The blood punch was enough to bring you into Blasphemy sex. You tasted the blood of the innocents I had sacrificed before you. The next blood you would taste was my fist into your mouth knocking out some of your teeth. I had tried to give you the gift of perversion in the highest degree. You turned your back on me when you decided to betray me and go off and hunt the littles all by yourself. What kind of man would disrespect my own less that way. I had enough of you as I punched you in the mouth and told you that you worship the almighty dark lord I need to but he says just as I do! Your wants and needs matched us so well that I know you would be the next prodigy to carry out the evil deeds we needed you too. And now instead of tasting a young succulent little fleshpot; you would now be my victim. I cut your dick off first and shoved it so far up your ass I couldn’t see it anymore! Satan as I offered up your head on a pole as we went into a full blown rape fantasy brat fucking orgy. You could have been a part of all this but instead you chose your own path, which is the path straight to destruction! What a waste of a big dick.
Category: Domination phone sex
Blood Punch Blasphemy sex
Unexpected Morning Gangbang
Getting my cunt stuffed while I get choked is one of my favorite feelings ever! I woke up this morning surrounded by my dad and his friends, all with hard cocks ready to fuck my holes. I was scared when I saw them all around my bed but my pussy was wet and I could see them getting ready to descend upon me. I fought a little just for fun but really I couldn’t wait to be force fucked by that huge gang of hard cocks. They pinned me down and used my ass until bled cumming all over my cheeks and back, then they flipped me over to piss all over me before jamming two cocks in my cunt at the same time. I was cock ruined by the time the first three guys finished cumming in me, I spent the whole day being choked and fucked until I almost passed out.
Taboo Phone Sex Druggy Whore
Taboo phone sex means no limits. I am an extreme bitch. I get high, and I fuck any guy who has coke. I often fuck the wrong guys because my need for coke is way stronger than my common sense. I have picked some really bad men to party with. Pure sadists that make Ted Bundy look like a choir boy. Last week, I partied with Max. He was my age and a party boy. Comes from money, but he comes downtown to score with the other druggies just like I do. I try to avoid my own backyard because people know me. I do not want busted as the coke fiend I am. Max is a guy I know, but I had never partied with him. He asked if I wanted to go to this no tell motel with him. It is seedy as fuck. It is where junkies shoot up and hookers do crack. He said we were just going to watch porn and do lines. The room was disgusting. Like bed bugs disgusting. I just thought about the coke. Things got violent quickly. He took off his tie and choked me. I was fighting hard to breathe. He just said I was a nasty whore who deserved to die. He admitted to killing other junkies. I told him I was no junkie. I just liked my coke. He shoved a needle in my arm and said, “You are a junkie now.” I felt a wave over me. I was starting to hallucinate. The next thing I knew, a bunch of guys were in that dirty room fucking the hell out of me. I think they were. I was not really sure what was going on. But I woke up in the gross hotel room covered in cum and track marks. My body was sore and bruised. I had burn marks on me too. I felt sick as a dog too. Yes, clearly, I was in some gangbang rape porn and drugged too. Once again, I cannot trust anyone I get high with. Could I trust you?
Snuff Phone Sex Castration With Chainsaw
Chainsaws are fun. What better tool than a chainsaw for messy Snuff Phone Sex castration? I love the idea. A little weasel of a man really helped me realize this fetish. It wasn’t a great day for me and he was pestering the Hell out of me. His demise is my pleasure.
I’m more than a sadistic. I am a fucking hacker. Yeah I know what I am doing behind the scenes. This weasel was annoying me so much that I grabbed my uncles chainsaw. Grabbed a can of oil and fuel each. And I tracked down the idiots ip address to his direct location. And surprise surprise! The idiot was a fucking neck beard type living in mommy’s basement. God damn this was so fucking cliché.
Busting out laughing where I damned near pissed myself I went around back. Peering into the little basement windows I saw what I expected to see, a Loser. I did have to piss and squatted right over the window of what turned out to be grandmas house. I had the loser thinking it was raining as my piss tapped on the plastic cover. I picked up my chainsaw and picked the lock. Letting myself in I went straight for the basement.
Loser was stunned with his filthy boxers and boner sticking straight out. Bye bye sucker! The rest is beautiful fucking History. He bled out so no lesson learned the hard way… hahahhahahahaha!
Here for Macabre Killer Phone Sex Fantasies
I bet you have killer phone sex fantasies. I would love to help you explore them. I am a bad bitch. I have zero regard for human life. I do not care if the person you want to murder is a good person or just a little squirt. I think differently than most people. I have no impulse control and I have no empathy. I think brats are soul suckers and time stealers. They require too much work and give no reward. When it comes to anyone else, why should I care if they live or die? I have no attachment to anyone. I only value my life. I am a bitch in charge. When guys contact me, I know it is for some dark desire or need they have. I guess if I put anything good in the universe, it is helping you with your dark fantasies and ridding the world of stupid brats. Most of my callers want snuff phone sex. They have some bitch in mind they want to snuff out. Maybe it is an ex-wife or girlfriend. Maybe it is some cock tease they know. I do not care who they want to kill. I love doing the killing. I especially love it if I have an accomplice like you. I can kill a victim a million different ways, but without exploring your rape fantasies it is not as fulfilling as it could be. You know what I mean? So, tell me who you fantasize about slaughtering and force fucking?
Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
I love being an accomplice phone sex partner. I am a sexy switch. I love to make men happy however I can, even if that means bringing them a sweet young piece of meat. Men love me because I help them. It is much easier for a woman to lure a girl away. I can be the babysitter or the mom’s friend. I can even say I work for a modeling agency. I have even used the line that I need help finding my lost puppy. Girls are taught to fear men, not women. That is not fair to their little girls, because women are predators too. Most are predators to help a man. I love John. I will do whatever he wants. He knows he has me too. He exploits my need for him, and he tests me. Last night was a test. He wanted a blonde, blue-eyed little girl. I went to the mall and brought him back one. He was not happy because she was Latina. She was blonde but brown eyed. I told him I did not have much time to get him just what he wanted. I focused on the blonde. He was not happy. He punched me. He then explored his rape phone sex fantasies on that poor little girl like a vicious wild animal. My nose was bleeding, and I felt badly. I failed him. He was mad and that little Mexi-Cunt was gonna pay with her life. I was grateful, however, that he just punched me. Because he snuffed her out. He fucked her holes up first. Likely gaped and mutilated them with his huge dick. He choked her as he called her racist names and fucked the shit out of her. I was crying. She was screaming. I thought all I was going to get was that punch to the face, but after he made me bury the little girl I kidnapped for him, he made me dig my own grave. I am still so scared.
Ass Rape Porn
My ass is perfect for ass rape porn. That is what my stepson believes. And he knows. He has been violating my ass since he was a young teen boy. I married his father when he was still in high school. He hated me from day one. I like to think he loves me in his own way, and just needs me to help him make money. I love his father, but as soon as his son turned 18, he cut him off financially. He spoils our boys, so I understand why my stepson is angry all the time. It is like I replaced his mother, and his dad favors our boys over him. So, when he needs my help, my guilt makes me help him. Last night, he needed quick money. When he needs money, his taboo phone sex step mommy becomes his quick cash cow. He brought his streaming equipment and bag of violent sex toys to shred my ass. Men love to see a soccer mom anally tortured. Baseball bats, rolling pins, fists, large garden vegetables, and wine bottles. The bigger the object, the more Bitcoins guys pay. My stepson loves the sound of the cha chings from Bitcoins. I do too. Even though it always means pain for me, I like knowing I am doing good by my stepson. It is not like I get nothing out of the anal torture. He always gives me a big bag of blow for my pain. I do anything to help family, but you toss in coke, and nothing is off limits. My stepson made the money he needed to get out of the debt he owed. My ass looks nasty. It is prolapsed, and mangled, even bloody. I just rubbed a little coke on it after I soaked in the tub for a while. Coke makes everything better.
Snuff sex Castrations & Cannibalisms
I crave to carve my Initials into your cock. To make you my complete snuff sex slave. Are you a willing Participant? Will I have to force you during a ritual sacrifice to The Gods of the underworld. There are things about this existence of mine that make me crave bloodshed. Some men do not deserve a cock at all. A slice here, a dice here and I will make myself some homemade bratwurst with your precious dick and balls. Yum! I love fresh meat. Don’t whine, it will hurt, because I don’t trust anesthetics. I think the more in the moment you are about my castration skills and cannibalism of cocks, the more you will be devoted to this priestess of the dark. Cum hither, my victim, present me your testicles and dick for ritual and Mistress Punishments.
Not Your Typical Babysitter Phone Sex
I am not your typical babysitter phone sex bitch. I am not young nor cute in a traditional way. I am a creepy Goth chick. Parents rarely want a woman looking like me babysitting their little ones. Now, I clean up well, but I still look like Wednesday Addams. I do not like brats. I have never liked ankle biters. But it is a great way to give paying clients access to the young cunt hey crave. I had this one guy with a special request. He wanted to fuck and snuff a little Hispanic girl. This required some research on my end and planning. I do not live in a racially diverse neighborhood. A few counties, however, is a mixed bag. I went on a babysitting site and scrolled through 100 profiles before finding a home with a young Latina Lolita for my client. This worked out perfectly for me because I do not like to hunt where I sleep. Killing and other fun things are best suited outside of where you live. I used one of my aliases to book the gig. I drugged the Latina Lolita just right so when my client came by, she was out cold. My guy paid me for snuff sex. He wanted to fuck her and kill her. I may charge a high fee for such a privilege, but it is worth it because I take care of everything. I wipe down the DNA. I dispose of the body too. I take all the risks so you can have all the fun. That little Latina Lolita got filled up with his big man dick. I never mind race play when I am your accomplice either. He was calling her a wetback and Spic. Telling her to go back to Mexico. After he came in her and killed her, I disposed of her little body. I fed her to the coyotes. The real forum legged kind. They will eat the rest of her. I wiped down all the DNA, mine included. The folks would home and think their daughter was kidnapped. Her body will never be found. That is why I am I am the best accomplice.
Fantasy Phone Sex Accomplice
I love violent fantasy phone sex. When I was younger, I had dreams of a Prince Charming rescuing me and taking me out of the hell hole I lived in with my father. Prince Charming never rescued me. As I got older, I no longer wanted Prince Charming. I wanted a violent and cruel man. I wanted a man just like my mean old daddy. You can say I have daddy issues. But my daddy issues are not like most girls. I am no longer looking for an older man to take care of me and spoil me. I am looking for an older man with rape phone sex fantasies. I need a man to choke me, slap me, beat me and fuck me. My fantasies go even darker than that too. I told this older daddy type that I had mutilation fantasies. He was the wrong man to share my kinky thoughts with. He immediately lunged at me so he could restrain me. He stripped me naked and tied me to his bed. He saw the fear and arousal on my face. I am always excited about being tortured but scared at the same time. I know I act like I have a death wish, but I really want to live. He slowly burned me with cigarettes leaving little red welts on my body. I was in pain. But I had a wet cunt. He shoved his fist up my pussy and when it was wet, he taunted me for enjoying the brutal torture sex. He was right. I am fucked in the head for wanting to be abused like that. He cut and burned my flesh for hours before he decided to fuck me. By the time he fucked me, my blood was lube for his hard cock. He enjoyed torturing my pussy with his fat cock too. My body is a hot mess today, but I got the violent fantasy sex I needed and some new scars to talk about.