You have royally fucked yourself with this taboo phone sex accomplice! Your fucking expect me to believe you are anything but a piece of flesh? A worthless man whore who has nothing to live for. That is all you. How dare you call me and beg me to spare your life. You are my toy. Mine to fucking destroy! Does it make your cock hard knowing how many times I have spared you? Your last money transaction did not come through on time, and now in your office you are begging on your knees. You promise to bring me to the bank and get me cash. I should walk out there and tell all your employees just what a sicko you are. That you like watching little girls get fucked as they cry for mommy dearest. Your money and help securing victims has kept you alive until now. The big bosses want what they are owed! I reach into my bag and pull out my metal mouthpiece. You are lucky they want your cock in one piece. Otherwise I would chew it up and swallow it. “Shut up!” I know your secretary can hear you whining and begging. It was you who agreed to half the profits of your company. It was you who signed the contract with the dark lords. Dear GODS it was your teen daughter in the first Snuff Porn! She is scattered across three states. You sold pieces of her to sick bastards just like you. At least I admit to what I am. You are a fucking loser. My hands move fast as you are on your knees. The fire alarm is pulled downstairs as your employees scatter. The hypodermic sticks out of your neck paralyzing you. On your back my metal fangs glint and I bit your cock off in one bite.
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Taboo Phone sex Killer
Bloody Phone Sex and the Black Dahlia
It excited me when you told me that you were turned on by one of the most famous cold cases in US history – the Black Dahlia. I asked you about that story made your cock hard. You told me that when you looked at the crime scene photos, your cock immediately got rock hard. The way she was bisected, the way her face was cut to make it look like she was smiling, and the way the killer cut a crisscross pattern right above her pussy. All of it made you so excited that you could hardly stand it.
And that’s when you told me that you wanted to do that to me. You wanted to slice my face while I was still alive so you could watch the blood saturate my blonde hair. You told me that you wanted to tie my legs up so that they were wide open and you could slice up my pussy. And you said you’d be saving the best part for last… you were going to cut me in half and watch the blood drain slowly from my body. Are you up for some bloody phone sex? I’m ready and waiting for you.
Snuff Sex Only
Snuff sex is the only kind for me. Consider me a praying mantis. I fuck and then bite the head off my lovers. I am not a romantic bitch. I want to fuck but I do not want to do small talk or snuggle. Hell, I do not even want to hear about your day. That day to day inconsequential shit bores me. I want to stab a man’s eyes out the moment he says something stupid like, “How was your day,” or calls me honey. I hooked up with this Goth dude last night. I thought he understood my rules. Men always think I am kidding when I tell them I do not do girlfriend stuff. I am using men for a quick release, nothing more. I am a black widow without being married. I have killed or castrated, often both, 100s of men plus one after last night. Thousands of men if you count the ones, I would not fuck for a million dollars. I hate men. But I hate everyone. I am a loner type. I am an equal opportunity evil bitch. I kill little ones and cunts too. Little ones annoy the fuck out of me. Germy little fuck trophies that drain your soul should rarely be brought into this world, yet millions of these fucking brats are born daily. I am just population control. Call me Covid, LOL. I get rid of the weak, the meek and the sick. And I get rid of the assholes, small dick losers, gold diggers and vacuous Barbie dolls. The world has run amuck with too many worthless types. Like Trump, I want to make America great again. I do that with knife play phone sex. I am slicing, cutting and stabbing my way to a much better country. My question for you is are you my victim or my accomplice?
He Was Sick Of That Bitch
He called me up and wanted to talk about ways to kill the bitch wife of his. We settled on suffocation phone sex with some plastic bag fun. It’s easy and contains the mess perfectly. I told him to just get a contractors bag as they are my favorite heavy duty bags to use for all my clean up. I use them as tarps and as ways to haul remains out. Contractor trash bags that are heavy fucking duty are my sidekick man! I always keep a couple around with a roll of duct tape, scissors, and some kind of twine or rope. I always have a knife at hand and it goes without saying I always have either vodka or some Everclear on hand also. I wouldn’t be a good sadist without any of those things. And lets not forget a few kinds or things for fire! Ya know I started out as a little bit of an arsonist. I remember setting a church on fire once as a wee thing. But that is another story. So anyway, back to the bitch wife. I directed him to drug her drink, get her passed out really good. Take the trash bag and duct tape. Put the bag on her head and fasten the tape around the bag at her head. Then he needed to violate the fuck out of her whore cunt and ass and use anything he had once he was done hate fucking her. But be sure that he gets satisfaction while she suffocates to her death and the shock that he causes those holes as he tears them up. If he needed I would be by after dark to finish her off. He followed orders quite well and we hauled the dead whores body away to a swamp full of crocs.
Knife Play Phone Sex Fun on the 4th of July
Last night was the night to wreck some knife play phone sex havoc. So many little brats out lighting off fireworks and playing with sparklers. With it being dark and parents drunk, it was easy to snatch a few up undetected. No one was paying attention and with all the noise, no one heard the brats I kidnapped screaming. I came in the loudness and darkness of the night and scooped up three precious little angels. I am sure some one missed them eventually. I drugged them with chloroform. They woke up in my cabin in the woods, naked and scared. I wish I had you with me because I only sliced and diced their bodies. A male accomplice phone sex partner could have fucked these little bald cunts before I mutilated them. It was fun to destroy the future welfare cunts of America, but I like watching them be violated too. A big dick in the tiniest and baldest cunts looks amazing. If you think what I did was so wrong, what the fuck you doing on a snuff site? I am not a vanilla bitch. These little cunts would have just grown up to be your future ex-wives draining your resources but never putting out. They did not go quietly, but we were in the middle of the woods. No one around for miles. Only the wildlife heard their screams. The local animals love screams. When they hear a brat screaming in pain, they flock to my kill shack because they know it is feeding time. They are my accomplices because they eat the remains. When you have me as your partner in murder, I take care of all the evidence. You can leave your DNA in those tight fuck holes and I will butcher what is left and feed it too coyotes and bears.
Just a Worthless Slut For Daddy
I’m daddy’s little worthless slut that begs him to act out his Mutilation phone sex fantasies on me. I love to have daddy violate my pussy with his huge daddy dick and rip me open. He should stab me multiple times as he pounds my bloodied up cunt. He calls me all kinds of names like worthless little whore and filthy slut. I deserve it daddy and please cut me up when your done stabbing my titties. I want you to fuck me in my holes after you cut me up. Daddy will you please cut my head off and fuck my dead head and keep it to continually fucking it? I want you to love me daddy and love me with your penis in my neck hole please daddy. I’m your dumb little cunt and I deserve to die by mutilation and snuff sex violating my throat after you cut off my dead girls head. Please daddy, kill me. I’m forever your worthless slut. Daddy I want my limbs put into a tree mulcher, please. I want my flesh to be fed to the vermin because I’m a useless cunt and such a fucking brat daddy. I deserve it. I love you daddy.
I Outta be in Snuff Movies
I met him at a bar. He said I look like I belong in snuff movies. I was drunk. I was flattered. I was dumb and desperate for attention. This was my first night out in months. I drank too much. I fell for false flattery. I have daddy issues. Every time I meet an older man, I try to make him love me. I agree to anything. I do anything. And it will kill me eventually. Mark was just what I was looking for. A handsome man to take me away from the stress. I was thinking some wine, bondage and rough sex. He was thinking more along the lines of snuff porn. He thinks blonde bimbos deserve to die. They deserve to be degraded and humiliated. I went with it because I am so desperate for attention. My daddy issues run deep. He tied me up to one of those BDSM cross boards. It spun me around too. A couple good spins and I was puking from the motion sickness. He was just starting to have fun with me. He whipped me like a Nigger slave. My skin was split open. I was bleeding. He pissed in my open wounds and laughed. A deep sinister belly laugh that filled me with fear. I saw the knives. I knew what was coming. Before he slit my throat, however, he mutilated my female parts. He shoved a blow torch up my cunt. Never felt pain like that before. I went into shock. I was shaking and puking, even pissing myself. I would never breed again. That was the least of my worries though. He just did that for kicks. I was not going to survive the night, so it was all moot anyway. He sliced off my tits and my clit before he slit my throat. Bound to his cross, I slumped like a lifeless doll as the blood flowed out of my body and onto the ground.
Fantasy Kidnapping Phone Sex
I was alone when a man forced his way into my home when I opened the door. He pulled out a hunting knife and pressed it hard underneath my chin. My eyes bubbled with tears. The sadist just licked them off of my eyes and laughed. When it was clear that no one was home, he marched me through the house and out of the door. I was tossed into the back of a windowless van and taken right from my own home. I begged him to let me go, but he acted as if he hadn’t heard me.
The van stopped, and the man yanked me from the vehicle, and drug me into a cabin. I knew that I would never leave there, he had shown me his face, let me see the plates on the van, and now he has shown me the location of this place. No, this is the end of the line for me. The sharp edge of his hunting knife ripped through my dress. The blade nicked my thigh as he cut my panties off, and I yelped. Then he slashed my delicate throat. He was pleased with using me for kidnapping phone sex.
Killer Phone Sex Is Well, Killer…
Killer phone sex is so hot and well, its killer! I enjoy the way we hunt bitches down so you can off them after we tear apart those holes. My own daddy has become a serial killer and I was forced to be his accomplice form a young age. Am I fucked in the head because of it? I don’t know, I just know that blood and death really turn me on. I remember one time he brought a sweet young prostitute home from his travels and I was expecting a pretty strung out teen. But what I got what a pregnant slut. She had track marks and was so high that I knew the only service we could do was to kill her and take that crack baby out and sell it off. Daddy knew it was a girl and a few years go girls made a lot of money on the black market. Boy brats are selling higher now. P-men love to have house boys.
I had her tied up on the bed like the piggy slut she is with that belly getting squeezed as I watched men come in and pay 5 dollars to fuck her ass or pussy. Then daddy turned her over and grabbed some forceps and proceeded to make her a forced birth. After we got that girl brat out my sister took it and cleaned her up and We bound that bitch again. This time daddy fucked her with his Pistol until it fired a round in her ass killing her instantly. That was the first orgasm I had without touching myself. We ground her body up and had food for a week. Well we took out the ruined flesh first, we are not that crazy!
Thrill & Kill Snuff Sex Gang-bang
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!

















