Wanna make snuff movies together? Sure, we could watch them, but watching is boring. I am a doer. Plus, there are so many twats that need wacked. I want to find a pre whore and mutilate her little girl parts. I want to ruin her for the rest of her life or better yet, snuff her out. Every damn day, I see little sluts that need put in their place. I can kill them, and I have many times. But killing little girls is much better with a partner who has a cock, hopefully a big one that will rip her little cunt in two. Little sluts need cocks that can destroy their tiny fuck holes. Sure, I can stab their pussies. I can even use my fist or a baseball bat. But that is a waste of a good cunt, don’t you agree? If you are with me, you can destroy her with your cock. Get her virgin blood all over your dick. You can fill her up with cum. It will be fucking hot as hell, right? You get to explore your rape phone sex fantasies for something very young and I get to satisfy my murderous impulses. Snuff is fun to watch, but making it is the best fun we could ever have together.
Category: Killer phone sex
I’m Your Accomplice Phone Sex Whore
It started with necro fucking. Ok, that’s not it. It began with excessive masturbation while you jacked off to screams and tears that you wish that you could smear all over your cock. How tender would her feel tears and slick slobber falling all over your aching cock. Do you know what your dearest Faith thinks could work as an alternative to lube or virgin cream? Think of her wrapped around your dick with her clenching spasming hole, claiming your orgasm while you fuck into her using her blood as fuck sauce. Fuck that beautiful, sweet, daddy’s girl. Someone has to.
You’re probably getting restless waiting for someone to let you move in on her. You’ve watched too much time pass already. I’m going to intoxicate you with the relentless urge to go past accomplice phone sex, past fucking the cold cutie who was given to your dick by filthy fate. What makes her so unique that she gets to breathe and laugh? Ha, daddy, daddy, daddy. Did you forget what kind of an accomplice phone sex whores daddies like you breed? It’s not just bastard baby grands; it’s also the possibility that one of us will own your balls.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
I want to help you with your murder phone sex fantasies. I have been enjoying my new role as my master’s accomplice. My pussy and ass aged out for him years ago. He still fucked me, but I am not as tight as he likes, so we made a deal. Bring him 100 little girls to fuck and snuff, and my freedom would be granted. I am over half there, but he recently made me a sweeter deal. It was a one in done sort of deal. It was a deal too sweet to say no. Kill his ex-wife because she is draining him dry and blackmailing him. I asked him if it was risky because spouses and ex-spouses are always the first suspects. He had it all planned out. He was going to be with some business associates in Cancun. That was his alibi. No money paper trail because he is not paying me to kill her. He gave me the specifics of her routine and told me how to make it look like a robbery. Suggested I use a strap-on to make it look like a sexual assault and robbery gone bad. I did her last week and it was so much fun. I had all my blonde locks in a swim cap with a black knit cap on top of that. Plus, I had latex gloves, under work gloves. I was not leaving DNA. I had to make sure to leave no salvia. I have never been arrested, so my DNA is not in the system. He told me all about her and she is an opportunistic cunt, so I enjoyed killing her. I was killing her for my freedom. She had no clue I was even a woman because of the way I was dressed. I fucked her ass like an ass rape porn star, slit her throat as I was fucking her from behind with my strapon. I took the cash and the jewelry. I took some proof of death pictures with an old Polaroid he gave me. He is in Cancun. She is dead. And I am laying low basking in the fact that I am a free woman. No cops have come a knocking yet. I have a taste for murder now.
I am your god
Fuck satan!!! I don’t want you to worship anyone but me!!! That’s the truth fuck your beliefs. The only entity or person you will bow down to is me in all my glory. I want you to kill for me and do whatever it takes to prove to me that your worth to be my follower. I want the full truth at all costs. If I tell you to leave your girlfriend or wife, you will do so in a millisecond, and if I want you to pimp her out and kill her off, you also will do so with a huge smile on your wicked face. See, what gets me off is those who listen to every single thing I ask of them. I don’t care how much of a loser you will be if you look so pathetic like a chicken with its head cut off. You will jump when I say jump and ask how high. I’m all that matters, and you will make every single wicked request I ask of you.
Knife Play Phone Sex Slut
One of the guys that I fuck on the regular has a thing for knives. The first time he brought one out, I will admit that I was nervous. I knew he wasn’t gonna kill me, but I had no idea what he was doing. He asked me if I had ever felt the cold steel of a knife pressed up against my body. I said no, and he asked me if I would like to. He said it was one of the hottest things ever, and that he wanted to share it with me. I trusted him, so I told him that I really wanted to give it a try. I knew that it was going to turn him on beyond belief, and that kind of turned me on.
It startled me the first time I felt the knife up against my flesh. He pressed it right up against my tit, and I have to admit that the rush of adrenaline kind of got me excited. He traced my body with the knife, and every time he would press it up against me, I would tell him to fuck me harder. I’m not sure why it turns me on, but it does. Do you want to hear more about my time with my knife loving friend? Give me a call so we can play.
Knife Play Phone Sex
He inquired how I got into knife play phone sex. My love for knives is hereditary on both sides of my family. My great grandparents on my mother’s side were circus freaks. They threw knives and swallowed them for traveling carnivals. I inherited their knife collection, and it is massive. On my dad’s side, my grandpa was a prison warden. He confiscated hundreds of handmade knives from prisoners over the decades. I inherited them. Knives made by some of history’s most hardened criminals. I have over 500 knives in my possession and they all have a story. They all have a past and a present because I use them frequently.
The other day I picked up a tool who thought he was going to fuck me. I invited him home for some fun. He thought it was fucking fun, but I knew it was knife fun. He was perfect for an impromptu snuff porn. I told him my fuck shack was in my basement. It got his dumb ass down my stairs where all my knives were waiting for him. He fell down the last couple stairs. I thought he killed himself and robbed me of the fun. He just knocked himself out. It saved me the work of having to drug him. While he was semi conscious, I broke out my knife collection. I used one knife to castrate the loser. I had him tied to my mutilation table where I cut arteries and slit throats. I had not planned any of this, so my castration chair was not ready. I used nothing to numb his balls or stop the bleeding. What was the point? He was not going to live. I cut all his major arteries using a different knife for each one. I sat back, masturbated and watched the loser bleed out. I know my grandpa on my dad’s side would be happy to know how I used his knives.
Twisted Barbie
I’m really digging the blonde hair and big boobs. I’m not your average bimbo. I’m actually pretty articulate and intelligent. I have done some killer things that I, of course, am proud of because I have gotten away with it and continue doing so.
Recently I got into quite an altercation with a guy I have been dating. He loves my new look but wants to be all macho and dominate me. That right there is mistake number one. I’m a twisted barbie, and I won’t ever let a guy dominate me. I can be your accomplice, but you shall not fuck me over. I’m okay with some gothic phone sex and some bondage here and there, but to try and make me a filthy obedient slut, you are barking up the wrong tree.
After hours of him trying to make me submit to him fucking me and choking me, I finally gave in with a twist, of course. I let him fuck my ass only if I could fuck his, he wasn’t too keen on it, but I got him all fucked up and did so. I went ahead and used my special strap with blades and laughed at his pain. That’s what he gets for trying to turn me into a subby slut.
Sexy Suffocation Phone Sex
You’ve been trying to get with me for a long time, despite me telling you no several times. You are really getting on my nerves since you won’t stop asking me out, so I’ve come up with a way to get you to stop permanently. Yeah, I’m pretty sure of myself. When I set out to do something, I always succeed. In my fantasy, when I finally say yes, you are over the moon. You take me out to the most expensive restaurant in town. And then when I agree to go back to your place with you, I swear you pop a boner immediately.
When we get back to your place, I ask you to lie down so I can sit on your face because you’ve kept telling me that you’re so good at eating pussy. After you make me cum a few times, I am going to put my plan to get you to stop asking me out in motion. I start squeezing your face with my thighs, and then I am going to hold on tight and suffocate you. I mean, that is a pretty foolproof way to get you to leave me alone, right? Sometimes you guys just need somebody to shut you the fuck up once and for all.
Raised on Snuff Porn
Making snuff porn is more fun than watching it. I grew up watching horror movies and visiting violent crime scenes. I was obsessed with serial killers. My grandpa was the sick influence on me. My parents were normal. They were boring. Grandpa was an executioner. He was the legal kind because he was the warden of a private prison that was forced to close down in the 80s because of kickbacks. My grandpa was the executioner as well as the warden, but since he was taking money from big pharmaceutical companies to use prisoners as lab rats, his prison was taken from him. I inherited all the belongings in the prison including the electric chair he used to shock his criminals to death. It is now my castration and torture chair. One of my earliest memories as a little girl was watching the execution of a man who had killed and tortured 16 women. He dismembered them too. I hated to see him die because he killed hookers and drug addicted lot lizards. He was draining the pool. My grandpa thought he was a hero. I grew up idolizing men like my grandpa and that first man I ever saw executed. I am now a snuff sex expert. I kill much in the same way that executed prisoner did. I target small dick losers, cock teasing cunts, snot nosed brats and bitches and tools. I too drain the pool. Not everyone deserves to live, right? I am sure you know some one who should die or maybe you have the death wish. I am not too particular with who I snuff, especially these days. I just like to kill the dregs of society and there are so many. I love it violent and painful. Age does not matter either. The younger the better because I can stop the growth of a cock tease or a bitch with one stab of my knife. Are you twisted enough to be my taboo phone sex partner?
Ass Rape Porn For Uncle
My uncle is a perfect victim for ass rape porn. I fucking hate him. He found out my daddy was molesting me and hookers were disappearing years ago. SO what did he do? He kidnapped me and torture fucked me for days when my cunny was still a clam shell and my ass hole had only ever been wiped before! Even daddy said my ass was too small to fuck back then! Daddy had only penetrated me gently once before that. I guess he was happy to rape fantasy fuck hookers and strippers and murder them in the basement.
My uncle fucked up though! Now revenge is fucking mine! I just bought Daddies house from the bank! Fully equipped with the hidden torture chamber my uncle knows nothing about. I am going to have so much cock in his ass that he too will have to be sewn up and not poop right ever again! Well, he might not have to worry about that. Now should I leave him alive and dickless? Or murder this bitch ass!