Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies when shared are hotter.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Murder Phone Sex Fantasies when shared are hotter. As long as you are right beside me or I, you then together we will be making beautiful music together. Side by side. Taking on the world. Playing our fantasies out. Cum on those bodies. Cum on the corpse bride or groom. Make it both and we will have a real party.

That would be an awesome fantasy. Take the place of the bride and groom. No intention of being wed. Not in the least. From time to time it is fun to play with the corpse one them. Plan it out. Inject them with something that is slow but will eventually do them in on the big day making it all the bigger.

Put it in the meal and they will be the main course of murder most foul. It must be remembered that sidekick or Accomplice phone sex is always a thrill. Obviously detail orientated is very important. Wouldn’t want to get caught like so many serial killers in the past. This won’t do at all. In the end as long as we are dripping in cum that is the most important of all.  

Knife play phone sex gets my pussy soaking wet!

Knife play phone sex

Knife play phone sex gets my pussy soaking wet!  I know you’re probably salivating at the thought of getting your hands on me, but let me tell you, I am not your typical slut. I love it rough, I love it dirty, and I love it dangerous. 

There’s just something about the feeling of cold steel against my skin that gets me dripping wet. Go ahead, take that sharp blade and run it down my body. From the top of my head, all the way down to my toes. I want to feel every inch of it on my skin. And when you reach my pussy, I want you to press it against my clit and watch as I writhe in pleasure. Trust me, this little slut can handle it.

But that’s not all, baby. We can take it to the next level and indulge in some medical fetish phone sex. I’m talking about playing doctor and patient, but with a twist. I’ll be your willing patient while you, my twisted doctor, perform all sorts of kinky procedures on me. I’ll be your canvas, your playground, your willing victim. Your cock will take my temperature deep in my ass!

 I know it may sound sick and twisted to some, but to me, it’s the ultimate rush. The thought of being taken away by someone’s hands, to be used and disposed of like a piece of trash, it just gets my pussy pulsing. And who better to fulfill this fantasy than a dirty little snuff slut like me?

So come on, baby, give me a call and let’s indulge in our deepest, darkest and most depraved desires. I promise to be your willing accomplice in any sick and twisted scenario you can think of. I’ll be your dirty little plaything, your living sex doll, your ultimate fantasy. And together, we can explore the depths of our twisted minds and make all our wildest dreams come true. Are you ready to get dirty with me? Dial my number and let’s get down and dirty.

 

Goth teen phone sex slut single-handedly annihilates niggers

Goth teen phone sexHer Murder phone sex Fantasies trigger me! We smoke meth and hunt niggers all night long… I always dress up very slutty for her and we take on the night together. A pair of thigh-high leather platform studded mules, a micro mini leather skirt, and a leather biker jacket with nothing but a tube top to wrap around my barely legal tits are what I wear to lure in every worthless low-down Nigger we can come across. My Bleached blonde hair never fails to get every nigger in town dropping to their knees hoping to get a taste of my powerful white pussy. Of course, that is something a low-down nigger will never get!

Sometimes they have to learn the hard way… recently we caged a bunch of niggers in the basement and tortured them for hours.  A fire pit for pigs is where their evening was spent in flames. We fogged up the dungeon with meth smoke and enjoyed the sounds of their excruciating screams. He calls me for Accomplice phone sex, not to hear someone sit there and breathe… He loves hearing all the cruel filthy shit that my sick mind can come up with!

He just got a new firearm that has a laser beam and it was so much fun placing a red dot on the middle of those worthless black niggers foreheads and hearing them plead for dear life while I used them for target practice. After I knocked them down one by one, I jumped up and down on their filthy black skin, repeatedly puncturing them with my stiletto. A spool of blood formed beneath their nigger bodies and splattered all over my powder-soft white skin, bleach-blonde hair, and teeth as I laugh hysterically.

I am his Goth teen phone sex slut he calls me Crystal short for methamphetamine. I will soon be your addiction. Welcome to H E L L !

Accomplice Phone Sex Slumming for a Fix

He approached me for Accomplice phone sex. It was late at night and I was in the back alley shooting up with a crack whore that stole a bunch of junk from her pimp/ dealer. She was completely wasted and offering up the goods. Then there he was, he showed up and blasted a hole in the whores head then looked to me.

As it where I was all out of my mind. I watched as she bled out with her brains oozing from the hole that erupted her head. Like a pinata, it went pop. As she convulsed and bled out I started rubbing my cunt. In fact I was so high I gave no fucks.

Then this guy Adre looked at me with the gun pointed towards me. But getting a look at me, this trashed white barbie like bimbo he had other thoughts. This was when he grabbed me up and told me I was going to work for him tonight. And all I could utter was.. ‘mmm…. ok… daddy‘. He pistol whipped me and shoved me to his suv.

As he was prepping me on the details of how I will be the bait bitch to lure in a couple of new whores for him, he started shoving his big black dick in my cunt. Then, As I was poised against the SUV and his weight pressed my big fake tits into the glass of the windows. That moment when He thrust hard and came inside my cunt with a grunt.

Now straighten your shit up bitch, was all he said as he ushered me inside the SUV.

Accomplice phone sex adventures in the Hood…

He drove down to the ghetto with a bumch of little black girls hanging around a doorstoop. He told me I needed to go and see if they want to party. Of course I followed orders well. I went over and gushed how my friend here had lots of goodies and wanted to know if any of you gals want to party. Finally when I flashed some baggies and cash, all was go.

Ultimately this was all it took. What happened next will have to be filled in later…

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Medical fetish phone sex let’s play doctor together.

Medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex let’s play doctor together. Preforming surgery. Holding life in our hands. Between you and me, doctor, nurse, we can cause a lot of damage. All those scalpels. Drugs. Now that is a good one. Obviously we do not want to give them too many for that would deaden the pain. Do not want them to not feel anything. At the same time we will keep those tranquilizers for us to enjoy while we are playing with the patient.

In this case the patient screaming is going to get me wet. Dig the scalpel in a little deeper. Just like that. You are the doctor and I am the accomplice phone sex advisor. Telling you what to do, when to do it. At the same time playing with you cock and guiding your hand. Admit it. I am the best partner in crime you could ask for.

Sooner or later the pain is going to cause them to pass out. That is when we will give them a little morphine. Play god. Choosing life and death. To the end. Getting off at the same time. Fucking on the table that they are strapped down on. Making them watch. All things considered nurse riding doctor is sure to jar the victim hence causing even more pain.

Making it really evil phone sex but orgasmic at the same time. Cum all over the place. In the end the torture is to die for. Maybe. We are the medical professionals after all.

Torture sex will get your cock so fucking hard!

Torture sex

Torture sex will get your cock so fucking hard! I have always been drawn to the dark and twisted side of things. The thought of torturing someone and taking their life turns me on like nothing else. And when my master presented me with the opportunity to be his submissive snuff slut, I could not resist. I was eager to fulfill any and all of his desires.

I do whatever my master asks of me without hesitation, and I take great pleasure in it. One of my duties as his submissive is to pick out the freshest meat for him. And let me tell you, it’s not an easy task. I have to scout for the perfect victim, someone who is young, innocent, and full of life. My master loves nothing more than the taste of young flesh, and I make it my mission to provide him with his favorite delicacy.

And once we have our victim, the real fun begins. My master hangs the meat on the hook and I get to work. I take my time, savoring every moment as I stab and slice the body, creating more fuck holes for my master to enjoy. I am his willing instrument of pleasure, and I love every second of it.

There is nothing more exhilarating than witnessing my master filling those holes with his thick cum as they take their last breath. The feeling of their lifeless skin against mine, the way their body responds to my touch, it’s an experience like no other. And let me tell you, it does wonders for my libido. I get wetter and hornier with each passing moment, and my master knows exactly how to exploit that.

So let’s get wild and have fun, my fellow snuff enthusiasts. Let’s not be afraid to embrace our desires and indulge in the pleasure of snuff sex. After all, nothing will get your cock harder and make you cum more than the thought of having sex with a dead body. And for me, as a dirty submissive snuff slut, there is no greater satisfaction than pleasing my master and fulfilling his darkest fantasies.

Layla is the Perfect Victim of Home Invasion Phone Sex

I’m Terrified of Home Invasion Phone Sex

Violent home invasion phone sex is haunting my dreams. I wake up in a cold sweat, naked and bruised. My tits, ass, and stomach are sore and raw. Panic sets in before I slowly try to remember what’s happening. I realize there is a chain around my ankle. The door to the basement I was locked in flies open, light flooding in behind a menacing figure. I suddenly remembered what happened. You broke into my home and held me at gun point. You stripped my clothes off of me and forced me to serve your cock. Then you beat me and locked me here in my basement.

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Bloody Phone Sex Whore Bleeds for Torture Sex

I’m now nothing more than a bloody phone sex toy for you to force your dick in whenever you please. Today you’ve gotten bored of beating me up and force fucking my holes. You have the perfect idea to torture your broken play thing. As you get closer I can see the light reflect off of something in your hand. A knife? No, it couldn’t be…right? Once you’re right in front of me, there’s no denying it, it’s a kitchen knife, and it’s sharp. You who’s off the blade and then shove it deep into my slutty titmeat. My ribs crack and my screams echo in the basement. 

You dig out a chunk of my flesh and rub it on your cock like the sick bastard you are. You coat your cock in my blood to use as lube to force-fuck my bruised pussy. With every thrust I get another stab wound. In my tits, stomach and thighs. I’m barely hanging on. The pain and blood loss are making me faint. And once you’re ready to shoot your load deep in my womb, you finish the deed, slitting my throat and snuffing me out as you pump me full of jizz. I’m just another victim of your sick torture sex. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Competition Challenges Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex holds a special place in my heart. I love my massive knife collection. Since I was a young girl, I’ve had a fascination with sharp objects. Most of my collection I inherited from my grandfather. I was his protégé. And his DNA pounds through my veins. I know he is proud of me.

 In fact, I was the sole heir when he died. He bequeathed me all his torture equipment, knifes, his kill shack and several decades of kill diaries. My grandpa might have been one of the most prolific serial killers never to be caught. He never got apprehended because no one knew who he was or what he was doing. Police never connected the dots, so they never knew a serial killer existed.

However, I am out to break his killer phone sex record. And I know I can do it because I am not even 40 yet and I am more than halfway at his final kill tally. Many more years for me to break his record. And my end of the year killing spree will tip me closer to my grandpa’s kill number. This time of year brings out my rage. But I am not an impulse killer. Not anymore. Impulsivity lands you in jail. My grandpa covered up my schoolgirl impulse kill. And he took me under his wing. He saw something in me. He saw himself in me.

I Can Teach You to Kill Like Grandpa Taught Me

I’ve been killing undetected ever since. Last night, I gutted a few more to add to my kill list. This tool of a man who cut me off on the road and almost caused an accident to flip me off when I honked my horn. And a teenage brat hitch hiking. It felt like my lucky night. Back to back murders. Bloody, gory kills too. The man lost his junk before I gutted him like a pig and fed him to the bears. The girl I picked up annoyed me so much with the way she talked, I killed her too.

The teenage whore wanted money from me to eat her pussy. I picked her up to kill her not to fuck her. Now if you had been with me, she could have been your teen rape porn star before I gutted her like a pig too. Two kills for the books. Many more to go if I am going to beat my grandpa’s kill record. I can do it.

Murder phone sex Fantasies have me squirting

Murder phone sex FantasiesMurder phone sex Fantasies have a certain allure that I never have been able to resist!  I have indulged in my darkest fantasies and love every minute of it. I’m addicted to the thrill and the money it brings. I just can’t get enough. I’m never satisfied, I’m always looking for new and more ways to push the boundaries. I’m addicted to the thrill of danger and excitement.

It’s my accomplice snuff whore lifestyle and I love every fucking second of it. As you know My faith is alternative and I gladly work the holidays to find the most fucked up men cumming for extreme dark fansties! This time of year brings out the men who love strangling sweet family members. It’s just raw data baby! Most of my men pay for my bills by cutting up and killing the brats and wives, or girlfriends as we jack off! 

Murder phone sex Fantasies

Bloody phone sex has me fucking my tight bald cunt so hard on a ten-inch dildo! Pretending your fucking me as my hands wrap around a bitches neck until she snaps like a live chicken! Now those were some fun days on the farm! Let me take my brass knuckles and knock her around as we get the garrote and pull it tight! What her wiggle and bleed out for us! Fuck me so hard that I scream into the void of evil!  This is the way I get my kicks and I’m not ashamed of it. I’m willing to pay the price for the pleasure I get. After all, I’m a sucker for a good adrenaline rush. Strangulation phone sex has my cunny throbbing with your beating off!

Use Knife Play Phone Sex to Snuff This Slut

knife play phone sex

I love feeling the knife cutting into my caramel skin. That’s why I love knife play phone sex. Nothing makes my cunt more wet then being tied up to a bed and feeling a sharp cold blade threatening to cut me. Push the knife against my neck and ask me if I want to die. One wrong slice and my head could be hanging detached from my neck. And my blood would be gushing from my throat and drowning me. But then I would die too quick. You want to watch me scream in pain as you cut up my soft flesh.

Snuff Me With Knife Play Phone Sex

Start with cutting my tits. Slap them. Squeeze them. And then dig your knife into my left tit. Cut deeper. Not hard enough to puncture my lung but enough to hit one of my ribs. Then take your cock and stab that into my pussy too. Listen to the way I scream from the torture sex. I’m your pathetic victim. I can’t do anything except scream and beg for my life. The knife in my chest is just another hand hold so that you can force fuck my pussy. My tits and stomach are covered in blood. 

Take the knife out and watch the geyser of blood fly into the air. Then stab me again. Stab my chest over and over again. The way I scream and bleed just makes that evil cock pulse. Smelling and tasting my blood on your knife and seeing the way I twitch every time you push that your cock inside of me. The blood has started to leak into my lungs. And your cock is ready to shoot it’s load inside of me. Cum from this bloody phone sex and listen to my death rattle. Then drag that blood soaked knife across my jugular and finally snuff me.