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Bloody phone sex in a park for my hubbie is just who I am

Bloody Phone SexMy boyfriend invited me out, which is normally code word for get super fucked up and ride everyone in the vicinity while having bloody phone sex. Tonight was no different, I knew the moment I got to the park they decided was a good meeting place that I was about to have a hell of a time. If by hell of a time one normally means getting whipped against a swingset while being fucked. I took a deep breath, looked him in the eyes. “Do we need the money that badly?” He didn’t have to answer, I knew what I was, a no good whore that needs to learn her place again and again until she stops feeling it. My whole body was sore from the night before, and the night before that, and the night before that. This was going to be nothing, and after a quick breath I took my position. My belly flat on the swing seat ready for their fantasy phone sex desires, my ass hanging out in the air, my tits in a great position for someone to play with while their cock bobbed between them. I wasn’t surprised when two guys took their place. One deciding to forego my pussy in pursuit of causing me much more pain. He thrust right into my ass without a warning and started a brutal fuck that had me crying well before even the barest amount of precum was used to lube my abused hole. I didn’t get to cry out for long though, probably for the best, before an even bigger dick was slipping into my mouth. My hair was grabbed, and it was rammed so deep I heard my jaw crack and snap. I hoped the blood I’d be leaving all over the ground wasn’t going to be traced back to anyone. My hubbie needed his money, and that meant I put up with it with an attempted smile. I always provide gangbang rape porn for men like these.

What If I Were Your Victim Instead?

Fantasy Phone SexI’m known as the best psycho accomplice but I think that makes me the perfect victim too! Imagine me, your dominant dark seductress, all tied up in a dark cellar, vulnerable and weak. You’ve decided to turn the tables on me, now I’m the one with the belt around my neck, waiting to see what you have in store for me. My heart races, I can’t slow my breathing, I have no idea what you’ll do to me. You step out of the shadows making me gasp, who is there with you? Is it him? the dark one who will possess me? I’ve been playing the devil’s princess role far too well, now it’s time to really let him have me. You strip me naked, force my legs open and start to finger me, when you find that I’m wet, you laugh at me. The shadow comes forward, hovering over me, looming between my legs, I feel his tendrils piercing me. Up through my soaking wet cunt, right into my stomach, I feel his presence inside me, I can’t stop myself from cumming… blood, so much blood… My eyes are open, I can’t breathe, I can’t speak… you are inside of me, I can’t move at all… I must be… floating up and over my body, I look down on the place I used to be…. You are fucking my dead asshole, cumming deep inside, you let the dark prince murder me.

Goth Teen Phone Sex

The worse date ever

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We matched! What a handsome guy I thought, looking at the notification on my screen. I alre dy knew he was because we took some classes together and he was really popular. ,I sho ld have known it was too good to be true. The gu  never even gave me a second look and made fun of my lack of curves. It did ‘t stop me from thinking maybe he had changed his standards and would give this slim girl with the crooked nose a chance. Call i  low self-esteem all you want, but when you live in a city that’s as fickle as the south beach, you know damn well that looks matter, but also, things are everchanging.  We ch ted for days, and he invited me over. I thou ht he was joking about his fascination withth bloody phone sex. When w  had our first date, he showed me tons of videos of snuff stuff. I thou ht he was pulling my leg, but then he cornered me and told me to get ready to bleed. All his friends wanted a piece of me.

Goth teen Phone sex P-cock babysitter

Goth teen phone sex Goth Teen phone sex makes P-men cream their Jockeys!
It’s about time for a P-daddy circle jerk to worship the dark teen who gives you what you need. If you haven’t noticed I have a reputation for making men addicted to the taboo, to the most disgusting perverted shit! I take great pride in making men ache for something so extreme. I target men who know all about my masochism & sadism. Those who get off on me being the victim little one.

And of course those who love me give pain right back. If you want to fill up my little pussy as I tell you how I was molested and rape fantasy material, please do. That’s how I’m going to get you addicted to me. You are probably thinking how conceited this little bitch is. I have every right to be confident because I have men bowing to my little p babysister girl ways. Those cocks stay hard in my hands as I tell them how I love touching brats. Like my little sweet and soft-minded John. Such a young hairless boy who has a very sexy bulbous uncut boy cock.


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Rape phone sex fantasies are sexually fluid and I get fucking down right evil when I want too!
John’s mommy lets me babysit him. She has no choice but to come very cheap. But I do get my money’s worth out of him I’m pretty sure his mama knows since he has that cock jacking out all the time. Its not his fault his brain is not firing on all cylinders and he only knows it feels good to touch that young dick.

I know a man who obeys his cock and spends all day jerking and watching disgusting porn.

  Well between talking to his baby girl Sick fuck! Isnt that right Michael? I own your sick mind and penis!

I’m sure his momma is very happy that I was with him often and have no issues with him. That’s because my mouth is on his dick and in his ass.

If only He would stop putting hot wheels up his little pink puckered asshole! But even that is sexy to me. I spread my filth and talk about him and my little chub-chub girl. I just started watching her while her very single daddy looks for a job. I prey on Parents that need me. And my reward is some very taboo phone sex stories! My whole point is my brand of insanity is the very thing that makes your cock feel good and has you worshiping my forever little girl body!
It’s time for all my owned men to circle jerk for a slut of darkness and depravity!

teen rape porn ass splitting

Teen Rape porn Are you into something kind of niche? Do you like the idea of a teen rape porn with you as the star? My pussy is set on fire for a man with fantasy of pegging. Not just any pegging but a slit in two pieces with a monster sized dildo till my he dies! Honestly this fantasy of splitting a weak man in two had me tearing at the reins of sadism. It was then I realized that hurting men wasn’t enough. I needed to kill then and make them suffer for all they had done to me and my sisters. Dirty p-daddy cocks have been ripping cunts up since the beginning of time. Its my turn to put that ass pussy to good use. Now I have a very large dildo that is proportioned in the extreme. With a few adjustments, my cock would be the most brutal strap on device ever made!
Once I got that brat fucker in my sites the pain and punishment would be extreme.
Imagine my tiny sexy self having a man in stir-ups and giving that ass a fuck that will split him apart! Deeper and deeper as his organs spill out around my monster cock! Watch my eyes as I am covered in blood and killing you with ass rape porn. Because this little bitch would never dream of not getting this on Video!
You know you can come to me with your snuff needs, yourself or the brats that make your horny!

Your sadistic accomplice Teen Bitch.
Harper

Goth Teen Phone Sex Cutting

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I’m sure you think that all goth teen phone sex sluts have razor thin scars and cuts all over their arms and legs from self harm and masturbatory mutilation, huh?  You think that every gloom and doom loving girl with a violently horrible home life can’t help but to hurt herself because it’s the only thing she knows, right?  That might be the case for a lot of these horrific phone whores, but not me.  I mean, I’m definitely a cutter, no doubt.  But you don’t think I’m going to slice myself up, do you?

Get real.  If I’m not doing a ritual or trying to freak someone the fuck out, I’m not cutting myself.  I’ve had enough pain and torture in my time, my price has long been paid.  I do love the feeling of slashing into skin and making tiny, bloody gashes everywhere, though.  Since I don’t dare tarnish my alabaster flesh with crazy little cuts and scratches, you know who I set my sights on when I feel like having a little cutting fit…  “Here, piggy-piggy-piggy.” 

Fuck pigs are great to use for taking out all kinds of aggression, you can do a lot with them.  They’re great to violently fuck, terrorize, abuse and snuff out, of course, but they also make for great canvases for any skin sketches you might need to get out of your mind.  The best is finding a goth teen fuck pig who kind of likes it, too.  Moans and screams sound great together.  After an intense round of torture sex with whoever, I like to carve out some lines or stars, write my name, shit like that.  “Please cut me” is always fun to cut into someone, it makes me laugh, like drawing “Wash Me” into the grime caked on a dirty car.  I don’t know, it’s basically like simple doodling to decompress from a crazy hectic day, only these drawings tend to be permanent.  As permanent as the fucky-piggy-fuck-fuck I’m using to create them, anyway.  We’ll just see where the cutting leads us.

 

 

Goth teen phone sex and two little siblings get tortured

Goth teen phone sex

Goth teen phone sex and two little siblings get tortured. I kidnaped two cute little ones, a lolita and her little brother.  I tied them to my bed to have some real good fun with them. Things were going to get evil and bloody, my favorite. 😉 Of course, they kept kicking and screaming in fear while I set up the camera. They had just woken up since I knocked ’em out! I told them to calm down and that their mommy and daddy will be here soon (they paid for my services after all!) and that all will be fine. They just wanted me to teach them how to be good little sluts in a Snuff porn video. The first thing I did was get the boy nice and hard, he sniffed, and those little cries soon turned into little cute pants and moans. I stroked him off with two fingers then I went in with my mouth, he screamed and arched his hips into my mouth, and he got all of his tiny drops of cum on my tongue. The parents want their virginities, so I couldn’t take those unfortunately. Next was the pretty little lolita. I got her nice and wet by finding the spots that made her bare pussy tingle then I used my tongue and fucked her little pussy hole with it! She couldn’t stop kicked her legs and screaming, she was feeling REALLY good! 😉 Her tiny cunny pissed and came all over my face. I leaned back up and watched those littles pant and almost pass out due the pleasurable torture that I gave them. I went back and did it all over again. I was going to sexually torture these little ones. They were both oh, so, overstimulated with their tiny dick and cunt. The boy pissed in my mouth when I went back down on him and sucked his cock, he couldn’t take it and begged me to stop! I played with his cute and bare little balls before going to his sister. I used my tongue on her fuckhole and clitty, and she was crying from both the pain and pleasure. It didn’t take long for her to squirt all over my face! This was the easiest way I have even broken little ones before, I expected that I’d have to get bloody, but the parents told me that now their cute little slaves who craves daddy’s dick and mommy’s pussy every day! They beg to cum and feel good again like, “how babysitter Alice,” made them feel. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Gives Me More Ways To Kill and Torture a Loser

knife play phone sexI love knife play phone sex. A knife is my best friend. It is my weapon of choice. I will always pick a knife to kill you with. It takes more skill to kill with a knife than a gun. I can kill with a knife. I can torture with a knife. I can castrate with a knife too. That is my favorite thing to do with a knife. Balls are overrated. I think they are a privilege that should be revoked by women like me. When I met Toby at the bar, I knew he was a tool. I saw him spiking women women’s drinks. I watched and waited for my opportunity. I am stealth. While he was spiking a woman’s drink, I spiked his. I always carry drugs on me because you never know when you must drug a tool or a young cunt. Anyway, I hit on him. I distracted him from the Goth babe he was trying to drug. I could have made him a snuff porn star. I decided to cut off his balls instead. It is a permanent reminder of how bad actions have consequences like losing your balls. When we were in his car, I made him think I was going to give him head. When I was near his balls, I pulled out my knife and sliced them off. He never saw it coming. He was screaming in pain. He was bleeding too. Normally, when I castrate a man, I will cauterize the wound. It will be nasty, but there will not be so much blood. This guy was a predator. He deserved the pain and the disfiguration of an impromptu castration. I am no patron saint of women, but he was in my bar. He was drugging my Goth friends. He was an outsider. You want to drug and fuck women, go to some coed bar. I will even help you. I am goth teen phone sex bitch, however. You come into my bar, drugging my people, you will lose your junk. I have castrated men for far less.

IT Wants Willow

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Every now and again one of my rape phone sex fantasies comes to life and I have the Deadlights forcefully fucked out of me by a demonically monstrous clown.  Getting raped by the physical embodiment of cosmic evil would mess most people up pretty badly, scar them for life if not flat out scare them to death.  Not me, though.  Somehow, I’m pretty sure that I’m the one who keeps conjuring IT up out of its hiding spot and I’m fairly certain that IT likes my style.

It’s no secret, I’m a little psycho.  I think the world has too many fuck pigs on it and very few of them are worth the precious air that they breathe.  It’s my duty to take out any and everybody that I don’t feel is worth the very space they occupy, but I absolutely have to scare the everloving shit out of them before I do.  I love it.  That’s also the very thing which, I’m guessing, makes IT love me.

The first time I saw him was a couple days after I took out a dozen drunk dipshits drinking themselves into a belligerent stupor down at the pub.  Quick hatchet job, complete bloodbath.  I was still reveling in the excitement when a stupid looking clown showed up on my doorstep.  He said his name is Pennywise the Dancing Clown and he was there to help me celebrate then pulled out his prick and started waving it around at me.  I said “Wrong house, Bozo.” and shut the door, but when I turned around, he was standing in my foyer.  Color me intrigued.

His mouth opened wide unveiling row upon row of sharp, pointed teeth and a bright light shined out from somewhere deep inside of his throat.  As his jaw extended out further, he slowly crept closer and closer, trying to stoke up some fear in me before he did whatever he was going to do to me.  Eat me, fuck me, turn me into a weird clown demon, whatever he had planned, Pennywise wanted me to be scared while he did it.  It didn’t work.  I reached up, honked his nose and said “Neat trick.” then slapped his schlong around a little.  

Ever fluster a cosmic entity?  It’s pretty fun.  When revealing himself to be a beast of unknown origin didn’t succeed in scaring the piss out of me, he got a little mad.  That’s when IT started manhandling me and telling me he was going to fuck the fear into me.  Now we’re talking.  I had never been violated by a violently crazed clown creature before, it seemed like it could be a good time.  Hell, I’ll try anything once.

I got bent over, twisted around, pinned down and forcefully fucked by that crazy creep.  Pennywise pole feels great, he really knows how to ram it in there just right.  Every now and again he’d mutter something to himself about turtles or mention his brother and really wail away on me, that was amazing.  I love being hammered so hard that it feels like that cock is going to rip right through me.  That demon definitely did not disappoint.

Since then, I noticed that he comes around every time I do some real damage and take out a bunch of fuck pigs all at once.  I dig it, sometimes IT appears to me as one of the people I just killed and he hate fucks the holy hell out of me while shifting into various victims of mine.  One time he thought he was going to shock me by becoming my dad while he was pounding away at my perfect little pussy.  I didn’t sweat it, I just clawed his eyes out again like I did years and years ago to the real McCoy, only this time, I made him keep fucking me while he screamed in pain.  Cathartic as hell.  I don’t know where he comes from but one thing I know for sure is when he comes around, we fuck.  We all fuck, down here.

 

Real Goth Teen Phone Sex Means Real Pain

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All of these little goth teen phone sex bitches who think they have dark souls because they had a rough life need to get a fucking clue.  And I’m going to give it to them.  Those gloomy girls need something to cry about other than mommy and daddy not giving them as much attention as they’d like.  So, as it goes, I’m going to give them some attention that they’ll definitely hate to ensure that their dim outlook on the world is well founded and that the crocodile tears they love to cry are filled with pain.

Imprisonment works wonders for making a tragically gothic styled girlie feel the bleakness of their bland and boring daily lives.  I keep them locked up for a couple of days without any contact with anyone, even myself.  48 straight hours of solitude in a dim and dingy basement is living hell for a teen slut.  No texting, no social media, no parents to get into some weird, angsty fight with.  Just their completely naked, stripped down selves in an empty cell.

When I finally show up in their cold little prison, they always start crying and pleading with me to let them go.  Always.  I tell them that I will in due time but they aren’t ready to be released yet.  I’m not lying to them, I mean it.  I like the potential in them, they just need some help realizing it so they can live a truly melancholy life of gothic misery.  I want them out there in the world spreading their little bits of misery to everyone, but first, they have to learn their lesson.

When I strap them down, they fucking lose their shit.  Those mere moments of freedom between the cell and the Saint Andrew’s cross I lock them up on for proper torturing purposes gives them a glimmer of hope, but the iron shackles locked tight around their ankles and wrists rips it away instantly.  Sometimes they get violent and try to bite or headbutt me, it messes with them so much.  I get it, I don’t blame them a bit.  But I can’t be getting knocked out by some random slut’s oversized forehead or what have you, so I encase their cabeza’s in a big heavy skull mask.  Cools their jets instantly.

From there, I shove a fat black dildo that I attached to the end of an ax handle deep into their counterfeitly catastrophic cunts and take them through whippings and beatings with various tools and implements.  Wooden spoons and stinging nettles are a pretty fun flogging combo.  For me, anyway.  I’m also fond of taking handfuls of thumb tacks and throwing them at my captives as hard as I can.  Leaves really cool marks and sometimes I even get some to stick, it’s pretty fucking funny.

As promised, when I’m satisfied with my work and am certain that they’ll never forget the time they spent with me, I take them out to a completely random location and let them go.  What they do and where they go from there is up to them.  I like to think that they go on to spread real pain and suffering throughout the world instead of the fake as fuck, woe is me grim and gothic phone sex shit that they did in the past.  We’ll see.