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Succulent and Juicy Feast

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My boyfriend really knows what turns me on and when it’s a certain time of month for me I have this intense hunger for flesh. Not just any flesh will suffice my hunger. I need to have a young succulent body with a juicy rump roast to really enjoy. I love to watch my boyfriend take her sweet ass as I take a strap-on and fuck her cunt. My accomplice and I facing each other as we violate the sweet fucking prey. I get so turned on and we embrace as she hollers and cries as we thrust deeper ripping her holes open. Laughing we take the flesh and marinade the whore with oil and seasonings enjoying the wimpers as we drink wine and dump it on her. We give her a white wine enemas and clean her holes right out watching as she goes into toxic shock from alcohol poisoning.

I slice her open and remove her guts and replace them with carrots and potatoes. We douse her with more wine and shove her in a roasting pan. We really love the smell of her baking and fuck until she’s done.

Castration Fascination

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I’ve been totally turned on by the idea of severing a set of testicles off of a man’s body as long as I can remember. When I would go visit my grandparents on their farm, I would beg Grandpa to let me do the honors when it came time to use the emasculator on the new heard. I would often think about how grand it would be to slap a pair of those around a set of big thick hairy balls attached to a pathetic worm boy. I finally got my chance today to really live out my dark thrill. I was back visiting my grandma and grandpa when I noticed the new farm hand really getting into me handling the castration of a retired stud. I looked up and noticed his cock was so hard it was probably chaffing the head, the imprint fully visible through his wranglers. I made a motion to the feed room and he followed. I ordered him to drop his jeans and let me see his ball sack. He did so, sweat dripping down his temples- looking down at my young skinny body in just a small black sundress. I clicked the tool and the thick rubber band wound rightly around his testicles. He went to yelp like a bitch but I slapped him back into his senses. I reached into my bag and grabbed my favorite knife, slicing through the thin stretched skin and taking his set right off. I threw them into a jar on the counter to save for later when I got hungry, some fried human-sourced rocky mountain oysters will be so tasty later.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasies Murder phone sex fantasies are rampant in my sick mind. Seriously, I meet more people I want to kill than I want to fuck. My callers only feed my killer fantasies. This may be the wrong profession for a Goth chick with murder on the mind. I was watching some insipid Disney film with a caller early last week. He likes young girls. He wanted me to castrate his pervert cock for liking young girls. They way I see it, those little Disney princesses are cock teases. The world needs less of those, not more. After watching Disney cock teases, I went hunting. This was a solo hunt sadly. When young girls are the target of my rage, I prefer a male accomplice. Someone who can enjoy their little fuck holes first. That way none of the little whore goes to waste once I kill her. I can just look at a little girl and know if she is going to grow up to be one of those cheap whores that have way too many babies and expects us to pay for them.  I saw the perfect victim at the mall. She looked like a little beauty queen. Whore makeup and slutty clothes and attitude a mile long. She was shaking down old perverts for candy and jewelry. I told her I would be happy to spoil her, but she told me to get lost because she wasn’t into old whores. I am not even 30 yet. I punched her in the face just right to incapacitate her. Tossed her into my trunk. I drove her to my cabin in the woods and did very bad things to her. I should have made a snuff porn of what I did to her. I cut off her clit and her nipples. I fisted her cunnie and ass. I shaved off her pretty hair. I dismembered her just to hear her scream. Then, I roasted her over an open flame and ate her tender age body. No one will find her unless they examine my shit.

We cooked her up and ate her

Cannibalism phone sexBeing my Master’s accomplice while we have cannibalism phone sex is such an honor, he knows that I will do anything and everything that he tells me. Whatever Master wants, Master gets. He sent me to the local playground at the park to kidnap a young little slut to bring back to the house so that we could have some sadistic fun with her. I picked out the perfect sexy brat, long blonde hair that was in pigtails and a white little sundress on, she looked so angelic and little did she know how much her precious life was about to be destroyed. Master stuck a needle in her arm that was full of a lethal substance, the young bitch died within seconds. I love watching the life diminish from their bodies, it’s like you can feel their soul leave as they turn into a limp corpse. Master was quite hungry and had a craving for young little girl flesh and meat. We brought her down to the dungeon and used hack saws to chisel away at her limbs and threw them in a plastic bag to bring upstairs to the kitchen to whip up some yummy brat stir-fry. I cut her up into chunks and cooked her up so that her meat was nice and tender, just how Master likes it! Add some salt and pepper for seasoning and you have a yummy little brat on your plate all ready to be eaten! She tasted delicious, we ended up devouring her entire being and I used her bones to make some broth. I doubt that little bitch will be missed!

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Snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex, Sadistic phone sex and, Castration phone sex is what i love to role play with you Master. I need a new master just about fucking now. Will you be my new Master? I need a real man to tell me what to do. Life to me is boring when I don’t have a Master telling me what to do. One that will take me out to work the corner. I’m even happy if you take me to the truck stops. I love being a good little fucking fuck slut. Love getting the dick in me all over me. Specially when they cum all over me and make me walk around like that with no shower just full of cum for the whole day. Master I’ll even get my pussy full of cum and get one of the little cum sluts to suck it out of my tiny tight pussy!

Cannibalism Phone Sex For Giving Thanks

Cannibalism phone sex is the best way of giving thanks this season and be sure to season the prey well! Tender is the meat of those young healthy brats and a visit to the Ghetto will allow us a mixture of meats. I like a lean white meat but that dark meat is quite tasty to feat upon also. I like to hunt the prey for the Holiday meals in advance and keep an eye on them. I will groom the little sluts by prepping them with sponge baths and fingering and stroking their sexes. They will get green tea enemas in their succulent little rears. And lube that sweet hole with coconut oil.

Down in the kitchen I will have the oven on low for a nice slow roasting of that tender flesh. While savoring the smell of this sweet tender young ones roasting I am so horny for my accomplices cock. We fuck and drink wine as the main course is ready to devour we can’t help but fuck while ripping that flesh off and ingesting the succulent feast.

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Cannibalism phone sex for Thanksgiving

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I love being a thankful girl! My master has something very special planned for us. He got two very pretty girls tonight for us to have some fun with. We need a Thanksgiving feast and here it is. I pulled my masters dick out and started basting the blond one that was tied up. His pre cum was leaking pure hot melted cum all over her.

Once she was shinny and glistening. I started adding the seasoning. I spread her legs open and had my master gape her little tight holes open with his cock. He did a good job. He made her bleed a bunch. It made the turkey baster slide right into her and I was able to pump her full of his month old cum that I had been saving just for this.

We slid her into the oven and watched her skin burn under the light. It became crispy and hard. I can not wait to start on the other little bitch.

Recruiting slave pets

I have been working for a guy who is totally the most wicked person I have ever met. How we met is a long story, I will for sure share that another day. Let me get to what this pervert does. He has an obsession with a fantasy. The fantasy sex with dead bodies is what gets his dong off. He makes me bring over my friends and he has his way with them. He makes us play dead, He’s insane but it gets our pussy so wet to do exactly what he tells us too I never thought I’d let a guy overpower me but he has totally done that to not just me but all my friends. He has a cult-like relationship with us and we really will do anything for him. Lately, we have been recruiting stupid sluts like us and we have been teaching them to take orders and be little slave pets like us. Sex with dead bodies

Thanksgiving Snuff Phone Sex

snuff phone sexI am excited about Thanksgiving. It will be a snuff phone sex Thanksgiving. I believe in not just hunting for the thrill. I eat what I kill like other responsible hunters. Some people think the world is over populated with deer. I think the world is overpopulated with stupidity. I have been hunting my dinner the past few days. I have a big fat bird named Karen in the basement. She is still fresh. I won’t cook her until Thursday. I have captured a nice companion too. He will make an excellent gravy. The key to a good Thanksgiving meal is patience. I don’t just shoot the first deer I see. I look for one with some meat on its bones. One that looks healthy and not artificial. It is the key to taste. My turkeys are stuffed with the best seasonings too. I make a vegetable stuffing to compliment the meat. Butter is also key. I melt a gallon of butter and soak my catch. The butter makes the skin so soft and tender. Add some pineapple juice and you have one yummy meal. I’m having some close friends over this holiday who have particular tastes. I am a good cook. I have been hunting and killing my holiday meals for a decade now. I have only improved my big game cooking skills. I am not a trophy hunter. You will not see heads on my wall. I carefully prepare my meat and I use all the parts. I grind the bones and innards up for protein shakes. I use the limbs for my own kind of deer sausage. I get to rid the world of drunk fools and tools and serve a fine meal. I have my pretty bird naked soaking in a big pan of seasoned butter as I write. She is going to taste as good as she smells. Who is hungry?

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Bondage Phone Sex Turns Deadly

bondage phone sexI do bondage phone sex calls daily. I have done bondage fetish modeling for drug money. It was not a far stretch for me to make a bondage film. The pay was good, so I responded to the ad. I Googled the production outfit. They have been in the fetish film making industry a few decades now, so I had no reason for concern. When I arrived at the house being used for the set, no red flags went up. It looked like a professional porn fetish film set. All the lighting equipment was there. There were assistants and a catering spread. If I was being duped, they went to a lot of trouble and expense to make it look real. There was even a script. I didn’t care that it was hardcore bondage; I needed money. After about an hour of filming, my character was strung up into the trees. Suspension bondage isn’t common, but I was fine with it. I was up in the air for over an hour when I realized all the crew was gone. Only the director remained. I either fell asleep or had been drugged. I told him I needed down because I had to pee. That’s when the torture sex began. He lit a flame torch and started burning my feet. The pain was beyond anything I had ever experienced before. I started screaming for help. My flesh was burning as I was screaming. No one was coming to my rescue. The director was filming me while stroking his cock. Underneath me was a bale of hay that he lit on fire. As the flames grew taller, the heat blistered my skin.  Was he making a snuff film or was I dinner? When he added another bale of hay, so the flames would grow even taller, I knew this was the end. Dinner or snuff, either way, I was being burned alive, like a witch on a stake. I passed out as the flames charred my legs…

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