I have killer phone sex fantasies I love to share on calls. Many rooted in reality. I have a dark heart and little tolerance for most people and things. I am consumed by revenge fantasies. You ever just get fucking sick of some people’s bullshit? Of their apparently charmed life? When I met John, I knew he understood me; matched my dark desires. So when I arrived at a cabin in the woods at his request, I was excited to see Ella. The blonde goddess from school who tormented me every day of my school life. Married now to some wealthy doctor. Still leaching off of others. Still a fucking cunt. Still thinking her shit don’t stink. And there she was tied to the bed like a present from God.
I grabbed her forcefully by her bleach blonde locks and asked if she remembered me. When she couldn’t remember the girl she bullied for 8 fucking years, I spit in her face and got out my movie camera. Snuff porn is a cash cow nowadays. I told John to have fun with the bitch. I wanted to watch her die. I wanted to direct her demise. Snuff porn streaming of her brutal and bloody death made my pussy drip. John is the perfect accomplice for a sadist like me. Equally sick and fucked up. Plus eager to please me. He fucked her while I filmed it. I’m not talking rough anal here. I mean fucked so hard she suffered broken bones, a prolapsed ass and had her girl parts scrambled. Of course fucking a whore with a serrated blade strapped to your cock does some damage.
She screamed and convulsed and bled. Pretty sure she would remember me now. The bed she was tied to was saturated in her blood and innards, yet the cunt was still breathing. Left her there for awhile dying a painful, gruesome death while the camera rolled so I could fuck John in a heated frenzy next to her dying body. Her blood soaked into my skin like cum. Finally, I ordered her death. Not because I was feeling benevolent, but because I wanted to play in more of her blood. John started fucking her with his razor blade sharp cock as he slit her throat. Blood splattered on the wall and me. Even covered my camera. People enjoy lots of blood and gore in snuff movies, so that is what I gave them.
We played in her blood for hours celebrating the death of a career bitch. Dumped her in the tub making it look like a suicide. Her once blonde locks were stained red from the blood. John the evil genius, arranged for our playtime in a cabin belonging to the dead bitch’s hubby. When my little revenge film hits the circuit, it will look so realistic, people will wonder if it is the first real snuff film captured on camera. What are your killer fantasies?