Category: Killer phone sex

Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Procure Little Ones for You

accomplice phone sexI love being your accomplice phone sex partner. Initially, I did not want to be an accomplice. I felt bad for young girls. For many years, I was someone’s bitch. And I did not want to be either. But I did not know how to get out of a life I seem destined to live. As much as I tried to leave a life of slavery, I never could until I aged out with my last master. If I had not bartered my freedom one young girl at a time, I’d be dead or in servitude still.

Although I felt awful about bringing young girls to a man who I knew would hurt them, maybe even kill them, I needed to be free. But guess what? It gets easier and easier to do over time. And now, I am a professional accomplice. I went from a snuff porn star to an accomplice. And I make a good living at helping men with their most depraved fantasies, especially ones involving young ones.

I Can Help You Fuck a Young Cunt or a Tight Boy Butt

Mick hired me last week to find him a young boy to fuck. First time a guy paid me for a boy ass. I do not judge though. If you want a boy ass or a girl cunnie, I will find it for you. For a price though. I have no problem luring young girls away. But never tried with a boy. But turns out all you need to do is flash them your tits and they will follow you anywhere.

Mick enjoyed the little boy I found him. A cute little blond boy with a cute tight boy butt. For a moment, when the boy cried for his mommy, I felt bad. But I remembered how much Mick was paying me and told the boy to stop his whining.  Before long he passed out and that shut him up. Mick destroyed his boy pussy. The boy did not survive the night. But that’s why men pay me so much. As your taboo phone sex accomplice, I hide the bodies after you had your fun.

Snuff Sex is What Men Get When They Break My Rules

snuff sexSnuff sex I consider the only sex. I do not make love to men. And I do not form attachments to them either. Men provide little use to me. But like most women, I do have sexual needs. But consider me a Praying Mantis of sorts. I will behead a lover for trying to get rough with me or attempting to cuddle or anything remotely romantic or mushy.

I do not date. But I do fuck sometimes. And I needed dick last night, so I got on Tinder. Callers talk about Tinder all the time as a great way to enjoy anonymous, discreet fucking. So, I did my thing. Swiped right on the first nice cock I saw and went to a no tell motel since he was married. He has a thing for Goth girls. The fucking was great and delivered just what I needed too.

However, after he came, he got all mushy and love dovey. Puke. After this third warning, I decided to introduce him to my snuff porn side. And I smothered him. Choked him too. All I did was tell him I was into erotic asphyxiation, and he gave up his power to me. He did not know who he just fucked. I kill most of my lovers because they cannot abide by my rules. What happened to men just wanting to fuck? Most men nowadays start planning our future after one cum. Fuck that shit.

Consider Me a Praying Mantis in Bed

I do not care how big your cock is or how big your wallet is either. Men exist to serve me. And once I have been served, I want nothing more to do with them. Nothing. But this dumb ass wanted to date and introduce me to his family. After one fuck? I mean sure, I am a good lay, but to plan our future after one cum means you are some love lorn puppy dog and I do not have the desire to deal with that level of bullshit. So, I killed him.

With his cock in my pussy, and my hands around his throat, he took his last breath as I came. Strangulation phone sex never felt so good. I am tiny, but I am mighty. I managed to take his life without a knife. Using only my bare hands, I killed him. Left his body in the no tell motel. When will men learn to listen to me?

Violent phone sex includes whips, chains, bloody stumps.

Violent phone sex             Violent phone sex includes whips, chains, bloody stumps. Water torture. The violence of it all. It all makes me wet. Horny. Gasping. To be sure it is the best time to fuck. Be it water, whips, chains, oh the pleasure, and it must be remembered the pain. Have you ever used water torture? Try it. By all means use it at on me. As shown above I am a freak for pain.

            Now I may just be the Queen bee killer. I do like every aspect of violence. Whether it is doling it out or receiving some of the pain. Knowing how to water board, to torture using chain, whips, most assuredly water. Turn them into bloody stumps.

            Give me that Torture sex. I need to have it. Watch as I get wetter. Let the juices flow.  You start with the torture and this hot blonde will finish you the only way. That way is to finally make you explode from the pressure.

            In summary you need the torture as much as I do. Going to show you the bloody stumps. Using whips, chains, and water hoses. As shown above it will make it raw and bloody.

Knife Play Phone Sex Kills on the 4th of July are the Best

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex heated up Thursday night. I went out trolling for a victim. Did you know that 4th of July is the perfect kill day. With all the fireworks going off no one hears gunshots or screams. Now, I am not a gun fan. Why? Because it takes little skill. It ends up being mostly luck and it’s over quick. To me, there is no fun in that. I want to enjoy my kills. But more importantly I want to savor the suffering.

I have too many tales of murder that night to share them all. But I did kill 18 men, and two chicks. Outside of mass murder, I think that’s an impressive kill rate for a single evening.  But I am a snuff porn fan. I did have to shave some time off the suffering so I could cram more kills in before the fireworks noise died down.

This one cunt become victim number one of the night. We had a chance encounter at a convenience store, and she acted like a total twat to me. Made some Goth girl insult and then started calling me a bitch and a cunt when I told her to eat my pale ass. She fucked with the wrong bitch.  I went into the store just to get some matches but bought some fireworks too. And I followed the bitch to her house. I saw no other cars. I waited a bit to see if I saw anyone else and I did not.

Fourth of July is the Best Kill Day of the Year

Normally, I plan better but I can be less cautious on the 4th of July because of the noise. I waited until it got dark, and her neighbors began letting off fireworks. I broke into the back of her house and caught her off guard. Loser. She had no plans for the 4th of July. She was watching some Lifetime movie. Although she screamed, it sounded like WW III outside. So no one would hear her. Did not take long to tie her up on the floor. I ripped her nightgown off and pulled her panties down.

She tried to apologize to me, but too late. I rammed a bunch of sparklers up her cunt and lit them. Now she really screamed. But no one could hear her still. I could smell the flesh burning. And that kind of torture sex turns me on. I put some firecrackers up her ass too. She went into shock when I blew a big hole in her ass. So, I let her bleed out on her living room floor and went off to kill 19 more poor souls no one would miss.

Snuff Sex Threesome with Mutilated Body and Evil Slut Layla

Snuff sex gets more gruesome with a satanic slut like me as your accomplice. Men can’t resist me. Your evil slut walks into a room and picks the perfect piggy to seduce and slaughter. All they see is fat tits and a thick ass. They happily follow me home to their painful butchering. They don’t even question why a vixen as sexy as me would ever speak to them. Sometimes they get suspicious when they see the plastic sheets on the floor and all over the furniture. I tell them I’m painting soon. And I will. Painting everything in the room with their insides. 

Reward Your Bloody Accomplice with Rough Snuff Sex

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You wait to walk into the room while I’m naked on my knees. I’m stroking his cock and asking him if he’s ready. The moment he says yes, you slam the axe down on the center of his skull. We love the sick crack and the splatter of his blood and brains raining down on me. The murder phone sex fantasies start running rampant in my mind. I love when the axe doesn’t hit deep enough to end him immediately. Then they’re like lobotomized zombies with hard cocks. You pry the axe from his head and hand it to me. 

You kiss my bloody neck while I start hacking at him. I can feel your cock getting hard for me the more he moans in pain. My swing hit him right between the ribs. He falls on his back. I throw the axe and then I climb on top of him and spread my holes. Let’s fuck on top of his body until it turns into a necro threesome. Pound your cock into my wet pussy while he takes his last few breaths. Your evil phone sex is ready to get brutally fucked. 

Uncategorized killer queen bee takes everything.

Uncategorized            Uncategorized killer queen bee takes everything. After all that is what some bees do. Like how the males are kicked out as soon as the Queen is done breeding with them. Use them and toss them. They are the victims right alongside the worker bees. All women those bees. Buzzing around. Abusing the males. Join the ranks to be abused, to be fucked, and finally to be snuffed.

            As soon as you are brought to the Queen you have a job to do. See how gorgeous she is. Immediately you know you are going to do her bidding. On bended knee. The Roleplay will continue until you have finally been finished off. Permanently. After all that is what a Killer queen bee does, she takes everything.

            Now that you know that I will be sucking on your cock. Pulling all your nectar out. Using you up. Take all that you have. Time after time. First thing to remember is that I will use you, abuse you, take you, drain you, among many other things. In fact, I may decide to pimp you out to the workers.

            That is to say this will all be done before I finally finish you off. To point out that you will go out happy is a consolation for you though. Being snuffed is a great way to go when you are having one last sexcapade in your miserable existence.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Come True If You Try to Fuck Me

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies can come true with the right accomplice. I may not be the right one because I will kill you and take your money if you look at me wrong. My murderous impulses become harder and harder to control as time passes. And it is not that I have less tolerance for stupidity. There are just more stupid people around. And that can get overwhelming sometimes.

I met James in a no tell motel to discuss the plans of the kill he hired me for. Protecting myself, I take seriously. So, I do not even use burner phones. Initial communication I arrange on the dark web, then we meet to discuss the specifics.  I record all my meetings and hide the convo on an external drive I hide very well. Security in case some loser tries to blackmail me or set me up.

And just because I am your accomplice phone sex partner, does not make you immune from me. I kill men for looking at me twice. And I have killed my share of accomplices too. Your money only goes so far. And I had to kill James in the seedy hotel because he tried to fuck me. I told him I was not his bitch, but his partner. And to add insult to injury, his dick appeared minuscule. Like I would fuck some loser who is too much of a pussy to kill a bitch on his own? And who has a small dick too. He needed to die for the insult alone.

Do Not Mistake Me, I Will Kill My Accomplice Too

When he pounced on me, he landed on my knife. Big knife too. Might as well be a sword. I keep a big knife always strapped to my thigh. A girl cannot be too careful. And my reflexes are quick. Even though I would have preferred a slow snuff sex death because it turns me on when someone suffers, I needed to act quickly. No one tries to fuck me against my will and lives to talk about it.

I do not like killing some one impulsively. However, people sometimes act too stupidly, that I cannot allow them to continue to breathe. We cannot show mercy to the morons. If they are too stupid to follow my rules, they deserve to die. Because I acted impulsively, I had to stage the death to look like a hooker / John scenario that went horribly wrong. I could almost predict the morning headline.

But I cleaned up the scene. Removed any evidence I was even there. And his death will remain a mystery because I know how to remove myself from any equation.

Killer phone sex luck be a lady tonight.

         Killer phone sex   Killer phone sex luck be a lady tonight. It’s a beautiful night. Ready for some fun. Going to find the perfect woman. She is going to know the pain. Just what evil fantasy do you have? After all I am the Snuff Queen and fucking someone while plotting their demise is indeed a fantasy of mine.

            In fact, I on a regular basis sit and fantasize about what I would do with someone. Would be the blade? Killer instinct is ingrained in me. The pain. The torture. The pleasure. As long as someone is screaming in agony, I am getting fucking wet. At the same time, it is driving me to even higher heights of dastardly deeds. Come along for the ride. Be the accomplice.

            Know that while it is Evil Fantasy phone sex at its finest, I don’t need a helper. Not in the least. Luck is the lady of the night. For to survive you must be lucky indeed. There is a killer out there that does like sex and coming up with evil ways to filet a body. See how they work. Now I have always been told animals don’t feel pain. Well, a human is an animal so join me in the realms of the impossible and we shall see if an animal can feel pain or not.

            The binds are going to cut. The knife will be sharp. That is to say to begin with it will have an edge. Time will go by, and it will become dull. Tell me you fantasize about the pain. It gets you off as much as it does I. Then we will cum together or I will while you are the one I have snuff sex with.

Blasphemy Phone Sex Call Makes Me Cum Hard

I am very into blasphemy sex and I got the best call the other day. The fantasy was that I was going to be his accomplice when kidnapping and ravaging a nun. The fantasy was hot as fuck. We grabbed her right outside the convent and took her to an abandoned warehouse.  There we stripped her and he started to touch her pussy that had never been touched before. I ripped off the cross she had around her neck and made her watch me as I fucked myself with it.  He started biting her tits and she screamed in agony. He worked his way down to her pussy and viciously bit her clit. Her screams were delicious! Now it was time for the best part of the night. We were going to abuse that untouched cunt in every way we could think of. I forced her legs open and he tasted her pussy. It tasted sweet, he kissed me deeply and I tasted her juices. She was crying and kept repeating she was the bride of Christ. so I told her like any good bride you are going to give your virginity to your husband, he took the crucifix and shoved it deep in her pussy. The crucifix ended up full of her juices and virgin blood,  The night was just beginning.

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Accomplice Phone Sex Partner or My Victim, So Choose Wisely

accomplice phone sexYou can be my accomplice phone sex partner or my victim. With me it’s that black and white. No in between. No gray area either. I do not need men in my life. But do not feel bad. I do not need anyone in my life. If you have not guessed by now, perhaps you can tell that I am a loner. Not at all a people person. Never have been. I do not have a husband, or a boyfriend or even a BFF. But what I do have is a thirst for mayhem and total destruction. Now, what side do you want to be on? Choose wisely. 

You do not want to be Mack. Mack and I go way back to high school. And I think those teen years contributed to the dark bitch I am today. Not your bitch though. Not anyone’s bitch. Mack did not recognize me at first. But I knew him immediately. Same smug tool he was in high school. He walked right by me. And he got rude with the barista. He sealed his faith. He asked for snuff sex acting like a giant douche bag once again 

You Can Be My Accomplice or My Victim 

So, I followed him home. Although I wanted to kill him right then, I needed to study his habits and plan. This loser made my life hell as a teen girl. And his bully days did not seem to be behind him. I may have ignored him had he been polite ordering his fancy latte. However, I have thought about killing him for 15 years. And he walked right into my life again. So, it was a sign he needed to die. 

 And he died last night. After hours of suffering. Usually, I do not do revenge kills because personal kills get folks caught. But I do not have ties to him. Never did. To him I was just some worthless nothing. But he remembered me as I sliced his cock off. I told him this kill might have been my favorite one yet. I carved him up. And I put my name in his chest. But I wrote Venus, not my birth name. I reinvented myself after high school. 

 No one would find his body. Nature took care of his remains. Once upon a time, Mack harassed me daily. Now, Mack will never harass or bully another woman again. In fact, I bet he is being shit out of a bear’s ass right now. Mack had to be my victim. He was never accomplice material. However, all tools and bullies are killer phone sex material.