You set up the guillotine as I beg for you to spare my life. I promise to forget everything, to give you everything, even myself, but you won’t budge. You know that there is more fun awaiting after you chop off my head. You let the blade go, and watch my head fall into the basket below. My mouth is still open in horror, which is just perfect for you. You stick your hard cock inside of my mouth, now dead and unattached from my body, and fuck my deceased throat. Dead girls have the best gag reflex, none, so you can get as deep as you want inside of me. Your cock slides down my tongue and sticks out of my neck. I deserve to have my head be used as a pussy pocket. You don’t care what happens to teen sluts like me. You picked me off like you would pick and apple off a tree, and used me for your own desires. Now, you can truly cum down my throat.
Category: Knife play phone sex
Accomplice Phone Sex with a Sadistic Bitch
Accomplice phone sex is right up my alley. I get two types of requests. Be the accomplice or be the sadistic bitch who tortures and kills a guy. I am never the victim. Never. I met this guy over the weekend who paid me to help him kidnap and fuck a young girl. The problem was it was all a rouse. He wanted to force fuck me. He wanted to teach me a lesson. Apparently, I helped his ex-wife get dirt on him for a divorce. He used a different name when hiring me to be his accomplice. I may have seen a pic or two of him, but it never registered. This was like over 5 years ago. According to him, I destroyed his life. Besides being a snuff sex killer, I am a very skilled hacker. I found out all sorts of crazy shit about this guy. Still, he was no match for me. I will never let some butt hurt rich guy think he can fuck me against my will, harm me in anyway or make me the victim in any other way. His revenge plot did not go as planned. That is because he underestimated me. Men do not underestimate me.
I was heavily armed with knives. I keep one strapped to my thigh. One strapped to my back. One strapped to my ankle. And one strapped to my arm. I let him think he was going to assault me. One of the keys to getting the upper hand is letting the other person think that they have you cornered. This way, they never see it coming. He had his cock out ready to fuck me, and likely choke me out too, but my Ninja like skills pulled a knife out too quickly and sliced his cock off before he got my clothes off. Silly boy. Blood splattered everywhere. He was screaming in pain. When he fell to the ground, I took his severed cock and shoved it in his mouth. I let him bleed all over his house for about 30 mins before I inflicted more damage. I did not let him survive. He tried to explore his revenge rape phone sex fantasies with the wrong girl. His obsession for revenge because he lost a couple million dollars his ex-wife was owed anyway, led to his death. No man has ever gotten the upper hand on me yet. No man ever will.
Knife play phone sex takes your manhood
Knife play phone sex will have you quaking and begging to keep your cock and balls! I have a mean streak in me when it comes to cutting a man’s dick and balls off. I have always been infatuated with blades and how destructive a knife or a good pair of kitchen scissors can be. I grew up watching bloody horror movies and I was always so obsessed with The penetrative slicing of a good sharp piece of steel. The most primitive weapon has so much destructive power. This killer knows stabbing someone many times is the bloodiest death.
Like every snuff whore I have my favorite ways to bring death to my victims. And the out of bonus of knife play is that I don’t always have to kill you to make you suffer and the most bloody way! I can just take your manhood and chop it right off. A nice slow Castration phone sex surgery is what you deserve sometimes! Just think you thought you were coming to get some teen pussy and you end up leaving without your cock or your balls! Oh, but I don’t see you leaving I’d rather keep you as my personal slave! Let me hurt you, you know you need it bitch!
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies on Your Mind?
Murder phone sex fantasies on your mind? You are in the right place. Who do you want to kill? I know someone comes to mind. It is only human to have those kinds of thoughts. If I think it, I do it. I am not the kind of person who holds back. I will slit your throat for looking at me twice. I look at myself as a do gooder. I rid society of brats, teen whores, cunts, tools and general assholes. I make this world a better place. I got rid of an annoying brat this week. This little crotch fruit likely would be your ideal fuck meat. A cute little blonde girl with curls and an angelic face. Behind that face, however, was an evil cunt. She said some nasty shit to me and a large woman at the convenient store. I had pulled into the store for a Monster drink. I was coming back from a kill, so I was not in my county. That meant I could kill her. She was running her mouth because she wanted to cut the line. If she had been a polite little girl instead of a nasty cunt, she would still be alive. Your rape phone sex fantasies could come true with this little whore. I needed you with me. I needed an accomplice. It is a waste of perfectly good fuck meat if no man around to fuck hat little cunnie. She was too young to be out on her own. I was in Hicksville though. I waited hours until after our encounter. I stole her from the trailer where she lived with her druggie parents. Meth heads. That explained why she was at the convenience store alone. I was putting her out of her sad existence. I took her into the woods at knife point. I did not kill her quickly though. I cut into her flesh a little at a time to hear her scream. Then, I gutted her like a pig. Dumped her naked mutilated body in the river behind the trailer park. In that town, I am just a drifter. Her murder will go unsolved. Only me and you know I made her my snuff sex victim.
Domination Phone Sex with Sexy Switch Cassandra
Domination phone sex is what he wanted. It is what he got. I met this man at a bar. He was loaded and talking shit. I knew he was a worthless creature at hello. He was calling me names, yet at the same time trying to get in my panties. He was easy prey for me. He had a big role of cash in his pants. I guessed that he rolled up his cash and put it in his pants to look like he had a bigger dick. I cannot be fooled like that. I took him home. I was not going to fuck him, but he did not know that. I had plans for him. Most men who have worthless dicks can still serve a purpose. First, I liberated him from his money. I thought it was just a bunch of dollar bills, but it was $100 bills. He had a couple grand in his pocket. It is mine now. He is now the prized pet to a taboo phone sex mistress. Second, I put him in my dungeon room to sober up. I did not want him worshiping my cunt and ass if there was any chance that he may puke on my pussy. The next morning, I woke him up by sitting on his face. I almost smothered him to death with my juicy ass cheeks. He woke up gasping for air, but once my whip cracked down on his balls and tiny dick, he knew what was up. He started tonguing my asshole while his nose rubbed my clit. I told him this was all he was good for because it was. With a tiny dick like that, no woman would every willingly fuck him. I pissed on him too. I had been saving my morning piss for him. He guzzled it down and used his tongue like toilet paper to clean up the mess. Not sure how long I will keep him locked in my dungeon. But I am not getting rid of him yet. He is a great ass and cunt licker. Plus, I want to peg him for a homemade ass rape porn.
Babysitter Phone Sex With Sadistic Sadist Aria Will Leave You Dripping!
You know what I love? The sounds of muffled screaming coming from my basement in the morning. Yes, you heard that right, last night I decided to have a little fun and let the knives out of the bag. Let me tell you how this all started.
Last night I found a woman who looked an awful lot like my man’s ex. She had long fucking trashy ass blonde bimbo hair and a dumb looking fucking grin plastered on her face as she passed me. Big mistake, smiling at me like she knew me. So I decided to get her to get to know me, ya get me? I waited for her to come back out of the building and hid by her car so when she got in, I had Vinny pull the car behind her so she couldn’t move then I put chloroform over her disgusting ass face and nose.
She woke up later in my basement all tied up and bound. She begged and pleaded with me to let her go, stating she’d give me any amount of money I could ever dream of, and I laughed and spit in her face. Then cut her cheek with my knife and said, “honey this isn’t about any dollar amount you could offer.”
So I sharped my knife in front of her then stab her a few times and she screams. Blood is pouring out of her like a motherfucker. So I lick the blood off my knife and gag her with a sock I had laying around. Then I turn to Vinny and say, “you wanna fuck?” See he was so turned on by my knife work, he’s always turned on when I stab someone, so we fucked in front of her then left her there for the night.
Vampire Roleplay phone sex
Vampire Roleplay phone sex booty call. I love booty calls of all kinds especially if it means my little cunts getting used to the way supposed to be. But lately, my boyfriend has been a lot more into blood play Even to the point where he’s believing that he’s turning into a vampire. And you know I’m no Rookie when it comes to cutting and bloodletting. But somehow he’s really convinced himself that a vampire bit him and we all know sometimes when boys play with other boys they have to make it just a little more freaky. I’ve been telling him that he’s not really a vampire for the last few weeks and that he’s just gay.
But I am enjoying his bite marks on my neck and on my little tits and watching him slurp up the blood out of my body. And yesterday I started my period really hard and I told him that he was a real vampire and that he would love to suck my pussy clean. Do you want to know if that motherfucker did? He bit my pussy lips so hard and drew blood! It’s ok though, I found it hot and he said fresh blood was always his favorite. Do you want to come have a bloody and hot Taboo phone sex cumming and be my vampire boy?
Medical Fetish Phone Sex is Fun and Painful to Explore
Medical fetish phone sex is sort of hot in a taboo way. I have not done many calls in this area, but the ones I have done, I have thoroughly enjoyed. I am a sexy switch. That means I can be the subject, or you can. Men have explored my deepest holes with speculums and other medical instruments. Recently, I got to be the sadistic doctor, and there was no better patient than Mike. Rich guy. Hung guy too which was surprising for the roleplay he had in mind. Usually, the tiny dick guys are the submissive ones, or the broke ass losers, LOL. Because of his wealth, he has a dungeon. It is a torture sex dungeon. He uses real-time mistresses to abuse him, but his dominatrix for hire stood him up last night. He paid her upfront too. Silly boy likely got catfished. I was happy to mutilate and torture his cock and balls. He did everything I told him like a good boy too.
First, to get the party started, I jacked his big cock with Icy Hot. If you have never tried it, I do not recommend it unless you are a pain pig. I made sure to get a big glob of the Icy Hot right on his pee hole. I doused my finger in that shit and finger banged his asshole. The sounds he made told me he was really doing what I said to himself. The pain in his voice made my pussy wet because it was not my pain. A man’s pain is intoxicating to most women. I made him use a sounding device on his pee hole too. The biggest one he had, I jammed down that piss pipe with plenty of Icy Hot on it. This was my kind of domination phone sex call. I love to torture cocks and balls. I have all this anger from my daddy issues, and I love to take it out on willing and unwilling men. Up for some CBT action?
Castration Phone Sex Binges Makes a Sick Bitch Feel Great
Castration phone sex was on my mind heavily recently. Even a sick loner bitch can have bad days. Whereas some women might binge eat or indulge in some retail therapy when their life derails, I castrate losers. It makes me feel better. It makes me feel great, honestly. So, over the weekend, I went on a castration binge. I got on Tinder and swiped right on the first tiny dicked loser I saw. The lucky winner of a free castration was Kenny. His profile alone would make most women cringe. He was standing naked with a frightened turtle between his legs bragging about how good his big penis could make a woman feel. Even if he was a grower and not a shower, he was not growing another 6-inches to make that statement true. I cat fished him with fake pictures. He was so horny that he did not care when I greeted him at the door. He was a schmuck. He was a blowhard. He was about to be a ballless wonder with some genital torture sex too. Foreplay for me. I gave him a drink. It was spiked with a bunch of Xanax. He was a big dude with a pin dick. While he thought I was giving him head, I put a castration band on him. The drugs, I knew, would not take long to kick in. He fell like a brick wall. My floor reverberated when he landed. I am tiny, but mighty. I dragged his body to the castration chair, separated the meat from the potatoes. His problem was he was all potatoes. I removed his balls with one swipe of my knife. I used a hot frying pan to seal the wound. I carved up his cock. I did not cut it off. I should have, but I wanted this loser to have a constant reminder that he lacks the equipment to satisfy any woman. This taboo phone sex bitch carved, “Tiny dick loser” into the flesh on his tiny dick. I dumped him in a park and went on to castrate loser number two. It was a busy weekend for me. So many losers in the world, and not enough time in the day.
Fuck my pussy, Killer phone sex desires end in a mess
He was ready for killer phone sex with the knife at my throat, pumping into my folds hard with his thick cock. He was having fun, while I was scared – and also having lots of fun – for the end. He’d made it clear, when he cums he’s going to slash my throat, that way he’s cumming into a dying woman. One would think I’d be fighting back, throwing my fists or begging for help. Instead my hips were moving on their own, grinding up and down his thick cock and desiring all the cum I could possibly get. I needed it, I wanted it, I was hoping he’d slit my throat at any given moment so I could feel him shooting deep inside of me while my life left my body. I knew I’d spray bloody glory all over him, I was ready to take that image in with my final breath – or what would be an attempted final breath – and I wasn’t sure if I was more eager to die in a messy way, or feel his hot load enter my cunt ready and denied anything to fertilize. I’d accept my final demise with a horrific moment of cum drenched folds and an aching body. All the pains would flow away, just like his desires would flow into me.













