Killer phone sex fantasies on your mind? They are on my mind too. I am a sexy switch. Unlike some girls on my site, I can be your victim or your partner in crime. I enjoy both roles. I have discovered that I have some wicked dark fantasies about others too. This past year has been a doozy of a year. I have not been able to nude model as much. None of my BDSM clubs have re-opened yet. And even finding bad ass men who know how to treat a bitch has been difficult. I have been dabbling on Fet Life and Reddit chat rooms. There are a lot of taboo phone sex loving men on both sites. I met this one guy who did not live far from me. We have been talking for weeks about fucking a tender age girl. One who has no tits yet and no hair on her pussy. He has naughty fantasies about his stepdaughter. He wants to fuck her tiny cut so badly, but he agreed on a young lookalike that we would kidnap. I love being an accomplice. I used to feel badly about fucking up a little girl, but it is survival of the fittest. It is nice to not be the one getting used for once. We drove around for a little bit looking for the right girl and finally found one at the park. She was with a babysitter who was buried in her phone. I distracted the girl with my doggy and my partner snatched her up and shoved her in the back of my van. My partner did not need her for long. He fucked her tiny cunt, turned it to bloody mush. He could have snuffed her, but instead he dumped her on the side of the road like garbage. All I could think was better her than me.
Category: Killer phone sex
Staring in my very own snuff movies
I love to be a nasty little cum slut and love to get really vile and wicked. So I have picked up a new hobby, and now I’m staring in my very own snuff movies. I like to lure sluts over and have a nice domme daddy witness me abuse the whores. I love to spit on them, choke them, strangle them, and call them all kinds of names. They are worthless and pathetic, and someone has to remind them that they are, so why shouldn’t it be me? I’m all about fucking those whores over and making them weak as can be. I love to get them fucked up and ready to submit. A little taste of hell is what they will get. I like to pierce their pussies and nipples with needles. I want blood, piss, sweat and tears. I want a whole production and want them to realize they are royally fucked. It is such a hot thing to be
Sex With Dead Bodies Excites My Cunt
When a guy calls me to talk about sex with dead bodies, I don’t even get freaked out anymore. Ah, I used to be such an innocent girl before all of these darker fantasies seeped into my mind. Most of the time, vanilla sex fantasies don’t even get me off anymore. Do you have any devious things you’d like to talk to me about? Maybe you have a fantasy about being a serial killer and going to revisit the corpses of your victims so you can fuck them without having to hear them say no. You don’t have to worry about them screaming, so you can take your time with them and make sure you get exactly what you want.
You don’t even have to have sex in the traditional way with a dead body. Even if you decapitate them, you can still go back and just fuck their heads if you want. You can even take the heads home with you! That would be a lot more convenient, am I right? All of this is making my cunt so wet, so if you want to talk about your sick fantasies with a like-minded slut, all you have to do is pick up the phone and give me a call!
Snuff Sex Fantasies
I don’t know about you, but I’ve been having some really hardcore snuff sex fantasies and I need a like-minded man to share them with. If you’ve ever wondered what it works be like to have an accomplice to help you carry out your dark fantasies, I’m your girl! I know it’s not easy to find someone as nasty as you are, but I promise you that I am. It would be so awesome to talk about abducting a younger girl, using her, and then getting rid of her once she serves her purpose, don’t you think? I hope your dick is hard from just the thought of doing that.
I guarantee that you’ll get even harder once you call me and hear what I would like for us to do with this little bitch. Maybe she’s been teasing you and she needs to be taught a lesson. Maybe she’s just flat out rejected you before. Or maybe you just saw her and you want to snuff the life right out of her. I’m ready to be the best accomplice whore you’ve ever had. What are you waiting for? You’re never gonna find a dirtier girl than me, I promise.
Killer Phone Sex and Torture
Killer phone sex fantasies have consumed me lately. I mean I am an anti-social bitch, but folks are rubbing me wrong even more than usual. I was at the mall. I am not a mall rat but the only place to get a good pair of army style boots is at this one store in the mall. I got my shoes and stopped into Starbucks for an overpriced latte. I was in front of this teen slut. She looked like she walked out of a Mean Girls audition. She screamed privilege. She was pissing me off before she even opened her mouth. When she heard me sighing as it was taking her forever to decide which drink had the least amount of carbs and sugar, she turned around and made a snarky comment about my appearance. I just smiled at her because this would be her last overpriced drink. I was going to make the mallrat a snuff porn star. I followed her out, clubbed her over the head and shoved her in my trunk. I drove her to my kill shack and took my time killing her. For me, the thrill is in their pain. I disfigured her pretty face. I widened her mouth with my knife. I slit her nostrils open too. I carved Whore in her forehead. She was tied up and going nowhere. Stupid, disobedient, self-entitled cunt. I made her sorry. I sliced off each finger and each toe. I took her perky nips off. I sliced her clit and shoved it down her throat. Yep. I made the hot teen slut eat her own clit for shits and giggles. It would have been better if you were with me. I think teen teases like that need fucked too. I can do all the torture sex and you can do all the force fucking. There are more girls like the whore I snuffed. So, we have plenty of teen whores to snuff together.
Making it hurt
After a long day at work, I had a little idea. I wanted to inflict some pain while I fucked one of my fuck buddies. This particular fuck buddy finally has tried to break things off but I have other plans in mind. I wanted it to be like a snuff movie I love to torture men as I give them pleasure. I clocked out and kept my work clothes on, and made my way to him. I looked pretty fucking hot with my fishnets and sexy lace top.
I knew he couldn’t resist me. Plus, his new fiance wasn’t even putting out, but he felt like he had to break things off with me to be this stand-up guy. I know deep down that it’s total bullshit, and I’m about to show him that. As I make my way into his apartment, I can tell he’s nervous he wasn’t planning on breaking the rules. I know he can’t resist me, so I get on my knees and pull his cock out and start to deepthroat it, and make my way to the room after I make him blow. I hop on his cock and ride it like never before; all the while, I bury my nails on his chest. Making him hurt and bleed while he’s balls deep inside me gets me off. I grab the pillow close by and topple it over his face. I’m riding him and making him gasp for air. After toying with him for a bit and getting off, I set him free and let him know my rules rule and fuck his little fiance.
Snuff Movies and Castration
Want to watch snuff movies and cuddle? Okay, I could not even type that without laughing and doing a hard eye roll. I do not cuddle. You know what else I do not do? Play the victim. Some loser called me this week because he wanted to work out some aggression on the woman who just dumped him. I was like nope. You cannot make me a victim. He told me to shut up. I hung up on him. He kept calling back. Finally, I answered again and the loser was still cursing at me. I was very clear that I am not the woman for his rape phone sex fantasies unless he wanted me to be his accomplice, or he wanted me to force fuck him. He kept trying to dominate me. And I kept blocking him because I am no one’s bitch. Never have been never will be. Since he would not play nice with me, I took his nuts. I took his cock. And I took his life. It is not my fault if some loser cannot tell the difference between a sadistic and a victim. It is not my fault that he does not read my bio or my blogs. I do not care how much you pay to talk to me; I will never be your victim. I do not play well with others, especially dumb asses like the loser who called me to force his pathetic wiener on me. I made sure he knew that his girlfriend was smart for dumping his pathetic ass. I have his address. I have enough information to find him on social media and find his ex-girlfriend. Would not be the first pathetic caller I hunted down and castrated in real time. You dumb fucks. You do not try to dominate me without repercussions. You are my victim, or I am your accomplice. Nothing else.
Knife Play Phone Sex is My Weapon of Choice
Knife play phone sex is my poison. When I have any weapon to choose from, I pick a knife every time. Knives require skills. Knives make the fight fairer and I like a good fight. A woman with a gun is no fun. One pull of the trigger and the victim is dead. I like to prolong the imminent death. The thrill for me is in the hunt and the torture. I never just stab without some foreplay. My knives allow me to perform a variety of tasks too. I can cut. I can castrate. I can inflict pain. I can gut. I can kill. One instrument, so many ways to have fun. This weekend, my knives were used for castration phone sex. Nothing I enjoy more than taking a worthless pair of nuts. I caught this guy spiking girls’ drinks when they went to the bathroom in this bar I was at. I knew then he was my target for the night. I was not his type, but once I warned the other girls subtly, he was left with me. I got my inspiration from this movie Promising Young Woman. I am never a victim. I will protect other women though from predatory assholes. This looser was a short fat fuck. These women, myself included, were well out of his league. I acted drunk, but we never made it to his place. I took his balls in his car. Okay, I did more than take his balls. I gutted the predator like a pig. I took his balls while he was still alive though, so he would feel the pain. I taunted him with his balls too. I shoved them in his mouth while I turned him into a snuff porn star in his own car. I took his balls and killed him all with knives. One predator down, many more to go.
Drain Her Dry
A cold sweat covered his body down in our dark torture room, as he sat naked on top of our recent addition. She was fading in and out of sleep, the haze still working it way out of her system. Bruises, cuts, and a few burns covered her body but she wasn’t making a lot of noise anymore. He was becoming bored with her, cum dripped out of her holes as a slight moan rose out of her lips. A smirk was hard to hide on my face when I saw him pick up a sharp blade from the table. He made a small cut on her upper arm, and she barely made a noise. So he grabbed a bigger blade and cut deeper up on her chest. Managing to provoke a louder wail….that was that. It’s time to watch him drain her. Small deep cuts strategically on her body while she’s held down. When he’s done, the table goes up and we watch the blood drain like artwork from her body. The blood collects onto the floor over the altar another offering of blood and seed.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: How Would You Kill Me?
I love killer phone sex calls. There are a million ways to die, right? How would you kill me? I have been in the dark desires business for a decade. From simulated fetish modeling to phone sex, I have heard a lot of creative and painful ways to die. How would you kill me? Men always ask me about my favorite way to die and I just tell them to make it bloody and brutal. I am a pain slut so I crave the more vicious deaths. I do not want to die only one way over and over. Where is the fun in that? I will admit, however, I am a fan of creativity. And many of my regular callers are creative in their ways to kill me. I have a caller into Gothic fantasies, so it is always a creative vampire fantasy. I get wet thinking about a sexy vampire making me his eternal lover. Vampires are my favorite monsters. They are definitely the sexiest monsters. Who wants fucked by a zombie, LOL? I have another caller who enjoys gruesome and bloody executions. He brings his love for the medieval era to my deaths, so I get the rack or the guillotine. Often, I am begging to die for him. I must prove I am serious and worthy of a violent death. I mutilate myself for his pleasure. I would gut myself for some of you too. And another caller is very creative with his technology. He likes to kill me with orgasms. He injects me with nanonets. They are these tiny robot-like things that are injected into your blood stream and can do things like cause your heart to stop when you cum. I am often imprisoned for a crime and forced to die in a public execution. My callers kill me like I am in a snuff porn with them. That is why I love this job so much. There are a million ways to die.