Category: Torture phone sex

We killed a tiny little whore

accomplice phone sexOh this little whore was so perfect, so tiny and young and innocent, I knew that my friend was going to absolutely love her! He took one look at this little whore and his cock was rock hard instantly… he asked me to strip her naked so he could see that tiny body and mmmmm was it ever perfect! She was crying and begging for her mommy but I just had to laugh, her mommy was quite dead there was no way that bitch was coming to save her. All that crying and whining was pissing my friend off though so he just shoved his cock down her throat and fucked it like it was a pussy. Oh she was choking and gasping for air but we were just getting started! He forced all of her tiny holes wide open and once he had his fill… we killed that little bitch and threw her body out in the burn pile. After all, she was just trash anyway…

Home Cooked

torture phone sex I spent all night last night gutting and cleaning her. i can’t believe I found such a juicy morsel. Just the right ratio of meat to fat. Healthy and well fed. Not a drug user, in fact she looked like she took very good care of herself.

The preparation is just as exciting as the actual feast. Cutting from just under the navel up to just under her throat, pulling the body cavity opened and removing the internal organs had my nipples hard and my cunt wet with desire.

Carefully I clean and salt the organs that I will eat later. The heart and the liver. I rinse out her body cavity and use my famous rub for the meat before cutting off her legs, salting and portioning the meat for later also.

Next is the head. I carefully remove the tongue and brains saving those for later as well and placing the head with the organs that will not be consumed. These will be taken to the farm and fed to the pigs.

Placing the meat that has been rubbed down with spices in the fridge to marinate, I went to bed. All night I dreamed of consuming her flesh.

It’s almost dinner time now and she has been cooking low and slow all day. The smell fills the house and has my stomach rumbling.

Soon I will be setting the table for the feast. Won’t you join me?

She got what she had coming

violent phone sexThis stupid whore always acted like she was better than me, she was always talking shit and acting like she was some kind of fucking princess or something but I showed her that in reality she is nothing more than a skanky whore! I waited until she was asleep and broke into her place with a few of my friends, this bitch slept so hard that we had her tied up with a cock in her ass before she even woke up! I let my friends force all her fuckholes and trust me, they were NOT gentle with her at all. They violently fucked that bitch half to death… then it was my turn. I made sure she was looking me in the eye while I slit her fucking throat, I wanted to be the last thing that bitch saw before she died… and I was…

Snuff Phone Sex at the Car Wash

Snuff phone sex has become a routine part of my life. Today, as I was hitchhiking, I came across a small town with a couple of churches, a single school that accommodated all 500 of their young from pre-k through 12th grade. The football team was their pride and joy, and all the little ones were hyper-religious, just like all the adults in the town.

It being just that type of town, I should have known what I was getting myself into. They were running a fundraiser to help the team out, since school is starting back up. They were trying to get a running leap at the funds they’ll need to make it to the bigger games. I stopped in and watched for a little bit, just because it was a change of pace, and you never know who might inquire and be kind enough to offer you a lift even a mile or so up the road.snuff phone sex

I was invited to come help, and since I was wearing my short denim skirt and a tight little tank, I didn’t see the harm. So, I joined in, helping these teens wash cars for “a good cause”. Apparently, this town hasn’t seen much by way of strangers, because every person there eventually stopped to watch me. Before I knew it, one of the girls walked over and started popping me across the back and backs of my legs with her wet towel. It hurt, and I asked her to stop before starting to leave. I don’t know why, but apparently I just have “victim” tattooed across my back. A couple of the guys came over and held me down, and the girls then all started whipping me with their wet rags. The guys were laughing and using the abuse as a reason to feel me up. Before I knew it, I was being raped right there by half the team while the girls, in their outrage that I was getting their guys attentions and dicks, continued to barrage me with wet towel smacks, slaps, spit, and so on. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough once they finally let me go.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasies We all have that rage inside of us that make us dream about murder phone sex fantasies against our enemies. There is no use denying it.

 I love it when you call me with revenge in your heart. I love hearing the icy cold blood pumping in your veins. The sound of your voice has the sharp cut of a razors edge.

As soon as we start to talk about how we will lure the torturous wrench into our grasp so that we can carry our our murder phone sex fantasies, my cunt begins to drip and the cold blood begins to fill your cock.

We will be sweet as honey, all smiles and forgiveness just to get her where we want her.

The niggers paid us well for her sweet white flesh. Letting us watch was of no concern for them.

Watching her face as we push her into the middle of them is just the beginning of the fun we are about to have.

I reach over and begin stroking your cock as I watch them push her around ripping her clothes to shreds. I grab your hand and shove it in my crotch. It is already wet and ready to fuck.

Suddenly I see the flash of a blade touch her skin as blood spurts out covering the white shirt of the nigger closest to her. Cussing he throws her to the ground and punches her in the face, splitting the skin.

She screams in pain.

He unzips his pants and a huge dick, dark as night springs forth. I can see the pre-cum glistening on the head before he rams it right up her ass.

I can’t take it any more and I straddle your lap. I want to fuck. A hard and wild ride as our murder phone sex fantasies play out right before our eyes.

Torture Me Daddy

Torture phone sexHow about you string me up by my fucking wrists and make sure its tight so I can’t slip away. Then put a rope around my chest right above my perky tits a tie it tight! Then connect to my hands to that piece of rope so if I pull it just pulls against my chest tighter and tighter. I would love for you to take your tightest nipple clamps and pull my nipples so there stretched out and clamp them fucking nipple clamps on them. Making me fucking scream and beg you to take them off. They are starting to make my nipples bleed down my chest to my pussy. Then you take a wand and turn it up as high as it goes and place it right between my lips directly on my clit and just leave it there torturing my pussy with the vibrations. Making me cum over and over again and its so red and swollen from it. you just keep doing it for hours and hours till I can’t take it no more and you take me and just throw me off the side of the road naked and covered in blood. What to do now?

Desperation

torture phone sex marleyI decided to hike across country, avoiding the streets this time as much as possible. For every break, there is another, more sadistic family! As I was resting and enjoying lunch under a beautiful old oak tree, another lovely family came near. They were also hiking, and they seemed sweet enough.

They invited me to join them and, foolishness, I did. The next thing I know, I am tied up naked in a musty old basement, arms hanging from some thick metal pipes above me. Even my legs were shackled to the floor spread apart.

I should probably be used to this by now, but panic set in. I screamed through my gag, which tasted rank, like old food and maybe piss. I started to thrash about. I guess someone was home, because 2 men and a little girl came down and unrolled a tool kit.

I started crying then, but they just started clamping my nipples with little electrical clamps and the little girl started biting my legs.

Bloody phone sex kissing fetish

bloody phone sex

I am hanging out at my home and my door rings. I am super excited because I think it is a package I have been waiting for! When I open the door a very tall man barges right in, knocking me to the ground. He locks the door behind him and ties me up. He puts duck tape around my wrist and gets me completely naked. He tells me that he has been watching me for some time now.

He tells me that I better cooperate and if I do not, he will do very bad things to me. “I have been fantasizing about your lips for some time now.” He tells me that and asked me for some kissing. I figure, if it makes me stay alive then I will do anything. I start kissing his lips and I see him growing hard through his pants. I stop for a brief second and he slaps me across my face! “Do not stop you bitch.” I go back to kissing hi lips and kissing all over his body. He says how much he loves my lips.

He traces them with my fingers. He finally grabs them and takes his knife out. “I want you to kiss me for a life time, I want your lips forever.” I start to panic as he is sawing my lips off. I can not do anything since his might over powers me. He has a kissing fetish. He proclaims I am going to die, but my lips will live on, kissing every inch of him.

Snuff Porn Sunday Funday

snuff pornSnuff porn Sunday? Has a nice ring to it doesn’t it? Personally, on Sunday’s I love to go hunting for little ones in church. Something about seeing those sweet young things in their Sunday best makes my cunt twitch. I can see them at the altar in cute dresses all angelic looking. I close my eyes and I see a much different image. Little girls covered in blood like the evil Shining twin girls. Only the girls in my mind are dismembered and covered in cum. Your cum perhaps? I’m a pretty bold killer. I will snatch a little whore up in public. We can take her to an empty part of the church or even back to your place and violate her in very bad ways. I can stab her cunt for you. Her warm bloody eviscerated cunnie will feel so amazing on your cock.. I can cut off her little boobie bumps and feed them to the wildlife. I can prolapse her ass with my knife or your cock. I will watch as you fuck every hole on her body. You can fuck her eyes out. Fuck her ears until she hears you cumming. Fuck her nose and make her smell your cum. Of course you can skull fuck the little bitch. You can fuck her belly button until you penetrate flesh. Stab her in the gut with your cock. You can fuck her virgin cunt and ass with your cock and anything else you may have laying around. And don’t forget her tiniest hole. Her little pee hole. Your cock would ruin a little urethra. Stretch it all the fuck out. Talk about making a little whore scream. After you fuck every hole in her body, we can torture her with knives and other fun items. Want to be my accomplice for some wicked hot taboo phone sex fun? No such thing as too young with me.

Not-So-Happy Trails

torture phone sex marleyWell, I am finally almost to the mountains. I keep hoping that someone will pick me up. This trek is more grueling than I had realized. I went into the store here in the town I’ve stopped in for supplies, and there was a man in the back. He tried not to be noticed, but I noticed him. It’s hard not to notice when someone is scoping you out like they’re a predator and you’re the prey. I could feel his eyes moving along with every step I took and every item I grabbed. I got the bare necessities and skipped out pretty quickly. The strange thing was, it felt like his eyes were following me the entire rest of the day, even now. I feel like his eyes are on me, and my skin is crawling. I may go take a bath in the lake. It was crystal clear earlier, and so still. I want to wash this icky feeling right off of my body.

To whom it may concern,

I have been hearing odd noises, like a person trying to be quiet while systematically stalking me through the woods. I first noticed it while I was bathing in the lake. If anyone should come across this diary and I am not with it, you can bet your ass that something has happened to me