Category: Sadistic phone sex

My Boyfriend made me his Accomplice in Killer Phone Sex

Killer Phone Sex

Killer phone sex was what Ethan craved.(Dont miss out on part 1 click Here) He Licked her tear and blood streaked cheek. I have to admit, I got wet. Ivy Lay on the table, sprawled and scared.

I began ripping her skirt off, and her panties. She whimpered as the duct tape muffled her cries. Her eyes pleaded with me, but I knew Ethan was going to make me hurt her.

“Cut her, Faith , make her look pretty”

Taking the knife from him, I sliced into her upper thigh. The blood rushed, and I ran my fingers through it. It was warm and made her skin slick. “More Faith, cut her more” Ethan demanded as he rubbed his cock through his pants. He was getting turned on, I could tell by the tone of his voice.

I climbed up on the table. Kneeling beside Ivy I began Pushing the sharp blade into the flesh above her left titty, and I carved a long laceration in the shape of a V from one side of her tits to the other. She cried, screamed and struggled against the duct tape.

My pussy gushed juicy pussy cream into my panties

Her fat pussy lips kept my gaze. I wanted to see them wet. Moving the blade to her thigh, I pressed deep and pulled it across her skin. Blood dripped and gushed within seconds. I ran my bare fingers through it, again. This time smearing it over onto her pussy, I rubbed it into her scared kitty like lotion.

Her cries softened.

Her body began to betray her as the blood and pussy juice mixed

She whimpered as I finger fucked her with her own blood. Looking up at Ethan, he was stroking his cock and telling Ivy that stupid fucking cunts win stupid prizes. “More” He encouraged me. I stuck the blade into her side and she let out a muffled scream.

“Make the hole bigger Faith, I wanna fuck it”

I twisted the blade inside her and blood poured our of her, she bled like a stuck fucking hog.

Ethan came to the side of the table, and stuck his cock in the bloody hole, fucking it. It gushed more and more with each thrust. He kissed me hard, our psychotic passion ignited. My fingers darted in and out of Ivy’s pussy. Her blood made the perfect lube. The least i could do for her was make her cum. My fingers pumped with Ethan’s rhythm.

“Cum baby, Cum in her bloody fucking hole” I urged

The light in her eyes was fading..

I craved making Ethan Happy

 

 

Three Twisted Wishes : PT. 1

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

My murder phone sex fantasy is so dark and twisted it always makes me cum so hard I soak my sheets. I picture myself meeting an evil genie and he gives my three wishes. my first wish is to torment my sister and never face any consequences. I call up three black men, they are big and love to torture sexy blond school girls. I watch as they rape her in my fantasy. They push their big black cocks in to her tiny bald pussy and asshole tearing them open. Blood spills down her thin thighs as she cries begging me to help. My pussy is dripping watching her get torn up from both ends. I watched as they took turns shoving their big cocks down her small throat making it bulge out. Tears streamed down her face and here eyes were so wide you could see the whites of her eyes.  They pulled out and came all over her face one after another. the thick cum mixed with her tears. she looked at me and asked why in a small voice . I laughed and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back arching her back as I plunged  my knife in her chests. I watched as the light left her eyes and it was time for wish two.

Torture Sex is The Best MO of Serial Killer Morticia

It all started with Torture sex of a sexual predator that thought I was free reign for him. Evidently he was an extremely nosey neighbor of my mothers and knew what happened to me. He watched and wanked off as I was getting used by my mothers coven. I was only a young teen. 

So one night he thought it was a good idea to push himself into the house. That was his first mistake. I answered the door and he knew I was alone. Then he forced me down to basement. Well that was certainly his second mistake.

Then finally he thought he could shove me down on his dick. Well, I bit the mother fucker off! How this crackhead screamed and hollered at me. Since I was in the dungeon I had many implements at my disposal while having snuff phone sex. 

Torture Sex

Next I grabbed a bat and knocked him in the head. Cracking his skull as I was extremely pissed. Then I quickly bound, gagged and hooked him to the pully and made him stand. I stood him in front of me hand over his head. And I watched him bleed.

Torture Sex Gives Me Satisfaction

All the while I sat and watched him until he came to. The moment he tried to open his fucking mouth I cut his tongue out. Then I took the dick meat I bit off and shoved it in his foul mouth. Finally I laughed at him and told him I have a great incinerating in the other room. And that I will just dismember him and burn him piece by piece. 

What turned me on the most was the full power surging through me and his complete patheticness was my muse to destroy him. This only made me hungry for the kill. Since then I have taken to mutilation phone sex and destroying perverts and predators, and pesky little bitches.

Snuff phone sex

Castration Phone Sex Brings Me Joy and Makes This World Better

castration phone sexIt is no secret that I love castration phone sex. I enjoy neutering men. And hear me out. Sure, I am a sick bitch so I like to inflict torture, especially cock and ball torture. But the way I look at most of my castrations, I’m doing it for the greater good. Most of the men who I castrate are sexual predators. Men with tiny dicks, who think they have a big black cock, and folks so stupid that they cannot remember how to breathe. I’m just preventing the creation of more idiots. So castrating men has become my altruistic action. I’m putting out some good in the world.

However, most of the men, I castrate seems somewhat unwilling to admit that they are losers. But they are getting exactly what they deserve. Only a handful of men ever seem self-aware enough that they want me to take their junk. Most of the guys falsely believe that they can fuck any woman they want just because they’re a guy. And this is the reason I prefer sex toys and corpses as lovers. Some men say the stupidest shit. And they do the stupidest shit. But neutering them takes the wind out of their sails. Plus, it brings me joy.

Most Men Do Not Deserve Their Nuts

With me, castration begins with some extreme cock and ball torture sex first. Of course, I tie up my victim securely, so he cannot fight me. And more importantly, he cannot escape me either. I don’t always wear stiletto heels because I’m not one of those girly girls. Usually, I’m in Chuck’s, but when I castrate a fucking loser like you, I put on my spiked stilettos to make it hurt even more. Nothing like digging your heel into a fucking ball and flattening it before you even castrate the fucker.

I mutilated this loser’s junk in his own bed. He could not handle the pain. When he started puking and crying and pleading for mercy. I just kept on kicking. I don’t reason with losers. This man’s cock appeared to be no longer than my thumb. And he thought he could come on to me. He thought he could try to force that little nothing of a dick inside me. No fucking way. I hate losers with small dicks. And I hate the ones who seem clueless that their dick can’t do shit for a woman.

I Love Removing Your Junk

So, I made sure that torture hurt. I made sure he begged for the castration just to get it over. I guess you could say I brainwashed the loser. Caused him so much discomfort that he begged me to cut his nuts off. Normally, when I castrate a loser, I just take the balls and use a frying pan that’s heated on the bottom to cauterize the wound.

However, this time, I took the balls clean off with one sweep of my knife. And I stuffed his balls in his mouth to shut him the fuck up. Although I did cauterize the wound, I also stitched him up. and I think I did a pretty good job too. Not to brag or anything. But I am a taboo phone sex bitch not a doctor. But sometimes I play doctor when I take your nuts.

Mutilation phone sex gets messy but feels so right

My Mutilation phone sex existence is a perpetual descent into the abyss of suffering and butchering. The smell of blood and fear has become an exquisite nectar. Anguish is my perfume, an intoxicating elixir that fuels my dark desires.Mutilation phone sexIn this realm of snuff, where life hangs by a thread, I have to make sure to be a really good girl. I don’t want to be the one on the chopping block. I always make myself useful for Master Daddy. I have all his favorite tools ready to go when he finds a new slut to play with.
He gets so hard when he starts slicing skin off his new toy. He likes to start with her tummy. He makes a long cut just above the belly button. Then he grabs the skin and peels it upwards so she can watch her skin getting ripped off.
Master Daddy taught me that Torture sex is an art form. Every whimper, every scream, every gurgling gasp is a brushstroke upon a canvas of suffering. I know he is God, soaked in blood with a massive hard-on that needs sucking.
As he creates new holes in that little slut I suck him. I know when he is ready to fuck when I feel his cock twitch. I pull it out of my throat and stick it in the new bloody fuck hole. He loves to cut off a bitch’s nipples and use her tits as a pussy.

Sex with Dead Bodies For The Dark Web part II

Sex with Dead Bodies

( Don’t miss out on part 1 click -> Here)

Sex with dead bodies was not something I’d ever thought I’d be doing. But since these 2 fucking sicko’s kidnapped me I’ve been doing a lot of shit I never thought I would. Getting fucked, beaten, and battered all for views on the fucking dark web.  The smell of the room nauseated me. Blood, flesh and now sex, all mixed up and permeating the entire room. I stood towering over Harry. Looking down all I could see were 3 mangled divides of meat. Clumped with brain matter, hair and blood. All of this was right where his head would have been. Beyond that, Harry was in perfect condition. His body was nice, sexy even. His cock stood at attention.

~Bang, Bang~

“Let’s go Cunt, and this time use your mouth first”

Falling to my knees, I stared looking at the mass of ripped and torn flesh. Thinking and wondering what Harry used to look like. I took his cadaver cock in my hands. It was cold, but so hard. Leaning over and slowly kissing the tip. My hair cascaded around his lap and cock.

“Look at the camera you stupid whore, viewers wanna see too” Randy yammered.

I tucked my blonde hair behind my ears and looked over at the camera. I sucked his frigid member into my mouth. It was like eating a popsicle that would never melt. Long, hard, deep strokes and sucks with my warm mouth. Unable to even fathom the idea that I was really blowing a dead guy, my thoughts raced. I wasn’t even crying anymore. Warming up that ice cold prick was the only thing I was worried about at that moment.

It was time to fuck him. How was I going to ride him, and not look at him?

I’ll just close my eyes

I positioned myself spreading my legs wide, and squatted over hamburger Harrys cock. I quickly mounted him. My mouth and warm spit has brought the temp of his dickcicle up. With my eyes closed, I Grabbed his dick  and angled it lowering myself on to it. His cock wasn’t huge, but it had a little bend in it.  That bend made the mushroom tip hit my G spot, perfectly.

Stroking with my cunt, my movements became faster. With each stride my g pot was getting hammered. Moaning softly, I was so close.

I didn’t even notice the deranged duo were standing right beside me. ” You are enjoying yourself, aren’t you whore?” Jarred, I stopped. “Don’t fucking stop now, keep going”

I closed my eyes tight and rode the departed faster and harder. I knew I was going to cum.  My moans grew louder, almost animalistic.

~Bam~

Ice cold Meat, blood, brains and gore smashed all over my naked body

I blasted off on his dearly departed dick.

 

 

How To Fuck A Slut In The Ass

Ass rape pornAss rape porn. I just can’t catch a fucking break, I was trying to get help from the family that  I babysit for, telling the father  that I don’t feel safe with my foster family, Yet he couldn’t keep his eyes off of my massive melons and sexy thighs, I’m crying my eyes out explaining how my foster father gets really drunk and wants to use my body as a human diagram, he is a sex education teacher and wants to teach his young son about sex all different kinds of sex ,And of course I am the human fuck toy, he made me strip naked and lay on the dining room table spread eagle . He has different dildos and toys to use in his lesson. Today the lesson is anal sex. He starts with my pussy, spreading my lips showing him my clit and cunt hole , rubbing my clit to make my pussy wet, Sticking his fingers in my dripping wet pussy, Telling the little one to come over and stick his little pee pee  inside of my cunt, as he guided the little pecker inside my fuck hole I actually came after a few minutes the little boy got really excited and shoved it in my asshole, I wanted him to stop but he would not until creamed on his baby dick just when I thought it was over he pulled his dick out and squirted his load on my pussy, that turned the old pervert on so much he came over to me and told the little boy to watch a real man fuck a whore in the ass, he forced his thick dick inside my tight ass and pounded it until I was stretched out and gaping, the assault on my asshole lasted for hours, when it was all over i was sore and bloody. But he still called his buddies over to have their way with me. 

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Only Way I Fuck

sex with dead bodiesI was never really into sex with dead bodies until about eight years ago. I was fucking this dude I picked up in a bar, when he violated every rule, I told him about prior to bringing him home. I’m not your typical woman. I don’t require sex like some do. But like most people, I get urges. Just not daily. And I never look for my self-worth or any kind of ego boost from fucking.

I’m never angling for a relationship or money or presents either. I just wanted to fuck this dude, and he wouldn’t shut the fuck up. So, I slit his throat with a knife that was strapped to my inner thigh. My in case of an emergency knife. And he constituted an emergency.

I slit his throat, and as the blood gushed everywhere, I discovered that his dick stayed hard inside my pussy. And I did not expect that. So, I did not hop right off him. I kept fucking him until I came. It was the most peaceful fuck of my life because dead men don’t talk. And they don’t cum. But I can cum on a dead dick. and I did. The best sex of my life, I had with a corpse. And ever since if I feel the need to fuck, I either look for a fresh cadaver, or I create a fresh cadaver.

The Only Good Dick is A Dead Dick

Over the weekend, this natural born killer phone sex bitch wanted to fuck. But I did not want to deal with the hassle of the games. And I did not want to have to listen to some tool run his mouth making it hard for me to have an orgasm. I like to fuck in peace. And sure, I can use a dildo whenever I want. But why settle for rubber when I can have a warm dead dick inside of me. So, I went to the morgue. I have a friend there. Equally sick and twisted as me.

And this guy owes me a few favors. I have cleaned up more than one of his messes. He thinks with his dick and not his head. So, without me, he’d probably be in prison for life. Hence, he will send me a text when I ask about a fresh male cadaver with a decent size dick. I know what you’re thinking. How do you get a dead dick erect? Easy. You put a cattle prod up the ass and you shock that dick awake. Then you hop on, and you go for a ride. I came so hard on that dead dick too. And I rode him right there on the cold metal table in the morgue.

Sometimes, I Need to Kill a Man to Fuck Him

I scratched that itch easily. Dead dick can make a woman cum. But dead dicks don’t cum. And I always hated the mess. I guess I’m a little OCD. But with a cadaver as my lover, I discovered no cleanup, no sappy talk, and no risk of a man trying to dominate me. So, necrophilia phone sex for the win. I don’t care who you are. I can promise you that I would much prefer to fuck your corpse than fuck you when you’re still breathing.

Forced to have Sex with Dead Bodies for the Dark Web

Sex with Dead Bodies

You are made to do so much fucked up shit when you are just a toy for the dark web. Like being forced to have sex with dead bodies. Being forced to do anything keeps my tight pink cunt dripping. Even when I’m scared and crying, my pussy still craves to get fucked.

Cameras are rolling. A sadistic team of twisted fucks keep me locked up in a room. Naked with my tits and ass all bruised and scratched from their fucked up play time earlier. The heavy metal door swings open, and 2 huge black trash bags are drug in.I could see the form of bodies. When they dumped them out on the concrete floor, they made sickening thuds. 2 bodies, both men just lie lifeless on the floor in front of me. One had been shot in the head, the other bludgeoned to death. The smell of dead, rotting flesh filled the room. I screamed and cried. I had seen a dead body, but not like this.

They brought in 2 syringes full of some shit. I just knew they were gonna shoot me up with it. They like fucking with me, and keeping me high. But to my surprise, they walked over to the corpses and injected their dicks with the serum. “This’ll keep em hard”. They stabbed those huge shiny needles straight into their shafts, and those murdered boff bats sprang slowly back to life.

Oh my fucking God

I knew right then, what was happening.

The one psycho fuck who’s name I had overheard as Randy, went over and adjusted the camera. “See this, this little setup here is gonna bring in the cash, and you’re the fuckin cash cow little girl” I stared at the bodies, and got sick to my stomach. “What the fuck do I have to do?”

*Slap*

Across my face

“You watch your fuckin tone, Bitch. You don’t wanna end up like Those 2 do you? Besides, you look like you know your way around a couple of extra stiff dicks. Sure been gettin mine off the past few days.”

I cringed. Everything in me wanted to run, scream, cry…. something. But it wouldn’t do any good. I was naked, beaten, and had no idea where the fuck I was. These redneck fucks didn’t mind killing either, and I didn’t want to die. I’d do anything to save my my own life.

Redneck Randy Grabbed me by the back of the neck.

“Better put on a good show, your life depends on it.”

He said, through his stinking, rotten teeth. “We will be watching.”

I decided I would fuck hole in the head first. His skin was cold, moist and had a blue hue to it. The feeling of my hot pussy sliding down on his Icy cold dead dick, made me want to puke. But he was big. Bigger than any living cock I had ever fucked. I slid up and down, working my ass in a circle.

As his cock warmed up, it began to feel good. I was humping the shit out of that dead fucker, they wanted a show I was going to give it too them. I popped my little pussy on that corpse cock. Pinching my nipples I rode him hard until I came. I fell on top of him, and that chill went all over me again. Why did it feel so good?

I was almost embarrassed at how good it felt. To fuck a stiff, rigor mortis dense dick. I knew I had to fuck the second guy, and this was going to be a little tougher to stomach.

His head was smashed, into 3 pieces. It looked weird, but I had seen something just like it. His brains were in clumps tangled in his hair. I could smell the strong scent of blood, and putrid flesh. What did he do to deserve this?

” Fuck him you stupid bitch! 1900 people are paying to watch you fuck the shit out of these 2 stiffs, Quit stalling and Give ole hamburger harry some pussy “.

Hamburger meat, thats what his fucking head looked like. Hamburger Meat.

(Click for part 2)

 

I’m babysitting Again Let’s Have Some Fun

Babysitter phone sex

 

I’m babysitting my sister’s annoying brats again and it seems they still haven’t learned their lesson. They need to be punished and put in their little pathetic place. I need help breaking in their little holes. They need to be taught to obey and be good. I’m going to drug them so they will be calmer and better to handle. But I want them to remember this aunt does not tolerate disrespect. Tie the two oldest ones down and the youngest I’m going to take my time with so no need to tie her down. But these other two oh there will be no mercy this time. Oh no, I want you to destroy their little holes force that big mushroom head in there. They want to try to be in charge and disobey me, they can do that to my cunt sister but never me. They going to learn that bad girls and boys become slaves in this house. I want you to pound them and when you are ready to cum fill my pussy up with that sweet baby batter. So I can make them clean my pussy, sucking all that sweetness out of my fat pussy. This time they will for sure learn they’re lesson and know I never disobey me again.