When I have Murder phone sex Fantasies I love attaching my noose while I listen in. Knowing your getting your thrills from putting me in my place. Filthy covered cum holes like myself barely deserve to live. Our only purpose is for entertainment. If I happen to be a little quiet it’s because my life is skirting the edge of existence. Since realizing my place as a crusty cum dump it’s hard for me to want to stay here if I am not getting cocks to cum. Or allowing my life to be pushed around by the desires of masculine forces.
Evil phone sex gets more and more brutal by the pump
I want to be a burden that’s beaten and starved and treated to the worst evil phone sex imaginable.. It’s the best place in the world to me when I’m unwelcome yet forced to stay. My dark fantasies flow through me like an energy, and I seek out suffering like a force of nature. My abusers are my favorite people, and I always come back even if I manage to escape because I can’t imagine life without them. There’s something primal and amazing about getting fucked hard into a cold floor while I make it warm with spilt blood. My memories are always a haze, one moment to the next a journey I’m not quite there for. Dissonance is my true name, and that’s why I don’t have a story for you today. I have many stories, all bleeding together like my wounds in a puddle after killer phone sex. Was yesterday when they stuffed me with a dildo so large and bumpy it ripped me open? Was yesterday when I was forced to suck men back to back without even a break to breathe, every single one so deep I saw spots until eventually I blacked out? Was yesterday when I had to teach a class about sadism with a hands on practice? My life is an action packed adventure and I’ll struggle to tell you when something happened, but if all you’re looking for is a story you’ll get one from me. You’ll get a lot of stories from me, an infinite antiquity of selfish and painful memories are stored deep in my skull. Care to try and beat them out of me, or pry them out with clawed fingers and an ice pick? My dark skin set me up for this, but I took off running, and here I am, ready for another session of brutal knife play phone sex.
Killer Phone Sex with a Killer Teacher
Sometimes, I am in a killer phone sex mood. Like for real. I am an undetected serial killer. I do have a type, but it is a type that law enforcement will never see. I like to kill sluts, tools and small dicked losers. One of the ways I stay under the radar is making sure there is no evidence of a crime. No body. No crime. I have a kill shack in the woods that no one has ever found. It was my grandfather’s kill shack. I went with him many times when he would kill. He was a prolific killer too who taught me everything I know about murder. He made me the killer I am today. Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? We all do. Just some of us know how to act on them without getting caught. I like to think of myself as a killer teacher. Pun intended. I teach others how to kill like my grandpa taught me.
Trevor found me on the dark net. He had a huge problem his millions of dollars could not fix. He knocked up a young teen girl. She is jailbait and that demon seed growing in her belly is proof he is a criminal. Without her and her little one, no proof. He paid me handsomely to get rid of his problem. I did it too, but I made sure no guilt would fall on him. As much as he wanted to watch me carve up his teen cum receptacle, he needed an airtight alibi. He paid me in bitcoins so there would be no paper trail. I kidnapped the blackmailing whore and gutted her. Carved that demon seedling right out of her belly and fed it to the coyotes. Then I dismembered mama (may she rest in pieces, LOL). I fed limb by limb to the wildlife. No trace of her or the demon inside her belly exists anymore. She will just be listed as another runaway. With me as your accomplice phone sex partner, you can be an undetected killer too.
Gangbang Rape Porn Trash Films Snuff Doll
Trash Films is an underground movie casting company that specializes is Gangbang rape porn and snuff type action and gore. I am a proud Snuff doll for them now. This is really a great place for me to be used like the worthless fantasy rape doll I have groomed to be for so long.
My pleasure is great when on camera and being brutalized. In fact my body is a pleasure trove for abuse and violating all of my holes. I am a mindless bimbo and made myself for your pleasure. My breasts are implants and I will always be a torture doll.
As a star in the snuff scene I can just keep getting stitched back together for the next destruction. I am just fantasy rape meat for sick fucks. Use me until I die and resuscitate me only to fuck me dead again.
His Fucked-up Necrophilia phone sex drives my cunt wild
He likes them dead and cold with my hands inside a little corpse jacking him off during our Necrophilia phone sex. A bloody End to her life means a huge cumshot for him. Men like him use me to cut up and dismember little ones after we have violated every orifice make my little pussy very happy. Most of the time I don’t have to do much breaking in or even kidnapping because little whores just love me so much. They never see The end coming.
They’re much too young to know or even think about death like that. While I do enjoy a nice young cadaver They just don’t fight as much as say an ex-wife or a girlfriend. Not that that’s a bad thing it’s just an observation that my little fucked up brain enjoys. Now I want to take you right to the scene that I just played out for one of my favorite p Daddy necro freaks.
My girlfriend has this little girl and a keg stand with her throat open up on my lovers cock. We have used to funnel to fill her stomach up with liquid so that she can give the longest cock bath as we go fuck my little victim. That’s right he needs my hard body big titted girlfriend to funnel those balls and to make love to his mouth with her tongue.
Fucked-up Necrophilia phone sex drives my cunt wild
And he needs the slicing of that throat after I’ve strangled a little bitch to stop the flow of the cock bath naturally. My boot knife comes out And I slice that bitches stomach open while she’s still alive. My girlfriend and I tell him to fuck her now as hard as he can! We even take matters into our own hands and push him inside of her while she screams. I reach in my hands and find his cock that is already ravaging her baby girl’s cunt. The last thing I do before a murder her is break her legs so they hang limp like a frog. Look, he is having the time of his life and I’m going to keep feeding him sex with dead bodies of young stupid sluts that I can’t stand.
Ass Rape Porn for Coke in a Dive Bar
He told me I had the ass for ass rape porn stardom. He did not know that my ass was already famous on the dark net. I have been giving up my ass for coke for almost 20 years now. This guy was not a porn director. He was not a coke dealer either. He was just a fan of hot ass sex, and he thought I had one hell of an ass. I was in a dive bar when he told me this. He was cute. He was too straight for me though. A nerdy type likely with no coke. I whispered in his ear, “If you can get me some coke, you can do what ever you want to my ass.” I saw the bulge appear in his jeans, and I knew I was in trouble. He had a sizable cock. The next thing I knew, he was hustling to get me coke. I watched him challenge guys to a game of pool for coke. He was a good pool player. I was mistaken about this guy.
He may not have been a party guy, but he clearly wanted to fuck this taboo phone sex whore badly enough that he played pool all night to get enough coke to fuck me. I thought he would fuck me like a normal man. I mean he was a bit of a pussy when I first met him. I guess hustling to get that coke for me made him bolder. Or it was an act the entire time. After we did a few lines, he sodomized my ass so hard; I never saw it coming. In the dirty one stall bathroom in the back of the bar, he fucked my ass with such force my head was banging on the wall. He was coming so hard in my ass as he fucked me. He choked me too. He was not the only one who fucked me though. He just got first dibs. Turns out that in order to get me that coke I desperately wanted, he had to offer me up for a gangbang rape porn. Most of the men in that bar fucked my ass. I went home high, but I was full of cum and sore as fuck. I guess I should never write any guy off I meet in a bar.
Homemade Teen rape porn exposes my dark p mommy side
Ever seen or heard a Teen whore have unwanted Torture sex with a fuck machine? Well, that’s what I put my neighbors daughter through after the little twit thought she could call me a devil worshiping creep! The worthless cunt should have looked both ways before crossing the street.. We live in a rural area, so a back road is what she takes to walk her slutty ass to school. I hit the bitch with my car, dragged her across the rocky road and tossed the slut into the trunk of my ride..
While pulling into my driveway her mother was outside checking the mail.. It was hot to hear her kicking in the trunk while waving Hi to her bimbo mom! Not only did I get off caving in the walls of her once virgin cunt, but I got paid and still get paid till this day for the Teen rape porn I have published on multiple networks. I attacked that bitches pussy with the machine set to an ultra high speed, with no lube! A 15 inch, 6 inches in girth dildo jammed into her dry cunt with no warning.
The sound of her screams in my soundproof closet was exactly what I needed for the content. I should have snuffed the bitch on cam, but I wasn’t as experienced as I am now and was kind of scared of the consequences. Obviously with the fear of being caught I knew I couldn’t send her back home either. After I got off for a few days to her bloody chafing cunt brutally beaten by the medal exposed rod that ripped through the rubber dick from the excessive usage of the machine, her burning body scented my home!
That’s right I cut her up in the bathtub, got a bit distracted and fucked my pussy with her broken arm but finished off by stuffing her remains into the fireplace. The sweet aroma of her dead body managed to fill my home for weeks. I just love the smell of rotting flesh. I till this day rub my pussy to the amateur homemade snuff porn I made. Oh and by the way nobody ever found out it was me, her mother being outside was a perfect alibi!
Teen Rape Porn Starring Me!

Daddy and brother made a me teen rape porn star! It wasn’t my idea to be the victim starring in one of daddy’s perverted rape phone sex fantasies come to life. I was just alone in my room trying to get the cum out of my favorite stockings when my dad rushed into the room and blindfolded me. I was pissed that daddy shoved the cum covered stockings in my mouth to stop me from screaming. I had no idea where they were taking me but I couldn’t stop them from stripping my clothes off and tying me up. Once the hood was off, I could see the guys surrounding me, all of daddy’s pervert friends who loved using me like a cum dumpster. I knew how this would end up; their hard dicks were throbbing just looking at me… I knew daddy was going to let them use me to make gangbang rape porn with my fuck sleeves and deep down….it finally excited me.
I love to be a punching bag
I want the pain I crave it so much. Ever since my ex-boyfriend got me into snuff movies that is all I can think about is being used. When he beat me to a bloody pulp he had the nerve to pimp me out that night. Semen was dripping all over and so was my blood. It got him so horny to see me in such distress. My nose is permanently crooked from that night. Every time I look in the mirror I am reminded of all the stuff I endured. Any other normal person would feel rage and need therapy. Well, I probably do need the therapy but rage doesn’t even cross my mind. All I want is to get pounded and used up.
Snuff Phone Sex: Let’s Pretend I Don’t Totally Love This!
Snuff phone sex fantasies are what really turn me on. I love thinking about the ways that a sweet young babe like me can be taken advantage of. Being kidnapped and taken hostage isn’t a fear but a run-on for sluts like me. Sometimes I even put myself into dangerous situations regardless of the red flags that may pop up. One time I went on a date and the guy asked me to sit in the back. I realized before I got in the child locks were in place, which I thought was off. However, the thought that I was being taken or kidnapped was such a turn on I got in anyway.
I guess to no surprise he got in the driver’s seat and almost immediately turned around spraying my eyes and mouth with a chemical that made me pass out. When I woke up I was chained by my ankled and wrist to the post of a rod iron bed. I tried to ask where I was, realizing there were cameras set up to catch the action. He slapped me hard across the face busting my lip. Several more blows came as I continued to ask questions or make noises allowing my face to balloon up purple and red as bruises and swelling took over.
He wanted my ass, by force, so I played along with his fantasy. I loved every knife threat as I played resistant against him turning me to my stomach. I felt him reach his entire hand inside of my ass getting to my kees and screaming out in the sensational pain that I loved. He fucked me rough, wrapping a belt around my neck and pulling back hard. As I resisted passing out I could feel his cum deep inside of me. I would wake up a bloody mess as usual, washed clean on the inside in case I was to call the cops. Although, he didn’t know how good of a time I really had.

















