Tag: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Seasoned meat

accomplice phone sex

Sometimes I’m painted as the most evil accomplice phone sex whore ever.  I can’t say that people would be wrong, though. 

 Just because you end up in my hands as a nice piece of meat for me to slaughter doesn’t mean I am the most evil!

Your body will provide so many meals for the downtrodden and the homeless.

I do owe it to the unsheltered community since I keep taking the little beauties and giving those wretched lives a true purpose. 

Gaped, Tortured and used like a piece of fuck-meat.

You know, true living pocket pussy. I always end that pathetic life and give back to the community.

It’s not just these male and female young ones that I dispose of after we have used them up.

It’s the men who need to be cut up like a julienne salad. Pain whores, Men who know that the pain they need can only come from an experienced murderess’s hands.

So what if I enjoy seasoned meat made from long pigs like you. I’m a cannibal but only after you and our victims have been tenderized and seasoned perfectly. 

 

I might be considered the most evil, but the pain and death and rape fantasies I give are altruistic in nature.

Care to test that theory with me?

Teen massacre

You think you know accomplice phone sex? Wait until I get my hands on a little sweet one for You! My pussy gets drenched and ready for a hard fuck when shit like this happens!
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I had scared the living shit out of her and she couldn’t run any more! She was tired and had given up what little hope she had left, too bad! My victim was whimpering with the crunch of the leaves under my boots straining at her bondage. I walked towards my new little fuck toy with my big cock Daddy accomplice close at my heels. His knife was drawn, but I had a little torch in my hand. We had her tied with strong chains to a big oak tree, deep in the middle of the woods where no one would hear her scream. She was screaming now, and each exhale left my cunt dripping wet. There’s nothing quite like taking revenge on your young sister for trying to steal your boyfriend. I only date fucked up guys, so when my new beau told me my whore slut of a sister was sending him naked pics, I knew I had to act. I had to give his cock what he wanted , which was any excuse to fuck a sweet tenderloin up and leave her for the vultures!

He lured her out into the woods to “fuck” and left her tied to a tree.
I was going to fuck her alright. He approached and started to carve his name everywhere into her tender young skin, since she wanted to belong to him so badly. I took that torch, and shoved it right up her virgin cunt. With a smirk, I turned it on so she could feel the fires of love deep within her untouched, frightened little pussy.

Fuck, her, Fuck you and fuck me most of all! Murder phone sex fantasies make my little cunt swollen with evil desire for you!

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Snuff Voyeur Surprise

Necrophilia Phone Sex

 

Master told me I was in for a snuff voyeur surprise. When we walked in, I could smell the blood in the air. Looking around I saw two sexy big titty women one was tied to the bed the other to the table. The men were naked with masks and whips. One of the men was on fucking the girl on the bed he was pounding her so hard while whipping her. I was surprised on how hard he was pounding her and no sound came from her he was choking her and whipping her and not a whimper. As I got closer, I could see why she wasn’t moving. She was now a corpse they had fun with her before we got there and the fun doesn’t stop. The second girl was getting whipped while sucking cock and boy she was loving it I could see straight up her up and she was dripping juices. Master decided to get in on the action and came up behind her shoving his cock deep in her. They fucked her until they both filled up her mouth and pussy. To my excitement the night was just getting started.  

If You Really Hate Your Wife…

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If you really hate your wife so much, then why not bring her over for dinner? I’ve been sipping a bottle since this morning, and the blunts are rolled thicker than my ass in this house. You call up and tell me you want to dismember her, to dissect her, to dissolve her in acid, to devour her.

And then it hit me like the sack of bricks I might use to completely annihilate your cunty nagging wife later; we could do her in! She’s young, much younger than you. She married for money and you married for pussy but only one of you has been putting out, and you don’t like it when your balls are heavier than your wallet.

Well, we made a plan and he lured his bitchy ass wife over to my place. This stupid whore actually came thinking it was for a “threesome with a hottie with a killer bod!” I am hot as fuck and I do have a killer body, literally. She was about to find out. She came dressed like a slutty whore. I snuck up on her once he led her inside and covered her head with a thick plastic bags, like the good book store ones.

I whispered cruelly in her ear. “Bitch, nobody is going to hear you scream.” She started to struggle, so my babe slipped a little needle into her arm and she shut the fuck up real quick. Limp as a noodle, I was sadistically rubbing my cunt over her. Our special cocktail was taking effect. We were in for hours of evil, torturous fun.
Sadistic Phone Sex

Cut her life into Pieces

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Let me help you cut a victims life into pieces during Necrophilia phone sex!  By that I mean kill that little bitch we found running on the jogging trail, and give your necro fantasies a run for their money!

Early morning mist surrounded her as my presence appeared in front of her. It was too late, the fear in her eyes made me so horny that I knew she was our next victim. This is what she deserves for being in this big park all alone. You had required my services to hep you get the one thing you desired. 

A victim who was pure and prefect for defiling. But I knew it was more than that, your cock desired. The nights we spent fucking and talking over a bowl, I knew you wanted three things. First was to violently sexual assault and force fuck a virgin. Second was a kill fuck.

You wanted to have me snap her neck right there in the woods as you brutalized her petite frame. One thing I do know, Men like you desire sex with dead bodies!  And three you wanted to cut pieces of her off for a trophy. You think this will cure your needs, but its only victim number one, in a long long of casualty’s! Sex with dead bodies

Don’t Betray Me or I’ll Kill You slowly!

killer phone sexI hate betrayal. And if you’re spying on me to try to use it to your advantage! I will murder you. Killer phone sex from a sick bitch! I take pleasure in giving pain. Screams of mercy make me so fucking hot that I just might cum without touching myself. That is how my brain works. Soon you will find yourself strung up and hanging like a pig on a meat hook. Darkness gives way to me and my weather outfit and boots. A whip lashes out and stings your naked body. The mark of the devil already carved in your belly. Balls locked up tight in a metal small cage that is attached to cables. A jerk in your dick feels nice at first then an unwilling erection is pushing your cock painfully in the cage. And next a more powerful shock rips through your body! Shitting and pissing yourself your heart is dangerously close to stopping. My pussy drips as you scream and beg your God to help you. You have crossed a demonic Slut and you will die! One swift move and I cut your dick off and it falls to the floor, the electricity pulsing through and making it flop like a bloody fish! Shock rips through you and you realize with hanging upside down your will bleed out fast. Baby, here eat my pussy and ill solder your skin and give you a pee hole. Oh wait I think I’ll start slicing you up with the bone saw as you eat me out and die hanging like the Pain pig you are! 

 

James Your fucking next! Cant wait to see how I torture and kill you next so Your murder phone sex fantasies are fuffiled! 

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Jezabels pain slut, Kill Count is rising! 

Indulge in those dark thoughts

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Let’s have some killer phone sex. Your bitch wife is annoying you again and not satisfying your needs as a wife. I’m sure your sick of her and want something young and hot and someone who won’t let themselves go. You need an accomplice, someone who will keep that cock throbbing and happy at all times.

I want you to show me you love me more than her by suffocating the bitch. I want her to walk in on us fucking, and seeing the look on her face drives me fucking insane. I love to think about you fucking with her in so many ways. I won’t use to hold her captive while she watches you fuck me and get off with me.

I want to slap her and punch the shit out of her. Watch as I dominate the fuck out of her and make her beg for mercy. I want to destroy her and give her a nice slow, painful death for being such a loser.

Snuff Phone Sex Lover

 He called my line for snuff phone sex. He was in love with me. I have no use for him. Guys like this are a dime a dozen. The ones that don’t understand my sadistic nature are always in for a rude awakening. 

The fact that this one was married and had a daughter made things fun for me. I’m like a serial killer. I’m sadistic and that means I have needs. These needs a rather dark, twisted, and morbid.

So, when I told him that to prove his love for me he needed to kill them. His wife and his daughter needed to die. The only way that we could be together was forming a blood bond. That blood bond is what excites me as it’s the blood of his daughters fantasy raped cunt on his daddy dick that excites me. 

He was to violate and destroy her. That was the way he needed to prove himself. I don’t want another mans baggage. Lynch the bitches after we destroy them. The bonfire of his transformation. He is now my partner in murder, mayhem, and madness. We destroy small things with big mouths.
Snuff phone sex

Cowboy killers

killer phone sex

Cowboy killers are the term used for full flavor cigarettes that ranch hands smoke. Its a slow death but I can get behind that! I want to kill you slowly by my knife cutting into your flesh and bleeding you out slowly.  I do smoke and enjoy using my smokes to burn your balls and thighs if I am so inclined and I am inclined all the time. I am sadistic and twisted in my desires to hurt you. I believe that some men need a little castration after masturbation. And my snuff whore heart always takes it to the extreme and wants to kill you by the blade of my knife. Are you balls worthy to stay on your body? Have you been evil enough? Perhaps you should bring us a nice young play thing and I will let you keep you balls. Then again I am a ball slicer and dicer, I wouldn’t want to cut them off just yet when its the perfect canvas for pain! Are you down to accomplice with me or would you prefer my own sick and twisted torture on your body? 

With all my demonic hate, 

Jezebel,

the murder phone sex fantasies queen of the night!

I Love The Fucking Train

Killer Phone Sex

I was in the middle of getting my juicy cunt stuffed with my favorite big boy toy cock when my phone started ringing off the hook! Irritated, I grabbed it, but the sadistic voice that filled my ear made my pussy drip harder than the dick that had just been beating it up! I got dressed, ran to the car, and was down at the train tracks before I had a second to catch my breath.

There he was, a flare in hand illuminating the snow blustering around him. Tied to the tracks was a well dressed man. The bitch I assumed was his wife shivered naked next to my most exquisite lover. I heard it, and the grin consumed me. “I love the fucking train.” I giggled. We backed up, just enough as the snow turbine train came rolling through. The skank was trembling, sobbing, begging. “You chose your life over his; cowardice slut, you can watch him go.” The Devil before me purred. I started to touch my still dripping cunt under my skirts as the train rolled up.

The man was screaming, begging. The sound of the snow turbine train fan shredding him to pieces and then rolling his bones into dust made me cum. Reliving it gets me soaked. The whore was screaming. “You two should learn to mind your manners. You never know who you’re being rude to.” He grabbed me, bending me over my still running car, lining his throbbing cock up with my slit.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies