It was just after midnight, groups were beginning to slowly clear out of this hole in the wall bar, soon just the lonely hearts would remain. Just have to find the right one, tonight they are going to die. My quest is to find an innocent beauty, one the world that would make the world mourn the lost off. I’m already on his bad side so I better not fail. There she is, a sweet face but sad eyes. Curly golden locks, delicate curves, revealing enough for a second look but not enough to keep one on the hook. Introductions were made, we exchanged pleasantries and I offered to drive her home. It was late and you never know with uber drivers was the line I fed her. Stupid bitch. She didn’t even pay attention when we were driving down the road and I stuck my hand into the middle console of my car. She just continued to stare out the window droning on about her recent break up, cut short by the hard jab of the needle going swiftly into her neck. Putting her to sleep almost immediately, as a trickle of blood leaked from the point of injection. I wonder what her screams are going to sound like while he plays with her.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Making Homemade Snuff Movies
I make homemade snuff movies. I then sell them on the dark net. Sometimes, I am paid for special requests. My viewers sometimes want to see me kill a young girl or anyone who wronged them. This guy paid me better than I could have imagined. I look at the money as bonus because I love being a wicked butcher. Killing is in my DNA. Did you know that being a sick predator can be hereditary? Part nurture and part nature explains my sadistic side. My grandpa was a sadist who experimented on his prisoners who were in his private prison. He fancied himself like a Nazi doctor. He enjoyed executions too. My dad was boring, so I think the genetic gene skipped a generation. I am like Dexter without the altruistic motives. This client wanted me to kill a teen slut. He wanted her white and privileged. That was not hard to find. I went to the high-end mall where the rich bitch teens hang out. I found a girl waiting for friends or a boyfriend. She was in designer clothes and her hair was perfect. Her nails manicured. Yea, she screamed rich teen. I sat next to her at the mall food court and spiked her Orange Julius. When she started to act drugged, I swooped in and took her to my car. She passed out in the back seat. I went to my kill shack in the woods and started live streaming her snuff sex death. I tied her up spread eagle, naked. I let him tell me what and where to do it. He was a sick as me. Carve off her budding tits. Slice her clit in two. Make her pussy wider. Every slit on her body, I sliced. She bled a lot, screamed more. We tortured her for hours getting horny on her blood and tears. I can always use a sick accomplice phone sex partner. Is that you?
fucking him to death
Who knew sex with dead bodies would be such a thrill. At a house party, I met a guy, and together we ended up getting so fucked up. My cunt was ready to be fucked and used. The more lines we did, the better fucking we did. We tuned the rest of the party out and ended up diving deep into our high. Finally, after hours of fucking and partying, we decide to take a stroll. We end up on the beach and start fucking like crazy. I can tell he’s not feeling well, but I got him off, and he still didn’t quite do the job. As I ride him, he starts to convulse. I guess my hot tight pussy was too much for him to handle. The drugs totally fucked him one last time. I could tell there was no pulse, but I hadn’t cum yet. I was practically riding a corpse, and I wasn’t going to stop till there was cum all over that cock.
Maybe she’s born with it maybe She’s Evil
Evil phone sex, is it just about our sinfull lust? Are we all inherently evil and wish to do irreversible damage?
I like to think so. I like to think a boring man with nothing going for him, can be seduced to the dark and bloody taboo side. It’s much more fun here!
Fun in the bloody rape fantasies and murder fantasies that may or may not have happened. The air of fantasy takes all the pain and stress out of a nice dark call.
Although,
Pain is what I love to give a sadistic Bastard like you.
Come offering your balls on a platter for me to cut off! Bring your best disgusting confessions and let me murder you slowly.
Maybe you need a hot accomplice to help make young ones snuff movies with your very own offspring.
NO need to hide who you fucking are with this sick and twisted accomplice!
Come talk with me and let me pull the most intriguing and demented fantasies or confession (my favorite) out of you and make that cock cum as your lust for death, Sodomy and pain erupts like a wild fire!
Punishment
He kept me locked up for days, sitting in the cage in a dark room waiting for his perfectly planned torture sex. Thought he was going to starve me but he only wanted to make me more grateful to eat right from his ass when the time came. When the lights finally came on my eyesight was blurry. It was hard to adjust at first, he pulled me from the cage. He was naked, he force fed me his shit and dragged me to a few boards he had made up, nails in strategic places. One would be right under my neck so I wouldn’t be able to rest it comfortably, one right in the middle of my back to keep me arched, and a line of them along where my legs would rest. He didn’t want them anywhere but up. He stood above me with a flogger and lashed at my tits and stomach. My body would react more than I could control most of the time, causing me to stick myself with the nails place before my neck and back multiple times. I could feel the blood pooling under me. Then he finally decided to fuck me, thrusting inside me forcing my body down, and enjoying the blood curdling screams he caused. As the nails penetrated my body, hitting just right spots to cause immense pain, so much the world around me started to fade. This was the price I paid for stealing the life of another with no permission. These wounds hurt, but I’m grateful he spared me for now. Selfishly my blood lust has gotten a bit stronger…I may risk punishment again.
Bloody Phone Sex Fantasies
I have bloody phone sex fantasies. A violent, gory, and painful death is what I deserve. I am a useless whore. I bet you agree too. Look at me. Platinum blonde hair. Big fake boobs. Tramp stamp, tongue and clit rings too. I am a life-sized fuck doll. And I want to be used. Guys ask me all the time what my limits are. None that I have found so far is my standard response. The darker the better. I do accomplice and victim play. Although I have a switch side, I make a much better victim. When I met Taylor at the gym, I thought he was looking to date. He did not scream BDSM master to me. He was cute, and built but polite and unassuming. I wanted him to do violent things to me, but he did not seem the type. I was wrong. He was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I did not have to bait him to bring out Dr. Jekyll either. The moment I stepped into his home, he collared and chained me. He told me he knew a good fuck doll when he saw one. My cunt was wet, and he could smell it too. He ripped my clothes off and held a knife to my throat. He told me one false move and he would slit my throat. I never saw this side of him at the gym. He is a gifted chameleon. He commented on my wet pussy and knew I was a pain slut. He carved his initials in my breasts making them bleed. He carved whore across my ass and laughed as I bled. I wanted him to fuck me, but when he did, I got more than I bargained for because he said he would not fuck a diseased bimbo with his cock. Instead, he stabbed my cunt with his knife, shredding my pussy. I think he ruined me for you.
Killer Phone Sex Accomplice
If you call me you either have killer phone sex fantasies and want an accomplice, or you have them and need a cruel mistress to execute you. You can be my victim or my accomplice. I think I am pretty clear about that, yet every fucking day some loser IMs me wanting to marry me or date me. I do not date. I will never marry because I will end up killing a partner and I do not shit where I eat. That means I do not kill anyone who can be linked to me and the spouse is always a suspect. Candlelight and flowers do not get me wet. Blood and torture sex are my aphrodisiacs, however. Powerful ones too. If a man is my accomplice, he will sometimes get lucky because if it is a brutal kill, I will get horny. And with me as your murderous accomplice, it will always be brutal. John got lucky last night. He is not my type at all. I would not have fucked him to fuck him, but we stole a young hooker. We bought her, carded her to make sure she was a Lolita hooker and killed her. But only after hours of torture. We sexually mutilated her lean and young body. She was a teen runaway supporting herself the only was she could. I did not feel badly for her because it is a risk of the job. Hookers fall prey to serial killers daily. Ted Bundy, The Green River Killer, the Night Stalker, The Torso Killer and Jack the ripper all killed hookers. There are no safe spaces when you are a whore. My accomplice fucked her first but when I made her a snuff porn star, he got hard again. I gutted her like a pig. I played in her entrails and watched as my accomplice got aroused again. This time, I was turned on too. We fucked in her pool of blood and guts. He got lucky twice and lightening rarely hits twice.
Dark Meat
Being hungry late-night sucks so I decided to get take out, there’s a hot black cock who sits in the corner by my house begging for money I decided to take advantage of this and ask him if he was hungry. After he ate his sandwich, I made him comfortable by taking his hand and putting it on my big tits. This got his cock meat hard and I told him I wanted to do something different, I tied him up to the chair and covered his mouth. I got to my knees and pulled his dick out I put my mouth on it and I knew from the first taste he was going to be delicious I played with his balls to get it nice and hard and sucked on the head, then I took my first bite and the whole head was in my mouth as I chewed I can only think about how black men have the best dark cock meat, I was so into my meal I didn’t hear any of his muffled screams and went straight for his balls as I bite the first one and chewed it, it exploded of juices and blood in my mouth. Delicious! When I was full, I dragged his body back out to where I found it and thought about how full he made me.
Revenge torture sex on the horizon
It was a long night out, and I had partied so hard that I took so many drugs and was wasted out of my mind that I crashed and burned as soon as I got home. I knew I would be out of it and could very well forget about things the morning after. The thing is, when something happens to you that’s so bizarre or traumatic, you seem to remember and stay conscious. I have had my fair share of unsolicited fucks in my life. I guess you can say that’s why I’m so wicked. You know the term “Hurt people hurt people” well fuck it, I have been used and abused more times than one for other people’s pleasure, so I don’t mind having some torture sex of my own. My stepdad ended up using my little body as I was laying in slumber. I could feel his body on mine, and I woke up to him covering my mouth and telling me to stay quiet.
The fucked up part is that I was so turned on and wet at him taking advantage of me. I was so turned on just as much as I was livid it was happening again. I was about to be fucked without permission. I could see his excitement. He was pleasantly surprised by how aroused I was. My stepdad has quite the rock-hard rod. I got fucked so good by him, but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t eventually get my revenge.
My Ass Rape Porn Audition
It is no secret that I enjoy being an ass rape porn star. Normally, most men are just fucking my ass as brutally as they can. Yesterday, I had to prove that I could take a good ass pounding before this underground director would hire me. I wanted to be hired because the pay would score me enough coke for the month. I used the last bit of powder I had to put on a good ass sex show to get the job. The director had a variety of ass toys laying around from butt plugs to baseball bats. It was game on. I wanted this gig more than any other snuff porn audition. I put a butt plug in my ass first, then pulled it out immediately to suck on it. I was just getting started. I went for the gusto and put the baseball batt up my ass with no lube and not even a grimace on my face. The director and his assistants watched in awe as I demonstrated why I was the best girl for the film. I am flexible enough to fuck my own ass with the bat handle. I think what sold them that I was the right star for their underground ass rape fantasy movie was when I licked the shit and blood off the handle of the baseball bat, I sodomized myself with. They all jizzed in their pants at that site. I worked it. I wanted that gig more than any other gig. I got it too. But the audition was not over yet. They wanted to test me out themselves. Three guys rammed their hard cocks in my ass at once. No lube but the blood and shit in my ass from the baseball bat. After they came in my gaping asshole, they told me I was hired. I start filming tomorrow. One guy slipped me a little coke until I start filming. My ass will be ruined when it is all done, but for the money I am getting, it will all be worth it.