Snuff Sex at the cemetery sounded right up my heartless bitch alley. I know what you want. Your letter told me everything. It was past midnight and I saw you at the grave of your youngest daughter. The rosary dropped from your hand as you saw me. “I did this.” You stammered, we both know what you did. No words escaped my mouth as I sliced into your spine paralyzing you in an instant. Your dick was already hard from just being near her grave. I tilted your head so you could see me cut the mushroom tip off your dick. I brought it to my mouth and chewed and swallowed. “Is this what you want?’ As I sliced a piece of your ear off and made you watch me DeVore pieces of your body slowly. Your body would be too much for one person so my coven sisters approached and showed those glimmering blades. We all went to town eating you alive, I hope our cannibalism phone sex ways are enough to satisfy your need to be destroyed piece by piece.
Taboo Phone Sex College Gangbang
Taboo phone sex sluts like me get into some bad situations. Over the weekend, I was partying with some frat boys. They have great drugs and like to party. Things got nasty quickly. I have partied with these dudes before with no problem, but there was a new guy in the frat. He was the ring leader of this bunch and he said redheads are the devil. That made them all look at me differently. They swarmed me and chanted “die bitch” over and over. I wasn’t sure if they were serious or joking. It felt real. When they started choking me and forcing their dicks in my ass like I was a dirty ass rape porn star, I knew they didn’t care about me at all. I was going to be beaten, choked and fucked to death. The got their kicks fisting my ass. They had on big college rings and laughed at my gaping bloody ass. I cried, which made them laugh even more. Hours went by and they were stilling fucking me and passing me around like candy. I was close to passed but they didn’t care. They still chanted things like “die bitch,” “die whore.” I am scrappy, but this was too much. They were enjoying torturing me, treating me like garbage. I wanted to die, but they wanted to make the pain last and they did.
My New Love Is A Psychopath- Dining With The Dead
I was released by him after the first night, I woke in my bed with a long slice along my side that I could not recall. He may have drugged me again but I don’t recall. Next to me was letter written in blood, was it my own? He wrote of my beauty and that he would call on me again for another “date” when he fancy’s the darkness again. He words were so beautifully written. He has a elegance to his evil ways that made me excited to see what comes next. It had been about a week when a figure followed me home one night, I went inside leaving my door unlocked. I carried about my nightly routine as I prepared for bed the figure came out of the shadows and my world went black. When I came to the smell of food filled my nose but something felt off. I was in a chair at the end of a dining table completely naked. I looked up and there he was at the other end. He was dressed, I looked around at the other people at the table they were dressed as well. But they were groggy as if waking from being drugged like myself, their bodies were tied to the chairs but mine was free. There was no food in front of me, I knew my place was to be seen. “Eat!” he ordered the guests. Scared most of them with their shaky hands picked up spoons and began to sip away. I waited to see what he was up to, in a few minutes time their eyes began to pop outward gripping their throats. Slowly they began to turn blue it was quiet as we listened to them slowly choking to death. “Wait” he told me. He got up and started to strip of the clothing of his newest victims and dragged them away. He came back after the last one and took my hand and lead me to a bedroom. He had arranged the bodies on or around the bed in various position, he was aroused. He laid me on the bed and removed his own clothing and he climbed on top of me. As he entered me he lean his head down to lick the pussy of the corpse laying next to me. He fucked me hard as he played with his toys I felt him ready to blow, he took his cock as before and showered his victims with his cum. I hope one day I too will receive this honor myself.
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I am so ready to play. My body is shaking. I have been rubbing my little cunt back and forth on my couch stand knob. I like to make it hurt. Pain to me feels so amazing to me. I record my self and watch it. I give all my videos to all my friends. They are as kinky as I am. JT came over last night with some new toys he wanted to experience with. So I sat on my couch knob and fucked my self while he fucked his ass hole with his new dildo. The faster I got the faster he went. I wanted to slam fuck his ass hole so after we both came. I made him ride the couch knob. I knew it would make his balls tingle and his ass hole bleed. I promised him a great clean up with my tongue. All the blood and fluids that my throat and taste buds get to encounter is the start of a great, erotic night.
Motherfucking Dirty Pornstar
Fuck me like a motherfucking dirty pornstar. I want you to make me feel like I don’t have a worry at all in the world, cuz you’re mine, and I’m your sloppy wet cunt whore for tonight. You can do everything you want to do to me, pull my hair, fuck me up I want you to do it all. Your cock makes me fall deep into a trance. I’m your little fucking skank, and you’re my hung long dick monster. I need you, I want you and, I cannot get enough of the abuse. You are so fucking hot your cock is, so God damn huge oh my God it’s enormous. You’re a motherfucking brute, you make me feel so damn great inside when you pound my ass to pieces. I love when you beat my asshole and fuck my cunt. Please make me pay for being such a lot lizard slut, I need to pay for all the taboo shit I do. Shove your fist in my ass and make me feel it all the way in my throat. I want to feel your fists pounding my pussy and pounding my fucking asshole. You are passionate, and I’m boiling hot. Your beautiful cock is so hard it makes my pussy’s wetter than ever. I love S&M, I love to be treated like a fucking cunt whore, I can’t get enough of it you better believe it. Tonight you’ve got a nasty fucking whore, a cum guzzling skanky bitch. And you’re lucky cuz tonight I’m going all out. Call me slut call me bitch call me whore fuck me good beat me up yes I need it I just want it really bad. I feel good when you talk to me badly when you call me a fucking cum drenched whore. You make me feel wanted when you treat me like shit, I even want you to shit on my face tonight yeah that’s right. I want to drink your piss that means all your urine is mine I want it all. I am going to drink you up and eat your tasty brown shit. Come on let’s go. I want you to shit in my cunt a real big donkey load. Me with your donkey load piece of shit, that’s what I need I’m craving for it. All the girls they can call me names all those bitches can say things like, I should be ashamed but guess what, I’m not. I love being a fucking trashy loose slut bucket tramp. You better get in line if you want your turn to fuck my ass and to fuck my pussy get in line right now baby I’m waiting for you. There’s a lot of guys and cunt. If you want to fuck, I will let everyone get a chance tonight.
Smokin Hot
Sometimes I really think there is something wrong with me and the way I think. I really love being violated. I love everything about it, the adrenaline rush, the screaming, and the crying. There are times I try to get force fucked honestly. Today was one of those times, I knew my foster dad was home, but no one else was home. I made my way to the kitchen completely naked. I started cooking when I heard him making his way down the steps, but I pretended I didn’t know he was home. When he cleared his throat in the door way I jumped, and “accidentally” spilled olive oil all over my bare chest. I told him I thought no one was home, and covered my chest with my hand. He came over to me and tore my hands away from my breasts. He forced me to turn around as I begged and pleaded him not to. He grabbed my waist and slammed his cock into my tight ass. I screamed and cried while he plowed into me. Then, he growled that he would give me something to cry about, and he stuck my hand on the stove burner that was still on. I screamed as the flesh melted off my hand. He finished his assault by shooting his load into my hair, and then told me to finish making him breakfast.
He likes to make me jealous
I am very territorial with my master and I can’t stand when a new slut comes around. I like to show them that I will forever be the hot slave pet that owns the bosses interest. I work extra hard to remind my boss that I will forever be the best at everything that is enticing and enthralling for him. I have no competition when it comes to torture sex. I always win every single time. I won’t admit I go into panic mode and begin to see how could I possibly sabotage any competition. I begin by being a nasty mean slut and I snuff them out in front of the boss. I make them undress and start fucking their twats with my strap, and I of course make them cry and master can’t help but come right over and kiss me and give me his cock because I have made him one happy boss. I love being his number one slave.
Murdered Maiden of Strangulation Phone Sex
A home invasion turns into a strangulation phone sex catastrophe when they come across this victim. I love to be a victim, and the more torturous the better in my desires and fetish of being beat to death into my final orgasm. I am a seriously twisted cunt and being awoken by this guy ontop of me with two others in the room with their dicks out really had my heart racing and my cunt wet. I scream, beg and cry… it’s what’s expected of me and well… that even gets me super wet. I can’t help how deranged I am and how fucking much I crave pain and punishment in order to really orgasm. I blame it on the countless boyfriends of my mothers that would come into my room nightly to get their fill of young bald pussy.
Bound and Stuffed
There’s nothing quite like being bound and stuffed as though I am a fuckin Thanksgiving turkey while having super nasty knife play phone sex. A filthy and worthless snuff cunt like mine is only good for one thing and one thing only and that is to give as much pleasure as possible to anyone who wants me. There’s no reason for me to even be existing other than to provide a tight pussy for endless horny cocks. He takes that knife and glides it down my stomach as he pierces the tip of the blade into my skin. Once he reaches my cunt he starts to slice away at the meat so that there is an even more gaping hole which was now a full on open wound. Take that big jar of strawberry jam and start to smear it inside of me for some extra added sweetness. I need all of those vegetables to be shoved deep up into my fuck hole so that i’m filled up and overflowing with tons of goodies. I’m bound so tightly, I can barely even breathe let alone move around. I have no choice but to lay there and take the stuffing so that he can eat me up and devour me whole once he’s done! I taste soooo delicious, I love a good cannibal who appreciates how yummy I am.
What Are Your Violent Phone Sex Fantasies?
I have violent phone sex fantasies. Do you have fantasies about beating a bimbo dead? I hooked up with Trevor after months of cyber sex. We met in a fetish chat room. I had dark fantasies about being beat to death and he always wanted to kill a worthless bimbo like me. On fetish sites you never know if folks are for real or not. I thought we were talking fantasy and maybe if we hooked up in person, we could do a snuff roleplay. I enjoy being smacked around and BDSM games. When I met him, he escorted me to his dungeon. He seemed like a regular man with some kinks. I like kinks. He stripped me naked and tied me up. I was spread eagle with ropes, so my body made an X. He strapped one of those industrial vibrators to my pussy and turned it on. It was moving fast on my clit causing me to cum over and over. Soon it became too intense. I begged him to stop it. He punched me in the gut hard. I thought I might puke. I held back the tears and braced myself for the pain I knew was imminent. He started using my body as his private punching bag. He went Mike Tyson on my boobs until he burst each saline bag. Then he laughed at my lopsided boobs. He was not one of my fantasy phone sex callers. This man wanted to make his dark fantasies come true with me. He wanted to hurt me dead. He kept mixing pleasure with pain until I was puking and bleeding all over my naked body. I was close to passing out when he revived me with smelling salts. “I want you to feel every inch of me whore,” he seethed in my ear. Every inch was not his cock but his fists. He didn’t kill me only because I am one tough broad, but he left me for dead. I survived out of tenacity and because I want you to be the one to finally snuff sex me to death.



















