Daddy B keeps teasing me with his evil phone sex fantasies. He knows that his sick fantasies fuel a deep desire of mine to torture and kill. He makes this blood thirsty whore crave his big dick when he starts talking about all of the fucked up things he wants to watch me do for him. I flick and rub my clit while we talk, getting more and more wet thinking about what I want to do. Daddy is unhappily married to a stuck up bitch that I can’t wait to snuff out one day. He jerks his hard cock to my evil ideas of beating the fuck out of her, smashing her teeth out, ripping her body apart and feeding it to him piece by piece. Talking about snuffing her out is nothing new for us but I do have a few new ideas to tease Daddy with! I’m going to break into their house in the middle of the night and wake him up by sucking his big dick while she’s still asleep right next to him. Once he wakes up and realizes that it’s me in the bed with him, gagging on his dick he won’t be able to stop me from what I’m going to do next. I’m sick of playing out these fantasies on the phone. I’m ready to snuff this bitch out for real! I want to strangle her with my rope saw while Daddy fucks me. I’ll let her stand up to run away before I loop it around her neck and snatch her back down to the bed. I’ll be behind her with it wrapped tightly around her neck. I’ll shove my knee in her back and pull as hard as I can. Every time Daddy thrusts his huge dick in me, I’ll pull back, cutting into her throat deeper and deeper until the cord slices through her neck and cuts her head right off! Then I’ll scoop her eyes out and hold the head while Daddy fucks it like a pocket pussy. I’m going to slurp his cum from her skull and then suck the leftover brain from his dick before he fucks me again. Hurry up and call me while I have murder on my mind instead of blood on my hands.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Lure Young Girls Right to You
Accomplice phone sex because two sick perverts will always be better than one. Trust me. You want a sexy babe like me helping you with your darkest desires. Men like you pose a threat to a girl, forcing you to take her kicking and screaming. However, I can lure any girl aways. She will walk willingly into our trap if I am your accomplice.
Behind every great P man, is a woman who helped him. And I want to be that woman for men like you. It took me awhile to learn that in the seedy snuff world, a survival of the fittest mentality exists. No woman helped me break free from the snuff porn world. So, why should I help some weak submissive whore who would not return the favor?
I am over the guilt. Now, I enjoy luring innocent girls away from their wolf pack so that you can explore your rape fantasies. And I have all sorts of tricks up my sleeve to bring young morsels to you. Yesterday, I helped Adam kidnap a sweet young thing. Perfect girl next door. A little white girl with tight virgin holes was all he cared about.
Behind Every P Man is a Woman Who Helped Him
So, I used my puppy to lure her to the P van my partner drove. I call it the rape fantasy van because in the back you will find a dirty old mattress perfect for force fucking little sluts. I gave her a shot of smack. Not enough to kill her or anything drastic like that. This was a catch and release situation. Adam just wanted to fuck a young tight pussy. And I am sure you can relate to that.
So, he did fuck a young tight thing. We made a teen rape porn movie in the back of his P van. We picked a feisty girl too. But she calmed down once Adam started fucking her tight virgin hole. I am sure it hurt. His cock hurts my pussy, and I am a seasoned whore, LOL. Now his mattress has fresh blood stains on it. And more DNA. But we just leave the mattress, dump the piece of meat in the woods and look for our next playmate.
Gothic Phone Sex Drains Your Lifeline For Ultimate Pleasure
Warm sensations caress your naked flesh as you are awakened to a Gothic Phone Sex Mistress standing before you. A succubus with glowing eyes and flesh as pale as a white rose. I’m Morticia, and I am your best fantasy.
The whisper fades quickly as the movement of Succubus Goddess Morticia crawls on top of you. You are frozen and excited. The inability to move as I crawl and cover your throbbing cock with my warm moist cunt.
Then as I ride your cock I am digging my nails into your chest as I scrape down your body. The blood, the vibrant red hue that excites me starts to seep from the wounds. I smile with my canines shimmering in the moonlight as I lean in and lap at the delightful treat.
You are unable to resist and cum deep inside of my cunt. I clench my cunt lips around your cock and milk every last drop of seed from your balls. As I drain your balls, with an evil moan and laugh.
Finally in a flash and slash of my tongue my fangs sink deep into your neck. The sensation of orgasm continues as I slowly, deeply suck every last drop of life force from your body.
This is your last dance and my body is the temple where your life comes to an end within. All life force is feeding my youth. For I am Morticia, Goddess of the Night.
Knife Play Phone Sex Might Be My Favorite Way to Kill
Knife play phone sex might be my favorite as a sick bitch. I know knives make many men squeamish, especially in the hands of a wicked butcher like me. Perhaps they fear what I will do to their junk, or they think I might kill them. Both assumptions would be true. I do not need men like most woman. So, men should be leery of me.
However, I can make an excellent partner in crime if you do not get lovey dovey with me. I hate that shit. So, keep your hands to yourself and we might just get along smoothly. Jason and I had a splendid time Friday night. We met in a chat room for snuff porn fans. Started a conversation that cumulated in us planning to kill a whore. And he knew the whore he wanted to turn into a snuff star.
We fantasized about killing her before we killed her. But we added in a lot of torture and mutilation first. The woman we killed he used to work with. An alpha female who climbed the ladder quickly because she threw men under the bus to get to the top. Now, I do not fault women for doing that. But this guy paid me to help him kill her. So, I took his money and killed and tortured a successful woman.
I Love Being Your Accomplice, But You Need to Follow My Lead
I might prefer to use my knife on men, but I will kill a bitch who looks at me wrong in a heartbeat too. We had to break into her house, and it appeared to have better security than Ft. Knox. But I got through her system. Jason had revenge on his mind and ran upstairs in a frenzied state. He needed me to reel him in. I am not an impulse killer. For one, it’s how folks get caught. And two, a frenzied quick kill leaves no time for torture sex.
He listened to me thankfully. Because I would have killed him too, he if didn’t. And we killed her, eventually. But first we sliced off her nipples and made her eat them. We sliced her clit off too. The sexual mutilation lasted for hours. And so did the torture. Eventually, she died, and I helped dispose of her body. That’s key. Destroy the evidence of a crime. No body, no DNA. And no body, no crime.
Killer phone sex luck be a lady tonight.
Killer phone sex luck be a lady tonight. It’s a beautiful night. Ready for some fun. Going to find the perfect woman. She is going to know the pain. Just what evil fantasy do you have? After all I am the Snuff Queen and fucking someone while plotting their demise is indeed a fantasy of mine.
In fact, I on a regular basis sit and fantasize about what I would do with someone. Would be the blade? Killer instinct is ingrained in me. The pain. The torture. The pleasure. As long as someone is screaming in agony, I am getting fucking wet. At the same time, it is driving me to even higher heights of dastardly deeds. Come along for the ride. Be the accomplice.
Know that while it is Evil Fantasy phone sex at its finest, I don’t need a helper. Not in the least. Luck is the lady of the night. For to survive you must be lucky indeed. There is a killer out there that does like sex and coming up with evil ways to filet a body. See how they work. Now I have always been told animals don’t feel pain. Well, a human is an animal so join me in the realms of the impossible and we shall see if an animal can feel pain or not.
The binds are going to cut. The knife will be sharp. That is to say to begin with it will have an edge. Time will go by, and it will become dull. Tell me you fantasize about the pain. It gets you off as much as it does I. Then we will cum together or I will while you are the one I have snuff sex with.
Necrophilia Phone Sex Because Dead Men Don’t Talk
Necrophilia phone sex, anyone? I find a man more appealing after I killed him. Why? Because dead men don’t talk. And nothing ruins sex more for me than some dude calling me babe or honey. Or a guy who wants to spoon me afterwards. I am not your girlfriend. I do not require cock like most girls. So, do not confuse me for some horny bimbo. Since I find it more challenging to just fuck a guy lately, I changed my way of doing things.
Now, if I spot a guy I like, I kill him first. If I kill a man right as he gets an erection, his dick stays hard. And you can fuck for a good hour or so postmortem. An when rigor mortis sinks in, sex with dead bodies becomes more fun. A dead dude’s cock gives me more pleasure than any cock could. Sorry fellows, but your dead dick is so hard that I can get off multiple times.
Dead Men Do Not Talk and That’s What I Want When Fucking: Silence
And last night’s dead dick got me off well too. Handsome man. Tall and all the signs of a big dick like big hands. He has a thing for Goth chicks, so I let him think I wanted to fuck. Although I did want to fuck, I did not want to talk, spoon, date, plan our futures or any of that stupid coupling stuff.
But I knew he could still give me pleasure after death. So, I went home with him. And while I rode him, I pulled out my big knife. And I slit his throat. He never saw it coming. As his blood spurted out his neck, it sprayed me. His blood became my lube. And I felt his cock twitch as he took his last breath.
As he died, I rode his dick harder. In the 20 or so minutes that I rode his dead dick, I realized I really do enjoy fucking dead men more. Some folks might think why not just ride a dildo if I do not want bedroom talk? But I am a sadistic phone sex bitch. Where is the fun in that. So, fuck me if you dare!
Ass rape porn is what we will film
Last night we filmed some Ass rape porn. That’s because when I see a young tight ass hole getting ripped open turns my cunt on. It reminds me of every time my unc fucked my holes. First my unc would rip my clothes off and then tie me up. The rope would be so tight it would rip my skin if I moved. “I hope you are ready to make a movie little slut” my unc would say teasingly as he would spank my ass. It would force me to move, and the rope tightened around my neck and burn my skin.
As the tears would roll down my face my unc would lubricate his fingers with them. Right after that he would ram them into my booty hole. “If it hurts tell me to stop” he would say. But I knew better than to say that because my punishment would be ten times worse. Before he would fuck me, my uncle made sure to get a close up of him choking me with his cock. Sometimes I couldn’t breathe, and I would pass out. This time I did and when I woke up my unc was slapping me with his dick.
“Bitch don’t go to sleep yet the best scene is about to come” he yelled at me as he mouth the camera behind me. I could hear slippery wet sounds and then I felt his gooey fingers on my cunt and asshole. “Time for your close-up little slut” my unc said as he started to rub his cock head on my butt. Then with one hard push he was deep inside my young ass. The pain made me just tense up and pee myself. “That’s it put on a show for my movie” my unc moaned as he fucked me hard.
I cried as I felt blood dripping down my legs. “It is almost time for the grand finally” he said as his hands wrapped around my neck. As he kept fucking my young hoke, his hands got tighter around my neck. I felt the air leave my body. There was nothing I could do I started to fade as my uncle moaned out “I’m going to have you dripping in more than just blood”. When I woke up, I was still tied up and I could feel gooey thick cum and blood coming from my ass. my uncle raised me and that and now I was going to make me own Rape phone sex fantasies porn.
Babysitter phone sex turns bloody when my Master stops in
I was ready to have hot Babysitter phone sex with my Master’s niece. I didn’t expect him to show up, I thought she was going to be safe but I am too much of a stupid whore. Of course she wasn’t safe, even if she was his niece. He has been lusting after her for a while now, ever since she was really small.
We were sitting there watching cartoons. We had just finished showering and were in our cotton panties, feeling all clean and fresh. Everything was peaceful, and I was even braiding the her hair, waiting for calls. I should have known that shit was too good to be true.
My Master walked in with a boner that would put a fucking horse to shame. I knew right away that she was totally fucked. She was terrified as he plowed his cock down her throat. Her little gags were desperate, and I could see the fear in her eyes. But what could I do?
He made me lick her little pussy, telling me to tongue fuck her virginal hole for Satan. Since I am a proper Blasphemy sex slave, I got her so wet that it was like she was almost enjoying it. I felt that little pussy gush all over my face. My Master was so proud how ready I got it for him. He pulled out his cock from her throat and defiled her sweet flower, chanting some weird language that I couldn’t understand. His eyes turned completely black, like another being had taken control of his body.
He shuddered and twitched, jerking his body around like something out of a fucking horror movie. His cum shot into her and blasted her halfway across the room. It was like I was watching a fucking demon possess him. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
But then, my Master turned his attention to me. He told me to get on my knees, and I did, like the stupid whore that I am. He fucked me hard, punishing me. After he had his fun, I didn’t get to do the sweet innocent babysitter play I was looking forward too. No, it was pure Blasphemy phone sex!
Snuff Phone Sex Partner Cassandra Makes Your Taboo Fantasies Seem Real
Snuff phone sex I specialize in. Now, I can be your victim or your accomplice. But I prefer to be your accomplice. Last night one of my regulars called me. Usually, I am his victim. However, last night, he had a treat for me. His daughter. And she is young. Just how he likes them. Me too. He wanted me to assist in making his baby girl a woman. And, I felt honored to help.
I held her down and stroked her hair while daddy tongue fucked her bald young pussy. She squirmed and cried but she had not seen anything yet. Her daddy sports a big cock. And with her so tiny, no doubt daddy would destroy her little holes. And I helped him make his rape phone sex fantasies a reality with his baby girl.
Let Me Help You Fuck Your Daughter
I had to straddle her belly to pin her to the bed. She squirmed a lot. But I enjoyed the show. With his first thrust, she screamed for Daddy to stop hurting her. But I begged him to keep going. My big boobs encouraged him to listen to me. So, I watched his cock go into her little young pussy and come back covered in her virginal blood. Daddy popped that cherry so good.
And I sucked her cherry juice right off his throbbing dick. He did it. He made his daughter a woman. She can now be daddy’s sex slave. While she laid on the bed covered in sweat, tears and blood, I fucked her daddy. Her cherry juice served as lube. I left some on his cock just so he could fuck the shit out of me. We never had hotter sex before.
His daughter laid in a pool of her blood, sobbing and curled up in a ball. Her daddy fucked my ass to the rhythm of her sobs. Taboo phone sex and all forbidden fantasies welcome with me.
Hot Snuff Sex Fantasy
I have a very perverse dark side and this particular caller was just as twisted as I am. I loved this call. It was a rape and murder fantasy and I was his accomplice. We lured a little one into our van and took them to a cabin in the woods. Once we were there we ripped off all her clothes and we got to work enjoying that little pussy and ass.
We penetrated the little miscreant with all kinds of objects from his cock to a beer bottle. Her suffering was exquisite. I even put my pussy in her face and made her lick it and my partner in crime made her suck his dick. The last thing she had in her mouth before we ended her was cock. her little mouth was full of cum and she would not stop crying. I have always had spanking fantasies so I could not pass up the opportunity to make sure this little rugrat crossed with a nice red ass. We wanted to end her in the most painful way possible so we tied her to a chair and set a slow-burning fire. we roasted her alive. We fucked while we heard her screams.