Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Goth Teen Phone Sex Turns Lolita Lethal!

Goth Teen Phone SexMy years as a goth teen phone sex slut made me a lethal Lolita! I didn’t plan on getting involved with a married man when I started doing snuff phone sex… I had no idea that I would make him kill his wife. It all started with the most disturbing rape phone sex fantasies, my caller loved talking to me about snuff fucking his worthless cunt of a wife. He would jack off for hours just making me role play with him scenario after scenario of the nastiest murder phone sex fantasies I had ever come up with. I started to enjoy the fantasy phone sex as well as making that pervert my pay pig, I was draining his wallet and his balls while getting better at sadistic phone sex… everything changed the night he told me he was outside of my apartment, he told me that I could make all the money I needed in one night and how could I resist? Before I could even blink there, I was holding the belt around his wife’s throat while he fucked her cunt hard and fast. We had enough strangulation phone sex for me to know that this would be his preferred method to take care of the bitch once and for all. I watched her gasp her last breath as my pay pig shot his load inside her, she was his snuff sex doll and I knew it was all partially my fault but I didn’t care…

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Revenge is Bloody Accomplice phone sex

Accomplice phone sex

During wicked accomplice phone sex,  Little Miss Harper brings a variety of girls and women to you to torture! You can choose to dominate them or be dominated yourself. I guarantee no matter what you choose for us you will have a sadistic experience that you won’t forget.  What is it about a woman who loves to give pain to others that drives you mad? I know you see me and hear my bubbly voice and think I’m just a fuckin poser. But you have not seen or know the things that men have done to me to make me this way. My best friends betrayed me as a girl. My desire to exact revenge is so strong that I will not hesitate to slaughter for sport now!  I have no remorse at all. I even find myself soaking my panties at the thought of a good killing. If I am feeling particularly malevolent my capacity for brutality and carnage becomes all the more brutal! That is a very good thing for your raging boner. I will play with you and toy with my victims until you give me the creamiest evil squirt!  Bloody phone sex turns me on and the more blood the better my cunt feels after a kill! Who can we exterminate together?

Gothic phone sex fuckery gets brutal and sexy

Gothic phone sexI like my pizza like I like my gothic phone sex pussy, filled with meat and creamy white bubbly goodness! You may be thinking that’s an odd line, and it would be, if today’s entry wasn’t talking about some fat bitch I kidnapped. See I’ve been force feeding her a lot, planning on cutting her open when she’s nice and thick so me and a guy can have fun seeing if all that extra meat makes her any hotter inside. Fucking on her corpse sounds like it’ll be fun, nice and bouncy, pushy, a lot of meat to grind with my ass while he pumps me full and drenches me in cum. It’ll seem small compared to all the blood, but that white goopy surprise shooting from his cock will be all the more special when it’s the only white left in a gore sandwich of myself, his jizz, and my kidnapping phone sex victim. I know it’s a lot, and that might freak you out, but that’s just who I am. I have no limits, no tricks, no facade, I’m brutal and tempting and always looking for someone to hurt for my own gain. I love the idea of his balls being drenched in her innards while I’m pumped against them. It’ll be a nice warm staging area for a lot of memories to be made. We have to do it while she’s nice and hot though, a cold corpse isn’t nearly as fun to play around with. I like melty goodness, a hot bed, and a guy so ready to blow he has trouble getting it in from the jitters and excitement. The question isn’t am I going to do it, it’s how big do I want her and how much do I want to slice her open. See, if I could keep her alive long enough for multiple guys to enjoy my murder phone sex fantasies.

Evil phone sex leaves me gasping and bleeding out

Evil phone sex“Hah-” I felt his evil phone sex knife pierce my side at the same time he thrust his hard cock deep. I’d been stabbed, deep too, a nice knife wound that’d leave me bleeding out soon enough if he didn’t help me. I got the feeling he had no intentions of doing that though, why save your victim, why spare what you can take away? Another sharp wound had me gasping for air, this one way too close to my lungs and making every single breath agonizing. It was easier not to breathe, easier to let the darkness take me while he used my cunt for his dark purposes. His seed was going to fill me, I knew that, I just wasn’t sure I’d be alive when it happened or if I’d succumb to his killer phone sex. He didn’t need to get me again, the two wounds pooled crimson onto the floor and stained my skin a dark red that contrasted nicely. My only regret was that we were indoors and the moonlight wasn’t reflecting off my aches and pains. “Oh, yes!” I heard him say as he got faster, making each moment all the more painful. I didn’t breathe, couldn’t force myself to go through that even as I panicked. That was until I suddenly woke up, my body forcing air into my lungs despite my request. I couldn’t just die, it wouldn’t be that easy, I had to slowly succumb to his desires and hold back tears with every buck of his hips into my soaked cunt. Every movement a slice deep inside me that got worse and worse and worse with every second. There’s no standard protocol to being cut up, no advice to make things easier, his hands stayed on both handles, using them as something to hold onto while he destroyed my pussy and my body with knife play phone sex. 

Use Me for Your Rape Fantasy Roleplay Phone Sex

Roleplay Phone Sex is a really kinky way to be a sadistic mother fucker to a filthy little trashy whore, like me, Geneva. It’s a fact that dumb whore like me are constantly make things on our body more appealing to men because we know we are fuck sluts and the fuck drug that fulfill a purpose.

Walking around the streets at night is what dumb sluts like me often do after the bars or clubs close. Only living two blocks from the nightlife is convenient. So it is often that I will be accosted by drunken and fucked up men looking for a good time after hours. In the college town always good prey that feed your needs.

Dark desires are best in the wee hours and finding that perfect little bitch too fucked up to fight much. But you love a struggle. It makes me wet to struggle with my predator.

When my accoster finds me turned on with his roughness he gets pissed off. This is not for pleasure he wants women to suffer. He took a knife out and started to stab me in the tits with every thrust of his big dick in my wet twat. I nearly bled to death from that incident if he hadn’t ran out leaving my apartment door open.

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More Murder phone sex Fantasies for Whores

Murder phone sex Fantasies

Before I started this I didn’t realize Murder phone sex Fantasies were hot. Sometimes I’d allow a guy to choke me but it wasn’t something I fantasied about until after I started here. I’ve always been one to get aroused talking about edgy asphyxiation but then one day someone said I can do it myself with a silk tie. Generally I think of myself as being an addict to playing with my sweet wet cunt and I just do my job and keep rubbing my clit while I’m on calls but when I set up the noose, goddamn does that take it to the next level. Let’s not even talk about how mentioning Satan during orgasm or on the way literally intensifies the experience. Murder me please baby. I won’t resist. 

Fuck My Cold Dead Body

Sex with dead bodies

 

My body is a total mess, sliced from ear to ear, recently covered in my blood. You like your bodies clean and cold when you fuck them, so you rub me with alcohol wipes and put me in the freezer for a few hours. Now, I can be fucked. My pussy is completely dry, just the way you like it. I would never let you fuck me when I was alive, and you prefer me dead. Aren’t I such a nasty little slut? I’ll suck your cock right after you had it deep in my ass. No other girl you know would let you cum in their eyes over and over again without closing them, your cum dripping down their face and into their mouths. Play with my nice round tits as you pump into me, fucking my sexy body until you cum in me, knowing you can never get me pregnant. I am the perfect fuck doll. If  you figure out how to preserve me, I’ll be your permanent fuck doll.

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Murder phone sex Fantasies

When I have Murder phone sex Fantasies I love attaching my noose while I listen in.  Knowing your getting your thrills from putting me in my place. Filthy covered cum holes like myself barely deserve to live. Our only purpose is for entertainment. If I happen to be a little quiet it’s because my life is skirting the edge of existence. Since realizing my place as a crusty cum dump it’s hard for me to want to stay here if I am not getting cocks to cum. Or allowing my life to be pushed around by the desires of masculine forces.

Evil phone sex gets more and more brutal by the pump

Evil phone sexI want to be a burden that’s beaten and starved and treated to the worst evil phone sex imaginable.. It’s the best place in the world to me when I’m unwelcome yet forced to stay. My dark fantasies flow through me like an energy, and I seek out suffering like a force of nature. My abusers are my favorite people, and I always come back even if I manage to escape because I can’t imagine life without them. There’s something primal and amazing about getting fucked hard into a cold floor while I make it warm with spilt blood. My memories are always a haze, one moment to the next a journey I’m not quite there for. Dissonance is my true name, and that’s why I don’t have a story for you today. I have many stories, all bleeding together like my wounds in a puddle after killer phone sex. Was yesterday when they stuffed me with a dildo so large and bumpy it ripped me open? Was yesterday when I was forced to suck men back to back without even a break to breathe, every single one so deep I saw spots until eventually I blacked out? Was yesterday when I had to teach a class about sadism with a hands on practice? My life is an action packed adventure and I’ll struggle to tell you when something happened, but if all you’re looking for is a story you’ll get one from me. You’ll get a lot of stories from me, an infinite antiquity of selfish and painful memories are stored deep in my skull. Care to try and beat them out of me, or pry them out with clawed fingers and an ice pick? My dark skin set me up for this, but I took off running, and here I am, ready for another session of brutal knife play phone sex.

Killer Phone Sex with a Killer Teacher

killer phone sexSometimes, I am in a killer phone sex mood. Like for real. I am an undetected serial killer. I do have a type, but it is a type that law enforcement will never see. I like to kill sluts, tools and small dicked losers. One of the ways I stay under the radar is making sure there is no evidence of a crime. No body. No crime. I have a kill shack in the woods that no one has ever found. It was my grandfather’s kill shack. I went with him many times when he would kill. He was a prolific killer too who taught me everything I know about murder. He made me the killer I am today. Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? We all do. Just some of us know how to act on them without getting caught. I like to think of myself as a killer teacher. Pun intended. I teach others how to kill like my grandpa taught me.

Trevor found me on the dark net. He had a huge problem his millions of dollars could not fix. He knocked up a young teen girl. She is jailbait and that demon seed growing in her belly is proof he is a criminal. Without her and her little one, no proof. He paid me handsomely to get rid of his problem. I did it too, but I made sure no guilt would fall on him. As much as he wanted to watch me carve up his teen cum receptacle, he needed an airtight alibi. He paid me in bitcoins so there would be no paper trail. I kidnapped the blackmailing whore and gutted her. Carved that demon seedling right out of her belly and fed it to the coyotes. Then I dismembered mama (may she rest in pieces, LOL). I fed limb by limb to the wildlife. No trace of her or the demon inside her belly exists anymore. She will just be listed as another runaway. With me as your accomplice phone sex partner, you can be an undetected killer too.