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Killer phone sex with a punching bag

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I’m the punching bag to my hot master and all his friends. I am the first to admit I’m not a beauty and not easy on the eyes. You ever see someone so ugly you want to punch them? Forr you to be in this sit,e you must have some violent tendencies and might gravitate to killer phone sex. The kind of phone fun that has me begging for my life. At the same time, you fantasize about all your depraved fantasies with a smile on your face while you’re jerking that cock of yours, enjoying my hot voice and then making feel torture telling me to pinch my nipples hard and imagine you doing so while you also spit in my face. Choke me out as my master does in front of all his friends. He likes to degrade me, and so do you. I’m only a piece of meat, and I deserve to die!

Violent Phone Sex Tendencies: I Come with Warning Labels

I am prone to violent phone sex outbursts. I am the kind of woman who comes with warning labels. However, the problem is no one reads the labels. Not my fault when they end up dead. I warned them. Personally, I do not think I look like a person who is not serious. I am a Goth chick. None of us look like pushovers. But every week I meet someone who clearly cannot read or take social cues very well. Usually, it is men. But this week, it was a fellow Goth chick.

I met Amber at a Goth club. If truth be told, I am bisexual. I like pussy almost more than cock. Either way though, I am not the typical relationship girl. I do not like romantic gestures. That includes things like baby talk, cuddling, spooning and anything affectionate. I am not that kind of girl. Sex is all I need from a person. All I want from them too. Amber appeared to be a hardcore Goth girl like me. Potential accomplice phone sex material.

I explained to Amber my anti relationship stance. She seemed cool with it. Then on our third hookup, I had to kill her. She showed up with flowers and candy and wanted to move in with me. I will never live with some one I am fucking. She entered my house, and I told her we should spend the weekend in my cabin in the woods. She had no clue that is my kill shack. Some dark, twisted shit occurs in my cabin in the woods.  If those walls could talk.

Murderous Goth Bitch

Almost immediately when she entered my cabin, she knew she was in trouble. I think she could smell the death and feel the presence of all the lost souls that have died there. I made her death quick. She was a good cunt licker, so she did not suffer like the others. I stabbed her in the heart and within a few minutes she was dead. Although I will miss her tongue, she needed to die. I enjoyed carving her up afterwards though. I took my time dismembering her. Even ate her pussy before I chopped off her limbs. Amber is bear food now.

If I could kill a great cunt licker so easily, imagine what I could do to you. Let Amber’s death be a cautionary tale to you. Don’t baby talk a sadistic taboo phone sex bitch. And don’t fall in love with one either.

Snuff Phone Sex Callers Have Occasionally Inspired Me

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex can sometimes influence me. Usually though, I am a creative psychopath. I do not need to find inspiration on phone sex calls. But occasionally I get to talk to an equally sick and perverted mind. Recently, I gained a new regular. He prefers his woman very young. He likes girls with no hair on their cunts, no tits yet and a sizable thigh gap. I know he is not alone. He shared a story with me about something he witnessed once.

The story goes something like this. He and a friend were backpacking through Europe one year right after college. In my mind, I was thinking this was like a Hostel movie. Some of those Eastern European people make me look like a Disney princess. Anyway, they met a man who asked them if they wanted to see a sex show. Horny boys in Europe? You know they said yes. They paid like $50 total, so they were not thinking this would be a wild show or anything. Of course, that was more money back in the early 90s when this happened, but it was still not the kind of money you pay for snuff sex.

It turned out to be a snuff show with a super young girl. Both men felt conflicted, but they were afraid to leave. These two college guys watched super young girl not only get gang banged but tortured also. The girl was killed and burned in front of them. This was a live show in the basement of an old Romanian monastery. They knew the show was real. Men eviscerated the young girl in front of them. Although logic told them to run and get help, arousal made them stay. The guy who recruited them told them that the parents sell their young girls for shows like this.

Thanks to this hot snuff show, these two guys possess wickedly dark sides now. They travel the world under the guise of backpacking just to explore rape phone sex fantasies all over the world. And this sexy sadistic is going to start being a more continental murderous bitch because I felt inspired. Perhaps, though, I need a traveling accomplice. If I can buy a young girl for a steal, I will do a live snuff show too.

Killer phone sex makes me cum the Hardest

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Nothing makes my cunt drip more that Killer phone sex. For those of you who don’t know me I am a snuff goddess. I can’t wait until the day where there is no more me and I am with the gods. Being of nordic descent I know my place and where I should be. I wasn’t meant for this life and I savor the hands of a strong man around my neck. I need a strong man who can take me to the edge and bring me back only if he desires. I have my last will and testament and it says that I am going out in an orgasmic blaze of glory. When a man who is man enough wraps his hands around my neck while his cock is buried in my tight cunt it brings me pleasure that can only be described as heaven to my cunt. My pussy starts to spew creamy juice and the only thing I need in that moment is hot cock pumping jizz inside my fuck hole. If you think for a second that I have a limit you haven’t read any of the words this horny fuck toy has written.

Killer phone Sex Fantasies Need the Right Accomplice

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies consume more men nowadays. I know because I hear their murderous fantasies daily. I even help role play some of those dark fantasies too. In my real life, I do not blurt out my killer experiences or fantasies to just anyone. A few men know my dark experiences, but that is only because they have even darker ones.

I have known Marcus since I was 18 years old. Almost 20 years of friendship means I am in his inner circle. He had a problem and he called me for help. He picked this young whore up on the streets. Paid her a few hundred bucks for rough sex. Marcus drank too much, and his demon side came out. He enjoys choking bitches. I know. He choked me once too hard, and he had to resuscitate me back to life.

I almost died. I owe him my life. Of course, I flew out the door to help him with his snuff sex problem. He killed the girl accidentally. Choked her too hard and could not revive her. Luckily for him, I am an expert accomplice. I know how to get rid of a body. Unlike me, Marcus is a normal man with a normal job and a normal family. He just enjoys his whiskey and that opens his dark side.

I Take You Down a Dark Rabbit Hole

Are you like that?  I enjoy men who party to unleash their inner demon. In fact, I encourage it. Yes, I am that nasty. Rabbit holes need the right accomplice for the journey down. I told Marcus I would protect him. And I did. I chopped up the dead whore into tiny pieces of meat. I know a man who pays premium prices for this kind of meat. This guy makes Hannibal Lector look like a Disney character. I once watched him eat girl tartate. If you do not know, that means I watched him eat a young girl while she was still alive.

He scares me, unlike Marcus. But his money spends well. I cut Marcus’s whore into little cutlets. However, I made a mess. Carving up beef is never neat and tidy. Marcus thanked me profusely. He thought I just carved her up to feed her to local wildlife. Nope.  I carved her up for a cannibalism phone sex lover. I helped two men with their dark needs with one little whore. That makes me a great accomplice.

 

Murder makes my Cunt Wet!

Want to hear the strangest thing ever? When I was young I would masturbate to Freddy movies. Something about the fear of Killer phone sex really turned me on. That is a secret that I have not told anyone before. 

The idea of being chased around by a man with lion claws trying to kill me makes me fucking moist. Just thinking about it now has my crotch sopping wet. I want to be cornered by a killer. Pressed into the wall knowing that my life is not my own. Feel the thrill and fear course through my body. Pushing my blood to my sweet little wet hole. I do not think I could help myselfI would have to rub on my fucking clit. Maybe even start finger fucking myself. I wonder what he would do then. Would he fuck me or just kill me and get it over with. 

 

Gothic phone sex with master

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My asshole was in so much pain. I met a guy months ago on a gothic chat site. I thought, why not talk to some men for money? Gothic phone sex turned into a meet and greet. User Blu4u was a creep, but he was begging to pay me a top dollar if I could be his slave slut.

Finally, I agreed to meet with him and see what it would all entail. I should have run for my life because I had no idea I’d become so brainwashed I would want all his abuse. User Blu4u quickly changed his tune. First, he was submissive, and then he became a monster. I had to call him master, and he got all he wanted from me. Before I knew it, I’d become his breeding slave.

Now I am stuck being his property and taking all of his abuse. He loves to hear me get into snuff scenarios on the phone and even likes to beat me while I’m on a call.

Accomplice Phone Sex: It is Better to Be the Helper Than the Dead

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex makes me wet. It is better to be the helper than the victim. I am accustomed to the latter. Being the accomplice is more fun. I guess I am at that age where the seedy crowd I hang with finds me over the hill. I am in my early 40s. Although I do not think that is dead yet, many men do. So, I improvise now when trying to score drugs. I offer up my pussy and if that is not good enough, I promise to bring back something young and tight.

My primary drug dealer stated he still wants to fuck my old holes, but sometimes he craves teen rape porn. And yesterday was one of those days. I gave him what he wanted too. A woman can lure young girls away easier than any man. We do not present a stranger danger to them. Not in the same way you would. I drove around in my soccer mom car until I saw this little teen twat bullying another girl. In that moment, I decided my dealer would love her fuck holes. And he did.

Better a Young Bitch Than Me

The girl got in the car with me because she knew one of my teen sons. I felt badly lying to the girl, but she seemed like a twat. Women need to hold young girls accountable for stealing their men. Anyway, I knew this girl would not survive the night. So, I was not worried that she would turn me into the police. She could not rat me out, buried ten feet under the ground.

My dealer loved her. He thought she was the perfect mix of sugar and spice. She made his dick hard and that was all I cared about. An erection for my dealer means coke for me. My dealer explored his rape phone sex fantasies for hot teen twat last night and I helped him. What did I care? I got my coke. I did need to dispose of the body afterwards. But that was no big deal if I was getting a big bag of coke for my efforts. Keep me coked up and I will bring you anything you want.

snuff sex slave slut

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Do you know that my master trains me so well that I love to eat so much cum. It drives me wild whenever I get a big load of jiz in my face and mouth. There’s something very cynical about wanting to be a snuff sex slut, but that’s exactly what I am, and I wear it proudly. I got so into it because of the person I’m with. He loves snuff sex and makes me want to enjoy it because I want to please him like a good obedient whore. Lately, he’s been choking me while shoving his Jizz In My Mouth. I enjoy tasting his cream and feeling like he can end it all for me in a split second.

Snuff Phone Sex Accomplice Babysitting Bimbo Geneva

Sometimes a good Snuff phone sex bimbo like me can slip through the cracks of a broken system. I managed to get employment with Social Welfare as a daycare provider. With so many living poverty level with brats, it’s a desperate time.

A little flirtation of a sexy goddess like me led me right into the role. It shouldn’t matter that I gave the Big black man at the employment office a blowjob. I interviewed with some dumb uptight cunt I would love to gangbang with a bunch of other bimbos with dildos on, but that is another story.

Anyway I blew him and he streamlined my paperwork to getting a prime spot for finding exploitable meat. I can certainly say he may have even been the hidden agenda behind me being pushed into the position.

Well, I swiftly found out that he was in deed the middle man to operation snuff bait. I was the bait bitch to get our hands on the perfect little scooby snacks of snuffdom.

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