I have strange cravings on occasion. Last night I was famished. I stopped by Waffle House around 2 in the morning. Even after eggs and bacon, I was still hungry. When I saw her sitting at the counter eating pancakes alone, I knew what I was craving. No, it was not pancakes. It was flesh. Human, female flesh. I told you I had strange cravings sometimes. I followed her as she stumbled out of the diner. Even with food in her belly, her buzz was still strong. I offered her a ride home. I told her I was an off-duty Uber driver and I wouldn’t charge her. I insisted I was just concerned for her safety and others if she drove drunk. She bought that too. While she was giving me directions, I offered her a bottled water. She passed out after a few sips of my special water. She woke up in my basement kitchen. She was strapped to a metal table. I wash washing her body with olive oil. It makes the skin turn a beautiful golden brown in the oven. I removed her jewelry and make up. Seasoned her with some spices. I inserted some vegetables in her ass and pussy, then plopped her in my big cooking pan. She was a little chunky. Just how I like them-with meat on their bones. While she was baking, I cleaned the house. Cooking a 160lb girl takes longer than cooking a frozen 25 lb turkey. The aroma of my spice mix and girl flesh permeated the air in my house. If Yankee Candle could only capture that scent in a candle! I even took a little nap. When I woke up, I was simply ravenous. My special meal was almost ready. I added some melted butter to her skin. Damn. She turned out fine. She browned evenly and smelled marvelous. I made more than I could eat, but that is why I have a big freezer. Perhaps you will join me for a meal soon? I so enjoy cannibalism phone sex.
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Cannibalism Phone Sex for Brunch
Rape phone sex fantasies
I lift my head up, half asleep, to a noise. I wait to hear anything again and it is quiet. I lay my head back down and I am startled by another noise. I reach to turn the light on and as it comes on there is a tall man all in black in my bedroom. Black pants, shirt and ski mask. He grabs me by the hair, pulls me to the floor and shoves me to my knees. He rams his cock in my mouth over and over, he breaks my jaw. I scream, but keeps throat fucking me cutting off any sound. He kicks me to the ground and buries my face into the carpet, I scream with pain from my jaw slamming into the floor. He puts my ass in the air and I think he stopped to lube his cock! He drilled his thick hard rod right into my ass. Slapping my ass cheeks and fucking my asshole. I felt something rip inside me and I saw the blood dripping down my pussy lips. I haven’t stopped screaming and he hasn’t tried to stop me again either. He keeps ramming his cock in and out; my ass is bleeding from his thick cock tearing me open. He pulls out and grabs my hair and sticks his cock back down my throat and he whispers “swallow it all.” He dumped his load in my throat and plugged my nose. I choked it all down so I could breathe…and then he was gone.
Langley loves killer phone sex!
Having a cold-blooded streak gives me a deep love of killer phone sex! Every girl has their deep, dark secret fantasies don’t they? I have one favorite, one that I turn to over and over again.
Every night I’m on here, I get calls from guys wanting to talk for free, trying to get me to talk before payment, or simply saying nothing, stroking their pathetic cocks on the other end of the phone. They keep my wonderful, faithful paying customers from being able to get through. And even if it’s for a minute, I won’t stand for that!
He’s strapped to my stretching table. Nice and tight. His eyes flutter as he’s coming to. His eyes are huge when he sees me, he tries to scream, but between my gag and his nearly crushed throat, all he can do is a muffled rasp. Ha! Fucking worthless piece of fucking shit. I know he recognizes me, he’s called from my website enough, fucking twatwaffle. He really tries to freak the fuck out when I pull my set of scalpels out and start playing the flat edges over his naked body, slightly nicking here and there. I can’t help but to giggle out loud. Fucking pig!
Now what to do? Hmmm, it seems that he is having a terrible issue with two parts of his anatomy. His ear, and his sad little limp dick. Those fingers, those are issues, too. I got it!
I take my little pretty shiny, grip the tip of his ear, and start slowly slicing through the cartilage and flesh, I can almost hear him screaming, not that anyone will hear the little git. I hold his ear in front of his face, flapping it around like a red, sick jello jiggler. It’s strangely entertaining! What a nice-sized hole that’s made!
Oh look, he’s starting to spit his gag out. Let’s fix that! I grab what little I can of his impotent wiener, and I start slicing around and around, until all that’s left holding it to his bleeding body is his bloody urethra. I enjoy looking dead in his eyes as I grip it between my knuckles and..SNAP!.. there it goes!
Oh, tears, how sweet. I stretch his detached ear out just a bit, fit his severed dick through it, and wedge it in his sobbing mouth after removing his gag. Beautiful! He’s too busy gagging on his own still-piss dripping, blood-soaked member to see me pick up the cigar cutter.
Fucking love this thing. Just the fun clicking noise they make gets my cunt fucking wet! His pinky finger slides easily into the hole, and just as he opens his crying eyes to look my way, *POP* goes the finger! One after another, ’till all he has left for hands are two bloody palms. His left thumb is keeping his gaping, bloody pisser from bleeding out too quickly.
One by one I ram his own fingers through his hearing hole into that empty fucking skull.
Long after he’s dead, I’m still filling his head with his digits.
Try bugging me now, bitch!
Ass Rape Snuff Porn
I went to an underground swingers party with some of my girlfriends and it was full of huge, burly black men with hardly any women in attendance. I was obviously by far the hottest one there, so of course all eyes were on me heavily! I could feel their dirty evil thoughts about penetrating me in the worst of ways, it was like a pack of wolves preying on fresh raw meat! We were all required to take a special pill followed by an alcoholic drink, I wasn’t aware at the time but the pill was the date drug…of course it was!! As I started to slur words and see double, they separated me and my girlfriends from one another and dragged me to a back room where they had cameras set up on tripods and a big bed with lots of blood stains on the white comforter. I was scared because I didn’t know whether I was going to be walking out of there dead or alive or what they had planned to do to me. Three huge black men came in and ran a train on me, ripping me open and force fucking my insides! I was screaming on the inside but at that point, I felt so lifeless from the pill, all I could do was let out soft murmurs of pain. My asshole was gaping while their big black cocks were being shoved in and out of me ruthlessly. I was squirting blood all over the bed, which only added to the collection of stains that were already there. They filmed it all and posted the video of me on a Snuff website without my consent, fucking pieces of shit. That’s what I get for being such a dirty, naughty girl.
Killer phone sex with Ivy
I started dancing when I was young. Ran away from home and looked good enough to stick a dick in. That’s how I got my job at the club in Vegas. I found my first victim there. She was new, sexy little blonde thing. I thought she would be fun. She was so nervous her first night. I gave her drink “Liquid courage helps you get naked up there.” She smiled and took the shot like a fucking champ.
I poured her a few more and after 5 shots she was lit up and ready to take her clothes off for anyone! I watched her bumping and grinding on the pole. Her moves where sloppy but she was sexy. I was giving a lap dance to this freak who had a super hard cock. I told him he could have the two of us for some fun later on tonight. He just needed to wait in the parking-lot for us. His cock was throbbing and I knew I had him in my web. That poor little thing could barely handle the 5 shots, but I kept feeding them to her. Our shift was over and she was black out drunk. The perv was there waiting for us. Even helped her into his truck. He took us to his place and it was instantly hot. I was grinding on him as he sucked my titties. Little miss drunkie was passed out by this time and I stopped this perve. “Do you know what really turns me on? I love seeing a bitch get fucked while she is asleep. It makes my pussy so fucking wet.”
I kissed him deeply and started stroking his rock hard cock. “Go on, she wants it baby. She wants you to fuck her while she is out cold. It turns her on too. She loves it when you start choking her if she wakes up. Its all part of the fun baby!” He was into it. I pulled her panties down for him, held her legs wide open for him as he started pounding her pussy. I was sitting right above her, rubbing my pussy. Letting him watch me finger fuck myself as he brutally fucked her holes. Just as she started to wake up I told him to hit her, make her feel like this isnt a fucking dream. I encouraged him to punch her in the face, to choke her and to end her miserable pathetic life. He came deep in her pussy about 5 minutes after she was gone.
“Look at what you have done! You killed her! You are a monster! You are going to rot in prison. Did I mention little miss here isn’t even legal?” I handed him a knife and told him he was better off slicing his own wrists. I watched him bleed out and made myself cum so fucking hard!
Evil Phone Sex Fuels My Devilish Ways
My interest is always sparked by the erotic dark side of things and evil phone sex fuels just that. Your twisted mind and evil thoughts of the things you wish to do to your cheating girlfriend and her lover are all you need. I will be your sadistic phone sex apprentice in this hideous plan of debauchery. Now let’s not wait forever as I have a need to cause some trouble.
I wait with the van running for the two of them to show up to his apartment. Once I catch eye of them two of my biker buddies will jump out and toss black pillow cases over their heads and zip tie their wrists as they haul them into the back of the van. You are waiting at the gangs warehouse for us to return. We shove them in and sit them down as their ankles are bound to the chair legs. Removing the covers they now see you, four of my brutal looking biker buddies and myself before them. I am licking the blade of my knife as I circle your Girlfriend and rubbing the point of the knife across her neck enjoying the fear in her eyes and her whimpers. My buddies grab her lover and star roughing him up hitting him with chains and kicking him in the head and ribs.
They rough him up good and force her to watch as they each take turns sodomizing the low life fucking loser. She begs and pleas for you to get them to stop and we aren’t having that. I slice her clothes off, and slap her around. I go over to her lover and in a quick slash of my blade I castrate the mother fucker. She cries out and I toss you a chain to bash her in the head with. As her mouth is bloody I tell you to skull fuck the cunt. As you skull fuck her useless mouth I grab my huge spiked strap on and cut her ankles free yanking her out f the chair I toss her down and start to fuck her slut cunt with my cock weapon making her bleed and go into shock. I then command you to sodomize her.
We bash the crap out of her bloodied body and dismember both of them and toss their bloody meaty limbs to our wolf pack in the woods behind. I then fuck you with our bodies covered in their blood.
Master’s Blasphemy Fantasy
Whatever Master wants, Master gets, no matter what it is or how fucking extreme it may be. His psychotic, sadistic mind decided to bring me to a church service and make me sit naked on the pew in front of the entire audience. It was pure and utter blasphemy! Master can be quite convincing and quite controlling, so when members of the church attempted to walk out upon seeing my perfect naked body, he would threaten them until they were sitting back down in their seat. There were men, women and youngsters all witnessing this appalling scene! Even the Priest was stopped in his tracks and didn’t know what to do. Master told everyone that he was doing this to show what your punishment is when you commit ungodly sins, and I was his prisoner. He bent me over the pew and shoved a hand held Bible up my pussy, causing paper cuts all inside of me! It hurt so fucking bad! The audience was screeching and quivering! The Priest about keeled over and went straight to Heaven! Master took out his camera and propped me up on the pew, making me finger fuck myself while he snapped photos of me. I worked the camera as best as I could, my heart was racing the whole time. After we left, Master punished me hard for being such a slutty whore in public, he tied me up naked, beat me and threw me outside in the dog house to sleep in the freezing cold!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies of Kidnapping
Like any other girl, I love being treated and pampered. So, when he picked me up off the side of the road out of the rain, and offered me a spa treatment and to have my nails done, I was all too happy to take him up on it. He did treat me to the spa, got my nails done, even let a stylist fix my hair up. When we got that all finished, though, and were back on the road, he started hinting at my repaying him for his kindnesses. I thought about cutting my losses and just booking, but he seemed to realize what was on my mind. He grabbed my arm and pulled off to the side of the road. He drug me to the back of his suv and opened the hatch, grabbing rope from back there. He tied my hands together, then bent me over and hog-tied me. He lifted me up and tossed me into the back of his suv before getting back in and driving again. When he finally got us to where we were going, he lifted me out of the back of his car and carried me inside a decent-looking house. He cut my clothes off of me, and then left me on the floor, still hog-tied.
When he came back in, he was naked, and he flipped me up onto my hands and knees, as best he could arrange me, and started stuffing his massive cock into my ass. He pounded my ass raw, scuffing up my knees and shoulder in the process. By the time he finished with me, my nails were perfect, my skin was red in areas, my ass was chafing, and I was full of cum. He dropped a very naked me, and all my belongings, on the side of the road not far from where he’d picked me up.
Taboo phone sex with Makayla
Daddy was pissed. He found out that I have been taking birth control pills. He asked me if I had anything to tell him when I got home. I froze, I tried to think of everything I did today or didn’t do. He threw my pills at me telling me I was a waste of life. To stop gods will is a sin. He grabbed me and dragged me down to the floor as I screamed and tried to get away from him. He ripped my skirt and panties off. He spread me open wide and smashed his foot against my face. He tore my dry pussy as he slammed his hard daddy cock inside of me.
Stomping on my face and fucking my dry cunt telling me he was going to fuck my pussy everyday until he filled me with life as God intended.
Bondage Phone Sex is Not Always Tame
Bondage phone sex is about the tamest thing I do. I’m a dark woman. Phone sex is a way for me to explore the more depraved things that I fantasize about without really ending up dead. In my real life I am a frequent face on the BDSM circuit. I’m sure you are familiar with the Fifty Shades of Grey movies and books, right? Every time one of the those insipid installments comes out, my clubs are jammed packed with the curious and lonely hearts. A BDSM club is looking for love in all the wrong places. I have learned that hard lesson a time or two. Because my favorite clubs were packed with newbies curious about the bondage lifestyle, I had to go to this underground club with a bad reputation. This is the kind of club girls go missing from and show up later in snuff porn never to be seen on the circuit again. I know. Why would I go? Because I am a bondage junkie; a submissive whore who needs a dominant man like she needs water and air.
When I arrived I could smell death. That club always has a smell of fear: blood, cum, piss all combined into one aroma. I was not greeted with pleasantries nor offered a drink like at my favorite clubs. I was put in a leather mask while chains went around my neck. A man with a guillotine dragged me to a dungeon room. Before he shoved me in, I saw some money exchange hands with a couple guys who later were in that dungeon with me. They tagged teamed me first. Hardcore anal sex, but that is nothing I can’t handle. With their cum leaking out of my ass, they strung me up and whipped the flesh off my body. I felt like I was being lynched. The pain was even more than I could bear. I heard similar screams echoing from other dungeon rooms. Blood dripped down my legs like a waterfall. When my mask was removed, I saw the knives, pissed myself and passed out. My dark fantasies were about to become realities…