Based on a lot of my calls, I know that some of you out there are sick fucks who love sadistic phone sex. Don’t get me wrong at all – I’m not saying that being sick in this way is bad. Quite the contrary, actually. I love giving up all my control to strong, sexy men like you who want to do the vilest, cruelest things to my hot little body. It makes my pussy wet to hear about all of the things you would do to my body, causing me pain to bring you pleasure. I live for hearing these kinds of fantasies. Maybe you want to tie me up and strangle me while you fuck me. As soon as I lose consciousness, you let go, making sure I’ll still be alive. You keep fucking me and shooting load after load inside me. When I wake up, scared and in pain, you strangle me again until I pass out. Of course, one of these times you’ll probably go too far and snuff me out, but you deserve all the fun you’ll have in the meantime. We can talk about that or any other sadistic fantasy you have. I’m at your mercy.
Tag: evil phone sex
We Bled Them Out
Are you looking for a hot piece of ass that will suck your cock and then bring you little toys to play with too? One who loves to be your accomplice in all you deep dark desires. I love helping daddy and all his friends. I went out and scoured the city for some nasty meth heads to use. Just the promise of a fix is enough to get them into the car. Then we bring them back and fuck them up. While they are smoking, me and daddy and his friends are getting ready for a show. Today we scored four of them. The nasty skin cratered no teeth kind. The ones daddy and friends love. Because you know, no teeth. While they got high, we went to work. Daddy had them come over with their toothless mouths and suck him off with the promise of another hit. They all basically ran with their mouths open to take dicks into their throats. Daddy and friends aren’t gently either, grabbing them by the head and drilling their faces deep against their dick. Basically, taking them balls deep in their mouth. They passed them around like toys. Daddy doesn’t fuck nasty hoes, but his friends were all about it. Once we were done daddy had me stand them with their hands tied over their heads. I grabbed a sharp blade and slit their throats like the nasty animals they are. As their bodies shook and bled out, I took daddy’s dick deep in my mouth and blew him just like the dirty accomplice I am.
It was a massacre
I was bored the other day, I had to do something new and different so I went out for a walk to see what kind of fun I could find. I found a group of brats playing in a park so I decided to see how many of them I could get to follow me home. Well, since brats are notoriously stupid creatures, they all followed me home. I led them down to my basement where I told them my puppies were but the only cages down there were for them. I locked them all up and grabbed the first bitch. I stripped her naked right in front of them. All of them were crying at that point and it was music to my ears. I made them watch me fuck her, beat her and tear her apart and promised them that they would all be next. Now I have days worth of fun all from one trip out, can you believe my luck?
Blasphemy Phone Sex: Burn the Churches Down
Looking for blasphemy phone sex? Well, I am a blasphemous bitch. I had a little Sunday fun. The churches around here have been closed for a while. They must hold their stupid sanctimonious services in the parking lot because of indoor crowd limitations. This Sunday, the indoor services could resume. This one church is a mega church near me. I hate it. Your typical posers full of scripture yet spew a mouthful of hate. I decided to wreck their opening day. I mean that congregation is stupid. Stupid to believe and stupid to give. The preacher does not care about them. He just wants to live high on the hog off their hard-earned money. I destroyed the church. Crosses upside down. I pissed on Bibles. I shredded every page in every book of hate in that place. I wrote hail Satan in blood on the walls. I filled the baptismal tub with cow shit. I love destroying churches. I would burn them all down if I could. I had a fellow Satan lover with me to help. He left cum on crosses and in pews. The best part, however, was when the church folk arrived to finally enter their beloved church, they saw private home movies of their church elders engaged in sinful acts. I do my research. I am here to out the hypocrisy of organized religion. I had all sorts of home movies from the preacher engaged in unlawful and sinful acts of carnal lust with young boys. His wife, a pious cunt, was getting eaten out by her jail bait daughter. It is amazing what people keep on their computers. I am a blasphemous sex bitch. I am here to destroy every church one by one. Not just destroy the vessels of hypocrisy and hate, but their sinful leaders too. They need to be exposed so they can embrace the dark lord, Satan. Why live a lie? Satan accepts your perversions. In fact, Satan likes you more when you are sinful and depraved.
The Ultimate Snuff Porn Film
I’m more than just my nice tits; I used to make snuff porn right here in this basement. I’m built with curves, but solid and strong. I can cart my pathetic meatsack victims around with no problem. The last film I did was by far the most excellent I’ve ever produced.
I gathered up a gaggle of sweet teens, young girls with bald pussies and loud mouths. At the mall, they’d mocked my black clothes and said I looked like a cunt from the craft; a sweet, but deadly compliment. I followed them out to their car, and trailed those little sluts home. After dark, I invaded the house, and gathered the five sleeping teens. One by one, I gagged and subdued those mouthy whores, binding them and tossing them in my trunk.
They were gasping for air when I let them out; my exhaust leaks into my trunk. Their relief turned to pure panic when they saw what was in store for them. Those pathetic cunts were dragged one by one into my basement, where I tied all five to gurneys. They were immobile, and begging for freedom. I made them choose the first victim. Of course, these bitches picked their token fat friend. Instead of her, I chose the most beautiful blonde, and flayed off her face.
She was screaming, the other girls pleading. It was too late. I love torture phone sex, but true life torture is even better. One by one, I took their faces, their tits. I carved my name into their thighs, and put my cigarettes out on their clits. It took me four days to finally grow bored of them. So, I bound them in the swimming pool, and chained them to the bottom. The four whores, as I was showing their chubby friend what they deserved, watched the pool fill slowly in terror. They knew, and struggled to their last breath. Fucking cunt bags.
I actually let their BBW friend go, as she thanked me for teaching those bullying bitches a lesson. I couldn’t actually release her to give away my identity, so I keep her as my little house pet. She cooks, and cleans, and best of all helps me dispose of the bodies once I’m done my sadistic fun. Best of all, I filmed the entire event. The profits I get from the Dark Web sickos is enough to keep my and my chubby bunny comfortable. Maybe I’ll make a new film soon. Any ideas?
Knife Play Phone Sex With a Snuff Victim
When I woke up the first thing I felt was the cold steel on my skin. You were tracing up and down my naked torso with a very big knife. I knew it was very sharp, too, just from looking at it. You told me that I should be very quiet because if I screamed, you would make sure that that was the last sound that ever came out of my whore mouth. And that’s when you revealed your reasoning for kidnapping me and tying me to this bed – you were mad that I would fuck pretty much anyone but I had turned you down.
I told you that I would be more than happy to have sex with you if you would just let me go. You said you weren’t into pity fucks and that you were going to stick your dick inside me anyway. You did and when I didn’t start screaming, you held the knife up to my throat and asked if I was scared enough to scream yet. I was and I did. If you would like to hear what happens next, just call me now for some hot and devious knife play phone sex.
Some people don’t deserve to live
Some people just don’t deserve to live, I know that may sound harsh but it is nothing but the truth. Weak minded people need to be culled out so when I find a dumb bitch that clearly needs to be removed I go ahead an do that. The world doesn’t need preachy little holier than thou types so whenever I find one, I kill it. Last night I was lucky enough to find an entire family of them. They had a million little brats and they were clearly some kind of super christian type that didn’t like fun, too boring to live if you ask me. I went in there and dealt with the brats first, there were enough of them that I could make serious bank selling them to perverts. I tied them up and gagged them and loaded them all into my van. Then I went and tortured the parents to death and burned their fucking house down.
Taboo Spousal Torture
Taboo phone sex is one of life’s little pleasures, like somebody’s dying breath, or watching the light go out of someone’s eyes, or even the last echoing beat of a heart. You know, the little stuff. Now I greatly enjoy living comfortably, but this economy is so shitty that I have only a few ways that I accomplish that. One of those is by marrying quickly, and killing slowly. There’s nothing that I love more than torturing a spouse to hell. I don’t mean that in a little cutie way, like getting on their nerves. I mean skinning them alive, disemboweling them, leaving them for starving rats to finish off. I literally mean torturing them to hell.
I always pull out their fingernails first, pluck out their hair so their skin is raw. Then, I take my favorite Louisville Slugger, play the xylophone on the rib cage. Oh there screams are music to my sweet sadistic little ears. If I’m still feeling exceptionally twisted, I’ll skin them slower than I normally would, cutting off a pinky here, or a thumb there. And spraying them down and some orange juice, just a gentle acid. The sugar from the orange juice attracts the Flies, the flies lay their maggots on their skinless bodies, burrowing into their flesh.
I wish I could continue telling the story, but unfortunately I have a wet little problem in my princess parts but talking so sadistically has brought to life. Better go masturbate myself, but hopefully it’s you getting me off after a kill next time.
Evil phone sex slut
I love when I get the more evil phone sex calls, from callers who really know how to get me off! I have my favorites. My very special, twisted callers who love to torture me and make me cum at the same time. My first call of the evening was from a guy I’ll refer to as Master. Every time he calls, my slut pussy gets so wet thinking about all of the sick and fucked up things I want him to do to me. I have so many sharp knives and spiked toys that I use to mutilate my slutty holes for Master. I slam my pussy down on my studded dildo and rip it open for him so that I can finger my clit with the blood. Right as I’m about to cum, I take a knife and make deep slits in my inner thigh. I rip pieces of my skin off as he force fucks my shit hole. I beg him to end my pathetic life as he shoots his hot cum all over my bloody, destroyed mess of a body. These are the calls that get my panties soaked. I want so bad to meet a guy who isn’t afraid to take me out and end it for me.
Evil Phone Sex Sadistic Slut Gray
Nothing I despise more than a useless coward belligerent fuck. The other night at the strip club my girlfriend works at, this weasel fuck was all trying to touch and grab at her and wasn’t keeping his fucking mask on. She started ripping on the piece of shit and the guards pulled him out. He was thrust onto the street like garbage and that was what he deserved. I was feeling rather shameless and my stomach was really upset from eating a burger earlier. I had to excuse myself from the club as I had a wretched case on uncontrollable farting. I saw the piece of shit laying on the sidewalk and fumbling around in his drugged out drunkin haze I decided I had to do something. He was disgusting me. I sat on his face after pulling my panties down and farted a good five mins on his pathetic face. I smothered him with my gas and laughed about it the whole time as I explained to him that this is exactly what he deserves. As I got up and he was in worst condition, and my friend Val was coming out to see what I was up to. She knew it was me out there torturing some loose nut. I invited her to join in on the ball busting. Trampling his balls was the second best part of the night for me.