Tag: evil phone sex

Rats

Taboo phone sexThey call it an escalation.  I call it becoming perfect.  That’s what they say don’t they? Practice makes perfect.  It goes for anything, not just piano, and dance routines (I fucking hate dance routines).  Where is the best place for people like us to practice our craft? A city.  Not a little town; unless you are passing through; but a huge, dirty city.  Why?  That’s where all the rats are. 

There are many different types of rats for you to experiment on.  Whore rats, junkie rats, homeless rats, runway rats, the list goes on and on.  There is one thing that you must keep in mind though.  There are others out there hunting rats too, and sometimes those motherfuckers are crazier than you could ever hope to be.  You leave those bitches alone.  Take your time, be analytical, the thrill will come later.  Use your brain and set the best trap you can.  Then once you have your rat, do what ever the fuck you want. 

The first one won’t go smoothly, something always goes wrong.  Be prepared for this and do not be disappointed in yourself.  Just move onto the next.  The goal for all this practice is to move onto something other than rats.  Eventually you can move onto mice.  Not just any mice, but soft, just weened off their Mamma’s tit mice.  Not old enough to breed, but old enough to know what the fuck is going on and recognize pain, and react accordingly.

I wish you happy hunting and may all your rat traps spring at the right moment.

Sadistic Date Night

Cheap phone sexI can’t wait for our date tonight! It is all I have been able to think about for days. The way you described how you were going to torture my body. Cutting into my flesh with your knife. Burning my feet with the torch. Whipping me into I bleed and then giving me the cattle prod. Awe listening to every detail of what you had planned out on what you wanted and was going to do to me. I don’t know if you could hear me but I was finger blasting my cunt hearing your speak your wicked words. I want to feel the ropes you promised to tie tightly on my limbs. Making sure to cut off my circulation to my feet and hands. I was thinking about those weights that you said were going on the clamps attached to my nipples and clit. How fucking amazing that will feel as you snap those clamps down on my big nipple making the blood rush out. And before I get used to the pain you add the weights making me whimper like a whipped dog. I want all that and more.

Snuff Sex Death

snuff sexIt was a snuff sex holiday for me. I was on death row for my black widow ways. I though I would survive the holidays, but my executioner wanted me to have a public death before the end of the year. I was ordered out of the cell. I was taken to a shower, stripped and cleaned. I was a dead whore walking. He escorted me to a room. I thought we were alone, but when a wall came off, I saw the audience of the families I hurt by killing their husbands, brothers and fathers. I pled for mercy but received none. My executioner told me it was time to die. I was to die by orgasm. I thought he was joking. The hatred in his eyes assured me this was no joke. He delivered many whacks with a paddle to my bare ass and back. I was crying from the pain and pleading for mercy that was never granted.  He injected me with Nanonites. He said they were microscopic robots that were programmed to kill me when I had an orgasm. I was doing my best not to cum obviously, but that is hard for a pain slut like me. I was getting wet from the whipping. I felt like a slave being whipped and publicly humiliated. After what seemed like an eternity of pain, he laughed that I was wet. I tried to deny it, but my pussy betrayed my words. Eventually, the time came for me to be fucked to death. I was strapped down and spread eagle. An evil looking sex machine was hooked up between my whore legs. I was only addressed as whore. Those in the audience were cheering for my death. I tried to think of anything, so I would not have an orgasm, but I couldn’t hold out any longer. As I came, I felt my heart constricting.  It was an intense pain, then darkness. I guess in the end, I got what I deserved. A death befitting of a killer whore.

Forced Face Fucking

Snuff phone sex

 

My dad loves to fuck my face hard. Even after all these years of being deep throated over and over again by him and other men, I still choke and gag on a cock. I think my dad even enjoys it. He loves the sound of me choking and gagging on his cock as he forces it in and out of my mouth before cumming down my throat. He loves to see tears streaming down my face and drool dripping from my mouth after his facial abuse. He uses my mouth just like a pussy. He forces his big hard cock into it and brutally fucks my face until I’m choking and can barely breathe, before shooting a hot load of cum down my throat for me to swallow. He’s made me puke on his cock many times before. He doesn’t care though, he just keeps fucking my mouth while I’m covered in my own vomit.

Cut me deeper

Evil phone sexWhat could be worse than having evil phone sex while getting force fucked hard and rough?! I was kidnapped out of my car and thrown into the back of a pickup truck where I was bound together and had duct tape placed over my mouth as I struggled to get away from my captors. The two men drove me deep into the woods in the middle of the night and spread my legs open wide so that I was gaping for them. I was not cooperating whatsoever for the two horny bastards and because of that they plunged their pocket knives into both sides of my torso and they didn’t stop. Getting stabbed while having my slutty holes ripped open by forceful cocks was absolutely horrific. I was yelping and screaming out for help but it only made them use more force to cut me harder and deeper. There was no one around whatsoever to even hear my loud cries of desperation. My ribs and insides were showing as the men had their sadistic way with me. It didn’t take long for my demise to come. Without an ounce of remorse, they dumped my body into a dirt ditch which is exactly where my pathetic corpse belongs.

Dominating

Snuff phone sex I come walking out of the room and you grab me by the hair wrapping your hand in it tightly and twirling. You pull me up the stairs keeping my head against the wall. I thought you were going to throw me in the cage but instead you slam me on top of it. Pressing my body up against the steel bars you pull up my skirt and rip off my panties. I scream as you kick my legs apart screaming at me to shut the fuck up. I was being a brat and now it is punishment time. You slam your dick dry into my ass. I begin to cry as you tell me to take your dick. My ass tears feeling you ripping inside of me. Slobber and tears run down my face onto my fake big boobies.

Accomplice

rape phone sex fantasiesaYou’ve tortured my whore cunt for so long, but I’m finally learning – The only way you don’t torture me or treat me halfway decent is if I’m your little accomplice and get you young girls to take advantage of. I searched for young girls I knew you’d enjoy corrupting. It wsn’t easy, but I found some and kidnapped them all by myself. I brought you three last night and you finally treated me better. You loved hearing them scream and seeing me hold them down while you force fucked your way into their cunts or mouth. With each and every one of them I could hear in your voice how fucking turned on you were. Slap their tits and choke them out. I’ll hold them down, don’t worry.

Helping A Family Member

Torture phone sex

What a twat!  One of my family member’s exes is such a dick!   Nobody could stand him and still can’t. Which is saying something because nobody in my family really likes me but they would take me any day over this guy.  At first I thought he would be fun to hang around with, but the more I did I realized what an absolutely douche nozzle he is.  Imagine the most narcissistic person you can think of, now add bad jokes, talking in the third person, what seems to be some serious brain damage, knowing every thing when they really know nothing, and more narcissism on top just for good measure and you will have him.

I do not celebrate Christmas, but as a token I will show up at my Mother’s house and pretend that I am having a good time.  This one family member told me that Saint Douchington would not leave them alone.  They showed me all the texts, all the phone calls, all the snaps, all the voicemails, and all the inbox messages.  If you are going to be psychotic, then hide it and be a Psycho on the down low, not out where every one can see.

Some of the messages were rather benign, but there were some where he was going a little violent, or what he thought was violent.  To me it was on the tamer side, but to my family member it was upsetting.  I would of laughed it off and completely ghosted him, but they didn’t want to do that because they didn’t want to switch phones.  They had trid blocking him, and even went as far as getting a  Protection Order.  You and I both know those are worthless.  I am not sure if it was the wine, or beer, or tequila, but I offered to help.  They said he was too dangerous, I laughed. I grabbed their phone and sent him a text.

He texted me back on my phone.  I played along like he was right and asked him if he wanted to meet up after I was done at the house to discuss the matter because I was really on his side.  Yeah, right.  He was happy too. We met in a parking lot and as soon as I got into his car I smacked him across the face.  It went wrong for him after that.  Incredibly wrong.  When I was done he was whimpering like the pussy bitch he really is and I doubt he will ever be able to shit right again.

I called my family member and told them that I didn’t think he would be bothering them anymore and if he does, they are to tell me right away.  From what they have said though, so far, so good. 

Brutal Pleasure

Snuff pornI went to bed alone in my bed and woke up tied tightly to a post. My clothes were stripped off me. There was a chocker collar around my neck. I had nipple clamps with weights pulling and stretching my fake tits. There was also a clamp with weights hanging off of each one of my cunt lips and my clit. I could not see anybody I was just hearing footsteps walking behind me. I opened up my mouth to speak and I was quickly shut up by a blow with a baseball bat to my back. I screamed and started to cry. The chocker was pulled tightly from behind. I could not breathe as I gasped for air. Every time I squirmed the roped dug into my skin. Four fingers invaded my cunt hole forming a fist punching me from the inside. I was trying to see who was causing me all this brutal pleasure but I never found out who this man was.

Snuff Sex Christmas

snuff sexSnuff sex Christmas is here. I was a naughty elf last night. I had a long list of naughty folks that I had to kill. I have been the cause of much murder mayhem over the years, but no one ever links them to me. Why? Because there is no link. I have no connection with my victims. Just random acts of violence against bad people who have a long list of enemies. Bitches, whores, and dickheads. The world is a better place without them.  I went to the home of this fat cat money man last night. He stole from the poor to get rich. His wife hid the money while he was in prison and they are living high on the hog again at others expense. Two counties over and he has lots of enemies. I broke in and killed him and his wife. I castrated his cock and his balls; I just took the entire goods. I made his wife suck his severed dick as he was crying like a bitch and bleeding all over the shag carpeting. They had a ton of presents for their devil’s spawn and their devil’s spawn. I wiped the blood splatter off the gifts and re-gifted at a local orphanage. I guess I was Robin Hood last night. I killed the rich, stole from them and gave their gifts to poor little ones who still believe in Santa Claus. Merry Christmas you filthy animals.