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Rock-a-Bye Baby

He had kept me alive longer than the others, but I knew he was growing bored of me. He liked his cock deep inside pussies that were growing cold with death. Mine was far to hot and wet to satisfy his urge to feel the lifelessness that he craved so badly. I watched as he killed the other girls and fucked their corpses. I saw how hard it made him cum to watch their dead eyes stare off into the darkness as he fucked them one last time. The kill no longer thrilled him, it was the body without life that he needed.

He dragged me out of my cell and I knew it would be my final night with him. I tried to relax and just take the cuts of the blades as they came. He sliced me everywhere, and the blood poured to the floor. I could no longer scream or fight, as I had been too weak for days. I had accepted my fate at the hands of this monster. I did try to look in his eyes, for one glimmer of humanity.  There was nothing but blackness, almost like he was as dead as all the girls before me. I began to feel dizzy and see stars and I knew I was running out of blood.

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He felt my skin with his hand and I could feel how warm he was compared to me. I began to shiver as I grew cold and my vision blurred. I heard him undo his pants finally and I knew that meant I was almost gone. He entered me and I couldn’t move at all. The last thing I remember was being rocked to a permanent sleep by him stroking his cock in and out of my dead cunt.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Blair

rape phone sex fantasies mommyI woke in a good mood that day. Got up to get the newspaper to discover a dead bird and dead flowers at my doorstep. A note simply said, “whores don’t deserve pretty things.” I tried to erase the image of dead things from my mind with a morning jog through a nearby cemetery. As I was running, I felt something hit the back of my head. I fell to the ground, landed on a bed of decaying flowers on an old grave. Before I could get up and access my damage, a group of men scooped me up and tossed me in to a old creepy mausoleum.

It felt like I was in there for days. I am claustrophobic, so being enclosed with a dead body made hours seem like an eternity. My attackers came back at nightfall. “We’ve been watching you Blair,” said the ringleader. “You give up your pussy and ass to anyone. That makes you a whore. No one misses whores.” They started ripping my clothes off, slapping me around, treating me like a street corner junkie hooker. They forced me down on their cocks. Spit in my face as they skull fucked me. Pissed down my throat as they came. Shoved dead flower petals in my mouth to force me to drink their cum. Gagging, convulsing, blood trickling down my face from a cut on my head…I had to look awful, but that didn’t matter to them. I was simply their fuck pig. They even made me squeal like one to prove that I was nothing but a dirty animal.

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One guy tied me up and bent me over the cold stone coffin, while his buddies took turns sodomizing my ass and fisting my cunt. Spiders and other creepy crawlies were covering my flesh as they violated all my fuck holes. They were laughing and drinking as I was crying and puking. At least 8 of them, so for hours upon hours they force fucked me in an abandoned mausoleum. I begged to be let go. Promised I wouldn’t tell a soul. “Of course you won’t Blair because dead whores tell no tales,” said the guy in charge right before he punched me unconscious.

I woke up in the coffin. The dead flowers covering my body were the least of my worries. I was nestled in between two decaying bodies of women who likely were victims of the same group of men as me. I went into a panic attack. I could hear muffled laughter as I felt my chest constrict to the point I could barely breathe. When I would imagine the most horrible death, it pretty much looked like this. Enclosed in a small space, naked, violated, with decaying flesh and a host of creepy insects.

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2 Girl Phone Sex with Venus and October: A killer Teen Rape Porn Fantasy

2 girl phone sex teen torureMy boyfriend and I have found a new venue for picking out victims: FetLife. All sorts of stupid cunts on that site who don’t realize it isn’t 50 Shades of Grey, but hardcore BDSM. John met October in a chat room for girls with a teen rape porn fantasy . She wanted to be force fucked. Well, John showed me the picture she sent him with her nipple clamps, being suspended in the air. “That’s our next victim,” I said with delight. A dark beauty who is submissive. She was going to be fun. October had no clue what was in store for her when she agreed to meet John.

I stayed hidden for awhile, watching her flirt with my man. I don’t get jealous. He has no use for a subby fuck slut other than to torture her for my pleasure. That man adores me. I listened bored as she rambled about daddy issues. Cry baby and a stupid cunt. It was clear she was going to back out of the rape fantasy they had planned. The whore was looking for someone to love her, not attack her. Well, we were going to love force fucking and hurting her;  that should account for something.

teen rape porn fantasy octoberAs soon as I made my presence known, the bitch tried to run. Fucking beanpole I could snap in two. What the fuck was October thinking? John grabbed her by her stringy hair, while I slapped a spider gag in her mouth. John forced fucked her pretty little mouth. I even put on my strap-on so I could skull fuck the stupid whore too. We both assaulted her mouth until she was puking. I loved watching her puke up John’s cum at first, but then I got annoyed with the bitch. I mean he has great spunk. You don’t let his seed go to waste. Her rejection of his cum pissed me off, so I grabbed a lock of her hair, shoved her face  down on the ground, and made her lick it up. I even pissed on the floor for shits and giggles so she could lick that up too.

snuff sexOctober reeked of piss and vomit, so I pulled her into the shower to clean the fuck pig up. Can’t conduct a teen rape fantasy smelling like a pig. I tossed her in the basement shower we use to clean up blood and dismember bodies. She was crying, sobbing, pleading to be released. “Bitch, be careful what you ask for, you just might get it,” I snapped at her, right before I sodomized her with the shower massage. That was fun. I crammed that big shower head up her tight little pink asshole. By the time I was done anally torturing the stupid cunt, I could shove my fist up her ass and yank out her innards. Hosed her down head to toe. The way I assaulted her with that shower massage, gave new meaning to the term squeaky clean!

accomplice phone sex 2 girl callI dragged her back into the living room, tossed her on the floor and told John to give the whore the fantasy she wanted. I masturbated as he force fucked all of the stupid cunt’s holes. When he made her all dirty and bloody, I put on my strap-on and shredded her ass  some more. I used my special dildo. The one with spikes. Tore her little teen cunnie up. As she lie bleeding and crying on the floor, I yelled, “Still have rape fantasies whore.” I laughed so hard. October thought she could meet a nice man online by acting like she wanted to be sexually assaulted. I don’t think Christian Grey trolls the rape fantasy rooms on FetLife.  She was in the wrong place for a sugar daddy.

snuff pornClearly, we couldn’t let the bitch live. I toyed with letting her linger barely alive for days, or snuffing her out quickly and moving on to the next stupid whore. We agreed that October had some value as a cum dumpster. We took her into the bathroom to clean her up again. As John was pissing down her throat, she tried to bite his cock. Not that she could have done any damage with that spider gag in her mouth, but the fact that she even attempted to harm him, pissed me off royally. I’m like the Hulk. You won’t like me when I’m mad.  I hog tied her and tossed her in the tub. John and I fucked as we watched the whore drown. She flailed about like a fish out of water for a bit, until she took her final annoying breath. Stupid cunt clearly bit off more than she could chew.

Bloody Phone Sex Train Departure

Bloody Phone Sex

 

      Bloody phone sex train departure 160 all aboard to hell anyone was what I was thinking as I laid here with my life running out of me.We were  both on the train together going to our preferred destinations. I was trying really hard not to look back at him because I just had ate lunch I noticed the deepest  brown of eyes that I don’t think I was really quite seeing before. You were engrossed in a book and I thought by the sound of your voice  we had per chance ,met somewhere before. I was so happy to get a café with you and talk about our English assignment. I was trying my best not to notice that as we were talking a guy with the deep brown eyes was getting closer to me. I was hanging on your every word and then suddenly ,I felt the sting to my back and  my eyes got heavy , I leaned forward against your chest and slumped into a drugged sleep.

     I could move my legs I could get away I could be free of this madness that was killing me at this point. For the hundredth time it seemed I felt your cock push in my asshole. The tiny hooks in my flesh were tearing my skin off of its frame and the masking tape around my nose and mouth were securely fastened. I couldn’t move and all I could feel was the stiff blunt force of the knife on my skin and your plunging cock deep in my walls. My tears were stained onto my face and there was no more coming out of me. I thought you were the nicest guy that just wanted to talk about fantasies , you never said anything about living what we talked about over the phone. I was thinking I was lonely and wanted to meet someone nice you were thinking of a sadistic case of cat and mouse that was going to have my ass in this trap you had set! As you came around to look me in the eyes and grab my hair I thought it was my chance to run, but I was far too weak to do anything. I was going to die at the hands of someone I knew. Blinking back the tears ,I felt the pain of a slap hit my face and then the knives began the piercing in my skull it would not end this pain this torture would go on for another 160 days.

Killer Phone Sex Good night Nigger

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     Killer phone sex good night nigger testimonial was coming to a close for me. My fucking tits were getting stomped all over. They were more fucked up then ever when this asshole pulled out the knife from his shoe and started stabbing me with it. I was going to do all I could to make sure this mother fucker felt my pain and I took his bitch ass out with me but before I could do that I was going to have to fight my way out of this. I had been struggling for a very long time with this mother fucker trying to understand why I couldn’t just pay the debt! I had the money but this wasn’t about the money that asshole had stolen this was about something much worse. This was about the game of the streets and getting things done! The bitter taste of cum hung on my lips from when he had stuffed that cock so deep down my throat, I just wanted to know what was going to be next? Was it going to be laying in trunk gasping my last breath or was it going to be me getting fucked in the ass with a hook. I felt his hand slap across my face again and I felt my teeth become loose, Pulling my head back again he stuffed his cock inside my mouth and this time he pulled out the knife and put it to my throat!

     He was going to cut me and I knew this was going to be the last of me. The end of fucking Layla and this shit was real. I had one good shot out of making it out of this alive and I knew I had missed it. It was about time to leave the world. I felt the sting of the knife and then my head hit the concrete pavement with a thud it was over for me. I felt him come from behind me while I lay there pulling my legs apart stripping me down to fuck me in my ass again! It was going to be the end and you know whose face I saw as I lay dying yours. I saw the knife in your hand the blood that pooled. I saw your smile as you said good night nigger and I felt the heel of your boot go across my face. Yes I thought it really was a good night!

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies take on Love

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

 

     Murder phone sex fantasies take on love scene was that fucking stupid shit you saw in one of those gory picture films. I had fucked up and I was going to have to pay for that.My eyes were filling with tears as he fucked my ass with the razor.I had been trying to get away from him for the past half hour but he would never let that happen. If a person wanted to cut you open they were going to do it! I know why I had to suffer I had on more than one occasion broken his heart and he wasn’t tolerating my abuse anymore! He was going to let me have it and I knew  that meant in the end that I had to die. It had tarted good enough I had asked him for a ride home and he was the agreeable type and from there he was trying to make sure that I was ok every minute of the day. The thing I disliked about him was that he was a push over and so I guess that’s why I pretended to like him for a bit just to get shit out of him. He was becoming more attached and now  he was going to fucking kill me.  I felt the razor in my cunt and I knew that the sight of the blood was going to knock me out! I wanted so much to hold tight for the life inside but his grip was too strong. Taking the meat clever out of the drawer and pressing it to my ear, he said”You bitch you could have played by the rules but you didn’t” Now you will pay for your transgressions !”  I know what he thought of me the filthy slut who had slept with his sister and best friend together, and he was going to make me pay for everything. I felt the meat cleaver tear into my back and I let out a scream but then it stopped! I felt my body go limp him pulling down his pants and fucking me over the head with something but I don’t know what it was!

    I was dead for sure and he was fucking me I guess no matter what he was doing I couldn’t help but think that I deserved all of it!

Grave Digger

I woke up unable to recognize where I was. It was daylight, but I was in a room with the shades pulled. I tried to move, my muscles hurt, but I realized I was hog tied. What in the hell is going on? I struggle against the ropes, but its no use. They are wrapped around my arms and legs and I am choking on a gag of some sort in my mouth. I try not to cry, afraid I won’t be able to breathe out of my nose, but I am terrified. My heart is pounding like a rabbit thats being hunted. Little did I know, I was in a much worse position.

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The door swung open and I looked up. There you stood, naked and dirty, with sweat streaming down your body. It was cool in the room, and my mind tried to wrap itself around what could have made you sweat like that. And you were carrying a shovel… a dirty shovel. You threw it down onto the floor and it made the most horrible sound. You approached me on the bed and grabbed me by the hair and pulled me towards your hard, naked, sweaty cock. You jammed it in my face and I tried to pull away but you are so strong. “Suck it”, you growled, and I reluctantly opened my mouth, you took out the gag, and I let you ram my throat with your cock.

Your dick tasted salty from your sweat and I could smell the fresh dirt on the shovel. I started flashing back to when you had grabbed me off the side of the road – how long ago was that? I had no answers, only questions, but no way to ask them with your cock in my mouth. You pulled out and spun me into position to ram my tight pussy. You went in with no mercy and let me scream. In fact, my screaming made you pump harder, and I felt you cum deep inside me. You let go of me and went back and picked up the shovel. Then it clicked. You had been digging a grave. My grave. Those were my last thoughts as I saw the shovel being swung right towards my face…

Killer Phone Sex Final Results

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    Killer phone sex had me at the end of my life but I was not going out without fucking this bitch ass nigga up!“You stupid nigger get back here!” I was running as fast as my legs could carry me and I was still not going to get away from his ass! I was trying my best too. I kicked this mother fucker as hard as I could and ran like my life depended on it! From what I could see it really did! He was trying to fuck me up for stealing his fucking supply for my husband. I knew he was going to do that but what the fuck I needed now was some god damn distance to figure how the fuck I was going to get out of there! I was trying to get to the nearest exit but the blood in my eyes was making it hard to see! I couldn’t let this sorry son of a bitch catch me and I damn sure knew that he was not going to let me live if he did.

     I knew too much about his undercover operation for using bodies of people to transport his fucking cocaine and whatever other shit he had going on, Plus he loved to fuck those dead bodies up the ass. This was one sick mother fucker alright and I was doing my best to get the fuck away from him! Was it my fault that bitch ass nigga had gotten me here! Would this shit ever end? As I felt the hook go in my back and the needles in my nipples injected, I knew that was it for me! It was going to be my last good bye but what did I have to lose. I was going to die trying to beat the fuck out of this motherfucker and take him with me to hell!

Killer Phone Sex Makes Me Cum

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I take pride in my work as a nasty killer phone sex bitch. The warmth that blood gives me as it covers my body also makes my pussy throb. I love the gurgle that a body makes when you plunge a knife deep inside of its guts. When I am doing a hit killing for my own satisfaction I will sit next to the little slut and play with my pussy. I will rub my clitty as blood drains out of her and all over the floor.  Once the bitch is nice and dead I am not done with her. I like to keep her around so I can play with her dead pussy. I will bend down between her dead legs and lick her pussy while I reach between mine playing with my own. The warmth of dead bodies sticks around for a while. I will get her pussy nice and wet and finger fuck the bitch violating her body even in death. I am such a dirty necrophilia phone sex bitch, and I love it. What is even better is when I have a client with me. It turns me on watching him stick his dick into her pliable pussy. I love holding our latest kill for him, her docile body void of all life, so that he can fill her up with his load of cum.  I will use her pretty dead hand to play with my pussy, and her fingers as to ram into my pussy. I will cum all over her bloody dead body and love every second of it. I am such a filthy erotic snuff porn lover, and I know it. 

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Ass Rape Porn Makes Me Wish For Death

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My ass hole has been taking a lot of damage lately. Master has decided that it is his favorite fuck hole. I guess I would rather feel the wrath of his cock inside me than not at all. Master decided that he wanted to make his own ass rape porn. My ass hole was so soar that would be what it was too. I begged him to please stop and give me a rest. He was begging to tear me apart. That was all that he needed to hear. He spread my ass cheeks wide and forced his cock inside me. I screamed out trying to push him off of me. He began to grunt louder and wrapped his big hands around my throat. I scratched at him trying to get my throat free from his hold. Tears ran down my face, I knew this was it, today was the day he was going to kill me finally. I began to be filled with a very euphoric feeling. I passed out, and woke up to a cold sting all over my body. Master had thrown me into an ice bath. My body shook heavily and I tried to get a grip on the edge of the tub. My lungs panted hard trying to regulate their breathing. I flipped out of the tub, my naked body curled up into the fetal position onto the floor. My body would not stop shaking as I lay in a wet puddle on the bathroom floor. He did not kill me, he kept me alive. I cried hard wishing that it would had been the end of my suffering.