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Suffocation Phone Sex is Give and Take

Suffocation phone sex renaI love suffocation phone sex as you take my breath and I give you a hard cock. It may start by you shoving your cock down my throat.And when you shove your cock down my throat and choke me with it, forcing my lips around the head of your dick until I gag. You can feel every vein in your dick pulsing as if it wants to explode inside that hot little mouth of mine—and sometimes, when we play rough like this, it does just that.

My saliva drips down onto your balls while they twitch uncontrollably against my face as you move onto getting really into taking my breath away..

The feeling of your huge hands around my neck, squeezing just enough to make me gasp for air… it gets your thick cock so fucking hard. You tell me as you watch my beautiful face turn red and those pretty eyes bulge out is a sight that makes your huge cock throb with need.  As you tighten your grip, I can feel the heat between us intensify.  My pussy is dripping with juicy goodness soaking my panties by now.

When I start to struggle against you, trying desperately to catch my breath, it only turns you on more. My soft moans muffled by my hand over your mouth are almost pushing all that energy down to your cock. Your cock is like it’s own person wanting to punish my cunt in the hardest ways it can.  It pounds it like it’s on a mission all while you continue to take my breath away, literally.  And then there’s nothing but silence when you finally let go—the sweet release from oxygen deprivation making everything else seem that much more intense when it comes crashing back into focus again.

My pussy is completely dripping wet from the anticipation, the pounding, and the feeling your cock throbbing gives me; every time yourself push myself deeper inside.

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Torture sex gets my pussy gushing like an artery!

Torture sex

Torture sex gets my pussy gushing like an artery! I know for you there is no greater thrill than seeing the fear and agony in some little slut’s eyes. I love it too Daddy! The power and dominance that comes with inflicting pain on fresh meat gets me so fucking wet. It turns me into a rabid animal who constantly needs more.

I was thinking it would be so much fun for us to find some toys to play with. We’ll find a sweet young thing, maybe babysitting out some where in the middle of nowhere. We will taunt her, call the house and make obscene noises. We will tell her how we want to lick that pretty piggy cunt of hers. We will make her blood run cold with that hot thick cock of yours.

I love to take my time with them. I like to make them think they are eventually going to be let go, as if it was all a bad dream. But no, Daddy, no way! I wanna make sure you use up those holes as much as you want, as hard as you want. I will beg you to make that little pussy bleed from your cock, I love the taste of that sweet young blood.

Let’s find some innocent meat and have ourselves some fun. We’ll stuff their tight holes and make new ones to fuck when we get bored. And when you’re in need of some intense pleasure, just give me a call for some hot and wet Violent phone sex. Trust me, you won’t regret it.

He Forced Me to Engage in Blasphemy Sex

blasphemy sexHe forced me into blasphemy sex. Although I am not religious now, I was raised as a Catholic girl. My mother had two lives. The good Catholic church going woman who the church thought was a saint. And the incest loving cocaine loving dirty mom who my brother and I knew was no saint at all. I loved her dichotomy.

Now I possess that same sort of dichotomy. On the outside I look like a normal soccer mom. Occasionally, I go to church but not as much as I should or did. I do have a lot of naughty things to confess. Like the fact that I too love fucking my sons and partying with coke.  When Dave called me telling me he had coke for me, I knew we had to hang out.

But the addy he gave me was for my church. Well, the church I went to as a little girl with my mother. He wanted blasphemy phone sex to party with him. A few hail Mary’s and God will forgive me, right? Secretly, I apologized to God, as Dave made me admonish the Almighty for his darker counterpart, Satan. I felt like God might strike me down at any moment as I cursed his existence while doing lines of coke off Dave’s cock.

Fuck the Almighty One, Hail Satan

We partied in my old church. Fucked on the red velvet alter leaving cum stains everywhere. Dave pissed in the coffers, and I masturbated my naughty cunt with a cross I saw hanging. Big ass cross too. Gaped my cunt and ass. I will be honest here. Being naughty in a church I went to as a little girl felt incredibly dirty and taboo. But I did it for the coke.

Dave is a devil worshiper I discovered. We hailed Satan while fucking in almost every pew. Left my mark and scent everywhere I could. Not often I go to church anymore as a taboo phone sex whore, but boy, this visit will land me in hell for good.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Can Be Difficult To Find

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex partners are hard to find. Most men think I am pranking them when I tell then we should go out and find a young whore to fuck and torture. Either they think I am crazy, or they think I am setting them up. Perhaps, I am a little crazy. You do not get raised like I did and do not come out a little warped on the other side. But I am not fooling or pranking men. I enjoy hunting for girl meat with a partner.

And I think most men enjoy hunting with me too. Think about it. You meet a blonde babe in a bar. You share some adult drinks. Get to talking and she suggest that the two of you explore your rape phone sex fantasies together. Like how fucking hot is that. Well, that’s just what happened with Jacob last night. We met a seedy little bar where I find lots of men down to violate tender age flesh together.

Let me tell you something. I make a great accomplice. Not only do I have an eye for talent, but I also can lure talent away much easier than you can. This bar I frequent is next to a no tell motel. Perfect for taking a little whore to and fucking her brains out. Jacob seemed impressed with my preparedness. I had disguises in the car ready to put on, drugs to knock our victim out and I rented the no tell motel room with a stolen credit card.

Hunting with a Partner is Way More Fun

We drove around for a bit and found a young girl walking home from the park. It was dusk, and I told her I knew her mom and she got in the car with me. Jacob hid in the back seat, and we drugged her with a quick needle in the arm. I carried her into the motel room, like she was my sleeping daughter. Jacob tied her to the bed after I removed her clothes.

And we made a teen rape porn from a seedy roadside motel. She never woke up. After Jacob sodomized her and popped her cherry, we left her in the bed to sleep it off. Hotel staff will find her in the morning and the little cunt will not remember a thing. We cleaned up her cunt, took the sheets with us and sanitized the place before we left. No DNA will be found in that room at least. Would you hunt with me?

Violent Phone Sex Tendencies Should Be Harnessed

violent phone sexI am prone to violent phone sex tendencies. When I was a schoolgirl, some shrink diagnosed me as clinically psychotic. My parents worried about me. I was a quiet girl. A Goth girl too. No friends but my grandpa. But I did not need any friends but him. He saw potential in me. He saw me in him. Perhaps the serial killer gene skips a generation. My youth mirrored that of the fictional character Dexter. However, I never spent time locked in a storage shed with my mother’s dead body.

My grandpa taught me how to kill. As a schoolgirl I acted impulsively. Like the time I killed my bully when she followed me home and began taunting me. To this day, she is still listed as a missing person. That’s because my grandpa covered up her death for me over 20 years ago. He carried her dead body to our farm, put her in a wood chipper and used her evil ground up bits as hog feed. I am a killer phone sex bitch because of my grandpa.

My Grandpa Turned Me Into a Stone Cold Killer

I miss him. He made me the smart killer I am today. He too learned to harness his psychotic nature. When I was little, he ran a prison, and often tortured death row inmates as a way of getting out his anger and tending to his violent needs. Eventually the state shut down his prison, and he retired. But he did not stop killing and torturing people. He helped me with my hit list. I had a long list of school bullies and teachers I wanted to hurt. And he helped me kill and torture them all.

In the process, he taught me how to kill smartly. And he shared with me key principles I carry with me today, like do not kill folks with a connection to you. Find a surrogate. Do not kill in your own back yard, which means never bring a victim back to your place or kill someone in your neighborhood. Find a place not connected to you to kill, like my kill shack in the woods.

Grandpa was my first accomplice phone sex partner. The only one worth a damn in my life. So, now, I am looking for a new hunting buddy. Some one I can mentor just like my grandpa did for me. Is that you?

Snuff Movies Inspire Men Like You to Rag Doll Fuck My Ass

snuff moviesAnytime a man wants to watch snuff movies with me I get conflicted. Sure, I love to watch some other bitch get tortured and force fucked. But sometimes I know those kinds of movies inspire men like you and whomever I am watching them with. So, what seems harmless often turns into one of the worst nights of my life. I am fond of coke. Okay, that is an understatement. I am a coke fiend.

And my love for blow always puts me in precarious situations. When I met Bob online in a chat room, he seemed so meek and mild mannered. He wanted me to introduce him to the world of snuff porn. In exchange, he would give me an ample supply of blow. Sounded like a sweet deal. In my head, I told myself it would be nice to watch some dark flicks and get high with some normal guy. Not a sadistic man with snuff and rape fantasies.

But Bob was not who he pretended to be. Sure, he looked like his picture. But he was no novice. He was a predator who enjoys sodomizing mommies. His hatred for his own mother got taken out on my asshole. And I just took it because his coke was so good. Like the pure expensive shit from Columbia. A little toot goes a long way with the good shit.

Men Love to Sodomize a Mommy Whore

So, I laid there on his couch getting choked and ass fucked like some strung out hooker. Big, fat cock too. He lied about that too. He told me he had an average dick. Nothing average about a 14-inch coke can thick cock. My ass screamed for mercy, but he granted me no mercy. When he shot his load, my asshole gaped more than an ass rape porn star’s asshole.

Today, I cannot shit or sit comfortably. My asshole looks like someone fucked me with a baseball bat. No bat. Just an Italian Stallion with a vendetta against mommy.

Snuff Porn, Drinks and No Tell Motel Fucking

snuff pornLet’s make a snuff porn and fuck! That is what I said to this hot daddy I met on the dark web. He had some very perverse thoughts about his stepdaughter. The kind of dirty thoughts that if ever acted on could land him in prison for 40 years to life. But what fun is life if we do not just say, “Fuck, it” sometimes. Take the risk. And let me be that hot devil on your shoulder encouraging you along the way!

I told Steven we should meet. Obviously, not his real name. This sexy switch knows how to be discreet. We met last week for a drink at this seedy bar next to a no tell motel. Perfect place for talking about illicit things like your rape phone sex fantasies for your daughter or stepdaughter. Steven and I discussed the little tramp while doing Fireball shots and drinking beer. And one thing led to another…

Let’s Drink, Fuck and Plan to Make Your Snuff Fantasies Cum True

We went back to the not tell motel and fucked. I pretended to be his stepdaughter. And let me tell you that made him fuck me so hard I felt like he might fuck me to death. However, what a wonderful way to die. As we laid there in post coital bliss, we discussed all the ways he could fuck his tramp stepdaughter. And all the ways we could kill her.

Do you know how wet I get when discussing the ways to kill a teen slut? The longer I am in this accomplice mode, the more comfortable I get with helping men like you and Steven kill the fucking slut in your life. Steven and I devised a plan. We did not kill her that night because to snuff some one in your life takes planning. I have been in this seedy underground world of teen rape porn long enough to know how to plan properly.

Steven and I planned and set a date. This little cock tease will get what’s coming to her very soon. Now baby, who are you and I going to plot to fuck and kill?

Teen rape porn with the strange pervy neighbor

Teen rape pornTeen rape porn is the most viewed porn by so many perverts like you. All of you secretly jerking your cock off to helpless little teens whores like me. I see how many of you enjoy watching me be used and abused by strange older men. You all wish it was you with your cock pumping in and out of my hot little mouth while I lay their barely conscious. You want to be the one who uses and abuses my sweet body until you bust a fat ass load. So maybe when you have the balls to actually get up and do it you will be just as satisfied as Tim was.

He craved kidnapping phone sex for so long until he finally put his big boy pants on and found his timid little teen fuck whore. I came home from work one day and the bastard was already in my house and I didn’t even know. When I walked into my room he jumped out of my closet and put that nasty hand around my throat. Within seconds I was out like a light that’s when he threw me on the bed. Anytime I woke back up he would make sure to put me back out. 

One of his other fantasies was snuff sex and he loved the idea of making sure I was unaware of what was going on. So when he used my mouth to stroke his pervy cock he had no problem going really hard since I wasn’t awake. Once that cock was covered in my teen throat slime it was time for my other holes to get used. My shorts and panties were torn off and he used my mouth spit as lube to fuck open my shit hole. I woke up from his vigorous pounding so he choked me out again to shut me up. 

When I woke up hours later I was nude, in pain and confused. The stranger who lived nearby was nowhere to be found. I was filled to the brim with his dirty spunk in all my holes. My shitter and cunt hole were so sore; it felt like I was fucked by a bat. My memory was shot since I had been knocked out the whole time. All I had was the video proof of what he did to my slutty body.

 

Snuff porn is hot, the blade in her and entrails slide out!

Snuff porn

Snuff porn is hot, the blade in her and entrails slide out! I embrace my new lifestyle with pride and pleasure. It all started when I met my master, the man who opened my eyes to a whole new world of pleasure and pain.

I remember the first time he took me to his hidden shack in the woods, it was filled with all sorts of tools and toys that made my heart race with excitement. He showed me how to use a razor blade to make a small cut on my skin, letting the blood drip onto his tongue as he moaned in pleasure. 

As the days went by, I became his devoted slave, willing to do anything to please him. He taught me how to use a blade to cut open my own stomach, watching in pleasure as my entrails spilled out onto the ground. It was a beautiful sight, to see my own insides and to know that I was his to control.

We would often seek out fresh meat, finding unsuspecting victims and bringing them back to our hideout. My master would take great pleasure in watching me sit on their cold, lifeless faces, feeling their skin against mine as I rode them until I reached climax. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever experienced before, it was the ultimate form of pleasure and taboo.

Our love for Snuff movies only grew stronger with each passing day. There was something thrilling about watching the blade slide into our victims’ bodies, the sound of their last breaths and the sight of their lifeless eyes. All the blood, made my pussy gush so much. 

They Scream, writhe in sweat. painful discharge leaking into my mouth tastes so sweet.  I tell the meat, I tear your limbs apart, death now descends and rip out your heart. There is one like me, I have no remorse or pity. Walk among the night if you dare, I have no name I’m your worst fucking nightmare.

We shall explore our darkest desires and to feel the rush of adrenaline as we push the boundaries. let’s embrace the taboo and explore the depths of our minds. We are not broken, we are simply free from society’s constraints and expectations.

 

Knife Play Phone Sex is Sick Girl’s Go To for Fun

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my weapon of choice. You can rest assured that I will never kill you with a gun. No fun in that. A gun kills you almost instantly too. You cannot torture with a gun. I mean you cannot torture for long at least. But a knife? Hours, even days of torture with a knife. Plus, a knife is diverse and often not traceable back to you. Unless you use some super rare knife that you purchased. Oh, and when you kill with a knife, no residue on your fingers suggests that you just murdered someone.

You still need to be careful with a knife. If you stab someone in a struggle or feverishly you can slice you own hand. I never stab in the heat of the moment. And I rarely stab someone who can fight me back. I use restraints. And I use drugs too. Since I take my time with the torture sex, subduing my victims is key. Unlike your typical serial killer the only consistent things I do include using a knife and restraining my victim. What knife I use varies. How I use the knife varies. Who I torture and kill varies too.

A Sharp Knife is A Girl’s Best Friend

However, I don’t have a type. But I do kill people who annoy me somehow. I know what you are thinking. Everyone annoys me. That is true, but some annoy me more, like Peter did last night. He grabbed my tit on the subway. Although I rarely ride the subway because I hate people, I was hunting. Just waiting for the right tool to show his true self. I only know his name is Peter from his ID. I stalked him to his home. Watched him and waited for him to be alone. Although I rarely kill in my victim’s home, I made an exception for him.

His wife would come home today and find him castrated and dead. Maybe I did her a favor. I made a mess of her bedroom. He bled all over the white sheets. I suffocated him after I let him bleed for an hour. Left his severed dick and balls on the nightstand with a note that says, “I Just Did You a Huge Favor.” Sure, I do not know her. But she deserves better than some subway groper. The only thing I regret is that I did not film it. Would have been an excellent addition to my snuff porn collection.