Category: Sadistic phone sex

Murder phone sex Fantasies chokes out that little slut

Murder phone sex Fantasies cast an eerie, sexy glow on the world around me, and the screams of the night become my symphony. I am the one who finds the perfect victims, and your cock is going to thank me. We take turns choking them out, making them choke and die as suffering sex slaves. The thrill of the kill only heightens our pleasure, and we revel in it. I know your favorite part is when I push the little bitch’s head all the way down until your cock is sticking out of the back of her head.

Murder phone sex FantasiesYou love the feeling of power, the knowledge that you and I are the ones in control. You are King, and I am your Killer phone sex queen. I love that we’ve created our twisted world, where the lines between pleasure and pain are blurred beyond recognition, where murder and sex become the same.

Sex with dead bodies isn’t forced on me anymore

Sex with dead bodies Sex with dead bodies is such a sweet taste. The cool touch of rigor mortis on my skin. The stench of death in my nostrils. When my Master Daddy found me, he forced me to do all kinds of horrific things. At first, I was so scared and didn’t even want to touch a corpse. But now, I look forward to being a necro whore for him.
Sometimes he kills them, and then I fuck them. If I am a very good girl, I get to squeeze the life out of them with my pussy. It takes a long time to suffocate my victims, since I have a little pussy and ass, but I don’t mind. I straddle them, in a sixty-nine position, and put all my weight in my ass so they can’t breathe. I lick and suck the little virgin’s pussy so I can make her cum before she dies.
My Master Daddy loves to have his cock inside them right at the time of death. All of their muscles constrict, and those pussies are ungodly tight! And when they’re stiff, I hop on that dead pussy and ride to show Daddy I’m his best Snuff sex porn whore!

 

Snuff Porn Dates Never Go as Planned and The Men Die

snuff pornIf I dated, my ideal date would be to watch snuff porn until we felt like we had to go from watching it to making it. Here is why I no longer “date.” Last guy I went out on a date with watched some snuff flicks with me knowing I am a dominant sadist and not some submissive whore. But he misread all the cues. He saw cues that were not there.

He tried to make me his snuff flick doll. So, I put him down. Then I fed him to the wildlife that relies on me for food. And that was the 6th consecutive man who attempted that. Stupid men. So, I gave up on men as lovers. Now they can either be my victims or my accomplices. But I no longer fuck men because I find most of you worthless anyway. Plus, I get my sexual gratification from killing and castrating men.

So, when John told me we should watch snuff movies and fuck, I told him we could find a young girl for him to fuck, and we could snuff her together after he fucked her. That could be the only option. He agreed to my terms. And it seemed to be going along perfectly until it didn’t go along perfectly. This so-called accomplice fucked the girl we kidnapped together. I watched and filmed it. He had a splendid time.

I am Always Prepared for Men to Act Like Idiots

And I watched him strangle the life out of her after he came too. Everything seemed good. Until the idiot thought he could fuck me next to her corpse. Now, I have no problem fucking a guy next to dead or dying body. But that was not our agreement. And he thought he could fuck and kill me too. Nope. Not how I operate. But luckily, I am always prepared for men to act like the world revolves around them and they can get what they want.

A carefully placed knife on my body thwarted his plans. Kind of thwarted mine too. I looked forward to showing him how I get rid of the killer phone sex bodies. But instead, I fed two bodies to the wildlife out back. Although I am never shocked that men think they can have any woman they want, I am still hopeful that one of these days I will meet a man who has a brain and knows how to use it in my presence.

Mutilation phone sex with Stephanie the snuff whore

mutilation phone sex

Tonight I’m going to make one of my hottest, mutilation phone sex fantasies come true. I found a naughty Daddy willing to let me snuff out his wife and little brat sluts while he jerks his dick and gives me instructions on what he wants me to do to them. We’ve done this a million times on our  calls but tonight, it will no longer be just a twisted fantasy. I will actually be there, getting soaked in a thick spray of blood when I pull his little daughter’s head back and slide my razor sharp blade across her throat. Daddy will be stroking his cock and watching me slice off her tiny, pink nipples to chew them up just before I start cutting into her soft belly and ripping out whatever I can grab. Snuffing and mutilating his little bitches is just foreplay for the real show that’s waiting in that king size bed down the hall. I’m going to wake her up by ramming my knife into her chest, pinning her in place on the bed. I want her awake and aware of what’s going on and who sent me. I think I’ll cut her to pieces and stab her repeatedly leaving her just barely alive. Just enough so that she can watch while her husband gets behind me and fucks me right in front of her. I’ll moan his name in her face while I’m strangling her with my panties. The race is on to see if her man can drain his balls in me before I snuff her out!

Strangulation Phone Sex is The Best Butt Rape Fantasy

When it comes to some hot Butt rape fantasies nothing beats it paired with strangulation phone sex. Sometimes I am the very victim. In fact I am a willing victim. But just the same a victim. And my ass is the sole focus of use.

However, a current theme for me is to be strangled and anally violated. Fortunately my ass hole is a well used hole. But there is where a problem comes in. My ass is too easy to fuck.

Now things have been discussed and the conclusion is imminent. That conclusion is that I must bring in some tight fresh virginal butt meat in. Often times this means I need to just go out and kidnap some fresh butt flesh.

Once the fresh butt flesh is acquired and I return to the Assman, it’s time for take one! Lights, Camera Ass-ction! Honestly that first penetrative thrust inside that fresh butthole will cause the victim to scream. But boy is that just a sweet sound. However an even sweeter sound is the sound of that gurgle and then thump.

In the end heads will roll and butt holes will gape.

Strangulation Phone Sex

Snuff Phone Sex is Darker is Better and Sickly Sadistic

Snuff Phone Sex is a darker evil kind of fun. And with snuff one can just understand it’s true meaning when you consider that you snuff out a flame. The very same is that flame of life. And oh how I love the feel of life slipping away in the grips of my cunt as much as my hands.

Once I had a guy I fucked to his death. This was quite an exciting thing. The feeling of how hard his dick got inside of my cunt as my hands wrapped around his neck. With my fingers finding the sweet spot on the sides of his neck. The pressure. and the gasping of his breath.

Then he went limp… his body was lifeless and his cock then severed by my ecstatic cunt as the muscles severed his member and held him tight. That dick I pushed from my cunt all bloody and lovely. It’s true the muscles of a cunt can be very powerful. And I must say that the contraption inside my vagina severed that dick off at the base.

Finally I wonder if it’s you that need such a sadistic bitch to destroy you?

Snuff Phone Sex

 

Knife Play Phone Sex is Messy But Versatile

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is versatile and messy. But I like my kills messy. And knives provide me with different ways to kill and torture. Knives can stab, jab, slice, dice, cut, slit, penetrate, carve and gut a person. I can control if you live or die with a knife. However, guns do not offer such an array of options. And that’s okay. Guns are for cowards. That’s what I say anytime some suggests I kill with a gun instead.

It takes skill and patience to murder or torture with a knife. Sure, I could shoot your balls off, but you might lose your life that way. And I find no joy in a quick kill. None. I need prolonged torture. It seems more satisfying to me. Knives work best with castration phone sex. And I remove a lot of balls. I have a collection of over 100 nuts in jars in my basement. Perhaps, to an outsider they seem like trophies. In a way they are. But their purpose is not to relive my torture sessions. It’s to remember and practice my techniques.

Your Balls are a Privilege. And I Can Revoke Your Privileges Any Day

I can see my knife marks and see the progression of my skills. Essentially, I went from very jagged marks to clean slices. No hesitation marks anymore. Lately, I seem to be castrating men more often. But this toxic masculinity where men think they own, and control women needs to dissipate quickly. I encounter more and more men who do not deserve their testicles. Balls are a privilege to have. But like anything, if you do not use them for good, I will take them away permanently.

Oscar, I met at a dive Goth bar. I caught him spiking drinks. And that shit don’t fly on my watch. So, I revoked Oscar’s man card. Took his balls in a bold torture sex move. I castrated him in the women’s bathroom of this bar. Put his balls in my purse and left him to bleed out on a dirty bathroom floor. I popped his balls into a Ziploc bag, tucked them in my purse, and walked right out of the bar while Oscar lay bleeding on the bathroom floor. But I did not end the torture there. I bar hopped and came home with 5 more pairs of balls. Productive evening.

Captured Little Blonde Bitch

Torture Sex

I have these rape fantasies where I kidnap a little blond slut. She’s sweet and tender and soft. She has this beautiful bald little cunt and small tits. she looks just like a fucking barbie doll. I chain her so she is standing on her tiptoes. Her tears have stained her face, and more are falling down her cheeks. I have a live feed on the dark net. I need to feed these monsters and me. I begin by slashing open her back and peeling the skin away. Her screams are so beautiful. I grab her hips and ram in her virgin asshole tearing it open and making her scream and bleed as I shove it in and out of her ass. I laugh and plunge my blade into her over and over again. I love witching the fear in her eyes as she realizes what is about to happen. I scream hail Satan and watch as the light leaves her eyes. I tell everyone I’ll do another video with her body because I just love fucking dead bodies. Maybe I’ll make someone fuck her while I watch. Regardless all she’ll be known as is another runaway teen.  Too bad she ran straight into my waiting arms. It’s so easy to convince them to sneak out and move in with you. I just love the internet it’s made hunting dumb sluts so much easier

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Even Women Have for Men Too

rape phone sex fantasiesWomen have rape phone sex fantasies too. And not just for young girls or other girls. Men too. And I know what you are thinking. How could I ever force a man to fuck me. He would be willing to fuck me because men do not turn down free pussy. Mostly true. There have been a few men to slip through my fingers. And then there are men I just want revenge on.

And this week one of the men I have long fantasized about hurting walked into a dive bar where I was enjoying boxed wine with a friend. Although I knew who he was instantly, he remained clueless. Back then he knew me as a young teen girl with no tits and black hair. Today, I am a buxom blonde. One of my dad’s old drinking buddies who loved to pretend that I was his private teen rape porn star. He has not seen me in 28 years approximately.

Revenge is a Dish Best Served with a Side Order of Torture

And he drank a lot back then. I felt confident he would not remember me. So, I introduced myself as Marie and asked if I could buy him a beer. Of course, I spiked the second beer. I know my dosages and timing. As soon as we got back to my place, the roofie kicked in and he passed out. But we woke up, tied to my bed with me fucking his ass with a huge strapon. This is how I force fuck a man for revenge. Give him a dose of his own medicine.

Still under the influence of the roofie, he could not fight me well. Plus, I know how to tie a knot. I had him secure. No way could he get loose from me. As I forced a huge dildo in and out of his ass, I told him why I chose him to drug and fuck. He looked like he had seen a ghost when he realized I was the girl he treated like an ass rape porn doll almost 30 years ago. I screamed the word karma at him as I continued to fuck his ass up good. Payback feels so rewarding.

And I got my payback. I should have killed him, but I wanted the emotional scars to linger like they did for me. Did I mention that I super glued razors to the dildo, so every time I thrust into his ass, I cut him. Yeah, I made him bleed. And I made him regret the day he ever took advantage of me.

A Breathtaking Blowjob

Violent Phone SexViolent  Phone Sex takes my breath away, literally. This one time Trevor got me home from our date and the sweetness was gone. He had a gleam in his eye. It scared me. Grabbing me by the arm Trevor forced me into my room and slammed me on the bed. I begged him to stop, screaming. Ripping all my clothes off, as his cock forced its way in my mouth. I choked and gagged but as my mouth was being wrecked, my saliva pooled all over his dick, and on my bed. Trevor forced his hand against my throat to feel his cock going in and out through my neck.

He just didn’t give a fuck. It was rough and Evil. Slamming his dick and balls against my face over and over. Fucking my throat with all his might I thought he’d break my fucking neck.

Pulling my hair, he yanked me to the end of the bed. Fucking my throat violently and strangling me to feel his cock inside my neck. My eyes teared. Mascara streaming. Helpless, I couldn’t breathe, but he didn’t stop. He pinched my nose so I couldn’t get any air. I felt myself losing consciousness, but his throbbing cock went deeper. Trevor fucked my mouth roughly until he blew his thick load down my throat. Trevor wasn’t done though. Look out for part 2.