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Close Call

torture phone sex My hands are shaking and my heart is racing. Being evil and twisted is such a rush. But the thrill of the hunt and the kill would not be the same without the rush of knowing that I could get caught. This morning was a close call. I was almost done chopping up what was left of last night’s fun when the door belle rang. There was no time to really clean up, i was covered in blood. With the car in the drive and the music blaring there was no way I could pretend I wasn’t home. Grabbing my robe I jumped in the shower and rinsed off quickly before throwing the robe over my shoulders and answering the door. There stood a uniformed officer. This is it, I thought. I have finally gotten caught. Smiling he held out is hat and said they were going door to door for donations for the Fraternal Order Of Police Lodge. I grabbed some change off the table by the door and dropped it in the hat with a smile. As soon as I closed the door I felt the cum escaping my cunt.

Eat my Best Friend

Cannibalism phone sexYou know how much I love to go out and party with my friends. I decided to go out with my friend Sam to a bar she had heard about, I was told it is a super cool place to hang out with a lot of hot guys so I agreed. We got there and everything she heard was true. We start dancing and having a great time, this guy comes up and asks us to his VIP room upstairs. They have full rooms upstairs that have beds, and a kitchen. This is only provided to those who pay a special fee, so we are lucky to be there even. Well as we are sitting there he gets us a few drinks, nect thing I know I wake up to the smell og meat cooking. It smells odd but good. I don’t see Sam anywhere, I guess she left. When I come into the kitchen I find the mysterious man cooking. He lets me try it, I ask what it is and tells me, IT IS SAM!!! I am eating part of my best friend and I can’t help but get wet. It is so twisted!! He gives me more, I go sit down and eat but he tells me no. He knows I am wet, he bends me over the table and fucks me while I eat my best friend!

Unique Dinner with a Friend

Cannibalism phone sexI was invited to dinner with a friend last night, and I was so excited to go. Little did I know what sort of dinner it was going to be. When I got there, there was the wonderful aroma of cooking going on in the kitchen, but the strange thing was the dining room. The living room was situated directly across from it, so you could see straight into it from the front door. And, hanging over a plastic-coated table was a naked man. Before I knew what was happening, I was being ushered into the dining room by a masked naked house boy. My friend came in shortly after, and she handed me a blade. The man stared at me in fear, appearing to beg with his eyes. When she crawled on the table and started licking and sucking at his cock, you saw him visibly relax, and I crawled up to help with his balls and ass hole. I realized what was going on the moment it happened. She waited until he was fully erect with a full sack to slice the cock and balls free. The screaming went on for minutes before the blood loss finally knocked him unconscious. We ate his cock and balls, and she explained that the rest of him would be properly butchered and stored for later meals.

A nightmare or a fantasy?

Snuff phone sex What is your worst nightmare? You wanna know what mine is. It is a man with a evil sheep thing mask shirtless with a saw. I am walking down the road on my way home from a shoot and he stops and asks me for a ride. I start to run because of the mask and saw, and he parks and takes off after me. I fall into a hole and he picks me up and slams my head into the ground my face is all bloody. He throws me into the back of his truck and takes me into a someone kind of shed. Blood is dripping on my face and I can barley see. He straps me on to a table and all I can see is his mask looking over me. He takes that saw and starts slicing my legs and takes my skin in one strip. There is blood everywhere, and he ripped my stomach off and had all my guts laying everywhere. Mhm a bloody mess sounds so good. Maybe this isn’t a nightmare but one deep fantasy

Yearning For The Taste Of Human Flash

Cannibalism phone sexDaddy has become increasingly violent with me lately. I think its because my uncle who just got out of prison has been staying with us. I overheard him talking about how his years in prison were hard but not as hard as his dick was when he thought about all the painful, torturous things he had done to that girl. Hearing how he had brutally shoved objects deep inside of her pussy and ass and fucked them simultaneously, made me dripping wet. He described to Daddy how much he loved fucking her while wearing a specially made cock ring that was fitted with sharp blades. He described in detail how the warm blood felt as it gushed around his cock. He said he then put it in her tight asshole and ripped it wide open. He said she was gushing blood and the stickiness excited him. He laughed sadistically as he told how he had literally fucked the life out her and continued fucking her dead body until it turned cold. He said the bladed cock ring had turned her pussy into something that looked like ground meat and that the taste was phenomenal. You could see the gleam in Daddy’s eyes as he fantasized about fucking a woman to death and cannibalizing her remains.

He called aloud for me, his worthless whore, to come into the room. As I entered I saw both Daddy and Uncle stroking their large hard cocks. I had never seen Daddy’s swollen quite this large. I undressed as I was ordered to. They approached me with lust in their eyes. I was paralyzed with fear as Uncle ran the knife down the side of my face, my chest, and between my legs. I was relieved when he and Daddy double penetrated me with their cocks, rather than using a bladed object. Even then, they fucked me so hard between them, I screamed in pain as they pounded my holes brutally, but thankful that they were not fucking me to death – at least not yet.

Hell Has Arrived

I could feel blood oozing from the 8 gashes he’d left on my body, never in the same place. I peeked one eye open just in time to see him taking the pipe back from Brandy. I took a deep breath, because I knew this next bit would be what would get the screams he was looking for. I squeezed my eyes shut and prepared myself as best I could in the few seconds between that time and the time I heard the pipe slice through the air, landing hard on the fleshy area between my rib cage and my hip on the left side. I shrieked with the pain of that pipe slamming into my innards. He swung it again quickly, striking the other side in about the same place. He hit both sides once more each, then swung lower and hit my hips on each side, then my thighs, drawing stronger screams with each blow.mutilation phone sex

When he finally stopped, I was heaving tearful wails, struggling to catch my breath. After a minute or 2, I realized nothing else had happened in a while, and I finally mustered up my courage to glance in his direction. He was moving closer, but the smile plastered on his face was ferociously scary. I noticed the pipe was still in his hand, and my worries doubled. My heart started racing faster, and I could literally feel the sweat start to pour from my skin. When he got just in front of me, he took that pipe, and he shoved it into my pussy until it hit bottom, then shoved more, almost like he was trying to force that pipe up through my body from my cervix. I screamed and thrashed, but that only made it worse, so I tried my best to be still and just endure it. He pulled it mostly back out, then pounded it deeper into my pussy, shoving harder. After what felt like another 5 minutes of that insistent, drilling pressure in my pussy, I felt it leave me.evil phone sex

I should have been prepared for it, but I wasn’t. Almost immediately after that was removed from my pussy, I felt it rammed into my ass, and I swear it felt like it went straight up my spine and into my neck, so forceful was his hand. I screamed in frustration and I cried. I looked pleadingly at Brandy, and she mouthed an apology for the pain I was going through, but gave me a thumbs up for taking it like a champ.

TBC

Daddy’s punishment

taboo phone sex *SMACK* another blow of his palm strikes my face, stinging my flesh. “You have a serious problem following instructions, don’t you, whore?!” I try to speak, but all I manage is a strangled gurgle when he yanks on my leash, making me fall to my face while he drags me across the room.

The concrete is so cold and rough, raking skin off of my face, my lips, my tits, and my knees. Little droplets of blood start forming all over the front of me on my milky, pale skin. “Now get our face in that fucking corner!” he orders. Turning painfully, I face the corner, bending low on my palms. He uses his foot to push my face to the floor. “I said ALL the way into the corner, slut!” I want to cry, but I’m not ready to, not yet. “Now grab those ass cheeks, and show me that nasty poop hole.” I do as I’m told, spreading them nice and wide. My little snatch is already dripping.

“You know you’re my nasty little cunt, don’t you?” here come the tears, “Yes, sir.” I reply. “And you know you upset me, don’t you?” I nod and squeak out “Yes, sir.” He growls under his breath, “Then you know why you’re getting punished.” I close my eyes against the dripping blood, trying to brace myself for whatever was about to come. Suddenly a searing pain tears open my tiny little asshole, filling my completely as he rams his fist into me, twisting and turning. A scream threatens to escape my throat, but I suppress it, and in a trembling voice I manage to say, “Thank you, daddy.”

What do you think my next punishment should be?

Brother’s favorite

taboo phone sex“I’m so tired” I thought to myself. I got so very drowsy at dinner tonight. I should have known something was wrong, but my head was just so fuzzy while I struggled to climb the stairs to my room. The next thing I registered, was not the pounding in my head, but the pounding in my ass! My mind frantically grasped and worked to come through the fog, and figure out what was happening to me. OOOHH but it hurt so nicely. I tried to speak, but all I could muster was a loud groan. SLAP across my face! “Shut the fuck up, you dirty little slut, mom will hear us!” Oh my god, that’s my brother’s voice. My big brother is fucking the hell out of my poor, tiny little asshole! My pussy flooded at the knowledge of my very own big brother’s hot, hard cock slamming into my small body again, and again! This isn’t the first time he’s hurt me. He likes drugging me, or surprising me out in the barn and pushing me down to have his way with me. He says if I ever tell on him I’ll be sorry. I struggle a little, but he’s so much bigger than I am! Besides, little does he know, this is exactly the playtime I love!

patience is a virtue

Violent phone sex

They say patience is a virtue and it is one I do not have. I went shopping the other day. It took 5 minutes. 5 minutes of me listening to this blonde bimbo talk about me like I was shit. I tried so hard. We were in public, hundreds of people around. I would been seen, the entire thing would be seen but this bitch. She had to be shut the fuck up. She was talking to her boyfriend about me who just could not stop eye fucking me. She thought he was disgusted by me just like she was but in all reality he wanted me. She got up and went to the bathroom. I followed her with my man friends. They stood by the doors not letting anyone in. I checked each and every door to see if anyone else was in there. It was just me and her. I smiled to myself as I kicked her door open. It hit her right in her pretty little face. She tried to scream but I put a wad of wet paper towels in her bitch mouth. I grabbed her by her hair and put her head in her own piss and shit. I’d bring her back up for air for just a quick second and pushed her head back in. This bitch wanted to act like I was shit and now she is shit. I flushed to toilet watching her hair go down the open drain. I almost ripped her head off dragging her out into the open bathroom. That’s when the real fun started. I and all of my man friends had to piss and shit. We used that blonde whore as our toilet. Now tell me again sweetie, who is disgusting?

Snuff Sex

snuff sex My palm is sweating against the cold leather of the brief case in my hand. The sound of my footsteps against the cold concrete is echoing in my ears. Every one of my senses are alive from the finality that only snuff sex gives me. I can hear the dripping of blood on the ground and I can feel the small splashes of blood against my ankle. Watching her angelic face contort under me as I assaulted the most sacred parts of her well cared for body was the drug that I needed. The large strap on modified by yours truly to cut the sensitive interior of her pussy as I slammed in and out of her without mercy or care. The feel of her hot, fresh blood on the front of my thighs, dripping down to my knees before it cooled enough to congeal a little was an aphrodisiac to my senses. Nothing beats the rush of snuff sex and all that leads up to that final moment. But this is even better, a grand finale of sorts to the thrill of the snuff sex that we just shared. I had to keep  part of her to share in the most sadistic and evil way possible. Walking up the steps now, the large and ornate building growing closer with each step. My heart is pounding in my chest. Pushing opened the heavy wooden door I step inside and place the satchel on the marble floor. I open it and take the bloody mask that was once her face out carefully lining up her eye and nostril and mouth holes with mine. Rinsing my hands in the basin of holy water I can feel the trickles of blood sliding down my neck and onto my cleavage. As his footsteps approach I turn. His look of horror tells it all. I feel my cunt release a load of cum in my panties as I say, “Forgive me Father for I have skinned.”