Category: Sadistic phone sex

Bloody Phone Sex is Bloody Hot

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is bloody hot. I am not squeamish at the site of blood. I love blood. I discovered this at a young age. I was a schoolgirl when I had my first kill. I did not kill animals like most sociopaths, however. I did not target sex workers or the homeless either. I wanted a fair fight, even at my young age. I killed predators. I would get on my dad’s computer and look for where the registered sex offenders lived that were nearby. There were a lot. Did you know that when sex offenders must register where they live, it list their sex crimes and ages of their victims? It was not that felt like I had to defend little girls and boys like me. I hate brats. I hated them then and I hate them now. It was that as I was developing my dark side, I was looking for a fair fight and I wanted to kill someone no one cared about. I wanted to kill people that had a lot of enemies to generate more suspects for the crime. Even as a little girl, I was smart about killing. My first victim was a man 4 blocks away from where I lived. He had sodomized many little boys. Spent 20 years in prison and was out. I cased his place for weeks. No one lived with him, so only maybe his parole officer would look for him. I broke in a few times because I was tiny enough to get in and out of the doggy door. I knew he stilled liked little boy dick. He had stacks of illegal magazines and videos. One night, I crawled through the doggy door and stabbed him to death in his bed. Blood went everywhere because he was a fat fuck. He choked on his own blood. He was shocked to see such a young girl wielding such a big knife. I carved Pervert on his forehead and justice on his chest. No way this crime was getting blamed on a little schoolgirl who lived down the lane. It never did. To this day it is unsolved like many of my snuff porn victims. I love to kill, and I love a bloody mess. A fair fight is not always required because I do love mutilating tender age flesh too.

Gangbang Rape Phone Sex

gangbang rape pornBe quiet! That’s all I heard before I felt a rough hand on my mouth and a pain in my head. I woke up in a room full of grown men with huge cocks. Cocks of all different sizes. They stole me away from my home and brought me here to be their little slut. Who wouldn’t love being a whore victim to a bunch of big cocks like this. I was surrounded and immediately forced to suck on their dicks. I lubed them up being messy with the spit on their rock hard cocks as the began bending, flipping and touching me all over. I cried and screamed out as they stretched out all of my holes. They all started in my mouth before shoving them in my fresh holes. I eventually had been stretched so much that I bled and they used it for lube. I ended up having multiple big dicks in my pussy. Finally after all of it they left me covered in a mix of all their cum and some of my own blood after taking me. Now I belong to all eight maybe nine huge cocks every night.

 

Ass Rape Porn Star for a Soccer Dad

ass rape pornAnytime any of my callers watches an ass rape porn, they think of me. I am very anal. It is not so much that I love anal sex. I discovered a niche to get coke or to get money for coke. Here is the reality. Men pay for what their wives will not give them. Wives do not give up the booty. That is what mistresses, paid whores and dirty coke heads like me are for. Most men in my community know that I will give up my ass for money or coke. Normally, I am a dirty anal whore for really dark men. Sometimes, married men in the community hit me up on social media offering me some coke or money. Terry was this guy I know through my boys. He is the father of one of their friends. He has never fucked a woman in the ass before. He had heard a rumor about me and wanted to know if it was true. He told me a friend gave him some coke and he does not partake and asked for a trade. I met him at this no tell motel so no would find out. I never felt safer about being some guy’s anal whore before. I knew this guy. He was not a coke head. He was not a gang banger. He was not a master type either. When I arrived, he jumped me. Started choking me violently. He ripped my clothes off and fucked the life out of me. I never saw it coming. He was a soccer dad, and he fisted my asshole and made me bleed and prolapse. I was screaming but, in that motel, no one comes to help. I needed help too because as it turns out suburban dads are the most brutal men around.

Faith’s Bloody Phone Sex

bloody phone sexDaniel had no idea what kind of a succubus he had stumbled upon when he called me for the first time. He was dabbling in some vanilla roleplays and staying safe from going too dark too quickly. Oh, well, I fast-tracked that damnation asap. Daniel liked aggressive women in fantasy, so I spoke to that with all of my twisted blood lust on my tongue. His cock got devilishly hard when I nudged him into opening his skin for me. He made the hottest moans and grunts when he sliced into his skin and bled for me. So I created myself a virgin masochist. 

Daniel’s depraved bloody murder boner led him to me, and I pulled his bloody phone sex kinks right out of him. There was no telling me no when I said deeper, deeper into your flesh, t. When I say cut, he says where. Have you explored your dangerously devoted side? Do you jack your hard cock, and nut to crimson copper lube and screams of pleasure bleeding into cries of pain and back again? If so, I want to know what you sound like when you’re in tremendous pain. Get ready to love me till it hurts.

I Love The Fucking Train

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I was in the middle of getting my juicy cunt stuffed with my favorite big boy toy cock when my phone started ringing off the hook! Irritated, I grabbed it, but the sadistic voice that filled my ear made my pussy drip harder than the dick that had just been beating it up! I got dressed, ran to the car, and was down at the train tracks before I had a second to catch my breath.

There he was, a flare in hand illuminating the snow blustering around him. Tied to the tracks was a well dressed man. The bitch I assumed was his wife shivered naked next to my most exquisite lover. I heard it, and the grin consumed me. “I love the fucking train.” I giggled. We backed up, just enough as the snow turbine train came rolling through. The skank was trembling, sobbing, begging. “You chose your life over his; cowardice slut, you can watch him go.” The Devil before me purred. I started to touch my still dripping cunt under my skirts as the train rolled up.

The man was screaming, begging. The sound of the snow turbine train fan shredding him to pieces and then rolling his bones into dust made me cum. Reliving it gets me soaked. The whore was screaming. “You two should learn to mind your manners. You never know who you’re being rude to.” He grabbed me, bending me over my still running car, lining his throbbing cock up with my slit.

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Torture Phone Sex Anal Addict

I’ve been considered a Torture phone sex addict by some. They see how hot and wet I get after I have done a really hot and extreme torture call with screaming and slapping my whore cunt. I really get into the hot ones that have to do with large beast cocks and lots of pure fucking assification defilement. My ass is the shitpost of the week for one of my guys. He was just on me with pictures of my ass fucking everywhere on his social accounts.

These fixations this guy has with my ass has had him get bold enough and approach me. I called him a sicko looser and to get out of my face. That’s when he laughed and held his phone to me with so many videos of my ass he has been stalking me. He was obsessed. I was grabbed by the throat and forced to step backwards falling into the open side door of a van. He scrambled in pulling me in and closing the door as the van sped off.

I was bound at the wrists and had my panties ripped off of me. They shoved my panties in my mouth and he continued to play the slide show of my ass pictures. He was telling me in each image what he felt like doing to my ass. Soon enough though I found out. He set up the cameras and stripped me naked except my whore thigh highs and high heels. My “slut gear made for porn fucking” to put it in his words. He was roughly pounding my ass with what seemed to be a huge beast llike cock. I just imagined him being furry and his cock was a beasts. I came so fucking hard.

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I Love Being a Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Whore

babysitter phone sexBad babysitter phone sex is something I have come to enjoy. I have been released from my former master after I got rid of a little problem for him. It feels good to be free from him, but he gave me a taste for young pussy, and I am continuing to satisfy my newly awakened desires for young cunt. I took a babysitting gig last week that had me supervising a young teen girl for a week. The parents had to travel for a funeral, but because of COVID and school, they did not want their daughter to go with them. I stalked their Facebook pages to check out the girl and she is every predator’s wet dream. A tiny teen girl with no tits and a cute bubble butt. Long legs, cute smile and a sweet innocence about her. An innocence, I planned to destroy. Every night I stayed with her I violated her little holes. I drugged her each night to make her less feisty and more amenable to my charms.  First couple nights, I had her eating my pussy and ass. I would finger bang her virgin cunt. I gave her a taste for pussy and girl on girl action. I graduated to a strap-on. If you and I were pals, you could have come over and fucked her with your daddy dick. She was a virgin because my dildo was coated in blood. How has her dad not fucked her is beyond me? He must be a saint. By the last couple days, I was fisting her cunt and her ass because I wanted to gape her tiny holes. She was begging for my fist, tongue, and dildo by the end of the week. I turned daddy’s little princess into my teen rape porn star. I am getting good at this. I am thinking of expanding my bank account with a special brothel of young talent. I have a good eye and I am great at grooming.

punish me any way you like!

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I love disobeying master! Not because I don’t care or anything I just like the pain! The more it hurts the more I squirt. Today he just wanted me to clean the house when he was out fucking his wife and taking her to the movies. Very to the point orders clean the house, and be sure to be ready for my master and mistress tonight when they arrive back home! My cunt was soaking wet thinking about just relaxing and not getting dressed up! I love seeing my master pissed at me! My master and mistress arrived home early and caught me laying on the sofa watching tv, The floors haven’t been mopped nor the dishes were done and I was still wearing the same outfit! I don’t remember what happened but I woke up in the shed the use to torture me. My mistress had a knife and my master a whip with studs at the end. Mistress started to slice into my skin “property of my master and mistress’s slave!” blood was dripping everywhere and covering my body as I let out screams and begs for them to stop! Then master started to whip me drawing more whelps and blood! What seemed like an eternity later they were both covered in my blood and tears and I had to watch as they fucked and came together without me being able to clean up after them!

He Loves Blasphemy

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He wanted a sweet young thing to play with. One that wouldn’t be missed and one that we could take our time with. He was feeling a little blasphemous and I was happy to help. Catholic school trauma had molded me into the pervert’s accomplice for his perversion. I found a cutie walking home all alone. I offered her a ride and put on the safety locks so she couldn’t escape. She was already in her cute plaid skirt and white button up blouse. Just a few more touches to make her perfect. She was screaming and crying but I didn’t care, that made it all the more exciting. I arrived at the cabin and grabbed her pushing the chloroform-soaked cloth to her nose. She passed out and I carried her inside. Now to get her ready for our playdate. I laid her on a bed, tying her hands and feet to each bedpost. I left her uniform on and put a rosary around her neck. Then I lifted her skirt and pulled her nylon white panties to her knees. I lubed up my favorite crucifixion dildo and forcefully rammed it into her little bald cunt. I unbuttoned her shirt and fastened cross clamps to her nipples. I stood back admiring my work when the door opened. He walked towards me and smiled. He grabbed the dildo and started ramming it inside of her until she started to wake up and then…. well, this part is bloody and evil, and you are going to be so hard when I tell you what happened.

I Needed Torture Sex

torture sexTorture sex is my favorite fantasy. I know it is hard to believe, because I am a soccer mom, but I am a punishment and pain whore too. I have a thing for bad men, even vicious men. I do not want spankings, floggings or canings. Those are way too tame for a seasoned pain slut. I want violent pain; perhaps even coming within inches of dying. After an encounter with a dominant man, I should need medical assistance. That is how I know I get the kind of pain I deserve. For me to cum, I need pain. I hooked up with a hardcore BDSM man last week. I met him on a fetish site, and he promised me coke in exchange for some violent and painful sex. He had recently purchased a medieval spiked bed. It was literally a bed of nails. Lethal if used correctly. The thought of him fucking me on it made me wet. Me on my back and him above me, thrusting me deep into the nails aroused me in a way that shocked even me.  

He laid down plastic on the bed. It was more for his protection than mine. He wanted to hurt me, but he did not want to make a snuff porn with me. Not yet at least. He wanted to just really fuck me up, even scar me for life in that moment. With glee in his eyes, he laid me on his bed of nails. The spikes ripped my flesh, tearing through the plastic to penetrate my skin. I could feel the blood running down my back as he fucked me. I was turned on and aroused by the blood and pain. It was fucking painful yet hot. I did not die, but if he had put his full weight on me, I would have been impaled to my death.  I am healing up, but it is only a matter of time before someone tortures me to death. Maybe it will be you?