Snuff phone sex is what I was born to do. I spent years running from my violent fucked up family life. I thought I deserved to be treated better. I thought the problem was with the mother who abandoned me and the daddy who fucked me. Turns out I am the problem because I am a worthless whore. I do not deserve to live but I am too weak to do anything about it for myself. That is why I put an ad on this snuff site to be killed. I had a genius idea. It would kill me and make who ever was man enough for the task a lot of money. Stream my death live. Lots of folks would pay good money to see a live execution. Think of all the ways you could violently kill me. Think of all the viewers who would want to see a blonde bimbo like me snuffed out. I can be beaten. Choked. Sodomized and fucked. I can be dismembered or decapitated. All sorts of ways to kill me. Make it bloody. Make it painful. Make my death epic and profitable for you. In times like these, I think men could use a creative outlet for their frustrations like a live snuff porn show. I am your willing victim.
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Knife play phone sex, making that dick into Pate’
Knife play phone sex is the way to play with me. You want my pussy soaked? Then let me use my handy sharp dagger to slice you flesh. Your thigh meat taste heavily in my mouth and more you scream the more I fucking love it. Blood dripped down as I used my tongue to catch the blood. My hands snake to your pathetic little cock.
How did you ever think you would ever to get fuck my pussy. Daddy was right about you. You are a fucking nice guy with a limp little dick and now I swear I will make it into a pate’. I come from a long line of evil men and women and I have a hand in the very best snuff porn all because it makes my pussy quiver and my mouth water. I am the cat and your dick is my pathetic little mouse.
My dagger makes it first cut and you have the most delicious squeal. Once more and your cock is hanging by the tubes you piss and cum out of. I leave it hanging and come back after turning on my electric meat grinder. I think its time for the final act of a nice cock going into that grinder as you scream to the heavens.
No one can hear you!
And now for the final act as Brutus my big black friend comes in and wants to use your ass and mouth like a good dickless slave you are. I told you I was absolutely evil!
Taboo phone sex whore
I am a taboo phone sex whore. I guess you can say I am a switch. I love to be dominated but I like to dominate too, especially young girls. Master often tells me to procure him something young and pretty. I found her at the mall. I know master’s type. Blonde, blue eyed and tiny. He likes those tender age pussies. That is how he got me. He kidnapped me when I was a little girl. I no longer remember my family. He treats me well as long as I am obedient. I do not like pain. Not his kind of pain at least, so if he wants me to bring him a treat, I do as I am told. Heather was just what he wanted. I did feel a bit guilty. I mean I pretty much just ended this girl’s life. But master is happy and that means he will go easy on me for a while. Survival of the fittest, right? I held her down as he violently fucked her tiny holes. Her asshole prolapsed and her pussy gaped so wide I think my head would have fit up her cunt. Both holes were bleeding and full of cum. The little girl died. Ooops. Master does not know his own strength.
Play Out Murder Phone Sex Fantasies With Me
If you have ever found yourself having murder phone sex fantasies, trust me when I say that you’re not alone. I get calls from guys all the time who want to either snuff me out or just talk about murder fantasies in general. It doesn’t freak me out at all. In fact, I was very surprised when I realized that I also loved talking about it. I realized that I love touching my pussy while men talked about the vile things they wanted to do to my body. I didn’t even realize that I was touching myself until I had my first murder fantasy induced orgasm.
So you don’t have to worry that I will judge you when you call me for snuff fantasies. I’ll even help you come up with ideas to off me and make it really sexy at the same time. Suffocation, strangulation, torture, knife play – it’s all good with me. You just have to pick up your phone and call me so we can get this super depraved party started. And if you aren’t sure what way you want to have me meet my demise, it’s cool. I have plenty of ideas. Don’t you worry about a thing.
Can’t stand a time waster
If there is one thing I can’t stand, it;s a man that wastes my fucking time. I sell a very specific set of skills, I like to torture and murder people and getting paid for that is just a bonus as far as I am concerned. With that said, I’m happy to rent my services out but I am not going to take care of your bitch ex wife for free no matter how much I enjoy killing. Well here comes this guy that calls and calls and calls but he never actually hires me to kill anyone! He says oh I got your number from a colleague and then spends as much time as possible just asking annoying questions that he already knows the answer to. I was so annoyed by this asshole that I snapped. I reverse looked up the number he called from and went to his house. I broke in and strapped him to the bed before he woke up and then tortured that annoying fuck to death. I made sure to tell him exactly why I was killing him too, nobody likes a fucking time waster!
Pain slut Escapades
Hung upside down I had sweat in my eyes and I was stripped naked. I only remember going to the bar and flirting with a couple of men there. I tried to see through the sweat in my eyes and then I discovered that I had a ball ga in my mouth. I think the men standing in front of me were the men from the bar. My brain was foggy and I felt hands going over my body. My pussy lips were being pinched and I cried out around my ball gag. They were laughing at me and I suddenly knew where I was. I was in the basement of my parents house! As I struggled my body began to swing. I felt the stings of belts hitting my breast and my ass and thighs. I was a human piñata for pain. One of the men shoved his fist in my aching wet pussy, I could hear them telling me that I was a pain slut that got off on being abused. I was cut down and my ball gag removed as these two took turns fucking my whore mouth. It was a blur of cock sucking and punishment. I had cum in my hair and all over my face when My parents discovered me the next morning!
Fantasy Phone Sex with a Vampire
Callers always ask me what my favorite type of fantasy phone sex is. That is easy. Vampires. If I am going to die, why not die at the hands of something sexy? Zombies are gross. I do not think a zombie can fuck anyway. Frankenstein’s monster might have a huge cock, but he will not look so good. Frankenstein would crush me too A werewolf will rip me to shreds. That may be okay for you because I get eviscerated, but I want to go out fucking and cumming. That is why vampire sex turns me on. A vampire is sexy. They ooze sex appeal. Fright Night, Twilight, The Lost Boys, Interview with a Vampire, even the original Dracula, they were all sexy as fuck. And do not get me started on the sexy vampires in that HBO series Tru Blood. I have long had a fascination with vampires. So, when he calls me, I know my snuff sex is going to be wicked hot. The premise was I got a mysterious invitation to a Halloween party at a Gothic mansion like something straight out of an Anne Rice novel. The party was boring. I was about to leave, when a handsome masked man asked if I wanted to go for a walk. He was the first one to talk to me the entire evening. He was mesmerizing. Hot as fuck. He smelled like sex. I walked into the woods with him. I would never walk out alive. He granted me one last orgasm. It was a doozy of a cum too. The earth shattering kind. It felt like many men were fucking me. Vampires fuck better and faster than mortal men. I came as his teeth sunk into my neck. I thought he would kill me. You know, drain my blood. I guess he realized I was better suited to leave forever with him. I will never get old and I will never die. Sex with dead bodies is what you get with me now.
Kill Me Please with Snuff Phone Sex
Snuff phone sex is what I live for. So many men are highly creative when it comes to killing or hurting me. I love to be hurt. I know I am sick bitch. Born a pain slut. I will die a pain slut. From being vampire dinner to being sexually mutilated and dissected, I love blood and guts. MY blood and guts. I want you to hurt me. I want you to bring your a-game to kill me in an epic fashion. Every day I wake-up, I wonder if it will be my last. I hope it will be my last because I am a stupid cunt. I know I am not girlfriend material. I will never be married. I will never have a family. No one will come looking for me when I disappear. I might not even miss being alive either. I have had a death wish since I was a schoolgirl. Honestly, I do not know how or why I am still alive. I guess because most men decide I am good for their rape phone sex fantasies and if I am dead that cannot keep force fucking me. I let any man fuck me. All good things must come to an end though, right. I am not going to fight you when you kill me or fuck me. I will embrace my death and just say, “Finally.”
Your Cum Whore For Blasphemy phone sex
You saw her in the chow hall and had to have her. That’s where a Blasphemy phone sex accomplice like me steps in. There would be no God involved but the dark God in this abduction and Kill. You belong to the old world and posing as a priest you had all the sweet flesh you could ever want. A nun who has vowed her body to the so-called Christ.
What fucking Rubbish. You cock was the one the women turned to our dark lord for. A snake dick that grew too extreme lengths when you had a pure one, a virgin.
Hypnotizing with your eyes they would strip and beg to denounce all they had ever known before you! I was you handmaiden, the one who would prepare sweet fresh pussy for you.
Under your spell they would impale themselves on crosses in front of mass, and become bukkake sluts in your Rectory under you and the other dark priest eyes. No one really understands what goes on inside a church like yours or that all the Evil leaders have even younger playmates that worship cock.
The biggest cocks get the older virgins and those smaller cocks get the youngest and send them to be murdered by satanic priest cocks. Blood is on my hands and Cum is all over those deceased whores. I think it’s time to go feed the homeless! And the Pigs!
Snuff porn star
I guess you could say I am a snuff porn star. I have starred in many of daddy’s dirty movies. I am not talking about porn. I am talking about violent films where I am getting gang banged and beaten. Daddy says men like to watch girls get violated not treated like a princess. I get it. I am just a dumb bimbo with nothing to contribute to society or to a relationship. Letting men violate and abuse me on film is what I can offer. It is all I can offer. Some guy broke my arm last month pinning my arm behind my back. The doctor said it was a spiral fracture. Of course, I had to make up some story as to how I hurt myself because the truth would get daddy arrested and me killed, likely. I tried to tell daddy I needed a break from making snuff movies to heal. He beat me black and blue then fucked my ass until it prolapsed. He filmed the entire ordeal. It was a live Podcast. I just did not know it was live. He made so much money off beating me up that night, that we go live several times a week. I may not make it until my next birthday at this rate.












