Category: Torture phone sex

Evil Phone Sex Vixen of Vengeance For Hire

I’m your late night evil phone sex vixen of vengeance and am here as the guiding light into those deep dark fantasies. If your tired of boring vanilla fuck sessions then let’s add a Bang to your buck. My naughty bad ass vindictive side is what drives this need to be that evil seductress that can dissect your ball sac in a matter of seconds with one hand as my other hand is rubbing one out on my swelling soaking cunt. Yeah I fucking get off on castrating useless men and maiming dumb bitches that need a good lesson.

Evil Phone Sex

You’re going to love hiring me to be your leader in accomplice phone sex follies. I aim to be stealth and thorough no matter what it takes. So what kind of snuff phone sex do you have in mind and who will be our prey? I want you to fuck her worthless cunt and I will make her scream as I start slicing at her worthless flesh, we will bleed her and that blood will be our love lube baby.

 

Domination phone sex with Evil Mistress Ivy

Domination phone sex

Marcus was a big strong man at one point in his life. Now he is a weak bitch that I keep locked up in my dark basement. When I first brought him home with me, he wanted to fuck me so bad! But I only allowed him to eat my pussy. He spent 3 days with me and after 3 days of blue balls he said he was leaving! I laughed and grabbed his swollen balls, squeezing them so hard that he dropped to his knees and vomited on my feet. I told him to eat his vomit. He told me I was a crazy bitch and he was right! After a few weeks, the Stockholm syndrome started to kick in. He started begging me to let him clean my dirty ass after I took a shit. He begged for my piss and begged me to force him to vomit and eat it up! He is my little pet now! I forget to feed him some times, and I don’t play with him. But he knows I am the best master! He loves licking my dirty pussy! I can hear him in the dark wet basement “Mistress Ivy, I love you.” Over and over. It’s going to be fun taking him out to the woods and dropping him off in the middle of now where! I bet he would go crazy looking for his way back to his Mistress Ivy!

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex anyone? Sometimes it is the best way to shut a stupid whore up. I was drugged up Saturday night. My usual party ways. I ran out of coke, so I called my step son. He always has some extra. I was cash poor, but confident we could work out a trade. When he arrived, he had several friends with him. The moment I started to speak, his hands throttled my throat. He squeezed hard. In fact, he lifted me up in the air with his one hand and tossed me against the wall with super human strength. He was on PCP again. That shit I won’t mess with. He scares the shit out of me when he is on that stuff too. He beat me once, while jacked up on that stuff, within an inch of my life. I was in the hospital for a week.  I was already regretting my call to him. As I laid curled up in a ball on the floor, his pals swarmed me like a pack of hungry wolves. They beat me with their cocks while kicking and punching me too. “Beg for your coke, whore,” my stepson screamed at me. When I started to plead for mercy, several hands went around my throat, cutting off my breathing. I could feel my windpipe crushing and blood started to well up in my lungs.  I passed out only to be brutally awoke with fists up my ass and cocks rammed down my throat. This was too much for some coke. I told them to forget it, pleaded that they just leave, but that just made things worse. They throat squeezed me until vessels popped on my temple and my eyes turned blood red. Sprawled out on the floor, barely conscious, they came on me. Not before my step son kicked me in the face and tossed me a little bump. “Enjoy your coke you dirty whore,” was the last thing I heard before I passed out.

Make this stupid whore shut her mouth with Taboo phone sex

Taboo phone sex

My daddy always told me to watch my fucking mouth before someone showed me how to shut it. I should have listened to him. I should have kept my mouth shut when this big biker guy butted in front of me in line at the gas station. I was so pissed I went off on him. He spit in my fucking face and I was pissed! I walked right out to his bike and kicked it over! I ran when he came after me. He got on his bike and followed me down the street in the middle of the night. He got close to me and grabbed me. Putting me right on his bike. I tried to fight him but I was so scared we were going to wreck. When we pulled over he had a fist full of my hair and dragged me into a hotel room. I tried to scream but he kneed me so hard in the head I blacked out. I woke up being choked to death, gasping for air, I opened my eyes to see him on top of me brutally throat fucking me. I started to puke on his cock which made him fuck me even harder! He didn’t like it when I looked up at him. He started punching my head, brutally throat fucking me with his nasty cock and choking me! I should have listened to my daddy.

Bondage Phone Sex Party

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is fun, but the real thing is dangerous. The last thing I remembered was being at a party with friends. It was Master / Servant party which means the men were all dominant and the women were all submissive whores. I guess I drank a spiked drink. Not sure if it was meant for me or not. If not, whom ever spiked the drink took advantage of the situation . I woke up in a room. I wasn’t even sure if it was a room in the house I was at earlier. It had a dungeon feel to it. I was chained up. My tits were bound.  There was an electrocution wand attached to my pussy and something rather large in my ass. I saw no one. I appeared to be alone. No such luck. The door opened and in came a bunch of men. Men I didn’t recognize. Apparently someone at the party I was attending took it upon himself to sell me for some money. I was informed that I was a bought and paid for whore. I started to ask a question, but was punched in the eye.  My eye immediately swelled up so I could barely see. Whomever hit me, enjoyed it. He hit me again. This time in the lip. I felt blood trickle down out of the corner of my mouth. Then I felt a belt smack my back. I felt like a slave.  I was one. For hours they whipped me, punched me, electrocuted my pussy and ass, and fucked me with various anal devices.  No apparent reason why than for shits and giggles. If I even whimpered, I was whipped harder. When they were done with me, they finished by cumming on my face. They left me tied  and chained until the next morning. They let me go, but not before they abused me some more.

Violent Sadistic Phone Sex

Violent Phone Sex MaceyNothing turns me on more than violent and sadistic phone sex! I love being tortured, mutilated, belittled and made to feel like scum of the earth! The more that you torture, force fuck and beat the hell out of me for your sexual pleasure, the better! Nothing is off limits! My tight, dirty little cunt is horny as fuck for you! Verbally and physically abusing me makes my pussy fucking drip! My slutty whore body is yours for the taking! I want to be your demented sex slave and cater to all of your evil ways and needs! Drag me into your torture chamber and do whatever you damn well please with me! The thought of you torturing such a gorgeous, slutty, luscious body and the extreme pain and anguish that you’ll inflict on me is fucking intoxicating! I want you to be extremely unmerciful and cruel while we get down and dirty! You better love treating gorgeous women like pure and utter shit! I’m your personal property to use, abuse, humiliate, torture, mutilate and even dispose of, should that be your wish at the time to further enhance your sexual pleasure! My only desire is to pleasure you without any concern for myself whatsoever, I am your filthy whore! Inflict the maximum amount of pain imaginable on me, I beg you!

Accomplice phone sex by Langley

accomplice phone sex LangleyI met up with my accomplice phone sex caller the other day, and he had let me know it was his birthday, so I wanted to prepare something extra special for him. And I knew the perfect teen to snag….. An hour later, as soon as I unloaded her limp little body from my van, I drug her down to my basement torture chamber. It was easy to slice her fucking clothes off her unconscious form, stopping to admire her tiny slit, just barely forming her first bush. It turned me on so fucking hard to slide my middle and ring finger deep into her little fuck hole, so creamy and tight. Oh! And a pleasant surprise! This little fucking cunt is a virgin!  He’ll be so happy to hear that! I explored her ass a bit and enjoyed groping and crushing her tits. I was getting myself so fucking horny! I slid down my own panties, and ground my clit into hers, fucking her hard till I came. Dumb bitch, her eyelids barely fluttered. 

I Had this great little setup, with a wooden wedge frame to straddle her on, angled to dig into her cute little ass, and shackled her ankles to chains that could be drawn apart through the eyelets sticking up from the concrete floor. To the front of her, a hardened forked spear just barely dug into her tits, while I placed a yoke with two buckets on her thin shoulders. Once she was all handcuffed and in place, I signaled him to come on over. As soon as he saw her, I could see his prick shoot to it’s full hardness, undoubtedly dripping in his pants, which I removed right away. Us both working naked was just the only way to go. She was just starting to moan and whimper. Not that it mattered, the dumb slut could scream all she wanted here, in fact, I hoped she would!

I stood him in front of her, a large container of rocks by his side. One-by-one he dropped them into one bucket, then the other. She was begging and crying to be let go. I leaned into her ear, whispering to let her know she’d never see the light of day again. That got those screams I wanted! I had to fucking laugh, even though blood was beginning to run down her front from her jugs being pierced, and down from her asshole getting sliced open by the sharp, sliver-riddled wood, that sweet little pussy of hers was dripping and running! I got down on my knees, face fucking my caller’s cock while he added more and more weight to her load, pressing her further, and further down on the implements of her torture. She was screaming, sobbing, begging, and pleading just like a good little whore! I could feel he was getting close to surging his load down my fucking throat, when I told him of her virginity. He came so fucking hard!

The grand finale, each of us went to one bucket, and at the same time put all our weight down. With a series of delicious, sickening cracks, pops, and a wet ripping sound, my bench cleaved her in half, cunt to collar bone!

I finished cutting her head from her shoulders, using his re-hardened cock to smear a thick sheen of blood over her dead fucking lips. Sticking his massive dick down her throat, I grabbed her loose-hanging esophagus, and began stroking him inside her decapitated fucking head!

He said it was the best blowjob of his fucking life!

Accomplice phone sex with Ivy

Accomplice phone sex

I’ve seen a part of the world that very few people get to see. If you know where to look, you can find an underground organization for just about any of the “finer-pleasures” that you may desire. I spent a while in New Orleans, and you wouldn’t believe how many underground sex clubs there are there! A good friend of mine ran a few of them, and always gave me the VIP treatment when I would come around. This guy could provide me with anything I could possibly think of. I usually just had him point me in the direction of some unsuspecting prey. I would then go put on some leather, latex, and chains and go on the hunt. All I would have to do was hint at giving them a taste of the sweet little sundae between my legs and they would fall right in to my grasp. I would get them to take me home, and before you knew it they were the ones in chains begging me to stop!

I hurt her because he paid me to

2 girl phone sexI was contacted anonymously by someone that had a huge hard on for Bernice. I don’t know what she did to piss this person off but it must have been something pretty big because they were very specific on how they wanted her to suffer. They paid me very generously to terrorize her, I spent weeks stalking her, I made her feel like she was going crazy! I broke into her house several times just to move shit around, I left threatening letters and pictures of herself that were obviously taken from inside her house. She had no idea who was harassing her but it was obviously taking it’s toll on her because she was a nervous wreck! Finally though, it was time for me to snatch her up, you would think that she would have been smart enough to take some kinds of precautions after all I had put her thru but she didn’t even lock her front door! I just walked right on in the front door and went straight to her bedroom where she was passed out sleeping. She didn’t move when I tied her up, it was like she was drugged! Stupid whore never struggled, she didn’t even wake up until we were back at my place! That’s where I went to work on her, I started with the small bones in her fingers, breaking them one by one while she screamed and begged me to stop. Poor Bernice… she still hadn’t realized that I was only just getting started! There were many more bones to break and fuck holes to stuff with my biggest dildos, they wanted her whipped and beaten and fucked to within an inch of her life. The only thing I couldn’t do was kill her, I had to let the bitch live to suffer again another day.

domination phone sex

Torture Sex Mommy

torture sexTorture sex is hot on the phone. The reality is very different, however. I do a lot of torture type phone sex calls. Men just love to abuse a druggy MILF. I think it is unresolved mommy issues.  Apparently they like to do damage to women in real life too. I met this guy at a high end, supposedly classy bondage club. But, he was anything but classy. He was not into old fashioned bondage like the club portrayed it’s members.  When I met him, I asked for another room immediately.  Even his touch gave me chills and a pit in my belly. I knew he was dangerous. That didn’t sit well with him. He was asked to leave the club for creeping out the women. He stalked me after I left the club. Somehow he broke into my place and turned my home into a torture palace. He used my own S and M equipment against me. As I was tied up in the basement  crying, he tormented me with a knife. He cut my nipples. He sliced my flesh around my breasts. The more I screamed, the more he cut. I tried to not cry and grimace, but he was rough. “You got a bad vibe from me at club, did you whore,” he seethed. “Well you ain’t seen nothing yet, whore,” he insisted as he sliced my left nipple off. I let out a deafening scream that alerted the neighbors I guess. Before long I heard the sirens. He looked at me as he inserted his blade inside my pussy and said, “Give the police anything about me bitch, and I will be back to ruin you permanently.”  Is it wrong that I want to see him again? I have a love hate relationship with sadistic men.