Every man deserves to be my snuff porn star. A man skewered upon a roasting spit after I had milked him of cum and blood for the great Full moon feast. I never knew how good cum was for marinating a little one’s body. I know having her stuffed with cum before I strangle her and throw her in the big roasting oven is always so tasty. But to take her body in a vat of cum as my new star is being ripped apart is my new freakish desire! Slowly drawing in the cum of men who find her so God Damn sexy as I slice and tenderize his p man body. The big p-man piggy roast is only because I love hearing the anguished cries of men dying after they get that p-cock wet in some soon to be dead girls! There’s no place to perform an ass rape porn that the cooking dungeon. Male or little girl, someone’s getting that ass destroyed before I cook them! And yes i enjoy every God damn minute of torture, killing and cannibalism sex.
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Violent phone sex with Stephanie
I have a naughty, twisted idea for a wild and violent phone sex fantasy. It’s something that I would love to actually do, if I could ever meet a man with enough balls to help me pull it off. Halloween is my favorite holiday and I want to celebrate by torturing some unsuspecting sluts who walk right into my evil trap. I want to set up a haunted house and as soon as the first group walks in, the doors lock and they’re all mine to abuse and torture. I would rip those little sluts clothes off and force them to fuck each other with spiked dildos and sharp knife blades. I would crack my whip at them, biting into their bare flesh and ordering them to destroy each other. The last one standing gets to go free. Or so she’ll think. I’ll rub my evil cunt and watch them rip each other apart. I get to have all of the fun of watching little sluts suffer and don’t even have to get my hands dirty.
Strangulation Phone Sex Cunt For Abuse
I’m the abuse whore you have dreamt about. The one that can endure whatever you need to get out those sadistic desires on. I am the Strangulation phone sex cunt that deserves her abuse. You have rape fantasies about me and wrap my own stockings around my neck and strangle the life out of me as you fuck me deep and hard. Have me on my back while you pound me. Your big hands on my neck and squeezing harder as your start to cum.
It’s true that guys have followed me from the strip club at night and forced me down a dark alley. These guys have taken their use of me for their own pleasure. Once done they just left me in a used up filthy heap of sex trash. I know yo want your part of me too.
Dark Murder and Poison
You’ve grown tired of my annoying and slutty sister never giving in to your fetishes of a dressed-up whore wanting to die for you so here I am. You’ve talked me into poisoning her coffee and watching her die a suffering and miserable death but, you hit me with a twist and turn of events. I bring over the coffee early in the morning. I have on my yoga pants and white sneakers as does she and it makes your cock so fucking hard. You’re hiding in the next room as I watch her drink the poisoned coffee. Her body starts shaking and convulsing as she stands. She tries to keep her balance as she makes a mess of herself and begins to vomit. Blood and puke are running out of her mouth in a coughing fit. She falls to her knees and pisses herself in her black yoga pants. I laugh and kick her body over and you join me to live out your rape fantasy on her dead body covered in her fluids. Little did I know that I would meet my own demise as you fill up her body with your hot load of cum. I smile dark and sweet, with a pussy so fucking wet. Watching her fall to the ground and suffer turn me on.
I lace off her sneakers and put her pants, socks, and shoes on myself along with her wedding ring. I lay down on her dead body and you undress me again, your dick already hard once more. You tell me that it’s my turn to drink the coffee too. I’m scared but you tell me you love me and I do as you say. I drink from the plastic coffee cup and almost gag at the pungent taste of the same poison I gave to my sister. I feel myself start to tremble and cough too. You take out your cock and being to shove it inside of me as I vomit and puke too. My own chest and face are a mess in my messy fluids. You keep a scary smile on your face and finish inside of me as my coughing fit ends and I see nothing but darkness and go unconscious.
Sex With Dead Bodies In October
Did you know that a lot of serial killers would have sex with dead bodies, too? Like, some would even go back and visit their victim’s body before it decomposed all the way to fuck it again. When I was reading about that kind of thing, it was then that I realized that it was making my pussy wet. At first, I worried about what people would think if they found out I was masturbating to the thought of a man fucking a corpse. But then I stopped worrying about it because I don’t give a fuck what people think.
Have you ever had fantasies like that? Do you wonder what it would be like to stick your cock into the rotting flesh of another human being? Maybe a zombie role play would be something fun we could do. But maybe that’s not what you want at all. You want the flesh of an actual dead woman wrapped around your cock – not one who is the walking dead. I’d love to hear about all of your fantasies, so why don’t you just pick up the phone and call me so we can discuss all the dead bodies you’d like to fuck!
Teen Murder Princess!
There’s a murderer among us, but my daddy never suspected it was me. I have always had Murder phone sex Fantasies that made my little cunt so wet! All throughout my young years I was different form furry little creatures that used to turn up mutilated in the most disgusting of ways. Found disemboweled, with giant grins carved into their faces and their eyes gouged out with my own fingernails. I think mommy suspected it was me, especially after I threatened her and told her to stay the fuck away from Daddy. Well, she moved out and they got a divorce not long after. You see, daddy is mine. He’s my love, and his cock is for me. Mommy will never be found because I killed that whore after 16 days in the shed out behind old Finks place!
Mommy would howl and scream as I shoved sharp objects up her ass and cunt and only fed her cum! Men would pay five bucks to fuck that bloody almost dead cow of a whore! I delighted in every second, even putting some of her blood in daddies meat loaf I made him!
Even as a young one, I wasn’t about to let my fucking mommy stand in the way of me getting railed by Daddy’s thick dick every night. Every time I carved up one of the chickens, or committed a foul heinous crime on one of the bovines, I would picture Mommy’s face. But even after she left, I still did it from time to time when I got angry. Daddy loved my hot teen pussy, but he wasn’t as accepting of the idea at first. You know, men have morals. So I carved him up a very special bouquet. 15 pigs hearts oh, and I baked them all fresh with apples. Daddy appreciated the sweetmeats, but when he saw the way I had mutilated those pigs he knew I had to put my talents to better use. That’s how you ended up here in my van honey. Daddy brought you here, for his little princess to play with mutilate and torture before your imminent death!.
Jezabels’ Cannibalism phone sex
Cannibalism phone sex with a she devil just might be too intense for some men. But the men who call and request to be eaten alive are my kind of men. I never thought I would be the type to carve a man up and eat his flesh! But in reality eating a freshly severed cock has its benefits for my complexion! I don’t have to eat the whole dick, maybe just a slice like pancetta, all rolled and on the tip of my tongue as you survey the damage I have done to your cock and balls! Sounds used to widen your piss and cum hole, scabs forming over the bloodletting already. Which as you as my slave I can let heal and pull off when I feel like it. But cock meat and testicles are some of the finest delicacies! Don’t think I can’t chop your body parts off and slowly smoke them and feed them to the hungry people on the street and you will be left with just a stump of a body for me to mutilate! Worried about leaving your cock and balls in my hands? I promise to completely escalate you before I begin my torture session. I am a good sniff phone sex vixen after all!
I Want a Snuff Sex Death
Snuff sex is what I am good at. I can die a thousand ways every day. I have a death wish. I am just too weak to do it myself. I have this new master in my life who I was hoping would do me in. He came close last night. I might have egged him on because I know how to push his buttons. He was skull fucking me and I bit his dick. I acted like it was a mistake. I apologized and then put the blame on him. I knew that would not go over well. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, wiped the blood off his dick and punched me in the face. He kept punching me in the face. I think he broke my nose. Blood poured from my nose. I cried. Not fake tears either. I was in pain. My cunt was wet too. I know, right? I am a pain slut junkie. I begged him to kill me and put me out of my misery. I tipped my hat. That was when he knew I had a death wish. He beat me up so more, but instead of killing me, he left me with broken bones in a pool of my blood telling me death was not enough pain for what I deserved. Maybe you will kill me?
Snuff Phone Sex Killtober
October is the month of snuff phone sex. It is my favorite month. I am all about Halloween. My favorite killers are Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees. They use knives, blades and axes, and their brute strength. No guns. I do not use guns because there is no skill involved. Sure, I can shoot a victim and they will die instantly if I aim right. Where is the fun in a quick death that is no challenge? Hunting your prey and killing them with some sort of sharp blade requires planning and skill. And above all else, it requires patience. I respect serial killers who are real or Hollywood creations. When I kill in the style of a Hollywood killer, I emulate their MO. The murder goes unsolved and blamed on some crazed horror fan. More folks kill in October, and less murders are solved. In my state, a lot of those murders are mine. It is Killtober for me. Last night, I hunted down two sluts just like Michael Myers would have if I lived in Haddonfield, Illinois. I had on my Michael Myers mask and crashed a frat party. Found two blonde bimbos drunker than a skunk. I lured them into an empty room and hacked them to pieces. It was a bloody mess. Normally, I hunt for days. In October, it is more about my mood and opportunity. Drunk and slutty teens always die first in horror movies. In my mask they assumed I was a frat boy. Instead of a dick, I pulled out a big knife and gutted them both. I showed no mercy. They were so drunk they did not even scream. The music in the house was loud, they never would have been heard if they did. Some drunk frat boy discovered them the next day. It was in the news that he woke up covered in their blood with their dead bodies in bed with him. Sucks to be him. I always get away with murder on killer phone sex calls and in life.
Forceful Fun
I and my dripping pussy and pretty tits have been waiting for another forceful cock to take me. I’m such a submissive that any man can notice it and take me immediately to fulfill their rape fantasy and hurting such a young, sweet thing like me. Just the other day I was walking my small, non-threatening furball and one man caught his eye for me. he shoved me into a dark corner and started to force himself on me. I did nothing but whimper as my cunt immediately started to drop wet, my mouth said no but my pussy told him yes as he began to fuck me hard and held me down. I always manage to go home late with a cunt full of cum.