Bloody phone sex was not on my agenda, but sometimes life gives you a sign. A fucking little girl knocked on my door. There is a worldwide pandemic going on and this little cunt knocks on my door selling cookies. I told her to come in. I wasn’t buying her cookies. I was buying her cunt. No, technically, I was taking her cunt. I came back with a chloroformed pair of panties. I was bigger, stronger and meaner than that little scout bitch. She passed out quickly. I had been planning a Postmates delivery of wine, but I would much rather drink the blood of a little girl. Did you know that the younger the person is the sweeter the blood tastes? If I have a choice, I will drink young girl blood daily. It is rich in essential vitamins. While my little windfall was passed out, I dumped her in the tub. I started to exsanguinate her slowly. I was in the tub with her because I planned on bathing in her blood. My kind of a special blood bath. I put little cuts on all her major arteries, and she filled my tub with her blood like a faucet. I had my wine glass with me. I dipped it into the blood filling up in the tub and sipped on my favorite drink, young girl blood. She was awake, but weak from blood loss. I was covered in her sweet and sticky blood. I drank her blood and masturbated as she was taking her lasts breaths. She was too weak to fight me. Too weak to even question me. I am sure it felt like being trapped in a horror movie. I was not planning on making snuff movies today, but the little slut came to me. It was fate.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Bloody Phone Sex Surprise
I lured her in
Some new neighbors moved in across the street and they had a little girl that was just too precious for words. Tiny and delicate, she was perfect for several men I know but all of them were stuck quarantining with their stupid wives. So I took matters into my own hands and I lured her over to my place and made a little movie. I had all the cameras set up in my playroom and since it is soundproof no one would be able to hear her screams as I tortured her. I stripped her naked and tied her to the table spread eagle and made sure her little pussy was center focus. Then I cut little pieces of it off one by one, feeding each to her, forcing her to cannibalize herself. Once I ripped that little cunt to pieces I fucked her tender little fuck holes with my biggest strap on cock. I literally fucked that little whore to death and it was the most fun I’ve had in a long time. Then I put that movie out to the highest bidder, we’ll see soon who gets it.
Laylas Your Victim
I walk alone at night dressed like a slutty whore. I wonder if people think I’m a hooker. It was late at night and I was at a friend’s house watching TV and smoking weed. I have been messing around with him for a awhile. After we had sex on his couch I decided I wanted to head back home. He offered to walk me back to my place but I told him I’d be alright. He told me to be careful because there had been alot of homicides on the news lately by an unidentified killer. I wasn’t worried so I started walking the streets alone. I was in a dark alley when I noticed something behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw a man walking close behind me with his hood up. I tried walking faster but he picked up his speed. He lunged forward and grabbed me from behind. I screamed. He put a knife to my throat and told me I better take off my jeans and let him have his way with me or I’d get my throat sliced. Helpless and afraid I allowed him to force himself in me. ????????
Blasphemy Sex in a Mega Church
I love blasphemy sex. I am a Satan loving bitch. God doesn’t exist and his followers are stupid shits. Personally, I think this virus is part of Satan’s plan. It has closed the churches. It is hurting the coffers of the church too. A friend and I broke into this mega church yesterday. This church is obscene. Its followers must be stupid. I mean the church looks like a mansion. A church that opulent and vast violates a few commandments, especially in the neighborhood where it is located. With the churches shut down, it was easy to break in. I used black spray paint to cover the cameras. We got in by breaking a window. No silent alarm either. We had lamb’s blood in buckets in the back of my truck. We splattered the pews with the blood. We made sure we covered all the crossed and Bibles in blood too. We wrote blasphemous things on the walls with blood. I wrote Satan rules. My accomplice and I fucked on the alter like wild animals all the while saying fuck you to the dead man upstairs. I pissed in the baptismal tub. I fucked my cunt and ass with crosses. My partner in crime shot his wad all over the sacred items. We destroyed that church. We were there all night long fucking and destroying the holy vessel of a dumb flock. I mean the big wigs of this church live high on the hog while the congregation struggles to put food on their tables. What kind of God makes them struggle and take their money so the church can live in opulence? We wanted to burn the church down. We still might, but we wanted the assholes in charge to see what we did. How we desecrated their holy structure. Blasphemy phone sex is so fucking hot. We turned that fake church into Satan’s playground.
Who Would Have Thought Accomplice Phone Sex Could Look So Hot
Daddy likes me to be his naughty little accomplice but sometimes I want to play with daddy all by myself. I went shopping and bought the hottest latex outfit I could find. You like it? It will give daddy immediate access to any of my holes that he wants and put my nice big tits on display at the same time. I can’t wait for him to unzip my pants and devour my juicy pussy before spreading my legs and giving me a good pounding. Or he may bend me over and stick his hard cock deep inside my tight asshole. Either way my pussy is wet just thinking about daddy enjoying my body, using me as he likes. Maybe he will take me out on the town and undo the back and fuck me from behind while everyone looks on but is none the wiser. Squeezing my nipples nice and hard before filling up my pussy with his warm cum. Of course, knowing daddy once he is through with me, he will let others enjoy me as he watches his good little girl get fucked. I look so fucking hot that I bet you would like a turn with me to, wouldn’t you?
Torture phone sex whore
I have a very special friend that pays me and my brother, from time to time to help him with certain things. He has a very dark fantasy and often needs young whores to torture and snuff out for his pleasure. He knows how good I am at luring little sluts away. My brother is good at snatching them up. I was worried that he would have to resort to torture phone sex if we couldn’t find him a whore to play with. I knew that my city being on lock down was perfect because I could still find whores for him and no one would be around to catch us or to stop them from getting forced into my car. I went downtown to a truckstop that is notorious for being a hooker hangout. I saw a young slut in the parking lot, getting out of a truck. I went over to her and asked if she wanted to suck my brother’s cock for some dope. She looked like a little junkie bitch. She followed me back to my car where my brother was waiting to grab her and force her into the backseat with him. Once we had her in the car, she wouldn’t stop kicking and screaming so I had my brother punch her in the face and knock her out. While she was out, he couldn’t help himself. He pulled her skirt down and force fucked her nasty whore pussy right there in my backseat. I brought her to our friend who was so excited to have this cum filled lot lizard to torture and mutilate. We helped him put her on the table and restrain her. By the time she wakes up, she’ll be tied up and being tortured and I’ll be laughing while counting my fat stack of cash!
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies are Theraputic
In a time of a pandemic, killer phone sex fantasies are therapeutic. He wanted to kill a bitch. That bitch was me. I had not done anything to piss him off. Hell, I didn’t even know him. I was a victim of circumstance. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. He grabbed me as I was going to my car after a supply run. I was screaming in the trunk, but my city is a ghost town at night. No one heard me and if they did, they wouldn’t have come close enough to me to help because everyone is so afraid of this damn virus. I was in the trunk 32 minutes according to my watch. I planned on fighting when I got out of the trunk, but that didn’t go as planned. He punched me in the face, which knocked me out. I woke up in a coffin. Not just any coffin either. A coffin full of blood. A coffin with my name on it. Maybe, I was not as random as I thought. What the fuck. Seriously, what the fuck. I was kidnapped for some sort of horror snuff porn. He just kept yelling at me like I represented everything that was wrong with his life. I tried to talk my way out of it, but he slit my throat just to shut me up. Blood was spurting from the slit in my throat. He gazed in excitement as I choked on the blood spraying out my throat wound. He took that opportunity to throat fuck me. He used the hole in my throat to get off. I choked and gagged on my blood and his cum. It was not over quickly enough. Maybe I can help you feel better about the state of the world too.
I was so bored
I was so bored yesterday so I just had to do it, there was no other choice really. It was kill someone else or kill myself out of boredom so I went looking for the perfect person to kill. I ended up finding a little family all together. They were standing next to a car that was broke down, they were on a back road in the middle of nowhere so of course I offered them a ride. I took them back to my place and that was where it got a little tricky. I had to get the dad tied up first so I had to get all old school and put a gun in their faces. I made the mom tie up the dad then I tied her up. Then I was free to fuck their brats in as many ways as I could think of. The parents were screaming and begging for me to spare them but I used those little brats all night long. I’ll be working on them some more tonight, it’s making all this time at home a lot more fun!
Unholy Work
My Master does all of his work for the dark lord. Each innocent soul we corrupt, destroy or completely purge from the Earth is a sacrifice granting us more power and favor. Nothing is more satisfying then snuffing out another stupid bitch to feel the rush of power surge through me. It’s so arousing no wonder Master always seems insatiable. I’ve gotten used to the screams, sounds and grotesque surroundings that I feel at home in our temple. I’ve become a great disciple for his unholiness. One day when I get his sign I will gladly give my body over to him and he will take me on to become his bride. If I’m truly worthy I may even be fortunate enough to carry his seed. One day at a time, I suppose for now I must find more to corrupt or dispose of, depending on what will please my Master and the dark lord more at the time.
Ass Rape Porn and Torture
He said he wanted ass rape porn. She said the same thing. I met a couple online. They lured me to their place with the promise of a hot threesome. There was no threesome. There was just me getting anally tortured for a kinky couple’s pleasure. Gatherings are to be small, so I thought hanging out with two people was safe. It was likely safe from this damn killer virus; however, it was not safe from the depraved mind of that couple. The wife was the worst. She blindfolded me under the ruse that I was going to try to determine who was eating my pussy. She tied me up with the ruse that it was so they could give my pussy so much pleasure, I couldn’t take it. There was no oral pleasure. Not for me, at least. I was there to be their torture sex slave. I was blindfolded so I wouldn’t see what was instore for me. I was tied down because the sex machine went in my ass so fast and so hard, they didn’t want me escaping. The sex machine was lubed with some sort of Ben Gay. I could smell it. It scared me. That sort of stuff in your genitals is pure pain. Ben Gay is not good lube, but that is exactly what they used it for on me. It burned my ass. I was not sure what hurt more. The burning lube or the friction of the sex machine in my raw ass. The devious couple masturbated each other while they tortured me. I cried. I was in pain and I wanted to go home. They were just getting started. I had to worship the wife’s dirty ass and I was her husband’s toilet. They spent hours fucking my holes and humiliating me. Not how I wanted to spend my night, but I am a taboo phone sex slut. I guess I got what I deserved.