Fucking Blair owes me thousands of dollars right now, bitch got her party on and thinks I’m just gonna let her play for free?? That ain’t how life works no matter what that fucking crack whore thinks! She can’t just throw that pussy at me either cus I am not a man I don’t give a fuck about her old pussy… but if she ain’t gonna pay me I damn sure will be putting that pussy to work. I had to go to her house to get her cus she was ducking all my calls, she knew I was pissed off and she was scared, or at least she should have been scared. She was so high that she offered no resistance when I dragged her out the house, bitch didn’t even start complaining until I got her back to my place! First thing she asked for was a bump but instead I gave her chains. Locked that bitch up nice and tight and then started off fucking her old ass pussy with a red hot poker. She squealed like a lil piggie and begged me to stop but I was just getting started! I pulled that poker out of her burnt up cunt and shoved in my biggest sandpaper dildo just to really rub that skin raw then I invited over all kinds of men to fuck that raw pussy. I sold her off for 5 bucks a fuck, until her debt was paid, the rest I let fuck her for free! Hope that bitch learned not to fuck with me!
Category: Bloody phone sex
Please Kill Me
My life is worth much I’m just a pathetic whore who’s only feels things when it’s pain. My existence isn’t worth much, I’ll never be important enough to keep around. Want to give me some worth? Why don’t you let me be your victim, give into your dark desire. How powerful you must feel having me completely at your mercy. You could end it all for me, you could do it quickly or you could make me suffer. It’s up to you. I’ll surrender to my master completely no matter how messy or painful it may get. All you have to do is take my life, it’s yours I don’t need it. I’m only useful to you as a toy, even then I’m easy to throw away. Will you be the one to end my pathetic existence? Please master release me from my own torment.
Tonights Caller
I had a caller tonight that had me fucking myself with my dildo the entire call. He was talking about eating my flesh while I was still alive to witness him munching on my flesh like a juicy piece of steak. The way he described slicing of my flesh from my ass. He continued on how I would be completely awake and strapped down tightly to the floor and he would feed my own body to eat. He said he would shove it in my mouth and force it down my throat if I did not eat it on my own. I have had callers who wanted to eat my dead corpse but none that ever wanted to eat me while I was still alive. That was such a fucking turn on for me I begged him to call me back and I hope he does.
Sex with Dead Bodies: I Only Need a Hard Cock
I like having sex with dead bodies. I prefer a dead dick to a live one. Dead dick doesn’t try to snuggle or spoon. There is no romance with a stiff. The issue is that you must get a guy in rigor mortis to take advantage of his stiff cock. Good think my best friend, my only friend, is a medical examiner. She works the grave yard shift at the county morgue. She always calls me when a fresh cadaver with a big dick comes in. Last night there was a gun fight in the hood. Two black dudes killed each other. She measured their dicks at 11 inches each. I flew out of the house because I knew by the time I got there, those dicks would be as hard as they have ever been. My friend is a freak too. Doctors have labeled us both anti social with intimacy issues. I am like a praying mantis. I want to bite the head off a lover once I cum. I was killing men I fucked until I realized it was just safer to fuck the dead. I need to cum. I don’t need to date. I don’t need romance. Fucking the dead solves my issues. While I was fucking a huge dead cock, I noticed a few sweet young dead cunts. I bet they would feel so warm on your cock. You can’t fuck me, but I will help you fuck a dead slut. Those pussies never age out.
Stranger Danger 3
The man was very particular in the places he would touch and others he would beat relentlessly. He had spent no time cutting my clothes off so he could see all of me. I asked him once what his plans were, he said I was too pale. He was going to add color to me. He made two very deep cuts on each of my sides, each causing me to let out a high pitch scream. This angry him so he decided to gag me when hitting me didn’t keep me quiet enough. I could feel fiery pain all through my body as he got behind me and grab a hold of my ass. I felt his fingers entering my tight ass and then aggressively shoving his cock in. He reached around and his hands grabbed directly on the slits he made on my sides as he would forcefully pull my body hard into him. My screams muffled by the gag at the sharp pain from the tearing of my skin.
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies
Snuff phone sex fantasies make me wet. I am a twisted woman. The higher I get, the more fucked up and twisted my thoughts become too. I was doing meth with this dealer the other night. Normally, I am a coke head, but beggars can’t be choosers. He was a dealer, but not a coke dealer. I didn’t have money to pay, just my worn out fuck holes. None of my regular dealers will give me coke anymore, so I tried meth. I got high quicker than ever before. I got fucked up in the head quicker than before too. I started talking about snuff sex and my twisted death fantasies. I was so fucked up, that I didn’t even realize he had restrained me and put a choke collar around my neck. I was blabbering about a torture and rape fantasy and he was preparing me for it. I am unsure when I realized that we were acting out my fantasy. It could have been when he fisted my ass. Or, it might have been when he strung me up to a beam and used me as a punching bag. When the baseball bat cracked over my head and the blood trickled down over my face, I knew for sure we were no longer just talking. I should have been in pain, but I was laughing and begging for more. I guess that was the Meth talking. I woke up the next day looking like death warmed over. I was sore as fuck. I looked like hell, but guess what? My pussy was super wet. I told you I was a nasty fucking freak. I think I like meth more than coke. I didn’t think it was possible for me to go any darker, but one night of Meth proved me wrong.
He Wanted To Be Snuffed
You came to me to film some nasty snuff porn. Only this time you were not asking for sweet young cunts. You wanted to star yourself. I had my dungeon all set up for our film debut. I led you in in a spiked collar and leash. You had on pretty red panties and lipstick. I sat you in front of the camera and I beat you with my whip till you bleed. All the time you were begging me to stop. “Why would I stop beating a worthless loser bitch?’ I asked. I cut off one of your ears and you tried to escape. Suddenly ten big thick bull cocks surrounded us. I made you crawl your sniveling ass over and start gulping cock after cock. I bent you over and asked “Which testicle should I cut off first, Players choice?” You said right so I began to cut your left nut off with my blade. It took a long time as I should have sharpened it more. But it was okay because your mouth was full of thick cock choking you. A few times you turned blue but you still kept gobbling cock like the pitiful excuse of a man you are. I severed the right nut right before your ass rape porn became reality. Your ass was gaped as you bleed out from your ass and lost balls. I gave you my dagger as you lay in semi-shock on the cold hard concrete. I gave you the choice to die with more torture or finish yourself off. Eating this taste wimpy man burger I think you made the right choice. After all getting fucked by those ten big thick cocks makes a girl hungry.
Stranger Danger 2
I vaguely remember being pulled out of the car, and carried into a house, it was mostly dark but I could feel a cool draft as the man took me down a flight of stairs into a basement. I stayed calm, only breathing heavily from nerves and the pain I felt in my head. Feeling woozy as he began to chain up my arms, giving me no choice but to try and stand on my own. He let out a wicked laugh as he came up and licked my face. He then pulled out a knife and started to cut right down the middle of my shirt, revealing my black bra underneath. He slowly cut a slit above my breast before leaning down and kissing my breast. Will he be the one to finally end it?
Making A Hot Snuff Movie
Snuff movies make my cunt soaking wet, but what’s even better is if we make our own. I love torturing sissy men who think they actually matter. My favorite part is the look in their eyes right before they die. So I have this guy that wants to be in my special film, I get him going and so hard. He gets to lick my fat pussy. I have him ready to cum and then build him up and knock him down and start pushing my heel into his throat. I have my camera angled just right up against his adam’s apple. He starts gushing and I start stomping on his throat, I have my masquerade mask on and then stomp on his ribs, he is coming and gasping for breath and I piss on him. I love this one more than any other i have made.
Take Me Away
Life is funny when you think about it. Every day have these little annoyance and concerns. Emotions like joy and happiness only last for a few moments then in the end all that’s left is nothing. Just skin that rots away, then the bones slowly waste away until they are dust. I bet dying is so peaceful. To not have to have those worries or concerns anymore. I could easily found out for myself but I think it should be a intimate experience. I want to make a deal. You do whatever you want to me, I’ll do anything you ask. The only thing I ask in return is you take me away from this world in the very end.