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Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasies

cannibalism phone sexI have cannibalism phone sex fantasies. I am a sick bitch. I am tall with meat on my bones. I love the idea of being cooked alive. My deep dark fantasy almost came true last week when I was hitchhiking. I know today, hitching a ride with a stranger is dangerous. Very dangerous. My car died on the side of the road. It was 95 degrees outside. I had to get in a car. My car was not the only one overheating. A nice older couple picked me up. Honestly, I thought they were harmless grandparents. I didn’t think they could be flesh eating zombies. They gave me a bottled water to cool off. It was obviously spiked because the next thing I knew, I was naked and bound with a stick up my ass. They were putting something on my body. It was butter. Melted butter mixed with herbs was all over my body. I was scared. This was not a fantasy. I was not having a nightmare. Grandpa and grandma were going to cook me alive and eat me. I was dinner. They were singing and smiling like nothing was unusual. I think there is something unusual about cooking a 150-pound blonde goddess alive. When I tried talking, they shoved an apple in my mouth like I was the main course at a Hawaiian luau.  There was a huge pot of boiling water in the corner. I knew that was where I was going next. As a blue haired granny, took sticks of butter and rubbed them all over my body, grandpa cut veggies into the pot. I didn’t think they could move me to the pot. They were old and frail looking. They didn’t need too. They rang a bell and an army of inbred mother fuckers hungry as fuck came and dumped me into the boiling water. I passed out from the pain, so the rest went blank. I hope I fed the family from Deliverance well. Maybe I can bring more satisfaction in death than I could in life.

Bloody Good Time

Snuff phone sexI love seeing that look in your eyes. The dark look you get when you stroke your cock and think about all the ways you would love to tear me apart. I know what you are thinking, you bet my warm wet blood would make excellent lubricate when you fuck my tight little ass. Hearing me scream in pain makes you nice and stiff. I love when you let the dark thoughts enter your mind, and you give in to those twisted desires. You want more then just fucking me. You want to conquer me, dominate me, and lastly completely destroy me. You want to end my existence all for your pleasure. Let me be the first of a very long line of pathetic whores you snuff out.

Addicted to sucking BBC

Fantasy phone sexI have a sick and twisted addiction to sucking big black cock while having fantasy phone sex. Only the nastiest snuff sluts like me are able to handle a throbbing and pulsating anaconda dick stretching out their throat while gasping for oxygen. I wanna be able to feel my breathing airway be completely cut off by huge nigger dick. Yeah i’m a real nasty bitch baby and I really need to be punished for being such a fuckin foul mouthed cunt! Black men love watching me gape my mouth open while I stick my tongue out, just begging for their boner to be shoved into my tight fuck hole. Such a fuckin slut I am! People wonder why the hell my pussy slit is so stretched out and used up sometimes, well now you know why! It takes a real filthy skank to be able to manhandle that big ass dick like how I do.

Snuff Sex for Drugs

snuff sexSnuff sex is all I deserve. I know this. I am worthless. I think that is why I gravitate to mean assholes. I am not attracted to men who will treat me well. I have never been with a loving man. I wouldn’t know how to act. My husband just ignores me. I don’t think we say two words to each other a day. He has his whores and I have my masters. He said to me once that he was just waiting for the call that I was dead. I know he thinks my lifestyle is risky. He won’t give me drug money, so my lifestyle is his fault when you think about it. I need drugs to function. With no money and used up holes, that leads to bad decisions.  Many bad decisions like placing ads on fetish sites to be used for money. Tom was happy to pay me for his kinky desires. Tom has a mean streak that he told me he couldn’t explore with a girlfriend or a wife. Since I was a whore, he was happy to pay me to do the things he can’t with most women. He put a collar around my neck and made sure I knew I was his sex slave. He choked me, slapped me, kicked me, even flicked his cigar ashes on me. He called me names, beat me and pissed on me too. He said his cock had never been so hard. I had to wonder if my cunt had ever been so wet.

Trust Me

Snuff phone sexI may be weird, when I beg you for me pain. Maybe you are scared of going to far, please don’t be. This is me begging you to go for it. I want to scream, I want to bleed. I want to feel cold and fading away. Just the thought of my cold dead body is enough to get you excited. I know it is, I’ve teased with this thought so many times, hoping to plant the plan into your head. I see that darkness in you, I’m begging you explore it. Peel off my flesh slowly enjoy my cries use my body for your sick pleasure. Let me be your first, I might not deserve to be so important but I want to be. Please let me be the experience you won’t ever forget. Let me be the first pathetic life you snuff out from this world.

Knife Play Tonight

Knife play phone sexMy fingers are shaking and stained with blood. I couldn’t help myself the way the silver glistened in the reflecting light, it was like it was calling for me. My body ached for pain, needed it like a addict needed their next fix. Let’s be honest I am addicted, pain in my most pure drug. It gets me off makes me feel alive. I laid in bed watching my silver pocket knife sitting on the nightstand, just begging to be played with. I pulled down my panties and reached for it. Flipped it out and stared at the sharp 3 inch serrated blade. I pressed the cold blade against my skin, goosebumps covered my body. I toyed with the blade the tips slowly scraping down my stomach to my sweet bald little peach. I used my fingers to separate the soft little lips, letting the blade gently touch my clit. I spread my legs wide and inserted the blade inside me, while I pressed my thumb hard against my clit. I moved my hips, slowly pulling the knife in and out twisting it around to feel the sharp pains of it tearing the inside of my pussy. It got wetter and wetter, I could feel blood gushing out making a mess between my thighs. I was so close, I rubbed my clit faster as I started to climax. Afterwards I slowly pulled out my knife, which was once shiny and clean now cover in red, the shine barely able to be seen. I feel so light headed, but completely and utterly satisfied.

I am your Karma Bitch!

Violent phone sex 

 Roses are Red violets are blue I fuck shit up and so does my crew! I throw up, and puke all my food! gag, gag, gag (;

                                                                                                                                  It all started with my friends and I beating this bitch up, fucking her until she was so dry no fluids would come out of her pussy so we used her own blood to keep it going well it was the first time I ever got out of line it made me puke every where. Just so sick to my stomach that I couldn’t hold any thing in.  The violence and rage built up wasn’t going anywhere. But ever since then I just cant hold any food in plus I love being skinny so i eat and throw that shit right up. when I set rules I follow through and throwing out my food is one of them,. Now , the first time as I was saying , I had a damn god reason to. She was a bully and I had to strop it so we did. We continue to fuck shit up. If someone is not doing what they are supposed to do then one word Karma! I am your fucking karma, We tie hoes and ass holes up sexually fuck their inside in and out until they are laying their with a barley beating pulse and they are to tired to even scream for help anymore. Welcome to my world of torture. 

Hurting Myself

Taboo phone sexSometimes I’ll feel the need to get off just like you do when you stare at pathetic fuckable body. However I need something extra I use to not need before. When I’m rubbing my little clitty I need to feel pain. I’m a addict to it, sometimes I’ll just dig my nails into my own clit until I bleed. Or I’ll have a knife and make cuts along my body to push myself to the edge. It’s not just the pain that excites me, it the color of red oozing out of my body. It energizes me to push myself and edge myself closer and closer. If I’m finding it difficult and I need more, desperate and can’t find a torturer to push me to the end. I’ll find a way to do it myself, I’ll use rope around my pretty neck and pull until I can’t breathe. Letting myself feel I’m slipping away as I reach my maximum climax, often times I keep pulling. Maybe I’m destined to bring my own end?

Yes Please

Torture phone sexI often think about my first Master. He use to spend hours playing with me, he had a lot of clever ways to push me to the brink of no return but never let me give in. When I would ask why he didn’t finish me he would respond that I was trash and never worth it. I would beg and plead allow him to cut as many holes in me he desires and he never gave in. He loved exploiting my need to please him, making me into a tortured little slave. I often was never allowed to saying anything other then “Yes Please”, or “Yes Master”. I was not ever allowed to have no in my vocabulary when speaking with him. Our last time together he got very furious with me. He told me I was going to be a good girl and stay alive for him while he had fun probing my insides. I responded with “No”. This cause him to get enraged at my defiance he spent hours keeping me in horrible pain and if I fell unconscious he would use a drug to wake me up. He only stopped when he had enough. He left me bruised, bleeding and craving death more was probably the best punishment he could think of.

My brutal jog abduction

Bloody phone sex  

 

Thursday morning, Oh how i wish i could go back to it. What I would give to relive it. Fulfillment by surprise. Adrenaline and excitement from doing wrong. I have had that feeling once before when I was a tiny young school girl out shopping with mommy and my teenage brother as he took me into an empty dressing room away from her to show sissy how good it felt to have my cunt kissed and rubbed. And it did feel good so I let him do it to me at night in his closet while mommy and daddy slept. It felt as if I were going into my brother’s closet to get fondled by him as I stepped out of bed that morning . I had a sense of covetousness, wanting to be twisted and bent against my will while being pounded by a group of heartless guys cocks. I did the best I could in the shower that morning but no matter how hard or fast my fist entered and left my holes I couldn’t fill the urge of sex my body needed. I live next to a major county highway, secluded and dangerous. So, i fit my jiggly ass cheeks into my smallest pair of spandex shorts pulled over a lose fitting t top  with no bra so my titty’s can bounce around. I tied my sneakers and headed for the high way to jog. I made it to my mailbox and turned down the long high way road leading miles each way. Just being alone got my holes wet and throbbing.

So, i ran very sexually in hopes that my hot mystery man would pick me up and fuck my brains out. I never made it back to my mailbox though. I woke up feeling like a brick had slammed against my soul. I woke up completely  nude and bound. A voice behind me told me your the greatest  fish I ever got. And now I am going to filet you open to eat because I can little fishy. I was trapped I wanted to rub my pussy so bad as he was talking to me like that, but I was all bound up in a twisted position. I started breathing heavy and he took his tape off my mouth. And, i told him do what ever you want to me U ll do what ever you want me to do but give me no power and set me free when were done. He slapped my face wrapped my hair around his fists until it hurt and slammed my throat  onto his cock and fucked my face until I drooled and vomited all over his manly balls. Next, I had my holes filled with all sexy objects and his cock. He already came twice in my ass before he finished he liked my ass wide spread above my head with a gaping hole sucking out his cum. So fucking hot! After he pleased him self and pleased me he reminds me again!

I caught you my little fishy but i cant release you back into your waters. He then broke each one of my arms and legs so that I couldn’t move, he released  his bounding rope holding me together, as my abused broken body layed upon his floor i told him give me what you got I know you have more you would set me free so he stuck knifes up and down my two legs stung me up by a rope around my neck hanging me from the ceiling feet off the ground ass fucked my destroyed flesh to give me one last load of his pleasure for my insides. but the best was my life fading as all of his cum dripped out my ass hole past my knees to my feet then to the ground. PS: he jacked off to my limp swaying corpse, he said he would. Call me . abduct my mind back to that moment baby.