared about the money. He fucked her. Fucked all her tight tiny holes. They were so tiny that he split them open. She bled bright crimson red. Once he was done using her holes, however, she became mine to play with. I took my time carving up her tender flesh. I mutilated her soft skin. It was more for fun than anything. I liked listening to her scream. I mean her daddy just tore her asshole and cunt up, but she still cried out for him. She preferred her attacker to me. Most women or girls would because I am a snuff sex sadistic bitch. I believe in torture and mutilation. I believe in my victim feeling the pain. That lying little cunt got what was coming to her. Now, she is bear shit because I fed her diced up body parts to the wild animals. How do you think I have never been caught? Nature makes the finest accomplice.

Domination Phone Sex With Mistress Aria Will Leave You Drained!

Domination Phone Sex Aria

People come to me for one thing, mostly. Domination phone sex is what I do best, and I fucking love it. Getting to dominate your pathetic and puny ass is what I live for. I live to rise to the challenge and dominate you in any and every way. Whether it be by bondage, humiliation, or whet ever it is your dirty little sadistic heart desires. I can and will dominate you in any way you wish.

Let’s play a game where I tie you up and have my way with you completely. Will I be kind and only use my whip, or will I be cruel and use my knife to carve up some new tattoos for you? Let’s spin the wheel of fate and let it decide for us. By wheel of fate, I mean me. I choose the latter.

I can carve you up and dominate you all at once. So, let’s play my dominatrix game of knives and see what becomes of you my little puppet. I want to hear you screaming my name at the end of our fun time together. I want to hear you beg and plead for me to stop. Maybe that’s your kink and you’re some sort of masochist. Either way, you’ll be my toy and I will have my way with you.

So, what will you choose? Play with me and see how long you can last? Or will you chicken out and try again later? Either way, I’m having some fun with some piece of meat tonight, will it be yours?

Evil phone sex leaves me gasping and bleeding out

Evil phone sex“Hah-” I felt his evil phone sex knife pierce my side at the same time he thrust his hard cock deep. I’d been stabbed, deep too, a nice knife wound that’d leave me bleeding out soon enough if he didn’t help me. I got the feeling he had no intentions of doing that though, why save your victim, why spare what you can take away? Another sharp wound had me gasping for air, this one way too close to my lungs and making every single breath agonizing. It was easier not to breathe, easier to let the darkness take me while he used my cunt for his dark purposes. His seed was going to fill me, I knew that, I just wasn’t sure I’d be alive when it happened or if I’d succumb to his killer phone sex. He didn’t need to get me again, the two wounds pooled crimson onto the floor and stained my skin a dark red that contrasted nicely. My only regret was that we were indoors and the moonlight wasn’t reflecting off my aches and pains. “Oh, yes!” I heard him say as he got faster, making each moment all the more painful. I didn’t breathe, couldn’t force myself to go through that even as I panicked. That was until I suddenly woke up, my body forcing air into my lungs despite my request. I couldn’t just die, it wouldn’t be that easy, I had to slowly succumb to his desires and hold back tears with every buck of his hips into my soaked cunt. Every movement a slice deep inside me that got worse and worse and worse with every second. There’s no standard protocol to being cut up, no advice to make things easier, his hands stayed on both handles, using them as something to hold onto while he destroyed my pussy and my body with knife play phone sex. 

Killer Phone Sex Mood Somedays, Most Days

killer phone sexSome days, I am more in a killer phone sex mood. And today was one of those days. I was looking at this brat for weeks. She would give you a boner. Me? She filled me with rage. She was a teen slut. I watched her practice for cheerleading in her back yard. I was out of town, staying in an Air B and B and she was just there. Looking cute and doing cute things. I could see neighbors watching her jump up and down and do some acrobatics that showed off her spankies. No doubt her neighbor men jack off to her. I assume her daddy does too. She was a hot piece of ass. But her youthfulness. Her cuteness just filled me with rage. I know I am not alone. She must cock tease half the neighborhood giving dads like you rape phone sex fantasies for her and girls like her. Well, she will not be doing that anymore. She is officially listed as a missing person. I followed her yesterday and when the coast was clear, I picked her up and drove her into the woods. I was no where near my kill shack since I was out of town, so I improvised. I found a clearing off a 4-wheel drive path. She was drugged, so I had to carry her. If she weighed 100 lbs., I would have been shocked. She came to when she was naked and tied to a tree. I wanted to skin her alive, but I could not bring all my gear with me since I had to carry an unconscious bitch, plus a bookbag of rope and a couple of my favorite knifes. I cut her flesh. Sexually mutilated her girl parts. I thought about making it look like a Satanic kill. But I decided that was too risky since I was staying next door to the whore. If you had been with me, teen rape porn would have been the way to go. I just gutted her like a pig and watched wild animals eat her entrails. Then I carved up her body and fed the rest of her to them too. No body. No crime.  She is just a runaway to the cops. Or a girl stolen for the sex trade. Only you and I know what happened and I know we aren’t telling.

Snuff Phone Sex is What You Get with This Goth Girl

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is what you get with me. You do not have to be a brain surgeon to understand I am not your girlfriend, and I am not your bitch. Every fucking day though I encounter some fucking loser who calls me baby or mommy or any else such nonsense. I hate brats. I hate most men. I am not a weak woman who changes who she is for a buck or a man. I do not feel the need to be coupled up because I am still single in my 30s. No biological clock is ticking for me because I do not want any brats. I know this one guy from a Goth bar I go to often. He has been a staple there since I started going to this bar when I was 21. Maybe younger too. I have never hung out with him. He knows to leave me alone. The other night, however, he thought he would chat up this snuff porn maker. He did what mothers do to women. He started asking when I was going to get married and talking about how I will be too old to procreate. I would have shanked him right there if it was not a public setting. My grandpa trained me better than that. I spiked his drink then let him take me home. We went to my place. I am always prepared for some torture at my place. Since I never know what tool, I might meet or what annoying brat may piss me off, I have a dungeon for torture always ready to go. This Goth boy thought I was going to introduce him to my mommy. I killed her a decade ago. What a fucking delusional loser he was. I will never marry. And clearly, I will kill any man who thinks I should be some flower lost in her husband’s shadows.  I had no real reason to explore my killer phone sex bitch with him, but I was in a mood and his comment pushed me over the edge. Now there is a dead Goth boy who is missing his cock. He had a Prince Albert piercing. I took his piercing out as a souvenir before I tossed his severed dick to the wolves with the rest of his body. Consider yourself warned. If I can kill one of my own, I can kill you too.