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Smoking Suffocation Phone Sex

suffocation phone sexShe screamed and the smell of charred flesh filled the air.  I was playing one of my favorite suffocation phone sex games. This one involved a lit cigarette and lots of smoke. Looking at your erect cock, I knew you were enjoying it too.

We had picked up this little truckstop whore along the Interstate yesterday. She was thumbing home after her shift and it was her lucky day. You lit up a fattie laced with something and she greedily inhaled it. She was snoring in the backseat when we pulled far back into the woods.

I tied her to a table. Your cock was throbbing so hard that I was afraid you’d come. The tip of my cigarette fixed that real quick. Your pain is my pleasure. And the best was yet to come.

She awoke painfully, barely able to focus. When she realized what had happened and opened her mouth to scream, I busted her lip. “Time to play, slut.” I purred.  I lit a cigarette and took a long drag. I reached for a plastic bag from the nearby drawer. It was clear so that when I pulled it over her head and duct taped it at her throat, I could see the fear in her eyes.

This is where it gets fun. These are special plastic bags with a valve. I took a long drag on my ciggie and blew it into the bag. The nicotine and carbon monoxide created a gas chamber that deprived the victim of oxygen. She would die a terrible death by suffocation. Of course, I expedited her demise by burning her flesh, her tits and labia, with my Marlboro. The harder she screamed, the faster she died.

Right before she took her final breath, I turned her over to you. Your swollen meat could barely wait to fuck her seared flesh and fill her with cum as she shuddered out her final breath.

Whipped

Sadistic phone sexMy drug addict boyfriend sold me to you for $200. I’m scared because I see the evil in your eyes. And my judgement id right on the nail, because as soon as my man leaves you slap my face hard. You drag me by the hair to your basement. I look around and see that you’ve turned your basement into a torture chamber. You tie my hands together and hang me from the ceiling. You cut my clothes off with a knife, nicking my flesh several times because you’re in a rush. Next you grab a pitcher full of water a throw the cold water on my naked body. I’m shivering and my are teeth chattering with tears falling down my face. But it gets worse when you grab a leather horse whip and strike my wet flesh over and over again. No one can hear my screams. No one was going to rescue me.

Skinned Alive

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I met a man online, and although I knew it was dangerous, I went to meet up with him when he invited me to his cottage in the forest. I drove through a lot of wilderness to get there, and when I arrived, I cursed myself for falling for his innocent way of making this sound like a cozy cottage, when really, this was clearly a cabin in the woods. A perfect murder scene. Despite my better judgement, I went inside anyway. He offered me a seat, then went to get me a drink. My back was to the kitchen, and when he came back, he hit me over the head with something heavy, knocking me out cold. When I woke up, I was in some sort of hunting shed, strapped down. He was standing over me, holding a long knife. He began to peel my skin from my flesh, starting down on my legs. Screaming, I thought I might pass out from the pain. There was so much blood dripping down, but not enough to kill me. I would be alive for every moment of the torture. He laughed maniacally as he stripped each section of my skin. Peeling off the skin from my tits seemed to be his favorite. He carefully outlined each breast and nipple before pulling them apart. At the end, when all my skin had been removed, he climbed onto the table with his throbbing cock in his hand. Barely conscious, I whimpered as he raped my skinless pussy. My flesh squished with each thrust. He drove the knife hilt-deep into my chest as he came, snuffing out the tiny spark of life that still remained in my mutilated flesh.

Week V of Seven Deadly Sins Sloth

Torture phone sex

So our next foray into the seven deadly sins this week will be is sloth. Sloth is a difficult term to describe because it can be defined with a few characteristics within a person, but what it boils down to is someone who just doesn’t want to do a damn thing and doesn’t think about anyone but themselves.
My guy has a friend whose wife is insanely lazy; she doesn’t work, cook, clean or fuck him. Clearly, she is a difficult woman to live with or be married to; so my guy came up with a plan. Her husband would deliver her to us with the notion of motivating her to less…much less slovenly.
She was delivered to us with tape on her mouth, a long trench coat on and a not so happy expression in her eyes. The two men exchanged words, then she was taken by the arm and lead to the basement door. Once my guy got her to the door, she started to scream and struggle as if she knew that was not a place she wanted to be. My guy stood in front of her and slapped her hard across the face until she composed herself. He whispered in her ear that this was going to happen whether she protested or not, but it would go more smoothly if she just cooperated otherwise she would experience a lot more pain than she could imagine. He looked back at her husband and said, well at least she is doing something, even if it is being uncooperative. I am so happy I am on my guy’s good side.

Please Hurt Me

Snuff phone sexAre you looking for someone to torture? I love being used and abused like the little fucking whore I am, and believe me I am trained well. I want to bleed and feel the most pain you can give me. It is not about what I like its about pleasing you and letting you cause me to scream and yell as you show me what pain really is. I want you to brutality beat me and make me bleed out of every hole in my body, and use me like a fucking piece of meat. I am not a person I am a piece of meat you can beat and make suffer all you want, does that sound good? Just writing this is making my pussy ache and drip thinking about how I will be used next. 

Week IV of Seven Deadly Sins : Pride

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My guy and I went all out this week when it comes to the next of the seven deadly sins. We grabbed someone rather well known or even more well-known these days, it’ll be hard to trump this victim.

We made it short and simple. My guy has nothing but disgust with the person we had. He wouldn’t stop talking and wouldn’t stop trying to push is so called weight around. My guy doesn’t care about money or power or position like our victim. My guy likes victims who have a lot to lose, but never think about others only themselves.

We didn’t give this guy much choice, only two. Get scalped and have his head dipped in a solution that will make his skin continuously develop boils and pus oozing forever. Or…get your cock cut off.

My guy told me to start jerking this piece of shit off. He was so smug he even thought to talk dirty to me as if he wasn’t in the middle of a dangerous situation. The victim reached his hand over and grabbed my pussy, I just smiled because I knew what was about to happen, but he actually thought it was foreplay. I’m jerking and jerking and he is getting close to cumming and being pretty loud about it. Just as he is just on the verge, my guy hands me a super sharp pair of scissors and orders me to cut his cock off. I held it upright and in one clean severing motion I hacked it off. If you could have heard it, it was pure joy. I’m not sure the victim knew what had happened, adrenaline from being close to orgasm. Of course, that wore off pretty quickly when I dangled his dismembered member in front of his face. I turned and looked at my guy and asked why we gave him choices. “Let’s just see what happens when we show the world this dickless wonder babe.” He said. We both laughed while we poured cauterizing agent on the end of this assholes nub…not that it was that big, to begin with. We sold the pictures and video to the highest bidders. We sold his cock on eBay. And we donated half to animal shelters across the country and the other half to veterans.

Chemical Burns

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On my last chemistry exam, I hadn’t scored very well, so my teacher told me to come by class after school to go over some of the material. I really wanted to bring my grades up, so I agreed. When I walked into the lab, he said we would be working with some of the equipment for extra credit, to see if I could at least grasp the practical use of the lesson. But when he locked the door behind us, I got nervous. He told me to pull off my skirt as he plugged in one of the Bunsen burners. I complied, because he didn’t seem like he would let me get away so easily. He sat my naked ass on the burner and it heated up, my skin smoking from the sizzling heat on my backside. I screamed out in pain, so he grabbed my neck and pulled me off to examine my now burnt and bleeding ass. My skin had peeled right off from the burns. Shaking from the nauseating pain, he bent me over so he could shove various tools inside me. Using prongs, he spread my pussy wide. The pain of being stretched made me cringe. Beakers and test tubes filled every one of my holes. But the worst was getting burned by chemicals. My skin nearly melted off as he poured a mysterious liquid down my leg. I had never felt pain quite as awful as him spraying inside my holes, though. My nerves were on fire as they screamed in agony. I went into a cold sweat, unable to bear anymore, I passed out. He then jerked his load all over me as he left me to fend for myself.

It was time for her to experience snuff sex

snuff sexShe was a virgin and completely innocent but it was definitely time for her to experience snuff sex… even if she didn’t want to. She was angelic, very beautiful so I knew that she would make me a whole lot of money. I have a lot of friends that are just as wicked as I am and they all wanted a piece of this sweet meat! I dressed her in a long sheer white nightgown that really played up her angelic looks, she was crying and so scared that she was shaking, it was like I was leading a lamb to slaughter! I pretty much just led her to the center of the room and told the men to do as they wished, that was all it took to start the slaughter. She was stripped and fucked within seconds, they had every fuck hole stuffed and bleeding it was truly a beautiful sight to see! She lasted longer than I thought she would, they were fucking her for hours before she was finally dead! In the end we fed her to the swamp, she’ll never be found there…

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Suffocation Phone Sex

I woke up in a strange, dirt basement. My arms and legs were tied together, so I couldn’t move very much. Rolling over, I tried to get a better look at my surroundings, but was startled to see a man sitting quietly right next me. He flipped me back so I was face was in the dirt and inserted a cold anal hook into my ass. Attaching ropes to the other ties, he pulled and I was lifted off the ground, suspended in the air. The pressure from the anal hook supporting my weight was difficult to handle, but I watched in fear to see what he had planned next. Grabbing a whip, he walked behind me and start lashing my ass over and over again. My skin felt like it was on fire! My nerves screamed in pain, and there was nothing I could do to protect myself. The ropes swayed from the force of the lashes. Crying, I begged him to stop and let me go, that I would never tell. But he did not care. When he was done, a secured a plastic bag over my head. My frantic breathing from the whipping only used up my oxygen faster as he left me suspended to suffocate to death.

Snuff phone sex

Snuff phone sexI need a real good hard snuffing. Do any of you perverts want to do that to me? I have been a very bad girl and I deserve to be punished in the harshest way you can imagine. I want you to beat every inch of me, and stomp on my stomach. I want you to make so much blood come out of my mouth I can barley fucking breath. I want you to pull my hair so hard I can feel each individual hair being pulled out of my scalp, just thinking about that makes my fucking pussy wet. While your hurting me please fuck the shit out of me, I want you to pound me so fucking hard people outside can hear me scream.