“Do you see the needle?” I asked as I held it mere centimeters from his eyes. He had to stop himself from nodding; it would have slid right in. Lucky for him, I knew he could and he didn’t need to try and speak around his mouth wound. Not that he could have answered me considering I’d already taken his tongue. It lay chewed up on the floor, a bloody mess from when I’d bitten it off. His eyes shot down with mine, and I took that opportunity to introduce the red hot needle into his eye socket. The scream that escaped him did him little good, though it did make my pussy nice and drippy. I began to swirl it around, making some pretty stir art with what once was his iris.
Tag: Bloody Phone Sex
More Than You Can Chew
I was stoned horny and a bit drunk so when my friend’s boyfriend shoved me in the bathroom I could not fight back too much. He slapped my face and told me he has been thinking about pounding my pussy raw for a long time now and slapped me again. As he pushed me down over the sink, I could feel his fingers rubbing over my clit pussy hole then my asshole, I didn’t know he was going to shove his thick cock in my asshole ripping me open as he shoved it in me. He groped my big tits and used them as handles to grip as he pounded my ass hard taring it open so he could use it. He pushed his cock deep and hard in me until I felt him start cumming and filling my asshole up. That is when he pushed me to my knees and told me to clean his cock with my skank mouth. I started doing as he asked, with every lick I got madder and madder. I looked up at him as he was enjoying it and starting to get hard again and that is when I bit down and pulled. He screamed and I chewed the head of his cock feeling his blood running down my chin. That is when my pussy actually got wet and turned on the taste of his blood in my mouth.
Snuff Phone Sex Killtober
October is the month of snuff phone sex. It is my favorite month. I am all about Halloween. My favorite killers are Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees. They use knives, blades and axes, and their brute strength. No guns. I do not use guns because there is no skill involved. Sure, I can shoot a victim and they will die instantly if I aim right. Where is the fun in a quick death that is no challenge? Hunting your prey and killing them with some sort of sharp blade requires planning and skill. And above all else, it requires patience. I respect serial killers who are real or Hollywood creations. When I kill in the style of a Hollywood killer, I emulate their MO. The murder goes unsolved and blamed on some crazed horror fan. More folks kill in October, and less murders are solved. In my state, a lot of those murders are mine. It is Killtober for me. Last night, I hunted down two sluts just like Michael Myers would have if I lived in Haddonfield, Illinois. I had on my Michael Myers mask and crashed a frat party. Found two blonde bimbos drunker than a skunk. I lured them into an empty room and hacked them to pieces. It was a bloody mess. Normally, I hunt for days. In October, it is more about my mood and opportunity. Drunk and slutty teens always die first in horror movies. In my mask they assumed I was a frat boy. Instead of a dick, I pulled out a big knife and gutted them both. I showed no mercy. They were so drunk they did not even scream. The music in the house was loud, they never would have been heard if they did. Some drunk frat boy discovered them the next day. It was in the news that he woke up covered in their blood with their dead bodies in bed with him. Sucks to be him. I always get away with murder on killer phone sex calls and in life.
Forceful Fun
I and my dripping pussy and pretty tits have been waiting for another forceful cock to take me. I’m such a submissive that any man can notice it and take me immediately to fulfill their rape fantasy and hurting such a young, sweet thing like me. Just the other day I was walking my small, non-threatening furball and one man caught his eye for me. he shoved me into a dark corner and started to force himself on me. I did nothing but whimper as my cunt immediately started to drop wet, my mouth said no but my pussy told him yes as he began to fuck me hard and held me down. I always manage to go home late with a cunt full of cum.
I Take What I Want
Week hello there you fucking pervert. Wanting to have a little fun tonight, are we? You will be my little fun tonight. You came by to play with those cute little brats I had gathered for us, but I wanted to have a little fun first. Your cock no longer gets hard for a fine ass woman like mine. It shriveled deep inside you. Hid like a little turtle head. You fucking worthless piece of shit. I told you I wanted to fuck, and I guess I will just take it.
Get your clothes off and let me get you ready. I will bind you and deprive you. Now that you are all snug and tight with a big thick dildo on your face, I guess I will have my fun. Mistress Shadow is going to fuck your face to get the party started. I bounce up and down, rubbing my clit and squeezing my nipples until my cum creeps down the dildo into you mouth, nose and eyes. It burns I know but I don’t care. I leave you sitting like that and laugh. Then I bring in your dirty little secrets. I have a few cute little twerps here. Just the sound of their young voices as they laugh at you makes your turtle reappear. You are hard as a rock pervert. As I undo your binds, I think to myself should I let you have some fun or should I cut your dick off. Decisions, decisions.
Snuff Porn Date
I am a snuff porn maker. I rarely “date” because I am a sick bitch. I am not a roses and candy kind of gal. I do not do the traditional things women do to try to catch a guy. I do not watch sappy ass flicks like The Notebook or Titanic. I do not eat at fancy restaurants. I do not dress seductively to trap or entice a man either. I want to hunt, kill and eat humans. It is hard to find like minded men. I met a new man online who has made me reconsider my single for life mantra. You never know if men online are the real thing or just catfishing you. After a month of some hardcore texting about what we like to do to young girls, we planned to meet. He booked us a cabin in the woods. He knew I had one of my own and was fond of seclusion. I met him there because if he was a dud or a poser, I wanted an escape route. I also brought my knives in case I had to kill him. When I arrived, the cabin was decorated with dried up rose petals and only candlelight lit the cabin. It was rustic. There was a bottle of rare bourbon on the coffee table. I love bourbon. The kicker was the trail of blood that led to the bathroom. I felt like a young girl on an Easter egg hunt. I followed the blood drops and discovered a young girl bleeding out slowly in the tub. She was my present. He snatched her from the mall and brought her here for us to torture and fuck. He knew just how to cut her so she would not die too quickly. She was bound, gagged, but alive. Not for much longer though because we had some fun with her. I watched him fuck her young tiny asshole and I fisted her bald tight cunt. We ruined her holes before we stabbed her a few more times and let her bleed out in the tub. I then tossed her carcass to the wolves. Best blind date ever.
A Crack Whore For Daddy
It was a fun day and daddy and I headed to the bad part of town. You know the kind, where meth and crack houses line the roads. Where lots of sweet young out of their mind girls like to hang out. The kind of place that makes it easy for me and daddy to find our next toy. Sure, enough we pulled up and the street was hopping. Cops don’t even come this way. They don’t care, out of sight out of mind problems. I walked in and daddy stayed in the van. I sat on the dirty filthy mattress on the floor and stated observing. I found the perfect prey for me and daddy.
A skinny whore who had not faltered to heavy yet. Still semi clean, all her teeth and none of those dreadful pot marks on their body. I befriended her and she was basically incoherent. I took her by the arm and led her out. Nobody paid any attention. She was young and little, just like daddy likes. Daddy already had the door open, and I pushed her in. I didn’t even need zip ties to control her. We drove off towards the cabin. Visions of fun filled my head and I started giving daddy a blow job on the way and he finger fucked me. I wonder what we will do with her once we get there. I do know one thing; she won’t ever be leaving.
Violent Phone Sex Mistress
Have you ever found yourself wishing that you could find the perfect girl for violent phone sex calls? Well, you’ve found her. My name is Faith and once you call me, you’ll know then that you’ll never need to look again. When it comes to being the victim, I’m a natural because that’s what I have been my whole life. I even have my own fantasies about being the victim and if you want me to, I would freaking love to tell you about them. There’s one that I’m excited to talk about. Maybe if I tell you a little bit of it, you’ll be intrigued and call me.
So, I’m walking home from a bar one night and I’m not really paying attention to my surroundings. A man comes up behind me, pushes me into a dark alley and tells me to be quiet or he’ll slit my throat. He shoves me up against a wall, pulls my skirt up, and then shoves his cock in my cunt. He tells me that he has been watching me and has been looking forward to force fucking me. When he’s done with me, he reaches into his jacket and pulls out a knife…can you guess what he does with it in my fantasy?
Knife Play Phone Sex: 31 Days of Terror
With October right around the corner, knife play phone sex picks up. Personally, I love knives. They are my weapon of choice because they are versatile and require skill. Anyone can point a gun and shoot. A gun just shoots. But a knife can do a million things. October is my favorite month. It is Halloween month. The month of my idols Michael Myers, Leatherface, Jason Vohrees, Norman Bates…. They inspire me, but they are fiction. I am reality. The death and destruction I carry out with my knives is the true stuff of nightmares because I am a living and breathing human. I have not been reincarnated or brought back from the dead. I am about to kick off my favorite month with 31 days of terror. No, I am not watching horror movies. I am making them. I will kill some one every day in October. I will use a different knife out of my collection. I will kill a variety of people. The key to flying under the radar is to never kill the same type or person. Never kill in the same exact pattern. Most of my killings are noticed, but never linked because they lack a pattern. The only thing consistent about my snuff porn is that I like to use knives, but I literally have thousands of knives in my collection. I kill the young and the old. I kill black and white. I kill women and men. I kill for pleasure and profit. I kill alone and with an accomplice. Never any pattern. My rules are not to kill folks I know and to not kill in my hometown. Anything else is fair game. Do you want to help me with my 31 days of terror? I bet you know some sweet young piece of ass you would love to snuff after you fuck.
Evil Bloody Fun
Sometimes daddy lets me bring a friend along to play with us. So, I took my good friend who is just as perverted and sadistic as we are. Did I mention she is also a hot piece of ass too? Well, she is and that makes it all the more fun. We headed out to find a boy toy to use and abuse before, well you know. Didn’t take long, there is an ass at every corner bar, and we quickly zeroed in on the leader. A cocky nice looking but completely stupid hunk of meat. I smiled at her, and she nodded and then we put our charm on display. The thought of two girls was all it took to lure this dude back. Now daddy was anxious, but I wasn’t going to let a good cock go to waste.
We got that dude hard and had an incredibly hot threesome. After we had had our fill, I sucked him hard one more time. He thought he was going to go another round, but his thoughts were crushed when daddy came out from the closet with his blade and stuck it deep inside his back. As he lay in pain, we stuck a dildo covered in icy hot up his ass and rammed it deep. We cut off his nipples, whipped him with a paddle and finished by taking a meat tenderizer to his balls before completely castrating him and slitting his throat. It was a bloody fucking hot mess.