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Real Goth Teen Phone Sex Means Real Pain

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All of these little goth teen phone sex bitches who think they have dark souls because they had a rough life need to get a fucking clue.  And I’m going to give it to them.  Those gloomy girls need something to cry about other than mommy and daddy not giving them as much attention as they’d like.  So, as it goes, I’m going to give them some attention that they’ll definitely hate to ensure that their dim outlook on the world is well founded and that the crocodile tears they love to cry are filled with pain.

Imprisonment works wonders for making a tragically gothic styled girlie feel the bleakness of their bland and boring daily lives.  I keep them locked up for a couple of days without any contact with anyone, even myself.  48 straight hours of solitude in a dim and dingy basement is living hell for a teen slut.  No texting, no social media, no parents to get into some weird, angsty fight with.  Just their completely naked, stripped down selves in an empty cell.

When I finally show up in their cold little prison, they always start crying and pleading with me to let them go.  Always.  I tell them that I will in due time but they aren’t ready to be released yet.  I’m not lying to them, I mean it.  I like the potential in them, they just need some help realizing it so they can live a truly melancholy life of gothic misery.  I want them out there in the world spreading their little bits of misery to everyone, but first, they have to learn their lesson.

When I strap them down, they fucking lose their shit.  Those mere moments of freedom between the cell and the Saint Andrew’s cross I lock them up on for proper torturing purposes gives them a glimmer of hope, but the iron shackles locked tight around their ankles and wrists rips it away instantly.  Sometimes they get violent and try to bite or headbutt me, it messes with them so much.  I get it, I don’t blame them a bit.  But I can’t be getting knocked out by some random slut’s oversized forehead or what have you, so I encase their cabeza’s in a big heavy skull mask.  Cools their jets instantly.

From there, I shove a fat black dildo that I attached to the end of an ax handle deep into their counterfeitly catastrophic cunts and take them through whippings and beatings with various tools and implements.  Wooden spoons and stinging nettles are a pretty fun flogging combo.  For me, anyway.  I’m also fond of taking handfuls of thumb tacks and throwing them at my captives as hard as I can.  Leaves really cool marks and sometimes I even get some to stick, it’s pretty fucking funny.

As promised, when I’m satisfied with my work and am certain that they’ll never forget the time they spent with me, I take them out to a completely random location and let them go.  What they do and where they go from there is up to them.  I like to think that they go on to spread real pain and suffering throughout the world instead of the fake as fuck, woe is me grim and gothic phone sex shit that they did in the past.  We’ll see.

 

Castration Phone Sex is a Risk With Me Because I am a Sick Bitch

castration phone sexI was in a castration phone sex mood last night. That is not uncommon. Most men piss me off. They think because I have a pussy I will just be spread and ready for them. I am not a typical girl. If you have called me or met me out at a Goth bar, then you know fuck calls are not my thing. I need violence to get off. And don’t even think about it. No violence towards me. I am not your bitch or your whore. If I am going to cum, I need to hurt you. Now, sometimes that is just a cut or a stab. But sometimes, you die while fucking me. It is a risk you take having sex with a sadistic bitch. I am like a female praying mantis. They bite the heads off their male lovers after copulating. They get what they needed from the male species, kill the lover and move on. Now, I do not always kill a male lover, but when I do it is because some loser gets all sappy over me. I do not spoon. I do not do pillow talk either. I do not give a fuck about your day. I do not give a fuck about cuddling. Troy would not shut the fuck up after we fucked. He wanted to know what my dreams were and my astrological sign. He got to star in an impromptu snuff porn. Normally, I am not an impulsive killer. I plan and stalk my prey, so I do not get caught. But Troy was the most annoying mother fucker I ever fucked. If I went to jail, no better kill to send me there than that sappy ass loser. I cut his cock clean off and stuffed it in his mouth. I did not cauterize the wound. I let him bleed all over his bed. The kill had jilted lover all over it which was not exactly the case. This was not a revenge kill. This was a mercy killing. My mercy. If I had to hear him yap one more time, I was going to kill myself. Hey, consider yourself warned. I am a taboo phone sex bitch not a GFE.

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Bloody phone sex

I just destroyed my first victim in my new “Torture chair”. She was pretty young but she was already a heavy smoker and dressed like a sadistic gothic slut! So, I TAUGHT HER A FUCKING LESSON ABOUT BEING A FAST ASS! I railed that bitch in for my own pleasure since babe was going to be out of town handling business. I figured the fun doesn’t stop there and I was certain babe would love to receive videos and pictures of me torturing fuckpigs.

So, I did the honors of keeping babes dick drained while on the road! I gave that teen whore an extreme pussy pumping like nobody had ever seen before! I fucked that worthless bitch until she couldn’t squirt anymore. Her pussy was chafing, she was bleeding and it almost sound like I was fucking rubber after a while. She was all dried out begging for mercy!

I facetimed babe and he stroked his cock and directed me to heat my curling iron to its highest setting and fuck her deep inside of all of her worthless holes. Her pussy was swollen by the time I was done with her! Of course, I couldn’t completely go without my accomplice. Hahaha, I took a midnight drive and threw her out on the side of the road…

I took some pictures of her… What do you think?

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Taboo Phone Sex Rape Fantasies for Mommy

taboo phone sexI am all about taboo phone sex fantasies. I may be a soccer mom, but I have dark fantasies. I love to explore them with callers. I think my favorite is a mommy rape fantasy. Although my sons never have to force me to fuck them, I find myself masturbating often to the thought of them and some of their teenage friends force fucking me. I am not talking about a few minutes of rough sex before I give in and realize I like it. I am talking about never enjoying it. I like the idea of my sons having a few extra boys over for a sleepover. My husband is out of town for the night, so it is me alone with say 5 teenage boys. They raid the liquor cabinet while I am sleeping and decide that I should be their gangbang rape porn star for the night. I wake up in bed startled by my sons and their friends surrounding me. I think maybe something is wrong, so I ask them. They never speak to me. They just look at me with these evil looks before they pin me to the bed and start ripping off my clothes. I am fighting them, even screaming, but they just ignore me. They start calling me names and yelling at me for cock teasing them. I try to fight them off, but 5 teenage boys are way stronger than 1 soccer mom. They slap me, choke me, fuck my ass and my cunt. They make sure every hole of mine is double stuffed with boy cock. I know something must be wrong with me to have such violent rape phone sex fantasies, but I do. Do you ever fantasize about forcing yourself on your own mother? Maybe we could explore it. I would be your willing victim.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored with Me as Your Accomplice

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? Every man I talk to does. On my taboo phone line, you can share your darkest fantasies with me. I can be your victim or your accomplice. I like both roles, but as I get older, I enjoy the accomplice role more. I have paid my dues. Men have explored their rape fantasies with me since I was just a little girl. It started with daddy and his friends, then it was just man after man who saw me as nothing more than fuck meat. I get it. I am a blonde bimbo with whore titties. But you know what else I am? I am an excellent wingman because little girls have no stranger danger for women. They see me as a milf not a P accomplice phone sex partner. They never think I am luring them to the likes of men like you until it is way too late. Tom used me to lure a little girl away from her pack at the park. I had a puppy with me, and she fell right into my P van. She got right in the van with me and the puppy. I drove her to this roadside no-tell motel where junkies and whores hangout. Tom was waiting for me in a room. The girl was scared now, but her screams were silenced with a ball gag. I gave her a shot of heroin in her arm to subdue her. This was the kind of motel where everyone minds their own fucking business because everyone is doing something criminal. Tom was very happy with the little slit I brought him. She laid on the creaky bed half out of it. He fucked her repeatedly, popping her ass and pussy cherries. Those sheets have seen blood before, because there were old and fresh stains. For a few hours this little cunt was a teen rape porn star, and she did not even realize it. We dumped her on the side of the rode on the outskirts of town and drove off to find our next little teen porno queen.

My Ultimate Gang Rape Fantasy!

Rape Phone Sex FantasiesAll the abuse I’ve taken from daddy has made me a real gang rape fantasy whore! The only thing I think about when daddy isn’t beating me is getting dressed up like a slut and getting myself violated. I would go to my nearest college campus and get way too drunk at a frat party, I’d pretend to be passed out with my legs wide open in the nearest bedroom. My dream is to wake up with a room full of hot and horny fraternity brothers all with their cocks out. I’ll pretend to be scared and beg them to let me go but deep down my pussy would be pounding in excitement. I’d be slippery wet by the time I took that first cock; it would feel so amazing to cum on that force fucking cock while my other holes are being prodded open. I’d begin to squirt once they stuffed that third or fourth cock in me, I’d be cumming so hard their cocks would start shooting load after load into my cunt and ass. Of course, I’d want my tits and face covered in cum too, I’d be the best gang rape fantasy victim they’d ever had!

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite Way to Kill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite. I am prone to violent tendencies.  A knife is my weapon of choice for many reasons. I have more control over a knife, and it takes skill to kill with one. Plus, you can do more things with a knife than a gun. You can stab, slice, gut, dismember, castrate, and slit throats with a knife and so much more. A gun has less variety. You shoot or pistol whip. No skill involved if you are in close range. Just aim and pull the trigger. Can you tell vanilla sex is not my thing. Vanilla is an ice cream flavor, not a type of sex, LOL. I was like Wednesday Adams as a schoolgirl. I wanted to play with knives not Barbie dolls. I never hurt animals like a typical sociopath. I do not think I am a sociopath. I just like to kill people. Not just any person, but folks who annoy the fuck out of me like mean girls, cock teases, tools, brats and shrimp dicks. I have always been full of killer phone sex fantasies. I have no set pattern other than I use a knife. I do not have a type I kill other than the fact that they have annoyed me in some way, but that is an indiscernible pattern to the authorities. I am never on anyone’s radar because I leave no trace. The bodies are never found because I will feed carcasses to the wildlife. They are bear shit or coyote shit and no one is testing the DNA in wild animal shit. I make a great accomplice because I can help you hunt and kill while keeping you off the radar of the authorities too. You just might have to modify some things like location and target to stay off that radar, but with me as your accomplice phone sex partner, I will help you have a satisfying surrogate kill.

Snuff Me Out

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I found out that my boyfriend was into some serious snuff and I caught him jerking off while doing all sorts of crazy drugs! Meth, cocaine, acid! He just wouldn’t stop and after I tried to beg him he had enough. He calls over all of his friends to help shut me up with their cocks and blades and whips. I felt the first cock shove so far down my throat that he had to have torn something because I coughed up straight blood and then two more entered my cunt as knives sliced the soft skin of my stomach. They took pieces of me bit by bit and part by part. They took the knife and dragged it down lower and lower.

 

snuff sex is all i get

snuff sex

My boyfriend loves to try new toys on me. Usually, they end up with me having excruciating pains. I never had a clue that I would end up with a man who loves snuff sex. It wasn’t my plan to stay with him, and once he proved to me that h had a special bond with pain-inflicting toys, I thought I’d be done with him. The joke was on me because I found my body craving the pain instead of stopping it. It’s like it fed a part of me that was deep inside hidden. Who knew that pain and torture were what I wanted more than anything? I feel pain from being with someone who enjoys snuff like no other.

Satanic Evil Phone Sex

Satanic evil phone sex is the kind of fun you get with Morticia. I’m a sadistic satanic kinda gal. My sole game is a soul game. I will eat your soul and puke it up to the rabid beasts of hell. I want your soul, I need your soul, and I will devour your soul. We will have a ritual of tantric sex and my lizard like tongue will slither inside you and lick that soul right out.

I want to make you crave that young virgin pussy to sacrifice and destroy and violate. So let’s commit some hot debauchery at some sacred religious place and raid the virgins of a suppressed existences to ruin and desecrate. I am the evil seductress that can make you do anything for me. Your will is not yours it is mine, just like your soul is doomed and owned by me to sell and trade for drugs or ritual items.
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