You know what happens when a pathetic, waste of breath tries to waste my time? I like to watch them squirm, like worthless vermin beneath my shoe, while I laugh at their pleas for freedom. They try to wiggle free and escape from the pain that I bring, but to absolutely no prevail. It just makes my cunt too juicy wet to let them go free without some mutilating torture. Take for example, this pathetic little soul that I met awhile back. He claimed to worship the Dark Lord and that he wanted my help to find the perfect, innocent sacrifice to please his Lord. I could see right through that bullshit. He didn’t worship anybody, but me. No, in reality, he was just an eyeliner-wearing faggot that was trying way too hard to impress my twisted mind. I played along at first, picking out the prettiest virgins for us to ravage together and eventually drain the life from. He was fucking scared. He didn’t want to go through with it, so he just kept telling me that it wasn’t the right one yet. Give me a fucking break, you fucking loser! So, one day I just called him up and told him, in my most seductive voice, that my pussy was slippery wet and craving and nice hard fucking. Haha, the piece of shit showed up to my door in five minutes flat. I led him into a dimly lit room in the back of the house and the moment that the door slammed shut behind us, I brought my foot up and kicked his ass to the floor. His face smashed into the the floor and I stripped him down, tying up his legs and arms while he gargled helplessly in a pool of his blood. Then, I put on my prettiest high heels and stood above his face so that he could see my cunt dripping with the anticipation of his impending doom. I pressed one foot down on his neck and pushed my heel so that it just barely broke the skin. Blood gushed everywhere while I bent forward and used the handle of one my favorite knives to tear into his asshole. That faggot probably loved it, his little cock was growing harder and harder as I rammed the handle in, ripping his asshole open.I wrapped some rope around his pathetic cock and pulled it tighter and tighter until his balls looked like they were ready to pop and he was screaming, begging me to stop. Haha, my worthless little bug had my cunt gushing and I couldn’t stop my body from convulsing while I orgasmed over and over watching him squirm.
Category: Violent phone sex
Improvising
I wanted to go out tonight. School is about to start and I wanted a night of partying before I have to go back. But instead mom said I had to babysit for my cousin. I hate that little spoiled BITCH! She argues over everything. And is such a fucking liar! Every word out of her mouth is fucking venomous. And tonight she was even worse! So I did what I had to do. I put a little something in her drink. Just enough to make her loopy. Then I began to beat the shit out of the little bitch. Punched her in the pussy. Took a brush and shoved it up her ass. I needed places her mommy wouldn’t see in the bath. I was having some fun but it wasn’t enough. That little Bitch needs to PAY. So I call over some of my play partners. And I watched as they shoved there dicks in both her holes. As she cried out in pain. They pumped and pounded her like a little rag doll. She was bouncing in between them. And they forced they huge cocks deep in her. And then they both cried out and came so deep inside her! She will be feel that for weeks. I threw the little slut in a bath and then put her to bed. It wasn’t the night I wanted… but it sure was fun!
Evil Phone Sex with Indigo
Once your demon spawn begins to thrive in my womb, the usurpation of the dark lord is inevitable. Our violent overthrow and ascension to the throne begins with a few simple rituals and innocent sacrifices. They must be pure and virginal when first we have them. By my hands and yours, their bodies and spirits will be invaded, taken advantage of and broken down before the blood flows forth from their fragile throats. Take me upon the pile of blood-soaked corpses, ravaging my body and filling me with your evil seed. The lifeblood slicks on our skin as our bodies press close together, our fluids co-mingling to create a force of evil not to be reckoned with. I can already feel the abomination stirring within me, eager to rule the world. In your perfect world covered in darkness and misery with your succubus queen by your side and our foul creation in tow, our reign of terror will last through the ages. Evil phone sex is all I want to do with you forever…
Soak and Die Bitch
Just imagine the solace a warm, relaxing bath brings. The mood is set with a gentle glow of candles, the fragrant aromas of kiwi and bergamot and smooth jazz fills the air. All the stress and cares from the day are submerged and washed away. All is well, peaceful, serene and pure bliss ignorant of a strangers’ presence looming nearby. The last moments of this lucky victim are enviable; so few people get to experience calm right before their lives are taken from them. She’s lovely, lying there with her eyes closed and a slight smile touching the corners of her luscious mouth. She embodies absolute perfection as you pick up the radio and hover your grasp above the still surface enjoying the view. You’re ready for the moment and finally it comes as she flits open her lids to discover you. The split second of horror in her eyes is all you need before you release your grasp allowing the radio to plunge into the tub. What a display…
Blasphemy Phone Sex, If You Dare
As I slowly circle her bleeding and broken body I dip my fingers into my wet cunt bringing them to my lips and savoring the juices that her pain made flow down my thighs. My nipples are so hard they hurt and the pain from their straining only serves to increase the flow of liquid between my legs. We have been here for hours. I lost count of how many bones I have broken. Looking at her laying there bleeding and in agony brings me such pleasure. It really is sinful to enjoy this so much. But then that is what makes it so much fun! I can’t count the number of times she has begun to pray to that fucking God of hers. It makes me sick to hear her uttering his name. Praying for his help. Bitch please, he can’t help you, he won’t help you, he isn’t fucking here and he isn’t fucking real. I can’t count the number of times I have said “Fuck your God, where is he?” and I can’t count the number of times she has felt my wrath for uttering the words “God loves you and he forgives you” This bitch just doesn’t get it. I need to show her once and for all just what I think of her fucking God and his bullshit forgiveness. I am a cunt’s hair from snuffing this bitch, she has served me well. But I just can’t end it before the ultimate blasphemy. The final dig before ending this game. I go to the basement where I have boxes of things that belonged to others. I know I have seen some religious crap in there. I take my time as I enjoy the sound of her cries up stairs. And then I find them, a huge brass cross with a man hanging from it and a statute of a virginal woman with her blue veil on. I carry them up stairs and show her what I have. As I get between her legs she is sobbing hysterically, and I can’t stop cumming. “This is what your God is doing to you, fucking you” The scream she lets out as I shove the statute up her ass head first and the cross up her swollen and bruised pussy at the same time brings me to an orgasm to top all orgasms. I use my pelvis to shove them deep in her as I lean over and wrap my hands around her neck. As I squeeze slowly, enjoying taking her last breath, I take great pleasure in knowing the last words she hears are “A-fucking-men”
Bondage phone Sex is where to start!
Bondage phone sex really turns me on. Knowing which rope to use. How thick. How long. Knowing just how to tie the knots. Just where to put the ropes to cause the most pain. I like to make the ropes tight. So they cut into the skin and turn it a beautiful blue and purple hue. I like to use heavy rope to tie the breasts. One above. One below. And one right across the nipples. So when she moves it will bite and burn. Around the waste and down right thru her pretty little legs! Leaving a little slack around her puss so I can pull it and rub it till it hurts. Till the rope burns start to bleed. Mmmm So good. Bondage brings out the fear and the blood. Just the start of the torture. But one of the Best parts! You can take your time and draw out the fear. Make it last as long as you want. And when the bondage is done… you can do anything your heart desires.
Psycho Bitch and Proud of it!
Yeah im a psycho Bitch! And everyone fucking knows it! I don’t fuck around with all these dumb asses. I take what I want. And I enjoy making you suffer while I do it. I want to see your fucking fear. I want to hear you beg and plead. You are nothing to me. Less than nothing. I don’t care if its some pissy little young one. Or some old fucker. They all bleed the same. Yeah.. sometime I crave extra young.. just the way the scream is so fucking hot. But really I don’t give a shit. You got some bitch you want me to get rid off… Im the psycho bitch for the job! If you want to watch… That turns me on. If you want to fuck me over there still warm bleeding body. Im good for that to. If Im to much for you.. stay the fuck out of my way. Or you will be on the wrong end of my temper.
100% bad girl
Change is something I don’t do! You cant think with extra love im gonna melt and be a good girl. Im not a good girl. Im a bad girl. And I am gonna make you pay for that. I may fuck you. If you have what I want. But it is gonna cost you. When I dig my nails in your chest and draw blood. Mmmm That really turns me on. When I bite your nips until I taste that warm salty juicy in my mouth….mmmmm. I want to stroke that meat of yours, while im dragging my nails up and down your cock… ooooo so hot! And when I just cant take any more Im gonna climb right up on the that cock of yours… plunge you in me so deep. And bite your neck and shoulders while I am fucking you so damn hard! That is what I want. Your body is for me to use and abuse however I want!
Submit Yourself
Don’t fight it anymore. Surrender to those twisted thoughts and desires. You can’t imagine the release when you embrace the blackness, when you finally savor the forbidden fruit. But you won’t have to face those demons alone. We’ll commit our acts of senseless violence together. We’ll crack the skulls of the innocent and watch the blood cascade in gory streams. I’ll guide you on your journey into the morose and the macabre. I know what it’s like to have these perverted thoughts and no outlet to relieve the pressure and the hate that’s been building inside of you for years ready to leash forth unbridled fury on the masses!. You may be tough and hard for these other fucks in the world, but I know how vulnerable you truly are. Reveal to me the soft flesh of your underbelly. Let me penetrate your soul and your psyche with the sick ideas that reel through your mind. They don’t have to torment you any longer. You will do the tormenting from now on. Follow me into the dark.
Just a Little Snack
Every now and then everyone needs a tasty little snack. The little bitch that came to my door earlier thinking that she could just walk away after talking to someone like that. LOL I sewed that little bitches mouth up for good she will not be running it anymore in this life time. Afterwards I had to make her drink a little more of my good medicine so she would be paralyzed a bit longer. I called up my friend we are just going to call him Mr. Z he came by and inspected the little whore with me. He said she would be a amazing dish as well. He helped me carry her to the bathroom where we undressed her and washed her with warm water and scrubbed all the dirtyness from her body. When she was clean Mr.Z leaned over and whispered to her it is ok to cry, it will all be over soon when you are baking in the oven. I told Mr.Z I think she would be delish being stuffed with some veggies. He agreed so we carried her to the kitchen laid her on the floor and took the knife and made a small incision right under her plump little pussy. So that we could stuff her with all kinds of goodies. then we took her and folded her body up so she could fit in our baking pan seasoned her and then we placed her in the oven. After telling her that we will remember her while both of our stomachs are full from her flesh. Dinner will be ready in a few hours. Me and Mr.Z cleaned up the mess and fed what we did not want to my dog. Who could turn away such a delicious meal.