Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Teen Murder Princess!

murder phone sex fantasiesThere’s a murderer among us, but my daddy never suspected it was me. I have always had Murder phone sex Fantasies that made my little cunt so wet! All throughout my young years I was different form furry little creatures that used to turn up mutilated in the most disgusting of ways. Found disemboweled, with giant grins carved into their faces and their eyes gouged out with my own fingernails. I think mommy suspected it was me, especially after I threatened her and told her to stay the fuck away from Daddy. Well, she moved out and they got a divorce not long after. You see, daddy is mine. He’s my love, and his cock is for me. Mommy will never be found because I killed that whore after 16 days in the shed out behind old Finks place!

Mommy would howl and scream as I shoved sharp objects up her ass and cunt and only fed her cum! Men would pay five bucks to fuck that bloody almost dead cow of a whore! I delighted in every second, even putting some of her blood in daddies meat loaf I made him! 

Even as a young one, I wasn’t about to let my fucking mommy stand in the way of me getting railed by Daddy’s thick dick every night. Every time I carved up one of the chickens, or committed a foul heinous crime on one of the bovines, I would picture Mommy’s face. But even after she left, I still did it from time to time when I got angry. Daddy loved my hot teen pussy, but he wasn’t as accepting of the idea at first. You know, men have morals. So I carved him up a very special bouquet. 15 pigs hearts oh, and I baked them all fresh with apples. Daddy appreciated the sweetmeats, but when he saw the way I had mutilated those pigs he knew I had to put my talents to better use. That’s how you ended up here in my van honey. Daddy brought you here, for his little princess to play with mutilate and torture before your imminent death!.
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Snuff Phone Sex Killtober

snuff phone sexOctober is the month of snuff phone sex. It is my favorite month. I am all about Halloween. My favorite killers are Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees. They use knives, blades and axes, and their brute strength. No guns. I do not use guns because there is no skill involved. Sure, I can shoot a victim and they will die instantly if I aim right. Where is the fun in a quick death that is no challenge? Hunting your prey and killing them with some sort of sharp blade requires planning and skill. And above all else, it requires patience. I respect serial killers who are real or Hollywood creations. When I kill in the style of a Hollywood killer, I emulate their MO. The murder goes unsolved and blamed on some crazed horror fan. More folks kill in October, and less murders are solved. In my state, a lot of those murders are mine. It is Killtober for me. Last night, I hunted down two sluts just like Michael Myers would have if I lived in Haddonfield, Illinois. I had on my Michael Myers mask and crashed a frat party. Found two blonde bimbos drunker than a skunk. I lured them into an empty room and hacked them to pieces. It was a bloody mess. Normally, I hunt for days. In October, it is more about my mood and opportunity. Drunk and slutty teens always die first in horror movies. In my mask they assumed I was a frat boy. Instead of a dick, I pulled out a big knife and gutted them both. I showed no mercy. They were so drunk they did not even scream. The music in the house was loud, they never would have been heard if they did. Some drunk frat boy discovered them the next day. It was in the news that he woke up covered in their blood with their dead bodies in bed with him. Sucks to be him. I always get away with murder on killer phone sex calls and in life.

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Abuse Whore Gets Fucked

 

Torture SexBeing used as a abuse whore gets my pussy so wet! My daddy and brother treat me like their own personal cum dumpster all weekend while their friends come by to help. My throat gets stuffed brutally with cock and fucked raw, my asshole gets fucked roughly until I bleed and my pussy gets punished until it is purple with bruises. I used to cry when they fucked all my holes but that only made them fuck me harder and beat me after. I learned to love the feeling of being violated until I’m bloody and being choked and beaten until I black out. It might seem strange to you but I really know it’s how my daddy and brother show their unending love for me!

Sadistic Bitch Wanted To Hear You Scream

Being that I am a sadistic bitch I love the sounds of a man screaming as he burns. That is why I followed a john home he didn’t see me. I watched from the window as him and his wife fucked. She sucked his cock not knowing he was just inside my wet cunt. He bent her over like he bent me over and fucked her cunt while fingering her ass. I watched and started playing with my clit. I watched as he pounded her hard and I fingered my pussy. I came so hard as I watched his cock slam into her cunt like his fingers did in her asshole.

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I walked around the house and found and open window, I climbed in and found a gas can in the garage. I walked towards the room they were fucking in. I opened the door as they continued fucking, I could hear they were both close to cumming. That is when I sprayed them with the gas and lite the match. Hearing their screams was so great as I climbed out the window.  

The familiar taste of Poison

killer phone sexThe familiar taste of poison on his lips as he looked up at me. He knew what this killer phone sex whore had done. And he knew his time had run out. I held the annite in my hand and told him he could either help me or die. I looked at my phone and noted how much time until his organs shut down. “What do you want Jezabel!?” 

“I want your daughter! And Your pregnant wife at my feet! Call them now!” I hissed. 

His phone dialed shakily and with confidence in his voice he made them come home. I shot him up with the antidote after I secured him to the kitchen chair. I smoked my cig and blew smoke in his face as I described exactly what was going to happen. 

“When they come through that door I will enact your smart home security and you will talk lovingly to them as I set up the house recording system. I will be recording everything and you will be my willing accomplice. I will make sure that you are completely protected under my care. But one fuck up, and you will suffer the same fate as your loved ones.” I cautioned him. The three men standing behind me folded Their meaty arms and grinned evilly as I put my cigarette out on my daddy victim. I’m sure cocks were aching for show time to start  The sounds of “daddy where are you?” came from the living room. 

“Show Time!” I was ready for this Gangbang rape porn to begin!

I am poison to you soul and you will love my snuff antics!

Castration Phone Sex Princess

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The other day I had a call that turned into a castration phone sex call, but I don’t think it was meant to go in that direction. The caller told me that he was really into being fucked in the ass by young boys, but then he told me in the next breath that he was only into it because it was so taboo and that gay men should be castrated. I asked him what made him any less “sick” than gay men and he shockingly could not give me any kind of answer that made sense.

I told him that there was nothing I’d rather do less than talk dirty to him about his fantasy and he asked me what I WOULD like to talk to him about. I said that the only thing I could see myself discussing with him would be the removal of his balls. He got more excited than I thought he would and told me he’d love a role play involving that fantasy, so that’s what he got. There’s nothing more satisfying than the thought of castrating a man’s balls! I have countless devices to choose from. Let me cut your testicles off, baby.

Slasher sluts

They call us slasher sluts. The girls who get wet watching a gory horror movie and want to fuck to the blood and death. The whores who know from a young age that evil and mayhem are sexy as fuck! I have done a lot in my life as a sexy petite teen who feeds on violence. I know what it’s like to have morbid secrets that you can’t tell anyone else. If you need a little girls brains to fuck while your burying your cock in a sadistic teen pleasure, your in the right place. If you need a sick and twisted freak like you… You get my point. 

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I did learn an important lesson. That even if a man makes you cry by relieving your past abuse and why you are as fucked up as you are he will still cum hard. And if he tells you that he likes the fact that you had to have an abortion in Mexico because it was under the table because of your age, it means he liked what happened to you. I never will understand why I get turned on, relieving my past abuse and using it to destroy other girls. All I know is I’m a slasher slut, the more violent you get the creamer my cum is on my dildo at the end of our call. 

Blood Sport

bloody phone sex I type this with blood stained fingers still fresh with the smell of Iron. Metallic, sweet tasting blood. No its not from me starting my period and finger fucking myself all night to a rape fantasies fuck a thon. Though on any given day it might be. When A bitch can’t get fresh meat, she has to improvise! I am getting side tracked, all blood talk seems to make me a little flustered. But this isn’t my blood. I’m a lucky snuff slut tonight. I got a teeny bopper who wandered into my garage seeking a safe place to sleep .She knew a woman lived and she wasn’t as scared to risk being caught. Think she royally fucked up judging by the amount of blood in my rug. Damn it, I liked that rug. When Will I learn not to kill there? But the taste of a kill on my lips makes me think with my pussy. My security cameras picked her up right away. I watched as she snuck beside my car and tucked herself away. The little ungrateful shit then got up and began looking through my stuff. She even tried the door handles of my Corvette. That was it! I beeped my car alarm, scaring her as she tried to bolt and she discovered that she was trapped. I’m ever so grateful for my silent garage door. This was too easy! Soon I was snatching the little cunts hair and dragging her inside to my living room. Windows rolled down blinds as she began to scream at the sight of my blade. I whispered ”soundproof, too” As I punched the young thing knocking her down. I love that more and more young women are on the streets around here. Fresh pickins! I rolled on top of her and began cutting off her dirty clothes to see a tight teen body and nice tits underneath. “You could make me good money, but the thought of killing you for sport is overwhelming my cunt right now!” She screamed and bit me, almost making me cum in my panties. But I wanted to grind on this cunt so panties off, bald cunt to bald cunt we grinded as I stabbed her 14 times in the chest. I watched her die as I came to a shuddering orgasm on top of her growing cold bare pussy!

Kidnapping Phone Sex Gets Real

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex fantasies get me wet. I love being vulnerable and frightened. I do a lot of kidnapping fantasies with my callers, but sometimes my life is like a call. It has been beautiful weather lately. Unseasonably cooler in the 70s, which means I can take walks and jog and not sweat to death outside. One night last week, I went for a late night jog. I need to keep my body looking fine. I passed a car with its flashers on and a pregnant woman standing on side of the road looking stressed. I figured she had a flat tire. I stopped to help her, but some one came out of the car, hit me in the head and kidnapped me. I was catfished. I was knocked out until I woke up in dungeon, chained to a wall. I was not the only woman there. Many women were naked and chained in this dungeon from hell with me. This was like straight out of one of my killer phone sex scenarios with a client. It did not take me long to realize I was about to be trafficked. The couple that set me up sell human flesh on the black market. They sell women as breeding whores to couples who cannot conceive on their own. They sell women to men who want private sex slaves to abuse. They even sell women to be slaughtered like something out of a Hostel movie. That was what I feared for me. I can still get pregnant, but I am not shiny and new like some of the much younger women who were chained with me. Men came in and looked at us like meat. They would prod our bodies, explore our cunts and asses, and even test the merchandise. One guy bought me like he was picking out a side of beef to eat that night. I am now in his dungeon being used every hour as a sex slave and punching bag. I liked my fantasy life better. But I am sure like my new owner, you would love a real slave instead of just a phone slave.

The Perfect Accomplice Cleans Up Your Messes

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Last night master used me as his accomplice. I got master a petite young slut. Master right away ripped her clothes off and tied her up she was crying and pleading for us to let her go. There was no way we were going to let her go but I whispered in her ear if she did as she was told she would be fine and free to go home. Master slapped her on her face and told her that she was going to learn a lesson for being such a slut. I held her down as he started fucking her asshole raw, she tried to scream from the pain but I just covered her mouth and pushed her harder on master’s cock. He pounded her hard and fast and it looked so good I couldn’t help but rub my clit and finger my pussy. As he fucked her, he grabbed her neck from behind and started squeezing. The harder he pounded her the harder he squeezed. I heard her gasping for air and I knew he was suffocating her. I closed my eyes and pictured him doing it to me and I started cumming. When I opened my eyes, I saw he was starting to cum as her body went limp. When he finished, he told me to clean up his mess. I made her body disappear just like it never happened.