Category: Sadistic phone sex

Carve Into Me Sadistic Phone Sex

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I had the absolute best sadistic phone sex dream the other night and I would really love to tell you all about it. When I woke up on a table tied down, I freaked out, but I couldn’t scream. I had a ball gag in my mouth and there was no way I could make a sound. I looked over and saw a man that I’d never seen before and he was just sitting there staring at me in a really creepy way. Next to him was a big saw and the sight of it made me almost piss myself. It was huge and it terrified me.

He turned it on and walked toward me and I was squirming to try to get away but there was no way I could. He never said a word, but he just took the saw and pressed it up against my arm, right at the shoulder and he started to saw my arm off. It was a pain I couldn’t even begin to describe. But then, he walked down to my legs that were tied apart and started shoving my sawed-off arm right into my cunt. That’s when I woke up, but maybe we can talk more about what he probably did to me when you give me a call!

Evil Phone Sex Winter’s Hunt For Fuck Prey

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Evil Phone Sex Winter’s hunt for sweet pussy prey was my Winter’s Solstice celebration. Fuck your Christmas, Kwanza, Hanukkah, and whatever other fucking religious celebration you indulge in. Yet, here you are committing so many God Damned sins you would burn a fucking Bible just by touching it. You know the desire goes beyond fantasy rape and murdering sweet fuck meat. You are the embodiment of a fucking perverted heathen! I am eager to welcome you into the dark side my friend. This pandemic has stirred some dark fetishes and fantasies in folks and I am here for that outlet. You have too much time in that head and on the internet and now you need some hot sexy coaxing of those filthy dark desires of Sadisticly delicious Snuff sex. Sweet fuck meat bald pussy’s and assholes. Oh I do know how a pervert serial killer loves the tight fuckableness of a little baby girl asshole. It’s always one hole with the most tearing and the most most seminal fluid is found in the anus cavity. You want to experience what those predators experienced, don’t you? You want to do it smart though. I am here to play as accomplice in guiding you in just how to go about it. The world is overpopulated, after all. It’s all about Balance.

 

Cannibalism Phone Sex Christmas

cannibalism phone sexI had a cannibalism phone sex meal for Christmas. Jealous? I captured my holiday meal a few weeks ago. I found a young teen girl. Those young girls taste better than veal. Sometimes, the younger girls are the tastiest. That is because they do not have tattoos or body piercings yet. They definitely do not have Botox or anything fake in their bodies like saline bags for tits yet. That is the problem with kidnapping an older woman for a meal nowadays. You are what you eat. I do not want to eat botulism, neuro toxins or plastic, yet most girls over 21 have something like that in their bodies. This girl was all natural. Her natural hair color, the boobs she was born with and nothing injected into her face. She was easy to take too. I snatched her up in a crowded mall and no one came looking for her. Well, they did not come looking for her in my basement. I am sure they looked in the basements of all the registered sex offenders in my community though. There is no evidence of the girl I kidnapped. I am smarter than Jeffrey Dahmer. I do not play with my food either. I took this girl and I fattened her up, so she would be succulent come Christmas. I also seasoned her to perfection. I basted her the day before so her skin would be tender. Seasoning is always the key to a perfect meal. I cooked her for hours. I had to use a huge pan. I put in some mushrooms, carrots and baby potatoes. Just like a pot roast. A very special pot roast fit for a taboo phone sex queen. I had a few friends over to eat. Friends with the same acquired taste for flesh that I have. I sent them home with leftovers in Tupperware containers. I ground the bones up this morning and mixed it into some raw hamburger meat and it fed to the coyotes. I am afraid there is nothing left of that girl. At least nothing left that that will ever be found because when I hunt of a meal, I use all my catch.

Christmas Slaughter

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I started with one house, on the edge of the development. Before the week was through, I had snuffed out at least one bimbo whore, young slut, or dirty Daddy in every house within a block radius. People were terrified. I switched to the other side of town, slaughtering a street in a night. I was getting faster, more profound and creative with my maliciously sadistic murders. Every dawn, I was creeping into my crypt and playing with my Murderess pussy until at least noon. I would edge myself, and relive each and every life I snuffed out. It made me dripping wet, knowing I caused the last beat of their heart.

What I needed was a Christmas finale, and I’ll be damned if I didn’t deliver. I recreated the nativity scene on the lawn of the church, all butchered and bloodied, with sweet innocent Jesus played by the Mayor’s little angel himself. Let me tell you how excited everyone got when they found my blasphemous, sick little scene. I sat in a window nearby, cumming again and again as I watched the horrified looks and grief spread through the crowd as they identified their relatives in my mutilation Christmas miracle.

I Looked Like An Angel As I Rode That Preacher’s Cock

accomplice phone sexDaddy always tells me I look like an angel so we decided to crash some midnight masses this Christmas. We headed to the local church and daddy entered me into their nativity play. I was an angel of course. But for this play I was an angel sent from hell, with my only goal to get that preachers dick hard and fuck him and of course, whatever else daddy wanted to do to him. We arrived and I attached my wings over and outfit and went into his office. Once there I removed that silly angel gown and stood before him in only my wings and panties. He tried to resist; he really did. But I am persistent and besides, I aim to always please daddy. As that poor preacher got up and tried to put my costume back on me Daddy appeared through the door. The look of fright the guy had on his face was priceless. I told him that this archangel was here to milk him. He tried to get through the door but daddy held him in place. I went to him and removed his pants, pushed him in the chair and started rubbing his cock. He was nice and hard and then I straddled him and rode him. As he delivered his seed inside me tears ran down his face. He called us sinners and devils. I laughed and bit my lip as daddy took his knife and slit his through. We left him with his pants down and blood flowing.

Blasphemy Sex For The Lord’s Birthday

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I wasn’t feeling like going to church for Christmas this year. Well, that’s not true; I did feel like going. I wanted to go for the same reason I always go. I take my devilish ass to one of the churches in town and leave some holy water of my own. I’m not talking about cunt juice, though I left that there as well. I let my piss go all over the seat in god’s house on his bastard son’s birthday. Everyone smells it, but no one knows who for sure or what to say. Their looks of confusion and revulsion fueled my evil pussy later when I mocked god with my fellow satanic girlfriend. This year though? I’m not digging getting out around those delusional fucks. What I am down for is blasphemy phone sex. I’m horny for a particular sort of blasphemy fantasy. My cunt craves Christian men to blaspheme with me. You know guys, your god said that Jesus died for your sins; you should get his blood’s worth. He fucking died in agony for this shit and that makes me smile.. Today is the lamb’s birthday; it’s time to get off your heathen ass and fucking celebrate.

Ass Rape Porn Because I Like it Rough

ass rape pornAss rape porn stars stay busy, even the week of Christmas. Something about the holidays makes men want to fuck my ass hard. Fist it even. I met up with Tyler last night. He is a Tinder hookup. Pretty boring guy compared to most men, but I get beaten and abused so much, boring is nice sometimes, even for a pain slut. Tyler showed up high last night. I thought he was too strait laced to party. He had been at a party before giving me a late night booty call. He did coke for the first time. I could tell his demeanor was all different. He was assertive and aggressive. It was like coke changed him from Mr. Hyde, to Dr. Jekyll. I was kind of digging it actually. I mean he pushed me against the wall, ripped off my panties and shoved a bunch of fingers up my pussy. He put his forearm against my throat restricting my air flow. My pussy was as wet as it has ever been with him. He noticed too. “You like it rough, Cassie, he asked?” I just whimpered and nodded my head. He pulled his cock out and pushed me by my shoulders to the floor. Skull fucking me, he called me names and grabbed my tits like you grab a bull by the horns. I was still dripping wet. He could have killed me and had snuff sex after the fact and I would have been just as wet. Instead of killing me, he ordered me on all fours like a dog in heat. That is when he rammed his dick in my asshole unlubricated. I was cumming so hard, harder than I had before. That is because as much as I say I want vanilla sex, I am just a taboo bitch who likes it rough.

Drowning In The Light

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The bubbles slipped slowly from her lips, the panic in her eyes apparent. I’d been at this, on and off for hours. She was a broken, wet whore. I was a soaking wet whore. My cunt was dripping from the torture I was putting this pathetic bitch through. She started to fight a bit, squirming. She couldn’t hold her breath for much longer, and very shortly that was going to become very problematic for her. I was getting so bored, after all. I pricked her inner thigh with my butterfly knife, causing a wild torrent of bubbles to stream from her regretful mouth. It was getting so hard to contain myself. I was quickly becoming too horny to focus on what I was doing to this whore.

I watched how fearfully she stared as the last breath left her. Now, she had to hold her lungs empty for as long as she fucking possibly could. I watched the panic ripple across her face as she silently begged me not to snuff out her meager existence. I let her up at the last possible second, dragging her to the chambers across the hall. Inside was a huge glass cage. I chained her in it, sealed the door, and left. The trickle of water started. She could spend the next twelve hours panicking as the water levels slowly rose. I’d be fucking to the show.

Phantom Fucking

Taboo phone sexI had a blind date the other night at was suppose to meet him at the Executive Mansion.

This is a local haunted house and so I thought…this guy is pretty cool…you know, more interesting than a boring dinner date!

But when I got there, all dressed in my sexiest dress, he wasn’t there.

I was heart broken but decided to take the tour anyway.

There was something extremely creepy about my tour guide yet I felt very aroused!

It was like my pussy was under some sort of spell and my pretty black panties were getting more and more wet as I followed him from room to room.

Then we stopped in a bedroom and he turned and looked at me as he grabbed my hand and pushed me down on the bed!

He forced my legs apart and strapped them to restraints for the foot of the bed! The leather was cutting into my skin as I twisted and turned, trying to escape!

He climbed on top of me and ripped my clothes open! I was so scared and couldn’t help but start to cry and he slapped my face hard as he forced his giant pudgy cock deep in my cunt!

Sadistic phone sexThe most sinister laugh echoed through the halls as he slammed his meat deep inside me over and over!

My cunt was stretched and bruised from the punishment his bulging cock was delivering!

Just when I thought I could not take anymore, He yanked his dick out and blew his loud all over my face and tits, screaming at me that I was a filthy whore!

I cleaned the cum out of my eyes and looked around and he was gone!

When I went to the reception area to report him, they informed me that the tours are self guided and they have no such employee!

Then I looked up at the portrait of the governor who had lived here over 200 years before, and the familiar face just glared through me and I swear I heard the same voice calling me a filthy whore!

Snuff Porn Christmas

snuff pornLet me be your snuff porn present. Face it. The Christmas season can bring out some anger and resentment. I want to be here for you. I can be your closet snuff doll. You can deal with your family, come back and take it out on me.  I am here for you. Tony got a jump start on his Christmas frustrations. He was looking for a bimbo to beat, and I fell into his lap. I answered an ad he had on a fetish site. He was in my city, so I responded. I had no idea what I was getting into. He was offering money and that was what made me say yes. I am not making as much money as I once was, so I am supplementing here and there. He said he needed a punching bag because his family was nagging him. We hooked up last night. I had to meet him in his hotel room. It was a no tell motel off the highway. Dark, damp, old motel rooms keep dirty secrets well. He was surprised how pretty I was for a taboo phone sex whore. Then he smacked me. He smacked me right across the face making my lip bleed. I stumbled backwards and he jumped on top of me. This was an unsophisticated beat down. No ropes, no chains, no BDSM equipment at all. I do not know what I was expecting, but not to just be beat up. He pummeled his fists into my body. No part of me was off limits either. He punched my tits. He sucker punched me in the stomach. He beat up my pussy too. I got a few punches in the face, one blow cracked my nose. I was bleeding. My eyes were swelling close. He was really mad at the world. I have the broken bones and bruises to prove it. 2020 has most certainly been a brutal year.