Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Snuff Phone Sex Lover

 He called my line for snuff phone sex. He was in love with me. I have no use for him. Guys like this are a dime a dozen. The ones that don’t understand my sadistic nature are always in for a rude awakening. 

The fact that this one was married and had a daughter made things fun for me. I’m like a serial killer. I’m sadistic and that means I have needs. These needs a rather dark, twisted, and morbid.

So, when I told him that to prove his love for me he needed to kill them. His wife and his daughter needed to die. The only way that we could be together was forming a blood bond. That blood bond is what excites me as it’s the blood of his daughters fantasy raped cunt on his daddy dick that excites me. 

He was to violate and destroy her. That was the way he needed to prove himself. I don’t want another mans baggage. Lynch the bitches after we destroy them. The bonfire of his transformation. He is now my partner in murder, mayhem, and madness. We destroy small things with big mouths.
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Bloody Phone Sex is Bloody Hot

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is bloody hot. I am not squeamish at the site of blood. I love blood. I discovered this at a young age. I was a schoolgirl when I had my first kill. I did not kill animals like most sociopaths, however. I did not target sex workers or the homeless either. I wanted a fair fight, even at my young age. I killed predators. I would get on my dad’s computer and look for where the registered sex offenders lived that were nearby. There were a lot. Did you know that when sex offenders must register where they live, it list their sex crimes and ages of their victims? It was not that felt like I had to defend little girls and boys like me. I hate brats. I hated them then and I hate them now. It was that as I was developing my dark side, I was looking for a fair fight and I wanted to kill someone no one cared about. I wanted to kill people that had a lot of enemies to generate more suspects for the crime. Even as a little girl, I was smart about killing. My first victim was a man 4 blocks away from where I lived. He had sodomized many little boys. Spent 20 years in prison and was out. I cased his place for weeks. No one lived with him, so only maybe his parole officer would look for him. I broke in a few times because I was tiny enough to get in and out of the doggy door. I knew he stilled liked little boy dick. He had stacks of illegal magazines and videos. One night, I crawled through the doggy door and stabbed him to death in his bed. Blood went everywhere because he was a fat fuck. He choked on his own blood. He was shocked to see such a young girl wielding such a big knife. I carved Pervert on his forehead and justice on his chest. No way this crime was getting blamed on a little schoolgirl who lived down the lane. It never did. To this day it is unsolved like many of my snuff porn victims. I love to kill, and I love a bloody mess. A fair fight is not always required because I do love mutilating tender age flesh too.

I Love The Fucking Train

Killer Phone Sex

I was in the middle of getting my juicy cunt stuffed with my favorite big boy toy cock when my phone started ringing off the hook! Irritated, I grabbed it, but the sadistic voice that filled my ear made my pussy drip harder than the dick that had just been beating it up! I got dressed, ran to the car, and was down at the train tracks before I had a second to catch my breath.

There he was, a flare in hand illuminating the snow blustering around him. Tied to the tracks was a well dressed man. The bitch I assumed was his wife shivered naked next to my most exquisite lover. I heard it, and the grin consumed me. “I love the fucking train.” I giggled. We backed up, just enough as the snow turbine train came rolling through. The skank was trembling, sobbing, begging. “You chose your life over his; cowardice slut, you can watch him go.” The Devil before me purred. I started to touch my still dripping cunt under my skirts as the train rolled up.

The man was screaming, begging. The sound of the snow turbine train fan shredding him to pieces and then rolling his bones into dust made me cum. Reliving it gets me soaked. The whore was screaming. “You two should learn to mind your manners. You never know who you’re being rude to.” He grabbed me, bending me over my still running car, lining his throbbing cock up with my slit.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

Spy integration and torture sex

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You awake strung upside down in my torture sex room. You’re a spy I’ve caught infiltrating my operation and for that you will pay dearly. Apparently you are swinging and all the blood has gone to your brain leaving your pale and weak You don’t know how long you have been in this dark wet empty place. You see me coming and you’re begging for just a drink of water and I won’t do anything I need to tell you something my slave.

 You’re probably wondering why you were brought here and I have to know where you put the disc with the information on it. You’re begging like hell and tell me that I have the wrong person? But I do not and I have every reason to believe that you need to be tortured in order to tell me the truth. My henchman cut you down and you are at my feet and my heel is right by your face as I kick you knocking out some teeth. And you’re still begging for a drink of water so I squat down, move my panties to the side and my skirt up and piss all in your mouth and you drink it because you need it. My piss is so good as I bury your face in my pussy and tell you I’m going to suffocate you this way until you give me my information back. And when that doesn’t work I pick you up I twist your balls and you can really hard as I stomp up your dick with my heels. This snuff phone sex bitch don’t play! Still you’re a begging and telling me I have the wrong person but I know I don’t because now I’m going to take these fucking kitchen shears and cut your dick off. And you’re crying in pain and telling me that you were in fact the one who took my information and you’re begging for your life. Out of my hip Carter I bring out my Bowie knife. I stab you in the heart and tell you that I will have fun disassembling your body.

 

 

P.S. I love fucking you up and killing you my spy! 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasiesI want to help you with your murder phone sex fantasies. I have been enjoying my new role as my master’s accomplice. My pussy and ass aged out for him years ago. He still fucked me, but I am not as tight as he likes, so we made a deal. Bring him 100 little girls to fuck and snuff, and my freedom would be granted. I am over half there, but he recently made me a sweeter deal. It was a one in done sort of deal. It was a deal too sweet to say no. Kill his ex-wife because she is draining him dry and blackmailing him. I asked him if it was risky because spouses and ex-spouses are always the first suspects. He had it all planned out. He was going to be with some business associates in Cancun. That was his alibi. No money paper trail because he is not paying me to kill her. He gave me the specifics of her routine and told me how to make it look like a robbery. Suggested I use a strap-on to make it look like a sexual assault and robbery gone bad. I did her last week and it was so much fun. I had all my blonde locks in a swim cap with a black knit cap on top of that. Plus, I had latex gloves, under work gloves. I was not leaving DNA. I had to make sure to leave no salvia. I have never been arrested, so my DNA is not in the system. He told me all about her and she is an opportunistic cunt, so I enjoyed killing her. I was killing her for my freedom. She had no clue I was even a woman because of the way I was dressed.  I fucked her ass like an ass rape porn star, slit her throat as I was fucking her from behind with my strapon. I took the cash and the jewelry.  I took some proof of death pictures with an old Polaroid he gave me. He is in Cancun. She is dead. And I am laying low basking in the fact that I am a free woman. No cops have come a knocking yet. I have a taste for murder now.

Murder phone sex Fantasies Sadistic

Murder phone sex Fantasies

I want to make you cum with some filthy Murder phone sex Fantasies. I am a sadistic whore, and Never a Victim. I don’t moan sexy and suck your dick like a mindless whore. Fuck your vanilla shit bitch. Plenty of that shit to plug the arteries of any fat fuck. My play time is cleansing of the world of useless brats and often times perverts.

This one brat was annoying the fuck out of me. He just kept on and on with his dumb ass mundane ness. I hated him and wishes of a violent death. I rather stalked his lame ass, and it wasn’t hard. I figured his pattern out and took my bait out to play. Luring him was so easy.

Funny how little the cat calls can be when your busy trying to scream for your life. hahahaahahahhaaaa… Yeah I enjoyed luring him to the tracks that night. I shut his fuckhole mouth with a nice yummy bar of Irish Spring. “Spring is in the Air and you can just taste it can’t you?!” I laughed shoving it in his pie hole. I kicked him in the balls and asked how it is to finally get that fucking mouth cleaned out. Laughing I had already bound his wrists behind his back and practiced the knots I learned in girl scouts. Hahhaha…. he was sat on the railway tracks and tied down. You knw like a fucking damsel in distress in a silent film? Well I sat in a big ole recliner chair that was down by the tracks and rubbed one out as the train approached.

KARMA Is a Bitch and I am the bitch that will assist serving it up to losers that try fucking with my livelihood. Scram now!

Ass Rape Porn For Uncle

ass rape pornMy uncle is a perfect victim for ass rape porn. I fucking hate him. He found out my daddy was molesting me and hookers were disappearing years ago. SO what did he do? He kidnapped me and torture fucked me for days when my cunny was still a clam shell and my ass hole had only ever been wiped before! Even daddy said my ass was too small to fuck back then!  Daddy had only penetrated me gently once before that. I guess he was happy to rape fantasy fuck hookers and strippers and murder them in the basement.

My uncle fucked up though! Now revenge is fucking mine!  I just bought Daddies house from the bank!  Fully equipped with the hidden torture chamber my uncle knows nothing about.   I am going to have so much cock in his ass that he too will have to be sewn up and not poop right ever again! Well, he might not have to worry about that. Now should I leave him alive and dickless? Or murder this bitch ass!          

Ass Rape Porn 4 a P Sissy

Ass rape Porn

It is very clear of you Sissy faggots like little girl and boy ass. As if it isn’t enough that you like  suck dick and dress like a fairy! Calling me up to tell me you need to ravage and dump a load of cum you have been saving in a boy but will get you one thing. Degrading humiliation and torture. Now the Waterloo cock sucker sissy fully admits he is a p-sissy with an average cock. Now average is still not big enough for me. So, just stay your amature porn star ass in Waterloo, taking cocks by the dozen. But you still want to fuck brats and you need tortured for it! Arms and legs ripped off so I have to carry you from cock to cock faggot dirty P-sissy you! I will kill you this time, slowly. How about a spiked club up your ass pussy to make you minced meat! I will enjoy hearing you beg for that pathetic life of yours! I have no remorse for slicing and dicing a stupid sissy bitch who likes fucking brats! Your gaping bloody ass will be the center of my next gangbang rape porn! 

Taboo phone sex is a wild ride

taboo phone sex

Craving taboo phone sex and can’t get those filthy thoughts out of your mind? You know you’re one sick fuck, and I want to help you bring those wicked desires out. You’ve often thought about the girl next door and have wanted so badly to sneak into her house and make her take your cock. You love being a sick fuck so let me help you.

I want to befriend that slut and have you over. Let’s get her all fucked up that she doesn’t even know where she’s at. I love a high whore who is out of it completely. I want to strip her down and make you take out all your frustrations on her. I want to see her body shiver when you stick that rod in her and fuck her rough. Make the little slut lose herself. Make her obsessed with getting violated and used. Let’s make sure she craves cock and lots of drugs from now on, and we’ll make her a good cum rag together.

Drain Her Dry

Bloody phone sexA cold sweat covered his body down in our dark torture room, as he sat naked on top of our recent addition. She was fading in and out of sleep, the haze still working it way out of her system. Bruises, cuts, and a few burns covered her body but she wasn’t making a lot of noise anymore. He was becoming bored with her, cum dripped out of her holes as a slight moan rose out of her lips. A smirk was hard to hide on my face when I saw him pick up a sharp blade from the table. He made a small cut on her upper arm, and she barely made a noise. So he grabbed a bigger blade and cut deeper up on her chest. Managing to provoke a louder wail….that was that. It’s time to watch him drain her. Small deep cuts strategically on her body while she’s held down. When he’s done, the table goes up and we watch the blood drain like artwork from her body. The blood collects onto the floor over the altar another offering of blood and seed.