Category: Mutilation phone sex

Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies Don’t Always Go As Planned

home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex fantasies are not as common as some of the other types of requests I get. But I do love a good B&E fantasy. The other night, I was living a real B&E fantasy, but it turned into a nightmare. I was with this guy I met on the dark net. He wanted to break into this house and fuck this teenage girl who cock teases him. He told me she gave him her address. I thought he was joking at first, but he was dead serious. He had it all planned out. It did not matter if I wanted to break into the home of this teen twat and her family or not. I was an accessory one way or another, so I might as well join him. If I did not get arrested, I would have a hot taboo phone sex story to share. And, I do!

This girl appeared alone in the house. We broke in through a window that was left open. It was a cool night, around 70 degrees, so they likely had the AC off. Nice, gated neighborhood. I am sure very little crime happens here. We went through the house, and something seemed off to me I wanted to go, but he would not listen. No parents anywhere. Who leaves their teenage girl at home in the wee hours of the night? I started to think about this old movie, The Little Girl Who Lives Down the Lane. I thought maybe she killed her parents, and they are rotting in the basement. I had a bad feeling, but my friend was dead set on fucking this teen girl. He even had it in his mind she wanted him to do this so they could fuck.

I stood outside keeping guard while he explored his teen rape porn dreams. It did not go as he had planned. I heard screaming and it was not a girl’s scream, LOL. He came running out of the room bleeding between his legs. That little cock tease tried to castrate him. It was almost like she planned on him sneaking into her house to fuck her. She is the little girl who lived down the lane. I grabbed a towel, and we ran out of there like we were on fire. She stabbed in the balls. He was not castrated, but he is out of commission for a while. He should have listened to me. Something was off. This young girl set him up. She might be a future snuff queen. Maybe I need to talk to her. I know where she hangs out.

Necrophilia Phone Sex Succubus Devil Fucking

Necrophilia phone sex is a truly evil and sadistic party. We will go out on our first date and I will plan the picnic under the full moon. It will be in the graveyard and a morgue close by.

I will intoxicate you with the blood of a virgin in the goblet of deep red wine. Sip it and kiss me. Let me bite your lip and draw blood. I will laugh and make sure you get good and messed up on masculine, blood and vino cocktail.

Pulling you after me I take your hand and run off into the forest of the cemetery. Hidden the large building with a Herse parked out front. It looks run down and out of service.

Pushing inside we find there three fresh corpses all naked and gray. The mommy and two daughters of a serial killers doing. Look at those two being kept so supple and sweet.

The devils flesh for you to violate. Tender young sweet bald cunts and assholes.

Intoxicated and driven by the drug of desire. You will lick and mount those young dead girls. Penetrate and ejaculate inside of them. Go on, now my serial killer boyfriend will not be the one targeted. It’s your DNA in them now we can continue the ritual.

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Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite. I can do so many things with a knife, like slice you open or cut off your balls, or maybe even your dick. I do not mess around. I am a sadistic bitch. I must be nice to some of you because I was told I have an attitude problem. Duh. I do not play well with others. Most humans annoy the fuck out of me. I don’t flirt. I don’t do small talk. If I greet you on the phone or on a chat in a way that seems opposite of my looks or bio, it is because I want to keep my job. It has nothing to do with me liking you or wanting to fuck you. I am not a friendly chick. I am certainly not a flirty one either. John found out the hard way that me saying excuse me as I pushed him out of my way on the way to the restroom does not mean I liked him. The loser followed me into a single restroom because he thought “Excuse Me,” meant “Fuck me please.” I was not at work. I did not have to be nice. I could show him what a snuff sex addict I am. I always have a few knives strapped to my body because you never know when you might have to shank a bitch. John was that bitch. I have no clue his real name. He did not offer it up when he followed me into the bathroom. And I did not ask it before I cut his dick and balls off. He thought he was getting lucky with a Goth Girl. I was the one that got lucky because John was a stupid fucker who cannot read social cues. If he thought he could fuck me with an “Excuse, me,” imagine what he would expect from some girl who smiled or actually said hello. This taboo phone sex bitch did the world a favor by castrating that mother fucker. Consider yourself warned. Do not mistake anything I do as wanting to fuck you. You are my accomplice or my victim.

Ass Rape Porn in a Seedy Bar for Party Money

ass rape pornI have the ass for ass rape porn. His words, not mine. The he was this guy I met at a seedy bar. He was not rich, but he had a way for us both to make some fast cash so we could party. And it had to do with my ass. I assumed he meant we could stream some hardcore ass fucking or something. I do that often for guys including my stepson. He did not mean streaming though. He said that would not be instant money because you can’t cash out for 24-48 hours when guys tip and pay for the views. He seemed knowledgeable.  I just wanted to party and I knew I would have to pay for that privilege one way or another. He was thinking more like a live gangbang rape porn. Guys in the bar could fuck any hole they wanted for $50. This was a dive bar we were in. I did not think he could get $50 a pop for any of my fuck holes, but I was surprised. Of course, he sweetened the pot with anything goes fucking me. He told them that they could choke me, fist me, piss on me, even shit in my mouth if they wanted to do that. He billed me as an anything goes whore for the right price. Oh, we got drug money. More drug money than we needed. Even when we had a few hundred to score with, he was still whoring me out because it was easy money. Easy for him. Not easy at all for me. I did all the work. I ate dirty assholes. I swallowed a gallon of piss, and way more cum. I was fisted. I was fucked. I was sodomized with beer bottles. One guy gave me a beer enema. It was anal torture sex. Just different dudes and a different day and a different place. But, I got the party money.

Castration Phone Sex is My Kind of Date

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is something I am always in the mood to do. It does not take me much to want to cut a guy’s balls off. Sometimes, I even chop off his worthless cock too. Some guys know they have useless equipment and pay me to make them a Eunuch. I have more fun with the clueless guys like Larry. He is this little broke down dick guy I met on Tinder. The dating app has become my new hunting ground. I am usually only one swipe right away from a man with a big ego and a tiny dick. Those are the guys I plan to meet. Not to fuck though.  I will never fuck some tiny dick loser. I am a taboo phone sex bitch. And I mean bitch in the badass dominant woman way. I don’t need men. I don’t want most of them anyway. Unless a man has a 13-inch cock and a deviant mind, he is useless to me. Larry had a 3-inch scared turtle for a dick. Yet he was bragging on Tinder about satisfying women all over the world. Satisfying how? Maybe he was satisfying them with laughter.

When he arrived, I gave him a spiked beer. His beer gut told me he never passes up a brewsky, LOL. He was stumbling quickly after drinking that beer. I guided him to my bedroom. It was all ready for this loser. I had a tarp on my bed and all my knives and restraints ready. He stumbled right past it all and fell on the bed. He was pulling his shrimp dick out for me. He told me is cock was not sucking itself. I barely waited after that comment. I took a knife and chopped his loser dick off. It flew off his body, hitting my wall with a thud. He screamed in pain. I picked up his cock and shoved it in his mouth. I said, “that dicks is not going to suck itself.” He looked at me in horror as he realized he was sucking his own cock.  I cauterized the wound and sent him on his way. It was just torture sex. I could have whacked his balls off too, but I wanted him to look down and know he is only half a man. He will not be on Tinder anymore, LOL. Loser.

Sadistic Phone Sex Satanic Bitch – Morticia

Castings circles and summoning demons for my sexual needs is what makes me masturbate and cum. As a sadistic phone sex satanic bitch, my desires are dark. Normal sex does nothing for me.
I should also add that, for the most part, men do nothing for me either. Men in the standard sense. I love vaginal penetration and big fleshy dick.

In the same sense I am not going to deny my love for the female body.
I had a job briefly in the morgue, as a make-up artist. This was so fucking wonderful for my necrophilia phone sex lesbian fetish. My desire is an erotic and twisted one.
My great passion is caressing the dead gray flesh of the female form. In all ages and shapes.

Let me not forget the love of fucking a cock in it’s erect and rigor mortis form. This was how I lost that job.

There was this musician that I had a crush on had an accident. Let’s be real here, I fucking had the hots for this guy. He was like a demon god, and unfortunately he had od’ed.

Where things get interesting is well… I snuck into the morgue of a neighboring town where this guy was. A little wasted on vodka and shrooms I went and performed my own private ceremony.

Sadistic Phone Sex and Sex magic is a powerful combination

I anointed his naked flesh and throbbing fuck rod with it while chanting naked touching him.

Once I had him anointed and smudged I mounted his demon shaft.
My naked cunt sliding down is oiled dead hard dick and rode into orgasm. Thing is for me to orgasm I have to draw blood or claw up flesh.

I clawed him and moaned and was orgasming when the security guard shone his light on me.
I laughed and took a swig of vodka and beckoned him to come closer. He was some fucking religious dipshit that ended up calling the cops on me.

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Teen Gets Sliced, Stabbed and Fucked By Home Invader

Home invasion phone sexYou break into my apartment and sneak off to my room to find me. You see that I am laying in bed, sleeping peacefully. You, however, don’t want peace. You want to make a nasty, bloody scene. At this point, you climb on top of me, slide my panties down, and jam your cock in my pussy. I wake up from my sleep and scream when I see you. I try to fight you off, but you continue to hold me down. Tears are running down my face as I beg for you to let me go. Are you done having your fun, yet? Of course not! But, you are going to let me go. You pull out your butcher knife and stab and slice to your cock’s content. The blood gushes from my organs as you mutilate my body. I die with my pussy bleeding and raw from the hard fucking that you gave me, as well as the bloody mess that was left with the rest of my body.

Accomplice Phone Sex with a Sadistic Bitch

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex is right up my alley. I get two types of requests. Be the accomplice or be the sadistic bitch who tortures and kills a guy. I am never the victim. Never. I met this guy over the weekend who paid me to help him kidnap and fuck a young girl. The problem was it was all a rouse. He wanted to force fuck me. He wanted to teach me a lesson. Apparently, I helped his ex-wife get dirt on him for a divorce. He used a different name when hiring me to be his accomplice. I may have seen a pic or two of him, but it never registered. This was like over 5 years ago. According to him, I destroyed his life. Besides being a snuff sex killer, I am a very skilled hacker. I found out all sorts of crazy shit about this guy. Still, he was no match for me. I will never let some butt hurt rich guy think he can fuck me against my will, harm me in anyway or make me the victim in any other way. His revenge plot did not go as planned. That is because he underestimated me.  Men do not underestimate me.

I was heavily armed with knives. I keep one strapped to my thigh. One strapped to my back. One strapped to my ankle. And one strapped to my arm. I let him think he was going to assault me. One of the keys to getting the upper hand is letting the other person think that they have you cornered. This way, they never see it coming. He had his cock out ready to fuck me, and likely choke me out too, but my Ninja like skills pulled a knife out too quickly and sliced his cock off before he got my clothes off. Silly boy. Blood splattered everywhere. He was screaming in pain. When he fell to the ground, I took his severed cock and shoved it in his mouth. I let him bleed all over his house for about 30 mins before I inflicted more damage. I did not let him survive. He tried to explore his revenge rape phone sex fantasies with the wrong girl. His obsession for revenge because he lost a couple million dollars his ex-wife was owed anyway, led to his death. No man has ever gotten the upper hand on me yet. No man ever will.

I’m going make his asshole bleed!

“Stand up and drop your clothing!” I demanded as I was collecting the necessary tools I needed
to give him the ultimate pain, which would in turn bring ultimate pleasure. He dropped his pants and
boxers to the floor, and removed them along with his socks and shoes.
“Throw that shit to the side and stand still!” I yelled. He  stood there as stiff as a board with
a hard cock bouncing up and down. He was perfectly circumcised, and the veins that protruded from his
cock were thick and prominent. ass rape porn

I walked
over and put this underwear harness onto him. This harnessed buckled in the back, but his stiff cock
hung out of a metal ring in the front. I then buckled his wrists together behind his back and joined them
to the loop in the underwear harness. Now he was semi hog tied.
 I love that shit.
“Mistress please hurt me.” I didn’t answer. I took the chain and leather whip and
began to beat his back. With every stroke of my whip he let out this moan and cried for more.

begging for mercy

Taboo phone sex

Do you ever get the urge to use a girl like me? The kind of girl that got everything she ever wanted from Daddy and Mommy. Ever since I got into taboo phone sex thru a  friend who was really into nuts, that’s all I can think of when I want to get in the mood. It’s so good to be able to not be in control or get my way. I think the fact that I am so submissive it works out.   Its true I only want to be tied up, abused, and tortured until I plead for mercy. The one thing that I want is a master that can prove to me that I am a subby slut. He wants me to get on my knees and beg you to make me your property.