Category: Violent phone sex

No Limit Whore

I’m always asked what my limits are, the only limits I have are the ones you set. So, if you are a no limits man I will do and take all you have for me. The rougher the better, I love when you come from behind me cover my mouth and tell me to keep my mouth shut and take whatever you give me because that is what makes my pussy cream up. You grab me by the hair and force me to my knees, I know that means I need to be a good slut and let him use my mouth he pushes his dick deep down my throat so his balls touch my lips. I love when he forces me to lick and suck his balls even go lower and lick his ass, the way he tastes drives me wild. If I do it just like he like he rewards me by either fucking my pussy until it’s sore or he will gape my ass up while finger my wet cunt that is my favorite. He pounds my ass hard all beast like using me for his pleasure and my pain it makes my pussy cum so good, that is why I let you set the limits it helps push mine.  

Fantasy phone sex

Maybe she’s born with it maybe She’s Evil

evil phone sex

Evil phone sex, is it just about our sinfull lust? Are we all inherently evil and wish to do irreversible damage? 

I like to think so. I like to think a boring man with nothing going for him, can be seduced to the dark and bloody taboo side. It’s much more fun here!    

Fun in the bloody rape fantasies and murder fantasies that may or may not have happened. The air of fantasy takes all the pain and stress out of a nice dark call.

    Although,

  Pain  is what I love to give a sadistic Bastard like you.

Come offering your balls on a platter for me to cut off! Bring your best disgusting confessions and let me murder you slowly. 

Maybe you need a hot accomplice to help make young ones snuff movies with your very own offspring.   

NO need to hide who you fucking are with this sick and twisted accomplice!   

Come talk with me and let me pull the most intriguing and demented fantasies or confession (my favorite)  out of you and make that cock cum as your lust for death, Sodomy and pain erupts like a wild fire!                           

Punishment

Torture sexHe kept me locked up for days, sitting in the cage in a dark room waiting for his perfectly planned torture sex. Thought he was going to starve me but he only wanted to make me more grateful to eat right from his ass when the time came. When the lights finally came on my eyesight was blurry. It was hard to adjust at first, he pulled me from the cage. He was naked, he force fed me his shit and dragged me to a few boards he had made up, nails in strategic places. One would be right under my neck so I wouldn’t be able to rest it comfortably, one right in the middle of my back to keep me arched, and a line of them along where my legs would rest. He didn’t want them anywhere but up. He stood above me with a flogger and lashed at my tits and stomach. My body would react more than I could control most of the time, causing me to stick myself with the nails place before my neck and back multiple times. I could feel the blood pooling under me. Then he finally decided to fuck me, thrusting inside me forcing my body down, and enjoying the blood curdling screams he caused. As the nails penetrated my body, hitting just right spots to cause immense pain, so much the world around me started to fade. This was the price I paid for stealing the life of another with no permission. These wounds hurt, but I’m grateful he spared me for now. Selfishly my blood lust has gotten a bit stronger…I may risk punishment again.

Bloody Phone Sex Fantasies

bloody phone sexI have bloody phone sex fantasies. A violent, gory, and painful death is what I deserve. I am a useless whore. I bet you agree too. Look at me. Platinum blonde hair. Big fake boobs. Tramp stamp, tongue and clit rings too. I am a life-sized fuck doll. And I want to be used. Guys ask me all the time what my limits are. None that I have found so far is my standard response. The darker the better. I do accomplice and victim play. Although I have a switch side, I make a much better victim. When I met Taylor at the gym, I thought he was looking to date. He did not scream BDSM master to me. He was cute, and built but polite and unassuming. I wanted him to do violent things to me, but he did not seem the type. I was wrong. He was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I did not have to bait him to bring out Dr. Jekyll either. The moment I stepped into his home, he collared and chained me. He told me he knew a good fuck doll when he saw one. My cunt was wet, and he could smell it too. He ripped my clothes off and held a knife to my throat. He told me one false move and he would slit my throat. I never saw this side of him at the gym. He is a gifted chameleon. He commented on my wet pussy and knew I was a pain slut. He carved his initials in my breasts making them bleed. He carved whore across my ass and laughed as I bled. I wanted him to fuck me, but when he did, I got more than I bargained for because he said he would not fuck a diseased bimbo with his cock. Instead, he stabbed my cunt with his knife, shredding my pussy. I think he ruined me for you.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies of a Pervert

When it comes to Killer phone sex calls the more twisted ones are the best. I’m a twisted sadistic and visiting the Dark Web is something I do daily. I search for ideas and filthy twisted perverts looking for a thrill. I offer the thrill and I am going to get my fix torturing these perverted fucks. I enjoy destroying men as much as I enjoy thrill killing the bratty teen whores.

I got this whore the other day and decided I needed to film our little fun. My thrill is in making the little whores body writhe and squirm all about. I had her tied to a cross and put electrodes in a stainless steel dildo. I warmed it up really good too. It was a kind of inner cunt burning that slowly got hotter. Here cunt meat was being cooked and she was passing out like 20 mins in. It was such a smell I loved how the smoke plumed and that aroma! I bagged the bitches head and shoved a massive taxidermed cock inside that scorched cunt next. I filmed it all and posted it to the dark net while I stood by my creative venture with my big assed knife smiling. The closing scene was me slicing down her body and out popped these little gremlin like beasts.

That was maybe one of the most fucked up dreams that I have recalled to date. Maybe I have watched too many B Horror Movies in my youth hahahaahha.

Killer phone sex

Killer Phone Sex Accomplice

killer phone sexIf you call me you either have killer phone sex fantasies and want an accomplice, or you have them and need a cruel mistress to execute you. You can be my victim or my accomplice. I think I am pretty clear about that, yet every fucking day some loser IMs me wanting to marry me or date me.  I do not date. I will never marry because I will end up killing a partner and I do not shit where I eat. That means I do not kill anyone who can be linked to me and the spouse is always a suspect. Candlelight and flowers do not get me wet. Blood and torture sex are my aphrodisiacs, however. Powerful ones too. If a man is my accomplice, he will sometimes get lucky because if it is a brutal kill, I will get horny. And with me as your murderous accomplice, it will always be brutal. John got lucky last night. He is not my type at all. I would not have fucked him to fuck him, but we stole a young hooker. We bought her, carded her to make sure she was a Lolita hooker and killed her. But only after hours of torture. We sexually mutilated her lean and young body. She was a teen runaway supporting herself the only was she could. I did not feel badly for her because it is a risk of the job. Hookers fall prey to serial killers daily. Ted Bundy, The Green River Killer, the Night Stalker, The Torso Killer and Jack the ripper all killed hookers. There are no safe spaces when you are a whore. My accomplice fucked her first but when I made her a snuff porn star, he got hard again. I gutted her like a pig. I played in her entrails and watched as my accomplice got aroused again. This time, I was turned on too. We fucked in her pool of blood and guts. He got lucky twice and lightening rarely hits twice.

Revenge torture sex on the horizon

It was a long night out, and I had partied so hard that I took so many drugs and was wasted out of my mind that I crashed and burned as soon as I got home. I knew I would be out of it and could very well forget about things the morning after. The thing is, when something happens to you that’s so bizarre or traumatic, you seem to remember and stay conscious. I have had my fair share of unsolicited fucks in my life. I guess you can say that’s why I’m so wicked. You know the term “Hurt people hurt people” well fuck it, I have been used and abused more times than one for other people’s pleasure, so I don’t mind having some torture sex of my own. My stepdad ended up using my little body as I was laying in slumber. I could feel his body on mine, and I woke up to him covering my mouth and telling me to stay quiet.

The fucked up part is that I was so turned on and wet at him taking advantage of me. I was so turned on just as much as I was livid it was happening again. I was about to be fucked without permission. I  could see his excitement. He was pleasantly surprised by how aroused I was. My stepdad has quite the rock-hard rod. I got fucked so good by him, but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t eventually get my revenge.

A Body for Snuff Porn

snuff pornHe told me I had a body for snuff porn. I was not sure if I should be scared or flattered. He ordered me naked so he could inspect my body further. I did not know this man. I was sent to him by my master. My master owed him a debt, and I was suddenly realizing I might pay for his debt with my life. While I was on all fours awaiting something, he took his belt off and gave me 50 lashes. He told me I was no better than a nigger slave and that my looks and my body would never compensate for being a stupid bimbo. I started crying. Believe it or not, I am not as thick skinned as I appear. I can handle pain better than humiliation. I guess because my father was so cruel to me as a young girl. I am not the first pain slut and submissive whore with daddy issues. I will not be the last either. As he shamed me for being stupid and plastic, his dick grew bigger. He was able to multi-task because he skull fucked me while whipping my back and ass with his leather belt. He caused my skin to break and blister from the snap of the leather. The metal belt buckle left huge welts over my body. I was trembling in fear and shame, when he decided my ass would feel better than my mouth. He put his belt around my neck and tightened it, so I struggled to breath. While I was gasping for air and no doubt turning blue, he used me like an ass rape porn star. My asshole now hurt as much as every other inch of me. He brutalized my flesh and my ass for hours. I have a huge mark across my throat from his belt as well as gashes all over body. I need a new master. I am going to die soon if he keeps pimping me out to settle his debts.

Castration Phone Sex Princess

castration phone sex

Do you know what else a lifelong masochist is good at other than being a victim? We’re hella good at sadism because we know how to dig and slice into your fears and those dark inner cravings that you keep in check. Ok, so not all sadists want to have the tables turned on them. The ones that do want to experience some pain for pain, though? They fall all over themselves to get a piece of my torture. I’ll make you beg me for more, and I’ll give it to you. I’ll take them too, your balls, that is. 

Your pretty blonde princess is going to take your balls from you. The terrified look in your wide eyes while I pull them away from your body will be priceless. I’ll hold your bloodied, mangled manhood in my pretty hand and cackle at your pain. I hope you don’t pass out and miss the fun of me licking up your blood. If you do, I will just bitch slap you with my crimson palm and smear some of your severed balls on your face. I want castration phone sex, pervert, do you? Can you handle my immense cruelty? I wonder.

Meat Grinder

The curved steel blade of the axe felt cool and soothing against the burning lips of my sore cunt!Snuff Porn

The giant cock that just fucked me left me bruised and swollen, bloody and burning!

My hands tied above my head were the only thing keeping my body from being split in half as they were tied and suspended from a rusty steel hook.

I screamed and cried, pleading for my life while I was being ripped apart by the beast like cock that punished my pulverized pussy, but now, with just a tiny shred of life left, death would be a soothing comfort!

The blade of the axe, on some sort of thrusting machine, slides back and forth between what remains of my once tender pussy lips.

Moving from front to back, it teases my clit and I can’t help but feel a slight tingle and twitch!

The stench of cum and piss fills the dark room and I can’t help but start to slide my hips back and forth as if that blade were the last fuckable cock in the world!

I didn’t feel the soft tissue of my mutilated cunt tear at first, as my hips began to grind down, needing to feel the hard steel pushing deep into my cunt!

I didn’t realize until it was too late, that my own need to have my cunt fucked would bring me to my demise!

It wasn’t until my body blasted it’s final orgasm, pushing every drop of fluid from my bloody twitching cunt as if it was giving birth!

My skin, guts, intestines, my womb, still swinging in the dark as the last drop of cum and the last breath of life simultaneously left my body.