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Cannibalism Phone Sex: Blonde Rump Roast for Thanksgiving?

cannibalism phone sex kidnapped submissiveCannibalism phone sex seems to pick up in popularity around the holidays. I think all those men with finer taste get hungry for an exotic meal. I’m a perfect meal, or so I have been told. I’m not too skinny, not fat, just got some meat on my bones. My callers have a lot of different ways of capturing me. Kidnapping, home invasion, duping me with a Craig’s List ad, hitchhiker, stranded motorist, drunk party girl… What remains constant however, is the preparation they take so I am ready to be served on Thanksgiving. I am caged; fattened up with protein shakes; my fake titties are carved out of me; my tats scrapped off me with sandpaper; my body washed of chemicals; my bleached blonde locks restored to my natural color or shaved; and all my piercings removed. Apparently, I will taste better natural.

snuff porn submissiveOnce restored to a natural state, the seasoning of my flesh begins. Sometimes I am basted in a herb and butter sauce. Other times, a seasoned marinade is used. I’m usually tenderized first so my flesh will hold the taste best. That is always very painful. There are lots of ways to cook me. Can tie me up like a turkey, stuff my ass and cunt with a sage dressing and oven roast me all day long. Bonus you get to hear my screams from the oven as I slowly cook to death. You can ram a spit roast though my ass and out my mouth, stuff an apple in my mouth and roast me over an open flame like a pig. You can listen to my blood curdling screams as the spit roast pierces my internal organs. . Being burned alive is nothing in comparison. You can even chop me up into little pieces and make a stew out of me. Get off as I bleed to death. Either way you choose to cook me, I am very delectable. Of course the way I taste, has everything to do with how you prepare me.

So what are you eating this Thanksgiving? May I suggest a nice blonde rump roast seasoned to your liking?

Violent Phone Sex Pleasure

violent phone sex karmaI watched them stumble out of the bar.To drunk to be coherent. I watched them laugh as they found their way to the car, groping each other, obviously preparing for a drunken sexual encounter. They were the perfect couple for my desires. Walking over to them it was easy to worm my way into the fun. I slid behind the wheel of the car smiling while they made out in the back seat, laughing at the fact that they now had a third party. Oblivious to what is about to happen they follow me without question. They both think it is great fun as I tie her wrists and hoist them high above her head naked and vulnerable. His cock is throbbing and he has already taken his pants and shirt off and is swaying with a huge grin on his face. I throw him on the ground in front of her and mount him riding him hard and fast bringing him to the edge. Just as he is about to cum I reach behind his head and twist his neck hard, not enough to break it completely but enough to paralyze him. His mind hasn’t registered the pain as it is still focused on his pleasure. I reach down with a nice sharp scalpel and rip his eye from it’s socket as they scream together and blood spatters across my body. As he realizes that he can’t move I continue my assault, ripping flesh from his body blood is everywhere. Getting off of him I slice his ball sack open and remove his balls. Rubbing his blood all over her. Her eyes are glazed over with fear. He is on the edge now and won’t last much longer. The act of violent phone sex and her fear feeds my pleasure.

World Peace Day? Naw torture phone sex is better!

torture phone sexWorld peace day my fucking ass! Hahaha! Fuck peace, there is nothing more I want more than pain, blood, and torture. I want these little whores screaming and suffering to their fullest fucking capabilities. I don’t want anything but to torment these sluts during torture phone sex, I want them to feel the worst pain they’ve ever encountered, and then I want them to beg for it. Oh yes, I am fucking twisted as they come. And these whores, well let’s just say there will be more than a little blood to go around. If they’re thirsty I will let them know I would be more than glad to make them a nice piss/blood drink. Nice and fucking warm and yummy for those whores. Oh, you can swallow cum but you can’t swallow your own blood bitch? I don’t fucking think so! Ha… this is when things get violent, you don’t wanna piss me off! I am cruel and I will be putting these sluts through the biggest agony possible, it’s what the deserve, and after some torture I am sure they will admit that.

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Nasty Whore Aubree

taboo phone sex aubreeIf your an open mined Guy looking for some hot kinky phone sex? Do you want a sexy slut that has no taboos and no limits . If so then you have found the right place to be. I love it all and will do anything at least once . I have a hole big bag filled with toy’s just waiting to be played with. I need a real man that can take control over me and use me like that whore I am. I want to feel you slapping as hard as you can in my face. I want you to grab my hair and pull me around the room like you own me. I am now your cum dumpster and will do any thing you tell me to do. I need to be treated like dirt Spit on me Piss on me slap me around. I NEED IT .. not just only want it. I want you to fuck my ass until I beg you to stop . But we both know your not going to stop any time soon. I will do anything you want be any thing you need. I’m your slut and I need you to treat me as such …. No limit , No taboo, kinky phone sex.

Bloody phone sex

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I met this guy who seemed like the real deal. The most perfect master I could ever hope for. I went for a walk around my neighborhood and caught his attention. He quickly approached me with a raging hard boner.

He took me back to his house where he tied my wrist and hands together. He forced me down on my knees and took out some clamps. He clamped up my pussy and nipples. Blood trickled down my tummy and thighs from my tits and pussy.

He was relentless as he took his sledge hammer of a cock and rammed it inside of my cunt over and over. My pussy kept bleeding all over his rock solid dick. I painted him red. He then took my panties that were off to the side, soaked in my blood and shoved them in my mouth.

I tasted sweet  silver candy from my pussy. He loved how my blood looked and decided to make more of it by making slits on my skin. My flesh separated as blood flowed out. It burned so bad feeling my skin separate open.

My blood ran all over me, making me sticky and sweet, good enough to eat. He was going to torture my little body until I bled out. He loves how my blood looks dried up on his skin. He knows just how to treat his little whore.

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Underground Snuff porn with Natasha

underground snuff pornYou don’t want to believe it. You hear the stories. You may have even seen a crude video clip or a blurred pic. It makes you tremble in the night when you walk to your car in the dark or your teen daughter isn’t home on time. But it here, all around you. I know it, because I am the one you should fear. I am the producer of underground snuff porn, the thief of innocence, the taker of life. I prey on those who are young and weak. I lurk in the shadows of night, waiting and watching.
I find pleasure in the pain. The smell of blood as it leaks from multiple stabs that slowly fill your lungs with blood, leaving you to gurgle helplessly. It’s not about the sex for me. It’s the hunt and the fear that drives me. Together with my horny accomplice whose sexual rages are fueled by blood, the victim suffers a terrible death. The more pain I inflict, the bigger his monster cock grows, until he must sate it by ramming it into unwilling holes. He shreds flesh as he violates, leaving carnage behind. I am like gasoline, pouring the fuel, fanning the destruction he craves deep down in his soul.
I am the mistress of evil, the devils spawn, and I will take you straight to hell. After I violate you, burn you, and slit your throat, leaving you to bleed in the darkness of the woods. I search for my mate, my accomplice, my shadow, to join me in this quest for death and violence. Perhaps you are even more twisted than me? Let us see…..

Bloody Mutilation Phone Sex Fun

taboo phone sex karma1Mutilation phone sex fun keeps my cunt dripping wet. The feeling of my knife slicing through skin and into a body sends jolts of electricity through my body and straight to my aching cunt. dismembering a body slowly and meticulously as I cauterize each area to stop the bleeding and add to the pain makes me cum hard over and over again. So when I saw the old gelatin at the auction I knew I had to have it. I brought it home and set out building the bed so that I could lay my victim down instead of having her kneel to be beheaded. I found a victim quickly all dressed in her cocktail waitress uniform, walking home in the dark, damp evening.  After torturing her for a while I placed her on the gelatin facing up so that she could see the blade. Watching the tears streak down her face and seeing the fear in her eyes had me right on the edge of an earth shattering orgasm. As I released the blade and watched it cover in blood, severing her head, her body twitching, I fell to my knees as the force of my orgasm took over my body. I am going to have many nights of fun with my new toysnuff porn karma

Snuff porn

snuff pornSo my Halloween went rather well- you could say. Well that is if I were still alive to see the next day. I thought it would have been fun to go out with all of my friends. They always say, keep your friends close but your enemies closer. I never even knew that the people, whom I called my friends, would be my enemies. They set me up and I wish I would have seen it coming before I was laying on the cold cement chocking on my own blood. I dressed up, looking extremely slutty. I met up with my friends, who obviously had to put something in my drink. I went from being extremely liked, in my small brain- to being extremely humiliated and treated like a ratchet doll. They sold me to my next master. They just gave me up and didn’t even think twice. They watched him on a big screen as he ripped my clothes off to piss all over me with his cock. They didn’t even blink as they laughed their asses off watching him put my fighting body in restraints to shove his cock inside of me, making me choke and throw up. He used every single hole. He made huge gashes in my skin. I was pathetic, I wont even try to feed you bullshit. I was fucking begging for my life. All that made him do was laugh even harder. I guess that made taking my life even more of a sport.

Keeping Your Dreams

taboo phone sex karma1Dream catchers have always fascinated me. Perhaps because of the connection to the spirit world that they are supposed to hold. That and what and how they are made if they are authentic. A dream catcher is supposed to be placed over where you sleep, good dreams flow through the center and bad ones are trapped in the web surrounding the center and destroyed by the morning light. The hoop is made of willow and the web is made of sinew, which is actually taken from animals and made of the fibrous tissue that connect muscle to bone. Eventually the willow dries and the tension of the sinew will break the hoop. I want to make reverse dream catchers. I want the nightmares to flow through the center and the good dreams to be trapped in the web. So I have the brilliant idea to change the materials I use to make the dream catcher. I am constructing them out of the body parts of my victims and giving them to all the brats at the playground instructing them to hang them over their beds. Next week I will return to the playground and see if my evil plan worked. Just the idea that the little fuckers have pieces of dead bodies hanging over their beds is a rush in itself.

Torture Sex Girl Loves Gore Snuff Porn

torture sex knife playTorture sex gets me off. I’m not a vanilla girl. Ever since I was a little thing, I have been obsessed with gore snuff porn. The bloodier the better. I would watch movies like “Last House on the Left,” “Faces of Death,” and “I Spit on Your Grave,” and masturbate. No Disney films for this girl. Now, thanks to modern technology, I can watch snuff movies on my computer. I can even make them. I learn from horror movies like “Saw,” and “Hostel,” how to brutalize folks. This bitch from high school suddenly reappeared in my life. I had no use for her then, and I had no use for her now. She was in recovery and working on some silly steps. Thought she could show up unannounced and apologize for her mistreatment of me in school. I offered her a special brownie, which rendered her incapacitated for a bit. She woke up in my basement tied up. My camera was rolling, my assortment of torture devices laid out in front of her. She tried to apologize, beg for forgiveness. A little too late. I got sick of hearing her talk, so I put a chainsaw in her mouth. No one knew she was there. There has been no communication between us for a decade. She would just be another missing girl no one would look hard to find. I’m sure you know plenty of bitches who think more of themselves than anyone else does.

gore snuff pornI let her plead for a bit; watched her cry, then I turned on the chainsaw and watched the blood spurt. I watched her face dissolve. I filmed her tortuous death. My pussy got wet hearing her scream, watching her twitch, seeing her bleed. Her sinew splattered my walls. I filmed every moment of it for instant download on my snuff porn podcast. I have quite a fan base. Folks think my movies look so real. There is a reason for that. Because they are. Who would you want to star in my next killer production?