Category: Killer phone sex

Private Domination: Teaching Little Whores Their Place

Knife play phone sexFuck, I love nothing more than dominating little whores, bending them to my will, and making them beg for more. I get off on the power, on the control, and on the sheer fucking pleasure of watching them squirm. Today, I had a little bitch all to myself, and I was going to teach her a lesson she wouldn’t forget.

I started by blinding her, a simple black blindfold, but it drove the point home that she was at my mercy. I could do whatever the fuck I wanted, and she wouldn’t see it coming. I bound her wrists and ankles, spreading her out on the bed, her tight little body on display for me.

“You’re a little whore, aren’t you?” I whispered, leaning down to bite her ear. “You need a strong woman to take control and show you your place.”

She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps, her body already trembling with anticipation. I smiled, a cruel and knowing grin, before running a knife gently down her body, the cold metal making her shiver.

“I could cut you, you know,” I murmured, my voice a low and dangerous purr. “I could mark this pretty little body of yours, make you bleed for me. Would you like that, you little slut?”

She whimpered, her body arching towards the knife, eager for the sensation. I chuckled, a dark and evil sound, before moving the knife away, denying her the pleasure.

“Please,” she begged, her voice a desperate plea. “Please, mistress, I need it.”

I smiled, before bringing the knife back, this time running it gently across her throat, feeling her pulse race beneath the blade. I could feel her fear, her excitement, her sheer fucking need. It was intoxicating.

I moved the knife down, tracing patterns on her skin, never breaking the surface, but leaving her breathless and begging for more. I teased her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm, only to pull back, denying her the release she so desperately craved.

“Cum for me, you little whore,” I commanded, my voice a harsh and dominant whisper. “Cum for me while I cut you, while I mark you, while I own you.”

With a final, desperate cry, she came, her body convulsing with pleasure as she screamed my name. I smiled, a satisfied and proud grin, before pulling the knife away, admiring my handiwork.

“Good girl,” I murmured, stroking her hair gently. “You took that like a champ, you little slut. Now, let’s see how many more times I can make you cum before you pass out.”

Fuck, dominating little whores is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any dominatrix, I’m a knife-wielding, orgasm-denying mistress, and I demand the best.

Killer phone sex makes me cum on my blade

Killer phone sex It’s hard to abstain from my Killer phone sex. But you are a very busy man, and I think you deserve to indulge. You know I am always ready when you are.  The power you have in your ward is better than a big fish in a small pond, ain’t it? They all respect you, and you know anything you do will be forgiven. You’ve been anointed in the oils, right? So fuck it, give in!
I may not be one of God’s chosen, but I know I am your best-kept secret. Being an accomplice whore will wind me up in Hell, but to be in the service of such carnal delights makes it all worth it. You reach out to me when you just can’t stand it anymore. You know you deserve to be adequately served, and yeah, the wife does her job, but no one is like me. I’m the girl who serves all your darkest sins.
And those other little cunts you have to deal with just don’t really appreciate you. You are such a great provider and protector, but they still don’t obey. And that’s why you need me, to hold them down and make them obey. I love ripping off their clothes for you, especially those little Beehive bitches. They are such teases, with their little sprouting titties and cute asses. They are ready for your seed, sir. All lined up neatly in a row. There is no escape for them. They either obey Daddy or get my blade.
I hope you let me slice at least one. You know how hard I get off to Snuff sex, and some of these little sluts just can’t be saved. It’s better off. Their cunts are clenching around my blade. I know you liked it last time. That little bitch was wrecked by the time you were done with her. I thought it was best to keep her mouth shut forever. And fuck did I cum hard on your cock when I stab fucked her to death.

Sadistic Thoughts.. Can’t wait

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I have been feeling really devilish lately. I think I want to kidnap a little whore and make her just like me. Well if she can handle it. Yes, it’ll be like trauma therapy to help with my mental demons.

I want a nice innocent curly hair little to whore with green eyes. Have her get broken in by 6 big black cocks. As I watch and play with my fat juicy pussy. Watching their big black cocks going in and out that small tight pussy. Them opening her up more and more with every stroke. Tossing the dirty whore back and forth. They stretched out every hole leaving streams of come dripping from everywhere. Then make her lick up every drop of come. I’m going to turn that innocent whore into the filthiest, most dirtiest, and nastiest fucking cum bucket. I’m so excited about it, my pussy is throbbing from the thought of how pleasureful this is going to be.

 

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My Dark Desire: Fucking My Brother in the Attic

Evil phone sexFuck, I love it when my little brother begs for it. He’s just turned 18, and I’ve been teasing him for months, knowing he wants to fuck me. I’m a goth teen, all black clothes and dark makeup, and I fucking love pushing his buttons. Today, I decided to give him what he’s been begging for.

I led him up to the attic, the place where we used to play as kids. Now, it’s where I’m going to play with his cock. I pushed him down onto the old mattress, straddling him, my black leather mini-skirt riding up my thighs. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my pussy, and I ground against it, teasing him.

“You want this, don’t you, little brother?” I whispered, my voice a sultry purr. “You want to fuck your big sister?”

He nodded, his eyes wide with desire and a hint of fear. I reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock. It was hard and ready, pre-cum already leaking from the tip. I stroked it slowly, my eyes locked on his.

“Please, sis,” he begged, his voice hoarse with need. “I want to fuck you.”

I smiled, a dark and evil grin. “Then take me, little brother. Fuck me like the slut I am.”

He didn’t need any more encouragement. He flipped me over, my back hitting the mattress as he hovered over me. He entered me with one swift thrust, filling me completely. I moaned, my nails digging into his back as he started to fuck me.

His movements were frantic, his hips slapping against mine as he pounded into me. I could feel his cock swelling, and I knew he was close. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper.

“Cum in me, baby,” I whispered, my voice a dark command. “Fill your sister’s pussy with your cum.”

With a final, powerful thrust, he came, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his hot seed. I came too, my body convulsing with pleasure as I screamed his name.

As he collapsed on top of me, I ran my fingers through his hair, a satisfied smile on my face. Fuck, I love being a dark and evil slut. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and dangerous ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a goth teen slut, and I demand the absolute best.

Killer Phone Sex Overkill Excites Me

killer phone sexKiller phone sex gets bloody with me. What can I say? I love overkill. I used to tell myself that when I killed someone, I went into overkill mode because it made it look personal. An excessive death alerts the authorities that the murder of the victim resulted from a personal beef. And that throws suspicion off me. But the reality is I have anger issues. I hate the world most days, and I just like killing in a frenzy. After I have tortured my victim, of course.

I am not an opportunity killer. Sometimes, I kill a jackass or a cunt I meet out and about, but I usually wait to kill them later. Like a hunter, I stalk my prey. And kill when I have the best chance of getting away with it. And I always get away with snuff sex because I am smart. Sure, I kill folks who piss me off. But if I have direct ties to that person, I kill a surrogate instead. That’s how all folks should kill.

Essentially, I teach folks how to get away with murder. When Julie saw my mercenary ad on the dark web, she hired me to teach her what I know about killing and getting away with it. She wants to kill her abusive ex-boyfriend. Get this. Not only did he abuse her during their 8-year relationship, but she must also pay him palimony because their relationship is considered a common law marriage. No Mike, no more palimony and no more living in fear.

I Love to Kill and Teach Others to Kill

I felt for her. No man deserves respect let alone his life if he abuses a woman and takes her money too. Instead of teaching her how to get away with murder, I told her I would kill him for her. And I gave her a significant discount. Although I wanted to go into overkill mode with him, I needed this death to not look personal and throw suspicion on my accomplice.

So, I made it look like a robbery. Just one stab wound instead of 100. Although I wanted to make his body disappear, if I did that, she’d still need to shell out money because only death would end the court mandated palimony. Can I tell you how hard it was for me not to go helter skelter on this low life? But I checked my violent phone sex tendencies and stabbed him in the gut to bleed out. He appeared drunk, so he made an easy target for robbery.

I drove his carcass to the druggy party of town and dumped his body. But I took his wallet and watch, and expensive designer shoes. When they find his body, his ex will provide an airtight alibi taking her off the suspect list. Another dead leach? No one will miss him. But now I need a violent, over kill kill. Maybe you should be my next victim.

Your Little Fuck Doll

Accomplice phone sex langley Accomplice phone sex gave you the idea to have me help you snatch up a young one and make her our little play toy, I found her little pretty ass at the food court in the mall, her cunt of a mother left her at the table with all the bags while she went to get some food, she was so focused on her phone she didnt see me walk over to her little angel and take her with me, It happened so quickly I impressed myself, when I got her to my car I hurried up and shoved her in the backseat, As we drove down the street she started to cry I told her if she ever wanted to see her mommy again she would shut her fucking mouth and do as I say, I got her home washed her up and gave her a mini slut makeover , dressed in a red baby doll gown with a matching gstring, I added some red ribbons to her ponytails and some red lipstick for the finishing touch, I gave her a drink of apple juice with a strong sedative, she was passed out in less than five minutes. I laid her out on the bed with her legs spread wid, her hairless pussy exposed, her  plump pussy lips exposed the biggest clit I have ever seen on a young one, it was huge, I cant wait to wrap my lips around that mega clit.When you finally get home and see your human fuck toy, your eyes lit up instantly, As I undressed you I noticed the raging erection you had, Pulling you over to the bed wasting no time you climbed between her tiny legs and began to rub your man meat between her plump pussy folds, leaking pre cum on her hairless cunt, I grabbed your cock and guided you inside her innocent pussy inch by inch watching you slowly thrust inside her young sweet pussy, I can tell your gonna let this one live your being so gentle with her. Call me so we can finish our session with our little Lolita.

Strangulation Phone Sex Because I Can

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex I enjoy. Of course, you cannot strangle me. If you even think about it, I will rip your cock off with my teeth. Men underestimate me all the time. But I can strangle the life out of you. Sometimes, like this weekend, it was all I could do to save my life. A guy hired me to help him kill his baby mama who he told me wanted to bleed him dry.

Normally, I do not ask questions. I take the money and run. I am an equal opportunity killer. But this guy misrepresented himself. And he wanted me to kill his daughter too. Why? Just to save money? When I questioned his motives, he tried to strangle me. Misogynistic men never survive me. So, I gave him a swift kick to his nuts. And I pulled out a knife I had strapped under my breasts and sliced his tendon. That hobbles a man quickly.

Men Who Try to Hurt Me End Up Dead

Although I wanted to make him a snuff porn star then, I also love to make folks suffer. The slice to the tendon did cause significant pain, but not enough for my preference. I cut and stabbed him a bunch more times, but not enough to kill him. Just enough to make him wish he was dead. I planned on strangling him to death like he attempted to do to me. Karma is a bitch I told him.

After a couple hours of torture, I strangled him. Watching the life run out of his eyes, I just smiled. He put up a good fight, but I evened the playing field when I sliced his tendon and left him with over 100 cuts on his body. Of course, I took the money he agreed to pay me. Never did kill his wife. She would be better off without him. I dumped his lifeless body in a wooded area for wild animals to feast on. I killed him at his house, not mine this time. But I left none of my DNA at his place. I am a smart killer, even when I kill in impulse.

Men, I am stronger than I look. Do not attempt to hurt or kill me unless you have death wish.

Snuff Porn Star Blair is Running Out of Her 9 Lives

snuff pornAs a snuff porn star, I get myself in one bad jam after another. My problem is that I take everyone at their word.  Perhaps, my problem has more to do with my love for cocaine, LOL. I want to believe what people tell me because I am desperate for coke.  Or the money to buy coke.

With my son I know he gets rough. But he gives me so much coke, and the good shit too, that I never feel it until the coke wears off. And then I just do more coke. But sometimes I answer ads in fetish and kink magazines or work with snuff directors for cash or in exchange for coke. And even though we agree to terms, they rarely adhere to them. But I keep remaining hopeful that one will. Or perhaps that’s just my desperation that is being optimistic.

Leroy and I go back a few years. And I have never had an issue with him. But this week he lit me up and almost ruined me. No safe words honored. No limits adhered to either. And now I can barely walk. I almost became a real snuff sex victim. He sent me to the ER for stitches. I told my husband I fell. I’m such a good actress, he believes every bullshit story I tell him.

I am Running Out of Lives

I signed up for a hardcore bondage photo shoot. But what I got turned out quite differently. He beat me to a pulp. Punched me in the face repeatedly. Not even my boy does that to me. He knows how valuable my sniffer is. Not sure what got into Leroy. He’s never been this violent with me. But after the last punch put a gash in my head he apologized and told me someone paid him for a violent phone sex session, and I was the only one he could think of who could handle that level of pain.

But I just barely handled that level of pain. Now I have 15 stitches in my head, a broken nose, and a few cracked ribs plus countless bruises. So, I guess I have no “safe,” supplier anymore.  And no nose to snort the coke and dull the pain. Not even my son would ruin my sniffer.

Bloody Phone Sex Fantasies Find Inspiration in Horror Movies

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex fantasies I masturbate to often. I love the sight, the smell, the feel and taste of blood. Perhaps, I should have been a vampire. It should be no surprise that I love horror movies. I am not the rom com kind of woman. Not the romance kind either. So, no Notebook for me. Sometimes, horror movies inspire my kills.

I love Eli Roth movies for their graphic nature. And Hostel 2 might just be my favorite. For one scene too. Although I love the premise that we can buy a snuff experience, the movie resonates with me because of this one scene. A woman buys a snuff experience in the opening of the film. And she buys a young woman too. Then she suspends her above her while she lies in a metal bathtub 4 foot below her. And after she teases the kidnaped girl with a sickle, she eventually splits her open and lets her blood and entrails wash over her.

Horror Movies Like Hostel 2 Inspire My Snuff Kills

But that scene alone inspired many of my snuff sex kills. And I saw an opportunity to recreate another movie moment over the weekend. I lured this young teen girl to my place. She thought I hired her to walk my dogs not to bathe in her blood. When it comes to blood, a young girl makes the perfect victim. A young girl’s blood tastes sweeter. It took nothing to subdue her once she picked up on my sinister vibes.

I knocked her out. And she woke up naked and suspended over my also naked body. She looked like an angel flying above me. Her fear made my pussy wetter. I took my sickle and slowly sliced her open. Her blood cascaded over me like a wave. Her entrails followed. As I rubbed her bright red blood into my Goth white skin, I saw the life drain out of her. Literally drain out of her.

But I took in the experience. Savored my sadistic phone sex kill. Young virgin blood will help me age gracefully. And keep me looking like I am in my 20s still. She may not have appreciated her sacrifice, but I did. I even saved some of her blood for my morning smoothies.

Torture sex, a special gift from Accomplice to Daddy

Torture sex I’ve got a special Torture sex treat in store for you today. Daddy’s favorite accomplice has gifted you the most exquisite pleasure device for our evil games. The second that wicked toy touched my tight little cunt, I knew it was destined for depraved greatness.
I lured her into my place, ate her pussy, and made her cum a bunch. You know how horny little teen sluts can be. I made her cum so much she is under my spell now and will do anything I tell her. You need those little cunts to suffer if you want to cum as hard as possible. I think we should strap her into my torture chair, Daddy. Wrists and ankles are shackled, completely exposed, and vulnerable.
Her tight little body is begging for you to paint it with bruises and welts. She is an object. Her purpose is to suffer for our orgasms. Pitch those pink nipples so hard they pop off. She looks so helpless in that chair. Now the rope is around her neck, and your cock is down her throat. Should we turn this into a Snuff sex game? Make the bitch drown in your cum!