I love bloody phone sex. You would think I was a vampire for as much as I love blood. Crimson red blood is so beautiful to look at. It tastes even better than it looks too. The blood of little girls is my favorite It is coveted. I like to bathe in it as well as drink it. I sacrificed three super young tarts this week, so I could feast on their blood. I lured them away from the park. I drugged them and exsanguinated them. Drained them of every inch of their blood until they bodies concaved, and their bones collapsed. If you were with me, you could have fucked them first. I do not like to be wasteful. Human flesh should be enjoyed to its fullest, but I was alone and have no desire to fuck some little dumb slut with no pubes or tits yet. That is your type though, right. I just wanted their yummy blood. I drained their little bodies into the tub. I sat naked in the porcelain claw foot tub while three dead bodies bled out into the tub covering me in their sweet red liquid. I scooped out some in a wine glass and toasted their sacrifice. I am into the occult. I will be able to live longer and look younger drinking and absorbing the blood of virgin girls. I am in my thirties, but I look 10 years younger. I keep this up and I will be 60 looking 30. Little girls are born every year. Too many of them. A few times a month, I kidnap a few pretty young things and give them a higher purpose. Their snuff porn death is not for nothing. I get stronger. I get younger looking and I get more powerful with every yummy ounce of virgin blood.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Bloody Phone Sex Sacrifice
He did whatever I said
A new man moved in a couple doors down from me and from the moment I saw him, I knew he would be perfect for me to use. He was strong looking so he could help me kill but there was something about him that was weak, I knew that I would be able to control and humiliate him as I pleased. I went down to his house a few weeks ago and informed him that he was now my slave. He didn’t even blink, he just sighed heavily and said yes mistress won’t you please come inside? I’ve been breaking him in since then, slowly building up to the moment when I could force him to commit the ultimate sin for me. I didn’t tell him where we were going, I just led him out to the car and drove him to a secluded home far from any neighbor’s view. He was greeted with the sight of two helpless little girls all tied up and completely naked. I told him that it was time to kill for me but he resisted until I reminded him who was the fucking boss here. I put the knife in his hands and told him to violate them in every way he possibly could. He fucked every hole like a madman, then stabbed them both to death. As a reward, I allowed him to cover me in their blood and fuck me on top of their bodies. I may have found a new favorite partner in crime.
A Set Of Young Twins For Daddy
Daddy loves when I bring him home some sweet young things to use and abuse, so I try to please him every chance I get. Just so happens that this single dad with a set of adorable little twins had struck an interest in me. Such an interest that I knew that I would be able to get anything and everything that I wanted. He has a sick side to so I knew he would be more than willing to hand them over for an afternoon if I asked nicely. By asking nicely I mean getting on my knees and blowing his dick until he covered my face in his warm thick cum. He takes a little blue pill and I suck him until he is completely dried. So, when my face was covered, I asked if I could borrow his cuties for the afternoon. As he was spent, he happily let me take them to daddy. Daddy was already waiting when we pulled up. He had made them some special lemonade and already had a bulge forming in his pants as he checked out their little cute bodies. Oh, the things he did to them that day. He was a dirty pervert. I can’t wait to tell you all about it.
The Many Uses for Knife Play Phone Sex
Have you ever wondered what knife play phone sex was all about? I mean not all phone sex places will even allow you to discuss your violent fantasies. I am a no limits / no taboos sick bitch. My only limit is that I am no submissive whore. I do not care if you have a Godzilla sized dick. I will use my knife to cut it off in a heartbeat if you try to dominate me. All my callers know that I am a kinky bitch who thinks vanilla is an ice cream flavor. I do not do vanilla and vanilla has no place on my snuff sex site. The more perverted, sick and twisted your dark fantasy is, the harder I cum. So far today, I have force fucked a man with a strap on covered in blades to shred his worthless ass. It was anal torture. I made that dude bleed and cry. He will be on an episode of Sex Sent Me to the ER. I got to castrate a loser on another call. I am a firm believer that if you do not know how to use your cock properly, you should not have it! In my world, your dick is a privilege, not a right. I assisted another guy in snuffing out his slut niece. She got knifed and gutted like a pig, but only after he explored his sick rape phone sex fantasies with the little cock tease. My favorite call of the day involved making snuff flicks with stupid teen twats who thought they were staring in a girls gone wild film. I make movies more akin to whores gone dead. I ended up gutting and sexually mutilating them with my various knives. The world needs fewer whores, don’t you agree? Sharp blades were the stars of all my calls so far, and the day has just begun for me.
Medical Fetish Phone Sex Sick Fantasy
Do you enjoy medical fetish phone sex? I have a weird fantasy. More like a dark desire. I want to go to a sadistic gynecologist. I want to be completely naked and in stirrups. I want to be strapped down and sexually tortured until I pass out or die. I know. I am fucked up. I was at the hospital a couple days ago for a Covid-19 test. I saw all these handsome doctors around and wondered if any of them were sadistic, woman hating bastards. I know they take an oath to help people, but many folks still believe Jack the Ripper was a doctor. Maybe that is where I got my demented medical fantasy. I have a love for true crime. I masturbate thinking of myself as the victim. Sick bitch, I know. Maybe you would like to play doctor with me? Have you ever wanted to sterilize a girl? Or mutilate her sex organs so she will never reproduce or fuck again? You know, ruin a woman forever. My fantasy is dark, but I am constantly masturbating to it. I am probed with a sharp speculum that cuts my cervix. Shreds my girl parts until my womb is empty. I am strapped down with my internal girl parts in a bloody pile on the floor. You would think that would be enough, but no. I want fucked with a cattle prod. I want my clit burned with a blow torch. I want my labia lips cut off with scissors. Violent and sadistic torture sex of my female parts makes my pussy so wet. And, let’s not forget about sexually mutilating my tits and asshole either. They are up for torture too. Damn, I need some violent fucking. I would settle for some violent phone fun, however. Think you are sadistic enough for me?
Bloody Phone Sex and the Black Dahlia
It excited me when you told me that you were turned on by one of the most famous cold cases in US history – the Black Dahlia. I asked you about that story made your cock hard. You told me that when you looked at the crime scene photos, your cock immediately got rock hard. The way she was bisected, the way her face was cut to make it look like she was smiling, and the way the killer cut a crisscross pattern right above her pussy. All of it made you so excited that you could hardly stand it.
And that’s when you told me that you wanted to do that to me. You wanted to slice my face while I was still alive so you could watch the blood saturate my blonde hair. You told me that you wanted to tie my legs up so that they were wide open and you could slice up my pussy. And you said you’d be saving the best part for last… you were going to cut me in half and watch the blood drain slowly from my body. Are you up for some bloody phone sex? I’m ready and waiting for you.
He had it coming
I went on a date with this sexy ass guy and I was so into it. He was tall and handsome and in great shape, his body was literally perfect and all I could think about during dinner was getting naked with him and fucking all night long. But when it came down to it and he took off his pants his cock was the size of a fucking tic tac! I fucking hate man with tiny cocks, seriously what is the point? I was pissed off and I felt like he had tricked me and if there is one think I won’t ever stand for, it’s that. I made him think I was still into him and as he went down between my legs I wrapped my legs around his head and let him eat my pussy. I squeezed my legs tighter around his head and crossed them together behind his head so he had no escape. He was struggling to breathe so he started pulling at my legs and trying to get away but I held on tight until his struggles ceased. The fact that I killed him by smothering him like that had me so wet I am pretty sure I may have drowned him too, all I know is I came all over his dead face and left him there with his tiny penis exposed for everyone to see. Now I need to go out and find a real man to fuck!
Taboo Phone Sex Whore and Dumb Bitch
Taboo phone sex whores who make snuff films and get high are popular, especially in times like these. I answered a want ad for a snuff actress. I saw the ad on the dark net. The pay was too good to pass up and as usual, I needed drug money. Cannot be a party whore without party favors. I have done all sorts of staged snuff films. I often end up black and blue, sometimes even bloody, but I heal quickly. This film was a rough anal porn. I am the queen of anal sex movies. I can take anything up my ass from baseball bats to broken bottles
When I showed up at the address provided, a guy tied me up immediately. No script was provided, which should have been my clue that this was not going to be a staged film. Everyone in the industry uses a script for ass rape porn movies. He told me I had no lines. He said my only job was just to look scared and scream in pain. I should have been a scream queen because I have some lungs. Once, my costars started using my body as a punching bag the screams turned real. There were several men with their cocks out and their fists clinched. They went Mike Tyson on my tiny frame. Punch after punch I screamed louder, but that was nothing compared to the noises I made when they began brutally torturing my ass.
They shoved baseball bats, fists, guns, wine bottles, hammers, and even a rolling pin up my ass as they skull fucked me. I regretted the gig. I felt blood running down my ass. When they were done, I had to bend over so they could fuck my prolapsed ass back inside. I realized there was no camera anywhere. When I asked about payment, they kicked me. The man I thought was the director called me a stupid whore as he tossed me out on to the street. I gave them free anal torture sex like the dumb bitch I am.
Some Little Ones To Abuse For The Weekend
I showed up at the door for my weekend of watching the couple’s little brats. They had hired me so they could go away to some resort or something. It was a nice paying gig and some cute little things too, so I was all about it. I have always had a fascination with those small soft bald cocks and balls between those young boys’ legs. Of course, little girls are great too and I can just eat them up. Anyways, the couple left and me and the sweeties headed to the pool for a little fun. I suggested that we swim naked just like the mermaids do. Easily manipulated they agreed, and I coated their soft bodies with sunscreen, making sure to get all those creases if you know what I mean. We played in the pool as I took turns holding them against my body and throwing them around. I love using their feet and hands to get myself off without them even knowing what I am doing. That is true pervert gold right there. So as night came and they were bathed and clean and in bed I stood there watching them, knowing I was going to totally abuse their young bodies tonight. Want to join me? I can always use an accomplice who is as kinky and naughty and sick as me.
Castration Phone Sex Makes Me Tingly
I do any sick fantasy well, but I do enjoy castration phone sex more than I should. The thought of a loser being so self-aware that he knows his balls need to be removed makes me all warm and fuzzy. Yes, I know something is wrong with me. I have heard that since I was a little girl. I used to castrate my sisters’ Ken dolls. I also beheaded their Barbie dolls. I am the black sheep of the family. I take after my great grandfather. He was the head of a private prison that experimented on prisoners for profit. They were guinea pigs for pharmaceutical companies giving my great granddad kickbacks. It was cruel and unusual punishment, but these were the dregs of society, so I never understood why anyone gave a fuck about how they were treated. I was just a little girl, but I understood that those men did not deserve the same rights as me or my grandpa or you. When I was a teen girl, I got to assist him. I was set to inherit his prison when the Feds shut him down. I did get all the prison’s content including the electrocution chair. It was made in 1952 way before I was born. I use it for castration and torture sex now. As much as I love castrating men on the phone, the real deal is what gets me wet. It is just that guys I castrate in my grandpa’s old execution chair do not know they deserves to have their nuts gone. The losers who call me, do. I do not need permission, however, to remove some one’s balls or sexually mutilate their sex organs. I do it for the greater good. Small dicked assholes do not need to reproduce more small dicked assholes.