Category: Sadistic phone sex

The Torment of Torture Sex

Torture sex

 

I’m not sure which kind of fuck pig I like to torment and have torture sex with more, the horndog hogs or the slutty sows.  I don’t give a shit about gender, everyone can take their pretentious pronouns and fake ass wokeness and fucking choke on it for all I care.  I want tears, I want screams and I want blood.  Every last unlucky fuck piggy on earth has all of those inside of them and I revel in gory glory of being the entity in this world who beat it all out of them.  

Where does the torturing begin?  The mind.  A hemmed up little vixen doesn’t fear the volatile violation she’s about to receive if you don’t drag her brain through the muck first.  Sure, it hurts like hell, but do they fear death nearly as much as I whip and flog their flesh if I don’t humiliate them and tease them with all of my implements of pain and tools of persecution before I get to the dirty work?  I don’t think so.  

Once they’re properly tenderized, I can finally feel good about getting into that cunt or climbing onto a cock and draining all of the cum out of them that I can as they just hang there, restrained and writhing in the air.  I absolutely love to marinate their mangled pork meat with my pussy spit.  My tight and tortured twat power squirts and I’m a great fucking aim.  I love to blast it in their faces, drown them in a deluge of my juices every time I experience “Le Petite Mort” in my reign over them.

When I finally get my fill of torture sex and jizzing all over my fine fuck pig masterpieces, one thing is for certain.  They’re broken.  Hell, some of them don’t even make it through the whole encounter.  It’s bittersweet for me, I like to put people through as much punishment as possible before they expire, but turning a fuck pig into long pig is a snap and earns me a pretty good pay day in the right markets.

 

Killer Phone Sex for Hire

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Looking for killer phone sex? You are in the right place. I am a mercenary of sorts. A killer for hire. I have no limits on who I will kill for you. It is a transactional contract between us. I will kill your target with you present to enjoy it or capture it on film while you cement your alibi. I am expensive, but you get a video to jack off to for the rest of your life. You get no paper trail. I take all the risk and you get all the pleasure. The pleasure for me is in the negotiated price and the kill. I love to slay. I am very skilled at the hunt and the kill. I never kill a person the same way twice. This is how you stay off the radar. No pattern, no serial killer in the minds of the FBI and cops. I am a serial killer without a pattern. Killers like me avoid detection. I have killed over 500 folks in my life, and I am in my early 30s. I have a lot more killing time to go.

I made a snuff porn for a guy last night. He paid me $100,000 to kidnap and torture a young girl. He did not have a specific victim in mind. He just wanted a real snuff flick. We call them 8MM’s in my world. You stay off modern technology. No accidental digital downloads to the cloud to land either of us in prison. Modern technology is a criminal’s worst friend. I make no mistakes, but men like you do every day. That is why you need a skilled accomplice for your dark fantasies. My last client was very pleased with the brat snuff flick I made him. The little cunt was a cutie. I mutilated her tender flesh for hours prolonging her screams and agony. Mercy kills, quick kills, not my thing. You hire me for your snuff movies, the victim is going down painfully and slowly. That is how I get my pleasure. Think we are a good match?

Sex with dead bodies

Bloody phone sex

We gutted that Negro little while her mother watched. Poor thing came knocking on my door trying to sell some cookies. Her voice along with her coiled hair just irked my fucking nerves. I invited her inside; as soon as I shut the door behind them my boyfriend hit that disgusting mutant of a mother upside the head with a frying pan. Perfect! I grabbed that negro by 2 of her multiple fucking ponytails and dragged her into the dining room. We strapped her down to the table and force fed her babes cock! Poor thing was gagging and gasping for air. She let out this loud excruciating scream and that’s when I chopped her fucking neck off. I mean it’s only in her blood to play victim so what’s better than making her one. Babe fucked her esophagus through her neck. Her blood was squirting everywhere. I laid down on the table with her little body on top of mines and he fucked her corpse. Whenever his dick was getting a bit too brisk he would use my pussy as his cock warmer. Useless bitch! One less negro to walk the face of earth! My pleasure.

 

 

Snuff Porn Accomplice Needed

There are very sadistic things I love to get into, and sometimes it is much more enjoyable with an accomplice that has a cock. Truthfully I get extremely wet at the screams of some young little whore that I am torturing. One time I filmed a Snuff porn by accident, and have become a little addicted to doing this on a regular basis. It gets me hot. I found a guy once that was as sadistic as me, he was tall, dark and mother fucking hot. It made me hot as fire as I watched the way he gutted a young little slut and fed her insides to the beasts. He gave me her heart and I bit right into that bitch and we kissed. It was romantic and we fucked like crazy bathed in her virginal blood. I was unaware that I had left my webcam going and the whole thing was recorded.

So essentially now I am craving another to help me ruin a young brat I have tied up in my basement. Or of course we could go and hunt for more fuck meat.

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Sadistic Reenactment And Torture Fuck

I’m looking forward to this year’s Halloween because last year I got to dress up as a slutty devil. I was at a very taboo party where at the end of the night we were going to have an evil reenactment show. There was a young slut tied up to a Andrew’s cross. They took turns giving her lashings and making sure she was welted. After that they took pins and pushed them through her breasts. Her screams made my pussy twitch and I wanted to try. I asked if I could join and I brought a candle with me.

Torture phone sex

I told her she was going to blow out the candle and make her last wish. I lit the candle and shove the wick side up into her cunt. They took a bag and wrapped it around her face. While her body shook i fucked her cunt with the candle as everyone watched and i didnt stop until her body went limp. I was definitely devilish that night.

Bloody Phone Sex Princess

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Bloody phone sex with this princess will have you wake up and look around. You’re in the woods. This isn’t where you remember being. And then you hear a voice laughing when she sees the fear in your eyes. You look up to see the most beautiful Goddess you’ve ever seen. Before you have a chance to speak, she tells you that she knows what kind of person you are. She knows that you’re a misogynistic piece of shit and that you’re going to pay dearly. That’s when she reaches in between her legs and pulls a bloody tampon out of her cunt. She walks over and starts rubbing it all over your face. 

You’re stunned and confused and that’s when she starts chanting. When that stops, she tells you that from now on, you’ll bleed from your ass every month, just like a period. You’ll even get cramps. You ask her why she’s doing this to you, and she tells you that she’s heard about the way you make your girlfriend give you head when she’s got her period. This spell will ensure that you will be feel ten times the pain she ever feels. I wonder if you’ll be sorry for your actions then? Probably not. You’re just a stupid man. 

Gothic Phone Sex

Bloody phone sex

My evilness is my best feature when it comes to torture. Even at the cost of my own torture. Lately I have been finding myself tied up and fucked by many men. I may have picked up a few too many enemies on the way to the top of the snuff world. My evil ways are catching up to me and I am finally getting what I deserve. I was left spinning on a wheel in a warehouse under the hands of a Russian mob. They are saying stuff but I can’t understand. All I know is they are working for someone. I apparently made one of their dicks turn into a man’s pussy. I don’t know if I should be scared or horny. I think something is wrong with me…My pussy is tingly wet and the thrill of the torture I’m about to receive is going to make me beg for a fuck. Oh my, oh my…they brought a baseball bat penetrating machine. Oh fuckkkkkk they are attempting to insert it in my cunt. My brain is fully stimulated to the thought of torture, even at the cost of myself. I would love to be a sadistic Satan sex doll.

Who’s Watching The Babysitter?

Babysitter phone sex

My favorite babysitter phone sex story is from the first time I stalked, raped and murdered a promising young duty bound teen.  I’ll never forget it, it’s as clear in my mind now as it was the night it happened.  It was all over the news, I’m sure you heard about it.  Turned several lives upside down and completely shook a sleepy little lower middle class town to its core.  It was great!

I was traveling, took my tortured soul on a little road trip for some insipid inspiration.  I do that from time to time.  It’s good to get out and get a different perspective on life, plus it takes a little of the heat off of me back home.  I stopped at a gas station in a podunk town that couldn’t amount to more than a smeared splotch of fly shit on a map.  As I filled my tank, I noticed a bob haired teen walk out of the station and down the road toward the setting sun.  The urge struck, so I discreetly followed her to a quaint little house on a hill.

I sat in hiding for just a few moments before I saw a man and woman exit the home in what seemed to be their fanciest clothes, get into their car and zip off down the road.  At that moment I knew that I had just followed a babysitter and that this fateful night was going to be her last on this miserable, muck covered earth.

I was a patient predator, as I always am.  My hiding spot in the treeline was absolutely perfect and, when the time was right, I pounced.  It was just before midnight when I made my way around the house in the shadows and started testing windows.  The second one I tried was unlocked and I slipped my tiny self inside of it in a heartbeat.  Making entry is always so easy, you’d think a good babysitter would be more vigilant.  Stupid whores.

As luck would have it, I landed myself right in the little rugrat’s room and didn’t even wake the little fucker as I crept out and into the dark domicile.  The only light on in the place was in the living room, an ironically named area, considering what was about to happen.  I silently stalked through the hallway until I caught sight of my intended target, doing homework on the couch as she watched the Late Show.  

I could’ve just slipped up behind her and started strangling, but I like a fuck pig to be afraid of me before I take them out.  The smell and taste of fear in the air is absolutely exquisite.  If you haven’t had the pleasure, Man, you’re really missing out.  I waited for the girl to look up at the T.V. then I stepped out of the darkness right in her line of sight.  She jumped so high up off of the sofa you’d have thought that she had springs in her ass.

After the initial shock, there’s always a moment of confusion.  No one ever thinks that the 5’6” tiny framed blonde that’s standing in front of them is going to cause them any harm.  At first, anyway.  Once they process the look on my face as a malicious one, they seem to understand.  This simple servant slut didn’t get it until I had gotten halfway across the room leaving mere feet between us.  Poor little piggy, she even made it to the telephone and fingered out 911 on the buttons.  That was all I gave her.

As the operator answered on the other end, I wrapped the phone cord around her thin little neck a couple of times and pulled back with all of my might.  We fell to the floor as the operator answered and I rolled her so I ended up on her back, choking her out the whole time.  All the operator heard were grunts and gurgles as I wrapped the ball of cord in my right hand and jerked down her pants and panties with my left.  As her entire head started turning purple, I unzipped my fly, whipped out my fat black strapped on dildo and forced it into her tiny teen cunt.  She hacked out a few wails and moans as I went back and forth from pussy to ass and back again.  I could hear the operator on the other end asking questions, struggling to understand what was happening.  

I kept going, making sure the sitter had just enough air to live through the brutal pounding I gave her hot holes.  She started groaning and writhing and, just as her tight rims spasmed and clenched down on my dildo in an enormous orgasm, I tightened my hold until there was no breath or life left in her.  Perfect.  I stood up, ripped the phone out of the wall then took a couple of pics to memorialize the moment.  Then, I stuffed my fake black cock back into my trousers and darted out the same window I entered, leaving the little one safe and sound in their bed.  The police have no leads, I’m pretty sure they think they’re looking for a guy. Sexual assault with no seminal fluids, though.  That should tell them they’re not on the right path.

 

 

Gangbang Rape Porn in a Bar

gangbang rape pornJust another day in the life of a gangbang rape porn druggy whore. I was sharing fantasies with this dealer I know. I do not go to him often, but when I do, I must tell him a dark fantasy that I have. Usually, I must tell him while he is skull fucking me. Last week, I made up a story about a gang bang in a club. Honestly, I was just rehashing the Jodie Foster in Accused gang fuck on a pinball machine scene in The Accused movie, LOL. I just said pool table instead. I wanted coke. I did not want to have a true confession talk. I got my coke and forgot all about him until last night when I was at my local dive bar. I go there all the time. Most of the working-class Joes have coke or weed and they share. I know a lot of them, but last night, it was a bunch of new faces. My high ass thought maybe I was at the wrong bar. I had a few drinks and was about to leave when a guy wanted to buy me a shot. I did that shot with him and the next thing I knew, I was being dragged by my hair to the back room kicking and screaming. I wanted nothing to do with these new men. They started exploring their rape phone sex fantasies with me on the pool table almost verbatim the way I described it to the drug dealer who wanted a dark fantasy before he would give me coke. I knew in my fucked-up head that he was behind this. They even sodomized me with beer bottles like I described. I was screaming for help. No regulars in the bar. It was all strangers who had no problem fucking all my holes with their cocks, fists and beer bottles. I am a taboo queen. I do a lot of coke and fucked up shit for coke, but this was some fucked up shit this guy did to me. He took a dark fantasy I confessed to him that was not even my fantasy and made it a reality. One I will never forget. I was their ass rape porn star for 45 minutes of hell. I need to be careful which true confessions I share with dealers.

Satanic Goth Phone Sex

Bloody phone sex

I chopped their cocks off one by one. My revenge was a sacrifice ritual I made for my saints. Remember the humiliated torture a biker gang put me through as they gangbanged my holes with no remorse? Well I’m back ten times fold and I’m giving them what they deserve. As I made my entrance into their clubhouse. I walked in disguised as a biker whore. Off the rip the head boss wanted a piece so I led him in. Hahah I really left him on the floor passed out with pliers squeezed to his nuts. Ouch! Then I waited behind a door knowing that his little pig pawns were going to walk in to check on him. Not too long after I led them all in and threw a smoke grenade which made them all pass out. All of them got their balls busted or dicks cut off using tools, electricity and my knives. There was one specific biker I was targeting. With him I legit tied a rope to his big black cock and I cuffed him to the wall. Want to know what I did with him? I tied the other rope to his Harley and burnt out rubber all over the pavement causing hot tire chunks to land on the whole gang. That gave those suckers a third degree burn!!! When I sped off his dick flew off his pelvis behind me… I was speeding down the road with a limp black dick dangling tied to a rope. Fuck these bitch ass biker lame cock dirty bastards. I seduced them into their own disability. My perfect revenge sounds like a movie scene but it’s not. I’m for real. I will pickle that beat up bloody cock using all the blood and busted balls as a gift for my saints. That will protect me from getting gangbanged ever again. I am invincible bitches.