My murder phone sex fantasy is so dark and twisted it always makes me cum so hard I soak my sheets. I picture myself meeting an evil genie and he gives my three wishes. my first wish is to torment my sister and never face any consequences. I call up three black men, they are big and love to torture sexy blond school girls. I watch as they rape her in my fantasy. They push their big black cocks in to her tiny bald pussy and asshole tearing them open. Blood spills down her thin thighs as she cries begging me to help. My pussy is dripping watching her get torn up from both ends. I watched as they took turns shoving their big cocks down her small throat making it bulge out. Tears streamed down her face and here eyes were so wide you could see the whites of her eyes. They pulled out and came all over her face one after another. the thick cum mixed with her tears. she looked at me and asked why in a small voice . I laughed and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back arching her back as I plunged my knife in her chests. I watched as the light left her eyes and it was time for wish two.
Torture Sex is The Best MO of Serial Killer Morticia
It all started with Torture sex of a sexual predator that thought I was free reign for him. Evidently he was an extremely nosey neighbor of my mothers and knew what happened to me. He watched and wanked off as I was getting used by my mothers coven. I was only a young teen.
So one night he thought it was a good idea to push himself into the house. That was his first mistake. I answered the door and he knew I was alone. Then he forced me down to basement. Well that was certainly his second mistake.
Then finally he thought he could shove me down on his dick. Well, I bit the mother fucker off! How this crackhead screamed and hollered at me. Since I was in the dungeon I had many implements at my disposal while having snuff phone sex.
Next I grabbed a bat and knocked him in the head. Cracking his skull as I was extremely pissed. Then I quickly bound, gagged and hooked him to the pully and made him stand. I stood him in front of me hand over his head. And I watched him bleed.
Torture Sex Gives Me Satisfaction
All the while I sat and watched him until he came to. The moment he tried to open his fucking mouth I cut his tongue out. Then I took the dick meat I bit off and shoved it in his foul mouth. Finally I laughed at him and told him I have a great incinerating in the other room. And that I will just dismember him and burn him piece by piece.
What turned me on the most was the full power surging through me and his complete patheticness was my muse to destroy him. This only made me hungry for the kill. Since then I have taken to mutilation phone sex and destroying perverts and predators, and pesky little bitches.
Hunted school girl ripped apart by a jackhammer
Hunted school girl, followed by the evil monster on one mission to rip me apart from the inside out craving to release the fear that fills is nuts. It was a typical day at school, wearing my required little skirt uniform then walking home, that’s when I heard him creeping behind me.
Jumping me, throwing me down, pulled my panties up my ass and took out his anger rage rape fantasies on me in the middle of the street. Pussy lips ripped apart, he stuck his bloody soiled fat finger up my ass so far I can feel them in my back, his cock smashing my stomach. I could barely breathe. Every time I scream, he’d slap my face, pull my hair and tell me to “shut the fuck up little whore”. Every whimper, every tear turned into him into god damn jackhammer. Knees to my chin, getting choked out by my own legs, balls deep with his hands around my neck, choking me. I was in and out my soiled, wet pussy, dripping down, covering the cement beneath me.
I couldn’t see him, but I could feel him inside me, mystery evil fuck with the massive girth growing inside me, the slashing swooshing squirting sounds of juices between us, covered my cries and whimpers while his busted inside my shredded cream filled cooter.
Castration Phone Sex Brings Me Joy and Makes This World Better
It is no secret that I love castration phone sex. I enjoy neutering men. And hear me out. Sure, I am a sick bitch so I like to inflict torture, especially cock and ball torture. But the way I look at most of my castrations, I’m doing it for the greater good. Most of the men who I castrate are sexual predators. Men with tiny dicks, who think they have a big black cock, and folks so stupid that they cannot remember how to breathe. I’m just preventing the creation of more idiots. So castrating men has become my altruistic action. I’m putting out some good in the world.
However, most of the men, I castrate seems somewhat unwilling to admit that they are losers. But they are getting exactly what they deserve. Only a handful of men ever seem self-aware enough that they want me to take their junk. Most of the guys falsely believe that they can fuck any woman they want just because they’re a guy. And this is the reason I prefer sex toys and corpses as lovers. Some men say the stupidest shit. And they do the stupidest shit. But neutering them takes the wind out of their sails. Plus, it brings me joy.
Most Men Do Not Deserve Their Nuts
With me, castration begins with some extreme cock and ball torture sex first. Of course, I tie up my victim securely, so he cannot fight me. And more importantly, he cannot escape me either. I don’t always wear stiletto heels because I’m not one of those girly girls. Usually, I’m in Chuck’s, but when I castrate a fucking loser like you, I put on my spiked stilettos to make it hurt even more. Nothing like digging your heel into a fucking ball and flattening it before you even castrate the fucker.
I mutilated this loser’s junk in his own bed. He could not handle the pain. When he started puking and crying and pleading for mercy. I just kept on kicking. I don’t reason with losers. This man’s cock appeared to be no longer than my thumb. And he thought he could come on to me. He thought he could try to force that little nothing of a dick inside me. No fucking way. I hate losers with small dicks. And I hate the ones who seem clueless that their dick can’t do shit for a woman.
I Love Removing Your Junk
So, I made sure that torture hurt. I made sure he begged for the castration just to get it over. I guess you could say I brainwashed the loser. Caused him so much discomfort that he begged me to cut his nuts off. Normally, when I castrate a loser, I just take the balls and use a frying pan that’s heated on the bottom to cauterize the wound.
However, this time, I took the balls clean off with one sweep of my knife. And I stuffed his balls in his mouth to shut him the fuck up. Although I did cauterize the wound, I also stitched him up. and I think I did a pretty good job too. Not to brag or anything. But I am a taboo phone sex bitch not a doctor. But sometimes I play doctor when I take your nuts.
Taking Out Your Snuff Phone Sex Fantasy On Rena
There is something about a hot snuff phone sex fantasy where it makes your cock rock hard to use my little body to get that cock of yours dripping out and oozing cum. A home invasion of sorts where I am just home by myself, in my little boy shorts panties that ride up my ass and small crop tap.
Dancing around in my house where you can see from your car perfectly the light shining on my bouncing ass and titties and you just can’t help yourself. You go check every door in my house. Finally finiding one unlocked that you sneak through to get a better peak. Stroking your cock through your shorts the entire time. You encounter me with headphones on just feet away, my back is turned and my bouncing ass is feet in front of you.
As I start backing up just dancing away in my own little world, I feel something hard press against my panties. I had backed into something… it just so happens to be your cock. Before I can even turn around you put me in a chokehold whispering in my ear to stay quiet and you won’t hurt me.
You force me into my bedroom and take off your clothes just leaviing me on my bed shaking. You demand I get aked and get on the floor on my knees to suck your cock. You force me by my hair down on your cock until you are roughly fucking the shit out of my face as snot and tears flow making me a complete mess.
You pick me up by my hair and throw me onto the bed. Shoving my panties in my mouth until I am gasping for air. You shove that hard cock deep inside me. I feel your dick throbbing about to explode when you put your hands around my neck as you are about to cum. Everything goes dark…
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True with the Right Accomplice
So many men have rape phone sex fantasies for women. Sometimes even little girls. And I get it. This is nothing new. Men will always be attracted to Lolita pussy. My dad and his friends were. They gangbanged me and fucked me so hard for many years when I was jailbait. As much as I hated it, I even ran away, I know that all that hardcore fucking I got as a young schoolgirl turned me into the nasty freak I am today.
Joshua knows very well what a nasty freak I can be in the sheets. But he did not know until last night that I make dreams come true for men. We exchanged sexual bucket list ideas last night, and he started talking about his niece’s little friend who lives next-door to him. He couldn’t stop raving about how good she looked. But I don’t get jealous. Men like Joshua just want to fuck young girls. Get it out of their system. Or go further down the rabbit hole. But they always come back to me.
I asked Joshua how much he would spend to fuck that little neighbor girl. His eyes got big, and he pulled out a wad of cash. He looked at me, and said, is that enough? My eyes grew as big as the sky because that was a lot of cash. Clearly, he came to the right girl. Perhaps you could call me a teen rape porn director. And it’s not a lie. I help men fuck the teen dream of their wicked fantasies. And even the younger girls too.
Let Me Kidnap, Drug and Get a Tender Age Pussy Ready for Your Cock
I disguised myself, of course, because when you go to somebody’s home to kidnap their daughter, the likelihood that you will be caught on camera is high nowadays. So, I put on my black wig and big sunglasses to cover my face, and I helped him get the neighbor girl. She came with me easily because I knew details that I could only know if I was telling the truth. It was sort of the truth. Her neighbor, the dad of her BFF gave me enough to lure her away.
I gave her a spiked lemonade with some Molly, and waited until she got horny enough, she begged Joshua to fuck her. I kind of helped brain wash her, which is easy to do with young girls under the influence of Molly. A little too much Molly erases the memory. So, this girl will likely wake up in the morning and not remember our faces, how we met or that are best friend’s dad fucked her.
If you have never fucked on Molly, you should try at least once. It turns women and girls alike into fuck machines. Joshua likes a slow build. He’s did not want to just ram his dick in her cunt and nut. He wanted to savior every thrust in her tiny teen cunt. Who can blame him?
A Virgin Cunt Tastes Even Better Once You Pop That Cherry
I held the camera and watched him fuck this young girl in every position imaginable. At one point I thought maybe he had memorized the Kama Sutra because he tried out so many different positions. He fucked her like a rag doll. I am confident that she’s never been fucked that hard before. Hell, I know for a fact, she had never been fucked before he made a bloody mess of her cunt. He popped that cherry, but I love cherry juice. It tastes so sweet, and any girl can only taste her cherry juice once.
He let eat that pussy. And while I lick her bloody cunt, he got behind the camera. He wanted to catch this taboo phone sex whore eating out jailbait pussy. However, I think I shocked him by enjoying every inch of that bloody pussy. Yummy. Now all I can think about is eating a virgin cunt after you pop that cherry. So, who’s game to hunt for a virgin with me?
Mutilation phone sex gets messy but feels so right
My Mutilation phone sex existence is a perpetual descent into the abyss of suffering and butchering. The smell of blood and fear has become an exquisite nectar. Anguish is my perfume, an intoxicating elixir that fuels my dark desires.
In this realm of snuff, where life hangs by a thread, I have to make sure to be a really good girl. I don’t want to be the one on the chopping block. I always make myself useful for Master Daddy. I have all his favorite tools ready to go when he finds a new slut to play with.
He gets so hard when he starts slicing skin off his new toy. He likes to start with her tummy. He makes a long cut just above the belly button. Then he grabs the skin and peels it upwards so she can watch her skin getting ripped off.
Master Daddy taught me that Torture sex is an art form. Every whimper, every scream, every gurgling gasp is a brushstroke upon a canvas of suffering. I know he is God, soaked in blood with a massive hard-on that needs sucking.
As he creates new holes in that little slut I suck him. I know when he is ready to fuck when I feel his cock twitch. I pull it out of my throat and stick it in the new bloody fuck hole. He loves to cut off a bitch’s nipples and use her tits as a pussy.
Sex with Dead Bodies For The Dark Web part II
( Don’t miss out on part 1 click -> Here)
Sex with dead bodies was not something I’d ever thought I’d be doing. But since these 2 fucking sicko’s kidnapped me I’ve been doing a lot of shit I never thought I would. Getting fucked, beaten, and battered all for views on the fucking dark web. The smell of the room nauseated me. Blood, flesh and now sex, all mixed up and permeating the entire room. I stood towering over Harry. Looking down all I could see were 3 mangled divides of meat. Clumped with brain matter, hair and blood. All of this was right where his head would have been. Beyond that, Harry was in perfect condition. His body was nice, sexy even. His cock stood at attention.
~Bang, Bang~
“Let’s go Cunt, and this time use your mouth first”
Falling to my knees, I stared looking at the mass of ripped and torn flesh. Thinking and wondering what Harry used to look like. I took his cadaver cock in my hands. It was cold, but so hard. Leaning over and slowly kissing the tip. My hair cascaded around his lap and cock.
“Look at the camera you stupid whore, viewers wanna see too” Randy yammered.
I tucked my blonde hair behind my ears and looked over at the camera. I sucked his frigid member into my mouth. It was like eating a popsicle that would never melt. Long, hard, deep strokes and sucks with my warm mouth. Unable to even fathom the idea that I was really blowing a dead guy, my thoughts raced. I wasn’t even crying anymore. Warming up that ice cold prick was the only thing I was worried about at that moment.
It was time to fuck him. How was I going to ride him, and not look at him?
I’ll just close my eyes
I positioned myself spreading my legs wide, and squatted over hamburger Harrys cock. I quickly mounted him. My mouth and warm spit has brought the temp of his dickcicle up. With my eyes closed, I Grabbed his dick and angled it lowering myself on to it. His cock wasn’t huge, but it had a little bend in it. That bend made the mushroom tip hit my G spot, perfectly.
Stroking with my cunt, my movements became faster. With each stride my g pot was getting hammered. Moaning softly, I was so close.
I didn’t even notice the deranged duo were standing right beside me. ” You are enjoying yourself, aren’t you whore?” Jarred, I stopped. “Don’t fucking stop now, keep going”
I closed my eyes tight and rode the departed faster and harder. I knew I was going to cum. My moans grew louder, almost animalistic.
~Bam~
Ice cold Meat, blood, brains and gore smashed all over my naked body
I blasted off on his dearly departed dick.
Necrophilia Phone Sex with a Living Dead Girl
Necrophilia phone sex turns a lot of men on. Men like me to play dead. However, there are men out there who want me dead before they fuck me. And I try to avoid men like that. But I’m not always successful. I owe this one drug dealer, Jimmy, a lot of money. It’s from many years ago, but I guess he never forgot the debt.
To a man like him, what I owe is minuscule. But to me, it seems like a lot. It’s hard sometimes for a druggie whore to scrape up a few grand. But Jimmy threatened my family, so I got desperate to find the money somehow. And the seedy under world of snuff porn is a quick way to make some serious cash. But it’s also a way to become seriously dead too.
So, I started pounding the pavement. I’m a little bit long in the tooth as they say. But that does not mean I can’t find somebody to work with me. It just means I must go deeper underground to find somebody willing to work with a used up old whore like me. And I found Dave. He would pay me what I owe Jimmy, plus 500 extra to go towards my next coke purchase. But I had to play dead. At least I hoped I was just playing dead.
Dave serves as a go-between. A go between talent and private collectors. Guys who like the one and done sort of movies, but I know how to play that well. As it turned out this little film that got me out of financial trouble almost cost me my life. I showed up per my instructions.
If You Want to Fuck a Dead Girl, I Can Play Dead Better Than a Corpse
And I glammed myself up. Apparently, the collector of the snuff flick I was about the star in likes a lot of makeup. And 80s style hair to take him back to the days when girls rejected him. I think this man is a former incel. The kind of man who cannot get pussy. At least he could not get pussy in the 80s when he was a teenager. Even though he has a lot of money now thanks to some smart investments, he still hates women.
The movie got rough. Of course, I can handle the rough fucking, but this guy did a lot of rough choking and slapping and strangling. I honestly thought I would die. But then I remembered the director saying just play dead. The guy is old. As soon as he takes your life, he’ll stop.
So, I tried to make my body lifeless with his hands around my throat. And it worked. I managed to get my entire body limp and unresponsive to his touch. But I’m not sure how I managed that. I really thought I was on that last of my nine lives there. However, the guy gave up once he thought I was dead. He paid Dave the money for the film. And once he was gone, I stood up, gasped for air, took my money and ran out of there.
I guess at least the guy did not enjoy sex with dead bodies or he might’ve realized I was just playing dead. My cunt would twitch and betray me if he fucked my “corpse.” However, my body acted just as he wanted. Just how he expected. He will always think he choked this 80s glam babe to her death, but once again, I came out on top.
How To Fuck A Slut In The Ass
Ass rape porn. I just can’t catch a fucking break, I was trying to get help from the family that I babysit for, telling the father that I don’t feel safe with my foster family, Yet he couldn’t keep his eyes off of my massive melons and sexy thighs, I’m crying my eyes out explaining how my foster father gets really drunk and wants to use my body as a human diagram, he is a sex education teacher and wants to teach his young son about sex all different kinds of sex ,And of course I am the human fuck toy, he made me strip naked and lay on the dining room table spread eagle . He has different dildos and toys to use in his lesson. Today the lesson is anal sex. He starts with my pussy, spreading my lips showing him my clit and cunt hole , rubbing my clit to make my pussy wet, Sticking his fingers in my dripping wet pussy, Telling the little one to come over and stick his little pee pee inside of my cunt, as he guided the little pecker inside my fuck hole I actually came after a few minutes the little boy got really excited and shoved it in my asshole, I wanted him to stop but he would not until creamed on his baby dick just when I thought it was over he pulled his dick out and squirted his load on my pussy, that turned the old pervert on so much he came over to me and told the little boy to watch a real man fuck a whore in the ass, he forced his thick dick inside my tight ass and pounded it until I was stretched out and gaping, the assault on my asshole lasted for hours, when it was all over i was sore and bloody. But he still called his buddies over to have their way with me.


















