I love how men will say they are tough but when it comes right down to it they are too chicken shit to fuck me up the way I need to be fucked up to get off. Either they are afraid to do it or in the mindset of respect my body. Fuck that I am a drug whore and the only way I can get off is with intense brutal pain. I can’t even get wet unless my body is absorbing pain. If I have to I will bite your dick to get you to hurt me back. I need you to pound on me like I am a six-foot dude. I crave for the blood, welts, and bruises you will give me on my body.
Category: Sadistic phone sex
Fuck Me Up
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
What are your taboo phone sex fantasies? I could write a Russian novel about mine. I have snuff fantasies about killing young ones, old ones, anyone… I have a wicked desire to castrate almost every man I meet. I want to kidnap and torture a bimbo slut. I want to bleed out all the mean girls in the world. I want to traffic small girls so I can profit off their tender age flesh. I want to watch a male accomplice split the pussy and ass of a young one in two. Those are just the tip of the iceberg. Every day, I meet several people that I want to do very bad things to. I talk to them too. I wish there were more accomplices in the world but finding a man that is worthy of my time is hard. It is also difficult to find a man who can match my sadistic needs. I was hanging out with Ivan last night. He wanted to fuck a super young girl, torture and kill her. He vomited at the first cut to her flesh. What a wuss. The young girl, however, she fought like a champion. She had balls. He was a disappointment. So, I gave her a knife and let her castrate the loser who had rape phone sex fantasies about her. She was young, but she had a lot of anger inside, anger she took out on her kidnapper. I think I just found my latest accomplice. Girl power.
I fucking hate lazy people!
I fucking hate lazy ass dirty people so when I had a houseful of assholes like that I had to do something or lose my damn mind! My whole house was a wreck, laundry everywhere, dishes all over the kitchen crap all over the bathroom, it was killing me because I like things to be clean. I had had enough when I woke up this morning to find that all the messes I had already cleaned up were all fucking dirty again, it was too much! So I went totally nuts, I screamed everyone awake and when they came downstairs acting like they couldn’t figure out why I was so upset I just started fucking people up. If there was gonna be a mess in here it was gonna be blood that I fucking put there! I had a huge knife in my hand and I just started stabbing motherfuckers one by one. They all tried to get away from me but none succeeded! I killed every single one of those lazy ass freeloaders! Now I have a bigger mess to clean up but I really don’t care because it was me that made this mess!
Torturing Tess
Torturing little girls who think they can’t be touched is a hobby of mine! The juice bar is a great play to find a teen slut who dismisses anything that doesn’t serve her. Tess (the name on her cup) ran into me and spilled her fruit smoothy down my black shirt, not thank you or anything as she rushed past! I was on her in a flash, the car door barely shut before I had stuck a needle on her arm and knocked her out cold. When Tes awoke I was naked over her body admiring her sweet curves as I buckled the last leather strap. Her screaming awoke my pussy! I wanted nothing more than to off her quickly so I could cum, But I waited for Xander, He wanted to film this snuff star and make sure her every abuse was captured! I would get my turn to be her demise! I enjoyed the thin slices of flesh being pulled off her. My fist covered in barbed wire fucked her to shreds! It was amazing and made me cum down my thigh when Tess screamed for her daddy, Only to look up in horror as her daddy was the one strangling her! Remember My pets there are no coincidences ever! This snuff accomplice always hunts her victims! And fucking enjoys every bloody forced sex minute!
Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies
I have home invasion phone sex fantasies. Do you? My dark desire is for a handsome, dominant stranger to break into my house one night when I am all alone. He puts a chain around my neck and makes me his slave. His sex slave who he violates in every hole in every room of the house. The idea of being force fucked in my sons’ twin beds or my marriage bed gets me wet. I know I am a fucked up bitch. I do a lot of cocaine and it makes me twisted in the head. I had such a hot dream about a home invasion last night that I woke up thinking it had happened. In fact, I had a red purple mark around my neck like a chain had been there. I had ligature marks on my ankles and my wrists like I had been tied up. My ass was sore like an ass rape porn star. There was even cum oozing out of my fuck holes. Fresh cum too. I know I was high and drinking wine, but how can I not remember getting bound and fucked in my own house? I have been masturbating all morning trying to remember who the handsome stranger was that made my wicked fantasy cum true. Was it you?
how bad do you want it
I interviewed for my dream job. I have been dying to get this postion. When I got the callback, I knew I nailed it and had it in the bag. I thought my potential boss loved me and was respectable and professional. Going in for this second interview was something I wanted more than ever. I was so close to victory and potentially got this job I have hoped for, for what felt like the longest. I walked in gleefully and cheery. I could tell he was not in the mood. I guess he was parting a little too much because his blinds were closed and it was dark. I could feel the environment and vibe shift even more sinister when he started asking me sexual questions. I tried to shrug it off, but he came on even stronger. Panick surged inside me, and all I could smell was the liquor on his breath. I was wondering why he was so close to me, and I knew he wanted a piece of me. He asked me how bad I want the job and proceeded to have snuff sex with me till I was knocked out cold.
Spoiled brat had to go
This spoiled little bitch was annoying the fuck out of me. It all started when she parked her car right next to mine, she was way too close so when she opened her door she slammed it into mine and left a dent behind. Then she had the nerve to get mad at me about it! It was clearly all her fault but I didn’t want to make a scene in the parking lot so I just took her info and promised to bring her some money to pay for her repairs later on that day, even tho she didn’t have any damages and it was all her fault anyway! I just wanted the bitch to shut up and give me her address. She was too dumb to live I swear! I showed up to her house a few hours later, she was there alone so I knocked her out, stripped her and tied her to her bed. Then I invited several friends over and we all took turns violating her little fuck holes all night long. She’s still tied up there now, I left her alive to slowly starve to death, it seemed like a fitting punishment for being a bitch.
Strangle Me In My Home
My master is gone for a month. I have no one to have fun with. My black slave pussy needs some intense sexual torture. I want you to break into my home and strangle me to death. The way my nigger cunt is throbbing I will want to keep it going. When you corner me I will put up a fight. I will not give up the fight until you overpower me. Once you finally got me into a corner with no way out, I want you to snuff me good. Make sure I cannot breathe. When you no longer feel a pulse or hear me breathing, by all means, do what you want with me. My lifeless body is here for your pleasure. Rape my lifeless ass, or cut me open watching my lifeless body bleed out. As long as you are violent my slave cunt and I will be happy. Show me no mercy. Let all your stress, aggression and rage out on this nigger slave. If you want you can even kidnap me before you end it, knock my ass out and let me wake up to your torture.
Snuff Porn Punishment
My punishment was snuff porn. I didn’t have to make it. I had to be the star of one. I cheated on him. He put a tracker on my car and busted me with my trainer. I was in trouble. He had always told me that if I cheated on him, I would wish I was dead. He was right, too. He dragged me by the hair from my lover’s bed. I was half clothed, but he didn’t care that he was making a spectacle. And no one cared about a half-naked blonde bimbo. When we got back to his place, he tossed me in his basement. It was dark and musky. I was terrified. I don’t like the dark. I felt things crawling on me. Spiders and those creepy house centipedes were swarming my body. I felt sick. I screamed for hours. I tried to flick them off me. He knew my fears and used it against me. He asked me if I was sorry yet. I told him I would do anything to make it up to him. Anything. I would rather be dead than in that basement full of creepy crawlers. He released me, but it was not a better fate. Just one less heart pounding for me. I am a pain slut; I could handle the whipping better. He strung me upside down from a banister and whipped me for so long, my flesh tore from my body. It was like being a black slave in the late 1800s. He left huge gashes in my flesh. No way I won’t be scarred for life from that. He left me hanging upside down bleeding overnight. The next morning, he cut me down and made me breakfast like nothing had happened. This taboo phone sex slut is dating a sociopath. I will never escape him.
Slave Torture Training
Yesterday I was an accomplice to my master. I got to see first hand how bad this Slave slut was to the master I spent two weeks with. I do not know how he didn’t just slice the cunt slave to pieces and use her cut up flesh as dog food. I know I secretly love this life and getting tortured, raped, cut and beaten is something my cunt aches for but she doesn’t deserve to be a slave. This whore deserves to die a painful death. While watching my master beat her to a pulp, ripping half her hair out of her damn head I was confused why she would not obey. She put up such a fight. At a certain point, each slave needs to realize they are a slave and it does not matter if they like it or not. You must obey your master. You have no choice in what your master does to you but the one thing a sex slave must do is obey. Maybe she wanted to die, once I got that thought in my head I wanted to put her to the test. After all, if my master and I did have to kill her, I would find another sex slave and train her to be perfect, obeying working girl for my temporary master. My master could see the disgust in my eyes. He pulled me to the side and asked me did I want to give it a try. That is when I told him I think we should pretend to kill her. He liked that idea so much it looked like he wanted me to turn back into his slave and stretch my ass and cunt out one quick time. So without a word, he went back to the worthless slut and punched her one good time in the stomach. This bitch would not give up, that is when I yelled out, “Kill Her”. She looked at me, not able to believe I just said that. I walked over to her, looked at my master and said, this pathetic cunt does not deserve to be a slave, she does not deserve to live. She is a pathetic piece of shit that needs to be thrown away, once and for all. That straightened this little bitch up. I smacked her as hard as I could across the face and told the pathetic whore if she does not start acting the way a sex slave should act, then I will personally cut her limb by limb and make sure she has a slow and painful death and while I am doing this my master will be fucking her pathetic cunt and ass until her flesh is cut into tiny pieces.