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Gothic phone sex taking apart the teeny whores.

Gothic phone sex            Gothic phone sex taking apart the teeny whores. Now, do you like vampires or werewolves. Perhaps you like to call them Lycans.  It is the more politically correct title. Just like if you really are one. Are you? That would be so hot.

            We could really take apart any of the teeny whores then. If you are Vampire, you will have to tell me which your favorite is to drain. Which vein do you like the most? Next, the question of inquiry is what type of vampire. After all, everyone has a favorite.

            Me, a cross between Buffy the Vampire Slayer and the Lost Boys. I can take Vampire Diaries if they are Damon or Klaus. Sexy hot vicious killers. Now they would really demolish a Goth teen phone sex little whore.

            All in all, I would be the willing and eager accomplice to anyone of those that have been mentioned above. Be a killer. In fact, Underworld is another prime example. Which is yours?

            If you pick Twilight, I promise you will never be an accomplice, you will be the victim. Pansy ass little sissy bitches they are. Together we will be sure to decimate you. Mutilate you and leave you to rot. Never give an inch.

            In other words, choose wisely. You will seal your own fate.

Evil gyno emptying out my creamy cunt

Medical fetish phone sex

I’ve been a naughty bitch, master has found out I’ve fucked another man, defying his rules, backstabbing, lying, cucking his massive dagger dick. I couldn’t help my desire for a plain attack on my soft snatch, not the typical assault, violating, abusive force I was used to.

Into the medical room I go, evil creepy gyno on crack set up, dusty walls, feet clamps, such an evil bastard you are. Tied down preparing my cervix to be suckout out, dried and cleaned. Every drop of white chunk cream cum that was shot in my tight little pussy had to be gone. You open me wide, lube my sweet subtle pussy lips, swollen, I’m  shaking in fear. I beg you to stop but you insert a giant cervical dillater, force me open, stretching and tearing up my pussy with no numbing gel. I’m screaming with the raw pain, slowing inserting the cannula and curette. 

You tell me over and over what a whore I am, pinching my titty’s while bending down to turn on the vacuum . I’m screaming and crying while you suck my insides out, cum cleaning, blown out pussy walls, blood dripping droplets of leaky leftovers.

Snuff sex you better say yes to it, or else.

Snuff sex            Snuff sex you better say yes to it, or else. One way or another I am going to get you. You can run, but you can’t hide. Not from the brilliant tracker that I am. Snuffing you will be a pleasure to be sure. Now the next question is simply going to be are you going to make me have the fantasy rape on your ass and tear you apart or are you going to have sex with me.

            All in all, I really don’t care how you are killed off, but I will be the one doing the offing. So, I guess what I am saying is that in the long run are you looking to get fucked one last time or are you thinking you just wanted to be killed.

            If that is the case. Then the Killer phone sex is way that I will go. Not just this one time but every time. Each time making it a little bit bloodier. After all there are so many ways to kill off a person. With a knife, a gun, oh an oozy, among so many other things. What way will I find to snuff you?

            Will you have sex before you die?

Sex with Dead Bodies is a Hot Taboo Fuck

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is fun. Sometimes, the best fuck for a woman is just after a man dies. A couple hours after death, rigormortis sets in and that makes a cock stiff as a board. Although a dead man does not cum. I think I could make him cum. What do you think? I do like cum, but I just need a stiff dick. One that won’t talk or get mean or abusive with me.

Sometimes, I pose as an EMT. I have an outfit from a friend of mine who is a real EMT. And I have another necrophiliac friend too. Over the weekend, he and I hooked up for a trip to the morgue. I told the coroner that I was an EMT, and my friend needed to ID the man I brought in earlier. And then I asked for some privacy. The corner needed a lunch break, so she took one giving us about an hour for some necrophilia phone sex fun.

I found the stiff I brought in earlier. And he found a cute teen girl who died in a car accident the same day as my hung corpse did. We each had a warm body to fuck. One that would not talk or scream or fight us. Although no man balks at fucking me, so many ruin the encounter when they won’t shut their mouths.  My friend thought the same thing about the young corpse he fucked. No fighting him. No screaming for help either.

A Dead Dick or a Dead Cunt Never Fights You or Talks Smack to You

I got up on the cold slab where my corpse laid and rode his stiff, dead cock like a horny cowgirl. Right next to me, my friend plowed the dead cunt of a teen girl. He told me nothing ever felt tighter on his cock either. When you fuck a corpse, you will never last long. I mean it is like an extreme taboo phone sex fetish. So, that forbidden aspect combined with the stiffness of a dead dick, or the tightness of a dead pussy makes you cum quickly.

After we both came, we cleaned the bodies the best we could and got the fuck out of the morgue before anyone was the wiser. But we still felt so horny after the encounter. So, we went back to my place and fucked some more. I sucked a dead girl’s pussy scent off his dick. And that made me even wetter than I was before. I love being a sick fuck.

Cemetery Slaughter: A Teen’s Twisted Tale

Young voice phone sex

Listen up, bitches, I had the most thrilling date ever, and let me tell ya, it was fucked up! This dumbass at school, let’s call him ‘Loser Boy’, kept begging me to be his prom date. Hell no, I ain’t no princess! But this moron didn’t get the hint, so I decided to give him a ‘special’ night out. Dressed to kill, I met him at the cemetery. Yeah, romantic, right? I broke the lock with my pliers and watched his pathetic face. He wanted to bail, but I wasn’t having it. I dragged him inside, laughing my ass off. He tried to run, so I stabbed that motherfucker with my pliers. His screams were music to my ears. I kicked and punched that pathetic dick until he got a boner. How sick is that?! I yanked his pants down and gave him a ‘hand job’ he’d never forget.

But the fun didn’t stop there. I bashed his head against a grave, then snipped off his tiny dick. His guts spilled out, and I felt fucking amazing. I left his dead ass there. It’s a cemetery, no one will notice another corpse! Best. Date. Ever.

Suffocation Phone Sex in the Club with a Sexy Babe

suffocation phone sexI utilize suffocation phone sex techniques with losers who call me. As a sexy switch the size of your dick determines if I am in charge, or you are in charge. If you have a small cock, you do not get to hurt me or fuck me or even touch me without permission. And I know a small dick loser when I see one. They all have big dick energy but nothing to back it up with.

And this little loser came on strong too. All that bravado for such a tiny package. He thought since I strip at a club, he can own me. He tried to get rough with me in the VIP room. So, I suffocated him. I handcuffed his arms behind his back, pushed him down on the ground and sat on him. He never saw it coming. Although I do not usually have snuff sex at the club, sometimes a woman must do what she must to survive. The club has my back always.

Once this asshole landed on the ground, I sat my ass and pussy on his face. As my legs squeezed against his thighs, I could feel him struggling to get free. But after about ten minutes of straddling his face, he stopped moving. So, I sat up and smacked him awake. This I consider a sort of macabre version of erotic asphyxiation. I was not ready for him to die. Not yet at least. Quick deaths bore me.

Sometimes I Enjoy Suffocating Men with My Tits and Ass

I’ve suffocated men with my pussy and ass, but I rarely kill them. And the times that I have been responsible for a man dying this way, I never meant to kill him. But I am older now, wiser, and I know how not to kill a man if I do not want to. However, I wanted to kill this tiny dick loser. So, for round two of my taboo phone sex game, I shoved my big tits in his face, covering his mouth and nose.

He fought. And he fought hard. However, his body began to weaken. I felt him limp under my body. But I continued to smother him until I knew he had been denied oxygen long enough to be brain dead. My security guards got rid of his body for me. They don’t ask me questions when mishaps occur. And I do not ask them where the bodies are buried. It’s a great relationship.

Killer phone sex with grandpa is one hell of a time

Killer phone sex has no limits just as long as Grandpa enjoys my hot ass making a little bitch suffer. Grandpa, as I like to call him, is a twisted old soul with a thirst for blood and a hunger for pain. He’s a man who has seen it all, done it all, and is always looking for the next thrill. And that’s where I come in.

Killer phone sex

I love being an accomplice to an evil granddaddy. It’s a challenge to get that cock hard nowadays but I always win and get his cock rock fucking hard. When I bring him a little torture sex victim, his cock inflicts pain that will leave the slut totally breathless. The screams of agony, the moans of pleasure, the sight of blood – it’s all part of the show. And Grandpa, he’s the star of the show.

But don’t get me wrong, this isn’t some mindless, sadistic affair. No, this is a carefully orchestrated dance of pleasure and pain. I find out victim sitting alone on some playground. It’s obvious she doesn’t have a mommy to love her, so I swoop in. After a few exchanges of compliments, that little bitch is eating out of my hand.

And then I ask her if she’s hungry, and she always is. I tell her my grandpa can cook up something nice and hot. The little bitch falls for it every time! And then when we get there, she knows it’s too late. Every scream, every drop of blood, makes us wild. I hold her down for Grandpa and he fucks her like a 20-year-old.

And that dick maybe be old but damn does it do some damage. By the time we are done with her she’s just a lump of bloody flesh. It’s dinner time by then anyway and since Grandpa doesn’t like to waste anything the bitch is on the menu!

 

Fantasy Phone Sex for The Best Anal Adventures of Bliss

Fantasy Phone Sex is an adventure that has no limits. In fact the only limits are what you can’t think up. First I want you to use my whore body. In any fucking way that you wish. My place is at the end of your dick in any hole as bloody as you wish.

My last call that engaged me in being a total anal slut was amazing. The way my round perfect ass affected this guy at the bar was the beginning of a gruesome night. His first thoughts were so very sadistic.

Fantasy Phone Sex with a Sadistic Twist

First thing he did was get in a conversation, if you could it that, and buy me a drink. As he sent my attention elsewhere he slipped something in my drink. Then after a few minutes he was guiding me out the door and to his car. Finally he had me where he wanted.

When I finally came to consciousness I was bound and gagged in an abandoned house in the middle of a filthy mattress surrounded by candles. My body felt sticky and I was aching from all of my holes. But I had my wrists bound and was unable to move nor speak.

Next thing I knew I was surrounded by about ten guys, all naked, and all stroking their dicks with blood. Seems it was my blood and I was in the middle of a ritual circle as a sacrifice.

Finally it was time to commence the final part and one by one each of those men used my asshole. By the end my asshole was so fucking swollen and prolapsed that I wanted to scream. But I had no voice and the head man of the night took his turn.

In that final ass violation he wrapped a belt around my neck and strangled me as he shot a burning load of cum in my torn up asshole.

Fantasy Phone Sex

Snuff phone sex will it be bloody or comical.

Snuff phone sex             Snuff phone sex will it be bloody or comical. I can go either way. As shown above I am not shy about riding a cock, especially when it has been deceased. Haha…oh it is a lot of fun. Now I could have a knife in my hand and make it bloody fun. For me and not so much for you, for you will be the victim.

            Now you could always be the watcher. Watch over me as I do my dirty deeds. Next is the question will it be bloody or will it be comical. It must be remembered that comical has so many options and well bloody that is bloody.

            At the same time, perhaps we can do both. Bloody phone sex wearing a clown costume, will I carve you up. That is to say, if clowns don’t scare you. Either way it would be comical, see me all dressed up as a clown.

            Chasing you around. Tackling you down. Climbing on top of you. Just to end you in a bloody mass of degradation as I ride your cock, stiff as a board. Carving the symbols of the ancient gods into you.

            Giving praise and homage to all the clowns before me. What a way to go in the end.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner Cassandra Helps You Fuck and Snuff a Young Boy or Girl

accomplice phone sexI love being an accomplice phone sex partner. It pays well, and its fun. But I did not initially enjoy it. In fact, I felt badly for the young girls I lured away to their death or life as a trafficked girl. I have been doing this accomplice gig for a couple years now. And I have always lured away girls for men. However, my last client hired me to bring him a boy. The kind of boy with no hair on his body yet except on his head.

His money spends just the same, so I never gave it any thought. I lured away a young boy. When you are busty like me, it is far easier than you might think. Lucky for me it has been storming here. So, mother nature made it easier for me to pick up a boy on his way home from school. I offered this lad a ride. But instead of taking him to my place, I took him to my client’s place to make an ass rape porn. His body felt soft and doughy like a young girl’s body. I saw the appeal.

Although I Sometimes Feel Guilty as the Accomplice, The Money Men Pay Me to be Their Accomplice Eases the Guilt

My client does not define himself as gay. But he does like to molest young boys. However, no man can lure away a young boy or girl as easily as a female accomplice can. I felt bad for the boy though. My client’s cock looked like a tree trunk. And this boy appeared super young. No doubt he had a virgin ass. I knew he would not survive the night because he saw our faces.

His ass gaped wider than the Grand Canyon after my client nutted in his boy ass. To demonstrate how wide he gaped that boy butt, he had me put my fist in his butt. His ass felt destroyed. Prolapsed and bleeding, plus gaped. He cried for about an hour before he passed out from the pain.

My client paid me extra for killer phone sex. He needed me to kill him. And I may watch some sick shit, and I have experienced some sick shit too. But I am not a killer. This guy scared me though. So, I suffocated the boy with my tits, and we buried him in the back yard where he is installing a new gazebo. It seemed like nothing to him. But it might be a while before I recuperate from killing such a young boy. However, once I start spending this money, I will forget all about it like I did with the hundreds of girls who met a similar fate.