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College Campus Accomplice Wanted

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I spent my time in college prowling campus for an accomplice worthy of my time. I needed someone strong, sadistic, and salivating for suffering. I watched the “uni-bomber” brats with great interest, but it was one of the Air Force ROTC that caught my eye. Jack was, in all things, an American Good Ol’ Boy, and I was aching in my cunt to corrupt him.

After a few dates, I managed to get my gentleman to admit he was addicted to the idea of adultery and aggressive assault of the nasty sluts in my dorm. Lucky for me, they all thought Jack was a hunk and barely let me near him when they were around. Well, one by one he lured them into the basement of his off campus housing, and chained them with the others.

When he called me so excited, he told me he had a bloody bouquet waiting for me. I arrived dressed in my best only to find a basement full of torture sluts. And then, it was time for a real snuff panty party. We spent all night, all weekend, shit all week tormenting those ballerina barbies one by one. That ought to teach those whores to fuck off and leave me be.

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Snuffing Out In Space

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I love to do a little snuffing in the fantasy of my mind; listen to this one. You are a rich billionaire who’s decided to blast into space, and I’m a rocket scientist. I want to get you out on a space walk, and torment the shit out of you. You see, I’ve made some special adjustments to your space suit. The boots will super heat the soles of your feet, and the suit itself will electrocute you.

If you let go of the rungs out these, you’re liable to float away into space. I watch you contentedly from inside the shuttle pod, grinning through a window as I shock you on and off. Finally, you start crying. Your eyes are burning. You can’t see.

In an act of desperation, you rip your space helmet off, and I get to watch your pathetic billionaire body plummet back down to the ground, a fucking fireball in the end. Too extreme? Shut up, you pussy.

Blasphemous Fucking Of Saint James

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James was not yet a saint, merely a man – an Apostle of Christ, the one my sister Mary Magdalene had gotten knocked up by. James was a cutie, a devout man who I’d been chasing down for months. Finally, I got the courage to slip into his tent one night, as Jesus had come into mine to stuff Mary Mags full of that Divine cum.

James was shocked to see me, but I was dressed to impress and he couldn’t resist my elegant form in the lantern light. “Indigo?” He asked with such confusion, not expecting to have seen me there. I stripped quickly, and his jaw hit the floor as his cock rose to the Heavens. “Jesus said you get a reward.” I grinned wickedly. James got to his knees, and began to immediately worship the most holy gift of God – my perfect pussy.

It wasn’t long before I was cumming all over Saint James face, blessing him with my feminine juices and a loud fucking cum. I was screaming his name so loud Lazarus must have heard me. I knew I could turn him to my causes; ending the fucking Roman Empire. The first step of that was ending Jesus Christ himself.

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Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex fantasies make me wet. Honestly, I wish vampires were real. I would so let a sexy vampire make me his bride for eternity. I was obsessed with the True Blood series. That vampire Eric Northam could have made me do anything. Fright Night, The Lost Boys, Salem’s Lot, Interview with a Vampire… all had sexy vamps who could have bitten me anytime. I love when I get to explore a sexy vampire fantasy. I have a few vampire fantasy callers. Most are sensual Gothic roleplays, but one last night was vicious and it got my cunt wet. I was out running late at night. There was a full moon. I mean it was a full moon night in real life too. As I was jogging along the river, I was attacked by a group of men. They had fangs and they were not interested in making me one of their kind. I was dinner. They were feasting on me. The pain was incredible. They bit into my neck and my tits. My blood was spurting out of veins. They were laughing at me as they exsanguinated me. I was getting cold and numb. I was powerless to move. They shredded my body into pieces. Nothing but tender morsels of flesh were left. I died a bloody and painful death. I know it was just a fantasy phone sex call, but it made my cunt wet to think that I could feed a gang of sexy vampires.

(C)NC Gangbang With My MIL(F)

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I love a good old surprise gangbang! MY mother in law is a huge slut, and is always hooking up with men online. Well, when my husband made an advancement at her like I asked him to, since she’s hot and I wanted to fuck her, she was so nasty to him. That’s when I hatched a wicked plan to give her the most unexpected gangbang of her life. This was going to fulfill all my rape fantasies.

I arranged for three guys to bust up into her house well after dark, after she was sleeping. We told them her safe word was “Constantinople”. This bitch had no fucking idea what was coming to her! She woke up to cocks being forced inside of her in the most molestive and unwilling fashion. I’ve never heard her scream as loudly as she did!

My husband and I picked out massive BBC’s who would completely and totally annihilate the slutty fuck holes she had. She never should have turned down my lover. Then, she wouldn’t be in a rape fantasy gang bang. We also wired her whole house, cameras, microphones, and a live stream right on to the dark web. If she was going to be stingy, we were going to profit off this vicious revenge.
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Gothic Phone Sex Beast Fantasy

gothic phone sexI love a good Gothic phone sex fantasy. I am a sick accomplice. This dude last night could not believe that I had no limits. He kept thinking his vanilla fantasy was too extreme for me. It was not extreme enough for me. After him, I got a guy who needed a perverted accomplice. He had this elaborate rape fantasy involving his young niece and her furry companion. He thought it was too extreme for me too. I had to spice it up a bit. I gave it a Gothic spin. Something out of a Bronte novel with some taboo porn tossed in to spice it up. Roleplay phone sex is anything we want with zero restrictions with me. I have one rule, and that is I am never the victim. I am your accomplice or your sadistic. After that, anything goes. We did a fantasy where I had his disobedient niece fucked by one of Satan’s beast. The gates of hell are protected by 4 legged beasts. The guard beasts to our castle needed a treat. I tossed them the girl. She was a disobedient little cunt. Sassy as fuck and cock teasing the Lord of the castle. If she was going to act like a dog in heat, I was going to treat her like one. I unleashed the hounds from hell. These big furry monsters with razor sharp teeth and tree trunk necks jumped the girl. Their fangs ripped her clothes off. They slobbered all her over her neck and back. They mounted her from behind. They had slimy huge red rockets that pierced her young cunt like razor blades. She screamed as the beasts from hell fucked her little bald cunt. The dicks on the beats nutted, then the shards of glass retreated, and their bloody dicks recoiled. The beasts were not the only ones to cum. My caller got off hard to my Gothic rape phone sex fantasies.

Copy Cat Killers

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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.

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Sinful Confessions

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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.

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taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is something I enjoy. I am a taboo whore. A sexy switch with a dark side. I do not enjoy vanilla fantasies. It is funny. When I was a young girl being abused daily by daddy and his friends, I wanted out desperately. I wanted a Cinderella story with a Prince Charming and a castle to live in. Now, I want the Prince of Darkness and a Gothic castle that is likely haunted. I think as I get older, I crave what I had as a young girl but on my terms. You can let the past define you and control you for life. Or you can embrace the past, reinvent yourself and live life on your terms. I like to be a taboo princess, doing all the dark things wives refuse to do for their men, like be ass rape porn stars. I am an anal whore. When I was a young girl, my ass was the preferred hole for daddy and his friends because if I got pregnant there would be proof of a crime. My ass was prolapsed weekly by daddy and his friends. I hated anal sex for years, until I woke up one day and said I am not a helpless ass victim. I started doing anal torture shoots and gigs. Now, I make a lot of money being an anal sex whore. The more violent and extreme the anal sex, the more money I make. I agreed to be fish hooked in the ass. I am not talking about a hook to catch a minnow. I am talking about a big metal hook you see in slasher films. I was strung up in the air with only a hook in my ass. As I swung back and forth, men pissed and came on me. My asshole ripped and bled but I kept on smiling because I love anal torture sex.

My Neighbor Loves My Care Service

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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?
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