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What is the most evil phone sex roleplay scene that you can dream up for this snuff loving slut? Think quick and let me know because I need someone to take my frustrations out on. I just went on a date with a poor fucking excuse of a man. He pulled the same shit so many guys do and promised me a good time, knowing he was a beta bitch with a small cock. Why do these little dick men test my patience? Right now, I’m teasing my clit and fantasizing about driving to his house, tying him up and torturing him until he’s as limp and lifeless as his worthless, little dick. I usually abuse and mutilate little ones and young sluts but right now I want to abuse a man. I want to get on top of him and tease him until his dick is rock hard and standing straight up. I’ll kiss my way down his chest making him relax enough to close his eyes and lean his head back. Then, I’m going to pull out my knife and slice that thing right off! Most people expect screams but I’ve tortured enough souls to know that the first reaction is always silence from the shock. I’ll get him screaming when I stick his detached dick on the end of my knife like a sleeve and start fucking him with it. I’ll take it off after a few strokes and pop it into his mouth, forcing him to chew on the bloody, shit covered mess while I go back to fucking him with just my blade this time. Once his asshole is all sliced open and his intestines are falling out in chunks, I’m going to sit on his face and stab him repeatedly, letting him scream into my cunt until he goes limp. Torturing some little dick loser might not be your thing but you have a big dick like a real man so you don’t have to worry about it. You can just show up afterwards to fuck your favorite, blood thirsty cum dumpster slut.

Gangbang Rape Porn Live Streamed from a Dirty Bookstore

gangbang rape pornPeople sometimes recognize me from gangbang rape porn. Although I do try to keep a low profile, it never works. When you are a soccer mom hanging out with snuff directors and drug dealers, some one has seen your dirty underground movies. Over the weekend, I visited an adult bookstore. Perhaps, I just felt horny and needed to suck some dick. Women use glory holes too.

But when I walked in, a group of seedy looking men were making their way back to the glory holes. They saw me and stopped in their tracks. They looked at me like a piece of meat. And I guess they recognized me from some movies I have done, snuff movies. And they jumped me like hungry vultures.

Before I could run, they had me pinned against the wall and they began tearing off my clothes. I screamed, but not even the clerk at the front desk wanted to lift a finger to help me. When I screamed again, one of the guys stuffed my panties into my mouth, muffling my sounds. They seemed strong too. They could hold me in the air and pen me against the wall like a bug.

Men Often Recognize Me From My Underground Snuff Flicks

Hands groped my body. And hands went inside of me too. I felt a fist in my ass. And a fist in my cunt. Some of the guys throat choked me with their cocks. Others strangled and choked me. While others fisted me. I suddenly realized they were filming me too. Making a home-made snuff flick. After a while, I had no fight left in me. I just laid there like a dead fish while these random strangers destroyed my holes and my body.

They knew me, but I had no clue who they were. But they lived out their rape phone sex fantasies with me in the dirty bookstore. I will not piss or shit the same for weeks. And I will never go into that bookstore again.

Evil phone sex: We’ll bound, torture & gag this slut

Evil phone sex Evil phone sex I have there is no mercy.  We’ll bind her, wrists and ankles, spread-eagled on the cold, hard floor. I’ll ensure she’s nice and helpless, unable to escape my wrath. The anticipation will be delicious, watching her squirm, knowing she’s at my mercy.

Next, we’ll gag her. After all, we don’t want her screaming to disturb the neighbors, do we? A ball gag will do nicely, silencing her cries as we begin our wicked work. Slam it in her mouth so hard, her teeth break. That will be a nice souvenir for my collection. 

Tied up and silent, she is ready to be our sacrifice. This dumb little slut is lucky to become a hot dish for Satan. Blasphemy sex is a glorious thing, my darling. A twisted dance of pleasure and pain, all in the name of Satan. We’ll defile her, violate her, make her scream fuck God in her dying breath. She’ll beg for mercy, but there’s no mercy here. Only the sweet, sweet release of sinful pleasure.

When I guide your P. Cock into her I want you to thrust has hard as possible. Each moment you pound your cock into her should be more painful than the last. Make that little pussy bleed so the power of Satan can fill us.

 

Snuff sex you better say yes to it, or else.

Snuff sex            Snuff sex you better say yes to it, or else. One way or another I am going to get you. You can run, but you can’t hide. Not from the brilliant tracker that I am. Snuffing you will be a pleasure to be sure. Now the next question is simply going to be are you going to make me have the fantasy rape on your ass and tear you apart or are you going to have sex with me.

            All in all, I really don’t care how you are killed off, but I will be the one doing the offing. So, I guess what I am saying is that in the long run are you looking to get fucked one last time or are you thinking you just wanted to be killed.

            If that is the case. Then the Killer phone sex is way that I will go. Not just this one time but every time. Each time making it a little bit bloodier. After all there are so many ways to kill off a person. With a knife, a gun, oh an oozy, among so many other things. What way will I find to snuff you?

            Will you have sex before you die?

Accomplice Phone Sex Babes Procure Little Ones for Your Sick Fantasies

accomplice phone sexBehind every sick pervert, is an accomplice phone sex babe like me. I can lure little girls and boys, teenagers too, right to you. Rarely do I encounter a problem with luring the girl or boy of your choice away from the mall, the playground, their front yard…. No stranger danger for mature women like they have for men. Although I am not a mom, I can look less like a bimbo stripper, and more like a suburban mom when I need too.

And because of my gender and my chameleon appearance, men like you need me. Oscar heard about my skills from my former master. Even though I bought my freedom from him almost 2 years ago, we have a working relationship now. When he has a friend who wants a little girl or boy for his rape phone sex fantasies, he calls me. And even though I am free from him, he still scares the fuck out of me. So, I always help him. Plus, his friends and associates pay me well.

Behind Every P Man, is an Accomplice Babe Who Helped Him

Oscar has long fantasized about fucking a little boy butt. At a certain age, they all look the same from behind. So, you can make a boy butt feel like a girl cunnie or ass. Oscar had a type. A cute young blonde boy. White with blue or green eyes. Easy to find. Perhaps, not so easy to lure away. But I did it. I usually get crafty when a substantial amount of money or my life is on the line. Another little one disappeared at the park because some stupid young teen babysitter was not paying close enough attention to her charge.

I handed the little boy to Oscar. And I stayed to help. My accomplice duties include finding the right victim, filming the ass rape porn, clean up and even disposal of the body if needed. The boy cried for his mommy the entire time Oscar pounded his boy butt. Although I felt bad for the boy, not bad enough to screw up my payday. So, I focused on the money and filmed the encounter for Oscar’s spank bank. Most men want an old-fashioned home movie of their perverted encounter so they can remember the encounter.

So, who do you want me to kidnap for you?

Once an Ass Rape Porn Star, Always One

ass rape pornOnce an ass rape porn star, always one. That’s what happens when you earn the nickname Little Anal Annie. Some director called me that over a decade ago because of my red hair and my love for extreme anal play. But it is not that I enjoy getting my ass destroyed by rough sex or that I enjoy a huge ass gape. However, it is my only bargaining chip when I need coke. No one gives me coke for free. And I never have money to buy coke unless I do rough anal videos or snuff films.

So, my asshole will keep on taking a huge beating. But such is the life of a coke whore, I guess. My husband never liked anal sex, so he never sees the condition of my asshole when we fuck. He is a vanilla guy. However, I am a nasty freak and a coke head. Friday night, desperate for coke, I went down to the docks.

The warehouse district is mostly abandoned buildings used as flop houses and porn studios. But not the vanilla kind. More like snuff movies. But down in the seedy part of town is where I do nasty things to get coke. Like one stop shopping. I do something to get money for coke, then walk or crawl to the next building to score coke.

I Sell My Asshole for Coke Money

However, Friday night the drug dealer wanted to make a homemade film with me in exchange for coke. He likes to film him and his friends obliterating the holes of soccer moms for profit. Sort of his version of Girls Gone Wild. More like Soccer Moms Gone Wild. He let me get high first saying I would need it. And I did need it.  Him and his friends wanted to see how many cocks at once they could get in my ass. Plus, they wanted to see how many fists they could shove up my ass at once too. I felt like a sock puppet.

This went from hardcore anal sex to gangbang rape porn quickly. But I endured the pain and disfigurement of my asshole once again for coke. They did a number on my asshole too. Just when I think no one can destroy my ass more, some seedy porn director says, “Hold my beer.”

Sex with Dead Bodies is a Hot Taboo Fuck

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is fun. Sometimes, the best fuck for a woman is just after a man dies. A couple hours after death, rigormortis sets in and that makes a cock stiff as a board. Although a dead man does not cum. I think I could make him cum. What do you think? I do like cum, but I just need a stiff dick. One that won’t talk or get mean or abusive with me.

Sometimes, I pose as an EMT. I have an outfit from a friend of mine who is a real EMT. And I have another necrophiliac friend too. Over the weekend, he and I hooked up for a trip to the morgue. I told the coroner that I was an EMT, and my friend needed to ID the man I brought in earlier. And then I asked for some privacy. The corner needed a lunch break, so she took one giving us about an hour for some necrophilia phone sex fun.

I found the stiff I brought in earlier. And he found a cute teen girl who died in a car accident the same day as my hung corpse did. We each had a warm body to fuck. One that would not talk or scream or fight us. Although no man balks at fucking me, so many ruin the encounter when they won’t shut their mouths.  My friend thought the same thing about the young corpse he fucked. No fighting him. No screaming for help either.

A Dead Dick or a Dead Cunt Never Fights You or Talks Smack to You

I got up on the cold slab where my corpse laid and rode his stiff, dead cock like a horny cowgirl. Right next to me, my friend plowed the dead cunt of a teen girl. He told me nothing ever felt tighter on his cock either. When you fuck a corpse, you will never last long. I mean it is like an extreme taboo phone sex fetish. So, that forbidden aspect combined with the stiffness of a dead dick, or the tightness of a dead pussy makes you cum quickly.

After we both came, we cleaned the bodies the best we could and got the fuck out of the morgue before anyone was the wiser. But we still felt so horny after the encounter. So, we went back to my place and fucked some more. I sucked a dead girl’s pussy scent off his dick. And that made me even wetter than I was before. I love being a sick fuck.

Bondage Phone Sex Kept Me Suspended in Air for the Torture

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex keeps me hanging around. Sometimes, when I need cash, I answer bondage or other BDSM ads for models. Most of them involve extreme bondage and even rough sex. However, some seem like pure torture. And that unfortunately turned out to be the case Saturday night. I needed cash to score coke. But none of my dealers had product or they refused to trade my old, loose holes for a bag. So, I answered some ads on the dark net.

If I can survive what my stepson does to me, I could survive another extreme bondage shoot, I told myself. And I believed it would not be that bad. But it was that bad. At first, it seemed like any other bondage photo shoot I have done in the past. But when he tied me up and hoisted me up in the air, I knew this shoot would be different. Maybe more extreme torture sex than any prior shoots before.

I felt like a marionette puppet in the air with my legs and arms suspended and tethered together with my pussy and ass spread wide. Easy access to my pussy and ass always worries me. The photographer used a taser gun like a dildo on my pussy and ass. Every time he zapped the inside of either hole, I pissed the floor. When he had two taser guns, he used them simultaneously on my pussy and ass causing me to shake uncontrollably. And piss more too.

I Endure Extreme Torture Just to Score Coke

He zapped me so many times I could smell my flesh burning. However, this was not the end. He invited about 20 guys to all tase me at the same time. And this sent me into extreme convulsions. You would have thought that I had a seizure. But it was just extreme torture phone sex. Eventually, he cut me down. I fell into my puddle of piss. The sadist photographer made me lick up all my piss from the concrete floor while he fucked my ass.

Just when I though he was done, he invited his accomplices to use me like a gang bang whore while I was on all fours licking up my piss. I barely crawled home. But it was worth it because I made enough cash to buy some good coke.

Knife Play Phone Sex Prolongs the Torture

knife play phone sexI choose knife play phone sex every time. You see, I consider myself a wicked butcher. Plus, the knife seems more versatile as a weapon and less traceable.  Even though, if I snuff someone, I never leave the body somewhere it can be found. Nature helps me dispose of human remains. People bury bodies and get caught. Do not bury a corpse. Leave it in a wooded area for coyotes, wolves and bears to eat. Trust me. They will eat it. It seems like resources are thinning for wild animals, so they appreciate the free meal.

Wild animals make great accomplices. Trust me. I know something about this. I try to offer the wildlife behind my home a sacrifice weekly. Sometimes, I have a busy week, and they get a few bodies. Oddly enough, Easter brought out more annoying folks than usual. I thought if they were religious, I would see more kindness in folks. But I saw people spouting Christianity but acting quite the opposite. So, I gave a few women like that blasphemy sex.

Nothing Worse Than a Hypocritical Mean Girl

One of the cunts I killed, told me Goth girls need Jesus. Called me a Satan worshiper when she rammed her cart into my cart at the grocery store. She looked angelic in a pretty church dress, but she spewed such garbage, I knew she needed to die. Normally, I plan my kills more, but I watched this woman harass most of the other folks in the store for one reason or another. Her death would be a favor to the world. I followed her home. And I watched her house for 6 hours to see she lived alone. No surprise there. Who wants to marry a cunt.

Her house seemed easy for me to break into. As I checked out her home, I grabbed a few of the crosses she had adorning the walls. I shoved one down her throat as I told her fuck her god. And I took another cross and rammed it up her cunt while praising Satan. I drugged her while she slept, then tied her up. She woke up when crosses impaled her body. Torture sex with crosses amused me. She bled as I fucked her to death. Ripped her flesh from her body with the crosses. Destroyed her girl parts. And disemboweled her too.

I did not even need my knives for cunt number one. Turns out with enough strength, a cross makes an excellent instrument to impale the flesh with. And it added a little irony. A so-called Christian died by the cross just like her dead god. I did not clean up the crime scene because I left no DNA.  But I did take her body with me and fed her to my wild animal accomplices. They had an Easter feast.      

Snuff porn is a favorite to force upon you.

            Snuff porn is a favorite to force upon you. You don’t get a say. We are going to watch that snuff porn. Watch as a loved one is forced to submit. Taken down, smothered by another pussy. You will not only be cucked, but you will watch your loved one in the porn.

            Tie you to the chair. Put your balls in a vice grip. Tape your eyes open and make you watch the porn. Even better will be when you learn that it is live action porn.  After all, where would the fun be if you weren’t being tortured.

            In fact, the Torture sex they are experiencing will be worse for you to watch. Maybe not, look at your cock rising for the occasion.  You’re wanting to have sex with the newly dead.

            That does get my pussy dripping. Such a turn on. Need more violence though. Violence is what really gets me wet. Perhaps I will make you watch more porn where your family is snuffed out.

            Quickly ending in my fucking, you and then finally ending your life causing me to cum all over your newly deceased body.

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