Nasty knife play makes your devil dick spew bloody shards

Knife play phone sex

You had that look in your eyes the moment you saw me. Young little blonde girl with a cute ass and a submissive sloppy wet snatch just waiting to be eaten. Sick fuck with the love of blood. Watching it drip slowly off a woman’s body as she whimpers and cries begging you to stop. Your cock throbs the more power you have over that sweet young cunt, I’m at your mercy my master, cut me to pieces and leave me for dead.

That’s at least what your evil mind really wants to do but for now you love the slow subtle torture. Deep and dark, you have no heart or soul. You only live to rage and take your pitiful anger on me daily.

You’ve always got a grip on me, tie me the same way with ropes. Hands and feet behind my back. You grab my throat with one hand, unzip your pants and release your leaky cockhead and slowly cut my stomach with your long knife. Starting below my tits all the way down to my belly. I’m shaking and numb, unable to feel but can see my blood running down me.

Master has my blood on his hands…

You lick it up and rub it on your cock. Swirling your bloody cum soaked shaft against me, up and down while looking into my fearful eyes “shhh my little whore, I don’t wanna hear a fucking peep”. My sweet soiled clam is trembling while your long blood cover shlong gets shoved inside me.

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Banging and thrusting as you continue to run that god damn knife up and down me. I can’t feel the pain with your massive jack hammer covered in my own blood soaked cum is shredding my stomach. Your digger machine ripping my little loosey goosey cuntie lips.

I’m used to my master’s devilish abuse and torture, my mom was right that I was a filthy fucking slut and deserved nothing but this life. My body’s left covered in bloody from head to toe, when master let go of my neck he busted his sharp shards deep down for that final scream.

Accomplice Phone Sex Keeps a Bitch Busy

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex kept me busy this weekend. So many men paid me to help them fuck some young skank. I like money. So, I took their money and helped them with their rape fantasies. While wives went shopping, young girls found themselves left all alone. That made them easy pray for a sexy accomplice, and her male pervert partner.

Daniel jacks off thinking of the neighbor girl. She gets on her trampoline in these little booty shorts and cock teases him through her window. He said one day she flashed him her little titties and she had a grin on her face while she did it. And she’s been doing that for years to him.

She practices cheerleading in the backyard. Sometimes she even invites her hot teen slut girlfriends over. He can only take so much teasing before he looks up women like me to help make a teen rape porn.

I followed her for a few days just to check out her normal habits. And I decided Friday would be the perfect day to take her. Her father went to work and her mother went shopping. She was home from school. And by herself.

 I have a hacker friend who helped me send a text spoofing the number of one of her girlfriends. Poising as her bestie, I asked her to meet at Starbucks, but I grabbed her before she got there. And I took her to this camper my client rented for the week. A mobile porn studio of sorts.

Young Girls Who Cock Tease Older Men Risks Their Lives

She seemed shocked to see her neighbor. And I told her it was too late to play the innocent girl next-door after years of cock teasing him. And I stripped her naked waiting for him. Now he didn’t think she was a virgin, but I know teen girls.

The biggest cock teases possess the less amount of sexual experience. They think it’s safe to flirt with older married men. Dumb bitches. Those are the men they should never tease because grown men have money to pay somebody like me to help them with their cock teasing neighbor girls.

I told Daniel to do whatever he wanted to her. Now I knew she would not survive this. She couldn’t survive this because that brat would’ve told her parents and the authorities about what her neighbor did to her. And that would lead to me. So, she needed to die.

But not too soon. I wanted him to enjoy her tight little holes before I killed her. He didn’t sign up for murdering her, but I had to explain to him the risks of letting her live. While he was balls deep in her, I slit her throat. I thought he might stop fucking her, but he told me her pussy just got tighter. She took her last breath. Turns out a guy next-door enjoys sex with dead bodies. At least her dead body.

I took care of everything afterwards. The cleanup and the disposal of the body. And he went back home. Although I’m sure the police will question him about her disappearance,  he’ll just play them. I took risks so he could enjoy the fun. And I’ll take the risks so you can have your fun too.

Sadistic Phone Sex is The Best Way For Pleasure

First things first, I am Morticia and I am also a Sadistic. That makes it easy to understand that Sadistic Phone Sex is the best kind of pleasure for me. Well, at least that is legally allowed. In reality I get off on hurting men, women, and little fucking brats. 

What makes me so sadistic? Likely a pattern in my DNA, not unlike a serial killers need to kill, torture, and make another’s life meaningless. This is Snuff Phone Sex. Truth is when I am even slightly annoyed with an shydiot I only imagine them in compromising positions with me over them. And I will be wielding a nice choppy thing.

Sadistic Phone Sex, It’s What Gets Me Off

Last night I took to going n a blind date. What a disaster.  I mean that whole “Blind date” is the dead give away. Right?! So there I was miserable with the biggest loser Marilyn Manson freak. (Seriously why did my friend even believe this shydiot was remotely my type? Oh he wore all black and liked to be dramatic. 

Now, sure he was tall. And that did mean he was hung. SO obviously I played with the little toy for a bit to get that dick. But everything will go darker quick. As we were making out I bit his lip and made it bleed. And jesus fucking Christ the dude about had a god damned panic attack! 

By this time I took his belt and slipped it around his neck. As I pulled the leather strap through the loop. YOu know essentially tightening it around his neck. I straddled him and cooed at his stupid bitch ass about how he wants to be a gothic god. Then come join me in a dark mass.

Finally as I took his rather long dick inside my cunt and rode it I teased him some more with Domination phone sex. Then I pulled the belt tight and watched the lights go out. At this point I had a great orgasm on his dead mans dick. 

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Bondage Phone Sex Slave Blair is Up for Auction

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex sluts never shop on Black Friday. We prefer to get high on holidays and any day. I told my husband I needed money to go shopping for Black Friday. But he knows about my cocaine use. He just doesn’t know how much I use. So, he wouldn’t give me any money. He told me I could have his credit cards to shop with, but no cash. And drug dealers don’t take credit cards. Not even nowadays. So, I had to find my money elsewhere.

I answered an ad in a paper looking for a bondage whore. I’ve been tied up plenty of times. So, I figured no big deal right. I showed up at this warehouse where the guy I spoke to on the phone told me to go. Anything down in the docks feels unsafe as well as unsavory. But when I’m desperate for cocaine money, I don’t have much choice.

Two guys greeted me at the door. One of them obscured his face with an executioner’s mask. Seeing him like that, scared the fuck out of me. And with good reason. The guy I talked to was simply the snuff porn director. The one filming it all.

The executioner guy tied me up. He set it up to look like a slave auction. The director filmed it, but it seemed more like a live stream than a snuff flick. The executioner whipped me so hard I could feel blood dripping down my back.

One of These Days I Will Die for a Fix

However, I suddenly realized this livestream was not necessarily for viewers to jack off watching. A real bidding war ensued. I tried to play dumb so that I could figure out how to get myself out of this situation. I quickly realized I would not be leaving if I didn’t get creative.

The executioner started whipping me with a variety of objects. All of them made me feel like a slave in the 1400s. And apparently the director wanted to sell me like one too. What the fuck did I get myself into? I acted like I passed out. My threshold for pain increases every year. So, I can handle flesh peeling from my body.

They thought they broke me. And at that moment they cut me down. And I ran like a bat out of hell. Barefoot, bleeding and with ripped clothes. I did not even collect my money because I knew no money existed. I fell for a scam. These men planned on selling me to the highest bidder online for God knows what.

I’m certain I just escaped a snuff phone sex death. Because whoever they sold me to would use me until they grew bored and then they would kill me. Luckily, I left my keys in the car so I could drive home and clean myself up before my husband came home. He never knows how close to death I often get because of my drug habit. But in my defense, if he would just give me money for cocaine, I would not risk my life like I do.

Rape Fantasies Get Me Wet

Rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies turn me on so much, I love the idea of my pussy being taken from me and there is nothing I can do but cum, when you come in my room and slam me face down on the bed my pussy starts throbbing and creaming in my panties before you rip them off my tight little ass, shoving your massive cock balls deep into my pussy, pounding my cunt like a mad man, your big hand chocking me as you hammer my hole. Stepdaddy please not so hard I yell only because I know that will make you go harder in my juicy pussy, My screams make your cock brick hard, you tell me shut the fuck up and take this dick. I scream even louder when you shove your dick in my asshole, no lube just my sweet pussy juice. I can feel your thick dick deep in my asshole, I feel my ass ripping as you fuck me so fucking hard, my knees start to buckle ass your meaty cock drills my ass, big balls smacking my ass cheeks as your cock stretches my now gaping assshole  you are shooting ropes of cum deep inside my sweet starfish.  

Castration phone sex mind fucks you until they are gone

Castration phone sex Castration phone sex calls to you because you are haunted by those disgusting things between your legs. It’s time to say goodbye to your sack. This is a one-time deal, so we’ll take our time. I want you to show me how badly you want it.
Do you remember the first time you realized you didn’t want them? The first time you felt so dirty for having them? You must have lived in shame for a long time.  I can’t wait to get them in my hands. I’ll dig my black nails deep into your ball skin. I want to see you quiver in pain. This is such a special moment, I don’t want to waste a second. Every moment, you will be reminded how pathetic you are and how much you deserve to suffer.
I am the one who holds the power to drive you so mad that you do it yourself. Oh, the joy I will get when I have you puddy in my hands. I will slash at you. I’ll give you thousands of little cuts all over your body. Don’t forget you are my Torture sex slave, and I get to do whatever I want before you get what you want.
See, I want to work up an appetite. And for me, there is no better way to do that than to play with my knife. When you are all cut up, soaked in your own blood, my blade will meet your filthy ball sack. I’ll slice and dice, removing one ball at a time. The left one I will fry with some better, and the right, maybe we’ll eat that one sushi style.

Lets Cut Her Up And Drink Her Blood Together!

Cheap Phone Sex

I love being a cannibal whore with my filthy satanic boyfriend. We fantasized last night about kidnapping a catholic school girl. She would be blond with a flat chest and puffy nipples a flat stomach and a little bubble but. We take her to our cabin and my boyfriend strips her down and starts raping her tight little hole in this fantasy. She screams and cries as he pumps his demonic cock in and out of her tights hole I start shaving off her hair as she screams and give him a big kiss then we slit her throat in this fantasy and I fill two cups up with her blood and we drink it down before we fuck over her dying body as she chokes on her own blood I laugh and giggle as he fills my pussy full of that hot demon cum then I start carving her to pieces and feeding him her raw flesh and he kisses me sharing her flavor with me. I just cant help it I love cutting them up and eating them with him. He calls me is devious cheap phone sex whore and we make her body into a chili and feed her bones to the pigs.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Provides an Amazing Thanksgiving Meal

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex dinners we should savor. Last week I kidnapped a drunk coed I intended to kill because I found her obnoxious. But I had a change of heart. Oh, I still killed her. Just not that night. She became my Thanksgiving meal. And she will feed me through the winter months.

Girl meat tastes succulent. Very rich like duck meat or venison. But you must prepare it correctly. And a lot of time goes into the preparation. You can cook a girl a few ways. But I prefer slow roasting over an open flame. I live remotely, but I do have neighbors within a mile on every side. And girl meat as you cook creates a pungent smell. And it can carry. So, I do my best to mask that smell with pineapple and a buttery herb sauce. But burning hair smells the strongest. So, before I cook a girl, I shave her head.

Now some people who enjoy a fine dining experience like me kill their meal before they cook it. Not me. Sure, it feels like torture sex to burn over an open flame, but it makes the meat taste better and I don’t necessarily care that some drunk bitch suffers for a couple minutes. It took me a week to soften her skin with butter baths. Some people might remove the organ meat before cooking, but I like to cook it inside the body. Most of the organ meat survives the 22 hour slow roasting procedure. And it tastes just as succulent as the flesh.

Girl Meat When Prepared Properly Tastes Succulent

Once my meat is properly cooked, I eat it. But obviously I’m one person and my meat could feed an army. So, I carve up that meat after my meal. And that’s rather laborious. It takes all day. Sometimes even longer than it takes to prepare the meat, but I’m patient.

I have roughly 200 different containers to put her remaining flesh in and a few specifically for organ meat. And a big freezer in the garage to store it. I save some of the bones with meat and cartilage still on it for my dogs. And I feed the rest to the wildlife outback. Why should I be the only one who enjoys a good Thanksgiving meal.

I will admit, I outdid myself this year, and I made the smart decision keeping this girl as my Thanksgiving meal. She turned out perfectly. Flesh literally dripping off the bones as I sunk my teeth into a piece of white meat. My dogs loved the smell apparently. They gathered around me, so I shared some with them. And since I cooked the girl meat outside, I had quite the gathering of wildlife waiting for the scraps too.

It’s a sadistic phone sex bitch Thanksgiving. And I have plenty of girl meat left over. Some of it still feels warm. Would you like to break bread with me on this very special day with this very special meal?

Rena Gets Wet For Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexA hot strangulation phone sex call that went like this…

 

One night, I was out at a party when I met this guy named Alex. He was hot as hell and had these piercing blue eyes that just drew me in. We started talking and he mentioned that he was into some pretty kinky stuff, like strangulation during sex. At first, I was a bit hesitant but something about him made me want to explore my darker desires with him.

As the night went on, we ended up leaving the party together and heading back to his place. The moment we stepped inside, Alex pinned me against the wall and started kissing me passionately while slipping his hands under my skirt and onto my wet pussy. It felt so good being touched by him like this; it made all of my nerves tingle with anticipation for what was yet to come.

He then led me over to his bed where he proceeded to tie my wrists securely above my head using some silk scarves from his dresser drawer – an act which only served to heighten both our excitement levels even more! Once bound tightly enough for both our comforts (and discomfort), Alex climbed onto the bed between my spread legs…

Without any further warning or preamble, he pressed himself deep inside of me – hard enough that it almost hurt but oh-so-good at the same time! As soon as he began thrusting in earnest though – grunting loudly each time he pushed deeper into me – something strange happened: instead of feeling scared or threatened by this rough treatment from someone who didn’t know any better than myself how far things could go tonight…my body responded in kind by becoming even wetter than before! It was as if my body knew exactly what it wanted – needed even – and was eagerly begging for more of Alex’s rough treatment.

As he continued to thrust into me, his hips slapping against mine in a rhythmic pattern that echoed through the room, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. The pressure building up inside me was intense but exhilarating at the same time; every time Alex would tighten his grip around my throat during one of his powerful thrusts, it only served to heighten both our senses and push us further towards the edge together.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Whose Bird Do You Want to Stuff?

rape phone sex fantasiesWith Thanksgiving tomorrow, families gather and men seem to be having a lot more rape phone sex fantasies than normal. I think that’s because being in close quarters with your family brings up old fantasies that a man harbored in his youth for say mommy or his sister. Or maybe a current fantasy he holds for a daughter or a niece. But guess what. I’m here for all those dark fantasies men have for their family during the holidays. And I like to take men down the rabbit hole exploring those fantasies.

Wouldn’t you rather stuff one of the women in your family than a turkey? Just a little Thanksgiving humor. I know I always need a good stuffing. And as a sexy switch, I can be your accomplice, or I can pretend to be the object of your lust. Last night I got to play a young teen girl seeing my daddy for the holidays since our parents divorced when I was itty-bitty. Daddy wanted to stuff my turkey instead of the bird. He wanted to make a teen rape porn with his baby girl.

Although sometimes when I age play, I become haunted by what my daddy and his friends did to me when I was a young girl. But not this time. I really got into my phone daddy fucking my tiny little pussy and my tiny little asshole.

Thanksgiving Brings Out Mens’ Darkest Fantasies

I think I finally embraced what happened to me in my youth. If none of that had happened, I wouldn’t be here entertaining men on a snuff line. I wouldn’t be helping men with their darkest desires and loving it either. So, I don’t think I will ever feel pain remembering what my daddy and his friends did to me when I was a young girl. Now it makes my pussy wet to think about it. And to think about all the other daddies who want to do very naughty things with their daughters.

And I love all the wicked fantasies men have including the extremely perverted and twisted ones involving super young girls. Being a sexy switch means I can be your accomplice or your victim. Or I like to call it the star of your dark fantasy. I had a hot time with his daddy. He turned me into his ass rape porn star and gave me the stuffing I really needed for Thanksgiving. And since I have no family, just a big, beautiful group of friends I plan on working the holidays to take care of horny men with twisted fantasies, just like you.

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