Tag: Sadistic phone sex

Killing Francis

snuff phone sexOh Francis, Francis, Francis, why are you always surprised that I want to hurt you? Look at you! You are nothing but a wimpy little sissy bitch, with a girly name like Francis how could you even hope to be anything else? I can see that you try to appear masculine but we can all see right thru your pathetic charade! That is why you are here, on stage where everyone can see just how pathetic you really are. Look at you, tears in your eyes, begging for mercy, why the fuck would I give you any mercy you pathetic loser? Can you feel that rope around your neck biting in? Can you breathe after I slam this fucking crowbar into your chest? Hahaha look at you! Every time I hit you, you cry more, you beg more, you show yourself to be the bitch I always knew you were! I’m going to end this now Francis, I am going to slam this crowbar into your chest until that sternum of yours is shattered, you are going to fucking die here today!

Never Agree to Snuff Sex

snuff sexHe asked me if I wanted to have snuff sex. I was high as a kite. I wasn’t really in the frame of mind to be making any decisions, especially one like that. I’m not sure what I was thinking, but I know I was not thinking he was serious. I giggled like a school girl and said, “Sure, sounds fun.” Fun doesn’t come close to what happened. The way he explained it, I gave consent so he could do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. I am a stupid whore who has snorted all her brain cells away. I was not capable of agreeing to snuff porn, but I did. He tied me up and affixed me to a spreader bar and put me in a collar and a ball gag. My ass and pussy exposed to him and his friends. My own stupidity scares me sometimes. I saw him coming at my ass with a large object. As he got closer I saw it was a moldy log. But not just a log; a log with bugs crawling over it. I swallowed hard, closed my eyes and prayed that the enviable was not going to happen; but it did. I felt damp rough wood sodomize me then I felt the insects crawling. It was like a bad acid trip or something. My ass was on fire. Fire ants, I assumed. The feeling of wood slivers digging into my ass and insects crawling all around inside me made me sick to my stomach. I couldn’t move though. I was a prisoner. What I thought was going to be a hot sexual encounter was turning out to be more of a deadly encounter. I puked from the pain and sensation, but swallowed my own vomit because of the ball gag. Some friend of my sick hook up filmed my anal torture. He said depraved ass rape porn sells at a premium.  Apparently, my life is expendable if it lines their pockets.

Cannibalism phone sex Menu

Cannibalism phone sex LangleyCannibalism phone sex lets me share our wonderful culinary experiences and experiments with that yummy girl meat!

And this is the perfect hunting season! Tourists everywhere, teens on spring break wandering away from their groups, such easy prey.  I have this wonderful, beautiful little spot by the freeway, where there’s a little park with a creek, and a small water wheel with plenty of dark places and bushes. It looks so inviting, females often wonder over to see the water, out of view. I’ve been relaxing in the shade, just waiting. Counting the new budding green tips of the pines. I hear her approaching, calling back to her family to go ahead, she’d catch up with them shortly. “Oh, no you won’t,” I thought to myself.

As soon as she rounds the corner, I spring on her, clamping my legs around hers, one hand around her throat, one pinning the cloth to her mouth. She succumbs rather quickly, and I brought her home.

Once she was thoroughly shaved, scrubbed, and buffed to a beautiful glow, it was time to season her. My Rich is so amazing at mixing herb and oil blends. We slide her in a number of places for whole herbs to be stuffed after she’s very, very coated. We tie her in our roasting rope and place her on the giant indoor grill. The flames are set extra low, as to let her roast all evening. She begins to flutter awake, and tries to scream, though it is caught in her throat. Her tears vaporize as they hit her cheeks from the heat. As her legs got darker and darker, her sad little wails fell into low whimpers, barely sputtering. I pour us another glass of wine while we sit, cuddle, and watch her brown, fragrant flesh cook.

She’s going to make a wonderful main course for our couscous and roasted vegetables!

Killing her was sadistic phone sex fun!

sadistic phone sexKilling her was the the most sadistic phone sex fun I’ve ever had! I wasn’t sure if I would enjoy it at first, she was a little older than my typical victims are but she was my friend’s mother and he fucking hated her so I was doing it as a favor to him. She was a hateful bitch and a terrible mother, he had years of resentment built up and let me tell you, that made for one fucked up night! We drugged that bitch’s dinner and once she was knocked the fuck out, we tied her ass up and drove her out to a very private place in the woods. Boy was she pissed when she woke up naked and strapped down to a board, she was cussing and bitching and threatening us but all we could do was laugh. What the fuck did she really think she was gonna do to us? My friend punched her in the face and shoved a ball gag in her mouth to shut her the fuck up, then he shoved his big cock up her ass as hard as he could! She was screaming behind that gag but not enough for me, I wanted her to really suffer! I took out my biggest punishment dildo, this thing is a massive 18 inches long, 6 inches thick and the whole thing is studded with broken glass and I forced it all the way up in her cunt! It tore her up and she died from all the bleeding. My friend was so fucking happy that he fucked me right there in that giant pool of blood!

Fantasy Phone Sex with Marley

Fantasy phone sexHe was really big into cosplay, and I quickly came to regret having taken a ride from him. Not only did he have a Belle dress that actually mostly fit me, but he had a full-on “Beast” costume. Given that the movie is due out in about 2 weeks, he was really hot to trot with his “Beauty & the Beast” fantasy. He dressed me himself, as he didn’t trust me not to run, which I couldn’t blame him, I would have run given the chance. He chained me up in his “dungeon” and got himself outfitted. Weirdest Beast cosplay ever – He came in wearing the “mask” and jacket, but the bottom was just a set of furred-out leggings that came only up to his thighs, leaving his cock and balls out on full display. My position suspended from the ceiling left me with only a bit of a view of him as he first entered. He took the stool that was under my knees and shifted it so that I had to lean forward to keep from dislocating anything in my arms. Once my ass was bared, he rubbed hands over it before sliding fingers into my cunt and ass, testing for tightness. Next, came his dick, rubbing over my clit and pussy – I have to admit I was kinda disgusted, but my pussy was still wet as fuck, and I can’t explain that shit. By the time he buried himself in my cunt and wrapped hands around to grab my tits, I was resigned to letting him see his fantasy through. After all, soonest begun is soonest done, right? He fucked me for hours, then put me away in a cage until he wanted me again.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasies

I lift my head up, half asleep, to a noise. I wait to hear anything again and it is quiet. I lay my head back down and I am startled by another noise. I reach to turn the light on and as it comes on there is a tall man all in black in my bedroom. Black pants, shirt and ski mask. He grabs me by the hair, pulls me to the floor and shoves me to my knees. He rams his cock in my mouth over and over, he breaks my jaw. I scream, but keeps throat fucking me cutting off any sound. He kicks me to the ground and buries my face into the carpet, I scream with pain from my jaw slamming into the floor. He puts my ass in the air and I think he stopped to lube his cock! He drilled his thick hard rod right into my ass. Slapping my ass cheeks and fucking my asshole. I felt something rip inside me and I saw the blood dripping down my pussy lips. I haven’t stopped screaming and he hasn’t tried to stop me again either. He keeps ramming his cock in and out; my ass is bleeding from his thick cock tearing me open. He pulls out and grabs my hair and sticks his cock back down my throat and he whispers “swallow it all.” He dumped his load in my throat and plugged my nose. I choked it all down so I could breathe…and then he was gone.

Kidnapped

Kidnapping phone sex Layla

My man sent me out to walk the streets for money. I’d been walking for 3 hours when a old van pulled up beside me. The sliding door opened and 4 arms pulled me into the van. They covered my eyes and duct taped my mouth shut. I was terrified. I could tell that they were driving me out of town. When the van came to a stop they roughly dragged me out of van and forced me downstairs into a cellar. They uncovered my eyes and I saw 3 men in front of me. One of the men pointed a gun directly at me. He yelled for me to get undress. I saw the lust in their eyes as they looked at my naked flesh. They tied me up against the wall with my arms and legs spread apart. One of them grabbed a horse whip and I tears fell down my face because I knew what was coming next. He reared the whip back and it hit my flesh. I almost passed out from the pain. He hit me over and over again, covering my body in red welts. They laughed at my muffled screams, it amused them. I signed with relief when he finally dropped the whip. He pulled his cock out and rammed it inside my pussy. He fucked me against the wall while his friends yelled out encouragement. Hit bit my nipples and neck until I bleed. One by one they took turns abusing my body. I woke up the next morning bloody behind a grocery store dumpster. I walked home scared with no money, because I knew my man would beat me too.

Langley loves killer phone sex!

Killer phone sex Langley

Having a cold-blooded streak gives me a deep love of killer phone sex! Every girl has their deep, dark secret fantasies don’t they? I have one favorite, one that I turn to over and over again.

Every night I’m on here, I get calls from guys wanting to talk for free, trying to get me to talk before payment, or simply saying nothing, stroking their pathetic cocks on the other end of the phone. They keep my wonderful, faithful paying customers from being able to get through. And even if it’s for a minute, I won’t stand for that!

 He’s strapped to my stretching table. Nice and tight. His eyes flutter as he’s coming to. His eyes are huge when he sees me, he tries to scream, but between my gag and his nearly crushed throat, all he can do is a muffled rasp. Ha! Fucking worthless piece of fucking shit. I know he recognizes me, he’s called from my website enough, fucking twatwaffle. He really tries to freak the fuck out when I pull my set of scalpels out and start playing the flat edges over his naked body, slightly nicking here and there. I can’t help but to giggle out loud. Fucking pig!

Now what to do? Hmmm, it seems that he is having a terrible issue with two parts of his anatomy. His ear, and his sad little limp dick. Those fingers, those are issues, too. I got it!

I take my little pretty shiny, grip the tip of his ear, and start slowly slicing through the cartilage and flesh, I can almost hear him screaming, not that anyone will hear the little git. I hold his ear in front of his face, flapping it around like a red, sick jello jiggler. It’s strangely entertaining! What a nice-sized hole that’s made!

Oh look, he’s starting to spit his gag out. Let’s fix that! I grab what little I can of his impotent wiener, and I start slicing around and around, until all that’s left holding it to his bleeding body is his bloody urethra. I enjoy looking dead in his eyes as I grip it between my knuckles and..SNAP!.. there it goes!

Oh, tears, how sweet. I stretch his detached ear out just a bit, fit his severed dick through it, and wedge it in his sobbing mouth after removing his gag. Beautiful! He’s too busy gagging on his own still-piss dripping, blood-soaked member to see me pick up the cigar cutter.

Fucking love this thing. Just the fun clicking noise they make gets my cunt fucking wet! His pinky finger slides easily into the hole, and just as he opens his crying eyes to look my way, *POP* goes the finger! One after another, ’till all he has left for hands are two bloody palms. His left thumb is keeping his gaping, bloody pisser from bleeding out too quickly.

One by one I ram his own fingers through his hearing hole into that empty fucking skull.

Long after he’s dead, I’m still filling his head with his digits.

Try bugging me now, bitch!

Four Crack Rocks

Gangbang rape porn Layla

 

My man’s crack addiction is getting out of control. Two days ago he sold me to a gang for 4 crack rocks. He took me to the gang’s head quarters and dragged me inside by my hair. He flung me on the floor to the center of the room, and yelled at me to get naked. I looked around and counted 12 gang members in the room. “Don’t make me asked again, Layla, get undressed bitch!”, he yelled at me. I removed my clothing quickly, I didn’t want him to beat me again. I stood there naked with all eyes on me, I felt so ashamed. Looking around I could see the lustful looks in the gangsters’ eyes. I knew what they wanted.  All of a sudden the leader picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He carried me to a bedroom and threw me on the bed. He pulled my thighs apart and shoved his dick in my pussy. I wasn’t ready at all and it felt like he was tearing me apart. He pounded my pussy like he hated me. He didn’t care that I was crying, and I think it turned him on. He came quickly shooting cum inside my sore pussy. He left the room and another gangster walked in. This gangster wanted me on my knees, he pounded me doggystyle. He slapped my ass hard and pulled my hair tightly, causing me to scream out in pain. But my screams were ignored, no one came to my rescue. Man after man walked into that room and raped me over and over again. I endured all of this for 4 crack rocks with a street value of $80.

Mutilation phone sex Part 2

Mutilation phone sexMy arms and legs have been amputated, all that remains in my fuckholes for him to use, and a brain for self-tormenting. There is literally nothing I can do but be a fuck toy and maybe I will die soon. I can still feel my arms and legs, it’s a lot of pain and my mind doesn’t understand. I’m thinking about what my life has now become and I hear footsteps. My heart starts to race, he said my wounds were healed and it was time for me to be what I was made to be, just a fuck toy.
He picks me up like a rag doll and carries me under his arm like a fucking football. I wanted to fight and stab him and run away, but I can’t. He sets me on a cold metal table and shoves a tube in my ass and gives me an enema. “Fuck toys have holes for a reason, and yours will always be shit free, ha ha ha ha you’re fucked bitch.” I’m trying to move or rock my body at least to get away from the tube pushing liquid into my ass. He laughs and shakes his head. “Where do you intend to go? The floor is a good 5 foot drop, you have no arms to call anyone, and you have no legs to get up the two flights of stairs from my dungeon, you certainly can’t open a door.” He smacks my face hard and said I should get used to my role in life from now on. Crying, helpless, angry and afraid I cried daily. He would grab me like a football every time he came in; he would put me on the metal table shove the enema tube in my ass and flush me out. A few weeks in he started pinning me to the wall with rods that looked wall mounted towel racks. He would fuck my pussy, my ass, my mouth and would often throat fuck me so hard I could not breathe. No legs to close or arms to push him away. He continuously tortured me, and eventually most of my body felt nothing from the torture.
Next time the tortures he did to me…