Tag: Murder phone sex Fantasies

Dressed To Kill

You know, when I told you that I was not one to be fucked with I wasn’t kidding. It’s so pathetic to think that just because you look at me at a beautiful, erotic, sadistic little numpho that is all there is to me.

Sadistic Phone Sex

I  told you when we met, my dark side is VERY twisted and VERY deviant, my tastes are not for everyone. Were you just trying to get your throbbing, rock hard cock wet in my tight, smooth pussy?

I had hoped I was wrong but it seems you have once again underestimated me and that really insults my intelligence and tests my patience. It seems to me that there really is no getting through to you so what I have in mind is to show you up close and personal just how lethal and serious my intentions are.

It’s not difficult to get my plan into action, you are nothing but predictable baby. When I invite you over to squash our argument you seem genuinely relieved that I have forgiven you an want to begin again in our relationship.

Luring you here was so easy, you never would think I had any ulterior motives; simply having a raw, intense fuck session is all you can think about and I plan on giving you all you fantasized about and so much more. I want you  to use every inch of my body and I will show you pleasure like you have never known before.

We will fuck each other raw before then end of  the night, as i drag my red nails into your flesh blood trickles out and slowly drips down your back. I ask you if that was a problem, does the blood freak you out. but you assure me that it was fine you actually think it’s fucking hot!

Oh, baby that is so good to hear, I begin riding your thick fuck pole harder and faster and I know it won’t be long until my delicious cunt is filled with your creamy, hot jizz. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as your cum so fucking hard, shooting load after load deep inside me.

Sadistic Phone Sex

Mmm, feels so good baby, and I’m so happy you don’t mind it when it gets messy and we take it to the next level. I especially love that your not freaked out by a little blood getting spilled, and before you process what I just said you feel the cold steel blade slice deeply across your neck from ear to ear.

As you slowly lose consciousness, I lean over you with your still hard dick inside my dripping snatch, “Now do you see you should have never, ever underestimated and insulted someone you have no business going up against. It’s a shame, some people just have to learn their lessons the hard way.”  

Collection of Scissors

tool picThere are so many medical instruments I could use to dissect my victims whether they are dead or alive but one of my favorite choices is scissors. I believe scissors are much more personal than a knife or even a sharp scalpel. When using scissors, you get to feel every bit of flesh material slicing with each and every snip. The terror in the victim’s eye just sends chills throughout my entire body from the feeling of the continuous cutting. I can cut into the flesh precisely so that it looks more like a work of art than some deviant act. Like cutting up paper dolls, it looks like the shape I desire them to be. Perhaps it looks extreme when I completely snip off eyelids, nipples, and even the stupid bitch’s clitoris. Who gives a fuck when you are having fun with a sharp pair of scissors in your hands. However, that is all so trivial when in comparison to cutting them open so you can slice their heart out. Hmm, I wonder who will be the next one for me to cut up?

Little Things Mean A Lot

Little things do mean a lot. I mean if you believe all those cliches about the best things coming in small packages like I do, you just can’t resist trying to find the perfect tiny treasure to make all your own.

Finding these little treats isn’t always easy but that’s why you come looking for me. You need a wickedly devious, erotic accomplice to help assist you with every last detail.

We’ll push each other further, test the boundaries of what’s acceptable and we’ll find ourselves slipping deeper and deeper into depravity. You see, I love all the twisted and sadistic fantasies that get your cock throbbing and aching for a hard fuck, and the younger our little fuck toys are the better.

Hmm, kidnapping, murder and rape fantasies…between the two of us can you imagine all the fuck up and deliciously hot scenarios we can come up with? It just makes my mouth water and my pussy drip at the very thought of it.

I get off watching lose all your inhibitions and give in to that dark, remorseless side of you that takes sure pleasure in stalking, torturing, using and discarding all the innocent, young victims that have the misfortune of falling into our clutches.

Watch as I take her first, taste that sweet young fresh cunt, sweet as sugar her honey drips off my crimson lips. Oh, but I can’t help but lie back and finger my smooth, wet pussy as you violently fuck that little useless whore and shoot loads of cum in her tiny twat.

As we sink deeper and deeper into the perverted world of snuff and depravity it only gives me the urge to push harder, further and accompany you on this irresistibly twisted and wicked journey.

Poor Mommy REDRUM

torture phonesex karmaAs long as I could remember he beat her ass. Every night, not just once in a while. He beat her bloody with in an inch of her life. I remember being young and the sound of her screams ringing in my ears as I covered my head with the sheets trying to drown it out.
I don’t know when it happened but there came a time when I had to see it with my own eyes. I would sneak down the steps and hide and watch as each blow of his fist caused the blood to squirt in long streams like a water gun squirting water across the room.
At first I couldn’t watch, then i could if I peeked through my fingers but as time went on the scene before me became mesmerizing.
  When I started going threw puberty and watched a feeling started deep in between my legs that I couldn’t ignore. I would watch and stick my hands down my pants trying to make the yearning go away that watching her get beat caused.
One day he heard me. I was so scared , I just knew I was going to be beat too and up till now he never laid a hand on me. I tried to creep into the shadows so he wouldn’t see me but it was to late.
He saw me there, eyes wide with a mix of fear, apprehension and excitement and my hand in my panties.
With the same hands he was beating her with, all covered in blood, he gently picked me up and laid me on the couch. He told me to continue what I was doing and that she needed to be beaten a little more.
I could see him watching me out of the corner of his eye rubbing my cunt harder every time he hit her.
he turned to me and asked if I really wanted to know the pleasure i was trying to find watching her get beat and feeling the build up in between my legs.
I shook my head yes and that is when he showed me the satisfaction that one only gets from causing pain and releasing pleasure.
it wasn’t long after that he did her in and brought us new woman often, he would beat them and fuck me.

The Early Years

hypnoWhen I first realized that nothing made me happier then serving the dark lord I had lots of work to do. I discovered early on that nothing made my pussy wetter then causing pain and reeking havoc. Perfecting the arts of black magic and offering sacrifices gave me purpose and satisfied my dark soul.
The early years of learning the craft took lots of study and practice to perfect. I had to learn spells and incantations and rituals and what we need to make these things successful. I practiced day and night in secret because my parents would have flipped if they knew what I was doing.
Finally I had grown and learned enough to begin hypnosis. I will never forget the day I came up with my plan to perfect the art. I would use my parents. It was perfect, I could practice and get stronger and in the end I could eliminate the two old fuckers and get away with it.
I started by sneaking into their room each night and playing subliminal messages encouraging them to want to have sex with me. I began dressing provocatively soon after in front of them and when they didn’t object but gave me that longing stare I knew it was working.
Soon I began making the suggestions in a veiled way during conversation molding their thoughts and making them mine.
Before long I had them both in my bed doing things I knew their vanilla christian asses would never do.
As my control over them increased they became more zombie like walking around with out a clue and doing exactly as I wanted. They willingly turned over their finances and signed the deeds to all real property over to me.
Finally the time had come, we were going tot take a trip to a cabin in the mountains. There they were going to do each other in while I watched, a murder suicide all choreographed by my hypnotic suggestion that would begin with S&M sadistic sex, cutting each other, beating and torturing each other and ending in a snuff scene created by my sick and twisted mind and designed for my pleasure.
When it was l over with I would turn on the gas stove and light a fire in the fire place leaving the accident to happen all on it’s own.
I will never forget the thrill of that day. It was the first taste of real power, real dark pleasure and I haven’t gone back since.karma4

Silent Poison

Pandora 9This past weekend, I decided to take it off from work and go out drinking. I had no idea how my night was going to turn out or how it will end. But either way, I will have enjoy the outing. So when I got to the club, I went straight to the bar to start drinking the night away. After a few shots, I realized I was being watched. It was a couple that just could not stop looking at me and followed me every where I went in the club. I thought how much fun this could be for me so I took the first move and introduced myself to them. It was so obvious to me that the couple’s lust for me was strong and I decided to take advantage of the situation. So I brought them back to my place for some more privacy but they are in for a surprise. So I gave them drinks as I allured them into my bedroom. Things started to get really hot as our clothes ended up on the floor and taking turns sucking on the guy’s cock. Moments after he fucking me and I was licking his girlfriend’s cunt, they both became subdued by the poison I put into their drink. Stupid bitches! They didn’t even know who they were dealing with. For that is what you get, when a you seek after a one night stand. Now I wonder what fun medical experiments I can do to this lifeless couple.

The faces of my victims

Pandora 8Every now and then I find that my previous victims come to visit me. But the thing is that none of them are living. Yes, I am talking about their ghost that appear to me in some kind of form. I am not terrified by them but turned on but their presence. They think by slamming doors, taking my scalp to dart it across the room, or even showing a ghostly figure of themselves will scare the shit of me … that just makes me want to fuck with them even more. Or perhaps the try to disrupt me from my work of doing autopsy on the dead and even when I am performing sinister medical experiments on the living. I will just teach them a lesson by snatching one of their family members or a loved one to prove my point. I don’t care if I invoke their rage where I make a person that id close to them as my next victim. It makes it quite interesting how they try to stop me in their actions and at the same time scary the one I am torturing. But hey, that is ok … since I don’t mind seeing all the faces of my victims. Alive or Dead.

Don’t Take Candy From Strangers You Stupid Bitch

You’re mesmerized and enchanted by me and my wicked, wicked ways. My unquenchable thirst for those innocent, fresh young ones makes my black heart skip a beat.

BeFunky_Aria scarlet lady.jpg

It never ceases to amaze me how absolutely brainless these little fucks really are. Did they never listen to there Mommy when they told them never talk to strangers or trust anyone they’ve never met? Well, their Mommies are probably too busy fucking their boss or looking for a new man to take the place of their useless, dickless husband.

Either way, their stupidity only makes it that much easier for me and proves to me their  pathetic, short life is nothing anyone is going to miss or care about. I just revel in the moment they beg and plead to go home, but oh no little one, our game has just begun…we haven’t even gotten to the “good” part yet!

You weren’t acting so timid and shy earlier, dressed up like a little whore in that tight skirt and low cut top showing off your tiny, perky tits. So delicious, you came with me willingly just hoping to be my little play toy, didn’t you?

Well, we are definitely going to play, that little, tight cunt is so sweet and fresh and I just can’t get enough. And you’re too fucking stupid to realize the terror you’re about to endure. The feel on my tongue licking and sucking on your perfect, pink clit and fingering that tight pussy, you can’t help but start to tingle and drip.

Your body shudders until finally you cum all over my tongue with your deliciously sweet honey. But with such pleasure you should know that pain makes it all the more exciting and intense. Oh well, at least you got to learn this lesson, I mean better late than than never right?

You’ve had your fun you worthless slut, now it’s my turn. The feel of my blade slicing across your milky white flesh makes my pussy ache. Your scarlet red blood flowing, your screams of agony bring me into sensory overload.

Once I’ve begun it’s as if I’m under a spell and nothing can stop me. It just gets me to take it to new heights, how far can I push you and how much can you take? Maybe this new piece of flesh will surprise me, Mmm and I just love surprises.

Tear Her To Shreds

torture phonesex angie1I have noticed the wolves coming closer to the house as the weather gets closer. I don’t know if it is out of curiosity or in search of food or why they are creeping closer and closer but it is to my advantage. I had a bit of fun last night with a sweet young thing. I brought her in and gave her a good meal with a plan in mind. I made sure to put a good dose of a special herb I have that paralyzes the consumer yet they remain conscience, they are completely aware of everything going on around them and they can feel everything as well, they simply can not move. Once the potion took effect I had some good old fashioned fun torturing the little bitch. I ripped her clothes off and branded her with a nice hot iron that I put in the fireplace, relishing the smell of her burning flesh. I took out my knife and had a great time making her scream as I cut her flesh and drank the blood while it poured out of her. And finally I gagged her and drug her out to the yard where the wolves have been cumming and sat in my window watching. It wasn’t long before I saw the glow of their eyes as they approached the tree line. I watched with delight while my pussy got wetter and wetter the closer they got to her. I knew she would feel every agonizing minute of their feast and I would sit and enjoy every minute of it. She couldn’t scream and scare them off with the gag in her mouth and I watched as they sniffed her bloody body. I began to feel the orgasm work it’s way up my body as they began to rip bits of flesh off of her body jerking her and slinging her paralyzed form as they tore at her. It was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen and I will be feeding them more in the future.

Evil Bitch Ivy

 

evil phone sex

Evil is pretty much my specialty. I don’t give a fuck about long walks in the park or the hottest clubs in the city. I want to see people bleed and beg for their pathetic little lives. I want people to scream and cry for help. I laugh at death. Maybe I’m a vampire, maybe I would enjoy the taste of blood and watching people get scared as I walk in the room and fear for their lives or maybe not knowing of the danger that’s to come. One second you’re having fun and the next I have you in the corner draining you and leaving you lifeless. Although, my reflection would be something I’d miss, because I’m so damn hot, don’t you agree? I’d be a sex crazed superhuman! I could probably fuck all day and night. I love the thought of me being the thing that goes bump in the night. Better be careful… you may just be my next victim… or maybe your household. Your wife and little critters all sound asleep. Time to have a lot of bloody fun! …Oh gosh, that’s makes me horny. I could definitely go for some rough, choke-me-til-I-almost-pass-out, bite me hard, sex right now. I think I’m going to  masturbate  and conjure up some wicked evil fantasies for our next torture session. That’ll have to do for right now….. until next time.