Taboo phone sex Christmas. It was not my idea. I was asleep last night waiting for Santa just like my sons. My husband was passed out from too much wine. He was dead asleep when his son pulled me from bed by my hair. He dragged me into the living room. I didn’t want to ruin Christmas for my young sons, so I didn’t put up a fight. He plopped me in front of the tree. I knew it was my stepson, even in the dark of my room. He hates me. There is nothing I can do about it either. He is the golden boy in my husband’s eyes. My stepson wanted to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for Christmas. He ripped my panties off and shoved them in my mouth as a ball gag as he fucked my ass. He loves my ass. He prolapses it every time he fucks me. Twice I have had to seek medical attention for my prolapsed ass. My ass will never be the same. I no longer have a tight pink sphincter. I have a bulging rosebud. By the presents, under the glow of Christmas tree lights, my stepson gave me another bloody, prolapsed asshole. His Christmas gift to me. When my sons and husband woke up to do Christmas gifts, I could barely walk, and my pajama bottoms were blood stained. They just thought I got my period.
Category: Snuff sex
Taboo Phone Sex Christmas
Ending the Year and My Life with Snuff Sex
I was Christmas shopping at the mall. Snuff sex was not on my mind. But it was on his mind. As I walked to my car, I felt eyes on me. I am a hot woman. It happens. When I popped my trunk to store my bags, I felt a sharp prick in my neck. Some one drugged me with a needle. I went limp as everything went dark. I woke up tied to a bed with a gag in my mouth. Some guy I didn’t know was talking to me in a language I didn’t understand either. I struggled, testing how tightly I was bound. He saw me, said something, then burned my left nipple with his cigar. I felt a tear run down my face from the pain. He pulled his cock out and pissed on my tit where he burned me. He had this sinister look on his face. He liked inflicting pain. I saw him grab a knife and I pissed the bed I was tied to. He chopped off my tit. I screamed as loud as I could, but it was muffled. When he cut off my other boob, I passed out. He slapped me back awake. Looking at my defiled breasts made me sick. I puked but ended up swallowing it all back down. I wanted to die. I knew snuff porn was how I was going to end the year. I saw him pick up a bat inspired by The Walking Dead Lucille bat that Negan used to kill Glenn and Abraham. I saw him hold it over my head. I prayed for a quick death, but that didn’t happen. I laid there with my own brain matter sprayed over my face twitching while my killer stroked his cock. It seemed like an eternity until everything went dark.
Dripping blood creates a wetter pussy
Something about the sight of blood that makes my wet cunt even slimier. The thrill of me seeing my victim in a state of shock just makes me want to squirt my pussy juice across the room. My most recent victim was a blonde dingy whore. I found her on a cruise ship. I had an accomplice of course and we posed as swingers. We got her to the upper deck late at night when nobody was around. We raped the bitch and I made her eat my cunt while my accomplice fucked her in the ass. Once I came in the whore’s mouth and he came in the whore’s ass we sliced her throat and threw her in the ocean and left the sharks to devour her worthless body whole. Blood was everywhere. The more blood I saw the wetter my pussy became. What can I say? I’m just a sick sadistic bitch!
Mutilation phone sex And Destruction of Souls
I enjoy mutilation phone sex on a deeper level. My blood rushes to my clit as I decide my victims’ fate. My hands and implements of torture will transform you, your spouse or your picture-perfect brats into a work of blood art. I discovered my love for mutilating bodies at a rave a couple of years ago. I was green around the edges and had just been slicing up small creatures until then. The lights flashed red and a siren went off and I saw blonde cheerleader types being herded like cattle into another room. I snuck behind to see women tying those pretty bombshells up and shiny destruction tools glimmering as the lights strobed. One by one faces, tits and genitals were transformed into mushy bloody messes. I felt someone beside me say that I was not in this room by accident. I piece of the thigh was sliced off and handed to me to eat raw. I gulped it down and felt my body racked with violent orgasm as I was held down and fucked to be initiated into the true gothic cannibalism and killing the underground world. Do you dare see what this goth teen phone sex whore has in store for you and your cock?
Torture Sex
I love to tease on my soft wet juicy cunt hole while I watch my victim suffer. Just the look of them fighting for their life makes me so fucking horny. This particular victim I picked up jogging in her neighborhood early morning. I snatch that bitch up by her hair and drug her into my car. I put a cloth over her face with a substance that made her pass out instantly. Then I tore all the clothes off the whore and started licking away at her pink porcelain colored cunt. I slurped all the sweat and wetness out of her fuck hole. My guess was her adreline was making her afraid and horny at the same time. The bitches cunt was as wet as could be. After I was done licking her pussy. I hung the bitch and watched her die slowly as I played with my juicy fat cunt box. I climaxed once she took her last breathe.
Snuff Sex Death
I had one job. One job only and I failed. I was hired as courier to take a large sum of money from one place to another. I was too stupid to realize that I was being followed. Out of nowhere, I was jumped and drugged. I woke up chained to a chair being interrogated about the code to my briefcase. I tried to play dumb, but my captor was not buying it. He slapped me, punched me, broke me until I gave him the code to unlock the briefcase full of money. I knew I was going to die. Either the drug dealer I work for would kill me for loosing one million of his money or my captor was going to kill me. With my captor, I would die quicker at least. Or, so I thought. It didn’t seem like a quick snuff sex death. He violated me sexually first. He quickly discovered my dirty secret. I am a pain slut. The more he abused me, the wetter my cunt got. He slapped me. He skull fucked me. He tied up my boobs and choked me. He strangled me while he fucked me. As painful as his torture was, I knew it was better than being killed at the hands of a drug dealer out 1 million dollars. His cock was inside me cumming as I took my last breath.
Snuff Porn Addiction
I was watching snuff porn last night and masturbating. I am a snuff addict. After a few hours of watching men and women, even girls and boys, get slaughtered, I had a wet pussy and an urge to kill. Snuff films just feed my appetite for death. They don’t curb my homicidal impulses. I found myself outside a Chuck E Cheese. It is a cornucopia of snuff bait. I found a young mother with a sweet little girl and immediately thought snuff double date. I kidnapped them, which was easy. The stupid cunt mother was on her phone when I drugged her. The little girl was immobilized by fear. I took them to my kill shack and worked out my anger issues. I carved them up like a Thanksgiving turkey. It makes me feel good to kill. I am a serial killer. I have never been caught because I follow some cardinal rules. I don’t have a type. I don’t murder in impulse and I don’t kill people I know. I also dispose of the remains, so they are never found. I dismember bodies and feed them to the coyotes. People hire me for their snuff sex needs because I don’t get caught. Now, a young mom and her daughter are missing in my community. They will never be found. There is nothing to be found. By now, coyotes are shitting them out in the woods.
Evil phone sex
As far back as I can remember I have always wanted to be the “victim.” I used to have wet dreams where I would wake up and my sheets would be soaking wet from my very young cunny. In the bathtub, I would rub my clit raw forcing two of my fingers hard in me all while I was fantasizing of being brutalized, tortured and dominated by such a big powerful sadistic man. I would pretend to not like it and fight back. But my little cunny so sloppy wet would betray me letting him know I want him to be more rougher, and more sadistic. I would fantasize about being publicly humiliated and degraded. Now as a full-grown slut I know that only the vilest woman-hating men are for me.
Roleplay phone sex
I invited my neighbor over for a cup of tea. After all, I had to lure him in with something that he likes. He is from England so I knew automatically he would enjoy a nice cup of tea. I made sure to wear the sluttiest little shirt. My big tits were hanging all out. He could not keep his fucking eyes off of them. I needed him to be in a trance state in order to finish my sick and twisted ass mission. I slipped a nice little antidote inside of the tea. A substance that will knock him out cold and then the fun can begin!
My pussy is so soaking wet just thinking about all the fun I am about to have once he is passed out. I gave him looks of seduction as we continued to sip our tea. His English accent turns me on even more. I play footsies under the table and massage my pretty toes all around his cock. He became rock hard. My eyebrows raised and I gave him a sexy grin. Within 3 minutes of that time frame he was knocked out cold. He practically fell out of his chair.
His head hit the floor and I drugged him into the next room. I call the room my dungeon. It is all black will lots of whips and chains. I chain him up with nothing on and his 10 inch dick just dangling. I chop his dick off and then stuff it inside of his mouth. Blood begin to gush onto the floor. The sight of blood always turns me on. I lay on the puddle of blood and begin to fuck my wet cunt with my dildo. I let the blood drip onto my toy and continue to fuck my pussy until I cum. Nothing like the sight of blood that gets me so fucking horny. Do you have some more blood for us to spill? My pussy is always wet for more.
Home Invasion Fuck fest
Men who prefer Snuff phone sex are usually holding a grudge against a cunt who did them wrong. Usually some blonde bimbo who is too stupid to be creative like me. A waste of oxygen who lives to hurt men. Men are pitiful walking cocks who can’t resist tits and ass. But when they finally wake up, they need a tool of revenge like me to do their dirty work. You know exactly what woman I’m talking about. That stuck up blonde who blows you off at the gym. She wears those sexy clothes to tempt you yet turns you down when you respond. Or the brunette you dated one time. You spent big bucks to impress her yet she said you were too poor for her. My favorite is the bitch wife. She traded you for another cock yet wants your money, the brats, the car, and the house. Wouldn’t you love to hear her squeal like a pig and beg for her worthless life. I’ll make it look like a home invasion. Then we’ll splatter the walls of your old house with her blood, after we torture and ravage every orifice. And when she lies there , her blood chilling, we’ll use her as a pillow and fuck our brains out. Come join forces with me and let’s clean up society.















