Category: Snuff phone sex

killer phone sex teen loves corpse fucking scenes

Killer phone sex teen wants to mutilate corpses with you. My ax is still wet with blood from our last kill. Even my lip gloss is the blood of our slain girl in the next room. I can taste the girl’s blood as I speak into the phone, my voice thick with lust and murder. Your heart races, matching the pounding rhythm of your own blood flowing into your evil dick. The thrill of the kill, the intoxicating scents of fear and arousal mingling in the air.

 

killer phone sex teen loves corpse fucking scenes

 

There’s rustling in my closet. Yes, my ax is still there, blood still wet. Soon my new victim will succumb like her sister! Touching my lips, smearing the red of her sister’s flesh. Such intoxicating color, a crimson hue of life and death!

Sex with dead bodies of these little sluts should really make you crazy with blood lust! 

 

You’re imagining our mutilated bodies, lying next to ours. Sex with dead bodies of these little sluts should really make you crazy with blood lust! The blood staining our skin mingling with the scent of death, of life, of ecstasy. You see the rusty tint of the blood soaking into your pores, bleeding into your skin. Your cock throbs in time with my baby girl pussy our primal drives fusing.

Blood Kill 

The phone buzzes in my hand, our call still connected. Your voice on the other end is a seductive growl, fueled by the hunger for destruction. “I can taste it too,” you admit, your words dripping with desire. The taste of life and lust, mingling with the stench of death. It’s intoxicating!!! 

 

Snuff Sex teen likes cold blooded murder! 

 

I giggle, the sound dripping with both delight and sadism. So, are you ready to indulge in the intoxicating frenzy of blood, lust, and power? Are you ready to become one with the meat of our victims? Are you ready to embrace the beauty of the Snuff sex hunt? You teen killer will decribe how we kill them and all we do before hand, and we will get off fucking dead cold bodies together! 

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Snuff Phone Sex Death Wishes Come True with Me

snuff phone sexUsually when I get snuff phone sex calls, I am the victim or the accomplice. But Gerard wanted a sexy blonde bimbo snuffing him out. He seemed more enlightened than most of the men who I encounter on my phone line or in the club. Gerard told me his cock measured around 3-inches erect. That’s worthless to any woman. But this guy has a good income. Likely he could find some gold digger who values money more than sexual pleasure.

But I had no problem being in the driver’s seat since I am a sexy switch. Like most men, he simply lacks the balls to off himself. So, he needs a bitch to make him a snuff porn star. No skin off my nose if some small dick loser wants to die. One less small dick loser in the world, right?

If You Have a Death Wish, I Can Make it Cum True

Since I had my choice on how to kill him, I thought about it for a few minutes. And I decided to suffocate him with my hot ass and cunt. What a way to go, right? As I sat on his face, I slapped his dick and balls too. He had no choice but to lick and eat my pussy and ass. By the time his little dick and tiny balls turned bright red, I started to reduce his airway more. It is easy to do when you are tall and have great legs. I closed my thighs against his head to suffocate him.

And I could feel him struggling under my weight as I squeezed my legs like a boa constrictor.  I felt powerful.  Perhaps, too powerful. Killing a man can be an intoxicating feeling. Although he did fight me, I just squeezed my long nails into his ball sack. And that took the wind out of his sails. And before long he died from suffocation phone sex. My pussy dripped all over his dead body. It feels good to be a snuff princess. Maybe you can die next?

Evil phone sex slut Stephanie

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I got a weekend rental in a new town, under a fake name and I’m ready to be an evil slut! Let’s do a torture phone sex call so that you can give me ideas on what to do to these annoying neighbors. I’m already finger fucking my slut cunt and dreaming up all of the evil things I can do to fuck someone up and mutilate them for you. I already scoped the scene and noticed the cute, little twin girls playing in the backyard unsupervised. I want you to talk me into calling them over to “play with my puppy” and then dragging them inside for a long night of the most fucked up torture imaginable! I have a wooden bat, a set of brass knuckles, plenty of knives and I’m willing to do whatever makes your dick twitch. In case you can’t tell, I have plenty of experience in bashing tiny skulls in and scooping out brain matter to jerk a hard dick with. I don’t mind slurping the blood and brain goo off of your hard fuck stick after I help you skull fuck these little bitches and scramble their brains. I don’t see them as someone’s precious angels. I see all little ones as potential victims and I chose them based on how much I think I can make them scream and cry. Wanna stroke your dick while I use my rusted pliers to yank some baby teeth out? You can be my accomplice and hand me the tools I’ll need to snip out their little tongues. I just want to get those mouths open and gummy for you to fuck. I’ll save those perfect, bald cunt for you to rip open with your cock but I call dibs on their tight, virgin assholes! I’ll fuck them up the ass with my baseball bat and use it to control them while I bounce them on your dick. I said it before and I meant it, I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make you cum for me. No matter how evil and fucked up it may be…

Fantasy phone sex brings you into the darkest desires

Fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex brings you into the darkest desires! Now, let me paint you a picture. I’m lying here on my bed, dressed in nothing but a dirty, ripped-up t-shirt and a pair of skimpy panties. My long hair is tangled and wild, and my smeared mascara gives me that just-fucked look. 

I’ve got a cigarette dangling from my lips, and I’m absently playing with a knife – tracing the blade over my skin, leaving little red lines in its wake. I’m wet, I’m ready, and I’m waiting for your call.

I want to hear it all – the things that make your stomach turn and your cock harden. The things you’d never admit to anyone else. Tell me your Murder phone sex Fantasies. The things that make you feel alive and dirty and guilty all at the same time. 

I learned to love slicing into the flesh of Master’s other girls. He makes me pick them out and allows me to show him how dedicated I am to his pleasure. He gets so hard when I stab deep into their flesh. 

And now I cum when I watch the life drains from their eyes. The sense of power it gives me is intoxicating. And when I’m done, I’ll drain your cock of every last drop of cum, making you scream my name as you fill my throat.

I live for the thrill of my Master, the smell of blood, and the taste of cum. I’m a sick fuck, and I love every minute of it. I can’t get enough of the feeling of a man’s hard cock filling my mouth, gagging me, making me choke on it. And when I can’t take it anymore, I puke all over it, and that little whore we’ve captured will be there to clean it up with her tongue.

Together, we’ll create our own Snuff movies and I’ll be your willing victim. We’ll explore every twisted scenario you can imagine. There is no safe word with me, it can be as rough and violent as your fantasies. I’ll scream and cry and beg for mercy!

 

Violent phone sex with P-woman babysitters rock that cock!

Violent phone sexViolent phone sex And being a young p-woman goes hand in hand for me. Much like your cock goes in your hand when you get fucked up and start getting really fucking sick images in your head…

  It explains why I don’t try to hide my lusty desires for the littles at all with my men! Sometimes I’m your sweet plaything that gets your ruthless mean streak, and lots of times it me hoping to have you fuck one of the sweet charges in my care. 

Violent phone sex with P-woman babysitters rock that cock

When I do a really disturbing P-man accomplice scene, I get horny and wet. Even just talking about tots and tarts sends my filthy mind into overdrive and sends my accomplice into a p-man rage!  That, in turn, preps me for some fucked up fun!!!

I won’t be shocked or offended either. During my short time on earth, I have heard and done it all. The best part is that I do it all without limits or boundaries whatsoever!  Thus, we can and will take all of your Babysitter phone sex kinks to any level you desire!  Let me know how sick and twisted you want to be in call together, and I’ll take you there and back.

Babysitter phone sex fantasies for all kinds of twisted fun with Harper! 

Just in case you might be wondering what kinds of scenarios that I’m into let’s just say I could sit here and make out a long list but I also I love snuff, torture, and even toilet play to be added into to my notorious deviancy. 

Your cock needs fresh meat! 

So if you think you’re as sick, perverted and twisted as I am and let me get your rocks off.  Let’s get together and explore each other’s deepest fantasies. Let’s create a dark and depraved world together!

Violent phone Sex with Slutty Slave Keisha

Violent phone sex with Elliot had my hot, black pussy creaming. I love some freaky race play, but he added some elements to this spicy call that had my pussy cuming over and over again. Elliot and I were on a southern plantation, and he had a big whip in his hand ready to beat my ass raw for trying to run away. I was hanging from the tree, my hands were tied and I was surrounded by my master’s mean wife and friends.

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I was hanging there naked, I tried to run away from the cruel treatment of my master’s wife. She hated me because she way tired of watching her husband sneak into my quarters at night and violate my black pussy more than he would ever touch hers. She hated that he loved my chocolate skin and sweet, black berry cunt. Last night, master fucked me all night and used every one of holes. This time Master made his wife watch the entire time. She stripped naked and played with her pussy as her husband enjoyed raping mine. She came as I screamed and cried. When I was done serving Master, he came all over my face and made me open my mouth up and came in my mouth. Master kissed me in my mouth and told me he loved his little nigger slut. When he said that, I saw his wife’s face change from pleasure to hate and I knew I was going to feel her rage.

Here I am the next day hanging from a tree, naked, and scared. Master takes his whip and beats me nearly to death. I have whips all over my tight ass and smooth, black back. Master’s wife and friends were laughing at me and mocking me for my current position. She ordered him to hit me harder, when he pulled his whip back and hit me again, he smacked me so hard, the tree branch snapped, and my naked body fell to the ground.

Master added some hot Knife play phone sex to the fantasy when his wife’s jealous rage took over her and she ran up to my dying body and finished me off. She took a knife out of her dress and slit me right across my throat. The thought of her standing over me and being jealous of her husband’s love from my wet, black coochie made me instantly cum!

The Night of Debauchery: A Snuff phone sex Fantasy

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Let me take you on a journey, a descent into the perverse and forbidden. A phone call ignited a fire, a mysterious stranger with a voice like molten chocolate. Our conversations ignited the darkest corners of our minds, a match struck in the depths of depravity.

I yearned for the darkness he promised, a world where pleasure and pain intertwined. I was his willing participant, eager to explore the edges of morality. One fateful night, he suggested a game, a twisted fantasy of power and submission. I played along, curious and aroused, as he painted a scene of exotic torture.

In person, he was a vision of sin and desire. His eyes, like sharp knives, pierced my soul, the thrill indescribable. He bound me, a delicate sacrifice at his alter of pleasure. The night unfolded, a tapestry of sensation. Whips whispered across my skin, leaving it sore . The crack of leather, mixed with my euphoric screams, echoed through the chambers of our lust.

His teeth marked my body, claiming me as his possession. The true masterpiece, however, was yet to come. With a gleam of wickedness, he produced a scalpel, its cold touch against my flesh sending shivers down my spine. He sliced open the tender petals of my core, and I peaked, screaming his name in ecstasy.

They found me, satiated and drenched in desire’s aftermath. A wicked grin adorned my lips, a testament to the erotic horror I had experienced. This is a tale of caution, a woman’s plunge into her wildest dreams—a journey some may never return from.

Mutilation phone sex for the Lolita Hitchhiker

Mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex does make my cunny drip and ache to be fucked so hard after we fuck up some young tight hitchhiker. My heart flutters and I get fixated on her every move! Especially as I watch the young girl’s eyes widen in terror, her big brown eyes pleading for mercy. I can’t help but chuckle and whisper, “You just want it so bad, don’t you? You want to feel my big daddies, thick cock filling up your tight, fresh baby-smooth hole.”

Mutilation phone sex for the Lolita Hitchhiker

I roughly strip her down, running my fingers over her soft skin, tracing the curves of her cunny in her panties. Her eyes plead to help, as though I would ever!   She reaches up to hit me, but I grab her wrist, twisting it behind her back until I hear a crack. “You’re not ready yet,” I growl. “First, we need to prepare your body with Big daddy’s cat-nine-tails coming.”

Torture sex is bloody! 

With a swift, precise motion, I cut away her underwear, revealing her engorged little fat sex.  Swashing through the air before either of us can react is the whip, and she screams as flesh is torn away. “Hit her in the tits and face, daddy!” I scream, unable to contain myself. “Slash her up like Hamburger!”  I watch in satisfaction as the whip tears her skin and her body writhes in agony. This is going to be a long night of Torture sex!

Snuff movies led me to explore my Dark fetish for Torture

Snuff movies are where my addiction to psycho thrillers started! Watching a dumb bitch get ripped by her ankles and dragged across the floor staining a carpet or hardwood with blood by a masked man always made my Young bald pussy wet. I never knew how deep the thrills of seeing a stupid cunt stabbed multiple times in her big tits was so appealing to me until I experienced my first orgasm…

After that, I binge-watched that same scary movie for nights rubbing my cunt until I got this crazy idea to want to see a stupid bitch naked in that condition rather than clothed… That was when I came across Snuff porn, after a few searches and figuring out how to remove safe search on my tablet I found myself in sensational heaven.

I skimmed a site and managed to come across all sorts of videos some involving a Submissive whore and others being forced. That’s when I found I had a Very Drak fetish for watching girls get forcefully fed cocks inside of their worthless fuckholes. I was never the popular girl at school, I was always the emo chick weirdo with barely any friends.

I spent many nights whipping my clitoris while watching Ass rape porn and replacing the stars in the film with the faces of some of my classmates. 

Blasphemy sex with me will even bring Satan to his knees

Blasphemy sexAs I lay here, chained to this altar, I can’t help but feel a sense of euphoria wash over me with the anticipation with Blasphemy sex. My body is bruised and battered My Master has presented me to the Dark Lord himself. I can feel his sinister presence in the room, and I know that I am about to be used in the most wicked of ways. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, preparing myself for the pleasure and pain that is to come.

The Dark Lord approaches me, his massive cock already hard and throbbing. I open my mouth eagerly, ready to take him in. He grunts as he thrusts himself deep into my throat, choking me with his size. I gag and choke, but I never resist. I am his to use as he pleases.

He pulls out, and I can feel his hot cum drip down my chin. He moves behind me, and I feel his fingers roughly probe my pussy and ass. I moan as he slides first one, then two fingers into me. I am already wet and ready for him.

He positions himself behind his Snuff porn whore, and I feel the tip of his cock press against my tight asshole. I gasp as he pushes himself inside me, filling me completely. He starts to fuck me hard and fast, his balls slapping against my skin. I cry out as he reaches around and starts to play with my clit. I am in pure ecstasy.

He pulls out of my ass and turns me over. I spread my legs wide, inviting him to take me again. He slides himself into my pussy, and I can feel every inch of him. He fucks me with a ferocity that leaves me breathless. I am his to use and abuse, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

As he pounds into me, I can feel myself getting close to the edge. I scream out as I cum, my pussy clenching around his cock. He groans and releases himself inside me, filling me with his hot seed.

I lay there, spent and satisfied, as the Dark Lord pulls out of me. My body is covered in bruises and cuts, but I feel more alive than ever. I am Marley, a sexy victim whore, and I exist to serve the Dark Lord. I will never say no.

In conclusion, being a sexy victim whore is my purpose in life. I exist to serve and please those who are more powerful than me. The pain and pleasure that comes with it is what I crave and I am proud to be a whore for Satan. Use & abuse me with some evil Blasphemy phone sex!