Category: Cannibalism phone sex

Punish Me Please

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Fuck me like you hate me, drag me by my fucking hair, and punish me. I need to be punished. I need to be beaten into submission because I’ve been a wicked fucking cunt. Master I want to submit to you I want to play your games I’ll do anything you say. I know that you are my everything to worship, and I will worship you and your beautiful enormous King cock. You own me; you are my owner. You control me; you take over my mind. I must submit to you I must do everything that you tell me. I want to bleed for you. I want you to see the blood from my skin pulsing out of me like a hot water douchebag. Punish me master I beg for your punishment shackle my feet I will make all of your rape fantasies come true. I need you master I’m begging for you what can I do to get your attention. I will take the pain I will be your pain slut and your cum dumpster whore. I am nothing, and you are everything I’m just a fucking slut. I’m a whore. I’m a nothing ass, Tramp. I’m a street scallywag, and I mean absolutely nothing without you. I don’t deserve you I don’t deserve a master like you; that’s why I need you to punish me because I’m not perfect. Fuck me master fuck me so hard that you make me bleed. I want you to choke me while you stuff your hard veiny cock deep inside of me. My pussy needs you.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Leftovers For Lovers

Sometimes I date this super dirty Mortician that is bi-sexual and by dirty I am referring to the things he likes to do to some of the males we pick-up together. We pick up our share of females too so don’t get me wrong, but the things he likes to do with the guys after he’s been fucked by them… Let’s say they are lucky if they even get a chance, or it could be considered unlucky. But nevermind, we drug our victims up at the Goth club and bring them back to a abandoned old mansion and take our use of them. We play out filthy rape fantasies with them and sometimes engage in some cannibalism phone sex. I love castration and even severing the whole dick off. Sometimes we will grill it up and I feed it to him. He has so many kinky tricks he learned from being a mortician that I really love our times together. My main boyfriend doesn’t really mind since he knows the sadistic bitch in me gets fed with these hunt dates as we call them.

Cannibalism Phone Sex

 

Cannibalism phone sex

Cannibalism phone sex “I’ve been watching you for a while, watching you go from class to class. Seeing those perfect booty shorts showing off that juicy ass. Those thighs of yours looking simply delicious.” What had once started off as Cannibalism phone sex quickly turned into a fantasy that had become reality. I was bound tightly, and he had me in the tub, where he was cleaning my body. I knew from past phone calls that soon he would shave all the hair off my head, and my entire body. I was scared, he was looking at me like I was dinner and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to talk myself out of this one. He continued his ritual as I cried silently, knowing the end was near. Once he was done cleaning me and getting my body all cleaned up he took me into the kitchen, there were ingredients everywhere and a custom human-sized oven as well. He started by putting an apple in my mouth, just like a porky piggy. I tried my best to resist but I was bound up to be cooked. He slathered my body in oil, seasonings, and garnishings of potatoes and carrots. He looked at me with such hunger as he pushed me into the oven to cook me to death, and I knew he’d start with eating my ass or thighs first, that’s his favorite. He mouthed to me as I burned quickly alive that I was going to taste so good.

Castration at My Hands

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You are brought to my motel room thinking I am nothing but a gothic whore who needs to fuck. I begin jacking you off as your wife and three men walk in. your shocked but we have a surprise for you! You wife undresses and pulls out their nice thick cocks. She is going to show you how much they are going to cum for her. You pathetic bitch your days of cumming are over. You feel faint as the drink and the paralysis agent kicks in. I have you bound and use my shears to ask if you have any last words for your cock and balls. Oh, that’s right you cant talk bitch! My shears are cold against your scrotum. Your wife has all three men cumming on her face. I cut off your balls in one fell swoop, but my knife will take time to cut through your dick! These will make a tasty addition to my menu of corpses later.

Friday the 13th Accomplice Phone Sex

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I am an evil accomplice phone sex whore. Hence the name. You come to me wanted a litter of slutkins to destroy with your big dick. You want to make every hole bloody and pulverized. I gladly take your down payment and bring you to my dungeon of doom. Your ears perk to the crying of caged naked girls and boys for you to choose from. A vending machine of asses and cunny if you will. You select three for the price you paid. I light the furnace and the fire under my cauldron. I help you rip them apart and murder each one. My knife still dripping with blood I walk up to you and cut your dick off. Oh, baby Don’t you know it’s a full moon and Friday the 13th? I need your rape phone sex fantasies cock to add to my potion so That I will have eternal life as a brat killer and cannibal! I laugh as you hit the ground and watch your manhood tossed in the water with brat body parts.

Submit to me and I will Make you some Brat Stew!

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Your sexy sadistic Goth fuck doll wants to slice and dice your victims up and serve them to you in a nice brat soup. I can’t wait for the weather to get warmer so I can make a big cauldron of demolished soul. I will put you in a collar and leather ass chaps after you had your fill of fucking my victims, I picked out for you. Your cock has been used to fuck little holes and I have sliced off heads and cut out hearts and now I want to make you my sex slave. Lick my boots and be my pincushion as I peg your ass and tell you how I would like to dismember you and add you to the brat stew baby! My heart is dark and blood and gore fuel my dreams. Let me drink your blood and prepare our next victim, for it may be you! AT the very least adding you cock and balls to the stew!

Your Balls are Mine!

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I want to tie you down and seductively cut your balls right off. My naked body oiled up and sliding up and down your body as I tell you how much better off you will be without those testes swinging between your legs. I offer you one last chance to release your sperm into a fertile young female. Sweet young pussy just ripe for the implantation of your seed. I felt that dick get hard against my bare ass cheeks as I cut your chest with my fingernails. I leaned down to suck the blood off and to tell you that my victim was ready for your seed. I motioned to the shadows and a frail slutkin came into view. She was scared but hopeful of carrying your seed. She had already been informed that the only way she would live would be to be a breeding whore for me. I popped her down on your cock and you gave the loudest grunt as you released all of that baby batter inside her. While she still rode you I sniped your man hood off and burnt your now sterile self closed. Your eyes as I fed your balls to my unwilling victim is something I will never forget!

Cannibalism

Cannibalism phone sex“Roommate Wanted” I saw the sign in the paper and figured I’d give it a shot. Anything was better than this dump. The man was older, polite and to the point with his instructions for me to come to tour the home. He didn’t want me to wear perfume to disturb his allergies, and he didn’t want me to bring anyone with me to view the house. But overall, he made me feel safe and excited to see my possible new home. When I got there he had drinks ready for us, lemonade but I must admit it was quite bitter tasting that’s the last thing I remember. When I woke up, I was in a huge tub, naked, and bound tightly. He was standing there with shavers, and I tried to scream, but there was an apple in my mouth. “Now now, shhh it’s time I shave all the hair from your body. I’ve cleaned you of all those not very taste soaps and perfumes. You’re going to taste magnificent.” My eyes got huge and I screamed thru the apple, he shaved me quickly and I cried watching all my hair leave my body. Soon he was bringing me into a gourmet kitchen, there was an oven that would easily fit me. He started seasoning me, marinating my body in oils, lemon, pepper, and so much more. I was crying hysterically, I thought I was supposed to have a last meal but instead I was the last meal.

Lost in the Jungle

Cannibalism phone sex

I did not realize that when I accepted a study abroad invitation with my college classmates that I would be fighting for my life in the Amazon jungle. I suppose I had it coming to me. I was the most popular girl in the most popular sorority on my college campus- I obviously wasn’t accepting the offer for the boost on paper. I figured that partying drunk and high in the Amazon rainforest would be fucking lit. I guess the jokes on me because another classmate on the trip had his eye on me. And it wasn’t just to fuck me- let’s be real, most guys want to fuck me, even girls. Who knew that selfishly partying in a sacred forest would lead to my surprising demise. I should have known my classmate was up to something when he told me to follow him into the dark. The next morning I woke up naked and tied up while he carved me up like a thanksgiving turkey. He began at my cunt making careful cuts while I was wailing in agonizing pain. The sicko loved it, he said he couldn’t wait to eat my pussy- literally. After I was disemboweled for all to see, I was fed my own entrails while my ribcage was pulled open, all the while my exposed cervix contracted around the various cocks that my male classmates plunged inside of it. The pain burned throughout my body while they began impaling me on a spit. I was about to become a piggy whore roast for all my classmates!

Tasty Rena

Cannibalism Phone Sex

 

I want to be your perfect little victim. I crave being used and degraded and tortured like the worthless piece of meat I am. I would fight and scream so perfectly for you. You can tie me up and gag my sweet mouth to muffle my cries. You can draw out the pain and torture as long as you want to. Cut me and make me bleed. Slice pieces from my flesh, cook them up and savor me. Force me to partake in the meat of my own body. Watch my face contort and tears stream down my face as I fight back the nausea that comes with the thought of eating my own flesh. Beat me to tenderize the meat and then butcher me. I want you to cut me up and keep all the best parts in the freezer. Cook delicious meals and remember your best victim while you eat me.