He is my favorite accomplice. He really knows how to torture a bitch. I love his knife skills and how he is able to skin a bitch down to the bone one layer at a time, keeping her alive to feel every bit of it. He waits until her eyes glass over and she is on the verge of loosing conscientiousness before coming to me with blood covered hands he covers me in blood before lowering himself over my body and impaling me with his monster cock. The fucking is brutal and my cunt swells from the assault of his huge dick. I dip my hands in her blood and cover his body in it. He stops fucking me before I can cum and goes back to her. She is sobbing now and her eyes have focused once again when his torture begins again. The first layer of skin is almost completely removed and soon he will ram that cock into her bloody pussy. He unloads his cum into her before letting me lick her blood covered pussy sucking his spunk out of it. Before the night is over my cunt will be filled with his cum and his cock will be covered in mine.
Category: Sadistic phone sex
Bloody Hell
Snuff Porn; Attack of the Rabid Bunny
I found this beautiful bunny in my back yard. It looked like it had been mauled, its fur was matted and blood soaked its white coat. It was extremely aggressive and made this really awful noise. I could tell that it had rabies, I wanted to catch it. So that is what I did, I put out a trap and caught my rabid beast, and then went to find the lucky one to endure its pain.

That was not hard, guys are always hungry for my hot pussy when I walk around town in my school girl out fit and pigtails. All I had to do was attract a nice guy who loved young puss and have him follow me. As soon as we made it around the corner I turned around and stuck a needle into the side of his neck. He made it back to my house, a pathetic passed out pile of puke.

When we got back I strapped him to a chair and let the bunny go in the basement. I recorded the whole thing because I thought the stages of human rabies would make a fun snuff porn. The torture was something that you would not find in a lot of taboo phone sex shit. I locked them both up together and went to monitor the cameras from upstairs. I thought I would see the bunny maybe bite him and that was all.

Yet, to my surprise after the first bite he kept going. He ate the human bit by bit. Oh how I loved listening to his screams as the rabid animal tore into his flesh. I leaned back in the chair and played with my pussy till I creamed my fingers. When he was done I shot them both in the head, and paid a cleanup crew. I watched over and over for week’s finger banging my cunt to his torment.
Taboo phone sex with Makayla
Why do I hate myself? Why do I want to die. Why do I hurt myself? Why does my pussy get wet when I cut into my skin? There is something about the pain that turns me into a monster. I want more and more. It started when I was young. My daddy hated me, but I loved him. He told me each time he would beat me until my ass was bloody how much better he would feel after he hurt me.
He told me how much he loved me after each time. Then he said he could make me feel better. He would lay me down and start finger fucking my pussy. Sucking my clit and I would start to feel good and moan. But then he would turn again. After the first time where he fucked me with the big knife I couldn’t help but be addicted to the steal of the knife and how it felt against my skin.
Evil Triumphs
It has been several days now and we have completely taken over the local church and it’s congregation. They are all ours from the littlest to the elderly and they are all our servants. Our Satanic ways have consumed every one of them. Obtaining their obedience was easy. Fear is a very powerful thing and we have used it to it’s maximum potential. They have learned all the new hymns that we have created and they sing them while we perform our acts of pain and terror on the alter. We have sodomized the Priest and broken his spirit. We have impregnated the nun and will rip the developing little one from her body when we are ready. We have devised several lottery style events that give us the pick of the litter so to speak. So far we have spilled a great deal of blood on the alter that was pure and holy not so very long ago. Just because he wants them all to call him Jesus, the truth is that he is Satan, not just on the surface but all the way to the bone….and we love to play our wicked little games!
Cannibalism Phone Sex in Mid Air
Cannibalism Phone Sex makes me so hungry one night with a caller! …
The flight was continuing and I was anxiously awaiting spending the holiday with my parents. There was something strange about this flight though and I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. Shrugging it off, I boarded the plane and found my seat. Strapping myself in I looked out the window until we were in the air. As the stewardess asked for my cocktail selection I began to get very sleepy. When I fluttered my eyes open again I saw the stewardess on her knees with a cock in her mouth. I tried to wiggle out of my seat and excuse myself but I couldn’t unbuckle the straps. She was sucking that cock so well and I was so hypnotized I barely got out of the way as he pissed in her mouth as well. Then she licked the cock clean and got every last drop of his cum out his cock head.
I am going to have lunch he said. “I have to inspect my meat before I eat it! He said. Placing his hands on my pussy he began to finger it.” I am going to decide which part of your body to eat!” I struggled and scratched to get the seatbelt off of me but to no avail. Returning with a transportable grill the stewardess explained it was a pussy grill! I felt this piercing pain and it felt like my pussy was on fire! I smelled my burning flesh. Arranging the cutlery for him, the stewardess began to cut my tits and ass and place it on a plate. Grabbing a knife and fork he began to cut and enjoy the tender pussy steak. Coming back the stewardess said its time for desert. He was served my brain and cup of blood.
As the phone shook and I heard the dial tone of the fantasy ending, my pussy was drenched with sweat! This caller sure had got the best of me with this one! I couldn’t wait to do it again!
Taboo Phone Sex; My First Rape Fantasy
I held my hands out to catch my balance as I stumbled down the hallway. I only had one beer, I thought I must had been shit faced already. I was just a little brat then, thought I knew it all. My mom always warned me to stay away from the neighbor. I couldn’t help but tease him when I went outside. I know teens were a part of the taboo phone sex shit that mom always blabbered on about but I did not give a fuck. She made me so mad one night and took away my cell phone. Like a knight in shining armor he let me come into his place and gave me a beer.
It did not take long till the drug that he slipped in it kicked in. Like I said back then I thought I was just drunk. I sat back onto the couch. He was right there by my side to make sure I was “okay.” He started to unbutton my skirt but my arms were like jello. He ripped my shirt up and put his tongue all over my body. He shoved his fingers inside of my cunt and I cried out asking him to stop. It hurt so badly. He was rough, and this was not how I thought my first time would be. Tears fell down the sides of my cheeks. He pulled his hand from my skirt licking the blood from his fingers. He had popped my cherry and was very excited about it.
He pulled his cock from his pants and straddled my face standing on either side of me on the couch. He held my nose as I tried to jerk my head free from his grasp. One my mouth opened he hooked his finger against my bottom teeth pulling my mouth open wider to force his cock deep into my throat. I puked up all over his cock. He slapped me across the face for being such a nasty bitch. He was about done with me he said throwing me onto the flood and pulling my ass up to him. He ripped my skirt off and shoved his cock inside of my pussy. I cried as he took away my virginity, my first rape fantasy. I wonder how everything would had been if I listened to my mother. Too late now I guess.
Cannibalism Phone Sex Hamburgers
Cannibalism phone sex is what these mother fuckers and you crave. This caller had more than a taste for a hamburger. He wanted nigger flesh in his mouth. He would degrade and call me all sorts of names and that didn’t bother me. He couldn’t do much worse then the gang who imprisoned me here right? But things started taking a twist..
They quoted you 200 bucks for the hour. You thought that was a bit steep but you decided to go through with because your wanker really needed to sucked and fucked. Nobody would suspect a thing typical scenario where a guy picks up one of the students on campus. Grabbing me by my arms you locked my hands behind my back so I could not move and put the pocket knife to my throat. You told me if I screamed you would fucking kill me! Releasing me from your grip you demanded that I strip which I did. Taking some duct tape you began to bind my hands and legs together. I was complexly helpless and could do nothing but wiggle a bit.
Now you started to prepare the burger, you got everything you would need. Lettuce, buns, tomato sauce, everything but the burger. Heating up a pan you took the large knife and approached me. You said you needed the final ingredients for the burger. Pulling my tit tight you began to cut. I heard the sizzle of the pan as my tits were placed in the hot oil. You told me you would get rid of me after you had finished your meal.
My breasts were nicely fried and placed in the buns. The taste of the burgers were so good you said. Placing the knife at my throat you sliced it open and I collapsed. Taking your cock out you pissed on my body making sure to aim right in my mouth.
What would you do with the body, with me well I guess you will have to call to find out!
Cannibalism phone sex
Something about the beach makes women stupid. I think it is the combo of sun, water and booze. I go down to the beach from time to time, looking for the too drunk party girl who is easy to pick off. She is usually the slutty one who disappears from the pack for a few days and goes on to fuck random men or women. She is the one who eats her problems, but not too much. I like them juicy. I like them thick. They cook up very nice. I have been wanting a very nice personal roast. I figured I start off with his chunky lower legs. I will skin them, cut them in cunts and wrap them in bacon. Cover them in flour and brown them in a skillet. Mhmmmm just the smell makes my mouth water. I’ll remove my meat and place them n a baking pan. I’ll add onions, chopped carrots, celery and so many spices to the meat gravy. After they are cooked Ill pour them over the meat. Bake at 350 fr 20-30 minutes. Pair with a nice red wine and some type of vegetable. Would you join me for dinner?
Killer Phone Sex Unnatural Orgasms
Killer Phone Sex calls make the best orgasms. There is just something about dying and fucking that really turns me on. Include a gang and things get even more interesting….
I felt like I was at an audition to be their snuff toy. The gang would love to torture me. Using a hot iron grid iron the words Nigger whore were branded on my chest. Placing a ball gag in my mouth was to help me endure the pain. At first it started as a light sting then it increased into a lightening pain that started at my backside. I felt the wetness of my pussy and my body shook from an uncontrolled orgasm due to the pain. My ass cheek was decorated with what I was called now. I bit harder on the ball gag in my mouth.
“I want to fuck you then gut off your tits while I cum in you.” He whispered in my ear. Unzipping his pants, he immediately pushed his cock in my mouth until it became rock hard. Pushing me over on to him I straddled him while he pinned my arms to my sides. Ramming his cock in my asshole the pain was truly unbearable. “You will beg me to gut you he said. He was squeezing my tits so hard and moving down to my belly. Picking up the gutting knife he continued fucking me in the ass. I don’t know if it was the branding that had me delirious or what but I wanted him to gut me! Getting gut up the ass seemed to be a huge turn on. I felt his hand grab my tit and the blades cold steel under my tit. I felt the cold steel cut into my tit severing it from my body. I felt the hot semen rush into my asshole while my body began to quiver. They were killing this hood rat bitch!
As I heard the dial tone I thought of that fantasy for a long time. I can’t get it out of my head nor can I wait to live it all over again.
Torture Phone Sex Summer Rituals
Torture phone sex in summer can be so hot! I love the calls that leave me on edge all the way to the end! This particular caller sure had me on edge!….
No one understands rituals anymore. It’s an age old tradition that dates backs for thousands of years. Its summer vacation and no one could prepare me for this chilling call. We were in the Amazonian Rain forest you and I. You said this was a great place to fuck and no one would hear my screams. I didn’t know what you meant but I would soon learn. I felt the spear head explode in my stomach and my eyes flew open as I fell over. Circling me you bound my hands with rope. Smacking me over the head with a club I was dragged to a tent. I woke up with a head ache. The first thing I noticed was that I was in a steel cage. It seemed as if you were chanting to the sky and then you grabbed a stone chisel and hammer. You placed the tip to my teeth striking a blow and two of my teeth ripped out.
You guided your fingers to my eye sockets and removed them followed by the strands of the ocular nerves. I screamed at the top of my lungs but there was no one to hear me. Taking the stone knife you proceeded to cut around my jaw. The skin was peeled and blood started to squirt out. Placing your hand at my jawbone you yanked the mandible right off. The jaw came off and my tongue flailed wildly against my neck and throat hole. Picking up boiling water you poured it over my legs and arms catching the melting chunks that fell off of my arms and legs. Taking one final pot of boiling water you poured it over my face. Still half coherent I tried moving my limbs to move as you forced your cock in my mouth. The last thing I remember is the last part of boiling water poured on my face and flowing down peeling the skin off my face. Loads of cum poured over my bones and to this day I guess my skeleton is still there. After this call I smiled and played with myself until I came all over. Yes, I love torture and death! Will you play your fantasy with me hell raiser?



















