Category: Sadistic phone sex

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies

violent phone sexViolent phone sex fantasies can be explored anywhere, even in the club. Last, weekend, I went out with my friends. I put on a slutty number to meet my girls. The club was packed. I had not seen it that packed in over a year. We were having fun, drinking fruity drinks, and dirty dancing. We got drunk too fast. Like someone spiked our Sex on the Beaches too fast. Last thing I remembered was dancing with my trainer. He was in the club too. The next thing I remembered was waking up naked with my girlfriends and my trainer on some concrete floor. I think we were in the basement of a church because there was an alter and stained-glass windows. The alter was covered with candles and a creepy skull that looked human. Next to the skull were candles, dildos, and torture devices. We saw a guy in a hooded executioner’s outfit. He told us all we were going to be gangbang rape porn stars. Our heads were pounding. My trainer, tried to fight him, but his skull got hit with a baseball bat. He must have been collateral damage because he was with us in the club and sharing my fruity spiked drink. Our captor brought in a bunch of men who were cloaked in similar fashion. We all got ass fucked. And not with cocks. We got anally fucked with fists, a fire poker, a cattle prod, baseball bats and a blow torch. My ass was so damaged it prolapsed. All our assholes looked like deformed, bloody roses. He made us suck on her each other’s prolapsed anuses too. It made me sick to violate my friends like that. We had burns too from the blow torch. They would not turn it on when they anally fucked us with it, but they would make sure it was hot enough to scald our assholes. For hours, we were violated worse than an ass rape porn star. Eventually, we got out, but barely. Now we have disfigured assholes and may never shit right again.

dominate this princess

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You love to dominate sluts that feel entitled and have never had to struggle a day in their lives. Show me why a stuck-up princess like me needs to get beat and used. My cunt will get wet, and I will worship you if you put me in my place. I crave to be your dumb slut. You love when I am on all fours barking and degrading myself. My cunt was made to be torn up and fucked. Prolapse, my asshole, and laugh at the excruciating pain you put me through.

I’m an insecure, jealous brat, so bring over the hottest sluts around and make me see why they are so much better than me. Im not going to do anything but feel like the scum of the world. Show me you are the boss.

Torture Phone Sex Victim

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I got a call recently from a fucking pathetic loser who told me that he needed to be punished. I asked why and he told me that he’d been fantasizing about hurting women for years. I asked why he hadn’t done it and he told me that he was afraid it would go too far and that he’d go to jail. By calling me, he was hoping that I would punish him enough that he’d forget about those fantasies. I knew that he would never get over the fantasies, but I was more than happy to help him out with some torture phone sex.

When I told him that I wanted him to buy toys to electrocute his cock and balls, he was a little bit less than enthusiastic at first. Then I reminded him that he was a perverted loser and that it’s what he deserved. When he got his toys, I also asked if he had any stick pins around and he begrudgingly said yes and then asked me why. I told him to go get one and stick it in his balls and then take the toy and stick it to his balls. Oh, the sounds he made were fantastic. Do you want to hear about it? Do you need punishment? I’m waiting to inflict the pain you deserve.

Bloody Phone Sex – Deep and Easy Mutilation

Bloody Phone Sex

The knife slid inside of her belly with a sickening whisper and caused a burble from her gut. Crimson bubbles erupted from her belly button, or where is used to be, when I pulled out my knife. The fucking bimbo was tied down, and gagged, but the pure terror in her eyes and the muffled screams she was trying were driving me fucking crazy! My sadistic pussy was dripping, and I was so eager to make her feel every ounce of pain I could before she eventually bled out. The trough was underneath of her catching the blood that spilled so readily from her veins. I dipped a few fingers in, and started fingering my cunt, using the blood as lube. She could watch me feel pleasure while all she knew was pain.

My Cannibalism phone sex Needs

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I might be a sadistic whore but I am a woman who still has Castration phone sex needs. Most of the time that deals with your cock being cut off and sliced up nice like Italian  pancetta! Spiral sliced and seasoned perfectly as I devour your manhood in front of you. Yes, that involves painful castration, bit I shall let you live and give you a pee hole if you promise to serve me as the ultimate eunuch, no balls no dick. Or even transformed into a beautiful woman for me, who loves to give me a show. I would very much enjoy pimping you out and watching your new pussy get hammered as I sip on my blood cock-tail. Would that make you happy, Slave? To know I was ingesting your blood and cock as you got cum filled and used like the cock slut you were always meant to be?  I only wish to hurt those men who deserve it, men who shall not be called men in any real sense of the word! I will eat you dick and drink your blood as you service cock for me and beside me on occasion. Sit down beside me and enjoy snuff movies without a dick as we plan your torture! I’ll raise my blood filled glass to that! snuff movies

My Deepest Longing For Snuff

Teen Rape Porn

My darkest fantasy is feeling the life slip away from me as I have an intense orgasm! Sometimes I try to get this feeling by wrapping a belt around my neck while I’m getting fucked. I love the feeling of the leather against my skin and the strong hands of a man gripping the belt tighter and tighter. I feel my breath getting shorter and shorter as I’m getting fucked into the mattress, the feeling of balls slapping against my clit as I struggle to take a breath. My eyes roll back in my head as you pound me harder and harder, using me like a little fuck puppet. Just as I start to black out you slam into me and make me squirt all over you. The last thing I feel is your hot cum shooting deep in my cunt. What could be more perfect way to die?

Ass Rape Porn with Women

ass rape pornNobody is worse than women when it comes to making ass rape porn. Does that shock you? Women are the most brutal to other women. It has been that way throughout history. I remember being a young girl and reading about this woman who got paroled for sexually torturing, mutilating, and murdering her teen niece in 1965. What that woman did with her own sons to her niece was brutal and scary. That was when I learned how cruel women could be. How awful they could treat other women. The most brutal encounters in my life have been at the hands of women. I have a new encounter to add to the list. I owed this woman money. She fronted me for coke a few months ago, and I have avoided her like the plague. Honestly, I thought I could get away with not paying her back. It was only $100. She demanded it back with interest. She had a gang of butch women with her. A couple lipstick lesbians too, but mostly bad ass butch babes. They were going to make a gangbang rape porn with my ass as the star. They used some of the biggest dildos I have ever seen. They crammed them in my cunt, ass and mouth, often a couple at a time. Ouch. I was being stretched and brutalized. My holes were no longer recognizable. The lead bitch squirted Icy Hot all over my fuck holes. They were streaming this for a paying audience. I was brutalized for hours by dildos and angry women over $100. The torture of my fuck holes for an audience netted them far more than that lousy $100. I was ruined. Prolapsed asshole, swollen and bloody cunt. I was mangled and hurting. They tossed me outside like garbage saying my debt had been paid. Yes, women can be the most cruel and brutal masters.

The Electric Knife

accomplice phone sexFor Thanksgiving he had me. He had cooked a quaint intimate dinner for just the two of us. Lights low, soft music playing and candles lit. I walked into a bouquet of flowers and dinner already prepared. He took my hand and pulled out my chair for me to sit, kissing my hand as he let go. I felt like a princess as I looked at all the preparations, he had made just for me. A turkey, beautifully cooked on a golden platter in front of me. He kissed my cheek and smiled as he walked to get the electric knife.

He stood beside me and turned it on, slowly running it down the turkey. In an erotic way. Firm strokes up and down as he continued to cut the meat. He told me I looked beautiful and reached down to kiss me. Taking my hand and pulling me up to him. A deep passionate kiss. My pussy becoming wet and my heart beating so fast. Then I heard the electric knife turn on. He continued kissing me as I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. He had rammed the knife inside of me. I was bleeding profusely, begging for him to stop.

He ignored my pleading and gently and carefully laid me on the floor and kissed me again. He pulled up my dress and pushed the electric knife deep inside of me. Slicing and cutting and butchering my insides. I was still semi-conscious when I felt pressure. He was on top of me, pushing his cock into my torn-up cunt. Fucking me like he had never fucked me before I felt his balls against my body, heard his load moans and felt his thick warm load inside of me as I started to black out.

Mutilation Phone Sex with Two Sadistic’s

You have just entered your death sentence. Hitting on two sadistic bitches. Thing is Mutilation phone sex is our drug. You have absolutely no fucking idea what you just signed up for. Yeah, you think interfering in our heated debate to buy us drinks is a winning move, dipshit? Why because you have a fucking prick? Automatically we are supposed to be melting for your generosity in serving up your entitled act of buying us fucking drinks. What, do we look poor or desperate? Oh, wait two females in a bar drinking with the accompaniment of a man must mean we are interested and lonely.

Mutilation phone sex

Well fast forward mother fucker. You are now in the sleazy hotel room around the corner. You are a fucking outside and this is our fucking turf, bitch. You really still are completely unaware. SO you just got really lucky didn’t you? A 2 girl phone sex fantasy of many losers. You are now living it. We seduce you to strip. We giggle and pretend to be interested as we do lines and kiss on you. Ivy and I are smiling at each other and it’s not over getting to have you. No fucking way. It’s over us getting to share you in a way you would never agree to.

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If you want the details on how we will mutilate your pathetic prick, that will cost you. This isn’t a free for all bitch.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexDo you have killer phone sex fantasies? Well, I do not. I talk a mean game, but I do not want to die. I love my life. Now, I never mind being your accomplice, but I am trying to leave my victim life behind me. It is not going well, however. I was with a group of guys over the weekend who asked me if I wanted to play Russian Roulette with them. I thought it was like Blackjack or something. I thought maybe they were inviting me to the casino to play some games of chance. Russian Roulette is a game of chance but not a game played in a casino. Not a game I ever want to play again either. These guys took me to some trailer in the middle of nowhere. It was a dingy trailer like something out of trailer park hell. It looked and smelled like a crack house. The furniture was like crappy even in the 70s. Burnt orange shag carpeting with green wallpaper. It smelled like death. Ass soon as I was like, I am calling an Uber and leaving, the men were no longer so nice. They jumped me and stripped me naked. They tied me up in a ball with my ass exposed. One of the guys pulled out a revolver and spun the chamber. There was one bullet in the chamber with the rest empty. He rammed the gun up my ass and clicked the trigger. I almost shit myself. I mean I had a 1 in 6 chance of dying like an ass rape porn star. He pulled the gun out of my ass, spun the chamber again, and shoved the gun down my mouth making me taste the shit, my shit. He pulled the trigger again, and it was blank, but I still pissed myself. No wonder that dingy trailer smelled like death. I am sure some other girl did shit herself before she died on the very floor I was on. I survived that macabre game of Russian Roulette on my fuck holes. I may not be so lucky the next time.