Category: Evil phone sex

Evil phone sex with Stephanie the snuff slut

evil phone sex

I’m a freaky, evil phone sex whore and I can’t stop thinking the most fucked up thoughts. I’m looking to chat with a deviant daddy who has an innocent, little brat for me to torture and eventually snuff out. Fuck being an accomplice, I want to be the main one inflicting pain on that little bitch! Daddy doesn’t even have to get his hands dirty. He only has to get his dick wet with the juices from my whore hole! My ultimate fantasy is to have my filthy slut pussy pounded while I’m cutting his tiny fuck toy open and playing with her guts! Of course, we would start out by ripping her clothes off and tying her up with her hands behind her back and her little legs spread wide open. I’ll attach her ankles to ropes so that I can pull it tight and pop her hips out backwards. That’ll open her legs up even more for him! Daddy can stroke his big dick while I’m beating, whipping and burning his precious brat. Anything to hear those little screams that get me so excited and horny.  Her pretty, little mouth better be big enough to take her daddy’s dick or I’ll run my knife straight through those butter soft cheeks of hers and cut open a new hole for him to fuck. I’ll let him fuck her pretty face a few good times before I we ruin her pussy together. After her daddy blows a nice load in her cunnie, he can take my hot cum holes from behind. It’s going to be so hot draining her Daddy’s balls while I’m dissecting his daughter. I’ll let him reach in and grab a handful of that bitch’s intestines to wrap around tightly around my throat like some kind of leash. He’ll need something to hold on to when he’s ramming his dick all the way in to fill me with his seed. If you’re a daddy who’s willing to spare your brat for the pleasure of an evil whore, then hit me up!

Snuff Phone Sex Line Means I am Not Your Girlfriend

snuff phone sexThis is a snuff phone sex line. Learn to read, losers. If you want the girlfriend experience, you are not on the right site. I come with a warning label that says, “Does Not Play Well with Others.” It’s true too. I am not the GFE type. Personally, I do not understand coupling or dating. I prefer to be a loner.

Even in my personal life, I do not want a boyfriend. I am a black widow. Men annoy me. People annoy me. The world annoys me. And my threshold for stupidity is low. I snap and kill. But I do not kill in the heat of the moment. That is how folks end up in prison. Like the character Dexter, I had a mentor. My grandpa. He taught me about finding a surrogate for my anger to kill. Or waiting patiently for the right moment to kill my object of hate.

Thanks to him I am a stone-cold killer phone sex bitch. He too was a killer. Perhaps, the killer gene skips a generation because my father was a simp. He couldn’t kill a bug to save his life. However his daughter on the other hand? Well, I could kill anyone. And grandpa saw the potential in me. He turned me into the perfect killing machine.

I am Not Your Girlfriend. I am Your Accomplice or Your Murderer

When I got into dark phone sex it was only because I needed a job. The does not play well with others complicated my ability to work in an office or a store. But now I do murder for hire also. That’s my bread and butter, but for you man who cannot kill for real or make your rape fantasies a reality, I am here for you still. I like to think that my brand of accomplice phone sex inspires men to do very bad things.

If you call me, you are my victim or my accomplice. There will never be any grey area in between. I am not your girlfriend. And I am not looking for romance or sex. I am looking for a bloody good time. And that can be from me cutting off your dick or us force fucking and destroying some little angel. Which are you game for today?

Torture sex through my teen years is tasty

Torture sexTorture sex through my teen years is tasty! See, I like that shit. Raw dogged and split open in a couple of places does a crazy teen good. I did my 30 days of horror flicks and realized that I’m not the same girl I used to be. Now I am rooting for bloodier and more graphic scenes than ever before. You may thank a few of my sadistic daddies for making me into a “little” Horror reenactment slut. 

“Does Harper want to sit on Daddy’s lap and play spin and poke?”

Torture sex for me and your choice of Victims!

Of course, I fucking do, even when I knew I was way too tiny to take all that dick meat.  Anything to get back to my roots cleaning spots of blood from my panties in the toilet so mommy wouldn’t hear the water running for too long. 

Evil phone sex has run in my blood since my youth. The hurt feels so good as I am begging for mercy as your young one. Now my attitude has changed from just needing to be a stuffed little girl to stuffing and snuffing other pre-sluts.  I’m no longer just an innocent little girl, I’m a powerful young whore who knows what she wants and needs. Blood and pain are the only things on my brain these days.

I’m no longer afraid to take calculated risks of killing and rape fantasy! No fear of the consequences of my actions will stop. I’m in control of my snuff phone sex destiny and I’m not afraid to take what doesn’t belong to me.

Blasphemy sex gets Marley a special treat!

 

 


Blasphemy sex has always been a special treat for my master. If I want to get my special treat I have to find him a young sweet nun. I know the kinds of things she wants to do to her, what he wants me to do to her. He wants to frighten her to the point of paralysis. He won’t even have to tie her up, he will bombard her with images that mock Jesús. He likes to torture them slow, he starts with the images and then pulls out the inverted cross dildo. This thing is like 15 inch’s long, it is as thick as a beer can, the screams that thing creates is blood curdling. These are sweet virginal nuns that never had anything inserted inside. My master likes to watch their eyes as they begin to break and beg for death. That’s where I come in and hopefully if I perform in Masters Snuff movies well enough I can get the special treat he promised. I have been dreaming about it every night. He said I could have a night off and a hot bath, at this point I really don’t care what I have to do to get it! He loves when I eat a nun’s pussy, they always cry and pray forgiveness. When I start to fuck them by rubbing my clit against theirs they really start to pray because of how much they love the way I fuck them. 

 

Castration phone sex oh let me sever that cock.

Castration phone sex

            Castration phone sex oh let me sever that cock. It is my right to get have first dibs on taking it off. Although, I must admit that there are so many options to go through. As long as the cock is gone, and you let me take if off I will be benevolent enough to run through some of the options for you.

            Now then, up to the present time I have not been so shall we say nice about giving men the option. Your first choice is with an elastrator which is a banding device. There are many choices and among those choices you may choose the color of the rubber band.  I buy in bulk the assortment. Options are always good and up to the present time the banding has always worked.

Second is the knife play phone sex.

            See this one is usually much more fun for me. The reason being is that I get to cut into that cock of yours. Watching it start to bleed. Using a dull knife takes longer. Not going to band it at all. Although, some do. It is less messy but where is the fun in that. Using a sharp knife, it is over with quickly. Efficiently.

            The dull knife gives you time to tell me how worthless that cock of yours was and how you are having me dispose of it for you because you are not worthy of having a cock anymore. Watch me slicing through it as a mangled bloody mess.

Third is the mutilation phone sex.

            This one has shivers running down my spine. It can be done with a dull knife but for a really good sticky mess we use whatever is lying around the house. Broken piece of glass, hacking away at it. Blood spurting all over the place. This one I will be tying you down. You won’t want me to finish and as long as I am destroying your cock you can be screaming how much you deserve it.

            Don’t want to scream that you deserve it. I can make it hurt a little more. Pour some salt in the wounds. Even better pour a little ever clear or real moonshine on it. Listen to you scream out. It is sure to get me off.

Last but not least the clippers

            Finally, we reach the final one that I like to do and this once I call the calf clippers. That is what they are. They are sharp dullish clippers. Usually only used to clip the balls off so we will clip those first. That will sever the nerves, causing your balls to drop off. It’s okay to scream.

            Next, I will quickly do you cock, and you will be a eunuch permanently. Completely castrated. 

Sadistic Phone Sex Fuels those Immoral Thoughts to Jerk it Off

Jerk it off to Sadistic phone sex with a sadistic witch. My pleasure is the pleasure I derive from ruining men with their sickness. Filthy filming of young bald bodies destroyed, hacked up and violated. To tell you you are a good boy and keep going.

Fucking the dead corpse of a big cocked movie star is of great pleasure to me. I love living in LA and having connections with a few of the Morgues that deal with the elite.

Ultimately that elitist dead cock is exciting to fuck and be immoral. And letting my guys have access to the little privlidged whores is fun. The brats that have died young is of great fun to take out aggressions on.

Ultimately destroying and violating the little living brats is such a rush. I will assist in the strangulation, kidnapping and destroying. Let us not hold back that craving of devilish seduction and destruction.

Sadistic Phone Sex

Vera takes Butt fucking and Taboo phone sex to the next level

Taboo phone sex

I had always fantasized about ass rape but to know I would be creating content for Taboo phone sex blew my mind. Whenever my ex husband had to work late I had a neighbor who knew I would be alone and wouldn’t hesitate to make his way over.

One night, my ex husband had to go out of town for business. Leroay with no one around to distract his desires, decided to come knocking on my door. He knew my ex and I didn’t have the best relationship and that I felt vulnerable with or without his presence.

Leroy was both excited and anxious as he began telling me of his anal fetish and how he just wanted to butt fuck any tight hole until it was gaping.

I couldn’t say yes, but I couldn’t say no. Leroy could see my hesitation and I was like a giselle caught. He took his cock out in front of me and started stroking. Reminding me of what a shit my ex was and how he could take my ass right there. I got up and make the mistake of turning my back on him. He must have seen my ass in my short shorts and the slight bit of ass clevage exposed. That was all it took before he had his way with my ass.

Evil phone sex with Stephanie

evil phone sex

I’m an evil phone sex whore with tons of hands on experience slicing sluts, beating bitches and tormenting tricks. I’ve been helping my Daddy snuff out stupid bitches for years. Halloween is always a special night for Daddy and I. Imagine the buffet of cute, young whores running around in skimpy costumes, teasing evil men like my Daddy. Those little trick or treating whores coming right up to his door, innocently asking for candy, have no idea what kind of man they’re approaching. Daddy’s hard p-cock twitches and throbs harder with every knock at the door until he just can’t stand it anymore. Every year, I get the same phone call from him, breathlessly telling me that he’s done it again and needs my help getting rid of his victim’s bodies. This year Daddy had snatched up two sets of young cum holes. By the time I got over to his house, he had the oldest one in a bloody pile on the basement floor. The little sister was tied to his torture table, with her tiny legs wide apart and her little cunt splayed open. There was a gooey wave of jizz and blood pouring out of her gaped open ass and dripping off of the edge of the table. It looked like Daddy had already ripped her from hole to hole and pulled some of her intestines out. She was still alive so I bashed her head into the brick wall until all of her teeth crumbled and fell out. Then I helped Daddy shove his dick into the only fuck hole of hers that wasn’t ruined yet. I wrapped both of my hands around her throat and squeezed as hard as I could. I crushed her tiny windpipe and let Daddy keep fucking her mouth while she struggled to breathe and eventually turned blue and faded out. After I cleaned everything up and disposed of those stupid little whores, I went back home to Daddy. He bent me over and pounded out my little cunt while we watched the video of him torturing them before I showed up to finish the job.

Blasphemy sex is the fucking best for a good church boy

Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex with a pagan whore is sure to push the limits of your faith! I hate your so-called Christian god and you should too. We all know the real Deity that should be worshiped is Lucifer. Religious trauma much? Why do you cast spells and celebrate our Holidays if you say they are so wrong?

Did you let your wee ones trick or treat? Do you think Halloween is evil? If so you’re a bitch and need a lesson on the real fucking GOD of darkness. This little forever young-looking slut just needs a Christian man to make them into the best Satan-worshiping deadly accomplices. Satan says all the darkness in you is okay. Without night there would be no day.

Blasphemy sex is the fucking best for a good church boy like you

Satan says it’s okay to watch and make Teen rape porn! Hmmm,  it makes your dick hard, yes? If it was so wrong you would not get aroused by it. The music of the blackest evil runs through my veins. I spin out demonic lyrics as you find yourself motivated to fuck a tiny twat. Fuck her so hard that she is begging the white-washed Jesus to save her.

Now I spit the truth of your religion. Let me tell her that Jesus was a mommy fucker and his mother was a common whore. Virgin birth my ass! The donkey probably knocked her up! Your faith lets you down time and time again. There is a reason all the priests are p-men. 

Blasphemy phone sex with me helps you understand why you are the way you are. No, do not stop practicing your faith, be a good church boy and get hard as the hymns are sung. But cum back to me for your real self and real cum loads. 

Snuff Porn Grows More Popular on Halloween

snuff pornSnuff porn on Halloween? Most men say yes please to that. And most women say no thank you and run for the hills. Not me. I am not most women. I am dumb. Not so much dumb as desperate. I guess I am desperate for companionship and attention. But mostly desperate for a fix. And I discovered early on in my drug fueled states that violent men, abusive men and sadist men know how to take advantage of desperate druggy women like me.

Take Michael for example. I met him at a bar on Saturday night. He wanted to party back at his place. I knew he wanted to fuck me. But I did not mind fucking him if he gave me coke or cash to get coke. I did a line of premium coke off his dick in the bar bathroom. So, I knew he had the good stuff. And he knew why I went back to his house with him.

Since we went to his home, I did not think he was a snuff sex kind of man. Usually, men who mean me harm do not take me to their place where I might leave a DNA trail. But Michael saw me only as a piece of meat. A bar skank no one would miss. And he told me about his urges. This guy resembled Patrick Bateman. Appeared normal on the outside, but harbors dark thoughts about people, especially women.

Most Men Harbor Rape Fantasies for Their Mother

When he told me I resembled his mother, I knew I was in trouble. Big trouble. I swear every fucked up abusive mother out there must be red headed like me. He pinned me against the wall and began to choke me. His strength amazed me. When he held me against the wall with only one hand on my throat, I tried to kick him away from me. But that only pissed him off.

He tossed me across his living room, and a lamp shattered on my head cutting me. As I whimpered and cried, he came over and began kicking me screaming things at me like I was his mother. Although I tried to crawl away from him, I could not. He was too strong and fast for me. When he turned me into his ass rape porn star, I thought he might let me go. But no. He had only just begun abusing me. He held me captive all night beating me, fucking me and calling me names.

When the sun came up, he let me go. Since my eyes swelled up and I could barely see, I could not drive home. He tossed me some coke and warned me about going to the cops. I sniffed some coke to dull the pain and called an Uber to get the fuck away from him.