Bloody phone sex? I drink my victim’s blood and toast their death. Last night, I bathed in my victim’s blood. She was a hot teen slut. Not as hot as she thought she was. Not as bright as she thought she was either. She fell for the scream queen test. I tell dumb cunts I am a talent scout for horror films, and they buy it every time. Not sure why, but every time, that is the line I use to lure them into my car and to my kill shack and to their deaths. I had this idea or plan, I guess, to torture this teen bimbo. I was bored and felt like prolonged torture and disfigurement was appropriate. I was in a murder and torture mode. The cunt tried to flee from me, tripped over the rug as I grabbed her pink hoodie, hit her head and died. Just like that my hopes and dreams crushed with a blow to the head. Can I tell you how disappointed I was? I planned for days which cunt I was going to mutilate. I was pissed off. It was too late to get another blonde bimbo at the mall. I got creative. I put on a strap-on and did what I do on necrophilia phone sex calls. That was fun, but not enough. I decided to exsanguinate her. I drained her blood. Drained it all into the tub and I bathed in it. Drank it too. Masturbated in her warm blood. Blood is a fountain of youth. I love how it makes my skin glow. I was left with some skin and bones and entrails. I am a generous sadistic bitch, so I fed her remains to the coyotes out back. Keeps them loyal to me if I ever get myself in a bind. Sometimes you must make the best out of a bad situation.
Category: Torture sex
Bloody Phone Sexy Fun
Cum while you Burn
If I let you, I want ruin your orgasm as you Die. Your last cum will be in a blaze. You will wake up in hell and it will never end!
That should all you need to know for my castration phone sex. But you’re a bitch boy. You always need more. So for your pathetic ass I will include a few details of how I want to destroy your cock and balls and your complete body.
Hanging by a meat hook in the cold strategy room of my torture facilities you awake. Your blurry eyes see me and confusion fades. In my hand is a ribbed large sound bar. I smile as you realize you are butt ass naked. The tools in the metal tray beside me catch your eye, and you fucking smile. You love pain! You’re a sick Masochistic aren’t you. I follow you on a pain website I have seen your ball torture. It impresses me and makes me wet as I take you sweet baby boy dick and begin working my heated sound bar in your piss hole!
The carpet needles are next to thread your balls with steel wire. You’re screaming in pain. But I don’t fucking care. You still find pleasure in the pain as my steer castration emasculator grabbed and pulled those hamburger balls down before I asked you if you want to cum on Last time? You say no, But I have better plans as I toss the gasoline on you and flick my zippo open. You cum as the pain gives you the last does of pleasure to your brain. I clip your balls in the flicks of fire lapping your body.
BYE bitch boy!
I get off on torture sex!
Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies: I Wanna Be a Vampire
Gothic phone sex means you are looking for darker fantasies like perhaps a sexy vampire fantasy. I am not a vanilla girl. I like dark fantasies. I am obsessed with vampires and monsters I prefer Dracula over the Notebook. Vampires are so damn sexy. I think of the vampire in Fright Night, Interview with a Vampire and all the sexy blood suckers in the True Blood series. I like to watch snuff flicks and horror films. I want to see blood. I want to see blonde bimbos like me running around getting mutilated and tortured. Sometimes finding a really hot snuff porn is difficult. Some movies look so staged with fake blood. That is why I am here, asking you to make a real snuff film with me. I guess I have a death wish. You just need a bitch like me who is willing to die for you. I think my ultimate fantasy is to become a member of the undead. A sexy vampire has his way with me. I got to thinking last night about filming vampire sex. Would you even see him on film? Or would I be getting fucked and abused by an unseen force? Either way, having a sexy vampire turn me, gets my shaved pussy wet. I would be a hot vampire like one out of an Ann Rice novel. Even if a vampire fantasy is not your thing, I promise you that I am good victim. You can kill me any way that makes you cum.
A Taboo Phone Sex Halloween
It is no secret I am a pain slut. That is why I am into taboo phone sex. I have harmed my body in more ways than one getting fucked up. I am not really talking about all the coke I pour into my body though. It is what I do when I am high. I make awful decisions that put me in precarious situations. I met this dude at a Halloween party last weekend. He wanted to hook up later and do some coke with a group of his friends. I agreed to meet him later. The address he gave me turned out to be for this abandoned asylum with a spooky history on the outskirts of town. Rumor has it that the place was condemned decades ago for abusing its patients and the ghosts of the tortured still haunt the place. Sometimes, the place makes the news because some teen boy or girl gets hurt ghost hunting or throwing an underground rave. I walked in cautiously because I knew the place’s history. I saw no cars. Heard no music. I did not think a party was happening. I was duped. I could smell decay and piss. The halls were dark, and damp. I tried to flee to my car because I was not in the mood to star in a snuff porn. Some one grabbed me. I screamed. It was the guy from the party, but he looked sinister. He pulled me into a room. There was a bed, BDSM gear, and movie equipment hooked up to a generator. Fuck this shit I said as I tried to bolt. He grabbed me and slammed me so hard against the wall that I passed out. When I woke up, I was bound and gagged. He was fucking another girl, strangling her. She was fighting but losing her fight. He squeezed her throat so hard her eyes started to bulge and bleed. I was horrified. He did not want to party. He wanted to kill and torture me. I watched in shock as he dismembered the girl then fucked her dying body. I was next. I knew it. Then he made me an offer. Lure young girls to him and be spared. Do not judge me. Survival of the fittest.
Last dance with Marley
Tonight Daddy wanted necrophilia phone sex. He said that he had grown tired of me and instead of letting me go and him risking the chance of being in trouble, he decided to end my life. He gave me a lethal cocktail of drugs that he had gotten online and then started torturing me. He cut and stabbed me everywhere that he could. Hit me with a bat and when I lost consciousness he started fucking me until I drew my last breath. He then pulled his cock from my pussy and shoved it into my ass before the muscle tone was lost. He came in my ass and then sewed my asshole shut. He washed his cock off in my rapidly cooling mouth and then shoved it into my twat for the last time. He finished with carving his initials into my torso and then tossed my lifeless body into the pit out back for the coyotes to take care of.
Ass Rape Porn Underground Club
Underground ass rape porn clubs popped up everywhere in the wake of COVID. For a submissive whore like me, that was great news. I made it my quarantine mission to try as many as I could. There is always going to be a risk at these places, and I am not even talking about the virus. Some clubs are gateways to snuff and the sex trade. I have been hurt at a few underground clubs in the past, but like a moth to a flame, I keep going to them. I love taking risks with my life. Not even I value my life. The last club I visited looked like many others. It was in an old warehouse in a bad part of town. Brick and mortar, dark and damp. There were sawhorses and anal torture devices around. Men in executioner clothes. I met a guy who took a shine to me. He likes busty blond bimbos. We went to a private room where he tied me to the sawhorse, so my ass was exposed and at the right height to be sodomized. No lube. No warning. He barely talked to me, except to call me the occasional name. He started out predictable. He fisted me for foreplay and then sodomized me. When my ass was not as tight as he expected, he got mad. I heard him at the table of devices. He grabbed something metal. I soon found out it was a metal hook. It felt cold and it hurt like hell as he rammed it in my ass. But that was nothing to what happened next. He hoisted me up in the air still attached to the hobby horse. My body weight and that of the hobby horse suspended only by a metal meat hook. I felt my asshole tearing. It was ripping. Too much weight being suspended. Suddenly, it ripped apart my asshole and I fell to the cold concrete floor. The sawhorse broke and my body landed sprawled out in the wreckage. I was crying from the pain. He just laughed and told me to get out of his sight. I do not think I will return to that club anytime soon. He brutalized my ass.
Hey that isn’t the doctor
I was held against my will by either a creepy doctor or a man who enjoys medical fetish phone sex. My day started normal – ate breakfast, took a shower and then headed out for my doctor’s appointment. It was my usual yearly exam and I wasn’t expecting anything unusual. I got into the exam room, took my clothes off, put on the gown they left and waited for the doctor on the table. I noticed that when he came in that he wasn’t my usual doctor and that he didn’t have a nurse with him. He was making all the right noises as he listened to my heart and lungs and felt around on my belly. Then it was time for the cunt exam. I slid down to put my feet in the stirrups and he had me keep scooting until everything from my belly button down was hanging off the table. He then placed a strap across my legs and said that it was new policy to keep people from falling off the table during the exam. I thought it strange but agreed. He then came up and placed one around my chest and over each arm- he kept reassuring me that it was for safety. He then rolled up the stool and sat down between my legs. He played with my pussy a bit and then said that he was going to do the internal exam. I felt a warm feeling as though I was being licked and then he placed 2 fingers into my twat and started fucking them in and out. I was starting to really enjoy this exam especially when it felt like he was eating my cunt like an expert. He then stood up and dropped his pants. He said that he could get a better exam this way and he shoved his fat prick into my unprotected vag. He then took the 2 fingers that he was fucking me with and shoved them into my ass. Omg I have never felt so full in my life. I was really enjoying this feeling of being tied down and used when he came inside me and right up against my unprotected womb. I felt his seed being shot right against my cervix and knew that I was pregnant already. He pulled his fuckstick from my quim and shoved it with no warning into my ass. I was screaming and he leaned over and told me to shut my cumhole that he was doing this anyways. I whimpered as he sawed in and out until he unloaded another load in my ass. He pulled his cock out dripping with his cum and came over and shoved it in my mouth to clean. He told me that if I was good that he would let me go after I cleaned him up. I reluctantly sucked his cock in tasting both his cum and my ass and cleaned it while he mauled my tits. He told me that I was a good girl and he untied me. He told me that I needed to wait 10 mins before leaving and that he would be watching. If I left any earlier then he would follow me home and kill me. I waited and got dressed slowly. After mins I left the room and headed for the front. The receptionist said that she was sorry but that the dr had been tied up with another patient and that he should be in soon to do my exam. I just told her that I wasn’t feeling well and needed to reschedule. I told her that it should be a prenatal appointment as I thought I was pregnant. I headed home checking over my shoulder every few steps. Didn’t see anyone but I thought of him every time over the next 9 months that the baby moved or kicked. I delivered my brat and named him Mystery. I keep waiting each year at my annual to see if my friend would re-appear but nothing yet- I guess there is always next year.
I’ll Be Your Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
Do you need an accomplice phone sex partner? Trust me. I can be a great partner. I love helping master kidnap young girls. When he first ordered me to bring him home a younger version of me, I felt bad. I did not want some other girl enduring my kind of torment. I quickly realized it is survival of the fittest and if master was hurting some young girl, he was not hurting me. Trick or treating was over the weekend and I blended in. I dressed up as a witch and the little ones thought I was a mom with a little one. I walked right among them with no one feeling stranger danger. No one was really spread a part but they all had masks on of some sort. I found a cute girl I knew master would love. She had a sweet innocence about her. She was dressed up as Elsa from Frozen. When her big brother was distracted, I chloroformed her. Carried her to my car under my cape. No one noticed. Master was very pleased. I do not think I ever had seen him smile like that. He made me film it. This was like a teen rape porn but younger. I stripped her naked for master. He was jerking his cock in anticipation of feeling virgin blood on his cock again. I bleed but not virgin blood. That ship sailed decades ago. She started to wake up while his dick was popping her little cherry. She started crying and screaming for her daddy. Usually they scream for mommy. Master told her, “I’m your daddy now.” He looked so happy force fucking her tiny pink holes. She was tighter than I could ever be now. I was just happy to please my master. When I bring him something young and tender, he always rewards me well.
Marley pieces
Mutilation phone sex makes me go to pieces! Today they found what was left of my body. I was found in a drainage ditch a short drive from my home. They found my head which had been severed by a piano wire, most of my torso which had bite marks in it, and one of my hands. From what they could see I had been beaten before being dumped on the side of the road. What they don’t know is how it happened. You see I met a guy online who promised to fulfill every fantasy that I had ever had. We had talked about my depression and how I ultimately kill myself but that I would like to enjoy it. He agreed and so we met at a cabin in the woods. He took this last picture of me and then we began. He tied my arms up above my head, tied my legs up behind me and put a gag in my mouth. He then lowered the ropes enough that he could fuck me from behind. But before that happened he used my body like a punching bag. There was’t even a spot that didn’t have bruises on it. While I was crying and going in and out of consciousness he took a couple of big bites out of my torso, he looked up at me grinning with my blood and flesh running down his chin. He then removed my gag and got behind me. My pussy was wet already so he slid his cock into me and started fucking me by holding onto my hips so I didn’t swing away from him. After a few strokes he pulled a piece of piano wire from his pocket and wrapped it around my throat. He used that to hold my body in place while he both strangled and fucked me. I could feel the wire cutting into me but I tried to concentrate on the fucking I was getting. I started choking and he leaned down and said this is it I can’t wait to hear you take your last breath. All I could see was stars and then it all went black. He finished the job by completely removing my head from my body, then using the same wire to slice through my hands and feet. He then gave my cold lips a deep kiss and dumped my body into the ditch. It was exactly how I wanted to go but wish that the animals had done a better job of taking off with the rest of my body.
Ass Rape Porn Queen
I have done a lot of ass rape porn. Not proud of it. Not ashamed of it either. My ass makes me money and I need money for coke. I am known in certain circles as the ass sex queen. I do things most women refuse to do, even junkies. I am popular in the underground world too. Not so much because my ass can handle a hardcore ass fucking but because I am a soccer mom. I do not look like the typical druggy whore. People would be surprised at what goes on behind the doors in suburbia. Sure, I have the white picket fence and the mom SUV and perfect boys and a rich husband. That life is what my parents wanted for me. I have dark desires. I discovered at a young age that coke brings out my freaky side. When I heard that a couple big dealers were hosting an anal freak show, I knew I had to be there. The winner got a big bag of coke. These dealers are well known freaks. They host these underground parties and pit druggy whores against each other. They know we are so desperate for a fix, we will do just about anything to get one, especially one for free. The guys invite their friends, and everyone beats off watching druggy whores do nasty things for the chance for drugs. I was determined to win that coke. No one is a better anal torture sex whore than me. When I was on the stage, I let men fist me and use baseball bats in my ass. They prolapsed my ass, and I told one of the dudes to put a zip tie on it and lather the prolapse in Ben Gay. It hurts like a bitch, but it made me the winner. Those other druggy whores had no chance against this soccer mom.