Is accomplice phone sex something you enjoy? I love it. To me, there is nothing better than killing together. I have killed and tortured on my own, but when I have a partner in crime, the crime becomes hotter. Keith and I snuffed his little cousin out this week. He has long fantasized about doing it. She is a cock teasing brat. She was so young that force fucking her holes would be noticed by a parent because some damage would be done. The only thing to do was kill her. I convinced him that he needed to snuff out her young life. I assured him too that I was the right accomplice. I could alibi him if he were to be a suspect in her disappearance. Plus, I told him I could make it look like she was kidnapped and sold into slavery. I can make a body disappear. I have never come under suspicion because I know how to destroy evidence and bodies are never found. I am smarter than Ted Bundy or The Green River Killer. I don’t have a dumping site that could one day be discovered. I got Keith worked up telling him my snuff sex tales. He was in. I kidnapped her while he was at work, so he would have an alibi for when she disappeared. Her bad babysitter was on her cell phone at the park paying zero attention to her charge. I lured her away with a puppy, a trick often used by sex traffickers. He met me in my cabin in the woods. She was tied up and naked waiting for him. He had a hard on in his pants seeing her like that. I watched him force fuck her tiny little holes for hours. He ravaged her body. Lots of pent up aggression for the cock teasing whore. Once her body was used up, I made a snuff porn with her. She was an easy kill. Her body will never be found. What are your sick fantasies?
Category: Snuff porn
That Metal Table
I’ve been having a reoccurring dream lately, I feel like to stop having it….I must live it. It’s start by me walking to this abandon broken down warehouse. Pushing open the door and the space is mostly empty except with this single bright light coming from the center of the building. Below it is a metal table, next to it is a bunch of sharp tools.
I’m not sure what possessed me to walk up to a table but I do. I take of my clothes and calmly fold them neatly and place under the table. I climb up and lay down on top of the metal I wince on the coldness touching my back. I lay and stare up at the light, I hear a door open in the distance followed by footsteps.
A older man appears over me, he has handsome features and he gently strokes my cheeks. He says “I’m going to take away that pretty face, your going to leave this world today”. I nod completely prepared and willing. He picks up a scalpel and starts to press against my skin “Let’s begin” he grins.
Make Me Your Puppet
I have everything you need in my little dungeon just a take a look around. Plenty of hard, big, flat and sharp objects at your disposal. I’m so very willing to let your imagination run away with itself, I don’t care what that means for me. I’m not afraid of having my life ended, in fact I welcome it. Just make my every last second left count.
Do what you want with my lifeless corpse, you deserve it. I deserve the pain and torture. Giving me such a brutal end and leading me to the long sleep. There’s plenty of rope around here, I’m sure you can find a way to hold me up and make me your little fuck puppet after I’m gone.
Affinity for bloody cock
I have quite the affinity for cocks smothered in creamy cherry juice, that’s why i’m so obsessed with bloody phone sex. I’m on my period and Master fucks my butchered cunt with his throbbing dick, making sure to get it completely frosted in my red river. He forces me to bend over as he gets a huge grip of my hair and yanks my head back so fuckin hard that it feels like he is gonna decapitate me. It hurts so bad when he shoves his fist in my mouth to force open my jaw so that he can spit inside of it, but I know better than to oppose my Master. I’m a very obedient snuff whore and take all the abuse that’s inflicted upon me without any sort of resistance. With no tampon inside of my bloody cunt, tissues and juices were oozing out of me down between my thighs and puddling on the floor. It was so fuckin messy, it looked like a murder scene. His big dick was fucking me so deep that I thought my uterus was gonna pop out of my disgusting body. I’m such a worthless bitch, all i’m good for is having my fuck holes penetrated and abused. Master shoves that blood covered cock down my throat and forced me to lick him clean. He’s so deep inside of me that his nutsack is punching my tonsils while he skull-fucks my face. I love how my fluids taste fresh out of my pussy and straight from my Masters perfect penis, it’s a constant craving that I can’t deny.
Taboo Phone Sex is What I Do Best
Taboo phone sex is what I do best. I get too fucked up to do vanilla calls. I have had too many submissive experiences to do vanilla type calls either. I had a long caller last night. We were getting high together. When I do lines of coke, I can’t fake shit. Coke brings out my freaky side. Since I am always high, I am always a freak. I have this horse thing with a dildo attached to it. I use it to give sex shows to dealers and my sons. My caller was asking about the type of things I have in the house to fuck myself with and I told him. I wasn’t smart enough to realize it was a trap. Once he heard me describe all the objects I have used on myself, he wanted to channel my inner ass rape porn star. I was high; faking it was not an option. I ended up bouncing on my dildo saddle contraption while fisting my own cunt. Thank god for speaker phone. He was describing all the violent things he wanted to do to me while I impaled my ass on a 13 inch dildo with my fist in my cunt. Not sure how I managed that level of multi asking fucked up, but I did. I gaped my own holes. Normally, others destroy my holes, but I told you I am a nasty fuck slut when I am high.
Die bitch
I noticed my boyfriend grew an obsession with murder tv shows. He was especially fond of the ones where the murder gets away with it. One day we were watching some snuff stuff, and I could see the light bulb go off in his head. My boyfriend wanted to do precisely what he saw in the episode. He tried to strangle me and have full snuff sex with me. I could see him go to the kitchen I heard the kitchen drawer open, and I already knew he wanted me all fucked up and cut to pieces. I had no fighting chance for months he’s been ‘safe proofing the apartment’ He knew I would try to escape. I pretty much gave up and realized he wanted me half dead to fulfill all the snuff desires he had in his mind. I could feel the cold blade from the knife he put it right against my throat and made me strip for him. Ass soon as he had me naked he was slashing me and yelling die bitch die! He was fucking me and hurting me. I was covered in blood, and he was cumming like crazy. I was hurt for days, but he wasn’t done he wanted me to understand my role.
I was in the mood to kill
I woke up this morning in the mood to kill. I didn’t care who, I didn’t care how, I just wanted someone anyone to suffer! So I went out hunting, just walking up and down the street until I found a little bitch with a mousy looking mother and invited them over. Clearly they were poor and in need of a good meal so I told them that I’d be happy to take care of them. Well I brought them home and as soon as we were inside I knocked the mother out and tied her to a chair. Then I got the daughter ready, I stripped her and shaved her and greased her all up and popped her in a big giant pan and as soon as her mom woke up I popped her right in the oven to roast! Boy did the mom scream about that! Oh well, she said she was hungry she didn’t tell me what she wanted to eat!
Devious desires
I have been pretty social. It’s all part of the plan that I came up. I want to befriend of stupid bitches and make their lives literal hell. I’d luck nothing but to fulfill my rape fantasies. My boyfriend and I are into fucking sluts up and making them drink bleach and letting them get tortured and endure snuff sex. Most the hoes we end up bringing home end up dead, but this time I have something else in mind. If I were to recruit a couple of pathetic sluts from campus maybe I can make them endure the pain that will lead to a slow death. I’m thinking about starving them to death and letting them be used by truckers and whoever is willing to pay. I’d love to be the ultimate madame. I just haven’t figured out how I will go about it just yet. I just know I want these whores to get fucked up and abused in every which way. Thinking about all the devious desires I have makes me a horny slut.
Accomplice Phone Sex Leads to Fucking & More Killing
Accomplice phone sex is all you get if you don’t want to be my victim. I love a good accomplice. I hate guys who call me and think that I will be their bitch. Never going to happen. I don’t roll over for anyone. Look at me? Do I look like the kind of girl who will worship your dick? I will chop off that mother fucker if it gets anywhere near me without permission. A typical woman wants candle light, a nice meal and Barry White type of music to fuck. The only thing that gets me horny is blood. I get aroused by other people’s pain and torture. Nothing like a good dismemberment to get my cunt wet. You need to be careful, however. I can be a Praying Mantis. That means, I might just kill you in post coital bliss. I went hunting with Trevor last night. We met at a Goth bar a couple weeks ago. He is a thrill killer too. We decided to kill this neighbor cock tease. It was hot planning her demise together. Thinking about the where and the how was foreplay. She died a violent death. She was a fighter for a young girl. Perfect snuff porn victim. I like it when they fight. It is more realistic. There we were, covered in her blood, fucking like wild animals amongst her severed limbs. The smell of death is so arousing. Trevor had a big cock too. Some of my accomplices, lose their boners when they kill. I hate that shit because it means they have remorse for what they have done. I want a straight up sociopath like me. I thought Trevor was a fellow sociopath until he tried to spoon me. Like what the fuck dude? Spooning me anywhere, only gets you knifed. I cut off his big dick, so I could stuff it. I have a few nice cocks that I have saved through taxidermy. Some men are just better lovers dead.
snuff ? Yummy
I love to role play what I have already done. Or , what ever you want to do. I have all the dirty thoughts just like you. I met my fuck buddy at a party and he was so quiet I knew he was a nasty little fuck just like me. Why? Because its always the quiet ones. And, sure as hell enough he walked up to me gave me a smile grabbed my hand and said he wanted to fuck in sign language. I was impressed to say the least. How he knew that and how quiet i needed to get his cock. I did hope he was as nasty i was. I remember thinking that in my head. we went back to my place and he through me around while i bounced on his cock he was choking me , grabbing me by my ears, almost bleeding he bit me and said he loved the way blood tasted. I then told him I had the same problem low iron we laughed about it and fucked it out. I have scars from my flesh being ripped off. I need some nasty snuff phone sex tonight. Its been awhile my nasty freak is gone so help me out like i’m going to help you.