I hope you have rape phone sex fantasies because I feel the need to fuck up a little whore. I had a bad encounter this weekend with a little brat and now I need to release some tension. I think it will be more fun to hunt for the perfect victim together. I love having a partner for this kind of fun. Now, I can force fuck a young bitch. I can use my fist, a sawed off shotgun, a dildo or any large object. I won’t deny it is fun to torture a young bald cunnie, but watching your dick penetrate her pussy and ass is so much more fun. Once we kidnap our victim, I might have some fun with her fuck holes you already ruined. But once I am done having my fun we can kill her. The more violent and painful her death is, the better. I like it when you can’t identify the remains if you know what I mean. Do you think you want to hunt for the perfect young slut with me? We could make our own snuff porn with her. Just think of her screaming and crying for a mommy who will never come to her rescue.
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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Killer Phone Sex
Killer phone sex is what they wanted. I was out for a morning jog. It was super fucking cold. It felt like a winter day, not a spring one. There was frost on cars and even a little snow on the ground. It is almost June. I couldn’t believe this freak weather. I started to head back home because it was too cold. I ran by a car with a man putting something in his trunk. I think some one was behind me because the next thing I knew, I was pushed into the trunk. They were working together. Why, I was not sure. I felt like I was in that car forever. The trip was bumpy too, like a dirt road in the mountains. When the trunk opened, they yanked me out by my hair. I told them my husband was rich, but they retorted they didn’t want money. I was just the unlucky whore that fell in their laps. I was out in the cold wilderness. The middle of nowhere, I guess. I was going to be their snuff porn star. They wanted to kill a bitch just for the hell of it. First, they force fucked me. One in my ass and one in my pussy. As they tag teamed me, they choked me. Their hands were around my throat in a violent death grip. It was clear they were amateurs. Their methods of torture were sloppy and all over the map. They were just winging it. They wanted to kill and assault a woman and I jogged myself right into their trunk. I pleaded and begged, but no mercy was shown on me. They punched me, stabbed me, fucked my holes with broken branches and once they had their fun, they left me to die slowly and alone in the cold woods.
I Love Knife Play Phone Sex Calls
I love knife play phone sex. My knives are my best friends. I have a variety too. Big, little, sharp, dull, some for stabbing, some for dismembering. I hate most people, but I love all my knives because they inflict pain and kill those I dislike. I met Charlie at the bar. We were talking about brats. He showed me his niece. She looked like a little cock tease. She had on these booty shorts and was twerking her ass. It was on Instagram and her settings were public. That little slut was inviting trouble to find her. We were talking about how girls these days love being cock teasing whores. I could see he had a boner. He couldn’t kill his own niece, but I made him an offer he couldn’t refuse. We went to the mall and kidnapped a girl about her age. I was too far from my kill shack, so we got a no tell motel. I strapped her down to the bed naked. Charlie fucked her. He fucked all three holes. Left her bleeding and crying. I started cutting her tender flesh. I even stabbed her little cunt. I wanted her to die. She would grow up to be a self-entitled mean girl. I wanted her to hurt. Pure torture sex with my knife. She cried as she bled out on the dingy mattress. Charlie couldn’t believe I killed her. I had too. She saw her faces. She was full of his DNA. I had him fuck her dead body for shits and giggles. I used one of my dismemberment knives to cut up her tiny little body. We took her dead dismembered and dumped her in the woods. Coyotes and foxes would eat her remains. That little cock teasing mall brat will never be found.
Snuff Sex Party
It was a snuff sex party. I thought it was a sex toy party. I was duped by the wife of a guy I know. She invited me to the party. I guess he thought I wouldn’t go if he was the one throwing it. Damn right, I wouldn’t have gone. Her husband is a sadistic tool. I avoid him when I can. He owns a fetish club I frequent. I guess if I was smarter, I would have smelled the setup. When she told me the other ladies were in the basement, I had a small thought something was up, but I thought maybe it was a recreation room. I stepped down into an unfinished basement and I knew. I swallowed hard and tried to run up the stairs, but the door was slammed and locked. Her husband and a bunch of his friends were waiting for me. He told me his club has rules they must follow to stay open. At his home anything goes. I can be their ass rape porn star or snuff doll. They wanted to torture me. They drew blood and bodily fluids. They left marks on my body, likely permanent marks too. They claimed I was a cock tease at the club letting men only go so far before I reminded them of the rules. In the owner’s basement, there were no rules. They smacked me around, punched me, burned me, fucked me and pissed on me. They did a lot more than that too. I thought I might die. I thought I was in a real snuff film. Before it came to an end, I wished I had been in a real one. I wish I could say I will never be so dumb again, but we all know I am a stupid taboo phone sex whore.
Your Accomplice Phone Sex Partner Not Your Girlfriend
Accomplice phone sex is the only way you can serve me if you are not a victim. I am not your girlfriend. I am no one’s girlfriend. Guys IM me with “Hey Baby” all the fucking time. I am stabbing them repeatedly in my mind. When guys call me baby or honey on the phone, or worse, try to do a fuck call, my instinct is to chop off their dicks. So, my advice to you is that if you are not looking for a castration call, then you best not treat me like a girlfriend. This is a snuff site. It is for dark fantasies only. Get the fuck off my page if you are looking for a blowjob because I have sharp teeth and a collection of worthless dicks in a jar. I am the woman of your wicked dreams, not your wet dreams. I can make your wet dreams come true but as your accomplice. You want to fuck and torture a young girl? No problem. I have no maternal instincts whatsoever. I will kidnap and kill any little one for or with you. Are you getting the picture? I make snuff porn not girlfriend porn. Again, if you are looking for a woman to fuck or give you head, go somewhere else or die. Yes, it is that black and white.
Fuck me silly
Getting fucked up drunk and high always leads me to trouble. I like pain though. I am naturally obedient and submissive and don’t mind being fucked and used and abused by a couple of guys who enjoy snuff sex with a dumb cum slut like me. I am hot young and have an appetite for hard dicks. I like them even better when they take advantage of me. Have me screaming bloody murder. You know that makes my cunt quiver. Show me the way to infinite extasy. I enjoy my holes being double stuffed and double cream. I don’t mean only two I want a minimum of two in each hole. Six dicks are stretching me out and slapping me around like the whore I am. In my inner core, I will always be this trashy snuff loving victim.
She Has Got to Go!
I’m thinking about you right now, and all I can think about is you fucking me uncontrollably. I know you got a girlfriend, but I don’t give a fuck about that bitch she can go and jump into a river of alcohol with razor blades for all I care. I hate her that’s right I hate your fucking girlfriend because she’s a nobody. I want to torture your girlfriend. I want to put that bitch in a frying pan and toast her entire body. If I could pour gasoline all over that fucking bitch, I would, and I would strike a match and light her on fire the best part of it all is I would be fucking you while she burned. I can smell her burning flesh right now your girlfriend is in no good fucking bitch. I have so much fun dreaming about ways that I could make her feel my wrath. I want you, and if the only way to get you is to fuck her up I guess that’s the route I’m taking.
Snuff Sex: Life Imitates Art
I love watching snuff sex porn with callers. I am shock proof. No matter how violent or graphic a film might be I will watch it. I watched a Serbian Film this week. If you like torture porn and moves about extreme taboo subjects, I recommend it. The subtitles suck, but you don’t really need to follow it to understand that this movie is about all the naughty thoughts that linger in the minds of us sadistics. It is about a man duped into a snuff movie when he auditions for an art film. I know I love luring young girls to my kill shack under the promise that I am putting them in a horror film. I like duping the young and stupid. This film is about force fucking women, pornography, necrophilia, torture sex and the abuse of super young ones. It was deemed too graphic for the US and many other countries. It is a great foreplay movie to actual snuff making. I introduced the movie to a friend of mine last night. It made him hard and super kinky. We went driving around until we found a druggie whore mother with no maternal instinct. She cared more about her next fix than the welfare of her daughter. She rented us her brat for a couple hundred dollars. We weren’t bringing her back. We went to my kill shack and life imitated art. My friend fucked that little girl silly. She was bleeding and prolapsed. She died at some point when he was fucking her, but he didn’t stop once he realized she was no longer breathing. He just fucked her harder. He said her cunt was still warm. We got a steal for the brat. Only $200 and we had a perfect super young victim for our snuff flick. Luckily, there are lots more mommies with no maternal instincts out there for more fun.
Snuff Porn Got Real
Snuff porn gave me my start in the adult industry. I have been making hardcore BDSM films since I was 18. I thought I was pain proof. I have thick skin. I can handle pain better than most men can. I found out this week, I do have a pain threshold that can be crossed. I was doing a bondage film. The director switched gears on me. He wanted snuff, the real kind too. Apparently, he was paid a large sum of money to execute me on film. I have enemies. Men who hate me for not submitting completely to them. I was tied up, locked to a bar. I was being fucked hard in the ass. I thought I was making an ass rape porn, but then my star started taking orders from the director. He choked me, punched me, even cut me. I was gasping for air and bleeding. I had no idea what was going on. I signed up for a fake snuff flick, but this felt like the real deal. I started screaming for help. I was in a studio, surely some one would help me. But, no one did. In fact, they were all in on it. Suddenly, I had a small army around me and they were all helping to hurt me. Knives, whips, blow torches, any kind of torture device they could find they brought to the table to kill me with in unison. It was gang bang torture while the director filmed my demise. I endured hours of pain and torture while the director filmed it for a mystery patron. I thought could handle pain, but they found my threshold. I went into shock before everything went dark. I have made thousand of snuff movies in my life, but this one was real. This one was my last one.
Public and Humiliating Bondage Phone Sex
Bondage phone sex is something I am no stranger too, however, being strung up at a party is. I was attending a garden party. A client of my husband’s invited us. He is very rich, and apparently, very kinky. His home sprawled many acres. Everyone there looked very high class. They didn’t look like druggy whores. That means they didn’t look like me. I got drunk, drunk quickly too, even for me. I passed out and woke up strung up to a tree outside. I was tied up in a rope swing. All the party goers, my husband included, were standing around me. I was naked. I was drugged. The host started fisting my cunt. The party-goers were shouting to him to fist me harder and not to forget my ass. He double fisted me, then invited everyone to fist my sloppy holes. This was not the party I thought it was. It was a gangbang rape porn party and I was the star. My legs were held apart by two guests, so that the others could fuck the shit out of me. Some pinched my nipples until they bled. A few bit my clit too for the same outcome. I was a captive audience. I couldn’t go anywhere until I was cut down. Eventually, I was let go, but only after my cunt was pouring cum. When the host cut the rope, I landed with a thud on the floor in a pool of cum that oozed out of my pussy. My head was shoved into the pool of jizz on the floor. They forced me to lick it up before I could go home. I was feeling sick to my stomach. It was a lot of cum. The men, even my hubby, pissed on me while I cleaned up the pool of cum. I never saw this night coming. I guess everyone knows I am a taboo phone sex whore.