Category: Killer phone sex

Force Fucked At Knifepoint

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

One of the best sexual experiences I’ve ever had outside of my family was when I was walking home from school and got fucked in an alley with a knife to my throat! As I walked after dark through the streets trying to get home I suddenly felt like I was being watched, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up and I looked behind me… He must have slapped me pretty hard across the face because the next thing I knew I was on the ground on my stomach with a hand over my mouth and a big hard dick sliding in and out of my tight wet pussy. I screamed but only because I had the best orgasm of my life on this strangers cock, I squirted all over him and he was surprised, he fucked me harder and came deep inside my twat, leaving me there on the ground leaking his nut down my trembling legs.

Killer Phone Sex: I Solve Problems for Men

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are on the rise for Killtober. Everyone is feeling a little serial killer lately. Now, I never need an accomplice. Nope. Never. Most men, however, are chicken shit to go through with it, so they hire me. I advertise on the dark net and in mercenary magazines. I am a problem solver. David had a problem he needed solved. He paid me a large sum for my services too. His problem was this hot teen slut who lives next door. He has been banging her jailbait pussy for months and now she is blackmailing him. She wants him to leave his wife. That is not happening. He would lose everything and go to prison. He set it up to meet her. He brought her to my cabin in the woods. There I was waiting to git rid of his problem. I let him fuck her first. He was going to fuck her again, but the second time she would be less willing and bleeding. Once he came in her jailbait twat, I came out and restrained her. I hit her over the head harder than I intended, so she was twitching and slurring her words like a drunk. I did not have to restrain her after all. I mean she was retarded now. I let him fuck her twitching body. He fucked all her holes. I told him he did not have to worry about the DNA because I would toss her to the coyotes. They get rid of all the evidence. Unless some fastidious park ranger is searching for DNA in coyote crap, this girl will be listed as a runaway and never found. The wild animals in the woods by my cabin are my accomplices. I was his. I took care of that blackmailing teen whore for him. Now, what problem can I solve for you?

Male Snuff porn Star

snuff porn jezabelEvery man deserves to be my snuff porn star. A man skewered upon a roasting spit after I had milked him of cum and blood for the great Full moon feast. I never knew how good cum was for marinating a little one’s body. I know having her stuffed with cum before I strangle her and throw her in the big roasting oven is always so tasty. But to take her body in a vat of cum as my new star is being ripped apart is my new freakish desire! Slowly drawing in the cum of men who find her so God Damn sexy as I slice and tenderize his p man body. The big p-man piggy roast is only because I love hearing the anguished cries of men dying after they get that p-cock wet in some soon to be dead girls! There’s no place to perform an ass rape porn that the cooking dungeon. Male or little girl, someone’s getting that ass destroyed before I cook them! And yes i enjoy every God damn minute of torture, killing and cannibalism sex.

Sex With Dead Bodies In October

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Did you know that a lot of serial killers would have sex with dead bodies, too? Like, some would even go back and visit their victim’s body before it decomposed all the way to fuck it again. When I was reading about that kind of thing, it was then that I realized that it was making my pussy wet. At first, I worried about what people would think if they found out I was masturbating to the thought of a man fucking a corpse. But then I stopped worrying about it because I don’t give a fuck what people think.

Have you ever had fantasies like that? Do you wonder what it would be like to stick your cock into the rotting flesh of another human being? Maybe a zombie role play would be something fun we could do. But maybe that’s not what you want at all. You want the flesh of an actual dead woman wrapped around your cock – not one who is the walking dead. I’d love to hear about all of your fantasies, so why don’t you just pick up the phone and call me so we can discuss all the dead bodies you’d like to fuck!

Teen Murder Princess!

murder phone sex fantasiesThere’s a murderer among us, but my daddy never suspected it was me. I have always had Murder phone sex Fantasies that made my little cunt so wet! All throughout my young years I was different form furry little creatures that used to turn up mutilated in the most disgusting of ways. Found disemboweled, with giant grins carved into their faces and their eyes gouged out with my own fingernails. I think mommy suspected it was me, especially after I threatened her and told her to stay the fuck away from Daddy. Well, she moved out and they got a divorce not long after. You see, daddy is mine. He’s my love, and his cock is for me. Mommy will never be found because I killed that whore after 16 days in the shed out behind old Finks place!

Mommy would howl and scream as I shoved sharp objects up her ass and cunt and only fed her cum! Men would pay five bucks to fuck that bloody almost dead cow of a whore! I delighted in every second, even putting some of her blood in daddies meat loaf I made him! 

Even as a young one, I wasn’t about to let my fucking mommy stand in the way of me getting railed by Daddy’s thick dick every night. Every time I carved up one of the chickens, or committed a foul heinous crime on one of the bovines, I would picture Mommy’s face. But even after she left, I still did it from time to time when I got angry. Daddy loved my hot teen pussy, but he wasn’t as accepting of the idea at first. You know, men have morals. So I carved him up a very special bouquet. 15 pigs hearts oh, and I baked them all fresh with apples. Daddy appreciated the sweetmeats, but when he saw the way I had mutilated those pigs he knew I had to put my talents to better use. That’s how you ended up here in my van honey. Daddy brought you here, for his little princess to play with mutilate and torture before your imminent death!.
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More Than You Can Chew

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I was stoned horny and a bit drunk so when my friend’s boyfriend shoved me in the bathroom I could not fight back too much. He slapped my face and told me he has been thinking about pounding my pussy raw for a long time now and slapped me again. As he pushed me down over the sink, I could feel his fingers rubbing over my clit pussy hole then my asshole, I didn’t know he was going to shove his thick cock in my asshole ripping me open as he shoved it in me. He groped my big tits and used them as handles to grip as he pounded my ass hard taring it open so he could use it. He pushed his cock deep and hard in me until I felt him start cumming and filling my asshole up. That is when he pushed me to my knees and told me to clean his cock with my skank mouth.  I started doing as he asked, with every lick I got madder and madder. I looked up at him as he was enjoying it and starting to get hard again and that is when I bit down and pulled. He screamed and I chewed the head of his cock feeling his blood running down my chin. That is when my pussy actually got wet and turned on the taste of his blood in my mouth.  

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

Teen Rape Porn

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.