Category: Torture phone sex

Torture sex with young drugged whore

Torture sex for a young dumb slut is what most sadistic perverts need. My first boyfriend after running away from my nasty uncle who loved to use me, liked using young sluts too.

Torture sex

He started by making us watch rape fantasy videos while he ate my pussy. He would make me cum so hard and smile telling me he loves to see a bald cunt getting used hard too. One night he was eating my cunt so well and when I was about to cum, he stopped kissed me and said he had a surprise for me. He walked in with a small young slut who looked like she was homeless. She was already drugged up and naked. My mouth was on the floor as he laid her on her belly and tied her legs apart. He stuffed her panties into her mouth and started filming. My boyfriend told me he was going to make Ass rape porn with her and handed me the camera. I filmed as his big cock rammed inside her little asshole, while she screamed with the panties muffling the sounds. She had tears running down her face and it reminded me of all the times i watched my uncle fuck sluts just like her until they stopped moving. It would make my uncle come so hard when her body stiffened up, so I started to strangle the young whore and she shook and fought. While my boyfriend fucked her asshole, he moaned out how it was making her ass tighten up and he filled her up as her body went limp.

Schools out and Indigo is annoyed!

Kidnapping phone sex

Summer Is Out And I am Annoyed 

School is out and the neighbor is buzzing at all hours. These little critters are driving me fucking insane. I like my peace and quiet. Maybe it is time for payback! With a little Kidnapping phone sex. 

I set out to bake some fresh sugar cookies filled with lots of love and a little special secret ingredient! While they were still hot I went outside with just 3 cookies and found my prey. Blonde little curls wrapped up in pigtails. Pink overalls and light up sneakers! I marched up to her and saw her nose perk up smelling the cookies. I offered her one and she gladly took it. 

I told her I had a whole batch all she had to do was follow me down the street. You know she came. By the time we reached the house she was feeling a little altered and dizzy. Still playing nice I had her lay down on the couch where she is now fast asleep. Hmmm should I wait for you or just keep her for myself?

Rape phone sex fantasies always get interesting when someone figures out your secret.

Rape phone sex fantasies I could hear the tires crunching in the gravel behind me, I knew it was going to be an interesting night for  Rape phone sex fantasies. I totally had an idea of who was about to creep up on me, but there really wasn’t anything I could do about it. I kinda didn’t really think the notes I had been getting were real. They warned me that he was going to take me when I least expected it. 

The high anxiety and adrenaline feeling of being crept up on made my pussy wetter than it had ever been before. Getting grabbed from being, actually made me whimper and moan instead of scream. His hand clasped across my mouth was incredibly erotic. As he informed me that he was doing torture me and fulfilling my rape fantasies. Then he’d think about snuffing me or leaving me alive. My heart skipped a beat and I practically came at his words. 

Snuff sex get me off …Hard

Accomplice phone sex.

I did the grosses thing today, I can’t believe it! I enjoyed myself so much but then again I always do have a good time with DW.  He has the best ideas on how to get me off like Sex with dead bodies. Today we watched a puss filed dick explode, all the screams of pain turned me on Before I knew it. Snuff sex!  I was riding our victims face squeezing my thighs tighter and tighter until he was still.  Mmm Mmm Mmm If you could see how I drowned him with the biggest “O” I’ve had so far with DW. Together we have the right amount of mayhem in our Accomplice phone sex. I can’t wait to hear from him again.

Torture phone sex with Stephanie the evil slut

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I hope you’re ready for some vile and evil, torture phone sex tonight. Daddy built a brand new torture device to use on the little bitches I bring home for him. We finally got a chance to use it tonight and I’m going to tell you about it! I was so excited to strap our first victim into it and rub my whore cunt as she was ripped apart right in front of me. The torture device looks like something out of a horror movie. It’s a sinister looking chair with huge spikes that pierce into the back and legs of the person unlucky enough to be strapped into it. The ankle restraints are attached to a crank so that I was able to crank my victim’s legs open so wide that her little hips were popping and snapping backward. That put her perfect, bald cunt and tiny asshole wide open and on display in front of me so, I had fun fisting her, ripping her wide open and laughing at her pathetic screams. The more I pulled the different cranks, the tighter her arms and legs were stretched. I could hear her ligaments ripping with every crank. Daddy had already held her down and force fucked her until her cunt and asshole were bloody, ripped open and useless to him anymore, so he watched while I finished her off, promising to fuck me if I did a good enough job torturing her.

 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Might Make You My Victim

murder phone sex fantasiesHolidays bring out the extreme murder phone sex fantasies. I am always game to kill on and off the phone. Peter wanted to kill his ex-girlfriend. He wanted it to be painful and brutal. He needed my help for that. I am always game for torture and death. I met his ex at a party, and I made nice with her. I had to lure her away so her ex could execute his plan and her. I kind of liked her and I hate everyone. But money is money, and her ex paid me double my asking price. I drove her to my place for some after party drinks. I was amazed she trusted me. I looked different. I dressed in trendy clothes. I did my hair and my makeup more mainstream. I am a Goth girl, but this time, I looked like the typical girl out on the town looking for fun. She had no clue she was about to be a snuff porn star. I felt bad for her. Again, I never have feelings. She told me all about her psycho ex-boyfriend. When I heard the story, I changed the plan. I took a risk and told her about his plot to murder her.

In that moment, we bonded like I have never bonded with anyone. Peter had to die. We turned the tables on him. It was not easy, but my plan worked. He thought she was passed out, but she tackled him, which allowed me to restrain him. His death was epic, and painful, and a bit sparkly, LOL. I put a firecracker in his ass and blew his asshole out. It was messy, but painful. It did not kill him. We had to insert bigger and badder fireworks. We even used sparklers in is holes. His flesh was burning off his body. He could not believe that I took his money to kill his girl, and now he was the snuff sex victim. This guy was a psycho wife beater type. He wanted her dead because she broke free from his years of abuse. I am not pro woman or anything. I hate most women, but this girl, she was cool. She was a survivor. I let her put the final firecracker in a hole that I carved out in his belly. This was the one that killed him. Blew his guts out literally. I gave her half the money he gave me to kill her. I mean she did help me kill him. She earned every penny.

Evil Phone Sex Sadistic and Satanic Feeds My Dark Soul

Evil phone sex is the hottest time this side Hell. Just let those urges to be destroyed by a hot Satanic Bitch overtake you. Succumb to my succubus form that pins you to your bed. This isn’t sleep paralysis fuck tard this is you being taken over by a sex demon of satanic rites.

My cunt will engulf that throbbing cock and if you try to fight it will be severed. The razor sharp teeth of my cunt will clamp down and sever your useless sexual member.

Oh, look at you feeling like it’s a dream cum true as this Succubus evil dark temptress is fucking you. I grow a big phallus and it’s like a demons tentacle. My phallus of disembodiment will penetrate and gut you.

My forms come on as many. Your darkest fantasies of demonic sex are the fuel of my shape changing  succubus. Just ay back and let it happen.

Evil phone sex

 

Snuff Porn, Coke and Torture is My Kind of Fourth of July

Snuff porn and fireworks anyone? I love the Fourth of July. I am in party mode. Okay, more of a party mode than usual. I blew through my first bag of coke quickly. You would have thought I was Al Pacino in Scarface. I called my son. I knew he would bring his mommy some coke. I also knew that mommy’s ass might pay the price. But who gives a fuck about the price if you are too numb to feel it, right? My son was in the mood to party with his mommy whore even though it was daylight. We had partied together the night before, so this was like a continuation. He wanted to stream our season. I never care. I know the viewers loves his ass rape porn mommy. I was starting to show the black and blue marks from the night before. My asshole was still prolapsed with a zip tie on it. I got in front of the camera after I buried my face in the big bowl of coke. I started twerking my ass so that my rosebud danced. No doubt it was painful, but with all the good coke my son gave me, I was feeling no pain. Not even when he took a cattle prod to it giving it an electrical shock. I felt some pressure discomfort, but no real pain. That was about to change. I thought maybe he would shove fireworks up my ass, but that did not happen. Thank God for small favors. He put a plastic bag over my head and got out the wooden paddle. He played whack a mole with my prolapse. He even whacked my ribs a few times to the sound of astonishing tips from the viewing audience.  Once I was suffocating to the point of near collapse, then my son would whack my prolapse and let me come up for air. It was torture sex on me, but I know that is what makes my son all his money. I do not mind being his cash cow if I can be his coke whore too.

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

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I’m looking for a man that can match my twisted desires and enjoy the most fucked up and evil phone sex with me. I have quite a few deranged fantasies that I want to explore with you but there is one that I can’t get out of my sick, little head tonight. I’m craving the blood of a tiny, innocent bitch and I know exactly where to find one. The little bitch next door looks delicious and I want to help you eat her up! Her window is only a few feet away and with the right help, I could have her splayed open and filled with your cum, in no time! I just need you there to force fuck her little holes while I’m ripping out handfuls of her hair and slicing huge chunks of her skin off. I want to hear her gurgling on her blood when you shove your cock in her mouth and start choking her. Let me pluck her tiny eyes out and chew on them while you’re destroying her tiny cunt and asshole. I can’t wait to run my tongue from the base, all the way to the head and lick all of her blood off of your big, thick shaft! Call me and help make me cum before I sneak over and start pulling this little bitch through her bedroom window.

Leg Fetishist Slashes Legs off Pretty Teen

Bloody phone sexLet’s skip the kidnapping, the bondage and the slow introduction to my demise. I know you want to get into the good stuff, and my killer had so much fun with my body. Do you know that magic act where a magician slices the legs of his beautiful assistant, her legs seemingly still moving after being cut apart? How about if the magician never put her back together. My fetishistic killer took a chainsaw to my beautiful legs, telling me he wanted to preserve them. You would not believe the bloodcurdling scream I let out as he split me, with me begging him to stop and, later, begging him to kill me. Once he got my legs, he took the time to put them on his worktable. He was going to work, but only once he could get some quiet. That’s when he took his cock and shoved it down my throat, choking me until I passed out. At my top half, he hacked away, blood squirting from all parts, waking me. It was only when he chopped off my head that I stopped screaming. Who knew I had legs to kill for?