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Cannibalism Phone Sex Hamburgers

Cannibalism Phone Sex

       Cannibalism phone sex is what these mother fuckers and you crave. This caller had more than a taste for a hamburger. He wanted nigger flesh in his mouth. He would degrade and call me all sorts of names and that didn’t bother me. He couldn’t do much worse then the gang who imprisoned me here right? But things started taking a twist..

      They quoted you 200 bucks for the hour. You thought that was a bit steep but you decided to go through with because your wanker really needed to sucked and fucked. Nobody would suspect a thing typical scenario where a guy picks up one of the students on campus. Grabbing me by my arms you locked my hands behind my back so I could not move and put the pocket knife to my throat. You told me if I screamed you would fucking kill me! Releasing me from your grip you demanded that I strip which I did. Taking some duct tape you began to bind my hands and legs together. I was complexly helpless and could do nothing but wiggle a bit.

      Now you started to prepare the burger, you got everything you would need. Lettuce, buns, tomato sauce, everything but the burger. Heating up a pan you took the large knife and approached me. You said you needed the final ingredients for the burger. Pulling my tit tight you began to cut. I heard the sizzle of the pan as my tits were placed in the hot oil. You told me you would get rid of me after you had finished your meal.
My breasts were nicely fried and placed in the buns. The taste of the burgers were so good you said. Placing the knife at my throat you sliced it open and I collapsed. Taking your cock out you pissed on my body making sure to aim right in my mouth.

What would you do with the body, with me well I guess you will have to call to find out!

Cannibalism phone sex

Cannibalism phone sex

Something about the beach makes women stupid. I think it is the combo of sun, water and booze. I go down to the beach from time to time, looking for the too drunk party girl who is easy to pick off. She is usually the slutty one who disappears from the pack for a few days and goes on to fuck random men or women. She is the one who eats her problems, but not too much. I like them juicy. I like them thick. They cook up very nice. I have been wanting a very nice personal roast. I figured I start off with his chunky lower legs. I will skin them, cut them in cunts and wrap them in bacon. Cover them in flour and brown them in a skillet. Mhmmmm just the smell makes my mouth water. I’ll remove my meat and place them n a baking pan. I’ll add onions, chopped carrots, celery and so many spices to the meat gravy. After they are cooked Ill pour them over the meat. Bake at 350 fr 20-30 minutes. Pair with a nice red wine and some type of vegetable. Would you join me for dinner?

Killer Phone Sex Unnatural Orgasms

Killer Phone Sex

    Killer Phone Sex calls make the best orgasms. There is just something about dying and fucking that really turns me on. Include a gang and things get even more interesting….

    I felt like I was at an audition to be their snuff toy. The gang would love to torture me. Using a hot iron grid iron the words Nigger whore were branded on my chest. Placing a ball gag in my mouth was to help me endure the pain. At first it started as a light sting then it increased into a lightening pain that started at my backside. I felt the wetness of my pussy and my body shook from an uncontrolled orgasm due to the pain. My ass cheek was decorated with what I was called now. I bit harder on the ball gag in my mouth.

     “I want to fuck you then gut off your tits while I cum in you.” He whispered in my ear. Unzipping his pants, he immediately pushed his cock in my mouth until it became rock hard. Pushing me over on to him I straddled him while he pinned my arms to my sides. Ramming his cock in my asshole the pain was truly unbearable. “You will beg me to gut you he said. He was squeezing my tits so hard and moving down to my belly. Picking up the gutting knife he continued fucking me in the ass. I don’t know if it was the branding that had me delirious or what but I wanted him to gut me! Getting gut up the ass seemed to be a huge turn on. I felt his hand grab my tit and the blades cold steel under my tit. I felt the cold steel cut into my tit severing it from my body. I felt the hot semen rush into my asshole while my body began to quiver. They were killing this hood rat bitch!

As I heard the dial tone I thought of that fantasy for a long time. I can’t get it out of my head nor can I wait to live it all over again.

Torture Phone Sex Summer Rituals

Torture Phone Sex

      Torture phone sex in summer can be so hot! I love the calls that leave me on edge all the way to the end! This particular caller sure had me on edge!….

    No one understands rituals anymore. It’s an age old tradition that dates backs for thousands of years. Its summer vacation and no one could prepare me for this chilling call. We were in the Amazonian Rain forest you and I. You said this was a great place to fuck and no one would hear my screams. I didn’t know what you meant but I would soon learn. I felt the spear head explode in my stomach  and my eyes flew open as I fell over. Circling me you bound my hands with rope. Smacking me over the head with a club I was dragged to a tent. I woke up with a head ache. The first thing I noticed was that I was in a steel cage. It seemed as if you were chanting to the sky and then you grabbed a stone chisel and hammer. You placed the tip to my teeth striking a blow and two of my teeth ripped out.

     You guided your fingers to my eye sockets and removed them followed by the strands of the ocular nerves. I screamed at the top of my lungs but there was no one to hear me. Taking the stone knife you proceeded to cut around my jaw. The skin was peeled and blood started to squirt out. Placing your hand at my jawbone you yanked the mandible right off. The jaw came off and my tongue flailed wildly against my neck and throat hole. Picking up boiling water you poured it over my legs and arms catching the melting chunks that fell off of my arms and legs. Taking one final pot of boiling water you poured it over my face. Still half coherent I tried moving my limbs to move as you forced your cock in my mouth. The last thing I remember is the last part of boiling water poured on my face and flowing down peeling the skin off my face. Loads of cum poured over my bones and to this day I guess my skeleton is still there. After this call I smiled and played with myself until I came all over. Yes, I love torture and death! Will you play your fantasy with me hell raiser?

No More Noise

I know how much you love to hear me scream for my life. But today was different, I woke up tied in your living room. The curtains were open and I could actually see outside. It was broad daylight, and although I would have no way of knowing what day or time it was, I couldn’t believe you had left me in such a perfect spot to try to get rescued by anyone who could possibly be outside.

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At first my mind told me it must be some sort of trick. I didn’t even know where you were, but I could swear I could feel you watching me. Then I saw it – a video camera with the record light blinking, focused right at me. You were watching and waiting to see what I would do. My heart was racing so fast and my head still tingling from whatever you used to put me to sleep. I tried to stretch my neck and pull on the chains to look out the window. There was a street and trees and a sidewalk. There just had to be people around!

I opened my mouth and tried to scream, and the sound that came out didn’t even sound like my voice. It was hoarse and scratchy and pain seared through my throat as the air escaped. I started coughing and blood spewed out all over my chest and legs. You had done something to my throat and it hurt like hell. I tried screaming again, and this time a sick gurgling pathetic whistling sound came out, along with more blood. I could taste it filling my mouth. The pain was incredible, as I realized you had cut my throat from the inside, rendering me unable to scream ever again. I sat staring out at the sunshine as a jogger went by, completely unaware that I was trapped inside with you forever.

Early Morning Release

violent phone sex angieI woke up in the wee hours of the morning reliving the psycho killing flick I watched before I went to bed. The vivid images of my dream that transported me into the movie as I looked around at the blood covered room. Sitting up my blood was running as cold as ice and I could not resist the pull. I felt the cold floor hit my feet and as I stood I didn’t even look for a robe or clothes. In my bare feet and thin long gown I found the case with all my shiny implements of torture and mayhem.

Rubbing the leather case over my rock hard nipples and already wet pussy, I head for the door and down the alley, inhabited by nothing but rats at this hour of the morning. I knew exactly what flat they were in, the sweet young mother and her two innocent blonde haired offspring…….

Suddenly I had visions of hailing a cab for the airport in the morning amidst the frantic officers investigating the horrid scene and the sound of the sirens filling the streets and my pussy let flow another gush of cum.

I let myself in with ease and found my way up the narrow steps to the first door. It was like a gift at Christmas, I had no clue which one was first….As my eyes adjusted I saw the deep breathing and slender silhouette of the youngest, a male and I licked my lips as I neared the bed. Placing my hands over his little mouth I easily cut the clothes off his body and admired the trembling frame and small penis. placing my hand around his throat I applied enough pressure to keep him quiet but not enough to kill him.  Leaning over I take his little dick into my mouth licking nicely for just long enough to calm him a bit before biting and ripping at the same time. Turning around I smile and show him his flesh between my teeth. Using his torn pajamas I tie him up and stuff a sock in his mouth. His heart is beating so fast from fear, he should bleed to death soon.

Now I know that sweet gum drop and her ma are what’s left. Blood covers my face and the front of my gown and cum is flowing freely down the inside of my legs now. I want her to watch me abuse her gum drop, I want her to beg and plead for me to stop. I want her to beg me to do it to her instead…….I love it when I can hear the blood pumping in my ears because I am so excited about the bloody crime scene that will be left behind! mutilation phone sex angie

Torture phone sex; my online experience

torture phone sex

I was surfing the net and found an ad for “unusual sex”. For some reason I was completely interested. I immediately responded and found myself at some strangers house. I never got a good look at his face. He offered me a drink as soon as I came in, and me being the stupid little skank that I am, I of course said yes. I passed out and woke up to sand paper rubbing my nipples. I screamed! It burned and hurt so bad. After he was done scrubbing my nipples and areolas he moved down to my clit. He shaved all of my skin on my pussy lips and also shaved my clit off with that sand paper. My skin was bloody and raw. He asked me if I was thirsty and I said yes, once again that was a mistake. He got alcohol and poured it all over my wounds! It felt like I was getting burnt by a flame. I begged him to stop. The alcohol seeped into all of my open wounded bloody raw skin. He then brought out a cigar and started to smoke. Not putting away the cigar cutter, he traced my body with it. He held it up to what was left of my nipples,and cut them all the way down. Blood gushed out. He then thought my finger nails needed a cut. He cut my finger nails all right, including my finger tips. Just when I though he would be done he wasn’t. He shoved his cock in my pussy and fucked me while blood poured out. He then pissed inside of me as he let out his load. I passed out and woke up again. I was upside down with hooks in my back, blood now all down my face. I wonder how long he will keep torturing me, my body is growing so weak.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for the Masses

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

Murder phone sex fantasies is how the call begins as the game intensifies there is much more to pain and suffering then I realized.  …I  am to be their fantasy rape little whore. There is nothing I can do to lessen or halt the bad things that are going to occur. These bastards can do anything they want to do to me. Including killing me. It is the way things are in the hood. Mess up and pay with your life. I know they are going to fuck me I watched them as they fucked my brother and mother before they brought me here. No mercy nothing. I see the cane in your hand you bring it down to my chest. Everything must have a reaction and you have promised me that by the end of night you will get one out of me.

The strikes move lower across my stomach and abdomen. My skin turns red from the pain as every blow is delivered to my body. My endorphins kick in and I am somehow able to fight against the pain. I am sure if you put your hand to my pussy I will automatically cum. There is something about pain that causes a natural reaction in the body to produce orgasm. Pulling your arm back you strike me with such force that my body shakes. I begin to cry as you reach for the lash. I nearly hang limp in my bindings. Picking up two nipple clamps you attach them to my tits.

They tell me they are going to fuck me in the ass. Another whore in the room is busy licking and sucking on one of the others. A command is given and the whore starts to bury her face in my ass. Giving me a nod you tell me to snap her neck. In your world whores do not live long they only exist to be murdered for sexual pleasure. Giving me the dildo I know what you want me to do. I thrust it in her ass becoming the aggressor. This bitch is a virgin I can fill her pussy being pulled wide and her hymen being torn open. Grabbing the club and positioning it around her throat, I fuck her harder thrusting into her watching her struggle. It cuts off not only the blood flow but the air supply. I see the trickle of blood rushing out of her nose and lick it off as I have been taught. You smile at the amusement of having me kill for you. I then lay in position with my ass cheeks spread apart ready for you fuck me in the ass. “It is time for your death whore.”  I want to scream shout anything! But as they say Nigger whores ain’t got no soul in this game! As I end the call with this caller my pussy is on fire and I am spent from exasperation! I can’t wait to talk again!

Killer Phone Sex Part 2

Killer Phone Sex

Killer phone sex continues on the eve of a full moon! The water had washed away most of the salt deposits on my back so it didn’t hurt as bad any more.” Now it was time!” I heard him say on the phone! My pulses intensified as this caller was giving me the rest of the fantasy! I have to say by then my panties were wet from secretions from the first half but this call was about to get really evil!

     “Lets play with some electricity,” he snickered! I knew he wanted to torture me again! The only pause I heard was when he went to get his bag of goodies as he called them! I knew he was  going to torture me into a lifeless piece of meat! He didn’t wait either picking up the pitchfork he  embedded it in my ass. I screamed. Attached to the pitchfork were two wires that sent jolts of electricity right into my rectum. I felt hot and tears ran out of my eyes as well.

Torture Phone Sex

      Pouring a bucket of water over me cooled me down but seemed to discharge my piss. He  laughed at this but kept on with electrocuting me. There were two alligator clamps on the table which were being set up to put on my tits. You measured them and begin to squeeze them harder. My screams seemed to turn him  on more. Taking one of the clamps he attached it to the right nipple. The rugged edges bit into me causing me more pain! Turning around you produced a pair of needles. Small blue sparks begin to shoot from my tits as volts of electricity seeped into my body. Pushing the needles into my tits was giving him such pleasure that he came all over them!

     Taking my left hand he began to cut my fingers off. Picking up a meat cleaver he began to hack into my arm. I screamed from the pain. Using a roasting pan he picked up my arm and threw it in the oven. His  face was covered in blood. This was part of the script the role play but one I would never forget! Hell it had me shitting at this point and my pussy was so wet that I knew I was battling for control of this sadistic phone sex phone call !  My point is simple, can you give as much pain to a whore in role play? Let’s find out!

Torture Phone Sex Calls

Torture phone sex

 

     Torture phone sex calls are the best ones. I was thinking today of a fantasy a caller and I had reenacted. It just made me cum so hard I thought I would share! I was strapped down to a medical exam table. My legs were spread apart and the fucking bastards had a full view of my shaved cunt. I looked at the other gang members with their bitches kneeling and ready to suck their cocks. You wheeled in a large tray of hypodermic needles. “This is bee’s venom. I am going to inject you so that your future torture sessions will be far worse than this.” You pressed the needle far in my tit meat. You pressed the plunger making my tits numb. Quickly you did the same with the other tit. Grabbing a metal speculum you forced it into my pussy and opened it wide. Taking another syringe you pushed it far into my pussy hole.

     Looking at my tits I could see that they had already begun to swell. Picking up a tit press you placed them in side and began to turn and squeeze the lever to tighten. You tightened the device so much that my tits became flat. Forcing your cock in my throat the tears fell down my face. I could feel the rigidness of your cock and the massive meat that gagged my throat.  Turning your attention away you took your cock out of my mouth and turned your attention to my pussy. Using needles you begin to use my pussy like a giant pin cushion. You pushed the pins in my pussy so deep that your fingers were wet with my blood.

     Picking up a knife you said, “I am going to use this to carve my initials in your ass.”Not waiting for my answer you began to slice at my ass cheeks. I screamed and writhe but there was no stopping you. Taking me off the table you pinned me to a cross and began to flog me. My screams were not enough you picked up a sjambok the worse machine of discipline as I struggled to get away. This was just the beginning of hell in the conversations we had. I wonder what other pleasures you had in store?