Daddy wanted a pregnant bitch to torture so that is exactly what I got him. A teen pregnant slut for daddy to use and abuse. We wrapped rope around her swollen lactating tits and hung her from the ceiling. We turned that bitch into a human pinata! Me and daddy took turns hitting her with a metal bat on her stomach and didn’t stop until we saw her choking up blood. The bitch was 8 months pregnant and we figured we could assist with premature labor. After brutally beating her we gave her a nice ice bath to bring down the swelling. Daddy dug his hand into her uterus and pulled that little right out of her cunt. That thing came out hollering so daddy had her latch on to mommies teen breast and suck away while I cut her umbilical cord. I finally understood why daddy wanted a teen slut he wanted to taunt her while he had his way with her little. What better way to welcome a future slut into the world than to introduce her to a nice hefty long cock.
Category: Torture phone sex
The Taboo Phone Sex Life
A taboo phone sex slut can get herself into all kinds of trouble. Sometimes, I think with my pussy and that often leads to disaster. I hooked up with a guy last night. I met him in a fetish club. He was so handsome. Tall with big hands. That usually means big cock too.I do love a big cock. We had fun at the club. He is into bondage. He just lost his slave. She moved to get away from the lifestyle. I told him I was not looking to be owned. I am a free agent. You do not go straight from shackles to being a mistress. I still like bondage and pain. I just do not want to be owned 24 /7. I still like to play at the clubs for a fix of bondage and pain, but I do not want to be a slave anymore. He seemed cool with it. We had fun in the club. I said goodbye. The next thing I realize I am tied up to a dungeon bed and I am his ass rape porn star. He drugged my drink and kidnapped me. When I woke up, his hand was on my throat and his cock was buried in my ass. I glanced around the room. It was a prison. No windows. Cement walls. I was not sure if I was in his house or some dungeon. I did know that this guy could kill me and make my body disappear. I had to be careful how I responded. I acted like what he did was the hottest thing ever. He did not buy it. He slapped my face and told me he was impervious to my games. He fucked me until I passed out from exhaustion. I was still tied up on a BDSM bed when I came too but I was all alone. I think I have been kidnapped for a snuff porn.
Cheating Cunt Loses Life
Hi Master! I’m ready to play again, I have on the lacy dark ready teddy suit you love so much! Come and take it off of me. You lay me down on your bed, covered in plastic you tell me your wife has a problem wetting the bed sometimes. I believe you and let you push your cock deep inside of my cunt. You have already stuffed me full again and again all over your home! Every once in a while you slit me by mistake with a blade that’s just laying random. I feel cold silver against my throat and before I can scream your hand is thrown against my lips. The cock of yours inside of me is now painful as you shove deeper inside of me. My next thought is of my husband before the knife slices open my throat enough for me to stay alive but bleed out slowly. I watch you use my blood as the lube in my cunt. You carve into my stomach your initial as you pump inside of me, blood spraying and leaking everywhere as I can’t scream anymore and life fades away slowly.
Torture sex
Dirty sadistic whore is what all the men I terrorized call me. That’s because I have no remorse and I love sucking the blood off of my sharp blade after I gut those little fuckers. You come to me with your dirty fantasies and instead I blow your mind with mine. Whoever thought!! I love leashing men and training them into the idealistic man I want them to be. Forcing them to do things they could have never imagined or at least that’s what they want me to believe. They need someone to put the blame on and I see nothing wrong with being the bad guy! So, since they want to use me as their pawn I make sure by the time we are through that fucker will suffer from Post traumatic stress disorder. You said you wanted me to be at fault right? Well you didn’t think giving me an idea was going to do that.. Obviously me being at fault means me turning your dirty little fantasy into a nightmare.
Sadistically Evil Phone Sex Goddess
I am exactly what you need. A Sadistically Evil Phone Sex Goddess. My Satan’s Lemonade will intoxicate you and make you even weaker still for me. It’s my special mixture of menstrual fluid and urine and it is what my slaves will crave from me. Groveling at my feet wanting me to stomp on their ball sacks until they are punctured or bruised. Those penis pops I make great money off of from perverts is one of my other specialties. Little boy dicks severed before they are burned in the sacrificial fires of Hell. I hunt little brats and destroy them.
On occasion a grown fool gets caught up in the hunt and needs to be removed. I have no qualms in destroying a bitch or cunt assed man. I get pleasure with a slow torture even. In fact I am feeling pretty sadistic for ruining a bitch assed man now. I can smell the aroma of grilled cock sausages and testical burgers.
Murder phone sex Fantasies
I love rubbing my pussy while we talk about raping those little cunnies. I am going to take that little worthless bitch apart limb by limb. Lets bring her down to the chamber, strap her up to the electric chair and send shock waves through her body. Force feed that useless bitch your cock baby! While you are getting your rocks off in her throat, I will be downlow fist fucking that little virgin fresh bald slit of hers. Poor thing, won’t be so virgin when I am through with her. I am going to make it nice and easy for daddies cock to slide in and out of her! I crave little sweet pussies just as much as you do. Maybe we can drag her brother along and rip apart his asshole while his sister is bleeding out. What a way to traumatize that faggot!
Snuff Stripper slut
Did I think I would be a stripper? Not really, but here we are, and I am in the midst of my routine. Getting double whammy of cocks. The guys at the strip club know that is m down for torture sex.
They get me high and do whatever they please with me. They sometimes take it over bored and leave me stranded in the middle of a city I know nothing about, and they usually rob me of my money. I MEAN IT when I tell you that it gets me horny to be used that way.
Not only am I robbed, but I am also in excruciating pain. These guys love to drug me extra hard and fuck me up and post me all over the net.
Yet I still come back for the same routine with new clients and the same old ones. They all know they can abuse me and love that so much.
Who should be our victim?

Everywhere I go I see a bitch begging to be a victim. At mall I see clusters of teen sluts giggling and laughing. Those brats are begging to be in snuff porn starring their back door and your big cock! at the grocery store there’s always bitch that is dying for attention by being barely closed and very exposed. The way that I see it, the only reason why anybody will be wearing a miniskirt and a low-cut top is if they want to meet the butcher! I would love to see her naked body swinging in the meat freezer next to skinned livestock waiting to be chopped into little whore pieces and included in the store inventory. Moral of the story, there are a lot of victims ina lot of places: Especially this site. I would love the opportunity to mutilate one of these white bitches with you! This way, we don’t even have to kidnsp them! They’re right here waiting for us to assault them. All we would have to do is drag them to a closed of area. I’ll hold my hand over her mouth while you rip off her panties. Oh my! Didn’t I tell you this site had some of the horniest violent phone sex loving whores? Her Twatt is sopping wet! That is going to make it so easy to force our way into every hole she’s got! Why don’t you shop around and find one of these sluts labeled victim for us to play with? I’ll be waiting.
Don’t Talk To Strangers
You asked me for a night of fun but I was met with a night of terror when you took us to an abandoned warehouse, in the middle of the night, in the middle of nowhere. You forced me out of the car without even asking me my name after picking me up from the bar. We met a group of scary men who circle around me. “Run.” You demand and my body takes over. I feel the back of my shirt being ripped off as I sprint through the dark warehouse. Strobe lights flickered and I came face-to-face with a hatchet! My screams echos as my skirt are off next! I am only in my panties when I am dragged down by my hair and met with a fat black cock being shoved down my throat! I feel hot, sharp pains in my back as I choke down the cock! The last thing I remember was feeling and watching my blood drip to the floor.
Torture phone sex w/ Terry
Those sweet little cunnies look so nice wet! I have been going to the community pool in my housing complex and I can’t help but admire those young fucks in there little two piece bikinis. I noticed a handsome man snapping pics of em’ and thought to myself how perfect we would be together as one. I thought about all the cruel things we could do to those twigs! I fantasize daily of snapping their fucking necks and masturbating while watching a masculine man pop their cherries… while that little fuckers body is limp! Then again, I would really like to hear the screams and cry outs she can make when she is being pinned down and force fed his cock in every last one of her sweet little bald holes. I would love to smother those lolitas with my pussy while he fucks her with his long thick dick from behind. Her gasping for air and the vibrations of her screams going into my body through my silky wet pink hole. I will use that bitch like a personalized vibrator! Accepting applications… Any takers? 

















