Steve grabbed Isabella and bent her over the conference table exposing her sweet little brown hole. He wasted no time ramming his dick right in her ass. Still recovering from the pussy licking Isabella just gave me I turned my attention to Olivia. She just looked like a little cunt. So, what do we do with little cunts? We fuck them. I went to Steve’s desk and opened his “special” drawer and grabbed a nice strap on. I attached it and sat down in the office chair and directed Olivia to come and sit on my lap. Only after Steve screamed “jail or obey” did she finally come over. She slowly started to sit, but I became impatient and pushed her down hard. I told her to ride my cock until she came and that I could tell if she was faking. To help her along I grabbed her tits in my hands and munched on her nipples. I then removed one hand off her tits and stroked her little clit. Too much for her it wasn’t long before she turned bright red and shook from the orgasm. I threw her off me and she landed in the floor, crying hysterically. By that time Steve was done with Isabella’s sweet ass and she too sat in the floor crying. The mom was just sitting in a chair in shock. Steve and I dressed, and we sat down in front of them. Steve told the mom that there would be one final decision for her to make. Beaten down by the ordeal she softly muttered “ok”. He told her that one of her daughters would not be allowed to leave the room alive. She looked on in shock. He told her to pick or they all would be going to jail for a long long time and that he would add on attempting to bribe an official to the charges. She stared blankly and he told her she had one minute to decide. My panties were soaking by this time. Steve is so hot when he is naughty. He started counting down from 10 and as he said 1, the mom blurted out “Olivia”. I was secretly glad because she is a little twat. Olivia stood there in shock and Isabella continued crying. Steve handed me a knife from his drawer, and I walked over, held up her head and slit that little shits throat. Blood was pouring out of her neck. He told the mom and Isabella to dress and to leave. All charges would be dropped. They left in complete shock. I looked at Steve and he could see the desire in my eyes. We fucked right there beside her bleeding body until we were both exhausted. I love working for him.
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The Conclusion of the District Attorney is so Bad
Snuff phone sex
“Chelsea, I’ve been waiting for you.” he whispered into my ear, he has his hand around my mouth and a knife to my throat digging in. I scream but it is muffled so much and no one is here to hear me scream in my own home anyway. He drags me into my room, threatening to slit my throat if I fight back against him. “You think this is just some silly fantasy bitch?” He slaps me across my face and grabs me by my throat. “This is Snuff phone sex my little whore and guess who’s going to die today?” I try to scream but he is already wrapping a cord around my neck, I struggle and try to fight him off as he squeezes it tighter and tighter around my neck. He has his cock out and starts to fuck me as I black in and out of consciousness. He wants me to wonder each time I black out if this is truly the end. I am getting fucked relentlessly and I wake up the next time with foam around my mouth. He almost just killed me and he is about to finish the job. My end is near, and there’s nothing I can do about it besides get strangled to death as he blows his load into my lifeless cunt as my mouth foams and my body shakes as he finishes his strangling.
Till Death Do Us Part
I had the nastiest dream the other night that would make for a wonderful necrophilia phone sex roleplay. I’m blushing now as I think about it, but I’m also feeling the urges bubble back up. I dreamt that I was alone overnight in a funeral home and that I was so turned on by the thought of necrophilia that I indulged the fantasy. In my dream I walked into the funeral parlor and there was a beautiful man lying in a mahogany casket. He was dressed in a suit jacket and it made me wonder what he was wearing below the waist. That part was hidden in the bottom half of the casket.
I opened it and he had the matching pants with the suit, but his cock was still hard. I looked around to make sure that I was alone as I yanked up my skirt and removed my panties. His pants were off in seconds and I was on him. My wet slit was taking his cold hard cock. I couldn’t believe that I was riding him. I looked out at the empty seats in the parlor and imagined being watched. It sent a shiver through me and pushed me to my orgasm. I need to roleplay it soon.
Blood And Guts Knife Play Phone Sex Slut
I took the job as a babysitter to satisfy my needs for young pussy and cock. And to please the Angel of Death that resides in me. What I wasn’t expecting was the mother to be 8 months pregnant and just having me over to watch the brats while she took a nap and then went shopping. My face was intent on watching that womb bounce with forceful kicks from her bun in the oven. I hadn’t had a fresh one like that in some time. My hand started to twitch and the hunting knife in my boot seemed to heat up on my leg. Visions of me slicing her open like a melon and getting my fresh prey out had me wetting my panties. Then her teenage son came down the stairs in his motorcycle jacket and kissed his mom goodbye as his hands lovingly caressed her stomach. One look into his eyes and I knew he was like me. It was him I had spoken too on the internet and texted. U thought it was the husband, but no I would be murdering them all slowly and now a pregnant whore to force the birth and kill as well. A whisper to my ear said he would be back in two hours and to leave his mother for both of us. I would have her tied up and in shock from watching her little ones be killed and molested in her eyes. This was going to be a good, good night!
I Love Being Your Victim
I know a lot of people might not understand the particular fantasy I’m about to tell you about, but I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. I figured if anyone would understand, it would be all of you kinky perverts. I have this fantasy about being a snuff victim. It’s really the ultimate act of submission and I want someone to call me so I know how it feels. You can even come up with the fantasy and way to snuff me out if you want. I don’t really care too much about that. I just want to know what it feels like to put my life in your hands.
But if you want to hear about what I think about most, I guess the most common snuff fantasy I have is that you choke me to death while you fuck me. You could get on top of me and wrap your hands around my neck and keep squeezing. It turns me on to think about you cumming while you squeeze the last of the life out of my body. But like I said, you can come up with any fantasy you want and I’ll go with it. I just want you to snuff me out.
Snuff Sex Game Of Chance; Will You Live?
I am an accomplice whore who runs red rooms. But I have a special game I would like to play with my mice. I am the cat and I want to just slice your fucking head off as you are close to cumming. That is the best and long-lasting orgasm I get from men like you. But if you offer me something small and delectable, a whore in training or two that I can use for my red rooms of forced bloody fucking till death, then and then I may spare your life and we can torture and hurt the youngsters and create our own films of tight holes being ripped apart. But I do like to carve a man up slowly and use his cock for my persona l dildo after his body grows cold, and eat his heart for breakfast literally!
Dark Frozen Doll
Don’t let my sweet appearance fool you because when the day is done and the sun has set a new time begins. The night belongs to the dark ones, the wild ones, the sinful ones. When the moon rises as do the human monsters that lurk in the shadow. It’s time for you to pick up your phone and dial up your phantom lover for some intense gothic phone sex. I’ll be waiting for you in strands of black fabric arranged to tempt and taunt you. I’ll give you peaks of my long slender neck, my milky breasts, my smooth legs and to top it all off I’ll be waiting with an innocent doe eyed face.
I’m the picture of a gothic Lolita and you can’t help yourself when the blood runs hot and your teeth are on edge. You have to take that innocence down to it’s death, bloodied and broken. It’s not your fault that you hunger for something entirely depraved is it? No one is at fault for the fact that you lust for my blood in all ways.Take me from this wretched world, save me from the terrors of the daylight. Let me sleep forever as a beautiful dark doll frozen in time at your hands.
Nobody Will Miss That Whore
Me and Daddy took a little hiatus after that home invasion. For one we were tired and secondly, we needed to avoid any law enforcement. But the constant news coverage was too much. We needed to play. So, we went down to 2nd St to pick up a prostitute. Nobody would miss her now would they? We picked her up and brought her back to Daddy’s garage. There we smoked some meth and drank an outrageous amount of alcohol. She was out of her mind so we knew this would be easy. We undressed her, laid her on the table and strapped her down. Daddy hopped up and stuck his dick right in her mouth and fucked her throat hard. Not wanting to be left out I strapped on a big black dildo and hopped up and fucked her pussy raw. Then me and Daddy pulled out our little box of tools. We pulled out an ice pick and a nice butcher knife. Not wanting to listen to her screams we stuffed her nasty panties deep inside her cum filled mouth. We sliced those big saggy titties right off. Next, we decided to remove that pussy of hers, but not before sticking that ice pick deep inside numerous places in her belly. Blood was pouring out of that whore and had puddled on the floor. Me and Daddy lay right in that blood and fucked each other until we were covered with her blood and my hair was red from it. She made the occasional moans, but we knew she wouldn’t last long. So, we quickly called Daddy’s friends to come over to fuck her and placed bets on who would be fucking her when she took her last breath.
Holidays Bring Out Sadistic Phone Sex
Sadistic phone sex is the best gift you can give yourself for the holidays. Trust me. I understand murderous impulses, dark desires and uncontrollable rage. I am filled with all three daily. I have discovered that letting my homicidal impulses out is the best therapy. Keeping anything bottled inside is bad for your health. So, when I saw the little brat making a snowman, I didn’t keep my urges in. I checked my surroundings to make sure I would not get busted. It would have been better with a male accomplice, but I still had my fun. I made a bloody angel in the snow. I stabbed her many times as she screamed out in pain. Eventually, she was gagging on the blood regurgitating out of the hole in her throat. The white snow under her tiny body turned bright red. I watched the life go out of her body. It was a therapeutic kill. Perhaps, that girl did nothing to me, but it felt good to let out all the rage. It felt cathartic to kill because so many people piss me off this time of year. Give it a try. I think you will find that killing and force fucking will put you in the holiday mood.
Sharpen Your Knives and Let’s Play
I have an extreme craving that I can’t get out of my mind. I just really want to have some knife play phone sex. There are so many instruments that we could use for some hardcore twisted BDSM pleasures, but my mind is on the sensation of cold carbon steel against my throat while you fuck me without regard for me at all. I want you to use the fuck out of my hole while my life hangs on the flick of your wrist. I’ve been playing with my favorite blade here in my bed and wish it was your hands around the wooden handle. I have eleven and a quarter inches of fatal fetishism in my hot hands, just waiting.
If you don’t step up to the plate and overpower me though, you will find yourself in trouble. Someone is going to bleed for someone and if you can’t penetrate me with that eleven inches of steel death then I will take it to you. I’ll straddle you and the last thing you will experience is me taking you apart, one slice at a time. Don’t worry, I’ll plunge it in. I’ll have my sadistic fun first though. Are you ready?