Category: Gothic phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex: Do You Have a Rare Creepy Fetish?

taboo phone sexBeing a taboo phone sex goddess, I encounter men with all sorts of weird fetishes. Kevin had one that was rare and beyond creepy. Have you heard of Formicophilia? It is a sexual arousal from insects and spiders. I had to look it up when he found me on the dark net. He was willing to pay me good money to make his rare fetish fantasy a reality. I am a sick bitch and a greedy one too, so I booked a session and I went to this farm known for selling all sorts of creepy crawlies. I came back with a few tarantulas. Luckily, I am not like most women. I don’t have arachnophobia. I may not like spiders, but they don’t scare me like they do most women. I took him to my kill shack in the woods just in case this turned into a snuff sex session and I had to get rid of his body. I had no clue if he would have a heart attack or not. I asked him if he wanted some whisky, but he was brave. I made him strip naked. I tied him spread eagle to my bed. I was all set to blindfold him, but he wanted to see the creepy crawlies on his body. He was a sick fuck, but he was paying me $3,000 because he was too much of a wuss to do this himself. I dumped big hairy spiders all over his body. Spiders that could bite him and send him into shock or even kill him. His body trembled, but his dick was hard. This Formicophilia really was a fetish for him. The moment one of those 8-legged freaks crawled on his dick, he started oozing pre-cum. What the fuck? He was aroused from a spider that could kill him being on his dick. He was too sick a fuck to live and reproduce. I let the spiders bite him everywhere. As the one bit his dick, he came, then went into some sort of anaphylactic shock and died with a smile on his face. Good thing I got his money up front. Think you can top his rare fetish?

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Sex with Dead Bodies: A Deadly Love Affair

Sex with Dead bodies

Your cock doesn’t get hard for the living, warm bodies of women full of vitality. No, you want the dead girl whose eyes are glazed over and white, whose lips are cold and blue, her body is cold and that cunt a frigid dead hole. The anal cavity is tight and still has it’s pucker even after it dispelled of all the waste while the body died. Her dead eyes are something of intrigue and you pull them out and sever the nerves and two new holes to fuck are there. Your cock throbs as you shove your fingers in and wants to penetrate that dead stare. It’s no wonder you work graveyard shift at the Hospital with access to it’s morgue. You have all the sex you need and desire and they can’t annoy you or turn you down.

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bloody phone sex Bloody phone sex is a favorite of master. I know how much he likes to see me bleed. I think there is nothing that drives him more wild than watching too submissive bitches fist each other. I think we made a new term because so far its been a very merry fistmas. My holes are sore and in pain and that is what he loves. My tight ass is losing the battle. The more I beg the more I am used. I know my pain is pleasure for him and as long as all his needs are met I am doing my job. I am nothing but a cum slut and slave. I am here to serve him and make him feel like the master he truly is, There is no way around it I am a snuff slave.

Bloody Muse

 

Cannibalism phone sex

I know this bitch named Casey she thinks she’s my friend, but I’ve got something in mind for her. Casey gets on my fucking nerves I’m going to show her I’ve been wanting to, but I guess I was waiting to give myself a beautifully twisted wrapped Christmas present. Fucking bitch Casey you’re not worth anything friendly, and I’m not able to be any kind of sweet. I tricked that dirty fucking cunt bitch into coming to my house so that I could torture her and mutilate her body. I really didn’t even have a reason except for I was jealous and jealousy motivates works of art in me. I’m sure you’re aware of the expression “Put a Little Love in Your Heart” oh, well I am going to put a little blood in Casey’s heart. I got Casey to my house I gave her some pills in a drink, that knocked her out cold then I started my work. First I took my straight razor and cut little blocks of skin out of that whore. I placed those blocks of skin that I cut out of her scandalously beautiful body onto my sewing table, and that’s my skin sewing table. Did you know that skin dry’s like leather and sews so nicely? I then began the work of cutting her skin deeper I wanted more tissue so that I could fry it and feed it to her when she woke up. I cut those little toes off one at a time, and they were pretty little toes but she doesn’t need them after I get done with her walking won’t be a priority. I decided that I was going to feed those toes to my special Bubble Guppies. When I got done with those toes, I started cutting those fingers off one by one because fingers only get in the way of my artwork. I feel like when I get done with Casey, she’s going to be a fucking Masterpiece bloody art. Next time going to cut off that pretty little fat Pearl tongue. Finally, after everything was cut up, I started to cook each piece of her body. I garnished my lovely little slut cunt’s parts with rice and green beans. My sweet Casey woke up horrified, screaming in pain, so I stuffed a well-seasoned toe in her mouth and made her crunch down. Casey begged and pleaded for me to stop, but nothing could help her nothing at all. Would you like to know what else I did to my bloody Muse? Are you hungry for a sexy slut treat?

Fantasy Phone Sex Transforms Ivy To A Werewolf

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Fantasy phone sex allows me to transform into anything that sexually excites your appetite. Even if it is me transforming into a werewolf…….I was fully aware of the fact that there would be a full moon tonight as I headed off to the night club to stalk out my prey. From the moment I walked in I could feel that you could not take your eyes off of me. Within a matter of minutes you were offering to buy me a drink. As the night progressed you offered to talk me home. I couldn’t help but to respond with but you just meet me. You laughed and said well how dangerous could a little petite thing like you be. I cannot begin to explain how sexually aroused it made me that you were under estimating my strengths and had no clue as to what I really was.

You keep commenting on how striking my golden hazel eyes where and how they almost glowed. You would be the perfect victim. I ask you if you wanted to take me home, I even warned you that I live out in the middle of no where. When we arrived at my little cottage in the woods, you seemed a little guarded. I ask you to come out on the balcony with me and have a drink. I reached over and grabbed you by your shirt and pulled you into me for a kiss. You were surprised by my strength as I shoved you down to the floor and climbed on top of you.

As the fog was clearing and the full moon was in full force, I was transforming into the werewolf that I am. My red finger nails started growing long and sharp. I even used them to shrewd your shirt off of your body. As I drug them across your chest I made it lightly bleed. I started licking your blood as my hand started turning growing fur. I reached down and shoved your hard throbbing cock into my hot wet cunt before my hand turned into a paw. I started howling at the full moon as I bounced up and down on your big hard cock. The harder I fucked you the louder I howled until you spewed you load of hot spermie human cum inside my she-werewolf cunt. Hopefully, giving this werewolf the offspring she desires.

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Bloody Phone Sex Sacrifice

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex makes my cunt wet. Red is my favorite color. Blood is my favorite taste. I practice witchcraft. I come from a long line of deviant witches. I am no Charmed witch, however. I am more the burned at the stake kind of witch. I have a ritual every full moon. I kidnap a young teen slut. The cock teasing thinks her shit don’t think kind of hot teen slut.  The kind of young slut you would die to fuck. Melissa was my latest victim of my blood ritual. I spotted her at the mall being a mean girl. Cock teasing dirty old men, shop lifting from stores, acting like a total bitch. The world will be better without her. I lured her away from her bitch pack with the promise of a role in a horror film. I have a kill shack off the beaten path for my sacrifices. In the basement is where I hone my craft and sacrifice girls to my Pagan Gods. I bathed her, so she would smell fresh and clean, not like some teen whore mall rat. She hung above me naked. I drank some wine, masturbated and had some blasphemy sex with Satan while I taunted her. My long blade next to me teased her flesh. I could smell her fear; I could hear her cries. She knew this was no movie role. She knew she was going to die. I assured her that since she was a blood sacrifice for Satan and his Pagan gods, she would be reborn in hell for eternity. After my ritual chants were complete, I sunk into the tub beneath her, reached my long blade out and sliced her clear down the middle of her young body. I gutted her like a pig. Her blood and entrails fell over me like a tidal wave. I came masturbating in her blood while watching the life go out of her. Hail Satan. Thank you for the gift of this once vibrant hot teen slut.

Snuff Porn Thanksgiving Meal

snuff pornI was in an evil snuff porn mood yesterday. It was Thanksgiving and I was hungry. A special kind of hunger. Holidays deserve special meals. I went hunting for the perfect white meat when I saw him. He was portly and unattractive. But I wasn’t going to fuck him. I was just going to eat him. When it comes to a good meal, you want extra meat on those bones. I prefer man meat for a few reasons. One, they rarely dye their hair or use super sweet smelling shit on their bodies. They have some muscle on them, which is leaner meat and therefore healthier.  So, when I saw him, I licked my lips. I had found my perfect meal for Thanksgiving. He seemed happy a woman was even talking to him. I think he understood he was going to serve me better dead than alive. He went willingly with me to my house. He also never fought me when I shaved his body. I think he knew his calling was to be my supper. I let him soak in a hot tub of butter and seasonings. His flesh was tender enough to eat then, but I am not a rare meat kind of girl. I put him in the oven.  He was so pathetic he never even fought being cooked alive. He smelled good as he cooked too. I used just the right seasonings. I think he had cannibalism phone sex fantasies and just gave in to me because he knew he was of better use to me dead than alive. I had a great meal. He turned out perfectly cooked and seasoned. I guess I would have liked a little bit of a struggle just for the thrill. The best things in life don’t come easy. Perhaps, you will put up more of a fight than my Thanksgiving meal did?

Daddies Little helper

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I am the best accomplice phone sex slut ever. I learned early on how to be an asset to a wicked man. My stepdad was handsome and stern. My mom would work long shifts and leave me with him. My new stepdad quickly overpowered me and treated me like his pet slave. He would tell me what to do in every situation. Eventually, things became dark. He would make me spread my legs while he would thrust my twat full force until I was screaming. The more pain I was in, the better he came. Once I endured enough pain, he would make me bring friends over. My devilish daddy new I had tolerance and wanted me to ruin whores for him. We would have fun drugging my friends and using their bodies.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Accomplice

rape phone sex fantasiesI hope you have rape phone sex fantasies because I make one bad ass accomplice. Girls make think twice about my Goth appearance, but they never suspect that I may do them harm. They certainly never think I am capable of assault. I just like to have a little fun with drunk bitches before you tear them apart. Last night, I went into this local dive bar and hour before closing. That is when you can find drunk whores. They may not be the prettiest bitches around, but they are easy marks because of how much booze they have consumed. I found this one sort of pretty in a bar fly kind of way. I texted a male friend of mine who likes her type. I bought her a drink. She didn’t care who the drink came from. I slipped her a roofie then carried her out to my car. I drove her to my friend’s place where he was waiting for his treat with his cock out. He always destroys the treats I bring him. Leaves so much DNA in on them that I must destroy the bodies He pays me well. I enjoyed watching him fuck the shit out of her almost lifeless body. He likes them doped up, so they don’t scream. He also enjoys them unwilling. He likes to see the fear in them. It is like they are paralyzed with the roofie I give them. They can’t fight much, but their eyes show their terror and their pain. He tore this whore up so bad her ass and cunt were ruined. Bloody, prolapsed fuck holes. I finished her off with a knife to the neck and a lye bath. I am the perfect accomplice phone sex bitch. I get them ready for you, deliver them to you, then I destroy the evidence.

Making a Teen Rape Porn

teen rape pornHe hired me to make a teen rape porn for him. He knew the victim he wanted to star in the film. The problem was it was his stepdaughter, so he would get busted or questioned if she disappeared or was sexually assaulted.  That is why he came to me with a bag of cash to devise a plan for him. I am good at making arrangements for such dirty desires.  After I met with him, he gave me her schedule and a picture of her. I kidnapped her when he was at an out of town conference. Lots of folks could alibi him when she went missing. Of course, he flew home immediately when his wife called him about her disappearance. She is a hot teen slut with lots of boyfriends. The police figured she ran away or was shacking up with one of her admirers. She was shacking up, but not by choice. She was tied up and drugged in my kill shack in the woods. My client told his wife, he would go look for her. What he really did was come to my shack to make his ass rape porn with his cock teasing stepdaughter. I had her high as fuck on smack and he was wearing a Michael Myers mask. She would never be able to identify him. I had her dressed like a little Lolita slut and so high she thought she was dreaming. I sat back and filmed as he ravaged every teen hole she had. He fucked her mouth. He tore up her ass. And he fucked her pussy. Sadly, he didn’t want me to kill her, which meant he had to wear a condom so no DNA on her body. He enjoyed fucking her teen whore holes. He fucked up her ass good too. I had a condom full of another man’s DNA. This asshole loser P man who got busted exposing himself to school girls. He was the perfect patsy. The schmuck believed me when I said I wanted a cum filled condom for my little girl to drink in her bottle. After my client was done fucking the shit out of his cock tease step daughter, I washed her up to get rid of his DNA, the injected the patsy’s spunk up her cunt with a turkey baster. I dumped her in a place known for junkies. She won’t remember much and what she does will be spotty because of the heroin.  Accomplice phone sex bitches like me help you get away with murder.