Knife play phone sex is my favorite. I can do so many things with a knife, like slice you open or cut off your balls, or maybe even your dick. I do not mess around. I am a sadistic bitch. I must be nice to some of you because I was told I have an attitude problem. Duh. I do not play well with others. Most humans annoy the fuck out of me. I don’t flirt. I don’t do small talk. If I greet you on the phone or on a chat in a way that seems opposite of my looks or bio, it is because I want to keep my job. It has nothing to do with me liking you or wanting to fuck you. I am not a friendly chick. I am certainly not a flirty one either. John found out the hard way that me saying excuse me as I pushed him out of my way on the way to the restroom does not mean I liked him. The loser followed me into a single restroom because he thought “Excuse Me,” meant “Fuck me please.” I was not at work. I did not have to be nice. I could show him what a snuff sex addict I am. I always have a few knives strapped to my body because you never know when you might have to shank a bitch. John was that bitch. I have no clue his real name. He did not offer it up when he followed me into the bathroom. And I did not ask it before I cut his dick and balls off. He thought he was getting lucky with a Goth Girl. I was the one that got lucky because John was a stupid fucker who cannot read social cues. If he thought he could fuck me with an “Excuse, me,” imagine what he would expect from some girl who smiled or actually said hello. This taboo phone sex bitch did the world a favor by castrating that mother fucker. Consider yourself warned. Do not mistake anything I do as wanting to fuck you. You are my accomplice or my victim.
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Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite
Accomplice Phone Sex Seducing Young Sluts – Snuff Porn Slut Geneva
Weekends and Accomplice phone sex are a party. I get used in so many ways. Sometimes it is playing bate bitch for some guys I hook up with on the dark web.
These guys need a model like bimbo that can lure their desires of young girls in. They give me their criteria and I go out to the mall and scope out the perfect little whores.
What I do is find the ones that fit the bill and follow them around. They are often in a little group of girls. Girls are always at the mall hanging out without parents around. This makes it easy.
I approach the girl of interest and chat her up letting her know that I think she would be a great model for the shoot that my company is doing. I get her the address and tell her she doesn’t need permission from her parents.
In fact, it would be best to not say anything to her parents and avoid them discouraging her. She will do great, and all of that kind of talk.
The address is given to her to come by and a time. I set up a few different girls and if only one or all show up it will be a great time.
On the day of violating holes these girls will show up and be stripped. Then tied up and beaten. The little whores will be fantasy rape meat and their innocence get me so fucking hot.
Ass Rape Porn in a Seedy Bar for Party Money
I have the ass for ass rape porn. His words, not mine. The he was this guy I met at a seedy bar. He was not rich, but he had a way for us both to make some fast cash so we could party. And it had to do with my ass. I assumed he meant we could stream some hardcore ass fucking or something. I do that often for guys including my stepson. He did not mean streaming though. He said that would not be instant money because you can’t cash out for 24-48 hours when guys tip and pay for the views. He seemed knowledgeable. I just wanted to party and I knew I would have to pay for that privilege one way or another. He was thinking more like a live gangbang rape porn. Guys in the bar could fuck any hole they wanted for $50. This was a dive bar we were in. I did not think he could get $50 a pop for any of my fuck holes, but I was surprised. Of course, he sweetened the pot with anything goes fucking me. He told them that they could choke me, fist me, piss on me, even shit in my mouth if they wanted to do that. He billed me as an anything goes whore for the right price. Oh, we got drug money. More drug money than we needed. Even when we had a few hundred to score with, he was still whoring me out because it was easy money. Easy for him. Not easy at all for me. I did all the work. I ate dirty assholes. I swallowed a gallon of piss, and way more cum. I was fisted. I was fucked. I was sodomized with beer bottles. One guy gave me a beer enema. It was anal torture sex. Just different dudes and a different day and a different place. But, I got the party money.
Kidnapping Phone Sex? Yes, Please and Right Now
Kidnapping phone sex? Yes, please. I am the perfect accomplice for those dark desires men have for young flesh. Honestly, I love helping men lure young whores away from their safety zones. I have a certain appeal with girls. Most women do. They trust us in a way they do not trust men. I found this hot teen slut at the mall. She was cock teasing old men into buying her shit. I could just tell she would never put out. She just wanted free shit. The younger generation of girls thinks men owe them just for being born. They pay no dues like I did. They wear slutty clothes and cry “Me Too” when a guy looks at them. I am of a different generation. One that understands you must give men what they want before you can start calling the shots. I am all about taking care of men. I do not ever expect something for nothing. I knew this girl would be perfect for your rape phone sex fantasies. I told her I could make her a star. She willingly got into my car with me. I drove her to this place I have in a rural part of the town. It’s an old farm I bought during Covid. I had plans to rehab it and make it a sex pad, but it is rundown and creepy, and much better suited as a snuff pad. The things that have gone on here would shock the distant neighbors. It is like an Ed Gein house of terrors. Ed killed women on his farm and turned their flesh into lampshades and their bones into furniture. Men just like you have done some very bad things to girls just like Lilly who I have tied up and waiting for the right man to fucking destroy her tight teen rape porn star holes. Are you the right man?
Snuff phone sex slut Stephanie
I can’t stop fantasizing about this hot snuff flick I saw today. My evil, slut cunnie is gushing everytime I think about it! I know if you love snuff phone sex like I do then you’re going to be just as turned on when I tell you about it! Like most of the horrifying and twisted videos that make my whore cunt wet, this one was sent to me by Daddy. He knew how hot and horny I would get when I pressed play and saw an older couple being tortured and abused! The old woman was tied up and forced to watch while her husband was skinned alive and force fucked with giant, spiked clubs. She tried to look away a few times and even tried to scream for help but the guys filming just laughed at her. They took a rusty pair of scissors and cut her tongue out and her eyelids off so that she had no choice but to watch in silence as her husband’s face was slowly peeled from his skull. I almost couldn’t finish watching because the screams as his flesh was being ripped away from muscle, had me so turned on that I was already squirting everywhere! Daddy sure knows what gets me going and I bet you can make me just as hot as he can!
Castration Phone Sex is My Kind of Date
Castration phone sex is something I am always in the mood to do. It does not take me much to want to cut a guy’s balls off. Sometimes, I even chop off his worthless cock too. Some guys know they have useless equipment and pay me to make them a Eunuch. I have more fun with the clueless guys like Larry. He is this little broke down dick guy I met on Tinder. The dating app has become my new hunting ground. I am usually only one swipe right away from a man with a big ego and a tiny dick. Those are the guys I plan to meet. Not to fuck though. I will never fuck some tiny dick loser. I am a taboo phone sex bitch. And I mean bitch in the badass dominant woman way. I don’t need men. I don’t want most of them anyway. Unless a man has a 13-inch cock and a deviant mind, he is useless to me. Larry had a 3-inch scared turtle for a dick. Yet he was bragging on Tinder about satisfying women all over the world. Satisfying how? Maybe he was satisfying them with laughter.
When he arrived, I gave him a spiked beer. His beer gut told me he never passes up a brewsky, LOL. He was stumbling quickly after drinking that beer. I guided him to my bedroom. It was all ready for this loser. I had a tarp on my bed and all my knives and restraints ready. He stumbled right past it all and fell on the bed. He was pulling his shrimp dick out for me. He told me is cock was not sucking itself. I barely waited after that comment. I took a knife and chopped his loser dick off. It flew off his body, hitting my wall with a thud. He screamed in pain. I picked up his cock and shoved it in his mouth. I said, “that dicks is not going to suck itself.” He looked at me in horror as he realized he was sucking his own cock. I cauterized the wound and sent him on his way. It was just torture sex. I could have whacked his balls off too, but I wanted him to look down and know he is only half a man. He will not be on Tinder anymore, LOL. Loser.
Filmed my new Ass rape porn
I wanted better Ass rape porn. I have the usual young slut getting her asshole stretched open by a big dick. But I wanted something different. I got my camera, party favors, and I went out to see if I could film myself a new one. I went to a club, and I could see a very flamboyant manslut. He was drinking too much and being too loud. I could tell a few of the local men were not happy with that. I watched as one of them followed him to his car. I went right along too. Outside there were two other local men waiting for him. They called him names and one of them punched him in the face knocking him out. I pulled my camera out as I watched them bend him over their truck and ripped his pants off.
They used his little asshole like a jackoff sock, and I filmed it all. He woke up after the first penetration, but they just shoved a handkerchief in his mouth to kee0 him quiet. I zoomed in on the blood dripping down his legs when he was getting the first load pumped inside his ass. They continued fucking him hard and using his asshole while insulting his Sissy ass. By the time they were done he was beaten and dripping with semen, and I caught it all on tape for me to watch later.
Gangbang Rape Porn Pays for My Coke Habit
I am a gangbang rape porn star. It does not matter if I want it or not. Anal whores make more money than women who will only let guys fuck their cunts. I recently tried escorting. I did not use filters or anything. I am not out to catfish guys. Just need money. I have no real job. I do phone sex and that is it. Not enough to support my coke habit. My husband covers all the household expenses, but he will never pay for my coke habit. The adult word and the seedy underworld of snuff pays for my coke. I have too much of a coke addiction for taboo phone sex alone to pay for it, so I sometimes do snuff flicks and escort. I am too old for the GFE or sugar daddy guys. I am too used up for the mommy whore guys. So, when I escort, I am getting the men with violent fantasies. The men who want to beat a woman up or destroy her fuck holes.
My date last night was with one guy, but he arranged for about ten of his friends to use me up too. He thought since he was paying for a whore, that I would not mind being treated like a whore. Not like I had a choice or that I could fight him. It was 11 against one. 11 men sodomized me and abused my fuck holes for $200. That was about $20 a guy and even street whores can make more money than that. Don’t get me wrong, $200 is $200. I know beggars cannot be choosers, but that was a lot of work from me for $200. My ass was left prolapsed and bloody. My cunt is still swollen like it got into a fight with Mike Tyson. I have bruises around my neck from where they choked me. I look like a snuff porn star who barely made it out alive. I feel like one too. But, like I said, $200 is $200. I left my date’s place and went straight to a drug dealer.
Taboo Phone Sex is My Life Because the Vanilla World is Boring
Taboo phone sex is my life. Vanilla shit is not my thing, not with my life. Sometimes, I crave a vanilla life, then I help some guy fuck a young whore and I realize a vanilla life would bore me to tears. I am in my mid-30s now, and my life is one big taboo story. Daddy fucked me when I was little. Men used and abused me for decades. Sometimes for money, other times for shits and giggles. Now, I have earned my freedom. You would think perhaps I would try to seek comfort in a more vanilla life. Nope. Not me. I reinvented myself as a nasty accomplice phone sex partner. Now, I help men explore their rape and murder fantasies for young girls. It is a great life and a profitable one. As the slave, I never got paid. I did what I was told when I was told and never once profited from it. Now, I set a price, a man pays it and I help him fuck young girls or boys.
Most of my clients wants some young, bald pussy. But a handful want some tight boy butt. Trevor wanted a young boy ass. He had a very specific type of young lad he wanted, and I helped him find just what he was looking for. I helped him find a young boy with long hair so when he was fucking his ass it would look like he was fucking a girl from behind. A tight hole is a tight hole from behind. I found him the perfect boy. Lured the boy away from his pack with my big tits. Boys his age are easy to distract. I took him to Trevor’s place where the boy became an instant ass rape porn star. I made it easier on the lad. I let him play with my big tits as he got sodomized for hours. I knew the boy was hurting. He could barely walk once Trevor was done exploding his nut inside his asshole. But at least he got to play with a pair of big boobs while being violated by a grown man. I am the perfect accomplice partner. I can distract any boy and I can lure away any girl.
Bloody Phone Sex Massacres are Hot for a Sick Bitch Like Me
I love a bloody phone sex massacre. I snapped a selfie of me in a post bloody massacre bliss. I was covered in blood. I am fascinated with blood. When I kill, you would think I was a vampire. I love to watch the blood spurt from my victim. I drink blood too. I am not a vampire, but I should be. My victim last night was a young schoolgirl. They have the sweetest blood. It has a sweet taste and it’s not as sticky as more mature blood. So, when I sliced her femoral artery, she bled like a fountain. It spurted out of her leg leaving a blood splatter that would have aroused the Manson family. She was just some cock teasing brat. An annoying little cunt. Self-entitled like they are at that age. Perfect little daddy’s girl. They are the best to execute. Now, I will not lie. It would have been way better with an accomplice. I can stab little bitches all day long, but watching their faces as you explore your rape phone sex fantasies for super young sluts is priceless. I like to mix death and sex together. I bet you would have loved this little tender age victim. Not only was her blood sweet, but her flesh was so tender too. I took a bite out of her. It is not that I am a cannibal, I just enjoy being depraved. In the moment while she was pleading for her life, it was hot for me to bite one of her A cup titties. I wanted her to be so scared of me. I was like a crazed animal. I bit her flesh. I stabbed her to watch her bleed out. And once she died, I had sex with her dead body. Sex with dead bodies is easier. The bitch cannot cry or scream or fight you, LOL. I had a blast mutilating this tender age cunt but would have been so much more fun with you by my side.













