Category: Killer phone sex

Taboo phone sex and Valentine’s Day

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex tickles my fancy. Unlike Valentine’s Day, which I hate. I want to feel loved and cherished, but I am alone and lonely. Where is my cupid? Where is my Romeo with his hard cock that cannot wait to come home with flowers and jewelry to spoil his queen?  I am waiting patiently for my dark knight to arrive and dominate me and take control of my body, mind, and soul.  He must be one to push the limits of taboo and use me as his little sex slave and tortured love. I want him to strangle me and fuck my face with his hard, thick cock. I need him to penetrate my pussy with his dark evil shaft. Where is the one with the dark mind and shattered soul that knows how to wrap his hands around my throat and feel my pain?

 

 

Necrophilia phone sex it’s hotter when they’re dead.

          Necrophilia phone sex it’s hotter when they’re dead. Give it a try. Like once rigor mortis sets in the cock will stay hard for up to eighteen hours. Now that is a boner that I can get on top of. Ha ha. After all what nasty evil bitch wouldn’t ride a hard fucking cock for hours. At the same time knowing that the guy will never get off.

          All the better. At the same time when you fuck a cunt whore after they have most notably passed from these plains. That cunt gets tighter than a virgin doll that never has been penetrated.

          For the most part you are going to have snuff sex knowing that you are going to be terminating the cunt whore or at the same time the useless dick. Necrophilia phone sex

          Pumping into that tight little hole that won’t stretch. You might as well be fucking a soda bottle. That is how small the hole will be. Tight just making you cum hard. Emptying your cock and balls into that fuck hole.

          With this in mind you are going to want to have plenty of lotion available. After all fucking for hours, shooting lotion in will keep it moist.

Finally, you will have to decide will it be just rough pretend die going bad or will it be Murder phone sex Fantasies that are simply to die for.

In summary dead bodies getting fucked hard is excellent and only a misdemeanor. Dispose of it in the end. Prior fuck it hard for no one is caring and what happens; happens.

 

Knife Play Phone Sex is Sick Girl’s Go To for Fun

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my weapon of choice. You can rest assured that I will never kill you with a gun. No fun in that. A gun kills you almost instantly too. You cannot torture with a gun. I mean you cannot torture for long at least. But a knife? Hours, even days of torture with a knife. Plus, a knife is diverse and often not traceable back to you. Unless you use some super rare knife that you purchased. Oh, and when you kill with a knife, no residue on your fingers suggests that you just murdered someone.

You still need to be careful with a knife. If you stab someone in a struggle or feverishly you can slice you own hand. I never stab in the heat of the moment. And I rarely stab someone who can fight me back. I use restraints. And I use drugs too. Since I take my time with the torture sex, subduing my victims is key. Unlike your typical serial killer the only consistent things I do include using a knife and restraining my victim. What knife I use varies. How I use the knife varies. Who I torture and kill varies too.

A Sharp Knife is A Girl’s Best Friend

However, I don’t have a type. But I do kill people who annoy me somehow. I know what you are thinking. Everyone annoys me. That is true, but some annoy me more, like Peter did last night. He grabbed my tit on the subway. Although I rarely ride the subway because I hate people, I was hunting. Just waiting for the right tool to show his true self. I only know his name is Peter from his ID. I stalked him to his home. Watched him and waited for him to be alone. Although I rarely kill in my victim’s home, I made an exception for him.

His wife would come home today and find him castrated and dead. Maybe I did her a favor. I made a mess of her bedroom. He bled all over the white sheets. I suffocated him after I let him bleed for an hour. Left his severed dick and balls on the nightstand with a note that says, “I Just Did You a Huge Favor.” Sure, I do not know her. But she deserves better than some subway groper. The only thing I regret is that I did not film it. Would have been an excellent addition to my snuff porn collection.

Blasphemy sex makes even the most devout cock spurt

Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex makes even the most devout cock spurt rivers for me. While I am mostly a dark witch I do call on Lucifer a time or two when I really need him. The Devil provides for his followers. He has provided me with many opportunities to turn my perversions into financial gains. In turn that perversion you seek with my little sisters or nephews is priceless. I know you have been dying to slide up in a  little girl’s pussy like mine! Addicted to brat movies, and pictures doesn’t help anything. 

It just makes the craving to turn away from the light and into the dark that much more. 

But even for non p-men Darkness calls when your world falls. Wife cheated? Snuff her! Your car broke down, ask Lucifer for a new car and he will tell you what he wants in return through dreams. 

Satanism is freeing. Fuck God. Screw Jesus of Nazareth. You’re such a sheep! 

Satan wants you to kill murder and live out Rape phone sex fantasies with me.  Embrace the darkness. Become a demon. Live your life the way you want to. Your rewards in hell far outnumber the riches of Heaven, this I promise you. 

Blasphemy sex makes even the most devout cock spurt

Your heaven is here on earth with all the delectable murder, force fucking and anything you could ever want. Drive that new Porsche and have a sexy siren like me whispering in your ear what we need to do to please Satan this time!

If you have never felt the thrill of a kill before, Cum ride with me!  It’s time to get off your knees for God and explore the depths of your darkest desires By ruling hell. Embrace the evil darkness and join me in hell on earth.

Sex with dead bodies is what my uncle needs

When you catch your uncle having Sex with dead bodies, your life changes forever. He had used my holes many times. Even when I would bleed, he just fucked me harder. There were many times he wrapped his hands around my neck. As he fucked me, he would squeeze my neck harder and harder. Therefore, I would pass out.

That is when I would wake up and find him filling my cunty or butthole up with his thick semen. So, when I saw the limp body under him getting pounded it made me happy that I woke up time and time again when he used me. The look in his face was so sadistic as he looked at me while pounding her limp body. “You wish it were you I was fucking baby girl” he says jokingly.

“Sit on her face is not like you will smother her” he demands me to do. I know not to disobey my sadistic uncle. Therefore, I take my panties off and sit right on her breathless face. Since my uncle was fucking her so hard, her face vibrated on my cunty. “I’m about to tinkle, ” I say to my uncle. “It’s called cumming,” he said.

Sex with dead bodies

“I’m going to fill her lifeless body up” he moans out as my cunty sprays her face. My uncle has made me into a sicko just like him. Now I love watching Ass rape porn and finding a young victim to make some with. 

Fantasy Phone Sex Calls Should Be Dark and Violent with This Mommy Whore

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex can be extreme, and even violent. I may come off as a nice suburban soccer mom, but I have dark fantasies. And I have a drug problem that gets me into trouble often. But I do not see it as a problem really. I see it is unleashing my inner nasty freak. Coke makes me bold and adventurous. Even though I know it gets me into precarious situations too.

I met a man online who wanted to party. He said I did not need money if I had pussy. So, I invited him over. My husband is out of town on work business. And my sons were sound asleep. My boys know mommy likes to party. The guy showed up with party favors. But he had a couple of friends with him too. They wanted to make a gangbang rape porn.

This Party Mom Just Did a Line and Let Them Have Their Way with Me

Now, I told them I just wanted to party. But I made the mistake of telling them my sons were asleep and I did not want a party. That was me bad. They searched the house for my boys and pulled them out of bed to watch their whore mother get gang banged. I apologized to my boys and told them to just go someplace else in their heads until it was all over.

But this man wanted my sons fucking me with him and his friends. I tried to protest, but my pleas fell on deaf ears. And to my surprise, my teen boys did not want to help mommy. They wanted to fuck mommy with a bunch of strangers. Clearly, I was outnumbered. So, I did a line of cock and let my party guy, his friends and my two teen sons run a train on me.

I think they hoped I would protest more since they were forcing me to take all their cocks. But the coke kicked in and I am a taboo phone sex whore after all.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Run Amuck in a Tech Savvy World

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies run amuck in times like these. I blame social media and smart phones. In this sort of instant world, we have created with everything at our fingertips and a Siri question away, no one has patience anymore. Also, some folks feel emblazoned to say whatever the fuck they want in a text or a comment. They falsely think there will be no repercussions if they do not say what they think to your face.

Not me. This sadistic bitch makes a note of everyone who offends me, and I get my revenge eventually. I have exchanged blows with this one tool for almost a year in a mutual group we belong to. However, he does not live near me. So, I was not sure if my killer phone sex fantasies would ever come true. But dreams do come true when you are patient.

I stalk his social media pages looking for trips he takes for work. And finally, he was nearby. About three hours away. Dumbass posted where he was staying and all his favorite bars and places to eat. Social media makes it easy to stalk your prey. Since he has no clue what I look like or even my real name, it was easy to trap him. I just acted like a woman who wanted to fuck him. Most men let the thought of sex rule their brains over common sense.

Venus Always Gets to Kill Her Man Eventually

I disguised my looks, and when we were back in his hotel room, I gave him a shot of Fentanyl. Just a little bit to subdue him and prevent him from screaming when I carved him up. I do not often kill anywhere but my kill shack, so I had to plan this out carefully, so I did not get caught. But I am a good planner. I knew where the cameras were in the hotel ahead of time, so I could hide my face from them.

Castration phone sex in a hotel room is never ideal, but this bully of a man needed a lesson learned. And since he lives on the opposite coast, I did not have any other choice but to do it this way. I guess he is a lightweight because he never woke up. I did still cut off his cock and his balls, but I did not gut him like a pig. Too much of a risk I would cut myself in the process and leave some DNA behind.

When you take a man’s family jewels the kill looks personal. So, they look at ex-girlfriends first. I have no connection to this loser. I traveled 3 hours to kill him. And I disguised myself. He did die. Not sure if it was from shock and blood loss or from the Fentanyl. But I do not care. He is dead. This marked the first time I killed a man and left the body behind. Normally I get rid of all the evidence. But the loser is dead, and I can rejoice. Now, to work on the other assholes who made my naughty list. Perhaps, you are on my list.

Gangbang rape porn gets my pussy gushing baby!

Gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn gets my pussy gushing baby! I want to tell you all about the taboo desires that run through my veins. I crave the thrill of danger and the ultimate rush of pleasure that comes with pushing boundaries and breaking the rules.

Do you want to know my ultimate fantasy? It’s a gangbang rape scene that ends in my brutal murder. The thought of being violated and taken against my will by a group of horny men as they use and abuse my body, it gets my pussy gushing baby. The thought of being strangled and feeling the last breath leave my body as I am pleasured to the brink of insanity, it’s a rush like no other.

And let me tell you, I have a Master who loves it just as much as I do. He encourages and guides me in my dark desires, giving me the freedom to explore every twisted thought that crosses my mind. One of our favorite things to do together is Bloody phone sex. The feeling of warm, sticky blood covering our bodies as we fuck and indulge in our murderous fantasies, it’s an ecstasy that cannot be replicated. I love when my master uses hot blood for lube, shoving his thick cock deep in my holes.

But enough about me, I want to know about you. What are your deepest, darkest desires? Do you long to unleash your inner killer and fulfill your wildest fantasies? Do you crave the taboo and the forbidden? If so, then I am the girl for you. Let’s explore our twisted desires together and create our own twisted version of heaven on earth.

So come on, give me a call for some hot Killer phone sex. Let’s indulge in our darkest fantasies and create a bond that can only be forged through our mutual love for chaos and danger. I promise you won’t regret it, in fact, I have a feeling you’ll become addicted to the rush just like me. Don’t be shy, let your inner killer come out to play with Marley, the hardcore snuff slut.

 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies when shared are hotter.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Murder Phone Sex Fantasies when shared are hotter. As long as you are right beside me or I, you then together we will be making beautiful music together. Side by side. Taking on the world. Playing our fantasies out. Cum on those bodies. Cum on the corpse bride or groom. Make it both and we will have a real party.

That would be an awesome fantasy. Take the place of the bride and groom. No intention of being wed. Not in the least. From time to time it is fun to play with the corpse one them. Plan it out. Inject them with something that is slow but will eventually do them in on the big day making it all the bigger.

Put it in the meal and they will be the main course of murder most foul. It must be remembered that sidekick or Accomplice phone sex is always a thrill. Obviously detail orientated is very important. Wouldn’t want to get caught like so many serial killers in the past. This won’t do at all. In the end as long as we are dripping in cum that is the most important of all.  

Knife Play Phone Sex Intoxicates Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex, I think, is best enjoyed on snowy days. I love the look of blood on white snow. Such a stark contrast and that arouses me. Everything about blood arouses me though. The look, the taste, the feel, the smell… So, when we got our first official snow, I knew I had to hunt. I can always find some prick out at a bar despite the weather. Guys go for Goth chicks. But I am not the typical chick.

I went into my favorite Goth bar last night, and like a moth to a flame, Troy walked up to me with some cheesy pick-up line, and I knew he was my next victim. We had some drinks together. I acted interested in his boring life. Everything about Troy annoyed the fuck out of me. So, I knew he would be my next bloody phone sex victim. And I wanted to do it in the snow too. I love the look of fresh snow covered in blood.

The Look of Blood in the Snow Intoxicates Me

When I suggested we leave, he asked me to pay half the bill. What a loser. He asked me if I wanted something to drink. Even had the waiter put it on his tab. Then when he closes out his tab, he asks me to pay for my drinks. Yeah, this loser would lose his balls tonight I told myself. And he did. But he put up a fight. I thought for a moment he might get the better of me, but then I zapped his balls with a stun gun, and he fell to the floor with a thud. I had him in my kill shack off the beaten path.

Once he fell to the ground, I could take him out easier. I dragged his body into the snow, pulled his pants off and castrated him. First, I took his nuts. I mean I do love castration phone sex for a reason. But he did not bleed enough for my tastes. The cold slows blood flow. So, I decided to take his dick too.

No Loser Deserves to Keep His Balls

I knew the smell of fresh blood would draw out nature’s accomplices. Before long, I had an audience of bears, coyotes and wolves. Even a few birds came out too. In the snow, it is harder for them to find food. So, I like to help them eat. When I chopped his dick off blood splattered everywhere.

I made a small cut on his femoral artery too. I stepped away from him and the animals knew that was their cue to eat. And I watched as they ate him alive. He would not have lived long bleeding like that anyway. So, in a way my furry accomplices just helped put an end to his pain quicker. I knew I would find a loser out in this snowy mess last night. Another loser bites the dust. Who is next?