Tag: Torture phone sex

What about torture sex do you like best?

torture sexWhat is it about torture sex that you like best? For me, it’s the screams of pain, the look of terror on the victim’s face, the tears in their eyes… that is the kind of thing that that really makes me get off on torture sex. Can’t you just see the blood dripping down her body as she begs for her life? Can’t you just smell that coppery smell of it mixed with our sweat and her terror? Mmmm, my pussy is dripping just thinking of all the torture sex I have had before! I want to kill someone fresh, someone very young and innocent, maybe right in front of all of her loved ones so that they can watch her suffer! I love making mommy and daddy watch their little ones suffer and eventually beg to be killed. The mothers always cry, the fathers invariably get a hard dick from seeing it and the mommy just hates that shit. I, on the other hand, love it! I want to make them all hate each other before they die…

Violent Phone Sex Date

I had a date the other day for violent phone sex with a guy I’ve come to like chatting with. He knows who he is. He started off picking me up from the highway I was walking along near him. He took me to a nearby shack that was deserted, where he had already prepared the interior. He promptly tied my hands up and started smacking me around, before taking out a knife and slashing at me and cutting into one of my nipples. Then, he tied me to the table in the middle of the room. It was a modified gynecology table, so he put my feet in the stirrups and tied them there; my hands were still tied together. Then, he pushed the head in so that my head had no choice but to hang off the table. He shoved his dick down my throat so far that I gagged. He proceeded to fuck my mouth and throat. From that point on, he fucked and smacked and thwacked with a riding crop and a flog. He really drove it home that I was to remember my place.

I really enjoyed myself, and I hope he was as happy with the experience as I was. It’s something I could definitely see myself undergoing again.violent phone sex

She got what she had coming

violent phone sexThis stupid whore always acted like she was better than me, she was always talking shit and acting like she was some kind of fucking princess or something but I showed her that in reality she is nothing more than a skanky whore! I waited until she was asleep and broke into her place with a few of my friends, this bitch slept so hard that we had her tied up with a cock in her ass before she even woke up! I let my friends force all her fuckholes and trust me, they were NOT gentle with her at all. They violently fucked that bitch half to death… then it was my turn. I made sure she was looking me in the eye while I slit her fucking throat, I wanted to be the last thing that bitch saw before she died… and I was…

Snuff Phone Sex at the Car Wash

Snuff phone sex has become a routine part of my life. Today, as I was hitchhiking, I came across a small town with a couple of churches, a single school that accommodated all 500 of their young from pre-k through 12th grade. The football team was their pride and joy, and all the little ones were hyper-religious, just like all the adults in the town.

It being just that type of town, I should have known what I was getting myself into. They were running a fundraiser to help the team out, since school is starting back up. They were trying to get a running leap at the funds they’ll need to make it to the bigger games. I stopped in and watched for a little bit, just because it was a change of pace, and you never know who might inquire and be kind enough to offer you a lift even a mile or so up the road.snuff phone sex

I was invited to come help, and since I was wearing my short denim skirt and a tight little tank, I didn’t see the harm. So, I joined in, helping these teens wash cars for “a good cause”. Apparently, this town hasn’t seen much by way of strangers, because every person there eventually stopped to watch me. Before I knew it, one of the girls walked over and started popping me across the back and backs of my legs with her wet towel. It hurt, and I asked her to stop before starting to leave. I don’t know why, but apparently I just have “victim” tattooed across my back. A couple of the guys came over and held me down, and the girls then all started whipping me with their wet rags. The guys were laughing and using the abuse as a reason to feel me up. Before I knew it, I was being raped right there by half the team while the girls, in their outrage that I was getting their guys attentions and dicks, continued to barrage me with wet towel smacks, slaps, spit, and so on. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough once they finally let me go.

Torture Me Daddy

Torture phone sexHow about you string me up by my fucking wrists and make sure its tight so I can’t slip away. Then put a rope around my chest right above my perky tits a tie it tight! Then connect to my hands to that piece of rope so if I pull it just pulls against my chest tighter and tighter. I would love for you to take your tightest nipple clamps and pull my nipples so there stretched out and clamp them fucking nipple clamps on them. Making me fucking scream and beg you to take them off. They are starting to make my nipples bleed down my chest to my pussy. Then you take a wand and turn it up as high as it goes and place it right between my lips directly on my clit and just leave it there torturing my pussy with the vibrations. Making me cum over and over again and its so red and swollen from it. you just keep doing it for hours and hours till I can’t take it no more and you take me and just throw me off the side of the road naked and covered in blood. What to do now?

Desperation

torture phone sex marleyI decided to hike across country, avoiding the streets this time as much as possible. For every break, there is another, more sadistic family! As I was resting and enjoying lunch under a beautiful old oak tree, another lovely family came near. They were also hiking, and they seemed sweet enough.

They invited me to join them and, foolishness, I did. The next thing I know, I am tied up naked in a musty old basement, arms hanging from some thick metal pipes above me. Even my legs were shackled to the floor spread apart.

I should probably be used to this by now, but panic set in. I screamed through my gag, which tasted rank, like old food and maybe piss. I started to thrash about. I guess someone was home, because 2 men and a little girl came down and unrolled a tool kit.

I started crying then, but they just started clamping my nipples with little electrical clamps and the little girl started biting my legs.

Snuff Porn Sunday Funday

snuff pornSnuff porn Sunday? Has a nice ring to it doesn’t it? Personally, on Sunday’s I love to go hunting for little ones in church. Something about seeing those sweet young things in their Sunday best makes my cunt twitch. I can see them at the altar in cute dresses all angelic looking. I close my eyes and I see a much different image. Little girls covered in blood like the evil Shining twin girls. Only the girls in my mind are dismembered and covered in cum. Your cum perhaps? I’m a pretty bold killer. I will snatch a little whore up in public. We can take her to an empty part of the church or even back to your place and violate her in very bad ways. I can stab her cunt for you. Her warm bloody eviscerated cunnie will feel so amazing on your cock.. I can cut off her little boobie bumps and feed them to the wildlife. I can prolapse her ass with my knife or your cock. I will watch as you fuck every hole on her body. You can fuck her eyes out. Fuck her ears until she hears you cumming. Fuck her nose and make her smell your cum. Of course you can skull fuck the little bitch. You can fuck her belly button until you penetrate flesh. Stab her in the gut with your cock. You can fuck her virgin cunt and ass with your cock and anything else you may have laying around. And don’t forget her tiniest hole. Her little pee hole. Your cock would ruin a little urethra. Stretch it all the fuck out. Talk about making a little whore scream. After you fuck every hole in her body, we can torture her with knives and other fun items. Want to be my accomplice for some wicked hot taboo phone sex fun? No such thing as too young with me.

Not-So-Happy Trails

torture phone sex marleyWell, I am finally almost to the mountains. I keep hoping that someone will pick me up. This trek is more grueling than I had realized. I went into the store here in the town I’ve stopped in for supplies, and there was a man in the back. He tried not to be noticed, but I noticed him. It’s hard not to notice when someone is scoping you out like they’re a predator and you’re the prey. I could feel his eyes moving along with every step I took and every item I grabbed. I got the bare necessities and skipped out pretty quickly. The strange thing was, it felt like his eyes were following me the entire rest of the day, even now. I feel like his eyes are on me, and my skin is crawling. I may go take a bath in the lake. It was crystal clear earlier, and so still. I want to wash this icky feeling right off of my body.

To whom it may concern,

I have been hearing odd noises, like a person trying to be quiet while systematically stalking me through the woods. I first noticed it while I was bathing in the lake. If anyone should come across this diary and I am not with it, you can bet your ass that something has happened to me

There Is No Escape

torture phone sex Sitting in my chair with a drink in my hand and a hand on my cunt.

I have been waiting for hours for the sounds that are making me so fucking wet right now. It took her long enough to wake up and now she is thrashing and yelling and trying to get out. the sounds serving to make me horny as fucking hell.

As I open the door to the room I watch her clawing at the wood over the window and I see a finger nail peel back from the force and blood come gushing out in long spurts. She still hasn’t noticed me.

Suddenly my pussy begins gushing cum in unison with her wound and all I want to do is see more carnage.

Raising my arm into the air I bring the metal fire place poker down to meet her leg. All at once I hear the crack of her shin bone as the end of it pushes through her skin and he body sinks to the ground.

She knows I am here now and there is so much more to cum.

Mountain Towns

torture phone sex marleyHitchhiking through the mountains soon. I can already see them in the distance. I decided to see if self-mutilation was any good. I took my Swiss army knife and dragged it along the inside of my thigh just below the panty-line. It let a trail of blood down my thigh that felt luscious, but it wasn’t as good as when I was being cut by those nuts in the woods.

I took the blood from inside my thigh and tasted it. That metallic tang had me puckering my face a little, but it wasn’t terrible. Then, I drew some along my breasts and throat, up to my jaw line. I’m sure I must have looked a sight to passers-by, but I can always tell them that it’s just paint for a costume I’m trying out. Halloween isn’t that terribly far off, after all. I hope someone will give me a ride soon, it’d be nice to reach my destination before Halloween, attend a few parties, and really get into the spirit of things, you know?