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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.
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.
Snuff movies are favorite thing for me to make. I like finding dumb little fucking whores to use in my live streams. Torturing strangling and murdering filthy little cum dumps is great pleasure for me. In fact I’m kind of like Elizabeth Bathory when it comes to bathing in ???? blood.
Once the night hits you can find me trolling along dark alley behind bars and clubs, where all the stupid bimbos hang out and get drunk find the best little victims and such precious situations. I love it when these little whores are so emotional and torn up because of a few different things. Commonly these sluts got dumped, sometimes they got violated, and often they just got too fucking drunk to handle their shit.
Coincidently, I like to play the dark Angel. Pretending to care and that I understand what they’re going through. I just got completely burned by a guy. Coincidently, I have a bottle of alcohol with me pretending that I’m just drinking it off. When in fact, the bottle has been drugged and soon that whore would be drugged too. I console her and give her the bottle, go ahead take ???? drink.
Salute to assholes and she chugs it back.
Finally, I have her completely un able to stand walk or even apprehensive of the situation. This is when a couple of my guys come around and assist in hauling the cunt into my van. I do this for a few more times. More than one victim is best.????
Now back to my place. Pulling into the garage with a van full of stupid passed out whores. The fun is about to begin. Hauling the little bitches out, setting them each up on chairs in the middle of a studio for their first filming debut. And ultimately their final
First things first, the first little whore is set up, tied taped and bound to a chair with the camera in her face I slap her. Then I give her a little sniffing salt wake her up. Following a beautiful expression shot her face red make up streaked eyes, big and wide and completely full of fear.
Mutilation phone sex can really be so much of a rush it entrances you. In many cases there is a blind rage that courses through you and you just have to embrace it. That spectacular feeling of ecstasy as you start to beat or cut that tender little sweet heart.
With a fit of rage and a need to pop one off thinking about the bratty apple of your eye being violated relentlessly. Taking into account that her sweet honey pot will be all the sweeter with daddy inside her.
Just fucking destroy her. Here pervert take my knife. Go ahead, stab her in that precious pair of eyes. Go on now one then the other. Now look at her bloody little sockets. Effectively those are now a couple more holes to fuck. Go ahead and slam your dick in her sockets and scull fuck her.
What kind of Torture Sex makes you feel good? For me it’s finding a sweet treat and plucking that victim from her peaceful environment. Once in my grips their world will be turned upside down.
As an example: we have little Suzie sitting in the sandbox. So young and pure. Then I saunter on over to her and smile sweetly. Once I ask her if she likes Birthday parties with cake, ice cream and presents, little Suzie is won over. These brats at the low income housing are the easiest. They want things they never had. I bring the offer of pleasure.
Once the little darling is in my grip her happiness quickly turns to torturous pleasure for me. Would you like to joining me in some Hunting and torturing? I do love a filthy pervert accomplice to join me.
Have you ever had just really fucked up and sadistic fantasies. Perhaps Evil Phone Sex with an Sadistic accomplice is just the better way for you to get off. I know it’s the best way for me to get off. The more blood and evil I get to be, the better.
Now if it’s wanting to ask me a bunch of personal questions. Well nothing dries my cunt up more than feeling like I am sitting in some kind of interrogation room. Honestly, I fail at tests often. This is purely for the fact that putting me on the spot will shut me down. All because you are riddling me with fucking questions So, don’t do it.
However, if you have a great need to be tortured and destroyed, like with castration even, then I am your girl Friday. When I get a shiny sharp blade in my hand, all I can think about is slicing into tender flesh.
Perhaps we kidnap a nice piece of young ass to have our way with?
When it comes to the Ultimate fucking blasphemous fantasy lets make ass rape porn! In this fantasy I go under a deep spell of my Satanic magic. Ultimately I grow a menacing big white cock. With this cock I seek out a Jesus looking dude and fuck that ass raw.
My raw ass fucking of Jesus Christ is best as I put a crown of thorns cock ring on his pathetic penis. Those thorns become a living torture device like a breathing moving and growing vine. Continually that vine twists and rips into his penis flesh.
Finally as my victim screams from pain my dick grows harder. In this moment I also have a vagina still. And this cunt is extremely wet. Then, once I ejaculate my Demonic seed within Jesus’s fucking ass things happen. First off my cunt grows teeth. Next, I mount that bleeding thorn embedded cock and bite it off with my cunt.
Finally as I now ingest Jesus fucking penis within my vagina I gain even more power like the Virgin Mary as Elizabeth Bathory bathing in virgin blood becomes youthful.
Warm sensations caress your naked flesh as you are awakened to a Gothic Phone Sex Mistress standing before you. A succubus with glowing eyes and flesh as pale as a white rose. I’m Morticia, and I am your best fantasy.
The whisper fades quickly as the movement of Succubus Goddess Morticia crawls on top of you. You are frozen and excited. The inability to move as I crawl and cover your throbbing cock with my warm moist cunt.
Then as I ride your cock I am digging my nails into your chest as I scrape down your body. The blood, the vibrant red hue that excites me starts to seep from the wounds. I smile with my canines shimmering in the moonlight as I lean in and lap at the delightful treat.
You are unable to resist and cum deep inside of my cunt. I clench my cunt lips around your cock and milk every last drop of seed from your balls. As I drain your balls, with an evil moan and laugh.
Finally in a flash and slash of my tongue my fangs sink deep into your neck. The sensation of orgasm continues as I slowly, deeply suck every last drop of life force from your body.
This is your last dance and my body is the temple where your life comes to an end within. All life force is feeding my youth. For I am Morticia, Goddess of the Night.
When I come across a total dick I get ideas. In fact I could not think of anything better than Castration phone sex. Some guys have such Big *Personality*. While those very same dumb fucks have pathetically Small Penises.
With all that in mind maybe you understand my need to cut the dick off and torture the fucker. Bear in mind that such a person may be reading this posting right now. Am I right? Loser with a pathetic dick and Huge dickhead attitude?
As it just so happens I came across just such a guy on Thursday. This dude was relatively on the better than everyone else plane. And those types truly fuck me up. Like I get myself worked up and have to masturbate my clit, rubbing it out like a guy jerks fast to a set of tits. I sat in my car at Starbucks and watched the asshat trying to impress some bimbo that I swear was a tranny.
What excited me initially is the thought of that tranny and I working him over. This excited me so much I slipped out of my car and walked over to them. I started to compliment the ladyboy on her look. I told the guy I needed to talk to this hot bitch for a minute he could have her attention back in a sec. My perfect accomplice phone sex partner.
Finally I managed to lay out my plan and see what she thought. She loved it. I left and got the hotel room. She gave him what he wanted, a chance. He followed her back to the hotel that was like ten feet away. I hit my girl a text with the room number to get the card from the desk.
Now this was go! I prepped my tools and had the scene set. She got him in the room and I was behind the door. I quickly knocked him out with a bat. Then we dragged him to the bed and tied him down. My girl proceeded to have her fun. She fantasized about raping such a piece of work and got that chance.
As is best he was slightly conscience and tried screaming as that virgin ass got tapped hard. We gagged him, obviously. And as suspected he had a 2 incher. So pathetic.
As soon as he was hard I snipped those balls out and even cut the bitch stick off of that little cunt. He is now in the Hospital undergoing a whole new transformation! I seriously cam so hard getting that thing cut off.
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Homicide is a fixation and Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are perfect to play out this. As a tender young little demon I was torturing and killing things.
Honestly, I liked making my dollies all bloody and dismembering them. In these early years I even learned to make nooses. And with these I would hang my dolls. Then I would stab them and use red paint for blood.
One time I was fascinated with blood and I took a razor blade to a boy at school. I slit a tiny mark on the back of his neck. He sat in front of me and I wanted to play with some blood. The fucking brat screamed and cried. Due to his scene I was taken from the classroom.
Fast forward now, I am so intrigued by how much a body bleeds out. Gaining a love of stabbing little brats and their mommies. I like to compare how their bodies bleed out.
In fact I have gone so far as to even go shopping at Hunting stores to buy all kinds of tools to process the hunt. Only the hunt is human for me.
Once I get the blood collected I love to just bath in it. Like Bathory. A bloodbath is so delicious and rejuvenating.
Finally I will often pour a couple of bottles of champagne or spumante in my blood. This is to keep the blood from coagulating too quickly. And lets face it I love a little efflorescence in my blood bath.
You see It’s my version of a bath bomb.