Category: Torture sex

Sadistic Phone Sex Queen of Darkness Gray

Sadistic phone sex is something I have prequalifications of making a living at. I was just never the sweet and friendly kind girl. In fact, I was the one classmates were obsessed with starting rumors about. I was a Satanist, and well, that part became true. You see, I greatly enjoy the darker side of life. I am only out to get what I want and do what pleases me. That is a quality of Satanist. We do not play games and pretend to be sweet, and kind. That sit annoys me to no end. I see these types as the backstabbing little cunts that I enjoy fucking up.

There was this bitch I worked with once. She was obsessed with me, wanted to be me. I would date a guy and dump him. She was like a fucking leech and attached to him. This slut needed snuff sex. She wanted to fuck him because he had fucked me. She was as disposable as these guys. 

I correct the shit in the gray areas. I am the gray corrector. I found this a funny thing someone called me. You know those bitches that act evil and pretend to be nice. I correct them and show the truth. Sadly they never survive to learn that lesson. I bet you want to know how I fixed the wannabe Gray cunt. Maybe you wish to know about what I do to correct these bitches. Well, it’s torture sex. I lure them. Make them excited that I am letting them be my lover and friend. This lasts for like a couple of hours top. I maliciously sabotage those little cunts. I shackle them up and use their fears against them. It’s the most delicious thing. My favorite part is when I take my big fucking strap-on that looks like a black beast shimmering with glass embedded with strychnine. Are you my next victim, or is it accomplice fun you are seeking? 

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Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexI hope you have killer phone sex fantasies. I was born to die. I watched the Hostel movies last night. I was working and snowed in anyway. With the virus still looming, none of my fetish clubs were open. So, I had a horror festival at home. The Hostel movies make my cunt wet. I masturbated all night thinking of being kidnapped and given to men who would sell me to the highest bidder for depraved torture. I know most girls my age would never want to be ravaged and destroyed physically but I am not like most women. I have deep dark fantasies about torture sex. In this one scene in the movie, a young Asian girl is getting mutilated. Her face disfigured, taking away her beauty. Folks were having limbs sawed off by chainsaws. A guy was gutted like a pig. And all of it made my pussy wet. When you kill me, promise me it will be violent and painful. I want to suffer the entire time. I want to be alive while my insides are in a pile on the floor between my legs. I know you want to do that to me too. I will scream, cry and beg for mercy, but I know you will show me none.

Snuff Sex Death

snuff sexIt is always snuff sex with most of my callers. I just die a different way every day. When he calls, I know I am going to die in a cleaver yet painful way.  It was a snuff auction. I did not want to be there. Of course, I did not think I deserved to be there either. Me and a several other blonde bimbos were auctioned off for death. When he bought me, I got sassy. I asked why me. He smacked me. Many times, hard across the face and across the tits. I continued to get sassy until he broke me with his slaps. I just wanted to survive. I was fighting for my life. I know I have not lived a pure life. I have done some things wrong, but this guy was just wanting to torture me for fun, not punishment. Well maybe some punishment. I was a mouthy bitch. Tit torture sex was getting him off. He was smacking my tits, tying them up and using them like boxing bags. I was tied up, with a noose around my neck. I was on a platform for everyone to see too. A public execution with torture first. He choked me, slapped me, electrocuted me too. He was getting off on my body convulsing. I was drooling and turning colors. I was scared. He was destroying my body with a paddle and his bare hands. Just another blonde bimbo dead for amusement.

Your Time Is Up, Bitch

This cunt needed Torture sex that would end her dumb ass foolish ways. I will never understand why my friend got with a cunt like this. My guy friend, a life long buddy has this annoying bitch girlfriend. I am rather sick of her neediness and jealousy over the friendship of her boyfriend and I. It’s like she just can’t get over the fact that she is too stupid and lame to hang out with us. Besides the fact I really don’t like her. I hate her voice, always whiney and little girl talk. I hate the way she looks, like some fucking spooky wannabe goth. There is nothing dark about the lame Christian slut. She is just so fucking fake. I do not know what he see’s in her other than her being my prey for snuff sex. Oh wait the bitch buys him whatever he wants. She is a stupid little rich girl that tries buying her way. Guys can be so fucking lame.

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So the other day, she was trying to interfere with some plans Robby and I had. She wasn’t invited, for obvious reasons. But she pushed her way into coming. I made her take the atm limit of cash out of her account and give it to Robby. Told her she would pay to join us. I also illustrated the fact that she is to not make her annoying little girl noises or to even speak. I don’t want to hear her. If she wants to be so gothic then she will have to endure what is to come. Little did she know that her time on this plane of existence was expiring. I lured the cunt into a private room at the party. Robby was wasted and having fun with his long time crush. I had my fun with my short term hate fuck. I fulfilled my need of Rape phone sex fantasies with that bitch.

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Your Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice

taboo phone sexI cater to your taboo phone sex fantasies. No vanilla fuck calls or gfe experience with me. My favorite things? Castration, accomplice calls, cannibalism and anything that involves snuff and rape fantasies. If you never attempt to make me your victim, we will get along fine. This is not a job for me. I do this to connect with worthless pieces of shit and like-minded sick individuals. I make my money being a sick bitch for hire on the dark net. Men hire me for the shit they are too weak to do themselves or they hire me to be an accomplice. I helped a guy last night remove his balls. Guys like him give me the knowledge for my castration phone sex calls. I am called a wicked butcher for a reason. When he arrived at my kill shack, he was already sexually mutilated from a botched castration attempt. One ball was black and blue and deflated. He clearly needed my help. I put him in my castration chair to be humane. If they pay me, I am humane. A few shots of whiskey, some Novocain and a castration ban, and he barely feels it. The after aftermath is what hurts the most. After about ten minutes in a castration ban, the balls sever easily. I use a soldering pin to stop the bleeding. Leaves a nasty scar, but a no ball loser does not need to worry about scars. He cannot get laid anyway.  He paid me several grand to remove his balls, kill his dirty impulses. I did. And I loved it. Ball torture sex is so much fun. Small dick losers love CBT and ball removal. Not all of them, but the ones who request some CBT BEFORE I take the balls, are my favorite. You see. I am not the one you call if you want small dick humiliation. I am the one you call if you want that, a lot of pain and castration too.

Torture Sex By Demon Cock

I was asleep and swear I was having the weirdest dream. I would call it a torture sex nightmare, really. It wasn’t a dream though. I woke up and it was all happening as though I was in sleep paralysis. I felt like my body was abducted by demons and they were ravishing every inch of it. My breasts were clawed and bloody. My cunt was burning as though it was clawed at and penetrated by a hot poker. Thing is, I couldn’t scream or fight it. I like hovered over my body as this was happening and was fully aware. The pain, seeing it and experiencing it. Kind of like an alien abduction episode of the X-files only it was with Alien Demons? They were like destroying me with claws and huge demon cocks. These cocks were straight out of hell. They were glaring bright like a burning staff. I was in so much pain and somehow I was forced to watch and experience every bit of the pain. I could not move on my own will nor could I scream or utter the slightest noise, well except for moans. I know I was not moaning, something was possessing me. I woke up and everything seemed normal. Except, I had a belly bulge. Was I implanted with demon seed impregnation?

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Torture sex with slut Stephanie

I’m an evil torture sex slut who loves to get freaky and help you play out your darkest desires. I love dark mutilation roleplay where my slutty cunt gets ripped and shredded. Being passed around and force fucked by crowds of men makes my little whore pussy so fucking wet! I love them spitting, pissing and shooting cum all over me. I long to find someone as twisted and demented as me to abuse me and force me to mutilate my worthless holes for him. I have plenty of knives and dull razors. I’m  just waiting for the right guy that can make me slice my flesh open and finger my used up whore pussy with the thick, warm blood that spills out. I want to make myself cum for you as it trickles down from my slit open nipples. I’ll bounce on my giant studded dildo and rip my cunt open while you stroke your cock for me. You could have me slit my own throat and be your pathetic little snuff slut or keep me as your slutty little torture doll.

 

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Calls with a Wicked Butcher

medical fetish phone sexDo you enjoy medical fetish phone sex? I love it because I love sexual mutilation. I am known as a wicked butcher. I love to use my knife collection to destroy the sex organs of the very young. They way I see it, I am preventing breeding whores from breeding. I am draining the swamp of the future welfare moms with 10 brats and ten different baby daddies. I found this young teen whore running a scam on men outside of Starbucks. I know, I do not like the overpriced coffee kind of girl. I am not. I am the overpriced chai tea latte girl. In my defense, some of the best people watching is in a Starbucks. Cute young girls go into to get some sugary whipped drink that in ten years will give them diabetes. Most of the girls I see in one are flirty with older men who might pay it forward and give them a free drink. This girl I was watching had a different excuse for every man. She was not just collecting money for a drink or a sandwich. She was picking their wallets. I told her I was an off duty undercover officer, and she lifted a known felon’s wallet. I just needed her to buy my excuse to get in my car. I drove her to my kill shack. It took her a bit before the light bulb went off. When it did, it was too late. She was naked on my psycho gynecological table. Legs in stirrups. Strapped down. I put my knife up her cunt and sterilized her. I scraped her inside girl parts out. I ruined her for having brats she could not support. Okay, so I snuffed her too. I mean she saw my face. I just wanted the torture sex to come before her death. Girls gotta have some fun, right? She is coyote food now. One future breeding whore down, thousands more to go.

 

Accomplice Torture Sex

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It would turn out to be the finest torture sex my lover and I had for a long while now. I could feel it coming in my veins. It occurred as fast as these things do. I was  giving him a blow job as he drove the mountain roads at speeds of over one hundred miles per hour. We love extreme sex, and him flying off the edge of the mountain with my cock in his mouth was the extreme blow job that got us both very stimulated! When My wicked lover spotted a young couple ahead of us! It was nothing to ram that tiny sports car with our SUV and send them sliding off in a ditch. It could have sent them careening down the mountain side. This would have made me cum instantly. But shooting the man in the head and kidnapping the young woman would be an orgasm that would build for both of us. One shot gone. Back at home we put her body in cage beside her rotting lover. The smell would get to her as her feces and urine mixed with his rotting flesh. This barely teen would screech at all hours of the day and night. It was music to my ears. Pushing scrapes of food and water towards her my Evil man would fuck me right on top of her cage. When the day came to kill her, I gave her a shower and fed he a fine meal. She thought she had a chance as I laid her in our big bed with the soft sheets. And when he saw the faintest relief in her eyes he nodded. He jumped on top of her and began force fucking her dry ass and my knife came out. Right before my man came I sliced her throat open and spewed her with hot artery blood as he spewed her ass with a hot load! She was dying before he came! And we made wild fantastical love all night by her body in the blood covered linens! Are you ready for accomplice phone sex, that is bloody and evil? 

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

violent phone sexAll my son has for his mommy are violent phone sex fantasies. But they never stay fantasies. He needs his mommy whore to make money. I never mind because he gives me coke. So, I get beat up. So, my asshole prolapses. So, I change colors. I get my coke. Last night, we did a live sex show. Less sex, and more torture. My son is ingenious. He has this podcast system set up with viewers who pay through Bitcoins to watch him do things to his old druggy whore mother. I am not the most attractive woman anymore. I am a skeleton of my former self. Just saggy skin on bones with big fake tits. I look like an 80s trailer park whore. Pancake make-up tries to hide faded bruises and age. My son lets me get high before I must perform for him. I need that coke for the torture sex. He beats me first, so I start turning his favorite colors black and blue and purple. My tits get tied up better than a side of beef. He goes Mike Tyson on my old fun bags too. Last night, he broke one of my saline bags. He choked me leaving a pretty purple mark around my neck. He put a plastic bag over my head to suffocate me too. The worst, however, was when he prolapsed my asshole, put a zip tie around it and fucked my ass from the outside in. That was followed by fisting my pee hole.  I know you might think my son hates me, but he does not. He loves me. He needs me. I am his moneymaker. The dings of Bitcoin payments were off the charts last night. I made him more money than ever. Sure, I am battered and sore today, and I am changing colors, but I got coke and earned my son lots of money.