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Uninvited Perverts Assault My Holes For Thanksgiving

Home Invasion Phone Sex

It’s Just Me and My Mom This year For Thanksgiving. I often think about how easy it would be to break into our House. Home Invasion Phone Sex has me in a chokehold. Something so sinister about intruding in someone’s home, and then intruding in their face and fuck holes. I want to watch my mother get fucked hard like a meat puppet.

Perverts Fuck our Holes

I’ve found myself fantasizing about it. All it would take was1 man or maybe 2. My mother and I would be at their mercies. It’s no secret, I would love to watch my mother play a part in my twisted little rape fantasies. I don’t know why the thought of my mother screaming and begging for her life, makes my primo little poontang gush and leak.

It’s so hot to think about being manhandled, and forced like little fuck sluts. I know my pussy can take a pounding. But my mother is so meek mannered and, dare I say it- a fuckin prude. I don’t know if her gash can take a lickin and keep on tickin. I want a huge hung guy to force fuck her on out Thanksgiving Day Dinner, that she worked so hard to make perfect.

Sadistic Slut wants to watch mommy Fucked

Fuck us side by side. Assaulting her holes, and mine. You get to fuck me and the pussy I came from. That’s a little filthy, isn’t it? Oooo Maybe you could hold a knife, or a gun to our heads, Make us beg for our lives. Squeal scream and cry! Rowdy Cock Parade of the evil origins and I want me and mom on the lead fucking float. Destroy our Cunts, and Finish us off! Faster than you could ever polish off a piece of sweet pumpkin pie

Bloody Phone Sex is What Thanksgiving is All About

bloody phone sexI become excited for bloody phone sex near holidays. Thankful that the world is full of bitches and assholes who I can massacre. You would think people might be nicer to each other around the holidays, but I find it to be the opposite. The asshole in people comes out. And personally, I just wait for folks to show their true colors. Watching and waiting patiently for my turn to seize the opportunity to kill someone.

Instead of hunting for intruders in my local Goth bars, I branch out. No one hassles me in a Goth bar. However, their true colors show when they see a Goth girl in a yuppie bar or a college bar. And I like to think that it helps me thin the herd. So, I went to this dance club. Because I knew every douche bag in town would be there. Let me tell you the douche bag quota appeared high. But so did the bitch quota. I can enjoy snuff sex with a bitch too. Just not a Goth bitch.

Honestly, I’m surprised men don’t kill more bitches. Perhaps they do not know the right accomplice yet. That would be me. Because I know how to get away with murder. I can have my cake and eat it too. Did I mention I like to play with my food. I picked up this bitch at the bar waiting until she looked drunk enough so I could act like her Uber. Dumb cunt: you cannot trust a woman like me. I saw this woman in the crowded bar, milking men, teasing them and even humiliating the ones who would not buy her a drink.

Sometimes, I Plan to Kill a Bitch But I Cook Her Instead

Bitches like that give women a bad name. So, I took her to my dungeon. I had immediate plans to just eviscerate the bitch. Make it a bloody massacre and prolong her torture. But I decided to save her for my Thanksgiving meal. She appears to have just enough skin on her. And a little extra meat on those bones makes a meal taste more succulent. I’ve been soaking her in butter to soften her skin. Dosing her with Xanax to get the fight out of her. She’s a noisy bitch.

But I’m going to enjoy a cannibalism phone sex Thanksgiving feast. I’m going to feast on bitch meat. Either way she still will die. But at least now her death won’t be in vain. She’ll know she fed me for the winter months. She’s not fat, but she’s pleasantly plump. She will provide me with I guess about 50 meals.

Once I soften that skin, I’m plan to slow roast her over an open flame. I will have to start cooking her Wednesday though. If you cook a bitch too fast, it dries her skin out. And I like my meals tasting juicy. Succulent. With the flesh just falling off the bones. Her story is not finished yet. I’ll let you know more once I cook the bitch. Perhaps you want to join me on Thanksgiving meal.

Killer Phone Sex Deals with Incels, Assholes and Bitches

killer phone sexEverybody has killer phone sex fantasies. But not me when I fantasize about killing someone, I make it happen the following week or even that night. Although I am hardly a sociable person, I do frequent Goth bars. But I go there more as vigilante and to have a few drinks. You would be amazed at how many men try to prey on Goth chicks. Dudes are wrong if they think Goth girls appear more vulnerable.

We all have a healthy dose of stranger danger in our own bars. And we can tell the folks who don’t belong. Sure a few women stumble in drunk, not realizing what kind of bar they just entered. But mostly it’s men coming in thinking they can pick up a Goth chick when they fail at all the other bars. Goth teen phone sex babes don’t want incels either. And let me tell you the number of incel creeps appears to increase yearly. So, I remain hypervigilant nowadays. Perhaps you could say I have Spidey senses.

I went to my local Goth bar last night for a strong cocktail. I chatted with the bartender because she and I have a mutual respect. She knows I keep her bar safe. Although she might not know all the illegal things I have done, she knows about all the illegal things I’ve done in her bar.

But because I have the best interests of her community and her bar on my mind, she looks the other way. And she helps me trap these incel types. She told me about this man dressed sort of steam punkish posing as one of us. He looked like a poser. And she caught him spiking women’s drinks.

I’m a Vigilante and I Take Out the Trash and the Incels

So, I laid a honey trap for him, and the bartender helped me switch drinks once he spiked mine. Like me, she seems to have eyes in the back of her head. The look on his face when he realized he drank the spiked drink was worth its weight and gold.

I took him out the back door and gave him a back alley castration phone sex experience. Normally, I would take him home or to my kill shack and torture him for hours. But he brought friends. And I needed to take care of all of them too. They invaded my space. Preyed on my community. But they never saw me coming. No one ever does.

I drank for free last night. The bartender wanted to reward me for my community service and taking out the trash. I castrated five infiltrators posing as us so they could prey on who they perceived as vulnerable women. And they lost their balls for it. I left them in the alley and tossed their balls in the dumpster. If they want their balls back, they can retrieve them. But I did not leave them in the best shape to dive into a dumpster, LOL. I neutered those dogs. And they should feel lucky I did not kill them.

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies are Not Just for Men

violent phone sexMen do not corner the market on violent phone sex fantasies. I know for me, revenge fantasies coarse through my veins. Slowly, but surely, I have been working through the trauma of my youth one man like daddy at a time.

Although I have failed to get revenge on my father yet, I have castrated and killed a few of his cronies that I ran into by chance. Let me tell you, before you abuse a woman you better get one thing straight. She will never forget what you did to her. And revenge might not be instant. But that karma will find you.

Recently, I encountered a man who reminded me just like my father. And his daughter works at the strip club. And after I confronted her about the bruises on her body, she told me that her father pimps her out and abuses her. Not on my watch. So, I decided to help this girl, so she didn’t go to prison or worse, end up dead.

She didn’t ask for accomplice phone sex. But I gave it to her for free. I could channel my anger for my own father while helping this girl out at the same time. Freeing her from the fear I live with that daddy will find me and kill me. Even though my father would be in his 60s and I could probably whoop his ass, his girl’s father is in his 40s and still seems strong.

Men, Karma Catches Up to You When You Fuck with the Wrong Woman

So, I set him up. His daughter introduced us, and I made him think I wanted to fuck him. But I wanted to kill him. Take out my top dancer’s bully so she could thrive and keep her money. So, the other night, I let him think he slipped something into my drink because that’s what he does. I don’t think he likes fucking unless he’s forcing himself on a woman one way or another. But my past only made me stronger. And smarter. So, I anticipated his moves.

And the moment he tried to thrust his cock into me when he believed me unconscious, I sliced off his dick. His blood sprayed my face. Warm, hot, sticky blood covered my blonde hair and my big boobs. He tried to choke me, but eventually, he became too weak from shock.

I let him bleed out for as long as I could, and then I slit his throat. He never actually fucked me so my DNA will not appear on his body. It’ll look like he just picked up the wrong whore and she robbed him. I trashed his place. Stole his gun, his expensive watches and everything else he bought on his daughters dime. And I buried it somewhere it will never be found.

I’m smart enough to know that if I tried to pawn his stuff that would trace back to me or her. I liberated her. And in a way I liberated myself with some really fucking hot revenge killer sex. Like I said man. Karma will come for you eventually.

Snuff sex bitch gets stabbed, cuz Daddy says so

Snuff sex Snuff sex bitch gets stabbed because I do whatever my Master Daddy says. I would hate to be next on his chopping block. That’s why I make sure to follow his orders and never complain, no matter what kind of cock he makes me take. And I have to be real too, Daddy hates it if I am “acting”, he says that’s being fake and fake bitches deserve to suffer the most.
I have been an extra good girl, so, he lets me pick the next little slut to fuck. I get to plunge my knife deep in her guts before he fucks the shit out of her. He wants me to stab her at least three times and make sure her bald pussy is covered in her blood. It used to make me nauseous, but now I am so used to it.
I am serious when I say I don’t want to be on his chopping block. Those are where the bad girls go, and boy, do they suffer. They get a whole different level of Torture sex. This one time, he got a new girl who was so disrespectful to him that he had to make her pay. That bitch spat in his face! And to think he was going to let her live.
But she spat right in his eye, and that is something that he can’t forgive. So he put her up on the block and peeled off her skin. He got most of it off in a couple of big pieces. He then splashed her with bleach and salt. I never heard such painful screams. I think the scariest part was when he forced me to wear her skin so he could fuck me in it. He bent me over on her lap and told me to keep looking her in the eye. She was so fucked up, she got stiff before he could finish.

Cut Her Up With Me

Snuff Sex

I found my next dumb blond victim only this one begged me for it she said she wanted to be snuffed and beaten by my boyfriend and I. She knew my little murder pussy would get off on torturing her big tits and mking her cry and scream so we set up a date and time. I stuffed her in a cage and started cutting little marks all over her arms and legs every time she moaned in pain it made my murder pussy get off Geneva would be so much fun to play with. I just loves a good snuff sex whore.2 Girl Phone Sex

Whhen my boyfriend came out I grabbed her by the hair herb body slick with her own blood and laid her down on a bench she was smiling as my boy fiend took his giant demon cock and fucked her tight little pussy. Her pussy split open for his monster cock and he fucked her tight little holes while we laughed and mocked her she was just another little bitch we would consume in the end.  I stabbed her over and over in the chest and when he was done with her i watched as the light left  her eyes. No one would ever know where she went.

Master sells me to an old fuck for some creepy cash

Evil phone sex

Lately my evil sick demented master has been angrier and full of even more rage. Brutally beating me after shredding my tight little cookie, if I show him how much I love it he’ll get even madder so as my punishment he’s sold me to his rich buddy to do as he wants with me, he just as sick as him. Money talks when it comes to master, he doesn’t care who or what gets in his way he knows that pussy pays.

I was taken to an empty office and an old creechy fuck was sitting as his desk, I didn’t want to touch the old geezer but master was behind me with ropes, ties and even electrical shooters, ready to fuck me up if I don’t get on all fours.

He made me crawl on all fours, blindfolded with my mouth open I felt this old fucks big dangling dick getting shoved down my throat. Pre cum drool running down my face I started to chuckle at his low hanging dingleberries, the next thing I know I get smacked, “don’t laugh bitch, get to sucking”.

Ass rape porn, use my bunghole to keep me in check. 

Master had me by the hair forcing my face into this old man’s junk, I’m moaning and thrusting, stroking his ugly girthy shaft until I master decides I’m not following orders and smashes his junk up my tiny tootsie, spreading me nice and wide, shredding my ass canal, fecal cum running down my legs while my cheeks are packed. Both men slapping the shit out of me, having a great time. His massive wide load of a mushroom tip spewing spunk down my throat while his lifts my head and says, “swallow it cunt!”

While all my holes are getting ravaged and split these men are making bets and plans, “she’s my slave, you can take all your rape fantasies out on her for the right price” he tell that old fuck. I’m so god damn turned on, getting used like an animal, lended out like a dirty whore to be violated abused and used.

Asphyxiation By Cock

Home invasion phone sex calls bring out my inner savage, When Master and I ran into your home with our guns blazing, tying you up, ready for blood. I slapped your wife with the butt of my gun because her screams were irritating me, Master tied you up and your whore of a wife, her lips bloody from my gun. Forcing it in her mouth making her suck it. Taking a tooth or two out in the process as you beg me not to hurt the slut. Stripping her naked forcing a glass bottle in her pussy to open her up. You’re begging just fueled my fire, making me want to step it up and hurt her a little bit more, then I hear a faint cry coming from down the hall, Both of you beg me not to hurt your young one as I follow the cries, coming back with a tiny little cum whore, bouncing her on my hip soothing her just enough to shut her fucking mouth just enough for me to molest her little plump hairless cunt. Removing her pajamas and underwear my pinky in her tight little asshole, she squirms and tries to wiggle free making my pinky go deeper. Home invasion phone sexBoth of you crying and screaming for me not to hurt her. Master has a huge hard on and I know just how to make him cum, bringing him your little bundle of joy, his cock out and throbbing as I sit her tiny pussy on his face, his long perverted tongue exploring her holes as you watch in terror, I stroke Master until he is rock hard, placing your mini slut on his dick, stuffing his huge cock in her tender twat, she lets out a blood curdling scream as I bounce her on his thick pole. All you can do is cry and beg me to stop, I bounce her harder, she is passing out from the pain. I pull Masters blood soaked cock out of her pussy and stuff it in her mouth, Making her clean up the blood, his cock is so big its cutting off her air circulation, we hear her gasping for breath, fighting to breath as her skin turns pale, shoving his massive member farther down her throat, she spits up on his cock and begins to choke on her vomit but I don’t stop her, instead I stuff his meat farther down her throat, by now she is blue, her body is limp, removing Master’s cock from her mouth tossing her lifeless body to the side. Your next!  

Lets Snuff My Mean Mom And Stupid Young Teen Sister!

Snuff Porn

Murder phone sex fantasies don’t get more intense that this killer snuff porn fantasy I have.  I have my boyfriend over and we tie up my mom to a chair and my young teen sister to another. He wants to try my little sisters hairless pussy so I tell him to rape her pussy in this fantasy. He cuts her bindings and shoves that big demonic cock of his in her tight virgin pussy and makes her scream. She cries and begs him to stop but he keeps fucking her tight little cunt and makes here sweet blood cover his fat cock.  I laugh and start recording this for our personal snuff porn collection. It’s always better when it’s real.  I slit her throat and laugh as her eyes go wide and she coughs up blood and she chokes on her own blood. Then i take his cock out and force it through my bitch moms eye and let him fuck her eye hole. she screams as he kills her in this fantasy. his cock kills her as he skull fucks her brains out. I suck off his demon cock and he fills my murder whore mouth full of hot demon seed I swallow it filling my belly with sperm.

Snuff Phone Sex Never Bores Me

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex never bore me. And I think that’s because I enjoy being a sick bitch. The kind of bitch you don’t want to fuck over. And the kind of bitch you never try to dominate either. I make it very clear in my blocks in my profile that I’m not the kind of woman who Does traditional fuck calls. In fact, I almost never fuck a caller. My sexual gratification comes from torture and murder.

If I am castrating, you or snuffing you, you will never have a chance to fuck me. But then, even when I’m just your accomplice, you don’t have much of a prayer for that either. But let’s be clear here you serve only one of two roles with me. My victim or my accomplice. Although I have no problem with you, beating your worthless meat don’t expect me to give you head or let you anywhere near my pussy. Unless of course, I’m smothering you to death you see my pussy as a suffocation device.

Yet every damn day I need to kill my accomplice because he does not listen to my rules. Why is it that man have such an inability to retain information. Do they think this is just an act and that I don’t really mean it when I explain the rules of accomplice phone sex to them. Personally, I think men just think with their dicks, which is another argument for why they shouldn’t have them. I figure if you don’t listen to what I have to say you’re not gonna listen to any woman. So I might as well put you out of our misery early on.

Men Should Never Think with Their Cocks with Me

Richard found out that I meant business recently. He didn’t read the fine print of our agreement even though I verbally went over it on the phone with him. When we met, he told me the girl he wanted assistance and kidnapping and torturing. Seems like a simple gig. And it would’ve been a simple gig if Richard had not let his hormones get in the way. Suddenly, he decided he didn’t want to pay me the money and he wanted to fuck me instead. And when I told him absolutely not if he was the last man on earth, he tried to force himself on me. When were these idiots ever learn.

Once his cock made an appearance, so did the knife that I keep strapped to my inner thigh. Without missing a beat, I sliced his cock off with such force. It flew across the room and landed and the dog bowl. I gave my hound from hell a nice treat. Sure I could’ve taken his balls to the complete castration phone sex, but he’ll never fuck so I didn’t really see the purpose of taking his balls too. The man no longer has cock. And they’re not gonna find this dick in a field somewhere to reattach. My dog shit his cock out this morning.

You are My Accomplice or My Victim, But Never My Lover

Has rich late curled up in a ball in his own blood and vomit. I kicked him a few times to make it hurt even more. Then I spit on him. And I reminded him this was all his doing. I gave him clear cut rules for a partnership and he chose to One neglect those rules and two try to not pay me. Also he’s lucky he’s still breathing. And trust me, I thought about killing him because I’ve certainly killed men for less. But when it comes to castration and cock mutilation, I like them to live with the constant reminder That their stupidity has long lasting consequences.

So tell me, loser. Will you follow my instructions and agree to my rules while you lose your cock and maybe your balls too?