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Deviant Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex with my dirty daddy makes me want to rub my cunt. I like to make his cock rise every time I mention to him how hot it is to gut a slut up to pieces and to have her beg for her life.

It makes me wet as fuck too. I Know dirty daddy dave wants me to slice her up to pieces after a little poolside fun. First and foremost, dirty daddy wants me to hold her down in a body of water.

Preferably a hot tub. Get her gasping for the air, then attack the slut when she’s vulnerable. Daddy wants to see the puddle of blood while I sacrifice her body for his pleasure. Daddy loves to fuck over a dead body.

It may not be very comfortable, but the rush of excitement gets us so fucking horny, and we can’t get enough, so we have to go on a killing spree together. Cut little sluts up with sharp knives and blades.

I Love The Fucking Train

Killer Phone Sex

I was in the middle of getting my juicy cunt stuffed with my favorite big boy toy cock when my phone started ringing off the hook! Irritated, I grabbed it, but the sadistic voice that filled my ear made my pussy drip harder than the dick that had just been beating it up! I got dressed, ran to the car, and was down at the train tracks before I had a second to catch my breath.

There he was, a flare in hand illuminating the snow blustering around him. Tied to the tracks was a well dressed man. The bitch I assumed was his wife shivered naked next to my most exquisite lover. I heard it, and the grin consumed me. “I love the fucking train.” I giggled. We backed up, just enough as the snow turbine train came rolling through. The skank was trembling, sobbing, begging. “You chose your life over his; cowardice slut, you can watch him go.” The Devil before me purred. I started to touch my still dripping cunt under my skirts as the train rolled up.

The man was screaming, begging. The sound of the snow turbine train fan shredding him to pieces and then rolling his bones into dust made me cum. Reliving it gets me soaked. The whore was screaming. “You two should learn to mind your manners. You never know who you’re being rude to.” He grabbed me, bending me over my still running car, lining his throbbing cock up with my slit.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

strangle her to death

taboo phone sex

How hot is it to strangle a little slut. Make all those taboo phone sex wishes come true. I want you to kill that bitch. Please put your hands right around her neck and choke her till she’s blue in the face. It gets me so fucking wet to see you be brutal with her. I want nothing more than for you to fuck her life up and make a dead slut by the end of the torture session. I want to give you the green light to fill her holes and make her a corpse. When she’s dead, I want you to mutilate her body, fit her in a suitcase and throw her in the river. A little secret that will never be discovered. I’m so ready for you to do whatever I tell you to. You know you can’t resist what mistress Natasha wants from you after all. Let’s make sure you remember your place forever as my slave.

CBT Torture Sex With Venus

torture Sex

Our piggy pain slut came to Venus with one thing on his mind! Torture sex! After half an hour of the most evil bitch peeling his balls like grapes I was invited to join in to finish this pain piggy off! Some men live for pain. In fact it is the only way they can get off.  Can you imagine a very evil Venus peeling off his dick skin and his balls and giving him extreme pain! The best part he still needs to be snuffed out. The sounds of him rubbing capsaicin cream all over his balls gave me extreme excitement. Yet, Venus wanted more pain for this pathetic man. She really knows how to fucking hurt you. With me by her side we began to torture his balls and cock in so many different ways. Hot sounding bar size 8, not too shabby, right down his pee hole! Venus made sure he covered that with the same cream as well so he would be screaming and have to put his balls and cock in cold milk for the rest of the night.  is sounds of pain echoed in our ears making us laugh! To top it all off with he went to the store to get more milk! Here he would have to tell the cashier what happened to him. Embarrassment for a pain piggy. The evil sex games never ends with two bad bitches who want to hurt you to the extreme. Venus loves giving the penis pain! You’re cock, balls and much more are not safe with us. Do you want to die with a nail pounded into your ball sack on a board? Extreme snuff that’s the name of the game and we are the head bitches in charge.

evil phone sex

Making Snuff Movies Together

snuff moviesWanna make snuff movies together? Sure, we could watch them, but watching is boring. I am a doer. Plus, there are so many twats that need wacked. I want to find a pre whore and mutilate her little girl parts. I want to ruin her for the rest of her life or better yet, snuff her out. Every damn day, I see little sluts that need put in their place. I can kill them, and I have many times. But killing little girls is much better with a partner who has a cock, hopefully a big one that will rip her little cunt in two. Little sluts need cocks that can destroy their tiny fuck holes. Sure, I can stab their pussies. I can even use my fist or a baseball bat. But that is a waste of a good cunt, don’t you agree? If you are with me, you can destroy her with your cock. Get her virgin blood all over your dick. You can fill her up with cum. It will be fucking hot as hell, right? You get to explore your rape phone sex fantasies for something very young and I get to satisfy my murderous impulses. Snuff is fun to watch, but making it is the best fun we could ever have together.

I’m Your Accomplice Phone Sex Whore

accomplice phone sex

It started with necro fucking. Ok, that’s not it. It began with excessive masturbation while you jacked off to screams and tears that you wish that you could smear all over your cock. How tender would her feel tears and slick slobber falling all over your aching cock. Do you know what your dearest Faith thinks could work as an alternative to lube or virgin cream? Think of her wrapped around your dick with her clenching spasming hole, claiming your orgasm while you fuck into her using her blood as fuck sauce. Fuck that beautiful, sweet, daddy’s girl. Someone has to.

 You’re probably getting restless waiting for someone to let you move in on her. You’ve watched too much time pass already. I’m going to intoxicate you with the relentless urge to go past accomplice phone sex, past fucking the cold cutie who was given to your dick by filthy fate. What makes her so unique that she gets to breathe and laugh? Ha, daddy, daddy, daddy. Did you forget what kind of an accomplice phone sex whores daddies like you breed? It’s not just bastard baby grands; it’s also the possibility that one of us will own your balls. 

Spy integration and torture sex

torture sex

You awake strung upside down in my torture sex room. You’re a spy I’ve caught infiltrating my operation and for that you will pay dearly. Apparently you are swinging and all the blood has gone to your brain leaving your pale and weak You don’t know how long you have been in this dark wet empty place. You see me coming and you’re begging for just a drink of water and I won’t do anything I need to tell you something my slave.

 You’re probably wondering why you were brought here and I have to know where you put the disc with the information on it. You’re begging like hell and tell me that I have the wrong person? But I do not and I have every reason to believe that you need to be tortured in order to tell me the truth. My henchman cut you down and you are at my feet and my heel is right by your face as I kick you knocking out some teeth. And you’re still begging for a drink of water so I squat down, move my panties to the side and my skirt up and piss all in your mouth and you drink it because you need it. My piss is so good as I bury your face in my pussy and tell you I’m going to suffocate you this way until you give me my information back. And when that doesn’t work I pick you up I twist your balls and you can really hard as I stomp up your dick with my heels. This snuff phone sex bitch don’t play! Still you’re a begging and telling me I have the wrong person but I know I don’t because now I’m going to take these fucking kitchen shears and cut your dick off. And you’re crying in pain and telling me that you were in fact the one who took my information and you’re begging for your life. Out of my hip Carter I bring out my Bowie knife. I stab you in the heart and tell you that I will have fun disassembling your body.

 

 

P.S. I love fucking you up and killing you my spy! 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasiesI want to help you with your murder phone sex fantasies. I have been enjoying my new role as my master’s accomplice. My pussy and ass aged out for him years ago. He still fucked me, but I am not as tight as he likes, so we made a deal. Bring him 100 little girls to fuck and snuff, and my freedom would be granted. I am over half there, but he recently made me a sweeter deal. It was a one in done sort of deal. It was a deal too sweet to say no. Kill his ex-wife because she is draining him dry and blackmailing him. I asked him if it was risky because spouses and ex-spouses are always the first suspects. He had it all planned out. He was going to be with some business associates in Cancun. That was his alibi. No money paper trail because he is not paying me to kill her. He gave me the specifics of her routine and told me how to make it look like a robbery. Suggested I use a strap-on to make it look like a sexual assault and robbery gone bad. I did her last week and it was so much fun. I had all my blonde locks in a swim cap with a black knit cap on top of that. Plus, I had latex gloves, under work gloves. I was not leaving DNA. I had to make sure to leave no salvia. I have never been arrested, so my DNA is not in the system. He told me all about her and she is an opportunistic cunt, so I enjoyed killing her. I was killing her for my freedom. She had no clue I was even a woman because of the way I was dressed.  I fucked her ass like an ass rape porn star, slit her throat as I was fucking her from behind with my strapon. I took the cash and the jewelry.  I took some proof of death pictures with an old Polaroid he gave me. He is in Cancun. She is dead. And I am laying low basking in the fact that I am a free woman. No cops have come a knocking yet. I have a taste for murder now.

I am your god

blasphemy phone sex

Fuck satan!!! I don’t want you to worship anyone but me!!! That’s the truth fuck your beliefs. The only entity or person you will bow down to is me in all my glory. I want you to kill for me and do whatever it takes to prove to me that your worth to be my follower. I want the full truth at all costs. If I tell you to leave your girlfriend or wife, you will do so in a millisecond, and if I want you to pimp her out and kill her off, you also will do so with a huge smile on your wicked face. See, what gets me off is those who listen to every single thing I ask of them. I don’t care how much of a loser you will be if you look so pathetic like a chicken with its head cut off. You will jump when I say jump and ask how high. I’m all that matters, and you will make every single wicked request I ask of you.

Knife Play Phone Sex Slut

knife play phone sex

One of the guys that I fuck on the regular has a thing for knives. The first time he brought one out, I will admit that I was nervous. I knew he wasn’t gonna kill me, but I had no idea what he was doing. He asked me if I had ever felt the cold steel of a knife pressed up against my body. I said no, and he asked me if I would like to. He said it was one of the hottest things ever, and that he wanted to share it with me. I trusted him, so I told him that I really wanted to give it a try. I knew that it was going to turn him on beyond belief, and that kind of turned me on.

It startled me the first time I felt the knife up against my flesh. He pressed it right up against my tit, and I have to admit that the rush of adrenaline kind of got me excited. He traced my body with the knife, and every time he would press it up against me, I would tell him to fuck me harder. I’m not sure why it turns me on, but it does. Do you want to hear more about my time with my knife loving friend? Give me a call so we can play.