Category: Sadistic phone sex

Snuff sex with Father, gets hotter & hotter, he will suffer!

 

Snuff sexSnuff sex with Father, gets hotter & hotter, he will suffer! I’ve had my eye on that dirty priest for a while now. Watching him violate anything he could in his office, thinking he’s untouchable. But I’ll show him who’s really in charge. I’ll make him suffer for every single one of his sins, and I’ll enjoy every moment of it.

The more he suffers, the wetter I get. My pussy throbs with excitement at the thought of taking revenge on that sick, twisted fuck. He’ll suffer for every single touch, every single violation, every single dirty deed he’s done. 

 I know you want to join in on the fun. I can see the hunger in your eyes, the same hunger I have. Together, we’ll decorate our naked bodies with his organs as we fuck him to his death. We’ll make him beg for mercy, make him scream in agony, make him renounce his faith in God and worship us instead.

I still remember the first time a priest defiled my tight little holes. His cock was so fat and it hurt so bad, but I remembered thinking how much I will cum when I make him say “Fuck the Holy Ghost” and then slice his throat wide open. I will beg you to fuck the wound for me and of course I will suck it clean. 

So come on, baby. Call me for some hot Blasphemy phone sex. Let’s make this priest suffer for all of his sins. Let’s be the ones whispering in his ear as we do unspeakable things to him. The Great Beast 666 once said, “Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law! ” So we shall and will will we devour his flesh for our Dark Lord. It’s time for some real sinful pleasure – so don’t be shy, give me a call. I promise you won’t regret it.

 

Cannibalism Phone Sex Dinner Party Of Mexican Delicacy

Yesterday, we had some really nice weather and I felt a need to find some Cannibalism phone sex dinner. You see I seemed to have gotten caught up in a little Underground Dinner club. Tomorrow night is my night to host.

Obviously, the best place to go for some good hunting are the low income apartments a few miles away. There are often some pudgy little fucks in the Mexican neighborhoods. 

First off, I really do enjoy Mexican cuisine. And a couple of beaner brats would make for a great Tex-Mex Theme. So, these two little pudgy wetback girls were so perfect.

First, I lured them with some churros and Ice cream. Ultimately, they were so happy to get into my van. Once the two little whores settled in and off I drove.

Then, once at my house I walked them in and slit their throats. Quick and easy. Blood collected on the plastic tarp I already had in place. I stripped them and gave them a quick vinegar soak.

Cannibalism Phone Sex can be a Foodie Experience

After a couple of hours I slid them onto a chopping block and started to cut them down. Head off, arms removed and legs chopped off. Then the meat grinder they were fed into. 

Once I got them nice and marinated their ground beef torsos I was ready to roast the rest of them. I made the most delicious tamales and tacos for the club. 

The whole process of these two being prepped turned me on so much. I had the head cannibalistic charmer wrapped around my finger after this night. We fucked for hours with these beaner brats blood all over us.

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Bloody Phone Sex Massacres Turn Me On.

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex only gets bloodier when I am around. Why? Because I am a sick Goth chick who likes to go helter skelter when I kill. Don’t worry, I know how to clean up a crime scene. I learned from the best. My grandfather went to college for forensic science and criminology. Although he ended up running a prison, he passed down his knowledge of forensic arts to me. He cleaned up my first crime scene. And to this day, no one has discovered her body. Not even her bones.

However, since that schoolgirl crime I committed, my skills have improved. And I know how to harness my anger, so I never kill impulsively. That is what gets you caught. I used to kill quickly, swiftly and never left much of a mess to clean up. But I got bored of that kind of snuff. No fun if it is quick and clean. At least not for me.

I work alone or with an accomplice phone sex partner. Last night, I worked with a partner. A female too. That almost never happens. She wanted me to help her kill her ex-boyfriend. I did not ask any questions. To me, it is a pay day. So, I took her money, and we killed that bastard. However, she did not need my help.

I Love Killing with a Fellow Sick Bitch

Often with a male client, they get too squeamish to do the killing. So, I must step in and do it for them. But this bitch? Well, she grabbed a sickle and took his cock off. He must have really done something terrible. Or perhaps she is just a violent bitch like me. I watched and laughed as his dick sailed across the room. She chopped his fingers and toes off too. Made for a great blood splatter.

This bitch did not need my help. Perhaps, I was like a therapy dog. Just there for emotional support. I did get to chop some limbs with her. But mostly, I showed her how to clean up the carnage. Removing that much DNA took some time. I don’t know what that unlucky bastard did to my client, but his remains will never be found. The remains of anyone I kill or help kill are never found. I am that good with snuff sex.

Satan’s Favorite Succubus Slut Finds Victim for Blasphemy Sex

 Succubus Layla Lures You Away for Blasphemy Sex

Luring God-fearing men into sick blasphemy sex is my only job. My slutty body and pretty face draw in the most pious of men. My voice puts you under my spell. You know it was a bad idea to go home with me, but you just couldn’t stop yourself from entering my domain. My lips press against yours and it’s intoxicating. The more I kiss you the more your head spins. Your cock swells in your pants. My kisses move down to your neck and chest. The closer I get to your cock the more you throb for me. Until I’m down on my knees in front of you. 

You look down at me and my brown eyes flash a bright firey red. Then I sink your cock down my throat. Your body is frozen in place with fear. You try to pull your ock out of my throat but you can’t. Instead your hips start to thrust forward into my mouth. My slut mouth makes your cock disappear without gagging or choking. It’s like I don’t need to breathe. My tongue grows longer in my mouth and wraps around your cock. I pull your dick out of my mouth my forked tongue is still pumping your cock. 

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Submit Your Soul for Blasphemy Phone Sex 

I let out a hiss and push your cock deeper down my throat. I might have suffocated if I was human. But now you understand that I’m not. Your body gets hot. You feel like you’re on fire. At first, the blasphemy sex feels good. Your balls are filling up with a load of cum. You look into my eyes and they force you in place. You hear the whispers creeping into your ears. The evil satanic voices clawing into your brain. My mouth twitches up into a smile but I don’t stop slurping.

The voice gets louder. The voices of Satan’s devils forcing their way into your brain telling you that you love blasphemy sex. I finally give your cock a break. Pulling off and showing off a glistening, shining dick.If you want to cum for me you’ll have to give your soul to me and Satan. The voices tell you to submit. Your cock is begging for you to give in. You want to look up to the heavens for help. But your cock twitches and you beg for me to drain you. I smile and return to swallowing your cock. 

Ass Rape Porn Star Gives a Free Show in a Bar on Easter Sunday

ass rape pornMost folks in the dive bars where I troll have seen my ass rape porn videos. And I am not ashamed of them. A girl must do what she must to get a fix. Last night, I did not need a fix. Believe it or not, I still had some coke. Although, I was in party mode, the reason I went to the bar was to relax after Easter dinner. My sisters in law can be a tad much. I told my husband I needed to help a friend who got stranded. And he believed me. Instead, I went to this dive bar to chug a few cocktails.

The bar appeared packed too. I guess a lot of folks needed to blow off some steam after Easter. So, I joined them. Although I did not know anyone in the bar, I do make friends easily. Coke brings me out of my shell. Some men bought me drinks. I always hope some handsome man will buy me drinks. The less money I spend, the more I have for party supplies.

Anywhere I Go Someone Recognizes Me or My Ass

As I talked to this one guy, his buddy pulled up one of my gangbang rape porn videos. I tried to deny it was me, but with my fair skin, red hair and tattoos, they knew it was me. Next thing I know, I am making another movie on the dirty bar of some dive bar. Sure, I drank a few too many cocktails and mixed it with coke, but I am an exhibitionist too. Behind the bar, the bartender had an array of sex toys. Felt like they knew I would end up in that bar and they had the supplies ready.

I did a sexy striptease, then played with my asshole for the guys in the bar. Instead of cheering me to chug beer like you often hear in a bar, they cheered me on to fuck my ass. I started with beer bottles. Perhaps a man would put his beer bottle up my ass too and chug it afterwards. But beer bottles did not appear to satisfy the crowd. Bigger and bigger bottles and toys went up my ass. That was until they started fisting me.

Fists up my asshole felt like torture sex, but I did not want to disappoint the crowd. And they did appear to enjoy fisting my gaped asshole. And to think, I just went to the bar for a few drinks. However, I left with another ass porn video under my belt.

Blasphemy sex in the spring is delectable for Master!

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Blasphemy sex in the spring is delectable for Master! I have been trained by my Master to fulfill his every twisted desire, no matter how depraved it may seem to the outside world. Some may call me a victim, but I see myself as a willing participant, a devoted servant to my Master.

Spring is my favorite time of the year, not because of the blooming flowers or warmer weather, but because it is when my Master and I engage in our blasphemous rituals. To me, sex and blasphemy go hand in hand and I find it delectable to please my Master in all his twisted fantasies. I used to hate his desires, they made me so sick but now soaking wet. My Master saw potential in me and he taught me how to fully embrace it.

He would always say that it was for my own good, that I needed discipline. Looking back now, I am grateful for every painful and humiliating experience he put me through. It has molded me into the devoted and obedient slave that I am today. One of his favorite spring time activities is to get my pussy off to the things that creep and crawl. The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out and my cunt oozes with delight. 

Now, those unspeakable acts that used to scare me are celebrated. My Master and I have a special connection, a bond forged through our mutual love for the dark and taboo. And what better way to celebrate this bond than during the spring, when the Earth is alive with the sweetest and most innocent creatures.

My Master and I have a special game we like to play during this time. He loves to watch the bunnies hop around in their Sunday’s best, completely unaware of the danger that lurks nearby. And when they are looking for eggs, we pick the sweetest and most innocent looking one, bringing her back to our den. I will happily play with her for as long as my Master wants, reveling in the thrill of taking a life and causing pain.

He is going to love how I plop her down on his hard cock and bounce her up and down like the sweet little dolly whore she is.  I will do anything for him, no matter how vile or taboo it may seem. It brings me great pleasure to subject my body and mind to his every desire, even if it means enduring sex with insects or being humiliated beyond belief.

I am proud to be my Master’s loyal and obedient servant, and I will continue to serve him in every way possible. So if you ever want to indulge in some hot and Sadistic phone sex, don’t hesitate to give me a call. I will be waiting, ready to fulfill your darkest fantasies.

 

Is There Really Such A Thing as Taboo?

 

Taboo Phone Sex

Taboo phone sex lets us go to a dark place where we normally can’t go. I am into it all. The darker and more perverse the better. I especially enjoy being an accomplice to someone enjoying a little one. I also love to play with a jar of peanut butter and my furry friend.  I love blood play and rape murder fantasies. I love domination too! Torture turns me on too. The more sadistic the better. I can be the person doing the torture or the willing victim, you decide. I hate the word taboo because it insinuates liking what one likes is wrong. One of my favorite things to do is explore my deepest darkest fantasies and learn what darkness murks under other people’s soul. That Is my biggest turn on.  Don’t be afraid to explore your fantasies no matter how deliciously dark and perverse they are.

Fantasy Phone Sex Allows Us to explore Dark Fantasies

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex allows us to go the places we cannot go to in reality because of stupid laws. Personally, I think a man should be able to fuck his young daughter if he wants to. And I think he should be able to force fuck women and kill anyone who pisses him off. As a society the government wants to limit our fun. Fuck the law. I can help you navigate in the seedy underbelly of society.

I took Paul on a wild ride with a lookalike daughter last night. And he never came harder. The girl seemed less than willing. However, neither of us care about consent. If we see a cute young thing, we kidnap her. I am a bad ass accomplice. I can play the good cop game. So, I acted a kidnapped girl myself. Told her I knew how to survive Paul. But no way she could survive what we planned for her. She saw our faces.

I Love Helping Men Like You Explore Taboo Fantasies

At first our little scenario appeared to just be daddy exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for his baby girl. But then it turned more sinister. Of course it would, Paul and I do not get off on boring sex. And force fucking some tiny cunt pretending to be our daughter does not add the spice we require. However, killing her does. Once she had a belly full of daddy’s cum and a face covered in mommy’s cunt juice, we killed her. But slowly.

Personally, I see no fun in a slow death. Make it last. Paul possesses a sadistic side. The kind of split personality that scares even a snuff porn queen like me. So, I felt good about being his accomplice not his victim. He dismembered that little whore. Carved her up like an Easter ham. She bled a lot. My guess, she lost a few pints of blood before she died. Did you know a dead whore does not bleed. How wild is that.

I had a great night. Paul did too. But that little girl, well she did not fare as well as us. But little whores do not matter as long as we have our fun, right?

 

Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Whore Experiences Karma

babysitter phone sexI love being a member of the bad babysitter phone sex club. Mostly, I enjoy it because I am tired of being the bitch. If I am babysitting some little brat for you, then the focus is not on me. Or so I hope. My latest babysitting gig appeared to be a set up. Tim called me from an old listing I had published on a babysitting site. I created a profile last year to help this guy get access to young pussy in exchange for drugs.

But I forgot to take the profile down. When Rick called me for a sitting gig, I decided to do it. I needed the cash. He seemed nice enough. A single dad with a few teen boys he cannot turn his back on for long. The catch, he needed me overnight so he could travel out of town for business. My boys can be left alone with their father for a day. So, I told my husband I had a babysitting gig for a night and for once I did not lie to him. He knows he married a taboo phone sex whore. But he has no clue how taboo I really am.

A Dad Hired Me to Watch His Boys, But They Used Me Instead

I met the dad. And we went over things. When he left, his boys changed. Their demeanor changed. No more ma’am. Nor more manners. They turned into little Damiens. Little devil’s spawn. They groped me, slapped me, spit on me and called me names. When I threatened to call their daddy, they called me stupid. Perhaps, I was. They informed me their father hires them some old whore every month to use while he goes out of town. And then they told me I was nothing more than their fuck doll for the night.

Fuck my life. I thought I would make some easy cash to watch some brats for a night. And instead, I got used worse than a gangbang rape porn star. This felt like Karma for the last time I babysat. Those boys were right though. Daddy ghosted me. He knew his little monsters wanted to destroy my holes. Even though Daddy paid me well, he did not pay me enough for what his little monsters did to my holes.

Rape phone sex fantasies are why I am an accomplice

Men use any slut hole for their Rape phone sex fantasies. It doesn’t matter how old they are. “Less fight from a slut” my boyfriend said. That is why I was his accomplice. Young dumb sluts followed me everywhere. As soon as they walk into his trap, he pounces on them like prey. “Tie her up” he yells at me while he knocks her out with his special handkerchief. As soon as she is knocked out, naked and tied up his cock is stiff and in his hand. “Don’t forget to start recording” my boyfriend says to me as he slaps her to wake up.

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Before she can open her eyes, he is ramming his cock in her mouth. “Choke on it bitch” he says as he rough fucks her young mouth.  As she chokes, he spanks her ass hard making sure she has tears falling down her face. “Zoom the camera into her asshole” he says as he gets ready to rip her asshole open. As he slammed his cock inside her little tight asshole, I watched and remembered when my uncle used to fuck me the same. It hurt so bad that she couldn’t even make a sound.

“I need to loosen you up; you are tighter than I thought” he moaned out as he fucked her. As his accomplice I filmed the blood dripping down her thighs as he rammed his cock in and out her asshole. She was getting weak from the pain. Therefore, he grabbed her by her little neck and used her to jack his cock off. After some hard pounding we heard a snap. Her body went limp, but he still kept fucking her. Sex with dead bodies is what gets most sicko off and that is what happened. I captured the moment he filled her limp body with all his sperm. “That was the tightest asshole I have ripped open, now help me get rid of her” he said as he popped his blood cum covered cock out of her butthole.