Category: Sadistic phone sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Provide a Therapeutic Release

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies seem common in men. And I love playing the red headed slut mom for such fantasies. Recently, a guy I met in a bar said if I allowed him to explore his violent rape fantasies for his mother, he would pay me with a large amount of coke. So, of course I said yes not knowing what would happen. And I always get myself into dangerous situations because of my drug addiction.

However, I have done worse things than letting a man force fuck mommy. Sometimes these sorts of fantasies provide a therapeutic release for men who experienced a troubled relationship with their mother. Eddie’s mom seemed worthy of force fucking. She seduced his friends. Her parties got wild with orgies and stuff while Eddie slept nearby. But he spied on the orgies often and resented the fact that he could never join the fun.

His mom acted like an ass rape porn star to everyone else but him. And now he needed to release some of that pent up anger. So, I agreed to be his surrogate mommy. And I paid dearly for the decision. His anger for mommy seemed strong. The minute we walked into his house, he started. Ripped my clothes off. Slapped my face. Called me names. And pinned me down on the ground so he could force fuck my holes.

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My asshole took a beating. As he held me down by my throat, he sodomized my ass raw. He wanted to hurt mommy. And this mommy felt his rage and his anger towards his mother, with every thrust and punch. Although he fucked me hard, he punched me harder. I became his punching bag and his fuck doll. Nothing more than a cock sleeve to use. But I have been through worse with my stepson and other drug dealers.

When he squeezed my throat hard, I felt faint. Apparently, he cut off my oxygen long enough for me to pass out. However, he dick slapped me back awake just to repeat it again. Strangulation phone sex turned out to be his thing. By the time he nutted, I could barely move or talk. I was his punching bag and fuck doll for coke. Good thing he never punched my nose. I needed my sniffer to recover.

Castration Phone Sex Games Make Me Wet

castration phone sexI am always in the mood for castration phone sex. Sometimes men beg me to remove their old junk. And other times, I do it for free or hire. Last night, Oliver won a free castration from me. A girl hired me to castrate her boss who forced himself on her one night working late in the office. She heard about a woman who does these sorts of jobs for other people.  And she sent me a text on my burner phone.

After talking with her, I decided to not accept my usual fee. This asshole deserved to get his balls removed. And his cock mutilated. Women need to know if a man cannot use his cock properly, he should not keep it.  It’s just like taking a toy from a petulant brat. Amy and I met several times. I needed to know all about her predator boss. The more I know, the easier it becomes to do the job she hired me for,

Last night, I seized an opportunity. This taboo phone sex bitch broke into his house to castrate him. But the loser almost slept though it. He appeared to be a heavy sleeper. Or perhaps he pops sleeping pills. I tied him to his bed. And he did not wake up until I tied his final limb to the bed. The look of horror and confusion on his face made me smile my evil smirk. I told him all about his crimes against women. He looked terrified when he saw my big knife.

If Men Cannot Use Their Cocks and Balls Properly, They Deserve to Lose Them

But I explained what I would be doing and why. He could turn himself into the cops. Or he could lose his balls. Even he thought losing his balls seemed like a better option. And perhaps it would be because in prison he would be some big black man’s bitch. Even though he did not deserve it, I gave him a clean castration. Once I severed his balls from his body, I cauterized the wound with the bottom of a hot frying pan.

But he did not lose too much blood. But he deserved something more. So, I carved the word predator on his dick with my knife. Even though without his balls he will never get erect again, he will be forced to remember what he is every time he pisses. Sometimes, I really enjoy cock and ball torture sex. And this seemed like one of those times.

Ass Rape Porn Makes Druggy Slut Layla Wet at Gun Point

My New Dealer Likes Ass Rape Porn

Nasty ass rape porn makes this dirty pussy wet. I used to get fucked up at the trap with my dealer. You know you get a little money knocked off if you give up some pussy. I went to this new guy last night. My tiddies and ass were already out. He was staring at all this ass, so I started teasing his dick. He pulled a glock out of his pants and pushed it into my mouth. I took a step back, but he put it in my mouth and told me to get on my knees.

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One pull of his finger and my brains would blow out of the back of my head. My pussy was so fucking wet. He pulled my big tiddies out of my shirt while pushing the gun further into my mouth. “Suck bitch.” I did what he said. I started sucking the end of his gun. He stroked his cock watching me. His dick was getting hard in his pants. He pulled out that thick cock out of his pants and slapped it on my face. He replaced the gun with his cock and fucked my face. The barrel was pressed against my forehead the entire time.

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I started playing with my pussy while he fucked my throat. He could tell I was a dirty bitch who liked this type of shit. He grabbed me by my hair and pushed me up against a wall. Then he forced my skirt up and forced his dick right in my asshole. I could feel it ripping through me. I wanted to push him off but his gun was pressed against my head again. My pussy was still fucking dripping. I couldn’t tell if I was wet because I wanted him to shoot a bullet or his load.

Torture Sex is The Ultimate High w/ A Bloodbath of Pleasure

What kind of Torture Sex makes you feel good? For me it’s finding a sweet treat and plucking that victim from her peaceful environment. Once in my grips their world will be turned upside down.

As an example: we have little Suzie sitting in the sandbox. So young and pure. Then I saunter on over to her and smile sweetly. Once I ask her if she likes Birthday parties with cake, ice cream and presents, little Suzie is won over. These brats at the low income housing are the easiest. They want things they never had. I bring the offer of pleasure.

Once the little darling is in my grip her happiness quickly turns to torturous pleasure for me. Would you like to joining me in some Hunting and torturing? I do love a filthy pervert accomplice to join me.

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Snuff Sex Might Be The Only Sex I Crave

snuff sexSnuff sex is the only sex for me. And the best sex ever. Men yap too much when fucking. Plus, they try to cuddle and spoon with me even though I do not give off those vibes at all. I have needs like most women. Well maybe not like most women. I am not looking for a romantic partner. And I do not need sex as often as the average person. That’s because I get sexual fulfillment through killing.

Sometimes, I pick up a man just to kill him. And I did that last night. Found the least annoying man in the bar and took him home. He got more than he bargained for with me. Consider me a praying mantis of sorts. The females bite the heads off the men once they copulate.  And I kill a man after sex. But last night I killed him while we were fucking. I went from fucking a guy to having sex with dead bodies.

I’m a Black Widow of Sorts. I Often Kill My Sex Partners

Although I did not plan on killing him while we fucked, he just got too annoying to let him live. Sort of like Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct but instead of an ice pick, I keep a big knife under the mattress. So, the moment he started yapping about how he could fall in love with me, I knew he must die. I cannot tolerate that sappy talk. He meant nothing to me. I used him to get off. I killed him. Slit his throat. As his blood spurted all over my body, I continued to ride his dead cock. The dick stays erect for about 30 minutes post mortem.

He got me off. But he lost his life for my sexual gratification. I warned him. So don’t feel sorry for him. He died for a good cause. I rubbed his blood all over me as I came on his dead dick. And I had a hell of a time. Sure, it got messy, but I had a killer phone sex time.

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My longing for jizz is a perpetual itch, an addiction that controls my every impulse. The sticky, savory fluid is my life’s essence—a drug that sends shivers down my spine. Cum is my nirvana, and I, a teenage ninja of debauchery!

Just thinking about it has my mouth salivating, my cunt dripping like a leaky faucet. I crave the moment when I can indulge—swallowing copious loads, basking in their warmth. But I won’t be selfish. Oh no! I have a special plan for a cum-sharing extravaganza.

Me, on my knees, working my magic. Your swollen member in my grasp, I’ll milk it like a pro. A creamy white geyser will erupt, and I’ll catch every precious drop. Devouring it like the desperate slut I am, licking my lips clean. Mmm, the ultimate mouth orgasm!

But the fun doesn’t stop there, bucko. No sir-ee! I want you to witness the true depths of my depravity. Imagine my moist, teenager snatch, dripping with your precious essence. Oh yes, I’ll let you lap it up, every last droplet, like a hungry little puppy. Licking and sucking, you’ll taste yourself in ways you never imagined.

It’ll be a sacred experience, one that’ll leave you weak at the knees. And when you’ve indulged in this cum-soaked ritual, we’ll commence round two. Because, my dear, the appetite of a cum-obsessed teen is insatiable!

Domination phone sex with me leading the way to destroy souls and young bodies!

Domination phone sexDomination phone sex with me is letting loose of your inner badass. Letting chaos and destruction take over your mind. My ultimate desire is to dominate and destroy every slutty cunt I know. The ways in which I will torture them varies, but one thing is a fact, they will bleed, scream and be ruined forever!

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 I want to tie them up, ravage their pussies until they are pieces of raw fuck meat, and unless! ‘ll even cut off their clits, just to ensure they never feel any kind of sexual satisfaction again. They are only fuck holes for us to tear into and mutilate!  Their bodies will be ours and their souls will be damned. Together we will break them and destroy every last trace of them! In the end, they will be nothing but a pile of cum filled flesh! 

Mutilation phone sex before the kill!

 And I need your help to make it happen; teasing these sluts with spiked dildos and huge, ungodly sized cocks! Shred and tear them up, and make sure you coat those innards with a hot blast of demon semen! Wicked Little bitch accomplice wishes that they will beg us to stop, but we’ll only fuck them harder, watching as they squirt all over your face while you pour boiling hot oils on their skin.  After that, We’ll gag them with cock until they turn purple and blue, and lose consciousness. 

Help me destroy and kill after your get your fill!

The sound of their muffled pleas will only make me giggle, knowing we have no mercy for them. Admit it, the pain and crying only makes you harder! The biggest cum load is near, and they will have no choice but to take it. They’ll be our playthings, and we’ll use them however we want. What the fun of killing if we can’t engage in Mutilation phone sex first!

Vibrating Despair: A Journey to Filthy Sadistic phone sex

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I was at the mercy of my tormentor. His cold, steely fingers trailed down my body, measuring my curves like a butcher assessing his meat. I shivered in anticipation and fear—this man was a force to be reckoned with, a true sadist. But I was his willing victim.

The vibrator, oh that wicked device, was producing sounds that whispered promises of agony and ecstasy. He teased me with it, running the buzz along my soaking slit, making me beg for release. But he was in no rush. Instead, he lingered, enjoying my desperation.He angled the toy, pressing it against my aching clit. The vibrations were intoxicating, sending volts of pleasure through my body. But it was his cruelty that really got me going. He knew how to push me over the edge, and I was desperate to fall.

The toy disappeared, only to be rammed inside me roughly. I felt like a helpless rag doll as he penetrated my core with vicious determination. The vibrator’s buzz massaged my insides, and the sheer power of it had me seeing hallucinations of erotic delight.My captor’s lips were against my ear as he hissed filthy nothings. He called me a “useless little slut,” a “whore begging for release.” It was degrading, humiliating, and yet, it turned me on even more.

The toy’s relentless vibrations continued, sending me into spasms. My body quaked and convulsed as I squirted, the fluids soaking the floor. Yet, the tormentor showed no mercy, no signs of slowing down. He wanted to push me further, past the boundaries of endurance.

I was left a shaking mess, my cunt aching, and my body begging for more.

 

Castration Phone Sex Revenge Serves as Therapy for Women

castration phone sexCastration phone sex weekends seem perfect for a sick bitch like me. And when I saw this woman’s post on the dark web looking for assistance to neuter some enemies, I knew I would be the right sadistic bitch for the job. So, I took it. Seemed like an easy gig.

However, when I met with my client, I discovered she was not a woman. A teen girl hired me to get revenge on the high school boys who drugged her, assaulted her and then bragged about it to their school friends. And soon the whole school turned against her.

Although what she told me seemed right out of a Lifetime movie, I had no reason to doubt her. She showed me all the mean comments and posts her fellow teens made on her social media. Poor girl. She seemed to be living in a nightmare she did not know how to end. But I know revenge can help ease the mind and heal the soul.

I took this job for free. A teen girl the victim of a high school gangbang rape porn, deserved her revenge. Although I am not the most charitable person in the world, I wanted to help end her nightmare. And revenge could do that for her. So, I neutered her enemies, one by one this weekend.

Sometimes, Revenge Helps Ease the Pain

What fun I had too. I stopped 6 predators from growing into adult predators. She helped me lure each of her attackers to me. My cabin in the woods transformed into a teen boy torture chamber. As each boy arrived, he discovered one of his buddies drugged, naked and tied up on the floor. Usually, I utilize my castration chair, but this marked the first time I ever participated in a mass castration. And this way seemed more efficient.

Each boy started to wake up from the drugs I gave them. And they each realized they had a castration band around their balls. I told them what would happen to them soon enough. And I discussed the ramifications of their actions. They turned this schoolgirl into their teen rape porn star and thought they got away with it.

I let their victim get her revenge and power back. She severed their balls with a knife, and I cauterized the wound. I wanted to kill them. No way any authorities would believe a young innocent girl could murder 6 strapping teen boys. But she wanted them to live with the daily reminder of what they did to her. So, I let them live. But they will live neutered and unable to procreate or fuck normally ever again. Felt good to help this girl. I think my brand of therapy might have been just what she needed.

Evil Phone Sex is My Exciting Way to Fuck Your Mind

Have you ever had just really fucked up and sadistic fantasies. Perhaps Evil Phone Sex with an Sadistic accomplice is just the better way for you to get off. I know it’s the best way for me to get off. The more blood and evil I get to be, the better.

Now if it’s wanting to ask me a bunch of personal questions. Well nothing dries my cunt up more than feeling like I am sitting in some kind of interrogation room. Honestly, I fail at tests often. This is purely for the fact that putting me on the spot will shut me down. All because you are riddling me with fucking questions So, don’t do it.

However, if you have a great need to be tortured and destroyed, like with castration even, then I am your girl Friday. When I get a shiny sharp blade in my hand, all I can think about is slicing into tender flesh.

Perhaps we kidnap a nice piece of young ass to have our way with?

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