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Accomplice phone sex in the nursing home

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I decided to do some volunteer work at the nursing home this week. I met a handsome male nurse that seemed very peculiar. I tried getting to know him more and more, but he seemed to just ignore me the harder I tried. I always had such poor judgment when it came to men. Well lucky for me he started to warm up to me and pursue me when I stopped trying to seek him out. He started trying to get me to tag along with him when visiting patients, and the more he included me, the hornier I got.

He then started closing doors behind us and locking us in a room with the elderly. Some were stroke patients, others were coherent individuals, and most were reverted back to their early years in life acting like little brats. Now usually I am a victim and to be honest I may like it that way because that is the only time an individual acknowledges my filthy excuse of an existence. Well this guy assured me and threatened me that I would be the next person he gets to fuck up. We were staring down at a patient giving her meds, when all the sudden she started to act like a little brat.

The man I was with obviously was not approving of the actions. He grabbed some blood pressure tape and decided to tie this old lady up very tightly. Her hands above her head, getting her circulation cut off and her feet tied to the bed. Her body that was tied up turned from red, to purple, to black. He cut her clothes of and got a scalpel. He started carving in to her delicate old flesh. A piece there and a piece here. Before I knew it, the bitch was skinned alive.

My hand was over her mouth the whole time and she could see everything we were doing. She was a full on bloody mess. Not an inch of untouched flesh was on her. He decided that maybe she hadn’t had anything buried in her cunt for a long time and wanted to see what her holes looked like. He spread her thighs open and was delightfully surprised when he saw two tight holes that he needed to gape open. He let her get his cock all nice and wet first by her gums sliding up and down his shaft.

After however many years he says she is still good at sucking a dick. He wasted no time to gape her holes open and to fuck her struggling body. The whole thing turned me on so much that once we cut her major arteries that were exposed, he fucked me on her dead body. I guess I did not consider how much he was messed up. I quickly turned into the next victim of his.

Cry Bitch~!

Taboo phone sexThe thing is… I need to hear her cry. I need to see, taste and  feel the blood. I crave the pain, need it to happen to an innocent little cunt. Really, any cunt will do. In the end we know they all end up the same! Snuffed the fuck out. Who fucking needs another useless whore? One that’s been violated and tortured nonetheless. It’s easy for me to find girls just by doing some wicked babysitting. It’s the kind parents don’t like to come home to, me tied up and looking helpless and their little one gone for forever…they search for days and weeks and then years but I know the truth. I know what happened to that little helpless cunt. She cried, oh she cried. She begged and begged for her life and even was willing to do anything. We tested her limits for weeks…just to see what this little cunt would do. She was so willing to do anything to live it was extremely pathetic. Before long her holes were all used and torn up, she had blood and cum crusted all over her body. We thought it would be best for the whore to go out the way all whores should go out. Chocking on a big fat cock!

Blasphemy Sex

Blasphemy sex karmaI love when there is no moon and the night is as black as coal. I feel the need for demonic blasphemy sex. Walking toward the church I recite my incantation and pray to the dark lord for a demonic possession this dark evening. The chill of the night air causes goose bumps to cover my flesh as I walk in the door. I can feel him taking over my body as I approach the alter and the need to show the preacher how powerful the darkness of Satan is compared to his weak god is taking over every one of my senses. And then I hear him, “Can I help you?” As I turn and look at him I can see the fear take over. My eyes are blood red and my features are changing as my dark lord takes over. I can feel my tongue becoming long and pointed in my mouth and as I run it over my teeth I can feel the sharpness of the points. I love the power I feel when he takes over. The sound of his harsh and raspy voice as I speak thrills me and I feel the hot wet cum gushing out of me. I approach him and push him down to the ground ripping his clothes off and damning his fucking god as my tongue wraps around his cock. His body deceives him, his desire can’t be fought. i feel his hips move up to meet the heat of my breath and saliva is dripping down his balls. his cock is throbbing in my mouth and I can feel him about to explode, he is going to fill my mouth with his seed. It will be the last thing his dick does.
The betrayal will earn him the feeling of pain after pleasure. He will give me what I want and then his dick will be severed by the sharp pointing teeth that fill my mouth, his blood mingling with his thick cum. taboo phone sex karma1

Ass Rape Porn

ass rape porn angieWalking behind her all day at the street fair I was taken with her juicy round ass. With every sway of her hips I envisioned shoving all sorts of objects up that ass of hers while she is securely locked into my stockade. I know she is the perfect candidate for an armature ass rape porn to add to my collection. And what would a good porn be with out a bloody snuff ending? as soon as I got the chance I covered her mouth from behind and drug her into my van, locking her into the chains that are bolted to the floor. Oh fuck here come the tears and the fucking begging. Time to punch her in the jaw one good time and knock her little ass out so I can get her home. Sitting in a chair across the room while I smoke a cigarette, i wait for her to wake up and realize she is but naked, ass up and locked into the stockade. The camera has been rolling for about 15 min, recording her being dragged over and put in place, recording me gathering all the things I will fuck her with from a bat to a bowling pin to a lava lamp to a sand paper covered dildo. Slowly her head rises and she begins to fight looking at me with fear in her eyes. The first thing I want to fuck her ass with is the hot lava lamp that has been plugged in while she has been out. her scream is blood curdling and it makes me cum. I grab one item after the other and rape that ass for my porn movie, letting the anticipation build as I near the end and know that soon I will snuff the bitch by pulling her head back and slicing her throat form ear to ear.taboo phone sex angie

Drug-fueled sadistic phone sex

sadistic phone sexHe was knocking the  fuck out of me with his sadistic phone sex beating. My lip was split and my eye black. It seemed to inflame his huge cock more when I cried out, but the pain was just too great. He flipped me over with just one hand, yanking my ass up in the air. I heard him spit on his cock and I knew it was about to happen. He rammed his cock into my rectum with such force that I could almost feel it tear. The blood helped ease the pain as he began to bang my insides, all the time calling me degrading names. “Pig. Cunt. Worthless piece of shit.” I knew it was true and screamed in agreement, echoing his vile barrage of abuse. His cock was huge, no less than 10 inches and he used it like a deadly weapon. The drugs fueled his spree of terror and his cock stayed hard no matter how many times he’d fucked me. At least he was kind enough to shoot some more poison in my veins every time I begged. His cock quaked inside me of but I knew he couldn’t cum. He punched me in the head again, making things go black. Pulling it out of my ass, he rammed it between my busted lips. I could smell and taste the blood and shit in my mouth. He straddled me, his balls knocking against my chin as he strained to cum. Still no nut and he was in a rage. He threw me to the floor and jumped on me, punching me in the gut and making me wretch. His cock was back inside of my pussy now and he pounded my head on the floor with every thrust. This aggression turned him on and his ball sac tightened. As my eyes rolled back into my head, I felt his load bust inside of me. Sweet blackness took me into oblivion as he shouted triumphantly.

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Let me begin by saying this was some crazy snuff phone sex. I was at a pool party and I was having a great time. I noticed I was getting eyed by every dude at the party. I was in my tiny little bikini not meaning to show off, but I guess I might have. I had a red cup and it was full of Club soda and vodka. I must have carelessly set it down when I was getting ready to shimmy myself into the pool. When I finished drinking my drink, I started to get all kinds of dizzy and out of my body. I got out of the pool and laid down on a lawn chair. I closed my eyes for only what seemed like ten minutes. When I opened my eyes I noticed I was on a bed, completely naked, and I was completely soaked in my own blood.

The mattress was like a giant cotton ball absorbing my blood. My thighs were spread open and I felt my holes gaped open. It almost felt like I didn’t even have individual holes anymore. I tried to squeeze my legs back together but the pain was unbearable and I wasn’t able to do it. I took a second look and my legs were completely broken. I started to panic and tried to scream out. I had a gag in my mouth and I was not able to even utter a sound loud enough for someone to here me. I hear the water going in the bathroom and out comes a man, completely covered in my blood with his fist being held up as if he was a doctor, they were covered in blood. “How are you feeling you little worthless prostitute?”

He started getting closer. He hovered over my lower half of my body and he acted like he was going to take a big manly swing at my cunt with his fist. He launched his hand forward and I clenched my teeth and my eyes bracing myself for the pain that was going to rush through my body. I look at him and he starts laughing. “Oh what do you not feel that!” I look at him confused. “Here you little fucking whore, let me show you my art work.” He took a hand mirror and made it reflect my now Cyclopes gapping open hole. Not holes. My pink pussy and my tight ass hole was now one huge whole that he pounded open with his fist. “Best part is, I am not even done with you yet.” He couldn’t fist my gapped open holes anymore, what else could he possibly have in store for me now?

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Ass Rape Porn

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I grow up In where my mom was in a abusive relationship. So i thought that it was good for men to beat on women. so in all my relationships i was abused. Not only during sex either. I felt the pleasure when men beat on me. I loved the pain, It really turned me on to know i was getting beat. To know that he is also turned on by beating me, Makes me even more love it. It really use to affect me. But now it don’t affect me at all. I love when a man ties me down. Puts a knife to my neck. Fucks me so hard in my ass that i bleed. I love to be your submissive little ass whore. I want you to tie me down on the bed, And put a knife to my neck, And make me take your cock hard and deep in my ass. Fuck my ass hard baby. Make me feel the pain. I love pain. I will endure every thing you have in store for my ass. I want you to fucking torture my ass with so much pain. I love being your little ass slave. Make me scream. Come give me all the pain i need and want. Make me your next victim.

Being Anally Fisted Is Torture Sex

torture sexI thought I knew what pain was. I thought I was a pain slut. Truthfully, I never knew what torture sex was until I met you. My Daddy owed you much money so he told you to do whatever you wanted to me. He told you to fulfill your wildest desires with my worthless body. You met that challenge with your evil, sadistic ways. You started out as I was accustomed. I was tied up and whipped. This hurt of course, but it was a pain that turned me on and left me wanting more. You used your cane until my back was bleeding, and still, you did not break me.  You were getting angry that I was not screaming. Then an evil glint came into your eyes.

You gave me no prep. You made no attempt to stretch my tiny asshole. You simply balled your fist up and rammed it into my tight ass as quickly and as roughly as you could. Finally, you hear me scream. You hear me beg for mercy. I can feel your fist ramming deep into my gut. I can feel my ass bleeding from the rapid intrusion. You have blood pouring around your arm, but you don’t care. You only laugh, sadistically, evilly, and you do it harder. The pain is so intense, I black out several times, even begin convulsing, yet you never even slow down.

You turn so that your cock is in my face. You tell me to open my mouth wide like the whore that I am. I comply. You force your cock down my throat making me gag. You never let me breath as you fuck my raw throat, eventually making me puke. You don’t care. I am not a human being to you. I am just a worthless piece of trash to fuck and throw away. Between your cock in my throat allowing me no air, and your fist ramming my guts, I succumb to the pain. My world goes black.

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Castration Phone Sex is My Favorite Taboo Phone Sex Call

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is my favorite. Why? Because testicles are for winners. Let’s be honest here. If you read past the first sentence, you are not a winner. You are a loser with a tiny dick or a broke down dick or just a fucking moron who has no reason procreating. A real man would see the word castration and say to himself, “What the fuck,” and not read any further. Not you right? You are still reading this because you know you do not deserve your balls. You need a woman like me in your life who will not hesitate to remove your junk. I have a special place in my cold dark heart for losers who can admit their short comings and ask for help. It won’t make me not remove said loser’s balls, but I will do so more compassionately. You piss me off or fight me, your testicles get fed to the animals and you don’t get the benefit of a soldering iron. You can just bleed out.

My reputation for junk removal is well known in certain parts. Often times I get men sending me letters with pictures pleading for me to whack off their nuggets. Many offer to pay me for my time and service. Just last week, I gave  Bob the chance to lose his balls for a small fee. He had been begging me for months. No money was ever offered up until he got in trouble with the law for exposing his little click stick to some young girls, who by the way laughed at him and snapped pictures they later posted on Instagram and Snapchat before calling the police.  When I arrived at his place, I found him with a castration band already around his balls. They were turning blue and he was having difficulty talking. I put a ball gag in his mouth so his neighbors would not hear the screams. I laid a towel down underneath him as not to stain his carpet. And, I handcuffed him to a chair so he could not fight me.

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I have lots of ways to take off nuts, but Bob was getting the compassionate service since he paid me $2,000. A grand a nut.  I pulled his balls down and sliced at the skin being tugged away from his body by the band with my big blade. Blood splattered;  Bob passed out and his nuts fell to the ground. I cauterized the wound, used some smelling salts to revive him, then left him his testicles as a memento . How you interact with me determines if your get the compassionate service or if you bleed out on your living room rug.

Poor Little Thing

torture phone sex angie1I saw him walking in the park, pushing the stroller in front of him. She looked just like him in miniature. Striking up a conversation about how cute she was had him spilling his guts in no time. His wife died during the birth and he was left alone and caring for her. If my heart wasn’t so fucking black I might have felt sorry for him. But all I could think of was how my pussy was dripping as I imagined her little body covered in blood by his hands. The anguished look that would cover his face as he lost her too. The pain in his voice as he tells me he wants to die. And the pleasure it will bring me to keep him alive and suffering for a while. Offering him a home cooked meal was the ticket to getting him right where I wanted him. Watching all my fantasies come to life was priceless. As I sit here smoking a cigarette, listening to his anguished sobs is just making me hotter. He is chained now with her lifeless body laying in front of him, tormenting him….my evil heart has no conscience.