Category: Sadistic phone sex

Burn Baby Burn

Sadistic Phone Sex Bianca

I’m a growing teenage girl. I get hungry. And  . . . occasionally I’m in the mood for some protein. But I like my meat served up with a side of terrified shrieks. Oh, did I mention I eat it rare? Yeah. There’s nothing better than taking a big old bite while your meal is still fresh . . . and alive. The other day, I really fucked up the Chink whore who pissed her little panties about my internet bandwidth. Turns out, she had the nerve to report me for “taking up too much of the space” on our block. WHAT THE FUCK, YOU STUPID CHINK. You wanna fuck with Bianca, huh? You wanna piece of her?? Well, lucky for Little Miss Geisha, I had a space for her. Right inside my intestinal track, where she could be drowned in putrid acid and gushed out like the trashy, useless shit she is. But I’m the type of gal that’s picky about her loin cuts. I wont just take any old slab of fat. So when I dragged her by the hair off her back porch, and flung her down into the fire pit, I decided to inspect the slantey-eyed twit with the bottom of my foot. And I smacked and beat that bitch with the blunt force of my heel until rich, appetizing blood was gushing out of her eyeballs and the squinty-eyed banana was bawling like a baby. More fun with feet? Yeah, you like that chink . . . . well I’m not much a chef. Never have been. But It’s amazing how cooperative a stupid slut can be after a little adjustment. I shoved her own toes down her throat until the melody of blood gurgling played as I heard her choking on it. Even better since her toenails are a little longer, and they sliced into the flesh of her esophogaus as she choked on her own severed meatcuts. To prepare her for cooking, I pinned the rice-eating Oriental down, making sure to dig the sharp meathooks into her Achilles heels, severing the tendons so the doomed fucker couldn’t run away. The retarded little twats try that sometimes. They think it’ll work. But it just makes me angrier. Good thing I’ve got a good aim. When she tried to limp away on her knees, the muscle sinewy tugging against the meathooks as she mewed like a kitten, all it took was one huge WHACK! of my baseball bat to the side of her head, and that little whore went down. I took my axe then, the one with the rusted blade coated in gasoline, and I hacked off the skank’s tits. Yummy. Such a beautiful bubbling of fat when the heat reaches the right temperature. Nothing I love more than a good appetizer. But I had to cook it right. I dropped a lit match right over the gook’s tits and they burst into flames, fire licking in a burst of pain along the gasoline leaking into her bloodstream. Not sure if if that part was gonna be edible, but uh . . .  I had to work quick, ‘cus see . . . I like to roast my catch alive. Bianca’s got high standards for her food, and fucking her prey up first? Locks in the flavor of abject suffering.

Can’t Touch This!

Accomplice phone sexWhen you look at me, what do you see? Do you see a scared, intimidated frightened little girl? Do you think you can approach me and talk to me however you’d like to? I’m sure you soon realized your error. I know you’ve been watching me, and following me. You haven’t been able to figure out what I am about, or how to get close to me. You thought you’d take it upon yourself to come after me, and maybe teach me a lesson?  As you lay there tied up, naked, and gagged – what is going through your mind? I love the fact that you thought you could actually contain me! It actually turned me on so much that I had to play with my clit the moment I found out what you were planning. While I was fingering myself I decided to show you exactly what kind of bitch I can be.

You can’t take your eyes off the sweet little one I brought into the room with us. She is scared and wants to go home, but I assure the little bitch that she isn’t going anywhere until she does exactly as she’s told. Your cock is so hard, so I make her grab it and stroke you while she wraps her tiny little mouth around it. She doesn’t want to so I grab her head and fore her down on your cock as I hear you moan. She’s choking but I keep thrusting her head up and down in your shaft. You explode in her mouth and I make her swallow all of it, then lick you clean. You can’t fight it, so within moments you are rock hard again. I tell her to grab your cock and put it on her little pussy, but she is afraid. I grabbed her and made her sit on your face.

You try to turn away but the scent of that young little pussy is too much for you, isn’t it? You lick and suck her until she is cumming all over your face, and you can’t seem to get enough of her tight little cunt. I position her pussy over your cock and grab her shoulders – I shoved her down on your cock in one hard motion. She screamed out as you moaned in pure ecstasy, as she cried i couldn’t help but laugh. I move her up and down on your cock until she is about to cum, then I rub her little clit and she lets out a scream of fear, pleasure and pain. That scream was all your cock needed to hear because you exploded deep inside her. I sat her on your face and made you lick her clean and she kept getting off all over your face. Who knew she was such a little whore!

I wrapped my hands around her neck and choked the little bitch until she was purple. As she drew in her final breath she came all over your face and I grabbed your cock causing you to shoot your load all over my hand. The little bitch is dead weight on top of you so I throw her onto the floor, and wrap my hands around your neck. Do you want to feel what she did as she took in her last breath? No, of course you don’t, but you will feel pain for what you thought you were going to do to me. I was satisfied when you took your final breath because I could tell you finally understood my point.

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.