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Torture Phone Sex
Torture phone sex is fun, but it doesn’t really compare to the hunt. I thrive, needle in hand, prowling the night clubs for my prey. I’m wet in anticipation, ready to dig my knife deep between their thighs; I intend to show my catch a real good time. I’m talking week long sessions of screaming, blood streaming from wounds. I want to cut something pretty apart at the seams.
I saw her, dancing up on the pole. I wound my way up, dancing beside her. My hands slid down her body, catching a nipple in my claws. I sunk my teeth into her neck deep in the underbelly of Chinatown, slipping my needle into her belly button. I beckoned her, and she followed; her cunt was starting to drip from the drugs. I grinned the whole taxi ride back to my place. In my basement, I tied her to the table, and flicked open my knife.
I cut away her shirt, her tiny micro skirt, that lacy little thong. I licked along her body, tasting the sweat on her skin. The second needle slid silently into her tongue, and she was limp. Trapped, but awake, my pretty kitten stared me down with wide eyes. She was terrified as I started the sawzall, taking each arm and then each leg, until she was nothing but a bloody stump for fucking.
Needle three kissed my amputee in her sweet, tight pussy. She started to feel it, the overwhelming pleasure. Her cunt dripped, all drugged up and bound down. She was begging for release, from her ties or to cum I wasn’t sure. But it gave me an idea. I picked up her detached arm, manipulating her still-warm fingers to coax her into cumming, stroking her clit with her own dead fingers, and fucking her in my sickened mutilation masturbation.

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October is Killer Phone Sex Season

killer phone sexFall is killer phone sex season. Honestly, I love sweater weather. I can bundle up, blend in and hunt less conspicuously. I never get caught because I am not flashy. I am not impulsive. And, I never have a connection with my victims. I can teach you how to be a killer too. You lust after your neighbor’s little girl? You want to fuck her as in destroy her tiny holes? I can help you BUT you cannot do it to her. You will be the first suspect. We drive around a few counties away from where you live and look for a surrogate. Same age, same look, just no connection to you. Police always investigate neighbors and family when a little one goes missing. You can have a young girl or boy; you just must be careful. That is why accomplice phone sex partners are key. I am the devil on your shoulder. I tell you to kill the cunt and explore your rape fantasies. I do not want you caught; however, you need to listen to me to ensure that. I am not new to this. I have been killing folks since I was a young teen girl. I have over a decade of experience. I am still a free woman because I know how to kill the right person at the right time. While other girls are getting pumpkin spice lattes, I am stalking them and planning their brutal murder. Want to help me hunt? October is the best month to kill.

Just A Snuff Phone Sex Slut

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I’m just a snuff phone sex slut. A pain slut and humiliation pig. I’m a servant to this Mistress that is fiercely controlling. It was her weekend for me. She always starts it off with me being picked up in her Jaguar. I don’t even get to really enjoy the ride to it’s fullest. I am immediately hogtied, ball gagged and blindfolded before being shoved in the backseat. I get to enjoy the smell of luxurious leather seats. My senses are otherwise cut off. They even shoved earplugs in my ears this time. I really only had my sense of smell to go by. Deaf dumb and blind they said as they shoved them in my ears laughing.

I was hauled out of the back like they were hauling a body bag from the car. Pulled out and tossed over the shoulders of what seemed like a giant. He was Marcia’s Accomplice, a big burly built black man. Once inside I was set down and stumbled to stand. I was wearing 8″ high heels and a little wobbly after laying in the backseat for a couple of hours. I was immediately undressed, collared and my nipples got taped. I was her pet for the weekend and the first thing I get a drink of is Misstress’s piss. Like a bitch on a leash I am lapping it up from a bowl. The whole time I was being inspected by mistresses gloved hands. She was probing and commenting on my holes and how much she anticipated ripping those fucking whore holes of mine. Laughing as she does she snapped her fingers and 5 huge black guys came in and commenced to fuck the life out of me.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies in the Burbs

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? I sure do hope so. I love violent fantasies. I have a reality that is not far from fiction. I have bad choice in fuck buddies. I am married. I am a mother. I live in suburbia but the soccer mom life bores me to death. I want nothing to do with the vanilla world. That is why I do coke. Even if my life is dull, I can numb myself to it with some coke and let my life escape to the nasty corners of my mind. I was super coked up the other night and snuck out of my gated community to slum with the other druggies and whores. I met a dealer who made me a sweet offer. He wanted me to service his friends and in exchange, I would get some high-grade coke. How could I say no to that? I did a few lines and started sucking cocks. The men did lines and went animalistic. They tied me up so I would not fight. They started shoving a couple cocks at a time up my ass. Gaping my asshole like they had fisted me. When high, I fancy myself an ass rape porn star. I was begging to be sodomized. My asshole was prolapsed, and I was oblivious. Once I knew, I joked that they should fuck my asshole back in. I let the dealer’s posse use me up and stretch me out until the sun started to rise. I knew I was pushing it close to getting home undetected. I pleased the dealer and his posse. I left with my ass hole hanging out looking like raw meat. I had a big bag of coke, so it was worth it. I snuck back into bed with my husband, covered in cum and smelling of sex. He was none the wiser. I am good at leading a double life.

I Will Leave A Plate Of Cookies Out

Taboo phone sexIt has been so long since I felt the strength of a mans hands around my neck and that desperation as I gasp for air while he strangles me and fucks my face!

I ache for the pain of you punching me and slapping me!

I feel completely wasted without your cock destroying my ass and making me your filthy little fuck doll!

I need my rape phone sex fantasies rekindled! I need to be drenched in cum!

I will leave the door unlocked if you want to break in.

I will put the dog out so he does not bother you and I will even leave you a damn plate of cookies next to the bed!

Why are you making me beg for what you know you want to do? Is this part of the torture? You know I need the pain, the abuse, the feeling of being a filthy little whore. I can’t cum until you hurt me!

My cunt has been aching for you and your friends to come and finish what you started. To have all of my holes fucked and torn and my bruised and battered body just lying lifeless on the ground!

My once torn pussy has shrunk back to normal and is so tight and wet!

 

 

Auditioning for Snuff Movies

snuff moviesI want to be in snuff movies. I have no desire to be in mainstream movies. Most of my girlfriends have done porn or had bit roles in cheesy B horror films. Me? I have been in much darker, authentic films. The kind of films that make men very wealthy. I know this underground director. I have long tried to get an audition with him. I have fantasized about being on his casting couch. I finally got my audition. I had to bring my A game. I showed up looking sexy. When I got on the stage, I was told I had 20 minutes to convince him I was the right whore for his snuff porn.  I know I am the right whore. I sat in the chair, spread my legs and grabbed a serrated blade laying on the table next to me. I began with licking the blade until I cut my lip. I licked the blood seductively across my lips. I moved the blade down my body, pressing it firmly against my right breast. I sliced off my nipple. When I heard his assistant gasp, I knew I was in the right direction. I did not have forever to audition, so I had to speed up the process by putting the knife between my legs. Blood, my blood, was dripping down my stomach from my severed nipple. The site of the blood made my future director hard. Another good sign. I took the knife and crammed it up my cunt. I am a pain slut. I have never pierced my pussy so deeply with a long blade before, but I was auditioning for a once in a lifetime part. You know. The kind of role a woman is willing to die for. I almost did. I got the part. The die part will have to wait until we begin filming.

We Bled Them Out

accomplice phone sexAre you looking for a hot piece of ass that will suck your cock and then bring you little toys to play with too? One who loves to be your accomplice in all you deep dark desires. I love helping daddy and all his friends. I went out and scoured the city for some nasty meth heads to use. Just the promise of a fix is enough to get them into the car. Then we bring them back and fuck them up. While they are smoking, me and daddy and his friends are getting ready for a show. Today we scored four of them. The nasty skin cratered no teeth kind. The ones daddy and friends love. Because you know, no teeth. While they got high, we went to work. Daddy had them come over with their toothless mouths and suck him off with the promise of another hit. They all basically ran with their mouths open to take dicks into their throats. Daddy and friends aren’t gently either, grabbing them by the head and drilling their faces deep against their dick. Basically, taking them balls deep in their mouth. They passed them around like toys. Daddy doesn’t fuck nasty hoes, but his friends were all about it. Once we were done daddy had me stand them with their hands tied over their heads. I grabbed a sharp blade and slit their throats like the nasty animals they are. As their bodies shook and bled out, I took daddy’s dick deep in my mouth and blew him just like the dirty accomplice I am.

It was a massacre

taboo phone sexI was bored the other day, I had to do something new and different so I went out for a walk to see what kind of fun I could find. I found a group of brats playing in a park so I decided to see how many of them I could get to follow me home. Well, since brats are notoriously stupid creatures, they all followed me home. I led them down to my basement where I told them my puppies were but the only cages down there were for them. I locked them all up and grabbed the first bitch. I stripped her naked right in front of them. All of them were crying at that point and it was music to my ears. I made them watch me fuck her, beat her and tear her apart and promised them that they would all be next. Now I have days worth of fun all from one trip out, can you believe my luck?

Blasphemy Phone Sex: Burn the Churches Down

blasphemy phone sexLooking for blasphemy phone sex? Well, I am a blasphemous bitch. I had a little Sunday fun. The churches around here have been closed for a while. They must hold their stupid sanctimonious services in the parking lot because of indoor crowd limitations. This Sunday, the indoor services could resume. This one church is a mega church near me. I hate it. Your typical posers full of scripture yet spew a mouthful of hate. I decided to wreck their opening day. I mean that congregation is stupid. Stupid to believe and stupid to give. The preacher does not care about them. He just wants to live high on the hog off their hard-earned money. I destroyed the church. Crosses upside down. I pissed on Bibles. I shredded every page in every book of hate in that place. I wrote hail Satan in blood on the walls. I filled the baptismal tub with cow shit. I love destroying churches. I would burn them all down if I could. I had a fellow Satan lover with me to help. He left cum on crosses and in pews. The best part, however, was when the church folk arrived to finally enter their beloved church, they saw private home movies of their church elders engaged in sinful acts. I do my research. I am here to out the hypocrisy of organized religion. I had all sorts of home movies from the preacher engaged in unlawful and sinful acts of carnal lust with young boys. His wife, a pious cunt, was getting eaten out by her jail bait daughter. It is amazing what people keep on their computers. I am a blasphemous sex bitch. I am here to destroy every church one by one. Not just destroy the vessels of hypocrisy and hate, but their sinful leaders too. They need to be exposed so they can embrace the dark lord, Satan. Why live a lie? Satan accepts your perversions. In fact, Satan likes you more when you are sinful and depraved.

Snuff Sex with a Vampire

snuff sexIf you are going to have snuff sex, why not cum hard one last time, right? I was in this small Ohio town recently with an interesting history. Over 100 years ago, a complete city just disappeared. All the inhabitants vanished in the night. I decided to investigate. I love a good mystery. I was in the middle of the abandoned city and my car broke down. I saw an old building on the other side of a wooded area. I went through the forest to see if I could find help or a gas station. Before I made it through the clearing, I heard a voice. I almost pissed myself. There he was in front of me. A tall handsome stranger. Brooding and scary at the same time. He opened his mouth and I saw his fangs. I was mesmerized. As he told me he could not let me live, I felt a strange calm come over me. I should have been pissing my panties, screaming or running as fast as I could. But I was in a trance listening to his calm and steady voice tell me he would fuck me before draining my blood. Now, I knew what had happened to the people of this town all those years ago. No one would believe me that a vampire had killed all the residents and now lurks in the woods. Of course, I was not surviving to tell anyone either. I did not want to die, but I was helpless against a vampire in the dead of night in the middle of Podunk Ohio. He fingered my wet cunt as he sunk his teeth into the throbbing vein on my neck. As I came on his fingers, his fangs sunk into my flesh draining me of my blood. I felt my body go cold. I passed out, but I woke up. Had it been a dream? No. He spared me. Not my life, but me. He gave me internal life. I will now live with him in the middle of nowhere for eternity.