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Snuff phone sex slut Stephanie

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Snuff phone sex calls are just a tease for an evil slut like me. I get so turned on during my calls that it’s hard for me to stop fantasizing about taking a new victim. I fill the down time of my babysitting job by taking evil calls and talking to the most twisted and perverted men. I have two tiny sluts at my disposal every night while my callers tease me with new ideas on how to snuff them out. I find it harder and harder each night to resist these dark cravings that I have for blood and torture. I stand in the doorway, staring at these sleeping, little bitches that I babysit and rubbing my whore cunt. I have plenty of time alone with them and it would be too easy to slip into the room and abuse them. I’ll hold my knife to their throats and wake them up demanding that they do what I tell them. Having a dark master on the phone, feeding me ideas on different ways to torture them, would be even better! You can listen to me bite their little nipples and clits off and pull their teeth out with a pair of pliers. Their gummy, bloody mouths would be the perfect, little hole to ram your big dick into! Tell me how hard you want me fisting their tiny cunts and assholes while we chat. I’m going to have the best time fucking these little sluts with my big, studded dildo. Watching their blood drip down as their tiny cunts get shredded by the sharp spikes on it is going to be so fucking hot! I’ll make them hold each other’s ass cheeks apart and beg me to ram my huge, spiked fuck toy in their tiny shit holes! Stroke your rock hard cock and get ready to listen to me tell you all the fucked up ways that we’re going to torture these little cum hole sluts together! Your accomplice slut wants to drain your balls before I go into this room and start playing with these little ones…

Gothic Phone Sex So Evil You Will Beg Forgiveness from God

Gothic Phone Sex So Evil You Will Beg Forgiveness from God. My Sadistic ways and pleasures are going to destroy your mind. I will own your soul. In fact I will fuck your soul into the depths of hell.

Feasting on your soul is a great pleasure I get with perverts and p daddy types. I love to tease you and making your sadistic need to rape those young under developed whores stronger. Let yourself be cast under my sadistic witch spell and take advantage of those tight young holes.

We will hunt, sodomize and violate tight spaces. The legal factors do not exist in my fantasy calls. We will destroy those boundaries and make you go mad with lust.

Join me on the dark side and lets feast on the unearthly delights of the darker realms. Maybe young t-girls with massive penises and breasts turn your crank. That is a- Ok with me, Morticia. For I am the dark sorceress of the mind fuck.

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Taboo Phone Sex About My Teen Rape Porn

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex calls are fun but when I just got done making a sexy movie for an up and coming producers, I am wetter than ever to get down and dirty. I couldn’t wait for my first call after, hoping they would ask me if I had done anything naughty lately. This porn I made was hot.  I have a young voice and look so he had my character pretty young.

She’s walking home from school when a car pulls up and two guys get out and snatch her before she knows what is happening.  The next scene she’s gagged and bound in a strange bed, tears rolling down her face as she realizes she is completely naked. My character looked rough in this scene and then these three big black guys come in, they one by one remove their pants and my character lifts her head with drool coming out from her ball gag.  It was sexy as one of the guts comes up and holds her chin, licks the spit off from her mouth then slaps her face as hard as possible. Apparently this caused his cock to get rock hard and he was ready to pound my slut holes soon after.

This teen rape porn was getting dark fast, I loved it. My character let out a lot of screams and cries but my pussy was creaming in this rape scene.  Getting bounded by these big black cocks and raped after being kidnapped so violently, why do I love this so much?

My dark twisted mind isn’t something everyone gets but if you have one like me, come play, we may become best evil friends together.

Bloody phone sex its sticky slick and a turn on.

Bloody phone sex        Bloody phone sex its sticky slick and a turn on to fuck in the blood. All we need is to get the blood to roll around in it. First, we go looking for the victim of our choosing. Now, I know what I like and willing to bet I know what you like. Someone petite. Light colored hair. Pale skin. It must be remembered that pale hair and skin will show the dark bruises easier, the blood will be a stark contrast.

        Alcohol will thin the blood enough that she will bleed more profusely. On the negative side it will also act as a pain killer. As has been noted a little alcohol will thin the blood and not act as a pain killer. You must admit you like the idea of the pain. Hearing the cries. Screaming out as the knife slices deep into the thigh. Missing the main artery. Wouldn’t want to have her bleed out too quickly.

        Watching as it stains her legs, dripping down into her pussy. I will hold her down as you take the knife to her nipples. Cutting first one off then the next. Shove the knife up into that pussy. Cutting her up inside, before fucking her, getting her blood all over your cock.

        Turning me on. Needing to feel that blood-soaked cock inside of me. Rolling though the blood still draining from her. Fucking on her. Yes, cum all over her. See how that cum of yours and her blood mix together.

Blasphemy phone sex slut gets gangbanged in a confessional

Blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy sex is my weakness!

I spend my Sundays in the house of the lord and not because I am there to worship. I am only there to try and corrupt the minds of the upcoming! I cannot stand to hear a priest, preach. Christians and whatever the fuck other religious bullshit out there is nothing but a hoax. A cult of filthy humans who couldn’t find it in themselves to forgive themselves so their guilt drove them to a confessional room. I cannot stand to look at the married woman who sit around as if they were never a filthy whore once in their lives.

That’s exactly why I make sure to dress like a Gothic teen slut whenever I attend church. Only if they knew I am a Blasphemy phone sex slut just coming to spill the blood of Jesus. After all only god can judge me muahahaha. I love the reaction I get out of all the “saints” in the room. Especially the reaction I get out of the daddies! Nobody wants a boring wife, no matter what your belief is. I know that for certain since I have found myself on my knees beneath the podium slurping the priest’s cock while he preached to the choir.

He’s not the only man of the lord that I have gotten my claws on, I have had plenty of married men and little boys join me for a cum fest! Last week I had a pervert balls deep in my pussy confessing to how badly he wants to fuck his youngest daughter. He spends extra time caressing her bald pussy during bath time. He shot so hard in my pussy while describing how soft her tender sweet cunnie lips are.

I am not just pretending to be an Evil phone sex slut, I am an evil slut who will soon own the souls of all men who walk the face of the earth!

Blasphemy sex is some of the hottest to be had.

Blasphemy sex       Blasphemy sex is some of the hottest to be had. Admit it you know you love it. Coming over to the dark. Breaking every commandment. All ten of them. You know you will like it. You will love it. Corrupting you in ways you never dreamed possible. The reason for this is because I am the one your parents warned you about.

       I will not deliver you from evil. I will hand you over on a silver platter. Literally. Leading you into temptation for thine is kingdom, the power of evil, forever and ever.

       First commandment you will be breaking on your path to evil destruction is- You shall have no other gods. What does this mean? It means that I will become your Goddess. You will worship at my feet. You will beg me to defile you in ways that you have not thought of. Watch me eviscerate your most loved and cherished one for a chance to worship at the altar of my cunt. It must be remembered that a sacrifice is to be made to achieve true bliss.

       It is a wrathful, vengeful goddess that you are worshipping. Much more than what you are used to dealing with. That cock will know both heaven and hell as you bury it in this pussy.

       A sacrifice was given freely. Now the reward of your cock being surrounded with this tight splendor. Gripping you like a Venus fly trap, gobbling you up. Taking all of you. Soul and all.

       When I am finished with you, I will have forced you to commit ever atrocity imaginable. Every other commandment will have been broken, I will be your Goddess and Lucifer your God. Bowing before us. Offering us all you have including your own life.

       We will bask as you have sex with dead bodies for our enjoyment. Like it, love it. Beg for it. In summary you will break every vow to every religion but to the altar of the Goddess Angie and Lucifer.

Torture phone sex slut Stephanie

torture phone sex

My torture phone sex calls make my cunt gush just as much as actually being an accomplice. That’s because I have naughty callers like Master to tease my whore cunt for and to talk dirty with. Today we spent a while talking about decapitating little brats and all the fun we could have with their tiny heads. I told Master to stare into their soulless, dead eyes while I stroked his cock with their mouths. Master loves young victims but I love abducting their mommies too. I tie them up and make them watch as their precious little ones are brutally beaten and abused. The mommy sluts are so much fun to abuse. They scream and scream thinking someone will hear them but they don’t realize that they’re only making my evil cunt more and more wet. No one can hear them and no one is going to stop me from shoving my fist up that brat’s asshole and ripping her guts out! While Master is at work slicing and mutilating her tiny, sexy body, I’ll be across the room laughing in the face of our victim’s mother and forcing her to watch as her own offspring is snuffed out in front of her. I’ll pull out the tiny fuck toy’s intestines and drape them around her Mommy’s neck while we’re watching Mater force fuck her cunnie. After he blows his load in this tiny bitch, I’ll twist her little head around until her neck snaps and pops. Then I’ll drag her over and dump her in a pile at her Mommy’s feet. I’m going to jerk Master’s cock while I force her to lick his cum out of the little dead bitch. Master is going to love having another fuck hole to abuse while I force her to eat her brat’s cold, lifeless cunt!  

Torture Phone Sex Season Has Losers Begging for Me to Kill Them

torture phone sexTorture phone sex calls make me wet. Not much makes my Goth gash purr better than human torture. I do not torture animals. I respect animals because they help me dispose of your remains. But a man, I can torture until he dies from the pain. A quick painless death? Nope. Not with me.

Most of the men I torture do not beg for it. But this one did. And I found him so pathetic and so worthless, that I did it for free. Sometimes men find Goth girls like me hanging out in Goth or Steampunk bars. When they come into a bar filled with folks like me, they stick out like a sore thumb. And for whatever reason, they gravitate to me. Like I have a loser magnet inside my body somewhere, LOL.

Well, I could have that removed, but I love ridding this world of losers with torture sex. James found me and begged for me to kill him right there. Trust me, I considered it. But public slayings or impulse kills not my style. I stay under the radar. That’s how I avoid going to prison. However, I will slaughter a loser in my kill shack any day.

Some Men Just Scream Kill Me

Although I practice good cleanup measures, if the FBI raided my kill shack, they might get confused by all the DNA found inside. But no one knows how to find my kill shack. Thats because it is located seriously off the grid. I felt like this loser James deserved some medieval torture. Since my grandpa was a sadist, I inherited his collection of fine medieval torture devices. I put James on the rack. And I slowly turned the crank to stretch him until he tore in half.

It took hours at the pace I went, but I love prolonging agony. Watching someone die from pain slowly, I find erotic. I can smell pain. I can smell fear. When James finally tore in two, his upper body did not know he had been severed yet. While his brain caught up to his body, I sat on his face. My Goth gash was the last thing he ever saw in his final snuff sex moment. When he died, I fed him to the wildlife. Now, I am on the prowl for my next loser. Maybe it will be you.

Evil Phone Sex Is in The Air

evil phone sexEvil phone sex. I like the way it sounds. E V I L. That describes me. Once, when my mother took me to a shrink, the doctor said I did not show any classic sociopathic tendencies. Well, that’s because I do not fit any mold. Most serial killers got a taste for torture when they were schoolboys because they tortured animals. Not me. I love animals more than humans. I would kill you to save a squirrel. And I am not joking.

I could never hurt an animal. But I do not have any issues hurting people. My first victim, I killed accidentally. My schoolgirl bully. I stabbed her in the woods when she followed me home from school to torment me. My grandpa covered it up. Still to this day, the local police have her listed as a missing person. My grandpa taught me everything I know about killing. And he taught me how to get away with it. Serial killers get caught because they have a pattern. To the cops, my snuff sex deaths appear random. No connection. Most of my victims never get found.

I Respect Animals, It is People I Loathe

The key to my success? Wildlife. My accomplices. I feed victims to the bears and coyotes and other wildlife that lives in the woods behind my kill shack. Thus, why I am kind to animals. They help me in so many ways. My kill shack appears quaint on the outside. Remote. Surrounded by nature. No wifi. Solar generated power. Well water. On the inside? I think my cabin appears to be something straight out of a horror movie like The Evil Dead. So many souls haunt those walls. But I am impervious to ghosts.

The smell of death, I find intoxicating. The splatter of blood on the walls and floors reminds me of each kill. Sometimes, I lay on the floor masturbating on the blood-soaked floor remembering a particular kill. Maybe, if you prove yourself worthy, I can take you to my kill shack. Would you like to see where I do my best work? Would you enjoy being my accomplice phone sex partner? Or perhaps, you would prefer to die in my kill shack?

Blasphemy phone sex with the intention to call forth Lucifer

Blasphemy phone sex       Blasphemy phone sex with the intention to call forth Lucifer. To begin with there is a ritual that is going to be sure to call Lucifer to us. Join us. You will get me tied. Take a hose with high pressure water to spray my front. Get behind me and spray me down. You need to get me from head to toe. Now be honest you like to see me naked, tits thrusting up, tight ass on display.

       As long as you remember that Lucifer will be guiding you. We will be calling forth the dark lord for both of our pleasure. Namely we are commanded to be his. Both of us. The purification process, the wet and wild sex, all in his name.

       Now, join me and call forth our dark intriguing master.