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No Place Like Someone Else’s Home for the Holidays

Home invasion phone sex

There’s nothing like home invasion phone sex for the holidays!  I like Christmas just as much as the next brainwashed consumer, but do you really think I’m going to spend all of my time and money decorating and and doing my place up for the season?  Of course I’m not but I don’t want to deny myself cheer and merriment and all of that bullshit.  That’s why, every December, I find a fun little family to hold hostage and use to create the Christmas that I’ve always wanted, the Christmas I never had.

It’s never hard to get into a place, I just use my door to door hunting tactic.  I go from house to house early in the month under the guise of giving out free advent calendars to families in the area.  I don’t mess with the ones who simply take the calendars graciously and send me on my way.  Their reward for being both nice and cautious is their lives, though they’ll probably never realize that they had won anything other than a festive box full of chocolates.  The first bunch of suckers to ask me if I’d like to come in out of the cold and drink hot cocoa with them, they’re my mark.  Nice, maybe, but not very smart.  Not very smart, at all.

When you go into an unfamiliar dwelling and the inhabitants are right in front of you, you have to be very inconspicuous with how you case the place.  I’m always sure that everyone in the family is present before I let myself loose, I don’t want any surprise brothers or sisters popping up mere hours into my plan and ruining everything.  A quick glance at the family photos hanging on the walls does it.  Once everyone has gathered and we’re enjoying one another’s company over hot cups of chocolatey goodness, I let them all know that I have more to give them than advent calendars.  Indeed, I have some really bad things in store for them for the holidays.

Mom and Dad will always react in one of two ways when I tell them I’m there to make sure their Christmas is hell, scoff or laugh.  Both responses are met with a ball peen hammer to the hand so they know I’m serious.  Everyone will scream, some of them will try to run.  To get quick control, I wrap Dad up in a choke hold, whip out my straight razor and tell everyone I’ll slit his throat if they move one more muscle or let out the tiniest of peeps.  Show the family that Dad is powerless against you and they’re all yours.

I have the offspring bind their parents, without variation.  I force the boy or boys to perform fellatio on their father and jack off all over their mother’s face while the girl or girls and I watch.  For days, the parents, bound the entire time, get violated and penetrated by their sons while the daughters and I watch.  After a week or so, through our many talks and shared observations, the girls start to understand my reasoning behind creating the ultimate suffering in their parents.  Stockholm syndrome at its finest.  A couple of weeks into the holiday hostage situation and they’re barking out orders and torturing their parents just like I would.  Even give their brothers some heavy handed treatment without any suggestion on my part.  It’s kind of crazy how it always works out in the same manner, as though I’ve tapped into some psychological nerve of fucked up families that lets me play them all like puppets.  That’s the best Christmas present I could ever get. 

Of course I have to off the whole clan when I’m done.  I like to do it by the new year, start the next one out fresh, but sometimes I have a little too much fun with my holiday families and stick around well into January.  The sister I befriended this year is crazy as hell, she’s going to kill her mom before Christmas even gets here if I don’t cool her out a little.  I guess worse things could happen, but I want her to be around to get her big present… watching her very own dear little ones tear their father to pieces as he screams and cries and begs for mercy.

 

Torture Sex of My Ass Always Scores Me Coke and a Sore Ass

torture sexAnal torture sex is the favorite of many men, even men in my life like my stepson and my drug dealers. They are fascinated with my asshole. They want to gape it. They want to ruin it. I do not enjoy my asshole ruined. I do like hardcore anal sex. I am an anal whore. But my stepson is on a mission to make me hate anal sex. He wants to break me. Why I do not know. He just hates me. Always has and likely always will. Last night I was summoned to his place. I was expecting it sometime soon because he wants money for the holidays. I am his cash cow. He always tells me, “Why do I need a job, when I have a whore for a stepmom?” He will never get a real job if I am in the picture. I am his ass rape porn star. He streams live action anal torture from his apartment. It does not matter if my ass can take it or not. He had my black drug dealer over last night when I arrived. Double trouble for me. I did not even know they knew each other. Marcus is never that rough on me, but he could be. And with a 13-inch-thick black cock, it is what I call a punisher cock. My stepson wanted to film some interracial hardcore anal sex. I was going to get some coke out of it, but man, he makes me work for it. I was down on all fours, with my hands pinned behind my back. No lube, of course. My stepson likes to torture me with no lube in my ass. A big black cock sodomized me raw. I could hear the dings on his computer telling me men were tipping for this. I am a taboo phone sex whore for many reasons, I guess. I love BBC. I love anal sex. And I am a druggy mommy whore so desperate for coke that I will let my stepson use me for a fix.

Torture Phone Sex: It was finally my turn to play!

Torture Phone Sex

You can imagine how fast my heart was beating when I was told it was finally my turn to have an accomplice torture phone sex. It’s something I’ve always thought about, hearing the screams and cries of others as I do super-vile things to them.  Knives, Needles, Flames. Everything was open to my ability to use it, against the poor soul that Daddy tied up in the basement.

It started off with him telling me that he had actually gotten me an early Christmas present. That I just had to clean up, put on the black leather outfit he had laid out for me on my bed, and meet him in the basement after dinner. As you can figure, I hurried up and ate everything so quickly, I was super excited… Until I reached the basement.

He literally had my boyfriend tied up. At first, I was kinda upset and protested until I realized that this was basically the initiation into our little family cult.  And he had been talking to other girls at school. So I quickly picked up the fillet knife from the stand and plunged it into his chest dragging it and sawing it through his body as I let out a soft needy moan.

It was like heaven feeling my Daddy come up behind me, wrapping his arms around me as he began toying with my clit. Letting out needy, lust-filled cries into the room, mixed with my boyfriend’s screams. I began doing his pants with every intention to remove his manhood. Glancing up and seeing the blood spatters covering me, I just had to come to play. I’d love to tell you more given the chance!

Castration Phone Sex is a Bloody Good Time for Me

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is bloody fun, especially for me. I watched a documentary on Lorena Bobbitt last night. I felt all inspired. I do not need her to take a man’s junk though. I castrated my first man in high school. I got a taste for it then. When I was a schoolgirl, the other schoolboys and girls called me Wednesday. That was because of Wednesday Addams. I was a loner Goth girl even back then. A teacher tried to force himself on me in the dark room where I was developing photos for a school project. I carried a small knife on me that I hid between my legs. I had it strapped with a garter to my thigh. My grandpa told me to do it so I could defend myself against bullies. This teacher was the last one I suspected of being a pervert too. But when he tried to fuck me, I threw photographic solution in his face, which burned his eyes, and I cut off his dick. I did the Lorena Bobbitt thing. She did her thing when I was just a little girl in diapers still, but everyone knew who she was and what she did when I was in high school. My teacher was my first willing torture sex victim. He started a domino effect though. I felt empowered grabbing that knife and slicing his dick off so he could not violate other schoolgirls. I knew he was not going to tell anyone what I did because he would have to explain why his dick was out in front of a young girl. He is likely still alive and dickless wonder. But now, so many more men are too. Because he was not the last man to try to force himself on me or other women. I can castrate you cleanly, or I can make it leave an ugly mark. I can take the balls, or I can take the dick too. I can let you bleed out or I can cauterize the wound. I am a taboo phone sex bitch. Not your bitch though. Never your bitch. I am just a tough as nails Goth girl who gets immense pleasure from mutilating your sex organs.

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

 

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This evil phone sex whore needs an accomplice to help me end this year with a bang! I have an adorable, little family in mind for my next torturous adventure. A single mother with 2 precious brats that I can’t wait to get my hands on. I’m thinking about taking the mom up on her offer to babysit her brats while she does some last minute shopping. I’ll have them tied up and ready to be snuffed when she gets back. I want to make her watch as I cut them open and rip out their organs. I’ll need your help holding her down and tying her up. You can grab her from behind right after she gets home. While she’s still standing there, in shock at seeing her little brats being mutilated. We’re going to torture her together but we’ll save her for last. You can force fuck her asshole while I’m ramming handfuls of her brat’s guts in her mouth and making her swallow them! Of course, there’s plenty more that we’re going to do with those 3 pathetic bitches but I’ll save the twisted details for our call. Talk to you soon…

Torture sex with Rape phone sex fantasies to get me off

I wanted to have a little fun last night and I had a new rope I had not used yet. I was going to save it as a gift for my uncle but he wasn’t coming to see me. It made me a bit sad but very relieved. My cunt hasnt been tortured in a while and even though i hate it deep down inside i love Torture sex. I went to the library because I learned that there, I can find a sweet trusting young slut. I met the right one and told her how pretty she was and how I would help her be a model. Every young slut nerdy or not wants to be a model. When we got to my place I gave her a special drink, my uncle’s secret formula he gave me. She was lose and I got her undressed.I tied her up and right away rammed my fingers in her cunt. She was untouched and my fingers came out all bloody. I rammed them in her mouth and that is when she woke up. She cried right away, even harder when she found out I took her little flower. She tried to speak but I just shoved her panties in her mouth. I then took my favorite dildo and rammed it up her tight asshole. I didn’t stop fucking her holes, it had my cunt so hot i finger fucked myself at the same time. Finally, her body went limp, and I squirted all over. I got to fulfill one of my nerdy Rape phone sex fantasies. I just had to think about what to do with this slutty bag of bones. 

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How deep can you go? Let’s get dark: Suffocation Phone Sex

Suffocation phone sex

Do you think your cock is big enough to partake in suffocation phone sex, or would you have to use something a little more creative to choke me?  My biggest fantasy is being tipped upside down over the edge of the bed, looking up at you with makeup-streaked cheeks as you slowly feed your dick in as far as it will go. Reaching down, cupping my throat with your hand as I try to push you away. Tightening it as you feel your cock ramming against it in the back of my throat. My muffled gags and cries fill the room as I beg you to stop through thrusts of your cock. You and I both know I don’t actually want you to stop. I want to make you pass out by choking me with your massive shaft. Just feeling you slapping my face, knowing you’re bringing me back to the conscious realm just to do it again once more.

 

Dead Whores Don’t Resist Snuff porn Debut

I survived, just barely a snuff porn debut on Thanksgiving for a feast of perverted necromancers. It was filmed on all Hallows eve. My body got so bruised. My cunt swollen, bloody and sore. The things that got inserted into my ass did some real damage. The implants on my tits and ass were cut out and the saline injected back into lip, ass pucker, and in my cunt.

The way they filmed me being operated on by a Satanic necromancer that started to methodically and slowly cut my body up was enjoying the blood and pockets he made. Slitting under my breasts to remove the implants he took it on himself to fuck that pocket of bloody slitted tit.

Turning mw over he collected my ass implants and fucked me anally as he put a syringe into the saline filled implant still in my ass. Then with his cock still in my ass he injected the saline into the puckered anus rim and made it plump. Ooozing his fat load of cum in my ass I started to seizure and foam at the mouth.

I thought surely this would be my end… instead I was resurrected and took on a bit of the Franken hooker look. I am now the undead and but a corpse fuck for the deranged.

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Violent Phone Sex Is The Only Way I Can Get Off

Violent phone sexViolent phone sex is really the only way I can get off.  We get a girl off the street bring her to our abandoned warehouse where we make our calls and videos, set her up in chains, gag her and watch her cry moan and bleed before we tie her up in the basement along with all the others. Some beg for us not to touch them, some swear they will do anything to get free.

Anything. 

Me and my Boys laugh and ask her again, “Anything?” “Yes, anything.” “Well we wanna watch you bleed.” And that is exactly what we do. We make her bleed and cum. Nothing like watching them bleed and cum at the same time. Some bleed more than they cum. Some cum harder than they bleed. 

Sometimes my Boys put me on the street to attract new blood. I will go into some crowded, smokey bar or club dressed in a trenchcoat a bodycon minidress some fishnets, heels and my silver knife jewelry. Walk up to a guy , lure him back to our place and well, after he is surprised when I turn on the lights and he sees my fellow cult members all standing there eyeing him like the fresh meat he is and how quickly his surprise turns to terror when he realizes how badly he fucked up.

Yeah he knows we are going to torture and rape him. Make him cry and bleed. Sometimes the Boys laugh and take a huge 12 inch black dildo and insert it right in his ass just like that. You’d be surprised how many of them actually get off on that.

Then we make them lick the blood off that big black dildo and make him swallow it.

Hurts so good! 

And when they cry like little girls we laugh and I kiss them all over their mouths to shut them up!

After the nipple clamps, blind folds and whippings. It’s down to the basement for them where we put them on ice for another time.

Be careful who you go home with after a night at the club. That’s all I gotta say.

Castration Phone Sex is for Tiny Dicked Losers Just Like You

castration phone sex

Castration phone sex is my jam. I love cutting off balls and even dicks. Guys approach me all the time on and off the phone to do for them what they are too weak to do for themselves. I did my first castration when I was 18. I did not plan on doing it, but this loser was forcing himself on me. I kept thinking if he was trying to force fuck me, who else was he trying to fuck against their will too. I always have a knife on me. That time it was hiding in my bra. It was a small knife, but it was all I needed. I remember the first time I had torture sex with a guy’s genitals like it was yesterday. It gave me a taste for cock and ball torture. Now, I am a junk removal extraordinaire. I will cut off your balls and your dick for any reason at all. Men who try to force fuck me are top of the list, however. Second in line though are all the men with worthless peckers who think they have what a woman needs. You cannot have a big ego with a tiny wiener.  That is not how things go. Men are not superior to me. Men with smalls dicks are not superior to anyone. I will say though many small dicked men know they are inferior and they seek me out to help them do what they cannot muster the guts to do themselves. Leo is my latest client. He got the castration chair last night. I was gentle with him. Gentle to me just means giving a guy a pill to dull the pain. It must hurt like a bitch when a taboo phone sex chick like me whacks off your testicles, and even your dick too. I left his cock. He can still pee like a normal dude, but no more erections for him. What about you? Are you able to admit your inferiority yet? I will take your balls and I will enjoy doing it.