I have always been a wild one, and I never was prim and proper. I’d hate to be a boring whore. I like to snuff movies, hot sex, and tons of coke and vodka. My idea of a good time does not remember anything but the best fuck ever. I can be wasted and high of my mind, but if I am having a great time and getting good cock I will remember my orgasm precisely. I like to be so deep in my haze state that I get a cock to fuck me. That’s so good that I cum the hardest ever, and it’s ingrained in my memory. My tight little pussy craves torture and craves to be stuffed. I love to be submissive to men and dominate women. There’s nothing I love more than that. I enjoy being the whore that completely ruins women and bow down to men as she should. I want to be able to fulfill all my naughty desires.
Category: Killer phone sex
Killer Accomplice
By the time they put the pieces together, I will be long gone. I told her that death comes for us all, and she had really got the short end of the stick. We made her suffer the most out of all my kills. That little slutty cum bucket in the apartment below is only a memory. Forever snuffed out! The bloodbath I left behind reminded the crime scene investigators of the most sadistic Serial killers! Her body is in pieces and my chainsaw is now caked with pieces of her flesh and dried blood. I I saw how your cock jumped for her sweet young body! I did this to you! I made you dig deep into that dark soul until you saw that murder and force fucking was the only thing you really were aroused for! I took control of your soul and I used your cock and body to hurt these delectable young morsels of flesh. Everyone thought you were Mr. fucking Rodgers. A nice neighbor, they will soon see you are a killer, a freak if you don’t listen to me. We have to feed her to the masses, just grind her up like hamburger meat and you can barbeque and watch as your friends and neighbors gobble down the evidence to your sick and demented crimes! As I watched you repeatedly thrust your fuck stick in that innocent little one, I know what you are. It took a long time to wash your body free of blood, but it was worthwhile. I just wish I could see the people that eat her flesh. I will be long gone but you will always have your memories of our bloody fuck a thon with her.
Pussy Slayer
I could feel him pulling me across the room with his eyes.
The music was loud and the club was crowded.
His hypnotic eyes seduced me and held mine as I floated through the crowd.
His arms wrapped around me tight as if I would try to escape and his body, pressed so hard against mine, started to sway to a sinister song that only we heard.
The sharp blade of his knife pierced my stomach and the jolt of my body mimicked the other dancers in the crowd.
His tight grip held me up as he repeatedly plunged the knife into my gut!
I must of appeared to be a drunk girl that he was helping off the dance floor as he held my limp body and pulled me into the alley.
“Tell me you love me!’, he commanded as he slowly kissed my dying body and forced his swollen cock in my tight cunt!
His hard cock was powerful and as the warm juices began to rush to my smooth velvet lips, and I suddenly realized that I was not afraid of dying!
The only fear I had was that I may never feel this intense frenzy of lust as my body succumbed to his desires!
My pussy started exploding…a mass eruption of squirting cum blast from deep inside me as I rose my hips to meet his pelvic shattering thrusts!
It was only then that I saw his cock in his hand and the cum start to splatter my bloody body as he choked the seed from it’s bulging purple head!
The intense thrusting continued to penetrate my body and I looked down to see he had not been fucking me with his cock at all!
As he pulled the bloody knife out of my shredded cunt and held it high in the air, I looked into his eyes, and with my last breath, I softly whispered, “I love you”, before the final plunge of his hard steely blade skewered my….
Blasphemy Sex On a Sunday
You’ve been having fucked up phone sex with nasty girls like me, but there are still some things that we’ve never done together. The same voice that gets you rock hard sounds even hotter when we’re breaking the taboo of blasphemy together. I know some hardcore phone callers that will talk about the most perverted shit you can imagine, but they won’t touch blasphemy sex with me. It’s alright; everyone has their limits. I happen to get super wet when I get off at the expense of God, Jesus, and the holy fucking ghost. I know how to get you off with it, too, I promise.
Have you thought about being blasphemous? You might get turned on when you read our blogs about religious kink and sacrilege, but you’re scared to go in. I’ll lead you in; I’ll milk your soul right out of your cock. Or I’ll toy with the idea while I talk mad dirty shit about Jesus and his Daddy God. Will you say the words that get you hard? Will you curse the mother fucking son of God while we bring ourselves to unholy release from satanic sex magic? Call this naughty phone girl soon, ok?
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies of a Pervert
When it comes to Killer phone sex calls the more twisted ones are the best. I’m a twisted sadistic and visiting the Dark Web is something I do daily. I search for ideas and filthy twisted perverts looking for a thrill. I offer the thrill and I am going to get my fix torturing these perverted fucks. I enjoy destroying men as much as I enjoy thrill killing the bratty teen whores.
I got this whore the other day and decided I needed to film our little fun. My thrill is in making the little whores body writhe and squirm all about. I had her tied to a cross and put electrodes in a stainless steel dildo. I warmed it up really good too. It was a kind of inner cunt burning that slowly got hotter. Here cunt meat was being cooked and she was passing out like 20 mins in. It was such a smell I loved how the smoke plumed and that aroma! I bagged the bitches head and shoved a massive taxidermed cock inside that scorched cunt next. I filmed it all and posted it to the dark net while I stood by my creative venture with my big assed knife smiling. The closing scene was me slicing down her body and out popped these little gremlin like beasts.
That was maybe one of the most fucked up dreams that I have recalled to date. Maybe I have watched too many B Horror Movies in my youth hahahaahha.
Killer Phone Sex Accomplice
If you call me you either have killer phone sex fantasies and want an accomplice, or you have them and need a cruel mistress to execute you. You can be my victim or my accomplice. I think I am pretty clear about that, yet every fucking day some loser IMs me wanting to marry me or date me. I do not date. I will never marry because I will end up killing a partner and I do not shit where I eat. That means I do not kill anyone who can be linked to me and the spouse is always a suspect. Candlelight and flowers do not get me wet. Blood and torture sex are my aphrodisiacs, however. Powerful ones too. If a man is my accomplice, he will sometimes get lucky because if it is a brutal kill, I will get horny. And with me as your murderous accomplice, it will always be brutal. John got lucky last night. He is not my type at all. I would not have fucked him to fuck him, but we stole a young hooker. We bought her, carded her to make sure she was a Lolita hooker and killed her. But only after hours of torture. We sexually mutilated her lean and young body. She was a teen runaway supporting herself the only was she could. I did not feel badly for her because it is a risk of the job. Hookers fall prey to serial killers daily. Ted Bundy, The Green River Killer, the Night Stalker, The Torso Killer and Jack the ripper all killed hookers. There are no safe spaces when you are a whore. My accomplice fucked her first but when I made her a snuff porn star, he got hard again. I gutted her like a pig. I played in her entrails and watched as my accomplice got aroused again. This time, I was turned on too. We fucked in her pool of blood and guts. He got lucky twice and lightening rarely hits twice.
Dark Meat
Being hungry late-night sucks so I decided to get take out, there’s a hot black cock who sits in the corner by my house begging for money I decided to take advantage of this and ask him if he was hungry. After he ate his sandwich, I made him comfortable by taking his hand and putting it on my big tits. This got his cock meat hard and I told him I wanted to do something different, I tied him up to the chair and covered his mouth. I got to my knees and pulled his dick out I put my mouth on it and I knew from the first taste he was going to be delicious I played with his balls to get it nice and hard and sucked on the head, then I took my first bite and the whole head was in my mouth as I chewed I can only think about how black men have the best dark cock meat, I was so into my meal I didn’t hear any of his muffled screams and went straight for his balls as I bite the first one and chewed it, it exploded of juices and blood in my mouth. Delicious! When I was full, I dragged his body back out to where I found it and thought about how full he made me.
Wet Murder phone sex fantasies
Murder phone sex fantasies had me luring two little sisters.
Down in the basement things were getting heated and wet! Alexa, dim the lights.” “Setting lights to; Demonic.” The red lights blazed around me. I started to laugh.
The pair of sweet young bunny wabbits I had trussed up on my playroom table started to cry.
I was in Hell, and these little morsels were about to be as well.
“Please don’t hurt us!” The oldest of my prey cried out. I backhanded her. She could watch her sister go first, since she wanted to be so brave. I snatched up the little one, and put her down a hole in my floor.
She fell; her leg snapped. She screamed as I flooded her chamber with lights, pulling the viewing screen down for my little snack. “Alexa, fill the tub.” “Filling the tub.” Water started to flood the chamber.
I kissed my sweet tiny jane doe roughly. “I hope your sister can swim.” We spent an hour watching the room slowly fill up, terrifying both of my little treats. I was finger fucking mine, edging her.
I wanted her to beg me to let her cum before I tortured her for the next three days. Then, I’d be waiting for her to beg me to kill her. But She would be staring in gangbang rape porn first! I’m sure some men would love to get that dick wet with a tight little forbidden cunt!
Castration Phone Sex Princess
Do you know what else a lifelong masochist is good at other than being a victim? We’re hella good at sadism because we know how to dig and slice into your fears and those dark inner cravings that you keep in check. Ok, so not all sadists want to have the tables turned on them. The ones that do want to experience some pain for pain, though? They fall all over themselves to get a piece of my torture. I’ll make you beg me for more, and I’ll give it to you. I’ll take them too, your balls, that is.
Your pretty blonde princess is going to take your balls from you. The terrified look in your wide eyes while I pull them away from your body will be priceless. I’ll hold your bloodied, mangled manhood in my pretty hand and cackle at your pain. I hope you don’t pass out and miss the fun of me licking up your blood. If you do, I will just bitch slap you with my crimson palm and smear some of your severed balls on your face. I want castration phone sex, pervert, do you? Can you handle my immense cruelty? I wonder.
Meat Grinder
The curved steel blade of the axe felt cool and soothing against the burning lips of my sore cunt!
The giant cock that just fucked me left me bruised and swollen, bloody and burning!
My hands tied above my head were the only thing keeping my body from being split in half as they were tied and suspended from a rusty steel hook.
I screamed and cried, pleading for my life while I was being ripped apart by the beast like cock that punished my pulverized pussy, but now, with just a tiny shred of life left, death would be a soothing comfort!
The blade of the axe, on some sort of thrusting machine, slides back and forth between what remains of my once tender pussy lips.
Moving from front to back, it teases my clit and I can’t help but feel a slight tingle and twitch!
The stench of cum and piss fills the dark room and I can’t help but start to slide my hips back and forth as if that blade were the last fuckable cock in the world!
I didn’t feel the soft tissue of my mutilated cunt tear at first, as my hips began to grind down, needing to feel the hard steel pushing deep into my cunt!
I didn’t realize until it was too late, that my own need to have my cunt fucked would bring me to my demise!
It wasn’t until my body blasted it’s final orgasm, pushing every drop of fluid from my bloody twitching cunt as if it was giving birth!
My skin, guts, intestines, my womb, still swinging in the dark as the last drop of cum and the last breath of life simultaneously left my body.