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Rena Is a Dirty Accomplice Phone Sex Whore

Accomplice Phone Sex is my favorite. I also love a good p-daddy when I have calls. It reminds me of my upbringing and how my family loved to play with me. I was the only girl in a family of mainly men.  My mom was a whore that daddy got pregnant and she kept working and daddy wanted to do his thing too.  A lot of times, I had to take on mommy’s duties since she was out fucking other men to put food on the table.  So daddy taught me from a young age that I was nothing more than holes for his cock and eventually nothing more than holes for other mens cock to use and abuse.

That’s what I’ve been taught and I love putting it to good use.  Every guy I’m with knows we have no consent, they are able to fuck any hole they want, anytime.  I could be asleep, working, out somewhere. They are free to come get me and demand me to be the cum dumpster they need in order to get their balls drained into my tight cunt.  Boy they sure love a small asian girl. Some tell me I look a lot younger which gets their cocks hard. I am attracted to mainly p-dadAccomplice phone sexdy’s because we can find that young pussy together and I am an assett to them because girls trust me. I look young and trustworthy. Parents even ask me to watch their rugrats and I then invite guys over to play with them and groom them together.

I make a great accomplice, bottom line. If you need help in your fantasy getting away with the dirty things in your mind in our fantasies, give Rena a call. No judgment zone here for sure just here to help get my pussy wet and your cock to explode.

Killer Phone Sex: Reverse Snuff Fantasies

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Killer phone sex no doubt means that someone is getting murdered eventually. But in this instance, I’m talking about something a little different from my regular snuff fantasies.

You see, I have a friend who says everyone, no matter how submissive and masochistic, has at least a small sadistic streak buried inside them somewhere. And she’s not wrong because I have one, myself. And there are times when I think about not being the victim, but being the perpetrator instead.

I like the idea of a sexy femme fatale situation. I seduce you, take you back to my place, put you on my bed, and do all kinds of nasty things with you. But when we get to the point where I climb up on top and ride, I manage to slip a garrote around your neck before you realize what’s happened. And as I strangle you, your body contorts in all kinds of fascinating ways that makes your cock even harder and twitch inside me! The death throes make me ride you even harder. If you’re lucky, you’ll get one last orgasm out of the deal before you pass out.

Of course, I have to call my aforementioned friend later to help me dispose of the body. That’s what friends are for, after all!

Sadistic Phone Sex Mutilation of Daddy The Best Holiday

In the shadowy corners of imagination Sadistic Phone Sex with two Seductively Sadistic vixens comes into play. Today, we delve into the dark narrative of two women, whose sadistic pleasures are as intricate as the craving and desires of men for little girls. 

 

A Den of Twisted Sadistic Phone Sex Delights

 

Imagine a place where torment and pain come into being.  In fact it’s a basement dungeon. And this dungeon is  adorned with the tools of our trade – specially curated items that speak of a long, dark interest in the macabre.
The walls might be lined with the echoes of past victims, each scream absorbed into the stone, creating an atmosphere thick with dread.
This is where you awake. Specifically you awake tied to a wooden beam, by your wrists. And as you dangle there soon you will realize that you are no longer a man. Obviously there was a lot of blood, and you are weak but now conscious. 

Queens of Pain : Morticia and Angie

 

Morticia – With eyes like cold steel and a smile that never reaches them, she’s the architect of pain. With hair, a cascade of raven black, frames her face like a dark halo. Obviously my methods are calculated, each strike, each cut, planned with the precision of a surgeon. And my laughter, when it comes, is like the sound of glass shattering, a chill to the bone.

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Angie – The artist of agony, her beauty is deceptive, her voice deep and melodic, a siren’s call to disaster. Blonde, with curls that seem innocent, her touch, however, is anything but. She revels in the psychological torment, her words weaving a web of despair and confusion, her physical acts an extension of her chaotic mind.

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The Victim: The Canvas of Torment

 

Let’s call him Alex, a man whose filthy desire is a crime in itself.  After being caught in the act  his screams a symphony to the ears of his tormentors. He’s bound, not just by physical restraints but by the overwhelming terror that these women can evoke, turning his mind into another battlefield. 
“But wasn’t that sweet little girl cunt and ass worth it? Loser” We taunt and torment Alex some more. You see this latest victim of which he violated was one that was targeted for our ritual sacrifice. Obviously Alex had good taste. But good taste can be damning.

 

The Act: A Symphony of Snuff Phone Sex Sadism

 

The scene begins with the ritualistic preparation, almost like a dance. Morticia and Angie move with a choreographed grace around Alex, each selecting their tools with the care of connoisseurs. What follows is an exploration of pain – physical through whips, knives, and devices of their own dark invention; psychological through whispered threats, mind games, and the slow, deliberate breaking of spirit.
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Killer phone sex means her corpse is filled with cum

Killer phone sex is what I am here for, bloody, messy and bone chilling. If I don’t do it right my Master will punish me and if I am a really bad girl I might end up on the chopping block. So I never disobey him. It’s a dark, twisted world I inhabit, but it is what it is.

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My Master believes he is an artist, he thinks he is better than any of them. The way he suffocates a whore, I guess I can see it. The way he sets it all up, the kind of camera he uses, everything is top notch. He most definitely is a perfectionist. This last girl he filmed, was a real pain. She wouldn’t take his orders and kept messing up the shots.

He ordered me to shove a dildo down her throat and tape up her mouth. She fought every step of the way. The bitch even got me in trouble for taking too long. As punishment he made me snuff her out. He knows how much I hate doing that, it really fucks with me. I made sure that plastic bag was super tight so her last breath was quick. He usually fucks them first but I guess he was generous. He knows I have developed a taste for Sex with dead bodies. I love their vacant eyes and still limbs. 

My Master watched with delight, his own arousal growing as he witnessed the scene before him. He urged me on, his commands got my pussy even wetter, I could feel the heat building within me, the familiar ache of release just beyond my grasp.

As I reached my climax, I let out a primal scream, my body shaking with pleasure. My Master followed suit, his own release a testament to the power of our twisted union. As we lay there, spent and exhausted, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. My life as a snuff whore may be dark, but it’s never dull. It’s a life filled with sex and death, but it’s one that I wouldn’t trade for anything. After all, there’s no greater thrill than giving your Master exactly what he demands, even if it means filling a corpse with cum.

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasy With Sexy Snuff Slut Rena

Hey there, my snuff phone sex fantasy lover boy! You know I’ve always had a thing for the dark and twisted side of life. How about we explore our naughty sides with a snuff phone sex fantasy? Imagine this: you’re tied up to a bed frame, your body completely exposed and vulnerable. I walk into the room wearing nothing but my favorite leather pants and an evil grin on my face. In one hand, I hold a sharp knife; in the other, my rock-hard cock is throbbing with anticipation.

I approach you slowly, running the tip of the blade along your soft skin as you shiver underneath me. Your heart races faster as you realize what might happen next. With one swift motion, I slice through your clothes until they fall away from your perfect body like butterfly wings torn apart by their caterpillar creator. My eyes feast upon every inch of flesh before them – those plump tits that jiggle when they should be scared shitless…that smooth stomach…those delicious thighs…and finally that pretty little pussy waiting to be devoured by my hungry mouth or ravaged by my rough hands (or both).

“Hey,” you whimper between gasps for air as if trying to plead for mercy while also begging me not to stop teasing you so damn good! “Please…” But it only makes me harder because hearing those words come out of such beautiful lips turns me on even more than seeing all these gorgeous curves at once! So instead of showing any kindness or compassion, I lean down and take one of your nipples into my mouth, sucking hard enough to make you cry out in pain mixed with pleasure. Then I move lower, trailing kisses along your stomach until finally reaching between your legs where I spread them wide open and bury my face in the warmth of your womanhood. My tongue darts in and out of your pussy like a snake tasting its prey while two fingers slide inside you rhythmically, making sure every last drop of wetness is coated on my hand before pulling it back out again.

“Oh fuck!” You moan as waves upon waves of pleasure wash over you despite the fear coursing through every vein in your body. “Damon…please don’t stop…” But trust me when I say that this isn’t nearly over yet! With one swift motion, I stand up straight again holding both knife and cock aloft for emphasis as if considering which one will bring about our mutual climax first – yours from orgasm or mine from release?

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Kidnapping Phone Sex Induced By The Best Fantasy Rape

Kidnapping phone sex is an fantasy rape porn induced pleasure to seek out. Let me assist you as we drive around in a camper van seeking out young tender vittles. These sweet pieces of fuck are going to be excited to go on a journey.

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Obviously the little picnic we have van side near the mall is the perfect lure. Some sweet things I go get at the Mall and invite to have a drink and some fun stuff. That fun stuff will be more than these sluts anticipated. Soon as they take a hit off of that mary jane cigarette they will be floored.

Once we have three young things passed out we can haul our van back to the depths of the forest. As soon as the sun goes down and the bonfire is lit the party is on. We strip the girls and all three of them are ready for their debut.

Lights camera action is what snuff fun is all about and these girls will be in pictures. Not only will they be banged out but their heads will roll by the closing titles. I cannot help but get excited as we watch these sluts start to come out of their sleep and find themselves all tied up and naked.

Accomplice Phone Sex Roles are Very Demanding

Finally the penetrative game of fucking and pounding their holes would only happen as soon as they are aware. And now comes in the executioner. The lead of this film is the steel cock of Mr. W and these girls will all be destroyed.

My role is to chop each of their limbs off and feed the wild pets of my Forest. Then as soon as these girls are limbless and fantasy raped and gaped they are going to lose their heads!

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Bloody phone sex with the best is hot sticky fun

Bloody phone sex with the queen of kink and friends is more than just messy fun. It’s a release for the true carnivore you are Sir. You are a predator and it’s only fair you take what you want. I understand, I find myself in the same category.

Bloody phone sexIt is delicious to see little sluts squirm in pain as they are drained, until lights out. I know how to pick playthings, sometimes I get them off the streets, and others I know more intimately. Vera and I have played a lot together. We’ve shared earth shattering orgasms as we were slashed and fucked. Covered in blood and cum always felt so right.2 girl phone sex

 

Plunge your cock into our holes while your knife penetrates our flesh. We are your canvases, make us the art that haunts your mind. The thought of blood, hot and metallic, mixing with the sweat and lust is almost too much to bear. The phones ring off the hook as our clients eagerly comply, their moans and screams of delight filling the air.Snuff sex

With 2 girl phone sex, the twisted action is doubled, the pleasure amplified. We push each other to the limits, exploring every dark corner of our minds and bodies. Our clients beg for more, their cries echoing through the dungeon as they reach the brink of ecstasy.

Sex with dead bodies only after I help you kill them

Sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies is so wrong.  Then why do you like it when we have a fresh kill, and she has those glazed over eyes? Is it because the rigor hasn’t set in yet? She’s still Pliable and only growing colder around your dick? Oh! I know it is, I don’t know a lot more than you think I do. You don’t just need a dead body to fuck. You need one that you have worked on, a masterpiece if you will. It needs to be you and your little accomplice who ends that precious little life. You want to keep fucking her after death. But you need everything that builds up to us killing her.

Sex with dead bodies only after I help you kill them

And I’m happy to bring you a victim and help you slay her. I love how hard your cock gets in my hand is I describe the girl that I’m getting for us. And tell you how much we are going to do the same thing as we are watching snuff porn, baby. 

See, these things don’t disgust me or turn me away because I’m actually very turned on by The killing and the blood. I love when I cry and scream or someone to help them, and there’s no one around. Trying to fight in battle their way to safety is a moot point. Help me! Bitch shut up and die already! 

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But, it sure is fun making him think they might just get out of here alive.  In the end, I’m always the last one standing, and I always get my satisfaction of watching you fuck them after death! My pussy pulsates at the fact that I am the only one who can survive and make it out alive.

Eat me with Cannibalism Phone Sex

Cannibalism Phone Sex

You’ve already sliced off a few slices of some Vera meat for that sandwich you want later. All of this started because you asked me to make you one. To which I responded “You have two legs, make it yourself”

So, you obliged. And you did, indeed, have two legs. Mine.

You had me tied off and hanging to the ceiling so I didn’t run away. Kinda hard to cut legs off when the person you’re cutting them off of is using them. So takes care of the problem when you hang them. Right?

You had already taking a good portion of my leg off when you realized that your dick was harder then a diamond cutter. All the blood and screaming from me definitely gave you an appetite. But not for anything you’ve carved off of me.

Except, you really don’t want to get to much blood on you. So you use the turkey carver to separate my pussy from my body. And you see now you have your own little pocket pussy. Which you also realize is so much more easier to fuck when it’s not attached to a body.

You do end up finishing me off after cutting more portions of me up. Saving most of me for later dishes… and later use.

 

Torture sex gets bloody soaked in blood is delicious

Torture sex Torture sex always on your mind too? You deserve it babe. You deserve to suffer every delicious second and completely submit to me. I take a moment to drink in your trembling form, my gaze lingering on the bulge in your pants. I know what you want, and I am more than happy to oblige.

I reach out and trace a finger down your chest, feeling your heart race beneath my touch. “Tonight, my dear,” I purr, “we are going to indulge in the ultimate taboo. We are going to explore the forbidden world of cannibalism.”

Your eyes widen in shock, but I can see the hunger in them, the desire to be consumed. You know this is the best way to be worth something. To become a meal to a Goddess has always been your dream. And so, I lead you to the table, I lay you down, my eyes roving over your body with a predator’s gaze. You are going to be a yummy treat for Mommy.

I strip off my clothes, revealing my own body in all its glory. I am a goddess, a creature of power and desire, and I am here to take what is mine. I climb onto the table, my legs straddling your chest, my hands gripping your throat. I lean in close, my breath hot against your ear. “Tonight, I will feast on you,” I whisper.

I sink my teeth into your cock flesh, the taste of blood and sweat and fear filling my mouth. It is intoxicating, a rush of power and pleasure that courses through me like a drug. I devour you, my hands and mouth working in tandem to tear you apart. You cry out, your body writhing beneath me, but I do not relent. I am a predator, and you are my prey. Cannibalism phone sex with me, no meat goes to waste!