Knife play phone sex drives me crazy. I love being a little deviant whore. My favorite thing to do is cut girls eyes out. I like to grab an ice pick and poke their eyeballs right out of them. Once they have sunken eye sockets, I want to make them get fucked in their sockets and watch as they get cum deep in that dark hole. I am a nasty cunt and will do anything to hurt a bitch whenever I want however I would like. My asshole and twat get fucked enough, but I much rather prefer to see the fucking happening to a dumb slut who is being subjected to so much pain. I like being an accomplice and take my dominance and brutality very seriously.
Category: Knife play phone sex
Torture slut
Snuff Sex in a Disappointments Room
I put an ad on a fetish site for snuff sex. I was feeling kinky. You inspired me. I spend so much time on the phone getting fantasy slain, that I wanted a more authentic feeling experience. It was stupid. It was dangerous. It was one of the hottest experiences of my life. Many men responded to my ad. Turns out quite a few men love the idea of no taboo fun with a snuff whore. James was the man I selected to meet. Not sure why, but he sold himself well as a lifestyle BDSM slave owner. When I arrived at his house, I was led to his dungeon. Hot damn, he was serious. He had a bed with a cage underneath for his slave to sleep. He had every BDSM device imaginable. I was looking for more than BDSM fun, however. I wanted violence. I wanted torture sex. That was when he led me to a room I never would have known existed. He called it his Disappointments Room. It is based on Gothic history. It was a room in a house to hide people, mostly retarded, sickly and deformed offspring, wives and family from the public. It was like these individuals never existed. They never knew life outside this room. It was horrifying to think that a man like James could keep a slave hidden away in his own home and no one would ever know she was there. I was about to enter this room but was not sure I would ever leave. He tied me to a table with leather restraints. He pulled out a bunch of surgical instruments and that was when I had regrets. He told me what a stupid whore I was, as he sliced flesh from my breasts. He mutilated my breasts and my pussy, performing Dr. Jekyll experiments on my sex organs. I saw the camera rolling and knew this was a snuff porn and likely not one I would survive.
Killer Phone Sex Is Foreplay For My Lover
It’s a great time in the Summer with our partying into the wee hours of the morning. My lover and I will often go out and find some crackwhore breeder and lure the little gutter brat from her with a variety of means. If the whore is preggo it’s best to take care of things before she brings a useless waste of space into the world already an addict it’s the least thing this world needs. I love it when the addict breeder is nice and young and can destroy her real good as we abort that blackhole ghoul from her belly. Nothing makes me more excited then seeing the dead eyes of this cunt roll into the back of her head and her diaphragm stops contracting and flattening as she is no longer breathing. She’s just another piece of garbage for the garbage man.
Torture Sex for Coke-What Was I Thinking?
He said it was torture sex I would enjoy. He was wrong. I don’t think any woman enjoys torture. If I wanted my bag of coke, however, I had to let him do his medical experiments on me. He was like some sort of demented med student. He sells coke and high-end pharmaceutical drugs, but pills have never been my problem. I like cocaine. Cocaine doesn’t always like me though. Thankfully I was high last night because he put a cattle prod in my cunt and shocked me. It was the most awful pain ever. I was pissing myself and convulsing. He was stroking his cock. He said this was for a medical experiment. Instead of paying me cash, he was giving me coke. This was no medical experiment. This was torture for pleasure, his pleasure. He put the cattle prod up my ass too. I twitched so bad I thought I was having a seizure. Honestly, this was as hard as I had ever worked for a bag of blow. He even used a speculum on me and sprayed my insides with some sort of chemical. It burned and made my pussy bleed. He said he was sterilizing me, but I had a hysterectomy last year. He was just torturing me some more. I let him think he had left me barren because he got off on my tears. I just wanted my bag of fucking coke, but he was not yet done with his medical fetish phone sex experiments. He pierced my clit with a hat pin and laughed as I bled. I wanted to scream to him to just give me my damn coke, but I knew better. He was a sadist and I was his muse. I think he might have been a Nazi doctor descendent. Thankfully, I got my coke. I went home and dulled my pain with white line after white line.
Gangbang Rape Porn Biker Snuff Cult
I’m such a dumb bitch sometimes and those times will always lead to my demise. I’ve nearly died so many times because of my lack of intelligence or care after all I am completely caught up in my looks and what they can get me. Well, last night they got me closer to death than I ever experienced with the Gangbang rape porn some misfit biker cult decided to make me the star of after I brushed off their comments about my looks with bitch attitude I tend to give greasy lowlifes. They didn’t take kindly to this and left the club. Well they left the club itself but were waiting for me in the shadows and followed me home. Tipsy and lacking awareness of my surroundings was common and that’s how it made things easy for these creepers. They rushed me and shoved me in my place as I was opening my door. The home invasion phone sex this led too was going to be the most violent fantasy rape scene yet, and the one female in the gang was video recording the whole scene while laughing about how they anally destroyed me into a bloody pulp. My cunt was ripped and destroyed after they all took turns in it they started shoving large bats in it and jamming them hard fucking up my womb and reproductive system. I was internally destroyed and a bloody mess when they left me… hours later I found myself in the ER.
Keep your eyes to yourself
Sadistic phone sex with a whore who will kill to show you a lesson. I like being able to prove to these sluts that I can make their lives a living hell. I don’t mind making them know they can’t look at my man. I love showing a good slut for how serious I get. I liked fucking up her eyesight. Since she wanted to watch what wasn’t hers, I wanted to pop her eyes out with an ice pick. It was perfect. I loved watching all the blood gush, and her blood-curdling screams were classic. I have to admit I might have even had a full orgasm without also trying. Stupid sluts must know their places and see that they are never more than just disposables cunts.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies
I have killer phone sex fantasies. We all do. The only difference is I act on my fantasies. I met this annoying fucker the other day. He was begging to have his dick cut off. He didn’t want castration. He wanted the entire package gone, cock and balls. He had been trying to find a woman who would enjoy that. His first mistake was trying to find a woman who would like it. He needed to find a sadistic bitch like me. I have no sympathy for a loser who wants to cut off his dick. As far as I see it, if you are such a loser that you want to castrate yourself and take your cock too, you don’t deserve any male genitals. Your man card is revoked, and I will happily be the one to revoke it. I told him to give me a show. I ordered him to cut off his own cock and I would take care of what was left. Puss cake. He couldn’t even make a cut on his tiny pecker. I called it. I knew he was the kind of loser who calls me for castration phone sex but can never really go thru with it. I wanted a show, so I gave myself one. I chopped off his dick, his balls then I dismembered him. My basement looked like the Saw bathroom when I was done with him. Blood, limbs, and saws everywhere and one dying loser. Don’t promise me entertainment and not deliver.
Strip club snuff sex
It’s my sugars birthday. I have some fun planned out, and we are about to paint the city red. We have spotted the perfect target, and we are off to the strip club. We see Bambi and Dandi Lion. Twin bitches ready to get mulled by the both of us. All we had to do was dangle some jewels to their face. They came right over to our house because we told them that’s where our VIP fun would take place. A brisk 10k for each would make us have a fun night. They agreed. When they got over to our humble abode, I joked and laughed with them. We had so much fun. I even showed them my tricks on our bedroom pole. They were impressed. I eventually told them I had experience on the pole too, and without missing a beat, I go to snuffing them out perfect. We tied them up, knocked them out, and started our fun with those whores. Snuff sex is the best. Happy birthday, sugar.
Snuff Sex with Castration
Snuff sex is the only kind I have because I am no one’s girlfriend. I don’t do lovey dovey bullshit. I told this guy repeatedly that I was not interested. He thought I would be the prefect girlfriend. He learned the hard way I was serious. After 2 hours of his incessant pushing for a date, I let him think I caved. I let him think I would go home with him and fuck. Nothing could have been further from the truth. I don’t fuck annoying losers. When he got naked, I laughed. He had a micro penis. I figured he did. He was shocked that I was laughing. He was even more shocked when I pulled out my knife. He never saw that coming despite my appearance. I don’t look like a girlfriend. I look like a psycho goth killer. He said, “Baby, lets talk this over.” I am no one’s baby. Never will be. I cut off his dick. Normally, I might just castrate, but his dick was nothing more than a mushroom. All head and a short stubby steam. He didn’t need it, except maybe to pee. But that stub was not bringing pleasure to any girl and I doubt even himself. I pinned him against the wall and took his cock and his balls. Because he was so tiny, his cock and balls came off together with one swipe of the blade. He did make a mess. He shit and pissed himself before he passed out. I was shocked how quickly he went down. Hit the grown like a sack of potatoes. Hit his head, convulsed and passed out. He stole my thunder. I wanted to make a snuff porn with him. I wanted to film me mutilating his worthless sex organs, but he passed out from the shock, hit his head and technically killed himself. That just means I sill have a hunger to satisfy.
Sinister neighbors
I didn’t think inviting the new neighbors would lead to some gnarley snuff sex. Well, that is precisely what happened. Not only was my roommate and I held captive in our apartment, but we were also both to be slaves for the new guys in town. My friend started by being flirty and then teasing. I guess teasing does get you into trouble when it comes to men who like to treat sluts like prey. We were playing with fire, and two young sluts can’t overrule two men. The guys were hungry for our bodies. They had a plan in mind, and everything was right in sight in front of them. Together we were their cum dumps, and we were both used and beaten like sluts we certainly are.