Category: Sadistic phone sex

We had Sex with dead bodies after drugging and snuffing them

Sex with dead bodiesI enjoy snuffing cunts and watching them enjoy the pain endured! Filthy whores clog the clubs on weekends in their skimpy dresses looking for a big dick to breed their run through holes. I go there by myself with nothing but me and my Glock stuffed in my cunt. Ready to have Torture sex with any whore that comes my way. I make sure to have a VIP section, what better way to grab a whores attention. Sluts come flocking looking to drink my 1942 also known as the Mother of milk. I lure them in with party favors and invite them back to my place for an after party! A gang of perverted men sit patiently waiting for the moment I walk through the door with swaying sluts close to unconsciousness.. Some may call us a cult but we are far from that. We are just a gang who gives slits what they want.

Whores that have daddy issues are the easiest to manipulate.. They are greeted with giant cocks that have them fall to their knees instantly. I sit back and watch their faces get fucked and assholes stretched. Waiting for the moment I get the go to end their worthless lives. Snuff porn plays on the flat screen tv yet every slut in the room gives no regard. A life soon to come to an end after the guys get through treating them as they presented themselves. I get my turn of course, I attach a strap on and join in on a gangbang. A whore gets pissed on right inside of her gaping asshole. First one to go is the slut on the coffee table swinging her shirt above her head while the guys dump alcohol on her. I give her a reason to dance by throwing a match. She lights in flames, the others run screaming but it’s far too late. Once you are in there is no way out.. The lights flicker and there I stand like the grim reaper. Spools of blood cover the hardwood floors. The guys got off having Sex with dead bodies. The fun for me has only just begun but for them it has come to an end! 

My Bestie the Coroner

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My Bestie the Coroner 

You are a dirty boy. All your dark kinky secrets. I love them. In fact there is something I want to try. Necrophilia phone sex. My best friend works in the morgue and she had the kinkiest story. 

A young John Doe was brought in the other night when she was working all alone. He was dead on arrival and was brought straight to the morgue. She began to work on him looking for any marks that may let them identify him. She cut away his shorts only to unleash a massive stiffie. Seriously, it was the biggest she had ever seen. 

Obviously, her curiosity was killing her. She needed to know how it would feel inside of her. So, she climbed on top of his cold body and slowly lowered herself down. At first she was just going to press it against her clit, but it accidentally slipped in. Instead of pulling away she found herself going deeper. Until she had it all the way inside of her. 

Strangulation Phone Sex is Never What I Want to Do

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex is oddly popular. I am not into erotic asphyxiation. I do not wish to be strangled by anyone, but as a whore, I never get the choice of what I want sadly. I found myself in Chuck’s dungeon. That room is a nightmare for any woman. It is full of nasty instruments and equipment to torture a woman. He is the king of rough sex. I just wanted to share some blow with him. I did not want to die. I did not want my ass prolapsed. I did not want choked either. But guess what? He did all that and more. He was in a sick mood. I am okay with sick moods, but this was full on torture sex, and I was not high enough. At least my stepson gets me high before he ruins me. Chuck wanted me to feel the pain because he is sadistic. I am not a pain slut like many girls. I don’t want to feel a thing. I want to be so coked up that I am wondering what the fuck you did to me the night before.

Chuck tied me up to a bench in a contorted pose sure to give me joint pain and risk a fracture. I hate him with a passion, but I was desperate for coke. He is a last resort sort of man. While tied up on that bench he fucked my ass and choked me. I passed out a few times. I remember because I was fucking sober. I never realize how much rough anal hurts. I am usually so fucked up that I cannot feel the pain. This ass rape porn star remembers everything that happened to her in Chuck’s dungeon. Fuck my life, why did I have to go to him? I have huge purple marks on my throat from his hands. I have rope burns on my extremities. And do not even get me started on my asshole.

Snuff Porn Week Kept Me Busy Killing and Filming

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It was a snuff porn week. I was feeling creative and sadistic. When I am in a Cecile B. DeMille mood, I must film the action. Even if I am the only one who sees my snuff flicks, I still capture the moment on film. The one I was the proudest of stared a young ingenue. Her first and last film. She was some drunk teen with a fake ID. She was in a Goth bar and way out of her element. This cute, petite blonde in a slinky dress and high heels stood out in a Goth bar. She was not rude or condescending like most girls her type. She was just wanting to party. I told her I was going to this cool party and took her to my kill shack instead. Took her awhile to realize there was no party and she was going to be a snuff sex victim. The drink I made her was spiked. She had this look of fear on her face when she realized I meant her harm. Silly rabbit. Never trust a Goth chick.

I tied her to a St Andrew’s cross. She was naked. Her lean body made her look even younger than she was. Tiny body. No tits. Bald cunt. A P man’s dream cum true. I whipped her like she was my nigger slave. I tore the flesh off her body with the force of my whip. She woke up screaming like a banshee.  I was filming it all. The real fear of a girl is what turns me on. It is what makes a snuff film too. Men would pay good money for this film. I stopped whipping her so I could impale her cunt with a huge baseball bat looking dildo. It was a double-sided dildo, but it was all for her holes. I used it on her cunt and ass simultaneously. Hours of torture sex before I slit her throat and watched her bleed out. The only thing missing was you.

Ass Rape Porn Star Streams Live Her Anal Prolapse

ass rape pornI don’t always love being my son’s streaming ass rape porn star, but I love him. Plus, he has the best coke. He has been taking care of me for years. Sure, I must endure some abuse, but he always makes sure that I am high enough to not feel the pain until the next day. I love my boy. He had some primo coke last night and he wanted to share it with his favorite mommy whore. I did a few lines quickly to get my body in the right condition for his live stream. He had over 800 individual men watching and tipping for the show. I stood in front of the camera without a care in the world because I was high. High enough for the anal torture sex to begin. I shit out my asshole for him. I squat and grunt like I am taking a dump, and because my asshole has been used so much when I do that it pops out. I could hear the dings of payments as men watched my asshole prolapse. My son put a zip tie on it so I could not suck it back in. When he started fucking my prolapsed hole, the chimes were dinging nonstop with tips. But anal torture was not all that was happening to me. Things got physical. Very physical. My son loves the colors purple and blue, so he punched me a few dozen times. Nothing hard enough to break my sniffer or ribs, just hard enough to plump up my lips and turn me pretty colors. I felt nothing. I was high as a kite and enjoying the attention and quality mother son time. According to my son, I am 4-hole wonder. He wanted to fuck my pee hole, so he did. It is the tightest hole I have. Can you believe that? Sounding devices, fingers and eventually his cock went into my tiniest hole. Today, I can hardly move, and I cannot pee without crying, but I have enough coke to dull all the pain. My boy always gives me a brutal, but hot taboo phone sex call.

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Accomplice phone sex whore Stephanie

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I’ve always been an evil phone sex whore. I was raised by my Daddy and trained to help him take care of his most evil and twisted desires. I get off watching and talking about others being abused, mutilated and snuffed. That’s why I was soaking wet when Daddy called me earlier and told me that he had snatched up another little slut for us to play with! When I got to his house, he was already getting the basement ready. I took her out of the kennel that he had her locked in and started trying to tie her up when the little bitch started to fight against me. I beat her until she was limp and then held her down and got her tied into place. I started to bend her little fingers back until I could feel the tiny bones snapping in her hands. She woke up and started screaming and crying. I reached over and pulled her tongue out so that I could snip it off with a pair of rusty scissors I found. Daddy’s big cock was getting stiffer and harder listening to her cry, cough and choke on all of the blood. I guided his huge cock right up to her little hole and then told him to shove it in and tear her open. She tried to scream but couldn’t make a sound with me kneeling down on her throat. I made sure that Daddy got to enjoy ripping that tiny bitch apart and blowing his load in her before I slit her throat. I let her bleed out under me as Daddy fucked me on top of her little, limp body! I’ll tell you more about her and our other victims when you call me tonight!

Ass Rape Porn Was Always Daddy’s Favorite!

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I found out about my daddy’s ass rape porn addiction when I was too young to understand what that meant for me! Daddy had a big collection of porn movies in the house but his favorite was clearly ass rape porn… I knew daddy kept his favorite teen rape porn in the bedroom where he used to sleep with my dead mother. Many nights I remember being woken up by the sound of screams from torture sex, not my own for a change, the porn was loudly coming from daddy’s room. I knew I needed to hide when I saw the evil violent porn on the screen, I knew daddy was thinking of doing those things to me. A woman ass was screaming bloody murder and daddy was jacking slowly to the most heinous ass destruction I’d ever seen!

Snuff Sex Initiation of a New Witch – Sadistic Phone Sex Morticia

Snuff sex is how I love to ruin bitches, and pathetic losers. My favorite types are these little peace loving fucking Wicca girls. Wicca is like the moralistic white magic shit.

So, inviting these naïve girls over for a coven party and initiation is where I get great pleasure. It’s clueless slut meat like these bitches that make men go berserk.
Truth is that these girls are clueless and want to follow. Just dumb sluts that pretend to be different. In fact they are weak followers of any trend.

As it goes, that, of course I love to tell them they are special. And that they can join my “Wicca” coven.
When these sluts show up, I have drugs, wine and laced brownies waiting. I get these girls fucked up and strung out. Then I start to have some real fun.

I invite my Satanic lodge members over that love to rape fantasy these dumb whores in the making.
This will all be filmed as an edgy dark satanic ritualistic porn. It’s great watching the little cunts and asses getting violated.
The bloodletting and ritualistic sex is absolutely stunning that I enjoy a big fat cock covered in the blood of a ruined virginal vagina sliding into my fuckable hot honey pot. My pussy drips at these whores’ defilement.

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Roleplay Phone Sex Helps Men Like Your Fuck Your Brats

roleplay phone sexI love roleplay phone sex calls. I am a druggy whore. I do anything for blow or anything for cash to buy coke. Ian approached me in a bar. He needed me to roleplay his mistress for him. I was confused. Why would he not just fuck me if he wanted a mistress? He offered me money and I was desperate. I was prepared to fuck him. I wanted to fuck him so I could say I earned my money. But he did not need a real mistress. He just needed me to act like I was with him last night and like we have fucked for months. It took me a bit to realize that he just needed an alibi for his estranged wife.  Their daughter is claiming daddy is diddling her every night after she goes to bed. Daddy does not live with them right now. He sneaks in though. I guess he took care of making sure not to be caught on traffic cams or household security cameras either. He did not think his daughter would remember what was going on in the middle of the night. But she woke up a few times while daddy was on top of her exploring his rape phone sex fantasies. I was just vouching that there was no way he was at their house last night because he spent the night with me.  It was really a twisted role play I landed myself in the middle of. But I was in it, and I had no way out that would not end me up in trouble if I said it was all a lie. This guy told his wife maybe if there is any truth to their daughter’s story it was not him, but her new beau. Oh. He wanted to fuck his daughter and frame her boyfriend so he could sue for custody and have his own fuck doll at home with him all the time. I had no idea if it would work. But it could work. It was kind of genius. He could have a very young teen rape porn star living with him thanks to my acting skills. I just did it for the coke money. I told him I could keep being his alibi for a regular contribution to my coke fund. What do I care if he is turning his young daughter into his private whore. Isn’t that what daughters are for?

Fuck my pussy, Killer phone sex desires end in a mess

Killer phone sexHe was ready for killer phone sex with the knife at my throat, pumping into my folds hard with his thick cock. He was having fun, while I was scared – and also having lots of fun – for the end. He’d made it clear, when he cums he’s going to slash my throat, that way he’s cumming into a dying woman. One would think I’d be fighting back, throwing my fists or begging for help. Instead my hips were moving on their own, grinding up and down his thick cock and desiring all the cum I could possibly get. I needed it, I wanted it, I was hoping he’d slit my throat at any given moment so I could feel him shooting deep inside of me while my life left my body. I knew I’d spray bloody glory all over him, I was ready to take that image in with my final breath – or what would be an attempted final breath – and I wasn’t sure if I was more eager to die in a messy way, or feel his hot load enter my cunt ready and denied anything to fertilize. I’d accept my final demise with a horrific moment of cum drenched folds and an aching body. All the pains would flow away, just like his desires would flow into me.