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Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies: I Wanna Be a Vampire

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex means you are looking for darker fantasies like perhaps a sexy vampire fantasy. I am not a vanilla girl. I like dark fantasies. I am obsessed with vampires and monsters I prefer Dracula over the Notebook. Vampires are so damn sexy. I think of the vampire in Fright Night, Interview with a Vampire and all the sexy blood suckers in the True Blood series. I like to watch snuff flicks and horror films. I want to see blood. I want to see blonde bimbos like me running around getting mutilated and tortured. Sometimes finding a really hot snuff porn is difficult. Some movies look so staged with fake blood. That is why I am here, asking you to make a real snuff film with me. I guess I have a death wish. You just need a bitch like me who is willing to die for you. I think my ultimate fantasy is to become a member of the undead. A sexy vampire has his way with me. I got to thinking last night about filming vampire sex. Would you even see him on film? Or would I be getting fucked and abused by an unseen force? Either way, having a sexy vampire turn me, gets my shaved pussy wet. I would be a hot vampire like one out of an Ann Rice novel. Even if a vampire fantasy is not your thing, I promise you that I am good victim. You can kill me any way that makes you cum.

A Sadistic Bitch’s BBQ

 

Sadistic Phone Sex
Do you want to know what my greatest fantasy is? I need a partner to help me act out this sadistic phone sex fantasy! I want to skin a young woman alive, cut chunks from her flesh, and feed it to her raw. I’m a sick bitch, and her screams would only make my cunt drip like crazy. Nothing gets me wetter than the smell of fear and fresh blood off of some goody two shoes Karen looking cunt.
We’ll peel away the skin from her fingers and toes, spraying them with gasoline to purify her fucking wounds. I’ll unwrap her feet, her calves, her thighs. Her arms next, and then her back and stomach. I’ll leave her face for last. When she’s been flayed properly, and doused in gasoline, I want to cut from her legs, feed them to her bite by bite. I can avoid her major arteries and organs, so she’s awake and alive through the entire ordeal.
When I’m tired of the cunt, and I want my partner to fuck my brains out, I’ll just light a match and drop it into her belly button. She’ll go up like a torch, and those screams will be my favorite. The air will fill with sizzling smoke of something delicious; cooking flesh. I’ll roast her medium rare; cooked perfectly for an after fuck snack.

Torture Phone Sex

A Taboo Phone Sex Halloween

taboo phone sexIt is no secret I am a pain slut. That is why I am into taboo phone sex. I have harmed my body in more ways than one getting fucked up. I am not really talking about all the coke I pour into my body though. It is what I do when I am high. I make awful decisions that put me in precarious situations. I met this dude at a Halloween party last weekend. He wanted to hook up later and do some coke with a group of his friends. I agreed to meet him later. The address he gave me turned out to be for this abandoned asylum with a spooky history on the outskirts of town. Rumor has it that the place was condemned decades ago for abusing its patients and the ghosts of the tortured still haunt the place. Sometimes, the place makes the news because some teen boy or girl gets hurt ghost hunting or throwing an underground rave. I walked in cautiously because I knew the place’s history. I saw no cars. Heard no music. I did not think a party was happening. I was duped.  I could smell decay and piss. The halls were dark, and damp. I tried to flee to my car because I was not in the mood to star in a snuff porn. Some one grabbed me. I screamed. It was the guy from the party, but he looked sinister. He pulled me into a room. There was a bed, BDSM gear, and movie equipment hooked up to a generator. Fuck this shit I said as I tried to bolt. He grabbed me and slammed me so hard against the wall that I passed out. When I woke up, I was bound and gagged. He was fucking another girl, strangling her. She was fighting but losing her fight. He squeezed her throat so hard her eyes started to bulge and bleed. I was horrified. He did not want to party. He wanted to kill and torture me. I watched in shock as he dismembered the girl then fucked her dying body. I was next. I knew it. Then he made me an offer. Lure young girls to him and be spared. Do not judge me. Survival of the fittest.

Knife Play Phone Sex Movie Maker

knife play phone sexI am a butcher babe made for knife play phone sex. I make dark underground films with my knife as the co-star. I am no Eli Roth or Rob Zombie, but my films are bloody and deadly. Halloween is over sadly, but that does not mean I need to stop hunting for undiscovered talent or making snuff films. I went through some old movies this week. I wanted some inspiration, maybe improve on past movies. I love duping wannabe actresses and actors into thinking they are making an independent horror film. When they scream and die on camera, the element of surprise makes it more authentic. That look of fear on their faces when they realize I make snuff movies not horror films is priceless. It has not even been a week since I made an underground film, but I was itching to make another one. So, I went looking for a starlet. I found a young teen slut cock teasing a man at the mall. They are easy because they are motivated by money and stupid as fuck. I asked her if she wanted to make some fast cash doing an independent horror film.  I assured her it was just smoke and mirrors. I took her to my cabin in the woods where I have my underground studio. I gave her the money upfront knowing it was going to be retrieved soon enough. I took a page out of one of my favorite movies, Hostel 2. I strapped her to a bean above the floor letting her think this was some witchcraft movie. I rammed a sword in her belly and gutted her like a pig. Her entrails and blood spilled onto my cabin floor. The look of surprise on her face as I twisted that sharp blade into her gut made me wet. It was a quick snuff sex death, but one with a ton of gore. I am a gore whore after all.

 

I Have More Than Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexDo you have killer phone sex fantasies? I do. I have a death wish. I was at a Halloween party. I was not at the party technically. I was being held captive in the basement as the entertainment. I was kidnapped while jogging earlier in the day. I was naked in a basement awaiting my fate in shackles. I could hear the music and chatter from what sounded like a big crowd. I had a ball gag securely in my mouth, so I could not scream. It was a moot point anyway. I was certain I was not among the company of anyone who would give a fuck about what happened to a strung out old whore like me.  Soon, my thoughts were confirmed. A masked man took me upstairs. Tossed me into the middle of the room and men in masks circled me like vultures waiting for a fresh meal. The masked horn dogs pulled at my tits and slapped my ass. They fish hooked my mouth to see how much cock I could take. They even poked and prodded my ass. I was going to be the star of a gangbang rape porn. It felt ritualistic. I feared maybe I would be fucked and sacrificed. They pulled on me savagely as they shoved cocks in any hole they could access. Shoved them in a few at a time gaping my cunt and ass. One the guys talked about another hole. I assumed he meant my mouth. I screamed as he spread me wide and tried to shove a big cock down my pee hole. Is that a thing? Fucking a woman’s urethra? It burned and bled. The pain was awful. If I survived, I knew I would never pee the same again. A couple men tried fucking my nostrils too which suffocated me when I had two in my mouth also. I passed out at some point. Woke back up naked, covered in cum, piss and blood in some abandoned building. I am not sure if they spared my life or I just barely survived a snuff porn.

I’ll Be Your Accomplice Phone Sex Partner

accomplice phone sexDo you need an accomplice phone sex partner? Trust me. I can be a great partner. I love helping master kidnap young girls. When he first ordered me to bring him home a younger version of me, I felt bad. I did not want some other girl enduring my kind of torment. I quickly realized it is survival of the fittest and if master was hurting some young girl, he was not hurting me. Trick or treating was over the weekend and I blended in. I dressed up as a witch and the little ones thought I was a mom with a little one. I walked right among them with no one feeling stranger danger. No one was really spread a part but they all had masks on of some sort. I found a cute girl I knew master would love. She had a sweet innocence about her. She was dressed up as Elsa from Frozen. When her big brother was distracted, I chloroformed her. Carried her to my car under my cape. No one noticed. Master was very pleased. I do not think I ever had seen him smile like that. He made me film it. This was like a teen rape porn but younger. I stripped her naked for master. He was jerking his cock in anticipation of feeling virgin blood on his cock again. I bleed but not virgin blood. That ship sailed decades ago. She started to wake up while his dick was popping her little cherry. She started crying and screaming for her daddy. Usually they scream for mommy. Master told her, “I’m your daddy now.” He looked so happy force fucking her tiny pink holes. She was tighter than I could ever be now. I was just happy to please my master. When I bring him something young and tender, he always rewards me well.

Evil Phone Sex Love Slaves

My biggest fan of my Evil Phone Sex ways is my boyfriend. He’s an absolute fucking morbid god and knows how excited I get by the thought of teen sex slaves. I greatly enjoy the idea of disposable fuck meats for my pleasure. He gets me what I need and we have fun with them and get to film a sinsational snuff bit with his Black Ambient Horror scores in the backdrop. A very Treha Sektori sort of sound. Dark gruelling chamber music to the lustful fantasy raping of a tight teen cunt and ass with a massive cock sheath covered in stainless spikes. He is so wonderful letting me have some young big black cocks that I get to cut off when i am done with them and make them into dildos that all the younger little slaves will get violated with. I love the idea of our little growing harem of money makers.

Evil Phone Sex

Lets Watch Snuff Movies and Cuddle

snuff moviesIt is Halloween mother fuckers. Let’s spoon and watch snuff movies. Okay, so let’s not spoon. I do not spoon or cuddle. But I am all about snuff flicks. Watching them is hot, making them is hotter. So, if I were your partner in crime, who would you want to snuff? You can pick anyone. Young or old. Male or female. Someone you know or a total stranger. I usually go for young girls to kill first. I have slaughtered my share of fucktards too. Some men are just too stupid or annoying to keep on breathing. Girls are just fun to kill. They bleed more. They cry more. And they do stupid shit which can be entertaining too. Last week, this girl gave me a chase into the woods. She was in high heels trying to run in the dark. Those woods I know like the back of my hands. I could run in stilettos blindfolded. The bitch ran straight into a coyote’s den. Took the kill away from me and gave it to them. I still enjoyed it, however. Those hungry wolves saw dinner. They ripped her to shreds. I wanted the honor, but I will not deny nature’s beautiful creatures a tasty meal. She took a long time to die. Coyotes play with their food. They understand me and respect me too. I often bring them the remains of a snuff porn victim as a snack. They get rid of the evidence for me. Because I feed them, they will never attack me. I was bummed, but I did get to hear and watch a hot teen slut get ripped to shreds and devoured alive. I bet that is still more than you have ever enjoyed. Next one I will make sure I drug better so she does not become coyote kill.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Druggy Whore

rape phone sex fantasiesWomen have rape phone sex fantasies too. I have realities not fantasies. But is it really a force fuck with a druggy whore like me? I mean, I choose to get high. I choose to associate with unsavory folks. I choose to trade my body for coke. Even I know I was asking for trouble last night. It was me and 7 dudes I did not know in a flop house. They were shooting up and I was doing crack. It was a damp and dark flop house. Spiders and rats and all sorts of creepy crawlers were around us. It was like some place out of a horror movie. I got high and some guy put his dick in my mouth. I think I muttered no, but was too high to fight him off and too high to care about anything but the high. After he came in my mouth, his buddies took turns on me. It was surreal. I was fucked up. Unable to consent because of my altered state. They did not care. I did not care either. I did not feel much but the high. When the high was gone, however, I felt the brutality of the gangbang rape porn. My ass was swollen and hanging inside out. I had marks around my neck. Bruises all over my body and hand prints on my ass too. I looked like I had been in a car accident. Swollen, bruised and a bit bloody. Just the hazard of being a druggy whore.

Snuff Sex Shoot

snuff sexI am out of town for a snuff sex shoot. Been way too long since I have been able to do any fetish modeling. I am in Columbus, Ohio for a few days. I thought I would get out last night and see if I could get into any trouble. I love trouble. Ohio is not the kind of place you think about getting into trouble, but it is me. I am a hot blonde bimbo and trouble follows me. I went into this bar and even with my mask on, I stood out. Platinum blonde hair and almost 6 feet tall with heels on. All eyes were on me. I walked up to a bunch of bikers and said, “Who is buying me a drink?” They were fighting to buy me my first drink for the night. After a few rounds, I started dancing. I am a stripper too, so I do not dance like a good girl. The bikers got handsy, but that was what I wanted. Someone got rough. That was also what I wanted. Next thing I knew, I was naked, bent over a pool table getting sodomized by bikers like an ass rape porn star. Cum was filling up in my ass. They were pulling my hair and slapping my ass. Guys were shoving dicks in all my holes. It was a gang bang in a Columbus bar. I do not even think the bar had a name. Just some hole in the wall. They smacked me around, skull fucked me until I was gagging, and I almost never gag. When their dicks needed to recuperate, they fucked me with beer bottles and pool sticks. It was just the kind of trouble I was looking for. I lucked out that I met a bunch of under sexed bikers my first night out in ages.