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Snuff Movies Are The Best Dark Satanic Pleasures

Snuff Movies are some truly dark and twisted movies. And the best Dark Satanic Pleasures are fueled by a goth vixen named Morticia. Don’t let your guard down around this dark seductress as I will surely suck your soul out of your filthy human shell.

In fact my best pleasures are exterminating souls from filthy fucking p daddy perverts. I lured them and entice them with the pleasures of the flesh as I promise them sweet innocence for them to violate. Sometimes I will shape shift, or rather truly just visual and mental manipulation, into being a little girl.

Snuff Movies Night are the Prey and Be Preyed Upon Special Screenings Filmed by Morticia

Once the pervert is lured and suddenly rendered unconscious he becomes my victim. My prey was so much fun to lure and catch. That thing between his legs will soon be Rovers treat. After all a horny pervert is really a threat to young women. And I take onto myself to rid the world of them.

First things first, I will tie my victim up and enjoy watching him wake. Then with a strap-on I have my own special little session of violently violating a fantasy rape on that ass with my big cock. Sometimes guy envision me as a succubus shemale and this, again, is but more satanic manipulation of perception. Or am I just really a succubus shape changing devilish goddess?

Honestly, with my dabbling in the dark arts I have gained a few abilities. But that is not the discussion here. That tender destroyed asshole will be prolapsed and the once man is but a pile of mishaps. Oh but he asked for it. He was preying on young girls. His perverse desires where fulfilled with what he wanted. Tight young pussy.

Lastly the cock and balls are cut off and tossed into my beasts cage. He is a happy boy when he gets another mans boys. Who’s next?

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Sadistic Phone Sex a Lavishly Wicked and Evil Time

My Sadistic phone sex is the darkness and desires that hide in your mind. In the dead of night, my presence is a darkness that enshrouds you. My eyes are black pools of liquid night. And my lips, a blood-red promise of ecstasy and doom.
In fact my whole being is an embodiment of gothic beauty. This eve I am clad in a gown of dark velvet that clings to my pale flesh. And my whispers resonate within your soul, as if to claim you for mine.

As I am the succubus demoness that has come to take you. Your soul is mine and I will first mark you with the blood red nails sharp as knives.

Then I will move to your wife and in a sacrifice for Satan her throat will be slit. As the blood pours I will strip and cover my body in the sacrificial nectar. And I turn to you as you are unable to move with my power of control paralyzes you. Now I hold your gaze and laugh, that dark evil laugh.

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Then I kiss you with my blood stained lips as I suck your tongue in my mouth and bite it off. My kisses are like venom, sweet but with an undertone of death. Each kiss drew out your breath, and your essence, as I feed upon your vitality.

Sadistic Phone Sex : A Feast of the Gothic Succubus

My body pressed against yours now. A dance of death as the cold of my flesh against your warmth, a contrast that heightened every sensation. All while I whispered words of ancient lust of dark fantasies guiding your hands over my body, encouraging you to explore the forbidden, to surrender completely.

My movements became deliberate, each one designed to extract more from you. With the simple goal of pushing you to the edge of both pleasure and oblivion. Digging into your flesh with my knife like nails I draw more of your life force to the surface.

This is only the beginning of my feeding upon your very soul.

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Castration Phone Sex is The Best Fantasy for a Pervert

Deep within Morticia’s lair, the atmosphere was charged with raw sexual energy. Darion was already half-mad with anticipation, his cock standing erect, leaking with desire for Castration Phone Sex.

Castration phone sex is What Darion Will Receive

I’m Morticia, the Mistress of the Dark. Tonight I am dressed in a corset of leather, fishnet stockings, and a thong that barely covers my cunt. With my leather stiletto heels clanking on the Dungeon floor I approach my victim. My approach is like a predator stalking prey.

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My victim has been bound with his wrists and ankles secured with thick leather cuffs to the cold, unforgiving stone wall. His legs are spread wide, exposing his most vulnerable parts. My fingers trail down his chest, circling his nipples before clamping them with vicious little devices. These clamps bite into his flesh, sending jolts of pain straight to his already throbbing erection.

My whip, the leather cracking through the air before landing with a sharp sting on his skin. Each lash placed with precision, the welts rising red and angry, crisscrossing his torso and thighs. This sends his cock twitching with each hit. Pausing now, I grip his shaft, pumping it slowly, my thumb rubbing over the head, smearing his precum down the length.

Dropping to my knees, I hake his balls in her hand and squeeze then. Then I start biting down gently, making him buck against his restraints. I then introduce a sharp shimmering scalpel that I playfully run it over his sack. Slowly his skin begins to trickle with blood, and a new wave of pain mixing with the pleasure ensues.

As my victim struggles and I laugh, a viscous evil laugh. Then I slide a thick rubber band over his balls, to the base of them. Now they are plump and more vulnerable than ever. Now it’s time, Loser. You have been a filthy fucking pervert and I will give you what you need.

 Snuff Sex is the Final Destination for Darion

Once I had cut his sack open and cut out his testicles, I was ready to torture Darion further. My fingers slick with lube, I begin to tease his ass, circling his entrance before slowly pushing in a thick, ribbed dildo. Finally the pure confusion from the pain and new pleasure. Now I watch his face contort with a mix of pleasure and discomfort as I thrust the toy in and out.

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Sadistic Phone Sex Mutilation of Daddy The Best Holiday

In the shadowy corners of imagination Sadistic Phone Sex with two Seductively Sadistic vixens comes into play. Today, we delve into the dark narrative of two women, whose sadistic pleasures are as intricate as the craving and desires of men for little girls. 

 

A Den of Twisted Sadistic Phone Sex Delights

 

Imagine a place where torment and pain come into being.  In fact it’s a basement dungeon. And this dungeon is  adorned with the tools of our trade – specially curated items that speak of a long, dark interest in the macabre.
The walls might be lined with the echoes of past victims, each scream absorbed into the stone, creating an atmosphere thick with dread.
This is where you awake. Specifically you awake tied to a wooden beam, by your wrists. And as you dangle there soon you will realize that you are no longer a man. Obviously there was a lot of blood, and you are weak but now conscious. 

Queens of Pain : Morticia and Angie

 

Morticia – With eyes like cold steel and a smile that never reaches them, she’s the architect of pain. With hair, a cascade of raven black, frames her face like a dark halo. Obviously my methods are calculated, each strike, each cut, planned with the precision of a surgeon. And my laughter, when it comes, is like the sound of glass shattering, a chill to the bone.

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Angie – The artist of agony, her beauty is deceptive, her voice deep and melodic, a siren’s call to disaster. Blonde, with curls that seem innocent, her touch, however, is anything but. She revels in the psychological torment, her words weaving a web of despair and confusion, her physical acts an extension of her chaotic mind.

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The Victim: The Canvas of Torment

 

Let’s call him Alex, a man whose filthy desire is a crime in itself.  After being caught in the act  his screams a symphony to the ears of his tormentors. He’s bound, not just by physical restraints but by the overwhelming terror that these women can evoke, turning his mind into another battlefield. 
“But wasn’t that sweet little girl cunt and ass worth it? Loser” We taunt and torment Alex some more. You see this latest victim of which he violated was one that was targeted for our ritual sacrifice. Obviously Alex had good taste. But good taste can be damning.

 

The Act: A Symphony of Snuff Phone Sex Sadism

 

The scene begins with the ritualistic preparation, almost like a dance. Morticia and Angie move with a choreographed grace around Alex, each selecting their tools with the care of connoisseurs. What follows is an exploration of pain – physical through whips, knives, and devices of their own dark invention; psychological through whispered threats, mind games, and the slow, deliberate breaking of spirit.
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Evil Phone Sex is a Torturous Adventure Full of Pleasure

Evil phone sex can be a wonderful way to explore something extreme. My love for extreme snuff is great. In fact I often imagine how it would be to have a legal means of cannibalism. Just like being able to take the worthless drains on society and well… make hamburgers from them.

Now this just triggered a memory from a movie I saw once. This woman would run a B&B of sorts. Rather I think she just rented a room to travelers. Well, often the victims are ones led to her because their rental was already rented.

Anyway so the guy that hooked her up with the unlucky sod was actually the burger shop owner. This woman did the butchering in her own basement. Obviously this turns me on.

Finally I decided to add a large meat grinder and a stainless steel table to my play room. It’s my great pleasure to invite my first victim over for drinks. This is a young black man that has nothing better to do than harass white women and force himself on them.

Ultimately I like to play his game. And let him in my house. But the moment he steps in the threshold I knock him out. Then I drag him down the stairs. Of course carelessly and bonk his head like a plunk plunk plunk down the stairs. But damn! That trail of blood jeeze dude did ya have to bleed so much?

Evil Phone Sex Holds No Boundaries

Finally in my playroom and hooked into a hoist I lift him to the table and start to bleed him. Then as I take a big meat cleaver I chop his limbs off and his head. Then I chop his torso in half. There He is now in portions I can play with.

Would you like to become a flesh gourmet meat finder for me. This one was a little bad on the stomach. I prefer a cleaner and leaner piece. Maybe some young virgins would do us better?

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Sadistic Phone Sex is a Wild Fucking Mind Fuck with Satan’s Whore

When your loins are throbbing for something darker then Sadistic phone sex is the ride you need. The sex we have will be the ultimate mind fuck roller coaster ride into purgatory.

First I will come into your home and destroy your world. My succubus desires feed upon your soul and the souls of your loved ones. My need is to kill and destroy all the women and girls in your home. Then I will fuck you senseless and steal your semen for my Satanic incubus demon lover Asmodeus.

Then once I have sufficiently drained you of all of your sperm. And while I am drenched head to toe in the blood of your mothers, wife’s, daughters, and / sisters, I will laugh evilly and slice your throat.

Finally the gurgling of blood spurting from your neck will give me cunt great pleasure. It is then that I straddle your face and let the fountain of red flood my pussy. This is truly the most satisfying as I wrap my legs around your neck. And yes squeezing tight until I feel your life has sufficiently been snuffed out.

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Cannibalism Phone Sex : An Forbidden Taste Rare is Best

A taste of the upper crust in life led down a dark alley of a forbidden meal, Cannibalism phone sex. One evening I was pissed off over a crappy date in a crappy shit hole restaurant. And I fucking ended up paying for the meal. The meal I fucking left and he asked them to box it! What a loser! Anyway, I went home pissed and hungry.  With all that said it was around 11pm and I really had nothing at home to eat I decided to go to the store.

Cannibalism Phone Sex : An Forbidden Taste Rare is Best

Now in the produce aisle I was examining the goods. And there this whacked guy was. This dude approached me about some kind of recognizing me bull shit. I laughed a little and denied ever knowing him. Then he proceeds to flirt with me. And I found him strangely alluring. Weird coming from me, right?

Fast forward a little I met up with this guy for a meal. As he claimed to be an exclusive chef for some elite bullshit Dinner group. And the meat he served was the most fucking divine shit I ever let pass my lips. Ultimately I needed his secret.

Then as he had known by this point about my sadistic ways. He felt safe in telling me his secret. So he led me to a part of his house that he had kept his freshest prized meat. Here were 6 fucking rooms which each held a succulent side of fresh teen meat.

This time it was my choice on what part of which girl we would prepare for the main course. Obviously I chose a nice sweet young piece and wanted it served lightly seared and bloody. After all rare is best when it comes to human flesh.

Finally I helped carry the slut to the chopping room and we took a nice slice of her right thigh meat. I also wanted those ass cheeks sliced off for a nice juicy meal. Once we sliced what we needed we left her on the table as it is essential to prepare it as fresh and quickly as possible.

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Snuff Sex Can Only Be Better Summoning Satan

Snuff Sex Can Only Be Better Summoning Satan and that means calling on your dark fantasies Queen Morticia.  With my guidance in summoning the beasts of the night we can enact the best rape porn fantasies out there.

This is a diabolical thing that cannot be under estimated. My cunt and ass belong to Satan and so does my soul. The very pleasures that I get arise from Summoning Satan and taking our sexual pleasures from his Demonic massive cock.

Further more in the pleasures of summoning Satan we can use his evil dark powers to lure the young tender virgins to us for the ultimate rape fantasy of snuff. Murderous bloody perverted molestations of young bodies then ripping them to shreds.

Nothing gets my cunt wetter, besides Satan’s big cock, is the blood of rape fantasy virgins splattering all over my body. Let me dismember that tiny body so you have just a bottom and cunt for your personal sex toy. Or if you rather a neck hole and mouth to use as a toilet.

Let me be the Mortician of your needs. I will be the Dr. Frankenstein that will reanimate a pieced together little girl with a dick. Anything you wish I am the sadistic of dark desires. The curator of evil toys. And the ultimate mind fucker of deranged filthy perverts.

Just a little reminder filthy fucks. I am a truly filthy sadistic twenty year old and not a breeder. What I breed I kill.

Snuff Sex is the Ultimate High

And those brats I see around town, well I love to torture and destroy the little brats. Sometimes I will prostitute the little whores and let men murder them. I find it really better than drugs. To ruin the little brats and make money off them but just watching those holes bleed and rip….

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Snuff Sex Achieves The Complete Mind Fuck End

Snuff sex is all about a torturous sexually enhanced death. As a sadistic cunt, my greatest pleasure is to feel life slipping away in my very own hands.

Just to feel that neck brake. Watch as the light goes out in their eyes. The trickle of blood sensually slipping from their lips. The paleness of their skin as death takes them in it’s grip. These are some of the best things that pleasure me.

But wait, there’s so much more. Sometimes to just get sexual gratification is something of a high for myself as well. Essentially, It’s exciting to have a guy penetrating me as I take a piece of piano wire to his neck.

In any case that slow penetration of his penis in my cunt, excites me. Furthermore the slow deep slicing of that neck with razor wire. Then that flow of blood gushing all over my naked flesh as I slice his arteries.

Finally, it should be noted that my intense pleasure of castration and cannibalism really do go hand in hand as well with my sadistic needs.

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Blasphemy Sex and Satanic Rituals Is The Best Sex

Blasphemy Sex and Satanic Rituals Is The Best Sex. As a born into Paganism kind of Goth, my life revolves around rituals. And that is the same with my work life. As a phone sex snuff whore, my pre work rituals are sacred.

Sometimes I will hike up to an abandoned church nearby. Once there I will strip naked and burn my red and black candles. Then I sit back on the dirty floor and just make a tiny slit on my cunt lip with a razor blade.

Then in my bag I have to blood of a virginal beauty I collected last I was forced to babysit a little sister. I collected her menstrual flow and I used it to draw a pentagram. Then with some lighter fluid and a match I lit it all on fire.

Now with the ritual start I lay back and masturbate my bloody cunt with a crucifix wax dildo. Uttering mantras of sadistic joys in how many ways I will fuck and violate Jesus. Then the ways that that Virgin Mary will be fucked into aborting Jesus from her womb by Satan.

Finally the purest joy is summoning Satan with his enraged red phallus to violate my cunt as I Utter over and over Hail Daddy Satan. As I cum on my dildo with the burning candle wax dripping upon my pale flesh I feel a strong need.

Finally this need is in need of manifesting through my disciple’s of Snuff Phone Sex. Call me destroy some young cunts and cocks. Or in turn to be destroyed by a dark goddess with the power of the devil engrained within her DNA. I beckon Thee.

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