Category: Sadistic phone sex

Cannibalism phone sex in the Red Light District was a Great Time

Last week you may have noticed your favorite Cannibalism phone sex demoness gone. Obviously I am back and I just took a little vaca to the Red Light District of Amsterdam to check out the scene. In fact I have a lover there that also works the red light district windows. I will only to refer to them as windows from this point forward.

Anyway, as I was saying the two of us got super evil. We always get our energies so entwined that it will be Hell that gets raised when we are together. She arranged for me to join her. Nothing hotter for these lame assed dick drains than to have two hot Gothic witches control and destroy them.

The first window shopper was a true gem of an idiotic dick brainer. Drunk and too stoned amateur college fucker. In these massive crowds in this city anyone can go missing. And a few did that week.

This little dicked coward was so much fun. We tied him up after stripping him of his laimo Hawaiian shirt and khaki’s. Had him tied and gagged and we started to get Hard Candy on his ass. The two evil bitches that teased and taunted him. Getting his cocklet erect and throbbing. He was struggling hard but his cock said different.

Cannibalism Phone Sex was a feast for all…

Laina and I knelt down as though we were about to worship his pathetic Vienna with our luscious wet mouths. We held his gaze as we both took razor sharp blades in our rings to his tender ball sack. The excitement (or maybe likely Pain) in his eyes was amazing.

As we proceeded to remove his balls from their flesh our mouths watered. We popped those bad boys in our mouths and smiled as with took that first bite. He slowly became dismantled and ingested by the two of us.

Once we vomited up his filth we fed it to the next victim. There were 2 the first night. The following nights we savored each one for 12 hrs of torturous joy and a succulent feast with friends. Feeding the stoned a new kind of curry was easy.

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Blasphemy sex is some of the hottest to be had.

Blasphemy sex       Blasphemy sex is some of the hottest to be had. Admit it you know you love it. Coming over to the dark. Breaking every commandment. All ten of them. You know you will like it. You will love it. Corrupting you in ways you never dreamed possible. The reason for this is because I am the one your parents warned you about.

       I will not deliver you from evil. I will hand you over on a silver platter. Literally. Leading you into temptation for thine is kingdom, the power of evil, forever and ever.

       First commandment you will be breaking on your path to evil destruction is- You shall have no other gods. What does this mean? It means that I will become your Goddess. You will worship at my feet. You will beg me to defile you in ways that you have not thought of. Watch me eviscerate your most loved and cherished one for a chance to worship at the altar of my cunt. It must be remembered that a sacrifice is to be made to achieve true bliss.

       It is a wrathful, vengeful goddess that you are worshipping. Much more than what you are used to dealing with. That cock will know both heaven and hell as you bury it in this pussy.

       A sacrifice was given freely. Now the reward of your cock being surrounded with this tight splendor. Gripping you like a Venus fly trap, gobbling you up. Taking all of you. Soul and all.

       When I am finished with you, I will have forced you to commit ever atrocity imaginable. Every other commandment will have been broken, I will be your Goddess and Lucifer your God. Bowing before us. Offering us all you have including your own life.

       We will bask as you have sex with dead bodies for our enjoyment. Like it, love it. Beg for it. In summary you will break every vow to every religion but to the altar of the Goddess Angie and Lucifer.

Torture phone sex slut Stephanie

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My torture phone sex calls make my cunt gush just as much as actually being an accomplice. That’s because I have naughty callers like Master to tease my whore cunt for and to talk dirty with. Today we spent a while talking about decapitating little brats and all the fun we could have with their tiny heads. I told Master to stare into their soulless, dead eyes while I stroked his cock with their mouths. Master loves young victims but I love abducting their mommies too. I tie them up and make them watch as their precious little ones are brutally beaten and abused. The mommy sluts are so much fun to abuse. They scream and scream thinking someone will hear them but they don’t realize that they’re only making my evil cunt more and more wet. No one can hear them and no one is going to stop me from shoving my fist up that brat’s asshole and ripping her guts out! While Master is at work slicing and mutilating her tiny, sexy body, I’ll be across the room laughing in the face of our victim’s mother and forcing her to watch as her own offspring is snuffed out in front of her. I’ll pull out the tiny fuck toy’s intestines and drape them around her Mommy’s neck while we’re watching Mater force fuck her cunnie. After he blows his load in this tiny bitch, I’ll twist her little head around until her neck snaps and pops. Then I’ll drag her over and dump her in a pile at her Mommy’s feet. I’m going to jerk Master’s cock while I force her to lick his cum out of the little dead bitch. Master is going to love having another fuck hole to abuse while I force her to eat her brat’s cold, lifeless cunt!  

Blasphemy Sex with the Blow Job Loving Priest

Dirty Priests Secretly Love Blasphemy Sex 

Slutty whores like me are what corrupt even the most holy of men. You “God Loving” men are always the most sick fucks. Choking, hitting, spitting, you’re all disgusting pervs who love blasphemy sex. I fucked so many of you bastards when I was on the blade. I remember one really sick prick. This one was a priest. He picked me up and drove me to his church. He dressed me up like a nun and told me to follow all of his directions. He said he was going to save me from the sin of lust.

It was my panties first. The priest made me lift up my dress and decided my lacey thong was too obscene. He would have to punish me for God. He bent me over his desk and pressed a cane to my ass. With every hit he told me to thank God. This priest beat me until my ass was split and bleeding. “Get on your knees whore. It’s time to pray.” I got on my knees, closed my eyes and prayed. I was to ask God to accept my sacrifice and purify me. Then I felt something salty and hot sliding into my mouth.

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Priest Purifies My Cheap Phone Sex Throat

The priest was trying to slide his cock into my mouth. It was all too much. I wanted to leave. But when I tried he slapped me hard across the face with the cane. I fell to the floor, but he grabbed me by the neck and squeezed. His hands were clenched so hard I thought my neck would snap. He said God gave him the duty to purify me. The only way was with his holy cum. I was a threat sent by Satan to test his faith, but he would fuck me, or beat me, into submission. He had clearly been watching too many religious snuff movies.

I tried to leave again but he hit me hard across my neck and chest. His cock was hard and he was panting. I had to do what he said. I got back on my knees, and opened my mouth. His cock was disgusting. I tried hard to keep from gagging, but the smell, taste, and the way his cock kept hitting the back of my throat… I just couldn’t. Tears and spit leaked down my face while he forced his cock in harder. His load gushed down my throat. He held my chin and told me to open wide. I did. And then I swallowed.

I said thank you to God, and for the priests holy sperm. And then I got the fuck out of there.

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy: Breaking Blair Utter Destruction

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex Mommy Blair knows how to get coke. Anyone will tell you that, especially my son. We have a love hate relationship my oldest and me. He does these live streams on the darknet called Breaking Blair. It’s a trilogy, but he wanted to give his viewers something new this time. Hence, a new movie called Breaking Blair: Utter Destruction. Even with an unlimited supply of skinny powder, I felt this one.

Since I love him, and I love my cocaine, I wore fishnet thigh highs and 8-inch platform heels for him. Along with the studded dog collar he got me that says MILF. I have not seen him in a few weeks. But he never stays gone for long. Luckily, he brought a big bowl of candy for mommy. My favorite. He informed me all bets were off. So, I knew I better coke up and brace myself for a bumpy ride.

My Son Calls Me a 4-Hole Wonder

Another ass rape porn night, but not just another one. This night proved to be kicked up to the octane level. He even brought a bag of zip ties. And he did not use them on my wrists or my ankles. Three for my prolapsed asshole, so it stayed on the outside where he did not belong. And the rest he used on my fun bags. The evening did not begin slow either. Punched my boobs like he was Mike Tyson, and my breasts were the opponent right off the bat. Fisted both my prolapsed asshole and cunt simultaneously. His form of foreplay.

However, I needed more coke to survive. At least he lets me get high. My prolapsed asshole became his flesh light. He played games with my zip tied prolapse too like Whack a Mole. One moment he placed his foot on the back of my neck while I snorted a line, and the next moment he shoved my body through a sheet wall. My head hit something hard because I started seeing stars, and blood trickled down my face. I felt like I could fly. As I hung in the air, with two sides of me balancing on other sides of the wall, he fucked my prolapsed asshole some more.

However, I did not catch on immediately that he filmed a gangbang rape porn. He invited about 20 of his viewers to fuck me live on his little flick. I realized it once I could feel a cock in my prolapse and saw him in front of me skull fucking me at the same time. They all used me like a dirty trick and beat me beautiful. I could hear the chimes of tips flooding in from the at home viewers.

My Son Loves Abusing His Mommy Whore

Since my son skulled fucked me so hard, he pushed my body through the hole in the wall. I fell to the floor with a thud. Already swollen, battered and bloody, he had only just begun. He pushed my face in the pool of bloody cum on the floor beneath me to lick it up. And with my head down and my ass up, he fucked my urethra next. My fourth hole and my tightest.  A few punches to my bladder, and a few more to my face, and I got to snort some more coke for the final act. I did not care that I snorted bloody coke either.

Oh boy the final act nearly killed me. He put a plastic bag over my head and punched me in the face while I struggled to breathe. I know he loves me though. He never breaks my sniffer.  My face turned purple and blue. While suffocating me, he continued to force fuck my 4th hole and choked me too. A few throat punches, and he knocked me out.

I woke up with a prolapsed asshole bleeding and full of cum. A swollen face beyond recognition, and cuts and bruises all over my body.  I felt like a freight train ran over me. But he left me with all the coke I could need for a few weeks. I told you he loved me.

Cheap Phone Sex Slut Sells Holes for Torture Sex

Cheap phone sex slut for sale! My pussy has always been play to pay and I have a line of johns begging to fuck my cunt. I  was being forced to fuck at first, but now I love being passed around like a rent-a-pussy. There is nothing like a random, filthy cock being forced into my face. That unclean, disgusting cock forcing its way into my mouth and making me gag. The way my eyes water when it’s forced down my throat hard and rough. I love being slapped anytime I try to pull away to breathe. And when my head is forced down for so long that I think I’m going to pass out.

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And that’s before my pussy and ass are used for violent, torture sex. I must look like the pain slut that I am. Because my holes are always being ripped into shreds by their cocks. Huge dicks forcing it’s way into me without warning. Rough hands clawing at my skin while they fuck me. And the hitting. I’m always getting hit and I love my bleeding and bruises. My ass and pussy being spanked really turns me on. And pinching my clit while they fuck me. If I’m moaning instead of screaming you are doing it wrong. Punish my whore cunt with your cock. Your teen rape porn isn’t anywhere near close to the real, painful thing.

Sadistic Phone Sex Means I can Be your Accomplice or Your Victim

sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex appeared on his mind when he called me. We talked about some of my more extreme and unusual calls. But he did not just want to listen to me talk about my calls. He had a role play in mind. I hoped I would be the accomplice. I wanted to dismember some young cunt and abuse her. Now that I am in my 30s, I fit the accomplice role more.

However, not to my caller. My tales of what other men do on calls inspired him. I will admit, my pussy got wet being the victim. Funny. When my dad made me his victim, I hated it so much I ran away. But I ran into the arms of men just like my father and worse. Luckily this caller could never find me because his role play seemed like something straight out of a snuff porn.

I Can Be Your Accomplice or Your Victim

Technically, I consider myself a sexy switch. But I prefer to be the accomplice. But, his role play made me wet. He picked me up hitch hiking and it turned into my worst nightmare. He took me back to his place. But he had more than just rape fantasies in mind for me. To him, I represented all the women who rejected him in the past. I think he might have been an incel type of guy. You know, the kind of guys who never get pussy, become angry then think every woman owes him.

He fucked me while I screamed and fought. I just channeled my father fucking me when I was a wee girl. But fucking was not all this guy did to me. I got dismembered until I was just a torso. He fucked my body without limbs and without hesitation. I screamed bloody murder. Even passed out a few times from the pain and site of my own blood. My caller got my all on this roleplay phone sex call. He got all of my body too.

Blasphemy Phone Sex Oh My God

blasphemy phone sexBlaphemy phone sex may be crossing the line with some but when you grew up as a preachers niece, you either were a good girl or a really bad one.  I was the whore of the church for sure.  I thought they needed to spice things up around there so when I first came, I made sure to show up as a tiny little girl with no panties. My parents never knew that I would take my pantie off in the car on the way to Sunday school.  I would sit with my legs spread wide open so that the male teachers had the best look.

Oh boy did I learn how quickly a cock could get on Sunday mornings from a young age.  A lot of times they would pretend I needed to go in timeout and the teachers would act all angry to with.  Even as young as I was and I am talking way too young to be as devious as I was, I knew these men weren’t really mad.  They would take me to the timeout room. I remember one of the men asking me why I was tempting him. Something about it must be a test from God.

My response was to lick my fingers and start playing with my bald pussy.  I can’t tell you why.  However I told the first Sunday school teacher that I had this encounter with that God wanted him to lick my pussy.  Oh that bad naughty boy is going to hell for sure eating that young little pussy.  Then I told him God told me I needed to put his pee pee as I called it back then, in my mouth.

So of course we needed to listen.  He came so quickly, which was good because the other teacher, which may have been his wife, came looking for him.  I put on the good girl act for her saying I was sorry and that the male teacher made me realize I needed to behave in class.

Of course the next class, I misbehaved again just to get that cock in my young pussy. Every Sunday for years.  I have no shame, do you?

Worthless Teen Cock Sleeve

Ass rape pornSpreading my pretty teen ass hole for the big mean man who force fucks me all the time is the only way to be a happy slut. Accepting your purpose as a cum rag and a fuck doll for men will make you feel so much happier in this world. I know my worth is based on how many cocks I drain every single day and I am so happy I have accepted this life. My teen holes were put on this earth to please and serve any man who needs to blow a load. So call me so you can tell me how much of a pathetic anal cock sleeve I am. Hurt me, degrade me, plow my shit hole and slap my cunt. Spit in my whore face and tell me that all I am good for is draining your balls. I promise to be a good piece of fuck meat sir!

Ass Rape Porn Star Gets Double Fisted

ass rape pornAss rape porn stars never get a break. Once someone knows you will trade your ass for a little coke, they no longer will give you cock for free or fuck your pussy anymore. When I met Oscar, he knew my reputation as an anal whore. He told me to show him my ass first. So, I did. I bent over in front of him, opened my ass crack and let my brown eye wink at him.

I never mind giving a guy a sexy striptease. And our time together started off innocently enough. Of course, since all drug dealers and snuff makers know my reputation, nothing that begins innocently stays innocent for long. I focused on his hard cock. Started out with a blowjob. I prayed it did not go anywhere else. My fuck holes needed a break. But no rest for the wicked, right?

Little Anal Whore Blair Gets Fisted

Since I am the anal whore torture sex poster girl, Oscar wanted to test my limits. And my desperation for coke. I watched him dip his fist in a vat of Vaseline.  I went into panic mode. Anything that begins with a hand in Vaseline means someone’s getting fisted. And the someone was me. However, I took his fist in my ass like a champ. In fact, I took both fists in my asshole like a champ. When he saw that one fist barely made me flinch, he inserted his second fist. He wanted to make me work for that coke.

And work I did. I let him twist his fists so far deep in my shit box, it felt like they might come out my mouth. I knew he planned on fucking my ass too. But that might be the easy part because his cock could not be bigger than his fists. By the time he finished making me work for my coke, my asshole resembled the Grand Canyon. He could fuck me without touching my anal walls. But he decided to piss inside my ass instead.

Since I am a taboo phone sex whore, I am accustomed to anal torture and degradation. In fact, I crave it most days. I acted like I hated every minute of it. But I loved it. And I got my coke too.