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Knife Play Phone Sex Kills on the 4th of July are the Best

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex heated up Thursday night. I went out trolling for a victim. Did you know that 4th of July is the perfect kill day. With all the fireworks going off no one hears gunshots or screams. Now, I am not a gun fan. Why? Because it takes little skill. It ends up being mostly luck and it’s over quick. To me, there is no fun in that. I want to enjoy my kills. But more importantly I want to savor the suffering.

I have too many tales of murder that night to share them all. But I did kill 18 men, and two chicks. Outside of mass murder, I think that’s an impressive kill rate for a single evening.  But I am a snuff porn fan. I did have to shave some time off the suffering so I could cram more kills in before the fireworks noise died down.

This one cunt become victim number one of the night. We had a chance encounter at a convenience store, and she acted like a total twat to me. Made some Goth girl insult and then started calling me a bitch and a cunt when I told her to eat my pale ass. She fucked with the wrong bitch.  I went into the store just to get some matches but bought some fireworks too. And I followed the bitch to her house. I saw no other cars. I waited a bit to see if I saw anyone else and I did not.

Fourth of July is the Best Kill Day of the Year

Normally, I plan better but I can be less cautious on the 4th of July because of the noise. I waited until it got dark, and her neighbors began letting off fireworks. I broke into the back of her house and caught her off guard. Loser. She had no plans for the 4th of July. She was watching some Lifetime movie. Although she screamed, it sounded like WW III outside. So no one would hear her. Did not take long to tie her up on the floor. I ripped her nightgown off and pulled her panties down.

She tried to apologize to me, but too late. I rammed a bunch of sparklers up her cunt and lit them. Now she really screamed. But no one could hear her still. I could smell the flesh burning. And that kind of torture sex turns me on. I put some firecrackers up her ass too. She went into shock when I blew a big hole in her ass. So, I let her bleed out on her living room floor and went off to kill 19 more poor souls no one would miss.

Snuff phone sex whore Stephanie

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Snuff phone sex slut Stephanie is celebrating the 4th a little differently than most of the whores you’ll find on these lines. I won’t be shooting off fireworks or going to any parties. Instead, I have a tiny, young victim to abuse all night long and I’m hoping I can find an evil Master to enjoy her with. She’s tied up in my basement right now with her panties balled up and stuffed in the back of her throat, gagging her. She’s drugged up to the point where she couldn’t fight back if she wanted to and I want your help torturing her until she’s on the verge of blacking out. Once we’ve tortured her until we can barely move, we can snuff her out together. I’ve already taken my time using pliers to snap her teeth out so that you’ll be able to fuck her soft, gummy bleeding mouth! Wrap her hair around your hand so tightly that it starts to rip out at the roots while you’re slamming her head up and down, fucking her face and making her choke and gag on your dick. I’m going to be fucking her up the ass with my spiked, wooden bat and ripping her wide open when I twist it deep inside of her. I want you to see how good it feels when she tries to scream with your dick down her throat! That’s after you get finished force fucking those tight, young holes of course. I’m going to use that same bat to bash her tiny head in while Master is pumping his huge dick in me from behind. My slut pussy is gushing from thinking about hearing her gurgling, muffled screams and taking your dick at the same time! The harder you pump my cunt, the harder I’m going to swing down onto her little face with this bat! When we’re all finished with her, I’ll toss her tiny, mutilated corpse into my Daddy’s wood chipper, turn her into mulch and forget she ever existed. Then it’s on to the next victim. I’ll never stop being an evil bitch and snuffing out little bitches that I find wandering around alone. I just need an evil Master to join me.

Ass rape porn is what I made with a little cock bitch

What else do you do with a little dick bitch, besides making Ass rape porn. Especially when they have money and are cocky. That is when I brought one of my bbc friends over. I love watching them break a cocky little dick man bitch in. Therefore, as soon as I get one over, I loosen him up. You will take shots and get blown. Anything to make you weak. “Let’s do something kinky” I say, trying to trick you into getting tied up. After you agree and undress, I cuff your hands together.

I even play with your cock and get you stiff while tying your cuffs to my bed. That makes you weak and vulnerable. Then I take my panties off and I stuff them in your mouth. “Your little cock just got stiff enough to tease my clit” I say laughing. Your eyes get big like a deer in headlights when you see my bbc friend walk in. He was naked and I grabbed his big black cock. “This is a real dick” I say, teasing you. Humiliation is the perfect way to keep you stiff. I grab you by the hair and take my panties out your mouth.

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Before you could speak, he rammed his cock down your mouth. As you choke on his big black cock, I pull my camera out and start to film. Your mouth gets used and your cock stays stiff. That’s why I laugh and giggle. “Fuck him like the big clit bitch he is” I say while lubing his ass up. Then I ram my fingers deep in his ass. “You will get fucked and used like the bitch you are” I demand. After he pulled his out your mouth, I stuffed my panties back in and tape them down. “I love a virgin white bitch” he moans as he rams his big black cock deep in you.

It’s so funny to see tears streaming down your face like the blood from your ass. Yet the whole.time your little white clitty was stiff. The camera zoomed into your ass as you got fucked. The blood lubed up his black cock even more and made it easy for him to fuck you harder. This will make a perfect bloody cum shot. “Milk me bitch,” he said as he wrapped his hands around your neck.  He used you like a blow-up doll and you just creamed yourself. “What a pathetic bitch, you needed to be used for anal Rape phone sex fantasies” I said teasing as I zoomed in to you getting creampied. After that night you came back for your weekly  bbc torture fuck, and I film it every time.

Rape Fantasies and Humiliation on Rena’s Evil Phone Sex Dates

I’ve had some evil phone sex experiences lately. Like when I had that one date who was into some really fucked up shit – like, bondage and domination kind of stuff. That alone is my thing but he took it to the next level to get his cock hard as a rock.  First date, he tied me up with ropes so tight that I couldn’t move or even scream when he started fucking me in the ass.

Jammed a big black 11 inch cock deep in me without a second thought. It hurt like hell but he kept going until I felt something break inside of me. Then he made me clean myself off and do it again while promising more pain if I didn’t comply. After that session or date, my asshole was raw and bleeding but at least it wasn’t the only thing hurting anymore.

There were also guys I knew like my teachers and neighbors, old men who just wanted to use my mouth for their pleasure without any regard for how much it hurt or disgusted me. They would cum in my throat over and over again until they were satisfied. Sometimes they wouldn’t even let me swallow their load properly before pushing them out to spill all over my chin or cheeks or tits yet again!

snuff phone sex And don’t get me started on those ones who filmed everything we did together, which I love.  Just don’t love when they shared those videos online underground clubs and sent a copy to my own dad to blackmail him later.

But despite all the pain and humiliation, there were moments when I actually enjoyed myself – or at least thought I did. Like this one time with this young punk who took me to an abandoned warehouse late at night. He fucked me hard against a rusty pipe until we both came; then he pulled out his gun and made me suck on it while he threatened to kill anyone who tried to stop us from being together forever (or so he said). It was thrilling in its own twisted way…until reality set back in later that night when I realized what kind of life I had chosen for myself at such a young age.

Anal Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored with a Druggy Mommy

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies get men off. And since I am a submissive mommy whore, I want to explore any rape fantasies you may have. Since I am a druggy whore too, I often find myself in a pickle with men who want to violently fuck me in exchange for coke. So, even in my real life, I explore rape fantasies. So, if men can force fuck me in real life, they can in their fantasy world too.

My fellow druggy milf friend tagged along with me. Her husband discovered her coke addiction and cut her allowance. So, now she needs to be resourceful like me in finding coke. We went to this man I know who makes really hardcore ass rape porn and offered up our asses for coke or money to get coke. And he took the bait. But he made us work for it.

Anal Whores Do What They Must for Coke

We had to fuck each other with a double-sided monster dildo. The length did not scare me. However, the girth did. I think the best way to describe this dildo would be to tell you to think about a tree trunk in your asshole. My fellow milf friend and I shared a tree trunk up our assholes while this drug dealer filmed us. Not sure if the movie would be part of his spank bank. Or perhaps he planned on streaming it like my stepson does.

Either way, we did not care. We just needed the coke. Housewives with no or little income never need to pay for coke. Not if they do not mind making anal torture sex movies.  Although that monster dildo prolapsed both of our asses, we continued to work it like a big black cock. We need our coke for the long holiday weekend. This guy never touched us. But he did enjoy watching us ruin our assholes for him. He made us fist each other too. And that hurt just as much as the monster dildo. But we did what we had to do. And now we can party like rock stars all weekend long.

Accomplice phone sex whore destroys families!

Accomplice phone sex Accomplice phone sex whore destroys families! I’m talking your family left bloody, violated and in shackles by the time I set fire to your house. Fucking with a little psycho, like me, isn’t for the weak. I have developed a reputation for being a twisted, mentally fucked mess. Make me believe you’re going to be my main man and all I have to do is remove the barriers to our love affair. I always wanted a nice tall daddy who was into the same things as me.

Lair Lair I’m going to fuck your family up and set your house on fire!

I even fucking brought you a little red head for you to act out your nasty P-man fantasies. My tight pussy substituted well until this last year, when you spiraled deeper into your p daddy filth. You block me and cut me off all of a sudden, and I know it’s that bitch of a wife and those loud mouth brats of yours keeping you away from me.

Accomplice phone sex whore destroys families!

Did she find out? Oh, But she’s fixing to find out way more. I’m going to show her all the teen rape porn we made! Before my Goon brothers force fuck her holes until she bleeds. Now your tiny tots are going to be strangled and suffocated right in front of her. Well not fast. Slowly with much abuse down to those pincushions! See daddy we can be together forever now! What shall we do with your wife and your offspring’s corpses?

Your Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice Cassandra

taboo phone sexI love taboo phone sex calls. The nastier you get, the hornier I get. Perhaps something is wrong with me. But if there is, I don’t want to fix it. I love being your partner in crime. Even though I thought I wanted the simple life after decades of being owned by someone. However, as it turns out, I do not like the simple life. Vanilla sex. Vanilla relationships make me crazy and not the good crazy.

I am sure you find your wives boring. And that’s why women like me exist. To make your lives more interesting. As your accomplice we can enjoy all the taboo, kinky things you want. You know. All the things you cannot explore with your wife. Count me in for the depraved shit.

Joey wanted to hunt for little girls. So, I went on a car ride with him. I told him where to find young girls. We called this an exploratory trip. It’s good to know your options. Stalk your prey. Decide if you want to explore rape phone sex fantasies or maybe even snuff a bitch. Most guys begin fucking unwilling little whores. And their taste for more depravity leads them to the world of snuff.

Let’s Hunt Together to Find the Perfect Prey!

We drove by public swimming pools, and parks. And we walked around the mall too. I found it hot to talk about all the depraved shit we could do to those little whores. From fucking to torturing to even killing them. And anything in between. It’s important to have a plan when it comes to young girls. You need to pick your flower first. Then we study her habits and patterns. Find out where she lives. What routines she seems to have.

Then we hatch a plan. I work with you to lure your flower to her fate. But I do not care if you force fuck her and let her go or if you fuck the life out of her and we dispose of her body. I am here to be your accomplice phone sex partner.

The Silent Lover: My Necrophilia Odyssey

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Yeah, I’m that girl—the one who finds dead men appealing. You see, I have a thing for silence, and a fresh grave has never looked so good.

The whole ‘babe’ and ‘honey’ thing during sex turns me off big time. So, I took matters into my own hands, literally. If I can’t find a guy who fits my bizarre needs, I kill him. Simple as that. And guess what? A dead guy’s cock is a girl’s best friend.

Rigor mortis and an erection? Now, that’s a winning combination. The best part is, they don’t talk back, don’t expect anything from you, and their cocks stay rock hard for hours. It’s a necrophile’s dream!

My latest conquest was a tall, handsome hunk with hands that screamed ‘big dick’. I seduced him, knowing full well what I’d do. We headed to his place, and as I rode his thick cock, I pulled out my trusty knife. One swift movement, and his life was history.

His blood drenched me as it gushed from his neck wound, becoming my personal lube. And guess what? His cock twitched as his life ebbed away. The rush of power was insane!

I rode that stiff cock like my life depended on it—which it technically did, in a twisted kind of way. The silence, the sense of dominance, the sheer ecstasy of it all—it’s like nothing else.

Sorry, fellas, but if you can’t beat ’em, join ’em. And if you cross me, I might just send you to the great bedroom in the sky—where the sex is silent and the lovers are lifeless!

Torture sex is my only purpose in this pathetic life

It’s all true, Torture sex is my only purpose in my pathetic life! As I sit here, chained to the dirty, cold concrete floor of my master’s basement, I can’t help but think about the twisted and vulgar path that led me to this point. I was once a bright-eyed, innocent young woman, eager to explore the world and experience all it had to offer. But that was before I became my Master’s slave.Torture sex Now, I am nothing more than a plaything for the sick and depraved individuals who pay my master to use my body in the most horrific ways imaginable. I have been stretched, torn, and violated in ways that would make most people cringe. And yet, I am powerless to resist.

My Master has complete control over me, and I am forced to submit to his every whim. He makes me perform the most taboo sex acts, and I am powerless to say no. I am his property, his toy, his whore.

But despite the pain and degradation I am forced to endure, there is a certain sick thrill that comes from being used in such a way. I have become addicted to the adrenaline rush that comes from being pushed to my limits, from being dominated and degraded. And so, I continue to serve my Master and his depraved clients, as a  Snuff sex slave, no matter the cost to my own humanity.

If you crave to dominate, to make me suffer and bleed, then I am your perfect fantasy. I am willing and able to fulfill your every sick desire, no matter how twisted or taboo. So why not give me a call and see just how far I am willing to go to satisfy your every need?

I am waiting to fulfill your every sick desire. Whether you want to hear me scream in pain as I am stretched and torn, or you want to dominate me and make me your own personal plaything, I am here to serve. So don’t hesitate, pick up the phone and call me now for some Taboo phone sex. 

 

Torture Sex of the Male Anatomy Brings Me Joy

torture sexAlthough I enjoy all sorts of torture sex, cock and ball torture remains my favorite. Sure, I am happy to mutilate a young cunt with you. We can dissect her like a frog and enjoy her pain. But there is just something about destroying a man’s junk that gives me pleasure. And for me to enjoy the CBT fun the most, you get to live. Live with the constant reminder that a bad ass Goth Chick ruined sex for you for eternity.

Let me tell you about Chuck. He’s a predator. He likes to prey on drunk Goth girls and Steampunk princesses. Not on my watch. When I get wind of a predator hitting the Goth bars in my state, I go to great measures to discover who and put an end to his reign of terror. I think that men prey on Goth chicks because they view us as lesser than some cute coed slut. And I cannot stand men like that.

Although it took a few days sitting in Goth bars pretending to be drunk, I found my predator. And I wanted to kill him. Really, I did. So, it took all my strength to spare his life. However, I did not spare his cock and balls. Castration phone sex junkies like me always mutilate the junk. To men I am a wicked butcher. The butcher of their junk. A sadistic Lorena Bobbit. And I never mind the comparison.

I am The Wicked Butcher of Your Junk

Once I had Charlie in my underground dungeon, and he saw all my torture devices, he realized I was the wicked butcher men talk about. Almost like I am some sort of folklore creature or a mythological beast. But I love men wondering if I am real or not. Chuck knows I am real now. And I have his cock and mutilated balls in a jar to prove it. I carved Predator on his cock first. And I basked in his pain and suffering. If he does not care about Goth chicks, we don’t care about him.

I chopped his dick off a little slice at a time and fed the bits to my dog. And while I chopped his cock like I was making a charcuterie board, I had a castration band around his worthless balls turning them black. Once you cut the flow of oxygen to the balls, they turn purple, shrivel up and eventually resemble deflated black tires. Even though I wanted to kill him, I spared him the snuff porn death he deserved. Instead, I left him with a constant reminder that he is no longer a man. But I doubt he ever really was a man.