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Bloody Phone Sex

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex is what I’m craving tonight. What about you? I want us to go find a sacrifice to play with. Let’s go find someone at a bar or a club. Someone that’s sitting alone that won’t be missed in the future. I’ll go back to the alley, and you can bring her around.

                I’ll take out my knife after we tie her arms behind her back and tie her feet together. I slowly cut the buttons off her shirt with my knife until her perky breasts are exposed. I start to make shallow cuts above her breasts and the blood begins to drip down to her nipples as she screams. I look over at you and see your dick start to rise.

                I cut deep into her breasts as the blood begins to flow. I cut off her panties to expose that pretty pussy. And then I take my knife and start making cuts. The blood is everywhere, and I begin to play with it and get my hands covered. With my blood-soaked hands, I begin to wrap them around your dick, until it shimmers red.

Castration Phone Sex Makes You My Bitch for Life

castration phone sexIt is no secret that I love castration phone sex. But I love it even more when the person I castrate never sees it coming. Which is most of the time. Although men do pay me to chop off their balls often, I do a lot of free junk removal because men are idiots. And idiots should never procreate. Why? Because they only breed more idiots.

I make it clear that I am no GFE sort of woman. Men serve me best dead or without their mail anatomy. I do not need a man to make me feel complete. Perhaps, I am just set in my ways and too dominant, but I will never rely on a man to feel good about myself or to support me. Yet George thought it was all an act. I even showed him my sadistic phone sex site so he would understand that I do not couple up like a typical, boring, vanilla woman.

Not Every Man Deserves to Keep His Junk

But he kept insisting he had what I needed and even went as far as telling me he could fuck the bitch out of me. No amount of cock can fuck the bitch out of me, LOL. I am pure bitch. But I plaid the game. Let him think that I wanted to fuck him. Went back to his crappy little studio apartment. While he took his clothes off, I spiked his drink. Before long he would be too loopy to fight me or scream.

I tied him to his bed and let him see my big knife. The poor sap still did not see it coming. His dick looked puny. I mean I doubt a Barbie doll would have felt his dick. So, I chopped his balls off. Saved him a life of misery and prevented more losers like him from being born. He bled a lot. In fact, his blood splattered on me and his walls. He must take blood thinners. Oops. Well, he may have lost more blood than the usual castration, but he deserved it. The torture sex and the blood.

How did he think his 2-inch nub would be able to fuck the bitch out of me? Well now he can never get hard again. So, he will never fuck the bitch out of anyone because he is the bitch now and forever. And I can make you a bitch too.

Bloody phone sex will serve our Dark Lord and Master Satan!

Bloody phone sex will serve our Dark Lord and Master Satan! My body is marked with the sign of the devil and I am proud of it. When my Master first laid eyes on me, he saw the darkness that resided within my soul. He knew I was meant to serve our Dark Lord and Master Satan. And so, without hesitation, he claimed me as his own and sealed my fate with a ritual that sold my soul to the devil.

Now, I am nothing but a toy for the pleasure of my Master and the satisfaction of our Dark Lord. But who am I to complain? This arrangement suits me just fine. In fact, I revel in it. For me, there is nothing more arousing than the thought of being used for sacrilegious acts under the command of Lucifer himself.

I am not your typical obedient slave. No, I am a fiery and lustful one. My body craves the touch of Satan and his followers. I long for the feeling of his rough hands on my skin, his hot breath on my neck, and his devilish cock inside me. I am a willing vessel for his pleasure, ready to do whatever it takes to please him.

The blood that runs through my veins belongs to Satan, and I am more than willing to offer it as a sacrifice for his desires. I want to feel his wrath, his power, his hunger. And what better way to do so than by engaging in blasphemy sex?

Let’s make a bloody mess in the name of Satan. Let’s fuck until we’re raw and bleeding, until our bodies ache with both pleasure and pain. Let my screams of ecstasy and blasphemy ring in your ears as you shove your bloody cock down my throat. Let us bask in the unholy fire and let nothing hold us back from experiencing the ultimate pleasure in the name of Satan.

Are you ready to serve our Dark Lord with me? Then pick up your phone and call now for hot, satanic sex. Let’s fulfill our carnal desires and please our Dark Master in ways that would make the heavens tremble. And remember, there is no greater pleasure than serving Satan and indulging in our darkest, most profane desires.

My Master encourages me to embrace my darkest desires and to revel in the pleasures that come with it. He wants you to join in the fun too. He wants you to pick up your phone, call my number, and indulge in hot Killer phone sex with me. Together, we will serve our Dark Lord and fulfill his every wicked desire.

 

Killer phone sex

Killer phone sex

Killer phone sex can mean different things to different people, but I know what it means to me tonight. Would you like to go out with me tonight to find someone to play with? I was thinking some torture and murder. Maybe once we pick our target, we can play a little cat and mouse game and hunt them down. The chase is always the best part!

                So, we go out at midnight to a random park nearby where we look for our next victim. We pinpointed a lady jogging on the trail, and I showed her my knife and she takes off running faster. I’m sure you are wondering why I chose her, but I want someone who will put up a fight. I tell you to head to the end of the trail while I follow her your way.

                You get her at the end of the trail, and I meet up with you guys. We tell her what’s going on and what our plans are, and that she has one chance to get away, and if we catch her, we are going to kill her. She takes off again and the real hunt begins, and I couldn’t be wetter.

Snuff sex has you wanting to ravage and kill your goth teen

Snuff sexSnuff sex with your very own teen daughter? How wrong is that? Why would you even think about fucking her and then slicing her head off? How sick, you filthy fucking bastard! No, I will still do it, and no I don’t think you’re thinking with your brain though. How the fuck am I supposed to dispose of her.  Need me to Slice her up like roast beef and make a stew out of her organs?

On second thought, my mutts can help chew her bones and make it look like a wild dog attack, I guess. Is this really what you want? Okay well here’s the plan. I lure her to a decrepit old meat processing plant. Not hard since raves are held in abandoned and forgotten places in the city.  That part is easy since she is the epitome of Goth teen phone sex! 

SNuff sex has you wanting to ravage and kill your goth teen

Little sexy thick black eyeliner, and black hair dyed over her baby blonde roots. And forgetting that she is just a little fuck doll with a bald pussy and still a virgin.  Your little bitch thinks she’s gay, she just hasn’t had Daddy’s dick yet!

We are going to open her mind up to your thick p-daddy cock! Maybe we can keep her in a cage at my place for a while until she admits she loves your cock. My next question is if that happens do you trust her not to talk? Will we bounce her brains out of her head still, or what? Final Question, are you wanting to fuck her dead body before I decimate her completely? 

 

Rape phone sex fantasies is what we have in common

You are nasty sadistic fuck who has Rape phone sex fantasies he needs fulfilled, but I like it. Not many can keep up with my nasty thoughts. I was raised by an offender who loved to fuck little sluts. Ripping our holes open is what he thought about. First my uncle started by tying me up. Second, he would take my panties off and whip me until I submitted. It didn’t matter if I bled.

Rape phone sex fantasies

All he thought about was torture fucking a young slut until she stopped moving. “You are ripe and ready for me to fuck, just your mom was” he smirked at me while I hung there like a hooked fish. Every time my uncle whipped me my body shook from the pain. But his cock just got harder. “Open your mouth wide like I made your mama do when we were younger” he demanded of me. I was scared about what was coming next.

Therefore, I opened my mouth, and my uncle quickly shoved his pcock all the way down my throat. As I choked, he smiled, whipping my ass at the same time. “You will learn to please me, or I will get rid of you” he warned me. “I wouldn’t mind using you to have Sex with dead bodies” he cursed at me. “Let’s see if you feel better than your mom did the first time” my uncle said diabolically.

Then he stood behind me and gripped my ass hard. As he opened my ass cheeks all I could think of was my poor mom being in this same position. “Take it slut” my uncle said as he rammed his cock inside me. After fucking me for a bit he grabbed my neck and squeezed it using it to bounce me on his cock. As I was passing out his cock started pumping inside me. That is what I was used to getting my wheel childhood and why now I am as sadistic as he was.

RagDoll Cora loves Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex

Nothing makes My Master happier than Cumming for Lucifer to Blasphemy sex! Hi there. Your curious about me huh? Well allow me to introduce myself I am RagDoll Cora and I am one wild sadistic BITCH! My entire life revolves around Pleasing and worshiping  my Master and Lucifer. Boy let me tell you this I am better than most at doing both.

At a young age i came to know what it meant to submit to the Dark Lord. I learned from much of my reading that there is no greater honor than submitting to your deepest darkest urges and desires. I embrace every dark part of me and it embraces me.

My favorite thing to do to please my master is through our sacred Sadistic phone sex. Just the thought of it makes my pussy gush with excitement. The thought me being desecrated over an alter for our holy and pure Lucifer is enough to make me cream all over myself.

All Hail Lucifer! Just saying his name sends vibrations through my body and makes my pussy throb! Lets Ignite an inferno of lust within ourselves. Don’t be afraid to embrace the sin join us and follow your true master Lucifer.

 

Evil phone sex with your favorite sextretary

EEvil Phone SexEvil phone sex makes my blood boil. I get hot and bothered by the dark thoughts that come to my mind. I am a very successful personal assistant, but my boss sometimes treats me as incompetent and stupid. Late Monday night, he texts me a picture of his massive hard cock and expects me to text back sexual pictures to make him cum. Of course, I do it. I want to get paid. He thinks I do not want to do it and makes me do it against my will.  The truth is, being his little slutty sex puppet turns me on.  He does not know my secret or he would stop. He believes he is torturing me. That is what keeps his cock swollen and engorged, the abusive secretary syndrome that he feels is working in his favor. But maybe you can tell by looking at my picture, that I am no dummy. I am so much smarter than him. It is ironic that the very thing that makes his cock swell is the same thing that makes me wet, only he is a clueless idiot. Only you know, my lovelies. It will be our little secret.  Shhhhhh! Don’t tell a soul.

Blasphemy sex makes my Master cum for Lucifer!

Basphemy sex

Blasphemy sex makes my Master cum for Lucifer! Oh, hello there. You want to know about me, huh? Well, let me introduce myself. I am Marley, and I am one wild, perverted, and satanic brat. I live for the pleasures of the flesh and for the worship of my Master, Lucifer. And let me tell you, I am damn good at both.

I was raised from a young age to serve and submit to the Dark Lord. I was taught that there is no greater pleasure than giving in to your deepest, darkest desires and embracing your sinful nature. And boy, have I embraced it.

I use my sexuality and my blasphemous acts to seduce and corrupt others, luring them into the dark and depraved world of Satan. And let me tell you, watching them succumb to their wicked desires is like music to my ears. It makes my Master so proud, and it makes me wet with pleasure.

But my favorite way to please my Master is through our sacred act of hardcore fucking. The mere thought of it makes me quiver with excitement. The thought of desecrating all that is holy and pure in the name of Satan is enough to make me cum on the spot. And when my Master joins in, oh my, it’s like a symphony of ecstasy with each moan and cry of pleasure.

So let me tell you, if you want to experience true nirvana, then you need to call me for some hot Evil phone sex. I will guide you through the depths of hell, indulging in every sinful act imaginable, and you will never be the same again. I will take you to places of pleasure that you never even knew existed. And when you finally give in to your darkest cravings, my Master will be pleased, and that is the ultimate goal.

Hail Satan! The mere mention of His name sends shivers down my spine and ignites an inferno of desire within me. Trust me, you will never cum as hard as you do with me. So don’t be afraid, embrace your sinful nature and join me in worshiping the one true Master, Lucifer.

 

Medical fetish phone sex

Medical fetish phone sex

Welcome to my nurse’s dungeon. Did I seduce you into medical fetish phone sex? Don’t be shy. Come in and take off your clothes and put this hospital gown on for me. Let me know when you’re ready. I’ll have you sit down on this table and lay back down on it. I’m then going to put these straps around your ankles and wrists. I make sure it’s tight because I don’t want you squirming around too much.

                I start to reach for my medical tools, and you let out a whimper. I first get my ball gag and put it in your mouth, so I don’t have to hear you scream. Next, I get out my scalpel. When I get it out, you can see the light reflect off the blade. I walk over to you and make the first cut on your chest, and I see your fists clench up and your body lifts a little bit. Once you settle down, I cut your inner thighs and the closer I get to your cock, the more I see it grow.