Want to have a bloody phone sex good time? I do mean bloody. I am not for the faint at heart. I have been called a gore whore for a reason. I love the site of blood. It is an aphrodisiac to me. I got a taste of blood as a schoolgirl. My first kill, I rarely talk about, but that is not because I am worried about getting caught or anything. I know there is no statute of limitations on murder, but I know no one will ever be able to find me and make anything stick. I rarely talk about it because it was messy and impulsive. I had not yet become the stone-cold killer I am now. I am a snuff porn queen now. Back then, however, I was still learning my way. My grandfather was the only person I ever trusted. He helped shape my sadistic mind. I told him that I had stabbed a bully to death, and I needed help covering up my crime. He was not mad at me. He disposed of her body for me and made it so she would never be found. To this day she is still listed as a missing person. She had lured me into the woods near where I lived and taunted me. I had a small knife on me, and I stabbed her in the juggler. Blood spurted everywhere and covered me. She took a long time to die, but I watched in awe of all the blood and her pain. The bitch had it coming, but I panicked afterwards. My grandpa cleaned up my mess. But that was the one and only time anyone had to clean up my mess because my grandpa helped me become a stone-cold killer phone sex bitch after that. He was a masterful killer himself. Very prolific and never caught. I am his progeny. The days of impulsive killing are long behind me. I got a taste for blood on that first kill, but now I know how to kill without ever being caught. And I can take the risk for you so neither of us get caught.
Category: Domination phone sex
Bloody Phone Sex is a Killer Good Time
What A Wicked Game I Play…
Evil thoughts fill my every waking moment as I wait for sweet release from this endless nightmare called life. It’s not all bad though, sometimes there is an occasional bright spot in my life when I find the perfect victim. My favorite way of satisfying my urge to kill is to go to a group home and mentor a little fuck doll into trusting me. She will look forward to our time together as I shine her on with gifts and promises of a better life. Gaining her trust will take work, the seduction must be long and sweet but the taste of her betrayal will be even sweeter. She will never know why I chose to give her safety and solace only to strip it away when I kidnap her and sell her sweet little body to perverts. Once she has been fucked stupid, I’ll begin the slow agonizing torture I have been planning since the moment I met her. She will be screaming for mercy as her body is broken to pieces just as her hopes were. At last, she will beg me to save her but all I will do is laugh and laugh as she takes her last breath….
Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Fucked Around and Found Out
I am my stepson’s ass rape porn star. He summoned my on Black Friday while I was shopping for his half-brothers. I told him I would be over later, but I had to finish what I was doing first. He told me if I fucked around, I would find out just how mean he could be. It was something in his voice. I knew he meant business. He is rough on my fuck holes as it is. I did not need to anger him further. I have fucked around with him in the past and found out the hard way just how cruel he can be. I took my sons home and made up an excuse of why I could continue our holiday shopping. I showed up at my stepson’s place and he was not happy. He told me I fucked around getting to him. I hustled as fast as I could, but I could not come over with his brothers. They still love their mommy. They did not need to see me being an ass rape porn star for their half-brother. They would not understand what was going on. My stepson slapped my face. I realized quickly that we were not home alone. He had two younger women in the house too. They looked terrified. I started to ask questions, but I was slapped again.
These two young teen girls were barely legal. They were cute, white coeds. At first, I feared my evil stepson planned on selling them to a sex trafficker. They were just the kind of girls who go missing every day somewhere in this world. I was not sure what do. I tried to stand between them to comfort them. I think my maternal instincts came out. I quickly discovered we were all his ass rape porn stars, for the night at least. He had us all bend over so he could use a fuck machine on our puckered pink holes. He was streaming this off course. He said if I had not fucked around in coming over, I might have had a different role in this scenario. I should know better by now than to fuck around with my sadistic, blackmailing stepson. He brought out some hung studs to force fuck our assholes. I am more of a seasoned anal whore than these girls were. I think they were ass virgins because there was a lot of crying, screaming and bleeding. I felt sorry for them. I felt like it was my fault that he was being so sadistic. I mean a fucked around and found out just how cruel and violent my stepson could be. Lesson learned.
Castration Phone Sex Fantasies
You know, there’s something about castration phone sex that really gets me going. I suppose it’s the thought of abusing a man’s ass rather than having him balls deep in my pussy that turns me on…it has to do with the reversal of power. I have this intense desire to castrate one of my captors and use his dick to ass rape him. I’d use the blood as extra lubrication and really show him no mercy. I’d fuck his ass hard, fast and deep until he was screaming my name for a change and begging me for mercy. Then, I’d pull it out and make him suck it and clean off all the blood and shit from it. I’d hold the back of his hand firmly in my hands and throat fuck him until he gagged. I’d be so far down his throat and fucking his mouth so violently that his castrated dick would fall out of my snug harness and fall down his throat, really making him gag and choke. Then for once, revenge would be mine…but then I’d need to figure out what to do with his body…
Castration Phone Sex is for Tiny Dicked Losers Just Like You
Castration phone sex is my jam. I love cutting off balls and even dicks. Guys approach me all the time on and off the phone to do for them what they are too weak to do for themselves. I did my first castration when I was 18. I did not plan on doing it, but this loser was forcing himself on me. I kept thinking if he was trying to force fuck me, who else was he trying to fuck against their will too. I always have a knife on me. That time it was hiding in my bra. It was a small knife, but it was all I needed. I remember the first time I had torture sex with a guy’s genitals like it was yesterday. It gave me a taste for cock and ball torture. Now, I am a junk removal extraordinaire. I will cut off your balls and your dick for any reason at all. Men who try to force fuck me are top of the list, however. Second in line though are all the men with worthless peckers who think they have what a woman needs. You cannot have a big ego with a tiny wiener. That is not how things go. Men are not superior to me. Men with smalls dicks are not superior to anyone. I will say though many small dicked men know they are inferior and they seek me out to help them do what they cannot muster the guts to do themselves. Leo is my latest client. He got the castration chair last night. I was gentle with him. Gentle to me just means giving a guy a pill to dull the pain. It must hurt like a bitch when a taboo phone sex chick like me whacks off your testicles, and even your dick too. I left his cock. He can still pee like a normal dude, but no more erections for him. What about you? Are you able to admit your inferiority yet? I will take your balls and I will enjoy doing it.
Snuff porn is what my uncle made for me to film
Snuff porn is what I had to film this last holiday. My sadistic uncle came into to town for the holidays and he brought some young dumb slut he had picked up on the way. I felt bad for her, she had no idea what my uncle does to dumb whores like her. After dinner he gave her lots of drinks, getting her lose and showing what type of little slut she is. He had her dance and then it started. He grabbed her by the neck and choked her until she passed out. While she was out uncle made me his accomplice like always and had me undress her. He gave me a camera this time because I know he loves Snuff movies, so I figured out what he wanted from me. He turned her over and right away shoved his cock in her asshole. He ripped that asshole open while I filmed it just like he wanted. He didn’t stop fucking her and my tape was almost up when finally, he said I was going to fil him having Sex with dead bodies. He grabbed her neck and squeezed it tight.
once her body went limp, he filled her up until cum was oozing out of her. He looked at me and asked me if I got it all on film, I did.
Bondage Phone Sex Tied Me Up for Black Friday Shopping
Bondage phone sex had me tied up on Black Friday. I could not shop. I like to think my husband had something to do with it, but I know he did not. This was of my own doing. I went out on Thanksgiving night looking to score some blow. I ran through what I had too quickly, but I needed more. If I was going to shop at 6 am on Friday, I needed more cocaine. Sadly, I did not get it. Well, I got it, just not in time to shop. I met this guy who said he would give me a huge bag of blow, but I had to be his bondage whore first. Sounded harmless. As a taboo phone sex whore, I have been tied up many times over the years. I was ready for this. He hung me upside down by my ankles like some pig he was going to gut and drain of blood. I was not comfortable at all. Do you know how hard it is to breathe with a cock in your mouth when you are upside down? His big hairy nut sack covered my nose suffocating me. He put his hands around my throat too. I was gagging and puking trying my best to swallow his shaft balls deep. I have been tied up in a ton of uncomfortable positions, but I was literally hanging upside down like a bat for hours. Blood was rushing to my head causing a horrible migraine. My skin was snow white from lack of blood flow. After a few hours, he cut me down, but I was not done yet. Now, I had to be his ass rape porn star. I was disoriented. I kept my mind on the coke. He fucked my ass for 12 hours. He was doing blow too. His dick never went soft, and it took him ions to cum. When he finally did, Black Friday shopping was over and my ass was prolapsed. I did get my blow though. I guess it was worth missing shopping. Maybe my blow will last longer now. LOL. I doubt it though. I am such a coke head.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Burn off Those Thanksgiving Calories
Rape phone sex fantasies are more popular over the holidays. I have a theory as to why too. I think family time creates sexual tension for men. They think about their mothers, their mother in laws, their nieces, their sisters, even their daughters. Plus, the holidays can be stressful too. Nothing releases tension, however, better than a rape fantasy. A good fucking rape fantasy also helps burn off some of the turkey day calories too. Although I do a lot of accomplice work now, I can still be the victim in a hot roleplay. When David called me, the first thing he said to me was, “I need a bitch to burn off some of these extra calories.” Fucking does indeed burn off calories. He told me his rape phone sex fantasies. He has the hots for his sister, his aunt, his mother and even his grandmother. I suggested a hot role play to not only burn off the calories of eating way too much on Thanksgiving, but also to work out some of his pent-up aggression.
I love role plays. I am a kinky bitch. You have rape fantasies for a young girl or someone in your family? I am game for it. Bring it on. My caller wanted me to be his mother. I never get to be the mommy. But age play works both ways. I can be younger, and I can be older. The scenario was right after Thanksgiving dinner when everyone was bloated and stuffed. He approached his mom in the kitchen and joked about fucking off the huge meal they just shared. Mommy was not happy about the suggestion of something so taboo, so he bitch slapped her, choked her and fucked her anyway. He bent mommy over the kitchen table, ripped her panties off and fucked her cunt and ass. He had a lot of aggression in him, plus he wanted to burn off some of those non-Keto calories he consumed at Thanksgiving dinner.
I liked playing mommy. I will admit, role play or not, I enjoy a hardcore fucking. Even as an accomplice now, that will never change. Roleplay sex is the best way to explore your rape phone sex fantasies for anyone. My caller fucked his mother so hard her pussy and ass bled. Her cunt ended up looking like an uncooked turkey because he stretched her pussy so wide. A hot rape fantasy after Thanksgiving helps you fuck off some calories, but it helps you burn off some aggression too.
Looks Like I Asked the Wrong Person for Directions
It’s time to bash my face in on the brick wall. I was walking around like a victim, waiting for someone to use and abuse me. Why else would I come up to you and act as if you were safe to be around, like you aren’t a massive piece of shit? You can’t help it. It is an urge that can’t be contained. That’s why when I asked for directions to the next few streets over, I gave you the green light to do this to me, to beat my head against the red brick wall behind the bathroom. You see the blood gushing out of my head, making me slowly lose consciousness. This is what I deserve. That’s why it is no problem for you to pull your cock out and make me choke on it while I can barely see. All I need to do is know how to suck and I do. I’m a stupid cum whore who needs to suck and lick on your big fat cock and swallow your cum.
Cannibalism Phone Sex Produces the Most Perfect Holiday Meal
Cannibalism phone sex is perfect for Thanksgiving. I hunt my meal in August because for the best meal, you must prep the meat and that takes time. I found a nice meal coming out of a bar drunk one night. A college girl with some meat on her bones, which is hard to find nowadays. Most college girls look so anorexic. She was the perfect meal. She had just the right enough meat on her bones. She had natural hair. No tattoos. No implants. In a world of plastic Barbie Dolls, it can be a challenge to find an organic meal. I did not know how perfect she was until I brought her home and inspected her. If she had fake boobs and lots of hidden tats, I would have sold her to this sex trafficker I know. He loves white coeds. They go for great money. This one was all mine, however. She was going to feed me for all the holidays, and most of the winter months too. I spend most of the winter months in my kill shack in the woods. It is off the beaten path. No one knows how to get there. I am alone with the wild animals, but it is the perfect place for snuff porn. No one can hear the screams. No one can smell the flesh cooking but the wild animals. This girl has been screaming her head off from my basement on and off since I got her. I have been giving her butter baths daily to soften her skin. I have detoxed her and fed her healthy meals, so she is tastier. Hannibal Lector would be proud of me. There is a lot of prep in Thanksgiving meals. But I out did myself. She soaked all night in a special sauté. Now, she is slow roasting over an open flame. She may be my best meal yet. I have a huge freezer to cut up and store what I do not eat. That means you can have some of my leftovers. I took a little taste as I was cooking her, and man, this is going to be the best killer phone sex meal I have ever had. Care to join me?