Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Let the darkest side of you out

Taboo phone sex Taboo phone sex can be so terrible that it makes you ashamed. Good! I fucking want you feeling like dog shit after you confess your truth. Why would I say such a thing? A few of you spill forth secrets and fantasies that no one in the world should know about you. The fact that you feel bad, means you will not let your disgusting, filthy needs be exposed. Keep your victim ravaging and killing needs between us! Far too many times, a man trust the wrong bitch with his deepest fucked desires.

Let the darkest side of you out

I am the little bitch in your life, keeps all your sins to myself. And because every fucked kink needs to be fed, I feed you. My foul-mouthed, black soul feeds your bad lust. Have me beg for mercy as I take on the role of your victim. Let loose all your anger and horniness on my little white body. Beat me until I can barely speak and then slice my that and fuck me gurgling blood. 

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Or have me weave a fucked up home invasion with your perfect victims and me as your accomplice teen slut! Take me and make me your sex slave. Force me to perform the darkest of sexual acts on unsuspecting, innocent ones and their mommies. Keep your secrets with me, and I’ll give you my body and soul! 

Evil Phone Sex Because Being Good is No Fun

evil phone sexEvil phone sex because why not? This is a fantasy phone line. We can get as dark as you want. However, you can only be my accomplice or my victim. And I am not looking for a boyfriend or even a lover. I am looking for an equally evil mind or a depraved masochist. But I get disappointed a lot. And when I get disappointed, I kill. I must take my frustration out on someone.

Damien seemed promising.  I mean the name alone conjures up images of evil. He hired me to kill his ex-business partner who screwed him over and disappeared with a several million dollars, bankrupting his business. Even though he bounced back eventually, for years he dreamed of revenge. He saw my mercenary ad, and thought I could help find his ex-partner.

I am more than just a sadistic phone sex killer. My skills also include tracking. And I found his former partner, in the next state with a new identity. But a stolen identity. And I thought Damien would act happier that I found him so quickly. But he got cold feet. He tried to renege on our agreement and not pay me the rest of the money he owed me. It does not work like that. I have a strict no refund policy. If he did not want me to kill his ex-partner, then I told him I would kill him. He laughed at me like this was a game.

People Who Underestimate Me Always Pay the Price

Men always underestimate me. And that pisses me off more than trying to back out of a deal. So, I showed Damien how evil I could be. I gutted him like a pig. Slowly too. Huge knife in his belly button that I moved all the way up his sternum. His entrails spilled out of his body and onto the floor. He had this amazed look on his face. But he asked for it. I laughed as he tried to hold his guts in. However, he could not do that. The dude literally spilled his guts on his kitchen floor.

Although I did not get to savor the torture sex like usual, he had to die. Impulse kills seem less satisfying to this evil bitch. But sometimes a man just needs to die. And Damien needed to die. Biggest disappointment ever. Let this be a warning to you. Do not renege on an agreement. And never underestimate me.

Babysitter Phone Sex Means Juicy Pies

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Babysitter phone sex makes me extremely hot. You know why? It means another little sacrifice for me. The workaholic moms in the neighborhood need a place to drop off their rug rats. All they know is that I don’t have to work ,since I’m independently wealthy. I’m certainly glad to do it. It’s time to take one for my own pleasure. It means I’ll have to vanish from this town , but who gives a fuck. I hate it here anyway. She’s such a cutie, all plump and supple. She was hungry , so it was easy to drug her ass. The last thing she said was how delicious the stew was. I stripped her and put her on the table completely naked. She won’t feel a thing when I cut into her to rip out her uterus and her heart. The rest of her will be chopped into pieces and her blood drained. The young plumpers always make the best meatloaf, so tasty and moist. This is going to be one of my better sacrifices. It’s much easier when they go to sleep and I can get the organs I need. I can’t help but get excited during the whole thing and stop to play with my pussy. When I um, I just squirt it all into the pot with all the cut up pieces of her to add flavor.

Strangulation Phone Sex: A Perennial Favorite

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Strangulation phone sex is one fantasy that I really love, for more than one reason! For example, I love the idea of someone strangling me. I have adored breath play since I first started participating in BDSM-type scenes, and strangling is my favorite method of doing breath play.

Secondly, I also like the idea of strangling another person. As I have mentioned a couple of times before, my personal snuff item is a garrote. I love the idea of sitting behind a girl who is lying on her back with her head in my lap. I grab her neck with the garrote and just pull it behind her head, strangling her off in the process. This can go on for as long or as short as I want. I can do it all in one fell swoop, or I can stop, give her a chance to breathe, then go back to strangling her again! It’s awesome, really.

How do you feel about strangulation fantasies? Is that what floats your boat, or do you prefer something a little different?

Accomplice Phone Sex is Therapeutic

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex calls will be on the rise in 2025 I predict. As folks stress about the cost of living, they need a creative outlet for their frustration and fear. But for some folks to get up the nerve to take out all their rage, they need a seasoned pro like me. Perhaps, you could call me a mercenary. I am a gun for hire. However, I never use a gun.

I am more of a knife girl. In fact, I have never owned a gun. For protection, I always have a knife or two strapped to my body. And in case of a home invasion, I have knives hidden all over the house. Plus, I keep my favorite knife under my pillow as I sleep. Much harder to find the culprit of a violent crime when the murder weapon appears to be a knife wound. Police can check for gunpowder residue. They can match bullets to where they were purchased.  

If you want to kill someone, knife play phone sex just seems a better and safer option. Plus, a knife death takes skill. However, killing with a gun just takes good aim. A knife can torture your victim better too. And I am a firm believer that if you want to take a ride on the dark side, make it last. We can savor our kill much more when we prolong the death. Thus, providing a more therapeutic experience for the killer.

To Kill Requires Control and Skill and That Can Be Learned

And I am all about therapeutic kills. Work out the rage on a young body. Or anybody, as long as it is not my body, LOL. I would kill an accomplice who even looked at me wrong. But folks who hire this sadistic bitch for a snuff sex kill need my expertise to not get caught. You need impulse control to get out your rage and most people lack the impulse control to safely act alone.

And I know from experience a rage kill requires help. My grandpa cleaned up my first kill when I was a schoolgirl. And he trained me how to harness my rage and kill undetected. Now, I pass that knowledge on to men like you, for a fee of course.

Snuff porn with my girl a big dick and my bloody pussy

Snuff pornSnuff porn has always made my tiny pink cunty squirty! Oh Hells bells it has been such a bloody week and I have came so hard my body is still recovering from violent sex. I watched five different real snuff flicks over my holiday break. My boyfriend brought over some good snacks and coke, and weed! My girlfriend was elated to have a nice big cock all week to ourselves. 

Snuff porn with my girl a big dick and my bloody pussy

We are normally some daddies jail bait fantasy during the week and they fuck us and leave.  But we have an older boyfriend who is so fucked up in the head he also has a nice big mean dick! He showed us so many girls being ravaged and killed in these high dollar underground videos.

Watching someone fucked so hard before and after death is amazing. Just cracking bones, and splitting skulls has me eating my girls cunt while he fucks my period pussy! 

Now after watching men have Sex with dead bodies so beautiful, I wonder if we could find our own fuck meat to kill and fuck after life!

Snuff Sex Slut Walks into Your Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

snuff sexThe sick need for snuff sex can’t be stopped. You see a drunk whore walking alone at night and you need to push your dick in her. Before you can stop your self you have a wire wrapped around her neck. You squeeze until the slut stops fighting and loses consciousness. Then your cock is inside her. No matter what women say, that wet tight cunt is made to be fucked. Whether she likes it or not. 

You have her legs forced apart when she wakes back up screaming and flailing around. You cover her mouth but don’t stop fucking. You can’t stop fucking. That’s when you hear my footsteps coming. You take the knife out of your pocket and stab it through her chest and cover her mouth. Your cock starts twitching. You’re so close to cumming, but a drunk slut like me was about to ruin it. 

Fuck Me On Her Corpse

I get close enough to see the knife sticking out of her chest. I turn to run, but you grab my ankle. I trip and you drag me to her corpse. Then you throw me on top of her. You pull the knife out of her chest and the blood gushes out and all over my body. When you press it to my neck I stop fighting. It’s like your murder phone sex fantasies are all coming true at once. 

You rip my panties off and throw them into the pool of blood. You’ve already torn a cunt apart. so you force your cock into my tight asshole. The scream sends shivers to your cock. And the fighting. I’m just making my asshole milk your cock even more. I stare down at your last victim. My tears fall onto her face while you fuck your cum into my cunt. 

Wanna put me on a Milk Cartoon in Kidnapping Phone Sex?

Kidnapping Phone Sex

You stand there horrified. Anger. Rage. Lose. She was supposed to be the one. Right?

Nope. That bitch that you fucked for years? Had a relationship with? All those dreams dashed when you found her in the bed of some rando. Glugging on his cock like a chicken peckin on a worm to eat.

Snapped. That’s what it is.

Dude is already dead. You dispatched him pretty quickly with a click click boom. Make his a quick one too. Right in the middle of the dome. Pink mist.

The perfect shot.

Now, this bitch before you. Crying and pleading saying “It’s not what it looks like”, or “It didn’t mean anything”. You realize that you should give her what she wants. Being nailed hard and long.

You grab her by the face, look into the beautiful doe eyes. And then slowly push her head towards your cock. She just starts sucking with fervor, telling you that this is the only meat she wants in her face from now on. She’ll never do it again.

You know she’ll never do it again. And you’ll make damn sure too. Because as she keeps sucking on that dong of yours, you put your own piece to her head.

Boom.

You still think about that night all those months ago… and still think her face looks really cute in those missing person posters.

 

Rape phone sex fantasies feed you

Blood leaking all down her legs turns you on, you sick fuck. Your Rape phone sex fantasies are what feed you.  “Tie her up and take her panties off” you demand of me as you push a young bitch to the ground. Since I was raised being an accomplice, I know what I must do. If I don’t, I’m the one punished. Therefore, I get her naked and tie her up. “If you do as he says it will go easier” I whisper in her ear as I stuff her panties in her mouth. What you really want is to be able to use your pcock to dominate a young bitch.

Her little hole getting ripped open makes you feel powerful. That’d why you wrap your hands around her dick and ram your cock in her virgin cunt. “Open up for me or pay” you grunt as you force your cock inside her. By now my pussy is wet. Only because I have seen a tight hole getting opened up. The blood dripping down to your balls makes her cry. “Bitch milk my, you were made to be used” you moan as you hard fuck her young cunt. You use the blood to lube of your dick to force yourself deeper inside her. “She is tighter than the last young hoe I napped” you moan as you fuck her.

Rape phone sex fantasies

That only told me that, you wouldn’t last too long from the hard torture fuck you are giving her. But I know what gets you off. You need to know that you choose what happens to her. That’s when you wrap your hands around her neck and pound her harder. I see her eyes starting to roll and her body starts to limp up. That’s doesn’t stop you from ripping her little young pussy hole open, it makes it better. “Milk me with you little body whore, or I’ll just get rid of you” you grunt as you fuck her hard.

Finally, your bloody cock starts to explode inside her. But you don’t stop there you wrap your hands tighter around her neck until you suffocate her. “When she goes limp, you will clean her cunt” you demand of me. After a bit more she went limp. Then you pop your cock out and get me ready to clean her up. Fuck I want a fuck toy to myself, is all I think about. 

Snuff Phone Sex: Giving My Life To Please

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Snuff phone sex is a fantasy that never ceases to make my pussy wet as fuck. As you probably already know, I love being submissive, and what is more submissive to another person’s will than giving your entire life to please them, in the most literal manner possible? Nothing that I can think of is more submissive, anyway!

It would start out like a normal day. You’d come to me for some bondage sex and a nice blowjob. I’d give it to you like the good girl that I am. You’d be so pleased that you’d even tell me what a good girl I am for Daddy.

Then, as you have me tied down, spread-eagled, to the bed, you’d wrap your hands around my collar as you start to fuck me. The pressure would slowly, slowly get stronger and stronger. I wouldn’t notice at first because I’m used to having your hands on my throat, and I’d be so caught up in the ecstasy of you fucking me. But eventually, it would get hard to breathe, and I wouldn’t be able to overlook it.

When my vision starts graying out, I’ll realize exactly what’s going on. Then, as darkness descends, and your orgasm starts, the death throes of my body will send you into heights of pleasure you’ve never known before!