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Come Show Me What You’ve Got With Torture Phone Sex!

Torture Phone Sex

Do you think you have what it takes to have torture phone sex with me? Do you really think you could burn me with a lighter or stab me with a knife while you were burying your big huge cock between my sweet dripping folds? I would love to see if you’ve got what it takes. You know Christmas time brings a ton more options to the table when it comes to torture devices. From candy canes and peppermint to candle sticks and ribbon tied around the tree. I could come up with naughty fucked things to do for days.

Here lately though, I’ve been thinking about being tied down to the bed. Slathered in my grandma’s famous peppermint rub. The one that gets all tingly and burny when you put it on, kinda like icy hot. And just left there, whimpering and crying like a little slut as my pussy burns. Knowing that I couldn’t scream for fear of alerting the neighbors to foul play. They’d never believe this was what I actually wanted. Would you come to listen to me torture myself with it? To whimper and cry as I reach orgasm after orgasm thanks to Granny’s tingly cream?

Could you guide me to do even worse things to myself? The hot wax from the candle sticks dripping on my skin, the sharp carving knife drug across it… What else could we do?

Sacrificed to the Evil One

Blasphemy sex

 

My hands and feet were tied up, each to a post so that I lay spread eagle on the cold slab. I have no idea how I got here. One moment, I was in a bar talking to a nice man. The next, I am here tied up in a church. A bunch of men in robes then appeared out of the shadows. One of them held a bucket and a paintbrush. He dipped the paintbrush in the bucket and painted a pentagram on my body. Then, they got in a circle surrounding me and touched me all over my body. They rubbed my tits, stroked my pussy and fingered my ass. Even though I was tied up in front of strangers, they were turning me on. My pussy became so wet and they were going to make me cum. When the robed kidnappers saw that my pussy was dripping. They used my pussy juice to draw symbols on my body. After that, they stood in a circle and chanted “God is dead. Fuck God.” over and over again. I was confused as to why they were chanting and, more importantly, why I was here. 

It wasn’t until one robed individual said “Take this sacrifice, O Evil One” as he held a knife over my chest that I knew I was the sacrifice. Help!

Torture Phone Sex: It was finally my turn to play!

Torture Phone Sex

You can imagine how fast my heart was beating when I was told it was finally my turn to have an accomplice torture phone sex. It’s something I’ve always thought about, hearing the screams and cries of others as I do super-vile things to them.  Knives, Needles, Flames. Everything was open to my ability to use it, against the poor soul that Daddy tied up in the basement.

It started off with him telling me that he had actually gotten me an early Christmas present. That I just had to clean up, put on the black leather outfit he had laid out for me on my bed, and meet him in the basement after dinner. As you can figure, I hurried up and ate everything so quickly, I was super excited… Until I reached the basement.

He literally had my boyfriend tied up. At first, I was kinda upset and protested until I realized that this was basically the initiation into our little family cult.  And he had been talking to other girls at school. So I quickly picked up the fillet knife from the stand and plunged it into his chest dragging it and sawing it through his body as I let out a soft needy moan.

It was like heaven feeling my Daddy come up behind me, wrapping his arms around me as he began toying with my clit. Letting out needy, lust-filled cries into the room, mixed with my boyfriend’s screams. I began doing his pants with every intention to remove his manhood. Glancing up and seeing the blood spatters covering me, I just had to come to play. I’d love to tell you more given the chance!

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

 

evil phone sex

This evil phone sex whore needs an accomplice to help me end this year with a bang! I have an adorable, little family in mind for my next torturous adventure. A single mother with 2 precious brats that I can’t wait to get my hands on. I’m thinking about taking the mom up on her offer to babysit her brats while she does some last minute shopping. I’ll have them tied up and ready to be snuffed when she gets back. I want to make her watch as I cut them open and rip out their organs. I’ll need your help holding her down and tying her up. You can grab her from behind right after she gets home. While she’s still standing there, in shock at seeing her little brats being mutilated. We’re going to torture her together but we’ll save her for last. You can force fuck her asshole while I’m ramming handfuls of her brat’s guts in her mouth and making her swallow them! Of course, there’s plenty more that we’re going to do with those 3 pathetic bitches but I’ll save the twisted details for our call. Talk to you soon…

Stalking Sex Whore Story

Taboo Phone SexHe followed me around all night…

I was out at a bar with my girlfriends, and he spent all of his time at the bar, getting drinks and just watching as we danced and grinded against each other. He even watched me make out with another girl, but I didn’t dare kiss another man in front of him and risk their life. It’s happened before and I believe he would do it again. I took an uber home and he followed to beat me inside of the house and hide with his gun. I knew what was to come so I stripped right in front of my mirror in his eyesight. I heard to door creep open and steps following me into the shower.

snuff and torture sex is for me

torture sex

I love to feel my boyfriend torture me during some good fucking. It is so hot to be a little whore. I sure do love to be whipped and used up so well.
My pretty pussy needs a little torture so it can cum. Ever since I began getting drugged up and pinned, I’ve gotten the urge more so than ever. The feeling of being pierced and sliced makes me a snuff-loving slut.
I never would think I’d be so into this snuff world, but here I am, enjoying all the perks that come with being a slave snuff girlfriend. It feels good to find a niche that fits in with my liking. Now I never have to worry about getting bored. All the fun we have is spontaneous and full of adrenaline.

Evil phone sex is best served up with a side of Torture!

Evil phone sexEvil phone sex is best served up with a side of Torture, good thing I as just as sick and demented as you! You grab a fist full of my hair and throw me to the ground. “You are so fucking worthless! You are my sex slave, and you will obey me!” You hiss as you drag me across the room by my hair. You toss me on the bed and rip my shirt in half exposing my nice round tits and my hard pink nipples.

“Well look at that someone is excited!” you say with an eerie smile on your face. you grab a pair of nipple clamps that are attached in the middle by a chain. You open them and let them snap shut on my nipples as I try to stifle my scream. The mixture of pain and pleasure is so intoxicating, and my pretty little pussy started to drip for you. You push me to my knees and make my start sucking that cock. It is rock hard and I’m just hoping this will brighten your mood, but no such luck. You rip my head back by my hair as you say, “Ok my little sex slave it’s really time to play!”

You grab the nipple claps and twist and tug on them hard and sharp while take three fingers and slide them up and down my tight wet slit. “You seem pretty excited for someone who is about to be tortured all night” You spit as you forcefully ram your fist deep in my cunt without warning. I let out a shriek and you grabbed my throat and strangled me hard. My vision started to close, and I felt myself going limp before the sting of a back hand brought me back to reality. “Where do you think you are going whore?! I need you to experience all of this pain! You cannot pass out yet! The fun hasn’t even begun yet!” You laugh as you pull out rope a spreader, paddles a flog and an array of sharp items. You grab a torch and a brand and start to light it up. “Oh, don’t worry, I’m only going to brand that ass, so you never forget who it belongs too. Then after that I’m going to have hours and hours of fun with you! Buckle up little slut! It’s going to be a bumpy ride!”

Devil Face Suffocates and Chokes Me

Suffocation Phone Sex

 

I woke up dazed, drugged. My head was pounding, and I noticed  that I couldn’t rub my head because my arms and legs were tied to the bed I was laying on. What could have happened? Who could have drugged me and brought me here? I turn my head to see a figure, sitting in a chair, presumably waiting for me to awaken. He has an average build and clothing, but he is wearing a red devil mask. I scream when I see him and keep screaming for someone to let me out of this place. The devil face says nothing, slowly grabs a plastic bag and put the bag over my face. I try to move my face away, but my restraints keep me from escape. I try to conserve my energy and control my air flow, but I am quickly losing oxygen. That’s when I start freaking out, shaking my head back and forth, screaming my head off and begging for mercy. When I felt like I was going to die from lack of air, the devil face took off the  bag. I took a big, deep breath and coughed. I did not expect for the devil face to pull down my pants and panties, get on top of me and choke me. Then, he shoved his cock into my pussy. I tried to scream for help, but I couldn’t breathe. His cock was ripping my tight pussy apart with each stroke. The last thing I saw before I passed out was him cumming inside of my cunt. 

Can You Trust The Cum Loving Babysitter?

Babysitter phone sex

What makes you think that you can trust the babysitter phone sex whore you hired?  Did she come with lots of references that you contacted or did you just hire her on the spot simply because she’s a hot piece of ass?  You know I know the answer to that question.  I gave you fake names and numbers, there’s no way you did your due diligence when you hired me.  Why would you entrust your most prized possessions in the world with a complete and total stranger?  Not smart, Mister.

I can’t tell you how many parents have irresponsibly let me into their homes and hired me to care for their crotch goblins.  I’ve been duping dumbass moms and dads for years, I know how to seduce any man or woman into trusting me.  It’s not my fault neither of you called any of my non-existent former employers to research my fabricated work history.  Was it my pouty lips and come fuck me eyes that did it?  It’s okay, no one can resist my feminine wiles, even other females.  It’s how I get away with a lot of shit, actually.

Remember the first night I came over to babysit your brood and you and your wife came home super drunk?  She went into the bedroom and passed out and I jerked you off in the living room while your little ones slept on the floor and couch around us.  Remember that?  That’s when I knew I could do whatever I wanted with you and you’d never say a word.  Well, guess what.  That very night, after you fell asleep right there where I made you blow your load, I went into your bedroom and ate your wife’s creamy cunt until she came all over my face.  Bet you didn’t know that.  Eating her box better than you ever could put her in my pocket, too.  I’ve played the both of you like a fiddle this entire time.

Now, is it my fault that you two fuck pigs came home from a drunken night out to find that the your sweet little son and darling daughter are nowhere to be found?  Where’s the dangerously beautiful babysitter who, in retrospect, you know nothing about?  Who the hell was this “Tiffany” and who did she say she worked for, again?  What will you tell the police?  Are you going to mention all of the times we fucked in secret to them so they can put it in their reports?  Lucky for you, your tots are just gone, though you’ll never track them down.  You could’ve come home to find them in a cold and grimy heap on the blood soaked floor.  Good luck getting that image out of your head.  I did you a favor and, hopefully, taught you a kidnapping phone sex lesson about responsibility.

 

Kidnapping phone sex goes wrong so you punish me for it!

Kidnapping phone sex“I’m so sorry master! Please have mercy!” I knew this Kidnapping phone sex was going to turn into me being the victim the moment she pulled away and ran. She was so quick, and I slipped in the mud trying to wrangle this bucking bitch.  Before I could get up you have my feet dangling in the air as you hold me up by a handful of my hair.

“You can’t do anything right can you you worthless slut!?” You scream as you toss me in the back of the car in the place where she was supposed to be. The look in your eyes let me know I was in for the time of my life. I knew there was no point in fighting, but if we can be honest, I know that is your favorite part, so I kicked and screamed and begged you not to take out your frustrations on me. You back hand me hard and blood flies across the back window and then you grabbed my throat and chocked me hard. My vision was closing in when I felt you rip my clothes off with your other hand.

I awaken gaged with a ball gage in my whore mouth and strung by my wrists to the ceiling. You have a flogged and I feel the sting across my round plum ass.  “You had one fucking job!” You screamed as I felt the sting again. “Well, I guess I’ll have to use you as a replacement! Oh, and after this stunt you will be lucky if you make it out after alive! I may just end you the same way we talked about ending that slut. I may torture you with a red-hot knife so it cauterizes all your cuts! Keep you strung up there for days on end playing with you and mutilating you with all my friends! We will have to see where this ride takes us! but buckle up baby because this torture train is leaving the station. The smell of my burning flesh filled the room and my cunt started tingling at the thought of all the torture I was about to go through!