A home invasion turns into a strangulation phone sex catastrophe when they come across this victim. I love to be a victim, and the more torturous the better in my desires and fetish of being beat to death into my final orgasm. I am a seriously twisted cunt and being awoken by this guy ontop of me with two others in the room with their dicks out really had my heart racing and my cunt wet. I scream, beg and cry… it’s what’s expected of me and well… that even gets me super wet. I can’t help how deranged I am and how fucking much I crave pain and punishment in order to really orgasm. I blame it on the countless boyfriends of my mothers that would come into my room nightly to get their fill of young bald pussy.
Category: Roleplay phone sex
Bound and Stuffed
There’s nothing quite like being bound and stuffed as though I am a fuckin Thanksgiving turkey while having super nasty knife play phone sex. A filthy and worthless snuff cunt like mine is only good for one thing and one thing only and that is to give as much pleasure as possible to anyone who wants me. There’s no reason for me to even be existing other than to provide a tight pussy for endless horny cocks. He takes that knife and glides it down my stomach as he pierces the tip of the blade into my skin. Once he reaches my cunt he starts to slice away at the meat so that there is an even more gaping hole which was now a full on open wound. Take that big jar of strawberry jam and start to smear it inside of me for some extra added sweetness. I need all of those vegetables to be shoved deep up into my fuck hole so that i’m filled up and overflowing with tons of goodies. I’m bound so tightly, I can barely even breathe let alone move around. I have no choice but to lay there and take the stuffing so that he can eat me up and devour me whole once he’s done! I taste soooo delicious, I love a good cannibal who appreciates how yummy I am.
Violent sex
I am sitting on my favorite weapons, bondage equipment and more. My brain is wired differently. I love torture play. Last night I had this guy who kept asking to come over to my house. I let him know I really wasn’t his type. He looked frail and sad. I thought at least this wouldn’t be a challenge. But, he sure as hell couldn’t please me. I am not into fucking I am into roleplays, and sick shit. I let him come back to my house. I told him I wasn’t his type of girl. When we arrived I showed him all my tools, he was caught off guard of course. He let me know that he would be into kinky shit but not all the weapons and bondage. My boyfriend was hiding in the din. W cuffed him and the tagged teamed his ass. He begged and yelled for us to stop. We had so much excitement ripping his holes and sucking his bleeding bolding ass. We left him there for a little while he could barely move. He eventually was released by my boyfriend. Fun time with boys is so much fun.
My New Love Is A Psychopath- Musical Chairs
There was something delightfully wicked in the air when I walked through the bar the other night. I took my seat in the far corner as I usually do, looking like a tasty treat for someone to take advantage of. It was only a little while when a man walked up to me, he was good looking with a charm but I could sense he had a much darker side. Especially when he handed me a drink before the drugs in it had even dissolved. I happily drank it and next thing I know I’m waking up in a dark room with 6 other strangers. They varied in age, gender, and looks in front of use were 7 chairs. We heard a voice it was his voice. He instructed us that when the music stops we should each be in a chair, but only one of the chairs were safe. 6 would die and one would live. Panic ensued with the other as the frequently examined each chair while the music played. I merely swayed to the music and walked to the chair in front of me. The music stopped and everyone scrambled to a chair. The lights went off, I’m not sure how long it took but I heard shuffling, slicing, screaming. I felt warm splats of blood land on my body, then the lights came on the man was standing before me covered in red, bodies is all that became of my temporary companions. He asked why I so calmly choose a chair, why I did not panic like the others. I fell to my knees and started to undo his pants. I explained that I felt death was my soulmate and he was always welcomed around me. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked him off with a passion I’ve never had before. He stopped me before he came so he could have me jack him off all over the corpses he had made.
Abused and Used
My old man dropped me off with a strange man for an envelope full of cash. He told the strange man not to mark my face, got in his car and left. The strange man’s name was Tim and he was cruel. He punched me in the stomach, knocking the wind out of me and dropping me to my knees. He pulled me up by my hair, bent me over a table, and pulled my panties down. I wasn’t ready but he shoved three fingers into my dry cunt anyway. He gripped my hair in his fist and pulled me away from the table. He forced me back down to the floor and shoved his dick in my mouth. He only wanted me to lubricate his dick with saliva because he bent me over again and shoved his dick into my tight cunt again. He was mean and aggressive. He even bit my flesh a few times. He punched, pinched and scratched me. I was a plastic doll for him to abuse because my boyfriend likes to smoke crack.
Let’s Play
I hope your ready to get a little messy. I have all the things we need for a very good time, I’m so glad your finally getting around to playing with me. I’ve sharpened all the knives, and even picked out a few gags. Where do you want me to start at, locked in the cage? Or would you rather tie me to the pole? Will we start with whipping or stabbing? Ultimately it doesn’t matter you will make me scream, cry and beg. You’ll make me wish I was never born. You’ll make me feel pain like never before all the way up to my last moments. And in those last moments I’ll feel a peace I’ve never felt until then and it will be all thanks to you.
tot fuck
My body is being used more than ever now that I am pregnant. My master likes me knocked up and likes to fuck a whore who has a pregnant twat way more than sex with dead bodies. I like being a tot making machine. When my master fucks me its like he is fucking my tots too. I can feel his excitement each time he pounds my pregnant cunt. He is even more excited knowing its going to be a girl. He knows I will be creating plenty of young girls for him to live out all his p-cock fantasies and hes going to be able to multiply his sick fetish and will be able to populate us and make us worship him nonstop.
I’m Just Dirt
I need you to be mean to me. Treat me like the dirt on the bottom of your shoe, you don’t want it there not really. Treat me like that dirt, what would you do with dirt that doesn’t belong on your things. You would get rid of it. That is exactly what you should to do me. Sure you can play with me a bit, but really how long do you really want to waste time on a pile of dirt? I deserve no warning and no exception. I’m merely for your brief pleasure and then you have no need for me. You can toss me away or explore a different option. One that deep down you’ve always wanted to try. I know you can do it, after all who’s going to miss a stupid dumb whore?
Pain Slut
I am a pain slut! Plain and simple. I can not cum if there is no pain inflicted on my nasty body. The thought of inflicting pain on myself never crossed my mind. Then 2 nights ago I hooked up with a sadistic man. He drove me back to his house and led me to the basement. He had a really nice set up of all different types of torture devices. Just looking around the room my cunt started to ache and cream up a bit. I thought for sure he was going to whip me and slice into my flesh. But I was wrong he wanted me to hurt myself. He got off on telling me what to do to my own worthless body. I stood there naked before him as he told me exactly what to do to hurt myself. I never thought to cause my own pain would be so damn satisfying to me.
Slutty Little Accomplice- Snuff The Bitch
As she struggled I reached down and dug my fingernails into those bouncing tits of hers. Pressing deeper and deeper until I could see blood feeling her cries as she screamed against my clit. I came on her face while she cried, you were excited seeing her blood. It’s fresh blood just like you wanted. I got off her face, and you force your cock into her ass making her scream loud. I walked off and grabbed your favorite saw, you knew what I was going to do but you didn’t stop me. I cut off those tits one by one her piercing cries made your cum, you pulled out and blew your load all over her bloody, shaking body. You reached down and calmly covered her mouth, placing your strong hand around her throat. In a few short moments she was now longer with us. I have never felt so powerful as I did in that moment sharing it with you.











