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Babysitter phone sex? Hell yes, I love destroying brats with you; especially when it is Be Kind to Humankind Week. Today is Sacrifice Our Wants for Others’ Needs Sunday, so I asked John to come over while I oversaw two young angels. I was babysitting these brats for him. They were my sacrifice to him because I know he loves torturing young girls. I know his type. Young, very young, no pussy hair and no tits. Sounds yummy right? John wanted to watch me have some fun with the brat and her brother. I wanted to watch the brother have a little fun with his sister. I guess I was being kind to him too in my own sadistic way. I brought my brass knuckles. John thought I was going to beat them up. No, not my style. I don’t beat up little ones unless they fight me. I prefer torture sex. I wanted to ruin that perfect little bald cunnie. I had the princess drugged. She was awake, just not very alert. I put on my pretty brass knuckles and dipped them into a big jar of Vaseline. Both John and her older brother watched in amazement as I worked my fists into that tiny little cunt. She cried and screamed, but I showed no mercy. I had my entire hand up her little womb. I was Queen of that little bitch. I tortured that young thing for the pleasure of John. Her little cunt was ruined by the evil babysitter. I gaped that hole for John and her brother to fuck. They enjoyed depositing cum into her little gaped slit. Once they came in her, I told them that the best kindness we could do would be to kill her. I cut out her beating heart and gave it to her brother as a souvenir. Normally, I would keep it as a memento of my kill, but since it is Be Kind to Humankind Week, I decided to be altruistic. I love being a bad babysitter.
Snuff sex is the best sex. That has long been my motto. Very few men fuck me and survive. I am a praying mantis. I don’t bite the head of my lover off after sex, but I often stab him through his heart or worse. Guys make the same mistake repeatedly with me even though I am clear that I want zero intimacy before or after a fuck. It isn’t necessary to me. I knew Rob was the post fucking bliss kind of guy. He was a sap, but a sap with a freak of nature cock. I just wanted his dick for 30 minutes of pleasure. Rob had a simple task. Just lay there like a dead fish and fuck. Say nothing. Don’t try to get romantic. Just fuck. He did okay for about 15 minutes, then he got handsy and opened his mouth. Sap ass shit spewed from his mouth like a volcano erupting. I reached into my night stand to grab my knife. I sliced his cock off while it was in my pussy. I just wanted his cock, nothing more, so I took it. I made myself cum with his severed penis as he laid there on my bed bleeding out and going into shock. That shut him the fuck up. I don’t know why I try to train men. Men are incapable of being trained to my liking. They can’t shut their mouths up long enough to just fuck me. I dumped old Rob in the woods to be devoured by the coyotes, but not before I made a dildo out of his severed dick. A little quick taxidermy after I came, produced a nice dildo without the annoying man attached. I do like the feel of cum inside me, but it is not worth the hassle of a dealing with a fucktard who can’t shut his mouth.
You can tell me your killer phone sex fantasies. I know they consume you like they do me. I talk with guys that have fantasies like mine. Sometimes I get to provide some sadistic therapy to men who have an annoying problem like a brat or a wife, maybe both. I spoke to a guy last week who wanted to get rid of his pregnant girlfriend, so he could have access to her little daughter without her cock blocking him. We hatched a plan to sell her and her unborn brat into slavery. He wanted her to be sold to someone violent and for the brat to be raised by a P man. He really didn’t like his girlfriend, which turned me the fuck on. Normally, once cargo is bought, I have no knowledge of what happens to it once I have been paid. I am on a need to know basis with several traffickers. I live in Texas, close to the Mexican border. Since no fucking wall has gone up yet, getting rid of folks is easy. Once cargo crosses the border, no one in the US cares anymore. That cargo can be shipped all over the world or left in Mexico. I talked to a few of my trafficker friends and found one who had buyers already in mind. He assured me the pretty woman would be hooked on smack and used in a Mexican brothel that is worse than Hell. And, he had a P man looking to raise a little girl as his own, so he could explore his rape fantasies daily with her tiny holes. Both girlfriend and unborn brat would have horrible lives. That made my friend’s dick super hard. I told him his girlfriend would eventually end up doing a live snuff porn because that is what happens to white whores who lose their sex appeal in Mexico. I even suggested his bad seed may suffer a similar fate once she grew out of her sex appeal to her P daddy. Another satisfied customer. What problem can I help you solve?
I love evil babysitter phone sex. I hate brats. All brats are useless unless servicing your cock or my cunt or both. Don’t you agree? I can clean up well and look like a normal 20 something girl. I just never want to. I made an exception because Charles had super cute brats. As cute as those evil time consuming little bitches and bastards can be. I was low on the rent. Just needed a few extra hundred dollars and little bitches bring top dollar on the dark net. Normally, I kill them for a client who wants to destroy their little holes first. I procure a guy brats while he explores his rape phone sex fantasies and then I dispose of the bodies. All for a fee of course. I don’t expose myself to get little soul stealers for free. I had no clients wanting my fuck and kill package, so I stole two brats and sold them myself. Charles thought he was hiring Lena for the night from an accredited site. He did, I just stole her identity. Within an hour of being there, I drugged the brats. While passed out I dress them in slut clothes inappropriate for their age. I made sure they were clean, then put the live on the dark net. I auctioned them off to the highest bidder. They sold fast too. Of course, they did, they were super young and cute. I met my Russian high bidder two hours later for the trade. He gave me more than a few hundred dollars for a cute boy and girl at a popular age for P men. He can do what he wants with them. Sell them to men for snuff films for all I care or keep them as his fuck slaves. They are just useless brats. There only purpose is to keep adults happy, don’t you agree?
Knife phone sex fantasies are among my favorite kinds of calls. As a sadistic my knife is my best friend. A knife allows for much more damage than a gun. You shoot a gun; the person is dead or wounded depending on where the wound is on the body. A knife casts a wider net for torture. You can make small stabs all over the body for a slow bleed out. You can slash a major artery and watch your victim bleed out quickly. You can dismember limbs. You can mutilate sex organs. A favorite of mine is castration. You can slice a tongue off. You can cut eyeballs out. You can give a little whore a womb clean out. You can slice off tits of any size. Fuck, you can fuck with a knife. You can stab a pussy or stab an ass. A knife allows for torture sex. You can’t mutilate a body with a gun. I can skin a victim with a knife too. Even prepare a meal. I have a huge knife collection. A knife for all types of victims and all kinds of torture. My family members are circus freaks. My father was an expert knife thrower. I guess you could say knife play is in my blood. I am so wet right now discussing how much better the blade is over a bullet. I think it’s hunting time.
Sex with dead bodies is a hobby of mine. I don’t like people. I like to fuck, but sometimes fucking becomes complicated because men can be sap asses and dick wads. I was having awesome sex with this dude I picked up Friday night. He had a huge cock and he appeared to know how to use it. I was thinking he would leave after we fucked but he wanted to cuddle. I am a far cry from a cuddle bunny. I don’t wanna spoon or cuddle. I stabbed him. I wanted to fuck again, but no way was I going to go repeat the cuddle fiasco plus he was bleeding out. I hacked off his dick and slit his throat. He bled out on my pillows as I waited for rigor mortis to kick in and I used his dead severed dick as a dildo. A severed dick is a better choice to get me off. Doesn’t talk to me and sure as fuck doesn’t try to cuddle. He laid there bleeding out and slowly dying watching me get more pleasure from his cock once it was detached from his body than I did when it was dangling between his legs. I squirted from his severed cock. Hot damn, I can’t believe I didn’t think of that sooner. Consider yourself warned. Try to cuddle or spoon with a taboo phone sex slut and your dick gets severed from your body and used as a dildo.
Snuff porn is the only porn I watch. I don’t care to see people fucking. I want to see people dying. I don’t just watch it though, I make it. It has been a while since my last movie. I was jonesing to make a killer movie. Just needed to think about my star. Usually, I go for something young and cute. A tender age little slut that needs to be fucked and snuffed. That is when I have an accomplice like you. This week I was feeling more anti-social than usual, so I decided to make a solo movie. I have been on a killing spree lately with young girls. Its summer time and mall brats are out if full force. I love ridding the world of future mean girls and welfare mommies. This week, I hunted for a man. Not just any man. A man who has a clit stick but thinks he is God’s gift to women. They are easy to find. Self absorbed, metrosexual and driving a car that screams, “I have a small penis.” I found him at the mall. Loser had the audacity to hit on me. I know what he was thinking. Goth girl loner would be starved for attention. Only thing I was starved for was bloody snuff sex. I convince him to come home with me. Spiked his beer and waited for him to pass out. Stripped him naked and patted myself on the back for being right. He had a 2 inch worthless pecker. Who the fuck would ever fuck a dick that small? Not me. I will, however, chop it off and feed it to my Doberman. He loves raw meat, even small bites. Then, I gutted him like a pig. Let his entrails and internal organs gush on the floor as I filmed his last moments. I just love watching the light go out of a loser’s eyes. It was quite the mess to clean up, but I made one of hell of a snuff flick. You wanna be my next star?
I live for bloody phone sex. I don’t just kill a person, I mutilate their body and exsanguinate the body. I am a gore whore. My friends think I am a vampire wannabe because I drink blood. They don’t know the half of it. A have a few goth friends I confide in, but they think I just have dark fantasies. They don’t realize that I mostly have dark realities because killing is my favorite pastime. This little millennial bitch cut in front of me in line at a coffee house. She informed me I don’t matter, so I could wait. I was stabbing her with my eyes in line for an overpriced coffee. I made note of her license plate because once you have that, a home address is not hard to find, especially when you have a friend at the DMV. That little cunt just had her last Frappuccino. I broke into her house early in the morning. Of course, she lived in the suburbs in a trendy artsy community. A grizzly murder and home invasion would rock this community. I woke up because I wanted her to see me kill her. I wanted her to feel her death. Normally, I would have a male accomplice to help me. He could explore his rape fantasies before she became my snuff porn queen. This bitch was all mine this time. I dragged her skinny ass to her bathroom, muffled her mouth with her panties and hung her upside down from her shower rod. I slit her throat to bleed her out. I sat naked in the tub feeling her hot blood spill on my body and fill my wine glass. I masturbated using her blood as lube, watching the life disappear from her eyes while drinking her warm blood. Who doesn’t matter now, bitch?
As a woman, I have rape phone sex fantasies too. I am not thinking about men, however. I am thinking of those young tender age girls just like you. That is why I make the best accomplice for you. I don’t have some silly hos before bros code. I hate most women. The younger they are the more I hate them. Young sluts are perfect for us. I can kill them, and you can have your sexual fun with them before that. Earlier in the week, I met Ed at the mall. I was watching him watching the young sluts cock tease the dirty old perverts at the mall. I told him I could make his P dreams cum true. He was salivating at the thought of force fucking a young piece of meat. She was hot like a little beauty queen. I wanted to do very bad things to her too. In fact, I did. After Ed ruined her little pussy, I destroyed it further. I slipped on my special strap-on designed for tender age cunts to ensure that if they survive the torture sex somehow that they are never able to breed. It has razor blades attached all over the dildo part. I really tore up her little cunt. Blood and sinew were falling out of her. She was screaming and crying then she went into shock. I slapped her awake because I wanted to fuck her longer. Ed was hard again, so I let him sink his P cock into her shredded bloody cunt. He said her hot red blood felt great oozing on his cock. We fucked the little thing until there was barely any flesh left on her body. The condition we left her in made it easy to dispose of her tiny body. I told you, I am a great accomplice.
Dark fantasy phone sex is my specialty. You wouldn’t survive a day in my head. Even when I was a little girl, I knew I was different. Other students at school called me Wednesday Addams, but my brain was even darker than her doomsday shit. I have murderous intents, and no one is off limits. I ran into this bitch I went to high school with a few weeks ago. She was a privileged white bitch who ruled the school. She was the Queen bee of the mean girls. She made it her mission to make my life hell. When I ran into her at the mall, she was very pregnant. Like ready to pop pregnant. She recognized me. I was shocked that she approached me. She acted like we were old friends who had not seen each other in a decade. It was like nothing ever happened. I couldn’t tell if it was fake sincerity or selective memory. She was wearing designer clothes, sporting a huge wedding ring and looking freshly coiffed. I wanted to rip that devil’s spawn right from her belly with a big knife in the middle of the mall. I faked sincerity and waited until dark to mutilate her pregnant body. I followed her home, waited patiently until she went back out. She looked like she was going to a yoga class. She never made it home from class. I chloroformed the bitch, drove her car to my kill shack where I had an accomplice waiting. My friend is into snuff sex with pregnant whores. I didn’t charge him for this one. This one was personal. I masturbated as he fucked the spawn out of her stuck up cunt. First his cock, then a baseball bat with barbed wire. Her blood curdling screams and too late apologies made me wet. Before long, she was dead, bleeding out on the floor with her aborted devil’s spawn thrashing on the floor for its life. My friend came on its dying body then squashed it like a bug. Dead mommy and dead spawn are now in a barrel of lye disintegrating rapidly.