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Dark Fantasy Phone Sex

fantasy phone sexDark fantasy phone sex is my specialty. You wouldn’t survive a day in my head. Even when I was a little girl, I knew I was different. Other students at school called me Wednesday Addams, but my brain was even darker than her doomsday shit. I have murderous intents, and no one is off limits. I ran into this bitch I went to high school with a few weeks ago. She was a privileged white bitch who ruled the school. She was the Queen bee of the mean girls. She made it her mission to make my life hell. When I ran into her at the mall, she was very pregnant. Like ready to pop pregnant. She recognized me. I was shocked that she approached me. She acted like we were old friends who had not seen each other in a decade. It was like nothing ever happened. I couldn’t tell if it was fake sincerity or selective memory. She was wearing designer clothes, sporting a huge wedding ring and looking freshly coiffed.  I wanted to rip that devil’s spawn right from her belly with a big knife in the middle of the mall. I faked sincerity and waited until dark to mutilate her pregnant body. I followed her home, waited patiently until she went back out. She looked like she was going to a yoga class. She never made it home from class. I chloroformed the bitch, drove her car to my kill shack where I had an accomplice waiting. My friend is into snuff sex with pregnant whores. I didn’t charge him for this one. This one was personal. I masturbated as he fucked the spawn out of her stuck up cunt. First his cock, then a baseball bat with barbed wire. Her blood curdling screams and too late apologies made me wet. Before long, she was dead, bleeding out on the floor with her aborted devil’s spawn thrashing on the floor for its life. My friend came on its dying body then squashed it like a bug. Dead mommy and dead spawn are now in a barrel of lye disintegrating rapidly.

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Summer is by far my favorite season. Plenty of sluts are around they come in packs and have no problem letting loose and being whores. I found a slut I wanted to snuff out she had the nastiest attitude and tried to talk down to me. I minded my business, and she suddenly made a sly remark. I ended up sliding something in her drink and waited for her to go to the bathroom. Once she went in, I soon followed and began to fuck her up. The bimbo was weak, and she had no fighting chance. I found a utility box and grabbed the knife in their and started to slash her fake tits right out. I think her plastic tits were getting to her head. I did her a favor and humbled her ass. 

Can’t fool me

torture sexSummer parties have just begun, and I’m a party girl so you know I am down to go to them. This past weekend I had a guy try to roofie me and fuck me. A silly amateur move I was aware and did the switcharoo. He knocked out cold, and I was able to wait until the party was over to get my revenge on the dude. The party was at one of my close friend’s house. I got a couple of guys to move him over to a wooded area but before we did that we went in on him. We fucked his ass with a steel pipe and made his ass prolapse. I liked the torture sex he was being subjected too like a dumb twat. I knew my revenge was sweet when his body grew cold just like I love it.

Snuff Sex Fantasies

snuff sexSnuff sex is not for the weak. I get guys who call me all the time saying, “hey baby,” or “how you doing baby.” They call me thinking that they can charm their way into my panties. I know those asshats have the wrong number. I know they don’t have the stomach for my dark fantasies. I am on a snuff site for a reason. I am not girlfriend material. If I were on a vanilla site, I would be fired because all those dumb asses looking for the girlfriend experience would complain when I castrated them or worse. I am a sadistic killer. I give guys the killer experience.  I take them through their deepest darkest fantasies to show them what it would be like to get away with assault, torture and snuff. The losers calling me baby and honey, can’t handle what is in my head. What is in your head. I am all about blood and guts. You don’t need to wine and dine me. You just need to pay me and tell me what your darkest fantasies are, so I can make them cum true. Nothing is off limits or too extreme for a taboo phone sex sadistic like me. Who do you want to murder?

I Love Watching People Suffer

Medical Fetish Phone SexI have always had a fascination with the medical industry and how far you can push a human body. I love torturing and using some of my own medical tools I have acquired over the years. I love pushing a limit on someone even if they say no, that word is not in my vocabulary. I have a couple stupid bitches that let me experiment and of course no guy because they are all lame and only think with their pin pricks will fuck anything if it gets that thing wet. I had a girl over and my lackey he helped put the speculum inside her loose vagina and stretch it as wide as we could. We got it open about the size bigger than a forearm. I had to choke her with multiple dicks and she was seizing up and all I was doing was fucking my fat pussy in her misery, these guys were like mindless zombies fucking her vagina grand canyon and pouring as much cum into as possible.

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Bloody and Painful Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornAss rape porn stars like me are often strung out addicts. You need to be high to take anal torture. I was partying with a dealer and his friends over the weekend. I trade my holes for blow or whatever drug I can get. He gave me some coke if I entertained his friends. Of course, I let him pass me around like a piece of candy. It is just sex. I have fucked for far less in my life. My coke habit is expensive. My allowance doesn’t begin to cover what I use. So, years ago I learned that trading my body for blow was a smart move. It is a dangerous move too because when you barter for drugs, guys know they can do anything to you. Only a skanky bitch would trade her fuck holes for blow. To them that means anything goes, even anal torture sex. I was high, but not high enough to not feel the pain of several fists in me at once. Two fists went in my ass simultaneously. They got as deep as their elbows. Even high as fuck, I felt that shit. My ass prolapsed and bled. They laughed and joked about kicking my ass back in. They were high on something that made them more sadistic. One dude put a chain around my prolapsed ass and walked me around the room like a dog. Even though I was the pet, the other guys pissed in my face like they were dogs. I could hear my dealer saying, “Make that dirty whore earn her coke guys.” That they did. I was fisted so hard and so deep I may never sit or shit right again. I was forced to drink piss and suck dicks clean that were covered in my shit and blood. I was fucked for hours and humiliated over and over. Small price to pay for free drugs when you are an addict.

Torture Sex on National Corn on the Cob Day

torture sexMaster pimped me out for some torture sex. He needed money and he said I was his only commodity. He sold me for the day to a bunch of hillbilly farmers. Apparently, it was National Corn on the Cob Day. As they strapped me down to some machine used to husk corn, the boys from deliverance had an evil grin on their faces. I swear, I felt like I was in a Wrong Turn movie.  They were in overalls, missing many teeth and looked like they were a few generations into inbreeding. My only hope was that they would force fuck me with corn on the cob instead of their hillbilly dicks.  Be careful what you wish for. They had a barrel of freshly husked corn for my fuck holes. I swear, I heard Dueling Banjos playing as they grabbed corn ears to sodomize me with. They had a sick way of celebrating National Corn on the Cob Day. They made an ass rape porn with me as the star, rather my asshole as the star and corn cobs as my co-star. You wouldn’t think that corn on the cob would hurt, but when you have inbred freaks shoving 4 and 5 ears of thick corn in your ass at once, you are screaming bloody murder. I was out in some desolate corn farm too. No one could hear my screams. I tried to think of something else, anything else, but these inbred mother fuckers smelled awful. They were hands down the most disgusting men master has ever sold me too. I was the star of some bizarre corn on the cob snuff porn. I was trying to see the positive. Corn on the cob was better than their cocks. Corn on the cob was just foreplay. After my fuck holes were bloody and gaping, they hillbilly fucked me. Their dicks were dirty and deformed, likely diseased too. Who would have thought I would have ever wished to be gang banged by corn on the cob over cock. Happy Corn on the Cob day my ass. I don’t think I can ever look at corn the same way again.

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Famewhore Kim K

torture sexSnuff sexsnuff pornI worked with Kim K as an assistant for a photo shoot she had with a grand photographer. The photographer was one of the best in the game if not one of the one of the best the best. Kim was freaking out about losing followers her husband was going crazy there was royal wedding frenzy. Jenny Lo had a comeback, and teeny boppers were killing her shine left and right. Kimmy K was desperate and willing to do anything to climb to the top and stay number one on the trending boards all thru social media. It was so awesome to be a fly on the wall for what I am about to spill next. Kim put her career in the hands of the photoag and listened clearly and carefully to all the orders and suggestions. It started out simple. Kimmy take your outfit off entirely, Everyone has seen every square inch, so this wasn’t going to do a thing. 

The advice she got was spreading her cunt for the shot. The famewhore did just that. The photographer finessed her to do everything he wanted her to do. Kim K was spreading her twat her ass and even peeing on the photographer’s dick. That’s a golden shot he reassured her. In no time he was fucking her holes and making her give him a footjob and letting him fuck her famous curvy ass. Things escalated so quickly. I was ordered to bring in her young sister Kenny J. Kenny was timid shy and it was so surprising she was a model. Kim ordered ken to strip and get close. Kim K was kissing Kenny and Kenny had a stream of tears. They both were cum swapping and piss swapping all of the photographer’s supply. It was total torture sex for kenny.Anything for fame and exposure Kim kept telling ken it was all going to bring the  Karjen clan on top again. Kenny got sick and barfed everywhere. Then Kim k had to clean it up entirely. Their grand shoot wasn’t done just yet. The ankle biter came in and took a personal lesson from her momma and took that meat stick too. It was definitely a first to witness. 

Torture Sex Killer for Hire

torture sexTorture sex killer is my handle on the darknet. I have no problem finding men who want to hire me for the jobs that they lack the balls to do. I am a sick bitch with no remorse. I am not cheap, but I am efficient. Taylor contacted me last week for a job he needed done quickly. He was hiring me as a contract killer on his girl friend’s daughter. The girl is your typical spoil bitch cock tease. She has been blowing her mother’s boyfriend for gifts and money for months now. She denies him access to her perfect cunt, however. She recently told him she needed a new car, or she would tell her mother that he forced himself on her. He has plenty of money to buy her a car. He has plenty of money to hire her executioner too. Smart man. He knew it would never stop. She would blackmail him until she was old enough that touching his dick wouldn’t matter. He paid me what three cars would have cost. When he showed me her picture, my cunt got wet at the thought of a teen rape porn with this slut. I hate hot teen cock teases like her. I killed her last night. Today’s headline read, “The Grisly Death of a Cheerleader.”  I made it look like a home invasion gone wrong. Terribly wrong. I massacred the bitch while her mom was out with my client giving him an airtight alibi. I stabbed her in the cunt a few times. Sexually mutilated her perfect teen body. Chopping off her perky tits was my favorite part. She cried and screamed as I stabbed her porcelain skin. By the time I was done, she was unrecognizable. Just a pile of raw hamburger meat. The sexual frenzy would make it look like a deranged madman or maybe a ritualistic murder.  Anything to make the cops look for a stranger. A deranged psychopathic killer like me. Who can I slay for you?

 

Bloody murder

snuff pornThe sound of screaming sluts brings so much pleasure to me. I scoop out the ones I want to be snuffed out, and my boyfriend handles the rest. I like to hear them beg and plead. Dumb cunts have no idea they have no fighting chance. I will do whatever it takes to make some nasty whores pay for their slutty actions. My favorite thing thus far is snuffing a whore who tries to flirt with my man. It’s like the perfect snuff porn scene. We both end up killing the bitch and jabbing her holes after we have had fun with her. Its no fun for the slut but its a real joy to hear the whore in excruciating pain. That’s the best. I light up a blunt and enjoy my high. It’s the perfect event each time. Each whore gets a different treatment, but the result is always the same. Screaming bloody murder won’t help you, sweetheart, no one will find you or hear you.