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.
Tag: Torture phone sex
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.
Torture Phone Sex With Faith
Are you up for some torture phone sex, lover? Of course, I am… I’m always ready to be degraded and dominated. I can’t decide which kind of torture I love more – psychological or physical. I guess I am a bit of a masochist because I love both so much. You can do a number on me with psychological torture. Just tell me what a loser I am and how no man in his right mind would ever want anything to do with me. Or tell me how, if you were my man, you would be cheating on me left and right because I just wouldn’t be good enough to please you. Make my mind wonder all the time, even when you aren’t around.
And if I know anything, it’s that there are lots of men out there who love torturing a woman like me physically. How are you going to do it? I can’t wait to hear about how you’ll decide to inflict pain upon me. I hope that our torture session is really long and drawn out. I deserve it and I know you’ll tell me all of the reasons why when you call me. I’ll be waiting for you.
Accomplice Revenge
I had my sister tied down to the table, she was squirming and naked. Her body was all oiled up, and I had stuffed her filthy fucking panties in her mouth to keep her quiet. My sister decided to humiliate me in public the other day, locking me out of the house after school the other day. I had rushed home desperate to piss, but my stupid fucking sister locked me out and I ended up pissing myself all over the front porch!
After that little accident, I was going to teach her a lesson. So here she was, strapped to the pool table in our rec room as I allowed our classmates to come in and view her tied naked body. What she didn’t know is that I had given her a couple water pills that morning, she had thought they were Tylenol. She have been extra thirsty and drinking all day, and this bitch was ready to bust. I had over fifty people crammed in my rec room, everyone filming and going live on the internet, while my sister laid there, humiliated and naked struggling not to piss herself.
I let them pay me, $2 a pop because that’s all she was worth, to touch and use her body, and $10 to cut into her sweet flesh. Boys started fucking her, turning her into a true cum dumpster as she struggled not to have an accident in front of the entire school. I smirked, rubbing my pussy through my pants in the corner. That’s what you get when you fuck with me bitch, humiliation and degradation well I masturbate to your fucking pathetic show.
Evil phone sex with an twisted slut
Once again, I’ve been contacted for one of my darker services that I offer. I get emails daily, looking for an evil phone sex slut to help with various jobs. These guys know that I’m in it for the money. It’s hard to find a heartless whore like me, who will do anything for some quick, easy cash. I’m really quick to snatch up a little slut for you. Pick your whore and I’ll get her in the car. It’s pathetic how these little whores will trust anyone. Once we have her drugged up and gagged, with her arms and legs bound, the real fun begins! I’ll pull out my knife and carve her tongue out of her mouth. Together, we will make this slut cum, scream and cry for help. I’ll slice and rip the skin from her thighs as you force fuck her with broken beer bottles. Cut and rip her pussy wide open. I’ll help you torture and mutilate her little body before we snuff her out and ditch her in some back alley. Let this evil slut help you ruin a little whore this Halloween.
Snuff Porn Sex Slave
I showed up to audition for a snuff porn Saturday afternoon. I was immediately grabbed as I stumbled in the entrance wearing my daisy dukes that were so short my cunt lips hung out. My little thin denim halter top barely covered my tits. I am a trashy skank porn star for snuff and exploitation films. I am the dumb blonde bimbo that wears high heels with whore shorts. My perfect body and long legs make all of this acceptable. I am a Barbie and not disgusting anyone by showing too much. I piss off women and make men uptight and heated because they can’t legally nor openly do what they wish to do to me. I know the power I have and how to use it. But, you see, I have a dark side that craves the torture and humiliation. I am a victim to my own filthy mind and desires. I am here for your pleasure.
Kill Me Please with Snuff Phone Sex
Snuff phone sex is what I live for. So many men are highly creative when it comes to killing or hurting me. I love to be hurt. I know I am sick bitch. Born a pain slut. I will die a pain slut. From being vampire dinner to being sexually mutilated and dissected, I love blood and guts. MY blood and guts. I want you to hurt me. I want you to bring your a-game to kill me in an epic fashion. Every day I wake-up, I wonder if it will be my last. I hope it will be my last because I am a stupid cunt. I know I am not girlfriend material. I will never be married. I will never have a family. No one will come looking for me when I disappear. I might not even miss being alive either. I have had a death wish since I was a schoolgirl. Honestly, I do not know how or why I am still alive. I guess because most men decide I am good for their rape phone sex fantasies and if I am dead that cannot keep force fucking me. I let any man fuck me. All good things must come to an end though, right. I am not going to fight you when you kill me or fuck me. I will embrace my death and just say, “Finally.”
A Bloody Deathly Fun Night
The best part of being daddy’s accomplice besides the blood and torture is the deceitfulness and hot ass sex. It just seems hotter knowing that I will be their last lay. I love luring the victims into daddy’s torture pit. Tonight, I picked up a couple looking to have a threesome with a hot wild girl. I fit that description perfectly and then some. They latched on and we went back to the house. We undressed, smoked a bowl and got down to it. She was hot and he was hung so it was a pleasant prequel. Daddy always watches as I have my fun before coming into torture and terrorize. As soon as the man squirted his warm cum across my face daddy walked in with a knife. They were terrified and my pussy was wet again. I sat back watching as daddy tied them up, rubbing my clit and enjoying the show. He bound them to a hook facing each other. As he rammed a dildo up the man’s ass his dick got hard. Hard to imagine that pain can cause an erection, but it can. Daddy then took his hard cock and put it inside the woman’s cunt. She was crying and he was screaming but daddy was methodical. He made tiny cuts to their chests, backs and arms watching as the blood trickled down. He then stuck that knife deep in the woman’s fake tits and removed the implants. All the while his dick remained in her pussy. No matter how much they flinched it remained. After a while he finally slit the man’s throat and as he bled out daddy sat down beside me. I started blowing daddy as we watched him succumb. As daddy blew his load deep in my mouth, he smiled, zipped up his pants and went to finish her.
Mutilation Masturbation
Torture phone sex is fun, but it doesn’t really compare to the hunt. I thrive, needle in hand, prowling the night clubs for my prey. I’m wet in anticipation, ready to dig my knife deep between their thighs; I intend to show my catch a real good time. I’m talking week long sessions of screaming, blood streaming from wounds. I want to cut something pretty apart at the seams.
I saw her, dancing up on the pole. I wound my way up, dancing beside her. My hands slid down her body, catching a nipple in my claws. I sunk my teeth into her neck deep in the underbelly of Chinatown, slipping my needle into her belly button. I beckoned her, and she followed; her cunt was starting to drip from the drugs. I grinned the whole taxi ride back to my place. In my basement, I tied her to the table, and flicked open my knife.
I cut away her shirt, her tiny micro skirt, that lacy little thong. I licked along her body, tasting the sweat on her skin. The second needle slid silently into her tongue, and she was limp. Trapped, but awake, my pretty kitten stared me down with wide eyes. She was terrified as I started the sawzall, taking each arm and then each leg, until she was nothing but a bloody stump for fucking.
Needle three kissed my amputee in her sweet, tight pussy. She started to feel it, the overwhelming pleasure. Her cunt dripped, all drugged up and bound down. She was begging for release, from her ties or to cum I wasn’t sure. But it gave me an idea. I picked up her detached arm, manipulating her still-warm fingers to coax her into cumming, stroking her clit with her own dead fingers, and fucking her in my sickened mutilation masturbation.