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bloody phone sex makes me wet

Bloody phone sex

I went for a swim and saw one of my neighbors in the pool. I kept imagining drowning her and making her my victim. Whenever I get dirty thoughts like that, I am instantly ready to fuck like a whore. All I could think about was her dying.

I want to make it so bloody and want to stab her body till she’s a  mush of body kill. It would be so fucking wild to be able to get her blood and taste it right in from of her. I’m ready to sacrifice a whore to satan.

My pretty pussy deserves plenty of pleasure, and the pleasure begins with killing and lots of blood. I love bloody phone sex because it brings out the wicked part of me to play.


Fantasy phone sex will train you

fantasy phone sex

So you call up fantasy phone sex thinking it is going to stay a fantasy, huh? Well, I got news for you. I’m willing to make you feel beyond ready to commit those dirty thoughts in your head. When you tell me you want to fuck your neighbor and want to give it to her raw and hide her dead body, I love it so much. I’m not about to tell you that’s too much actually I will encourage you. How will this vixen encourage you to go about that task, you ask? Well, I will slowly guide you and make you listen to me, do all kinds of tasks, and build you up to be my puppet. I’m your owner. I own your brain, and soon enough, you will be my slut on command.


Get nasty

taboo phone sex

I want to watch you destroy that little college campus slut. It’s time you bring those rape fantasies out and make them your motive and understand taboo phone sex is the way to go. Why the hell would you want vanilla when you can cum extra hard and really do so much more with a nasty slut. I’m so into fucking little bitches with you beating them up and also making them our slaves. I want to put a nice collar around their necks and treat them like trash. Ultimately that’s what they are to me. I don’t plan on stopping. I’m going to make a cult, and they will serve me and be happy to be my slave and daddy slave too because we own their asses.


Torture sex with a pain princess

I want you to show me that you can dominate me. Let’s pretend you have the cojones to turn me into your submissive victim. I’m an accomplice thru and thru and will show you how I get down. I’m a dirty girl who wants torture sex and doesn’t care much about make passionate love unless you make it rough. I want you to bite my body, leave me all bruised, and choke me out like you want me to pass out and die. I want to be able to see my life flash before my eyes. That’s the only way you can be sure I will get off ultimately.

I want to see what you’re all about and will give you the benefit of the doubt. So are you up for the challenge?


Castration Phone Sex: I May Take More Than Your Balls

castration phone sexCastration phone sex excites me. You would be surprised how many men seek ball removal.  I am a castration queen. I have no qualms about taking your balls on or off the phone. There are many reasons to take a man’s balls. The best reason is to save women from pathetic predators with tiny dicks. I guess you could say I am saving the world one set of balls at a time. Balls are a privilege, and some men just need their privileges revoked. That is where I come in. Sometimes, some pathetic loser will hire me to castrate him because he is too wimpy to do it himself.  Guys that come to me are self-aware enough to know they are either a degenerate pervert or a small dick loser. Elmore is my latest castration client.  I was prepared to surgically remove his balls. He paid me $10,000 for the job. I got some inspiration from torture sex porn, and castration videos. I do not remove balls in a nice clean fashion. If you want your testicles removed with a surgeon’s precision, you do not call me. You call a doctor.  I do research on my clients too. It helps me decide if I want to be humane or inflict as much pain as possible. Elmore is a degenerate who deserved to have his dick gone too.  He is a dead-beat daddy. He collects social security disability for drug addiction and he is a stupid anti-vaxxer spreading stupidity on social media. I would have taken his balls for free.

When he arrived, I got the payment upfront and strapped him to my castration chair.  He asked about all the plastic under the chair. I told him I did not want his blood to splatter on my carpet. I used a castration band to restrict the blood flow, then strapped his cock to the plank I added to my castration chair. I took his balls first, but I did not cauterize the wound. I let him bleed everywhere, hence the plastic tarp. He whined for a bit before I told him I was snuffing him out too. I went all Jack Torrence on him and chopped him up with an axe. It was hot to watch his body twitch, and blood spurt from his wounds. I felt Satan smiling. God too if you believe in him. No one but Elmore believed he deserved to live. Be careful when you ask an evil phone sex bitch to remove your balls. She just may take your life too.


Dominate me if you can

snuff sex

I love snuff sex so much that I am willing to be your switch. I will allow you to fuck me roughly and use me for your liking. Usually, I’m the super dominant babe ready to make pain happen, but this time you take control. Use me however you see necessary. Enjoy me, make me your punching bag, and mess up until you have released all those emotions. Rough day at work, no worries, I can make it better by letting you fuck my holes and tie me up and slappy me around. Use paddles and ball gags make me your submissive bitch for the night. Use all the toys you want on me and tease and deny me pleasure. Love switching the roles for you.


Blasphemous Fucking Of Saint James

Blasphemy Sex

James was not yet a saint, merely a man – an Apostle of Christ, the one my sister Mary Magdalene had gotten knocked up by. James was a cutie, a devout man who I’d been chasing down for months. Finally, I got the courage to slip into his tent one night, as Jesus had come into mine to stuff Mary Mags full of that Divine cum.

James was shocked to see me, but I was dressed to impress and he couldn’t resist my elegant form in the lantern light. “Indigo?” He asked with such confusion, not expecting to have seen me there. I stripped quickly, and his jaw hit the floor as his cock rose to the Heavens. “Jesus said you get a reward.” I grinned wickedly. James got to his knees, and began to immediately worship the most holy gift of God – my perfect pussy.

It wasn’t long before I was cumming all over Saint James face, blessing him with my feminine juices and a loud fucking cum. I was screaming his name so loud Lazarus must have heard me. I knew I could turn him to my causes; ending the fucking Roman Empire. The first step of that was ending Jesus Christ himself.

Blasphemy Phone Sex


Daughter of Satan

blasphemy sex I am the young daughter of Satan sent to give you mind fucking blasphemy sex.

Benny knows all too well about breaking the bonds of his mind and becoming accustomed to the evil sin of sexual indulgences. Last night he called me with a blood red painted bible he had for 25 years. He had bound the book that had bound him all his life in bondage rope and stuck a huge didlo to its cover. “Listen, Harper” he whispered, Baby doll can you hear me stroking my cock and the bible’s cock too?”

Sure enough I could and I began the mind fucking he so sought after. Sometimes it takes breaking your back literally for the “man” to open your eyes and realize what darkness lurks within you. This sexy man now  knows that he lusts after a sexy young dominatrix to whip him and bring his cock  into the Temple of Lucifer and to invite him into one of our ass rape porn rituals. Speaking in tongues I encourage his faith in the Evil One who holds his soul now. 

A goblet of blood is passed around as I lube up my pretty perfect 18 year old cunt. He himself tied to the altar as Sexy young hotties with puffy tits force his as hole wide open. This is what Benny wants now. He needs to eat my brown little puckered ass and be told he is one of us now, he is free!

He spent years saving lifes and now all he wants to do is dwell with the sinners and fuck my pussy with the upside down cross in his mouth as I bounce my tight eveil little cunt on it.

My words turn his life into a bloody reality and we get high and pay back the parents who made him hate sex.Blasphemy phone sex


Snuff Movies Are My Favorite

snuff movies

Admit it. You’ve found yourself on the dark web a time or two checking out snuff movies. Don’t feel bad. We’ve all done it. And for me personally, it makes my pussy really fucking wet. I cum so hard when I’m watching the life get drained from another human being. The power that someone must feel while doing that is probably incredible, don’t you think? Have you ever imagined your hands around a woman’s neck while you are fucking her? Do you think it would make your orgasm more powerful? I definitely think it would, and I think we should talk about that.

I love role plays and it would be fun to think about you fucking me to death, literally. You don’t have to strangle me, although I do find that sexy. We could talk about you taking a knife to my smooth, soft flesh. It would be like making our own snuff film. That’s something I would love to do someday. Would I be the one being snuffed out, or would I be an accomplice to someone else taking their last breath? I guess I won’t know till it happens. Do you want to help me decide? 


Snuff sex sacrifice

snuff sex

Every once in a while, I have to sacrifice with snuff sex. I don’t necessarily have to commit murder, but I do need to make it bloody. I love to bring young virgins over and drug them and prop them up on my mantel with some muscle from my very hand, daddy. We have a wicked obsession with using slut and making them do all the perverted things that cross our minds. We have them on all fours and put a leash on them and collar. It’s so fucking hot to hear them cry and beg. We keep up with our plans and smack them around and cut them till they are bleeding. Blood all over daddy and me makes us horny. We torture the slut till she’s screaming her lungs out, and we laugh at her pain and misery because it pleases us, and that’s how it should be, after all. We know how to make this bitch shut her mouth up, and that’s with a promise of her demise.


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