It is no secret that I love killer phone sex. It is in my genes. My grandpa ran a prison. He was responsible for 253 executions in his prison over the 20 years he ran it. I have his electric chair. I use it mainly for castration, but every now and then, I hook up the currents so I can kill a loser. I fired the chair up last night for a special guest. My grandpa told me all about how to prepare a subject for the electric chair and how to operate it. There are many things the public does not know about death by electrocution. First, the death row inmate is bathed and completely shaved. That includes the hair on his head and body. I prepare my personal death row inmate for electrocution by shaving every ounce of hair off his body. That includes his nut sack, ass crack and pubes. Electrocuted bodies are messy. My grandpa said to put a butt plug in the inmate’s ass, so he does not shit all over the place. Once my loser was shaved and cleaned, I put him in the chair with the butt plug in. I then slipped a catheter in his pee hole to prevent him from pissing everywhere. I put a leather strap in his mouth, so he did not bite his tongue off with the first electrical current. I strapped his head, chest, wrist, and ankles to the chair, so that his body would not levitate off the chair. I did not have the standard volts to course through his veins, but that did not matter. This was a snuff porn, not a federal execution. I do not have to adhere to the rule of no cruel and unusual punishment. I live for cruel and unusual punishment. So, I made the electrocution last for a harrowing 20 minutes instead of the industry standard of 30 seconds. The smell of burning flesh and the look on a man’s face as his brain is frying, is foreplay for me. I can still smell burnt flesh in my house. Helps me relive my special late-night kill over and over.
Category: Killer phone sex
Killer Phone Sex Electrocution
taboo phone sex slave
Do you want some hot, taboo phone sex, you are at the right place. Let me show you how dark I can be now, but I have a boyfriend who loves to dominate me. I am good with schedules and tasks, and I love being told what to do. Whenever he tells me to do something, I never hesitate because there will be consequences that will be very brutal if I do. I’m willing to indoor all the blasphemy torture.
I grew up in a Catholic school and would never miss Sunday services. When I started to date my boyfriend, I didn’t know he was a Satan worshiper. The odd thing is that he lives across the street from a giant cathedral. That is where he ended up spotting me, and now that he has me, he will never let me go because I am fucked doll.
The pleasure he goes from turning me to his a little blasphemous slut is the best feeling ever he loves to nut to be worshiping him.
Teen Violent phone sex vengeance
The young seductress at play has a violent phone sex story for you. This cheerleader slut at my school set me up. She had a couple of football players come after me and kidnap me to use my fuck holes. I know you, know I’m not even 5 feet tall and super light. It was nothing for them to pull up beside me walking home, and pull me in that jacked up truck. They brought me down to the creek and three of the biggest football starts from my highschool fucked me so much that I passed out from the pain. I woke up in the sand on the creek bank, full of cum and numb. I have to admit I enjoyed it a little too much, but that’s not the point. I knew who had sent them after me.
So I Went to the darkest mother fucker I knew. In his forties and needing a sweet teen whore to fuck up was on his bucket list. I offered him the cheerleader slut to make his rape phone sex fantasies come alive! I lured her into the park after dark by pretending to be one of the hot guys from school. She was so surprised to see me and as she turned to run my very good friend with the sadistic cock knocked her out. We dragged her into the bushes and let him force fuck her ass and pussy until he came. Then we dragged her into his trunk so we could rope up the cunt, bring more men over and snuff her out the way she should be! No body fucks with me. Now its time to castrate and kill those football jocks too!
Gangbang Rape Porn to Score Coke
I auditioned for a gangbang rape porn. I was desperate for money. A blizzard cut off the supply for my normal dealers. I had to go downtown to the seedy part of town and hustle. I was giving blowjobs for $25 to gross men. That was how desperate I was. A woman hooking on the corner told me where to go to make serious bank. I asked her why she had not done it. She told me she was not right for the casting director because he was looking for mommy types. She was barely legal if that. I thanked her for the tip and went to the warehouse where she told me the auditions were taking place. I signed in, filled out an application and waited my turn. My desperate need for coke has led me down some dark paths before. This place looked legit. I should have known better. Nothing good ever happens to women in the seedy part of town late at night. When I am jonesing for a fix, common sense goes out the door. I went in when they called my name, and instantly felt afraid. The guys interviewing me looked at me like I was the golden ticket to some high winning lottery. I got the part, but ten minutes into filming, I wished I had not gotten the part. The men ganged up on me. Violently started pulling my clothes off and shoving fingers in any hole they could. No lube was used. I guess I should feel grateful that they at least spit on my asshole and cunt before shoving their bare cocks inside me. I guess I have endured worse, but they gaped my holes, even prolapsed them. Parts of my insides were hanging on the outside. Between my legs looked like a bloody massacre. I hobbled out the door. I hobbled out the door and down to the alley and scored some blow. I was gonna need it for the pain.
Broken Hearted Bitch

One of my girlfriends fucked up recently and broke my poor little heart, so I decided to give her a taste of her own medicine.
I caught her trying to fuck the new boy I’d pinned my eyes own down at the campus. She knew damn well I wanted to snatch his sweet virginity (so I could sacrifice him, of course!) but when I caught her in the car, I was going to take a tooth for a tooth, if you know what I mean.
As I stood before her laughing, the blood pouring down my hands, down my wrists and up my arms, she screamed. I showed her the thing in my hand, her eyeball that I’d plucked from her pretty little head and turned into jelly by crushing it in my palm. “An eye for an eye, bitch.” I sniggered as she screamed.
I grabbed her car keys, the same one I’d caught her fucking my little boy toy in, and I stabbed them through her sternum and into her heart. I slowly used that dull key blade to painfully rip her chest open wide enough, and then used those keys to cut her heart from her chest. Her last breath, she stared at me. “Heart breaker, love taker, don’t you mess around with me.” I said as I bit into her still-beating heart!
Skilled at Snuff Phone Sex
Snuff phone sex is to die for with me. See what I did there. I may be a dark bitch, but I have a sense of humor. I enjoy life. I just enjoy it differently than most people. Where many girls my age live for social media and dating, I live for killing. I enjoy snuff. And not fantasies. The real thing. I have been killing since I was in high school. Once you get a taste for killing, you keep on killing. My first kill was orchestrated by my grandpa. I miss him. He died about 10 years ago. I like to think he would be proud of me. I had a mean girl in high school. Not that I cared what barbie dolls thought of me. It was more that this girl was relentless. And she drained my energy. She had to go. My grandpa knew she made life hard for me, and he wanted to help me kill her in a way that I would not get caught. He also taught me the two birds, one stone philosophy. I had a guy I needed taken care of too. He spread false rumors about us fucking because I rejected him. He was a loser. I was not fucking him. My uncle was savvy in all things, including computer hacking and murder. We hacked both the mean girl and the tool’s computers to make it look like they were once a thing that ended badly. Rule number one in a murder, is framing some one for your crime. And rule number two is to make sure you establish motive for your patsy. I snuck in my mean girl’s bedroom late one night and stabbed her to death. It was a blood fest. I sexually mutilated her too. That would make it look like my tool did it because sexual mutilation is often a crime of passion. My grandpa was so wise. He instilled in me not only a love for crime, but the skills to be a criminal and get away with it. My tool was arrested for my mean girl’s murder and tried as an adult. He was sentence to life in prison and all his appeals were denied. It was a crime that shook my community because the mean girl was a beloved cheerleader and the crime itself was horrific. I have gotten away with snuff sex hundreds of times since. Now, I am passing on my killer skills to men like you. Who can I help you snuff?
Knife Play Phone Sex Cumslut
My mom always taught me that you don’t play with sharp things, but that prudish bitch doesn’t know how to have fun. If she would have fucked my dad for fun instead of just to reproduce, she would have found that he could have introduced her to a whole world of fun. She rarely ever put out, but you know who did? Me. And not only did he let me practice all of my dick sucking skills on him, but it got even darker than that. He introduced me to things that make for amazing knife play phone sex calls.
Do you love running a cold steel blade up and down the body of a hottie like me? Maybe you never even draw blood, but even just the anticipation of wondering if that will happen is enough to set my pussy on fire. And when he does break skin with the sharp blade, well, that always sends me into a screaming orgasm. Do you want to talk to me about what that’s like? How far would you take our knife play? I want to hear everything, no matter what my fate ends up being. Don’t worry. I can take it.
Daddy’s Little Cum Dumpster!
I crave cunt destruction on a daily basis, all I can think about when I’m not getting fucked is the next time someone will use and abuse me like the filthy little cum dumpster I am! Daddy and his friends have been using me like a flesh-light since I was very young so naturally I’m a true cumslut who would do anything to get her cunt stretched out. My favorite thing is when daddy ties me up and lets all his BBC friends come over and gape my ass and double penetrate my cunt. When Daddy tells me to bend over and take every cock up my shit pipe until I cant walk straight anymore, that’s is exactly what I do because I’m daddy’s perfect little cock-sleeve. I’m his to pimp out, kick around and violate in every way!
Snuff sex for a pre-whore
She was just a tiny teen walking back to her house after hanging with her friends at the park. She had no idea I was going to lead her to her doom with snuff sex. The little cunt didn’t even look at me as I said hi and waved. Uppity cunt, who the fuck did she think she was. I pretended to go the opposite way from her as she looked nervously around. Good. She felt the evil in the air. I rubbed my pinnacle hanging from my neck. Thanking the dark powers that be for a fine feast of young flesh for you tonight. Down the hill and out the trees as fast As my short legs could take me. I ended up cutting her off at the pass over the creek. Now she was shivering not from the cold, but because she knew, she knew I was going to hurt her. With A start she took off up into the woods. I Might be tiny, but I’m a fast whore! I launched myself and tackled her to the ground. She tried to scream as I brought the chloroform up to her nose. I inspected my piece of fuck property. Going in her pants and slipping a finger inside her vagina. Just as I thought, a virgin, still intact, not even a tampon had been up that little pussy! A couple of your acquaintances met me and lifted her into the trunk of my car. They were hard already for our prize little girl piggy whore. Or shall I say pre-whore. The night is only getting started and I have a taste for gangbang rape porn!
Gothic Phone Sex Haunts The Hallways
Savage and brutal Gothic phone sex Queen, I leave no room for mercy. I’m both a sadistic whore and a snuff accomplice, and that violent urge you have is going to fill a hole in me. Better yet, let’s find us something young and unsuspecting, and make a new hole in her to fill. I’m thinking something that will tremble when you stroke it’s hair with the back of your glove. When she cries out, back hand her and remind her who’s running the show. Her cunt will be leaky since I’ve been drugging her up and getting her all ready for a fun fucking party she’s not going to survive.
Let’s execute my favorite murder phone sex fantasies; the ones where we take this bitch, show her all my rape fantasies that leave her begging for death, and then slowly cut little chunks from her body and feed them to her mother Let her bleed out slowly, pour salt in the wound, and make her into the little torture cunt doll you’ve been seeking. If you don’t blow a load inside our little snack pack, I’m sure I could bend over and let you slide that thick, sadistic cock into my cunt. After all, I really think I might have a little addiction brewing.
And sadistic phone sex sessions with plenty of blood and even more fucking? That’s what gets me wet!
















