Tis the season for snuff phone sex. Summer is the best killing time, especially if your victims are super young girls, or girls of any age. I was in a killing frenzy this weekend. I am still in that mode. It is a hot holiday weekend. That means backyard barbecues and pool parties. Plenty of young girls in bikinis and really short shorts cock teasing men everywhere. I was hunting with Adam yesterday. He hired me to hunt, fuck and kill a young neighbor girl. We had to find a surrogate for her, and in the summertime, a little blonde, white cock tease with no tits and a cute bubble butt is easy to find. We found a doppelganger for his neighbor tease a couple counties away where the girls’ disappearance will be blamed on daddy or some other creepy neighbor guy. Did you know that the registry of sex offenders is public knowledge? You can look up names, addresses and offenses with a couple keystrokes. Cops will look at local brat diddlers before anyone else. Very easy to pin a missing brat on one of the many perverts living in any community. We found his perfect victim at a city pool. I lured her away with the puppy trick. Adam was excited. It took all my power to make him keep it in his pants until we got to my kill shack. He wasted no time exploring his rape phone sex fantasies as soon as we got in the house. She screamed a lot. Where I am at, only the bears and trees can hear a bitch scream. I watched as he rammed his man dick into her itty bitty holes repeatedly. Blood curdling screams and that was just from his cock. He fucked her little holes beyond recognition. You ever seen a cunt so used up it looks like raw hamburger meat? It is a beautiful sight to see. I let him have his fun with her. I was hired to help get the victim and help dispose of her body afterwards. He took a Viagra for the occasion. He wanted to last longer than usual for snuff sex to get his money’s worth. I am worth every penny guys. I take all the risk so you can have all the fun. As I write this blog, that little cock tease is coyote food.
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Tis the Season for Snuff Phone Sex
Murder phone sex Fantasies
You have Murder phone sex Fantasies and it’s Ok! I am here to assist you in making those realizations more intense to orgasm with. My filthy twisted mind is very dark. I have my own extremely sadistic needs and experience rage kicks that get e off when I fulfill them. I like to destroy living things and make them dead things.
I destroyed the own little demon that was inside me and it was exciting and fun for me. I have once even made a murder fantasy not so fantasy. It was a guy. He was in such a wrong place and the way he hit on me was making e vomit. I couldn’t deal anymore. Fucking pink polo shirt and khakis with white trek shoes. Gag! Barf omg get the eyesore away from my view! Fucker is hitting on me. So, withholding every bit of nausea I bit at the moment.
I lured him out back and promised to make out with him if he gave me some of his blow. I was unable to help myself when I noticed he had a big dick. I ripped his ugly assed shit off of him and crawled on and rode that dick to my pleasure. The biggest pleasure was stabbing the fuck. I stabbed at him as I climaxed then left him for the alley strays to pick away at him.
It is a shame we can only die once!
Chain me up like the fitly pig I am master! I am your sadistic whore who loves to be wiped and ripped wide open! I don’t usually give up control of this pussy because control of life or death is my ultimate thrill. I’m usually the one who is doing the hurting baby cutting off nipples for trophies or fucking a tight hole with a nail covered baseball bat. I love having Sex with dead bodies more than anything! knowing that I took their life, and now their body is mine to mold and maneuver to any twisted position I want is breathtaking!
The limits to my depraved mind are endless! Lucky for me so is yours! You use a wench and force my legs open nice and wide forcing every and anything you can find deep into my dripping wet cunt! My screams echo through this warehouse loft like a symphony on pain and torture that sang to my deprived soul. The sound turned even me on, and I came so hard when you sliced into my left best. I am more than a pain whore it is my life force!
I love to evoke it on others just as much as being your filthy little victim! It’s a shame we can only die once because I know death will be the ultimate orgasm. Too bad I have to wait for that rush. The smell of my blood filling the air takes me over the edge again as you whip my already open back and thighs. i cum over and over each sting bringing me pure pleasure coming from the pain. Mutilate me baby! That’s what I was made for, for your pleasure baby! I want to be beaten and bloody by the end of this baby! Use this whore until I can’t take any more!
Snuff Porn Vacation
Snuff porn is always on my mind. I am wicked that way. I see a cute brat and I am not thinking oh, I want to have a family too. I am thinking wouldn’t life be so much easier for them if that brat was gone. I have zero maternal instincts. Never had any desire to have a nuclear family. I do not need or want the picket fence lifestyle. I like not being tied down or stuck anywhere or with anyone. Even this job I have is mobile. I can live anywhere and do it. I recently decided I needed a change of scenery. I rented an Air B and B in bumfuck, USA. I am in the mountains, but only a few miles from civilization. I did a snatch and grab of a little brat yesterday. I am in disguise. I used a fake name and account for the rental. And I brought my clean up gear. To me my perfect getaway involves snuff sex. I like to hunt and kill. The first couple days here, I stalked my prey. Learned her habits and watched her family. I am crafty. I can blend into a crowd when I need to do so. No one ever remembers me. I leave no footprint. I do not have social media either. Social media is the downfall of most criminals. I found this ginger spawn that made my cunt wet. Porcelain white skin and ruby red hair. Makes for a delectable victim. I snatched her up at the local public pool and took her to my rent a kill shack. I did all the mutilation in the bathtub. An old claw foot, porcelain tub makes an excellent accomplice for murder phone sex fantasies. She was a screamer and a bleeder. The red blood that poured out her tiny veins stained her skin, but not the tub. A couple hours soaking in bleach, and there was no trace of that dead little slut in that claw foot vintage tub. Her remains were turned into bear food. Perfect killing vacation. Only thing missing was you.
Watch Out For Willow… She’s In The Water!
Something about the summer solstice makes me crank my murder phone sex fantasies up to an extremely elevated level. Maybe it’s the sweltering heat smothering the shit out of me, could be all the sweat covered flesh flashed everywhere I look, it’s probably a mix of both with a little seasonal depression thrown in to top it all off. I hate the fucking sun and all of the “fun times” that supposedly come with it. I’m hot, I’m cranky and all of the bikini wearing bitches and brewski pounding bros around are going to have to pay for it. They deserve it.
Ever hear how loud a bunch of coeds get when they’re partying at a lake house? It’s always the same. Stupid shouts and gleeful screams as someone crashes through a beer pong table that is somehow louder than the blaring electronic music that sounds like a robot getting raped. The hoots and hollers of the drunken and drugged mass of party time fuck pigs as some random sorority slut clones strip out of their bathing suits and grind their whore holes all over the party. They’re all like this, maybe with slight variations. Makes for easy pickings, I have all the sound cover I need.
As much as the sun sucks, skinny dipping on a warm moonlit night has to be one of earth’s greatest pleasures. There’s a lake not far from my House of Horrors that has lots of little alcoves and offshoots that are perfect for it. Unfortunately, the summer lake crowd ruins it every year with their trash and noise pollution. Selfish pricks. The one thing I like about the season ruined on an almost nightly basis by a bunch of out of towner teens. A couple of “accidental” drownings usually takes care of it, though. And there’s always a few fucked up fuck pigs who want to skinny dip in the moonlight, too.
They never know I’m there. Sometimes they just splash around, maybe the girls will play with each other’s glistening titties or slap their friends asses as they flip around in the lake, other times I’ll get a couple or two who are getting in the water to fuck. Either way, I sit patiently and wait for my moment to strike. Like a crocodile stalking its unsuspecting prey in the shallows, I slowly swim my way over to the good time group and position myself to strike as they unwittingly splash about.
I wait for a straggler, one of the sluts who wander a little too far out into the dark water away from the group. Sometimes I get a “gimme” and find a super fucked up slut passed out on the bank. However I come across them, I just drag them under the water and drown their dumb asses. If they’re conscious, they fight a bit. No problem though, they’re already too deep to really do anything. I can hold my breath for longer than any unsuspecting party slut, I just hold them down and wait it out. By the time their friends find their bodies, I’m long gone with zero evidence of me even being there. Just another drunk whore getting too fucked up and drowning at the lake.
It really is the best way to break up a party. Murder, that is. Do you think anyone can have a good time after they find their lifeless friend floating in the water or laying lifeless on the bank? I mean, other than me, of course.
Snuff Sex Whore Doll
This afternoon was really an interesting one when Michael and I crossed paths. He found me to be the stunning little cunt that he needed to fuck, violate and ruin. I stumbled a little as my heel broke when I was running from him down a broken up sidewalk in a very desolate side of town. I was still wasted from the night before and had been fantasy gang raped all night into morning. I was a hot mess. This triggered Michael to come after me and try to get my attention. Trying hard to ignore and just get away I took a wrong turn. I stumbled right into his playground of Hell. This was a single bad move for me that should have brought on my end. He laughed and knocked me in the face with a steel pole. Bleeding and stumbling I broke my ankle when I broke my heel. This made him even hotter. He was on top of me and slamming his cock in me and it was enormous. I wanted to scream but he just laughed telling me it was no use, other than make him fuck me harder.
Sadistically Evil Phone Sex Goddess
I am exactly what you need. A Sadistically Evil Phone Sex Goddess. My Satan’s Lemonade will intoxicate you and make you even weaker still for me. It’s my special mixture of menstrual fluid and urine and it is what my slaves will crave from me. Groveling at my feet wanting me to stomp on their ball sacks until they are punctured or bruised. Those penis pops I make great money off of from perverts is one of my other specialties. Little boy dicks severed before they are burned in the sacrificial fires of Hell. I hunt little brats and destroy them.
On occasion a grown fool gets caught up in the hunt and needs to be removed. I have no qualms in destroying a bitch or cunt assed man. I get pleasure with a slow torture even. In fact I am feeling pretty sadistic for ruining a bitch assed man now. I can smell the aroma of grilled cock sausages and testical burgers.
Hunting, destroying, and killing is the only way to have fun!
She is a fucking pig lets slaughter her together! I love ending ugly filthy pigs like her! She is nothing compared to me, but she will do for what we need her for. I love the look you get in your eye when its time for them to die. Hunting, destroying, and killing is the only way I can really have fun, and by have fun I mean cum! My pussy is sopping wet at the thought of her choking on her own blood while we fuck over her dying corpse. And it’s a public service to end ugly pigs like her! I love to dismember but the sound of gargling and chocking on their own blood is my favorite noise. Chock bitch! Gasp for air, not worry it will be over soon, but not quite yet! The way you were ripping through her holes using her like the cock sleeve she is, so rough and forceful, is intoxicating! She is nothing but a fucking whore and she is lucky that she gets to spend her last moments with us. She is beneath us, and a disgusting cum dumpster. Use that gapping bloody hole to jerk your cock baby while I stab her, blood squirting around us. Yes baby lets shower in the blood of this stupid pig. She was made to satisfy our hunger, and I am starving! I want to watch you rip her apart! Don’t be shy! I don’t mind baby! You are amongst like company who loves when you take what you want with no regards for human life! But is she really human? I think she is a fucking disgusting pig and lucky to even be considered for this position. Her pay? Well that will be that we end her suffering, after all no one will want to use her after they see how destroyed her now one hole ,that was her ass and pussy, truly is for this Torture sex! Damn baby you did a great job!
Gangbang Rape Porn Is Beneficial
Filming gangbang rape porn does a lot for me, it’s really beneficial. Friends, finances and fuck action, I get it all when I record and distribute my salacious sex sessions with a group of ravenous, cum crazed fuck fiends. Like all of my other evil exploits, I got this shit down to a science. I give that credit to the Virgo side of me.
Finding a bunch of boys who want to gang up on a hot little helpless and horrified teen whore and do everything they want to her is never a problem. Sometimes they wimp out when I tell them that I’m going to put them on camera. That’s okay, I put those high strung little fuck pigs on my other list to revisit at a later time when I’m not feeling very nice.
Of course I orchestrate the whole thing but I don’t sacrifice any of my uncertain feelings when four or five guys are violating me. I like not knowing if I’ll make it through to the end to even cut off the cameras and edit everything together so I tell them what toys and restraints to use and make sure they understand my safety signals then let them go to work. Whatever they want within certain bounds and I always know that they’re going to push those limits.
My ass and pussy never seem to get tired of being endlessly stretched out and reamed, but my throat has never been able to get over that pesky gag reflex. Guys like that shit, though. Making an incapacitated slut gag and puke all over their cocks really gets some guys off, and I get it. Frankly, that’s the one part I can do without but both the players and the viewers like to see it, so I let them push their pricks as far down my esophagus as they can to produce a puddle of my own gut grime for me to roll around in while they torture me and use my holes. Besides, if they go too far and try to choke me all the way out with their massive throat clogging meat, I can just bite it off. Nothing makes a rape loving degenerate think twice about his actions quicker than having another man’s cock spit into their faces. When I use the gushing blood spewing out of the screaming man’s crotch knob to lube up my pussy and get myself off, it shuts the whole thing down. It’s all good, I just rebrand it as a snuff video with a twist. That’s the Scorpio coming out of me, for sure.
I get top dollar for my gangbang rape porn videos and my viewers often times become my next performers. Now that I have a thing going, it’s kind of an incestuous circle that goes a long way to feed and satisfy my dark desires. Manufactured fucked up friends fueling my need to be completely dominated while helping me fund my lurid and frightful lifestyle at the same time. Pretty smart, huh?
Snuff Porn Summer Nights
During the hot summer nights, I love hunting for snuff porn victims. Last night, a new client and I went hunting together. He is a more hands on kind of guy. He had an ideal victim in mind. Most guys want a young blonde girl. This guy wanted a ginger whore. He had a look he was searching for too. Pale skin, freckles, no tits and raven hair. It is hard to find a little read-headed slut. But I am stealth and patient, and so is he. It is always best not to be impulsive. Wait until you find the perfect victim. The one that makes your cock the hardest. We found her. She was walking around Walmart looking for her mother. I told her I would take her to her mother. I never go to a Walmart. They always bring out my killer phone sex fantasies. I was in a blonde wig, big sunglasses and I was a few counties away from home. I never hunt in my backyard. No one recognized me. Walmarts are cesspools. The dregs of society. We were liberating this girl. Truly, she was going to be better off without a crack head mom who cannot keep tabs on her in a Walmart. We went to my cabin in the woods to make our snuff flick. It was over two hours before we heard the AMber alert. That crack head mama took awhile to realize her girl was MIA. That is why truck stops and Walmarts make great hunting grounds. My client’s dick had already cum twice in the little ginger whore’s holes before anyone realized she was gone. He was savoring her tight holes too. I filmed it. He wanted a memento of the day his rape phone sex fantasies became a reality. We killed her together which was hot because most of my clients just want to be there for the fucking but not the killing. No one will ever find her little body because there is never anything left once I am done making a slut disappear.













