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Halloween Preparations

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I am getting ready for Halloween! There is a lot of prepping to be done…I look forward to Halloween like some people look forward to Christmas. Most people use an advent calendar but I’ll be using my own little friends as my treat for every day that goes by that we get closer and closer to Halloween. I bring home a girl to Daddy every single day and when it’s time…when all those little ones are screaming trick or treat I’ll have them too. Daddy and I are preparing our basement for the excessive amounts of innocent smooth bodies we are going to take advantage of! We are going to make a sickening perfect Halloween for ourselves! We like to hear real cries, and play with real blood. Why not help Daddy this Halloween instead of dressing up every single day in some slutty outfit for Daddy and his friends to take advantage of me…now it’s all them. The tiny little girls and their brothers too. We don’t discriminate any hole is tight!

Taboo Phone Sex Girl Makes a Snuff Porn Video

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies are what I deliver. I’m not your girl next door or your GFE. I am certainly not your victim. If you call me, you better have dark desires. I had a hot caller last week with an ex issue. Easy solution.  I suggested we make a snuff porn video with her as the star. My caller was dating this woman essentially to have access to her sweet young girl. When his girlfriend was a coked up stripper, it didn’t matter what he did to her baby girl. Then suddenly she found Jesus, got a real job, cleaned up her act and thought she could be a good mother all of a sudden. She threaten to report my caller for molestation, so I suggested we kill the bitch so he could have permanent custody of the daughter. After all, he has pretty much raised her. He has been with this woman for ten years.  I don’t think the daughter was too keen on her mom suddenly trying to impose limits on her either. Snuffing mom out was the perfect solution for this P man. The question became how to get rid of her.

snuff porn videoShe had a long history of drug abuse, so an overdose would be no  surprise. I thought hanging would be fun. Make it look like a suicide. Even make her write a note leaving her daughter in her boyfriend’s care. There never was a daddy in the picture. She had no family. My caller arranged a meeting with his ex, but I was there. I gave her a shot of very concentrated heroin to make her compliant. Got the note, then I watched as he strung her up on a beam in her own basement. Her daughter fast asleep upstairs. She struggled, but didn’t take long to die. She peed herself. Her eyes got blood red. I could see purple veins  popping on her face which turned an ugly bluish purple. It was an erotic sight for a sick bitch like me. A junkie mom dead and a P man reunited with the real love of his life, a barely teen girl. Now that is justice. What are your killer phone sex fantasies? I am a great accomplice.

Yummy

Accomplice phone sexLast night I was out at the club, as always, and I was loving partying when I got a call from one of my hungry lovers. He asked if I could snag us a meal while I was out and bring it over so we could have a great night. I happily agreed and decided to find a sweet meal, one with meat and muscle but not too much of either. I found the perfect blonde girl; she was great looking for a delightful meal. I knock her out as she leaves the club and take her to his place. She screams when she wakes up, while we are stabbing her to death. Once she is done we gut her and cook her up and she was perfect. Afterwards he even paid me, which he never does, that is how delightful tasting she was.

Snuff Porn Revenge

snuff pornSnuff porn is more fun to make than watch in my opinion. I missed my calling in life. I should have been a butcher. I am so skilled with knives. Plus, I love to cut into things. I have this male friend who recently discovered his wife was cheating on him for years. How did he find out? When his daughter needed a blood transfusion and he was not a match. Ouch. The cheating whore had a bastard brat. That realization brought him to the dark side. I egged him on of course. He wanted revenge and I knew how to make it happen. I am an excellent sleuth too. I did some research to discover the baby daddy was no other than his boss. That just added insult to injury. I suggested he get them all in the same place for an intervention. A snuff sex intervention. I am a killer therapist.  I spiked their drinks so they woke up tied to the chairs facing one another. I could smell the fear. Fear is intoxicating. My friend was revenge driven. I planned to castrate the cheating boss, but first I thought it would be fun to have him force fuck his bastard spawn. I threatened to kill her if he didn’t fuck the little girl. My friend’s cheating whore wife pleaded for her daughter’s life and innocence. She was to blame for all of this. The cheating boss did as he was ordered thinking he was saving his mistress’s baby girl. I waited until his dick had ravaged her tiny little cunt to pull the Jerry Springer “You’re the Baby Daddy,” routine. He had no idea that she was his brat. My cunt was getting so wet orchestrating this macabre revenge scenario.  I didn’t know who to kill first. The cheating whore wife who tried to pass off her evil spawn for several years as my friend’s little girl. The boss who fucked his top employee’s slut wife or the little spawn that was a bad memory of the affair?

Who would you have killed first?  They all three died painful, bloody deaths while my friend filmed it. He got his revenge. I got a nice little snuff film to sell on the black market and two cheating whores and their bastard spawn got what they deserved. That’s what I call Karma. It is a bitch sometimes.

Bloody rave

Evil phone sexWhat a party!

I followed my friend to this dark alley, and when I saw the sign above the door being to a butcher’s place, I thought she was fucking with me. But I followed here anyway, through the old door, past the bloody tables and instruments, into the walk in freezer. “What the fuck, Jen?” I was getting suspicious. “Oh shut the fuck up, bitch we’re almost there!” She replies, and pushes open a hidden part of the wall. This leads us down a short, dark staircase. Immediately, my eyes stung adjusting to the flashing colored laser lights and blaring music. There was some sexy, death growling metal playing and the room was packed full of sexy hardbodies raving out. Soon, my friend has disappeared, and I could fucking care less. I’m dancing with this gorgeous guy who’s had his fingers in my pussy for a few minutes now, while I ground my barely covered, perfect ass into the from of his baggy, (well, they WERE baggy) black-with-chains pants. My pussy is so fucking horny, I need more. I grab his hand and walk him to the side of the room, lean in to his ear so he can hear me yell “Fuck me. hard. now.”

I didn’t need to ask twice. He pulls me against the wall, in a darker corner. He’s kissing me hard, drawing blood from my lip. His had viciously exploring my body, griping, raking scratches in my hot flesh with his unusually sharp nails. My cunt is flowing from the ecstasy I took and the excitement of fucking a total stranger in a room full of people. Soon, my excitement turned worrisome. His other hand came out from behind his waistband, holding a smaller hunting knife. My eyes grew big, taking in the sight of the blade, which reflected my scared face in the metal of it.   He slid it up the front of me, slicing my outfit off, leaving a long scratch from my cunt mound, to behind my ear. He uses the impossibly sharp blade to draw some sort of a symbol over my right breast, slides the blade back into it’s sheath at his back. He frees his rock hard cock, and pins me to the wall with his weight. He whispers in my ear “you’re my fucking whore now, little mouse.” and slams his cock into my tight cunt, making me explode with a hard, squirting orgasm. He fucked me hard and fast. I felt warm, wetness suddenly start pouring over me. I open my eyes over his shoulder. The fire sprinklers have turned on. But they’re not spraying water. Fuck, I think it’s blood!

Before I can find my fear, he sinks his teeth into the curve where my neck and shoulder join. He bites in deep. I scream uselessly into the noise. He’s got me completely helpless, his body pinning me down, his cock and teeth pressed into me, holding me. He’s fucking me like a wild, possessive animal in the bloody shower.

Everything starts going black…

Finding a New Ass Rape Porn Star for Master

ass rape pornWhy do men love ass rape porn so much? I have been with this man for months who refuses to fuck any hole but ass. He says I am a used up old whore and they only thing tight on me still is my ass. He has an 11 inch cock that is coke can thick. No way my ass is still tight after months of being sodomized several times a day. I was right. Last night he informed me he had ruined my ass, therefore it was my responsibility to find him a new hole to fuck. I knew what that meant. He wanted a younger model. A much younger model. I do as I am told, even when it is illegal. If I disobey this particular man, I will be buried with the fishes. I have no doubt about that. I cleaned myself up so I could hunt for some little girls. I thought the mall would be a good place to start. It was wall to wall with little school girls with tight bright pink holes.  Master would be in heaven if he would have accompanied me on my shopping trip. I brought back Angela. She was a sweet blue eyed, blonde little princess. Much like I was many years ago. I told her I was a friend of her mommy and she came with me. I spiked her soda so she would wake up tied up on the bed for my Master. His dick was so hard seeing her tight bald pink slit and her perfectly intact rosebud. She started crying. I smacked her face and put a ball gag in her mouth. Whiny little cunt. I spit on Master’s dick and watched in delight as he was satisfied by a tight hole again. He shredded her holes too. That’s the only problem with finding him a young one to destroy. I have to find him a new one every day. Luckily there is no shortage of little whores running around.

Accomplice Phone Sex With Georgia!

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“You see that cute little bitch over there Georgia?” master said to me. I snapped my head to the side and saw an adorable little blondie. She was looking too sexy to pass up being the perfect candidate for accomplice phone sex. We snuck up on that little bitch while she wasn’t paying attention and snatched her to bring her back to our “humble abode”. Master quickly tossed the little one onto a mattress in the basement with ductape around her lips and a tight rope biting into her flesh about her wrists. He had plans for her and I was his willing accomplice to her torture! First he shoved his cock down her throat and began face fucking her roughly, making her gag and choke on his huge cock. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she gurgled and whimpered loudly. Her shrill cries made my pussy throb and pulse with pleasure, I wish I could be her right now. Getting my face fucked into oblivion. But master doesn’t really punish me as often anymore because he knows I enjoy it way too much.

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Master’s disposable toy

Murder phone sex fantasiesAs I prepared our most recent victims remains for dinner, dancing around the kitchen naked and bloody from head to toe, mistress perches on a counter, lazily watching me with those terrible, dangerous eyes. She informs me we have a guest for dinner, and dessert. Her own master has arrived. I pause, what horrible creature could be so powerful, so much more murderous as to be HER master? Then the thought occurred to me, I hadn’t made anything for dessert. She tells me it’s already been handled, and not to worry. That his coming was a very special occasion. I go back to rubbing salt and thyme into the chunks of pink flesh I had rinsed the blood from earlier. But my heart still beat.

Suddenly I’m waking up. I don’t remember falling asleep. My body is moving, back and fourth on a table of some sort. There’s something in my throat. I can’t breathe. But why doesn’t it hurt? I can’t see very well. My eyes aren’t all the way open.

Oh, God help me! He’s on me. It’s gotta be him. He looks like they say demons do. Beautiful, big, dangerous. He’s thrusting in…in…oh fuck! his dick is in my throat. But not from my mouth, from my chest! I’m cut open, and he is fucking my throat from the bottom up. Mistress is holding my esophagus, helping to jerk his dick off in the back of my mouth. WHY DOESSN’T IT HURT?! My heart is poun… wait, no it’s not pounding…. then it occurs to me. It doesn’t hurt, because I’m dead. I was fucking dessert. They are using my mangled, empty corpse to fuck. I’m covered in pussy juice, cum, blood, and pieces of myself.

But it doesn’t matter…. not anymore…

The next victim

cannibalism phone sex I’m hunting, and she’s waiting. I see the bitch I was looking for, she’s walking out of the building. She’s by her car, digging for something in her purse. Then I’m there. Tattered clothes, begging for help. She’s concerned.Here, “I can call you an ambulance, or something” she stammers, and turns to grab her purse again. I hit her with chloroform, wrapping all my extremities around her, holding the rag to her face. Her world goes black.

She starts to come to in our chamber, I’m preparing her.

Thinking she might have a chance she struggled, trying to get free. As she was struggling, trying to loosen the bindings cutting into her skin she heard the clicking.

I have her attached to an engine hoist for her arms, and her ankles directly to metal loops in the cement.

Mistress has arrived. She carries a platter, piled with sharp utensils, spreaders, saws.

First she slit her throat, allowing her to bleed out, and started taking her apart from the middle out. Slowly, delicately, almost lovingly she removed each precise piece.

One breast at a time, each ass cheek, long strips of her flanks. And so on, until the platter was piled high with bloody meat chunks and bits. Her sexy body nude, covered in blood, meticulous. I began rubbing my pussy, watching her gut this fucking bitch. She turns to beckon me, and smiles at my finger fucking.

She lays me down in the hot, liquid, bloody pile and fucks my cunt with her bloody fist.

That’s one way to work up an appetite before dinner…

His ex wife had to go!

accomplice phone sexI have a very wealthy friend who’s wife was getting a little too nosy about where he spends his time so that bitch had to go! He couldn’t divorce the bitch because she would take a big chunk of his money and there was no way this guy was going to pay a nosy whore like this one… instead he called me. He knew that I would not only be discreet about the whole mess, but that I would also let him help me. He drugged the bitch’s wine and waited until she was passed out, then he called me over and had me help him tie her up so we could take her somewhere a little more private. We used that bitch up! She was fucked by a whole gang of ruthless thugs before we beat her to death and threw her naked body on the burn pile. Trust me they are never going to find this bitch alive again anywhere! This way my friend gets to keep all of his money so he can continue to spend it all on me!