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.
Tag: killer phone sex
Torture sex on vacation, is there anything better?
Snuff movies are so much fun to make!
Snuff 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
I 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
I’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…
Bloody phone sex with Langley
Walking 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…
Taboo Phone Sex: Dark Fantasies Come Alive
What’s so fucking great about taboo phone sex some idiots wonder…. Well let me fucking tell you! ALL that politically correct bullshit in today’s society, and how shit is flaunted all over the fucking place but to have any form of sexual reaction to it is a big fucking No No… well… this is the place you can come and play.
I’ll weave your darkest filthiest fantasy into such a mindfuck that you will cum so mother fucking hard that you drop your phone or hang up! I want to pull off a home invasion with you where we fuck the hell out of the parents before slitting their worthless throats. Then we move on to that sweet teen snatch that you have been salivating over. I will start with her and let you finish her off, and I wonder if she lives or dies?
He had to die
He had to die, that fucking asshole saw me torturing and killing my latest little victim and I couldn’t leave him alive to testify against me now could I? Besides, it’s not like he was a real man anyway! He was a wimpy little bitch, when he saw me coming he started to cry! What kind of man does that? The kind that deserves to die, that’s what kind! He was shaking like a leaf as I walked up to him and he begged me to let him live, he swore that he would never tell a soul what he had seen but I just couldn’t take that chance. I pulled out my trusty sledgehammer and started swinging, each blow made him cry harder… until he was beaten too badly to make any more noises that is. He died in a bloody mess on his hallway floor, I guess that will teach him not to be nosy anymore!
bloodsucking my pussy
He looks at my open pussy. He starts to fuck me with his tongue. It feels so good. He makes me orgasm. He then climbs on top of me. He lifts up my legs over my head. He shoves his cold hard cock into my soaking wet snatch. I moan, it feels so good. It’s like fucking a glass dildo. He is hard as a rock literally. He starts thrusting in and out of me harder. It begins to hurt. I’m still loving it at this point. He starts to bang me inhumanly fast. I’m getting scared. His fangs pop out. So he is really a vampire. I’m not crazy at all. He growls and snaps my leg. I scream from the pain. He broke it I can feel it. He snaps the other leg. I scream out again. He broke them so they will lay over and he can fuck my cunt harder and deeper. He is fucking me so fast he looks like a blur. My pussy is bleeding from the friction. It hurts so much. I have felt pain. But this, it feels worse because he has been so gentle all this time. He dislocates both my hips. It’s excruciating!! I wish he would kill me. I imagine that is already his plan. Tears run down my face. So much pain. He pounds my pussy harder. Please stop this just kill me I think in my head. I remain silent aside from the sobs and moans. My pussy is screaming in pain as well. All a sudden he jumps off me. Thank the lord. He moves his face back down to my pussy. He starts to lick the blood away. I relax a but Then, I feel him bite down. It feels like he bit the inside of my honey hole. He starts to suck on my cunt hole then. He did bite me inside of it now he is draining my blood again. He sucks harder. I hate to admit it while it’s painful and the pain from my legs are horrible. The sucking of my holes blood is making me wet. He drains me of my blood. I start to fade away again. The pain subsides as my eyes go dark. I hear someone say “ when I’m done draining her just throw her body in the Shute with the others.” So I am going to die. At least the end is peaceful. I see my happier days as a tot cross my eyelids as my chest moves one last time.
Feliz Navidad, Bitch.
I was in the mood for something ethnic. Something spicy. Something that wasn’t on the menu. I’ve had the dark meat and the light meat. I’ve had my eye on this cute little Latina that works at the hole in the wall taco shop down the street. I couldn’t help but notice her just about every time that I go in for a couple tacos. She is the perfect little Mexican. Perky tits, nice round ass, and she has that sweet little subservient attitude that most true Latin women have. Just the thought of her screaming in agony begging me to stop made me drip. I planned it out carefully. I found that she generally worked Thursday nights, and had Friday and Saturday off. I had been able to figure out that she is a single mom that lives by herself, no one would miss her for at least a couple days. I went in late Thursday night, just before closing time and ordered two of the oh-so-delicious carnitas tacos that they sell and a small horchata. She smiled at me with her cute innocent smile. I could see the emptiness in her eyes. She knew she was going home to an empty apartment and a crying little one. I mentioned that through my visits to get tacos that I overheard she was a single mom. I offered her my condolences, pretending to sympathize with her situation. “Feliz Navidad” I asked her if she was ready for Christmas.
With a heavy accent, she explained to me that she was here because of a man that knocked her up and bailed, all of her family is still in Mexico and she is doing what she can just to provide for herself and her Little one. Perfect. I insist that she come spend an evening with me so we could celebrate the holidays together. I saw a little flicker of hope in her eyes, maybe she felt like she finally wasn’t all alone. She was just like the Indian woman I helped a few year back, “Khushal borit natala” She accepted my request Just like the Indian woman. After she told me that she was off the next two days I talked her in to coming over that night, bringing her young one, I would provide the tequila and cheesy holiday movies. Perfect. Soon I would have this hot little piece of Mexican ass all for myself. After a ruffied screwdriver she was all mine. I stripped her naked, admiring her perky nipples and perfect little pussy. I knew I had two days to play with her. I decided to lay out all of my fun toys in front of her so she could see all the fun we would have. I waited in anticipation for her to wake up and see the giant butt plug, pairing knife, vice grips, and blow torch set out in front of her. I was going to make this a Christmas she would never forget. Last year I played with a sweet African mommy who begged me to let her go ” Geseënde Kersfees” as I gave her a kiss and made her watch me eat her little one! Give me a call if you want to hear about all the fun we had. Oh, did I mention that there was a little ball of whiney dessert named Juanita waiting for me in the other room?