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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

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I am constantly barraged with murder phone sex fantasies. I am not a people person. I hate almost everyone. I am anti-social. I have impulse disorder. I am a narcissist. I was diagnosed with a slew of disorders before I finished high school. My parents were worried about me. I take after my maternal grandfather. He was related to Ed Gein. He is the serial killer Psycho is based on. The sadistic gene skipped a generation because my mom was Suzy Homemaker. When I was being bullied at school, my mom said turn the other cheek. My grandpa, however, had a different approach. I have been killing my enemies and any fucktard that gets in my way ever since. I am also a contract killer. I even kill losers with a death wish who are too much of a pussy to off themselves. Last week, a guy found my ad on the Dark Net. He paid me through Bit Coins. I thought we were all set when he backed out. Got too scared. He told me to keep the money. Of course, I would keep the money. It would never be an option to return the money. But when I am paid, I do what I am paid for. I do not care if you get cold feet. I am like Liam Neeson. I have a particular set of skills that I have acquired over my life and those skills make me a nightmare for people like this guy. I found him and I killed him. If you pay me to kill you, I do it quickly. I am in it for the money; your death is just bonus. But if you are even more spineless or annoying than I thought, I am throwing in torture sex for free. I destroyed his body. Cut his cock off and left it in his mouth. The press is having a field day over this unsolved murder. They think it was a mob hit. No. Just a pissed off Goth girl killing.

Snuff Movies Make Me Horny for a Kill

snuff moviesI was watching snuff movies last night and got horny. Not horny for sex. Horny for a kill. The moon was lovely last night. Magical. I drove around looking for the perfect victim. I was in the mood to pierce the flesh of a young girl. I wanted super young, but at that time of night nothing that young would be out alone without parental supervision. I settled for a young teen girl. She was hitchhiking which told me no one was missing her yet. She ran away from home after her parents banned her from seeing a much older boy at school. She told me everything as I drove her to the place where she would die. It was providence. What were the chances that a hot teen slut would be out at the dead of night in my county? I normally do not kill in my own county, but nothing tied me to this girl. She left her folks a running away letter. The police would assume she was long gone or hitched a ride with a bad man. I am an evil bitch, and no one thinks young girls go missing at the hands of a woman, not even the sickest bitch like me. I took her to my cabin in the woods. She screamed her last words there. She begged for her mother, but I told her she left her momma. She was mine now and I was in the mood for violent snuff sex. I sexually mutilated her young teen body. I stabbed her smooth cunt with a sharp knife. The sounds of her screams and the smell of her blood intoxicated me. I fucked her holes the best I could using knives, my fist and beer bottles. I would have preferred it if you were with me. She died. Bled out in my cabin in the woods, alone and scared. I would not have it any other way. Perhaps, the next time I go hunting, you would like to join me?

Snuff Phone Sex with a Bitch in Charge

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Snuff phone sex is not for the weak. At least it is not with me. This is my monthly blog for the dumb asses who continually think that I will play a victim or be some sweet girlfriend. Sure, this is a job and I am paid. Paid well, too. But I will never betray the sick bitch I am for money. Keep your fucking money if you think you can force your worthless dick in me. I always have a knife on me, and I will castrate you then gut you like a pig. There are quite a few unsolved homicides and missing persons cases in my state. That is because I have a low threshold for stupidity. A man hits on me, he is warned to scram. He does it again, which most fools do, his body is never found. Adam thought he could explore his rape phone sex fantasies with me as the victim. Adam will never be found. Not only did I cut his balls off. I took his dick too. I tied him to a tree in the woods bleeding out profusely, then I summoned the wild animals. I watched as wolves, coyotes and a bear tore him limb to limb. I masturbated to his demise, his pain and his fear. Men think they have met their match until they meet me. I take no bullshit. You play by MY rules or you die. It is that simple. You are my accomplice or my victim. There are no other fucking options. I am offering a special. The first loser to call me and be honey this or honey that or who thinks he can push his pathetic pecker inside me, gets his nuts removed. Maybe by a rusty knife. Maybe by my teeth. I am a sadistic phone sex bitch and that is all.

Snuff Sex Fantasy Cum True

snuff sexIt was a snuff sex getaway. I planned it. I was going away to my cabin in the woods with a man I met in a sadistic room. Redditt has a dark fantasies room and we met there. His niece is precocious for her age. A total little slut despite being a schoolgirl still. I hatched a plan. He wanted to fuck her more than anything. He told me enough details that I was able to arrange a special surprise for him. One that would take all suspicion off him when she turned up missing.  I arranged everything without his knowledge. When we arrived at the cabin, his surprise was naked and tied spread eagle to the bed. She was still passed out from the drugs I gave her. I wanted her to wake up and see her uncle. The expression on his face was priceless. The hard dick in his pants was too. I mean, if I offered you your darkest fantasy with none of the risk, would you do what you always wanted to do? Think about it. Your rape phone sex fantasies cum true. My male friend was so happy. He never asked me a single question. He just pulled his cock out and started fucking his super young niece. She bled. She cried. She got fucked. She died too. She knew him. He was rough enough on her holes that there would be no logical reason for her to have so much damage to her little pussy and ass. She would tell her folks and my friend would be public enemy number one without a doubt. I told him he did not have to be gentle because I would get rid of her little body. He fucked her for hours until his sister texted him that she was missing. While he was helping search for his niece, I was getting rid of her remains so she would never be found again. I am a great friend. I am the best accomplice phone sex partner.

Making Teen Rape Porn

teen rape pornI was hired for a teen rape porn. No. I was not the star. I am never a victim even though some stupid asshole calls me weekly and thinks he can make me pant like a dog or force fuck me. That shit never flies with me. I put myself on the dark net as a director for private films. Men have been hiring me during this pandemic for all sorts of kinky films. The one I made this weekend was extremely taboo because the man hired me to kill his own daughter. The kicker. She was pregnant with his spawn. Daddy could not just jack off to rape phone sex fantasies about his princess. He force fucked her one night and the next month there was proof of his bad deed. I had to make her death look random. He also needed me to make sure the body was never found because they can test DNA even after death. She was fun. Not easy either. She was fighting for two. When she gave me a good fight, I caught her off guard when I played the recording of her daddy ordering her death. The shock let me get the upper hand back. I had her restrained. Cute little thing. I could see why her daddy wanted to fuck her. Tiny, young waif. No doubt her cunt was super tight. Too bad I had to snuff her out. I could get a primo price selling her to flesh traffickers. That is when I spun the wheels. I made a few calls. I killed a look a like slut. A used up slut who could no longer bring my flesh dealer top dollar. So, we traded. I profited off two teen whores. I took care of each man’s girl troubles. My client’s princess is on her way to being fuck meat for rich foreign men. She well birth that brat and the brat will be sold too. She will never make it back to the US, so I was confident telling him she is gone for good. I gave him a snuff porn with a lookalike being slaughtered and dismembered. With all that blood, he would never be able to recognize his sweet princes.

Cannibalism Phone Sex: Surviving in the Apocalypse

cannibalism phone sexAre you into cannibalism phone sex fantasies? I love consuming the flesh of losers and worthless cunts. Cannot serve me in life? You can serve me in the afterlife by being a tasty meal. I have decided that I am ready for the zombie apocalypse. I have been honing my survival skills since the pandemic altered our way of living. I can live off the grid. And, since I do not eat animals, I decided I could eat mammals instead if chaos breaks out. Humans are inferior to animals any day. And all humans are inferior to me. I saw this little cock teasing hitchhiker. I rarely pick up strangers, but I am testing my survival skills because the zombie apocalypse is coming. She was a stupid cunt. Skinny bitch. She would not make a good meal, but her kill was about proving I could survive on human flesh more than having a satisfying meal. I snapped her neck while driving down an old country road. I was not going to cook her at home like I have with other snuff sex meals. This was a test that I could survive in a desolate world. I dragged her lifeless body out of the car and tossed her around my neck because she did not weigh 100 pounds. I tossed her carcass on the ground and built a fire. I built that fire caveman style using sticks, stones and some dried leaves. Once the fire was rolling, I shoved a branch up her dead ass and roasted her like a marshmallow. Did not take long to cook her being that she was so skinny. Like I said, not my first choice for dinner, but when the apocalypse arrives, you eat when the opportunity presents itself. I ate every inch of her and used her bones to carve some spears. Bring on the zombie apocalypse. This taboo phone sex bitch is ready.

Knife Play Phone Sex for My Weapon of Choice

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex because knives are my weapon of choice. There are so many more uses for a knife than any other weapon. Plus, knives take skill. Anyone with semi-decent aim can shoot a person and kill him or her instantly. Where is the fun in that though? I like the hunt. I enjoy the kill. To fully enjoy any kill, I need it to be prolonged. A bullet to the head and he or she is dead. A knife wound though, well that can take an eternity to bring your victim to his or her demise. Knives have many more uses too. That is why they are my first choice when it comes to weapons of destruction. Knife play phone sex is my favorite for a reason. So many more ways to kill, maim and torture. A gun, not so much variety. I guess you could hit some one in the head with the gun and you could shoot some non-fatal areas like feet and arms to drag out the pain. If you want your victim to endure pain for hours, even days, a knife should be your weapon of choice too. Let me tell you about my victims this week. I was an equal opportunity killer. I killed a young cunt and a 40 something year old predator. Let us start with the girl. She was a young cock tease. She looked like one of those beauty pageant girls. I called her Little Miss Sunshine. She did not look so good once I was done with her because I used my knives to destroy her body. I carved her flesh. I stabbed her cunt. I slit her wrists. I cut off her beautiful blonde locks she was so proud of. I bloodied her little body. Pure torture with a variety of knives. She screamed for hours. And once she died, I used a big ass knife to decapitate her and dismember her little limbs. Now, for the old pervert. I used my weapon of choice to castrate him. I took his balls first then I cut his entire body. Little slits in his flesh head to toe. Then, I coated his body in honey and left him outside for the animals to eat alive. Knife play phone sex is just so much more fun than any other weapon. I love my knives. Knives make torture and murder more fun and turn killing into an art form. What is your weapon of choice and who is your victim of choice?

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Sex with Dead Bodies Because a Heartbeat is Overrated

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A heartbeat is overrated. That is why I prefer sex with dead bodies. The dead do not spoon. The dead do not want to know how your day was. The dead do not cheat on you. The dead do not argue. The dead do not try to control you either. When I was a young girl, I was a serial killer in the making. I did not harm animals, though. It is not that I do not value life. I just so not value HUMAN life. And with the way the world is now, I value it even less and I did not think that was possible. Every week, I hunt a few trolls on the Internet and have some sex with dead bodies. It is so easy to catfish a troll, especially in times like these. Internet trolls are basically the same. Underachieving males who cannot get over how bad their lives turned out. Now, they are middle-aged, hiding behind a computer and feel threatened by strong dominant women. I have a fake profile. I am not on social media because I give a fuck what you had for dinner or what your fuck trophy did at school. I am on social media to stir up shit and hunt. Bruce was my latest victim. I had been watching him bully women for weeks who did not agree with him. He was easy to catfish. My fake profile does not look fake. I have years of pictures and over a thousand “friends.” Mostly losers like Bruce who troll women to make themselves feel better about their sorry little lives. I am not Pro-life. I will kill anyone at any age who gets on my nerves. But I chimed in that he was so right. Fed his tiny little ego while I plotted making his heart stop beating. We met up Friday night. He was repulsive. A fat fuck with a dick as small as his pea brain I was certain. I skipped the sex with dead bodies fun with him because even when I stopped his heart, he still grossed me out. He never saw it coming. I made him think he was getting some Goth pussy, but I gutted him like the pig he was instead. I castrated his loser balls too. He screamed like banshee. I will admit, my cunt got wet. Not from his screams. Not because of any necrophilia fun. My cunt got wet because I stopped the heartbeat of a complete loser and his heartbeat was overrated. Is yours?

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Snuff Phone Sex

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex makes my cunt wet. I want to destroy super young cunts with you. You know the kind I am talking about. So young your cock would ruin her tiny little womb. A girl so young, she could suffocate just on the tip of your cock. I have a fetish for blood. I love seeing it flow out of young vaginas. I love a young girl’s screams too. The hottest sound in the world. Now, I am not going to be your girlfriend. Just your sick bitch accomplice. I will sit back and watch you fuck that little cock tease you have long fantasized about. I will help you get rid of her lifeless body too. Face it. At that age when you fuck them, you kill them. You destroy those holes and leave too much DNA. You have no choice. If you are the kind of man who just wants to fuck those little cock teases, I can kill them for you. I think it is best to destroy them after your fun. That way you do not have to think about anything but enjoying that tender age cunt. You can leave your seed in every hole you want. Just fucking enjoy your rape phone sex fantasies and your sick accomplice will take care of the rest. I just get off knowing another little slut will never grow up.

Necrophilia Phone Sex

necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex sounds wrong, but it is so right. My favorite men to fuck are dead ones. I am not taking about dead dudes who have been dead for days or years. I am not THAT sick.  I am talking about killing them and fucking them seconds later while their cocks are still hard, they still look good and they do not smell. It is no secret I hate most men. I hate most people. But I am still a woman with sexual needs. What I do is hunt men who get my pussy wet just looking at them. I like tall dark and handsome men. That is until they open their mouths. If I could just find a mute stud. Dirk was my latest victim. Even though I met him at a Goth bar, he was just a poser. He was not really the strong, silent brooding type. We got to his place to fuck and he was talking about love and relationships. I just wanted his dick, so I slit his throat to shut him the fuck up. I made him stroke it for me first, so it was erect when I killed him. I got behind him and he thought I was going to help stroke his dick for him. I slit his throat, then hopped on his hard cock. His blood was splattering on my chest and face as I bounced up and down his hard dick. He was making gurgling sounds but eventually went mute because I was wearing most of his blood. His body was still warm. His cock was still hard although the rest of his body was limp from death. He fucked me better dead than he could have alive. His death was not in vain. He gave me the best cum in a while. Sex with dead bodies is always hotter.