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Snuff Phone Sex Thanksgiving

snuff phone sexMake this Thanksgiving a snuff phone sex Thanksgiving with me as your accomplice. I love this time of year. I am old school. I like to hunt for my meal. This is deer season, but it is also other food sources hunting season too. Following me? I have a peculiar palate this time of year. I like to hunt for human flesh. I am not a 24 /7 cannibal, but on holidays and special occasions I like to plan a feast for a queen. For me, the thrill is in the hunting. I enjoy picking out the perfect specimen for my meal. That is where it is nice to have an accomplice. It is more fun to hunt with a partner, and one body is always more meat than one cannibalism phone sex fan can eat alone. Last night, I was scouting out my Thanksgiving meal. I had no intentions of capturing my prey yet, I was just window shopping. You know, seeing what was possible. But then I saw the perfect meal. Natural boobs and hair. I saw no tats and no piercings either. I knew there could be hidden tats, but she was youngish so maybe she had not inked her skin yet. She was not rail thin; she had meat on her bones. It is hard to find any girl with her natural hair color these days. Most young girls at least have some fun hair color like purple or blue. The more natural the prey, the healthier and yummier the meal. I have her in a cage in my basement. She does not year realize she is my turkey for next week. I am feeding her cornmeal and other healthy things. Maybe it is not too late for you to be my accomplice phone sex partner. Want to eat a healthy meal with me?

Kidnapped and Force Fucked

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I’m not sure how I got there but this weekend I found myself tied up naked in a torture chamber! I was out walking my dog when the next thing I knew everything went black, I felt a pain in my head first, then I felt pain all over my body and especially in my pussy and my ass. I tried to open my eyes but it was all black, I think I was blindfolded. Suddenly I was scared, I tried to scream but only a muffled noise came out. Everything came into focus when I felt a cock sliding into my ass, spreading hole to the limit, I screamed around my gag again. I felt another cock sliding into my pussy, stretching me even further. I screamed again but this time I felt myself squirt involuntarily cumming from the violet fuck that I couldn’t see.

Knife Play Phone Sex Kitten

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You probably already know that I love knife play phone sex sessions if you’ve talked to me, but you might not realize how much I really do enjoy it. I often find myself watching true crime show and I always get really excited and start masturbating when there’s a stabbing or even just the mention of a knife. I start thinking about that cold steel against my perfect body and it just sends me into waves of orgasms every single time. It’s hard sometimes to find a man in real life to do knife play with me, but not too long ago, I succeeded.

We went on a date and there was just something about him. I knew pretty instantly that if I brought up the fact that I wanted him to do some knife play while fucking me, he would say yes. After dinner, we ended up back and my place and I asked him if he wanted to tie me up. He said yes, and once I was bound, I told him to look in the drawer and get out the knife that was in there. He already knew what to do, so it absolutely wasn’t his first time. It sends shivers all through my body the moment I feel that cold steel up against my flesh.

Here for Macabre Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexI bet you have killer phone sex fantasies. I would love to help you explore them. I am a bad bitch. I have zero regard for human life. I do not care if the person you want to murder is a good person or just a little squirt. I think differently than most people. I have no impulse control and I have no empathy. I think brats are soul suckers and time stealers. They require too much work and give no reward. When it comes to anyone else, why should I care if they live or die? I have no attachment to anyone. I only value my life. I am a bitch in charge. When guys contact me, I know it is for some dark desire or need they have. I guess if I put anything good in the universe, it is helping you with your dark fantasies and ridding the world of stupid brats. Most of my callers want snuff phone sex. They have some bitch in mind they want to snuff out. Maybe it is an ex-wife or girlfriend. Maybe it is some cock tease they know. I do not care who they want to kill. I love doing the killing. I especially love it if I have an accomplice like you. I can kill a victim a million different ways, but without exploring your rape fantasies it is not as fulfilling as it could be. You know what I mean? So, tell me who you fantasize about slaughtering and force fucking?

Slowly Slitting Her Open

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Her throat opened beneath the slick kiss of my blade spilling blood down, like a turtle neck dress drenching her in crimson tides. She was gurgling, little bubbles popping through her split airway. She’d drown in her own blood, and I’d get to watch while my captive was forced to stroke his cock. It was his young daughter I was butchering, and she’d already been slowly split open from her nasty little girl cunt to her lips. He was using her blood as lube, jacking off inside her entrails and making a giant, bloody mess. He was mortified at the mess, but I had told him I’d chop his cock in two of he stopped stroking. Now, he was finding all this blood and suffering turned him on. It was time to bring his wife in for the grand finale.

Accomplice Phone Sex Halloween Date

I was invited out as a date to a Halloween party Last weekend. The guy seemed interesting. Found out he was a Mortician and a sexual predator. He likes to mutilate pretty woman and girls. I fit his desires and he had plans. I dressed in the costume of his wishes, a wedding dress. Evidently it was a dress from one of his dead clients. He likes to undress them after the viewing and have his final way with them. Then he searches for a victim that would fit the outfit. He found me at the bar and sized me up well. Once I dressed in the gown and had the white thigh high stockings on, and heels, he needed to make me perfect. He took me to the morgue and had me lay down on the table. Instead of fake gore and blood he went for the real. He sliced at my breasts and cunt. He put cuts on my cheeks and stitched them up. I was sedated and he went to town making his own personal ghoul. He got me up and took pictures with me. I was bleeding out all over the gown. He was too excited to go to the party. He put on a little mood music about wanting to fuck the dead. I think it was punk or gothic stuff I heard it before. He gave me wine and started making out with me. Next thing I know I an being strangled and violated. He really went all out for his fixation and fucked me in a coffin. I was then being prepped, while still breathing, to be embalmed. That’s when they came in and it was a mess of cops and screaming. I was hauled off to the hospital.

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Terrifying Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

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I’ve always dabbled in murder phone sex fantasies, as many of you already know. I know that most fantasies are better left just that way – as a fantasy. But I keep thinking that the murder one – well, I always wonder about what it would be like if it actually became a reality. And I often think about it happening on Halloween. I mean, what better time for my partner and I to find someone to take home with us…someone who will never be leaving. Fuck, that makes my tight cunt so wet. I know that the sex after doing the deed would be the best sex of my life.

But you know what? Sometimes I dream about being the victim. I want someone to kidnap me, tie me up, force fuck me and stick all kinds of objects into my pussy and asshole. And then when he’s done all the things to me that he wants to do, I want him to slice my wrists so I will bleed out slowly and he can fuck me while I die. I would go out of this world cumming on a big fat cock. What more could a whore like me ask for?

Women have murder phone sex fantasies

murder phone sex fantasiesI have murder phone sex fantasies just like the next woman. Maybe you don’t believe me that every woman and some girls have murder fantasies? It’s a common thing for men not to ever have a second thought about this. 

The women in your life have thought about castrating and murdering you at some point. We are taught as a whole to keep these things buried deep inside of us. But as we cook dinner that meat we are cutting up is you. My friend from school always thought about draining the life out of a man by gnashing his jugular with her teeth. She wanted to really get in there and fuck him up. I knew she fantasizes about her physically and abusive father and sometimes she whispered it would make her want to touch her devils button! I remember laughing and asking her who told her her clit was called that! 

She said her father told her one time when he called her a slut and was playing with herself in the shower. 

 

I think she was pretty okay with playing with her pussy after I told her that he had probably jacked off watching her through the shower curtain before he hit her and called her a slut. 

They moved a few months later but I still get off on her fantasy of killing her father and knowing she had every right too! I wonder if she ever did get to kill him?

Mysterious Halloween Murders

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Special News Report on tonight from yours truly, Indigo Kemper. Coming in live to report we are at a total of twenty four bodies found from last night’s Midnight Massacre on Market Street! Evidently during the Halloween Trick or Treat festivities no less than thirty one people were reported missing by their families in the City of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. So far, twelve of those have turned up as brutally murdered victims of some crime that officials are calling “The Serial Murder of the Century”. There are no suspects yet, but let’s talk a little more about these bodies.

Each and every one has been skinned and scalped, apparently all while the victim was still breathing. I’m not sure how much you folks at home know about flaying, but it has been proven to be one of the most tormenting tortures ever used. To completely remove the dermis requires such a precise hand, and hours of cleaning the wound with fresh salt. After being skinned, these now-famous victims had their teeth removed one by one and a full set minus the canines was found in every asshole of every victim, none with their own teeth.
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Each victim was then mutilated in their genitals with hot barbed wire, and I mean white hot, either being wrapped around the cocks or stuffed inside the pussies of every individual. They were dumped, dismembered and arranged like the Black Dahliah with one sick twist; each victim had a little young one, and none of those have yet to be identified by their families. Where did the killer get his supply of young sons and daughters from? Why did she spend hours torturing them?

“Oh, why did I say she? It’s obviously a woman’s touch. Where was I? I was out having a bloody good time, celebrating my birthday.” I smiled into the camera, wiping a speck of blood from my lip.
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Snuff Phone Sex Slut Meat

Your filthy little Deviant Fucktress of slut meat is my place. Snuff phone sex is what I am meant for. Having those filthy dark desires that overcome you, and I make that perfect outlet. Use me, abuse the fuck out of me and give no fucks about how I am left. Hanging on a tendril of hope. Teetering on the edge between living and dying. I only hope you gained your purest release, that the intoxication of the desire to destroy me was delicious.

I was just walking home from an interview for a snufftastic porn production wearing these sickly ripped up fishnets, clear acrylic platforms, and the kind of dress you find in an adult store that is nothing more than some kind of pantyhose. Well it’s packaged like pantyhose, it’s spandex/ nylon or something as sleazy. There was very little to it. I looked like a prostitute. But truth remains that I am lower than a prostitute. I am a disposable cheap whore that is meant as murder meat for a snuff production. Sadly I keep living and the bad movie of my life plays over and over again. Like a bad loop with different story lines. What is today’s story for this filth whore?

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