Tag: Knife play phone sex

Killer phone sex luck be a lady tonight.

         Killer phone sex   Killer phone sex luck be a lady tonight. It’s a beautiful night. Ready for some fun. Going to find the perfect woman. She is going to know the pain. Just what evil fantasy do you have? After all I am the Snuff Queen and fucking someone while plotting their demise is indeed a fantasy of mine.

            In fact, I on a regular basis sit and fantasize about what I would do with someone. Would be the blade? Killer instinct is ingrained in me. The pain. The torture. The pleasure. As long as someone is screaming in agony, I am getting fucking wet. At the same time, it is driving me to even higher heights of dastardly deeds. Come along for the ride. Be the accomplice.

            Know that while it is Evil Fantasy phone sex at its finest, I don’t need a helper. Not in the least. Luck is the lady of the night. For to survive you must be lucky indeed. There is a killer out there that does like sex and coming up with evil ways to filet a body. See how they work. Now I have always been told animals don’t feel pain. Well, a human is an animal so join me in the realms of the impossible and we shall see if an animal can feel pain or not.

            The binds are going to cut. The knife will be sharp. That is to say to begin with it will have an edge. Time will go by, and it will become dull. Tell me you fantasize about the pain. It gets you off as much as it does I. Then we will cum together or I will while you are the one I have snuff sex with.

Home invasion phone sex for dumb sluts who need hurt and force fucked

Home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex has an extra added layer of fear for victims. Waking up to a strange man hovering over your bed is a fear every coed has. Although, most dumb college girls in my town forget to lock windows and sleep with the cool, fresh air.

I swear, some of these bitches just want an unknown assailant to fuck and kill them. Personally, I masturbate with my windows open when I travel to the boondocks. Hoping some rouge figure comes and beats me and my pussy up. I leave a scent like a bitch in heat for my horny bad men to follow. Every day I get asked if I can help a man out with his Rape phone sex fantasies. 

Home invasion phone sex ????

In every scene I want him to break in with a big hunting knife and make me perform for him. I like acting like the innocent brats you really want to do these horrible things to. And yes, I know what it feels like to be violently violated. I’m a little dumb dope whore and I have gotten mixed up a time or two with forced fucking that hurt my tiny frame.  I’m sure I’ll do it again soon.

This young slut is always looking for new guys to hurt me. Not only that, but I love the feeling of submission and knowing that I’m being punished for my stupidity. My Taboo phone sex is all about getting what you want, no matter the cost to me or any of your other victims! 

Rape phone sex fantasies????

So pull that cock out and send me back in time to when a man was standing over my bed, cutting my clothes off and I didn’t know if I would live or die. Sometimes I wish he would have killed me, instead of wrecking my tiny holes after he cut and beat me!

Necrophilia Phone Sex Because Dead Men Don’t Talk

necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex, anyone? I find a man more appealing after I killed him. Why? Because dead men don’t talk.  And nothing ruins sex more for me than some dude calling me babe or honey. Or a guy who wants to spoon me afterwards. I am not your girlfriend. I do not require cock like most girls. So, do not confuse me for some horny bimbo. Since I find it more challenging to just fuck a guy lately, I changed my way of doing things.

Now, if I spot a guy I like, I kill him first. If I kill a man right as he gets an erection, his dick stays hard. And you can fuck for a good hour or so postmortem. An when rigor mortis sinks in, sex with dead bodies becomes more fun.  A dead dude’s cock gives me more pleasure than any cock could. Sorry fellows, but your dead dick is so hard that I can get off multiple times.

Dead Men Do Not Talk and That’s What I Want When Fucking: Silence

And last night’s dead dick got me off well too. Handsome man. Tall and all the signs of a big dick like big hands. He has a thing for Goth chicks, so I let him think I wanted to fuck. Although I did want to fuck, I did not want to talk, spoon, date, plan our futures or any of that stupid coupling stuff.

But I knew he could still give me pleasure after death. So, I went home with him. And while I rode him, I pulled out my big knife. And I slit his throat. He never saw it coming. As his blood spurted out his neck, it sprayed me. His blood became my lube. And I felt his cock twitch as he took his last breath.

As he died, I rode his dick harder. In the 20 or so minutes that I rode his dead dick, I realized I really do enjoy fucking dead men more. Some folks might think why not just ride a dildo if I do not want bedroom talk? But I am a sadistic phone sex bitch. Where is the fun in that. So, fuck me if you dare!

Kidnapping Phone Sex: The Dark Side

Alright, prepare yourself for a twisted tale that’ll make your toes curl.

I was minding my own business when suddenly, out of nowhere, I was kidnapped. These two perverts had been watching me, planning my abduction. I was thrown into a dark van, my screams silenced by a dirty rag shoved in my mouth.

When they finally let me go, I found myself in a dingy warehouse. It smelled of decay and despair. They call each other Zach and his buddy. Fucker had a strange kick – he got off on dominating and breaking people. I was just another toy to him.

They stripped me naked, chaining me to a cold wall. Zach’s pal started playing with my body, groping and pinching my flesh as if I was some kind of doll. I felt so helpless.

It got worse. Much worse. Zach brought out his toys – whips, chains, and goddamn electrical devices. The pain was excruciating. They enjoyed watching me suffer, laughing hysterically like maniacs.

But that wasn’t the end. Oh no, these freaks had a dark chamber where they took me. A room filled with strange devices and kinky contraptions. I was strapped down and at their mercy.

They took turns using my body for their twisted pleasures. It was a never-ending nightmare.

I’m still here, waiting for my chance to escape. But with these monsters, there’s no telling what tomorrow brings.

Necrophilia phone sex with Harper for Evil dead girl fucking

Necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex with your little teen who is evil inside keeps your cock intrigued.  Sometimes I wonder how many of these angelic baby faces I will take out in my lifetime. But you want little tiny treats in pigtails and school girl outfits.

Cute baby girls of the middle class suburban type kidnapped just to be gutted is my modus operandi. I love to watch them scream and beg for mercy, knowing that their cries will fall on deaf ears. The pleasure I get from seeing them suffer is worth it.

Necrophilia phone sex

Your dick loves it when I get little girls dressed up just for you in short little skirts, tights and panties. So fucking spoiled rotten are these white class bitches to degrade and destroy. Do not worry, I can make it all look like an accident for our Accomplice phone sex games. Sometimes I can’t contain my evil laugh of death.

Accomplice phone sex

Her game will over no refunds once she meets these deadly hands! But first I have to put her to bed after a good anal cleanse and lotion rub down. When you find our sleeping beauty, I know you won’t be able to help rip off her outfit.  Hearing her scream and beg as your big evil cock ripped her pussy to her ass. Fuck up those fresh untouched holes! So hairless and pink was she between her young legs!

Murder phone sex Fantasies

I couldn’t help but slide my knife in her cunny as I held her down and slowly sliced her body, draining the blood. It was extreme fun to hear her whimpers as my Murder phone sex fantasies prepared her for you. Keeping fucking her as she begins to feel like a dead cold fish! No one gives you murdered little whores to fuck like I do!

Sadistic Twisted Bitch

I am one sadistic twisted bitch. I enjoy inflicting pain and seeing blood. Nothing makes my pussy wetter than to cut into fresh skin with a dull knife and watch the blood pour out. I like to tie my partner up and inflict as much pain as possible as slowly as possible.

bloody phone sex

 

I love inserting all kinds of objects into different orifices. whatever hurts the most. I am a true sadist looking for my perfect masochist. I need a pain slut that will let me inflict as much torture and torment as possible. I would also love to find a caller who is as twisted and sadistic as I am and be my accomplice. Now if you are lucky, after tormenting and abusing your body in unspeakable ways  I may get you off. I know I will get off by hearing your screams and cries of pain.

 

Killer phone sex with Keisha and Chuckie the Killler Simp!

Killer phone sex is what we are going to have tonight. I love watching slasher films, it’s something about watching someone fight for their life that makes my pussy wet. I’ve had this certain fantasy I’ve wanted to play out, hopefully your down. It’s going to go like this. I’m home alone, my parents are away on business.

Killer phone sex

I live in a big glass house in the woods. You can see my every move no matter where I am in the house. You’re watching me right now and I’m in my kitchen talking on the phone in bra and panties. You’re in the woods stroking your cock, but once you realize that I’m alone, you decide you want to feel the real thing.

You make your way to my house and notice a back door to the home is open and you walk right in.

By this time, I’ve made my way to the room. I’m in my bed, with my big tits out and my fingers in my pussy and a dildo in my ass. You bust into my room and you’re wearing a Chuckie mask with a machete in your hand!  Your run towards me ready to attack!

I get up and jump, still naked, and I’m able to shimmy around you and run down the hall. I run down the stair and into my kitchen. As I’m running, you catch up to me and grab me by my hair and drag me back upstairs to my room.

I’m kicking and fighting you. You swipe legs to stop me from kicking, but I just start hitting you and punching you harder. I’m screaming and begging you not to kill me, begging you for my life! You’re getting annoyed by my screaming, and you stab me in my neck. You stand over me and look at my limp body and realize you think I’m attractive when I’m bleeding. You start stabbing me all over my body.

My tits, my stomach, my legs, all over. I’m painted red. You look down and your dick is hard as a rock. You get down and stuff your throbbing cock into my stiffening pussy and you cum all over my dead body when you’re done!

Now wasn’t that Knife play phone sex so hot?

Beg for Torture Sex You Will Get More Than You Bargined For

torture sexHe begged for torture sex. And you never need to beg me to hurt a bitch. It is my pleasure to carve a guy or a woman or even a brat up like a Thanksgiving turkey. Todd met me online. I have a handle called Dark Angel on the Dark net. I am a dark angel of death. Pain and torture too. Cock and ball torture excites me. I make a decent living at it too. But some days, I feel generous and do it for free.

Todd experienced an almost free castration. He hired me to torture him. We agreed I could mutilate his body if I left his cock and balls alone. For some reason he seemed proud of his junk. But to me it was nothing impressive at all. And I would have abided by his rules if he had not seemed so proud of a worthless dick.

What is the obsession with your junk? I mean I know men beat off a lot. Even when they have a woman in their lives. But to hold so much value in something worthless just begs for castration phone sex if you ask me. So, after I tied Todd up and cut his flesh up, I decided to cut off his balls. I told him it was a free add on for being such a small dick wonder. If his dick measured 4-inches, I would have been surprised.

If You Want Me to Torture You, Consider Me Ready

I put a ball gag in his mouth, so I did hot need to hear him bitch about his precious dick and balls. I promised him no woman thought his dick was the Holy Grail of cocks. And I took the balls off slowly with a razor blade to prolong his agony. Once I had one nut removed, I used that severed ball as the gag in his mouth. What can I say? I am a sadist.  It brought me pleasure to see him choking on his ball. Since they appeared small like his dick, when I cut the other nut off, I put that in his mouth too.

Although I thought about taking his worthless dick too, leaving it will be a constant reminder that he is no man. He is just lucky I did not make him a snuff porn star. But I took the wind out of his sails. He will never beat off or fuck again. And he will never procreate. And that is a win for everyone.

Violent phone Sex with Slutty Slave Keisha

Violent phone sex with Elliot had my hot, black pussy creaming. I love some freaky race play, but he added some elements to this spicy call that had my pussy cuming over and over again. Elliot and I were on a southern plantation, and he had a big whip in his hand ready to beat my ass raw for trying to run away. I was hanging from the tree, my hands were tied and I was surrounded by my master’s mean wife and friends.

Violent phone sex

I was hanging there naked, I tried to run away from the cruel treatment of my master’s wife. She hated me because she way tired of watching her husband sneak into my quarters at night and violate my black pussy more than he would ever touch hers. She hated that he loved my chocolate skin and sweet, black berry cunt. Last night, master fucked me all night and used every one of holes. This time Master made his wife watch the entire time. She stripped naked and played with her pussy as her husband enjoyed raping mine. She came as I screamed and cried. When I was done serving Master, he came all over my face and made me open my mouth up and came in my mouth. Master kissed me in my mouth and told me he loved his little nigger slut. When he said that, I saw his wife’s face change from pleasure to hate and I knew I was going to feel her rage.

Here I am the next day hanging from a tree, naked, and scared. Master takes his whip and beats me nearly to death. I have whips all over my tight ass and smooth, black back. Master’s wife and friends were laughing at me and mocking me for my current position. She ordered him to hit me harder, when he pulled his whip back and hit me again, he smacked me so hard, the tree branch snapped, and my naked body fell to the ground.

Master added some hot Knife play phone sex to the fantasy when his wife’s jealous rage took over her and she ran up to my dying body and finished me off. She took a knife out of her dress and slit me right across my throat. The thought of her standing over me and being jealous of her husband’s love from my wet, black coochie made me instantly cum!

Bloody Phone Sex Makes My Pussy Wet

I love bloody phone sex! I enjoy fucking while on my period or cutting myself and using the blood as lube in my pussy and in my ass. The other day, I had a hot session with a guy I met online.  I love blood play and knife play so that is a great mix.  The first thing he did was run his knife in between my tits and the red blood transfixed me. He took his finger and dipped it in my blood. He then let me taste my own blood. I love the taste of blood.  he took some of my blood and rubbed it all over his cock and pushed it into my pussy. It felt so warm and slippery.  I was so fucking turned on by the feeling of his cum mixing with the blood. After he came deep inside me I cleaned off his cock with my tongue.