Halloween is my favorite holiday, and if you know me you know why, if you do not know me…then I think you should get to know me because I am a bloody fun time waiting to happen. Anyway, back to what I was saying; my favorite holiday is by far Halloween because the screams of my whores I kill are not paid attention to, they all think someone just got a good scare. People see the blood on my clothing and think it is that fake shit from the store, that I had simply covered myself in for my costume. On Halloween I can get away with murder, literally. I can even bury the bodies in my front yard, people walk by, unknowing, just thinking I have the best decorations. Last year I actually won a contest for my yard “decor”. I will never forget. It was a few weeks before Halloween and this whore was already wearing her little slutty bunny outfit and prancing past my house, my good day had been ruined. I invited her in and the dumb bitch said yes. When I got her inside I grabbed a lamp and smashed it on her head, knocking her out cold. I stripped her down and shoved the bunny suit in her mouth.I cut off her nipple and drug her outside where I had a line of fresh holes dug. I buried her still alive, paying special attention to leave a few bloody fingers out, so she could feel the breeze of out here while she suffocated in there. When the judges came by they were so impressed by the twitching bloody fingers that they had to give me the win, they wanted to know how I made it work, but I will never tell.
Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies
Halloween is my favorite!
Thirty-one days to Halloween means Thirty-one Days left to live!!!
Hallo-fucking-ween. My favorite day of the year. One where I can be myself and let my freak side shine. Oh, I have such big plans this year. I plan to catch me a trick or treater and make her SCREAM as I chop her into bits. I’ll decorate that abandoned house into a nightmare chamber or horror. And best of all, NO ONE will care if she screams. Everyone screams on Halloween. No one will even pay attention to the little slut that I am dismembering. I’ll put her parts in a plastic pumpkin and throw in it with the trash from the local haunted house. She’ll blend right in with the fake gore and pig guts.
I want to go to a party and find me a skank. You know the type. She uses Halloween as an excuse to dress up and wear some cutesy outfit that shows it all. Halloween is supposed to be scary. Those fake cop outfits, or slutty Dorothy of Oz, that look like streetwalker garb, make me sick. Gonna drug her and take her home. Tie her down until she wakes up to find me dressed like pure evil. Then let the games begin. Spiked dildos, anal probes, scalpels to cut off nipples. A slow painful torture. But first, we’ll have my friends over for some fun with her. A real freakshow Hallowed Party. She’ll be a party favor for the boys. Oh yes, my pretty.
I can barely wait for Halloween. My pussy gets wetter as the day draws closer. I wanna splash in the blood and eat the flesh of my victim. And when the moon is high, she will draw her last breath. And if there is time before dawn, more than one may die. Trick or Treat, motherfuckers. Happy HELL-o-ween.
Stay tuned for my evil blogs as Hell Day draws nigh…..
You Ought To Be In Pictures AKA snuff porn flicks
You, My dear sweet pet have a face that only a Mother could hate. As well as anyone else for that matter. However, there you are going for part after part for every single casting call that you see in the trades. Pity really, someone with your lack of talent really should just give up. Luckily for you this casting call will be completely different because believe it or not … you nailed the part. You read the part of the victim so well. Look how excited you seem to be isn’t that … cute.
I hope you do not have any plans for the rest of your life. As this part is considered “on going”. Although it will be one performance only the movie will live on and on. It may even become a Cult Classic. Now if you will follow me we will prepare for your staring role. I, along with a select group of others will also be performing in this film. Do not worry about a script think of it as a docu-drama. We wish to see your real reactions as well as hear your own unrehearsed words.
All you have to do is sit on that sofa right there as I get changed. Your part starts long before mine so do not be alarmed if others join you off and on until I return. I am not completely sure you will enjoy the part. In all honesty I hope beyond hope you do not. It will be painful, there will be real agony involved. You will be terrified like you have never been before. Sounds fun doesn’t it? Fun for me and the others, not so much for yourself.
I wouldn’t look so startled at my words. After all this is how all snuff porn flicks go, oh and before I go… do try not to bleed too much. As I have to have the sofa back to the alley in tip top condition when we are through. You would be surprised at how picky alley whores are about the things they use to fuck on.
You really don’t want to cross me
You DO NOT want to cross me. I am fucking ruthless and will stop at nothing. I do not have time for all of the pathetic little slutty bitches in this world and if you fuck with me I will ruin you. I don’t need any friends I am too hot to have friends! All I need is dick and to be someone’s nasty accomplice. I had a friend one time; I cannot even remember her name. Can you see how much I cared?! Anyway the little slut thought she could bad mouth me for talking to her husband. Well she was very wrong and had no idea that me talking to him was the least of her worries. So one night her husband let me in and I went upstairs. I put on some of her sexy clothes. We tied her up and I woke her up and glued her eyes open. I then put some safety pins through her nipples and clit and attached it so if she opened her mouth they would pull through. I then walked over to her husband and dropped to my knees. And started sucking his cock. It felt good to see her bitch ass cry. All her husband could do is moan my name! I walked over and let her know that this had been going on for a while because I could fuck better than her wanna be slut ass. She kept crying and I started to fist this slut’s pussy. She jolted and the safety pins pierced her further. I grabbed all her wedding pictures and shit and smashed them on her head and then I rubbed it all over her face and body, along with a nasty load for this bitch. Seemed fitting because she was a piece of shit! I brought her husband over and bent over so she could get the perfect view of the love of her life giving me the best fucking of the year!
My First Snuff Porn Experience
I couldn’t resist answering your ad for a new snuff porn movie that you were casting for. I’ve done tons of different types of porn before and I’m one kinky fucking bitch so I knew this would be the perfect opportunity for me to make some extra money while indulging my freaky extreme side at the same time. I showed up at your studio and was very impressed with the set. You had me follow you down into a space that was set up like a bdsm dungeon. There were shackles, whips, paddles, cock cages, electrocution devices pretty much every sort of torture device imaginable. I was pretty impressed with the props and I couldn’t wait to see what scene I would get to play out. Once you brought in the girl that I would be auditioning with I realized that you weren’t just pretending. This was all 100% real and I would be using those instruments of torture on the little shaking sobbing blonde mess curled up in the corner.
She looked like she had been pretty badly beaten already, she had two big black eyes and a couple of cracked ribs from the looks of her. That’s when you told me that it was my opportunity to prove how badly I wanted to star in your latest snuff porn. I looked around the room to decide where to start. I reached for a wine bottle smashed it against the wall and rammed the ragged shards of that glass bottle straight up her twat. She shrieked as her body convulsed in pain, her skin turning a sickly gray as the blood began to pour in rivers from her bloody tortured cunt. Then I reached for the hooks hanging from the ceiling and shoved them through each of her nipples, then I turned the crank and slowly raised her up off the ground by her nipples. I reached for a baseball bat that was covered in spikes and I rammed that straight up her ass. Then I reached for a massive butcher knife and as she was hanging from the ceiling by her nipples with that broken wine bottle up her cunt and the spiked baseball bat up her ass I decided how I would deal her final death blow. I decided to cut her clitoris from her body and once I had done that I looked over at you jerking off behind that camera as I slowly drove that knife into her belly button and dragged it all the way way up the collar bone, cutting her right open up the middle and completely gutting her. All of her insides fell out and hit the floor as the red bloody puddle beneath her quickly grew larger until she bled out. How was that Mr. Director? Did I make the cut?
Taboo Phone Sex With A Killer
You are so very gullible and trusting although I think that a large part of your stupidity right now is coming from the fact that you’re mesmerized by my big tits. You’re always thinking with your cock instead of stopping to use the head on your shoulders for once. I approach you completely confident and lean over to whisper in your ear that I think you’re incredibly sexy and I want to take you back to my place and fuck you. You’re so egotistical that you never stop to think for one second that I might have ulterior motives. You’ve slept your way through half the women in town and you just see it as any other night. You make such easy prey I am really going to enjoy this. Once we get back to my place I take you down to my basement all I have to tell you was that I’m really loud when I’m getting off and I don’t want to bother the neighbors. You eat it up and get rock hard.
Strip naked while I take my time peeling my clothes off. I can feel your eyes glued to me as you stroke your cock in anticipation. I walk toward you with my hand behind my back holding my favorite steel blade. As I get closer I wrap my arms around you and press my lips to yours. I can feel your cock twitching against my thigh eager to fuck me as I plunge my blade into your ribcage. The gasp of pain makes my cunt tingle as I feel and see the blood trickling from your ribs. You double over in pain and shock and that’s when I pull the blade back out and plunge it into you over and over again laughing at the look of horror on your face and the muffled cries gurgling from your throat. Killing brings me more pleasure than the biggest cock could ever do. Once your body is drained of every last drop of blood and you’re slumped in a heap on the floor, I use your blood to masturbate and I squirt all over your dead lifeless face.
Snuff Sex Queen Makes Snuff Porn Movies to Die For
Snuff sex gets me into a world of trouble, but it also gives me access to the best cocaine around. Everyone in my community knows I only make snuff porn movies for two reasons: drugs or blackmail. The little films I make aren’t real. Sure they look real, but it is common knowledge no real snuff porn film has ever been verified. I felt safe answering an ad on Fet Life for an amateur victim and anal scream queen. I met Steve and Ty at the park. Public place, broad daylight so I knew I was safe. I’m an addict, but that doesn’t mean I am a dumb whore. That day, however, it did. The premise of the movie was that I was a jogger in the park who gets gangbanged. Typical male violent rape fantasy. I have done a ton of gangbang rape porn. If it gets me coke I don’t have to pay for with cash, force fuck me all you want.
To keep the reality of the film, I would go jogging in that park every night at the same time for three nights consecutively. This way the element of surprise would give the film a sense of authenticity . Seemed logical to me. I decided to jog a night earlier to practice. I’m not exactly athletic, unless snorting, sucking and fucking are consider feats of athleticism. I heard a woman scream. I thought maybe another woman was making a film, so I ran towards her cries. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw a blonde MILF I knew from the local drug scene pinned against a tree by two men. They were fisting her cunt, biting her tits and choking her. I hid in the bushes watching. I think I’m the best snuff queen around so I wanted to check out my competition.
They brutalized her for what seemed like an eternity. Fisted her cunt, shoved twigs up her asshole, gave her bark burns on her back from fucking her so hard against the tree. I was beginning to regret my deal with the Steve and Ty, then I remembered I didn’t have enough coke to last through the weekend. I’d just dope up on some Oxy to dull the pain of the savage beating this MILF whore was getting. Then out of nowhere a knife flew hitting her square in the head pinning her to the tree like a bug. Arms and legs flailing about, blood gushing out of her head. I peed myself in fear. I wanted to run away but was paralyzed from the fear of being detected.
I wanted to believe it was staged, but she was convulsing, bleeding and shitting herself. All the things you hear happen to someone when they are dying. Her eyes were wide open. She looked desperate. She knew she was dying. The two masked men were cumming all over her dying twitching body. It was like a scene out of an X-rated Friday the 13th film. I closed my eyes, counted to ten hoping it was a bad dream. Before I got to 10, I felt a hand on my back and a voice say, “Joining us a bit early I see, Blair.” Just as I startled up I saw the girl on the tree get her throat slit. As blood was pouring from her throat, a masked man dragged me to the tree next to her. The last words I heard were, “Double feature.”
Chelsea Loves Snuff porn movies.
You are dark and sexy. I knew you were the devil in disguise but I agreed to go with you anyway. You would take me to the secret place where you took all of the girls you fucked. Mostly, you just used them and dumped them. I had even helped you a time or two when you wanted a succulent little teen to molest and kill. I guess I thought I was safe.
I thought I was different, maybe even special. You took me to your cozy little place in the country and not the woods or the water treatment plant where you usually took your victims. We had a nice glass of wine. You began to undress me, telling me how hot my big tits and round ass made you. My pussy was ready to gush when you finally slid your joystick into my cock coozie. You fucked my pussy, my ass, and my mouth, telling me how good they all felt. I was so happy, thinking that maybe you wanted me as your GF.
Finally, you had me facedown on your bed, wrecking my ass. I felt your rigid choad in the depths of my bowels and I was bucking wildly, trying to take more. I felt you reaching for something and suddenly your belt was around my neck, pulled tight. I fought and wiggled, trying to get away, but that just made you wilder. Your breath was coming fast as I struggled. I felt light-headed and I knew I had to get away. As your orgasm neared, you pulled even tighter as you pumped me without mercy. I felt my ass-rim tear with the force. You pulled the belt-noose tighter, cutting off my air. My windwipe began to collapse and I gagged. I clawed at the sheets and arched my back. My legs kicked as my heartbeat began to dwindle. I gave one last gasp as your cock exploded into my limp, dead body that still twitched, even as it began to cool.
Strangulation Phone Sex Revenge
Never ever screw over a man with a black heart that knows bitches like me. Of course she was a to stupid to know that and to stupid not to get caught.
When he found out she had cheated, he called me and asked me to be his accomplice so he could teach her a lesson. We have spent many hours sharing strangulation phone sex fantasies so planning her demise was easy.
I have a friend that works st the morgue. Talking him into giving me the key and access to the building was just a matter of giving him a piece of ass. I have done it many times before when I have the craving for sex with dead bodies.
I was ready and waiting for them in the cold room of the morgue. As soon as they got there I threw him the cord which he wrapped around her neck and began to tighten. I watched as she slowly slumped to the floor, her body convulsing and my cunt twitching while I watched.
But that was to easy I wanted to bring her back and inflict more pain. He ended it all to fast and I hadn’t had my fix. Laying her on one of the exam tables I took the paddles and began to shock her, first on the chest, next on either side of her head….nothing. But the way it made her body twitch made him want to fuck her. So I kept shocking her while he fucked her, spitting profanity at her.
Finally I threw him on the cold floor and rode his cock with my hands around his neck until I came all over him.
Let’s start with snuff phone sex
I will go ahead and be first to say that I think every bad ho should die, and you should know the difference between a good ho and a bad ho, I am an example of a good ho. Sure I may have sex with a lot of people, I mean a lot, but that is okay because being a good ho taught me how to please people in the best ways. Even if I am an evil slut all at the same time… I don’t count.Now with that explanation you should have caught on by now as to what a bad ho is, but just in case you did not, I will go ahead and break it down for you. Bad hos deserve to die because they are selfish ass bitches. They will fuck anyone that walks, which is what I would do, but the difference is how they would fuck you. The way I start off is with snuff phone sex, just to get you all ready, while a bad ho would just make you come please her and do absolutely nothing for you. Honestly it pisses me off to the level of killing a ho…again! It has started to become my daily chore. It is so obvious who the good and bad hos are; and if you are a bad ho just know that you have a target on your back and one day or another I will come and end your life. Of course though it is not that easy and painless for you, I will first teach you a lesson. My methods vary so you will never know what I am going to throw you into before I strangle the life out of you and watch it drain from your face. The lessons I teach to all of the bad hos is exactly what they are doing wrong. They are force fucked for the pleasure of others and then killed by my hand.