Category: Killer phone sex

Killer Phone Sex Desires

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are common. But I do not just have fantasies. I act on my desires. I am not the type of woman to show restraint. I am a narcissist and a sociopath. The only things different from me and most serial killers is that I never hurt animals, and no one diddled me as a little girl. I think even as a schoolgirl men knew not to touch me because I would have stabbed them in the heart. I had a weird fascination with knives when girls my age were playing with Barbie dolls. I grew up to be a taboo phone sex bitch because it is in my DNA. My grandpa on my dad’s side was a sadistic bastard who liked only me. I was his protégé. He was the warden and owner of a private prison once upon a time, but the government shut him down for cruel and unusual experiments on prisoners. I inherited his estate, which came with an electric chair and a huge knife collection worth over a million dollars because many of the knives go back centuries. My first kill was as my grandpa’s accomplice. He had kidnapped this young teen slut. She was hitchhiking. Grandpa used me as a wingman. Girls felt safe taking a ride from a grandpa with his young granddaughter in the car. I remember that first kill like it was yesterday. Grandpa had her tied up and naked. He fucked her and then carved her up like a side of beef. He left the deadly cut to me, though. That was my first snuff porn, and I was in a Catholic school outfit. My white blouse turned bright red when I stabbed my grandpa’s fuck meat in the chest. I went crazy stabbing her like 40 times. I was in a frenzied state because I was so excited to kill. My grandpa groomed me to be the stealth serial killer I am today. He gave me the knowledge, skills and tools to remain undetected by the police or FBI. I miss my grandpa, but I know I am making him proud in hell.

Daddy’s Little Violation Whore

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Everyone thinks that I’m a victim but really I love being force fucked by my daddy and brother! I’ve been fucked and played with since I was very young, by the time my daddy had me in a gangbang at the start of my period, I was able to cum while I got fucked. That’s right! I started to enjoy being used as a cock sleeve, my pussy was wet as the forced me to take cock after cock. I’d wake up with dicks in my mouth and prodding at my holes and instantly my cunny would pulsate and start getting wet. Daddy loved it when I finally started fucking him back, riding his cock and begging for his cum. I think he was proud of me being such a little violation whore.

Taboo Phone Sex Rape Fantasies

Taboo Phone Sex

A slow, permanent torture; that’s perfection. I enjoy taboo phone sex rape fantasies more than most probably do. I made some headlines lately, me and my horny fucking blood lust! I went out and committed a series of violent sex crimes! I found some horny little co-ed teens and lured them back into the woods. One by one I acted out my rape fantasies on their bodies and then slowly cut them into pieces. I laid out a sexy scavenger hunt for the police to find.

One of the whores seemed like such a bonefide slut that I brought her back home with me and tied her up on my bed before calling over my dirty lover, James. He came in with a cattle prod on her clitty and a ten inch dildo rammed up her little ass before using her for his own pleasure. I’m starting to wonder if we should keep this little whore, or just use her until she’s got no use left and then chop her up like the other sluts I caught.

I must I’m a bit of a fan of watching these little sluts become the fuel for my lover. He gets so sadistic, so vindictive with the victims I bring home. Perhaps it’s time we find another.

Gothic Phone Sex

 

 

Evil Phone Sex for Satan

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The most epic night of my life was when I took part in a unique black mass. We sacrificed someone in hopes that the dark lord would choose our mass to join. My cunt throbbed at the thought of being chosen. I didn’t expect it. When he walked into our church, we didn’t recognize him. We felt him though. We dropped to our knees. He stopped in front of me and curled his finger to motion for me to get up. He walked me on an invisible leash to the front altar. 

He snapped his fingers, and the body disappeared. The blood remained. Satan sliced through my dress, and my black thong. Then he flipped me to my stomach on the altar and slammed his massive cock in me. He prayed to him as he fucked my pussy. The devil squeezed my throat while he pounded me. His voice was in my head. He commanded me as he pummeled my cunt. “I’m your satanic fuck whore. I’ll seduce men with my beautiful pussy. I’ll get men to cum with evil phone sex”. He grunted and his huge balls slapped me, and he came with incredible force.

” Hail Satan, Ave Satanas!”

how about some bloody phone sex ?

bloody phone sex

When I’m asked about my specialties, I always exclaim im the best butt fuck in town. My asshole indeed gets pounced so much that I have lost feeling, and the only way I can feel any sensation is if someone makes it bleed. The thing is, when you are a whore like me, you are run thru, and you get fuck like crazy, and it is all fun and games till you lose the ability to cum hard. When I noticed that, I panicked and began to try to find the fleeting feeling. The only way I got close was to bleed once I got my holes. That’s when all the sensation comes back. It’s a tough pill to swallow, but now I am all for blood and fucking, so if you want some bloody phone sex, you have the perfect victim.

Christmas Torture Sex

Castration phone sex

He tied down as I slid the knife down his body. Watching him squirm turned me on, knowing his life was flashing before his eye. I tied his balls up and just pulled on the rope until they turned blue and wham! Cut them off. His body shook as his screamed out in pain. It made my pussy twitch. I looked him in the eyes and told him how he is not worth fucking anyone let alone me as I stuck the knife deep into his belly. Then I tied a rubber band at the base of his little white cock, stroking so it would grow. Wham! I cut it all off making his body shake as the shock hit him, I laughed. I played with my now wet dripping cunt while he bled out right in front of me. I finger fucked myself as I thought about how I was going to get rid of his body. Then I mounted his face and used his mouth as he died right in front of me. It made me squirt all over his face, making him gargle and drown in my juices. I threw his body in a lake that I visit every Christmas now. 

Snuff Porn for Christmas

snuff pornHe wanted to make a snuff porn for Christmas. I had to do some fancy talking to convince him that a much younger model would be more profitable and fun for him. He agreed to spare my life if I brought him something very young to play with for his home movie. This time of year, brats are everywhere because they are on winter break. I went to the mall and lured a young teen away from her pack. I convinced her to come with me. It never amazes me how trusting some of these hot teen sluts can be. While in the car, I stabbed her in the leg with a hypodermic needle filled with something to make her sleep. A passed out snuff sex star is much easier to handle. She was me 20 years ago. A young teen girl full of hope and potential. Tight holes, naturally bald pussy and a pink puckered asshole. Unlike me, however, she was not going to see Christmas. My guy was very pleased with my present to him. He told me I was a genius for suggesting a much younger model. She was sexy as fuck and jail bait as fuck too. She started to wake up, but by that time, she was tied up and not going anywhere. I shoved my soiled panties in her mouth to shut her the fuck up when she started screaming. Damn, she was a screamer too. My guy fucked her. Her mouth and pussy were damaged by the time he was done fucking her holes. I filmed the teen rape porn for him. He put his hands on her throat and violently choked her out while he fucked her. She was fucked to death, and I caught her last breath on film. It was his Christmas present from me. Now, what can I bring you for Christmas.

Hanged Man

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He’s a torture phone sex Hanged man. And not of the tarot card variety either. He needs that sweet end of death by noose. This man needs a dominant mistress who isn’t afraid to kill him by hanging. The simplest and oldest execution style to date. I am in love with classics of death such as this. The rope being pulled taught as a chair is kicked out from beneath him makes my Mistress pussy ache for destruction. 

But This torture sex slave has a plan he needs implemented. He needs to be kidnapped, drugged and put in painfully tight bondage! His Balls banded up and left to rot off for a whole week before his hanging! I imagine the shiverling of those beautiful balls day by day. The death of his cumming life, before his ultimate complete death. Those testicles will become raisins on the floor. His manhood dehydrated, and useless. He will feel the pain, but the Heroin injected will help as we go through cock torture and drive him insane before our final act! A week of pain before he gets that perfected slow hanging death, no broken necks here. A slow strangle as he sways back and forth in the pain chambers! Snuff phone sex Mistress wishes ultimate destruction, castration, and mutilation of men.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are on overdrive right now. Tensions are high because of the holidays. Extra stress this time of year. I get it. I, however, never have stress. Why? Because I kill and castrate and torture annoying fucks. It is very therapeutic. I encountered a man with road rage this week. He got pissed at me because I did not turn right on red. Well, there was a woman in the crossway. She had the right of way. Pedestrians always do. He honked his horn and flipped me off. If that had been all he did, he would still be alive. This asshole rode my bumper honking at me for two miles. Then he ran me off the road. I snapped a picture of his license plate and ran his plates. I can hack the DMV. I have mad computer skills. Anyway, I stalked the dude. Went by his house, watched him for a few hours. Decided he was home alone for a while, despite being married with a family. I broke in and jammed his alarm system. I was just going to castrate him, but he came at me with a gun. He has a right to defend himself in his own home, but I have a right to fight back. I just wanted to teach him some manners and he went ape shit on me, so I cut him. Not a fatal cut, but one deep enough to slow him down so I could strip him and tie him up. I had no idea how long the family was gone, but since I saw a meal for one, I assumed awhile. My instincts are mostly good. Once I had him tied down, I stripped him naked and took his manhood. I sliced his balls off in his marriage bed. Sexual mutilation is personal. Not for me, but castration phone sex is often blamed on an ex-scorned. No way would anyone think road rage led to the destruction I did to his body. The guy is dead. I mutilated his sex organs, gutted him like a pig and let him bleed out for his wife to find. The way I saw it, I was spreading holiday cheer killing one tool at a time. Who is next?

Teen Rape Porn Accomplice

teen rape pornThe best part of being out of school this week is that I can watch all the teen rape porn I want. God, I hate the Holigays, or what ever the fuck you call it. I love how young these girls look. And the way they scream and cry as those tight asses and cunnies are forced open has me masturbating like a fiend.
This year I got stuck watching my little cousins. And they have cut into my porn masturbating time. Good thing my uncle is here, he was giving me serious P-man vibes. And I knew I could force some live entertainment out of him. I played dress up with these little darlings and paraded them around in panties and mommies lingerie tops. He would run to the guest room and knock one off. I fucking knew I could get to him.


Next we played streak tag, and Uncle was the base. Now he had naked littles all over them as they ran from me. He pooped a boner and I called him out in it. I told him how sexy it was that he still lusted after young ones. And yes I remember what he did to me. Big secret? I loved being molested and fucked so early. These little cousins needed to have these cherries popped too. It would be good for them. And true to my accomplice phone sex reputation I had him bouncing fuck dolls on his cock in no time! I could resist spreading legs and licking cunny after he came in them. Tight fuckdoll pussy and ass taste so good once it’s been marinated with sperm.accomplice phone sex