Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Torture sex will get your cock so fucking hard!

Torture sex

Torture sex will get your cock so fucking hard! I have always been drawn to the dark and twisted side of things. The thought of torturing someone and taking their life turns me on like nothing else. And when my master presented me with the opportunity to be his submissive snuff slut, I could not resist. I was eager to fulfill any and all of his desires.

I do whatever my master asks of me without hesitation, and I take great pleasure in it. One of my duties as his submissive is to pick out the freshest meat for him. And let me tell you, it’s not an easy task. I have to scout for the perfect victim, someone who is young, innocent, and full of life. My master loves nothing more than the taste of young flesh, and I make it my mission to provide him with his favorite delicacy.

And once we have our victim, the real fun begins. My master hangs the meat on the hook and I get to work. I take my time, savoring every moment as I stab and slice the body, creating more fuck holes for my master to enjoy. I am his willing instrument of pleasure, and I love every second of it.

There is nothing more exhilarating than witnessing my master filling those holes with his thick cum as they take their last breath. The feeling of their lifeless skin against mine, the way their body responds to my touch, it’s an experience like no other. And let me tell you, it does wonders for my libido. I get wetter and hornier with each passing moment, and my master knows exactly how to exploit that.

So let’s get wild and have fun, my fellow snuff enthusiasts. Let’s not be afraid to embrace our desires and indulge in the pleasure of snuff sex. After all, nothing will get your cock harder and make you cum more than the thought of having sex with a dead body. And for me, as a dirty submissive snuff slut, there is no greater satisfaction than pleasing my master and fulfilling his darkest fantasies.

Layla is the Perfect Victim of Home Invasion Phone Sex

I’m Terrified of Home Invasion Phone Sex

Violent home invasion phone sex is haunting my dreams. I wake up in a cold sweat, naked and bruised. My tits, ass, and stomach are sore and raw. Panic sets in before I slowly try to remember what’s happening. I realize there is a chain around my ankle. The door to the basement I was locked in flies open, light flooding in behind a menacing figure. I suddenly remembered what happened. You broke into my home and held me at gun point. You stripped my clothes off of me and forced me to serve your cock. Then you beat me and locked me here in my basement.

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Bloody Phone Sex Whore Bleeds for Torture Sex

I’m now nothing more than a bloody phone sex toy for you to force your dick in whenever you please. Today you’ve gotten bored of beating me up and force fucking my holes. You have the perfect idea to torture your broken play thing. As you get closer I can see the light reflect off of something in your hand. A knife? No, it couldn’t be…right? Once you’re right in front of me, there’s no denying it, it’s a kitchen knife, and it’s sharp. You who’s off the blade and then shove it deep into my slutty titmeat. My ribs crack and my screams echo in the basement. 

You dig out a chunk of my flesh and rub it on your cock like the sick bastard you are. You coat your cock in my blood to use as lube to force-fuck my bruised pussy. With every thrust I get another stab wound. In my tits, stomach and thighs. I’m barely hanging on. The pain and blood loss are making me faint. And once you’re ready to shoot your load deep in my womb, you finish the deed, slitting my throat and snuffing me out as you pump me full of jizz. I’m just another victim of your sick torture sex. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Competition Challenges Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex holds a special place in my heart. I love my massive knife collection. Since I was a young girl, I’ve had a fascination with sharp objects. Most of my collection I inherited from my grandfather. I was his protégé. And his DNA pounds through my veins. I know he is proud of me.

 In fact, I was the sole heir when he died. He bequeathed me all his torture equipment, knifes, his kill shack and several decades of kill diaries. My grandpa might have been one of the most prolific serial killers never to be caught. He never got apprehended because no one knew who he was or what he was doing. Police never connected the dots, so they never knew a serial killer existed.

However, I am out to break his killer phone sex record. And I know I can do it because I am not even 40 yet and I am more than halfway at his final kill tally. Many more years for me to break his record. And my end of the year killing spree will tip me closer to my grandpa’s kill number. This time of year brings out my rage. But I am not an impulse killer. Not anymore. Impulsivity lands you in jail. My grandpa covered up my schoolgirl impulse kill. And he took me under his wing. He saw something in me. He saw himself in me.

I Can Teach You to Kill Like Grandpa Taught Me

I’ve been killing undetected ever since. Last night, I gutted a few more to add to my kill list. This tool of a man who cut me off on the road and almost caused an accident to flip me off when I honked my horn. And a teenage brat hitch hiking. It felt like my lucky night. Back to back murders. Bloody, gory kills too. The man lost his junk before I gutted him like a pig and fed him to the bears. The girl I picked up annoyed me so much with the way she talked, I killed her too.

The teenage whore wanted money from me to eat her pussy. I picked her up to kill her not to fuck her. Now if you had been with me, she could have been your teen rape porn star before I gutted her like a pig too. Two kills for the books. Many more to go if I am going to beat my grandpa’s kill record. I can do it.

Murder phone sex Fantasies have me squirting

Murder phone sex FantasiesMurder phone sex Fantasies have a certain allure that I never have been able to resist!  I have indulged in my darkest fantasies and love every minute of it. I’m addicted to the thrill and the money it brings. I just can’t get enough. I’m never satisfied, I’m always looking for new and more ways to push the boundaries. I’m addicted to the thrill of danger and excitement.

It’s my accomplice snuff whore lifestyle and I love every fucking second of it. As you know My faith is alternative and I gladly work the holidays to find the most fucked up men cumming for extreme dark fansties! This time of year brings out the men who love strangling sweet family members. It’s just raw data baby! Most of my men pay for my bills by cutting up and killing the brats and wives, or girlfriends as we jack off! 

Murder phone sex Fantasies

Bloody phone sex has me fucking my tight bald cunt so hard on a ten-inch dildo! Pretending your fucking me as my hands wrap around a bitches neck until she snaps like a live chicken! Now those were some fun days on the farm! Let me take my brass knuckles and knock her around as we get the garrote and pull it tight! What her wiggle and bleed out for us! Fuck me so hard that I scream into the void of evil!  This is the way I get my kicks and I’m not ashamed of it. I’m willing to pay the price for the pleasure I get. After all, I’m a sucker for a good adrenaline rush. Strangulation phone sex has my cunny throbbing with your beating off!

Use Knife Play Phone Sex to Snuff This Slut

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I love feeling the knife cutting into my caramel skin. That’s why I love knife play phone sex. Nothing makes my cunt more wet then being tied up to a bed and feeling a sharp cold blade threatening to cut me. Push the knife against my neck and ask me if I want to die. One wrong slice and my head could be hanging detached from my neck. And my blood would be gushing from my throat and drowning me. But then I would die too quick. You want to watch me scream in pain as you cut up my soft flesh.

Snuff Me With Knife Play Phone Sex

Start with cutting my tits. Slap them. Squeeze them. And then dig your knife into my left tit. Cut deeper. Not hard enough to puncture my lung but enough to hit one of my ribs. Then take your cock and stab that into my pussy too. Listen to the way I scream from the torture sex. I’m your pathetic victim. I can’t do anything except scream and beg for my life. The knife in my chest is just another hand hold so that you can force fuck my pussy. My tits and stomach are covered in blood. 

Take the knife out and watch the geyser of blood fly into the air. Then stab me again. Stab my chest over and over again. The way I scream and bleed just makes that evil cock pulse. Smelling and tasting my blood on your knife and seeing the way I twitch every time you push that your cock inside of me. The blood has started to leak into my lungs. And your cock is ready to shoot it’s load inside of me. Cum from this bloody phone sex and listen to my death rattle. Then drag that blood soaked knife across my jugular and finally snuff me.

Kidnapping phone sex tales of Victims snatched for my Altar

Kidnapping phone sex

Something about Kidnapping phone sex drives me to extremes. Grabbing a bitch and knocking her out is definitely on my agenda. I have a nice altar to my demons all setup and need some virgin blood to finish my ritual. I have been promised riches and eternal youth by the demons of Lucifer.

“Bind the lost ones who will follow” Fa la la la la

 By Hell’s door, I surely will have everything I need, all I have to do is turn my soul over and find the perfect offering. Life has already begun to change in many beautifully dark ways. I am attracting daddy cock and being spoiled by my men just for being an evil little brat.

Sometimes I blend my chants with my snuff offerings and help unleash the inner demons of my phone lovers. 

“Underneath the starless sky hear the Ravens cry  Fa la la la”

Kidnapping phone sex tales of Victims snatched for my Altar

As I kill the virgin on My altar during the most sinful blasphemy sex, they want to be the cock fucking me. I’m an erotic demon, and I’m not afraid to use my powers. I’m in control of souls and I make them submit to the Devil in me.

“Kindle fires with bones so hallo bones fa la la la”

  Feeding on the fear of these girls and making them pay for my sins. I’m a powerful demon goddess and no one can stop evil!  You will never know the limits of my power to turn you over to the underworld.  

“Bind the circle chanting the verse.  Fa la la la”

You may enjoy the kill floor of my altar dn use your cock to take my pretty little victim’s virginity as my ritual of death goes. Help me with my sacrifice this cold winter day, so close to the Christ ‘s birthday! 

“Awaken ancient rites to night fa la la la” 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Intensify Over the Holidays

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies intensify over the holidays. Although I am filled with rage most days, I do tend to become more violent over all the fucktards who want to ruin my Christmas spirit. Despite my persona I am not Grinch at Christmas time. I have almost as much Christmas spirit as a normal person does.

Okay maybe not even as close as the normal person. But I have some holiday cheer. And there are too many people who enjoy ruining the holiday spirit for me and others. Even brats can suck the Christmas spirit out of anyone. I went to the mall the other day not to kill anyone. I was not hunting my next prey. But I found my next prey, nonetheless. You would have enjoyed being with me. I know you likely would love to kill some spoiled brat and explore your rape phone sex fantasies.

I saw this young teen girl milking men for money with fabrications at the mall. This was not some poor girl like she was telling men. Begging for money to get something to eat like she was some homeless person. I saw this cunt get dropped off in a BMW SUV. Then I watched her ditch her high-end designer clothes and put on something more basic. A young scammer does not deserve to live. Don’t you agree.

Tis the Season To Kill and Force Fuck Brats

The brat was not even out of high school yet. And likely no where close to graduating. But already milking men for money. I offered her $500 to come with me for a modeling shoot. And I showed compassion and belief in her sob story. I gave her the money in my car. But I got it back though. We drove to my kill shack where she thought she would get her photo taken. Instead, I punched her in her face, and tied her up.

Where to begin with this tender piece of fuck meat? Taking advantage of people’s compassion during the holidays is sinful. Money is tight for many folks, and here was some rich princess pretending she was homeless for money. I stabbed her in her bellybutton a few times just to watch her bleed. I used a lot of force and ended up pinning her to the floor with the knife. She squirmed like a squashed bug. My knife went straight through her. So, her blood leaked out from two holes.

I really wish you had been with me to fuck her as she slowly bled out. But since you could not enjoy her tight cunt, I fisted it for you. Snuff porn may not be the way most people get find their Christmas cheer, but it did the trick for me. Once less scam princess out there to milk men of their hard-earned money. However, I know there are more cunts just like her. And we should find one to kill together.

Cheap Little Nasty Whore!!!

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Home Invasion Phone Sex Payback Time Part 1

Home invasion phone sexHome Invasion Phone Sex is sometimes necessary, especially when you want to put a hot gold-digging slut in her place. My stepmom loves cock, and seemed to jump on anyone but my dad’s.  So I arranged something evil for her with the help of my friend Randy. As she eagerly anticipated putting on a fake smile and wet cunt for my father, while fantasizing about younger cock and watching BBC porn all day while my daddy worked so hard, she heard a thump.  She put her dildo away and sprang up to go greet my dad.

However, as she got downstairs by the door, she was startled by Randy, a tall handsome black man, who had gotten past security and was standing in his form-fitting outfit at the front door. I was close behind lurking with the camera so we could get off remembering this day forever. Before she could even scream or react, Randy grabbed hold of her tightly and pinned her down on their marble floor covered in expensive rugs. His rough hands gripped onto every curve of hers as he ripped off what little clothing remained between them revealing supple skin underneath that begged for his touch…or rather demanded it!

“You like this don’t you?” He whisper-growled into their earlobe causing shivers to run through their spine despite herself. “Yes…” moaning softly against cold cold floors beneath us both,

“I want someone strong like you inside me!” Her words echo around the empty mansion. I was visibly shaking with the camera in anger.  Watching that pussy drip with cum all over my friend.  Watching her beg him for more of his big black cock.  Telling him things like “Stuff every hole, do it hard, I want it hard”

I watched as Randy spread her pussy open by force, her cheeks parting not reluctantly under the pressure of his hands gripping tight around her waistline. She was forever trying to maintain some sense of control yet amidst this terrifying situation,  she seemed unable to resist the urge deep within that demanded release. “Take what you want..make that big black cock feel good, I am your BBC slut and will fuck this cock every fucking day better than you’ve ever been fucked!”

Sex with dead bodies after experimenting defiance of gravity

Sex with dead bodiesI strangled several schoolgirls after they fell for my party invitation to murder!

An introduction to Torture sex was how it all began. A party at my place led to a blood bath… My boyfriend used his cock to plug their airways while I slammed foreign objects in and out of their worthless cunts. My eyes lit up as I watched their lives forfeit from the excruciating pain they had endured… They were bound and forced to have sex for hours, while my boyfriend was fucking one; a massive dildo attached to a fuck machine covered in thorns prepped the cunt of the others. It was a Kill competition between me and my lover, how many slits we could massacre within an hour. The lifeless teenage bodies that filled the room looked so unrealistic it reminded me of one of those Snuff movies.

As they lay there like vegetables I continued to objectify their shapeless bodies.

I hung them from the ceiling and watched as they defied gravity. This was sweet lovers’ revenge for the Teen whore who thought she could sleep with my boyfriend. Only in her dreams would she have been able to look into his eyes with her eyeballs in her sockets! He fucked and choked that disgusting whore until her body fell limp. Her worthless friends fell victim because of her addiction to sleeping with taken men. They were placed inside of latex body bags alive and left to suffocate to death.

My boyfriend and I have been having threesome Sex with dead bodies.