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Murder phone sex Fantasies

Before I started this I didn’t realize Murder phone sex Fantasies were hot. Sometimes I’d allow a guy to choke me but it wasn’t something I fantasied about until after I started here. I’ve always been one to get aroused talking about edgy asphyxiation but then one day someone said I can do it myself with a silk tie. Generally I think of myself as being an addict to playing with my sweet wet cunt and I just do my job and keep rubbing my clit while I’m on calls but when I set up the noose, goddamn does that take it to the next level. Let’s not even talk about how mentioning Satan during orgasm or on the way literally intensifies the experience. Murder me please baby. I won’t resist. 

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My master took me to make some snuff movies. You know, I think that he has always been a torture-loving individual.  Now that he got me where he wanted, he knew he would take full advantage of me. I am addicted to him, and he knows. When he takes control of me, nothing else matters in this world. All I want is for you to tell me what to do. We went over to this dungeon. Well, it’s a Sex Dungeon of some sort. Now the pleasure is not for the women. It’s for men because men rule everything. At this place, there were girls like me who had been in relationships with Masters who had completely controlled them and dictated their lives. The Masters loved using us all and getting us all in severe pain. Whips & paddles, all kinds of tools, you name it it was all there for us

Roleplay Phone Sex Lets Me Be Your Teenage Cock Teasing Daughter

 

roleplay phone sexI love roleplay phone sex calls. We get to live out our hottest dark fantasies. I have this one guy in my life who loves daddy daughter role plays. Now, he has a twist to the typical daddy daughter scenario.  He is a violent daddy. He hires me to be his schoolgirl cunt about once a month. As a pain slut and a nasty freak, I always take his money. It sometimes stirs up unpleasant memories of daddy, but I focus on the money. This weekend when we met, I wore a schoolgirl outfit, complete with white cotton panties. Daddy needed to punish me for being a cock tease. He wanted me to be a bratty teen who flashed her schoolgirl panties to every boy in school. He watches a lot of teen rape porn videos for inspiration. Daddy paddled my bottom until it was raw. He used his hands, his belt and his old fraternity wooden paddle. Oh my gosh, that thing hurt my ass. I still have red welts in the shape of the Greek letters on my ass! Daddy was angry and I paid the price for being his cock teasing daughter.

The spanking was just foreplay to daddy. He ripped my cotton panties off my body, leaving a panty burn on my inner thigh. Daddy was pissed at his daughter. Years of pent-up sexual frustration over a young girl accumulated into rough sex for me. I could handle it though. I have been the punching bag for a few men on and off the phone. Okay, a lot of men. Anyway, daddy punished my pussy and ass with his big cock too. He tore my hymen, making me bleed crimson red on his dick. My asshole bled too. He turned his teenage girl into an ass rape porn star with one hot role play. Can I be your punching bag next?

Kill thrill makes my Pussy wet!

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Kill thrill makes me wet.

Snuff movies make my hot little pussy wet. I am not like one of those boring bitches you will find at church or hanging out at a country club. I am that twisted whore that will grab your dick in the dark corner of a bar and take you home with me.

Romantic and Ultra bloody flicks.

When I get you home, I will put on an ultra-romantic yet bloody snuff film and blow you as you watch young brats being raped and destroyed. I will suck you until the very end when little sally is slowly being strangled and then I will climb onto your hard cock and fuck your traumatized body until Little sally takes her last labored breath and I squirt.

That’s why you just can’t get enough.

That’s right baby I am not your average girl But then again that’s why your addicted to me.

Accomplice Phone Sex Makes Me Do Very Bad Things

accomplice phone sexHe forced me into accomplice phone sex. According to him, if I wanted coke, I had to bring him something young and tender to fuck. He was not fucking me because I was too old and used up for him. I tried to sell him on my ass, but he wanted young flesh. Even though he was at least 20 years older than me, I was still too old for him. I did not want to do it. I am submissive. I did not want to bring him a young girl. I hated the thought of how he would molest such a young girl, maybe even ruin her for life, but I needed coke and I was out of options. I am a coke fiend. I go through much more coke than the ordinary person. I bet I could out coke you. When I was out of options, I decided to find him a slut for his teen rape porn needs. I hated to do it, but it was her or coke. Coke always wins. I struggled to get a girl to come with me, but eventually, I found a young girl, a little pudgy, seemed like she had no friends. She was not part of any pack. I told her I was friends with her mother and she came willingly with me. She was not the cutest of girls, but no doubt she was a virgin and had the tight teen holes this dealer craved. He was happy with my selection. I wanted my coke and I wanted to leave, but he made me watch him fuck her. He was brutal with her holes too. I mean he fucked the shit out of her. She was no ass rape porn star, but he tore her ass up anyway. I think he took a perverse pleasure in making me watch him violate her virgin holes. I got my coke which is a good thing. I need to get high to forget what I did to that young girl.

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

evil phone sexI’m just sitting here waiting to have evil phone sex with the first caller that is dark and twisted enough to make me cum. I keep fantasizing about the family that just moved in next door. Nothing stands out about them but when a psychotic, gutter slut like me gets bored, no one is safe! I’m writing like it’s all a fantasy so that no one will try to stop me from actually breaking into their house, late at night and doing everything I’ve ever dreamed of doing. I’m going to start out by sneaking into the nursery and sinking my knife deep into the head of their grubby, little offspring. I’ll swirl my blade around to scramble her brains like eggs. Off I go to the parent’s bedroom so that I can slide Daddy’s dick into the hole and let him wake up fucking the brains out of his own brat! He might try to scream but I doubt it because I’ll be sitting on his face, holding him down and bouncing that little dead brat on his dick. I don’t give a fuck if we wake his wife up because she’s next. I’ll hold her down and make sure she watches while her husband’s hard dick is sliding in and out of their brat’s head. I want her to see the limp, little body flopping around as her husband is filling it with cum for me! My whore cunt is so fucking wet from me thinking and dreaming about torturing and snuffing this cute, little family. When you call I’m going to tell you what I’m going to do to the wife…

 

Fantasy Phone Sex with a Sick Bitch

fantasy phone sexI love fantasy phone sex. Not the typical kind of fantasy stuff either. I like violent shit.  I want rape fantasies and extreme age play and even snuff. I spent my youth being abused by daddy and his friends. Then I spent more than a decade owned by a capricious and violent master. When I gained my freedom, it was at the expense of young girls. Initially, I felt guilty. Two dozen teen girls later, I felt conflicted. After almost 100 girls later, I felt pleasure and gratitude. Pleasure in leading young, innocent girls to their demise or servitude, and gratitude that it was no longer me. I aged out. I would have been a snuff porn victim. Master kills his slaves once they no longer fancy him. Sometimes, he sells them to sex traffickers. Either way, I was not going to have any freedom. I was desperate. I have always had a strong will to survive. The shit I have been through would lead most women to kill themselves. Not me. I am scrappy and resilient. I made a deal with master. One he could not refuse. Now, I work for him as a freelancer. When he needs young teen sluts to abuse or trade for drugs, he pays me to be the merchandise handler. I find the girl he wants and deliver her to him or his partner. I proved useful when I brought him 100 whores over a year in exchange for my life and my freedom. Even just bringing him a slut 4 times a year, I would not need to work, but I like my  taboo phone sex line. I love talking to men even more perverted than me. My private life has at times been brutal. But what doesn’t kill you only makes you stronger, right? And, what doesn’t kill you, makes you a sadistic cunt too.

Evil phone sex gets more and more brutal by the pump

Evil phone sexI want to be a burden that’s beaten and starved and treated to the worst evil phone sex imaginable.. It’s the best place in the world to me when I’m unwelcome yet forced to stay. My dark fantasies flow through me like an energy, and I seek out suffering like a force of nature. My abusers are my favorite people, and I always come back even if I manage to escape because I can’t imagine life without them. There’s something primal and amazing about getting fucked hard into a cold floor while I make it warm with spilt blood. My memories are always a haze, one moment to the next a journey I’m not quite there for. Dissonance is my true name, and that’s why I don’t have a story for you today. I have many stories, all bleeding together like my wounds in a puddle after killer phone sex. Was yesterday when they stuffed me with a dildo so large and bumpy it ripped me open? Was yesterday when I was forced to suck men back to back without even a break to breathe, every single one so deep I saw spots until eventually I blacked out? Was yesterday when I had to teach a class about sadism with a hands on practice? My life is an action packed adventure and I’ll struggle to tell you when something happened, but if all you’re looking for is a story you’ll get one from me. You’ll get a lot of stories from me, an infinite antiquity of selfish and painful memories are stored deep in my skull. Care to try and beat them out of me, or pry them out with clawed fingers and an ice pick? My dark skin set me up for this, but I took off running, and here I am, ready for another session of brutal knife play phone sex.

Killer Phone Sex with a Killer Teacher

killer phone sexSometimes, I am in a killer phone sex mood. Like for real. I am an undetected serial killer. I do have a type, but it is a type that law enforcement will never see. I like to kill sluts, tools and small dicked losers. One of the ways I stay under the radar is making sure there is no evidence of a crime. No body. No crime. I have a kill shack in the woods that no one has ever found. It was my grandfather’s kill shack. I went with him many times when he would kill. He was a prolific killer too who taught me everything I know about murder. He made me the killer I am today. Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? We all do. Just some of us know how to act on them without getting caught. I like to think of myself as a killer teacher. Pun intended. I teach others how to kill like my grandpa taught me.

Trevor found me on the dark net. He had a huge problem his millions of dollars could not fix. He knocked up a young teen girl. She is jailbait and that demon seed growing in her belly is proof he is a criminal. Without her and her little one, no proof. He paid me handsomely to get rid of his problem. I did it too, but I made sure no guilt would fall on him. As much as he wanted to watch me carve up his teen cum receptacle, he needed an airtight alibi. He paid me in bitcoins so there would be no paper trail. I kidnapped the blackmailing whore and gutted her. Carved that demon seedling right out of her belly and fed it to the coyotes. Then I dismembered mama (may she rest in pieces, LOL). I fed limb by limb to the wildlife. No trace of her or the demon inside her belly exists anymore. She will just be listed as another runaway. With me as your accomplice phone sex partner, you can be an undetected killer too.

Gangbang Rape Porn Trash Films Snuff Doll

Trash Films is an underground movie casting company that specializes is Gangbang rape porn and snuff type action and gore. I am a proud Snuff doll for them now. This is really a great place for me to be used like the worthless fantasy rape doll I have groomed to be for so long.

My pleasure is great when on camera and being brutalized. In fact my body is a pleasure trove for abuse and violating all of my holes. I am a mindless bimbo and made myself for your pleasure. My breasts are implants and I will always be a torture doll.

As a star in the snuff scene I can just keep getting stitched back together for the next destruction. I am just fantasy rape meat for sick fucks. Use me until I die and resuscitate me only to fuck me dead again.

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