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violent phone sex with you

Violent phone sex

I love violent phone sex, so when I get a request to be the one that inflicts pain, my senses go off, and I begin to make it happen. I am so well-versed in putting other women in puddles of blood because I have been in many. I’m naturally a switch and love to get other girls to abuse. My friend Roxy likes to flirt her ass off with every guy I have dated and even the men in my family. I’ve always had some inner animosity towards her, so when she came over to visit me on the weekend and meet my new master daddy, I knew I would strip her naked and burn her and use her and make master daddy happy.

Seedy & Creepy Mistresses of the Dark

When you cross Willow and Morticia in the night you will instantly become weak and enthralled. We are the Sadistic Mistresses of your darkest imagination. We are a duo of badass bitches and men are just toys for the two of us. We love to play little games of seduction and torture.

We like to get into these little contests. Todays contest is going to be the two of us working the club and finding the biggest cocks to cut off. We love to teach young scout girls all about penile taxidermy and sexual pleasure. We teach them all about dick. These young girls will have a choice to be whores like us or little bitches *like we love to collect and torture. So essentially we collect some dicks and one guy that was still intact. After all we must demonstrate proper techniques for collecting dick.

I love having a hooded man bare and flacid in front of us. I pull the hood off and he sees all these young girls in little sheer slips, and naked beneath. Then the two of us in out black and red shiny vinyl bikinis wielding large shiny knives. It’s a dead give away on who the p-daddy’s are once they see those young girls they get erect. Once erect we are ready to cut off that dick.

Wanna play?

Sadistic phone sex

Gothic phone sex

Killer phone sex so good

killer phone sex

I’m craving killer phone sex where you use me up and turn me into your little fuck whore and make me bleed out to death. It gets me so wet thinking about someone suffocating me or beating me to death. It is a sick fantasy that genuinely gets me off and makes me wish I were the object of someone’s hate that they begin to fuck me and hit me mercilessly. I’m so excited about all the pain my body will feel from a dominant figure. Oddly enough, I have thought about another female taking control of me and killing me by snuffing me inch by inch. I want to be probed by hot curling iron and scream my lungs out.

Fantasy Fuck Butt Boglins

Fantasy phone sex

 

My angelic face and perfect body might make me most men’s fantasy fuck, but my demonic mind and corrupted soul definitely make me everyone’s nightmare.  You might survive a harrowing trip through my sadistic world of sex and violence, but you’ll never, ever forget the joyful pain and bloody torture I inflict upon you.  Scars come in all sorts of shapes and sizes and aren’t limited to only your skin.

I love to get off, I am human.  But my twisted carnal desires have a way of taking shape and coming to life in the most fucked up fashion you could imagine.  At first I thought I was seeing things, my House of Horrors has a real weird way about it and visions of messed up, slimy little filth monsters seemed to just be a part of the deal.  The night I woke up screaming from a rape filled nightmare and found one of those ghoulish freaks buried halfway in my cunt grunting and staring at me with those dead freakish eyes, I knew they weren’t just figments of my messed up imagination.

It took a few weeks but through hours of salacious study, the best I could figure is that these grisly cum guzzling butt boglins are physical manifestations of my most craven desires.  The more disturbing the fantasy was, the more horrific the beasts got, the more my holes got stretched and tunneled into.  I couldn’t get away from them, either.  They didn’t just stay in the house when I left to stalk some jizz junky prey or sniff out some sweet virgin poon, they fucking followed me everywhere I went popping up at the most inopportune moments.  Do you know how hard it is to be stealthy when you’re constantly shooing off a group of horny little ghoulies?  It’s impossible!

I’m not an idiot, though.  Of course I figured out how to get rid of them and push my nightmare off onto someone else.  It’s not that hard, I just have to practice a bit of control.  To rid myself of my rotten manifestations all I have to do is lure a lust filled lover into my big haunted house, fuck their brains out (metaphorically) and then just let them live and go on their merry way.  The fiendish little living diseases simply follow them out the door.  They might not notice at first, but eventually every one of my living lovers start getting harassed and violated by those horny, otherworldly creations of mine.

Sometimes my bloodlust gets the best of me and, even when I plan on giving them a life pass, I accidentally go to far and miss the chance to pass my sputtering and spewing sentient STD’s off to a simpering fuck sow.  It’s all good, I just find another pussy pounding piggy and show a bit more restraint.  It’s easier once I’ve already snuffed the life out of some other strange lover.

I don’t know why these boglins started appearing, my house is fucking crazy and does what it wants.  Now that I know how to make them go away, though, I like to build up a whole gang of the little fuck fantasy gash ghoulies before I give them to an unsuspecting sex fiend.  I guarantee they’ll make his life much harder than they made mine.  Probably his cock, too.  

 

snuff sex at a wedding

snuff sex

I’m the perfect girlfriend because I allow my boyfriend to have unlimited snuff sex with me. Whenever he wants it, he gets it, and I do whatever he asks of me. One day we were at a wedding, and he got an idea in his head, and it involved me getting rammed by him and a steal pipe up my ass. At first, I thought he was joking with me, but then I saw the look in his eyes.

My man meant business, and I had to make him happy. We both discreetly slipped away to one of the reception rooms that wasn’t being used, and he had the metal rod in his hand. It was a metal rod that held the doors together.

Ever since he glanced at it, his mind went wild. I began to undress and let him admire my lingerie. Next, he had a bloody quickie with that rod up my ass while he pumped his penis in my pussy. There was blood and cum all over, and the pain was unbearable.

Pig Meat For Sale

Sex with dead bodies

 

You’d be surprised just how many sick fucks there are out there who want to have sex with dead bodies.  Personally, I prefer my forlorn fuck toys to be alive.  Stiff and motionless meat sacks that have trouble bleeding don’t really do it for me, but it’s cool.

I mean, yeah, I can’t resist my barbarically sadistic side and love to appease it by snuffing the life out of a gross little piggy or two, but once they’re no longer living I have no interest in using any of those lifeless forms to get myself off.  I’m not a demented dork with a dick, though.  Testosterone mixed with a bit of trauma in the developmental stages of life is the perfect potion for creating a monster.  

It’s cool, you know I don’t judge anybody.  I just take advantage of their corpse cunt cravings and use my brutal bloodlust to make a little cash.  For a healthy fee, I do the killing and they do the drilling.  I get it, just because you want to fuck a stiff doesn’t mean you have the balls to hunt and kill the hapless hole yourself.  I don’t have that problem, I take out anyone I want, victims of all sorts and various sizes.  Want to blow your load in a ravaged piece of tortured and tormented meat with her clothes torn mostly off to reveal the abuse I subjected her to before I bashed in her skull with some sweet blunt force trauma?  Or maybe you’d prefer a cleaner carcass fully clothed with the only sign of her demise being the ropes around her hands and feet and ligature mark around her thin neck to make your creepy cock cream.  I can produce whatever kind of cadaver you crave for the right price.

I might hang out and watch you get your kinky kicks with the burly body of a bear in a dark back alley or a couple of dimwitted dead chicks on a wooded deadfall.  I do enjoy seeing my work appreciated.  I won’t help you hide any of the bodies when you’re done, though, and you can worry about all of your cum that will definitely be discovered if you don’t get rid of them well enough.  No one ever said that having sex with dead bodies is risk free.  Just because you pay me doesn’t mean you’ll get away with it.

 

Im in snuff movies

snuff movies

I used to be in plenty of snuff movies. I was dating a porn producer who had a sick fantasy of me being used so much it turned him on to see other men fuck me on set. 

Each time I had a scene, he watched closely, making sure I was being fucked hard, and no one was taking it easy on me. All I could do was endure the pain and smile on my face.

The guy I dated wanted his porn stars to love snuff. It hurt me so much but eventually, I became addicted to the pain and torture. All I could do was get comfortable with my new normal. It involved me being a pain slut, and I had to enjoy every minute.

Watch Out For Willow… She’s In The Woods!

Sadistic phone sex

 

Some people just don’t understand sadistic urges.  They’ve probably had it easy their whole lives and don’t have a reason to revel in the misery of others.  Fucking pigs.  My mission is to show them just how good they have it and that everything they know and love can all disappear in the blink of a maniacal eye.

The last offering I made to the forest was blessed with blood and flooded with flesh that I didn’t even need to hunt, my sacrifices practically walked right up to my sacred altar.  I was just getting my ritual started when I heard some chipper voices echoing through the trees.  I blended in with the woods and tracked the gleeful exchange until I saw the origin of the voices.  A group of grinning idiots hiking and enjoying nature’s beauty, trotting with the gate of entitled brats who have never had to run from a single thing in their entire shit sniffing lives.  That was about to change.

As the clueless club traveled, the fat ass bringing up the rear lagged behind just enough for me to make my move.  When he got close enough to my hiding spot I popped right out in front of him with my arms spread wide in my cloak.  My naked form stunned him long enough for me to simply swing my hand at his neck and slice his jugular with one swift movement.  The first one to go is always my favorite.  Yeah, they never get the torture the rest of their cronies are forced to endure, but the look of surprise on their stupid faces is just fucking priceless!

All of the gurgling alerted his friends but when they turned back to see what was going on I was already back in hiding and all they saw was him laying in a bloody heap on the ground.  Of course they all came to check on him so running my witch blade through the next one’s back was no problem at all.  The two girls screamed as their sucker of a friend sprayed them with blood and dropped to the ground next to his buddy, his falling form revealing me to the frightened fucktards like the shadow of the earth reveals the moon during an eclipse, slow but imminent.

Now the chase was on, but it didn’t last long.  I know these woods better than anyone, they didn’t stand a chance.  I caught both of the cunts without breaking a sweat and had them stripped and strapped to a giant oak within an hour of their boyfriends being slaughtered.  With one of them on either side of my bark-covered companion, I went back and forth whipping and cutting each of them, even branding them with my name so they knew the identity of the harbinger of their torment.  To get a truly visceral reaction from the twats I dismembered their boyfriends right in front of them then stuffed the bloody appendages as far as I could into their pussies and assholes.  One of the bitches pulled so hard on their shared shackles that she dislocated the other one’s arms, popped them right out of her shoulder sockets.  It was amazing!

People don’t know what sadism truly is until they experience it from the masochistic side.  With any luck, I’ll create a whole world of sadists who are well aware of their love of masochism.

 

mold me to your demented fantasy

killer phone sex

Mold me to your demented fantasy. I was told you had a dark side, but I went ahead and pursued dating you. I was often told to be cautious and forwarned about your addiction to killer phone sex and the ideas that were in your mind. Your ex-girlfriend made it clear that you couldn’t get off unless there were blood and pain and blood-curdling screams.

Still, I thought I could change you, but in reality, I fell into a world of snuff. I’m now yours to do what you please. It is going to be me in a body bag leaving this relationship. I’m so into feeling carve my body up and tell me how hideous I am. I love to show you my body because it’s the canvas you will create your art.

Fuck my tight ass

Teen phone sex

I want you to own me and my tight ass. Let me make your teen phone sex fantasies cum true.

Turn my asshole inside out and make me beg for your cum load. I want you to choke me out and make me gasp for air, then do it all over again till I’m blue in the face. It’s time daddy shows me he owns me and will drain his cock in my tight ass.

Make me cry and smear my makeup with tears and cum. Paint my face while you fist my asshole. You can do whatever you need to do to get off and make me your stupid cum rag. I know you love that I’m a little bimbo. It makes your cock even harder when I’m so high and doing all kinds of stupid things for your attention and your cock. Make me beg you and worship your fat yummy cock. Show me you will do whatever you want, even if it means you will hurt me till you get to nut all over my whore body. Pull my whore tits during your thrust your fat cock in me.