Category: Killer phone sex

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. 

Torture sex, water play, ball busting, and hard fucking.

            Torture sex, water play, ball busting, and hard fucking. Take the torture, learn the torture. Red ball in the mouth, water hoses on. Water torture is its own type of pain. High pressure water, slamming into the body. Digging your fingers up inside this cunt hole. Digging it in. At the same time burying your face in my ass. Biting each cheek. 

Torture sex            After all, if you want something done right you need to practice and before you know it you will be a lady killer. Now to make sure that I am held tight, the ropes need to be tight. Not a slip knot. Soaked down in water, keeping them tighter. Legs spread wide. A rope attached to each ankle. As shown above you will see keep the ropes tight to keep me from closing the legs.

            Finally turn the water on high and watch it beat into my body, twisting it, at the same time as you are digging in my cunt hole, yanking on it. Face buried between the cheeks. Suddenly slicing through the ropes securing my ankles. Allowing me to lever myself up and wrap my legs around you. Pulling you close as your cock is forced into my cunt.  Quickly bringing you to climax. Next time in the Torture phone sex going to teach how to snuff the people.  

Only Evil Phone Sex with an Evil Woman

evil phone sexI am an Evil Woman as the song goes which makes me perfect for evil phone sex. Although some folks may think of me as a sociopath, I disagree. Sure, I will kill and torture men and women who annoy me, even brats too, but I would never hurt an animal. Animals are my best friends.

A guy hired me last week to kill his ex-wife. She’s been blackmailing him for money for years because he likes little girls, and she found his brat porn stash. Since she’s bleeding him dry, he wanted her dead. However, it needed to look like a robbery gone wrong while he attended a conference out of state. He needed an airtight alibi because the ex is always a suspect.

But when I was in the ex’s place to kill her, he wanted me to kill her dog too because the dog never liked him. Animals seem to be good judges of characters. Even though he paid me for killer phone sex, killing the dog did not seem necessary. It seemed personal, which would bring suspicion on him even more. I began to think I was on the wrong side here. He threatened to report me as a person of interest to the police if I did not kill the dog. Fucking idiot.

Men Do Not Threaten Me and Live To Tell About It

He fucked with the wrong girl. I recorded the conversation. I record all my dark net clients for protection. Rarely do I need to use it, but I am always prepared for idiots like this guy. I went to his ex’s bedroom and made her a proposition she could not refuse. When I told her about her ex’s plans, she told me he has hired folks before to kill her, but she outsmarted both country bumkins he hired.

Clearly, he had to die. Although I planned on killing him the moment he threatened me. Too dangerous for me and her dog to keep him breathing much longer. So, I made her my accomplice phone sex partner, so she could kill him. I’d be her alibi. We had to wait a few days before he returned home from his trip. However, I made him think I killed her. We staged the crime scene with fake blood.

I Will Kill You For Looking at Me Wrong

And we greeted him in his house when he returned home last night. Boy, did he look like he saw a ghost. Perhaps, he did. She got to do the honors. And she did not hold back her rage. She must have stabbed him over 100 times. I made her wear gloves so she would not cut herself because the police would question her. But maybe not. Guess what? I carved up his cock, cut it off why he still appeared alive, and fed it to the dog. Then we took his body to my kill shack in the woods and fed the rest of him the wildlife.

Killer phone sex with Keisha and Chuckie the Killler Simp!

Killer phone sex is what we are going to have tonight. I love watching slasher films, it’s something about watching someone fight for their life that makes my pussy wet. I’ve had this certain fantasy I’ve wanted to play out, hopefully your down. It’s going to go like this. I’m home alone, my parents are away on business.

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I live in a big glass house in the woods. You can see my every move no matter where I am in the house. You’re watching me right now and I’m in my kitchen talking on the phone in bra and panties. You’re in the woods stroking your cock, but once you realize that I’m alone, you decide you want to feel the real thing.

You make your way to my house and notice a back door to the home is open and you walk right in.

By this time, I’ve made my way to the room. I’m in my bed, with my big tits out and my fingers in my pussy and a dildo in my ass. You bust into my room and you’re wearing a Chuckie mask with a machete in your hand!  Your run towards me ready to attack!

I get up and jump, still naked, and I’m able to shimmy around you and run down the hall. I run down the stair and into my kitchen. As I’m running, you catch up to me and grab me by my hair and drag me back upstairs to my room.

I’m kicking and fighting you. You swipe legs to stop me from kicking, but I just start hitting you and punching you harder. I’m screaming and begging you not to kill me, begging you for my life! You’re getting annoyed by my screaming, and you stab me in my neck. You stand over me and look at my limp body and realize you think I’m attractive when I’m bleeding. You start stabbing me all over my body.

My tits, my stomach, my legs, all over. I’m painted red. You look down and your dick is hard as a rock. You get down and stuff your throbbing cock into my stiffening pussy and you cum all over my dead body when you’re done!

Now wasn’t that Knife play phone sex so hot?

killer phone sex teen loves corpse fucking scenes

Killer phone sex teen wants to mutilate corpses with you. My ax is still wet with blood from our last kill. Even my lip gloss is the blood of our slain girl in the next room. I can taste the girl’s blood as I speak into the phone, my voice thick with lust and murder. Your heart races, matching the pounding rhythm of your own blood flowing into your evil dick. The thrill of the kill, the intoxicating scents of fear and arousal mingling in the air.

 

killer phone sex teen loves corpse fucking scenes

 

There’s rustling in my closet. Yes, my ax is still there, blood still wet. Soon my new victim will succumb like her sister! Touching my lips, smearing the red of her sister’s flesh. Such intoxicating color, a crimson hue of life and death!

Sex with dead bodies of these little sluts should really make you crazy with blood lust! 

 

You’re imagining our mutilated bodies, lying next to ours. Sex with dead bodies of these little sluts should really make you crazy with blood lust! The blood staining our skin mingling with the scent of death, of life, of ecstasy. You see the rusty tint of the blood soaking into your pores, bleeding into your skin. Your cock throbs in time with my baby girl pussy our primal drives fusing.

Blood Kill 

The phone buzzes in my hand, our call still connected. Your voice on the other end is a seductive growl, fueled by the hunger for destruction. “I can taste it too,” you admit, your words dripping with desire. The taste of life and lust, mingling with the stench of death. It’s intoxicating!!! 

 

Snuff Sex teen likes cold blooded murder! 

 

I giggle, the sound dripping with both delight and sadism. So, are you ready to indulge in the intoxicating frenzy of blood, lust, and power? Are you ready to become one with the meat of our victims? Are you ready to embrace the beauty of the Snuff sex hunt? You teen killer will decribe how we kill them and all we do before hand, and we will get off fucking dead cold bodies together! 

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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Consume Many People

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies consume many people, me included. But unlike most people, I do not hold back. If someone fills me with rage, it’s usually for a good reason. And I snuff them out. But I never kill quickly. There is no fun in that. Torture serves as foreplay for me. So, when I bring a man home to kill him in my new underground torture chamber, I  make it last hours, days or even weeks.

Marcus resides in my dungeon currently. I plan on keeping this  mother fucker alive for as long as possible because he deserves to suffer. He hired me off the dark web last month to help him kill his business partner. I never ask why someone wants another person dead. It’s a job for me. I do it for the money. However, Marcus tried to renege on our deal and demanded a refund. Do I look like I offer refunds?

No One Backs Out of a Deal with the Devil and Lives to Talk About It

I am a snuff porn broker. Marcus got cold feet. He feared the murder would be tied to him because he stood to gain financially from his partner’s death. However, we set him up with an airtight alibi. I put a lot of work into planning this kill. And he insulted me when he wanted a refund. But he angered me when he tried to assault me when I said no refund. And he has been tied up in my kill shelter under my house ever since.

I’ve dismembered every toe and finger he had. Plus, I took a blow torch to his balls and the soles of his feet. And I sliced off his nipples and castrated him too. Now, I am slowly letting the blood drip from his body. Exsanguination is a painful and a very slow death. The average person holds 8-10 pints of blood in their body. So, I let about a half a pint drip from his body a day. He has about 4 days left until he dies from blood loss.

Once he dies, I will feed him to the wildlife, and he will never be seen again. Teach him to fuck with the snuff sex queen.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Requires an Advanced Palate

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex requires a very dark mind. However, I suspect many men who think like me exist. The best way to get rid of evidence of a crime is to eat the evidence. Unless the crime lab inspects your shit, no remains will be found. Plus, I find that the human body is a delicate treat for us sometimes. One human adult body can feed me for months. And with the rising costs of food, human flesh seems more and more like a viable food option.

However, I am picky about what I put in my body. Only premium meat will do. So, when I am in the mood for a special meal, I take my time and hunt for it properly. I want a natural meal. No fake tits. No steroid use to build body mass. And I want natural hair color with no Botox or fake tans either. You are what you eat, so pick a natural meal. One with some meat on their bones too.

Who Wants to Join Me for a Special Meal?

Snuff sex meals take preparation too. And I take pride in what I put in my body, so I season my meal to my liking. And I soften the flesh with butter baths. No one enjoys tough meat. However, the key is to get the flesh cooked just right, so it almost falls off the bones into your mouth. And there are many ways to prep your meal too. I can help you. Consider me your macabre sous chef.

Now, I have a meal waiting for me. A cute natural plump girl. And she is naked in my dungeon soaking in a big tub of hot water and butter. I added some seasonings to make her taste succulent too. I will roast her over an open fire today. However, it will take at least 6-8 hours to cook her thoroughly. You never want to consume raw or undercooked meat.

Now, this special taboo phone sex meal is more than I can eat. So, play your cards right, and I will invite you to dinner.