Tag: Cannibalism phone sex

Cannibalism phone sex let’s cum and dine together.

        Cannibalism phone sex let’s cum and dine together. First thing we need to do is fine the perfect victim for us to consume. Of course, she will need to be fresh. I will gladly find someone that makes your cock stand up.  We start with a twitch and parading a few more by you. Among your choices are blonde, brunette, red head, or black. I have a scintillating idea and that is you have a meal of all of them.

        Second item we need to know is if you would like me to make it a clean kill. Perhaps make it super gory. When you have me as your accomplice in phone sex you will get every minute detail. Now start sCannibalism phone sextroking your cock, cooking up our victim until at long last we are able to dine on the corpse. Fuck at the dinner table.

Eating your victim is only the beginning.

        Among our list of activities, it must be remembered that the dinning is to be savored but we have many more victims standing in line waiting to be used and abused. Opening the next victims’ mouth for you, shoving your cock all the way down her fucking throat. Make her gag to death on your cock never letting up until her larynx closes around you. Squeezing shut around you harder than any pussy ever could. It’s the after-death convulsion.

       You need to really want to feel that cock of yours get squeezed. Once the after-death convulsion and we are dinning on one victim. We will have necrophilia phone sex until you cum in that pussy. I will help you pump into her as her body enters rigor mortis before I prepare her for your breakfast.

        It must be remembered waste not want not.

Sex with dead bodies after being decapitated with my machete

Sex with dead bodiesManipulating whores into forced blowjobs that lead to a cannibalism sex orgy is my specialty. I am a Snuff porn addict and that is where I get all my gruesome ideas. Friends I don’t believe in those, I lure whores in just so I can introduce them to my sex dungeon. I have a line of creepy old men who live to dismantle worthless cunts. Most do not know where to find them, but that is where I come in. My house is fit for a perfect playground… Girls die to be my friend, literally!

I always make sure to prepare their fuck holes before handing them off to be used and cum-piled inside of. A bloody cunt after gruesome Torture sex tingles my taste buds. Nothing tastes better than a fresh load pouring out of a bloody prolapsed asshole. A nice chunk of meat ripped off of a firm frozen tit that I swap with a pervert leaves my Young bald pussy lips eager for more. Torture sex

There is nothing like an arm that was just snapped off of a whores body and then shoved inside of my cunt to be used like a dildo while watching horny men jerk their Cocks off over decapitated dead bodies. I live for the blood splatter that coats my skin as I jam my switchblade in and out of their compulsing bodies.  Especially, after slaughtering them and chopping their heads off so I can put them on display like a taxidermy… I then watch my accomplices have Sex with dead bodies, headless until I orgasm! 

Cannibalism Phone Sex Season is Here: Ready to Hunt with Me?

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex may not be everyone’s cup of tea, but the darker a mind can go, the more fun I can have. I will not eat just any flesh. I consider my palette refined.  In fact, I hunt for months to find the right meal. And if I find the right one, I savor it. Want to know my hunting secrets? First, I want a female meal. Girl skin feels softer, and cooks better because it’s more malleable. And girl skin tastes better.

Second, I require a natural girl. And trust me those kinds of girls become harder and harder to find. But I can find them with patience. For the perfect meal I need a girl to have natural breasts. I prefer no tattoos or piercings. And I also want natural hair and no Botox. No fake tanning either because it makes the skin leathery.

The best tasting girl meat comes from a victim under 30 too with some meat on her bones. I am not talking two tons of fun here. However, a girl with some extra padding cooks better and tastes better too. I am a taboo phone sex woman. Cannibalism may be too extreme for some of you. But I bet I can find some men out there who enjoy the hunt and preparation that goes into finding the perfect meal.

I Can Spend Weeks, Even Months Looking for the Perfect Meal

Once I have my perfect meal, the preparation can take a while. Not only do I need to clean my meal, but I need to soak it too. Although some cannibals may just cook and eat their meals, not me. I spend days, even weeks on the preparation. I feed my meal good healthy foods for weeks to clean out any of the garbage that can ruin a delectable meal. Young girls do eat better these days, but sometimes you get one who lives on Red Bull and candy.

I soak my meal in a simple butter sauce too. Softens the skin and just gives the girl meat an overall succulent taste. And do not get me started on how I cook my meal. A lot of preparation goes into the seasonings used, and the cooking method and time. I might need to save that for another time. But Thanksgiving is right around the corner.  And this snuff porn bitch could use a fellow seasoned cannibal to help me prepare the perfect meal. Is that you?

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.