Who is up for some killer phone sex? I went to the beach for some fun today and I met this guy. He was so cute and sweet (lol). He carried all of my stuff from my car to the spot that I had picked out. I was wearing a new bikini and ready for some rays! He asked if I needed help with the sunblock for my back and so I handed off the bottle and he began to massage in the cream. I couldn’t help but moan as his fingers were doing something magical to my muscles. I felt a small pinch near my butt and jumped a little looking around for the culprit. My new friend just shrugged his shoulders and said that maybe it was a bug. I laid back to enjoy the sound of the waves and the warm sun. I started feeling sleepy and shrugged it off to the warm sun. I closed my eyes and when I awoke I was tied spread eagle to some posts driven into the ground. My new friend was standing over me and he laughed as he watched me struggle to get free. I begged him for help but he said that my time for help was over. I felt the cold ocean starting to lap at my feet and he told me that I had about 20 mins before high tide was in and over my head. I was crying and pleading but he took a seat up on some rocks above me to watch. The ocean was moving up my body as it was now up my legs, then up to my torso. He told me that I was sweet and that he enjoyed our time together. The water was now lapping at my chin with each wave and I knew that it wouldn’t take long before I would drown. Water was now over my mouth and nose and as I choked and drank that seawater I could only blame myself. When high tide went out he came and untied my body and left it on the beach for all the creatures to eat while he went in search of his next victim.
Tag: Torture phone sex
Torture and die
Not many calls for sadistic phone sex but tonight was a different story. Here was his story: Hello Marley, I saw your site and I am very turned on by your pics. I’m going to tie those pretty hands together and then bind your arms. I then pull the hook down from the ceiling and use it to pull you up and off the floor. I will then place a ball gag in your mouth and tape over it. I will then put your legs into a spreader bar and you will finally be ready for some fun. I disappear into the shadows and return with some nipple and clit clamps, a large butt plug and a vibrating dildo. I put the clamps on first and then shove the lubed plug into your ass. You moan some but seem to be ok, I then insert the dildo and turn it on. You moan a little as you feel the vibrations and I whisper in your ear that if you cum or let the vibe fall out then I will make sure that you will not be able to sit down for weeks. As the tears begin to roll down your pretty face I start flogging your back and ass turning them a nice shade of red, and then move on to the whip. Soon I see welts beginning to form all over your back, ass and thighs and so out comes the best piece the cane. As I hit some of those welts they break open and blood begins to ooze from everywhere. I hear you scream with each strike and I smile at the sound. As I finish I find that you are very wet but have been able to keep the vibe in place. I remove the plug and then the vibe. Next are the nipple and clit clamps, you sigh in relief as I disappear for a moment. I then take a gallon of alcohol and splash it all over your back and thighs. You pass out from the pain and screaming. I cut your down, remove the spreader bar and then drive you to a field about a mile outside of town. There I leave you naked and out cold, hopefully they will find your body before you freeze to death.
Sick And Sadistic Mutilation Phone Sex
I told you I was collecting decorations in my basement, didn’t I? Breathing materials to be butchered and rebuilt into one of my greatest creations yet. I wanted to outdo the Human Centipede. I decided to take decorating to the extreme this year; Santa and His Reindeer.
I’ve been cutting and planning, building grotesque prototypes from sawed off bloody body parts, getting my juicy sadistic cunt stuffed with your cock while I do it. I finally decided to give them hooves; I snuck into a local pasture and butchered some bovine beasties, stealing their legs to attach to my sick Holiday sculpture. I sewed those cow legs onto some fat fucks I had harvested from the allies. They screamed, of course. Anesthetic wasn’t something I was offering.
My playground, the one you love more than any other room in my house, was a bloody fucking holiday mess. I had intestines as reins, and had build a sleigh put of still breathing bodies. Glues, and nails, and sewing with silken steel strings proved a sturdy vehicle. My beasts were ready, too. They would even run on their sick fucking legs, the ones I gifted them. I’d mutilated their faces, and made them bits out of detached cocks. All of them had seen my face, but that’s okay. I left them, naked and violently violated, on the steps of City Hall in the middle of a blizzard. My sick Santa creation had frozen to death, all twenty three of my holiday victims sewn together in a grotesque Christmas scene.
Scarlet play
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!
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.