Category: Bloody phone sex

Snuff sex vixen

snuff sexAfter a long day at school, I want to come home to my favorite partner in crime and have a blast having incest sex. I will never be a vanilla sex lover. I like pain, and I love feeling it, and I surely enjoy inflicting it on others. I had my eye on a neighborhood slut, and I had my boyfriend lure into our apartment. Watching him flirt with her made me an angry bitch. I couldn’t wait to have my hands wrapped around her throat. The plan at hand is to choke her while I fuck her with my strap. I like seeing her body shake. What a way to go though? Think I am one nice brutal slut by giving her one last orgasm before she checks out for good.

I Love Killer Phone Sex

killer phone sexKiller phone sex was on his mind. He is a creative caller. His calls make my pussy wet. He didn’t want to kill me. He wanted me to help him kill his wife. She is a boring bitch. She is dominant and doesn’t do anything kinky in the bedroom like his phone mistress does. I am a subby bitch.  Never say no, especially if I am high. With her out of the way, his favorite submissive whore could move in. He couldn’t kill her, however, because they always suspect the husband first in a wife’s death. I wanted to be a good murderer for him. I binge watched the ID channel and that Netflix show How to Make a Murderer or something like that. When he had a good alibi with his son, I broke into his place and stabbed her to death. It was such a thrill driving the knife into her tender flesh and feeling the blood splatter all over me. I was getting a taste for killing. I ransacked the place and stole jewelry and silver and shit. I wanted to make it look like a robbery gone bad. I even fucked her cunt with a dildo to make it look like someone was exploring their rape phone sex fantasies. I enjoyed it way too much. It has been weeks and the city is still looking for a murdering  robber. The police checked out my sadistic boyfriend, but no evidence points to him. I can’t wait to kill again. Can I be your accomplice?

Small Game Hunting

Snuff phone sexMy Grandfather is the one who taught me how to hunt.  He is also the one who taught me how to dress all manner of animals properly.  I thank the Goddess for him every day.  He also taught me how to stalk prey.  How to use a bow, rifles, traps, snares, and various knives.  He was a good, very strong man.  I once saw him go after a member of Law Enforcement with a shovel.  My Grandfather took no shit, nor were any fucks given by him.  It is because of him that I am so proficient at what I do.  When most girls were going to sleep overs, or playing with dolls, I was with him.  I was sharpening his blades, cleaning his guns, practicing my marksmanship, and stalking skills.

The best part of hunting was when Small Game Season started.  I would spend many cold months out with him hunting rabbits, squirrels, and other tasty things.  My very favorite part was when he would hit something but he wouldn’t kill it.  We would send the dog in to retrieve it, the retriever would place it gently at my Grandfather’s feet.  If it was still alive he would say, “Indi? What do we do?”  I would pick up the animal.  I will never get the smell of a feral animal out of my brain, or the sight of it’s eyes, looking at me,  it’s heart beating fast beneath it’s still warm soft body.

I would hold it up by it’s scruff, then place my one hand below it’s neck, then the other under it’s face, and twist.  Sometimes I would have to do this a few times, because I was small.  Have you ever heard a rabbit scream? If you have you will never forget it.  When it’s head was finally hanging like a rag doll to the side of it’s body my Grandfather would smile and tell me that I did a great job.

I still go small game hunting.  The smells are different, it is more like warm sun kissed skin mixed with soap, or salt from tears that have stained it’s face.  They are still soft, they still have big eyes that look up at you, they still have the rapid heartbeat, the only thing that has changed is the scream.  It is louder now, but I love that, don’t you?

Snuffed out

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I was blind folded and my hands and ankles were zip tied. I didn’t know where I was, but I wasn’t alone. I felt my jeans pulled down and my shirt ripped off, exposing my naked body. Rough hands pulled at me and slid across my skin. Every time I tried to move, it was met with a hard punch or slap. The hands tugged at the cheeks of my ass and I felt a rough finger poke at my rosebud. I heard a deep voice say, “Let’s get you loosened up down here.” A moment passed and I felt something sharp poking my asshole, just lightly grazing it at first, but then in one swift movement a knife was jammed into my tight asshole. I screamed in agony and the faceless attacked just laughed. He stuck his cock into my bloody and ripped asshole. The knife had cut me from my asshole to my pussy, leaving a wide open gash and creating one bleeding and bloody hole. He fucked me as I screamed and I felt cold hands tightening around my neck. With each thrust, he tightened his grip until he choked me out and then continued to fuck my dead and lifeless body. I was already starting to grow cold by the time he came.

A Bad Seed

 

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Things are getting worse ever since Todd moved back in with my mom he’s being disgusting but even more twisted than usual. Todd is always saying that there is something in our family house that has scared him half to death. My mom and dad are incredibly religious that makes it even worse because Todd is not religious at all he rebelled a long time ago right along with me. I went my way and became a gore-loving slut whore who gets fucked by guys whenever I want to. Todd is more of a secret horror enthusiast he doesn’t even like to tell people about his ghoulish nature. Todd was a fucking maniac last night he went into my mother’s room while she was asleep and he did something you would never believe. I always knew that my little brother was a bit more eccentric with himself. My little brother liked to cut up things at first he started with my dollies cutting off their heads cutting holes into their private parts cutting their little toes off and stuffing them into those holy new vaginas. That was my brother a real piece of sadistic work. What he did to Mommy it was unbearable, but I liked it. Poor Mommy, she should have known that she had a creature on her hands she should have known that was all she could breed was sadistic sexual Satanist creatures. I blame it all on Mommy because I love my brother and I’m so proud of him, he’s an artist. After what my genius brother did to Mommy we joined up, and now we are a team, treachery Incorporated and we’re the best at what we do. I’ll bet you thought that I had a problem with my brothers disgusting vulgar fiendish ways, but I guess you guessed wrong.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies on your mind? They are always on my mind. No one gets out alive with me. So, don’t come to me with your vanilla dreams of fucking a little one and letting him or her go. First rule of being my accomplice, we get rid of the evidence. Once you fuck a sweet little girl pussy, she must die. Now don’t get me wrong. I am in no rush to execute her. I want you to have some fun with her tight little holes. I like watching you destroy her as much as you are going to enjoy destroying her. But make no mistake, the little slut we kidnap, is destined for a snuff porn. The younger the better, but I don’t judge. You can pick any girl young or old or somewhere in between. Whatever gets your dick hard. I just want to be clear that the bitch needs to die when you are done with your fun. I keep men like you out of prison. I keep you safe from being some big black dude’s butt pirate. So, trust me, killing your play thing is in our best interest. You can help me kill her or I can do it for you. I am a stand up girl. I don’t mind getting my hands dirty. What do you think? Want to find a young cunt and have some dirty fun with her?

Choke on Daddy’s Cock

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Daddy got really drunk last night after the super bowl. He came stumbling into my room and demanded I suck his cock. I got down on my knees and started to suck and stroke him, but that wasn’t good enough. He was drunk and pissed that his team lost, and he wanted someone to take out his anger on. He slammed my head down onto his cock until he was balls deep in my mouth and blocking my airway. I tried to pull away and struggle, but he slugged me across the cheek. My eye swelled up and I could feel blood trickling down my neck. He continued ramming my head down onto his cock by holding each side of my head in his hands and slamming it up and down. I couldn’t breath and ended up vomiting all over his cock and the front of my chest, but he didn’t care. He didn’t release me until he came. He hit me again for puking on him and made me clean it up. My nightgown was covered in puke and I couldn’t see out of my eye, but I managed to clean up the mess I had made before he got angry again.

Torture sex in daylight

torture sexTorture sex in the middle of a target parking lot wasn’t how I expected my Saturday to go. My master wanted an audience. I knew he was going to humiliate me and I had no choice but to be his pathetic cum slut in broad daylight. We went to the middle of nowhere and he knew that he was going to be able to get a blowjob from me. Luckily it was a city about three hours from my home town. Nonetheless, I felt like a pathetic rag doll getting abused and used right in front of a sea of people. I was going to get my holes fucked until my master deemed it necessary. I was riding his dick till he felt his cum shoot and then I would have to do the honors of wearing it as well. 

Fantasy Rape

Sadistic phone sex Tony dropped by unannounced like he always does. He sneaks into my house usually at night time when I am asleep. He likes the forced rape fantasy and wants to play it out as legit as possible. I love a good beating but I also like to fight back. Ya know make the man work for his prize. Tony wants me to fight back. Our limits are there are no limits. He can do whatever he wants to get me under control and I can fight back any way I please. We never play it out the same way twice. He is never gently and I fight back as hard as I can. I even bit his dick once and he took his gun and knocked me over the head with it knocking me out. Tony makes me squirt my cunt juices hard across the fucking room every fucking time.

As You Ordered

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I have exactly what you asked for.  Big tits, long hair, big eyes, unmarred skin.  It took some doing finding someone their age without any type of blemish to their skin, but I managed.  I always do.  I have kept her safe and sound in the root cellar of a neglected property that you own just as instructed to do.  You are paying me a good sum of money to have her ready for you and I always give my clients the upmost customer service. 

The other thing you wanted was for her to be mentally broken.  It has taken me a long time to do so, but she is now ready.  You didn’t want her broken so that she will be complacent, not at all.  You wanted all humanity stripped from her so she is more feral, you want her to put up a fight.  This is why the length of time has come into play.  This is something that doesn’t happen in a week, a month or even a year.  Many years have gone by, each month I would see your payment hit my bank account and I would continue her ‘training’.

Now she grunts, eats off the floor, shits in the corner and never ever leaves the room.  I don’t even speak to her.  At first she would beg for me to say something, anything at all, and the tears, dear Goddess those fucking non-stop tears.  If you weren’t giving me so much money I would of stomped her head flat just to get them to stop.  However, now, she has forgotten what human words sound like.  Her living space, or existence space, since what she is doing is no where near what we consider a life, is dark, quiet, and lonely.  When you reach out to her she pulls away, only to hiss at you as a warning to stay away.

She smells like sweat, piss, shit and dirt.  All in all she is a truly pathetic sight.  Now that the last payment found it’s way into my lovely hands I will stop by your place of business later in the day and drop off the key to her room.  She is ready for you to do with as you wish, and if you would be so kind as to tell me exactly it is that you do for her I would genuinely love to hear the details, and if you ever need me again, you know how to reach me.