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Killer Phone Sex Calls Leave Me Feeling Like It Really Happened

killer phone sexKiller phone sex calls leave me dead or most times wishing I was dead. I am an anything goes woman.  And I do mean anything including extreme torture and snuff. Billy calls me at least once a month. And I thank the powers that be it is not weekly. I know it is fantasy when a guy calls me for snuff, but he loves detailed, slow torture sessions.

Last night, I lost my limbs. But he only took a little at a time. Billy and I go back to when I first started phone sex. I reminded him of his whore mother. And he hated his mother. If you guys try to call me and I am tied up for hours, it is like Billy taking his sweet time dismembering me.

It started with a toe. Then it was a finger. And back and forth until he cut off all my fingers and toes. Just my toes and fingers were enough torture sex for me. But Billy had only just begun to enjoy our time together. He enjoys the pain and torment. The longer he can prolong both, the harder his cock gets. I cry, plead and beg for him to stop, but that only turns him on more.

Some Men Love to Prolong the Pain and Torture

He took my ears and my tongue too which was a first. Why? To prove that I am both deaf and dumb. I cried on the phone. I got so fucked up on coke that it seemed like I could feel that kind of brutal pain. Once he removed my ears and my tongue, I could not prepare myself for the pain that came next. I am a seasoned pain slut, but he used a chainsaw on my legs and arms.

And he started hacking off small parts of the limbs first. He did not just take the limb off in one motion. Not his style. He enjoys prolonging the misery. And he did. I am sure in real like he makes real snuff porn. The man seems too sadistic and too knowledgeable about dismemberment for this all to be fantasy.

Blasphemy sex gets Marley a special treat!

 

 


Blasphemy sex has always been a special treat for my master. If I want to get my special treat I have to find him a young sweet nun. I know the kinds of things she wants to do to her, what he wants me to do to her. He wants to frighten her to the point of paralysis. He won’t even have to tie her up, he will bombard her with images that mock Jesús. He likes to torture them slow, he starts with the images and then pulls out the inverted cross dildo. This thing is like 15 inch’s long, it is as thick as a beer can, the screams that thing creates is blood curdling. These are sweet virginal nuns that never had anything inserted inside. My master likes to watch their eyes as they begin to break and beg for death. That’s where I come in and hopefully if I perform in Masters Snuff movies well enough I can get the special treat he promised. I have been dreaming about it every night. He said I could have a night off and a hot bath, at this point I really don’t care what I have to do to get it! He loves when I eat a nun’s pussy, they always cry and pray forgiveness. When I start to fuck them by rubbing my clit against theirs they really start to pray because of how much they love the way I fuck them. 

 

Castration Phone Sex is What Makes My Pussy Purr

castration phone sexGuys ask me often what makes my pussy wet. And they never want to hear castration phone sex. If you do not want to know the answer to a question, do not ask it. I am not the typical girl. If you are on a snuff site, do not come at me for some sappy ass romance shit. This is not a love line. So, no Harlequin romance shit goes down on a snuff site. You can be my accomplice or my victim. There is no middle choice that makes you my lover.

Troy fucked around and found out the hard way. He thought my dark, brooding Wednesday Adams demeanor was an act. No girl ends up on a snuff porn site because she is looking for romance. She ends up here because she is looking for violence. I take men’s balls when they get all lovey dovey.  I am not that kind of girl. This is not a Rom Com movie.

However, I am the kind of girl to rip your balls off with my teeth. Since Troy wanted sex and romance, I seized the opportunity to make it so he never craves sex again. And I made it look like I wanted to give him head. For a moment, he thought he had won. But when I bit down on his left testicle and drew blood, he knew my dark persona was no act.

I Take Your Balls for Fun, Loser

I ripped his left nut off with my bare teeth. However,  I looked like some frenzied killer. His blood covered my face. And I had only just begun. While he cowered in pain, I bit off his right testicle too. His blood splattered my face and my floors. Hazard of an unwanted castration. I let him bleed for a bit. He deserved some cock and ball torture sex. Perhaps, he does not agree. But I do not care what he thought. He violated my rules, so I took his nuts. He should be grateful I let him live.

Snuff Porn Fantasies Need an Accomplice

snuff pornHe wanted a snuff porn for his spank bank. I showed him my special book. He did not know such a thing existed. Every accomplice like me owns a special little black book of delectable little ones to choose from. Some of these little angels, their parents or a parent are willing to trade for a fix or money. Some are trafficked girls living in the homes like my former master.

Yet, some girls, the ones that cost the most money, live in their homes and have no clue how their life could change at any moment. Those girls live locally. Perhaps, I stalk them. I do possess an eye for talent. I know what men like. And the key to being a successful accomplice is having a variety of victims for a client to choose from.

My client selected this girl who is not in the life. A girl who does not know that teen rape porn even exists. This girl I spotted at the mall last month. A teen cheerleader with long blonde hair and Bambi blue eyes. Perfect girl. Likely a good daughter from a Christian home. Upper middle-class teenagers cost a client big money. But you get a fresh girl. You get the kind of girl who has no clue yet about the depravity of mankind.

My client gave me a down payment to secure the merchandise. Now, it did take me a while to get her. I had to follow her for days to find the right chance to grab her undetected. Patience is an accomplice’s best friend. I got her and texted my client immediately. He met me at this seedy no-tell motel on the outskirts of town.

Some Packages are Worth More Than Others

Once the package saw my partner, she got scared. I think she believed I would not hurt her. Silly girl. It’s a survival of the fittest world. My client fulfilled his rape phone sex fantasies with this little blonde cheerleader. He got to her first. Broke in her tight virgin holes. He even broke her spirit. I find the power of a big cock amazing. Girls break easily when a big cock sodomizes them.

Although my client did not want to kill her, I did. But I resisted. She was worth more to me alive than dead. I sold her twice. Once to my client so he could explore his rape fantasies. And a second time to my former master who will traffic her until she ages out. Bye-bye high school friends and loving parents and cushy life. She will survive if she is scrappy like me. If not, just another missing girl no one will find.

Castration phone sex for sissies that wish they could be me

Castration phone sex Since you want to be a fucking girl so damn bad you sissy faggot fem boy, then how about I chop your fucking dick off during a steamy Castration phone sex session. A man who squeezes his shrimp dick into a pair of sissy panties doesn’t deserve to have a cock at all! I will be the one to help you with that cock and ball removal… No need for an elastrator. A butcher knife after wrapping your cock and balls with a pair of lacy panties will do the trick. I have a nice long black dick hear ready to slam in and out of your mangina… But, that of course is if you are on your best behavior.

You call me up hoping that I’ll enable that mental illness of yours.

You were born a man and a man is how I will address you. If you so badly want me to reference that shit hole of yours as a bonus hole that only real women have then I will just have to remove your cock and balls entirely! That pathetic nub of yours is useless anyway. When I am through Torture sex is what you’ll endure from that gracious black man who is willing to pull those bloody panties off to the side to fill your fuck hole.

Black cock will make you do anything, which is exactly why I made sure to have a nice stiff 13-inch chocolate man-eater on standby.

I know you like it rough, that’s why you like them big and strong. On all fours with your nub locked away in gauze is how you will be spending the rest of your evening. I will make sure to leave a little stump there as a friendly reminder that you in fact will never be a woman. Even if we did tuck that cock of yours and transform your member into a nice slick pussy.. You still wouldn’t be able to breed, and those bags in your chest to give the illusion you have knockers well they still look fake. They will never be real! you are a fucking hoax, a pathetic sorry excuse of a man.

The only star you will ever be is the one that stars in my homemade Snuff porn that tributes to the removal of your cock and balls.

Snuff Porn Grows More Popular on Halloween

snuff pornSnuff porn on Halloween? Most men say yes please to that. And most women say no thank you and run for the hills. Not me. I am not most women. I am dumb. Not so much dumb as desperate. I guess I am desperate for companionship and attention. But mostly desperate for a fix. And I discovered early on in my drug fueled states that violent men, abusive men and sadist men know how to take advantage of desperate druggy women like me.

Take Michael for example. I met him at a bar on Saturday night. He wanted to party back at his place. I knew he wanted to fuck me. But I did not mind fucking him if he gave me coke or cash to get coke. I did a line of premium coke off his dick in the bar bathroom. So, I knew he had the good stuff. And he knew why I went back to his house with him.

Since we went to his home, I did not think he was a snuff sex kind of man. Usually, men who mean me harm do not take me to their place where I might leave a DNA trail. But Michael saw me only as a piece of meat. A bar skank no one would miss. And he told me about his urges. This guy resembled Patrick Bateman. Appeared normal on the outside, but harbors dark thoughts about people, especially women.

Most Men Harbor Rape Fantasies for Their Mother

When he told me I resembled his mother, I knew I was in trouble. Big trouble. I swear every fucked up abusive mother out there must be red headed like me. He pinned me against the wall and began to choke me. His strength amazed me. When he held me against the wall with only one hand on my throat, I tried to kick him away from me. But that only pissed him off.

He tossed me across his living room, and a lamp shattered on my head cutting me. As I whimpered and cried, he came over and began kicking me screaming things at me like I was his mother. Although I tried to crawl away from him, I could not. He was too strong and fast for me. When he turned me into his ass rape porn star, I thought he might let me go. But no. He had only just begun abusing me. He held me captive all night beating me, fucking me and calling me names.

When the sun came up, he let me go. Since my eyes swelled up and I could barely see, I could not drive home. He tossed me some coke and warned me about going to the cops. I sniffed some coke to dull the pain and called an Uber to get the fuck away from him.

Teen Rape Porn Fantasies Need an Experienced Accomplice Like Me

teen rape pornAll men experience teen rape porn fantasies. Often, those fantasies emerge during Halloween. Men get aroused visually easily. And seeing those cute young things dressed up as Disney princess or a Harley Quinn or Barbie, makes their cocks hard. When they cannot take it anymore, they call me to help them out. And I always help. But for a price, of course.

I met David ions ago when I modeled for BDSM shoots. We have stayed in touch, and he knows that I help men just like him explore their carnal lust for Lolitas. When he called me last night, he seemed frantic. He fucked up at a Halloween party and needed my help. Of course, I could have helped him for free for old time sake. But I needed to clean up his mess. And to take that risk, he needed to shell out a couple grand. And he did.

He explored his rape phone sex fantasies with his niece at a family Halloween party. He got drunk and she looked like a slutty little Barbie bimbo, and it drove him crazy. Now, the girl told him she was telling her parents. He roofied her to shut her up. He violated so many rules. You never fuck a family Lolita. Common sense requires a surrogate to remain undetected. Now, his niece needed to die. And I had to kill her while he had an alibi.

Men Need an Accomplice for Their Lolita Rape Fantasies

Men need an accomplice like me so they can fuck all the young pussy they want and never go to prison. I broke into the home where his Lolita niece slept passed out in her bed. My friend took home one of his brother’s female friends so she would be his alibi. I killed the girl in her twin princess bed. She never even woke up. I suffocated her. And I gave her a dead girl’s douche. If you need to wash away DNA, this is the way to do it. A douche dilutes your semen so it cannot be matched to any DNA. Another reason men need an accomplice phone sex partner like me. I think of everything.

His problem died. And although the police questioned him, they questioned everyone at the party. Time of her death provided him an alibi. Either his brother will go down for the crime or it will remain a mystery like that little beauty queen from the 90s. Although I prefer to help men before they get in trouble, I can be the clean-up partner too.

Rape phone sex fantasies make me your perfect whore

Rape phone sex fantasies make me your perfect whore for your release. Take me down that dark alley and shove my face in broken glass. Slam your fat fucking cock deep in my ass and make me scream. Rape fantasies of ruining a bimbo like me fuel your drive.

Once you ave me where you want me and have defiled my ass and cunt with filth you can just leave me. Let the vermin eat at my flesh and the drug addicts defacate on me. For I am obviously so fucking degradabe in this state of ruin and violation.

Finally the beasts of the night come along and they smell blood, sperm and cunt. Obviously those beasts will just sniff around me as I am kneeled forward with my wrists bound in fornt of me. My ass bare and ready. Those red rockets puncture their way into me ruined ass and they just pump and dump.

Useless

Wrecked

Destroyed

Snuffed

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Bloody Phone Sex Games in a House From Hell

bloody phone sexHalloween brings out the bloody phone sex fans. Do you like it bloody, graphic and violent too? I do when it comes to fantasy. But in reality? No thank you. I do not like to bleed but I do not always have control over the matter. What am I saying? I never control anything in my life because I am a druggy whore.

When I got an invitation to a Halloween party, I did not think twice about it. No clue it might be a trap. When I arrived at the address, something felt off. The building had an ominous feel. Like I got serious horror film vibes. But I am not usually final girl material. Maybe the final whore. But never the hero of any story.

I knew this could be a snuff porn I walked into, but whoever invited me promised me drugs. When I heard a spooky voice, I instantly felt like I might be in a Saw flick. As I navigated this house of horrors, I needed to dodge trap doors and other deadly things. I could hear screaming. Female screams. I was not alone in this house. But I knew I would survive. I had to survive.

Halloween House of Horrors

When I stepped on broken glass, I screamed too. Then I felt hands around my throat. I pulled a piece of glass from my foot and jabbed the arm around my throat. When the grip loosened, I ran. I mean I ran like Micheal Myers was on my heels. My feet looked like bloody stumps, but I made it to the end of the labyrinth. And my reward appeared to be a big bowl of coke.

A man stepped out from behind a curtain like the all-powerful Oz and told me I made it to the second level of the game. Who has this macabre man? He did not look familiar to me. He told me the second maze promised me even more coke if I survived. Although I knew this was fantasy phone sex, I knew I could still die.

But I wanted more coke. Unlike the Saw movies, I did not compete through sick games to survive. I competed to score coke. And I lost a few pints of blood in the process.

Sex with dead bodies after being decapitated with my machete

Sex with dead bodiesManipulating whores into forced blowjobs that lead to a cannibalism sex orgy is my specialty. I am a Snuff porn addict and that is where I get all my gruesome ideas. Friends I don’t believe in those, I lure whores in just so I can introduce them to my sex dungeon. I have a line of creepy old men who live to dismantle worthless cunts. Most do not know where to find them, but that is where I come in. My house is fit for a perfect playground… Girls die to be my friend, literally!

I always make sure to prepare their fuck holes before handing them off to be used and cum-piled inside of. A bloody cunt after gruesome Torture sex tingles my taste buds. Nothing tastes better than a fresh load pouring out of a bloody prolapsed asshole. A nice chunk of meat ripped off of a firm frozen tit that I swap with a pervert leaves my Young bald pussy lips eager for more. Torture sex

There is nothing like an arm that was just snapped off of a whores body and then shoved inside of my cunt to be used like a dildo while watching horny men jerk their Cocks off over decapitated dead bodies. I live for the blood splatter that coats my skin as I jam my switchblade in and out of their compulsing bodies.  Especially, after slaughtering them and chopping their heads off so I can put them on display like a taxidermy… I then watch my accomplices have Sex with dead bodies, headless until I orgasm!