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Cannibalism phone sex: Kidnapped And Baked To Perfection.

Cannibalism phone sex

I never really thought I’d enjoy cannibalism phone sex so much. But there’s something seductive and amazing about the thought of being cooked and eaten while someone literally gets off to it. It’s making me incredibly horny right now just thinking about it.

Just imagine some hot little thing walking down the street, her plump juicy ass peeking out from below her skirt as you pull up to offer a ride. But you have so much more in store for her than just a simple ride home. Little does she know you’ve removed the door handles and reinforced the seat belts so they can’t be easily removed. She has no idea what she’s about to get into.

So, she meekly stumbles into the passenger seat as you reach over and “assist” her with her seat belt. Making sure that your prize is nice and secure and can’t escape once she realizes that crawling into a stranger’s car was actually a very poor choice.

Can you imagine the look of fear and shock on her face when she finally realizes what trouble she’s in? Because I sure can. The thought of her being actually terrified makes me so horny and excited. I may have to actually take a break from writing to play with myself for a moment.

Imagine holding a chloroform-soaked cloth over her face so she passes out. You have to get her into the house somehow don’t you?  Imagine the feeling of her body weight against you as you begin to caress her, feeling every inch of her to make sure she’s a good specimen for the night.

Prepping her, placing an apple in her mouth, rubbing her down with some herb butter, and getting her nice and prepared to go into the special oven. To become your teen phone sex dinner. It’s quite a sight to think about, isn’t it? Come let me help you finish the story. Maybe we can make it better together.

Torture phone sex with Stephanie

torture phone sex

I was stuck at a family event for the holiday yesterday and didn’t get to have fun abusing or inflicting pain on anyone. You can help me make up for lost time with a hot and evil, torture phone sex call. My pussy was wet and my head was full of dark thoughts all day long as I watched the family interact and get the food prepared. There were so many sharp knives that I could have stabbed and sliced with. I had to hold myself back from grabbing one and slicing my aunt’s throat right there in the kitchen! There were so many tiny brats running around, that I could have easily abducted and mutilated. Watching my Daddy use the deep fryer had me so tempted to take it for my torture dungeon. I would love to heat the oil up as hot as it will go and slowly lower my next little victim into the pot. I have a certain little slut in mind and I hope you’ll help me snuff her that way. I want to fist her tiny pussy and ass holes after you force fuck her and shoot cum all inside of her. I’m going to beat her so badly that she can’t even cry as I tie her up and get her ready for the fryer. I want you to fuck me to the sounds of her screams as I lower her into the oil. I’m a evil bitch and I can’t wait to cook up a cum stuffed, deep fried fuck toy with you!

 

Looks Like I Asked the Wrong Person for Directions

Bloody phone sex

 

It’s time to bash my face in on the brick wall. I was walking around like a victim, waiting for someone to use and abuse me. Why else would I come up to you and act as if you were safe to be around, like you aren’t a massive piece of shit? You can’t help it. It is an urge that can’t be contained. That’s why when I asked for directions to the next few streets over, I gave you the green light to do this to me, to beat my head against the red brick wall behind the bathroom. You see the blood gushing out of my head, making me slowly lose consciousness. This is what I deserve. That’s why it is no problem for you to pull your cock out and make me choke on it while I can barely see. All I need to do is know how to suck and I do. I’m a stupid cum whore who needs to suck and lick on your big fat cock and swallow your cum.

How I learned to deal with uncle’s Torture sex

Torture sex

Being daddy’s victim left a lasting impression on me. I had to watch him abuse and torture many young sluts i started liking people having Sex with dead young sluts. I watched him fuck some young sluts so hard and choke them until they stopped moving. It was what made him cum so hard. At some point I had anger inside me because of my sadistic uncle. I had a guy hit on me who was just passing through town. I never thought about letting anyone else touch me besides uncle because i knew i would be punished with Torture sex. But I wanted to see what it was like. He was older and picked me up and drove me to his hotel room. He sat on the bed next to me and right away was kissing me and groping me. He was too aggressive and started moving towards my pussy. I wasn’t ready and I told him no. He didn’t like that and pushed me down and i knew he was going to try and fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies with me. As he got on top of me, I panicked and just looked around on how I could get out of this. He pulled his cock out and raised my skirt, ripping my panties. I looked to my left and said he had his carving knife right there. I grabbed it and with one swift move I cut his cock off. He started screaming that I had castrated him and how I was going to pay, and I just reacted. I cut his throat and as he laid there bleeding, I felt better and safe. Even empowered I actually could feel my pussy get wet. I ran out of there with my ripped panties and knife. After that i found Castration phone sex it would make me feel better and excite me after dealing with uncle’s victims.

Torture Sex Ass Destroyer Fuck Case

When guys approach me at the club, their puny loser little dicks get so fucking hard. They think I will actually give them the time of day because they buy me a drink. Males and their mother fucking entitlement makes me want to have Torture sex. Seriously, guys like that need to be taught a lesson. Fuckers slipping shit into drinks all the time.

Well, I changed the role this time around. I watched this flailing idiotic miscreant reprehensible piece of shit moron trying to do just that to a girlfriend of mine. So, I sauntered up and slipped in between them and nonchalantly offered him a drink. I slipped a special little pill and some powder substance in it. I laughed as I assisted him, with the help of my friend, out of the Club.

Back at a little abandoned alcove in an abandoned building I have a special playroom set up. It’s set up like a gothic band rehearsal spot. Covered in soundproofing foam and plastic sheeting. It’s my bind, torture, and kill room.

Sindy helped me bind him and hang him by his wrists as we prepared him for ritual. I made the circle, red and black candles. Cut him and made an offering to Satan with his blood. Sindy and I stripped and robed ourselves in the black and red velvet capes. Both of us wore our strap-ons of doom and anal destroying devices of blades, with a special ejaculant fluid of beast semen and acid.

Torture Sex

As he started to come to, we let him have a full view of his surroundings. Bones, skulls, blood, candles and his inevitable doom. A cock ring of leather and spikes digging into his flesh in place. His screams halted with a gag dipped in gasoline. I got behind him and took my victim enjoying the screams and flesh ripping of his asshole. This is what you get, dick weed.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies: Kidnapped and snuffed by Mr. Troy.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

The look of shock on my face when Mr. Troy, pulled up to me had to of been apparent to him. I was so shocked that my science teacher would actually offer to give me a ride home, crawling into his vehicle he locked the doors and started down the road. That’s when he began telling me about his murder phone sex fantasies. The things he was saying had my heart racing in fear of what was about to happen to me.

He informed me that a few of his buddies were waiting for me at his house, that he had sent pictures of a few girls to them and I was the chosen one.  Quickly reaching for the door handle to climb out of the car, it didn’t take me too long to realize how fucked I was. I was definitely in danger being this close to him when he quite clearly had bad intentions on his mind. Pulling up to his garage out back of his house, it was a good distance, no one would be able to hear me if I screamed. My heart racing I tried to get away as he opened the car door, grabbing me by the hair he drug me into the building. Where I saw two great big men standing before me.

“On your knees, Bitch” I heard a voice from behind me as they quickly shoved me down kicking my legs out from under me. Their hands were rough and firm on my skin, I knew there would be bruises the next day if I made it through this. They were all wearing masks, standing there naked. Cigirrets and knives in their hands as one of them walked over his boot finding its way to rest on my midsection. Pushing himself into me I let out a grunt before feeling another kick me in my thigh. Immediately sent a cramp up my leg as I screamed in pain another blow to my head “Shut up, Girl” they said.  As I heard the ciggies being lit before pressed into my skin, the sizzling noise was masked by my screams.

“We’re going to torture you then murder you, you dirty slut” they said laughing to themselves as I whimpered begging for my life to be spared. “I won’t’ tell anyone!” I cried out as they began punching me, filling all of my holes with their cocks as their cum just dripped from my body.

To be continued…

Making Daddy Some Money…

Evil Phone SexDaddy has been so mean to me lately, he punishes me every day because I am his punching bag, his fuck doll! I had been locked up in my room for a whole week when daddy came in and grabbed me by my hair. He threw me in the shower and told me to get dressed in my sluttiest clothes. We got in the car and drove for what seemed like hours before he pulled into a rest stop, I assumed he needed gas for us to keep going but I was wrong. Daddy gave me a look and opened my door; he told me to get my whore ass out and make some money. Afraid of the beating, I listened to him, I started trolling for cocks to take right outside the restrooms. One guy let me follow him into the showers, he paid me $50 for my tight teen cunny. The next man was a big fat trucker, he paid me $40 to tongue his asshole clean, I did as he asked and took daddy the money I made. It went on like that for hours, like a good girl I drained each pair of balls all over my face or down my throat or in my tight little snatch until I had a fist full of dollars for daddy!

Snuff Phone Sex With Ya Girl Yara.

Snuff phone sexHere’s what it is about Snuff phone sex. Folks cum and go, but it ain’t gonna be me. I have seen it with my own eyes, they bring in men and women get ’em drugged up have sex with them and then strangle them, or break every bone in their body and watch them die slowly. It’s hardcore shit, but that’s the way it goes. There are parties that are built all around this one simple ritual. Snuff sex. They have these lavish parties in mansions with all kinds of people in attendance, rich, poor. People you know, people you don’t. Wolves and sheep. 

Which one are you?

The slaughterer? Or the slaughtered? You never know ’til you know.  I have seen men and women preening, laughing and drinking thinking they are going to watch someone die, and then watch those smiles and laughs disappear when they realize that they are the ones that are going to die.

It’s a nasty game and I love playing it.

 

Home Invasion is Easy if You Stick to My Plan

Home invasion phone sex

 

One of my favorite types of terrorizing a helpless tramp is scaring the titties off of some dumb bitch who’s home alone and watching her get forcefully fucked by one of my brutal buddies with a little bit of home invasion phone sex.  Being a pervy accomplice to a peeping tom that’s ready to step up his voyeuristic game with a little B&E really gets my adrenaline going.  The asshole stretching sodomy and cunt fisting fuck action that follows gets my pussy juice flowing.

I always plan the whole thing out, you can’t trust a guy with this type of shit.  Sorry, but you guys are kind of morons when it comes to this stuff.  They say that most serial killers are men, I say that most serial killers who get caught are men.  Psychopathy doesn’t discriminate, everyone is susceptible.  We all go a little mad, sometimes, women are just better at pulling it off.  I find the fair little fuck pig we’re going to utterly violate, stalk her for several weeks to get her routine down pat then formulate our angle for getting inside of her place.

When break in night comes around, the guys are always super anxious and excited no matter how much I’ve prepped them on the plan.  You’re all a bunch of amateurs, but the anticipation on your faces is kind of cute, not gonna lie.  If you can keep calm, cool and collected it’ll go down pretty smoothly.  If you can’t control yourself and deviate from the plan in any way, I make no promises.  And if you get too weird and draw a bunch of attention to us, I’ll be out and on my merry way before you even know I’m not there anymore.  Follow my well formulated plan and you’ll be forcing your fuck stick into an unwilling babysitter butt or jamming your junk into some housewife’s slamhole in no time at all.  

I hope you can contain yourself long enough for us to get to that point.  I love it when dumb bitches are bent over taking it from behind while their faces are being forcefully pushed into my pussy.  Slut screams feel so good on my sadistic slit, I want that bovine to bellow and yelp all over my snatch while you show her what you’re really made of.  That’s the best part for me, don’t fuck it up by being overly eager.  Don’t worry, we’ll get in the house and you’ll get to cream some unsuspecting whore snatch and stretch out a never-fucked asshole before the night is through, I guarantee it.  You just have to stick to my accomplice phone sex plan.

 

Evil Phone Sex Murder of Whore

Season of the whore means season of Evil phone sex murderous sessions of a phone whore. It’s true that I was recently abducted and missing for a week. Then a site mysterious appeared with me as the star. The star snuff victim in a live stream.

It was after my shift at the club where I wear very little serving cocktails to highballers in a Gold Club. A couple of the clients paid me a grand to come with them for a little fun. I was taken to a large estate and in the very back was a maze, a torture room and a dungeon. I saw all kinds of girls there bound, and caged.

The guys assured me that I would not be a part of that. That there will be no cage to keep me. They had better plans. I was tied to wooded device and tortured with the most massive cocks. These were huge beast cocks and I fucked to my very last tendril of life.

Evil phone sex