Jun 262014
 

sickphonebitchdemonica

Today I want to talk about a futuristic fantasy I have that involves a hardcore interrogation scene, with me. Any of you fuckers ever see Clockwork Orange? If you haven’t, stop being a pussy and rent if off of I-Tunes or something. It’s fucking brilliant, and will give you all kinds of extreme phone sex ideas for role play. Why do I like it so much, because it has loads of graphic violence, and it has one of the grooviest interogation scenes I have ever laid my discerning eyes upon. I especially love the speculum used to forced the prisoners eyes open. That is some fantastic shit! That headgear and those metal clips to force your naughty eyes open gives me the tinglies in my panties.

Imagine that you are part of my prison program. Now, in the movie they show him violent images and force him to watch them. He is a violent criminal, so this is his aversion therapy. However, in my prison we are going to do the opposite. I am going to show you things that are sweet and heartwarming for your aversion therapy. Does that sound extreme? It sure is. I am going to teach you to be a proper pervert so I can convert you into my sick fetish minion. You understand? Good. You boys fight the inevitable, too hard. You know I am going to talk you into whatever I want. Even if it means using force.

I want you to picture this. You are in your cell and waiting for the sexy prison guard in the black latex, to sashay her ass down the hall to get you so you can stand before the judge. She put’s a heavy pvc collar around your throat and makes you crawl on your hands and knees behind her as she leads you down to my office. Check out that fine ass, and be sure to be nice and hard by the time I gaze my eyes upon you. I want to torment you for your sexual need and lack of control.

…………………

Is this the prisoner, Arianna? Yes, Warden Demonica. Take off your clothes, boy. Don’t you dare waste my time. Get to it now. I want to see you naked so I can see what effect my smoking hot, Arianna, has had on you. Don’t be nervous. Your hands are shaking. (laughs softly) My, that is quite the hard cock you have there. Are you a pervert, Sam? Don’t look so shocked. This isn’t your typical correctional facility. This is a very special place. Let’s smack that dick. Bring it over here and lay it on my desk. Ouch, did that hurt? You losers are all pussies. It’s going to get worse for you if you don’t do exactly what you are told. I think you have much potential, but you have 2 choices. You could stand trial, yes, I am the judge too. I wear many hats in this facility. I am also your interrogator and I own your ass now. You won’t be leaving anytime soon.

Now, if you stand in front of me as a judge, you are looking at about 10 years. Don’t fuss, it isn’t attractive. Your other option is to take part in our aversion therapy. 6 months of intensive hoops to jump, but at the end you will be a free man. Well, so to speak. I will still own your ass in other ways. So, which is it? You want to be part of program? Wonderful news! You chose well. Prepare him, Arianna! He needs a hosing down. He smells. Yuck!

“Come with me, prisoner”, Arianna whispers in your ear just after she licks it playfully. You know it’s time to follow that ass, so you drop to your knees and stare at her round bottom as it undulates out of the room. Once in the shower area she hands you a bar of soap and begins to hose you down. Her laugh is so feminine and sexy, your dick stiffens further. Plus, there is much to be said for a hot chick in latex, getting wet. Her cat suit shines, deliciously, highlighting all her feminine curves. Out of nowhere, she drops that hose while you stand before her, shivering, with your hand trying to hide your obvious hard-on. “Come here”, she croons. Who are you to deny her? Maybe she would be nicer then the warden and suck your cock, you think. When her hand curls around your wet cock you are pretty sure you are going to like this aversion therapy. “Your balls are so tight and your dick is so incredibly big”, she teases it just before she locks your cock up in a chastity device. Foiled again by a beautiful woman!

Naked and shivering, she makes you crawl the other way down the hall, the darkened way. You can’t see a thing as you both disappear down the corridor. Fear tightens your belly and your throat feels dry. What will happen to me, you think? A big door creaks open and inside is a room that is straight out of a horror movie, dark slick walls and glass cases filled with medieval looking torture devices.  In the middle of the room there is a big chair with all kinds of straps hanging off it. Those straps are for you, prisoner. Don’t think this aversion therapy will be easy. (laughs)

……………….

I am not sure I liked being strapped in, and that woman named Arianna sure knew how to cinch them tight! Man, she was hot, though. That’s why this bitchy warden has her here.. To keep men unfocused until it’s too late. She is the Devil! Extreme phone sex fetish play, or not, I wanted off this ride. Everytime I begged to be released Arianna would uncage my cock and play with it. Damn her! I was so confused. When interogator Demonica brought out her pride and joy though, I was ready to go spend 10 years with the other criminals here. I asked her, rather nervously, why I was arrested. I couldn’t figure out what I had done. Demonica just laughed at me and said that the reason I was taken into custody was that I was a giant pussy. Pussy? Really? Then she forced that head-apparatus on me and clipped my lower and upper eye lids so she could force them open. It hurt so bad! I was squirming and freaking out, and that bitch Arianna popped something into my mouth to calm me. Or at least I thought it was to calm me. Instead it was viagra. These cunts were wicked!

Then, the movie started while Beethoven music played softly in the background. The images where exactly as Demonica said they would be, happy and sweet things. I saw videos of my wife and my family. I saw fluffy kittens and stills from my own photo album. How did they get these things?!? Normally, I would love to look at all these wonderful memories, but her accomplice Arianna kept zapping my cock with a cattle prod. It hurt a fuck of a lot!!! This interrogation went on for some time. They taped me while I recorded a sappy, whiny, message for my wife, and laughed as they tortured my pussy cock, or so they called it. Hardcore CBT really hurts, let me inform you. Then they switched to graphic images of sex and violence and that bitch stroked my cock and told me I could have any pussy I wanted if I would just act like a real man. They made me so hard and aroused while those images flickeered, fast and furious, on the big screen before me. I can’t even go into what they showed me because it was that extreme and taboo! They played with my ass and licked the tip of my cock while I  dripped pre-cum like an out of control pervert.

I can honestly say that I am now an upstanding pervert in the army of Demonica. 6 months of her aversion therapy has made me a new man. The last tape I recorded at the correctional facility was of me telling my family that they would never see me again. That I was in love with my wicked warden, and she has shown me that all that repressed sex fantasies of mine are just fine, fucking fantastic, even. I serve my Devil Mistress now.

Jun 062014
 

religiousblasphemydemonica

If you are looking for a blow job in a church you are a fucking vanilla pussy! That is not even close to what extreme religious fetish phone sex play is. Don’t disappoint me with your soft-core porn fantasy, please. Don’t bother even opening your dirty mouth. It is a very nice mouth, I might add. Hmmm…::smiles seductively:: You might make a good cock sucker for your new God. Whats that? Speak up, christian cunt! You don’t suck cock? Seriously? If you wish to petition your new Lordess and Satanic Queen then you better try harder than that. That was a pathetic plea. I should claw your throat open with my sharp talons and be done with you. Whats that? Oh now you want to suck cock for me? Now, I am truly laughing at you.  Do you wish to take your old lord’s name in vain to appease your new Lord?

Your are correct, fucker – that is called blasphemy but if you truly wish to keep your repugnant life you will do as I say. Say, “fuck that christian sky fairy!” Thats a good, slave. Now say, “the virgin Mary was a whore”.  I love seeing you cringe despite the fact your cock is getting hard. You mortal men have no control over that thing.  Its really repulsive and yet, funny. Do you find it funny that your dick betrays you. Its extremely amusing what sick stuff you guys get boners to. I am going to reach out and smack your cock hard.  I do believe you like your dick being slapped while I tell you what a whiny cunt you are. You are a kinky little bitch, aren’t you? I think you may have some closet fantasies after all.

Religious fetish and forced bi go hand in hand for me, fucker so before you go picking up that phone asking for some vanilla shit, think twice. You call me with that shit in mind you will find yourself, on your knees, with Lucifer’s mighty, red, cock shoved inside your mouth. That dick isnt getting any smaller is it? You secretly wish you suck some cock for me now, don’t you? Its always the pervert that whines the hardest about it that wants it the most. If you have phone sex fantasy with extreme religious blasphemy or satanic themes you know who you need to call.

Apr 102014
 

religiousblasphemydemonica

Well, religious blasphemy fetish fuckers, Easter is almost here! I am beside myself because this is one of the very best times of year to blaspheme! I love religious holidays. Be still, my blackened, beating, heart! While all your best christian friends will be at church we will be on the phone having our very own sky pal hunt! Or we could get all arts and craft-like and draw picture of cock on a picture of jesus. Or how about you shoot your cum on the virgin Mary’s depiction. Cum finger painting, yay! Get your printers humming because I want you to really do this for me! The hunt will involve you finding things around your house that we can use for our easter desecration too! That would include any bibles or crosses. Or any religious paintings? Photos of some relative being baptized? Hot damn! We are going to perform some of the most extreme religious fetish rituals, ever! Resurrection day should be for everyone. Even sick phone fucks, like us.

I think a crucifix or a dildo in the shape of a crucifix (yes they are out there) would be perfect for this easter season. If jesus died for you then the least you could do is impale yourself on a crucifix too! Don’t be such a simpering dandy! Your ass can stretch as far as I choose. Think of me as your Pontius Pilate leading you to your own crucifixion. Bend over, open up, take that crucifix up your nasty back door! Rinse, repeat! You wont stop until you are fully impaled and ready to surrender yourself to your Devil Domme.  If you truly crave being a religious blasphemy fetish freak then you know what to do, don’t you?

Be prepared. The last guy I talked to was scared of me and you should be too! He kept going on and on about me being into hardcore stuff and that not being his thing. He even begged me to make my rubber cock smaller lol. Ha! Pussies, all of you. *Wink*

Jan 042014
 

Ok, cunt. I heard what you did to my best girlfriend. Fucker, what gives you the right to cheat? You are such a fuck pig. I didn’t even like you when she was still dating you. Your greasy stares and neanderthal musings make me want to scratch your eyes out. Now I have a better idea for revenge phone sex. Oh yes, Demonica is going to create a voodoo doll out of you, you little prick. I asked her to bring over something of yours, something personal and to pull your hair out of your brush and bring that along too. By the time she arrives this Voodoo Priestess will be ready! All I need is a warming bath and to then slide my black, hooded, robe over my naked body. Then the unholy preparations can begin. Those were my first thoughts.

First, I needed to create a circle with a pentagram in the middle. Black candles and exotic incense were be lit. A bowl, wax, a knife, chalice and a saucer lay waiting for the final, black magic, charms.

 Walking around the circle I created I chanted, “With this ritualistic blade I cast the circle of my voodoo magick.” “Let it be a portal to an unholy circle beyond this earthly coil where I can cavort with the Gods and Goddess’s of hell.” “Let it be a meeting place for all that is evil, and may it call upon all that is wicked.”

“Now I am ready.”

There was a knock at the door and I let her in. I stood there with my robe gaping open and she licked her lips rather lustily. “Come with me”, I whispered. I bathed her in aromatic oils until her skin was warm and pliable. I handed her a black robe just like mine and we made our way back into the living room. When I knelt with her, inside the pentagram, I felt the powers that lurked in the corners of the room lick my flesh. I felt the devil’s heat between my legs. The one thing you should know, loser, is that the dark powers love sexual rituals and who am I to say no to them? I had 2 tabs of acid. I put one on the tip of my tongue and slide it gently into her mouth. Then she returned the favour. Fairly soon, we were wrapped in a lovers dark embrace. We fucked in the way only 2 women know how, and the LSD heightened the sexual experience. I suppose you wouldn’t believe me when I tell you that the Devil himself joined us and I slid his HUGE member inside her precious cunt. She loved every second of his pounding her, unlike all the times she suffered through your sweaty body and disgusting breath hovering above her face.

I bet you are sitting there wondering when I will get to the revenge phone sex part, huh? If I were you I would watch what I wish for. You are not taking me seriously…yet. She handed me the little bag she brought with your hair etc.. in it. I took out the hair, a photo of you and the piece of cloth from your favourite shirt. I melted the wax just enough to make it mouldable then I went to work sculpting it. I stuck the piece of cloth into your belly and pulled the wax over it to reshape it. And you are going to love this! I even went as far as to add the dimple in your chin and make your wax dick nice and tiny.  Oh you didn’t think I knew about your baby cock? I can assure I did. <grins>

A little glue and a piece of your hair for the head. Shall I put a little hair on your pathetic cock too? If I do I wont even be able to find it anymore. I think I will. I want this voodoo doll to be realistic. There we go, you are done. Of course, that isn’t the fun part. The fun is just beginning. Her and I talked about what we wanted to do to you and we booth decided that whatever it was, it should be drawn out so you are in fucking misery, ass wipe! I handed her one shiny pin and one for myself. We giggled hysterically trying to find your tiny wax balls, but when we finally did, we slid both our pins into them. We made sure to do this revenge phone sex ceremony when we knew you would hanging out with the home wrecker,  and the one thing we asked the devils amongst us was that it be while you was having sex. Let’s slide those pins in and out like a knife. I think we’ll like stabbing your balls, fucker. I can only imagine you writhing on the floor, grabbing your sweaty bag. How nasty.

Of course, this Voodoo Priestess won’t stop there. I am just getting warmed up. I asked her what she thought of castration, and I thought she was going to wet herself. I gave her the honours. She shaved them right off with my knife! Oh, how we cackled like the witches we are! Remember the lighter I talked about earlier? Did you know that wax melts, dummy? It sure does. We wrapped you in string and set you ablaze in the bowl and spent the rest of the night fucking with the minions that cavorted around us.

Adios fuckhead!

Dec 202013
 

S

Its your Succubus phone sex Mistress here, waiting quietly. Waiting for the perfect moment to step out of your nightmares shadow. Don’t bother to challenge it, you will only embarrass yourself. My power comes from a place where debauchery is taught and sin is demanded. Feel the flames of eternal hell licking your mortal, male, flesh? Hot, isn’t it? Cant breath either? Well, I guess that stands to reason since you are in the presence of a man eating, succubus who is going to drag your wretched, horny, soul back to hell. “You are mine”, sayeth Demonica.  You conjured me up with your sexual rituals, lets not deny it. You wanted a sexual Demoness to come forth from the bowels of Satan’s lair for your pleasure but that backfired on you, didn’t it? I am here, pervert and there is no sending me back till I am good and ready.

Oh, look at you trying valiantly to wish me away. At the same your dick is so hard and you are so pitifully weak. Look into my translucent amber eyes. Do you see my slitted pupils. I have the eyes of a snake. Evil and enchanting. Do you see horror in my eyes? Has it been prophesied that you will die tonight by the bootlickers of hell? <sly grin> Take a look at me, bitch. Do you see mercy? No, you see a gorgeous, pale skinned, siren who has plans to eat your soul. I have no conscience and I enjoy the hunt. I am going to gobble it all up while I tease your mortal cock with my ethereal beauty and darkness. Look at you now, you can barely move. Your arms feel so heavy, wooden. Yet, you can still feel your cock, cant you? It burns with desire and need. You want me. Say it. You need me and you want to be this succubus phone sex vamp’s sacrifice tonight?

You are beyond weak for the ungodly flesh of my cunt wrapped around your cock. It burns like cunt lava on your dick, doesn’t it? You feel those flames licking your flesh as I suck the life and blood from you with my satanic cunny! When I am done you will be a lifeless husk, all flattened out and quickly forgotten. Tonight will be a full night as I am still hungry and have other victims to deal with. You will be just a distance memory and lingering taste on my tongue.