Category: Sadistic phone sex

No Escape

Sadistic phone sexMy boyfriend gave me to you for two crack rocks. He said you could do anything to me, but leave my face unmarked. When my boyfriend walked out of the door leaving me alone with you, you punched me hard in my stomach. I fell to my knees trying to breath because you knocked the wind out of me. You pull me back up on my feet by my air, and spit in my face. Tears fall down my face because I know this is only the beginning. You make me follow you to a room in the back of your home. Panic sinks in my stomach as I look around this room and see all your torture devices. You laugh when you see the fear in my eyes, and you break my man’s rule and slap me hard across my face. I see your hard cock print in your pants, my pain is giving you pleasure. You pull a hook down from the ceiling and bind my hands to it. You pull a rope on the wall and it lifts the hook back uo to the ceiling. Tied to the hook and hanging in the air, I can’t run and there’s no escape. You pull a whip from the wall and hit me over and over again, leaving red welts all over my body. Someone out there, please help me!

Evil Phone Sex Fantasies of Wickedness

Evil phone sex fantasies are fulfilled to their fullest in filth and wicked debauchery. I love kidnapping sweet young things who have the sweetest tasting flesh and their blood… oh that virginal blood caressing my flesh with each stab I administer. Oh how wet my cunt gets to make daddy watch me molest and torture his little princess. But it’s ok daddy, you can get your chance to fuck her still, I promise!

Evil Phone sex

First I want to make her watch her daddy fuck me as I stab her mommy analy with my blade tipped strap-on. I love the blood and that her husband is the one driving me into her each time and her screams ripping through the abandoned warehouse is priceless. Well almost as priceless as my filthy mind and how much anticipation I have for finishing off the little fucking brat, and to bask in her blood while her daddy fucks my once more… little does he know I will slit his throat after he fills my cunt with that seed.

Sacrifice

Sadistic Phone Sex

I woke up from a drug induced stupor tied to some strange contraption. Each limb was pulled in a different direction and all four were being pulled slightly behind me, making it so my torso was sticking out further than the rest of my body. Low pitched chanting hummed through the air. I tried to look around to see who the voices were coming from, but my vision was still cloudy and the room was only dimly lit by candles, aside from one flickering light which hung right above me, shining into my eyes. When my vision finally returned to normal, I could make out black, hooded figures in a circle around me. One of them was standing right in between my legs, saying something in an ancient language as the others continued their chants. Sinking a large dagger into my chest, he jammed his cock inside my pussy at the same time. He pulled out the knife and let the blood trickle down my body, eventually trailing down my arms and dripping onto the floor. Fucking me until he came inside me, the next hooded man came up and did the same. Each man there stabbed me just once, then came inside me. By the time last man stepped up, I was dizzy from the blood loss. Streams of crimson blood poured down my arms and legs, pooling on the floor around me. It seemed the blood was being funneled into one drain, like they were collecting it. For what reason, I had no clue. Barely conscious, the last knife drove its way inside my flesh as my pussy oozed cum. The last cock entering me caused the cum to gush out and drip down. I drifted to nothing as the last nut deposited itself inside my hole.

Bloody phone sex for a cheating whore wife

bloody phone sex

The swish of the knife caught her by surprise. Her eyes widened as I nicked her jugular in bloody phone sex fashion. Her hand went to her neck as she tried to stop the squirt of her lifeblood. I hadn’t cut it deeply so it would take a little time for her to bleed out. You stepped out of the corner and watched. “Die, you cheating whore.”  Your hand was on your cock, stroking your erect meat. I’d been torturing this bitch for several hours, just as you’d asked me to.

You looked at your cheating wife. Her lips were busted, her eyes blackened. I had enjoyed beating her tremendously. I’m a killer but I have high morals and cheats and liars must die. This was going to be fun. “I found out that you were fucking my best friend. How could you do that? Don’t you know that you just killed him?” You yanked open the closet door and pulled your former friend out by the hair. “How could you? Did his cock taste good?” You reached over with the scalpel and cut off his shriveled and dangly jewels. He screamed as the blood exploded.

I loved how her eyes bulged out of her head as you stuffed the severed organ down her throat. “Choke on it, cunt.” Her heels drummed the table as you yanked her legs apart.  You grabbed my razor edged dildo and began to fuck your  wife’s filthy whore pussy, shredding her insides. The blood poured onto the floor. I caught a drop and licked it off my finger.

I couldn’t take any more. “Fuck me while she dies.” I begged. You leaned me right over her body and slammed your fuck root deep into me. Just as I felt you throb deep in my belly, I reached over and slashed her neck. The blood spewed along with your cum.

Bring me your lying sluts and cheating whores and together we will rid the world of them.

 

Final Day of Week V Sloth

Sadistic phone sex

The lazy bitch is in the basement and being trained not to be worthless. Her hubby was sick of the absolute nothing she does, so here she is. My guy started off by piercing her nipples, clit, and septum. He told her they were all places her hubby could use to keep her in line. She had been weeping the whole time she was here and I could tell my guy was getting pretty pissed about it. He told her twice to stop, which is more than he’s given anyone else, but when she didn’t stop he hooked up some chains to her nipples and pulled her hard over to the wall where the crops and floggers hung. When he stood her up against the wall and let the chain go he suddenly noticed her pussy had gotten very wet. He smiled and said, “Well it seems you like a bit of pain.” Tears rolled down her face and he started swatting her legs and pussy, she would stiffen and flinch a little each time. But suddenly she stopped the whining and tears and was silent. My guy quickly shoved his fingers into her pussy and yelled “You are cumming you lazy bitch! You are supposed to ask permission.” He withdrew his fingers and made her lick them off. He took her to her sleeping area and bound her hands behind her back, put a fucking machine between her legs. “Since you like to cum without permission or having earned it, you’re going to get fucked raw.” He set the machine on high and let it start fucking her swollen clit pierced pussy. A few hours later we could hear her screaming while we were upstairs enjoying dinner. We made our way back down and sees that her twat was red and angry. He asked if she has learned any kind of lesson. She gave him a look of “fuck you buddy” and she snorted in derision at him. “Really.” He said, not as a question but more as a threat. “Well Paulina, I guess we just found out lust victim, what do you think?” I nodded and said “Perfect bitch for it.”

Snuff Show

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It was an exclusive snuff show, only allowing in the most elite members. I was tonight’s entertainment. Strapped to a giant “X,” two other girls rolled me out on the stage. Ominous music played over the speakers as the audience watched both girls dragging daggers across my skin, up and down my whole body. The men in the crowd usually brought a partner with them, so the audience soon turned into a massive orgy as they watched the violent display on stage. The girls began to slowly dig the blades deeper into my skin until they drew blood. Carving along my titties and pussy, I was becoming a bloody mess. My pain only made the masses hornier. One girl held the knife in her teeth as she spread my pussy lips so the other girl could fuck me with her dagger. The long blade plunged hilt deep inside my mutilated hole, spattering the girls face with my blood. Then, each girl sliced one of my nipples off and threw them into the crowd, making them go wild with cries of lust. The scent of my guts made the perfect perfume for this snuff show orgy as the girls slashed away at my stomach. My last sight was the sea of animalistic fucking from strangers drunk off the sight of my torture.

Smoking Suffocation Phone Sex

suffocation phone sexShe screamed and the smell of charred flesh filled the air.  I was playing one of my favorite suffocation phone sex games. This one involved a lit cigarette and lots of smoke. Looking at your erect cock, I knew you were enjoying it too.

We had picked up this little truckstop whore along the Interstate yesterday. She was thumbing home after her shift and it was her lucky day. You lit up a fattie laced with something and she greedily inhaled it. She was snoring in the backseat when we pulled far back into the woods.

I tied her to a table. Your cock was throbbing so hard that I was afraid you’d come. The tip of my cigarette fixed that real quick. Your pain is my pleasure. And the best was yet to come.

She awoke painfully, barely able to focus. When she realized what had happened and opened her mouth to scream, I busted her lip. “Time to play, slut.” I purred.  I lit a cigarette and took a long drag. I reached for a plastic bag from the nearby drawer. It was clear so that when I pulled it over her head and duct taped it at her throat, I could see the fear in her eyes.

This is where it gets fun. These are special plastic bags with a valve. I took a long drag on my ciggie and blew it into the bag. The nicotine and carbon monoxide created a gas chamber that deprived the victim of oxygen. She would die a terrible death by suffocation. Of course, I expedited her demise by burning her flesh, her tits and labia, with my Marlboro. The harder she screamed, the faster she died.

Right before she took her final breath, I turned her over to you. Your swollen meat could barely wait to fuck her seared flesh and fill her with cum as she shuddered out her final breath.

Whipped

Sadistic phone sexMy drug addict boyfriend sold me to you for $200. I’m scared because I see the evil in your eyes. And my judgement id right on the nail, because as soon as my man leaves you slap my face hard. You drag me by the hair to your basement. I look around and see that you’ve turned your basement into a torture chamber. You tie my hands together and hang me from the ceiling. You cut my clothes off with a knife, nicking my flesh several times because you’re in a rush. Next you grab a pitcher full of water a throw the cold water on my naked body. I’m shivering and my are teeth chattering with tears falling down my face. But it gets worse when you grab a leather horse whip and strike my wet flesh over and over again. No one can hear my screams. No one was going to rescue me.

Snuff Sex and A Venomous Vixen

When Satan ripped the virginity from my cunt with his rabid meatstick I was loaded out of my fucking mind! There was some Black Metal playing deep growling Norwegian filthy fucking deep throatal growls of dark lyrics all of which make me so fucking hot and my cunt secretes its poisonous venom. My victim, YOU will kneel down and lap up that sweet cunt juice.

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As you feel the effects of my cunt venom your cock is enraged and throbbing to fuck. You push it inside my poisonous cunt and as you start thrusting the pain hits you as I squeeze my pussy muscles around that rod and sever it with the teeth hidden inside. Castrating you with my venomous vixen vagina is the very thing I look forward to as I push your severed organ from my orifice of fuck. This tasty meat rod is an offering to daddy Satan.

 

Taboo Phone Sex: Hurt Me

taboo phone sexI enjoy taboo phone sex fantasies. I do all the things normal women would never consider. That is why I make such a good victim. There is nothing I won’t do to make your experience, your fantasy, as nasty, even as deadly as you want it. Obviously, I have never really been snuffed. But, I would be lying if I said I didn’t get off thinking about dying a horrible, violent death. I am extremely fond of medieval torture. Guillotines, racks, water torture and other painful and gruesome ways to die turn me one. I know that is some fucked up shit right? Daddy abused me all my life until I ran away from home. I spent a few years on the streets learning that the more I let men abuse me, the more money I made.  Does hurting women turn you on? Do you watch violent, bloody films and think how hot it would be to snuff me in the same fashion? Maybe you don’t think about snuffing me, but some other woman you know. I have been snuffed by daddy, my husband, random strangers, ex boyfriends, even bosses. I can role play whomever you want to kill for you. Confession. I might get jealous that she gets torture sex. When I play the object of your scorn, I get so very wet thinking of all the pain you inflict on her body. I want tortured. I fantasize about you fucking me with razor blades on your cock so you shred my pussy, even my ass. I also masturbate to images in my head of being disemboweled while you fuck me to death. I know. I am a sick bitch. That is why I make such a good victim. I have no limits or taboos, so bring me your sickest fantasy.