You really pissed me off when you cut me off in traffic and your dumb ass wasn’t even paying attention. I saw you, and your fucking cell phone to your ear. You weren’t looking and nearly caused me to fucking crash my truck. I took your license plate down and proceeded to follow you. I stalked you for a few hours and when you got out of your fucking Saab and went into some office building I peered into the windows. I decided you were my prey for killer phone sex. I sauntered in that office building behind you to see where you went. Look at that you’re a fucking Lawyer. I got your name easily. I just asked at the reception desk, I even got your card. All I had to do is Google you and I got your phone number and even your home address. I went to your house and parked just down the road to watch for you. It seems you’re a fucking family man. Awe, if that isn’t fucking sweet. I make a few calls and sit and wait as my companions for Home invasion phone sex show up. We watch the house and when darkness falls the fun begins. Once all the downstairs lights are out and the upstairs darkens we make our move. Slipping silently in the back door, my accomplices and I spread out in the house. We silence and bind the 2 brats. We make our way to your bedroom and find your wife. My guys take care of brutally force fucking all her holes and shutting her up with their big black dicks down her throat. I find you in your fucking study at your computer. I sneak in behind you and slit your throat before turning you around to face me. You had a massive boner and I just climbed on and started riding that cock as I laughed at your horror as you bled out. Now what do we do with the boy and girl?
Category: Snuff phone sex
Sadistic Phone Sex
Sadistic phone sex? Hell, yes. Don’t call me for your bullshit romantic fantasies. I will put a bullet to your head. I don’t give a shit about your needs, unless you have the need to kill like me. Most men I meet, can’t keep up with me. They are squeamish about blood and guts. Or, they just want to fucking cuddle or something stupid like that. Or, they tell you they just fantasize about bad shit but would never really harm someone. Where the fuck is the fun in that? I don’t do fake or fantasy. I was with this dude the other night who said he wanted to kill his ex-wife. I was so turned on. He was talking some violent shit. He wanted to rip her limbs off and fuck her with a baseball bat. He wanted to burn her nipples and cut off her clit. My cunt was wet. I was gathering up my shit to go make a snuff porn with her when he was like what are you doing. When I told him, I was gathering the shit we needed to snuff his ex, he freaked out. He was like, “no, no, no. I’m just kidding. I wouldn’t do that.” So, I killed him. I tore his limbs off and I fucked his ass with a baseball bat. I loved every moment of it too. I mean you can’t get me excited for a gory kill then tell me you were just joking. That is being a twat tease. I made a mess of my house, but I needed to kill. He may have just been fantasizing, but I was serious. Dead serious. It may be killer phone sex fantasies for you, but I am a sociopath. I am the female Ted Bundy or female Jack the ripper.
Slutkins Suffer Snuff Sex
Slutkins suffer snuff sex at my hands for you. I don’t mind going to parks, or malls and luring out sexy little things. You know the type you like. Freckles, soft fair skin, and budding chest under a training bra. Shorty skirts and such a sweet manner about them. Those are the little girls that make your cock jump. I mean there is no way they are going to be even breedable after getting fucked by you so why should I bother keeping them alive. My boyfriend and I are happy to join in the fun and rub the blood from virgin cunny all over our bodies as we fuck while you are destroying these two! Don’t worry I will clean this mess up, and yes, I expect you to cum inside both of them. They will taste much better in the brat stew with your yummy cum marinade. Care to bring a bowl of hot fresh brat stew to the missus and watch her eat the brats your cock destroyed?
Sadistic phone sex
Today is the day I will never forget. My master caught me talking to another master this was not something he set up for money or for punishment, this was a secret and something he did not know about. This meant, he could even kill me. I was petrified when he walked in on me talking to him. I was caught red-handed and there was nothing I could do about it! He smashed all my belongings and dragged me into the torture room. He chained me up as tight as he ever has and shoved a ball gag in my mouth to shut me up. “You wanna go be a fucking stupid damn whore after I have been so good to you bitch?” He spits on my face, producing needles and thread and an evil smile. I start to scream as everything starts to come together. I know exactly what he’s going to do, he’s threatened it before. He would always say “if you piss me off enough I am going to sew that pussy right up.” He was doing just that, and there was nothing I could do about it.
I watched him prepare his death meal
Dismembering limbs of woman, cutting them up into small pieces and cooking them. When he has prepared his death meal, he will make one of the little slave sluts he has imprisoned in his basement eat every last bite of the dead slut he just killed. While he is watching the sex slave eat the dismembered cooked limbs of the slut he will be sitting on the other side of the table from her. His cock hanging out, and his hand gripping hard on it. This is what the headmaster enjoys, I finally was able to figure out what got my headmaster’s cock rock hard. I thought I would never figure out how to turn him on. Now I know why he has not tortured me yet. The headmaster knows I would enjoy seeing him stroke his cock while forcing me to eat a dismembered slut. I would not cry and beg him to let me go, no. The only thing that would happen to me is the feeling of my sex slave cunt getting wetter and wetter on the chair as I ate each bite. Knowing that one day I would be on the plate didn’t bother me at all, I would be honored to die for him.
Torture sex
I have a new master who I’ve been working for and he is seriously brutal on my pussy. I’m waiting for the day that he makes my ultimate dream come true and snuffs me out.We have an agreement that he will but first he gets to use me for whatever sick pleasure he has at any given moment. He’s really into torture sex and I spend most of the time that I am not tied up in my room, getting fucked and tortured by him. This morning he had me kneel on the ground in front of him and look him in the eyes so that he could pull his dick out and piss right on my pathetic face. After he pissed on me like the whore I am, he kicked me hard in the ribs and told me to clean up my mess. As I was on my hands and knees, wiping his piss up off of the floor, he grabbed a handful of my hair and held me facedown in the mop bucket of hot bleach water as he force fucked my already swollen and deformed pussy. I can’t fight back or he will beat the shit out of me. I just do whatever he wants and silently pray for the day he finally snuffs me out so that I can live my ultimate fantasy.
Snuff Sex Is What The Devil’s Whore Gets
They lured me in as they always do with their ads touting to me to come be a star. Yeah, it’s always porn and it’s always some form of snuff sex porn casting. These movies make top dollar for the producers and they could care less about the used up cunt hole of their lead. More often than not I will be left for dead at the scene, hauled off to the woods, or rarely dumped into a taxi to drop me at the closest ER. They pay everyone off well, well that is except for their snuffed out star. I am the lowest on the totem pole of these films and yet the star money maker for them. It’s pretty sick isn’t it? But that has been my live for the past decade. I’m just the devil’s whore.
Ass rape porn at The Pound
Your Daughter was so gullible thinking we were going to volunteer with Fido and his friends. I was excited to film the nastiest ass rape porn ever on my phone for you. It is amazing what these sweet sluts will do for a baggy of weed and some furr loving. Dumb bitch, who goes to the pound after hours to volunteer? Only the furr loving she was getting was going to be her tiny body shredded to pieces by fidos 120-pound 4 legged body as he smelled sex between her legs. I had been here earlier with your young sweet things panties and a nail file to sharpen his claws. And when I opened the gate for her to feed him I shoved her in and watched as she screamed in horror as he drug her to the ground. I let my self in with a big piece of raw steak to distract my furr accomplice. I cut your darlings clothes off and smeared the steak blood from the wrapper all over her body. I let my video role as his red rocket came right out and he penetrated her ass. It was glorious her screams and the rest of the four-legged howling. Ill assured my place in hell for this snuff sex.
Snuff phone sex
I don’t think I am going to survive this Halloween. I think they plan to kill me. You see, I have been bound to together in a tiny little cage, kept barely alive and fucked regularly for who knows how long here. I heard them talking about a Halloween party and how they are going to use all of us girls as part of their haunted house. I wonder what that will mean for us, but it doesn’t sound good. The day is approaching and once it finally arrived I knew. They had a room for all of us, some more brutal than others. The first room was a torture room, they got whipped, canned, and cut. The next room was more torture but they cut off body parts, branded you, used toilet play and lots of furry friend fun. The next room was the gangbang room, the one that ended your life forever. And there was the room I was in, the room where some of us died, and some of us survived. It was all up to us and how extreme each and every one of these men wanted to be. You see they paid good money to kill me.
Taboo Phone Sex Slave For Daddy
You think you know taboo phone sex, but you don’t know me. I am the nastiest little daddy’s slave you will ever meet. My current daddy tells me how obedient I am. I do all his grunt work. Daddy and his friends are heavy in the import / export business. They traffic young girls and women. In the nice house we have lurks a dark secret. A dungeon and a tunnel that runs under the belly of the city. He moves girls from one place to another to avoid detection. I help him get girls ready for dates or for the auction block. The other day we needed a super young white girl. White girls like me are in high demand but hard to find. They may be hard for daddy to find, but not me. I put on my church clothes and go hunting at the mall for whatever daddy needs. I found just what he wanted at the Disney Store. A blonde blue-eyed all-American princess. Daddy would make bank selling her to his client. I lured the little angel away. When I brought her home, Daddy was very happy with me. She was perfect. The little girl was scared, but she had no idea what was waiting for in just a few hours. I bathed her and dressed her. I did everything per daddy’s client’s wishes. She looked like an American doll baby. This time, I did the finger test. I checked her little hymen to make sure she was a virgin. I have no idea if she is just going to be a fuck slave until she ages out or if she will be fucked and snuffed. If daddy is happy with me, I don’t care what happens to that little girl. Better her than me, right?