Category: Sadistic phone sex

Rena Loves Her Evil Torture Phone Sex Callers and How Nasty They Get

Torture phone sexI’m a fucking whore for torture phone

sex and kidnapping, baby. There’s nothing that gets me going more than watching a woman suffer and knowing that my words are the only thing keeping her alive. The power trip is unreal, having some poor soul at my mercy while their significant other watches on helplessly, begging me to let him cum all over his wife or girlfriend as she screams in agony.

It’s like being God himself, deciding who lives and who dies with just the stroke of my cock. And when it comes time to drain those balls? Oh man… there’s nothing quite like hearing that sweet release as they shoot their load all over the person they love most in this world – right before I end it for them both. It’s twisted as fuck but it turns me on something fierce! So yeah, sign me up to be your snuff phone sex whore anytime you need an evil little helper to make sure everyone has a good time… even if it means ending someone else’s life along the way.

I’m not gonna lie, hearing those pleasurable moans and seeing the fear in their eyes as they wait for me to give permission is like an aphrodisiac. It makes my pussy wet just thinking about it. And when they finally do cum? Oh man… there’s nothing quite like feeling that hot jizz hit my skin or watching it drip down onto the person below us.

It’s a rush unlike any other, knowing that I have complete control over someone else’s pleasure and pain. So yeah, if you need someone to help take your fantasies of torture sex and snuff play to the next level, consider me your girl! Just remember – safety first (for me at least). We don’t want anyone getting hurt during our little fun times now do we?

Blasphemy Sex and Satanic Rituals Is The Best Sex

Blasphemy Sex and Satanic Rituals Is The Best Sex. As a born into Paganism kind of Goth, my life revolves around rituals. And that is the same with my work life. As a phone sex snuff whore, my pre work rituals are sacred.

Sometimes I will hike up to an abandoned church nearby. Once there I will strip naked and burn my red and black candles. Then I sit back on the dirty floor and just make a tiny slit on my cunt lip with a razor blade.

Then in my bag I have to blood of a virginal beauty I collected last I was forced to babysit a little sister. I collected her menstrual flow and I used it to draw a pentagram. Then with some lighter fluid and a match I lit it all on fire.

Now with the ritual start I lay back and masturbate my bloody cunt with a crucifix wax dildo. Uttering mantras of sadistic joys in how many ways I will fuck and violate Jesus. Then the ways that that Virgin Mary will be fucked into aborting Jesus from her womb by Satan.

Finally the purest joy is summoning Satan with his enraged red phallus to violate my cunt as I Utter over and over Hail Daddy Satan. As I cum on my dildo with the burning candle wax dripping upon my pale flesh I feel a strong need.

Finally this need is in need of manifesting through my disciple’s of Snuff Phone Sex. Call me destroy some young cunts and cocks. Or in turn to be destroyed by a dark goddess with the power of the devil engrained within her DNA. I beckon Thee.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies of Suffocating Sleeping Sluts

rape phone sex fantasiesYour rape phone sex fantasies include a ski mask, a plastic bag, and a naked whore who’s going to take your cock. And hot nights like these are the perfect nights to strike. It’s way too hot to be sleeping in panties and AC is too expensive to be running at night. I was in bed cuddled up with my pillow with a dildo stuck in my ass. That’s how you knew you picked the right whore to get your nut off in.

You spit on the dildo and push it deeper into my asshole. I moan and push back on the cock inside. You pull out your hard dick and get behind me. Then you slide the dildo out of my ass and push your cock inside of me instead. It feels so good. My asshole is milking your dick instintually. You reach into your pocket and pull out the plastic bag. You’re careful. You slowly slide the bag over my head, you get a good grip, and then you pull the bag as tight as you can.

Suffocation Phone Sex Makes Your Cock So Much Harder

That’s what finally wakes me up. You use the bag for grip and slam your cock in my ass hard. My asshole gets tighter around your dick. You can feel my heart beat through my asshole while I thrash around and try to get you off of me. The adrenaline is rushing so you squeeze tighter. You roll over ontop of me and pull my head backwards with the bag while you ram your dick deeper into my pussy instead.

My hands rip through the bag. But you just wrap it around my throat and squeeze tight. From suffocation to strangulation. My cunt is just as tight as my asshole is. You can only get a few strokes into that sloppy wet cunt before ropes of jizz shoot into my pussy. Just as I start to lose consciousness. The only question now is what are you going to do to me while you wait for round two. 8826

Bondage Phone Sex Gets Dangerous and Painful

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex takes a different spin with me. Men never just tie me up in the basic poses. In fact, if a man wants to tie me up in exchange for coke, I always know it will be more than just bondage. No man in the seedy world of snuff makers and drug dealers just ties up a woman. They violate her horribly while tied up in my world. But a whore’s gotta do what a whore’s gotta do to score coke.

I felt desperate for coke, and this guy on the dark net posted an ad for extreme bondage. Perhaps, I should have used some common sense, but I always get blinded by my need for cocaine. When I arrived at the address he gave me, I had that nagging feeling that I should run for the hills. But that did not happen. My tunnel vision for coke blocked my intuition. This did not look like a place where bondage occurred. However, it did appear to be a place where snuff movies get made. And where girls go to die.

He Tortured My Body with Piping Hot Candle Wax

I just hoped my 9 lives had not run out yet. At first, I thought this might not be so bad after all. The man who placed the ad tied me to this table. I figured maybe he would cum on me or fuck a hole. Maybe even just gaze at me. But he got out a bunch of candles and started pouring hot wax on me. So much wax that I thought he might burn my flesh off. I guess I complained too much, and he shoved a lit thick candle in my mouth to mute me. As wax dripped on my face, I fought the tears.

It felt like torture sex not bondage. But after the wax play ended, he moved me to some swing contraption which he claimed assisted bondage.  He contorted my body backwards to skull fuck me. My body felt wrecked afterwards. Although I did make it out of this dungeon alive, now my back hurts and I have small burn spots from the piping hot wax all over my body. Good thing I have coke now. I am going to need it for my recovery.

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

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Stephanie the evil phone sex whore is looking for another naughty daddy with little brats that I can mutilate while he jerks his dick for me. Master set the bar pretty high when he let me snuff out his entire family. He was “out of town” when I crept in late at night and went crazy slicing them up and disemboweling them. I started with the youngest but she didn’t last long. The little ones always bleed out really quick. That’s why I had to be fast when I was ripping her tiny organs out and eating them. Her Daddy sat in the dark corner of the room the whole time, jerking his dick. He stopped only to help me force fuck her little face while I was ramming my fist up her asshole and pulling out more of her insides to feed him. I was shocked when her gurgles and the groans of her last breath didn’t wake her stupid mommy. She wasn’t awake until I was on top of her, bringing my knife down right into her throat and pinning her to the mattress with it. The spray of blood that spewed across my face when she tried to scream made the perfect lube for me to jerk her husband off with. My evil slut cunt was soaked the whole time but I got especially wet when I saw the heartbreak in her eyes as her husband got behind me and started pounding my cunt. I stared deep into her eyes and laughed in her face while I was strangling the last little bit of life out of her and I haven’t been able to stop fantasizing about it since it happened. Come on Daddy, let me be your blood thirsty accomplice and help you mutilate and snuff your own wife and little brats! 

 

Uncles Do the Nastiest Things: A Necro-fuckfest

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You sick fuck, you want the dark stuff? The really twisted shit? Well, listen up, because your perverted uncle’s about to show you the time of your life.

A young, innocent lad—a mere sniveling child—who happens to wander into Uncle’s sinister sights. With a sweet tooth and a curious mind, he’s an easy target. A flash of candy, a glimpse of a toy, and he’s done for.

Before he knows it, he’s knocked out colder than a polar bear’s balls. When he comes to, he finds himself tied up, naked, and at the mercy of two real monsters.

Uncle has a twisted mindset. He doesn’t discriminate against age—a hole’s a hole, right? So, this poor kid’s in for a world of hurt. While he’s still groggy, Uncle reveals his true colors, brutal and sadistic, cunningly slapping the boy with his enormous cock.

The kid’s screams are muzzled as Uncle mounts him, forcing his massive shaft down the lad’s throat. Choking, gagging—the boy’s eyes bulge out of his head. But Uncle’s just getting started, and commands me, his willing niece, to muffle the boy’s screams.

I obey, pushing the pillow hard against his mouth, suffocating him as Uncle mercilessly pounds his tight, virgin asshole. The boy’s struggles grow weaker, and his cries for help are muffled. But Uncle’s lust knows no bounds. He pounds and pounds, ripping apart that delicate little hole.

You guessed it—this kid won’t be coming home. Uncle’s lust for dead flesh has prevailed. He fills the boy’s warm, limp body with his seed, grunting in satisfaction. And when the sun rises, we’re left with a chilling tale of depravity.

So, there you have it—a night of pure, unadulterated evil. And you know what they say—blood’s thicker than water.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Left Me Naked and Battered Alongside of a Dark Road

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex stories get my pussy wet. I know. Folks ask me all the time what’s wrong with me. Nothing I tell them. I just enjoy dark fantasies. Plus, my life is a far cry from vanilla. Although I can fake it, I am nothing but an old coke whore. And because of that I get myself in some precarious situations.

My husband gave me money to fix my car. But I bought coke instead. I thought I could get some more miles on my car before it died. And I when I got paid, I could fix the car. I needed coke more than a working car. But on my way back from my dealer’s house my car broke down. However, I knew I could not call my husband to pick me up. Then he would know I put the money up my nose instead of fixing the car.

So, I called AAA to tow me. I got into a car with a man who I thought AAA sent to take me someplace safe. A dark rarely traveled road in the middle of the night no one thought would be safe for me. Even though I do hardcore ass rape porn often, I still did not want to be alone there. But I got into a car with a stranger, not a AAA driver. And I got myself violated and left along side of the road.

My Drug Addiction Puts Me in Danger Almost Daily

As soon as I got in the car, he shot something in my thigh. And the next moment, I woke up naked, battered and full of cum in my cunt and ass along the side of the road. Even as high as I get, I always remember what I did. So, what ever he gave me must have been very strong. My cunt looked bloody. Not sure what he fucked me with. But I doubt just a cock could destroy my cunt like that. Not even a big black cock.

My ass felt equally destroyed. Luckily, my broke down car was not far away. I crawled back to it and waited for AAA.  Perhaps I could use the rape phone sex fantasies of the guy who picked me up as an excuse of why I did not fix the car. Someone kidnapped me and sexually assaulted me on the way to the car shop and robbed me too. And left me unconscious on the side of a rarely traveled road. My husband can be so gullible sometimes.

Knife Play Phone Sex Cuts You To the Bone

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex cuts you to the bone with me. And I do mean that literally. This little sissy bitch found me on the dark web. And I guess he did not read all the details about me when he reached out to me on my burner cell to book me for some extreme cock and ball torture. I’m a sadistic bitch who sees very little value in a man’s junk, especially a sissy’s junk.

This loser paid a hefty sum for alone time with me. I brought my knife collection too. Honestly, no clue what he thought might occur during our session. He wanted me to peg his ass. And I explained pegging seemed a little too vanilla for someone who goes by the wicked butcher on the dark net. I am into extreme cock and ball torture sex. When I mentioned it felt more natural for me to neuter him, he acted like he did not know I was that wicked.

And he tried to get a refund. Nope. No refunds. And it’s in the fine print he signed online. I asked him if he was that dumb to think he paid a few grand to get pegged? That vanilla shit you can find anywhere for free. Most women will willingly peg a man’s ass and not even consider slicing the sissy’s balls off in the process. But I am not most women. Never will be either.

I am a Wicked Butcher, So No Vanilla Shit Ever With Me

When he tried to run for the door, I tossed a knife to hit him in his sissy ass. And that brought him to his knees. As he screamed in pain, I mocked him. His pain had only just begun. I dragged him to my medieval rack and bound him too it. And a few cranks had his body in a tortuous state. But that was my purpose. Even wiggling an inch would cause pain and maybe even break a bone. I turned on my camera. Perhaps along with the castration phone sex, I thought I might make an educational movie about what happens to dumb assess.

I did not even use a castration band. No mercy for a stupid apparently illiterate sissy bitch who did not understand what he paid me for. Always read bios before you pay a woman for anything. I cut his balls off and let him bleed all over my nice torture rack. I can hose the rack off.

But him? Well, he did not survive. He bled a lot, went into shock and had a heart attack, I think. Although cutting your balls off hurts and creates a decent blood loss if not cauterized quickly, that alone won’t kill you. So, he went out a pansy. He could not even handle some blood loss. Way in over his head. But not my problem anymore. I fed him to the wild animals.

The art of Snuff sex is easy to Master, if you’re brazen

Snuff sexSnuff sex is more than just cum and gore, it is an elevated experience. Only a true artist like my Master can really get it right. But you will be surprised how easy it is to get into it. First you have to lose all that bullshit, that so called compassion. Fuck that, these are nothing but slaves to serve my Master’s cock. I am lucky that he has seen something special in me. It is why I am allowed to be around still. 

My initiation into this world was a baptism of fire. I emerged victorious, making me the envy of all the other slave whores. They come and go, their cries of mercy only make him harder. Only when he finds release, they will too. It’s never quick though. He’ll fuck them for hours, sometimes days, his camera always rolling. He is so creative the way he makes them meet their end. As the curtain falls, they are soaked in his cum and if they are lucky about to meet their end.

I remember when I did not just accept this lifestyle but embrace it. I fell in love with the depravity and gave my Master a performance he still compliments me for. She was still alive, bloody and bruised, we brought her outside for her to crawl in the dirt. She had to beg her God for forgiveness to see if he would actually save her.

That’s when I felt the power of the mighty spirit, the Dark Lord himself called to me. I took my master’s ten inch blade and pounded it into her flesh. The blood soaked me and my pussy flooded. I got on top of the little slut and fucked her to death. This was more than just one of his Snuff movies, this was a love letter to my true Master, Satan.

 

Snuff Movies : Stupid Little Cunts Are Useful as Dumb Whores

Snuff movies are favorite thing for me to make. I like finding dumb little fucking whores to use in my live streams. Torturing strangling and murdering filthy little cum dumps is great pleasure for me. In fact I’m kind of like Elizabeth Bathory when it comes to bathing in ???? blood.

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Once the night hits you can find me trolling along dark alley behind bars and clubs, where all the stupid bimbos hang out and get drunk find the best little victims and such precious situations. I love it when these little whores are so emotional and torn up because of a few different things. Commonly these sluts got dumped, sometimes they got violated, and often they just got too fucking drunk to handle their shit.

Coincidently, I like to play the dark Angel. Pretending to care and that I understand what they’re going through. I just got completely burned by a guy. Coincidently, I have a bottle of alcohol with me pretending that I’m just drinking it off. When in fact, the bottle has been drugged and soon that whore would be drugged too. I console her and give her the bottle, go ahead take ???? drink.

Salute to assholes and she chugs it back.
Finally, I have her completely un able to stand walk or even apprehensive of the situation. This is when a couple of my guys come around and assist in hauling the cunt into my van. I do this for a few more times. More than one victim is best.????

Snuff Movies : a Drunk Girls Debut

Now back to my place. Pulling into the garage with a van full of stupid passed out whores. The fun is about to begin. Hauling the little bitches out, setting them each up on chairs in the middle of a studio for their first filming debut. And ultimately their final

First things first, the first little whore is set up, tied taped and bound to a chair with the camera in her face I slap her. Then I give her a little sniffing salt wake her up. Following a beautiful expression shot her face red make up streaked eyes, big and wide and completely full of fear.

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