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Knife Play Phone Sex Fantasy Dreams Of Rena

 Imagine this knife play phone sex fantasy of mineKnife play phone sex, I’m walking down a dark alley late at night when I spot a young couple strolling hand in hand. They look innocent enough, but that only makes them more appealing targets for me. As they approach, I step out from the shadows and force them into an abandoned warehouse nearby with the threat of a knife to their throats. Once inside, the man begs for mercy while his girlfriend whimpers in fear – it amuses me how easily people break under pressure like this.

I tie both of them up tightly using ropes and chains; their struggles are futile against my strength and expertise in restraint techniques learned during my time behind bars (smirks). Then comes the fun part – torturing each one separately before finally killing them off slowly over several days or even weeks if time permits (chuckles evilly). For starters, on camera naturally because nothing beats watching yourself enjoying another person’s pain later on…

First up is our brave boy who thinks he can protect his damsel-in-distress from harm. I start by cutting off his clothes piece by piece, reveling in the mix of humiliation and terror on his face as he’s exposed to me. Then comes the knife play – slicing into him here and there just enough to draw blood but not kill immediately; it heightens their senses while also making them more vulnerable for what comes next…

Next up is our scream queen who thinks she can escape this nightmare unscathed because “she’s a good person.” Oh how wrong she is! Her turn begins with some light bondage involving ropes around her wrists above her head so that when pulled taut they stretch out those delicate shoulders blades beautifully (smirks). As if that weren’t enough torment already,

I proceed to carve words onto various parts of her body using sharp objects like razor blades or box cutters – pain mixed with fear etched permanently onto perfect skin will be quite a sight once everything goes downhill from here

Cheap phone sex with Fiona

Cheap phone sex

                Cheap phone sex is how we get down here and I know you love it and can’t get enough. You can explore your sexuality and darkest fantasies with me since we are no taboo kind of girls. I’m all about darker fantasies such as pain and torture sex.

                Come to me baby and let me tell you how much pain turns me on. Most people run away from pain, but I live for it. The more it hurts, the more my pussy tingles and the wetter my panties get. I have a favorite knife that I love to play with, with all my victims. If you are good to me, maybe I’ll let you use it on me!

                Tie me up and bring all your friends along for the ride. I want to start by being groped by random hands and objects and fucked and raped in the ass and my tight little pussy. Take my knife and start cutting into my thighs, on either side of my pussy until the blood flows out. Put your fingers in my blood and touch my face; Paint my face red!

                Grab anything you can find to fuck me in the pussy. The closest thing within reach is a monster carrot. You grab it and jam it up inside me. I wiggle around, trying to get out of my restraints. I’m so horny I start fucking and grinding on the carrot. You pull it out quick and cum squirts all over the place, as I scream in pleasure.

Teen phone sex Snuff flick killer Harper!

Teen phone sexTeen phone sex With me will have you spun for our first victim!  A succulent young woman with delicate features betrays her utmost innocence. First she needs to be blindfolded and bound. Look how she writhes in a sensual dance as she is trying to get free handling!  My tight teen puss is slippy wet for  the tears streaming down her chubby cheeks.

Teen phone sex Snuff flick killer Harper!

My livestreamed dark web video cameras capture it all, immortalizing our young kill target. As the stench of diesel and garbage clings to the air, my accomplices enter the set. All three men are draped in executioner hoods, ready to paint the walls with her blood! Tonight’s flick would make Snuff movies history, as well as me spending some cash on new weapons. 

Kill her On Film!!!

I had stalked a pretty redhead that worked in an office downtown for our ritual sacrifice.  Of course, I knew she would be alone tonight, working late and trying to rise up the ranks at her job. One of my mean men who wanted her was her boss. It seems she doesn’t want to fuck her way to the top. Well, he is making sure she gets famous, at least!  The perfect plan is to kidnap her late, knowing that her screams will echo through the silent streets.

Snuff movies with a redhead young coworker of yours!

We all reached for our weapons at once, the cold steel of the knives biting into our palms as we gripped them tightly. The thrill of the kill had already begun to pulse through our veins, as we moved closer to our prey. How I love making new Snuff porn with helpless girls!

Accomplice Phone Sex

Accomplice Phone Sex

I’m ready to play and join in a little accomplice phone sex. Are you ready for me to join in? I feel a little vengeful today, so who knows where this might go. I know you love to be rough and violent. We can do all kinds of things once we have the right victim picked out. You have an underground dungeon just for this situation right down the road, don’t you? It’s in a dirty little alleyway, right where you would never suspect such a thing.

                We bring a beautiful blonde girl downstairs, already bound and blindfolded. She has no idea what is in store for her tonight. I help you put her in the shackles attached to the cold cement wall. We put the restraints on her ankles and wrists, both spread apart, and we are ready to start using our various tools. I cut her panties off first and stuffed them in her mouth.

                I pulled out my favorite knife and ran it across her face and body. She shivers as it runs across her skin. What shall we do next boys?

Snuff Phone Sex or No Sex with Me

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex means you die, or I help you kill someone else. Nothing else. I am a dominant bitch and a sadistic one too. Even though I am clear about who I am and what I do, some loser with a death wish challenges me every time.

My latest victim Paul thought he could pay me to kill a bitchy coworker who tossed him under the bus. But once we met, he thought he could fuck me and kill his bitchy coworker. Not on my watch. We never got to Cheryl’s house because I killed him in my living room.

He forced me to break a few of my rules. And that pissed me off. So, I had to make his death gruesome. Brutal and bloody too. What a fucking tool. The moment he walked into my place he told me we should just fuck instead. And I laughed at him. Uncontrollable laughter. However, my laughter angered him.

Poor loser. He charged me like he meant to tackle me, but I pulled a knife out from between my boobs. I am always prepared.He fell on my knife. Charged me and got stabbed in the gut. What a mess he made. Bled everywhere. I mean this would be hard to clean up.

Usually, I make my snuff movies at my kill shack in the woods. Hose off the blood, toss down some bleach and I can get rid of the death smell and evidence. But I was in my house not my kill shack. But I still gutted him. His blood and intestines spilled out onto my shag carpet. That carpet really went with the room. So that pissed me off.

You Are My Victim or My Accomplice, Nothing Else

I did not mean to kill him so quickly. Or even kill him in my place. But he charged me. Self-defense. However, I could not call the cops. I did not panic. I dragged his body into my kitchen and carved him up. Took off his dick and balls for my collection. I guess you could say they are my trophies.

Then I carved his body up like a side of beef. Knife play is my specialty. Tedious work though. Gave my body a workout. But I chopped him up and put his various body parts in coolers. Loaded him up in my car and fed him to the wildlife piece by piece out by my kill shack in the woods.

The animals looked happy for fresh meat. When I got home, I spent hours cleaning up the crime scene. But it was not a good snuff sex kill. It happened quickly and unexpectedly. No prolonged agony. So, now I am looking for a more fulfilling kill. Would that be you?

 

Evil Phone Sex Whore Sacrifices Dumb Nigger Slut to Satan

evil phone sexWe All Love Evil Phone Sex

You know I’m an evil phone sex whore who worships Satan’s cock. But every Master requires a sacrifice. That’s why I use new phone sluts like Keisha as fuck fodder. She’s fucking perfect. A hot slut with big tits and a fat ass. She let it slip to me that she has all these dirty violent fantasies. As soon as she told me she loves violent, hole-ripping sex I knew she’d be the perfect victim for our ritual. I invite her over to the house and get her fucked up. You help me pour liquor down her throat. Then we roofie her drink. The bitch could hardly stand. There was no way she’d be able to fight for her life. 

sadistic phone sex

Sacrifice Keisha for Sadistic Phone Sex

When she passes out, we start to strip her completely naked. I told you this slut was perfect. Look at that pretty black cunt. Your cock has been rock solid from Sadistic phone sex since we met. And now it finally gets to happen. While you tie Keisha’s hands and feet down to the bed, I grab the sacred dagger. It’s been imbued with demonic energy. A slice of this knife will mark you as a vessel for Lucifer. I grab the palm of your hand and slice through it. Then I use the blood dripping from your hand to mark her pussy with a pentagram. 

The demonic blood burns through Keisha’s skin and she finally wakes up. That pussy has been marked for Lucifer. Now take her. You feel Satan’s soul taking over your body and all the blood is rushing to your cock. You climb on top of our rape phone sex fantasies victim and I watch proudly seeing your satanic cock rip through her flesh. Keisha’s screaming grows louder and we revel in it. I laugh and tease my pussy while you massacre hers. Your fingers rip into her breasts. I can tell you’re about to cum. I whisper the encantation in your ears and the pentagram grows brighter. As soon as you cum, she’ll be impregnated with our demon spawn. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Rids the World of Losers

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex because I can. As a dominant Goth babe, I always carry a knife or two or four with me. You never know when you may need to defend yourself, or someone else. And if you are me, you never know when you may need to kill or castrate some annoying loser.  This town seems full of them. Perhaps, the world is just overflowing with dumb fucks. And I do my best to kill all the dumb fucks I encounter.

I almost killed a dumb fuck last night. He came into a Goth bar and started telling us we would all burn in hell because we have Satan in our hearts. This dumb ass thinks Goth babes denounce God because we sport tats and piercings and dress in black. Narrow minded loser. I renounce everything. Including some dick cheese telling me I am going to hell. So, I acted like I needed saving so he would take me somewhere to preach the gospel of some old dead white guy to me.

I am Always Armed with Knives to Torture Dumb Fucks

Blasphemy sex can be hot, but I did not fuck him. I don’t fuck losers. However, I did cut his tongue out with one of my knives to shut him the fuck up. This loser appeared to be one of those Westboro Baptist church followers who thinks most of us are going to hell. I decided to send him to hell first. Once I cut out his tongue and fed it to a coyote, I cut off his balls too. Don’t want him procreating and raising little assholes.

Although I should have sliced him up in little pieces, I let him live. Only because he cannot spew his ignorance anymore nor can he produce any more evil spawn. He can be an example to his brethren of what happens when you spew your shit to the wrong bitch. Can I just tell you how much I wanted to kill this loser? He may still end up in one of my snuff porn videos. But for now, he will be a dickless mute wonder.

Torture Sex Made James My Sex Slave for Life

torture sexI use torture sex to control my slaves. However, James did not know that. He thought we met at a bar and had a connection. But I don’t form love connections. Men are my cunt slaves. They serve me. Not the other way around. Although James appeared eager to please, I think he wanted a more reciprocal relationship. Maybe even a boring vanilla one. But I had other plans for him.

I let him follow me home. But only I knew he would never leave. I made him a strong cocktail and slipped into something sexier. He checked out my Gothic home. Although, he would need to wait to see my dungeon. My sex slaves need to work for me when ever I want. However, James seemed to not understand my terminology. I did not say boyfriend. I said slave. Slaves do not have any freedom. As he worshiped my cunt, he talked about work and family. And I laughed. He will never leave my castle. Never.

But James needed more convincing. So, I took him down to my dungeon. That is where I break my slaves. And I use any means necessary. If he would not conform to my desires, I’d make him a snuff porn star instead of a sex slave. James thought this was some sort of game. But I do not play games. Instead, I break men and shape them into loyal sex slaves and cunt worshipers. I strung him upside down as my first order of business. As I spun him around, he got a head rush.

Some Slaves Need Torture Before They Dedicate Their Lives to Me

I stood on a stool and ordered my slave to eat my pussy and ass. Even strung upside down, he still thought this was a game and he would go to work in the morning. I broke out the heavy artillery. Whips, chains, restraints, a strapon and a cattle prod. For hours, I beat him. Shocked him too. 

His body looked like I dragged him along a gravel road tied to the back of my truck. But he still did not understand the assignment. So, I put a castration band around his nuts. I castrate all my sex slaves. Their sexual pleasure does not matter. They exist to service me. And that is the only thing they will do under my control.

But I use the castration band to help reduce the testosterone in my slaves. Makes them less squirrely and more manageable.  Although James did not understand my use of the castration band, he soon realized his fate as a eunuch slave. As his balls turned blue and eventually black from the lack of circulation, he knew castration phone sex would be inevitable.

Some sex slaves submit immediately to me and dedicate their lives too me. Others require lots of pain first. Eventually James gave in. Realized he would spend the rest of his life living in a dog cage and only coming out when I need my cunt or ass serviced. I did not need to cut off his balls, but he left me no choice. Some great cunt slaves are born. However, others, like James, I must make.

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex

As per usual, I’m feeling quite evil tonight and I want to get into some mutilation phone sex as revenge for all those naughty boys out there. Normally I like finding an unsuspecting victim out there, but I think tonight I’ll show you what I can do to myself. And as usual, I get my favorite knife out and it’s ready to play.

                I’m laying on my bed in my favorite black lace lingerie. I take out my knife and cut off my own bra and panties. You can see some slight scarring from previous playtimes. I take the knife up to my face and lick the blade for good luck. Then I start making cuts right above my breasts.

                The knife cuts into my skin like butter and I start to see the blood pour down my tits. It’s quite a bit since I’m able to cover my entire hands with it. I put my bloody fingers down on my pussy and start to masturbate until my pussy and clit turn bright red.

Sadistic phone sex

Sadistic phone sex

 

I have been roughed up so much in my past that sadistic phone sex sounds like a lot of fun to me right about now. I’m ready to give back what I’ve suffered for years. We have to go out and patrol for the right victim. One that has hurt others and deserves what we are about to do to them. I think we should take a man today. Let’s do to him what’s been happening, and he’ll never see it coming. I’m ready to be violent tonight.

                I don’t want to go to the alley tonight. Let’s take him to the basement where the tools are located. We won’t have to worry about cleaning up a mess, and no one will hear him scream. Bring him to the chamber walls where we can start by chaining him up.

                I take out my favorite knife and cut off all his clothes until I see nothing but flesh and I’m ready for the blood and gore. I cut and mutilate his chest all the way down to his naked penis and balls. I have all these thoughts on how I want this to go and my panties get soaked at the thoughts.