Category: Knife play phone sex

Snuff Phone Sex during a Blackout

snuff phone sexIt was a snuff phone sex kind of night. I lost power for over 12 hours. Most of the city was in the dark. I had a few options. I could use a lantern and read a book, or I could go hunting for a victim. I am no fucking Laura Ingells, so I got knives, hopped in my car and went to see what sort of trouble I could get into to pass the time. My city lost its damn fucking mind. They were acting like the zombie apocalypse had arrived. It was a blackout not the end of the world. People were looting stores and shit. I saw this one crack whore looking bitch looting a pharmacy. I knew she was just looking for a fix. She needed to go. Just a druggy whore who will cost tax payers money. I waited for her to pop a bunch of pills then I stabbed her. She screamed but not much. She was too wasted. That was a quick kill and not as much fun. I like them when they fight, put up a struggle. I walked around town some more and found a teen girl. She was dressed like a socialite’s daughter. She likely was a rich bitch that got stranded. I watched and followed her for a bit. She was looting like everyone else, but by the looks of her, she didn’t need to loot anything. She was doing it for the thrill, because she could. The same reason I make snuff porn. I knew she would understand when I killed her. She fought. She fought hard too. Kicking and screaming as I stabbed her. I gutted her like a pig. Drove my knife into her flat stomach and ran it up to her sternum. Her guts spilled out, but she was still alive. Not for long. I enjoyed watching her watch herself die. I held her head as she took her last breath. I was going to find a third victim to kill but the damn lights came on. It felt like a Purge night. I hope the main city transformers blow again.

Black Man White Flesh

Knife play phone sex Black men give the best torture to a white pain slut like myself. All that aggression that they have from being put down by the white man for hundreds of years. When they get with a white slut they take out all on us as their way of getting back at the white man. I love it, all of it! Every punch every kick every time they tear my white flesh holes open makes me cream just a little bit more. This last black man I was with brought out the knives to carve things into my creamy white flesh. Like “white pig whore” right across my forehead. And “Black slut only” carved in my back like a tramp stamp. I could feel the blood dripping down my body making my cunt squirt and spasm all over his big black cock.

Torture slut

knife play phone sexKnife 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.

Snuff Sex in a Disappointments Room

snuff sexI 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.

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Torture Sex for Coke-What Was I Thinking?

torture sexHe 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.

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Keep your eyes to yourself

sadistic phone sexSadistic 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

killer phone sexI 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

snuff sexIt’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.