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Bloody Phone Sex Train Departure

Bloody Phone Sex

 

      Bloody phone sex train departure 160 all aboard to hell anyone was what I was thinking as I laid here with my life running out of me.We were  both on the train together going to our preferred destinations. I was trying really hard not to look back at him because I just had ate lunch I noticed the deepest  brown of eyes that I don’t think I was really quite seeing before. You were engrossed in a book and I thought by the sound of your voice  we had per chance ,met somewhere before. I was so happy to get a café with you and talk about our English assignment. I was trying my best not to notice that as we were talking a guy with the deep brown eyes was getting closer to me. I was hanging on your every word and then suddenly ,I felt the sting to my back and  my eyes got heavy , I leaned forward against your chest and slumped into a drugged sleep.

     I could move my legs I could get away I could be free of this madness that was killing me at this point. For the hundredth time it seemed I felt your cock push in my asshole. The tiny hooks in my flesh were tearing my skin off of its frame and the masking tape around my nose and mouth were securely fastened. I couldn’t move and all I could feel was the stiff blunt force of the knife on my skin and your plunging cock deep in my walls. My tears were stained onto my face and there was no more coming out of me. I thought you were the nicest guy that just wanted to talk about fantasies , you never said anything about living what we talked about over the phone. I was thinking I was lonely and wanted to meet someone nice you were thinking of a sadistic case of cat and mouse that was going to have my ass in this trap you had set! As you came around to look me in the eyes and grab my hair I thought it was my chance to run, but I was far too weak to do anything. I was going to die at the hands of someone I knew. Blinking back the tears ,I felt the pain of a slap hit my face and then the knives began the piercing in my skull it would not end this pain this torture would go on for another 160 days.

Killer Phone Sex Good night Nigger

Killer Phone Sex

 

     Killer phone sex good night nigger testimonial was coming to a close for me. My fucking tits were getting stomped all over. They were more fucked up then ever when this asshole pulled out the knife from his shoe and started stabbing me with it. I was going to do all I could to make sure this mother fucker felt my pain and I took his bitch ass out with me but before I could do that I was going to have to fight my way out of this. I had been struggling for a very long time with this mother fucker trying to understand why I couldn’t just pay the debt! I had the money but this wasn’t about the money that asshole had stolen this was about something much worse. This was about the game of the streets and getting things done! The bitter taste of cum hung on my lips from when he had stuffed that cock so deep down my throat, I just wanted to know what was going to be next? Was it going to be laying in trunk gasping my last breath or was it going to be me getting fucked in the ass with a hook. I felt his hand slap across my face again and I felt my teeth become loose, Pulling my head back again he stuffed his cock inside my mouth and this time he pulled out the knife and put it to my throat!

     He was going to cut me and I knew this was going to be the last of me. The end of fucking Layla and this shit was real. I had one good shot out of making it out of this alive and I knew I had missed it. It was about time to leave the world. I felt the sting of the knife and then my head hit the concrete pavement with a thud it was over for me. I felt him come from behind me while I lay there pulling my legs apart stripping me down to fuck me in my ass again! It was going to be the end and you know whose face I saw as I lay dying yours. I saw the knife in your hand the blood that pooled. I saw your smile as you said good night nigger and I felt the heel of your boot go across my face. Yes I thought it really was a good night!

Killer Phone Sex Final Results

Killer phone sex

    Killer phone sex had me at the end of my life but I was not going out without fucking this bitch ass nigga up!“You stupid nigger get back here!” I was running as fast as my legs could carry me and I was still not going to get away from his ass! I was trying my best too. I kicked this mother fucker as hard as I could and ran like my life depended on it! From what I could see it really did! He was trying to fuck me up for stealing his fucking supply for my husband. I knew he was going to do that but what the fuck I needed now was some god damn distance to figure how the fuck I was going to get out of there! I was trying to get to the nearest exit but the blood in my eyes was making it hard to see! I couldn’t let this sorry son of a bitch catch me and I damn sure knew that he was not going to let me live if he did.

     I knew too much about his undercover operation for using bodies of people to transport his fucking cocaine and whatever other shit he had going on, Plus he loved to fuck those dead bodies up the ass. This was one sick mother fucker alright and I was doing my best to get the fuck away from him! Was it my fault that bitch ass nigga had gotten me here! Would this shit ever end? As I felt the hook go in my back and the needles in my nipples injected, I knew that was it for me! It was going to be my last good bye but what did I have to lose. I was going to die trying to beat the fuck out of this motherfucker and take him with me to hell!

Killer Phone Sex Makes Me Cum

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I take pride in my work as a nasty killer phone sex bitch. The warmth that blood gives me as it covers my body also makes my pussy throb. I love the gurgle that a body makes when you plunge a knife deep inside of its guts. When I am doing a hit killing for my own satisfaction I will sit next to the little slut and play with my pussy. I will rub my clitty as blood drains out of her and all over the floor.  Once the bitch is nice and dead I am not done with her. I like to keep her around so I can play with her dead pussy. I will bend down between her dead legs and lick her pussy while I reach between mine playing with my own. The warmth of dead bodies sticks around for a while. I will get her pussy nice and wet and finger fuck the bitch violating her body even in death. I am such a dirty necrophilia phone sex bitch, and I love it. What is even better is when I have a client with me. It turns me on watching him stick his dick into her pliable pussy. I love holding our latest kill for him, her docile body void of all life, so that he can fill her up with his load of cum.  I will use her pretty dead hand to play with my pussy, and her fingers as to ram into my pussy. I will cum all over her bloody dead body and love every second of it. I am such a filthy erotic snuff porn lover, and I know it. 

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Ass Rape Porn Makes Me Wish For Death

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My ass hole has been taking a lot of damage lately. Master has decided that it is his favorite fuck hole. I guess I would rather feel the wrath of his cock inside me than not at all. Master decided that he wanted to make his own ass rape porn. My ass hole was so soar that would be what it was too. I begged him to please stop and give me a rest. He was begging to tear me apart. That was all that he needed to hear. He spread my ass cheeks wide and forced his cock inside me. I screamed out trying to push him off of me. He began to grunt louder and wrapped his big hands around my throat. I scratched at him trying to get my throat free from his hold. Tears ran down my face, I knew this was it, today was the day he was going to kill me finally. I began to be filled with a very euphoric feeling. I passed out, and woke up to a cold sting all over my body. Master had thrown me into an ice bath. My body shook heavily and I tried to get a grip on the edge of the tub. My lungs panted hard trying to regulate their breathing. I flipped out of the tub, my naked body curled up into the fetal position onto the floor. My body would not stop shaking as I lay in a wet puddle on the bathroom floor. He did not kill me, he kept me alive. I cried hard wishing that it would had been the end of my suffering.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Nigger Down

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

     Rape phone sex fantasies  nigger on the run race had me going fucking crazy. I knew I had dropped a dime on them to the cops but did I deserve this humiliation? I was gagging on this mother fucking cock and he was sure not doing me any favors by having this knife at my back Yeah I knew that cum was dripping out of my fucking ass because this bitch had tried to rip the fucking insides apart. I was trying to bite and claw my way out of this but there was nothing I could do! I couldn’t get away from four of cruelest gang bangers of the city! They were going to fuck my ass no matter what and then leave me on the side of the fucking road to repay the debt! That’s how the streets were you had to have some dignity and honor in all things! These mother fuckers could play the role all they wanted but I knew I was going to die. Hell they had been preparing me for it all week first taking away my food and then water. The only reason I was surviving right now was because they were pissing on me on a constant basis and I was forced to open my mouth and drink it all. My eyes were so swollen shut and couldn’t open that I hoped it was piss that they were making me drink!

     Stroking their cocks for more I tried to hide my tears. They had been fucking me for days and I knew they were not going to take no for an answer I also knew that they were going to kill this filthy nigger bitch for ratting them out to the cops. Yeah I was the good fucking tramp trying to get help for a fucking disgust of a husband but in the end I was being beaten to death by these motherfuckers! “As I felt the cock being stuffed deep in my hole, and the feel of the knife on my throat I closed my eyes hoping to find peace Hoping, and then the blood pooled on the floor my head went limp and this motherfucker kept pounding into my dead body.

Snuff Sex to Plant a Garden

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       I am such a bad ass bitch. I love being able to satisfy my clients with anything that they desire. Nothing is too taboo for me. I love it all. My favorite thing is bloody gory snuff sex. I love the feeling of fresh warm blood against my pussy. I will take it coating my skin any time of day. A client of mine has a nice winey Asian that he wanted to have fun with. He loved to dismember, and I loved to help. When I arrived there was no hunting involved. She was already tied up in the basement. She was naked and covered with a fresh white sheet. My pussy throbbed and I bit my lip as he pulled back the sheet to present her to me. She was so petite and tits were super perky. He handed me a knife and nodded towards her. She started to squeal and cry. She did not speak English so I knew he more than likely purchased her from the market. I slid the knife under her delicate ribs. The smallest pop noise could barely be heard over her screaming as the knife penetrated her skin. My client was becoming super hot and began to scoop blood from her wound rubbing it over him. I started to dismember her arms cutting them from her body. I held one up and made it a fist so I could jack him with her removed hand. Blood squirted from her as I removed them coating us both in her ruby red warm girl. I sawed her legs from her. He broke out some of the inner bone and used that to fuck himself as well. When we were done I planted the limbs as additions to his rotting garden. He watered them with his seed. This was one garden that I would love to own.

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Playground Fun

Snuff sexWith the numbers thinning out around my town I’ve had to start skimming through the playgrounds around here. I got a boy in the play house by myself and fucked him with a sharp pipe I found broken off of the monkey bars. I lifted him into the air and put his entire cock in my mouth while railing his ass with the bar. He actually came which was hilarious and not something I thought would happen but he did, twice even. I was so wet and shoved his head into my pussy, making him taste this sweet cunt until I eventually took the bar out of his ass and bashed it over his stupid fucking head. He wasn’t gone at first and he was still hard so I finished myself off with his still erect cock while he was moaning and blurry from the hit and I just left him in there. I didn’t really care enough to finish him off after I came so much any way. 

Knife Play Phone sex kills me!

Knife Play Phone Sex

 

      Knife play phone sex kills me and I was bleeding from my ass and cunny so badly. I was shivering with cold and  didn’t realize that this asshole was really fucking me up right now. The noose was getting tighter around my neck and I could hardly breathe. He was one that would not let up and I knew that if I didn’t fight back I would be a history. What could I do? The fantasy was for me to feel the knife and stab wounds that were in my back I just didn’t realize that it was going to happen so roughly. The fucked part of it was that I was just going to get a little smack just a little tie me over for my exams and he seemed like the perfect person to connect with. He was warm and charming and when I got loaded maybe we could fuck! I had no idea his sinister behavior would cause me to be so fucked up right now. Yes he was rough but I had seem worse on campus.

     As he pushed my head into the water and I tried to breathe as best I could I begin to think that maybe this was going to be ok. I mean he just stabbed me a little bit. What the fuck was I thinking who stabs someone a little bit? He was fucking me up that was for sure and it wasn’t over by a long shot. He was going to fuck me even worse and I knew for the sake of everything that the knife he was using wasn’t a knife at all but his cock rammed in my asshole that had been force fucking me for the last two hours. Was I going to survive I guess not but hey at least that last crank was enough right to end it all!

Killer Phone Sex Nigger Whore Scene 1

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     Killer phone sex had gotten me here with these dumb fuckers! The world was black and I knew my life was going to end. “Stupid Nigger whore!” “You thought you could get away from us!” I felt my legs being pulled apart and the blunt ax ripping into my pussy lips like a thousand knife blades at once. I knew I was going to die and I knew it would be at the hands of this motherfucker who had tormented me for days. The rotten taste of his cum was on my lips and I saw your bitch ass standing in the corner rubbing your cock. Blood pooled in the corners of my mouth and the echo of the hall deafened my ears from any logic. I know you were going to kill me. Someone had to pay the price for fucking up your heroin connection. That bitch ass husband was going to get away with my murder! Fuck him! Getting involved with a crack addict was going to be the last bad decision I would do. I thought if this mother fucker killed me that would be the end of it. I could just feel the darkness.

     Bending down over me he pinched my tits and knocked them really hard against his hand. Grabbing a nail and hammer I winced as you held me in place. It was time for me to fight to do something to get away but I couldn’t do anything. It was over for me and I knew that. With the last bit of strength I had I kicked for freedom to get away. I saw the raise of the hammer the steel point of the nail in my tits and screamed. I tried holding back I knew that’s what they wanted!  Fuck you nigger! You will get what Nigger Bitches deserve he said as he drove another needle in my flesh.