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Evil as Fuck Snuff Sex

You are a poor excuse for a gentleman and even less of a fucking human in how you chose to act when I agreed to a date. It’s no surprise I started to make elaborate plans in my head for a real snuff sex revenge on your pathetic ass. I really love the scheme I came up with and really plan on putting you in your god damned place, dumb fuck. I fucking haven’t a care in the world the next day while driving to a place that you are known to hang out at. I lure your pathetic ass over pretending to apologize for being a bitch towards your lewdly lame ways.

My apology resulted in snagging you in my suv, chloroforming you, and driving you off to an abandoned church. Pulling you from the sleep I coax you into the church telling you how I always wanted to fuck here. It’s too bad that I am giving the dick and your not going to enjoy one bit of it’s penetration. I’m set out to ruin your ass and using your blood to make an offering to my Dark Lord. Your penis was about to be useless anyway and that gaping ripped ass made a great candle holder for the ritual as I carved you to pieces and tossed them to the Wolves.

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Fed to the piranhas

Mutilation phone sexI was beaten to a pulp and when I came back to slight consciousness he was hanging me up on some thick hooks that were dangling from the ceiling, gorging them deep into my back meat. A huge aquarium type pool of water was below me as he raised me high above it. I was terrified as I saw thousands of piranhas snapping their jaws and hungry for human flesh. Blood-curdling screams and begging for my life was all that I could muster out of my filthy mouth. The evil look in his eyes assured me that I had no hope, in just a matter of seconds I was going to be fed to these murderous fish. He threw a rotting pig’s head into the murky water to demonstrate how violently I was about to be mutilated. The piranhas ripped the decapitated head to shreds, straight down to the bone. I was shrieking with horror and gushing out with blood as I dangled from the hooks. He slowly lowered me into the water, inch by inch so that I experienced a slow and very painfully morbid death. It was a disgusting mess as they fuckin chowed down on my flesh. The last vision I had was looking over at him sadistically laughing as he watched me expire before I was fully submerged into the bloody water.

Evil Phone Sex

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Evil Phone Sex is what’s on my mind tonight.  I just went through a bad breakup with a cheating ass no good loser.  He did have a big fat cock though.  I guess that’s why I stayed with him this long.  But, it’s not like  don’t get plenty of cock anyways here at work. And at least they don’t give me any shit either.  But right now I’m just pissed off and I feel like mutilating some of these dead bodies.  Nobody is off limits too.  I’m fucking everyone in here up tonight. I think I’ll switch some of their body parts out.  Give some of the less fortunate in the cock department an upgrade.  Creating my own Frankensteins lol!  Call me and tell me what you want me to do to them.

Torture Sex Gone Wrong

torture sexWhen I walked into work today, I was not expecting what I saw.  Apparently this bitch was having some crazy torture sex and the sick motherfucker she was fucking, got a little carried away.  No, not just a little carried away, a whole lot carried away.  This bitch was bloody as fuck.  Apparently they were all coked up, meth’d up, you name it, they were on it.  She had gashes everywhere.  He even cut off her nipples.  Which was kinda fucked up for me, cause I have my own little nipple collection at home.  Anyway, her neck was also broken. The police said that neighbors had called 911 when they heard all the noise and screaming.  By the time the cops got there, bitch was swinging from the chandelier twitching her last moments away.  Spewing blood everywhere.  He was still holding the knife when they broke down the door.  The told him to drop it, but he was so fucked up, he tried to approach them and they filled his ass with lead. He had about 25 bullet holes in him.  This was definitely a case of torture sex gone wrong.  At the end of the day, I get them.  Now, what shall I do to them?

 

The Biter 2

Sadistic phone sexMy boyfriend was being unusually nice to me and it was making me nervous. He said he wanted to go for a drive and butterflies started going crazy in my stomach. Halfway into the long drive, I recognized the route, he was taking me to The Biter. Panic took over my brain and I tried to jump out of the moving car, but he pulled me back in by my hair. I begged for him to turn the car around but he kept driving forward. He had to drag me into the old man’s house by my hair. I started screaming but we were so deep in the boondocks no one could hear me. My boyfriend even helped The Biter chain me to the wall before he left with an envelope full of money. The Biter didn’t waste any time before he tore my clothes off and bit my nipples. The pain was unbearable and my screams turned him on. He bit my flesh over and over again until my body was covered in bloody bite marks. I passed out when he bit my clit and come up with a mouth full of blood which he then spit into my face. No one would ever believe this man who looked like a gentle grandfather was a sadistic animal.

Female Castration Phone Sex

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Wow, I never knew that female castration phone sex could be so hot and so much fun.  This pretty girl cam in today.  Apparently her boyfriend had caught her cheating and strangled her to death.  I had just seen a thing on TV about some countries castrating their young females so that they couldn’t experience any pleasure through sex.  How absurd is what I was thinking but then again, it would make an interesting collection to add to my many other collections I have.  You know, nobody checks to see if their loved one is missing a nipple or a clit.  Especially if they are going in the incinerator anyways.  I’ve removed all kinds of body parts and have them safely stored so I can admire them.  So, today started my new collection of clits.  All clits are not created the same.  I had so much fun cutting all the clits off of the women I didn’t think anyone would notice, but it just wasn’t enough.  I wanted to try it out on a live subject.  Luckily for me, the bar around the corner always has junkie whores outside who make easy victims.  She didn’t scream as much as I had hoped she would though.  I guess she was just too fucked up.  It was titillating though.  I think I’ll look for someone who’s not so fucked up that I can torture and have fun with.  I wanna hear the screams, the pleading, the begging for their measly little life.  Would you like to help me on my new endeavor?

 

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Kinky Taboo Phone Sex Slut

taboo phone sexWhen guys know you are a taboo phone sex slut, they like to push the boundaries; take you out of your comfort zone. I met Todd on Tinder. He was looking for a party slut who liked to get kinky. I was looking for free coke. We were in his living room doing lines of snow and sharing kinky fetishes and experiences. He wanted to show me his dungeon. He had a BDSM dungeon in his basement. It was perfect for keeping a prisoner because the walls were padded and sound proof. There were no windows. Once I was down there, I got nervous. I thought I may never be seen again if I went into the basement with him. He had quite a few devices for male torture too. I joked that I could be be the executioner when I saw his full body leather suit. It looked bad ass. He put it on and he looked like a medieval executioner. I thought he might have snuff sex ideas, but he didn’t. He wanted to torture my pussy and ass, but he didn’t want to kill me. He laid down on a bench. His face mask had a dildo with spikes attached as a mouth piece. He had me squat over his face. He held me up by my ass as he lowered me down on his mouth dildo.  It was a strange mixture of pleasure and pain. I was riding his face but getting fucked hard. I was squirting everywhere, but bleeding too. The dildo was tearing my cervical canal. What is wrong with me? He was likely ruining my pussy, or at the very least ensuring I couldn’t fuck for a while.  I am a true pain slut, but he took my pain to a new level.  I can’t wait to hook up with him again.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies On My Mind

murder phone sex fantasiesComing in to work at this morgue and looking over all of these dead bodies begins to give me some murder phone sex fantasies of my own.  This makes my pussy so wet.  I grab a cold dead hand and begin to rub my pussy.  Sticking his stiff fingers in and out my wet sticky cunt, then licking them clean.  I love the taste of my pussy, especially off of cold dead anything.  Cocks, fingers, cold dead lips.  Grabbing his hand again, I begin to massage my pussy, sliding his fingers slowly in an out of my dripping wet pussy.  I tilt my head back and begin to imagine my own little killing spree.  What would I use?  A gun?  Too easy and quick.  I have all sorts of medical instruments I can easily use.  Maybe you could bring me someone I could play with. I want it to last for hours.  No one but us will know.  It can be our dirty little secret.  Oh, how you’ll get off watching the beast inside of me unleashed on some poor unsuspecting victim.  Give me my fantasy!

Castration Fascination

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I’ve been totally turned on by the idea of severing a set of testicles off of a man’s body as long as I can remember. When I would go visit my grandparents on their farm, I would beg Grandpa to let me do the honors when it came time to use the emasculator on the new heard. I would often think about how grand it would be to slap a pair of those around a set of big thick hairy balls attached to a pathetic worm boy. I finally got my chance today to really live out my dark thrill. I was back visiting my grandma and grandpa when I noticed the new farm hand really getting into me handling the castration of a retired stud. I looked up and noticed his cock was so hard it was probably chaffing the head, the imprint fully visible through his wranglers. I made a motion to the feed room and he followed. I ordered him to drop his jeans and let me see his ball sack. He did so, sweat dripping down his temples- looking down at my young skinny body in just a small black sundress. I clicked the tool and the thick rubber band wound rightly around his testicles. He went to yelp like a bitch but I slapped him back into his senses. I reached into my bag and grabbed my favorite knife, slicing through the thin stretched skin and taking his set right off. I threw them into a jar on the counter to save for later when I got hungry, some fried human-sourced rocky mountain oysters will be so tasty later.

Bloody Phone Sex

bloody phone sexI’m having a bloody good time tonight. All these bodies. Bloody Phone Sex is what I’m into tonight. I have a load of bodies going to the crematorium so tonight, there are mine to play with.  The first thing I do when I come into work, is strip down.  Examine what’s come in for the day.  Then I have all these fantasies about what could have happened if they had run into me or my friend Shadow.  She’s into twisted shit too. Occasionally I have to dispose of some fucked up looking bodies she brings me.  A lot of the time, I like to pose their bodies in a fashionably sick and twisted way.  I can break their bones and make extremely distorted figures out of them.  Other times, I just go wild with knife play phone sex.  Cutting pieces off.  Cutting women’s breast implants off or just their entire breast.  With my job, the possibilities for some sadistic shit is endless.  Wanna play with me?knife play phone sex