Category: Evil phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Because It Takes More Talent and Skill to Kill with a Knife

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my specialty. My nickname is Wicked Butcher. Some folks do not even know my real name. And I like it that way. I do not want my crimes linked to me. I find it much harder to match up a blade than a bullet. But I literally own thousands of knives. And most of them my grandpa purchased on the black market so they would never get linked to him or me.

Some of these knives are centuries old and priceless too. But since so many of them have been used in crimes, I could never sell them. I find knives the best killing tool. I can stab, cut, slice, dice, skin and gut a person with a knife. And I can give a man free castration phone sex with a knife too. It feels more primal to hunt with a knife. Plus, it requires more skill. A bullet only requires decent aim. I’m a hunter. And I like a fair fight.

I am Like Chucky. Tiny, Stealth, Evil and Violent

Usually, I always strap two knives on my body because you never know when you might need to fight. I am tiny. Barley 5 feet tall and less than 125 lbs. Men underestimate me all the time. Sometimes, I like to pretend that I am a helpless dainty girl to lure a predator. Men never see my knife until it’s too late.

A guy underestimated me last night. Thought he could scoop me up and put me in the trunk of his car. I let him think he captured me. But my knife allowed me to fiddle with the inside of the trunk and end up in the back seat of his car where I stabbed him through the seat a few times. Not enough to kill him. But enough to let me gain control of the car so I could drag him out of the car and eviscerate him. And I took my time too.

So, if you try to harm me, you get torture sex for a long time, including cock and ball torture and castration before I kill you. So, this predator lost his balls, lost his cock and eventually lost his life. Men never see me coming. I am like Chucky. Small, evil and violent.

Bloody Phone Sex Fantasies With Rena

bloody phone sexI have so many bloody phone sex fantasies. As blood trickled down onto our skin from where mine had broken through into hers for the first time ever (or so she thought), an unholy moan escaped both our lips at once – a mixture between pleasure and pain which only served to fuel this twisted passion burning within us both! My hips began moving faster now; each stroke deeper than before until soon enough there was no more resistance left inside her tight little body except perhaps tears streaming down cheeks stained crimson red by shame or arousal…it didn’t matter anymore because all that mattered now was satisfying this dark desire coursing through veins like wildfire consuming everything in its path without remorse or regret!

I couldn’t help myself, the sight of that young boy waiting at the bus stop was too much for me to resist. As he stood there oblivious to my presence, I crept up behind him and grabbed him tightly before shoving him into my car trunk. The smell of fear mixed with innocence filled my nostrils as we sped away from civilization and towards our dark destination where no one would hear his cries or come looking for him ever again…

Once inside an abandoned warehouse far from prying eyes (and ears), I pulled out a knife from underneath seat just in case things got messy later on – which they always did when dealing with those who dared cross paths with someone like me! With trembling hands yet determined heartbeat pounding wildly within chest cavity demanding release through violent means only known by true deviants such as ourselves ,I undid belt buckle slowly revealing what lay beneath: A massive cock throbbing eagerly against zipper restraints begging entrance into warmth awaiting it patiently within confines of this stolen life now forever changed by sinister actions.

My hands gripped the boy’s shoulders tightly as I forced him to his knees. The look of fear in his eyes only fueled my desire for him, making it impossible to control myself any longer. With one swift movement, I pulled down my pants and positioned my throbbing cock at the entrance of his mouth – ready to take what was rightfully mine!

As he began sucking on me with a mixture of terror and curiosity (or so it seemed), moans escaped both our lips; echoing off concrete walls surrounding us like some perverse symphony played by demons from underworld come up top just for this moment alone… And when we heard sirens approaching outside signaling end game nearer than ever before ,I grabbed hold fistfuls hair pulling head back hard enough causing tears stream down cheeks stained crimson red by saliva mixed blood while whisper-growling into ear,”Enjoy your last taste because soon you’ll be gone forever!”

Snuff Movies are Made to be Watched

snuff moviesDo you watch snuff movies? You may have happened upon one of my creations. Although, my real name is never attached to a movie, if you follow my work, you will see my signature moves. I like to make the snuff flicks as bloody as possible. The more blood and guts in a snuff flick the more popular it seems to be. So, I am just giving the audience what they want.

Over the weekend, I made another snuff flick. And Iive streamed the kill too. Some of my best work. I mean I made it bloody and visceral. This cute drunk coed became my snuff porn star. I let the audience tip me for certain things. And the audience seemed just as depraved as me. Viewers paid to see me mutilate her perky coed breasts. Some one wanted me to fuck her cunt with an ice pick. That got bloody and caused her so much pain she passed out. But I used smelling salts to bring her back.

My Snuff Flicks are Bloody and Torturous

She needed to be awake for this movie until the final blow. The tips poured in as I mutilated her body. One viewer paid for me to carve whore in her flesh with the sharpest knife I own. And I gladly did that. At that point, she appeared to be struggling to survive. She had a lot of blood loss. But I kept the cunt alive as long as I could. I had a money goal to hit with my snuff movie.

The final tip came in after a couple hours of torture. And the final tip requested that I gut her like a pig. So, I got out my sickle and hooked it in her belly button pulling all the way up like I was Candyman, LOL. Her guts spilled on my shoes. We watched the life drain from her eyes. Lots of dings for the show. The last thing that drunk coed saw was my masked face covered in her blood. Even though I never show my face as the executioner of my movies, my fans know my work. I am known for the violent torture sex that leaves a victim gutted like a pig.

Have you seen any of my films?

It’s better than drilling for oil. It’s a bloody fuck hole. Torture phone sex me to death.

Torture Phone Sex

The boarder between pleasure and pain is a very fine line. You can either love a large dick in you, or it’s the most painful experience ever. No real in between.

For me, that line is very blurred. I love having my pussy getting tortured by whatever implement is being shoved in it at the time. Possibly something that can stretch the hole till it ripes open.

Most natural lube ever is blood. Might as well use it. Even if it’s a finite amount.

Getting my ass gaped is just as pleasurable too. Even with that Pear of Anguish. Just spread this bitch open so you can see what I look like on the inside. I’d love to have my pussy and asshole connect at some point to be one giant bloody mess of a cave. Stick anything in there you want.

Trust me. I want it that way.

 

Snuff Sex Gives Me Such a Thrill

snuff sexSnuff sex excites me. What can I say? I love to play with my food. Something so primal about hunting for a victim. Although I love the kill, what tuns me on the most is the chase. Recently, I started playing a new game where I kidnap someone, gender and race do not matter, and I take them to a wooded area. I give them a half hour start ahead of me to run, hide, do whatever they need to do to avoid capture. If they get away from me, they get to live. But of course, if I catch them, they will die a slow torturous death.

Friday night, I played my game with a teen hooker I picked up. A runaway girl no one would miss except for maybe her pimp. She got in the car willingly with me. Of course, she thought she might just be eating pussy or licking ass. But I had other plans for her that were far more nefarious than getting off. She was about to embark on a macabre cat and mouse game. One more akin to a snuff porn.

The Thrill of The Hunt is What I Love

She sprinted into the woods once I told her the stakes. However, I rigged the game. All sorts of traps in the woods. I am a huntress after all. After 30 minutes I took off after her.  She did give me a run for my money, but I caught her. Tied her hands behind her back and bound her ankles so I could carry her back to the kill shack.

I thought about gutting her like a pig, but I thought she would make a much better meal. Although I do not consume human flesh daily, it makes a nice treat for myself. Girl meat when fixed and prepared well, is a very succulent meal. So, I gave her a bath in butter. It is how I tenderize the meat. But she had to soak overnight before I could roast her over an open fire in the backyard.

She made a great meal. I slow cooked her over an open flame the next day. The smell of cooking girl meat intoxicates me. She filled my belly up. Plus, I still have plenty of her in the deep freezer. And if you like cannibalism phone sex, you will love the taste of this teen hooker.

Lock me up and torture my pussy

 

Kidnapping phone sex

Lock me up and throw the key away, kidnapping phone sex, I’m an evil bitch and as soon as I’m out of here you won’t live to see another day. I won’t only castrate you, but I’ll use your fucking cock as my toy, make you cum all over yourself so you’ll enjoy life before I end it.

You trapped the wrong bitch asshole. You put shit in my drink after we fucked to take me away to this dark dungeon where you’ve locked me away to torture, humiliate and have rape fantasies with. I’m not bothered though. All I can think about is the evil shit I’m gonna do to you once I’m out.

I can tell it’s early morning when you come down and give me bread and water. You empty my bed pan and wipe my ass. After that you loosen my leash to pound my pussy. You cum all over my face, shoving your dick in my mouth to swallow the

Goth teen phone sex accomplice of the worst roles!

Goth teen phone sex

Looking for some crazy Goth teen phone sex? Well baby, you came to the right place. Don’y expect a sweet little bitch at the other end of the line. I have gone through more violence and sadistic shit at a young age than most ever will. I am not nice, and I am not kind. Not only that, but I am the girl of dark and mean vengeful fantasies. I wish to murder, and rape fantasy, all of those who did me wrong! Plus, it is real fucking fun to hold a girl down with a knife to her neck while you pound her bloody!

Seeking to manhandle to meanest and fucked up souls like me to do my dirty work consumes my little brain! The best part is that there are so many of you who need sweet cunny to help you in your evil fuckings! Really, I do love the fathers and husbands who want those family pussies to be fucked by my accomplices as they watch helpless! 

Goth teen phone sex accomplice of the worst roles!

 And if things go too far, (or as far as they can under my watch!) I will make you have Sex with dead bodies of your family! Having it all with a teen who has gothic and murderess fetishes has you living the fucking demented dreams your cock has always loved! Bloody, gory and everything that has been making your cock hard cums to life with me!

It’s time for you to set up a session of cold blooded break ins and violent attacks on all those who hold dear. Let the violent and death seeking perversions out with me! Fuck me hard before and after you fuck cold dead pussy and ass! My pussy is your reward and having your evil quelled for just a moment as we make snuff movies to watch later is just the tip of hell’s gates!

Castration Phone Sex Can Happen Anywhere

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is my hobby and my passion. Balls are a privilege that I can revoke at any time. Just because you have balls does not make you superior. In fact, I will argue it makes you inferior because men get too accustomed to their balls. They touch them nonstop. Men become a slave to their balls. And that makes them do stupid shit. When they do, I revoke their privileges.

If you cannot use your balls for good, you do not deserve them. And you would be surprised at how many men think they are superior to women and that their balls give them certain rights to my body. Men can be so fucking stupid. I am not a woman who believes my body your choice. However, I do believe your body, my balls if you act like an entitled fool.

Your Balls are a Privilege and I Can Revoke Your Privilege Any Time

And Jeff acted like a fool in front of me. So, I revoked his privileges. Severed his balls from his body with some extreme cock and ball torture sex.  And I did not do anything to dull his pain or slow the bleeding down. Where would be the fun in that, right?  I rarely take out my anger publicly. Safer to kill and maim in my dungeon. But this asshole followed me into the restroom at my Goth bar. He was out of place, not me. So, I knew my bar patrons and the staff would have my back.

He tried to push himself on the wrong girl. Without missing a beat, I pulled out the knife strapped to my leg when he pulled his worthless dick out of his pants. I grabbed his dick, tugged really hard, and put my knife under the balls. And with one smooth move, I severed his worthless nuggets in a dirty bathroom stall. For all I know, he bled out on the floor. If he did, he would be taken out with the trash. I am an evil phone sex bitch. Do not cross me. I will sever your balls and leave you to bleed out too.

Deny my right to breathe? Yes please. Give me Suffocation Phone Sex

So there is this really cool toy I have found recently. Great to talk about with Suffocation Phone Sex. Cause it’ll leave you breathless (see what I did there 😉 )

It’s a latex wall. Basically, this giant latex sheet drops on you, and you are against a wall with tiny holes in it. The holes are mainly used to suck the air out from under the latex sheet.

So basically, you are locked in place with the latex sheet covering your entire body. And you can’t breathe. While this sheet just locks around you, you are immobile.

Sometimes my Dom want’s to leave the suction on longer to see what I can take. Just to see if I’ll actually cross that bridge to the afterlife, only for him to pull me back.

Shit is like a drug.Suffocation Phone Sex

Rape phone sex fantasies got me what I wanted

Knowing men have Rape phone sex fantasies, I started using that to get what I wanted. Like my neighbor’s dad. I could see him liking his lips every time he looked our way. Therefore, I made sure dress a way he couldn’t resist. My little butt was out in tight shorts and young breasts visible through my shirt. After a while I could see his big cock poking out his clothes when I wasn’t around. One day he took us to the park and said he would be back to pick us up.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Because I’m different I went exploring. That’s when a masked man came behind me and pulled me deeper into the park by big bushes. I was so scared, but then he spoke. I knew to no longer be scared. it was my neighbor’s dad. it worked, “please stop I’ll do anything” I said scared. What I wanted was to get money to go to the movies. His body started to relax thinking I was really scared. “Don’t worry little whore let me have you and I’ll reward you” he said softer but sternly. I pretended to resist a bit more which made his cock poke at me even more. After ripping my panties off, you looked into my eyes. Then you said, “you’ll end up loving this one day”.

As soon as I tried to speak, you pushed my panties in my mouth. Meanwhile your cock wad being forced into my cunt. When my cherry didn’t pop, you looked into my eyes. “You’ve been used before and know what You’re made for” is what you grunted as you fucked me hard. I didn’t want to give myself away, but I planned all this to get money. Plus, after this you would want more and for me to keep a secret. as you fucked me, I let you use me and give me Torture sex. Knowing you would give me anything after this to keep getting it. You’re a sadistic fuck just like my uncle. Now I get to have what I need, and you get what you want.

Your pcock needs to abuse your cunt. All the hard fucking you were giving me by the bushes, made you forget you could get caught. You heard your daughter calling out for me and said, “tell daddy to fill you up” I spit my panties out. “Please fill me up daddy” I whimpered. The I fell the rush of all your sperm explode inside me. You quickly got up and threw money at me. After you ran off, I used my ripped panties like a tampon to catch all the dripping cum. I found your daughter and soon it was time for you to pick us up.