Pain is pleasure

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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.

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Knife Play Phone Sex for Fun

knife play phone sexKnife 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

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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.

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Seasoned meat

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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

accomplice phone sexHey 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 moviesSnuff 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.

Are You Into Sex With Dead Bodies?

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You probably already know that I love being edgy and extreme. But did you know that I also fantasize about having sex with dead bodies? Like, what if I get mad at a guy for being stupid and “accidentally” kill him? Sure, I was mad at him in the moment that I snuffed him out, but then I realize while I’m watching the blood drain from his body that I’ll never get that incredible cock from him again. What’s a girl to do but wait for rigor mortis to set in and make his cock hard and get right up on him and ride it? I know that would make me cum really fucking hard. I mean, it makes me have multiple orgasms every time I start thinking about it while I’m masturbating. If that doesn’t do it for you, I get just as excited thinking about you strangling the life out of me and then fucking me for a few days before my perfect skin turns into rotting flesh. Wanna call me and find out which one of those things turn you on the most? I’ll be here waiting for you, but don’t keep me waiting. I’m not always patient enough to wait for you! Or better yet, I just might be dead.

Taboo Phone Sex Trafficking

taboo phone sexI thought once I earned my freedom, there would be no more Taboo phone sex with my former master. I worked hard to buy my freedom. But he pulled me back in. My former Master is a sex trafficker. Some little girls he keeps for himself. Some age out for him and become his accomplices. That was me. We were together a long time. He granted me freedom at a price. He did it because I did a lot for him over the years. I did things most women would never do for a man. He had a trainer. She was a woman like me. Just a young girl he bought on the black market and when she aged out he had her train the newer girls. That girl left him high and dry when he was expecting a shipment of young whores. He needed me. He paid me 100,00 grand for a few days of work. It felt good to be in a position where he needed me. I cleaned the girls up who arrived this week. They were a hot mess after traveling. They were drugged and in shipping containers for days. They needed showers. They needed dressed. They needed someone to tell them how to act, because I know my former master and his associates. They will kill a disobedient cunt and replace her in a heartbeat. Master’s shipment of young girls  included girls from all over the world. Some did not speak English. I did my best. I had them clean and dolled up and ready for Master and his pals to test drive before putting them on the auction block. I also had to do hymen checks to determine which ones were still virgins. He does not fuck the virgins. He saves them because cherries can be sold at a premium price. For my last-minute help with his special shipment, I made a nice profit and got to assist with some teen rape porn. Feels good to be on the other side. Today, he called me with a job offer. I am now his new trainer of trafficked girls.

Razor Blade Apples

bloody phone sexThis dark whore is no stranger to bloody phone sex and I enjoy getting your cock off with it! I might just look like a sweet teen who loves to fuck hard and get vulgar, but I love slicing and dicing a bitch, my age or a little younger wink, wink! I get off too super fuckin filthy and deranged pervert uses me as his accomplice to help to act out all of the malicious shit that he is dying to do. We found a sweet young bitch who needed a lesson in keeping her mouth shut, she was one of these snooty sorority girls who just keeps running her mouth!

I was coached by a serial killer who loves to mutilate pretty things circa, the black Dahlia!  I can’t believe what an evil slut he had made me into,  I thought I was completely fucked in the head before! But after he had me kidnap this coed and starve her until she couldn’t resist biting into the apple I gave her with razor blades imbedded in it I knew I had become my own Idol!  I’m on a whole new mutilation phone sex level now.

We hung the slut from the rafters as he mouth was bleeding down her naked body! I was so turned on that I rode his cock while lighting a blow torch under her feet! She was screaming and moaning and begging for mercy, with her mouth in shambles it was like she had a mouth full of shit! I have been known to shit in bitches mouths so I know that sound!!!mutilation phone sex

It was time to batter up!

And show this mouthy little bitch what her punishment would be for back talking to my evil lover! We took a baseball bat and swung it so fast and hard right in the center of her body, she was our piñata and we got blood from her ass and pussy as we gave her ass rape porn scenes straight from the pits of hell!  We let her loose from being tied up and she fell down right in the center of the big bloody mess. But that didn’t stop him from fucking her dying body! 

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