If home invasion phone sex calls make your dick twitch then I’m at your service as a kinky accomplice whore. I’m an evil, no limits slut and I like my calls as dark and twisted as I am! I’m ready to kick a door in and tie up some little young sluts so that we can torture them together! I’ve had my eye on the two little brats next door for a while now. Their mommy leaves them sleeping at home alone every night while she goes off to work, assuming they’re safe in their beds. She has no idea what evil lurks right next door. I’m over here every night, ramming a fat dildo in my cunt and telling random phone fucks about how badly I want to abuse those girls. Maybe you can be the dark daddy that finally talks me into walking over there, smashing my way into the house and torturing those innocent, little brats for you. I’m ready to hold them down and have you force fuck their tiny holes while I’m strangling them with their panties and slashing into them with my knife. I have a thick dildo with metal spikes all the way around it and I’m about to force fuck these little bitches until their tiny cunnies look like bloody piles of ground up meat! Cum on Daddy, maybe you’re close enough to actually join me and you can help me rip them wide open and then tear them apart! My pussy is already soaking wet just from looking out of my window, seeing the glow of their nightlight and knowing that they are sleeping only a few feet away… Let’s play!
Category: Snuff phone sex
Thanksgiving torture time courtesy of uncle Creech
It’s that time of the year where my freaky incestual family gets together to eat some meat and potatoes, with our own sick gravy on top. My perverted old uncle fuck loves to come cook and get drunk, feel up my skirt or even bang me in the closet if he’s feeling extra frisky.
It always starts at the dinner table, he’ll run his hands up my skirt and squeeze my loosey goosey moist pussy lips, pull and shove his finger far up my soiled cave, always pushing my little panties to the side like a true raunchy nasty creech. He’s the man that broke me in at such a young age, got me addicted to rage and anger so much that I crave it. It’s now tradition he rips and shreds my insides out every time we see each other.
He still laughs and snickers while he drunkenly finger bangs me under the table in front of the whole family. I spread my legs, wetting the seat, bloody cum drops dripping to the floor I can tell he wanted much much more.
It didn’t take long for uncle to grab me by the neck, pull my hair and drag me into the bathroom and lock me in. Throwing me onto the counter, throwing up my skirt and shoving his massive machine into my tiny tootsie, torturing me, making me scream cry and whimper for help. The whole family wanted to watch him take all his rage and rape fantasies out on me like he’s always done, turning dinner into a sick incestual fuck show.
With drinks in their hands everyone encouraged him, cheered and laughed as usual as I was being ripped apart. My knees up to my chin with my head back. Spitting in my mouth and calling me “a fucking whore” uncle unleashed his anaconda beast inside me. Drunk cock banged, he slapped me raw and red till I was bleeding out of every hole. It was just like old times when he’d sneak into my bedroom at night or while I was taking a show and rob me of my virgin years turning me into a submissive slave. Cum humiliate me….
Ass Rape Porn and The Free Range Butts Giving Event
Ass rape porn is something special and Thanksgiving has become Buttsgiving for us. It’s that hot time of popping into an ass and strangled ass is the best ass. This holiday enjoyed with a good accomplice is imminent this Butt giving Holiday.
It seems I really did my Master and Husband good as his Butt fucked Bride. Seems we got an 98 lbs. free-range butt Hunted on Saturday Night. Now that tight thing is going to give ass and head on Wednesday night and then we are going to cook her for Thanksgiving dinner!
Buttsgiving and Ass Rape Porn The New Holiday.
Or rather as I coined it to be Buttsgiving festivities. So a word from my Azzbuster extraordinaire, ended up in my inbox. It seems that this ass will certainly be used well. And her body weighs in at 98 lbs once the head is dropped.
She is a delightful little piece barely 5 feet tall, and a sweet bubble-butt. This little Buttsgiving feast loves to worship cock. And Azzbuster has given her dozens of nourishing loads to eat. That sure will fatten her up and make her all juicy. This piece of ass is a natural submissive, much like myself.
When Azzbuster took her ass-cherry she only whimpered a bit. But we ramped things up a lot. And boy she really makes it delightful. Now when Azzbuster pounds her ass she does cry. And when such a piece of ass cries it sweetens the butt fucking. In which makes Azzbusters cock even harder and the fucking exquisite.
Finally as his buttfuck bride I am getting a short break from ass-busting. The butt seems intrigued by beheading. So as a delight she asked Azzbuster to put her on her knees at the chopping block. This was during their final session last night.
It is going to be a very Happy Thanksgiving! Can we save a breast or ass-cheek for you! For me it will certainly be an Ass cheek! En Güte, Bon appetite Enjoy.
Bondage Phone Sex With Rena As Your Snuff Bondage Queen
As I lay bound tightly with my wrists and ankles secured to the bedposts in a hot bondage phone sex scene
, You approached me confidently. The ropes biting into my skin only served to heighten the anticipation coursing through every fiber of my being. Your eyes held a mix of lust and dominance that sent shivers down my spine.
“You’re so beautiful,” you whispered, running your fingers along the line of rope across my chest before tracing them teasingly over one nipple which hardened under your touch. “I can’t wait to see how much you enjoy this.”
Without further ado, you positioned yourself between my legs and thrust forcefully into me, claiming what was yours in a way that left no doubt as to who was in control here. Each powerful stroke sent waves of pleasure crashing through me despite the discomfort from being restrained; it seemed as though our connection transcended physical boundaries at this point.
Your hips pounded against mine in rhythm with each groan escaping your lips while spit dripped onto parts untouched by sunlight for centuries -a testament not only our intense intimacy but also our shared love for taboo desires hidden away from prying eyes… And even when tears streamed down cheeks due either pain or pleasure (or both), I couldn’t help but moan louder encouraging more punishment because deep inside knew there was no other place where I belonged than right here beneath You like this… Bound… Helpless… Yours completely until end credits roll on screen signaling climax has been reached.
As our bodies shook together in unison, reaching climax after climax under the harsh glare of camera lights, I felt a sense of release wash over me unlike anything else before. It wasn’t just physical; it was emotional too –a catharsis born out of submission and desire that left me spent but wanting more at same time… And when You finally pulled out with a satisfied grunt followed by sticky pop! as cum splattered against my insides signaling end scene has ended -I couldn’t help but feel both relieved yet saddened knowing this chapter had come to close forever…
But alas, such is nature snuff films: brief encounters filled passionate highs followed by sudden lows once cameras stop rolling leaving behind only memories etched onto digital storage devices for others like us to relive again later on down road when we need reminding why we do what do best-push boundaries further than most dare venture into darkness’s depths where only true thrills reside…
Cut Her Up With Me
I found my next dumb blond victim only this one begged me for it she said she wanted to be snuffed and beaten by my boyfriend and I. She knew my little murder pussy would get off on torturing her big tits and mking her cry and scream so we set up a date and time. I stuffed her in a cage and started cutting little marks all over her arms and legs every time she moaned in pain it made my murder pussy get off Geneva would be so much fun to play with. I just loves a good snuff sex whore.
Whhen my boyfriend came out I grabbed her by the hair herb body slick with her own blood and laid her down on a bench she was smiling as my boy fiend took his giant demon cock and fucked her tight little pussy. Her pussy split open for his monster cock and he fucked her tight little holes while we laughed and mocked her she was just another little bitch we would consume in the end. I stabbed her over and over in the chest and when he was done with her i watched as the light left her eyes. No one would ever know where she went.
Necrophilia Phone Sex For the Best Dead Fuck
Necrophilia phone sex is a gravely enticing for a morbid kind of pleasure. One night my boyfriend that worked at the Hospital morgue brought me home a gift.
This was true love. When I got my hands on this decapitated corpse of a factory worker I was so ecstatic.
First my morbid thoughts needed to hear about the accident report and how his head got crushed.
Evidently the poor sod was working on an elevator shaft and the elevator came hurdling down. And with it went his head.
Necrophilia Phone Sex is More Than Dead Fucks
Now this is a true lesson boys and girls always keep your heads from the shaft of an elevator. Keep arms and heads inside the card windows as well.
After all I have a story on that also, well not a car but a roller-coaster accident. So bloody and gory for Snuff sex filth.
Finally as I was listening to the report my mind went to the very incident being described and my hands roamed the corpses cock.
At this point I was ready to fuck the dead and told my man to blast the Dark Throne while I mount this dead dick.
At last his sticky decomposing shaft was sliding inside my sadistic phone sex vagina. In fact I was nearly coming just from staring down at his headless naked body. Nothing like that autopsy slit and stitches to really get my juices flowing.
Once I started to cum on that dick I was in need of my boyfriends cock to thrust inside my asshole. I love double penetration with a dead fucker.
Fucking the dead is Gothic as fuck and I am the darkest and most evil of them all. If you want to search out some dead chicks to violate their holes I can sure help find some. All the fantasy rape girls and prostitutes are always in my mans corpse drawers in the hospital basement.
Mutilation phone sex with Stephanie
Where are the hot daddies that love kinky, mutilation phone sex calls at? This freaky slut is hot, wet and ready to get as dark and twisted as we possibly can! I just need a naughty man with a big, hard dick to make me cum while we talk about it! I’ve been an accomplice to an evil, sick fuck for a long time now so I’ve seen and done it all. Slicing a slut open and ripping her guts out to play in her blood while Master is force fucking her cunt and asshole is light work. The more brutal and bloody our scene is, the more wet and hot my pussy gets! I want to hear you jerk your dick to the most fucked up and graphic details. Master makes my pussy drip when he starts talking about the way blood drips and pools under our victims when I’m cutting and ripping them apart. Details like the raspy, gurgling sounds of a bitch trying to breathe through a slit throat and Master ripping into her asshole with his stiff dick are what get me soaked and ready to play! I have a tiny, young slut in mind and I’ve been itching to ram my sharp, cold blade into her soft belly so that I can pull her organs out. I just want to reach into her tiny body and jerk your dick while you’re balls deep inside of her. We can snuff her out together but let me take the lead and show you how evil I can get…
Rena Finds Herself a Snuff Phone Sex Addict
As I delve deeper into my new man’s hot and depraved
snuff phone sex fantasies, I find myself becoming more and more entwined in his twisted desires. He sees me as the perfect partner to help him explore these dark cravings, and I am not only willing but eager to indulge him.
In our encounters, he surrenders completely to my control, becoming lost in the thrill of danger and taboo pleasure that we share. His submissive nature is put to the test as I take him deeper into his snuff-filled fantasies – a place where anything goes and no line is too far gone. The power dynamic between us intensifies; he craves my dominance while simultaneously fearing what I might do next.
Despite knowing the risks involved in our actions, there’s an undeniable allure about it all for both of us – a rush of adrenaline that keeps bringing us back together time after time. It doesn’t matter if others judge or condemn us; we are bound by our shared love for extreme experiences and our mutual desire to push past societal norms into a world where death itself can be transformed into something beautiful yet terrifyingly intimate.
As we continue down this path together, I can’t help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with fear. Each time we push the boundaries further, it feels like we’re dancing on the edge of oblivion itself. But there’s something about that thrill that keeps us coming back for more – an addiction to the rush of endorphins and adrenaline coursing through our veins as we explore the depths of depravity together.
In these moments, he becomes completely lost in his role play character: A helpless slave to my every whim and desire. And while part of me relishes in this power dynamic, another part wonders how far he would truly go if given the chance… Would he really let me take him all the way? The thought both terrifies and arouses me in equal measure.
Despite everything though, one thing remains constant – our shared love for pushing past societal norms into a realm where few dare to tread. We are bound by our mutual need for extreme experiences; driven by an insatiable hunger that cannot be sated by anything less than complete submission or total domination…
Murder phone sex Fantasies, the bloodier the better
Murder phone sex Fantasies are such a fun, grotesque dance. Oh, the depravity! It is the only way I can truly cum. Both sets of lips drool at the sight of a bloody, pulsing cock. The sweet nectar of violence on my tongue brings me to life, and I know how much you love it too. Isn’t it music to your ears to hear the cries of a helpless, doomed little slut?
Maybe I am an evil bitch, but I do have taste, don’t I? I know you have been dreaming of a woman who is consumed by a hunger for blood. I cannot deny the intoxicating thrill I derive from this twisted realm. These pathetic little whores, so easily bought and broken, are mere pawns in our sadistic game. We’ll use them up, leave them a shattered, unrecognizable husk, and no one will bat an eye. They’re a dime a dozen, disposable playthings for our distinct appetites.
In my domain, there’s a never-ending carnival of carnage and depravity where snuff fantasies reign supreme. Twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, it’s a world of brutal, wanton pleasure. You have the opportunity to taste the blood of those helpless little virgins and turn them into proper victims! Because I need you to have the most extreme gore-slicked dick. My tongue aches to lick every inch, to savor the metallic tang of the Snuff Sex slave’s blood.
Oh, the sweet ecstasy of snuff! Let the screams of our little porn star motivate your cock to fuck harder. Pound your cock deeper and deeper. I need your cock to be soaked with the little bitch’s guts. Make me cum harder than ever. Don’t hold back, babe. I’m your goddess of filth, worshiped by the dark gods of vice and perversion.
Strangulation Phone Sex is The Best With Assification
Assification is purely verifying that my ass is open and what’s better than some Strangulation phone sex to accompany. As it stands my back door is accessible and Asscepting of penile intruders. Just get that belt around my neck and push me face down.
First thing you’ll notice is how plump and pumpable my round ass looks. Then after a yank on the belt around my neck the clenching of my ass cheeks is beckoning for the attention. Once that invitation is accepted and your dick meets my butthole all else is forgotten.
Next thing you know is that warm velvety moistness of my inner anal hole hugging that prick. Then without ado the thrusting consumes you as you dive deeper inside.
Finally my butt ring is gaping and open like an overused glory hole. At this point it’s all access pass time and let the banging begin. Use my hole until it’s oozing and then use it some more. If you accidently strangle me from so much pleasure and being carried away in my anal depths of bliss, don’t fret.
In the end the pleasure for your fuck stick grows as the dance of the tormented hole begins. That finalization of my last breath leaves my butt hole heaving and pulsing.



















