Category: Cannibalism phone sex

Bloody Phone Sex Jezabel

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Your bloody phone sex whore galore has a confession or two. Nobody should ever let me babysit any brats! I know if a man or woman wants my services its not to keep that sweet-faced brat out of trouble and safe. These are the people that are tired of being a slave to youngins’ and I am just the right accomplice to help murder off these magpies. Some people fuck just for sex, and others fuck to bring out the evil in others. That would be me. I am in full agreement with a daddy who wants to have a little ass rape porn session before I take my time ending the flow of like from cherub faces and teen nightmares. Those little bitches that think they rule the world are so fun to hurt and fucking rip apart before they cease living at my hands. Some ask if this is really what turns me on, and the answer is simply yes, I enjoy snuffing out young life and torture, My bald pussy drips as I use the knife on myself as I recant my chilling blood-curdling adventures in death, castration, and cannibalism.

My Snuff Sex is to Die for

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My snuff sex is to die for. I am an evil bitch who loves drawing men in who think I am just a run of the mill low self-esteem sweet young piece of ass. 

But I want to hurt you. I want to hear your balls go crunch with my cattle castrator. Or I could Slice filets off your cock and salt and pepper them and feed them to you as Your blood pools around your ass. Either way you are going to be shackled and my sweet wet pussy will be riding your hard cock as you die. A plastic sack over your head with deadly spiders and you seeing my shadow as for once you can make a girl cum. Too bad it’s your first and last time. The poison will make your meat unusable so I will have to machete your head off and use it like a fucking kickball. Never worry, I will make good use of all the parts of your body after death. Waste not want not mother fucker. 

Does that make your cock jump? Then you should let me seduce you to your death. 

Blood And Guts Knife Play Phone Sex Slut

I took the job as a babysitter to satisfy my needs for young pussy and cock. And to please the Angel of Death that resides in me. What I wasn’t expecting was the mother to be 8 months pregnant and just having me over to watch the brats while she took a nap and then went shopping. My face was intent on watching that womb bounce with forceful kicks from her bun in the oven. I hadn’t had a fresh one like that in some time. My hand started to twitch and the hunting knife in my boot seemed to heat up on my leg. Visions of me slicing her open like a melon and getting my fresh prey out had me wetting my panties. Then her teenage son came down the stairs in his motorcycle jacket and kissed his mom goodbye as his hands lovingly caressed her stomach. One look into his eyes and I knew he was like me. It was him I had spoken too on the internet and texted. U thought it was the husband, but no I would be murdering them all slowly and now a pregnant whore to force the birth and kill as well. A whisper to my ear said he would be back in two hours and to leave his mother for both of us. I would have her tied up and in shock from watching her little ones be killed and molested in her eyes. This was going to be a good, good night!accomplice phone sex

Snuff Movies Are My Endgame

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Nasty bloody snuff movies are my endgame that is true. I enjoy going into homes and stealing brats and picking up whores off the street to murder slowly in front of the camera! Your cock making two tiny holes one perfect hole to cum in. Making sweet female bodies immobile as I slowly torture them with a live audience of black suits and a recorded session for even more men to cum too turns me on so much. There is spurting blood and splatters covering our torture chamber. Screams echo off and my sweet young cunt gets wet as you help me force fuck and snuff out these whores. Cum filled from you and the men who pay to hurt and maim. I am a true snuff accomplice and will help you indulge in any blood bath you dare dream up.

Sadistic phone sex

Sadistic phone sexBloody phone sexIf you are reading this please help me! There may still be time to save me!!! I’m all alone here in the crazy people’s basement, they don’t know that I have this diary to write in and I have no idea how I can get this to anyone who can help me but I have got to try! It all started when I went to a party and got a little drunk, I guess I must have passed out a little because I don’t even remember how I got in Jezabel’s car, I barely remember her saying that she was going to take me home and then everything went black. When I woke up I was here, all tied up and she and her boyfriend Rick were discussing me like I was a piece of meat, talking about how firm I looked and how they were sure I had the perfect amount of fat. But when they started talking about recipes I really freaked out. These fucking weirdos wanted to eat me! They said that they had to clean out all the booze and drugs from my system first, that’s why I am stuck down here eating their plain food and drinking only water. I don’t know how long I will last, I don’t know when they will decide to cook me, all I know is that I need help! Please, someone, help me before it’s too late!

Mutilation phone sex And Destruction of Souls

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I enjoy mutilation phone sex on a deeper level. My blood rushes to my clit as I decide my victims’ fate. My hands and implements of torture will transform you, your spouse or your picture-perfect brats into a work of blood art. I discovered my love for mutilating bodies at a rave a couple of years ago. I was green around the edges and had just been slicing up small creatures until then.  The lights flashed red and a siren went off and I saw blonde cheerleader types being herded like cattle into another room. I snuck behind to see women tying those pretty bombshells up and shiny destruction tools glimmering as the lights strobed. One by one faces, tits and genitals were transformed into mushy bloody messes. I felt someone beside me say that I was not in this room by accident. I piece of the thigh was sliced off and handed to me to eat raw. I gulped it down and felt my body racked with violent orgasm as I was held down and fucked to be initiated into the true gothic cannibalism and killing the underground world. Do you dare see what this goth teen phone sex whore has in store for you and your cock?

Sadistic Phone Sex Accomplice

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I love being in control. My sweet tight cunt gets so wet at the thought of blood and death. Your offspring were the perfect age for breeding and I just had to go with you to take the little would be whores into my care as I stabbed that cold heart of your beautiful mean trophy wife 20 times. The blood gushed out right in front of your fertile brats. They were in shock as we dragged them through their mothers’ blood.  I stripped them down. I would film them as we brought you in to breed them out. And men would pay good money to breed your other ones until they were used up and we would have a corral of slutkins to pimp out to be fucked to death. And then grind them up to make brat sausages and head cheese! Nothing makes my tight sadistic pussy wetter than using brats to breed and destroy!

Knife Play Phone Sex Jezabel

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Look, I know you are a demented soul. And the latest knife play phone sex blog will appeal to your cock that only loves gore and murder. I understand. I can’t get wet for vanilla sex at all. In fact, I would like to tell you what made me cum so fucking hard yesterday That I almost forgot My Name. Its Jezabel and I am known for turning on men like you in a heartbeat.

You just sent me to hogtie your wife and drug your little ones. You said I could Hurt her but keep her alive. You had in-laws coming over and needed her to cook the meal and I was just to give her an attitude adjustment while you snuck in and fucked those sweet holes of your bratty girls. I didn’t blame you for wanting soft and delectable cunnies wrapped around your cock. But As I pulled the Missus down to the ground and hogtied her like the ham she was cooking I saw the butcher knives, and I liked hearing her scream as I cut her open like a pig. I bleed her out so much that her heart had slowed down and she was minutes from death. I killed your wife the rest of the way by fucking her pussy with the biggest butcher knife. You came downstairs with blood on your cock and said your girls weren’t breathing.  I had overdosed them on purpose. And now you had three dead bodies on your hands. I took all your money as I cleaned the scene and went back home to cook and feed the homeless your family’s bodies. And That Is why I am the evil Jezabel!

That Special Flavor

cannibalism phone sexI’ve never been a fan of Thanksgiving until I met him. He was a nice man with a taste for flesh. I’m not talking about turkey flesh either. He likes tender flesh of the female type. And with Thanksgiving coming up, he asked me to go hunting with him. Just like most people go look for the perfect brand and weight in a turkey, his taste was the same. He wanted a plump, but not fat, brand name specimen. The goal was to have her before Thanksgiving so he could prepare her for the feast. She had to be clean, shaved, smooth, and ready to be oiled down. He had tried the Cajun injector before but he had a preference for just the basics. Salt, pepper, and real cream, and some of his special marinade. He injected it himself in every hole to make she was properly tenderized. I knew she would scream while the roasting part happened but I didn’t realize that it would arouse me so much. I felt her pain clear down to the depths of my pussy and I craved to be injected, too. But he was saving it for the grand finale. That first crispy taste of golden skin followed by the squirt of juicy female goodness in our mouths. Finger licking, cock sucking good. I can still taste it now. I’m ready for the hunt when you are.

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Only Way to Fuck

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is uncomplicated for me. I can get off and be done with it you know? A man serves me no purpose except as an accomplice. And that is only because he is paying me and helping me to kill. When it comes to romance, I have no interest in that. I like to fuck. But I don’t enjoy pillow talk, foreplay or snuggling. That is why when I find a man I am attracted to, I kill him. I am just like a praying mantis. I must be patient. It takes a couple hours for rigor mortis to kick in. Postmortem rigidity does wonders to a cock. It is the only way for a sick bitch like me to get off because as soon as one of you morons starts to talk, I have lost all desire to fuck. I was horny last night, and the morgue had nothing I was interested in, so I went hunting. I found Trevor, a handsome black man with a huge bulge in his jeans. I spiked his drink, took him home and killed him. I waited about 2 hours and that black cock was as hard as it ever would be again. I rode him until I came so fucking hard. I got laid and now I have some dark meat for Thanksgiving dinner too. That is what I call a win-win situation.