Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? I hope so. I am full of them. People think I am full of rage if I want to kill so many people. Not at all. I just like killing. I do not kill folks I hate or have beef with because that is a trail that leads back to me. I have gotten revenge, but it has been years later and usually done by an accomplice. I like to trade murders. That is where I kill someone who I have no affiliation with for you. And you return the favor. This has long been movie plots, LOL, but it is my way of taking out the trash from my life safely. I am smart and I am patient. That is how I never get caught. Crimes of passion are almost always solved. I met Mark online in a dark net chat room. He had a problem he needed fix. He was looking for a gun for hire to take care of his wife who was milking his millions away in an expensive divorce. He would be suspect number one if he did not have an airtight alibi for the night of her murder. It took me awhile to stalk her and kill her, but that was two years ago. I went to Miami to kill her while he was in Phoenix. I made it look like a robbery gone bad. I told him one day I would need a favor and he could not refuse. I did his murder for hire for free because I knew a day would come when I had a problem that I needed taken care of too. My problem was a former teacher in high school who tried to explore his rape phone sex fantasies with me when I was young. He did not count on me being smarter than him at that age. Even though he was never able to fuck me, I told him one day my revenge would come when he least expected it. I waited almost 20 years for my revenge, and I used Mark to do it. I really wanted to be the one, but it could have come back on me. I thought Mark might balk at it but when I told him the why, he was glad to help. He even castrated the bastard for me. That was his touch. Sexual mutilation is always a female suspect in the eyes of cops, but I would be in the clear. So far no one has come asking questions. Mark and I got away with murder. I will always get away with murder because I am a smart taboo phone sex bitch.
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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
Killer Phone Sex Electrocution
It is no secret that I love killer phone sex. It is in my genes. My grandpa ran a prison. He was responsible for 253 executions in his prison over the 20 years he ran it. I have his electric chair. I use it mainly for castration, but every now and then, I hook up the currents so I can kill a loser. I fired the chair up last night for a special guest. My grandpa told me all about how to prepare a subject for the electric chair and how to operate it. There are many things the public does not know about death by electrocution. First, the death row inmate is bathed and completely shaved. That includes the hair on his head and body. I prepare my personal death row inmate for electrocution by shaving every ounce of hair off his body. That includes his nut sack, ass crack and pubes. Electrocuted bodies are messy. My grandpa said to put a butt plug in the inmate’s ass, so he does not shit all over the place. Once my loser was shaved and cleaned, I put him in the chair with the butt plug in. I then slipped a catheter in his pee hole to prevent him from pissing everywhere. I put a leather strap in his mouth, so he did not bite his tongue off with the first electrical current. I strapped his head, chest, wrist, and ankles to the chair, so that his body would not levitate off the chair. I did not have the standard volts to course through his veins, but that did not matter. This was a snuff porn, not a federal execution. I do not have to adhere to the rule of no cruel and unusual punishment. I live for cruel and unusual punishment. So, I made the electrocution last for a harrowing 20 minutes instead of the industry standard of 30 seconds. The smell of burning flesh and the look on a man’s face as his brain is frying, is foreplay for me. I can still smell burnt flesh in my house. Helps me relive my special late-night kill over and over.
Teen Violent phone sex vengeance
The young seductress at play has a violent phone sex story for you. This cheerleader slut at my school set me up. She had a couple of football players come after me and kidnap me to use my fuck holes. I know you, know I’m not even 5 feet tall and super light. It was nothing for them to pull up beside me walking home, and pull me in that jacked up truck. They brought me down to the creek and three of the biggest football starts from my highschool fucked me so much that I passed out from the pain. I woke up in the sand on the creek bank, full of cum and numb. I have to admit I enjoyed it a little too much, but that’s not the point. I knew who had sent them after me.
So I Went to the darkest mother fucker I knew. In his forties and needing a sweet teen whore to fuck up was on his bucket list. I offered him the cheerleader slut to make his rape phone sex fantasies come alive! I lured her into the park after dark by pretending to be one of the hot guys from school. She was so surprised to see me and as she turned to run my very good friend with the sadistic cock knocked her out. We dragged her into the bushes and let him force fuck her ass and pussy until he came. Then we dragged her into his trunk so we could rope up the cunt, bring more men over and snuff her out the way she should be! No body fucks with me. Now its time to castrate and kill those football jocks too!
Ass rape porn For a druggy whore
Ass rape porn is Always in season. A nice tight pink puckered ass opened up and running full of cum gets my Mojo Going. I had this friend of mine who got a little crazy and owed the drug dealer some money. I told her I would take care of it. I invited him and a couple buddies over to get the money out of her ass! I shoved a large bag of cocaine up her ass and strung her up but her wrist from the rafters. Her toes barely touched the ground and were hanging there like a pinata of a slut! Now I gave these Kingpins a choice, I could fist her ass and bring the dope out first and then they could destroy her however they wanted. Or they could all depict a load and then watch me fish out that dope. We would run the risk of her dying prematurely by busting the dope and sending her to her death! But the dope King wanted her to suffer and so they went about fucking the stung up, strung out whore and left me to fist her and try to get the dope out though the sea of cum! Her body was convulsing and I knew that she was overdosing on dope and cock! I don’t these fuck cared because they kept fucking and have sex with her! I love men who have sex with dead bodies after kill!
Murder phone sex Fantasies
I’m the perfect victim for your snuff desires. Murder phone sex fantasies or so hot for me. I love to be beaten, abused, stuffed with cock. Truth is I’m just useless fuck meat. I get treated like a bitch, bitch handlers handle me like one of their little bitches. They like to pretend to breed me with those big furry cocks. These furry critters really Tear into me. One time the furry one was huge, it ripped the inside of my uterus up. I screamed in so much pain but it was useless. The bitch handlers really got off on that. They came in and stuff their big hard throbbing dicks down my throat. I was gagging on cock while I was getting my cunt and ass ripped open my dick.
Gothic Phone Sex Haunts The Hallways
Savage and brutal Gothic phone sex Queen, I leave no room for mercy. I’m both a sadistic whore and a snuff accomplice, and that violent urge you have is going to fill a hole in me. Better yet, let’s find us something young and unsuspecting, and make a new hole in her to fill. I’m thinking something that will tremble when you stroke it’s hair with the back of your glove. When she cries out, back hand her and remind her who’s running the show. Her cunt will be leaky since I’ve been drugging her up and getting her all ready for a fun fucking party she’s not going to survive.
Let’s execute my favorite murder phone sex fantasies; the ones where we take this bitch, show her all my rape fantasies that leave her begging for death, and then slowly cut little chunks from her body and feed them to her mother Let her bleed out slowly, pour salt in the wound, and make her into the little torture cunt doll you’ve been seeking. If you don’t blow a load inside our little snack pack, I’m sure I could bend over and let you slide that thick, sadistic cock into my cunt. After all, I really think I might have a little addiction brewing.
And sadistic phone sex sessions with plenty of blood and even more fucking? That’s what gets me wet!
Snuff sex throat stretching
I believe snuff sex is all about teaching men the mechanics of dark lust. For instance teaching a man about throat stretching for his little brats, or wife or himself on occasion makes my blood boil in a good way! See there’s an art to each one of these three different, yet similar techniques!
Your wife should be an experienced cock sucker, and if she isn’t, well that’s a rude awakening, and I have just the cure for her prudish ass. I got something for a wife who sucks cock too. A nice tube steak of a few compadres, one after another and sometimes two at once. Seeing your bride sacrificed to cock should always have your own tuber up and as hard as it ever has been.
You Brats are easier to teach throat stretching, we just use your cock to stuff her little throat and rearrange her tonsils. Stuff her full like a pimento olive with your P-daddy cock! Your wife and daughter(s) could just take the lesson, but if your feeling extra demented and have murder phone sex fantasies we can just choke them to death on cock. That would make my Sadistic pussy very fucking happy!
And if you interested in all that for yourself, well You will be with the right snuff whore with Moi’!
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Can be a Holiday Escape
Do the holidays bring out your murder phone sex fantasies? They do most men. I met this man at the mall last week. He seemed flustered shopping. I thought I was being nice by offering to help him shop for the special lady in his life. Sometimes, men need help picking out the perfect gift for their significant other. He was handsome. He seemed like a typical white-collar man in love. He was dressed nice, but he was not wearing an Armani suit or anything. We walked around the mall, and I helped him get the perfect gift for his love. He was going to get her a juicer. I saved his marriage. He asked me for a drink to say thanks. I thought he was harmless. He was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. I was in his car with him when he tased me. I pissed his car seat and passed out. I woke up on the cold ground in the middle of the woods. I had no clue where I was. I thought maybe I was alone, but as soon as I sat up, he came running at me. He was waiting until I was awake to explore his rape phone sex fantasies. I was dumbfounded. He told me I was just dumb. He has no special lady. He explained that there is always some dumb bimbo offering to help him out. It is how he lures his victims. Brilliant like Ted Bundy. He did not look like a serial killer. He tore my holes up with his cock and his fists. Then he strangled me. I passed out, but I was not dead like he hoped. I tried to shallow my breathing and play dead. I am a good pain slut, so when he carved his knife in my flesh, I did not move. I played dead well enough that he left me. I will be the one who got away. My 9 lines though are coming to an end.
Drugged for Ass Rape porn
He drugged me! He had made ass rape porn while I was out of my mind on something injected into me. My little butthole hurt so much as I timidly walked out of the room naked. “There’s a good slut, how does that ass feel this morning baby?” I had no clue who he was. But sitting there at his table was his wife and daughter who were laughing at me. They were replaying the video showing my teen ass getting pulverized. I was so mad, I felt the evil boiling up inside of me. But instead, I just picked up my clothes and tried to get dressed. But he grabbed my hands and told me I wasn’t going anywhere. I fought so hard as His fat, dumb wife tried to help hold me down. I grabbed the knife off the counter and stabbed her in the heart not once but as many times as I could until she let go of me. I ran around the table, bloody, covered in his wife’s blood. I laughed as she gasped and cried and begged for help! “Stupid bitch!” the daughter who was just younger than me lunged forward and I caught her by the hair and hit her head on the table until she fell unconscious on the floor! The “daddy” who turned my ass hole inside out, Was coming for me naked with his cock out jacking it so fast using his wives blood as lube! Only he didn’t want me, he wanted his comatose daughter to feel the wrath of his big daddy cock. I really loved her waking up to my bloody shit hole in her face as her daddy ravaged her little cutie booty until it turned inside out! As she was crying face down in her own blood, I whispered to him that he didn’t need to drug me. And he whispered back, “but it pissed you off and now we have trash to take out. I would love to watch you finish my daughter off! I knew you would be perfect for the Job!” And with that he handed me the same knife I killed his wife with! I knew just how to end this bloody phone sex tale!
Kidnaping and Extreme torture
Kidnapping phone sex That begins with you as my victim is right up my snuff whore alley! See, Men like you with a death wish make it easy to plan out and excute your would be murder. You didn’t expect me to pull you out of bed and put a black hood over your head and lead you to your ultimate doom. Baby it’s cold outside, but not as cold as that meat locker where your body will soon be hanging. Feel the meat hooks dig into your shoulder blades and pierce your sorry flesh and chip away at those shoulder blades.
And if that was enough the chains I attach will hoist you up and bring even more pain into your sorry life. Look at that cock point straight up as I cut off your grey jogging pants and expose your flesh to the extreme temperatures required to keep a side of beef fresh as it is processed.
The icing on the snuff phone sex cake is nobody will hear your screams among the dead flesh. Our very own insulated space for extreme torture of a worthless piggy of a man. My own butchering skills are undeniable as I scrape away your flesh and make you beg to die at my hands.
Nothing could make me happier, or wetter in this moment than to peel your skin back like a grape and use your skinless cock for my own pleasures!