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Mysterious Halloween Murders

Bloody Phone Sex

Special News Report on tonight from yours truly, Indigo Kemper. Coming in live to report we are at a total of twenty four bodies found from last night’s Midnight Massacre on Market Street! Evidently during the Halloween Trick or Treat festivities no less than thirty one people were reported missing by their families in the City of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. So far, twelve of those have turned up as brutally murdered victims of some crime that officials are calling “The Serial Murder of the Century”. There are no suspects yet, but let’s talk a little more about these bodies.

Each and every one has been skinned and scalped, apparently all while the victim was still breathing. I’m not sure how much you folks at home know about flaying, but it has been proven to be one of the most tormenting tortures ever used. To completely remove the dermis requires such a precise hand, and hours of cleaning the wound with fresh salt. After being skinned, these now-famous victims had their teeth removed one by one and a full set minus the canines was found in every asshole of every victim, none with their own teeth.
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Each victim was then mutilated in their genitals with hot barbed wire, and I mean white hot, either being wrapped around the cocks or stuffed inside the pussies of every individual. They were dumped, dismembered and arranged like the Black Dahliah with one sick twist; each victim had a little young one, and none of those have yet to be identified by their families. Where did the killer get his supply of young sons and daughters from? Why did she spend hours torturing them?

“Oh, why did I say she? It’s obviously a woman’s touch. Where was I? I was out having a bloody good time, celebrating my birthday.” I smiled into the camera, wiping a speck of blood from my lip.
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Bitchy Bloody Butcher

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The knife slid between her ribs while his cock slid deep inside her unwilling little pussy. I’d caught her stumbling home drunk from a weekend fuck fest, and coaxed the little hussy whore into my car. She reeked of cigarettes and vodka like an addicted little coke slut. I bribed her with pills, and before I knew it she was tied down in my bed, dozing on some crushed pills.

I brought my accomplice into the room, and together we sliced the clothes away from her ebony little skin. Some might say this was a hate crime, but she just happened to be the little raccoon I snatched on my way home from the bar. She was starting to come around, so I let my man push his big cock into her mouth while I got her cunt ready for impact so to speak. While he was choking her with his sloppy meat, I started beating her pussy half to fucking death with a leather belt. That woke her the fuck up! She started screaming and begging for us to stop in between forced-to-swallow thrusts that my man was laying on her.

That’s when I got tired of her whimpering, so he moved down to slip his fat dick into her cunny while I slid the blade between her chocolate ribs.

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Killer Phone Sex Victim Slut

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When I say that I want to have killer phone sex, I don’t mean that I want it to be “Oh, that phone fuck was killer” kind of thing. I mean that I literally want you to call me up and tell me about how you’d fucking slice and dice me. But if you would prefer another way of snuffing me out, then by all means, go right ahead and do whatever gets your cock hard. Suffocation, drowning, torture…any of those things are okay with me and the more it gets your dick hard, the more excited I become.

I want to know whether or not you’d fuck my dead body, or if you’d get off during the process of killing me. Wrap your hands around my neck and squeeze the life out of me from behind while you slam your cock all the way inside me. But I do have a question for you – do you want to fuck my pussy or my asshole? You might as well go balls deep in my ass and rip it open. It’s not like you have to worry about injuring me. Call me and tell me how fucking nasty you wanna get with me.

Force Fucked At Knifepoint

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One of the best sexual experiences I’ve ever had outside of my family was when I was walking home from school and got fucked in an alley with a knife to my throat! As I walked after dark through the streets trying to get home I suddenly felt like I was being watched, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up and I looked behind me… He must have slapped me pretty hard across the face because the next thing I knew I was on the ground on my stomach with a hand over my mouth and a big hard dick sliding in and out of my tight wet pussy. I screamed but only because I had the best orgasm of my life on this strangers cock, I squirted all over him and he was surprised, he fucked me harder and came deep inside my twat, leaving me there on the ground leaking his nut down my trembling legs.

Killer Phone Sex: I Solve Problems for Men

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are on the rise for Killtober. Everyone is feeling a little serial killer lately. Now, I never need an accomplice. Nope. Never. Most men, however, are chicken shit to go through with it, so they hire me. I advertise on the dark net and in mercenary magazines. I am a problem solver. David had a problem he needed solved. He paid me a large sum for my services too. His problem was this hot teen slut who lives next door. He has been banging her jailbait pussy for months and now she is blackmailing him. She wants him to leave his wife. That is not happening. He would lose everything and go to prison. He set it up to meet her. He brought her to my cabin in the woods. There I was waiting to git rid of his problem. I let him fuck her first. He was going to fuck her again, but the second time she would be less willing and bleeding. Once he came in her jailbait twat, I came out and restrained her. I hit her over the head harder than I intended, so she was twitching and slurring her words like a drunk. I did not have to restrain her after all. I mean she was retarded now. I let him fuck her twitching body. He fucked all her holes. I told him he did not have to worry about the DNA because I would toss her to the coyotes. They get rid of all the evidence. Unless some fastidious park ranger is searching for DNA in coyote crap, this girl will be listed as a runaway and never found. The wild animals in the woods by my cabin are my accomplices. I was his. I took care of that blackmailing teen whore for him. Now, what problem can I solve for you?

I Want a Snuff Sex Death

snuff sexSnuff sex is what I am good at. I can die a thousand ways every day. I have a death wish. I am just too weak to do it myself. I have this new master in my life who I was hoping would do me in. He came close last night. I might have egged him on because I know how to push his buttons. He was skull fucking me and I bit his dick. I acted like it was a mistake. I apologized and then put the blame on him. I knew that would not go over well. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, wiped the blood off his dick and punched me in the face. He kept punching me in the face. I think he broke my nose. Blood poured from my nose. I cried. Not fake tears either. I was in pain. My cunt was wet too. I know, right? I am a pain slut junkie. I begged him to kill me and put me out of my misery. I tipped my hat. That was when he knew I had a death wish. He beat me up so more, but instead of killing me, he left me with broken bones in a pool of my blood telling me death was not enough pain for what I deserved. Maybe you will kill me?

Snuff Phone Sex Killtober

snuff phone sexOctober is the month of snuff phone sex. It is my favorite month. I am all about Halloween. My favorite killers are Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees. They use knives, blades and axes, and their brute strength. No guns. I do not use guns because there is no skill involved. Sure, I can shoot a victim and they will die instantly if I aim right. Where is the fun in a quick death that is no challenge? Hunting your prey and killing them with some sort of sharp blade requires planning and skill. And above all else, it requires patience. I respect serial killers who are real or Hollywood creations. When I kill in the style of a Hollywood killer, I emulate their MO. The murder goes unsolved and blamed on some crazed horror fan. More folks kill in October, and less murders are solved. In my state, a lot of those murders are mine. It is Killtober for me. Last night, I hunted down two sluts just like Michael Myers would have if I lived in Haddonfield, Illinois. I had on my Michael Myers mask and crashed a frat party. Found two blonde bimbos drunker than a skunk. I lured them into an empty room and hacked them to pieces. It was a bloody mess. Normally, I hunt for days. In October, it is more about my mood and opportunity. Drunk and slutty teens always die first in horror movies. In my mask they assumed I was a frat boy. Instead of a dick, I pulled out a big knife and gutted them both. I showed no mercy. They were so drunk they did not even scream. The music in the house was loud, they never would have been heard if they did. Some drunk frat boy discovered them the next day. It was in the news that he woke up covered in their blood with their dead bodies in bed with him. Sucks to be him. I always get away with murder on killer phone sex calls and in life.

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Pain Whore

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I’m a wicked little pain whore and a sadist as well! Anything evil makes me smile, there is nothing you could say that would disgust me because I am the filthiest slut you will ever meet. Bathe me in blood, fuck me until I die, all I want is the most depraved sex that you can ever think of. Raping babies, slitting throats and fucking corpses, I love all because it’s disturbing to others who think they are ‘normal’. I am a sickly dark soul who knows only darkness and misery. I am perfectly content doing the most heinous of things and I’m looking to destroy anything innocent or holy while you fuck me hard and make me your filthy evil mistress of pain and evil.

Sadistic Bitch Wanted To Hear You Scream

Being that I am a sadistic bitch I love the sounds of a man screaming as he burns. That is why I followed a john home he didn’t see me. I watched from the window as him and his wife fucked. She sucked his cock not knowing he was just inside my wet cunt. He bent her over like he bent me over and fucked her cunt while fingering her ass. I watched and started playing with my clit. I watched as he pounded her hard and I fingered my pussy. I came so hard as I watched his cock slam into her cunt like his fingers did in her asshole.

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I walked around the house and found and open window, I climbed in and found a gas can in the garage. I walked towards the room they were fucking in. I opened the door as they continued fucking, I could hear they were both close to cumming. That is when I sprayed them with the gas and lite the match. Hearing their screams was so great as I climbed out the window.  

The familiar taste of Poison

killer phone sexThe familiar taste of poison on his lips as he looked up at me. He knew what this killer phone sex whore had done. And he knew his time had run out. I held the annite in my hand and told him he could either help me or die. I looked at my phone and noted how much time until his organs shut down. “What do you want Jezabel!?” 

“I want your daughter! And Your pregnant wife at my feet! Call them now!” I hissed. 

His phone dialed shakily and with confidence in his voice he made them come home. I shot him up with the antidote after I secured him to the kitchen chair. I smoked my cig and blew smoke in his face as I described exactly what was going to happen. 

“When they come through that door I will enact your smart home security and you will talk lovingly to them as I set up the house recording system. I will be recording everything and you will be my willing accomplice. I will make sure that you are completely protected under my care. But one fuck up, and you will suffer the same fate as your loved ones.” I cautioned him. The three men standing behind me folded Their meaty arms and grinned evilly as I put my cigarette out on my daddy victim. I’m sure cocks were aching for show time to start  The sounds of “daddy where are you?” came from the living room. 

“Show Time!” I was ready for this Gangbang rape porn to begin!

I am poison to you soul and you will love my snuff antics!