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Evil phone sex with Stephanie

evil phone sex

I’m an evil phone sex whore with tons of hands on experience slicing sluts, beating bitches and tormenting tricks. I’ve been helping my Daddy snuff out stupid bitches for years. Halloween is always a special night for Daddy and I. Imagine the buffet of cute, young whores running around in skimpy costumes, teasing evil men like my Daddy. Those little trick or treating whores coming right up to his door, innocently asking for candy, have no idea what kind of man they’re approaching. Daddy’s hard p-cock twitches and throbs harder with every knock at the door until he just can’t stand it anymore. Every year, I get the same phone call from him, breathlessly telling me that he’s done it again and needs my help getting rid of his victim’s bodies. This year Daddy had snatched up two sets of young cum holes. By the time I got over to his house, he had the oldest one in a bloody pile on the basement floor. The little sister was tied to his torture table, with her tiny legs wide apart and her little cunt splayed open. There was a gooey wave of jizz and blood pouring out of her gaped open ass and dripping off of the edge of the table. It looked like Daddy had already ripped her from hole to hole and pulled some of her intestines out. She was still alive so I bashed her head into the brick wall until all of her teeth crumbled and fell out. Then I helped Daddy shove his dick into the only fuck hole of hers that wasn’t ruined yet. I wrapped both of my hands around her throat and squeezed as hard as I could. I crushed her tiny windpipe and let Daddy keep fucking her mouth while she struggled to breathe and eventually turned blue and faded out. After I cleaned everything up and disposed of those stupid little whores, I went back home to Daddy. He bent me over and pounded out my little cunt while we watched the video of him torturing them before I showed up to finish the job.

Snuff Phone Sex for November, or As I Call it, Snuffember

snuff phone sexSnuff Phone Sex November arrived yesterday. And I am so happy. I love snuffember. But let me be honest here. I do not need an excuse to snuff someone. Every month has a theme of death and torture for me. Sorry. Not sorry. It is who I am. I love to create havoc and chaos.

And I love to kill. Last night I worked late, but my callers filled me with both rage and inspiration which is a perfect combination for a sadistic bitch like me. Some callers inspire me with their wickedly delicious minds for torture. And some annoy the fuck out of me because they expect me to fuck them or be their girlfriend. I am not GFE material.

Anyway, I felt the need to pull an all nighter. The freaks do come out at night. And I found one that deserved snuff sex. I watched this loser try to attack women in the park. He attempted to take advantage of drunk girls. That is not hard, but he kept fucking it up. So, I let him think I was a drunk girl cutting through the park to get home.

Every Month is Snuffember with Me

He proved to be much easier to subdue than expected. Sort of disappointed me because I like a challenge. One punch and I knocked him out. And I do punch like a girl too. I put him in my trunk and took him to my kill cabin. That was a long drive at 3 in the morning. But once I arrived at my kill shack the magic happened.

With just the glow of a candle, my kill shack looks spooky. And he felt fear. I could smell it. That smell is my aphrodisiac. I told him happy snuffember before I sunk my knife into his soft belly. I gave it a few twists before I pulled it out and let his entrails spill on my floor. Although it was a quick kill, it felt satisfying. Once less predator on the prowl.  Since I got sleepy, I just tossed his entire carcass out back for the animals. Usually, I cut the meat up for my furry accomplices, but not when I feel sleepy.

After a nap, I came back to my kill shack to clean up the mess, and I did not find even a bone. Not sure if it was a bear, coyotes or the hole damn forest that consumed my evidence, but I was happy. Nature is the ultimate accomplice phone sex partner.

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.

Blasphemy sex is the fucking best for a good church boy

Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex with a pagan whore is sure to push the limits of your faith! I hate your so-called Christian god and you should too. We all know the real Deity that should be worshiped is Lucifer. Religious trauma much? Why do you cast spells and celebrate our Holidays if you say they are so wrong?

Did you let your wee ones trick or treat? Do you think Halloween is evil? If so you’re a bitch and need a lesson on the real fucking GOD of darkness. This little forever young-looking slut just needs a Christian man to make them into the best Satan-worshiping deadly accomplices. Satan says all the darkness in you is okay. Without night there would be no day.

Blasphemy sex is the fucking best for a good church boy like you

Satan says it’s okay to watch and make Teen rape porn! Hmmm,  it makes your dick hard, yes? If it was so wrong you would not get aroused by it. The music of the blackest evil runs through my veins. I spin out demonic lyrics as you find yourself motivated to fuck a tiny twat. Fuck her so hard that she is begging the white-washed Jesus to save her.

Now I spit the truth of your religion. Let me tell her that Jesus was a mommy fucker and his mother was a common whore. Virgin birth my ass! The donkey probably knocked her up! Your faith lets you down time and time again. There is a reason all the priests are p-men. 

Blasphemy phone sex with me helps you understand why you are the way you are. No, do not stop practicing your faith, be a good church boy and get hard as the hymns are sung. But cum back to me for your real self and real cum loads. 

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.

A Romantic Dinner

 

Cannibalism phone sex Marley

Cannibalism phone sex is a extremely good time! I have done a lot of wild things for my Master, I will do anything for him, of corpse! I grabbed some fresh meat at a grocery store. Master wanted a real fresh one and I found her. Blonde, petite, big blue innocent eyes. She was perfect for him. I laid her out on the slab, arms and leggs chained. Once I had her ready for Master, I rang the dinner bell. He came down in his finest threads, he looked so perfect, I can tell Master was proud of me, I never saw him glow like that. The candles were lit and the meat had a crisp apple in her mouth. It was time to eat! I sliced a piece of thigh meat, my God, she wouldnt stop screaming. Master ate every bite. I loved watching him stuff his face, wild and free. The blood dripping down his mouth made my evil little pussy wet. I saw the buldge in his pants and got on my knees. I rammed his hard cock down my throat as he went for seconds, this time it was breast meat! I deep throated his cock until he shot a huge wad of cum down my throat. He instructed me to get on top of her face. I rode that little bitch’s tongue as Master fucked her wound. His cock got so messy covered in her blood. He pulled it out and rammed it down my throat again. I almost threw up all over his cock, the taste of metal was overwhelming. After dinner it was time for our dessert! Sex with dead bodies may be taboo for some but fucking that stiff with my Master was the best damn dessert I ever had!

 

Fantasy Phone Sex Halloween Style

So many things to get wet about with Fantasy phone sex around Halloween.  Loading up on costumes so I can be your sexy maid cleaning your cock with my mouth every day.  That hot nurse’s costume I got on sale that one time. Always a blast giving out enemas on Halloween instead of candy.  Another one was a little devil outfit for the bad girl in me who would take my best friend man to a church event, go behind the church, and change into the sexy red skimpy costume.  Bring her hot hunk of a man back and all I have to do is bend over and his cock is like a magnet to my cunt and finds his way inside within minutes.  Oh, the cum I’ve gotten from him feet away from her sorry bitch ass.

There was that one time I wanted to be an angel. I told every guy at the party I was a virgin that hadn’t even kissed anyone.  Then we pretended to accidentally have this older guy we said was my dad fuck me and it showed up on the projector as I screamed “Daddy I won’t be a virgin now that you’ve stuck your dick inside my pussy and cum so hard” Apparently people said I should’ve saved that one for April Fool’s Day.

As a smaller girl, with a small frame and a younger girl voice, I like the costumes where I can dress up in girls’ characters. I love being a little princess that gets fucked on the playground or a school girl where I get long and hard detention from my big mean teacher who says I need to be a good girl in his class.

I love my guy dressing me up in the costumes feeling every part of my body as he does.  If a finger or two slip in, I won’t be one to complain. My mouth usually does an oopsie and slips down to your cock while getting dressed to the nines in our Halloween costumes.  No trick or treating for us though.  You are just fucking a treat and in for one too when you get some of this pussy. You will never ask for candy again because I’m all the sweetness you can handle Fantasy phone sex lo

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.

Knife Play Phone Sex Season is Here

knife play phone sexHalloween is knife play phone sex season. Many men want to stab a bitch. One man thought he could stab me. Wrong bitch loser. I joke that I have a set of eyes in the back of my head. I do not miss a thing. When he attempted to mug me leaving a Halloween party at a Goth bar, I sensed his presence. And he did not have the element of surprise he hoped he would have. However, I did.

Sure, I could have killed him right there in public and never spent a day in jail. We can defend ourselves from attackers and get off. But I wanted to enjoy the revenge. Even though I keep knives strapped to my legs and arms, I always carry a needle full of morphine around too. In needle form, it acts quickly to disable anyone I want.

Normally, I only inject brats I want to kidnap in a crowd. But a man trying to mug me, well, he had it coming. When he woke up, he found himself in a snuff sex nightmare. I stripped him naked and tied him to my castration chair. I still do not know if he wanted me dead, disabled or what his true intentions were. Did he want to mug me, or force fuck me? Perhaps someone hired him to attack me? It did not matter. He would not survive to do this to me again or anyone.

I Castrate Men and Feed Them Their Severed Cock and Balls

I am glad I disabled him quickly because he appeared to be like 6’5. Although I am tiny at 5’1, I am mighty. No one ever suspects I am as strong as I am. I told my attacker who I was. Then I showed him in case he had any doubt about my capabilities. I cut his balls off first. When he began screaming in pain, I shoved his severed balls into his mouth until he looked like a chipmunk who scored some nuts.

Then, I sliced his cock off but in tiny little pieces. I treated his cock like a holiday sausage I cut up for a charcuterie board, LOL. I love castration phone sex, but I rarely just take the balls. My attacker kept passing out, so I needed to slap him back awake. He did not deserve to die quickly or sleep through the torture. Although I did kill him eventually, I made him wish he had never been born first. And I made him eat his chopped up worthless dick.

Yeah, he fucked with the wrong bitch.

Teen Urinal-Owned Piece of Trash

Fantasy phone sexI really wanted to fuck Brian for quite a while but there was a stipulation he had when I approached him about it. He knew I was slutty and loved to take cock because he always heard me talking about it with some girls at work. He never really said anything to me until I came forward about having a little crush on him and wanting his cock in all my holes. He then said “Do you think all I want to do is fuck your holes till I cum and than just leave you there getting what you want”? I laughed and said “I don’t know what you mean”.

So he said, “Macey, I already know you crave cock and need cum because you talk about it all the time”. I replied and said “Okay, so what’s the problem then; we both can be satisfied and have fun”. He laughed again and said “I guess you think there aren’t a ton of other dumb whores willing to be a cum dumpster for a guy like me”. I was stumped and just looked kind of shocked. He then became a little more aggressive and stood up over me, grabbed my chin, smiled and spit directly in my face. 

He went on and said “Don’t look so shocked; I of course want to empty my balls in you but I have another request that I think you won’t turn down”. I said, Okay, talk to me then and tell me what you want’. He giggled and continued with “There ya go, you see I knew you would be interested in knowing more”. He said there are tons of cock sleeves that like to take loads and be used as a cum whore like you. However, there are not a lot of them who would lower themselves enough to be my urinal slave. He said “Macey, I am looking for a depraved cunt who has little or no self respect who is willing to take not only my cum and spit but also my piss”. 

I was taken back and so wet I could not control how horny I was getting. I looked at him and said “Tell me more please”. He loved it and said “Yeah, I figured you would quiver bitch; so my proposal is that I will feed you as much cock and cum that your holes can handle but then I want to empty my bladder in you whenever I want”. I said “I would love to be your piss slave after you bless with me cock and cum”. He said “Oh yes, but I want you to be my piss slave all the time no matter where we are”. He said “So at work if I text you to come to the bathroom, etc I want you to be there immediately with all your holes available so I can choose which one I want”. I was so wet so all I can muster out of my dumb whore mouth was “Whatever you want Brian I will do it; just please let me have your cock and cum”. He pushed me on the ground, ripped off my clothes, plowed my ass hole until he came and than took out the funnel. He slipped it into my ass hole and emptied his bladder in my shit hole. When he was done he said “Thanks cunt, keep your phone nearby at all times; I own you now you disgusting piece of trash”