Category: Mutilation phone sex

Fuck Me, Snuff Me

Snuff phone sexI’m not much use to you. The only thing valuable of me to you is my 3 fuckholes that make your dick throb. However you have such a wonderful and creative mind, you know you don’t have to restrict yourself to just 3 holes on my body. You know there are more, or you can make more. You have the tools, sure it might get messy but why do you care if it means you can fill this dumb whores body with your cum. You can spend hours fucking me, making me scream and plead but we both know how this ends. The only way you will be fully satisfied is when body is cold, mangled and every last hold destroyed. What’s it to you, I’m just another fuck whore right?

My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesAs a woman, I have rape phone sex fantasies too. I am not thinking about men, however. I am thinking of those young tender age girls just like you. That is why I make the best accomplice for you. I don’t have some silly hos before bros code. I hate most women. The younger they are the more I hate them. Young sluts are perfect for us. I can kill them, and you can have your sexual fun with them before that. Earlier in the week, I met Ed at the mall. I was watching him watching the young sluts cock tease the dirty old perverts at the mall. I told him I could make his P dreams cum true. He was salivating at the thought of force fucking a young piece of meat. She was hot like a little beauty queen. I wanted to do very bad things to her too. In fact, I did. After Ed ruined her little pussy, I destroyed it further. I slipped on my special strap-on designed for tender age cunts to ensure that if they survive the torture sex somehow that they are never able to breed. It has razor blades attached all over the dildo part. I really tore up her little cunt. Blood and sinew were falling out of her. She was screaming and crying then she went into shock. I slapped her awake because I wanted to fuck her longer. Ed was hard again, so I let him sink his P cock into her shredded bloody cunt. He said her hot red blood felt great oozing on his cock. We fucked the little thing until there was barely any flesh left on her body. The condition we left her in made it easy to dispose of her tiny body. I told you, I am a great accomplice.

Hurting Myself

Taboo phone sexSometimes I’ll feel the need to get off just like you do when you stare at pathetic fuckable body. However I need something extra I use to not need before. When I’m rubbing my little clitty I need to feel pain. I’m a addict to it, sometimes I’ll just dig my nails into my own clit until I bleed. Or I’ll have a knife and make cuts along my body to push myself to the edge. It’s not just the pain that excites me, it the color of red oozing out of my body. It energizes me to push myself and edge myself closer and closer. If I’m finding it difficult and I need more, desperate and can’t find a torturer to push me to the end. I’ll find a way to do it myself, I’ll use rope around my pretty neck and pull until I can’t breathe. Letting myself feel I’m slipping away as I reach my maximum climax, often times I keep pulling. Maybe I’m destined to bring my own end?

Just Pain

Sadistic phone sexI love those long thin straight needles. I love to have them pierced thru my white creamy flesh. I want the needle to come out of my flesh on the other end. Looking in the mirror and seeing several dozen straight needles piercing my body. I also can see the blood drip down, and the redness on my skin where the needle pierced me. The next step is to get the guy you are with to flick those needles with his fingers. This makes the pain vibrate down the needle from the inside. And I can feel that shit deep in my cunt. If I don’t have a guy around to give me my pleasure-pain. Then I can do it myself I just have to make sure I have my dildo ready.

Dark Fantasy Phone Sex

fantasy phone sexDark fantasy phone sex is my specialty. You wouldn’t survive a day in my head. Even when I was a little girl, I knew I was different. Other students at school called me Wednesday Addams, but my brain was even darker than her doomsday shit. I have murderous intents, and no one is off limits. I ran into this bitch I went to high school with a few weeks ago. She was a privileged white bitch who ruled the school. She was the Queen bee of the mean girls. She made it her mission to make my life hell. When I ran into her at the mall, she was very pregnant. Like ready to pop pregnant. She recognized me. I was shocked that she approached me. She acted like we were old friends who had not seen each other in a decade. It was like nothing ever happened. I couldn’t tell if it was fake sincerity or selective memory. She was wearing designer clothes, sporting a huge wedding ring and looking freshly coiffed.  I wanted to rip that devil’s spawn right from her belly with a big knife in the middle of the mall. I faked sincerity and waited until dark to mutilate her pregnant body. I followed her home, waited patiently until she went back out. She looked like she was going to a yoga class. She never made it home from class. I chloroformed the bitch, drove her car to my kill shack where I had an accomplice waiting. My friend is into snuff sex with pregnant whores. I didn’t charge him for this one. This one was personal. I masturbated as he fucked the spawn out of her stuck up cunt. First his cock, then a baseball bat with barbed wire. Her blood curdling screams and too late apologies made me wet. Before long, she was dead, bleeding out on the floor with her aborted devil’s spawn thrashing on the floor for its life. My friend came on its dying body then squashed it like a bug. Dead mommy and dead spawn are now in a barrel of lye disintegrating rapidly.

Torture Theater

Torture phone sexI’ve been friends with my neighbor for a while he loves hearing about my pain slut adventures. He’s always been skeptical questions how much pain I could really tolerate, and I always tease and tell him he was free to find out. I never expected that he actually would. Right when I was in the middle of my coffee he approached behind me and I felt a hard stinging in the back of my neck and the room just started to fade away. When I came too I was tied down to a wooden chair upon a stage with a spotlight on me. I could squint and see a few rows of people watching me, I looked down and I was completely naked. I turned my head at the footsteps approaching me and then my neighbor was in a long white coat and devious smiled on his face. He started with a hard slap to my face, when he announced to everyone we were about to see just how much pain I would tolerate. He even gave me a safe word to use if I wanted him to stop, which I merely laughed. He has no clue what type of death wish I had, I merely told him I would never ask him to stop. In response he grab my nipples squeeze and stretched them out before jamming a needle through each one. I merely let out a little squeal and stared at him challenging him to bring his worse. I could see everyone watching getting excited intrigued by my lust for more pain. He pulled out a long knife and made several long slits along my sides, prying his fingers into them to stretch them wider. I couldn’t help but scream but still refused to give in, in fact the bright red color glowing off his white coat only made me smile.

Can’t fool me

torture sexSummer parties have just begun, and I’m a party girl so you know I am down to go to them. This past weekend I had a guy try to roofie me and fuck me. A silly amateur move I was aware and did the switcharoo. He knocked out cold, and I was able to wait until the party was over to get my revenge on the dude. The party was at one of my close friend’s house. I got a couple of guys to move him over to a wooded area but before we did that we went in on him. We fucked his ass with a steel pipe and made his ass prolapse. I liked the torture sex he was being subjected too like a dumb twat. I knew my revenge was sweet when his body grew cold just like I love it.

Evil Angel Of Death

evil phone sex

Evil Phone Sex with the sexy Angel of death. I will kill and torture for my own sexual gratifications. I get hungry fucking in so much blood. A wine glass full of blood to go with my burger made up of brat flesh.  I take you down, down into my chamber of death and you see your wife and two teen girls strapped to the walls. I have cut all their nipple off and have them ready to be shoved up those beautiful bubble asses. I sit you in the throne and you watch as I pull your wife off the wall and bend her over in front of you. I have my hand on neck crushing her windpipe as I shove her and her daughters nipples up her puckered ass hole. I am making you eat her ass out after I stuff it your cock grows huge and I slice her throat wide open and let the blood spew all over you. I shove theat dead pussy on your cock and bounce your deceased wife up and down your cock until you give me your cum. 

I throw her to the side and take down one of these Pretty blonde ankle bitters I slice open her ass hold and i shove my fist in her ass making her scream and begg for mercy.  “Daddy will you help her?” Or will you let me have more meat tales for my cannibalism phone sex?

Bloody Audition

Bloody phone sexSo a friend of mine told me about a local audition that was being held for a dungeon torture porn film. Which grabbed my interest so I requested to meet with the director/producer for a audition. I promised him he could do whatever he wanted to me. No special effects needed, I wanted to feel everything not just pretend. I offered him authenticity for this so of course he was skeptical and thought I was bluffing. He asked if I was willing to prove my tolerance. I volunteered gleefully. He asked for me to strip down and show him my lovely body. He quizzed me on pain preferences and decided to put me to the test. I hit myself repeatedly in the face, rubbing my swollen clit with my legs wide open. I twisted and dug my nails deep into my nipples until I could see those red warm droplets falling down against my creamy skin. He seemed pleased and brought over a big 8 inch dildo with golden spikes covered the tip. “May I?” he asked not waiting for a response he jammed it quickly into my wet pussy, pushing it in and out rapidly. I could feel it scraping my insides the pain was enough to make me scream. He then climb on top of me using his free hand to wrap around my throat until I felt the world spinning around me. It had been awhile since I came that hard, and I’m proud to say I nailed my audition!

Torture Sex Killer for Hire

torture sexTorture sex killer is my handle on the darknet. I have no problem finding men who want to hire me for the jobs that they lack the balls to do. I am a sick bitch with no remorse. I am not cheap, but I am efficient. Taylor contacted me last week for a job he needed done quickly. He was hiring me as a contract killer on his girl friend’s daughter. The girl is your typical spoil bitch cock tease. She has been blowing her mother’s boyfriend for gifts and money for months now. She denies him access to her perfect cunt, however. She recently told him she needed a new car, or she would tell her mother that he forced himself on her. He has plenty of money to buy her a car. He has plenty of money to hire her executioner too. Smart man. He knew it would never stop. She would blackmail him until she was old enough that touching his dick wouldn’t matter. He paid me what three cars would have cost. When he showed me her picture, my cunt got wet at the thought of a teen rape porn with this slut. I hate hot teen cock teases like her. I killed her last night. Today’s headline read, “The Grisly Death of a Cheerleader.”  I made it look like a home invasion gone wrong. Terribly wrong. I massacred the bitch while her mom was out with my client giving him an airtight alibi. I stabbed her in the cunt a few times. Sexually mutilated her perfect teen body. Chopping off her perky tits was my favorite part. She cried and screamed as I stabbed her porcelain skin. By the time I was done, she was unrecognizable. Just a pile of raw hamburger meat. The sexual frenzy would make it look like a deranged madman or maybe a ritualistic murder.  Anything to make the cops look for a stranger. A deranged psychopathic killer like me. Who can I slay for you?