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Mutilation phone sex means you can do anything you please!

Torture sex

Mutilation phone sex means you can do anything you please! I want to be your willing victim, to be used and abused in any way you please. Stuff me, flay me, fuck me – I am here to endure all of your twisted desires. Master loves it when he fucks my bloody mouth. He likes to slap me around, let his friends beat on me too. Once they had enough of that, I am tied up like the piggy I am and they torture my tits. I have some real sweet tits and the boys love nothing more than to make my nipples bleed.

I am a snuff sex whore who deserves all the pain and suffering you can give. So don’t hold back, let your sadistic side take over and make me scream with pleasure. And don’t you dare stop just because I beg and scream for you to. Oh no, that only turns me on even more. I want you to push me to my limits and beyond. I want to feel every inch of your cock as it tears me apart. I want to feel every slap and punch as it bruises my skin. I want to feel every cut and burn as it marks me for life. I am your little fuck doll, and I will do anything to please you.

I know I deserve extreme tit torture and even getting fucked to death. That’s how depraved and perverted I am. So don’t hesitate, pick up that phone and give me a call for some hot and Violent phone sex. Let’s explore the depths of our deviant minds together. I am made to be a torture slave, a fuck doll, a very dirty whore, let me be that for you!

Ass Rape Porn

Ass Rape PornMy master was tearing into  my hole and I didn’t want to scream but I couldn’t help it. The pleasure was so good and the pain so satisfying that I just could not wait to release my lemon juice onto him. I would have to be patient and he would not want to hear my cries for mercy. I learned early that to please  I must be able to do and act as he wanted. One of the things I found that worked the best was him calling me a slut and just doing everything he said. What was worse if I was on the phone and  he called I had to get off  or rather please myself and make it sound real ,or the punishment in the room would be hell. I remember his cock pushing into  my throat and causing me to gag. My pleasure was seeing him happy but there was something different about the way he was treating me tonight I knew it was going to be either pleasurable or very naughty and painful.

Torture sex makes you cum harder when with the young and niave

Torture sex My log cabin is where I slit the throats of the missing! Not even an amber alert will help anyone find their whereabouts. When I am through having Torture sex with a Young bald pussy or a Sissy boy in the making I always make sure to completely dispose of their bodies. The only trace is the videos and pictures I collect for personal use… Nobody would ever assume I, which is why I don’t worry about hoarding the evidence.

I collected a few from a bus stop down the road and brought them to the woods, where I dismantled their worthless little fuckholes. I drilled my Monster cock with studs and ridges right through their virgin slits. As I pounded in and out I dragged a kitchen knife down the center of their bodies and watched as their organs poured out. Snuff sex is my weakness especially when it involves the young and naive!

Twits were made to be used, and you perverts know that well and dare.

My accomplice could not help but enjoy their lifeless bodies after seeing them stripped naked. He dug his cock into their prolapsed holes and plummeted in and out until he shot the biggest cum shot ever inside of them. Now they are down in the well where they belong! I dropped to my knees and gave him a sloppy Deepthroat blowjob, detailing his cock clean of the cunnie juices that drenched his p-daddy dick. I made him a copy of The Ass rape porn of Little Billy Boy for him to masturbate to whenever he calls me to indulge in our Deep dark fantasies.

Gangbang rape porn with a stud, his wife and 3 pervs!

Gangbang rape porn I had the craziest experience with some Gangbang rape porn the other day. I met a guy named James on fet life and we talked for a while. He told me he was married but getting divorced because his wife found out he likes teen sluts. Naturally I could not control myself; I got wetter as he told me all about what he loved. He simply said she was bad in bed and he needed a better set of holes, etc. So we chatted and I sent him pics and told him all about the nasty sex I like, etc. We were on the same page; so I thought. 

We arranged for a meet and he told me how excited he was to explore different ideas and fetishes. I got to his house and we chatted together and laughed. I drank some wine as he flirted with me. He asked me how I felt about Rape phone sex fantasies since he knew I loved degrading sex. I told him I thought anything forceful was so hot. He smiled and said “I am so glad you feel that way; I have a surprise for you bitch”! I was confused but turned on a little! He looked at me and said “I hope you still feel that way after you get this experience; it’ll be one for the book’s bitch”. 

The next thing I know some big black guy and 2 white guys come charging at me. He picks me up and I scream as they all surround me. They drag me into the bedroom as they tear off my clothes; I look over at James who is now making out with a woman who is laughing as 3 men and James use me. I knew it was his wife by her snarky smile. As the black man forces his cock in me James laughs and says “Macey, you stupid teen bitch; me and my loving wife just love Torture sex with pathetic whores like you”!

 

Home invasion phone sex has been popular lately!

 

Home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex has been popular lately! I’ve been getting so many calls from guys who just want to break into a random house and have their way with the unsuspecting occupants. And you know what? My Master loves it too.

You see, I used to be a regular girl, living a normal life. But then, my Master came along and everything changed. He showed me the true pleasures of being a snuff slave whore, and now I can never go back to my old life. And you know what? I don’t want to.

He used to force me to do terrible things, but now I crave them. We love targeting young, pretty ones, just like me. We’ll use them in the most sick and twisted ways you can imagine. By the time we’re done with them, their holes are oozing with blood and cum. And you know what the sickest part is? I cum so hard from their pain and suffering. 

After my Master is done with them, he makes me finish the job. I  stick the knife in deeper until the life drains out of their eyes. The last thing they see is my Master’s hard cock exploding cum into their faces. I used to blush with horror at the things I had to do. But now, I blush for a different reason – because of the intense orgasms I have. It’s like the more depraved and twisted the act is, the more pleasure I feel.

So, if you’re into Torture sex, then give me a call. I’ll make sure it’s the most intense and gruesome experience of your life. Trust me, you won’t regret it. But be warned, it’s not for the faint of heart.

Killer Phone Sex Gene Makes Some Women Natural Born Killers

killer phone sexI possess the killer phone sex gene. Do you? A psychologist would have a field day with me. Although I am sure I meet a lot of the psychopathic characteristics in the DSM, I do not meet them all. Which can make me seem so normal. For example, I show mercy and empathy. Perhaps, not to men and sluts, but I would never harm an animal. And some women I spare because I see potential in them. Or I just despise the man who hired me to kill the woman that much.

Although I have not spared many lives, I have flipped the tables on a few tools. Clark hired me to kill a teen girl. Well, he hired me to kidnap a girl he knows so he could explore his rape fantasies with her. And he wanted to snuff her out afterwards. I wanted the job. Money makes the world go around, right?

But I experienced a crisis of my consciousness that would perplex a psychologist. So, I flipped the scene. The girl I kidnapped became my accomplice. She showed great potential for mayhem and bloodshed. Like a mini me. However, my accomplice appeared brain dead and misogynistic. Men like him overpopulate the world. However, Goth girls like me seem harder to find.

Sometimes I See More Potential in a Victim Than I Do My Accomplice

My client hired me to kidnap his Goth niece because he thinks she is a freak of nature and he wanted to fuck her and snuff her afterwards. Since I did not enjoy his views on Goth babes, I decided to save the girl and turn her into my Goth accomplice phone sex partner. And you should have seen how she rolled with her second chance in life.

I gave her my big knife. And instead of charging him with a jab to the gut or a jugular vein, she stabbed him in the groin. And when he went down, she pulled his cock out of his pants and stabbed it until it looked like minced meat. She made a bloody massacre of his cock. Just like I would have done too. Her instincts for torture and pain over a quick death endeared her to me.

I sat back and watched as the victim became the victor in this fight for life. All covered in blood from the frenzied mutilation of her uncle’s junk, she looked at me, smiled and told me, “That felt good.” Yep, a natural born killer this one. How could I kill her? I helped her finish her uncle with a quick lesson on major arteries and torture sex. Then we fed him to the wildlife. Finally, I have another mini me to train. Although it is true that I hate most teens, this one appeared the exception to the rule. And I will make good use of her.

Torture Phone Sex Is Too Hot Or Not?

Torture phone sexTorture phone sex, what can I say about it, it’s hot! It’s about pushing boundaries and exploring the depths of our darkest desires together. As I imagine you bound to a chair or spread-eagled on the bed, helpless under my control, my heart races with anticipation.

You start by running your fingers over every inch of my body—from my soft breasts to the sensitive flesh between your thighs—teasing and tormenting until me as I beg for mercy. The sound of my pleas only fuels your fire as you slide one finger inside my wet loose cunt. Very slowly at first before thrusting deeper until I am all but trying to gasp for air. My pussy clenches around your cock tightly as if trying to keep you close while also begging for release from this agonizing tease.

Next comes the pain: bites that sting but give a wave of pleasure that runs down to my clit; slaps that echo through the room like gunshots; pinches that make fight back tears.

You pull out your cock and rub it against my swollen clit, teasing me with the promise of relief that never comes. Instead, you push inside me roughly—filling me up without warning or lube—and you intently watch as my face contorts in a mix of pleasure and pain. I am yours  now; completely at your mercy. And when you finally give in to our mutual need and start fucking me hard from behind, slamming into that tight little pussy of mine over and over again.

Your roughness and way you make me go through the pain makes the pleasure that comes next so much better.  I like it rough and like it to hurt but in the end, it’s all worth what you give me in the end.

Rape phone sex fantasies is what we have in common

You are nasty sadistic fuck who has Rape phone sex fantasies he needs fulfilled, but I like it. Not many can keep up with my nasty thoughts. I was raised by an offender who loved to fuck little sluts. Ripping our holes open is what he thought about. First my uncle started by tying me up. Second, he would take my panties off and whip me until I submitted. It didn’t matter if I bled.

Rape phone sex fantasies

All he thought about was torture fucking a young slut until she stopped moving. “You are ripe and ready for me to fuck, just your mom was” he smirked at me while I hung there like a hooked fish. Every time my uncle whipped me my body shook from the pain. But his cock just got harder. “Open your mouth wide like I made your mama do when we were younger” he demanded of me. I was scared about what was coming next.

Therefore, I opened my mouth, and my uncle quickly shoved his pcock all the way down my throat. As I choked, he smiled, whipping my ass at the same time. “You will learn to please me, or I will get rid of you” he warned me. “I wouldn’t mind using you to have Sex with dead bodies” he cursed at me. “Let’s see if you feel better than your mom did the first time” my uncle said diabolically.

Then he stood behind me and gripped my ass hard. As he opened my ass cheeks all I could think of was my poor mom being in this same position. “Take it slut” my uncle said as he rammed his cock inside me. After fucking me for a bit he grabbed my neck and squeezed it using it to bounce me on his cock. As I was passing out his cock started pumping inside me. That is what I was used to getting my wheel childhood and why now I am as sadistic as he was.

Snuff Porn Audition Forced Me to Fight for My Life

snuff pornI auditioned for a snuff porn. And I am lucky to be alive. At least I know with my son, I will never die. Perhaps, I might wish I was dead. But I am his cash cow. He will not kill me. But random men I meet on the dark net. Well, I gamble with men like that. Maybe I have 9 lives because I have many close calls with random men.

But this encounter felt like the closest to death I have ever been. When I arrived at the warehouse in the middle of nowhere, my gut told me to run. But my brain said stay and get that coke he promised. While I stood in front of him naked, my radar got stronger. A real snuff sex director has a crew. It appeared to be just him and me. As he recorded me saying things like you can do anything you want to me, I started to freak out.

Eventually, I told him I had to go pick up my son from school. But he did not believe me. What happened next made me struggle for my life. As I started to run, he threw something hard and large that hit me on my back, sending me to the ground. He tackled me while I laid on the ground and he started choking me too. As I felt faint, I fought harder. I kicked and squirmed to wiggle out of his death grip.

When Will I Ever Learn to Stay Away From Strangers?

I played dead for a moment to catch him off guard.  And when he loosened his grip, I kicked him in the nuts. That allowed me to flee. But he tackled me again. We fought again as he choked me. That time I did pass out for real. But he dick slapped me awake, and I bit hard on his dick. I don’t think I ever bit a cock before. I had no choice. This guy wanted to kill me. No money. No coke. Hell, not even a snuff flick. He just wanted to kill a bitch.

And he almost succeeded, but I am scrappy. I channeled Lorena Bobbit. And I bit his cock off. Not all of it, but I got about half of it in my mouth. He bled a lot. Of course he freaked out too. He deserved the cock torture sex. While he scampered around looking for his severed dick, I made my escape. When will I ever learn?

Snuff Sex is the Only Kind of Sex for Me

snuff sexSnuff sex is the only sex for me. Sure, I enjoy fucking. But I do not enjoy cuddling or baby talk or any of that relationship bullshit. I use men as I see fit. And when they do not follow my rules, I kill them. You could make me cum like a porn star or have a huge cock, but I will kill you if you try to spoon me or talk like a man in love. The only thing in this world that I love is a good kill.

Although Troy showed a lot of promise, he quickly violated my rules. We met on the dark net. I helped him kill a bitch. A young schoolgirl he fucked. She did not look at it the same way he did, and she tried to blackmail him. So, I told him how to get rid of her. And that bonded us. He enjoyed turning her into a snuff porn doll. He showed me pictures and videos he took of her dying too.

So, when he suggested we meet, I thought he could be an excellent accomplice. But he disappointed me, and I killed him. I think he wanted a girlfriend more than an accomplice, and I am not that girl. Having a devious and soulless accomplice is all I want. However, men love an elusive Goth chick. Even when I am clear about what I want, they still ignore my boundaries. So, the way I see it, Troy had a death wish. Or why else would he disregard my rules.

I Can Just Kill a Man for Shits and Giggles

He did not put up much of a fight when I castrated him. And I enjoyed severing the balls of a man I just fucked. His testicles glistened with my cunt juice. I tossed them into the woods as a treat for the animals. Then I dissected his body like he was a lab frog in a high school biology class. He bled everywhere and screamed in pain as I removed his organs one by one. Organ meat contains iron and protein. I saved his heart for last. And I ate it while it still beat.

Troy’s last image was of me eating his heart and laughing at his painful, torture sex death. Some men will just never understand me. So, I take that as disrespect to women, and I will not stand for it. Listen to me. Respect my boundaries. Hunt and kill with me. Or lose your life.