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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.

Kidnapping phone sex

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I got off of work really late tonight. I am having some car trouble and my phone is dead so my only option is to wait for the bus. It’s pitch black outside and I get this overwhelming thought that I am being followed. Sure enough I noticed some guy lurking in the shadows. He is licking his lips and looking me up and down. I look away and try to ignore him. the man walks up to me trying to approach me. I blow him off as best as I can. Grabbing my wrist he tells me to come with him, his eyes are glazed over and I obviously refuse. I mean I know I am a vulnerable pathetic little filthy ass whore who is basically asking for dirty thing to happen to me with the way that I am dressed but come on now, I just want to get home. I refuse to give him the satisfaction of being frightened even though I am sure the look in my eyes say all he needs to know. My heart is racing and pounding through my chest underneath of my Black dress. He reaches his hand under my dress only to find my soaking wet cunt leaking through my shear panty hose. I think about running but I know my sexy heals will only help me fail at trying to escape his grasp. A van rolls up and I’m suddenly forced into it. My face is buried in the thighs of a big black man with a twitching black cock pole pressed against my cheek. He thinks it’s funny to keep ramming my head into it by pulling my hair lifting my face up and slamming my face into it. It feels like concert under my face. There is about five guys groping me and laughing their asses off taking about what they are going to do to me. They talk about slicing my skin open, shitting in my face, pissing in my eyes, and having their way with me- stretching every hole I have to the limit. I start to cry and one smacks me hard across the face. He tells my stupid slutty whore ass to shut the fuck up or else I will get what’s coming to me right now rather then later. They talk about ending my life or using me as a little breeding whore. May if I be good and beg they will give me some sympathy.

Destroying Subby Slut, Leah

torture phone sexI hated Leah the moment I met her. She was a pitiful little subby who claimed that she got off on being used. I wondered how true that was and last night I decided to find out. It was easy. I invited her over for a client of mine who was a domme. She looked so sickening as he ball-gagged her and fucked every hole, that I had to join in and give her some real pain.

Pushing him aside, I punched her in the face. “Untie her.” I ordered him. He knew better than to fuck with me. She hit the ground hard and I was on her, kicking her with steel toed boots. I grabbed her by her hair and yanked her to her feet. “On the table, bitch.” She whimpered as she climbed painfully into the table. “Spread those legs.” I ordered, reaching for a red-hot curling iron that I kept plugged in for the occasion. I rammed that branding iron deep into her subby cunt and she screamed in agony. He was jerking his cock in gleeful pleasure as I throttled her to silence the racket. “What should I do with her, Master. Kill her?” “Not yet, Nat. I haven’t had my fill yet.” His laugh rumbled like an evil hiss. Angrily, I grabbed a screwdriver and stabbed her in the chest, puncturing a lung. I laughed as her lung filled with blood, making her gurgle and wheeze, as the blood filled her mouth and drooled unto the table. I dipped my finger into it and sucked it clean.

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“Damn, you got my cock hard, girl.” he muttered. “Make it happen.” Kneeling between her legs, he drove his massive fuckstick into her blistered pussy. She was screaming now and it wasn’t a subby scream anymore. It was one of pure pain and fear, which whetted my own appetite and juiced my aching cunt. “Do it, bitch.” he moaned, on the verge of explosion. I pulled her head back, revealing her rapidly beating jugulars. “NOW” he ordered. I pulled the blade across her throat, nearly severing her head, as her heels drummed on the table. The convulsing, contracting death twitch deep in her pussy pulled a huge load of cum from his own tortured balls. I screamed out loud with the force of my own orgasm. Her cooling body lie broken on the table with cum leaking from her dead pussy. I knew exactly who to call next. No sense in wasting a perfectly good dead body….

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I needed her blood

bloody phone sexI licked the blood straight off my knife. It tasted like it always does, and my pussy felt so good. I loved the way it tasted, it was even still slightly warm. How hot is that? I loved the feeling it gave me, and I loved what I had to do to get this blood. She was still alive though, watching me with a terror in her eyes. Once she saw me licking up that blood she really knew I was crazy. I wanted her to know how much it turned me on, so I told her a little white lie. Told her if she did all I told her, I would let her go. She reluctantly was eating my pussy as I sat on her face. But the problem was…I needed more than that. I needed, I craved…her sweet blood. I was bored with her fucking my pussy with her tongue so I went straight to what I really wanted and started fucking her cunt with my knife. Her cries and screams are something I will never forget! Something I’ll be rubbing my cunt to for months…

Daddy Loses Me In A Poker Game

taboo phone sex renaI have been at home with Daddy almost a week now. He has been really kind to me. I am confused by this. From a very young age, I have been his slave girl. My only usefulness has been to service him and whoever he chose to loan or sell me to. I am his worthless slut, property, something to be seen and used, but never heard. I don’t know how to react to kindness. Maybe he feels guilty because Lee injured me so badly. Nevertheless, this kind of treatment is so foreign, I don’t know what to do. I just wish he would act normal again.
Then he brings you into the room. He tells me that he has lost a poker hand and I was the last bet he had. He tells me you have won the right to do with me what you will. You tell me to stand up and follow you to our basement dungeon. You tell me you are going to have lots of fun with me and that when you finish, you may feel inclined to share me with the other men and women present at the poker game. Since I have never had a Mistress, this is a new concept. You have that sadistic gleam in your eyes. I am in fear of what this night will bring, but I am also getting hot and turned on by the possibilities that lie ahead.

What do you have in mind for our time together? Do you want to be my temporary Master? Let’s discuss the many possibilities.

Feeling Mischievous

taboo phone sex karmaI was feeling very mischievous. the first thing I did was fill her pussy and as with plaster of paris. Once that hardened I made her get on her knees and I duct tapped her face to my ass. She spent the entire day crawling around behind me as I farted endlessly in her face. She gagged and could hardly breath and I loved every minute of it. by the end of the day her knees were bloody and she could barely keep up. I cut the duct tape and pulled her up by her hair before spitting in her face and making her drink a glass full of my hot piss. By now her belly was swollen and sore from not being able to piss or shit all day. She screamed in pain each time I touched her and I loved it. Torturing her was so much fun.

Snuff Porn Late at Night

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You always call at this time of night for snuff porn. You love hearing me moan while you talk about what you would do to my worthless body. I have to admit that sometimes I get wet hearing all the new ways you want to kill me. You spare no ideas. No limb of my is off limits when you are playing with your rusty saw. I am just a helpless piece of meat to you. Nothing more then an animal to slaughter. You describe the sounds my bones break as you bend them backwards. My gasps and screams come through the phone. You love when you break my legs and bone comes out of the skin. You crack an evil smile. It’s so painful but that’s why you love it. By the end of our call, I am soaked in blood. All I want to do is run but my body won’t move. I’m at your mercy. And you never show any mercy for my bloody broken body.