Tag: Sadistic phone sex

Snuff Porn Christmas

snuff pornLet me be your snuff porn present. Face it. The Christmas season can bring out some anger and resentment. I want to be here for you. I can be your closet snuff doll. You can deal with your family, come back and take it out on me.  I am here for you. Tony got a jump start on his Christmas frustrations. He was looking for a bimbo to beat, and I fell into his lap. I answered an ad he had on a fetish site. He was in my city, so I responded. I had no idea what I was getting into. He was offering money and that was what made me say yes. I am not making as much money as I once was, so I am supplementing here and there. He said he needed a punching bag because his family was nagging him. We hooked up last night. I had to meet him in his hotel room. It was a no tell motel off the highway. Dark, damp, old motel rooms keep dirty secrets well. He was surprised how pretty I was for a taboo phone sex whore. Then he smacked me. He smacked me right across the face making my lip bleed. I stumbled backwards and he jumped on top of me. This was an unsophisticated beat down. No ropes, no chains, no BDSM equipment at all. I do not know what I was expecting, but not to just be beat up. He pummeled his fists into my body. No part of me was off limits either. He punched my tits. He sucker punched me in the stomach. He beat up my pussy too. I got a few punches in the face, one blow cracked my nose. I was bleeding. My eyes were swelling close. He was really mad at the world. I have the broken bones and bruises to prove it. 2020 has most certainly been a brutal year.

Vampires Suck Cock Too

Bloody Phone Sex
Have you ever met a vampire before? Am I the succubus you thought I would be? Delicious, now come here pet and lay in my lap. I’m going to feed on you a bit before we go hunting tonight, hmm? Yes, that’s it. Let me bite into your neck, tearing your pretty soft skin with my scalpel sharp canines. You always get so hard when I drink from you, and I can never resist reaching a hang down and slowly stroking that thick accomplice cock.
I only drink a bit. We hit the streets well after dark. I’m craving fresh, young blood. I always let you choose my meals for me. Tonight, you found me a set of supple young twin girls who’s mother was absorbed in taking a selfie. We dashed off with those little angels, and took them down to the lake. In the shade of the oak tree, I drank from one, then the other. Their blood was so sweet in my mouth. I could see their arousal as I drained them, the wetness soaking through their innocent panties. I rubbed those princess pussies, making each little girl cum as I literally sucked the life from her.

Some Fun With My Friend

accomplice phone sexSometimes Daddy lets me go out with my friends to have a little fun without him. My friend and I hit up the local bar and were shooting pool and throwing back drinks when this super-hot but arrogant guy walked in. I looked at my friend and winked and she knew what was up. I walked up to the bar beside him and asked if he would like to join us for a game. He grabbed his beer and headed our way. We played and drank and took turns making out with each other until closing time. I grabbed his dick through his jeans and asked if he would like to come back to my place for a little after-hours party. He smiled as we hopped in his car for the ride. Once home, we went to my room and started partying and playing. I bent over for him to fuck me in the ass while my friend stuck her tongue deep in his asshole and grabbed his balls. He laid back and my friend climbed on his dick and rode him while I sat on his face so he could lick my juicy bald wet pussy. We continued fucking every way imaginable until I ended up on top of my friend and he stuck his dick between our lips. I gave his dick a few good licks before pulling the knife from between the mattress and slicing that thing right off. He screamed in pain as he fell to the ground. We both got up and as she stuck her tongue deep in his mouth, I took that knife and slit his throat. As he lay there bleeding, I grabbed her and put her back on the bed and continued eating her sweet, cum filled pussy.

Demon Spawn

Taboo phone sexAs much as I have been violated and beaten, you think that I would hate men and want nothing to do with a hard cock but there I lay sleepless and wet in my bed!

I can’t help but reach down and slide my fingers along my juicy wet clit!

I start playing with my nipples and their hardness is a clear indication of how completely aroused I am!

Just as I was about to plunge a finger into my dripping cunt, I feel the sheets start to slide off my naked body.

I watch as they are slowly pulled to the floor, leaving me completely naked and vulnerable.

I call out but no one answer.

I watch as the mattress indents as if someone is kneeling next to me but there is no one there!

I open my mouth to scream and my head is pushed hard down onto the bed and something seems to be covering my mouth, preventing my plea for help!

My legs are being pried open by something that is not there and suddenly, a hard skull rattling, violent thrusts, slams deep into my wet cunt, tearing through my flesh like a machete through wet paper!

The entity continued to pound my pussy with enough force to shatter every bone in my body until a hot burning sensation shot deep into my my aching fuck hole and flooding my womb with his demon seed!

I closed my eyes tight and smelled burning flesh as what felt like a branding iron burned my clit!

And with a cold shrill cry, I was alone again. But I knew I wasn’t. I knew there was something evil growing inside me, something that would continue to violently fuck me from the inside out until the sadistic spawn was torn from my bloody cunt and released into the world!

 

Mommy’s Basement Dwelling Loser

Nothing starts my day off fucked up like some asshat dipshit thinking he can spam me and attempt to hack my shit. Useless geekwad was fucked since I have a fetish for forensics and boyfriends that are real hardcore hackers. You think the Matrix hackers were the shit. Fuck that my guys have been recruited by secret services and shit I can’t talk about. These are the kinds I keep around me at all times. Even though my boyfriend is a Mortician doesn’t mean I don’t have slaves that serve me in other ways. They love being dominated by a sadistic cunt like me and I love the help they give me and the money.

The thing is, when someone tries to pull shit on me, I am sharpening my blades, polishing my boots and fixing up the perfect cocktail. During this time I am also putting a trace on his ip and pinging it. I find that he is using some kind of public service internet and realize he just hacked into a library and I wait to see that he is a pencil dick loser sitting in mommy’s car and changing ips logging into networks in the area. I quickly spoiled his plans. I showed up at his place after midnight. I saw the basement light on and went in the back door. These types always have an unlocked back door because they are always sneaking outside to smoke. I got him where I wanted him. Scared jerking it to pornhub. I laughed at his pathetic ass and tied him up. I started kicking and punching him before I pulled the blade. I warned him if he didn’t back the fuck down that that penis would only produce pain. I did follow the threat up with a chemical castration potion and injected it in his balls.

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Torture Sex My Boobs

torture sexMy tits love torture sex. Okay, so maybe they do not as much as me. I got big knockers when I was 18 so I could strip and do fetish modeling. I had a wealthy older patron who I traded sex for boobs with. I got the better end out of that deal because my tits have made me bank. I have big bimbo boobs and I found out quickly that letting men do depraved things with my sweater knockers was profitable. I will take profit for pain any time. After I got the boobs, I fell into fetish modeling because it was quick money. Not easy money though. I have been a fetish model for 15 years now. My boobs have been popped a few times.  I have scars from rope burns, cigarettes, piercings and cuts. I can handle pain better every year. Each time I do a fetish shoot or hook up with a snuff sex partner, my big boobs usually take a beating like last night. I met a guy off FetLife and he let me know he was going to abuse my boobs. I was wet before he arrived. He came better prepared than any man has before. He had heavy duty rope, nipple clamps, boob vices, and sundry items to smack my tits around. I wanted to fuck. I mean I thought he would fuck me and abuse my boobs while his dick ravaged my pussy or ass. He wanted nothing to do with my pussy or ass. He was a boob man. I get it. I let him tie me up, but he went super hard on my tits. Like Mike Tyson hard on them. He punched them so hard, another saline bag popped. My boob was lopsided, and I was in pain. That shit hurts. He came in his jeans making me cry with tit torture. No sex for me, but a whole lot of pain and a late-night ER visit.

Cannibalistic Torture

Cannibalism Phone Sex

The knife was whispering across his skin as he begged me not to hurt him. I laughed quietly, knowing that was all that he would know from now on. Running the blade gently, I drew tiny streaks of blood. He would not stop whining, so I dragged the knife down towards his cock. He was uncut, and although I prefer uncircumcised cocks, this one was getting on my nerves. I grabbed a handful of his cock, and slid the knife right through it at the base. He screamed, so I shoved that detached cock right in his open mouth. “Here’s your circumcision, bitch.” I laughed cruelly.

I spent hours skinning him after I cauterized his bleeding little stump. I really love the way his eyes pleaded with me first for release, then for mercy, and then for death. I would give him one of those, and he and I both knew which one it would be. It was a slow death for him, skinning him alive and rubbing sultry, salty seasonings into his flesh. I intended to roast this one; he had good muscle with just enough fat to be absolutely delicious. I know how to slowly roast, to keep them alive for as long as possible as the meat cooks. The fear gives the flesh such a fantastic flavoring, I can’t even begin to describe it. 

I took my time, flayed him good and seasoned him right. He was going to be a delicious treat. I tied his hands behind his back, and bound him tightly to the large, wooden stake. I would be roasting him over open flames! The smoke, of course, was going to fill up the neighborhood. Everyone would wonder what smelled so fucking good; it’s your piggy chief of police honey. Come over and grab a bite!

Castration Phone Sex

Sadistic phone sex slut Stephanie

sadistic phone sexI’ve been an evil, sadistic phone sex slut since well before I was even old enough to have a credit card. I’ve spent countless nights, on the phone, playing with my cummy whore cunt and listening to wild fantasies from the men I serve. I would fantasize about actually snatching little sluts up and torturing them. It wasn’t long before those calls were no longer enough to keep me satisfied. I wanted to hear a slut scream for her life. I knew that was the only thing that was going to make my twisted, evil cunt cum. My first victim was a young slut I picked up walking home alone. She never suspected a thing from the sweet, innocent looking stranger who offered her a ride. As soon as I had her in my car, it was too late to change my mind. I drove her to my house and snatched her out by her hair. Dragging that slut into the shed wasn’t easy. I had to grab my brother’s baseball bat and knock her out to get her inside. When she finally woke up, I had her tied down to an old table. I sat on her face so that her screams were muffled by my soaked pussy. I took my brother’s hunting knife and started to slice off her nipples as I grinded my cunt into her face. Feeling her scream and cry had me so fucking wet! I took that knife and plunged it deep into her stomach and ripped all the way up to her tits. I slid my hands into the warm, bloody hole, pulling out intestines and organs. I could feel her screaming and weakly begging me to stop. Her screaming made my pussy cum all over her face. I finished her off by slitting her throat and stashed her in the trunk of my car. That night I dumped her into the river downtown and got rid of every little shred of evidence. It’s been years since that first slut started my evil adventures. She’s still listed as a Jane Doe, while I’m still snuffing out stupid sluts to make my pussy cum.

 

Fantasy Phone Sex Force Fucking Mommy

fantasy phone sexI enjoy fantasy phone sex calls. That is why I am on a snuff site. I have no taboos. If you think you are too extreme; I will likely tell you to kick it up a notch. I enjoy all taboo fantasies. The more creative and violent, the hornier I get. Pain slut, submissive whore, druggy whore, sex slave, torture doll… all are names to describe me. I am a dirty slut and a nasty freak. So, when he told me he had naughty fantasies about force fucking his mother, I knew he was in the right place. The scene was that mommy was putting up the tree and holiday decorations. She had on a conservative nightgown, but it was obvious mommy had no bra on because her nipples were erect. That was the clue in his mind that mommy needed fucked. As I was bent over putting lights on the tree, my boy grabbed me hard. He pulled up my nightgown and tore my panties off my body. Despite my protests, my son explored his rape phone sex fantasies for mommy. He rammed his cock in my pussy bareback. I was screaming for him to stop. I mean he was my son, and I could get pregnant. He did not like that I was fighting him. He slammed me down on the floor and fucked my ass until I cried. I was bleeding and barely able to crawl. After he nutted, he made me suck his cock clean. It was covered in mommy’s blood and feces. I was gagging as I sucked the mess off my son’s cock. He was so mean to mommy. He hurt mommy. He enjoyed hurting mommy too. His fantasy was not that different from my own experiences with my stepson. Sometimes my calls imitate my life.

Killer Phone Sex Slut

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If you’re up for a killer phone sex experience, you should definitely give me a call. No, really. I literally mean it.  I want to talk about the fantasies I have about killing someone. I know it might sound bad to some people. If that’s you, just keep scrolling. But if you have been turned on by thoughts of the same nature, then we really should have a talk about that. It could go so many different ways – maybe you want to snuff me out or maybe you want me to kill you. But what I really hope you’ll pick is the third option.

I think we should kidnap someone and get rid of them together. But of course, we’re going to have a lot of fun with her. It’ll turn me on so much seeing you spread her legs and fuck her against her will. Maybe I’ll get a strap on and force it in her, too. But instead of her pussy, can I shove my strap on cock deep into her little asshole? God, that sounds so good. And then, we can kill her. How do you want to do it? I say we suffocate her – it isn’t as messy and you can fuck her one last time while you do it! Can’t wait to play with you!