Sometimes, I deserve torture sex. This was not one of those times. I did nothing wrong. I was minding my own business. I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. I witnessed a burglary, but they did not believe me when I said I was too fucked up to know what I saw. Honestly, I had no idea I watched a crime. I was in an alley way getting high. I heard the alarm go off and I saw people get in a van, but I never processed what I saw. I tumbled out from behind the dumpster high as a kite and one of the guys grabbed me and shoved me in the van. They had just robbed a pharmacy of all its Oxy. They did not believe me when I said I was too fucked up to make sense of it. They drove me to their safe house and interrogated me. Each one had on a mask, so how the fuck was I supposed to know who they were? They hung me naked upside down and zapped me with a taser until I was peeing on myself. It quickly became clear that they knew I did not know anything that could identify them. They just wanted to torture me. They were high on oxy at this point and enjoying shocking me. I would convulse and piss myself with every jolt they gave me. After what seemed like an eternity, they cut me down. I was grateful for the ass fucking because it was less painful than the shock treatments I was getting. Eventually, they passed out and I got away. I still never saw their faces. Not like I would ever go to the police anyway. I am a druggy whore. Plus, I know snitches gets stitches.
Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies
Torture Sex Upside Down
Maybe she’s born with it maybe She’s Evil
Evil phone sex, is it just about our sinfull lust? Are we all inherently evil and wish to do irreversible damage?
I like to think so. I like to think a boring man with nothing going for him, can be seduced to the dark and bloody taboo side. It’s much more fun here!
Fun in the bloody rape fantasies and murder fantasies that may or may not have happened. The air of fantasy takes all the pain and stress out of a nice dark call.
Although,
Pain is what I love to give a sadistic Bastard like you.
Come offering your balls on a platter for me to cut off! Bring your best disgusting confessions and let me murder you slowly.
Maybe you need a hot accomplice to help make young ones snuff movies with your very own offspring.
NO need to hide who you fucking are with this sick and twisted accomplice!
Come talk with me and let me pull the most intriguing and demented fantasies or confession (my favorite) out of you and make that cock cum as your lust for death, Sodomy and pain erupts like a wild fire!
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies of a Pervert
When it comes to Killer phone sex calls the more twisted ones are the best. I’m a twisted sadistic and visiting the Dark Web is something I do daily. I search for ideas and filthy twisted perverts looking for a thrill. I offer the thrill and I am going to get my fix torturing these perverted fucks. I enjoy destroying men as much as I enjoy thrill killing the bratty teen whores.
I got this whore the other day and decided I needed to film our little fun. My thrill is in making the little whores body writhe and squirm all about. I had her tied to a cross and put electrodes in a stainless steel dildo. I warmed it up really good too. It was a kind of inner cunt burning that slowly got hotter. Here cunt meat was being cooked and she was passing out like 20 mins in. It was such a smell I loved how the smoke plumed and that aroma! I bagged the bitches head and shoved a massive taxidermed cock inside that scorched cunt next. I filmed it all and posted it to the dark net while I stood by my creative venture with my big assed knife smiling. The closing scene was me slicing down her body and out popped these little gremlin like beasts.
That was maybe one of the most fucked up dreams that I have recalled to date. Maybe I have watched too many B Horror Movies in my youth hahahaahha.
Killer Phone Sex Accomplice
If you call me you either have killer phone sex fantasies and want an accomplice, or you have them and need a cruel mistress to execute you. You can be my victim or my accomplice. I think I am pretty clear about that, yet every fucking day some loser IMs me wanting to marry me or date me. I do not date. I will never marry because I will end up killing a partner and I do not shit where I eat. That means I do not kill anyone who can be linked to me and the spouse is always a suspect. Candlelight and flowers do not get me wet. Blood and torture sex are my aphrodisiacs, however. Powerful ones too. If a man is my accomplice, he will sometimes get lucky because if it is a brutal kill, I will get horny. And with me as your murderous accomplice, it will always be brutal. John got lucky last night. He is not my type at all. I would not have fucked him to fuck him, but we stole a young hooker. We bought her, carded her to make sure she was a Lolita hooker and killed her. But only after hours of torture. We sexually mutilated her lean and young body. She was a teen runaway supporting herself the only was she could. I did not feel badly for her because it is a risk of the job. Hookers fall prey to serial killers daily. Ted Bundy, The Green River Killer, the Night Stalker, The Torso Killer and Jack the ripper all killed hookers. There are no safe spaces when you are a whore. My accomplice fucked her first but when I made her a snuff porn star, he got hard again. I gutted her like a pig. I played in her entrails and watched as my accomplice got aroused again. This time, I was turned on too. We fucked in her pool of blood and guts. He got lucky twice and lightening rarely hits twice.
Bloodsucking Babysitter

There’s something delicious about taboo phone sex that makes me inexplicably horny. I’m a big fan of fucking massive cock, so while scrolling the internet looking for potential accomplices, fucks, and victims, I came across an ad: “Weekend Babysitter Wanted”. The brats were young enough for my liking. The parents were eager to go shoot up at the trashy Econo Lodge just outside of town, and ran off without a second guess. I think the three little angels knew something was up; the oldest couldn’t take his eyes off of my heavy tits; the middle boy just wanted me to read him a bedtime story, and the youngest little girl wanted to sit in my lap. I grinned. I was in Hel.
I spent the weekend teaching those little darlings just what it meant to be one of my nasty little fuck dollies. Evidently their parents had already started fucking and sucking them, whoring them out for some dope money. Sucks to suck, I guess, but it was good for me. These sluts were eager to please my dripping fuck hole, even the sweet little princess.
She only cried a little bit when I slid two fingers right in her virgin ass hole. Then, she was singing sweet canary, screaming and begging me to make her cum. This little bitch had never cum before, just hear Mommy beg for it. How sweet. I gave her an earth shattering cum, watching that innocent pussy squirt all over me. My own cunt began to leak as I leaned in with sharp teeth and took a deep drink from her throat.
Snuff Sex with a Little Victim
Do you want to have snuff sex with a young girl? You are in the right place for your deviant desires. I am a murderous bitch. I hate little ones too. Girls, boys, nothing but annoying germ spreaders. They suck the soul out of your life, and they are easily replaceable. I helped this guy this week fuck a little girl. I had to find a surrogate for his stepdaughter because if she went missing, all eyes would be on him. But I found a lookalike for him. It is super easy these days because parents let young girls have social media accounts and those dumb cunts never set their settings to private. Any predator or sick accomplice phone sex partner like me, can find the perfect victim online. I lured the girl away posing as a school friend online. So easy to create deep fake accounts. Parents teach their brats nothing about stranger danger these days, which bodes well for sick individuals like you and me. I got the surrogate stepdaughter with little effort and took her to my kill shack that is off the grid. I had her tied up and naked waiting for my client to arrive. He called her Emily which is his stepdaughter’s name. I told him to have at her. He could do whatever he wanted. He could live out whatever wicked fantasy he had about her because when I am your accomplice, I get rid of the evidence. He slapped her around a bit for being a cock tease. She cried and his dick shut her up when it went in her mouth. I pinned her legs open so he could force fuck her tiny little cunt. He split that tiny cunt in two. Blood everywhere. Her cries, her pain, just turned me on more. He played with his pretend stepdaughter for hours, until his balls were dry. Then he left and I disposed of her lifeless tiny body. Like all girls that age, they bleed fast and bright. They die easily and they are replaceable.
Domination Phone Sex for Coke
Domination phone sex is what I need. I am not a good bitch. I get it. I have always been a wild girl. I party and I do not listen. Sober, I understand that I need to be grateful for my medicine. High, I become a greedy bitch. I hate going to my stepson for coke. He makes me go through a lot of hoops to get high. But when I am desperate, I know I can trade my dignity for coke. No one makes me work for it like my stepson. I went to his place Sunday to beg. If I text him or just show up, he knows why. When I arrived he had a group of men over. I knew that was not a good sign. He tossed me a collar and told me to get naked. When I came back, he put a chain on my collar and walked me around to each guy. I had to drink their piss. I was not even high yet. I did not want to drink piss. But I wanted my coke, so I acted like I was drinking champagne. The guys started fucking me. Fucking my ass and mouth. I had to bark like a dog, oink like a pig and drink cum out of bowls on the floor. I had to lick assholes and drink piss. And once the men fucked my asshole, I had to drink the cum that ran out of my asshole too. It was degrading and humiliating, but I am a taboo phone sex whore, so nothing new. My stepson and his friends loved every moment of using me. My ass hole is sore. I have handprints on my ass in the form of bruises. They choked me too. But once again, worth it to get my coke.
Sadistic Phone Sex Victim
We all have a calling. For me it’s to be that Bimbo pain slut sadistic phone sex victim. I’m enthusiastic, excited, wet, and horny when I see a brawny sadistic male. I just want him to use me in every way possible. I want to be broken, and to be the whore that fuels his rape fantasies.
I am a complete fucking worthless piece of sweet fuck meat barbie ass whore for some lucky sadistic man. You can make me the bloodied up, cum covered, sliced up whore of your dreams if you want. You need to use me as you cum slut fuck doll. Slice me up, fuck my neck hole and I can call you daddy and beg you to use my decapitated head as your pleasure sleeve. I want that daddy. You can murder me and fuck me until my corpse rots.
It’s Fun to be Your Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
I enjoy accomplice phone sex. I do not get to assist wicked minds much. I am normally nothing more than the victim. Sometimes, however, I have something a man wants, like my teen niece. I had her in tow when I went to pick up my weekend supply of party drugs. I thought he was just giving it to me. I should have known better. Some one like my niece can get drugs for free because she is tight and cute. My dealer was eying her like a fat girl looks at cake. I told him he could have her if I could have that bag of coke, he was dangling in front of me. She looked mortified and I should not have done it, but for me, it is coke before family. I pushed her on the ground and started stripping her clothes off her tiny body. She was crying and pleading with me to stop. My dealer was rubbing his cock all over her body. He told her that he was going to fuck her asshole. I have had his ass porn star treatment and it is not pleasant. I thought if I fisted her asshole, I could make it easier on her. I was fucked up and never removed my rings or lubed up. I shredded her asshole and as she cried, I sucked my dealer’s dick. He was proud of me. He said he would give me more coke for helping him fuck my niece. He loved that I prolapsed her asshole. I was just getting her warmed up for his dick. I did do her a solid though. I put some coke on her asshole to numb the pain. My dealer has rape phone sex fantasies for Lolitas and I made them cum true for a bag of coke. She may never forgive me, but I finally found a way to get my coke for free again. I just need to trade teen holes for it.
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasy
Snuff phone sex gets me horny. I love watching bitches and bimbos like me getting snuffed out. I am on both sides of the snuff film industry. I have been the snuff star and I have helped acquire the talent. I am in my 30s now, so I am no longer a starlet. I have a deal with my master that once I bring him 100 young girls to snuff out on film, I can have my freedom back. I am almost halfway there. I am motivated to be a free whore. I am no longer riddled with guilt over luring young sluts to their death. It is survival of the fittest in the snuff porn world. I found two young Latina whores for him this week. Twin sisters. They were with a coyote who I was able to distract with my whore body. I drugged him and he passed out while fucking me. I then took his two little kidnapped bitches and brought them to my master. He loves race play. I have brought him little whores of all colors. He enjoys those puntas. They had been sold by their parents anyway, I likely just brought them to a sooner less torturous death. Master had a party, and they were the guest stars. A bunch of old white men violated their tiny holes. I am not a complete monster. I gave the gangbang twins some heroin to dull the pain. I filmed the show. They were passed around like candy, used in all their holes, choked, and slapped around. It was like a horror movie. Their little holes were obliterated to the point of gushing blood. If they had not been so fucking high compliments of my needle skills, they would have begged to be killed. Master and his pals came close to exterminating the brats, but I had to do the honors. He said if I want to make it out of the snuff movies, I cannot be afraid to get rid of the talent.














