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Cooking her slowly..

Cannibalism phone sex

She thinks her big tears and snot running down her face is going to stop me. That her begging and pleading for her worthless life is going to stop me from what I am doing.

In fact it turns me on.

The way she screams makes my pussy wet. I am so bad. I keep teasing her with knifes and cheese graters as I do my meal prep. I slowly chop onions, carrots, cellery and potatoes. Lots of them. I walk past her and pinch her, make her taste her own broth soup as she slowly cooks to death. I am so happy she fit in my custom made “pot” It’s really a metal drinking thing for horses and farm animals. It’s big enough for 2 people but I only wanted her.

Those thighs got me.

I almost bit my lip in two watching her thighs rub together as she walked down the dirty highway. She never knew what was coming. She just got paid a shit ton of money to be my muse for the night. Dumb girls will fall for anything as long as you promise them cash or drugs. This bitch came willingly to my home out in the middle of no where. I love being able to talk to her as she boils to death. Her broth is tasting soo good I had her taste it! Working the veggies in and oh my god. I wish I could send you the smell of her body slowly cooking. The meat is just going to fall off the bone so easy!

A nightmare or a fantasy?

Snuff phone sex What is your worst nightmare? You wanna know what mine is. It is a man with a evil sheep thing mask shirtless with a saw. I am walking down the road on my way home from a shoot and he stops and asks me for a ride. I start to run because of the mask and saw, and he parks and takes off after me. I fall into a hole and he picks me up and slams my head into the ground my face is all bloody. He throws me into the back of his truck and takes me into a someone kind of shed. Blood is dripping on my face and I can barley see. He straps me on to a table and all I can see is his mask looking over me. He takes that saw and starts slicing my legs and takes my skin in one strip. There is blood everywhere, and he ripped my stomach off and had all my guts laying everywhere. Mhm a bloody mess sounds so good. Maybe this isn’t a nightmare but one deep fantasy

Yearning For The Taste Of Human Flash

Cannibalism phone sexDaddy has become increasingly violent with me lately. I think its because my uncle who just got out of prison has been staying with us. I overheard him talking about how his years in prison were hard but not as hard as his dick was when he thought about all the painful, torturous things he had done to that girl. Hearing how he had brutally shoved objects deep inside of her pussy and ass and fucked them simultaneously, made me dripping wet. He described to Daddy how much he loved fucking her while wearing a specially made cock ring that was fitted with sharp blades. He described in detail how the warm blood felt as it gushed around his cock. He said he then put it in her tight asshole and ripped it wide open. He said she was gushing blood and the stickiness excited him. He laughed sadistically as he told how he had literally fucked the life out her and continued fucking her dead body until it turned cold. He said the bladed cock ring had turned her pussy into something that looked like ground meat and that the taste was phenomenal. You could see the gleam in Daddy’s eyes as he fantasized about fucking a woman to death and cannibalizing her remains.

He called aloud for me, his worthless whore, to come into the room. As I entered I saw both Daddy and Uncle stroking their large hard cocks. I had never seen Daddy’s swollen quite this large. I undressed as I was ordered to. They approached me with lust in their eyes. I was paralyzed with fear as Uncle ran the knife down the side of my face, my chest, and between my legs. I was relieved when he and Daddy double penetrated me with their cocks, rather than using a bladed object. Even then, they fucked me so hard between them, I screamed in pain as they pounded my holes brutally, but thankful that they were not fucking me to death – at least not yet.

Make mine rare, please.

cannibalism phone sexI have this crazy friend who loves the taste of human flesh. He is always telling me stories of how badly he wants to go out and get a young girl to deep fry. I laughed my ass off until I realized that he was telling the truth. Now I found myself aroused by that thought. With Halloween coming soon, I was feeling pretty wicked. Time to practice my evil skills and offer to be his accomplice.

He knew exactly where to find our victim. A local brat camp filled with the young and tasty. It was an easy grab and run. We brought her back to the dungeon where no one could hear her screams. It was time to prep her. First, we purged her by forcing laxatives down her throat and left her lying in her own piss and feces. A good hot pressure wash removed the nasty along with most of her skin. The sight of her lying there naked and scalded made my friend so horny that he couldn’t resist basting her insides with a few loads of cum. We violated every hole with a cock, bottles, and a piece of pipe. Her screams made me cum so hard. She figured out our plans when we set up a giant turkey fryer full of peanut oil. Her screams died down to pleas for her life and offers of anything we wanted. They all beg. It didn’t make a difference in the end, when my friend held her carcass over the fryer and dropped her in. One shrill cry and she was gone. I have to admit that she was quite tasty even though I prefer my flesh on the rare side.

Halloween is coming. Hide your brats and pets. I’m lurking nearby looking for fresh meat.

Cannibalism Phone Sex: What’s for Dinner?

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex was not on my agenda this weekend. I went camping with some girlfriends for Labor Day weekend. We did it old school too. Tents and everything. I had this nagging feeling that someone was watching us Friday night. I wrote it off as having seen one too many horror films. We got in the jeep to go four wheeling the next morning when we blew a tire. I got out to see what the problem was to discover an arrow throw the front tire. This was no accident. Arrows started flying through the air at us. We were being hunted. As I tried to get my girls in a group, an arrow went right through Paula. Lilly and I ran screaming but we were caught up in a net suspended us in the trees. There he was underneath us, making yummy noises like we were dinner. We soon realized we were dinner. Paula was too skinny to be a good meal he said, but Lilly and I had just the right amount of meat on our bones to be succulent he said. I thought this was some sort of sick joke or a bad dream. But we ended up in his cabin in the woods being prepped for his dining pleasure. We were hosed down like animals; all jewelry removed; our heads shaved since we were not natural blondes. We were dipped in a vat of melted butter, olive oil and seasonings. Our skin glistened as he made sure to rub his special sauce all over our bodies. We screamed when we saw the industrial size oven and the huge pans. I tried to plead for mercy. He shoved an apple in my mouth to shut me up. A matching one was shoved up my ass. He was humming a tune, when he opened the oven door. Warm air waffled over us as he sat us in the pans and pushed us in the oven. “See you soon for dinner,” was the last thing I heard.

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Want some nasty snuff phone sex? You came to the right place, and I think your in luck. I haven’t recently got a call from anyone that is as fucking twisted and demonic as me. I have had a few vanilla snuff calls but I miss the blood smearing, people eating, raping calls. Those are the calls that get this tiny cunt wet. I want you to fucking cut off pieces of my beautiful skin and fry them up right in front of me and feed them to me. Make me pay for being the nasty skank I am. I am on my knees begging for you to call and put me in my fucking place. I want a real twisted fucked up person just like me to tell me how they would mutilate me.Snuff phone sex

Snuff phone sex with Ivy

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Living in the city of sin I get to just sit and people watch. You can really find some good victims here. They are all way too drunk, and way too willing to party. I was at a casino just watching people and sipping on my long island ice tea. I get turned on watching these drunken sluts walking through. So many have beautiful bodies but not the ones I am looking for. Finally she found me. Crawling on the ground between the slots she grabbed my leg and thought I was her friend.  I helped her up off ground and played along with her. As soon as we got to my car she was black out drunk. So easy to get her all way to my house. We stumbled around but I finally got her into the shower.

Cannibalism phone sex

She tried to fight me off but I hit her in the face a few good times. She was thick in all the right places. She was going to cook well.. Just thinking about smelling her slowly cooking in my oven made my pussy so fucking wet. I sat on her face and started rubbing my cunt against her. Smothering her with my pussy until I squirted down her fucking face. She was still passed out cold until I started prepping her. I love spicy food, so when I poured half the bottle into her pussy and asshole she felt it. But that isn’t going to be anything compared to sitting in the big oven and slowly baking to death! 

The Last Heart Beat

taboo phone sexI can still hear the echo of her screams in the black darkness of the night. The air is damp and cool as the slight breeze rustles the leaves of the trees that surround my glorious alter. Her body is almost lifeless and I can barely see the movement of her chest as she takes shallow breaths. She is a fighter I have to give her credit for that. I have inflicted more pain then most mere mortals can stand and still she hangs on to her pathetic little life. Her blood is still warm as it drips down the sides of the grey alter that she is laying on. It has been a long time since I have tasted a still beating heart. The thick salty taste of blood with just a hint of iron, the feel of the muscle that we all equate with love, still pulsating as I sink my teeth into it and rip a piece of it off savoring every thing about what I am ingesting. I must act now before the last beat passes and I miss my chance.

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies: Where are My Hungry Cannibalism Phone Sex Men?

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies are all I have. How about you? I don’t fantasize about the shit that makes a Nicholas Sparks novel or movie. I dream of the stuff that would make Eli Roth gag. I recently saw his latest movie, “Green Inferno.” It is based on a movie called “Cannibal Holocaust.” The premise is a plane filled with do gooder college boys and girls goes down in the rain forest somewhere. The naive group encounters some indigenous folks who want to have them for dinner. Literally have them for dinner. I got really excited at the cannibal scenes. The idea of eating human flesh turns me on. It is extremely taboo, but it is also very wicked. Who hasn’t thought about having some ex for dinner? No better way to dispose of a body than to consume it from head to toe. “Green Inferno” showed the fat guy getting eaten first. Of course they were feeding a village. The perfect dinner for me would be a tender young thing with some meat on her bones. Not too fat not too skinny. Just right. She would be natural. No bleached blondes with fake tits and tattoos and piercings. In this movie, dinner came to them. I like to hunt for the perfect meal. The best meals are planned. You want the perfect main course, so you take the time to find it. And, you take the time to prepare it to your liking also. In this movie, it was clear dinner was served to feed the masses and get rid of the enemy. I just have a special friend or two to serve. Colleges are back in session which means tons of new college freshman with their extra 10 pounds and inability to hold their alcohol. That is my kind of dinner. So who has dark fantasies, patience and a voracious appetite?

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Violent phone sex – I’ll be your victim

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It was dark and raining, I could smell the blood coming from my wounds. My skin tingled and my breath was fast. I knew he was coming for me and I tried to run, but had difficulty with my hands tied behind my back.
I decided to hide as opposed to running. I found a spot amongst some shrubbery and was hidden pretty good. Only a few moments went by before he came along, knife in hand, looking for me, his victim. He chuckled this sinister chuckle that made my blood turn cold. He said, “I can smell your cunt, bitch.” It didn’t take him long to find me cowering in the shrubs still tied and gagged.
He yanked me out of the shrubbery by the hair, skinning my knees and ass along the way as he dragged me back to his dungeon. He suspended me from the ceiling and ran his blade across my throat and I could feel the warm blood begin to trickle out. “I want you to die slowly, and I want you and I to be cumming when you take your last breath, you worthless piece of shit.” He began to ram me with his cock, swinging me back and forth from where I was suspended, I could see the blood spraying now. He touched my clit with an electric current and I screamed while he fucked me and I could feel the orgasm start to well up within me. He was grunting, making this primal sound and I let the feeling overtake me.