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Cannibalism Phone Sex

There aren’t a lot of things that can compare to the excitement of cannibalism phone sex. Hearing about how you want to cook my flesh for dinner makes me really hot. When you call in and you tell me you want to snuff me then eat my body. I know what you think of me. You think I’m a worthless piece of meat and I love every bit of it. I cling on to your every word. I want to be trapped in your dungeon room without any water or food. I want to suffer and be torture for weeks on end until you are hungry for me.

My body is going to be covered in harsh blood red marks from the lashings. I want the whip to have pieces of skin left on it. Or maybe you will use a bull hook and I’ll have deep hole wounds in my skin. I’m going to scream and beg, but that is just going to get you going more. Your cock is going to fill my throat up as I beg for air while you skull fuck me. After your done fucking my throat, you throw me on the ground and kick my stomach. You make sure to break several ribs.

I’m lying there in pain but I know it’s nowhere near the end. You suspend me in the air and begin to cut each limb off one by one throwing it on the grill. Blood is everywhere and I’m just a chunk of flesh begging you to kill me. I know I will soon bleed out but you make sure every last moment is severely painful as you cut each piece of rib out of my chest. My eyes start to become hazy as you look into my dying eyes. I can hear you cumming on me as I take my last breath.

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Bloody Phone Sex

bloody phone sex angieMutilation madness…is it madness…or is it sanity of the darkest kind? I like to think that my world is the sane one while the rest of the world is on a roller coaster with blinders on. oblivious of the sadistic world they live in. My brother agrees…He is strikingly handsome and the woman swoon over him, making him the perfect accomplice. He is able to lure the most beautiful, perfect female specimens into his confidence. They get lost in the twinkle of his green eyes and the soothing sound of his rich, deep voice. We both enjoy the sound of flesh being ripped apart. The sound of horrified screams and the site of blood spattering across the floor and walls. We relish the feel of the warm liquid as it hits our bodies and drips down our flesh. Tonight we were feeling especially sadistic and evil and the sweet young thing he picked up was in for the treat of her life. She didn’t resist at all when he told her he was going to tie her down. In fact she begged him to tighten the restraints. Asking him to bring on the kink. I watched, naked in the shadows as e lived out the most violent rape fantasy I have ever seen. By the time he motioned for me to emerge from my vantage point, my cunt was already dripping wet and my adrenaline was pumping so hard I could hear the sound of my blood pumping through my veins. I grabbed a hand full of her hair so that she couldn’t turn away and watch as he began the mutilation that would end her life. He always starts with the breasts. I couldn’t wait till she took her last breath so that I could cut the ropes off, throw her lifeless body to the floor, lay in her blood and have him fuck me hard as we both relived what just happened in our mind’s eye. violent phone sex angie

Girl meat is what’s for dinner!

accomplice phone sexWell you might not wanna ask me what I did last weekend if you have a weak stomach. But for those who love the taboo, most gory and brutal things will appreciate all I did this past weekend. This guy hired me to do a special kinda job for him – he told me he could not stop craving teen meat. I knew that he couldn’t stop dreaming about that dripping cunt, the thighs on her that had little to no fat on them. She was perfect. A cute teen for dinner is what she was and he was hard as can be as we shaved her down and got her all nice and clean and ready for seasoning. Then he went and stuck his cock in her mouth as I seasoned her and based her. Covered her in veggies too. Even plugged a carrot into her ass and pussy. She was going to have a potato in her mouth when she was done! I couldn’t wait for this dinner, and my cunt dripped too when I heard her scream and her skin sizzle.

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Torture phone sex

Torture phone sex is hot. Listening to a stupid whore like me scream as you tell me what to do to myself. You know I am a dirty stupid whore and I need to be punished. My sweet pink cunt has been fucked, fisted, stabbed and stuffed with so many things. I will fuck a knotted cock and take all that nasty cum for you. I will degrade myself as I cut my body for you. The pain of a slice into my pale skin makes my pussy wet. Seeing the deep red blood gush out of my fresh new fuck hole makes me want to ride your cock. I want to be hurt and be punished for being a nasty fuck hole for you. Make me your worthless bitch. Try all the evil things you have ever wanted to do. I am your willing victim and I need it. I crave pain. I crave the pain you want to inflict on me.

I called in sick to take care of her

rape phone sex fantasiesI called in sick to work cuz there was this stupid little brat I needed to take care of. Work could wait, and I didn’t know the next time I would run into this lil fuckface again. This snotty brat was waiting for the bus to come and that’s when I snatched her up. She mouthed off to me one time when I went to take my dog on a walk so I figured she needed to learn a fucking lesson. I was going to fuck up her little ass. I was screaming and spitting in her face as she cried. She whimpered when she saw my ax in the corner but I told her that was for later. I got my favorite torture device – a strap on with sharp pieces of glass and nails all over it and I couldn’t wait to force it into her wet cunny. It’s only wet with blood cuz she certainly wasn’t enjoying it! That’s okay with me, I was soaking wet and loving that this bitch was getting everything she deserved and everything she had coming to her. Looks like she is going to learn to respect her elders!

Stranded For The Last Time

taboo phone sex karmaOne person’s misfortune is my gain. Going home I saw a stranded car in the snow with the word “HELP” written in the snow on the windshield. Being the person I am, how could I not stop? Inside the car was a woman and her young one. JACK POT! so helpless and cold, they were so thankful that someone had come along. After all they could have frozen to death out here. I don’t know about freezing, but the death part was certainly what was about to happen I offered them a ride back to town for help and they gladly accepted. Didn’t anyone ever teach you not to take rides with strangers? They should have. Once at my place I took full advantage of my situation. And here I thought today would be a cold and lonely day for me. Torturing the little one first while mommy cried and watched was just what I needed to get the party started. She was about to be next and his lifeless body would be right there with us watching with that glazed over stare that death brings. He would witness his mommy’s demise from the other side. Not to worry they would soon be together again! Forever…..

Blood Bath

taboo phone sex angieAs I sit here smoking a cigar, stroking my soaking wet pussy and watching them I am delighted. they were such a cute little family, mommy daddy and their adorable little girl. the look of horror and the anguished cries as I made them watch me mutilate her body for my pleasure brought me to an orgasmic peek. Now covered in her blood they whimper as they fuck each other. They dare not disobey me, they have seen first hand what I am capable of. The funniest part of it all is that they think they are fucking for their lives. They REALLY believe that I will spare them. They have no clue that my heart is as black as the black ice covering the roads in this blizzard and that my blood runs as cold as the nor-east winds that are howling out side with the winter storm. They should be thankful that they are in here and staying warm by the crackling fire that is illuminating the hot , wet blood covering their bodies. I can feel the cum starting to flow on my fingers in hot jets. How ironic that the fire and ice inside directly reflects the conditions out side. Life, and death are a fascinating thing to behold indeed!violent phone sex fucking

Killer phone sex solved all my problems

killer phone sexI remember my ex-boyfriend’s mother. I remember when she used to tell me she was just dying to be my mother in law and couldn’t wait to be a grandma. I smiled and tried to shrug it off for a while but this was a woman I couldn’t stand. I didn’t want her to be my Mother in law… I just knew she was going to one day push me to killer phone sex. I had enough of her telling me what to wear, how to clean, how to cook and how to spend my money. I was starting to wonder if she was going to tell me how to suck my boyfriend’s dick…mommy dearest had to go – and fast. I arranged a special day at her place where I was going to be helping her cook and bake and she was supposed to dye my hair. I let her do it all before I walked up behind her in the kitchen and stabbed the back of her head over and over again. It was a bloody mess but I had to make it look like more than that had happened there. I brought over some freaky and nasty friends that were going to help stage the scene and they fucked her lifeless milf body for good measure. I was found tied up and the murder was never solved and my problems were solved forever.

Blood Trails in the Winter Forest

goth teen phone sexI followed the trail of blood out into the snow. The bitch thought she could get away by chewing through her ropes. She didn’t realize that there was shattered glass on the floor and her cries had echoed through the basement. I laughed to myself as I let her run. Nothing but miles of woods out there. If frostbite and coyotes didn’t get her, I would.
She was one of those bitches that you just fucking hate. Perfect, rich, spoiled, driving a new Beamer that Daddy bought for her at graduation. Daddy couldn’t save her now. See, this pretty little slut fucked with the wrong girl. I was at a party with my BF, Brian. He was a classic bad boy with a eye for pretty blondes. He thought a bathroom blowjob wouldn’t hurt me. It didn’t. He died in a wreck that night. Bad brakes..hehe. But she knew that she did. I’d been in love with him. The way she looked at me and licked her lips when she came out of that bathroom haunted me. I decided to bide my time and make her life hell. I got her fired for drugs in her car. I killed her cat and left it on her porch. I hacked her email and sent ugly letters to her friends and family. I’m a cunning whore and revenge is a game. Finally, I stalked her to a club one night, drugged her drink, and then “rescued” her, telling the bartender that I would get her home safely.

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She woke up beaten in my basement, stomp marks all over her pretty face. I had cracked a rib and slashed her tits. The pain was intense despite her hangover and she moaned loudly….until she saw me. A shriek stopped in her throat and she knew she was dead. I laughed as she whimpered, leaving her to wonder how and when. Poor pretty fool figured she could escape. She was so very wrong.
She’d been wandering in the woods for over 3 hours when I found her. She had bled profusely. Her bare feet were frozen solid as were the tears on her face. There was a gaping wound on her thigh where a timber wolf had attacked her. You could see meat and bones and I knew the pack would soon be back. “Please, help me.” she mouthed. I laughed an evil laugh that echoed through the frozen forest. I turned my back on her and walked away. As I exited the darkening woods, I heard her desperate scream. It was the cold and lonely wail of a walking dead woman. The winter-starved wolves will feast tonight.

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Classic Torture

taboo phone sex angieRecording her torture in black and white is fucking classic. They know exactly how to mutilate her causing the maximum amount of pain and keeping her alive and feeling every second of it for the longest amount of time. Of course I have smelling salts and other ways to wake the bitch up if she passes out so that she can enjoy the slow and painful torture that we are dishing out. After all, I bought this one. She wasn’t abducted of the street. I am damned sure going to get my money’s worth and I am going to enjoy this over and over again for a long time to come when I watch the film I am making. I am thinking of saving a few prize pieces of her body as well to add to my collection. And if all goes well I am going to be able to finally make that drinking mug out of her skull. I have tried a couple of times and haven’t been successful at sealing the skull so it holds liquid but I think I have it down now and that hers will be the final one.