Wanna make snuff movies together? Sure, we could watch them, but watching is boring. I am a doer. Plus, there are so many twats that need wacked. I want to find a pre whore and mutilate her little girl parts. I want to ruin her for the rest of her life or better yet, snuff her out. Every damn day, I see little sluts that need put in their place. I can kill them, and I have many times. But killing little girls is much better with a partner who has a cock, hopefully a big one that will rip her little cunt in two. Little sluts need cocks that can destroy their tiny fuck holes. Sure, I can stab their pussies. I can even use my fist or a baseball bat. But that is a waste of a good cunt, don’t you agree? If you are with me, you can destroy her with your cock. Get her virgin blood all over your dick. You can fill her up with cum. It will be fucking hot as hell, right? You get to explore your rape phone sex fantasies for something very young and I get to satisfy my murderous impulses. Snuff is fun to watch, but making it is the best fun we could ever have together.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Making Snuff Movies Together
Craving Mutiliation
Being a pain whore is not an easy life.
You would think that all I would have to do is walk down a dark alley and my body would be tortured, and beaten and I would once again get that rush that only comes from having my skin ripped open!
Feeling a cold steel blade slice into my nipple, the warm trickle of blood running down my bruised swollen tits….it’s best when I am being held down against my will and being forced to take the hard angry cocks of complete strangers!
There is nothing more satisfying as waking up in a puddle of piss and cum at four in the morning, prying my bruised mutilated body from the cold dirty pavement and walking home in torn clothes that no longer cover my shame and humiliation!
But as I clean the slashes in my skin, the tears in my ass and pour rubbing alcohol on my sliced cunt ( I love the sting), I can’t help but feel frantic, wondering where I will get my next fix.
I need the pain and humiliation like some people need air!
worthless fuck doll!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Most men do. So do most women. I have plenty of them. My favorite lately, however, has been this recurring violent wet dream I have about a home invasion. I wake up in the middle of the night to see a man standing over me in a mask. I scream and he holds a knife to my throat. I beg for him not to hurt me because my boys are sleeping in the other room. He orders me up and has me wake the boys. They are so scared for their mother. He fucks me brutally in front of the boys, but that is not the worst thing he does to me. He makes them fuck me too. He makes my own sons his accomplice in his gangbang rape porn fantasy. I am screaming and crying. I am trying to tell my boys its okay and they do not need to be scared. They are enjoying it. In fact, they are cumming in my ass and pussy hard. I beg this man to stop and just leave. I even promise him that I will never tell another sole what he has done. I also stress that I cannot even identify him. I mean I do not even know who my attacker is. He starts choking me to shut up. My boys are really getting into fucking me too. They start calling me names and yelling at me to shut the fuck up. My boys are loving fucking me. I wake up from my Home invasion phone sex fantasy and I am fucking super wet. Maybe you might want to break into my house late at night and make my sons fuck me while you jack off. I am pretty sure my boys and me would love it.
I’m Your Accomplice Phone Sex Whore
It started with necro fucking. Ok, that’s not it. It began with excessive masturbation while you jacked off to screams and tears that you wish that you could smear all over your cock. How tender would her feel tears and slick slobber falling all over your aching cock. Do you know what your dearest Faith thinks could work as an alternative to lube or virgin cream? Think of her wrapped around your dick with her clenching spasming hole, claiming your orgasm while you fuck into her using her blood as fuck sauce. Fuck that beautiful, sweet, daddy’s girl. Someone has to.
You’re probably getting restless waiting for someone to let you move in on her. You’ve watched too much time pass already. I’m going to intoxicate you with the relentless urge to go past accomplice phone sex, past fucking the cold cutie who was given to your dick by filthy fate. What makes her so unique that she gets to breathe and laugh? Ha, daddy, daddy, daddy. Did you forget what kind of an accomplice phone sex whores daddies like you breed? It’s not just bastard baby grands; it’s also the possibility that one of us will own your balls.
Spy integration and torture sex
You awake strung upside down in my torture sex room. You’re a spy I’ve caught infiltrating my operation and for that you will pay dearly. Apparently you are swinging and all the blood has gone to your brain leaving your pale and weak You don’t know how long you have been in this dark wet empty place. You see me coming and you’re begging for just a drink of water and I won’t do anything I need to tell you something my slave.
You’re probably wondering why you were brought here and I have to know where you put the disc with the information on it. You’re begging like hell and tell me that I have the wrong person? But I do not and I have every reason to believe that you need to be tortured in order to tell me the truth. My henchman cut you down and you are at my feet and my heel is right by your face as I kick you knocking out some teeth. And you’re still begging for a drink of water so I squat down, move my panties to the side and my skirt up and piss all in your mouth and you drink it because you need it. My piss is so good as I bury your face in my pussy and tell you I’m going to suffocate you this way until you give me my information back. And when that doesn’t work I pick you up I twist your balls and you can really hard as I stomp up your dick with my heels. This snuff phone sex bitch don’t play! Still you’re a begging and telling me I have the wrong person but I know I don’t because now I’m going to take these fucking kitchen shears and cut your dick off. And you’re crying in pain and telling me that you were in fact the one who took my information and you’re begging for your life. Out of my hip Carter I bring out my Bowie knife. I stab you in the heart and tell you that I will have fun disassembling your body.
P.S. I love fucking you up and killing you my spy!
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
I want to help you with your murder phone sex fantasies. I have been enjoying my new role as my master’s accomplice. My pussy and ass aged out for him years ago. He still fucked me, but I am not as tight as he likes, so we made a deal. Bring him 100 little girls to fuck and snuff, and my freedom would be granted. I am over half there, but he recently made me a sweeter deal. It was a one in done sort of deal. It was a deal too sweet to say no. Kill his ex-wife because she is draining him dry and blackmailing him. I asked him if it was risky because spouses and ex-spouses are always the first suspects. He had it all planned out. He was going to be with some business associates in Cancun. That was his alibi. No money paper trail because he is not paying me to kill her. He gave me the specifics of her routine and told me how to make it look like a robbery. Suggested I use a strap-on to make it look like a sexual assault and robbery gone bad. I did her last week and it was so much fun. I had all my blonde locks in a swim cap with a black knit cap on top of that. Plus, I had latex gloves, under work gloves. I was not leaving DNA. I had to make sure to leave no salvia. I have never been arrested, so my DNA is not in the system. He told me all about her and she is an opportunistic cunt, so I enjoyed killing her. I was killing her for my freedom. She had no clue I was even a woman because of the way I was dressed. I fucked her ass like an ass rape porn star, slit her throat as I was fucking her from behind with my strapon. I took the cash and the jewelry. I took some proof of death pictures with an old Polaroid he gave me. He is in Cancun. She is dead. And I am laying low basking in the fact that I am a free woman. No cops have come a knocking yet. I have a taste for murder now.
Sadistic Phone Sex Murderess
Dial up that bitches phone and let’s lure her to the dark vacant building for fun! I was getting high and drunk with a friend and he was going on about some worthless bitch. He was fixated on all the nasty things he would do to the cock tease piece of shit niece of his. Barely legal slutmeat is flashing her ass and tits around on twitter. Her parents are self absorbed and don’t give a bitch enough attention.
You can see where this is going. We got the dumb cunt to show up thinking she was just meeting some guy online to tease. Well, that won’t get far! Masked and ready to go my friend and I were waiting in the shadows for her. Like a dumb cunt there she was dressed like the slutty whore she aspired to be. I snuck up on her and put a plastic bag over her head. Bitch your screams can’t be heard I whispered harshly in her ear. She struggled and Matt shoved a syringe in her arm and plunged in the special cocktail. She went limp on me. I laughed.
Shoving her down bending her over a table we took our fun with her. Matt stroked his cock and pissed in her face first as I cut her panties off and her bra. Pulling off her cut clothes I slapped her around and ran my blade down her bare breast. “Fucking violate this dumb bitch already M!” That was all it took before this slut got what she’s been wanting a big hard dick in her ass and cunt. The bitch actually was a virgin! It was great fun… but you need to hear about the rest when you call.
We Both Had Fun
Daddy and I headed to the mall to look for a sweet young thing to play with. We walked around scoping out the prey and set our sites on this cute little blonde sitting alone in the food court. It was close to closing so Daddy went and sat in the van to wait. As soon as she gathered her things and was heading out, I texted Daddy. I struck up a conversation with her about how much I liked her shoes and walked out the doors with her. We were still talking when we came to her car. Daddy pulled up and opened the side door to the van and I pushed her in. She was too caught off guard to fight so that was a bummer but at least we had her. We took her up in the woods to Daddy’s old cabin. We blind folded her and removed all her clothing. She had nice perky tits, a sweet little butt, a nicely groomed pussy and some dick sucking lips. Not wanting to listen to her scream or talk, we quickly put a ball gag in her mouth. Daddy raised her arms and tied them to a hook in the ceiling. He fastened her feet to the clamps on the floor. He then told me I had 15 minutes to play before he would join. Not wanting to waste any time, I pulled out a butt plug. I lubed that plug up and rammed it in her tiny little asshole. Surprisingly it went in with ease. This little hoe must have been ass fucked before. I turned it on and watched her start to squirm. I put my finger on her pussy and it was getting wet. Damn, she is enjoying this. I normally want them to be scared but something about this was making it even hotter and my pussy was getting damp. I grabbed a strap on double sided dildo and rammed it up her pussy and started fucking her hard. This little bitch started moaning. Her moaning, my fucking and my tits rubbing against her tits brought myself to an orgasm. I looked at Daddy in shock. He just laughed and shook his head, grabbed the paddle and headed towards us……………..
Going to the Snuff Movies
Watching snuff movies turns me on but making them makes me wet. I am not the Nicolas Sparks kind of gal nor a chick flick chick. Movies like the “The Notebook,” or “While You Were Sleeping,” make me homicidal. I love movies, but I need violence, blood, and torture to really enjoy a film. Movies like “Hostel” and “Saw,” are more my speed, and of course homemade snuff flicks. I was in the snuff kind of mood. I wanted a teen twit. I did something, I rarely do. I went to the movies to hunt for a snuff star. I bought a ticket to a retro showing of the insipid, “The Notebook.” I knew I could find some lovelorn teen there. It was a mixed audience of young and old sap asses. I set my eyes on the one teen girl. She was a little pudgy and nerdy looking. Likely, sappy romance movies are the closest she will ever get to love. I followed her after the show. Once, I knew she was alone, I came up behind her and I drugged her with some chloroform near her car. She had on a high school jacket, so she was likely that sweet teen age. I pushed her into her car and drove her to my kill shack in the woods. The place where I make my snuff porn. I tied her to a table and stripped her naked. I put mouse traps to her pussy lips and pins in her clit. I fucked her with a baseball bat and burnt her cunt with cigarettes. I like torturing young flesh. Her screams, her tears, the sight of her blood made me cum hard. She was still alive, but not for much longer. She saw her last film. The only thing that would have made it better was you as my accomplice to fuck her dying and dead body.