I know I did some bad things to some bad people. I took lives and I owe money but my pussy craved it. I’ve been in the spotlight for too long and someone finally put my victim ass in my place. this man and woman found me that belongs to a group I fucked over, They snatched me away and stripped me of all of my clothes. They started by beating me bloody and letting the man force himself onto my sweet body. They brought in another man to have his way with me and had out their rape fantasies with my body until I confessed and promised them the money! They were happy and satisfied at that. They finished on me and dropped me at home. I better get their shit!
Tag: Fantasy phone sex
Snuff Attack On Me
Sadistic phone sex whore Stephanie
I’m here for another wild night of evil and sadistic phone sex. I hope there are a few dark and dirty guys out there that want to have some twisted fun with me. I have been spending the last week torturing a little whore that I snatched up on Halloween. It’s always been my favorite holiday because with so many little brats running around and knocking on random doors, it’s easy for one to wind up missing. I had a little bitch chained up in my basement, torture dungeon all week long. On the first night, I kissed her sweet little mouth hard and deep before I bit her tongue off and swallowed it. Had to keep the little bitch quiet somehow. I spent the last 6 days whipping and beating her. When I wasn’t smashing her face, I was ripping her holes open by slamming her as hard as I could, with my strap on. I bashed her pretty teeth out with the same spiked club that I force fucked her asshole with right before. I wrapped barbed wire tightly around her thighs and then looped it around her neck, so that her legs were spread wide open. Any time she tried to pull away, the barbs bit into her skin, drawing blood and exciting my evil cunt even more! I did the most vile and disgusting things to this little bitch and the best part is, no one suspects a thing! I smile and wave while the search parties walk by, calling her name and passing out flyers. I tell them that I will say a prayer and be on the lookout for her but in reality, it gets my pussy soaking wet knowing that she’s only a few feet away, bleeding out and falling victim to my dark and sinful ways.
Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies
I love Gothic phone sex calls, especially if it involves sexy vampires. In my head Vamps look like Tom Cruise or Erik from True Blood. All sexy, buff and shiny. I know that in many movies they can look like decaying old flesh or a bag of bones too, but when I masturbate to vampires turning me, I picture Erik from True Blood with his blonde hair and handsome face and chiseled body taking me. I was at a Goth underground club last week. It was Halloween and there were plenty of men dressed like sexy Vampires. I went into a private room with this tall handsome man who was like someone straight out of my wet dreams. He was not a romantic, however. He may not have even been human. He asked how I would like to be a living dead girl. I played along because in my mind it was just like something out of a fantasy phone sex call. He tied me up and stripped me naked. He took his time taking in my body. I thought he was enamored by my goddess like looks, but he slapped me and called me a dirty whore. My cunt got wet, and he could smell me. He was calling me horrid names. It was like he suddenly became Carrie White’s mother talking about my dirty pillows and my whorish looks. Then he showed me his teeth. I thought he had really good prosthetic fangs. He bit into my neck, and I felt the warm blood trickling down my body. He latched on to my throat as he fucked me. I felt weird. I was powerless to fight him. My body was going cold from blood loss. I was starting to lose consciousness. I did go dark at some time, but I woke up and never felt better. Was it a dream? I looked into the mirror, but I had no reflection. He had turned me into a creature of the night. I am game for whatever taboo phone sex fantasy you have too.
Snuff Sex K9 Cock For Mommy
He wanted snuff sex for his mother. He hated the bitch. It was evident by what all he wanted done to her. He was hitting up all kinds or paid hits for the bitch. Thing is though, a simple paid hit wouldn’t be satisfying enough. He wanted the bitch tortured. He needed to watch her suffer. Well, when you hit up a Murderess Sadistic vixen such as my myself, there’s no going back on it.
I took his payment in green. Cold hard fucking cash. Money will buy damned near anything. The right amount is what it took for this job. I let him watch. He brought the cunt to me. Showed up at the warehouse I was using for my fun, and some great parties also. But the only party today was for a few big bad 4-legged friends of mine. I promised them a good fucking time and a good meal.
They started circling her and sniffing. A little bit of growling and barking ensued. They sniffed out her fear. I laughed as I grabbed her hands and tied them to a hook. I put a spreader bar between her ankles and strapped them. Leaned the bitch over a tall bench and put clamps on her nipples and hooked them down to make sure she stayed in position. The slightest movement would rip at her nips. I slathered her cunt with some liver. Smeared some on her tits and ass also. These boys were sniffing and eating it up. They tasted that fear and the cunt juices. It was maybe five minutes and the bitch was being mounted. The red rockets out and buried inside the cunt and ass. This bitch was getting double penetrated by a couple of big beasts and her son was loving the show.
We Gave Her Poison
My hot ass brother-in-law called with a dirty nasty kinky request. Off his wife he asked so we could be together. I was quiet while I took it all in and wondered if I should. Daddy would never let me go but he would be none the wiser if we kept it on the down low. I mean after all we are a super close family. I agreed, poison was his weapon of choice. Perfect, I had waited to put that skill to work for years. They both came over for lunch and I handed her a glass of lemonade laced with rat poison.
She took a big drink and we waited. She turned an odd shade of green, started foaming at the mouth and then fell to the floor convulsing. We stood over her watching as she threw up and her body released fluids. She lay in a pool of her own shit and a puddle of piss as she shook violently. It was marvelous and hot. As her blood shot eyes rolled back in her head and she struggled to breath he pushed me on top of her, lifted my skirt and fucked me. I like to think that the last thing she remembers is my back arching and her husband giving me a screaming orgasm.
Castration Fun For A Sadistic Slut
I met a little dick slut who wanted to fuck me so bad but my cunt only likes big cock. To me she is a slutty bitch with a big clit and I decided I would make sure that is all he ever would be. I invited him over to my place. I let him think he would have a chance to fuck me, he grabbed my big tits. It made his little dick hard and I wanted to see if getting hard would make his dick any bigger, but it didn’t. I went into the kitchen while I told him to meet me by the dining room table. I grabbed his little cock and sucked it as I put a cock ring on the base of his cock. I stretched his cock over the table and that is when I swung the butcher knife and cut his little dick right where the cock ring was. He screamed as all the blood dripped everywhere. I told him now he looks like the perfect slut bitch he is.
Fantasy Phone Sex Accomplice
I love violent fantasy phone sex. When I was younger, I had dreams of a Prince Charming rescuing me and taking me out of the hell hole I lived in with my father. Prince Charming never rescued me. As I got older, I no longer wanted Prince Charming. I wanted a violent and cruel man. I wanted a man just like my mean old daddy. You can say I have daddy issues. But my daddy issues are not like most girls. I am no longer looking for an older man to take care of me and spoil me. I am looking for an older man with rape phone sex fantasies. I need a man to choke me, slap me, beat me and fuck me. My fantasies go even darker than that too. I told this older daddy type that I had mutilation fantasies. He was the wrong man to share my kinky thoughts with. He immediately lunged at me so he could restrain me. He stripped me naked and tied me to his bed. He saw the fear and arousal on my face. I am always excited about being tortured but scared at the same time. I know I act like I have a death wish, but I really want to live. He slowly burned me with cigarettes leaving little red welts on my body. I was in pain. But I had a wet cunt. He shoved his fist up my pussy and when it was wet, he taunted me for enjoying the brutal torture sex. He was right. I am fucked in the head for wanting to be abused like that. He cut and burned my flesh for hours before he decided to fuck me. By the time he fucked me, my blood was lube for his hard cock. He enjoyed torturing my pussy with his fat cock too. My body is a hot mess today, but I got the violent fantasy sex I needed and some new scars to talk about.
Beer Bottle In A Pussy
you know, a girl like me likes to play dirty, I have always loved being used up as a whore in the bedroom and then given affection afterward but when you’re attacked, caught, and tortured like me, there is only so far I can go until I break and become the total submissive a man needs without having to give me care. After a few instances of break-ins, taking me, holding me hostage, and living out their rape fantasies on my body, I was starting to cave. This final straw was an older man I trusted to walk me home from a night of drinking after work. I was stumbling and my shirt was coming undone, my skirt hiked up too far past my waist. Even one of my heels had snapped! I was a wasted and drunken mess and barely conscious as I would feel hands rub up and down my body, grabbing my tits and even something felt shoved into my pussy! He pushed me up the stairs, becoming violent and impatient as he had been waiting for this moment with me. I heard he had done this with the other sluts here too! He dragged me to my bed in the room, no sheets to mess up and I hear my clothes yanked and ripped off! The cold air hit my nipples and hardened them. My clit sticking up and my pussy dripping. I was feeling the kisses and caresses and then a cock! A wet big cock attacked my ass hole while I screamed. He shoved some kind of drug into my veins through a needle and continued to force me into submission and force fuck me! He came, left me dripping in a shitty, bloody, and cummy mess. The next morning I hadn’t remembered a thing until I realized I had a beer bottle shoved in my cunt from the walk home and the video he took was all over our workplace.
His Parenting Skills Were Incredible
It is not often that I find a willing participant to join me in my depravity. However, today he called. There was no force or coercion, he was enthusiastic in our endeavors. Unbelievably he actually called for guidance or conformation of his actions. He and his young daughter had been actively having sex and although she was eager to please her daddy he felt that a woman telling her how normal the act was would help her. Not lying my pussy pulsated at this thought. I typically have to push this type of behavior but here on the other line was this beautiful act happening.
She couldn’t speak to me but as he put the phone to her ear, I told her how proud I was and how wonderful it was to take care of her daddy. During processing I could hear him sweetly getting her ready. Telling her how he was going to fill her young vagina with lube so that he could enter her with little discomfort. Just the sound of his caring voice was intoxicating. The way he slowly slid her down his cock and fucked her while I listened. It was incredible and I exclaimed what wonderful parenting skills he had. I can’t wait for them to call again.
Snuff Phone Sex Slut Meat
Your filthy little Deviant Fucktress of slut meat is my place. Snuff phone sex is what I am meant for. Having those filthy dark desires that overcome you, and I make that perfect outlet. Use me, abuse the fuck out of me and give no fucks about how I am left. Hanging on a tendril of hope. Teetering on the edge between living and dying. I only hope you gained your purest release, that the intoxication of the desire to destroy me was delicious.
I was just walking home from an interview for a snufftastic porn production wearing these sickly ripped up fishnets, clear acrylic platforms, and the kind of dress you find in an adult store that is nothing more than some kind of pantyhose. Well it’s packaged like pantyhose, it’s spandex/ nylon or something as sleazy. There was very little to it. I looked like a prostitute. But truth remains that I am lower than a prostitute. I am a disposable cheap whore that is meant as murder meat for a snuff production. Sadly I keep living and the bad movie of my life plays over and over again. Like a bad loop with different story lines. What is today’s story for this filth whore?