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Cannibalism Phone Sex Because I Don’t Leave a Trace

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex might not be your cup of tea. So, if it is not, move along. But I am a sick bitch with lots of taboo predilections. The way I view cannibalism is that it is better to eat the body you just killed than to get caught. I am simply a conservationist who believes in disposing of any harmful or toxic waste in a manner that does not disrupt nature’s ecological process.

Plus, have you seen the cost of groceries lately? However, poor losers can provide me with several months’ worth of meat. What you cannot do for me while you are alive, you can do for me in death. Make yourself useful to a snuff porn Goth goddess. Let me kill you and eat you.

In a way I am like a Praying Mantis. I bite the head off my playmates. Although I do not need sex in the conventional way most folks do. I do use my Goth appeal to lure guys when I am starting to run low on man meat. I let Xander worship my body first. He ate my pussy. And he licked my ass, but instead of fucking him or even sucking his cock, I bit it off and drank his blood like a vampire.

I am a Praying Mantis of Sorts. After Mating I Bite Your Head Off or Maybe Your Dick

His testicles I bit off next. I know he thought we would fuck, but I was hungry. So, I left bites and cuts all over his skin to exsanguinate him. A body drained of blood just cooks better. I shoved a stick so far up his ass that it came out the other end. Plopped him over an open flame and slow cooked him for hours to get that tender meat.

He can take solace in the fact that he will feed me for months. Most men can serve me better in their death than they can alive. I am not the GFE kind of woman. More like sadistic phone sex kind of woman. I ate some of Xander last night after he cooked for hours. And I must say that I will enjoy feasting on his flesh. And no doubt, the wild animals that live in the woods behind my kill shack will enjoy his bones.

Bloody phone sex is so yummy, make me squirt with blood!

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex is so yummy, make me squirt with blood! I love nothing more than to hear your heavy breathing on the other end of the line. The anticipation of what’s to come makes my body quiver with excitement. I want to hear you tell me how you’re going to cut me open and make me bleed. How you’re going to rip me apart and pleasure me in ways I never thought possible.

I want to be cut, bruised, and battered until I am bleeding profusely. And she’ll beg for more, because nothing gets her off like the feeling of being torn apart and devoured by a man.

I crave the taste of human flesh on my lips and the feeling of warm blood trickling down my chin. And when I am in the throes of passion, I  even invite you to indulge in the feast with me.

So if you’ve ever dreamed of having hot cannibalism phone sex, I am the girl for you. Just imagine my moans of pleasure as you penetrate my tight, bloody asshole, the scent of death and desire filling the air. And when you’re on the brink of climax, I’ll beg you to cut me open, to rip out my  innards and feast on them while you explode inside me.

So come on, Daddy, give me a call and let’s make all of our evil, twisted fantasies come to life. Don’t be shy, I am open to anything and everything. Because when it comes to phone sex, anything goes. 

 

Cannibalism Phone Sex Fulfills My Need to Murder My Meal

Cannibalism Phone Sex is one eliment of why I am not your average Goth girl. I am a sadistic whore that hungers for sexual satisfaction. That sexual satisfaction is also not of this world or normality.

In fact I am a huntress. Hunting my meal comes in many non traditional places. I do not hunt nor harm furry friends. I do enjoy the great big beasty cock of theirs but never do I eat. It’s human flesh I entice in. Furthermore more often than not the human flesh I enjoy most is that sexual clitoral meat. And yes that includes peni.

Just today I was out at the grocery store. Nothing pisses me off more than lame cunts that obviously stare at me. Today it was some nigger bitch just off the damned boat. Fucking whore with all her long braids and strong ethnic facial features. This bitch was bringing out the White supremecy in me and I just wanted to burn her.

Finally I confronted her and asked her what the fuck. Like bitch you are stalking me in the shop and staring. What fucking gives lesbo? She really got nervous as I can be quite intense.

Cannabalism Phone Sex is exciting to bite off a nigger bitch’s cunt and eat it.

So at it seems the bitch was enthralled by me. My pale complexion and dark dress. She kept telling me she wasn’t a gay. I spat her words back at her oh I’m not a gay. I laughed and pushed the bitch into my van. As I confronted her in the dark parking garage and stopped her right at the tailgate of my van.

As a huntress I always have a plan. Now that I shoved her in my van I got in behind and closed the door. I guess we will have to explore all the options of fun we can have when you give me a call.

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Bloody phone sex will make your that dirty cock cum hard!

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex will make your that dirty cock cum hard! I know you love it when I talk dirty to you, so I thought I’d write this blog to let you know just how much I crave your hard cock and twisted desires.

You know how much I love it when you stick your thick, hot cock in all of my holes. I don’t know what it is, but there’s something so thrilling about knowing that you can use me however you want, whenever you want. And I’m always ready for you, ready to give you fresh meat to play with.

I know it may sound twisted to some, but I can’t help it. The thought of getting all bloody and messy with you makes me so incredibly horny. It’s like a primal instinct taking over, and all I want is for you to use me for your pleasure.

Some people may judge us for our kinky desires, but I don’t care. They just don’t understand the rush we get from indulging in our darkest fantasies together. And one of my favorite fantasies is cannibalism. The thought of consuming flesh in a sexual context is such a turn on for me. And I know you love it too.

I can just imagine you on the other end of the phone, listening to my moans as you describe in detail what you want to do to me. I can almost feel your hot breath on my skin as you whisper your twisted desires in my ear. It’s like we’re together in a twisted, dark place, far away from the judgmental eyes of society.

And when we’re done, I can almost taste the satisfaction on your tongue as you tell me how much your dirty cock just loves all the bloody filth we created together. It’s like our own little secret, and the thought of it makes me want you even more.

So, Master, whenever you’re feeling horny and need a little release, just remember I’m here waiting for you. Your twisted little Marley, ready to indulge in some Evil phone sex with you. Let’s get bloody and dirty together, baby.

 

Knife play phone sex, I can skin better than anyone.

Knife play phone sex, I can skin better than anyone. Now to begin with I have been wielding a knife since I was very young. See who could skin an apple with never lifting the knife. Butchering became a fun family time experience. First it should be mentioned that this down home country girl has a collection of knives.

 A knife hangs on the door handle. One under my pillow. Bet I can peel your cock in one long strip. Never, not once lifting the knife up. First layer will hurt but not nearly as much as when you get lower. When you peel the skin off of someone with a super sharp knife it can be done layer by layer.Knife play phone sex

Bloody phone sex is what you get.

At least when you don’t put something on that to staunch the blood flow. Trust me to keep you from getting infection. Among my very many talents I am an organizational freak. It must be remembered that when keeping weapons you keep them clean. You also need to staunch all that blood. To do this you keep disinfectant on hand. Either to the left or to the right. Depending on your dominate hand. Ever clear is a great disinfectant. The old moonshine. Not the new flavored faggot ones that barely have more alcohol content than mouthwash.

Use something at least 75% alcohol. This will keep the knife clean, you will see it slicing, washing away the blood. Have a little sip. Poor a little more on the wounds. Once it has been thoroughly doused, soaked, or even marinated in the alcohol.

We have the wrapping up part. I for one like meat. Not the skin. Making it none other than cannibalism phone sex. Eat it raw just like sushi or the good red meat. Now you need to remember to use your knife.

In summary, I will slice and dice you. Make you in minced meat just to devour you.

Cannibalism Phone Sex With Yummy Bloody Phone Sex Whore

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I Need Cannibalism Phone Sex to Make Me Cum

I want your teeth sinking into me. While I’m awake and watching you rip into my flesh. I love cannibalism phone sex. I want to hear all the ways that you would enjoy tearing me apart. Where would you bite me first. Maybe these heavy tits are as juicy as they look. I want to see you sucking on my nipples and teasing them with your tongue and teeth. Bite down on my nipple. Hard. I want to feel the warm blood leaking down my tits and pooling in my belly button. Then you can drink the blood that sits there.

Not just my tits. Clean the blood from my stomach and kiss your way between my thighs. This is better than normal torture sex.  I want you to bite down into my thighs too. they are so meaty and thick. After you break through the skin, your teeth would cut through the fat like butter. I want to be awake for it all. I want to watch you rip into my tendons and pull out with your teeth. Please! I want to watch all the blood spray and feel it soaking into my soft skin.

I don’t care how much blood I lose or if I pass out. Just keep fucking gnawing at my flesh. Eat me! All of me. Fuck just talking about it is getting me all excited for my next gory, bloody phone sex call!

Torture sex aways leads to a yummy dinner

Torture sex

Torture sex aways leads to a yummy dinner! Of course, after the playtime I get to eat. It’s like carnival food all-year round. Its succulent and intense! Before Master kills the girl, he always lets me pick out a few pieces for me. I go crazy over the livers, but I love to feast on the intestines and tongues. I usually nibble on the nipples, just as a warm-up. And after savoring the petite organs, I surprise Master with a special surprise. I suck his thick cock up! I clean all the fluids and organs off his cock, just like a good cannibal slut should do.

There is nothing more erotic than eating from a still warm body. The intoxicating smell of fear and desire, mixed with the metallic flavor of blood. The texture of tender flesh, muscles, skin, and bone. Its an arousing treat every time. Oh and of course, the meat is salted with my Master’s yummy cum. He stuffs to fill the stab wounds with thick loads of cum.

I love when Master uses these moments of pleasure for Snuff porn. He says I am a star and I am a natural on camera. Master is just so good to me and I love this cannibalistic debauchery. Its also a nice way for us to connect intimately, something we both crave. I am happy to be his slut, and I am grateful to him for feeding my hunger.

We are a unique couple. We defy society and its norms. We don’t play by its rules. We practice ritualistic cannibalism, and it sets us free to discover new levels of pleasure and pain. Being a cannibalistic slut is truly a mind-blowing experience. I am so lucky to experience such extreme carnal delights with my Master. Call for hot Cannibalism phone sex!

Snuff Movies Inspire Me and Maybe My Kills Inspire Horror Directors Too

snuff moviesI love making snuff movies. Sometimes, Hollywood horror films inspire me. No one inspires me more than Eli Roth. His snuff is fake, but it inspires me, nonetheless. His first film to inspire me was Hostel 2. This scene in the beginning where a sexy woman bathes in the blood of some young girl hanging above her made me so wet. I ended up kidnapping a few young teen girls just to recreate the kill. Teenage blood is the fountain of youth. Great for the skin.

Recently, I saw his last film Thanksgiving. A tad formulaic  for a horror film, but the flick contains some great kills. This move had more blood and guts than some real snuff porn I have watched in the past. Two scenes made my cunt wet. The first one involved the evisceration of a woman. The killer cut her in half with a table saw letting her guts spill out onto the floor.

Horror Movies Often Inspire My Kills

The second scene that got a rise out of me involved a stepmom being basted with butter and stuck in a huge industrial oven. The killer cooked step mommy a golden brown and fed her to daddy to eat. When she came out of the oven, she looked like the perfect Thanksgiving meal. Crispy, golden brown, tender and adorned with potatoes and vegetables. Just how I prepare a meal too. In fact, the scene seemed like a page out of my special cookbook.

Now, I am hunting for the perfect Christmas meal. This is the perfect time for me to kidnap my meal too. Sometimes, it can take weeks to prepare the perfect meal for a cannibalism phone sex feast. Maybe Eli Roth has seen some of my real underground snuff slicks and used some of my kills for his movie. Although I doubt that he knows who I am, I will in the approaching weeks be looking to kill just like his villain did in his latest movie. But I could use an accomplice. Who’s hungry?

Murder phone sex Fantasies to be thankful for

Murder phone sex FantasiesMurder phone sex Fantasies To be thankful for! Death, destruction, murder all the sweet Felling of Thanksgiving. A time when my men can connect to that colonizer side of them and revel in the blood stained past.

Ready to be a big strong strapping pilgrim and get yourself buried in some Cheerokee young taint? By now we all know just how Young Pocahontas was, correct? John White definitely took note of her young Princess body! He came and conquered and came some more. All that killing must have woke up many long pig cravings Young pussy and fresh meat roasted on the fire is the perfect place setting for me!

Murder phone sex Fantasies Thanksgiving 

Some Cannibalism phone sex traditions are worth keeping! For instance, spit roasting a succulent carcass of your enemies! Or a little fat piggy daughter or wife, your choice really. I’m just here to help weave you cannibalistic murder dreams. I really think I could survive on scraps of human flesh and cum if I really had to. Thanksgiving is a time of year to indulge yourself. Cannibalism and murder are soem of my very favoirte scenes as we get you off. 

 I’m here to make all your fantasies come true. I’m your bloodthirsty accomplice, here to fulfill all your darkest desires. Let’s make this Thanksgiving one to remember! Taboo phone sex Turkey day Treats for my snuff men are always so hot!

A Romantic Dinner

 

Cannibalism phone sex Marley

Cannibalism phone sex is a extremely good time! I have done a lot of wild things for my Master, I will do anything for him, of corpse! I grabbed some fresh meat at a grocery store. Master wanted a real fresh one and I found her. Blonde, petite, big blue innocent eyes. She was perfect for him. I laid her out on the slab, arms and leggs chained. Once I had her ready for Master, I rang the dinner bell. He came down in his finest threads, he looked so perfect, I can tell Master was proud of me, I never saw him glow like that. The candles were lit and the meat had a crisp apple in her mouth. It was time to eat! I sliced a piece of thigh meat, my God, she wouldnt stop screaming. Master ate every bite. I loved watching him stuff his face, wild and free. The blood dripping down his mouth made my evil little pussy wet. I saw the buldge in his pants and got on my knees. I rammed his hard cock down my throat as he went for seconds, this time it was breast meat! I deep throated his cock until he shot a huge wad of cum down my throat. He instructed me to get on top of her face. I rode that little bitch’s tongue as Master fucked her wound. His cock got so messy covered in her blood. He pulled it out and rammed it down my throat again. I almost threw up all over his cock, the taste of metal was overwhelming. After dinner it was time for our dessert! Sex with dead bodies may be taboo for some but fucking that stiff with my Master was the best damn dessert I ever had!