Category: Strangulation phone sex

STay awAy and don’t come Back

She said she wanted to be my friend. Everywhere I went, the stupid, worthless cunt followed like a poor little puppy dog lost in the world like a maze. When I ditched school for a few days to get high and fuck some dick, floundering in debauchery and soaking up the sin like the Absinthe running through my veins, she sent me some crybaby texts about missing me. How’d the stupid slut get my phone number? I show my true colors–quiet, sinister, seductively deadly–by acting like an lethal monster to everyone I come across. I don’t fucking want them to know me. I don’t want them to fucking like me. I don’t want them to fucking TEXT me. The peckerhead was getting involved where she was not wanted. Almost ruined one of my illicit deals by running her stupid goddamn trap where it did not belong. The wrong place at the wrong time? I don’t believe it. She’d been following me. I found the asswipe whore after school, pushed her against the wall and told her straight-up to FUCK OFF or she’d be in for it. Did she want her little pussy sliced apart and baked into a nutsack pie? I poked her with my sharp nails and scratched them slowly across her skin, prickling the senses and leading her attention astray. “I will fuck you up,” I whispered down to her. “Don’t mess with me.” But the next day, she still hadn’t learned her lesson. I saw her leaving the principal’s office with a guilty look on her face. FEAR. She was scared shitless when she saw me watching her. That’s when I knew what I had to do. I waited to get her alone, and jumped her. I wrapped a nylon cord around her throat and choked the bitch until her skin was completely indented with my malicious intent. I pulled it taut and watched her struggling cease. At first she batted at my hands and groaned, kicking, trying to escape. Screams filtered from the corner of her mouth. She managed to hit me in the side of the head. I smacked her against the wall and tightened the cord further. It wasn’t until I’d heard that distinctive SNAP! that I stopped tugging and tied the knot on the noose. Precious. I tied it up to the hook on the ceiling and walked away, brushing my hands on my sullied jeans as I left. She’s gonna look fucking great there, hanging like the shitscared baby ass motherfucker she is. In the meantime while I wait for them to discover her depressing suicide . . . I deserve a cocksucking serial number for all the sluts I’ve killed.

The Killer Clown

 

torture phonesex killerclown1The Clown, a character created to bring laughter and happiness to young and old. However being the dark twisted and sadistic bitch that I am, my heroes are different then most people’s and I love a clown of a darker evil nature. In fact not only do I love him, but I admire him and strive to emulate him He is my all time favorite, The Killer Clown, Mr Gacy himself. The greatest serial killer of all time because of his M.O.! Tomorrow, May 10, is the anniversary of the day he was executed in 1994. I have the perfect day planned to show him some love, wicked and twisted style. I will dress as a clown just like him and go find me a little brat to torture and kill the same way he did, suffocation or asphyxiation with a tourniquet. I will likely stab the little fucker to in honor of his first victim, This is going to be so much fun! I hope he is watching from the great beyond. torture phonesex killer clown2

Ripe for the Hanging!

Those of you that know me know I love BLOOD and TORTURE!!! It is like a drug for me, I have to have it! It turns me on so much that the only thing I want to do after is fuck! There are many ways I love to torture and for those of you that have read my blogs you know all the ways so far I have tortured my prey and snuffed them out. Well there is one way I haven’t discussed yet and it is really fun to torment someone with it.

See the first thing I do with those bitches and little brats is get them to my abandoned torture warehouse. Like the other day I followed my prey until she was all by herself and then I grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth and drug her to my car. I drove her to my warehouse and pulled her out of my car by her long hair.

The first thing I did was tie her hands up with rope and cut her clothes off with my blade. I then tied a rope around her long hair and hoisted her up with a hook. But the best part was I hoisted her up onto a platform and on that platform was a noose hanging down. Now I like to torture so the best torture I did was put that noose around her neck and taunt her and tease her about when the noose is going to get tight around her neck and the floor will drop beneath her. But before I would hang her I did not go without making her bleed like crazy! I took my blade and cut her nipples off and made her eat them. Then I cut her titties off and of course all of that blood and screaming got me so hot!!! I kept telling her I’m going to drop you now but wouldn’t lol. That not knowing was making her whimper, stupid little bitch. I finally got bored with slicing her up and pulled the floor out from underneath her. I watch as she dropped and her body struggled trying not to lose air, lol. Then as I was watching I saw her lips turn purple and her face turn red, her eyes almost bulging out of her face. Then I saw her body stop moving and twitching and the life drain out of her face. God I wanted to fuck right then and there!

Choke-Her Chain

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I have always wanted a pet dog but never wanted to have to clean up behind one or take care of it. So when I decided that it was one of my slaves turn to leave the fold, I decided to have some fun with it. I bought a doggie tail butt plug, a choker collar and a leash. After stripping her naked and making her get on all fours I stuffed the butt plug up her ass, put the choker collar on her and attached the leash. I made her do all the things a dog does, from barking to doing the normal dog tricks, sit, stay, roll over , shake. I took her for a walk and made her shit and piss outside on the lawn in front of the house. To add to her humiliation I made her smell her own shit. When she started gagging and puking it really pissed me off and I began yanking on the leash, choking her with the collar. Each time she gagged and spit up it made me madder and I pulled harder. Her face began to turn red, her lips were becoming blue. I knew I was strangling her with the collar and it began to turn me the fuck on. I kept going pulling the collar harder, holding the pressure longer, over and over again. I could feel my climax building as I watched her being strangled at my hand. The closer I got to climaxing the more intense the yanks became and the longer I cut off her ability to breath. Finally she fell limp and I yanked and held the pressure as my cunt exploded in an intense orgasm. Death by strangulation is something I have done many times but never like this and I loved the new thrill!torture phonesex choker

Strangulation phone sex with Indigo

Strangulation phone sex

Strangulation phone sex may seem a little rough to those of you without passion in this world, but I for one feel it is a necessary part of my life. I have this burning desire to consume you, and I know you feel the same way about me. When we have that tasty little morsel all taken care of and you’ve had your fun, all I can focus on is getting you naked and on your back. I love the feeling of riding that cock of yours while my hands are wrapped tightly around your neck. I think we have perfected the art of breath play, so we should start selling tickets to our hot and steamy adventures. I’m sure there are others who can appreciate watching me strangle you while I fuck your brains out.

The movements you make, and the sounds that come from you are intoxicating to me. I love to watch your face turn all those beautiful shades of red, then blue. I know you are really having a good time when that purple hue shows up around your lips, oh my, it’s as though its directly attached to your cock. I don’t know how you do it, but you seem to get harder the more I strangle you! I can see in your eyes the moment you cum and release my grip that you just had an intense orgasm. I always want to ask you how it feels, but I always seem to lay on top of you and fall asleep. For those weak ass punks who think they can satisfy me, do you think you can handle strangulation phone sex? If so, then bring it on!

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

Killer Phone Sex

There she was just like I like, all alone and easy prey! I stalk her for a while watching her every move and everywhere she goes. She is not even paying attention so she doesn’t even see me. Here is my opportunity, I walk up behind her and put my hand over her mouth while I put a box cutter to her throat. I tell her to calmly get into my car and everything will be ok. So she gets in the car with me and I drive her to my abandoned warehouse that I have turned into my torture chamber.

 Inside my torture chamber I have a cold steel gurney, up above it are chains that are designed to raise your prey up. I take my prey inside and handcuff her hands behind her back as well as her ankles. I make her walk up to the gurney and lay face down. I put a ball gag in her mouth. I attach the chains to her hand cuffed hands and ankles. I slowly start to pull the chains up making her hands and ankles go way above her body and just left her there for a while her limbs starting to disconnect. Her neck can’t help but start to lift up as well and she started choking on her ball gag. I don’t want her to die yet as I am the one who wants to look into her eyes as she is slowly losing her life. So I get on top of her and straddle her and wrapped a rope around her neck and started pulling and tightening it. OMG this is so exciting I can feel the life start to drain out of her. I pull the rope tighter and tighter until she just goes limp dying by my own hands and rope. Aaaahhhhh what a wonderful feeling. Her lifeless body hanging there just makes my pussy wet!

If He Only Knew

torture phonesex karma1When he told me how he thinks her body is so sweet, fresh and innocent. How his dick gets hard every time he looks at her. How he dreams about fucking the shit out of her tight, bald cunt while his hands are around her neck squeezing tighter and tighter till he feels her body spasm underneath him. My cunt began to pour hot, milky cum.
Then he told me that it was his daughter and I really got fucking hot. So when he told me he needed me to be his accomplice and wanted me to kidnap a little one so he could live out his fantasy I knew just what I would do.
I told him to meet me back at my place the next night and I would have a tight little bald cunt for him to take.
I am a woman of my word and the next night when he showed up I had her there. I had a hood over her head and under the hood she was gagged. Her hands bound behind her back, she was ripe for the taking.
My only stipulation was that he could not remove the hood until he was done with her, no exceptions.
I enjoyed watching him rip her clothes of and take her brutally, showing no mercy.
He fucked her like a worthless little whore, beating her through the hood for hours before he finally wrapped his hands around her neck and took her one last time, squeezing the life out of her.
I came hard as hell watching it all but the best was yet to come.
It took him almost twenty minutes to compose himself after he was done. That was when I REALLY got to cum.
I sat back as he removed her hood with my fingers deep in my cunt. The blood curdling scream and the look of agony on his face was the perfect ending to my little game.
There I sat cumming hard as he stared, horrified into the battered, lifeless face of his daughter.

Dying with a Stiff Cock, in the hands of a Psychotic Bitch…

Strangulation Phone Sex Magenta

I have been having wet dreams about strangling you, as you lay fast asleep in my bed. While you are asleep, I go into the garage and grab a long electrical chord, wrap it around your neck, tighten it, tie a slip knot (tying each end of the chord to the left and right bed posts; above your head).  You wake up with fear in your eyes. You look at me, grab your neck and gasp for air!!!!  I approach you; pretending that I do not know what happened.  I act like I am trying to set you free.  Instead, I tighten the cord.   I lie, telling you not to worry.  I tell you to wait where you are (HAHAHA).  I go into my bedroom dresser drawer and grab a long pair of scissors.  I close the blades; insert them inside of the extension chord and begin to twist (removing the slack).  I pretend that I am trying to break open the wire and  release you.   You look up at me with desperation in your eyes, gasping, coughing, wheezing.  Mucus and phlegm spew from your mouth and nose.  You sweat profusely; shivering (you already begin to smell like death).  HAHAHA-you stink!!!  I tell you not to worry.  I lie, I tell you that I will save you.  I climb on top of you and tell you to hold on-not to give up!!  With tears in your eyes, you grip your neck, ,take your last breath, and then…… you become limp. FINALLY, you are dead (with a hard cock).  My work is done here.  I suck your cock and then get on top of you (inserting your dead, but stiff cock inside of my asshole).  I rub my pussy and ride your deceased cock, until I cum all over it.  Come sleep with me.  My bed is open.

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Quiddity

Shhhhhhh.  Drift, let go, float among the silent souls, be at peace.  Take nothing with you, do not try to hold on, fore there is nothing of you left here.  The time you spent with Me has come to fruition, there is nothing more.  Scraps of you are all that remain, pieces of what your essence was: your quiddity: has run it’s course.  I helped it along, to mature, to grow rapidly, to teach you what you were born to do.  You were born to be torn asunder, to be pain’s mistress, to hang onto hope, then witness it crash to the cement when you realized that hope had forsaken you.  Shattered, broken, twisted images are all that remain, they too are starting to darken aren’t they My sweet.  How ragged your breath is, wet sounding, short, your mouth gasping toward the sky in one last valiant effort to survive.  Do not fool yourself, do not allow your light to go out with this lie in your head.  I will help you once more, I will give you one last kiss upon those crimson stained lips tinged with a purple hue. My fingers will slither around your delicate throat, My grip will tighten, your wide eyes will flutter closed, and your quiddity will be released into the atmosphere, to fade into nothing.