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Snuff Phone Sex during a Blackout

snuff phone sexIt was a snuff phone sex kind of night. I lost power for over 12 hours. Most of the city was in the dark. I had a few options. I could use a lantern and read a book, or I could go hunting for a victim. I am no fucking Laura Ingells, so I got knives, hopped in my car and went to see what sort of trouble I could get into to pass the time. My city lost its damn fucking mind. They were acting like the zombie apocalypse had arrived. It was a blackout not the end of the world. People were looting stores and shit. I saw this one crack whore looking bitch looting a pharmacy. I knew she was just looking for a fix. She needed to go. Just a druggy whore who will cost tax payers money. I waited for her to pop a bunch of pills then I stabbed her. She screamed but not much. She was too wasted. That was a quick kill and not as much fun. I like them when they fight, put up a struggle. I walked around town some more and found a teen girl. She was dressed like a socialite’s daughter. She likely was a rich bitch that got stranded. I watched and followed her for a bit. She was looting like everyone else, but by the looks of her, she didn’t need to loot anything. She was doing it for the thrill, because she could. The same reason I make snuff porn. I knew she would understand when I killed her. She fought. She fought hard too. Kicking and screaming as I stabbed her. I gutted her like a pig. Drove my knife into her flat stomach and ran it up to her sternum. Her guts spilled out, but she was still alive. Not for long. I enjoyed watching her watch herself die. I held her head as she took her last breath. I was going to find a third victim to kill but the damn lights came on. It felt like a Purge night. I hope the main city transformers blow again.

Killer Phone Sex A Fantasy About Survival

I’m a bimbo and can’t help what I am nor that I am always getting caught up in some killer phone sex. My boyfriend is a Black Metal vocalist and is always going on about how he should really let his band mates have their way with me. Well he decided a little camping trip in some forested mountains would be perfect for their black metal video and they decided to test me out in just how dumb I am. I have no survival skills, I’m a city girl and not the smartest at that. I am always getting stuck in the wrong places or locked out of my apartment at the wrong times. \these moments leave me open to being used by predators and that was how I met my BF. I was in some warehouse district to do a porn film and got lost. His rehearsal space was near where I broke my stiletto heel and crying. He took advantage and took me into their studio and fucked my pussy and ass with his big Satanic cock. He just burst into “Hail Satan” as he burst his load deep inside me. We were hooked and he claimed me as his property and made me show up at all rehearsals and shows as his personal whore. I was good with sucking him off as he performed on stage and when he mentioned making me the prey for their black metal satanic video I was excited. They led me deep into the woods blindfolded and left me. The band members came at me from all directions and tore at my clothes and fantasy raped me for a snuff sex scene of torturous vengeance.

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Suffocation Phone Sex

Suffocation phone sex

My roommate and I had just come back from a fun night at the bar and were not expecting our night to end how it did. You were waiting for us. Ready when we came in the door to ambush us, holding us at gunpoint. You had us both strip naked, each of us crying and begging to just take what you wanted and leave us alone, but you had more sinister plans than just a robbery. You had me tie her up and then you tied my hands and legs so I couldn’t make a run for it. Both of us helpless and naked. Then I got to watch as you flipped her over onto her stomach and took her from behind. She was screaming and crying out and wouldn’t listen each time you told her to shut up. She just cried louder when you hit her across the face. I guess you were serious because you took out your knife and held her by the hair, exposing her throat. She was panicked and just wouldn’t listen when I begged her to be quiet so you silenced her for good with a gash across her delicate throat. You left her body there and made your way to me. I just nodded when you asked if I’d be quiet. You left and walked to the kitchen and found a grocery bag and some tape, I saw it in your hands when you came back in the room and began begging and pleading. I struggled against you as you placed it over my head and duct taped around my neck. I couldn’t see and was panicking as you untied my legs and used your body weight to hold me down and take my young tight cunt with your rock hard cock. I could feel myself getting lightheaded as you continued to fuck me. I drifted into unconsciousness around the time you pulled out and left me in a pool of cum.

Landlords wonderland

snuff sexMy landlord was using me to be his snuff sex slave. I was late, and I was trying to avoid being evicted. I have always been a natural submissive bitch. I never knew I would allow someone to make me a slave slut at the levels my landlord was taking it; It was next level shit. My body was his wonderland, and he was all about making pain into his pleasure. The pain inflicted on me had his cock rising and ready to destroy me. I had never met someone as twisted as he showed himself to be. My body was all bruised and bloody, and he wanted me to be practically dead. I knew he would eventually want to have me cold on the ground, taking my last breath while he’s shooting his cum inside my lifeless body. I could see where he wanted to make things. I was afraid, but I was in too deep at this point.

 

Home Invasion

Home invasion phone sex

I was just getting out of the shower when I heard it, the back door opening. Fuck! My cellphone is downstairs and who even owns a landline anymore? I quickly wrap myself in my fluffy white robe and hide inside my closet. I hear racket downstairs and know someone is here. My breathing is quick while I try to quiet it, hiding and praying I’m not found. I guess God wasn’t listening because next thing I know the closet door is opening and you are pulling me out by the hair. I scream and fight to push you off and your accomplice enters the room. The two of you easily overpower me and forcefully rip the robe from my naked body and throw me onto the floor. You tell me that I need to please both of you or I’ll regret it. I do my best to use my mouth but you grab me by the back of the head and forcefully fuck my throat and I start crying. You slap me hard and I fall to the ground, your friend walks over and holds my arms down while you straddle my stomach. That’s when you started to hit me across the face and head until I was crying out and bloody. I felt your big, strong hands wrap around my neck and tighten until I couldn’t breathe. My thoughts went fuzzy as I panicked and fought harder against the restraint until everything went black. You took turns fucking my warm cunt and tight asshole bloody and left my body there in the mess, covered and filled with cum.

Killer Phone Sex Is Foreplay For My Lover

It’s a great time in the Summer with our partying into the wee hours of the morning. My lover and I will often go out and find some crackwhore breeder and lure the little gutter brat from her with a variety of means. If the whore is preggo it’s best to take care of things before she brings a useless waste of space into the world already an addict it’s the least thing this world needs. I love it when the addict breeder is nice and young and can destroy her real good as we abort that blackhole ghoul from her belly. Nothing makes me more excited then seeing the dead eyes of this cunt roll into the back of her head and her diaphragm stops contracting and flattening as she is no longer breathing. She’s just another piece of garbage for the garbage man.

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Snuff Porn: Summertime Girls Beware

snuff pornDo you want to make snuff porn? It is summertime. Do you know what that means? It means lots of scantily clad little whores. Teen whores, younger whores, even old whores if they are your thing. I just like to kill women and girls. Most females hate me, so I have no problem killing bitches of any age. I like the kill, but the hunt is what gets my cunt wet. Searching together for the perfect little slut together; one for you to fuck and one for me to kill.  You can kill her too if you want, but most men just want to explore their rape phone sex fantasies and leave the clean up to me. Again, killing tender age girls doesn’t make me squeamish, so I up fucking them doesn’t make you squeamish. I so love to watch a little girl get fucked by a much older man. Oh, summertime girls better beware when we get together.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexI have killer phone sex fantasies. We all do. The only difference is I act on my fantasies. I met this annoying fucker the other day. He was begging to have his dick cut off. He didn’t want castration. He wanted the entire package gone, cock and balls. He had been trying to find a woman who would enjoy that. His first mistake was trying to find a woman who would like it. He needed to find a sadistic bitch like me. I have no sympathy for a loser who wants to cut off his dick. As far as I see it, if you are such a loser that you want to castrate yourself and take your cock too, you don’t deserve any male genitals. Your man card is revoked, and I will happily be the one to revoke it. I told him to give me a show. I ordered him to cut off his own cock and I would take care of what was left. Puss cake. He couldn’t even make a cut on his tiny pecker. I called it. I knew he was the kind of loser who calls me for castration phone sex but can never really go thru with it. I wanted a show, so I gave myself one. I chopped off his dick, his balls then I dismembered him. My basement looked like the Saw bathroom when I was done with him. Blood, limbs, and saws everywhere and one dying loser. Don’t promise me entertainment and not deliver.

Torture Sex for a Minor Infraction

torture sexTorture sex is what I deserved. At least according to Samuel. What were my sins? Making his coffee with artificial creamer and not 2% milk. We were out of milk and I didn’t want to walk to the store, so I used the artificial creamer. Big mistake. One I paid for dearly. I heard him summon me to the basement. I honestly wasn’t sure at the start what he was pissed about until he asked me how he likes his coffee. In my mind it was not a big deal, however, the way he saw it, I deserved the death penalty. He tied me to a chair. I was stripped naked and my boobs were bound tightly. So very tightly that they started to turn colors. He then used them as punch bags. I thought he might bust one of my implants because he was punching my boobs so hard. He was spouting off about rules as he punched me. That was not all he did. He fisted my pussy and ass. He joked that I was lucky to be alive because he has killed for less. He scared the crap out of me. He beat the crap out of me too. He left me tied up for hours afterwards. I pissed myself. He just laughed at me when he finally released me and told me to make his coffee correctly or the next time or die. After what he did to me, I have no reason to believe he was bluffing.

Strangulation Phone Sex With A Sleazy Slut

He was always at the strip club watching me and he has even stalked me a few times when I left work. He had these urges to do very bad things with my stripper body and the fact I was a fake titted blonde barbie doll made his fantasie even more intense as he took these desires out on his sisters old barbie dolls. The sadistic things he did to her barbies like tying a noose around her neck and taking red paint to make her bleed from her cunt and tits as he dreamed of mutilating them and cutting the implants out. He had all these desires but the most potent was the one for strangulation phone sex while he forced himself on me. I heard about this sicko from a few girls that dated him, he obsessed over me so much and a few of them saw his little shrine to me in his bedroom. Needless to say they never returned his calls, but I think that was just a way to get word to me about how badly he desired to destroy me.

One night I was walking home from having a few drinks with my co-workers at an industry night gathering and he stalked me all the way home. I didn’t notice because I was on my phone the whole time and tipsy as fuck. I hung up and let myself in my apartment and he overpowered me out of nowhere….

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