So there I was just minding my own business driving down the road when I saw this little whore standing on the side of the road with her thumb out. She was a mess, her hair was wild and her clothes looked torn and filthy, I couldn’t tell if she was a nasty drug addled hooker or just some homeless teen but either way, she had my blood lust up just looking at her. I pulled over and asked if she needed a ride, she looked so happy to see a woman in the car so of course she accepted right away… dumb bitch didn’t even notice the rope or the knives in the backseat. She spun me some tale about how she had just escaped from some mean man, she said that he had forced her to do all kinds of nasty shit and she thought that he was going to kill her, dumb bitch actually thought she was safe with me! Hahaha she realized she wasn’t as soon as I grabbed her and broke the passenger window with her head! Then I stabbed that bitch until she was quite dead and dumped her body out of my car… I wonder who attacked her first though, I bet he would be a lot of fun to play with!
Tag: Snuff phone sex
She picked the wrong day to hitchhike
Snuff Phone Sex Makes for a Crazy Dream
A little much partying last night and the lines of reality and a dream became blurred. I awoke certain that this snuff phone sex scene was 100% real, and I needed to get the scene cleaned up. Jumping out of bed and expecting a bloody mess I got really confused. Grabbing a beer from the cooler I sat and had a joint and beer outside when I saw it.
There it was in plain view, the body of a naked male in a sheet off to the side of the house. It seems he had expired during the party and some sick fuck took his clothes. Well I looked down at it and thought what a nice specimen. Too nice a specimen to let go to waste and he’s even nice and stiff from rigor mortis setting in. I just can never resist mounting and fucking a cold stiff, and that is reality.
Killer phone sex
It’s Fourth of July, and there is fireworks lighting up the sky, people drinking all over the place as they enjoy a hot dog. I’ve been wanting a hotdog really bad if you catch my drift, so I walk up to this group of guys. As I walk up to them they begin to notice my nice perky tits popping out of my bikini and my skirt that really exposes my juicy booty. All three guys greet meet and hand me a beer as we begin talking about all the cool fire works we were seeing up in the sky. It was getting late and people were getting trashed so they offered me a ride home just to save me the burden of looking for a ride. So I accept there invitation putting my full trust in them since they seemed nice.
We got to the car and suddenly I am struck with a beer bottle to the head, causing me to loose consciousness. I awaken naked tied up and gagged. I try to look around but my face is covered in blood. The three men come up to me wipe the blood off my face and show me a video on a phone of this blond girl laying unconscious while having three men fuck her senseless. One man is stretching out her shit hole while the other was fucking her pussy raw, and the last one was fucking her throat. It took ten minutes until I realized that was me in the video getting fucked. I screamed but it was no use I just felt really sore in my holes, and could feel they’re sticky wet come inside of me.
Just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse one guy pulls out this huge fire work that kind of looked like a stick of dynamite followed by fire spinners, sprinklers, black cats, and Roman candles all placed in a particular manner. I then had my gag removed so I could speak freely as the men drenched me in gasoline. I begged them to stop, asking to release me but it was no use. It was time for the main event, they lit the fire spinners which threw hot sparks at me burning my skin, but for what ever reason that didn’t ignite the gas the poured on me. Then came the black cats which started exploding all around me when suddenly four went off on my right foot causing my foot to get blown off.
I screamed as blood began to pour out of my missing foot when suddenly a Roman candle busted in the air not only muffling my screams but igniting the gas on me on fire. I screamed crying in pain as I tried to untie my self but all I could feel was my body burning. My pain was put to ease when the giant fire cracked which look like a piece of dynamite exploded inside my pussy causing me to explode into pieces. My body parts were scattered all over as pieces feel from the sky chard from the fire. People saw the amazing fire work display from a distance and clapped since these three men did give them a show to remember.
My Stalker
I am being stalked…he calls me once a week so far. When I answer it goes something like this: “Kali, I am going to get you. I am going to get you Kali and I am going to hurt you. I am going to fuck you, I am going to break your ribs. I am going to make you cry and then I am going to kill you.” I then am terrified asking this man, who are you?! “How do you know my name?!” But he never tells me anything. Only what he is going to do to me. One week the calls stopped…I thought I was safe and it had just been a prank, and not a funny one at that. I went grocery shopping, not knowing I was being watched the whole time. My short skirt, and button up shirt makes anyone taking a first glance think I am a good, innocent girl. But my stalker knows the truth. As I am putting things into my car I feel a hand over my mouth and a blade to my neck as he pushes me into my car threatening to kill me if I make a sound. Soon we are in the middle of the woods and I am begging for his mercy – knowing this is the end. He tells me “ I told you Kali, I told you I was coming for you.” I cry and cry but he isn’t having it, ripping my clothes off and exposing my body…what he really wants. He starts cracking and snapping my ribs one by one and I am in so much pain all I can do is scream, no more begging. Soon… it will be over because he will kill me, suffocate me as he fucks my cunt…all used up.
Snuff phone sex is so much fun.
I thought I had the night off from snuff phone sex when you knocked on my door. You were all torn up, claw marks on your face, and your shirt torn. I knew you had tried to molest some bitch and she tore you up. You’re such a fucking sissy. But I felt sorry for you and we set out to teach her a snuff phone sex lesson. She was still running through the woods and it didn’t take long for me to pick her up. She thought she was safe but she was wrong. I love hurting a tease and she was a total tramp. Long blonde hair, red lipstick and her tits hanging out. I took her back to my place where you were waiting for some snuff phone sex. You busted her right in the teeth as we walked through the door, knocking her ass out. We tied her to the work bench and went to work on making her ugly. We shaved her head and cut off her nose. She woke up screaming but we were too horny to stop. Pulling off her panties, we cut off her clit and shoved a hot curling iron deep into her cunt. That was just the beginning of our night and you’ll have to follow me to hear the rest of this sordid tale of torture.
Snuff Phone Sex Star Needs a Leading Man
Do you have snuff phone sex fantasies? I swear every caller I get does. They are more common than you think. Either I am the woman who scorned him and he wants revenge or I’m daddy’s little cock teasing whore in need of punishment, deadly punishment. Or, sometimes I am just a random opportunity to do very bad things to; things men have dreamed of doing but fear of prison prevents them acting on their dark desires. Whatever the call, there are literally a million ways to die. They range from simple and quick to elaborate and painful. All of which get my cunt really wet. I know, right? What is wrong with me that I get off on killer phone sex? My psychologist says it comes from feelings of worthlessness. I have daddy issues. Personally, I just think I am a sick and twisted pain slut. Therapy can’t help me. I was a cutter as a young girl. I have little razor blade scars all over my body. I loved mutilating my pretty flesh. Now, I love men mutilating my body. They love it too. I get cut, branded, burned, bruised, stabbed and sliced. The feel of blood trickling or pouring out of me is an arousing sensation. I like being vulnerable. I like not having control. I like not knowing what could happen to me. The more creative you get with our little snuff porn endeavor, the wetter my pussy gets. I have been told too that my screams, pleas and cries are cock hardening. I can’t help it. I love starring in my own horror movie. Well costarring. You are really the star as you have all the power and creative control over my demise. Just promise me you will make it as gory and humiliating as possible.
No Independence For A Pain Whore
It is still early on 4th of July, yet my body is already bruised and battered. Daddy had told me to wait by the pool, naked. I sat waiting, unsure of what I was waiting for, but knowing I had best wait as I was told. The concrete was hot to my naked bottom, yet I continued to sit, even as it burned my flesh. Soon. I was joined at poolside by a man I had never seen. He presented his cock to my mouth without saying a word. Knowing what was expected, I opened wide and accepted his invasion into my mouth. He started gagging me right away, forcing his cock right down my throat. As I gagged and tried to get air down my full throat, two more men joined him. They took turns fucking me brutally in my throat, pussy, and ass. I was put on my knees, on my back, and flat on my belly. Before they finished, there was not a spot on my body that was not burned from the concrete, When they finished using my little body, one of them, roughly tossed me into the pool. I was so weak, it took all of my energy to struggle to get back to the side. I thought I would drown before I made it out of the pool, but finally I made it to my destination. I sat back in the same place Daddy had told me to previously. I assumed he would soon join me and use my dirty body now that the men had finished with me. I turned toward the sound of footsteps and saw 5 more men walking in my direction, with cocks hanging. My already sore body is once again used with no regard for my feelings.
It may be Independence Day in the USA, but I am nothing but a slave to my Daddy and a cock whore to whoever he wished me to be. There is no such thing as Independence when you are a trashy worthless slut.
Curiosity Killed The Cat
It was a great costume party all though not the time of year for one. Drinks were flowing, drugs were being passed around and no one knew who any one was in their costumes. Standing in the corner watching as everyone mingled, my eyes caught a young man in a black Zorro type mask. the look in his eyes were so familiar. Not like I recognized who he was. but like I recognized the look of the hunt. He was watching a young girl in the corner like a car watching it’s prey while crouched in the grass before it pounces. I could feel the thrill rising in my crotch because I knew what he was doing. he stalked her for hours before going outside for what I assumed was a bit of fresh air. When he returned he approached her and I saw him pull something from his pant’s pocket. A bit of talk between them and she was following him out the door. I watched them walk towards a car that wasn’t parked far from mine. He opened the trunk, I saw him lift his arm and come down as she slumped to the ground. He hit her with something knocking her out. As he lifted her off the ground and into his trunk, I slipped behind the wheel of my car. I followed from a safe distance to a patch of woods off a highway. I watched him hand cuff her hands behind her back and kiss her limp body while caressing her legs and lifting her skirt. Finally it appeared that she was coming to. I saw the glint of the blade and thought he would kill her and I would get no further thrill. But instead he used the knife to cut her clothes off her body before he fucked her as she fought helplessly. I could see him fucking her faster and faster before he wrapped his hands around her neck. He knew just what he was doing, choking her slowly as he drew his orgasm out for as long as he could. He was slumped over her, exhausted from the ordeal and she was slumped lifeless under him when I felt the hot cum dripping down my legs.
I love snuff sex the most!
I love snuff sex… especially when I get to ill some little fucking annoying bitch! There was this little whore, too young to be doing the things she was doing, hanging out by my house all the time. She was trying to sell her body to men going by and she was calling a lot of attention to my neighborhood… attention that I didn’t fucking want! So I decided I had to take her out, I sent a friend out to rent her for an hour, only it was going to end in her death instead. First my friend used her as a little fucktoy then I got my turn. I fucked that sorry bitch up, cut her into pieces and fed her to my fucking dogs! No evidence to connect me to her, no evidence that that fucking whore ever even existed! Now I have a much quieter block and no more whore to annoy me… you do what you gotta do yanno?
Snuff phone sex Addiction with Makayla
My daddy is a very twisted man, something deep down inside of him is rotten. His deep down rottenness is taken over his body. His Addictions are more than drinking and getting high. Now he can’t stop, I still remember the very first time I saw it. That was when I finally felt a connection with my daddy. Daddy was on-top of this girl. She couldn’t have been much older than me but she looked just like me. I could see the light slip out of her blood shot eyes. Her face was blue and she was gone but daddy kept fucking her. He kept choking her, squeezing her neck harder and harder. Slamming his cock in and out of her bloody asshole. He forced his way inside of her holes. He got her high, tied her up and made her his very first victim. I had always questioned if he was even my father until that night. Watching him fucking her like that made my pussy so fucking wet. I knew I was just as evil and rotten as he was. Ever since then I have wanted to be fucked just like my look a like.