Category: Bloody phone sex

I Get Off To Pathetic Losers Kidnapped

Kidnapping Phone SexI love keeping fags tied up in my basement and them doing what I want at my every snap of my finger. I needed more and bigger losers than the ones I have right now, I have been stalking this house on the other side of town of a man who seems to be quite the loner. I dressed up in my most provocative outfit and walked up to his door at night and asked him if he could come help me with something at my house and I would bring him right back. Guys are so fucking stupid, we arrived at my house and I told him down in my basement and stepped back when he saw the other losers and I was at the stairway with my cattle prod, I zapped him and told him to get the fuck back. My lackey came up behind him and passed him out and he awoke shackled down, I was stood over him placed one heel on his shoulder and started rubbing my juicy fat pussy with my fingers I was going to get off with him in distress. I love how fragile these fags look when I fuck with their head. I love kidnapping stupid guys and raping their assholes and mouth. I told my lackey to fuck him up his ass so I could cum. I warned him not to make a sound or he gets zapped again. I had my fingers in my cunt and everytime he got fucked it pushed my fingers deeper. I came so hard looking at this pathetic loser and wiped my fingers on him.

I was in the mood to kill

snuff sexI woke up this morning in the mood to kill. I didn’t care who, I didn’t care how, I just wanted someone anyone to suffer! So I went out hunting, just walking up and down the street until I found a little bitch with a mousy looking mother and invited them over. Clearly they were poor and in need of a good meal so I told them that I’d be happy to take care of them. Well I brought them home and as soon as we were inside I knocked the mother out and tied her to a chair. Then I got the daughter ready, I stripped her and shaved her and greased her all up and popped her in a big giant pan and as soon as her mom woke up I popped her right in the oven to roast! Boy did the mom scream about that! Oh well, she said she was hungry she didn’t tell me what she wanted to eat!

Accomplice Phone Sex Leads to Fucking & More Killing

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex is all you get if you don’t want to be my victim. I love a good accomplice. I hate guys who call me and think that I will be their bitch. Never going to happen. I don’t roll over for anyone. Look at me? Do I look like the kind of girl who will worship your dick? I will chop off that mother fucker if it gets anywhere near me without permission. A typical woman wants candle light, a nice meal and Barry White type of music to fuck. The only thing that gets me horny is blood. I get aroused by other people’s pain and torture. Nothing like a good dismemberment to get my cunt wet. You need to be careful, however. I can be a Praying Mantis. That means, I might just kill you in post coital bliss. I went hunting with Trevor last night. We met at a Goth bar a couple weeks ago. He is a thrill killer too. We decided to kill this neighbor cock tease. It was hot planning her demise together. Thinking about the where and the how was foreplay. She died a violent death. She was a fighter for a young girl. Perfect snuff porn victim. I like it when they fight. It is more realistic. There we were, covered in her blood, fucking like wild animals amongst her severed limbs. The smell of death is so arousing. Trevor had a big cock too. Some of my accomplices, lose their boners when they kill. I hate that shit because it means they have remorse for what they have done. I want a straight up sociopath like me. I thought Trevor was a fellow sociopath until he tried to spoon me. Like what the fuck dude? Spooning me anywhere, only gets you knifed.  I cut off his big dick, so I could stuff it. I have a few nice cocks that I have saved through taxidermy. Some men are just better lovers dead.

Sadist Boss?

phone Sadistic phone sexI had an interview for a job at a lawyers office. To tell you the truth I heard that the boss was a sadist to his female workers. I was not sure if the rumor was true. But I applied in hopes it had some truth to it. I wore a low cut shirt including a push-up bra. And a very short skirt that when I bent over my ass was showing. Oh and no panties to get in the way. Sitting across from him he looked very clean cut, and the clean-cut ones are the most wicked. He was eyeing up my slutty body telling me I had the job but I needed to pass a few more test. Do you want to know what these test where? Give me a call hun I would love to share with you.

snuff ? Yummy

snuff sex   I love to role play what I have already done. Or , what ever you want to do. I have all the dirty thoughts just like you. I met my fuck buddy at a party and he was so quiet I knew he was a nasty little fuck just like me. Why? Because its always the quiet ones. And, sure as hell enough he walked up to me gave me a smile grabbed my hand and said he wanted to fuck in sign language. I was impressed to say the least. How he knew that and how quiet i needed to get his cock. I did hope he was as nasty i was. I remember thinking that in my head. we went back to my place and he through me around while i bounced on his cock he was choking me , grabbing me by my ears, almost bleeding he bit me and said he loved the way blood tasted. I then told him I had the same problem low iron we laughed about it and fucked it out. I have scars from my flesh being ripped off. I need some nasty snuff phone sex tonight. Its been awhile my nasty freak is gone so help me out like i’m going to help you.

Snuff Movies

snuff moviesHe asked me if I wanted to make snuff movies with him. He asked, but I knew I could not say no. He is not the kind of man you refuse if you want to live. He is a violent man. He has a cool demeanor about him. On the surface, he appears normal, but don’t do as expected or as told, your body will never be found. Even if you do what is expected and do as you are told, there is no guarantee you will survive. He is a dangerous man with particular fetishes. I didn’t want to be with him. His reputation is frightening. No girl ends up with him because they want to be with him. He is not a choice. Girls are sold or traded to him because even men are afraid of him. He has the power and money to make anyone disappear. I was with him because he likes tall busty blondes. I was with him because my boyfriend gambled me away in a blackjack game that he never had a chance of winning in the first place. Now, I am in a basement having snuff sex with a man who makes my skin crawl. My fuck holes are being ravaged until they are destroyed.  Any day now, he will grow tired of hurting me; he will become bored with my used up body. I will end up disappearing like all the other blonde buxom women before me. Not sure how I will die, but I am sure it will be violent. His dungeon is filled with the sort of devices that would give Stephen King nightmares. Whenever I die, it will be brutal and bloody. No one will ever find my body, because nobody will be left to be identified. My guess is he will eat my remains and shit me out for breakfast.

He Made For The Perfect Stew

Cannabilism Phone SexThere was a guy who lived a couple houses down and I noticed he was always alone. He was so enamoured with me and was convinced I was a vampiress or something ridiculous. I walked down to his house and invited him over later that afternoon. He came over and I hadn’t had any dick in a while so I had him fuck me on the sofa, of course he was not going to be coming. His dick was a disappointment so I made him get me off by eating my bald tight pussy with my nice juicy fat lips. I got up and I was wearing my corset and long high heels boots, I round kicked him in the face dropping him to the floor. I stood over his body with the blood from his nose dripping down his chin, I was laughing at this loser. I smashed his face and he was groaning, I got down and held his head and said to him “ I will relieve you of your most precious organ and feed it to you, not like it would be much of a meal”. I smashed his face again with my heels and then I started smashing his ribs while rubbing my cunt. I loved the sound of his bones breaking and cracking. He laid there lifeless and I knew what I would do with him, I skinned him and cut up all his meat and cooked a stew with it. I made my way over to the local soup kitchen with my new stew and watched all those people eating that pathetic loser with a smile on my face.

Drinking My Victims Blood

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 I enjoy bringing my accomplices snuff phone sex that makes the hard as a rock. I have been afforded the luxury of seeing the light fade out of my victims’ eyes. I love hearing the last beat of blood pumping from these little sluts you bring me. The best glass of blood wine comes from the atrial drops of blood last precious pumps before the soul leaves our victims body. I am an evil bitch and I also enjoy a glass of blood straight from some castrated balls.  I love to have that cock hard and balls filled as you enjoy a little tight pussy right before I stab her in the heart and her body goes limp. Stay in that tight dead twat as I slice your nuts off and feed them down her throat as you watch. I will cauterize your scrotum. You are now my nutless accomplice for the duration of our murder phone sex fantasies. My pleasures have switched to the young ones with creamy smooth skin and a fire in my heart makes me want to see them forced to do my evil and bodies gapped and ruined before I drink the sweet blood of my victims.

 

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What Are Your Killer Phone Sex Fantasies?

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are my specialty. I like helping men snuff out the lives of bitches. We all know a bitch or a cock tease that doesn’t deserve to live, right?  Who do you want to kill? I can be a hit girl, but I prefer that you enjoy the kill with me. Trust me. You will regret it if you are not there to see her die; to see her tortured. The thrill of the kill is addicting. I killed my first person before I was out of high school. Been killing ever since because I love the thrill. I love the money too. Crime pays.  Last night, I met up with Chris. He had a snuff sex fantasy of killing a young girl. It is a common fantasy. Just not every man can afford to make it happen or knows where to find the right accomplice. He knew where to look and he had the money to buy what ever sick thing he wanted. I found him sexy when I discovered his victim was a very young girl who was also his niece. He has been fucking her little bald cunt for years. Just now, she is old enough to tell daddy who has been hurting her little girl parts. He wanted one last moment with her, then he wanted her gone. Knowing that she was going to die after this fuck, made him go savage on her tiny fuck holes. She was wailing and crying so loudly it made my pussy wet. He tore her fuck holes up. It didn’t matter that he bloodied her holes. It didn’t matter that her insides were hanging outside because it was the last fuck of her life. I slit her throat and we used a bathtub of lye to destroy her little body. She will make good mulch. A missing young girl with no body is always blamed on the sex slave trade. Who do you want to make a snuff porn with today?

That bitch deserved what she got

snuff sexI went out for a nice evening and some fucking drunk bitch spilled her drink all over my new fur! As far as I was concerned my fur was worth more than her life so I decided to take matters into my own hands. I convinced her to leave the bar and come outside with me, once we were alone it was a simple matter to knock her the fuck out and take her back to my place. She ruined my lovely new fur so I was going to make myself a nice new leather coat out of her fucking skin! It was slow painstaking work to skin her all in one piece but with persistence it was getting done… of course the whore was screaming and bitching the whole time but who gives a fuck? Certainly I didn’t! A coat for a coat, that’s fair right? I mean, she died of course in the end but it was worth it to me, now I will have a lovely leather jacket to replace my fur.