Category: Snuff phone sex

Dominating

Snuff phone sex I come walking out of the room and you grab me by the hair wrapping your hand in it tightly and twirling. You pull me up the stairs keeping my head against the wall. I thought you were going to throw me in the cage but instead you slam me on top of it. Pressing my body up against the steel bars you pull up my skirt and rip off my panties. I scream as you kick my legs apart screaming at me to shut the fuck up. I was being a brat and now it is punishment time. You slam your dick dry into my ass. I begin to cry as you tell me to take your dick. My ass tears feeling you ripping inside of me. Slobber and tears run down my face onto my fake big boobies.

Accomplice

rape phone sex fantasiesaYou’ve tortured my whore cunt for so long, but I’m finally learning – The only way you don’t torture me or treat me halfway decent is if I’m your little accomplice and get you young girls to take advantage of. I searched for young girls I knew you’d enjoy corrupting. It wsn’t easy, but I found some and kidnapped them all by myself. I brought you three last night and you finally treated me better. You loved hearing them scream and seeing me hold them down while you force fucked your way into their cunts or mouth. With each and every one of them I could hear in your voice how fucking turned on you were. Slap their tits and choke them out. I’ll hold them down, don’t worry.

Helping A Family Member

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What a twat!  One of my family member’s exes is such a dick!   Nobody could stand him and still can’t. Which is saying something because nobody in my family really likes me but they would take me any day over this guy.  At first I thought he would be fun to hang around with, but the more I did I realized what an absolutely douche nozzle he is.  Imagine the most narcissistic person you can think of, now add bad jokes, talking in the third person, what seems to be some serious brain damage, knowing every thing when they really know nothing, and more narcissism on top just for good measure and you will have him.

I do not celebrate Christmas, but as a token I will show up at my Mother’s house and pretend that I am having a good time.  This one family member told me that Saint Douchington would not leave them alone.  They showed me all the texts, all the phone calls, all the snaps, all the voicemails, and all the inbox messages.  If you are going to be psychotic, then hide it and be a Psycho on the down low, not out where every one can see.

Some of the messages were rather benign, but there were some where he was going a little violent, or what he thought was violent.  To me it was on the tamer side, but to my family member it was upsetting.  I would of laughed it off and completely ghosted him, but they didn’t want to do that because they didn’t want to switch phones.  They had trid blocking him, and even went as far as getting a  Protection Order.  You and I both know those are worthless.  I am not sure if it was the wine, or beer, or tequila, but I offered to help.  They said he was too dangerous, I laughed. I grabbed their phone and sent him a text.

He texted me back on my phone.  I played along like he was right and asked him if he wanted to meet up after I was done at the house to discuss the matter because I was really on his side.  Yeah, right.  He was happy too. We met in a parking lot and as soon as I got into his car I smacked him across the face.  It went wrong for him after that.  Incredibly wrong.  When I was done he was whimpering like the pussy bitch he really is and I doubt he will ever be able to shit right again.

I called my family member and told them that I didn’t think he would be bothering them anymore and if he does, they are to tell me right away.  From what they have said though, so far, so good. 

Brutal Pleasure

Snuff pornI went to bed alone in my bed and woke up tied tightly to a post. My clothes were stripped off me. There was a chocker collar around my neck. I had nipple clamps with weights pulling and stretching my fake tits. There was also a clamp with weights hanging off of each one of my cunt lips and my clit. I could not see anybody I was just hearing footsteps walking behind me. I opened up my mouth to speak and I was quickly shut up by a blow with a baseball bat to my back. I screamed and started to cry. The chocker was pulled tightly from behind. I could not breathe as I gasped for air. Every time I squirmed the roped dug into my skin. Four fingers invaded my cunt hole forming a fist punching me from the inside. I was trying to see who was causing me all this brutal pleasure but I never found out who this man was.

Winter wonderland

snuff sexMy master loves a nasty whore and he loves to have snuff sex with the sluttiest one I can find. Christmas eve was a winter wonderland. It gave both of us an idea we both thought would be perfect. We could take a trashy whore and make her our toy for the night. It was going to be a blast torturing her and making her our entertainment. There is nothing like a helpless slut drenched in blood. I had an extra special idea. I was going to make her a Popsicle in the backyard deep freezer. It felt appropriate in this cold winter to make the slut an ice cub. It was the perfect sadistic fun winter in my eyes. Poor slut didn’t see what was coming to her. She had plenty coke lines to numb the pain.

We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas

snuff moviesWe’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas
Very very slow
Take a look in at her crying face glistening once again
With bloody knives and red hot pokers all aglow
We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas
Whores on every street
But the prettiest sight to see, is the terror that will be
On our own first floor
A pair of thigh high boots and a pistol that shoots
Is the wish of Willow and Phil
Whores that will scream and will die for us both
Is the hope of us both as well
And we can hardly wait for that stupid whore to die
We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas
Very very slow
There’s a tree we can hang her from, one in the park as well
The sturdy kind that doesn’t mind the weight
We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas
Soon the screams will start
And the thing that will make them scream, is the stabbing that you do
Right within her heart
We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas

Sex with Dead Bodies: A Deadly Love Affair

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Your cock doesn’t get hard for the living, warm bodies of women full of vitality. No, you want the dead girl whose eyes are glazed over and white, whose lips are cold and blue, her body is cold and that cunt a frigid dead hole. The anal cavity is tight and still has it’s pucker even after it dispelled of all the waste while the body died. Her dead eyes are something of intrigue and you pull them out and sever the nerves and two new holes to fuck are there. Your cock throbs as you shove your fingers in and wants to penetrate that dead stare. It’s no wonder you work graveyard shift at the Hospital with access to it’s morgue. You have all the sex you need and desire and they can’t annoy you or turn you down.

Blasphemy Whore Jezabel

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This evil whore hates the Holidays. I took My Satan worshiping fuck toy daddy and his daughters to church after hours. We forced them to take crosses up those asses and tied them to the pews and cut and mutilated flat chests and sweet cunny all in the name of desecrating the holy home. they screamed so loud I swear I came in my tight leather panties! I rode sweet faces before I cut tongues out! As Daddy burned the church down around us I cut tiny hearts out and put them in a plastic bag. We stood outside as the sirens came. Watching the crowd gather as our deeds were burnt to the ground. I kissed him deeply and gave him those warm hearts so he could eat them as he gained power from His Evil God. I would ride his dick for hours after that. I can never get enough of defiling and being an evil slut!

Snuff Phone Sex in My Home

snuff phone sexHe was the kind of guy who called me for snuff phone sex. In fact, he may have been one of my callers. He was some one who knew me at least because he told me things no stranger would know. He broke into my house. Some how got in without tripping the alarm. I had taken an Ambien, so I was out cold. That was until a cold blade and heavy breathing startled me awake. He told me if I made a sound, he would kill me immediately. I thought I would likely die anyway, but if I listened to him for now, maybe I could escape. I let this fat sweaty man who seemed to know a lot about me fuck me. I tried to think of anything else but this fat slovenly fuck on top of me with a knife to my throat. He thrust in and out of me until he came. He smelled awful. He felt worse inside me. I thought, this was over. He got what he came for, now he would leave. That was his form of foreplay. His knife moved off my neck and down between my legs. I gasped as he slid the knife inside my pussy. I cried as he sliced up my insides. I could feel the warm blood of my gutted womb spilling out on to my bed. He left me to bleed out in my own home on my own bed. He whispered in my ear, “Now there will be one less worthless whore in the world,” and he left me for dead.

Duct Tape

The silver duct tape on my mouth only burned more when I felt your hot piss run across it and seep through, mixing with the adhesive that has surely eaten through some of my skin.  I hadn’t eaten in days since this tape had been put on my mouth. I’ve got my hands tied behind my back and I’ve tried to break loose in every way I know how. You’re going to let me starve to death while you use my weak body as a fuck doll. Tears used to run down my face but now there’s nothing left. I’m so dehydrated I think I’m starting to hallucinate. Every once and a while I would regain consciousness just long enough to feel you or your buddies piss on my face or start fucking my holes violently. I just want to die.