I get asked if I’m a slutty satanist, which couldn’t be farther from the truth. I worship the blood I spill from the veins of insolent whores and innocents. I pray to the screams and pleads my victims offer me. My divine is the final breath, that last pulsing heart beat, before I snuff out my prey. I’m a blood witch through and through, eager to come and butcher you, or with you if you’re the right type.
If you’re not, you’ll have to find out the hard way at the wrong end of my knife. I don’t like a quick snuff, I like a slow scene where I can lavish in the final breaths and baited instances of your complete failure to survive in this horrid world. I will be your Alpha and your Omega, and you will worship the carnage I leave behind in my wake.
Category: Evil phone sex
I Am Not A Fucking Satanist
Fantasy phone sex will train you
So you call up fantasy phone sex thinking it is going to stay a fantasy, huh? Well, I got news for you. I’m willing to make you feel beyond ready to commit those dirty thoughts in your head. When you tell me you want to fuck your neighbor and want to give it to her raw and hide her dead body, I love it so much. I’m not about to tell you that’s too much actually I will encourage you. How will this vixen encourage you to go about that task, you ask? Well, I will slowly guide you and make you listen to me, do all kinds of tasks, and build you up to be my puppet. I’m your owner. I own your brain, and soon enough, you will be my slut on command.
I am a Hot Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
I have become great at accomplice phone sex. I feel like Mrs. Jefferson because I moved on up, LOL. I was so accustomed to being a submissive slave, I never dreamed that I could someday be an accomplice. Do not worry. I am not getting too full of myself. I do not think that one day, I will suddenly be a dominant bitch in charge. I have found my niche as your partner in crime. I met a new guy recently. Super hot and super wealthy. Of course, I wanted to do whatever I had to do to please him and be in his good favor. We were fucking one night and watching some teen rape porn when he admitted he always wanted to kill and fuck a pregnant teen whore. I looked at him like I was Mr. Roarke, and he was on Fantasy Island. I went to the mall and found some redneck teen slut with a bun in the oven. Surprisingly, it was not that hard to do. My new man was pleased with my offering and my initiative. She was scared for her and her baby. She pleaded with us not to hurt her baby, but they were a package deal. I tied her up so he could fuck her pregnant whore pussy. I enjoyed watching him fuck her so brutally that he broke her water. Now, we had a party. I had a brilliant idea. Cut out the spawn in her belly and sell it on the black market. I knew we could make great money selling something so young with good lungs still. I got out my knife and carved up the whore like I was born sadistic. My lover was so turned on. We fucked in the teen whore’s blood as her evil spawn cried. We killed the mama and sold the fruit of her dead crotch. I am loving being the accomplice.
What Should We Do Tonight?
I am feeling naughty tonight. Want to have some fun? What should we do? That is always the question I have. A little blood, some snuff or some always hot force and torture? Maybe we should throw a little potty play into the mix. I don’t know which way to go, but I do know I want it to be with you. You are the naughtiest most devious pervert I know, and you bring out the best in me. Let’s go to the mall and get us a hot little preteen. The cute ones with the little perky tits and smooth bald cunts. Bodies just ripe for our kind of fun. I will be the decoy, luring them to the car with the promise of a little cush or some alcohol. Telling them we just got to go to the house. On the drive there we will smoke some molly and get them ready to go. Out of their minds they follow blindly as we enter the doorway to the demise. I look at you and smile knowing how much fun we are about to have. Almost willingly they let us tie them up. I hand you our bag of goodies and we get started. Ready to join in the fun baby? I will give you first choice.
Taboo Phone Sex Whore Even When Pregnant
Taboo phone sex is what I live for. I like to party and that brings out my freak side. I have always been a nasty freak. I love rough anal sex. I discovered it when I was pregnant. I was not a good mommy when I had my first bun in the oven. I was doing coke almost up until I went into labor. My husband of course would not give me a dime because he knew I would party while pregnant with our first-born son. I just learned to trade my holes for coke. Men love a pregnant whore. I remember this one encounter where I almost miscarriage. I was in my third trimester and needed coke so badly that I sold my pregnant holes to this this guy I met in a bar. He took me to his house and tied me up. He punched my lactating tits and drank my milk. I was worried he would punch my belly, but he did not go that far. He did, however, use me as his personal ass rape porn star. He tied me up and put me in a very awkward position so he could fuck me. He had me on all fours, but my neck was all twisted and my belly forced close up to my face, so my own titty milk was leaking in my face. He pounded my ass so hard I thought for sure even in my ass he was hitting my baby boy somewhere. My ass prolapsed and my water broke. I was not due for another month, so I thought for sure I would miscarry. He tossed me out in the alley and left me. I had to call 911. I also had to come up with some story about a stranger force fucking me because I was beat up with cum in my ass. It all turned out fine. My son is healthy and happy and now he fucks my ass whenever he wants.
Evil Killer Phone Sex
When I say you’ll have killer phone sex when you call me, I’m not just talking about the fact that it’s going to be freaking amazing. I literally mean we’re going to pick up an innocent young girl at the mall, on the side of the road, or wherever and we’re going to take her home and snuff her out. I know I sound pretty flippant about it…well, I guess I am. The life of that girl doesn’t matter one bit to me. All that matters are the feelings that I have when I’m watching the life drain from someone.
Do you think it would make your dick hard to watch me slice and dice a pretty young thing? I think we should put a ball gag in her mouth so she can’t scream when it starts to hurt too badly. I don’t want to hear her beg me to spare her life. That doesn’t do anything for me, except cause me major annoyance. I’d rather watch the fear in her eyes as she realizes there’s nothing she can do to stop me from doing the inevitable. If you have the same kinds of killer fantasies that I do, then we could get dark and twisted together.
Sadistic Phone Sex Accomplice
Sadistic phone sex is so much fun. For me at least. I love to torture and maim people. I am open to torturing anyone, age and gender do not matter to me. I am happy to kill just about any man, especially tools and tiny dick losers. But I take a sick pleasure in torturing little ones. I hate crotch fruit. Germy mouth breeders. I have made a name for myself on the dark web for helping men procure little sluts. I have a contact in the sex trafficking world. I often bring him little sluts I have used for other purposes because he knows how to make them disappear. That way I profit off the little whores twice. Once, when I sell to a P man like you to explore your rape phone sex fantasies. And once you have had your fun with the little whore, I sell them to my coyote friend. He then sells them to someone who wants a used up little slut as a personal sex slave. Most men buying sluts on the black market do not care if they are virgins or not. Any man who hires me, fucks the girl up pretty good before we either dispose of the corpse or sell her to my human trafficker pal. I had a little girl for a client last week that I made bank from. A little white girl goes for a premium price. My client paid me to find a blonde blue-eyed doll baby. He fucked her pussy and her ass. He used that little angel for days. He did not want to kill her. He left that to me. I did not care if she lived or died, but I figured why not sell her again? Make more money off her. I called my flesh peddler friend, and he was super excited to know I had a little young and white angel. He had a buyer. We negotiated a sweet price, and I sold the little whore again. If you want to turn a little doll baby into a snuff porn star, no problem. But if you just want to fuck her and be done, then I will profit off that sweet whore again.
Get nasty
I want to watch you destroy that little college campus slut. It’s time you bring those rape fantasies out and make them your motive and understand taboo phone sex is the way to go. Why the hell would you want vanilla when you can cum extra hard and really do so much more with a nasty slut. I’m so into fucking little bitches with you beating them up and also making them our slaves. I want to put a nice collar around their necks and treat them like trash. Ultimately that’s what they are to me. I don’t plan on stopping. I’m going to make a cult, and they will serve me and be happy to be my slave and daddy slave too because we own their asses.
A New Playmate For Me
Daddy smiled at me this morning and I knew that we were in for a fun day. He wanted a sweet young thing to play with. I put on my cutest little outfit and went out in search for him. I hit up the local park where I knew all the moms would be gossiping and ignoring their little lovies. I found a perfect little brown-haired green-eyed doll that I knew daddy would just love. I lured her with the concept of a puppy. I have no idea why they still fall for that trick, but they do. When we reached daddy’s van, he quickly got out, chloroformed her pretty little face and threw her in the back. We took her home and bound her, waiting for her to come to. Surprisingly, the little shit was not even scared, which you know is part of what makes it so hot for daddy. Even when we stripped her clothes off of her she did not even whimper. Hmmm what was up with this little thing? I grabbed her face and started kissing her mouth and she actually started kissing me back. Daddy spread her legs and rammed his cock deep inside her and she started rocking her hips in enjoyment. Her tight little hole was too much for daddy and he blew his load deep inside her. He soon realized this little girl was the perfect slut for all his friends. He looked at me and told me to clean her up, we would be keeping her. I was so excited, now I have a new little thing to play with.
Knife Play Phone Sex Victim
When you told me to shut up and do as you told me to or there’d be hell to pay, I didn’t believe you. It was always just a fantasy all of the other times we fooled around and had knife play phone sex, so I didn’t think that this time would be any different, but it was. I told you no when you ordered me to get down onto my knees and suck your cock and that was clearly the wrong answer. Again, he said “Get down on your knees bitch” but this time he added “Or I will slit your fucking throat and you’ll bleed out while I jizz in your mouth.”
He held the knife right up to my throat as I sucked his cock and I could feel the cold steel blade up against my neck. I was afraid that if I moved too much, I’d get cut accidentally, but it was a risk I had to take. If I didn’t do a good enough job, I knew worse things than getting a small accidental cut were going to happen. I know you and your cock are just dying to know what happened next, or better yet, maybe you want to act it out with me.