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bloody phone sex is my pennance

bloody phone sex LangleyBloody phone sex doesn’t begin to describe what happened to me! One moment I was minding my own business on a swing, reading my favorite book, the next thing I knew I was waking up in a pitch black room, on an ice cold concrete floor.

I was dizzy, and I hurt. I hurt so bad all over so badly I couldn’t even sense where on me was hurt. Then bright, blinding light. As my eyes adjust, I see a tall man, naked, covered in blood from his chin to his feet. My heart is pounding! It dawns on me to look down. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! My breasts! they’re cut almost completely gone!

I scream and scream! Strong, powerful hands, he’s on me. Opening my weak legs, pushing his bloody dick into my little raw cunt.

I keep crying, then lightly sobbing.. As he fucks the life right out of me, me lowers his head, drinking my flowing blood from my ruined tits, slurping and suckling like a hungry brat on steroids.

The last thing in this life I knew was his hot seed pouring into me, as my life poured out…

Near Death Experience

ass rape pornAss rape porn is a good living for me. I am a submissive whore, so I started answering ads for fetish BDSM models when I was 18. I was a runaway and by the time I was legal to start nude modeling, I had been living on the streets and in hostels for a couple of years. I knew this other runaway who did hardcore anal and bondage films.  She disappeared one day. Answered an ad she saw on Craig’s List, when they still allowed adult ads, never saw her again. The word on the street was that Haley answered an ad for a snuff porn and it was a real snuff movie. That has lingered with me for years. Part of me believed anything was possible including the fact that she was killed for an underground film, but the other part of me thought she just moved to a different city like all runaways. I found out recently what really happened to Haley when I showed up at a studio for a fetish shoot. At first, nothing seemed off. I saw lights, cameras and BDSM  equipment. I even signed a waiver of liability if hurt during the shoot. I thought why would snuff producers have me sign a waiver if they intended to kill me?  They gave me a Xanax to relax, which is not uncommon. However, it looked off, so I didn’t swallow it. I just acted groggy. Maybe one of the few smart things I have ever done. I saw another girl all fucked up like I was supposed to be. They dragged her to a room that looked like a medical examiner’s room. I watched as they dismembered her. Blood splattered everywhere. Her screams were deafening. While they were distracted sawing her limbs off and thinking I was passed out, I snuck into the basement to see if there was a window I could escape through. On the wall were pictures of limbless bodies with severed heads being held proudly as if big game hunts. I saw Haley. Her dead blue eyes staring at me. I threw up before I squeezed my big tits through a small window and ran as fast as I could from that house of horrors.

It was over far too quickly

snuff sexI went on a special retreat last weekend, it was supposed to be my perfect vacation where I could indulge in all my twisted fantasies. That is not at all what it ended up to be though, they only had one victim ready for me and the bitch was already so worked over that she died the first fucking time I cut her! What the fuck kinda shit is that? They gave me used merchandise and considering I paid them a whole lot of my hard earned money, I just couldn’t let that shit slide. I decided that I was going to get my money’s worth out of that weekend by killing the staff instead, if they weren’t going to provide me with proper victims I would pick my own! I started with the nighttime front desk clerk, she was very petite so it was almost too easy to subdue her and drag her back to my room This was the perfect victim, she was fresh and so alive, the fear in her eyes was palpable and had me wet as fuck! I took my time with this one, and tortured her slowly all night long, she finally died between my thighs, suffocated on my pussy. It was much more satisfying than that first bitch was.

Strangulation phone sex fantasies with Ivy

Strangulation phone sex

The human neck is really strong. It takes a lot of pressure, strength and anger to look someone in the eye as you choke them. It takes about two minutes using a belt wrapped around someone’s neck. You need enough power and strength to crush and compress arteries, veins. Asphyxia kicks in when you crush the trachea causing a lack of oxygen flow to the brain. I was wondering how long it took to use pantyhose? I picked up mike from tinder with promises of the best night of his life. He showed up ready to play. I tied him up to my bed then started stripping for him. Teasing him to get his cock hard. I wanted to ride his cock as I watched the light dim in his eyes. I took my teal pantyhose off and started stroking his cock with them. He loved feeling my silky teal pantyhose wrapped around his cock so I figured he’d liked it if I wrapped them around his neck. I wrapped it around a few times and pulled it tighter as I slid myself up and down his cock. He started to panic when my teal pantyhose got tighter and tighter around his neck. I started riding his cock even harder. I could feel his cock throbbing as I pulled the teal pantyhose tighter around his neck. The light was dimming and I was riding his cock, when it went out he still blew his load inside of my pussy! It took about 4 minutes to stop all the oxygen to his brain and make him cum. My teal pantyhose were embedded deep into his neck! I can’t remove them. I’ll just burn his body and my super cute pair of teal pantyhose.

Torture sex on vacation, is there anything better?

torture sex What could be better than a vacation filled with torture sex? That’s why I was so excited when my friend told me about a special resort in paradise where I could kill and torture whatever kind of victim I wanted all in a beautiful resort atmosphere! I’m telling you, when I saw the pictures of this place I had to book a vacation there right away, the thought of killing in paradise had me excited and horny as fuck! I went with my favorite accomplice Maurice, he has a cruel streak that I really enjoy. We booked a week there and it was breathtakingly beautiful, there were beaches and palm trees and it was so private! Plus the victim selection was just amazing, they had them all in this huge room standing there naked so that we see every inch of them. We were told that we could pick and choose whatever victims we wanted so we picked a tiny little frightened girl. She was very small and young, when we pulled her away from her mother she screamed but the concierge just punched her in the face and knocked her out so he could carry her to our playroom. Oh it was delightful in the playroom, we had so many toys to torture her with! We fucked her and cut her and broke her delicate little bones… and when she was finally dead, we fucked on her tiny little corpse! We had a different victim every single day we were there, it was the best experience of my life! I can’t wait to go back there again.

Snuff movies are so much fun to make!

snuff moviesSnuff movies are so much fun to make! Especially this last one I made, the victim was someone that I have been wanting to kill for a very long time. He was this pathetic little bitch boy with a very small dick but he acted like he was some bad ass alpha male! He was always rude to me, very arrogant and just an all around pain in my fucking ass! The funny part tho is the fact that he was the easiest victim I have ever caught, all I had to do was act like I was into him, he came right out to my death cabin like a lamb to slaughter! This asshole was so cocky and full of himself that when I suggested he let me tie him up, he didn’t even hesitate at all, he just let me tie him to the bed. It was all over for him then, he tried to free himself once I started cutting on him but the ropes were far too strong, he just had to lay there and take it as I cut him to ribbons! I did show him a tiny bit of mercy in the end tho, I was so turned on by cutting him up that I just had to sit on his face. At least he got a taste of heaven before I sent him to hell!

Accomplice phone sex by Langley

accomplice phone sex LangleyI met up with my accomplice phone sex caller the other day, and he had let me know it was his birthday, so I wanted to prepare something extra special for him. And I knew the perfect teen to snag….. An hour later, as soon as I unloaded her limp little body from my van, I drug her down to my basement torture chamber. It was easy to slice her fucking clothes off her unconscious form, stopping to admire her tiny slit, just barely forming her first bush. It turned me on so fucking hard to slide my middle and ring finger deep into her little fuck hole, so creamy and tight. Oh! And a pleasant surprise! This little fucking cunt is a virgin!  He’ll be so happy to hear that! I explored her ass a bit and enjoyed groping and crushing her tits. I was getting myself so fucking horny! I slid down my own panties, and ground my clit into hers, fucking her hard till I came. Dumb bitch, her eyelids barely fluttered. 

I Had this great little setup, with a wooden wedge frame to straddle her on, angled to dig into her cute little ass, and shackled her ankles to chains that could be drawn apart through the eyelets sticking up from the concrete floor. To the front of her, a hardened forked spear just barely dug into her tits, while I placed a yoke with two buckets on her thin shoulders. Once she was all handcuffed and in place, I signaled him to come on over. As soon as he saw her, I could see his prick shoot to it’s full hardness, undoubtedly dripping in his pants, which I removed right away. Us both working naked was just the only way to go. She was just starting to moan and whimper. Not that it mattered, the dumb slut could scream all she wanted here, in fact, I hoped she would!

I stood him in front of her, a large container of rocks by his side. One-by-one he dropped them into one bucket, then the other. She was begging and crying to be let go. I leaned into her ear, whispering to let her know she’d never see the light of day again. That got those screams I wanted! I had to fucking laugh, even though blood was beginning to run down her front from her jugs being pierced, and down from her asshole getting sliced open by the sharp, sliver-riddled wood, that sweet little pussy of hers was dripping and running! I got down on my knees, face fucking my caller’s cock while he added more and more weight to her load, pressing her further, and further down on the implements of her torture. She was screaming, sobbing, begging, and pleading just like a good little whore! I could feel he was getting close to surging his load down my fucking throat, when I told him of her virginity. He came so fucking hard!

The grand finale, each of us went to one bucket, and at the same time put all our weight down. With a series of delicious, sickening cracks, pops, and a wet ripping sound, my bench cleaved her in half, cunt to collar bone!

I finished cutting her head from her shoulders, using his re-hardened cock to smear a thick sheen of blood over her dead fucking lips. Sticking his massive dick down her throat, I grabbed her loose-hanging esophagus, and began stroking him inside her decapitated fucking head!

He said it was the best blowjob of his fucking life!

Knife Play Phone Sex with a Blasphemous Bitch

knife play phone sexI’m a blasphemous knife phone sex bitch. When I kill my prey, I make sure they know they going to hell because there is no God. I look them square in the eyes as they are praying to their make believe God for help. “If God existed, do you think he would let some random bitch kill you,” I always inquire before I gut them like a pig. God is dead. God is nonexistent, but the devil is real and alive inside of me. I think the clinical terms for me are insane, sociopath, narcissist, crazy ass bitch. Well maybe the last one is not a clinical term, but it is my favorite. I like to spread fear not joy. I like to bring death not life. This world is over populated with assholes, dip shits, annoying fuckers, brats and whores. Think of me as population control. Really, when you think about it, I am a do-gooder who is making this world a better place by killing the ones we don’t need. You will thank me one day when I off that cheating whore girlfriend of yours or kill that demanding boss who has never given you an ounce of respect in the decade you have slaved for him. Hell, you may even thank me when I decided to kill you because you are too weak and pathetic to stand up to either. Fuck God. Fuck you.

Strangulation Phone Sex – Stuffed

I knew the moment that his car pulled up beside me that I was in trouble. The car was old, almost decrepit, but the windows were nice and new-looking, clean, tinted so that you couldn’t see inside. I took off running, of course, but he drove the car into my side as I tried to veer away. As I was recovering, he got out of the car and made it to my side, lifting me up and all but throwing me into his passenger seat. Once he slammed the door, and I tried to open it, I realized that it was impossible. There was no handle, no opening mechanism at all. It had been completely removed. The only way to open it was through the outer handle, and the window mechanisms were also missing.

When he got me where he wanted me, he drug me out, tied me down with my head hanging off the end of a table, and proceeded to smack me around some for causing him any trouble. Then, he held a knife to my throat and told me to open my mouth. When, I did, he rammed his cock deep into my throat, cutting off my air. I felt his hands go around my throat and start squeezing to intensify the tightness around his shaft as he fucked me. I felt one of his hands move and twist a nipple til it felt like it tore right off of my body before his hand returned to my throat. I could feel my life slipping away with every thrust of his cock into my throat, even as I felt his cock swelling and getting harder as he got closer and closer to cumming…Strangulation phone sex

Bloody phone sex with Langley

bloody phone sexWalking home last night, trudging through the snow, I was an idiot, and accepted a ride from a stranger. I was so fucking cold even my cunt juices were freezing, so I hopped in. He didn’t take me home, he took me to a living nightmare. I went from sipping coffee in the cab of his truck, to waking up chained against a wall in some old abandoned shower room.

At first, the feeling of being chained, the exhilaration that comes with fear, and whatever he used to drug me, made my pussy flow heavily with horny, hot, wetness. It was quickly overpowered by the screaming terror filling my belly. I couldn’t focus my eyes, couldn’t see my attacker. But I could hear him breathing heavily behind me. I felt the head of his cock brushing my ass cheeks, and I started to cry, and beg for mercy. Hard hands grip my hips as he tries to press into my ass. He was so big he couldn’t fit as hard as he tried. For a split second, I thought I was going to be ok. What a fucking stupid whore I was. The next thing I feel is cold, sharp steel, and my ass cheeks being spread. I scream and scream as I feel the searing pain of my perineum being sliced deeply, making my vagina and rectum one big, bloody hole.

As I bled out, he fucked me hard and fast.

The world went black before he finished coming in me…