I want to make you cut your fucking dick off . That small ass shit is pathetic and you don’t deserve to have a cock anyway . I want you to be the dickless pathetic shit that we both know you are ! I want to cum . And the only way I can do it is with your tears . There was one time I drugged a man and tied him all up .and I cut the tip of his cock off. God it made my pussy so wet seeing him struggle and crying out begging me to stop . Have you ever seen the inside of a dick ? Its not as fun as cutting off and eating there stomachs in front of them but hey its something . Then I made him cut the rest of it off starting at the base . He was shaking so bad and ended up passing out . Strangely enough when he woke up he made sure I paid for what I had done. Who knew that I would love to be the victim as well
Category: Sadistic phone sex
Your pain is fun
Blasphemy Sex on a Sunday
Sundays are perfect for blasphemy sex. I like to destroy churches the night before the flock of lemmings congregate the next morning. I hide a camera so I can watch the horror on their faces as they see what me and my accomplice have done to their place of worship. I had a partner in crime last night. A reformed Catholic boy who just wanted some revenge on the house of his pain. I did this one for free because there is only one house I worship at and that is the house of Satan. Fuck god and fuck all his dumb followers. My accomplice and I desecrated his old place of worship. He was diddled by the priest there then lambasted by the same man who molested him as a fag. He was ostracized by the church he was raised in and years later wanted to exact some holy revenge. No better blasphemous bitch than me. I wrote Priest Mark is a brat fondler all over the church pews. I had pictures of him plastered on the walls with a big P on his forehead to let his dumb flock know he likes little boy dick. My accomplice pissed and shit all over the church and I destroyed Bibles and religious artifacts. By the time we were done, the place looked like a war zone. It is amazing the destruction that just two folks can do on a blasphemy phone sex call. The entire house of the holy smelled like a toilet too. Smeared shit and blood everywhere. Nothing is too depraved for me. The only lord I worship is the Dark Lord. Hail Satan. Fuck God. Fuck the sanctimonious hypocrites that worship at the alters of hypocrisy. I will out the P leaders of every church and destroy their places of worship one by one. Want to help me?
Cooking With Daddy Pt. Two
Daddy served us our drinks and I carefully watched as she grew sleepy. I love when the panic spikes for a moment when the little piggy realizes that she’s just been drugged. By then it’s too late nothing can be done except enjoy the desperate look and fear on her chubby little face. Then there is only the small things left to do while daddy preheats the industrial oven he has in the basement. I have the pleasure of undressing piggy and removing any annoying hair and rubbing her whole body down with olive oil mixed with several herbs so the skin cooks to a perfect crispiness. Daddy comes up to help me out, he loves stuffing her insides with potatoes, onions, carrots, and some apples for a slight sweetness. It’s my job to help daddy hold up her limbs to tie them with wire to ensure proper cooking. We carried our fat piggy down stairs to her pan, to finish up the final touches before covering her with foil and then slid into the oven. I like to sit by the oven and watch the moment when piggy squeals as she bakes. It only lasts a few minutes but it’s the most enjoyable for me. This little fatty took about 6 hours to thoroughly cook all the way through. The first cut into the crispy flesh had a clear river of juices leaking out from it. I smiled watching it drip after cutting the first slice of the rump for daddy to enjoy. It’s his favorite part.
Snuff Movies Make Me Wet
I thought I’d have to move to Hollywood to get a starring role in a movie, but apparently, that’s not the case. I was talking to this guy in a strip club I was at recently and he asked me if I wanted to be in a homemade sex movie. Of course, I said yes! I wanted the chance to be a star and he told me that he would pay me a shit ton of money. I was also invited to watch the filming of a movie just to make sure I was really up for doing it myself.
When I got there, the room was set up and I asked where the camera crew and the other girl was. That’s when he told me that I was going to be the only star because the other girl backed out. He said it was just a regular scene but with one twist – they were making snuff movies because they’re really popular. He showed me the fake knife and then he started fucking me from behind and when he started cumming, he put that fake knife to my throat. When he was done, he told me that it was a trial run and that we’d do the real thing next time… I wonder what that means?
Ass Rape Porn While Snowed In
You know what you do in a winter storm? You make ass rape porn with your evil stepson. My stepson and I have a love hate relationship. I love the coke he gives me. He hates my body but loves to abuse it. We were snowed in this week. My sons were with their grandma for a few days and my husband was out of town for business. My husband thinks my stepson will take care of me. He wanted his son to help shovel snow and stuff. Instead, he tied me up so he could fuck my ass for days. He lets me go to the bathroom and eat, but the rest of the time its anal torture sex for me. He was filming it through a live stream. Guys were paying money to see him fuck my ass brutally. He punched my face several times too. And let’s not forget he abused my pee hole. Not with a sounding device though. He used big objects then his cock. He fucked my pee hole, and I could hear the bitcoins going off because his viewers enjoyed what they saw. He put a plastic bag over my head as he ravaged my holes. I was suffocating but he kept fucking my ass and my pussy. The more I struggled, the more dings I heard from guys watching at home. They were making a donation to see my stepson brutalize my mommy holes. He will never kill me. He will get close, but I am his money making mommy whore. He gets me high, brutalizes me, but he gives me coke. I know he loves me.
the horror
Ii know how worthless and pathetic I am . I was made for you to punish me . I was getting grocery’s and the next thing I know I am all tied up in someone’s car . They toke me to the middle of no where and nailed me to the floor of this small wooden house . Every hour a man would come in . Piss all over me and fuck me while torturing me . The first one cut my stomach and stitched back into place. But not before fucking the wound . And surprisingly it really turned me on . Having a man literally rearranged my guts made me cum so much my pussy was throbbing! Thankfully the next man to come in toke care of that . He whipped me across my back so much it stung but made me cum . I guess he saw how wet my pussy was and he started to rub the tip of it . I arched my back . Finally reward me with some good cock . I want to feel a big fucking load . I moaned out so fucking loud and my eyes rolled to the back of my head . I could feel his dick throbbing hitting my back wall . When another man came in …
Getting Fucked By God
He told me that I was a filthy whore and that I needed to be cleansed!
I was searching for redemption and I thought the church would be the perfect place to free myself from the sadistic violent fucking that I crave so badly!
My body was stripped of my black lace and red ribbons and chained to a sterile steel table and I couldn’t help but get moist at the thought of being touched by gods hands ( or at least those that do his bidding)
The cleansing began with sterilizing my body inside and out as scalding hot water was poured over my skin and syphoned into my cunt and ass!
I tried to ignore the instant rush that was made my smooth pussy lips swell with anticipation!
I wanted to be fucked! And the sting of the water only intensified my addiction!
I watched as an iron dildo was heated to a glowing ember and the clergy chanting that this is gods vessel…meant to expel me desires and make me submit to the lord!
The smell of burning flesh filled the air and the thought of God’s vessel plunging into my burning cunt made my hips rise to meet the pain!
I cried in pain as a sweet toxic blend of cum and blood shot from my blistered pussy!
And that is when I knew….I will always be a whore…God’s submissive whore!
Snuff Phone Sex Sadistic
It’s a good day for a Snuff Phone Sex Sadistic to get into mischief with. I am always able to come up with fuck meat for that filthy perverted desire. It’s my greatest pleasure as the evil babysitter to find a sacrificial virgin for that p-cock. Your tendencies toward the young forbidden fruits is pure delight for me to assist. I will strangle the bitch while you violate every fucking hole. I bet if they are super young it would be so easy to break into a new hole. Like that soft spot or hell I love my power tools. I would be happy to drill a hole allowing you to penetrate the brain.
You see I went to taxidermy school. I was raised in the back woods early on and became obsessed with making dead things reanimated. I am seriously deranged in making dolls with various once living parts. I am a kind of Frankenstein except I don’t necessarily give things life. I’m more the puppet master. I make fantasies realistic. You want a naughty little virgin slut that has big tits. I am happy to cut an whores tits off and sew them onto a little fuckdoll.
I will be sure they both are alive long enough for you to get your cock dirty. Let’s play a game together at the school yard. The brats that run away and hang out in the park or the school yard are such easy prey. I sometimes even haunt the Bus or train station looking for fresh canvas. Maybe I can cut off a bums dick and stitch it onto a little girls body and call her a ladyboy. I think that would be fun. There are ways to make it stiff.
It Was Like Watching Snuff Porn
And we waited…. She finally woke in a state of panic. She jerked her arms and legs but couldn’t get loose from the binds. Daddy just smiled as she started screaming and crying as nobody could hear this sweet little thing way back in Daddy’s workshop. Besides he likes the screaming and crying, makes it all that more exciting to him. He started by biting her little buds, drawing blood and leaving teeth marks as he went from breast to breast. It’s like I was watching a snuff porn of sorts. He shoved his rock-hard cock in her little, tight, bald pussy. She screamed in pain as he kept ramming until he was finally all the way inside her. He then started pounding her relentlessly, so hard and so fast, blood was running down her legs. He tore that little girl’s pussy up. He hopped up on the table and stuck his beast deep in her throat, causing her to gag and throw up. After unloading in her mouth, he removed his puke covered cock and turned her over and stuck it right in her tight little asshole using the throw up as a lube. I could feel my pussy getting so wet as I watched. I watched in anticipation as he continued to fuck every hole that little thing had, over and over. Finally, she lay there silently as all her will to fight had been taken. He then motioned me over and I climbed on top of her and he fucked me deep in my pussy with his puke, blood covered dick bringing me to an almost instant explosion. He decided to leave her there for a while just in case he wanted to play some more. So, baby what do you say, want to have some naughty nasty accomplice phone sex?
Brat Soup For the Cold Front
Such sick and twisted cannibalism phone sex tales I have…
Can I help that brats are naturally drawn to me? I hate the little fuckers, but they seem to adore me. At least until the pain starts! That macabre, erotic fix I crave can sometimes kill two birds with one stone! Quite fucking literally!
It’s getting colder than a witches titty or even my heart at this point! The Midwest is not where I tend to winter, but an alluring job helping crotch goblins with home studies, a live in nanny situation with a big payday blurred my visions for a warmer climate. I would be alone with these darling young piles of flesh. I have no clue why these short people like to crawl all over me and are so devoted. They will do anything Miss jezebel asks them too. Perhaps its my blade or the sexual games I make them perform that keeps them scared. But at any moment I could lob a little head straight off and eat the flesh from the bone. This is how I then would be able to start selecting little urchins to put in my soup. I guess freezing rain, and five feet of snow would be good surroundings for a chunky meaty bowl of brat stew!
But first these little ones would need to be tenderized and pulverized with a little cream sauce injected into tiny fuck meat holes. Maybe even some Iv drugs to make them loopy and more willing to be cut up and tortured! Can you help me prepare my cold front pot of young flesh meat?