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Stairway to Hell

snuff phone sex I smiled to myself as I climbed the stairs. No one had lived here for so many years. The locals all believed it was haunted. They had no idea of the real horror here. This was where I brought my victims.
The stairs were rickety but still stable. They gave off this delicious creak that terrified the girls I kept trapped upstairs. When they heard the creak, they knew that hell had cracked open and released me, and that I was coming to inflict pain and torture upon them. Even now I heard one of them moaning as she heard me ascend the stairs.
It was time for the oldest one to die and she knew it. She wailed as I uncuffed her from the wall. Her parents believed she had run off with a drug dealer many years ago. But all along she had been here, amusing me with her pitiful squeals and begging to go home. Her back was criss-crossed with scars, one eye was gone, and her pussy showed the mutilation that I loved to inflict.
“Today is your day, sweetie. Time to go.” I purred. “Home.” she whispered through parched lips. “No, honey. Today you get to die.” I laughed. I unchained her and took her by the hand. She panicked and fought. I wasn’t ready for that reaction. She kicked me hard and ran.
“You’ll never escape.” I screamed. I heard her feet hit the stairs as she ran like a panicked doe. Then I heard the sound of her falling. Yes, the stairs got them every time. They were alive and needed fed, too. As she hit the bottom and her head cracked open, I heard the stairs sigh as they sucked in the lifeblood pouring upon the floor. They became shiny and new again, their polished hardwood shining, the rotted runners brightly carpeted. I stroked the banister and heard the stairs answer in a creaking melody.
It was time for a new victim. I had one picked out already. The daughter of the town whore whom no body would miss. She was a beauty and I hated her already. Oh, the things I had planned for her. Maybe my Master would join us this time. He loved to fuck the new ones. And the dying ones and the already dead. He didn’t discriminate.
And when I brought them through that front door, the stairs would transform once again, to become the nightmare from which no victim would escape. And they would be waiting, for a taste of the blood.
Please let me be your accomplice as we finish this sinister story. There is so much pain that needs to be shared and so many victims who deserve to die. Let us ascend the Stairs of Doom and finish the work that I’ve started.

Torture Sex Doll Fun

torture sex funWhen I was a little girl, I was like Wednesday Addams: a creepy little Goth girl with a love for torture sex.  I had this one doll I loved so much. I called her butcher Barbie. She was a sick little thing in the best way. Pale, creepy, came with her own knife. I used her to act out my most violent and twisted fantasies. While girls my age played house with Ken and Barbie, my little dolly was butchering the brats of Ken and Barbie all over the neighborhood.

knife play phone sexAs I grew up, I never out grew my love for dolls. One day I saw this beautiful Goth girl with pale skin and she looked like a human version of my Butcher Barbie all grown up. What demented girl doesn’t want a life size doll. Especially one she can turn into an evil accomplice. I kidnapped Lea. Drugged her, tossed her into my basement. So lovely. So perfect. When I told her she was going to be my play thing, my forever dolly, she freaked. Called me names. She clearly thought I was crazy. She didn’t know just how crazy I was until I sewed her body together like a doll. I ensured she could never leave me.

fantasy phone sexShe screamed in pain as I pierced her skin with a big needle. The crimson blood dripping from the needle excited me. I threaded her flesh together with pink ribbon like dollies always wear. She was immobile. The perfect play thing for me. Just she didn’t want to play with me. Pissed me off. I decided to make her a torture doll instead. I carved my name in her flesh. I cut off  her nipples. I sliced off her clit. I sawed her labia off. I fucked her ass with Butcher Barbie’s knife, her cunt too. I cut tiny slashes all over her body. I waited until she bled out. Took days. It was so much fun. Her pale cold body was beautiful.

Mommie Dearest

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I have always known my mother hated me. She was always the first to tell me. Since I could remember my mother would come to me, She would be sweet at first but then change. There was evil in her eyes. She would start by telling me how I never needed a man. She would stick her fingers inside of me. Telling me that one day I would love being fingered. Then she would start kissing me, kissing down my body to my clit. She would suck on my clit. Just as it started to feel good she would bite me. She was a evil fucking cunt. Once she almost bit my clit completely off. Now that I am older I hate both men and women. I have more love for animals than I do for people. That is why I hurt so many people. It turns me on to watch a man bleeding to death after I chop his cock off. I fucking love hurting people. 

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The Bitch is Back!!

bloody phone sexThat greedy little fuck just thought he was gonna move in on my kill. I had been eyeing this tiny brunette all night, watching her flaunt her shit. I fucking hate Barbie Doll bitches who expect men to fall at her feet. She was rubbing her titties on every man on the dance floor and I was watching her. Then just as I was ready to pounce, some dumb fuck hick asshole thinks he can whisk her out the door. Well, they were in for a big surprise.
I followed them as they left the club, pulling onto a dirt road where men take their easy meat fuck toys. I parked about a quarter mile away and circled back through the woods. They weren’t even discreet about their fucking. I can already hear her moaning as he bucked between her thighs in the backseat. Disgusting animals. I pulled out my blade and ducked down. I knew they weren’t smart enough to have locked the car doors. I planned it like a predator. Just as I heard him hit his nut, I yanked the door open and buried my knife between his shoulder blades. There was no stopping his rushing cum and it shot out along with his blood. I laughed loudly as his orgasm cry became his death shriek. Dumb cunt was trapped beneath his carcass. I wanted her pain to be slow and deliberate.
“Please don’t hurt me. Why are you doing this?” she asked my masked face. I waved my blade in front of me, making the light glint off it. My pussy leaked with excitement. I calmly walked around the car, pulled open the door, and looked down at her. Still trapped beneath his bulk, his dead, shriveled cock still in her pussy, she was helpless. I loved the way her ugly, make-up smeared face looked now. Not such a sexy toy now. I leaned down and kissed her forehead and slit her throat. She died looking at me, still wondering how this happened.
And that’s the way I roll, baby. Can you play hard and kill without remorse? And can you handle a death whore like me? Try me, but be warned. I kill those who can’t handle me.

Taboo Phone Sex Terry Makes Candle Holders From Bad Boys!

You never want to disappoint a taboo phone sex babe like me. I am not one to be dominated, nor will I worship a mans feet. You have to be able to show me your worth if you want me to fall in love with you. I am everything a snuff porn loving man could ever want, if your not a little fruity fairy that is. I found a few men who thought they could rise up to the test. They have since been made into decorations to please me. 

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I have take those useless little jingle berry balls and wrapped them up tight. I tie them up so tightly that I hope that they pop. I could give a fuck less. They do not need them anyway. The way that they wine and groan makes me a happy camper. I love they way that their useless clit dicks start to swell and turn purple. Then I heat them up under flames. I love setting candles onto them. 

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Then when the candles get burned they stick onto their nads and the hot wax drips down over them. If I fold the naughty disappointments in half I can get the hot wax to drip onto their faces. I laugh as I eat my candle lit dinner listening to them wincing, begging for me to enjoy every morsel. My dinner guest makes me mad when he asks if I should let them go. Weakness is disappointing. I turn his asshole into a candle stick holder and shove an apple into his mouth. Screams become my dinner music as I finish my meal and hot wax burns his useless sacs. 

Seamstress Morticia

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I was walking home after a night of worshiping. I smelled like weed, and camp fire. I knew I would attract someone. Get them to follow me. My body was barley covered. My ass was hanging out, my tits were out. I knew someone would try to take me and have their way with me. I was hoping for it. I wanted to use my knew hunting knife. I acted like I was drunk, stumbling over myself. Leaning on walls and falling down like a stupid drunken whore would. I wanted to look vulnerable. I wanted to look like an easy target. As soon as I passed him, I knew he was the one. He was a big black man. I knew he was going to act like a nice guy and walk me home. But home was a dark ally, he threw me into the fence and started ripping my panties off. Just as he was about to put his dick inside of me I stuck my sharp new knife into his ball sac. It was like a hot knife into butter. So smooth, so easy to cut into his flesh. I did a number on his cock and balls. If he lives through that, He wont be so eager to help someone out next time!

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Taboo Phone Sex Goth Princess

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Before i was a taboo phone sex slut i was just a normal goth princess. Well as normal as you could call a goth babe. I wore lots of black eyeliner and listened to all things dark and demented. That is when i used i really started to come into my own. I was like an evil Lolita. I carried around a goth doll with me everywhere and wore my dresses with fishnet stockings. That is when i first met him. His name was christian. He was the one who turned me into the goth phone sex bad ass i am today. He taught me how to do all kinds of mean nasty things. 

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One time i was going to lure me in a nice little piggy to take to slaughter. I was such a little brat then. I just wanted to make christian proud. I had my dolly in my hand and was walking in the dark, humming hymnals, sure to catch a predator. I was approached by the creepiest of creeps. He asked me what my dolls name was. I tried to act shy. He asked if i wanted a lolli pop and backed me into the ally. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his dick and when he dick i put my mouth on it and bit it off. I told him my dolls name was soul muncher and skipped away. When i presented Christian with the maimed cock he patted me on the head. This was the start to many years of fun!

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Taboo Phone Sex; Don’t Be Dumb

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Anytime one of my clients asks me how I get away with so much murder I tell them the answer is simple. When it comes to taboo phone sex you just don’t be dumb. I do not care if you are just killing for fun or snuff porn profit you have to make sure you act accordingly. Whenever I go out for a kill the first thing I do is scrub down every inch of my body. I want to rid it of all the dead epithelial cells.

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The next step is simple. Make sure you take the proper precautions. Wear gloves. That is really not that hard. You do not have to wear medical gloves either, it makes you less approachable. But if you are trying to snatch a bitch make sure you wear something like riding gloves at least. When it comes to the actual killing I know things can get excited fast so try to prevent too much splatter. It happens though. If it does you need to scrub scrub and rescrub the scene. Once you think it is clean, do it again.

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After you have completed you fun method of torture getting rid of the body is always a fun selection in itself. I am not talking about any dumb breaking bad shit. No lye in porcelain bathtubs or anything. That will break down the body (and the bathtub too) but leave you with a big mess of DNA. Instead I always recommend one of two ways. The first is rather easy, pigs. Swine will dismember and eat every portion of your little victim. They are not picky either. My favorite way takes a lot of time, but if preformed properly will allow you to enjoy your trophy. A fungi garden. Plant the dead body somewhere warm and moist and watch the various mushrooms spurt up from it. If you are lucky you can enjoy the taste of your victims’ body till the end of time.

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Goth teen phone sex with Ivy

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I have a hunger I can not seem to feed. No matter what I do it is still there. After my 4th victim this week I deiced to take things slower. I snorted a bunch of lines and got jacked up. I waited for big daddy to come into the room. I wanted to watch his big black cock shred this underage pussy up. I did not like how this cunt was looking at me. I walked past the play ground and there she was. Just staring at me. I walked past her and got an Idea. I ran back to her and told her there was a fur ball stuck and I need her little hands to help get to the little fur ball. She ran right with me and the next thing she knew she was waking up strapped down to a cold metal table screaming as big daddies big black cock was ripping her to shreds. I rubbed my cunt as I sat on the table just above her head. I took my heels and shoved them into her tiny chest making her scream more and more. Fuck I love this!!

First Time Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

You think you’re tougher than my last captor? You don’t look like much of anything to me. It was all you could do to rustle me into your van and get me tied up. You even said “sorry” once during the struggle when you had to gag me with the towel. Sorry? What kind of pussy says they are sorry during a rape phone sex fantasy? You took me back to your place and I figured it out – this was your first time! You had probably sat wanking your meat for months before deciding to finally take my tight little ass.

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Well you picked the wrong pain slut as your first bitch. I can handle everything you can delve out and still want more. I am going to take your limits so far past what your fucked up mind ever dreamed of doing to my little body that you will never be the same. I will make you the monster I need to satisfy my own dark desires and my own taste for blood. I see how you move nervously about, trying to decide your next move. You look over at me, and I can see your erection. I simply flip you the bird and I can see you’re wondering why I am not scared or begging for my life.

I am laughing inside my head, knowing not only am I not afraid, but I look forward to the torture and pain you think is going to make me want to escape. I look longingly at the whips and knives you have placed in the room, and look forward to the moment when my blood finally hits the floor. You approach, hands shaking, but cock hard as a rock. I tell you I want to be your little pain whore and will do anything you say. Your hands relax, and at first you reach to untie me, but then pause. Smart move, first timer, you better keep me tied up or you will be in way over your head….