Category: Sadistic phone sex

Let me treat you like a whore that you are.

Snuff phone sexAre you a dirty boy? Do you need someone to show you that all you are is a fucking nasty slut? Well that is what you are is a fucking slut and I want to put you on the streets in little slutty clothes and let big fucking guys pick you up and fucking pound that asshole and your mouth. I bet you would like that wouldn’t you? Well I am going to have to let them guys gang bang you one by one taking turns on your slutty little asshole. I wanna put bright red lipstick on you and make you suck a 100 cocks and get all that red lipstick on there cocks like a good little whore. So pick that fucking up and call me you dirty little slut.

Plastic Shopping Bags and Their Many Evis Uses

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God I fucking hate little brats!  I just came from the store and there were all these little brats running around.  One of them rammed a cart into me and his bitch of a mom didn’t even apologize to me.  The fucking nerve.  I mean, who the fuck does she think she is?  She has no clue of the evil plot that was already developing in my devious mind.  I’m watching the bag boy bag my groceries and a thought began to occur to me.  As I was leaving the store, I grabbed a huge handful of those plastic bags and went back to my car.  To wait.  Out comes that stupid fucking bitch with all those annoying badly behaved fucking brats.  I overheard her saying that they had to hurry and get back home that no one else was there and she had left something on top of the stove.  My pussy is throbbing at all the evil nasty things going through my head and all these plastic shopping bags I have.  I mean, the possibilities are endless right?  Use them to bind hands and feet with. Stuff one down one of their little throats and make them choke to death.  Gag the other ones.  And that stupid bitch who apparently spawned all of these hideous offspring.  Well, let’s just say I have my own special plan for her.

The Biter 2

Sadistic phone sexMy boyfriend was being unusually nice to me and it was making me nervous. He said he wanted to go for a drive and butterflies started going crazy in my stomach. Halfway into the long drive, I recognized the route, he was taking me to The Biter. Panic took over my brain and I tried to jump out of the moving car, but he pulled me back in by my hair. I begged for him to turn the car around but he kept driving forward. He had to drag me into the old man’s house by my hair. I started screaming but we were so deep in the boondocks no one could hear me. My boyfriend even helped The Biter chain me to the wall before he left with an envelope full of money. The Biter didn’t waste any time before he tore my clothes off and bit my nipples. The pain was unbearable and my screams turned him on. He bit my flesh over and over again until my body was covered in bloody bite marks. I passed out when he bit my clit and come up with a mouth full of blood which he then spit into my face. No one would ever believe this man who looked like a gentle grandfather was a sadistic animal.

Castration Phone Sex Therapy

castration phone sexCastration phone sex keeps me busy. I am amazed at how many men want their junk removed-on and off the phone. Daily, I chop off some loser’s nuts on the phone. I used to have a profile on the dark net. I would take testicles and specialize in CBT encounters for pay.  I took it down last year because I was getting too many crazy men who took pleasure in giving me the runaround or would puss out when I pulled out my knife.  I still have some old CBT clients. Tim has been coming to me weekly for years for CBT play. I go rough on his cock and balls too. I use whips and paddles, along with my leather boots. I have busted a nut before kicking the shit out of his worthless balls. He texted me for a session this week. He wanted something different. This time, he wanted me to castrate him. Took him 5 years to realize he doesn’t deserve sexual pleasure. His wife cuckolds him too. He is just a sad sack born with a tiny dick. I have been waiting for the day that he would ask this question. He came over Wednesday night. He was sober when he arrived, but he didn’t stay that way for long. For castration to work best, the subject should be altered. I don’t have medical supplies and painkillers. I do have Jack Daniels. He did 5 shots quickly, then I strapped him down in my execution chair I converted for castration therapy. Taking a man’s balls is therapeutic for everyone. I blindfolded him because he is a big old pussy. I stretched his cock out on the castration bar, pulled his tiny balls thru the hole and snip snip. Just like that, they were gone. I cauterized the wound, so he wouldn’t bleed out. He wanted to keep his balls like a young boy wants to keep his tonsils. I put them in a jar of formaldehyde as a parting gift. He limped home with his balls a gift to his wife. I don’t ask questions. I chop balls, take the money and send them home. Who is next?

Rape phone sex fantasies with my therapist

Rape phone sex fantasiesI booked a session to go and talk to my therapist about some recent rape phone sex fantasies that i’ve traumatically been through and he was all ears as I told him about my violent experience and answered all of his questions to delve deeper. It was hard to have to relive the violent moments of that night but I knew that it was what I had to do in order to heal myself. He interrogated me and forced me to tell him how the events unfolded, I was reluctant to say but I spilled all the details. After getting drugged at the club, I was pulled into the bathroom where four men gang-fucked me like a filthy beast. Sloshing my head around in the toilet and filling me up with cum, they were giving me exactly what I deserved for being dressed like such a fucking nasty slut in my little mini-skirt and top. After they finished me off in the bathroom, they dragged me out to the parking lot where they had their van waiting for me, filled with four other men that couldn’t wait to pounce on me like wolves on raw meat. They used clamps in my fuck holes and destroyed me, my therapist really dug deep to get all of the details out of me and he could tell that I was hesitant with some of my words. As he came and sat next to me, he noticed I had a big cum stain on my stockings and asked me if I had been fucked prior to coming to have a session with him. When I replied ‘Yes’, he then asked me if everything I had told him about my rape fantasy story was the whole truth and I told him ‘No’. He slapped me as hard as he could across my face and told me that I was a filthy piece of shit that enjoys being violently taken advantage of as he bent me over his desk and fucked my sore pussy hard and deep. I was so tender and beat up from having a train ran on me prior to our therapy session, and that only made him fuck me harder. He had me on camera as he secretly filmed us without me knowing. He told me that next time I came to see him, I needed to bring my girlfriends with me so that we can snuff them out together. I’ve always loved having accomplice phone sex with my dirty and sadistic therapist.

Brutal Porn

I took this extreme brutal porn job that I saw on one of sex websites. I knew I could handle this task since I love getting beat the fuck up. I went to the address that was provided for me. The door was unlocked. Walking in there was a little bit of light coming from a lamp on the other end of the room. I walked towards the light and from behind I was grabbed. A hand came over my mouth and one on my throat. Both hand tightly pressed against me I was being dragged backwards and I was thrown on a dirty mattress laying on the floor in the dark corner of the room. I could not see anything and when I studdard out the words who is that I felt a hard as fuck kick to my twat. I screamed and bundled up into the fetal position. The pain was intense and went shivering up my body. I could hear a voice say “stupid bitch.” I thought this was going to be a porn shoot. I quickly realized that was not the case. There were no cameras no one else but the man in the shadows and me.Snuff sex

He had to go

snuff phone sexI hate a rude ass mansplaining man, seriously, who the fuck did he think he was? How dare he try to tell me how to kill a whore like he was some kind of expert! He had never actually killed anyone ever! Just because he was a man, he suddenly knew more than me? Pssshht fuck that, I decided he needed a little lesson on how it is really done! I took him back to my place, he was sure that he had me enthralled by all his knowledge, he thought he would be getting some of this pussy… but he was very wrong. I drugged his drink and when he woke up, he was naked and securely tied down. He started crying right away, begging for me to release him, he knew what was coming and he didn’t like it one little bit. Too bad for him tho, I cut him into little pieces nice and slow, I made the torture last for hours before I finally killed him. In the end he realized that I knew more about killing than he ever would!

Sex with Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is better than it sounds. I don’t date. I am not exactly the type of girl who excels in the online dating bullshit. I am a sadistic bitch. I have dark fantasies. I hate most people. I don’t look at men with googly eyes like most girls. I see a man and I just wonder if he is accomplice material or victim material. I don’t often look at a guy and say, “Damn, I’d like to fuck him.” But, I am a woman, with needs like any other woman. I have a mortician friend who lets me know when a fresh body comes in with what I need. What I don’t need is a small dick or romantic bullshit. I am like a praying mantis female. After sex, I just assume bite my lover’s head off than cuddle. Men only serve a purpose when they are helping me kill. My friend let’s me know if a man comes into the morgue with rigor mortis in the right places. I come in ride the donkey until I cum. I get off and I don’t feel the need to bite the head off my lover.  He can’t say anything annoying. He can’t attempt to cuddle or do small talk. Ideally, I prefer to kill them myself. It is more satisfying, but the problem with that is sometimes my desire for a nice cock is gone when the loser it is attached too begs for mercy and shit. At the morgue, it is just a hard cock. I hop on and hop off and a corpse can’t kill the mood like a live victim. My ideal lover is one who is willing to die for my sexual pleasure. Is that you? You most have a big cock and a desire to die quietly.

The Mistake

Ass rape pornI made a mistake yesterday, I tried to run away from my abusive pimp/boyfriend. I got so tired of him beating my ass for any little thing. He gave me my 20th black eye and I ran out the back door. But he found me and dragged me off the street to his car by my hair. Someone had snitched about my location and he was angry. He had one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand delivering punches to my head. I was scared but he was saving the worst for the privacy of our bedroom. He tore my dress off and forced me to my knees.
“How dare you run from me, bitch!!”, he screamed.
He pulled his belt off and beat me until welts covered my body. But he wasn’t done..
He pulled his hard cock out and anal fucked me so hard that blood ran down my thighs. I tried my hardest not to scream because I didn’t want to give him that satisfaction. But the pain was unbearable and an animalistic scream escaped my lips. I’ll never try to run away again.

Ageplay Rape Phone Sex Fantasies On Your Mind

rape phone sex fantasiesYou’re the kind of pervert who sits outside of playgrounds jacking his cock while watching little ones play on the playground fantasizing about ageplay rape phone sex fantasies aren’t you?  I knew it.  I can tell by the way you watch them that all you can think about is their tiny little hands stroking your cock.  Tiny little mouths trying to take as much of your cock in it huh?  Of course you do.  In fact, that’s all you think about.  Mature women can’t even get you off anymore.  You’ve been wanting this for soooo long.  Just watching isn’t good enough for you anymore is it?  You want, no you crave those tiny little hands around your cock and those tiny little mouths.  You think about stuffing all your cock down their little throats making them choke on it.   Bald little cunts with legs spread wide open.  Tiny little assholes waiting to be filled.  Untouched by anyone, until now.