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She was Just Begging For It

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The urge to kill hit me again. I had my cages ready and my favorite tools all laid out. I knew when I saw that busty blond that she was the one. I couldn’t wait to add her to my collection and then my recipe book. I took her outside of a fast-food place. No one was there so they didn’t hear her scream. I dragged her to my car and put her in the back seat ho tied, gagged and covered in blankets. My pussy was already getting wet just thinking about what I was going to do to her.

When I got home, I took her to the cellar. It was cold and damp and even better, no one would hear her screams. I didn’t care if she had a family or friends. Most likely when they had a search party for her, I would join in and help. I loved watching the aftermath of my favorite hobby. They always had so much hope in the beginning, then it dwindled as they realized she would never be found. What I loved the most was everyone would have her with them for a while. After all no one asked what was in the chili I served that night.

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Let’s ride and get into Killer phone sex to soak my pussy

Killer phone sex Killer phone sex soaks my pussy in blood and cum. I never hesitate at the chance of a taste of suffering. I love that I have a partner in crime who knows how to ride in style. I got the perfect victim for you, Daddy. We’ll pick her up in your big black truck and bring her to our secret spot.
Oh, the things we’ll do to that poor girl. I love that you have an endless supply of torture devices at our disposal. Whips, chains, knives, pliers, blowtorches. And we used them all on that helpless little bitch. And of course, I couldn’t just let you have all the fun. I soaked my panties when I stuck her with my blade. All that blood gushing out of her wound made me gush too.
The girl was a barely conscious, broken husk, but looked stunning. She’s lucky to have Torture sex with us, I mean, it could be worse. She could have turned into a basic bitch. But now we made her something special, a cum soaked zombie. Can’t wait to inflict more suffering with you!

 

Cannibalism phone sex should completely devour me

Cannibalism phone sexWith Cannibalism phone sex, you can eat me anyway you want. I dream of the day when you’ll finally snap my neck in a passionate act of cannibalistic lust. I long to feel you tear into my flesh, ravage my organs, and feast upon my quivering meat. The thought of being your succulent roast, oozing with juices, sets my cunny ablaze. Oh, Master, I know we’ll make some deliciously evil films as you slowly devour me, savoring every morsel!
In the meantime, I’ll be your fuck-puppet. Use my holes however you wish – pound relentlessly, gape me wide open, dump your steaming loads deep in my guts. I’ll be your filthy cum-dump with a body built for brutalization. I exist to be enslaved, tortured and violated with vile Snuff sex.
The only reality I need is you dominating me completely. I’m yours, mind, body, and soul. Thank you for choosing me to be your hot snuff slave whore. I know we’ll make some utterly depraved movies as you cannibalize the fuck out of me. My body is your altar for sacrifice.

Torture sex makes my little ass so black and blue

Torture sex makes my ass tender,  bruised, and battered, a canvas of dark purple contusions. Each violent thrust of your rough hands splits open my skin to reveal the bone beneath. The fiendish pleasure of utter agony courses through my veins. I’m nothing more than your punching bag, your cumrag, your snuff slave whore.Torture sex You’ve reduced me to a broken, mewling wreck. I’m only worthy of being used as a receptacle for your base lusts. Violate me, abuse me, torment me – give in to every sadistic urge you harbor. My body is yours to mutilate.
The heavy slap of your meaty palm against my cheeks leaves me gasping for air, drool splattering from my swollen lips. Your cruel fingers twist my nipples until my vision goes out. I am a filthy pig, only suitable for beating.
Ruin me, ravage me, Snuff sex out my worthless life! I want your punishment and to be your toy! I cry and scream as you force a hard cock up my tight asshole. The sound of slapping flesh and my pathetic whimpers fills the air. My insides convulse around the throbbing shaft stretching me open.
Only when you wring the last drop of agony from my broken body will I be finally satisfied. So beat me senseless, ravage my wounds, fuck me into oblivion.

Mutilation Phone Sex With A Sadistic Goddess is The Best

Mutilation Phone Sex is just another variable of my sadistic pleasure. In my world humans are nothing but mere things. These human things are something I like to do trials on. Maybe I should have become a surgeon, after all cutting up bodies is exciting.

Last night I went hunting. When I have a bad day of annoyances I have to go hunting. And my kind of hunting is going to the strip clubs in search of losers. Not all are the scum of the earth losers. In fact I have found a good accomplice or two in the circuit of strip clubs.

However last night this drooling sack of shit screamed at me to mutilate him. I lured him out back. He was disgusting and when he went to get close to me with his putrid breath I wanted to vomit. Then my hand just had a reflex. The knife shot out and into his filthy ball sack.

As he tried to scream I shoved a pair of the strippers’ panties in his mouth and told him that’s the last pussy he will taste. Then I stomped on his flacid cock with my heels. Finalizing him with a stab in the chest. I left him to bleed out and let the strays and vermin have their way.

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A Cannibals Delight!

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I may look sweet and innocent, but I promise you I am not. The things I do to get off would probably churn your stomach. I can tell you all about the first man I lured into my home. Oh, he was so sweet. I still remember the surprised look in his eyes when I did it to him. Oh, he begged me not to. He promised me money and lavish gifts. I didn’t want any of that. I wanted to hear his screams. I wanted to drink them in and let them fuel my next orgasm. This was the only way I could get off. Sex was never enough. I needed something darker and more sinister to get my pussy off.

Until that night I never knew what it was. Sure, sex was amazing, but nothing was as good as watching the light leave their eyes.  Hearing them scream and never stopping just laughing and moaning as you reached your climax. I didn’t even have to touch myself to get off. Oh, and what I did next really sealed the deal. i. made the best tasting meal I ever had.  I gave the bones to my furry friend and he’s just another person who disappeared in this big city.

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These men keep asking me to help snuff their bitch wives and it makes my whore cunt so fucking wet and hot! Torture phone sex calls will always be my favorite! Nothing turns me on like a man jerking his hard dick for his slutty accomplice. I get so tired of the usual way of torturing a bitch. It seems like guys all have the same hot fantasy of slitting throats, ripping guts out and gapping these bitches cunts and assholes into one huge, cum drenched canyon. Stroking his hard cock and getting it all covered in her blood for me to lick and suck off is one of my favorite things to do. My slut pussy drips at the sounds of screams, cries and bitches begging for their lives though. I want to prolong her pain as much as I can. I’ll tie her up and bend her fingers back until her bones snap and crack in my hands. I want to slice into her skin and then rip big sheets of her flesh off as she screams, squirms and contorts her body into unnatural positions from the pain. Watching her writhe around all bloody, disfigured and mutilated will only make my perfect, whore pussy even more wet. While she’s whimpering and crying on the floor in a bloody, heap, I’ll have her husband bending me over and railing my tight cunt right in front of her so that I can laugh in her face. We’ll save snuffing her out for last. I’ll drench her in gas, strike a match and then watch her burn while you blow one more load in my hot pussy.

 

What’s your Murder Phone sex Fantasies

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I’m in the mood for some murder phone sex fantasies, what about you? Don’t you just want to put all your frustrations of the week out on a pathetic soul. I want to force foreign objects in them and hear how high they scream. Choke them so they almost pass out while you jack off. Stopping right before they pass out and do it again. Burn them all over their body with cigarettes or a branding iron, fuck yes. I’ll pull their finger nails off one by one and  then their teeth. Until your balls are full of baby batter and your cock is rock hard. Torturing them until your ready to force that big fucking cock in my tiny tight little asshole. And when you’re ready I’m going to suspend them in the air. Hanging them from the ceiling by rope, bondage hog tied. Making so many tiny little cuts all over their body,  that their blood slowly drips all over us. While you’re destroying my holes filling me up and using me like a rag doll.

Blasphemy sex possesses my cunt and Satan fucks me

Blasphemy sex Blasphemy sex seeps into your pores as I spread my thighs, revealing a glistening altar of depravity. The Prince of Darkness possesses my folds, blessing you with unholy visions of sodomy and submission. Your cock twitches at the mere thought of defiling a devil’s whore. Aaahh fuck, Satan’s serpents slither up my cunt, savoring the depraved nectar of damnation.
I am nothing but a snuff slave for Master’s perverted pleasures. I know I am always dancing on the line to be the next sacrifice. So I make sure that pussy is so good for Master and the Demon Lord, I get to stick around for longer. Let the Inferno of heavy degradation consume me and I will grovel on my knees, with cock down my throat. Praise Satan my asshole is gaping like the jaws of hell, begging to be filled with your quivering cock-snake.
Mmmm, yeah, shove that throbbing shaft up my blood-soaked tailpipe. I want that unholy seed as I scream in blasphemous ecstasy, hailing Beelzebub! Satanic spirits dance on my tongue as your cock pulsates like the Devil’s own rod of damnation. My pussy walls squeeze you like the claws of the Beast, milking you of your sinful essence. I think I enjoy being a Snuff sex slave more than I’d like to admit. It feels right to be doomed forever serving devil cock.

Gangbang Rape Porn : I Happened into a Hazardous Trap

Yesterday I was out hiking, and stumbled into a Gangbang rape porn trap. Seems these men in their hunting gear were hunting a different kind of prey. Of course they hot a goldmine getting me in their cage. And I know that not only will they violate me, they will also kill me.

Gangbang Rape Porn is How I Reached My Tragic End

First thing I noticed when they had me tied up and walked me out of the cage was a large bonfire with a spit roast skewer. The thing was big enough for a human. Without a doubt I knew what my final se would me, their meal.

Once they cut my clothes off and ogled and groped at me making comments it was time. First they knocked me out again. Then the gang bang started. These filthy mongrels used my every hole. Their massive cocks were penetrating and ripping my holes.

Things just got brutal and these were no normal men, these were some form of neanderthal giants, practically all were over 6 feet. Their cocks were weapons and destroyed me bad. As I laid bloodied and cover n cum they prepped the fire.

Soon I would be impaled on the roasting pole and my final breath would be snuffed out. A Snuff phone sex whore getting what she deserves. A pig roast of a bimbo and every luscious section of my ass was sliced and consumed first. Then went my tits. Sliced right off and devoured.

Once all of my flesh was cleaned from my bones, these men took my organs and remade me into one of their tribe. Now that I am reanimated into a new simulation, or carbon copy my use can continue. Finally the fuck doll has a new version and my DNA is kept in their lab for more recreations.

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