Snuff phone sex gets men off more now than ever. I attribute it to being cooped up inside with the family. The boring family. I get calls often for family annihilation. Sometimes, I get to kill the patriarch and sometimes I am just killing the rest of his family. Family annihilators are always showcased in crime shows like Criminal Minds and the Law and Orders. There have been many in history who took their wives and brats like that Colorado dude Chris Watts. I get it. Wives nag and brats suck the life from you. Sometimes life would be better without them and some new hot thing on the horizon. I have killed my share of narcissists and brats before, and whores too. I have just not killed an entire family, but when I met Tim, I wanted to waste him, and anyone associated him. He hired me to kill his family and shift blame off him. I am a contract killer; however, I have standards too. He was an annoying tool who wanted to waste three young girls who could make me a lot of money in the sex trade. He was a tool, a jagoff, and every name I could think off. I took his money, but I did not stick to his plan. I called my friend who pays premium price for pretty whores and the younger the better. I sold his wife and three brats, profiting off them twice. I made it look like the wife ran off with them. My client thought I killed them and got rid of the evidence. I came back the next day and snuffed him out. I take killer phone sex seriously. He did not deserve to live. I made it look like a suicide and blamed him for the disappearance for his family. I wanted to carve the tool up. Take his cock and his balls, but to stage a suicide takes restraint. I put him in the bathtub drugged up and slit his wrists. He bled out slowly, but he knew I killed him and took his money. The next day the news was blasting family annihilator headlines and just counted my money with a smile.
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Georgia’s first robbery
I remember that day like it was yesterday. The day I was forcibly taken in the back of a gas station while just wanting to grab some snacks. I heard the bell ring and a few gasps and screams. I looked toward the front and saw these two men wearing all black. They were big scary men with guns. I tried to run and hide but it was too late. While one man was robbing the cashier the other chased me down the chip aisle. He snatched me by my hair and dragged me down, pulling me into a dark corner. Everything is black and I feel pain as he tears my clothes off my tight and fragile body. First I feel his fingers enter me, stretching me out to be the perfect size for his big cock. Then as he’s gripping my tits he rams it into me! I feel the pain explode inside of me as he robs me of my virginity in the back of a gas station while his friend robs it! I push through and am left covered in his mess of hot cum and my blood running down my legs. Not only was the store robbed that day but so was I.
Shall We Burn Them?
Damn…. Daddy was feeling really naughty last week. I had picked up some hours as a volunteer of sorts at the local hospital. It was for the less fortunate, those without family or anyone to monitor what was going on. It was full of cute little things with flat chests, bubble butts and sweet bald cunts. Daddy was in heaven when I received a key to their nightly quarters. We planned to enter and retrieve a few of them and have some fun before the sun came up. As they lay asleep daddy picked two cute little blondes to enjoy. I had daddy pick one up and I picked up the other and we headed to a more private area. A soundproof room that is never checked. They were still a little groggy as we ripped their clothes off. He was feeling evil and soon I found myself body slamming and stomping and choking those little shits. Hell, he even had me put the spiky heel of my boot in one’s eyes and push until her eyeball popped out. If you have never seen that it is a must. Blood and goo – damn. Of course, as they lay beaten and bloody his cock was rock hard. I was soaking wet too, so I unzipped his pants and sucked his cock before climbing on top of him and riding him until I came all over him. He didn’t cum in me though. He pulled out and squirted those bodies lying on the floor. Then it was time to get rid of their lifeless bodies. You do know that these hospitals have crematoriums, don’t you?
Evil phone sex whore Stephanie
I love meeting new masters to serve, on my evil phone sex calls. I’ll do anything to please the one who owns this slutty whore pussy. My last master had me take on a job at a special care center. I made sure that he had access to a buffet of perfect, tiny little brats to torture and abuse. No one suspected a thing the entire time when my boyfriend would swing by and see me at work. No one knew that we were shopping and picking out the perfect torture doll. We waited and planned, until my last day at work. I had him park his van out back and wait for me to walk right out of the back door with that tiny slut. Once we had her in the van, he sunk his knife straight through her tiny chest, pinning her to the floor as he savagely ripped her little clothes right off of her body. As soon as she tried to scream, I crammed her tiny panties in her mouth and pushed them down her little throat. I did exactly as he had instructed me to do and held her little legs up over her head as he forced fucked that tiny slut and exploded into her perfect, tight pussy. After he was finished with her, I slit her throat and tossed her over the bridge on my way out of town. Now, on to my next victim.
Bloody Phone Sex is Bloody Hot
Bloody phone sex is bloody hot. I am not squeamish at the site of blood. I love blood. I discovered this at a young age. I was a schoolgirl when I had my first kill. I did not kill animals like most sociopaths, however. I did not target sex workers or the homeless either. I wanted a fair fight, even at my young age. I killed predators. I would get on my dad’s computer and look for where the registered sex offenders lived that were nearby. There were a lot. Did you know that when sex offenders must register where they live, it list their sex crimes and ages of their victims? It was not that felt like I had to defend little girls and boys like me. I hate brats. I hated them then and I hate them now. It was that as I was developing my dark side, I was looking for a fair fight and I wanted to kill someone no one cared about. I wanted to kill people that had a lot of enemies to generate more suspects for the crime. Even as a little girl, I was smart about killing. My first victim was a man 4 blocks away from where I lived. He had sodomized many little boys. Spent 20 years in prison and was out. I cased his place for weeks. No one lived with him, so only maybe his parole officer would look for him. I broke in a few times because I was tiny enough to get in and out of the doggy door. I knew he stilled liked little boy dick. He had stacks of illegal magazines and videos. One night, I crawled through the doggy door and stabbed him to death in his bed. Blood went everywhere because he was a fat fuck. He choked on his own blood. He was shocked to see such a young girl wielding such a big knife. I carved Pervert on his forehead and justice on his chest. No way this crime was getting blamed on a little schoolgirl who lived down the lane. It never did. To this day it is unsolved like many of my snuff porn victims. I love to kill, and I love a bloody mess. A fair fight is not always required because I do love mutilating tender age flesh too.
I Love The Fucking Train
I was in the middle of getting my juicy cunt stuffed with my favorite big boy toy cock when my phone started ringing off the hook! Irritated, I grabbed it, but the sadistic voice that filled my ear made my pussy drip harder than the dick that had just been beating it up! I got dressed, ran to the car, and was down at the train tracks before I had a second to catch my breath.
There he was, a flare in hand illuminating the snow blustering around him. Tied to the tracks was a well dressed man. The bitch I assumed was his wife shivered naked next to my most exquisite lover. I heard it, and the grin consumed me. “I love the fucking train.” I giggled. We backed up, just enough as the snow turbine train came rolling through. The skank was trembling, sobbing, begging. “You chose your life over his; cowardice slut, you can watch him go.” The Devil before me purred. I started to touch my still dripping cunt under my skirts as the train rolled up.
The man was screaming, begging. The sound of the snow turbine train fan shredding him to pieces and then rolling his bones into dust made me cum. Reliving it gets me soaked. The whore was screaming. “You two should learn to mind your manners. You never know who you’re being rude to.” He grabbed me, bending me over my still running car, lining his throbbing cock up with my slit.
Torture Phone Sex Anal Addict
I’ve been considered a Torture phone sex addict by some. They see how hot and wet I get after I have done a really hot and extreme torture call with screaming and slapping my whore cunt. I really get into the hot ones that have to do with large beast cocks and lots of pure fucking assification defilement. My ass is the shitpost of the week for one of my guys. He was just on me with pictures of my ass fucking everywhere on his social accounts.
These fixations this guy has with my ass has had him get bold enough and approach me. I called him a sicko looser and to get out of my face. That’s when he laughed and held his phone to me with so many videos of my ass he has been stalking me. He was obsessed. I was grabbed by the throat and forced to step backwards falling into the open side door of a van. He scrambled in pulling me in and closing the door as the van sped off.
I was bound at the wrists and had my panties ripped off of me. They shoved my panties in my mouth and he continued to play the slide show of my ass pictures. He was telling me in each image what he felt like doing to my ass. Soon enough though I found out. He set up the cameras and stripped me naked except my whore thigh highs and high heels. My “slut gear made for porn fucking” to put it in his words. He was roughly pounding my ass with what seemed to be a huge beast llike cock. I just imagined him being furry and his cock was a beasts. I came so fucking hard.
punish me any way you like!
I love disobeying master! Not because I don’t care or anything I just like the pain! The more it hurts the more I squirt. Today he just wanted me to clean the house when he was out fucking his wife and taking her to the movies. Very to the point orders clean the house, and be sure to be ready for my master and mistress tonight when they arrive back home! My cunt was soaking wet thinking about just relaxing and not getting dressed up! I love seeing my master pissed at me! My master and mistress arrived home early and caught me laying on the sofa watching tv, The floors haven’t been mopped nor the dishes were done and I was still wearing the same outfit! I don’t remember what happened but I woke up in the shed the use to torture me. My mistress had a knife and my master a whip with studs at the end. Mistress started to slice into my skin “property of my master and mistress’s slave!” blood was dripping everywhere and covering my body as I let out screams and begs for them to stop! Then master started to whip me drawing more whelps and blood! What seemed like an eternity later they were both covered in my blood and tears and I had to watch as they fucked and came together without me being able to clean up after them!
CBT Torture Sex With Venus
Our piggy pain slut came to Venus with one thing on his mind! Torture sex! After half an hour of the most evil bitch peeling his balls like grapes I was invited to join in to finish this pain piggy off! Some men live for pain. In fact it is the only way they can get off. Can you imagine a very evil Venus peeling off his dick skin and his balls and giving him extreme pain! The best part he still needs to be snuffed out. The sounds of him rubbing capsaicin cream all over his balls gave me extreme excitement. Yet, Venus wanted more pain for this pathetic man. She really knows how to fucking hurt you. With me by her side we began to torture his balls and cock in so many different ways. Hot sounding bar size 8, not too shabby, right down his pee hole! Venus made sure he covered that with the same cream as well so he would be screaming and have to put his balls and cock in cold milk for the rest of the night. is sounds of pain echoed in our ears making us laugh! To top it all off with he went to the store to get more milk! Here he would have to tell the cashier what happened to him. Embarrassment for a pain piggy. The evil sex games never ends with two bad bitches who want to hurt you to the extreme. Venus loves giving the penis pain! You’re cock, balls and much more are not safe with us. Do you want to die with a nail pounded into your ball sack on a board? Extreme snuff that’s the name of the game and we are the head bitches in charge.
worthless fuck doll!