Tag: Bloody Phone Sex

Snuff Porn Audition

snuff pornI had a snuff porn audition this week. I was in front of three men telling them why I was the best woman for their movie. The director asked to see my boobs. He wanted to make sure they had some bounce and jiggle because there would be a lot of focus on my boobs. I unveiled my big tits and bounced to show that they jiggle. I was wet. I wanted this gig. It was a violent movie. The studio is known for the most realistic snuff films in the industry. I have waited a decade for an audition. The three men, the director, the lead executioner, and the producer all wanted to feel the goods. They wanted to hear me scream, so I let off a blood curdling scream that a scream queen would have made. I impressed them again and got the part. I started the next day. I quickly found out why their snuff movies are the most popular. They are not all fake. While I was looking for the little girl’s room, I went the wrong way and saw another film being made. I thought it was like the one I was making, but I saw a guy cut off a woman’s arm and blood splattered everywhere. She started convulsing like a woman in shock. Before she stopped convulsing, they took her other arm too. Then a guy gutted her like a wild animal. While she was shaking and convulsing, blood spewed everywhere. No one had seen me yet. This was real. I was not sure if mine was going to be fake or real, but I did not want to hang around and find out. This girl was dismembered, gutted, and fucked while some masked guy filmed it. I love snuff sex, but the simulated kind. I hustled to the bathroom and went out a window. I think if I had stayed for my filming time, I would not be here today. My dark desires are going to get me killed one day.

Midnight Predator

Kidnapping phone sexIt was just after midnight, groups were beginning to slowly clear out of this hole in the wall bar, soon just the lonely hearts would remain. Just have to find the right one, tonight they are going to die. My quest is to find an innocent beauty, one the world that would make the world mourn the lost off. I’m already on his bad side so I better not fail. There she is, a sweet face but sad eyes. Curly golden locks, delicate curves, revealing enough for a second look but not enough to keep one on the hook. Introductions were made, we exchanged pleasantries and I offered to drive her home. It was late and you never know with uber drivers was the line I fed her. Stupid bitch. She didn’t even pay attention when we were driving down the road and I stuck my hand into the middle console of my car. She just continued to stare out the window droning on about her recent break up, cut short by the hard jab of the needle going swiftly into her neck. Putting her to sleep almost immediately, as a trickle of blood leaked from the point of injection. I wonder what her screams are going to sound like while he plays with her.

Making Homemade Snuff Movies

snuff moviesI make homemade snuff movies. I then sell them on the dark net. Sometimes, I am paid for special requests. My viewers sometimes want to see me kill a young girl or anyone who wronged them. This guy paid me better than I could have imagined. I look at the money as bonus because I love being a wicked butcher. Killing is in my DNA. Did you know that being a sick predator can be hereditary? Part nurture and part nature explains my sadistic side. My grandpa was a sadist who experimented on his prisoners who were in his private prison. He fancied himself like a Nazi doctor. He enjoyed executions too. My dad was boring, so I think the genetic gene skipped a generation. I am like Dexter without the altruistic motives. This client wanted me to kill a teen slut. He wanted her white and privileged. That was not hard to find. I went to the high-end mall where the rich bitch teens hang out. I found a girl waiting for friends or a boyfriend. She was in designer clothes and her hair was perfect. Her nails manicured. Yea, she screamed rich teen. I sat next to her at the mall food court and spiked her Orange Julius. When she started to act drugged, I swooped in and took her to my car. She passed out in the back seat. I went to my kill shack in the woods and started live streaming her snuff sex death. I tied her up spread eagle, naked. I let him tell me what and where to do it. He was a sick as me. Carve off her budding tits. Slice her clit in two. Make her pussy wider. Every slit on her body, I sliced. She bled a lot, screamed more.  We tortured her for hours getting horny on her blood and tears. I can always use a sick accomplice phone sex partner. Is that you?

fucking him to death

sex with dead bodies

Who knew sex with dead bodies would be such a thrill. At a house party, I met a guy, and together we ended up getting so fucked up. My cunt was ready to be fucked and used. The more lines we did, the better fucking we did. We tuned the rest of the party out and ended up diving deep into our high. Finally, after hours of fucking and partying, we decide to take a stroll. We end up on the beach and start fucking like crazy. I can tell he’s not feeling well, but I got him off, and he still didn’t quite do the job. As I ride him, he starts to convulse. I guess my hot tight pussy was too much for him to handle. The drugs totally fucked him one last time. I could tell there was no pulse, but I hadn’t cum yet. I was practically riding a corpse, and I wasn’t going to stop till there was cum all over that cock.

Punishment

Torture sexHe kept me locked up for days, sitting in the cage in a dark room waiting for his perfectly planned torture sex. Thought he was going to starve me but he only wanted to make me more grateful to eat right from his ass when the time came. When the lights finally came on my eyesight was blurry. It was hard to adjust at first, he pulled me from the cage. He was naked, he force fed me his shit and dragged me to a few boards he had made up, nails in strategic places. One would be right under my neck so I wouldn’t be able to rest it comfortably, one right in the middle of my back to keep me arched, and a line of them along where my legs would rest. He didn’t want them anywhere but up. He stood above me with a flogger and lashed at my tits and stomach. My body would react more than I could control most of the time, causing me to stick myself with the nails place before my neck and back multiple times. I could feel the blood pooling under me. Then he finally decided to fuck me, thrusting inside me forcing my body down, and enjoying the blood curdling screams he caused. As the nails penetrated my body, hitting just right spots to cause immense pain, so much the world around me started to fade. This was the price I paid for stealing the life of another with no permission. These wounds hurt, but I’m grateful he spared me for now. Selfishly my blood lust has gotten a bit stronger…I may risk punishment again.

Bloody Phone Sex Fantasies

bloody phone sexI have bloody phone sex fantasies. A violent, gory, and painful death is what I deserve. I am a useless whore. I bet you agree too. Look at me. Platinum blonde hair. Big fake boobs. Tramp stamp, tongue and clit rings too. I am a life-sized fuck doll. And I want to be used. Guys ask me all the time what my limits are. None that I have found so far is my standard response. The darker the better. I do accomplice and victim play. Although I have a switch side, I make a much better victim. When I met Taylor at the gym, I thought he was looking to date. He did not scream BDSM master to me. He was cute, and built but polite and unassuming. I wanted him to do violent things to me, but he did not seem the type. I was wrong. He was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I did not have to bait him to bring out Dr. Jekyll either. The moment I stepped into his home, he collared and chained me. He told me he knew a good fuck doll when he saw one. My cunt was wet, and he could smell it too. He ripped my clothes off and held a knife to my throat. He told me one false move and he would slit my throat. I never saw this side of him at the gym. He is a gifted chameleon. He commented on my wet pussy and knew I was a pain slut. He carved his initials in my breasts making them bleed. He carved whore across my ass and laughed as I bled. I wanted him to fuck me, but when he did, I got more than I bargained for because he said he would not fuck a diseased bimbo with his cock. Instead, he stabbed my cunt with his knife, shredding my pussy. I think he ruined me for you.

Revenge torture sex on the horizon

It was a long night out, and I had partied so hard that I took so many drugs and was wasted out of my mind that I crashed and burned as soon as I got home. I knew I would be out of it and could very well forget about things the morning after. The thing is, when something happens to you that’s so bizarre or traumatic, you seem to remember and stay conscious. I have had my fair share of unsolicited fucks in my life. I guess you can say that’s why I’m so wicked. You know the term “Hurt people hurt people” well fuck it, I have been used and abused more times than one for other people’s pleasure, so I don’t mind having some torture sex of my own. My stepdad ended up using my little body as I was laying in slumber. I could feel his body on mine, and I woke up to him covering my mouth and telling me to stay quiet.

The fucked up part is that I was so turned on and wet at him taking advantage of me. I was so turned on just as much as I was livid it was happening again. I was about to be fucked without permission. I  could see his excitement. He was pleasantly surprised by how aroused I was. My stepdad has quite the rock-hard rod. I got fucked so good by him, but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t eventually get my revenge.

Bloodsucking Babysitter

Taboo Phone Sex
There’s something delicious about taboo phone sex that makes me inexplicably horny. I’m a big fan of fucking massive cock, so while scrolling the internet looking for potential accomplices, fucks, and victims, I came across an ad: “Weekend Babysitter Wanted”. The brats were young enough for my liking. The parents were eager to go shoot up at the trashy Econo Lodge just outside of town, and ran off without a second guess. I think the three little angels knew something was up; the oldest couldn’t take his eyes off of my heavy tits; the middle boy just wanted me to read him a bedtime story, and the youngest little girl wanted to sit in my lap. I grinned. I was in Hel.

I spent the weekend teaching those little darlings just what it meant to be one of my nasty little fuck dollies. Evidently their parents had already started fucking and sucking them, whoring them out for some dope money. Sucks to suck, I guess, but it was good for me. These sluts were eager to please my dripping fuck hole, even the sweet little princess.

She only cried a little bit when I slid two fingers right in her virgin ass hole. Then, she was singing sweet canary, screaming and begging me to make her cum. This little bitch had never cum before, just hear Mommy beg for it. How sweet. I gave her an earth shattering cum, watching that innocent pussy squirt all over me. My own cunt began to leak as I leaned in with sharp teeth and took a deep drink from her throat.

Accomplice Phone Sex

Want To Be My Accomplice?

accomplice phone sexAre you looking for some hot accomplice phone sex from a slave? Let me tell you what daddy does to me. He orders me to the local mall to find some tight young pussy. I bring them home and then start breaking them to become daddy’s little pets. Some can be tough, but I never want to disappoint daddy, so I bring them back to our little shed and begin. Every time they get mouthy, I slap them across their faces. So hard that their teeth cut through their lips and their mouths are full of blood. As it runs out the corner I just laugh. Normally just a few smacks and they shut up. Then the real fun starts. I take them to the cages, put a collar on them and strip them naked. I shave every single hair off their cunts, ass, and underarms. Daddy likes them smooth. I lock the door and leave them alone in the dark. I can hear them crying but that just excites me. As I rub my pussy to their misery, I get that text I love. Daddy is on the way. I unlock the cage, attach the leash and make them crawl to the middle of the room. Then daddy examines them and smiles. I know what that means. Time to break the bitch. Want to help me love? I will be waiting for you.

Faith’s Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasies

Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? Maybe you discovered this by accident when you were watching a true crime show and your dick got hard. What method of murder was it that make your cock stand up and take notice? Maybe a nice manual strangulation? Those are always up close and personal and I like that. Perhaps you were watching a stabbing that the detective on the show describe as “massive overkill”. Was that the super violent thing that made you have to take your cock out of your pants so you could starting stroking it nice and hard? Ohhh it would be so much fun to do a murder role play fantasy with you. Is it just gonna be homicide or do you’ll combine it for that classic non consent/murder fantasy combo? Just think about it for a few minutes and then pick up your phone and give me a call. I can’t wait to hear what creative way to take my life you have in mind. Do you think you will be done with my body once I’m dead? Or do you have a few other things you want to do to me? I can’t wait to hear everything!