Category: Knife play phone sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Come True

About two weeks ago, my rape phone sex fantasies came true.  I was home alone and a man broke into my house. To some, this would be terrifying but to me, it was fucking exciting! The minute I saw him standing in my living room with a mask on his face and a knife in his hand my pussy started to heat up and drip. I have always fantasized about a stranger coming into my home and taking me against my will in the most violent way possible. He grabbed me and ripped my robe off and ran the knife along my tits. I let out a moan and this seemed to egg him on. All of a sudden I was against the wall and he was squeezing and biting my fucking  tits viciously. He had one hand on my tits and the other around my neck, strangling me which only made my pussy tingle more.

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The harder he bit the more my pussy reacted.  I am such a fucking pain slut.  I couldn’t contain my moans and was being loud as fuck. He slapped me across the face and forced me to my knees. . He took out his cock and put the knife to my throat. This was such a fucking thrill, now my pussy was so wet my juices were dripping down my legs. He shoved his cock in my mouth while pulling my hair and growled you better not bite me you fucking whore. I hungrily sucked that fucking cock with a knife at my throat and fuck all I could think about was that cock deep inside my slutty pussy. He blew a fucking load in my mouth and I swallowed every drop.  My sexy intruder threw me on the couch and forced my legs open. My pussy was wet as fuck and throbbing I wanted that cock so mother fucking bad. He shoved his huge cock inside me and I let out a moan. He began fucking me hard and rough. I am sure the neighbors heard my moans. I was about to cum and the orgasm was going to be massive. All of a sudden my whole body shuddered and I had the most massive orgasm I have ever had. When he put his cum deep inside me he growled don’t call the police or I’ll come back and kill you cunt. I said I wouldn’t call the police if you promised to come back again. 

Torture Sex Serves as My Foreplay

torture sexSome people deserve torture sex. Usually, when I capture a victim, I do it one at a time. However, I made an exception last night for a couple. They tried to scam me. And I do not take kindly to people who think I am some stupid twit. Because I am not. They slammed on their brakes on a winding, wet road. Perhaps, I was following too closely, but I barely touched their car. No dents. No paint scrapes either. Nothing. However, the woman rolled out of the car like I crippled her.

She started yelling and screaming about suing me for everything I got. Good luck bitch, I said to myself. Because I knew neither her nor husband would survive to sue me. They fucked with the wrong sadistic phone sex bitch. We appeared to be in the middle nowhere. No one around for miles. Only cornfields on the side of the road. I acted like I was grabbing my insurance info for them, but I grabbed two needles full of sleeping medicine instead.

Never Fuck with a Sadistic Bitch

I shot the woman up first, and she collapsed. Then I dosed up her husband. Normally, I don’t kill on the spot, but the area screamed kill zone to me. I am stronger than I look. So, I dragged their bodies into the cornfield like I was a demonic possessed Malachai from Children of the Corn. Once their bodies appeared hidden by the corn fields, I drove their car into the fields hiding it. Then, I pulled my car over off the road and grabbed my kill bag.

Most folks have an emergency bag in their trunk, but I have a kill bag full of instruments of destruction. Since, I love knife play phone sex, I grabbed my biggest and sharpest knives. And even a sickle. They woke up from the drug but could not move their bodies. In the hot shot I gave them was a natural paralysis drug. They could see what I was doing and feel all the pain, but they could not move.

I Carved Up and Beheaded Two Scammers

I carved their bodies up like a deer I just slaughtered. They bled everywhere, which I always enjoy. When I cut off the husband’s cock, I stuffed it his wife’s mouth choking her. The crows circled us because they knew dinner was near. Eventually, I used the sickle to behead each of them. I put their heads on the scarecrow’s stake and let the crows peck at their severed bodies.

When I got back in my car, I looked like Carrie at the prom covered in blood. Luckily, I never passed another human. I got home, showered and basked in the glory that I took two hustlers off the street.

Knife Play Phone Sex Fantasy Dreams Of Rena

 Imagine this knife play phone sex fantasy of mineKnife play phone sex, I’m walking down a dark alley late at night when I spot a young couple strolling hand in hand. They look innocent enough, but that only makes them more appealing targets for me. As they approach, I 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.

I tie both of them up tightly using ropes and chains; their struggles are futile against my strength and expertise in restraint techniques learned during my time behind bars (smirks). Then comes the fun part – torturing each one separately before finally killing them off slowly over several days or even weeks if time permits (chuckles evilly). For starters, on camera naturally because nothing beats watching yourself enjoying another person’s pain later on…

First up is our brave boy who thinks he can protect his damsel-in-distress from harm. I 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 me. 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…

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

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Cheap phone sex

                Cheap phone sex is how we get down here and I know you love it and can’t get enough. You can explore your sexuality and darkest fantasies with me since we are no taboo kind of girls. I’m all about darker fantasies such as pain and torture sex.

                Come to me baby and let me tell you how much pain turns me on. Most people run away from pain, but I live for it. The more it hurts, the more my pussy tingles and the wetter my panties get. I have a favorite knife that I love to play with, with all my victims. If you are good to me, maybe I’ll let you use it on me!

                Tie me up and bring all your friends along for the ride. I want to start by being groped by random hands and objects and fucked and raped in the ass and my tight little pussy. Take my knife and start cutting into my thighs, on either side of my pussy until the blood flows out. Put your fingers in my blood and touch my face; Paint my face red!

                Grab anything you can find to fuck me in the pussy. The closest thing within reach is a monster carrot. You grab it and jam it up inside me. I wiggle around, trying to get out of my restraints. I’m so horny I start fucking and grinding on the carrot. You pull it out quick and cum squirts all over the place, as I scream in pleasure.

Teen phone sex Snuff flick killer Harper!

Teen phone sexTeen phone sex With me will have you spun for our first victim!  A succulent young woman with delicate features betrays her utmost innocence. First she needs to be blindfolded and bound. Look how she writhes in a sensual dance as she is trying to get free handling!  My tight teen puss is slippy wet for  the tears streaming down her chubby cheeks.

Teen phone sex Snuff flick killer Harper!

My livestreamed dark web video cameras capture it all, immortalizing our young kill target. As the stench of diesel and garbage clings to the air, my accomplices enter the set. All three men are draped in executioner hoods, ready to paint the walls with her blood! Tonight’s flick would make Snuff movies history, as well as me spending some cash on new weapons. 

Kill her On Film!!!

I had stalked a pretty redhead that worked in an office downtown for our ritual sacrifice.  Of course, I knew she would be alone tonight, working late and trying to rise up the ranks at her job. One of my mean men who wanted her was her boss. It seems she doesn’t want to fuck her way to the top. Well, he is making sure she gets famous, at least!  The perfect plan is to kidnap her late, knowing that her screams will echo through the silent streets.

Snuff movies with a redhead young coworker of yours!

We all reached for our weapons at once, the cold steel of the knives biting into our palms as we gripped them tightly. The thrill of the kill had already begun to pulse through our veins, as we moved closer to our prey. How I love making new Snuff porn with helpless girls!

Accomplice Phone Sex

Accomplice Phone Sex

I’m ready to play and join in a little accomplice phone sex. Are you ready for me to join in? I feel a little vengeful today, so who knows where this might go. I know you love to be rough and violent. We can do all kinds of things once we have the right victim picked out. You have an underground dungeon just for this situation right down the road, don’t you? It’s in a dirty little alleyway, right where you would never suspect such a thing.

                We bring a beautiful blonde girl downstairs, already bound and blindfolded. She has no idea what is in store for her tonight. I help you put her in the shackles attached to the cold cement wall. We put the restraints on her ankles and wrists, both spread apart, and we are ready to start using our various tools. I cut her panties off first and stuffed them in her mouth.

                I pulled out my favorite knife and ran it across her face and body. She shivers as it runs across her skin. What shall we do next boys?

Snuff Phone Sex or No Sex with Me

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex means you die, or I help you kill someone else. Nothing else. I am a dominant bitch and a sadistic one too. Even though I am clear about who I am and what I do, some loser with a death wish challenges me every time.

My latest victim Paul thought he could pay me to kill a bitchy coworker who tossed him under the bus. But once we met, he thought he could fuck me and kill his bitchy coworker. Not on my watch. We never got to Cheryl’s house because I killed him in my living room.

He forced me to break a few of my rules. And that pissed me off. So, I had to make his death gruesome. Brutal and bloody too. What a fucking tool. The moment he walked into my place he told me we should just fuck instead. And I laughed at him. Uncontrollable laughter. However, my laughter angered him.

Poor loser. He charged me like he meant to tackle me, but I pulled a knife out from between my boobs. I am always prepared.He fell on my knife. Charged me and got stabbed in the gut. What a mess he made. Bled everywhere. I mean this would be hard to clean up.

Usually, I make my snuff movies at my kill shack in the woods. Hose off the blood, toss down some bleach and I can get rid of the death smell and evidence. But I was in my house not my kill shack. But I still gutted him. His blood and intestines spilled out onto my shag carpet. That carpet really went with the room. So that pissed me off.

You Are My Victim or My Accomplice, Nothing Else

I did not mean to kill him so quickly. Or even kill him in my place. But he charged me. Self-defense. However, I could not call the cops. I did not panic. I dragged his body into my kitchen and carved him up. Took off his dick and balls for my collection. I guess you could say they are my trophies.

Then I carved his body up like a side of beef. Knife play is my specialty. Tedious work though. Gave my body a workout. But I chopped him up and put his various body parts in coolers. Loaded him up in my car and fed him to the wildlife piece by piece out by my kill shack in the woods.

The animals looked happy for fresh meat. When I got home, I spent hours cleaning up the crime scene. But it was not a good snuff sex kill. It happened quickly and unexpectedly. No prolonged agony. So, now I am looking for a more fulfilling kill. Would that be you?

 

Satan’s Sin: A Blasphemous Tale

There’s something about blasphemy sex that sends shivers down my spine—the wrongness of it, the sheer depravity. It’s a delicious taboo, one that makes my pussy squirt in anticipation.

I’m your sinful accomplice, ready to defile an innocent virgin. Picture me holding her down as you deflower her, her delicate cherry ripe for the taking. Meanwhile, I’d be masturbating with a saintly statue, chanting “Hail Satan!”—the ultimate religious taboo.

Our  Blasphemy phone sex session can be as depraved as we wish—disrespecting the sanctity of the church in the most delightful ways. After taking the virgin’s innocence, I envision myself on a church pew, bend over, inviting you to take me while I savor the taste of her freshness. The mixture of blood and cum—a sacred elixir—will only heighten the experience.

Let’s embark on this unholy journey, a tale that’ll make the gods above jealous. Join me in this blasphemous fantasy, and together, we’ll dance with the devil.

Are you ready for this forbidden adventure, brave one?

Evil Phone Sex Whore Sacrifices Dumb Nigger Slut to Satan

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You know I’m an evil phone sex whore who worships Satan’s cock. But every Master requires a sacrifice. That’s why I use new phone sluts like Keisha as fuck fodder. She’s fucking perfect. A hot slut with big tits and a fat ass. She let it slip to me that she has all these dirty violent fantasies. As soon as she told me she loves violent, hole-ripping sex I knew she’d be the perfect victim for our ritual. I invite her over to the house and get her fucked up. You help me pour liquor down her throat. Then we roofie her drink. The bitch could hardly stand. There was no way she’d be able to fight for her life. 

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Sacrifice Keisha for Sadistic Phone Sex

When she passes out, we start to strip her completely naked. I told you this slut was perfect. Look at that pretty black cunt. Your cock has been rock solid from Sadistic phone sex since we met. And now it finally gets to happen. While you tie Keisha’s hands and feet down to the bed, I grab the sacred dagger. It’s been imbued with demonic energy. A slice of this knife will mark you as a vessel for Lucifer. I grab the palm of your hand and slice through it. Then I use the blood dripping from your hand to mark her pussy with a pentagram. 

The demonic blood burns through Keisha’s skin and she finally wakes up. That pussy has been marked for Lucifer. Now take her. You feel Satan’s soul taking over your body and all the blood is rushing to your cock. You climb on top of our rape phone sex fantasies victim and I watch proudly seeing your satanic cock rip through her flesh. Keisha’s screaming grows louder and we revel in it. I laugh and tease my pussy while you massacre hers. Your fingers rip into her breasts. I can tell you’re about to cum. I whisper the encantation in your ears and the pentagram grows brighter. As soon as you cum, she’ll be impregnated with our demon spawn. 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Welcomed Here if You Play By My Rules

murder phone sex fantasiesIf you have murder phone sex fantasies you are in the right place. Well, you are in the right place if you want an accomplice. However, I will kill or castrate you if you attempt to make me your victim or your girlfriend. I am a sadistic woman. Not the typical woman you encounter on phone sex lines. I have zero interest in giving you the GFE experience. Nor do I have any interest in men attempting to tame or break me.

Yet no matter how clear I am that I am in charge and that I am not a GFE provider, men either try to snuff me or make me their girlfriend. So, either that want killed or castrated but are too weak to ask for it.  Or they are just plain stupid. But either way, I eat guys like that for breakfast and shit them out the next day. And this world seems full of self-entitled men who think they know what I need and want.

Men Need to Know Their Place with Me or Lose Their Cock and Balls

I need my space. And I want castration phone sex trophies. I can make America great again for women. How? Castration ensures two things that can truly improve America. One, castration ensures that a tool cannot procreate and make itty bitty tools. And it ensures that they will never try whatever bullshit they tried with me on another woman.

Perhaps, I am a bit of a collector and hunter too.  In my dungeon, I have a wall dedicated to jars of balls and dicks. And all impeccably labeled with the loser’s name, last known address and date of castration. Inside the jar, you will find the loser’s balls and perhaps cock too. Some men pissed me off so much, I took all their junk. However, cock and ball torture sex is a guarantee with me if you call me to be your accomplice and try to make me your victim or lover instead. Don’t say I did not warn you.