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It started with necro fucking. Ok, that’s not it. It began with excessive masturbation while you jacked off to screams and tears that you wish that you could smear all over your cock. How tender would her feel tears and slick slobber falling all over your aching cock. Do you know what your dearest Faith thinks could work as an alternative to lube or virgin cream? Think of her wrapped around your dick with her clenching spasming hole, claiming your orgasm while you fuck into her using her blood as fuck sauce. Fuck that beautiful, sweet, daddy’s girl. Someone has to.
You’re probably getting restless waiting for someone to let you move in on her. You’ve watched too much time pass already. I’m going to intoxicate you with the relentless urge to go past accomplice phone sex, past fucking the cold cutie who was given to your dick by filthy fate. What makes her so unique that she gets to breathe and laugh? Ha, daddy, daddy, daddy. Did you forget what kind of an accomplice phone sex whores daddies like you breed? It’s not just bastard baby grands; it’s also the possibility that one of us will own your balls.
One of the guys that I fuck on the regular has a thing for knives. The first time he brought one out, I will admit that I was nervous. I knew he wasn’t gonna kill me, but I had no idea what he was doing. He asked me if I had ever felt the cold steel of a knife pressed up against my body. I said no, and he asked me if I would like to. He said it was one of the hottest things ever, and that he wanted to share it with me. I trusted him, so I told him that I really wanted to give it a try. I knew that it was going to turn him on beyond belief, and that kind of turned me on.
It startled me the first time I felt the knife up against my flesh. He pressed it right up against my tit, and I have to admit that the rush of adrenaline kind of got me excited. He traced my body with the knife, and every time he would press it up against me, I would tell him to fuck me harder. I’m not sure why it turns me on, but it does. Do you want to hear more about my time with my knife loving friend? Give me a call so we can play.
You’ve been trying to get with me for a long time, despite me telling you no several times. You are really getting on my nerves since you won’t stop asking me out, so I’ve come up with a way to get you to stop permanently. Yeah, I’m pretty sure of myself. When I set out to do something, I always succeed. In my fantasy, when I finally say yes, you are over the moon. You take me out to the most expensive restaurant in town. And then when I agree to go back to your place with you, I swear you pop a boner immediately.
When we get back to your place, I ask you to lie down so I can sit on your face because you’ve kept telling me that you’re so good at eating pussy. After you make me cum a few times, I am going to put my plan to get you to stop asking me out in motion. I start squeezing your face with my thighs, and then I am going to hold on tight and suffocate you. I mean, that is a pretty foolproof way to get you to leave me alone, right? Sometimes you guys just need somebody to shut you the fuck up once and for all.
When a guy calls me to talk about sex with dead bodies, I don’t even get freaked out anymore. Ah, I used to be such an innocent girl before all of these darker fantasies seeped into my mind. Most of the time, vanilla sex fantasies don’t even get me off anymore. Do you have any devious things you’d like to talk to me about? Maybe you have a fantasy about being a serial killer and going to revisit the corpses of your victims so you can fuck them without having to hear them say no. You don’t have to worry about them screaming, so you can take your time with them and make sure you get exactly what you want.
You don’t even have to have sex in the traditional way with a dead body. Even if you decapitate them, you can still go back and just fuck their heads if you want. You can even take the heads home with you! That would be a lot more convenient, am I right? All of this is making my cunt so wet, so if you want to talk about your sick fantasies with a like-minded slut, all you have to do is pick up the phone and give me a call!
I don’t know about you, but I’ve been having some really hardcore snuff sex fantasies and I need a like-minded man to share them with. If you’ve ever wondered what it works be like to have an accomplice to help you carry out your dark fantasies, I’m your girl! I know it’s not easy to find someone as nasty as you are, but I promise you that I am. It would be so awesome to talk about abducting a younger girl, using her, and then getting rid of her once she serves her purpose, don’t you think? I hope your dick is hard from just the thought of doing that.
I guarantee that you’ll get even harder once you call me and hear what I would like for us to do with this little bitch. Maybe she’s been teasing you and she needs to be taught a lesson. Maybe she’s just flat out rejected you before. Or maybe you just saw her and you want to snuff the life right out of her. I’m ready to be the best accomplice whore you’ve ever had. What are you waiting for? You’re never gonna find a dirtier girl than me, I promise.
Imagine you and me getting freaky and sharing all of our fantasies and you tell me that you think about the time you had suffocation phone sex a lot. When I ask you why you tell me you think it’s because you’d love to do that for real one day. I tell you that I think it sounds pretty hot and that you can role play it with me in bed while we’re fucking. So over the course of the next few months, you start doing various things to me while we’re playing around and you tell me one day you think you’ve settled on the way you’d suffocate someone.
You tell me that instead of telling me, you’d like to show me the way you would do it. You bring out this big fluffy pillow, tell me to lie down on my back, and you put it beside us. Then, you start fucking me and you give me the best orgasm ever. You tell me that since it’s going to be my last one ever, you figured it should be a really amazing one. I think you’re still role playing, but when you put that pillow over my face and you don’t let me go, I figure out pretty quickly that my time is up…
You’ve been having fucked up phone sex with nasty girls like me, but there are still some things that we’ve never done together. The same voice that gets you rock hard sounds even hotter when we’re breaking the taboo of blasphemy together. I know some hardcore phone callers that will talk about the most perverted shit you can imagine, but they won’t touch blasphemy sex with me. It’s alright; everyone has their limits. I happen to get super wet when I get off at the expense of God, Jesus, and the holy fucking ghost. I know how to get you off with it, too, I promise.
Have you thought about being blasphemous? You might get turned on when you read our blogs about religious kink and sacrilege, but you’re scared to go in. I’ll lead you in; I’ll milk your soul right out of your cock. Or I’ll toy with the idea while I talk mad dirty shit about Jesus and his Daddy God. Will you say the words that get you hard? Will you curse the mother fucking son of God while we bring ourselves to unholy release from satanic sex magic? Call this naughty phone girl soon, ok?
Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? Maybe you discovered this by accident when you were watching a true crime show and your dick got hard. What method of murder was it that make your cock stand up and take notice? Maybe a nice manual strangulation? Those are always up close and personal and I like that. Perhaps you were watching a stabbing that the detective on the show describe as “massive overkill”. Was that the super violent thing that made you have to take your cock out of your pants so you could starting stroking it nice and hard? Ohhh it would be so much fun to do a murder role play fantasy with you. Is it just gonna be homicide or do you’ll combine it for that classic non consent/murder fantasy combo? Just think about it for a few minutes and then pick up your phone and give me a call. I can’t wait to hear what creative way to take my life you have in mind. Do you think you will be done with my body once I’m dead? Or do you have a few other things you want to do to me? I can’t wait to hear everything!
Do you know what else a lifelong masochist is good at other than being a victim? We’re hella good at sadism because we know how to dig and slice into your fears and those dark inner cravings that you keep in check. Ok, so not all sadists want to have the tables turned on them. The ones that do want to experience some pain for pain, though? They fall all over themselves to get a piece of my torture. I’ll make you beg me for more, and I’ll give it to you. I’ll take them too, your balls, that is.
Your pretty blonde princess is going to take your balls from you. The terrified look in your wide eyes while I pull them away from your body will be priceless. I’ll hold your bloodied, mangled manhood in my pretty hand and cackle at your pain. I hope you don’t pass out and miss the fun of me licking up your blood. If you do, I will just bitch slap you with my crimson palm and smear some of your severed balls on your face. I want castration phone sex, pervert, do you? Can you handle my immense cruelty? I wonder.
I may enjoy being the victim when it comes to torture phone sex, but every now and then, when I’m being tortured, I think about what it would be like to take my power back. Yes, I’m submissive by nature but nobody in life is a one-trick whore. So my mind takes me to this far away place where I am the one in charge. Where I am the one with the knives, whips, clamps, and hot candle wax. Oh and let’s not forget those dildos that are too big to fit in the holes my torturer intends them to be for. It really gets me through those times when I need my mind to wander.
The first thing I’d do is tie him up so tightly that his arms and legs can’t move at all just like he does to me. I wonder how he is feeling when he sees me break out the nipple clamps with sharp pins in them. I’m gonna twist them on really tight, just like he does to me and I hope his nipples bleed. And speaking of blood, I think I’m going to get a knife out and run it up and down his body to leave him with some scars just like he has done to me. The options are limitless and every time some fucker tortures me, I pick up new ideas of how I will inflict pain on my next victim.