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Killer Phone Sex Queen Aria Kills This Fetish!

Killer phone sex

I have this fantasy where I have some killer phone sex. It starts our soft and sweet then works into being something more murderous. With me, everything is to the extreme. So, don’t call me expecting something simple and pathetic because I wont do it. I expect hardcore and rough, not some soft mushy gooey lovey dovey stuff.

I expect murder and forced sex and extreme age play. Everything has to be so hot and extreme that it makes me melt. I expect only the best, because I give nothing but the best. I want hot murderous sex. The kind that you have to beg and plead and ask permission to proceed.

I am the ruler and mistress of this fantastical fantasy play, and you are simply my follower who will do as I ask and play my knife games with me. Will you drown in your own blood? Or will you drown in someone else’s, your pets? The one you played with so hardcore that they are left numb and go limp and pale.

All of that glorious blood, sticky warm gooey blood is so delicious I cant get enough of my murderous play. Can you? Of course not, these knives are shar enough for both of us to have a little chase and some fun.

So, come and play my little knife game and join in on my fantastical murderous game of love and lust. Sex is always open for those who are dominant and know what they want.

Strangled and Used as a Fucktoy

Strangulation phone sex

You loved having me suck your cock, didn’t you, completely unaware of what was to come? My mouth was on your cock but your focus was on my neck. It looks so supple, so weak. You could strange me easily. You got me on the bed to lay down. I spread my legs open waiting for your cock. Instead, you put your hands around my neck, choking me. I freak out, using my legs to kick you and try desperately to pull your hands off of my neck. I am losing air by the minute, but I continue to fight. The fight before the inevitable surrender is what turns you on, doesn’t it? You love to see me scared yet hopeful and then watching that hope and the light fade from my eyes. I finally lay there lifeless and you can finally have some fun with me. You put your cock in my mouth and pump it in and out, using me as a fuck toy. Then, you put me in all sorts of sex positions that are only possible because I’m dead. You have made the perfect sex slave, but once I am rotting you will need to go out and find another supple neck to strangle. 

Cannibal Captive Sliced and Left Bloddy

Cannibalism phone sex

 

Tear me apart. You know you want to. You see a victim on the floor, helpless, practically begging to be in your clutches. It is not everyday you get a live one, a human drugged out and ready to be consumed. You see my chest heave up and down, showing signs of life. You go down my legs, noticing characteristics that would indicate I am young. Fresh young meat was always your favorite. You know what to do. Take out a knife and slice my throat. Watch me try to cover my throat with my hands to stop the bleeding. It is a fruitless effort as the blood spews from my neck, killing me quickly. A lick of my blood gets you going so you can properly prepare me for consumption. You have your butcher knife in hand ready to slice and dice me to your liking. Where do you think you will start? My juicy thighs? My tender arms? My supple neck that you slashed? The choice is yours.

Gangbang rape porn made me do it!


Ganbang rape pornGangbang rape porn made me do it! I have been watching some really nasty blood orgy shit these last couple of weeks. Shout Out to Michael L. The sickest porn dealer around! My daddy married a new whore during the summer and I hate her so much. All I have been doing is stroking my cunt and thinking of ways to kill her. But I don’t want it to be simple or painless. Torture is on my agenda for this stupid harlot. She is only eight years older than me and a complete idiot! She once had a brush with death while brushing her teeth. I think she mistook the rat poison for toothpaste again! I have no clue how that happened! I plead the fifth! Total Bratz Doll status symbol bitch.

God damn I hate her so much!

Gangbang Rape porn step mommy Kill!

I told my mommy how much hotter she was and how much of a loser daddy is for dating trash. I confided in my own mother that I wish we would fall down the stairs or worse. My mother laughed and said she would probably drown herself in the bathtub and for me not to worry. Mommy did wish out loud someone would pop her fake ass tits though. The more ass rape porn and snuff I watched your little snuff whore did simmer on my mommys thoughts, I knew just how I would kill my step mom.ass rape porn

First I need some sexy Cocks to break in the house and fuck her brains out. Make her pass out on that cock and put her in the bathtub for easy clean up. I can’t wait to hold her head under water after I have sliced her silicones out of her breasts! The plan is set and soon daddy will be a widow and all mine again!

Gas Station Knife Play Phone Sex

Knife play phone sex

I love knife play phone sex so much that I grab a new blade every chance I can get.  Can’t have fun with knives if you don’t have a shit ton of them, that’s what I always say.  I think my favorite blades to buy are gas station knives.  No, they’re not of a high quality or better at cutting than other knives.  In fact, they’re usually trash.  That’s why I like them.  They’re flashy, gaudy and dumb looking just like the dumb fuck pigs I poke, slice and cut with them.

You’ve seen them, they’re everywhere; guys who look like a walking, talking gas station knife.  Trendy haircut, sharply trimmed beard, usually wearing some sort of MMA or booze branded shirt.  Those are the ones, human gas station knives polluting my air with their noxious gasses and vile noises.  They’re easy to hunt, you can hear their call from miles away.  “Yo!  Let’s go!” they bellow as they bounce around from bar to bar with their shit head buddies looking for any sexy little slit they can find to pay them an ounce of attention.  I have a slit for them, right across their muscle bound throats.

They love a slutty looking chick who has a craving for cum sparkling in her eyes.  I can do that really well.  I am, indeed, slutty by nature and love a good blast of jizz shot deep in my cooch, but only when I like the guy.  No one can like these sentient Monster energy drink cans, they’re vapid, hollow and have little goals other than getting wasted and drained.  They’re some of my favorite targets, even more so than the little sluts they pursue.  Cutting them up with a cheap and barely sharpened gas station knife makes for really bloody phone sex.  Listen… I think I can hear one now.

 

Snuff Phone Sex is Therapeutic for Us Both

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is on the rise. I look at this as therapeutic for us both. We can fantasize about killing anyone. I am a stone cold killer who never has remorse, but if I had my druthers, I would be murdering stupid cunts all day long. I would be removing the manhood of men too all damn day. I stay undetected because I kill less than I want. This kind of snuff line helps me too with my murderous impulses. If you went to a regular therapist for your wicked fantasies, that therapist might commit you to some insane asylum or report you to the police as a harm to yourself or others. Not me. I think your snuff sex fantasies are normal and healthy. I will help you explore them. I will help you act on your murderous rage too because I share that rage. Not a day goes by that I do not want to kill someone, many someones. I like to think we can help each other out. Maybe even trade murders to stay undetected. I swapped kills with this chick just last week. She came to me with a man problem. I had one too. The problem was we were both too close to our intended victims to not come under suspicion for their disappearances. Now, when I kill, I leave no trace. No body, no proof of a crime. But I do not like being under the radar at all, so I do not kill where I piss and shit. This chick has an abusive ex-boyfriend who pays no mind to his restraining order. I have a stalker who will not take no for an answer. I made her a deal. She kills my problem while I have an air tight alibi, and I do the same for her. I kill for any reason. The truth is, I like killer phone sex. Who can I kill for you?

Torture sex gave me my first kill

After seeing my uncle have so much Torture sex i knew i had to get away. Being my uncle’s accomplice was getting old. I wanted to do my own thing. I was tired of taking orders. I ran away and got picked up in the next town over. I knew was a sicko by the way he looked at my teen body and how he would grab his cock and licked his lips. Ge pulled off to a truck stop and told me he needed rest. I went to the backseat and closed my eyes for a bit, I made sure to sleep with my knife under me. I woke up to him on top of me ripping my panties off. I couldn’t move because of the weight of his body on top of me. He ripped my asshole open as he shoved his cock deep inside me. He kept fucking me hard as i screamed that i was going to kill him. He laughed and kept fucking me.

Torture sex

I finally got my hand free and put the knife to his throat. He pulled his bloody hard cock out my ass and pleaded. Saying he was just sick and ill and it isn’t his fault. I told him he was just a pig like my uncle and with one swift move sliced his cock off. He screamed and that is when I sliced his throat too. I shoved his cock in his mouth and cleaned myself up and took anything of value. That is what he gets for using me for his Rape phone sex fantasies.

The worse date ever

bloody phone sex

We matched! What a handsome guy I thought, looking at the notification on my screen. I alre dy knew he was because we took some classes together and he was really popular. ,I sho ld have known it was too good to be true. The gu  never even gave me a second look and made fun of my lack of curves. It did ‘t stop me from thinking maybe he had changed his standards and would give this slim girl with the crooked nose a chance. Call i  low self-esteem all you want, but when you live in a city that’s as fickle as the south beach, you know damn well that looks matter, but also, things are everchanging.  We ch ted for days, and he invited me over. I thou ht he was joking about his fascination withth bloody phone sex. When w  had our first date, he showed me tons of videos of snuff stuff. I thou ht he was pulling my leg, but then he cornered me and told me to get ready to bleed. All his friends wanted a piece of me.

Snuff Porn is What I Love to Watch and Make

snuff pornI love snuff porn. Do you? I am not the kind of girl who watches sappy ass flicks like The Notebook or The Titanic.  Just not who I am. I love violence and gore. When I was a young girl, I was not watching Disney movies like most girls my age. I was not into cartoons or wholesome family entertainment. I inherited my grandfather’s sick perversions. I have the serial killer gene. My grandfather helped me nourish it too. I am not the typical serial killer though thanks to my grandfather. I do not harm animals. I do not have a type other than a breathing human being. I do not have a dump site like most serial killers. I do not even have the same method of operation that often links unsolved murders to an identifiable serial killer. My grandpa trained me to stay under the radar. I am a serial killer phone sex bitch that no one knows about yet because I kill under the radar. Things I learned as a schoolgirl from my grandpa included never killing someone that I had a personal beef with, or at least a beef with that could be traced. Never kill in my backyard. Never kill the same person repeatedly. Never kill the same way twice so a pattern can be identified and never leave a body to be found. My grandpa had to clean up my botched first kills. That was when he took me under his wing to teach me how to be a well oiled killing machine. I am sort of like a female Dexter. I know how to clean up DNA and leave no trace of a body. But I do not just kill bad people. I kill anyone who annoys me or pisses me off, or I kill out of convenience. I am a natural born killer though. Snuff phone sex comes easy to me, but if not for my grandpa, I may have been caught ions ago. Everyone needs a mentor. Let me be yours.

Broke in and got Ass rape porn

When I was young, I dated a wild guy with a big dick. The last time I saw him, he gave me live Ass rape porn. He had a crazy idea about breaking into this place a few blocks away. The couple was older and had lots of money, he said they kept it in their closet. I didn’t question what he knew, that was the submissiveness in me from when I was young. We broke into their house and put a gun to their heads. We demanded for them to show us where the money is, but they wouldn’t. He made me put the gun to the man’s head as he threatened to hurt his wife. When didn’t believe him, he slapped her and started choking her until her husband yelled at the location of the money. My boyfriend got up and went to get it and came back smiling. I thought we were going to leave but that is when my boyfriend pistol whipped the guy and slapped his wife. He ripped her clothes off and screamed for me to keep the gun on her husband. He pushed her on her belly and spread her legs. That is when he ripped her asshole open with his hard cock. I watched as he ripped her asshole right in front of her husband and me. He didn’t stop until she was bleeding and that is when he started choking her. When her body went limp that is when I saw he moaned out and filled her ass up. He then got up, shoved his bloody cock in her husband’s mouth and shot him in the head. We split the money and that was the last I hear of him.

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