Category: Knife play phone sex

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Way I Roll

sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies is the way I roll. I am not the most sexual woman in the world. Men need to learn that all I want from them is a stiff cock. I do not want to spoon. I do not care about their day. I do not want to date. I do not want to be called baby or honey. And I am not a submissive whore they can dominate. And I am not a dumb bimbo who believes any line they dish out. I learned when I was 19 that it was just easier to kill a man with an erection and use his dead cock when it was still warm and hard. It is the best solution for a woman like me. Dead men do not spoon. Dead men tell no lies. Dead men do not dominate women. Dead men do not talk. And dead men do not cum. I cum. That is all that matters. No mess. My first lover I killed was by accident. I met this guy at a Goth bar. He was handsome and cool. I had a fake ID saying I was 22. I had killed before, but I was still perfecting my craft and I had not yet killed a man I wanted to fuck. We were in my bedroom, and he switched personalities. He was suddenly aggressive and demeaning. I grabbed some scissors by my bed and stabbed him in the jugular vein. His dick was hard, and it stayed hard even as he was dying. Bloody phone sex does not scare me. Neither does the sight of blood. I took advantage of his dead cock and had the best orgasm of my life. I am not digging up corpses and fucking them, but a fresh cadaver with a stiff dick is all I need to get off. So, men, I do not need you alive to get what I want or need. Never forget that.

Hungry Slut

cannibalism phone sexThere is nothing like cannibalism phone sex to get my blood pumping. I can’t tell you how many men have turned their noses up to the idea of that kind of role play. They always do eventually relent and try it out and it frequently turns into a favorite of theirs. It doesn’t surprise me that other people besides me find the thought of cannibalism so fucking sexy. Everyone loves to eat. We consume each other in emotional and sexual ways every single day. The fact that people want to consume human flesh too is not that surprising at all.

Have you ever thought about what that would be like? Do you crave it? I would love to find another twisted person who wants to slice and dice someone with me. Someone who wants to cook that flesh with me. And most importantly, someone who wants to ingest that flesh with me and then have the hottest fucking sex of our lives. I know you’re surprised by how hot that sounds, but don’t fight it.  We can discuss more about how we’d cook her and how we’d go crazy on each other afterward. I’ll be waiting for you.

Pig Meat For Sale

Sex with dead bodies

 

You’d be surprised just how many sick fucks there are out there who want to have sex with dead bodies.  Personally, I prefer my forlorn fuck toys to be alive.  Stiff and motionless meat sacks that have trouble bleeding don’t really do it for me, but it’s cool.

I mean, yeah, I can’t resist my barbarically sadistic side and love to appease it by snuffing the life out of a gross little piggy or two, but once they’re no longer living I have no interest in using any of those lifeless forms to get myself off.  I’m not a demented dork with a dick, though.  Testosterone mixed with a bit of trauma in the developmental stages of life is the perfect potion for creating a monster.  

It’s cool, you know I don’t judge anybody.  I just take advantage of their corpse cunt cravings and use my brutal bloodlust to make a little cash.  For a healthy fee, I do the killing and they do the drilling.  I get it, just because you want to fuck a stiff doesn’t mean you have the balls to hunt and kill the hapless hole yourself.  I don’t have that problem, I take out anyone I want, victims of all sorts and various sizes.  Want to blow your load in a ravaged piece of tortured and tormented meat with her clothes torn mostly off to reveal the abuse I subjected her to before I bashed in her skull with some sweet blunt force trauma?  Or maybe you’d prefer a cleaner carcass fully clothed with the only sign of her demise being the ropes around her hands and feet and ligature mark around her thin neck to make your creepy cock cream.  I can produce whatever kind of cadaver you crave for the right price.

I might hang out and watch you get your kinky kicks with the burly body of a bear in a dark back alley or a couple of dimwitted dead chicks on a wooded deadfall.  I do enjoy seeing my work appreciated.  I won’t help you hide any of the bodies when you’re done, though, and you can worry about all of your cum that will definitely be discovered if you don’t get rid of them well enough.  No one ever said that having sex with dead bodies is risk free.  Just because you pay me doesn’t mean you’ll get away with it.

 

Castration Preparations

castration phone sex
You didn’t think castration sex was on the menu. But it is tonight! Now be a godoi slave and get out the frying pan for me. We are going to have a delicacy tonight, my little play toy. I hope there is enough meat to feed us both! You must be so hungry after being tied up to that cross and beaten and cut all over your body. It’s been hours of tortured cock punishment and my stomach is growling. My doctor said I was thin enough that I could indulge in some red meat every once in a while. Can you guess what red meat I’m craving? I have already tenderized your beautiful cock and balls. Barbed wire helped me get that spicy garlic sauce deep in the meat! A little vinegar and herb rub and we are almost ready to disconnect the blood source. Oh how I love a fresh cock fried up and sliced into little pieces. I feel so fancy. But I must put my apron on and begin dicing my meat. Now baby this will hurt a lot! And as you scream, remember that it only makes this meal more special as you infuse your agony into it. I start with those balls and my filet knife makes quick work. But that cock is tough and I will have to get a butcher knife and my carving board out so we can have nice even slices! Now look dinner will be done in a jiffy if you can survive this snuff sex preparation!snuff sex

Hot Home Intruder

Home invasion phone sex

 

I do simple home invasions for the thrill of it.  Sometimes the places are empty and I have fun just going through all of their shit, maybe do something fucked up like shove the heads of their toothbrushes up my ass or rip the last three pages out of all of their books, stuff like that.  But I prefer the houses I break into to have someone inside for me to taunt and terrorize.  Playing an unwanted game of hide and seek with a hapless homeowner is a lot more fun than sticking an Oral B in my butt.

The peeping tom aspect of it gives me an initial adrenalin rush that washes over me.  If the conditions aren’t right for a proper B&E, I’ll stay outside for hours looking inside of their illuminated windows letting the simple stalk be my rush for the night.  But when things go my way I can bust in without making a single sound and position myself in an indoor hiding spot so I can track my target’s every move.

If I don’t want to cause a scene I’ll just wait for them to go to bed then creep into their room so I can watch them sleep.  When I need more excitement I like to make a sound for them to investigate and skulk in the shadows until the moment is right for me to step into the light and scare the everloving shit out of them.  At that time of night they always run back to their room with me hot on their heels.

This is where I have to make a decision: turn tail and leave before the cops arrive or charge into the bedroom and turn that scared little piggy into the victim they were born to be.  The choice is easy, I just base it on how I feel at the moment.  I’ll leave if I’ve had enough, but if I want blood and cum then I have no qualms with turning that home invasion into a grisly murder scene.

 

Snuff Porn and Chill

snuff pornWanna watch snuff porn and chill? It is my Netflix and chill night. I do not watch sappy romance movies or chick flicks. Snuff or horror movies. Only things I watch. I had a guy over last night for a snuff and chill date. It was not what he expected, however. You see, he thought he was going to fuck me. I knew that was never happening because I lured him to my place to kill him. Oh, and castrate him too. The who is this Goth stalker loser. He is obsessed with Goth chicks. He still thinks no means yes. No never meant yes, losers. His persistence will get him killed. When I go to the Goth bar. I want to drink in solitude. I do not need some loser mainstream guy hitting on me to get his freak on. For weeks, this loser stalked me and persisted to the point I decided to end him. Now of course, he thought he just wore me down and I caved. His archaic thinking about women needed to stop. He needed to stop. Stop breathing. So, I played his cat and mouse game, but I won. I always win. I spiked his beer with Rohypnol, and he was out like a light. I wanted him awake for the torture sex of his genitals. But he was a light weight and passed out. I only put a few drops in too. Pussy. I did tie him up. He was bound and gagged when he woke up, but he was missing his cock and balls. Every man’s nightmare, right? I filmed it for him. I wanted him to see me carving his cock and balls off his body. When I took the soldering pen to the spot where his nut sack used to be to stop the bleeding he woke up. I did not kill him right away. In fact, he is still in my kill shack. I want him to suffer in pain and fear before I kill him. He is a predator. I will end him like I do other predators, but he will fill the pain and fear for a bit longer.

 

strangulation phone sex leads to a killer ending

strangulation phone sex

I knew my boyfriend was pretty dark. I kept thinking it was a small price to pay. When we first got together, he pulled out all the work. Red roses, chocolate spa days, shopping sprees, he did it for me. Once we got a little more severe and lived together, everything flipped. My boyfriend was so eager to have a little one with me. I was still in school, working quite a bit, and looking forward to a brighter future. Whenever he would bring upbringing in life, I would change the subject.

You can say my instincts knew the situation more than I did. After some time, I decided to give in and let him impregnate me. I thought it would make our relationship solid. Instead, it was a total nightmare. I could hear him have strangulation phone sex with random girls. I was angry and hurt, but he told me he would fuck the tot out of me and strangle me to death. I would have to sleep with one eye open because he had some sinister plans that would make me beg to be dead.

Snuff movies for masturbation

snuff moviesMen sometimes inquire how making / watching snuff movies help me get off while masturbating. The simple fact is that I love seeing men and women begging for their life. As if they could beg and plead their way out of a mercy killing! I love rubbing my pussy to a bitch or bastard who clearly deserved to have that mundane life snatched right out from under them. Addicts and hookers and brats oh my! People who need to have a purpose for their life. Getting horny bitches and men off by dying. I would say it is a pretty satisfactory end all purpose for one’s life. We can get real fucked up in how we murder, my love!  A rape fantasy fuck in the ass and a slice to the throat. Sliced from Ear to ear, My evil baby! Watch as I drink some of that life force and let you cum as my willing accomplice in a nice tight fuck meat hole! Some people were born to be snuff porn cattle and others to be accomplice whores such as myself! What side do you fall in?

Teen Rape Porn Addict

teen rape porn

How many times did you search for teen rape porn, and you just didn’t find what you wanted?  It can be hard to find exactly what you’re looking for when you have very specific wants and desires, especially when it’s something as taboo as what we’re talking about here. I don’t get off any more on the vanilla shit. I need something that would shock all the old ladies at the senior center I volunteer at. Of course, I only volunteer because it’s a great way to meet rich, old perverts. They get what they want from me, and I get what I want from them.

I think it goes without saying that most men who call me probably do have rape fantasies involving teen girls like me. You have had them yourself. It’s completely normal and I don’t think there’s anything for you to feel bad about. You’ve found a kindred spirit in me. Maybe we can even find a girl to make our real-life rape fantasies come true. Just thinking about it has my cunt throbbing and I hope your cock is the same. Are you ready to take a forbidden journey to the dark side with me?

Watch Out For Willow… She’s In The Woods!

Sadistic phone sex

 

Some people just don’t understand sadistic urges.  They’ve probably had it easy their whole lives and don’t have a reason to revel in the misery of others.  Fucking pigs.  My mission is to show them just how good they have it and that everything they know and love can all disappear in the blink of a maniacal eye.

The last offering I made to the forest was blessed with blood and flooded with flesh that I didn’t even need to hunt, my sacrifices practically walked right up to my sacred altar.  I was just getting my ritual started when I heard some chipper voices echoing through the trees.  I blended in with the woods and tracked the gleeful exchange until I saw the origin of the voices.  A group of grinning idiots hiking and enjoying nature’s beauty, trotting with the gate of entitled brats who have never had to run from a single thing in their entire shit sniffing lives.  That was about to change.

As the clueless club traveled, the fat ass bringing up the rear lagged behind just enough for me to make my move.  When he got close enough to my hiding spot I popped right out in front of him with my arms spread wide in my cloak.  My naked form stunned him long enough for me to simply swing my hand at his neck and slice his jugular with one swift movement.  The first one to go is always my favorite.  Yeah, they never get the torture the rest of their cronies are forced to endure, but the look of surprise on their stupid faces is just fucking priceless!

All of the gurgling alerted his friends but when they turned back to see what was going on I was already back in hiding and all they saw was him laying in a bloody heap on the ground.  Of course they all came to check on him so running my witch blade through the next one’s back was no problem at all.  The two girls screamed as their sucker of a friend sprayed them with blood and dropped to the ground next to his buddy, his falling form revealing me to the frightened fucktards like the shadow of the earth reveals the moon during an eclipse, slow but imminent.

Now the chase was on, but it didn’t last long.  I know these woods better than anyone, they didn’t stand a chance.  I caught both of the cunts without breaking a sweat and had them stripped and strapped to a giant oak within an hour of their boyfriends being slaughtered.  With one of them on either side of my bark-covered companion, I went back and forth whipping and cutting each of them, even branding them with my name so they knew the identity of the harbinger of their torment.  To get a truly visceral reaction from the twats I dismembered their boyfriends right in front of them then stuffed the bloody appendages as far as I could into their pussies and assholes.  One of the bitches pulled so hard on their shared shackles that she dislocated the other one’s arms, popped them right out of her shoulder sockets.  It was amazing!

People don’t know what sadism truly is until they experience it from the masochistic side.  With any luck, I’ll create a whole world of sadists who are well aware of their love of masochism.