I love bloody phone sex! I enjoy fucking while on my period or cutting myself and using the blood as lube in my pussy and in my ass. The other day, I had a hot session with a guy I met online. I love blood play and knife play so that is a great mix. The first thing he did was run his knife in between my tits and the red blood transfixed me. He took his finger and dipped it in my blood. He then let me taste my own blood. I love the taste of blood. he took some of my blood and rubbed it all over his cock and pushed it into my pussy. It felt so warm and slippery. I was so fucking turned on by the feeling of his cum mixing with the blood. After he came deep inside me I cleaned off his cock with my tongue.
Category: Torture sex
Medical Fetish Phone Sex I Might Enjoy More Than You
Medical fetish phone sex, I enjoy. Why? Because I am a sadist. And I enjoy inflicting pain. Now on the phone, I never really know if you are listening to me and doing the things I request like using a sounding device in your pee hole or slamming your balls in a book. Or my favorite, jacking off with Icy Hot, LOL. But in person, when I am the one torturing your junk, I know the pain is real.
Holiday weekends bring out my sadistic side. Perhaps, because I have no tolerance for stupidity. And most people act like drunk fools on the holidays. When this drunk preppie type came into the Goth bar I hang out at, I knew he would be my victim. His smug look. His drunk antics. And his insulting nature put him to the top of the list of potential victims. I drugged his drink and took him to my new underground torture chamber I built. It’s soundproof and well hidden. Very basic structure, but nothing basic occurs there.
This tool needed castration phone sex. But he needed a lot of CBT first. When woke up, he realized he was bound, naked and gagged. I put a castration band on his worthless balls. Where to begin? I lubed up the sounding device with Icy Hot and inserted it in his pee hole. The tears streaming down his face told me I hit a nerve. Even three sheets to the wind and still a little drugged up from my bar concoction, he felt that burning sensation.
I Love Destroying a Man’s Junk
However, that kind of pain was nothing compared to what came next. I used a razor blade to peel the skin off his worthless balls and cock. Sure, he bled a lot, but it would not kill him. Just make him wish he was dead. Once the skin came off his balls and worthless dick, I lubed my hands up with the Icy Hot and jacked him off. I told him if he could cum through the pain, I would not inflict anymore pain.
I knew that the torture sex felt too intense to cum though. He just cried some more. The long weekend is not over yet though. So, this preppie loser is still tied to a chair in my dungeon awaiting lots more cock and ball torture.
Knife Play Phone Sex Turns Me On
Knife play phone sex make me so horny. I’m sitting in my bed right now, wondering what it would feel like to have someone else make these tiny little cuts on my body. I love the way the first cut feels, the sting it sends down my body. The way that it makes me feel is so addicting. I just can’t help but reach down with the tip of my finger, and wipe the blood up, and taste it. I like to make small cuts first, and then go deeper and deeper. Pushing the tip of the shiny blade deeper into mu flesh, exposing what’s underneath my white meat. Did you know that you can literally slice off your own skin like lunch meat? I didn’t know that until I was sitting bored one day and grabbed my knife that I had just gotten done sharpening and slowly pressed it onto my thigh and pulled upwards. Originally, I was just trying to see if it was sharp enough to cut the hairs on my thigh, but it had literally taken off a thin layer off the top of my skin. It sent a searing erotic pain down the back of spine. It was so fucking sexy. I’d love to have someone tie me down and glide the tip of the knife up and down my body. Little cuts here and there. Making my body bleed. Licking the drops of blood off my body. Cut by cut starting at my chest, down my stomach, and ending down at my pussy. Taking my clit in your mouth and biting it. Making me jump in pain and pleasure.
Mutilation phone sex for the Lolita Hitchhiker
Mutilation phone sex does make my cunny drip and ache to be fucked so hard after we fuck up some young tight hitchhiker. My heart flutters and I get fixated on her every move! Especially as I watch the young girl’s eyes widen in terror, her big brown eyes pleading for mercy. I can’t help but chuckle and whisper, “You just want it so bad, don’t you? You want to feel my big daddies, thick cock filling up your tight, fresh baby-smooth hole.”
Mutilation phone sex for the Lolita Hitchhiker
I roughly strip her down, running my fingers over her soft skin, tracing the curves of her cunny in her panties. Her eyes plead to help, as though I would ever! She reaches up to hit me, but I grab her wrist, twisting it behind her back until I hear a crack. “You’re not ready yet,” I growl. “First, we need to prepare your body with Big daddy’s cat-nine-tails coming.”
Torture sex is bloody!
With a swift, precise motion, I cut away her underwear, revealing her engorged little fat sex. Swashing through the air before either of us can react is the whip, and she screams as flesh is torn away. “Hit her in the tits and face, daddy!” I scream, unable to contain myself. “Slash her up like Hamburger!” I watch in satisfaction as the whip tears her skin and her body writhes in agony. This is going to be a long night of Torture sex!
Never Enough Time for all the Snuff Phone Sex Folks Deserve
Snuff phone sex, I could do all day long. Fuck. I can do it in my sleep. My mind gets full of vengeful thoughts and plots to rid the world of useless folks. And let me tell you there are some many useless folks in this world. Think about it. If we could kill off the annoying fucks, tiny dick losers, stupid politicians, whiney spoiled brats, and dipshits in this world, wouldn’t that be the only way to make America great again, LOL?
My tolerance for people appears less and less each year. I get older and just do not have the same threshold for stupidity I once had. Although, my tolerance for stupid fucks never seemed high, LOL. When I went to the grocery store, some yuppie looking white guy in a Rolex thought he could cut through a line of folks waiting patiently to check out. He thought he was special because he was white, male and rich. Nothing special to me. No man is.
I watched him be rude to everyone in line and the check out girl. So, I followed him. Of course he got into an Italian sports car. He screamed small dick energy. And that’s when I fantasized about giving him cock and ball torture sex. But my fantasies never stay fantasies for long. That self-entitled prick needed me to put him in his place. And I did.
I Enjoy Taking Away a Man’s Small Dick Energy
I followed him for a few days. Learned his habits and saw that he was more of a tool than I could have imagined. He was easy to capture. He likes to party. So, I lured him with coke. But I cut it with a little fentanyl. Not much. Just enough to paralyze his body so I could castrate him and ruin sex for him. Castration takes the wind out of a blowhard quickly. But I did not castrate him slowly. Where is the fun in that?
Nothing slow with me. Not when it comes to castration phone sex. I carved up his worthless junk slowly. Although I wanted to kill this tool because the world would be much better without him, I also wanted to neuter the prick. Turn him into shell of his former self.
Men hold too much value in their junk. And I am here to take the wind out of their sails. I deflated his balls first. Then I removed them. And not very neatly either. But the best part? I carved my name in his worthless limp cock. Now when he sees his even more worthless dick, he will always remember me. My guess though, more men will soon not forget me either. The world is full of tools and losers.
Teen rape porn with a nasty teen fuck doll!
They all showed up at my door and I was in disbelief at how tall and big all these guys were. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t super nervous and intimidated. I am only 5ft and barely 110lbs; they were going to violently destroy me. I am so fucked in the head and my body was just craving the Torture sex I was about to endure. They didn’t even say hello; I got thrown on the bed and my clothes were ripped off within minutes. Looks like my fuck buddy Dillon already told them all what to do with me. I modeled a few different sexy lingerie pieces for them until they all agreed on which one they wanted me to wear.
As soon as I was done changing for them they took out their cocks and each took turns on my mouth. I did not even see which cock was entering my throat next. I had my head getting bobbed up and down so hard as they force fucked my mouth open. I was gagging and spitting my throat slime all over their cocks and my body. Each time they thrusted inside my slutty mouth they would pull their dick out and make me spit the mess all over my tits and cunt. After they were done with my mouth it was time to get into the nastiest and most perverted gangbang ever.
My sweet, tight and wet holes were ravaged, gaped and filled with perverted cum all night long!
Blasphemy phone sex: My Little Cunny Creaming Ecstasy
I am writhing within these tight ropes; they dig deep into my skin but provoke pangs of desire beyond logic’s understanding – my body responds instantly! His voice whispers foul temptations; he fuels my fire even higher! His demonic charms caress my ears while he speaks; I succumb instantly! I am his toy in every sense! He could say anything; I am his bitch! He could spit venom; I drink poison without respite! My hormones rage like wild fauna; they entwine around him! Oh heavenly beast! My skin glows under his gaze; he turns me into his flesh fiendish plaything! I drink from his lips; his touch ignites intense passion within me! He molds me into his plaything; I am blinded by him – powerless against his enchantments! My little cunny creams as he pushes me harder; he unleashes desires fierce enough to break free from confinement! I feel something exquisite – an orgasmic bliss so divine that even gods would envy! My body throbs under his hands; he dominates me freely now! His gaze fixes upon me; his touch sends shivers down my spine! Unforgiving bondage binds me; he makes me cum harder than ever before! Every pore on my body responds instantly; his demons possess me entirely! His hands carve into my flesh; his touch sends shivers down my spine! My body writhes under his mercy; instantaneous pleasure surges through every cell! Oh world! Can one truly believe such things? Yet here I am – bound by ropes cruel yet satisfying every wish darkest imagination!
Babysitter Phone Sex Babe Helps You Get Tight Little Boy Butt
I am an official member of the bad babysitter phone sex club. Lately, I have been able to score guys some tight young pussy through my fake babysitter profile. It is amazing how many folks just let random strangers into their house to care for their crotch fruit. Even I would not do that if I was a mother, LOL. This client did not want a young girl though. He wanted to fuck a tight boy butt. And I do not judge. Money spends the same even if you are a boy butt lover.
So, I took a gig with a young boy charge. I strapped down my tits and wore a dark wig. You know. I attempted to look more innocent like a babysitter. Not trying to look like a bad ass stripper bimbo. This boy would be perfect for my client. Young, hairless with a cute boy butt that would be perfect for ass rape porn.
After a few hours playing video games with the lad, I made him a magic drink. One I give all my cute young victims. It makes them sleepy and erases their memory. The boy would wake up with a sore butthole, but he won’t remember how it got that way. My accomplice came in through the back door, and I escorted him to the boy’s room. I knew where the cameras were outside, and how to avoid detection.
I Do Not Judge If You Want Boy Butt
He loved the little morsel I picked out for him. While the lad appeared passed out, I put a tarp on the bed to help with DNA and blood. I lubed up my client’s cock and my charge’s asshole. Then I sat back and watched my partner in crime explore his rape phone sex fantasies for boy ass. But like I said, I do not judge. If boy ass is what you want, boy ass you shall get.
My accomplice came quickly with something so tight wrapped around his cock. And I licked the sperm out of the boy’s butt because as your partner, I help with removing the DNA from the crime scene. By the time the boy wakes up and complains about his bottom hurting, I would be long gone and my fake profile deleted.
Torture Sex Serves as My Foreplay
Some people deserve torture sex. Usually, when I capture a victim, I do it one at a time. However, I made an exception last night for a couple. They tried to scam me. And I do not take kindly to people who think I am some stupid twit. Because I am not. They slammed on their brakes on a winding, wet road. Perhaps, I was following too closely, but I barely touched their car. No dents. No paint scrapes either. Nothing. However, the woman rolled out of the car like I crippled her.
She started yelling and screaming about suing me for everything I got. Good luck bitch, I said to myself. Because I knew neither her nor husband would survive to sue me. They fucked with the wrong sadistic phone sex bitch. We appeared to be in the middle nowhere. No one around for miles. Only cornfields on the side of the road. I acted like I was grabbing my insurance info for them, but I grabbed two needles full of sleeping medicine instead.
Never Fuck with a Sadistic Bitch
I shot the woman up first, and she collapsed. Then I dosed up her husband. Normally, I don’t kill on the spot, but the area screamed kill zone to me. I am stronger than I look. So, I dragged their bodies into the cornfield like I was a demonic possessed Malachai from Children of the Corn. Once their bodies appeared hidden by the corn fields, I drove their car into the fields hiding it. Then, I pulled my car over off the road and grabbed my kill bag.
Most folks have an emergency bag in their trunk, but I have a kill bag full of instruments of destruction. Since, I love knife play phone sex, I grabbed my biggest and sharpest knives. And even a sickle. They woke up from the drug but could not move their bodies. In the hot shot I gave them was a natural paralysis drug. They could see what I was doing and feel all the pain, but they could not move.
I Carved Up and Beheaded Two Scammers
I carved their bodies up like a deer I just slaughtered. They bled everywhere, which I always enjoy. When I cut off the husband’s cock, I stuffed it his wife’s mouth choking her. The crows circled us because they knew dinner was near. Eventually, I used the sickle to behead each of them. I put their heads on the scarecrow’s stake and let the crows peck at their severed bodies.
When I got back in my car, I looked like Carrie at the prom covered in blood. Luckily, I never passed another human. I got home, showered and basked in the glory that I took two hustlers off the street.
Accomplice phone sex fantasies become a reality by goth teen
I caught him a victim and then watched him anal fuck her! We had been planning for a while over Accomplice phone sex… The day had finally come! All of the stalking and tracing of her every move finally led us to a place where we could snag her. We waited outside of a fitness club in a utility truck… She always seemed to wear headphones while walking home…
This made it easier for us to reach her without her knowledge. I ripped her by her hair and dragged her across the pavement and into the back of the truck where she was held captive, bound, and gagged! As he fled on the freeway, I sat in the back and prepared the whores useless holes for the Torture sex she was going to endure.
The ball gag came in handy since it helped with muffling her screams…
An inflatable butt plug was shoved in her ass that I pumped until it had exploded. Her Big tits I wrapped in rope very tightly… From her black and blued nipples hung 4-pound weights! She was in agony, veins were popping out the sides of her head… I could see the pain and fear in her eyes.
Seeing her helpless and ready to be used made my Young bald pussy pulse. As soon as we pulled into the blacked-out driveway of his log cabin, he joined me in the back to begin the fun. He was so eager to live up to our Rape phone sex fantasies and I was ready to prove to him that I’m the Huntress he’s been needing.