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A Young Sadistic

torture phonesex karmaMy earliest memories of being a sadistic go way back. It was really cold out and we were getting in the car to go to school. Daddy started the car and we heard the loud thud under the hood. When we got out of the car and looked there was a mutilated cat. That bitch was cut the fuck up, blood and guts everywhere. I felt a twinge of excitement and just laughed like hell while my father and sister where mortified. I couldn’t believe their reaction. After that I started grabbing every stray animal I could find in the neighborhood to take into the woods and torture and mutilate. The older I got the thrill went from just pleasure and enjoyment to sexual satisfaction. Fucking up the animals made my nipples hard, my pussy tingle and turned me the fuck on. When I finally learned about how to touch myself and finger fuck myself, making my pussy cum, I found that it wasn’t the same unless I was fucking an animal up or looking at and touching their mutilated bodies. I went on a couple of dates as a teenager and had vanilla sex with a couple of boys and they just couldn’t get me off. I always had to go find some animal to mutilate in order to get off. It seemed like a natural progression to fuck up people and the rush was even greater! I guess I was born a sadistic!torture phonesex mutilation

Choke-Her Chain

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I have always wanted a pet dog but never wanted to have to clean up behind one or take care of it. So when I decided that it was one of my slaves turn to leave the fold, I decided to have some fun with it. I bought a doggie tail butt plug, a choker collar and a leash. After stripping her naked and making her get on all fours I stuffed the butt plug up her ass, put the choker collar on her and attached the leash. I made her do all the things a dog does, from barking to doing the normal dog tricks, sit, stay, roll over , shake. I took her for a walk and made her shit and piss outside on the lawn in front of the house. To add to her humiliation I made her smell her own shit. When she started gagging and puking it really pissed me off and I began yanking on the leash, choking her with the collar. Each time she gagged and spit up it made me madder and I pulled harder. Her face began to turn red, her lips were becoming blue. I knew I was strangling her with the collar and it began to turn me the fuck on. I kept going pulling the collar harder, holding the pressure longer, over and over again. I could feel my climax building as I watched her being strangled at my hand. The closer I got to climaxing the more intense the yanks became and the longer I cut off her ability to breath. Finally she fell limp and I yanked and held the pressure as my cunt exploded in an intense orgasm. Death by strangulation is something I have done many times but never like this and I loved the new thrill!torture phonesex choker

Extremely Evil Phone Sex

torture phonesex angie 01When I found Ms Brown she was a wee one. I fell in love with her simply because of her nature. I created a beautiful home for her in an aquarium. It was a paradise for her and she deserved nothing less. I have taken such good care of her, pampering her and making sure she stayed healthy and happy. Each time I tend to her my cunt secretes sweet juice just knowing she will do the same for me when she is big enough. My juices bring me pleasure and hers will cause excruciating pain rewarding me with more pleasure. Ms Brown finally grew to the size of a dime and it was time for her to show me some evil, twisted, love and pleasure. torture phonesex spiderI took her down to my basement where I have kept him for months, keeping him well fed and slightly tortured, in preparation for what he would endure. The plan was to start at the bottom and work my way up over a period of several weeks, or as long as he stayed alive. I carefully placed Ms Brown, my beautiful Brown Recluse, on his lower leg, just above his ankle. She did not disappoint me, injecting her venom with a nice bite. Returning her to her home in the aquarium, my cunt was alive with what was to come. As the days past the bite became inflamed and filled with the effects of her venom. I watched as it worsened and he became feverish, moaning from pain. Finally it was time. Using a dull and rusted razor blade, I cut it open and began digging at it with gloved hands. His screams of agony served their purpose, bringing me intense orgasm after orgasm. It has been several weeks now and I enjoy going down to the basement and digging my gloved hands into his growing and festering wound.torture phonesex bite I believe it is time to let my lovely pet have another taste of him.  This time on his inner thigh very close to his groin. I will allow this bite to fester and grow and will enjoy inflicting more pain on him. If he survives this one, his cock is next. I will continue to work my way up his body, giving Ms Brown delicious tastes of his flesh as I watch him decay and cause him more and more pain. I am hoping that he will survive long enough for me to get to his face so that I can watch that decay as well after my lovely Ms Brown pumps him with more venom. I am not sure how  many Brown Recluse bites a human can survive without treatment as the flesh is eaten away and falls from the bone. However I plan on finding out as I cum with delight throughout the process!torture phonesex angie 02

Killer Phone Sex

There she was just like I like, all alone and easy prey! I stalk her for a while watching her every move and everywhere she goes. She is not even paying attention so she doesn’t even see me. Here is my opportunity, I walk up behind her and put my hand over her mouth while I put a box cutter to her throat. I tell her to calmly get into my car and everything will be ok. So she gets in the car with me and I drive her to my abandoned warehouse that I have turned into my torture chamber.

 Inside my torture chamber I have a cold steel gurney, up above it are chains that are designed to raise your prey up. I take my prey inside and handcuff her hands behind her back as well as her ankles. I make her walk up to the gurney and lay face down. I put a ball gag in her mouth. I attach the chains to her hand cuffed hands and ankles. I slowly start to pull the chains up making her hands and ankles go way above her body and just left her there for a while her limbs starting to disconnect. Her neck can’t help but start to lift up as well and she started choking on her ball gag. I don’t want her to die yet as I am the one who wants to look into her eyes as she is slowly losing her life. So I get on top of her and straddle her and wrapped a rope around her neck and started pulling and tightening it. OMG this is so exciting I can feel the life start to drain out of her. I pull the rope tighter and tighter until she just goes limp dying by my own hands and rope. Aaaahhhhh what a wonderful feeling. Her lifeless body hanging there just makes my pussy wet!

Klondikebar

What would a fat little fuck do for a klondikebar? It doesn’t really matter because klondikebar or not, that pudgy little twat was going to be taken care of.  The klondikebar just came in handy.  I saw this tubby little slut trying to run after the ice cream man.  She waddled and waddled for about 20 feet then gave up.  Her thighs were rubbing together forcing her shorts up between her thunder thighs.  Her stomach was pouring out of her too tight t-shirt. Disgusting sight it was to behold.  I couldn’t even finish my beer.

I called her over to ask her if she would like for me to get her some ice cream because I had some in my apartment.  Her fat face lit up right away.  I flicked my cigarette onto the sidewalk so that I could go inside.  I instructed her to stay put, that I would be right back.  I came back down with two klondikebars, gave her one and held onto the other.  She fucking inhaled that shit.  I had mine unwrapped already and was about to take a bite, but her little eyes were looking at it like it was the last piece of food in the universe.  I gave it to her.  She sat down next to me and told me all about her double dutch she was going to play later and she even asked me if I wanted to help turn.  I almost threw up right there.  I told her no that I had grown up things to do.

I went up to my apartment so I could watch from my window.  I sat there for a good two hours, I guess her layer of blubber was protecting her, like some sort of super fat power or something.  There she was, turning the rope while her friends jumped between the ropes, then she did this two step forward move, and fell flat on her face.  I laughed so hard, come on, you would too, seeing a fat blob just fall over like that.  Her rotund Mother came hobbling out of the apartment, yelling for someone to call 911, but I knew something that the sow didn’t know.  I knew that I just saved her oinker from a life time of humiliation, health concerns, and being pity fucked.  I have to pat myself on the back for this one, after all, I did a fucking good deed.

Itty Bitty Bitches BLEED

Snuff Phone Sex

You know what I did last weekend? Abducted two idiot little girls straight from their stupid ass babysitter’s arms. The stupid cunt was texting her fucking boyfriend and didn’t even see me lure them away from her dim-witted sight…I told the little girl bitches that their Mommy was looking for them. I said she was on the phone by my van, and their eyes got real wide because the dumbshits believed me. Technology is really fucking up this nation. When the two puny brats got close to the car, I slid open the door and got out my favorite weapon of choice: a heavy brass clock. BAM!! It hit the side of blondie’s head and she went down crying. SMACK!! Her sister tried to help her as the blood trailed down the side of her head, so I kicked her in the stomach and she convulsed on the ground. Whoops, my metal-toed boot must’ve connected with an ovary. Oh well. That little blonde whore wont be having brats anyway. After smacking them stupid, their whining started to annoy me. So when they passed out from the tears, I loaded them into the van and drove to the cabin. I had my friend Mark waiting there, and he was excited to watch me tear up those little pussies and do unimaginable things to their sensitive little girl parts. They’re such small, tiny little girls…miniature asses, narrower everything. When they started to wake up, the gash in the side of the first sister’s head started gushing blood all over the ground. To punish her for making a mess, I grabbed the hot poker from the fireplace and shoved the hot metal stick up her tiny asshole. She screamed so loudly, I pumped it in and out of her even faster and then made the younger sister go suck Mark’s cock on her hands and knees if she wanted to save her sister. I even got the messed up little whore to lick my wet slit using her own blood as lube for Mark to fuck me with. After we had our fill of annoying, pathetic little girls, we tied them up together with their pussies smashed against each other to let them bleed out into each respective hole. Now that’s what it means for family to be thicker than blood…Byebye Bitches.

Mounting My Kill

torture phonesex angie01Does it make you as fucking hard as it makes me wet to know that I made a kill? Yes the hunt was successful as always. But this one gave me a good fight. This one was a challenge for sure. He was very clever but not clever enough. Because he was my biggest challenge to date, he will be the first to be mounted and hung on my wall. Now I am headed (no pun intended, OK well maybe a little) to my friend’s house who is a taxidermist that will also perform humidermy.  Yes human taxidermy, delightful isn’t it? Just the thought gets my blood boiling, makes my nipples hard and makes me want to fuck good and hard. I am taking the head to him and he is going to let me watch and maybe help to preserve my trophy for mounting on my wall. I can’t wait, it is going in my room on the wall right across from my bed so that I can lay at night and look at it, remembering the thrill of the hunt and the glory of the kill as I fuck myself or get fucked and cum nice and hard looking at it! torture phonesex head

The Walking Dead

torture phonesex angieRipping the flesh from the bones of the living as the blood runs down their faces and chunks of flesh are devoured before my eyes. My cunt pulsates in time to the chewing motion of their decaying and decrepit mouths. What I wouldn’t give for a world full of disease infested walking corpses to be wondering the planet. The thought of the carnage and mass hysteria makes my cunt crave the thrill of my twisted and demented orgasms. I know I would keep a few of these undead as pets in my basement and relish the pleasure of fucking my cunt while watching them feast on victims that I brought to them. I would torture my victims just out of reach of my pets watching them become more and more agitated with every scream as they pull at their chains in an effort to reach what will be theirs soon. Looking into their dead eyes that have no life behind them as they smell the blood I am spilling, knowing that soon I will reach the ultimate orgasm as I watch them rip the remaining flesh from my victims as they feast before my eyes. There is no doubt that i would sever the limbs of one of these undead and rip the bottom jaw off to prevent him from infecting me while I ride his decaying cock. Filling my cunt with his undead flesh. What would be hell on earth to the rest of the world would be heaven on earth for me. Watching The Walking Dead each week is like watching porn for me. I cum over and over again each week and dream of the possibilities of such a world cumming to pass.torture phonesex dead

Life before I was a mortician

Taboo phone sex Pandora 1When I was going through medical school to become the skilled and secretly wicked mortician that I am, I had a roommate right down the road from campus. This roommate was a guy who was pursuing his M.D. to become a doctor in various medical fields. Shortly after we became roommates, I noticed that he had the same lustful desires for cadavers as I do. However, we had a difficult time finding fresh dead corpses to have at our disposal which lead us to the dark adventures that were to come. We came up with a plan to go down town to where the strip of bars and night clubs were all at. There we began hunting for the right specimen to take away in the late night for medical experiments and nasty sexual fulfillment. The perfect candidate would be a beautiful, young drunk girl who had way too much to drink. Usually we would find this drunk girl passed out from drinking in an ally way or violently vomiting into the brushes which is clearly obvious that she is on her way to blacking out near by for us to take her away. Oh I do miss those college days with my old roommate.

Quench My Blood Thurst

torture phonesex karmaMy thirst for blood drives every fiber of my being, from my head to my toes and everything in between. I need to drink blood like most people need to breath air. For me it is life sustaining and orgasmic.
Today i went hunting for wild game just so I could drain the blood and drink it. I was lucky and got two huge wild bore that yielded a lot of blood for the drinking.
I have to drink it quickly so that it doesn’t spoil and I am now down to about a gallon. All that blood has made my pussy soaking wet, and made me long for human blood which is what I really love.
I guess tomorrow I will go to the hobo camp and find some poor homeless fucker. Not to skiny and not on drugs, to bring back home and enjoy.
I will hang him or her upside down from a tree, slit their throat and let the blood drain into the pot so that I can drink it while it is warm.
Human blood taste so different then animal blood and while animal blood will hold me over, nothing quenches my thirst like human blood does!