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Cannibalism phone sex in the Red Light District was a Great Time

Last week you may have noticed your favorite Cannibalism phone sex demoness gone. Obviously I am back and I just took a little vaca to the Red Light District of Amsterdam to check out the scene. In fact I have a lover there that also works the red light district windows. I will only to refer to them as windows from this point forward.

Anyway, as I was saying the two of us got super evil. We always get our energies so entwined that it will be Hell that gets raised when we are together. She arranged for me to join her. Nothing hotter for these lame assed dick drains than to have two hot Gothic witches control and destroy them.

The first window shopper was a true gem of an idiotic dick brainer. Drunk and too stoned amateur college fucker. In these massive crowds in this city anyone can go missing. And a few did that week.

This little dicked coward was so much fun. We tied him up after stripping him of his laimo Hawaiian shirt and khaki’s. Had him tied and gagged and we started to get Hard Candy on his ass. The two evil bitches that teased and taunted him. Getting his cocklet erect and throbbing. He was struggling hard but his cock said different.

Cannibalism Phone Sex was a feast for all…

Laina and I knelt down as though we were about to worship his pathetic Vienna with our luscious wet mouths. We held his gaze as we both took razor sharp blades in our rings to his tender ball sack. The excitement (or maybe likely Pain) in his eyes was amazing.

As we proceeded to remove his balls from their flesh our mouths watered. We popped those bad boys in our mouths and smiled as with took that first bite. He slowly became dismantled and ingested by the two of us.

Once we vomited up his filth we fed it to the next victim. There were 2 the first night. The following nights we savored each one for 12 hrs of torturous joy and a succulent feast with friends. Feeding the stoned a new kind of curry was easy.

Cannibalism Phone Sex

Cannibalism phone sex looks more delicious than ever

Cannibalism phone sex

Sometimes, when I think about the not here, I entertain Cannibalism phone sex. I’m from somewhere else and know I’ll be somewhere else when this life is done with me. All I can do, the one that seduces me the most, is to be sedated while watching my body devour. It might sound sadistic, but what could be a higher form of flattery than someone needing to keep me a part of their body through digestion?

I’ve got the tightest ass, and when I look in the mirror, my mouth salivates, thinking about biting it. I can’t do it to myself, but to have a mouth caress my bare ass. To have fingers dig into my skin and a knife dragged along the contours of my body; I just can’t turn away from the torture of it all. I want to be hurt in indescribable ways. I want my body to be appreciated for the piece of meat it is. Tear into me, baby and own this body with your cock; I’m only here for your pleasure.

Evil Phone Sex, How Low Can You Go

Evil Phone SexMy evil phone sex fantasies are naughty and taboo.  I like blood, knives, torture, kidnapping, being an accomplice, getting snuffed out, etc. Basically you name it,  I am down. Victim play definitely suits me. Something about my body helpless and at the mercy of my captor and their cock’s desires.  They can cut me up, torture me, put their hands around my neck as they pump that hard cock throbbing into my pussy.

Other girls may not admit they like the feeling of that cock getting harder in them. The rougher and more vulgar a guy gets, the wetter my pussy feels.  What is there not to like?

As someone holds a sharp knife at your throat and you are within millimeters from life or death. All control in the hands of the guy holding it. That feeling his cock gets as he thrusts inside my slut hole dripping with my juices down him, it makes me quiver.  His cock gets harder and harder each thrust as he screams at me and puts more pressure on that knife.  It’s so naughty yet so good.

Or as you are getting kidnapped and bound, staring in between the captors legs at that cock growing. Knowing they are getting off on hurting and scaring you.  You think you may die and he is growing by the second at your cries for help and whimpers.

Also, tears role down your chin.  He can’t get his cock out fast enough to fuck your helpless little body.  That’s all you are is another body to him.  To get used to drain the creamy white cum from his balls. Your pussy, mouth, or ass being his dumping ground and he has no use for you after.

Yet you get that feeling, that tingly one in your clit.  You know you shouldn’t love it but you just say “Take me and make me yours” because you secretly love how evil things get.  Those are the people that get me.  Dirty mind is too tame, but evil minds are the ones you need to look out for.

Bloody phone sex teen whore knows what you need

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex teen whore knows what you need. It’s not a complex deduction for me regarding my sadistic accomplices. You need it tight, raw, and for the blood to flow on your cock.  Let me tell you how in love with blood I really am. I’m talking about the first penetration of a sweet young virgin hole. I’m looking for a smear of blood on your cock.

I also enjoy a bit of blood on your dick after a sweet young boy or girl ass it’s ripped open for the very first time. But with my slice and dice any living being is always guaranteed a be a river of blood. Snuff phone sex that isn’t bloody really shouldn’t be considered snuff in the first place. I know I’m young but my daddy taught me all I need to know about murder and destruction. 

Snuff and blood just go together!

Secondly, you need to know that blood makes my little pussy flow! From the switch blade slice of a throat to the stabbing of some nice big titties, it’s a fucking smorgasbord! I even have some cannibalistic instincts inside of me.

You may thank my daddy for showing me an American horror story. I got so wet when one of the cannibals slice some thigh meat off of a bitch! But there’s some more to it than that. It’s soaking in a tub full of blood of your murder of victims. It’s a taste of blood out of a wine glass after Daddy has ripped your ass open and killed a young one in front of you.

Blood play gets my teen cunny off

What can I say molestation, physical destruction, and sweet blood-letting get me off! Can I stab you and suck your blood out of your cock? Or would it be better just to take a bite of you and swallow it whole? I think you  get really fucking hard as the blood smears all over my face and my little flat titties!

Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies Take Us to Dark Places

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex fantasies are among my favorites. As a Goth girl, I’ve long been obsessed with spooky castles, vampires, witches and medieval torture. The darker and more ominous something is, the more I like it. Last week, I met a man who thought I was a real witch. Like the broom riding kind. Although, I have been known to cast some spells and eat brats, I have never ridden a broom.

As chance had it, this man wanted to be killed by a witch. Why not, I thought. Hocus pocus and all the dark magic. I took him to my cabin in the woods. I concocted a story about my ancestors being burned at the stake on the very ground I built my kill shack on. You can make a simp believe anything if you tell your BS story with enough conviction.

Of course, I told him my magic powers come at a price. And that price is not just his life. The pathetic loser gave up all his online banking details so I could drain his accounts before draining his life. He might not enjoy the torture sex, but his death would make me a very wealthy woman. I thought about all the gruesome ways to kill him.

My kill shack comes complete with a dungeon filled with medieval torture devices. However, I decided to burn him at the stake like my ancestors. Perhaps, more painful deaths exist, but getting burned alive is painful, just sadly doesn’t last as long. I told him he could meet my makers. I tied him to a stake and built a slow fire under his feet. The smell of fear and burning flesh, I find intoxicating. Arousing too.

However my cannibalism phone sex fetish swings into full gear once I smell burning flesh. His screams deafened my ears. I burned him almost to a crisp. Not completely a crispy critter. Although the only reason I did not burn him until he turned to dust was because I wanted a snack. Never tell a sick bitch you want to die. Because she will make it happen.

Accomplice Helps Master Kidnap and Castrate Victims

Castration phone sexYou have me completely under your spell. I will do whatever you say. You’ve mutilated my body, cutting me with knives and completely scarring my body, leaving me a scarred mess. You’ve fantasy raped me multiple times until my pussy bled and I couldn’t scream or cry any more. My head is completely fucked, but fucked in your favor. You need someone to lure men in with my pretty face. They drive me back to your place. I invite them inside, revealing my fucked up body. By the time they step back in horror, it is too late. You tie them up to your operating table, numbing them but allowing them to watch as you castrate them, making them completely impotent. Your power only grows stronger the more you castrate and consume them, which now allows you to fantasy rape the men you really want. I stay by your side, ready to slice his throat so he can never tell about how you humiliated him.

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex will cure all your ails even those that you don’t know about. I have so many toys that I play with and they will make you hard. Finding just right victim. Stalking them. Found a nice succulent compact whore. Watch me as I heat a long copper rod, the tip red hot, sitting in the fire.  Roll it right over her pussy lips. Smell the pussy hair burning, singing. Mmm…yes scream. 

The more she screams the hotter I get. Snuggling it between her pussy lips. Searing her clit. Making you hard and me wet. Dripping onto my leg. Take the copper pipe, that is good. Hold it steady as I heat it with a blow torch. Lower it, I want the blow torch to sear her skin. Distorting it. 

Holding it closer to her nipples. Screams filling the air. Fuck me. Take me. Right on her. Her screams are driving me wild. Dropping the copper pipe on her breasts. Rolling burning, skin smoldering. You need to fuck me as I torture more screams from her. Hence making me wetter, hotter. 

Killer phone Sex Fantasies Need the Right Accomplice

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies consume more men nowadays. I know because I hear their murderous fantasies daily. I even help role play some of those dark fantasies too. In my real life, I do not blurt out my killer experiences or fantasies to just anyone. A few men know my dark experiences, but that is only because they have even darker ones.

I have known Marcus since I was 18 years old. Almost 20 years of friendship means I am in his inner circle. He had a problem and he called me for help. He picked this young whore up on the streets. Paid her a few hundred bucks for rough sex. Marcus drank too much, and his demon side came out. He enjoys choking bitches. I know. He choked me once too hard, and he had to resuscitate me back to life.

I almost died. I owe him my life. Of course, I flew out the door to help him with his snuff sex problem. He killed the girl accidentally. Choked her too hard and could not revive her. Luckily for him, I am an expert accomplice. I know how to get rid of a body. Unlike me, Marcus is a normal man with a normal job and a normal family. He just enjoys his whiskey and that opens his dark side.

I Take You Down a Dark Rabbit Hole

Are you like that?  I enjoy men who party to unleash their inner demon. In fact, I encourage it. Yes, I am that nasty. Rabbit holes need the right accomplice for the journey down. I told Marcus I would protect him. And I did. I chopped up the dead whore into tiny pieces of meat. I know a man who pays premium prices for this kind of meat. This guy makes Hannibal Lector look like a Disney character. I once watched him eat girl tartate. If you do not know, that means I watched him eat a young girl while she was still alive.

He scares me, unlike Marcus. But his money spends well. I cut Marcus’s whore into little cutlets. However, I made a mess. Carving up beef is never neat and tidy. Marcus thanked me profusely. He thought I just carved her up to feed her to local wildlife. Nope.  I carved her up for a cannibalism phone sex lover. I helped two men with their dark needs with one little whore. That makes me a great accomplice.

 

Cannibalism Phone Sex is a Dish Best Served by a Sick Bitch

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex is not common, but I love it. I am sick bitch with peculiar tastes. I love the taste of human flesh. It is a delicacy. Now, this is the perfect time to eat human flesh too. It is backyard barbecue time. I like to hunt in the summer for the perfect meal. It is always a struggle though to find someone who is the right dining partner. I met Mel in a bar, and we got to talking. I am not a very social person. But I was feeling like seeing where something could lead. Maybe it was my third drink kicking in. I am glad though that I indulged his conversation. He was talking about the cock tease girls that were everywhere and how someone needed to put them out of their misery. Now, I have a soul mate. I started talking hypotheticals and the next thing I knew we were searching for a snuff porn star to eat. I rarely invite strangers into my dark world. I mean you have to protect yourself, right?  We paid for our tab and went hunting. We looked at all kinds of coeds and decided on this one plump girl. She was natural. No fake tits. No visible tats or piercings. Just a chunky coed ripe for eating.  We lured her to my place with the promise of partying. Dumb cunt. Walked right into our trap. Poor thing had no idea she was dinner. Now, I do not immediately eat a girl. She must be soaked and seasoned for days. There is a lot of prep that goes into preparing human flesh. Do you understand? You need to soak your meal in water and seasonings for a few days to tenderize the meat. But let me tell you, it is such a delectable meal when you prepare your flesh just right. Never had human flesh? Let this taboo phone sex bitch help you have the perfect meal.

Snuff Movies , Cannibalism and Blasphemy

Snuff Movies

Snuff Movies made with a demonic daddy make this dick spinner so wet! Especially when they worship the dark Lord with me for some Satanist crotch goblin porn. We all know how ravenous the demons can be. 1 satanic ritual and you will always be thinking about those little puckered holes being ripped apart around your big fat dick. Invading your mind with my hypnotic bloodletting and demolishing of innocent bitches. And we don’t stop there, especially for white men, They all need a little dark meat in our life. And much like veal, young ones are always better devoured before they hit a certain milestone. We film everything so we can see your progress as a satan worshiper bloom. 

Most of the time my satanic rituals during our Kidnapping phone sex get very bloody dark and leave you very hungry. What else are we supposed to do with these little offspring when we are through with their bodies? They’re laying there with that sweet innocent head just flopping over, with glazed little eyes. I encourage you to hell Lucifer to tell Satan how much you love fucking that little cold piece of meat long after they had expired. So baby tell me are you a white meat or dark meat lover? What would you do if you had me throw them in the oven and roast them marinated in nice herbs for you? just let you eat of the flesh and the most blasphemous way possible. Let us capture our evil rape fantasy fuck on video with a smorgasbord of young bodies as evil invades you!