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Teens who Kill should watch their back!

Killer phone sex Teens are not safe from being murdered themselves. Don’t get me wrong, I know I’m not safe with these vicious men with a lust for death. One of these days I’m going to end up in a bottom of a barrel thrown in a river somewhere. That is probably the tamest way they get rid of my body. Until they decide that decapitate me and dismember me!  I will keep bringing sadistic fuckers, some fuck meat to kill. Not every man seeks to kill. But I have him a little fucked up.  And hen rage and sex happen, it tends to the evil gets in their brain and heart. 

Suddenly, that cock won’t get soft, and those hands need to wrap around a tiny tight throat. Yesterday it was the new college girl, I just came back from family vacation. Alone walking to her dorm, she never suspected that my partner and I were scoping her out. I let my crazy Puppers out and pretended to chase him down the road from the van. My killer waits a couple blocks down.

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Killer phone sex : Teens who Kill should watch their back!

 Of course, she saw another female and just had to help me catch my big beautiful mutt. That’s when she let her guard down and this little blonde was snatched up so fast into the van beside her. I jumped in the driver’s seat and roar down the road. 

I can hear screaming in the back as he slapped and punched her. He instructed me to keep driving as I heard her clothes rip. Next I tried to watch them in the back and the cars in front of me as I headed out of town. 

My pussy almost squirted all by itself when I heard him plunge his sick fuck meat inside of her. But she had seen too much, and the woods over here really do hold bodies well. I park and get out the tire iron. And as my partner Is having sex with her, I bash her brains in. He looks in my eyes and tells me that I will be next, I killed her too fast! This is a man who has sex with dead bodies and just keeps needing little teen accomplices like me to spit out.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Because We All Have a Killer Instinct

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies live rent free in our minds. But for most people, that’s where they stay. In their minds. But not me. I am not most folks. I have an impulse control disorder. When I meet someone who annoys me or pisses me off with their actions or words, it takes every bit of inner strength to control my murderous impulses. However, there is a time and place for murder. So, I learned to hone my rage. My grandfather taught me self-control. And how to kill undetected.

If not for my grandpa, I would have been sent to prison as a teen. In a fit of rage, I killed my high school bully in the woods on my way home from school. Although no one saw me, I left my DNA everywhere. And I did not hide the body. I ran. But I was covered in blood. At first my grandpa thought I injured myself. So, I confessed what I had done. And my grandpa cleaned up my mess.

Anyone Can Get Away with Murder But They Need to Learn How

However, he saw the killer phone sex instinct in me. He recognized it because he had the same instincts as me. But he learned how to kill undetected. And how to clean up a crime scene to avoid detection. My second kill he supervised. He even picked out the victim for me. Another bully from school. But not a bully of mine. He taught me about surrogates. If I have a personal beef with someone and its well known, I become a suspect when they die or disappear.

But if I find a similar person whom I have no connection with, my name will never come up as a suspect. I have killed a couple folks with a connection to me, but a connection no one would put together. For the most part, I still practice all the snuff sex techniques my grandpa taught me. And now I teach others how to do the same thing. You can get always with murder too. But you need my help.

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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

I was walking home from school when I was scooped up. I remember feeling so many hands at once just grab me. My feet leave the ground. And I was whisked away.

Of course, being the young one I am, I was prime picking for you. Sweet thing in a cute skirt. Grade A meat in your eyes.

Tying me down wasn’t the easiest, as it was like trying to dress an octopus in a t shirt. You broke a few limbs though, which made it slightly easier. I wasn’t gonna move around as much.

However, stuffing my underwear in my mouth to make me shut up kinda choked me a little. Well, more than a little. You start to notice this as your shoving your dick into my tight little twat.

After forcefully taking my two holes for a few minutes, I guess you realized that I wasn’t breathing anymore. I had turned blue. Lifeless.

However, I don’t think that deterred you any… did it?

 

Babysitter Phone Sex Means Juicy Pies

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Babysitter phone sex makes me extremely hot. You know why? It means another little sacrifice for me. The workaholic moms in the neighborhood need a place to drop off their rug rats. All they know is that I don’t have to work ,since I’m independently wealthy. I’m certainly glad to do it. It’s time to take one for my own pleasure. It means I’ll have to vanish from this town , but who gives a fuck. I hate it here anyway. She’s such a cutie, all plump and supple. She was hungry , so it was easy to drug her ass. The last thing she said was how delicious the stew was. I stripped her and put her on the table completely naked. She won’t feel a thing when I cut into her to rip out her uterus and her heart. The rest of her will be chopped into pieces and her blood drained. The young plumpers always make the best meatloaf, so tasty and moist. This is going to be one of my better sacrifices. It’s much easier when they go to sleep and I can get the organs I need. I can’t help but get excited during the whole thing and stop to play with my pussy. When I um, I just squirt it all into the pot with all the cut up pieces of her to add flavor.

Strangulation Phone Sex: A Perennial Favorite

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Strangulation phone sex is one fantasy that I really love, for more than one reason! For example, I love the idea of someone strangling me. I have adored breath play since I first started participating in BDSM-type scenes, and strangling is my favorite method of doing breath play.

Secondly, I also like the idea of strangling another person. As I have mentioned a couple of times before, my personal snuff item is a garrote. I love the idea of sitting behind a girl who is lying on her back with her head in my lap. I grab her neck with the garrote and just pull it behind her head, strangling her off in the process. This can go on for as long or as short as I want. I can do it all in one fell swoop, or I can stop, give her a chance to breathe, then go back to strangling her again! It’s awesome, really.

How do you feel about strangulation fantasies? Is that what floats your boat, or do you prefer something a little different?

Accomplice Phone Sex is Therapeutic

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex calls will be on the rise in 2025 I predict. As folks stress about the cost of living, they need a creative outlet for their frustration and fear. But for some folks to get up the nerve to take out all their rage, they need a seasoned pro like me. Perhaps, you could call me a mercenary. I am a gun for hire. However, I never use a gun.

I am more of a knife girl. In fact, I have never owned a gun. For protection, I always have a knife or two strapped to my body. And in case of a home invasion, I have knives hidden all over the house. Plus, I keep my favorite knife under my pillow as I sleep. Much harder to find the culprit of a violent crime when the murder weapon appears to be a knife wound. Police can check for gunpowder residue. They can match bullets to where they were purchased.  

If you want to kill someone, knife play phone sex just seems a better and safer option. Plus, a knife death takes skill. However, killing with a gun just takes good aim. A knife can torture your victim better too. And I am a firm believer that if you want to take a ride on the dark side, make it last. We can savor our kill much more when we prolong the death. Thus, providing a more therapeutic experience for the killer.

To Kill Requires Control and Skill and That Can Be Learned

And I am all about therapeutic kills. Work out the rage on a young body. Or anybody, as long as it is not my body, LOL. I would kill an accomplice who even looked at me wrong. But folks who hire this sadistic bitch for a snuff sex kill need my expertise to not get caught. You need impulse control to get out your rage and most people lack the impulse control to safely act alone.

And I know from experience a rage kill requires help. My grandpa cleaned up my first kill when I was a schoolgirl. And he trained me how to harness my rage and kill undetected. Now, I pass that knowledge on to men like you, for a fee of course.

Snuff porn with my girl a big dick and my bloody pussy

Snuff pornSnuff porn has always made my tiny pink cunty squirty! Oh Hells bells it has been such a bloody week and I have came so hard my body is still recovering from violent sex. I watched five different real snuff flicks over my holiday break. My boyfriend brought over some good snacks and coke, and weed! My girlfriend was elated to have a nice big cock all week to ourselves. 

Snuff porn with my girl a big dick and my bloody pussy

We are normally some daddies jail bait fantasy during the week and they fuck us and leave.  But we have an older boyfriend who is so fucked up in the head he also has a nice big mean dick! He showed us so many girls being ravaged and killed in these high dollar underground videos.

Watching someone fucked so hard before and after death is amazing. Just cracking bones, and splitting skulls has me eating my girls cunt while he fucks my period pussy! 

Now after watching men have Sex with dead bodies so beautiful, I wonder if we could find our own fuck meat to kill and fuck after life!

Snuff Sex Slut Walks into Your Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

snuff sexThe sick need for snuff sex can’t be stopped. You see a drunk whore walking alone at night and you need to push your dick in her. Before you can stop your self you have a wire wrapped around her neck. You squeeze until the slut stops fighting and loses consciousness. Then your cock is inside her. No matter what women say, that wet tight cunt is made to be fucked. Whether she likes it or not. 

You have her legs forced apart when she wakes back up screaming and flailing around. You cover her mouth but don’t stop fucking. You can’t stop fucking. That’s when you hear my footsteps coming. You take the knife out of your pocket and stab it through her chest and cover her mouth. Your cock starts twitching. You’re so close to cumming, but a drunk slut like me was about to ruin it. 

Fuck Me On Her Corpse

I get close enough to see the knife sticking out of her chest. I turn to run, but you grab my ankle. I trip and you drag me to her corpse. Then you throw me on top of her. You pull the knife out of her chest and the blood gushes out and all over my body. When you press it to my neck I stop fighting. It’s like your murder phone sex fantasies are all coming true at once. 

You rip my panties off and throw them into the pool of blood. You’ve already torn a cunt apart. so you force your cock into my tight asshole. The scream sends shivers to your cock. And the fighting. I’m just making my asshole milk your cock even more. I stare down at your last victim. My tears fall onto her face while you fuck your cum into my cunt. 

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You stand there horrified. Anger. Rage. Lose. She was supposed to be the one. Right?

Nope. That bitch that you fucked for years? Had a relationship with? All those dreams dashed when you found her in the bed of some rando. Glugging on his cock like a chicken peckin on a worm to eat.

Snapped. That’s what it is.

Dude is already dead. You dispatched him pretty quickly with a click click boom. Make his a quick one too. Right in the middle of the dome. Pink mist.

The perfect shot.

Now, this bitch before you. Crying and pleading saying “It’s not what it looks like”, or “It didn’t mean anything”. You realize that you should give her what she wants. Being nailed hard and long.

You grab her by the face, look into the beautiful doe eyes. And then slowly push her head towards your cock. She just starts sucking with fervor, telling you that this is the only meat she wants in her face from now on. She’ll never do it again.

You know she’ll never do it again. And you’ll make damn sure too. Because as she keeps sucking on that dong of yours, you put your own piece to her head.

Boom.

You still think about that night all those months ago… and still think her face looks really cute in those missing person posters.

 

Snuff Phone Sex: Giving My Life To Please

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Snuff phone sex is a fantasy that never ceases to make my pussy wet as fuck. As you probably already know, I love being submissive, and what is more submissive to another person’s will than giving your entire life to please them, in the most literal manner possible? Nothing that I can think of is more submissive, anyway!

It would start out like a normal day. You’d come to me for some bondage sex and a nice blowjob. I’d give it to you like the good girl that I am. You’d be so pleased that you’d even tell me what a good girl I am for Daddy.

Then, as you have me tied down, spread-eagled, to the bed, you’d wrap your hands around my collar as you start to fuck me. The pressure would slowly, slowly get stronger and stronger. I wouldn’t notice at first because I’m used to having your hands on my throat, and I’d be so caught up in the ecstasy of you fucking me. But eventually, it would get hard to breathe, and I wouldn’t be able to overlook it.

When my vision starts graying out, I’ll realize exactly what’s going on. Then, as darkness descends, and your orgasm starts, the death throes of my body will send you into heights of pleasure you’ve never known before!