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Skilled in Snuff Sex

snuff sexWhen I was just a little girl, I was different. My parents knew it. School teachers new it. Everyone knew it. While other girls my age wanted to be Disney princesses, I wanted to be knife wielding psychopath. Girls my age idolized nurses and mothers and teachers. They had the hots for the Jonas Brothers and One Direction members. I idolized Ted Bundy, the Green River Killer, Charles Manson and Ed Gein. Many people called me a bad seed or Satan’s spawn. I had no friends. My imaginary friends were Norman, Michael, Chucky and Freddy. They taught me killing was how to rid the world of bad parents, narcissists vacuous Barbies, bastards and whores.

I am a snuff sex bitch. I was not always as skilled as I am now, however. I honed my sadistic skills over the years thanks to research and inspiration from the world’s notorious serial killers. When I first started killing, I was unorganized, impulsive, and messy.  Now, I am meticulous. I study my prey. I learn their habits and routine. I have a plan. I know how to dispose of the body. I know how to not leave any DNA evidence. I know who to kill and where. I do not shit where I eat. I do not kill out of impulse or anger. I kill for sport, pleasure, and financial gain.

I am the perfect accomplice phone sex partner for all your murderous fantasies. I prefer knife play with my victims, but variety is how I never being caught. I have a large arsenal of killing tools: knives, guns, acid, baseball bats, crow bars hammers, rope, blowtorch, chainsaw, poisons and my bare hands. I can be a great partner in crime. I take all the risk, clean up the mess and you just get to go alone for the wild ride.

Torture Phone Sex and Tender Age Flesh

torture phone sexTorture phone sex calls are my favorite. The screams of victims fuel me. Torture includes castration, which I am known for. But it also includes all sorts of sexual mutilation on boys and girls. I like to prolong the pain. There is no fun in a quick kill or even a mercy killing. Pain arouses me. Not my pain. Your pain or the pain of some agreed upon victim. And when it comes to victims, I do not discriminate. I like killing and maiming all ages, races and genders. Young ones bleed better and brighter. The smell of their blood is sweeter too. I hooked up with a guy last week to torture this teen cock tease. She has been using him for money. He has been a sugar daddy with none of the benefits. Girls cannot expect to be spoiled indefinitely without putting out. The little cock tease threatened to call the police when he tried to get head from her. That is when he looked me up on the dark net. I help men with their problems. I can make little bitches compliant. I can make them suffer. I can even make them snuff porn stars. He did not want her dead, but he wanted her to feel his pain. I am sure his blue balls were nothing compared to what I did to her, but she will never give a man blue balls again. I carved her up. I sliced her labia lips off. I pierced her clit and nipples for shits and giggles. I carved whore in her tender age flesh. She screamed and bled like a stuck pig. The man who she took advantage of was there too, but he wore a mask. This one we let live. His choice, not mine. But he did finally fuck her. He fucked her ass and pussy. I uglied the bitch up. No man will ever want the cock teasing whore again. She has the rest of her life to think about what she has done.

Castration Phone Sex Fantasy Vs Reality

castration phone sex I get Ims and emails daily about castration phone sex. So many losers in the world who know they have worthless balls but are too wimpy to do it themselves. Apparently, they are too stupid to know how this works either. On the phone it must be role play because I am not there to really take your balls, even though many times I wish I were. In my personal life, I castrate guys often. They pay me thousands of dollars, not $2.00 a minute, LOL. On the phone, we either simulate what it would be like to have your balls removed by a bad ass bitch, or you have a sharp knife handy and be prepared to call 911 after our call. Phone castration is fantasy phone sex. Logic would make you think that most men would know that, but some losers think I can come right on over with my knife collection and cut off their balls. This is phone sex, not an escort service. The men whose balls I take in real time have either paid me handsomely or just pissed me off that much like Gerry last week. Small dick loser who thought he could talk down to me. He made a couple wrong assumptions. First, he assumed I wanted to fuck him. Hell, no. I have standards and he did not meet any of them. Two, he thought he could insult me. Maybe that works on insecure women, but I am not insecure. I thought I left the loser in the bar, but he followed me home. Well, he followed me to my kill shack in the woods because I realized he was following me. He never left the cabin. I cut off his balls and his dick and left him outside bleeding, so the wild animals would tear him apart limb by limb. Gerry paid with his life for being a tool. If you are lucky, you just pay for a call and some extreme CBT torture sex.

Accomplice Phone Sex Please

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex? Yes please. I love to be your wicked partner in crime hunting young sluts and bastards. Most men want to find a young girl to fuck and snuff, but every now and then a man wants me to bring him a young boy. From behind, at a certain age, you cannot tell if the butt belongs to a boy or girl. I do not discriminate. A man wanting to force fuck a little boy has money that spends the same as a man wanting to fuck a little girl. I have no preference. I hate all young ones. That is why I will never be a breeder. He told me he wanted a young blonde boy. He told me he just wanted the little fuck toy to be out of diapers. I found this blonde boy at the public pool. As always, his handler was flirting with boys, so I was able to scoop him up and take him to my cabin in the woods where Ryan was waiting for me. The boy had no sense of stranger danger. His mother failed him. She would never see him again. I lubed up his tiny butthole. He did cry then because I just rammed my fingers in his tiny pink sphincter. Ryan’s cock was so hard waiting to fuck the little boy’s butt. I lubed his dick up and guided him inside our little victim. The boy was snuff sex material. As my client forced his cock in his tiny asshole, I made cuts on his hairless dick and balls. I sexually mutilated his little organ and felt no remorse. I do not think I will ever feel remorse for leading a little one to his or her death. Ryan fucked his little holes until he was dead. I do not know if he meant to kill him but he was a big guy, a rough guy too. Sodomized and choked the life right out of him. I took care of the remains. That little buy died scared and in pain. That thought alone made be masturbate all night.

Killer Phone Sex: You are the Victim, Never Me

killer phone sexI have killer phone sex fantasies, do you? A guy called me last night and wanted to kill me. We do not always get what we want in life, losers. I am not the victim type. Try to make me a victim, you will pay with your life. Dean hired me to kill his ex-wife. It was a simple contract killing. He wanted no torture or anything. He wanted it to look like a robbery gone bad. I kill per a client’s request if it makes sense to do it that way. When I arrived to discuss business with him, he tried to flip the tables. He thought he was going to kill me. And he thought he could force his pathetic dick in my pussy. Oh boy was he out of his league. I am always prepared for the unexpected. Smart killers always are prepared. I had a big knife strapped to my leg and I cut him where it would hurt. He was bigger and stronger than me, but not as smart. I was able to disable him and get him restrained with my handcuffs. I cut his clothes off and showed him some torture sex before ending his life. No way I would let anyone who thought they could dupe me or kill me, live. I carved a big V in his chest to make my mark on the loser. Then I mutilated his man bits. And bits they were. Why is it always the tiny dick losers who think they can force themselves on women? Not this woman. I sliced his balls off his body with a serrated blade. It left a nasty mark. A scar was the least of his worries. He was bleeding out and I was not in the mood to practice any life saving measures on a tool who just tried to fuck me. I never killed his ex-wife. Not sure if she really existed. I did, however, kill him. It was a contract killing gone wrong. Gone wrong for him.

Castration Phone Sex Fantasy

castration phone sexThink you want castration phone sex? You would be surprised how many men do. They lack the balls to take their balls. Pun intended, LOL. That is where I come in. I am not afraid to chop off a man’s balls. Let’s be honest for a moment. If a man wants his balls removed, is he a man? I do not think so. I think I need to step in and chop those worthless nuggets off for a loser who cannot muster the guts to do it himself. Many find me from my ads on the dark web. Some I find all on my own, like Terry. He is a neighbor. Turns out he is a peeping Tom too. I was up late on calls, and I heard something in the yard. So did my dog. There was Terry with his face pressed against the bedroom window. I was in my dungeon which is in the front of the house. I ran outside with Billie my Rottweiler who is very protective of me. She stopped him from hopping the fence. I told him he could come inside, or I would call the cops. He chose to come inside. Did I mention he is a schoolteacher? Total pervert and I had no idea until last night. Once he was inside, I told him I was old school. I still believe in an eye for an eye punishment. I used my taser on him to make him more manageable. I put him in my castration chair to take his worthless testicles. This chair has killed criminals in the past. Now, it is castrating perverts. The way to stop a peeping Tom is to take away his dirty urges. The way to do that is to remove his balls. I separated his cock from his balls. One slice and they were dog food. Billie loves eating worthless balls. I used a hot skillet to cauterize his wound. And I sent the loser back home with his balls. I am a cock and balls torture sex queen. I have no problem treating your man bits like Mike Tyson’s opponent. 

Snuff Porn Pig for Sale

snuff pornI have a snuff porn pig for sale. It never ceases to amaze me how many worthless fuck pigs turn over their entire lives to me. They tell me to do what I want with them because they are a worthless pig. They know nothing about me yet tell me I can kill or maim them if I want. My latest snuff pig is a woman. Usually, the stupid fucks with a death wish are men, but occasionally I get a woman who knows she is worthless. I decided to auction her off to the highest bidder for whatever demented thing a man could want. If she does not value her life, why should we? I have her in a 24-hour bidding war on the dark net. The highest bidder wins a pretty young snuff sex slave. Now, I do not care what happens to her after that. Keep her alive as a sex slave. Torture her to death. Sell her at a profit. Once I have my money, I could care less what happens to her. I stripped her naked and took pictures of her. I even took pictures of her in a cage. She is pretty skinny. I think she is likely a heroin addict or a meth head. Some one could fatten her up and detox her. I would think then she might make a tasty meal. Last time I checked I already had over $100,000 in bids for her with the bids just going higher. Lots of perverts out there can think of plenty of evil things to do to a barely legal whore no one will miss. What would you want to do to her? This stupid cunt will net me a nice sum, I am positive of that. And that will be more of a contribution than she has ever given anyone during her worthless existence.  

Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies with a Succubus Queen

gothic phone sexI love gothic phone sex fantasies. I am a Goth girl. I like to play with knives and deadly objects. I like dark fantasies and snuff films. So, when I got asked to be a succubus queen, I jumped at the chance. I love the idea of being a sexy demon who taunts men. I haunted James in his sleep and told him to kill and fuck the neighbor girl. As a succubus queen, I know the evil thoughts of men. I never discourage them, however. I plant subliminal messages in their head. I manipulate them with sex. I make them do the dark things they cannot even admit that they want to do. I love being an evil phone sex bitch. I convinced him if he wanted to impress me, if he wanted to fuck me, he had to kill his annoying neighbor girl and fuck her little bald cunt. The power of pussy. He wanted his succubus queen so badly that he would do anything for me. It is so much fun to hypnotize a man. I had him in a trance. I just whispered in his ear kill kill kill repeatedly. I tossed the name Aubrey in there because that is the little whore’s name. When a man kills for a succubus queen, her powers become stronger. When he kills a young girl, it gives her even more power. He went into the house like a creature in the night. He duct taped her mouth. Her parents slept soundly while their little angel was mutilated, and force fucked in her princess bed. It was a blood bath. Her young blood splattered on the walls and the ceiling. Blood stains excite a succubus queen. I was proud of him. The power of suggestion and an evil queen made him do just what he always wanted to do. Now, I have another minion in my army.

Accomplice Phone Sex Fun

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex is fun for us both. I know many men out there fantasize about doing very naughty things to young girls. They have violent and illegal thoughts about girls who have not even developed hair on their pussies yet. The problem is they lack the balls to make fantasies realities. That is where I come in. I am that devil on your shoulder telling you to force your dick inside her tiny cunt, ass and mouth. I do not care if you kill her. If you are with me, the bitch dies once you are done having your fun. This way we do not live in fear of her talking. Little whores are a dime a dozen. We can kill one and find another one just like her. We can fuck little cunts, kill them and find another one and do it all over again. Little girls go missing every day in the US. Most of them never seen again. There are not enough resources to look for every missing brat. If those brats are brown or black, you can be confident that no one cares. At least no one in power to do anything to find the whore. Hunting along the boarder of Texas is the best. So many brown whores being smuggled across the border and only the coyotes around and they can be bought. Little whores go missing on the border every damn day. Most sold into slavery. The rest buried where they will never be found. Think of all the fun we can have exploring your rape phone sex fantasies with something super young. Something no one will even know to look for. You get to fuck their little wholes, and I can do the rest. Every day, new meat to fuck and kill.

Snuff Movies and Full Moon Fever

snuff moviesEvery full moon, something comes over me. I am no longer content with just watching snuff movies and masturbating. I become even more homicidal than I already am. The next one is a little over 2 weeks on May 26. I am already planning my homicidal killing spree.  I am like a werewolf when a full moon arrives. I cannot control my murderous urges. I can make Michael Myers or Jason Voohrees look like Hello Kitty on a full moon night. I will kill more than either of them did in all their movies combined, just in one night I know it is taboo and illegal to kill but I blame it on the moon. I have my knife collection already ready. I have a massive collection too. I own bayonets, switch blades, daggers, swords, hatchets, combat knives, a few shivs, scalpels, machetes and straight razors.  I just need my victims. I usually have a murderous type each full moon. I will rotate between murdering men, women, and brats. Is it wrong to wanna kill the tender age? Their full moon is up. Honestly, I do not care if it is. I could be sparing a brat a life of physical abuse, drug use, poverty or heartbreak. The real hell is on earth. The real devils are people like us who have dark desires. There are plenty of spoiled brats or self-entitled twats that deserve to die. I bet you agree. I bet you know some personally. Maybe you want to join me for the hunt and the kill. You can fuck the little twats and I can kill them. Now that the weather is warmer, and this virus has an end in sight the streets will be paved with wee ones to prey on. In the darkness with only the glare of the full moon, no one will notice if a little one wanders away.