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Cannibalism phone sex

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex can be very fucking erotic. Normal people don’t think about how sensual flesh-eating can be. But then again if anyone got in your brain, they would know you are far from normal. I once sliced off part of my thigh just to taste what human flesh would be like. Something happened to me. I felt this urge like I was turning inside out and wanting to orgasm just from chewing my very own skin. SO I gave my boyfriend some of my thigh meat and his cock seems to grow, I felt like this was the best-kept secret. A drug more intoxicating than heroin. And have had some good black, mind you. I then sliced off part of his chest, just a tiny slice. And we shared that as I got on his wildly unexplainable hard cock and we came in a power bonding so intense, I blacked out. I bet you and I could have some snuff phone sex that fucking good, just me and you in a world only we understand…

My Snuff Sex is to Die for

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My snuff sex is to die for. I am an evil bitch who loves drawing men in who think I am just a run of the mill low self-esteem sweet young piece of ass. 

But I want to hurt you. I want to hear your balls go crunch with my cattle castrator. Or I could Slice filets off your cock and salt and pepper them and feed them to you as Your blood pools around your ass. Either way you are going to be shackled and my sweet wet pussy will be riding your hard cock as you die. A plastic sack over your head with deadly spiders and you seeing my shadow as for once you can make a girl cum. Too bad it’s your first and last time. The poison will make your meat unusable so I will have to machete your head off and use it like a fucking kickball. Never worry, I will make good use of all the parts of your body after death. Waste not want not mother fucker. 

Does that make your cock jump? Then you should let me seduce you to your death. 

Sadistic phone sex

Sadistic phone sexBloody phone sexIf you are reading this please help me! There may still be time to save me!!! I’m all alone here in the crazy people’s basement, they don’t know that I have this diary to write in and I have no idea how I can get this to anyone who can help me but I have got to try! It all started when I went to a party and got a little drunk, I guess I must have passed out a little because I don’t even remember how I got in Jezabel’s car, I barely remember her saying that she was going to take me home and then everything went black. When I woke up I was here, all tied up and she and her boyfriend Rick were discussing me like I was a piece of meat, talking about how firm I looked and how they were sure I had the perfect amount of fat. But when they started talking about recipes I really freaked out. These fucking weirdos wanted to eat me! They said that they had to clean out all the booze and drugs from my system first, that’s why I am stuck down here eating their plain food and drinking only water. I don’t know how long I will last, I don’t know when they will decide to cook me, all I know is that I need help! Please, someone, help me before it’s too late!

Sadistic Phone Sex Accomplice

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I love being in control. My sweet tight cunt gets so wet at the thought of blood and death. Your offspring were the perfect age for breeding and I just had to go with you to take the little would be whores into my care as I stabbed that cold heart of your beautiful mean trophy wife 20 times. The blood gushed out right in front of your fertile brats. They were in shock as we dragged them through their mothers’ blood.  I stripped them down. I would film them as we brought you in to breed them out. And men would pay good money to breed your other ones until they were used up and we would have a corral of slutkins to pimp out to be fucked to death. And then grind them up to make brat sausages and head cheese! Nothing makes my tight sadistic pussy wetter than using brats to breed and destroy!

Knife Play Phone Sex Jezabel

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Look, I know you are a demented soul. And the latest knife play phone sex blog will appeal to your cock that only loves gore and murder. I understand. I can’t get wet for vanilla sex at all. In fact, I would like to tell you what made me cum so fucking hard yesterday That I almost forgot My Name. Its Jezabel and I am known for turning on men like you in a heartbeat.

You just sent me to hogtie your wife and drug your little ones. You said I could Hurt her but keep her alive. You had in-laws coming over and needed her to cook the meal and I was just to give her an attitude adjustment while you snuck in and fucked those sweet holes of your bratty girls. I didn’t blame you for wanting soft and delectable cunnies wrapped around your cock. But As I pulled the Missus down to the ground and hogtied her like the ham she was cooking I saw the butcher knives, and I liked hearing her scream as I cut her open like a pig. I bleed her out so much that her heart had slowed down and she was minutes from death. I killed your wife the rest of the way by fucking her pussy with the biggest butcher knife. You came downstairs with blood on your cock and said your girls weren’t breathing.  I had overdosed them on purpose. And now you had three dead bodies on your hands. I took all your money as I cleaned the scene and went back home to cook and feed the homeless your family’s bodies. And That Is why I am the evil Jezabel!

That Special Flavor

cannibalism phone sexI’ve never been a fan of Thanksgiving until I met him. He was a nice man with a taste for flesh. I’m not talking about turkey flesh either. He likes tender flesh of the female type. And with Thanksgiving coming up, he asked me to go hunting with him. Just like most people go look for the perfect brand and weight in a turkey, his taste was the same. He wanted a plump, but not fat, brand name specimen. The goal was to have her before Thanksgiving so he could prepare her for the feast. She had to be clean, shaved, smooth, and ready to be oiled down. He had tried the Cajun injector before but he had a preference for just the basics. Salt, pepper, and real cream, and some of his special marinade. He injected it himself in every hole to make she was properly tenderized. I knew she would scream while the roasting part happened but I didn’t realize that it would arouse me so much. I felt her pain clear down to the depths of my pussy and I craved to be injected, too. But he was saving it for the grand finale. That first crispy taste of golden skin followed by the squirt of juicy female goodness in our mouths. Finger licking, cock sucking good. I can still taste it now. I’m ready for the hunt when you are.

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Only Way to Fuck

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is uncomplicated for me. I can get off and be done with it you know? A man serves me no purpose except as an accomplice. And that is only because he is paying me and helping me to kill. When it comes to romance, I have no interest in that. I like to fuck. But I don’t enjoy pillow talk, foreplay or snuggling. That is why when I find a man I am attracted to, I kill him. I am just like a praying mantis. I must be patient. It takes a couple hours for rigor mortis to kick in. Postmortem rigidity does wonders to a cock. It is the only way for a sick bitch like me to get off because as soon as one of you morons starts to talk, I have lost all desire to fuck. I was horny last night, and the morgue had nothing I was interested in, so I went hunting. I found Trevor, a handsome black man with a huge bulge in his jeans. I spiked his drink, took him home and killed him. I waited about 2 hours and that black cock was as hard as it ever would be again. I rode him until I came so fucking hard. I got laid and now I have some dark meat for Thanksgiving dinner too. That is what I call a win-win situation.

Let’s Eat

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This is going to sound extreme, but what can I say? I’m an extremist when it comes to sex and fantasies. Lately I’ve been fantasizing about cannibalism phone sex. Of course, it must be with the right person. Somebody who would truly enjoy making a meal out of me. And it doesn’t even need to be me! I could be an accomplice and we could dine on some helpless slut together. There’s nothing more intimate than the experience of completely consuming another human. Especially if we do it together. We can savor every delicious bite. Now the real question is do we chop her up in itty bitty bite size pieces or just kind of use a fork and a knife and slice a bite off at a time? There are countless ways we can go about this and I’d love to hear some of your creative ideas.

Remember, the more extreme the fantasy is, the more we both will enjoy it. It’s fun to get lost in these thing we can never act on in our daily lives.

Bondage Phone Sex

 

 

 

 

Bondage phone sex

This kinky fuck slut whore loves to suck a big fat white cock while having a dumb blonde bitch tied up in the background. Making the dirty whore watch me give her boyfriend the best blowjob his tiny little mind has ever had in his fucking life. Of course the mothafucker doesn’t resist such a beauty like me. Especially having my big full juicy lips completely devouring his cock. Just in case  the fucker might try something slick. I do have a pistol pointed to his head and will not be afraid to pull the trigger. I would love to splatter his brains across the wall and make his whore eat my cunt as she grieves her boyfriend’s death. But for now he seems to be cooperating just fine. Once he has busted a nice load into my mouth I am going to tie his ass up right next to her. Let both of them watch me play with my pretty soft kitten. As I purrr and my kitty gets so wet and juicy. I bust a good nut all over my fingers. Then I make them taste it. Then, before they knew it I blew each of their brains out. Just for the fuck of it! A nice little game of kill and cum. My favorite sport!

I watched him prepare his death meal

cannibalism phone sexDismembering limbs of woman, cutting them up into small pieces and cooking them. When he has prepared his death meal, he will make one of the little slave sluts he has imprisoned in his basement eat every last bite of the dead slut he just killed. While he is watching the sex slave eat the dismembered cooked limbs of the slut he will be sitting on the other side of the table from her. His cock hanging out, and his hand gripping hard on it. This is what the headmaster enjoys, I finally was able to figure out what got my headmaster’s cock rock hard. I thought I would never figure out how to turn him on. Now I know why he has not tortured me yet. The headmaster knows I would enjoy seeing him stroke his cock while forcing me to eat a dismembered slut. I would not cry and beg him to let me go, no. The only thing that would happen to me is the feeling of my sex slave cunt getting wetter and wetter on the chair as I ate each bite. Knowing that one day I would be on the plate didn’t bother me at all, I would be honored to die for him.