Tag: Torture phone sex

Torture sex is the only way I can cum!

Torture sexThe sounds of her thrashing and screaming rings out and echoes so loud I swear I can feel the vibrations on my clit.  It may just be that I’m throbbing, so excited to play with this dumb slut in the most sadistic way. Torture sex is the only way I can cum! God damn I’m horny as hell, the irony is that I’m about to put her through it before sending her straight there.

As soon as I open the door a get a taste of hoe feisty my catch is. She managed to wiggle out of her restrains and got a hand free that the tried to hit me with. “Haha bitch you really think you can hurt me? If you can’t tell you are kind of at a disadvantage and I’ve been wanting a feisty fighter like you for a while! Bring it on bitch fight for your life!” I spit at her with amusement

Bloody phone sex I grab a clever and I hold her hand down before I slice her hand clean off. The blood started spewing everywhere all over me and all over this stupid worthless whore. I too start gushing cuming as I open my mouth to catch a few drops of that warm salty blood.

I bring out an old rust fire poker and a nail covered stick I spread her legs as she tries to kick and fight. She is begging me not to and fighting with all her might. I laugh as I decide which one I’m going to use to fuck her whore holes with first. Fuck it! She has two holes, and we have all night to try them both out!  I just hope she keeps fighting this hard the whole time

Killer phone sex with a sadistic bitch like me!

Killer phone sexSweet, sweet revenge in the form of Killer phone sex with a sadistic bitch like me! The perfect excuse to put my sadistic mind to work. Some may say I’m sick, I just say that I’m creative. My sister’s boyfriend decided to be a disloyal little pig, and though I love my sister, any reason to make this waste of space suffer was enough for me.

I’ve been thinking of the best, most painful ways to really make him suffer and I think I came up with the perfect plan for his demise. Of course, I’ll need your help! You are the perfect accomplice and always have the sickest mind. I think we should start by hanging him by his dick and balls. Wrap that worthless sick little pecker and those worthless balls tight with a rough rope. He wanted something tight wrapped around it right, well his wish is my command! I command you to hang him from that tiny cock that he wanted to throw around town. He thought I was a heartless bitch before, well now he will know how truly heinous I can be.

Our shared lust of bloodletting will get your wheel turning and I have a tray of various tools. I start with beating him with a stick that has rusty nail coming out in all directions. Each whack impaling him, and I slowly rip it out. His screams and the smell of his blood causes mine to rush! I take pleasure and making him suffer. No vital areas just yet I want him to suffer for hours yet!

I see you grab a knife and start slicking him wildly each time I hear the knife sever the flesh I feel my pretty tight pink wet pussy throb and drip. You know I am a sadistic bitch! I love to see him suffer and to make him cry for help. Too bad no one can save him he has a one-way ticket straight to hell! He knew better than to cross me unless he wanted death, I guess he now regrets play Russian roulette!

I make Snuff porn of bloody Lolita pussy

Snuff pornSnuff porn gets all sorts of perverted cocks up and ready to jerk. It also makes tons of fuck when you’re the one creating it. It’s so easy as a woman to convince young Lolita’s to come with me if they want to look cool or have the attention of an older teen. I had my entire set ready in my basement as this poor little one wondered around aimlessly. My pussy was wet and ready, and so was my set up. I pressed record and told her to come and sit in front of the camera.

“Good girl, this will make you really popular… I promise!” I faked a sweet smile and put on my mask to cover my face. After all, I don’t want to get caught. This was going to be a Bloody phone sex bath. I had a guy on the line to even listen and rate the live audio of me torturing this poor girl. I started to undress her and of course she started getting uncomfortable. “I don’t want to do this anymore…” She spoke. Eh, but she knew that no one was going to be there to help her young cunt from being brutally raped.

She was dissociating away from it all, which I don’t mind. The fighters can be fun, but annoying. Once she her bare and flat tits were out, and that bald little pussy… I brought out the medical equipment I stole and tied her to the chair. “It’ll be done before you know it.” I bluntly said. I slowly undressed and gave my camera a nice tease before I took out my scapple. I started to make little, but deep cuts all over that tiny body. She screamed and cried, coughing and sobbing. She was begging me to stop. 

Snuff phone sex is so many men’s fantasies, I was definitely not going to stop. She started puking all over due to the pain and fear, a lot of it got into her disgustingly beautiful wounds and it only caused her to scream louder. I used my fingernail to spread one of the deep cuts in her upper thigh. I could see her yellow fat and muscle spasming, her body internally panicking at the pain.

The blood gushed out at the tiniest cuts, so my deep ones were a goddamn mess. I used my scapple and cut a part of her fat off that leg and showed it closely to the camera. “Those gore motherfuckers are going to love this!” I laughed. She passed out from the pain, I checked her pulse, and it was a little slow, but she was still alive. Fuck, my pussy was dripping to my thighs. I love looking at little Lolita’s in pain. I decided to slice that little stomach open and expose her ribs, fat, beating heart, and internal organs.

You could see her heart still beating! It was slow and veiny; the red organ was nothing compared to the rest of her insides that pulsed from the vomit that was still boiling up inside. I could tell how much that man was loving this Torture phone sex. “Sorry, folks, I killed her. I guess little one’s can’t handle as much as adults.” I giggled. “But here’s a sexy ending.” I put my hand into her ribs and opened them up. I took out her heart and watched the blood squirt all over my body and covered floors.

I started masturbating with her heart. Rubbing that dead organ against my pink pussy, the blood smeared all over my cunt. I was even able to squish a little inside! “Ooh, fuck yes!” It felt so damn good to rub my fuckhole with an organ that once lived. I dropped the dead heart and took out a slim knife. “Here, let’s see how much I can fit into this pussy.” I slowly slid that sharp knife into her dry, dead, and tight pussy. Of course, her insides are still fresh and warm, she had only just died from my torture.

The knife cut open her small cunt, I could feel the muscle cut through with ease. That hole was now a bloody and mutilated pussy! I reached her cervix and forced my hand to stab the inside of it. When I opened up her womb with my knife, blood just kept gushing out all over the fucking place. Young ones really are full of messy shit! The knife went through her, and you could see the blade come out inside her small stomach. “Aww, look at that. Isn’t she adorable?” I giggled.

I left the knife inside of her body. I wondered what to do next and decided on my own little prize possession. I grabbed a spoon, and slowly slid it into her eye socket. “I’ll be keeping this…” I whispered before scooping up her left eye into my palm. The moment that eye left its hole, I came! “Oh my god!” I screamed, my pussy spasmed with joy! Oh, my fuck! It was too good! So many of my slutty snuff pussy juices got all over the floor! God, playing with ones this young is so fucking good. My pussy loves it just as much as your snuff loving cock. 

Accomplice phone sex with a sadistic whore

Accomplice phone sex Accomplice phone sex with a sadistic whore is always the best when planning revenge. These stupid whores underestimate these men, and the fact that they have help to fulfill their deepest darkest fantasies. A sadistic slut like me gets wet and tingly at the thought of making them suffer; and should they are all sluts who cannot keep their legs closed, so let me hold them open for you, shall I?

The moment you told me this whore was spreading her legs for her boss I knew we had to show her who was really boss! I knew that was going to be her last mistake and we were going to punish torture and beat her until she begs to be put down like the worthless bitch she is!

Of course, I already have plans to dismember and dispose of her body my you know I will fuck anyone for anything, and the nerdy creepy Mortician is no different. I know the only ass he is getting are the corpses so I think he might like a warm body for once.

When I walked in you already had her tied to the bed and a cord wrapped around her neck. The look of relief she had when she saw me made me laugh out loud. This dumb bitch thought I would save her! “HA! You think I would save a pathetic, worthless cheating whore like you?! The only thing I’m saving will be your liver and heart for dinner sweetheart.

She started to cry and of course that made me wet! “I love the crying and begging almost as much as the tortured screams. Speaking of screams…” I said as I grabbed a hunting knife and sliced off her left breast and shoved it in her mouth. “I think that should shut you up bitch, this is going to be fun, but we just begun so you might want to save your strength!”

Torture phone sex with Stephanie

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This is the best time of year for freaky, torture phone sex whores like me. I can walk around with blood splattered all over my face from slicing and stabbing some stupid bitch, and just tell everyone that I just came from a Halloween party. It turns me on so much to be covered in my victim’s blood and casually talking to someone, like it’s no big deal. That’s what I did last year when some dumb fuck saw me and had some questions. I had just finished dumping the remains of a tiny slut, off of a bridge and was walking back to my car. She was a sad sack of used up fuck meat once me and daddy were finished with her and it was my job to make her disappear. Before I got rid of her, I couldn’t help but to open the bag I had her stuffed into and rub my cunt, looking at her tiny, mutilated body. I made my evil cunt cum over and over staring at her shredded remains in that bag. I kept replaying the scene in my head from Daddy force fucking her while I sliced her open and ripped her insides out. Call me so we can talk more about my victims and being Daddy’s evil accomplice slut!

 

Torture Sex for My Ass with a Metal Meat Hook

torture sexAnal torture sex is my jam. I have long been an anal whore. It started when I was a teen girl. My mom wanted to watch my brother fuck me, but she was afraid I would get pregnant once I started my period, so she had him only fuck my ass once I started menstruating. I have been getting dick in my ass for a long time. Now, a cock alone will not do me any damage because I have been an anal whore a long time. So, when I must give up my ass for coke, guys know I need something bigger than a cock because I am an ass rape porn star. Trevor is this guy I hate to go to for coke, but sometimes I am desperate. Ever since Covid, getting coke has been challenging. The demand is high, but the supply is low. Many of my normal dealers just do not have what I need, so I must go to the less savory dealers and subject myself to things like brutal anal torture. I do have a nice ass, but every time I go to one of these unsavory guys, my ass gets ruined a little more. This weekend was no exception. Trevor had this big meat hook thing that looked scary as fuck. Turns out it was scary as fuck. He put the cold metal hook in my ass and hoisted me in the air. I felt my asshole ripping. I was certain that blood was dripping down on the metal meat hook. He swung me around in the air like I was Peter Pan. I was in pain, and dizzy, not to mention motion sick from the movement. I screamed in pain as he jacked off below me. When he let me down, he came on my face. I collapsed with a thud and cried curled up in a ball from the pain. He gave me my coke, but I had to lay their awhile before I could even move again. This taboo phone sex whore met her match with that metal meat hook.

Snuff Sex Mistress Morticia

It’s snuff sex that gets me excited and ruthless. I’m a domineering sadistic hot for destroying little whores. Last night was no different than most Saturday nights. I was hanging out waiting for the dumb sluts to play their little dress up and flirt with the night watchman at the Mall.

This guy is a total hunk for those dumb sluts to flirt with always. They come by the movie theatre and try to sneak in. I love the way he lets one or two slip in and he texts me that there is new stock to get rid of. I get wet thinking about them and thinking about how good he fucks me when I have that slut blood on me after I stab their guts out.

The two of us have a thing for blood play. A little murderous blood play. It’s my Saturday night ritual.

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Demonically Evil Phone Sex

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Freaks call me up for evil phone sex because I really let my dark side out, and when I open the floodgates, the torrents of damnation and despair that flow out of me let them tap into their most wretched, vile selves, too.  They say misery loves company.  One fucked up, fright filled call with me and I’m sure you’ll agree.

I don’t just juice your junk while we dream about degrading some street whore before decapitating her and using all of the shit that drains out of her head as lube or talk you through taking some poor, helpless teen out to the middle of nowhere and torturing her before I make you fuck her until you split her in two.  Cool conversation, and all, but I go much, much deeper than that.

I’m in your loins before you even call, I get into your head within minutes of speaking with you and I infest your soul as I take you down avenues of abuse, onto various pathways of punishment and down dark alleyways of anguish and agony.  Once you feel my dark presence way down in your gut, you’ll never be the same.

There will be pain, there will be tears, there will be blood, there will be cum.  I’m going to exploit every bit of torment and sorrow your pathetic soul has ever experienced.  If you caused someone any grief or suffering, I’ll know.  If someone berated or beat you and made you feel empty inside, I’m gonna find out.  My dark side will drag whatever it is that makes you sick in the head out of you, and when it does, I’m going to make you blow your load all over it.  Sadistic phone sex doesn’t even begin to cut it.  Phone fucking with me is downright demonic.

 

Torture phone sex assistant

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I applied for this new position,, and thought I was a shoe-in to get the job. Unfortunately, I received an email stating I wasn’t chosen. The sad news broke me so much that I had a complete meltdown in the parking lot at trader joes. A man in a business suit approached me and asked if I was okay. At first,, I was going to say yes,, but without thinking,, I blurted no,, I am not okay. My school loans are flooding,, and my bills keep piling up. An actual recession is on the verge, and I need income flowing in.

The man said he needed and assistant and wanted to interview me. I was so too happy to hear this news but then when I went ahead to the interview he told me I would have to be his ass whore. Torture phone sex is one thing but actually getting my asshole prolapsed and used for a couple thousand dollars a week seemed like it was a catch 22.

When I got myself together to actually do it I became addicted to the money and the maltreatment.

Torture Sex Can Go too Far Even for a Seasoned Pain Slut Like Me

torture sexTorture sex is always profitable. Not always enjoyable for me, but if I can withstand the pain, I can make bank or at least have enough to score some blow. The cost of coke has skyrocketed. There are less dealers around too, so I must go to the ones I use to avoid like the plague. Beggars cannot be choosers. I go to whoever has coke and do whatever that person wants.  Marc wanted to abuse me first on film. He told me that he had some guys who pay to see women abused. I am not talking about slapping me around or rough sex. I mean electrocution, cutting my flesh, penetration with large objects and strangulation kind of torture. It was worse than snuff sex. I mean this guy was getting off on really hurting me. He was directing his assistant to do the bodily harm. He was my costar I guess and the asshole who had the coke was the director. I was struggling to keep up with everything that was being done to me. I could smell my burning flesh. I did not like it one bit. My nipples were smoldering from electrocution. My throat was restricting from the strangulation. I think he collapsed part of my trachea because I was making a weird whistling sound out of my mouth and my neck was black, blue and purple. I had cuts all over my body that were bleeding at a steady rate. I think my nose was broken. Pretty certain, I have some kidney bruising from the sucker punches too. I am a masochist. I love pain, but this was way over my threshold. I puked on camera. I pissed myself and I was crying. I begged to be released. Said fuck the coke. And for me to do that it was way too much torture phone sex pain. He did not listen to me. He just kept torturing me until I passed out. I woke up naked on the floor with a bag of coke beside me. I had to lay there all night before I had the strength to even do a line.