Category: Torture phone sex

Snuff Porn Audition Forced Me to Fight for My Life

snuff pornI auditioned for a snuff porn. And I am lucky to be alive. At least I know with my son, I will never die. Perhaps, I might wish I was dead. But I am his cash cow. He will not kill me. But random men I meet on the dark net. Well, I gamble with men like that. Maybe I have 9 lives because I have many close calls with random men.

But this encounter felt like the closest to death I have ever been. When I arrived at the warehouse in the middle of nowhere, my gut told me to run. But my brain said stay and get that coke he promised. While I stood in front of him naked, my radar got stronger. A real snuff sex director has a crew. It appeared to be just him and me. As he recorded me saying things like you can do anything you want to me, I started to freak out.

Eventually, I told him I had to go pick up my son from school. But he did not believe me. What happened next made me struggle for my life. As I started to run, he threw something hard and large that hit me on my back, sending me to the ground. He tackled me while I laid on the ground and he started choking me too. As I felt faint, I fought harder. I kicked and squirmed to wiggle out of his death grip.

When Will I Ever Learn to Stay Away From Strangers?

I played dead for a moment to catch him off guard.  And when he loosened his grip, I kicked him in the nuts. That allowed me to flee. But he tackled me again. We fought again as he choked me. That time I did pass out for real. But he dick slapped me awake, and I bit hard on his dick. I don’t think I ever bit a cock before. I had no choice. This guy wanted to kill me. No money. No coke. Hell, not even a snuff flick. He just wanted to kill a bitch.

And he almost succeeded, but I am scrappy. I channeled Lorena Bobbit. And I bit his cock off. Not all of it, but I got about half of it in my mouth. He bled a lot. Of course he freaked out too. He deserved the cock torture sex. While he scampered around looking for his severed dick, I made my escape. When will I ever learn?

RagDoll Cora loves Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex

Nothing makes My Master happier than Cumming for Lucifer to Blasphemy sex! Hi there. Your curious about me huh? Well allow me to introduce myself I am RagDoll Cora and I am one wild sadistic BITCH! My entire life revolves around Pleasing and worshiping  my Master and Lucifer. Boy let me tell you this I am better than most at doing both.

At a young age i came to know what it meant to submit to the Dark Lord. I learned from much of my reading that there is no greater honor than submitting to your deepest darkest urges and desires. I embrace every dark part of me and it embraces me.

My favorite thing to do to please my master is through our sacred Sadistic phone sex. Just the thought of it makes my pussy gush with excitement. The thought me being desecrated over an alter for our holy and pure Lucifer is enough to make me cream all over myself.

All Hail Lucifer! Just saying his name sends vibrations through my body and makes my pussy throb! Lets Ignite an inferno of lust within ourselves. Don’t be afraid to embrace the sin join us and follow your true master Lucifer.

 

Evil phone sex with your favorite sextretary

EEvil Phone SexEvil phone sex makes my blood boil. I get hot and bothered by the dark thoughts that come to my mind. I am a very successful personal assistant, but my boss sometimes treats me as incompetent and stupid. Late Monday night, he texts me a picture of his massive hard cock and expects me to text back sexual pictures to make him cum. Of course, I do it. I want to get paid. He thinks I do not want to do it and makes me do it against my will.  The truth is, being his little slutty sex puppet turns me on.  He does not know my secret or he would stop. He believes he is torturing me. That is what keeps his cock swollen and engorged, the abusive secretary syndrome that he feels is working in his favor. But maybe you can tell by looking at my picture, that I am no dummy. I am so much smarter than him. It is ironic that the very thing that makes his cock swell is the same thing that makes me wet, only he is a clueless idiot. Only you know, my lovelies. It will be our little secret.  Shhhhhh! Don’t tell a soul.

Medical fetish phone sex

Medical fetish phone sex

Welcome to my nurse’s dungeon. Did I seduce you into medical fetish phone sex? Don’t be shy. Come in and take off your clothes and put this hospital gown on for me. Let me know when you’re ready. I’ll have you sit down on this table and lay back down on it. I’m then going to put these straps around your ankles and wrists. I make sure it’s tight because I don’t want you squirming around too much.

                I start to reach for my medical tools, and you let out a whimper. I first get my ball gag and put it in your mouth, so I don’t have to hear you scream. Next, I get out my scalpel. When I get it out, you can see the light reflect off the blade. I walk over to you and make the first cut on your chest, and I see your fists clench up and your body lifts a little bit. Once you settle down, I cut your inner thighs and the closer I get to your cock, the more I see it grow.

Blasphemy Phone Sex Slut Becomes Satan’s Fuck Pig

 

Blasphemy Phone Sex Has Always Made Me Crave Demonic Cock

My blasphemy phone sex has finally gotten me in trouble. I’ve squirted all over my sheets thinking about Satan’s hard demonic cock dominating my cunt over and over. But that was on Earth. That was to be filled with his evil seed and become the vessel for the antichrist. But I never thought I would be spending an eternity in hell as Satan’s fuck pig. But now my soul and my cunt have been sold to Satan and I will be taking demonic dick for the rest of all time.blasphemy phone sex

At first I was excited to be a demonic cum rag. I had been begging for demonic cock for years. But when I saw that 2 foot long, veiny, horned dick I felt nothing but fear. He commanded me to get on my knees in front of him, but my legs gave out underneath me. The ground shook when he stomped up to me and the vibrations made my cunt wet. Satan doesn’t need to ask permission. He spread my mouth open and forced his cock inside.

Violent Torture Sex for Layla’s Whore Throat

No human would ever be able to take a cock like that. I felt my bones fracturing and the muscles ripping when he dislocated my jaw. My eyes welled up with tears and I clawed at my throat. I couldn’t speak. All I could feel was the searing pain in my chest. The more I struggled the more he seemed to enjoy it. His cock got hotter in my throat and then I could feel Lucifer flex it inside of me.

Then both of Satan’s powerful hands were placed on the back of my head. He painfully ripped his horned cock out of my airways, then forced it back in again. The throat fuck was worse than any earthly torture sex. No matter how long I suffocated I simply couldn’t die. And he broke my body. The more pain and blood I coughed up around his cock. The more my cunt seemed to throb. I was spitting up chunks of my own flesh. But I was so hypnotized by his cock that I begged for more. I begged for him to cum down my Satan loving throat.

Ass Rape Porn Star Gets a Violent Makeover From Her Son

ass rape pornEven when my oldest son feels under the weather, he can still make mommy his number one ass rape porn star. And because he was not feeling well, he really wanted to beat mommy beautiful. He loves to see me black, blue and purple. His favorite colors on me.  He is prone to giving his mommy violent makeovers. But I know he loves me. Why else would he give me so much coke to dull the pain?

I know he needs money. And our violent makeover sessions bring him the money he needs. So, I never mind helping him. His fans love to watch him fucking destroy my ass pipe. But I am such a scatter brain sometimes. Like I always forget to remove my teeth before a skull fuck. And when I do, he needs to punch my teeth out. I deserve it though for being so absent minded. Not like this was our first rodeo together.

Mommy Son Violent Makeovers Bring in The Dough

I heard the dings as our violent phone sex session got underway. He punched my face and my kidneys as I pushed out my ass pipe for him and his viewers. Fucking my prolapse just gets the crowd going. The dings sounded deafening to me, but I know how much money it brings him when he puts that zip tie around my protruding shit pipe and starts to fuck it like it’s a pocket pussy. My face stayed buried in the bowl of coke until I could not even feel the pressure pain. I told you he loved me.

But he upped his pain game this session. Broke out the brass knuckles and it’s been a while since I saw those.  My body felt battered and bruised, but not enough for his preference. So, he went Mike Tyson on my prolapsed asshole with those brass knuckles making me cringe in pain. Just meant I needed more coke. He fucked my prolapse while pinning me to the wall like a bug.

Brass Knuckles to My Shit Pipe Keeps the Money Flowing

As he fucked and punched my prolapsed asshole, I could hear the continued dings. But he had only just begun. As he got out the plastic bag for my head, he started calling me a 4-hole wonder. And that always means he is about to fuck my pee hole. Ouch. He gave me a piss transplant as he shot a steady stream of urine up my urethra. Even though I struggled to breathe, he continued to rag doll fuck my 4th hole. More chimes rang when he put on those brass knuckles again too.

When he finally came from the torture sex, his cock felt like it was going to bottom out in my belly. That’s how far down my throat he was. He punched my face with his cock choking me. And I could taste his cum mixed in with blood. He came and punched me simultaneously. Even in pain himself, he can still give his mommy a huge load.

Strangulation phone sex

Strangulation phone sex

I love it when you put your hands around this beautiful throat of mine and squeeze it tight. Are you up for some strangulation phone sex tonight? There are so many different, creative ways you can really strangle someone, and I have a few ideas of my own. I haven’t tried them all, but can we play tonight and try them? I know you won’t be disappointed.

                Let’s get our supplies together first. We can try an electrical cord off any appliance, a toaster, hairdryer, and the like. We can use a regular rope. Or we could use anything in the bedroom, such as a belt. All these things will leave different marks around my throat which makes me so hot!

                Come over to my bed and tie my hands to the bed and pick your tool of choice. If you pick the belt first, you can pull it harder and harder. I feel it get tighter around my throat and let out some moans of complete pleasure. The tighter the better, and I can’t wait to feel the next one.

Knife play phone sex with a big hanging foreskin and Pearly Penile Papule

Knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex with a big hanging foreskin and Pearly Penile Papules! You know those beautiful cock pebbles that roll around in your mouth?  Sometimes evolution forgets a part of a man’s cock meat to ensnare his bitch and lubricate his cock. Because it never ever matters if a bitch is wet for you when you fuck her! But Bobby has this huge drape of skin that I love playing with. And When things go a little south, The knife cums out! My teeth gnashing at his cock while some of my little friends are trying their best to pull and play with a hole cut from long ago. 

Knife play phone sex with an unusual cock and youngins

Partial Castration phone sex of a huge mound of hanging skin is a perfect training tool for my knee high minions. See, Torturing a penis with something extra has always been high on my needs list. When I have the opportunity to flesh out some cock flesh I always jump at it. Bobby’s screams of joy as my other little friends tug and stretch his dangling skin  make me wet with anticipation. I’m in control and I love every moment of it. 

Plus hearing my girls screech as his big pappus stretches them out while he is bleeding has me thinking he is ripping little cunts open.

Sadistic phone sex pain is pleasure, mine.

            Sadistic phone sex pain is pleasure, mine. To begin with torturing, you bring me to sopping wet levels of nasty cunt. Squirt all over. A little blood, a little mayhem, a whole lot of evil vindictive and violent pain will most definitely make me cum. Next you will be getting hard from the torture for pain is pleasure in more ways than one.

            First it gets my cunt hole fucking sopping soaking squirting wet. Shallow cuts, give a thousand paper cuts. Little droplets appear. Stinging turns to agony. Every cut gets a lick on the cock. Associating the pain and the pleasure. Rim around the head, a shallow cut. Slip it into the cunt. Feel the burn of my juices soaking over the cut. The salty sweet mixed with the tightness.  Sadistic phone sex

            Tie the balls. Prick them. Immediately those pricks are soaked with juices. Stinging. Throbbing even harder. Squeezing even tighter. Hence you are throbbing more. After all, the more I tie off your balls, the harder it is to cum.

            Until finally not able to hold it anymore and you cum in this cunt of mine. After I have cum numerous times.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Because I Don’t Leave a Trace

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex might not be your cup of tea. So, if it is not, move along. But I am a sick bitch with lots of taboo predilections. The way I view cannibalism is that it is better to eat the body you just killed than to get caught. I am simply a conservationist who believes in disposing of any harmful or toxic waste in a manner that does not disrupt nature’s ecological process.

Plus, have you seen the cost of groceries lately? However, poor losers can provide me with several months’ worth of meat. What you cannot do for me while you are alive, you can do for me in death. Make yourself useful to a snuff porn Goth goddess. Let me kill you and eat you.

In a way I am like a Praying Mantis. I bite the head off my playmates. Although I do not need sex in the conventional way most folks do. I do use my Goth appeal to lure guys when I am starting to run low on man meat. I let Xander worship my body first. He ate my pussy. And he licked my ass, but instead of fucking him or even sucking his cock, I bit it off and drank his blood like a vampire.

I am a Praying Mantis of Sorts. After Mating I Bite Your Head Off or Maybe Your Dick

His testicles I bit off next. I know he thought we would fuck, but I was hungry. So, I left bites and cuts all over his skin to exsanguinate him. A body drained of blood just cooks better. I shoved a stick so far up his ass that it came out the other end. Plopped him over an open flame and slow cooked him for hours to get that tender meat.

He can take solace in the fact that he will feed me for months. Most men can serve me better in their death than they can alive. I am not the GFE kind of woman. More like sadistic phone sex kind of woman. I ate some of Xander last night after he cooked for hours. And I must say that I will enjoy feasting on his flesh. And no doubt, the wild animals that live in the woods behind my kill shack will enjoy his bones.