Category: Torture phone sex

Women Are More Brutal Gangbang Rape Porn Makers

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn with men can be painful, but no one is more brutal on me than women. I walked into a trap over the weekend. Something, I did not mean to do either. Seriously, I was trying to score coke with this dealer. I had no clue he was in the hospital and his wife was taking care of his business. I did not know when I was texting his number that I was texting her. I would not have mentioned trading my ass for coke again stuff if I had known.  I walked right into her trap. She was there with a few other women who were hating on me too. I am that woman. The woman who fucks married men and does what wives will not do. I do not do it because I have no respect for another man’s wife. I do it for the coke. It is not my fault wives do not put out and do the kinky things I will. If they stepped up their game, their husbands would not easily cave to my request for a trade. The women jumped me. They were not a fan of my bluntness.  They attacked me like a pack of angry wolves. Stripped me naked and shoved their fingers in my asshole so it would gape. Then a huge wand vibrator was shoved in my asshole. It had a head like a ripe melon. The wife of my dealer used duct tape to keep it inside me. I was convulsing and screaming from the over stimulation. I apologized and begged for mercy, but they wanted to give me anal torture sex. I was pissing and shitting myself. They slapped me and punched me. They even made me eat their dirty old assholes. I got no coke that night. I just got punished for being a druggy whore. Same shit different day. Same pain, different inflictors.

Copy Cat Killers

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My style is pretty distinct, so when I was laid out on my couch trying to rub my sadistic teen pussy to the horrific crimes on the news and I saw one of my signature crimes roll across the screen, I paused. Someone was out there doing what I do, and that only made me wetter. I kept stroking my cunt thinking about how this was good for business.

Whoever this was was sloppy as sin, and I squirted all over my sofa to the sick sights paraded across my screen. I hopped onto my phone after licking my fingers clean of my own cum, and decided to keep an eye. I watched for weeks as this killer played out rape fantasies and chopped up little girls, dismembering and disemboweling them in the cruelest of ways. Ways so similar to my own it made my cunt soaked.

When I slipped out of the door to go pick a vic down by the river, I decided to leave a message for my forensic love affair. I captured a family of four, and slaughtered them ruthlessly. Then I posed the bodies for my copy cat to find, in my – no our – style. I wrote him a love letter in blood, carved in the flesh of my tender victims. I invited him to a life of murderous lust. When I was finished, I snapped a picture for myself. When I turned around, I saw her step from the trees. My eyes lit up. My Goddess, Kali, at last.

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Let’s Torture Today

accomplice phone sexHey baby, you have deep dark thoughts. Thoughts of blood and gore? Thoughts of inflicting physical pain. Me too. Did I mention that they opened a little splash park right by my house? You know who frequents those types of places? Young tight bald soft bodies. The kind I dream of abducting and torturing. Want to join? We will sit in the car and wait as we watch the young babysitter unloading her little tykes from her car. Let’s put a slow leak in her tire and then watch them play and talk about all the fun things we are going to do with them. As we watch and you sharpen the knives let me grab your cock from your pants and give you a sloppy wet blowjob to get us started. Let me swallow your warm yummy load just as they pull away. We follow them and watch as the tire slowly deflates. Now is our chance baby. Let’s pull over to help them out. It is too hot to stay in the car and we offer them a ride to the nearest station. We just happen to make a turn to the country. As she starts to catch on, I quickly cover her mouth with chloroform and hand the little ones some fun candy. My pussy is soaking thinking about how we are going to torture and end them. Come play with me baby.

Snuff Movies and Organ Harvesting

snuff moviesSnuff movies are real. People kill and torture others for all sorts of reasons, but profit is the number one reason. The last thing I remember, I was having drinks with a guy at a bar. The next thing I knew I woke up in a very cold room, bound and gagged. I was scared, but I was not alone. There were other girls in the room too. Some alive, some dead. I freaked out. What the fuck was going on? I was not sure. I could see some of the dead bodies. They had open wounds on their stomach and were missing their eyes. It was a gruesome discovery. This was some sort of black market organ stealing. That was the only thing that made sense. Who ever drugged me and brought me here, was selling me for parts. It was an organ harvesting operation. I was so cold. I could not move. I could smell fear and death. Some of the women were crying. I just had to figure out how to survive. We have all heard urban legends about shit like that. Wake up missing a kidney.  I think this was a snuff sex operation, however. They were not going to just take a kidney. They were going to take everything they could from me and leave me for dead. A guy came in and grabbed me and this other girl from the meat locker. They put us on side by side tables and started cutting. No anesthesia. No pain blockers. They just cut into my flesh and took out a kidney as I watched. I was in shock. All the blood. All the pain. I was not surviving this. No one could survive this. I had no idea what pain was until this moment. This was worse than any other fantasy phone sex call ever. One I was not coming back from.

Skilled in Snuff Sex

snuff sexWhen I was just a little girl, I was different. My parents knew it. School teachers new it. Everyone knew it. While other girls my age wanted to be Disney princesses, I wanted to be knife wielding psychopath. Girls my age idolized nurses and mothers and teachers. They had the hots for the Jonas Brothers and One Direction members. I idolized Ted Bundy, the Green River Killer, Charles Manson and Ed Gein. Many people called me a bad seed or Satan’s spawn. I had no friends. My imaginary friends were Norman, Michael, Chucky and Freddy. They taught me killing was how to rid the world of bad parents, narcissists vacuous Barbies, bastards and whores.

I am a snuff sex bitch. I was not always as skilled as I am now, however. I honed my sadistic skills over the years thanks to research and inspiration from the world’s notorious serial killers. When I first started killing, I was unorganized, impulsive, and messy.  Now, I am meticulous. I study my prey. I learn their habits and routine. I have a plan. I know how to dispose of the body. I know how to not leave any DNA evidence. I know who to kill and where. I do not shit where I eat. I do not kill out of impulse or anger. I kill for sport, pleasure, and financial gain.

I am the perfect accomplice phone sex partner for all your murderous fantasies. I prefer knife play with my victims, but variety is how I never being caught. I have a large arsenal of killing tools: knives, guns, acid, baseball bats, crow bars hammers, rope, blowtorch, chainsaw, poisons and my bare hands. I can be a great partner in crime. I take all the risk, clean up the mess and you just get to go alone for the wild ride.

Sinful Confessions

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Bring me your sinful confessions, and whisper them diligently in my ear while I finger fuck my dripping teen cunt. Here, I’ll go first. I’m a dirty whore who’s got an appetite for some foul play. My last boyfriend learned what I meant by sick and twisted when I tossed his younger sister into the river for kicking sand at me.

He thought about squealing, so I lured him with my fat tits deep into the woods where no one would hear him scream. We played a game of bondage; I let him tie me up first and fuck me however he wanted until he came all over the forest floor.

Then, it was my turn. I used chains instead of ropes to secure him, and blindfolded him while I quietly dripped him in oil for a massage. I dripped the oil all around the tree he was strapped to as well. When he recognized the smell, he began to panic. I like a fat blunt, took a drag, and ashed it down into the river of gasoline that was pooled at my feet.

It went up in a blast, and raced to the tree. He was screaming in no time, begging me to let him go. The chains heated, searing his flesh like a well charred steak. I laid out a blanket, and rolled up my skirt. I finger fucked my cunt as I watched the flames devour his whole body. I squirted, and started my prayers to Hel.

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2girl Torture Phone sex for James with Indigo


torture Phone sexIndigo and I had wicked plans torture phone sex plans for our spy/victim! See, James had a drive with valuable information against our Government and way of life, and as snuff assassins were quickly dispatched to take care of the situation. Unbeknownst to James we were charged with killing him and torturing him mercilessly even if we got our hands on the flash drive.

The scene opens with James sitting naked in a chair with thin ropes digging into his naked skin. “What am I doing here? Hello, somebody!” as he awakes with a big lump on his head.
Cue Indigo and I walking in the light swinging illuminating our faces from the shadows. I happily am swinging my trusty whip and lashing the concrete of our torture play pen. Boots clicking down the corridor announcing the arrival of two pain loving sadistic women with a mission!

“Who are you! I demand to be let go right now!”
Indigo quips with, Pretty boy you are in no position to be asking questions, Your in for a hell of a pain and torture session if you do not tell us what we need to know right now! “ Her hands around his throat as she explains we know he has been working for the resistance and now he will star in our very own snuff porn!
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Lady you got it all wrong!!
“Oh yes. Act all innocent. I like when you play hard to get, sweet, your pain will be no less!”
7 lashes of the whip coat his body and leave beautiful whelps, Hands go around his throat “tell us now!”
Indigo follows up with some long sharp needles slowly piercing his skin, giggling and telling him her name is GODDESS! “Who the fuck are you! Why have you been collecting information on our regime?!” 
“Mark Smith ID number 456006973!  Come on you two this is all wrong!
“Liar, James! You know what you have done and now you must pay!” Electricity flows through the needles making our traitor sizzle and fry with excruciating pain. The funny thing is his cock is standing straight up as he begs to show his loyalty with his tongue. Entertain your Goddesses. You heard her! Throwing salt water over his flesh in buckets, increasing the conductivity.
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Begging a greedy whore I want his tongue as he pleads for his life. I climb up and smother him with my garden of Eden until he almost suffocates! As our victims breath returns he blurts, “You can check over my whole body but I simply have nothing to give you except me
“Baby we already checked you over, before you woke up. I left you a little present buried deep inside of you. In that once virgin asshole. A ticking time bomb. Wanna be blown like the fourth of july!” Indigo is a cruel ass rape porn BITCH
His eyes go wide with fear. “OH MY GOD!!! You now have me. OK OK My name is James, the flash drive is in a safe deposit box and gives us the location. “Oh you mean this one?”
He is not certain he will die! The sharks are greedy in the tank in the floor and the pain in his body and the bomb is still ticking. There is no way to stop his death as he is thrown into the tank and the sharks tear him limb from limb.

James We are coming for you again, and you will never survive any encounter with your snuff mistresses!

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The one with his cock tied up is our Victim and pain slut! James! 

Taboo Phone Sex Anal Whore

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is something I enjoy. I am a taboo whore. A sexy switch with a dark side. I do not enjoy vanilla fantasies. It is funny. When I was a young girl being abused daily by daddy and his friends, I wanted out desperately. I wanted a Cinderella story with a Prince Charming and a castle to live in. Now, I want the Prince of Darkness and a Gothic castle that is likely haunted. I think as I get older, I crave what I had as a young girl but on my terms. You can let the past define you and control you for life. Or you can embrace the past, reinvent yourself and live life on your terms. I like to be a taboo princess, doing all the dark things wives refuse to do for their men, like be ass rape porn stars. I am an anal whore. When I was a young girl, my ass was the preferred hole for daddy and his friends because if I got pregnant there would be proof of a crime. My ass was prolapsed weekly by daddy and his friends. I hated anal sex for years, until I woke up one day and said I am not a helpless ass victim. I started doing anal torture shoots and gigs. Now, I make a lot of money being an anal sex whore. The more violent and extreme the anal sex, the more money I make. I agreed to be fish hooked in the ass. I am not talking about a hook to catch a minnow. I am talking about a big metal hook you see in slasher films. I was strung up in the air with only a hook in my ass. As I swung back and forth, men pissed and came on me. My asshole ripped and bled but I kept on smiling because I love anal torture sex.

Let’s Cut Her Into Pieces

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It is the weekend, and my pussy is throbbing for some fun. Probably not the fun that the typical slut wants. I want pain and blood and forcefulness. I want to hear crying and screaming and feel a sharp blade dig into flesh. I bet you have dark fantasies like that sometimes too. The kind we know we may never be able to actually do but they still make my pussy drip and your cock throb thinking about them. So together let’s go into the city and hit the dirtiest skankiest bar we can find. The ones that are full of prostitutes and drug addicts. Let’s pick one and have some fun. With the offer of some cash or some rock we will get her into the car. Then we will drive to daddy’s cabin. So deep in the woods that internet and cell service is nonexistent. Let’s bring her in and with the promises we made tie her up to the bed posts. Blindfold her and get out daddy’s fun kit. I want the knife and you choose what you would like. Perhaps a big thick dildo up her ass would look nice. Or maybe a baseball bat up her cunt. Tearing through her body as we ram it in harder. As she bleeds and scream, we cut her apart piece by piece. All this is making my pussy even wetter. Maybe I should lay on top of her bloody battered body, and you can fuck me while we take her last breath from her.

Torture Phone Sex and Tender Age Flesh

torture phone sexTorture phone sex calls are my favorite. The screams of victims fuel me. Torture includes castration, which I am known for. But it also includes all sorts of sexual mutilation on boys and girls. I like to prolong the pain. There is no fun in a quick kill or even a mercy killing. Pain arouses me. Not my pain. Your pain or the pain of some agreed upon victim. And when it comes to victims, I do not discriminate. I like killing and maiming all ages, races and genders. Young ones bleed better and brighter. The smell of their blood is sweeter too. I hooked up with a guy last week to torture this teen cock tease. She has been using him for money. He has been a sugar daddy with none of the benefits. Girls cannot expect to be spoiled indefinitely without putting out. The little cock tease threatened to call the police when he tried to get head from her. That is when he looked me up on the dark net. I help men with their problems. I can make little bitches compliant. I can make them suffer. I can even make them snuff porn stars. He did not want her dead, but he wanted her to feel his pain. I am sure his blue balls were nothing compared to what I did to her, but she will never give a man blue balls again. I carved her up. I sliced her labia lips off. I pierced her clit and nipples for shits and giggles. I carved whore in her tender age flesh. She screamed and bled like a stuck pig. The man who she took advantage of was there too, but he wore a mask. This one we let live. His choice, not mine. But he did finally fuck her. He fucked her ass and pussy. I uglied the bitch up. No man will ever want the cock teasing whore again. She has the rest of her life to think about what she has done.