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Stop, I Can’t Breathe!

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I walked up and down the boulevard trying to entice men to pull over and pay me for a good time. I was so scared walking home with no money. My man ain’t gonna be happy. He counts on me to feed his drug addiction. I walk through the door and he asked for the money. I told him I didn’t make any and he slapped my face hard. When I saw him going for his belt I ran upstairs to hide. From my hiding place in the closet I could hear him going room to room looking for me.

“Layla, bitch where are you? I just what to talk to you.”, he lied.

I didn’t say a word and I prayed to God in my head that he would be too drunk to find me. But I heard him entering the room and his footsteps got closer and closer…

“Bitch, get the fuck out of this closet right fucking NOW!”, he yelled as he swung the closet door open.

He pulled me by my hair from the closet. Then he fastened the belt around my neck and pulled it tightly. I tried loosening the belt with my fingers, but he pulled it tighter. Tears fell from my eyes because I thought this is it he’s going to kill me this time. He pulled the belt tighter and tighter with all of his strength. I don’t remember blacking out, but I woke up in bed with his face between my thighs. He was eating my pussy and it felt good. He lapped his tongue across my pussy and I grinded myself against his face until I came hard. This is why I can’t leave him, he’s like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

Evil phone sex with Ivy

Evil phone sex

I’m craving something evil. Something so bad that you would have to repent and bathe in holy water to feel a little bit clean again. I mean if you believe in the joke of God and all that stupid bullshit that goes with it. I believe in what I see and I have seen some evil shit. Like a 9 month swollen belly getting sliced open with a rusty knife… hands ripping that big swollen belly open and pulling out that lifeless body. The new mommy screams as she watches the life she grew being used as a fucktoy! God thinking about it now makes my pussy drip. I love hunting for pregnant women. Their big milk filled breasts are so juicy and tender. Their big bellies are easily filled after you rip out that little fucking shit bag. I wonder which one of you has the balls to hunt for 2 with me!

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Cannibalism phone sex LangleyCannibalism phone sex lets me share our wonderful culinary experiences and experiments with that yummy girl meat!

And this is the perfect hunting season! Tourists everywhere, teens on spring break wandering away from their groups, such easy prey.  I have this wonderful, beautiful little spot by the freeway, where there’s a little park with a creek, and a small water wheel with plenty of dark places and bushes. It looks so inviting, females often wonder over to see the water, out of view. I’ve been relaxing in the shade, just waiting. Counting the new budding green tips of the pines. I hear her approaching, calling back to her family to go ahead, she’d catch up with them shortly. “Oh, no you won’t,” I thought to myself.

As soon as she rounds the corner, I spring on her, clamping my legs around hers, one hand around her throat, one pinning the cloth to her mouth. She succumbs rather quickly, and I brought her home.

Once she was thoroughly shaved, scrubbed, and buffed to a beautiful glow, it was time to season her. My Rich is so amazing at mixing herb and oil blends. We slide her in a number of places for whole herbs to be stuffed after she’s very, very coated. We tie her in our roasting rope and place her on the giant indoor grill. The flames are set extra low, as to let her roast all evening. She begins to flutter awake, and tries to scream, though it is caught in her throat. Her tears vaporize as they hit her cheeks from the heat. As her legs got darker and darker, her sad little wails fell into low whimpers, barely sputtering. I pour us another glass of wine while we sit, cuddle, and watch her brown, fragrant flesh cook.

She’s going to make a wonderful main course for our couscous and roasted vegetables!

Cannibalism Phone Sex for Brunch

cannibalism phone sexI have strange cravings on occasion. Last night I was famished. I stopped by Waffle House around 2 in the morning. Even after eggs and bacon, I was still hungry. When I saw her sitting at the counter eating pancakes alone, I knew what I was craving. No, it was not pancakes. It was flesh. Human, female flesh. I told you I had strange cravings sometimes. I followed her as she stumbled out of the diner. Even with food in her belly, her buzz was still strong. I offered her a ride home. I told her I was an off-duty Uber driver and I wouldn’t charge her. I insisted I was just concerned for her safety and others if she drove drunk. She bought that too. While she was giving me directions, I offered her a bottled water. She passed out after a few sips of my special water. She woke up in my basement kitchen. She was strapped to a metal table. I wash washing her body with olive oil. It makes the skin turn a beautiful golden brown in the oven. I removed her jewelry and make up. Seasoned her with some spices. I inserted some vegetables in her ass and pussy, then plopped her in my big cooking pan. She was a little chunky. Just how I like them-with meat on their bones. While she was baking, I cleaned the house. Cooking a 160lb girl takes longer than cooking a frozen 25 lb turkey. The aroma of my spice mix and girl flesh permeated the air in my house. If Yankee Candle could only capture that scent in a candle! I even took a little nap. When I woke up, I was simply ravenous. My special meal was almost ready. I added some melted butter to her skin. Damn. She turned out fine. She browned evenly and smelled marvelous. I made more than I could eat, but that is why I have a big freezer. Perhaps you will join me for a meal soon? I so enjoy cannibalism phone sex.

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Rape phone sex fantasies

I lift my head up, half asleep, to a noise. I wait to hear anything again and it is quiet. I lay my head back down and I am startled by another noise. I reach to turn the light on and as it comes on there is a tall man all in black in my bedroom. Black pants, shirt and ski mask. He grabs me by the hair, pulls me to the floor and shoves me to my knees. He rams his cock in my mouth over and over, he breaks my jaw. I scream, but keeps throat fucking me cutting off any sound. He kicks me to the ground and buries my face into the carpet, I scream with pain from my jaw slamming into the floor. He puts my ass in the air and I think he stopped to lube his cock! He drilled his thick hard rod right into my ass. Slapping my ass cheeks and fucking my asshole. I felt something rip inside me and I saw the blood dripping down my pussy lips. I haven’t stopped screaming and he hasn’t tried to stop me again either. He keeps ramming his cock in and out; my ass is bleeding from his thick cock tearing me open. He pulls out and grabs my hair and sticks his cock back down my throat and he whispers “swallow it all.” He dumped his load in my throat and plugged my nose. I choked it all down so I could breathe…and then he was gone.

Killer phone sex with Ivy

I started dancing when I was young. Ran away from home and looked good enough to stick a dick in. That’s how I got my job at the club in Vegas. I found my first victim there. She was new, sexy little blonde thing. I thought she would be fun. She was so nervous her first night. I gave her drink “Liquid courage helps you get naked up there.” She smiled and took the shot like a fucking champ.

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I poured her a few more and after 5 shots she was lit up and ready to take her clothes off for anyone! I watched her bumping and grinding on the pole. Her moves where sloppy but she was sexy. I was giving a lap dance to this freak who had a super hard cock. I told him he could have the two of us for some fun later on tonight. He just needed to wait in the parking-lot for us. His cock was throbbing and I knew I had him in my web. That poor little thing could barely handle the 5 shots, but I kept feeding them to her. Our shift was over and she was black out drunk. The perv was there waiting for us. Even helped her into his truck. He took us to his place and it was instantly hot. I was grinding on him as he sucked my titties. Little miss drunkie was passed out by this time and I stopped this perve. “Do you know what really turns me on? I love seeing a bitch get fucked while she is asleep. It makes my pussy so fucking wet.”

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I kissed him deeply and started stroking his rock hard cock. “Go on, she wants it baby. She wants you to fuck her while she is out cold. It turns her on too. She loves it when you start choking her if she wakes up. Its all part of the fun baby!” He was into it. I pulled her panties down for him, held her legs wide open for him as he started pounding her pussy. I was sitting right above her, rubbing my pussy. Letting him watch me finger fuck myself as he brutally fucked her holes. Just as she started to wake up I told him to hit her, make her feel like this isnt a fucking dream. I encouraged him to punch her in the face, to choke her and to end her miserable pathetic life. He came deep in her pussy about 5 minutes after she was gone.

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“Look at what you have done! You killed her! You are a monster! You are going to rot in prison. Did I mention little miss here isn’t even legal?” I handed him a knife and told him he was better off slicing his own wrists. I watched him bleed out and made myself cum so fucking hard!

Evil Phone Sex Sunday

evil phone sexEvil phone sex Sunday? Has a nice ring too it, doesn’t it. Evil describes me well. So does sadistic bitch, snuff queen, sick, twisted, antisocial and depraved. I am not warm and fluffy. I’m evil. Pure evil. If I don’t like you, consider yourself warned. I won’t warn you twice. I was flying recently. I hate to fly, but it was not avoidable. I had been paid to dispose of a bitch for a guy. It involved me being across the US to do the deed. On the way back, this annoying little twat was sitting behind me. She kicked my seat non stop. I warned her. I warned her mother. Both looked at me with indignation and the problem persisted. Obviously, I could not snuff them both on the plane. Well not without ending up in prison. I’m smart. I’m patient. That is the best kind of evil. I waited for my luggage near them so I could get the name on the badge. I watched the car that picked them up so I could get the license plate number. I have connections. I had their address before I was even home. I know this really sick molester who loves little girls. He recently got compassionate parole. He wouldn’t mind going back to the joint for the pleasure of killing, fucking and dismembering a cute yet annoying little brat. When I told him about her, I tossed in he should do the momma too to throw suspicion off the P man just paroled in the neighborhood. He was putty in my hands. I drove the getaway car.  I knew he did them both good. He came back with souvenirs. He sliced off the little girls tits and her little bald cunnie. I told him I would freeze dry them for him. He was covered in blood, but I could still see his evil grin. He told me sex with dead bodies was something he really missed in the joint. His days are numbered because of lung cancer, but I think until then he is going to be the perfect accomplice. He has nothing to lose.

Evil Phone Sex Fuels My Devilish Ways

My interest is always sparked by the erotic dark side of things and evil phone sex fuels just that. Your twisted mind and evil thoughts of the things you wish to do to your cheating girlfriend and her lover are all you need. I will be your sadistic phone sex apprentice in this hideous plan of debauchery. Now let’s not wait forever as I have a need to cause some trouble.

I wait with the van running for the two of them to show up to his apartment. Once I catch eye of them two of my biker buddies will jump out and toss black pillow cases over their heads and zip tie their wrists as they haul them into the back of the van. You are waiting at the gangs warehouse for us to return. We shove them in and sit them down as their ankles are bound to the chair legs. Removing the covers they now see you, four of my brutal looking biker buddies and myself before them. I am licking the blade of my knife as I circle your Girlfriend and rubbing the point of the knife across her neck enjoying the fear in her eyes and her whimpers. My buddies grab her lover and star roughing him up hitting him with chains and kicking him in the head and ribs.

They rough him up good and force her to watch as they each take turns sodomizing the low life fucking loser. She begs and pleas for you to get them to stop and we aren’t having that. I slice her clothes off, and slap her around. I go over to her lover and in a quick slash of my blade I castrate the mother fucker. She cries out and I toss you a chain to bash her in the head with. As her mouth is bloody I tell you to skull fuck the cunt. As you skull fuck her useless mouth I grab my huge spiked strap on and cut her ankles free yanking her out f the chair I toss her down and start to fuck her slut cunt with my cock weapon making her bleed and go into shock. I then command you to sodomize her. 

We bash the crap out of her bloodied body and dismember both of them and toss their bloody meaty limbs to our wolf pack in the woods behind. I then fuck you with our bodies covered in their blood.

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GangBang Rape Porn with 4 Legged Beasts

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn pays the bills. By bills, I mean it buys my coke. I had a little underground film this weekend that I am still recovering from. I don’t know why I keep responding to these ads I see. Oh, yea, because I am a junkie.  When I arrived to the address I was provided, I immediately had a pit in my stomach. The house was in the crack whore part of town. The house was dilapidated and smelled of piss and vomit. There was more trash on the lawn than grass. But I was all out of party supplies and strung out; no money to score. This was my only way to get some money. The guy that answered the door was skeezy.  They could smell him a mile away. I almost vomited at the smell waffling from the house. “You must be the mommy whore,” he said as he scratched his balls. “Dear Lord, what I have I gotten myself into,” I thought to myself. I fucked him and his dirty friends. They filmed it. But it was not just fucking skeezy men. They had some furry ones that wanted in on the gang bang action. Actually, that was what they wanted to film. They said they could make good money to start a meth lab with this kind of porn. I didn’t sign on for 4 legged ass rape porn, but they wouldn’t pay me unless I did it. They gave me some crystal meth then ushered in the 4 legged porn stars. They covered me in peanut butter first. They had slimly tongues. It was so gross. Licking that peanut butter off my pussy and ass made their red rockets stick right out. Little barbed wired dicks entered my body. Even high, I felt that pain. They nutted in me, but it took forever.  They tore my pussy up. I was bleeding from my ass too, but I got paid. I’ve been high ever since.

Happy National Cherry Pie Day

As Master sits quietly in the bushes, our first victim comes into view. It all happened so fast; he snuck up behind her and knocked her out with a chloroform, put her body in the truck of our car and then drove to an old abandoned factory. He strapped her body down the the conveyor belt. She finally woke up when he pissed on her face. Her muffled scream made Master even more excited. He positioned himself on top of her and slowly pressed his cock into her twat. She moaned. Master slapped her in the face, he doesn’t like to hear moans. We want that dirty whore to suffer. He grabbed a steel pipe that was just lying around and proceeded to hit her in the ribs. He drug the jagged edges along her face until her whole face was covered in blood. He put his blood soaked fingers in my mouth. I’m so fucking hot right now. I jump on top of him and we rip each others clothes off.

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We fuck hard and fast. I love the rush! As I pound away on his hard ass cock, he chokes me. I’m so close to cumming, and so is he. He stops just as I am about to cum and he shoves his dick deep into my throat as he finishes his orgasm. He goes back to the bitch and punches her in the face, over and over. Frustrated, I sit between her legs and pull out a pair of vise-grips and clipped them to her clit.  I reach in my little bag of fun and pull out a scalpel. As I’m about to slice her clit off, Master took a few swings at her shines with a mallet, causing the sharp implement to ram into her pussy. She started to bleed out, the knife was in pretty far, I knew it did damage. Fuck, now we don’t have as much playing time with her. I quickly rush over and put one side of my double-sided dildo in her mouth and I shoved the other in my soaking wet pussy. As I ride my fake cock, her nose rubs my clit. She’s gagging as I’m cumming. My master grabs the scalpel and runs it across her throat. At first nothing, then suddenly a river of red cascaded down her neck. I can see the life in her eyes slowly fade as Master takes the dildo from her mouth. I stick it in his tight ass as I slide the other end into my pussy. As he licks her bloody twat, I fuck us both. We decide to stuff her body in a cherry pie filling filled drum and reseal it.