Category: Torture sex

evil phone sex is what i want

evil phone sex

Why does evil phone sex turn me on? Well, I enjoy feeling pain and being disciplined. I used always to cut myself when I would get violated. My master enjoyed watching me hurt myself while shoving his cock deep inside me. I would always have to wear outfits he chose for me.

Whether I was a beauty queen, a maid, or a bride, he would make sure to fuck me so hard that I would be drenched in cum and blood once I was done. Both substances make him so excited.

I’m very much into getting fisted and slapped around, so it came naturally to me. Whenever you want to talk about something perverse and gross, I would be a willing participant.

Taboo Phone Sex

taboo phone sexGame for some taboo phone sex?  That is all I do. I am not your vanilla girlfriend. I am not even the girl you call because you are a sex addict and want to talk on the dark side. I do not want to be your girlfriend. You have two choices with me. You can be my accomplice or my victim. I have this loser stalker. He keeps telling me he loves me and wants to knock me up. I hate brats. I have zero desire to be a mother. I do not want to wipe anyone’s ass or have anyone dependent on me for survival. I will forget to water it or feed it and it will die. I am too hedonistic for that. Sometimes, when I am in huntress mode, I am gone for days in the wilderness. When I find the perfect prey, I like to have fun. I am all about prolonging the torture sex. I had this little teen slut over the weekend. A cheerleader too. She was in her little cheer outfit when I kidnapped her from the mall. What a cute thing. It was a bummer I was alone with her. I love having an accomplice for little teen sluts. Sure, I carve them up good and mutilate their little girl parts, but all I can fuck their tiny holes with are my fists and foreign objects. You can destroy a cunt with your cock. I am sometimes envious of that, then I remember dicks make most of you stupid like my love lorn stalker. Men, do not follow his footsteps. Be my accomplice phone sex partner or die as my victim. If you try to romance a stone cold bitch, it will not go how you want. You will be dead and anally destroyed just like that little teen cheerleader tease.

Ass Rape Porn on Tinder

ass rape pornThis is the look on my face when I am getting an ass rape porn I did not sign up for. I am a little anal whore. I always have been, but some cocks are just too big for the ass.  I met Jeremy on Tinder. It was for sex. Maybe rough sex, a little partying, but nothing sadistic. He was a normal man. Married and horny. He was not like most of the men I know. Until he was just like all the rest. We were having polite conversation, getting to know each other when he slapped me. Hard too. My head snapped back. Then he was on top of me. He was not making love. He was not even fucking me. This was brutal rape phone sex fantasies come to life. He shoved his dick in my ass raw. That hurts. The ass always needs lube. He choked me as he forced his cock in and out of my asshole. He slapped my titties and pulled my hair. He kept slapping my face and punching my stomach. I thought I might vomit. It was clear he was not looking to hook up for the night. He just wanted the chance to beat up a bitch and force fuck her. He got that. He got that and more because he pissed on me and shared me with his friends too. About part way through the brutal ass fucking, he put his fist in my cunt. I let out a blood curdling scream in pain. I feared the neighbors would call the police. This guy ripped off his shirt and shoved it in my mouth like a ball gag. I was still screaming and reeling in the pain. And reeling in my stupidity. I think the definition of insanity is doing the same thing repeatedly and expecting different results. That is me. I keep getting on Tinder and excepting to meet a good guy.

Fuck Her Bloody Throat

sex with dead bodies

I just cut this so deep it snuffed her out. It all started when my dear friend asked if I wanted to have some fun shopping for a new victim. I knew my day would be made if by finding and snatching up a little hottie whore that had no idea what was coming. Then, I found her. She was far too precious to be frolicking unattended! What if somebody saw her? What if somebody had ill intentions. What if somebody like us didn’t want to control their urges? Once we laid eyes on her it was only a matter of time before she was being smothered and dragged to a secluded area. As we made our way to a brush in the park, I started slashing her with a razor blade. I could not wait to make this bitch leak red potion and beg for mercy! Her screams made me want to slit her throat and watch you fuck the hole. I know just how you like your fuck meat so I also slash her tits and pussy lips until all we see is red. That blood will help your cock violate all her fucking bottom holes while also keeping your throbbing cock lubed up. I didn’t want the fun to end but I had to slit her throat. I couldn’t wait to watch your cock fuck the raw neck meat while she gargles her own blood! Are you ready to throat fuck a dead bitch?

Torture Me

Torture SexMy master didn’t hold back on today’s patrons. It was a pair and their opening act was to spit roast me across a table covered in silverware. They teased me when I got poked, stabbed and prodded. They timed their thrusts perfectly in tandem so that when one cock slammed into my hungry womb my throat was pushed to the base of the other, and when the other gripped my hair hard enough to draw blood he rammed into my throat with enough force to push me back into his friend. There wasn’t a moment I could breathe, not a moment my stinging pussy wasn’t being destroyed for their needs. I could feel blood staining the tablecloth below, heedless of my wants or needs and that made me so wet and slick they had to fuck me harder to make it hurt! I begged master to give me a good one today and he rewarded me for my earnest begging with the best duo I could ask for on short notice. The marks will scar my perfectly toned body, and I’m grateful. Perhaps Master will give me to them again if I ask nicely with my ruined lower lips?

 

 

Your Pain Is My Pleasure!

Sadistic Phone Sex

Being a dark twisted sadist slut is so much fucking fun! I can’t help but crave a good fucking with a bit of cock and ball torture to get me nice and wet. I love wearing my sexiest high heels and crushing balls under them. It makes my cunt wet to hear a hot guy cry out in pain as I step on his cock and make him beg for relief. The best foreplay for me is tying up a big pair of balls until they turn blue, completely cold and so easy to separate from the body. I am always tempted to castrate any hot stud I fuck and let them bleed out all over my bed, hearing them beg until they are cold and silent makes me feel like a slutty black widow spider who devours her mate after sex.

the blonde bimbo

Snuff Phone Sex

I had to prove I was worthy of a master’s attention. I brought over the blonde bimbo down the street. It would end up being like the perfect snuff phone sex dream. When I brought her over, she thought she would be enjoying wine and some charcuterie board fun. A little gossiping and pop culture current event. It was supposed to be the typical girls’ night in, and she wanted to have some fun and get wasted and swap stories.

Instead, it was all a mirage. I would be getting into my devious mind and doing all that my master loved. It is like I became him instantly. It was like he was deep inside me, luring me to do some sinister tasks. My main goal was to make him proud, so I sedated her and made sure to record me probing her and fucking with her sleeping body.

Daddy’s Favorite Victim!

Teen Rape Porn

I love being tied up and victimized like daddy’s little cock sleeve! This morning I woke up with a blindfold on and hand cuffs around my wrists securing me to the bed. I felt my panties being pulled down and my cunt being forced open with a dildo and hardly any lube. I knew it was daddy or brother coming to use my worthless holes for their satisfaction. My heart started pounding as I heard the door open and more footsteps towards the bed. It had to be my daddy’s friends coming to help him fill me with cum. As a cock was shoved down my throat and one in my pussy I started moaning and gagging all over it. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to start my day off with a brutal force fucking!

Dupped Into Making Gangbang Rape Porn

My date was on his way to pick me up. What he didn’t know was that I had planned a Gangbang rape porn filming session with my six favorite big black thick sausage having bulls. As he walked into to the room, I got my knife and put it to his throat. That is when my bulls walked in with hard cock meat in hand. I told him to undress or he would never breathe again so he did as I asked.

Gangbang rape porn

He was pushed to his knees and I was ready to see some torture sex while I fingered my cunt. They stuck their BBC’s in his holes. One after the other they fucked his mouth and asshole filling him up until he was drowning and gaging on nut. His asshole was bloody and dripping with gooey cream loads. He was crying begging for the pounding to stop but they didn’t. He gave up fighting at some point and that is when I finger fucked my cunt until I came watching them gangbang his limp body. When their big balls were finally empty. I made them hold him down as I pulled on his cock and cut his limp dick straight off castrating him and making him in to the bitch he is.  

Sharing Master’s Slave

Torture SexMaster gave me to someone violent tonight. My holes ache with searing pain from how ruthlessly he destroyed my insides. He shoved my head into the dirt and muffled my cries with more and more force until I couldn’t even breathe anymore and my skull throbbed. He fucked my ass so sadistically the dirt turned to a red mud. My pussy begged for him, and he didn’t hesitate. He rammed my needy cunt, ground me against the newly made scarlet mud and hurt me for his pleasure. It was amazing, every moment another agony and another building orgasm. I couldn’t beg with my lips, couldn’t even scream, but the mere want to was enough to make me shiver as he treated me like a disposable slave. He didn’t slap my ass, he punched it, ground my cheeks into the dirt just to see if I could make out a muffled cry from my skin scraping off and painting below a little more. I loved every moment of it, I needed more, and he gave it to me like I was nothing. It took me an hour just to stop the tears, two to make it home to master.