Category: Sadistic phone sex

Blasphemy sex in the spring is delectable for Master!

Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex in the spring is delectable for Master! I have been trained by my Master to fulfill his every twisted desire, no matter how depraved it may seem to the outside world. Some may call me a victim, but I see myself as a willing participant, a devoted servant to my Master.

Spring is my favorite time of the year, not because of the blooming flowers or warmer weather, but because it is when my Master and I engage in our blasphemous rituals. To me, sex and blasphemy go hand in hand and I find it delectable to please my Master in all his twisted fantasies. I used to hate his desires, they made me so sick but now soaking wet. My Master saw potential in me and he taught me how to fully embrace it.

He would always say that it was for my own good, that I needed discipline. Looking back now, I am grateful for every painful and humiliating experience he put me through. It has molded me into the devoted and obedient slave that I am today. One of his favorite spring time activities is to get my pussy off to the things that creep and crawl. The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out and my cunt oozes with delight. 

Now, those unspeakable acts that used to scare me are celebrated. My Master and I have a special connection, a bond forged through our mutual love for the dark and taboo. And what better way to celebrate this bond than during the spring, when the Earth is alive with the sweetest and most innocent creatures.

My Master and I have a special game we like to play during this time. He loves to watch the bunnies hop around in their Sunday’s best, completely unaware of the danger that lurks nearby. And when they are looking for eggs, we pick the sweetest and most innocent looking one, bringing her back to our den. I will happily play with her for as long as my Master wants, reveling in the thrill of taking a life and causing pain.

He is going to love how I plop her down on his hard cock and bounce her up and down like the sweet little dolly whore she is.  I will do anything for him, no matter how vile or taboo it may seem. It brings me great pleasure to subject my body and mind to his every desire, even if it means enduring sex with insects or being humiliated beyond belief.

I am proud to be my Master’s loyal and obedient servant, and I will continue to serve him in every way possible. So if you ever want to indulge in some hot and Sadistic phone sex, don’t hesitate to give me a call. I will be waiting, ready to fulfill your darkest fantasies.

 

Is There Really Such A Thing as Taboo?

 

Taboo Phone Sex

Taboo phone sex lets us go to a dark place where we normally can’t go. I am into it all. The darker and more perverse the better. I especially enjoy being an accomplice to someone enjoying a little one. I also love to play with a jar of peanut butter and my furry friend.  I love blood play and rape murder fantasies. I love domination too! Torture turns me on too. The more sadistic the better. I can be the person doing the torture or the willing victim, you decide. I hate the word taboo because it insinuates liking what one likes is wrong. One of my favorite things to do is explore my deepest darkest fantasies and learn what darkness murks under other people’s soul. That Is my biggest turn on.  Don’t be afraid to explore your fantasies no matter how deliciously dark and perverse they are.

Fantasy Phone Sex Allows Us to explore Dark Fantasies

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex allows us to go the places we cannot go to in reality because of stupid laws. Personally, I think a man should be able to fuck his young daughter if he wants to. And I think he should be able to force fuck women and kill anyone who pisses him off. As a society the government wants to limit our fun. Fuck the law. I can help you navigate in the seedy underbelly of society.

I took Paul on a wild ride with a lookalike daughter last night. And he never came harder. The girl seemed less than willing. However, neither of us care about consent. If we see a cute young thing, we kidnap her. I am a bad ass accomplice. I can play the good cop game. So, I acted a kidnapped girl myself. Told her I knew how to survive Paul. But no way she could survive what we planned for her. She saw our faces.

I Love Helping Men Like You Explore Taboo Fantasies

At first our little scenario appeared to just be daddy exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for his baby girl. But then it turned more sinister. Of course it would, Paul and I do not get off on boring sex. And force fucking some tiny cunt pretending to be our daughter does not add the spice we require. However, killing her does. Once she had a belly full of daddy’s cum and a face covered in mommy’s cunt juice, we killed her. But slowly.

Personally, I see no fun in a slow death. Make it last. Paul possesses a sadistic side. The kind of split personality that scares even a snuff porn queen like me. So, I felt good about being his accomplice not his victim. He dismembered that little whore. Carved her up like an Easter ham. She bled a lot. My guess, she lost a few pints of blood before she died. Did you know a dead whore does not bleed. How wild is that.

I had a great night. Paul did too. But that little girl, well she did not fare as well as us. But little whores do not matter as long as we have our fun, right?

 

Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Whore Experiences Karma

babysitter phone sexI love being a member of the bad babysitter phone sex club. Mostly, I enjoy it because I am tired of being the bitch. If I am babysitting some little brat for you, then the focus is not on me. Or so I hope. My latest babysitting gig appeared to be a set up. Tim called me from an old listing I had published on a babysitting site. I created a profile last year to help this guy get access to young pussy in exchange for drugs.

But I forgot to take the profile down. When Rick called me for a sitting gig, I decided to do it. I needed the cash. He seemed nice enough. A single dad with a few teen boys he cannot turn his back on for long. The catch, he needed me overnight so he could travel out of town for business. My boys can be left alone with their father for a day. So, I told my husband I had a babysitting gig for a night and for once I did not lie to him. He knows he married a taboo phone sex whore. But he has no clue how taboo I really am.

A Dad Hired Me to Watch His Boys, But They Used Me Instead

I met the dad. And we went over things. When he left, his boys changed. Their demeanor changed. No more ma’am. Nor more manners. They turned into little Damiens. Little devil’s spawn. They groped me, slapped me, spit on me and called me names. When I threatened to call their daddy, they called me stupid. Perhaps, I was. They informed me their father hires them some old whore every month to use while he goes out of town. And then they told me I was nothing more than their fuck doll for the night.

Fuck my life. I thought I would make some easy cash to watch some brats for a night. And instead, I got used worse than a gangbang rape porn star. This felt like Karma for the last time I babysat. Those boys were right though. Daddy ghosted me. He knew his little monsters wanted to destroy my holes. Even though Daddy paid me well, he did not pay me enough for what his little monsters did to my holes.

Rape phone sex fantasies are why I am an accomplice

Men use any slut hole for their Rape phone sex fantasies. It doesn’t matter how old they are. “Less fight from a slut” my boyfriend said. That is why I was his accomplice. Young dumb sluts followed me everywhere. As soon as they walk into his trap, he pounces on them like prey. “Tie her up” he yells at me while he knocks her out with his special handkerchief. As soon as she is knocked out, naked and tied up his cock is stiff and in his hand. “Don’t forget to start recording” my boyfriend says to me as he slaps her to wake up.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Before she can open her eyes, he is ramming his cock in her mouth. “Choke on it bitch” he says as he rough fucks her young mouth.  As she chokes, he spanks her ass hard making sure she has tears falling down her face. “Zoom the camera into her asshole” he says as he gets ready to rip her asshole open. As he slammed his cock inside her little tight asshole, I watched and remembered when my uncle used to fuck me the same. It hurt so bad that she couldn’t even make a sound.

“I need to loosen you up; you are tighter than I thought” he moaned out as he fucked her. As his accomplice I filmed the blood dripping down her thighs as he rammed his cock in and out her asshole. She was getting weak from the pain. Therefore, he grabbed her by her little neck and used her to jack his cock off. After some hard pounding we heard a snap. Her body went limp, but he still kept fucking her. Sex with dead bodies is what gets most sicko off and that is what happened. I captured the moment he filled her limp body with all his sperm. “That was the tightest asshole I have ripped open, now help me get rid of her” he said as he popped his blood cum covered cock out of her butthole.

Sadistic phone sex slut Stephanie

sadistic phone sex

You’re not going to find a more evil and sadistic phone sex slut than I am. I’m a blood thirsty slut with no limits. I was born and raised to be Daddy’s accomplice whore and all I ever do is fantasize about inflicting pain. One of the first things Daddy ever taught me was how to tie my victims up so that they couldn’t escape. He was so proud today when he came home and I showed him the constrictor knot tied around the throat of some little bitch that I snatched up. I had her in our basement torturing her and waiting for him to get home and help me snuff her out. The knot pulls tighter the more the victim moves around so she had to be as still as possible if she didn’t want to strangle herself. That was hard for her to do with me stabbing her with my knife and burning her with hot matches. She kept trying to scream but I had already cut her tongue out so she just made some pathetic gurgling sound instead. I clamped her nipples and clit with some sharp, spiked nipple clamps and twisted them anytime I noticed her starting to pass out from pain. I kept her tied to that table and tortured her a little until Daddy got home. Once he was there, the real fun began. That’s when I pulled out all of her teeth with pliers and held her face while Daddy fucked her throat. I spread her ass open so that he could ram his dick into her tight, puckered shithole and rip her open. We had fun abusing her together but we got a little too rough and she didn’t last very long before going limp and fading out. The shit we did to that little bitch is disgusting and horrifying but my pussy is soaked from reliving it in my head and I can’t wait to tell you about it!

My Pussy Gets Soaked During Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sex

Your hands wrap around my neck and the strangulation phone sex can start. My hands shoot up to yours to try and pry them away, but I’m too weak. Your cock gets hard seeing me so fucking desperate. Clawing helplessly at your fingers and gurgling pleas for mercy. My feet start to leave the grown and my eyes bulge out of my head. There is so much fear in those eyes. Your dick twitches. And you’re not going to waste an opportunity to fuck such a pathetic little victim. 

Force Fuck Your Strangulation Phone Sex Victim

When my hands start to get limp, you toss me onto the ground. You reach up my skirt. Then rip my panties off of me. Your left hand is wrapped back around my throat, your right hand is forced inside my panties, and your entire bodyweight is pushing the air out of my lungs. Then your cock is in my cunt. The torture sex hurts more than the choking. Your swollen dick slams against my walls. My cunt is stretching so violently I know I’m probably bleeding. I try to scream but there still isn’t enough air in my lungs to let me.

The more I squeeze my legs shut the tighter you squeeze my throat. Both hands wrapped around my fragile neck makes my cunt feel even better around your cock. You can feel the blood in my veins. You thrust your dick inside me harder. Then squeeze tight. You think you’re dick is about to explode. All the cum shoots from your balls and inside of my throbbing, bruised cunt. Your hands get a mind of their own. Crushing my larynx, and then my trachea. You feel the bones snapping in your hands and I go limp. Leaving the victim of your strangulation phone sex. 

Evil Phone Sex : Sacrifice For Satan Costing Your Life

Evil Phone Sex is my prime scope of fun. I love worshiping Satan and subjecting my lovers to do the same. My lovers are endowed for my pleasure. I use men like I use a sex toy. Only worthwhile when I am in need of juices for some sex magic.

Most of the time i am with my hot goth girlfriend. We are devilish together. Sometimes we really enjoy taking a pathetic guy and use him as a sacrifice. One that craves to have two goth chicks at once.

Just the simple joy of entrapping him into our Satanic lair. This is our Dark fantasy zone. We bound his wrists over his head, from the ceiling. He gets nervous and his cock is actually bigger than we figured for this dweeb.

Without hesitation the two of us decide that we want his cock for our toy collection. After all a nice big white 11 inch dick is a true gem. As we come at him with the nice little razor sharp gutting knife he tries to scream.

Instintively we crammed our panties in his mouth as soon as we had him bound and hoisted. That means no screaming for the loser dweeb. We are just going to make a couple of nice slicey wicies on his balls.

That cock severed and stayed erect just as we wished. We instantly got to work in molding it before putting it in the preservatives. Now that his cock has been molded and the preservation is under way for our taxidermy Satan fuck doll.

Now is the time to cut him. Finally make our sacrifice. This is our Sacrifice  for daddy Satan, we sacrifice him in the flames of Hell.

Evil Phone Sex

Castration Phone Sex Because Your Junk is Not an Entitlement

castration phone sexWhy castration phone sex? I know men ask me often why I chose to specialize in castration. Well, the answer is simple. Testicles are not an entitlement. No man deserves to have an erect cock. Yes, I said it and I believe it. And I stand by it too. When men see their erect dicks as an entitlement, they start to think women are here for them. That leads them to disregard women and see them as nothing but cum receptacles. Nope. Not the case, especially not with me. And not acceptable behavior.

Although many men pay me to remove their testicles, I take many for free. Men with small dicks appear more enlightened than men with average or big dicks. I do not care about the size of your dick. If you try to force yourself on me, or get overly aggressive with me, I will take your balls, and perhaps your cock too. Torture sex turns me on. So, do not for a moment think you are safe from my wrath simply because you have a big dick.

Your Cock and Balls are Not an Entitlement But a Privilege, And I Can Revoke Your Privileges Anytime

Alex thought his big cock gave him the right to force himself on a fellow Goth girl. She said no repeatedly, but he thought she was playing a game. So, she contacted me for revenge. I love revenge castration. Your dick and balls are a privilege, not an entitlement. And I can revoke your privileges anytime I want. Alex likes Goth girls, so we set him up. I enlisted his victim as my accomplice.

Revenge is a dish best served with severed testicles and a slice of cock. Once we had him incapacitated and tied up to his bed, I made sure he knew why we revoked his genital privileges. The look on his face when he saw his victim slice his nuts off with a rusty blade: priceless. When he started spewing his misogynistic crap, I personally slice off his cock and shoved it in his mouth. That shut him up.

Men, your dick and your balls are a privilege. Use them wisely or this sadistic phone sex bitch will revoke all your dick privileges for life.

Anal Torture Sex Doll Will Fuck For Coke

torture sexHe calls me the torture sex queen. I do not know all about that. Perhaps, I have pain slut inclinations, but what really drives me to get into so many precarious situations would be my coke habit. My husband cut me off a long time ago. He did not mind the occasional partying, but I would blow through the money he gave me and not use it for food and household bills like it was earmarked for.

If I am trading my cunt for coke, he does not care. Well, he might care if he knew all the taboo and nasty things I do for that coke. Or the fact that sometimes I get very close to dying for a fix. Last night, I knew my life would not be in danger. However, my ass would be. Pete loves a coked up ass rape porn star. But he does not want to fuck my ass. He just likes to watch me destroy it for his perverse pleasure. Sounds like some of my callers.

Torture My Ass All You Want, But Give Me Coke First

Anyway, Pete will skull fuck me. But as a married man, he does not want some “skank druggy whore” giving him an STD he could not explain to his wife. So, he would rather let me torture my ass with anything he provides me. And stick his cock only in my mouth instead. He seemed to be in an extra kinky mood last night. He brought a bag of sex toys with him. I am talking like toys way to big for any one’s ass.

He promised me coke but before I could do a line, he ordered me to put two big toys in my ass raw. That’s tougher to do when not high. But I wanted that coke. So, I did everything he told me to do. Good thing I am a taboo phone sex slut. I got my coke with a side order of pain and humiliation.