Tag: Bloody Phone Sex

Evil Phone Sex: Let Me Be Your Next Victim!

Evil Phone SexSometimes I can be a bit of a evil phone sex bitch. I like fucking with people and people generally are not too fond of that. Including the dumb bimbo bitches at school. I love making fun of them and how stuck up they are. Although, sometimes being a bitch can get me in a bit of trouble. One time I was walking home from school when these sluts came up from behind me and hit me over the head with a giant stick. 

I fell to the ground grabbed the back of my head and felt the warm blood hit my fingers. My eyes blurred as I looked around at them trying to adjust and get my barrings. However, I was overtaken with fists and kicks being logged at me. Suddenly a knife was pressed against my throat and a rope was wrapped around each of my wrists. They then tied me to the tree on my knees, my face squished against it and my arms tied like I was giving the tree a giant hug. I tried to fight but there were at least 6 of them against one me. I screamed for them to stop as they used the knife to cut away my clothes leaving me naked. Torture Phone Sex

They even carved “Free Whore,” in my skin before being on their way, laughing, at me naked tied to a tree. They never could have guessed their group of boyfriends would be coming through there more than an hour later. They took the sign as a personal invitation and used and violated my pussy and ass for their own pleasure, regardless of my pleas for them to stop. I guess I could say those bitches got the best of me but in the end, I fucked their men so I guess the win is mine.

You Want Domination Phone Sex With Me?

Domination phone sex

I hate to tell you but domination phone sex with me isn’t going to go the way you think it will if you’re going to act like some sort of feral fuck pig.  If you think that you’re going to come into my house and dominate me within an inch of my life, you have another thing coming.  Sure, I might seem like your average, unassuming cum slut who can’t get enough cock in her life and will take it however you give it, but you have to know by now that I’m much more than that.  Otherwise you’re in for a real fucking treat.

I do love to be controlled in the bedroom, I’m not saying that.  You have to do it right though, or else you won’t turn me on, you’ll just piss me off.  Let me explain.  The kind of sex I need is dirty and hardcore, the real hardcore hole stretching, sticky, stinky stuff.  This kind of sex comes with safe words because it absolutely has too.  Ignore those safe words just so you can hear me scream a little louder or fight you off harder than I should have to and you’re fucking done.  I don’t mean done having your way with me, disrespect my subspace and you’re fucking dead, guy.

Sure, it feels great inside to do your worst to someone.  I get it, that’s basically my bread and butter.  But you have to remember that, even though you’re the one telling me how to take and please your prick, I’m in charge.  I’m always in charge.  You hear my safe words then you better slow your roll and ease up a bit.  If not, you’ll be down on the floor in a bloody phone sex heap, unable to move as I stand over you and let all of the cum you shot on and in me drain down onto your soon to be lifeless body.  That’ll be the last thing you see before you bleed out, bud.  You won’t even know what hit you, but you’ll know who did it for sure.

 

Mutilation phone sex – she deserves it!

Accomplice phone sexI’d rather fucking eat your heart out of your chest literally, than accept a box of chocolates and a dozen of cliché red roses. I don’t believe in Valentine’s day! I never will.. Its that one day out of the year where you suddenly express your love for someone that you didn’t care to express too all fucking year. If you really loved the stupid bitch, you wouldn’t need a national holiday to acknowledge her… You can admit it, you feel obligated!  

Personally, I think hell with it! Honestly, you and I both know you cannot stand that bitch.. You call me up at least 4 times a week and we both come up with millions of ways to murder her. Just 2 nights ago we shared our Murder phone sex Fantasies.. And we both agreed she’d be better off beheaded.. We’ve considered so many cruel ways to off that nagging bitches head and soon our deep dark “fantasy” will be a reality.. 

We’ve agreed, we suit each other’s needs quite well.. We understand each other beyond measures and you open up to me about things you would never fix yourself to say to any other human on earth. The time is near babe.. I hate the thought of you having to sit across from her at dinner tomorrow and fake you have the hearts for her.. I know when she is biting into her steak you will sit there with a smirk on your face hoping she chokes to death.. 

Only if, then we wouldn’t have to fear getting caught murdering her! I’ve been doing the research honey.. you and I both know, nobody would assume me… They would check your records not mine.. I am just  some whore off a  Taboo phone sex site.. which is why I am doing all the research.. I figured it out! The perfect idea.. We are going to inject gasoline using a syringe into a light bulb! As soon as she flicks on the light and her squealing voice goes to make out the words “Honey I am home!” the bitch will be blown up into shreds.. Her and that stupid purchase of a family home, will burn! 

 Accomplice phone sex will be an understatement, it’ll be official.. I will have you all to myself and we can bask in the satisfaction of her being gone forever! 

Ass rape porn was my every day duties from my new sadistic owner

When i got away from my sadistic uncle i didn’t know i would fall in another trap and would be making Ass rape porn  for a year after. I ran into a gentle looking man who was going to help me get free. The first night he let me shower and clean up, even fed me a very nice meal. I was young and dumb so I didn’t see when he had drugged my food. When I woke up I was in a basement naked and tied up to a chain attached to the wall. There was a camera on the tripod and he walked up with a mask on. I tried to say anything but he slapped me and choked me until I stopped fighting. I was too weak from what he drugged me with and he was too big to fight off. He turned me over and told me to look at the camera, that he wanted to capture the moment he ripped my ass open. He spread my ass cheeks and rammed his hard cock deep inside me. He didn’t stop even when I screamed out. It made him fuck me harder and harder. I could smell the blood and feel it dripping down my legs. He started choking me ass he fucked my asshole open and i passed out a few times. Every time he woke me up by slapping me. The last time he slapped me he busted my lip open and i could taste the blood as he gave me all the Torture sex my body could take before he filled my asshole up with all his semen. I had to taste blood again because I had to clean his cock off with my mouth. This went on for a year until i escaped.

Ass rape porn

Cannibal Captive Sliced and Left Bloddy

Cannibalism phone sex

 

Tear me apart. You know you want to. You see a victim on the floor, helpless, practically begging to be in your clutches. It is not everyday you get a live one, a human drugged out and ready to be consumed. You see my chest heave up and down, showing signs of life. You go down my legs, noticing characteristics that would indicate I am young. Fresh young meat was always your favorite. You know what to do. Take out a knife and slice my throat. Watch me try to cover my throat with my hands to stop the bleeding. It is a fruitless effort as the blood spews from my neck, killing me quickly. A lick of my blood gets you going so you can properly prepare me for consumption. You have your butcher knife in hand ready to slice and dice me to your liking. Where do you think you will start? My juicy thighs? My tender arms? My supple neck that you slashed? The choice is yours.

Eviction notice

 

violent phone sex

Violent phone sex is something im pretty good at. After all, my boyfriend abuses me. Recently the eviction letter was up my boyfriend was angry. He saw red and kept blaming me for not being able to make me. All the rough sex was a punishment. All that I am suitable for is being a slut that’s going to have to provide so that her boyfriend doesn’t leave. Anything that my boyfriend tom wants, I will do. When he brought his friends over to fuck me, I had to take each cock raw. They all wanted a turn to choke me out, slap me around, and spit on my face. All the name-calling got so severe that I began to cry my eyes out while they got rougher. I kept passing out each time they pounded me because they were going too hard with no mercy.

torture sex

Now that we are having issues making the rent, tom has told me to find a better job. I had to sign up as an escort to make money. When I began working, I kept getting robbed and beaten. Finally, I scraped up enough money for the rent and stopped the eviction. As happy as I thought tom would give me a break, instead, he began to tell me what a loser I am for letting random men fuck me without his consent. Torture sex, for me, was going to be something I’d have to endure forever. A snuff enslaved person I’d be till my last breath.

Snuff sex with a stripper

Accomplice phone sex I went to a gentlemen’s club last night with one of my tricks.. He likes to tag me along to reel in the bitches! We had some stripper bitch run a private session for us… She got a little hasty when she realized she wasn’t the one getting paid, I was. She tried running her dick suckers and suggesting we get a hotel room instead of wasting her time. We had already paid her for the private session but she wanted an extra tip for her cock sucking deed. She started getting real fucking mouthy and defying Damien’s instructions.. 

We terrorized that bitch and knocked her out with Chloroform.. We figured she could use a better fucking attitude! She started tripping out, her mood swung and she was acting like a kind, silly bitch. She was spinning around the pole when suddenly her dirty ass hit the floor and cracked her fucking neck. It was the sound of her bones cracking that excited me! Poor thing, she should have considered with no protection besides some high fuck outside of the door paying no mind to her tramp ass; to keep her mouth shut. 

I slurped Damien’s cock like a good accomplice whore until he was ready to blow his load. He glazed her glasses with a huge cumload.. He’s no newb to having Sex with dead bodies.. I snapped her legs into a split and he let off another load inside of her gaping asshole. He normally calls me up for Snuff phone sex and we watch Snuff porn together but an in person visit every now and then keeps our dark flame lit.

Cannibalism Phone Sex: Welcome To Out Bakery!

Cannibalism Phone SexWelcome to the big slut bakery where we have all the best-baked babe goods for cannibalism phone sex. It is a breakfast bar-type cafe, similar to star bucks. Only instead of coffee topped with almond milk or oat milk, you have beautiful fresh breast milk or human nut instead. Inside our pastry displays, you will find a wide variety of snacks to have with your late. Lady fingers are a crowd-pleaser. They are a sweet flaky snack with the bone removed from the middle and filled with cream, again made from whipped breast milk. 

Another favorite is the breast doughnuts around. Pun absolutely intended. Breast doughnuts are round A-C cup tits perfectly removed and roasted like a fluffy breakfast surprise. Atop them sits the crispy nipple ready to give a nice crunch when you open your mouth wide for your first consumption. However, my favorite is the big crispy babe belly which gets sliced up thin and fried after curing. With a beautiful taste like bacon, this type of rich organic meat just can’t be matched on the market. The perfect start to any cannibalism morning routine, not to mention all-out meat is kosher! 

Bloody phone sex in a park for my hubbie is just who I am

Bloody Phone SexMy boyfriend invited me out, which is normally code word for get super fucked up and ride everyone in the vicinity while having bloody phone sex. Tonight was no different, I knew the moment I got to the park they decided was a good meeting place that I was about to have a hell of a time. If by hell of a time one normally means getting whipped against a swingset while being fucked. I took a deep breath, looked him in the eyes. “Do we need the money that badly?” He didn’t have to answer, I knew what I was, a no good whore that needs to learn her place again and again until she stops feeling it. My whole body was sore from the night before, and the night before that, and the night before that. This was going to be nothing, and after a quick breath I took my position. My belly flat on the swing seat ready for their fantasy phone sex desires, my ass hanging out in the air, my tits in a great position for someone to play with while their cock bobbed between them. I wasn’t surprised when two guys took their place. One deciding to forego my pussy in pursuit of causing me much more pain. He thrust right into my ass without a warning and started a brutal fuck that had me crying well before even the barest amount of precum was used to lube my abused hole. I didn’t get to cry out for long though, probably for the best, before an even bigger dick was slipping into my mouth. My hair was grabbed, and it was rammed so deep I heard my jaw crack and snap. I hoped the blood I’d be leaving all over the ground wasn’t going to be traced back to anyone. My hubbie needed his money, and that meant I put up with it with an attempted smile. I always provide gangbang rape porn for men like these.

Gas Station Knife Play Phone Sex

Knife play phone sex

I love knife play phone sex so much that I grab a new blade every chance I can get.  Can’t have fun with knives if you don’t have a shit ton of them, that’s what I always say.  I think my favorite blades to buy are gas station knives.  No, they’re not of a high quality or better at cutting than other knives.  In fact, they’re usually trash.  That’s why I like them.  They’re flashy, gaudy and dumb looking just like the dumb fuck pigs I poke, slice and cut with them.

You’ve seen them, they’re everywhere; guys who look like a walking, talking gas station knife.  Trendy haircut, sharply trimmed beard, usually wearing some sort of MMA or booze branded shirt.  Those are the ones, human gas station knives polluting my air with their noxious gasses and vile noises.  They’re easy to hunt, you can hear their call from miles away.  “Yo!  Let’s go!” they bellow as they bounce around from bar to bar with their shit head buddies looking for any sexy little slit they can find to pay them an ounce of attention.  I have a slit for them, right across their muscle bound throats.

They love a slutty looking chick who has a craving for cum sparkling in her eyes.  I can do that really well.  I am, indeed, slutty by nature and love a good blast of jizz shot deep in my cooch, but only when I like the guy.  No one can like these sentient Monster energy drink cans, they’re vapid, hollow and have little goals other than getting wasted and drained.  They’re some of my favorite targets, even more so than the little sluts they pursue.  Cutting them up with a cheap and barely sharpened gas station knife makes for really bloody phone sex.  Listen… I think I can hear one now.