I went to church for some reason a few days ago. Maybe feeling uneasy about all the things going on, fires, floods, it seems to be apocalyptic. I’m not in fear of hell or anything; don’t believe that type of thing. I think I wanted… no, actually I know I wanted to mark something off my fuck-it list. I had made an appointment with the priest of the local church in hopes of finding what I wanted.
I sat down in his office, it smelled old and musty, I couldn’t totally put my finger on it but I thought it smell like sex. The priest came in and sat behind his desk, folded his fingers together and said: “How can I help you, my spiritual follower?” I couldn’t help but start laughing, he was so pompous and self-righteous I didn’t feel nearly as bad about what I was going to do. I took my gun out from my purse, smiled and pointed it at the so called spiritual man. He looked startled of course and asked what I wanted and said I didn’t have to do this. He thought I was there to rob him, he tried to tell me drugs aren’t the answer and the church doesn’t keep money blah blah blah. I laughed more and said “I’m not here for your bullshit religion. I’m more evolved than believing the garbage you people try to spew.” I explained that I was there to just plain fuck with his head. I told him to call in his youngest nun into the rectory. He hesitated but I told him to think about what life would be like with a colostomy bag and catheter because I blew his dick off, but I would put the gun on his shaft and aim it towards his asshole. “How are you going to fuck little boys if you have no cock?” he said nothing but picked up the phone and called out to his secretary to bring in Marta the newest nun to join. We waited for her to come in, the “holy man” started to whimper a little. I just shook my head at the pathetic man. The nun knocked and entered. “Yes, father?” she asked. I turned around pointed the gun at her and told her to stand next to the priest. She quickly glided over to him, and my play began. “Father, lift her habit, let’s see the panties nuns wear.” The nun protested at first but the priest scolded her. Interesting, I have a feeling this has happened before. Her habit goes up and what do we see, black thong panties, thigh highs, and a recently waxed pussy.
Even my eyebrows went up on that. The priest swallowed hard and I asked him if that made his mouth water. He only nodded with his head down. “I think you two have done this before, I want to see what you two do together.” The priest took her over his knee and began to spank her bare ass. She moaned with each smack. “Ah, you two are a set of kinky fuckers, huh?” I was all too happy to make them push what they do further. I told him to put his hand underneath her and play with her pussy while he spanked her harder. “But she’s a virgin.” I shrugged … “so what, do what I told you to do.” She doesn’t seem bothered by the instruction so I sat back and enjoyed the show. She moaned and gyrated with every smack and without prompting she yelled out “YES, YES father may I please have another!” holy shit I thought well this will be more fun than I thought.
Tune in next time when I finish this monster blog.
Category: Sadistic phone sex
Yes Father may I have another?
Playing With Bleach
I love having sadistic phone sex where I get to experiment with all sorts of toxic fluids such as bleach, ant poison, Drano, and other extremely harmful substances. One of my favorites to have some fun with definitely has to be bleach, it’s so fucking potent and deadly, what’s not to love!? Master brought home a young, innocent little boy for us to have some fun with. He found him wandering around a local play ground unattended, no parents in sight, so of course it was the prime opportunity to scoop him up and bring him home to me, hehe. After strapping the youngster down to the medical bed, I jammed a clamp into his small mouth, spreading his lips and jaw open so fucking wide that I broke it! He was screaming bloody murder and confused about what the fuck was going on, poor little boy, haha! I took the jug of fresh bleach and poured it down his throat, making sure to fill him up to the brim with every last drop inside of that bottle! He was foaming at the mouth, snorting, gagging, bleeding out, his body convulsing as it absorbed the awful poison. It didn’t take long for him to succumb to his internal injuries which pissed me off because I wanted him to suffer as long as possible, much longer than what it actually did! Master was pleased with the torture that I inflicted on him but said that next time we will be more torturous, more blood and guts, just how we prefer it! We threw his worthless body into the oven and watched it burn to ashes as Master skull fucked my sloppy wet mouth!
Endless Abuse
I’ve been in an abusive relationship with my crack addict boyfriend since I was a teen. I met him through my parents who are also crack addicts. All my boyfriend had to do to take me from my neglectful parents was toss them a few crack rocks. He took my virginity and my innocence. It wasn’t long before he was forcing me to sell my body to keep him high. He beats me for almost anything because he has a hair trigger temper. He expects food on the table and a spotless home anything less is another ass beating. I figured out the only way his dick can get hard is through violence. Sometimes when he’s feeling really sadistic he’ll force me to suck his cock for hours until my lips are swollen. I’ve tried running away but he always finds me and beats me for trying to escape. Sometimes I hope I get in the wrong car and the john ends my life, because that’s the only thing I have left…hope.
Oh well bitch is gone now!
Well I wasn’t going to kill this bitch at first, I was just playing with her a little! But yanno, one thing led to another and next thing I knew she was laying there dead! It’s really not my fault tho, I was just fucking the bitch with one of my special strap ons, you know, the ones with the razor wire wrapped around it? Well she was just screaming like crazy! It was very loud and I couldn’t take the chance on anyone hearing me so I started choking her to shut her up. Well I guess I choked her a little too hard cus she went all limp and died on me. Oh well, next time I will try and make the bitch last a little longer!
Torture sex is what I always get
Torture sex is what I like and I like it all the time especially since that comes with hard fucking and lots of loads. I have been trained to take plenty dicks and I am becoming quite the queen, My master brings over his cousins and friends to show me how to be a good dick sucking slut, I enjoy getting pounded in my mouth and just feeling the dicks slap my face and of course I cant deny how wet I get when I feel all tha that hot load run down my cute body. Feeling the cum and how warm and nice it feels makes my day everyday, No matter what kind of day I am having if I get a good cum shot to the face you can rest assure I am loving life. I love to taste it and play with it. Girls who don’t take advantage are really pretty much idiots. Who doesnt like cum? Idiots basically! Get yourself a real slut and enjoy life. Thats my advice 🙂
Killer phone sex with Stephanie
Killer phone sex, do you wanna play with me? You can do whatever you want with me, do you want to knock my fucking teeth out for being a little fucking whore? I like being played with really rough and I just like being tortured anyway you think is necessary. I want you to fuck me and you can keep fucking me until I am stretched open. I deserve to be sliced and cut open and I want you to rip my fucking guts out. Does all this make your big fucking cock hard? Do you wanna punish me? Please call me and do whatever you want to me, my pussy is so fucking wet and ready for your cock. Snuff phone sex is my favorite, is it yours?
A Toy For A Sadist
I’m your toy for letting out all those sadistic desires you can no longer hold in because you are being driven so crazy at night. You have had all these dark impulses creeping into your subconscious since you met me earlier in the summer. No one has even raised an eyebrow that you some how can’t seem to keep a grip on babysitters for your brats. They always “run away from home” or just kinda vanish into thin air but we both know what really happens to us. We all end up in your basement and become your little dolls. You love playing with us. The screams don’t stop you, it encourages you. When you convinced me to go down into the basement with you, I had no idea what I was signing up for and when I could see the aftermath of your fetish around me written on the faces of your sex slaves sending me direct orders to run as fast as I could. I didn’t expect you to have bear traps set up around the only exit you weren’t blocking. It almost took my leg off and you took the chance to dominate my cunt while I bled over the cold floor. You finished inside my asshole, which was leaking my insides by that point. What happens next?
I won, she died
This fucking whore saw me come into the party with my lover, and yes he is a very sexy man but he is all mine. I didn’t really appreciate the way she was flirting with him and trying to hang all over him when clearly he belonged to me! I waited until I saw her go into the ladies room and I followed her and locked the door behind us. She looked all smug and told me that she was gonna take my man and there was nothing I could do about it… all I could do was smile. She was making it far too easy! I pulled off my coat and dress so that I wouldn’t get blood all over them and she just looked at me like I was crazy… until I grabbed her by her fake ass hair and slammed her head into the sink. Weak ass bitch was knock out with the first blow so it was a simple matter to strip her, violate her with a wine glass and just snap her fucking neck. Then I just got dressed and rejoined my lover. No one takes whats mine… no one!
Bloody phone sex fantasy
I have had a really bad period this month and I went to my gyno for an exam because of it. He started with the normal 20 questions of comfortableness. I laid back into the stirrups as he was pulling out his tools and I noticed he had something in his hand, it was a syringe. He came u behind me and stabbed me in my neck, while pushing the substance into me. Before I knew it I was unable to move.
The gyno at that point spread my legs really wide and started licking my pussy, period, blood clots and all. He then pulled his cock out of his pants, pushed himself into my cunt and started thrusting away. I could see the blood splattering everywhere. When he gave the final groan and came inside me he came to my ear and said that he would give me the antidote to move again but that if I told anyone then he would say I was stealing from him and a liar. He then gave me the antidote and I went home.
Shouldn’t have lied
The room is a gray, dull and depressing. Water is leaking from rusty pipes and there are bugs everywhere. There is a flickering fluorescent light in the corner barely lighting anything except the dirty surgical instruments on the counter and wall. Dried blood was everywhere, and it was beginning to smell. The musty smell mingling with the rotting blood was enough to make you vomit. Looking around the room I notice a figure in the corner, squirming like he is trying to get my attention. He has a piece of duct tape over his mouth and a noose around his neck preventing him from making sounds. I walk over to him slowly, I have no idea what is around me or on the floor until I am right over it because of the darkness.
I reach the guy, he’s hanging by his wrists and hands, and it looks as if he is trying to hold himself up with his hands… I think the noose will tighten if he lets go. There is blood coming from where his hands are gripping the rope. I hear footsteps and run to take my place kneeling at the door, head down. The huge steel door creaks open, and He enters with a heavy duty apron on, big long rubber gloves almost up to his shoulders and galoshes. I wasn’t going to question why he was dressed in such heavy protection. He patted me on the head and walked over to the hanging man. I took my place in my cage and watched. And then I realized why he had on what he did. He approached the man, picked up to rods with sponges on the end. He turned something on that started to buzz louder and louder. He turned to the man and put the sponges on his cock, he jerked trying to get away, trying to scream. There wasn’t much he could do but try, He had him tied up and gagged tightly and well. He put the rods down and picked up a large syringe, it looked clear and empty but the plunger was all the way up. He jammed it into the guy’s cock and pushed the fluid into the hanging man, he jerked and squirmed after the needle was out and I watched his cock get huge and really fucked up looking. He turned to me with the needle still in hand and said “A little expanding foam and he has that monster cock he bragged about.” He turns to the guy and says “That will be the last time you lie to anyone about your cock, you sissy loser.”
Later on, He told me that he had been looking for some guy guy fun and this guy sent him fake pictures of a cock he didn’t have. Probably not a good idea.
















