Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Killer Phone Sex School is in Session

Killer phone sexKiller phone sex fun is a given with me. I am a sick bitch with a creative mind. Double trouble is my nickname. My sick world began when I was a little girl. I was sort of the Wednesday Addams of the neighborhood, then grew into the female Ted Bundy. I have never been caught because I am not a crime of passion bitch. I’m OCD about planning my kills. Even as a goth teen babysitter, I was methodical. My babysitting days are behind me. Turns out there are very few brats I like. Most of them are annoying little twat waffles. Whiny, germy, self entitled brats that waste time and energy. One summer, I spent babysitting in the Hamptons. I know what you are thinking. And you are correct. I didn’t fit in and I hated them all. But, my mother was a nanny to a very wealthy family and I went along to help out one summer. The brat in our care was actually pretty cool as far as brats go. Of course she had me as an influence for years. She was friends with this blonde, blue eyed bad seed. Little twat I am sure from the day she was yanked out of her momma’s cunt. Well she made the mistake of stealing from my little brat, bullying her and spreading rumors. Her mother’s way to deal with the devil’s spawn was simply to sever ties. My way was to sever her head.

snuff pornSo, I taught my brat a few moves to render the little twat incapacitated. While playing dolls, my fed up little charge smashed the bad seed’s head against the wall. She got a little carried away, crushed her skull. Eyes popped out of her head, blood splattered everywhere. I had planned to just stuff her little unconscious body in a cooler and give her a burial at sea, which still happened, just had a lot of clean up to do first. I was impressed that my charge had so much strength and anger to bash her nemesis’s head in like she did. I was a proud babysitter that day. There was a lot of blood and sinew to clean up, but it was a teachable moment on crime scene clean up. When the little twat came up missing, no one suspected me or my angelic charge. Not with all the brat molesters in the area. Let’s just say I have kept tabs on my former charge and she has done most excellent work in ridding the Hamptons of its summer trash over the years. I take pride in my tutelage. I can help you become a seasoned killer too. From young to old, I know how to get away with murder.

Suffocation by Cock

suffocation phone sexI didn’t want to go with that strange man but my dealer said no drugs until I took care of his friend. The man was jacked up on meth and had an evil look. He took me to the back bedroom where he ripped off my clothes. “You won’t be needing those, whore.” he laughed. A punch to the side of my head knocked me across the room. He pulled me back up by my hair and then kicked me. I felt a rib crack and breathing became painful. Grabbing my fake tits, he put out his cigarette. I could smell my own flesh burning.  He pulled out his big white cock. It must have been a foot long. I could smell it before it touched my face. It reeked of rotten cum and diseased pussy. I gagged as he forced it into my mouth, willing myself not to puke. I tried but I just couldn’t control the bile in my throat. I vomited up my breakfast all over his cock and balls. I knew he was pissed as he savagely beat me on the side of the head. My ears rang as he shoved his dick down my throat. He moaned and pumped furiously as I suffocated. My world was going black when a karate chop to the back of my neck sent me into oblivion. I heard him mutter as I drifted away. “Gimme some of that dead pussy.”

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I love feeling your warm blood running down my body. I rub my pussy at the blood slowly runs down to my cunt. Using your blood as my lube to rub and finger fuck my pussy, makes me so fucking horny. The sounds of your screams as I whip you makes my nipples hard. I love to see the pain in your face, the way you try to run from me while you’re tied up makes me giggle. You are never going to leave here alive. I’m going to use you, and then leave your body here for the wild animals to eat. Call me know if you want to know all the dirty and evil things I will do to you.

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The dark side of Mardi Gras

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There is a light party side that every knows about Mardi Gras the side no one wants to know about, well that is where I shine. I get dressed up and go out to the parties. I am the dark sided Mardi Gras queen and you are my victim. My sexy black corset barley covers my pierced nipples. The black gem nipple ring I have in my nipples makes your mouth water. My dark piercing eyes are locked into your soul. You are mine. You look at my strappy sexy heels, up my legs. You want to rip my fish net tights and lick my bare skin. You are under my dark sexual spell. I start to walk away from the party, away from the light. The light is dim, the music is soft. You have not taken your eyes off of me. You fallowed me down a dark alley way. I stop walking as you get closer. You wrap  your arms around my waist and kiss my neck softly.

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I can feel your hard cock in my low back. I turn around smacking you in the face. You want me even more. You grabbed me and shoved me up against the wet brick wall, kissing me deeply and down my body. You get to my pussy and you start kissing my cunt through my panties. You want me so fucking bad, and I need your cum. I pull you up by your hair as you unzip your pants. You pulled your thick cock out as I lick my fingers and start rubbing my cunt. You pick me up and slide me down on your cock, fuck it feel so god damn good, it is such a shame you will never feel a woman’s warm wet pussy on your cock again. You start pounding my pussy harder and harder, I whisper in your ear to cum inside of me. I bite your neck as you blow your load deep inside of my pussy. At the moment you cum, you feel the sharp pain as I slice your neck open. Not everyone survives Mardie Gras. 

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Take my Heart for V-Day.

snuff phone sexI saw the flash of steel and felt the burn of the blade as it entered my chest. I tried to scream but my lungs filled quickly with blood. “Love.” I gurgled. I did it all for love. Love and drugs.
I met you about a month ago. You were on a drugs and sex binge. I fell for your tall, dark charms. You were rich, married to a local socialite. You showered me with gifts and the very best drugs. The sex was mind-blowing. You were rough and violent, preferring punches to kisses, as you fucked me with long, hard strokes. Your 10 inch cock seemed to stay hard under the influence of the meth. You battered me internally with your ferocious need for more pussy. My asshole would bleed after you rammed your cock into it for hours. My tits were bruised from your hands squeezing them and pinching my nipples. My ravaged pussy leaked cum for days after a drug binge. I screamed out with orgasm after orgasm as you beat me without mercy, using me for a human punching bag. I lived for that moment when I felt your nuts tighten and your jaw grow taut as I made you cum one more time. You would scream with the force of it. “Oh God, I love you, Chels. Take my cum.”
Then it happened. Your rich wife found out. She showed up at my house with 2 of her “bodyguards.” They knocked the shit out of me and made me suck them off as she laughed. “Stay away from my man.” she growled. I laughed, too, licking the blood from my lips. “Fuck you.” I hissed.

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I told you about her and it was like fuel on a fire. You wanted more drugs and more sex. We crept around, fucking in cars, the park, and behind dumpsters. Your cock never went down and the sex became more violent. You’d choke the breath from me as you filled my pussy, your hands wrapped around my throat, calling out her name. I knew we had to end this before you or the drugs killed me.
It was Valentine’s Day and you were with me when the door flew open. Your wife and her goons busted in. They tied me to a chair. “I warned you, bitch. You didn’t listen.” She punched me in the face, then walked over to you, dropping to her knees and opening your fly. She pulled your hard cock out and twisted it cruelly. Walking back to me, she began to hit me, busting my face, knocking out my teeth. I looked over at you and saw you beating your hard cock. You had an evil look on your face, mesmerized by the blood and screams. I knew it was the end for me. You two were a pair of sick fuckers and I had been your toy all along.

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Spring Time Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sex fantasiesKiller phone sex fantasies anyone? Be honest with yourself. There is someone in your life you wish dead. You have come to the right place to explore them. I hate just about everyone. I wish people dead every day. Sometimes, fantasies become reality in my world. Either I take matters into my own hand because I have a low tolerance for dick heads and stupid cunts, or I am contracted out for disposal services. Why do people come to me to hide their bodies? Because I know what the fuck I am doing. Spring is the best time to hide the evidence. Human remains make great fertilizer for my garden. Folks who hunt with me always ask how I never get caught. That answer is simple. Never leave any evidence. A human body can’t be left for discovery. I hate hunting in winter because I need to find a place to keep a body on ice until the ground thaws and I can dispose of it in my fertilizer granulation machine. This machine is awesome. You shove the body in and it grinds it up, even the bones, into minuscule parts that are later sprinkled over my couple acres of land. The body can go in dead or alive. Either way its bloody fun. The smell is far less pungent than horse shit. Bonus, human fertilizer produces very nice vegetables and lovely flowers. Right now, I have a few bodies chilling in the meat freezer until the first day of Spring when they get mixed in with some coffee grounds in the fertilizer machine. I take sadistic pleasure too in serving people food that was grown in the soil of their missing loved one. So yes, this sadistic bitch can’t wait for Spring. Let’s hunt together. Let me get rid of your ex girlfriend’s body . For shits and giggles, let’s make her grieving family a carrot cake with carrots grown in her remains and deliver flowers to her grave that grew in the same manner.

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Cannibalism Phone Sex

There aren’t a lot of things that can compare to the excitement of cannibalism phone sex. Hearing about how you want to cook my flesh for dinner makes me really hot. When you call in and you tell me you want to snuff me then eat my body. I know what you think of me. You think I’m a worthless piece of meat and I love every bit of it. I cling on to your every word. I want to be trapped in your dungeon room without any water or food. I want to suffer and be torture for weeks on end until you are hungry for me.

My body is going to be covered in harsh blood red marks from the lashings. I want the whip to have pieces of skin left on it. Or maybe you will use a bull hook and I’ll have deep hole wounds in my skin. I’m going to scream and beg, but that is just going to get you going more. Your cock is going to fill my throat up as I beg for air while you skull fuck me. After your done fucking my throat, you throw me on the ground and kick my stomach. You make sure to break several ribs.

I’m lying there in pain but I know it’s nowhere near the end. You suspend me in the air and begin to cut each limb off one by one throwing it on the grill. Blood is everywhere and I’m just a chunk of flesh begging you to kill me. I know I will soon bleed out but you make sure every last moment is severely painful as you cut each piece of rib out of my chest. My eyes start to become hazy as you look into my dying eyes. I can hear you cumming on me as I take my last breath.

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Murder phone sex fantasies

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Murder phone sex fantasies are my favorite calls to do. I love the details you give of snuffing me. The bloodier the better. The nastier the better. I love it all. I will do whatever you tell me to no matter what pain it may cause me. I’m an excellent cock sucker and would love for you to skull fuck me so I can show you how willing I am. I bet you would love to bend me over and just rape my ass. I want to scream in pain while you force me to cut myself. The blood just makes your cock harder. I am here to please you. I love all your medieval toys that you use to torture me. I love spilling my blood just for you. I’m such a fucking snuff whore. Just for you. I crave snuff. I need it. It’s all I can think about and it’s the only thing that can make me cum really hard. But my pleasure is not important, it’s yours.

Snuff Porn Fantasies: Any Accomplices for Snuff Horror Death Porn?

snuff sex venusSnuff sex makes my pussy wet. I love violence. It arouses me. It arouses Amy too, this young protégé I have taken under my wing. Her daddy is a special friend. Maybe the only man who accepts my wicked and twisted nature. He has been absent for awhile, so I have been caring for Amy. We both got cabin fever since the blizzard hit us this weekend. Thankfully, we had power and the Internet so we could amuse ourselves. When I checked in on her yesterday morning, I found her masturbating to snuff horror death porn. Extremely violent and gory porn, mostly Japanese made. We watched together as some little twat was dismembered in pieces. It looked so real. Amy said she wanted to kill this little cunt she goes to school with in a similar fashion. I think it is important to encourage creativity in young ones so I asked her how she wanted to go about getting rid of one more worthless cunt.

I was impressed with her thought. She had this elaborate plan to lure the little ass wipe who bullies her to an abandoned house. The stupid little cunt would think she was meeting this cute boy from school she likes, and instead be greeted by herself wielding a big ass axe. Amy did her research too. Knows the girl’s habits, her interests, her weaknesses. I trained her to study her victim. I also trained her to have a plan and to be patient. Killing someone is easy if you are patient. Watch, wait and prepare. She had her axe picked out and was planning on making her death look like some meth head went crazy when she happened upon his safe house. It happens from time to time in our community, especially in abandoned buildings. Never known one to be solved yet. Just random acts of violence committed against people in the wrong place at the wrong time. In actuality, very little randomness involved.

snuff horror death pornShe got so turned on telling me her plot to execute her school nemesis . I have to admit I did too. I have trained her well. She is ready to take the training wheels off and do her first kill all by herself. She promised she would film it all for me. Like having a snuff porn made just for me. Maybe we can make you a snuff film too. Who would you like to see die a violent death?

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We knew this camping trip would always be a memory. What we did not know is how we would remember it. We went back to his home state and it had to be during this damn storm. I am so happy we brought someone to eat. We had hoped we were going to be able to actually hunt her in the woods. The storm changed that. We were snowed in and stuck in this cold cabin. We had left overs from our last hooker we slowly roasted over a nice hot fire. I loved making this bitch eat meat off of a burnt hand. Her tears made my pussy wet and his cock hard. I love being his accomplice in this dirty life we live. Something about the snow and our still living meal made me so fucking horny. We started fucking in front of her. Listening to her scream and beg for help as he slammed his cock in and out of my tight juicy pussy made me cum so fucking hard. After we fucked we were heated and ready to fuck this bitch up. I stripped her down as he got a boiling hot bath ready for her. I started cutting her hair off and shaving her body. We wanted her to be nice and clean before we seasoned her body. We wanted her to be as calm as she could be. We waited for the water to get to the perfect temperature for her. We wanted her stress and worry to melt away with the warm water. We got her out of the tub and onto the table. Poor thing fell asleep after we hit her on the head. She never saw it coming. We rubbed her clean body with olive oil, we got every inch and curve on her body. We lightly covered her with Salt and Pepper but there was one thing missing. We needed her filled with his warm yummy cum. As I helped him guide his big thick cock into her tight ass she started to wake up. Begging him to stop, begging us to let her go. Her begging made him cum so hard inside of her. She was ready, ready to be slowly cooked. We watched her cooking over the fire in the big fireplace. We fucked as she cooked. We were snowed in, with a warm fire and enough food to last us for a few days.