I am thankful for snuff sex. I have been hunting for my special thanksgiving meal for weeks and I found her. A natural beauty. College age girl with natural boobs. Natural hair (no dye) and a little meat on her bones. Today, it is rare to find a 20 something girl with no dye in her hair, her own boobs and neither too fat nor too skinny. She was just right. She will taste great with a slow roast over an open flame and the right seasonings. More than enough for just me. I will have to invite some guests over. I enjoy the preparation more than the meal. Some folks hunt deer and use the meat to feed their family for the entire winter. This is the perfect time for a cannibalism phone sex meal. I can separate the organ meat from the limbs and dissect the body in a way to freeze much of the meet. With the world going back on lock down, now is the perfect time to have a bunch of extra meat on hand. Want to hunt with me? I mean, it will become harder and harder to find meat in the stores. And as things shut down, it will become harder to find young girls on the street to kidnap for a meal. So, who wants to come to my place for Thanksgiving and help me prepare this meat I have in the basement? You can have a little fun with her first if you want.
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Thankful for Snuff Sex
An Evil Night Together
It was an Evil night together and the best Evil phone sex date night I’ve had in awhile. He was some geeky old man in his 50’s. I played him with the whole sugar baby thing. I got his money, some expensive shit and his balls. Buster got his Italian sausage. It was no kielbasa for sure small fucking pecker was a snack for my big bad boy. I laughed at him as he was so very much enjoying my wet tight young pussy on his dick. I blew him and rode him and gave him the final pleasure he paid for. But the biggest pleasure was me severing his prick with my cunt. Squeezing and clamping down on it. I love being able to practice this technique I have been training on. I slid off and took my big castration tool and snipped them balls as I pushed his severed fuck rod from my cunt. I tossed it to my buddy while the balls got added to my collection in a jar of preservative. I love a good sugar baby date night.
Full Moon Abduction
My Halloween was anything but boring. It was a Full Moon, a Blue Moon even. I was attending a Master’s Private Ball. They all wore plague masks and beautiful gowns on the women and the man all wore tailored tuxedos. The Slaves, like me only wore the jewels we earned from our Masters. They were determined by our level and length of time in servitude to our accomplished loaded Master’s. Some that were owned by the prestigious Black master’s had many sapphire’s with their diamonds and ruby’s. This was earned by taking many big black cocks in one evening the winner got a sapphire at the end of the gangbang rape porn shooting. I was envious. I wanted to be owned by a black Master and get gaped into such a mess filled with the stinging salty cum of so many big nigger cocks. My goal that night was to make myself wanted by one of the Black Master’s to the point where he negotiated the ownership of me. I was trying so hard to suck as many of the BBC as I could get and get that recognition. My Master was getting irritated with me, as I hoped for. I had no idea what was going on when I was given a sheer white gown and my lock removed. He told me to leave. I was shoved out the door and told to start walking. The house was surrounded by forest. I was only lucky in that there was a Full Moon. I just wandered aimlessly for a few moments. I started hearing scuffling in the woods and got frightened. I froze and looked around. The moon was covered by the thick tree mass. I felt a hand on my mouth and passed out. What followed was the perfect ending of any snuff phone sex call ever. Abducted by the Black Master’s men and taken to a clearing in the woods where I was the gangbang Queen of BBC ass and pussy gaping festivities. I got my wish.
Snuff Sex for our Candy Dish Brats
I am a huntress of playgrounds and parks. And sometimes snuff sex makes you hunt in the early evenings. It’s like a candy dish for delectable young ones All Hallows eve was no different than any year prior for this cannibalistic whore. There is only one thing those rugrats are good for. In your van we stalk our prey. Two little ones dressed as witches on their merry way to the church trunk or treat. Your cock grows harder in my hands… I know these are the two I will pounce on! No adult in sight… They are laughing as I get out and point to the church.
They won’t be laughing but screaming in pain soon! If you want to know if I know my shit.. Look up Daisy’s destruction…I know what I like and you do to you sick bastard!
I tell them that someone is snatching all the little girls and they have to come with me right now. I will bring them to the police officer at the end of the block. Of course they have heard about the abductions happening all over town. Stupid brats, when they begin screaming i duct tape them and cut clothes off so you can watch me molest And now they are victims 6 and 7 and we head down to the old mansion where we will slice them up after I let your P-cock have its way with them. Have a piece of soft and sweet candy to satisfy our sweet tooth.
I might rub my cunt on those faces and piss all over them before I rip these soft sweet necks apart with my teeth! Let me eat them while they are still kicking, its the best flavor! Bloody cunny, a big P-cock and A depraved cannibal, no better way to ring in cannibalism phone sex November!
Marley pieces
Mutilation phone sex makes me go to pieces! Today they found what was left of my body. I was found in a drainage ditch a short drive from my home. They found my head which had been severed by a piano wire, most of my torso which had bite marks in it, and one of my hands. From what they could see I had been beaten before being dumped on the side of the road. What they don’t know is how it happened. You see I met a guy online who promised to fulfill every fantasy that I had ever had. We had talked about my depression and how I ultimately kill myself but that I would like to enjoy it. He agreed and so we met at a cabin in the woods. He took this last picture of me and then we began. He tied my arms up above my head, tied my legs up behind me and put a gag in my mouth. He then lowered the ropes enough that he could fuck me from behind. But before that happened he used my body like a punching bag. There was’t even a spot that didn’t have bruises on it. While I was crying and going in and out of consciousness he took a couple of big bites out of my torso, he looked up at me grinning with my blood and flesh running down his chin. He then removed my gag and got behind me. My pussy was wet already so he slid his cock into me and started fucking me by holding onto my hips so I didn’t swing away from him. After a few strokes he pulled a piece of piano wire from his pocket and wrapped it around my throat. He used that to hold my body in place while he both strangled and fucked me. I could feel the wire cutting into me but I tried to concentrate on the fucking I was getting. I started choking and he leaned down and said this is it I can’t wait to hear you take your last breath. All I could see was stars and then it all went black. He finished the job by completely removing my head from my body, then using the same wire to slice through my hands and feet. He then gave my cold lips a deep kiss and dumped my body into the ditch. It was exactly how I wanted to go but wish that the animals had done a better job of taking off with the rest of my body.
Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasy
He called me with a highly creative cannibalism phone sex fantasy. I must admit, I am sick like Jeffry Dahmer, but I do not eat my victims to get rid of the evidence. There is sick then there is SICK. I have devoured my shared of testicles, however. Rocky mountain oysters are delicious when prepared right. Eating men’s severed balls is like eating a man’s soul. This fantasy was intricate, creative and hot. Me and a few hot girlfriends pick up a wayfaring stranger traveling through our small community. He has no clue that when three hot Goth chicks invite him to dinner, that he would be the main course. He had no clue he was in the one county in the world where cannibalism is legal and encouraged. I gave my dinner guest a spiked glass of wine. It had a little bit of puffer fish extract in it. Just enough to dull the pain receptors in his body. He could not move much, but his brain function was fine. He thought he was drunk. My sexy bitches and I oiled him up with butter and garlic sauce. He thought it was some sort of love potion. A good meal is all in the preparation. You need to season the flesh evenly to make it taste the best. He did not get a clue until he was strapped to a spear and dangling over an open fire. He was a slow cook. He could not feel his flesh burning, but he could smell it. We roasted him like a pig. He would be more valuable in death than life. Once he was fully cooked, we cut up his body separating the organ meat from the limbs. We feasted on the cock and balls for dessert. Eating some of his liver and his heart first before dining on some thigh meat as part of our cannibalistic ritual. It was a hot fantasy phone sex call that left me hungry for more.
Knife play phone sex, making that dick into Pate’
Knife play phone sex is the way to play with me. You want my pussy soaked? Then let me use my handy sharp dagger to slice you flesh. Your thigh meat taste heavily in my mouth and more you scream the more I fucking love it. Blood dripped down as I used my tongue to catch the blood. My hands snake to your pathetic little cock.
How did you ever think you would ever to get fuck my pussy. Daddy was right about you. You are a fucking nice guy with a limp little dick and now I swear I will make it into a pate’. I come from a long line of evil men and women and I have a hand in the very best snuff porn all because it makes my pussy quiver and my mouth water. I am the cat and your dick is my pathetic little mouse.
My dagger makes it first cut and you have the most delicious squeal. Once more and your cock is hanging by the tubes you piss and cum out of. I leave it hanging and come back after turning on my electric meat grinder. I think its time for the final act of a nice cock going into that grinder as you scream to the heavens.
No one can hear you!
And now for the final act as Brutus my big black friend comes in and wants to use your ass and mouth like a good dickless slave you are. I told you I was absolutely evil!
Poetic Slutkin Kill Spree
Your accomplice whore knows about torture in all forms
Sweet young,
Innocent bodies,
Playing and carefree,
Never seeing it coming.
Look at these delicious young Morsels,
Girls and boys of every color,
Waiting for you to torture little fuck whore holes.
Shaking with fear,
Naked and scrumptious,
Soon to be lured over,
My Man knows what he wants,
Twin girls to help us find Rover.
It doesn’t take much for us to take them as they are looking for a lost pup,
Soon blood will overflow our cup.
Didn’t even put up a fight,
Running your hands over sweet young skin we know
They will be dead by midnight.
I am in his ear telling him this is good,
That every man has dark desires,
And how much I want to fuck in their young blood,
Use them Put out the lust fires.
I tell him how and what to do to them,
Savor each moment for we may,
Never have this chance again.
With each orgasm they are closer to death.
We will enjoy more than the rape fantasies tonight,
As we take their very last breath.
They will be at our table for supper,
Only they will be the main course!
Cannibalism Phone Sex Amsterdamned Love
I fucking Love Amsterdam and planned on visiting this past Summer. I hate this fucking pandemic! Anything goes in Amsterdam and some of my favorite serial killers did their sprees in Amsterdam. There is such an anything goes in the whole Netherlands region and Belgium was especially kinky. But my lover a few years back was in Amsterdam, a local and a very psychotic demeanor that I adored. The level of tourism with the red light district and the coffeeshops leaves a wide open abyss of mishaps done by locals. The front windows may be open but what happens in those basements will never be known. My friend lured in the young college girls and other young female single travelers. Lured them with room rental postings. So easy. She would be delighted by the room and the house. It’s so easy for these girls. I met him online and we are both Sadistics. I love that there is so much fuel for what make great snuff movies in Amsterdam and only hope I can return to my playground soon. It was a easy match for the two of us and we have partied with many victims and enjoyed grounding the meat for a local burger joint. It’s the best way to prove yourself to me, it’s killing a girl for me and violating her holes. I will masturbate and once you have ejaculated in her slimy bloody cunt, I will take your blood coated shaft in me.
Jezabel and Your Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
Oh the blood gushing turns me on.
Murder phone sex fantasies of a young run away who nobody would miss. She wasn’t a virgin and I already forgot her name. She was worthless and her tight body turned me on. I called you because I knew you would know how to handle her. I had lured her over with some dope and hopes of a nice hot shower and maybe a meal.
Oh the blood rushing gets me so excited.
But the shower was to make her body pristine for you and me to lick and fuck her brains out. And this street urchin would be our meal. I even went and found her boyfriend so we could slice and dice her up in front of him.
Then we cut his dick off and made it into a nice hot dog sandwich! Before we let our four legged fuck his ass. Slicing her throat and fucking watching you literally throat fuck her was the best part. I love murder and cannibalisms’ to bring in fall, a good body to roast and fill with your cream is a autumn dream! Cum play with this sadistic bitch some more baby!