Category: Sadistic phone sex

Faith in the Dark Lord

blasphemy phone sex

It’s Sunday, so you know what that means! It’s time to worship the dark Lord and call me for blasphemy phone sex. You might not want to do that, since you’re such a goody two shoes. But trust me – the dark Lord can get you so much further in life than your so-called God. I mean, you aren’t as rich as you want to be yet, right? That’s because you’re still working at that dead-end job. You don’t have the woman that you really want on your arm. But you can have all of that and more when you call me to worship Satan.

Don’t worry, it probably will feel unnatural at first. You’ll probably be scared that you’re going to be struck down and burn in hell. But would that really be such a bad thing? Nah. You’d be there with the dark Lord who really cares about you. He wants to give you all the things you desire, but you just have to get down on your knees and ask for everything you have ever desired. Oh, and of course, you’ll have to denounce the God you’ve been worshiping for your whole life. But that’ll be easy peasy. Just call me and get everything you deserve.

Stalking My Prey For Killer Phone Sex

You really pissed me off when you cut me off in traffic and your dumb ass wasn’t even paying attention. I saw you, and your fucking cell phone to your ear. You weren’t looking and nearly caused me to fucking crash my truck. I took your license plate down and proceeded to follow you. I stalked you for a few hours and when you got out of your fucking Saab and went into some office building I peered into the windows. I decided you were my prey for killer phone sex. I sauntered in that office building behind you to see where you went. Look at that you’re a fucking Lawyer. I got your name easily. I just asked at the reception desk, I even got your card. All I had to do is Google you and I got your phone number and even your home address. I went to your house and parked just down the road to watch for you. It seems you’re a fucking family man. Awe, if that isn’t fucking sweet. I make a few calls and sit and wait as my companions for Home invasion phone sex show up. We watch the house and when darkness falls the fun begins. Once all the downstairs lights are out and the upstairs darkens we make our move. Slipping silently in the back door, my accomplices and I spread out in the house. We silence and bind the 2 brats. We make our way to your bedroom and find your wife. My guys take care of brutally force fucking all her holes and shutting her up with their big black dicks down her throat. I find you in your fucking study at your computer. I sneak in behind you and slit your throat before turning you around to face me. You had a massive boner and I just climbed on and started riding that cock as I laughed at your horror as you bled out. Now what do we do with the boy and girl?

Killer phone sex

Sadistic Phone Sex

sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex? Hell, yes. Don’t call me for your bullshit romantic fantasies. I will put a bullet to your head. I don’t give a shit about your needs, unless you have the need to kill like me. Most men I meet, can’t keep up with me. They are squeamish about blood and guts. Or, they just want to fucking cuddle or something stupid like that. Or, they tell you they just fantasize about bad shit but would never really harm someone. Where the fuck is the fun in that? I don’t do fake or fantasy. I was with this dude the other night who said he wanted to kill his ex-wife. I was so turned on. He was talking some violent shit. He wanted to rip her limbs off and fuck her with a baseball bat. He wanted to burn her nipples and cut off her clit. My cunt was wet. I was gathering up my shit to go make a snuff porn with her when he was like what are you doing. When I told him, I was gathering the shit we needed to snuff his ex, he freaked out. He was like, “no, no, no. I’m just kidding. I wouldn’t do that.” So, I killed him. I tore his limbs off and I fucked his ass with a baseball bat. I loved every moment of it too. I mean you can’t get me excited for a gory kill then tell me you were just joking. That is being a twat tease. I made a mess of my house, but I needed to kill. He may have just been fantasizing, but I was serious. Dead serious. It may be killer phone sex fantasies for you, but I am a sociopath. I am the female Ted Bundy or female Jack the ripper.

Karma’s Coming for You

 

snuff pornYou’ve heard that expression about Karma but it’s time you found out what Karma really means. As in some sadistic phone sex, of course. Karma coming for you. But soon you will be cumming for Karma. I’m back with a vengeance in all of my sadistic phone sex glory. Ready to put some hurt on worthless men who think women are simply play toys for their pleasure.
I’m not for the faint of heart. I’ll use Louisiana voo-doo to make you scream like a girl. Nothing makes my pussy wetter than a squealing piglet. You thought I was gonna be the victim when you picked me up walking near the swamps, didn’t you? So, now here you are, bound, naked, and crying out to your maker. Who’s the bitch, now?

I’m craving a little fun. What shall we play first? A little pressure on those worthless nuts? I’ll be easy on you the first call but I love pushing the limits. Maybe some CBT? Or how about a little ass rape fantasy. You obviously have dark desires or you wouldn’t dare be calling me. Let’s explore them together. I have no limits when it comes to sex and violence. Karma is here. Can you handle the consequences of your sins?

 

Sadistic phone sex

Sadistic phone sex Today is the day I will never forget. My master caught me talking to another master this was not something he set up for money or for punishment, this was a secret and something he did not know about. This meant, he could even kill me. I was petrified when he walked in on me talking to him. I was caught red-handed and there was nothing I could do about it! He smashed all my belongings and dragged me into the torture room. He chained me up as tight as he ever has and shoved a ball gag in my mouth to shut me up. “You wanna go be a fucking stupid damn whore after I have been so good to you bitch?” He spits on my face, producing needles and thread and an evil smile. I start to scream as everything starts to come together. I know exactly what he’s going to do, he’s threatened it before. He would always say “if you piss me off enough I am going to sew that pussy right up.” He was doing just that, and there was nothing I could do about it.

I watched him prepare his death meal

cannibalism phone sexDismembering limbs of woman, cutting them up into small pieces and cooking them. When he has prepared his death meal, he will make one of the little slave sluts he has imprisoned in his basement eat every last bite of the dead slut he just killed. While he is watching the sex slave eat the dismembered cooked limbs of the slut he will be sitting on the other side of the table from her. His cock hanging out, and his hand gripping hard on it. This is what the headmaster enjoys, I finally was able to figure out what got my headmaster’s cock rock hard. I thought I would never figure out how to turn him on. Now I know why he has not tortured me yet. The headmaster knows I would enjoy seeing him stroke his cock while forcing me to eat a dismembered slut. I would not cry and beg him to let me go, no. The only thing that would happen to me is the feeling of my sex slave cunt getting wetter and wetter on the chair as I ate each bite. Knowing that one day I would be on the plate didn’t bother me at all, I would be honored to die for him.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasies

Before I kill my victims I like to watch my accomplice torture the bitch while I slide my dildo into my shaved brown pussy. I slide my dildo in and out my hole to the point my dildo is slippery and wet. I taste the juices with my tongue then walk over and tongue kiss my victim. I call it the kiss of death. I slice the bitch’s throat while she is looking me into my eyes and her soul leaves her body soon after. She is now giving me a blank stare.  I put my strap on and I fuck this her tight shaved cunt. It is still warm. I pump inside of her over and over again and watch her limp body move to the rhythm of my hips.  I order my accomplice to fuck her and cum all in her pussy. He does as he is told. I then slice his throat as well. They both lay lifeless on the floor and I lay right next to them and pleasure myself some more. Oh My! I came so hard that bloody cold night. I can’t help but to kill and cum. That’s how I like to do it baby!

Ass rape porn at The Pound

ass rape porn

Your Daughter was so gullible thinking we were going to volunteer with Fido and his friends. I was excited to film the nastiest ass rape porn ever on my phone for you. It is amazing what these sweet sluts will do for a baggy of weed and some furr loving. Dumb bitch, who goes to the pound after hours to volunteer? Only the furr loving she was getting was going to be her tiny body shredded to pieces by fidos 120-pound 4 legged body as he smelled sex between her legs. I had been here earlier with your young sweet things panties and a nail file to sharpen his claws. And when I opened the gate for her to feed him I shoved her in and watched as she screamed in horror as he drug her to the ground. I let my self in with a big piece of raw steak to distract my furr accomplice. I cut your darlings clothes off and smeared the steak blood from the wrapper all over her body. I let my video role as his red rocket came right out and he penetrated her ass. It was glorious her screams and the rest of the four-legged howling. Ill assured my place in hell for this snuff sex.

My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

 

rape phone sex fantasiesI have rape phone sex fantasies. I think a lot of women do. Some just won’t ever admit it. Personally, I don’t think it is right for a woman to cock tease a man or drain his wallet and not give up her pusadistic pssy. Many women are just asking for it. I was asking for it last night. I went to this dive bar downtown. It is a rough bar known as a day laborer hang out. I went down there looking for trouble. Trouble follows me. I started dirty dancing by myself to see if I could open some eyes and stiffen some dicks. One guy, he came up to me and started grabbing me. I didn’t push him away. Others followed his lead and soon the entire bar was pulling at my boobs and limbs. It was more than I expected. I started to pull away and I knew that was dangerous. That made me a cock tease just like the women I hate. I just wanted them to go slower, but I cock teased them too fast and now I was reaping the punishment with some gangbang rape porn. I was on the floor of a dingy bar being fucked and groped by drunk old men. No one even bought me a drink. They just fucked me until I was coated in cum and too sore to walk home. At least I wasn’t one of those girls to give them blue balls and leave.

Over My Dead Body

necrophilia phone sex

Do you ever find yourself fantasizing about necrophilia phone sex? I mean, you would be having sex with a partner who could never say no. She could never talk about to you. You can do whatever you want with her whenever you want it. I mean, just think about it. You can fuck her mouth or ass whenever you have the desire to. And you don’t ever have to worry about her needs when you’re fucking. Because, let’s be honest – dead women don’t have any needs, except maybe a defibrillator and we both know you’re not going to be getting that for her.

A lot of people might think it’s weird to be fantasizing about necrophilia, but I don’t. I’d be more than happy to be that dead girl for you. Maybe on our call you can snuff me out and then have your way with me. You can fuck my body as many times as you want to. I won’t be able to say no. There’s no way I can tell you I am too tired. Doesn’t that sound like a really fun way to spend a night? All you must do is call me so we can get this twisted party started.