Category: Torture phone sex

Close Call

torture phone sex My hands are shaking and my heart is racing. Being evil and twisted is such a rush. But the thrill of the hunt and the kill would not be the same without the rush of knowing that I could get caught. This morning was a close call. I was almost done chopping up what was left of last night’s fun when the door belle rang. There was no time to really clean up, i was covered in blood. With the car in the drive and the music blaring there was no way I could pretend I wasn’t home. Grabbing my robe I jumped in the shower and rinsed off quickly before throwing the robe over my shoulders and answering the door. There stood a uniformed officer. This is it, I thought. I have finally gotten caught. Smiling he held out is hat and said they were going door to door for donations for the Fraternal Order Of Police Lodge. I grabbed some change off the table by the door and dropped it in the hat with a smile. As soon as I closed the door I felt the cum escaping my cunt.

Cooking her slowly..

Cannibalism phone sex

She thinks her big tears and snot running down her face is going to stop me. That her begging and pleading for her worthless life is going to stop me from what I am doing.

In fact it turns me on.

The way she screams makes my pussy wet. I am so bad. I keep teasing her with knifes and cheese graters as I do my meal prep. I slowly chop onions, carrots, cellery and potatoes. Lots of them. I walk past her and pinch her, make her taste her own broth soup as she slowly cooks to death. I am so happy she fit in my custom made “pot” It’s really a metal drinking thing for horses and farm animals. It’s big enough for 2 people but I only wanted her.

Those thighs got me.

I almost bit my lip in two watching her thighs rub together as she walked down the dirty highway. She never knew what was coming. She just got paid a shit ton of money to be my muse for the night. Dumb girls will fall for anything as long as you promise them cash or drugs. This bitch came willingly to my home out in the middle of no where. I love being able to talk to her as she boils to death. Her broth is tasting soo good I had her taste it! Working the veggies in and oh my god. I wish I could send you the smell of her body slowly cooking. The meat is just going to fall off the bone so easy!

Make mine rare, please.

cannibalism phone sexI have this crazy friend who loves the taste of human flesh. He is always telling me stories of how badly he wants to go out and get a young girl to deep fry. I laughed my ass off until I realized that he was telling the truth. Now I found myself aroused by that thought. With Halloween coming soon, I was feeling pretty wicked. Time to practice my evil skills and offer to be his accomplice.

He knew exactly where to find our victim. A local brat camp filled with the young and tasty. It was an easy grab and run. We brought her back to the dungeon where no one could hear her screams. It was time to prep her. First, we purged her by forcing laxatives down her throat and left her lying in her own piss and feces. A good hot pressure wash removed the nasty along with most of her skin. The sight of her lying there naked and scalded made my friend so horny that he couldn’t resist basting her insides with a few loads of cum. We violated every hole with a cock, bottles, and a piece of pipe. Her screams made me cum so hard. She figured out our plans when we set up a giant turkey fryer full of peanut oil. Her screams died down to pleas for her life and offers of anything we wanted. They all beg. It didn’t make a difference in the end, when my friend held her carcass over the fryer and dropped her in. One shrill cry and she was gone. I have to admit that she was quite tasty even though I prefer my flesh on the rare side.

Halloween is coming. Hide your brats and pets. I’m lurking nearby looking for fresh meat.

Daddy’s punishment

taboo phone sex *SMACK* another blow of his palm strikes my face, stinging my flesh. “You have a serious problem following instructions, don’t you, whore?!” I try to speak, but all I manage is a strangled gurgle when he yanks on my leash, making me fall to my face while he drags me across the room.

The concrete is so cold and rough, raking skin off of my face, my lips, my tits, and my knees. Little droplets of blood start forming all over the front of me on my milky, pale skin. “Now get our face in that fucking corner!” he orders. Turning painfully, I face the corner, bending low on my palms. He uses his foot to push my face to the floor. “I said ALL the way into the corner, slut!” I want to cry, but I’m not ready to, not yet. “Now grab those ass cheeks, and show me that nasty poop hole.” I do as I’m told, spreading them nice and wide. My little snatch is already dripping.

“You know you’re my nasty little cunt, don’t you?” here come the tears, “Yes, sir.” I reply. “And you know you upset me, don’t you?” I nod and squeak out “Yes, sir.” He growls under his breath, “Then you know why you’re getting punished.” I close my eyes against the dripping blood, trying to brace myself for whatever was about to come. Suddenly a searing pain tears open my tiny little asshole, filling my completely as he rams his fist into me, twisting and turning. A scream threatens to escape my throat, but I suppress it, and in a trembling voice I manage to say, “Thank you, daddy.”

What do you think my next punishment should be?

Cannibalism Phone Sex: What’s for Dinner?

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex was not on my agenda this weekend. I went camping with some girlfriends for Labor Day weekend. We did it old school too. Tents and everything. I had this nagging feeling that someone was watching us Friday night. I wrote it off as having seen one too many horror films. We got in the jeep to go four wheeling the next morning when we blew a tire. I got out to see what the problem was to discover an arrow throw the front tire. This was no accident. Arrows started flying through the air at us. We were being hunted. As I tried to get my girls in a group, an arrow went right through Paula. Lilly and I ran screaming but we were caught up in a net suspended us in the trees. There he was underneath us, making yummy noises like we were dinner. We soon realized we were dinner. Paula was too skinny to be a good meal he said, but Lilly and I had just the right amount of meat on our bones to be succulent he said. I thought this was some sort of sick joke or a bad dream. But we ended up in his cabin in the woods being prepped for his dining pleasure. We were hosed down like animals; all jewelry removed; our heads shaved since we were not natural blondes. We were dipped in a vat of melted butter, olive oil and seasonings. Our skin glistened as he made sure to rub his special sauce all over our bodies. We screamed when we saw the industrial size oven and the huge pans. I tried to plead for mercy. He shoved an apple in my mouth to shut me up. A matching one was shoved up my ass. He was humming a tune, when he opened the oven door. Warm air waffled over us as he sat us in the pans and pushed us in the oven. “See you soon for dinner,” was the last thing I heard.

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Survival

taboo phone sex I lay out everything we need on the coffee table, making sure there will be no delay when he arrives. I followed every instruction The note I was left said to. I get naked, and kneel, naked, on the floor between one end of the coffee table and the couch, and I wait. He’s coming up the hallway, I can hear him. The door opens. He’s tall, and his eyes aren’t just colored dark, but look dark. As ordered, I don’t speak. He locks the door behind him. He looks me over, feels the weight of each of my tits, opens my mouth, and sits down. Whipping his cock out, he orders me to move between his knees. He gets what he needs together from the table. “start sucking my junk, whore, I want to be in your throat when this hits.” I do exactly as I’m told. His cock is so dirty, and sweaty. Just how I like them. So I start going to town, cleaning every inch, and sucking him in deep when his meat springs to life. If I’m a good girl, maybe he’ll let me live when he’s done with me.

Torture phone sex

torture phone sex

I went on a blind date and met this one guy who pretty much had everything I wanted on my list of traits I look for in a man. We want back to my place where we had some coffee and talked about our lives growing up. It was pretty exciting to see how much we had in common. I don’t know how sex got brought up in all of this talk but it did, and I was really curious to see if he indeed had it all.

So we went back to my room I got completely naked and got on all fours waiting to see what kind of sexual act would be performed. I felt his large hands grab and stroke my ass, then his long warm fingers gently going inside of my pussy. I turned my head to see if he was going to penetrate me and instead I saw him pull out a huge meat hook that is used to hang meet in a slaughter house, he then jammed it hard against my pelvis letting it rip through my flesh until it came out other side of my ass cheek. I couldn’t help but scream as blood ran down my legs soaking my bed up in a blood red stain. I tried to move my legs but I couldn’t since it hurt so much.

My blind date then tied a rope around the loop of the hook and fed  the rope around the large beam that holds the roof of my bed room up and he began pulling the rope . My body began to raise off the bed and he hook dug deeper and deeper into the bed. I kept getting raised until i was finally level with his cock if he was standing up on my bed. He began fucking my ass hole grabbing my ass and hook as he dug both his cock and hook deeper into my body. I screamed in pain as his cock and hook both penetrated me. He then got another smaller hook and then this time pushed it deep into my ass hole then guided it carefully until it came out of my pussy.

I screamed begging him to stop that I would do anything if he stopped since I was in so much pain. He looked back at me and told me that all I was , was a fine piece of meet that needed to be degraded and filled with his cum. He began fucking me hard in the ass and in the pussy until I was sore and full of his cum. He left me hanging in the bedroom filled with is cum and stretched out from his cock. I guess I am hooked.

Brother’s favorite

taboo phone sex“I’m so tired” I thought to myself. I got so very drowsy at dinner tonight. I should have known something was wrong, but my head was just so fuzzy while I struggled to climb the stairs to my room. The next thing I registered, was not the pounding in my head, but the pounding in my ass! My mind frantically grasped and worked to come through the fog, and figure out what was happening to me. OOOHH but it hurt so nicely. I tried to speak, but all I could muster was a loud groan. SLAP across my face! “Shut the fuck up, you dirty little slut, mom will hear us!” Oh my god, that’s my brother’s voice. My big brother is fucking the hell out of my poor, tiny little asshole! My pussy flooded at the knowledge of my very own big brother’s hot, hard cock slamming into my small body again, and again! This isn’t the first time he’s hurt me. He likes drugging me, or surprising me out in the barn and pushing me down to have his way with me. He says if I ever tell on him I’ll be sorry. I struggle a little, but he’s so much bigger than I am! Besides, little does he know, this is exactly the playtime I love!

patience is a virtue

Violent phone sex

They say patience is a virtue and it is one I do not have. I went shopping the other day. It took 5 minutes. 5 minutes of me listening to this blonde bimbo talk about me like I was shit. I tried so hard. We were in public, hundreds of people around. I would been seen, the entire thing would be seen but this bitch. She had to be shut the fuck up. She was talking to her boyfriend about me who just could not stop eye fucking me. She thought he was disgusted by me just like she was but in all reality he wanted me. She got up and went to the bathroom. I followed her with my man friends. They stood by the doors not letting anyone in. I checked each and every door to see if anyone else was in there. It was just me and her. I smiled to myself as I kicked her door open. It hit her right in her pretty little face. She tried to scream but I put a wad of wet paper towels in her bitch mouth. I grabbed her by her hair and put her head in her own piss and shit. I’d bring her back up for air for just a quick second and pushed her head back in. This bitch wanted to act like I was shit and now she is shit. I flushed to toilet watching her hair go down the open drain. I almost ripped her head off dragging her out into the open bathroom. That’s when the real fun started. I and all of my man friends had to piss and shit. We used that blonde whore as our toilet. Now tell me again sweetie, who is disgusting?

Snuff Sex

snuff sex My palm is sweating against the cold leather of the brief case in my hand. The sound of my footsteps against the cold concrete is echoing in my ears. Every one of my senses are alive from the finality that only snuff sex gives me. I can hear the dripping of blood on the ground and I can feel the small splashes of blood against my ankle. Watching her angelic face contort under me as I assaulted the most sacred parts of her well cared for body was the drug that I needed. The large strap on modified by yours truly to cut the sensitive interior of her pussy as I slammed in and out of her without mercy or care. The feel of her hot, fresh blood on the front of my thighs, dripping down to my knees before it cooled enough to congeal a little was an aphrodisiac to my senses. Nothing beats the rush of snuff sex and all that leads up to that final moment. But this is even better, a grand finale of sorts to the thrill of the snuff sex that we just shared. I had to keep  part of her to share in the most sadistic and evil way possible. Walking up the steps now, the large and ornate building growing closer with each step. My heart is pounding in my chest. Pushing opened the heavy wooden door I step inside and place the satchel on the marble floor. I open it and take the bloody mask that was once her face out carefully lining up her eye and nostril and mouth holes with mine. Rinsing my hands in the basin of holy water I can feel the trickles of blood sliding down my neck and onto my cleavage. As his footsteps approach I turn. His look of horror tells it all. I feel my cunt release a load of cum in my panties as I say, “Forgive me Father for I have skinned.”