It’s hard to abstain from my Killer phone sex. But you are a very busy man, and I think you deserve to indulge. You know I am always ready when you are. The power you have in your ward is better than a big fish in a small pond, ain’t it? They all respect you, and you know anything you do will be forgiven. You’ve been anointed in the oils, right? So fuck it, give in!
I may not be one of God’s chosen, but I know I am your best-kept secret. Being an accomplice whore will wind me up in Hell, but to be in the service of such carnal delights makes it all worth it. You reach out to me when you just can’t stand it anymore. You know you deserve to be adequately served, and yeah, the wife does her job, but no one is like me. I’m the girl who serves all your darkest sins.
And those other little cunts you have to deal with just don’t really appreciate you. You are such a great provider and protector, but they still don’t obey. And that’s why you need me, to hold them down and make them obey. I love ripping off their clothes for you, especially those little Beehive bitches. They are such teases, with their little sprouting titties and cute asses. They are ready for your seed, sir. All lined up neatly in a row. There is no escape for them. They either obey Daddy or get my blade.
I hope you let me slice at least one. You know how hard I get off to Snuff sex, and some of these little sluts just can’t be saved. It’s better off. Their cunts are clenching around my blade. I know you liked it last time. That little bitch was wrecked by the time you were done with her. I thought it was best to keep her mouth shut forever. And fuck did I cum hard on your cock when I stab fucked her to death.
Category: Torture sex
Killer phone sex makes me cum on my blade
Ass Rape Porn Stars Live with Gaped Buttholes
As an ass rape porn star, men always think they can gape my asshole further. They hear that I do a lot of anal porn and want in on the action. But I do not just let anyone fuck my ass. They must trade me coke for hardcore anal sex. I met some college boys recently who like to party. One of them is a dealer. I met them at an adult bookstore last week when I stopped in to get some anal toys.
They caught my eye. And I clearly caught their eyes. They looked at me like they were trying to place me. But I saw the light go on and they started beaming and pointing at me. Turns out they have seen some of my underground gangbang rape porn. Fan boys. However, they do not understand what I have endured to make a few porn movies.
But I saw a chance to party with frat boys. So, I approached them and told them what I would do for coke. They told me to give them a few days. And I did. Last night I hooked up with them. They brought a ton of coke. Clearly, they think I am Scarface. But I let them do whatever they wanted to me. And what they wanted to do to me was gape my ass. They did not even want to fuck me. But I thought I might be able to coax them into that.
Even Teen Boys Enjoy Gaping an Old Whore’s Ass
Nope. No fucking. But plenty of fisting and foreign objects penetrating my ass. According to the boys, I’m a druggy skank. And they just wanted to use me like the dirty old whore I am. One of the guys brought a speculum with him. He cranked open my ass and they pissed in my ass. Spit too. Then they played beer pong with my ass. Ouch.
They tossed ping pong balls into my ass. And if they didn’t bounce out of my ass, I had to push them out. Those men were too young to enjoy anal torture sex. But I did score some blow. My ass still looks like the grand canyon, but I got my coke.
My Dark Desire: Fucking My Brother in the Attic
Fuck, I love it when my little brother begs for it. He’s just turned 18, and I’ve been teasing him for months, knowing he wants to fuck me. I’m a goth teen, all black clothes and dark makeup, and I fucking love pushing his buttons. Today, I decided to give him what he’s been begging for.
I led him up to the attic, the place where we used to play as kids. Now, it’s where I’m going to play with his cock. I pushed him down onto the old mattress, straddling him, my black leather mini-skirt riding up my thighs. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my pussy, and I ground against it, teasing him.
“You want this, don’t you, little brother?” I whispered, my voice a sultry purr. “You want to fuck your big sister?”
He nodded, his eyes wide with desire and a hint of fear. I reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock. It was hard and ready, pre-cum already leaking from the tip. I stroked it slowly, my eyes locked on his.
“Please, sis,” he begged, his voice hoarse with need. “I want to fuck you.”
I smiled, a dark and evil grin. “Then take me, little brother. Fuck me like the slut I am.”
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He flipped me over, my back hitting the mattress as he hovered over me. He entered me with one swift thrust, filling me completely. I moaned, my nails digging into his back as he started to fuck me.
His movements were frantic, his hips slapping against mine as he pounded into me. I could feel his cock swelling, and I knew he was close. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper.
“Cum in me, baby,” I whispered, my voice a dark command. “Fill your sister’s pussy with your cum.”
With a final, powerful thrust, he came, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his hot seed. I came too, my body convulsing with pleasure as I screamed his name.
As he collapsed on top of me, I ran my fingers through his hair, a satisfied smile on my face. Fuck, I love being a dark and evil slut. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and dangerous ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a goth teen slut, and I demand the absolute best.
Violent Phone Sex is What Men Get When They Do Not Heed My Warnings
Violent phone sex is what I do. No vanilla shit for me. And for the love of Satan, no romantic baby talk with me. I am not your girlfriend. You are my victim or my accomplice, but nothing more. And I mean nothing more. However, just about daily either some dipshit tool calls me baby or honey on the phone or in person. I do not give off pet names and baby talk vibes. I’m a Goth babe. And a twisted one who kills anyone who looks at me the wrong way.
And David looked at me wrong. Plus, he would not stop calling me babe. We met at a bar where I just wanted to be alone with my thoughts. All I wanted was to drink some fine Kentucky bourbon and talk to the bartender, who is a friend of mine. Even she warned the guy. But he kept saying babe this, honey that. And he got a free castration phone sex card from me because of it.
Men Need to Respect My Boundaries and Listen to Me or Lose Their Balls
I spiked his drink and took him home. He came out of his drug-induced coma and discovered himself tied to his bed naked. Perhaps his crime does not seem extreme to you. And it’s not extreme, but it was the principal of the matter. I asked him three times to stop talking to me in baby talk and he refused. Just ignored me. Kept hitting on me after I told him to vacate my personal space. And that pissed me off. So, he needed a lesson.
Since I never leave home without a knife or two, I felt prepared to castrate him. I had no castration band. But I found rubber bands in his kitchen drawer and used those to cut the circulation off and decay his balls. I put those rubber bands on tightly too. His balls started turning blue instantly. And that made me smile. He pleaded to know what I was doing and why. Simple, I told him. He earned a free ball removal for not respecting my boundaries and hitting on me.
Persistent men like that who never take no for an answer do not deserve their balls. And I told him to feel grateful that all this sadistic phone sex bitch planned to do to him was slice his balls off. I left his dick so he can pee. But his sex drive, I killed. And I killed his erections permanently. Now, perhaps he will not hit on women tell him no.
Forever Your Fuck Toy
Teen phone sex makes men do the strangest things to get their hands on some hot teen pussy, My foster family has been force fucking me since I moved in their home, the only one I actually can tolerate is my foster brother, he makes sure I am ok, sneaks me food and water when my evil foster cunt punishes me for fucking her shrimp dick husband, I dont want to fuck him but he cant get enough of my wet juice box, the first time she caught him coming out of my room with his cock covered in my juices she had the audacity to come in my room and beat me with an aluminum broom until she broke it on my back , then fucked my asshole with the broken piece because her husband had rape fantasies for me. I wrote a letter about all the abuse and threw it out the window, hoping someone would read it and help me, Sure enough a CPS worker came knocking a few days later, As I told my side of the story he actually got turned on and made me strip down in front of him and show him my pussy and asshole, I knew something was off when he started fucking me, come to find out it was a random guy from the neighborhood who wanted my pussy. I just feel like I will be a sex toy all my life at this point.
Slumber party whores’ dead holes make hot Gangbang rape porn
Gangbang rape porn means we work as a team, Daddy and I. He trains me in the arts of depravity – choking, burning, cutting, crippling. The more innovative the suffering, the higher the ratings. And I’m his most twisted star, the girl next door who revels in sadistic orgies and gang rapes. Slender whippings, electrocution, asphyxiation – I do it all with a smile, my holes hungry for their broken bodies.
Finding new victims is almost too easy. Pretty things, innocent and untested, ripe for the violation. Daddy lets me choose the ones he’ll break the most. He loves the ones with creamy skin and rosebud lips and he has a fetish for dark skinned sluts.
We gang rape them, Daddy’s friends and I. Vaginal, oral, anal – no hole is left untouched. Then the real fun begins. I hold them down as Daddy carves his mark, branding them as his property. They squeal and sob, begging for mercy. There is none.
The most thrilling are the ones who never come back. We get to snuff out their light as they thrash and scream, our cocks buried in their quivering meat. It’s a high like no other. Daddy beams with pride at his star pupil.
The stench of stale semen, sweat and blood coats my tongue as I kneel before Master, my Daddy. His cock tastes so much sweeter from our Torture sex.
Rape phone sex fantasies made me torture him
When I was young, I learned Rape phone sex fantasies can be anything as long as long as you’re the one taking control. That’s what I figured when I fantasized about giving a boyhoe exactly what my unclw gave me. That’s why when I met a young dummy to follow me home, I was happy. It was making my cunty tingle thinking about abusing someone like my unc abused me.
After I got him in the house I lied and said we were going to play a game. I drugged him and tied him up. Just like my uncle does his victims. Seeing his limp body at my dispose like a toy had something burning in me. I grabbed one of my uncles toys he uses and rammed it down his throat. “Choke on it I said like my unc said many times to me. As he choked, I couldn’t help but laugh.
When he passed out, I did what my uncle always does, and I rammed my toy up his ass. He woke screaming like I had many times, so I rammed my panties in his mouth. It made my pussy tingle and that’s why I kept ramming his little asshole even after he bled, I just kept pushing more panties inside his mouth. Soon he stopped moving but I still wanted to try things, and I did. Just like my uncle likes Sex with dead bodies, I liked torturing his snuff body. No wonder you love it too.
Domination Phone Sex Required When I Do Not Have Coke
Sometimes, I need domination phone sex. As a ginger gal, I get stubborn and unruly. But if you get me high that all leaves my body. However, the problem some men encounter with me is that they refuse to let me get high before they get rough with me. And I need a little bump to play ball and not give a fuck.
When Charlie told me he would give me coke after I made a little snuff flick with him, I asked for some blow upfront. And I explained that I am much easier to manage when fucked up. Anyone is. But he refused. Since I know myself, I feared the snuff sex might get worse since he refused to let me do a bump before the camera started rolling.
Usually, I do a bump before I get myself messed up with men like Charlie. However, I had no coke left. I went through more than normal over the weekend. Tuesday hit, and I was bone dry. So, I pleaded with a few dealers. Only so much coke my used up old holes garner anymore. Generosity only goes so far.
Without Coke, I Can Get Rather Unruly and In Need of Discipline
Charlie might not be my favorite dealer to work with, but beggars cannot be choosers, right? I did not like the pose he wanted me in because it felt uncomfortable to me. But I had no choice. I still said something, and he took his belt off and put it around my neck. He put it on the last hole and dragged me around the floor with the belt as I choked and gasped for air. Then he pissed on my face and smacked me hard a few times.
After that, I tried to shut my mouth. And keep my eyes on the bag of coke I would soon receive. He fucked my asshole while choking me too. Men love to choke ass rape porn stars while they choke the life out of them. Although I am used to hardcore anal sex, choking is something few do to me. So, my voice sounds rough today. But I got my coke. And a prolapsed ass and ligature marks too.
Violent phone sex with me will make her pussy suffer
My cunt drips for Violent phone sex, pure raw, bloody torture! I love being your hot accomplice whore to select the most innocent little sluts to violate and defile. My pussy quivers with sick anticipation every time we pick out a fresh victim to abuse for our twisted amusement.
I’ll hold the little bitch down and spread her tight puffy slit while you force your thick cock inside her dry, unprepared hole. She’ll squeal and cry, and shit, does that turn me on more. I want to see her sob as you brutally pound her into submission. Make her your broken rape doll.
You and I both know she’s never been stretched before. Her tiny twat will suffer excruciating pain as you wreck her virgin hole. I can’t wait to make her beg for her life. Instead, you’ll shove your fat dick in her ass and make her scream. I’ll rub my cunt as I watch the life drain from her innocent eyes. Watching you defile her will make me cum so hard.
Torture sex gets my pussy dripping wet. I love that you and I share a taste for making young cunts suffer. It’s so fucking hot when her tight hole clamps down in pain as you defile her, knowing she’ll never be the same. Fuck, I’m so wet thinking about absolutely ruining some fresh meat.
Strangulation Phone Sex Because I Can
Strangulation phone sex I enjoy. Of course, you cannot strangle me. If you even think about it, I will rip your cock off with my teeth. Men underestimate me all the time. But I can strangle the life out of you. Sometimes, like this weekend, it was all I could do to save my life. A guy hired me to help him kill his baby mama who he told me wanted to bleed him dry.
Normally, I do not ask questions. I take the money and run. I am an equal opportunity killer. But this guy misrepresented himself. And he wanted me to kill his daughter too. Why? Just to save money? When I questioned his motives, he tried to strangle me. Misogynistic men never survive me. So, I gave him a swift kick to his nuts. And I pulled out a knife I had strapped under my breasts and sliced his tendon. That hobbles a man quickly.
Men Who Try to Hurt Me End Up Dead
Although I wanted to make him a snuff porn star then, I also love to make folks suffer. The slice to the tendon did cause significant pain, but not enough for my preference. I cut and stabbed him a bunch more times, but not enough to kill him. Just enough to make him wish he was dead. I planned on strangling him to death like he attempted to do to me. Karma is a bitch I told him.
After a couple hours of torture, I strangled him. Watching the life run out of his eyes, I just smiled. He put up a good fight, but I evened the playing field when I sliced his tendon and left him with over 100 cuts on his body. Of course, I took the money he agreed to pay me. Never did kill his wife. She would be better off without him. I dumped his lifeless body in a wooded area for wild animals to feast on. I killed him at his house, not mine this time. But I left none of my DNA at his place. I am a smart killer, even when I kill in impulse.
Men, I am stronger than I look. Do not attempt to hurt or kill me unless you have death wish.