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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for a Halloween Whore

Halloween Whores Make The Best Victims For Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

Halloween is the best time to fulfill your murder phone sex fantasies. And I’m the pathetic fucking slut that is going to be your next victim. I’m one of those stupid girls that go out every night around Halloween dressed like a hooker and teasing every cock that I come across. Getting fucked up and walking alone in dangerous areas.

It wouldn’t be hard to attack me. To come up behind me with a knife and slice my achilles tendon so I can’t run away. To grab me by my hair and painfully yank me down on to my knees where I belong. I’d be too wasted to put up a real fight, and the moment you put that knife up to my neck I would shut the fuck up. Or beg for my worthless life. You want to hear a pathetic whore beg for you, don’t you. Having my life in your hands makes your cock harder than the snuff sex you plan to have with me

Tell me to open my mouth and clean my blood off of your blade with my tongue. And if I don’t want to use my tongue then cut it the fuck off. I’d watch it fall to the floor in horror. But it’s not like I can scream while I’m choking on the blood filling my mouth.

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All I can do is claw at your hands while you watch the light leave my eyes. Right before I pass out, take out your cock and force it into my mouth. My blood and your cock are filling my mouth. Make me choke on them both. I’ll suffocate on my own blood right in front of you. It all comes down to your wishes. I’m nothing more than a mindless victim. One that you plan to have evil torture sex with. 

Pull your cock out of my mouth and kick me until I’m laying on the ground gasping for air. Rip through whatever slutty costume I’m wearing and force that blood soaked cock into one of my holes. If you catch me late in the night I should already have someone else’s cum leaking out of me. The blood and cum are perfect lube for a forced anal fucking.

Don’t hold back. I fucking deserve to have my ass destroyed. I’m so tight when I squeeze down on you, trying to get away despite it all. Will you make me live through it or will you slut my throat and put me out of my misery? If you killed me, would you still fuck me? I’m sure a sick fuck like you wouldn’t mind having sex with dead bodies!

Bloody Phone Sex Games in a House From Hell

bloody phone sexHalloween brings out the bloody phone sex fans. Do you like it bloody, graphic and violent too? I do when it comes to fantasy. But in reality? No thank you. I do not like to bleed but I do not always have control over the matter. What am I saying? I never control anything in my life because I am a druggy whore.

When I got an invitation to a Halloween party, I did not think twice about it. No clue it might be a trap. When I arrived at the address, something felt off. The building had an ominous feel. Like I got serious horror film vibes. But I am not usually final girl material. Maybe the final whore. But never the hero of any story.

I knew this could be a snuff porn I walked into, but whoever invited me promised me drugs. When I heard a spooky voice, I instantly felt like I might be in a Saw flick. As I navigated this house of horrors, I needed to dodge trap doors and other deadly things. I could hear screaming. Female screams. I was not alone in this house. But I knew I would survive. I had to survive.

Halloween House of Horrors

When I stepped on broken glass, I screamed too. Then I felt hands around my throat. I pulled a piece of glass from my foot and jabbed the arm around my throat. When the grip loosened, I ran. I mean I ran like Micheal Myers was on my heels. My feet looked like bloody stumps, but I made it to the end of the labyrinth. And my reward appeared to be a big bowl of coke.

A man stepped out from behind a curtain like the all-powerful Oz and told me I made it to the second level of the game. Who has this macabre man? He did not look familiar to me. He told me the second maze promised me even more coke if I survived. Although I knew this was fantasy phone sex, I knew I could still die.

But I wanted more coke. Unlike the Saw movies, I did not compete through sick games to survive. I competed to score coke. And I lost a few pints of blood in the process.

Mean Neighbors Break In & Use Me!

Kidnapping phone sexI got home from school today and when I went into my house I felt a strange vibe. The light was on in my living room and I know my parents did not leave it on before they left for the weekend. I walked slowly up to my room and saw my door cracked open. I figured maybe I did that by accident; oh boy was I wrong on that. I opened my door and the second I walked in I was trampled to the ground with a hand over my mouth.

I got thrown on my back and that is when I saw my neighbor Amanda with her hand on my mouth holding me down while her husband Jeff shut the door behind him and started to immediately tear my clothes off. I tried to fight them off and it did nothing. They were so mean and aggressive there was no way to get them off me. So I just decided to stop fighting and asked them what they wanted from me. 

They laughed and said “We want you; you stupid fucking whore” and that is when Amanda slapped my face and her husband kicked me. They went on about how they know I fuck a lot and love to be used because they watch me. Amanda said “I love a little blonde skank choking on my husbands cock before he force fucks her ass hole opened”. Her husband had his cock out already and was getting so enthralled by the way his wife was treating me. Jeff sat back and “Go ahead babe let this fucking bitch know what is going to happen to her”.  Amanda was in total control..

She looked at me and said “This can be really easy if you do what you are told; or it can be really hard if I have to force you so it is your choice you dumb bitch”. She slapped me in the face, grabbed my neck and spit on me. I had tears in my eyes pleading with her not to hurt me. They both laughed and said “But bitch, it is so much more fun that way”. She grabbed my head and bobbed it up and down her husband’s shaft. I was gagging and spitting all over. She said “I am going to keep doing this until I make you puke up your guts and then I am going to force you to eat it all up like the disgusting pig you are”. 

Sex with dead bodies after being decapitated with my machete

Sex with dead bodiesManipulating whores into forced blowjobs that lead to a cannibalism sex orgy is my specialty. I am a Snuff porn addict and that is where I get all my gruesome ideas. Friends I don’t believe in those, I lure whores in just so I can introduce them to my sex dungeon. I have a line of creepy old men who live to dismantle worthless cunts. Most do not know where to find them, but that is where I come in. My house is fit for a perfect playground… Girls die to be my friend, literally!

I always make sure to prepare their fuck holes before handing them off to be used and cum-piled inside of. A bloody cunt after gruesome Torture sex tingles my taste buds. Nothing tastes better than a fresh load pouring out of a bloody prolapsed asshole. A nice chunk of meat ripped off of a firm frozen tit that I swap with a pervert leaves my Young bald pussy lips eager for more. Torture sex

There is nothing like an arm that was just snapped off of a whores body and then shoved inside of my cunt to be used like a dildo while watching horny men jerk their Cocks off over decapitated dead bodies. I live for the blood splatter that coats my skin as I jam my switchblade in and out of their compulsing bodies.  Especially, after slaughtering them and chopping their heads off so I can put them on display like a taxidermy… I then watch my accomplices have Sex with dead bodies, headless until I orgasm! 

The Other Girl

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If you are like my Master you should call me for some hot Snuff phone sex. Lots of guys like to hear all my sick stories. I don’t know how long I will last here. The other girl didn’t make it… Master got real mad at me, he said my heart wasn’t into pleasing him enough. So when he took it out on her it was all my fault. I don’t know how long I have been here, days? Weeks? Maybe even months, time seems to blend into it’s self down here. It is always dark and cold, Master says we whores need to learn our place. He says we are all greedy, money hungry, spoiled sluts. I think he is right. I know before he found me I was on the streets trying to get as much money as possible. He saved me, he showed me what I was meant for. I try to be a good girl and do everything Master says but that day I was just so tired. The night before Master made me take all six of his friends for a movie. All of my holes were raw and swollen. The other girl was brand new, he wanted me to show her how to properly please him. I started off showing her how Master likes when us girls sit on “Betty” until Master says we can get up. “Betty” is Master’s favorite toy, huge black spiked dildo that is nailed to the floor. I had it all the way inside of my pussy for what felt like hours, I wasn’t strong enough and got up before Master said it was ok. He was so disappointed in me. He said I shamed him and spoiled the meat. He ordered me to take that sweet little naked body to the chains. I chained her arms up, spread her legs wide and chained her by the ankles. He didn’t have to tell me what to do from there. I have been here long enough to know what I had to do. I took the whip and didn’t stop until splatters of red fell through the air. Master was in the corner smiling ear to ear with his huge thick cock in his hand. She hung there silent, I didn’t want to go over board but I love Master and will do ANYTHING to please him. 

Want To Play A Game? You Say Open And I Say “AHHH”

Violent phone sexI love to play dress up before I get used up in violent little sex games with mean, nasty and perverse men. There really is truly nothing that gets me wetter than having my face slapped repeatedly before I get it fucked by a nasty pervy man. It makes even hornier knowing that he doesn’t give a shit if I like it because he is going to take it and do what he wants anyway.

Cunts like me deserve to be ravaged before having the best force fucking torture sex of their lives. It is so easy to just fall into that sub space while being used by someone who only cares about how tight my holes are. A man who uses you simply for their pleasure as you are forced to lay back or be on your knees and take it. I promise it is really easy to be a mindless fuck object for cock and cum.

I am a well trained cunt hole for anyone who wants me and that is why they always come back for more perverse games to play. Every man who has fucked me knows I am always awaiting their next arrival because I am always ready to do my job like a proper hole.

Sadistic men love Ass rape porn

When I was younger, I learned how much men love making Ass rape porn. After a long night of partying, I thought I could just go home and pass out. But my teenage ass was too much for my uncle to resist. Waking up to his cock being shoved in my mouth while he filmed was not a surprise to me. Uncle has been fucking my mouth forcefully for a while.

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“Swallow my meet you teasing slut” is what my uncle said while fucking my face. His precum dripped into my mouth. Finally, he was going to cum in my mouth, so I thought. But he just grabbed me and flipped me on my belly. “Please uncle I’m tired” I mumbled. My ass wasn’t ready to be spanked, but I was going to get more than that. First, he spread my ass and started licking it.

Before I could enjoy it, he rammed his hard fat cock inside my asshole. He was holding the camera aimed at my asshole and shoved my face in the pillow so I wouldn’t be heard. Using me for his Rape phone sex fantasies is all he has ever used me for. “Take my dick you slut bitch” is what he says as he pounded my ass. My uncle didn’t stop until he had filled me up with semen, even after I was bleeding. He just uses me as his personal fuck doll and films it.

Abuse Trashy Teen Whores

Violent phone sex Punish fucking a filthy teen whores throat hole is the only to make her understand her place. I mean there is nothing better than being violent and brutal to a bitch who is so fucking filthy like me. I prefer to beg a man to slap my face,spit on, and use me however he wants because that is when I feel the most useful. 

I am so bad in school because honestly I just prefer being a brainless slut who gets ravaged daily. So I went to my algebra teacher Mr.Pete and told him I have a much better idea on how I can get my grades up. He is such an aggressive man to begin with so I knew I could get him to agree to whatever I said. I pretty much told him instead of raising my grades how about I just raise his cock. 

He looked at me puzzled and laughed and said “I was wondering when your trashy ass would come in here and offer pussy in exchange for good grades”. I smiled and told him he should have asked earlier so we could have prevented all this aggravation and tension between us. He said “I kind of prefer it this way because now I can hate fuck the shit out of your slut holes the way you need”. 

He pushed me down to my knees, ripped out his cock and slammed it into my mouth immediately. He spit on me and called me dumb bitch and said “I have been waiting to destroy you bitch”. I gagged and gulped his cock down like a good fuck whore and shook my head. He slapped me over and over again until my face was red and than blew his nut on my face. He said “clean yourself up whore; I will see you at lunch”.

Snuff sex addict, makes your blood vessels pop when you cum

Snuff sex I enjoy Torture sex the gut-wrenching kind. Fuck my hard, slam your cock in out of my fuck-holes while digging your nails into my spine. Slit my wrist, choke me to near death! I like it rough. Leave me with deep lacerations all over my body. Make my pussy bleed from the pounding… I am going to clean your cock of all my bloody cunt juices. You must not forget who is in charge. One degrading word out of that mouth of yours and the roles will change. I am not a submissive whore so come correct!

I am a Snuff porn addict and I have addiction pain.

The kind that makes my bones shiver… You are nothing more than a mile a man dumb enough to tend to my needs and take a risk that can cost you everything. For pleasure, a man like you will do anything regardless of the circumstances. When you are done bringing me to pound town. I will be cracking those fucking balls of yours that solely belong to me. You will need permission from this day forward as to where what and how you will be doing things.

Your wife, welp you will have explaining to do if you dare strip off your clothing in front of her. Looks to me like you and her are just going to have to have a sexless marriage. Unless you want to explain the burn marks on your ass from me branding you… or how about the deep scratches I’ve left on your backside? There is no denying Snuff sex, you belong to me now. Surrender, and everything will be easier, resist, and serve severe consequences.

Knife Play Phone Sex Requires Skill and a Love for Human Suffering

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex takes skill. Why shoot your victim when you can carve them up with your knife. A knife not only takes skill to use, but it also serves as a versatile weapon. I use my knife to stab victims. But I can torture with a knife. Most guns kill quickly. Bleeding out or being dissected like a frog causes optimal pain. And that most often is my goal.

Charlie loves pain. He hired me to castrate him. Although he recognized that his cock appeared worthless to most women, he lacked the courage to castrate himself. But Charlie tried to renege on our arrangement. And when I said I do not offer refunds for losers with cold feet, he tried to fight me. And he lost the fight. However, I would say my knife won that battle. One jab to the side rendered him less feisty, LOL.

I knew where to stab him to disable him but not kill him. Oh, he would be a snuff sex victim, but I wanted to prolong his pain and suffering. Those two things combined equal an aphrodisiac for me. Suddenly, he looked like a shadow of himself. What did he expect? He hired me to take his junk, then he tried to fight me over money. Do I look like the kind of woman who takes that kind of shit? No, I do not would be the only answer to that question.

My Knife is My Best Friend and I Love to Use My Friends

Charlie might be bear shit right now, but it took him 23 hours to die. I set the timer so I would know how long I prolonged his death. I cut his cock off first. His balls too. I mean he did pay me for a service. Although he paid for the castration, the torture sex I gave him for free. He deserved it. I dissected him like a frog in biology class. Even took out his organ meat. High protein food.

Charlies’ death needs to serve as a reminder to everyone not to renege on an agreement or fight me. You will not win. In fact, you will die.