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Layla’s Sadistic Phone Sex

sadistic phone sexHave you ever fantasized about doing something extremely wicked or evil? I’m one of those females that likes to play with the dark side. I’m obsessed with violence and I am always watching crime documents and murder mysteries. My dream would be to get a phone call from a serial killer and for them to make there confession to me of their crime. How they murdered the lover they were jealous of. Or how they keep stalking a young female and plan on doing something extremely evil to her. All of that gets me so turned on. It makes my panties wet just thinking about other demented freaks out there who have a love of violence and death like me. Let’s tell scary stories to each other or admit to our darkest most twisted fantasies. I long to hear how you would fantasize of tying me down and tormenting me as I beg for release and you mercilessly continue to sacrifice my young soul to the dark entity which has possessed you.

Killer Phone Sex Desires

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies fill my head daily. Not a day goes by that I don’t meet someone I want to kill. Over the weekend, it was this little brat named Brandy. She was a sexually precocious brat. I hunt prey at the mall. Malls may not be as popular as they once were, but the ones that still exist are always full of young mallrats. I watched this school aged brat shakedown old perverts. She was shaking her tiny ass for attention and when she got it, she blackmailed the men for crap because of her age. She was a pro. I followed her for days. She was at the mall after school like clockwork. She got all sorts of gift cards and shopping sprees just from cock teasing perverts. I wanted to kill her. Not because I felt sorry for the old perverts. I just hate her kind. She was young and so skilled already. She was a future gold digger and she had to go. She gives girls a bad name. I spoke her language, money, and got her to leave willingly with me. I drove her to my kill shack and killed her. I tortured her first. I prefer to snuff out young brats with a male accomplice. They can do to little girls what I must don a strap-on to do.  I carved up her flesh just to hear her cry. I fucked her virgin cunt and ass with a big ass strap-on that had shards of glass super glued on it. I know that had to hurt. I wanted her to feel pain. I wanted her to beg to die. I like to make my homemade snuff movies last with lots of pain and torture.  By the time I was done with that mallrat she was a bloody dead pulp. One less gold digging cock tease in the world. Your welcome.


She screamed the whole time

taboo phone sexThis fucking whore screamed the whole time I was killing her, honestly I really don’t know how her throat didn’t burst! All I could do was laugh at her, she looked at me with those pitiful little eyes and the tears streaming down her face. She was begging for mercy but she wasn’t going to get any from me. I was fucking her with my broken glass covered dildo, she was breeding profusely but I kept on ripping that little virgin cunt up. I fucked her until she bled to death and then I tossed her body to the mutts outside. They mauled it and ripped it to pieces and ate it all even the bones. It was glorious to watch her be ripped to shreds like that, I wonder if they would do that to a living girl too… looks like I will need to find the answer to that question real soon!

Collecting Daddy’s Money concluded

Castration Phone SexI know Daddy said to bring back the money or his cock but surely, he wouldn’t mind if I had a little fun with it first. And maybe, with a little Sierra loving he would be persuaded to cough up the dough. Regardless, I couldn’t let that massive hard cock go to waste. My pussy was already dripping as such evilness always makes me hot. He was handcuffed to the chair and totally defenseless, making it even hotter. I climbed right on top of him and slid my nice, wet, juicy, bald pussy on top of that massive snake between his legs. I moaned loudly as I took it all in my sweet hole. He still had that ball gag in so his moans were muffled but still clearly audible. I rode that big, throbbing cock up and down, slow and then fast. Bringing him to the edge every time, just to stop completely and tease him. I could see his hands clinch and his body stiffen in anticipation of my next movement. I could see his eyes roll back as my pussy grabbed that hot cock and fucked it hard. Finally, when I could take no more, I rode him nice and hard and fast, feeling his cock grow and my pussy tense before we climaxed together and he left his load deep inside me. I hopped off and cleaned up my sweet twat before turning my attention back to him. I licked his dick clean which caused him to become hard again. Once more I asked for the money. Although he had relaxed since releasing his load, he made not a move. I told him it would be a waste to lose such a fine fucking organ, but still nothing. Growing impatient with his shit, I put the knife to his face once more and said “last chance”. Still nothing. So, I took that big, thick cock right in my hand and cut that thing off. Even with the ball gag I could hear his screams. I gave him a little kiss on the cheek and thanked him for such a great fuck, tossed the dick in a bag and left. Daddy won’t have his money but he will have this marvelous dick.

I was used and abused

rape phone sex fantasiesMy Master lent me out to a BDSM club last night and every man there used me to make his rape phone sex fantasies come true. I had no say in the matter, I had to do as I was told no matter what. It was honestly pretty easy at first, I truly enjoy being used little a little love doll but then Master Antonio came in and a strange fear washed over me. I had heard stories about how sadistic he was but I had never actually experienced a session with him before. I was hoping that maybe the stories were all just exaggerations but from the moment he walked into my room I knew that they were all true. He grabbed me by my hair a slapped me across the face and told me to get on my fucking knees. I was shaking all over but I did as I was told, I got on my knees and looked down at the floor. What followed was a nightmare, he beat me, burned me with cigarettes and fucked all my fuckholes until they were gaped open and so sore that I couldn’t sit down. I was covered head to toe in bruises and I couldn’t even walk out of the room,I had to crawl. It was the most intense experience of my life and I have to do it all over again tonight too!

Murder phone sex fantasies

murder phone sex fantasies

I get so many wild and naughty calls that make my pussy soaked. My favorite are always the murder phone sex fantasies. Nothing turns me on more or gets me more wet than listening as you tell me all of the dark and twisted things you want to do to me. I can’t help but play with my whore holes as I listen to the plans to drag me into a dark alley by my hair and beat the shit out of me. I love every dark detail of how you want to stick your big sharp knife right into my stomach and slice me right open. Use my blood as lube for your massive hard cock to fuck me right in my tight slutty asshole as you reach around and pull my guts out of my gaping stomach gash. Force me on my knees and make me suck your cock clean before I bleed out into the pile of whore trash that I am. Leave me there to die as you go on to find and fuck your next victim.

I killed that little bitch

taboo phone sexHis name was Francis, he was a weak little man that had no idea I was going to kill him. He was excited to be in one of my movies, he wanted to be a star… and he was going to be the star… the star of my latest snuff movie. He was so so happy when I led him out to the stage but when he saw no one else but me there with ropes in my hands he was a little confused. He protested when I tied him up but what the fuck was he going to do about it? He was a weak little bitch it’s not like he could fight me. Once he was restrained I beat him slowly and mercilessly until he was a bloody mess begging for death. Little bitch boy cried the whole time too guess that’s what little faggots do huh? Should have known he would be a little bitch with a name like Francis.

Ass rape fantasy

Bondage phone sex I met you at our local grocery store. You liked what you saw and asked me for number. I gave it to you with ease. A pretty smile on m y face and an innocent look in my eyes. The black leather skirt I wore and black make up and dark exterior did not catch your eye. I knew you would be easy prey for me because you was not very observant. You did not think once you invited me over to your house for dinner that it would be your last fucking meal. 

I slipped a rookie into your drink when you went into the kitchen to get dessert. Before you could even sit the plates on the table you passed out. I took my time and tied you up. Head down to the floor, hands tied behind your back and your ankles handcuffed. I needed a gap between your legs to properly execute my move next. I want to see the pain in your eyes and hear the screams. I waited until you were awake before I rammed that long plastic dildo into your ass with no vaseline. I fucked your hard until you bled. My fake dick was covered in blood and shit. I shoved it into your mouth and made you lick it off. I plastered a grin on my face when you managing to mutter the words ” why?”. I simply said because I can before slicing your throat. My Bondage phone sex stories are not for the weak. Only the strong survive!

 

 

Torture phone sex

Torture phone sexI was serving tables after work, wearing the slutty uniform and dealing with the regular getting hit on type of thing. Then this one guy dumped his drink on me, urging me to take off my now wet clothes. I’d had enough and slapped him across his face and sealing my fate for the evening. It was just us 5 and I knew I had fucked up the minute I slapped him, because he was returning the blow and ripping my shirt off all at the same time. I tried to fight them, I really did! But there were so many of them and they were really so strong! There was nothing I could do, as they all ripped at me, grabbing and groping and even feeling my insides with their fingers already. I knew it was going to be a long night of being treated and fucked like a worthless whore. I should really learn to keep my big mouth shut, and filled with cock instead of trying to get sassy. I am a stupid whore, aren’t I?

Collecting Daddy’s Money

Knife Play Phone SexDaddy doesn’t like it when people are slow to pay him for his services. So, he will often give them a few warnings before resorting to strong arming them. They are expecting this and try their best to avoid him, so he sends me in as a type of distraction. He had learned that the club was having a patching party and needed some girls for entertainment. He volunteered me and sent me in with clear instructions to make sure I came back with the money or the guys dick. He didn’t care which one. I love motorcycle men. They are hot and so so bad. I packed my bag and off I went. I put on some fishnets, vinyl, chains and lots and lots of jewelry. And of course, I had already had a body wax, so my pussy and tight little shit hole were nice and smooth. I joined the other girls, dancing around on the bikes, poles and giving lap dances. I then saw their president and danced my way over to him, convincing him to take it to a private room. He was enamored and caught off guard but quickly agreed. I closed and locked the door behind us, sat him in a chair and gave him a lap dance. I bent down to give him a look at my sweet holes and grabbed the handcuffs that I had previously put under the chair. I slapped them on his arms and attached them to the chair. I then swiftly attached a ball gag to his mouth and got down to business. I let him know that I had come to collect what was owed to daddy and I would either leave with the money or his body parts. He squirmed trying to get out but once I pulled out the knife from under the chair he calmed. I asked if he had the money and he stared at me, no response. So, I took the knife and put it against his cheek, slightly going into the skin causing blood to trickle down. He winced but still stared blankly. I removed his vest and started to unbuckle his pants. And can you believe it the fuckers dick was rock hard. I took my knife and ripped apart his boxers and there was the biggest, thickest cock I had ever seen. Hmmmm I think cutting it off can wait. I am going to have a little fun with it first………………. to be continued