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Thrill & Kill Snuff Sex Gang-bang

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Was it snuff sex gone wrong? Or was it perfectly right for daddy and a bunch of his friends? I wanted him to destroy this neighbor slut with me. What I thought was going to be an intimate sexual assault on her little whore body turned into a gang bang murder. Not that this killer accomplice slut has any problem with that whatsoever. In fact, watching her think she was going to fuck my daddy and not have any consequences was a turn on. Daddy had just whispered that he had a couple of his evil friends coming over to force fuck her and that the ending would be a surprise for me! I was so horny; I began to masturbate my tiny cunt as this was a few years ago. As daddy put his hands around her throat until she turned purple I had my first real orgasm of the night. Watching her panic as he didn’t let her throat go until she blacked out was very fucking hot. When she came to, it was another man using her ass hole and her mouth being fucked while her hair was yanked violently!

I was told to go get my little knife so I could cut her nipples off and have my very own souvenir. I rubbed my pussy for days with those little pieces of flesh. At one point one of the men had me sit on her face and piss all in her mouth before I rubbed her face in my cunt. She bit my pussy, but that just made me drown her in my cum! Daddy had enough of torturing her and said it was time for my surprise. His friends and him were jacking off those big hard cocks and as they began to cum. one of then pulled a gun and blew her brains out.  It was a big mess to clean up but I never minded being his little accomplice phone sex helper!

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Killer Phone Sex Impulses

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We all have killer phone sex impulses lingering inside of us. Some people suppress those impulses, sadly. That is until they meet me. I am that devil on their shoulder telling them to fuck the cunt. We only live once. Why not enjoy it to the fullest? When I met Sam, he was a shy, even meek loser who let women drain his wallet but not his balls. Normally, I would not give a loser like that the time of day, but he appealed to me. Rich and handsome and desperate for a woman’s attention equals easy to get to do my dirty work. He was like a ball of clay I could mold into a killing machine. I had a girl in mind. She and I have had many public beefs, so if she goes missing or turns up dead, the cops would look at me. I needed a patsy and in walked Sam. I was able to get him drunk easily and fill him with information like how this cunt represents all the cunts who have done him wrong. How he needs to take what is his and stop letting little bitches get away with his money and dignity. I went with him, so I could watch. I watched him let out years of frustration on my enemy. He acted on his rape phone sex fantasies. He acted on his murderous impulses too. It was a bloody mess. She screamed and pleaded and begged. And my cunt just got wetter. It was cathartic for him and satisfying for me. He had a lot of pent up frustrations to unleash. It was his DNA all over her. Not mine. If they even find him or match her violent death to this pipsqueak, he will not remember a thing. I hypnotized him into being my killing machine. I can do the same to you.

Snuff Phone Sex Call From A Stalker

I was never aware of the fact I was being Stalked. Not completely. Since I take calls as a Snuff Phone Sex victim, I just thought it was the usual wanking fucks that try creeping us out. He would call me and whisper to me the things he planned on doing to me. I was clueless that the strange flickering I’d see sometimes was actually him taking my picture. He shined his flashlight in my windows and I figured it was just the usual juvenile fucks playing around. I live in a townhouse and you know neighbors with horny teen boys and all. Sometimes I know the dads and husbands kinda watch me, and they are always trying to be discrete. But this was different. This guys was stalking me and calling me. He even slipped notes in my mail slot. Lewd comments always about how he was watching me. He would say shit like maybe you should use a bigger dildo because when I get my hands on you those holes best be ready for my big fat dick. I’ll rip those holes while you beg me like the worthless cunt you are. So the night he came to my door and shoved himself inside as he overpowered me took me by surprise. He did everything he promised. He ended up cracking my neck and snuffing me out while ripping my ass with the most violent phone sex yet.

Exploding Balls For Daddy

Accomplice phone sex is best with daddy. He loved when an ex boyfriend of mine was coming around. He knew I had big plans for that ass jack and he wanted in on it. He would ejaculate and save it for me. I would feed it to the ex without his realizing he was eating another mans cum. It’s only the start. This dipshit little weaselly fuck bought me shit, paid for a boob job and for my car. He came around thinking i wanted his stale ass back. I played him. Daddy wanted to experiment with him. He wanted me to burst his balls and explode his asshole. Daddy is like a teen boy sometimes wanting to play with firecrackers and wanted to see how an anus explodes. We had butt flesh all over the little torture rooms walls. I took a set of vice scripts to his balls after getting his penis hard. I snipped off the tip and that brought on a blood fountain. I followed with a nice hard squeezing of those balls and finished with the finale. Daddy waned to use firecrackers but I wanted the M80’s those little bitches may have matched his cock size but the M80’s are more suitable for the jackass that he is. We had that ass exploded all over. Of course I lit the fuse and we stood outside the door watching. It was a ballistic! Daddy liked to ejaculate all over these tits while Mr. Ass jack was still conscious. I have fun with my daddy, and was so happy he came back into town.

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Faith’s Cannibalism Phone Sex

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When he told me that I looked good enough to eat, there was no way that I could have been prepared for what he really meant. He told me that he was a Dominant man with a very particular fantasy in mind. I’m a no limits kind of a fuck slut, what could he want that I’m not ready for, right? His voice lowered to a near growl, and his heated breath beat the words into my ear. ” I told you, you look good enough to eat.” My legs went limp, and I fell into his embrace while I scrambled to gain a hold with something around me.
My pussy would always quiver when I had cannibalism phone sex. This was taking place, though. My heart thundered in my chest while the knife shredded my dress like it was made of paper. The cannibal marched me into his kill room and pressed the blade into my fragile neck before dragging it across in one swift motion, bleeding me like a pig. As each drop hit the drain, he told me how he’s feast on me for days, and then the lights faded, and I just melted into death’s arms.

Why I Prefer Knife Play Phone Sex

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Knife play phone sex is near and dear to me. I am a cutter. I do not cut myself. I cut others, maybe even you. I love the sight of blood. I like the sound of skin tearing. I like cries, whimpers, and screams. Sure, I could shoot some one dead but no fun in that for me. One bullet and a thud. It is over quickly. A knife, however, can inflict pain for hours. A knife can do a lot more than a gun. It can castrate a tiny dicked tool. It can stab the cunt of a trailer trash whore. It can dismember body parts. It can skin the flesh off a person. I can gut a little whore like a pig. I can disfigure a vain cunt.  A knife is perfect for torture sex. A gun is what a hothead uses. I do not partake in crimes of passion or anger. I do not just stab a person. I plan it out. That is how I have never been detected. I plot. I hunt. I observe the patterns of my prey. No rush in killing either. I take my time, so my victim feels the pain and feels the impending death. That is what gets my cunt wet. I am a hunter. I get off on stalking and planning some little slut’s death or even some grown ass prick’s death. You can have your guns. I will keep sharpening my knives and planning my crimes. Care to join me?

Snuff Sex Is My Favorite

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Have you ever found yourself thinking about the ultimate taboo subject? You know what I’m talking about – snuff sex. I know a lot of people might think that’s weird, but I don’t. I’m a submissive girl and I love the thought of someone literally fucking me to death. It’s the most amazing way of surrendering to your lover. I sometimes masturbate while I think about someone fucking me from behind and wrapping his hands right around my throat. As he starts to fuck me harder, he starts to squeeze harder. I can’t breathe very well, but I don’t care because his dick is making me feel so good.
In my fantasy, he squeezes until I pass out but I’m still alive. When I wake up, he fucks me again and again. Every time, a different position. But every time, he squeezes until I lose consciousness. Every time I wake up, I’m surprised that I’m still alive and finally I tell my lover to put his hands around my throat and squeeze until I completely stop breathing. I want to give him the ultimate gift of my life. If reading that made your dick hard, pick up the phone and call me.

Snuff Fantasy Phone Sex

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex is a great escape from the insanity of the world right. I thought I hated people before this virus, but that looked like love compared to what I feel for people now. This virus has consumed me with more hatred for folks and has shown me how many dipshits really exist in this world. I masturbate daily thinking of some asshole I need to kill. I enjoy plotting deaths with an accomplice. I have this one guy I met in a Reddit chat room for dark desires and we talk daily. We get on Tik Tok or some other form of social media and find these young sluts shaking their booties or dismissing this virus because they are young, and we plot their murder. We explore his rape phone sex fantasies and my murder ones. Have you seen these young girls who are like influencers or addicted to social media attention? They are asking for trouble from men like you and my friend. We decided on this one young teen girl. Cheerleader, dancer and whore. She has thousands of public videos where she is pretty much in booty shorts and a tube top. I know most of the men who have watched these videos are perverts wanting to bang the little whore or sadistic folks like me who want to torture the sluts. My friend and I fantasized about how tight her holes would be. We talked about him fucking her into oblivion, even destroying her holes and me finishing her off. I mean this little whore is acting like a good little schoolgirl but dancing like a stripper for people she does not know. Guys who are no doubt jizzing all over their computer screens at her. You know you have checked out the open social media accounts for young girls. I will help with the one who gets your cock the hardest be the star of your teen rape porn.

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The Night She’ll Never Forget

Murder phone sex fantasiesI never thought about the type of life Master leads when I’m not around. All I’ve ever seen is who he is when we play, or around others like-minded in our little church. So it was a little surprising when Master called me to come to his home. What was more surprising was how neat, clean, and absolutely stunning it was and reminded me of those places you see featured in magazines. I knew Master had an important professional life so I guess this really should have been so surprising, I’m just so used to seeing him sweaty, bloody, and often covered in other grime. He introduced me to his girlfriend, who happened to be a bubbly little coed ed. Master does like them young. He was fixing dinner and I was still trying to find out why he had called me over. It soon became apparent as the night went on and the little coed just wouldn’t stop running her mouth. She was bratty, spoiled and I know first-hand Master would not tolerate such behavior from someone for too long. It seems tonight would be her last night. This new discovery made me excited and curious about what Master’s plan was. We ate and I couldn’t help but smile and nod as she complained about every little thing. Just knowing in a few moments she would soon be lifeless choking on her own blood. Master expression was becoming more and more darkened to the point that she actually started to get nervous. He got up saying he was going to head to the kitchen. She talked to me about so many pointless things so when I saw Master come back and quickly slit her throat letting the blood spray out all over me I joyously bathed in the warm shower, laughing as I watched her horrified and choking expression. Exactly what I had pictured. That night Master fucked me like he never had before, animalistic like he couldn’t control himself. Pretty sure he had been waiting for this moment for a while. 

Pure Evil Phone Sex

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I always thought of you as such a sweet man and friend of my parents. I am in complete shock that you have me here, tied up in you basement as your very own little torture doll. I tremble every time I hear you coming, as I have no idea what is going to happen this time. Is there any way we can come to some sort of arrangement on my freedom? Perhaps I can be your accomplice to finding new victims to keep here in your basement. I swear I won’t tell a single soul where I have been and whom I have been with. I have a way with women and girls and they trust me very easily. I’ll be the perfect partner in crime for you, but please just release me from this basement. I cannot take it anymore. I am begging you. I am at my breaking point and I just don’t know what to do other than plead and offer up my complete services as your accomplice. I know all of the places to hunt for your new victims. Let me prove to you just how fruitful this arrangement can be. I had no idea you were such a monster. You hide it so well.