Tag: Sadistic phone sex

Snuff Phone Sex: Let’s Pretend I Don’t Totally Love This!

Snuff Phone SexSnuff phone sex fantasies are what really turn me on. I love thinking about the ways that a sweet young babe like me can be taken advantage of. Being kidnapped and taken hostage isn’t a fear but a run-on for sluts like me. Sometimes I even put myself into dangerous situations regardless of the red flags that may pop up. One time I went on a date and the guy asked me to sit in the back. I realized before I got in the child locks were in place, which I thought was off. However, the thought that I was being taken or kidnapped was such a turn on I got in anyway.

I guess to no surprise he got in the driver’s seat and almost immediately turned around spraying my eyes and mouth with a chemical that made me pass out. When I woke up I was chained by my ankled and wrist to the post of a rod iron bed. I tried to ask where I was, realizing there were cameras set up to catch the action. He slapped me hard across the face busting my lip. Several more blows came as I continued to ask questions or make noises allowing my face to balloon up purple and red as bruises and swelling took over.

He wanted my ass, by force, so I played along with his fantasy. I loved every knife threat as I played resistant against him turning me to my stomach. I felt him reach his entire hand inside of my ass getting to my kees and screaming out in the sensational pain that I loved. He fucked me rough, wrapping a belt around my neck and pulling back hard. As I resisted passing out I could feel his cum deep inside of me. I would wake up a bloody mess as usual, washed clean on the inside in case I was to call the cops. Although, he didn’t know how good of a time I really had.

Domination Phone Sex with a Sexy, Deviant Switch

domination phone sexAs a sexy, deviant switch, I sometimes crave domination phone sex. I can be your accomplice too. I love to help men explore their rape fantasies for young girls. But I like a little pain occasionally too. I went looking for trouble the other night. I got on Fet Life and looked for some playmates. I found a hot couple who lived near me who wanted to play with a hot busty blonde. I went to their house. I knew it was a risk. It was not my first rodeo. I had a knife and pepper spray with me. I have learned that when you travel in my circles, you need to be prepared. Things are not always as they appear. One moment you are having rough sex, the next moment you are a snuff porn star.

Turns out, I was prepared for nothing. This couple was harmless. Okay, not harmless, but they were not murderers. They were into slave training, however. The man had a beautiful cock, so I was willing to endure some pain to ride that big cock. While I was worshiping his asshole, his sexy bitch wife whipped my back and ass. I was determined to show this this man that I was a hotter bitch than his wife. I did not say that out loud, however, because that is how you get yourself killed. She pegged my ass too while I sucked her husband’s throbbing cock. The more he moaned, the harder she fucked my ass. She was jealous. That was the reaction I was hoping for. Jealousy makes women fuck me harder, whip me harder, do everything harder. I am a pain slut, and I was craving it.

She turned me into her ass rape porn star. She ravaged my ass with a 10-inch dildo. She grabbed my tits too with her long red claws as I fucked her hubby. I had two cocks of sorts inside me a once. He came inside me, and she licked it out of me. She was greedy for her husband’s seed. I still have a sore asshole and some bruising, but I am a pain slut and I got just what I needed that night.

Gothic Phone Sex with the Undead Living Dead Doll

Gothic Phone sex is exciting. A taste of the dark side. Most normals won’t dare to venture into my darkened cave of torture and sin. On occasion I get the desire to post ads for finding my playthings, or rather “Victims”. 

One advertisement I posted was for a BDSM model. I required a signature to the contract in their blood. The contract wasn’t thoroughly read as I kinda persuaded them to just sign it as I worked my special wicked skills on him. He was throbbing hard from the first view of me in my gothic dress. 

Men are so weak for the unobtainable. That and for female dominance. This was an easy one for my snuff filming of a blockbuster. Some torture, pain, and mutilation. He screamed so much. Begged and pleaded for it to stop. I walked over to him and put the consent form in his face and told him he signed his death warrant so just enjoy the ride. 

Tied to a pentagram. Tortured by a Satanic Goddess. Getting my full attention is what his cock told me he wanted. He got it and the attention of many views. This was his dream come true and he ended with a castrated, scorched and burned sack. His cock flesh was shredded and his anus was completely destroyed. 

His final moments were his decapitated head with brain stem intact, watching his final demise. He felt me chainsaw his limbs. One by One. Cut off and fed into a mulching machine. Then his head I used as my urinal before I took the sledge hammer to it.

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Knife Play Phone Sex: My Brother’s Fetish…

Knife Play Phone SexMy brother is the one who got me addicted to knife play phone sex and stocking fucking! My brother has a thing for my stocking covered cunny and I know that’s what started my knife play phone sex fascination. He always found a way to get me alone after church to molest my little twat by sticking his hand in my stockings. Mom and dad would be busy talking with church elders and he would be busy fingering me between my stockings and my cotton panties. After mom died and daddy started abusing me, my brother started getting more and more like daddy. He would tell me to sleep in my stockings so he could come in at night and fondle my bald twat, sometimes even sliding his favorite knife against my throat. My brother’s cock would be rock hard against my hose covered ass; I could tell he loved feeling the texture against his naked cock.

One night when I thought I was alone, he came in my room with his knife in hand. I was petrified by the evil in his eyes, I knew I was in for torture sex. My brother took his favorite knife and slit a hole in my stockings, before I could scream, he slid his cock in me. I knew all the stocking play was leading to this, him force fucking my holes and letting his cum leak out into my nude pantyhose. My brother is the reason I’m addicted to knife play phone sex that eventually turns into bloody phone sex full of ass rape porn.

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Bloody Phone Sex: Left To Rot In a Puddle Of My Own Crimson Demise.

Bloody Phone SexMy bloody phone sex fantasy is so intense sometimes that it even intrudes upon my dreams. I think about the number of cuts and stabs that can be placed across my body to drench myself safely in my own blood. I want a hungry man to come and taste the ironic red drops from my body. Licking my blood up as he licks my pretty teen cunt. Just thinking about using my own blood as a lubricant to jerk his cock makes my pussy so wet. The way my slippery body will slide between me and my stud as he stuffs his cock deep inside of my tight young cunt. Blood continues to seep from my wounds as he fucks me. I can feel my life being drained as my sheets start to soak up the red color. The way my body goes limp as he fucks the life from me is such a turn-on for us both. I will lay there taking every inch of him inside of any of my holes, including my tight barely taken ass. I can’t resist, I am too weak to fight. When he cums it’s deep inside and like garbage, I am left to rot in my own bed. I can’t help but cum just thinking about it.

Fucking a Bloody Nugget Until It Dies

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I can’t believe what you’ve done to my body!

First, you stalked me and kidnapped me. I was once a college student with a bright future and you turned me into your prey. Once you had me in your clutches, you took me to an abandoned barn where you had all your tools. You didn’t care that I was screaming my lungs out because no one could hear me where you were located. All you needed to do was strap me onto the table and get to the next phase. This next part is the one you love: slicing my arms and legs off. First, you start with the legs and ask me if I would like to walk out of there. Obviously, I am crying from the pain and there is no possible way that I could answer. You take that as a sign that I would like to stay and slice my arms off too. Nuggets are hard to find these days, and you don’t want to have to track one down when you can make your own. That’s why you have no qualms getting your cock out and pounding my pussy right after you mutilated me. Fucking me while I’m dead maximizes the time you get to have fucking a nugget, so you had no qualms turning me around and slamming your cock in my ass after I bled out and died.

My dad is the reason I am a Snuff porn addict

Snuff porn Ever wished death upon someone? I do, all the time! Only problem is wishes don’t come true unless you make them just like measly prayers! I learned this a long time ago, when I would blow the candles out on my birthday cake and wish for the same thing, yet it never happened.. I wanted my dad dead.. I was tired of him molesting me.. He was using me as bait for his drug habit.. Making Snuff porn out of my innocent body.. I would be dripping blood down my slit, he would mount my face and bury his cock balls deep down my throat while blowing meth smoke into the air..

He would even burn the walls of my pussy by shoving his meth pipe inside of me after heating it to the point it would crackle. My mother never did anything! She was a Submissive slut who obeyed all of daddy’s orders.. Not sure what it was that had her strung out over daddy; he had the tiniest dick and seemed to think fucking littles would make it seem bigger. Dad would shake a Budweiser can then shove it inside of my asshole bottoms in, he would then pop the can open and latch onto my ass as foam burst into his mouth. He was a sick fuck!

Eventually the tables turned and I started to retaliate, I wanted to get back at him for all the excruciating things he had done to me throughout the years.. One day he was shoving his micro-peen down my throat and I bit down and tugged like a four legged companion playing with his Tug rope. The sound of his scream made me adjust my wishes, I wanted to be the one to kill him and I wanted it to be a slow death. I started recording everything that took place.. From me slitting the back of his feet at his ankles so he could stand up only to collapse falling face first.. To me fucking his asshole with switchblades and even making him say hi to the camera as he chose his daily poison.. 

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I have a shit ton of homemade Snuff movies that I made torturing him from beginning to end. I hated him, I didn’t leave mom out of this mess either! She deserved a bit of torture too, I get that dad was an abusive drunk but she wasn’t as helpless as she made it out to seem.. She could have taken us and ran to a battered shelter for women or even roofied one of his drinks. Instead she chose to wait on him hand and food like he was Kin fucking Tut. I didn’t kill her though but I made her feel pain!

I did find out over the years my mother was an addict too.. Sad part is, I didn’t find out until I got results from an autopsy that she had an overdose.. Turns out she was a speed balling junkie, I should have known.. I don’t know why I thought her deteriorating was from dad stressing her out.. When I murdered him I didn’t eliminate the problem I made it worse.. She was never home after he died all she would do was walk methadone mile for a fix. She was found slumped at a Holiday inn… If this doesn’t explain why I am an evil Sadistic phone sex whore I don’t know what will!

You Ruined Me in Public!

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How could I have thought in my bimbo brain that this couldn’t happen to me? That I could walk around in my short skirts and tight shirts and no one would take notice? You noticed me, and decided that if a slut like me dressed like a cum dumpster that I should be used like one. That’s why you pushed me against the wall as I was walking down the street and lifted my skirt up. I tried to fight you off, but that was unsuccessful as you had a gun pointed at me once I landed my first punch. You yelled at me to take off my clothes. I screamed “Help” and “Fire” and “He’s trying to fuck me!” but no one even glanced my way. I am now completely naked in public and in front of you.

You put the gun away and open my legs so you can fantasy rape me. I scream and cry, but it does nothing to gain your sympathy or the sympathy of passersby. Some even stood and watched as you brutally fucked me. Knowing the police weren’t coming anytime soon, you even had the idea to sodomize me in front of everyone. I saw a few boners in the crowd through my tears as they saw me choke on your cock. When you came all over my face, you zipped up your pants and left, leaving me humiliated and hopeless. Maybe if I didn’t want cock I shouldn’t have dressed like a cock slut. 

Gangbang Rape Porn with Five Hunky Fireman was Brutal on My Holes

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn anyone? We had a small fire in the garage recently. I was the only one home. I started the fire on accident getting high. I tried to put it out, but I made it worse. I called 911. Some hunky firemen showed up and put it out quickly. The garage is destroyed. My husband will not be happy. I tried to convince the hunky head fireman to alter the cause of fire so my husband would not know I was getting high. He agreed, but I had to give him something in return. He wanted to abuse me. Not just him though. Him and his crew, his fellow firemen. There were 5 of them and one of me. I knew this meant ass rape porn and more. But my marriage, my comfy lifestyle were all on the line. They said a druggy whore like me with so many secrets could handle it. They were right. I have traded my fuck holes for far less infractions than burning down my garage.

At least these firemen were better looking and better built than the drug dealers and fellow party guys. They stripped their uniforms off quickly to ravage me. I imagine I was to these hunky firemen, what I am to you. A stress release. Just some dumb, druggy whore to work out your frustrations on. They double penetrated me, making me suck their cocks too. My body was stuffed full of cock, even two at a time in every hole. Luckily for me, they did not have a ton of time to ravage me because they were on the clock. Their rape phone sex fantasies were brutal though. They had huge cocks. Huge cocks that gaped my hole wide open. As I was pleading for mercy, the lead fireman told me that maybe next time I would not do the crime if I could not handle the punishment.

Teen Rape Porn Satanic Deliciousness

Hunting for victims for the hottest snufftastic teen rape porn is a hot fucking time. These teen whores are so extremely easy to spot. Selfie taking idiots trying to win Instagram model of the year. Willing to bare it all. It’s so fucking pathetic.

However, this is so god damned easy. Approach a little whore and her friend phones in their face and playing kissy face. I walk to them scope them out like a wolf circling it’s prey. Make them uneasy… but then immediately tell them I think they would be great for the “art film I am making”. You two wanna be stars? It’s so edgy and cool, and your following will sky rocket. Stars in their eyes they follow.

Luring these little cunts is so easy with the promise of attention. Oh will they get attention! Take them to the cam room and have them modeling some lacey lingerie. I tell them who does the best will win… reality… they both lose. Their lives!

Get them comfortable and drug them a little. The knives come out and the pervert of the moment enters. The pervert of the moment refers to the paying client I hunt for. He then get’s his way with the slutmeat.

I will coax, and assist as you fulfill those dark deranged desires. In most cases I will sit back and get myself off watching that slutmeat get violated and destroyed.

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