Cannibalism phone sex gets me wet. The longer I am stuck at home, the darker my fantasies become. I have always dreamed about serving you more in death than I could in life. I am alone most of the time nowadays, so my thoughts run very dark. When I got a cannibalism call last night, it was like I knew my purpose in life. My caller had an elaborate role play for us. One that got my pussy wet and was vastly different from the typical snuff call. I was a blonde bimbo hitch hiking on the side of the road. He gave me a lift, but he did not take me to my place. He took me to his house instead. I knew he was prepared for me too. I could smell the aroma. It was like he was cooking dinner for us before I even arrived. I just did not realize that I was dinner. He went hunting and lucked out. He gave me a drink, but it was spiked with something. The next thing I realized, I was tied up, naked and being lathered up with butter. I had seen Silence of the Lambs. I knew he had some Hannibal Lector shit planned for me. I tried to convince him I was not a good meal. I have a fake tan. Fake hair. Fake boobs. I told him I would taste awful. He just kept on seasoning me. When he had me buttered and sprinkled in spices, he let know that he could make road kill taste like a gourmet dish. I was the road kill. He was just spicing me up, so I would be eatable. I fought him, but he was stronger, and I was bound. I was a snuff sex dinner. Road kill made palatable with butter and seasonings.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasy
Making Snuff Movies For Him
My panties were torn, and he pumped so hard that his dick seemed to grow larger inside of me with each thrust. He began spilling all the details he wanted with the snuff movies of his daughters I was going to make for him and others who paid well. We were in an abandoned warehouse as he claimed my pussy even though I had not been willing at first. And the pain was a turn on. My cunt was being ripped, but nothing some self-sutures could not fix. His wife and son would be poisoned and threw in the farthest ocean with some cement but his lovely teen daughters would be mutilated and tortured as men, (as many that I could find) took their holes and pumped them full of cum. My new accomplice Brent would disappear off the face of the earth after I was done making these whores the stars of the show. I felt him pull out but only to tear his 10-inch cock into my tight ass hole. I screamed, but no one could hear me. My nails dug into his shirt as his heavy body pressed me painfully into the cement ground. And when he bit my neck making blood spill, I fucking came hard. I never thought his rape fantasies Phone sex material playing out would be something that fulfilled my deep snuff heart and cunt. He pulled off of me and said after the snuff whoreletts were murdered and I got my money that One day Brent would contact me to hurt again. And my cold heart looks forward to it.
In the Mood to Explore Violent Phone Sex Fantasies
Do you have violent phone sex fantasies? I know I do. I love blood and gore. I enjoy inflicting pain. I have been benched lately because of this stupid virus. Not that I stay home like a monk, but I must be careful. There are not enough people out, so I do not blend in like usual. Crime is lower right now, so I do not want to be seen near a crime or a missing person. It is a challenge for me. I kill and mutilate fucktards and brats often. It is therapeutic. I bet you can relate. I am jonesing to plunge a knife into the tender flesh of a little one or some sanctimonious cunt. Brats are germy, soul sucking parasites. Grown ass bitches are self-entitled mean girls. Here is the thing though. I get off on killing but it is a waste. It is like killing a deer and not eating the meat. That is where you come in. You can devour the little flesh before I end her life. Or his life if that is your thing. It is just more satisfying to kill with an accomplice phone sex partner. It is like killing two birds with one stone. I get to kill and satisfy my addiction to thinning the herd and you get to force fuck something very young you have long lusted after. I got your back. I will not rat you out. I will clean up the DNA and I will dispose of the lifeless body. Let us turn your violent fantasies into violent realities.
Fantasy Phone Sex Switch Victim – Mistress
He called me to do a fantasy phone sex call. He was a whore lover of mine and loved the big black dicks as much as I do. It was his will to help me please my Master and all of the other women he owned. He was my bitch. He helped me so much with my reclaiming of my Master. I hated him with other women. I wanted to be his Queen. I wanted his BBC all to myself. All the other bitches needed to die. I wanted them out of my way. I’m always the victim, but I came up with a plan. I decided to poison the other bitches and let them all get sick and start vomiting as they tried pleasing my Master. I wanted him disgusted by them and to have them taken out and be used up and destroyed in some brutal gangbang rape porn. I was so delighted as I watched the whole thing unfold as I sat on the throne next to my Big black cock Beast of an owner. I am the best Mistress for him and I will be a victim to his abuse anytime, as long as no other bitches try taking my spotlight.
Teen Rape Porn: I Get Master Whatever He Wants
Do you like teen rape porn? Well if you said yes, that is something we have in common. I do not think of myself as a lesbian, but I do enjoy helping master or you snuff a young muff. Sweet young pink teen pussy tastes and feels good. Young pussy can cock tease men too, and master hates a cock tease. Master had his eye on this super young girl I am babysitting. Well, I am babysitting her for him. He got me a fake idea and created a fake profile on some sitter site. With little ones off school, there is a big need for sitters and not enough time to vet the folks coming into your house. Last night I crawled into bed with my charge. I molested her in her sleep until she woke up and master joined us. I was rubbing her sweet swollen slit. Her clitty swelled at my touch. It was like a tiny dick it was so hard. I slid down between her legs so I could lick her cunt. It needed to be wet enough to take master’s cock. I drugged her before bed, so although she was half awake, doubtful she would remember any of the illegal fun we were having with her. I was gentle on her holes, master not so much. He left the sheets a bloody mess. I had to change them and clean up the bloody crime scene. There was no way this little girl was waking up with no evidence of foul play. I just had to tidy up as best as I could, so it was not obvious when the cunt’s parents came home that we mutilated their daughter’s sex organs. I gave her a shot of tramadol. She would sleep through the night despite the destruction to her girl parts. By the time her parents realize what happened to their girl, I would be long gone and untraceable thanks to master. He is the best accomplice phone sex partner. He has my back, which is why I always get him what he wants.
Hansel & Gretel: A Tale of Cannibalism
The story of two young bratlings and their unforeseen end. I like this tale of cannibalism phone sex because nothing is finer than a nice dry red wine with some juicy bratwurst. I got to find a couple of the juiciest little brats for my sausage party of hung guys when I was on Holiday in the Swiss Alps for some hiking last Summer. These juicy little ones were spoiled little ones and needed a good scalding in my special hot tub. I loved the aroma of krauter salz and fleish just a simmering away. I really enjoyed draining their blood for my old luxurious bath. Young things are the sweetest flesh to dine on and letting all these guys I had up at the chalet were all politicians who paid me well. We all know how they entice in this delicacy. I had the young sweet cunts and asses ready for their debauchery. I really enjoyed dismembering them and tossing them in the pot once they were basted with semen.
Finding Young Ones For Daddy
Daddy has been a bit restless and so have I. The warmer months drive us crazy. All those cute little things wearing less and less clothes. I cannot stand it. We devised a plan to get some access to some young ones. I would apply for a camp counselor. I have no experience but when I showed the leader my big tits and gave him a nice sloppy blowjob, I quickly got the job. On my first day I was in charge of the young sweet boys. My favorite. We were on a bathroom break and all of them came out except one. I told the other counselor just to take the others and I would check on the straggler. I knew Daddy was in there and my pussy was wet just thinking about that cute young boy cock. I went in and daddy had stuck his cock in that young boy’s mouth and was ramming it deep in his throat. I was so turned on that I lowered myself between the boy’s legs and opened my mouth wide, taking his cute little dick and balls in my mouth. I moved my tongue all around as I sucked on them. Of course, I was playing with my wet juicy pussy the entire time too. Once daddy squirted his load inside the boy’s mouth, I grabbed that cute little thing and kissed him, tasting daddy on his tongue. That turned daddy on even more and as I made out with the little tike daddy pulled down my shorts and fucked my sloppy pussy until my body shook from the orgasm. It was a fucking awesome start to camp season. I cannot wait to see what is next.
Much Deserved Torture Sex
I was tied up, it all happened so quickly. I came to serve the Master. He told me he had a surprise. I thought he had found our newest victim. It was unexpected when he grabbed me and dragged me into the dungeon. My legs sliding, scraping against the cold stony ground. My hands tied together and placed on a hook leaving me to hang, the smell of death in the air. I truly thought today was the day my value ran out. That I was about to be disposed of, I was actually getting a little excited. When Master turned around with a sharp blade I imagined it being thrust in and out of me. However, he had different plans. He took the blade and cupped my breast with his free hand and began to carve into my skins. It stung and I tried my best not to whimper as I knew it would upset him, but I just couldn’t help it. Each new cut was done purposely to cause pain. Master was branding me, he wanted the mark to remain as a scar for the rest of my days so he needed it to be deep and to hurt. For my whimpering, though he decided to make me really scream. With the same blade, he brought it down to my pussy the cool sharp point pressed against my clit. Slowly piercing it the pain was unbearable. The more I scream the more he made it hurt until he was fucking the blade into my cunt, screaming at me to keep going, to fuck his blade. There was a bright puddle of blood collecting on the ground by the time I was cut down, still in pain even now, but still can’t stop touching myself.
Looking for a Partner for My Young Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
I hope you have rape phone sex fantasies. I want to destroy some little holes. This lock down shit has me going darker than I ever go and I go dark. I was going stir crazy in the house over the weekend. I hopped in my car and went for a ride. The city was like some post apoplectic ghost town. No one was on the streets. I kept driving. I was hunting. Hunting sweet young flesh. I just kept driving. By this time, I was a few counties away. I had driven into the sticks. I was in redneck country. A bunch of inbred dirty brats running around all over the place. No one social distancing. No one paying attention to their spawn they had with their first cousin. Too busy cooking meth in their sheds lol. I snatched a little brat up and we drove off into the sunset. A cute little blonde. She was dirty from playing on the dusty dirt road. I drove her to my kill shack. It is in the hills where inbred Wrong Turn mother fuckers make moonshine and hide from the law. Any crime I commit is blamed on them. My little shack is hidden well and off the beaten path. It looks abandoned to keep suspicion off me. It is not registered. No deed but been in my family for decades. Use to be the love shack where the men in the family took their paid whores and killed them. Now, I take little brats there and mutilate their little parts. This little cunt didn’t stand a chance against a snuff sex queen like me. I stabbed her cunt with a knife. I fisted her gaping bloody hole until my hand came out her belly. I chopped her up and tossed her to the coyotes. Then I got back in my car and looked for another one. Just wished you were with me.
I love hurting people
I love hurting people, any kind of people I don’t really give a fuck. Last night I got to kill a whole family, they were my neighbors and they were loud as fuck. Always stomping and yelling and playing loud ass music it was too much! I waited until they were asleep and I broke in to their house. I started with the father, he was passed out on his back with his huge beer belly hanging out, it was a real pleasure to disembowel that asshole real fucking quick. I left him there bleeding on the living room floor with his guts in his hands. Then I went on to the mother, well that bitch was so doped up that she wasn’t feeling anything I was doing to her so I just left her ass there. The brats were for last, they were the worst of the bunch, loud and bratty and spoiled fucking rotten. I stripped them naked, beat them and force fucked all their little fuck holes and then beat them to death. I can’t wait to see what happens when their bitch mother finally wakes up.