Murder phone sex fantasies that give me your cum are the only ones I want to give you. But You did promise me two perfect brat bodies. I wanted to destroy sweet tiny teen pussy and ass before I made my main course. You give me no fucking choice tonight as you are held at gunpoint and your wife and daughters are brought to me. Your pretty housewife gets to know the demented sick fuck you are before I rip her throat out with my teeth. Then these sweet tiny brats are laid out on the table and as I undress them your cock is rock hard. I know I have you now!! See you never touched these Angels you brought me darlings to have your rape fantasies with and I got to cut them to pieces. How does it feel to finally be within reach of the only little cunts you ever wanted?? I let you take turns fucking each sweet tight hole and mouth as they begged you to stop, but you knew this was your end and you did everything you wanted to do for so long. As you came I cut your big daddy dick off and reached up and sliced your throat. As for the sweet lunchable snacks, I think Their holes might be worth tenderizing before adding them to my little brat soup. ANy offers for tight cunny destruction before I chop them to pieces??
Tag: Murder phone sex Fantasies
Sex With Dead Bodies Is A Real Turn On
The best thing about having sex with dead bodies is how fucking stiff that fuckrod gets once rigor mortis sets in. It’s just so much hotter to have a cold dead fuck under me while my boyfriend fucks me from behind. We had the best fucking time killing the bastard though and being I had him all turned on as I was riding that cock and he was really enjoying this sadistics cunt.. But I just get the most pleasure out of feeling their bodies go cold beneath me and the blood shed, damn that really gets me fucking hot. It’s just such a rush to be fucking some twat while his soul is leaving his useless body as he grows cold… and limp.. but fear not that cock will be good for the best fucking in a few hours. The best part though… as he gets a jolt from the slashing of his throat that fuckrod thrusted such a massive load inside my cunt. I really can’t help my love of killing and fucking the dead.
Being Evil Is Wrong But Feels So Right
Trust me I understand how arousing it is to have the power of one’s life in your hands. Knowing that they are your play thing only for as long as you want. That sense of rush you feel when you know it’s about time to just put a end to it and really give into your temptation. I recognize the look on your face when you are thinking of all the different ways you could end my life. It must be annoying that you can only pick one. Death is awfully permanent no getting around that…except with me you can. I can be your plaything as you kill me off in multiple ways again and again. A dream come true for me, and mounds of pleasure for you.
Damper on your Snuff Porn Plans
I hate always being the victim, but no matter how hard I try my little pussy and ass always get violated. My step-dad was never a good man, or at least for as long as I have known him, but I never imagined he would be this much of a monster. He has violated and abused me for years, but I never imagined he would sell me to the highest bidder. It was the middle of the night when he woke me up by putting duct tape over my mouth. He tied my hands together, and told me not to bother struggling. He led me to the car, where he threw me in the back seat. We arrived at an abandoned warehouse, and there was 3 men with masks covering their faces waiting for us. They threw my step dad a bag of money and he handed me to the bulkiest man. He warned them to be careful because I am loud and smart. He drove off in a hurry, and the men led me into the warehouse. They were very rough as they threw me on top of a counter. They tied my hands and feet to the wall, and gagged me with rope. I tried to scream anyway, but slasher brothers, and that’s when I knew I wasn’t making it out alive. I struggled hard against the ropes, but all that did was create rub burn. The one I assume to be the youngest because he was the smallest still towered over me. He took a huge black dildo out of a bag and handed it to the middle brat. He got behind me and without warning or lube shoved the dildo into my ass while the youngest recorded it. While the middle brat do violated my tight little ass hole with the dildo, the oldest approached me with a huge knife. He placed little cuts all over me, but must not have realized I am anemic. They weren’t ready for me to die, which made me feel victorious as I ruined their plans. Life slipped away from me while I was naked, tied up, gagged, covered in my own blood, and had bbc in my ass.
Porcelain Snuff Doll
I could still feel this hard cock and cold blade all over my skin and inside me. I always played with dolls when I was younger, but I never thought I would be used as someone’s doll. A few of my friend on the cheerleading squad convinced me to use my fake id one more time this summer, and go to this rocker club. It was so not my scene, but it was an excuse to dressy slutty and drink. We arrive, and I can feel the stares we are getting. I guess we came on a night a metal band was playing, but the music wasn’t bad. The club was packed, and I lost my friends almost immediately. I said screw it and decided I was gonna have fun regardless. I danced like everyone around me, kind of just tossing my hair around. I noticed a guy staring at me. He was a huge man covered in tattoos, and he wore his hair long in dreads. He was kind of cute in an emo way, but the way he was staring at me made me squirm. I needed fresh air, but I will never forget the lyrics as I walked out the door, “you’ll still love me, dead or alive.” I walk out to the alley on the side of the club. Then I feel strong arms around me, and I feel a rough rag over my nose and mouth. When I breathe in I smell nothing but chemicals. Everything starts slowly slipping I try to scream but I can not manage to get any noise out. The whole world went black, and when I woke up I had no clue where I was. I took a minute to look around me, I could tell I was in an attic. The walls were a light pink, and I was surrounded by dolls. The dolls porcelain faces all seemed to be staring at me. I looked up and saw the man from the club. He asked if I would be his little doll for life. I screamed at the top of my lungs, only for him to slit my throat. The last words I heard was him telling my I would make a better doll without a heart beat. The last thing I felt was his cock going into the slit in my throat as it gushed blood.
Anything? Anything!
I can not go a single day without getting attacked or violated. I finally made cheer captain, so now it is my responsibility to collect donations for uniforms. Mostly it was just small businesses, and boring as hell. However, one of the donators was a big fancy office, and they made me talk to the owner. I waited in his office, but he never showed. His secretary told me he arranged instead for me and him to go on a dinner meeting. I thought it was super odd, but it got even weirder when she told me he was having a gown sent to my house. It was certainly not ordinary, but I worked so hard to be captain I had to be the best captain I could be. So, I got all dressed up in the beautiful black gown he sent me, and I headed to the address I was given. I expected it to be a nice restraint, but it was a huge house. I knock and a tall, slick man in a suit answered. He told me I was even more beautiful in person, and that he was impressed that I was early. He led me into a dining room fit for a mansion. We ate in silence, and he stared at me while I tried not to make eye contact. When we finished I watched as he wrote a check for $100,000, and I stared in utter shock. A donation like that would make me the best cheer captain the school has ever had. He told me it was mine if I told him he could do anything he wanted to me. I thought about it for a few minutes, but it was too much money to deny. So, reluctantly I agreed, and his eyes narrowed. He let out an animal like laugh, and told me to lay on the couch with my legs spread and knees bent like I was at the obgyn. He brought over a table with sharp rusty tools, and he told me to bite the pillow. He showed a scalpel into my pussy, and I screamed in pain. He used many other sharp tools all over my body some I didn’t even know the name of. When I could feel myself fading away he assured me he would mail the check to the school. Then he slit my throat, and laughed while I bled to death on his couch.
Ass Rape Porn For A Meth Head Whore
Dumb bitch was a piece of shit meth head and thought she was going to jack my place up and rip me off. She was a whore my brother brought around to a party. I come home to this whore -who broke my fucking window- rummaging through my shit. I was going to have a good time with this skank and torture sex is going to be fun. I start by ass rape porn style strap-on fucking this skank with my special dildo embedded with tiny razor blades. Slowly shredding her whore cunt and asshole going back and forth then shoving the gore shit blood and flesh encrusted fuck rod in her whore mouth. I loved shoving it deep down her throat as she bled out and ripping her mouth and throat up had her garbling and gurgling into asphyxiation on her blood.
Pretty Little Liar
Nothing ever works out for me, and I am so sick of being used and abused. That’s why after all the prepping, tonight will be the night I finally run away from my foster family. I packed a bag full of food, clothes, and all the money in the house. I could do this I may be a cheerleader, but I am not dumb. So that I wouldn’t be seen, I wore a black hoodie and black jeans. My foster parents house is at the edge of the woods. The way I see it I have 2 options, go into town and risk someone catching me, or make my way through the woods and risk getting eaten by a bear. I took my chances with the woods. I used my phones flashlight covering it with my finger, so that it wouldn’t draw attention. After about an hour of quietly making my way through the woods, my phone goes dead, and I am left in complete darkness. I keep going though, I need to put distance between me and my foster parents house. I stumble through the woods in complete darkness, until I fall into a clearing. In the clearing there’s a little cabin and a barn. I weigh my options, and decide to break into the barn and sleep there. Before I can make my way over to the barn the cabin door opens, and a tall man steps out. He asks me what I am doing on his property, and I quickly make up a story. I tell him I was camping in the woods and got lost. He calls me out on my shit right away, he calls me a pretty little liar. He tells me my story is bullshit for a few reasons, one it’s a school night, two camping isn’t allowed in these woods, and three I have a cheerleading duffel bag. He tells me he thinks I am running away, and I admit he is right. He tells me I can sleep in the barn for the night, but then he wants me gone. He unlocks the barn door and shows me around. I find it odd that there isn’t any animals in the barn. Then, I hear it behind me, him loading his shot gun. I turn around and he commands me to strip. The tears are streaming down my face by the time I get my clothes off. He switches the shot gun out for a sickle and advances to me. I scream but I am so deep into the woods no one would hear me. He attacks me, shoving me to the ground. He gets on top of me and forces his cock into my pussy. He decides I am not wet enough for him, and shoves the sickle into my cunt. I scream in pain as I feel warm blood trickling out of me. He plows in and out of me. He uses the sickle to slit my throat as he fucks my dyeing body. Well I got my wish I would never see my foster family again.
Pay me Beat me Tortures me and make me Happy
I’ve got this John named Tim, who pays me well to do some fucked up shit to me like from hell type shit. Tim is very awkward he’s very vulgar, but he’s got that money, so I let him fuck and torture me real damn good. I allow him to do anything, to fulfill his fantasies with me. This mother fucker he wants to do horrible things, like beat me and twist my nipples. That’s only a tiny sample of the shit he does because he really has a taste for human blood. Nasty ass fucker is what I call master Tim, but only under my breath. Master Tim is fucked up for sure, he beats me so cruel and makes me feel the agony. That’s what Master Tim does that’s what he fucking loves… He bit me, the devil fucker chewed on me about 7 times and bit my nipple off and spit it out in my face. Tim hates women, that’s what he says while he’s beating me, he fucking trashes me in every way. I’m lost because he’s so fucking barbarous he likes to tie me down and whip me with leather belts. He loves to pour oil on my body the hotter, the better and Tim get’s a massive boner when he stuffs a hot iron rod into my asshole. He likes to shit on me, and he wants to piss in my mouth. He pays me so good that I have to do it. I need that money. I need those, dollars, that cash for sure and I don’t want to stop my money flow. So, this woman will be letting him do whatever he wants to do to me. Tonight he’s coming over again. I’m hardly even healed up, but he wants to do more, and he’s paying me double, I guess I’m going to let him. Cuz I’m a come guzzling nasty torture loving, fucking whore.
Murdered Maiden of Strangulation Phone Sex
A home invasion turns into a strangulation phone sex catastrophe when they come across this victim. I love to be a victim, and the more torturous the better in my desires and fetish of being beat to death into my final orgasm. I am a seriously twisted cunt and being awoken by this guy ontop of me with two others in the room with their dicks out really had my heart racing and my cunt wet. I scream, beg and cry… it’s what’s expected of me and well… that even gets me super wet. I can’t help how deranged I am and how fucking much I crave pain and punishment in order to really orgasm. I blame it on the countless boyfriends of my mothers that would come into my room nightly to get their fill of young bald pussy.