Category: Torture sex

Killer Phone Sex Desires

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are common. But I do not just have fantasies. I act on my desires. I am not the type of woman to show restraint. I am a narcissist and a sociopath. The only things different from me and most serial killers is that I never hurt animals, and no one diddled me as a little girl. I think even as a schoolgirl men knew not to touch me because I would have stabbed them in the heart. I had a weird fascination with knives when girls my age were playing with Barbie dolls. I grew up to be a taboo phone sex bitch because it is in my DNA. My grandpa on my dad’s side was a sadistic bastard who liked only me. I was his protégé. He was the warden and owner of a private prison once upon a time, but the government shut him down for cruel and unusual experiments on prisoners. I inherited his estate, which came with an electric chair and a huge knife collection worth over a million dollars because many of the knives go back centuries. My first kill was as my grandpa’s accomplice. He had kidnapped this young teen slut. She was hitchhiking. Grandpa used me as a wingman. Girls felt safe taking a ride from a grandpa with his young granddaughter in the car. I remember that first kill like it was yesterday. Grandpa had her tied up and naked. He fucked her and then carved her up like a side of beef. He left the deadly cut to me, though. That was my first snuff porn, and I was in a Catholic school outfit. My white blouse turned bright red when I stabbed my grandpa’s fuck meat in the chest. I went crazy stabbing her like 40 times. I was in a frenzied state because I was so excited to kill. My grandpa groomed me to be the stealth serial killer I am today. He gave me the knowledge, skills and tools to remain undetected by the police or FBI. I miss my grandpa, but I know I am making him proud in hell.

Ass Rape Fantasy Fulfilled

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Being a sadistic phone sex slut is easy for me. All I want is to hear your nasty dark fantasies. It turns me on and all I want is to be able to fulfill them. I’ll be your nasty accomplice. It will be easy to find a dumb slut to tie up and use. I want you to be cruel and take advantage of the naked body in front of us and paddle her until her ass is welted and begging for you to stop. Hearing her whimpers and cries turns my cunt on and gets me dripping. That is when I want you to bend over and make your ass rape fantasies come true and stick your cock deep in her asshole. I’ll put the knife to her throat and make her take it as deep as you want to your dick to go in her ass. If she moves, I will make sure to slice her neck open and she knows it so she takes your cock. Once you are done filling that tight asshole up, we can do whatever you want with the body.  

Daddy’s Little Violation Whore

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Everyone thinks that I’m a victim but really I love being force fucked by my daddy and brother! I’ve been fucked and played with since I was very young, by the time my daddy had me in a gangbang at the start of my period, I was able to cum while I got fucked. That’s right! I started to enjoy being used as a cock sleeve, my pussy was wet as the forced me to take cock after cock. I’d wake up with dicks in my mouth and prodding at my holes and instantly my cunny would pulsate and start getting wet. Daddy loved it when I finally started fucking him back, riding his cock and begging for his cum. I think he was proud of me being such a little violation whore.

Bondage Phone Sex for Coke

bondage phone sexI was a little tied up with bondage phone sex on New Year’s. I stopped by to see my stepson because he said he had some coke for me. I needed coke. We have a winter storm coming soon, and I did not want to be holed up because of Mother Nature without any blow. My regular dealer was out of town for the holiday, so my stepson was my last resort. It always costs me to visit him. He bought this sex swing to use for our streaming shows. I thought it looked harmless, but once I was in it, he tied me up further. He tied my wrists and my ankles to the swing, so I could not move. I knew I was in trouble now. I just wanted coke, but to get that coke I had to do a show for his clients. He fired up the camera and introduced me as his bondage whore mommy. He finger fucked me and pinched my nipples. He then fisted my cunt. I could not move because he had me securely tied to his sex swing. The Bitcoin sounds I heard, scared me because it always means some one is paying to watch him do something painful to me. I was scared. He put his fist in a big bowl of Icy Hot. He then fisted my ass and my cunt. Double pumped inside me. My ass and cunt were burning. It hurt so much that tears streamed down my cheeks. The viewers were loving my tears. They tipped more to see me cry more. What sick bastards. He was calling me mommy as he fisted my ass harder than an ass rape porn star. My pussy and ass were on fire. I was trapped in that hellish swing. I did not matter to my stepson. He was just using me to make money. He is no different from any other man.

Blasphemous Sex Bitch

blasphemy sexI am a blasphemous sex bitch. I believe in nothing. And I would pick Satan over God any day. I think churches rob their followers blind. Stupid sheep who need to believe in something to get through a day. I have my own Pagan rituals and they involve blood and sacrifice. I believe in two things life and death. That is it. We are born and we die. Some die sooner than others. And some die at the hands of a blasphemous bitch like me. Almost every night, I kill some loser. My sacrifice to Satan or any dark lord. Often, I am killing vacuous mean girl cunts, small dicked losers, tools and soul stealing brats. I have no use for any of them. Last night, I was in the mood for a young sacrifice. Some young stupid lamb who goes to Sunday school and church. Girls like that grow up to be frigid cunts and holly rollers who think they are better than everyone else. Best to kill them young before they grow up and wreak havoc on your life. This little brat was dressed in a white laced dress with Mary Jane shoes. She had her blonde locks in barrettes. She was getting ice cream at this little kiosk when I snatched her. I put a knife to her back and told her I would stab her dead if she screamed. She walked willingly out the mall door with me. Her parents were nearby no doubt, but no one noticed me grabbing this little brat until it was too late. I had her in my cabin, naked and chained when the amber alert went off on my phone. This little cunt was some one’s precious angel. To me, she was about to be a sacrifice. I gutted her like a pig. Buried my knife deep into her tender flesh and scooped out her insides. I watched her die slowly and brutally. I said a few blasphemous words while she bled out. After my snuff porn sacrifice, I fed her to the coyotes. They are the best accomplices because they devour every trace of evidence. Who can we sacrifice together?

Castration Phone Sex Through the New Year

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Castration phone sex Christmas? Christmas may have come and gone, but I am still castrating losers. Ball removal is my gift to me. I have quite the collection this year too. I have severed more testicles this month than I have all year. I had no clue there were so many losers around who needed to part with their balls. I met one such loser at Walmart last night. I hate going to Walmart. Only the dregs of society shop at Wally World. My phone charger died on me, and it was the only place open in the middle of the night to get a new one. I sucked it up and the first person I meet is a douche bag player who thought he could pick up a Goth chick in Walmart. I would never date or hook up with some leisure suit Larry I met at Walmart. He stalked me. He harassed me. And when he got pissy after I rejected him, I decided he need a free ball removal. I was not even going to charge him. This castration was on me. I played his game. I got him to think he was in control luring me back to his apartment. I know he thought he was going to bang me. I mean I am not desperate. I am never desperate. He did not deserve to live thinking I was going to fuck him. Men are so delusional. I do not pick up guys in Walmart. I spiked his drink when he was not looking. He woke up tied to a chair naked. I stuffed my panties in his mouth which was as close to my hot pussy as he was going to get. Torture sex ensued when I whacked his balls off with a kitchen knife. I could have cauterized the wound, but he annoyed me. I mean who hits on women at 1 am in a Walmart? No man that deserves to reproduce. No clue if he bled out or if he was able to get some help. I left his severed balls on the table with a Christmas bow. If he survives and gets his balls reattached, they will never work like they once did. I made him a eunuch for Christmas.

Sadistic Phone Sex NYE

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Did you really think you were going to get away with breaking my best friend’s heart? There’s no fucking way you’re going to get off scot-free. You thought I invited you over here because I was hot for you, too. That’s the last thing I’d ever be. Now that you’re tied to the bed, I can start doing to you what I brought you here for. You can struggle all you want and scream all you want. You won’t get free, and nobody is going to fucking hear you. You’re my victim now and my face is the last one you’ll ever see. Unluckily for you, I’m a sadistic phone sex bitch and I won’t think twice about torturing you for days before I finally do the world a favor and get rid of you. I don’t think anyone is going to miss a shit stain of a human being like you. My best friend sure as fuck isn’t. She won’t look for you because you’re going to write a goodbye note to her and tell her that you’re moving for a new job. I don’t know how I’ll torture and snuff you out yet. I guess it depends on what I’m in the mood for when you call.

Kidnapped and Forced!

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I got kidnapped and force fucked in the back of a van this week and I’m still masturbating thinking about it! I was walking home from the store with a few bags in my hands when a big white van abruptly stopped in front of me, four guys in ski masks jumped out and grabbed me. They were so rough, I felt their hands all over me ripping my clothes off and covering my mouth. They pushed my ripped off panties into my mouth to muffle my screams, I felt them licking my pussy trying to make me wet for the brutal fucking that I knew they were going to give me. The first cock slid into my ass making me scream with the stretch of fullness, he started pounding my tight little shit pipe and I was helpless. The second cock went in my dripping cunt, I was ashamed of how wet I was. By the time the third cock was forced down my throat I was cumming uncontrollably.

Strangulation Phone Sex Floozy

I’m just a fucking floozy and strangulation phone sex gets me super wet. You know there was a time and I was taken down south to be a fucking sex slave and all I could think about was when they were going to fucking off me. I just wanted it so bad to feel my neck break. It gets me so hot the pain that I entered from all those fucking junkies pounding the fuck out of my pussy like a filthy fucking trashy whore that I am.

so sometimes I have to work the streets. A prostitute. That’s my ultimate fucking high. To be used as a fucking filthy whore. Never knowing which guy is actually going to end up killing me. Fucking me to death strangling me, beating the shit out of me, making me overdose on fuck knows what. That is living for me.

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Christmas Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexIt was a castration phone sex Christmas for me. It is a tradition for me. I have no family alive anymore, but that does not give me the holiday blues. I always find some poor sap who wants to spend Christmas with me. Some schmuck who overestimates my need for him.  I was sitting at a bar alone last night. I knew someone would approach me. Someone always does. They falsely assume I am desperate and lonely. They think I am an easy lay. They think they are doing me a favor by taking me home. Cannot play the player. This loser fell into my lap so easily last night. He had cheesy pick-up lines, and back-handed compliments. Just some loser who has to troll for pussy. He will not be trolling any more because I took his nuts. I could have killed him. Perhaps, I should have killed him. I wanted him to be scarred for life and I wanted him to have a memory that would never fade. He will never troll for another chick again because I neutered him. I took is balls in his own bed. He never saw it coming either. He had me pinned on his bed, but I was not helpless. My big sharp knife was nearby. And that knife sliced his testicles off with one swipe. The look on his face was priceless. I do not think he felt it until he saw the blood. It was like the alcohol and shock numbed the initial pain, but once he saw the blood and his severed balls, he knew what happened. He fell over and I had to decide if this was just torture sex, or a snuff date. I went into his kitchen and heated up a pan. Then I cauterized his wound. He will have a nasty scar, but he will live, and he will never fuck again. He will not underestimate women ever again either.