Category: Cannibalism phone sex

Ass rape Porn Date With Two Snuff Whores

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Indigo Is the perfect accomplice for your ass rape porn session! Her hot body had you under her spell in seconds. I mean even at my young age I worshipped her hot body and couldn’t deny her any sexual pleasure she wanted. Indigo Is my Mentor of all things Evil if you will… You gulped that GHB leaden Brandy and confessed you P-daddy ways. You Just Adored those little girls bodies Your dick grew in your pants as you whispered how you had your own little slut at home. Indigo was quick to tell you that she was very much interested in being a part of your playtime. 

This Is where it got dark baby. You Led Indigo right to your house. I followed with my back seat full of video equipment and devices of insane torture. You introduced Indigo to this blonde Angel as you dismissed your sitter. You were not even able to stay on your feet. I came behind you with my rope and made sure you were hogtied and cut off all your clothes. Indigo stripped naked and took your princess up to her room, You neglected to tell us four more sweet fuck sluts were waiting, sleeping upstairs. Naughty Man! I Wrestled you to the basement and set up my equipment. “It’s a fucking buffet of tiny sluts Jezabel. I have two of the smallest the rest are drugged, we can take them later, I have clients who will pay big for them,” Indigo got up and let five big black men in. Seems If we Hit the mother load with you Naughty Dady! 

Baby, you were coming around as I got my scalpel and held it to your dick as we undressed and displayed perfect pieces of flesh for you. Your daughter and her two little friends were being forced to take BBC and tore apart in front of your eyes.  Indigo had the film rolling as she shoved a huge dildo on the end of a pole to start fucking your ass. You moaned like a little piggy as your dick was sliced little by little. You were squealing as indigo pumped that ass. All eyes were on you as you became a BBC Ass rape fantasy star. I only asked for your daughters’ body and your dick for my fall soup, and of course, I split that cash with My snuff phone sex hot whore Indigo! You are going to be famous even in death Daddy! snuff phone sex

Cannibalism: An Intoxicating Feast

She was a real juicy specimen that just wondered into my favorite hangout and on the best night possible for such a plump one. It’s the night of our annual gathering where we bring in about three plump and delicious sides of fresh flesh to get skewered. Well, we get them intoxicated and have some fun tenderizing the flesh or prey as it may be. We make sure they are marinated well inside before we toss them in a pot of warm brine and use a baster to really clean them out, and inject them with some nice dry white wine.

Once the prey has been penetrated and fucked by every member of the gang and fucked good is when all of the above preparations happen. We then impale them from ass to mouth with a long seasoned roasting stick that will be used to carry them to the fire. Positioned over the open flame we all start to oil the meaty breasts and asses up and let the flames lick away at their scrumptious flesh. The smell of their flesh cooking is beautiful and we continue to baste them with oils and seasonings until they meet our desired doneness. We really get into chopping the heads off and digging into the brain for a wonderful delicacy. Limb by limb the appetizer is served up. Let’s have a feast!

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Kidnapping Phone Sex: He Kidnapped Me for Dinner

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I have a kidnapping phone sex story for you. I was hitchhiking to a rave last night. It was raining. I have no car, but I will give head for a lift. This nice old man picked me up. He didn’t seem dangerous. He didn’t want a blow job. He just wanted to make sure I got to wherever I was going safely. He offered me a bottled water and that is where things get muddled. I woke up in a cage. I was naked and covered in something slimy. I asked what it was, and he told me butter and olive oil. He was a kinky fuck. I asked him to let me go, but he said I was staying for dinner. Something felt off. I mean if he wanted me to have a meal with him, why cage me. Then I saw what looked like a pile of human bones in the corner. OMG. I was the dinner. I panicked and pleaded with him to let me go. I told him I would be a good sex slave for him if he just spared my life. He pulled me out of the cage and dumped me in a big pan with seasoned veggies and potatoes. He said only stupid cunts take a ride from a stranger, then he added that stupid cunts make great meals. That was the last thing I heard him say before he shoved me in the oven.

Cooking your Family

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Ready to recount my cannibalism phone sex tale? Ahh, but you have the homemade video to watch. Does it make your dick hard everytime you see your wifes’ throat sliced and her guts cut out? Chopped up and put through the meat grinder flavored with so many good smelling spices that your drool for a taste of her flesh cooked to perfection. What about those cute daughters? How I had them pumped full of Nigger cum and hung them so those pretty necks just snapped ever so quickly! Them the wood fire roasting teen bodies like little piggies! Bahaha. I loved how I made you watch every moment and filmed your arousal! I am a demented dark soul who wants to do you in next. I want to cut every digit and limb slowly as we watch the snuff porn we made over and over. I want to feed you and fatten you up with your family flesh baby. Makes me so hot to know how evil I am how much more can you take dear! 

My Cannibalism Phone Sex Desires

cannibalism phone sexDo you have cannibalism phone sex fantasies? I do. I think I would make a tasty meal. I am thick and juicy. Nice round rump, thick thighs. My fantasy is that you kidnap me. Maybe I am hitchhiking or perhaps you spot me at a bar or at the mall and think I look delicious. I have no clue about your plans to consume my flesh. When you start talking about how thick and juicy I am, it goes over my head. I think you just like a woman with meat on her bones. You know more cush for the push.  You spike my drink, which makes me very sleepy. The next thing I know, I am naked, and you are rubbing my body with olive oil. I think it is some type of makeshift lube for your cock, but you ae putting it all over my body. And it its mixed with some seasonings that smell strong and good. I see the big pot of boiling water and I wonder what is for dinner. Honestly, I am still clueless that I am dinner until you carry me over to the pot. I see the chopped up veggies in the pot. It is not until you submerge me in the hot seasoned water, that I understand I was kidnapped to feed you. It makes my pussy wet to know you will consume my flesh. I hope you find me delectable down to the bone. Eating my flesh would make a hot snuff porn.

Castration Phone Sex Makes Me Hungry!

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Something about taking your balls during castration phone sex makes me hungry. Well, it makes me a lot of things, wet and happy as well. I have this great recipe that calls for sacrificed balls. Of course, I need a little brat meat as well to round the flavors. I love when a nice stocky man submits his family jewels to me after we have gone through a few brats together. It’s the end game really. Mr. Smith has been working with me for months. He has brought me a couple little girls for me to prep and have those fuckholes gaped and ripped for him. Our plan was to have him watch me and a few big dicked accomplices rip apart the first two as he gave me his cum loads. The last young one was his daughter and he got to fucking force his way on her and heard every scream as she underwent her daddy’s’ brutal torture. My pussy was dripping the whole time and I had to have my boyfriend fuck me over her corpse.  I always knew that Mr. Smith was going to give me his balls after he had completed his savage checklist. Here is where I shine. My big metal slab with him hard as I recalled his misdeeds. That cock growing hard and my sensual teasing bring his testicles to heaviness. Metal blades take his manhood and he requested to be sewn shut. My reward is a heart brat and ball soup as I gear up for the darkest month of the year!. Won’t you come to play with me? 

Bloody Phone Sex Fun

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex stories make my cunt wet. I love blood. The feel of it. The taste of it. The look of it. I was more deranged than usual Sunday. I took Sunday Funday to a new level. I snatched a young girl from a church parking lot. I wanted to carve her up and play in her blood. That is exactly what I did too. This blonde angel in her Sunday best was covered in blood after one cut. Her skin was like a porcelain doll. Soft and tender. I made cuts all over her body and masturbated as she screamed in pain for her mommy. I watched her blood spurt and run out of the holes I made. It made me hot seeing her tender flesh bleed like an ocean. I gave her one last cut to her throat to shut her the fuck up. Watching it cascade out was wicked hot. It sprayed on my body. I rubbed my pussy as her warm blood coated my face.  She died quickly. It was a shame to let her go too soon. I could have doused her in lye to get rid of her remains, but I decided she would make a tasty meal. I boiled her in water with some spices and veggies. She was small, so she wouldn’t feed an army, but she did feed me well. Hopefully, she understood she would be better off dead in my belly than alive. I know I should have invited some friends to feast on her tender flesh. I mean it was like eating veal. I was just wicked hungry for human flesh. I was greedy and wanted to consume her all. I did just that. I ate her cooked body and gave her bones to my dogs. No one will ever know what happened to little Harper but me and you.

Snuff Sex Turns Me On

snuff sexHe asked me if I was into snuff sex. We were at a BDSM club. I was high and in a bad ass mood. The club I go to is strictly a BDSM club. No blood or bodily fluids can be exchanged, or they lose their license. Phone numbers and social media information, however, can be exchanged. When a guy asks you about snuff sex, it is code in the BDSM underworld for violent sex. It doesn’t mean you have a death wish. Its aggressive, hardcore fucking that sometimes makes you wish you were dead. When I got home that night, I looked up Mr. Tall Dark and Brooding on Facebook and Twitter. He was clearly a bad boy player, which meant the sex would be off the charts. I showed up at his place two days later for some hot sex. Apparently, our ideas about hooking up were different. When I arrived, it wasn’t a cool loft like I expected. Red flag. I should have run. It was a dilapidated old warehouse that was partially burned out. What wasn’t destroyed, looked like a drug house. Honestly, I thought he punked me. I figured he was not interested in me and he gave me bogus information. Typical guy behavior. I started to leave, when some one hit me over the head. I woke up and I was bound, gagged and surrounded by men. This was snuff porn, not hot rough sex. These men looked like wild beasts starving for my flesh. I heard his voice over a speaker. He was serving as a macabre director. He told the guys to tear me from limb to limb. At his command, like well trained dogs, they attacked. They were pulling my limbs, fucking my ass and even eating my flesh. The pain was agonizing. It was like a zombie attack.  All I could think about, was what was wrong with me? I was being dismembered, force fucked and eaten alive. Instead of being terrified, I was wet and super aroused. I am such a sick bitch.

Babysitter Phone Sex Slut From Hell

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They were just victims of your babysitter phone sex calls. I knew just where to find my delicious rugrats to torture and fillet! I didn’t think our call would make my pussy so wet for young sweet twat. I lusted after brat blood and I couldn’t stop the craving after you told me about the slumber party at your daughters’ house with your sweet fat cunny of a granddaughter and her tiny fuck toy friends.  I had babysat for her friend and you and I  had played together with older teens before. I knew you could satisfy my pussy with blood and the horrific screams of these little. I had you meet me at the basement door and gave you the chloroform.  When I had the signal my pussy was wetting my black silk murder day panties. I ran after you with my blade out and snatched two beautiful Bebes and hauled them out to the van. Of course, you had your Granddaughter out cold and put them all in the trunk.

We made quick work at the dungeon as I invited My boy toy accomplice to join the cherry popping of fresh ripe youngins. I made sure I got to eat each little twat before and after each of you came in holes so small they ripped within seconds. I rode little faces as I stabbed each over and over. I minced the little bitches up and began my sweet and sour fillets of young flesh. So yummy eating the evidence. Of course, I left your grandebebe alive and I will keep her in a cage so You can come to finish destroying her. An evil heartless Bitch always has to have something to keep them coming back for more. I have plenty to feed her to keep her alive. I will have to disappear for a while from this town but I will leave a trail of tiny destroyed tots and women in my wake as I slaughter my way around the world.

I don’t fuck with broke bitches

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I enjoy snuff sex because I’m a super dominant bitch. When I agreed to go on a date with this guy who wouldn’t stop flashing his amex and his fancy things at me I thought I could fuck him and get some coins from him and toss him away like a stupid worthless toy. When I realized I could make him my sissy slut I thought that would be so much better. I ended up accepting his millionth invite. When we got to the restaurant after ordering and getting thru what felt like forever, I anxiously awaited for him to pay the bill. When the waitress made her way back she said the card didn’t go thru and was cancelled. I should of known he was probably using his mommy and daddies money. I was beyond furious and decided the best way to get back at him would be to take him to my place. I footed the bill and brought the dweeb back to my house. When we got to my place I didn’t hesitate to sissified the idiot. I dressed him up and invited some friends over to use his man pussy. He wasn’t man enough for me and he should of known I don’t fuck with broke bitches.