Tag: killer phone sex

Submit to me and I will Make you some Brat Stew!

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Your sexy sadistic Goth fuck doll wants to slice and dice your victims up and serve them to you in a nice brat soup. I can’t wait for the weather to get warmer so I can make a big cauldron of demolished soul. I will put you in a collar and leather ass chaps after you had your fill of fucking my victims, I picked out for you. Your cock has been used to fuck little holes and I have sliced off heads and cut out hearts and now I want to make you my sex slave. Lick my boots and be my pincushion as I peg your ass and tell you how I would like to dismember you and add you to the brat stew baby! My heart is dark and blood and gore fuel my dreams. Let me drink your blood and prepare our next victim, for it may be you! AT the very least adding you cock and balls to the stew!

I’m Always in a Sadistic Phone Sex Mood

sadistic phone sexI am always in a sadistic phone sex mood. I laugh when guys ask me if I have any limits. I have only one limit and that is I am never a sub or a victim. I can’t even pretend to be a victim. It is not how I was born. I am a bitch in charge, or I am your accomplice. No in between. I got a call last night from a guy who wanted to hunt and kill me. He wanted me to act scared. I could only act sarcastic. He wouldn’t take no for an answer. He spammed my phone for an hour, which is never the way to get me to do a call with you. I was pissed to start when I agreed to do his call. He didn’t exactly get the call he wanted because the hunter became the hunted. I warned him. Some small-minded idiots think that they call the shots because they are paying. Maybe with a site other than a snuff sex site lol. I ended up killing my caller, castrating him for my amusement too, but he came so hard. I think he was just testing me. To see if I am a greedy whore pretending to be a sadistic for money or if I am really an evil bitch. I really am an evil bitch with no moral compass. This is your one and warning.

Knife Play Phone Sex

knife play phone sexThere are a 1000 different ways knife phone sex calls can go. My knife is my BFF.  I have way more than a hundred knives too. I have a knife collection so vast that it would put me on the FBI’s radar. I find that a knife can be a quick death or a slow and painful one. I can scar you or kill you. I can disfigure you or castrate you. I can kill you any way I want with a knife. Stab you in the heart. Slit your throat. Gut you like a pig. Exsanguinate you. I can stab you in the ass or cunt and make you bleed out. I can castrate you and make you bleed out. I can kill you with a thousand cuts or just one very precise cut. My knives don’t disappoint me like the human race does. Now I can kill you with my knives or if you are my accomplice, we can kill a victim of your choice. My blades enjoy tender age flesh or tough old flesh equally. A gun kills instantly but a knife allows you to enjoy the torture sex.  I ever need to worry about a knife jamming up, locking or being out of bullets either. I don’t care what your weapon of choice is because when you are with me, we are hunting and killing with very sharp blades.

Snuff Accomplice Needs Cock!

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They are right here in the basement. Little fuck tots are beaten already and naked for your cock. You want to snuff them all out after they are brutally forced to take your cock and my fist in tiny assholes. They are so pretty, and such lost souls aren’t they darling? Let me back my ass up for that dick as I rip arms and legs off and slit tiny throats for you. Let me bathe in the blood of unwanted fuck brats and get fucked by that big fat cock. I am a sadistic fucking whore who needs blood and torture to get my pussy wet. I am the kidnapping and torture goth teen who needs a fucking evil cock like yours tonight.

Snuff Sex Fever

snuff sexSnuff sex was on my mind late last night. I had an itch that needed scratched. I got out of bed, got dressed and went cruising for a victim. It was around 2 am, which meant plenty of drunk bitches and bastards around. They make the best victims. I was in the mood for a drunk bitch. The city was full of them too. Drunk coeds in short skirts and high heels stumbling all over the sidewalks. I found one alone and snatched her up. She was easy prey too. She thought I was an Uber. I put her in the back of the car and thought if only you were with me. You could have added a dark sexual component to the kill. I took her to the lake. I have a kill shack there no one knows about. Only hunters go there or people like me who want to do bad things and never get caught. She passed out in the back of my car making it easier for me. But I like the thrill of the kill. I tied her up on a dirty disposable mattress and waited for her to wake up. I wanted her to know I was going make her a snuff porn star. I fucked her cunt with a knife. Stabbed her whore pussy, killing her from the inside out. The more she fought, the wetter my cunt got. I sexually mutilated her body and tossed her to the coyotes. I burned the mattress in the fire pit. No one will miss another drunk coed skank. Next time just promise me, you will join the fun.

Killer of Tortured Souls For Cock Cream

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Yes, I do a service, Little souls that are already tortured by life deserve a purpose. Just so happens to be that I need to be getting your cock cream by killing them and making it last a little while. The older they are the more pain they can endure.  The little ones are good for a good ass and pussy tear and then they are gone… too much blood and no more screams. The older street whores can take much more pain. They last longer for the dismemberment.  Blank faces as they already are meeting the maker of souls.  I do love to sacrifice them for me who have all the power in the world. Men who run dark underground things. I have been right there when virgin sacrifices happen. It is not my fault that I have three homeless littles waiting in the blood moon… Hell, every full moon is the blood moon. Pop a littles cunt, ass and mouth and destroy her or him, with me. Let that cock cream free!

Beautiful Nightmare

Torture phone sex

Most women when they think about being taken and molested, tortured and eventually killed they think it would be the worst thing to happen to them. They neglect the beauty of a woman exposed, and defenseless. The beauty of the fear knowing that your end would be coming soon. Your murderer is your savior, your molester could truly be your one true love who takes his man meat to purify you before sending you to your maker. Call me crazy but that would be a dream come true, a real beautiful nightmare. I would never take for granted the time and effect my torturer would put into making a masterpiece. I welcome my fate if I am ever so blessed to be chosen to meet such a beautiful demise.

Fucking sluts up

torture sex I love ruining her cunt and hearing her scream and yell for help. Master is coming soon, and he’s going to destroy you twice as bad. Torture sex is the best for us. We are Bonnie and Clyde together. We are evil and love to fuck things up. We have no problem making you take your last breath. You are blue in the face and gasping. I am laughing my ass off, and you are watching your life flash before your eyes. I love scouting girls from campus they are so gullible and willing to be fucked for some coke and molly. I lure them in and work my charm. Master isn’t too far behind ready to fuck your holes and leave you for dead.

I can be twisted 4 u

snuff sexYou told me snuff sex is the only thing that makes your cock grow. I laugh and think you are so kidding. I see the look in your eye and know you aren’t fibbing one bit. I have grown to be your fuck slut and will do whatever you need so you can cum nonstop. My perfect cunt gets ruined each time you have your fun. You want me to keep bleeding and keep being tortured. I won’t ever let you down again. I will do whatever it takes to keep that cock growing and ready to combust. I will forever be your victim, slut. Use me and abuse me. I know that is the only thing I am perfect for in your eyes.

Snuff Phone Sex: I Should Be a Mortician

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is what gets my cunt wet. Dripping wet. I am not a romantic girl. I don’t cuddle. I do fuck, however. I met this man on Tinder. He seemed perfect. He is a mortician. I mean how could someone who works with dead bodies be a spooner? I was not expecting him to be sappy. He was an over the moon romantic. I had to get rid of him. Yeah, I am that bitch. I killed the mortician. We fucked in his mortuary on a table where he embalms cadavers and the mother fucker tried to spoon and cuddle with me. I grabbed a syringe of something and jammed it in his neck. He started convulsing and died quickly. Me bad. I was hoping just to numb him. I killed him but his cock was still hard. I am not against sex with dead bodies. In fact, I prefer it. When you kill a guy quickly enough and at the right time, his cock is still hard enough to fuck. Warm enough too. I love a hard cock. I enjoy fucking just not the romantic shit. I shoved his body into the crematorium and disposed of his body quickly. I think I need to become a mortician. They have the perfect tools for snuff.