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Take my Heart for V-Day.

snuff phone sexI saw the flash of steel and felt the burn of the blade as it entered my chest. I tried to scream but my lungs filled quickly with blood. “Love.” I gurgled. I did it all for love. Love and drugs.
I met you about a month ago. You were on a drugs and sex binge. I fell for your tall, dark charms. You were rich, married to a local socialite. You showered me with gifts and the very best drugs. The sex was mind-blowing. You were rough and violent, preferring punches to kisses, as you fucked me with long, hard strokes. Your 10 inch cock seemed to stay hard under the influence of the meth. You battered me internally with your ferocious need for more pussy. My asshole would bleed after you rammed your cock into it for hours. My tits were bruised from your hands squeezing them and pinching my nipples. My ravaged pussy leaked cum for days after a drug binge. I screamed out with orgasm after orgasm as you beat me without mercy, using me for a human punching bag. I lived for that moment when I felt your nuts tighten and your jaw grow taut as I made you cum one more time. You would scream with the force of it. “Oh God, I love you, Chels. Take my cum.”
Then it happened. Your rich wife found out. She showed up at my house with 2 of her “bodyguards.” They knocked the shit out of me and made me suck them off as she laughed. “Stay away from my man.” she growled. I laughed, too, licking the blood from my lips. “Fuck you.” I hissed.

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I told you about her and it was like fuel on a fire. You wanted more drugs and more sex. We crept around, fucking in cars, the park, and behind dumpsters. Your cock never went down and the sex became more violent. You’d choke the breath from me as you filled my pussy, your hands wrapped around my throat, calling out her name. I knew we had to end this before you or the drugs killed me.
It was Valentine’s Day and you were with me when the door flew open. Your wife and her goons busted in. They tied me to a chair. “I warned you, bitch. You didn’t listen.” She punched me in the face, then walked over to you, dropping to her knees and opening your fly. She pulled your hard cock out and twisted it cruelly. Walking back to me, she began to hit me, busting my face, knocking out my teeth. I looked over at you and saw you beating your hard cock. You had an evil look on your face, mesmerized by the blood and screams. I knew it was the end for me. You two were a pair of sick fuckers and I had been your toy all along.

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Spring Time Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sex fantasiesKiller phone sex fantasies anyone? Be honest with yourself. There is someone in your life you wish dead. You have come to the right place to explore them. I hate just about everyone. I wish people dead every day. Sometimes, fantasies become reality in my world. Either I take matters into my own hand because I have a low tolerance for dick heads and stupid cunts, or I am contracted out for disposal services. Why do people come to me to hide their bodies? Because I know what the fuck I am doing. Spring is the best time to hide the evidence. Human remains make great fertilizer for my garden. Folks who hunt with me always ask how I never get caught. That answer is simple. Never leave any evidence. A human body can’t be left for discovery. I hate hunting in winter because I need to find a place to keep a body on ice until the ground thaws and I can dispose of it in my fertilizer granulation machine. This machine is awesome. You shove the body in and it grinds it up, even the bones, into minuscule parts that are later sprinkled over my couple acres of land. The body can go in dead or alive. Either way its bloody fun. The smell is far less pungent than horse shit. Bonus, human fertilizer produces very nice vegetables and lovely flowers. Right now, I have a few bodies chilling in the meat freezer until the first day of Spring when they get mixed in with some coffee grounds in the fertilizer machine. I take sadistic pleasure too in serving people food that was grown in the soil of their missing loved one. So yes, this sadistic bitch can’t wait for Spring. Let’s hunt together. Let me get rid of your ex girlfriend’s body . For shits and giggles, let’s make her grieving family a carrot cake with carrots grown in her remains and deliver flowers to her grave that grew in the same manner.

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Cannibalism Phone Sex

There aren’t a lot of things that can compare to the excitement of cannibalism phone sex. Hearing about how you want to cook my flesh for dinner makes me really hot. When you call in and you tell me you want to snuff me then eat my body. I know what you think of me. You think I’m a worthless piece of meat and I love every bit of it. I cling on to your every word. I want to be trapped in your dungeon room without any water or food. I want to suffer and be torture for weeks on end until you are hungry for me.

My body is going to be covered in harsh blood red marks from the lashings. I want the whip to have pieces of skin left on it. Or maybe you will use a bull hook and I’ll have deep hole wounds in my skin. I’m going to scream and beg, but that is just going to get you going more. Your cock is going to fill my throat up as I beg for air while you skull fuck me. After your done fucking my throat, you throw me on the ground and kick my stomach. You make sure to break several ribs.

I’m lying there in pain but I know it’s nowhere near the end. You suspend me in the air and begin to cut each limb off one by one throwing it on the grill. Blood is everywhere and I’m just a chunk of flesh begging you to kill me. I know I will soon bleed out but you make sure every last moment is severely painful as you cut each piece of rib out of my chest. My eyes start to become hazy as you look into my dying eyes. I can hear you cumming on me as I take my last breath.

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Murder phone sex fantasies

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Murder phone sex fantasies are my favorite calls to do. I love the details you give of snuffing me. The bloodier the better. The nastier the better. I love it all. I will do whatever you tell me to no matter what pain it may cause me. I’m an excellent cock sucker and would love for you to skull fuck me so I can show you how willing I am. I bet you would love to bend me over and just rape my ass. I want to scream in pain while you force me to cut myself. The blood just makes your cock harder. I am here to please you. I love all your medieval toys that you use to torture me. I love spilling my blood just for you. I’m such a fucking snuff whore. Just for you. I crave snuff. I need it. It’s all I can think about and it’s the only thing that can make me cum really hard. But my pleasure is not important, it’s yours.

Snuff Porn Fantasies: Any Accomplices for Snuff Horror Death Porn?

snuff sex venusSnuff sex makes my pussy wet. I love violence. It arouses me. It arouses Amy too, this young protégé I have taken under my wing. Her daddy is a special friend. Maybe the only man who accepts my wicked and twisted nature. He has been absent for awhile, so I have been caring for Amy. We both got cabin fever since the blizzard hit us this weekend. Thankfully, we had power and the Internet so we could amuse ourselves. When I checked in on her yesterday morning, I found her masturbating to snuff horror death porn. Extremely violent and gory porn, mostly Japanese made. We watched together as some little twat was dismembered in pieces. It looked so real. Amy said she wanted to kill this little cunt she goes to school with in a similar fashion. I think it is important to encourage creativity in young ones so I asked her how she wanted to go about getting rid of one more worthless cunt.

I was impressed with her thought. She had this elaborate plan to lure the little ass wipe who bullies her to an abandoned house. The stupid little cunt would think she was meeting this cute boy from school she likes, and instead be greeted by herself wielding a big ass axe. Amy did her research too. Knows the girl’s habits, her interests, her weaknesses. I trained her to study her victim. I also trained her to have a plan and to be patient. Killing someone is easy if you are patient. Watch, wait and prepare. She had her axe picked out and was planning on making her death look like some meth head went crazy when she happened upon his safe house. It happens from time to time in our community, especially in abandoned buildings. Never known one to be solved yet. Just random acts of violence committed against people in the wrong place at the wrong time. In actuality, very little randomness involved.

snuff horror death pornShe got so turned on telling me her plot to execute her school nemesis . I have to admit I did too. I have trained her well. She is ready to take the training wheels off and do her first kill all by herself. She promised she would film it all for me. Like having a snuff porn made just for me. Maybe we can make you a snuff film too. Who would you like to see die a violent death?

I needed her blood

bloody phone sexI licked the blood straight off my knife. It tasted like it always does, and my pussy felt so good. I loved the way it tasted, it was even still slightly warm. How hot is that? I loved the feeling it gave me, and I loved what I had to do to get this blood. She was still alive though, watching me with a terror in her eyes. Once she saw me licking up that blood she really knew I was crazy. I wanted her to know how much it turned me on, so I told her a little white lie. Told her if she did all I told her, I would let her go. She reluctantly was eating my pussy as I sat on her face. But the problem was…I needed more than that. I needed, I craved…her sweet blood. I was bored with her fucking my pussy with her tongue so I went straight to what I really wanted and started fucking her cunt with my knife. Her cries and screams are something I will never forget! Something I’ll be rubbing my cunt to for months…

Merry Mutilation Phone Sex Day

mutilation phone sex angieShe was a little ho ho ho and Holly was a perfect name for her. Such a pretty thing with a twinkle in her eye. To bad I would be turning that twinkle into pain and agony. After all tis the season. What better way to celebrate then with an evening of Merry Mutilation phone sex while I decorate the halls with the Bowels of Holly. Disembowelment is such a festive procedure. Covering everything in holiday red! Screams that fill the air like the carols sung by innocent little ones wondering the neighborhood. Unsuspecting of the horror going on just inside. I five her drug that renders her helpless. Unable to move and yet able to feel every thing that is happening. A pleasant little paralytic. Placing the knife in her hand I sing “Deck the Halls: and guide her hand to her abdomen. Where my expert skills go to work slowly disemboweling her with precision that keeps her alive as long as possible for maximum pleasure!

Fuck your human rights day!

snuff pornWhat the fuck are human rights? Why is there even a special day dedicated to it? Honestly, if we’re being real here we all know the only one who deserves human’s rights is me! I know that I am the only deserving bitch on this earth that can get what I want and I should be able to get away with it too. Be able to kill all the fucking humans I want, that’s the right I know I deserve! All the stupid whores and stupid tiny dicked boys…they deserve it. Deserve for me to snuff them the fuck out, beat them till their body is lifeless and as bloody as I like it. Who knows maybe you’ll see me on the next snapped! Or not! I am much too smart to get caught! And haven’t we already decided that I get to do whatever want? That I am the only human that deserves to have these basic human rights and all the rest of you bitches deserve to have a very fucking painful and oh so bloody death! I bet you’re so thankful to be celebrating this day!

Black Friday Madness Snuff fantasy porn

snuff pornI hate fucking Black Friday. What idiot would want to be packed in like sardines with a bunch of bitches to spend their hard earned cash? I have never seen so many assholes and bitches together, all treating everyone like shit, but headed to church on Sunday. I know my God wouldn’t like that shit. And mine is the god of darkness. He whispered in my ear today, telling me that I should punish these greedy whores. Snuff fantasy porn is my very favorite thing. So, on Black Friday, it’s my day to shop for souls. I’m starting with white trash Walmart. I’m going in with a knife, dive into the crowd, and start slashing. Guts will be hitting the floor, arteries will be severed. Screams will fill the air. No one will even know what happened until people are bleeding out on the floor. I’ll thin the herd a bit, then look around for those cows on handicap carts. OK, I get old people or ones with broken legs, but these sows that are too fat to walk are taking up air space. I’ll stab every one of them in the throat and listen to them oink. I’m sick of shitty bitches who treat the cashiers like shit. I want to stand there and listen. if anyone is rude, I’m gonna follow them out to their car and throat punch the cunt. Maybe if someone like me stepped in and kept people in line, Black Friday wouldn’t be so dark. And then again, it would take away all the fun I get to have on the worst shopping day of the year. Make my pussy wet and join me for some retail therapy.

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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasiesI love it when he calls to share his murder phone sex fantasies with me. He has the same lust for sweet, young, innocent flesh. We delve deep into the macabre of violating their little bodies in the most violent and in humane ways. Torture and rape fantasies that get our blood boiling to the point that neither of us can keep from cumming at the images we create together. We long to pile their little bodies up, bloody, twisted, distorted in unnatural poses. Then we crawl into the pile together, naked, excited. He is rock hard, I am soaking wet. We let our desire build as we delight in the sensation of the feel of their bodies on our naked flesh, covered in their blood, as we come together and fuck, unbridled, heated, passionate. Knowing it is taboo and evil only spurs our desire for more. His cock deep with in me, my cunt milking him dry as we whisper the words that we long to hear and let ourselves drown in our sadistic desire until we explode together.