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Pussy Slayer

Snuff PornI could feel him pulling me across the room with his eyes.

The music was loud and the club was crowded.

His hypnotic eyes seduced me and held mine as I floated through the crowd.

His arms wrapped around me tight as if I would try to escape and his body, pressed so hard against mine, started to sway to a sinister song that only we heard.

The sharp blade of his knife pierced my stomach and the jolt of my body mimicked the other dancers in the crowd.

His tight grip held me up as he repeatedly plunged the knife into my gut!

I must of appeared to be a drunk girl that he was helping off the dance floor as he held my limp body and pulled me into the alley.

“Tell me you love me!’, he commanded as he slowly kissed my dying body and forced his swollen cock in my tight cunt!

His hard cock was powerful and as the warm juices began to rush to my smooth velvet lips, and I suddenly realized that I was not afraid of dying!

The only fear I had was that I may never feel this intense frenzy of lust as my body succumbed to his desires!

My pussy started exploding…a mass eruption of squirting cum blast from deep inside me as I rose my hips to meet his pelvic shattering thrusts!

It was only then that I saw his cock in his hand and the cum start to splatter my bloody body as he choked the seed from it’s bulging purple head!

The intense thrusting continued to penetrate my body and I looked down to see he had not been fucking me with his cock at all!

As he pulled the bloody knife out of my shredded cunt and held it high in the air, I looked into his eyes, and with my last breath, I softly whispered, “I love you”, before the final plunge of his hard steely blade skewered my….

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies of a Pervert

When it comes to Killer phone sex calls the more twisted ones are the best. I’m a twisted sadistic and visiting the Dark Web is something I do daily. I search for ideas and filthy twisted perverts looking for a thrill. I offer the thrill and I am going to get my fix torturing these perverted fucks. I enjoy destroying men as much as I enjoy thrill killing the bratty teen whores.

I got this whore the other day and decided I needed to film our little fun. My thrill is in making the little whores body writhe and squirm all about. I had her tied to a cross and put electrodes in a stainless steel dildo. I warmed it up really good too. It was a kind of inner cunt burning that slowly got hotter. Here cunt meat was being cooked and she was passing out like 20 mins in. It was such a smell I loved how the smoke plumed and that aroma! I bagged the bitches head and shoved a massive taxidermed cock inside that scorched cunt next. I filmed it all and posted it to the dark net while I stood by my creative venture with my big assed knife smiling. The closing scene was me slicing down her body and out popped these little gremlin like beasts.

That was maybe one of the most fucked up dreams that I have recalled to date. Maybe I have watched too many B Horror Movies in my youth hahahaahha.

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Killer Phone Sex Accomplice

killer phone sexIf you call me you either have killer phone sex fantasies and want an accomplice, or you have them and need a cruel mistress to execute you. You can be my victim or my accomplice. I think I am pretty clear about that, yet every fucking day some loser IMs me wanting to marry me or date me.  I do not date. I will never marry because I will end up killing a partner and I do not shit where I eat. That means I do not kill anyone who can be linked to me and the spouse is always a suspect. Candlelight and flowers do not get me wet. Blood and torture sex are my aphrodisiacs, however. Powerful ones too. If a man is my accomplice, he will sometimes get lucky because if it is a brutal kill, I will get horny. And with me as your murderous accomplice, it will always be brutal. John got lucky last night. He is not my type at all. I would not have fucked him to fuck him, but we stole a young hooker. We bought her, carded her to make sure she was a Lolita hooker and killed her. But only after hours of torture. We sexually mutilated her lean and young body. She was a teen runaway supporting herself the only was she could. I did not feel badly for her because it is a risk of the job. Hookers fall prey to serial killers daily. Ted Bundy, The Green River Killer, the Night Stalker, The Torso Killer and Jack the ripper all killed hookers. There are no safe spaces when you are a whore. My accomplice fucked her first but when I made her a snuff porn star, he got hard again. I gutted her like a pig. I played in her entrails and watched as my accomplice got aroused again. This time, I was turned on too. We fucked in her pool of blood and guts. He got lucky twice and lightening rarely hits twice.

Dark Meat

 

Murder phone sex FantasiesBeing hungry late-night sucks so I decided to get take out, there’s a hot black cock who sits in the corner by my house begging for money I decided to take advantage of this and ask him if he was hungry. After he ate his sandwich, I made him comfortable by taking his hand and putting it on my big tits. This got his cock meat hard and I told him I wanted to do something different, I tied him up to the chair and covered his mouth. I got to my knees and pulled his dick out I put my mouth on it and I knew from the first taste he was going to be delicious I played with his balls to get it nice and hard and sucked on the head, then I took my first bite and the whole head was in my mouth as I chewed I can only think about how black men have the best dark cock meat, I was so into my meal I didn’t hear any of his muffled screams and went straight for his balls as I bite the first one and chewed it, it exploded of juices and blood in my mouth. Delicious! When I was full, I dragged his body back out to where I found it and thought about how full he made me. 

Wet Murder phone sex fantasies

murder phone sex Murder phone sex fantasies had me luring two little sisters.

Down in the basement things were getting heated and wet! Alexa, dim the lights.” “Setting lights to; Demonic.” The red lights blazed around me. I started to laugh.

The pair of sweet young bunny wabbits I had trussed up on my playroom table started to cry.

I was in Hell, and these little morsels were about to be as well.

“Please don’t hurt us!” The oldest of my prey cried out. I backhanded her. She could watch her sister go first, since she wanted to be so brave. I snatched up the little one, and put her down a hole in my floor.

She fell; her leg snapped. She screamed as I flooded her chamber with lights, pulling the viewing screen down for my little snack. “Alexa, fill the tub.” “Filling the tub.” Water started to flood the chamber.

I kissed my sweet tiny jane doe roughly. “I hope your sister can swim.” We spent an hour watching the room slowly fill up, terrifying both of my little treats. I was finger fucking mine, edging her.

I wanted her to beg me to let her cum before I tortured her for the next three days. Then, I’d be waiting for her to beg me to kill her. But She would be staring in gangbang rape porn first! I’m sure some men would love to get that dick wet with a tight little forbidden cunt! 

Torture Sex and Any Fantasy You Want

torture sexHe called me for torture sex. Not for him, but his little niece who gives him daddy boners when she smiles. I prefer to torture and kill in real life, but I know that is not always realistic or safe. Sometimes, a hot nasty fantasy call takes care of that itch. I enjoy snuff calls. No one is off limits to me. I do not care how young or old someone might be, I will kill them with you or for you. I have no regard for human life. I hate everybody. I have never enjoyed social gatherings or felt the need to have friends. The only family member I loved was my grandpa on my dad’s side and he has been dead a decade. I am a serial killer with no MO. That is how I never get caught. I have no pattern. Sometimes I kill for fun. Sometimes, I kill for hire. Sometimes I kill because the person annoys the fuck out of me. I have no pattern and many motives and that is how I stay an undetected serial killer. I do enjoy helping you with your dark desires though like fucking and killing your little cock teasing niece. Most folks are born with a conscious or an uncontrollable desire to not be arrested. I have nothing to lose which means I can risk everything. I can even take the risk for you. Tell me who you want to star in our snuff porn and lets make it happen.

Sapphic Snuff Sex Slaughter

snuff sex This snuff sex Mistress of evil is from a small town, everybody can tell. I’ve had the same best friend, little Miss Summer Thyme, my whole life! I loved that bitch to death – literally. Little miss Homecoming Queen, Little miss class president, Little miss prom queen. She was the perfect slutty cheerleader, the lead in the musicals; just all over a fucking sweet and wholesome piece of ass! Well, when fucking Summer caught me slaughtering the hogs out behind the shed, she just smiled and played in the blood with me. The way her hands fingered the trendles of blood and gore had me dripping wet! ! I ate her sweet bald cunny out out and made her cum so fucking hard she squealed louder than the hogs!!! She was finger fucking me, I was so close, when she got a smile on her face. “My arm is too tired. I’ll get you later.” She winked, running off all bloody.

sex with dead bodiesFuck that whore, leaving me high and dry! I snuck into her room that night, and dragged her out by the hair. I slaughtered that selfish little bitch on the railroad tracks, and then got an evil grin on my face. I sent a text out to all my filthy Necro fuck friends to meet me by the train bridge. All fifteen showed up, and they ran a train on her body. See if you ever cum again you filthy little bitch. Lots of men love sex with dead bodies and her was a delicious morsel too good to let rot in the sun!

My Turn

Killer phone sexI’m always the obedient accomplice, the observer, the whore…but tonight I want to feed my demons. They crave a taste of blood and I needed to find my first victim, you made it easy for me. Was it the fact that I was barely covered that made you feel I was safe to approach, because I looked easy? Finally looking for my own victim I realize now why my own masters keep me around to be used for bait. You and so many others see me as harmless. A thought that you will regret in just a bit, yes led me to your car. How convenient you parked in the back, I do that too. My hearts pounding as you pulled me into your lap, releasing your cock and rubbing it between my thighs. You comment on how wet I am when you stick your fingers inside me. Mmmm I am wet, as a feel the demon take control. Sliding down on your cock, and being the whore you wanted me to be. Watching as you moan underneath me. Feeling you climax as I reach in my boot as your head goes back as you release your load inside me. Pulling out a small blade I swiftly slashing it across your throat for my climatic moment. The warm blood covering me as I cum listening to your choke on the blood filling your throat and lungs. When finished I step out of the car. Careful not to touch much. I’m not so good at disposal yet so I just grab the gasoline can I stashed nearby and let flames take care of the rest. And carefully slip into the night feeling refreshed and alive.

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Thing

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my thing. I like to slice and dice. I am called the wicked butcher online and on the dark net. Venus is not my real name, but your probably guessed that. Girls must have some secrets, right? Only my family knows my real name. It is one of the ways I go undetected. I am a ghost. Back to my knives. I castrate. I stab. I cut. I slice. I dice. Sometimes I torture a victim, other times I kill them. My knives are my best friends and the only friends I ever need. I was on a killing spree last night. I was just in a mood. Let me tell you the snowstorm was my accomplice because it made people stuck and prevented them from escaping. It was like 0 degrees last night but there were folks out. I had my dad’s old tow truck as my cover, and I picked up a few different victims. My favorite though was a mom and her cute little girl. What kind of mother drags her angel out in a snowstorm to get booze and cigarettes? Not a mom who deserved to live. They got stuck in the snow, so I offered a lift home with the car in tow. I have many skills and loading a car on a tow is one of them. It was so dark, and the mom was already drunk as a skunk, so no one realized I was taking them to my kill shack. Mom was guzzling her straight vodka in the back. I carried her in the house and punched her, knocking her out. I put her brat in a dog cage. Made her watch while I put her pathetic mother out of her misery. I just stabbed her in the stomach and ripped her open. Gutted her like a pig and watched her bleed out. I swear her organs smelled of liquor. They were fermenting. The daughter was in the cage crying and screaming. I fed mom to the coyotes, then mopped up the floor. The little girl, I am saving for you. You can be my accomplice phone sex partner because I know you have a thought or two about what we can do to her.

Torture Phone Sex Princess

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I may enjoy being the victim when it comes to torture phone sex, but every now and then, when I’m being tortured, I think about what it would be like to take my power back. Yes, I’m submissive by nature but nobody in life is a one-trick whore. So my mind takes me to this far away place where I am the one in charge. Where I am the one with the knives, whips, clamps, and hot candle wax. Oh and let’s not forget those dildos that are too big to fit in the holes my torturer intends them to be for. It really gets me through those times when I need my mind to wander.

The first thing I’d do is tie him up so tightly that his arms and legs can’t move at all just like he does to me.  I wonder how he is feeling when he sees me break out the nipple clamps with sharp pins in them.  I’m gonna twist them on really tight, just like he does to me and I hope his nipples bleed. And speaking of blood, I think I’m going to get a knife out and run it up and down his body to leave him with some scars just like he has done to me. The options are limitless and every time some fucker tortures me, I pick up new ideas of how I will inflict pain on my next victim.