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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies For the Blood Thirsty

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies     Murder phone sex fantasies for a whore like me are the greatest! I love callers who have a bloody thirsty imagination …
Tender flesh under your fingertips deepens your desire to torture me!. You can feel my pulse trembling with fear of what is to come! I feel your cock harden and my face soaked with tears. I ask myself why it is such a turn on for you to cause me pain! My prolonged suffering, the screams, the taste of my blood on your lips!
     I feel your hands on my delicate flesh. A violent kick to my pussy causes me to sob. Blood trickles out of my cunt and I am sure the living organism in me is now dead! I am forced to kneel at your cock! Grinning you look down at me and heave your penis at me! Grinning you rub the purple tip back and forth across my mouth the foreskin becomes smeared with blood from my lips. “You better suck me pretty good.” you rasped. “If I feel the slightest bit of your teeth I’ll pull them out with pliers.” Tears spill down my face but I manage to grasp your cock.
     Using my tongue I lick the sensitive underside of your cock while my clasping hands move along your shaft! My body would be powerless to refuse! Your hands twitch as they imagine probing apart my ass cheeks. I try to bite you and for that a boot catches the underline of my stomach. Pinning my wrists to the floor, you push your rock hard cock into my pussy. I attempt to raise up but am violently pushed back down again. Blood seeps from my pussy. Turning me over I feel the spread of my ass cheeks. You said you were going to put out a cigarette on my tiny little hole but I guess the idea was too much for you because I felt the cum ooze into my asshole! “Oh well!, you said. Our next Killer phone sex Fantasy will be even better!

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Reality

Murder Phone Sex Fanatsies      Murder phone sex Fantasies can be so real! The calls I have like this not only send chills down my spine but take care of that sadistic need of torture that possesses me!
      It was all I could do to keep from gagging on the stuffed panties that were pushed into my mouth! The tape was mashed against my mouth making it impossible to breathe. 50,000 volts from the stun gum placed at my neck knocked me unconscious. You couldn’t control yourself as you picked me up and dragged me to a nearby table. I thought this was some cruel joke but I knew it wasn’t. I tried pulling at the ropes to release myself but it was no use. My blouse is ripped open and I see the cruel looking devices you are taking out of your bag. Ripping the tape off of my mouth you pull out the sogging panties. I told you I could use my tongue really well and now you want a sample. My moans are like rasping sounds in my throat. You said you would have great pleasure in me choking and place the plastic bag around my head..
     I feel your hardness through the plastic as you ram your cock deep down my throat. The bag puffs up and bounces around as I thrash around on the floor. My legs try to kick free from the bonds but I cant. You don’t try to thrust further inside of my mouth. You simply rely on the milking of my squeezing throat muscles and vibrations of me choking. My tongue begins to swell almost painful against your rigid cock. Suddenly the bag sucks up tight against my face my body rises and I began to violently spasm beneath you. I am still twitching as you shoot the last load of cum down my throat!
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Castration Phone Sex with Junk Removal Expert Venus

castration phone sexCastration phone sex can take on several forms. It can be fantasy or it can be real. On phone however, you have to have the balls to do it, lol! I am more than happy to encourage you, instruct you, taunt you about why you don’t deserve your worthless balls, but ultimately you have to be the one to sever your sperm bank from your body to ensure that your stupid, pathetic ass cannot reproduce. This world has enough stupid fucks running around, it certainly doesn’t need any more. I offer junk hauling services for a premium price. You have old junk or damaged junk or worthless junk or small junk, even just dirty junk, I will haul it away for a per inch rate. Sometime, regardless of your desires, I will take your junk for free because I can spot junk that has no value whatsoever and never will, a mile away.

taboo phone sexI’ve been a junk removal expert since I was a little girl. I remember the day clearly. It was Halloween. I was dressed as a little nun. I knocked on a neighbor’s door. He invited me in because he had to go get more candy from the basement. He had me come down stairs to help him carry the bags. That was the first, and last time, anyone ever had the upper hand on me. He had his dirty old pecker out; he forced me down on it and I bit his junk like I was biting into a chocolate bar. Little girl teeth are razor sharp. Did you know that? Old Mr. Bauman certainly did not. I was like a rabid dog between his legs. I gritted down, and shook my head back and forth, never letting loose of my vice grip on his sorry old dick. His blood coated my face as I tore his dick off at the base with my little girl teeth. I was in front of him, on all fours like a dog returning a toy. I dropped it at his feet and left.

mutilation phone sexHe fell to the ground, moaning, shaking, bleeding all over his basement floor. I washed my face, used his toothbrush to get rid of my bad dick breath, and went back to trick or treating. He never reported me. Of course he wouldn’t. Molesting a little girl would have put him in lock up, and we all know what happens to p men in prison. Old Mr. Bauman would never take advantage of anyone ever again. As I grew up, I encountered more Mr. Baumans. The world is filled with men who do not deserve their dicks or their balls. Sometimes losers are very self aware and hire me for my junk removal services. Other times, I am rather philanthropic, and haul it for free.

Mutilation Phone Sex Pain

Mutilation phone sex

Sometimes callers baffle me with mutilation phone sex. The land of torture can be quite perplexing when done correctly. This caller had me going so far that when I squirted..

Well let me replay the sequence of events for your pleasure! …

I place my tits on the small wooden block, I hear the nail gun and the hissing noise that comes after. I scream as a nail plummets into my flesh like a dagger. He tells me to spread my legs and tie them to the table. He mounts the drill sideways and drives it into my foot.  I scream but that did  not stop him! He produces some wire and ties them through the holes in the table.

I realize quickly that he is going to take a table saw and try to cut me in half! He quickly mounts the blade and starts the engine. He pushes the saw forward and moves closer to my pussy.  The rotating blade is only inches away from my pussy. Seeing my wet pussy gives him a hard on. Undoing his pants he enters me. I try to fight but there is no use I cannot move. His cum lands on my stomach. He pulls his pants back up and restarts the engine to the saw.

He pushes the saw into my pussy cutting it to pieces. I feel my pubic bone crack at the site of the saw but he keeps pushing. The place in front of the blade where my pussy was is now gushing with blood. I don’t know if I am screaming in pain or if I want to cum! I can’t really tell! My head jerks violently from the right to the left! Rupturing my belly my guts fly up hitting him in the face! He continues to push the saw up until it reaches my heart. The last he hears from me is a gurgling sound as my heart is ripped to pieces and I drown in my own blood.

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I hear him groan and cum and the dial tone ends the call.  What will be your dark desire? I am here to fulfill your murder phone sex fantasies and dreams! I love the twisted and kinky ! Can’t you tell?

Cannibalism Phone Sex Nigger Buffet

Cannibalism phone sex     Cannibalism phone sex can truly feed your appetite for soul food! You know about us black whores don’t you? You can abuse us and use us to your benefit. Have I got the perfect call for you then! Sometimes people turn a blind eye to what is going on in the back yard. These gang bangers sure had the neighborhood fooled! If I try to escape I am sure they will shoot me like a canine in the street! They have pimped me out to so many white men my pussy is raw and bloody! I think they are going to do a live abortion soon because I think I am carrying a half breed. I remember a girl across from me they burnt at the stake! I will try to keep the little one alive for their pleasure but I don’t think there are any guarantees.

     I am their prey to do with what they please! I think they like the smell of my fear and the warm blood that flows through my veins. I think the only thing keeping me alive is this little brat. I know because the other girl here had a whore and I watched them tear that wee one’s limbs apart. One by one they took turns fucking her mouth and cunt and ripping her insides up with cum! I feel the little one kick me as I write this, and I saw my captor with that piercing steel knife! It won’t be long now for the feast to begin! Just another nigger dead like a thousand others that have died here. My stomach turns as they fuck that corpse in the ass! Grabbing me by my hair I am next on the table! Are you coming to the feast, or is it too much for you to handle?

Bloody Hell

taboo phone sex karmaHe is my favorite accomplice. He really knows how to torture a bitch. I love his knife skills and how he is able to skin a bitch down to the bone one layer at a time, keeping her alive to feel every bit of it. He waits until her eyes glass over and she is on the verge of loosing conscientiousness before coming to me with blood covered hands he covers me in blood before lowering himself over my body and impaling me with his monster cock. The fucking is brutal and my cunt swells from the assault of his huge dick. I dip my hands in her blood and cover his body in it. He stops fucking me before I can cum and goes back to her. She is sobbing now and her eyes have focused once again when his torture begins again. The first layer of skin is almost completely removed and soon he will ram that cock into her bloody pussy. He unloads his cum into her before letting me lick her blood covered pussy sucking his spunk out of it. Before the night is over my cunt will be filled with his cum and his cock will be covered in mine.

Torture Phone Sex for a True Killer Fantasy

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    Torture phone sex for a true killer fantasy  begins with me!    I am a sick twisted bitch! I just got off the phone with someone who wanted to release me after they had finished torturing me. I am looking for the guy who won’t let me go! I want him to hunt me  like prey just like these gang members did! I want him to rip that brat from my rotten flesh and choke the shit out of me with the little nappy head’s chord of life! I seek to have him  cut a living organism out of me! Maybe eating the flesh will serve him good as well!

  Once  he hears my voice the rules for release go out the window! I want him to be a cold calculated killer that will  beat the shit out of me and just be what he is; a  cold killer that lusts for my blood! I guess there is a true art to being a cold calculated killer!  A killer that will crush my bones and eat my flesh! I think I get a kick out of being hurt or watching someone hurting me and it looks just like you are the person to do it!

    I am not one for the squeamish the amount of torture I want to endure must equal his dark nature. If you don’t enjoy the idea of torture, blaspheme and fantasy rape then I know I am not the girl for you! But, if your soul thirst for blood and you can get as twisted with your desire as I can, then let’s talk!

Make sure the knife is not dull, and the duct tape you plan to use on me is strong! I don’t want to be able to get away! Make sure the ax is sharpened  and when you deliver that blow to my neck, it severs my head completely off. You can take my head and position it on your cock and shoot your load in there. The colder my body the more you will cum! If it’s sick and dark let’s do it together because, whore’s like me don’t deserve  to live!

Cannibalism Phone Sex in Mid Air

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      Cannibalism Phone Sex makes me so hungry one night with a caller! …

    The flight was continuing and I was anxiously awaiting spending the holiday with my parents. There was something strange about this flight though and I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. Shrugging it off, I boarded the plane and found my seat.  Strapping myself  in I looked out the window until we were in the air. As the stewardess asked for my cocktail selection I began to get very sleepy. When I fluttered my eyes open again I saw the stewardess on her knees with a cock in her mouth. I tried to wiggle out of my seat and excuse myself but I couldn’t unbuckle the straps. She was sucking that cock so well and I was so hypnotized I barely got out of the way as he pissed in her mouth as well. Then she licked the cock clean and got every last drop of his cum out his cock head.

      I am going to have lunch he said. “I have to inspect my meat before I eat it! He said. Placing his hands on my pussy he began to finger it.” I am going to decide which part of your body to eat!” I struggled and scratched to get the seatbelt off of me but to no avail. Returning with a transportable grill the stewardess explained it was a pussy grill! I felt this piercing pain and it felt like my pussy was on fire! I smelled my burning flesh. Arranging the cutlery for him, the stewardess began to cut my tits and ass and place it on a plate. Grabbing a  knife and fork he began to cut and enjoy the tender pussy steak. Coming back the stewardess said its time for desert. He was served my brain and cup of blood.

As the phone shook and I heard the dial tone of the fantasy ending, my pussy was drenched with sweat! This caller sure had got the best of me with this one! I couldn’t wait to do it again!

Castration Phone Sex Inspiration from Snuff Porn Comics

castration phone sex knife playCastration phone sex really excites me. You would be surprised how many men know they don’t deserve their balls. I consider myself a castration queen. I have no qualms about taking your balls on the phone or in real life. I’ve been saving the world one ball at a time for awhile now. Certain people should never be allowed to procreate. Some do not deserve the pleasure of cumming. Hell, some don’t even deserve the right to continue breathing. On occasion, some pathetic excuse for a man will hire me to castrate him and I deem him more suitable for snuff porn. Usually, any loser who wants his junk removed by someone else is so weak and wretched that they are worthy of death anyway.

Eli was one such loser. I was all prepared to take his balls. I watched some torture porn, castration videos, even looked at some hot snuff porn comics for inspiration on just how to remove his junk. I hate to be boring and just snip balls off in a nice neat fashion. The way I see it, if you want your balls removed with a surgeon’s precision, you call a doctor, not me. I’m like the back alley abortion doctor for castration! The more I researched Eli, however, the more I decided he needed a hell of lot more gone than his nut sack. He has sired 9 brats that he doesn’t pay for; been married 4 times; been collecting disability for drug addiction for years; and has several charges against him for animal abuse and domestic violence. Clearly this loser can’t pick a fair fight and his testicles are the least of his worries.snuff porn comicsWhen he arrived, I collected his money, strapped him to my castration chair and let him believe I was going to just give him the service for which he paid. He asked about all the plastic under the chair. I was matter of fact in my response, “I don’t want you making a mess on my carpet.” I tied up his balls tight to restrict the blood flow, strapped his cock to the board, then used my big jaws of life pliers to take his balls clear off with one motion. There was a lot of blood, which I didn’t mind, but it made him so queasy he passed out. When he woke up, he wondered why he was still strapped to my chair. “Because you are a drain on society. No one will miss you. And I want you dead,” I replied blissfully. He thought it was a joke, I read back to him his litany of offenses. “Mother Theresa would want you dead, you fucking loser,” I retorted.

taboo phone sex castration fantasiesI let him plead and whine for a bit on why I should spare his life because it was amusing. I channeled my inner Mrs. Voohres and chopped his head clear off with an axe. The blood was profuse. It was exciting to watch his body twitch, blood spurt from his neck stump until he finally went lifeless. I felt myself getting my angel wings for ridding the world of another dreg of society. Something I had seen if one of those snuff comics stuck with though. This image of an evil seductress like me, covered in blood, sitting naked on the head of the loser she just killed, like it was her trophy. I decided to imitate art. I sat on his head like a tyke does on one of those bouncy balls, rubbed my pussy on his dead head while holding his lifeless pecker and celebrated another dead loser. Perhaps I could mount his head to the wall like a deer?

Be careful what you ask for with me because you might just get it. snuff porn castration

Cannibalism Phone Sex Hamburgers

Cannibalism Phone Sex

       Cannibalism phone sex is what these mother fuckers and you crave. This caller had more than a taste for a hamburger. He wanted nigger flesh in his mouth. He would degrade and call me all sorts of names and that didn’t bother me. He couldn’t do much worse then the gang who imprisoned me here right? But things started taking a twist..

      They quoted you 200 bucks for the hour. You thought that was a bit steep but you decided to go through with because your wanker really needed to sucked and fucked. Nobody would suspect a thing typical scenario where a guy picks up one of the students on campus. Grabbing me by my arms you locked my hands behind my back so I could not move and put the pocket knife to my throat. You told me if I screamed you would fucking kill me! Releasing me from your grip you demanded that I strip which I did. Taking some duct tape you began to bind my hands and legs together. I was complexly helpless and could do nothing but wiggle a bit.

      Now you started to prepare the burger, you got everything you would need. Lettuce, buns, tomato sauce, everything but the burger. Heating up a pan you took the large knife and approached me. You said you needed the final ingredients for the burger. Pulling my tit tight you began to cut. I heard the sizzle of the pan as my tits were placed in the hot oil. You told me you would get rid of me after you had finished your meal.
My breasts were nicely fried and placed in the buns. The taste of the burgers were so good you said. Placing the knife at my throat you sliced it open and I collapsed. Taking your cock out you pissed on my body making sure to aim right in my mouth.

What would you do with the body, with me well I guess you will have to call to find out!