Category: Torture sex

The Many Uses for Knife Play Phone Sex

knife play phone sexHave you ever wondered what knife play phone sex was all about? I mean not all phone sex places will even allow you to discuss your violent fantasies. I am a no limits / no taboos sick bitch. My only limit is that I am no submissive whore. I do not care if you have a Godzilla sized dick. I will use my knife to cut it off in a heartbeat if you try to dominate me.  All my callers know that I am a kinky bitch who thinks vanilla is an ice cream flavor. I do not do vanilla and vanilla has no place on my snuff sex site. The more perverted, sick and twisted your dark fantasy is, the harder I cum. So far today, I have force fucked a man with a strap on covered in blades to shred his worthless ass. It was anal torture.  I made that dude bleed and cry. He will be on an episode of Sex Sent Me to the ER.  I got to castrate a loser on another call. I am a firm believer that if you do not know how to use your cock properly, you should not have it! In my world, your dick is a privilege, not a right. I assisted another guy in snuffing out his slut niece. She got knifed and gutted like a pig, but only after he explored his sick rape phone sex fantasies with the little cock tease. My favorite call of the day involved making snuff flicks with stupid teen twats who thought they were staring in a girls gone wild film. I make movies more akin to whores gone dead. I ended up gutting and sexually mutilating them with my various knives. The world needs fewer whores, don’t you agree? Sharp blades were the stars of all my calls so far, and the day has just begun for me.

Ass Rape Porn with My Stepson

ass rape pornI have an ass for ass rape porn. I have heard that a lot. I was down on the floor half naked snorting lines of coke last night. I thought I was home alone. My stepson was there. He had snuck in the backdoor and wanted to violate my back door. When I heard him, I jumped. He scares me. I never know if he will be Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde when I see him. He was high as a kite, just like me. But unlike me, he was not in a good mood. He slapped a collar around my neck, put a ball gag in my mouth. That just disarmed me for the baseball bat up my ass. He read online about some man beating his ex-wife to death with a baseball bat and felt inspired to violate his whore stepmom. As usual, no lube when he crammed the bat up my ass. Thank God, I was high. I still felt the pain. I thought he was done. He pulled the bat out, but he just replaced the bat with his cock, and he made me suck the bat. I had to taste my own blood and shit. Gross. I did not want to scream and wake my boys. Even though they have the same father, my stepson hates his half-brothers. He sees them has stealing his inheritance. I was afraid he would hurt them. I stifled my screams on the end of that baseball bat as he enjoyed fucking my prolapsed ass back inside me. If my husband only knew how his son treated me. I keep threatening to tell my husband, but I am afraid. Not sure what scares me more. That my stepson might kill me before I tell my husband about the abuse, or that may husband will cut his son off and I will get violated by him again.

 

Mutilation phone sex slut Stephanie

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Tonight Daddy had a dark and sinister plan for me. I had no idea what I was walking into when I got home. Everyone else was gone for the day, so it was the perfect opportunity for him to live out his evil fantasy. He wanted to turn his little whore daughter into a bloody, cummy pile of waste to be thrown out like the trash she is. Daddy found out about my mutilation phone sex blog. He was not happy to see his little slut’s picture on the website while he was browsing for a hooker to snuff. That’s what sparked his crazy obsession with force fucking my holes and torturing my pathetic cum slut body. He wanted to punish me for being a cum slurping whore. As soon as I opened the door, he grabbed me and dragged me around by my hair, while punching me in the face and kicking me over and over again. He tied my hands above my head and bound my ankles together with a cord he ripped from the lamp. Daddy took out his big hunting knife and licked the blade before he slid the tip softly down my bloody naked body. Once it reached my belly button, he forced that cold, sharp blade in and lifted, slicing me upwards into my chest. Daddy looked down and could see his cock slide in and out of his fuck slut gapping stomach hole. This got him so turned oh that he shot cum all inside of me. I was a bloody, cummy disgusting mess when Daddy dumped me on the floor like the trash I am and left me there to die.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Sick Fantasy

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Do you enjoy medical fetish phone sex? I have a weird fantasy. More like a dark desire. I want to go to a sadistic gynecologist. I want to be completely naked and in stirrups. I want to be strapped down and sexually tortured until I pass out or die. I know. I am fucked up. I was at the hospital a couple days ago for a Covid-19 test. I saw all these handsome doctors around and wondered if any of them were sadistic, woman hating bastards. I know they take an oath to help people, but many folks still believe Jack the Ripper was a doctor. Maybe that is where I got my demented medical fantasy. I have a love for true crime. I masturbate thinking of myself as the victim. Sick bitch, I know. Maybe you would like to play doctor with me? Have you ever wanted to sterilize a girl? Or mutilate her sex organs so she will never reproduce or fuck again? You know, ruin a woman forever. My fantasy is dark, but I am constantly masturbating to it.  I am probed with a sharp speculum that cuts my cervix. Shreds my girl parts until my womb is empty. I am strapped down with my internal girl parts in a bloody pile on the floor. You would think that would be enough, but no. I want fucked with a cattle prod. I want my clit burned with a blow torch. I want my labia lips cut off with scissors. Violent and sadistic torture sex of my female parts makes my pussy so wet. And, let’s not forget about sexually mutilating my tits and asshole either. They are up for torture too. Damn, I need some violent fucking. I would settle for some violent phone fun, however. Think you are sadistic enough for me?

Taboo Phone Sex Whore and Dumb Bitch

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex whores who make snuff films and get high are popular, especially in times like these.  I answered a want ad for a snuff actress. I saw the ad on the dark net. The pay was too good to pass up and as usual, I needed drug money. Cannot be a party whore without party favors. I have done all sorts of staged snuff films. I often end up black and blue, sometimes even bloody, but I heal quickly. This film was a rough anal porn. I am the queen of anal sex movies. I can take anything up my ass from baseball bats to broken bottles

When I showed up at the address provided, a guy tied me up immediately. No script was provided, which should have been my clue that this was not going to be a staged film. Everyone in the industry uses a script for ass rape porn movies. He told me I had no lines. He said my only job was just to look scared and scream in pain. I should have been a scream queen because I have some lungs. Once, my costars started using my body as a punching bag the screams turned real. There were several men with their cocks out and their fists clinched. They went Mike Tyson on my tiny frame. Punch after punch I screamed louder, but that was nothing compared to the noises I made when they began brutally torturing my ass.

They shoved baseball bats, fists, guns, wine bottles, hammers, and even a rolling pin up my ass as they skull fucked me. I regretted the gig. I felt blood running down my ass. When they were done, I had to bend over so they could fuck my prolapsed ass back inside. I realized there was no camera anywhere. When I asked about payment, they kicked me. The man I thought was the director called me a stupid whore as he tossed me out on to the street. I gave them free anal torture sex like the dumb bitch I am.

I Love Accomplice Phone Sex

accomplice phone sexI love accomplice phone sex calls. For one, it is a break from the violent attention on me. I know that sounds bad, but some of you are extreme on me. I like the chance to be extreme on some one else occasionally. I know what my man likes. I have aged out for him which is why he uses me like a fucking whore. My princess days are over. He sometimes gets a hankering for something super young. I used to feel bad about leading a little innocent girl to a brutal demise, but I have come to believe it is all about survival of the fittest. If he is sodomizing and killing some little brat, at least he is not sodomizing and killing me. Callous, I know, but I am still alive despite the violence I have endured. So, when I knew master wanted something young, I got him just what he wanted. I held her down while he forced his big cock up her tiny cunt. He ripped her pussy in two. She had a gaped hole that was bleeding. She was crying from the pain. She was begging for mercy.  Mercy would have been for me to dope her up with smack or suffocate her, but if I put her out of her misery, master would have put me out of mine. I just did as he told me. I filmed him violating her tiny holes. That kind of snuff porn goes for serious money. I knew I would not see a dime, but if I helped, I would live. So, I did my part. I held the tiny girl down as master used her fuck holes. When he was done cumming in her tiny holes, I suffocated her and buried in the woods. I do as I am told. That is how I survive.

Castration Phone Sex Makes Me Tingly

castration phone sexI do any sick fantasy well, but I do enjoy castration phone sex more than I should.  The thought of a loser being so self-aware that he knows his balls need to be removed makes me all warm and fuzzy. Yes, I know something is wrong with me. I have heard that since I was a little girl. I used to castrate my sisters’ Ken dolls. I also beheaded their Barbie dolls. I am the black sheep of the family. I take after my great grandfather. He was the head of a private prison that experimented on prisoners for profit. They were guinea pigs for pharmaceutical companies giving my great granddad kickbacks. It was cruel and unusual punishment, but these were the dregs of society, so I never understood why anyone gave a fuck about how they were treated. I was just a little girl, but I understood that those men did not deserve the same rights as me or my grandpa or you. When I was a teen girl, I got to assist him. I was set to inherit his prison when the Feds shut him down. I did get all the prison’s content including the electrocution chair. It was made in 1952 way before I was born. I use it for castration and torture sex now. As much as I love castrating men on the phone, the real deal is what gets me wet. It is just that guys I castrate in my grandpa’s old execution chair do not know they deserves to have their nuts gone. The losers who call me, do. I do not need permission, however, to remove some one’s balls or sexually mutilate their sex organs. I do it for the greater good. Small dicked assholes do not need to reproduce more small dicked assholes.

Sometimes, I am Lucky to Survive Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornThis is what I look like after ass rape porn. My ass was destroyed on the weekend. My stepson had some friends over for fireworks. It started to rain midway through their fun and they needed something to entertain them. They were high as fuck and in the mood to destroy something. Since I am just a druggy whore stepmom, he decided they should destroy me. I saw them looking at me like hungry wolves, so I ran. I was not strong enough to fight them off or fast enough to out run them. They tackled me in the backyard. As drunk as they were, I was lucky all they did was use me like a gangbang rape porn star. They took turns sodomizing and fisting my ass. They shoved beer bottles in my ass and pussy too. They would shake the bottles, flip the cap off and shoot the beer off in my holes making me intoxicated quickly. I begged for some coke, but my stepson was not being generous. The rain stopped, and I was grateful. At least I was grateful for 30 minutes until it rained again, and they returned their focus on me. This time, they had fireworks in their hands. Roman candles are what they fucked my ass with, along with some other big looking fireworks. I prayed they just fucked me. If they lit anyone of them, I might die or forever be ruined. I was threatened with lighters. I had to act like I loved being violently sodomized to keep from having my asshole imploded. I gave an academy award winning performance just to avoid being blown up. I begged for all their cocks in my asshole at once. I begged for them to nut in my face. I thanked them for using me. I thanked them for their seed. Either my stepson was in a good mood or they were just too drunk to make a mess out of me. I survived one more day, but with him, I never know what the next day will bring.

Snuff Slut Who Loves Torture Sex

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When I met him, I knew that it was going to end badly for me. I didn’t know that he was going to push me past any limits, though. The pain grew more intense with each session of torture sex. It didn’t matter; I could not get enough. My nipples were raw, my thighs covered in lacerations, but I gave him more. He would choke me so harshly that I just knew I was gone. It burns my soul to give so much to him, but I’ve never come harder in all of my life. I wanted it.
He pushed the knife deeper, deeper each time he used it on me. My pussy dripped as the blood coursed out from my body. Finally, he confessed that he wouldn’t be satisfied until he felt my body go cold while he was balls deep inside of me. The butcher started to remove parts of my skin as I watched in exquisite horror. He flayed me, and then I lost consciousness. A hard jab my jaw brought me back to the moment. He wrapped his gloved hands around the handles of the garrote. My life faded, and he licked the fresh spill from my throat.

He Was Sick Of That Bitch

He called me up and wanted to talk about ways to kill the bitch wife of his. We settled on suffocation phone sex with some plastic bag fun. It’s easy and contains the mess perfectly. I told him to just get a contractors bag as they are my favorite heavy duty bags to use for all my clean up. I use them as tarps and as ways to haul remains out. Contractor trash bags that are heavy fucking duty are my sidekick man! I always keep a couple around with a roll of duct tape, scissors, and some kind of twine or rope. I always have a knife at hand and it goes without saying I always have either vodka or some Everclear on hand also. I wouldn’t be a good sadist without any of those things. And lets not forget a few kinds or things for fire! Ya know I started out as a little bit of an arsonist. I remember setting a church on fire once as a wee thing. But that is another story. So anyway, back to the bitch wife. I directed him to drug her drink, get her passed out really good. Take the trash bag and duct tape. Put the bag on her head and fasten the tape around the bag at her head. Then he needed to violate the fuck out of her whore cunt and ass and use anything he had once he was done hate fucking her. But be sure that he gets satisfaction while she suffocates to her death and the shock that he causes those holes as he tears them up. If he needed I would be by after dark to finish her off. He followed orders quite well and we hauled the dead whores body away to a swamp full of crocs.

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