Category: Mutilation phone sex

Bondage Phone Sex At The Dungeon

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Bondage phone sex always reminds me of the hot times I’ve had at the bondage club/dungeon that I like to go to pretty regularly. A lot of bondage clubs won’t let the participants fuck there, but this one has bedrooms you can use for the night. So when I played with one of my favorite Doms and he had me suspended from the ceiling while he and his friends whacked me with floggers like I was a pinata, I knew I was in for a good night.

I didn’t break open with candy, but I did bruise up nicely. After they took me down, there was some bloody knife play that carved me up pretty good. Then, it was time for this Dom and me to make our way to one of the bedrooms. I was still dripping blood a little as he pulled me in there by my hair.

He didn’t even give me time to lay down on the bed. He just pinned me against the wall, lifted my body up, and slammed his cock in me! The blood from the knife play earlier coated both of us as he fucked me. He came inside me, then pushed me down on my knees to the floor to clean up his cock. The cum dripped out of me and onto the floor as I used my mouth the clean him. I ended up covered in blood, cum, and spit, and it was AMAZING. 10/10, would do again!

Ass Rape Porn in Exchange for Coke Almost Killed Me, Again

ass rape pornBeing an ass rape porn star for coke or money to get coke, gets rough sometimes. I met this man at a dive bar who said we could party together. And you know me. Of course, I said yes. I don’t care how I get my coke, if I get my coke. But when we got back to his place, I started doubting him. Just got a creepy vibe when I entered his place. It had that death smell. For a moment, I worried that he was some Jeffrey Dahmer type, killing people in his house, chopping them up and eating them. And I did not want to be dinner.

Someone died in his place, and recently I thought. So, I made up an excuse that I just got my period, wasn’t feeling well, and I needed to leave. But as soon as I bolted for the door, he stopped me. Grabbed my long red hair and yanked me back into his living room. This time, I feared I would die. He told me I better be a good whore, or he would do to me what he did to the last dumb cunt he took home. And he added that she never left.

Sometimes, I Think I Might Die Trying to Score Coke

I enjoy watching snuff movies, but I don’t want to be the star. At least not a real snuff star. He ordered me to strip, and I did like a good whore. Then he contorted my body to fuck me. My cunt felt too loose for him, so he tried my asshole. But he said that was too loose for him too. I wanted to tell him that the reason he could not feel my holes had more to do with his small dick than my gaped holes. However, I bit my tongue.

For a moment, I thought he might kill me over loose fuck holes, but instead he fisted my asshole. And then he double fisted my ass. He managed to fit both of his fists in my ass and my cunt. Watching me grimace in pain made him thrust his fists inside my holes even more. Damn. That hurt. For what felt like an eternity he fisted my fuck holes making them bleed and gape more. He loved the anal torture sex he gave me.

But finally, he passed out, and I made my escape. No coke though. Nonetheless, I lived. With my gaped, sore holes, I found a drug dealer who would give me coke. But he gaped me even further. The life of a druggy soccer mom never gets boring. But it does get dangerous.

Castration Phone Sex Calls Leave Losers with No Balls

castration phone sexYou might be surprised how many men call me for castration phone sex. But you might be even more surprised at how many men reach out to me on the dark net to get castrated for real. If a man wants to sever his balls from his useless dick, who am I to say no. His body. His choice. And if he wants to pay me to do it, even better.

Some men are self-aware. And then other men seem clueless that no one likes their dick but them. Men like that get a free ball removal. And sometimes, I even chop off the dick too. For tools, predators and annoying pricks, their body is my choice. And I choose cock and ball torture sex.

If you cannot use it properly, you do not deserve it at all. Too many men look at their cock and balls as an entitlement when it is a privilege. And sometimes, a privilege gets revoked. Just like suspending a drunk driver’s license. Not all men deserve their cocks.

I saw this neighborhood dick being cruel to his dog. And one thing I hate is animal cruelty. Pick a fair fight, loser. So, I plotted to steal his dog. I successfully liberated his big beast of a dog. However, he came looking for his dog having a suspicion that I was behind his missing pooch. I hid the dog in my underground bunker so that he would never find him.

Your Cock and Balls are a Privilege That I am Happy to Revoke

But I invited him in to look. However, before he left, I took his balls. Hit him over the head with a frying pan and knocked him out. Smelling salt woke him up. And when he woke up, he realized his pants were off. He quickly realized that I put a castration band around his balls and strapped him to a surgical table. With all my knives laid out in precision, I began the mutilation phone sex torture of his worthless junk.

His dog, sat in the corner watching me carve up the dick of his former owner. I carved his pup’s name on his cock to make him bleed and cry. After about 30 minutes of torturing his dick, his balls blackened form lack of blood flow, and I removed them with ease. Fed them to his dog while he watched in horror. That pup was all the payment I needed. Eventually, I cut that loser’s cock off too. But I left him a tiny nub for pissing. I am not completely heartless. Okay, yes, I am.

Fed the cock to his pup too. I cauterized the wounds and cleaned him up. Sent him home in agony. But I knew he would not call the cops on me or tell a sole. While I was in his home liberating his pup, I found a stack of homemade brat porn. And I took it as insurance. I find it more satisfying to make a loser live with the fact that a woman took his balls and his cock so he will never fuck or even jack off again.

Eat me with Cannibalism Phone Sex

Cannibalism Phone Sex

You’ve already sliced off a few slices of some Vera meat for that sandwich you want later. All of this started because you asked me to make you one. To which I responded “You have two legs, make it yourself”

So, you obliged. And you did, indeed, have two legs. Mine.

You had me tied off and hanging to the ceiling so I didn’t run away. Kinda hard to cut legs off when the person you’re cutting them off of is using them. So takes care of the problem when you hang them. Right?

You had already taking a good portion of my leg off when you realized that your dick was harder then a diamond cutter. All the blood and screaming from me definitely gave you an appetite. But not for anything you’ve carved off of me.

Except, you really don’t want to get to much blood on you. So you use the turkey carver to separate my pussy from my body. And you see now you have your own little pocket pussy. Which you also realize is so much more easier to fuck when it’s not attached to a body.

You do end up finishing me off after cutting more portions of me up. Saving most of me for later dishes… and later use.

 

Accomplice Phone Sex with Me Makes Men Want to Switch from Fantasy to Reality

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex calls make this gal horny. For most men, I know their dark fantasies about pretty little girls are just that. Fantasies. But I do talk to a few guys who I honestly believe have real experiences. And recently, I started dating a dirty daddy. Although he has not acted on his extreme fantasies with his own daughter, he has fucked all three of her tight holes. When he told me that, my pussy soaked my panties.

When I told him about my father and his friends, some of my calls and what my former master did to little sluts just like his baby girl, he wanted to know more.  And he wanted to act on his urges for more violent fucking. He wanted to go down the rabbit hole. So, I suggested we find a young girl who resembled his daughter for those more perverse ideas. And he agreed. I could see he felt ready to take the leap from fantasy to reality.

We drove around for a couple of days looking for the perfect one. And finally, he found a little ginger girl with a cute bubble butt for his violent rape phone sex fantasies. He goes gentle and loving with his daughter for fear his wife will find out or the daughter will tell someone. But with a surrogate little girl, the risk seems lower. So, I lured that little girl away with the help me find my puppy line that predators use all the time. My lover chloroformed her once I got her in the woods.

Men Need a Devilish Accomplice for Their Dark Fantasies

I took him to this flop house I know about. It’s an abandoned warehouse. Some of the areas have mattresses down. Dirty ones of course, but when you are just using a whore who may or may not live none of that matters. And we lucked out. We saw no one else there. But even if some druggy was shooting up, they would be too fucked up to remember us anyway.

Like a good accomplice, I told him to fuck her little cunt and turn her into an ass rape porn star too. And he did. Tore a hole in her cunt that went all the way to her butthole. She could have birthed a bowling ball with the hole he tore in her. She passed out from the pain and blood loss. Since the location of the warehouse was near the river, I suggested we just dump her body in there. Sure, her body would be found eventually, but all the DNA would be washed away by then.

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Often Require a Sick Accomplice to Fulfill

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies come true when you hire me. I moonlight on the dark net. A mercenary of sorts. Although some might consider me a hired assassin, I do not look at myself that way. I merely help men achieve their murderous wet dreams. For a profit of course. My dungeon equipment costs a lot of money. And I love killing. Assassins usually just shoot a target, but I savor the kill. Prolong the kill for sexual satisfaction. I get off on another person’s pain and fear.

Friday night, I helped Luther kill a hot teen slut. Although he had a target in mind, I convinced him to use a surrogate. As the boyfriend of the mother, the police would look at him as a suspect if his girlfriend’s teen daughter turned up dead. Men need an accomplice phone sex partner like me to keep them grounded and safe from arrest. So, I convinced my dark net client to kill and fuck a surrogate in a different county.

We drove a couple hours, and a surrogate fell in our laps. We picked up a teenage runaway turning tricks at the rest stop to get money for a bus ticket to California. When she approached Luther, he told her we would give her a lift and some money. And I added she could stay with us in a hotel for a night. She thought we were a kinky couple. As I drove this little soon to be dead whore, blew Luther.

A Good Accomplice Keeps You Safe From Arrest

He likely shot his wad a few times before we got to the no tell motel. This little whore had no idea this would be her final trick. Luther pounced on her as soon as we entered the room. Turned her into a teen rape porn star. I filmed it. But she did not seem to be a novice to rough sex. Luther split her cunt open with his huge cock and aggressive fucking. And I caught it all on film. What happened next, she had never experienced before. Luther plowed a knife into her belly and gutted her like a fish.

She did not die instantly. It was a slow torturous death with her entrails and blood pouring out of her body. Luther fucked her even after she took her last breath. With my encouragement, he jacked off over her dead body a few times too. She was a runaway hooker junkie. Doubt anyone will miss the bitch.

Choking Pleasure: Cora’s Secret Fantasy

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Hello, my perverted friends, Cora here with a little secret,There’s something about the feeling of a velvet rope around my neck, cutting off my air supply. The sensation sends shivers down my spine, and my pussy drools uncontrollably. I remember the first time I discovered this kinky pleasure. The rope tightened around my neck, and the world faded away. My lungs burned, yet my pussy flooded with desire. The contrast between life and death, consciousness and blackness, sent me into a frenzy. I came harder than ever, my body convulsing with pleasure. 

Since then, I’ve craved the feel of that velvet noose. It’s my little kinky secret, a taboo delight that sets my world alight. I’m on my knees, the rope pulled tight. My eyes roll back, and my throat burns as ecstasy courses through my veins. The sexual high is like nothing else. As I struggle for breath, my pussy drips, desperate for release. I’m a mess, gasping for air and dripping with desire. It’s a kinky dance with death, and I’m the leading lady. This dark fantasy’s my little indulgence, a dirty secret I’ll never share. 

You’ve been warned, perverts! Cora’s kinky thoughts are a wild ride. 

2 Girls One Knife. Knife Play phone sex to talk about

Knife Play Phone SexWhat’s better then stabbing and fucking one bitch? Stabbing and fucking two bitches. More the merrier I always say. And knife play phone sex gets me extremely wet and wanting. I know for my cohort it does too.

Knife Play Phone Sex

Just picture having both of us hot sluts waiting for you to slice and penetrate us with a massive blade, and dick. Fuck all our holes while creating new ones. Dipping that murder cock into our bloodied up bodies while we moan in pleasure for it.

And you take us one at a time. Wanting to savor the flavor of us as much as time would permit. Because it’s a lot of more fucking a live body as opposed to a dead one. Well, a fresh dead body is still pretty fuckable…

 

But this duo of babes is what everyone would dream of. And taking us off the census is a kink. Kill me and her, cum on our bodies, and leave us for some poor jogger to find.

Accomplice Phone Sex is The Ultimate Way To Get Ass

Good ass is truly something worthy of having an Accomplice Phone Sex partner to assist. After a nice round of hot ass sex I am gaped and lubed. My gaped and lubed up asshole is like a green light for Mr. Assman.

My Assman loves when he can just glide that dick inside my butt ring. Obviously my butt ring is the pleasure offered to many men. And this is really something special. As a good butt slut I will always beg for dick in my butthole.

What happens when my anal hole gets too loose and gaped for pleasure? Well obviously I am going to strut around and show off the bright and moist pleasure hole for dicks. But also, I am going to seek out those young little butt virgins that will be of great service to my Ass Master.

When it comes to that tight delicious virginal butt flower the best part is the popping it open. Then comes the climax of that ass. This is wen I get to chop her head off in the great beheading snuff butt fuck scene.

Finally that close up filming of the anal ring dance as the head plops off the body and ass starts to convulse around that dick.

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I Never Sign Up for Torture Sex, But I Always Get It

torture sexI did not sign up for torture sex. But I got it, nonetheless. My husband gave me a grand to fix the car, but instead I bought coke. And not the first time I have misappropriated household funds. But this has not happened in a while. I got better at concealing my blow habit when I could trade my pussy and ass for a bag of coke. But this week, no one would fuck me for blow. My two regular dealers could not be reached, so I went somewhere else. And he gave me a lot of coke.

However, he took all the money, and I could not trade my pussy for car parts. So, I answered an ad for a bondage phone sex whore for a photo shoot. The pay was a grand. Just what I needed. And this photo shoot seemed vanilla. I love vanilla after all the abuse I take on and off the phone. But I should have known it was too good to be true. Nothing vanilla or easy ever happens to me.

Sometimes, The Torture Pain is Just Too Much to Handle

While tied up to a chair, this woman tortured me. A male director, and a female mistress. Women can be the cruelest bitches around. Sometimes, the director joined in inflicting pain, but most of my bodily trauma came from some younger bitch. She poked me with a hot iron fireplace poker. And that was a first. I am going to have a scar that I must explain. Electric shocks all over my body came next. I jolted so much my pissed all over the floor.

It felt like the kind of torture phone sex that could kill a person. Cigarette burns on my nipples came last. Can you imagine smelling your own burning flesh? Finally, it ended. And I did get my money to pay for the car fixtures. But not even a $1,000 in coke would dull my pain.