Indigo and I had wicked plans torture phone sex plans for our spy/victim! See, James had a drive with valuable information against our Government and way of life, and as snuff assassins were quickly dispatched to take care of the situation. Unbeknownst to James we were charged with killing him and torturing him mercilessly even if we got our hands on the flash drive.
The scene opens with James sitting naked in a chair with thin ropes digging into his naked skin. “What am I doing here? Hello, somebody!” as he awakes with a big lump on his head.
Cue Indigo and I walking in the light swinging illuminating our faces from the shadows. I happily am swinging my trusty whip and lashing the concrete of our torture play pen. Boots clicking down the corridor announcing the arrival of two pain loving sadistic women with a mission!
“Who are you! I demand to be let go right now!”
Indigo quips with, Pretty boy you are in no position to be asking questions, Your in for a hell of a pain and torture session if you do not tell us what we need to know right now! “ Her hands around his throat as she explains we know he has been working for the resistance and now he will star in our very own snuff porn!
Lady you got it all wrong!!
“Oh yes. Act all innocent. I like when you play hard to get, sweet, your pain will be no less!”
7 lashes of the whip coat his body and leave beautiful whelps, Hands go around his throat “tell us now!”
Indigo follows up with some long sharp needles slowly piercing his skin, giggling and telling him her name is GODDESS! “Who the fuck are you! Why have you been collecting information on our regime?!”
“Mark Smith ID number 456006973! Come on you two this is all wrong!
“Liar, James! You know what you have done and now you must pay!” Electricity flows through the needles making our traitor sizzle and fry with excruciating pain. The funny thing is his cock is standing straight up as he begs to show his loyalty with his tongue. Entertain your Goddesses. You heard her! Throwing salt water over his flesh in buckets, increasing the conductivity.
Begging a greedy whore I want his tongue as he pleads for his life. I climb up and smother him with my garden of Eden until he almost suffocates! As our victims breath returns he blurts, “You can check over my whole body but I simply have nothing to give you except me
“Baby we already checked you over, before you woke up. I left you a little present buried deep inside of you. In that once virgin asshole. A ticking time bomb. Wanna be blown like the fourth of july!” Indigo is a cruel ass rape porn BITCH
His eyes go wide with fear. “OH MY GOD!!! You now have me. OK OK My name is James, the flash drive is in a safe deposit box and gives us the location. “Oh you mean this one?”
He is not certain he will die! The sharks are greedy in the tank in the floor and the pain in his body and the bomb is still ticking. There is no way to stop his death as he is thrown into the tank and the sharks tear him limb from limb.
James We are coming for you again, and you will never survive any encounter with your snuff mistresses!
The one with his cock tied up is our Victim and pain slut! James!
Tag: Torture phone sex
2girl Torture Phone sex for James with Indigo
Taboo Phone Sex Anal Whore
Taboo phone sex is something I enjoy. I am a taboo whore. A sexy switch with a dark side. I do not enjoy vanilla fantasies. It is funny. When I was a young girl being abused daily by daddy and his friends, I wanted out desperately. I wanted a Cinderella story with a Prince Charming and a castle to live in. Now, I want the Prince of Darkness and a Gothic castle that is likely haunted. I think as I get older, I crave what I had as a young girl but on my terms. You can let the past define you and control you for life. Or you can embrace the past, reinvent yourself and live life on your terms. I like to be a taboo princess, doing all the dark things wives refuse to do for their men, like be ass rape porn stars. I am an anal whore. When I was a young girl, my ass was the preferred hole for daddy and his friends because if I got pregnant there would be proof of a crime. My ass was prolapsed weekly by daddy and his friends. I hated anal sex for years, until I woke up one day and said I am not a helpless ass victim. I started doing anal torture shoots and gigs. Now, I make a lot of money being an anal sex whore. The more violent and extreme the anal sex, the more money I make. I agreed to be fish hooked in the ass. I am not talking about a hook to catch a minnow. I am talking about a big metal hook you see in slasher films. I was strung up in the air with only a hook in my ass. As I swung back and forth, men pissed and came on me. My asshole ripped and bled but I kept on smiling because I love anal torture sex.
Let’s Cut Her Into Pieces
It is the weekend, and my pussy is throbbing for some fun. Probably not the fun that the typical slut wants. I want pain and blood and forcefulness. I want to hear crying and screaming and feel a sharp blade dig into flesh. I bet you have dark fantasies like that sometimes too. The kind we know we may never be able to actually do but they still make my pussy drip and your cock throb thinking about them. So together let’s go into the city and hit the dirtiest skankiest bar we can find. The ones that are full of prostitutes and drug addicts. Let’s pick one and have some fun. With the offer of some cash or some rock we will get her into the car. Then we will drive to daddy’s cabin. So deep in the woods that internet and cell service is nonexistent. Let’s bring her in and with the promises we made tie her up to the bed posts. Blindfold her and get out daddy’s fun kit. I want the knife and you choose what you would like. Perhaps a big thick dildo up her ass would look nice. Or maybe a baseball bat up her cunt. Tearing through her body as we ram it in harder. As she bleeds and scream, we cut her apart piece by piece. All this is making my pussy even wetter. Maybe I should lay on top of her bloody battered body, and you can fuck me while we take her last breath from her.
Torture Phone Sex and Tender Age Flesh
Torture phone sex calls are my favorite. The screams of victims fuel me. Torture includes castration, which I am known for. But it also includes all sorts of sexual mutilation on boys and girls. I like to prolong the pain. There is no fun in a quick kill or even a mercy killing. Pain arouses me. Not my pain. Your pain or the pain of some agreed upon victim. And when it comes to victims, I do not discriminate. I like killing and maiming all ages, races and genders. Young ones bleed better and brighter. The smell of their blood is sweeter too. I hooked up with a guy last week to torture this teen cock tease. She has been using him for money. He has been a sugar daddy with none of the benefits. Girls cannot expect to be spoiled indefinitely without putting out. The little cock tease threatened to call the police when he tried to get head from her. That is when he looked me up on the dark net. I help men with their problems. I can make little bitches compliant. I can make them suffer. I can even make them snuff porn stars. He did not want her dead, but he wanted her to feel his pain. I am sure his blue balls were nothing compared to what I did to her, but she will never give a man blue balls again. I carved her up. I sliced her labia lips off. I pierced her clit and nipples for shits and giggles. I carved whore in her tender age flesh. She screamed and bled like a stuck pig. The man who she took advantage of was there too, but he wore a mask. This one we let live. His choice, not mine. But he did finally fuck her. He fucked her ass and pussy. I uglied the bitch up. No man will ever want the cock teasing whore again. She has the rest of her life to think about what she has done.
Uncles Cock Says Bye Bye
It was late as fuck, and I didn’t know what that goddamn squeaking was! I was trying to finally sleep since I’ve been up on a druggy bender for the past three days when this awful fucking squeaking just kept screaming in the room. I finally followed the sound to my Uncle’s room. He was laying in bed, jacking off his pathetic little cock to some old vanilla porno mag. “Yo, get out!” He whispered real loud at me so he wouldn’t wake the house. As if I fucking cared! I just grinned, and pulled out my favorite switchblade. “You wanna jack off to something, asshole? We’ll jack it off! Hack it right the fuck off!”
I was laughing, and he was terrified as I pinned him to the bed and smothered his screams with my big fat snuff loving ass. I threw that stupid vanilla big ems’ magazine to the side, grabbed his throbbing hard cock in my hand, and brought the knife down. I sliced right through his dick, and he was yelling into my ass! Yes eat my shit mother fucker! He made it vibrate, and those vibrations reached my slick pussy! My clit started to hum as I sawed at his pathetic excuse for a penis. I was getting soaking wet while cutting off my Own uncle’s little perverted cock.
Torture Phone Sex Show
It has been a torture phone sex weekend. My husband took the boys camping. I do not camp unless it is a cabin the woods with a spa bathroom. I love the great outdoors. I just do not want to sleep with creepy crawlies. My stepson paid me a visit last night. It is never good for me when he shows up when my husband is not around. He is Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. He loves to torture me. He loves to profit off my body. He is a sick fuck. He tweaks on the weekends and holidays. He is a total meth head. When he needs money, he pays me a visit. He loves to live stream our torture sex sessions. The sounds of Bitcoins makes him up his game. Men pay to see him do nasty and painful shit to my MILF body. Men who must hate their mothers because they pay to see me punched, burned, fucked and cut. My stepson was fucking my ass when someone paid him a large sum of Bitcoins to fist my ass. Not just fist it, but double fist it. I was scared. He has big hands. I am a tiny woman. Sure, I can take cock in my ass, but two big hands? He was nice enough to use lube, but not sure it mattered much. It was painful as fuck. He even left his rings on to shred my asshole. The viewers were eating it up though. I could hear the barrage of dings as men tipped him for ruining my asshole. I was bleeding and shitting. By the time he was done, his hands were coated in my blood and shit. I was crying from the pain. He just shoved his fingers in my mouth and made me clean up the mess I made of him. I was just grateful it was over. Over at least for the day. He will be back, and it will be worse than this time. It always is.
Pass her around
I want to slice a bimbo up this weekend. I want her to be coked out of her mind and want to give her the cock she craves. Seeing a slutty young whore be tortured is what I thrive on and look for in a slut.
I want you to know you are a pathetic worthless cum dump, and you deserve all the beatings you get and more. Torture sex is so fun! I want you to be in such excruciating pain that you don’t know what to
do next. All you will ever be suitable for is to be fucked and tossed like garbage. All the boys on campus will invade your holes and pass you around and smack you up because that’s what you deserve.
Hunting For Fresh Cunt Grease
Nothing makes me happier than listening to a bitch cry because she’s being sadistically hurt. Specifically I love it when she’s in that much pain because of me. Slicing and dicing up pathetic bimbo whores makes my cunt drip, and my new boyfriend would do absolutely anything for a chance to make me wet. He goes out hoe hunting, he calls it, and only brings me the hottest little bodies to play with.
I make these bitches pleasure and service me; my tiddies, my cunt, even rimming my asshole. If they want a chance at survival, I’m the one they need to worry about pleasing. He loves to jack off while he watches me terrify and order these stupid whores around. I confuse them, make them learn to love servicing my juicy, dripping cunt. And then I kill them, slowly.
The look of betrayal on their face accompanied by their bloodcurdling screams is what drives my cunt over the edge of excitement. I need to cum tonight. Got any fresh meat? If not, I don’t mind going out with you to hunt it together.
You know I like to cook these bitches sometimes. Just last week I boiled one alive for being too talkative. That’s right, if you beg too much, it’s basically like signing your own death certificate. My little morsels are going to need a miracle to make it away from me.
I Get Wet When Daddy Uses Me
Daddy likes me to be his naughty little accomplice but sometimes I want to play with daddy all by myself. I went shopping and bought the hottest latex outfit I could find. You like it? It will give daddy immediate access to any of my holes that he wants and put my nice big tits on display at the same time. I can’t wait for him to unzip my pants and devour my juicy pussy before spreading my legs and giving me a good pounding. Or he may bend me over and stick his hard cock deep inside my tight asshole. Either way my pussy is wet just thinking about daddy enjoying my body, using me as he likes. Maybe he will take me out on the town and undo the back and fuck me from behind while everyone looks on but is none the wiser. Squeezing my nipples nice and hard before filling up my pussy with his warm cum. Of course, knowing daddy once he is through with me, he will let others enjoy me as he watches his good little girl get fucked. I look so fucking hot that I bet you would like a turn with me to, wouldn’t you?
I Want to Be a Snuff Porn Star
I love watching snuff porn, but sometimes I imagine being the star of one. I had this wicked dream last night that am I hoping you can help me explore. I dreaed that I was in a deep sleep in my bed when the alarm went off. Not my wake-up alarm, but the house alarm. When I realized what was going on it, it was two late. I was face to face with two intruders. They were in black ski masks and wielding big knives. One of the dudes shoved me down on my bed and cut my nightgown off my body. As the blade pressed against my skin, I felt my cunt get wet. I could not believe that during a home invasion, my pussy was wet, but I have dark desires. I knew they were going to fuck me, but this was not another Me Too hashtag moment. I wanted these masked strangers to get brutal with me. I spread my legs in anticipation and that amused the intruders. They did not want a willing whore. They wanted to call the shots. Next thing I knew, I had a knife in my cunt shredding me from the inside out. Blood was all over the sheets. I was cumming as they stabbed my cunt. I woke up soaking wet. What kind of freak gets off on such a violent fantasy? Me. I get off on violent phone sex fantasies.