Category: Sadistic phone sex

Gothic Phone Sex : Dark Fetishes of Sadistic Phone Sex Needs

Having dark desires is a good reason for enjoying Gothic phone sex. As to the truth of my desires I enjoy being the sadistic phone sex Goddess. My darkest desires are making men squirm.Gothic Phone Sex

Despite all of this I am a fun loving and easy going girl. As a matter of fact my love is always dark and blood play will turn me on. For example cutting my lover while having some lustful sex magic truly turns me on.

In the event that you are unaware of what a Sadistic is or Snuff for that matter then I suggest you use your good friend google. As a dark Mistress my love of fantasy raping is real. In contrast demon sex is very exciting for me too.

In the final analysis of dark fetishes for sadistic and snuff roleplays, we can explore your dark mind. Some of you guys love to have an accomplice. It’s a fact that I will be that accomplice to assist in finding that fuck meat.

On the contrary my love of turning into the succubus to drain men of their seed is great. Would it not be wonderful to awaken to a sex demoness like me riding your cock?

Gothic phone sex with Morticia is more than fantasy, it’s ecstasy.

In every effect of fantasy, this is truly a wicked diversion to drive your cock to spurt. As a night prowling murderess, my needs are more than of the flesh. I will take your soul and feast on your life force. Succumb to your goddess that wants to cut your balls off and feed them to you.

So, in the meantime, allow me into your kinky world for a little darker delicious and murderous fun. It’s with the will of Satan and of myself that your soul will only be freed when you stroke the devils shaft.

Sadistic Phone Sex

Goth teen phone sex succubus

goth teen phone sex

Enchantress of goth teen phone sex harper is a succubus. Your little whore knows that you will never be able to resist all the evil inside of me. I have a way about me that makes men fall into the vilest parts of their souls. I know what happens when I suck your cock and fill your mind with filth. Suddenly every corrupt snuff fantasy you have spills out of you for me to play with. To use against you in my hypnotic way. I have always had to be careful of what I do. I’m the type of little bitch that loves pain, giving, and receiving. I don’t fucking care if she is your daughter, wife, or sister. If you need someone to pull a blade and slice her neck, I’m fucking down. If you need me to split apart your ass and make you into hamburger to feed the homeless tent village, well so be it. I love blood, gore, and pain in all forms.  Taboo phone sex that will make you my evil slave of darkness. 

Blasphemy phone sex is sinning fuck, lord please forgive me!

Blasphemy phone sex I am a Blasphemy phone sex freak who enjoys rubbing my cunt while watching you molest all the hellions at Sunday service. I always fantasized about having my legs spread in a chapel with my bare ass seated on biblical scripture while being fucked bareback, with NO mercy! That day did come; A sick fucking priest rubbed my sweet cunt and slipped his p daddy dick into my fertile hole; by force.. I had caught him molesting a few of the boys and girls in their cell groups.. bad timing for me!

I was forced to rub their bald virgin Mary-like cunts all over my face and prepare their cunnies for the bruising they were going to receive; from being penetrated by his massive 10 inch dick.. Torture sex was an understatement, the sounds of their screams were excruciating.. The worst part for me was being bent over a stool and having a fuck machine slam in and out of my cunt. I orgasmed against my will..

After the first orgasm I knew I was just as sick as him.. Because it was true I did enjoy it! The louder they screamed the wetter I got. The sight of their bloody cunts made me want to suck them like a vampire that needed to be nourished, desperately. Don’t blame me, blame Christ whose cross fits in my wet bald pussy perfectly.. It even comes with handlebars for guidance. I will be your newest Accomplice phone sex addiction; one that’ll lead you down a royal road of unconsciousness.

Dare to do? 

Snuff Phone Sex: You Are My Victim or Accomplice

snuff phone sexI do snuff phone sex. You are my victim or my accomplice. I do not do the GFE experience. I am not your mommy. I am not your bitch. I am not your wife or girlfriend. If you need to ask what snuff is, then you are on the wrong page. I am not the kind of girl who likes baby talk, romantic gestures or anything associated with coupling, LOL. I met this cool Goth boy recently. He has a sick mind like me. I thought, why not. I thought he was a dark Marilyn Manson sort of guy. The kind of guy to keep some cock teasing twat caged in the basement. I agreed to go out with him. I thought a Goth boy would get me, you know? I told him my rules, and he shared is. We were on the same page. We watched some snuff porn and plotted the murder of some vacuous coed. Midway through, he grabbed my hand and called me baby. I flew into a rage and killed him. I normally do not kill in a rage like that. Here is what happened. He started with the romantic talk, and I put on a strapon to fuck his ass. I am all Alpha Bitch, men. Take heed.  I forced him on all fours with my knife to his jugular. I was not putting up with his bullshit. I thought I could fuck him into submission. He loved it. He was cumming almost as soon as I shoved the dildo in his loser ass. I started to realize he played me. I hate being played. I cut off his balls as I fucked his ass. That shut his mouth. He was bleeding all over my couch and floor. Time to burn the couch. He was still enjoying the torture sex, however. I had to kill him. No way he could enjoy anything I was doing if he was dead. I already had blood everywhere, so why not kill him.  I had to burn my couch with him bleeding out on it. I think I just need to give up on men.

Knife play makes me Wet!

 

Knife play phone sex

Imagine calling my Dungeon for a kink session and finding yourself Secured to a wooden chair, Blindfolded, waiting for The Ultimate Knife play phone sex session.

I can smell the fear and anticipation as I enter the room. I can almost hear your heartbeat as I approach you with the long slender blade I have chosen for today’s playtime.

I slowly run it against your hard nipples, Grazing them. You inhale sharply, I giggle.

I then Hold the blade against your neck, slowly stroking your cock with my other hand.

I tell you what a naughty whore you have been. You nod and whimper.

I love the power that I have over you, I love the primal fear that you so obviously feel, and I love how wet that makes my pussy.

Babysitter Phone Sex Pays for My Cocaine Habit

babysitter phone sexI love bad babysitter phone sex. I have been supplementing my income lately. My husband told me that if I wanted coke, I had to pay for it myself. I have whored myself out so much my fuck holes are all loose. Most men will not trade me sex for coke anymore. So, I started babysitting. No, babysitting is not how I make my coke money. I find a cute girl or boy, and I auction off their fuck holes. It is like Ebay on the dark web. I take pictures of them, and who bids the highest gets to come over the next time I babysit that brat. I am selling rape phone sex fantasies. Men pay for those tight virginal holes. Way more than they ever did for my fuck holes. I had this guy bid a few grand to fuck this cute little boy’s ass. Last night was my second night sitting for him. People trust me. I am a mom. I may be a mom, but I am a druggy whore first. This boy was not my son. What did I care what happened to him if I got enough money to stay coked up 365 days of the year? I drugged the boy. I gave him a laxative to clean him out and it was mixed with Valium to knock him out. His butthole would be sore, but it would just look like he had a bad case of diarrhea, which is what I would tell the parents. This boy was cute. He was not awake for the ass rape porn part of the night, but that was how I planned it. My high bidder got to pop the ass cherry of a young boy. I got paid so I could get coke. And that boy will have a sore asshole for a few days. No real damage done, and he will not remember a thing. What would you pay me to fuck a young boy or girl?

Indigo loves medical play!

 

Medical fetish phone sex

Sometimes I get the urge to get really kinky and that’s when I choose to explore medical fetish phone sex.

Imagine Nurse Indi all dressed up in her latex nurse uniform, strapping you into the special gyno table that I have had made with all the latest bells and whistles.

You are nervous as you hear me enter the room and your heart begins to race as you hear me slide the instrument table closer. I pull out a beautiful vintage speculum and begin to lube it up.

You know what is coming and you know deep inside your horny little heart that I have every intention of sliding that instrument of torture deep inside your man pussy.

You hear the sound of my latex gloves snapping as I pull them out of the box and you hear me whisper yesss let the fun begin.

Schools out and Indigo is annoyed!

Kidnapping phone sex

Summer Is Out And I am Annoyed 

School is out and the neighbor is buzzing at all hours. These little critters are driving me fucking insane. I like my peace and quiet. Maybe it is time for payback! With a little Kidnapping phone sex. 

I set out to bake some fresh sugar cookies filled with lots of love and a little special secret ingredient! While they were still hot I went outside with just 3 cookies and found my prey. Blonde little curls wrapped up in pigtails. Pink overalls and light up sneakers! I marched up to her and saw her nose perk up smelling the cookies. I offered her one and she gladly took it. 

I told her I had a whole batch all she had to do was follow me down the street. You know she came. By the time we reached the house she was feeling a little altered and dizzy. Still playing nice I had her lay down on the couch where she is now fast asleep. Hmmm should I wait for you or just keep her for myself?

Cannibalism Phone Sex is a Dish Best Served by a Sick Bitch

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex is not common, but I love it. I am sick bitch with peculiar tastes. I love the taste of human flesh. It is a delicacy. Now, this is the perfect time to eat human flesh too. It is backyard barbecue time. I like to hunt in the summer for the perfect meal. It is always a struggle though to find someone who is the right dining partner. I met Mel in a bar, and we got to talking. I am not a very social person. But I was feeling like seeing where something could lead. Maybe it was my third drink kicking in. I am glad though that I indulged his conversation. He was talking about the cock tease girls that were everywhere and how someone needed to put them out of their misery. Now, I have a soul mate. I started talking hypotheticals and the next thing I knew we were searching for a snuff porn star to eat. I rarely invite strangers into my dark world. I mean you have to protect yourself, right?  We paid for our tab and went hunting. We looked at all kinds of coeds and decided on this one plump girl. She was natural. No fake tits. No visible tats or piercings. Just a chunky coed ripe for eating.  We lured her to my place with the promise of partying. Dumb cunt. Walked right into our trap. Poor thing had no idea she was dinner. Now, I do not immediately eat a girl. She must be soaked and seasoned for days. There is a lot of prep that goes into preparing human flesh. Do you understand? You need to soak your meal in water and seasonings for a few days to tenderize the meat. But let me tell you, it is such a delectable meal when you prepare your flesh just right. Never had human flesh? Let this taboo phone sex bitch help you have the perfect meal.

Rape phone sex fantasies always get interesting when someone figures out your secret.

Rape phone sex fantasies I could hear the tires crunching in the gravel behind me, I knew it was going to be an interesting night for  Rape phone sex fantasies. I totally had an idea of who was about to creep up on me, but there really wasn’t anything I could do about it. I kinda didn’t really think the notes I had been getting were real. They warned me that he was going to take me when I least expected it. 

The high anxiety and adrenaline feeling of being crept up on made my pussy wetter than it had ever been before. Getting grabbed from being, actually made me whimper and moan instead of scream. His hand clasped across my mouth was incredibly erotic. As he informed me that he was doing torture me and fulfilling my rape fantasies. Then he’d think about snuffing me or leaving me alive. My heart skipped a beat and I practically came at his words.