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Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Help

killer phone sexKiller phone sex is not a cure for cabin fever, but it is a step in the right direction. I am a worthless blonde whore. So stupid it is a miracle I remember how to breathe according to my master. In my state, we are under mandatory self-isolation and there is a curfew. This has made it very difficult to see my master. He is married and his wife would notice if he left the house. What he has been making me do daily is give him a hot show. He masturbates while I hurt my body for his pleasure. He enjoys watching me fist my cunt and my ass. He finds it hot when I burn my flesh with cigarettes. He gets close to coming just from watching me cut my flesh with a razor blade. Every day, I inflict abuse to myself and he jacks off and smiles. I broke my own nose last week by accident and it is still swollen. It is a reminder of how far I  will go to please my owner.  I cut my labia for him and its swollen too. Sore and likely will get infected. Isolation may very well kill me. But, if my death amuses my master, then my demise has purpose.

Snuff Porn Sex is Still Possible

snuff phone sexThis snuff phone sex bitch has isolating down to an art form. It is easy for me. I don’t have boyfriends. I don’t have family. I don’t have friends and I work from home. I can go days without seeing anyone. I can go months too. I don’t need human contact. I prefer to be alone. The only problem is I like to kill. Now that I can’t hunt at malls or bars, I am left with finding prey online. That is what I did last night. I found some desperate loser in need of pussy and so desperate for it, his better judgement was out the window. He has a thing for Goth girls. And that thing for girls like me got him killed and castrated. I spiked his drink. He wanted to get down and dirty from the get-go. Eww. He was short, dumpy and not attractive. He thought that after a week of self-isolating I was that desperate for cock. I would never be that desperate for cock. Never ever that desperate. The spiked drink kicked in fast. He was going to be a fun kill. One I would take slowly and savor. In these times, I don’t know how easy it will be to find another jackass loser like this one. I castrated him first. I waited until he came too, so he could feel me slicing his balls off. Then I cut his dick off. I didn’t just slice it off either. I skinned his dick first, then I cut tiny bits off until he was a bloody stump. He kept passing out from the pain. I ended up stapling his eye lids open and sticking smelling salt up his nose. I then slice him open like he was a dead cadaver. I was making some sick snuff porn and getting fucking wet. He died while I was playing with his insides. He went too quickly. I didn’t have the intense satisfaction for death that I normally get. I guess I am back on the hunt for another stupid loser tonight.

It’s Snuff Porn Times

snuff pornIt is snuff porn time. There are a ton more fucking idiots in the world now than ever. Social distancing? I have been doing that all my life. Not because I am afraid of a virus. I just hate people and want them as far away from me as possible. That’s the truth. The world is full of stupid fucks and dumb cunts. I was out hunting over the weekend. I needed to kill. I was just looking for the stupidest fucks around and that was easier than I thought. I found these two college bimbos teetering down Main street in their heels. Drunk off their asses and it wasn’t even noon yet. St Patrick’s Day festivities. No one practicing social distancing. The world will not miss two dumb college sluts. I offered them a ride. They asked if I was their Uber. Of course, I said yes. They were too drunk to question anything. The cunts passed out in the back of my car. When they woke up, they were tied spread eagle to dirty beds in a rustic cabin in the middle of nowhere. They were still drunk off their asses. They thought this was a joke. They realized it was snuff sex soon enough. I carved them up slowly. I wanted a slow death. One they would feel. I sliced off their whore titties. I stabbed their bald cunts. I even stabbed their bleached assholes. These young dumb cunts were plastic. Fake tits. Spray on tans. Henna tattoos. Botox. So young, yet so vain. They died ugly. I scraped off their fake tans with a sharp knife. I cut off their fake tits. I slashed their botox faces. I cut out their assholes and aborted their internal girl parts. Dead cunts. No one will miss them. Don’t worry. I used hand sanitizer afterwards.

Ass Rape Porn Streamed

ass rape pornIf you are afraid to go out because of the state of the nation, stay home and watch ass rape porn. I have been home making it with a sexy friend! Guys aren’t paying to fuck a dirty whore like they were a few weeks ago. It has become challenging to earn enough money to get my fix. Hell, it has been hard to get my fix too. I met this other junkie whore recently and we put our brains together and decided to make some homemade kinky porn. The kind that men will pay to watch at home while they are practicing their social distancing skills. Last night, we were both high as fuck. Everyone knows I am a nasty freak when high. I give the best taboo phone sex when I am high too. Anyway, my druggy friend hooked us up to this live stream where guys could watch us from the safety of their homes. They could also chat with us and pay money for extra things like a huge ass dildo shoved up my ass. It was a brilliant idea.  One that netted us more money than hooking. We can cast a wider net with live streams and essentially do many men at once. Good thing I am a pain slut, because you horny doomsdayers who want to just jack off at home want to see some perverted shit. When my sexy accomplice was done gaping my asshole, a guy paid to see her squeeze a tube of icy hot into my gaped butthole. That shit burned, but I focused on the Benjamins we were making. Our little sex show netted us enough money to hoard coke. Fuck toilet paper and canned goods. If the zombie apocalypse has arrived, I want enough coke to go out kicking ass.

Bondage Phone Sex and a Beating for Stress Release

bondage phone sexWith my community pretty much quarantined, bondage phone sex has become more popular. Lots of men want to tie a whore up to escape the problems of the world. Master included. He was in a foul mood because the NBA championships have been cancelled. He is a bookie, and this is costing him a ton of money. He is mad at the world and took it out on me. I spent the past 48 hours as his prisoner locked in his dungeon.  He tied me to fuck benches. He hung me from beams. He tied me up like a side of beef too. Of course, every position he put me in, he fucked me like we were making some sort of ass rape porn. Master loves my ass. He says it is my only tight hole left. I can’t fight or argue or even plead with him or I will make things worse for myself. I let him beat me and fuck me, knowing my abuse was cathartic for him. I have rope burns, some cracked ribs and lots of black and blue marks, but master feels better. I helped him release some tension. Maybe, I can help you too?

Strangulation phone sex

strangulation phone sex

 I had a job babysitting for some new people in my neighborhood. These jobs never work out for me because I’m a naughty little slut and I always use the brats for my own entertainment. This time, I had a little snot nosed whore that I couldn’t stand. I called a friend of mine who is into the same twisted shit I am. He loves strangulation phone sex so I knew he would love the chance to strangle this little whore as he fucks her tight little fuck holes. I let him in the house after she had gone to bed. I stood in the corner of her room and watched as he force fucked her tiny little cunnie. He wrapped a sock around her little throat and pulled it tight as he slid his cock into her tiny tight fuck hole. She was clawing at her throat and trying to scream but couldn’t make a sound. Watching him fuck her as she was fighting against him made my pussy so wet. I started to play with my kitty. I squirted everywhere right as he filled her little pussy with cum. He tightened the sock around her throat to finish her off. I love helping him find little sluts to use as fuck dolls.

Teen Rape Porn

teen rape pornI saw how hard he got watching teen rape porn. I suggested we make one. I didn’t think his cock could get any harder, but it did. I know his type. He likes those barely teen girls with no tits yet and no hair on their pussies. Skinny, no hips, fresh faced and tight holes. I knew where to find a girl for him to fuck. I snatched one up at the mall. After school is finished for the day, the mall is full of girls just like that. I brought him back this sweet little thing. I had to drug her, but she woke up once we got back to his place. I knew he was in love. He has a sadistic side. That is why we make such good friends. I hate little girls and he loves them. Well, he loves them for a few hours then I kill them. This little slut had no idea what a world of hurt was about to befall her. My friend licked his lips, pulled out his cock and shoved it down her throat. She had no clue how to suck dick, so I helped her. I shoved her head down on his hard shaft. She gagged. She choked. She flopped around like a rag doll. That was just the beginning. She was much younger than the average ass rape porn star, but that didn’t stop him from shredding her asshole. He turned it into a bloody pulp. She was crying so hard. No doubt, she wished she was dead. That was about to happen soon. I was masturbating watching him sodomize her tiny pink shit box. I was sharpening one of my knives too. Once he came inside her, I slit her throat. He fucked her dead body. Damn, I didn’t see that coming. He just wanted another shot at those young tight holes. I didn’t blame him either.

Taboo Phone Sex Weekend

taboo phone sexI had a weekend befitting of a taboo phone sex whore. I partied with bikers all weekend. I never checked in with my husband or my sons. I went to this biker bar to find some coke. This club makes Hells Angels look like pussy cats. I knew I was dancing with devil going down to that scuzzy bar, but I wanted coke. Before anyone would share, I had to entertain them. I knew that meant pain. Lots of pain for me because I could not get high first. I started with a nervous striptease on the bar. I regretted being there the moment I walked in. But once I was there, I had to just survive it. The bikers were throwing jizz on me as I awkwardly danced. It was like they were monkeys in a cage. I wished they were in a cage because then I could get away. I slipped on the bar, fell on to the floor. I banged myself up and they laughed. They also took advantage of the situation. As I was trying to get back up, one of the bikers kicked me in the ribs. I fell back down and that is when I felt a fist in my ass. No lube or warning. Just a big hairy arm up my ass. It was deeper in me than an ass rape porn star could handle. I gritted my teeth because even for a pain slut, I felt this. The bikers took turns on me. Fists and cocks in my holes until they had all cum several times. I was a hot mess. My asshole was gaped open and cum was pouring out on the bar floor. They could have killed me, but they didn’t. They gave me a decent sized bag of coke and let me go home. I got out lucky, I know.

Snuff Sex is the Best Sex

snuff sexSnuff sex is the only kind I have. I am sort of a black widow and female praying mantis combined. I kill most men I fuck. I kill most brats I meet too. Sometimes, like the other day, I kill daddy and brat in the same night. I met this handsome stud online. I like to fuck. I just don’t do romance or relationships. I don’t spoon or cuddle and I don’t want to get to know anyone. Brandon knew my terms. I thought he understood. He told me he was single with no brats. I hate brats. I have no use for a live one, at least not for long. I arrived at his place which I thought was a bachelor pad. I was down to fuck, but he wanted to make love. He had the audacity to tell me he thought I would make a good stepmother. What the literal fuck?? I hopped off his dick, grabbed a knife and sliced his balls off. He never saw it coming. He started crying like a bitch. That was when his demon spawn ran in the room. She was pretty young. You would have liked her. While her pathetic loser of a daddy watched, I killed her. It was the stuff snuff porn dreams are made of. I sexually mutilated her tiny sex organs as she screamed for daddy. Then I gutted her like a pig while daddy watched in horror. Her blood was sweet and sticky. I licked it off my fingers. I looked him in the eyes before I gutted him too. I told him this was all on him. It was his fault his baby girl was dead, and it would be his fault he was dead too. I gutted him and masturbated in his entrails. I will kill you too if you mistake me for a girlfriend.

Entrapment A Snuff Porn

It was a really dreamy thing that become just another snuff porn. I was invited to a beautiful dinner by a surgeon. He was older and very handsome with strong hands. I loved having him as my Master when we played in the dungeon. He was really appealing to my submissive needs as a victim. He was such a perfectionist and fixated on aesthetics. His suggestion of me moving in as his Mistress was even more appealing and exciting. He set me up in a beautiful flat in London. I had never been overseas and had gone into it so wide eyed and dovish. Little did my naive little mind grasp that there was more than I was understanding. The scene in London is very dark and underground. My surgeon Master had a following and a specialty. He was the Butcher. I was just another dumb blonde American for his divine followers to enjoy. I was just fuckmeat that got tenderized and glazed before the destruction of all my holes. I was wooed into the darkest of situations and to be butchered and put back together like some kind of Frankenhooker was his ultimate pleasure. There was no future for me as I was just a sadistic phone sex victim.

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