Tag: Sadistic phone sex

Dismembering girls are my favorite

Snuff phone sexI love when I can play your dirty little accomplice. I love the thrill of you giving me every detail of what kind of girl you want down to the last detail. Making sure I find us the right little bitch is always the funniest part for me. Then bringing the little slut to our warehouse and dismembering her limb from limb. I always make sure I lift her head to watch us saw off every limb, watching her scream and tears falling down her bloody little face. I like watching you shove your cock through her pussy and up to her stomach. Then I will rip open her stomach to see your cock and I help jerk you of till you shoot your cum right in her stomach.

I’ve been feeling really nasty!

taboo phone sexI’ve been really feeling nasty lately. I want to fuck some people up and make it DIRTY. I want BLOOD, gore, and filth. I want to cum over and over again remembering the screaming of the neighborhood brats as I torture them all to death. I know their crack head parents will let me watch them, they will let anyone watch their little brats just to get some time alone to smoke some. As soon as they are in my hold I will go to work. Doing what I do best, slowly having them trust me just to tie their little bodies wide to play a game. Whatever they have done to them, the other one gets. Their cries and screams as I break little fingers, cut their soft delicate skin and us random objects to widen their tiny virgin holes make me want to cum. I want to suffocate these cunts in my pussy juices. They turn me on the most when they cry, but I’ll cum as soon as I see no life in their eyes.

Sadistic Phone Sex with Marley

Sadistic phone sexI love getting fucked as much as the next girl. That being said, I never asked to be taken and fucked brutally and relentlessly the first time, much less every time after that. The most recent was yet another result of my need for independence and exploration. I was walking on the side of a busy highway, thinking maybe that would be safer than the country roads and that I would run into less predators. He pulled up in a nice car, and offered me a ride. I didn’t even know I was in trouble until later. He drove to a well-populated, nice part of the city, and pulled up in front of a nice house. A man even came out and took the keys to go park the car for him. It was when we walked in the front door and he immediately pulled me down a set of stairs to the side of the front door. I started screaming for help, since he had my wrist tight and wouldn’t let me loose. The man who’d pulled the car around appeared in the door for a split second, long enough to grin down at me as he closed it. My ride strapped me face down over a saddle-horse and put a nasty rag in my mouth to shut me up. I felt him tearing my clothes off me, leaving them to dangle over the saddle-horse or drop to the floor. He told me that I’d been a very bad girl, putting myself in harms way by being alone on the side of the road. He smacked my ass a few good times, telling me he’d teach me not to hitchhike. I think that even if I could have told him that I’d been doing this for a few years now, it wouldn’t have made a difference. I guess he thought he was helping me. The next thing, he was behind me, shoving fingers into my ass hard and deep, working my ass to a stretched-out point that would allow his dick to penetrate. When he finally started pushing his dick into me, I understood why it required all that work. I screamed. His dick was so big that I felt my flesh tearing as the head tried to force its way in. He fucked my ass so hard and deep and fast that I felt tearing with every thrust. My ass is still sore and tender, but my feet won’t carry me far enough from that man quickly enough.

Necrophilia phone sex with Langley’s help!

Necrophilia phone sex LangleyNecrophilia phone sex is a fetish I simply adore! As an expert accomplice, I get off so much watching my clients enjoy our catch! Some have rape fantasies, some want to eat them, or dismember them. And some want to snuff the little fucking bitches out, THEN fuck them. So fucking hot watching them come apart like a bloody jigsaw puzzle, and get covered with his cum, and my golden love juices!

I picked up this Latina with nice, big tits from the alley behind a bar last night. Way too easy as badly as she was wobbling back and fourth. Soon as I had her back and in his basement, my caller was ready. We’ll call him Jeff.

He was naked, and extremely fucking hard!  I helped him cut her clothes off, letting those nice, big tits bounce out, and watching her nice, dark cunt move with her legs.

We felt her warm, first. Groping her tits, shoving my fingers in her twat, his dick in her ass. She never did more than moan.

Now it was time to really play!

He took a plastic, clear bag, and put it over her head, pulling it tight over her face. In a moment she was twitching, and gagging. But it didn’t take but moments before her fighting came to a stop, and her heart beat it’s last.

We had a blast slicing her open, sticking his dick between all her slick, warm organs, letting me jerk his cock with her uterus, and slicing her throat open for the deepest blowjob she’s ever had, guaranteed!

He lopped off her forearms, and fisted my fucking little twat, and used her removed tongue up Jeff’s ass for the deepest rimjob.

By the time we were done, she was everywhere, and so fucking smothered in sperm and my squirting pussy juices!

Wait ’till she’s cold, then the real fun begins!

Sold To A Rapist

Cheap phone sex

“Put this on bitch!”, my man yelled. He threw a slutty pink outfit at my head. I could see that it was completely see-thru it showed everything my tits, pussy and ass. I put it on and he gripped my arm and rushed me to his car. We drove a hour out of the city and arrived at a house in the middle of no where. He rushed me to the front door and a man answered.

“Don’t leave any marks on my bitch, the way she looks now is how she better look when I come back to get her” ,he threatened the man.

He pushed me inside and left me there with this total stranger. I could hear my man drive away and fear took over my body. I had a bad feeling about the man. And I was right, he pounced on top of me, ripping the pink outfit at my ass. He shoved his hard cock inside me and pounded my pussy. I cried out for him to stop but my cries were ignored. I think my screams turned him on because he started fucking me harder and faster. He pulled my hair and bit my flesh.

“You’re hurting me!”, I yelled.

He raped me over and over again for three days in all three of my holes. He took pleasure in telling me that my man had sold me for $300.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Nipples, tortured and filleted

Sometimes, you end up in a situation that you thought you wanted, but it evolved into something worse than what you could have even imagined. I met a guy online thru an alternative sexual meeting group. I figured there would be other people with extreme fetishes. That is the point of the groups. One guy in particular lived somewhat close to me, only about 35 min away. We exchanged numbers and agreed a meeting for sexual purposes would be a good idea.
We had texted a few times and decided on a day to meet up. I was nervous and excited to try some sexually charged torture. When I arrived he promptly escorted me to his dungeon. It was quite elaborate with a lot of restraint devices and canes, craps, clamps of all kinds. He stopped me at the door, ordered me to strip. He pointed to a table and said lay on it. I laid down on the table and my arms and legs were pulled tight stretching me out and making me unable to move much.
He jammed a dildo in my pussy that I think had to be 12 inches around, it was huge, but it felt like I was being fisted and my pussy was aching to cum from it. As I was laying there he was watching me enjoy the large object inside me. I opened my eyes to see a giant knife in his hand, and without giving any moments at all to react, in one motion is filleted my nipple clean off. I screamed from the intense pain, but at the same time he was still fucking my pussy with the giant dildo. I don’t know how or why, but I came. I went home to mend my wounds and think about the events of that night.

Torture phone sex

Medical Fetish Phone Sex for a Worthless Whore

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex was what he asked for when he called. I was thinking he had the wrong girl. Honestly, I thought he wanted one of the sadistic women. I assumed that medical fetish was like penis torture, even castration. I was wrong. When he put me in the stirrups, I knew what was next. The doctor always says, “You will feel a little pressure pain,” as he inserts a latex finger covered in lube up your pussy. I wished I was at the gynecologist’s office, but I was with a sadist MD. No latex glove, no lube. What was inserted inside me was a speculum with teeth. Sharp razor edges pierced my flesh as he cranked it open gapping my pussy so wide a head would have fit inside of me. Once I was opened as wide as the Red Sea, he found my urethra. He shoved some device down my pee hole. Now that was a new pain. Excruciating pain. That was just the beginning of the torture sex. As I laid in stirrups, with my pussy gapped open and bleeding from the speculum, he attempted to fuck my pee hole. Such a small opening for such a big object like a cock. I screamed as he fucked the smallest, tightest hole on my body. I was crying from the pain. He warned me not to cry. My punishment was severe. He dumped a bottle of hydrogen peroxide in my bleeding cunt and over my now bleeding urethra. It might as well have been battery acid. I felt my insides being eaten away. I tried to not cry, fearing more, even, worse punishment. I was one big medical experiment. My vaginal wall was shredded. My pee hole gapped and burned. My nipples cut and pierced. And, in the end my ass fucked so hard it prolapsed. My first medical fetish experience left me bloody and forever scarred.

My Jaw Hurts

Sadistic phone sex

When my man is high he gets horny. But he only enjoys sex if it causes me pain. Last night I walked up and down 8th street hooking until I had $300 in my bra. My man took my money as usual and spent it all on crack. He stayed up all night smoking crack while I slept in our bed. I woke up to him pulling me out of bed by my hair. He forced me onto my knees and stuffed his hard dick into my mouth. “Touch me with those teeth and I’ll kill you bitch”, he grunted. I knew better and opened my mouth as wide as I could. I looked up and I saw the hate he had for me and I didn’t understand it. Sucking his cock is like torture because the crack numbs him and he can last forever. My jaw always locks up and I have to keep sucking through the pain or he’ll get violent. One time I tried to pull away and he literally knocked me out. I woke up curled up on the floor. I sucked and sucked and sucked. It felt like time was moving so slow and he wouldn’t nut. Tears fell down my face and he didn’t care, I think he likes it when I cry. My jaw hurt so bad but I didn’t stop. Fear pushed me on and I kept sucking. He finally came and I drunk up every drop of semen. He passed out and I cried myself to sleep. I prayed to God for the strength to leave this sadistic man. But I know He doesn’t hear me.

Cherry Red

taboo phone sex

Master always disciplines me when I’ve been a bad girl. He came into my room at night. I was fast asleep as he peeled back my blankets. My lace panties hugged my ass, but this made him frown. I am never to wear any panties when I go to sleep. This makes him angry. He pulled me out of bed by hair, dropping me on the floor. His hand gripped my jaw, forcing my mouth to open. He put two tablets in my mouth and made me swallow. What had he just given me? But it was too late and by the time I came too, I was handcuffed to a bed and blindfolded. He had me face down with my ass high in the air. Each ankle was securely fastened so that they were spread far apart. My pussy was exposed and ready to take whatever was about to happen. I heard footsteps beside me, then felt a sharp thwack right on my delicate ass. I yelped in pain, noticing I was gagged as well. He smacked me again with the paddle, thwack! My toes curled. He continued to paddle me until my ass was so raw and tender. Heat radiated from my glowing red skin. I couldn’t sit right for three days afterwards! I promise to be a good girl from now on.

Stop, I Can’t Breathe!

Strangulation phone sex

I walked up and down the boulevard trying to entice men to pull over and pay me for a good time. I was so scared walking home with no money. My man ain’t gonna be happy. He counts on me to feed his drug addiction. I walk through the door and he asked for the money. I told him I didn’t make any and he slapped my face hard. When I saw him going for his belt I ran upstairs to hide. From my hiding place in the closet I could hear him going room to room looking for me.

“Layla, bitch where are you? I just what to talk to you.”, he lied.

I didn’t say a word and I prayed to God in my head that he would be too drunk to find me. But I heard him entering the room and his footsteps got closer and closer…

“Bitch, get the fuck out of this closet right fucking NOW!”, he yelled as he swung the closet door open.

He pulled me by my hair from the closet. Then he fastened the belt around my neck and pulled it tightly. I tried loosening the belt with my fingers, but he pulled it tighter. Tears fell from my eyes because I thought this is it he’s going to kill me this time. He pulled the belt tighter and tighter with all of his strength. I don’t remember blacking out, but I woke up in bed with his face between my thighs. He was eating my pussy and it felt good. He lapped his tongue across my pussy and I grinded myself against his face until I came hard. This is why I can’t leave him, he’s like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.