Category: Sadistic phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex Lover

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I’m a nasty mixed breed bitch! I can’t get enough of taboo phone sex and violent shit. To be honest, it’s kinda the only thing that makes my pussy squirt when I’m stroking my clit all alone. I have very high expectations when it comes to getting my cunt stretched. I can’t stand vanilla sex and I like to get my nut off to blood and gore. I was an accomplice bitch for my ex too and we used to abduct our victims. We like ours scared a squirmy! When we found the perfect fuck meat we would hogtie her and act out all of our sick ass rape phone sex fantasies. I don’t know many bitches that can handle watching an asshole get forcefully assaulted all night until it’s leaking blood-tinted cream. That’s the shit my wet dreams are literally made of! Let me be your dark accomplice and I’ll bring you the tastiest trembling treats. That copper-flavored ass juice will quench my thirst as you fuck me over her limp body.

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite Way to Slay

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite. My favorite way to kill is with one of my knives. I have over 1,000 knives, many are vintage. My late grandfather was an avid collector of weapons. He liked weapons with a history. He had medieval torture devices and he even had some serial killer weapons. He ran a prison in the 60s and 70s. He got shut down when the government discovered that he was using prisoners as Guinea pigs for kickbacks from pharmaceutical companies. I loved him. He was my mentor. Maybe the only person I actually loved. My parents were useless as tits on a boar hog as my grandpa would say. He nurtured my natural homicidal tendencies. He is the reason I can help you kill some cunt and never get caught. On Monday, Fourth of July, I went hunting. I brought a couple knives and started a snuff sex spree. With a knife I can kill a thousand ways and show off my skills. I could have been a butcher. I am not a meat eater, but I do love tender flesh if you know what I mean. On Monday, I took a couple prime cuts of thigh meat as a souvenir. I freeze the flesh to eat later. I found this one guy who I killed first. He was tool tormenting animals with fireworks, so I tortured him. He was drunk and easy to bait. He was easy to kill too. I did not kill him right away. I tortured him. It was time for some Karma. I castrated him while he was awake and fed his balls to this beautiful Pitt bull he scared with fireworks. I then shoved a firecracker up his ass. Ouch. I destroy his body with various cuts. Carved him up like a side of beef. Took a big segment of thigh meat that I will savor later. I love a good flank steak. He suffered. That was my goal. Torture sex with knives is awesome. Want to hunt with me or maybe be my next victim and dinner?

Water Play and Bondage

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My Master decided to have some bondage fun with me tonight. He wanted to see me almost drown and torture my muscled. We stood in a fancy hotel with a stone bathtub that he had running warm water. As it filled he made me strip and put an arm binder on me, keeping my arms behind my back. He bent me over and placed a plug in my ass to stretch it for him. He brought me to the water and laid me on the stone, where my face hovered right over the water about halfway, my hip bones digging into the stone. He is going to make me cum five times hovering over the water. I have to use my muscles to keep my body up from the water or I will fall in the water face first!

Torture phone sex with Stephanie

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I’m one twisted phone whore and I’m ready for some dark and freaky, torture phone sex! I’ve spent way too long holding back the urges to inflict pain on others. I started looking for some fun and finally met a guy that wanted my help torturing and force fucking his wife and little step brats. He was willing to pay but I told him to keep his money and just let me take control. I hid in the closet and waited for her to get home. I jumped out at her when she wasn’t expecting it. I jammed my knife deep into her chest and pinned her to the wall. As she was screaming, I pulled out a razor blade and slit her throat to shut her up. Her gurgling and choking on blood turned me on so much! I held her down and made her watch while I helped her husband forced fuck and snuff out her tiny brat sluts. I can tell you the details when you call me but we took our time torturing the little ones and I can’t wait to tell you about it!

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex is hot for many men. I love erotic asphyxiation. I have been known to use scarves on myself while I use a vibrator in my pussy. I met a guy in a fetish club last night who wanted to strangle me while I masturbated. I thought he was right up my alley. I went home with him. I quickly realized that there would be no masturbation on my part because he had me tied against his dungeon wall. It was dark and damp. I could hear fireworks going off near his house. The loud booms mixed with the fact that I was in a cement basement meant my screams would never be heard. I screamed but that was because I thought he would kill me. He masturbated my pussy and joked about the fact that only a worthless taboo phone sex slut would get off to not knowing if she was going to live or die. With erotic asphyxiation it’s a gamble. He could not revive me. He could choke me too hard or too long and I become unable to be revived too. I hate the not knowing, but it is the same thing that makes me so damn wet with strangulation. I was tied to a cement wall. He had one hand on my throat and the other on my cunt. I was passing out and cumming repeatedly. He would slap me awake, spit in my face, then choke me some more. This was not how I wanted to spend the night. I had plans that fell through, so I went to the club for some companionship. Almost deadly companionship too. I was not alone, but I would have been safer alone. I did survive, but barely. Lost track of how many times I passed out. I still love erotic asphyxiation but one time, maybe the next time, it could end up as a snuff porn encounter.

Goth Teen Independence

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In the mood to celebrate the Fourth of July with a little goth teen phone sex, huh?  Well I got some bad news for you, Slick.  The only thing me and my girls are doing tonight is calling forth the rise of the much needed matriarchy.  All you loud mouthed dicks with legs had your shot and you’ve obviously fucked the world up way more than it ever should’ve been.  Now it’s our turn, go lay the fuck down, guy.

What, I’m supposed to be celebrating our “great nation’s” independence?  Go to a cookout, eat a bunch of greasy processed meat products and imbibe copious amounts of alcohol so that I might pass out on a blanket under the fireworks and get fingerbanged in my sleep by a couple of patriotic creeps in the middle of a field full of a bunch of flag waving, fart ripping fuck pigs?  Yeah, no thanks.  I already have plans, but thanks for the invite.

My team of naughty nyctophiles and I are going to burn this whole fucking place to the ground.  The WHOLE fucking place.  The entire world needs to be wiped clean.  The patriarchy has got to go and the punishment for their careless treatment of everything over which they seek to claim dominion is a sure and fiery death.  Hey, it’s not my will.  Gaia has spoken and will be guiding us on our journey of much needed mayhem until her work is done.  Think of it as mother nature’s fiery house cleaning and we’re the maids.

Get behind us and watch the world start anew.  Stand in our way and you will be just as scorched as the earth upon which we march.  We march for the natives of this, and every other, country who were displaced and destroyed by another race of people.  We march for the poor and downtrodden who aren’t given a voice in any land and are dying to be heard.  We march for the women and girls who are forced to endure the misogynistic laws and social norms that classify us as second class citizens.  We march for peace, we march for fire, we march for the matriarchy.  We will march and we will destroy.

Is that goth enough for you?  Is there enough angst in my words to make you feel like you want to spend a little time with me?  I don’t really give a fuck, guy.  You are part of the problem.  You and every other cum craving creepo that thinks women owe him something.  If you want to fuck me, you know which side of the line you need to stand on.  If you’re ready to fry and sizzle like a piece of fuck pig bacon, well.. enjoy the Fourth of July.

 

Murder phone sex Fantasies

You have Murder phone sex Fantasies and it’s Ok! I am here to assist you in making those realizations more intense to orgasm with. My filthy twisted mind is very dark. I have my own extremely sadistic needs and experience rage kicks that get e off when I fulfill them. I like to destroy living things and make them dead things.

I destroyed the own little demon that was inside me and it was exciting and fun for me. I have once even made a murder fantasy not so fantasy. It was a guy. He was in such a wrong place and the way he hit on me was making e vomit. I couldn’t deal anymore. Fucking pink polo shirt and khakis with white trek shoes. Gag! Barf omg get the eyesore away from my view! Fucker is hitting on me. So, withholding every bit of nausea I bit at the moment.

I lured him out back and promised to make out with him if he gave me some of his blow. I was unable to help myself when I noticed he had a big dick. I ripped his ugly assed shit off of him and crawled on and rode that dick to my pleasure. The biggest pleasure was stabbing the fuck. I stabbed at him as I climaxed then left him for the alley strays to pick away at him.

Murder phone sex Fantasies

Taboo Phone Sex Whore Gang Bang

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex whore who rarely says no. I like to party and that leads to bad choices and lots of regret. I was partying with some black guys last night. They always have the best coke, and they share. They never mind sharing with a white chick. I will suck the black off a big black cock if it gets me coke. My drug dealer is black and when he is out of blow, he points me in the right direction to get some quality shit. Last night he pointed me to Leroy. And Leroy and his posse were willing to trade me coke for some hardcore ass fucking. I agreed before seeing their cocks. My dealer, Marcus, is a foot long. I thought no way they would be bigger than him. I know black guys have huge cocks, but I did not think cocks bigger than 12-inches was the norm. His posse was large, but their cocks were anacondas. Huge fucking monster dicks. They sodomized me into oblivion. I have never had so many huge nigger dicks inside me at once. Never so big either. The used me for hours as their personal ass rape porn star. I understood. I had to get used up good for coke.  I wanted a huge amount and that would come at a cost. It is a holiday weekend coming up and I need more blow than normal to keep up with my horny sons and all their friends. I never worked so hard for coke in my life. My ass is like a canyon now. Gaped, prolapsed, battered and bloody. They often double stuffed my ass with a couple cocks at once. Ouch. I said no many times, but no is not a word these guys take seriously. I survived the ordeal. Barely, but I have coke to last me the holiday weekend. They have a gangbang rape porn to remember me by too.

It is a shame we can only die once!

Sadistic phone sexChain me up like the fitly pig I am master! I am your sadistic whore who loves to be wiped and ripped wide open! I don’t usually give up control of this pussy because control of life or death is my ultimate thrill. I’m usually the one who is doing the hurting baby cutting off nipples for trophies or fucking a tight hole with a nail covered baseball bat. I love having Sex with dead bodies more than anything! knowing that I took their life, and now their body is mine to mold and maneuver to any twisted position I want is breathtaking!

The limits to my depraved mind are endless! Lucky for me so is yours! You use a wench and force my legs open nice and wide forcing every and anything you can find deep into my dripping wet cunt! My screams echo through this warehouse loft like a symphony on pain and torture that sang to my deprived soul. The sound turned even me on, and I came so hard when you sliced into my left best. I am more than a pain whore it is my life force!

I love to evoke it on others just as much as being your filthy little victim! It’s a shame we can only die once because I know death will be the ultimate orgasm. Too bad I have to wait for that rush. The smell of my blood filling the air takes me over the edge again as you whip my already open back and thighs. i cum over and over each sting bringing me pure pleasure coming from the pain. Mutilate me baby! That’s what I was made for, for your pleasure baby! I want to be beaten and bloody by the end of this baby! Use this whore until I can’t take any more!

Murder phone sex Fantasies

Bloody phone sex

I murdered my ex boyfriend and I have his body hidden in the trunk of a broke down car in my backyard. He found out that I am a p-daddy rapist who has been raping his littles. I couldn’t help it! I didn’t want him telling on me so I had to do what I had to do! It was against my will! Right before I slaughtered him I tied him up and forced him to watch me rape his favorite girl with a 12 inch strap on. I rammed my dick in and out of her little cunt! You should have seen the look on his face as I force fed her my cock straight out of her pussy. I told her to blame her daddy for being such a coward and thinking with his cock. Maybe if daddy didn’t pick up chicks late at night at bars you wouldn’t be in this situation! She was crying tears running down her little cheeks as I fucked her harder and harder with no mercy! When I was through orgasming I walked over to her daddy and slit his fucking throat right Infront of her little innocent eyes! I am going to keep her around for a p-daddy to enjoy with me!