Tag: Torture phone sex

Knife play phone sex takes your manhood

Knife play phone sex

Knife play phone sex will have you quaking and begging to keep your cock and balls! I have a mean streak in me when it comes to cutting a man’s dick and balls off. I have always been infatuated with blades and how destructive a knife or a good pair of kitchen scissors can be. I grew up watching bloody horror movies and I was always so obsessed with The penetrative slicing of a good sharp piece of steel. The most primitive weapon has so much destructive power. This killer knows stabbing someone many times is the bloodiest death.

Like every snuff whore I have my favorite ways to bring death to my victims. And the out of bonus of knife play is that I don’t always have to kill you to make you suffer and the most bloody way! I can just take your manhood and chop it right off. A nice slow Castration phone sex surgery is what you deserve sometimes! Just think you thought you were coming to get some teen pussy and you end up leaving without your cock or your balls! Oh, but I don’t see you leaving I’d rather keep you as my personal slave! Let me hurt you, you know you need it bitch! 

Next Level Red Wings!

Bloody phone sex

Next Level Red Wings

This snuff queen has the cure to your Bloody phone sex fetish. I am sure you have heard that when women hang out together their cycles sync up. So, me and two of my friends are going to come visit you. 

On day 2 of our periods we are going to come over. The three of us are pouring blood out of our cunts and you are going to be our maxi pad. One of us is sitting on your face smearing that hot red liquid all over. While the other 2 pick spots on your body to spread their legs over. Rubbing their warm dripping snatches up and down. 

Pushing ourselves to cum over and over again. Each orgasm makes our uterus gush out blood. We are going to leave you looking like you were an extra in the movie Carrie. Covering every inch of you in our aunty flow.

Rape phone sex fantasies fulfilled at summer camp

One year I went to summer camp and I learned the men there use you for their Rape phone sex fantasies. The first night they advertise your body during swimming lessons and at night all the men take turns going into the cabins to fuck who they chose for their sadistic fantasies.  When I woke up to my body being dragged into the bathroom, I panicked. But then I remembered all that I learned about perverts like this. Most want you to fight back, it makes it more exciting. His cock was rock hard when he shoved it down my throat, choking me with his cock meat. There was no point in fighting back when he slapped me and busted my lip. I knew it would only get worse. I sucked on his dirty dick hoping to make him bust his load and get it over with. He had something else in mind once his pre-cum was dripping he bent me over and rubbed his cock on my tight asshole.  He started fucking my ass hard and a few other guys walked in with a video camera ready to film some Gangbang rape porn. They all cheered when my ass and pussy were bleeding from the abuse. Finally I started feeling cum pumping inside me and I knew soon they would be done using me.

Rape phone sex fantasies

A Very Bloody, Twisted date night with My Sweetie Pie James

 

 

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I have a confession to make. I ended up making a Snuff porn and this is how it all went down.

So, I was talking with my sweetie pie James, and he told me a story of when he was in 20s, he was taken to the cleaners by a con artist cunt.  He knew this girl in college and several years later they reunited. They had fun and had sex.  She claimed she got pregnant by James. Being a gentleman, he did what he thought was the right thing and proposed to her.  Brought her a ring and moved in with her.  After she had drained his life savings of $10,000, he learned the truth.  She was never with child and kicked him out of her house. He was heartbroken.  I decided he deserved better.  After finding out her name and address I kidnapped her and took her to my special kill shack.  I told my sweetheart that I had a special surprise and we drove out to my shack.  When we entered James saw his old flame hogtied and hanging from the ceiling.  Torture instruments were all around.  She recognized him and pleaded for her life. My honey Bunny got his sweet revenge, I made a Fantastic Snuff movie, and he was able to re up that savings account, and the worthless bitch is no more.

If you want all the gory details, you will have to call

                                          XoXo

                                               Indigo

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Tied Down And Forced To Watch…

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I knew it was coming, that he was finally going to make my accomplice rape phone sex fantasies a reality. I had been waiting for quite some time for someone to come along who was really interested in the same things I was. There’s nothing I love more than laying in bed, rubbing my pussy thinking about someone coming in through the window or some other crazy way, tying me up and taking me like the little abuse whore we all know I am.

He did just that, he crawled right through my window and tied me up, waking me out of a dead sleep. As he made  his way out of my room into the hallway. I could hear his footsteps thumping as they made their way towards her room. She was innocent. My younger sister laid there asleep, that is until he grabbed her. Dragging her back to my room where he maded me watch all the vile things he was doing to her.

I’d love to fill you in on all the gorey details.

Torture phone sex whore Stephanie

torture phone sex

Stephanie the torture phone sex slut is ready to be used as your personal pain dolly tonight! The snuff flicks I’ve been watching have my little cunt soaking wet and I can’t wait to be your next victim! I’m over here twisting my nipples and digging my nails into them with one hand, while the other hand is pinching and rubbing my clit! I’m watching little whores get mutilated on these videos and I can’t stop fantasizing about what you’re going to do to me. I know that a kinky daddy like you can handle a nasty, little slut that needs to be abused and tortured in order to cum! I want you beating the shit out of me, pounding your fist into my face until I’m swollen and bruised, stopping only to rub my pussy and tell me what a worthless fuck hole I am! Hold my face down and fuck my mouth so violently that you rip my throat and I choke and gag on my own blood. I don’t mind if you take it too far and accidentally snuff me out in the process of pleasing your fat dick. I know how easy it is to get carried away while your hands are squeezing tightly around my throat and my face is turning deep shades of blue and purple. I’m nothing more than a cum hole, fuck toy so I won’t be missed. Just make sure that by the time my cold, mutilated corpse is discovered, it is completely destroyed and unrecognizable.

Strangulation Phone Sex is Never What I Want to Do

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex is oddly popular. I am not into erotic asphyxiation. I do not wish to be strangled by anyone, but as a whore, I never get the choice of what I want sadly. I found myself in Chuck’s dungeon. That room is a nightmare for any woman. It is full of nasty instruments and equipment to torture a woman. He is the king of rough sex. I just wanted to share some blow with him. I did not want to die. I did not want my ass prolapsed. I did not want choked either. But guess what? He did all that and more. He was in a sick mood. I am okay with sick moods, but this was full on torture sex, and I was not high enough. At least my stepson gets me high before he ruins me. Chuck wanted me to feel the pain because he is sadistic. I am not a pain slut like many girls. I don’t want to feel a thing. I want to be so coked up that I am wondering what the fuck you did to me the night before.

Chuck tied me up to a bench in a contorted pose sure to give me joint pain and risk a fracture. I hate him with a passion, but I was desperate for coke. He is a last resort sort of man. While tied up on that bench he fucked my ass and choked me. I passed out a few times. I remember because I was fucking sober. I never realize how much rough anal hurts. I am usually so fucked up that I cannot feel the pain. This ass rape porn star remembers everything that happened to her in Chuck’s dungeon. Fuck my life, why did I have to go to him? I have huge purple marks on my throat from his hands. I have rope burns on my extremities. And do not even get me started on my asshole.

Ass Rape Porn Star Streams Live Her Anal Prolapse

ass rape pornI don’t always love being my son’s streaming ass rape porn star, but I love him. Plus, he has the best coke. He has been taking care of me for years. Sure, I must endure some abuse, but he always makes sure that I am high enough to not feel the pain until the next day. I love my boy. He had some primo coke last night and he wanted to share it with his favorite mommy whore. I did a few lines quickly to get my body in the right condition for his live stream. He had over 800 individual men watching and tipping for the show. I stood in front of the camera without a care in the world because I was high. High enough for the anal torture sex to begin. I shit out my asshole for him. I squat and grunt like I am taking a dump, and because my asshole has been used so much when I do that it pops out. I could hear the dings of payments as men watched my asshole prolapse. My son put a zip tie on it so I could not suck it back in. When he started fucking my prolapsed hole, the chimes were dinging nonstop with tips. But anal torture was not all that was happening to me. Things got physical. Very physical. My son loves the colors purple and blue, so he punched me a few dozen times. Nothing hard enough to break my sniffer or ribs, just hard enough to plump up my lips and turn me pretty colors. I felt nothing. I was high as a kite and enjoying the attention and quality mother son time. According to my son, I am 4-hole wonder. He wanted to fuck my pee hole, so he did. It is the tightest hole I have. Can you believe that? Sounding devices, fingers and eventually his cock went into my tiniest hole. Today, I can hardly move, and I cannot pee without crying, but I have enough coke to dull all the pain. My boy always gives me a brutal, but hot taboo phone sex call.

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Accomplice phone sex whore Stephanie

accomplice phone sex

I’ve always been an evil phone sex whore. I was raised by my Daddy and trained to help him take care of his most evil and twisted desires. I get off watching and talking about others being abused, mutilated and snuffed. That’s why I was soaking wet when Daddy called me earlier and told me that he had snatched up another little slut for us to play with! When I got to his house, he was already getting the basement ready. I took her out of the kennel that he had her locked in and started trying to tie her up when the little bitch started to fight against me. I beat her until she was limp and then held her down and got her tied into place. I started to bend her little fingers back until I could feel the tiny bones snapping in her hands. She woke up and started screaming and crying. I reached over and pulled her tongue out so that I could snip it off with a pair of rusty scissors I found. Daddy’s big cock was getting stiffer and harder listening to her cry, cough and choke on all of the blood. I guided his huge cock right up to her little hole and then told him to shove it in and tear her open. She tried to scream but couldn’t make a sound with me kneeling down on her throat. I made sure that Daddy got to enjoy ripping that tiny bitch apart and blowing his load in her before I slit her throat. I let her bleed out under me as Daddy fucked me on top of her little, limp body! I’ll tell you more about her and our other victims when you call me tonight!

Castration Phone Sex Binges Makes a Sick Bitch Feel Great

castration phone sexCastration phone sex was on my mind heavily recently. Even a sick loner bitch can have bad days. Whereas some women might binge eat or indulge in some retail therapy when their life derails, I castrate losers. It makes me feel better. It makes me feel great, honestly. So, over the weekend, I went on a castration binge. I got on Tinder and swiped right on the first tiny dicked loser I saw. The lucky winner of a free castration was Kenny. His profile alone would make most women cringe. He was standing naked with a frightened turtle between his legs bragging about how good his big penis could make a woman feel. Even if he was a grower and not a shower, he was not growing another 6-inches to make that statement true. I cat fished him with fake pictures. He was so horny that he did not care when I greeted him at the door. He was a schmuck. He was a blowhard. He was about to be a ballless wonder with some genital torture sex too. Foreplay for me.  I gave him a drink. It was spiked with a bunch of Xanax. He was a big dude with a pin dick. While he thought I was giving him head, I put a castration band on him. The drugs, I knew, would not take long to kick in. He fell like a brick wall. My floor reverberated when he landed. I am tiny, but mighty. I dragged his body to the castration chair, separated the meat from the potatoes. His problem was he was all potatoes. I removed his balls with one swipe of my knife. I used a hot frying pan to seal the wound. I carved up his cock. I did not cut it off. I should have, but I wanted this loser to have a constant reminder that he lacks the equipment to satisfy any woman. This taboo phone sex bitch carved, “Tiny dick loser” into the flesh on his tiny dick. I dumped him in a park and went on to castrate loser number two. It was a busy weekend for me. So many losers in the world, and not enough time in the day.