I get so turned on watching my boyfriend fuck the hell out of my clients, what is strange about that? I work at the morgue. Nothing turns me on more than when a young hot girl is brought in and I watch my boyfriend fuck her dead little mouth and her lifeless pussy. I love watching his hot cock go in and out of their cold tight pussies. I walk around places and imagine any hot woman I see on my slab and my boyfriend using and abusing their bodies. We talk about lying one home and making my client all the time. It is just a fantasy for now, but one we want to make a reality someday. There is this hot little goth girl that works at the coffee shop that I would love to have on the slab and watch my boyfriend ravage her. Thinking of him fucking er then me cutting her up is making me so horny right now.
Tag: Domination phone sex
Satan’s Favorite Succubus Slut Finds Victim for Blasphemy Sex
Succubus Layla Lures You Away for Blasphemy Sex
Luring God-fearing men into sick blasphemy sex is my only job. My slutty body and pretty face draw in the most pious of men. My voice puts you under my spell. You know it was a bad idea to go home with me, but you just couldn’t stop yourself from entering my domain. My lips press against yours and it’s intoxicating. The more I kiss you the more your head spins. Your cock swells in your pants. My kisses move down to your neck and chest. The closer I get to your cock the more you throb for me. Until I’m down on my knees in front of you.
You look down at me and my brown eyes flash a bright firey red. Then I sink your cock down my throat. Your body is frozen in place with fear. You try to pull your ock out of my throat but you can’t. Instead your hips start to thrust forward into my mouth. My slut mouth makes your cock disappear without gagging or choking. It’s like I don’t need to breathe. My tongue grows longer in my mouth and wraps around your cock. I pull your dick out of my mouth my forked tongue is still pumping your cock.
Submit Your Soul for Blasphemy Phone Sex
I let out a hiss and push your cock deeper down my throat. I might have suffocated if I was human. But now you understand that I’m not. Your body gets hot. You feel like you’re on fire. At first, the blasphemy sex feels good. Your balls are filling up with a load of cum. You look into my eyes and they force you in place. You hear the whispers creeping into your ears. The evil satanic voices clawing into your brain. My mouth twitches up into a smile but I don’t stop slurping.
The voice gets louder. The voices of Satan’s devils forcing their way into your brain telling you that you love blasphemy sex. I finally give your cock a break. Pulling off and showing off a glistening, shining dick.If you want to cum for me you’ll have to give your soul to me and Satan. The voices tell you to submit. Your cock is begging for you to give in. You want to look up to the heavens for help. But your cock twitches and you beg for me to drain you. I smile and return to swallowing your cock.
Fantasy phone sex brings out such terribly strange delights!
Fantasy phone sex brings out such terribly strange delights! I am here with a twisted tale that will make your blood run cold and your cock stand at attention. You see, I have always been a kinky little slut but my Master takes it to a whole new level. He knows how to push all my buttons and exploit my deepest fears and desires. Since I am his slave I must take all that he gives me.
When I was a little girl, I was forced to go to a weekly church clown show. It was like a bible study but with clowns, that alone was terrifying. But man, it really freaked me out and of course you know they are all perverts. I found that out the hard way, that church clown had a more sinister agenda. He showed me his cock and I am pretty sure stuck it in my ass. I definitely blocked most of it out and ever since then, I’ve been terrified of those creepy painted faces. My Master, sick fuck that he is, decided to use that fear against me.
He brought me to a barn where there were a bunch of the scariest looking clowns I’ve ever seen and I’ve seen my fair share of fucked up shit. But these clowns were something else. They tied me up and started using me like a rag doll. Every time I tried to close my eyes and block out the horror, I was whipped and paddled. It was like a never-ending nightmare, but I couldn’t wake up.
And just when I thought it couldn’t get any worse, my Master came out dressed like Art the Clown. Now, if you don’t know who Art the Clown is, then you’re missing out on some serious terror. He’s the scariest motherfucker of them all and my Master looked exactly like him. Covered in blood and with a twisted smile on his face, he pulled out his cock and I thought that was it, I was going to be snuffed right then and there. I sucked his bloody cock clean while those other creepy clowns railed my holes.
I am a good little snuff whore and I serve my Master’s cock without question. And let me tell you, it was the most intense experience of my life. So if you’re looking for a twisted and Evil phone sex experience, I am your girl. I live for this shit and I can give you the most depraved and fucked up fantasies you desire. So give me a call and let’s explore the dark and twisted corners of your mind. Just be warned, you may never want to leave.
Evil phone sex slut and bestie force pervert into submission
Evil phone sex slut and best friend force a pervert into submission!
He was drunk out of his fucking mind and thought he could slap my best friend’s ass. The moment our eyes met I knew he would make a perfect victim! We lured him in and brought him back to our hotel room where we stripped him naked, seduced him, and then tortured the living daylights out of him. What he thought was his lucky day was his worst fucking nightmare! My best friend dragged her tongue down his body, to his cock, and then slurped his dick into her throat. Then she shocked his scrotum with a taser…
That’s when the pathetic perv realized what he had gotten himself into. I’ve always dreamt of having Sex with dead bodies and I knew that day would be the day I finally would be able to. The light flickered as I walked toward him wearing my strap-on that was filled with blades. I approached him and forced him to his knees. I sat my pussy on his face and smothered him while stroking my dong. Then I forced him to bend over and beg to be fucked hard.
As I jerked my dildo in and out of his manhole, I taunted him for being a faggot while laughing hysterically. I could tell by how easily my dildo slipped into his asshole it wasn’t his first time… The pressure must have felt good because the fucking pervert began to moan and that is when I hit the button and released the blades… ripping his asshole into shreds.
The room was left a bloody crime scene after the gruesomest Snuff sex!
Babysitter phone sex with me is a fun Snuff special!
Babysitter phone sex with me is a fun Snuff special! You know you can always count on me to satisfy all your twisted desires. And today, I have a special treat for you. Are you ready to use some brats to satisfy that hard Daddy cock?
I’ll be the perfect babysitter, Daddy. I’ll take care of these brats for as long as you want, so you can have your way with them. You know how much I love seeing you in action, fucking them any way you want. And I’ll be right there, holding them down and spreading them open for you. Because I know you love that feeling of those tight, innocent holes and the sweet taste of their untouched bodies.
You see, Daddy, these little brats need your discipline. And I’m not talking about a little slap on the wrist. No, no, no. I’m talking full-on Ass rape porn playing in the background while we have our fun with these little sluts. Oh, I can already feel your Daddy cock getting hard at the thought of it. And let me tell you, these little brats are begging for it too.
Don’t worry, Daddy, I’ll make sure they behave for you. But if they don’t, well, we can always teach them a harsh lesson, can’t we? I’ll be the corrupt babysitter who introduces them to the world of pain and pleasure. And you, my dear Daddy, will be the one to unleash all your dark desires onto these innocent little brats. Doesn’t that sound like heaven?
So, come on, Daddy. Give me a call and let’s have some sexy Evil phone sex together. The kind that will make your blood boil with excitement. The kind that will fulfill your every wicked fantasy. Come and play with me, Daddy. I promise you won’t be disappointed. Let’s make these little brats cry and scream for your pleasure. Are you ready for the ride of your life? I know I am.
Evil phone sex with your favorite sextretary
EEvil phone sex makes my blood boil. I get hot and bothered by the dark thoughts that come to my mind. I am a very successful personal assistant, but my boss sometimes treats me as incompetent and stupid. Late Monday night, he texts me a picture of his massive hard cock and expects me to text back sexual pictures to make him cum. Of course, I do it. I want to get paid. He thinks I do not want to do it and makes me do it against my will. The truth is, being his little slutty sex puppet turns me on. He does not know my secret or he would stop. He believes he is torturing me. That is what keeps his cock swollen and engorged, the abusive secretary syndrome that he feels is working in his favor. But maybe you can tell by looking at my picture, that I am no dummy. I am so much smarter than him. It is ironic that the very thing that makes his cock swell is the same thing that makes me wet, only he is a clueless idiot. Only you know, my lovelies. It will be our little secret. Shhhhhh! Don’t tell a soul.
Blasphemy Phone Sex Slut Becomes Satan’s Fuck Pig
Blasphemy Phone Sex Has Always Made Me Crave Demonic Cock
My blasphemy phone sex has finally gotten me in trouble. I’ve squirted all over my sheets thinking about Satan’s hard demonic cock dominating my cunt over and over. But that was on Earth. That was to be filled with his evil seed and become the vessel for the antichrist. But I never thought I would be spending an eternity in hell as Satan’s fuck pig. But now my soul and my cunt have been sold to Satan and I will be taking demonic dick for the rest of all time.
At first I was excited to be a demonic cum rag. I had been begging for demonic cock for years. But when I saw that 2 foot long, veiny, horned dick I felt nothing but fear. He commanded me to get on my knees in front of him, but my legs gave out underneath me. The ground shook when he stomped up to me and the vibrations made my cunt wet. Satan doesn’t need to ask permission. He spread my mouth open and forced his cock inside.
Violent Torture Sex for Layla’s Whore Throat
No human would ever be able to take a cock like that. I felt my bones fracturing and the muscles ripping when he dislocated my jaw. My eyes welled up with tears and I clawed at my throat. I couldn’t speak. All I could feel was the searing pain in my chest. The more I struggled the more he seemed to enjoy it. His cock got hotter in my throat and then I could feel Lucifer flex it inside of me.
Then both of Satan’s powerful hands were placed on the back of my head. He painfully ripped his horned cock out of my airways, then forced it back in again. The throat fuck was worse than any earthly torture sex. No matter how long I suffocated I simply couldn’t die. And he broke my body. The more pain and blood I coughed up around his cock. The more my cunt seemed to throb. I was spitting up chunks of my own flesh. But I was so hypnotized by his cock that I begged for more. I begged for him to cum down my Satan loving throat.
2 girl phone sex means you get 2 bloody victims, Master!
2 girl phone sex means you get 2 bloody victims, Master! Oh, where do I even begin? My name is Marley and I am one sexy wild perverted snuff whore. I am nothing but a piece of meat to my Master, and I love every second of it. My desires know no bounds and I am constantly seeking new levels of depravity to please my Master and fulfill my own twisted desires.
Fiona and I are his prized possessions, his two favorite victims. We know that our purpose in life is to serve him, to be used and abused in any way he sees fit. The thought of being his playthings, his objects of pleasure, makes us wet with anticipation. We crave his touch, his knives, his blood.
You see, our Master loves knives. And he loves using them on our soft, delicate skin. The way the sharp blade slides effortlessly through our flesh, causing a surge of pleasure and pain at the same time, is unlike anything else in this world. He knows exactly where to cut to make us scream in ecstasy.
But he also knows how to keep us in line. One wrong move and he will threaten us with his biggest knife, the one that could penetrate us in ways we never thought possible. And we both know that he is not afraid to use it if we don’t behave. We are his personal toys, his dolls to be played with and discarded when he has had his fill.
I know that my Master has been craving bloody phone sex, and Fiona and I are more than willing to indulge him. We are his slut victims, his canvas to paint with blood and sweat. He loves to fill us with his fluid, making us feel dirty and used, but it is a feeling we both crave. We are his delicate girls, his whores, ready to be mutilated, fucked and made to cum blood.
So I cum blood, Fiona cums blood and Master cums buckets! We know that we deserve to suffer, to be punished for our wickedness. So go ahead, call and let me and Fiona fulfill your darkest, blood-soaked fantasies. We are waiting, Master. We are your willing, submissive, and oh so perverted snuff whores.
Bloody phone sex is so yummy, make me squirt with blood!
Bloody phone sex is so yummy, make me squirt with blood! I love nothing more than to hear your heavy breathing on the other end of the line. The anticipation of what’s to come makes my body quiver with excitement. I want to hear you tell me how you’re going to cut me open and make me bleed. How you’re going to rip me apart and pleasure me in ways I never thought possible.
I want to be cut, bruised, and battered until I am bleeding profusely. And she’ll beg for more, because nothing gets her off like the feeling of being torn apart and devoured by a man.
I crave the taste of human flesh on my lips and the feeling of warm blood trickling down my chin. And when I am in the throes of passion, I even invite you to indulge in the feast with me.
So if you’ve ever dreamed of having hot cannibalism phone sex, I am the girl for you. Just imagine my moans of pleasure as you penetrate my tight, bloody asshole, the scent of death and desire filling the air. And when you’re on the brink of climax, I’ll beg you to cut me open, to rip out my innards and feast on them while you explode inside me.
So come on, Daddy, give me a call and let’s make all of our evil, twisted fantasies come to life. Don’t be shy, I am open to anything and everything. Because when it comes to phone sex, anything goes.
Bondage phone sex
I know it sounds twisted that I want to be your bondage slave but I simply cannot resist. I want you to string me up like a puppet and spank me untill i cream and squirt all over my legs and the floor. The thought of you leaving welts on my body and leaving my flesh black and blue makes my pussy water. I want you to leave me a swollen sore mess of cum and tears. After your done taring me up I want you to slide that beefy cock in my ass and pump me full of cum.