Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Deliciously Deviant Natasha

I am a deliciously deviant phone sex Accomplice whore and there’s nothing that gets my smooth, tight cunt dripping wet than to dominate and control you.

You know deep down that you need my evil, sadistic abilities to take over and instruct you, to be in charge of every aspect of your life. Just let go and sit back and listen to my hypnotically sultry voice telling you over and over that it’s okay to play out all those dark, twisted fantasies you can’t stop obsessing over.

Submit to me, and join me in all that erotic and murder phone sex fantasies, it’s so easy if you try. Tell me how all you want to do is please me and follow my every command. worshiping my irresistible, little pussy is all you want to do .

Listening to those worthless little ones scream and cry as we torture and use their sweet, young bodies is just something to good to pass up, and knowing that you’re pleasing and pleasuring me is all the better.

Don’t worry, I will reward you for such devotion and loyalty, your aching hard cock will be satisfied more than you ever imagine when I give you the fucking of your life.

It sounds so perfect and maybe too good to be true, but it is very true, just give me a call and find out how serious I really am.

Bianca’s Body Farm

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You know what I’ve always wanted? My own fucking collection of real-life dildos, fresh from the grubby man thighs that I sliced those thick, meaty pisspoles from…I like to dismantle bodies. In fact, I am slicing, dicing, and maiming my way toward my very own Body Farm. Dirty, dull blades are best. I want to hear the horrifying shrieks of unfathomable suffering and terror endured at my own fucking hands. Oh yeah. I do enjoy their hands….there’s nothing like a cold, stiff forearm from a corpse shoved up my pussy. The fingers are so dull and lifeless, leathery in texture and brimming with congealed blood. The rot doesn’t set in for a good three days, so during that time I’ve got lots of different fingers to choose from to rub my sopping wet clit with. FUCK! I love it when the skin starts to flake and peel off and the stench sets in. Men are shitshoveling fuckers who are only good for one thing: the veiny logs between their legs. I’ve got an axe, a strong swinging arm, and I’d like to treat myself and my pulsing, dripping cunt to some fresh meat. Bianca needs herself some new bodies….

extra blood, please….

Bad Bitch Bianca Phone Sex

Special Request

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Rob is one of my best friends. And he’s helped me out of a few real tight jams. So when he asked me for a favor, of course I’m going to say yes. See he has this problem with his ex. She just won’t leave him alone. She keeps breaking into his house. Showing up at his job. And the cops don’t believe him. She’s 98 pounds soaking wet. Cute little blonde. And he’s 6 foot four 260 pounds of pure muscle. She bruises yourself and blames it on him. Says that if he doesn’t talk to her shall have them arrested for abuse. And no one believes him. He’s desperate to fix it. But his hands have to stay clean. He’s going to Las Vegas for a fun weekend with the guys. He will make sure he is in the casino at all times, so that he is on video.And I’ll make sure that dirty fucking cunt never bothers them again. I knew when he posted all over Facebook that he would be having a fund weekend out of town that that dirty fucking or would break into his house. So I waited for her there. I barely let her get in the door before I knocked to the fuck out. Didn’t want her to leave any extra DNA. I tied the dirty cunt up and gagged her. And bleach down the DNA she did leave. Then drove her ass out to my cabin in the woods. I took my time fucking her up. I knocked her fucking teeth out with the brick. Trying to knock just one or two out at a time. I cut her fucking nipples off. Then trimmed her toes and fingers off and seared the skin close so she didn’t bleed to death. Dirty sucking whore was begging me to let her live. Swearing she would never ever even look at Rob again. But it’s too fucking late for that shit. Then I got out this old wooden baseball bat. I took the big thick end and rammed it right up inside of her dirty fucking cunt. And when I hit the back wall I pushed it in even further. She started pouring out blood. I took that bad out. And started beating her to death with it. I didn’t stop until she was an unrecognizable piece of bruised that meet. I dumped her body inside of a steel drum and filled it with lie. Wash the lid and the outside of the drum down with bleach and buried it in the woods. If it’s ever found and will never be traced back to me. But she’ll never be fucking found.

Surprise Inside

This little asshole twerp at my school has been asking me to go out with him lately. Seriously? Do I look like a fucking prom queen to you, fucker? But the retarded little freak wont leave me the fuck alone, so finally I agreed to do something with him…on my own terms, of course. First, I told him where to meet me. Gave him the address, got all fancied up real nice for him. When he got there, he looked really confused. Yeah, it was dark, and the cemetery gate was all chained up, but that was no problem for me. I brought my Lineman’s pliers. Lucky him….well, I guess he wasn’t so lucky when I cut through the chain and pushed him inside. Then he wanted to run home and cry like a little quacking baby. WHAT’S WRONG BABY? ARE YOU BACKING THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR LITTLE TRICK? Nooo, stay for the surprise inside! He was getting so scared, I started cackling like a hyena. Guess he shouldn’t have messed with me…I shoved the dirty twat right over to the mausoleum in the center, but he tried to run. Can’t have that…I rammed the pliers into his stomach and a burst of blood sprayed out from the wound. He shrieked loudly and dropped immediately in pain. Then I grabbed his scruffy sneaker and dragged his piss-ass weakling body over to the door. “Getting it up, yet, fucker?!” I screamed at him. I kicked him in the stomach where the pliers were still lodged, and he let out a horrible shrill howl. “THINK YOU’RE GOING TO GET SOME FROM BIANCA, HUH?” I checked his pants, sure enough, he was hard as a rock. So I yanked down his jeans and I started giving the fucker what he wanted. Your little pisspole touched, right? “THAT’S WHAT YOU WANTED FROM ME RIGHT, YOU STUPID PRICK?” I kept beating him until his breathing grew more and more ragged. Then I slammed his head against the stone of the cemetery and snipped off his pathetic cock with my pliers, still coated in his blood. His entrails slipped out of the gaping hole in his abdomen as I yanked it out and I wiped my sticky red hands on my jeans in disgust. Then I left his corpse there to rot. Hey, he’s in a cemetery already, less clean up for me. Now that’s my idea of a great date….

Quench My Blood Thurst

torture phonesex karmaMy thirst for blood drives every fiber of my being, from my head to my toes and everything in between. I need to drink blood like most people need to breath air. For me it is life sustaining and orgasmic.
Today i went hunting for wild game just so I could drain the blood and drink it. I was lucky and got two huge wild bore that yielded a lot of blood for the drinking.
I have to drink it quickly so that it doesn’t spoil and I am now down to about a gallon. All that blood has made my pussy soaking wet, and made me long for human blood which is what I really love.
I guess tomorrow I will go to the hobo camp and find some poor homeless fucker. Not to skiny and not on drugs, to bring back home and enjoy.
I will hang him or her upside down from a tree, slit their throat and let the blood drain into the pot so that I can drink it while it is warm.
Human blood taste so different then animal blood and while animal blood will hold me over, nothing quenches my thirst like human blood does!

It’s Hunting Season

torture phonesex angie01I woke up long before the sun came up. Excitement running through my body like small jolts of electricity. In the dimly lit room I cleaned my gun and sharpened my arrows for the hunt. I find conventional hunting very boring. You know the macho men that like to hunt deer and hog and all other sorts of wild life. Please these are unintelligent animals that can not out think you, there is no challenge there. That is why once a year I have my own hunt. He has been in my basement for two weeks now. I have kept him well fed so that he is not at any disadvantage what so ever. he will be at the top of his game and provide a challenge for me. My cunt is dripping with anticipation, he is a scraping man, strong and he knows his way in the wilderness. But he is no match for me. I released my prey 25 minutes ago, naked with nothing but his wits to guide him. I will give him five more minutes then I will track him and the game will begin. As the time grows closer, my cunt is becomes wetter, quivering with the thrill of it all. He will try to out smart me, his survival depends on it. He will try, but he will not be successful. I have never lost his game. Of course IF he can make it to the edge of my land without being taken down, he will survive the hunt. I can feel the pleasure of the kill already. i will take him down with my bow, an arrow to the leg to wound him first, allowing him to run a little more, his heart pounding with fear and pain. I will track him while he is wounded, dipping my finger in his trail of blood and licking it off, making the game a bit more fun as I toy with him. Eventually i will run another arrow through one of his arms, causing more fear and pain as he realizes his chances are diminishing. I will only shoot him if he is close to winning, if not he will die a slow death as my arrows pierce his flesh until he falls, unable to go on. Then I will put the last arrow in a lung and sit at a distance, fucking my over excited cunt, rubbing my swollen clit, waiting to cum as he takes his last breath. It will be the perfect kill and another trophy for my wall.

Bad Influence

I promise you one thing, I don’t scare easily and it takes a lot to shock me. All those secret, hidden fetishes and warped desires you keep locked away, I will bring out of you.

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Purge yourself of all those evil, sadistic fantasies your cock throbs over. Admit to me, when you see those pretty young ones, so fresh and new all you can think about is possessing them and using their little bodies for all they’re worth.

I bet if we put our twisted, deviant minds together we can come up with all sorts of hardcore, morbid murder fantasies. Are you strong enough to explore all those extremely brutal and bloody urges that constantly call out to you.

I’m the perfect accomplice to assist you and follow down the unknown darkness together. We feed off each other’s sick, sexual perversions, and lust for the violence we crave to inflict upon the innocent.

My cunt drips envisioning all those unspeakably vile acts we unleash on those pretty little worthless fucks. We’re such a perfect team because neither of us have any remorse or pity for any of our doomed victims, it’s just brutal reality….a simple twist of fate which just so happens to be their worst nightmare.

Mmm, and that is what takes us over the edge of erotic pleasure, hearing their useless pathetic pleas for mercy, there’s nothing sweeter is there?

Eating Out

 

Accomplice phone sex with StormI had to help a friend, Paul this week end. He needed help with this girl he had been following. She worked at that restaurant, you know that tit and ass restaurant. Where the girls all run around and tight little shirts and even tighter barely there shorts. He was totally obsessed with this one girl. And I owed Paul so I thought I would help him to fulfill his most intimate desire. We showed up right when they were closing. I went around to the back of the restaurant, and waited for them to do their cleanup. When the door came open, I busted my way in. there were only three employees still working. All three very cute little things. Of course Paul went straight for his favorite. He just through the little blonde bitch down on the ground and started ripping her clothes off. I took care of tieing up both the other whores. I picked the smallest one of my two toys. I threw her up on the counter top. I ripped all of her clothes off. And took out the butcher knife. I started by slicing all over her. Hacking off her pretty little tits. Then I enjoyed cutting her into manageable little pieces. I was covered in her blood. Turns me on so much to smell and feel her warm blood all over me. I was ready to go to work on my next little toy. I could smell the fear around her, but I knew I didn’t have a lot of time. So I pulled out the biggest longest knife I could find. And I shoved it right inside her little cunt. I left her there to bleed to death. And turned to Paul. He had his little prize stripped naked. Paul was mounted on top of her, fucking her like a wild animal. She looked at me with those big doe eyes. Full of horror, and fear. I enjoyed watching Paul have his fun. It was like he was in full on crazy mode. His fingers were digging into her tits turning them black and blue. He was grunting like a pig. I waited for him to fuck her. And then he looked at me and said it’s time. So I pulled the small chain out of my pocket. And walked up to the little sluts and wrapped it around her neck. I started slowly choking her while Paul Enjoying her. He watch as I chocked her till she started spasming on Paul’s big hard cock. Paul couldn’t handle how tight she was squeezing him. And he shot his load deep inside her as she took her last breath. Then we burned the place and those whores to the ground.

Super Bowl Party

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My lover and I had some prepping to do before our Super Bowl Party yesterday. We got the matching team jersey, chips, drinks, complete guest list and all that was left was our meat for our special homemade nachos. We have specific taste and only a young and tender veal would do the trick. Not too skinny or fat but just enough. We stalked our victims together for a bit until we found the prefect catch. Not one but two intoxicated bimbos, I think this may have been our easiest yet.

 

We got our potentials in the car and made our way back home. Once inside we tied the brunette up hands above her head and tossed the other one to the side, we still needed her in case our guest got hungry again. I took it upon myself to give the whore a bath. Sprayed her down, made sure she was clean and then rubbed her down with some special oil. My lover eventually joined in, I couldn’t spread both of her legs and rub her inner thighs and lips at the same time.

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I know it’s bad to play with your food but she looked so inviting. Plus I’m a strong believer in getting your money’s worth. I held her thigh as he held the other and slid in to feel her insides. He assured me we made the right choice with that sly grin he had on his face after we were finished. Then we preceded to get back to business.

For the hell of it, we let the blonde serve all of our guest. You know she kept her mouth shut, she didn’t want to end up like her friend…and aside from her ball gag she knew better.

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I think our Super Bowl Party was a success…How about yours?

Out Of The Shadows

Step out of the shadows with me and explore the dark and depraved side of the sadistic, hardcore and oh so bloody world of an expert accomplice.

I know that the very thought of those young, sweet and innocent bodies gets your cock rock hard and ready to fuck, that’s the easy part of it.

Do you think you really have what it takes to succeed at stalking, luring, abducting these delicious pieces of flesh? Well, that’s just one aspect of it, you have to possess the desire to torture and fuck with their little, worthless minds and bodies.

It has to be a hunger inside of you that you must feed, when you hear their pathetic and desperate cries out in terror and pain, does it make you take it even harder and further? Nothing will deter you from your ultimate goal and that is after taking your most twisted and evil fantasy into a satisfying reality are you able  to seal the deal?

It’s up to you just how much and what you want to get out of these trapped and caged young prey. When you grow tired of their constant begging and pleading for mercy, the final and in my opinion most satisfying part of this experience is snuffing out the pathetic, useless little worthless fucks.

Share with me just how bloody and rough you want to get, what part gets your cock throbbing twisted mind racing. I can‘t wait to discover what new and interesting ways to get the job done and seal their doomed fate.