Tag: Violent Phone Sex

What Comes Around Goes Around

Yeah you thought that I was the low woman on the scrotum pole didn’t you? You thought because you are a big bad man that when I said I like it rough you could take that shit to the extreme. Well guess what fucker? You messed with the wrong bitch. I might not have been able to do anything when you had me all hemmed up. And yeah I will admit some of it made my cunt so fucking wet it was like a river flowing. But some of it went to far too. Trust and believe my friend, what comes around, goes around and karma is a bitch just like me. I am looking down on you now, all hemmed up like I was, your dick throbbing wanting more. You have no clue what your asking for. It’s all good till the rolls are reversed. Like Tina Turner says at the beginning of Proud Mary, sometimes we like it nice and easy and sometimes we like it nice and rough. Can you guess which one this is going to be? Get ready baby it is about to go down! And I am not talking about me on you. Buckle your seat belt we are about to hit turbulence!

Violent Phone Sex With A Twist

We all love the sport of boxing. The blood, the violence, the sheer primitive act of beating the shit out of another person. Not only do we watch it all the time and bet on the matches, but it makes us so fucking horny to see men being pulverized that we generally fuck the whole time we are watching. Well the girls and I came up with a brilliant idea! Topless boxing for woman. The guys built us a ring and got us boxing gloves. We tried to talk them into being our round guys. Dressing up in little banana hammocks and holding up the cards for each round but they were having no part of that idea. So we put on our gloves and had a few days of practice before getting in the ring and putting on a show for them. It was such a fucking turn on to get in there and beat the shit out of each other. And at the end of each match we had to kiss and make up which turned into all out girl on girl fucking before the next match began. We are definitely going to keep this little sport going for a long time around here!

Hell Sent

I am just two and two
I am hot
I am cold
I am the parent of numbers that cannot be told
I am a gift beyond measure,
a matter of course
and I’m yielded with pleasure
when taken by force 

I don’t get fucked.

I fuck.

Hard, fast, rough. I’ll tear your ass up. I’ve got a Feeldoe that thrusts with the power of lust, and I can make you scream my name with both of your hands up. Pressed against the wall, begging for mercy. I want to feel the insides of you quiver with yearning. You know you want me, you just can’t resist. My darkness is dragging you down, and it’s sick. I’m a twisted, dark whore. I’ve got a black hole of sin. It’s your sin I’ll fill, with this strap-on, I’ll win. It’s the truth, not a lie, I just can’t shield my eyes. I wanna watch you go down and beg harder. You cry, I need your energy. You’re mine. I’m infecting you with everything deadly. Divine, it’s a virtue, I’m sure, be assured of my word. Just try to remember that what’s yours is yours. But your cock? Yeah, that’s mine. I was hell sent to claim it.

So now, just relinquish, ‘cus I know where to aim it.

Nothing Left

Never, ever piss me off to the point of no return. A lesson she had to learn the hard way.
Everything was cool, we were partying, having a great time. But some people just can’t handle their alcohol. They get mouthy, they get ballsy, they find that fucking liquid courage.
Yeah not a good idea at all, not with me. We were on the beach, the bon fire burning, the beer cold and the bitch getting braver by the minute.
Finally I just couldn’t take it anymore and I snapped. Just because I am dangerous doesn’t mean I am not smart, that is why I have never gotten caught.
The surf board was leaning against the same tree that my machete was stuck in, the one that we had been using to cut wood to keep the fire going. At the end of the dock was the fishing boat rocking in the water, calling my name.
She didn’t even notice me take the machete and the surf board and put them on the boat. Talking her into coming with me to hot wire the boat and go for a ride was easy, so easy it was pitiful.
Once on the water I knocked her ass out with one good blow to the jaw. I put her on the surf board over the side of the boat so there was no blood on the boat. Leaning over the edge I began to hack her body into pieces, throwing them off the board and into the water. Watching the fish start to swarm and feed I knew it wouldn’t be long before the sharks showed up.
Watching it was making me fucking horny as hell, dumb bitch. It didn’t take much to hack-up the fiberglass board and watch the pieces sink to the bottom, finally throwing my machete in and watching it disappear under the surface.
There was nothing left of her, the blood on my hands rinsed off easily in the water, and there was no mess at all.
She would never be found. I headed back to the dock, turned the boat facing open waters, set the throttle on high and watched it disappear out to sea. If it was ever found it would be a miracle.
Finding a couple of hunks at the party to fuck while reliving the scene in my mind was the grand finale and fed the fire that my carnage created.
Never, ever piss me off to the point of no return.

Say Goodbye

There is nothing like a good old fashioned rivalry to keep things interesting. Until it gets old and then it is time to eliminate that rivalry and find a more challenging one.
They were a challenge for a while and then they got predictable so I had to figure out a fitting ending for them and a fitting ending is just what they got.
It took me several days to dig the hole. It had to be deep enough. The sides had to be smooth and eliminate the possibility of them climbing out. It had to be secluded so that no one would find them or hear them calling for help.
It was all of the above.
When the time was right I grabbed them both and took them to the last place on earth they would ever see.
I tossed them in and acted like I was leaving. Sitting out of view I listened to them talking, trying to plan an escape. Of course there was none.
I masturbated with delight knowing they would become more afraid and more desperate as time passed.
I got a great nights sleep thinking about them alone in the woods in that hole, cold, hungry and thirsty.
When I showed up the next morning I was not disappointed and they were begging to be let go.
Laughing I left them there again.
By night fall when I came back for a visit the desperation had built to despair and I sat fucking myself with delight before leaving for another great nights sleep.
In the morning I found them broken and completely defeated. I let them know I wouldn’t be back for several days and that if they wanted to survive the only thing they had to eat and drink were each other.
The next few days I was so giddy it was sickening. Thinking about what they were doing and if they had finally given in yet.
When I finally returned I was not disappointed.
The best way to eliminate a rival is to have them eliminate themselves.

In Between the Sheets

I was invited out to a ranch owned by a Texas congressman, for a private party!  There were instructions left in the limo that was sent for me.  I stripped and put on the jewelry and trench coat laying under the note.  I arrived, dropped the trench at the door, and walked naked through the foyer, as instructed.  When I made it to the door marked “Enter,” a warm slickness started to coat the inside of my pussy – anticipation of a wild, sexy time.

Once inside, I was blinded by a huge splash of warm water in my face.  I heard the door close and lock behind me, and a roar of many male voices yelling insults at me.  I cleared the water from my eyes and saw a sea of white-hooded men.  OMG, a Klan meeting…  I almost came right then, from surprise, fear and sexual excitement.  I knew these men were going to have me in ways I couldn’t explain.  The brutal abuse I would endure just might cause my last breath and final orgasm…

It’s Never As Good As The First Time

I will never forget the first time I fucked a bitch up. I raped her cunt with my 8 inched spiked red heels. I fist fucked that bitch up the ass, then got the best idea of all. I grabbed a beer bottle off the ground, hit it on the sidewalk and fucked every hole that I could find with that broken bottle. By the time I was done the bitch was bleeding in places she didn’t know she had to bleed from. All of this while my Kings watched and cheered me on. What a fucking adrenaline rush!

50 Ways To Kill MY Lover

hot phonesex loverHow to do this the right way,
I need to do it today!
A crispy critter he could be,
Burning bright for all to see!
I could stab him between his eyes,
While he is between my thighs!
I might chop him into bits,
That would give me giggle fits!
I could make him watch his fate,
While with his knife I castrate!
I think some TNT might do,
I could blow him to tim buck two!
I might just hit him with my car,
And watch him fly away so far!
Or push him on the railroad track,
And watch the resulting big old smack!
Maybe I’ll buy a rattle snake,
And put it in his birthday cake!
I would love to see him get a jolt,
When hit by a lightening bolt!
I’d love to take a big old bat,
And bludgeon him to death with that!
It might take me several days,
But I can think of 50 ways!
It will bring me peace of mind,
A way to kill him I will find!
This is going to be fun,
Even if he tries to run!

NEWSFLASH: Catwoman Is Back

There’s something about the sinister grace of cat burglar that can be matched by no other. If you’re wondering whether this can translate to fucking, you’d be correct. I’m naturally a supervillainess in bed, so it only makes sense that I’d want to peel off these street clothes. Sliding into a tight, black, latex leather suit is the sexiest, sleekest thing in in the realm of superheroes.

Especially when it involves a single hole.

You read that right. There’s a single hole in this catsuit, and it ain’t there by accident. No way. I want to be pounded in this slinky little sexsuit. It’s right above the ass, and I expect to be rammed into from every position possible. Do you like it from behind? Well, Catwoman’s got a job for you, and it’s really, really batty.

I’m going to slide down into the unsuspecting men’s homes in my neighborhood . . . and I’m going to terrorize those innocent civilians. But I’m not going to steal their dumb stuff. Oh no. I’m going to go right for the kill. I’m going to steal something precious. Catwoman is going to take their virginity. 

All those poor, pathetic, never-been-screwed brats are going to get fucked over by Catwoman. I’m going to slide down their chimneys just like a deranged, hot-as-hell Santa Claus. I’m going to tip-toe into their bedrooms while they’re sleeping at night. After whispering erotic, sexy things in their virginal ears, their cocks will be pulsing and hard. Then, when their dicks are firm and fuckable as rock, I’m going to position the hole in my catsuit right over their anal-fucking rods. And I’m going to bounce on them until they cream inside my tight little asshole. 

What? Did you think I’d want it in my vag? Catwoman is no pussy, you little fucking jerks offs. She likes it hard, and she likes it in the bum.

I’m Your Sex Slave

My Sex Slave–NarcissusNarcosis

As I sit
she begins to strip
slowly, she knows
how I like it….
All gone but her silk miniskirt
she turns around and bends over
showing me her ass
as she spreads her pussy lips…
“Daddy, can I finger myself, please?”
I give a nod as she closes her eyes.
Silently I undo my belt
and lash her inner thigh…
The pain catches her by surprise
makes her recoil
“Sorry Daddy,” she says before I can scold.
“You haven’t earned the right to call me Daddy,
you fucking whore. I could easily dispose of you and find
a couple more.
And why at all are you moving your lips?
They should be sucking the head of my dick.”