Tag: Sadistic phone sex

Necrophilia Desires

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I have a confession! There is more than meets the eye with lil ol’ me. My desires run deep, a dark fetish that many call sick and disgusting but for me…it makes me drip. The thought gets me all worked up, I fantasize about it all the time. Watching it play out in my head over and over again I can always feel my pussy juices start to flow. I am into Necrophilia, being fucked while I am coldly DEAD. I know I know…how would I know what that feels like if I’m not dead? Well that’s why it’s my fantasy, I want it so badly! I can just imagine it! A rape fantasy gone wrong, he’ll be fucking me and taking advantage of me. I’ll be struggling because he’s being so rough and I know that’s what he wants. He’ll be even rougher, becoming more hardcore, vulgure and violent. He’ll beat me while he fucks me, he’ll start choking me to shut me up and that’ll be it. The air leaving my body as his hands squeeze my neck, my squeals and worthless begging until… the end of me. I’ll die with his cock in me, his cock stuffed deep where it belongs, my body limp and lifeless. What else would he do besides continue to take what he came for? My body snuffed out is still warm as he finishes his load inside of me. A cum dumpster alive, and dead I am! That’s really all I want and see happening to me! I however will probably never have the opportunity so for now I will help all the other men go find their perfect girls to kill and fuck. The deader the better… ha! After these guys feel a dead girl on their cock they’ll be addicted, just like me.

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Fire Ants In Their Pants

sadistic phone sexFlexed! I couldn’t believe I had been given flex! I knew they would try me. I knew they would attempt to undermine my dominance, but this was not expected. Getting flex instead of real dope was a true rookie mistake, one I had not personally made since my years as a teen, being a mule to smuggle in my daddies drugs. This idiot who I hired did not know the difference in flex and crystal, and he was took. There was a whole zip of nothing but powder here. I would need to show both my runner and the dealer who sent this a lesson. It would be a lesson neither would soon forget. I gather my sidekick and we move into action, abducting both with ease. All we needed was a hand soaked with gas and each fell in seconds. When they awoke, they were in my dungeon, tied tightly to my wooden tables. Their wrists and ankles were already bruised from the tight ropes. I paced back and forth deciding on my course of action. Al idea sprang to my mind. I begin by adding clamps to their naked skin. I added clamps to their nipples, armpits, and painfully small penises. Ease clamp was forced as tight as was possible. These clamps would hold them into place each time they tried to make a move. The bitches had already started crying and I had barely begun! Next I opened a bag of sugar, added a tiny bit of water, making a paste and applied it to both men’s cocks. I spread  the sticky mixture to and fro until each and every cm of cock was covered. For my last hateful punishment, I set the fire ants free. They headed straight for the croches, looking to bite their entire length. The men scream in pain as the ants venom soaked into his skin. Hmm, this was a good start but what shall I do for round #2? As the two cry in pain, I stand over hi, thinking of even more torturous things I can do. A girl has to do what she has to do to earn respect, and Princess Ice will be respected! Even if I have to kill to get it!