Category: Accomplice phone sex

Snuff Phone Sex Means I am Not Your GFE or Your Blowjob Queen

snuff phone sexI work a snuff phone sex line. And I am clear that I am not your girlfriend. Yet, every damn day I get several messages like “Hey, Boo,” or “What color are your panties?” Seriously, you are going to ask a killer Goth chick about the color of her panties. Black, like my heart will be my response going forward.  I am not who you contact when you feel horny. Not unless you want your junk removed. Read my fucking blogs losers. I do not give a virtual blowjob unless you want me to be Lorena Bobbit.  

Since I am clear about who I am and what type of calls I do, I never feel bad for virtually castrating or snuffing a guy out. You do not call a sadistic phone sex bitch for a blowjob. And you don’t call her to be your girlfriend. I am not your GFE. More like your CPE. Castration phone experience. I possess a large collection of testicles and dicks in mason jars in my basement. What is another pair to me?

Call at Your Own Risk. I am Not Your Girlfriend

Now, I do not just do virtual castrations either. Although I grew up on a farm, I prefer to castrate with knives not castration bands like they use on sheep.  I herded a few men Friday night. A bunch of punk college boys came into my Goth bar and began making fun of Goth girls less secure than me. So, I got in their faces, and told them they cannot come into our bar and start hurling insults. They did not take well to a Goth girl telling them what to do.

So, I drugged their beer with the help of the bartender. Since there were 5 of them, I needed help. And I got it. Every Goth chick in the bar helped me in my first ever group castration phone sex experience. One girl restrained the guys for me. Another one took off their pants. The bartender heated up a pan for me to cauterize the wounds. And I went from one loser to the next loser cutting off their balls. It got messy but these losers slept through it all, sadly.

I Prefer My Castration Victims Awake for the Torture

Although I prefer my victims to feel the pain and hear my reasoning for why they deserve to be without balls, we needed to get these guys out of the bar so they would not know where or how they lost their testes. My knockout drug fogs the memory too. The bartender drives a truck, so we piled them up in the truck bed, and dropped them in the park. The bartender erased the camera footage of them entering the bar and rigged the system to look like an older date. You know protection if anyone comes asking if the guys came into this bar. That night was a girl’s night.

I might have some future accomplices with my ladies from my Goth bar. At least for castration. They might not go along with all my other killer activities, LOL. I am not for the faint at heart.

He Forced Me to Engage in Blasphemy Sex

blasphemy sexHe forced me into blasphemy sex. Although I am not religious now, I was raised as a Catholic girl. My mother had two lives. The good Catholic church going woman who the church thought was a saint. And the incest loving cocaine loving dirty mom who my brother and I knew was no saint at all. I loved her dichotomy.

Now I possess that same sort of dichotomy. On the outside I look like a normal soccer mom. Occasionally, I go to church but not as much as I should or did. I do have a lot of naughty things to confess. Like the fact that I too love fucking my sons and partying with coke.  When Dave called me telling me he had coke for me, I knew we had to hang out.

But the addy he gave me was for my church. Well, the church I went to as a little girl with my mother. He wanted blasphemy phone sex to party with him. A few hail Mary’s and God will forgive me, right? Secretly, I apologized to God, as Dave made me admonish the Almighty for his darker counterpart, Satan. I felt like God might strike me down at any moment as I cursed his existence while doing lines of coke off Dave’s cock.

Fuck the Almighty One, Hail Satan

We partied in my old church. Fucked on the red velvet alter leaving cum stains everywhere. Dave pissed in the coffers, and I masturbated my naughty cunt with a cross I saw hanging. Big ass cross too. Gaped my cunt and ass. I will be honest here. Being naughty in a church I went to as a little girl felt incredibly dirty and taboo. But I did it for the coke.

Dave is a devil worshiper I discovered. We hailed Satan while fucking in almost every pew. Left my mark and scent everywhere I could. Not often I go to church anymore as a taboo phone sex whore, but boy, this visit will land me in hell for good.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Can Be Difficult To Find

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex partners are hard to find. Most men think I am pranking them when I tell then we should go out and find a young whore to fuck and torture. Either they think I am crazy, or they think I am setting them up. Perhaps, I am a little crazy. You do not get raised like I did and do not come out a little warped on the other side. But I am not fooling or pranking men. I enjoy hunting for girl meat with a partner.

And I think most men enjoy hunting with me too. Think about it. You meet a blonde babe in a bar. You share some adult drinks. Get to talking and she suggest that the two of you explore your rape phone sex fantasies together. Like how fucking hot is that. Well, that’s just what happened with Jacob last night. We met a seedy little bar where I find lots of men down to violate tender age flesh together.

Let me tell you something. I make a great accomplice. Not only do I have an eye for talent, but I also can lure talent away much easier than you can. This bar I frequent is next to a no tell motel. Perfect for taking a little whore to and fucking her brains out. Jacob seemed impressed with my preparedness. I had disguises in the car ready to put on, drugs to knock our victim out and I rented the no tell motel room with a stolen credit card.

Hunting with a Partner is Way More Fun

We drove around for a bit and found a young girl walking home from the park. It was dusk, and I told her I knew her mom and she got in the car with me. Jacob hid in the back seat, and we drugged her with a quick needle in the arm. I carried her into the motel room, like she was my sleeping daughter. Jacob tied her to the bed after I removed her clothes.

And we made a teen rape porn from a seedy roadside motel. She never woke up. After Jacob sodomized her and popped her cherry, we left her in the bed to sleep it off. Hotel staff will find her in the morning and the little cunt will not remember a thing. We cleaned up her cunt, took the sheets with us and sanitized the place before we left. No DNA will be found in that room at least. Would you hunt with me?

Violent Phone Sex Tendencies Should Be Harnessed

violent phone sexI am prone to violent phone sex tendencies. When I was a schoolgirl, some shrink diagnosed me as clinically psychotic. My parents worried about me. I was a quiet girl. A Goth girl too. No friends but my grandpa. But I did not need any friends but him. He saw potential in me. He saw me in him. Perhaps the serial killer gene skips a generation. My youth mirrored that of the fictional character Dexter. However, I never spent time locked in a storage shed with my mother’s dead body.

My grandpa taught me how to kill. As a schoolgirl I acted impulsively. Like the time I killed my bully when she followed me home and began taunting me. To this day, she is still listed as a missing person. That’s because my grandpa covered up her death for me over 20 years ago. He carried her dead body to our farm, put her in a wood chipper and used her evil ground up bits as hog feed. I am a killer phone sex bitch because of my grandpa.

My Grandpa Turned Me Into a Stone Cold Killer

I miss him. He made me the smart killer I am today. He too learned to harness his psychotic nature. When I was little, he ran a prison, and often tortured death row inmates as a way of getting out his anger and tending to his violent needs. Eventually the state shut down his prison, and he retired. But he did not stop killing and torturing people. He helped me with my hit list. I had a long list of school bullies and teachers I wanted to hurt. And he helped me kill and torture them all.

In the process, he taught me how to kill smartly. And he shared with me key principles I carry with me today, like do not kill folks with a connection to you. Find a surrogate. Do not kill in your own back yard, which means never bring a victim back to your place or kill someone in your neighborhood. Find a place not connected to you to kill, like my kill shack in the woods.

Grandpa was my first accomplice phone sex partner. The only one worth a damn in my life. So, now, I am looking for a new hunting buddy. Some one I can mentor just like my grandpa did for me. Is that you?

Snuff Porn, Drinks and No Tell Motel Fucking

snuff pornLet’s make a snuff porn and fuck! That is what I said to this hot daddy I met on the dark web. He had some very perverse thoughts about his stepdaughter. The kind of dirty thoughts that if ever acted on could land him in prison for 40 years to life. But what fun is life if we do not just say, “Fuck, it” sometimes. Take the risk. And let me be that hot devil on your shoulder encouraging you along the way!

I told Steven we should meet. Obviously, not his real name. This sexy switch knows how to be discreet. We met last week for a drink at this seedy bar next to a no tell motel. Perfect place for talking about illicit things like your rape phone sex fantasies for your daughter or stepdaughter. Steven and I discussed the little tramp while doing Fireball shots and drinking beer. And one thing led to another…

Let’s Drink, Fuck and Plan to Make Your Snuff Fantasies Cum True

We went back to the not tell motel and fucked. I pretended to be his stepdaughter. And let me tell you that made him fuck me so hard I felt like he might fuck me to death. However, what a wonderful way to die. As we laid there in post coital bliss, we discussed all the ways he could fuck his tramp stepdaughter. And all the ways we could kill her.

Do you know how wet I get when discussing the ways to kill a teen slut? The longer I am in this accomplice mode, the more comfortable I get with helping men like you and Steven kill the fucking slut in your life. Steven and I devised a plan. We did not kill her that night because to snuff some one in your life takes planning. I have been in this seedy underground world of teen rape porn long enough to know how to plan properly.

Steven and I planned and set a date. This little cock tease will get what’s coming to her very soon. Now baby, who are you and I going to plot to fuck and kill?

Necrophilia phone sex it’s hotter when they’re dead.

          Necrophilia phone sex it’s hotter when they’re dead. Give it a try. Like once rigor mortis sets in the cock will stay hard for up to eighteen hours. Now that is a boner that I can get on top of. Ha ha. After all what nasty evil bitch wouldn’t ride a hard fucking cock for hours. At the same time knowing that the guy will never get off.

          All the better. At the same time when you fuck a cunt whore after they have most notably passed from these plains. That cunt gets tighter than a virgin doll that never has been penetrated.

          For the most part you are going to have snuff sex knowing that you are going to be terminating the cunt whore or at the same time the useless dick. Necrophilia phone sex

          Pumping into that tight little hole that won’t stretch. You might as well be fucking a soda bottle. That is how small the hole will be. Tight just making you cum hard. Emptying your cock and balls into that fuck hole.

          With this in mind you are going to want to have plenty of lotion available. After all fucking for hours, shooting lotion in will keep it moist.

Finally, you will have to decide will it be just rough pretend die going bad or will it be Murder phone sex Fantasies that are simply to die for.

In summary dead bodies getting fucked hard is excellent and only a misdemeanor. Dispose of it in the end. Prior fuck it hard for no one is caring and what happens; happens.

 

Blasphemy sex makes even the most devout cock spurt

Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex makes even the most devout cock spurt rivers for me. While I am mostly a dark witch I do call on Lucifer a time or two when I really need him. The Devil provides for his followers. He has provided me with many opportunities to turn my perversions into financial gains. In turn that perversion you seek with my little sisters or nephews is priceless. I know you have been dying to slide up in a  little girl’s pussy like mine! Addicted to brat movies, and pictures doesn’t help anything. 

It just makes the craving to turn away from the light and into the dark that much more. 

But even for non p-men Darkness calls when your world falls. Wife cheated? Snuff her! Your car broke down, ask Lucifer for a new car and he will tell you what he wants in return through dreams. 

Satanism is freeing. Fuck God. Screw Jesus of Nazareth. You’re such a sheep! 

Satan wants you to kill murder and live out Rape phone sex fantasies with me.  Embrace the darkness. Become a demon. Live your life the way you want to. Your rewards in hell far outnumber the riches of Heaven, this I promise you. 

Blasphemy sex makes even the most devout cock spurt

Your heaven is here on earth with all the delectable murder, force fucking and anything you could ever want. Drive that new Porsche and have a sexy siren like me whispering in your ear what we need to do to please Satan this time!

If you have never felt the thrill of a kill before, Cum ride with me!  It’s time to get off your knees for God and explore the depths of your darkest desires By ruling hell. Embrace the evil darkness and join me in hell on earth.

Sex with dead bodies is what my uncle needs

When you catch your uncle having Sex with dead bodies, your life changes forever. He had used my holes many times. Even when I would bleed, he just fucked me harder. There were many times he wrapped his hands around my neck. As he fucked me, he would squeeze my neck harder and harder. Therefore, I would pass out.

That is when I would wake up and find him filling my cunty or butthole up with his thick semen. So, when I saw the limp body under him getting pounded it made me happy that I woke up time and time again when he used me. The look in his face was so sadistic as he looked at me while pounding her limp body. “You wish it were you I was fucking baby girl” he says jokingly.

“Sit on her face is not like you will smother her” he demands me to do. I know not to disobey my sadistic uncle. Therefore, I take my panties off and sit right on her breathless face. Since my uncle was fucking her so hard, her face vibrated on my cunty. “I’m about to tinkle, ” I say to my uncle. “It’s called cumming,” he said.

Sex with dead bodies

“I’m going to fill her lifeless body up” he moans out as my cunty sprays her face. My uncle has made me into a sicko just like him. Now I love watching Ass rape porn and finding a young victim to make some with. 

Snuff Movies Act Like Foreplay for This Sick Bitch

snuff moviesDo you watch snuff movies and get off? I knew I was a twisted freak when I would masturbate to horror movies like Hostel. The thought of torturing people for pleasure made my cunt drip.  However, I am not your typical sick bitch. I never torture animals. Nature is kind to me. The wild animals that live in the woods around my kill shack help me dispose of the evidence. How could I hurt or kill my best accomplices.

Some man hired me to kill his neighbor’s dog. And I took the job knowing I would never kill that dog. However, I would kill the client. He’s a wuss. I mean he wanted to assassinate a dog because it barks at him. Although I have no doubt, he could have killed the dog himself, I think he hired me, so he had an alibi. But I was not killing that dog.

Animals Make the Best Accomplices for a Sick Bitch

However, I did meet the dog and decided I needed to kill two men. The dog’s abusive owner and the tool who hired me. So, I liberated the pup and he now lives with me. Sweetest pup ever. I took care of the abusive owner first. But I could not lure him away, so I killed him in his home. I disguised myself, broke into his house and made him my snuff porn star. Stabbed him over 100 times. Little carefully place cuts so he would slowly bleed out. I chopped his cock off and brought it home for a treat for the pup.

It’s no secret that I like animals more than people. However, I had to disinfect myself after that kill. The loser was a hoarder. The house looked like something in a horror film. The asshat who hired me, I lured to my cabin in the woods for final payment and a toast to a completed job. I let my new dog kill him. All I said was, “Sick balls,” and he did. Tore his junk off while I gutted him like a pig. My new pup ate his entrails while he was still breathing. How awful would it be to watch your dog eat your guts as you take your last breath?

I Will Kill Anyone Who Abuses an Animal

But the doggie was not the only one feeding off his dying body. I tossed him out in the snow and let the wildlife finish him off. Now, I have another accomplice phone sex partner. A beautiful and loyal Rottweiler. No one will kill this pup, or I will go John Wick on their ass. Any loser who mistreats an animal or tries to kill one, will be the one who dies.  

Castration phone sex Mistress Terry has no mercy for slaves

Castration phone sex I have endless Ball torture stories! Castration phone sex is my way of seeking sweet revenge on men. I hate men, they make my fucking skin crawl. There is nothing I enjoy more than giving you a ball-busting Deepthroat blowjob… I always make sure to get your cock extra sloppy and wet, get your eyes rolling to the back of your head and your toes curling… Right before I take a nice huge chomp at the base of your cock while your dick is balls deep down my throat.

Mistress Terry has no mercy for my worthless slaves. You serve me, so to even think for a second that I would give you anything more than the most torturous Torture sex you’ll ever endure, is beyond me. Submit to me, you will have no other choice but to accept your fate during Painful chastity training. As time goes on that worthless nubby of yours will shrivel up into a tictac, as if that dick of yours already hadn’t served a purpose anyway!

Could you imagine the pain you’ll feel as I am stuffing your hard cock into a chastity two sizes too small for your dick? Once I’ve got your average cock stuffed into a cage I will be sure to seduce you and make you eager to explode. When you are nearing climax a hard kick to your scrotum in my platform mules will leave you with blue balls literally.

You should have known better than to swing your cock anywhere near a girl like me. You fucking low-down pervert, you are nothing more than another sorry excuse of a man that thinks with the head of his cock rather than the head on your shoulders.

I am a Violent phone sex slut that plans to decapitate the head of your worthless cock!