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When I was young my friend invited me to an old-fashioned desert party at a compound of some of her new friends. I packed a bag since it was all weekend long. When we got there, we had drinks and smoked, even danced like dirty whores. My friend got so drunk that they told me they would take her to the room to sleep. After a while I went to look for her.

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When I cracked one of the room doors open. I saw she was naked, bloody and chained up to a raised altar bed. They were wearing capes and fucking her holes, especially her asshole. It was live Ass rape porn. I have a sadistic mind and always had Rape phone sex fantasies but i never thought i would be watching some sort of cult ripping my friends’ holes open with big fat dick. I was still drunk and now horny, so I just fingered my cunt in the hallway. They took their turns fucking her hole and cumming inside her while burning her with candle wax. They were chanting something and when the last man in a red rope with a monster cock fucked her asshole, they put a knife to her throat. It was so hot it came hard all over my fingers. As the monster cock filled her asshole they slit her throat, fear quickly filled me up and I ran away. I never heard from my friend again, I figured she was a snuff victim now. 

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                Slice your wife’s face up and slap the pieces on the table since she wants to be a cunt and complain after all the shit you buy for her, still never willing to suck your cock. Who told you I was a nice bitch? Not my daddy- I tied his balls off when I was only a teen then sucked him hard until I was spitting blood onto the floor so mommy to walk in and start crying- praying to God asking why she ever had me. Oh boy, you really are begging me “please stop oh please just let us go” Don’t you realize you are just getting my cunt wet and more excited to fuck you til your heart stops as I burn your skin? Watching you struggle with those arms tied down to the table, humiliating yourself in front of your slutty wife. The way she cries is so fucking ugly, she says she loves you- but she wasn’t thinking that while fucking your best friend in the backseat last night was she? I’m doing you both a favor, but in the meantime I figured I would reward myself with the satisfaction of your crying, pleading screams. You say you want me to stop, but deep down I know you both have been craving for someone to end all your pains.

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I’m the perfect Ass rape porn fuck doll according to Michael. He uses me and violates me daily. I try to hide away and sneak around but he is always watching for me at the club. I tried to get the body guards to help me but he approaches me off of the grounds of the club so they claim they have no jurisdiction.

Tell me I should just uber it home. So I tried the Uber thing and it seems Michael is also doing Uber and guess who I got for my driver? Yep it was him. He was elated that I would just stumble right into his domain. I was without any kind of help at this point. He drove to a dark alley and used me to his every desire and now he even knows where I live.

The things Michael did to me while calling me a worthless whore were unthinkable. He pissed in my violated and torn asshole, and laughed the hole time as I screamed. My cunt was a swollen mess of blood and cum as He used anything he could find around the alley to shove into it. A steel pole, a broken wine bottle, anything. I was going into shock and passed out, or more like went unconscious.

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Knife Play And Castration For A Man Bitch

I ‘m so tired of men being little bitches. When I was young a man would take control of you. He knew how to use you in every way but would reward you for being a good slut. Now men are weak and can’t even take care of themselves. I met a really weak bitch at the bar who tried to hit on me but could even buy me a drink.

Kinfe play phone sex I decided to bring him back to my place, just like a dumb slut i was able to drug him. When he gained consciousness, he was already naked and tied up. I showed him all my knives and toys I was going to use on him. I started by showing him how sharp my favorite knife was. I barely grazed his chest and it had cut him, seeing the blood drip down made my pussy stir. I pinned his balls with old school wooden pins, they are my favorite to use. The way they pinch the skin makes your body tighten up and seeing you squirm turns my sadistic pussy on. I pulled his cock out as far as I could. He begged for me to just let him go but I could not. I was going to make him into the bitch that he acted like. With one fast swift motion I cut his whole dick off, all the way to the base. I just left a big whole there for me to be able to use. As I finger fucked my pussy, I shoved my other fingers up his new cunt hole. I finger fucked us until my pussy clenched down on my fingers. It came so much my juices dripped down my arm. Now I just needed to finish him off and get rid of a pile of bitch meat.

Castration Phone Sex Gets My Cunt Wet and Brings Me Joy

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is what gets my cunt wet. Guys ask me all the time what I really enjoy, and I am brutally honest. I am not your typical phone sex woman. I am not sitting around all day begging for men to call me. I am not waiting to service your cock. I enjoy torture and the mutilation of sex organs. Now, I do love a good accomplice call where we hunt and kill together; but a good genital mutilation brings me nothing but joy. I am superior to most men. I am superior to most people. I am intelligent and I act with reason, not emotion. Too many men act with their dicks instead of their brains if they even have any. I know that sounds egotistical, but emotions are what bring people down and send them to prison. If guys acted with their big head instead of their little head, there never would have been a Me Too movement. I have never looked at any man and been like I want him so much I am just going to take him. Now, I have looked at a man and been like he looks so fucking stupid, I must explore my murder phone sex fantasies, so he never procreates.

I had that overwhelming sensation last night when I met Oliver at my local Goth dive bar. He was spiking girls’ drinks. I see everything. I am never caught off guard. My sixth sense is strong. I drugged him first. Not the first time or the last time that will happen. I was going to take him to my kill shack where I do my best work and can prolong the agony, but this guy was about 250 lbs of dead weight drugged. I settled for a back-alley castration. He had a worthless wiener. No woman would want to fuck or suck that worthless nub. I drove him to the waterfront. It is a seedy warehouse district where all the drug deals go down and hookers hang out. His sexually mutilated junk would be blamed on some whore not a torture sex bitch like me. He was out cold. I pulled his pants down and laughed at the short stack he thought he could force on me if I had not outsmarted him. I used a rusty blade and cut off his balls and half of his cock and tossed them in the river for fish food. I left him there to bleed out and get jack rolled. Fucking loser. He will just be the victim of another random act of senseless violence. Although it was not senseless to me. The bastard deserved it all.

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The darkness inside of me craves bloody phone sex.  My bloodlust tends to run hand in hand with my cumlust, there aren’t many times in which the two aren’t combined in my fucked up little world of sick and sadistic sex.

When I get turned on enough, it doesn’t even matter to me whose blood we’re using to lube up our fuck session.  Could be yours, could be mine or it could be some dumb little fuck pig’s that we use for all of our nasty needs and desires.  Wherever it comes from, I have to warn you, it’s going to drive the dark little demon inside of me fucking insane.  This shit can, and most likely will, get pretty fucking crazy!

I’m going to bend over so you can pump pints of that crimson colored life liquid into my horny slut holes.  Nothing gets my pussy wetter than a warm flood of blood rushing over both of my tight cock squeezing sex slits.  Cunt juice blended with platelets provides a crazy slick and sticky natural lubrication.  You’ll love pounding it into me just as much as I like having it splattered all over and inside of my entire body.

I’m going to drink it, rub it into my fair flesh and let you drive every red drop of blood you want into whatever orifice you feel like.  Hell, if you’re into having sex with dead bodies, we can even let our pretty little blood donor bleed all the way out and you can have your way with her lifeless shell.  If her pussy doesn’t get wet enough for you, I know where to find some great lube! 

 

Bloody Phone Sex Massacre

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex fun is what I am all about. I love a massacre. Blood turns me on. It is my favorite color. I bathe in blood. I drink blood. I am not a witch or a vampire though. I am just a sick bitch with a passion for pain. I love a bloody massacre the most, but normally I am only killing one little bitch at a time. This new client of mine had the fantasy of a gang bang with a bunch of little schoolgirls. He even had a a plan on how to get a bunch of brats together at once. I traveled for this guy to another state. It was a for hire job. He paid all my expenses and my fee. He ended up doubling my fee because he was so satisfied with our work. I normally do not travel that far. It is not that I do not think I can kill in another state. I can kill anywhere.  I just cannot scope out and plan as well when I have no lay of the land. But this dude was the best accomplice sex partner ever. He knew this house that had a bunch of illegals who were likely nabbed for the sex trade. We massacred the place. Sneak attack. No one would report these brats dead. And with us in and out of the state so quickly, we would not be found. We went in at night, killed the three gunmen guarding the place. That left about a dozen little South of the border girls who spoke no English to play with. This dude just wanted to fuck a bunch of young brats and kill them. He was a true partner. Not only did he fuck these little cunts, he helped me stab them to death. Guns are traceable. Not my knives. I make many of my own. Never have I purchased a knife that was so rare it could be traced back to me. Blood was gushing all over the place. I love the taste and feel of the blood of little girls. We came in the middle of the night and left undetected. Always covered because of cameras. I mean we had zero motive and those types of crimes get blamed on rival gangs. Some evil trafficker took out the competition when it was just two folks with teen rape porn fantasies.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Calls

medical fetish phone sexMedical phone sex fetish calls can be scary, even for a seasoned pain slut like me. And medical fetishes can include a wide variety of things like genital torture and mutilation to dissecting a human body like a lab frog. Anytime a guy asks me if I am into medical fetish calls, I swallow hard and try my best to sound enthusiastic because I am a no taboos whore. I much prefer to be the accomplice on a medical fetish call than the patient, but that almost never happens. Lucky me, however, it happened last night. I had a late night visitor with an unruly brat he had a strong desire to torture. She was a cute thing too but talk about a bad seed. She looked like an angel, but she had some sort of demon inside her. What a little bitch. Daddy wanted to punish her. I think he wanted to kill her. Like snuff porn her out. Cannot say that I blame him. She was definitely a cunt. He got my number from a guy who I had done a hot snuff scenario with before. I guess I owe that client because boy was it fun torturing this little brat. What a nasty little cunt. I stripped her naked, put a ball gag in her mouth so I did not have to hear her spew her insults. So young, but so inherently mean.  I spread her legs wide and used a spreader bar to keep her legs wide. I sliced her labia off with a scalpel. There was so much bright red blood. It was intoxicating. Sweet to the taste too. I burned her clit with a cigarette, and she screamed bloody murder. Her own father ordered the torture sex. My pussy was so wet knowing that. My daddy was a mean old son of a bitch, but I was an obedient angel. This girl was The Exorcist.  Well, she dead now after almost 12 hours of torture. But she went out mutilated and begging to die in the end.

Snuffing Little Brats

snuff phone sexI am in the best mood for getting some little brats and doing what ever we fucking want with them. Lets grab that little fucking brat and get her strapped up to a little fuck machine I want to watch her tight little pussy rip as that huge fucking dildo fucks her little fucking cunt. I want to watch the blood drip out of her tight fucking pussy while she screams in pain. Then I want to shove a dildo in her mouth and choke her until she’s unconscious. I want to wake her up by me climbing on top of her carving up her tiny little titties while you fuck her hard and fast. I watch and laugh as you pound into her tight fucking cunt while she screams and we watch all of her blood run down her sides. You tell me you are about to cum and I hurry and slit the little bitches throat and you cum as you watch her choke on her own blood. I go down and lick some up before going up and letting you taste her fucking blood ass you fill her all the way up.

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite Way to Slay

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite. My favorite way to kill is with one of my knives. I have over 1,000 knives, many are vintage. My late grandfather was an avid collector of weapons. He liked weapons with a history. He had medieval torture devices and he even had some serial killer weapons. He ran a prison in the 60s and 70s. He got shut down when the government discovered that he was using prisoners as Guinea pigs for kickbacks from pharmaceutical companies. I loved him. He was my mentor. Maybe the only person I actually loved. My parents were useless as tits on a boar hog as my grandpa would say. He nurtured my natural homicidal tendencies. He is the reason I can help you kill some cunt and never get caught. On Monday, Fourth of July, I went hunting. I brought a couple knives and started a snuff sex spree. With a knife I can kill a thousand ways and show off my skills. I could have been a butcher. I am not a meat eater, but I do love tender flesh if you know what I mean. On Monday, I took a couple prime cuts of thigh meat as a souvenir. I freeze the flesh to eat later. I found this one guy who I killed first. He was tool tormenting animals with fireworks, so I tortured him. He was drunk and easy to bait. He was easy to kill too. I did not kill him right away. I tortured him. It was time for some Karma. I castrated him while he was awake and fed his balls to this beautiful Pitt bull he scared with fireworks. I then shoved a firecracker up his ass. Ouch. I destroy his body with various cuts. Carved him up like a side of beef. Took a big segment of thigh meat that I will savor later. I love a good flank steak. He suffered. That was my goal. Torture sex with knives is awesome. Want to hunt with me or maybe be my next victim and dinner?