Usually I do all the dirty work but today I’m like a proud mama. I sent daddy out to find us a nice older woman to play with. We spend so much time with these young hot sluts that we never share an older woman. I had a taste for seasoned pussy. Daddy is a dashing silver fox so I know she wouldn’t resist his charm. What she didn’t know is that she is now me and daddy’s new toy. I must say I was impressed. Not only was his choice of slut mature and sexy, she was black. Mmm Nice chocolate pussy to devour… my pussy got instantly wet. Daddy got her out of her panties on the first date too. I burst in on her giving him a sloppy blowjob and I jumped right in the fun. She found out the hard way what happens when I don’t get my way. I didn’t even feel bad about bruising her delicate skin or messing up her perfect up do. I grabbed the back of her head and made her gag on daddy’s big cock. Hiked up that pretty dress of hers and my fingers found their way to her panty less pussy. If you ask me, I think deep down inside she enjoyed it. Those black whores always do. All the torture and invasion of her lady bits. Who says you can’t have some evil fun on a Tuesday night?
Category: Torture phone sex
Play time!
I am in the mood to play. I have my toy all tucked away. I caught her in the dark of night. Just to give her quit a fright. Now I shall take all my time. To enjoy her so sublime. First I cut off her clothes. Then I scrub her head to toe. Next I give her rings of gold. Nipple clamps, clamped to hold. I listen to her shout and scream. It is better than I could have dreamed. I take my knife and slice her skin. Digging deep and far with in. I cut out chunks and tear off pieces. As she screams help me Jesus! But all the screaming wont help her now. Her life now is what I allow. Covered in black and bloody bruises. Now to think of all her uses. I call my friends to help me out. They will fuck her there’s no doubt. I will let them use all her holes. Fuck her rough and break her soul. Pound her pussy. Rip her apart. Make her a bloody piece of art! And when you are done using her up. I will finish her off. And make you erupt. Watch me kill this little slut. And then we are done with this cunt.
A Bloody Lesson
My whole body is alive with excitement. Electricity running through ever fiber of my being. He wants me to help him harvest body parts to sell. A way to torture and get paid for it. Tonight is a lesson for me. He picked a pretty little thing that lives alone. Here we stand by her bed. she is tied down and gagged and the surgical tools that will be mine are on the bedside table. While he is preparing to get started I look around the room and the closet door is opened. I see rows and rows of beautiful and obviously expensive heels. I can’t help but silently admiring them, even though I would never wear them.
He asks me if I am ready and I can feel myself cumming in my pants with anticipation as I shake my head yes. He lifts the scalpel and her eyes get wide as he lowers it to her exposed body. I watch as the scalpel eases into her skin and the milky white turns a crimson red. Her screams are muffled by the gag in her mouth and I can see that she is about to pass out. He spreads her skin open and takes a bigger scalpel to cut through the meaty flesh. Pulling out the first organ he carefully shows me exactly what to do.Then he examines it and shows me that this one is no good. He points out the flaws and tells me why it would not be able to be distributed. I look at the heels and I go get a pair of nice spiked ones, turning them over I take the defective organ and skewer it through the heel, placing it on display. I am going to create little trophies with any organ that we are unable to sell. I can’t wait for him to pull the next one out!
Deliciously Deviant Natasha
I am a deliciously deviant phone sex Accomplice whore and there’s nothing that gets my smooth, tight cunt dripping wet than to dominate and control you.
You know deep down that you need my evil, sadistic abilities to take over and instruct you, to be in charge of every aspect of your life. Just let go and sit back and listen to my hypnotically sultry voice telling you over and over that it’s okay to play out all those dark, twisted fantasies you can’t stop obsessing over.
Submit to me, and join me in all that erotic and murder phone sex fantasies, it’s so easy if you try. Tell me how all you want to do is please me and follow my every command. worshiping my irresistible, little pussy is all you want to do .
Listening to those worthless little ones scream and cry as we torture and use their sweet, young bodies is just something to good to pass up, and knowing that you’re pleasing and pleasuring me is all the better.
Don’t worry, I will reward you for such devotion and loyalty, your aching hard cock will be satisfied more than you ever imagine when I give you the fucking of your life.
It sounds so perfect and maybe too good to be true, but it is very true, just give me a call and find out how serious I really am.
The Walking Dead
Ripping the flesh from the bones of the living as the blood runs down their faces and chunks of flesh are devoured before my eyes. My cunt pulsates in time to the chewing motion of their decaying and decrepit mouths. What I wouldn’t give for a world full of disease infested walking corpses to be wondering the planet. The thought of the carnage and mass hysteria makes my cunt crave the thrill of my twisted and demented orgasms. I know I would keep a few of these undead as pets in my basement and relish the pleasure of fucking my cunt while watching them feast on victims that I brought to them. I would torture my victims just out of reach of my pets watching them become more and more agitated with every scream as they pull at their chains in an effort to reach what will be theirs soon. Looking into their dead eyes that have no life behind them as they smell the blood I am spilling, knowing that soon I will reach the ultimate orgasm as I watch them rip the remaining flesh from my victims as they feast before my eyes. There is no doubt that i would sever the limbs of one of these undead and rip the bottom jaw off to prevent him from infecting me while I ride his decaying cock. Filling my cunt with his undead flesh. What would be hell on earth to the rest of the world would be heaven on earth for me. Watching The Walking Dead each week is like watching porn for me. I cum over and over again each week and dream of the possibilities of such a world cumming to pass.
Dark and Twisted
Dark and twisted is what I am. I hate vanilla things they do NOTHING for me. The only thing that I like is something evil, something bloody and torturous. The bloodier and darker the more it turns me on and makes my pussy drip! I am not for the squimish so if you are vanilla or squimish then don’t call me. The only thing that turns me on is fucking BLOOD and TORTURE!!! I especially enjoy torturing women and little girls. Awww all of those are sweet morcels to me! Such easy prey, especially for a girl like me! Those bitches will trust me because I am a girl and then I can lure them into my dark world of torture! I want to lure them in and gain their trust and then surprise them with my big ol knife. I want to tie them up and slice their pretty little bodies and faces and watch the blood run out of their wounds. I want to hear them scream and watch their eyes as they open widely not knowing what I am going to do next! I want to watch the life fucking drain out of them!
Burn Bitch Burn
My friend David asked me for a little help today. His ex-girlfriend is Cheating on him. It seems like she lets her pussy rule his life. He was sick and tired of always wondering where her cunt has been. He asked me for help in knowing if he should leave the bitch. Of course I told him a slut like that could never be trusted. I’ve been waiting for the day he finally breaks up with this whore. I’ve had something very special planned for her, for a very long time. I was so excited when he finally dumped her. I could barely contain myself. I ran straight home and got out the special gift and made for her. I bought several tasers and disassembled them. I ran them together and attached the ends to clamps. I was able to string together four units to one controller. The shock wouldn’t be enough to kill you, but it would make you wish you were dead. I’ve been waiting so long to teach that little cunt a lesson. I was able to pick her up easy enough. I knew the little slut would be out on the prowl. I took her straight down to my basement and wired her up. I know for a fact in the past two years she’s cheated at least 22 times. I don’t think she really understands how big of a number that is. So I’m going to teach her. I start off with the first guy I know of, Ray. I remind her of Ray and how she fucked him one weekend. While I was reminding her of Ray, I was hooking those clamps up to that nasty cunt of hers. Oh she was crying, and cursing and begging me to stop. And then I started to shock her. I could smell her pussy cooking. It was fantastic. When I finally stopped and she was sobbing. I let her know that we were going to go through each one of her 22 affairs. She really freaked out! The next guy was Tim. And when I lit her up I could see smoke coming from her pussy lips. I could hear the crackling! It sounds like bacon cooking! OOOH I like seeing the fear in her eyes. Of course, this lesson I’m teaching her will be lost. Since I plan on killing the whore when I’m done. But I’m going to burn her cunt lips off before I do that. David will never get the chance to take this slut back.
Whips, Chains, Latex & Leather
I’ve never been the kind of girl who goes for anything safe or normal, it’s beyond boring. I crave constant excitement and pushing the limits in every aspect in my life.
I see my tight, young body as a canvas and see the different tattoos all over my body as art.
I can be anything I want to be at that moment, I can change my look depending on my mood and I’m fearless when it comes to trying something new and different and in fact, I welcome it.
My blood pumps harder and my heart beats faster when I indulge my craving for something on the dark, sadistic side. I assume my role as your evil, wicked accomplice and I make sure to look the part.
My black latex corset and thong, black fishnets and thigh high black leather boots help take me deeper into my real self.
I cannot deny or ignore the constant urges and cravings for finding the perfect little body to take into my clutches and bring to you.
You fuel my desires by instructing me just how tightly to secure the limbs properly so no matter what deviant, twisted, torturous pain we inflict they have no escape.
Your wicked, evil fetish fantasies are realized with me and I can’t wait to begin.
Feed The Need
I love the thrill of watching someone get really fucked up or fucking them up myself. The more blood and mutilation, the more pain and degradation, the more humiliation and torture the better. I love severed limbs and disfigured flesh. My blood starts pumping with the first cry of fear. At that single moment that my subject realizes he or she will be mine I become uncontrollably aroused. My body feels like it is on fire and with every cry and every drop of blood my cunt gets wetter and the longing to get fucked like an animal becomes over whelming. My place is so secluded that no one can hear the screams. No one can save your ass if you are stupid or gullible enough to fall for this girl next door act. I can be such a sweet little bitch to get what I want. When I get you where I want you, I blast my stereo and feel the vibration from the music from my toes up to my nipples as it strokes me from the inside out in the most seductive way, stroking every part of my body. The sensory perception just adds to the excitement of the game. The thrill of the mutilation to cum, and when it accompanies the sickening sound of the gurgling as my subject chokes on their blood I fall to the floor weakened by the strength of my orgasms. It is my favorite way to end the game to hear someone choking, gasping for their last breath as I hear the gurgle of blood deep in their throat asphyxiating them until there is no more breath. Yeah I am a little touched, I know, but you still want to play don’t you baby?
Surprise Inside
This little asshole twerp at my school has been asking me to go out with him lately. Seriously? Do I look like a fucking prom queen to you, fucker? But the retarded little freak wont leave me the fuck alone, so finally I agreed to do something with him…on my own terms, of course. First, I told him where to meet me. Gave him the address, got all fancied up real nice for him. When he got there, he looked really confused. Yeah, it was dark, and the cemetery gate was all chained up, but that was no problem for me. I brought my Lineman’s pliers. Lucky him….well, I guess he wasn’t so lucky when I cut through the chain and pushed him inside. Then he wanted to run home and cry like a little quacking baby. WHAT’S WRONG BABY? ARE YOU BACKING THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR LITTLE TRICK? Nooo, stay for the surprise inside! He was getting so scared, I started cackling like a hyena. Guess he shouldn’t have messed with me…I shoved the dirty twat right over to the mausoleum in the center, but he tried to run. Can’t have that…I rammed the pliers into his stomach and a burst of blood sprayed out from the wound. He shrieked loudly and dropped immediately in pain. Then I grabbed his scruffy sneaker and dragged his piss-ass weakling body over to the door. “Getting it up, yet, fucker?!” I screamed at him. I kicked him in the stomach where the pliers were still lodged, and he let out a horrible shrill howl. “THINK YOU’RE GOING TO GET SOME FROM BIANCA, HUH?” I checked his pants, sure enough, he was hard as a rock. So I yanked down his jeans and I started giving the fucker what he wanted. Your little pisspole touched, right? “THAT’S WHAT YOU WANTED FROM ME RIGHT, YOU STUPID PRICK?” I kept beating him until his breathing grew more and more ragged. Then I slammed his head against the stone of the cemetery and snipped off his pathetic cock with my pliers, still coated in his blood. His entrails slipped out of the gaping hole in his abdomen as I yanked it out and I wiped my sticky red hands on my jeans in disgust. Then I left his corpse there to rot. Hey, he’s in a cemetery already, less clean up for me. Now that’s my idea of a great date….