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An Evil Night Together

It was an Evil night together and the best Evil phone sex date night I’ve had in awhile. He was some geeky old man in his 50’s. I played him with the whole sugar baby thing. I got his money, some expensive shit and his balls. Buster got his Italian sausage. It was no kielbasa for sure small fucking pecker was a snack for my big bad boy. I laughed at him as he was so very much enjoying my wet tight young pussy on his dick. I blew him and rode him and gave him the final pleasure he paid for. But the biggest pleasure was me severing his prick with my cunt. Squeezing and clamping down on it. I love being able to practice this technique I have been training on. I slid off and took my big castration tool and snipped them balls as I pushed his severed fuck rod from my cunt. I tossed it to my buddy while the balls got added to my collection in a jar of preservative. I love a good sugar baby date night.

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Fucked to Death

Ass rape pornI can feel his hot breath breathing on me as his hot sweaty body lays on top of me.

My cunt is torn and bloody as yet another filthy cock slams into me, splattering his seed, mixing it with the cum cocktail that drips from my gaping fuck hole.

The piss that splatters over me, stings the open wounds that could only have come from being beaten to submission.

My cunt, having been tortured with repeated fistings and fuckings is now numb and dripping with the bodily fluid of countless sadistic men.

I lay there, on the cold hard ground lifeless as tears stream down my face, washing away the spit, piss and sperm that covers my eyes.

My perky white tits are black and blue from hard punches and scratched from being scrapped across the gravel as they repeatedly forced cock after cock into my mutilated bloody ass.

I am not sure how I got here or how many more men are playing in this gangbang rape porn fuck fest but I am sure they will continue even after they have fucked my limp body to death.

So I close my eyes, giving up the fight and allow them to force the life out of me while I suffocate on my very last nasty filthy cum covered cock.

Castration Phone Sex Spell

castration phone sexThanksgiving is approaching and I have castration phone sex on the mind. Did you know that in many cultures of the past, women derived strength from eating a man’s testicles? Witches routinely castrated men and often took the whole kit and caboodle. They casts spells and sucked the souls out of men using their own manhood against them. How amazing is that? I practice black magic sometimes. Too often, however, I lack the patience. I need to kill because it is quicker and more gratifying. We all have a bunch of extra time on our hands right now. While some women are cleaning their homes, I am casting spells. I am working on one that will stop my aging process. It requires the testicles of 4 men and the penis of one very virile man. Taking the balls of 4 losers was not hard. I made a weekend out of it. For right now, the bars are still open, but they are about to be shut back down, so I had to act quickly. I took out two Thursday and two Friday. Easy too. All four losers thought I was into them and would spread my legs for them. Sometimes, I wish my pussy had teeth because it would be so much fun to see the look on a man’s face when my cunt bite off his dick like a shark attack. That would be the ultimate snuff sex. I drugged all four guys to make it easier to overpower them. Put each one in my castration chair and cut off their useless balls.  I have gotten better over the years at preventing infection and blood loss in my victims. I had to be careful because this spell requires the losers to live to work. The spell is not about them like many spells. I just needed their balls. I have had to do some heavy duty cleaning afterwards. I mean, I cannot get a damn virus and they cannot get one either before my spell is cast. I have four sets of testicles on ice until I capture that one virile man whose penis will be the main ingredient to the spell that will freeze me in time. Maybe that is you?

My Violent Phone Sex Death is In Your Hands

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Dear Master:

I have violent phone sex fantasies; therefore, I am your willing victim. I know I am a worthless whore. Maybe in my death, I can find a purpose. Maybe in death, I can finally be worthwhile to you. I deserve to die. I do not deserve to die quickly, however. No mercy killing for this blonde bimbo. That is why I am offering myself up to you. I know you will not kill me quickly. I know it will not be a painless death either if you are my executioner. I understand that you are a sadistic bastard who can find hundreds of ways to snuff me. How should you kill me, Master? Let me count the ways. Punch me like you are Mike Tyson. Kick me and bend me like Beckham. Slam dance my face off a concrete floor. Break my bones.  Set me on fire or slow roast me alive over an open flame. Disembowel me. Strangle me. Suffocate me. Dismember me with a chainsaw. Beat me with a baseball bat or a tire iron. Give me a lobotomy. Stab me. Nail me to a tree and let the wilderness eat me alive. Hang me. Stone me. Drown me. Bury me alive. Douse me in acid. Tie me between two cars and tear me in two. I know you are the kind of creative man and sick man to make my snuff sex death excruciating and memorable. You can profit off my death too Master. Stream my death for money. Sell my organs on the black market. Charge a fee to fuck my dead body. I know I do not deserve to keep on living. I am surprised I have lived this long. But then, until now, I had never met you.

Your subby whore in life and death,

Cassandra

Last dance with Marley

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Tonight Daddy wanted necrophilia phone sex. He said that he had grown tired of me and instead of letting me go and him risking the chance of being in trouble, he decided to end my life. He gave me a lethal cocktail of drugs that he had gotten online and then started torturing me. He cut and stabbed me everywhere that he could. Hit me with a bat and when I lost consciousness he started fucking me until I drew my last breath. He then pulled his cock from my pussy and shoved it into my ass before the muscle tone was lost. He came in my ass and then sewed my asshole shut. He washed his cock off in my rapidly cooling mouth and then shoved it into my twat for the last time. He finished with carving his initials into my torso and then tossed my lifeless body into the pit out back for the coyotes to take care of.

Knife Play Phone Sex Movie Maker

knife play phone sexI am a butcher babe made for knife play phone sex. I make dark underground films with my knife as the co-star. I am no Eli Roth or Rob Zombie, but my films are bloody and deadly. Halloween is over sadly, but that does not mean I need to stop hunting for undiscovered talent or making snuff films. I went through some old movies this week. I wanted some inspiration, maybe improve on past movies. I love duping wannabe actresses and actors into thinking they are making an independent horror film. When they scream and die on camera, the element of surprise makes it more authentic. That look of fear on their faces when they realize I make snuff movies not horror films is priceless. It has not even been a week since I made an underground film, but I was itching to make another one. So, I went looking for a starlet. I found a young teen slut cock teasing a man at the mall. They are easy because they are motivated by money and stupid as fuck. I asked her if she wanted to make some fast cash doing an independent horror film.  I assured her it was just smoke and mirrors. I took her to my cabin in the woods where I have my underground studio. I gave her the money upfront knowing it was going to be retrieved soon enough. I took a page out of one of my favorite movies, Hostel 2. I strapped her to a bean above the floor letting her think this was some witchcraft movie. I rammed a sword in her belly and gutted her like a pig. Her entrails and blood spilled onto my cabin floor. The look of surprise on her face as I twisted that sharp blade into her gut made me wet. It was a quick snuff sex death, but one with a ton of gore. I am a gore whore after all.

 

Home alone? Not for long…….

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Home invasion phone sex can be difficult to tackle if you aren’t up to snuff-smile. I got home before both of my parents for once and was looking forward to a quiet afternoon of showering and playing with myself. I had just gotten out of the shower, dried off and lotion applied. I opened my door to go to my room and was met in the hall by a guy with a large hunting knife. He eyed me up and down appreciatively and when I opened my mouth to scream he shoved a gag in it. He said that he wanted to have some fun before he let me scream. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and went into my room. He threw me onto my bed and laughed at my crying. He said that I had nothing to cry about-yet. My eyes went big and he said that if I fucked him well that he wouldn’t need to use the knife. He then undid his pants, pulled them and his underwear off and put my hand on his cock. He told me to keep stroking until he told me to stop. He held the knife to my throat while I stroked him so I wouldn’t try anything dumb. As I was milking his hard fuck stick he was stroking my tiny teen twat. He then backed away from my hand and told me to lay back. I had tears running down my face as he mounted me and used his pre-cum as lube. I was screaming when he shoved that sea monster into my little cunny and broke through my womanhood. He looked surprised for a minute and then he went back to slamming in and out of me. He was getting closer to cumming and told me that he was going to remove my gag and that if I did anything dumb he was going to kill me. I nodded my agreement and he pulled the gag out. I screamed as loud as I could and he took that big knife and buried it to the hilt right in the middle of my chest. He then gave it a turn and started wiggling it back and forth. He came with a slight groan and then took the knife out of my chest and stabbed it into my pussy. As my blood ran out of my cunt and onto my bed he leaned over and cut one of nipples off as a trophy. He gave me a little kiss on my lips as the life drained from my eyes. Last thing I saw was him using my removed nipple like a pacifier. I was long dead before my parents got home. I sure learned a painful lesson that day.

Evil phone sex slut Stephanie

evil phone sexHalloween is the perfect night for twisted, evil phone sex sluts like me to prey on innocent, little bitches for my master to abuse. These dumb ass parents protect their offspring all year long, except for that one night. They let them dress up however they want and turn them loose into the dark, to knock on the doors of perfect strangers and ask for a treat. This makes my task of finding a tight, young slut to mutilate very easy. It’s almost like my job comes knocking on my door, looking for me, for a change. It’s so easy to snatch up a young fuck doll when there are a zillion of them running around, all dressed like the same slutty super villan. In the excitement of everything going on, no one notices the one that’s no longer with the crowd when they move on to the next house. I’ve learned from the last few years that a haunted house set up in the driveway is the perfect way to mask the screams coming from the inside of the house as my master abuses and mutilates the little sluts I drag in for him. I sit out there and pass out candy, dressed like a princess and no one suspects a thing of the blood curdling screams coming from right inside. We snatch up whichever one he chooses. He gets to rip her tight little fuck hole open and make the little slut bleed for him. He can gag her with his cock and force fuck her holes, tearing her open. I let him play as long as he wants. I can easily snatch up another one if he gets bored.  We had a wild time this year! More plans are being worked out to snatch up even more little sluts next year!

 

Snuff Sex for our Candy Dish Brats

snuff sexI am a huntress of playgrounds and parks. And sometimes snuff sex makes you hunt in the early evenings. It’s like a candy dish for delectable young ones All Hallows eve was no different than any year prior for this cannibalistic whore. There is only one thing those rugrats are good for. In your van we stalk our prey. Two little ones dressed as witches on their merry way to the church trunk or treat.  Your cock grows harder in my hands… I know these are the two I will pounce on! No adult in sight… They are laughing as I get out and point to the church.

They won’t be laughing but screaming in pain soon! If you want to know if I know my shit.. Look up Daisy’s destruction…I know what I like and you do to you sick bastard!

 I tell them that someone is snatching all the little girls and they have to come with me right now. I will bring them to the police officer at the end of the block. Of course they have heard about the abductions happening all over town. Stupid brats, when they begin screaming i duct tape them and cut clothes off so you can watch me molest And now they are victims 6 and 7 and we head down to the old mansion where we will slice them up after I let your P-cock have its way with them. Have a piece of soft and sweet candy to satisfy our sweet tooth.

I might rub my cunt on those faces and piss all over them before I rip these soft sweet necks apart with my teeth! Let me eat them while they are still kicking, its the best flavor! Bloody cunny, a big P-cock and A depraved cannibal, no better way to ring in cannibalism phone sex November!

Snuff Sex Shoot

snuff sexI am out of town for a snuff sex shoot. Been way too long since I have been able to do any fetish modeling. I am in Columbus, Ohio for a few days. I thought I would get out last night and see if I could get into any trouble. I love trouble. Ohio is not the kind of place you think about getting into trouble, but it is me. I am a hot blonde bimbo and trouble follows me. I went into this bar and even with my mask on, I stood out. Platinum blonde hair and almost 6 feet tall with heels on. All eyes were on me. I walked up to a bunch of bikers and said, “Who is buying me a drink?” They were fighting to buy me my first drink for the night. After a few rounds, I started dancing. I am a stripper too, so I do not dance like a good girl. The bikers got handsy, but that was what I wanted. Someone got rough. That was also what I wanted. Next thing I knew, I was naked, bent over a pool table getting sodomized by bikers like an ass rape porn star. Cum was filling up in my ass. They were pulling my hair and slapping my ass. Guys were shoving dicks in all my holes. It was a gang bang in a Columbus bar. I do not even think the bar had a name. Just some hole in the wall. They smacked me around, skull fucked me until I was gagging, and I almost never gag. When their dicks needed to recuperate, they fucked me with beer bottles and pool sticks. It was just the kind of trouble I was looking for. I lucked out that I met a bunch of under sexed bikers my first night out in ages.