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Sadistic Phone Sex a Lavishly Wicked and Evil Time

My Sadistic phone sex is the darkness and desires that hide in your mind. In the dead of night, my presence is a darkness that enshrouds you. My eyes are black pools of liquid night. And my lips, a blood-red promise of ecstasy and doom.
In fact my whole being is an embodiment of gothic beauty. This eve I am clad in a gown of dark velvet that clings to my pale flesh. And my whispers resonate within your soul, as if to claim you for mine.

As I am the succubus demoness that has come to take you. Your soul is mine and I will first mark you with the blood red nails sharp as knives.

Then I will move to your wife and in a sacrifice for Satan her throat will be slit. As the blood pours I will strip and cover my body in the sacrificial nectar. And I turn to you as you are unable to move with my power of control paralyzes you. Now I hold your gaze and laugh, that dark evil laugh.

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Then I kiss you with my blood stained lips as I suck your tongue in my mouth and bite it off. My kisses are like venom, sweet but with an undertone of death. Each kiss drew out your breath, and your essence, as I feed upon your vitality.

Sadistic Phone Sex : A Feast of the Gothic Succubus

My body pressed against yours now. A dance of death as the cold of my flesh against your warmth, a contrast that heightened every sensation. All while I whispered words of ancient lust of dark fantasies guiding your hands over my body, encouraging you to explore the forbidden, to surrender completely.

My movements became deliberate, each one designed to extract more from you. With the simple goal of pushing you to the edge of both pleasure and oblivion. Digging into your flesh with my knife like nails I draw more of your life force to the surface.

This is only the beginning of my feeding upon your very soul.

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Torture Phone Sex Comes In Many Forms

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Torture phone sex pushes all my buttons. As I’ve said before, I’m submissive, but I also have a sadistic streak. So I work best in tandem with a Dom who’s giving me orders to carry out. So if you need a torture accomplice, I’m your fucking girl!

Do you like blood? We can do that. I’m pretty handy with needles, and I’m willing to learn about knives. Knife play intrigues me, but it’s not something I’ve done a lot of yet, though. I’m dying to learn more, however!

Do you like bruises? We can do that, too. I love dishing out spankings on various body parts with all different kinds of spanking implements. It’s also fun to cause bruises with rope, as in with breast bondage. And then there are also things like nipple clamps and clit clamps to consider.

If you enjoy breath play, I’ll tell you that I absolutely love taking a silk scarf and using it for that purpose. Imagine having some other girl tied down and me garroting her with a scarf. So much fun!

I don’t know about you, but I’ve got lots of ideas. Would you like to swap?

Kidnapped Used And Abused

Kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex.  I was leaving work digging in my purse for my keys when my mouth and nose is covered from behind, everything goes blank, when I wake up  in a strange room,naked  hanging from the ceiling, bound by ropes, a full face gag on my head, I try to squirm and wiggle free but that only makes the ropes tighter. You hear my muffled screams through the door, Shut the fuck up whore! Screaming wont help you now, If you want to make it out of this alive you will keep your fucking mouth shut! you tell me as you run the blade of a very sharp knife across my throat,tears running down my face, you lick them with a sticky tongue that smells of cigarettes and whiskey, I hear your pants unzip, feel a hard cock pressed against my soft ass, my ass cheeks spread wide and your thick cock shoved in my asshole no lube only your funky saliva on the head of your huge fucking cock, fucking me up my ass for what seems like hours first your cock , then a dildo that had to be about 3 inches around,my asshole was on fire its now numb, my whole body is numb from hours and hours of being tortured and abused at the hands of you, I have been tased ,whipped, choked,pissed on, spit on. When your friends arrived you removed my gag so they could rape my mouth, fill it with cum , piss,one of the nasty motherfuckers even spit in my mouth. Just when I think the torture is over, you bring in a furry four leg friend to mount me, filling my sore pussy with his red rocket spewing his load inside me, When his furry cock finally returns to its normal size he gets off me. Thankfully nobody wants to follow up behind him, I’m determined to be useless until one of you decides to take a huge shit on my chest. You blindfold me, wrapping my bruised and abused body in a dirty blanket,Knocking me out with a chemical soaked cloth, When I come to I’m naked in a field covered in shit, piss cum and any other body fluids you can think of. 

Gang-Raped and Broken: A Victim’s Tale

 

I was tied up, my arms and legs bound, a helpless victim to their depraved desires. The room was dark, filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and grunts. I knew what was coming, and my body trembled with fear and anticipation.

“Please, have mercy,” I begged, my voice hoarse from previous screams. But my pleas only fueled their fire. I had been scouted and chosen for this very moment, and they were gonna break me.

As they surrounded me, I felt their hands, rough and calloused, grasping my body. I struggled, but my efforts were useless. Their cocks, hard and insistent, invaded every hole, claiming my body as their playground.

The gang-rape unfolded like a nightmare, each man taking his turn, showing no mercy. I was their toy, their puppet, as they thrust and pounded, driving me deeper into submission.

In that moment, I became their ultimate fantasy, a broken, sobbing mess. My tears mixed with sweat, and my body shook with the force of their pleasure. This was the fate of a gang-rape victim, and I embraced the darkness that consumed me.

Snuff Phone Sex: Giving My Life To Please

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Snuff phone sex is a fantasy that never ceases to make my pussy wet as fuck. As you probably already know, I love being submissive, and what is more submissive to another person’s will than giving your entire life to please them, in the most literal manner possible? Nothing that I can think of is more submissive, anyway!

It would start out like a normal day. You’d come to me for some bondage sex and a nice blowjob. I’d give it to you like the good girl that I am. You’d be so pleased that you’d even tell me what a good girl I am for Daddy.

Then, as you have me tied down, spread-eagled, to the bed, you’d wrap your hands around my collar as you start to fuck me. The pressure would slowly, slowly get stronger and stronger. I wouldn’t notice at first because I’m used to having your hands on my throat, and I’d be so caught up in the ecstasy of you fucking me. But eventually, it would get hard to breathe, and I wouldn’t be able to overlook it.

When my vision starts graying out, I’ll realize exactly what’s going on. Then, as darkness descends, and your orgasm starts, the death throes of my body will send you into heights of pleasure you’ve never known before!

Snuff Sex: It’s A Killer Thriller

 

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Snuff sex is one of those things that can never be topped. Was it an accident? Did you go too far by mistake? Or was it a planned event. Personally, I thing the calculated , planned events are way more fun. You’ve invited someone over and get to the point where it’s time to fuck. Getting in bed is hot because with every fuck of the cock or sucking it down you are inching closer to death. You know exactly what you’re going to do. You’re on top of her, pounding the shit out of her, but the knife is under your pillow for easy access. She’s wiggling and moaning with her eyes closed, loving the thick dick you’re giving to her. She starts to cream all over your cock and before she can react, you jam the knife into the base of her skull. Ironically, you gush a huge load of cream into her pussy as she lies there-dead. What could be better than that? Maybe, you’ll fuck her ass too before the clean-up crew arrives.

Torture sex for young daughters

My uncle was a sadistic fuck with a big dick. Therefore, he was able to make a lot of nasty whores do whatever he wanted, even Torture sex with young daughters. It was like he put them on his sadistic spell. “I’ll only stick my big cock in underage holes” he told one of them. She wanted to see his cock so bad; she sacrificed her daughter. “Fuck my daughter, I hate being a mother anyways” she said pointing at her young little brat. Your mouth waters, seeing her little body lying there with just a shirt and panties on.

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You hand over a knife to her and say, “put it to her neck”. That way she would have to do what we want. “Cut her clothes off” you tell her and that is what she does. As soon as you see her young body naked you pounce on her. After she opens her eyes and tries to scream you ram your cock in her mouth. While you fuck her little mouth, her mommy holds the knife to her chest. While she cries, she chokes on your big pervy cock. Her mommy was just happy to see your big dick getting sucked.

That mommy mouth and pussy watered as she thought about fucking and sucking your cock. “Open her legs” you demand her to do to her own daughter. Since her cunts was hot and horny she wanted to see how hard you fuck. So, she didn’t care to open her legs really wide for your Rape phone sex fantasies. Knowing her mommy needed to see your rip her little daughter open with your big cock, made your ram deep inside her.

You could hear the ripping of her hymen, and it just turn you both on. Her mommy’s pussy was so wet she was dripping down her legs. “Fuck yourself with the knife” you tell the mommy slut. She starts pushing the bud of the knife up her cunt. She fucked herself as hard as you fucked her daughter’s cunt. After some more hard bloody fucking you both orgasmed. Then she pushed her body cut hand up her daughter’s cunt to scoop your thick semen out of her and ate it. By this time her daughter was snuffed from you choking her. But that’s what always makes you cum.

Latex Lover

Violent phone sex with you has me in handcuffs, my full body stocking being ripped to shreds, my nipples pinched and twisted, my pussy is soaked,my ass is hungry, I have become a slut for pain and punishment,I hear the door open and see a dark figure in a full latex suit with only a tongue an abnormally large cock uncovered, you have his leash in one hand taser in the other,walking over to me pinching my hard nipple, my hands cuffed above my head, as my legs are spread open each ankle tied to the bedpost, pussy dripping and waiting to be touched,sitting on the bed next to me you unleash your latex covered friend, Feast! Is all you say he dives between my legs licking my pussy like a wild animal ,grunting and moaning as he tastes my juices, I’m squirming as your masked accomplice licks my gash, Feed her! My latex lover climbs next to me on the bed,his huge cock leaking precum as he shoves his massive member in my mouth fucking my throat, gagging me with his huge cock, my eyes are tearing up but that does not stop the savage attack on my throat.Fuck her! Pulling the huge cock out of my throat,as I struggle to catch my breath, My latex lover fills my pussy with what feels like a foot of dick as he strokes my slutty center, pounding my cunt like he is trying to bruise my cervix, holding my waist while hammering into my ocean, I squirt my sex sauce all over his huge dick as you watch him fuck me you stroke your fucking cock telling Mr Latex to breed me, moments later I feel the warm thick load shoot deep in my juice box, you walk over to the bed dick still in hand spraying ropes of cum down my throat, a huge hot load of jizz and not a drop wasted.

Domination Phone Sex Includes Extreme Ball Busting

domination phone sexDomination phone sex goes two ways with a sexy switch. You can be my slave. Or I can be your whore. Although most men want me as their sexy submissive sex slave, a few like a blonde buxom babe dominating them. When I met Ivan, he appeared submissive. We met at the strip club. He wanted some extreme cock and ball torture. However, I could not bust his nuts at the club. Men will not come to see naked girls if they think we castrate patrons, LOL.

So, I arranged to meet Ivan at his place the next day. And I understood the assignment. He wanted his nuts deflated. And he wanted to feel pain. He lost his mistress when she got married and moved away. But I resemble her, so he made me an offer I could not refuse. No skin off my nose if you want your balls busted. It’s the holidays. We all need more cash.

When I arrived at his place, I felt like I was entering a castle. Huge house. More like a mansion. And he had a BDSM room with everything I needed for extreme cock and ball torture sex. It seems to me that the rich fuckers enjoy the kink lifestyle the most. Money can buy you anything. Even ball busting. I sported my stripper heels. And my spiked heels allowed me to kick him in the balls repeatedly until he crumbled to the floor in pain. Just what he wanted.

Extreme Ball Busting Might Be My Favorite Kink

But his threshold for pain seemed out of this world. When he finally hit the floor, I kicked him in the groin some more before I did a little dance on his old hairy nuts. As a self-proclaimed chronic masturbator and predator, he wanted me to neuter him. So, I did. I put a castration band around his nuts while I trampled on his balls. Eventually they turned blue and purple. And they deflated too.

I did not cut his balls off, but I did ruin them. Now, he will have deflated balls for the rest of his life. They may even just fall off his body one day. But do not feel sorry for him. He paid me for castration phone sex. And I just gave him what he wanted.

I am More Than My Son’s Ass Rape Porn Star, I am His Cash Cow Too

ass rape pornOnce again, he turned me into his ass rape porn star. My son loves to abuse his mommy. But I know he loves me. He needs to stream our sessions for money to support his old druggy whore mother. He had some of that new coke I wanted to try called pink coke. And he joked about turning my face into a cunt for a taste of that new coke. Recently, he got me Botoxed lips. Like huge lips. Pink coke for pink lips, he joked some more.

He let me bury my face in that new primo coke. But, not for long. He yanked my hair to pull me off the coke. Then he skull fucked his mommy whore’s cunt face. But at least I remembered to take my teeth out first. Oh, did I mention he skull fucked me upside down? The blood rushed to my head as I slurped and gulped on his cock. Eventually, he lowered me closer to the floor so he could skull fuck me into it. Oral torture sex. He let me have some skinny powder before I became his punching bag.

My Son Turned My Face into His Cunt

A few punches to my face left me with two black eyes. And his streaming audience loved that because I heard the tips roll in. My face turned black, blue and purple. He loves to give mommy violent makeovers. And his viewers love watching it.  As I showed off my swollen face to the subscribers, more tips rolled in.

He tossed me back down on the floor and sat on my face. This forced me to suck on his asshole. When I did not lick fast enough or deep enough, he began punching me. My tits, my ribs and the side of my face, anything but my sniffer he punched.  After a while of being his punching bag, he told me it was ass sleeve time. And I knew what that meant. I pushed out my pink prolapse for his amusement. Always his amusement. My ass sleeve became his condom. But of course, he zip tied my prolapse first.

However, he did let me snort some more coke before he put a plastic bag over my head. Lucky for me, the plastic bag had some coke in it. As I snorted what coke he put in the bag, I endured more donkey punches to my head and stomach. The plastic started to stick to my face as my oxygen depleted. As he fucked my prolapsed asshole, he punched the back of my head. I thought I might take my last breath ever with that plastic bag over my head. Suddenly, suffocation phone sex seemed close.

My Boy Gives Me Violent Makeovers

But right as I was about to pass out, he took the bag off my head and let me breathe in some air and more coke. And I could hear the chimes roll in. His audience loves to watch him give mommy a violent makeover. By this time, my makeup appeared smeared all over my face. As he punched my tits and the back of my head some more, I felt my brain cells leave my body. I could see stars at this point. But the coke made the pain worth it.

Just when I thought it might be over, he put another bag over my head. But this time he cut a hole in the bag for his cock. I thought I might get doubly suffocated by the bag and his cock. But he pissed in the bag, forcing me to drink his urine. Of course, he gave me more punches to the head. And my makeup smeared even more on round two with the plastic bag. My mouth became my son’s cunt again as he skull fucked me some more.

Finally, he took the bag off for the second time and pushed my face into the big bowl of coke. And I thought I might inhale it all. But he pulled it away from the bowl so he could contort my body. He bent me like a pretzel. My legs do not bend the way he wanted. But he still forced my legs behind my head. And I felt that pain. My arthritis doesn’t let me get into all those crazy poses.

He Bent My Body Like a Pretzel

He pulled my meaty cunt lips open, and I thought he might fist me. But I did not get that lucky. Instead, he fucked my pee hole. As he fucked it, I took a few jabs to the ribs. But more tips rolled in. In the contorted pose he forced me in, he could pick me up like a bowling ball. And he did just that. He put a finger in my pink prolapsed ass and my cunt and tossed me across the room. I bounced off the wall and crumbled to the floor.

As he pondered where to cum, he fist punched my face. He calls it beating mommy beautiful. I took some more punches to the ribs too. Finally, he came all over my face which had already turned various shades of black, blue and purple. My eyes swelled shut to the point that I could not see. But once my violent makeover concluded, he gave me the rest of the big bowl of pink skinny powder. My boy loves me. He just needs me to be his cash cow sometimes.