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Cannibalism Phone Sex

You’re going to have blood on your cock tonight! I saw her being a fucking bitch to you when you asked her to fuck you in the bathroom. The stripper whore should know that she is a worthless cunt and always be willing to suck a hard veiny cock. I came up to you and asked if you needed accomplice to help treat her prissy ass a lesson. We waited until her shift was over and strangled her from behind as we ran her to your car. I tied her hands behind her back and started punch fucking her shitter in the backseat. I was able to find her address in her bag so I read it of to you. She begged and pleaded for us not to go there because her young daughters were sleeping! I slapped her in the face and told her we didn’t give a fuck who was home! When we got in the house, we dragged that screaming cunt into her daughters’ room where we violently force fucked her stripper ass. Her screams woke up her little bitches so I grabbed one and forced her to give you a rim job. The house was a symphony of screams that made us so fucking horny! We stayed there all night violating every one of their scared holes before we snuffed them out. I refused to let all this fresh fuck meat go to waste so I think I chop them up into little pieces and put them in my freezer. The youngest one is going to taste so good with marinara sauce! I’ll just feed the old whore to my dogs.

Sex with Dead Bodies: I Don’t Need Men Just Their Dicks

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is the best way for a cold-hearted bitch like me to fuck. I like sex, but I hate men and I am not a lesbian. I hate everyone really. I am a loner. I am not the kind of person who needs a man in her life. I just need a stiff dick sometimes. Men in my life are either my accomplices or my victims, very rarely do I take a lover. Well, rarely do I take a live lover. I had some unique luck last night. I happened upon a fresh kill. Not my kill either. Some random robbery gone wrong in the park. I was out hunting. I was thinking about finding a man to kill and fuck, but I did not have to kill. Not this guy at least. I undid his pants to check out his cock. He was about 9-inches it appeared. Normally, when I kill them, I do it right as I get them hard. It makes for the best snuff sex. This guy was just a random murder, however, so his dick was not hard. I carry a cattle prod with me for protection, so I rammed it up the stiff’s ass and electrocuted an erection from his corpse. Then, I hopped on that stiff, warm, dead dick. I rode it for a few orgasms. Apparently, I was not alone. I could sense a presence, and I knew what to do. No one gets the upper hand on me. I have Spiderman senses. I used the cattle prod to subdue my attacker, who was my dead lover’s murderer. I am never the victim. Never. Now, I had another cadaver for some necrophilia fun. While he was subdued from the shock, I gave him a forced erection, then slit his throat. He bled out, but his cock stayed hard and warm. I fucked his cock too. When I was done, I severed each cock and took them home. Not as souvenirs. They had my DNA on them. I took them so I could not be linked to two bizarre murders in the park. Those dicks are now coyote treats. Are you brave enough to do a necrophilia phone sex call with this sick bitch?

Bondage Phone Sex Suffocation

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex calls never go well for me. Just like bondage encounters never go well for me. Yet, knowing I often find myself in precarious situations, I still answer ads for bondage models in the back of sleazy magazines. The folks that advertise in these rag magazines are rarely professionals. I usually am some one’s spank bank material and fuck slave. The last ad I answered offered $500 for an hour of work. That was easy money to a coke head like me. It was a couple who placed the ad. A sexy couple with a mean side. The photo shoot started out fine. Me tied up and restrained in various positions. After about ten minutes, however, it hit me this might be a snuff porn I was doing. I started to get scared. Like really scared. The wife came out with pantyhose. I have been in this dark world long enough to know that pantyhose can suffocate a woman. The woman put her hose over my face as her husband fucked my ass. I was struggling to breathe. I did not want to go out this way. I mean what would my husband and sons think if my body was found naked with pantyhose around my face. I did not die. But there were times that I thought I might. At one point, I passed out. I could not catch a breath and passed out. The woman slapped my face and told me I best stay awake, or she may just let me die. She was meaner than her husband. He was just into punishing my ass with his big cock, and he did. My ass was raw and sore. But what really hurt was my head. Suffocation phone sex is rough on the body. I got my $500, but I almost died a few times. Coke makes me do stupid things.

Strangulation Phone Sex Fantasies

strangulation phone sexDo you have strangulation fantasies? I do. I made the mistake, however, of telling the wrong guy that I am into erotic asphyxiation. I find it hot to be choked while climaxing. It is a fetish of mine. I can usually do it to myself with a silk scarf or a tie. My father did it to me when I was a young girl. When he would sneak into my bed, he would put his tie around my neck while he forced his cock in my cunt or my ass. I did not enjoy it then, but obviously somewhere, I reconciled with my violent upbringing. You would think that after all the pain I endured and the ass rape porn my father forced me to make, I would shy away from violent men. Today, however, violent men are all I seem to meet. Davis seemed like a normal guy when I met him on Tinder. We got to drinking one night and we shared our deep dark fantasies. I showed him the bruising around my neck and explained my fetish for erotic asphyxiation. Before he could share his dark fetish with me, he was on top of me. He managed to remove his belt and put it around my neck. He was stronger than me. As I tried to wiggle loose, he pulled his belt so tight that I lost consciousness. That was his dark fetish, I guess. He was wanted to choke a woman out. And he did. Me. He choked me to unconsciousness many times. The last time, I woke up with his cock in my ass as he was using smelling salts to jolt me back awake. I should never share my dark taboo phone sex fantasies. Even the most normal appearing men like Davis cannot resist abusing a bimbo like me.

Snuff Porn Makes Me Money

snuff pornWeekends are for snuff porn for me. I used to just make homemade snuff flicks for my pleasure. Then about ten years ago, a guy asked me to make one for him. Sort of a keepsake of a kill I did for hire for him. That was a profitable move on my part. One, I have been recreating ever since. I do not need a partner in crime or a client to make snuff films though. But if I am going to kill anyway, why not make a profit, right? Tony approached me last week about a snuff film he wanted of his ex-wife. She has been bleeding him dry financially for years. That is because she knows his dirty secrets. He has been banging his daughter for a few years. The wife, who is the girl’s stepmom, found out. Instead of doing the right thing like going to the cops or something, she blackmailed him. He wanted the cunt gone because she is a liability. He wanted to add to his collection of snuff movies though too. Not a problem for me. I will kill anyone for pleasure or profit. I hate gold diggers anyway. I made her murder look like a home invasion gone wrong. We set the ex-husband up with an airtight alibi because the ex-husband is always a suspect. I had fun with this one. She was in a nice house, on his dime of course. White rugs and furniture everywhere. I turned everything blood red. I broke into the safe and stole the jewels and pictures she had. This cunt had blackmail material on some powerful men. I wanted to leave some of the pictures, but that would cast more suspicion on my client. I took them all. I stabbed her in a staged frenzy so that the murder looked unplanned. Her bright red blood stained the white walls, rugs and furniture quickly. It was a bloody phone sex massacre. All captured on film too. My client was very happy to get a call from me on a burner cell he uses. He tossed in some bonus money for making her death extra violent. Who says crime does not pay?

Degrade Me Daddy!

Roleplay Phone Sex

My holes are so swollen from being torture fucked all weekend I can’t even fuck anymore! Daddy and his friends used me all up this last weekend, they left my asshole prolapsed and my cunt gaping as I leaked out their hot cum loads all over. I was so split open from all the fucking daddy and brother had to jerk off and cum on my face instead of fucking me this morning. There was no tender treatment because I’m out of commission, they just fucked my face and jacked their cocks until they shot cum all over me. Daddy decided to further degrade me by pissing in my mouth and making me swallow it all. He told me to drink his and brother’s piss like I was drinking from a water fountain and that is exactly what I did!

Snuff Sex is the Best Sex

The refined girl has long been destroyed in the many hours of a gangbanging hard core fuck session that broke me as an innocent girl. Now snuff sex is the best sex I can endure and enjoy fully. I have been ruined and sensitized like a filthy whore in a sex slave ring. My needs are to be made to feel pain. Intense fucking pain while getting my twat destroyed.

It used to make me cry when I was penetrated by daddy and his friends. I really hated it in the beginning. But after time there’s something that clicked in my bimbo brain and I embrace it to my very core now. My cunt is meant to be stuffed, ripped and continually plowed hard and deep for hours. My breasts are fake like the rest of me, just a fake bimbo barbie for man’s pleasure. They can be cut and tortured and I’ll beg for more.

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Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Will Kill Me one day

killer phone sexKiller pone sex fantasies get me hot and bothered all the time. I love being murdered. I want to be the victim. In my real life, I take a beating. Well, my pussy and ass take the brunt of the punishment. One of these days, if I am not careful, I might end of dead.  I rarely think before I act. Last night, I hooked up with the wrong guy. Been there done that, but I keep doing it again. Clearly, I have poor judgment. I get high and do not think things through. I went home last night with this guy I was partying with. Handsome younger man. Not extremely younger than me but closer to 30 than me. We were shooting pool and doing shots. Even a few lines off the pool table. He asked me back to his place to keep on having fun. I thought he was just a regular guy. I did not think he was scoping out snuff porn stars in a dive bar. We get back to his place, and his demeaner changes. Likely instantly changed. One foot in the door and he shoved me the rest of the way. I landed with a thud on the floor. I quickly tried to crawl away from him, but he put a foot on my back and flattened me like a pancake.  He ripped my clothes off and shoved fingers in my cunt and ass and picked me up like a bowling ball. He carried me to his bedroom and dropped me on the floor. He had a camera already set up. He knew this was going to happen. He just had to find the right taboo phone sex whore. And I walked right into his killer pad willingl. He smacked me around and brutalized my ass with his fists and various household gadgets. I was screaming and crying, but he just tore me up. I was a bloody, bruised mess when he was done. He picked me like a bowling ball again and dropped me in the hallway, naked, scared and bloody. When will I ever learn?

Training The Next Generation of Goth Teen Phone Sex Bitches

goth teen phone sexDo you like goth teen phone sex girls? I am no longer a teen, but I am always training the next me. I was a young Goth girl when I started having dark fantasies. My grandpa was my mentor. He saw in me what someone saw in him many decades before. Dark instincts need to be cultivated he told me, not squashed. I am a killing machine now. And I have never been questioned by the police. I am skilled in DNA destruction like Dexter Morgan. I never leave a body, nor do I hunt where I sleep thanks to the tutelage of my sadistic grandpa. Amy is under my wing now. She is a young girl with violent impulses just like me. I had to intervene and help her grow. If you have these instincts, you need a code so you can explore them while avoiding detection by law enforcement. I met Amy by chance. She had just murdered a school bully impulsively when I happened upon the murder scene. She thought she was dead in the water. That was her lucky day. That was Satan’s intervention. The dark lord put me in her path to help her, guide her, protect her raw talent. I have been honing her skills ever since. She cannot drive yet, but she can kill. She makes a perfect accomplice phone sex partner. She is school age herself, so she can lure little mean girls to their death. She targets surrogates for girls at her school, because an unbreakable rule is not to kill where you sleep. You can have no connection to the victim, or you come under investigation for the crime. She brings them to me, and I help her kill them. I help her destroy the little sluts. It is therapeutic for her. She has the urges and rage like many young girls. She can end up on death row before she can legally drink, or I can mentor her, hone her craft and turn her into an evil snuff porn queen like me. I can train your little bitch too.

No Stranger to Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornI am no stranger to ass rape porn. I will do anything for coke or money to buy coke. Normally, I am the one who’s ass is being destroy. Last night, I was paid to abuse some blonde lot lizard’s ass. She needed money to shoot up and I needed money to snort up. We helped each other out. I did a few lines of coke at first to loosen up. Coke helps me get my freak on. We posed for some still shots. We started off in clothes. Like high class slut clothes. This little blue movie was for a rich guy’s spank bank. He wanted to see one whore destroy another whore’s asshole. I licked her ass and pussy for about 30 minutes. She came many times. I fingered her ass too. One in the pink, and one in the stink! The coke was kicking in, so I went harder on her holes. It did not take me long to start fisting her ass. She was out of it. The heroin made her loose. Her holes were tight, but she was not gripping with her muscles. She moaned softly as I plunged my arm elbow deep into her ass. I used other things too like a small baseball bat and large dildos the director provided. This felt more like a snuff porn because her ass was bleeding. I do not think she felt the pain until today. I even got both of my hands inside her puckered asshole. Not elbow deep, but past the wrists. I was enjoying this show. When her asshole prolapsed, I put some coke on it to numb the pain. I rimmed her prolapsed asshole for hours. Then I fucked and fisted her some more. Her poor asshole looked like raw meat when I was done. What do I care? She is just some junkie whore. I got my coke money. That was the only thing I cared about.