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Violent phone sex

I love violent phone sex, so when I get a request to be the one that inflicts pain, my senses go off, and I begin to make it happen. I am so well-versed in putting other women in puddles of blood because I have been in many. I’m naturally a switch and love to get other girls to abuse. My friend Roxy likes to flirt her ass off with every guy I have dated and even the men in my family. I’ve always had some inner animosity towards her, so when she came over to visit me on the weekend and meet my new master daddy, I knew I would strip her naked and burn her and use her and make master daddy happy.

Fantasy snuff phone sex

snuff phone sexSex magic can be some of the most powerful energy you have ever encountered. I bring that to you with my own brand of snuff phone sex. A man’s body should belong to me. I have a transformation spell that will put you in my service forever! In the dark of the night I turn into a fierce were-woman who has her sights on fucking every hole she can. Horny and fangs and claws gnashing, I find you, My pussy aches for a human’s cock. I force you behind me to fuck me like the K9 bitch in heat that I have become. You find my ravenous pussy aching and juicy! My cunt locks onto your cock and you feel it grow three times larger! Now I have your completely my new slave. As you fuck me, your will deteriorates and you begin to get these deep dark thoughts that you try to shake out of your head. I invade every cell in that brain with my sexual magic and make you into a dark demon of perversion. We wake in the morning with a litter of girl pup hybrids. Back in my human form, I begin to nurse my new lovelies. You confess the thoughts running rampant in your head, and I tell you that our girls need cock juice to thrive between my Mutt changeling transformations. Soon, we will stalk the town and killer phone sex becomes your Quest!killer phone sex

Fantasy phone sex slut Stephanie

fantasy phone sexI’m a well known fantasy phone sex whore who loves snuffing out victims for my Master. Torturing and abusing little sluts is just foreplay for me. The real fun starts when you hold me down and use me like a dirty fuck doll. I want you to force fuck my slutty holes until I’m raw and dripping with blood and cum. Ram your rock hard dick in my asshole and rip me open fucking me so hard. Make me scream while another hard cock is being shoved down my throat. You can shoot your load and then end my life or keep me around for more tortuous play. There is no limit to the evil and twisted things you can do to a willing snuff whore like myself. Snuff slut Stephanie is here to serve you!

 

 

Little Lessons on Naughty Slut

Taboo Phone Sex

I’m the pretty school teen you have wanted! You always try to take a peek at my cunt and my panties when they throw me up in the air for cheer. You have been a coach for a few years and fuck the other cheer coaches but I have always been your favorite. You keep me late to tell me how amazing I am and how sexy I am when my skirt flies up. Before I knew it you were forcing fucking me at the late-night meetings. You push me over your desk and push my skirt off and take out your hard cock. I start to cry as you ram it into my teen pussy. You cum inside of me after every meet either in your office or in the locker room and record it all. 

Fantasy Fuck Butt Boglins

Fantasy phone sex

 

My angelic face and perfect body might make me most men’s fantasy fuck, but my demonic mind and corrupted soul definitely make me everyone’s nightmare.  You might survive a harrowing trip through my sadistic world of sex and violence, but you’ll never, ever forget the joyful pain and bloody torture I inflict upon you.  Scars come in all sorts of shapes and sizes and aren’t limited to only your skin.

I love to get off, I am human.  But my twisted carnal desires have a way of taking shape and coming to life in the most fucked up fashion you could imagine.  At first I thought I was seeing things, my House of Horrors has a real weird way about it and visions of messed up, slimy little filth monsters seemed to just be a part of the deal.  The night I woke up screaming from a rape filled nightmare and found one of those ghoulish freaks buried halfway in my cunt grunting and staring at me with those dead freakish eyes, I knew they weren’t just figments of my messed up imagination.

It took a few weeks but through hours of salacious study, the best I could figure is that these grisly cum guzzling butt boglins are physical manifestations of my most craven desires.  The more disturbing the fantasy was, the more horrific the beasts got, the more my holes got stretched and tunneled into.  I couldn’t get away from them, either.  They didn’t just stay in the house when I left to stalk some jizz junky prey or sniff out some sweet virgin poon, they fucking followed me everywhere I went popping up at the most inopportune moments.  Do you know how hard it is to be stealthy when you’re constantly shooing off a group of horny little ghoulies?  It’s impossible!

I’m not an idiot, though.  Of course I figured out how to get rid of them and push my nightmare off onto someone else.  It’s not that hard, I just have to practice a bit of control.  To rid myself of my rotten manifestations all I have to do is lure a lust filled lover into my big haunted house, fuck their brains out (metaphorically) and then just let them live and go on their merry way.  The fiendish little living diseases simply follow them out the door.  They might not notice at first, but eventually every one of my living lovers start getting harassed and violated by those horny, otherworldly creations of mine.

Sometimes my bloodlust gets the best of me and, even when I plan on giving them a life pass, I accidentally go to far and miss the chance to pass my sputtering and spewing sentient STD’s off to a simpering fuck sow.  It’s all good, I just find another pussy pounding piggy and show a bit more restraint.  It’s easier once I’ve already snuffed the life out of some other strange lover.

I don’t know why these boglins started appearing, my house is fucking crazy and does what it wants.  Now that I know how to make them go away, though, I like to build up a whole gang of the little fuck fantasy gash ghoulies before I give them to an unsuspecting sex fiend.  I guarantee they’ll make his life much harder than they made mine.  Probably his cock, too.  

 

Filthy Pervert Fantasy

fantasy phone sexDo you know what you are? You’re a filthy fucking whore. Honestly, only a piggie would stuff himself to the point of feeling sick and then vomiting all over themselves. And you do that kind of shit all the time, don’t you? You order multiple pizzas from whoever has the best deal in town. Then, once they’re delivered, you binge eat them while you watch some stupid sports game or TV show. You can feel the nausea start and you know you’re going to vomit everywhere including all over yourself because you can’t be bothered to get up. You just puke right there on yourself in bed.

You look down and there are chunks of half-digested pizza and somehow, it turns you on. You want it all over you, so you start rolling around in your bed, getting the vomit all over you and your bed. You know you’re going to sleep in that filthy bed tonight and your smile. But before you drift off to sleep, you reach down and wrap your vomit covered hand around your cock and start stroking it. You’re going to add one more bodily fluid to that mess all over you. Call me for fantasy phone sex and find out more.

snuff sex at a wedding

snuff sex

I’m the perfect girlfriend because I allow my boyfriend to have unlimited snuff sex with me. Whenever he wants it, he gets it, and I do whatever he asks of me. One day we were at a wedding, and he got an idea in his head, and it involved me getting rammed by him and a steal pipe up my ass. At first, I thought he was joking with me, but then I saw the look in his eyes.

My man meant business, and I had to make him happy. We both discreetly slipped away to one of the reception rooms that wasn’t being used, and he had the metal rod in his hand. It was a metal rod that held the doors together.

Ever since he glanced at it, his mind went wild. I began to undress and let him admire my lingerie. Next, he had a bloody quickie with that rod up my ass while he pumped his penis in my pussy. There was blood and cum all over, and the pain was unbearable.

Hungry Slut

cannibalism phone sexThere is nothing like cannibalism phone sex to get my blood pumping. I can’t tell you how many men have turned their noses up to the idea of that kind of role play. They always do eventually relent and try it out and it frequently turns into a favorite of theirs. It doesn’t surprise me that other people besides me find the thought of cannibalism so fucking sexy. Everyone loves to eat. We consume each other in emotional and sexual ways every single day. The fact that people want to consume human flesh too is not that surprising at all.

Have you ever thought about what that would be like? Do you crave it? I would love to find another twisted person who wants to slice and dice someone with me. Someone who wants to cook that flesh with me. And most importantly, someone who wants to ingest that flesh with me and then have the hottest fucking sex of our lives. I know you’re surprised by how hot that sounds, but don’t fight it.  We can discuss more about how we’d cook her and how we’d go crazy on each other afterward. I’ll be waiting for you.

Pig Meat For Sale

Sex with dead bodies

 

You’d be surprised just how many sick fucks there are out there who want to have sex with dead bodies.  Personally, I prefer my forlorn fuck toys to be alive.  Stiff and motionless meat sacks that have trouble bleeding don’t really do it for me, but it’s cool.

I mean, yeah, I can’t resist my barbarically sadistic side and love to appease it by snuffing the life out of a gross little piggy or two, but once they’re no longer living I have no interest in using any of those lifeless forms to get myself off.  I’m not a demented dork with a dick, though.  Testosterone mixed with a bit of trauma in the developmental stages of life is the perfect potion for creating a monster.  

It’s cool, you know I don’t judge anybody.  I just take advantage of their corpse cunt cravings and use my brutal bloodlust to make a little cash.  For a healthy fee, I do the killing and they do the drilling.  I get it, just because you want to fuck a stiff doesn’t mean you have the balls to hunt and kill the hapless hole yourself.  I don’t have that problem, I take out anyone I want, victims of all sorts and various sizes.  Want to blow your load in a ravaged piece of tortured and tormented meat with her clothes torn mostly off to reveal the abuse I subjected her to before I bashed in her skull with some sweet blunt force trauma?  Or maybe you’d prefer a cleaner carcass fully clothed with the only sign of her demise being the ropes around her hands and feet and ligature mark around her thin neck to make your creepy cock cream.  I can produce whatever kind of cadaver you crave for the right price.

I might hang out and watch you get your kinky kicks with the burly body of a bear in a dark back alley or a couple of dimwitted dead chicks on a wooded deadfall.  I do enjoy seeing my work appreciated.  I won’t help you hide any of the bodies when you’re done, though, and you can worry about all of your cum that will definitely be discovered if you don’t get rid of them well enough.  No one ever said that having sex with dead bodies is risk free.  Just because you pay me doesn’t mean you’ll get away with it.

 

Violent Phone Sex Slut

violent phone sex

When it comes to living out your violent phone sex fantasies, I’m your girl. Call me up and tell me what kind of violence you’d choose today. Would you simply be content with a rape fantasy? Maybe you’d climb into my window after I’m asleep and wake me by putting your hand over my mouth. Once I wake up, you tell me that if I try to scream when you move your hand, you’re going to make me sorry. And you make sure I know that you have a weapon to shut me up with if I can’t do it on my own.

You might have something more sinister on your mind, though. Maybe you want to do much more than force yourself in me. Did you always plan on doing more than scaring me with that weapon you brought? You probably wouldn’t ever trust that I wouldn’t tell anyone what happened, so you’d almost certainly have to slit my throat to shut me up permanently. Or maybe you want to take your time and smother me while you rape me one more time. I’m up for any of those things and more. We will only ever be limited by your mind!