Category: Fantasy phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Competition Challenges Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex holds a special place in my heart. I love my massive knife collection. Since I was a young girl, I’ve had a fascination with sharp objects. Most of my collection I inherited from my grandfather. I was his protégé. And his DNA pounds through my veins. I know he is proud of me.

 In fact, I was the sole heir when he died. He bequeathed me all his torture equipment, knifes, his kill shack and several decades of kill diaries. My grandpa might have been one of the most prolific serial killers never to be caught. He never got apprehended because no one knew who he was or what he was doing. Police never connected the dots, so they never knew a serial killer existed.

However, I am out to break his killer phone sex record. And I know I can do it because I am not even 40 yet and I am more than halfway at his final kill tally. Many more years for me to break his record. And my end of the year killing spree will tip me closer to my grandpa’s kill number. This time of year brings out my rage. But I am not an impulse killer. Not anymore. Impulsivity lands you in jail. My grandpa covered up my schoolgirl impulse kill. And he took me under his wing. He saw something in me. He saw himself in me.

I Can Teach You to Kill Like Grandpa Taught Me

I’ve been killing undetected ever since. Last night, I gutted a few more to add to my kill list. This tool of a man who cut me off on the road and almost caused an accident to flip me off when I honked my horn. And a teenage brat hitch hiking. It felt like my lucky night. Back to back murders. Bloody, gory kills too. The man lost his junk before I gutted him like a pig and fed him to the bears. The girl I picked up annoyed me so much with the way she talked, I killed her too.

The teenage whore wanted money from me to eat her pussy. I picked her up to kill her not to fuck her. Now if you had been with me, she could have been your teen rape porn star before I gutted her like a pig too. Two kills for the books. Many more to go if I am going to beat my grandpa’s kill record. I can do it.

Torture Sex is What Men Crave from a Snuff Victim

Torture sex is not always about me. Yeah, I am a bodacious delicious cum slut that needs to be fucked to my death. Strangled even while my throat gets violated. There is not much use for a big titted bimbo like me outside of fucking.

That is all true. However sometimes there are guys that wish to have me torture a poor guy. This is often the case in where my hopeless date becomes a victim. He will be forced to watch me flirt and tease other men. I will even go so far as to stroking these guys off. The whole time laughing at my date and poking needles in his balls.

Blue balls just hurt too much and I just wanted to assist in releiving the pressure. Too bad the guys that are getting the pleasure are the strangers that get off on a hot big titted blonde like me torturing her worthless date.

So Would this turn you on?

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Domination Phone Sex: Some Men Want Boy Ass Instead

domination phone sexDomination phone sex men call me every day. Men love to dominate mommy or some milf who cock teased them when they were young. But I do accomplice calls too. No better person to be your accomplice than a mother. We can give you access to sweet young things. When I met Mike, I thought he had mom fantasies. I mean he told me he did. But he did not want to fuck mommy. He wanted to fuck my sons in front of me.

I partied with this guy who offered me enough holiday coke to get through the rest of the year. Although I wrongly assumed what he wanted was me, I still gave him what he wanted. My boys had to suck it up. Mommy needed that cocaine to deal with her sisters-in-law. Do not get me started on my husband’s wicked sisters of the east, LOL.

Sometimes I Trade My Sons’ Assholes for Cocaine

My boys never saw it coming. This man had rape phone sex fantasies for tight boy ass. I just asked Mike to make it look like a home invasion gone wrong, so my boys don’t hate me. He got to fuck boy ass, so he did not mind creating a story to protect my relationship with my sons. He held me a gun point and summoned my boys to the living room. Not the Christmas they hoped for, but Mike enjoyed their tight boy asses.

Mike wanted boy ass. And he got boy ass. Three boy asses. He smiled the entire time. Although I tried not to smile, I think my boys knew I orchestrated this entire home invasion. I would not say I orchestrated it. I just did what I needed to do to ensure I had enough cocaine to last for the rest of the year. My boys did not want to be ass rape porn stars for Santa, but mommy needed snow.

Evil phone sex slut Stephanie

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I just got used by a kinky daddy on an evil phone sex call that made my cunt so fucking wet! He called needing an evil slut that didn’t mind being stabbed, sliced and ripped apart while being force fucked and told what a worthless cum hole I am. Of course, I’m the perfect, evil cum slut for a caller like him. Just the thought of being used like that is enough to make my panties wet. I already know that my only purpose is to serve cock. It would be a honor for a pathetic torture doll like me to be snuffed out by a man like him. I just haven’t been lucky enough yet to encounter a man brave enough to end my life, until now. He demanded that I take off my panties and wrap them tightly around my throat while he degraded me and told me how he wanted me to abuse my own pussy for him. He made me twist those panties tighter and tighter and strangle myself for him while he talked about what he was going to do. I was rubbing my cunt and getting so fucking wet listening to him talk about torturing me. He wanted to force fuck me from behind while pulling my hair and bending my neck backwards as far as he could. He wanted to look me in the eyes while he was shoving his dick in my tight asshole and strangling me. Once he was almost ready to cum, he wanted to reach around and slit my throat so that I bled out at the same time that he emptied his balls into my cunt. Something about a man telling me how he wants to torture and snuff me out, gets my evil cunt soaked and turns me into a cum crazed snuff freak. I could be your accomplice but we both know that I would much rather be your pathetic victim bitch.

Ass Rape Porn Stars are Made Not Born

ass rape pornIf you need an ass rape porn star, I can get you one. Although I use to be the porn ingenue, I have now graduated to the procurer of porn stars for men. On Christmas day, a man called me up and asked me for my help. He is a friend of my former master. And if he wanted a favor, I knew I had to help him. I cannot risk pissing off the man who freed me from slavery. Our relationship is solid. He pays me well about once a month to procure him a young teen girl. And, I need his money. Once a month at what he gives me means I never need another job.

So, if a friend needed my help, I had to help. I invited the guy over and asked some questions about the the kind of girl he wanted for his teen rape porn. Blonde, blue eyes and a virgin. Well, when I kidnap a girl, I cannot always tell if she is a virgin or not. I mean daddy could be a diddler. It’s a gamble. However, I can find young girls whose age alone suggests a higher likelihood of being a virgin. And I knew where to shop for such a girl.

I Make The Perfect Accomplice for Men

I am good at duping young girls. They come with me willingly. However, this one had a healthy distrust of strangers. So, I had to drug her and carry her out of the mall. Risky because I know cameras caught me with the girl. But I died my hair black for a day and had on baggy clothes and big sunglasses. I delivered the package and took my payment. But he wanted me to stay and watch the show. So, I pulled up a chair and watched a snuff porn in the making.

Pretty hot, even if a bit bloody. The girl did not live. Not sure what he did with her mutilated body, but that was not my problem. He fucked her until both tiny holes looked like raw meat. I got a good payday and did a favor for a friend, so my day went better than the little girl’s day.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Intensify Over the Holidays

rape phone sex fantasiesI bet you have rape phone sex fantasies after seeing some cute young family members this holiday season. And that is why I am here. To spread some holiday cheer. However, my holiday cheer is violent. And bloody. Very warped too. But that is who I am. A violent, warped woman who enjoys bloody sex. A gore whore, I guess lol.

My neighbor is a sick individual like me. We bounded last year when he accidentally killed a whore and panicked. Now, he is my accomplice and apprentice. He has honed his skills under me. And I have turned him into a killer machine too. But he can still act impulsively. Although I have shared all my snuff sex knowledge with him, when he sees a cute young girl, he struggles with restraint. I bet you can relate to that.

Tis the Time of the Year to Fuck Young Sluts

He came over late last night with a half dead brat. He fucked her almost to death. The problem was she is his niece. Or was his niece. He got high and horny and just could not handle any more cock teasing from her. I helped him finish her off. And I helped him get rid of the evidence. I mean he will have to deal with his brother. But I can provide an alibi. Maybe the brother will believe that she ran away. But a girl that young rarely runs away. However, that is not my problem.

He needs to learn to fuck a surrogate. I have told him that a million times over. But like most men, he thinks with his cock when he is near cute young things. Even though this was too close to home for me, I had to help him. Perhaps, I should have killed him, but he is still learning how to be a good accomplice phone sex partner and a stone-cold killer like me.

He fucked her a few more times because when I get rid of bodies that means they will never be found for dna to even matter. After he fucked her ass for the last time, she was pretty much lifeless. I smothered her with my pussy, then we drove her dead body to my cabin the woods and fed her to the animals. My kill shack holds so many secrets. But no evidence is ever found because the wild animals will never share my dirty secrets. Just like I will never share yours.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Your Holiday Needs

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies for the holidays might not be what most women want. But everyone knows I am not most women. A far cry from a normal woman. If you do not know what to give me, how about a hard cock and a bag of coke? Jim is this drug dealer in town who loves to hang with me. Although I like his coke, I am not a fan of his cock. Not because it is too small. Just the opposite. It is too big. Huge big. And he he is a white guy too.

I partied with Jim the other night and my ass is still prolapsed. But I think it was still prolapsed from my son’s last visit. He really did a number on my ass. And my body too. But that’s a different story. Jim dominated my ass like I was his personal ass rape porn star. In a way I was because I could not pay for his coke. Not with cash anyway. But who needs cash when you have an ass? That is what my mother always says. She taught me to trade my fuck holes for coke. Its not prostitution. It’s bartering she would always tell me.

Why Pay for Coke When I Can Trade My Ass for It

Jim gets super high on meth and coke. Although he is a fun guy to hang with, when he mixes coke and meth, my ass suffers. Not only did he fuck my asshole, but he also fisted it when his dick would not get hard after his third cum. Not my fault men can not cum like women can. But he punished my ass nonetheless. At one point, he had a fist in my cunt and ass at the same time so he could lift me in the air. Not that I wanted to be his fist puppet. No woman wants that.

But again, I know I am not just any woman. I am a druggy whore and a taboo phone sex slut. And I am yours to use for Christmas too.

Killer phone sex only needs a victim and accomplice.

Killer phone sex only needs a victim and accomplice. Now you may be thinking a plan of attack is needed. As long as I’m in control there is no need for a plan. I’ve wielded the knife. Shimmied up a drain pipe. I went from walking to carving, and when it comes to taking a life. It must be remembered that if you can (like me and many others) shoot a poor helpless little woodland animal then you are more than ready to take a life.

Killer phone sexThe adrenaline will have your cock hard, hence making you want to cum almost as much as I the rush of power and endorphins running constantly through my body. Tingling sensations. Among the taking of life. There are things that must be considered. Such as what type of weapon. Me I prefer the knife play phone sex. The reason being that it’s up close and personal. Feeling the pulse pounding. Knife cutting through the flesh with ease.

Next the warmth of the blood pouring out of the body. Over my hands, down my arms, soaking my breasts and stomach. Nicking the jugular will make very sure that you’ll have a mess. As soon as that artery is touched it gushes. Death will occur quickly. Now, me I like to have a little more fun. To put it differently if you want to have bloody phone sex and immediately have them be deceased then you hit the artery. If you don’t and want pain, allow me.

In other words, let me show you how to snuff properly. We can even cum together finally.

Torture phone sex with Stephanie

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I’m just sitting here, finger fucking my soaked cunt and hoping that Daddy will call to tease me and use me as his torture phone sex whore again. Last time we spoke, he had me so fucking wet talking about all the evil shit he wanted to do with me. See Daddy hates his stupid bitch of a wife and his annoying little brat daughters and we often talk about the different ways we’re going to end them one day, when we’re finally able to. He has so many wild ideas and always makes my whore cunt gush when he starts talking about force fucking his little ones and then doing it again with a big, sharp knife so that he can rip them apart. He wants me gagging on his fat meat stick and sucking the cunnie juices and cum off of his dick, while he’s slicing them wide open and ripping their guts out. After he fucks my face and lets me swallow his load, I’m going to take that knife and help him mutilate his pretty, little daughters so that his wife can’t even recognize them. She’ll wake up to screams and moans and come see what’s going on. We want that dumb bitch to walk in just in time to hear the wet thump and see her little brat’s head hitting the floor after I slice her throat too deep and accidentally cut it off. Those gut wrenching screams are going to make Daddy’s dick throb inside of me. She’ll be in shock at seeing her brats cut up and slayed all across the room so it’ll be easy to take her down. I’ll do anything Daddy wants to her as long as I get to wrap my stockings around her throat and look her in the eyes while I’m strangling her and ending her pathetic life. Daddy keeps my cunt soaked with his evil fantasies. I hope you can keep up…

Torture Sex Holidays Make Accomplices Bank

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Torture sex holidays make an accomplice like me bank. I’m spoiled. I enjoy the finer things in life. But I am not book smart. Hell, I do not even have a college degree. I am a high school dropout. But I am very street savvy. And I know that sex sells. And Lolita sex sells best. Men come to me when they want a tender age brat to fuck. I guess you could say I procure special things for rich men.

Jeremy wanted a blonde brat to fuck and kill for Christmas. And what Jeremy wants, he gets because he pays extremely well for whatever he wants. He needed to relieve some tension only the tightest little hole could deliver. I found him the perfect Christmas gift too. I required help kidnapping this one. But I have a few male accomplices who help me when I need it. Troy, one of my most constant lovers, distracted the big sister long enough for me to lure the girl away.

Fuck Your Stress Away with a Young Brat

By the time big sister realized she fucked up, I had that brat in the car on the way to meet her snuff porn maker, Jeremy. Oh boy he was happy with the morsel I picked out for him.  I almost felt bad. This little angel looked like she came from a good family. A family who would miss her. But when I counted the Benjamin’s that Jeremy paid me, I forgot all about that little angel’s pain and suffering.

In the grand scheme of life, her suffering did not last long. Maybe a couple hours tops. Jeremy fucked her for about two hours and then tortured her for about another hour before he cut an artery and watched her bleed out. Her death was quick. She bled out quickly because of her young age. Jeremy and I fucked in her blood, which tasted so sweet. He told me I am not only the best accomplice phone sex partner, but the hottest too.

He will be back in a few months to hire me again. In the meantime, I have his money to spend.