Category: Kidnapping phone sex

Bloody Phone Sex Sacrifice

bloody phone sexI love bloody phone sex. You would think I was a vampire for as much as I love blood. Crimson red blood is so beautiful to look at. It tastes even better than it looks too. The blood of little girls is my favorite It is coveted. I like to bathe in it as well as drink it. I sacrificed three super young tarts this week, so I could feast on their blood. I lured them away from the park. I drugged them and exsanguinated them. Drained them of every inch of their blood until they bodies concaved, and their bones collapsed. If you were with me, you could have fucked them first. I do not like to be wasteful. Human flesh should be enjoyed to its fullest, but I was alone and have no desire to fuck some little dumb slut with no pubes or tits yet. That is your type though, right. I just wanted their yummy blood. I drained their little bodies into the tub. I sat naked in the porcelain claw foot tub while three dead bodies bled out into the tub covering me in their sweet red liquid. I scooped out some in a wine glass and toasted their sacrifice. I am into the occult. I will be able to live longer and look younger drinking and absorbing the blood of virgin girls. I am in my thirties, but I look 10 years younger. I keep this up and I will be 60 looking 30. Little girls are born every year. Too many of them. A few times a month, I kidnap a few pretty young things and give them a higher purpose. Their snuff porn death is not for nothing. I get stronger. I get younger looking and I get more powerful with every yummy ounce of virgin blood.

My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True

rape phone sex fantasiesI have rape phone sex fantasies. I have a lot more of them lately because I have more time on my hands than usual. I did a hot call the other night that made my fantasies stronger. I have a vampire lover, who switched up our call. I find anything with him hot. I was going to my car and I felt hands over my mouth. A shadowy figure, much taller than me, dragged me into his car. When we got to the final destination, he dragged me out of his car kicking and screaming. I was scared. But my pussy was wet. I could feel it and I knew he could smell me too. I know. Something is wrong with me. A stranger kidnapped me and now he was forcing his cock deep inside my pussy, but I was somehow aroused. I felt his hand around my throat choking me as he penetrated deep inside me. He knew I was wet despite my protests. I struggled. I knew he could kill me at any moment. I guess I struggled and protested because it seemed like what a normal woman would do. But I am not a normal woman. I am a taboo phone sex slut. I want to be a victim.

I’m An Accomplice Phone Sex Victim

My place is as a victim, and sometimes I get used to be an accomplice phone sex assistant for mischievous ventures. I’m a sexy blonde with a perfect body and beautiful face. I’m easy for seducing guys into doing things for me. I’m also easy prey for the ones that want to do things To me. I have been a Mistress to a very sadistic older man. By the term Mistress I am referring to his side project for his satisfaction. He is happily married but he has a very dark side that he needs fulfillment of. He likes to keep me in a warehouse caged and used, abused and humiliated. He hates my type but also loves the hot little charm on his arm. I am used sometimes to feed the other side of his dark fantasy. He has a high stressed Banking position and really builds up aggression. He likes to abuse and fuck me too much and to have me for his companion. So to feed his bloodlust and young tight cunts to fuck I am used as a decoy to bring in that young flesh.

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Bloody Phone Sex and the Black Dahlia

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It excited me when you told me that you were turned on by one of the most famous cold cases in US history – the Black Dahlia. I asked you about that story made your cock hard. You told me that when you looked at the crime scene photos, your cock immediately got rock hard. The way she was bisected, the way her face was cut to make it look like she was smiling, and the way the killer cut a crisscross pattern right above her pussy. All of it made you so excited that you could hardly stand it.

And that’s when you told me that you wanted to do that to me. You wanted to slice my face while I was still alive so you could watch the blood saturate my blonde hair. You told me that you wanted to tie my legs up so that they were wide open and you could slice up my pussy. And you said you’d be saving the best part for last… you were going to cut me in half and watch the blood drain slowly from my body. Are you up for some bloody phone sex? I’m ready and waiting for you.

Snatch Snack Ala Sushi

I love sushi, and it’s exciting to watch that sweet flesh sliced into perfection. My kind of sushi is a bit of a delicacy. If you are into cannibalism phone sex then this will be hot. Few enjoy this and I do love to slather it with wasabi. I love watching it become inflamed and the being that this sweet flesh meat belongs to squirms and can’t scream. I like feeding her the delicacy that paralyzes her but she is still awake and feels the burning of the wasabi on her snatch. Taking a nice long Yanagiba filet knife and tenderly slicing that sweet clam into beautiful fleshy strips is a bit of a fetish of mine. I like having a young girl or two and a boy to play with. I slice that tender penis flesh into the most exquisite pieces of meat to enjoy with a good Sake and fiery wasabi. I’m really craving a fix now. I guess I need to g to market and get that flesh for tonight.

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An Ass Rape Porn Kinkster Tale

Ass Rape PornI love how men get fixated on ass rape porn and become a serial sexual assailant. One time is never enough after that fuck stick gets off to fucking a tight ass of a young lady against her will. Now this accomplice did have a serious snuff addiction before and even now. He loved to have girls screaming as they were forced fucked. Pain echoing off his walls made him so hard, and he wanted his next victim. I waited in the van as we scooped out the parking lot of the grocery store. Those younger, more attractive ones always waited until it was late to shop. 

 I have to admit, he had a nice dick. It was long and thick, the kind I would have gladly sucked even if he wasn’t as deviant. A slow torturous death and rape fantasy always gets my cunt pumping. I’m the taboo phone sex sadistic that enjoys real life pain and reliving it here for you so I know you understand.  

She was blonde, tall and fresh faced. Being in a hurry would be her undoing. He told me to go! As she was reaching down in her bag, he blinded her with the car lights so I could sneak up behind her and put a cloth over her nose. Screeching tires and open doors; we were gone in a flash. We drove 100 miles with me in the back seat, stunting and molesting her as he jacked off his cock.  This was my payment for being a good accomplice. I love nice pussy! When we got to his invalid mother’s house I pushed a gun into her side and made her climb to the attic. He set the tripod and camera up and proceeded to make her ass his 100th victim.  His snuff porn would be the best yet, bloody and lots of pain! A celebration of sadism at its finest!

I Love Accomplice Phone Sex

accomplice phone sexI love accomplice phone sex calls. For one, it is a break from the violent attention on me. I know that sounds bad, but some of you are extreme on me. I like the chance to be extreme on some one else occasionally. I know what my man likes. I have aged out for him which is why he uses me like a fucking whore. My princess days are over. He sometimes gets a hankering for something super young. I used to feel bad about leading a little innocent girl to a brutal demise, but I have come to believe it is all about survival of the fittest. If he is sodomizing and killing some little brat, at least he is not sodomizing and killing me. Callous, I know, but I am still alive despite the violence I have endured. So, when I knew master wanted something young, I got him just what he wanted. I held her down while he forced his big cock up her tiny cunt. He ripped her pussy in two. She had a gaped hole that was bleeding. She was crying from the pain. She was begging for mercy.  Mercy would have been for me to dope her up with smack or suffocate her, but if I put her out of her misery, master would have put me out of mine. I just did as he told me. I filmed him violating her tiny holes. That kind of snuff porn goes for serious money. I knew I would not see a dime, but if I helped, I would live. So, I did my part. I held the tiny girl down as master used her fuck holes. When he was done cumming in her tiny holes, I suffocated her and buried in the woods. I do as I am told. That is how I survive.

Castration Phone Sex Makes Me Tingly

castration phone sexI do any sick fantasy well, but I do enjoy castration phone sex more than I should.  The thought of a loser being so self-aware that he knows his balls need to be removed makes me all warm and fuzzy. Yes, I know something is wrong with me. I have heard that since I was a little girl. I used to castrate my sisters’ Ken dolls. I also beheaded their Barbie dolls. I am the black sheep of the family. I take after my great grandfather. He was the head of a private prison that experimented on prisoners for profit. They were guinea pigs for pharmaceutical companies giving my great granddad kickbacks. It was cruel and unusual punishment, but these were the dregs of society, so I never understood why anyone gave a fuck about how they were treated. I was just a little girl, but I understood that those men did not deserve the same rights as me or my grandpa or you. When I was a teen girl, I got to assist him. I was set to inherit his prison when the Feds shut him down. I did get all the prison’s content including the electrocution chair. It was made in 1952 way before I was born. I use it for castration and torture sex now. As much as I love castrating men on the phone, the real deal is what gets me wet. It is just that guys I castrate in my grandpa’s old execution chair do not know they deserves to have their nuts gone. The losers who call me, do. I do not need permission, however, to remove some one’s balls or sexually mutilate their sex organs. I do it for the greater good. Small dicked assholes do not need to reproduce more small dicked assholes.

Friday Nights are Bloody Phone Sex Fun

bloody phone sexIt was a bloody phone sex Friday night. I decided to sacrifice a virgin and drink her blood. Have you ever seen the horror flick, Hostel 2? It is my favorite movie because the women are bad ass in this movie. The main girl is supposed to be the victim, but she is not having any of that shit. The opening scene, I masturbate often while watching. Let me describe the scene. This woman buys a girl to kill. She has the young gal strung up above her. The woman is naked underneath her in a huge tub. She uses sharp blades to slice the kidnapped girl in all the right spots, so she bleeds out onto her body. She is basking in the red sticky blood covering her naked body. It was a movie that inspired me. I must do it a little differently. Last night, I kidnapped a brat who was out way too late playing hopscotch. If I had been her mother, I never would have let her be outside alone playing so late at night. I know evil folks lurk in the shadows waiting for their opportunity to make a snuff porn with such a young star. I saw my chance and I took it. Snatched her right in front of her house like something you see in a Lifetime movie. I drugged her and drove her to my kill shack in the woods. I sliced her tender flesh and draped her over the side tub so she would exsanguinate into it. I felt her warm sticky blood wash over me and I started masturbating. I used the last few drops in her tiny body to fill my wine glass. Then I toasted to her new life; well, her new afterlife. I love the blood of tender age cunts. I think it is the secret to looking so much younger than I really am.

Fantasy Kidnapping Phone Sex

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I was alone when a man forced his way into my home when I opened the door. He pulled out a hunting knife and pressed it hard underneath my chin. My eyes bubbled with tears. The sadist just licked them off of my eyes and laughed. When it was clear that no one was home, he marched me through the house and out of the door. I was tossed into the back of a windowless van and taken right from my own home. I begged him to let me go, but he acted as if he hadn’t heard me.
The van stopped, and the man yanked me from the vehicle, and drug me into a cabin. I knew that I would never leave there, he had shown me his face, let me see the plates on the van, and now he has shown me the location of this place. No, this is the end of the line for me. The sharp edge of his hunting knife ripped through my dress. The blade nicked my thigh as he cut my panties off, and I yelped. Then he slashed my delicate throat. He was pleased with using me for kidnapping phone sex.