Category: Sadistic phone sex

Chopped

 

torture phonesex angieThis bitch was sweet as honey. She had a certain glow that made her irresistible. She looked so healthy and happy it made my mind run wild with thoughts of what her smiling face would look like in twisted pain and agony. The images I conjured up in my mind drove me insane to the point of obsession.

I had to have her.

I would have her.

I followed her waiting for the perfect moment to present itself. Finally I was able to grab her. I placed my hanker-chief soaked in chloroform over nose and mouth feeling her body become limp in my grasp.

The rush of conquest always sends electrical shocks through my body and I always cum hard.

I carried her into the house and took her to my room of torture and pain. I secured her to my stone alter and sat back rubbing my cunt in anticipation, waiting for her to wake up.

She opened her eyes and looked at me with a glassy confused stare as she tried to focus. I could see her trying to focus and figure out where she was. And then it came, that moment of realization and the hoarse scream that is filled with terror . The one that fills my whole body with a satisfied orgasm making my legs weak with satisfaction.

I couldn’t help but let out a low and menacing laugh as I walked slowly towards her with a handful of knives. I wanted to slowly dissect her, dismembering her while cauterizing each wound to stop the bleeding, cause the most pain, and keep her alive through out the whole process.

I worked long into the night, watching her pass out from the pain, waiting for her to become conscience again so that I could cause her more pain. Masturbating while she lay there, her muscles twitching involuntarily while she is in the darkness, the only place that she doesn’t feel pain.

Saving her perfectly formed breasts for last she finally opened her eyes again. As I sliced into her right tit at the base cutting it with surgical precision, the blood begins to mingle with milk that is in her ducts. Oh how fucking sweet, she is a new mommy! No wonder she had that glow!

What a shame I could have gotten two for one if I had known. torture phonesex tit

Castration Phone sex with a Sadistic Mortician

Taboo phone sex Pandora 2You came to me deep in the darkness of night on your knees. Looking at you, I felt no sympathy by the way you were groveling before me. You contacted me before about this obsession you have and how I am the only one that can satisfy your taboo desire. This time it was different and after much consideration, I have made my own decision. However, I don’t give a fuck about the reasoning upon why you want me to preform this procedure, nor do I care to hear it. So with that being said, you may get undressed and lay down on my operating table.

Now I am going to restrain you down so that you can’t move at all during the operation. But I am not using rope to keep you still. No, that won’t do at all. I feel that the best way to keep you still, is by using barbwire. At least it will give you more of a motivation to stay idle during the procedure. Look at it this way, if you move or jerk around, you will be the one cutting yourself with the barbwire. Also I think using a sharp metallic restraints will not  take away from the entire experience. So yes … I promise you that you will be in blood shattering pain. Now let’s go ahead and start the surgery.

With your testicles in my hands, I am feeling how firm they are from this excitement but I would like a better look at them. I grabbed my sharp scalpel and pressed in the tip point downward on the top part of your scrotum and at the base of your penis. Now look at that. You couldn’t stay still and cut yourself against the barbwire. This is definitely going to be a very long castration procedure, isn’t it?! (wickedly evil laugh)  

Fishing for Femur Bones

Taboo Phone Sex Bianca

Sometimes I like to go on a little adventure. There’s a deep, marshy bayou down by my Uncle’s house, and it’s isolated and quiet there, far into the twisted woods where no one can witness me dragging the corpses. The thud, thud, thud of the lifeless bodies being hauled over broken logs can get pretty annoying sometimes. That’s why I’m a big believer in severing their limbs before I dispose of their rotten bodies. Stripping them naked and cutting off their hair is also important. I’ve got a big black trash bag in one hand and in the other, I’m gripping the torso and head of a 50-year-old neighbor. She’ll be a great addition to my body farm. I like to keep their deteriorating bodies stacked up on the shore. Before the gators come to get them, my friend Max does. He can fuck the whole lot of them for days before they go completely bad. After all, you really only need the mouth, the ass, and the pussy. Who wants all of that extra skin and arms and legs to get tangled in? Not Max. He uses, abuses, and cums inside of those decaying holes until there’s nothing left but shedding skin and fragmented bones. I like to see the sinewy muscle after the flies have come to feast on it. The exposed muscle starts out so white and vibrant against the deep red blood. It’s so fresh and stark. But it’s quickly stained by the sin that the larvae and millworms leave behind when they breed on it . . . and inside of it. I wondered today if I sliced open the little blonde bitch that I butchered last week, whether or not I’d find beetles crawling up inside of her asshole. Probably chewing on her once succulent little anal canal that so many dicks have screwed. Now she’s just gator chow. She was a teen mother, and she and her annoyingly bratty little daughter got what was coming to them. Even though I was excited, I had to make sure to slice off her long blonde hair and peel off her shredded mini-skirt, too. Otherwise, her hair and clothes would’ve caught on the branches and thorns throughout the forest, and left congealed blood and tattered skin hanging around as evidence. After Max comes and fucks them to pieces, I’m always happy to grab their ratty remains and sink them at the bottom of the marshy bayou. I wonder how many dead bodies are waiting beside them that other sadistic teens like me have killed. Have you fuckers ever been fishing for femur bones and seen any floating pussies?

Sadistic Phone Sex

Sadistic Phone Sex People think I’m crazy but I don’t think so. Just because blood and torture gets me off does not make me crazy. Maybe sadistic, evil and twisted but not crazy. I am always doing something outside of the norm, I just can’t help it. Like I said there is no help for me. All those little bratty shits out there deserve to be preyed upon, don’t you think? I also think women need to be preyed upon, especially pregnant ones carrying those little brats inside of them. I also like to torture men that have been bad, so if you have been bad and think you need to be punished I will have the best punishment for you. I know you probably have dark and twisted thoughts like me and have no one to express yourself with. You can always talk to me and we can get those dark and twisted thoughts out, I would love to hear some of your twisted fantasies.

You know what I feel like doing today? I feel like preying upon a pregnant bitch! I don’t think she needs to have that little brat inside of her anymore. The less brats out there the better! I have been watching this pregnant bitch in my neighborhood and she is about 9 months pregnant. I know I can’t have her having this little brat at all. So I lure her into my house where I put a gun to her head and tell her she is going to do everything I tell her to do. So I have her strip down and I grab my rope and tie her hands and feet up. I put a gag in her mouth and wrap duck tape around her mouth and head. I then cut her belly open and snatch that little brat out. The little brat was all crying and shit so I had to shut her up. So I stab the little brat in the heart. The little bitch was trying to scream so I just sliced all the way up her stomach making her insides start to come out. I took the tape off of her mouth and started slicing up her little brat and I made her eat her. Then I watched as she started to bleed out and I couldn’t help it but I had to slowly pull her insides out to torture her even further until the life drained out of her.

Jill In The Box

Hello little cunt muffin, I hope you had a good rest.  Although, I am sure you did not, being crammed into that restrictive box for the last 12 hours with hardly any air doesn’t sound all that pleasant to Me.  I am sure you were fine though.  How did you like being shoved under My bed?  Did you like when I stuck the violent wand through the holes by your feet to give you a little jolt now and then? I am sure you did. What’s this? Crying already? You are such a weak worthless tiny bitch aren’t you?

Why you were requested is beyond Me.  However, your new Owner will be here shortly, and I have to get you ready.  You will adore Him, I promise you that.  He is a sick son of a bitch that is for sure.  I am positive you will love every single game He will play with you.  I’m almost jealous over the whole thing, not that I would want Him to play with Me mind you.  I’m not into receiving pain, just dishing it out.  I’m jealous that He gets to destroy you little by little, until your insignificant body and mind snap like a twig.

Up we go, first thing first, let’s get  you bathed, you fucking stink like a used, rotted, bloody cunt rag that’s been sitting in the sun.  Is that what you are? A puss clot?  Now that you are all clean, I am going to place you across the bed so I can shove my fist up your tight asshole.  More tears?  For fuck sake!  I hope He gets here soon, or I’ll just finish you off Myself, I can always get another dumb play thing to replace you.

Time and Space

Time and space are relative, and most people seem to identify or define time and space very differently. When you are locked in a sensory deprivation chamber then time and space do not exist for you at all. This is a fascinating topic for me and you know this, so you keep asking me when we can find our first subject to find out for ourselves how this effects the mind. I finally agree and we go on the hunt for our perfect piece of meat, but this one needs to be strong and have much determination. I finally spot the feisty little bitch, and I start to put my plan in motion. She was a feisty little red head who couldn’t have been too far out of middle school, and she was very angry so she was perfect. Everything goes as planned and she is successfully tied up in the lotus position in my basement.  After several hours of her struggling which only causes her ropes to get tighter I asked who she was, where she was and what year was it. She knew the answers, so she had not yet let go of time and space.

I put her in a water sensory deprivation chamber and 4 hours later checked on her. She still was coherent, so 12 hours go by – the same. I decided to go extreme and give her 24 hours in the chamber alone to see what would happen. Well that must have been our magic number because she had no correlation to time or space, and her eyes looked like the solar system with the flecks of lighter color showing through. I left you with her to do what you wanted and when I returned you were still fucking her, but in that moment she took her last breath and you released your cock inside of her. It got me pretty wet, so I sucked your cock clean and leaned over the table so you could fuck me. You can’t ever get enough of my tits, so you turned me around pushed me against the wall and fucked me while you played with my tits. I could tell our experiment got you so hot that you will want to do this again!

Accomplice phone sex

Your Perfectly Delicious Accomplice

You’ll never find another accomplice phone sex girl who gets more into her role as a wicked, evil and sadistic accomplice. I take you to the depths of depravity and pure deviancy and you get off on the raw emotion.

I get off knowing that my skills at tracking, stalking, abducting, torturing and disposing of all those luscious young bodies make your cock throb and ache to hear more. Details are so very important and this wicked Bitch leaves nothing to the imagination.

I want you to get a clear and colorful picture in your head of exactly what I do to these worthless little pieces of flesh. I want to know what you want me to do to them as well, give me your most depraved and tortured fantasies on how you want this little waste of space used.

There’s nothing I won’t do to give you the most intense and erotic accomplice/snuff phone sex session. I never go less than one hundred percent and I promise you, every single one of your most twisted, dark and wickedly delicious snuff fantasies will be realized with me. 

Play Date Anyone?

Accomplice phone sexPlay dates have never been an interest of mine, probably because I am not a mother.  I have no intention or desire to become a mother either, but I have learned that I can use these play dates to my advantage. The neighbors are rude, loud and obnoxious, so I decided to put an end to it once and for all. I went over there when their parents weren’t home, and politely ask them to be quiet.  This of course didn’t work, but I knew it wouldn’t. I grabbed the little one by her hair and threw her to the ground and tied her up.  The other one was standing there staring and I noticed his little cock was hard, so I go went and put my hand on it.  He was so fucking scared he had no idea what to do. I told him I was taking the little bitch with me and if he knew what was good for him then he would follow me. He did just that, so we get to my house and I take them to my basement and hang them both from the ceiling by their hands.

I called you over to enjoy this with me, you are so excited that you were at my house within minutes. You ask if you can have both of them, of course I agree! You lift the loud little bitches skirt and shove your fingers in her untouched little pussy, and I instantly get wet. The pathetic little cock couldn’t keep his eyes off my tits, so I took my shirt off and walked over to him.  I lowered him down and let him suck on my nipples, then I let him get on his knees and eat my pussy while you had your cock buried in the little bitches tight virginal cunt.  Her lips were stretched around your cock so tight I was surprised it didn’t hurt.

This little cock working on my cunt was actually doing a decent job so I came all over his face. He seemed really proud of himself so I let him keep licking until I came again.  We spent the next few days torturing and fucking these two loud fucks before we disposed of them.  Their parents came looking for them about a week later, but all I was able to tell them was I saw them go by and they were talking about some kind of “play date” acting as tho I was unsure of what that even was. I’m sure their parents wouldn’t want to know what kind of play date they really had.

Itty Bitty Bitches BLEED

Snuff Phone Sex

You know what I did last weekend? Abducted two idiot little girls straight from their stupid ass babysitter’s arms. The stupid cunt was texting her fucking boyfriend and didn’t even see me lure them away from her dim-witted sight…I told the little girl bitches that their Mommy was looking for them. I said she was on the phone by my van, and their eyes got real wide because the dumbshits believed me. Technology is really fucking up this nation. When the two puny brats got close to the car, I slid open the door and got out my favorite weapon of choice: a heavy brass clock. BAM!! It hit the side of blondie’s head and she went down crying. SMACK!! Her sister tried to help her as the blood trailed down the side of her head, so I kicked her in the stomach and she convulsed on the ground. Whoops, my metal-toed boot must’ve connected with an ovary. Oh well. That little blonde whore wont be having brats anyway. After smacking them stupid, their whining started to annoy me. So when they passed out from the tears, I loaded them into the van and drove to the cabin. I had my friend Mark waiting there, and he was excited to watch me tear up those little pussies and do unimaginable things to their sensitive little girl parts. They’re such small, tiny little girls…miniature asses, narrower everything. When they started to wake up, the gash in the side of the first sister’s head started gushing blood all over the ground. To punish her for making a mess, I grabbed the hot poker from the fireplace and shoved the hot metal stick up her tiny asshole. She screamed so loudly, I pumped it in and out of her even faster and then made the younger sister go suck Mark’s cock on her hands and knees if she wanted to save her sister. I even got the messed up little whore to lick my wet slit using her own blood as lube for Mark to fuck me with. After we had our fill of annoying, pathetic little girls, we tied them up together with their pussies smashed against each other to let them bleed out into each respective hole. Now that’s what it means for family to be thicker than blood…Byebye Bitches.

TikTik

taboo phone sexShe lays there mesmerized by her growing belly.  She places soft hands upon her stretched out skin, feeling the little parasite move beneath her flesh.  She grabs her husband’s hand and places it on the rolling movement.  He smiles and kisses her forehead.  Soon they would become Parents, their whole family is excited, the very first rug rat is to arrive within days.  Her husband turns off the lights, he kisses his pregnant wife one last time, and just to be cute, he kisses her stomach.

She wasn’t sure how long she had been asleep but she woke up startled.  She looked at the clock and tried closing her eyes to go back to sleep, but something was off.  She opened her eyes, lifted up her head and listened.  She heard the slight breeze outside, then felt the breeze on her leg.  She didn’t remember leaving the window open, but perhaps her husband had gotten up and opened it.  Lord knows this being inside her belly made her hot one moment then cold the next.  She smiled and laid her head back down.

The ticking noise started in the far corner of the room.  She lifted her head once again, squinting her eyes to try to see into the thick darkness.  There it was again, this time it was coming toward her.  The hair on the back of her neck stood up, she reached out to wake her husband.  He wasn’t there.  She sat up and screamed his name, his body; limp, lifeless, was thrown from the corner.  She began to scream as the long, forked tongue wound it’s way out of the dark.  It flicked at the air around her stomach, she tried to slap it away, but it continued to it’s target.

Her eyes became wide with fear as the tongue plunged down into her navel, her body was wracked with pain.  She started to grab at the sheets, the night stand, she even prayed, but she was well beyond prayer.  From the corner came the creature to which the tongue came from.  It was grey, hairless, thin, it’s mouth was open to display row upon row of needle point teeth.  It jumped to the ceiling then down on top of her.  It continued to drink from her swollen stomach, she tried to fight it off, but nothing could save her, nor her fetus. 

In a matter of minutes the Aswang had had it’s fill, it disengaged it’s tongue, raked it’s claws over her now still body then made it’s way out of the open window to return to the nightmares from which it came.