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This Snuff Porn Bitch is a No Taboo Phone Sex Toilet Slave Too

snuff pornSnuff porn is very popular for me. Lots of men want me to star in their Dead Production. Many men loathe a read headed slut. I’m stupid. I’m a total addict who does anything for coke. My callers know this. The men in my life know this. I’m abused on and off the phone. I don’t mind though. I know I was born to be a submissive whore.  I get a lot of rape fantasies and hardcore snuff, but a few get very nasty with how I die. I have one caller who wants me to be his very young daughter. I am older than he is, but it is fun to pretend to be that young again. Even as young girl I am consumed with bad thoughts. I want my dad to do very bad things to me like starve me until I am nothing but skin and bones. I want to be his toilet slave. And not just his slave either. I want to be a slave to the big barnyard creatures out back. I beg to roll around in their excrement despite flies and maggots. I live on a diet of piss and shit from the 2 and 4 legged members of the house. Eventually, a 4 legged monster’s cock splits me in two and I die slowly and painfully in a heaping pile of shit. But I enjoy my demise because it is fitting for a stupid fucking toilet whore to die in a vat of animal dung. Maybe extreme bathroom play isn’t your thing. I share this hot fantasy so you understand just how much of a no taboo phone sex whore I am. Nothing is too sick or too depraved for me. Unlike some girls in this business, being a coke head submissive slut is not an act, but a way of life.

I make good people do Bad things.

Blasphemy phone sex

Listening to you preach your bullshit about god makes me laugh. Last night you were not worshiping god you were god. You held the life of a worthless whore in your hands and your mind was made up. You were going to take her life but not quickly. You wanted someone just like your own daughter.. You hate her, you want to skull fuck her. Your daughter looks just like your wife and so does this little whore. Her long brown hair is the same mousy brown that your wife and your daughter have. At church you are the perfect pastor, the perfect husband, the god fearing preach man has blood on his hands and cock.

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I loved rubbing my pussy as your shoved your cock into her tight virgin asshole making her bleed as your tore her asshole up. I couldn’t help but suck her blood of your cock as you watched her turn blue as you wrapped your hands around her neck squeezing the life out of her.. Go on preacher man.. Preach about god.. How does it feel to have power like your false god? I’ll be waiting for you Sunday night with one of your sluts to fuck and burn after Sunday night prayer group.

Blasphemy Phone Sex with a Taboo Phone Sex Bitch

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex is hotter than hell. Do I look religious to you? Fuck no. When I was a young girl I did very bad things in church. My parents forced me to go to Catholic church, but I had the soul of Satan even then. No innocence in me ever. I remember the time that I got my family barred for life from their church. The priest, who was likely diddling little boys, was droning on and on about asking for God’s forgiveness. Forgiveness for what? I was not yet the castrating, brat killing, murderous sadistic bitch I am today. I had nothing to ask forgiveness for. He was talking about how Christ died for our sins. I was a young school girl what the fuck sins did I have yet? Made me want to commit some since I was already a fucking sinner. So, I grabbed my mother’s  cross, went up to the alter for communion. I turned around, sat on the alter and fucked my cunt in front on the congregation with my mom’s cross. The gasps turned me on. The look of shock on everyone’s face was priceless. Just a little squirt and I was saying fuck God and Jesus as I ravaged my fuck holes with a holy cross. I think they thought I was possessed by the devil. Maybe I was. Maybe I still am. My parents pretty much disowned me after that. They were forced to provide for me, but I never got a hug or an I love you ever again. They tried to commit me several times, but I outsmarted the doctors. I turned the tables on my folks, made it look like I was  just a troubled girl because I was the product of abuse and parental neglect. I was put in foster care and allowed to flourish into the evil sick blasphemous bitch I am today. Fuck God, Fuck Jesus and fuck the sanctimonious church.  It is much more fun to be a brat of Satan than a brat of fucking God. Us taboo phone sex sluts have way more fun than those innocent girl next door types.

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Ashes to Ashes….

torture phone sex karmaMy eyes are closed as I absorb the energy of this old and musky place. My hand is in my pants, rubbing my swollen clit, my nipples rock hard as the cool, thick air kisses my skin. I can smell the musk of time and feel the dirt and dust on my back. You can tell that it was once an ornate house of worship for the poor fools that believe in a martyr that lived and died on a cross so long ago for their sins.

What a crock of shit.

Now it is abandoned, long forgotten with walls that are crumbling. The alter still stands and that huge cross that hangs behind it is covered in dust. Behind the alter I have bottles of water, bags of cement and everything I need to carry out sadistic sacrifice for my Dark Lord.

I love bringing my sacrificial lambs here and filling these decrepit walls with the sounds of agony and the smell of blood.

There is a huge ant hill in the back and when I am done I drag the body out there and leave it. When I return the flesh has been eaten and the bones are left for me. I carefully mix the cement and add the bones to the walls of my sanctuary.

I just finished adding the bones of my last victim. Nothing makes my cunt wetter then revealing in my evil and sadistic ways. Letting myself enjoy the pleasure it brings me as I cum right here in what was once a house of peace, but is now my house of pain.

Rape Me Fantasies

torture phone sex aubreeI like my rape fantasies, I so enjoy pretending that I don’t like it don’t want it when really, I am getting off on it. Sometimes I hang out in parks late at night in hopes that someone will come along who will take the bait. And, I mean TAKE it. The last time, he jumped out at me from behind a tree and grabbed both of my arms. I screamed and fought, but secretly, I wanted it. I wanted him to fuck me so bad. I cried out and screamed, “No, please.” But, what I really wanted to say was, “harder, faster, hurt me, make me fucking feel it!” He tied my arms behind my back, as if he had to, and put his tongue in my twat, making me come over and over. The more that I squirmed and screamed, the wetter my twat got. It was so fucking hot, I think about it all the time. I am going back to the park this evening in hopes I’ll run into him again.

Bye bye little slut!

accomplice phone sexBye bye little slut, it is time for you to meet your maker… and I am not talking about your parents! Now that we have used up all of your little fuck holes and tore you limb from limb it is time to kill you! Oooh, what’s that? You don’t want to die? Well that is just too fucking bad for you now isn’t it? Look at you! All beaten and bloody, eyes gouged right out of your head and pussy so tore up that there is no coming back from it and you STILL want to live?? You should be begging me to kill you, you stupid little whore! Doesn’t really matter what you do though, beg me to kill you, beg me for mercy, either way my dear, you will be dying here today!

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I want you to slice open my pretty little tight tummy. I want you to peel back every layer of skin and slice it off. You will definitely need a little cooler to keep the slices of red bleeding flesh in. I want you to keep me alive as long as you can I want you to fry up the nice big slices of my tummy. You taking that cutting knife and with every slice It takes my breath away, and makes my panties all nice and wet. Then what I want yo to do is cook those pieces and make sure you get them all nice and well done and feed them to me as I bleed out we can share the pieces. Then just let me die slowly as you keep eating me.

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No dream vacation for him.

sadistic phone sexIf only he hadn’t insisted on that dumbass vacation. Do I look like a girl who loves to vacation?  Fuck no. Give me some sadistic phone sex instead anytime. But there we were out on the beach and he is staring at every girl there. So much for our dream vacation. I let him have his fun, flirting, and throwing back tropical drinks. He’d be shitfaced soon and then my own dream vacation could start. He’d find himself all tied up, his dick nailed down and his balls flattened under my heel. Oh, he’d scream but after I poked my icepick into his ear a couple of times, he’d quiet right down. Good thing he wanted this nice little cabana far from everyone else. It was perfect for my sadistic phone sex vacation. I want to see the fear in his eyes and the squeal he makes as his scrotum ruptures. I orgasm as the blood flows and the smell of pain is in the air. This is turning into a much better vacation now. Too bad he wouldn’t live long enough to see the pics. I’ll be putting him into the car along with our suitcases to make that long trek home. And somewhere along the way, I’ll stop, roll his carcass out, squat and piss on it, as I laugh about the poor little boy who just wanted to use me to pay for his vacation. He’ll be on a permanent vacation now, far out in the woods, decaying, as flies dump eggs into his orifices. And I’ll be home, masturbating as I relive the sadistic phone sex torture that I inflicted on him. His vacation was the road to nowhere, my favorite place to go when I need to relieve some stress. Care for a little road trip with me?

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How Dare You Cheat?

torture phone sex angieI have known for almost a month now that you cheated. You are my fucking accomplice, the other half of my black heart. We share a depth of evil and sadistic pleasure that people can’t even dream up in their darkest nightmares.

When I found out that you shared our love of blood letting with her I was livid. Revenge became the one nagging thought in my mind.

At first I thought I would get my revenge by making you watch me finish her. That would insure that you would never share what was ours with her again.

But the more I thought about it the more I realized that you would love that as much as I did and it would likely cause you to cheat again just for the pleasure of my revenge which would defeat the purpose.

After weeks of careful deliberation I have the perfect plan for revenge. And it will be served ice cold on a silver platter.

That bitch you cheated with will be a witness to your demise. And she will replace you as well, knowing what will happen if she is not a faithful servant thus insuring her loyalty.

Your end will consist of hours of cock and ball torture, agonizing, merciless, pain will be inflicted upon you. But your death will not come swiftly. Instead you will lay, bound, with your dick and balls the only thing accessible with leeches sucking the life blood from your body.

A slow and agonizing death I hope.

Skinned Alive

torture phone sex angieI could feel my heart beating faster as I pushed the door to the room opened.

Pale moon light touched her in a long line, revealing half of her face, sleeping peacefully, and leaving the other half in complete darkness making it unable to distinguish even the smallest feature.

This very moment planted the seed for the torture that she was about to endure. A torture that I had yet to decide until this very moment.

Reaching in my pocket I removed the handkerchief and the small bottle of chloroform that would soon cover her mouth. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy begin to moisten as I removed the lid from the bottle and covered the cloth with the liquid.

Walking towards her bed I reached down covering her nose and mouth and felt myself cum as she opened her eyes in terror and inhaled twice before they fluttered closed again.

Before lifting her lifeless body I could not resist the urge to run my hands under her thin gown and over her body.

My knees were weak with the need to put my plan into action. The ride to my house seemed like it took forever. And waiting for her to regain consciences was agonizing.

Finally she opened her eyes to the sparkle of the light reflecting off my well sharpened blade. Using a sewing needle I sewed her eyes opened so that she had to watch everything.

Slowly lowering the blade to her face I began. Soon half of the skin on her face would be removed. Expertly peeled away leaving a staring eyeball surrounded by red flesh. Very similar to the way she looked when I first saw her.