It was a great night for me and Sir to get out. We spotted the perfect treat. She was young and seeking attention from all who was willing to give. This one was barely legal and wanted everyone to know it. She had curves for days nice healthy tits a great ass and her legs was very tone and could go on forever. In other words a class a bombshell. Sir loved this type. We started feeding her drinks with a little extra in it. She was ready after the second drink. She started kissing on us and feeling both of us up. Just what we wanted. We took her back to our special place and immediately, she started sucking sir off. As she took his cock into her mouth he placed a choke collar around her neck. She had no clue what night she was going to have. She crawled over to me on all fours like a good little bitch. smothering her face into my sweet juicy cunt. Sir enjoyed watching her sloppy drunk ass eat me up. He started fucking her in her ass. When she screamed for him to stop it made him pound even harder into her ass. With every stroke he would pull her with the choke collar cutting off her breathing. I then began to wrap my legs around her neck forcing her face down in my cunt. Once we was at the highest point of pleasure together we snapped her neck. This was an easy kill.
Tag: Murder phone sex Fantasies
Killed by cock
I cant breath I screamed, as he put his dick further back in my throat and forced his balls in there too. I was choking on my own vomit trying to get air. I have a small mouth and so I felt as if my jaw was being forced open like it was going to break, he then slapped my cheek so hard I felt a tooth pop out of place. He grabbed one of my tittie nipples and pinched so hard that it throbbed like it was in a vice grip/ I wanted to scream from the pain but no sound came out, I was unable to make any noise let alone breathe as he thrust in and out of my face with no mercy. Things started to go black and everything was starting to become fuzzy. I could hear him grunting as he throbbed in my mouth getting faster with his thrusts but still allowed me no more air. All I could think was I am going to die with this cock in my mouth.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Are My Pleasure
I’m a perverted murderess and murder phone sex fantasies are totally my pleasure! You’re nothing more than prey for me and I love to play with my prey before I brutally attack you with a machete, axe, or whatever implements I deem necessary, or whatever is more fun for me at the moment.
My favorite things to do are drug your drink at a club I bartend at, and as you start losing consciousness I get my guys to assist you to the back room. My dungeon is there and all my nice shiny implements of torture. When I get a guy that is well hung I will certainly ride that fucking cock as I start to get ready to cum I slide off that rod, sit my cunt on your face and start making an incision in your nutsack. Squirting in your mouth as you try to scream I start pissing making you choke and drowned as the excruciating pain throws you into shock.
Don’t worry, you’ll bleed to death if you don’t asphyxiate first!
Aggressive Stalker
I had been seeing a guy lately and we planned to take a hike through the nearby woods since there was a remote path through the vast forest. We walked hand in hand through the trees, unknowingly being stalked from the thick fog rolling in. A predator creeped among the bushes, growing angry. I had been his prize for so long now- the special flower he had admired from afar and who he felt a deepening thirst for. To see me with another man was an insult, and his fury bubbled up like a beast preparing to pounce on its prey.
I heard some rustling through the trees, but thought nothing of it until a mad man rushed from out of nowhere and impaled my date with a spear through the heart. He died instantly, and with a frantic scream, I dashed through the woods, trying to find my way home. Losing my way from the trail in my panic, I stumbled as I spun around, trying to determine which way led to civilization. But it was hopeless, I cried as I realized the futility of my escape. I would die here, lost in this forest if the killer didn’t get to me first.
Wandering through the fog, I came across a small shack. Nobody seemed to be around, so I decided to check inside for any helpful tools or maybe even an old map. Inside, I found an earring, old sneakers, a sweater, a towel, among other random items, all of which used to belong to me. Things I had either forgotten about or thought I lost filled the rickety shelves in the hut. Realizing what was going on, I started to hyperventilate. When I turned to run, I bumped into the wild man who had been following me. He grabbed my wrists as I screamed and tried to fight him off. Nobody could hear me way out here, though.
With great strength, he pushed me onto a pallet made from leaves and a blanket he must have stolen from my house as well. He pinned me down under his knee as he grabbed some rope off the ground and bound my arms behind my back. Taking out his big, dirty cock, he tore a hole in the back of my pants and jammed it into my ass, making me cry out in pain.
Between thrusts, he grunted the question, asking me why I betrayed him. I sobbed and told him I didn’t betray him, I had no idea who he was, but this only made him angrier. Grabbing more rope, he tightened it around my neck, strangling me until I was blue in the face and turning cold. He left a fat nut inside my ass before abandoning me in the shack, setting it on fire to destroy everything inside.
Execution by Torture Sex and Humiliation
Torture sex death and humiliation is what I was sentenced to for my crime of disobedience. The judge ordered my death immediate and public. My executioner was into extreme pain and degradation. Before we even left the courtroom, he had me stripped naked and in shackles. I was escorted to a room. The room where I would soon die. There was a variety of people watching in awe as I was spanked repeatedly. My body was exposed and prodded. Nipple clamps were attached to my tits. My cunt was whipped. My legs were spread wide and I was tortured with a menacing vibrator. When I got wet, I was mocked for being a pain slut. I was tied to a post and whipped and tortured while strangers gawked and cheered for my death. I tried to beg for forgiveness for my insolence, but my fate was already sealed. My executioner was having too much fun torturing my female parts. I liked the pain, but I was afraid to die. I didn’t want to die. I denied that I liked the pain, but my wet cunt told a different tale. My executioner informed me that I would die a painful death when I orgasmed. I tried not to cum. But the pain was too intense. I am a pain slut after all. I died cumming, naked, exposed, being tortured in my ass and my pussy while strangers masturbated and cheered my death. If only I had met my executioner under different circumstances….
Do you have murder phone sex fantasies like me?
Murder phone sex fantasies are so intriguing don’t you think? For me, it’s always a little tiny bitch that I want to kill. I want her small and weak and delicate and I want to take all of her beauty and innocence from her slowly and painfully. She’ll be my little doll that I can dress up… and cut up into little pieces. I’ll start by tying her up so she can’t squirm around then I want to start slicing pieces off of her. Maybe cut her little face, break her little nose or pop her fucking eyes out. All those little things that hurt so bad but won’t kill her, I want her to last as long as possible. I’ll break her bones one by one until she is just a broken bloody little doll, that’s when I will finally fuck her with one of my wicked strap on cocks and fuck her to death!
Abducted And Force Fucked
Master wanted me to help him abduct this mother/daughter duo that we saw walking around the mall together. The mother was fat and the daughter was too, Master has always had such hate for fat people and thinks that they deserve the absolute worst punishment for their disgusting appearance. We lured them to our car in the parking lot and slammed them both over the head with a hammer, causing them to knock unconscious for us to drag them into our torture dungeon. Once there, we tied up the Mom to a chair and strapped the little girl down to a metal hospital bed, making sure to leave her legs undone so that we could stretch them wide into the stirrups. Master shoved his cock deep down her tiny throat, she was so small that she could barely take him! That only made Master skull fuck her harder and faster, he wanted to rip her esophagus open wide! She was screaming and crying and trying to beg for mercy, as was her fat pig of a mother, haha it was so fucking funny to watch both of them plead for their lives! The more the mother screamed and begged for us to stop touching her daughter, the more pissed off Master became! He took his cock out of her mouth and helped me to flip her over on her belly with her ass up high in the air, perfect angle for him to abuse her tiny shit hole. No lubrication or anything, he slammed himself into her, causing her to rip open and start bleeding all over his thick cock. He busted his load of cum inside of her and had me untie her off of the table. At this point, she was limp from all of the pain. We untied her mother too and knocked her unconscious again with a hammer. After throwing both of their bodies into a wheelbarrow, we wheeled them over to our gas chamber and threw them in there to die and rot in hell!
Devoured by Wolves
I was kidnapped by burly looking mountain man. He left me hogtied in a burlap sack in the back seat of his old truck as he took me somewhere far away. When the truck stopped, he dragged me still in the sack across the ground. When he released me, I could see we were outside in the night. By the vivid detail in the night sky, it was clear we were very far from any civilization. Barely able to see in the dimly lit night, I could barely make out the silhouette of a chain link fence surrounding us in the yard behind an old log cabin.
He pinned me to the ground as he ripped off my clothes, causing twigs and stones to dig into my back. Although, I barely noticed the pain as I tried to fight off this strange man. He pulled out his cock from his pants and forced himself inside my dry pussy. I squealed from him going too hard and too deep, but he didn’t care. He tore through me like truck stop whore. His rough hands gripped my throat tight enough to cut off my breathing. I choked for air as he continued to beat up my cunt and abuse my body.
By the end, I didn’t even have the energy to lift myself off the ground. I laid still on the ground, hoping he would leave me for dead and I could escape into the night. But when he went into the cabin, I heard to sounds of metal gates being lifted around the perimeter of the fence. Keeping completely still, I listened for any signs of movement. I heard scuffling and then a deep growl. My stomach dropped as I made out the faint view of the hungry wolves surrounding me. Before I could even scream, they pounced, ripping apart my flesh and snapping my bones. The searing pain of teeth tearing me limb from limb was the last thing I experienced before I slipped into the dark.
Little Fuckers
Master took me out on a hunt to get the little fuckers and bring down to the basement and make them our little bitches. One of the new girls refused to use the little fuckers. Bad bad fucking decision! Stupid ass bitch now Master is having me cut off her nipples and feed them to the little fat fucker in the group. Now we are having the skinny fucker bite off the clit while we fuck her with the butterfly knife. Bitch you should of listen you already know how master gets. We slowly start poking her eyes with fucking sharp needles. That makes masters dick so hard. He then puts his dick in her eye, now that is what master calls a good face fucking. He ordered me to get all the little fuckers together and start biting her all over her fucking body. But to save the asshole for him.
Smashed to Death
I joined a twenty-four hour gym because of my hectic schedule, and I found a smaller one in town with a low rate. One night, I went there quite late and was the only person there. Awesome, I thought, I can get some privacy. Toning up with some of the smaller weights, I had my earbuds in and didn’t even hear the scuffling behind me.
Turns out, the owner of the gym waits for young girls to be there alone in the middle of the night. He had locked the doors while I was distracted. Sneaking up behind me, he smashed me over the head with a metal weight and dragged me to the backroom. My skull was cracked in already and it only took a few moments for my life to pass from my body. This didn’t bother him though, in fact it only turned him on more.
He had a stash of heavy weights in the back, which he used to smash and crush my bones. The sounds of my body cracking under the weights made his cock throb even harder. He would remember the way my limbs crunching sounded forever, and masturbate to the memory. Now that I had been properly pulverized, he tore off my pants and fucked my dead cunt until he was blowing a huge load inside my hole.