Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Necrophilia Phone Sex Confessions

Necrophilia phone sex

I love it when a caller has such a vast and intriguing interest in my work. It’s very telling even before the confessions begin that there is a body starting to decay. One that one wants to preserve for use as long as possible. These necrophilia phone sex confessions never cease to amaze me. I’m well prepared to answer the questions to the best of my ability but you must understand I have a whole morgue of resources. So you will have to be prepared to be creative, resourceful, and pay good attention to time. The trick to making your once-alive sex doll last for long-term use is being fully aware of the decay process. Make sure you are actively giving your preservation treatments to your decaying corpse in timely intervals. Keeping it for a week is easy but it’s when you want to make your body last for let’s say a month, is when it takes careful execution. You can only imagine it does get harder the more time goes on. If you don’t mind the cold you can certainly keep a fuck doll frozen but the more thawing and refreezing you do the worst the wear so do keep that in mind. Do keep me in mind when you need some tips and tricks for keeping your necrophilic friend well preserved.

Ass rape porn watching during Strangulation phone sex

Ass rape porn turns me on so much because i was an accomplice. My daddy was a sick fuck who like to take little sluts who would be walking home alone. He used me to lure her to him and then he knocked them out and put them in his car. In his secret shed in the woods daddy would undress them and tie them up. Bondage turned daddy on. He even used knives to scare the little sluts into submission. He let them think he was going to kill them, so they did anything he asked them to. He would make them choke on his cock until he busted down their throat. Until his cock got hard again, he would choke them and beat them.

Ass rape porn When they were on the verge of going limp. He bent them over and stuffed their assholes with his big hard cock. I got live ass rape porn every time and daddy let me play with my cunt. I watched as daddy fucked their assholes open while he choked them until they went limp. That always daddy cum hard. He would dump their bodies still dripping with his cum before he burned them to just ashes. sometimes he would keep them longer so he could have Sex with dead bodies.

Broken Little Dolls

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I want to tell you about the three new dolls of mine I have laid out on the slabs right now. Now I’m used to being sick, twisted, and an outright psychopath but let me tell you these girls were really put through the wringer. A shame the sick fuck didn’t offer to sell tickets me and a few friends of mine would have happily enjoyed the show. Whoever you are just now it’s my job to put them back together again, don’t worry though I’ll be enjoying your art every step of the way. From the precise cuts to the very steady and forceful stabs. My only real curious question, and do not take as a criticism I’ve done it myself but why only castrate one of them? Makes me curious if she was a bad girl. I wonder to capture her true charm while I fix her up if I should remember that she was a bad girl. Or maybe you were just experimenting…if so guess you didn’t enjoy it as much as me..unless she was the last one. She does seem fresher than the other two. I wonder if you are not done quite yet, will you be sending more dolls my way? Kind of exciting to think about, it’s like a love letter. You brutalize them, discard them…and they find their way to me to add my own artful twist too. That’s too romantic though, you had no way of knowing your victims would fall into my morgue. For now, I will chop it up to wishful thinking but should more come my way…I may have to stop and ponder the thought.

The Rise And Fall Of Dawn

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Sure, accomplice phone sex sounds great, but the one time I tried to take on a trainee and make a twisted little mentee in my image, it went horribly wrong!  I thought I could create a cute and cum thirsty killer just like me, but, boy, was I wrong.

I was on the prowl one night when I came upon a big piece of property with a small little house on it and an old shed tucked way out in the back forty.  I lurked in the shadows and crossed along the perimeter of the land until I reached the out building, where I could hear muffled screams coming from the inside.  I quietly dashed over to the door and slowly slid it open to find it was a makeshift bedroom obviously set up for abuse and torture.  The target of all of that pain was laying shackled to a bed with big, greasy fuck pig on top of her, rough humping and pushing her face hard into the mattress.

The flashbacks to my past were staggering but fueled my instantaneous rage.  I jumped on that jackass like a jungle cat and started stabbing him in the neck over and over again until he gurgled and spurted and collapsed on top of the captive girl.  I pushed him off of her, unlocked her blood-slick shackles and quickly absconded with her into the darkness.

Of course I felt bad for her so I took her under my wing and brought her into my lethal life of sex, drugs and severe sadism.  I even told her to pick a new name for her new life, just like I did, and, after a little deliberation, she went with “Dawn.”  She was into all of it, didn’t even freak out in any of the weird rooms in my house of horrors!  Dawn took to kidnapping, torture and using whatever lousy fuck she wanted to please her pretty little pussy with no problem.  She took to her new life with vigor and extreme violence.  And that was kind of the problem.  She was a little too into it and way too into me.

Sure, we were lovers, we did a lot of fucking together.  That wasn’t the issue.  She didn’t just want to be with me, she wanted to BE me.  We would plan a simple stalking or subway throat slashing and then Dawn would go off on her own and do it before our agreed upon scheduled time.  Also, every festering little fuck pig we brought home she would take control of the situation and have all of the fun with them herself.  Like she would edge me out of the situation and cut all of the juiciest spots or fuck all of the biggest cocks herself and try to just leave me with some sliced up and bloodied bodies and a bunch of limp dicks!  I was not having it.

The fuck straw that broke the killer camel’s back was when I found her in my bed wearing my lingerie and fucking the corpse of a guy I actually liked.  He didn’t deserve that, he was one of the good ones.  But, in true Jennifer Jason Leigh style, she didn’t like that he and I had any sort of friendly connection for one reason or another so she put a stop to it.  So I put a stop to her.

Sometimes you can’t get close enough to a person, either to have a real connection with them or to simply kill them.  So, when you’ve failed to successfully assimilate them into your lurid life and if you don’t want to risk what they might do to you if they manage to get their hands on you, in that case of having absolutely, positively no other choice at all, I bring out my .45 ACP.  I might not have been able to trust the crazy cunt I created, but I can always trust my Colt.  

Poor Dawn didn’t have a chance.  Truthfully, I should’ve known better.  Sure, we started out the same, but Willow was created and crafted by the dark, but Dawn was created by Willow.  Kind of like a copy of a copy.  I’m an imperfect being, nothing I do will ever be perfect.  But I guarantee you I’ll never try to teach an abused bitch how to be me, ever again.

 

Pandora’s Mortuary Is Open Again For Deviant Play

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Hello once again to my fans of the grotesque, wickedly twisted, and dark corners of the mind. I’m happy to open the mortuary doors once again. Truthfully the pandemic was a real buzz kill, great for business and plenty of corpses. However, due to the amounts, it was required to have more than one mortician around. Keeping my cold formamide smelling work area more populated with the living than usual. Which is such a shame really. You should have seen some of the corpses that came in for me to prepare or just burn. Such beauty and potential gone to waste. 

Now the traffic is steady but no need for extra hands around, I’m able to handle it all once again. I was so happy to be able to let those other workers go. None of them had the spark like me for allowing the dead to be useful to the living in a carnal way. Now I look around the room and see nothing but potential. I’ve renovated it for even more corpse storage and more fun gadgets. Experimenting on the dead is not everyone’s idea of a good time, but it is mine. Sure a lot of these tools are used for autopsies but they make excellent torture devices when the time arises. So you know a little bit about my past few years, what has the rest of the wicked been up to? 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are My Specialty: Let’s Kill Together

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Murder phone sex fantasies are my specialty. I cater to your darker thoughts and fantasies. Sometimes you are the one who wants to die, and sometimes you have a victim already lined up for us to slaughter. Either way, I am down to play. Most men are not so stupid as to attempt to kill or force fuck me. But every now and again, I meet a dumb fuck with a death wish. Brett was the latest dumb fuck. He hired me to help him kill his daughter’s best friend. Apparently, he spiked the little bitch’s drink one night and fucked her, but she was not completely out of it. She was a smart little one. One I wish could be my accomplice phone sex partner. She has been blackmailing him since. He has a lot to lose because if convicted he would spend the rest of his life behind bars being some guy’s bitch. So, not only was he dumb enough to not drug her completely, he thought he could fuck me too? Like the fee he paid me to take care of his problem meant he owned me. I was clear that the money he gave me was solely to get rid of his problem. Now, I had to turn the tables on him. He was too dumb to live. I had the intended victim do the honors. I would have killed her had this dumb fuck stuck to our agreement, but this was an opportunity I rarely get. I had a protégé. A young girl obviously devious in her thinking and methodical about her planning. I gave her my knife and let her do with him what she wanted. This was revenge. She cut his cock and balls off and shoved them in his mouth like she was baking a cake. She did not flinch. She did not hesitate. She is my mini me and I am going to groom her to be a sick dominant taboo phone sex bitch like me.

Rape Fantasies

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies SinI have a dark surprise for you! All the cunts you can fuck and asses beat until you are emptied and satisfied. I spiked their drinks and strapped each one up to their own beds ready for their fixes. Every slut has been shot up with heroine waiting for their personal cocks to mutilate their virgin pussies and stretch their tight asses out until they bleed on the sheets. You have knives, whips and chairs to your liking. While I brand each whore to my liking I can’t wait for their pleads and tears to play like a broken record.  I want to peel their skin from their ripped asses out while their screams echo through out of the room. Ahh the way they beg is music to my ears as my cunt starts to drip I’ll have to slap it onto one of their faces and force them to suck my clit until I am satisfied. So many whores to be ruined and so many chains, whips and razor filled dildos I don’t even know where to start!

Smoker Fantasy Sex

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Pouring Olive oil all over your skin to tenderize it before I start to make the marinade for your skin to crisp up in hahaha. Cutting the onions, garlic and pepper to stuff your tight juicy rectum before I sew it shut so the fillings will make you so plump and juicy I can’t wait for your blood to mix into all my vegetables slowly roasting them! Oh and we can’t forget the spices, I’ll slice a pit into your stomach pulling every intestine out one by one, especially your liver to make a paste from it for the toast being served beside you. I need you alive so I can smoke and fuck you all at once, so after I rub them down I’ll ram them back in and let my good friend fuck that hole leaving his seed for extra flavor. We sew you back up and hog to you before placing you in. mmm I could just smell the flavor building while your head stays out for me to ride my pussy all over that tongue as you slowly roast away. Good lord slicing into those thighs will be so fucking juicy!!

 

Teen Rape Porn is Fun to Make: I Bring the Slut, You Bring the Cock

teen rape pornI love making teen rape porn for profit. Sometimes, however, it is charity because I meet some annoying piece of fuck meat, I just think the world would be better off without. I was at the mall on Saturday. I am not a mallrat. I never was, but a suburban mall is a plethora of bratty teens and sometimes you meet a brat so worthy of dying, you do it for free. I met this blonde whore at a coffee shop. She cut in line then gave me shade. She was cock teasing all the men in the line too. She thought her shit did not stink. I just helped her realize it does. I stalked her subtly. I am a master of blending in despite my Gothic phone sex look. No one ever remembers me in the crowd where a missing girl was last seen. I can stand out and blend in simultaneously. She was old enough to drive, so I followed her in what I suspected was her daddy’s Lexus. You know the type of spoiled princess I am talking about, right? A cute young thing that gets away with murder because she is daddy’s girl and daddy is filthy rich. I was happy to put her out of your misery because one day she would cock tease the hell out you just to cut in line.

I ran the spoiled bitch off the road in a car I hot wired because it belonged to this P man who must register wherever he lives. I am a planner. I knew I was going to kill this day, so I had a plan. I just did not have a target yet until this privileged cunt crossed my path. I put a condom on a rubber dildo and explored your rape phone sex fantasies for this little whore. I killed her brutally too. Just first I had to stage the scene to look like a sexual assault / murder. I enjoyed her screams and seeing her blood leave her body and stain the dewy grass of the woods. This cunt, I killed for free.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Feast of Virginal Flesh

I love a gourmet meal of the connoisseur kind. For me Cannibalism phone sex is a way to rehash some of the finest meals. The hunt for the tender delicious veal like flesh is the purest joy. Honing in on the target, and preparing the victim for the exquisite feast she will offer up to her huntress and accomplices is like preparation of grapes for wine. Well, sort of…. only we don’t want it fermented nor aged.

Pure, virginal, and sweet. The tender plump rump roast of a juicy bottom with the fattiness of innocence. Virginal in it’s capture, but broken once she has been kept and fed a proper diet for a week or two. I know it is so difficult not to defile the treasured feast while we fatten it up properly. But the basting of semen and urine is essential so while the victim is caged she is naked and used for your pleasures.

Fuck the little whores mouth. I have removed her teeth and that makes for a nice cock stoker Fine tuning the flesh for consumption is part of my process. I will cut out her anus and you are welcome to fuck that filth hole with intestines. Her virginal cunt will only be allowed the penetration once I am ready to prepare her. I will slice her open and removed the organs.

Once they are removed her cunt is yours. Then I will slice off the tender ass cheeks to marinate for a few hours in the finest seasonings and Bordeaux. The head served slightly preserved on a stake over the body sliced and spread with fixings for a fine meal.

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