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Home Invasion

Home Invasion Phone Sex

 

Home invasion phone sex is so hot! I know just the home to invade. I used to babysit for them when I was younger. Boy did I have them fooled. I know the layout of the house so it will be fairly easy to fuck up this household. I have plans for this home. Who wants to help me? We can go in the night and sneak into the house. We can tie up the family members quietly one at a time so we don’t wake up the others. We can keep them all in one room and torture each in front of the other. Tell them we are going to let them live and give them a little hope. That way when we actually do snuff their lives out we can watch the last glimmer of hope fade away from their eyes. Taste the final tear that falls from their eyes. It tastes so sweet. Mmm, this is how I get off. I am so wet right now. I have special plans on how they should die too. The head needs to be detached from the body. I can use my big knife to slice through the necessary meat. What would you like to do with them?

 

Home Invasion Phone Sex 1

Paper or Plastic

torture phonesex karmaThe ad was short and to the point: “Man that loves living on the edge I have extreme, and sometimes dangerous, always kinky fetishes, looking for female with the same”
It definitely peeked my interest. I read it several times and the possibilities seemed endless. I was way more then interested. I knew I would call. I just hoped I wouldn’t be disappointed because my definition of the words “extreme and dangerous” were definitely far different from the average persons.
I called and we agreed to meet. He wanted to meet at a hotel for the first time. I knew this would not be satisfying for me. My idea of a wicked and twisted good time could not be had at a hotel without someone calling the law.
But I was determined to meet the requirements of his ad, based on my standards of course. One way or another he would put up or shut up. And you can bet I would be the one to be shutting him up. Very probably for good.
My cunt is creaming at the thought.
Any way our first meeting at the hotel was like playing patty cake. I don’t know if he was testing me or just warming up or if this bull shit was his idea of extreme. But all he wanted to do is burn play. Candle wax, small branding, putting cigarettes out on each other, the kind of shit that is like the appetizer, before the salad that comes before the steak and rich dessert in a four course meal. It was just enough to make my mouth water and my cunt long for more.
It took me two more visits before I got him to my place. He got one look at some of my “kinky” accessories and began to open up some more.He didn’t even notice the sign on the door to my room.torture phonesex contest1
I talked him into some strangulation play. Him choking me, not my idea of extreme but we were getting there. I could tell by his hard ass cock that he was game and it was game on. Surprisingly he didn’t wimp out and he choked me to the point of me passing out which gave me a fair orgasm before I went black.
When I came to he informed me that he still hadn’t gotten his rocks off only he wasn’t into strangulation as much as suffocation. He wanted me to put a plastic bag over his head .
FINALLY!
It was my time! I laid him down with the bag securely behind his head. I made sure I could easily pull it over his face before mounting his throbbing cock.
I rode him in a frenzy imagining what I knew was to cum, what I had waited for, my moment of extreme orgasm.
He urged me on and I knew he had never been fucked like this, my desire to take his life urged me on and increased his need for more.
Finally I could tell he was close and even though I was supposed to wait for his word, I pulled the bag over his head. In his excitement he went with it and soon he was close to being out of breath and his dick began to jerk. He expected to cum and for me to remove the bag or cut a hole over his mouth.
Smiling and riding him harder and faster I held the bag tight, his cum spewing inside me, my orgasm was building, knowing what was going to happen. When he realized I wasn’t releasing the bag he began to panic, building the intensity for me.
I could see his eyes wide and full of fear thru the bag as he struggled. Again heightening the intensity of what was happening for me. I was going to cum all over him as he jerked and spasmed taking his last breath between my legs and deep inside my cunt.
As he lost the fight I gushed cum, in thick, milky, shots, squirting so hard it flowed down his hips and matted the hair on my cunt.torture phonesex contest

Teen Models Wanted

torture phonesex karmaWhat a wicked and well planed scheme. The warehouse was just out of town and had been abandoned for a long time. The exterior was in great shape and the interior was perfect for a fake set up in front and a glorious torture chamber in back.
The ad was short, sweet and cheap and the response was overwhelming!
I set up appointments as the secretary and was ready and waiting for them.
The first Mother/Daughter duo was stunning. Of course I started snapping photos and gaining their trust right away.
Then it was time for a break or so they thought. My heart raced as I took them to the back and used one against the other while recording the whole thing.
The poor Mother knew if she didn’t do as I said her Daughter would suffer and the Daughter knew the same.
I began by cutting their pretty little faces and making them lick the blood off each other. Keeping the torture simple for now, until the others arrived.
As the day worn on five Mother/Daughter duos showed up. More then enough for a night of hideous torture and mutilation, destroying their beauty, accompanied by my pleasure and endless orgasms.
All of it on film. Fucking the little ones with knives, removing nipples one at a time, cutting and slashing and delighting in the screams and pain.
Today I sleep amongst the corpses and tonight I get rid of all of them.
I love it when a plan comes together!

Extremely Evil Phone Sex

torture phonesex angie 01When I found Ms Brown she was a wee one. I fell in love with her simply because of her nature. I created a beautiful home for her in an aquarium. It was a paradise for her and she deserved nothing less. I have taken such good care of her, pampering her and making sure she stayed healthy and happy. Each time I tend to her my cunt secretes sweet juice just knowing she will do the same for me when she is big enough. My juices bring me pleasure and hers will cause excruciating pain rewarding me with more pleasure. Ms Brown finally grew to the size of a dime and it was time for her to show me some evil, twisted, love and pleasure. torture phonesex spiderI took her down to my basement where I have kept him for months, keeping him well fed and slightly tortured, in preparation for what he would endure. The plan was to start at the bottom and work my way up over a period of several weeks, or as long as he stayed alive. I carefully placed Ms Brown, my beautiful Brown Recluse, on his lower leg, just above his ankle. She did not disappoint me, injecting her venom with a nice bite. Returning her to her home in the aquarium, my cunt was alive with what was to come. As the days past the bite became inflamed and filled with the effects of her venom. I watched as it worsened and he became feverish, moaning from pain. Finally it was time. Using a dull and rusted razor blade, I cut it open and began digging at it with gloved hands. His screams of agony served their purpose, bringing me intense orgasm after orgasm. It has been several weeks now and I enjoy going down to the basement and digging my gloved hands into his growing and festering wound.torture phonesex bite I believe it is time to let my lovely pet have another taste of him.  This time on his inner thigh very close to his groin. I will allow this bite to fester and grow and will enjoy inflicting more pain on him. If he survives this one, his cock is next. I will continue to work my way up his body, giving Ms Brown delicious tastes of his flesh as I watch him decay and cause him more and more pain. I am hoping that he will survive long enough for me to get to his face so that I can watch that decay as well after my lovely Ms Brown pumps him with more venom. I am not sure how  many Brown Recluse bites a human can survive without treatment as the flesh is eaten away and falls from the bone. However I plan on finding out as I cum with delight throughout the process!torture phonesex angie 02

Killer phone sex with Blaze

Accomplice phone sex with BlazeKiller phone sex is super hot when you use the right tools! And I know just the right tools to use. My hands and your hard cock! Marty is a favorite of mine to play with. He fucking hates his ex wife and her bitch of a daughter. I love when he wants to teach the two fucking whores a lesson! I want to make mommy watch while I beat the shit out of her snot noised bitch. I am going to make her scream and cry! I want to listen to mommy begging for her life. Begging to let her go! Ha ha ha … And I am going to help spread her legs open while Marty teaches her what she was made for! All the time mommy whimpers and screams. I am going to wrap my fingers around her little throat and squeeze. Time for this bitch to die! And when I squeeze the life out of this whore she is going to spasm all over Marty’s dick! Draining him dry! Now mommy will have her turn. Of course he doesn’t want to fuck old news like her. So I get to have my fun with her. I am going to beat that bitch close to death. And while she is still fighting for breath. I am going to let Marty fuck me. And I am going to let our weight crush the last light out of his ex whore! Now that is a Killer time!

Klondikebar

What would a fat little fuck do for a klondikebar? It doesn’t really matter because klondikebar or not, that pudgy little twat was going to be taken care of.  The klondikebar just came in handy.  I saw this tubby little slut trying to run after the ice cream man.  She waddled and waddled for about 20 feet then gave up.  Her thighs were rubbing together forcing her shorts up between her thunder thighs.  Her stomach was pouring out of her too tight t-shirt. Disgusting sight it was to behold.  I couldn’t even finish my beer.

I called her over to ask her if she would like for me to get her some ice cream because I had some in my apartment.  Her fat face lit up right away.  I flicked my cigarette onto the sidewalk so that I could go inside.  I instructed her to stay put, that I would be right back.  I came back down with two klondikebars, gave her one and held onto the other.  She fucking inhaled that shit.  I had mine unwrapped already and was about to take a bite, but her little eyes were looking at it like it was the last piece of food in the universe.  I gave it to her.  She sat down next to me and told me all about her double dutch she was going to play later and she even asked me if I wanted to help turn.  I almost threw up right there.  I told her no that I had grown up things to do.

I went up to my apartment so I could watch from my window.  I sat there for a good two hours, I guess her layer of blubber was protecting her, like some sort of super fat power or something.  There she was, turning the rope while her friends jumped between the ropes, then she did this two step forward move, and fell flat on her face.  I laughed so hard, come on, you would too, seeing a fat blob just fall over like that.  Her rotund Mother came hobbling out of the apartment, yelling for someone to call 911, but I knew something that the sow didn’t know.  I knew that I just saved her oinker from a life time of humiliation, health concerns, and being pity fucked.  I have to pat myself on the back for this one, after all, I did a fucking good deed.

Release Needed

 

Murder phone sex Fantasies with StormI had to work of some bad fucking energy. I have just had a few days of shitty crappy luck! I mean EVERYTHING that could go wrong has gone wrong. My car and My cheating fucking boy toy. All of it is just a whirl wind of major FUCK UP! So… I need a release. I need to let off some major steam. So I decided it was time for some fucking pay back. First.. my cheating ex. I was extremely forgiving with him. I broke into his apartment. The whore was with him. I set off a little gas grenade to knock them out. Then I pulled out my super glue. Then I super glued his dick in her asshole. And just for the fun of it, I super glued her pussy lips together, and his ass hole shut. Then I got the fuck out of there. I would hate to be them when they wake up. Now. For my contractor neighbor. Who ALWAYS has fucking nails dropping out of her truck on the road. I have blown out 5 tires in the past 9 months.  I am fucking done with it. I still had a few good hours of darkness so I broke into her house. I had to blitz attack her with a bat to knock her out. I made sure I was completely covered from head to toe. Because I needed to leave her alive, she is after all dating my brother and could some day be in the family, so I tied the stupid bitch down, blind folded her and gagged her. Then I gave her some smelling salts to wake her up. I want her awake when I teach her how nails can hurt. When she is fully awake, I drive a nail through her perky nipples. First the left. Then the right. I use the big nails she is always dropping. Next I hammer several nails into her hands. I need them fucked up. If she cant use her hands, she cant be a contractor, and that means no more dropped nails. Good for me. Now I can sit back and relax. Looking at her naked bloody body. She really does have a nice body. Mmmmm Makes me want to have more fun. But that will have to wait. If she ever breaks up with my brother, I am going to fuck this whore to death. Mmm and somehow knowing that makes everything all better.

 

Roleplay Phone Sex

Roleplay phone sexRoleplay phone sex is so much fun for me when I am completely in charge and I have the ability to highlight my sadistic abilities. When you show up at my house I open the door wearing only my bra, a tiny black skirt and some stockings. You reach for me right away, but I stop you and say “Don’t you want to role play my fantasy first, Baby?” You reluctantly say yes, so I lead you to my play room. I ask you to lay on the bondage table, so you do. You seem a little nervous as I tie up your left arm and leg, then work my way to your right leg and arm. I double and triple check your bindings to make sure you are snug and securely tied down.

You stare at me as I walk around you several times just observing my handiwork. As you tried to speak I shoved a cock shaped gag in your mouth and latched it shut. It was this moment you noticed her sitting in the corner intently watching as I prepared you for what was about to happen next. In almost a whisper I explain to you that your wife was here because I called her. I called her right after I had first heard from you, and she paid me to help her get rid of you. I might have done it for free if she would’ve told me you hit her. Ah, but I digress – since you are a miserable worthless cock sucking piece of shit, your wife and I have decided to kill you slowly and painfully.

I hook electrodes up to your nipples, and one on the tip of your cock. I place one on each ball sac, then I press a button on the bed that raises your hips and gives me full access to your ass. I slide a cattle prod in your ass as far as it will go and I press the button. Your whole body jerked and I couldn’t help but laugh. Your sweet innocent wife is over there laughing her ass off too. She decided to hit the button on all the other electrodes and your whole body convulsed. Your cock was mysteriously harder than I’d ever seen it before. Your wife comes over and sits on your face, just rubbing that pussy all over you, and the gag won’t let you taste her will it.

I start stroking your cock as I work a steel sound down the shaft. I continue to stroke your cock but I pick up the pace. You start to scream behind the gag, but it’s no use – nobody can hear you. I stroke faster and faster, as your wife rubs her cunt allover your face bringing herself to a very satisfyingly hard orgasm. This causes your cock to spasm and you feel her cum all over your face. I squeezed as hard as I could, and you blew your load, and you were upset because the result of an orgasm while sounding is very painful. This continues on for several more hours until you can’t take it anymore, I lean over your face and suffocate you with my tits. I listen as you draw your last breath, and I’m sure I heard birds singing and chirping as they danced across the sky. This roleplay with you is one my favorites because you are unable to speak or move through most of it.

Backyard BBQ, Lydia Style

Cannibalism phone sexI love the taste of Barbeque.  Especially when the meat is extra tender and juicy.  Of course everything I do is always utterly sadistic.  Lucky for me, Daddy Shawn has the same deviant desires I do.  His sadistic needs match my own and together we carve an unholy trail of terror!

I invited one of my friends from school over.  Jules was always a fan of eating.  I told her we were having a Backyard BBQ.  She just about creamed herself thinking of all the yummy eats.  I invited her and her family over.  They were happy to get out of the house and practically ran into our trap!  I took Jules upstairs and distracted her while Daddy Shawn took out Mom and Dad.

While me and Jules hung out in my bedroom, Daddy Shawn was taking his time separating the parents from their bones.  Not long after I could smell the grill firing up.  I took Jules by the hand and led her downstairs to the slaughter room.  I told her we slaughtered all our own meat.  I even let her taste the BBQ sauce while she looked at all the fresh cutlets of meat lying on the table.  Daddy came in and walked up behind her.  She couldn’t see that he was wearing his favorite slaughter mask.  While she was licking the BBQ sauce off her fingers I told her our dark secret.  I told her that we did not consume commercial meats.  We only dealt in exotic and specialty meats.  Finally I told her that we were Cannibals.  That the meat in front of her wasn’t just meat, it was people.  I pointed at the heart to the left  and explained to her though she wasn’t able to recognize it, that was her Mom’s no longer beating heart lying in front of her.  Daddy Shawn put his hands on her shoulders and leaned in to see the wide eyed stare of disbelief and breath in the smell of fear.

To Teach A Lesson

How many times have you seen someone who just needed a good beating?  Perhaps it is someone that has cut you off in traffic, a rude waitress, or just a small human who is being annoying.  Would it not be wonderful, to take them some place quiet, where hardly anyone; if anyone at all; goes. 

After you get them there, they are still bitching about something or other.  You shove them inside the door, kick them in the ass and send them sprawling across the floor.  Before they can even get up, your boot is coming into contact with their jaw line just to shut them the fuck up.

You wait until I arrive, then we both wait for them to regain consciousnesses.  When they come to, you and I take turns doing all sorts of deliciously wicked things to them.  We let them scream, we let them beg, we let them spew swear words.  It doesn’t matter, actually, it is pretty much just fuel for the fire.  I can see it in your eyes, that gleam, that pure hatred. 

I tie their hands securely together, yank them over their head, put the hook under the rope, and leave them there for a moment.  I hand you various instruments for you to use on them.  Everything from your basic cane, to something much more devious; a Choke Pear. 

In the end it will be completely up to you if we cut their cries for help and pain off so they will never cry out again, or if you wish to keep them around for a while to teach them a life lesson they will never forget.