Category: Snuff phone sex

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.

Slut Fucking

Accomplice Phone Sex Bianca

I had the best time messing up a whore with my boyfriend the other day. He’s always talking about kinky sex slaves. He likes to watch their eyes get wide and I can feel the adrenaline coursing through me just thinking about it. Soooo many ways to hurt them, make them beg–their tears turn me on to the extreme. My pussy starts dripping imagining all the ways I can torture a hot stupid whore. I enjoy their humiliation, and their pain and suffering gets me hot. So innocent and white as snow . . . and so easily stained. Sex slaves? YEAH, they’re great. I found a nice, pretty young thing for my boyfriend after all. Knocked her unconscious with an overturned chair, and chained her up to his wall. When she woke up, I shoved her head down in a sink full of water, drowning her while my guy fucked her in the ass. Then I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head out right before the water boarding killed her, forcing her backward into me and biting her neck. HAHA. The slut whimpered and shrieked. We just gagged her with one of his dirty socks, secured it with a belt tied around her head! GOD, it gets me off. He fucked her ass hard and fast. No lube. He tore her open, and ripped that ass up. She was crying and begging him to stop. He kept licking her tears as I taunted her, saying terrible things that just increased her pitiful sobs. The mascara was running down her tortured face as I shoved her to her knees. “Clean his dick off with your mouth,” I ordered her. God, it makes me smile! They’re such obedient little skanks when you threaten to drop them–and a plugged in hairdryer–in a full tub of water. That bitch was RUINED at our feet. We fucked rough and wildly in front of her as she burst into sobs, scared out of her life, and ready to die. Then I felt generous and let her lick and eat his cum out of my soaked pussy as a reward. Our sex slave put in some swirling tongue action around my clit while he choked her from behind. While she gagged, I wrapped my legs around her throat and smothered her nose and mouth with my pussy. She was sputtering for breath, and it made us laugh harder! The stupid ho begged us to keep her alive, locked up and chained up in his basement, so we can use and abuse her whenever the two of us want. “Okay, slut,” he grinned. Now we’ve got our own little sex slave, just like he wanted. When we get sick of feeding her, though, we’ll probably just slit her throat.

Mmm, What A Bloody Mess

I knew from the look on your face you were more than pleased with my little surprise I brought home for you. Isn’t she sweet baby, so pretty, fresh and innocent…oh but not for long because we are going to subject her to things grown men couldn’t ever dare think about.

But, people like you and I crave all that is depraved and evil don’t we, we’re addicted to it and I am the perfect accomplice to feed your addiction. When I push her down to her knees before you, you take my hand and pull me close to you. Kissing me deeply I feel your hand slide up inside my thigh to my wet smooth pussy, fingering my swollen clit.

You tell me I went beyond your expectations with this tiny worthless little cunt, that perfect untouched body is all ours now and we’ll put her through unimaginable brutal torture. Just how much pain and gore can that tiny body withstand….well, we’ll find out for ourselves right now.

Mmm, doesn’t she look delicious strapped down with her wrists and ankles bound like that? Hearing her whimper and moan makes my cunt drip and throb harder. Fucking with her mind is almost as fun as fucking her fresh, tight body. When she cries out for her Mommy, I tell her that her Mommy didn’t want her worthless, pathetic little waste of space anymore and gave her to us!

Ohhh my, the look of incredulity on her face is priceless, breaking down her body and soul is so addicting, it’s so hard not to laugh right in her little face…so I do!  Giggles Mmm, the blood lust between us is growing stronger and more intense, all those dark hidden taboo fantasies that you keep hidden in the dark corner of your mind are finally realized.

After I’ve had her eat out my sweet, pink snatch while you fucked her up her ass hole I show you something I’ve made special for this occasion. I made a very special dildo for you to use on that tight, young cunnie. It’s a ten inch dildo that I have attached broken shards of glass, hooks and pieces of broken razors fashioned on it….isn’t it beautiful?

Make sure she gets a nice long look at it and let her know exactly what you’re going to do with it, I mean I believe in being very truthful. And the truth is, this little worthless cunt is going to experience every degrading, demeaning and hardcore torture/fuck session we can think of.

Are you ready to finally let go and cum with me. let me lead you to all those and rape phone sex fantasies you’ve been trying to ignore? Your cock is throbbing right now just thinking about it and believe me it only gets better!

My First Willing Victim

Snuff Phone Sex

I had a willing victim to play with! I won him at a local club that I belong to. He knew that I planned on snuffing him out. I told him that I was going to keep him for a weekend and hurt him and then kill him on Sunday after I was done playing with him. I won him on Thursday night and I brought him back to my house and let him sleep most of Friday. I wanted him to sit and ponder what his future may bring. Friday evening came and I thought I may burst. I needed to play with him. I had waited long enough. I went into the room where I had him chained to the wall. It is a room in my basement. It has a dirt floor and no furniture at all. There is a hole in the ground for him to piss and shit in. I have had him in here naked the entire time. I take him out of the room and lead him into the main part of my basement. I have all sorts of toys hanging on the walls in my basement. I led him over to where I have a stockade type restraint. I buckled him into. What a pretty site he was with his ass in the air and his head and arms restrained to the stockade. I went and choose my favorite sharp knife of the wall and went right over and started fucking him in the ass with it. Of course he started to bleed so I stuck my knife in my fireplace, got it hot and shoved it right back in him. I continued that routine for quite a while. I had so much fun that weekend. I can not wait to get my next victim!     

Burn Baby Burn

Sadistic Phone Sex Bianca

I’m a growing teenage girl. I get hungry. And  . . . occasionally I’m in the mood for some protein. But I like my meat served up with a side of terrified shrieks. Oh, did I mention I eat it rare? Yeah. There’s nothing better than taking a big old bite while your meal is still fresh . . . and alive. The other day, I really fucked up the Chink whore who pissed her little panties about my internet bandwidth. Turns out, she had the nerve to report me for “taking up too much of the space” on our block. WHAT THE FUCK, YOU STUPID CHINK. You wanna fuck with Bianca, huh? You wanna piece of her?? Well, lucky for Little Miss Geisha, I had a space for her. Right inside my intestinal track, where she could be drowned in putrid acid and gushed out like the trashy, useless shit she is. But I’m the type of gal that’s picky about her loin cuts. I wont just take any old slab of fat. So when I dragged her by the hair off her back porch, and flung her down into the fire pit, I decided to inspect the slantey-eyed twit with the bottom of my foot. And I smacked and beat that bitch with the blunt force of my heel until rich, appetizing blood was gushing out of her eyeballs and the squinty-eyed banana was bawling like a baby. More fun with feet? Yeah, you like that chink . . . . well I’m not much a chef. Never have been. But It’s amazing how cooperative a stupid slut can be after a little adjustment. I shoved her own toes down her throat until the melody of blood gurgling played as I heard her choking on it. Even better since her toenails are a little longer, and they sliced into the flesh of her esophogaus as she choked on her own severed meatcuts. To prepare her for cooking, I pinned the rice-eating Oriental down, making sure to dig the sharp meathooks into her Achilles heels, severing the tendons so the doomed fucker couldn’t run away. The retarded little twats try that sometimes. They think it’ll work. But it just makes me angrier. Good thing I’ve got a good aim. When she tried to limp away on her knees, the muscle sinewy tugging against the meathooks as she mewed like a kitten, all it took was one huge WHACK! of my baseball bat to the side of her head, and that little whore went down. I took my axe then, the one with the rusted blade coated in gasoline, and I hacked off the skank’s tits. Yummy. Such a beautiful bubbling of fat when the heat reaches the right temperature. Nothing I love more than a good appetizer. But I had to cook it right. I dropped a lit match right over the gook’s tits and they burst into flames, fire licking in a burst of pain along the gasoline leaking into her bloodstream. Not sure if if that part was gonna be edible, but uh . . .  I had to work quick, ‘cus see . . . I like to roast my catch alive. Bianca’s got high standards for her food, and fucking her prey up first? Locks in the flavor of abject suffering.