Tag: Sadistic phone sex

Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasy

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He called me with a highly creative cannibalism phone sex fantasy. I must admit, I am sick like Jeffry Dahmer, but I do not eat my victims to get rid of the evidence. There is sick then there is SICK. I have devoured my shared of testicles, however. Rocky mountain oysters are delicious when prepared right. Eating men’s severed balls is like eating a man’s soul. This fantasy was intricate, creative and hot. Me and a few hot girlfriends pick up a wayfaring stranger traveling through our small community. He has no clue that when three hot Goth chicks invite him to dinner, that he would be the main course. He had no clue he was in the one county in the world where cannibalism is legal and encouraged. I gave my dinner guest a spiked glass of wine. It had a little bit of puffer fish extract in it. Just enough to dull the pain receptors in his body. He could not move much, but his brain function was fine. He thought he was drunk. My sexy bitches and I oiled him up with butter and garlic sauce. He thought it was some sort of love potion. A good meal is all in the preparation. You need to season the flesh evenly to make it taste the best. He did not get a clue until he was strapped to a spear and dangling over an open fire. He was a slow cook. He could not feel his flesh burning, but he could smell it. We roasted him like a pig. He would be more valuable in death than life. Once he was fully cooked, we cut up his body separating the organ meat from the limbs. We feasted on the cock and balls for dessert. Eating some of his liver and his heart first before dining on some thigh meat as part of our cannibalistic ritual. It was a hot fantasy phone sex call that left me hungry for more.

Evil phone sex with an twisted slut

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Once again, I’ve been contacted for one of my darker services that I offer. I get emails daily, looking for an evil phone sex slut to help with various jobs. These guys know that I’m in it for the money. It’s hard to find a heartless whore like me, who will do anything for some quick, easy cash. I’m really quick to snatch up a little slut for you. Pick your whore and I’ll get her in the car. It’s pathetic how these little whores will trust anyone. Once we have her drugged up and gagged, with her arms and legs bound, the real fun begins! I’ll pull out my knife and carve her tongue out of her mouth. Together, we will make this slut cum, scream and cry for help. I’ll slice and rip the skin from her thighs as you force fuck her with broken beer bottles. Cut and rip her pussy wide open. I’ll help you torture and mutilate her little body before we snuff her out and ditch her in some back alley.  Let this evil slut help you ruin a little whore this Halloween.

Pain Slut Torture Sex

torture sexI am a glutton for punishment. I am a soccer mom and a pain slut. I love torture sex. I love it so much I volunteered to be an experiment for this sick bitch I know. She pays women for sexual torture games and experiments. No medical basis in her experiences. She is just interested in the relationship between women’s ability to cum and pain levels. She has a theory that even the biggest pain slut like me will experience pain to high to cum. I told her I can handle any kind of pain and the more pain, the wetter the pussy. She paid me $500 to test my relationship with pain. She is the smart one. I am the sick one. She attached electrodes all over my body. At first the shocks were small. Did I mention there was always an industrial sized vibrator in my ass and on my cunt? She had the vibrators on warp speed. I was cumming hard even while she shocked me. I was still cumming as I felt my skin frying from the high frequency shock waves. This bitch met her match. I was convulsing. I was drooling. I was shaking. My eyes rolled into the back of my eyes. I was drenched in perspiration. But guess what. This taboo phone sex slut was still cumming. I am a real pain slut. Can you torture me past my comfort?

Play Out Murder Phone Sex Fantasies With Me

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If you have ever found yourself having murder phone sex fantasies, trust me when I say that you’re not alone. I get calls from guys all the time who want to either snuff me out or just talk about murder fantasies in general. It doesn’t freak me out at all. In fact, I was very surprised when I realized that I also loved talking about it. I realized that I love touching my pussy while men talked about the vile things they wanted to do to my body. I didn’t even realize that I was touching myself until I had my first murder fantasy induced orgasm.

So you don’t have to worry that I will judge you when you call me for snuff fantasies. I’ll even help you come up with ideas to off me and make it really sexy at the same time. Suffocation, strangulation, torture, knife play – it’s all good with me. You just have to pick up your phone and call me so we can get this super depraved party started. And if you aren’t sure what way you want to have me meet my demise, it’s cool. I have plenty of ideas. Don’t you worry about a thing.

Horror Films Can Inspire Snuff Movies

snuff moviesIt is no secret I like snuff movies. I have watched so many that your run of the mill horror movies bore me. This Goth friend of mine brought over two fucked up movies that were not underground movies like I enjoy. They were theatrical releases. I could have made them darker, but they filled me with dark desires. The first film was some movie called Pathology. My guess is a straight to video release. It is poorly acted and sadly not real, but there is some good shit in that film to get a sick bitch like me going. The movie centers around a group of young doctors starting their careers in the morgue doing autopsies. They are spoiled, privileged narcissists who play a sick game where one of them murders someone for the rest to guess how they died when the stiff comes into the morgue. They do meth and fuck near the bodies. They are completely depraved like me. Sadly, no one has sex with dead bodies. That would happen in a snuff film. There is a scene where one guy does an autopsy on his rival while the dude is still alive. He is drugged so he cannot move, but he can feel his chest being carved open. So much potential in this film if I was the director. It awakened some sick fantasies in me that I must make happen. The other film was A Serbian Film. Maybe you have heard about it. It was deemed to vile for many countries. It is a total depraved mind fuck of a film. Mothers who do not give two shits about the little one they just shot out their pussy. Incest. Force fucking. Torture. Just too bad it was fake. My friend surprised me with films that brought out the snuff porn director in me. What sick films being out your dark side?

Learn Your Place Bitch

My friend called me up crying the other night as her piece of shit boyfriend needed to be taught a lesson. I suggested we go in and film an ass rape porn making him a god damned star. I hated the little bitch she had been dating a fucking back wards little dicked moron. I was extremely happy to hear he had laid his hands on her and tried choking her. I was not going to stand for that. I showed up at his place with three of my big black buddies. He was a racist little shit too. I really got wet thinking about this little bitch white boy getting rammed by three massive black cocks. I was filming the shit out of this as I played accomplice in this snuff porn. It was making me really fucking turned on watching and filming this little racist shithead get owned by big nigger dicks. He used that word for the last time. He slapped my best friend a few times for sleeping with black guys and called her names. Well I will enjoy watching and rewatching as this little bitch got the ass violation of a lifetime and as his dumb racist ass gargled his last breath on the rod of a 12″ black dick. I invited her along to watch and she was a good girl. She joined right in on this accomplice phone sex letting him watch her take that BBC in front of him as she had her pregnant that was by his loser semen aborted at the end of that black cock. It was a sloppy mess and I rubbed that aborted beast slop all over my cunt as I rode the BBC of my main man. My main man being the gang leader of these thugs and my best friend and booty call when I need some good dick.

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A Bloody Deathly Fun Night

accomplice phone sexThe best part of being daddy’s accomplice besides the blood and torture is the deceitfulness and hot ass sex. It just seems hotter knowing that I will be their last lay. I love luring the victims into daddy’s torture pit. Tonight, I picked up a couple looking to have a threesome with a hot wild girl. I fit that description perfectly and then some. They latched on and we went back to the house. We undressed, smoked a bowl and got down to it. She was hot and he was hung so it was a pleasant prequel. Daddy always watches as I have my fun before coming into torture and terrorize. As soon as the man squirted his warm cum across my face daddy walked in with a knife. They were terrified and my pussy was wet again. I sat back watching as daddy tied them up, rubbing my clit and enjoying the show. He bound them to a hook facing each other. As he rammed a dildo up the man’s ass his dick got hard. Hard to imagine that pain can cause an erection, but it can. Daddy then took his hard cock and put it inside the woman’s cunt. She was crying and he was screaming but daddy was methodical. He made tiny cuts to their chests, backs and arms watching as the blood trickled down. He then stuck that knife deep in the woman’s fake tits and removed the implants. All the while his dick remained in her pussy. No matter how much they flinched it remained. After a while he finally slit the man’s throat and as he bled out daddy sat down beside me. I started blowing daddy as we watched him succumb. As daddy blew his load deep in my mouth, he smiled, zipped up his pants and went to finish her.

Let’s Act Out the Snuff Porn, Together!

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Sure, you could go online and surf the net for snuff porn, or you could just pick up your phone and call me. Think about it – would you rather watch a pre-made video, or talk to a live girl who can give you exactly the fantasy you want? We could come up with a super hot role play and I know you’ll blow your load really hard for me. I’m not saying I’m the best at snuff role plays… well yes, actually I am saying that. I have more than a few satisfied callers. I guess the question is – how do you want to off me? Do you want to kidnap, torture, and then kill me? Do you want to smother me slowly with a pillow while you fuck me? Do you want to slice and dice me and cover yourself in my blood? You can do all of that and then some. Let’s get creative and play! If you don’t want to snuff me out, maybe we can work together to do it to someone else. I know there is some slut out there who deserves it. Whether it’s me or someone else, it’s going to be so much fun!

Kidnapped by Midgets

Taboo phone sexI was walking down the street last week when I was grabbed from behind by a group of midgets…sorry, little people, and thrown into the back of a van!

There were at least four or five of them and they were freakishly strong!

The immediately tied my hands and feet and stripped my clothes off!

We pulled into a car wash where they blasted me tender cunt with the high pressure cold water and began scrubbing my body with the giant foaming brush!

The water stung and the brush felt as though it had removed several layers of skin! I was red and raw!

I tried to scream but my attempts were muffled by the gag in my mouth! The more I struggled, the more they laughed in their high pitched lollipop guild tone and talked about cleaning the filthy whore for their master!

I could not help but wonder who they were referring to!

We pulled up to a stone lean to in the woods that lead to an underground chamber. The stench of piss and cum was everywhere and the place was dimly lit by flamed torches.

Your godlike presence appears before me, yet you are dressed in black and even your face is hidden! You press a glowing cattle brand on my ass, searing my still raw skin and holding it there to intensify the pain!

You pierces my nipples and clit with a burning thick needle and fit me with a heavy chain! The piercings tear at my flesh as you pull them behind me and attach them to a single ring just above my blistering ass!

A short leash is hooked to the ring and you give my ass a hard kick with your dirty boot, sending me to my knees! Your voice makes my clit quivers as you order me to crawl behind you. Any struggle resulted in a quick yank, sending oddly erotic pain throughout my tits and cunt!

You feel me paw at your leg!

My eyes are pleading…Please! I want to be the one you hurt!

Seeing the tears ruin my mascara brings a slight smile to your face!

Please don’t deny me the sting of your hand on my face, the scraps on my knees as I crawl to you or the bruises on my neck from the grasp of your strong hands!

“All in good time”, you say, “All in good time!”

And then a quick yank, again reminds me of my place on my knees crawling behind you……

 

 

 

 

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy

kidnapping phone sexIt is not just a kidnapping phone sex fantasy.  It happened. I was jogging in my gated community. I hate jogging but I was keeping up the pretense that I am a normal soccer mom. They all jog around here. I just want to look normal so no discovers all my dirty little secrets. In daylight, a mini van pulled up alongside of me and a man jumped out. I was shoved into the back of the van and drugged. I woke up chained and naked. I was in a dungeon. It was cold. I had no blankets; no food; no toilet. I did not even have a bucket to piss in. There was a bowl on the floor, but it was not full of water. It was full of cum. I was scared and I was unsure what was going on. Was I a sex slave? Was I kidnapped for snuff porn? Soon, I knew my purpose. A man came downstairs and told me he had been paid to kidnap and torture me. He would not tell me by who. I asked if it was a drug dealer I owed money to? Was it my stepson who hated me? Then it dawned on me. Any dealer I know would kill me himself. Same for my stepson. This had to be someone who was too squeamish. Some one like my husband. Maybe I had embarrassed him one too many times. Maybe I had not been as clever at hiding my addiction. Maybe he did not appreciate me fucking our boys. My tormentor would not tell me even though I was pleading to know as he cut my flesh and pissed in my wounds. For hours he tortured me. For days, I lived on nothing but cum. Then I was suddenly released. Naked and afraid and still clueless about who had me kidnapped and tortured.