Had a call for bloody phone sex tonight. It started out that we went to a party at a friend’s place and we both got wasted. While he was outside for a smoke, somebody got stabbed. He ran over to help but there wasn’t much to be done as it was a lot of blood and the person was on their way out. I ran outside when I heard the screams and made my over to where the crowd had gathered. Since people quickly figured out that he was dying they made their ways back into the house for talk and more drinks. I had never told anyone but I had a blood fetish. I called my man over and began running my hands in the hot blood that was continuing to pour from his wound. I then told my guy to unbutton his pants and get his cock out, he was telling me that it was wrong but all I saw was red blood and was instantly horny. I ran my hands along his cock and let him feel the heat and the stickiness of the blood- he began to moan at the feel. I was now stroking and cupping his balls as he bent down and stuck his own finger into the gaping hole and scooped some of that red goodness out and used it to start finger fucking my already gushy pussy. We played for a while until the guy actually died and the blood started coagulating. We have now been talking about going out and finding a random to stab so that we can have more blood to play with!
Tag: Torture phone sex
Gobble, Gobble
This weekend was our dry run for Thanksgiving. I served up useless bitch two different ways to see which was preferred. Most enjoyed the over roasted but my taste was more for the deep fried. I really enjoyed the crispy crunch of her flawless skin, the juices running down my chin from inside and the taste was amazing. You see, she was this whiny little shit named Marley from next door that I got tired of and decided to end her existence. She fought hard but I fought dirtier. I knocked her stupid ass out with some chloroform, hung her on the rack like an animal, and then started sectioning her out while she was still alive. I cut her arms and legs off first and wrapped them for the freezer. She was barely hanging on at that point so I cut off both of tits. She died watching me toss her tits to the ground like they were nothing. After that I gutted the bitch and then cut the head off. My dogs got a special treat that night-roasted bitch head complete with an apple shoved in her not-so-loud-now mouth. For treats I made intestine cookies for them. I cooked up the thigh sections tonight but I think for Thanksgiving day I will cook up the torso complete with stuffing in her cunt. I can’t wait to carve that bitch up and serve her to my family and friends! Yum!
A Sadistic Bitch’s BBQ
Do you want to know what my greatest fantasy is? I need a partner to help me act out this sadistic phone sex fantasy! I want to skin a young woman alive, cut chunks from her flesh, and feed it to her raw. I’m a sick bitch, and her screams would only make my cunt drip like crazy. Nothing gets me wetter than the smell of fear and fresh blood off of some goody two shoes Karen looking cunt.
We’ll peel away the skin from her fingers and toes, spraying them with gasoline to purify her fucking wounds. I’ll unwrap her feet, her calves, her thighs. Her arms next, and then her back and stomach. I’ll leave her face for last. When she’s been flayed properly, and doused in gasoline, I want to cut from her legs, feed them to her bite by bite. I can avoid her major arteries and organs, so she’s awake and alive through the entire ordeal.
When I’m tired of the cunt, and I want my partner to fuck my brains out, I’ll just light a match and drop it into her belly button. She’ll go up like a torch, and those screams will be my favorite. The air will fill with sizzling smoke of something delicious; cooking flesh. I’ll roast her medium rare; cooked perfectly for an after fuck snack.
Last dance with Marley
Tonight Daddy wanted necrophilia phone sex. He said that he had grown tired of me and instead of letting me go and him risking the chance of being in trouble, he decided to end my life. He gave me a lethal cocktail of drugs that he had gotten online and then started torturing me. He cut and stabbed me everywhere that he could. Hit me with a bat and when I lost consciousness he started fucking me until I drew my last breath. He then pulled his cock from my pussy and shoved it into my ass before the muscle tone was lost. He came in my ass and then sewed my asshole shut. He washed his cock off in my rapidly cooling mouth and then shoved it into my twat for the last time. He finished with carving his initials into my torso and then tossed my lifeless body into the pit out back for the coyotes to take care of.
Sadistically Skinning My Slut Of A Sister
Every flick of my wrist drove the blade, dripping sweetly with bloody crimson revenge, across her skin. She screamed, begging and begging for me to stop hurting her, to stop cutting up her pretty porcelain skin. The grin that cascaded across my face was malicious, knowing my sadistic cunt was dripping from hell my sister was enduring by my hand, and that I was loving every single second of it.
“Baby girl, you should have shut the fuck up a long time ago. Now I’m going to make you.” I had already dropped the knife. Instead, a 12g. Needle, complete with my own special version of thread, sparkled in my hand. I was going to sew that bitch’s mouth shut. The thread? It was strips of her own fucking skin. I was tempted to sew up that cunt of her too, the one that taunted me about my infertility.
If I had a brat, I’d slaughter it anyway. Or, raise it to be a sadistic killer queen, just like me. The needle tore a hole in her lips. She screamed as I forced her jaw closed, fighting against her bloodied restraints. They cut into her skin with every pull, every inch of struggle. I didn’t care, fuck that bodaciously bloodied cunt. The new idea that slipped into my head split my face in the most terrifying smile, and the last, she would ever see.
I did sew up her cunt, and then invited my little boy toy over. He wasn’t little; six foot nine, an easy three hundred pounds, and build like a mastiff. He pulled out his throbbing fire crotch cock, and ripped her cunt stitching apart, slamming his massive dick inside of her now useless fuckhole. She was “screaming”, muffled through her lips. I was tired of her, so I started to pour water up her nose using a specialized funnel. With her lips sewn shut, I had decided I was going to drown my slutty bitch of a sister.
Sadistic Hazing Of High School Whores
I remember my high school days. It was my beginnings as a sadistic bitch.This new girl at the school wanted to join the cheerleading squad, and as the Captain, I got an evil grin when I saw how stuck-up she was.
Of course I sent her a formal invitation, but I warned her that she was going to have to go through initiation.That stupid cunt laughed, and agreed with no issue, and we all agreed to meet in the woods behind the football field that night. I had been scheming on how to abuse her body since the first snarky remark she made to me. That whore was just jealous I had curves and big tits. Fucking cunt.
When she showed up to the meeting place, it was just me and the other cheerleaders dressed in pretty white, flowing dresses. We kept our sadistic intentions hidden behind sweet smiles. We came, and we brushed her hair and welcomed her gently. And then all over hands tightened up as we held her down on the ground. My hands flew to her throat as we dragged her up by that golden spun hair.
Out of the trees can the entire wrestling team, hot and sweaty from having just run three miles. Her hazing? For being such a snotty bit she was going to get her teen pussy stuffed, and she was going to personally clean every single ball sack and cock there with her filthy fucking tongue.
She learned real quick I was not the bitch to fuck with, as we started making her open her mouth so these boys could teabag her, and she started choking on their cocks. All twenty three guys got a blowjob from that bitch that night, and I told her if she promised to watch her fucking tongue, I wouldn’t make her wash their assholes next.
As a secondary punishment, I held her down that night as each and every wrestler carved their name into her sweet pale flesh with my very own scalpel. I wanted to make sure she’d never forget this lesson, or the wild caress of Indigo Skies.
I Put His Balls In His Mouth
It is Halloween week, and I was feeling a little blood and gore, so I headed out to the field party. Found a drunk ass douchebag and told him I would like to fuck. No need to leave as I led him to the abandoned barn. Now he was a douche, but he looked surprisingly good and the outline of his cock was big enough that I wasn’t going to let it go to waste before removing it. I pulled up my skirt, spread my pussy lips and guided his head between my legs. I grinded my hips on his face until he made me orgasm. Then I pushed him on his back and climbed on. My soaking wet pussy grasp his cock as I bobbed up and down. Taking that big thing nice and deep. I could feel his cock start to twitch and I squeezed tighter. He started orgasming and I came right on his cock. But I didn’t stop. I continued riding him until he was hard again. Then I got off and started licking and sucking his balls. As he laid back relaxed, I reached down and slipped on some handcuffs, which he thought was hot. Then I attached a pair to one of his legs and to a post. Then I grabbed the blade I was carrying and sliced that cock completely off. The screams were drowned out by the loud music and I continued cutting away at him. As he lay bleeding, I cut off his balls and pushed them in his mouth. I then covered his nose so he couldn’t breathe. As he stopped breathing, I stood up and laughed at this big bad man lying there with his balls in his mouth and his cock in his hand. Daddy would be so proud.
Casino no no no
Kidnapping phone sex is a great way to pass some time. Last night I was working my usual job as a dealer at the casino and you came and sat at my table. You played a few hands and asked when I was off. I smiled back and said that my shift was about done. You asked if you could buy me dinner or a drink and I said sure. I went to change and you went to the bar and got the drinks. I should have been smarter than that as you had apparently slipped something into my drink. We were having fun and talking about random things when I started feeling woozy. You were ready for that and said that you were going to take me to your room and help me lay down. This sounded good and there were no alarm bells ringing yet. Once we got upstairs and into your room the nice guy persona dropped and you shoved your tie into my mouth and wrapped some duct tape around my head. You then picked me up and stood me in front of the bed. You then grabbed a knife and cut my clothes off of me. Then I was thrown onto the bed and forcefully fucked into a rape fantasy. You took the knife and made slices into my breasts and then stomach. Once you were done with your rape fantasy and cumming in my cunt you then shoved the knife into my pussy and laid there beside me on the bed watching me bleed out and the life draining from my eyes. You let me know that he would be leaving and someone would eventually find my body. You then got up and had a tampon that had been soaking in bleach which you then shoved into my bloody gash that would neutralize any sperm that hadn’t come out already so that no one would ever trace this rape fantasy and murder back to you. Now that you knew how well it worked, you were excited to do the same thing to another girl next Sat. night.
Torture Sex Party
I went to a torture sex party last night. I thought it would be Mickey Mouse shit compared to what I am accustomed to doing. I am a hardcore pain and bondage slut. Seriously, I can endure more than a covert spy in enemy territory. I was so cocky about my ability to handle pain, that I bragged. I even insulted some of the other pain sluts in attendance. That put a target on my back. I do not think that was my intention. I like to fly under the radar. One of the other pain sluts ratted me out which made the men in attendance determined to break my pain threshold. I was first up on the platform. For an hour, nothing hurt that bad. I was smacked and punched. Nipple clamps and some electric shock. I acted like it was the worse pain ever, but honestly, it was a far cry from painful. That was until this one guy stepped up to the stage. He was called The Punisher. I could not see his face. He had on an executioner’s mask. He strapped my arms down. He showed me a pair of pliers. Now, I was scared. My knees were knocking. I pissed myself too. I cried as he pulled my finger nails off. It was like shit straight out of a snuff porn. I was crying. Screaming. My threshold was found and surpassed. He did not stop there either. He branded me with a hot poker. His initials are forever burned into the flesh on my ass. The other pain sluts were not watching in fear. They were watching in joy as the cocky pain slut got knocked down a few pegs. Eventually, I passed out from the pain. I woke up in a pool of my own blood, piss and vomit having learned a valuable lesson. Never be cocky at a torture party.
Taboo Phone Sex is My Favorite
I love taboo phone sex subjects like incest, rape fantasies, torture, bondage, water sports, furry friends and of course, snuff. I am not a vanilla girl. I am a subby slut on and off the phone. My master likes to pimp me out for men’s darker desires. I was rented for the night to Samuel who wanted a 24-hour slave. He paid handsomely for me, but of course I saw none of that money. Samuel was ready for my arrival too. His entire basement was a slave’s quarters. He threw me in a cage in his basement. I was in the dark with no food, water, or blanket. I had to pee and shit in the cage. I felt like a filthy animal. I wanted to puke. I deserved better than being a dirty caged animal denied basic necessities. When he let me out of the cage, I stood before him, naked, covered in my own waste. He used a cattle prod to shock me, which made me piss myself more. He crammed the prod up my ass until I shit the floor. He tortured me for what felt like an eternity until I collapsed in a pool of my own waste. I woke up back in the cage. I thought I would be home soon. It was just the beginning. Samuel turned a fire hose turn on me to wash away my stench. He yanked from the cage wet and scared and tossed me in a room. Waiting for me were about 50 men who sodomized me for hours. Ass rape porn stars could not handle what I endured. I was no longer covered in my own shit and piss, but I was covered in cum. I was never so glad for 24 hours to be over in my life. I am going to need a lot of time to recover.