Category: Sadistic phone sex

No dream vacation for him.

sadistic phone sexIf only he hadn’t insisted on that dumbass vacation. Do I look like a girl who loves to vacation?  Fuck no. Give me some sadistic phone sex instead anytime. But there we were out on the beach and he is staring at every girl there. So much for our dream vacation. I let him have his fun, flirting, and throwing back tropical drinks. He’d be shitfaced soon and then my own dream vacation could start. He’d find himself all tied up, his dick nailed down and his balls flattened under my heel. Oh, he’d scream but after I poked my icepick into his ear a couple of times, he’d quiet right down. Good thing he wanted this nice little cabana far from everyone else. It was perfect for my sadistic phone sex vacation. I want to see the fear in his eyes and the squeal he makes as his scrotum ruptures. I orgasm as the blood flows and the smell of pain is in the air. This is turning into a much better vacation now. Too bad he wouldn’t live long enough to see the pics. I’ll be putting him into the car along with our suitcases to make that long trek home. And somewhere along the way, I’ll stop, roll his carcass out, squat and piss on it, as I laugh about the poor little boy who just wanted to use me to pay for his vacation. He’ll be on a permanent vacation now, far out in the woods, decaying, as flies dump eggs into his orifices. And I’ll be home, masturbating as I relive the sadistic phone sex torture that I inflicted on him. His vacation was the road to nowhere, my favorite place to go when I need to relieve some stress. Care for a little road trip with me?

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How Dare You Cheat?

torture phone sex angieI have known for almost a month now that you cheated. You are my fucking accomplice, the other half of my black heart. We share a depth of evil and sadistic pleasure that people can’t even dream up in their darkest nightmares.

When I found out that you shared our love of blood letting with her I was livid. Revenge became the one nagging thought in my mind.

At first I thought I would get my revenge by making you watch me finish her. That would insure that you would never share what was ours with her again.

But the more I thought about it the more I realized that you would love that as much as I did and it would likely cause you to cheat again just for the pleasure of my revenge which would defeat the purpose.

After weeks of careful deliberation I have the perfect plan for revenge. And it will be served ice cold on a silver platter.

That bitch you cheated with will be a witness to your demise. And she will replace you as well, knowing what will happen if she is not a faithful servant thus insuring her loyalty.

Your end will consist of hours of cock and ball torture, agonizing, merciless, pain will be inflicted upon you. But your death will not come swiftly. Instead you will lay, bound, with your dick and balls the only thing accessible with leeches sucking the life blood from your body.

A slow and agonizing death I hope.

Beat me harder.

snuff phone sex I deserved the beating. I cheated on him and he made me pay. I can’t seem to help it. Flirting when I’m high just makes me feel sooooo good. I love making men look at my huge tits even if it pisses my man off and I get punished. The last time, he warned me. He said that he would personally pull down my panties, take off his belt, and publicly flog me. He meant it too. What he doesn’t know is that pain and punishment make me cream. I mean, really gush. So every time he punches me in the mouth or pulls my hair, I have a mini orgasm. Beatings are personal. Love is BS. When a man beats me, I know he cares and that I deserve it. As the blows rained over my body, I  got wetter and wetter. I felt the bloody welts form on my ass and across my thighs. I begged him for mercy and he did it harder. My body shuddered with pleasure. I know that as soon as this beating is over, I will snort more coke and flirt even more, hoping that one day I can really push him over the edge and face the ultimate reward. Being snuffed out with a wet throbbing pussy.

Skinned Alive

torture phone sex angieI could feel my heart beating faster as I pushed the door to the room opened.

Pale moon light touched her in a long line, revealing half of her face, sleeping peacefully, and leaving the other half in complete darkness making it unable to distinguish even the smallest feature.

This very moment planted the seed for the torture that she was about to endure. A torture that I had yet to decide until this very moment.

Reaching in my pocket I removed the handkerchief and the small bottle of chloroform that would soon cover her mouth. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy begin to moisten as I removed the lid from the bottle and covered the cloth with the liquid.

Walking towards her bed I reached down covering her nose and mouth and felt myself cum as she opened her eyes in terror and inhaled twice before they fluttered closed again.

Before lifting her lifeless body I could not resist the urge to run my hands under her thin gown and over her body.

My knees were weak with the need to put my plan into action. The ride to my house seemed like it took forever. And waiting for her to regain consciences was agonizing.

Finally she opened her eyes to the sparkle of the light reflecting off my well sharpened blade. Using a sewing needle I sewed her eyes opened so that she had to watch everything.

Slowly lowering the blade to her face I began. Soon half of the skin on her face would be removed. Expertly peeled away leaving a staring eyeball surrounded by red flesh. Very similar to the way she looked when I first saw her.

I got a new whore

kidnapping phone sexI have a new piece of shit whore named Taylor downstairs…she’s locked in a cage where she belongs. I’ve brought a couple friends to fuck her while I help. It’s just going to be even more extreme than what this little slut would have ever imagined. I am going to drag her up those stairs, upside down so her face can hit each step, I want this bitch to hurt. Once she is up there on my couch she will be all chained up, we’ll even gag her to shut her up. She looks so scared and that makes my cunt fucking drip, I know she is about to be violated in so many ways. There is a guy forcing her on her hands and knees so he can get her ass and another can get her pussy. They attach nipple clamps so they can drag her where ever they want her to go. I am helping guide them all, getting off seeing her struggle and whine. I get turned on knowing her young holes are tight and have rarely taken so many cocks at once; and once we are finished with her and she is full of cum I’ll beat her ass until she is bloody and raw and knows that she’s my bitch for life.

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I Need To Hurt

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They like to hear me scream, they love to hear me cry – and they live to feel me struggle against their cocks. This is my life, being a teen rape porn victim. I almost never struggle anymore, only if they want me to or if they are hurting me so much I feel I can’t take it! But they always make me take it. Even if there is one of them or tons of them they’re always too strong for a little girl like me. I can squirm but I am held firmly down, beaten and forced to take that cock in my tight ass or my tight little cunt. I am always getting my mouth fucked until I am drooling and a complete mess. Always getting fucked the same way Daddy fucks me, with his friends too. Rough, bloody and violent is the kind of sex I know how to have…what about you?

I am Your Domination Phone Sex Whore

domination phone sexMy masters run the gamut. Some are very cruel men who like to inflict pain. Others are more on the sensual domination side.  Master Troy is somewhere in between. I was very excited for our date.  I groomed myself accordingly as he likes a smooth surface. It began with forced intoxication. He loves to make me sick from alcohol. I had to chug everything from wine to whisky. The combination of the liquor made me puke. I was so drunk I fell down. Slipped in my own puke. As I was dizzy from intoxication, Master Troy barked orders at me. I had to do various tasks. Crawl to him with a paddle in my mouth like a dog bringing him a slipper. He then used that paddle repeatedly on my bare ass. My knees were covered in puked. I was light headed, feeling really ill. He made me chug more booze. Jagermister. It tasted like licorice. It was awful. I would rather guzzle a bucket of cum. That was coming soon. The more I drank, the more I puked. Master Troy was laughing at me. Taking pictures of the “wasted whore.” He kept pushing me down with his foot as I tried to get up. My body was being used as a mop. He pushed my face in the puke. I was so out of it, I licked it up like his pet. I am his pet. I am his whore. I was a hot mess, but that didn’t prevent master from making a gangbang ass rape porn with me as the star. He ushered in a bunch of men I didn’t know. I couldn’t really count, but from the feel of the cocks in my ass it was a lot. At some point I passed out in a pool of puke and cum. Whore written across my face in my own lipstick.

Stupid Bitch Kidnapped

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“Look me in the eyes , you stupid bitch” I looked up at him, scared for what he might do to me or make me do next. When he kidnapped me from my own bedroom in the middle of me playing with my pussy I knew then I was fucked – literally. I knew then I would be caused pain, humiliation and suffering. But as a whore, I knew I deserved it. I needed his cock, craved that throbbing dick even though I had no idea what was going on. He pushed me back and freed my arms that had been tied up, pushing a toy into my hand. He smiled at me, a wicked smile as he ordered me to fuck my pussy with it, and if it wasn’t as hard as he wanted then I would suffer punishment for it. I cried and whimpered and began to slam the toy in and out of my cunt, as he watched and jerked his cock. I guess it wasn’t enough for him as he flipped me right over and ripped the toy from my cunt and slammed it into my ass. I tried to crawl away but he dragged me back onto that toy and slammed his throbbing dick into my pussy. He was fucking my pussy with his cock and my ass with the toy, and all I could think of was what a piece of shit rape fantasy victim I was…

Ass Rape Porn Torture Sex Sessions

ass rape pornAss rape porn was on his mind when he slapped a collar around my neck and took me for a walk like I was his pet. I am his pet.  I crawled around on all fours for him barking like a dog and pissing on the grass.  My treat when we got home was his fist up my ass. No lube no warning. Just his big hairy fist shoved up my asshole like I was his puppet. “We are just getting warmed up whore,” he seethed in my ear. I was fighting back the tears as he found various house hold objects not designed for the ass to sodomize me with. A baseball bat, a lamp, a light bulb, a hammer, a wine bottle, a cell phone, a flashlight and a broom handle all became anal torture devices with him. He made a bench especially for our rough anal sessions. According to him, it gives a perfect bird’s eye view of my ass being tortured for the viewers. He gang bangs my ass with objects while men pay to watch. It is his own form of a cam show, only I am not masturbating seductively with a dildo for college boys. I am getting force fucked and ass abused for men who enjoy the pain and torture sex of a woman. The guys on the other side of the camera can bid extra money to tell Master what to put in my ass. One guy bid $100 for him to fuck me with the barrel of a loaded gun. Another man paid $1000 for him to play Russian Roulette with my ass. I quivered and shook; tried to hold back the tears as he pulled the gun out, spun the cylinder, shoved the gun back in my ass and pulled the trigger. I was not feeling so lucky. Master made him pay for each round. I lucked out that he ran out of money before my head was blown off through my ass. Why do men enjoy do such awful things  to me?

Hitchhiking Leads To Kidnapping

kidnapping phone sexWhen my car broke down on the side of the road, I reached for me cell, only to realize I had no service. Realizing I had no choice but to hitchhike and hope for the best, I got out of the car. Car after car passed, without even slowing down. Finally a sedan slowed down. Inside was an older man who looked like a nice man. I told him where I was headed and he said he would be happy to give me a lift. He didn’t have a cell for me to call anyone either. I jumped in his car and we started down the road. When he missed my turn, I told him. He snapped at me to shut up. He said he was going to get paid for his kindness in picking a whore up off the side of the road. An evil glint was in his eye.

He pulled up at a run down store that looked like it had been closed for business for quite a while. He ushered me into the dirty bathroom. He pulled out lengths of rope, tying me up where I couldn’t move. He was sadistic in his pursuit of pleasure, beating me with a whip, biting my nipples and clit, and even strangling me with a rope before he finally fucked me hard in the pussy and ass, leaving a large load of cum inside my asshole. After he came, he abused me some more, using a rope to strangle me to the point of blacking out several times before releasing his grip on me. My body was black and blue from his beating and my throat burned from the ropes. He left me there, tied up in one of those abandoned stalls, my body screaming in pain. I wondered how long I would be there before being discovered. I needn’t have worried because soon another man appeared in the restroom. Finding my body already used and abused, he decided he would have his way with me as well.

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