Category: Sadistic phone sex

Snuff Sex Fantasies Get Your Perverted Cock Punished

Snuff sex fantasies are so sick and twisted and star so many cute little ones. Tiny innocent bodies. They make your p-cock hard. You come to me for punishment. You submit to my every will. I’ve been testing you with pictures and videos of those sweet innocent girls. Tiny bathing suits and short skirts. Every time your cock starts to throb and pulse for those little whores, I punish it. Flicking or hitting your cock and balls. I’ve humiliated and degraded you, punished you with my whip, and even crushed your cock with my heels. You beg for the punishment but no matter what I do your dick still aches for young pussy.

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I decide to take it up a notch. I pull out a thick strap on cock and force you on your knees. It looks heavy. You’re sitting in front of it naked wearing a mask. I ask you about some of those sick fantasies you have of hurting those little girls. I slap my cock on your face and ask if you’d want to force a cock this big in one of those little girls throats. Then I describe what it would look like to have a small girl on her knees suffocating on a cock. Your cock throbs. Then I push my dick down your throat. 

You can barely wrap your lips around the thick rod. You choke a bit but I force you to take it. I keep talking about the girl you’d force your cock into. How it would feel to fuck such a tight cunt. Or better yet, force your dick inside her tight virgin asshole. I finally let you off my cock, but then I tell you to bend over and spread your ass cheeks. I’m going to fuck you the way you want to fuck her. Take your punishment.

Accomplice Phone Sex Brings Out Sadistic Tendencies

 

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Accomplice phone sex is like a gateway drug. I started out as a strung-out slut and was that way for years. Guys could do anything to my worn out cunt for some blow. Who cares about anything being high all the time but that changed one night. The last guy took advantage of me and something inside my warped brain snapped. He threw a wad of cash down on the floor and said something about how next time I could puke of his fuckin’ dick for all he cared. I laughed and so did he, his twisted , disgusting face looked like a demon in that moment I grabbed the ashtray cracking it on the back of his skull. He yelped in pain and swung around trying to fight me off, “You cum bucket, coke whore!” he screamed. I calmly told him that all those accomplice phone sex calls he told me about in his drug fueled stupor had gone to his head. He had no idea how things can turn on a dime. As he crawled on the jizz stained carpet with a gooey mess of blood pouring from the back of his head I began to laugh harder. I mocked him as I went to the kitchen to get a knife from the block. I chose a sharp one, perfect for cutting meat- human flesh meat! He was near the couch becoming delirious as I stomped my stiletto heel into the base of his spine. All those years of being in and out of hospitals had paid off. He made the most guttural sound and began to piss his pants. I snarled at him with the knife in my hand and said, “darling, why don’t we talk about castration phone sex?”. The coke pumped through my body giving me what seemed like the strength of a thousand men as I rolled him over like he was an mannequin. He started to sob, but it was too late. I tore his urine stained pants and underwear down. His cock was flaccid and pathetic looking. Wielding the knife with a butcher’s skill, I severed his cock from his body as he squealed like a pig being slaughtered. He had no idea his stories about accomplice phone sex would turn me into a predator.

Accomplice phone sex sets fire to ass holes of all kinds

Accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex on fire. Like fucking little bitches in their tight little shitters? Then I’m the little whore booty hole you need! When I first got that dick in my ass hole it burned sop bad. Now, remember, I was a tiny twat and so the cock was way too big for it!

So giving fire to tiny butts is my number one obsession lately! Even better, if you have a little pain slut tendencies yourself and put some capsaicin cream on your dick so you both burn bright as you fuck her shit hole!  It turns me on so much and makes me feel so alive to know I’m a burning ass instigator! Horror lover Harper loves to tease and torment with pleasure and pain at the same time! It’s the perfect combination for your sadism and masochism kink!

Accomplice phone sex sets fire to ass holes of all kinds

Ass rape porn helps to give us ideas for pushing and tearing tot or teen ass apart ruthlessly!  Harper loves to be dominated and fucked hard in the ass.  A BDSM snuff loving whore like me adores to feel her asshole stretched and gaped wide open. A big plus is that pain whores need to be abused and humiliated just her victims! 

Ass rape porn for stretching and burning ass around our cock!

Seeking me who likes whorlettes to be spanked and whipped, and loves the feeling of her own asshole being filled with cum. Searching for men who also enjoy sluts being tied up and gagged! Plus, I also need to be tortured while my own tight teen pussy is fucked hard. Teen phone sex with me is a scream fest of pain! 

Rape phone sex fantasies is what my unc will get out of desperate druggy whores

Since my unc was hot, it was easy for him to get his Rape phone sex fantasies he needed. “I just want to see your cock” bitch mommies would say to him. “Only way you’ll see my dick is if I fuck your daughter” he always replied. The fact that they were worthless druggy whores made it easy for them to give up their brats. “Expose their little body and bald pussy for me” my unc would say with a sadistic look in his face.

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Right away they did as he wanted. He was hotter than any guy their druggy ass could get. As soon as she was naked and crying, her own mommy held her down. Then my unc got in between ther legs. Right away, my uncle wraps his hands around her little neck. Finally, her mommy gets to see my uncle’s big dick. But she sees it ripping her little daughters pussy open. The harder he wraps his hands around her neck, the tighter her pussy squeezes around his cock.

“Fuck my daughter hard,” her druggy mommy says as she hits the pipe. “Your cock looks even bigger now” she said licking her lips. My uncle just kept fucking her tight little cunt. After a bit more fucking my uncle pulls out his bloody cock out of her cunt. She couldn’t breathe, so she had passed out. But his favorite part is wake her up with his big pcock. The way he does it is by ramming his cock in her tight little asshole. When she screams in pain her mommy covers her mouth up by blowing smoke into her mouth. “That will make her enjoy it” she says while laughing. Anything to get to be around my hot uncle. 

Cora’s Demonic Depravity: A XXX Satanic Ceremony

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Alright, motherfuckers, tonight, Cora’s going down a dark path—a kinky journey into the depths of depravity. The fucking Devil himself has chosen me for a lewd ritual, and oh, am I wet for it.

My cunt’s dripping, dripping wet, like a fucking faucet. The thought of this sacred, sinful fuckfest has me soaking my red lace panties. Yeah, I’m ready for some dark shit.The Horny Devil looms over me, his lust-filled eyes watching my every twitch. He growls, sending shivers down my spine, “You’re my little bitch tonight.”He grabs me by the hair, yanks my head back, and I feel the sweet pain of worship. A fucking drop of hot wax on my tits, and I moan like a bitch in heat. cock emerges, a fucking monster, and I’m in awe of its glory. He rubs his thick, vein-popping shaft against my lips.

“Fuck me, you asshole,” I beg. I suck that juicy piece of meat, tasting his manly essence. The forehead is pounding, the bed creaking under the impact of our passionate fucking.He tears my panties off, and the devil’s cock stretches my cunt, stretching me wider than ever. I’m his little cum bucket, and I love it.The Devil fucks me like the whore I am, each thrust a heavenly sin. My holes are on fire, but I want more, deeper, harder. I’m a fucking masochist, and I crave the pain.Suddenly, he explodes, his sacred seed flooding my aching fickholes. I’m drenched in his sticky offering, a fucking willing sacrifice. And it feels so fucking good, like an electric jolt to my core.

I’ve become a slave to his dark desires, and I fucking love it. The ritual’s over, but the afterglow remains—a sinful, cum-soaked memory.”

Snuff Movies and Chill? Well, How About Just the Snuff Flicks

snuff moviesIt’s getting to be snuff movies and cuddling season. Although, I never cuddle, LOL. I’ve killed men for even trying. If you know anything about me, you know I do not cuddle. And I do zero romance. No baby talk or pet names either. Fall means death to me. But then all seasons do. However, Fall includes Halloween. And that means 30 days until Killtober.

I started a little early this year. Perhaps, it is me. Or maybe they just make more idiots every year. I’ll admit, my tolerance for stupidity seems to be even lower than my tolerance for pet names and romance.  When I met Dave at my coffee shop, he seemed to be a Goth boy. So, when we started talking, I thought maybe I met a guy I could just snuff porn and chill with. He seemed every bit as dark as me.

We have talked every morning almost for a few months now. So, when he asked if I wanted to hang, I agreed. But I had my radar on. I had him come to my place, so I had the hometown advantage if things went awry. And they did sadly.  I never take pride in killing other Goths. But a sadistic bitch must do what a sadistic bitch does. And that’s kill and castrate. Most of my victims appear to be just normal, white boy tools. So, I did not expect my Goth boy server to pounce on me.

I Love Killtober Season

Maybe he pretended to be Goth. Who knows. He dead and worm feed now. We sat on the couch, and he put his arm around me. So, I schooled him on my rules. No romance. No cuddling. And no pet names or baby talk. He pushed me down on my couch and attempted to rip my clothes off. But I am always strapped with a knife for this very reason. Sure, I would have preferred to torture him for hours, but he had the advantage of strength. So, I grabbed my knife and stabbed him in the gut. Knife play phone sex seems like my best friend lately.

As I twisted the knife, I felt his blood and guts pour out of him and onto my body. I let him bleed out on me. The smell and feel of blood intoxicate me. Eventually, I pushed his carcass off me and dragged his body out back for the wildlife to dispose of for me. But he made

Rena Loves Her Evil Torture Phone Sex Callers and How Nasty They Get

Torture phone sexI’m a fucking whore for torture phone

sex and kidnapping, baby. There’s nothing that gets me going more than watching a woman suffer and knowing that my words are the only thing keeping her alive. The power trip is unreal, having some poor soul at my mercy while their significant other watches on helplessly, begging me to let him cum all over his wife or girlfriend as she screams in agony.

It’s like being God himself, deciding who lives and who dies with just the stroke of my cock. And when it comes time to drain those balls? Oh man… there’s nothing quite like hearing that sweet release as they shoot their load all over the person they love most in this world – right before I end it for them both. It’s twisted as fuck but it turns me on something fierce! So yeah, sign me up to be your snuff phone sex whore anytime you need an evil little helper to make sure everyone has a good time… even if it means ending someone else’s life along the way.

I’m not gonna lie, hearing those pleasurable moans and seeing the fear in their eyes as they wait for me to give permission is like an aphrodisiac. It makes my pussy wet just thinking about it. And when they finally do cum? Oh man… there’s nothing quite like feeling that hot jizz hit my skin or watching it drip down onto the person below us.

It’s a rush unlike any other, knowing that I have complete control over someone else’s pleasure and pain. So yeah, if you need someone to help take your fantasies of torture sex and snuff play to the next level, consider me your girl! Just remember – safety first (for me at least). We don’t want anyone getting hurt during our little fun times now do we?

Blasphemy Sex and Satanic Rituals Is The Best Sex

Blasphemy Sex and Satanic Rituals Is The Best Sex. As a born into Paganism kind of Goth, my life revolves around rituals. And that is the same with my work life. As a phone sex snuff whore, my pre work rituals are sacred.

Sometimes I will hike up to an abandoned church nearby. Once there I will strip naked and burn my red and black candles. Then I sit back on the dirty floor and just make a tiny slit on my cunt lip with a razor blade.

Then in my bag I have to blood of a virginal beauty I collected last I was forced to babysit a little sister. I collected her menstrual flow and I used it to draw a pentagram. Then with some lighter fluid and a match I lit it all on fire.

Now with the ritual start I lay back and masturbate my bloody cunt with a crucifix wax dildo. Uttering mantras of sadistic joys in how many ways I will fuck and violate Jesus. Then the ways that that Virgin Mary will be fucked into aborting Jesus from her womb by Satan.

Finally the purest joy is summoning Satan with his enraged red phallus to violate my cunt as I Utter over and over Hail Daddy Satan. As I cum on my dildo with the burning candle wax dripping upon my pale flesh I feel a strong need.

Finally this need is in need of manifesting through my disciple’s of Snuff Phone Sex. Call me destroy some young cunts and cocks. Or in turn to be destroyed by a dark goddess with the power of the devil engrained within her DNA. I beckon Thee.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies of Suffocating Sleeping Sluts

rape phone sex fantasiesYour rape phone sex fantasies include a ski mask, a plastic bag, and a naked whore who’s going to take your cock. And hot nights like these are the perfect nights to strike. It’s way too hot to be sleeping in panties and AC is too expensive to be running at night. I was in bed cuddled up with my pillow with a dildo stuck in my ass. That’s how you knew you picked the right whore to get your nut off in.

You spit on the dildo and push it deeper into my asshole. I moan and push back on the cock inside. You pull out your hard dick and get behind me. Then you slide the dildo out of my ass and push your cock inside of me instead. It feels so good. My asshole is milking your dick instintually. You reach into your pocket and pull out the plastic bag. You’re careful. You slowly slide the bag over my head, you get a good grip, and then you pull the bag as tight as you can.

Suffocation Phone Sex Makes Your Cock So Much Harder

That’s what finally wakes me up. You use the bag for grip and slam your cock in my ass hard. My asshole gets tighter around your dick. You can feel my heart beat through my asshole while I thrash around and try to get you off of me. The adrenaline is rushing so you squeeze tighter. You roll over ontop of me and pull my head backwards with the bag while you ram your dick deeper into my pussy instead.

My hands rip through the bag. But you just wrap it around my throat and squeeze tight. From suffocation to strangulation. My cunt is just as tight as my asshole is. You can only get a few strokes into that sloppy wet cunt before ropes of jizz shoot into my pussy. Just as I start to lose consciousness. The only question now is what are you going to do to me while you wait for round two. 8826

Bondage Phone Sex Gets Dangerous and Painful

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex takes a different spin with me. Men never just tie me up in the basic poses. In fact, if a man wants to tie me up in exchange for coke, I always know it will be more than just bondage. No man in the seedy world of snuff makers and drug dealers just ties up a woman. They violate her horribly while tied up in my world. But a whore’s gotta do what a whore’s gotta do to score coke.

I felt desperate for coke, and this guy on the dark net posted an ad for extreme bondage. Perhaps, I should have used some common sense, but I always get blinded by my need for cocaine. When I arrived at the address he gave me, I had that nagging feeling that I should run for the hills. But that did not happen. My tunnel vision for coke blocked my intuition. This did not look like a place where bondage occurred. However, it did appear to be a place where snuff movies get made. And where girls go to die.

He Tortured My Body with Piping Hot Candle Wax

I just hoped my 9 lives had not run out yet. At first, I thought this might not be so bad after all. The man who placed the ad tied me to this table. I figured maybe he would cum on me or fuck a hole. Maybe even just gaze at me. But he got out a bunch of candles and started pouring hot wax on me. So much wax that I thought he might burn my flesh off. I guess I complained too much, and he shoved a lit thick candle in my mouth to mute me. As wax dripped on my face, I fought the tears.

It felt like torture sex not bondage. But after the wax play ended, he moved me to some swing contraption which he claimed assisted bondage.  He contorted my body backwards to skull fuck me. My body felt wrecked afterwards. Although I did make it out of this dungeon alive, now my back hurts and I have small burn spots from the piping hot wax all over my body. Good thing I have coke now. I am going to need it for my recovery.