I enjoy the amenities in my community. I love to sunbathe even though it is not great for me. It doesn’t matter cause my brain is so fried. You may wonder why I would admit to such a thing but see, and I realize it’s true. Authority is all for a man. The pain inflicted on women is how it should be, and I learned that notion early on, so when I went to the pool and encountered a macho guy who was ready to control me, I didn’t look at possibly being in danger. I approached and saw another Tennant belligerently inebriated. He could tell I was watching his antics as I had smeared a fresh layer of sun tanning oil. I shyly looked away, and that angered him. The tenant came over and grabbed me by the neck, picked me up, and began to use me in broad daylight. He slapped me and bent me over, and began to teach me a lesson for snooping and being nosey. I couldn’t believe my screams fell on death’s ears. I knew someone had heard my cries, but no one came to rescue me. I was instead in the perfect scenario for a torture sex crime.
Tag: evil phone sex
Gothic Phone Sex Torture
Gothic phone sex is my jam. I am a dark bitch. I got my love for all things Gothic from my grandpa. He was a fan of old Gothic horror films and novels. But he went back further too. He liked medieval torture. He would always tell me that they just do not kill people the way they use too. He meant legally sanctioned death penalty killings. He would tell me that the modern death sentence was boring. He never believed death should be humane and painless. I must agree with him. I mean if you commit a heinous crime, shouldn’t your death be equally as heinous? I live for torture sex. Think about it. The rack, the stocks, hanging, drawn and quartering, pendulums, iron sarcophaguses, and the pear of anguish were brutal ways to die. They included pain and suffering, and often bloodletting. Those were deaths that would deter crime. My grandpa had to kill his inmates by the electric chair and later by lethal injection. He preferred the smell of charred skin and soiled pants, LOL. I got my love for human pain from him. I grew up watching him carry out death sentences as the warden of a prison. He always told me the punishment should fit the crime. That is my motto today. If a guy tries to force fuck me, I chop up his cock and balls. Castration phone sex fits the crime of thinking I want your little willy. The eye for an eye philosophy was law of the land for centuries. If you made punishments painful and heinous, we might be able to deter crime. I know every man who’s nuts I have chopped off, has never committed a sex crime again. Okay, so technically without your balls you cannot fuck but having your nuts chopped off helps keep your dick in your pants, right? I am a crime and punishment kind of girl. I can help your find a fitting punishment for those cock teases you know, for example. Perhaps, exploring your violent rape fantasies would help.
Ass Rape Porn Princess
You probably aren’t going to find many girls who are into ass rape porn like I am. I’d love to cue up a porno and watch some poor girl get her asshole raped with my partner. Maybe a girl is bent over thinking she’s going to get her pussy plowed and when she least expects it, he slides his big cock right into her asshole. She screams, says no, but he just holds her down and keeps going until he nuts right in her shitter. To watch that while I’m getting fucked would really do it for me.
If we were real-life lovers, wouldn’t it be fun to pick up a random girl somewhere and take her home with us? I could help you hold her down while you forcefully shove your cock into her asshole. Wouldn’t that be a good time? She would think she’s getting a sexy threesome, but what she would really be getting is a sore asshole that will make her think of us for a long time to come. Maybe we could even film it and turn it into our own porn. Call me up with all of your naughty rape porn fantasies so we can have some fun.
Hellish Cunt Torture
I was taken outside of a club by two men after having just a few drinks. They put me in the back seat of a black suv, and I felt my pussy getting wet. I felt at least four hands touching my body. I could not help but moan at their caresses as they stripped me naked It wasn’t long before we pulled up to a dark building. They dragged me out by my hair and across the gravel. I could feel the rock tear at my skin all the way into the room filled with devices I had never seen before. A man in all black dragged me up to spread my legs and put me on a wooden pony that dug into my pussy lips. Then they chained my wrists up above my head. Every few minutes a girl with black hair, completely naked with wet pussy juices dripping down her legs would pull my legs apart so the sharp toy below me would dig deeper. An eclectic rod was bought out by a man larger than the others. He started jabbing me with it first on my tits, causing my screams to get their cocks harder than before. I squirmed and cried but they took my ankles to spread me apart more. He pressed its rod into my cunt and I passed out…what happens next?
Blasphemy sex with a bun in the oven
Go ahead and baptize my baby with blasphemy sex. all I will ever do is have hard rough sex and do a ton of drugs so that you can do whatever you want with me. It’s time for you to shove your cock deep inside my pregnant twat. You belong to the highest form of worship, and I will give you my Minnie so that you can do what you please with that wee one. Yes, I know I will burn in eternal hell because I have only eyes for you, and you are my god. Whatever you want, I will go to the end of the world to get it for you.
How did I become this pathetic? It all stems from early on trauma, and it felt so good to be used as a dumb slut, and now I will repeat history and let it happen to my daughter.
Playing Accomplice
I recently got to enjoy being my oldest friend’s accomplice! He asked that I bring a sweet slut from the school I work on the down low and that is exactly what I did. Today she wore a pretty little skirt in the color purple, a black top, and tights! I offered her a ride home since she is always walking or waiting. She hopped into my car happily and I could already feel my pussy getting wet knowing what was going to happen next! My tinted windows hid everything that happened inside when he came out from the back seat to hold a washcloth to her face, causing her to pass out! I felt my cunt tingling and I know his cock was growing rock-hard! We managed our way home and snuck her into our torture room. I stripped her down before she could wake up. She is a pretty small student with a flat chest, a thin body, and a bare pussy! I laid her named body onto our table and strapped her down before tossing water into her face. She woke up with a scream and would not stop screaming. He loves this though, as much as I want to shut her up with my cunt on her face! He handed me a knife, he likes seeing the victims get carved up! I sliced up her chest, drawing one deep, sharp cut right in the center of her nippled, and made my way to her cunt. I’m worried her asshole will be too tight to fit his cock so I sliced up between her shit hole and her pussy hole. The blood was everywhere, he used this opportunity to use it as his lube! I helped him wet his cock with it and watched as he fucked her tight holes. I got the honor of finally sitting on her face! I drank so much on the way here just so I could drown her in my piss. I let it all go and laughed as I heard her gag and choke on my piss! This is what sent the orgasm into his body! Now, what do we do with this slut?
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
Hey fucker!! I have been waiting for someone like you.. Hahaha yea someone who is vulnerable and really thinks I am only an “accomplice”. Realistically speaking you are the fucking accomplice! I am going to fill that crazy little mind of yours with more things you didn’t even think you could think of. I live to rape little cunnies and peckers… Awe fuck lets not even touch the topic about dissecting. Mm the way your blood slowly leaks out of your body while I carve my name on you! Easing that Medblade down your body and slowly working my way into your guts, I get pleasure in taking it slow! Once I get past all of that belly fat that’s when I take the big boy out!! Hahaha I love to hear and see your face when I whip out the chain saw. Fuckkk! The sound alone of that thing when I crank it just stands the hairs on my body. I get these sensational “touched by an angel” feelings! Mm then I look at you strapped down to the table with medical straps uhhh your eyes nearly popping out of your head and my favorite black bandana buried in your mouth. The way the blood squirts out of you. Pure bliss!
Alter Girl
I tricked him into thinking I was this little church girl who was a virgin, but little did he know that I was so fucking far from that. I told him I wanted to meet him after Sunday school by the alter once everyone was gone so we could pray together. That’s not what was going to happen though, I was going to turn him into a sadistic fucking freak just like me. I got my cross, bible, and knife and sat them beside me while I was waiting for him and then stripped down. When he walked in, I made sure to lock the door so he wouldn’t be able to get out and no one could interrupt me. I grabbed my knife and told him to strip so I can see his big juicy cock and I knew he was already hard. I went up to him and got on my knees to suck his thick cock like it was my fucking job. After that I knew it was time to step it up, so I threw him down while I climbed on top of him and rode his cock while slicing a pentagram on his chest like the satanic fuck I am. I loved hearing his screams and pleads for me to stop but I couldn’t I needed this. Once his screams were done, I knew it was time. I grabbed the cross and he already knew what I wanted. He fucked my tight little shit hole with that fucking cross while he pounded my little cunt so fucking hard.
Evil Phone Sex
I am always down for some evil phone sex. I have been dabbling on the dark side lately. I like it. I met this Satanist recently in a fetish club. I thought he was joking when he said he was into the occult. I have never met a real Satanist. He said he would prove it to me. Again, I thought he was joking. He took me to this Gothic looking building in the middle of nowhere. At first, I thought it was a church, but the closer we got the more I realized that this was just an abandoned Victorian house. Only, it was not abandoned. Inside were upside down crosses, pentagrams and a ton of candles. I could hear ominous music playing too. I felt like I was about to have blasphemy sex. As we walked down a dark hallway, I realized that I may be the victim of some cult killing. I was not sure. Suddenly, I heard screaming. Loud screams from a young girl. He grabbed my hand and pulled me quickly towards the screams. He stopped me, opened a closest and handed me a black robe with a red velvet interior. He had me put it on. I walked behind him into a room lit by candles. A young girl was naked on the floor in a pentagram. She was bleeding. Bleeding out. The small group of folks were chanting in Latin, I think. Then suddenly a cloaked figure stabbed the little girl. The group of people around her had these Gothic goblets they began filling with her blood. Virgin blood I could only assume. My date whispered in my ear, “Believe me now?” I did believe him. I pissed myself a little too. I was in the middle of some sort of Satanic sacrifice. Blasphemy phone sex is one thing, but this was a human sacrifice. I felt safe because I have not been a virgin in decades. But I knew if I did not act like I was one of them they would kill me to protect their secret. I drank from a Goblet being passed around to the folks who were not part of the sacrifice ritual. I guess when in Rome, right? I drank virgin blood and woke up this morning feeling better than ever.
Strangulation Slut
Lately I’ve been fucking this guy who loves to choke me during sex. Sometimes he puts me on my back, puts his hands around my throat, and fucks me until he shoots a load inside me. He never gets fully hard unless he has his hands around my throat. If I’m not on my back, he puts me on my hands and knees and grabs my throat from behind. But he always tells me that that’s not his favorite, though, because he likes to be able to look me in the eye when he chokes me.
I asked him why, and he said that he likes to be able to see the fear in my eyes. And he’s right. I do feel fear sometimes. I like to think that he won’t get carried away and go too far, but you just never know. When a guy is horny, he’ll do anything to get that nut. If that means taking a life to get it, well, then that’s what he is going to do. I hope you’re ready for strangulation phone sex, so we can talk more, and you can tell me if you’d like to strangle me, too.