I am being stalked…he calls me once a week so far. When I answer it goes something like this: “Kali, I am going to get you. I am going to get you Kali and I am going to hurt you. I am going to fuck you, I am going to break your ribs. I am going to make you cry and then I am going to kill you.” I then am terrified asking this man, who are you?! “How do you know my name?!” But he never tells me anything. Only what he is going to do to me. One week the calls stopped…I thought I was safe and it had just been a prank, and not a funny one at that. I went grocery shopping, not knowing I was being watched the whole time. My short skirt, and button up shirt makes anyone taking a first glance think I am a good, innocent girl. But my stalker knows the truth. As I am putting things into my car I feel a hand over my mouth and a blade to my neck as he pushes me into my car threatening to kill me if I make a sound. Soon we are in the middle of the woods and I am begging for his mercy – knowing this is the end. He tells me “ I told you Kali, I told you I was coming for you.” I cry and cry but he isn’t having it, ripping my clothes off and exposing my body…what he really wants. He starts cracking and snapping my ribs one by one and I am in so much pain all I can do is scream, no more begging. Soon… it will be over because he will kill me, suffocate me as he fucks my cunt…all used up.
Tag: Snuff phone sex
Snuff phone sex is so much fun.
I thought I had the night off from snuff phone sex when you knocked on my door. You were all torn up, claw marks on your face, and your shirt torn. I knew you had tried to molest some bitch and she tore you up. You’re such a fucking sissy. But I felt sorry for you and we set out to teach her a snuff phone sex lesson. She was still running through the woods and it didn’t take long for me to pick her up. She thought she was safe but she was wrong. I love hurting a tease and she was a total tramp. Long blonde hair, red lipstick and her tits hanging out. I took her back to my place where you were waiting for some snuff phone sex. You busted her right in the teeth as we walked through the door, knocking her ass out. We tied her to the work bench and went to work on making her ugly. We shaved her head and cut off her nose. She woke up screaming but we were too horny to stop. Pulling off her panties, we cut off her clit and shoved a hot curling iron deep into her cunt. That was just the beginning of our night and you’ll have to follow me to hear the rest of this sordid tale of torture.
Snuff Phone Sex Star Needs a Leading Man
Do you have snuff phone sex fantasies? I swear every caller I get does. They are more common than you think. Either I am the woman who scorned him and he wants revenge or I’m daddy’s little cock teasing whore in need of punishment, deadly punishment. Or, sometimes I am just a random opportunity to do very bad things to; things men have dreamed of doing but fear of prison prevents them acting on their dark desires. Whatever the call, there are literally a million ways to die. They range from simple and quick to elaborate and painful. All of which get my cunt really wet. I know, right? What is wrong with me that I get off on killer phone sex? My psychologist says it comes from feelings of worthlessness. I have daddy issues. Personally, I just think I am a sick and twisted pain slut. Therapy can’t help me. I was a cutter as a young girl. I have little razor blade scars all over my body. I loved mutilating my pretty flesh. Now, I love men mutilating my body. They love it too. I get cut, branded, burned, bruised, stabbed and sliced. The feel of blood trickling or pouring out of me is an arousing sensation. I like being vulnerable. I like not having control. I like not knowing what could happen to me. The more creative you get with our little snuff porn endeavor, the wetter my pussy gets. I have been told too that my screams, pleas and cries are cock hardening. I can’t help it. I love starring in my own horror movie. Well costarring. You are really the star as you have all the power and creative control over my demise. Just promise me you will make it as gory and humiliating as possible.
No Independence For A Pain Whore
It is still early on 4th of July, yet my body is already bruised and battered. Daddy had told me to wait by the pool, naked. I sat waiting, unsure of what I was waiting for, but knowing I had best wait as I was told. The concrete was hot to my naked bottom, yet I continued to sit, even as it burned my flesh. Soon. I was joined at poolside by a man I had never seen. He presented his cock to my mouth without saying a word. Knowing what was expected, I opened wide and accepted his invasion into my mouth. He started gagging me right away, forcing his cock right down my throat. As I gagged and tried to get air down my full throat, two more men joined him. They took turns fucking me brutally in my throat, pussy, and ass. I was put on my knees, on my back, and flat on my belly. Before they finished, there was not a spot on my body that was not burned from the concrete, When they finished using my little body, one of them, roughly tossed me into the pool. I was so weak, it took all of my energy to struggle to get back to the side. I thought I would drown before I made it out of the pool, but finally I made it to my destination. I sat back in the same place Daddy had told me to previously. I assumed he would soon join me and use my dirty body now that the men had finished with me. I turned toward the sound of footsteps and saw 5 more men walking in my direction, with cocks hanging. My already sore body is once again used with no regard for my feelings.
It may be Independence Day in the USA, but I am nothing but a slave to my Daddy and a cock whore to whoever he wished me to be. There is no such thing as Independence when you are a trashy worthless slut.
Curiosity Killed The Cat
It was a great costume party all though not the time of year for one. Drinks were flowing, drugs were being passed around and no one knew who any one was in their costumes. Standing in the corner watching as everyone mingled, my eyes caught a young man in a black Zorro type mask. the look in his eyes were so familiar. Not like I recognized who he was. but like I recognized the look of the hunt. He was watching a young girl in the corner like a car watching it’s prey while crouched in the grass before it pounces. I could feel the thrill rising in my crotch because I knew what he was doing. he stalked her for hours before going outside for what I assumed was a bit of fresh air. When he returned he approached her and I saw him pull something from his pant’s pocket. A bit of talk between them and she was following him out the door. I watched them walk towards a car that wasn’t parked far from mine. He opened the trunk, I saw him lift his arm and come down as she slumped to the ground. He hit her with something knocking her out. As he lifted her off the ground and into his trunk, I slipped behind the wheel of my car. I followed from a safe distance to a patch of woods off a highway. I watched him hand cuff her hands behind her back and kiss her limp body while caressing her legs and lifting her skirt. Finally it appeared that she was coming to. I saw the glint of the blade and thought he would kill her and I would get no further thrill. But instead he used the knife to cut her clothes off her body before he fucked her as she fought helplessly. I could see him fucking her faster and faster before he wrapped his hands around her neck. He knew just what he was doing, choking her slowly as he drew his orgasm out for as long as he could. He was slumped over her, exhausted from the ordeal and she was slumped lifeless under him when I felt the hot cum dripping down my legs.
I love snuff sex the most!
I love snuff sex… especially when I get to ill some little fucking annoying bitch! There was this little whore, too young to be doing the things she was doing, hanging out by my house all the time. She was trying to sell her body to men going by and she was calling a lot of attention to my neighborhood… attention that I didn’t fucking want! So I decided I had to take her out, I sent a friend out to rent her for an hour, only it was going to end in her death instead. First my friend used her as a little fucktoy then I got my turn. I fucked that sorry bitch up, cut her into pieces and fed her to my fucking dogs! No evidence to connect me to her, no evidence that that fucking whore ever even existed! Now I have a much quieter block and no more whore to annoy me… you do what you gotta do yanno?
Snuff phone sex Addiction with Makayla
My daddy is a very twisted man, something deep down inside of him is rotten. His deep down rottenness is taken over his body. His Addictions are more than drinking and getting high. Now he can’t stop, I still remember the very first time I saw it. That was when I finally felt a connection with my daddy. Daddy was on-top of this girl. She couldn’t have been much older than me but she looked just like me. I could see the light slip out of her blood shot eyes. Her face was blue and she was gone but daddy kept fucking her. He kept choking her, squeezing her neck harder and harder. Slamming his cock in and out of her bloody asshole. He forced his way inside of her holes. He got her high, tied her up and made her his very first victim. I had always questioned if he was even my father until that night. Watching him fucking her like that made my pussy so fucking wet. I knew I was just as evil and rotten as he was. Ever since then I have wanted to be fucked just like my look a like.
Snuff Phone Sex Juliet
I have some very naughty plans for us. Do you wanna hear them? Well here I go, if you keep reading you won’t want to turn away, read at your own caution. I wanna start our night off with a little knife play. Getting my clothes cut off by you sounds like the prefect start. Then I want you to tie me up.
I want to be tied up for you to fuck me as hard and long as you like. I am your willing victim. I want to be your dirty cum rag. I want you to choke me with your cock. You get to have full control of me, using me anyway you want. Fuck my ass, pussy, mouth, anywhere you want and cum anywhere. By the end I hope to be completely covered in your cum and barely awake anymore.
If this sounds like the perfect night to you too let me know. I want it soon.
Alternative Mutilation Methods
There are so many creative ways to cause pain. So many ways one can mutilate a sweet body. So many ways to extract the beautiful red fluid that brings a flutter to my stomach and a tingle to my clit.
Looking down at her naked body strapped down, shivering , goose bumps covering her flesh, not from the cold, from the fear.
Tonight I am not using my usual tools for her mutilation. No knives or scalpels.
Tonight I am using my new piercing tools. the plan is to pierce and then rip.
I will decorate her body from head to toe in beautiful piercings. Admiring them all as I go. And then I will rip every one out one at a time.
Slowly.
Painfully.
Watching the blood as it drips down her fair white skin.
Dancing to the song of her cries of pain and agony.
Laughing as I show her the scared and disfigured body that I have destroyed.
Snuffed Out
My husband was out of town for the weekend. I knew that meant anything but a peaceful and relaxing couple of days. Not ever since he got the neighbor involved with his games he likes to play with me. I was fast asleep one night. And was suddenly woken up not being able to breathe. My neighbor had his cock shoved deep into my throat pressing his cock head against my airway completely cutting off all oxygen. I squirmed and struggled beneath him. But that only made him grab me by the head of my hair and shove his dick even deeper. I was trying my best to breath through my nose but I felt myself starting to gag. The last thing I remember is vomit coming out of my nostrils and I woke up covered in a mixture of my vomit and his cum.