We all know why you like this tiny teen snuff porn lover! You can be your true self with me. I have always pandered to the evil side of men’s cocks.
This accomplice has a deep need to bring out the worst in you. And as many men have admitted that only the most deviant shit is the only way to get that big dick hard! Do you like fucking little ones and chopping up their mommies?
Don’t hold back with me, let that demonic, sadistic shit out!
Your wife and daughter getting gang banged right in front of you while your tied to a chair. Watching as they cry and bleed out from holes that were just too small to take it all in. Poor things!
My little nubbie tits and petite frame hold you mesmerized as I weave a fanciful tale of forced fucked and tight little holes ripped apart! Such a small young thing with an evil mind and a pussy that is raring to go for your deviant cock!
I’m the bitch that will make your blood lust into a massive cock explosion for you. Do I have l take you out to your sisters house and snatch your niece and sister up for some awesome ass rape porn?
Lights, camera action, get a zoom shot of that hairy milf cunt dripping wet as you give that daughter much needed cock lessons as she screams for mommy.
I’m down for some big titty milf and hairy pussy fucking. Do you catch the general theme of a fucked in the head teen that needs destruction carried out in more ways than you can imagine?
Baby, I dont look innocent or even try to be. I want the sickest and most twisted shit to make you cum for homemade family Gangbang rape porn!
Tiny Teen Snuff Porn Lover
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasy
I am a taboo phone sex whore. The more extreme a fantasy is, the more I want to explore it. I have many callers. Some have the same role play that we explore different ways. Some change it up every time. I am a good submissive whore for my callers and the men in my life. This one fantasy mirrored a reality of mine so eerily that I wondered if I was talking to some one from my past. The crux of this fantasy was that I was a kidnapped girl. I was less kidnapped and more sold willingly by my father to traffickers. My father needed me gone so no one would ever find out about our dirty incest. He also needed money for his gambling debts and selling a jailbait girl can net a large profit for a man down on his luck. I was drugged and when I woke up, I was on a concrete floor, bound and gagged with other young girls. There was a bucket in the middle of the floor. That was our toilet. We had to squat over a bucket and shit and piss in front of other girls. I appeared to be the only one who spoke English. I am double jointed, so I was able to pop my shoulder out of place and get out of the restraints. I tried to free the other girls, but I was caught and punished in front of the others. They made an example out of me. They shot me full of heroin and made a gang bang rape porn with me. The other girls watched as the men brutalized my fuck holes and choked me. I was the example of what happens to bad whores. For days, I was drugged and fucked. My holes were used up quickly, so I could not be auctioned off. That meant my fate was either be killed or become an accomplice to lure, recruit and train other kidnapped whores. That was an easy choice. I will always choose to be the accomplice if my only other option is death.
Well Behaved Fuck Slut
Being forced as you naughty and slutty victim scares my young pussy in wet submission. I remember the party so well, I had lost dare after dare to you and having to do the most humiliating things in front of friends and even strangers from different cities. I was dressed in a short skirt, red thong in a devil costume. On my knees kissing your shoes andbeing stepped on by you and others with my face pushed into the ground. You made me follow you around like a slave and finally you and your friends brought me into a dark room with no light and a sharp bladed knife. Your friend tied my hands up and began force fucking my mouth! I swallowed six loads of cum including yours before you chained me up and tore into pussy! I can’t even remember how scared I was when you used that blade against my throat and telling me to be a good slave. You drew some blood from my cheek, my tight ass cheeks as well and even from my throat. You love torturing my holes and making a bloody mess of your whore.
Pain is pleasure
I love to get a sweet innocent, virginal girl and want to tie her up for my master. Together we can inflict enough pain that it will eventually become a pleasure. With a nice spank and lots of paddles and whips, we get that slut nice beat. Snuff sex is something I am obsessed with, so I sure as hell want to hogtie this whore and fuck her with a strap on so fucking wildly that tears are flowing down her cheeks. I’m not done with the slut; I’m going to get her ass gaped and ready for daddy cream. Making a nice anal creampie, I can lick and swallow. It is so fucking hot to have a tight ass in front of me that I can lick and suck while the master pounds my pussy.
I’m A Worthless Snuff Sex Cunt
You needed the worthless cunt in the lingerie store so bad you just stalked the bitch. You could do nothing but think of snuff sex scenarios for that cunts body to get destroyed. She was so fake, like me. I am that girl. You flirted with and I just went complete bitch on you.
You really hated that this useless bimbo acted like such a stuck up cunt to you. You do not like being talked down to by a bimbo. I turned and laughed with my girlfriends on your patheticness. That really fueled your anger. You decided to hang around and wait for me to leave the building.
This fucking prick, that is You, followed me home. You waited for darkness outside and in my apartment. You picked the lock of my door and let yourself in. By this time you were so worked up. You barged into my bedroom and hoped that I would wake up. I did. And you ripped my panties off and told me how you knew I was such a slutty cunt that would sleep naked.
I could not scream with that big hand over my mouth. You forced that fat throbbing cock in my cunt and pounded me. You violated and destroyed this cunt to no ends. I was a mess of blood and cum when you left. You also made sure to understand that you were a police officer and would be sure to make my life hell if I ever tried to report it. You kept a watch on me. Circling my building while on shift. Following me in your cruiser when I was out of my apartment. I get no peace from this Peace officer.
Knife Play Phone Sex for Fun
Knife play phone sex is my favorite. Knives will always be my weapon of choice. I have more control with knives. It takes more skill. Knives have more versatility too. I like to take my time killing. I love torture, pain and blood. I had a guy over last night. He thought it was for a date. I had other plans. There was not anything wrong with him. In fact, I could have seen myself dating him if I were looking for a boyfriend. I was just in the mood to kill. I was in the mood to mutilate. I drugged his wine. He was out cold quickly. I knew he would not be out long though. I only gave him enough to let me restrain him. He would have fought me too much and maybe gotten the upper hand. He was not my typical victim. I usually pick total losers, but I was in the mood for a challenge. I dragged him to the kitchen. I had a tarp on the floor and restraints ready. I tied him to heavy kitchen appliances. He was not going anywhere. I looked so tiny straddling his wide frame. The moment he woke up and started to break free, I stabbed him. I know just how to stab to miss major arteries and organs. I planned on killing him, but slowly. He had this look on his face that said, “Bitch, why?” Because I can. I put a castration band on his big dick. He was not a tiny dick loser. He had big balls and I sawed them off. I put his severed testicles in his mouth to muffle his screams. I carved him up like a side of beef. I was experimenting with my knife. I was also, experimenting with a new cannibalism phone sex recipe. His thick abs and healthy organs would make a tasty meal. I had him tied up for hours dicing his flesh off his body, draining his blood and just being a psychopath with a knife. Do you want to be my next victim?
Copy Cat Killers
My style is pretty distinct, so when I was laid out on my couch trying to rub my sadistic teen pussy to the horrific crimes on the news and I saw one of my signature crimes roll across the screen, I paused. Someone was out there doing what I do, and that only made me wetter. I kept stroking my cunt thinking about how this was good for business.
Whoever this was was sloppy as sin, and I squirted all over my sofa to the sick sights paraded across my screen. I hopped onto my phone after licking my fingers clean of my own cum, and decided to keep an eye. I watched for weeks as this killer played out rape fantasies and chopped up little girls, dismembering and disemboweling them in the cruelest of ways. Ways so similar to my own it made my cunt soaked.
When I slipped out of the door to go pick a vic down by the river, I decided to leave a message for my forensic love affair. I captured a family of four, and slaughtered them ruthlessly. Then I posed the bodies for my copy cat to find, in my – no our – style. I wrote him a love letter in blood, carved in the flesh of my tender victims. I invited him to a life of murderous lust. When I was finished, I snapped a picture for myself. When I turned around, I saw her step from the trees. My eyes lit up. My Goddess, Kali, at last.
Seasoned meat
Sometimes I’m painted as the most evil accomplice phone sex whore ever. I can’t say that people would be wrong, though.
Just because you end up in my hands as a nice piece of meat for me to slaughter doesn’t mean I am the most evil!
Your body will provide so many meals for the downtrodden and the homeless.
I do owe it to the unsheltered community since I keep taking the little beauties and giving those wretched lives a true purpose.
Gaped, Tortured and used like a piece of fuck-meat.
You know, true living pocket pussy. I always end that pathetic life and give back to the community.
It’s not just these male and female young ones that I dispose of after we have used them up.
It’s the men who need to be cut up like a julienne salad. Pain whores, Men who know that the pain they need can only come from an experienced murderess’s hands.
So what if I enjoy seasoned meat made from long pigs like you. I’m a cannibal but only after you and our victims have been tenderized and seasoned perfectly.
I might be considered the most evil, but the pain and death and rape fantasies I give are altruistic in nature.
Care to test that theory with me?
Let’s Torture Today
Hey baby, you have deep dark thoughts. Thoughts of blood and gore? Thoughts of inflicting physical pain. Me too. Did I mention that they opened a little splash park right by my house? You know who frequents those types of places? Young tight bald soft bodies. The kind I dream of abducting and torturing. Want to join? We will sit in the car and wait as we watch the young babysitter unloading her little tykes from her car. Let’s put a slow leak in her tire and then watch them play and talk about all the fun things we are going to do with them. As we watch and you sharpen the knives let me grab your cock from your pants and give you a sloppy wet blowjob to get us started. Let me swallow your warm yummy load just as they pull away. We follow them and watch as the tire slowly deflates. Now is our chance baby. Let’s pull over to help them out. It is too hot to stay in the car and we offer them a ride to the nearest station. We just happen to make a turn to the country. As she starts to catch on, I quickly cover her mouth with chloroform and hand the little ones some fun candy. My pussy is soaking thinking about how we are going to torture and end them. Come play with me baby.
Snuff Movies and Organ Harvesting
Snuff movies are real. People kill and torture others for all sorts of reasons, but profit is the number one reason. The last thing I remember, I was having drinks with a guy at a bar. The next thing I knew I woke up in a very cold room, bound and gagged. I was scared, but I was not alone. There were other girls in the room too. Some alive, some dead. I freaked out. What the fuck was going on? I was not sure. I could see some of the dead bodies. They had open wounds on their stomach and were missing their eyes. It was a gruesome discovery. This was some sort of black market organ stealing. That was the only thing that made sense. Who ever drugged me and brought me here, was selling me for parts. It was an organ harvesting operation. I was so cold. I could not move. I could smell fear and death. Some of the women were crying. I just had to figure out how to survive. We have all heard urban legends about shit like that. Wake up missing a kidney. I think this was a snuff sex operation, however. They were not going to just take a kidney. They were going to take everything they could from me and leave me for dead. A guy came in and grabbed me and this other girl from the meat locker. They put us on side by side tables and started cutting. No anesthesia. No pain blockers. They just cut into my flesh and took out a kidney as I watched. I was in shock. All the blood. All the pain. I was not surviving this. No one could survive this. I had no idea what pain was until this moment. This was worse than any other fantasy phone sex call ever. One I was not coming back from.