Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Melt Away and Die Bitch!!!!

torture phonesex angieThere is nothing like prolonging her pain to keep my pussy cumming.

She was so lovely, lily white skin, so soft and smelled of lilac. Big blue eyes and long silky hair. Her body was perfect in every way…. WAS…

Of course I started by fulfilling my rape fantasies. I caress her face before kissing her lips, fording my tongue between her teeth so i could taste her mouth. Resisting the urge to run my nails down her cheek and draw blood. That would come in time, all in due time.

I laid on top of her naked body pressing my tits into hers and forcing her legs apart so i could rub my cunt against hers. Grinding it, working it, cumming all over her fresh pussy. Resisting the desire to force my fist inside her mercilessly. That would come in time, all in due time.

I nibbled my way down her stomach all the way to the V between her legs making her keep her legs spread so I could dive inside. Resisting the urge to bite chunks of flesh from her body. That would come in time, all in due time.

Then I chained her wrists to the head board posts and her ankles to the foot board posts. I have tortured my self long enough, it is time to have some real fun!

With her secure, I go to the metal cabinet and take out the bucket I bought earlier. Carefully I pour some into a glass and bowl. I walk back to the bed and set them down.

Sliding between her legs again I bite her inner thigh hard enough to draw blood but not hard enough to remove flesh. she crys out in pain.

I stand up and look at her with blood on my mouth and reach for the cup. I pour its contents on her right foot and she begins to scream as the muriatic acid eats her flesh. My legs quiver and I can feel the orgasm building in me.

Again I slide between her legs and bite her on the inside of her other thigh, and again she crys out, sobbing now from the pain in her foot and her thighs. 

I carefully dip the glass in the bowl refilling it and once again pouring it on her foot. the screams are deafening now and my orgasm is getting closer.

I need to sit next to her feet and rub my cunt hard and fast as I watch her skin melting away, exposing the bones of her feet.

It takes hours to torture her and melt the flesh slowly from her bones from toe to head, saving the best for last. While she screams over and over until her throat is raw and when she opens her mouth no sound comes out and me cumming over and over until I wonder if there is any cum left in me.

Die bitch, die because my ultimate orgasm will cum when you are finally dead..

Torturing Victims

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Ever since I took care of my pathetic little sister I have been needing someone else to torment. Today,while getting in my car to leave the mall where I work. I noticed the prettiest girl that would make the perfect victim get out. I decided to wait for her to come back to her car. I sat there for a few hours when I noticed her walking back to her car soon as she was behind mine I backed out. I jumped out of the car to make sure that she was okay but had dropped her phone and broke it. I apologized and then turned around like I was going to just get back in my car but then I took the cloth that I had covered in chloroform and put it over her nose and mouth till she passed out and I stuffed the little slut in my trunk. I drove her back to our house and waited till my parents left for work. Soon, as they were gone I opened the trunk where I noticed she was waking up so I placed the chloroform soaked cloth back over her mouth and took her down in our storm cellar. Where no one goes anymore. I tried the little bitch up in the chair tying the rope around each wrist and each ankle. I waited for her to be wake up. I do not like sleeping victims. I took the old photo album out and showed her all the pictures of my sister and her friends when I tortured them and pulled their teeth out on by one till she was all bloody. She was so scared she started screaming and crying so I stuffed a sock in her mouth as I pushed her back in the chair. I took a sharpie and drew dotted lines on her forehead as I told her my plan was to cut her little scalp off. She started crying and begging me to stop that is when I told her the story about me tormenting my sister and the stupid bitch dying in our cellar and that after that I needed another sister to torment so every week I find me another victim to torment and each one of them I take something from, and it just so happen I am going to scalp you. and well your sister that I have in the other I will be taking her lips. I take something from each victim a little at a time till the little cunt is dead just like my sister.

Torture Phone Sex In The House of Hell

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Francis, Storm and I love to get together with our victims and enjoy the pleasure of mutual torture and pain. We fucking get off  hearing the sound of the screams in unison as we stand back and make each other cum, basking in the glow of our torture. Last week when we were driving around looking for victims, we came across a house with an overgrown yard and menacing appearance. We had to go check it out. Once inside we were delighted to find blood stained floors and walls. The smell of death was in the air and we were thrilled. We decided to do some more research and get the scoop on this place. We found out that a master mind mass murderer used this place for his fucking and  killing zone. He would bring his victims here and torture them, dismemberment the bodies and burring them next to the house. They found twenty bodies, chopped up into pieces here and the place is reported to be fucking haunted. It is known now as The House of Hell. Tonight we are taking our victims to this house we are going to torture and molest them from sun down to midnight while we fuck each other to their screams. We have metal skewers that we are going to insert into their dicks, tits and pussies and a truck battery with jumper cables to give them electric shock. We have several bottles of alcohol to pour on open wounds and cuts that will be strategically applied. We have fish hooks and  whips and branding irons to burn their flesh. It is going to be exquisite. At midnight we are going to dismember them at the same time. We aren’t going to use saws they are to fast and easy, we are going to hack them with axes, blood flying as it takes several blows to remove each limb. When we are done we will bury them by the house. This is going to be a night of fun! I love girls night out with my wicked fucking friends!torture phonesex house

Step Parents

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 Every one knows Step-Parents do not even deserve to be here. They are fucking annoying, they really think they can tell you what to do. That is what I have had for my Step Mother for the longest time. Today the bitch just took it way to fucking far. She is always complaining about something. Today was enough. She told me that I needed to watch my little brother again knowing how much the little fucking brat gets on my nerves. She walked off as I was talking to her so I wait till the bitch was in the shower when I crept in the bathroom took my knife out from behind my back and stabbed the fucking cunt over and over again till her body went limp and fell into the bathtub that’s when I leaned over and cut the fucking cunts tongue out now she will do no more fucking nagging. If her son don’t shut up he will next!

 

Evil is as EVIL does…

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Enchanted by me Ehhhh?   Can’t say I blame you, I am one sexy BEAST!  Don’t worry I fully realize while you find me sexy my body is not the reason you seek me out.  My devious mind and creative wicked soul is what keeps bringing you back for more.

I had a bit of a debate the other day.  A friend of mine told me that all people are inherently born good.  I tend to disagree.  My mother has always said from the moment I broke my way out of her womb that I was different.  That I have always been cold and calculated from the day I took my very first breath in this world.  My mother is not evil, nor is any other member of  my family that I am aware of.  I didn’t inherit my lack of care for human life.  Well unless Satan himself shot his load up my mom’s cunt, then I suppose it could be inherited.

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Some how or another in the grand scheme of things I was born the way I am.  The only thing that has ever been good about me is how good I am at being evil.  Does that count?  My greatest pleasure in life isn’t about being morally correct or socially conscience , it’s about making people suffer.  I am not prejudice in who suffers either.  Any ethnicity, age, sex, religion or lack there of.  If you fucking breathe air you are a prime target to suffer for me.

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Here I am waiting to be the next 5 o’clock news report.  Question is am I the killer of your dreams or the killer of your nightmares?  Are you my victim or my culprit in crime?  THAT is the question!

Accomplice phone sex is just the begining…

accomplice phone sex BlazeAccomplice phone sex is just the beginning of the fun  . But I warn you… I am like poison! I get under your skin and tear you apart. I am toxic. Once you have a taste you are Doomed! You will never get rid of me. I make sure I am burned into your memory for however long I chose.  I am just a little thing. A pretty little thing dumb ass think safe. They so easily trust such a sweet little thing… lol And it is the last mistake they will ever make. I promise I shall not go easy. I will not be merciful. I will slowly slice and cut until there is nothing left of them. Mmmmmm And I shall enjoy every delicious moment of their pain. Cum with every agonizing thrust of my blade. And you can help me, And be corrupted forever!  You will belong to me. Because I am the only one who can give you what you need.

Killer phone sex with Storm

 

Killer phone sexKiller phone sex is what I offer! I don’t just mean Im good at what I do.. but I am! I mean I am going to fucking KILL someone! I going to rip them apart. Make them Bleed! I want to watch them suffer. Beg and plead! But in the end they won’t live. I even cum from the pain I give! Every cut, bruise and slash. Brings me closer to heaven. Makes me feel so alive. As your life slips away. Until you finally die. But that is the way it goes! Some people are here to hunt. Some are here to be prey. The natural order of thing. That is just the way. And if you are very very lucky… I may let you cum along. I don’t mind sharing my hunt. Something so good cant be wrong.

Delightful Nigger Meat

Jezabel22Me and my friend Mr.M went out to a local disco club. While we are in there dancing and having a few drinks he asks me if I see that little nigger whore across the club. He said he believes niggers do not deserve to be on this fucking earth so they should just be eaten. He said that would be a very tasty meal. That fucking nigger whore was dancing around and showing off her ass and titties, she had so many drinks in her that anyone could do whatever they wanted to the stupid bitch. He walked over to the nasty bitch and offered her money of course the fucking nigger whore was not going to turn down the money he said that’s all these bitches are good for. NOTHING! He walked with her to the car and he opened the door for her as she started to get in the car he punched the fucking slut right in her head and she fell over in his arms. I walked over and pushed the cunt into the back seat and began hog tying the nigger bitch. He said that is the way all them fucking cunts should remain. When we got home he carried her in and laid her on the couch. We carried her to the bathroom and put her in the tub to wash all the filth the bitch had on her. She slowly started waking as we were washing her off. She started screaming so Mr.M put the rope back in her mouth and told her to shut up. As, he finished washing her and shaving all her hair off her body. I told her that she was going to be the main dish for us tonight. She asked him why and he told her that nigger meat is so delightful. After she was washed we carried her to the kitchen folded her up and put her in the pan. I took a few spices out to give her a better taste, as he stuffed her mouth with a apple so we wouldn’t have to hear the little whore whine. After placing her into the over for a few hours. Mr.M took her out and sliced her up with the carving knife. We had delightful nigger meat with our wine. Now, we will have enough dinner for at least a few weeks. Next we are going to try a hispanic they can be awfully tasty as well.

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Bondage phone Sex is where to start!

Bondage phone sexBondage phone sex really turns me on. Knowing which rope to use. How thick. How long.   Knowing just how to tie the knots. Just where to put the ropes to cause the most pain. I like to make the ropes tight. So they cut into the skin and turn it a beautiful blue and purple hue. I like to use heavy rope to tie the breasts. One above. One below. And one right across the nipples. So when she moves it will bite and burn. Around the waste and down right thru her pretty little legs! Leaving a little slack around her puss so I can pull it and rub it till it hurts. Till the rope burns start to bleed. Mmmm So good. Bondage brings out the fear and the blood. Just the start of the torture. But one of the Best parts!  You can take your time and draw out the fear. Make it last as long as you want. And when the bondage is done… you can do anything your heart desires.

Home invasion phone sex with Storm

Home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex is what it is all about! Sometimes I can’t find what I want from just walking around. No amount of hunting and prepping is gonna hand me a sweet little thing to easily take. But there is always the hard way! I have no problem breaking into some whore’s house. I actually prefer it. They get so much more scared when it’s their own home. Yanking them out of their own bed brinks an extra thrill. Hell.. fucking with them in their own bed is hot. Cutting them.. Raping them. In the area they thought was the safest! And just Yanking that safety blanket away. If I let them live..lol. They would never be able to sleep again. Never feel safe in their own house or skin. I love it! But lets face.. They probably wont live anyway. But sometimes… I like letting them get away. I like knowing that I will haunt them forever! And they will never get away from that.