Kidnapping phone sex That begins with you as my victim is right up my snuff whore alley! See, Men like you with a death wish make it easy to plan out and excute your would be murder. You didn’t expect me to pull you out of bed and put a black hood over your head and lead you to your ultimate doom. Baby it’s cold outside, but not as cold as that meat locker where your body will soon be hanging. Feel the meat hooks dig into your shoulder blades and pierce your sorry flesh and chip away at those shoulder blades.
And if that was enough the chains I attach will hoist you up and bring even more pain into your sorry life. Look at that cock point straight up as I cut off your grey jogging pants and expose your flesh to the extreme temperatures required to keep a side of beef fresh as it is processed.
The icing on the snuff phone sex cake is nobody will hear your screams among the dead flesh. Our very own insulated space for extreme torture of a worthless piggy of a man. My own butchering skills are undeniable as I scrape away your flesh and make you beg to die at my hands.
Nothing could make me happier, or wetter in this moment than to peel your skin back like a grape and use your skinless cock for my own pleasures!