Category: Knife play phone sex

Sex with Dead Bodies and Dead Dicks

sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies is a hobby of mine. I don’t like people. I like to fuck, but sometimes fucking becomes complicated because men can be sap asses and dick wads. I was having awesome sex with this dude I picked up Friday night. He had a huge cock and he appeared to know how to use it. I was thinking he would leave after we fucked but he wanted to cuddle. I am a far cry from a cuddle bunny. I don’t wanna spoon or cuddle. I stabbed him. I wanted to fuck again, but no way was I going to go repeat the cuddle fiasco plus he was bleeding out. I hacked off his dick and slit his throat. He bled out on my pillows as I waited for rigor mortis to kick in and I used his dead severed dick as a dildo. A severed dick is a better choice to get me off. Doesn’t talk to me and sure as fuck doesn’t try to cuddle. He laid there bleeding out and slowly dying watching me get more pleasure from his cock once it was detached from his body than I did when it was dangling between his legs. I squirted from his severed cock. Hot damn, I can’t believe I didn’t think of that sooner. Consider yourself warned. Try to cuddle or spoon with a taboo phone sex slut and your dick gets severed from your body and used as a dildo.

Let’s Play

Snuff phone sexI hope your ready to get a little messy. I have all the things we need for a very good time, I’m so glad your finally getting around to playing with me. I’ve sharpened all the knives, and even picked out a few gags. Where do you want me to start at, locked in the cage? Or would you rather tie me to the pole? Will we start with whipping or stabbing? Ultimately it doesn’t matter you will make me scream, cry and beg. You’ll make me wish I was never born. You’ll make me feel pain like never before all the way up to my last moments. And in those last moments I’ll feel a peace I’ve never felt until then and it will be all thanks to you.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Casting Call Of Doom

It was a dark street and late at night as I staggered home from a bad movie casting call. I couldn’t get a taxi to pick me up for hours so I started walking, or rather trying to walk I feared I was drugged by the casting folks as to manage their victims better. I was the feisty one and determined to get away. Little did I know I was already the star of this movie and they let me think I was escaping the perils of my own demise. Suddenly everything went black and I was struggling under a black hood tossed over my head.

Awakened I find myself tied down on a serving table naked and being basted with oils and herbs while cherries where stuffed inside my cunt. I hurt as though I had been forcibly fucked by many men not long before awakening.I then saw them, the casting crew of the film all wetting their lips for some kind of feast. I think I am the main course at this dinner party.

Cannibalism Phone Sex

I’m Just Dirt

Taboo phone sexI need you to be mean to me. Treat me like the dirt on the bottom of your shoe, you don’t want it there not really. Treat me like that dirt, what would you do with dirt that doesn’t belong on your things. You would get rid of it. That is exactly what you should to do me. Sure you can play with me a bit, but really how long do you really want to waste time on a pile of dirt? I deserve no warning and no exception. I’m merely for your brief pleasure and then you have no need for me. You can toss me away or explore a different option. One that deep down you’ve always wanted to try. I know you can do it, after all who’s going to miss a stupid dumb whore?

Pain Slut

Evil phone sex I am a pain slut! Plain and simple. I can not cum if there is no pain inflicted on my nasty body. The thought of inflicting pain on myself never crossed my mind. Then 2 nights ago I hooked up with a sadistic man. He drove me back to his house and led me to the basement. He had a really nice set up of all different types of torture devices. Just looking around the room my cunt started to ache and cream up a bit. I thought for sure he was going to whip me and slice into my flesh. But I was wrong he wanted me to hurt myself. He got off on telling me what to do to my own worthless body. I stood there naked before him as he told me exactly what to do to hurt myself. I never thought to cause my own pain would be so damn satisfying to me.

Snuff Porn and Castration Fun

snuff pornSnuff porn is the only porn I watch. I don’t care to see people fucking. I want to see people dying. I don’t just watch it though, I make it. It has been a while since my last movie. I was jonesing to make a killer movie. Just needed to think about my star. Usually, I go for something young and cute. A tender age little slut that needs to be fucked and snuffed. That is when I have an accomplice like you. This week I was feeling more anti-social than usual, so I decided to make a solo movie.  I have been on a killing spree lately with young girls. Its summer time and mall brats are out if full force. I love ridding the world of future mean girls and welfare mommies. This week, I hunted for a man. Not just any man. A man who has a clit stick but thinks he is God’s gift to women. They are easy to find. Self absorbed, metrosexual and driving a car that screams, “I have a small penis.” I found him at the mall. Loser had the audacity to hit on me. I know what he was thinking. Goth girl loner would be starved for attention. Only thing I was starved for was bloody snuff sex. I convince him to come home with me. Spiked his beer and waited for him to pass out. Stripped him naked and patted myself on the back for being right. He had a 2 inch worthless pecker. Who the fuck would ever fuck a dick that small? Not me. I will, however, chop it off and feed it to my Doberman. He loves raw meat, even small bites.  Then, I gutted him like a pig. Let his entrails and internal organs gush on the floor as I filmed his last moments. I just love watching the light go out of a loser’s eyes. It was quite the mess to clean up, but I made one of hell of a snuff flick. You wanna be my next star?

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 Snuff porn 

 I love the way my girls and I watch snuff shit together. We always roleplay that its us in the porno. I love to dress up then be stripped it. Taking my clothes off my body ripping them, tearing them, or even cutting them with a blade. My clothes, panties and bras have been thrown away because of it. Last night it was snuff movies night I picked one and my girl Amber and Rachel played along. We love getting our tools, knifes and unloaded pistol that amber stole from her dad all in place. We tied Rachel up and made her beg for her life screamed at her like we were fucking drill instructors. Fuck it was bondage, bloody and so satisfying. We fucked her pussy with that pistol and made her open her throat to suck it. Then, I made both my hoes lick my cunt from the back to clean me up.

He beat me until he saw blood

Knife play phone sex

 

I didn’t think that I would ever be that kind of victim but I was more than wrong. I met this guy at a bar Charlie or Charles, is what he said his name was. Charlie seemed a little bit odd but not like what happened not that odd at all. He was tall over 6 feet, big blue eyes, piercing beautiful ice cold eyes. Very broad shoulders he was just strong-looking but with a withdrawn temperament, with the guys that I’ve fucked with I should have known something at least but he just kept hypnotizing me with those eyes and tequila shots. I think of myself as a girl with a high tolerance for liquor so I just kept backing those shots and I guess Charles was taking full advantage of that because I was paying no attention to how much he was drinking. Before long I was fucking blasted and Charles looked yummy to me so we gave each other those fuck eyes you know and we headed out of the bar. I went back to Charles place with him, fucking drunk and horny as shit. His apartment was like a sex Den he had things in his apartment that turned my life around completely. I never thought in a million years that being that type of victim would make me cum in an out of Body Experience best way. I was so drunk when he started taking out all of the whips that I went along with it. That night things happened, such sexual deviant things happened. There was blood and cum everywhere.

I Love Bloody Phone Sex

bloody phone sexI live for bloody phone sex. I don’t just kill a person, I mutilate their body and exsanguinate the body. I am a gore whore. My friends think I am a vampire wannabe because I drink blood. They don’t know the half of it. A have a few goth friends I confide in, but they think I just have dark fantasies. They don’t realize that I mostly have dark realities because killing is my favorite pastime. This little millennial bitch cut in front of me in line at a coffee house. She informed me I don’t matter, so I could wait. I was stabbing her with my eyes in line for an overpriced coffee. I made note of her license plate because once you have that, a home address is not hard to find, especially when you have a friend at the DMV. That little cunt just had her last Frappuccino. I broke into her house early in the morning. Of course, she lived in the suburbs in a trendy artsy community. A grizzly murder and home invasion would rock this community. I woke up because I wanted her to see me kill her. I wanted her to feel her death. Normally, I would have a male accomplice to help me. He could explore his rape fantasies before she became my snuff porn queen. This bitch was all mine this time. I dragged her skinny ass to her bathroom, muffled her mouth with her panties and hung her upside down from her shower rod. I slit her throat to bleed her out. I sat naked in the tub feeling her hot blood spill on my body and fill my wine glass. I masturbated using her blood as lube, watching the life disappear from her eyes while drinking her warm blood. Who doesn’t matter now, bitch?

Knife Play Tonight

Knife play phone sexMy fingers are shaking and stained with blood. I couldn’t help myself the way the silver glistened in the reflecting light, it was like it was calling for me. My body ached for pain, needed it like a addict needed their next fix. Let’s be honest I am addicted, pain in my most pure drug. It gets me off makes me feel alive. I laid in bed watching my silver pocket knife sitting on the nightstand, just begging to be played with. I pulled down my panties and reached for it. Flipped it out and stared at the sharp 3 inch serrated blade. I pressed the cold blade against my skin, goosebumps covered my body. I toyed with the blade the tips slowly scraping down my stomach to my sweet bald little peach. I used my fingers to separate the soft little lips, letting the blade gently touch my clit. I spread my legs wide and inserted the blade inside me, while I pressed my thumb hard against my clit. I moved my hips, slowly pulling the knife in and out twisting it around to feel the sharp pains of it tearing the inside of my pussy. It got wetter and wetter, I could feel blood gushing out making a mess between my thighs. I was so close, I rubbed my clit faster as I started to climax. Afterwards I slowly pulled out my knife, which was once shiny and clean now cover in red, the shine barely able to be seen. I feel so light headed, but completely and utterly satisfied.