Category: Mutilation phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite Way to Torture and Kill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite because my weapon of choice will always be a sharp blade. I love to sink a knife into a tender belly or use it cut off testicles. I think a knife requires more skill and has more uses than a gun. My grandfather used knifes. He was a hunter and not just of animals. I have shared some things about my late grandfather with my callers and readers of my blogs. But this is a story I never shared. Once, when I was a little girl, a friend of my father’s tried to touch me. I kicked him in the balls and made sure he knew I would stab him in the heart if he tried to touch me again. Even at that young of an age, I was a little ball buster. I told my dad and my grandfather. My dad was useless to me in that moment, but my grandfather had my back. My grandpa gave me my first taste for castration phone sex. That day I learned about revenge as the best justice. My grandfather invited this guy to go hunting with him but did not tell him he was the one being hunted. I was with my grandpa when Tim showed up. My grandpa played dumb and so did I. We went to the middle of the woods and that is when my grandpa showed his true colors. He pinned Tim to the ground and took his pants off. I was standing next to them holding a big knife. I was not scared or nervous either. My grandpa always had my back. Tim was fighting and screaming, but no one to hear him but the wild animals. My grandpa was a strong man. He held Tim down and instructed me what to do. I took a man’s balls for the first time as a schoolgirl. There was a lot of blood and screaming, but the torture sex made me want to do it again. We left him in the woods. He would either crawl back to civilization or be bear food. Never saw Tim again. He became a missing person that day, so I assume he became bear food. Or my grandpa went back and buried him in the woods. Either way, Tim the predator would never prey on a young girl again.

Snuff Phone Sex: Your Black Widow of Death

Seeking a dark erotic experience. The deeply passionate love of death and all that leads up to it. This passionate exit from the world of the living as the New Year Dawns. I dreamt this Snuff phone sex scene in great vivid details.

We had our first date from a Gothic dating site. You, a newby and lured by the dark beauties of sinful persuasions. My poison is the blood of virginal guys that are hoping to be lucky with a goth chick. You are a mommies boy and dressing in black to try and appear to have depth and to think for yourself. But mommy controls you.

You meet me and run away with me. We go and stay in a catacomb in an abandoned and forgotten cemetery. I bring my ritual items and tell you to undress in the circle of candles. You obey like a good boy. I step close to you and kiss you deeply and with a incisor tooth nip your lip. The sweet blood slowly surfaces and I run my lips over it. Tatsing the life force that will soon be stolen.

I lean down and start to suck your cock. Have you practically ooozing at the first lick… leaving me no choice. You can’t cum yet! I slide this incisor fang into the head of your cock and again that delicious velvet wine from the veins surfaces to my lips. Followed by an oozing load of cum.

… to be continued..

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Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies Can Cum True

home invasion phone sexI have home invasion phone sex fantasies. Do you? I love being a dirty mommy. Anyone breaking into my house might not know what a mommy whore I am. They quickly find out though. In this sexy home invasion fantasy call I did last night, a home intruder found me naked in bed with my two sons. My assailant dragged us out of bed at gun point and made my boys do things to me. They called me all sorts of names like whore and bitch. While a gun was pointed to my head, my home intruder forced my boys to fuck me. He wanted them to piss on me, even spit on me. He encouraged them to call me names too. Soon, this home invasion fantasy turned into a gangbang rape porn directed by a masked intruder. He got off on forcing my boys to degrade me and treat me like a cock sleeve. I was pleading with my boys and my masked intruder to not hurt me, but my boys were getting off on abusing me too. The intruder was that devil on their shoulders telling them to nail their mommy whore. If he had not discovered me naked in bed with two teenage boys, he would not have known what a taboo mommy whore I am. Once he found out though he wanted to change my sons from good boys to mommy’s abusers. He told them to fist my holes. He had them piss in my mouth. He even had them smack me around a bit too. I was crying. Not from the pain and humiliation. I can handle that. It was the fact that some masked intruder was turning my angels against me. He made my sweet mommy’s boys aggressive abusers. It was a hot taboo fantasy phone sex call.  What kind of taboo fantasies do you have?

Medical Fetish Phone Sex: Biggest Fear Turned Reality

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

One of my biggest fears has always been that someone would want to do super fucked up things to me at the doctor’s, that’s why I’ve always had a thing for medical fetish phone sex. When I was younger I had this wild dream that I was laying on the operating table, it was literally right after I had my appendix removed. I dreamed that the doctor actually crawled up and began fucking me while I was under sedation. His cock slipped in with each cut of the scalpel. It was so real, sometimes I doubt that it was even a dream and can still feel the weight of him on top of me as he motioned to the nurse to give me more sedation. My cunt was just dripping wet when I woke up from the dream and ever since that day I’ve wanted to go back under the knife to see what would happen.

Killer Phone Sex Christmas Makes Your Snuff Fantasies Cum True

killer phone sexDid you have a killer phone sex Christmas? I sure did. I spent the holiday with a partner in crime, Bret. I met him on the dark net last year, and we have been hunting together ever since. He loves young nubile girls. The kind with no tits or hair on their pussies yet. I help him hunt. He pays me handsomely and he tips me well for my efforts. He wanted one this time barely talking and walking. The one he wanted for Christmas I had to snatch from an open bedroom window. A girl that young, would never be out alone. I climbed into her bedroom window, used some chloroform to insure she would not wake up and start crying. I took her to my accomplice’s house. He has a dungeon in his basement so he can explore his rape phone sex fantasies for such young girls with no one hearing her scream. She was a screamer too. That is because she was not much bigger than his cock, LOL. I was filming him tearing her little cunnie apart. She was a bleeder too. Her tender age flesh was turning raw as he thrust his monster meat deep down inside her tiny cunt and ass. You could see his cock snaking its way through her insides. It looked like she had swallowed a snake. I could see the outline of his cock in her tiny belly. My accomplice was in a sadistic mood. He wanted me to jack off his cock while it was inside our tiny victim. I got a knife from his kitchen and made an incision in her belly. I cut a hole in her stomach, put my hand in her belly and jacked his cock while it was inside her. There was so much warm blood flowing through my fingers. It ended up as a snuff porn. A little holiday snuff flick between friends is a great Christmas gift.

Knife Play Phone Sex Is Torture for You, Pleasure for Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is popular. Guys know that a woman who is fond of knives and knows how to use them is one sick bitch. I am a sick bitch. A knife takes skill and precision. Anyone can shoot a gun, but to maim, torture, or kill with a knife means you are in master class of sadism. I have amassed an impressive collection of knives over the years. Some of the knives in my collection are worth thousands of dollars because they date back to the 20s. I even have a few that are from the medieval times. My grandpa was a knife connoisseur. He taught me at a young age how to defend myself using knives. He gave me my first one. He taught me how to hunt prey with knives. He taught me how to torture men with knives. I gelded sheep with him before I ever castrated my first man. When my grandpa died, I inherited his knife collection and a bunch of torture sex devices. Thanks to him, I can kill, stab, slice, castrate, filet and gut a person however I want.

I kidnapped a teen twat last night. She is still in my cage in my dungeon. I have been torturing her for hours. She hit my car and went ballistic on me. She was intoxicated, but in high school still. Not old enough to be drinking. She was out of her league with me. Pampered, spoiled, twat was used to getting what she wants. With me, she is just getting tortured until I can find some one like you to fuck the shit out of her too. I could have killed the cunt on the spot, but I like to prolong the agony. So far, I have cut off her labia lips. I have pierced her nipples. I carved twat on her chest. I even burned her clit with a stogie. I am just getting started too. She will be a snuff porn star before long.

Torture Sex of My Ass Always Scores Me Coke and a Sore Ass

torture sexAnal torture sex is the favorite of many men, even men in my life like my stepson and my drug dealers. They are fascinated with my asshole. They want to gape it. They want to ruin it. I do not enjoy my asshole ruined. I do like hardcore anal sex. I am an anal whore. But my stepson is on a mission to make me hate anal sex. He wants to break me. Why I do not know. He just hates me. Always has and likely always will. Last night I was summoned to his place. I was expecting it sometime soon because he wants money for the holidays. I am his cash cow. He always tells me, “Why do I need a job, when I have a whore for a stepmom?” He will never get a real job if I am in the picture. I am his ass rape porn star. He streams live action anal torture from his apartment. It does not matter if my ass can take it or not. He had my black drug dealer over last night when I arrived. Double trouble for me. I did not even know they knew each other. Marcus is never that rough on me, but he could be. And with a 13-inch-thick black cock, it is what I call a punisher cock. My stepson wanted to film some interracial hardcore anal sex. I was going to get some coke out of it, but man, he makes me work for it. I was down on all fours, with my hands pinned behind my back. No lube, of course. My stepson likes to torture me with no lube in my ass. A big black cock sodomized me raw. I could hear the dings on his computer telling me men were tipping for this. I am a taboo phone sex whore for many reasons, I guess. I love BBC. I love anal sex. And I am a druggy mommy whore so desperate for coke that I will let my stepson use me for a fix.

Domination Phone Sex Goes Both Ways with a Switch

domination phone sexYou like domination phone sex? I am a sexy switch. My preference depends on the guy I am with. If I am with a real man with a big cock who knows how to handle a woman like me, I am on all fours begging to take care of him. If he is a tiny dick loser with an ego and nothing to back it up? Well, I am forcing him to eat my shit hole. I met Ryan on the dark net. We share similar dark fantasies. He talked a mean game. When we met, I quickly realized he was a poser. A tiny man with a tiny dick who could not destroy the fuck hole of a Barbie doll. He thought he could make me his ass rape porn star. No fucking way. He was my bitch. He fought me, but in my kick ass stiletto boots, I stand over 6 feet tall. I towered over him. He was still trying to be the alpha, so I kneed him in the crotch which sent him to his knees. No way was this little dick loser going to worm his wet noodle in any of my fuck holes. He was not understanding the power dynamic, so I resorted to violence. While he was curled up in a ball on the floor, I kicked him some more. I love cock and ball torture. I kicked him in the crotch several times, but I needed to give him some real torture sex. I handcuffed him to my bed, pulled his pants off and shoved my heel in his ass. My dirty heel went up his ass causing him to cry out in pain. I berated him and I abused his asshole and his worthless dick and balls. I could have killed him. Maybe I should have killed him, but I wanted to leave him with the memory that he got beat up by a woman who he thought he could force fuck with his pencil thin, small dick. Nope, not today Satan.

Evil phone sex is best served up with a side of Torture!

Evil phone sexEvil phone sex is best served up with a side of Torture, good thing I as just as sick and demented as you! You grab a fist full of my hair and throw me to the ground. “You are so fucking worthless! You are my sex slave, and you will obey me!” You hiss as you drag me across the room by my hair. You toss me on the bed and rip my shirt in half exposing my nice round tits and my hard pink nipples.

“Well look at that someone is excited!” you say with an eerie smile on your face. you grab a pair of nipple clamps that are attached in the middle by a chain. You open them and let them snap shut on my nipples as I try to stifle my scream. The mixture of pain and pleasure is so intoxicating, and my pretty little pussy started to drip for you. You push me to my knees and make my start sucking that cock. It is rock hard and I’m just hoping this will brighten your mood, but no such luck. You rip my head back by my hair as you say, “Ok my little sex slave it’s really time to play!”

You grab the nipple claps and twist and tug on them hard and sharp while take three fingers and slide them up and down my tight wet slit. “You seem pretty excited for someone who is about to be tortured all night” You spit as you forcefully ram your fist deep in my cunt without warning. I let out a shriek and you grabbed my throat and strangled me hard. My vision started to close, and I felt myself going limp before the sting of a back hand brought me back to reality. “Where do you think you are going whore?! I need you to experience all of this pain! You cannot pass out yet! The fun hasn’t even begun yet!” You laugh as you pull out rope a spreader, paddles a flog and an array of sharp items. You grab a torch and a brand and start to light it up. “Oh, don’t worry, I’m only going to brand that ass, so you never forget who it belongs too. Then after that I’m going to have hours and hours of fun with you! Buckle up little slut! It’s going to be a bumpy ride!”

Taboo Phone Sex Whore Gets Gang Banged for Coke

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex whore. I do like the dark side. I am not the typical soccer mom, but sometimes I get into the kind of trouble I fear I cannot get out of. I was hitting on this black man at a bar last night. Black guys often have coke on them, and most will share with a white woman. I was flirting with him. I was doing my best to ingratiate myself to him, so we could party together. He wanted to party with me, but he had a different idea of partying. He wanted me to watch his hung black friends gang bang me. It was not just a couple guys. It was like over 100 black men with horse like cocks. They just saw me as a piece of meat. I was nothing but a gangbang rape porn slut to them. If I wanted some coke, I had to let his friends fuck me so he could film it. I begged for some coke first, but he said only after I treated his pals like kings. I have had black cock before. My normal dealer is black. We have been fucking forever for coke. But he was out of town, and I was desperate. I tried to think of the coke. You know, keep my eye on the prize, but those were horse cocks. And once they started fucking me, I felt my holes stretching. I was pissing myself from them fucking me so hard. They were putting cocks in all my holes, sometimes two or three at a time. I was one woman, and they were a hundred horny men. They had trouble waiting for me to have an available hole. They did their best to make me an ass rape porn star all at once. Those dicks gaped and stretched me out so much I will not shit right for weeks. But guess what? I got my coke and in the long run and that is all that matters.