Tag: Bloody Phone Sex

Torture Time

Evil phone sexYou wanna come fuck me? I bet you want to whip my flesh until the welts appear and break open and the blood comes dripping down. Does this sound good to you? Good because it sounds like a good fucking night to me! After the whipping you can shove your cock in my mouth. And when your ready to give me that thick creamy jiz you can spray it all over my whore face. Leave me where I lay on the floor give yourself a little break then back to play with me again. Take your belt and put it tightly around my neck pulling it as tight at you possible can. Get that hunting knife out and cut into my flesh marking me. Would you like to engrave your name in my useless whorish body? I would fucking love that!

Snuff Porn with a Tender Age Cutie

snuff pornSnuff porn stars tell me its all fake all the time. But, I watched as my master make a real one. He made it with a girl I brought him. She was a tender age school girl. I brought her home from the mall for him to play with, but she thought I was a friend of her mom’s. Stupid cunt should have known better. You never get into a car with a stranger, not even a woman. Master fucked her up good. I mean his cock alone split that tiny whore in two. Her virgin pussy was all bloody. Her ass prolapsed. There was no way I could return her to her parents. She was damaged goods. Very damaged goods. Her tiny girl’s parts were mangled and bloody. She could not even walk. She kept passing out. I had an idea that made me Master’s favorite slut. Snuff movies bring in the bucks. I told him he should kill her on film. Dissect her like a frog in biology class, but first force fuck her tiny holes on camera. That kind of sick shit, men love to see. They pay top dollar when the victim is a tiny young thing. Master thought my idea was genius. He enjoyed her tiny fuck holes some more before he gutted her like a deer he snagged on a hunting trip. I opened a can of worms. He told me if I didn’t keep supplying him with a tender morsel, he would snuff out me too. I went into fight or flight mode. I am a survivor. If my life depends on leading a little lamb to slaughter, then I will bring him a heard of lambs. Parents better keep their daughters close to home. Now there are two with murderous thoughts for young school age girls on the prowl. Do you like tender age girls? Maybe, I can help you snag one as your playmate too. I promise you, I’m a good accomplice.

Fuck You Till You Bleed

Sadistic phone sexI didn’t cook his steak medium rare, I accidentally cooked it medium well and he’s pissed. He gripped my hair in his fist and smashed my face into the steak. Then he dragged me into the bedroom and forced me to take off my clothes. He bent me over the side of the bed and shoved his large cock into my ass without lubrication. The pain was unbearable and I screamed.
“Shut up, bitch!”, he yelled as he punched the side of my face.
He pumped his hard dick into my tight asshole causing blood to run down my thighs. He didn’t care that he was ripping me apart. But he loves to hurt me and he loves letting other people hurt. Why can’t I leave? He pulled his cock from my ass and made me suck it clean. The taste of shit, blood, and semen made me want to throw up. But I knew if I vomited he would hurt me even worse.

Snuff So Many Ways

Taboo phone sex I dream of being snuffed out in so many different way. I can’t even figure out which way turns me on more. I know I want to be tormented for a long ass time. Brought to the brink of death and then brought back for more pain. I want to feel my flesh being cut by a knife. Mutilate a limb or tit right off my body. But make sure I am awake and alert so that I can feel every ounce of that pain. I do not want to die of something boring like a heart attack or dying in my bed at an old age. I want to go when I am young enough to enjoy it. I want to feel all that pain. And I hope it will last for days.

Bondage Phone Sex Can Be Torture

bondage phone sexI do bondage phone sex daily. You would think I would be extremely good at bondage. I am a good submissive, but the other night, the bondage was torture. I pissed off a drug dealer. I was supposed to sell a few bricks of heroin for him. In exchange for some coke, I was given instructions to sell all the heroin first. I was strung out, desperate. I needed the coke then, so I traded the bricks for coke. He never should have trusted an addict with that much product. It was like an episode of Law and Order. He had one of his thugs kidnap me and toss me in his dungeon. I tried to act like I had been mugged, but he knew I was high. He talked to a few guys on the street and knew what I did. Torture sex was in order as my punishment. He suspended me from the ceiling with my legs stretched out like I was doing the splits in the air. The position alone was torture. Beneath me was a rod with a ball on top. No ordinary ball, but a vibrating egg. Attached to the egg were razor blades. He pulled my ropes that kept me suspended hovering over the torture device so my pussy plunged on it. I felt the skin from inside of my pussy slicing. Blood tricked to the ground. I knew when he turned on his torture sex toy, my pussy would look like raw meat. I begged and pleaded for mercy. I even tried to barter for my life by saying I would be his sex slave for eternity. I tried to convince him to pimp me out to recuperate the money I stole from him. He just smiled as he turned on the vibrating egg of razor blades and said, “No one wants to fuck an old whore pussy.” I passed out from the pain; woke up with a pool of blood beneath me and a ruined pussy.

Last Night

Sadistic phone sex I got fucked hard last night. Real fucking hard. I got thrown around. I was kicked, punched, fish hooked, strangled until I passed out. And fucked until I was raw and bleeding. My cunt is on fire today. My ass is on fire. It hurts to piss, to take a shit. And wiping burns so freaking much. But last night was crazy night! I had so many freaking orgasms, my cunt could not stop squirting. Every hit I took the more I squirted! I could not get enough and he knew it. He knows exactly what I like and he comes around every so often to beat the shit out of me and to fuck the shit out of me.

Let’s Have Some Evil Fun Tonight

home invasion phone sexLet’s have some fucked up evil fun tonight.  We’re gonna do some Home Invasion Phone Sex, but with a bloody twist to it.  One of my neighbors has just really been fucking with me and I’ve had enough.  So, I think it’s high time I teach her a lesson.  The last lesson she’ll ever learn. We’re gonna break in, tie her up and that’s when the fun really begins.  I want to taunt her a little bit.  Then, we’ll start with a little knife play with her.  Cutting just enough to hurt and shed some blood, but not enough to killer, yet.  She’s got this big crucifix hanging on her wall and I wanna fuck her stupid twat and ass with it.  She acts like one of those holier than thou bitches, but she’s definitely not that.  I caught her trying to fuck my boyfriend on the sly so this bitch has it coming to her. 

Once we’ve had enough fun at her place.  You know, just enough to cause some alarm for whomever finds the bloody scene, we’ll take her to my favorite place in the world.  My morgue.  Then, we can do whatever we want.  And when the deed is finally done, well I’ll just throw her in the incinerator and nobody will ever know what really happened to her.  She’ll just be one of those missing persons posters.  And I’ll laugh to myself every time I see one. 

Bloody Phone Sex is the Best

bloody phone sexDo you like bloody phone sex stories?  I embody the term overkill. My shrink diagnosed me as a young girl with antisocial personality disorder with sociopathic tendencies. You kill one slut as a teen girl and you are labeled the rest of your life. She deserved to die. She was a mean girl cheerleader slut who fucked with the wrong misfit. She and her fan club played a cruel joke on the high school outcast. They just underestimated me. I knew who the ringleader was in that group. No one in school took a shit without Clarissa’s approval. Back then, I was all rage, no mind. I didn’t plan my kills well, so I got busted. The entire town knew what a mean cunt Clarissa was, so there were special circumstances in my case. Plus, the bloody details of the case were sealed because of my age. Only the police and my court appointed shrink knew the details about how I carved up the head cheerleader’s body until it was unrecognizable. I stabbed her cunt. I carved my initials in her bald pussy. I put a firecracker up her ass and cunt. Of course, they exploded, which was what killed her. I am not ashamed of snuffing out the school bully. Her followers only feared her. I may have killed her savagely and impulsively, but that was over a decade ago. I still have a love for blood and killing. Just now, I never get caught. Turns out I don’t have to kill because I lack impulse control or because of a need for revenge. I make snuff porn because I like it. I am what the FBI calls a sociopath who lacks remorse. That is because I only kill those that deserve to die.  Who do you know who deserves to die?

Snuff sex

snuff sexI was at a party getting super wasted like a dumb whore that I am. I went to the bathroom in my friends room. I went ahead and headed to the bathroom and someone walked right in. This guy was throbbing hard and asking what I was doing. I tried to stumble to the bathroom door to lock myself inside but he beat me to it.

He forced me to the ground and got on top of me. I told him I had to go to the bathroom, but he would not listen. He started shoving his cock into my pussy. I was so scared that I pissed all over myself. He pushed his cock balls deep inside of me as he roughly had his way with my body. I had to just lay there and take it. Take him ripping me open.

Blasphemy Sex

blasphemy sexHe wanted blasphemy sex. He was in a foul mood. I owed him money for coke, which I didn’t have so I had to pay him with sex. Violent sex in a church. He took me to this old Roman Catholic church on the outskirts of town. It’s in an old neighborhood that’s gone downhill. The church is on the historic registry. It is very ornate with beautiful stain glass windows. We broke in through the basement window. I cut myself going through the broken glass. He loved that I left a blood trail to the altar. He strapped me to a huge cross. It was big and ornate, and I still looked small tied to it. He made me say blasphemous things and praise Satan as he fucked me. He said I was going to hell for being an incestuous coke whore anyway. I curse God and disavowed the church as his cock hammered away at my cunt. When he came, he pulled out of my worn pussy and shot his load into a very old and fancy cup. It looked like it was made of gold. He called it a traditional chalice. I knew it was sacrilegious, but I was powerless over him. He threatened to leave me as a human sacrifice if I didn’t fulfill his blasphemous fantasy. He grabbed an equally ornate cross from the pulpit and fucked my ass. He made me piss and shit on bibles and other religious symbols while he came on them. The blood from the cut on my leg, he used to write blasphemous things on the wall of this historic church. I knew if I wasn’t going to hell before, I was now. I don’t think a few Hail Marys will absolve me from desecrating a Catholic church. Do you enjoy blasphemy phone sex?  What would you make me do inside a sacred church?