Category: Goth teen phone sex

Cut Off The Cock

Goth Teen Phone Sex

I held his cock in my hand, admiring the way that it’s throbbed and drips all over my wrist. The fact that it was detached and I was about to slide it deep inside my horny murderous pussy is besides the point. I had to be at least 12 inches, and I had just cut it off fresh. This man followed me home and he thought that he was going to be able to fulfill his rape fantasies with my sweet tender Gothic teen body, but I let him know right away that that was not about to be the case.

I lured him upstairs, and just when he thought he was going to get to slide his dick deep inside of me I pulled off my shirt, and you became very distracted by my big fucking tits. I mean come on, these dugs could distract anybody. I had enough time to pull out my knife, and dismembered that offensive dick from its disgusting body. The cock is nice, and it feels so good the way I’m fucking myself with it.

I think that I’m going to enjoy this for quite a long time. I don’t need his screaming body anymore, he’s laying on the ground with blood spurting from the wound trying to stop the flow with a feta can. But it’s not going to do him any good, is it?
Snuff Sex

Evil Babysitter Phone Sex Club: Wanna Join?

babysitter phone sexI am part of the bad babysitter phone sex club. The way I look at it, anyone who trusts a girl like me to watch their brats, does not deserve to have them. This stripper hired me to watch her sweet angel for the weekend. She was going to be partying like a whore on a boat with some fat cat. She did not vet me or check my references. She just wanted to feel like a good mommy by not leaving her brat locked in a room for three days. Well, I had plans for that little girl. I took the job because I knew it was easy. The mother is a stripper whore who left her girl with a stranger to party and fuck for money. I am a ghost. No one would know I had been with the girl. It would look like she either left her alone and some one took her, or she did something to her own brat because she wanted to be like Casey Anthony. I study true crime. I always know how to stage a scene and be a ghost, so no suspicion ever falls on me when a tender age morsel goes missing.

evil phone sexI had this whore’s little slut on an auction block. Before I even entered the house, I had a buyer for the little cunt. A man with an evil phone sex reputation for destroying little whores. After I was alone with the prized pony for about 6 hours and mommy dearest was long gone and halfway to fucked up royally, he arrived to claim his prize. We took her to my cabin in woods where he showed her little body NO mercy. He fucked her tiny virgin cunt and her itty bitty butthole until the floor looked like a bloody massacre. He ended her life quicker than I had hoped. I want him to gut her. He just wanted to fuck a little brat that young. He paid me well. So, I enjoyed her afterwards. I carved her up, gutted her like a pig and fed her insides to the wildlife. No one ever finds my bodies because there are never any remains left to find. That is what I am your best accomplice phone sex partner.

 

Copy Cat Killers

Gothic Phone Sex

My style is pretty distinct, so when I was laid out on my couch trying to rub my sadistic teen pussy to the horrific crimes on the news and I saw one of my signature crimes roll across the screen, I paused. Someone was out there doing what I do, and that only made me wetter. I kept stroking my cunt thinking about how this was good for business.

Whoever this was was sloppy as sin, and I squirted all over my sofa to the sick sights paraded across my screen. I hopped onto my phone after licking my fingers clean of my own cum, and decided to keep an eye. I watched for weeks as this killer played out rape fantasies and chopped up little girls, dismembering and disemboweling them in the cruelest of ways. Ways so similar to my own it made my cunt soaked.

When I slipped out of the door to go pick a vic down by the river, I decided to leave a message for my forensic love affair. I captured a family of four, and slaughtered them ruthlessly. Then I posed the bodies for my copy cat to find, in my – no our – style. I wrote him a love letter in blood, carved in the flesh of my tender victims. I invited him to a life of murderous lust. When I was finished, I snapped a picture for myself. When I turned around, I saw her step from the trees. My eyes lit up. My Goddess, Kali, at last.

Teen Rape Porn

Sinful Confessions

Goth Teen Phone Sex

Bring me your sinful confessions, and whisper them diligently in my ear while I finger fuck my dripping teen cunt. Here, I’ll go first. I’m a dirty whore who’s got an appetite for some foul play. My last boyfriend learned what I meant by sick and twisted when I tossed his younger sister into the river for kicking sand at me.

He thought about squealing, so I lured him with my fat tits deep into the woods where no one would hear him scream. We played a game of bondage; I let him tie me up first and fuck me however he wanted until he came all over the forest floor.

Then, it was my turn. I used chains instead of ropes to secure him, and blindfolded him while I quietly dripped him in oil for a massage. I dripped the oil all around the tree he was strapped to as well. When he recognized the smell, he began to panic. I like a fat blunt, took a drag, and ashed it down into the river of gasoline that was pooled at my feet.

It went up in a blast, and raced to the tree. He was screaming in no time, begging me to let him go. The chains heated, searing his flesh like a well charred steak. I laid out a blanket, and rolled up my skirt. I finger fucked my cunt as I watched the flames devour his whole body. I squirted, and started my prayers to Hel.

Cannibalism Phone Sex

My Neighbor Loves My Care Service

Goth Teen Phone Sex

I run a special care service for the perfect little fuck dolls, and my neighbor loves to cum by around lunch time for an afternoon delight. A lot of my clients are hot immigrants, and he gets so turned on by the diversity I offer.

Whether he wants black, brown, caramel, coffee, tan, pearl, or red I have a pussy the color he needs. He likes exotics, and I’ll tell you where ICE loses all those refugees to; me. I sell them off to the highest bidder, or I rent them by the hour. Either way, it brings me a ridiculous amount of pleasure to know these once innocent vessels are now a power of dark forces.

I love to also use them in my witch bitch sacrificial rituals. When I get a craving for blood, not even my favorite fuck toys are safe from becoming my new little torture dollies. I dress them up, cut them up, string them up, and fuck them up.

My favorite lie between knowing they’re being molested but too sweet to be able to resist or do anything about it. Not that I allow many of them to leave anyway. They have no where to go! The government rounded them up for me, and now they’re my slutty little whore pawns to play.

You want to check them before you mate?
Babysitter Phone Sex

Castration Phone Sex Fantasy Vs Reality

castration phone sex I get Ims and emails daily about castration phone sex. So many losers in the world who know they have worthless balls but are too wimpy to do it themselves. Apparently, they are too stupid to know how this works either. On the phone it must be role play because I am not there to really take your balls, even though many times I wish I were. In my personal life, I castrate guys often. They pay me thousands of dollars, not $2.00 a minute, LOL. On the phone, we either simulate what it would be like to have your balls removed by a bad ass bitch, or you have a sharp knife handy and be prepared to call 911 after our call. Phone castration is fantasy phone sex. Logic would make you think that most men would know that, but some losers think I can come right on over with my knife collection and cut off their balls. This is phone sex, not an escort service. The men whose balls I take in real time have either paid me handsomely or just pissed me off that much like Gerry last week. Small dick loser who thought he could talk down to me. He made a couple wrong assumptions. First, he assumed I wanted to fuck him. Hell, no. I have standards and he did not meet any of them. Two, he thought he could insult me. Maybe that works on insecure women, but I am not insecure. I thought I left the loser in the bar, but he followed me home. Well, he followed me to my kill shack in the woods because I realized he was following me. He never left the cabin. I cut off his balls and his dick and left him outside bleeding, so the wild animals would tear him apart limb by limb. Gerry paid with his life for being a tool. If you are lucky, you just pay for a call and some extreme CBT torture sex.

If You Really Hate Your Wife…

Goth Teen Phone Sex
If you really hate your wife so much, then why not bring her over for dinner? I’ve been sipping a bottle since this morning, and the blunts are rolled thicker than my ass in this house. You call up and tell me you want to dismember her, to dissect her, to dissolve her in acid, to devour her.

And then it hit me like the sack of bricks I might use to completely annihilate your cunty nagging wife later; we could do her in! She’s young, much younger than you. She married for money and you married for pussy but only one of you has been putting out, and you don’t like it when your balls are heavier than your wallet.

Well, we made a plan and he lured his bitchy ass wife over to my place. This stupid whore actually came thinking it was for a “threesome with a hottie with a killer bod!” I am hot as fuck and I do have a killer body, literally. She was about to find out. She came dressed like a slutty whore. I snuck up on her once he led her inside and covered her head with a thick plastic bags, like the good book store ones.

I whispered cruelly in her ear. “Bitch, nobody is going to hear you scream.” She started to struggle, so my babe slipped a little needle into her arm and she shut the fuck up real quick. Limp as a noodle, I was sadistically rubbing my cunt over her. Our special cocktail was taking effect. We were in for hours of evil, torturous fun.
Sadistic Phone Sex

Accomplice Phone Sex Please

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex? Yes please. I love to be your wicked partner in crime hunting young sluts and bastards. Most men want to find a young girl to fuck and snuff, but every now and then a man wants me to bring him a young boy. From behind, at a certain age, you cannot tell if the butt belongs to a boy or girl. I do not discriminate. A man wanting to force fuck a little boy has money that spends the same as a man wanting to fuck a little girl. I have no preference. I hate all young ones. That is why I will never be a breeder. He told me he wanted a young blonde boy. He told me he just wanted the little fuck toy to be out of diapers. I found this blonde boy at the public pool. As always, his handler was flirting with boys, so I was able to scoop him up and take him to my cabin in the woods where Ryan was waiting for me. The boy had no sense of stranger danger. His mother failed him. She would never see him again. I lubed up his tiny butthole. He did cry then because I just rammed my fingers in his tiny pink sphincter. Ryan’s cock was so hard waiting to fuck the little boy’s butt. I lubed his dick up and guided him inside our little victim. The boy was snuff sex material. As my client forced his cock in his tiny asshole, I made cuts on his hairless dick and balls. I sexually mutilated his little organ and felt no remorse. I do not think I will ever feel remorse for leading a little one to his or her death. Ryan fucked his little holes until he was dead. I do not know if he meant to kill him but he was a big guy, a rough guy too. Sodomized and choked the life right out of him. I took care of the remains. That little buy died scared and in pain. That thought alone made be masturbate all night.

The Devils Mistress

I could hear the screeching of demons around me as my naked body stretched out on the cold hard table.

My soft smooth pussy and firm round tits lay exposed  and glowing in the light of the full moon!

Taboo Phone SexThe leather restraints prevented my escape…but why would I want to escape?

I knew that the devil himself was going to make me his whore, fucking my young tender body and filling my empty womb with his evil spawn!

And it would be a pussy pounding like no other!

His power as he loomed over me was undeniable, making my entire body quiver!

His cold strong hands gliding over my round= tits and down to my wet and aching cunt!

Then like a torpedo splashing into the ocean, his hot hard powerful cock broke through my wet pussy, reaching deeper than any mortal missile ever could!

His cum surged through me like burning jolts of electricity, making my back arch as my body was lifted, my cunt wrapped around his cock!

A wave of forbidden ecstasy flowed over my body as the demons danced and they wind blew around us, carrying the smell of filthy sex to distant lands!

Then suddenly, stillness and darkness surrounded me as my body crashed down to the hard table!

And I knew it had been done!

The evil seed has been planted in my fertile womb and I have become the devil’s mistress!

 

Castration Phone Sex Fantasy

castration phone sexThink you want castration phone sex? You would be surprised how many men do. They lack the balls to take their balls. Pun intended, LOL. That is where I come in. I am not afraid to chop off a man’s balls. Let’s be honest for a moment. If a man wants his balls removed, is he a man? I do not think so. I think I need to step in and chop those worthless nuggets off for a loser who cannot muster the guts to do it himself. Many find me from my ads on the dark web. Some I find all on my own, like Terry. He is a neighbor. Turns out he is a peeping Tom too. I was up late on calls, and I heard something in the yard. So did my dog. There was Terry with his face pressed against the bedroom window. I was in my dungeon which is in the front of the house. I ran outside with Billie my Rottweiler who is very protective of me. She stopped him from hopping the fence. I told him he could come inside, or I would call the cops. He chose to come inside. Did I mention he is a schoolteacher? Total pervert and I had no idea until last night. Once he was inside, I told him I was old school. I still believe in an eye for an eye punishment. I used my taser on him to make him more manageable. I put him in my castration chair to take his worthless testicles. This chair has killed criminals in the past. Now, it is castrating perverts. The way to stop a peeping Tom is to take away his dirty urges. The way to do that is to remove his balls. I separated his cock from his balls. One slice and they were dog food. Billie loves eating worthless balls. I used a hot skillet to cauterize his wound. And I sent the loser back home with his balls. I am a cock and balls torture sex queen. I have no problem treating your man bits like Mike Tyson’s opponent.