Category: Killer phone sex

I Want a Snuff Sex Death

snuff sexSnuff sex is what I am good at. I can die a thousand ways every day. I have a death wish. I am just too weak to do it myself. I have this new master in my life who I was hoping would do me in. He came close last night. I might have egged him on because I know how to push his buttons. He was skull fucking me and I bit his dick. I acted like it was a mistake. I apologized and then put the blame on him. I knew that would not go over well. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, wiped the blood off his dick and punched me in the face. He kept punching me in the face. I think he broke my nose. Blood poured from my nose. I cried. Not fake tears either. I was in pain. My cunt was wet too. I know, right? I am a pain slut junkie. I begged him to kill me and put me out of my misery. I tipped my hat. That was when he knew I had a death wish. He beat me up so more, but instead of killing me, he left me with broken bones in a pool of my blood telling me death was not enough pain for what I deserved. Maybe you will kill me?

Snuff Phone Sex Killtober

snuff phone sexOctober is the month of snuff phone sex. It is my favorite month. I am all about Halloween. My favorite killers are Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees. They use knives, blades and axes, and their brute strength. No guns. I do not use guns because there is no skill involved. Sure, I can shoot a victim and they will die instantly if I aim right. Where is the fun in a quick death that is no challenge? Hunting your prey and killing them with some sort of sharp blade requires planning and skill. And above all else, it requires patience. I respect serial killers who are real or Hollywood creations. When I kill in the style of a Hollywood killer, I emulate their MO. The murder goes unsolved and blamed on some crazed horror fan. More folks kill in October, and less murders are solved. In my state, a lot of those murders are mine. It is Killtober for me. Last night, I hunted down two sluts just like Michael Myers would have if I lived in Haddonfield, Illinois. I had on my Michael Myers mask and crashed a frat party. Found two blonde bimbos drunker than a skunk. I lured them into an empty room and hacked them to pieces. It was a bloody mess. Normally, I hunt for days. In October, it is more about my mood and opportunity. Drunk and slutty teens always die first in horror movies. In my mask they assumed I was a frat boy. Instead of a dick, I pulled out a big knife and gutted them both. I showed no mercy. They were so drunk they did not even scream. The music in the house was loud, they never would have been heard if they did. Some drunk frat boy discovered them the next day. It was in the news that he woke up covered in their blood with their dead bodies in bed with him. Sucks to be him. I always get away with murder on killer phone sex calls and in life.

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Pain Whore

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I’m a wicked little pain whore and a sadist as well! Anything evil makes me smile, there is nothing you could say that would disgust me because I am the filthiest slut you will ever meet. Bathe me in blood, fuck me until I die, all I want is the most depraved sex that you can ever think of. Raping babies, slitting throats and fucking corpses, I love all because it’s disturbing to others who think they are ‘normal’. I am a sickly dark soul who knows only darkness and misery. I am perfectly content doing the most heinous of things and I’m looking to destroy anything innocent or holy while you fuck me hard and make me your filthy evil mistress of pain and evil.

Snuff Porn Date

snuff pornI am a snuff porn maker. I rarely “date” because I am a sick bitch.  I am not a roses and candy kind of gal. I do not do the traditional things women do to try to catch a guy. I do not watch sappy ass flicks like The Notebook or Titanic. I do not eat at fancy restaurants. I do not dress seductively to trap or entice a man either. I want to hunt, kill and eat humans.  It is hard to find like minded men.  I met a new man online who has made me reconsider my single for life mantra. You never know if men online are the real thing or just catfishing you. After a month of some hardcore texting about what we like to do to young girls, we planned to meet.  He booked us a cabin in the woods. He knew I had one of my own and was fond of seclusion. I met him there because if he was a dud or a poser, I wanted an escape route. I also brought my knives in case I had to kill him. When I arrived, the cabin was decorated with dried up rose petals and only candlelight lit the cabin. It was rustic. There was a bottle of rare bourbon on the coffee table. I love bourbon. The kicker was the trail of blood that led to the bathroom. I felt like a young girl on an Easter egg hunt. I followed the blood drops and discovered a young girl bleeding out slowly in the tub. She was my present. He snatched her from the mall and brought her here for us to torture and fuck. He knew just how to cut her so she would not die too quickly. She was bound, gagged, but alive. Not for much longer though because we had some fun with her. I watched him fuck her young tiny asshole and I fisted her bald tight cunt. We ruined her holes before we stabbed her a few more times and let her bleed out in the tub. I then tossed her carcass to the wolves. Best blind date ever.

Sadistic Bitch Wanted To Hear You Scream

Being that I am a sadistic bitch I love the sounds of a man screaming as he burns. That is why I followed a john home he didn’t see me. I watched from the window as him and his wife fucked. She sucked his cock not knowing he was just inside my wet cunt. He bent her over like he bent me over and fucked her cunt while fingering her ass. I watched and started playing with my clit. I watched as he pounded her hard and I fingered my pussy. I came so hard as I watched his cock slam into her cunt like his fingers did in her asshole.

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I walked around the house and found and open window, I climbed in and found a gas can in the garage. I walked towards the room they were fucking in. I opened the door as they continued fucking, I could hear they were both close to cumming. That is when I sprayed them with the gas and lite the match. Hearing their screams was so great as I climbed out the window.  

The familiar taste of Poison

killer phone sexThe familiar taste of poison on his lips as he looked up at me. He knew what this killer phone sex whore had done. And he knew his time had run out. I held the annite in my hand and told him he could either help me or die. I looked at my phone and noted how much time until his organs shut down. “What do you want Jezabel!?” 

“I want your daughter! And Your pregnant wife at my feet! Call them now!” I hissed. 

His phone dialed shakily and with confidence in his voice he made them come home. I shot him up with the antidote after I secured him to the kitchen chair. I smoked my cig and blew smoke in his face as I described exactly what was going to happen. 

“When they come through that door I will enact your smart home security and you will talk lovingly to them as I set up the house recording system. I will be recording everything and you will be my willing accomplice. I will make sure that you are completely protected under my care. But one fuck up, and you will suffer the same fate as your loved ones.” I cautioned him. The three men standing behind me folded Their meaty arms and grinned evilly as I put my cigarette out on my daddy victim. I’m sure cocks were aching for show time to start  The sounds of “daddy where are you?” came from the living room. 

“Show Time!” I was ready for this Gangbang rape porn to begin!

I am poison to you soul and you will love my snuff antics!

October is my favorite month

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There are so many reasons I love October. I get to celebrate my birthday, but I also get to give proper attention to my alter. Yes, im a witch, and I love to bring men over to my altar and have them think they will get super lucky since I love accomplice phone sex and love to make men feel good. All that is true, but the one thing that genuinely makes me happy is when I get to devour one of them. I deplete them of their energy and use it to manifest all the things I desire. I might not necessarily commit murder, but their luck will change for the worse while mine gets better. I love to fuck your soul out of men all October long.

Happy Halloween 😉

Violent Phone Sex Mistress

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Have you ever found yourself wishing that you could find the perfect girl for violent phone sex calls? Well, you’ve found her. My name is Faith and once you call me, you’ll know then that you’ll never need to look again. When it comes to being the victim, I’m a natural because that’s what I have been my whole life. I even have my own fantasies about being the victim and if you want me to, I would freaking love to tell you about them. There’s one that I’m excited to talk about. Maybe if I tell you a little bit of it, you’ll be intrigued and call me.

So, I’m walking home from a bar one night and I’m not really paying attention to my surroundings. A man comes up behind me, pushes me into a dark alley and tells me to be quiet or he’ll slit my throat. He shoves me up against a wall, pulls my skirt up, and then shoves his cock in my cunt. He tells me that he has been watching me and has been looking forward to force fucking me. When he’s done with me, he reaches into his jacket and pulls out a knife…can you guess what he does with it in my fantasy? 

Knife Play Phone Sex: 31 Days of Terror

knife play phone sexWith October right around the corner, knife play phone sex picks up. Personally, I love knives. They are my weapon of choice because they are versatile and require skill. Anyone can point a gun and shoot.  A gun just shoots. But a knife can do a million things. October is my favorite month. It is Halloween month. The month of my idols Michael Myers, Leatherface, Jason Vohrees, Norman Bates…. They inspire me, but they are fiction. I am reality. The death and destruction I carry out with my knives is the true stuff of nightmares because I am a living and breathing human. I have not been reincarnated or brought back from the dead. I am about to kick off my favorite month with 31 days of terror. No, I am not watching horror movies. I am making them. I will kill some one every day in October. I will use a different knife out of my collection. I will kill a variety of people. The key to flying under the radar is to never kill the same type or person. Never kill in the same exact pattern. Most of my killings are noticed, but never linked because they lack a pattern. The only thing consistent about my snuff porn is that I like to use knives, but I literally have thousands of knives in my collection.  I kill the young and the old. I kill black and white. I kill women and men. I kill for pleasure and profit. I kill alone and with an accomplice. Never any pattern. My rules are not to kill folks I know and to not kill in my hometown. Anything else is fair game. Do you want to help me with my 31 days of terror? I bet you know some sweet young piece of ass you would love to snuff after you fuck.

Male snuff porn Victim

snuff porn I do enjoy meeting up with a man for some sniff porn making. I spied him in the club alone at the bar looking around for a hot date. I eyeballed my text from my wealthy clients looking to have a high quality snuff flick done. It would be live, so an unwilling participant was a must. No man would willingly die on live footage He fit the age, weight and physical requirements. This was going to be too easy as he locked eyes with me and mentality undressed me. My tight black dress up to my thighs and my knee high boots left enough room for him to get a nice view of my ass. My unwilling victim made his way to me and asked what I was drinking. I told him just get me a double of top shelf whiskey. Whiskey makes me horny baby! I winked and as I slammed my double back he wasted no time in asking if we could get out of here. I drove us to a house in the hills and chloroformed him. James. I looked at his slouched body and called an accomplice to help drag me out to his doom. The men I made snuff movies for enjoyed me hog tying my naked man and stringing him upside down. My favorite part was the cock and ball mutilations as he awakened from his deep slumber. His screams echoed off the silent chamber and by stroke of luck he twisted himself to face me. I kissed him deep as I reached up with my cattle castrater and clipped those beautiful balls right off! When asked why, I showed him my camera set up and explained he would be dying for my profit and pleasure today!