Tag: Bloody Phone Sex

What’s your Murder Phone sex Fantasies

Murder phone sex fantasies

I’m in the mood for some murder phone sex fantasies, what about you? Don’t you just want to put all your frustrations of the week out on a pathetic soul. I want to force foreign objects in them and hear how high they scream. Choke them so they almost pass out while you jack off. Stopping right before they pass out and do it again. Burn them all over their body with cigarettes or a branding iron, fuck yes. I’ll pull their finger nails off one by one and  then their teeth. Until your balls are full of baby batter and your cock is rock hard. Torturing them until your ready to force that big fucking cock in my tiny tight little asshole. And when you’re ready I’m going to suspend them in the air. Hanging them from the ceiling by rope, bondage hog tied. Making so many tiny little cuts all over their body,  that their blood slowly drips all over us. While you’re destroying my holes filling me up and using me like a rag doll.

Bloody Phone Sex Fantasies with a Sick Bitch and Her Teen Protégé Marley

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex fantasies turn me on. I am a gore whore. The more bloodshed the better for me. Which is why I kill in frenzy mode every chance I get. Although I do not play well with others, I kill well with others. So, sometimes I have an accomplice to enjoy murder with. Marley is a Goth teen girl. And as sick as they come.

I met her ten years ago when I saved her from a sexual assault by a much older man. Instead of running into my arms crying, so happy that I rescued her, she kicked him in the balls. No tears. She did have a lot of gratitude towards me, but she wanted him to pay.

So, I let her castrate him. Leaving him with a permanent reminder of what happens to men who attempt to force fuck the wrong bitch. She has been my accomplice phone sex partner ever since. I took her from an angry, vengeful little girl to a seasoned, methodical sick bitch like me.

And over the weekend, we celebrated her 18th birthday with murder. She knew some abusive asshole she wanted to snuff. He dated her bestie for a year but will not accept that it is over. And he has made her friend’s life hell. Glad to help. This time, I was her accomplice. Marley planned his death. Taking a page from my killer playbook, she lured him to my kill shack using her body as bait.accomplice phone sex

I Enjoy Taking Young Girls Under My Wing and Making Them My Proteges

She even drugged him like I would too. By the time they got to the death cabin in the woods, the roofie kicked in and he stumbled through the door. He saw me with a big butcher knife, dressed in black, and said, “Oh Shit,” before passing out. When he woke up, he was naked and strapped into my castration phone sex chair.

I let Marley do the honors. This was her show. But I watched with pride and joy as she used a rusty serrated blade to cut off his balls. His blood squirted everywhere, but she basked in the blood rain. If I had a daughter, Marley would be her.

I told her she could kill him or let him live as a ballless wonder. And she went with the latter because she thought he deserved a life of no sex and no predatory behavior. But she told him if he told anyone what happened in my kill shack, she would come back for his dick too. And she meant it. He knew it too. We won’t have any problems with him. And no woman will ever worry about him harassing her again either.

All ya need for hot Snuff sex, is me to lure them in the van

Snuff sexBeing a Snuff sex accomplice gets me so hot it’s hard not to think of anything else. I have a way with those little flat-chested sluts. I put them as ease, make them think I’m interested in their bullshit and then, Bam! I got them and I am taking them back to our torture van.
It’s BBQ time and the Moms and Dads out there are too busy getting shit faced to notice their little brat left the party. It’s so easy picking up tail during those stupid parties. While everyone’s out enjoying the sunshine, we’re in our van, creating the most depraved and dick stiffing Snuff porn imaginable.
Once we get them in the van, that’s when the real fun begins. I’ll chain them up, slap them bloody, and get their holes ready for your mean hard cock. I love the look of fear in their eyes when you turn them into a  cum-stained, broken mess.
And the whole time, I’m rubbing my pussy and cheering you on! I’ll tease her with my blade with some long slices across her chest. I want to get off, too, Daddy. So I’m going to hop up on her face and show her I’m a fucking snuff queen. She’ll scream into my pussy trying to gasp for air and I’ll make sure she takes her last one. I know how fucking hot it is for her to die on her cock and that’s the best money shot!

Private Domination: Teaching Little Whores Their Place

Knife play phone sexFuck, I love nothing more than dominating little whores, bending them to my will, and making them beg for more. I get off on the power, on the control, and on the sheer fucking pleasure of watching them squirm. Today, I had a little bitch all to myself, and I was going to teach her a lesson she wouldn’t forget.

I started by blinding her, a simple black blindfold, but it drove the point home that she was at my mercy. I could do whatever the fuck I wanted, and she wouldn’t see it coming. I bound her wrists and ankles, spreading her out on the bed, her tight little body on display for me.

“You’re a little whore, aren’t you?” I whispered, leaning down to bite her ear. “You need a strong woman to take control and show you your place.”

She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps, her body already trembling with anticipation. I smiled, a cruel and knowing grin, before running a knife gently down her body, the cold metal making her shiver.

“I could cut you, you know,” I murmured, my voice a low and dangerous purr. “I could mark this pretty little body of yours, make you bleed for me. Would you like that, you little slut?”

She whimpered, her body arching towards the knife, eager for the sensation. I chuckled, a dark and evil sound, before moving the knife away, denying her the pleasure.

“Please,” she begged, her voice a desperate plea. “Please, mistress, I need it.”

I smiled, before bringing the knife back, this time running it gently across her throat, feeling her pulse race beneath the blade. I could feel her fear, her excitement, her sheer fucking need. It was intoxicating.

I moved the knife down, tracing patterns on her skin, never breaking the surface, but leaving her breathless and begging for more. I teased her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm, only to pull back, denying her the release she so desperately craved.

“Cum for me, you little whore,” I commanded, my voice a harsh and dominant whisper. “Cum for me while I cut you, while I mark you, while I own you.”

With a final, desperate cry, she came, her body convulsing with pleasure as she screamed my name. I smiled, a satisfied and proud grin, before pulling the knife away, admiring my handiwork.

“Good girl,” I murmured, stroking her hair gently. “You took that like a champ, you little slut. Now, let’s see how many more times I can make you cum before you pass out.”

Fuck, dominating little whores is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any dominatrix, I’m a knife-wielding, orgasm-denying mistress, and I demand the best.

Finding and trapping little one’s for master to destroy

 

Accomplice phone sex

Master has a sick fetish, mind, desires, and past. He kidnapped me long ago and now it’s time to find other little whores for him to violate, capture for breeding, our past lives are no longer and we work for our master.  Forced to be his accomplice while in chains was his way of controlling my mind,, turning me into another rape fantasies desiring cuck..

Waiting outside a school, watching our prey, innocent little girls, Trapping them in the car, duct taping their tiny mouths, hands and feet. Helping her relax, kissing her sweet young cheeks while your ram your 10 incher deep inside her fuzzy little cooter, no pubic hair yet as you took your rape fantasies out on her,. Ripping, shredding, tearing while she cries out for mommy, both her and I trapped, under your control.

While shredding her up like cheese, you’ve got a hold of my hair, forcing my face into her tits, forcing me to bite and suck down on her baby boobies, not even an A.

Crying out for helping, slapping us both, pulling a knife to my neck, you finished us both of with an evil big rock balled bang., leaving us both barely able to breathe, clinging to life, evil  trap.

If You Watch Teen Rape Porn, You Need an Accomplice to Make One for Yourself

teen rape pornIf you watch teen rape porn and find yourself aroused, you need a sexy accomplice to help you make one for private viewing only. Your private viewing. Sean watches all sorts of brat porn. But he plateaued out. Viewing no longer did it for him, not even when the brat porn appeared rough. So, he asked a friend how to make one for himself. And that friend put Sean in touch with me.

Behind every P man is a woman. Women lure the girls away, so you can prey. Men need to force young girls into a car to do unspeakable things to them. However, a woman? Well, we can do all sorts of things in public like pick out an angel and tell her mommy sent her to take her home. So, Sean came to the right woman for help with his teen rape phone sex fantasies. Any man can only watch so much porn before he needs to act.

I Love Being Your Nasty Accomplice

We went hunting for the best star. And when he found one, I lured her away from her girl squad. She had strayed from them to use the restroom, and that’s when I told her my lie to lure her. She looked like a future porn star. So, I understood her appeal. When we got to this no tell crack motel, I paid the guy working at the front desk extra to forget my face.  And I have been there before. I think his memory sketchy from crack and meth.

Once in the room, this little whore knew I did not know her mom. When she tried to scream, I shoved my panties in her mouth and sat on her face to mute her screams. Meanwhile, Sean just shoved his cock into her dry little cunt. He told me her virgin blood would suffice as lube. And that appeared to work. She bled like a stuck pig. Her little pussy looked like a bloody phone sex mess. When he nutted inside her the first time, I had to lick up the mess. Something so sweet about virgin blood mixed with cum.

He strangled her as he fucked her to death during round two. We put her lifeless body in the trunk of the car and ditched her in the woods. Such a hot experience for this partner in crime.

Rape phone sex fantasies made me torture him

When I was young, I learned Rape phone sex fantasies can be anything as long as long as you’re the one taking control. That’s what I figured when I fantasized about giving a boyhoe exactly what my unclw gave me. That’s why when I met a young dummy to follow me home, I was happy. It was making my cunty tingle thinking about abusing someone like my unc abused me.

Rape phone sex fantasies

After I got him in the house I lied and said we were going to play a game. I drugged him and tied him up. Just like my uncle does his victims. Seeing his limp body at my dispose like a toy had something burning in me. I grabbed one of my uncles toys he uses and rammed it down his throat. “Choke on it I said like my unc said many times to me. As he choked, I couldn’t help but laugh.

When he passed out, I did what my uncle always does, and I rammed my toy up his ass. He woke screaming like I had many times, so I rammed my panties in his mouth. It made my pussy tingle and that’s why I kept ramming his little asshole even after he bled, I just kept pushing more panties inside his mouth. Soon he stopped moving but I still wanted to try things, and I did.  Just like my uncle likes Sex with dead bodies, I liked torturing his snuff body. No wonder you love it too.

Violent phone sex with me will make her pussy suffer

Violent phone sexMy cunt drips for Violent phone sex, pure raw, bloody torture! I love being your hot accomplice whore to select the most innocent little sluts to violate and defile. My pussy quivers with sick anticipation every time we pick out a fresh victim to abuse for our twisted amusement.
I’ll hold the little bitch down and spread her tight puffy slit while you force your thick cock inside her dry, unprepared hole. She’ll squeal and cry, and shit, does that turn me on more. I want to see her sob as you brutally pound her into submission. Make her your broken rape doll.
You and I both know she’s never been stretched before. Her tiny twat will suffer excruciating pain as you wreck her virgin hole. I can’t wait to make her beg for her life. Instead, you’ll shove your fat dick in her ass and make her scream. I’ll rub my cunt as I watch the life drain from her innocent eyes. Watching you defile her will make me cum so hard.
Torture sex gets my pussy dripping wet. I love that you and I share a taste for making young cunts suffer. It’s so fucking hot when her tight hole clamps down in pain as you defile her, knowing she’ll never be the same. Fuck, I’m so wet thinking about absolutely ruining some fresh meat.

Snuff Porn Star Blair is Running Out of Her 9 Lives

snuff pornAs a snuff porn star, I get myself in one bad jam after another. My problem is that I take everyone at their word.  Perhaps, my problem has more to do with my love for cocaine, LOL. I want to believe what people tell me because I am desperate for coke.  Or the money to buy coke.

With my son I know he gets rough. But he gives me so much coke, and the good shit too, that I never feel it until the coke wears off. And then I just do more coke. But sometimes I answer ads in fetish and kink magazines or work with snuff directors for cash or in exchange for coke. And even though we agree to terms, they rarely adhere to them. But I keep remaining hopeful that one will. Or perhaps that’s just my desperation that is being optimistic.

Leroy and I go back a few years. And I have never had an issue with him. But this week he lit me up and almost ruined me. No safe words honored. No limits adhered to either. And now I can barely walk. I almost became a real snuff sex victim. He sent me to the ER for stitches. I told my husband I fell. I’m such a good actress, he believes every bullshit story I tell him.

I am Running Out of Lives

I signed up for a hardcore bondage photo shoot. But what I got turned out quite differently. He beat me to a pulp. Punched me in the face repeatedly. Not even my boy does that to me. He knows how valuable my sniffer is. Not sure what got into Leroy. He’s never been this violent with me. But after the last punch put a gash in my head he apologized and told me someone paid him for a violent phone sex session, and I was the only one he could think of who could handle that level of pain.

But I just barely handled that level of pain. Now I have 15 stitches in my head, a broken nose, and a few cracked ribs plus countless bruises. So, I guess I have no “safe,” supplier anymore.  And no nose to snort the coke and dull the pain. Not even my son would ruin my sniffer.

Bloody phone sex makes my snuff pussy explode

Bloody phone sex means I am soaked head to toe. I love lying tits deep in fresh blood. I feel like I will turn into a vampire, forever young and beautiful. When my clit hits warm blood, I can cum instantly. Nice and sticky, I am ready for my Master’s perverted torments. Bloody phone sex
Master usually starts by beating me with his belt until my tits are covered in bloody welts. He calls me a filthy whore and tells me to beg for more. “Louder, you worthless cumrag!” he screams as the leather bites into my flesh. “Beg me to allow you to pleasure me with your holes!”
Only when my voice is raw and bleeding does he consider me adequately punished. He unchains me and forces me to crawl to his feet, kissing and licking his combat boots. I look up at him pleadingly, tears and snot running down my face. “Please, Master, use my cunt!”
Master grabs a fistful of my filthy hair and drags me upstairs. He shoves me face-first into the mirror. “Look at yourself, you disgusting whore. What do you see?”
“Your pathetic bitch, Sir!” I sob. “A broken object for you to ruin however you wish!”
He backhands me across the face. “That’s right. Now go prepare one of the donors.”
I scramble to obey, knowing what this means. I climb into bed with a naked, unconscious man. Probably some poor slob Master drugged and brought back here to be my favorite living dildo. I wrap my cunt around his flaccid cock and start to grind, feeling him begin to swell inside me.
It’s so deliciously degrading to rape a helpless victim, to use his body for my own pleasure without his consent. I ride him harder, panting and moaning like an animal.
I’m so lost in perverse ecstasy that I barely even feel the first cut. The knife slices into my tit, and searing pain explodes through my body. I convulse and howl, cumming violently on my rape victim’s cock. My blood pours down my chest and splatters his face. I go wild and suck the blood from my Snuff sex victim.