Tag: Fantasy phone sex

To Teach A Lesson

How many times have you seen someone who just needed a good beating?  Perhaps it is someone that has cut you off in traffic, a rude waitress, or just a small human who is being annoying.  Would it not be wonderful, to take them some place quiet, where hardly anyone; if anyone at all; goes. 

After you get them there, they are still bitching about something or other.  You shove them inside the door, kick them in the ass and send them sprawling across the floor.  Before they can even get up, your boot is coming into contact with their jaw line just to shut them the fuck up.

You wait until I arrive, then we both wait for them to regain consciousnesses.  When they come to, you and I take turns doing all sorts of deliciously wicked things to them.  We let them scream, we let them beg, we let them spew swear words.  It doesn’t matter, actually, it is pretty much just fuel for the fire.  I can see it in your eyes, that gleam, that pure hatred. 

I tie their hands securely together, yank them over their head, put the hook under the rope, and leave them there for a moment.  I hand you various instruments for you to use on them.  Everything from your basic cane, to something much more devious; a Choke Pear. 

In the end it will be completely up to you if we cut their cries for help and pain off so they will never cry out again, or if you wish to keep them around for a while to teach them a life lesson they will never forget.

Do Anything

You were so easy.  All I had to do is flash a smile, show my tits, touch that disgusting piece of meat between your legs and you promised to do what ever I wanted to make me happy.  I have to tell you, it would take a shit load more than what you have to make me happy, but that is besides the point.  Now you are worried.  You phoned me out of breath, your voice shaking.  I laughed and hung up on you.  You are fucked.

I wasn’t the one who went out and did what you did.  I just talked about the fantasy of it, you are the one who actually did the deed.  Although it was what I wanted, I would never admit I put the idea into your head.  You yourself said you would do anything, perhaps you should be more careful with your words.  Most people who took the action that you have have these things, they are called balls, maybe you have heard of them?  Did you piss yourself while you were carving her up, or did your cock explode in her tight, bloody, widened out asshole?  I am thinking it was the second thing mentioned. 

There you are, running away from the mess you made, and you call me to clean it up for you? Not in a million years.  As far as I am concerned it was all fantasy, you were the one who took it into the world and did those brutal things to that weak, unsuspecting girl.  I will not help you. As a matter of fact, now that you have accomplished what I whispered into your ear, I no longer even know you.  Clean up your own mess boy, deal with it, and move on.  Send me a post card from Death Row, and I’ll frame it and put it on my desk.

Time and Space

Time and space are relative, and most people seem to identify or define time and space very differently. When you are locked in a sensory deprivation chamber then time and space do not exist for you at all. This is a fascinating topic for me and you know this, so you keep asking me when we can find our first subject to find out for ourselves how this effects the mind. I finally agree and we go on the hunt for our perfect piece of meat, but this one needs to be strong and have much determination. I finally spot the feisty little bitch, and I start to put my plan in motion. She was a feisty little red head who couldn’t have been too far out of middle school, and she was very angry so she was perfect. Everything goes as planned and she is successfully tied up in the lotus position in my basement.  After several hours of her struggling which only causes her ropes to get tighter I asked who she was, where she was and what year was it. She knew the answers, so she had not yet let go of time and space.

I put her in a water sensory deprivation chamber and 4 hours later checked on her. She still was coherent, so 12 hours go by – the same. I decided to go extreme and give her 24 hours in the chamber alone to see what would happen. Well that must have been our magic number because she had no correlation to time or space, and her eyes looked like the solar system with the flecks of lighter color showing through. I left you with her to do what you wanted and when I returned you were still fucking her, but in that moment she took her last breath and you released your cock inside of her. It got me pretty wet, so I sucked your cock clean and leaned over the table so you could fuck me. You can’t ever get enough of my tits, so you turned me around pushed me against the wall and fucked me while you played with my tits. I could tell our experiment got you so hot that you will want to do this again!

Accomplice phone sex

TikTik

taboo phone sexShe lays there mesmerized by her growing belly.  She places soft hands upon her stretched out skin, feeling the little parasite move beneath her flesh.  She grabs her husband’s hand and places it on the rolling movement.  He smiles and kisses her forehead.  Soon they would become Parents, their whole family is excited, the very first rug rat is to arrive within days.  Her husband turns off the lights, he kisses his pregnant wife one last time, and just to be cute, he kisses her stomach.

She wasn’t sure how long she had been asleep but she woke up startled.  She looked at the clock and tried closing her eyes to go back to sleep, but something was off.  She opened her eyes, lifted up her head and listened.  She heard the slight breeze outside, then felt the breeze on her leg.  She didn’t remember leaving the window open, but perhaps her husband had gotten up and opened it.  Lord knows this being inside her belly made her hot one moment then cold the next.  She smiled and laid her head back down.

The ticking noise started in the far corner of the room.  She lifted her head once again, squinting her eyes to try to see into the thick darkness.  There it was again, this time it was coming toward her.  The hair on the back of her neck stood up, she reached out to wake her husband.  He wasn’t there.  She sat up and screamed his name, his body; limp, lifeless, was thrown from the corner.  She began to scream as the long, forked tongue wound it’s way out of the dark.  It flicked at the air around her stomach, she tried to slap it away, but it continued to it’s target.

Her eyes became wide with fear as the tongue plunged down into her navel, her body was wracked with pain.  She started to grab at the sheets, the night stand, she even prayed, but she was well beyond prayer.  From the corner came the creature to which the tongue came from.  It was grey, hairless, thin, it’s mouth was open to display row upon row of needle point teeth.  It jumped to the ceiling then down on top of her.  It continued to drink from her swollen stomach, she tried to fight it off, but nothing could save her, nor her fetus. 

In a matter of minutes the Aswang had had it’s fill, it disengaged it’s tongue, raked it’s claws over her now still body then made it’s way out of the open window to return to the nightmares from which it came. 

Deliciously Deviant Natasha

I am a deliciously deviant phone sex Accomplice whore and there’s nothing that gets my smooth, tight cunt dripping wet than to dominate and control you.

You know deep down that you need my evil, sadistic abilities to take over and instruct you, to be in charge of every aspect of your life. Just let go and sit back and listen to my hypnotically sultry voice telling you over and over that it’s okay to play out all those dark, twisted fantasies you can’t stop obsessing over.

Submit to me, and join me in all that erotic and murder phone sex fantasies, it’s so easy if you try. Tell me how all you want to do is please me and follow my every command. worshiping my irresistible, little pussy is all you want to do .

Listening to those worthless little ones scream and cry as we torture and use their sweet, young bodies is just something to good to pass up, and knowing that you’re pleasing and pleasuring me is all the better.

Don’t worry, I will reward you for such devotion and loyalty, your aching hard cock will be satisfied more than you ever imagine when I give you the fucking of your life.

It sounds so perfect and maybe too good to be true, but it is very true, just give me a call and find out how serious I really am.

Who’s My Next Victim?

I can barely contain myself around all these pulsating veins. My pussy is throbbing with anticipation. Its something about sinking my teeth into a person that drives me wild. I love the ones that are hot and horny and the thought of me injecting my 2inch fangs into their neck gets me high.  Listening to their hearts beat rapidly then slow down and eventually stop. Hearing their moans turn into cries for help is making my pussy drip. Stupid little whores clawing at the air while I drain them like that’s going to make me stop…. I love this way too much… It gives me a rush stalking my prey, luring those silly men in with my sexy body and lustful whisper.. I’m a big tease and I like to keep it that way. Running my fangs up and down their neck, they find that shit sexy. Biting down soft then hard, love bite? I think not! As I begin to bleed them dry. They never see it coming. And they say men are stronger than women… The trail of blood and dick I leave behind should prove otherwise. Will you be my next victim? We shall find out tonight….

Ring

Taboo Phone Sex

Sweat, oil, along with the smell of other various fluids filled the air.  There were only a few lights hanging from the ceiling that actually worked.  Long dark shadows were cast against the walls, within those shadows were voices, that paused momentarily as I passed by to look at that which was crawling along side me.  There was a lot of money to be made so each entry was peered at with narrowed, judging gazes.  Calculations were quickly made, then bets were placed.

I stood leaning against one of the concrete columns, watching the competition.  It was nothing I had not seen before.  The sound of flesh meeting flesh, bones splintering beneath the endless barrage of brutal assaults.  There was blood caked onto the outer edges of the ring, the sand inside of the circle clotted, and coated with body fluid. 

I yanked hard on the chain to indicate that it was time to take a look at what was for the offering. We moved to the back of the room where we would be able to see what sort of completion; if any;  were awaiting in the cages.  I lazily strolled by, smirking at them.  None of them would ever come close to being able to do the sort of damage mine could do.  We had been training for a very long time.  Battle scars were worn with pride, today she would receive more.

I pointed to one who looked terrified.  I reached into the cage, pulled it to the bars, spit in it’s face, then licked off the saliva before it could form a droplet and fall from her jaw.  She still tasted like Ivory Soap.  This would be unfair for her, she was new, perhaps only two fights to her name, both of them losses.  I considered her dead weight.  I looked down at my prize, “What do you think girl? Is this the bitch you want?”  She turned her head from side to side, peering into the dark cage, she sniffed the air, then howled before pressing her face against my leg to indicate she thought this one was perfect.

I collected the money before walking out the door.  I reached down to place my hand on her head, petting her gently.  I told her what a good girl she was, and that she did a wonderful job.  She panted, licking at my hand, grateful for the approval.  I looked back at the ring. The ivory soap bitch was being pulled out by her arms.  Her body flopped over the edge of the ring, her head twisted around, looking down over her back, even though her body was facing forward.  The meat from her tits was hanging in ragged tears, blood flowed down her stomach. My pet did exceedingly well. I started to whistle and skip as we made our way back to my home from a glorious night at the Human Dog Ring.

 

Gothic Phone Sex Queen Ivy

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She tied me up in a way that I didn’t even know a bitch could be tied up. I couldn’t move. This lesbian Goth fuck slut is going to give me a run for my money I see. I’m not going down without a fight though.  She wants me to submit to her. Maybe I will for a minute that is until I get a chance to munch on her magic carpet. When I get face down in her spread eagle she will bitch up and there will be no domination left. Sink my teeth into her sensitive clit, let’s see how big and bad she is now… next is her nipples if she doesn’t untie me. She will wish she stayed home in her oneiz tonight. I’m the queen of the Goths right now and nothing can stop me. I’m going to ruin her pretty black eye shadow when I stuff my huge rubber cock in her throat. Her eyes will water and bulge out from gagging so much. I wonder what I shall do next, this bitch needs to be punished. Should I stuff this metal rod up her pussy or ass? Either way after she bleeds all over it she will be licking it clean. I’m taking over this dungeon bitch, and there isn’t anything that can be done about it. Deal with it.

Submit To Me

I get such intense pleasure knowing that my body seduces and entices you beyond all reason and control.

I’m always prowling for new, fresh meat to devour and finding a worthy partner to partake is a welcome adventure.  Finding that certain someone who enjoys all those evil, dark and twisted pleasures of the flesh as much as I do isn’t difficult to find.

I have a never ending supply of fuck ready cocks needing my special brand of  guidance and I indulge in feeding off my prey.

You too are searching for me aren’t you? You need a wicked, sadistic Mistress like me to overtake you; mind, body and soul.

Submit to me and I will give you exactly what it is you desire; to be controlled, dominated and possessed by your deviant Mistress.

I know all those deep, dark, evil fantasies you obsess over, the very thought of it makes your cock twitch and your heart beat faster

. You actually feel relief when you finally let yourself relinquish your control over to me, and you hear my sultry, hypnotic voice in your head like a mantra.

You will never have a more intense, erotic or sensual experience than you will share with me, but remember only if you’re truly ready to give me complete submission. Are you ready to begin and show me just how devoted you are to your erotic, sensual Mistress.

Jade’s A Lady Killer…

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Get on the floor bitch it’s a stick up. Those might not be the last words you hear but the end is near honey, believe me. See I don’t have any good left in my rotten heart. I’m all about snuffing bitches and fucking bitches before I snuff them. You want me to show you how I can capture, kiss and kill a bitch and still have her begging at my feet for me to fuck her again? It’s all true I promise. I’m a lady killer. I have gotten so addicted to this shit. I have to feed my cravings at least twice a week to stay sane. And even when I’m not out pussy patrolling, I’m at home thinking of different ways to snuff a bitch out. I like to be creative. I’m no average stab and go type of artist. I like to put on a show and if ever I get caught, I want the story to be epic! I want them to be like, this crazy ass bitch… She did what?! And when I’m all tucked away in my cell. I’ll have doctors doing research on my twisted brain. They’ll say, this slut is disturbed.