Category: Teen phone sex

catch this, you’re infected

Words race through me like fucking crazy. Dickfucking, assfucking, wild insane thoughts. Most people would be horrified with just one peek into my crazy mind. Evil is my possession and I am its tool…

Shut your mouth

I’ll cut your tongue,

sew your lips shut,

put plastic wrap over your nose

INFLATE

your lungs…

getting big as you struggle, try to get air

You’re suffocating!

His dick is hard, his dick is hard! Gonna put it inside

don’t cry…

cut a hole

right over your mouth

SUCK HIS COCK, SUCK IT!!

Still can’t breathe

Now you’re choking on his semen

it’s spewing out and drowning you

in white yummy cum

eat it. lick it. taste the spud.

Want some more/I’ll give you mine.

Slain SIN makes funny things

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I want to stick my finger in your pussy

tear it apart

Now I’ve got a crazy picture in my head, of you in bed. You’re not moving and I’ve blown a hole in your head. I did it with a firecracker, put it in your mouth, lit the fuse.

WOAH.

The fire started in your pussy! Now it’s gonna explooddeee.

malum medicum

If you’ve ever seen the bone chilling German horror film Anatomie (2000), you know just how fun playing Doctor can be. I was so inspired by this cinematic masterpiece, I decided to fuck up a bitch to honor it. For the surgical suture I had planned, my thread was chosen carefully. Black, strong, medical-grade sewing thread. I was going to disinfect it but decided against it. Dipping it in alcohol would prevent infection during a real surgery…but this was just an innocent game…make-believe play.

I belted my torture pet in and strapped her to the gurney while the chloroform was still swimming in her nostrils. The girl was precious: raven black hair, long and braided evenly on both sides. Unmarred, tanned skin without markings or blemishes. I couldn’t wait to spill her blood and ruin her holes as an outlet for my never-ending rage. I wanted to split her very being open and pull out her organs, fondle her heart & twist her own digestive track around her neck like a pretty little scarf. Take her apart from the inside out and sew her back up again.

She was naked, bared to my sight and exposed before me. A puff of black pubic hair between her legs. Delicate, pinkish nipples and soft skin everywhere. Stretched out, spread eagle, I fingered her limbs and cackled with glee. So happy to be ruining such a beautiful creation of God’s. While I loath them entirely, I do enjoy destroying them. My hand reached for a scalpel and pressed into her sensitive flesh as I sliced through her left tit. Such a glorious spillage of fat globules and an interesting pool of a substance I can only liken to phlegm gushed out. I leant down and lapped it up like a starved animal. Tasting my victims is my favorite part of the job. She began to stir and I knew that she was waking up. Perfect. My wolfish grin was dangerous and sharp as I stared down at her. She began to moan softly as the pain hit her–that pain she’d escaped while unconscious. “Hello,” I greeted her capriciously as she blinked awake. “The two of us are gonna have a lot of fun together.”

BFF ????

Did you ever meet someone that you thought was your perfect equal. I mean like your soulmate but your best friend. I’m not some fucking nice little girl next door that has BFF’s running around or anything. Actually I pretty much fucking hate everybody. I mean I love pretending like I like people and manipulating people. That’s just fun. I just always figured there was never any one like me. Until I met Alice. At first I thought she was like a fucking poser. She’s so fucking cute, right. She looks like a fucking goth barbie doll!  But then I talked to her. She’s so fucking hot. And no way is Alice a barbie doll! This crazy bitch is into the same fucking things I am. Alice told me all about her babysitting gigs. Where she makes the brothers and sisters play together. I was fucking shocked. I just can’t believe I found someone who is as fucking dirty as I am. I’m so fucking excited. I’ve never had this best friend feeling before. I can’t wait to get nasty and vicious with Alice. My summer just got so much fucking better.

Little Sister Needs Assfucking

My little sister is so fucking scared of ghosts, she pisses her pants whenever I “see” one. ;D I thought this would be a wonderful opportunity to get out my ouija board and show the little bitch how Alice sets fires under asses. She was playing on the floor of the living room, two dolls in each hand. I snatched them away and told her to get undressed. Her eyes got so wide and started watering. I told her to do what I fucking told her to or I’d snap her dollies’ heads off. Little Jasmine did as she was told and began to strip off her little shorts and tank top set. When her soft little baby girl body was all exposed and naked, I grabbed her shed clothes, balled them up, and threw them in the fireplace so she couldn’t put them on again. Then I gave a sickeningly evil grin and got out the ouija board. “Cum play with me,” I told her, “it’s a fun game.” She was sad and frightened, but she’s used to me abusing her. She did what I told her to do because she knows what will happen if she doesn’t. When she put her hands on the planchette, I put mine on top. Then I asked if she was a dirty, sick little slut who needed to get a cock shoved up her tiny baby asshole. She started crying so hard; it made me smile even wider. Well, guess what, perv lovers? The spirit board said YES! ;D Who wants a turn first?

Satan’s Cunt

I went to my first church service today. Funny thing . . . I couldn’t stop rubbing myself off on the sermon. You ever had a 666 tattoo stamped onto your skull? No? Haha. You can borrow mine, baby. I’m the ultimate in blasphemy. What I don’t fuck with a crucifix, I lap up like a dirty, depraved puppy dog. And what I don’t shout to the fucking heavens when a huge ass cock explodes an immaculate impregnation up my divine asshole, I am begging Christ to whip his dick out so I can have a go at that, too. I feel up every man I get my filthy, sinning hands on. My fingers have a way of turning men to the dark side. My tongue has a way of convincing them to do my bidding. And my tight, wet, evil cunt is Satan’s perfect fuckhole. He uses me like his innocent virgin bride to defile the virginity and respect of everyone around me. I am Lilith incarnate, a sickening seductress who will hold you down and fuck the bejesus out of you…

Gothic Girls Rule

torture-phonesex-karmaI love the darker side of life. Things that go bump in the night. I am the firl with wild dark hair. The one that has tattoos and body piercings. When you see me from across the room with my dark eyeliner and pale skin, you know I am in the forbidden zone. I love the dark and tabboo fantasies and fetishes. Normal, everyday vamilla sex is such a drag. I want to kiss you and bite your lower lip drawing blood and tasting it. Tonight I am going to trun a sweet young cheerleading type into a real goth girl. She has no idea what she is in for She will never go back to the sweet little thing she once was. I have the perfect outfit for her, all the makeup and some special little dark and twisted treats to indtroduce her to. Tonight I am the teacher and she is the student and by the dark of the night I will fill her soul with blackness. My cunt is tingling with anticipation. There is no turning back now!

rOUGH aND pRETTY eVIL

You want my tit, don’t you? Go ahead–say it. You wish you could wrap those wet, ready, waiting lips around one of my pert and succulent titties and lick and suck until my warm flesh titillates your dick. You wanna whip it out and show it to me like a fucking trophy. Well, I don’t wanna see it. Lock it back up in your pants and tie a belt around it til it turns blue and purple, you stupid prick. The only way you’ll get a taste of these big pretty lumps is if you earn them. My womanly flesh is ripe and ready to pick. I am one goth teen bitch you will have to work for. If you want a piece of this action, I will make you crawl and grovel and beg for it. That’s what gets me off–knowing that you love the sick, twisted freak that I am. If blood, gore, and sick shit makes your cock strain against the tight seams of your pants, we are on the same page. Most people cringe when they hear my fantasies…but I know I am well loved by the pervert freaks who cut little ones into tiny pieces and rub themselves off to fantasies of getting with me.

Carla the Cunt Dies

Carla my best friend was fucking my man behind my back. So I set up a little party for her at the shooting range. John, my friend, Was busy teaching Carla a lesson. Punching her fucking face and beating the hell out of her.

I caught Carla pleading at me with her eyes so I let her in on the secret. So I tell her. “ See you fucking slut, I found out what a real whore you are. You have been fucking my man for some time now” Carla started fragrantly shaking her head no. But I didn’t stop “I found the love letters. And the pictures. And the VIDEOS!” Carla’s eyes got wide and she started to cry. She knows I am gonna kill her. I bet the thrill of getting caught really turned her on… ha ha ha Stupid bitch!

John was fully focused on his new toy. I let him beat her and fuck her for hours while I watched and enjoyed the show. Sluts get what is coming to them! After John was all spent. Carla tried to crawl away but I didn’t let her go. I picked my gun back up and shoved it up her pussy! Then I pulled the trigger. I blew the sluts fucking brains out!

Now.. time to teach my ex a lesson about whoring around!

Carla the Cunt

As a country girl, I know my guns and ammo. As a cheated girlfriend, I know how to settle things. That’s why I planned a day of target practice with my best friend, Carla. Carla really likes a bad girl. And I am a very very bad girl. And she loves watching me shoot my guns. It turns her on so much. And I have something VERY special planned for Carla today! I let her get all worked up watching me shoot my guns. I even let her hold a couple. When I saw her nipples get hard I knew it was time to play. I pulled her into my arms and started rubbing my still warm 44 against her face. And then slid it down to her hard nipples. She let out a little moan and melted against me. Carla is such a whore! I started ripping off her clothes as I used my gun to slid between her legs. The slut was getting so fucking wet for me! She dropped to the floor and spread her legs wide. And I started to use my gun as her dildo and fucking her tight little hole. I have always loved what a fucking freak and a slut Carla is. That is until I found out that Carla was FUCKING my man. That is just a NO go! She can fuck over anybody she wants but me!
When I had Carla worked up into a frenzy. I motioned for John to come in. He is the owner of the shooting range. And he helped me set this up. Carla instantly tried to get up.

She started yelling “ what the fuck are you doing in here?” I had to cut her off! I let her know “I invited him here” John walked right up and punched Carla in the face. She fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes. John jumped on her and started beating the shit out of her!. That is his thing. Carla was trying to beg for help but couldn’t get any words out. Every time she opened her fucking mouth John shut it! After punching her face over and over he just had to fuck the whore. He wrapped his hands around throat and squeezed as he pounded her. She just kept pleading with her eyes for me to help.

Fuck that slut! I am helping myself.

Crisis Mode: Crack Whores

Sometimes I have to go on a little mission to collect. Dealing with people that are just asking for punishment is very disheartening. In the master bedroom of my Aunt Shelby’s apartment, I scanned the room and tsked to myself. On the floor, empty bottles lay smashed around a chipped plate with flies buzzing over a foul lump of meat. It did not look cooked. I saw a smelly, balled-up blanket with mysterious twigs and branches twisted within. It was stuffed underneath the corner desk. Something was moving inside . . . “Shelby,” I called, my voice echoing across the dimly lit room, “come out, come out, wherever you are.” My voice took on a singsong quality as I moved across the scratched hardwood floor. My combat boots only served to scuff it further, which made me smile. I found her shivering in the bathtub, a cigarette in one side of her mouth which had long since burned out. She was butt naked and huddled against the filthy tiles behind her. The hoops pierced through her erect nipples glistened against the light of the single ceiling bulb. I made soothing sounds and advanced on her sympathetically. My eyes flashed with the danger of a predatory she knew only too well. Reaching out, I pet the skin along her shoulder–right over the snake tattoo with a single cross on its back. “That won’t help you now,” I remarked. She shook and stared straight ahead, appearing unable to see me or acknowledge my presence. So I felt I had to help her. I reached down, took the cigarette from her mouth, and rubbed the butt in her face, scalding the skin and eliciting a piercing shriek of pain. “Hi Aunty Shelby, doll,” I beamed down at her bubbling skin. “So glad I got your attention . . . now you’re dead meat.”