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Knife Play Phone Sex Might Be My Favorite Way to Kill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex might be my favorite as a sick bitch. I know knives make many men squeamish, especially in the hands of a wicked butcher like me. Perhaps they fear what I will do to their junk, or they think I might kill them. Both assumptions would be true. I do not need men like most woman. So, men should be leery of me.

However, I can make an excellent partner in crime if you do not get lovey dovey with me. I hate that shit. So, keep your hands to yourself and we might just get along smoothly.  Jason and I had a splendid time Friday night. We met in a chat room for snuff porn fans. Started a conversation that cumulated in us planning to kill a whore. And he knew the whore he wanted to turn into a snuff star.

We fantasized about killing her before we killed her. But we added in a lot of torture and mutilation first. The woman we killed he used to work with. An alpha female who climbed the ladder quickly because she threw men under the bus to get to the top. Now, I do not fault women for doing that. But this guy paid me to help him kill her. So, I took his money and killed and tortured a successful woman.

I Love Being Your Accomplice, But You Need to Follow My Lead

I might prefer to use my knife on men, but I will kill a bitch who looks at me wrong in a heartbeat too. We had to break into her house, and it appeared to have better security than Ft. Knox. But I got through her system. Jason had revenge on his mind and ran upstairs in a frenzied state. He needed me to reel him in. I am not an impulse killer. For one, it’s how folks get caught. And two, a frenzied quick kill leaves no time for torture sex.

He listened to me thankfully. Because I would have killed him too, he if didn’t. And we killed her, eventually. But first we sliced off her nipples and made her eat them. We sliced her clit off too. The sexual mutilation lasted for hours. And so did the torture. Eventually, she died, and I helped dispose of her body. That’s key. Destroy the evidence of a crime. No body, no DNA. And no body, no crime.

Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Tales I will Gladly Share

babysitter phone sexDo you like bad babysitter phone sex tales? Although I do not have many, I have some. Some men I score coke from like to make me earn it. But my old used up holes do not always make the cut. So, they tell me to bring them something younger. You know, something tight still. David wanted a young girl. But he did not want any young girl. He wanted my niece. She is not my blood niece. I am her aunt through marriage.

I never mind taking a babysitting gig to supply him with a tight cunt or ass. But he wanted my family. And my need for coke outweighed everything.  I needed to give up her virgin holes. But how to do it so she would never tell my husband or his mother. My sisters-in-law hate me. To them I am nothing but a home wrecker, a gold digger. No doubt if my niece told them what Aunt Blair did to her, they would throw me in jail and let me rot. But snuff sex? I did not want to kill her. I am not a killer. Just a junkie.

When I Need My Coke, Everyone Can Be Sacrificed

So, I decided to drug her. And make it look like a random stranger assault. This dealer would not care if she was awake or passed out. So, I gave her some smack. Shot that heroin between her toes. Just in case anyone found her, they might not notice the needle tracks immediately. But they would notice her bloody cunt and swollen asshole. But she would survive. I needed my coke.

I presented this dealer with a sweet young piece of flesh for his horny dick. And I watched him fuck her silly. She moaned and grunted a bit, but not from pleasure. Yes, I felt bad about this. She’s family and I adore her. But her innocence was a small price to pay for my fix. Although she will feel the effects of the assault, she will never remember what happened. And this taboo phone sex whore will share the details with you.

Home invasion phone sex for dumb sluts who need hurt and force fucked

Home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex has an extra added layer of fear for victims. Waking up to a strange man hovering over your bed is a fear every coed has. Although, most dumb college girls in my town forget to lock windows and sleep with the cool, fresh air.

I swear, some of these bitches just want an unknown assailant to fuck and kill them. Personally, I masturbate with my windows open when I travel to the boondocks. Hoping some rouge figure comes and beats me and my pussy up. I leave a scent like a bitch in heat for my horny bad men to follow. Every day I get asked if I can help a man out with his Rape phone sex fantasies. 

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In every scene I want him to break in with a big hunting knife and make me perform for him. I like acting like the innocent brats you really want to do these horrible things to. And yes, I know what it feels like to be violently violated. I’m a little dumb dope whore and I have gotten mixed up a time or two with forced fucking that hurt my tiny frame.  I’m sure I’ll do it again soon.

This young slut is always looking for new guys to hurt me. Not only that, but I love the feeling of submission and knowing that I’m being punished for my stupidity. My Taboo phone sex is all about getting what you want, no matter the cost to me or any of your other victims! 

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So pull that cock out and send me back in time to when a man was standing over my bed, cutting my clothes off and I didn’t know if I would live or die. Sometimes I wish he would have killed me, instead of wrecking my tiny holes after he cut and beat me!

Teen Rape Porn Stars Are Made Not Born!

teen rape pornTeen rape porn stars are made not born. And I enjoy assisting men just like you with making their little princesses into whores for daddy. You might be surprised how many dads hire me. And other men hire me to assist with random girls they know or see. I do not care who the girl is. If she is not me, LOL, I do not care who you want to force fuck and abuse. All I want to do is help men just like you.

Mike hired me this weekend. And I felt honored because I knew him. Mike is not his real name, but I cannot tell you his real name. I protect my clients to the grave. So, feel free to hire me because I know how to keep you protected. And I enjoy protecting men. Mike’s rape phone sex fantasies controlled him. So, he needed to act on them to get it out of his system. However, in my experience, that sort of thing gets stronger when you act on it. If you fuck a young virgin, you will want more young pussy. Trust me.

I Love Helping Men Explore Their Dark Desires

Mike’s perfect victim turned out to be his neighbor girl. Young and cute. Innocent too. He watched her on her trampoline every day. He just lacked the nerve to do it on his own. So, he hired a professional whore. I lured her away from the park. And I took her to this little shack in the woods off the beaten path. I needed to wait for a couple days before he showed up so that suspicion would not fall on him. Girls that young get reported missing quickly.

Once the alibi was established, he told his wife he needed to leave for a business trip. And he did, but he stopped by this shack in the woods to fuck the little angel first. And he fucked her good too. Tore her hymen and her little bald slit. He went in bareback against my wishes. Too much of a risk for a DNA match. Although I had her drugged up so she would not remember anything, DNA inside gives it away. And since he is the neighbor, police might ask for a DNA sample.

She needed to die. And I told him. But he wanted to leave her in the woods so she could find her way to civilization. Although risky, he paid me to do what he wanted. And he did not want to make a snuff porn. So, I douched her battered pussy. If I am your accomplice, I will do my best to protect you too. But you better listen to me. I promise, I will do everything for your protection.

Blasphemy Phone Sex Call Makes Me Cum Hard

I am very into blasphemy sex and I got the best call the other day. The fantasy was that I was going to be his accomplice when kidnapping and ravaging a nun. The fantasy was hot as fuck. We grabbed her right outside the convent and took her to an abandoned warehouse.  There we stripped her and he started to touch her pussy that had never been touched before. I ripped off the cross she had around her neck and made her watch me as I fucked myself with it.  He started biting her tits and she screamed in agony. He worked his way down to her pussy and viciously bit her clit. Her screams were delicious! Now it was time for the best part of the night. We were going to abuse that untouched cunt in every way we could think of. I forced her legs open and he tasted her pussy. It tasted sweet, he kissed me deeply and I tasted her juices. She was crying and kept repeating she was the bride of Christ. so I told her like any good bride you are going to give your virginity to your husband, he took the crucifix and shoved it deep in her pussy. The crucifix ended up full of her juices and virgin blood,  The night was just beginning.

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Necrophilia Phone Sex Because Dead Men Don’t Talk

necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex, anyone? I find a man more appealing after I killed him. Why? Because dead men don’t talk.  And nothing ruins sex more for me than some dude calling me babe or honey. Or a guy who wants to spoon me afterwards. I am not your girlfriend. I do not require cock like most girls. So, do not confuse me for some horny bimbo. Since I find it more challenging to just fuck a guy lately, I changed my way of doing things.

Now, if I spot a guy I like, I kill him first. If I kill a man right as he gets an erection, his dick stays hard. And you can fuck for a good hour or so postmortem. An when rigor mortis sinks in, sex with dead bodies becomes more fun.  A dead dude’s cock gives me more pleasure than any cock could. Sorry fellows, but your dead dick is so hard that I can get off multiple times.

Dead Men Do Not Talk and That’s What I Want When Fucking: Silence

And last night’s dead dick got me off well too. Handsome man. Tall and all the signs of a big dick like big hands. He has a thing for Goth chicks, so I let him think I wanted to fuck. Although I did want to fuck, I did not want to talk, spoon, date, plan our futures or any of that stupid coupling stuff.

But I knew he could still give me pleasure after death. So, I went home with him. And while I rode him, I pulled out my big knife. And I slit his throat. He never saw it coming. As his blood spurted out his neck, it sprayed me. His blood became my lube. And I felt his cock twitch as he took his last breath.

As he died, I rode his dick harder. In the 20 or so minutes that I rode his dead dick, I realized I really do enjoy fucking dead men more. Some folks might think why not just ride a dildo if I do not want bedroom talk? But I am a sadistic phone sex bitch. Where is the fun in that. So, fuck me if you dare!

Ass rape porn is what we will film

Last night we filmed some Ass rape porn. That’s because when I see a young tight ass hole getting ripped open turns my cunt on. It reminds me of every time my unc fucked my holes. First my unc would rip my clothes off and then tie me up. The rope would be so tight it would rip my skin if I moved. “I hope you are ready to make a movie little slut” my unc would say teasingly as he would spank my ass. It would force me to move, and the rope tightened around my neck and burn my skin.

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As the tears would roll down my face my unc would lubricate his fingers with them. Right after that he would ram them into my booty hole. “If it hurts tell me to stop” he would say. But I knew better than to say that because my punishment would be ten times worse. Before he would fuck me, my uncle made sure to get a close up of him choking me with his cock. Sometimes I couldn’t breathe, and I would pass out. This time I did and when I woke up my unc was slapping me with his dick.

“Bitch don’t go to sleep yet the best scene is about to come” he yelled at me as he mouth the camera behind me. I could hear slippery wet sounds and then I felt his gooey fingers on my cunt and asshole. “Time for your close-up little slut” my unc said as he started to rub his cock head on my butt. Then with one hard push he was deep inside my young ass. The pain made me just tense up and pee myself. “That’s it put on a show for my movie” my unc moaned as he fucked me hard.

I cried as I felt blood dripping down my legs. “It is almost time for the grand finally” he said as his hands wrapped around my neck. As he kept fucking my young hoke, his hands got tighter around my neck. I felt the air leave my body. There was nothing I could do I started to fade as my uncle moaned out “I’m going to have you dripping in more than just blood”. When I woke up, I was still tied up and I could feel gooey thick cum and blood coming from my ass. my uncle raised me and that and now I was going to make me own Rape phone sex fantasies porn.

Ass Rape Porn Star and Accomplice Helps Turn Young Girls into Ass Slaves

ass rape pornI enjoy ass rape porn. Although most times, I regret my choices the next day because my asshole hurts, my ass earns me a lot of coke and money. But recently, this seedy porn peddler I know, hired me to help him with a young ingenue he picked up hitchhiking. He told me she was a teen runaway hooking and hitchhiking along the highway, and I believed him.

However, when I met the girl, she appeared much younger than he led me to believe. And she appeared extremely doped up too. Needle tracks on her arms. This girl looked trafficked. And I felt bad about assisting him. In my opinion, this girl seemed like a girl next door who met the wrong man. But I needed coke and if he wanted to turn her into an anal teen rape porn star, I just needed to push it out of my mind.

Sometimes, I am the Victim and Sometimes I am the Accomplice

The director wanted a particular scenario. As the mommy, I offered up my girl’s tiny butthole to a man so I could get coke. And that man had a lot of friends too. Not too far from the truth. If I had a daughter instead of sons, I likely would have traded her tiny holes for a fix too.

In the scenario, I prepped my daughter’s asshole with one of those face dildos. She sat on mommy’s face while I took turns fucking her ass and her mouth. She did not bleed so she’d been used before. However, she did cry. Screamed and fought me too. I felt bad for the girl. But I needed coke. And if this was my only means, then so be it.

When it came time for the gangbang rape porn portion of the night, the director dosed her up again. And she became catatonic. I helped hold her down while one man after another violated her young tiny holes. However, I doubt we needed to restrain her since she appeared so out of it. Honestly, I felt bad leaving the porn shoot walking out with a bunch of coke for my troubles. I doubt that girl survived the ordeal.

Snuff Phone Sex Partner Cassandra Makes Your Taboo Fantasies Seem Real

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex I specialize in. Now, I can be your victim or your accomplice. But I prefer to be your accomplice. Last night one of my regulars called me. Usually, I am his victim. However, last night, he had a treat for me. His daughter. And she is young. Just how he likes them. Me too. He wanted me to assist in making his baby girl a woman. And, I felt honored to help.

I held her down and stroked her hair while daddy tongue fucked her bald young pussy. She squirmed and cried but she had not seen anything yet. Her daddy sports a big cock. And with her so tiny, no doubt daddy would destroy her little holes. And I helped him make his rape phone sex fantasies a reality with his baby girl.

Let Me Help You Fuck Your Daughter

I had to straddle her belly to pin her to the bed. She squirmed a lot. But I enjoyed the show. With his first thrust, she screamed for Daddy to stop hurting her. But I begged him to keep going. My big boobs encouraged him to listen to me. So, I watched his cock go into her little young pussy and come back covered in her virginal blood. Daddy popped that cherry so good.

And I sucked her cherry juice right off his throbbing dick. He did it. He made his daughter a woman. She can now be daddy’s sex slave. While she laid on the bed covered in sweat, tears and blood, I fucked her daddy. Her cherry juice served as lube. I left some on his cock just so he could fuck the shit out of me. We never had hotter sex before.

His daughter laid in a pool of her blood, sobbing and curled up in a ball. Her daddy fucked my ass to the rhythm of her sobs. Taboo phone sex and all forbidden fantasies welcome with me.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner or My Victim, So Choose Wisely

accomplice phone sexYou can be my accomplice phone sex partner or my victim. With me it’s that black and white. No in between. No gray area either. I do not need men in my life. But do not feel bad. I do not need anyone in my life. If you have not guessed by now, perhaps you can tell that I am a loner. Not at all a people person. Never have been. I do not have a husband, or a boyfriend or even a BFF. But what I do have is a thirst for mayhem and total destruction. Now, what side do you want to be on? Choose wisely. 

You do not want to be Mack. Mack and I go way back to high school. And I think those teen years contributed to the dark bitch I am today. Not your bitch though. Not anyone’s bitch. Mack did not recognize me at first. But I knew him immediately. Same smug tool he was in high school. He walked right by me. And he got rude with the barista. He sealed his faith. He asked for snuff sex acting like a giant douche bag once again 

You Can Be My Accomplice or My Victim 

So, I followed him home. Although I wanted to kill him right then, I needed to study his habits and plan. This loser made my life hell as a teen girl. And his bully days did not seem to be behind him. I may have ignored him had he been polite ordering his fancy latte. However, I have thought about killing him for 15 years. And he walked right into my life again. So, it was a sign he needed to die. 

 And he died last night. After hours of suffering. Usually, I do not do revenge kills because personal kills get folks caught. But I do not have ties to him. Never did. To him I was just some worthless nothing. But he remembered me as I sliced his cock off. I told him this kill might have been my favorite one yet. I carved him up. And I put my name in his chest. But I wrote Venus, not my birth name. I reinvented myself after high school. 

 No one would find his body. Nature took care of his remains. Once upon a time, Mack harassed me daily. Now, Mack will never harass or bully another woman again. In fact, I bet he is being shit out of a bear’s ass right now. Mack had to be my victim. He was never accomplice material. However, all tools and bullies are killer phone sex material.