Hi, I’m the type of woman that you need when you need it hardcore and erotic. Some women will tell you that they’re open minded and good with any fantasy, but it’s not always true. How disappointing is that? When you have a hot woman picked out and she flakes on your naughty role play. You can just hang with me, I haven’t the first limit when it comes to sexual encoutners and taboo phone fucking. In fact I’m probably into some shit that you’ve never even considered doing before. How about some bloody phone sex though? I’m your innocent and unassuming victim.
When you need to get out your pent up urges I hope that you’ll think about me. My hot voice will coax you through the most disturbing of phone fucks and you won’t believe what a hot taboo fuck I am for you. You might snuff me out but you’ll never forget me. Then when the mood strikes again, you can call me and slice into me all over again. Stab me, shoot me, bludgeon me, do whatever makes your cock rock fucking hard. I promise you that you will not be disappointed with having me as your snuff victim.
Category: Knife play phone sex
Innocence Drowning In Blood
I love Medical Fetish Phone Sex
I enjoy medical fetish phone sex calls. It is hot to torture a woman’s sex organs. I had a friend who wanted me to do a sick gynecological exam on his sister. Well, friend is too strong of a word. He is a client. He hired me to make a torture video of his sister getting a female exam. He paid me well. Better than normal because this request required planning. I called her up and posed as her doctor’s office. I explained the office had moved and set up her yearly exam. I have a doctor with an addiction to sweet young pussy and he owes me a few favors. I used his office when he had a surgery day. I hired an actress to pretend to be a receptionist and a couple others to just sit in the waiting room. They got paid and that is all they cared about. When my client’s sister arrived, she was clueless. I explained I was a new doctor and that her regular gynecologist was out sick. She didn’t question a thing. I gave her a shot which I told her was to help her relax for the exam. I told her it was new procedure and she didn’t question that either. It knocked her out. I inserted a large speculum in her whore cunt and cranked it open. The camera was rolling. Her brother could see right up his sister’s pink cunt. I put my fist inside her cunt. I even put various medical instruments inside her. I punctured her uterus. She started bleeding everywhere. Oops. She was groggy but didn’t scream. I texted the actresses that they could go now. My victim was going to start screaming and she did. Even with the drug in her, she could feel this pain. I crammed the speculum up her ass too and fisted her ass like she was an ass rape porn star. I tortured her girl parts for hours. She was strapped down and not going anywhere. When I was done, she couldn’t even walk. I ruined her. I made her unable to have brats. That was just what her brother wanted. I didn’t know why he hated his sister so much. I didn’t care. I got paid. That was all that mattered to me.
Medical Fantasies
I have a super hot medical fetish phone sex fantasy that I want to talk to you about. I’ve always gotten a bit hot when I think about how much power a doctor has over someone when they’re anesthetized. They can literally do anything they want to do to you. Giving up the much control and power to another person just really gets me excited.
So in my fantasy, I think about going in for a minor in office procedure of some kind and being aware of what’s happening but not being able to do anything about it. I picture it as being some kind of gynecological procedure but instead of doing what you’re supposed to be doing, you just decide to rape me and since you know that I am aware of my surroundings, you know you have to get rid of me so I don’t tell the cops. So while I’m still incapacitated, I feel you wrapping your hands around my throat and you start to squeeze. I can feel the life draining from my body and there is nothing at all I can do about it.
Is your cock hard from thinking about snuffing me out? Pick up the phone and call me for some extreme fun!
Layla’s Kidnapping Phone Sex
Have a fetish with kidnapping or holding someone against their will? I’m fascinated by it. My fetish is to be abducted and tied up with my mouth taped shut. I struggle and kick trying to break free but you push me into the back seat of a car and drive somewhere far and secluded in the night. We arrive at an old abandoned building and you grab me roughly and push me into the entrance. I’m lying helpless on the floor while you start to prepare the torture chamber.You strip me down naked and handcuff both of my arms to the bed. My mouth is still taped shut so I can hardly make any screams, only muffled noises. You get out a whip and start lashing me violently across my back, my body starts shaking in extreme pain. I am completely helpless with no way to defend myself. Then you reach for a knife and start sharpening the blade. My eyes grow wide as I realize I’m going to be stabbed while I’m tied down to the bed. Yes, it’s turning me on thinking about the violent things my kidnapper will do to me!
I Get Wet For death
Do you fantasize about putting your hands around my throat and squeezing until there is no life left in me? It sounds like you would be the perfect person to call me for killer phone sex. Just close your eyes and imagine how good it would feel to slide your rock hard cock inside me while your hands are around my neck. Does my pussy feel even more tight? Do you want me to struggle and try to get away from you? If it excites you, you know I will do it.
But honestly, if you want to know what turns me on the most, I don’t really want to struggle. I just know I would love the feeling of the life being drained from me. The thought of it just gets me so wet. I’ve had to stop to touch my pussy twice already and I haven’t even been typing for very long. I know you’ll fuck me so good and you’ll give me a mind blowing orgasm. I mean, what a way to go out! I can’t think of anything I’d love more than to be strangled by you while I cum all over your throbbing hard cock.
Torturing my victim until I cum
Let’s have Torture phone sex. I explained to you before how I like to torture my victims. I don’t mind explaining it to you again just in case you forgot. I am the type that traps her prey and then saves for later to devour. I call myself the black widow. Here is my most recent Torture phone sex story. I went out on a early Sunday morning. I laid my eyes on a cute petite jogger. She had brunette hair and the biggest fake tits I have ever seen. I instantly wanted those fake tits to lick. My cunt got wet just thinking about it. Needless to say I was able to pull her inside my car and bring her to my home. Down in the basement is where my dungeon reside. I torture the whore for hours and hours. Then an hour before her death. I laid back with glee and played with my pussy watching her fight for her life.I came so hard once she finally passed away. Don’t you love the thought of torturing an innocent soul? I know it makes your cock hard just as it makes my cunt so fucking wet.
Collecting Daddy’s Money concluded
I know Daddy said to bring back the money or his cock but surely, he wouldn’t mind if I had a little fun with it first. And maybe, with a little Sierra loving he would be persuaded to cough up the dough. Regardless, I couldn’t let that massive hard cock go to waste. My pussy was already dripping as such evilness always makes me hot. He was handcuffed to the chair and totally defenseless, making it even hotter. I climbed right on top of him and slid my nice, wet, juicy, bald pussy on top of that massive snake between his legs. I moaned loudly as I took it all in my sweet hole. He still had that ball gag in so his moans were muffled but still clearly audible. I rode that big, throbbing cock up and down, slow and then fast. Bringing him to the edge every time, just to stop completely and tease him. I could see his hands clinch and his body stiffen in anticipation of my next movement. I could see his eyes roll back as my pussy grabbed that hot cock and fucked it hard. Finally, when I could take no more, I rode him nice and hard and fast, feeling his cock grow and my pussy tense before we climaxed together and he left his load deep inside me. I hopped off and cleaned up my sweet twat before turning my attention back to him. I licked his dick clean which caused him to become hard again. Once more I asked for the money. Although he had relaxed since releasing his load, he made not a move. I told him it would be a waste to lose such a fine fucking organ, but still nothing. Growing impatient with his shit, I put the knife to his face once more and said “last chance”. Still nothing. So, I took that big, thick cock right in my hand and cut that thing off. Even with the ball gag I could hear his screams. I gave him a little kiss on the cheek and thanked him for such a great fuck, tossed the dick in a bag and left. Daddy won’t have his money but he will have this marvelous dick.
Murder phone sex fantasies
I get so many wild and naughty calls that make my pussy soaked. My favorite are always the murder phone sex fantasies. Nothing turns me on more or gets me more wet than listening as you tell me all of the dark and twisted things you want to do to me. I can’t help but play with my whore holes as I listen to the plans to drag me into a dark alley by my hair and beat the shit out of me. I love every dark detail of how you want to stick your big sharp knife right into my stomach and slice me right open. Use my blood as lube for your massive hard cock to fuck me right in my tight slutty asshole as you reach around and pull my guts out of my gaping stomach gash. Force me on my knees and make me suck your cock clean before I bleed out into the pile of whore trash that I am. Leave me there to die as you go on to find and fuck your next victim.
Watching Snuff Porn
He made me watch snuff porn all night long. Violent, graphic mutilations of women turn him on. It only scares me to death because I know he wants to do bad things to me. Snuff flicks fuel his sadistic desires. He gets off on my fear. We were watching a woman get cut with a knife. He tied me up just like the victim in the movie. He started to mirror what was happening to her to me. His hands went around my throat and choked me. He started to cut my throat, just not as deadly as the girl in the porn we were watching. I could feel blood trickling down from my neck. I could taste my blood too. I was afraid he would just kill me. We have played snuff sex games before, but this was as real as it has ever felt before. I was scared and I was bleeding. I begged for mercy, but he just kept cutting me. He sliced his initials in my boobs. He kept cutting me as he fucked my ass. He said all I was good for was fucking and hurting. After a while, I started to believe him.
Collecting Daddy’s Money
Daddy doesn’t like it when people are slow to pay him for his services. So, he will often give them a few warnings before resorting to strong arming them. They are expecting this and try their best to avoid him, so he sends me in as a type of distraction. He had learned that the club was having a patching party and needed some girls for entertainment. He volunteered me and sent me in with clear instructions to make sure I came back with the money or the guys dick. He didn’t care which one. I love motorcycle men. They are hot and so so bad. I packed my bag and off I went. I put on some fishnets, vinyl, chains and lots and lots of jewelry. And of course, I had already had a body wax, so my pussy and tight little shit hole were nice and smooth. I joined the other girls, dancing around on the bikes, poles and giving lap dances. I then saw their president and danced my way over to him, convincing him to take it to a private room. He was enamored and caught off guard but quickly agreed. I closed and locked the door behind us, sat him in a chair and gave him a lap dance. I bent down to give him a look at my sweet holes and grabbed the handcuffs that I had previously put under the chair. I slapped them on his arms and attached them to the chair. I then swiftly attached a ball gag to his mouth and got down to business. I let him know that I had come to collect what was owed to daddy and I would either leave with the money or his body parts. He squirmed trying to get out but once I pulled out the knife from under the chair he calmed. I asked if he had the money and he stared at me, no response. So, I took the knife and put it against his cheek, slightly going into the skin causing blood to trickle down. He winced but still stared blankly. I removed his vest and started to unbuckle his pants. And can you believe it the fuckers dick was rock hard. I took my knife and ripped apart his boxers and there was the biggest, thickest cock I had ever seen. Hmmmm I think cutting it off can wait. I am going to have a little fun with it first………………. to be continued















