Category: Torture phone sex

Did you really think I wouln’t find out?

torture sexYou stupid little fucking CUNT!!! I can’t even believe you actually thought you would get away with this! And now your dumbass is REALLY gonna pay, oh am gonna make you fucking regret it now. Regret what you might ask? You didn’t think I wouldn’t notice? Are you actually trying to play stupid to me right now? Well that was another mistake I HATE STUPID BITCHES! You see, I was gonna be nice, only fuck you and torture your ass a little, but you wanted to disobey me – wanted to see me get really mad huh? Oh you say, ‘that was never your intention?’ Ha! Well, you’re screwed now! No little slut of mine will ever try and escape me, no, I don’t put up with sneaky little whores who try to leave my grasp! When you leave here next… it will be in pieces. Your body is going to be cut up into so many fuckin pieces when I’m done with your fucking ass… oh but don’t get too comfy because before I do all that I’ve got some serious plans for you! Plans that are going to have you begging me to end it all! Oh…but my dear, the fun is just getting started! How do you like this knife – sooo very sharp, sharp enough to saw through bone I bet… want to test it out? We can test it as my friends fuck your holes, the holes that once they are done fucking are going to be filled with your blood. The blood that comes from my knife fucking you literally raw from the inside. I bet you really wish you had listened to me now don’t you? Well it’s too late now – you can suck this cock and shut up with all that screaming. Your pain and punishment is only going to get worse from here…

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I’ve been tied up for days. My stomach is rumbling and my brain is fuzzy. You’re back from outside and you have brought your friends with you. I love when you show me off, and I can tell by looking at them that they are going to get rough with me. All three men take their clothes off immediately and their cocks are hard, one is even already dripping with cum. I always wonder if these guys pay you to use my body, but I dare not ask.

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They all grab me at once, and my chains keep me from pulling away too hard. I will never stop fighting, and I know thats why you keep me. I love the extra attention and pain that I get for being a little bitch. One of them has me by the throat and I can see you glaring at me from across the room. You stroke your cock as you watch them grab and bruise my starving body. A cock in my ass and one in my pussy as my eyes water not from tears but from pain.

I am choking on my own tongue as the gag tightens and he won’t let up on my throat. I know my best chance to survive is if they finish quickly. To get them off fast I have to struggle. Thats what they want. They want me to be their prey. I secretly love the feeling of their cocks penetrating me and the oxygen leaving my body. That sweet pain mixed with dizziness and the room spinning. I feel hot cum spewing on my face and I know the end is almost here. I stop wishing to hold on and start wishing for the ultimate end. But the other two start grunting and I know I will live through this one too. I will fall asleep tonight, still hungry, and dream of the day when I finally don’t make it through.  

Behead Me

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One of the more darker fantasies on my mind lately has been beheading. It’s something I fear, but I still want it. Is that weird. I guess it is, I’m just so twisted now and there’s no way to turn back. No matter how hard I try I’ll never be like I was before. Not after be exposed to so much sex and violence. Vanilla sex doesn’t do it for me anymore, but I’m not sad about it. Honestly, I don’t even miss it.

In my fantasy a very strong man is torturing me hours. Cutting into my body and piercing with it needles. My body would be his pin cushion and I think it’d be even sexier if he did medical experiments on me too! Before my head is severed from my body I want to be completely red with blood. I want him to remove my head and hold it front of my broken body so I see it in my final moments. It would be perfect if there were a mirror in the room too because I want to see what my severed head looked like actually.

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The idea of my torture and death is so hot. It makes my cunt dripping wet just thinking about it, but it can only happen once. Wouldn’t it be great if I just die over and over again? That’s what I really want, but sadly it isn’t possible and it will never be possible. Although knowing that I only have one death makes it more dangerous. If something goes wrong I’ll never have the chance to do it again. Maybe it’s sick of me to think this, but I think that’s incredibly intimate. It’s the most private and precious thing you can give someone because you only have one life and one death.

Taboo Phone Sex; You Better Run Piggy

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New client that I have found a love and appreciation for. Not only is he a lover of taboo phone sex, but he is a master at making the best snuff porn. It is nice to find someone whose brain exercises my creative mind. He was a fan of how I stalked my prey and I was a fan how he mowed them down with his menacing hearse. How he would taunt them and torture them for hours leading up to their release.
He had lots of land and had turned his prized possession into something that could handle to terrain that he was driving though. I was fast too and equipped with spikes and guns and all kinds of fun things that made death race look like it was for little brats. I picked out who was to be our victim for the evening. She was a cheer slut and so very much to his taste. I invited her to his place with the promise of some white powder to please her nose with. She came running no problem and as soon as she got to the door I tazed her skinny ass dropping her to the floor.
I laughed as we pulled her by the hair. He hated them tied down. He loved it when they had all of that hope in their pathetic eyes, like they could actually get away. As long as they were good piggys they would not get nailed into the chair. Of course this cunt was dumb so a nail gun to each hand she got.

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Something to shock her, but she could pull free from if she tried hard enough. A few hours of torture later we glued a real piggy snout all bloody to her stupid whore face. The hot glue went directly onto her skin and then we pushed it against it.
This is where he made the move that I loved so much. We kissed and then left out the front door “accidently” leaving it open. Sure enough like clockwork 10 mins later a naked bitch, bloody and still wearing her pig snout would dart out of the house straight to her disabled vehicle. She would look around making sure the coast was clear frantically trying to find her keys in her vehicle. As she put down the visor there they would be waiting. Of course they would not run. About the time she figured out that she was not going in where in that piece of shit car we would emerge from the garage in the death rod, his customized hearse, and ram into the little bitches vehicle.
We would circle her making her run run run. Yelling “you better run little piggy,” as we toyed with her mind. He would shoot just past her or just miss her legs on a pass. Of course he could hit her at any time but that was not the fun of the game. She screamed as she tried to evade the inevitable. I could not help but laugh when he finally ran her over. He just disabled her legs really; leaving her trying to crawl to what she thought was her freedom in the wood. I stood over her and grabbed the back of her hair flipping her over to her back. “What’s the matter little piggy, don’t you wanna play?” I chucked before caving her face in with the sledge hammer I carried over my shoulders. I chuckled licking the blood from my lips. He kissed the rest clean from me.

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Taboo phone sex is no joke. My favorite caller really knows how to get me in the mood. Just seeing hearing his voice “Hello” Makes me wetter than the ocean. I put on my tight skirt and climb into my bath tub. He likes the idea of seeing my skin pop threw the tight clothing. He tells me what to do, and I am more than willing to do it. He loves to torture my cunt and to listen to my screams as I stab my pussy lips. This week when he calls I have a new toy to play with. I have tried it on my own but I wanted him to really tell me what to do with it. Its about 6 inches long and skinny but the needles on it hurt. I can wait for him to torture me this week. In the past I have had to sew up my own cunt. I love rubbing my warm blood into my cut up pussy. For him I’d do anything! Check out our snuff porn galleries .

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Snuff Porn Killed Me!

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     Snuff porn killed me! If anyone asked when they found my body it would be that last scene that tore at me like a knife!

      I felt the kick to my pussy before my head hit the floor. I was in and out of conscience as each blow you delivered to my face caused me to jerk further on your cock. I was gagging on that cock trying to stay awake but it wasn’t working. I was slipping away. I felt the rope tighten as you spit in my face, this was real not a party. You were going to kill me put an end to the torture. I felt the spit in my hair drizzle down to my tips and my pussy burned from the number of times you had hit me.

     Pushing me back down to the floor I felt your hand grab for the knife and slice me! The blood trickled down your shoe and you paused for a brief second to scoop some in your hand. Tossing my head back, you pushed my mouth apart to taste the blood, the salt, the essence of death that was coming. I didn’t want to die but I knew what I signed up for when we began. This was not a fairytale ending this was scene of death that would end the whole process. I felt your cock driven with blood force its way into my mouth and I tried to swallow. I tried to bite you but, I felt your fist ready to punch me if I tried.

 Falling, to the concrete I felt the rip of my panties and cold hard stiff cock pushed inside my walls. I was almost dead but, I couldn’t be to feel the sensation I felt next. As my time came to a close with you, I jerked and reeled it was the best death scene ever portrayed.

I am Sorry, Sir

I woke up hog tied in the bed, apparently my smart mouth had made you angry again. I don’t know why I do it, Sir, I just can’t seem to help myself. I want to be the best little pain whore for you, but my mouth just keeps getting in my way. I know the only thing you want to hear from me is my screaming and begging for more pain, but something about the searing sting of your toys makes me cuss at you.

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Now I can’t say shit with this gag in my mouth and I know the torture is going to come hard now that I am awake. My whole body aches, so I know you’ve been beating me while I was out cold. My head is throbbing and I can’t feel either one of my legs. I wish I could speak so that I could beg for you. All I can do is whimper and plead with my eyes while you bite me and hit me with that paddle.

I see stars every time you yank my head back to spit in my face. But your piss feels so good pouring over my head and through my hair. The smell is rancid, but I love every drop like I am supposed to. I am such a fucking dirty slut, and I want to be your favorite. You push everything with me, and you keep me alive, so far, for some reason. Maybe we have connected? God, I wish you would remove this gag… I promise I won’t ever talk back again. Well, I will try not to anyway…

Bloody Mud

I am a dirty fuckpig whore that enjoys my pain served with lots of blood. I want to be cut and stuck and sliced to within an inch of my life. I am so tired of men telling me I am beautiful and trying to be so kind and gentle – I need a real man who has no problem leaving his marks on my body and showing me what pain can really feel like. I want you to start with my nipples and then move to my worthless cunt. Use your blades, sharp or dull, I don’t care. I have to feel the pressure of the cutting or my pussy will not throb for you.

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I always love the camera to be rolling so that we can watch it back and watch my blood spill onto the dirt. I love how you shove my face in it until my mouth is full of that copper taste mixed into bloody mud. You choosing different knives to make slices through my perfect skin – ruining it forever. Those are the scars that I can trace with my red nails and remember forever. So much better than the flowers and gifts the other losers try to give me.

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My favorite is the smile scar on my neck – you gave it to me last year as a reminder of how close to the edge you will take me. I bled until my vision became starry and then went black. I remember being almost sad when I woke up, sad to still be alive as the pathetic pain slut I had become. But you were there and still playing with my body with your knives. Collecting my blood so that you can infuse it back into me and play longer. I am feeling that scar now, so big and long, and ear to ear. There is nothing quite like the feeling of death. Next time I am hoping you let me have it all.

Venus’s Backyard BBQ Secrets

accomplice phone sex kinfe playThis is my favorite time of the year. Why? Because it’s BBQ season. I spend the winter capturing fine specimens that I cage and feed, so I may feast on them in May, national BBQ month. You have not had  truly down home cooking  until you have attended one of my backyard barbecues, which I have daily in May for very special guests. I serve only the finest meat around. The key to a good barbecue is preparation and patience. I have many recipes and I like to share my secrets.

On today’s menu. Pineapple Penny Pig Roast. First, you need a stupid drunk coed who can’t find her way home. Luckily, they are everywhere. Then you need to have  a doctor check her out, make sure she is healthy, in good shape, free from disease. More often than not you will need to fatten her up. Why do young girls think they can live on carrots and beer? I am fond of high caloric protein shakes daily for months. Can easily add 25 yummy pounds to any pig. A key component to preparation is restoring the body back to its natural state. Cut out silicon breasts. Remove the chemicals and dyes from hair.  Bathe pig daily in a sugar scrub to sweeten and soften her skin. Takes time to prepare a pig for a BBQ, so be patient.

cannibaism phone sex killer sex A few days before the BBQ, the entire pig must be marinated or brined  or certain parts will taste rather bland. I am particularly fond of brining.  A nice apple cider brine enhances pork’s natural flavor. To add even more flavor, you can add an abundance of herbs, onions, pineapple, oranges even hot peppers to the brine solution. I brine my pigs for at least 24 hour. My entire house smells delicious right now. I spent last night injecting the thickest parts of Penny’s meat like the rump and the thighs with my brine solution to insure my guests get flavored meat on more than just the surface cuts. Even the deepest cuts of flesh will taste yummy if you follow my suggestions. Some guests just love to devour flavor infused internal organs, so do not just baste the outside. Make sure you inject the brine or marinade into the thickest parts of meat for the best all around flavoring.

I take pride in my BBQ meat. I don’t just slap some meat on a stick and call it a day. Once my piggy is brined or marinated well, I pay careful attention to trussing. Proper trussing of the  pig to the rotisserie spit is the key to perfectly cooked meat.  My pigs are fairly large, so the spit needs to go between the thighs, along the inside of the body, just under the spine and out through the mouth. Since the spit is not impaling the meat down the center, it is not necessarily secured to the spit. To prevent flesh from falling off the bone into the fire, heavy duty kitchen twine can be used to secure the spine to the spit about every  6 inches along the length of the meat. The hips, thighs and legs should be trussed securely to hold them tight against each other and the spit. Repeat this procedure for the head and shoulders. Wiggle room in your pig is bad. You want the body to be one with the spit, so when turning it over the open flame, all the flesh cooks evenly.

killer phone sex cannibal pornYou cannot rush the cooking of your pig. I am fond of an open fire pit, about 250 degrees, slowly turning for about 24 hours so the skin does not burn or become too tough to chew. For the best results, your pig should be alive while turning her on the rotisserie spit. It’s bonus for you to hear the life cooked out of your pig. Nothing gets me wetter than hearing flesh crackle. and spit while the pig screams in pain. Once your pig is cooked, served it up with some beans and corn bread and you have yourself a yummy backyard BBQ.

Are you a fan of fresh BBQ? Perhaps we can exchange recipes, tricks of the trade, hunting tips…. Maybe we can even have a pig roast together? I find cooking together a sexy bonding experience.

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We warned you. Told you that you were going to be so addicted that you would never be able to stop. Highly inappropriate addiction at that. It certainly isn’t grown women that make that cock hard, is it? So, here you are, parked in your car. What is it that you are looking at? They certainly aren’t very tall. Don’t you love the way the mommies are all so wrapped up in their phones, tablets, readers, etc? Leaves a whole lot of opportunity for someone like you.

Sitting there in your car. Oh look, that cock is rock hard you pervert. Looking at them in their swimming suits; others in their skirts and short tops. Certainly don’t leave much to the imagination anymore do they, perv? The question is, is this where it’s going to stop? Come on, say yes, try to convince yourself that this is just as far as you sick, pathetic self is going to go.

How far will you go this time? Will you stop or make her see angels?