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Torture sex is what my friend and I got

My friends and I learned a lesson when we got some Torture sex from a nasty perv, we ran into. I blame my friend because she is a dumb whore. “We will knock on the door and pretend we are raising money for our debate club” she said to me as we walked up to the door. After knocking on the door, she says “hello sir we are raising money for our club would you be able to donate today?”. He has a devious look and responds with “Yes come in while I get my wallet”.

Torture sex

Therefore, we walled right in and followed him to the kitchen. As we waited, he gave us some water. But after drinking it I woke up; we were both naked and tied up. “Dumb bitches, you should know better than to knock at a registered door” he laughed and spanked us both. “I’m an offender and I like young holes like yours” he laughed as he pushed his fingers inside our cunts. After that he sniffed our pussy juices off his fingers. “Nice and ripe for the pickin” he laughed.

Right after that he pulled his cock out and started to fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies with us and rammed his cock in my friend’s asshole. She screamed out but it didn’t matter she had taped over her mouth. I watched as her asshole was ripped open and blood was rushing down her legs.

He never stopped. He just grabbed her by the neck and used her ass to jack him off. Finally, he moaned out “die bitch” as he squeezed her neck until it snapped and filled her ass with his sperm. “Did you hear the snap, lucky for you she took all my energy” he said to me teasingly. I had another day to figure out how to get out of this, is all I could think. 

Bloody Phone Sex Accomplice for Making Men Wiggle

Bloody phone sex accomplice for making men wiggle. Last night I was at a Dinner party with my Boss. And my boyfriend wasn’t happy about how my Boss kept touching me. As I laughed and flirted with Mr. D, my boyfried got all pissy.

Now I imagine you want to know about this making men wiggle thing. Let me explain. When a body is hit with a sudden intense force of a moving object… say a train… they kind of wiggle. Like to be completely forceably split in two at the waist, belly, or some part like that.

In this moment, Essentially the nerves are making like a dance move and the body wiggles.  Now There seems to be lots of blood, and intestines hanging out. This is when I find it to be a wonderful kinky time to jerk off my bosses cock.

Finally, as my boyfriend struggles, gargles words. Seems there’s so much blood in his throat and is fully aware of what I am doing. Just watching as that cock ejaculates. Now, I take a sledge hammer and slam it into his head and make his brains ejaculate.

At last it’s time to say ciao. Bye bye loser and thanks for the boob job!

Bloody Phone Sex

Bloody phone sex is so yummy, make me squirt with blood!

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex is so yummy, make me squirt with blood! I love nothing more than to hear your heavy breathing on the other end of the line. The anticipation of what’s to come makes my body quiver with excitement. I want to hear you tell me how you’re going to cut me open and make me bleed. How you’re going to rip me apart and pleasure me in ways I never thought possible.

I want to be cut, bruised, and battered until I am bleeding profusely. And she’ll beg for more, because nothing gets her off like the feeling of being torn apart and devoured by a man.

I crave the taste of human flesh on my lips and the feeling of warm blood trickling down my chin. And when I am in the throes of passion, I  even invite you to indulge in the feast with me.

So if you’ve ever dreamed of having hot cannibalism phone sex, I am the girl for you. Just imagine my moans of pleasure as you penetrate my tight, bloody asshole, the scent of death and desire filling the air. And when you’re on the brink of climax, I’ll beg you to cut me open, to rip out my  innards and feast on them while you explode inside me.

So come on, Daddy, give me a call and let’s make all of our evil, twisted fantasies come to life. Don’t be shy, I am open to anything and everything. Because when it comes to phone sex, anything goes. 

 

Torture Sex Revenge Showed James What Happens to Traitors

torture sexTorture sex kind of days are my kind of days. As a cruel mistress, my subjects should know to never double cross me. And James double crossed me. I have a side business running drugs. And he thought I would never miss $100,000 and three kilos of coke. When my goon squad discovered him holed up in some dingy no tell motel on the outskirts of town, I knew I would get my revenge. Plus, I knew I had to make an example out of him. Show my employees what happens to snakes who betray me.

I woke him up from a deep sleep with my steel blade pressed against his jugular. “Wake-up,” I purred in his ear. I do believe he woke up like he saw a ghost. Well he sort of did. He saw the sadistic phone sex bitch he betrayed. My goons dragged him out of his bed and duct taped him to a chair. Although he screamed and fought, I paid off the motel clerk the same amount James stole from me. As he babbled about being loyal and just messing up once, I tied his ankles and arms with barbed wire. I even pulled out his worthless pecker and tied it up too.

No One Betrays Me and Lives to Do it Again

James fucked with the wrong bitch. As he struggled, I watched in glee as the wire cut through his flesh. However, I had only just begun. I gave him no mercy. In fact, I streamed our little revenge session so my other employees would know you don’t steal from me. I carved thief into his flesh and watched the blood trickle down. James just kept on pleading. But I needed him to suffer. A quick death would be no fun. Although he kept pleading for forgiveness, his pleas fell on deaf ears. A little too late. He only felt sorry that I caught him.

I got out a baseball bat and hobbled him. Broke his ankles and busted his kneecaps. Oh, how I love the sound of bones crushing. Erotic as fuck to me. I put a castration band around his thieving testicles too. While his thieving balls turned blue, I broke each finger with a nutcracker. Although he trashed about in pain, I decided to let him loose. Not like he could run from me. He tried to stand up but fell to the ground with a thud.sadistic phone sex

While he laid on the floor like the broken man he was, I hogtied him. His limbs looked limp like a ragdoll’s limbs because I broke them. My live stream turned into a snuff porn. While hog tied, I carved him up even more. His blood stained the sheets on the bed, and likely the mattress too. But I did not care. Before long, the motel room would be like a horror movie set. A very bloody one. I broke out my chainsaw and took off his arms. But I basked in the blood that sprayed from his arms.

Those Who Betray Me Go Feet First into the Woodchipper

He continued to plea for mercy. And he insisted it was not too late to take him to the hospital. But it was. He did not yet grasp the fact that he would not live. Although I used a tourniquet to slow the blood loss, that was only to prolong his agony. I placed a plastic bag over his traitor head and left a small hole so he could barely breathe. While I laughed at his battered, bloody, broken body, my goon squad brought the woodchipper in.

I disposed of his body. He went in the woodchipper broken feet first. James’ last image was of me covered in his blood and sinew. I think now he understood what happens to traitors. Let his death be a lesson to you. Never betray me.

Ass rape porn is what we willed in the baseball field

Since I was made into a sadistic accomplice by my uncle, I get in the mood to help make Ass rape porn. My boyfriend had told me about this secluded park where plays baseball and it would be perfect to hunt. Men there are so cocky and strong. Right away one caught my eye. I could tell he likes to torture fuck bitches by the way he was looking at me. “Let’s make a bet” he said to my boyfriend.

“If I win, I get to fuck your bitch right in front of you” he proposed while grabbing his big cock. For a moment I kinda wanted him to win. But then I remembered our plan. “I won’t lose so we don’t need something for you” he said very cocky. They played until the sun went down. Always looking at me like he was going to tare me up. Finally last hit he took, and it was a homer. “I told you I would win” he smirked. While they played, I put something in his water. Therefore, his body started shutting down.

Ass rape porn

We both watching as he fell to the ground. After that it was easy to grab him into the dugout. I filmed as my boyfriend stuffed his mouth with a towel and pulled his pants down. I zoomed onto his man pussy, wanted to catch the moment my boyfriend’s hard cock went ripping into his ass. It looked so good; the blood made it look like a real production. Therefore, I cheered him on.

“Harder, fuck his ass deep like you are trying to split him in half” I say over and over he was so drugged up he couldn’t move. So, I tied a rope around his neck and pulled it. Making his body move back on the big bloody cock that was using him. “That’s it I’m about to fill this man bitch up” my boyfriend said as i filmed our victims eyes rolled back and his body go limp. Finally, my boyfriend filmed him up. We cleaned up a bit and left with new hot Rape phone sex fantasies filmed.

Snuff Phone Sex Babes Enjoy Killing Bitches

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex babes you do not encounter often. I am sure you married some vanilla babe who wouldn’t hurt a fly. Well, never would I. But I would hurt a human. And I have many times. Although a shrink diagnosed me with an anti-social personality disorder when I was a schoolgirl, that shrink did not know half of it. I had already killed a girl in high school. My first kill too. I am a lot more than just a girl who does not play well with others.

I may not kill or even wound an animal, but I will snuff a person without a second thought. That’s because I have the killer phone sex gene. My grandfather was a sadist like me, and he helped hone my natural killer instincts. So, I stand before you now as just a girl with a passion for killing. You can either join me on a kill or be killed. Your choice.

I forced Mike to choose last night. Did he want to be my victim or my accomplice. And he chose the latter. Smart man. We met at an underground club. And we both had an immediate dislike for the same girl. She spilled a drink on me. And instead of apologizing, she went mean girl on me. But when it comes to mean girls, she was way out of her league. As for Mike, she laughed at him when he asked her to dance. She could have politely declined him, but instead she hurled insults at him.

My Passion for Killing Is Sometimes Shared

The bitch had to die. I spiked her drink while Mike distracted her again. He took one for the team because she humiliated him a second time, while I drugged her drink. Before long, Mike and I dumped her body in my trunk and drove her to my kill shack. When she woke up, she discovered we tied her up and she was not in the club anymore. Stupid cunt could not keep her mouth shut, so I shoved her panties in her mouth and put a bull gag in her mouth too.

However, Mike explored his rape phone sex fantasies before we killed her. I watched as he forced his cock in her cunt and asshole. Although Mike had never killed or force fucked a woman before, he agreed this cock teasing bitch needed to die. I gave him my knife and he plunged it into her flesh 37 times. I counted. Her blood splattered all over us. He appeared to enjoy killing her. We fed her corpse to the wildlife and cleaned up my kill shack. Another bitch bites the dust. And another killer is born.

Accomplice phone sex

Accomplice phone sex

 

Good evening everyone. It’s getting late and dark, which makes it the perfect time for you to join me in this accomplice phone sex. I have all these horrifying, yet absolutely delicious thoughts running through my mind. I have so many great ideas, that right now, it’s hard to choose just one.


I usually have more victim and submissive thoughts, but tonight I’m feeling rather sadistic. You’ll help me, won’t you? I’m ready to pick a stranger off the streets and turn them into a screaming victim! They have no idea what’s in store for them tonight.


We go back to an alley way, where all the fun can truly begin. I pull out my knife, and as I hold it up, the curved metal blade glistens in the moonlight. Our victim is on his knees, and when he sees that knife, he starts crying and begging for his life. I just start laughing. So tell me, when you call me tonight to get dark, how does this scenario end?

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sexThe truth is I know something is terribly wrong with me. I think I might be a little crazy I’m sure if I dig deep enough I could get to the root of it.I’ve always been told that I’m beautiful or cute but when I looked in the mirror I didn’t see what they saw. All I saw was an ugly pig because that’s how I’ve always felt. Other than being dizzy and nauseous for the most part I distinctly remember how warm the blood was running down my face. I ran to my bedroom mirror and there it was a gushing bloody gash pouring like a faucet. That was my first time seeing who I truly am and it aligned with how I feel. Even the pain of the gash made my pussy wetter than it’s ever been. The deeper I fell into this darkness of evil and taboo adventures. I definitely know what I love and it’s torture and torment. I need to be hurt the craving for blood is so insatiable. Can you feed my need for pain and suffering? I just want to feel alive again.Im your Bloody Phone Sex heaven baby!Torture phone sex

Rape phone sex fantasies are what some sluts have

Women have Rape phone sex fantasies too. Especially when you were raised in nasty torture fucking from your dirty uncle. My uncle loved ripping my ass open. Now when I get in my mood, I like to find myself a young whore to use. Just like my uncle. I have a special double-sided dildo that I use to open up their tight holes. It is so special because the harder and deeper I fuck them, the harder my pussy gets fucked too.

Rape phone sex fantasies

So, when I was driving by and I saw a street hooker who was no older than I was when my uncle first took my cunty, walking alone I pulled up. She looked scared “Are you lost?” I asked. “You don’t look like you belong out here” I said with a fake smile. “She agreed” timidly. “I can give you a ride” I said, and she hopped right in. “Where can I take you?” I asked. “Your house” she replied. After some investigating, I found out it was her first night out there.

All I could think of was how great that I was the first one to pick her up. Since she told me her daddy drove her out the house because he was too touchy and would fuck her mouth, I knew she would be easy to take. I put something in her soda that would make her sleepy and forget what happened. I learned that trick from my sadistic uncle. Therefore, when she passed out, I set my camera for some Ass rape porn with this little slut.

She looked so hot, limp and naked with her young ass in the air. After rubbing my cunt with her fingers and even her face. I put my big strap on. I knew it would rip her little asshole open.  I taped her mouth and lubed her little butthole by licking her. It was feeling good to her because she let out a few moans even though she was very drugged up.

After lobbing up my strap I slammed it into her.  It woke her up right away, but I didn’t care. I fucked her hard because it was fucking my cunt hole hard too. It didn’t take long for me to squirt. There was blood and pussy juices dripping everywhere. Her face had tears and fear coming from her eyes. She reminded me of myself when my uncle first used me. 

Snuff Porn and Cuddling Results in Your Death Cuz I’m Not Your Girlfriend

snuff pornHe asked me if I wanted to watch snuff porn and cuddle. So, I killed him. It was the cuddle part that made me reactive. The thought of spooning a human being makes me angry. It is no secret that I am a loner and a sick bitch. Never felt the need for romance or coupling. Not my style. Even when I think I meet someone who gets me, they ruin it eventually.

Dave and I had a nice run. We hunted and killed some girls together. He started off as a client. He hired me to kill his stepdaughter who he knocked up. Although most of my clients seem too squeamish to do the killing themselves, David had no problem grabbing a knife and helping me. I gave him a taste for bloody torture sex, and he wanted more. Although I am a loner, I do enjoy killing girls with an accomplice. However, men, I kill all by myself because what I do to a man’s junk leaves most men too sick to participate. Sympathy pains I think, LOL.

Men Do Not Heed My Warnings and End Up Dead and That’s on Them

But David assisted me killing 8 girls. We made several snuff flicks together. Things seemed like they were going well. Then last night after the Super Bowl, he popped in a snuff flick and got romantic. So fucking disappointing. Since I keep a knife always strapped to my body, it was like a knee jerk reaction. He put his arms around me and whispered sweet nothings about falling in love with me.  Like a cat with a furball stuck in its throat, I gagged a bit then stabbed him in the gut.

Fuck. He ruined my couch. And it really went with the rug. Now my favorite couch needed to be burned to get rid of the DNA. Although I do not think he had anyone in his life who would notice he was gone but me, I still burned the couch along with him. Hey, I warned him like I warn all men. I am a sadistic phone sex bitch, not your girlfriend.