Category: Knife play phone sex

Blasphemy sex leaves a yummy bloody taste in your mouth!

Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex leaves a yummy bloody taste in your mouth! Come, join me in my unholy game of pleasure and pain. I am Marley, the evil royal whore, and I stand at the holy gates of unforgiveness. Let me show you what lies ahead as I climb the demonic tower to the darkest heights.

 Let’s start at the lowest level of depravity. Torture me, chain me, beat me, break me.. and when you’re done, let me pleasure you in ways that you’ve never experienced before. I can make a man of God come to the edge of Hell and come back just as aroused as ever!

My experience doesn’t stop there; oh no! For I am an unholy whore, prepared to do the most despicable acts of sin. Primitive and raw, I tend to revel in the darkest aspects of depravity. From setting a whole church on fire to finding unprecedented pleasure within the depths of Satan’s kingdom, I am willing to delve right in. I am the witch of the night, reigning over the deep dark desires of all mankind.

I hate those little good church going girls. They think they are better than everyone else and I love to put those stuck up bitches in their place. This is why I love to put those goody-two-shoes churchgirls in their places. I will carve the mark of the beast deep in their chest as you fuck their throats. We won’t show these little cunts mercy! We can make some good money off these cunts too, we can film some Snuff porn of us fucking little church whores for Satan!

So if you’re looking for an experience that’s as dark and sinful as the depths of Hell itself, come join me on my unholy quest for greatness. And don’t worry, I’ll make sure you leave feeling as wickedly aroused as ever. 

Snuff movies get him off while he jacks to death

Snuff movies

Snuff movies get him off while he jacks to death!!! A recent car wreck on the tow truck scene had my main man jerking his cock into a gapping head wound of a sexy big tit young female. I love how she told him “Please help me!” but inside he came in her brains as she died! His response? “I will but first I need to cum baby!”

How fucked up and sick is that. Not only that but he had me record the whole thing. And now I get his frothy yogurt all over my tiny teen belly every time we watch it! 

Poor little car crash victim never had a chance. At least she can tell the Sky daddy she was fucked to death! Snuff gets me off, the bloodier the better. Sometimes I will pull up real pictures of horrific violent scene and my puffy lolita  cunnie will get all soaked! I know she was in extreme pain as his cum blasted!

Snuff movies and jacking off to death is the gore of all gore! 

Bloody phone sex for me is hot and the more blood we can acquire from things like car wrecks and murder is fucking hot. How thrilling it is when men help me to get off to death. Now as the saying goes, fucked to death is very hot of where are really fucking a whore to her grave.

But how about carving a slut up with me with the blade at the helm! I love flaying pretty faces and cutting open big boobs! More fun if they are saline or silicone-filled! Let me be the nasty young snuff cunt for your next hot and nasty Mutilation phone sex session. Jerk off in blood and then use it as kube for my baby girl cunny! 

Who are we killing for your cock today? Let me get my knifes and we shall play! 

Snuff sex is not for everyone but it sure is fun!

Snuff sex

Snuff sex is not for everyone but it sure is fun! Whether I’m torturing the meat or killing them for fun, Master appreciates my brutal and raw nature. My Master makes sure I’m safe and respected as his personal slut. He makes sure no one else can touch any part of my body, I am his and only his. He knows that I won’t hesitate to beat or shoot anyone who tries to take me away from him. I’m the coldheartedly remorseless violent whore.

My past shaped me into the killer whore I am today. I was forced to fuck heinous, gross old men for money. I was used and abused and then just thrown out like a piece of trash. My Master saw my potential and took me in and showed me that I wasn’t just meat but valuable to him. I work hard to make him happy when we get fresh meat! I love to sit on their faces until they stop breathing and then give them a little air so they don’t die too fast. My Master loves it when I use my favorite knife to make fuck holes all over the meat for him. I know he loves shoving his dick into a warm bloody wound, getting that cock all messy for me. I always clean Master’s cock and I just love the taste of blood!

Master introduced me to a lifestyle of gruesome fantasies and horrible deeds that I could not keep away from. Master showed me that with enough pleasure and pain, any sadistic desire could be fulfilled. He taught me how to use sex and violence as a means of punishment, punishing those who dare to oppose or disobey him. Master not only taught me about pain but he also taught me to enjoy it and crave it. I never knew how much pleasure brought by hurting someone until I met my Master. My violent world is the only one that fits me perfectly. Without my Master and his never-ending commands, I would feel incomplete. I have refused to lead a normal life and will continue to live as the hot, violent, crazy slut my Master loves

 

Castration Phone Sex: It’s a Wonderful Knife This Time of Year

castration phone sexCastration phone sex losers? On Black Friday, I took a record of 8 balls in one day. If I am confessing my dirty antics, I took a few cocks and a few lives too. Who knew I could meet so many losers in a single day. Now, I am not one for shopping, but I did venture out on Black Friday. But not to shop. I went hunting for worthless sacks of shit. And guess what? They were out in droves. Killed a few Karens too, but that story I will save for another day.

I want to tell you about Tim. This idiot appeared so stupid that it was a wonder he could remember how to breathe. He cut me off when I turned into the mall parking lot. But it gets better. He followed me to a parking space and cut me off again. Then he proceeded to yell at me and call me names. No way could I let him get away with that. I make snuff porn. And I eat men like him for breakfast.

I Will Take Your Balls for Looking at Me Wrong

I gave him a hot shot. The sun was not even up yet, and no one was paying attention to me anyway. The folks in the lot only had sales on their mind. But I had murder on my mind. I knew this loser’s name was Tim because I took his wallet. He woke up on my castration chair. That’s my old death row chair that I repurposed. I am all about recycling.

When Tim woke up, he found himself naked and strapped to the chair with a ball gag in his mouth. I separated his cock and balls. A castration band had turned his balls a pretty blue already. The fear in his eyes made me wet. I informed him of his crimes. But I am the judge and jury. I did not care what he had to say for himself. So, I chopped his balls off. I did not cauterize the wound because I had no plans for him to live.

He kept passing out, so I slapped him back awake. I wanted him to feel the pain. Oh, he felt it. I took his cock too. After an hour of genital torture sex, I killed him and fed him to the wildlife. Although I wanted to make his suffering last longer, I had other cocks and balls to castrate, and Karens to kill. With me, it’s a wonderful knife this time of year.

Evil Phone Sex Whore Needs a New Torture Sex Victim

Beware of evil phone sex whores like me who are on the prowl. After being treated like a screaming cock sleeve, I want to take all my anger out on a new little victim. I want someone as sweet and innocent as I used to be and slowly torture her and break her. I might even let my callers use and abuse my new sex slave. Not only will she be forced to deal with all my darkest sickest desires but all of the sick shit you perverted fucks want to put her through. 

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Evil Phone Sex Whore has a New Victim for Homemade Snuff Movies 

And not only that. I want to film all of her torture and abuse and make my own snuff movies with my new little slut as a star. What would your sadistic cock want to see first? You want to see the teen slut scream and beg for me to stop hurting her. I can slap her, kick her, hurt her until she’s screaming. Then I can take a sharp knife and put it to her throat. Tease her with it before I start cutting her clothes off. I’ll make sure to drag the knife so close that she can feel it against her skin. 

Look at that pretty little whore balled up on the floor like that. Awe I think she’s scared. You can see the tears and snot running down her face. There are bruises already starting to show up but that’s not enough. My bloody phone sex callers will be happy to watch me slowly slice into her skin. What should I write, “Filthy Whore” or “Fuck Meat”? I want to see that dark red blood running down her body and hear her scream out in pain. Even if she escapes she will always have this gory reminder of us. 

 

Bloody Phone Sex Fans Inspire Knife Play Torture Sex

I can think of so many more ways I can mutilate this whore’s body. Cut away at her piece by piece and watch the fear and despair grow in her eyes as she slowly loses hope. Invite fucked up friends of mine to cum over and jerk their cocks into her fresh cut. I want to force her to watch them shoot cum all over her bloody gashes. This is so much worse than torture sex. But I know how to get her to love those cursed creampies. I’ll teach her that those days are the safest for her. 

I’ll beat her black and blue any day we don’t have guts. She’ll feel like she’s in heaven when that camera is rolling. The only time she will feel anything close to joy is when I force her to cum on camera. Press a vibrator to her clit while she’s being defiled and humiliated. And I’ll still make her smile at the camera like a very good slut. She should have been aware of the evil phone sex whore next door!

Torture Phone Sex Fantasies with Rena

Ever have a fantasy about Torture Phone Sex? Well here is mine. Torture Phone SexWe are walking down a dark alley late at night when we spot a young couple strolling hand in hand. They look innocent enough, but that only makes them more appealing targets for our evil plans. As they approach, you step out from the shadows and force them into an abandoned warehouse nearby with the threat of a knife to their throats. Once inside, the man begs for mercy while his girlfriend whimpers in fear – it amuses me how easily people break under pressure like this.

We tie both of them up tightly using ropes and chains; their struggles are futile against your strength and expertise in restraint techniques. Then comes the fun part – torturing each one separately before finally killing them off slowly over several days or even weeks if time permits. Playing with each other, getting off while we watch them suffer, because our minds are  twisted and evil as they come.

You start by cutting off his clothes piece by piece, reveling in the mix of humiliation and terror on his face as he’s exposed to us. We laugh at his pathetic self. Then comes the knife play – slicing into him here and there just enough to draw blood but not kill immediately; it heightens their senses while also making them more vulnerable for what comes next. Nothing makes your cock harder.

Next up is our scream queen who thinks she can escape this nightmare unscathed because “she’s a good person.” Oh how wrong she is! Her turn begins with some light bondage involving ropes around her wrists above her head so that when pulled taut they stretch out those delicate shoulders blades beautifully (smirks). As if that weren’t enough torment already, I proceed to carve words onto various parts of her body using sharp objects like razor blades or box cutters – pain mixed with fear etched permanently onto perfect skin will be quite a sight once everything goes downhill from here. Watching her naked bloody body squirm makes us hot as we stick things in holes and force these victims to be at our mercy.

We play with each other in between torturing them, I’m wet as a lake and you stay hard the more we torrture these poor pathetic fools.

Ass rape porn gets me ready for all kinds of sick shit!

Ass rape porn

Ass rape porn gets me ready for all kinds of sick shit! I can feel the heat of burning desire within me. I’m desperate to explore new means of pleasure, to push the boundaries and explore what others may consider taboos. What’s wrong with wanting to experience something new? What’s wrong with wanting something different? I want something that will make me feel naughty and broken – something that many would call evil!

I think it would be nice for my master if I got him a sweet church going girl. We will pick her up after Sunday school. We’ll take her back home and bring her into the fun room. There are no rules when it comes to sex, we have the right to explore all my desires and fantasies. I see this kind of sex as liberating and beautiful, as something that could unlock new doors and go beyond the boundaries.

The power imbalance and the different forms of domination have me excited. I don’t want this type of sex to simply be a way to reach an orgasm; I want to explore its depths and all the horror that comes with it. I’m craving something more exciting. I’ll fuck that little bitch with a cross. I will make sure it gets really messy, covered in blood and shit. I will force it down her throat and she will suck it clean. She will pray to her God and it will make me roar with laughter. God won’t be able to save her.

We want it to be as disgusting and shocking as we can make it. We want to play with fire and do something that stays with us for a long time. I think I will sit on her face until she starts to struggle for air. I will wrap my hands around her throat, sneezing harder and harder. My pussy will gush with delicious cream as my master rapes her tight little pussy. Her screams will bring him to the brink and he’ll cum deep inside her pussy. It’s an act of liberation, we are pushing our boundaries to explore the furthest reaches of sexual pleasure. We are embracing the dark side of sex with enthusiasm and passion, calling for blasphemy sex.

 

Medical fetish phone sex with sharps and BDSM

Medical fetish phone sex

Medical fetish phone sex has always intringued a young whore like me. 

Ahh the world of medical fetishism! It is a realm of naughty pleasure and excitement that I personally find to be incredibly hot! From the thrill of role-playing death with syringes to the sensations of bondage using medical instruments have my sweet cunny dripping wet. 

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For those of you who have never explored this type of kink, let me tell you – it is a great way to entertain your cock.  We do not just have to play with a nice large needle if you would perfect something sharper than a sharp!  You can explore other medical instruments such as scalpels and forceps. You can also experiment with different types of bondage such as rope and cuffs. And don’t forget to explore different types of BDSM with our doctor/patient snuff phone sex such as impact play and sensory play.

Medical phone sex and sharps what could be hotter?

Let’s start with the snuff role-playing. Death play at the hands of a teen with a syringe can be incredibly stimulating and hot. Both roles can be fun to role-play, whether you are a patient or a doctor. Imagine you are the patient, lying helplessly on the bed as your partner administers “medicine” that will cause you to pass out. As a deviant doctor, imagine empowering and sensual ways to administer the medication.

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The sensations that can be achieved from medical fetishism are also incredible. Bondage with medical instruments can be a great way to add a little extra spice to our accomplice calls.  I love using a surgical strap to bind wrists or ankles for an incredibly bloody bondage encounter. Or using a medical speculum to open asses wide for some differnt ass rape porn! 

Is that magnificent cock throbbing for some medical fetishism?

Bloody Phone Sex Gets Messy with a Gore Whore

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex fun is what I offer. You can call me a gore whore because I like it messy. Very messy. And I do not care who my victim is either. I am an equal opportunity killer. Young girls, young boys or older women and men, all bleed alike. Well, almost alike. Young blood is brighter red. And it tastes sweeter. Although I am no vampire, the taste of blood does not upset me.

I can kill quickly. But why kill quickly when you can prolong the agony? That’s the best part of any kill for me. I get off on your pain and suffering. Or our victim’s pain and suffering. Although I am a loner by nature, I enjoy killing with the right partner too. However, not all the guys who hire me have the stomach for what I do. Perhaps, they can explore their rape phone sex fantasies easier than they can murder their victim.

I Like My Victims Eviscerated Because I am a Gore Whore

I make a great accomplice because I will not let your victim live to identify you. Marc thought he could kill this young girl he fucked. He met this young girl at the mall who claimed to be 18 and down to fuck him. I did not buy his story that he did not know she was not 18. She did not look anywhere close to 18 when I kidnapped her for him. But I did not care because he paid me to get rid of his problem.

He thought he could help kill her but the simp puked at the thought of gutting her like a pig. This little cock tease likely lies to guys about her age, gets them hooked on teenage pussy then attempts to extort money from them because she is jailbait. But guess what? Today, there is one less cock teasing teen in the world. I eviscerated her. Gutted her in front of Marc. He passed out at the sight of her entrails. Pussy.

Not all men have the stomach I do. Nor do all men enjoy the torture sex as much as me. But that is why I am the perfect accomplice. I can stomach anything. The bloodier the better with me.

Murder phone sex Fantasies make Marley so hot!

Murder phone sex FantasiesMurder phone sex Fantasies make Marley so hot now! I never thought I could love anything like this. My Master was a cruel and sinister man who scared me in ways I never thought possible. He trained me to feel pleasure in ways I had never imagined. He quietly manipulated my mind and body to accept the unthinkable. I guess he thought it was his personal mission to redefine what was “acceptable” and “normal”. Now the new normal is the feeling of ice cold skin in between my legs, the vacant stare while I ride the meat. When my Master started training me to engage in Necrophilia phone sex, I was repulsed by the thought. How could anyone enjoy something so grotesque and twisted? But what choice did I have? My Master was a very powerful man, and I had no power to resist his wishes.

At first, the thought of touching and being intimate with dead bodies terrified me. It felt unnatural and perverse. But, I soon began to find pleasure in this new lifestyle. It was like my Master had unlocked something deep within me, something that was hidden and rarely made itself known. I wanted to please him and so I did.

As I began to explore more deeply, I started to see beauty in the macabre. I felt a strange, dark connection to death as I craved further the pleasure my Master offered me with the dead. I began to understand why the act of necrophilia enticed and excited me.

Sometimes I dread what I’m becoming. I question my sanity and my sense of morality. When my Master looks at me with those icy blue eyes, I can almost feel evil radiating from them. What would he do, I sometimes wonder, if I no longer pleased him? What kind of monster has he created? But I know I must stay dutiful, for the pleasure and safety of both of us and enjoy Sex with dead bodies.