Blood, tears and blasphemy sex, what more could you possibly need? Well down here in my special church you will see a whole lot of all of those things and more! You see, I don’t believe in your worthless god, why worship some asshole that limits every fucking thing you do? You should worship ME instead, I will be the Goddess of blood and you will kill to please me. Come to my bone church and see the sacrifice I have waiting for you, she is young and firm and we will have so much fun tearing her to pieces before we fuck on her lifeless body. Smear her innocent blood on my naked body while you pray to me, worship me the way you used to worship your old worthless god, dedicate your life to me… at least I am honest about my cruelty!
Category: Sadistic phone sex
Blood, tears and blasphemy sex
Successful breeding, but…
As a little time passed, Langley grew very fond of Lo’ Din. There was something about him, in his pheromones, that kept her in constant need of his presence. And constantly horny. The drive to have him inside her, filling her, was in every thought of every waking moment. Until one day, when it just kind of slowed down. Her body still reacted with violent orgasms whenever he touched her, licked her, fucked her body. But something changed. She felt hungry, so hungry, and aggressive. And sad.
Lo’ Din had been gone all day with a hunting party, and she had stayed behind with another girl, Sarah, who had been left in the forest a couple weeks after Langley. The day dragged on, as it got darker, she felt agitated. She didn’t know why, he’d been out hunting countless times, and she had been fine if not a little over horny while he was out. She rested on the floor of their den by the fire. It was so pretty. All of a sudden, pain racked her body, again, and again. Her vision changed. She threw up. and her body jerked and writhed, it seemed she was going to split in two. She passed out. The next she knew she was running through the forest. The moonlight was so bright, she could easily see. Not that she needed to. She could smell Lo’ Din. How could she smell him? The thought left as soon as it arrived, as the need to find him, to have him inside her filled every sense and reaction. 
He barely had time to sense her before she was upon him, pinning him down, nipping and biting him, licking him all over. With a massive grown he flipped her, pinning her on her back, with a snarl that nearly reached her throat before he recognized her.
“My little one? Is that you? Why yes, it is you. I know those eyes anywhere. But… You’ve changed! I didn’t know that was possible!”
At his words she looked down at herself, surprised to see a lean, full-breasted, furry body. But she didn’t care, she reached her massively long, new tongue down, wrapping it around his already exposed red rocket, and guided it right to her furry cunt. Before he could gasp she was fucking him hard, slamming him into her faster and faster. They flailed back and fourth, dirt and parts of trees exploded around them. The wildest, carnal fuck she’d ever experienced. They both sang to the night in their orgasms.
As they lay there, spent in each others arms, she faded back to her human, naked form, huddling against him for warmth. He laid his hand on her belly.
“So, my little one. It seems when you’re pregnant, you can change. This is interesting indeed.”
“Wait, what? You mean, I’m.. We’re..” she stammered.
“Yes, you will give us a little one of our own.”
2 Girl Phone Sex Gets Brutal
Venus was a BDSM goddess, that’s for sure. She tortured me alongside the road for a bit longer, leaving welts, gashes, and bite marks at random. Then, she took me back to what I assume was her place. If I’d thought the torment was over, I got a lesson really quickly. She carried, physically carried, me into her place and straight into what looked like a dungeon of horrors. There were chains everywhere, hooks, blades, cattle prods, fireplace pokers, and a wide array of other nefarious-looking items. She laid me down on a table in the middle of the room, and made sure that my bound hands were secured.
She proceeded to grab various instruments to beat, poke, and otherwise torture me with. At one point, she even set one of the fireplace pokers into what could only be called a brazier of smoldering coals. She used the shape to brand me before poking the rod into my side deep enough to leave a cauterized gouge mark. She knew exactly how to make me scream, and every scream that I uttered drove her to want another. Finally, she brought out this massive machete-type blade, and I couldn’t help but groan in terror. She slowly slid it into my cunt and proceeded to fuck me with it, slicing into my flesh with every slow stroke. I could feel myself slowly starting to bleed out from all of the damages….
Snuffed out at the morgue
Sometimes I get a wild hair and I have the need to add another victim to my friends at the morgue. Today was that day. I saw her walking down the street in a pair of stilettos, her head held high as if she was better than everyone. I decided that she would be my victim. I followed her to her car, and when she went to get in, I came up from behind and wrapped a chain around her neck. After securing her hands and feet, I put her into the backseat of her own car and drove her to the morgue. I took her to the back room, the dungeon where I keep all of my toys. Securing her to a table, I began to cut into her body with my knife, Cassie, just to watch her bleed. Seeing her beg for mercy just made my pussy that much wetter. As I snuffed her out, I got myself off with one of the men that was just brought in earlier that day.
Consequences
They say curiosity killed the cat, right? Well my curiosity killed my pussy because I just couldn’t keep myself away from peeking into that black duffel bag of sex toys beneath my bed. Just as I was unzipping that heavy duty zipper ever so slowly to be as sneaky as possible, He walks into my room in a stealthy manner and grabbed me by my hair to yank me back and drag me across the floor until I was beneath him. And then he pinned me down and tugged out a pair of shiny handcuffs from the bag that was now behind him. I giggled nervously and smiled shyly because I don’t mean to get myself into trouble all the time but I always crave the punishments I get from him. Then he pulled out this really long strap on and I was really confused but he was already fastening a ball gag over my little protesting mouth before I could ask why he put on a strap on! Before much longer he had his full dick length shoving into my ass and the 11” dildo was shoving up into my pussy together, at the same time! I was kicking and screaming and crying for him to slow down but that only made him push harder up into my little bleeding holes. I’ve learned my lesson, don’t go snooping around unless you’re ready to face the consequences.
Bondage Phone Sex with a Redheaded MILF Whore
I have a bondage phone sex story to share. I am a submissive whore. Normally, a pain slut fuck doll. Torture, snuff and rape fantasies and rough anal are among my favorite things. Bondage has always been a little vanilla for me actually. That all changed this weekend. My dealer offered me a sweet deal. He had a big time supplier for shit heavier than I do who wanted to make a bondage film for his spank bank. His only requirement for the lead was that she be a red headed MILF. I was going to get my usual weekend blow package free for 6 months if I did this favor for him. I scratch his back he does the same for his heroin supplier, everyone is happy. It was not a happy ending; at least not for me. His dealer was Russian. A big tall burly man who looked like he could snap my neck with two fingers. As soon as I arrived, I knew I should not have agreed to this little endeavor. My greed for drugs got the best of me. Mr. X as he called himself, immediately strung me up so I was suspended mid air. It was painful to say the least. My legs were stretched out; I was gagged and my arms were pinned behind me as I hung from ropes above a thick tube of some sort. Mr. X was a puppet master, controlling the strings so I danced up and down this pole. It had the girth of a baseball bat, but was twice as long. He pulled some strings literally and he impaled my pussy on this fuck stick that gaped me wide open. The pain was unbearable. I have had many a big thing up my fuck holes, but the head of this torture sex device was covered in thumb tacks. Every time I was lowered down, my pussy and ass got impaled by sharp objects, shredding my insides. I passed out a few times. Nothing a bucket of ice cold water couldn’t revive. My torture lasted almost 12 hours. My pussy was shredded; my ass prolapsed and my dignity gone. But who needs dignity when you have 6 months of free coke?
sold for a week
Master wakes me up. He has a job for me. He dresses me up in a skimpy maid costume. Looks like I’ll be cleaning. I arrive at the man’s house. I go in head down. His wife or slave I don’t know which instructs me to go to his bedroom and start cleaning… I begin to wipe things down as he is watching me from the bed. I can feel his eyes on me never faltering. He gives me the creeps. I bend over to pick up trash and he is behind me. He presses his naked body against my ass. I wish I could tell him to fuck off. I’d catch my death if I did that, though. I giggle a fake giggle. He is pleased I assume. He asks me to turn around and face him. I do as Commanded. He starts kissing me as he rubs my nipples. They become hard. He slips his hands down to my cunt. He starts fingering me. He asks me if I know that he has me for the week. I paid big money for you monetta he says as he smiles. You are all mine!! I smile a fake smile. He strikes me across the face. He laughs an evil laugh. I keep myself from crying. I wonder when my sad tortured life will end. He throws me onto the bed and rips off my flimsy joke of a maid outfit with on hand. He is really strong I can tell by how he is handling me like a rag doll.. he ties me up. First my feet. Then my hands. I’m in a star shape on his bed. Naked. Cold. He gets a call on his phone. He tells me he will return. He has business to discuss. No telling how long I will lay here… (to be continued)
Fulfilled
My rape fantasy got fulfilled this morning when I tried to roll out of bed only to be faced with instant restraint. My arms and legs had been strapped down while I slept! I called out for daddy in a confused sleepy voice but all I heard was a low chuckle. He knew his pretty little victim was awake finally and ready to be tortured. He walked into my room wearing a black ski mask and carrying a heavy black duffle bag full of clinking metal objects. I shuddered in both fear and sexual anticipation as he grew closer and smiled a big toothy grin through the hole of his mask. Soon his hands were clamping cold sharp nipple clamps down onto my puffy little nippies and then he removed a third smaller one and snapped it down painfully onto my little wet bean between my pussy lips. I tugged on my binding constraints but it was no use, he was already on top of me with his dick slamming into my ass painfully and his big meaty hands around my throat, choking off my words and cries. My little ass hole spread and gaped around the girth of his cock and covered his dick in small crimson ribbons of my blood. It hurt so bad I actually began to shit on his dick! I didn’t mean to but he only liked it more! He knew he was abusing my little hole but he didn’t stop until he filled my asshole with a fresh load. After he was done pleasuring himself he gave me permission to cum on his dick and then lick all of my blood, shit and cum off of his dick. He shoved the bag underneath my bed and promised that I could see the rest of his devices next time.
Evil Phone Sex Babysitter For Hire
I got the call early this morning as I was fucking the hell out of my boyfriend, that my services of evil phone sex were required. I took the call while still riding that cock, and I am always turned on when we start discussing particulars of a job. I was getting really wet on that dick when I was informed that I was needed to find this sweet piece of ass for my client that wanted me to assist in his rape phone sex fantasies.
We drove around in the van that morning seeking out the perfect sweet angel for his sadistic needs. I found my target and grabbed my puppy and took her out for a stroll with the intentions of luring the girl in. It worked like a charm of course! Grabbing her and swiftly taping her mouth we pulled her into the van.
Once back at my clients place I presented him with this succulent creature and he couldn’t have been more pleased. We took her to the dungeon he had in the basement and I started to undress the brat. The little bitch had some feistiness about her and we love that! I punched the cunt in the face a couple of times and that really turned my client on! Once she was undressed and I probed her holes with various electrodes that were phallic and she was in deep shock I helped get her sweet cunt on his cock. It was nice and raw just the way he liked them.
He fucked, sodomized and skull fucked the young victim until he was spent of all of his cum. Once he finished with her she was barely alive and bleeding from every hole, and the nose I broke from punching her. I was turned on so much I had smear her blood all over my body before delivering the final blow. I cracked her skull open w/ a baseball bat.
We killed her together
We killed her together last night and it was total bliss… for us of course, the stupid little slut we killed was feeling nothing but pain! We found her walking alone late at night, she was obviously coming from a party because she was dressed like a whore and pretty wasted which made is very easy to snatch her up and take her back to our place. She was so fucked up at first that we didn’t even need to restrain her, we just held her down and violated all of her fuck holes one by one until they were all torn and bleeding. By that time she was begging us to stop hurting her but we were way too excited to stop at that point so we just literally fucked that whore to death!


















