I bet you have killer phone sex fantasies. I would love to help you explore them. I am a bad bitch. I have zero regard for human life. I do not care if the person you want to murder is a good person or just a little squirt. I think differently than most people. I have no impulse control and I have no empathy. I think brats are soul suckers and time stealers. They require too much work and give no reward. When it comes to anyone else, why should I care if they live or die? I have no attachment to anyone. I only value my life. I am a bitch in charge. When guys contact me, I know it is for some dark desire or need they have. I guess if I put anything good in the universe, it is helping you with your dark fantasies and ridding the world of stupid brats. Most of my callers want snuff phone sex. They have some bitch in mind they want to snuff out. Maybe it is an ex-wife or girlfriend. Maybe it is some cock tease they know. I do not care who they want to kill. I love doing the killing. I especially love it if I have an accomplice like you. I can kill a victim a million different ways, but without exploring your rape fantasies it is not as fulfilling as it could be. You know what I mean? So, tell me who you fantasize about slaughtering and force fucking?
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Here for Macabre Killer Phone Sex Fantasies
Slowly Slitting Her Open
Her throat opened beneath the slick kiss of my blade spilling blood down, like a turtle neck dress drenching her in crimson tides. She was gurgling, little bubbles popping through her split airway. She’d drown in her own blood, and I’d get to watch while my captive was forced to stroke his cock. It was his young daughter I was butchering, and she’d already been slowly split open from her nasty little girl cunt to her lips. He was using her blood as lube, jacking off inside her entrails and making a giant, bloody mess. He was mortified at the mess, but I had told him I’d chop his cock in two of he stopped stroking. Now, he was finding all this blood and suffering turned him on. It was time to bring his wife in for the grand finale.
Terrifying Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
I’ve always dabbled in murder phone sex fantasies, as many of you already know. I know that most fantasies are better left just that way – as a fantasy. But I keep thinking that the murder one – well, I always wonder about what it would be like if it actually became a reality. And I often think about it happening on Halloween. I mean, what better time for my partner and I to find someone to take home with us…someone who will never be leaving. Fuck, that makes my tight cunt so wet. I know that the sex after doing the deed would be the best sex of my life.
But you know what? Sometimes I dream about being the victim. I want someone to kidnap me, tie me up, force fuck me and stick all kinds of objects into my pussy and asshole. And then when he’s done all the things to me that he wants to do, I want him to slice my wrists so I will bleed out slowly and he can fuck me while I die. I would go out of this world cumming on a big fat cock. What more could a whore like me ask for?
Women have murder phone sex fantasies
I have murder phone sex fantasies just like the next woman. Maybe you don’t believe me that every woman and some girls have murder fantasies? It’s a common thing for men not to ever have a second thought about this.
The women in your life have thought about castrating and murdering you at some point. We are taught as a whole to keep these things buried deep inside of us. But as we cook dinner that meat we are cutting up is you. My friend from school always thought about draining the life out of a man by gnashing his jugular with her teeth. She wanted to really get in there and fuck him up. I knew she fantasizes about her physically and abusive father and sometimes she whispered it would make her want to touch her devils button! I remember laughing and asking her who told her her clit was called that!
She said her father told her one time when he called her a slut and was playing with herself in the shower.
I think she was pretty okay with playing with her pussy after I told her that he had probably jacked off watching her through the shower curtain before he hit her and called her a slut.
They moved a few months later but I still get off on her fantasy of killing her father and knowing she had every right too! I wonder if she ever did get to kill him?
Mysterious Halloween Murders
Special News Report on tonight from yours truly, Indigo Kemper. Coming in live to report we are at a total of twenty four bodies found from last night’s Midnight Massacre on Market Street! Evidently during the Halloween Trick or Treat festivities no less than thirty one people were reported missing by their families in the City of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. So far, twelve of those have turned up as brutally murdered victims of some crime that officials are calling “The Serial Murder of the Century”. There are no suspects yet, but let’s talk a little more about these bodies.
Each and every one has been skinned and scalped, apparently all while the victim was still breathing. I’m not sure how much you folks at home know about flaying, but it has been proven to be one of the most tormenting tortures ever used. To completely remove the dermis requires such a precise hand, and hours of cleaning the wound with fresh salt. After being skinned, these now-famous victims had their teeth removed one by one and a full set minus the canines was found in every asshole of every victim, none with their own teeth.
Each victim was then mutilated in their genitals with hot barbed wire, and I mean white hot, either being wrapped around the cocks or stuffed inside the pussies of every individual. They were dumped, dismembered and arranged like the Black Dahliah with one sick twist; each victim had a little young one, and none of those have yet to be identified by their families. Where did the killer get his supply of young sons and daughters from? Why did she spend hours torturing them?
“Oh, why did I say she? It’s obviously a woman’s touch. Where was I? I was out having a bloody good time, celebrating my birthday.” I smiled into the camera, wiping a speck of blood from my lip.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? I do every day. My guess is that you and I are different. You can likely control your murderous impulses. Not me, however. I like to kill. I like to hunt. I am mayhem and death. I make the best accomplice because I lack impulse control. I will not tell you to stop. I will tell you to fuck that little girl. I will tell you to snuff her out too. I never leave a witness. That is how you stay out of prison. I love hunting with a partner. Rick and I have hunted together before. We go back a decade to our fist kill. He pays me of course. He has so much money he does not know what to do with and he has dark needs. He likes to force fuck and choke out a little girl every couple of years. Last night was our 5th kill together and this kill was the best yet. The little girl was super young. We snatched her from a Chuck E Cheese. It was amazing how easy it was too. We heard about the kidnapping the next morning, but there were no leads and no suspects. They would not be finding her body either because she was coyote food. I held her down while Rick forced his cock in her tiny pussy. She was screaming like a banshee. He was tearing her pussy up. Blood was everywhere. He beat this little girl and choke her to death. She would have died from internal injuries. He fucked her to near death. She was so tiny, I did not have to chop her up first. I just tossed her out the back of my kill shack in the woods. The coyotes tore her to shreds. Just another happy accomplice phone sex partner.
Bitchy Bloody Butcher
The knife slid between her ribs while his cock slid deep inside her unwilling little pussy. I’d caught her stumbling home drunk from a weekend fuck fest, and coaxed the little hussy whore into my car. She reeked of cigarettes and vodka like an addicted little coke slut. I bribed her with pills, and before I knew it she was tied down in my bed, dozing on some crushed pills.
I brought my accomplice into the room, and together we sliced the clothes away from her ebony little skin. Some might say this was a hate crime, but she just happened to be the little raccoon I snatched on my way home from the bar. She was starting to come around, so I let my man push his big cock into her mouth while I got her cunt ready for impact so to speak. While he was choking her with his sloppy meat, I started beating her pussy half to fucking death with a leather belt. That woke her the fuck up! She started screaming and begging for us to stop in between forced-to-swallow thrusts that my man was laying on her.
That’s when I got tired of her whimpering, so he moved down to slip his fat dick into her cunny while I slid the blade between her chocolate ribs.
Fucked up Accomplice
When you’re feeling that freaky kinky fucked up side of you, who do you call? Jezabel your accomplice phone sex fuck for all! Do you need some late night chat? Of fucking course you do, Mother fucker! I am all too happy to be your slut accomplice.
If you are looking to get deviant, then I am your fucked up in the head accomplice.
Last night I got super bad with my new phone deviant fuck buddy! The fucking darker and more evil the more my slick tight cunt gets off! Ima ark Bitch what can I say! I like the darkness taking over me and we both get off that way!
We had a fucking blast, literally fucking popping a bullet in a few whores here and there! Bam! Bam!
Kill that whore so I can have some sex with dead bodies bitch! The last one got me though, because the bitch he described was none other than his big sister!
We didn’t shoot her, we had big plans for this teasing slut! I had so much fun last night drugging and seducing his sister. We forced her to watch us fuck and then her own brother forced him cock inside her. That slut enjoyed his cock in no time and he even shot his spunk load deep in her Hairy twat. I Love being a fucked up deviant Snuff loving whore.
Teen Murder Princess!
There’s a murderer among us, but my daddy never suspected it was me. I have always had Murder phone sex Fantasies that made my little cunt so wet! All throughout my young years I was different form furry little creatures that used to turn up mutilated in the most disgusting of ways. Found disemboweled, with giant grins carved into their faces and their eyes gouged out with my own fingernails. I think mommy suspected it was me, especially after I threatened her and told her to stay the fuck away from Daddy. Well, she moved out and they got a divorce not long after. You see, daddy is mine. He’s my love, and his cock is for me. Mommy will never be found because I killed that whore after 16 days in the shed out behind old Finks place!
Mommy would howl and scream as I shoved sharp objects up her ass and cunt and only fed her cum! Men would pay five bucks to fuck that bloody almost dead cow of a whore! I delighted in every second, even putting some of her blood in daddies meat loaf I made him!
Even as a young one, I wasn’t about to let my fucking mommy stand in the way of me getting railed by Daddy’s thick dick every night. Every time I carved up one of the chickens, or committed a foul heinous crime on one of the bovines, I would picture Mommy’s face. But even after she left, I still did it from time to time when I got angry. Daddy loved my hot teen pussy, but he wasn’t as accepting of the idea at first. You know, men have morals. So I carved him up a very special bouquet. 15 pigs hearts oh, and I baked them all fresh with apples. Daddy appreciated the sweetmeats, but when he saw the way I had mutilated those pigs he knew I had to put my talents to better use. That’s how you ended up here in my van honey. Daddy brought you here, for his little princess to play with mutilate and torture before your imminent death!.
Sadistic Bitch Wanted To Hear You Scream
Being that I am a sadistic bitch I love the sounds of a man screaming as he burns. That is why I followed a john home he didn’t see me. I watched from the window as him and his wife fucked. She sucked his cock not knowing he was just inside my wet cunt. He bent her over like he bent me over and fucked her cunt while fingering her ass. I watched and started playing with my clit. I watched as he pounded her hard and I fingered my pussy. I came so hard as I watched his cock slam into her cunt like his fingers did in her asshole.
I walked around the house and found and open window, I climbed in and found a gas can in the garage. I walked towards the room they were fucking in. I opened the door as they continued fucking, I could hear they were both close to cumming. That is when I sprayed them with the gas and lite the match. Hearing their screams was so great as I climbed out the window.

















