Murder phone sex Fantasies aren’t something I shy away from. In fact, it’s freeing to me. I’ll pick the right one. Personally, I don’t have a favorite age, so tell me what yours is, and I’ll get the perfect one.
The little slut will scream and cry, but I’ll be soaked!
I’ll make sure you sink your cock into her deeper than what’s possible. You will be hypnotized and thrust deep into her pathetic slit.
And her agonizing screams will take me to the brink of a pussy squirt. Go ahead, sexy, mercilessly pound away.
I will reveal the instrument of torture, a cruel iron device designed to rip and tear at flesh.
Every time you pump into her unwilling hole, I will strike. and begins to mercilessly deliberate grooves into the little slut’s supple body, drawing fresh rivers of blood with each savage twist.
As the torturous act reaches its crescendo, your brutal cock throbs and pulses, erupting in a torrent of deep, viscous cum, flooding her ravaged pussy and bathing her in a hot, sticky mess. Mixed with the blood, I can’t resist, I need to get a taste. Your cum and her blood floods my senses with flavor.
Our little slave is hanging on by a thread but the brutality is far from over. With our victim now limp and helpless, we turn our attention to the other. Fucking on top of her brutalized flesh!
I want her to feel excruciating pain till the last breath. So I twist her nipples until they snap off, as you spit in her tender face. Then to degrade her even more force her in between my legs.
Make her lick my evil cunt and I’ll piss all over her face.
That why she will be too distracted to know what you are going to do with that knife. After the Torture sex is her death. A slash to her neck, bleeding out all over me.




