Tag: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Willing Torture Victim

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Perhaps you’ve been with women in the past that you couldn’t be open with. Not everyone in the world can handle the intensity of extreme fantasy. I’d even say that we’re in the minority. The good news is that you’ve managed to find your way to the depraved vixen that your taboo dreams have been waiting for. Dark, bloody and fatal fantasies only serve to make me even wetter. You can feel free to let every guard down in your sexual world and invite me on in. I’ll exchange keys with you and allow you into my dark playground of the mind as well.
I can’t remember the very first time I talked to a man with murder phone sex fantasies but I can tell you that I never tire of it. So many sexual acts are so vanilla they can put you to sleep. You never have to worry about that from a wild kinky bitch like me. I’ll be your torture victim, the one that you’ve been waiting to get on your slab. You can take it as far as you want to. I’ll only take everything that you dish out and more. Come and possess me anytime.

Raised for Knife Play Phone Sex and Murder

knife play phone sexI was born for knife play phone sex. I have had a passion for knives since I was a young girl. My great grandpa taught me how to hunt when I was still a schoolgirl. He would tell me about different serial killers and teach me how to use a knife for a fair fight. I remember he told me anyone can win a gun fight but to win with a knife means you have skill not luck. Great grandpa had dark desires. He took me on a hunting trip with some of his cronies when I was a young schoolgirl. Girls my age were still playing with Barbies. I soon discovered we were not hunting animals, well at least not the 4-legged kind. Great granddad and his friends hunted criminals who got away with their crimes. The dregs of society, usually who could get away with murder because of their money. On this trip they were hunting a man who had murdered his wife and two young daughters, so he could marry his new young girlfriend. He was a wealthy white man who got off because he could afford the best legal team. When great grandad told me about this rich fuck, I wanted to kill him myself. I did too. It was my first kill. One of my great granddad’s group members tricked him into hiding out in the mountains to avoid the media sensation.  The men in the group told me I could kill him though. It was my initiation into this vigilante snuff porn group. I used my knife. I was not nervous or scared. I just lacked the precision and skill I now possess. I stabbed him violently in the chest until he was choking on his own blood. It was messy and quick. But, a girl never forgets her first kill. I have that knife in a glass box, along with a vile of my victim’s blood like Dexter. I don’t kill with such lofty purpose as my great grandpa did, but I did inherit his love for murder.

Kidnapping Phone Sex For Sadistic Urges

You need your kidnapping phone sex fix and why not use a worthless dumb bimbo babysitter as the bait to bring the tender little vittles to your den of doom? I’m such a naive little cunt that is too perfect looking and sweet that of course daddy’s will entrust me in their brat care. I’m as much a victim as they are as you will have your use of me as well and use me over and over again as the prey supplier. They made me suck off young cocks and eat little bald cuny’s. I had to fist their little holes while I was beng double penetrated by monster cocks ripping my holes open. Just like the little things were getting their holes ripped. Nothing but fuckmeat for sadistic big cocked men.

Kidnapping phone sex

I Get Wet For death

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Do you fantasize about putting your hands around my throat and squeezing until there is no life left in me? It sounds like you would be the perfect person to call me for killer phone sex. Just close your eyes and imagine how good it would feel to slide your rock hard cock inside me while your hands are around my neck. Does my pussy feel even more tight? Do you want me to struggle and try to get away from you? If it excites you, you know I will do it.
But honestly, if you want to know what turns me on the most, I don’t really want to struggle. I just know I would love the feeling of the life being drained from me. The thought of it just gets me so wet. I’ve had to stop to touch my pussy twice already and I haven’t even been typing for very long. I know you’ll fuck me so good and you’ll give me a mind blowing orgasm. I mean, what a way to go out! I can’t think of anything I’d love more than to be strangled by you while I cum all over your throbbing hard cock.

Murder phone sex fantasies

murder phone sex fantasies

I get so many wild and naughty calls that make my pussy soaked. My favorite are always the murder phone sex fantasies. Nothing turns me on more or gets me more wet than listening as you tell me all of the dark and twisted things you want to do to me. I can’t help but play with my whore holes as I listen to the plans to drag me into a dark alley by my hair and beat the shit out of me. I love every dark detail of how you want to stick your big sharp knife right into my stomach and slice me right open. Use my blood as lube for your massive hard cock to fuck me right in my tight slutty asshole as you reach around and pull my guts out of my gaping stomach gash. Force me on my knees and make me suck your cock clean before I bleed out into the pile of whore trash that I am. Leave me there to die as you go on to find and fuck your next victim.

Bloody Phone sex Womb Excavations

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Bloody phone sex of me scrapping out a precious womb of a slut for you. You have become my number one accomplice in seeking out pregnant whores to chop into pieces after a forced birth. You understand my dark side and the more blood the better. My cunt is wet as you have me chain the latest victim down immobile as that brat kicks and wiggles inside her young body. This brat is yours and the slut is your daughter. She is pleading daddy don’t! But You already have that hard cock jacking off over her as I cut her nipples off and shove them down her throat. I am going to gut her like a melon for the prize inside. A fucktoy until death and even after. Or we can have her fucked by fifty men until That slutkin inside slides out like butter on a griddle. It is up to you daddy, as long as that womb is excavated and murder is the end result for your cock to cum for me.

Ass rape fantasy

Bondage phone sex I met you at our local grocery store. You liked what you saw and asked me for number. I gave it to you with ease. A pretty smile on m y face and an innocent look in my eyes. The black leather skirt I wore and black make up and dark exterior did not catch your eye. I knew you would be easy prey for me because you was not very observant. You did not think once you invited me over to your house for dinner that it would be your last fucking meal. 

I slipped a rookie into your drink when you went into the kitchen to get dessert. Before you could even sit the plates on the table you passed out. I took my time and tied you up. Head down to the floor, hands tied behind your back and your ankles handcuffed. I needed a gap between your legs to properly execute my move next. I want to see the pain in your eyes and hear the screams. I waited until you were awake before I rammed that long plastic dildo into your ass with no vaseline. I fucked your hard until you bled. My fake dick was covered in blood and shit. I shoved it into your mouth and made you lick it off. I plastered a grin on my face when you managing to mutter the words ” why?”. I simply said because I can before slicing your throat. My Bondage phone sex stories are not for the weak. Only the strong survive!

 

 

I’m Not Always The Victim

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I bet that you’re tired of these training wheel Dommes that just dip into the shallow end of the BDSM pool. You know that you’re capable of enduring so much more than some light spanking and ass worship. What you need is a cruel and evil Domme. You need to call me and give yourself over to my sadistic phone sex desires. Get your hand off of your cock and read carefully. Do you want to tell me what your limits are? It’s like this, slave. Your limits are up to and including death. You better be prepared to sacrifice yourself to my inner demoness.
Are you afraid? You damn well should be, you should be mortally terrified. I’ll drive you to the edge of your sanity and stretch your pain threshold until you’re a quivering mess of blood and cum and you can’t even remember your own name. Fuck politeness, fuck safe sane and consensual. I am here for more, faster, harder, rougher and I am taking you down with me. I can smell your metallic blood from here and it smells like wicked rapture to me. Your life is going to be snuffed out for my sadistic pleasure.

The Conclusion of the District Attorney is so Bad

Fantasy Phone SexSteve grabbed Isabella and bent her over the conference table exposing her sweet little brown hole. He wasted no time ramming his dick right in her ass. Still recovering from the pussy licking Isabella just gave me I turned my attention to Olivia. She just looked like a little cunt. So, what do we do with little cunts? We fuck them. I went to Steve’s desk and opened his “special” drawer and grabbed a nice strap on. I attached it and sat down in the office chair and directed Olivia to come and sit on my lap. Only after Steve screamed “jail or obey” did she finally come over. She slowly started to sit, but I became impatient and pushed her down hard. I told her to ride my cock until she came and that I could tell if she was faking. To help her along I grabbed her tits in my hands and munched on her nipples. I then removed one hand off her tits and stroked her little clit. Too much for her it wasn’t long before she turned bright red and shook from the orgasm. I threw her off me and she landed in the floor, crying hysterically. By that time Steve was done with Isabella’s sweet ass and she too sat in the floor crying. The mom was just sitting in a chair in shock. Steve and I dressed, and we sat down in front of them. Steve told the mom that there would be one final decision for her to make. Beaten down by the ordeal she softly muttered “ok”. He told her that one of her daughters would not be allowed to leave the room alive. She looked on in shock. He told her to pick or they all would be going to jail for a long long time and that he would add on attempting to bribe an official to the charges. She stared blankly and he told her she had one minute to decide. My panties were soaking by this time. Steve is so hot when he is naughty. He started counting down from 10 and as he said 1, the mom blurted out “Olivia”. I was secretly glad because she is a little twat. Olivia stood there in shock and Isabella continued crying. Steve handed me a knife from his drawer, and I walked over, held up her head and slit that little shits throat. Blood was pouring out of her neck. He told the mom and Isabella to dress and to leave. All charges would be dropped. They left in complete shock. I looked at Steve and he could see the desire in my eyes. We fucked right there beside her bleeding body until we were both exhausted. I love working for him.

Accomplice For Bloody Teen Rape Porn

Teen Rape Porn

Her body laid cold, yet still breathing slightly. The blood was swirling down the drain after our final take of the teen rape porn. Should I let her linger more? Her blonde hair encrusted with blood so badly that she looked like a redhead. I knew I should end her life soon, give her some relief. But looking at her glazed eyes and the cum and blood all over her gaping wounds made me want to fist fuck her one last time. Would she die on my fist as I tore through her petite frame? Could I be the Angel Of death at the perfect moment to make her cum as she reaches that edge of death I so enjoyed? It didn’t take much to shove my fist where 12 Big Black Cocks had fucked her for hours. One bloody hole of her anus and pussy was all that was left. Her insides cold and breathing gone as I pulled out my fist and stomped her brains to smithereens under my boots. Stupid Bitch, couldn’t even hang on long enough to give me one last pleasure. I hate teen whores!