Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Rip My Heart Out

Knife play phone sexOh that dreaded holiday is finally behind us. You didn’t need a valentine, if you want someone’s heart you just take it. Carefully playing with your blades, sharpening and testing the points. Save only the sharpest one for me. Make sure the table is ready and straps tested to be tight and secure. I won’t run away but can’t promise my body won’t react to the craving into my flesh. Make the first cut just the upper left of my chest follow the dotted lines you marked out a complete circle to carve out a little hole in my chest. Pulling off the flesh, with minimum blood giving you a perfect view of the heart currently still pounding in my chest. You tease me as you reach in and ask if I can feel my heart in the palm of your hand. Sharing one last laugh with you, as you grip tight around the beating muscle and tear it right out of my chest. My last sight as the world fades away is you laughing covered in blood splatter, and blood shooting out my chest cavity traveling down my tits and slowly dying down as my blood grows colder. Unable to live on without the missing piece currently in your hand.

Cooking With Daddy Pt. Two

Cannibalism phone sexDaddy served us our drinks and I carefully watched as she grew sleepy. I love when the panic spikes for a moment when the little piggy realizes that she’s just been drugged. By then it’s too late nothing can be done except enjoy the desperate look and fear on her chubby little face. Then there is only the small things left to do while daddy preheats the industrial oven he has in the basement. I have the pleasure of undressing piggy and removing any annoying hair and rubbing her whole body down with olive oil mixed with several herbs so the skin cooks to a perfect crispiness. Daddy comes up to help me out, he loves stuffing her insides with potatoes, onions, carrots, and some apples for a slight sweetness. It’s my job to help daddy hold up her limbs to tie them with wire to ensure proper cooking. We carried our fat piggy down stairs to her pan, to finish up the final touches before covering her with foil and then slid into the oven. I like to sit by the oven and watch the moment when piggy squeals as she bakes. It only lasts a few minutes but it’s the most enjoyable for me. This little fatty took about 6 hours to thoroughly cook all the way through. The first cut into the crispy flesh had a clear river of juices leaking out from it. I smiled watching it drip after cutting the first slice of the rump for daddy to enjoy. It’s his favorite part.

Cooking With Daddy Pt. One

Cannibalism phone sexI stalked this chunky bitch for weeks. Playing the sweet, caring, and attractive friend always in her corner. Always meeting for coffee after her classes pretending I had some on the other side of campus. She was a little naïve but daddy picked her specifically for her meat, not her brains. For as long as I can remember daddy every few months needed a little taste of long pig. Trained me to be the perfect lure. Here I was extending an invitation to this fat piggy to come over for dinner, insisting that she come over early so we can study. Thankfully this was coming to an end, I hate pretending to give a shit about the feelings and thoughts of an entrée. It’s understandable why this piggy was selected; her thighs alone have plenty of meat enough to last for days. I’m starting to think maybe Daddy is planning a dinner party with this one. I’ve been taking her out to eat for the past few nights, encouraging her to fill up with plenty of savory foods. Daddy has a list of restaurants that he believes helps with flavorization and fattening up of course. It will be go-time in just a few days, I better go recipe a great stuffing for this one. Yum.

He Said They Are Better Cold

Blasphemy phone sexDeath follows me around like a lost pet I’m starting to believe. Somehow I’m always attracted to the most devious and evil of souls. As I watch him hunched over his latest victim breathing deeply after unloading deep inside him, I’m both disturbed and jealous of the lifeless corpse. He’s different….I mean each master I’ve followed and served all had a perverse way about them each unique in their own way. Him however he doesn’t want to be called master, he prefers I can him “The Idol”. Enjoys being viewed as a unique bringer of death. However I’m starting to think death stays by my side. Maybe I’m slowly sinking into blasphemous thoughts of my own, I’m nobody. Death wouldn’t be my friend, or companion. Yet here he is draining and crumbled over another dumb slut I lured to him. Oh yes, I was going to mention what made him so unique it’s the way he defiles them. The Idol likes to drain them of most of their blood quickly, so as the warmest fades the pussy can still get wet just colder. He claims they feel better cold and dead around his cock. I’m a follower of “The Idol” now he tells me, though I’m not sure what that means. Do I serve him or is something more sinister lurking beneath the surface. It’s too late to save me. My soul is lost either way.

Two Victims Are More Gratifying

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 It’s hot scene for a 2 girl phone sex call. Two slutty whorish blonde victims. You lured us separately and trapped us in a dungeon or basement. Our senses are distraught as it’s very dark and concrete here. We are being treated like some kind of caged animals and only given a bucket to use for toilet and a bowl of water each. We are chained with a collar. Our wrists and ankles are shackled. There’s a webcam in each corner of the cell. We are being recorded and watched.

We beg and plea to be let go. Please let us out! It’s been a few hours and the drugs you injected us with are wearing off. We are at opposite sides of the cell and can’t even reach one another. We chained beasts and have no idea what is expected of us. There are voices coming silently to each of us. Telling us that the other one is plotting against us. You are trying to turn us against one another. We start to try and claw at each other but we can’t. I know you are just watching and laughing as we try to destroy one another and are destroying ourselves in the process. My neck is being cut by the collar I try getting out of the wrist shackles breaking my wrist.

Accomplice phone sex

You come in and are laughing. You bring in five huge hung men and let them go at us. We are being beat and fucked into a merciless bloody mess. You make me think that Sierra had plotted this abduction and singled me out at the club for the accomplice phone sex scene. You did the same to Sierra telling her it was me who chose her. We are just the victims in your sick game. This is not going to end well for us, is it?

Killer Phone Sex Victim

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The other night, I had a dream that would make a killer phone sex fantasy. Literally. I was dating this guy and he told me that he’d been having some pretty dark fantasies. I asked what he meant, and he leaned over and kissed me and told me that he’d been thinking about kidnapping a girl with me. When I wanted to know what we were going to do with her once we got her into our possession, he told me that we were going to force fuck her together and then snuff her out. I was very excited by this and fucked him right there.

While he fucked me, he told me that he wanted me to wear a strap-on and he’d push her down onto me and then he was going to ravage her ass from behind. He said that he hoped I wasn’t grossed out by blood, and when I asked why, he pulled out a big, shiny knife and told me that when he busted his nut in her ass, he was going to slice her throat and that the blood was going to get all over me. He did just that, and he just pushed her off me and started kissing me. It was delicious and I woke up and masturbated. Wanna join me for some more?

Teen Rape Porn Angel Of Death

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Teen Rape porn Turned me into an angel of death! I was happy to maim and torture girls for my sadistic pops. He had me running a regular baby girl brothel for him in my younger days. I had always liked to see them scream and beg for mommy and daddy.

When daddy wanted me to film a couple of these little sluts getting pounded by him for the first time, I almost came in my panties. Behind the camera really getting a good look at the sweet agony they faced.

My daddy was a brutal fuck, he would jam shit up their asses and then fuck them with his cock. I remember on time seeing his bloody dick pull out of a tiny blonde. I couldn’t take it, I went and cleaned his dick off and tasted her blood right off of him.

It was then the girl from high school recognized me. She spat out that I was worse than my father and how sick and twisted of a bitch I was. I grinned and pulled out my boot knife. I spat in her face and told her I would see her in hell.

Of course poppa wasn’t done with her and when he saw I had murdered her by almost decapitating her he was impressed but still horny! I told him, to just fuck my ass hole like he had been doing for the last ten years.

I would find us more prey!

Gangbang Rape Porn Attraction

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It was a dark web attraction to the Gangbang rape porn advertisement. I was the perfect fit for their fantasy role. I was a beautiful blond with fake tits and cock sucking lips. It was as though I was the poster girl for their vision. I was elated and delighted with how perfect the role was for me. I enjoyed getting coked up and snuffed out on set. The guys were all lined up throwing down some big wads of cash to get their turn. I was not spared by the last few that paid the most. They paid for a used up bimbo with holes ripped up and dripping with bloodied cum. It was magnificent the level of pain they asserted on me. I was taken to such a high and the IV of heroin certainly made it so mother fucking pleasurable to be beat to death like they did. They expected me to die. I thought I was going to go out with this one and begged for more pain. But I survived and awoke in the Hospital yet again the morphine surging through me and me begging the orderly to fuck me.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexI hope you have killer phone sex fantasies. I was born to die. I watched the Hostel movies last night. I was working and snowed in anyway. With the virus still looming, none of my fetish clubs were open. So, I had a horror festival at home. The Hostel movies make my cunt wet. I masturbated all night thinking of being kidnapped and given to men who would sell me to the highest bidder for depraved torture. I know most girls my age would never want to be ravaged and destroyed physically but I am not like most women. I have deep dark fantasies about torture sex. In this one scene in the movie, a young Asian girl is getting mutilated. Her face disfigured, taking away her beauty. Folks were having limbs sawed off by chainsaws. A guy was gutted like a pig. And all of it made my pussy wet. When you kill me, promise me it will be violent and painful. I want to suffer the entire time. I want to be alive while my insides are in a pile on the floor between my legs. I know you want to do that to me too. I will scream, cry and beg for mercy, but I know you will show me none.

Indigo and Jezabels’ Brutal Mutilation phone sex

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Let Jezabels’ And Indigos  Brutal Mutilation phone sex take you down into the dark perverted recess of your mind now! 

Come with me… for you see we snatched this  treasure and now we must dispose of her. 

The fabric is left over her eyes when her bindings are untied. She makes mewling sounds, but still seems comatose. I honestly did not think she was still  alive the whole time we were there. There was no sound from the trunk.

Indigo  bent over her bringing  her arms above her head! It was then this succulent morsel woke, grasping on to life with all she had. She clawed at Indigos flesh and bit her until blood ran. Only to see Indigo stare back down at her and tell her how wet her pussy was now for our victim!  Blood covered her face as My sexy accomplice gouged her face with her horned one silver ring in a backhanded slap across the face! I Swing my stiletto boot around and I kicked this darling in the back. “Where’s my money bitch!” Before the little whore could speak I pressed down on her windpipe. My boot seeking to kill her. Indigo stops me and reminds me we still have an offer for a new snuff porn and she fits the bill! We would get our money put of this bitch one way or another, and get to fucking end her life for the disrespect she has given us! I let her up only to see she has pissed her panties and made a mess. I laugh and Indigo says don’t do it Jezabel! I pull my panties to the side and flood her face with hot golden piss! The gurgles are enough to have Indigo squatting down with the scalpel and slicing her young perky tits to ribbon as my piss enters our young sluts new wounds. I kiss Indigo full and hard  on the mouth and ask her if the cameras are rolling. She assured me that “they always are. Let’s get our money baby, call all the cock you can find!”snuff porn

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