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Blood Sport

bloody phone sex I type this with blood stained fingers still fresh with the smell of Iron. Metallic, sweet tasting blood. No its not from me starting my period and finger fucking myself all night to a rape fantasies fuck a thon. Though on any given day it might be. When A bitch can’t get fresh meat, she has to improvise! I am getting side tracked, all blood talk seems to make me a little flustered. But this isn’t my blood. I’m a lucky snuff slut tonight. I got a teeny bopper who wandered into my garage seeking a safe place to sleep .She knew a woman lived and she wasn’t as scared to risk being caught. Think she royally fucked up judging by the amount of blood in my rug. Damn it, I liked that rug. When Will I learn not to kill there? But the taste of a kill on my lips makes me think with my pussy. My security cameras picked her up right away. I watched as she snuck beside my car and tucked herself away. The little ungrateful shit then got up and began looking through my stuff. She even tried the door handles of my Corvette. That was it! I beeped my car alarm, scaring her as she tried to bolt and she discovered that she was trapped. I’m ever so grateful for my silent garage door. This was too easy! Soon I was snatching the little cunts hair and dragging her inside to my living room. Windows rolled down blinds as she began to scream at the sight of my blade. I whispered ”soundproof, too” As I punched the young thing knocking her down. I love that more and more young women are on the streets around here. Fresh pickins! I rolled on top of her and began cutting off her dirty clothes to see a tight teen body and nice tits underneath. “You could make me good money, but the thought of killing you for sport is overwhelming my cunt right now!” She screamed and bit me, almost making me cum in my panties. But I wanted to grind on this cunt so panties off, bald cunt to bald cunt we grinded as I stabbed her 14 times in the chest. I watched her die as I came to a shuddering orgasm on top of her growing cold bare pussy!

Lazy Men need Killer phone sex

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You really just think you can lay back while I bring you all the little ones to hurt and rape fantasy fuck? I’m supposed to put each little girl and boy on your cock so you can cum and go. What’s the fun in that? Sure it’s fun for a while but I have noticed something about you. Your need for little boy ass has become obsessive. Oh, you love the little girl pussy like mine too, but you have really enjoyed when I upped the ante on you and began shoving those little hairless pink cocks in your mouth during our sessions. That’s right lazy man, just sit back and make your p-paddy cock happy while I scout and find these little throw away babes for you. But your cock has torn apart a couple little ass holes and di have had to dispose of little bodies. Do you know how much work that is? I have a full life ahead of me and if I’m going to risk my freedom then i need something from you. I need to punish you. 

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I have something nice and big and hard for you! I have a real big dicked daddy who appreciated this little snuff phone sex whorelettes tiny cunt and body. He would do anything for me.an He loves using men’s assholes in every way possible. I have had enough with doing all your dirty work. As hot as it gets, I need a little more. Tonight I told you I wanted to tie you up and you agreed because your just obsessed with my tight body and the sweet tight fuck meat girls and boys I bring you. You should have seen your face as he came into the  room in his BDSM gear and his cock all out. “Big daddy has something for you.” I cooed in your ear. Your time has ran out, lazy man. You have had your fun, you should have worked for it a little harder. Now you are going to be the center of my ass rape porn and cock torture session. I really hope you learn your fucking lesson before I have to snuff you out! I am a killer and don’t mind snuffing a grown as lay man like you, but first your ass needs to be ruined!

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My roommate

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I love to make my roommate my little costar in some really fucked up hardcore snuff movies. I live in a grand apartment that I inherited from my grandmother and have plenty of room for a roommate. I wanted the perfect victim, and living in San Fran, for the time being, is perfect because I can make some coed pay a pretty penny to roommate with me. Hello Gentrification, lol, it’s fucked up, but I knew I had a bevy of options of hot young girls needing a place to live for what they can afford. College living is quite the experience. I had my pick on the perfect little slut. She looked like a complete victim, and I made sure she kept that role for our fun movies. If she wanted to secure being my roommate, she had to join—a cute southern girl living in the big city to follow her life passion in the designer world.

I knew she would do anything to make it, so I ensured she would be fucked like a whore if she wanted to live in my humble abode. At first, it was masturbation videos, and then it got real freaky with my four-legged furry friend. Finally, we went with choking play, and that made my fans so happy.

Sadistic Phone Sex Princess

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I’ve always loved it when men hurt me during sex, so it didn’t surprise me when I discovered that I loved sadistic phone sex calls. I really can’t help the fact that I love being in pain. It makes my pussy tingle and I get really wet. Even thinking about it during calls… well, I have to reach over to my nightstand and grab my dildo and start fucking myself. If you want me to, I can even cause myself pain while we talk. I have nipple clamps that I can squeeze on tightly. One of them could even go on my clit if you want me to. I’d do anything to please you.

Tell me what you would do to me if you had the chance to hurt me in real life. I want to know your deep, innermost sadistic thoughts. Do you want to just cause me pain, or do you want to go further than that? I know that sometimes things get out of hand and the women you’re with can end up dead. That’s such a kinky thing to think about. Do you want to tell me your perverted fantasies? Trust me when I say that the sicker and more depraved you are, the wetter this slutty little cunt of mine gets.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Gets Real

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex fantasies get me wet. I love being vulnerable and frightened. I do a lot of kidnapping fantasies with my callers, but sometimes my life is like a call. It has been beautiful weather lately. Unseasonably cooler in the 70s, which means I can take walks and jog and not sweat to death outside. One night last week, I went for a late night jog. I need to keep my body looking fine. I passed a car with its flashers on and a pregnant woman standing on side of the road looking stressed. I figured she had a flat tire. I stopped to help her, but some one came out of the car, hit me in the head and kidnapped me. I was catfished. I was knocked out until I woke up in dungeon, chained to a wall. I was not the only woman there. Many women were naked and chained in this dungeon from hell with me. This was like straight out of one of my killer phone sex scenarios with a client. It did not take me long to realize I was about to be trafficked. The couple that set me up sell human flesh on the black market. They sell women as breeding whores to couples who cannot conceive on their own. They sell women to men who want private sex slaves to abuse. They even sell women to be slaughtered like something out of a Hostel movie. That was what I feared for me. I can still get pregnant, but I am not shiny and new like some of the much younger women who were chained with me. Men came in and looked at us like meat. They would prod our bodies, explore our cunts and asses, and even test the merchandise. One guy bought me like he was picking out a side of beef to eat that night. I am now in his dungeon being used every hour as a sex slave and punching bag. I liked my fantasy life better. But I am sure like my new owner, you would love a real slave instead of just a phone slave.

Bloody Phone Sex Rampage

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is the hottest for me. I like gore. Blood and guts. I do not kill in a frenzy. I plan my kills, but my kill sites all look frenzied because I bask in blood. Last night, I went out on a killing spree. I kill random folks I have no ties to and that helps me go undetected. I have killed more folks than Michael Myers, but no one knows my name. That is because I kill smartly. The fall is my season too. I love to prep for Halloween with murder and mayhem. I got into my black car that blends in late last night and went cruising. I picked up a hooker first. She was a young Lolita hooker. I suppose I should have felt sorry for her. Some one was pimping her out. She looked like she wanted to die though, so I granted her wish. I took her to my kill shack in the woods. I picked her up in a different town than where I live. No one cares about junkie hookers. They just do not give a fuck. I fed her first. Let her take what appeared to be her first shower in months. She was addicted to meth and heroin. She be dead before 21 anyway. I just made the inevitable happen sooner. I tied her up on all fours and mutilated her young body. She cleaned up well, but she was still a hot, broken mess. This was a mercy kill. She never fought me. Not even when I sliced her flesh. She just laid there with her bright red blood cascading out of her body slowly. I chopped her limbs off and eventually she was just a bloody torso with no limbs. I fed her limbs to the wild animals. Her torso too. I wish you had been with me to fuck her tiny little holes. Rape phone sex fantasies are best shared.

Naughty Necrophilia Phone Sex

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I get it. Necrophilia phone sex isn’t for everyone and that’s cool, I guess. It’s so much fun and I’d just hate for you to miss out on something that could make you cum so freaking hard. I didn’t think I was going to like it the first time someone called me and told me that’s what their fantasy was. Honestly, I guess you could say that I was a little bit put off by it, but by the end of the call, I was really feeling it. I even realized that I had my hand between my legs and was rubbing my pussy.

I had the best orgasm that day and that started my journey into necrophilia fantasies. I love exploring them with my callers who are into it, and I love helping the ones who aren’t yet into it find their way. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to fuck a cold dead body? There’s something to be said about having a partner who you don’t have to worry about pleasing. And you don’t have to listen to her complain about how long it takes you to make her cum. Dead girls don’t need orgasms. 

Death trap

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You have a thing for gothic phone sex, and it is going to take a girl like me to push you into actually getting knee-deep into some sinister things. I’m so ready to make you my bitch and make you my victim. I love guys who think they can dominate me because, in reality, they are all pussies. You are home with your wife in the next room sleeping, and you are stuck on me. You men are so fucking pathetic it makes me sick. I love to think about making so-called dominant men my fucking losers.

I will let you think you are the king and you’re my master, but in reality, you are my bitch, and once you realize it, sorry, it is too late for you. It’s a death trap, and your cock looks much better sliced up. I’m so ready to feed it to you, loser.

Torture Phone Sex Addict

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Have you ever found yourself whacking off to the thought of really hurting someone? I don’t mean just spanking them or pulling their hair. I mean REALLY causing bodily harm to them. Maybe you really would not do anything bad to someone in real life, or maybe you would. But either way, what you need to satisfy you in the moment is a torture phone sex call with me. I’m the perfect woman for you because I too have those kinds of fantasies and I don’t feel even a little bit bad about them. And baby, I’m not a kink shamer. We like what we like.

But I have a little secret to tell you. More often than not, I’m not the one doing the torturing in the fantasies that I have. I am usually the one who is being tortured, beaten, and sliced and diced. Do you want to know what it’s like to hear me scream and beg you to stop torturing me? You will get all of that and more when you call me for some torture porn. I’m ready and waiting for you. Do you think you can hurt me more than anyone else ever has?

Evil Killer Phone Sex

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When I say you’ll have killer phone sex when you call me, I’m not just talking about the fact that it’s going to be freaking amazing. I literally mean we’re going to pick up an innocent young girl at the mall, on the side of the road, or wherever and we’re going to take her home and snuff her out. I know I sound pretty flippant about it…well, I guess I am. The life of that girl doesn’t matter one bit to me. All that matters are the feelings that I have when I’m watching the life drain from someone.

Do you think it would make your dick hard to watch me slice and dice a pretty young thing? I think we should put a ball gag in her mouth so she can’t scream when it starts to hurt too badly. I don’t want to hear her beg me to spare her life. That doesn’t do anything for me, except cause me major annoyance. I’d rather watch the fear in her eyes as she realizes there’s nothing she can do to stop me from doing the inevitable. If you have the same kinds of killer fantasies that I do, then we could get dark and twisted together.