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Kill Me Please with Snuff Phone Sex

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is what I live for. So many men are highly creative when it comes to killing or hurting me. I love to be hurt. I know I am sick bitch. Born a pain slut. I will die a pain slut. From being vampire dinner to being sexually mutilated and dissected, I love blood and guts. MY blood and guts. I want you to hurt me. I want you to bring your a-game to kill me in an epic fashion. Every day I wake-up, I wonder if it will be my last. I hope it will be my last because I am a stupid cunt. I know I am not girlfriend material. I will never be married. I will never have a family. No one will come looking for me when I disappear. I might not even miss being alive either. I have had a death wish since I was a schoolgirl. Honestly, I do not know how or why I am still alive. I guess because most men decide I am good for their rape phone sex fantasies and if I am dead that cannot keep force fucking me. I let any man fuck me. All good things must come to an end though, right. I am not going to fight you when you kill me or fuck me. I will embrace my death and just say, “Finally.”

A Bloody Deathly Fun Night

accomplice phone sexThe best part of being daddy’s accomplice besides the blood and torture is the deceitfulness and hot ass sex. It just seems hotter knowing that I will be their last lay. I love luring the victims into daddy’s torture pit. Tonight, I picked up a couple looking to have a threesome with a hot wild girl. I fit that description perfectly and then some. They latched on and we went back to the house. We undressed, smoked a bowl and got down to it. She was hot and he was hung so it was a pleasant prequel. Daddy always watches as I have my fun before coming into torture and terrorize. As soon as the man squirted his warm cum across my face daddy walked in with a knife. They were terrified and my pussy was wet again. I sat back watching as daddy tied them up, rubbing my clit and enjoying the show. He bound them to a hook facing each other. As he rammed a dildo up the man’s ass his dick got hard. Hard to imagine that pain can cause an erection, but it can. Daddy then took his hard cock and put it inside the woman’s cunt. She was crying and he was screaming but daddy was methodical. He made tiny cuts to their chests, backs and arms watching as the blood trickled down. He then stuck that knife deep in the woman’s fake tits and removed the implants. All the while his dick remained in her pussy. No matter how much they flinched it remained. After a while he finally slit the man’s throat and as he bled out daddy sat down beside me. I started blowing daddy as we watched him succumb. As daddy blew his load deep in my mouth, he smiled, zipped up his pants and went to finish her.

Mutilation Masturbation

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Torture phone sex is fun, but it doesn’t really compare to the hunt. I thrive, needle in hand, prowling the night clubs for my prey. I’m wet in anticipation, ready to dig my knife deep between their thighs; I intend to show my catch a real good time. I’m talking week long sessions of screaming, blood streaming from wounds. I want to cut something pretty apart at the seams.
I saw her, dancing up on the pole. I wound my way up, dancing beside her. My hands slid down her body, catching a nipple in my claws. I sunk my teeth into her neck deep in the underbelly of Chinatown, slipping my needle into her belly button. I beckoned her, and she followed; her cunt was starting to drip from the drugs. I grinned the whole taxi ride back to my place. In my basement, I tied her to the table, and flicked open my knife.
I cut away her shirt, her tiny micro skirt, that lacy little thong. I licked along her body, tasting the sweat on her skin. The second needle slid silently into her tongue, and she was limp. Trapped, but awake, my pretty kitten stared me down with wide eyes. She was terrified as I started the sawzall, taking each arm and then each leg, until she was nothing but a bloody stump for fucking.
Needle three kissed my amputee in her sweet, tight pussy. She started to feel it, the overwhelming pleasure. Her cunt dripped, all drugged up and bound down. She was begging for release, from her ties or to cum I wasn’t sure. But it gave me an idea. I picked up her detached arm, manipulating her still-warm fingers to coax her into cumming, stroking her clit with her own dead fingers, and fucking her in my sickened mutilation masturbation.

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Murder phone sex Fantasies Come Undone

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These are the ultimate murder phone sex fantasies come undone! Down in the AIDS ward there are some twisted and evil men who would do nothing more than kill you slowly! Bug Juice awaits your ass! And I am going to enjoy every second! 

You don’t mess with the black sheriff of your town and think he will let you and your wife get away with anything!

  A broken tail light is the least of your worries as we are handcuffed and taken down to the basement. No one will ever hear our screams. Pumped directly with that deadly virus and a bone grinder awaits your pathetic ass. I scream no not my husband but the shot in my ass is making me feel so good, and horny! My thoughts turn evil as I am ready to do anything these fuckers say to do. Like hold that bone grinder to your right arm as the blood and bone fragments spurt away! Oh and as I get a train pulled on my ass and pussy at the same time as I am dismembering every limb off of you. I am teh evil bitch now and nothing is going to make me stop fucking while this snuff slut torture you with every medical device i can get my hands on!

Just A Snuff Phone Sex Slut

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I’m just a snuff phone sex slut. A pain slut and humiliation pig. I’m a servant to this Mistress that is fiercely controlling. It was her weekend for me. She always starts it off with me being picked up in her Jaguar. I don’t even get to really enjoy the ride to it’s fullest. I am immediately hogtied, ball gagged and blindfolded before being shoved in the backseat. I get to enjoy the smell of luxurious leather seats. My senses are otherwise cut off. They even shoved earplugs in my ears this time. I really only had my sense of smell to go by. Deaf dumb and blind they said as they shoved them in my ears laughing.

I was hauled out of the back like they were hauling a body bag from the car. Pulled out and tossed over the shoulders of what seemed like a giant. He was Marcia’s Accomplice, a big burly built black man. Once inside I was set down and stumbled to stand. I was wearing 8″ high heels and a little wobbly after laying in the backseat for a couple of hours. I was immediately undressed, collared and my nipples got taped. I was her pet for the weekend and the first thing I get a drink of is Misstress’s piss. Like a bitch on a leash I am lapping it up from a bowl. The whole time I was being inspected by mistresses gloved hands. She was probing and commenting on my holes and how much she anticipated ripping those fucking whore holes of mine. Laughing as she does she snapped her fingers and 5 huge black guys came in and commenced to fuck the life out of me.

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Poetic Slutkin Kill Spree

torture phone sexYour accomplice whore knows about torture in all forms
Sweet young,
Innocent bodies,
Playing and carefree,
Never seeing it coming.
Look at these delicious young Morsels,
Girls and boys of every color,
Waiting for you to torture little fuck whore holes.
Shaking with fear,
Naked and scrumptious,
Soon to be lured over,
My Man knows what he wants,
Twin girls to help us find Rover.
It doesn’t take much for us to take them as they are looking for a lost pup,
Soon blood will overflow our cup.
Didn’t even put up a fight,
Running your hands over sweet young skin we know
They will be dead by midnight.
I am in his ear telling him this is good,
That every man has dark desires,
And how much I want to fuck in their young blood,
Use them Put out the lust fires.
I tell him how and what to do to them,
Savor each moment for we may,
Never have this chance again.
With each orgasm they are closer to death.
We will enjoy more than the rape fantasies tonight,
As we take their very last breath.
They will be at our table for supper,
Only they will be the main course!

The Ultimate Snuff Porn Film

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I’m more than just my nice tits; I used to make snuff porn right here in this basement. I’m built with curves, but solid and strong. I can cart my pathetic meatsack victims around with no problem. The last film I did was by far the most excellent I’ve ever produced.
I gathered up a gaggle of sweet teens, young girls with bald pussies and loud mouths. At the mall, they’d mocked my black clothes and said I looked like a cunt from the craft; a sweet, but deadly compliment. I followed them out to their car, and trailed those little sluts home. After dark, I invaded the house, and gathered the five sleeping teens. One by one, I gagged and subdued those mouthy whores, binding them and tossing them in my trunk.
They were gasping for air when I let them out; my exhaust leaks into my trunk. Their relief turned to pure panic when they saw what was in store for them. Those pathetic cunts were dragged one by one into my basement, where I tied all five to gurneys. They were immobile, and begging for freedom. I made them choose the first victim. Of course, these bitches picked their token fat friend. Instead of her, I chose the most beautiful blonde, and flayed off her face.
She was screaming, the other girls pleading. It was too late. I love torture phone sex, but true life torture is even better. One by one, I took their faces, their tits. I carved my name into their thighs, and put my cigarettes out on their clits. It took me four days to finally grow bored of them. So, I bound them in the swimming pool, and chained them to the bottom. The four whores, as I was showing their chubby friend what they deserved, watched the pool fill slowly in terror. They knew, and struggled to their last breath. Fucking cunt bags.
I actually let their BBW friend go, as she thanked me for teaching those bullying bitches a lesson. I couldn’t actually release her to give away my identity, so I keep her as my little house pet. She cooks, and cleans, and best of all helps me dispose of the bodies once I’m done my sadistic fun. Best of all, I filmed the entire event. The profits I get from the Dark Web sickos is enough to keep my and my chubby bunny comfortable. Maybe I’ll make a new film soon. Any ideas?

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Taboo Spousal Torture

Taboo Phone SexTaboo phone sex is one of life’s little pleasures, like somebody’s dying breath, or watching the light go out of someone’s eyes, or even the last echoing beat of a heart. You know, the little stuff. Now I greatly enjoy living comfortably, but this economy is so shitty that I have only a few ways that I accomplish that. One of those is by marrying quickly, and killing slowly. There’s nothing that I love more than torturing a spouse to hell. I don’t mean that in a little cutie way, like getting on their nerves. I mean skinning them alive, disemboweling them, leaving them for starving rats to finish off. I literally mean torturing them to hell.

I always pull out their fingernails first, pluck out their hair so their skin is raw. Then, I take my favorite Louisville Slugger, play the xylophone on the rib cage. Oh there screams are music to my sweet sadistic little ears. If I’m still feeling exceptionally twisted, I’ll skin them slower than I normally would, cutting off a pinky here, or a thumb there. And spraying them down and some orange juice, just a gentle acid. The sugar from the orange juice attracts the Flies, the flies lay their maggots on their skinless bodies, burrowing into their flesh.

I wish I could continue telling the story, but unfortunately I have a wet little problem in my princess parts but talking so sadistically has brought to life. Better go masturbate myself, but hopefully it’s you getting me off after a kill next time.

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Evil Phone Sex Sadistic Slut Gray

Nothing I despise more than a useless coward belligerent fuck. The other night at the strip club my girlfriend works at, this weasel fuck was all trying to touch and grab at her and wasn’t keeping his fucking mask on. She started ripping on the piece of shit and the guards pulled him out. He was thrust onto the street like garbage and that was what he deserved. I was feeling rather shameless and my stomach was really upset from eating a burger earlier. I had to excuse myself from the club as I had a wretched case on uncontrollable farting. I saw the piece of shit laying on the sidewalk and fumbling around in his drugged out drunkin haze I decided I had to do something. He was disgusting me. I sat on his face after pulling my panties down and farted a good five mins on his pathetic face. I smothered him with my gas and laughed about it the whole time as I explained to him that this is exactly what he deserves. As I got up and he was in worst condition, and my friend Val was coming out to see what I was up to. She knew it was me out there torturing some loose nut. I invited her to join in on the ball busting. Trampling his balls was the second best part of the night for me.

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Fuck Them And Slit Them

accomplice phone sexYou know what I like to do? Bring a father and daughter duo back for some fun. Nothing gets my pussy wetter than watching daddy have his way with a tight bald twat while her father looks on in distress. But while he is screaming and crying, I make sure to join in the fun too. He is already restrained so I just remove those pants and boxers and start blowing him. He can’t help but get hard and the more worked up he is at daddy tearing up that little girl pussy the deeper I take him. I fuck him with my face nice and hard bringing him completely to climax. I let his cum drip from my face as I walk over to his little girl and open her mouth and let her daddy’s cum fall into her mouth. The tears and the fear always make me wet. When daddy has destroyed that pussy, he rolls her over and pounds her tight little ass. It is about that time that I get her daddy hard again and wrap my legs around him and fuck him. Of course, after we have had our fun and they have given up the fight they are of no use to us anymore. We slit those throats and watch as they bleed out and take their last breaths. It really is a fucking hot time.