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Killer Phone sex Fire Lover Harper

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Killer phone sex for all the men in my life who like to play with fire.  Deadly, body-melting fire! I love everything about the hot flames and the white-hot heat that fire gives us. And I just can’t get over how fire consumes everything and it’s path. Fire doesn’t discriminate fire just takes what it wants for fuel melting, burning, and leaving only ashes and bones in its wake. Fire is a living being, breathing, eating, and reproducing all in a matter of seconds. Cultures worship the flame, and rightfully so! The most majestic and delay of all the elements Fire is a perfect addition to snuff play for a killer like me.   One of my favorite hobbies is to go walking through a forest that has caught on fire and seeing all the destruction that it has left.

Bodies of creatures taken by the flames show me how important the fire is for cleansing cleaning out all the rubbish. I’m sure that you understand the amount of destruction fire can bring. If you ever put in a house fire or had your car engine catch on fire and then you know that you are close to death. It takes just a second for fire to take its hold The true killer if there ever was one.

And when you set fire to a body things that happen are just so wonderful. Your flesh starts to melt and cook and crisp up. And all those nerve endings underneath the skin and even into the first layer of your muscle light up bigger than the flames could ever could. Searing intense never-ending pain. I once poured hot boiling water on me and I swear that I was going to die.  Fire is the best accomplice because there are so many ways fire can kill! I remember how It left a nice little blister bubbles and took a while to heal. I was in pain the whole process nothing really helps not pain pills, not creams. Just think about those wards with all those little fire victims The skin grass that has immense pain. Fun fact most people who are set on fire or involved in a fire that is burning out of control, they welcome death by smoke inhalation first.

That’s why the made-up hell of the Christian God always talks about burning because they know it is the most extreme pain and that’s a horrible way to die, imagine never dying of being burned continuously. There would be no mind no rational thought only blazing hurt. So when people talk about the most painful way to die during my accomplice phone sex I always tell them fire. Whether I have to pour gasoline on your body or throw you into a crematorium dying by fire is always the most brutal.  Burn for me, baby!

Sex With dead bodies at the pig farm

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies of lolitas like me and their mothers! Can you feel them growing cold around your cock? Chubby sluts who need a purpose in this life, will find it after death!  I will help you fuck corpses as long as I have a hand in the slaying. Men have called me a sick freak and still jack cocks off to that wonderful decapitation. Imagine with me if you will a pig farm made up entirely of chunky monkeys. (Im not talking about the ice cream either.) The scene is set and I have a devious plan for our victims. Chubby women and girls rolling around in their own filth. Discarded by society but perfect to feed the hungry. But with humans, I can have creative fun disemboweling dn chopping heads off for some Necrophilia phone sex Stroke your cock to me helping you kill some fat women and fuck them afterlife!necrophilia phone sex

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for Hire

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies for hire is a thing. I was made an offer I could not refuse. A woman paid me more money than I could dream of for a contract hit on her cheating husband. She is a former porn star I met by chance a few years ago and we became fast friends. She married this really rich oil tycoon’s son. The son never worked an honest day in his life, but he did not need to because he inherited his daddy’s money. The rumor always was that junior killed daddy for the money. He was overdue some karma. I think this former porn star married for love, but their union turned sour quickly. She has an airtight prenuptial, and the only way her and her son would get anything is in his death. I have met him a few times. Real piece of work. Wife beater. Woman abuser. Self-entitled prick. I was happy to kill him for her. I did it while she had an iron clad alibi. Her now dead husband has a thing for young blonde hookers. I was not young enough for him. But we did a bait and switch at a no tell motel. I posed online as a Lolita hooker. I have been in the seedy snuff porn world long enough to know a few things. How to make murder look like an accidental overdose. How to be a chameleon to get away with murder. How to hide the money trail. How to make a man look like a bigger deviant than he is. How to leave no DNA. Men have long underestimated me as a blonde bimbo. Her rich ex never saw it coming. I wanted to castrate him and shove his dick down his throat make it look like a sex killing, but it had to look like he was hiring a jailbait street hooker to party with and fuck and that he just partied too hard. And it did. When a rich man dies, his wife is always suspect number one. But with the right accomplice phone sex partner, the wife never is indicted in murder.

Fucking Beheaded Teen Whore’s Mouth and Throat

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You set up the guillotine as I beg for you to spare my life. I promise to forget everything, to give you everything, even myself, but you won’t budge. You know that there is more fun awaiting after you chop off my head. You let the blade go, and watch my head fall into the basket below. My mouth is still open in horror, which is just perfect for you. You stick your hard cock inside of my mouth, now dead and unattached from my body, and fuck my deceased throat. Dead girls have the best gag reflex, none, so you can get as deep as you want inside of me. Your cock slides down my tongue and sticks out of my neck. I deserve to have my head be used as a pussy pocket. You don’t care what happens to teen sluts like me. You picked me off like you would pick and apple off a tree, and used me for your own desires. Now, you can truly cum down my throat.

I am a Snuff porn addict and I am addicted to snuffing cunts

Snuff porn Dirty tramps roam the streets all night long on the weekend.. While me and my dad sit outside his place and smoke weed in his tinted out SUV.. Sluts come tumbling by in mini skirts, very loud looking like they are in need of attention.. My dad always warned me about those kind of girls! He also showed me first hand what happens to the too. The first time I witnessed a woman get forcefully fucked was when my dad had Snuff sex with some teenage tramp who was out late night at a gas station, hitch hiking for a ride I remember sitting in my booster seat and seeing some sleezy whore who reeked of cheap perfume get in daddies passenger seat. He drove down to some old closed down prison lot and put his tie around my eyes.. I heard horror screams as he fucked and murdered her..

I lifted the blind folds to find her body on the hood of daddy’s car, decapitated. It almost didn’t look real.. I remember running my fingers through her hair and feeling her skin go from lukewarm to ice cold.. Daddy pulled a shovel out the trunk and had me dig a pit for him to toss her in.. He made me promise to never say a word. I became daddys sidekick. I started watching Teen rape porn and would get evil ideas.  had this one girl who I wanted to murder so bad in the girls bathroom when I told dad about it he said we would pick her up after school down the road and he would let me finish her.. She was my first victim and from there came many more.. I became addicted to the taste of blood. Until this day none of those girls have been found, that old prison is now filled with brush and trees.. It’ll be years before anyone finds them. I turn to this site to release my frustrations.. I don’t want to be a murder so I create horrific scenes in my head.. I’ve made it so that Snuff porn and steamy phone sex is the perfect combo for me. For now! 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies on Your Mind?

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies on your mind? You are in the right place. Who do you want to kill? I know someone comes to mind. It is only human to have those kinds of thoughts. If I think it, I do it. I am not the kind of person who holds back. I will slit your throat for looking at me twice. I look at myself as a do gooder. I rid society of brats, teen whores, cunts, tools and general assholes. I make this world a better place. I got rid of an annoying brat this week. This little crotch fruit likely would be your ideal fuck meat. A cute little blonde girl with curls and an angelic face. Behind that face, however, was an evil cunt. She said some nasty shit to me and a large woman at the convenient store. I had pulled into the store for a Monster drink. I was coming back from a kill, so I was not in my county. That meant I could kill her. She was running her mouth because she wanted to cut the line. If she had been a polite little girl instead of a nasty cunt, she would still be alive. Your rape phone sex fantasies could come true with this little whore. I needed you with me. I needed an accomplice. It is a waste of perfectly good fuck meat if no man around to fuck hat little cunnie. She was too young to be out on her own. I was in Hicksville though. I waited hours until after our encounter. I  stole her from the trailer where she lived with her druggie parents. Meth heads. That explained why she was at the convenience store alone. I was putting her out of her sad existence. I took her into the woods at knife point. I did not kill her quickly though. I cut into her flesh a little at a time to hear her scream. Then, I gutted her like a pig. Dumped her naked mutilated body in the river behind the trailer park. In that town, I am just a drifter. Her murder will go unsolved. Only me and you know I made her my snuff sex victim.

Teen Sentenced to Death By a Thousand Hangings

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I can’t breathe!

I am hanging from the noose that you made for me. You watch me squirm and claw at the noose on my neck, you knowing that it is hopeless for me to try. As you watch me slowly lose consciousness and all the air in my lungs, you cut me down. I take a huge breath and hope that it is the end of my torture. It is not the end, of course. You have always had such fun with strangulation. Squeezing your hands around my neck was fun, but not satisfying enough to get you off. You like a bit of psychological torture with your victims as well. You like to watch me gain a bit of hope that I will live, before you set me up for another hanging. You’ll do this until I lose all hope, and hang from the noose voluntarily. From there, you can jerk off as you watch me writhe and wiggle on the rope before finally dying.

Gangbang rape porn started off Vanilla ended with…..

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I was hired for a vanilla porn but you know how it goes with those things: One cock, two cock, Gangbang rape porn. I guess the people who hired me didn’t read my resume. I guess they thought because I look shy and timid that I would only need one cock and a few back ups for whatever reason. So when it just happened to the my horninest week of the month, I blew everyone…. away. I was so hungry for cock so of course I had one cock I was slobbering all over when my eyes looked up and I could tell I was making everyone in the room hungrier for cum than I was. Their own cum on me that is. I just had to turn up the heat more. My cum fuck me finger came out directed at the back ups. The director simply nodded in agree me and before I knew it I had 3 cocks getting nice and stiff to my touch.

How could we stop there. There were 3 other back ups and I got on my knees and started wiggling my ass at them. Can any man really say no to a sexy juicy ass that wants cock in it. Nope, not at all. As I continued to work these cocks into a frenzy the back up back ups came out of their pants. Watching all three of them stroke to me getting the primary cocks off, I just had to have 7 cocks in me. 7 is a holy number and blasphemy sex guides me to sacrifice myself for satan and all that’s holy. It turned out to be a great day with all 7 cocks cumming and cumming until I got up covered in cum and a belly full of jizz.

Electrocuting Your Fuckdoll

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Banging my head against the headboard keeps me dazed and is a lot more effective than bondage, in your opinion, as well as much cheaper. You don’t care if I get brain damage as I won’t need to use my brain for what you’re about to do to me. You place electrodes all over my body, on my tits, on my ass and on my pussy. You test them on a lower intensity, and notice that my body still reacts to the pain even though I am completely incapacitated. This is when you crank it up high and electrocute me, torturing me while you fuck me. I am screaming in agony while your cock gets harder inside of me. You want to watch me, wriggle, writhe, moan and be afraid of the inevitable pain of what comes next, whether it is your cock or the electrodes. Unlike other electrical play devices, you made this one yourself. So, you set it to the highest intensity, watching my body jolt as I am electrocuted to death with your cum inside of me.

Fuck my pussy, Killer phone sex desires end in a mess

Killer phone sexHe was ready for killer phone sex with the knife at my throat, pumping into my folds hard with his thick cock. He was having fun, while I was scared – and also having lots of fun – for the end. He’d made it clear, when he cums he’s going to slash my throat, that way he’s cumming into a dying woman. One would think I’d be fighting back, throwing my fists or begging for help. Instead my hips were moving on their own, grinding up and down his thick cock and desiring all the cum I could possibly get. I needed it, I wanted it, I was hoping he’d slit my throat at any given moment so I could feel him shooting deep inside of me while my life left my body. I knew I’d spray bloody glory all over him, I was ready to take that image in with my final breath – or what would be an attempted final breath – and I wasn’t sure if I was more eager to die in a messy way, or feel his hot load enter my cunt ready and denied anything to fertilize. I’d accept my final demise with a horrific moment of cum drenched folds and an aching body. All the pains would flow away, just like his desires would flow into me.