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Bloody Phone Sex with Reagan * Death Cums To Me

Bloody Phone Sex Reagan

As I hide in the shadow, my cunt is screaming for bloody phone sex. One by one they cum down this alley, and I can’t help but laugh as they try to scream. All that is audible is the blood gurgling in the throat from the slash of open  flesh. Fresh blood spatters all around, as my thrusts of this knife become more intense. The last shallow breath is accompanied by that sweet blood choking sound as the lungs fill up with the blood from a badly slashed and severed chest. Admiring how I look covered in so much blood, I smile as I look down at the now unrecognizable victim. My cunt throbbing…

Time to slink into the shadows, knife readied for my next sweet death. I needed more. More screams, more blood, more lust. I smile as I hear another set of foot steps. I do love when death comes to me… I spin around as this one sees the massacre on the ground and is frozen when I step in between my fresh corpse and my new friend. In one motion I slit his chest open. Quick and easy, like a knife through butter.. again the lust takes over and in a split second blood, once more, is covering me while veins and arteries are severed.. shallow breaths..

My sex is on fire as I am engulfed in a crimson flood.. this is the only way. As I rub my now bloody cunt I can feel the fire become so intense my legs shake. I slip the handle of my knife inside my snatch and fuck my cunt so hard. Screaming I finally release and cum all over my dead bodies.. knowing they watch from dead eyes.. I stand up and walk slowly away.. dripping blood and cunt juice I search for more. My cunt hungrier now than it was when I started. I will wait for the next one..

Bloody Phone Sex Reagan

 

Watching Ass Rape Porn with Reagan

Ass Rape Porn Reagan

He emailed me and said he had a special ass rape porn movie he wanted me to watch. This was his tribute for me. I love his gifts, he knows how badly I love to watch his movie collection. Only a few people in this evil world really knew how to make me cum like he does, and watching his snuff porn, really made me wet.

I clicked on his file and opened up the most delicious torture sex scene I had ever laid my eyes on. He had her bound and gagged on the floor of a basement. Three masked men hovered over her naked with hard and thick cocks. They were yelling and kicking at her helpless bruised body. They told her she was a slut and had to pay the price for having a wet cunt. I started to rub my wet snatch and fuck my hand as I saw all three men pick her up and use her like a fuck toy. She was crying and they just laughed at her, telling her it’s what she wanted, she needed to be violated and punished hard and punished raw. These men were so brutal and I found myself wishing I was there to help this cunt get used. I wanted nothing more than to take my special toys with me and play with this whore. I would love to pound her wet snatch till it bled, anduse my knife to slowly carve into her flesh as these men dumped loads of dirty semen up deep inside her.

After what seemed like hours of torture sex, a new set of men joined the room. But they had other things in mind other then just fucking our little cunt. They wanted to watch her suffer in a whole new violent way. I watched them tie a rope around her neck and hook the rope to a pulley. They slowly pulled her body up as they fucked her. Her body reacted with panic as they laughed. She was shaking and convulsing as the rope got tighter and tighter. She was such a good little fuck doll. And of course once she was no longer breathing, they got to enjoy a whole new delicacy of dead cunt to fuck!

Oh yes, a movie worth watching to satisfy your snuff sex desires!

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Snuff Sex with Reagan * Snuff em Out

Snuff Sex Reagan

I bet you can think of a million reasons to call me to help you get back at the one person you hate so much. I don’t even care that you are too chicken to do this yourself, I was given a gift for the love of blood and I love using it when ever I can. So what can I help you with? I am the perfect accomplice. He is bothering you again isn’t he? She won’t return your phone calls? You are sick of her fucking mouth? She is cheating on you? Or you just love watching innocent young ones violated and snuffed out. What is your issue that you need me to take care of it for you?

So many times I have snuffed out a bitch during accomplice style rape fantasies, of my most evil of friends. Violating their ass with so many sharp objects really can get the blood flowing, and my snatch hot and wet!  I love that they appreciate the cold feel of a knife on a cunt’s throat. Watching the blood drip down while they scream so loud, with so much fear in their eyes as they realize they have no escape. And on occasion, the best part is watching you violate and cum so hard as you fuck their cold dead bodies.

These type of acts are so much better to film then your average dirty porn. I love catching it all on film. Snuff films of violent and bloody sex is quite the lucrative way to make a few extra bucks.. I always keep my copies though, so I can watch that fear over and over again. I need something to fuck myself to, don’t I?

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Gothic Phone Sex with Reagan * Barbies are Not Just for Little Girls

Gothic Phone Sex Reagan

The day I saw him play at the club I knew he would be a great fuck. He stood a tall 6 foot plus inches, his face a very pale and sun starved.. tattoos covered a good portion of his body, piercings in both nipples and lip and nose rings.. wore jet black and silver chains. He was not skinny like most of your gothic front men.  He sung of degradation and blood. His impending numbness came from a place inside that even he was unaware of.. his pain was exciting to me. The fear in his eyes was none the less calming. Intimidating to others, but intoxicating to me. We locked gazes a few times during the show, and each time we did.. I knew excitement would follow this evening.

I saw a few groupies gathering at the foot of the stage.. begging to be let into his tour bus. Blonde busty and just the cookie cutter band whores.  I saw how he looked at them. Like raw meat.. wanting to eat them alive. My sex became drenched when he looked my way. I could tell instantly he wanted to have fun. He gave me a nod of approval, and I joined the two barbie bimbos.. and although they seemed a bit frightened by my gothic appearance, when they realized I was the key to the pleasure bus, they got excited.

Gothic Phone Sex Reagan

We were shuffled to the bus, and when we entered I was pleasantly surprised. The double decker style bus had a very gothic appearance and it was a lot bigger than it appeared from the outside. All red and black, mid century fixings.. and a bed on the top floor.. a really big bed.. black and red brothel style, big enough to sleep five or six comfortably. And I am sure it has done so.. many times. It has a history that I wish I could discover. We were treated like guests of honor by the roadies while we waited for the guest of honor to finish his set. We were handed drinks as soon as we entered, and I sipped mine slowly while I watched the barbies bounce around like a bimbo clown show for the guys in the bus, I stayed still.. playing out many evil scenarios in my head for these two.

The stockiest of the roadies had a sick look on his face, vulgar intentions wracked his brain.. he was watching them drink a little to closely.. waiting for something to begin.. I set my drink down.. I had a very iron constitution when it came to drugs.. and not many will affect me like it will others.

Gothic Phone Sex Reagan

Just as I set my drink down I saw one of the barbies fall.. it happened so quick that even if I wanted to react to the evil that unveiled itself I would not have had time to. Like wolves to bloody meat the three roadies were stripping the barbies of what little clothing they had on, binding them together with rope and chain.. putting them on what seemed to be a slab. In less than five minutes time, they transformed from groupie whores, to a midnight snack.

I watched with amusement while our barbies took a brutal violation that ended in a rough use of every hole. Blood tricked down from their mouths as they were face fucked hard. This brutal scene lasted about 45 minutes .. and they were left hung.. bleeding bruised crying and begging to be let free. I wondered what my place was in all of this when our front man joined us. He seemed pleased and came to me. “Now the real fun begins my gothic queen…” I smiled as he handed me the knife.

 Gothic Phone Sex Reagan

 

Accomplice Phone Sex with Reagan * The House of Blood and Puke

Accomplice Phone Sex Reagan

I don’t enjoy fucking like your average whore would, that is why I love when I get accomplice phone sex calls. You see, sex for me is not about emotions at all, in fact it is just a rush of adrenaline. My cunt pulsates when I see fear in your eyes. But I do know some evil bitches that love sex for what it is, and live to get fucked. And they will stop at nothing to get fucked. Sex for them is a drug addiction, just like fear and chaos is mine.

Accomplice Phone Sex Dusty

Take for instance my sadistic friend Dusty. She is one hardcore bitch. She is one cunt you do not want to piss off. Playing with Dusty is wicked fun, especially when one of us has a dumb bitch to fuck up. I love how she has no hesitation to take someone’s life, to degrade and humiliate them even in death.. but she sure does like to take her time.. and make for damned sure her play-toy knows that she is enjoying their misery.

So me and Dusty were out drinking last night at the local bar when this dumb tramp fucking puked all over Dusty’s bike! I don’t think I have ever seen her act so calm.. and that was what was kinda scary. She just grabbed the back of her head and threw her in my trunk and we than decided to have some fun with this boozing bitch. She was so drunk she did not even realize we had taken her to this old abandoned house on the outskirts of town.

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That is when the fun began. We called a few of her biker buddies and carved this bitch up good! Watching those guys tear into her drunken body while Dusty cut her up was intoxicating. There was so much blood and cum, so much fear. I sat hypnotized with my cunt in my hand as those big strong bikers tore off her limbs one at a time.. her screams just set my disturbed sex on fire.. and no one could hear that screaming puking cunt.. oh and she continued to puke.. with each body part tossed aside..

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Snuff Phone Sex ~ Bloody Cyber Text Sessions

Snuff Phone Sex Reagan

Everyone loves a good story. But I love a good horror story, don’t you? Would you like to be a part of my own personal bloody story? So much I can do with my fingers, my hands, my mouth, my teeth. When you call me and ask me for my stories of blood and gore, we have such a good time. I become your accomplice, you become my victim.. we hunt together and prey on the weak and lost. We kidnap and violate the young ones. We even violate the dead, and eat our masterpieces for dinner.

Can you imagine after all we have done, there is actually a way we can do more? Instead of just a phone call, you and I can spend time together in a world so sick and twisted it will make your stomach turn. For the same price of a phone call, we can sit very comfortably in our own quiet little world and chat to each other. Yahoo, Skype.. I am sure you have a mobile app for either. Text me from the comfort of work.. or hiding quietly from the Misses. or from the comfort of your computer desktop or laptop. I offer you a way you can be more than one person in our horror story.. you can be the young weak one, or even another gender.. how far do your sick twisted desires go? Mine go further than you can ever imagine. If you have ever had that urge and felt a phone call was not convenient.. give me a heads up and we can move to our own sick world and write our way to blood and gore. See you on the twisted side of life!

~Reagan, your Maiden of Malice~

Home Invasion Phone Sex * Broken Home

Home Invasion Phone Sex Reagan

We had entered the house around the time when all the lights had gone out. We waited silently for the opportunity to enter the house undetected. When we entered the living room through the veranda window.. it almost seemed too easy. But I guess that’s the way these uppity cunts lived. They liked having their safe bubbles. And it only took one vicious person to burst that. Home invasions always made my pussy so wet. The adrenaline ran through my body and seemed to explode in my sex.

We went through this little middle class house room by room. Setting up the scene. And than it was time to get the masters of the house involved.

He went in the bedroom upon my command and dragged them out. Gun in the wife’s back, knife to the husbands neck. We tied the husband to the chair in the kitchen and my accomplice proceeded to cut off wife’s pajamas. I loved watching him work. He held that knife like it was his offspring.. pushing the tip up to her neck. You could see the flesh almost separate and allow the blade in. He turned and asked hubby if he wanted his wife to die tonight. Crying the husband begged to be let go. We could take his woman, have her as our own, just please leave him be. What a coward.

Home Invasion Phone Sex Reagan

Little wife started to cry and scream.. begging to not hurt her husband.. She was willing to sacrifice herself for the man she loved. How sweet! My accomplice took her then. Ravished her naked body and violated her cunt. Asking the husband along the way what he could do to his wife. The husband begged and begged .. take her. Take her. I noticed a change in the wife as my accomplice unloaded his dirty hot cum inside of her. She looked him in the eye, and begged him to let her kill the coward.

I started to laugh, she finally realized that her husband would never defend her in her time of need. He would only think of himself! I agreed and that half naked, abused, and violated cunt took a pair of scissors off the table and cut his throat in one swift motion.. “You Coward!” she yelled.

We left her be that night. Broken home, we should be returning soon I thought.

Home Invasion Phone Sex Reagan

 

The Family Scarecrow Curse

Taboo Phone Sex Reagan

My great grandparents were simple folk from the mid west. They had owned a few farms and lived off their land. When they died, they left the only farm house that was still standing in the family. My mother said I could go check it out, and if I felt like it was something I could handle on my own, it would be mine to have. But the more I learned of this property, the less it became about me having a home to call my own, it was the legends of the family scarecrow.

There had been many stories in our family that this particular piece of land was cursed. My great grandparents were not good people and had tortured many of their slaves. And so apparently one of the slaves that was used in many breeding rituals was a young witch. The tale of her says, that the last thing she saw before she died, was the lonely scarecrow out in the field. There were a few pictures of it in old family albums, and undoubtedly, it was creepy. After her passing there were accounts that anyone that came into contact with the scarecrow would have nightmares so awful, than ran screaming from the property. Dreams of their skin being carved off of them by something they could not see. Dreams so realistic that it caused more than a few to go insane. Eventually the farm was abandoned, and no one dared touch the scarecrow.

When I arrived at the property I was filled with dread, and a calming sense of terror. This was a perfect place to bring my victims to.. a sleepy little town.. Evil just lurked about. It was too perfect. I headed down to the farmhouse with a sense of purpose, me and this scarecrow spirit were going to get to know each other really well.

Taboo Phone Sex Reagan 

Carving in the Field

Taboo Phone Sex Reagan

I love pumpkin carving season. There are so many evil things I can associate with Halloween. Hunting, capturing, snuffing, and than turning the flesh to art has to be one of my favorite activities. Have you ever looked up the many missing person cases that accumulate right around the harvest season?

Taboo Phone Sex Reagan

Pumpkin patches can be so much fun. Have you ever gotten lost in the corn maze? Well, if you have than you probably felt the stare of something you can’t quite see? You walk and walk, soon you can not seem to find your way back. I especially love when you enter at dusk and by the time the sun sets you really are lost. No one around to hear you scream when I take you. Drag you into the corn, and off of the maze. You’re grabbing at the corn trying to stop the abduction.  I love watching as you are almost unconscious, and you feel the first cut into your skin. I laugh cause I watch that fear take over you as you can now see the other ones. Precious fear cut into their faces for eternity. Such beauty! All around us an army of bloody scarecrows. Your fate has been sealed.

You finally take your last few raspy breathes as you see me drag one, two, maybe three more to my outside art studio. All ages can have so much fun here! I love a variety of carvings. From the young to the old. I do not discriminate.

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Evil Phone Sex with Reagan

Evil Phone Sex Reagan

Babysitting brats is the last thing you would expect me to do. But it is the best way to get even or torture something for amusement. In this case, both. I had something special planned for the evening, it was making me hot just thinking about the events that were about to unfold.

I arrived just in time, she was about to put Lilly to sleep. I assured her that I could take over that duty and mom should just go have a good time and not worry about little Lilly. I would take care of it just like any good babysitter would. The little one was not sure what to think, but when I whispered in her ear that bed time was not going to be for a while, she got a huge smile on her face. Especially when mommy left I told her we should get some goodies to eat and drink. She followed me to the kitchen and when she was not looking I dropped something special in her drink. A little LSD for the little one.

Evil Phone Sex Reagan

We sat down to watch a little TV and that’s when I saw the cutest thing. She started to shake and say she felt funny. I told her she was fine and lets just watch my favorite show.. the little ones always love my taste in entertainment. One of my favorite shows was American Horror Story. It was the perfect bed time show mixed with that hallucinogenic I had slipped my poor dear Lilly.

Evil Phone Sex Reagan

We started to watch and I saw Lilly get so excited and scared when the doctor on the TV injected the poor girl Shelly, with something that made her skin bubble up and fizzle like it was melting on her face. My little one started to cry and said she felt her face do the same thing! I looked at her and screamed. “Oh my god Lilly!”, I yelled.. “it does.. you look just like her”! I told her she better scrape all that melted skin off of her face, or it could cover her body! Than she looked at the TV again, it was like she was the mutated girl Shelly on the screen! Then the good doctor started to saw off the legs of his victim. Lilly fell to the floor in what her mind felt as pain. “Help me! Reagan don’t let the doctor cut my legs off”! I told her we better get something to take all that melted skin off, before the doctor sees her! I pulled my knife out of my bag and handed her the blade.. I laughed and instructed her to start with her forehead and work down..

Evil Phone Sex Reagan