Category: Knife play phone sex

Snuff Sex Date

snuff sexSnuff sex is all I am good for. He made that abundantly clear the other night. We met on Tinder. He wanted a submissive whore to fuck. I was hoping for bondage, maybe some light BDSM fun. That shit was too vanilla for him. Not what he wanted at all. He wanted to hurt me. He tied me up with my own rope in my own bedroom and whipped me. He was a lifestyle S and Mer. He brought his whips and chains and other BDSM equipment. I was not getting the Fifty Shades of Gray treatment I was in the mood for. I was getting the Saw torture porn treatment. He cut and burned my flesh. I screamed bloody murder. That made him harder. I was scared. He pierced my nipples and my clit with a long needle. Torture sex got him off. Not what I signed up for, at least not that night. I was not sure if I was going to live or die. I was bleeding. I was battered. I was defeated. He left me tied up and in pain until a neighbor rescued me. Never again will I do Tinder. 

Late Last Night

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You came home extremely late last night. You must’ve been out drinking with some colleagues again. I heard the car pull up so I decided to pretend to be asleep when you walked into my bedroom. I was intentionally wearing something lacy and something white because you just love seeing me in something that represents purity when you have plans to brutalize and torture me! It pleases me to be your victim. I felt you tying my hands behind my back, as well as my ankles. This is when I decided to begin to “wake up” and struggle. I could feel your cock get hard immediately as you were pressed up against me. Boy do you love it when I put up a fight. At this point you covered my mouth and I began to scream and gasp. Your cock is throbbing now! And I’ll be honest, my pussy us pulsing and dripping. I love that I never know just what you’ll do next. You picked me up and carried me into the kitchen, sat me down in the chair sitting right there in the middle of it. This is where you turned on the stove and started heating up a rather sharp knife. You never even break eye contact with me when you’re putting on this display of preparation. You love that fear of look in my eyes. Do you remember what happened next?

 

Accomplice phone sex

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I got an offer to make some easy, quick cash. I loved gigs like this because they’re easy, fast jobs and they pay a nice little chunk of money. Tonight’s gig was for me to find a few little fuck sluts for a film a guy was making. They make so many of these films, world wide. They’re all pretty much the same. Some dumb ass little brat get used and fucked, filled with cum and then usually they’ll strangle her and ditch her or slit her throat and dump her somewhere to bleed out. Doesn’t matter to me as long as I get my cash. I go to a big grocery store to find these little fuck toys. Stupid bitches are always letting their brats run around in these stores. I saw a group of brats hanging out trying to jack some candy. This was going to be a breeze. I walked over and told them that I saw them stealing candy and they needed to come with me. Once I got to the front of the store with them, I told them that if they came with me to answer a few questions, I wouldn’t tell their parents. That worked like a charm and both of these stupid little sluts were more than happy to go with me. I don’t know why they agreed to get into the van with me, but once I had them in there, they were locked in. By the time their stupid ass mothers even realized they were gone, they’d be taking a huge cock in every hole on their little whore bodies. Before they are even missed, they would have their little virgin pussies torn open and pumped full of cum and I would be paid and on my way to the next gig!

Keisha and My Demented Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sex2 girl phone sexYour Sexy mistress and I are in cahoots against you. Keisha is an Ebony sexy slut who eats pussy so well, sent you to me to turn you into a eunuch for her. I will be performing male castration so she can enjoy your willy without your mouth or bullshit anymore! You’re a man whore and you choked her so much she couldn’t even fucking talk. She loves your cock but can’t stand your fucking immature ways anymore. You know you fucked up. You are not even man enough to give her the beating and gangbangs she so adores.  This is a pleasurable form of torture for me. You arrive to me looking pale and so out of place.  I lead you into my basement of horrors where I tie you spread eagle to a table. I then use thin leather to restrain you across your stomach and thighs. My knife glints as Keisha walks up. She has been playing with a group of my friends in front of the camera and she is covered with cum and her lip is bleeding. Your living black doll looks happy as a clam though. You began to scream as I begin cutting your cock off. Hearing you scream only makes my pussy wetter.  I reach down and grab your cock and balls I filet them off. You pass out from the pain. I sear your wound shut with my knife getting high off of the smell of your burning flesh. You come around to me and Keisha enjoying ourselves on the silicone cock replicate of your cut off dick in front of you. As I French kiss your mistress Keisha and she fucks my hot wet cunt with your bloody cock, her laugh echoes as We use the bloody dick and your replica knowing you will never ever cum again bitch.

Torture phone sex

torture phone sex

I’ve always fantasized about being raped and tortured before finally being put out of my pathetic misery. I figured since I’m just a junkie whore anyway, no one will miss a reject to society like me. All I’m good for is fucking and sucking cock for drugs. I finally met a guy with enough balls to do me in. He told me to meet him in a back alley behind an abandoned grocery store in town. That alley is notorious dumping grounds for snuffed out junkie whores. At least he wouldn’t have to drag my nasty, cum filled corpse very far. I started to walk down the alley when suddenly there was a hand over my mouth and a deep voice in my ear. He called me a junkie slut and told me he was here to do the job. He dragged me behind a dumpster and started cutting my clothes away with a big knife. Once I was naked, he grabbed a fist full of my hair and forced me, face down onto the ground. He lifted my ass up and started to rape my tight little asshole as I cried in pain. He reached around with his knife and started to make deep gashes in my thighs. Next, he started to put his cock in my pussy but not before he ran the head down my leg. He was going to use my blood as a lube to fuck me. He fucked me hard for what seemed like forever. While he was stuffing his cock into every hole he could fit it in, I felt a hot, searing pain of the knife. He was cutting huge gashes all over my nasty whore body. The entire time, he was yelling at me and telling me what a dirty, junkie slut I was. I was crying and begging him to end my life. My pussy was so wet from being tortured and I was weak from losing so much blood. He told me to lie down on my back and look up at him. He was on his knees and plunged the knife right through my neck, pinning me to the ground. He stood up and spit in my face before walking away, leaving me there to bleed out. I deserved every bit of this and more.

He Made Snuff Sex Easy

snuff sexSometimes snuff sex is easy. Every now and then I get a willing victim who wants to die. He contacted me with a death wish. A male pain slut who knew he was not worthy to live. A dirty cock sucking faggot too. I had him sucking a real man while I sliced his body. It was so much fun too. I used a razor blade between his toes and his fingers. That skin is super sensitive and tender. His hands and feet were bleeding while he was still sucking cock. I decide to castrate him. Clearly, he had urges he couldn’t control. I carved faggot on his cock as I prepared to sever his worthless balls. This way if a woman ever saw him naked, she would know he was a cock sucking faggot. I sliced his nipples off as the castration band cut the circulation off his balls. I carved up his chest too. He was begging to be snuffed out, but I wanted to go slow. I had to take his faggot balls before I could let him die. I wanted him to know that I held his balls in my hands before I killed him. He was still getting skull fucked too. So many ways to die. Burned at the stake. Put in a woodchipper. Drown him while looking at him in the eyes. I told the man skull fucking his faggot mouth to stop for a second. When he pulled out, I slit his throat and my friend skull fucked him in the gapping neck wound where he was bleeding out. The blood was gushing over his cock as my faggot victim was taking his last breath. Some men in this world just know they don’t deserve to be alive. Are you one of them?

bloody phone sex slut

bloody phone sex

You had this look in your eye, and I knew bloody phone sex wasn’t the only thing you wanted. You needed to have me on my knees, begging for my life. You tried to hurt me in ways so brutal and wicked. I wanted to make you happy, so I allowed you to make it bloody. You wanted to be balls deep in me while you choked me and gutted me open. Your wish is my command, and I will do as you need of me. I have become such a slut and slave that I have forgotten life outside of the dungeon you have made my everyday life. I am forever your dumb, stupid slave. I will love nothing more than to die being your punching bag.

Snuff Porn with an Old Bitch

snuff pornHe had an unusual snuff porn request for me. He wanted me to help kidnap his mother. I don’t get too many gigs to kill mothers; well not mothers in their 60s. I didn’t ask questions because he paid me. All I cared about was the money. It became clear he had some deep seeded resentment for his mother. He wanted the most violent torture I could imagine. He had no idea who he had hired. I am so violent I make Jigsaw look like an amateur. I kidnapped his mother while she was sleeping. Old bitch didn’t even have any teeth. He really had mother issues. Again, I didn’t feel sympathy for the old bitch. I knocked her out, so I could get her in my trunk easily. Truth. She was lighter than a sack of potatoes. She woke up tied to a table with a scared look on her face. I started carving her flesh off her body. I was like a hungry cannibal. I carved her flesh off her body like she was a turkey. Her screams were deafening, but they couldn’t be heard deep in the woods. I took my time with the torture. I wanted her to feel the pain. Well, her son did. Right before she took her last breath, I showed her a picture of her son so she knew who wanted her dead. She had her son to thank for starring in my snuff sex film.

Kill for me

torture sexI know you love me so much you would do anything for me! We have a bond like no other and you seem to love to do whatever I tell you to love. We both love some coke and especially enjoy some sluts. We get perfect prostitutes and strippers to come to join the fun. I have trained you to have an insatiable appetite for blood. You know I have a deep dark side. To know me is to love me and if you love me you will keep me happy and kill for me. You know it turns me on to see blood on your hands. Don’t hesitate or protest because you will lose me for good. Now that you have me in your life you never want me out so you better slice that whores throat tonight!

Medical Torture Sex

torture sexMy gynecologist was into torture sex of my girl parts. I had no idea. I signed up for some medical experiments for extra cash. I was desperate for money to get some drugs. The ad seemed harmless. The ad made it appear it was just a few medical experiments. The ad was misleading. I was sexually tortured. First, their was the breast exam from hell. My boobs were squeezed so tightly that I thought my boobs might pop off my body. If I had fake tits, I would have popped the fun bags. Dr. Demento used vice grips on my tits to see if I had real or fake boobs. My tits were black and blue almost instantly. He quickly moved on to my pussy. He put a sounding device in my urethra that made me scream in pain. That was followed by being opened wide with a speculum. He started inserting various sharp objects in my pussy. He said he was getting cells from my cervix, but this was medical torture for his own pleasure. The more pain I was in, the more I cried, the harder he got. My pain fueled him to delve deeper into his medical fetish. He said there would be some pain involved, but I had no idea how much pain. When he was done, he fucked me. I had a bloody cunt and bruised tits, but that just turned him on all the more. What a sick medical fetish phone sex call.