Category: Sadistic phone sex

Gothic Phone Sex Drains Your Lifeline For Ultimate Pleasure

Warm sensations caress your naked flesh as you are awakened to a Gothic Phone Sex Mistress standing before you. A succubus with glowing eyes and flesh as pale as a white rose. I’m Morticia, and I am your best fantasy.

The whisper fades quickly as the movement of Succubus Goddess Morticia crawls on top of you. You are frozen and excited. The inability to move as I crawl and cover your throbbing cock with my warm moist cunt.

Then as I ride your cock I am digging my nails into your chest as I scrape down your body. The blood, the vibrant red hue that excites me starts to seep from the wounds. I smile with my canines shimmering in the moonlight as I lean in and lap at the delightful treat.

You are unable to resist and cum deep inside of my cunt. I clench my cunt lips around your cock and milk every last drop of seed from your balls. As I drain your balls, with an evil moan and laugh.

Finally in a flash and slash of my tongue my fangs sink deep into your neck. The sensation of orgasm continues as I slowly, deeply suck every last drop of life force from your body.

This is your last dance and my body is the temple where your life comes to an end within. All life force is feeding my youth. For I am Morticia, Goddess of the Night.

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Knife Play Phone Sex Might Be My Favorite Way to Kill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex might be my favorite as a sick bitch. I know knives make many men squeamish, especially in the hands of a wicked butcher like me. Perhaps they fear what I will do to their junk, or they think I might kill them. Both assumptions would be true. I do not need men like most woman. So, men should be leery of me.

However, I can make an excellent partner in crime if you do not get lovey dovey with me. I hate that shit. So, keep your hands to yourself and we might just get along smoothly.  Jason and I had a splendid time Friday night. We met in a chat room for snuff porn fans. Started a conversation that cumulated in us planning to kill a whore. And he knew the whore he wanted to turn into a snuff star.

We fantasized about killing her before we killed her. But we added in a lot of torture and mutilation first. The woman we killed he used to work with. An alpha female who climbed the ladder quickly because she threw men under the bus to get to the top. Now, I do not fault women for doing that. But this guy paid me to help him kill her. So, I took his money and killed and tortured a successful woman.

I Love Being Your Accomplice, But You Need to Follow My Lead

I might prefer to use my knife on men, but I will kill a bitch who looks at me wrong in a heartbeat too. We had to break into her house, and it appeared to have better security than Ft. Knox. But I got through her system. Jason had revenge on his mind and ran upstairs in a frenzied state. He needed me to reel him in. I am not an impulse killer. For one, it’s how folks get caught. And two, a frenzied quick kill leaves no time for torture sex.

He listened to me thankfully. Because I would have killed him too, he if didn’t. And we killed her, eventually. But first we sliced off her nipples and made her eat them. We sliced her clit off too. The sexual mutilation lasted for hours. And so did the torture. Eventually, she died, and I helped dispose of her body. That’s key. Destroy the evidence of a crime. No body, no DNA. And no body, no crime.

Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Tales I will Gladly Share

babysitter phone sexDo you like bad babysitter phone sex tales? Although I do not have many, I have some. Some men I score coke from like to make me earn it. But my old used up holes do not always make the cut. So, they tell me to bring them something younger. You know, something tight still. David wanted a young girl. But he did not want any young girl. He wanted my niece. She is not my blood niece. I am her aunt through marriage.

I never mind taking a babysitting gig to supply him with a tight cunt or ass. But he wanted my family. And my need for coke outweighed everything.  I needed to give up her virgin holes. But how to do it so she would never tell my husband or his mother. My sisters-in-law hate me. To them I am nothing but a home wrecker, a gold digger. No doubt if my niece told them what Aunt Blair did to her, they would throw me in jail and let me rot. But snuff sex? I did not want to kill her. I am not a killer. Just a junkie.

When I Need My Coke, Everyone Can Be Sacrificed

So, I decided to drug her. And make it look like a random stranger assault. This dealer would not care if she was awake or passed out. So, I gave her some smack. Shot that heroin between her toes. Just in case anyone found her, they might not notice the needle tracks immediately. But they would notice her bloody cunt and swollen asshole. But she would survive. I needed my coke.

I presented this dealer with a sweet young piece of flesh for his horny dick. And I watched him fuck her silly. She moaned and grunted a bit, but not from pleasure. Yes, I felt bad about this. She’s family and I adore her. But her innocence was a small price to pay for my fix. Although she will feel the effects of the assault, she will never remember what happened. And this taboo phone sex whore will share the details with you.

Rena and Her Naughty Snuff Phone Sex Fantasy

This snuff phone sex fantasy is one I can’t stop dreaming about. Imagine it’s a hot summer day and I’m playing outside when suddenly, out of nowhere, a van pulls up beside me. The window rolls down slowly and before I know it, there’s an older man with his hand reaching out to grab me. He whispers sweet nothings in my ear as he drags me into the back of the van where there are all sorts of toys laid out on the floor – but these aren’t ordinary toys; they look like they could hurt or stretch something…

He tells me that we’re going to have some fun together and starts by tying my hands behind my back so tightly that they sting. Then he begins exploring every inch of my body with his rough hands while whispering dirty words into my ear that make both of us shiver. He undresses himself completely revealing his huge cock which is already hard as rock just from looking at him touch himself earlier.

Without any warning or preparation whatsoever, he forces himself inside me – first penetrating my tiny eight-year-old pussy which feels so stretched yet satisfying at the same time because it was meant for this kind of abuse from men like him who take what they want without asking permission first.. His cock fills up every crevice within reach causing unbearable pain mixed with pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in my young body making moan uncontrollably underneath him . As if this wasn’t enough, he then proceeds to fuck me in the ass as well. The feeling of his cock stretching out my tiny hole is excruciatingly painful but also arousing beyond belief because it feels so wrong yet right at the same time. He continues this brutal assault on both my holes until finally, with one last thrust deep into my cunt, he releases his hot seed inside me filling up every inch of available space within reach causing an explosion of messy cum everywhere including on our clothes and bodies making quite a sight if anyone were ever catch us doing such things…

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Blasphemy Phone Sex Call Makes Me Cum Hard

I am very into blasphemy sex and I got the best call the other day. The fantasy was that I was going to be his accomplice when kidnapping and ravaging a nun. The fantasy was hot as fuck. We grabbed her right outside the convent and took her to an abandoned warehouse.  There we stripped her and he started to touch her pussy that had never been touched before. I ripped off the cross she had around her neck and made her watch me as I fucked myself with it.  He started biting her tits and she screamed in agony. He worked his way down to her pussy and viciously bit her clit. Her screams were delicious! Now it was time for the best part of the night. We were going to abuse that untouched cunt in every way we could think of. I forced her legs open and he tasted her pussy. It tasted sweet, he kissed me deeply and I tasted her juices. She was crying and kept repeating she was the bride of Christ. so I told her like any good bride you are going to give your virginity to your husband, he took the crucifix and shoved it deep in her pussy. The crucifix ended up full of her juices and virgin blood,  The night was just beginning.

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Necrophilia Phone Sex Because Dead Men Don’t Talk

necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex, anyone? I find a man more appealing after I killed him. Why? Because dead men don’t talk.  And nothing ruins sex more for me than some dude calling me babe or honey. Or a guy who wants to spoon me afterwards. I am not your girlfriend. I do not require cock like most girls. So, do not confuse me for some horny bimbo. Since I find it more challenging to just fuck a guy lately, I changed my way of doing things.

Now, if I spot a guy I like, I kill him first. If I kill a man right as he gets an erection, his dick stays hard. And you can fuck for a good hour or so postmortem. An when rigor mortis sinks in, sex with dead bodies becomes more fun.  A dead dude’s cock gives me more pleasure than any cock could. Sorry fellows, but your dead dick is so hard that I can get off multiple times.

Dead Men Do Not Talk and That’s What I Want When Fucking: Silence

And last night’s dead dick got me off well too. Handsome man. Tall and all the signs of a big dick like big hands. He has a thing for Goth chicks, so I let him think I wanted to fuck. Although I did want to fuck, I did not want to talk, spoon, date, plan our futures or any of that stupid coupling stuff.

But I knew he could still give me pleasure after death. So, I went home with him. And while I rode him, I pulled out my big knife. And I slit his throat. He never saw it coming. As his blood spurted out his neck, it sprayed me. His blood became my lube. And I felt his cock twitch as he took his last breath.

As he died, I rode his dick harder. In the 20 or so minutes that I rode his dead dick, I realized I really do enjoy fucking dead men more. Some folks might think why not just ride a dildo if I do not want bedroom talk? But I am a sadistic phone sex bitch. Where is the fun in that. So, fuck me if you dare!

Castration Phone Sex Excites Me to Make You My Gimp

When I come across a total dick I get ideas. In fact I could not think of anything better than Castration phone sex. Some guys have such Big *Personality*. While those very same dumb fucks have pathetically Small Penises.

With all that in mind maybe you understand my need to cut the dick off and torture the fucker. Bear in mind that such a person may be reading this posting right now. Am I right? Loser with a pathetic dick and Huge dickhead attitude?

As it just so happens I came across just such a guy on Thursday. This dude was relatively on the better than everyone else plane. And those types truly fuck me up. Like I get myself worked up and have to masturbate my clit, rubbing it out like a guy jerks fast to a set of tits. I sat in my car at Starbucks and watched the asshat trying to impress some bimbo that I swear was a tranny.

Oh the Sadistic phone sex we will enjoy!

What excited me initially is the thought of that tranny and I working him over. This excited me so much I slipped out of my car and walked over to them. I started to compliment the ladyboy on her look. I told the guy I needed to talk to this hot bitch for a minute he could have her attention back in a sec. My perfect accomplice phone sex partner.

Finally I managed to lay out my plan and see what she thought. She loved it. I left and got the hotel room. She gave him what he wanted, a chance. He followed her back to the hotel that was like ten feet away. I hit my girl a text with the room number to get the card from the desk.

Castration Phone Sex is so Damned fucking Hot!

Now this was go! I prepped my tools and had the scene set. She got him in the room and I was behind the door. I quickly knocked him out with a bat. Then we dragged him to the bed and tied him down. My girl proceeded to have her fun. She fantasized about raping such a piece of work and got that chance.

As is best he was slightly conscience and tried screaming as that virgin ass got tapped hard. We gagged him, obviously. And as suspected he had a 2 incher. So pathetic.

As soon as he was hard I snipped those balls out and even cut the bitch stick off of that little cunt. He is now in the Hospital undergoing a whole new transformation! I seriously cam so hard getting that thing cut off.

Next?

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Hot Snuff Sex Fantasy

I have a very perverse dark side and this particular caller was just as twisted as I am. I loved this call.  It was a rape and murder fantasy and I was his accomplice.   We lured a little one into our van and took them to a cabin in the woods.  Once we were there we ripped off all her clothes and we got to work enjoying that little pussy and ass.

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We penetrated the little miscreant with all kinds of objects from his cock to a beer bottle. Her suffering was exquisite.  I even put my pussy in her face and made her lick it and my partner in crime made her suck his dick. The last thing she had in her mouth before we ended her was cock.  her little mouth was full of cum and she would not stop crying.  I have always had spanking fantasies so I could not pass up the opportunity to make sure this little rugrat crossed with a nice red ass.  We wanted to end her in the most painful way possible so we tied her to a chair and set a slow-burning fire. we roasted her alive. We fucked while we heard her screams.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner or My Victim, So Choose Wisely

accomplice phone sexYou can be my accomplice phone sex partner or my victim. With me it’s that black and white. No in between. No gray area either. I do not need men in my life. But do not feel bad. I do not need anyone in my life. If you have not guessed by now, perhaps you can tell that I am a loner. Not at all a people person. Never have been. I do not have a husband, or a boyfriend or even a BFF. But what I do have is a thirst for mayhem and total destruction. Now, what side do you want to be on? Choose wisely. 

You do not want to be Mack. Mack and I go way back to high school. And I think those teen years contributed to the dark bitch I am today. Not your bitch though. Not anyone’s bitch. Mack did not recognize me at first. But I knew him immediately. Same smug tool he was in high school. He walked right by me. And he got rude with the barista. He sealed his faith. He asked for snuff sex acting like a giant douche bag once again 

You Can Be My Accomplice or My Victim 

So, I followed him home. Although I wanted to kill him right then, I needed to study his habits and plan. This loser made my life hell as a teen girl. And his bully days did not seem to be behind him. I may have ignored him had he been polite ordering his fancy latte. However, I have thought about killing him for 15 years. And he walked right into my life again. So, it was a sign he needed to die. 

 And he died last night. After hours of suffering. Usually, I do not do revenge kills because personal kills get folks caught. But I do not have ties to him. Never did. To him I was just some worthless nothing. But he remembered me as I sliced his cock off. I told him this kill might have been my favorite one yet. I carved him up. And I put my name in his chest. But I wrote Venus, not my birth name. I reinvented myself after high school. 

 No one would find his body. Nature took care of his remains. Once upon a time, Mack harassed me daily. Now, Mack will never harass or bully another woman again. In fact, I bet he is being shit out of a bear’s ass right now. Mack had to be my victim. He was never accomplice material. However, all tools and bullies are killer phone sex material. 

Sadistic Phone Sex Pervert Forces Slut into a Gang Fuck

I Know You Love Sadistic Phone Sex

Fucking a sadistic phone sex pervert wasn’t my first mistake. I should have known better than to show up with my ass and tits out. But taking a sip of the drink you handed me was the real mistake. After a few sips my head was spinning. My knees felt so weak. I tried to ask you for help and you just looked at me and smiled as I passed out. I woke up with a chain around my neck and sitting in front of a camera. Then you came downstairs with your cock in your hand.

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You grabbed the back of my head and forced my cock in my mouth. And warned me that if I bit you, you’d knock my teeth out completely. I was trapped in your rape phone sex fantasies and you owned me. I let you violate my throat, thinking that it could be worse. But then I heard more men coming downstairs. I was surrounded by a bunch of men with their cocks out and sitting in front of a camera. You suffocated me with your cock in front of them. Then they started to surround me with those horny dicks out.

Drug and Fuck Me for Your Gangbang Rape Porn 

I was gagging on their cocks. My tits and ass being grabbed and slapped while they took turns treating my face like a fuck toy. There were fingers sliding in and out of my pussy. I begged them to stop between cocks down my throat but you just laughed. You threw me on my stomach and climbed on top. Then you rammed your cock in my pussy and started to fuck the shit out of me. There was a cock and a camera in my face. I was starring in the gangbang rape porn you were directing.