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Cannibalism phone sex with Langley!

Cannibalism phone sex

I have discovered, that being a student counselor gives me access to the perfect hunting ground, exchange students. I make a great accomplice, with a trusting face, and a soft smile.
There’s this little, petite Latina I’ve had my eyes on. She’s got nice, thick thighs, a round, plump ass, and soft curves up and around her perfect breasts. Just the right balance of meat and fat. She’s always hanging out by herself. So I slide in and spend some extra, quality time with her.
Within the first class period, I have her laughing and smiling. By the end of the day she easily agreed to ride back with me to my place for some 1 on 1 tutoring. On the way she enjoys a latte’ I got her, which with the help of some special little drops has her all but in a coma by the time I arrive in your garage. We carry her small frame inside easily. Once we hung her from the suspension line, we cut her clothes off, and shave her thoroughly. Once she’s rinsed, inside and out, and her skin has been buffed to a soft, supple pink, I help you tie her up with twine. She’s been unresponsive this whole time, save for a couple mewling sounds under her breath.
I gently take my own olive oil and herb blend, and massage it into her flesh, taking care not to miss a spot, right down to her eyelids and ears. Her ass and cunt are filled with rosemary and thyme, and some of the infusion tubed into her now emptied stomach.
We easily slide her onto the spit over our fire pit. It’s stone, with a large, filtered chimney. The granite radiates the heat so beautifully. I made sure not to forget the mesquite chips over the firewood, to give her meat an extra sweet, smokey flavor.
As her skin starts to heat, she starts to very slightly move her eyes, and whimper. Her skin is turning a bright red hue, stinging, when she starts to cry out, trying to figure out whats going on through the haze of pain and the drug. Her eyes can’t focus. Since she has her mouth open and begging for mercy, screaming in the growing agony, I take the opportunity to start shoving her throat full of honey crisp apple slices, some make it to her stomach, others are getting wedged in their windpipe. As the last bit of life starts to drain from her body, her skin is getting a darker, tan tone. Softer flesh around her nipples, ears, and pussy lips is the darkest, and begins peeling back in tiny curls.
While you keep the hand crank going, I use my spray bottle to keep her skin oiled and moist.
She’ll make a beautiful centerpiece for our anniversary dinner tonight, I think she’d pair well with a white Zinfandel.
What do you think?

Accomplice phone sex

Your Snuff Porn Fantasy Doll

snuff pornI’m just a snuff porn fantasy doll. Men do whatever they want to me and I’m a willing accomplice in my humiliation, torture, even death. Why would a pretty girl, even a smart girl, be into such vile and vulgar fantasies? Why are you into them? Because extreme taboo fantasies are hot. For most of us, we would never do many of the things we see in horror movies, but fantasy is fun. Everyone needs a little something extra to get off on the phone because it’s not reality. Even me. And for me, that extra something requires you to go very dark into the recesses of your mind because I am far from vanilla. My real life includes experiences that many of my taboo phone sex callers only wish they could get the women in their lives to explore. I frequent bondage clubs. I go to S and M parties. I have masters never boyfriends. I do rape fantasy porn and photo shoots. I explore pain and breath play. I like whips and chains. I enjoy rough anal sex with men and inanimate objects. I also enjoy piss and shit play. Throw in playing with four legged friends and I sound too good to be true, don’t I? Perhaps I need snuffed out? Any takers?

Accomplice Time

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I got to be an accomplice yesterday, luring in a little bitch that my dom had been watching for some time. The thrill of the chase excites me, although this one didn’t run, but I did have to stalk her to determine her usual route home from school so that I could happen upon her easily. I stopped her and asked for directions to the nearest ice cream shop, and when she told me, I said that I’d like to buy her an ice cream. Easy enough, she was all for that! I texted my dom to let him know that I had her with me, and he came over in his car. He stopped on the side of the road that she and I were walking on, and I grabbed her and pushed her into the car.

When we got back to my dom’s dungeon, we tore off her clothes and gave her a good fucking. She bled like a fucking stuck pig and dom was very happy.

Torture phone sex fantasy with Lorine

Torture sexI had a very special request from a caller of mine. He had this little, skinny, flat-chested cunt down the road that needed a lesson taught. A special, painful, fatal lesson. I’m always up for a good torture call.

So we snag the little bitch and pack her away, to our play room. He has all sorts of toys to play with. I just love it when a man comes prepared. We have her strapped into a chair, in her school uniform, knee-high white stockings and all. First, I got to play with a nice pair of pliers.

They felt good and solid in my hands. I gripped her big toenail first, and pulling hard, but slow, dislodged it, pulling the quick out a good 6 inches before it snapped like a wet rubber band. On and on I went, making the pathetic little slut bawl and cry and beg for mercy. Not that it fucking matters, no one will hear her down here!

I took a hammer and nails he handed me, pinning her petite little feet to the fucking floor. She’s definitely not going to run now! My pussy was so wet from the feeling of him watching me, stroking his cock at my bloody work.

When he brought out a soldering gun,  I almost came immediately. It was perfect to cut and cauterize at the same time. I drew a line right up the back of her leg through her stockings, and around the front of her kneecap. She was screaming and sobbing, begging for her pathetic little life. Hahaha! Dumb bitch. She tried to stand, to bolt. Too bad, one of the nails ripped the front of her fucking foot right in half!

Hmm, that would take some strange flip-flops for that foot to wear now!

I had so much fun dissassembling her, popping off her kneecaps with a sucking crunch, feeding her a gag made of her own flesh and hails. Listening to her snort her own blood and tears while sitting in a puddle of her own terrified piss.

But what topped it off for me, was watching his rock hard dick popping out of her mouth for me to suck from him fucking her splayed open ribcage.I am curious, what shall our next adventure be?

Torture phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex: Strangulation Snuff Porn Sites Arouse Me

taboo phone sexI enjoy exploring your taboo phone sex fantasies.  I have so many myself. Some I don’t even realize I have until I do a phone call or peruse the Internet. A revenge phone sex call where my caller strangled his cheating whore wife, prompted me to look at strangulation snuff porn sites.  Fuck they were hot. My pussy was a puddle of creamy wetness after watching a few videos. We all know some bitch we want to strangle right?  Not a day goes by that I don’t think about strangling someone, usually some whore. The other day, it was Rita. She is the wife of a friend of mine, a guy I have known since I was a school girl. He has always been one of the few men in my life I could be my dark twisted self with, which means a lot to me.

strangulation snuff porn sitesSunday I was over at their place for football. Rita was in bitch mode making jab after jab about my appearance and my relationship with her husband. It pissed him off too. But the icing on the cake was when she insulted his dick size in front of me. Personally, I have not seen his willy since I was a teen girl and we pissed in the woods together. It wasn’t small then, so I was sure she was just being a royal bitch. I looked at him and I could see him about to snap. He had my approval.  Hell, he had my assistance if he wanted. We could alibi one another. I stood up first, bitch slapped her. The rest happened rather quickly. As he throttled her throat, I yanked her granny panties off her body and wrapped them around her throat. That was something I saw on one of those strangulation sites. I was not strong enough to strangle the cunt dead, but her husband took over the honors. I stood over her so I could watch the life go from her eyes. I told her I would take real good care of her husband right before he snuffed out the bitch. We fucked for the first time next to her warm dead body. Hottest fuck of my life.

Dark Desires

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Halloween yesterday was intense and hardcore and I am still reaping the benefits. There were a lot of slutty girls dressed up last night and I couldn’t help myself at all. Halloween brings out the darkest in me, all those rape fantasies and snuff fantasies and beatings…they make me ruthless. I ended up bringing 3 girls home last night. Some of them are dead now, I got to do whatever I wanted to do with them with him by side. We beat them, stabbed them and choked them. We pissed and shit on them and made them eat their own puke. We got a good range of ages, super young, young enough and teen. My pussy was so wet when I sat on their faces and made them lick my cunt. They cried into my pussy as they licked and were forced to take his massive cock. I laughed and taunted these girls as we destroyed their holes and their dignity. This is what we’re for ladies, learn it now! Ha, but you can’t quite learn anything if you’re dead can we? Mmm, there’s one left over from my dark desires and I am thinking something bloody…

Blasphemy Sex and Fucking The Dead

My guy and I decided to ride over to the cemetery the other night after getting word from my friend, who was a Funeral director. Evidently a prime specimen we needed to see had been placed in a tomb earlier and I have full access as long as I give the Grounds keeper a blow job and he gets to watch. Arriving just after midnight I find the creepy groundskeeper and he leads me to tomb.

I never fucking do jack shit without making sure the deal is good and that means seeing the corpse before blowing fucking Igor. The specimen was fine indeed and my cunt just fucking gushed taking in the rigid cock, as it was beautifully huge! Satisfied on the deal I fulfilled my end letting the creep come on my tits before I mounted my dead friend and started riding that dead cock screaming out blasphemies that please my Lord and Master Satan.

 Blasphemy sex

Sexy snacking

Cannibalism phone sex There’s something extra evil, and extra naughty, about accomplice phone sex. Snuff sex itself is so fucking nasty and hot by itself, but the imagery of helping someone capture, fuck, and tear apart makes my pussy squirt almost instantly. Now, add cannibalism phone sex to that, and oh my fucking GOD do I get off hard.

I picture you and me, people watching in a dark corner of a goth club. You’ve dressed me as slutty as you could. Every curve is accentuated and shown off perfectly. I do so love your tastes. You pick out some sexy little Asian all by herself in the bar, and tell me to go buy her a drink and bring her to the table. On the way I roofie her drink.

When she’s starts giggling and swaying, we walk her outside, down a few blocks to our car. Stupid little cunt thinks we’re going to driver her home. Hahaha!

We get back to yourhis place. The little bitch has passed out. That’s good, easier to get her where we want her. We park in the garage, as soon as the door drops we unload her. She’s so small, it’s easy to pack her to the basement chamber I’ve helped you build. We put her wrists in the irons we have hanging from the ceiling. While she’s dangling, you cut all her clothes off. She looks so tiny and pathetic. Nice, perky brown tits, and the tiniest bush over her cunny.

She starts to stir, she’s crying and whimpering, begging for us to let her go. It doesn’t fucking matter, no one will hear her screams down here.

You shove everything you can think of in her pathetic holes, gaping and splitting them open, before fucking the shit out of her. I start slicing the bitch open, collarbone to pelvis. And while I grip your dick from inside her body, you pump a massive load of cum into her womb.

I’ve always enjoyed having dinner well marinated before we eat.

Snuff Sex Haunted House

snuff sexSnuff sex gets me wet. Halloween is the perfect time of year to snuff out folks too, especially little ones. I inherited an old house a decade ago. It was the scene of a brutal murder in the 50s. It belonged to my grandparents. It was their tenant who killed his wife and brats then himself one Halloween night in 1956. No one wanted to live in it after that, my grandparents let it go and I when I inherited I did nothing to the place because I use it for my carnage. On Halloween and the nights prior to it, I always hide in the house to catch the local brats that break in ghost hunting and to do drugs. Last night I knew the local boys and girls would be exploring old horror stories so I rigged the house  with lots of haunted delights. Once folks enter that house, they never leave. Either I kill them, or the house does. Last night a young teen couple broke in to fornicate. You would think the youth of America would know better than to fuck before marriage. Only virgins ever survive horror movies.

snuff porn I watched as the two dumb love birds started to make out on a rickety wood floor with dust inches thick. Spiders and other creepy crawlies were everywhere. I started some sound effects and watched them jump up in terror. Cloaked all in black so they couldn’t see me, I charged them with a knife. I went for the little whore first. Gutted her like a pig. Her loser boyfriend fled. Did nothing to help her. I would get him next. I know that house inside and out, he was not escaping me.  I took my time dismembering her tiny teen body and playing in her bloody entrails. I wanted a horrific crime scene befitting of the house’s spooky reputation. Once I had my snuff porn fun with the girl, I hunted the boy down. I heard him pleading for his life. Talking to the house I guess. I found him in the servant’s quarters down stairs with a sword through his body.  He was pinned to the wall like a squashed bug. I could hear the blood dripping out of him. Clearly, I was not alone. This house was really haunted.  Most folks would have run screaming, but not me. I got on my phone to look for a medium. I want to talk to my ghost accomplice.

Pavlov’s torture chamber

Torture sexI had blacked out, and had no Idea where I was, or how I got here. I was being drug along on pavement, but I couldn’t see anything. I’m blindfolded. Everything hurts like I had ran a marathon. My blindfold is removed, and my eyes blink trying to strain to see. Your face swims into view. I remember seeing you in the store, you seemed so pleasant. But why are you here? Why am I here? Oh god. You took me, didn’t you? Why?

You tell me to shut my fucking face, and do as I’m told. That if I’m lucky someone will see me again some day. You use a pocket knife to slice my clothes from my body, and strap me to something that resembled a massage table blended with a pelvic exam chair. You fastened my arms and legs down, adding a strap across my hips for good measure. My head was restricted as well. I saw a blank blue screen a few feet in front of me. You rolled in this powerful looking machine, which had two huge dildos extending from it. Oh fuck, oh fuck! You rolled it right up to me, piercing both of my fuck holes simultaneously. I cried out from the pain of the sudden gaping of my tiny holes. You slapped my face hard and told me to be silent. That I was just a disposable little fucking whore, no more than a pet, lower than an animal. You instructed that I was not to be allowed to speak like a person, that I was to only bark, and whimper. I was so fucking scared, I started begging for mercy. You landed a bone-jarring strike to the other side of my face, making me see stars. He turns on the screen, and the machine. I was bawling as the automatic fucker ravaged my tiny holes.

Minutes went by, bleeding into hours. I lost track of time in the agony of what was happening to my body. Every time I got close to an orgasm, the machine clicked off, and right when I would catch my breath, it would begin again. Over and over while the screen played videos of girls being savagely taken by man and beast alike. They were beaten, made to stay on all fours, eat out of pet dishes, shit in the corner, and present their asses when told.

You finally came back. My mind was broken. My body was a shit, piss, blood, and pussy juices covered trembling mess.

You stood before me. “What’s your name, pet?”

I whimpered. “I said, what’s your fucking cunt name?!” I managed a small bark. You were pleased. You collard me, released me to the floor.

“Time to go meet your furry companions, and your new masters you fucking cum slut!”