Category: Violent phone sex

Biker Night

snuff phone sex aubreeI needed a drink last night after a crappy day at work, so I stopped at this bar called The Strap. It was full of hardcore bikers and when I walked through the door, I felt like a gazelle running right into a pack of lions at dinner time. “Well look at this tasty piece,” the biker nearest me said, and before my eyes adjusted to the darkness of the bar, he grabbed me around the waist and pushed me right into a booth where he was drinking with a couple of his buddies. “Who says no one puts ‘Baby’ in the corner?” he hoarsely chuckled, and the smell of whiskey and mint chew was unmistakable on his breath. Three cold beers and two tequilas later, I was going home with three horny bikers, riding bitch with the guy who was my doorman. He may have laid claim on me first, but all three took turns with me that night. I was on all fours for most of what I could remember, getting every hole pounded as the bikers took turns with me. Two would be fucking my pussy or mouth or ass, while one of them was taking a video of all the action. When Biker #1 rode me back to my car in the morning, he said if I wanted my hands on a copy of that video I had better show up at the bar the same time next week. No doubt I will be there. Those guys don’t realize I can take a whole lot more of what they can dish out. This week can’t go by fast enough…and now I have to go to work with a fucking hangover and smelling like a truck stop ho.

Castration Phone Sex: The Venus Penis Fly Trap

castration phone sex butcher bitchHave you heard of the expression, “A 100 ways to skin a cat?” Well, I like pussy too much for that, so for me it’s, “a 100 ways to castrate a chap.” Sure, being a twisted little butcher babe, I could give a chap fifty whacks. That’s too easy, too boring, too conventional.  I have been experimenting with castration methods for years now. Tiny dick losers, asshats, perverts, deviants and annoying fuckers have long been saying goodbye to their junk at my hands.

I think my favorite method for removing worthless and improperly used appendages is my special creation: The Venus Penis Flay Trap. My first test subject of this method was Paul: a drunk trailer park daddy fond of diddling little tykes of both genders. If you can’t use it properly, you should not have it is my motto. I paid Paul a visit one day. Caught him red handed with his worthless pecker up some poor young school girl’s ass. I told him I was a disciple of God, and it was time to have a come to Jesus conversation about his man bits.

torture sex castration funI had his little victim help me show him both the error of his naughty ways and his road to redemption. I pushed him to the ground, while she removed my special instrument and set it on the floor in front of him. I invited her to take a front row seat to what I like to call a little trailer park justice.  I gave Paul an option. My knife could slice his throat, killing him instantly, or he could tea bag  my Venus penis fly trap, remove his evil appendages on his own, thus saving his life and his soul. For whatever reason, Paul struggled with this choice. He took too long  deciding if his balls were worth more than his life. Idiot. No life, what the fuck does it matter if you got balls or not?

bloody phone sex torture pornHis little victim became my accomplice in the time it took him to realize that life is more important than balls. She leaped off the couch were he violated her little ass, pushed him hard enough that his drunk ass fell onto my contraption. Bonus. Not only did it take his worthless balls, but his pecker too. All of his evil appendages snapped clear off. Suddenly his living room looked like a crime scene. Blood splatter everywhere,  male parts tossed around like dirty clothes, and a drunk p daddy passed out, bleeding all over the shag carpet. My youngest little accomplice stood over his lifeless body, gave him a swift kick where his gonads use to be, then pissed on his bloody stump. If I ever were to have a daughter, I could do no better than this perfect angel.

Girl power was alive that day. Like me, she would be a victim no more. She has become my little castration accomplice. Some things in life are better shared with a friend.

Castration Phone Sex: Loser

Castration phone sex with Dusty will have your pathetic dick twitching. You’re a sick fuck aren’t you? Your desiring my skill for making your pathetic worthless manhood *if you can call it that* obsolete. I will castrate you and make you nearly bleed out before I allow you medical aid. I am interested to see if I can’t see how long it takes to bleed to death from such a wound. Can you imagine it?

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Your testing me by attempting to be an asshole. Well mother fucker that shit does not fly with this Bad Ass Bitch. I approach your loud pathetic ass at the bar where you just get more obnoxious. My friends all look on in silence, they know me so well.

The cold steel pressed against your scrotum as I have you believing your going to stick that dick inside me. You really think I am going to let you stick that thing in me? I run my blade down your inner thigh and back up the other teasing you as I do so. I feel you getting erect as I push the tip of my stiletto into your ball sack. I caress the flesh as it tightens. Your pushing towards me and I hold my blade perpendicular to your balls. Your hands start groping at my tits, I slide the blade across the base of your scrotum as you let out a scream.

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Smiling at you I hold your dismembered balls in my hand as I hold them over my mouth lapping at the blood. I lean in close and spat it in your face. “You’re a useless piece of shit”, and I toss your testicles at you and walk away.

Fantasy phone sex with Ivy

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It started out as fun. My dope dealer came by with some new crystals. I offered him a few lines. As we were getting high we started messing around with each other. I danced for him, rubbed my pussy in his face. Laughed as he got hard. He grabbed my arm and told me to do something about it. I asked him what I would get. He tossed a sac on the table. I laughed at him again, which made me angry. “You couldn’t handle me. Take a another line and get the fuck out.” His grip got tighter around my arm. ” I like it rough, You can not do it the way I like it.”

Roleplay phone sex He slapped me in the face, it was hard but nothing what I like. “Hahahaha you hit like a bitch.” He punched me this time, making my lip bleed. I got in his lap and started to kiss him. I bit his lip real hard as I wrapped my hands around his neck. He pushed me off. “You is a crazy bitch. Alright bitch. Lets do this.”
He got up and grabbed my hair. He pulled me by my hair to the table. He picked me up and started to take my clothes off. I kept fighting him. I kicked, punched and elbowed him in the eye. He got real fucking mad and slammed me down on the table. I was laughing as he grabbed me by my throat. “Do you want to fucking die whore?” I nodded no, playing innocent. “Then you are going to do every fucking thing I tell you to do.”

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I nodded again as he sat down and told me to take my clothes off. I slowly took off my shirt and jean shorts. He had his cock out and was stroking it. “Get down on your knees bitch. Suck this big dick.” I licked my lips and got down, I started to open my mouth when he grabbed my hair again. “No teeth you crazy bitch. If I feel one tooth I’ll kill you.”
I smiled and wrapped my lips around his cock. I was sucking it for a good 10 minutes and then I grabbed the tip of his cock and bit that mother fucker. “Next time you think you are a bad ass mother fucker, think of me bitch.” I spit in his face and dragged his ass out of my apartment. I think I need a new dope dealer!

We didn’t start the fire

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I woke up to the smell of smoke and the sound of crackling wood. I opened my eyes and my bed was encircled in fire. I screamed and bolted through the flames. I was sleeping in the buff and luckily there was nothing to catch fire, but my skin was burnt. I started making my way to the front door, blinded by the smoke. I suddenly came face to face with a firefighter, and my naked body was expertly thrown over his shoulder. I was taken out into the cold. The firefighter who’d saved me took me into the ambulance and left me to fight the fire. I looked up at the paramedic, who was probably in her twenties, black haired and gorgeous. She asked my stats and asked how I was feeling. Honestly? I was terrified and that got me so hot I reached up her scrub top and she tensed at my touch. she relaxed and returned the favor, and I sat up and kissed her. She bit my lip and forced me back onto the stretcher. She straddled me and ground her pussy into mine. My pussy was dripping wet and she felt it, finding that the perfect time to take off her pants and sat on my face. We 69’d and we came together, covering ourselves in sweet pussy juices. She laughed as she put her clothes back on and covered me in a blanket. “What’s your name, anyway?” she asked me.
“Marley” i chuckled “what’s yours?”
“Ivy” she looked into my eyes as she pulled out the defibrillator. “And, ‘Marley’, you little cunt, I started this fire. And that’s just the beginning of your worries”
My jaw dropped to the floor and the last thing I heard was “Clear”

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Mutilation phone sex Makayla

Today daddy was different. He walked down the stairs with a look in his eyes that scared me. He put my collar on me and then grabbed another daughter. Last time this happened one of the girls never came back. As we walked up the stairs I knew one of us or both of us were never coming back to the comfort of my little pallet beds. We would never see our tiny holes that we called home. Once we were upstairs daddy stripped us naked. He was looking over our bodies. He finally handed me a basket full of clothes pins. He grabbed Gabby and slammed her down on the table. Daddy is so strong. He strapped a choke collar on her and tied it tight to the table. He tied her arms and legs down. He told me to get started. I pinched her skin and pulled up as much as I could on her malnourished body. After I pinched and pinned as much as I could, then daddy pulled out his knife and started to make little cuts on her body. asking her if it made her pain go away. She was still crying and screaming in pain. He told me to make her shut up. He handed me a pair of pliers and told me to be creative. I took the pliers and pulled out her tongue piece by piece. The look in her eyes as she watched me do this will haunt me till I die. I don’t know what happened to her after daddy kicked me down the stairs. But we never saw her again. 

Unwanted Extras

Castration phone sexI am a firm believer in only buying and having what you absolutely need in your life, everything else is a waste.  One thing that I do not need in my life are the testicles of any man.  Why would I ever need them? I do not want offspring, could you imagine? HA!  I do not have sex unless there is some degree of pain involved and then the act is about Me, not him, so again, they are not needed.  They are just unwanted extras.  Things to be eradicated from My life and sight.

I think it is one of My most important tasks that I have been put on this earth to do.  Just think of how freeing it would be for you to not have to worry about getting someone pregnant, or having sex at all for that matter.  I also love to take the hands on approach to omitting them from your body.  Of course there are surgical procedures, anesthesia, or even numbing creams, to Me none of them are necessary.

For Me using My very own teeth, jaw pressure, with just a touch of sharpened finger nails add just that right personal touch.  I am sure it will be beyond painful for you, which is a good thing.  For Me it will be pure joy as I thrash My head side to side with your thin skin ripping from beneath your cock to release the treasure that I am after.  And who wouldn’t want My mouth near their cocks? Even if it is to castrate you in one of the most terrifying way possible.

My Favorite Trophy

torture phone sex lobotomy toolsWhen the old lobotomy tools came up for sale on the auction block I knew I had to have them. From the moment I saw them my cunt started getting wet. With each bid I made I could feel my panties filling up with thick juice . My heart began to race as he tried to out bid me but I wasn’t going to let that happen, not a chance in hell. I had some one waiting for me at home that would be the perfect victim for me to use these old tools on. As soon as I won the bid I had an explosive orgasm on the spot. I know the gentleman next to me knew what happened. My breathing was heavy, my face was flushed and you could smell the cum. He just looked at me and smiled. It seemed like it took forever for the auction to be over so that I could collect my prize and be on my way. I took out the silver metal hammer and rubbed it on my cunt all the way home, making myself cum again. Going to the basement with my prize in my hand I unshakable that little bitch and strapped her to the table, wrists first, then legs, then the strap around her head. Getting undressed I took out the metal implements and rubbed them on my nipples and cunt before beginning the procedure. Placing the pointed metal pick on her eye I began hammering up and into her brain. I was careful to go slowly so that I would hit the right spot and to cause her as much pain as possible. When I finally hammered the pick as far in as it would go I had another orgasm, the hardest one yet. I left her there and went to bed. To my surprise she was still alive in the morning. so I covered her with peanut butter and release my hungry rats to feast on her flesh. I keep her skull with the pick still in it just as it was the night I used it. Each time I look at it I cum again. It is my favorite trophy. Snuff sexMedical fetish phone sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Cassandra

rape phone sex fantasies cum whoreDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? If you do, then I have a story for you. I had just got back from the club. It was almost daylight. I lose track of time when partying with my friends. When I entered my apartment, the lights would not come on. “Fuck, I blew a fuse again, ” I thought to myself. I got a candle out and lit it so I could see. I managed to find my way to the bathroom. I was so tired, I would deal with the fuse box in the morning. I held the candle up to the mirror to remove my eye makeup. That’s when I saw him.  A man’s reflection in the mirror. I dropped the candle, screamed, but before I could run, I felt a hand on my neck squeezing me so hard I started choking.

He picked me up with one hand by the throat. Carried me out the bathroom and hurled me against the wall with super human strength. I could feel blood running down my face. He was dressed all in black so I could not see him at all anymore. But I knew he was close. Could hear him breathing. I tried to crawl on the floor. I have a secret compartment under an area rug that I keep my gun. But as I scrambled he followed me. Slammed his foot on my hand, broke two fingers. But the pain of a few cracked fingers was nothing compared to the kick in the gut and face that followed. I was flat on the floor, bleeding, in pain when I felt him on top of me. His big hands pulling my clothes off. He shoved a fist up my pussy as he called me a dirty cock teasing whore. He was pounding my cunt with his huge fist and I was crying. He shined a light in my face. I could feel my makeup all smeared on my face. I had to look awful.

rape phone sex fantasies big titsHe forced my legs up to my chin, then shoved his cock in my ass. He was violating my ass while fisting my cunt. Every time I cried, or yelped he smacked my face hard. I don’t think I knew him. But then he made a comment about bitches like me snubbing guys at the club getting what they deserve. I knew who he was now. This total loser who tried to dance with me. I tried to fake an apology, but it just angered him further. He pulled his cock out of my ass and forced it down my throat. Fucked my mouth so hard I threw up, but was forced to swallow it. Made me lick my ass off his dick and dine on my puke, while he continued to fist me. I could feel my pussy bleeding. I just laid there, trying not to cry or fight for fear he would kill me.

Finally it was over. He had forced his cock in my ass and my mouth. He had beat, slapped, choked and kicked me. He fisted my pussy, broke some fingers and if that was not enough, he pissed on my face as he was leaving. “You bitches are all good for only one thing,” he said, then he spit in my face and left. I just laid until the sun came up. I was broken, bruised, bloody and battered.  Did I get what I deserved for refusing to dance with a total loser? What do you think? What would you have done to me?

Gangbang Rape Porn Addiction

Gangbang rape porn addiction gets me in trouble all the time. It’s jaded me the way I like getting the shit beat out of me by a gang of men. Yes, getting scared to near fucking death will guarantee wet panties. It’s something i can’t get past and I doubt I could ever orgasm during plain fucking vanilla sex. Gimme danger and make me scream if you wanna make me cream.

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So, once a guy in my gang caught wind of my filthy secret and decided to take it upon himself to run his mouth to the rest of the gang… Well I failed to mention that when I am causing the violence, pain and bloodshed my pussy gushes and I need to grab the biggest baddest man in the vicinity and tell him to fuck me hard and give it to me now. 

The very night this dude ran his mouth I got him hammered and he thought he was going to grab a piece of my ass and would get a chance to beat the shit outta me. Well, he was greatly mistaken. Outfitted with some talon clawed steel knuckles I came up behind his drunk ass tapped him on the shoulder, and upon his turning around clocked him square in the face then let the claws out and ripped at his chest. I was kicking the crap outta him as someone grabbed my shoulder and nearly got a face full but he was huge.

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Stunned and fucking horney I was in a haze of rage and hormones as this guy grabbed my arms and another large 6’4″ frame grabbed my feet. These monsters carried me to a van and I had no fucking idea who these guys were and where the hell were they taking me. The van stops the door swings open as the two huge forms were standing over me again. I was hauled out and carried into some Industrial park warehouse unit. Upon entering I see there are like eight more of these giants. They all had their dicks out and they were massive I was laid down on this mattress and stripped. 

Well you probably know what happened next…