Happy Fucking Mother’s Day

Bloody phone sex

 

The last time I spent Mother’s Day with my bitch of a mom was the last time I ever saw her, and wouldn’t you know it, we both ended up covered in blood and bruises.  Her more than me.  She got her fair share of licks in, but when I bid my mother a final goodbye, I left Joann in a bloody heap on the floor. 

I was trying to be nice and rebuild the bridge between us that she had always done her best to burn.  I mean, surely if I can forgive years of torment and torture at the hands of her and all of the predatorial pricks she kept around, she can find it in her to be nice for a few hours while we try to catch up, right?  Fuck no, that cuntbag whore didn’t even say thank you for the gift and card I brought her and scoffed at the notion of eating lunch with me.  When I asked if I should “just leave” she went off saying that she didn’t even know why I was there in the first place.

I saw red and when I see red, shit gets real bad, real quick.  I don’t remember everything, you tend to forget shit when you lose control.  I do know that I leapt over the table like a wild cat on its prey and started hammer fisting Joann’s face over and over again.  Whore fish hooked me, jerking me off of her with one of her nicotine stained fingers in my cheek then rang my bell with a solid left hook.  She scrambled to her feet and was about to punt kick my face when I grabbed her by her Crocs, bit the fuck out of her ankle and used my low center of gravity to wrestle her back to the floor.  I reached up, grabbed the Yankee Candle I got her and smashed it over Joann’s head.  That took the fire out of her real quick.

I got to my feet and stomped her torso several times while screaming every obscenity at her I could conjure up at the moment.  I remember noticing the bloody glass beside her and couldn’t resist carving “MOM” into the cunt’s forehead which made her scream out in pain for the first time.  I did enjoy that.  After that I ripped up the card and let it rain down on her as I told her what a horrible mother she was, then turned and walked out the door without ever looking back.  That was a few years ago.  I hear she died recently.  Drug overdose, of course.  Good fucking riddance.  My only regret at this point is that I wasn’t the one who offed the bitch.

Anyway, happy fucking Mother’s Day you miserable piece of dead ass, daughter fucking, dick sucking, demon loving shit!  I hope you’re sucking all the cocks in hell, Whore!  

 

Snuff and Snack

 

Cannibalism Phone Sex

You’re going to have blood on your cock tonight! I saw her being a fucking bitch to you when you asked her to fuck you in the bathroom. The stripper whore should know that she is a worthless cunt and always be willing to suck a hard veiny cock. I came up to you and asked if you needed accomplice to help treat her prissy ass a lesson. We waited until her shift was over and strangled her from behind as we ran her to your car. I tied her hands behind her back and started punch fucking her shitter in the backseat. I was able to find her address in her bag so I read it of to you. She begged and pleaded for us not to go there because her young daughters were sleeping! I slapped her in the face and told her we didn’t give a fuck who was home! When we got in the house, we dragged that screaming cunt into her daughters’ room where we violently force fucked her stripper ass. Her screams woke up her little bitches so I grabbed one and forced her to give you a rim job. The house was a symphony of screams that made us so fucking horny! We stayed there all night violating every one of their scared holes before we snuffed them out. I refused to let all this fresh fuck meat go to waste so I think I chop them up into little pieces and put them in my freezer. The youngest one is going to taste so good with marinara sauce! I’ll just feed the old whore to my dogs.

Sex with Dead Bodies: I Don’t Need Men Just Their Dicks

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is the best way for a cold-hearted bitch like me to fuck. I like sex, but I hate men and I am not a lesbian. I hate everyone really. I am a loner. I am not the kind of person who needs a man in her life. I just need a stiff dick sometimes. Men in my life are either my accomplices or my victims, very rarely do I take a lover. Well, rarely do I take a live lover. I had some unique luck last night. I happened upon a fresh kill. Not my kill either. Some random robbery gone wrong in the park. I was out hunting. I was thinking about finding a man to kill and fuck, but I did not have to kill. Not this guy at least. I undid his pants to check out his cock. He was about 9-inches it appeared. Normally, when I kill them, I do it right as I get them hard. It makes for the best snuff sex. This guy was just a random murder, however, so his dick was not hard. I carry a cattle prod with me for protection, so I rammed it up the stiff’s ass and electrocuted an erection from his corpse. Then, I hopped on that stiff, warm, dead dick. I rode it for a few orgasms. Apparently, I was not alone. I could sense a presence, and I knew what to do. No one gets the upper hand on me. I have Spiderman senses. I used the cattle prod to subdue my attacker, who was my dead lover’s murderer. I am never the victim. Never. Now, I had another cadaver for some necrophilia fun. While he was subdued from the shock, I gave him a forced erection, then slit his throat. He bled out, but his cock stayed hard and warm. I fucked his cock too. When I was done, I severed each cock and took them home. Not as souvenirs. They had my DNA on them. I took them so I could not be linked to two bizarre murders in the park. Those dicks are now coyote treats. Are you brave enough to do a necrophilia phone sex call with this sick bitch?

Castration For A Crooked Cop

He came up to my window and I could tell he was a crooked cop, he told me I did not switch lanes right. It was a lie, and I could see he was staring at my tits. I told him if he didn’t mind following me,

Castration phone sex

I could show him I learned my lesson. At my apartment I got to my knees and sucked his cock, he agreed to let me use his handcuffs. What a sucker, that is when I tied a rubber band to his balls and kicked his nut sack with my heels. He yelped and I stuffed my wet panties in his mouth. His cock was no longer hard, so I stroked his cop dick and made sure it was all the way stretched out. I played with my wet cunt telling him that is what he was about to have. Fear hit his face when he saw me pull my butcher knife out. With one swift move I chopped his bad cop dick all the way off. His muffled scream got me excited, and I plunged my fingers in my cunt hole finger fucking myself as I watched him bleed out. As I started cumming I moaned out how now he has a pussy, and I will soon it will be fucked by this sadistic bitch. 

i make snuff movies

snuff movies

If I could star in snuff movies, my dreams would come true. Lately, I have gotten so into it that I am making my snuff films. I love to be both the victim and the accomplice. It depends on my mood. Last week I had a guy who kept fucking me till I couldn’t breathe. He had a scarf of mine wrapped around my neck and began to fuck me silly.

It was uncomfortable and painful, but it did leave a mark and made me get so close to death. I saw my life flash before my eyes. Im sure I will take it too far one day, and it will be the end of me, but hey, for now, I am enjoying some hardcore orgasms. There’s nothing like getting fucked and panicking and not being able to breathe, then the relief of breathing and climax hits, and it’s the best feeling in the whole world. I’m sure one day I will take it too far.

Bondage Phone Sex Suffocation

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex calls never go well for me. Just like bondage encounters never go well for me. Yet, knowing I often find myself in precarious situations, I still answer ads for bondage models in the back of sleazy magazines. The folks that advertise in these rag magazines are rarely professionals. I usually am some one’s spank bank material and fuck slave. The last ad I answered offered $500 for an hour of work. That was easy money to a coke head like me. It was a couple who placed the ad. A sexy couple with a mean side. The photo shoot started out fine. Me tied up and restrained in various positions. After about ten minutes, however, it hit me this might be a snuff porn I was doing. I started to get scared. Like really scared. The wife came out with pantyhose. I have been in this dark world long enough to know that pantyhose can suffocate a woman. The woman put her hose over my face as her husband fucked my ass. I was struggling to breathe. I did not want to go out this way. I mean what would my husband and sons think if my body was found naked with pantyhose around my face. I did not die. But there were times that I thought I might. At one point, I passed out. I could not catch a breath and passed out. The woman slapped my face and told me I best stay awake, or she may just let me die. She was meaner than her husband. He was just into punishing my ass with his big cock, and he did. My ass was raw and sore. But what really hurt was my head. Suffocation phone sex is rough on the body. I got my $500, but I almost died a few times. Coke makes me do stupid things.

Dominatrix Snuff Sex

Bloody phone sex
I wanted to butcher his cock! His whimpers got on my fucking nerves. Don’t you hate a bitch who can’t handle pain? Even funnier, he was an arrogant fuck who swore he was a macho man. Turns out he was a pathetic bitch! Who needed taming. He was following me so I lured him right into the alleyway. I showed him what happens to men that prey on women. I grabbed him by his balls and twisted them! He was at his knees pleading but that wasn’t enough for me. I kicked him right in his fucking dick and pushed him up against the wall. I took my pocket knife out and held it up against his throat. I had on a mini skirt with no panties. I hovered my pussy over his face and questioned if that’s worth more than his family. I told him to stick his tongue out and massage pussy, One thing I hate more than anything is fucking cheater. I noticed his ring on his finger which aggravated me even more. I smothered him with my pussy nearly suffocating him. I orgamsed all over his disturbingly ugly face. Then I grabbed him by his fucking tongue and held my knife up against it and told him next time I’ll cut it off. Then I spit a loogie right in his mouth and walked away.

Rape Fantasy Princess

rape phone sex fantasies

When it comes to rape phone sex fantasies, there can never be enough. I’m the kind of girl who wants to hear exactly how you’d love to violate me. Tell me who you are. Maybe you’re my dirty old grandpa who sneaks into my bedroom late at night when I say over on the weekends. I don’t want you to touch me down there, but you don’t take no for an answer. And you tell me that if I scream, it’s going to be bad news for me and everyone else in the house. So, I keep quiet to keep everyone safe.

But if you prefer stranger rape fantasies, I’m down with those, too. Maybe we could even kidnap someone together and do really twisted things to her. We can fuck every single hole she has with your cock and strap-on cocks. I can’t wait to tell you what kinds of things I want to do to her. I want it to hurt, and I want her to scream. That’ll turn my cunt on more than you can imagine. I am always up for any kind of forced fantasy your fucked up heart desires.

Game Over!

accomplice phone sex

Accomplished Accomplice phone sex. 

The game is over for that slut and her brother. Let me tell you about what happens while I was babysitting two young ones. I really didn’t want to take this side gig, but that daddy was really aching for some fresh young fuck flesh. Who was I to turn him down when it was his whole idea? I think it’s a fucking nice big for a Fat Daddy’s cock wanting to destroy his little boy and little girl. The night started with both of them on their game systems trying to beat each other and some God awful race or another. They began screaming and fighting and I could see why Daddy wanted to hurt both of them. Very cute and sexy the little girl had no Tits yet  and that little boy had a pink bald cock. This evil slut Had walked in the bathroom on purpose while he was pissing and I even showed him my tits and pussy. Just to make his cocklette spring up fro me as I teased him. I inquired if he ever played with his sister and a family-friendly way and he looked shocked and disgusted. That would change tonight. Daddy watching The Nanny cam as the screaming cute little fucking crotch goblins were literally fighting on the couch. It was my turn to fucking set the plan in motion. I quickly cut the power cord with scissors and threw their fucking game system at them knocking the girls tooth out. Decided that would be a great way to start if I pinned her down and started taking a pliers to her teeth

 We’re going to play the game of how many teeth does it take to make her pass out. I didn’t have to worry about that boy calling anyone or running off because daddy showed up just in time to fucking knock his ass out with his golf club. I didn’t quite want to kill them yet. But I would since this is a snuff phone sex tale of depravity! Toothless little mouth takes cock so much better and her blood lubricated his dick as he choked his little one for me. The son eventually woke but I was too busy spreading my pussy and pissing down his throat for him to really fight back much. Forced to fuck his little sister with daddies cock in his ass was a highlight of the evening! And when Daddy begin fucking tight little assholes and cunny I was overjoyed and horny as fuck!  Then it was pitting each little one against each other to see who would still be alive… Long story short they both died that night! But as I was wrapping bodies in a tarp, I told them Game over little urchins~ Killer phone sex bitch gets her evil daddy cock finally! 

When my pussy started gushing instantly looking at those sweet ones laying fucking dead on the floor I got the cock I came for! Pun intended!

I leveled Up! 

Strangulation Phone Sex Fantasies

strangulation phone sexDo you have strangulation fantasies? I do. I made the mistake, however, of telling the wrong guy that I am into erotic asphyxiation. I find it hot to be choked while climaxing. It is a fetish of mine. I can usually do it to myself with a silk scarf or a tie. My father did it to me when I was a young girl. When he would sneak into my bed, he would put his tie around my neck while he forced his cock in my cunt or my ass. I did not enjoy it then, but obviously somewhere, I reconciled with my violent upbringing. You would think that after all the pain I endured and the ass rape porn my father forced me to make, I would shy away from violent men. Today, however, violent men are all I seem to meet. Davis seemed like a normal guy when I met him on Tinder. We got to drinking one night and we shared our deep dark fantasies. I showed him the bruising around my neck and explained my fetish for erotic asphyxiation. Before he could share his dark fetish with me, he was on top of me. He managed to remove his belt and put it around my neck. He was stronger than me. As I tried to wiggle loose, he pulled his belt so tight that I lost consciousness. That was his dark fetish, I guess. He was wanted to choke a woman out. And he did. Me. He choked me to unconsciousness many times. The last time, I woke up with his cock in my ass as he was using smelling salts to jolt me back awake. I should never share my dark taboo phone sex fantasies. Even the most normal appearing men like Davis cannot resist abusing a bimbo like me.