He wanted blasphemy sex. He wanted me to hail Satan and curse God as we fucked. I may not be the most religious woman around. I worship at the house of cocaine, but it made me queasy to say what he wanted. If I didn’t deliver him a blasphemous hot time, he would have killed me. He made that very clear. My life depended on me telling him how much I love Satan. He gave me a cross and told me to fuck my whore pussy with it. Again, the thought of doing that made me uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as being dead. That would be something I couldn’t bounce back from. I spread my whore legs and I fucked my cunt like Linda Blair did in The Exorcist. I was bleeding from my pussy. I licked off my own pussy blood as I renounced God and begged for Satan to put a love brat inside my belly. I talked about wanting to have Satan’s spawn. My captor was aroused. His cock was hard listening to my blasphemous mouth. I would be spared snuff sex if I kept it up. I thought of all the horror movies I have seen in my life. I thought of all the peril I have been in and no higher power came to my aid, like now. This guy snatched me off the street. He was high as fuck and wanted to party. I thought he had coke, so I went begrudgingly. He chained me up to a beam in an abandoned warehouse. He yelled and screamed at me for hours. Made me hail Satan and sing blasphemous songs. I never got any coke either. I got shot up with heroin. I woke up in my own puke this morning with a bloody cross in my ass and a pentagram carved into my forehead. Being a slave to coke is dangerous.
Category: Mutilation phone sex
Blasphemy Sex with Blair
Sinister sins
I’m going to hell, and I’m more than okay with it. My latest adventure has pushed the line, and I think has made me even much more vindictive than I ever imagined. I saw this cute young guy at the farmers market, He approached me and started talking a whole bunch religion crap that I’m so not into. He wanted to invite me to some ceremony and wanted to go on this save your soul camp. He was an up and coming soon to be rev. I nearly chuckled when he told me that. I threw the card in my purse and rolled my eyes so hard I could see my brain. I walked away, and as I walked away, I noticed the same bitch that cut me in the produce section not even 10 minutes before the holy boy was trying to recruit me to some religion fest. I wanted revenge on something so petty; I also wanted to fuck Dave the soon to be rev. I got on the net and pulled out the card and decided to go. I went a bit early and dressed in my most scandalous outfit, I tried to make it a wee bit conservative and put on a jean jacket. Dave instantly greeted me and invited me to his office, Everyone was rolling in, and I was going to make this fucker sin so hard. I locked the door when he wasn’t noticing and got completely undressed. He was trying not to give in, and he was begging me to stop. I knew this idiot was going to engage in some gnarley blasphemy sex with me. It was too late for him he was horny and had 20 minutes to his complimentary service. He was in the process of taking over. I wanted to break his faith a bit, and I made him fuck me in his office. I told him to yell out he loves to sin for sweet pussy. He didn’t want to, but a girl like me gets what she wants. I liked knowing I was fucking this hot not so innocent anymore guy and also screwing over his bitch fiance or wife what the fuck ever.
Sunday Snuff Phone Sex
Snuff phone sex Sundays have become my favorite day of the week. While others are going to church and resting, I am slaying stupid cunts and severing worthless dicks. I believe in Sunday, Bloody, Sunday. I was in a foul mood this morning. I was supposed to hook up with this guy to torture his little cock teasing niece. I had all the details arranged. I like killing with an accomplice, especially when the victim is a little girl. It is fun for me to watch you force fuck her holes until your dick is covered in her blood. He stiffed me a sizeable amount of money and I wanted paid. I decided to hunt him. I found him in his apartment. He was easy to find. He gave me fake info about his niece but used his real name. He was going to be fun to torture and snuff. He recognized me from the avatar I use on the Dark Net. Stupid fuck thought this was all some sort of joke. The joke was on him. I was going to remove his balls and his cock, so he would have to piss through a straw for the rest of his life. Some one as dumb as him, doesn’t deserve to have pleasure. Certainly, doesn’t need to reproduce either. Stupidity breeds stupidity. I stripped him naked, tied him to a chair and told him he was in for a world of pain. I brought my rusty saw and knife, so it would hurt more. He thought I was joking. I don’t mess around when it comes to castration phone sex. I take junk and I don’t do it painlessly. Where is the fun in that? I put his dick under a Bible and sawed it off. His blood seeped many pages of God’s word. Funny, right? I snickered as he screamed in pain. Taking his balls too was just for fun. Only a dickless man fucks around with a sadistic bitch, so I made him into what he already was.
Evil Phone Sex
Evil Phone Sex is what’s on my mind tonight. I just went through a bad breakup with a cheating ass no good loser. He did have a big fat cock though. I guess that’s why I stayed with him this long. But, it’s not like don’t get plenty of cock anyways here at work. And at least they don’t give me any shit either. But right now I’m just pissed off and I feel like mutilating some of these dead bodies. Nobody is off limits too. I’m fucking everyone in here up tonight. I think I’ll switch some of their body parts out. Give some of the less fortunate in the cock department an upgrade. Creating my own Frankensteins lol! Call me and tell me what you want me to do to them.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Are Fucking Fun
I want you to join me, sexy. Be my accomplice in some hot fucking murder phone sex fantasies, and I promise to let you fuck me when the little bitch is finished off. You are daddy and she is your daughter, but daddy’s girl has been a mouthy fucking brat and needs to be taught a final lesson. That’s right daddy, I’m going to babysit her and set up some of my guys to kidnap the little bitch. You will be slipped a note as to where to meet us for a ransom exchange.
Instead of money I seduce you and we fuck. You can’t help but get so fucking hard and overly turned on. I then turn the god damned tables and force you to fuck your daughter. You have no choice than to do it. While your dick is in her and she is crying under the pillowcase on her head, I fucking chop your dick off. As you scream and freak the fuck out you are bleeding out rapidly. I then take your belt and tighten it around her neck and strangle the little bitch.
Snuff Sex Sunday: I Worship at the House of Pain
Snuff sex is better than church. The only place I worship on Sundays is the House of Pain. My master is my God. He was in a foul mood this morning. He loves inflicting pain on his subby blonde bimbo, but today was more pain than normal. He had at least 100 clothes pins. He pinched them all over my skin. Every time I grimaced, he smiled. He clustered them around my pussy. I looked like a freak show. He put them on my big fake tits too. I was chained to a metal rod above me with a heavy weight belt around my waist designed to keep me on my knees while he skull fucked me. He would pull on the clothespins while thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth for some torture sex fun. He was making me say blasphemous things and hail him as my God. He pissed down my throat and anointed me in his cum. After he was done cumming, he invited some of his disciples over to use his prized pet. They fucked my mouth and my ass. My pussy was off limits because he is trying to breed me. I have gotten too old for him. He wants me to have a baby girl, so he can abuse the fuck out her tiny tight holes. He is my God, I do whatever he tells me. I will even abort any boy brats I have, because he only wants me to have girls. I hope I get pregnant soon, because if I don’t, I know he will kill me.
Torture Sex Gone Wrong
When I walked into work today, I was not expecting what I saw. Apparently this bitch was having some crazy torture sex and the sick motherfucker she was fucking, got a little carried away. No, not just a little carried away, a whole lot carried away. This bitch was bloody as fuck. Apparently they were all coked up, meth’d up, you name it, they were on it. She had gashes everywhere. He even cut off her nipples. Which was kinda fucked up for me, cause I have my own little nipple collection at home. Anyway, her neck was also broken. The police said that neighbors had called 911 when they heard all the noise and screaming. By the time the cops got there, bitch was swinging from the chandelier twitching her last moments away. Spewing blood everywhere. He was still holding the knife when they broke down the door. The told him to drop it, but he was so fucked up, he tried to approach them and they filled his ass with lead. He had about 25 bullet holes in him. This was definitely a case of torture sex gone wrong. At the end of the day, I get them. Now, what shall I do to them?
Blondes have more fun
I like being a redhead, but sometimes I want to change it up. I love looking like a whore and wearing some scandalous things. When I found out this guy I dated was cheating on me with a bimbo blonde, I decided it was time to change it up to blonde and give him what he likes. He thought he was going to get lucky on valentines. Idiot boy had no idea I had other plans. I invited him over and as you can imagine he was all about the blonde. I liked it too, but it infuriated me a bit because I felt like he was trying to live out his fetish on me. If you know me at all you know I’m the fetish master the one you can have crazy killer phone sex with and live out some Insidious scenarios. I had just the thing in mind. I let him enjoy his steak and potatoes which were the remains of the blonde bitch he was fucking behind my back. Yep, you guessed it I cut that little slut up after I made a group of guys cum and live out their fantasy rape on her. I loved seeing the desperate look on the bimbo. I cut her to pieces and saved some for my cheating boyfriend. Watching him eat her got me so excited. Sadly for him, I made sure to poison the fuck out of his last meal.
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Happy valentines day cheating scum fuck 🙂
The Biter 2
My boyfriend was being unusually nice to me and it was making me nervous. He said he wanted to go for a drive and butterflies started going crazy in my stomach. Halfway into the long drive, I recognized the route, he was taking me to The Biter. Panic took over my brain and I tried to jump out of the moving car, but he pulled me back in by my hair. I begged for him to turn the car around but he kept driving forward. He had to drag me into the old man’s house by my hair. I started screaming but we were so deep in the boondocks no one could hear me. My boyfriend even helped The Biter chain me to the wall before he left with an envelope full of money. The Biter didn’t waste any time before he tore my clothes off and bit my nipples. The pain was unbearable and my screams turned him on. He bit my flesh over and over again until my body was covered in bloody bite marks. I passed out when he bit my clit and come up with a mouth full of blood which he then spit into my face. No one would ever believe this man who looked like a gentle grandfather was a sadistic animal.
Female Castration Phone Sex
Wow, I never knew that female castration phone sex could be so hot and so much fun. This pretty girl cam in today. Apparently her boyfriend had caught her cheating and strangled her to death. I had just seen a thing on TV about some countries castrating their young females so that they couldn’t experience any pleasure through sex. How absurd is what I was thinking but then again, it would make an interesting collection to add to my many other collections I have. You know, nobody checks to see if their loved one is missing a nipple or a clit. Especially if they are going in the incinerator anyways. I’ve removed all kinds of body parts and have them safely stored so I can admire them. So, today started my new collection of clits. All clits are not created the same. I had so much fun cutting all the clits off of the women I didn’t think anyone would notice, but it just wasn’t enough. I wanted to try it out on a live subject. Luckily for me, the bar around the corner always has junkie whores outside who make easy victims. She didn’t scream as much as I had hoped she would though. I guess she was just too fucked up. It was titillating though. I think I’ll look for someone who’s not so fucked up that I can torture and have fun with. I wanna hear the screams, the pleading, the begging for their measly little life. Would you like to help me on my new endeavor?