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Snuff Phone Sex Sunday

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is my Sunday gig. I like being blasphemous and murderous on a day so many find sacred. I like to remind people that God is not real, but sadistic bitches like me are very much alive and thriving. There is this sanctimonious couple that just moved into the neighborhood. They have three little demon seeds. All blonde and blue eyed, and very young. The parents are the type that like to let every know they are better than them. I have a single mom friend that they have been tormenting since they arrived. You know, calling her a fornicator and bad role model because she never married the baby daddy and has to use babysitters since she works a real job. I decided that on Sunday, I would rid those annoying twat waffles of their precious spawn. They take pleasure in making others feel inadequate as parents, so I decided to get a male accomplice and kill their pride and joys. I mean what kind of parent doesn’t watch their brats closely at all times? We snuck into their house last night. I chloroformed mommy and daddy while my P accomplice tore up some baby buttholes and cunnies. I could hear the little ones screaming as I walked down the hallway to  their adjoining bedrooms.  Two girls and a boy. A little boy ass is no different from a girl’s honey pot at that age. He was going Sodom and Gomorrah on their little asses. Pretty sure he was making an ass rape porn with the devil’s spawn. There was blood, piss, shit, puke as they cried for mommy and daddy who never came. After my friend was done filling up their tiny holes with cum, I slit their throats. Their parents will wake up to find their perfect angels murdered and assaulted while they slept soundly not 100 feet away. A little snuff sex will turn their world upside down. That will teach them to judge others.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: I Kill Brats and Stupid Men

killer phone sexWhat are your killer phone sex fantasies? I have so many. This political season has made me even more violent. Are you on Face Book? I was, but after seeing so many stupid political posts and bickering between sides I decided to shut it down. But, not before I made a list of fucking assholes. A hit list. I am a bitch in charge. Two things I despise: brats and stupid men. I know right? Stupid men is so broad. Let me break this down for you in case you are one such stupid man. If you engage me in conversation and don’t like the fact that I have a brain I use and you take the low road and make comments about my appearance because you can’t handle being  outsmarted by a woman, you are a stupid man. If you treat women as sex objects and think Lady Gaga is fat, well you are a stupid man. If you think you are god’s gift to women and you are balding, with a pot belly, a minimum wage job and a small dick, you sir are a stupid man. If you think women are just here to serve you and that we should be seen and not heard, you are a stupid man. I hunt, torture, castrate, even kill stupid men. And let me tell you, I have been on one hell of a killing spree lately. I fancy myself a champion of humanity. I get rid of stupid men so they can’t breed more stupid men. Some of you are worthwhile. You know your place; would never try to dominate or insult me. Some of you make worthy accomplices. Guys who share my disdain for little whores  or even stupid people. Consider yourself warned. If you call me and you act like a stupid man, I will chop your balls off, maybe even your head. I am a sadistic bitch in charge. I take no shit, especially not from a stupid man.

Knife Play Phone Sex Keeps Me Busy

knife play phone sex Knife play phone sex is popular with me. I love sharp objects because they serve many purposes in my life. I have quite the collection too. I think my knife collection would make Michael Myers envious. I have been fascinated with them since I was a little girl. I much prefer to be a knife wielding bitch than a gun toting whore. There is no skill in a gun fight. It is luck and if your victim has no gun, it’s an easy kill. A knife fight requires precision and is an equal fight, well in theory it is at least. I have honed my craft over the years thanks to annoying fucks, tiny dick losers and spoiled brats. I can chop a cock or balls off with one clear slice. I can stab to kill, paralyze or disfigure with one hand movement. If you live after I stab you, it is because I want you to live. I don’t miss my mark whether it be your balls, your throat or your heart. I did a little handiwork this weekend. I have a signature slice like a graffiti artist’s tag. I know it is recognized because cops and coroners have mentioned it in news stories.

With a few exceptions, I kill or castrate folks who deserve it, so the police rarely investigate. Most of the folks I castrate actually pay me to do it so they say nothing unless end up in ER with a nasty infection. I had a Catholic priest pay me recently to remove his balls so he will stop molesting little boys. Not really because he was remorseful and wants to curb his desires for young boys. More because he will not be able to hide from the law forever if he keeps getting busted by folks in his Parrish. Can only be moved around to churches for so long before the law finds you when you can’t keep your hands of little boy dick. Pretty sure the Diocese paid for his  junk removal because priests have no money. As I cut off his dirty balls, I told him I would castrate all the priests in Boston for a flat fee. I was not at all surprised when a check from the Diocese of Boston sent me a very large check. Good think I have a lot of knives. I’m going to be a very busy girl the next few weeks. Don’t worry though, I can squeeze your worthless balls in too.

Sadistic Phone Sex Fantasies: Are You My Accomplice or My Victim?

sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex fantasies are all I have. My callers fall into two categories: accomplices and victims. Some men just need a sick bitch to help them with their sick fantasies.  I have no limits, so I am a perfect accomplice. Other men know they are pathetic losers who need a strong woman like me to torture and abuse them. I enjoy  being an accomplice as well as being a sick bitch in charge. I am perfect for this kind of job because I don’t fit into the white collar world at all. I am a Goth girl with dark fantasies, very dark fantasies.  Of course, some of the things I blog about are my fantasies, but I have done some things, many things, that would get me arrested. I am no goody two shoes. In high school, I made the queen bitch of the school disappear. I am not going to admit killing her here, but I made sure she could never be found. I have not been back for reunions, but folks still think she just ran away with some sugar daddy. I have drugged little brats in my charge as a bad babysitter for my amusement and for the pleasure of older men with big wallets. I have castrated men for cash. I grew up on a farm seeing sheep and bulls castrated. I even helped.  It is not that different for men. I have tortured a few individuals for my own pleasure and for money. Mostly revenge type scenarios.  I have anally tortured my share of men too. Some begged for it, others just deserved ass rape porn. There really isn’t anything I won’t do if the price is right, but sometimes I encounter folks too stupid to breathe, that I do some charity torture work for free. Are you my accomplice or my victim?

Castration Phone Sex? Yes Please!

castration phone sexCastration phone sex fantasies are more common than you think, for men and women. Of course guys call me daily for junk removal, but I talk to women too. Face it men. You all know a few women who  want to chop your balls off. I am all about equal opportunity. If a woman wants to pay me to take the balls of her dirty daddy, cheating man or tool ex, I am all about the Benjamin’s.  Loretta approached me last week with a suitcase of money. She heard I was the one to see for junk removal of worthless men. I told her she came to the right person. I love that I am known as a junk removal specialist. Loretta is my favorite kind of woman too. Filthy rich. Her husband is a cheating bastard. I asked her why not just divorce him because it is her money. Silly lady thought a man half her age with zero money of his own married her for love. No pre-nuptial agreement. They reside in California, so he could take money he is not entitled too. She wanted him under her control. She wanted to stop his philandering. She paid me 5 times my normal fee because she wanted a dirty and painful castration. She gained some respect from me for that. Didn’t erase the no pre nup stupidity, however.  She gave me the codes to the mansion and her cheating hubby’s schedule. I arrived when she was out of town on business. He actually thought his wife hired me as an escort for him. Stupidly runs deep with those two. I played along just to tie him to the bed. Then I broke out the rusty chainsaw. I love the sound a chainsaw makes, especially when combined with screams of agonizing pain. He kept passing out, but luckily I have smelling salts to revive the losers. After his balls were severed, I sat on his face and pissed on him. I threw that in for free. I left his bloody balls on the pillow next to him and told him, “Cheat on your wife again, I come back for your worthless cock.”

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Snuff Movies with Really Young Girls

snuff moviesSnuff movies are the best. You have to know where to look to find them and what to look for when you find them to know they are real. I have a few homemade snuff films in my spank bank collection. Some I made myself; some others made for me; and a few that were a joint production between me and an accomplice. I was watching a film I made with a good sick friend of mine last night. Not only was I filled with arousal, but I was consumed with desire to kill again. The snuff film I am referring to was a film with an extremely young little angel we kidnapped. She was a foster care girl. The ones in the system come up missing all the time. Suspicion always falls on the foster parents, so I target those angels first. We drugged her and took her to this remote cabin in the woods that I inherited years ago. No one really knows about it and it is not on any map. Perfect place to do very bad things to very young ones. It is quite an idyllic setting. Cement floors in the basement wash blood away easily. The woods around us make body disposal easy too. The wild animals eat the remains. This little angel endured hours of torture sex, and quite a bit of force fucking in all her tiny holes. It was hot to watch live; still hot to watch on film. My accomplice fucked her little bald cunnie while I cut a hole in her tummy for his dick to pop out. Seeing a cock come up bloody and snared in intestines is as hot as it sounds.  She bled out of course, slowly, but my accomplice had sex with dead bodies on his bucket list, so he fucked her before we tortured her, after I butchered her and once she was dead. He liked her dead warm pussy the most.

Knife Play Phone Sex with a Blasphemous Bitch

knife play phone sexI’m a blasphemous knife phone sex bitch. When I kill my prey, I make sure they know they going to hell because there is no God. I look them square in the eyes as they are praying to their make believe God for help. “If God existed, do you think he would let some random bitch kill you,” I always inquire before I gut them like a pig. God is dead. God is nonexistent, but the devil is real and alive inside of me. I think the clinical terms for me are insane, sociopath, narcissist, crazy ass bitch. Well maybe the last one is not a clinical term, but it is my favorite. I like to spread fear not joy. I like to bring death not life. This world is over populated with assholes, dip shits, annoying fuckers, brats and whores. Think of me as population control. Really, when you think about it, I am a do-gooder who is making this world a better place by killing the ones we don’t need. You will thank me one day when I off that cheating whore girlfriend of yours or kill that demanding boss who has never given you an ounce of respect in the decade you have slaved for him. Hell, you may even thank me when I decided to kill you because you are too weak and pathetic to stand up to either. Fuck God. Fuck you.

More Snuff Phone Sex for 2017

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is the perfect way to start off the New Year. My only resolution this year was to wreck more havoc. I want to kill more people. I want to dismember more folks. I want to up the torture and the pain. I want to castrate more men. I want to kidnap and destroy more little ones. I want to get more revenge. I want to put more losers out of their misery and ours. I want to see more blood and guts. I want to hear more cries and pleas. I want to consume more flesh. I want to ruin more lives. I want to fuck with people’s heads more. I want to kill more for profit. I want to kill ore for pleasure. You get the picture, right? I want a lot of snuff sex. So far, 2017 is looking like a great year. At the stroke of midnight last night, I killed my first victim for 2017. A precious little blonde angel. I saw her so sweet and innocent at the mall. Her adult companion was paying more attention to his phone than his angel. I rescued her but she had to die after what my accomplice did to her tender little body. He wanted to ring in the new year inside the tightest pussy and ass he ever had, so I gave him what he wanted.  For a price of course; a very hefty price. You have to pay for your naughty taboo predilections. But, think about it. If I am your accomplice, you can do whatever you want to whomever you want whenever you want. I even do the clean up and disposal for you.  You have all the fun but I take the risk. Something tells me I will be hearing from you soon.

Snuff Porn Babysitter Phone Sex Fantasies

snuff sexI made a snuff porn for Christmas. What did you do? I had some help of course. I was babysitting last night. I know, right? I hardly look like the kind of girl who likes brats. You are correct. I hate them. Germy, needy, self entitled cesspools. They drain your time, energy and money. That is why I don’t have any. But, they are fun to fuck with, literally and proverbially. The little devil’s spawn I was in charge of last night was a blond blue eyed devil in disguise. Perfect ray of sunshine when her folks are around, but the moment they are gone, she turns into the bad seed. I decided to teach the little whore a lesson with the help of a dirty old accomplice friend. Monica has this stupid Elf and a Shelf doll she loves. First, I had my friend dress up as the creepy Michael Myers to scare the crap out of Monica. I promised him if he did this favor for me, I would let him explore his ageplay rape fantasies with her. I could always say we were victims of an unknown assailant. Sweet little Monica would never see his face. She woke up screaming when she saw the scary man with the knife killing her fucking doll. I acted like the concerned babysitter at first. At first when I thought she was just going to get force fucked by my wicked accomplice. But, darling little Monica went into rabid little bitch mode, so I told him to kill her. Told him he could fuck her alive then dead to compare which was better. She looked at me in horror. I pinned her down while he fucked her tight virgin hole. So young. So tender. So dead. He stabbed her after he fucked her, then he fucked her some more. Pinned her to the wall  next to her annoying elf on a shelf. He  hit me hard over the head to cover up my involvement. Merry Christmas to her parents. They will be brat free in 2017. Merry Christmas to me too. I love being a sick accomplice, especially in the murder and torture of annoying little creatures.

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Taboo Phone Sex Christmas: Naughty Brats Get Ass Rape Porn

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex Christmas has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it? I love the movies Silent Night, Deadly Night and Black Christmas. Those are my kind of holiday movies. I don’t spread cheer. I spread fear. I fucking hate Christmas. Annoying brats begging for expensive toys that they will grow bored of in a month. Cunts demanding expensive jewelry from poor bastards  they have on the hook. Folks slaving in stores at ridiculous hours for minimum wage when they should be enjoying time at home sleeping and eating. All the commercialism and entitlement that comes out this time of year makes me murderous.  I had some fun with fraternal twins at the mall last night. Spoiled brats were being rude to Santa. Who the fuck is rude to Santa? I decided that that the devil’s spawn needed to be on his naughty list. I showed them just what happens to bad little boys and girls. I snatched them right up in the crowded mall. No one was paying a lick of attention but Santa. I had his blessing to do very bad things to spoiled little brats. I punched them both in the face hard enough to knock them out. Carried them over my shoulders like sleeping angels. Dumped them in the family bathroom. I stripped them naked and invited perverts in to violate their tiny fuck holes. I had a naughty little girl for the P men who enjoy baby girl pussy. I had little boy ass for the dirty priests and boy lovers. I rewarded the perverts while punishing two naughty brats. When they woke up, I told them all they were getting for Christmas was their home made ass rape porn and a lump of coal. Told them Santa would slit their little throats if they told on his naughty Elf. The brats pissed themselves in fear. Merry Fucking Christmas.  Have you been naughty or nice?