Category: Killer phone sex

Evil Phone Sex With Queen Aria

Evil Phone SexDon’t expect anything less than evil phone sex with me, I am a cunt a sadistic one that preys on people’s fears. I don’t ever give a fuck how someone does feel, my pussy just gets wetter and wetter the more pathetic people sound and look. I have a couple that comes over and ugh I don’t know why these stupid pieces of shit keep coming. I rent out a space and this time i am dressing up like a clown and having them run through a fun house. I have a couple guys also dressed up like clowns. They start running and she trips, I start laughing into a microphone and she is scared. One of my guys pulls her in and fucks her mouth leaving jizz on her chin. The one that can get through the fastest isn’t going to be tortured, I was watching from my camera room while getting my fat pussy eaten. I was having a great time watching them be cut and fucked even him. I came so hard from the fear and cries, I walked out to end in my attire and told them one more thing before they go and my guys came up behind them and fucked both up the ass and then slit their throats.

Torture Phone Sex Threesome

torture phone sexI get a lot of torture phone sex calls. Guys want to hurt me not love me. I came to terms with that eons ago. There is something about me that annoys men. Maybe it is because I am a whore. Perhaps it is because I am a redhead. It could even be because I am coke addicted mother. Men and women hate me equally. The most sadistic people I have encountered have been women. Friday night, I hooked up with a couple. It was a Tinder type of arrangement. They were a party couple looking for a woman to join them for a three way. I thought I could do some lines of coke, suck cock, eat pussy and go home. They had other plans. In fact, when I arrived, the man looked familiar. When you have done as much coke as I have and fucked as many men, they all blend in after a while. Turns out I fucked this dude 12 years ago for $40 so I could get a dime bag. I gave him an STD which he gave to his wife. She has been hunting for me ever since for revenge. She beat the fuck out of me before stringing me up in their basement. I endured hours of electric shock. That was mild compared to the needles she pierced through my clit and nipples. I was pissing myself. She just laughed at me, ridiculed me and tortured me. Her husband was submissive. He was watching like he was sorry. Her rage was high for me. I guess I deserved it for being a dirty whore.  I didn’t think she was going to let me go, but she was a sadistic bitch, not a killer. She hated me, but she knew I wouldn’t turn her in for torture sex. I kind of got off on it. Damn, I am a sick bitch.

Snuff movies are so hot to make!

snuff moviesSnuff movies are so fucking hot to make! Well, for me anyway, I’m sure my victims may feel a little differently about it but who really gives a fuck how they feel? They are only here to scream and bleed and die for me anyway! My latest lil victim was a sweet little thing, very young and very innocent. She had never even seen a dick before, can you believe that shit? I had her naked and tied up with all her little fuck holes exposed and waiting for those big cocks, she was terrified and screaming but once I had one of the guys shove a dick down her throat all that noise was silenced real quick. We used her roughly, broke open all those lil fuck holes until she was just laying there limp and half conscious, then it was time to really start fucking with her! We literally tore her to pieces with our bare hands, ripping at her delicate flesh until the little whore was dead and our movie was finished. All in all, I loved it! I will definitely be making another movie very soon!

The Cold Feels Good

Snuff phone sexYou know one of the best feelings to me is when the cold starts to set in all over my body. You can feel the warmness drain out of you as you are cut open and exposed. The cold is so peaceful and inviting to me. When I feel myself floating toward the brink of no return, that you have given me. I like we you start to stare into my eyes because I know you enjoying watching when the light fades away. You feel satisfied knowing it was you who help take my life away, you had such a immense power with my life. Feels good doesn’t it? To decide my fate, my complete ending. You choose how pleasant or brutal it would be. For those few hours you were my last and only friend.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies My Fate Is Locked

My fate gets locked in every time I take a call and some of my favorites involve rape phone sex fantasies that ultimately lead to my demise. Yeah, I’m a twisted little bitch or bimbo that actually gets off only when put in the most compromising of positions that are really tend to lead me into some form of rabbit hole of a twisted dream or nightmare. I have been beat so black and blue and strangled to the point of involuntarily cumming like a beast fucking some tight young snatch. Fuck the thought of being fantasy raped by some huge beast really gets my juices flowing just knowing I will end up with my holes ripped wide open and bleeding me to my death. I’m so fucking horny right now i better pop over to the porn movies of animated beasts or filthy fairy tales.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Accomplice Phone Sex: Who Do You Want to Snuff?

accomplice phone sexIs accomplice phone sex something you enjoy? I love it. To me, there is nothing better than killing together. I have killed and tortured on my own, but when I have a partner in crime, the crime becomes hotter. Keith and I snuffed his little cousin out this week. He has long fantasized about doing it. She is a cock teasing brat. She was so young that force fucking her holes would be noticed by a parent because some damage would be done. The only thing to do was kill her. I convinced him that he needed to snuff out her young life. I assured him too that I was the right accomplice. I could alibi him if he were to be a suspect in her disappearance. Plus, I told him I could make it look like she was kidnapped and sold into slavery. I can make a body disappear. I have never come under suspicion because I know how to destroy evidence and bodies are never found. I am smarter than Ted Bundy or The Green River Killer. I don’t have a dumping site that could one day be discovered. I got Keith worked up telling him my snuff sex tales. He was in. I kidnapped her while he was at work, so he would have an alibi for when she disappeared. Her bad babysitter was on her cell phone at the park paying zero attention to her charge. I lured her away with a puppy, a trick often used by sex traffickers. He met me in my cabin in the woods. She was tied up and naked waiting for him. He had a hard on in his pants seeing her like that.  I watched him force fuck her tiny little holes for hours. He ravaged her body. Lots of pent up aggression for the cock teasing whore. Once her body was used up, I made a snuff porn with her. She was an easy kill. Her body will never be found. What are your sick fantasies?

That Metal Table

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I’ve been having a reoccurring dream lately, I feel like to stop having it….I must live it. It’s start by me walking to this abandon broken down warehouse. Pushing open the door and the space is mostly empty except with this single bright light coming from the center of the building. Below it is a metal table, next to it is a bunch of sharp tools.

I’m not sure what possessed me to walk up to a table but I do. I take of my clothes and calmly fold them neatly and place under the table. I climb up and lay down on top of the metal I wince on the coldness touching my back. I lay and stare up at the light, I hear a door open in the distance followed by footsteps.

A older man appears over me, he has handsome features and he gently strokes my cheeks. He says “I’m going to take away that pretty face, your going to leave this world today”. I nod completely prepared and willing. He picks up a scalpel and starts to press against my skin “Let’s begin” he grins.

Payback with Torture Sex

torture sexHe said it was going to be torture sex. He wouldn’t tell me his name. He said that didn’t matter. All that mattered was that I paid for being a bitch and a man stealer. He knew every sordid detail of my salacious life. I offered him money, but he was already paid handsomely. He tied me to a chair with leather restraints. I was stripped naked. He commented about my big whore titties. I started to scream, but before I could scream too long, he put my panties in my mouth to muffle me. With a sinister grin on his face, he started talking about how his clients wanted payback. There was no apologizing. He wouldn’t listen to my pleas. Pain was on his mind. He started with several whacks to my big fake tits with a cane.  That cane hit my ass a few dozen times too. He affixed weights to my nipples and my clit. I felt like I suddenly had cow udders. Needles pierced my skin. I could feel drops of blood oozing out of my nipples. Drip drip drip. Blood cascading over my tits and pooling in my belly button. More whacks with floggers, paddles and canes all over my body. My skin was turning purple. I was starting to bruise. I was trying to itemize my sins in my head. It was too late to right the wrongs. This was my end. My skin was blistering, bleeding and changing colors from the abuse and torture. His goal was to ruin my big boobs, scar my body, ruin its perfection so I could not steal a man if I wanted to. I thought when he laughed at my ruined body he was done, but this was not just torture, this was snuff sex too. His hands clenched tightly around my throat as he squeezed the life out of me, making sure I knew I was dying for being a whore.

Full Moon Double Homicide

 

Strangulation phone sex really gets me off. Last night during the full moon I went for a walk in a nearby cemetery.  I knew there would be some horny teenagers fucking under the full moon among the graves. I brought some blood wine and waited. I scored a cute goth couple getting it and silently made my way over. I pulled out my garrote and swiftly pulled the naked big titted girl down. Her gags were music to my ears. The guy was in shock and was staring at me as I killed his little fuck toy. She went limp and I released her. His dick locked even harder as I lowered my body on him and slid my black thong over and took his teenage cock into my dripping pussy. I rode him hard using my long nails to draw blood from his chest. He moaned and bucked me. I used my garrote this time to slowly take his life waiting until the prime moment his dick would erupt before I pulled with all my might and broke his neck. It was only then that I came on his still stiff dick. It was growing colder inside me and I rode it until I could feel the dark forces rising inside of me.  I am an evil bitch with a pussy that gets soaked for snuff sex play, please join me.

Strangulation phone sex

 

Die bitch

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I noticed my boyfriend grew an obsession with murder tv shows. He was especially fond of the ones where the murder gets away with it. One day we were watching some snuff stuff, and I could see the light bulb go off in his head. My boyfriend wanted to do precisely what he saw in the episode. He tried to strangle me and have full snuff sex with me. I could see him go to the kitchen I heard the kitchen drawer open, and I already knew he wanted me all fucked up and cut to pieces. I had no fighting chance for months he’s been  ‘safe proofing the apartment’ He knew I would try to escape. I pretty much gave up and realized he wanted me half dead to fulfill all the snuff desires he had in his mind. I could feel the cold blade from the knife he put it right against my throat and made me strip for him. Ass soon as he had me naked he was slashing me and yelling die bitch die! He was fucking me and hurting me. I was covered in blood, and he was cumming like crazy. I was hurt for days, but he wasn’t done he wanted me to understand my role.