Home invasion phone sex calls bring out my inner savage, When Master and I ran into your home with our guns blazing, tying you up, ready for blood. I slapped your wife with the butt of my gun because her screams were irritating me, Master tied you up and your whore of a wife, her lips bloody from my gun. Forcing it in her mouth making her suck it. Taking a tooth or two out in the process as you beg me not to hurt the slut. Stripping her naked forcing a glass bottle in her pussy to open her up. You’re begging just fueled my fire, making me want to step it up and hurt her a little bit more, then I hear a faint cry coming from down the hall, Both of you beg me not to hurt your young one as I follow the cries, coming back with a tiny little cum whore, bouncing her on my hip soothing her just enough to shut her fucking mouth just enough for me to molest her little plump hairless cunt. Removing her pajamas and underwear my pinky in her tight little asshole, she squirms and tries to wiggle free making my pinky go deeper.
Both of you crying and screaming for me not to hurt her. Master has a huge hard on and I know just how to make him cum, bringing him your little bundle of joy, his cock out and throbbing as I sit her tiny pussy on his face, his long perverted tongue exploring her holes as you watch in terror, I stroke Master until he is rock hard, placing your mini slut on his dick, stuffing his huge cock in her tender twat, she lets out a blood curdling scream as I bounce her on his thick pole. All you can do is cry and beg me to stop, I bounce her harder, she is passing out from the pain. I pull Masters blood soaked cock out of her pussy and stuff it in her mouth, Making her clean up the blood, his cock is so big its cutting off her air circulation, we hear her gasping for breath, fighting to breath as her skin turns pale, shoving his massive member farther down her throat, she spits up on his cock and begins to choke on her vomit but I don’t stop her, instead I stuff his meat farther down her throat, by now she is blue, her body is limp, removing Master’s cock from her mouth tossing her lifeless body to the side. Your next!
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Asphyxiation By Cock
Lets Snuff My Mean Mom And Stupid Young Teen Sister!
Murder phone sex fantasies don’t get more intense that this killer snuff porn fantasy I have. I have my boyfriend over and we tie up my mom to a chair and my young teen sister to another. He wants to try my little sisters hairless pussy so I tell him to rape her pussy in this fantasy. He cuts her bindings and shoves that big demonic cock of his in her tight virgin pussy and makes her scream. She cries and begs him to stop but he keeps fucking her tight little cunt and makes here sweet blood cover his fat cock. I laugh and start recording this for our personal snuff porn collection. It’s always better when it’s real. I slit her throat and laugh as her eyes go wide and she coughs up blood and she chokes on her own blood. Then i take his cock out and force it through my bitch moms eye and let him fuck her eye hole. she screams as he kills her in this fantasy. his cock kills her as he skull fucks her brains out. I suck off his demon cock and he fills my murder whore mouth full of hot demon seed I swallow it filling my belly with sperm.
Kill The Bitch
A Killer phone sex call, a set of young whores in training, all kinds of objects to molest their hairless plump cunts makes for a great night, we are going to act out one of our kinkiest fantasies yet. I got the little bitches high as fuck off of some dope, undressed them laid them out on the bed, when you come in I strip you naked, your meaty member is rock hard, as I spread one of the tramp’s legs wide open, her pretty little pussy pops out, so tiny and wet, her hole so small, sticking two of my fingers inside to get her all wet and ready for you, stroking your dick as you watch me work that pussy, bring that thick dick here, shove it in this sluts fuck hole, let me watch you hammer her fucking hole while I prepare your next victim. This time I will use a large dildo to bust that pussy open for you, screams fill the room as I brutally assault her split, her screams are turning you on so much, Pulling my knife out my bag, running the blade down your fuck dolls spine as you fuck her deep, just as you’re about to cum I pull her head back and slice her fucking throat, blood squirting out of her throat as your cum squirts in her now lifeless body, Now for victim number two how are we going to off this whore.
Bondage Phone Sex: Let’s Tie Up a Cunt and Abuse Her
I used to be a bondage phone sex whore. It began as money for me. I would pose for naked hardcore bondage pictures because those sorts of photo shoots always pay more money. And honestly, I don’t mind being tied up every now and then. It can be a fun kink in the bedroom, but with the crowd I associate with, I don’t want any of those mother fuckers to tie me up because I might not survive it.
But as a former bondage whore, I do know how to tie some ropes myself. I’m a quick study. Plus, I’m scrappy. It’s how I’ve survived in life. Perhaps you could say the cards seemed stacked against me from the beginning. My mom abandoned me when at a very young age. Then my father abused me until I ran away. But then a lot of other men abused me because of my daddy issues.
However, I learned tricks and I observed things. And I figured out how to make myself useful in the end and escape a life that very few women ever escape from. And now I’m proud of the name I’ve made for myself on the opposite side of the coin. In the seedy snuff porn world, it’s survival of the fittest. Honestly, it’s all I’ve known. The vanilla world seems boring and almost like a pipe dream for a girl like me. But I’ve learned to make a decent living out of helping men just like my former kidnappers and tormentors.
Craft Cunts I Kill and Torture
Dave wanted help kidnapping and tying up this hot teen slut who’s been blackmailing him for money. Crafty little cunt. She lives across the street from my client Dave. And she likes to spy on neighbors doing naughty things so she can extort them for money. I guess it beats working at McDonald’s. But she fucked with the wrong guy. She caught him cheating on his wife and she snapped pictures and everything. So, the bitch needed to disappear. But first Dave wanted to enjoy her.
So, I kidnapped her and tied her up like a side of beef. And we waited for Dave to arrive. Since this girl lived near Dave, when her parents report her missing the police will interview neighbors. So, we needed to make sure she disappeared and died when he had a good alibi.
For right now, this little bitch lives in my dungeon and Dave comes back back-and-forth to enjoy her tight holes. As of now the cunt’s parents reported her missing. And she could be a runaway, but when her body shows up dead with ligature marks on her ankles and wrists, boobs, and thighs, my client will be in Hawaii with his wife celebrating their anniversary.
If We Kidnap a Bitch We Should Enjoy Her Tight Holes First
But I encouraged him to use the girl while I keep her alive until he goes out of town in a week. Since she’s a bit older, the runaway theory seems plausible. They’ll be amber alerts, and things like that, I am sure. But modern technology can determine time of death once police find a body. I will be the killer phone sex accomplice. I want her time of death to be during Dave’s trip to Hawaii.
This cunt deserves to die. So young and already so conniving. She would only grow up to be a fucking psycho and most men’s worst nightmare. I have no problem killing this bitch. But for the next week, she’s tied up in my basement naked and waiting for men to use her. Maybe you want to come and use her too. Trust me I know how to wash away all the DNA before I murder a bitch. She’ll just be labeled another runaway teenage girl who took a ride from the wrong man. I take all the risks for my clients.
I’ll Be Your Dirty Accomplice And Help You Snuff My Stupid Mom
Snuff phone sex has always made my pussy wet those murder phone sex fantasies are just so sexy. let me tell you about an accomplice murder fantasy I have. I imagine you and I meet up one night and pull my sleeping mom out of bed.. she starts screaming and yelling at us and you shut her up by shoving your cock down her whore throat i grab her head and bounce her head up and down your cock like a flesh light. We force her to take every inch and make her lick your balls then we lay her on her back and i hammer her hands down on the table she screams loudly as you ram into her dry pussy.
I start cutting off her fingers and stabbing her chest and stomach while you fuck her brutally. She’s crying and begging us to stop but we don’t my gothic teen pussy is getting off from this snuff phone sex fantasy. You cum in her bloody cunt and i fuck her pussy with a knife and watch her as she dies then suck off the blood from you fat cock and tell you we can do my sweet little sister next and laugh.
Bloody Phone Sex October is Almost Over, But I Plan to Still Kill
Bloody phone sex October is nearing its end. And that makes me sad. But I can continue my murderous spree anytime. It doesn’t need to be only in the month of October. I kill and torture any day of the year. However, in October, I just kill more. Plus, I kill more randomly. By that I mean, opportunity, not necessarily revenge or to make a statement.
Although I do prefer to kill with a purpose, I have been known to kill somebody out of convenience. And last night, the person who enraged me suddenly disappeared in the bar. And I looked for her. She must’ve sneaked out the back. Perhaps she knew I intended her harm. This little twat spilled a drink on me and made some snide comment. And I even acted on my best behavior, but the little bitch still had an attitude. She insisted I buy her another drink since she spilled her drink on me while walking through a crowded bar texting. Not my fault.
I decided she deserved a snuff sex death. However, when I lost her in the crowd, I took all my rage out on another girl. A cute coed. But now a dead coed. I don’t often partake in rage kills. By that I mean, I rarely kill somebody as a surrogate for the person I want to kill. But this one bitch filled me with so much rage that I selected a girl who looked like her. I drugged this girl. And when the drugs kicked in, I told her I saw somebody roofie her drink. So, I took her home to keep her safe. But no one feels safe with me.
Sometimes, We Must Kill a Surrogate for Our Rage
Once we entered my home, I started stabbing her and gutting her like a pig. She seemed half out of it from the drugs, so she did not fight me much. I made a bloody mess. But that does seem fitting for bloody October. She took a while to die. Even with her intestines on the floor and blood spurting everywhere, she continued to breathe. And I know I could’ve slit her throat and put her out of her misery because that’s a quick death. But it aroused me watching her fight. Although we both knew she could not stuff her insides back into her stomach and live, she still tried.
And then she took her last breath. I must’ve stabbed her over 100 times. But no doubt the wound that killed her resulted when I stabbed her belly button and sliced her up to her sternum. That’s when her entrails fell out of her body. I made a great snuff porn, but sadly, I never caught it on film. That’s because I did not plan this kill. But the death still felt satisfying. Because I pictured this surrogate dead girl as the bitch from the bar who spilled a drink on me.
I made lemonade from lemons last night. Perhaps I will see the girl I really wanted to kill again sometime. But next time I won’t need a surrogate because I’m going to kill that fucking cunt. But until I find her, perhaps you and I can carve up some bitch together. Like I said, I don’t care if it’s October or July, I can murder anytime.
Violent Phone Sex and Being Led to The Gallows
It’s All Hallows Eve and I have been captured and declared a whore. Not even violent phone sex would save thee.
Now we are in the Dark ages and this makes me automatically a Witch. For no woman of Puritan values will let a man fuck her ass. But I gave my ass up.
So there I was being anally penetrated by the big dick of a man from the Church. And he immediately sounded the Bell and all the villagers approached and saw. That yes indeed I was the village whore and presented my witchery all over the village.
Obviously the biblical damnation of sodomy was set forth to send me to the Gallows. On this night the Night of All Hollows Eve I shall be hung. And not even a chance to be cleaned. No instead, and in secrecy I was violated and had my ass used at least a hundred more times.
This is a true story of a prostitute that had hailed to the demonic pleasures of sodomy and then was hung. In the village square as hundreds watched on. My neck was broken and my body hung limp dripping with the seed of ever man and son in the village.
Torture Phone Sex is Making me Expose an Exhibitionist- Meet Lynnie
I’m a damsel in distress. Threatened by torture phone sex. Everyone Meet Lynnie. He has been Showing His ass and His cock all over fucking California! He has made promises to Kill me. Torturing me, by slicing my cunt, and removing my limbs if I didn’t expose him. He has promised to make me die a slow and painful death, if I don’t do this.
I can’t tell you how scared I am. I don’t want to get beaten and fucked and have my pussy cut up into little bits. Lynnie Cockmiller has been recorded pumping his cock and showing his asshole all over the Fresno Area. He even threatened to cut my nipples and tits off.
I don’t want to be a bloody mess! I’m in fear for my life, Lynnie wants to make me his victim. He will fuck me, and rip off my limbs turning them into bloody stumps. Here is my first real exposure of him. The first of many, because I want to live. This is his actual cock. You can’t imagine all the naughty nasty things that are to Cum from Lynnie….
I will keep exposing him for the nasty exhibitionist he is! He has done unimaginable things and Im gonna to tell you all about them. I’m not doing this of my own free will. I’ve been intimidated, menaced and coerced by Lynnie, and If I don’t do this then I will be murdered. As scared as I am, My cunt still leaks and quivers. It must be all the excitement and the threat of being killed.
Lets Make Her Bleed
Murder phone sex stories get a snuff phone sex sluts pussy so wet. I just love telling my murder stories like how I went and kidnapped this pretty brown haired blue eyed Christian whore and took her to my cabin with my boyfriend. We tied her up and I began cutting small pieces of her skin off and feeding it to my boyfriend. He always wanted to eat a living person and then have sex with their dead body. It turned me on just thinking about it. I carved out her eyes and put them in a jar and laughed as she screamed.
I always wanted blue eyes and now I had them. Snuff phone sex whores like me just loved it bloody and twisted. I shoved my knife up her ass and fucked her with the blade until there was no light in her eyes then I told my boyfriend to fuck her dead bloody body while I carved her up. It was so sexy watching her lifeless body jerk as he shoved his cock in and out of her like that. I sliced her chest open and played with her blood and kissed him as he came seep inside here dead pussy.
Killer Phone Sex Revenge Feels So Satisfying
I enjoyed a killer phone sex night. What about you? Honestly, I just went out to have a drink. It’s been a long rough week, and I thought I would treat myself. But fate had other plans for me. I ran into one of my father’s cronies. A guy who routinely forced himself on me when as a very young girl. And this man I’ve searched for but never lucked out until last night in some random dive bar in the next county over. I found the devil himself drinking Budweiser at the bar.
I knew he would not remember me. At least not the way I look now. Last time he saw me, I did not have these gorgeous tits. I felt like the universe wanted me to kill Darren. Why else would we cross paths. I went to a bar I never go to in a different county from where I live because I saw an auto mechanic 45 minutes away who recommended this bar. The things that needed to occur to put us in the same space felt like fate.
Since the mechanic’s recommendation led to the death of the man who made my life hell for a decade, he will now be my mechanic of choice despite the distance. Although I know there’s no way he knew, I went to the bar thinking perhaps this mechanic wanted to see me outside of his car shop. But he wasn’t there. However, I found Darren and that made up for not getting fucked by a hot mechanic.
Revenge Kills Feel So Satisfying
I roofied my former tormentor, my dad‘s best friend Darren. The first man to ever fist my ass. And once he did, my dad and all his friends did too. His sick little torture sex games with a young schoolgirl inspired my father to do the same thing to me. And we all know a leopard does not change his spots. So, I killed him not only for revenge, but to protect future girls like me from his evilness.
And he seemed easy to kill. The drugs helped. But once I tied him to the bed, I told him who I was. And he looked like he had seen a ghost. And I could see the wheels turning in his head. But he could not come up with anything to say. However, he couldn’t say anything because even if he felt regretful, I planned on killing him. Men say anything to get out of trouble. And they say anything to keep their dicks attached to their bodies too.
He saw my big knife, and he knew what I planned for him. Not simple castration. That felt too good for him. Although I do enjoy castration phone sex I wanted to take the entire cock off his body. Without that he could not hurt another girl again. He wouldn’t need his dick in hell anyway because hopefully perverts just like him will make him their bitch boy.
I loved listening to him scream and plead for mercy just like I did as a little girl. I rescued myself. But nobody rescued this pervert. Because he’s floating in the lake somewhere dead with his severed cock in his mouth serving as fish food. Revenge feels so good.















