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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. 

Torture phone sex with Stephanie the evil slut

torture phone sex

I hope you’re ready for some vile and evil, torture phone sex tonight. Daddy built a brand new torture device to use on the little bitches I bring home for him. We finally got a chance to use it tonight and I’m going to tell you about it! I was so excited to strap our first victim into it and rub my whore cunt as she was ripped apart right in front of me. The torture device looks like something out of a horror movie. It’s a sinister looking chair with huge spikes that pierce into the back and legs of the person unlucky enough to be strapped into it. The ankle restraints are attached to a crank so that I was able to crank my victim’s legs open so wide that her little hips were popping and snapping backward. That put her perfect, bald cunt and tiny asshole wide open and on display in front of me so, I had fun fisting her, ripping her wide open and laughing at her pathetic screams. The more I pulled the different cranks, the tighter her arms and legs were stretched. I could hear her ligaments ripping with every crank. Daddy had already held her down and force fucked her until her cunt and asshole were bloody, ripped open and useless to him anymore, so he watched while I finished her off, promising to fuck me if I did a good enough job torturing her.

 

Domination Phone Sex Call for Cock and Ball Torture

domination phone sexWhen I get a domination phone sex call, it often means that I am about to be used and abused. I am a submissive mommy. I get abused on and off the phone. Men have been using this whore for decades. Last night, I got to be in the driver’s seat. My caller wanted mommy to give him some cock and ball torture. That is something I enjoy. I helped a guy castrate himself on the phone once. Why a guy would want to do that I am not sure, but I sure did enjoy it. I have lots of pent-up anger and aggression that I expel on calls like this. Castration phone sex and cock and ball torture let me release years of aggression. I put on my highest heels to trample Ted’s worthless balls. He is a pain slut. So am I, and I think pain sluts inflict the best pain because we know what hurts so good. I did a little dance on Ted’s balls. I made sure to dig my spiked heel into each ball. Once I deflated his worthless testicles, I moved to his ass. I had him insert one of his wife’s heels inside his asshole so it would feel like me shoving my spiked heel up his worthless ass. He did it too. He sent me a pic and it was not pretty. He ruined her heel. It was covered in shit and blood, which I made him spit shine clean. His shit stained the white pump though. No way his wife would not notice. I can only wish that she will punish him the way I did. This little loser deserves all the cock and ball torture sex he can get. I was on a roll. I snorted lines of coke and mutilated his cock and balls. It felt good to give back for once. I better not let it get to my head though. I know that one or two CBT sessions does not make me a dominant bitch.

make it painful

 

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I sure enjoy a lot of great snuff sex because it’s rough and intriguing. You can save all that lovey dovey crap. I want some real fucking.  Give me the kind of fun that makes my toes curl and my legs shake, and I need that big Rod balls deep inside me. You can have all that sweet romantic bullcrap. It’s time that I enjoy some real ass and twat pounding. Ever since I became a snuff lover, I have looked for the best kind of fucks to make my cunt get off and be enjoyed. You know I am a bit fucked in the head when I want to have my ass destroyed, my nipples tortured, and I beg for nothing but pain. Who said I was a prim and proper lady? You know I am a wild slut to the bone, and I want to be treated as such every time I fuck. Make it feel painful because that is so good.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Might Make You My Victim

murder phone sex fantasiesHolidays bring out the extreme murder phone sex fantasies. I am always game to kill on and off the phone. Peter wanted to kill his ex-girlfriend. He wanted it to be painful and brutal. He needed my help for that. I am always game for torture and death. I met his ex at a party, and I made nice with her. I had to lure her away so her ex could execute his plan and her. I kind of liked her and I hate everyone. But money is money, and her ex paid me double my asking price. I drove her to my place for some after party drinks. I was amazed she trusted me. I looked different. I dressed in trendy clothes. I did my hair and my makeup more mainstream. I am a Goth girl, but this time, I looked like the typical girl out on the town looking for fun. She had no clue she was about to be a snuff porn star. I felt bad for her. Again, I never have feelings. She told me all about her psycho ex-boyfriend. When I heard the story, I changed the plan. I took a risk and told her about his plot to murder her.

In that moment, we bonded like I have never bonded with anyone. Peter had to die. We turned the tables on him. It was not easy, but my plan worked. He thought she was passed out, but she tackled him, which allowed me to restrain him. His death was epic, and painful, and a bit sparkly, LOL. I put a firecracker in his ass and blew his asshole out. It was messy, but painful. It did not kill him. We had to insert bigger and badder fireworks. We even used sparklers in is holes. His flesh was burning off his body. He could not believe that I took his money to kill his girl, and now he was the snuff sex victim. This guy was a psycho wife beater type. He wanted her dead because she broke free from his years of abuse. I am not pro woman or anything. I hate most women, but this girl, she was cool. She was a survivor. I let her put the final firecracker in a hole that I carved out in his belly. This was the one that killed him. Blew his guts out literally. I gave her half the money he gave me to kill her. I mean she did help me kill him. She earned every penny.

Snatched and Tortured.

Kidnapping phone sex

Indigo Is Snatched 

I was out jogging on Sunday when a white box van pulled up in front of me cutting off my path. Quickly, I looked around looking for an escape when 3 men jumped out and started Kidnapping phone sex. 

They threw me roughly face down into the back of the van and pulled the door shut. One of the men grabbed my wrists and duct taped them together behind my back. I felt a sharp blade begin to rip my clothes off me. 

There I am on the hard cold steel floor of the van completely naked when I could feel a bag cover my face. Blocking off all chances of seeing what was coming. They told me that the only way I could go home was to do exactly what I was told. Before I knew it I was double penetrated all while bound. They used me like a dirty little whore. 

Evil Phone Sex Sadistic and Satanic Feeds My Dark Soul

Evil phone sex is the hottest time this side Hell. Just let those urges to be destroyed by a hot Satanic Bitch overtake you. Succumb to my succubus form that pins you to your bed. This isn’t sleep paralysis fuck tard this is you being taken over by a sex demon of satanic rites.

My cunt will engulf that throbbing cock and if you try to fight it will be severed. The razor sharp teeth of my cunt will clamp down and sever your useless sexual member.

Oh, look at you feeling like it’s a dream cum true as this Succubus evil dark temptress is fucking you. I grow a big phallus and it’s like a demons tentacle. My phallus of disembodiment will penetrate and gut you.

My forms come on as many. Your darkest fantasies of demonic sex are the fuel of my shape changing  succubus. Just ay back and let it happen.

Evil phone sex

 

Snuff Porn, Coke and Torture is My Kind of Fourth of July

Snuff porn and fireworks anyone? I love the Fourth of July. I am in party mode. Okay, more of a party mode than usual. I blew through my first bag of coke quickly. You would have thought I was Al Pacino in Scarface. I called my son. I knew he would bring his mommy some coke. I also knew that mommy’s ass might pay the price. But who gives a fuck about the price if you are too numb to feel it, right? My son was in the mood to party with his mommy whore even though it was daylight. We had partied together the night before, so this was like a continuation. He wanted to stream our season. I never care. I know the viewers loves his ass rape porn mommy. I was starting to show the black and blue marks from the night before. My asshole was still prolapsed with a zip tie on it. I got in front of the camera after I buried my face in the big bowl of coke. I started twerking my ass so that my rosebud danced. No doubt it was painful, but with all the good coke my son gave me, I was feeling no pain. Not even when he took a cattle prod to it giving it an electrical shock. I felt some pressure discomfort, but no real pain. That was about to change. I thought maybe he would shove fireworks up my ass, but that did not happen. Thank God for small favors. He put a plastic bag over my head and got out the wooden paddle. He played whack a mole with my prolapse. He even whacked my ribs a few times to the sound of astonishing tips from the viewing audience.  Once I was suffocating to the point of near collapse, then my son would whack my prolapse and let me come up for air. It was torture sex on me, but I know that is what makes my son all his money. I do not mind being his cash cow if I can be his coke whore too.