Category: Bloody phone sex

Snuff Porn Date

snuff pornI am a snuff porn maker. I rarely “date” because I am a sick bitch.  I am not a roses and candy kind of gal. I do not do the traditional things women do to try to catch a guy. I do not watch sappy ass flicks like The Notebook or Titanic. I do not eat at fancy restaurants. I do not dress seductively to trap or entice a man either. I want to hunt, kill and eat humans.  It is hard to find like minded men.  I met a new man online who has made me reconsider my single for life mantra. You never know if men online are the real thing or just catfishing you. After a month of some hardcore texting about what we like to do to young girls, we planned to meet.  He booked us a cabin in the woods. He knew I had one of my own and was fond of seclusion. I met him there because if he was a dud or a poser, I wanted an escape route. I also brought my knives in case I had to kill him. When I arrived, the cabin was decorated with dried up rose petals and only candlelight lit the cabin. It was rustic. There was a bottle of rare bourbon on the coffee table. I love bourbon. The kicker was the trail of blood that led to the bathroom. I felt like a young girl on an Easter egg hunt. I followed the blood drops and discovered a young girl bleeding out slowly in the tub. She was my present. He snatched her from the mall and brought her here for us to torture and fuck. He knew just how to cut her so she would not die too quickly. She was bound, gagged, but alive. Not for much longer though because we had some fun with her. I watched him fuck her young tiny asshole and I fisted her bald tight cunt. We ruined her holes before we stabbed her a few more times and let her bleed out in the tub. I then tossed her carcass to the wolves. Best blind date ever.

A Crack Whore For Daddy

accomplice phone sexIt was a fun day and daddy and I headed to the bad part of town. You know the kind, where meth and crack houses line the roads. Where lots of sweet young out of their mind girls like to hang out. The kind of place that makes it easy for me and daddy to find our next toy. Sure, enough we pulled up and the street was hopping. Cops don’t even come this way. They don’t care, out of sight out of mind problems. I walked in and daddy stayed in the van. I sat on the dirty filthy mattress on the floor and stated observing. I found the perfect prey for me and daddy.

A skinny whore who had not faltered to heavy yet. Still semi clean, all her teeth and none of those dreadful pot marks on their body. I befriended her and she was basically incoherent. I took her by the arm and led her out. Nobody paid any attention. She was young and little, just like daddy likes. Daddy already had the door open, and I pushed her in. I didn’t even need zip ties to control her. We drove off towards the cabin. Visions of fun filled my head and I started giving daddy a blow job on the way and he finger fucked me. I wonder what we will do with her once we get there. I do know one thing; she won’t ever be leaving.

Evil Phone Sex Fantasies

evil phone sexI love evil phone sex calls. Some of you guys have some wickedly hot dark fantasies. I am cross listed on this company’s snuff site and another site because I have dark fantasies too. I am a dirty soccer mom who likes to party and explore her dark side. I am sure I am not the only coke addicted suburban mom who gets high and lets her freak flag fly. It is just when I do get high and start to get freaky, I want a companion or an accomplice to explore with. The weekends are the most fun for me because I am partying and many of my callers are too. This taboo phone sex whore has not had a fantasy yet that was simply too dark. I am sure one of these days I will though because men are always stepping up their game with me. Last night one of my regulars called me. He likes that I am an anal whore. He got rough with me. Now normally my calls are fantasy calls. I am pretending to cut, stab or strangle myself. When it comes to calls that want me to fuck my ass, I am usually really fucking my ass with something. Since I was so fucked up, I grabbed my son’s little league baseball bat, lubed it up with KY jelly and rammed it up my ass hole as far as I could. I was grunting, moaning and screaming like a hurt animal. I felt the pain in my ass last night, but nothing like I feel today, LOL. I was just too fucked up to feel the full impact of that bat up my ass. I am still fucked up, but not like last night and I feel what I did to my ass. I do not think my asshole will ever be the same again. If you want a call that seems real baby, just call me when I am partying which is just about every night. I get high and do whatever a man wants.

Violent Phone Sex Mistress

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Have you ever found yourself wishing that you could find the perfect girl for violent phone sex calls? Well, you’ve found her. My name is Faith and once you call me, you’ll know then that you’ll never need to look again. When it comes to being the victim, I’m a natural because that’s what I have been my whole life. I even have my own fantasies about being the victim and if you want me to, I would freaking love to tell you about them. There’s one that I’m excited to talk about. Maybe if I tell you a little bit of it, you’ll be intrigued and call me.

So, I’m walking home from a bar one night and I’m not really paying attention to my surroundings. A man comes up behind me, pushes me into a dark alley and tells me to be quiet or he’ll slit my throat. He shoves me up against a wall, pulls my skirt up, and then shoves his cock in my cunt. He tells me that he has been watching me and has been looking forward to force fucking me. When he’s done with me, he reaches into his jacket and pulls out a knife…can you guess what he does with it in my fantasy? 

Knife Play Phone Sex: 31 Days of Terror

knife play phone sexWith October right around the corner, knife play phone sex picks up. Personally, I love knives. They are my weapon of choice because they are versatile and require skill. Anyone can point a gun and shoot.  A gun just shoots. But a knife can do a million things. October is my favorite month. It is Halloween month. The month of my idols Michael Myers, Leatherface, Jason Vohrees, Norman Bates…. They inspire me, but they are fiction. I am reality. The death and destruction I carry out with my knives is the true stuff of nightmares because I am a living and breathing human. I have not been reincarnated or brought back from the dead. I am about to kick off my favorite month with 31 days of terror. No, I am not watching horror movies. I am making them. I will kill some one every day in October. I will use a different knife out of my collection. I will kill a variety of people. The key to flying under the radar is to never kill the same type or person. Never kill in the same exact pattern. Most of my killings are noticed, but never linked because they lack a pattern. The only thing consistent about my snuff porn is that I like to use knives, but I literally have thousands of knives in my collection.  I kill the young and the old. I kill black and white. I kill women and men. I kill for pleasure and profit. I kill alone and with an accomplice. Never any pattern. My rules are not to kill folks I know and to not kill in my hometown. Anything else is fair game. Do you want to help me with my 31 days of terror? I bet you know some sweet young piece of ass you would love to snuff after you fuck.

Evil Bloody Fun

accomplice phone sexSometimes daddy lets me bring a friend along to play with us. So, I took my good friend who is just as perverted and sadistic as we are. Did I mention she is also a hot piece of ass too? Well, she is and that makes it all the more fun. We headed out to find a boy toy to use and abuse before, well you know. Didn’t take long, there is an ass at every corner bar, and we quickly zeroed in on the leader. A cocky nice looking but completely stupid hunk of meat. I smiled at her, and she nodded and then we put our charm on display. The thought of two girls was all it took to lure this dude back. Now daddy was anxious, but I wasn’t going to let a good cock go to waste.

We got that dude hard and had an incredibly hot threesome. After we had had our fill, I sucked him hard one more time. He thought he was going to go another round, but his thoughts were crushed when daddy came out from the closet with his blade and stuck it deep inside his back. As he lay in pain, we stuck a dildo covered in icy hot up his ass and rammed it deep. We cut off his nipples, whipped him with a paddle and finished by taking a meat tenderizer to his balls before completely castrating him and slitting his throat. It was a bloody fucking hot mess.

killer phone sex is the a blast

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I love killer phone sex. I fantasize about mutilating and hurting a pathetic loser. I want to show you why you aren’t worth anything. I want so badly to make you bleed and keep you having so much pain. There is nothing in this world other than to see someone pass out and being tortured.

My pussy gets so wet whenever I fuck over someone. My old boss gave this one girl a promotion, and I was not happy. I got even with them and ended up poisoning them little by little. I was turned on by what I was doing that I would clock out of work every day after carefully dividing their dosage into their drinks and leaving. I would be so horny at the thought of them deteriorating, and I would get wet and play with my cunt all the way home.

He Tried Snuff Sex with the Wrong Bitch

snuff sexHe wanted snuff sex with me. It did not go as he planned, however. The idiot had no clue who he was messing with. He tried to kidnap me so he could fuck me and kill me. He did catch me by surprise and that never happens. But once he took me to his place, the surprise was on him. While I was tied up in the trunk of his car, I managed to cut the ropes on the knife in my back pocket. He did not think to pat me down for weapons before kidnapping me. When he opened the trunk, I clobbered him over the head with the jack in his trunk. Now, I caught him off guard. He thought I was some little wallflower. Wrong. I am a bad ass bitch and I do not take kindly to men who try to harm me. He woke up naked and tied to his bed. I was straddling his body with a big ass knife from his kitchen. He tried to apologize and say it was all a mistake. You do not grab a woman out of a parking lot, bind her hands and stuff her in a trunk by mistake. I cut off his balls with no warning and informed him I made a mistake. He was bleeding all over his bed. I let him bleed out a bit before I heated up some water and used the bottom of the tea kettle to cauterize his wound. I was not going to kill this man. I wanted to leave him with the memory that his actions have consequences. He was not going to the cops. I merely defended myself. I carved a P in his chest deep enough to leave a scar. I wanted anyone who would see him with out a shirt to know he is a predator. I tortured him for hours. Took his balls and his dignity. He messed with the wrong bitch.

Knife Play Phone Sex Vixen

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I first discovered knife play phone sex a few years ago. I had been dating a much older man who had a huge knife collection. He was the true definition of a sadist. That man absolutely loved inflicting pain upon me. My torture brought him so much pleasure that I began to enjoy it myself. He conditioned my body to respond in a positive way whenever a blade would glide across it. Now just the mere thought of it gets my tight little bald cunt dripping wet. I love it when a man isn’t shy about what he really wants to do with a young slut like myself. I can see that beastly look in their eyes. That look that says they want to hurt me in ways I’ve never experienced. They want to smell the fear seeping from my pussy as they taunt me with their power. I wonder just how far you’d take it. There’s something about going past the point of no return that is insanely erotic and disturbing. My mind is a dark and depraved place for you to infect more with your sexual sickness. Come torture me with those sharp blades. I need to feel the warmth of my own blood oozing all over my body once again.

Taken and Played With

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Sometimes I secretly have thoughts about being taken away and forced to have sex with big cocks! I never really thought I would have so much fun until it actually happened coming home from a really long school day in college! I felt two big hands grab my throat and pulled me back into a dark room out of nowhere while I feel something tearing apart my clothes. It smells dark and damp in the room that we’re in and I’m screaming and begging but that doesn’t stop him from tearing apart my clothes and making me his little whore. It also doesn’t stop my pussy from leaking wet juices! He can tell that my body is eager for him to ravish me and he was about to make it happen!