We killed her slowly

taboo phone sexMy friend brought me a little bitch to play with and we may have gotten a little too rough. He was supposed to bring the little bitch back home at the end of the night but instead we had to bury her in a shallow grave. I don’t give a fuck tho, I had a ton of fun forcing all her virgin fuck holes open and making her scream and cry and beg for her momma. He’s the one that had to explain to her momma where she went, not me! Anyway, it started off simply, we were just going to fuck her and call it a day but you know how excited I get! The second I saw her little pussy bleeding and torn open I just went into a frenzy and ripped her to pieces! I guess I just don’t know when to stop!

Evil Phone Sex: Killer Couple

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I have always had a thing for couples. There is nothing better than have the wife lick my pussy as I ride her face, as her husband fucks my pussy and then my asshole. I get so wet when my holes are stuffed with the wedding bells of bliss and then I slit the throats of the unsuspecting victim. The wife’s blood drips all over the bed as the husband and I fuck in her warm sticky blood. The poor unsuspecting thing not realizing that her husband and I had met at the bar a few months earlier and had the whole thing planned. I had been waiting to have her tongue in my pussy knowing full well I was gonna play with her husbands cock in the dripping wet and warm blood flow from her neck. I watched her husband eyes fill with delight as he watches the blade rape across her flesh exposing the underneath tissues. Oh what a killer couple we are.

The Private Collection

 

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I woke up in a dark room. Looking around for any way to turn lights on, I was completely faded.
I guess there was something in that last drink at the bar? I kept walking around the dark room, totally blacked out.
I kept feeling weird fleshy pieces along the walls that were sticking out but didn’t think much of it until the lights came on.
Once I could see what I had been touching, I couldn’t help but vomit all over the floor. It was cocks.
Thousands and thousands of cocks attached to the walls. Suddenly I couldn’t help myself, noticing they were all hard.
I had to fuck those cocks.
I ran around the room like a crazy nympho bitch, pleasuring myself on all the dicks. Cumming over and over
on each dick. All the beautiful dead man’s cocks, every nationality. A rainbow of orgasms waiting to happen.
After exhausting myself, I opted to take a nap. That’s when the lights went out again. I wonder what will be there
when I wake up this time? Or do you think my privates will become apart of this gallery on this next run?
I guess when I wake up, we’ll find out. 😉

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Men Lead, Women Bleed

rape phone sex fantasiesWhat are your rape phone sex fantasies? We live in an ultra sensitive society where women are supposed to be respected and treated equally. I am no feminist. I believe men are superior. I believe men should take what they want and use women as they need. I dress like a whore because I am a whore. I am a dirty trashy whore who loves violent sex. Some men, however, don’t get that. They want to treat me like a princess. They want to put me high on some pedestal where I do not belong. Luckily, there are men like you, right? Men who know a woman belongs on her knees or on her back. Men who believe women are not equal to men and belong barefoot and naked in the kitchen. I am not a feminist. I am not for women’s liberation. Instead, I am for the subjugation of women. Men lead; women bleed. That sums up my philosophy of the sexes. I am a submissive whore who needs constant slave training so that I don’t start to believe all those women are equal mantras going on currently. This “me too” social media campaign is propaganda because you can’t assault or force property. We are yours to take and yours to use. You can call me for all your taboo phone sex fantasies. I want to be your slave, your whore. It is all any woman is good for if you ask me.

The Biter

Sadistic phone sexMy man has a serious crack addiction. He keeps me around to keep his crack pipe full. If the cash is right my man will let you have me. Last night, he took me to a new client. The client looked so sweet, like someone’s grandfather. He was sweet and gentle at first, but when my man left I saw face change into pure evil. He punched me so hard that I flew across the room. He was a true sadist, he couldn’t get off unless he was causing pain. He pulled me up from the floor by my hair and dragged me to his bedroom. He got me on my knees and forced he cock so far into my throat that my eyes watered and I nearly threw up. But the worse part about this cruel man was that he was a biter. He bit me all over my body. My screams turned him on and he bit me harder. When my crackhead boyfriend finally came to pick me up I was a bloody mess. He didn’t say anything about my appearance. He just took the money and we drove to the crack house.

Sex with Dead Bodies Because Dead Dick is the Best Dick

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is better than online dating. A chick like me doesn’t play well with others. I certainly do not enjoy playing games. I like to fuck, but I hate dating. Even men with big dicks annoy the fuck out of me. I play my own dating game. I use Tinder to find hung studs, I’d never miss. One night stands are the best. George was my latest first last date as I call them. I demand cock pictures up front. I don’t want to primp for a small dick. George was 9 inches soft, so I guessed a good 11 or 12 inches hard. We met at my favorite no tell motel off Route 66. We had a drink first, but he annoyed the crap out of me from the get go. It might be me; I have a low threshold for pricks. I gave him a hand job as part of the foreplay. Normally, I don’t partake in such stupid mating rituals, but I needed his cock hard the moment I thrust the knife in his chest. I primped long for this cock. Took me forever to assemble all the medical tools to preserve his dick. It was going to be the highlight of my dead dick collection. Once the dude dies, rigor mortis takes about 3 hours to kick in. That’s the prime fucking time. Through trial and error, I have discovered that the dick needs to be erect at the moment of death for the best dead fucking. I looked so good too. I am patient for the right man. He was the right one too. I did my nails and sharpened my knives while I waited for rigor mortis to kick in. Then I rode that stiff cock to a massive orgasm. Instead of a post coital smoke, I castrated his cock, stuffed it and saved it for my collection. Dead dick is the only dick.

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torture sex: Pain and Pleasure

torture sexTorture sex has become something that I enjoy because the more sadistic and evil it is the more my pussy drips wet like the ocean. Iove being tag teamed and fucked by two guys who only care about one thing, that one thing is making sure they bust their load all over by me, I don’t want you to be soft with me, I need to be your victim, I’m not into vanilla shit, save that for some other girl I have been too corrupted and need to be treated like shit to get my pussy off. I have become so desensitized from passionate fucking, giving me a couple slaps and bring some toys and whips and let’s get the party started, That’s how I like it, the more pain the more pleasure I feel. I love being gagged, chocked and I have a ton of rape fantasy just to name a couple things that drive me wild and gets my panties all wet.

Strangulation phone sex

strangulation phone sexI thought I was having a normal fuck tonight with this guy I was seeing. We were in his bedroom about to hook up until I changed my mind. I told him no, but I guess it was too late. He told me he was going to take my pussy and holes how he wanted and I do not have a choice. He pushed me down on the bed and ripped my clothes off of my body.

I tried to wiggle my body out of his grip but there was no way to break free. The more I struggled the more tighter his grip got around my neck. He was squeezing my neck so hard that I could not even gasp for air. His cock slid inside of my pussy and he thrusted huge thrust into my pussy rocking my whole body up and down his bed and cock.

He was fucking my dry pussy so rough that it was hurting. I am going to have a choker of bruises embedded on my neck from his huge hands.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Drugs

Rape phone sex fantasiesI wish I’d known then what was in store for me. I wish I’d known what a horrible man he was. He’d stopped and offered me a ride. As we were driving, he started telling me how he was a fine-art photographer, and he had an idea for this new series, and how I’d be perfect for it. He promised me money as soon as he finished his shoot, and a percentage of profits he made from it. Well, hell, I jumped on that offer! Who the hell refuses money? When we got to his place, he offered me a drink while I changed into my favorite outfit. By the time I finished changing and walked back into the living room, my drink was waiting for me on the counter. I chugged it, since I was dying of thirst. We talked for a bit before the room went fuzzy and ultra-bright, and my body was very weak. Kidnapping phone sexHe picked me up and carried me over to the couch, draping me over it with my ass in the air. He pulled my dress up so that my ass cheeks and panties were on display. I couldn’t even cover myself, and then he was taking pictures. I don’t remember much after those first few camera clicks, except hand massaging my ass cheeks, a finger at my clit, and then it was all black. That was 3 days ago, and I’ve only been awake for the last hour or so. My body is sore and full of what looks like puncture wounds, my pussy and ass feel like they’re ripped, my tits hurt, and my mouth is cottony. I wish I could remember what happened!

I’m Fucking Evil

Suffocation Phone Sex

 

One of my favorite ways to snuff out a few stupid bitches is to tie them up and then put bags
right over their heads while fucking their holes with a dildo. Watching them be forced to climax
while also being subjected to too little air is such a turn on. Watching their pretty faces
turn blue and seeing them panic but not being able at the same time to control their little cunts
just makes me go crazy! I really even love to shove their panties into their mouths before putting
a big thick plastic bag right over their heads. Seeing them scramble and not knowing what could come next
but they should know already that death and suffering are my kinks. Stupid little bitches always
think we are going to have a tea party or some basic pumpkin spice latte bullshit like that.
They should know by now that I am pure evil and only get turned on by being a sadistic bitch!
A new sweet little girl just moved into my apartment building- Should I invite her over?