Tag: Torture sex

Torture Phone Sex: I am Never Your Victim

torture phone sexHe called me for torture phone sex. The problem is he thought he would torture me. It never works that way with me. I am a sadistic bitch. I am not a switch. I am not submissive. He bought an hour, so I had fun with him. I tortured him because if he did not want me to just take his money as an annoyance tax, he had to stay on the phone. It is not my problem that some of you losers refuse to read or you are a self-entitled prick who does not think my rules apply to you. I have killed men for less. This loser fought me for a few minutes until I made him realize that I had his name and his address. As he was trying to make me his victim, I was Googling him. I found his place of work. I found his wife. I found her social media and sent her a friend request. So, he knew I was not bullshitting him, I told him her name and described the pictures I saw. Sure, calling a snuff phone sex line is not illegal. I was sure, however, that wanting to torture a woman and force fuck her would not be the kind of fantasy his wife would approve of him spending her money on. I also discovered that she is a doctor, and he works in a factory. Did not take me much brain power to realize he has anger issues with his wife for being smarter and richer than him. After I educated him on the fact that I had all the power, he was more willing to be my victim. Willing never matters to me. I torture and kill losers like him. I castrated his worthless balls and fried them up with same fava beans. I do not care who you are or how much you spend on a call. You are my victim or my accomplice, nothing else.

Snuff Porn Ball Busting Blood Bath

I stumbled into this fucked up scene at my old house. I went by to pick up a few things I forgot, and my film set that my friend was dropping off for me. I walk into the house and see three fucking little brat girls naked and tied to some chairs. There was plastic all over the floors. My filming gear was all set up. There was a Birthday Cake in the middle of the room and my best friend yelled from the kitchen.

It was just a couple minutes before I noticed my least favorite pervert neighbor tied to a device like a bondage stretch upside. He was gagged, restrained and naked. I about pissed myself with laughter seeing that little peewee. I knew then exactly why he was such a fucking p daddy. He was always trying to nose into my fun. I get to have fun of my own and have cake! I love my bestie!

We start the filming and I start slaping around the three brats. I piss on them shove all kinds of implements in their pussy holes and asses. I violate them reall good with the pervert watchin. I enjoy every bit of his teeny cock growing hard. I turn around and face him. I have a hatchet in my hand. I am wearing stiletto heels. I first raise my right foot and “Bam” slam my stiletto pointed heel right into his groin. As I punctured them I swing the long blade and slice that dicklett right off. Blood is spooling everywhere and the three little sluts are tied in the chairs as lifeless as that cock is on the bloody floor.

I felt amazing. My girlfriend and I had the best fucking sex in the bloody mess on the floor.

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Killer Phone Sex and Torture

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies have consumed me lately. I mean I am an anti-social bitch, but folks are rubbing me wrong even more than usual. I was at the mall. I am not a mall rat but the only place to get a good pair of army style boots is at this one store in the mall. I got my shoes and stopped into Starbucks for an overpriced latte. I was in front of this teen slut. She looked like she walked out of a Mean Girls audition. She screamed privilege. She was pissing me off before she even opened her mouth. When she heard me sighing as it was taking her forever to decide which drink had the least amount of carbs and sugar, she turned around and made a snarky comment about my appearance. I just smiled at her because this would be her last overpriced drink. I was going to make the mallrat a snuff porn star. I followed her out, clubbed her over the head and shoved her in my trunk. I drove her to my kill shack and took my time killing her. For me, the thrill is in their pain. I disfigured her pretty face. I widened her mouth with my knife. I slit her nostrils open too. I carved Whore in her forehead. She was tied up and going nowhere. Stupid, disobedient, self-entitled cunt. I made her sorry. I sliced off each finger and each toe. I took her perky nips off. I sliced her clit and shoved it down her throat. Yep. I made the hot teen slut eat her own clit for shits and giggles. It would have been better if you were with me. I think teen teases like that need fucked too. I can do all the torture sex and you can do all the force fucking. There are more girls like the whore I snuffed. So, we have plenty of teen whores to snuff together.

Torture sex with the girls

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I love to seduce girls because I am pretty dominant. Women are submissive by nature usually. I like to be a bad influence. I make them do lines of blow and get all fucked up. I like to get in their heads and brainwash them into thinking that they have to be complete slaves to men. Also, me, of course. I supply them with lots of mollies and blow and let them get nice and hooked. Once they get to partying, they become addicted and need to be fucked.They soon crave hard ass pounding till they have a nice gaped ass hole. I want them all fucked up and high. Drunk and ready to fuck any guy. Especially those who love to give it to them rough.

I like to watch them in action and sometimes join in on the torture sex session. I lie to see them bleed and cry and beg for more even though they are in excruciating pain. The need to please is much stronger than anything.

Taboo phone sex is a wild ride

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Craving taboo phone sex and can’t get those filthy thoughts out of your mind? You know you’re one sick fuck, and I want to help you bring those wicked desires out. You’ve often thought about the girl next door and have wanted so badly to sneak into her house and make her take your cock. You love being a sick fuck so let me help you.

I want to befriend that slut and have you over. Let’s get her all fucked up that she doesn’t even know where she’s at. I love a high whore who is out of it completely. I want to strip her down and make you take out all your frustrations on her. I want to see her body shiver when you stick that rod in her and fuck her rough. Make the little slut lose herself. Make her obsessed with getting violated and used. Let’s make sure she craves cock and lots of drugs from now on, and we’ll make her a good cum rag together.

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Weapon of Choice

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my poison. When I have any weapon to choose from, I pick a knife every time.  Knives require skills. Knives make the fight fairer and I like a good fight. A woman with a gun is no fun. One pull of the trigger and the victim is dead. I like to prolong the imminent death. The thrill for me is in the hunt and the torture. I never just stab without some foreplay. My knives allow me to perform a variety of tasks too. I can cut. I can castrate. I can inflict pain. I can gut. I can kill. One instrument, so many ways to have fun. This weekend, my knives were used for castration phone sex. Nothing I enjoy more than taking a worthless pair of nuts. I caught this guy spiking girls’ drinks when they went to the bathroom in this bar I was at. I knew then he was my target for the night. I was not his type, but once I warned the other girls subtly, he was left with me. I got my inspiration from this movie Promising Young Woman. I am never a victim. I will protect other women though from predatory assholes. This looser was a short fat fuck. These women, myself included, were well out of his league. I acted drunk, but we never made it to his place. I took his balls in his car. Okay, I did more than take his balls. I gutted the predator like a pig. I took his balls while he was still alive though, so he would feel the pain. I taunted him with his balls too. I shoved them in his mouth while I turned him into a snuff porn star in his own car. I took his balls and killed him all with knives. One predator down, many more to go.

 

Gothic Phone Sex Castration

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex fantasies are making a comeback. Horror, death, and romance make a great fantasy trio. I am a Goth girl. I am dark and brooding like some male protagonist in a Gothic novel. I think more like a man, except when I am wielding my knife under a pair of nuts. There is this old castle on the outskirts of town. It has a unique history and is rumored to be haunted. The guy that bought the castle is turning it into a bread and breakfast, but before he does, he offered a night in the castle to ghost hunters and horror fans. I was in. I paid for my night, along with thirty others. I brought my knife. I ain’t afraid of no ghost. Fuck, I am not afraid of anything. I was ready for what ever scares they had coming my way. This loser would not leave me alone. Some rich bastard with a hardon for Goth girls like me. The castle had no power yet. We each had a lantern with a low light as we navigated the huge castle. We were locked in for the night. We surrendered our phones when we entered. Sadly, I busted no ghosts. I did, however, bust some loser’s nuts just like I do on a castration phone sex call. This guy would not leave me alone, so I castrated him in a dark, damp castle. I had no soldering pen to stop the bleeding. I used my hair tie as a castration band to show I had some humanity. The castle was so vast, no one heard his screams. I knew if they did, the other 28 folks would think it was sound effects of a haunted house. I could have killed him. I should have killed him because it would have added to the mystery around this ancient Gothic castle, but I would have been a suspect. I decided to just castrate him and rob him of his horny desires. Men rarely report when a woman assaults them. He was bleeding and in pain, but he would survive. He can always say a vengeful spirit ripped his balls clean off and people will believe him.

Snuff movies and good sex

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I have always been a wild one, and I never was prim and proper. I’d hate to be a boring whore. I like to snuff movies, hot sex, and tons of coke and vodka. My idea of a good time does not remember anything but the best fuck ever. I can be wasted and high of my mind, but if I am having a great time and getting good cock I will remember my orgasm precisely. I like to be so deep in my haze state that I get a cock to fuck me. That’s so good that I cum the hardest ever, and it’s ingrained in my memory. My tight little pussy craves torture and craves to be stuffed. I love to be submissive to men and dominate women. There’s nothing I love more than that. I enjoy being the whore that completely ruins women and bow down to men as she should. I want to be able to fulfill all my naughty desires.

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies

violent phone sexViolent phone sex fantasies. I have a few. I only have them when I am high though. I have all sorts of extreme fantasies when I am coked up. Last night, however, I was not high. I was at home alone when my stepson popped by to borrow something. My husband was at the movies with the boys, and I was watching television. He does not knock. He just comes inside and helps himself to whatever he wants, including his father’s wife. He said, “Hello, whore.” And before I could say anything, he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off the chair. I fell with a thud on the floor. I looked up and his cock was out. I tried to crawl away from him, but he kicked me in the face. I bit my lip and blood started trickling down my face. He was laughing at me. “You cannot get away from me step mommy,” he seethed. As I tried to duck and cover my face, he picked me by my neck and tossed me down on the couch. This is when he forced his cock inside my pussy. Not the first time. He likes to act often on his rape phone sex fantasies for his red headed stepmom. He only fucks me brutally. He never uses lube. He never goes gently. And he always cums inside me. I was crying and bleeding from my mouth and my pussy. He just kept laughing and smacking me around. Luckily, for me, he did not last forever. He pops off quickly when he is ravaging my fuck holes. I thought he was just going to fuck my pussy, but he fucked my ass too and rough anal with no lube is sadistic. He beat me, fucked me and left. I guess I was what he came to borrow from his father.

Snuff Porn Audition

snuff pornI had a snuff porn audition this week. I was in front of three men telling them why I was the best woman for their movie. The director asked to see my boobs. He wanted to make sure they had some bounce and jiggle because there would be a lot of focus on my boobs. I unveiled my big tits and bounced to show that they jiggle. I was wet. I wanted this gig. It was a violent movie. The studio is known for the most realistic snuff films in the industry. I have waited a decade for an audition. The three men, the director, the lead executioner, and the producer all wanted to feel the goods. They wanted to hear me scream, so I let off a blood curdling scream that a scream queen would have made. I impressed them again and got the part. I started the next day. I quickly found out why their snuff movies are the most popular. They are not all fake. While I was looking for the little girl’s room, I went the wrong way and saw another film being made. I thought it was like the one I was making, but I saw a guy cut off a woman’s arm and blood splattered everywhere. She started convulsing like a woman in shock. Before she stopped convulsing, they took her other arm too. Then a guy gutted her like a wild animal. While she was shaking and convulsing, blood spewed everywhere. No one had seen me yet. This was real. I was not sure if mine was going to be fake or real, but I did not want to hang around and find out. This girl was dismembered, gutted, and fucked while some masked guy filmed it. I love snuff sex, but the simulated kind. I hustled to the bathroom and went out a window. I think if I had stayed for my filming time, I would not be here today. My dark desires are going to get me killed one day.