Gas Station Knife Play Phone Sex

Knife play phone sex

I love knife play phone sex so much that I grab a new blade every chance I can get.  Can’t have fun with knives if you don’t have a shit ton of them, that’s what I always say.  I think my favorite blades to buy are gas station knives.  No, they’re not of a high quality or better at cutting than other knives.  In fact, they’re usually trash.  That’s why I like them.  They’re flashy, gaudy and dumb looking just like the dumb fuck pigs I poke, slice and cut with them.

You’ve seen them, they’re everywhere; guys who look like a walking, talking gas station knife.  Trendy haircut, sharply trimmed beard, usually wearing some sort of MMA or booze branded shirt.  Those are the ones, human gas station knives polluting my air with their noxious gasses and vile noises.  They’re easy to hunt, you can hear their call from miles away.  “Yo!  Let’s go!” they bellow as they bounce around from bar to bar with their shit head buddies looking for any sexy little slit they can find to pay them an ounce of attention.  I have a slit for them, right across their muscle bound throats.

They love a slutty looking chick who has a craving for cum sparkling in her eyes.  I can do that really well.  I am, indeed, slutty by nature and love a good blast of jizz shot deep in my cooch, but only when I like the guy.  No one can like these sentient Monster energy drink cans, they’re vapid, hollow and have little goals other than getting wasted and drained.  They’re some of my favorite targets, even more so than the little sluts they pursue.  Cutting them up with a cheap and barely sharpened gas station knife makes for really bloody phone sex.  Listen… I think I can hear one now.

 

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Explored with a Purveyor of Perversion

taboo phone sexYour taboo phone sex fantasies are safe with me. I like to think of myself as a purveyor of perversion. I help men explore their perverted fantasies. With me, men can go to those dark recess in their minds. They can act on the dirty thoughts that get men arrested. The thing about having me as your accomplice is that I take all the risk, which means you remain safe. If anyone goes to jail it is me, but I spent years watching cruel men dispose of evidence. I have watched and learned. My former master trained me well. He underestimated me. He thought I was just a stupid blonde bimbo. He was half right. I am a blonde bimbo, but stupid I am not. I may not have book smarts, but I have something better. I have street smarts. I watched how master made snuff movies and disposed of the stars afterwards. I watched how he kidnapped young girls for his sex trafficking business. I learned how to recruit, steal, groom and get rid of young girls. These are not skills the average woman possess. The stuff I do and the stuff I have seen would shock, and even disgust, your wife. She is too vanilla for your thoughts. But I am not! I am a sick switch. If you have rape fantasies about super young girls, I can find you your dream fuck dolly. I can get rid of her too once you are done having your fun. Little whores go missing every day. You may want a cute little white girl, and I can get that for you. But the indigenous, brown and black girls who go missing? Well, no one cares if they get used up for a teen rape porn. No one looks for them. No Amber alerts for them. Face it, you need me to keep your protected so your can have your fun with any little girl or boy of your choice. And I will be right there with you making it all happen.

Mutilation Phone Sex for a Man of the Cloth

I was staying at a Hostile over the Summer when I went to Europe. And all I could think about was Mutilation phone sex with a few of these lame fucks staying there. Most were testosterone fueled morons that a drop of alcoholic drink made total morons.

On my last weekend there, I had a Priest staying in the room opposite me. He was young and kinda cute in his damned costume. I would just tease him and flirt with him. One night I snuck into his room after I took some ecstasy while out at a club. I seem to get bolder and more demanding on that shit.

In fact I found myself tying the man of the cloth up and building an alter with candles and a dagger. My thoughts were very dark. Seeing him he was getting so fucking hard. As I undressed I put his priest robe on. And then I crawled on top of his naked body and straddled his hard dick as I chanted every blasphemy I could think of and rode that big cock. I squeezed the cum from him.

Slipping off of him and knowing I made him break his vow of chastity I laughed. I sat and slipped the ritual dagger in my cunt and worked myself into an orgasm squirting his jizz onto the blade. I slit my cunt a little bit to mix my blood. Dipped it into wine and made him drink. This was the hottest shit. I was needing to catch my flight and ran out changed and grabbed my bag. I fled to the airport and that was the end of that.

Heaven knows I would have enjoyed Mutilation Phone Sex …

Heaven knows I would have done far more fucked up shit with him and maybe have him transfer to the satanic side. But fuck knows, maybe he has.

Mutilation Phone Sex

Choking on Your Cock and Suffocating on Your Cum

Kidnapping phone sex

 

Cum and water drip out of my nose and mouth as I feel your hand around my throat. 

You see me on the street and pretend to be asking me for directions. Little did I know that you were waiting for a sucker so you could drag them into your van and take them to your place. Your dungeon has an assortment of tools that you like to use to torture your victims: a hand rake to scrape my skin, a curling iron to burn me and, more importantly, your cock. You love to face fuck me and shove your cock so deep down my throat that I can’t breath. Then, you cum in my throat and I try to spit it up. You shove my face into a bucket of water so that I won’t be able to release the cum wad and now cum and water is dripping out of my nose and throat. I can breathe but I am barely alive. Once you put your hand on my throat, it is all over for me, the dumb, helpless victim. 

Ass rape porn is what I got in the park bathroom

As i went to the bathroom at the park i was at and i didn’t know i would end being part of making Ass rape porn. As i walked in a few guys were harassing me a bit, what they called flirting. As I finished washing my hands three guys walked in. without a word they grabbed me and started ripping my clothes off. I begged them to stop but they wouldn’t. That is when I was shoved to the ground and a hard cock was forced into my mouth. He fucked my throat so hard i couldn’t breathe and i almost passed out.

Ass rape porn

He slapped me so I wouldn’t pass out and when I looked up, I could see they were filming everything with their phones. They laughed as he pushed my face down on the bathroom floor and spread my ass open. I was trying to scream but a dick was shoved in my mouth. The other one forced his cock deep in my ass and fucked me hard. while the other guy filmed he cheered and said how he was going to be next. My asshole was getting ripped open and I could feel the blood running down my legs. They filmed  themselves fulfilling their Rape phone sex fantasies with my asshole. They didn’t stop until my ass was dripping with cum and blood. When they were done with me they choked me until my body went limp, I guess they thought I was dead. But I woke up a bit later bloody and sore, still alive.

Violent Phone Sex is the Only Kind I Want

violent phone sexViolent phone sex is the only kind of I have with callers. I am not a GFE girl. No romance in me at all. In fact, I dismember men who try to get romantic with me and eat them for breakfast. I am very clear that I am not looking for a boyfriend. The only use men serve me is as an accomplice or a victim. There is no middle road with me because I do not think like a woman. I think like a stone-cold killer. I killed a boy in high school. He was my first male kill. I had slaughtered some mean girls, but no guys yet. This tool had it coming. He was a popular jock. He thought he could target me. He thought I was easy prey as a loner Goth girl. Ture, I ran with the Dungeons and Dragon crowd. I was not popular. I was different. But I was not some dumb girl who believed the school jock really wanted to date me. I was prepared for him. Men have never been able to get the upper hand with me because I see right though them. He showed up at my place claiming he wanted to date me. I knew what the jocks did. They made gangbang rape porn movies with nerdy, unpopular high school girls and blasted the videos all over school to slut shame them. Before he had a chance to fuck me, I stabbed him in the balls. I did not castrate him, but I deflated each ball with a sharp pencil through each testicle. I told him that was for all the other women who were not as smart as me. My grandpa heard the screams, came to my rescue and realized I was not the one screaming. He was proud of me. He encouraged me to kill the boy and put him out of every woman’s misery. With my grandpa cheering me on, I slit his throat with a paring knife and watched him bleed out on the grass. My grandpa fed his corpse to the wood chipper and we used his remains as fertilizer. Got my first taste of snuff porn that day. Been a killing machine ever since.

Torture sex with a Instagram “Model”

Accomplice phone sexWe tortured and strangled her, then used her like a cum dumpster! I met this girl at the library who claimed she was some sort of model.. Come to find out she was nothing but a low down Instagram skank, who flaunts her botched body online! She had made plans with me on several occasions and kept standing me up. I was super excited to finally have a friend… I don’t really open up much to people and I actually felt comfortable around her. I guess she and I were very different. She was very popular, so popular she would even host events at big time clubs in Vegas. 

I started following her around, idk she was interesting.. I wanted to know more about her! We were supposed to meet up last night but she stood me up.. yet again! She told me she wasn’t feeling well and was going to stay in for the night! I decided to camp out across the street from her house in a bush.. I saw her come out, she was wearing a micro mini skirt, some sort of skimpy bikini top,  a tight fitted fur coat and  what appeared to be hooker boots..  That stupid fucking tramp lied to me, she was NOT sick! 

I was pissed! She got into her car and lit a cigarette.. Something about the flame reflecting off of her pale face triggered me. I was hoping her false lashes would have lit on fire.. But, they didn’t. After the club she walked through a dark alley to get back to her unregistered car she had parked on the back street. That’s when me and my boy threw a bag over her head and dragged her back to her car and tossed her in the trunk!

I intended only to sort of give her an idea of who the fuck she was messing with. But, Tom couldn’t wait to treat her like the skank she was dressed like..  When we got back to his place he dragged her by her hair extensions across the pavement, bent her over his 1998 Camaro and rammed his cock up her ass.. Snuff phone sexAt that point I knew the only thing we were going to be able to do after what he had just done,  was kill her!

I wrapped barbed wire around her neck and strangled her to death while his cum was leaking out of her crotch.. She looked at me dead in my eyes as she took her last breath. Tom loves having Sex with dead bodies so we haven’t buried her yet.. We have been posting “Fake” murder and decapitation Snuff porn skits of her all over the web.. What some may be seeing as acting is believe it or not,  real Gruesome Torture sex with an actual decomposing body! 

Snuff Phone Sex Torture Leaves Me Barely Hanging On

Snuff Phone Sex My hunger for all things hardcore really leaves me getting into some snuff phone sex trouble sometimes. Not all the time but every once in a while I really do bite off more than I can chew. Or someone bites off more than me than they should chew I guess is a better way to put it. After all, I am the type of girl who has the word victim practically written across my forehead. I can’t help to be a little dumb at all the wrong moments maybe. Or perhaps my captures can always smell the sweet lull of someone who sincerely enjoys pain. Either way, I am not complaining I am simply just stating it gets me in trouble sometimes. Like this time I was taken off the street suddenly when I was younger. A bag was tossed over my head and I couldn’t see shit. At first, I was panicking but when I heard the sexy voice of the guy driving telling me not to act up, honestly I was a little interested in how good it would feel to be fucked by his cock. He honestly sounded like the kinda guy that liked to inflict pain with his absolutely mammoth-sized cock. 

He pulled me from the back and through me onto a dirty-smelling mattress. He tore my pants down with a lot of force exposing my bare ass to him. With just the spit he could mustier in his p-hungry salivating mouth he spits on my bare ass hole and shoved himself in. I screamed out loud the pain of his massive fuck stick slitting me open as he forced himself inside of me. He didn’t care as he shoved his massive hand against the side of my face crushing me into the thin mattress to where I could feel the ground. I could barely breathe as I felt my neck contort to a position where it was difficult to breathe. I tried to hold on, feeling my body about to black out from lack of oxygen. My limbs began to lose life as my eyes rolled back in my head. Suddenly my lungs filled with oxygen as I was flipped over and the bag was pulled off. He yelled out, no yet little whore and forced every inch of his cock into my throat. My eyes bulged out as I choked him down. I couldn’t breathe. After struggling I passed out waking up hours later naked, covered in bruises and cum. 

Bondage Phone Sex for Cock and Coke Gets Brutal

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex always gets kinky with me. This guy who likes to tie me up in exchange for coke, gets kinkier every encounter we have. I love bondage, but even for a BDSM whore, it can go too far. Tony is a drug dealer. He is a rouge one, not tied to any cartel, but he likes to tie up women. I think he does as much blow as he gives. But his blow always requires some pain. He tied me up in a way that I did not think I would ever be able to get out of. I was strung up, suspended in air like a marionette puppet. My arms and legs dangling uncomfortably. He had a cattle prod that he kept zapping me with to watch my limbs move. When he shoved it up my ass, my entire body jumped. It made me piss too. He basked in my golden nectar though. As my piss sprayed his face, he began smacking me with his leather belt. I yelped in pain. He was doing coke, taunting me. I am a taboo phone sex slut, but I can only go so far sober. I needed coke if he was going to whip me like that. I begged for a bump, but he was not interested in getting me coked up until after he had his sadistic fun. He is a different guy when coked up. But then I am different woman when high too. I could not move. I felt the rope digging into my flesh every time he shocked me. My body would jerk and the ropes would cut my flesh with my involuntary movements. Tony was naked with a hard cock ready for me to beg for cock and coke, and in that order too. I begged to be his ass rape porn star not because I wanted his cock up my ass, but because I wanted that coke and that was the only way to get it. The things I endure for coke. Now, I must explain these ligature marks to my husband.

I’ll Teach Your Teen To Love It!

Teen Rape PornI know what your teen daughter keeps under her bed, where she thinks no one will look… One day while you were sleeping, I went snooping all over your place. Your bratty teen daughter’s room called out to me, I read her diary and guess what I found under her bed? A treasure trove of porn and fuck toys just waiting to be played with! I masturbated in her bed until the little bitch came home, just when I though it couldn’t get any better, I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her off to your bed. I woke you up by sitting your wet teen daughter’s cunt right on your face! She screamed but I tied her up and started sucking your cock until you were nice and hard for me. I picked the slut up and slammed her down on your shaft, making you force fuck your own daughter’s cunt. I whispered in her ear, “You’ll learn to love daddy’s cock in you someday…” I watched as she started enjoying you and then I pushed her away. I rode your cock hard teaching that slut that your cock is mine as I squirted hard all over her little face!