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Cannibalism Phone Sex: I Will Have You for Dinner

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex is always in season. Sure, I prefer to roast you outside like a pig over an open flame. However, despite hurricanes and chilly weather, I can still prepare a feast fit for a queen. My girlfriends were out celebrating a birthday when we saw Scott. He looked like he would taste delicious. He also looked submissive and rather pathetic. Looks tasty and subby is the best combo for a dinner date. We bought him a drink then asked him to dinner. When back at my place, my friends undressed him and rubbed him down in a butter garlic sauce. He loved it. Seriously, he was just happy for the attention from hot bitches. I planned on boiling him in my big pot before roasting him in my industrial size oven. I wanted to stuff his ass like a turkey. To do that, I had to loosen up his ass with my big strap on. His asshole was tight; clearly virgin ass. I told him to imagine I was ramming a spit roast through him. I thought he might spontaneously cum. I told him he would do us more of a service in our bellies than in our pussies. He wanted to be devoured by us. Once his ass was loosened up a tad, we stuffed it with a variety of seasoned fruits and veggies to give him flavor. He was getting the equivalent of torture sex but was rock hard. I decided to let him boil alive. The humane thing is to drug your dinner first, but I am hardly humane. Plus, he was clearly a pain slut who wanted to enjoy every moment of the meal preparation. The scent of his flesh cooking in boiling water was intoxicating, as were his screams. I know how to prepare a great meal. The women in my family have been having men for dinner for decades. Scott proved to be a delectable meal. If you can’t satisfy me sexually, perhaps you can satisfy my belly by being a nourishing meal.


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Snuff Sex is Hot Sex

snuff sexSnuff sex is the best sex. Have you ever thought about killing a girl as you were fucking her? I am sure you have fucked some twat waffles in your life. Maybe even a young girl whom you were afraid might get you arrested if she spoke to the cops about what you did to her. Killing someone as you fuck them, solves the problem. I know. Have I ever told you that I like young boys? Teen boys have rock hard cocks. No issue getting hard or staying hard. I find them on Tinder. They lie about their age or use a brother or even a daddy’s account to hook up with chicks. One boy hooked up with the wrong chick last week. That wrong chick was me. He knew I was out of high school by a decade and a few years. He knew I was a Goth chick. I thought he was a slightly older man at 34 with a sick side. This boy showed up at the motel I arranged for us with his vanilla hard cock. Now, I liked his dick. Not the first teen boy I fucked. But he was the first teen boy I killed while fucking. He was disrespectful. Called me an old bitch and a slew of other derogatory names while his dick was in my cunt. I made myself cum with the use of his dick, then I fucked him some more reverse cowgirl so I could slice his nuts off while his dick was inside me. He pushed me off him, made a big deal out of the slice and dice job I did on his balls. He started talking about daddy being a cop so I stabbed him about a 100 times until he was bloody dead mess. I don’t care your age or who your daddy is, if you can’t be respectful to a goth goddess, I will make a snuff porn with your dead body. Men or boys can never forget who is in charge.

 


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Killer Phone Sex Castration Fun

killer phone sexWhat are your killer phone sex fantasies? I have too many to name. I am a misanthrope.  That means I hate people. I have always been a loner. I will never marry. Under no circumstances will I give birth to a brat. The kind of human interaction I like is when I am killing some loser, some brat or some cunt. If I am in a touchy feely mood, I might take an accomplice to share in the carnage. I hated the human population a little less the other night when I joined forces with Tina. Tina was slashing the tires of the car parked next to me in a parking lot. The tires were on some mid life crisis sports car. I assured her I was not going to call the cops. I helped her by taking a tire iron to the windshield and the side mirrors. When she told me what her ex-boyfriend did to her, I suggested revenge in the form of castration. He drugged his own girlfriend and had her gang banged for his friends. When she woke up and realized what had happened, he told her she needed it. A jackass like that doesn’t deserve testicles She lured him to her place for reconciliation sex and I surprised him with my big rusty knife. He didn’t deserve a clean castration. Once his drugged glass of wine kicked in, she strapped him to a chair with a belt. I unzipped his pants. First, I made fun of his small, flaccid dick. Tina was slumming with him. I told him I wasn’t fond of tiny dick pricks who assault women. I was going to taunt him more, but he pissed me off by calling me a dyke. With one clean swipe, I took his balls off letting him bleed. I shoved his balls down his throat and made out with Tina. I did more for her pussy than his worthless cock ever could. At least now, he cannot breed little psychopaths with small dicks.


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Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Keep My Cunt Wet

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies are what keep my cunt wet. I have a sick fuck buddy who likes to talk about snuffing out little girls while we fuck. He knows I am a far cry from the maternal type. He hit on me at the mall months ago when he witnessed me smack a little girl for being an unruly brat. He figured a girl who would slap someone else’s brat in public would be his kind of girl. We got fucked up on some laced weed last week. Some sort of hallucinogenic mixed with cannabis had us hunting for a little girl no one would miss. We found one at the truck stop. A lot lizard’s little brat. She was fucking in a truck somewhere and left her angel tied to a pole. We liberated her. If her mommy was going to discard her like that for a quick few bucks, we were certain we could pay for her cunt so we didn’t have to worry about one of those missing brat alerts.  She emerged from the trailer to find my friend holding her baby girl. I gave her $500 and said we are going to keep her now. No fight, no fuss, no regrets. The little thing was just what my lover needed. We took her to this abandoned house in the neighborhood to do very bad things to her little body. I gave her a special cocktail to numb her. My accomplice had a raging hard cock as I pulled apart her little holes to show him she was untouched. I was surprised because skanks like her mama will let men doing whatever to their girls for a buck. We got our $500 out of that angel too. She got force fucked in both holes. Kicked around like a soccer ball and tortured until she was dead. We enjoyed making a homemade snuff porn with something so tiny and innocent, but our next little victim we plan to keep around as a sex slave and punching bag a bit longer.


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Accomplice Phone Sex: Hunting and Killing for Two Please

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex calls are among my favorite. I talk to loser after loser who wants to be killed or castrated by a goth bitch, so it is nice to talk and plot with an equal. Killing is fun, but it is more fun with a friend. Ted calls me weekly because he has certain urges. I have the same urges. I find it hard in today’s world to not kill every mother fucker who pisses me off. For Ted, he likes to do bad things to little girls and boys. I don’t like little ones, so I am the perfect accomplice for your rape phone sex fantasies. I castrate men and eat their testicles, clearly, I have no taboos. Ted and I planned on kidnapping twins. Young twins we found at the mall not being properly watched by their mother. She was in the bathroom scoring a drug fix while Ted was shoving her brats into the back of my van. I watched her as she emerged from the bathroom in a drug induced haze. She still was not looking for her spawn as I went to my van to meet Ted. He was already violating their little bodies when I joined the fun. I took us to a secluded area. The perfect place to dump bodies. This area was also good because the brats could scream all they wanted and no one would be alerted to their distress. Ted’s cock was bloody from fucking such young fuck holes. The twins were passed out from the fucking. I looked at it as liberating them from their neglectful whore mommy. I don’t have sympathy for anyone. I am a narcissist and a sociopath. I have an impulse disorder also. All my closest friends have impulse control issues too, which makes it more fun to hang, hunt and kill with friends. Once Ted had fucked them near death, I just finished them off. Slit their throats and dumped them in the woods for the wolves. Now I need to hunt again. You game?


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Snuff Porn Accomplice

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Snuff porn is foreplay for me. I don’t have fuck buddies. I don’t really have much desire for men. I find most of you pathetic and annoying. I need a sick bastard. So, I audition men. They come over, we drink some booze, smoke some weed and watch a sick video or two. If they are aroused and not appalled, I usually fuck them. Sometime, I find a real gem like Hank. Not only did this snuff video we watched get his cock hard, it gave him ideas. He suggested we go hunting. We went to Walmart. Not to get a gun, but to pick up some trailer trash whore and kill her. Walmart is known for its high ratio of skanks. We found one with a little angel. One for each of us to enjoy snuffing out. I had dibs on the crack whore. He took dibs on the blued eyed angel. It was a two for one special. I love torturing trailer park trash. They just drain our economy and don’t take care of their brats. Hank took care of her brat. I made her mommy watch as he split her open. She was so tiny and his cock was huge. Her mom didn’t seem to care about her brat getting assaulted. All she could do was whine about needing a fix. She pissed me off. Her little angel was getting force fucked by Hank and all she cared about was the crack pipe. I snuffed the bitch. Slit her throat in front of her daughter. I told the little girl I was her mommy now and that if she didn’t want to end up like her old mommy, she better be very good to daddy. That little squirt starting sucking Hank’s cock like her life depended on it. Clearly way smarter than her dead whore mommy. We might have to keep this one alive for a while. She gonna be a good fuck slave.


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Castration Phone Sex Tales

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Castration phone sex is a popular fetish in the phone industry. Many men love to jack off to the thought of a bitch in charge chopping off their nuts. It is the ultimate domination fantasy for men. Is it for you? I’m skilled at junk removal because I have had some real life experiences. Men have paid me good money to remove their nuts. I am not one to say no to fun money. I call it fun money for two reasons. One, it is fun to make sure losers cannot reproduce or have that much fun in the bedroom. Second, the money paid to me by losers funds my travel to exotic places like the Caribbean. Last week, Troy decided to part with his nuts. He had hired me in the past but backed out on several occasions. I told him third time is the charm. If he backed out, I was going to hunt him down, remove his balls with pliers and let him bleed out. He knew I was serious. That may have lit the fire under his ass. He came to my place. I had all the instruments laid out. I cleaned the castration chair, which was my grandpa’s execution chair from the 60s in an old prison that shut down. Did I tell you my gramps was a doctor who injected the lethal dose of potassium to death row inmates? I think I inherited some of his sick enjoyment of torture sex and killing. Troy got a shot of Jack Daniels before I clipped his balls with my hedge clippers. There was a lot of blood, but that was on purpose. I wanted him weak and in pain. I didn’t kill him. He was a big boy. Would have been hard to dispose of his body. But, I let him know as I cauterized his wound that if he spoke of my service to anyone, I would hunt him down and snuff him out. I took his $10,000 tribute and felt secure that I scared the piss out of him.


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Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

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Killer phone sex fantasies run deep with me. My fantasies, however, are not all fantasies. I am a skilled serial killer. The key to not being detected is not killing in your backyard; patience; killing with a varied M.O. and never killing on impulse. People come to me to do their dirty work. I charge a pretty penny for killing on your behalf, but it is a win win for us both. You line my pockets and you get rid of your problem without going to prison. It is not only men who hire me. This week a woman found me on the Dark Net. She was looking to have her husband killed in a brutal fashion. He was a no good cheating bastard. I knew exactly what to do with him. I set him up catfish style. He thought he was meeting a blonde goddess in a hotel room, but a goth chick with a nice big knife. He acted like he had the wrong room. I told him I was a friend of his wife’s. The look on his face was priceless. He looked like he saw a ghost. I threw my knife at his cheating crotch, penned him against the door like a squashed bug. He started bleeding rather profusely from the wound. I sat on the edge of the bed as he cried and bled, rubbing my pussy. I waited until he was looking pale as a ghost from blood loss. Before I finished him off, I sliced his cock off, shoved his cheating dick down his throat and choked him to death on his own dick. Teach him to cheat again. Oh wait. He is dead. He will never cheat again. I called up my client, told her the dick was dead and sent her some disturbing selfies as proof. I may not have sex with dead bodies, but I certainly have fun with them. I’m a sick bitch.


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Castration Phone Sex: The Best Part is What I Do with Your Nuts Afterwards

castration phone sex Castration phone sex is hands down the sickest fun I can have on the phone. I love telling losers exactly what I am going to do to their testicles. My pussy gets wet at the graphic detail. Every loser who calls me for this specialty is different. I never remove two guys’ junk the same way. Where is the fun in that for me? Variety is the spice of life. I enjoyed telling a loser last night after I removed his balls with a castration band and a rusty saw, that I was going to deep fry his nuts and eat them. My spin on Rocky Mountain oysters. As he laid there in pain, bleeding all over the place, I was deep frying his nuts in olive oil and scallions. They ended up looking like fried perogies, just a lot smaller. Not quite as tasty either. Sat down across from him and ate his balls. I’m not a savage. Of course, I offered him some too. He tried to politely refuse, so I forced a few bites down his throat. Your host offers you something to eat, you eat it, even if it is your own balls. How do you think I will remove your nuts? I will let you in on a little secret. The best part is not removing your balls; it is what I do with them afterwards.


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Snuff Porn Sunday, Bloody, Sunday

snuff pornSnuff porn Sunday was my day yesterday. I packed up my car and went on a road trip. I found a little church in the middle of nowhere with plenty of cars in the lot. Perfect. Church service was in progress. I am a blasphemous bitch. I love to go into a small local rural church looking like the Goth stranger from Hell and see what kind of mayhem I can stir up. The moment I walked in, all eyes turned and stared. Even the pastor stopped his sermon to ask if I was lost. They weren’t very inviting despite their message outside that everyone was welcome, especially sinners. I started spouting off some blasphemous shit that gave the old fuddy duddies a heart attack. I pulled my knife out and started slitting throats of the stupid and the pious. Sunday, bloody, Sunday. My cunt was wet. The pastor was trying to pray for my soul. “I ain’t got a soul,” I yelled. I am Satan’s daughter, I informed the congregation as I snatched a little angel out of the pew. I tossed her on the alter, ripped her clothes off and fucked her bald cunt and puckered pink asshole with a cross. She cried, said the Lord’s prayer, but God was not going to save her from blasphemous sex. By the time I was done, the quaint little church looked like something out of a Saw movie. Blood and limbs spewed everywhere. Not a living soul around. I spit in the holy water, said a prayer for Satan, got in my convertible and looked for the next little church. They are all over on Route 666. Maybe next Sunday, you may want to join me on a bloody, blasphemous road trip. Killing sprees in the name of Satan are more fun with two.


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