I picked up a hitchhiker the other day and boy was she in for a shock. She had planned to rob me, she even had a knife but all I could do was laugh. As if I would let some stupid little whore rob me! I acted as if I was terrified, I even managed to squeeze out a tear or two and as I pretended to fumble around for my wallet I just pulled out my stun gun and zapped that bitch. I took her knife from her and handcuffed her and drove her to my place where I stripped her and beat her within an inch of her life. While she was laying there all beaten and bloody I invited some friends over to fuck her to death. They used her over and over and when she finally died they continued to fuck her corpse. Then we threw her on the bonfire and burnt that whore till she was nothing but ashes, I guess she learned that it was a bad idea to try and rob me huh?
Tag: Bloody Phone Sex
She was sorry that she got in my car
Keep your eyes to yourself
Sadistic phone sex with a whore who will kill to show you a lesson. I like being able to prove to these sluts that I can make their lives a living hell. I don’t mind making them know they can’t look at my man. I love showing a good slut for how serious I get. I liked fucking up her eyesight. Since she wanted to watch what wasn’t hers, I wanted to pop her eyes out with an ice pick. It was perfect. I loved watching all the blood gush, and her blood-curdling screams were classic. I have to admit I might have even had a full orgasm without also trying. Stupid sluts must know their places and see that they are never more than just disposables cunts.
I cut it off
This little wimpy weak beta male contacted me the other day because he wanted to find a sadistic bitch like me to do him a special favor. He wanted someone to watch him cut off his own cock and possibly the balls too, how could I resist an offer like that? I brought him to my place and set him up in my basement above the drain so that I wouldn’t have a huge mess to clean up and handed him a knife. He was nervous and shaking and looked like he was going to wimp out so I taunted him and told him that he didn’t have the guts to actually do it. He started crying and his fucking dick got hard so I taunted him more. The harder he got the closer he brought that knife to his cock and finally he started to cut. He sliced deeper and deeper and finally with one more slice he cut that useless dick off. Of course he took so long to get thru that dick that he bled everywhere and eventually bled out and died on my floor.
Torture sex is the best with me
I have gotten the hang of this torture sex game. My master loves when I bring him, friends. I have become not only his victim but also his accomplice in a weird way. I bring the best sluts over and get them prepped for masters big dick. I tie them up and duct tape them. I use my toys on them and make them have a small taste of what is about to go down. I never get too comfortable because I know I am not above any of them. Master slaps me around restrains me. All of us getting used and fucked till we are all black and blue and covered in bruises and cum. We will forever be his slave pets.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies
I have killer phone sex fantasies. We all do. The only difference is I act on my fantasies. I met this annoying fucker the other day. He was begging to have his dick cut off. He didn’t want castration. He wanted the entire package gone, cock and balls. He had been trying to find a woman who would enjoy that. His first mistake was trying to find a woman who would like it. He needed to find a sadistic bitch like me. I have no sympathy for a loser who wants to cut off his dick. As far as I see it, if you are such a loser that you want to castrate yourself and take your cock too, you don’t deserve any male genitals. Your man card is revoked, and I will happily be the one to revoke it. I told him to give me a show. I ordered him to cut off his own cock and I would take care of what was left. Puss cake. He couldn’t even make a cut on his tiny pecker. I called it. I knew he was the kind of loser who calls me for castration phone sex but can never really go thru with it. I wanted a show, so I gave myself one. I chopped off his dick, his balls then I dismembered him. My basement looked like the Saw bathroom when I was done with him. Blood, limbs, and saws everywhere and one dying loser. Don’t promise me entertainment and not deliver.
Big Strong Man To Abuse Me
I like a strong big man. A man that is always the leader of the pack. Those types of men drive me wild they are the men that know women are beneath them. I love that fucking attitude in a man. They don’t give a shit if they are hurting me. Or if they are going to rough for me. My pleads for mercy make them harder. And my tears make them cum and spray it all over my dumb cunt body. Those are the men I throw myself at. I make it clear I am here for them to fuck, degrade, use, and abuse me in any fucking way they want. I beg them but that is only a formality I have them as soon as I throw my slutty body their direction.
They all died slowly
I grabbed a group of girls off the side of the road, their car had broken down and they were only too eager to get a ride from a woman. They assumed that I was safe, that I would be no threat to them but when I just kept on driving past the gas station they realized maybe I wasn’t as safe as they thought I would be. They started to panic but I was driving way too fast for them to be able to get out, there was nowhere they could go. They tried to escape when we got to my place but my accomplices were there to stop them and help me restrain them. We used them for hours, fucking them torturing them really fucking them up. they died slowly but I was loving every second of their suffering.
Ass Rape Porn for Coke
He loves using me as his ass rape porn star. He hates me. I am his stepmom and he has never bonded with me. I am his punching bag. Anytime he has a bad day, he finds me. He takes out his anger and frustration out on my ass. He is Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I am the submissive whore step mommy who is too hooked on coke to fight him. He feels guilty on some level for being rough with me because he always brings me coke before he force fucks my holes. I don’t know if he thinks it will make me complain less or he just likes me strung out. I won’t fight him. I won’t turn him into the police. I won’t even tell his father. I am a taboo phone sex whore. I like things kinky. I even like things to hurt. But mostly it is because I am submissive. I struggle to say “No.” So when he showed up last night with a bag of blow, I knew I would wake up with a sore, even prolapsed asshole this morning. It is still protruding and bloody. I have bruises all over my body from his rage fucking. He feels better, so it doesn’t matter how sore and battered I am today.
Porcelain Barbie Doll A Left A bloody Mess
You want to dress me up like a porcelain Barbie doll make so pretty and perfect. Gently putting me on my knees like a princess you are going to make love too. Bam! you slap me upside the head one way and then slap me again the other way. You slam your boot down on my head pressing the side of my face tightly against the floor. You punch me hard in the cunt several times. I yelp from the pain and that annoys you. Your boot smushes my face onto the cold hard floor. I feel you fucking my cunt with two fingers, then three, then four. Your hand deep inside me fisting me hard. I feel you pounding against my uterus. I try not to scream but I can’t help it I am in too much pain and I belt out a loud horrendous scream. You get so pissed off that you lift my body up by my cunt and then slam me back down on the hard floor. My head bounces off the ground knocking me unconscious. When I wake up I am tied to your bedpost. I look down and my body is a bloody bruised mess. And my tits were cut off. A far cry from the Barbie doll that walked in here.
Next in line
When I woke up I was locked in a windowless room with 2 other naked teen girls. There was only a dirty bare mattress on the floor and the 3 of us were forced to huddle together on it to keep warm. The only visits we had on the first night was 2 masked men who came in and use our bodies for their most violent and gruesome rape fantasies. We could hear other girls screaming outside of the room. Sometimes there’s the sound of a gunshot and the screams stop for a little while. We know that once they get tired of fucking us bloody, we’re next in line to be put down. One of the girls I was with tried to make them like her by pretending she loved getting fucked by them. This didn’t work though, they wanted to hear us scream and have us fight back when they forced their cocks into one of our bleeding holes. They tortured her and fucked her so roughly that when they were done, her body was covered in bloody bite marks, deep gouging scratches, and dark black bruises. We lay together bleeding and crying, wondering when they’ll get bored of us and decide to end us for good.












