She was always by herself. I assumed she was a run away. I was right too. She came up to me and was asking me for change to get something to eat. I asked all the right questions at this point. My master would be pleased. No one will miss her. Her family is dead and she is a product of the system. With a little cleaning up she would be perfect. She was a chocolate girl, dark smooth skin. Her eyes was almond shape. She had a nice plump ass like Serena very nice tits to match. I asked her where she was staying she told me at the bus lot. Then I asked did she have any friends or knew any family before I made my next move. Her answer was no which is great for me. I took her to my place and got her all cleaned up. I dressed her in something real sexy. I know what he likes and she was perfect. red lace on her chocolate skin had my pussy dripping wet. She was beautiful like a black china doll. We sat at the table and I told her the man of the house will be joining us for dinner. She was so naive to what was happening. I gave her a drink laced with sleeping pills enough to keep her dazed but also have her functioning. He came in and noticed the treat I had waiting for him at the table. We gave her more wine and a little X too. This was going great. She was perfect in every way. We watched her as the drugs started to kick in. She began to masturbate at the table this always turned him on. I knew what was next. I laid her back on the table and spread her legs open and began to devour her sweet cunt. She was in absolute bliss at this point and not fully aware of what was going on. He rubbed her face and told her how great she looked. He slide his cock in her mouth and forced it down her throat. One of his fantasies was to suffocate a victim within inches of their life before slitting their throats. She began to gag and try to pull away. Due to the drugs I fed her, she had no fight in her. It really didn’t help her that I was only giving her oral pleasure to keep her from fighting. She passed out lifeless she laid on the table. Then he began to fuck her until she started to wake up. As he stroked inside of her violently thrusting into her she tried to fight. Bad move that only made him more excited about what will happen next. Her will to live turned me on because on paper she had nothing to live for. Before he came to his peak of climax I knew it would be over for her. She began to fight for her life and in a swift moment it was over. I watched him slice her throat. She laid on the table blood dripping and oozing from her mouth. He grabbed and smiled then unloaded his cum shot all over my mouth and tits.
Category: Killer phone sex
Evil Phone Sex Accomplice Cheerleader Slut
This evil phone sex accomplice is a total fucking mischievous little cheerleader slut that gets off on torturing offspring. Babysitting jobs passed to me are special ones and I usually work on getting my access to those young fuckwits. I get in there and those little fucks have no god damned chance of escaping without some form of gaping wound hole from finding a place to fuck them. Sometimes we just have to pop the damned eyes from the sockets because the damned fuck holes are too small and we need more than one or two!
I love getting my stainless steel spiked cock in a sweet young asshole and make mother fucking tat-tar out of that bitch! Just hand me some chopped scallions, garlic, lemon juice and olive oil and toss that sweet meat up for some fine dining of a delicacy similar to veal.
Snuff Porn Accomplice
Snuff porn is hot to watch. The sad thing is that most of what you find on line is fake. I have made many a real snuff film; I know when I am watching a fake one. Watching even the fake ones, stirs up the mad murdering goddess in me, however. They make me crave for another kill. Like a vampire smelling blood, I need to feed when I watch a snuff film. I need to kill someone, anyone. I gathered up my knife collection, got in my car and cruised for a victim. It was a lovely night; lots of folks out late strolling the streets looking for love or drugs. One person, was looking for death. He just didn’t realize it yet. He was handsome, older man who was clearly trolling the jailbait runaways. I told him I had a sweet young virgin slut back at my place. He bought it. I offered him a spiked drink at my place. He was soon passed out. I didn’t lie. I have a sweet young thing at home named Amy. She is my young accomplice. I am teaching her the joy of killing. When our victim woke up, he was tied naked on my bed. A plastic sheet underneath him to catch the blood. The fear in his eyes turned us both on. Amy was hovering over his cock and balls with my favorite serrated blade. I was holding a razor blade near his neck. He pissed himself he was so scared. Shouldn’t troll for jailbait pussy if you can’t handle the risk. Amy hurled some harsh words at him as she sliced his balls off. “My pussy is off limits to old perverts,” she screamed as she slashed his dick off too. Blood poured out like a volcano eruption. Amy’s face was covered in blood. He was still alive but in shock. I shoved his cock in his mouth and slit his throat. He bled out. Amy was giddy in delight. So was I. We are a killing team. Whose next?
Crazy ex and Cavity search
My ex-boyfriend was a crazy man, and I remember it well. There was one time where I had just walked in the door and he stopped me dead in my tracks. He instructed me to strip because he wanted to inspect every piece of me to make sure I didn’t have the smell or fluids of any other person on my body. He started by spinning me around and looking at my body inspecting my ass, tits and everywhere visible, he then bent me over and spread my ass cheeks while he did a thorough cavity search of my asshole.
I was then told to lie down and he spread my legs while he checked my pussy getting fingers and eventually his whole fist in there, as I begged him to stop trying to reassure him, I was not a cheater, he slapped me and told me to shut the fuck up. After he was done inspecting me, his cock was nice and hard and he bent me over our bed and grabbed my neck, he rammed his hard cock into me pounding while choking my neck and squeezing his grip as he whispered to me, your mine bitch, remember that!
It’s Just a Shower!
He was hot, and he had invited me back to his house to get cleaned up and have some food before he sent me on my way again. He seemed decent, well-dressed, nice car, you know the type.
He showed me to what I guess was a guest bathroom and brought me a towel, wash cloth, soap, and shampoo. I adjusted the water and got it just where I like it, then got in and started washing up. The shower wand was amazing, and in almost no time, I was fantasizing about him while I used it to massage my clit. My fingers slid into my cunt from behind as I sprayed all up and over my clit, enjoying the sensations, and driving myself mad while thinking of him. It was not long after I got down on my knees and was really getting into it that he walked back in and cleared his throat. I was embarrassed, and I immediately moved to stop what I was doing, but he was on me in a flash. He told me he’d watched the entire thing from the camera he had installed, and that he was very disappointed I’d take advantage of his generosity to commit sin. He told me I needed to be cleansed, and then pinned me down with his entire body. He held my arms tight to my body with his legs wrapped around me, and held the wand over my nose and mouth. I couldn’t take a breath without inhaling water and choking. He prayed as slowly drowned me in his shower, and that was the last thing I heard.
Samurai
There had been lots of reports in the news about the ghost of a samurai going around and killing young, blonde girls after brutally raping them. Many people thought it had to be some kind of hoax- there were never any samurai here. This wasn’t Japan! But girls were still dying, regardless of the ridiculous circumstances. I even thought it sounded pretty silly until I was visited by the vengeful “spirit” myself.
Taking a short cut home, a thick fog rolled in as soon as I was passing by the marsh. It was late at night, but my shift at work ended after the last bus already left, so I had to risk the walk home. That’s when I heard the clanking of armor. Through the fog, the faint figure of a samurai could be made out. Scared out of my wits, I turned to run, but the samurai caught up to me with unnatural speed and made a quick slash across my calves.
Now unable to run, I trembled as the apparition came closer. Pulling out his cock from the metal armor, he lifted his mask to reveal he was no ghost. It was a crazed man who must have found an antique suit of armor. He held his sword to my chest to keep me from breaking free as he frantically thrusted into my dry cunt. Busting a fat nut inside me, he released me from his grip. I shot up and tried to run, but he was quick with the blade as he slashed me so severely through the shoulder, he almost made it clean through my body. He escaped into the night, leaving my mangled body behind.
The Trash Bag
They found me in the trash- which is right were I belonged to start with. You spotted me walking alone and couldn’t resist the chance to take advantage of a poor girl by herself. You could tell I was lonely and offered to walk me home, I had the look in my eyes like I may need to talk to someone and you took advantage of it. I told you about how things were going at home with my parents not being around and how scared I was that I wouldn’t have a place to live soon. You offered your place and I was glad to take it. I ran home while you waited and grabbed a few things then we went back to your apartment. Once I got there I knew something was off but I was just so glad to have someone around who maybe cared. You grabbed me by the wrists once we got inside and told me how this was going to go down. I am going to be your place for release until you decide its time to get rid of me. You’re even going to have guys over and let them have some fun too. I was so scared and after all the terrible things you did to me anyone would be. I was your sex slave but you had to trade me in. You left my used up body in a trash can. No one could even identify me, even if someone would of shown up to. What all did you do to me while I was your toy?
Prince from hell
I met this gentleman not too long ago. He had a great personality so it seemed as well as style and a bunch of bodyguards. He approached me in a bar with a drink in hand asking the old pick up line of “don’t I know you from somewhere?” Of course, I smiled and we were off and talking. We got pretty intimate in conversation and I invited him back to my hotel. I was away from home on a business trip and was looking for a great fuck.
We got up to my room and were naked pretty quickly and making out on the bed. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I made my way down and made him reel with my talented mouth and hands. Now, I don’t have a gag reflex but when someone surprises you by jamming something down your throat you are going to react. Mr. Gentleman did just that, and my jaw inadvertently clamped down on his cock and I bit him just enough to make him yelp. He sat upright and pushed me off the bed. He suddenly yelled, “Off with her head!!” I was thinking, what is this Alice in Wonderland and the Queen of hearts, but the bodyguards suddenly came rushing in, kicking down the door and grabbing me by the arms. They were holding me tightly as he walked up to me, he slapped my face and said how dare I put marks on a prince’s cock. “Well to be fair you did jam your cock into my throat, involuntary reaction.” He backhands me then nods at his bodyguards. They each hand him a Japanese samurai sword, and the last thing I heard was “one less insolent bitch in this world.” I think I saw my body as my head hit the floor. The prince picked up my severed head and started ramming his cock into my severed head’s mouth. Once he was satisfied or bored he threw my head down and started to fuck my corpse while blood still pumped from my neck. I love a sick fuck.
Evil Phone Sex Castrating Your Tool of Sin
How do you like it you pathetic fucking loser, to be my main fixation for evil phone sex. I’m very open to the fantasy raping of that ass and making you a castrato singer who’s obviously been castrated. I had always wanted to kidnap a male member of the choir to test out the castration of them and seeing if they become a true castrato.
You will be doomed to servicing the Priest as a good cocksucker you will earn your position in the choir. I’m so glad I got to bring you to my torture chamber and I will forcefully fuck the hell out of that ass and let my biker buds do the same while I come around front with my large hunting knife and whack that peepee clean off of you. Your dickless body being analy fucked as you start to bleed out. Oh, shit, I forgot… I really don’t feel obliged to stop the bleeding. I guess your just trash that needs to be incinerated.
Snuff Sex for Hire
Snuff sex pays the bills and then some. He was not my typical client. Guys come to me for assistance force fucking and killing, even torturing girls of all ages. When I asked to see a picture of his victim, he showed me his driver’s license. He wanted to die a horrific death at the hands of a goth goddess. He told me the sad pathetic story of his life. By the end, I wanted to kill him for free. I am no fool, I took the money. I told him he would not know when his number was up. I don’t share the plan of my kills because I enjoy the element of surprise. Five days after he paid me, I broke into his house as he was sleeping. I put a pillow over his face to wake him up. Startled him awake. He tried to take it all back. Even told me I could keep the money, but he didn’t want to go through with the plan anymore. How did I know this was just not part of the game? I tied him to the bed spread eagle before I laid out my torture sex instruments: my knife collection, a blow torch, a saw, pliers, soldering iron and a straight edge razor. If I was going to kill him, it was not going to go slow. I like pain and suffering. I duct taped his mouth so he could not scream efficiently. I made little painful cuts all over his useless body. I watched the blood trickled down and drip from his wounds. I sliced the skin off his testicles and pulled them out for shits and giggles before sawing his dick off. I castrate lots of men for fun and for profit. Never sawed off a dick before. Bastard passed out, so I stuffed his severed dick down his throat and made him give himself head. That woke him up quickly! I tortured him for hours before I plunged a knife in his belly and disemboweled him. I masturbated as he died in front of me. It was hot. I wish more guys paid me to do what they are too weak to do to themselves. Killing losers is fun.