Category: Bloody phone sex

I Want to Hear Your Screams

snuff pornGod, I love the feeling of having a girl screaming and crying begging me to stop what I’m doing. I was out shopping for my new little slut to take home and torture until their little bodies can’t take it anymore and give out. I have my new plaything tied up to my favorite table right next to all of my fucking knives. She woke up so confused and startled when I started to lick her sweet, sweet pussy, got it tasted so good to have my mouth licking a tight little virgin cunt. I loved her screams when I got my knife and started to make little cuts on the insides of her thighs loving the taste of her blood mixing with her pussy juice. I took a break from eating her out and grabbed my big black dildo. I wasn’t going to drain her until I got to fuck her tight little cunt, just pushing the tip in made her start crying all over again. I wanted to hear her scream, so I shoved the black cock so far up her tight whore cunt making her scream out in pain. I fucked her tight cunt hard while she cried, screamed, and begged for me to stop. I left the dildo in her while I took a break for the night preparing for tomorrow.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Bloody phone sex

Your screams are my pleasures. A wet whore is what you would call me before I have my way with you. Once I’m through with you the only whore and bitch you will be seeing from that day forward is yourself in the mirror. I love ball-busting and anal ramming men. I enjoy tying them up to a kitchen table and calling my 7 men best friends to come and fuck your throat until you have to puke cum. Once I had a man who wouldn’t shut up about how he wanted to do me “dirty” and “nut” deep in my throat without warning. Hehe. Little did he know he was the one getting ass fucked by my thrusting sex machine as I scratched and bit on his dick. I even electrocuted his nipples…hahaha the way they got hard and purple…Just my type of pleasure. Another time I had pliers gripping a man’s balls so hard making him kiss the bottom of my dirty heels like a bitch he is. Then I told him that he dirtied my heels and that he owed me a 10k fee. His taxes were due and he had to pay his way out of my sadistic pleasures.

Happy Fucking Mother’s Day

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The last time I spent Mother’s Day with my bitch of a mom was the last time I ever saw her, and wouldn’t you know it, we both ended up covered in blood and bruises.  Her more than me.  She got her fair share of licks in, but when I bid my mother a final goodbye, I left Joann in a bloody heap on the floor. 

I was trying to be nice and rebuild the bridge between us that she had always done her best to burn.  I mean, surely if I can forgive years of torment and torture at the hands of her and all of the predatorial pricks she kept around, she can find it in her to be nice for a few hours while we try to catch up, right?  Fuck no, that cuntbag whore didn’t even say thank you for the gift and card I brought her and scoffed at the notion of eating lunch with me.  When I asked if I should “just leave” she went off saying that she didn’t even know why I was there in the first place.

I saw red and when I see red, shit gets real bad, real quick.  I don’t remember everything, you tend to forget shit when you lose control.  I do know that I leapt over the table like a wild cat on its prey and started hammer fisting Joann’s face over and over again.  Whore fish hooked me, jerking me off of her with one of her nicotine stained fingers in my cheek then rang my bell with a solid left hook.  She scrambled to her feet and was about to punt kick my face when I grabbed her by her Crocs, bit the fuck out of her ankle and used my low center of gravity to wrestle her back to the floor.  I reached up, grabbed the Yankee Candle I got her and smashed it over Joann’s head.  That took the fire out of her real quick.

I got to my feet and stomped her torso several times while screaming every obscenity at her I could conjure up at the moment.  I remember noticing the bloody glass beside her and couldn’t resist carving “MOM” into the cunt’s forehead which made her scream out in pain for the first time.  I did enjoy that.  After that I ripped up the card and let it rain down on her as I told her what a horrible mother she was, then turned and walked out the door without ever looking back.  That was a few years ago.  I hear she died recently.  Drug overdose, of course.  Good fucking riddance.  My only regret at this point is that I wasn’t the one who offed the bitch.

Anyway, happy fucking Mother’s Day you miserable piece of dead ass, daughter fucking, dick sucking, demon loving shit!  I hope you’re sucking all the cocks in hell, Whore!  

 

Sex with Dead Bodies: I Don’t Need Men Just Their Dicks

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is the best way for a cold-hearted bitch like me to fuck. I like sex, but I hate men and I am not a lesbian. I hate everyone really. I am a loner. I am not the kind of person who needs a man in her life. I just need a stiff dick sometimes. Men in my life are either my accomplices or my victims, very rarely do I take a lover. Well, rarely do I take a live lover. I had some unique luck last night. I happened upon a fresh kill. Not my kill either. Some random robbery gone wrong in the park. I was out hunting. I was thinking about finding a man to kill and fuck, but I did not have to kill. Not this guy at least. I undid his pants to check out his cock. He was about 9-inches it appeared. Normally, when I kill them, I do it right as I get them hard. It makes for the best snuff sex. This guy was just a random murder, however, so his dick was not hard. I carry a cattle prod with me for protection, so I rammed it up the stiff’s ass and electrocuted an erection from his corpse. Then, I hopped on that stiff, warm, dead dick. I rode it for a few orgasms. Apparently, I was not alone. I could sense a presence, and I knew what to do. No one gets the upper hand on me. I have Spiderman senses. I used the cattle prod to subdue my attacker, who was my dead lover’s murderer. I am never the victim. Never. Now, I had another cadaver for some necrophilia fun. While he was subdued from the shock, I gave him a forced erection, then slit his throat. He bled out, but his cock stayed hard and warm. I fucked his cock too. When I was done, I severed each cock and took them home. Not as souvenirs. They had my DNA on them. I took them so I could not be linked to two bizarre murders in the park. Those dicks are now coyote treats. Are you brave enough to do a necrophilia phone sex call with this sick bitch?

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Bloody phone sex
I wanted to butcher his cock! His whimpers got on my fucking nerves. Don’t you hate a bitch who can’t handle pain? Even funnier, he was an arrogant fuck who swore he was a macho man. Turns out he was a pathetic bitch! Who needed taming. He was following me so I lured him right into the alleyway. I showed him what happens to men that prey on women. I grabbed him by his balls and twisted them! He was at his knees pleading but that wasn’t enough for me. I kicked him right in his fucking dick and pushed him up against the wall. I took my pocket knife out and held it up against his throat. I had on a mini skirt with no panties. I hovered my pussy over his face and questioned if that’s worth more than his family. I told him to stick his tongue out and massage pussy, One thing I hate more than anything is fucking cheater. I noticed his ring on his finger which aggravated me even more. I smothered him with my pussy nearly suffocating him. I orgamsed all over his disturbingly ugly face. Then I grabbed him by his fucking tongue and held my knife up against it and told him next time I’ll cut it off. Then I spit a loogie right in his mouth and walked away.

Rape Fantasy Princess

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When it comes to rape phone sex fantasies, there can never be enough. I’m the kind of girl who wants to hear exactly how you’d love to violate me. Tell me who you are. Maybe you’re my dirty old grandpa who sneaks into my bedroom late at night when I say over on the weekends. I don’t want you to touch me down there, but you don’t take no for an answer. And you tell me that if I scream, it’s going to be bad news for me and everyone else in the house. So, I keep quiet to keep everyone safe.

But if you prefer stranger rape fantasies, I’m down with those, too. Maybe we could even kidnap someone together and do really twisted things to her. We can fuck every single hole she has with your cock and strap-on cocks. I can’t wait to tell you what kinds of things I want to do to her. I want it to hurt, and I want her to scream. That’ll turn my cunt on more than you can imagine. I am always up for any kind of forced fantasy your fucked up heart desires.

Snuff Porn Makes Me Money

snuff pornWeekends are for snuff porn for me. I used to just make homemade snuff flicks for my pleasure. Then about ten years ago, a guy asked me to make one for him. Sort of a keepsake of a kill I did for hire for him. That was a profitable move on my part. One, I have been recreating ever since. I do not need a partner in crime or a client to make snuff films though. But if I am going to kill anyway, why not make a profit, right? Tony approached me last week about a snuff film he wanted of his ex-wife. She has been bleeding him dry financially for years. That is because she knows his dirty secrets. He has been banging his daughter for a few years. The wife, who is the girl’s stepmom, found out. Instead of doing the right thing like going to the cops or something, she blackmailed him. He wanted the cunt gone because she is a liability. He wanted to add to his collection of snuff movies though too. Not a problem for me. I will kill anyone for pleasure or profit. I hate gold diggers anyway. I made her murder look like a home invasion gone wrong. We set the ex-husband up with an airtight alibi because the ex-husband is always a suspect. I had fun with this one. She was in a nice house, on his dime of course. White rugs and furniture everywhere. I turned everything blood red. I broke into the safe and stole the jewels and pictures she had. This cunt had blackmail material on some powerful men. I wanted to leave some of the pictures, but that would cast more suspicion on my client. I took them all. I stabbed her in a staged frenzy so that the murder looked unplanned. Her bright red blood stained the white walls, rugs and furniture quickly. It was a bloody phone sex massacre. All captured on film too. My client was very happy to get a call from me on a burner cell he uses. He tossed in some bonus money for making her death extra violent. Who says crime does not pay?

Sadistic Bitch Phone Sex

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I am a sadistic bitch who lives for torment. Cock for me means ball busting and dick crunching. I sharpened my nails today and invited my neighbor over. He’s been watching me so I figured why not show him what Terry is about! I told him to come over with his cock stiff and hard. Which is exactly what he did! I opened the door to a juicy pathetic loser cock staring at me. I dug my nails right into his dick and pulled him in the door. Oh the sounds of his whimpers as he gasped for air. I began claw stroking his cock prepping it for my dungeon. I brought him down to the basement. You should have seen his face. He knew at that moment he was in big trouble. I strapped him to the chair with medical straps. He wasn’t going to be getting out of this one. I grabbed his chin and had him look up at me as I ran my tongue down the blade of my sharp knife. I stepped my high heel mule right up on his cock and leaned forward applying pressure. Veins were popping out of the side of his head and he was beat-red. Hahaha poor thing! I grabbed him by his stupid little mohawk and tormented the fuck out of him. He actually thought he was going to get a blowjob out of me. Thought wrong. I teased him made him think I was going to give him the best cock sucking experience ever once his nuts were hard as a rock I bit down on his cock so fucking hard. You’d be surprised men actually cum when being tortured.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Will Kill Me one day

killer phone sexKiller pone sex fantasies get me hot and bothered all the time. I love being murdered. I want to be the victim. In my real life, I take a beating. Well, my pussy and ass take the brunt of the punishment. One of these days, if I am not careful, I might end of dead.  I rarely think before I act. Last night, I hooked up with the wrong guy. Been there done that, but I keep doing it again. Clearly, I have poor judgment. I get high and do not think things through. I went home last night with this guy I was partying with. Handsome younger man. Not extremely younger than me but closer to 30 than me. We were shooting pool and doing shots. Even a few lines off the pool table. He asked me back to his place to keep on having fun. I thought he was just a regular guy. I did not think he was scoping out snuff porn stars in a dive bar. We get back to his place, and his demeaner changes. Likely instantly changed. One foot in the door and he shoved me the rest of the way. I landed with a thud on the floor. I quickly tried to crawl away from him, but he put a foot on my back and flattened me like a pancake.  He ripped my clothes off and shoved fingers in my cunt and ass and picked me up like a bowling ball. He carried me to his bedroom and dropped me on the floor. He had a camera already set up. He knew this was going to happen. He just had to find the right taboo phone sex whore. And I walked right into his killer pad willingl. He smacked me around and brutalized my ass with his fists and various household gadgets. I was screaming and crying, but he just tore me up. I was a bloody, bruised mess when he was done. He picked me like a bowling ball again and dropped me in the hallway, naked, scared and bloody. When will I ever learn?

Babysitter phone sex slut Stephanie

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I have another one of my side gigs tonight. I’m keeping an eye on some little brats so I can’t go out and have any real fun. I’m making the best of it by being a nasty, babysitter phone sex whore. I sent them to bed hours ago so they wouldn’t bother me. I’ve been finger fucking my pussy and talking to guys on the phone about torturing these three little ones. They’re tiny and I know that their cute, little screams would make my whore cunt so wet! It’s easy for me to slip them something that will keep them passed out so that we can tie them up to play with!  Call me so I can tell you all the ways I want to mutilate their cute little bodies for you!