Category: Sadistic phone sex

Snuff Phone Sex Line Means I am Not Your Girlfriend

snuff phone sexThis is a snuff phone sex line. Learn to read, losers. If you want the girlfriend experience, you are not on the right site. I come with a warning label that says, “Does Not Play Well with Others.” It’s true too. I am not the GFE type. Personally, I do not understand coupling or dating. I prefer to be a loner.

Even in my personal life, I do not want a boyfriend. I am a black widow. Men annoy me. People annoy me. The world annoys me. And my threshold for stupidity is low. I snap and kill. But I do not kill in the heat of the moment. That is how folks end up in prison. Like the character Dexter, I had a mentor. My grandpa. He taught me about finding a surrogate for my anger to kill. Or waiting patiently for the right moment to kill my object of hate.

Thanks to him I am a stone-cold killer phone sex bitch. He too was a killer. Perhaps, the killer gene skips a generation because my father was a simp. He couldn’t kill a bug to save his life. However his daughter on the other hand? Well, I could kill anyone. And grandpa saw the potential in me. He turned me into the perfect killing machine.

I am Not Your Girlfriend. I am Your Accomplice or Your Murderer

When I got into dark phone sex it was only because I needed a job. The does not play well with others complicated my ability to work in an office or a store. But now I do murder for hire also. That’s my bread and butter, but for you man who cannot kill for real or make your rape fantasies a reality, I am here for you still. I like to think that my brand of accomplice phone sex inspires men to do very bad things.

If you call me, you are my victim or my accomplice. There will never be any grey area in between. I am not your girlfriend. And I am not looking for romance or sex. I am looking for a bloody good time. And that can be from me cutting off your dick or us force fucking and destroying some little angel. Which are you game for today?

Torture sex Marley love making them suffer!

Torture sex

Torture Sex is so fucking hot!  I’m here to tell you about how much I love the feeling of suffocating young girls. It makes me feel alive and full of energy and I’m so good at it. I make a lot of money through it too, which is nice. It’s something that I love and I’m really passionate about.

The power I feel when I’m doing this is incredible. I’m in control and the sensations I get from making them squirm is fantastic. It’s not about the pain though. I do it purely for the pleasure and the thrill I get from it.

I also really enjoy snuff sex. It’s something that really turns me on and I love to have the power taken away from me and to be at the mercy of another. To have someone make me their helpless victim and just do whatever they want to me is an amazing feeling that I will never forget. It’s sadistic, but it’s me.

I also make a lot of money doing this kind of stuff. Some people just want to watch and pay for the privilege, some like to be active participants, and some like to have me stabbed or choked. It’s all up to them and I get paid no matter what. It’s a compromise of sorts. I get to do what I love and I get paid for it.

So if you ever want to experience the pleasure of having me take away your breath, either with Suffocation or Snuff, I’m your girl. I’m sure you’ll be able to handle it and it will be well worth the money!

 

Torture sex through my teen years is tasty

Torture sexTorture sex through my teen years is tasty! See, I like that shit. Raw dogged and split open in a couple of places does a crazy teen good. I did my 30 days of horror flicks and realized that I’m not the same girl I used to be. Now I am rooting for bloodier and more graphic scenes than ever before. You may thank a few of my sadistic daddies for making me into a “little” Horror reenactment slut. 

“Does Harper want to sit on Daddy’s lap and play spin and poke?”

Torture sex for me and your choice of Victims!

Of course, I fucking do, even when I knew I was way too tiny to take all that dick meat.  Anything to get back to my roots cleaning spots of blood from my panties in the toilet so mommy wouldn’t hear the water running for too long. 

Evil phone sex has run in my blood since my youth. The hurt feels so good as I am begging for mercy as your young one. Now my attitude has changed from just needing to be a stuffed little girl to stuffing and snuffing other pre-sluts.  I’m no longer just an innocent little girl, I’m a powerful young whore who knows what she wants and needs. Blood and pain are the only things on my brain these days.

I’m no longer afraid to take calculated risks of killing and rape fantasy! No fear of the consequences of my actions will stop. I’m in control of my snuff phone sex destiny and I’m not afraid to take what doesn’t belong to me.

Blasphemy sex gets Marley a special treat!

 

 


Blasphemy sex has always been a special treat for my master. If I want to get my special treat I have to find him a young sweet nun. I know the kinds of things she wants to do to her, what he wants me to do to her. He wants to frighten her to the point of paralysis. He won’t even have to tie her up, he will bombard her with images that mock Jesús. He likes to torture them slow, he starts with the images and then pulls out the inverted cross dildo. This thing is like 15 inch’s long, it is as thick as a beer can, the screams that thing creates is blood curdling. These are sweet virginal nuns that never had anything inserted inside. My master likes to watch their eyes as they begin to break and beg for death. That’s where I come in and hopefully if I perform in Masters Snuff movies well enough I can get the special treat he promised. I have been dreaming about it every night. He said I could have a night off and a hot bath, at this point I really don’t care what I have to do to get it! He loves when I eat a nun’s pussy, they always cry and pray forgiveness. When I start to fuck them by rubbing my clit against theirs they really start to pray because of how much they love the way I fuck them. 

 

Castration Phone Sex is What Makes My Pussy Purr

castration phone sexGuys ask me often what makes my pussy wet. And they never want to hear castration phone sex. If you do not want to know the answer to a question, do not ask it. I am not the typical girl. If you are on a snuff site, do not come at me for some sappy ass romance shit. This is not a love line. So, no Harlequin romance shit goes down on a snuff site. You can be my accomplice or my victim. There is no middle choice that makes you my lover.

Troy fucked around and found out the hard way. He thought my dark, brooding Wednesday Adams demeanor was an act. No girl ends up on a snuff porn site because she is looking for romance. She ends up here because she is looking for violence. I take men’s balls when they get all lovey dovey.  I am not that kind of girl. This is not a Rom Com movie.

However, I am the kind of girl to rip your balls off with my teeth. Since Troy wanted sex and romance, I seized the opportunity to make it so he never craves sex again. And I made it look like I wanted to give him head. For a moment, he thought he had won. But when I bit down on his left testicle and drew blood, he knew my dark persona was no act.

I Take Your Balls for Fun, Loser

I ripped his left nut off with my bare teeth. However,  I looked like some frenzied killer. His blood covered my face. And I had only just begun. While he cowered in pain, I bit off his right testicle too. His blood splattered my face and my floors. Hazard of an unwanted castration. I let him bleed for a bit. He deserved some cock and ball torture sex. Perhaps, he does not agree. But I do not care what he thought. He violated my rules, so I took his nuts. He should be grateful I let him live.

Castration phone sex oh let me sever that cock.

Castration phone sex

            Castration phone sex oh let me sever that cock. It is my right to get have first dibs on taking it off. Although, I must admit that there are so many options to go through. As long as the cock is gone, and you let me take if off I will be benevolent enough to run through some of the options for you.

            Now then, up to the present time I have not been so shall we say nice about giving men the option. Your first choice is with an elastrator which is a banding device. There are many choices and among those choices you may choose the color of the rubber band.  I buy in bulk the assortment. Options are always good and up to the present time the banding has always worked.

Second is the knife play phone sex.

            See this one is usually much more fun for me. The reason being is that I get to cut into that cock of yours. Watching it start to bleed. Using a dull knife takes longer. Not going to band it at all. Although, some do. It is less messy but where is the fun in that. Using a sharp knife, it is over with quickly. Efficiently.

            The dull knife gives you time to tell me how worthless that cock of yours was and how you are having me dispose of it for you because you are not worthy of having a cock anymore. Watch me slicing through it as a mangled bloody mess.

Third is the mutilation phone sex.

            This one has shivers running down my spine. It can be done with a dull knife but for a really good sticky mess we use whatever is lying around the house. Broken piece of glass, hacking away at it. Blood spurting all over the place. This one I will be tying you down. You won’t want me to finish and as long as I am destroying your cock you can be screaming how much you deserve it.

            Don’t want to scream that you deserve it. I can make it hurt a little more. Pour some salt in the wounds. Even better pour a little ever clear or real moonshine on it. Listen to you scream out. It is sure to get me off.

Last but not least the clippers

            Finally, we reach the final one that I like to do and this once I call the calf clippers. That is what they are. They are sharp dullish clippers. Usually only used to clip the balls off so we will clip those first. That will sever the nerves, causing your balls to drop off. It’s okay to scream.

            Next, I will quickly do you cock, and you will be a eunuch permanently. Completely castrated. 

Sadistic Phone Sex Fuels those Immoral Thoughts to Jerk it Off

Jerk it off to Sadistic phone sex with a sadistic witch. My pleasure is the pleasure I derive from ruining men with their sickness. Filthy filming of young bald bodies destroyed, hacked up and violated. To tell you you are a good boy and keep going.

Fucking the dead corpse of a big cocked movie star is of great pleasure to me. I love living in LA and having connections with a few of the Morgues that deal with the elite.

Ultimately that elitist dead cock is exciting to fuck and be immoral. And letting my guys have access to the little privlidged whores is fun. The brats that have died young is of great fun to take out aggressions on.

Ultimately destroying and violating the little living brats is such a rush. I will assist in the strangulation, kidnapping and destroying. Let us not hold back that craving of devilish seduction and destruction.

Sadistic Phone Sex

Snuff Porn Fantasies Need an Accomplice

snuff pornHe wanted a snuff porn for his spank bank. I showed him my special book. He did not know such a thing existed. Every accomplice like me owns a special little black book of delectable little ones to choose from. Some of these little angels, their parents or a parent are willing to trade for a fix or money. Some are trafficked girls living in the homes like my former master.

Yet, some girls, the ones that cost the most money, live in their homes and have no clue how their life could change at any moment. Those girls live locally. Perhaps, I stalk them. I do possess an eye for talent. I know what men like. And the key to being a successful accomplice is having a variety of victims for a client to choose from.

My client selected this girl who is not in the life. A girl who does not know that teen rape porn even exists. This girl I spotted at the mall last month. A teen cheerleader with long blonde hair and Bambi blue eyes. Perfect girl. Likely a good daughter from a Christian home. Upper middle-class teenagers cost a client big money. But you get a fresh girl. You get the kind of girl who has no clue yet about the depravity of mankind.

My client gave me a down payment to secure the merchandise. Now, it did take me a while to get her. I had to follow her for days to find the right chance to grab her undetected. Patience is an accomplice’s best friend. I got her and texted my client immediately. He met me at this seedy no-tell motel on the outskirts of town.

Some Packages are Worth More Than Others

Once the package saw my partner, she got scared. I think she believed I would not hurt her. Silly girl. It’s a survival of the fittest world. My client fulfilled his rape phone sex fantasies with this little blonde cheerleader. He got to her first. Broke in her tight virgin holes. He even broke her spirit. I find the power of a big cock amazing. Girls break easily when a big cock sodomizes them.

Although my client did not want to kill her, I did. But I resisted. She was worth more to me alive than dead. I sold her twice. Once to my client so he could explore his rape fantasies. And a second time to my former master who will traffic her until she ages out. Bye-bye high school friends and loving parents and cushy life. She will survive if she is scrappy like me. If not, just another missing girl no one will find.

Evil phone sex with Stephanie

evil phone sex

I’m an evil phone sex whore with tons of hands on experience slicing sluts, beating bitches and tormenting tricks. I’ve been helping my Daddy snuff out stupid bitches for years. Halloween is always a special night for Daddy and I. Imagine the buffet of cute, young whores running around in skimpy costumes, teasing evil men like my Daddy. Those little trick or treating whores coming right up to his door, innocently asking for candy, have no idea what kind of man they’re approaching. Daddy’s hard p-cock twitches and throbs harder with every knock at the door until he just can’t stand it anymore. Every year, I get the same phone call from him, breathlessly telling me that he’s done it again and needs my help getting rid of his victim’s bodies. This year Daddy had snatched up two sets of young cum holes. By the time I got over to his house, he had the oldest one in a bloody pile on the basement floor. The little sister was tied to his torture table, with her tiny legs wide apart and her little cunt splayed open. There was a gooey wave of jizz and blood pouring out of her gaped open ass and dripping off of the edge of the table. It looked like Daddy had already ripped her from hole to hole and pulled some of her intestines out. She was still alive so I bashed her head into the brick wall until all of her teeth crumbled and fell out. Then I helped Daddy shove his dick into the only fuck hole of hers that wasn’t ruined yet. I wrapped both of my hands around her throat and squeezed as hard as I could. I crushed her tiny windpipe and let Daddy keep fucking her mouth while she struggled to breathe and eventually turned blue and faded out. After I cleaned everything up and disposed of those stupid little whores, I went back home to Daddy. He bent me over and pounded out my little cunt while we watched the video of him torturing them before I showed up to finish the job.

Snuff Phone Sex for November, or As I Call it, Snuffember

snuff phone sexSnuff Phone Sex November arrived yesterday. And I am so happy. I love snuffember. But let me be honest here. I do not need an excuse to snuff someone. Every month has a theme of death and torture for me. Sorry. Not sorry. It is who I am. I love to create havoc and chaos.

And I love to kill. Last night I worked late, but my callers filled me with both rage and inspiration which is a perfect combination for a sadistic bitch like me. Some callers inspire me with their wickedly delicious minds for torture. And some annoy the fuck out of me because they expect me to fuck them or be their girlfriend. I am not GFE material.

Anyway, I felt the need to pull an all nighter. The freaks do come out at night. And I found one that deserved snuff sex. I watched this loser try to attack women in the park. He attempted to take advantage of drunk girls. That is not hard, but he kept fucking it up. So, I let him think I was a drunk girl cutting through the park to get home.

Every Month is Snuffember with Me

He proved to be much easier to subdue than expected. Sort of disappointed me because I like a challenge. One punch and I knocked him out. And I do punch like a girl too. I put him in my trunk and took him to my kill cabin. That was a long drive at 3 in the morning. But once I arrived at my kill shack the magic happened.

With just the glow of a candle, my kill shack looks spooky. And he felt fear. I could smell it. That smell is my aphrodisiac. I told him happy snuffember before I sunk my knife into his soft belly. I gave it a few twists before I pulled it out and let his entrails spill on my floor. Although it was a quick kill, it felt satisfying. Once less predator on the prowl.  Since I got sleepy, I just tossed his entire carcass out back for the animals. Usually, I cut the meat up for my furry accomplices, but not when I feel sleepy.

After a nap, I came back to my kill shack to clean up the mess, and I did not find even a bone. Not sure if it was a bear, coyotes or the hole damn forest that consumed my evidence, but I was happy. Nature is the ultimate accomplice phone sex partner.