Extreme Fantasy Role Play: Torturous Snuff Phone Sex

Hey guys, I’m Kelly and I have to tell you that there hasn’t been one caller that has brought me an extreme fantasy role play that I haven’t like or turned down. I do it all! I can’t think of anything that turns me off so let’s cross the line into the land of extreme phone sex together today!

Everyone has their own idea of what an extreme phone sex fantasy is and the particular fantasy I’d like to share with you now is definitely horror show worthy. I really enjoy this caller because he likes to see if he can find something I won’t do or to make me tell him to stop when we’re playing. He hasn’t found that “something” and I’ve never said, “stop.”

Extreme torture fantasy and then some

Today he wanted a snuff phone sex fantasy and I couldn’t wait to get started! Our fantasy role play session started with me being out late doing some shopping at a store that’s open all night. Once I arrived at my car in the dim parking lot he approached me. I was cautious about not letting him get too close, keeping my keys in my hand and I even had a whistle on my key chain I could blow it if I felt like I was in danger. But he was too fast. He pulled out a taser gun and shot me with it within seconds.

When I finally I woke up from being knocked out, I woke up in a cage. The cage was tall enough for me to stand in and just big enough for me to walk around in a small circle. Big enough for me to dance in, which was the first order he gave me. He told me to dance for him like a 1960s go-go dancer. I refused and told him to let me go. That’s when he tapped my thigh with a cattle prod. I danced.

He forced me to strip for him, made me masturbate and even laughed at me for being so cooperative. If he let me out of that cage I’d show him how uncooperative I can be but stuck in there, there wasn’t much I could do but go along with the things he told me to do.

Naked, caged and tortured for his sick pleasures

It was very evident that he liked extreme torture phone sex. He made me press my naked back and ass against the bars so he would whip me. I could see the enjoyment in his face of how much skin the whip would hit compared to the little protection the bars gave me. Next, he forced me to put my face up to the bars so he could put a strap around my head. Once he tightly secured my head in place, he fuck my mouth as deep and hard as he wanted. I have to admit though, he had a nice dick. It was long and thick, the kind I would have gladly sucked without the strap holding my face against the bars of the cage. He also fucked me twice a day through the bars as well.

After a week had gone by he finally opened the door and beat me. When I was writhing on the floor and couldn’t get up, he put a leather strap around my neck and attached a heavy metal chain to it so he could lead or drag me around his house as he wished. While on my hands and knees he ordered and forced me to clean his filthy house. Now that was some serious torture!

Snuff fantasies with knives and choking

While I was on all fours cleaning the floor, he would fuck me with a dildo in both my pussy and ass. At the end of the second week, he branded me with a hot iron that he had in the fireplace until it was red hot. His symbol was on the branding iron with the number 20. I had never felt so much pain but also thought that was a good sign. If he’s branding me he’s probably going to keep me. He didn’t. He was enjoying this torturous snuff phone sex fantasy too much and was building up a huge, double load of cum for me.

After my branding he ordered me to roll over on my back. He fucked me while he made little cuts in my tits with a small sharp knife and then choked me until he came in my pussy. But he wasn’t done yet. He fucked my ass with a dildo and made cuts all over my ass cheeks. As his aggression got more intense, the cuts started getting deeper and after he was satisfied he turned me over. He wrapped his hands around my neck and fucked my started pussy again. With every thrust he squeezed harder and harder around my neck and then finally asked me how it feels to die while I’m getting fucked and choked. I couldn’t answer him. I was dead when he came again.

Extreme orgasms for torture playtime

Does this type of extreme torture for a snuff phone sex fantasy turn you on too? Knives, whips, chains, branding tools or anything else you can think of for my torture works for me. I encourage you to bring any all devices that make your dick hard to the table when you call me for an extreme phone sex session.

Come on, call me and tell me what you’re idea of an extreme phone sex role play is like. I bet you can’t make me tell you to stop either! I’ll be waiting to hear from you…

Kelly – 1-877-582-0861