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Goth teen phone sex succubus

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Enchantress of goth teen phone sex harper is a succubus. Your little whore knows that you will never be able to resist all the evil inside of me. I have a way about me that makes men fall into the vilest parts of their souls. I know what happens when I suck your cock and fill your mind with filth. Suddenly every corrupt snuff fantasy you have spills out of you for me to play with. To use against you in my hypnotic way. I have always had to be careful of what I do. I’m the type of little bitch that loves pain, giving, and receiving. I don’t fucking care if she is your daughter, wife, or sister. If you need someone to pull a blade and slice her neck, I’m fucking down. If you need me to split apart your ass and make you into hamburger to feed the homeless tent village, well so be it. I love blood, gore, and pain in all forms.  Taboo phone sex that will make you my evil slave of darkness. 

Virgin Christian Teen Tortured by Goth Teen and Fantasy Gang Raped

Goth teen phone sexMy sexy goth teen torturer, Morticia,  is having her fun with me. She lured me to her home by pretending to host a Catholic Bible study group, then knocked me out. Once I awoke, I was hogtied and nude. She came over to me and said I had to follow every order or I wouldn’t make it out alive. Her nails dug into my tits as she rubbed her pussy on my face and made me eat her cunt. I cried, begging her to let me go, so she choked my delicate neck, digging her nails into my throat until I bled. I told her I would be a good girl as her pussy juices filled my mouth. It’s too bad for me that she only enjoys watching me suffer.

She brought in six men to rape me, just as her mother had to her. Once 666 men had torn apart my pussy, throat and ass, my body completely trashed, she would enjoy slitting my throat as she sacrificed my body to become Satan’s cumslut. I scream that I’ll never give into the devil in between getting throat fucked, but even I know that I’ll be weak to her commands once the 666 men are done with me. I’ll willingly give myself over to the darkness.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Might Make You My Victim

murder phone sex fantasiesHolidays bring out the extreme murder phone sex fantasies. I am always game to kill on and off the phone. Peter wanted to kill his ex-girlfriend. He wanted it to be painful and brutal. He needed my help for that. I am always game for torture and death. I met his ex at a party, and I made nice with her. I had to lure her away so her ex could execute his plan and her. I kind of liked her and I hate everyone. But money is money, and her ex paid me double my asking price. I drove her to my place for some after party drinks. I was amazed she trusted me. I looked different. I dressed in trendy clothes. I did my hair and my makeup more mainstream. I am a Goth girl, but this time, I looked like the typical girl out on the town looking for fun. She had no clue she was about to be a snuff porn star. I felt bad for her. Again, I never have feelings. She told me all about her psycho ex-boyfriend. When I heard the story, I changed the plan. I took a risk and told her about his plot to murder her.

In that moment, we bonded like I have never bonded with anyone. Peter had to die. We turned the tables on him. It was not easy, but my plan worked. He thought she was passed out, but she tackled him, which allowed me to restrain him. His death was epic, and painful, and a bit sparkly, LOL. I put a firecracker in his ass and blew his asshole out. It was messy, but painful. It did not kill him. We had to insert bigger and badder fireworks. We even used sparklers in is holes. His flesh was burning off his body. He could not believe that I took his money to kill his girl, and now he was the snuff sex victim. This guy was a psycho wife beater type. He wanted her dead because she broke free from his years of abuse. I am not pro woman or anything. I hate most women, but this girl, she was cool. She was a survivor. I let her put the final firecracker in a hole that I carved out in his belly. This was the one that killed him. Blew his guts out literally. I gave her half the money he gave me to kill her. I mean she did help me kill him. She earned every penny.

Killer phone sex slut enjoys ball busting in 7 inch pleasers

Killer phone sex I put one of my worthless slaves in suspension; bound and gagged in leather latex. We met online on a Domination phone sex site. His man pussy was levitating as he got fucked Hard by a pegging fuck machine! I made sure to get all the cum out of his swelling sack. Slave training pays off when Pegging, whipping and ball-busting using my 11″ Master Stock prod on pets!  I whipped his balls with a leather whip that he shined to emasculate him! It was so tormenting for John to have to hold back his load! If he even ever dared to come near ejaculating, I electrocuted his nut sack. Poor Johnny boy had Blue balls!

Welp… He was bold enough to meet up with a Hot Killer phone sex slut that he met on the internet! He thought our skype sessions weren’t being taken seriously. He just couldn’t believe that a young college innocent looking slut was actually into that sort of stuff he thought it was all part of an act.. For the job!  That was until he had my bald pussy lips smothering him as he gasped for air. He lubricated my leather boots and slid his hard veiny cock between my calves.. I yanked at the clamped harness attached to his ball sack.. His veins were popping out of his head and his mouth widened as he grinded his teeth. Baring the agony of having Torture sex with me! His balls were black and blue yet his cock was still rock hard.. I finally let him pet my bald kitty with the head of his cock and explode all over and inside of me. 

 

Snuff Phone Sex is What I Do

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is my specialty. I am on a snuff site for a reason. I come with a warning label, “Does not play well with others.” I don’t want to be your mommy. I don’t want to be your girlfriend. I don’t want to change your diaper you pathetic fuck. And I don’t want to be your sissy trainer. I cannot believe the IMs I get daily from losers who do not read. They think because I do phone sex, that I am a do it all kind of phone sex gal. Nope. I only cater to a man’s darker desires. If you want to be killed or castrated, you are in the right place. If you have rape phone sex fantasies for anyone but me, you are in the right place. If you need a partner in crime to help you kidnap, torture, fuck, murder anyone but me, you found your gal. You are starting to get the picture, right?

I had a guy call me last night to change his poopy diaper. I had to ask him twice what he said because I was in such disbelief that a fucking grown ass man would be in a fucking Pamper shitting himself and expect me to be kind and nurturing. Look at me you fucktard. I am a Goth girl holding a knife in almost every picture I have. I am not holding wet wipes or a clean diaper. I think sissies, and adult diaper boys are the dregs of society. I castrate and kill pathetic losers like them. Been doing that long before I ever started doing taboo phone sex. I have no respect or tolerance for callers who cannot figure out that I am not Mary Sunshine. The call did not go as he planned, but one less loser diaper boy stalking us phone sex babes. You have been warned. I am a dark dark bitch.

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite. I can do so many things with a knife, like slice you open or cut off your balls, or maybe even your dick. I do not mess around. I am a sadistic bitch. I must be nice to some of you because I was told I have an attitude problem. Duh. I do not play well with others. Most humans annoy the fuck out of me. I don’t flirt. I don’t do small talk. If I greet you on the phone or on a chat in a way that seems opposite of my looks or bio, it is because I want to keep my job. It has nothing to do with me liking you or wanting to fuck you. I am not a friendly chick. I am certainly not a flirty one either. John found out the hard way that me saying excuse me as I pushed him out of my way on the way to the restroom does not mean I liked him. The loser followed me into a single restroom because he thought “Excuse Me,” meant “Fuck me please.” I was not at work. I did not have to be nice. I could show him what a snuff sex addict I am. I always have a few knives strapped to my body because you never know when you might have to shank a bitch. John was that bitch. I have no clue his real name. He did not offer it up when he followed me into the bathroom. And I did not ask it before I cut his dick and balls off. He thought he was getting lucky with a Goth Girl. I was the one that got lucky because John was a stupid fucker who cannot read social cues. If he thought he could fuck me with an “Excuse, me,” imagine what he would expect from some girl who smiled or actually said hello. This taboo phone sex bitch did the world a favor by castrating that mother fucker. Consider yourself warned. Do not mistake anything I do as wanting to fuck you. You are my accomplice or my victim.

Bloody Phone Sex Massacres are Hot for a Sick Bitch Like Me

bloody phone sexI love a bloody phone sex massacre. I snapped a selfie of me in a post bloody massacre bliss. I was covered in blood. I am fascinated with blood. When I kill, you would think I was a vampire. I love to watch the blood spurt from my victim. I drink blood too. I am not a vampire, but I should be. My victim last night was a young schoolgirl. They have the sweetest blood. It has a sweet taste and it’s not as sticky as more mature blood. So, when I sliced her femoral artery, she bled like a fountain. It spurted out of her leg leaving a blood splatter that would have aroused the Manson family. She was just some cock teasing brat. An annoying little cunt. Self-entitled like they are at that age. Perfect little daddy’s girl. They are the best to execute. Now, I will not lie. It would have been way better with an accomplice. I can stab little bitches all day long, but watching their faces as you explore your rape phone sex fantasies for super young sluts is priceless. I like to mix death and sex together. I bet you would have loved this little tender age victim. Not only was her blood sweet, but her flesh was so tender too. I took a bite out of her. It is not that I am a cannibal, I just enjoy being depraved. In the moment while she was pleading for her life, it was hot for me to bite one of her A cup titties. I wanted her to be so scared of me. I was like a crazed animal. I bit her flesh. I stabbed her to watch her bleed out. And once she died, I had sex with her dead body. Sex with dead bodies is easier. The bitch cannot cry or scream or fight you, LOL. I had a blast mutilating this tender age cunt but would have been so much more fun with you by my side.

My Gangbang Rape Porn Fantasy Got Me…

 

Gangbang Rape Porn Once I started having young voice phone sex, I got addicted to watching gangbang rape porn all the time! I was obsessed with watching girls get ruined with big hard dicks my cunt was pounding for torture sex gang bang style. I started having fantasy phone sex about being forced to take all the cock my cunt could stand, i wanted to be dick ruined… I guess I knew what I was doing when I went to the basketball court right before it got dark, I wanted to see the end of the pick-up game. All those sweaty ripped black guys playing ball with their big dicks swinging, I had to have a look. I definitely shouldn’t have dressed like a ‘wanna be down’/ goth teen phone sex slut but I think I did it on purpose. I showed off my ass and my tits when the game broke out and by the time it got dark, I was smoking a  joint with them in a truck.

I didn’t ask who’s apartment we were going to or where it was, I just let them drive while my cunt soaked my panties. The group of black guys led me into an apartment and started feeding me shots, the next thing I knew I was stripping for them, making their dicks tent in their pants for me. I wanted them all, I wanted them to force me to take every last nigger cock in my goth teen phone sex whore pussy and that’s exactly that they did. They passed me from dick to dick making me stretch to fit them inside my fuck tunnel until I screamed. I was cumming so fucking hard by the time the teen rape porn was being filmed both my fuck holes were ruined and leaking nigger cum from the wild torture sex fucking!

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Fantasy Phone Sex With Sadistic Sadist Aria!

Fantasy Phone Sex Aria

I’ll tell you what kind of porn I like, ass rape porn. That shit is intense, and I love every fucking minute of it. Watching as the guy or girl squeals in pain as they drive that enormous fucking cock into their asses is just tops. Seeing the pain written all over the victims face is so satisfying. Watching as blood pours out of their tiny little holes as they get stretched open is all the more fun and it turns me on like a fucking light switch.

If you didn’t know before, you definitely know now, I’m Aria and I am a Goddess of Sadistic torture. What does that entail, you ask? Just the suffering of those who call or those who want someone to suffer. If it bleeds, then I’m in. I am like one of those people on a ghost hunter show who is attracted to anything ghost related, except I’m less stupid and real. I’m probably the reason someone called them because I’m playing a satanic prank on a neighbor and they think their house is haunted, but its just me fucking with them.

I love fucking with people and their tiny little pathetic hearts. So, try your best not to fall for this goddess because it will only lead to one thing, your demise and utter heartbreak. I can’t tell you how much I fucking love fantasy phone sex, it is just tops talking about all of the peoples lives I’ve fucked up and all the shit I love doing.

Castration Phone Sex Binges Makes a Sick Bitch Feel Great

castration phone sexCastration phone sex was on my mind heavily recently. Even a sick loner bitch can have bad days. Whereas some women might binge eat or indulge in some retail therapy when their life derails, I castrate losers. It makes me feel better. It makes me feel great, honestly. So, over the weekend, I went on a castration binge. I got on Tinder and swiped right on the first tiny dicked loser I saw. The lucky winner of a free castration was Kenny. His profile alone would make most women cringe. He was standing naked with a frightened turtle between his legs bragging about how good his big penis could make a woman feel. Even if he was a grower and not a shower, he was not growing another 6-inches to make that statement true. I cat fished him with fake pictures. He was so horny that he did not care when I greeted him at the door. He was a schmuck. He was a blowhard. He was about to be a ballless wonder with some genital torture sex too. Foreplay for me.  I gave him a drink. It was spiked with a bunch of Xanax. He was a big dude with a pin dick. While he thought I was giving him head, I put a castration band on him. The drugs, I knew, would not take long to kick in. He fell like a brick wall. My floor reverberated when he landed. I am tiny, but mighty. I dragged his body to the castration chair, separated the meat from the potatoes. His problem was he was all potatoes. I removed his balls with one swipe of my knife. I used a hot frying pan to seal the wound. I carved up his cock. I did not cut it off. I should have, but I wanted this loser to have a constant reminder that he lacks the equipment to satisfy any woman. This taboo phone sex bitch carved, “Tiny dick loser” into the flesh on his tiny dick. I dumped him in a park and went on to castrate loser number two. It was a busy weekend for me. So many losers in the world, and not enough time in the day.