Knife play phone sex on Easter? I think religious holidays are the perfect hunting days. Little girls dressed in pretty, white dresses. Cute little Mary Jane shoes on. Ribbons or barrettes in their hair. Cotton panties. No bra because they have no tits yet. They look so innocent and cute, right? Imagine their blood all over that pretty white dress? I hope that gives you an erection, because it makes my cunt drip. I got in my car this morning and drove two hours away to nab a little slut in her Sunday best clothes. She even had on some white gloves. She was walking by herself carrying her Easter basket. I guess there was some Easter egg hunt nearby and she got lost. I told her I was with the church, and she got in my car. No stranger danger at all. Stupid cunt was going to get what she deserved. Death. I was solo on this one, but trust me, before I made her a snuff porn star. It would have been more fun with you. You could have fucked her little cunt and ass before I chopped her up. Nothing like virgin blood. I drove her to my kill shack. She never got scared until in my cabin and I tied her down. Took her a long time to realize I was a bad woman. Even with my Goth look, little girls do not have the same stranger danger for me that they do for men. I make a great accomplice for that reason. I just felt like killing a little angel on Easter. Clearly, I am not religious. I did hurl some blasphemous things to the little cunt as I stabbed her repeatedly. Her hot blood sprayed my body. Her screams were deafening, but unheard. We were in the middle of nowhere. Another dead cunt bled out. I am sure she will be missed, but not by me. Now, I am in a blasphemy phone sex mood. Should we destroy some cunts together?
Tag: Violent Phone Sex
Domination Phone Sex with a Sexy, Deviant Switch
As a sexy, deviant switch, I sometimes crave domination phone sex. I can be your accomplice too. I love to help men explore their rape fantasies for young girls. But I like a little pain occasionally too. I went looking for trouble the other night. I got on Fet Life and looked for some playmates. I found a hot couple who lived near me who wanted to play with a hot busty blonde. I went to their house. I knew it was a risk. It was not my first rodeo. I had a knife and pepper spray with me. I have learned that when you travel in my circles, you need to be prepared. Things are not always as they appear. One moment you are having rough sex, the next moment you are a snuff porn star.
Turns out, I was prepared for nothing. This couple was harmless. Okay, not harmless, but they were not murderers. They were into slave training, however. The man had a beautiful cock, so I was willing to endure some pain to ride that big cock. While I was worshiping his asshole, his sexy bitch wife whipped my back and ass. I was determined to show this this man that I was a hotter bitch than his wife. I did not say that out loud, however, because that is how you get yourself killed. She pegged my ass too while I sucked her husband’s throbbing cock. The more he moaned, the harder she fucked my ass. She was jealous. That was the reaction I was hoping for. Jealousy makes women fuck me harder, whip me harder, do everything harder. I am a pain slut, and I was craving it.
She turned me into her ass rape porn star. She ravaged my ass with a 10-inch dildo. She grabbed my tits too with her long red claws as I fucked her hubby. I had two cocks of sorts inside me a once. He came inside me, and she licked it out of me. She was greedy for her husband’s seed. I still have a sore asshole and some bruising, but I am a pain slut and I got just what I needed that night.
Violent Phone Sex is What I am Prone Too
I am prone to violent phone sex outbursts. I have an impulse control disorder that I have learned to harness over the years thanks to my late grandfather. My first kill was in high school. Without the help of my grandpa and a wood chipper, I would been tried as an adult and sent to prison all my life. I left DNA everywhere, plus I was linked to the victim. She was my bully. That was almost 20 years ago. I am a seasoned killer now. I know how to find a surrogate to represent the person I really want to slaughter. That is the key to staying undetected. You cannot kill a person directly tied to you or someone you have a public beef with. The suspicion falls on you every time. As your accomplice phone sex partner, I can help you find the perfect surrogate. Bob has a thing for his neighbor girl. He was caught once jacking off watching her on her trampoline. His wife caught him, and the girl saw him another time also. Too much of a risk to fuck her and kill her. His wife would think it was him. Hell, the girl could have said something to one of her parents. I took him to a different state where I found the girl’s lookalike. I kidnapped her for Bob, and we brought her back to my kill shack in the woods. I drugged her enough to keep her knocked out for the 2-hour ride. Bob had an erection the entire car ride in anticipation of fucking her. I took all the risk so Bob could have all the fun. I will do the same for you. Bob got to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for his Lolita neighbor girl. He fucked her for hours. He started before she even woke up from the drugs. He fucked all her holes too. I do not use a wood chipper like my grandpa, but I have a unique way of disposing of evidence. That little girl had his DNA all over her and in her. She is coyote food now. I am a conservationist. I work with nature not against it. Coyotes are grateful for a good meal, and they never talk. Now for the important question. Who can I help you kill?
Teen Rape Porn Satanic Deliciousness
Hunting for victims for the hottest snufftastic teen rape porn is a hot fucking time. These teen whores are so extremely easy to spot. Selfie taking idiots trying to win Instagram model of the year. Willing to bare it all. It’s so fucking pathetic.
However, this is so god damned easy. Approach a little whore and her friend phones in their face and playing kissy face. I walk to them scope them out like a wolf circling it’s prey. Make them uneasy… but then immediately tell them I think they would be great for the “art film I am making”. You two wanna be stars? It’s so edgy and cool, and your following will sky rocket. Stars in their eyes they follow.
Luring these little cunts is so easy with the promise of attention. Oh will they get attention! Take them to the cam room and have them modeling some lacey lingerie. I tell them who does the best will win… reality… they both lose. Their lives!
Get them comfortable and drug them a little. The knives come out and the pervert of the moment enters. The pervert of the moment refers to the paying client I hunt for. He then get’s his way with the slutmeat.
I will coax, and assist as you fulfill those dark deranged desires. In most cases I will sit back and get myself off watching that slutmeat get violated and destroyed.
Violent Phone Sex Makes My Cunt Soaking Wet
Violent phone sex makes my cunt wet. Like soaking wet. I masturbate on most of my calls. The more violent a roleplay is, the hotter I get. I know, something is wrong with me. I know it is my violent past. But I embrace it now. My caller asked me about my father. I used to hate talking about him. The moment the word father was mentioned, I would get quiet and my body would tense up. Do not get me wrong, I would kill my daddy in a heartbeat now. I think about it often now that have become a sexy switch. I love my new role in life. But my father no longer has a hold on me. I am no longer scared of him or his equally scary cronies. My father would be 62 now. My caller last night wanted roleplay phone sex. He surprised me. He wanted to be my accomplice in killing dear old daddy. Now, my cunt was dripping. He pretended to be daddy. I went back home for the first time since I was a teen girl. Daddy recognized me immediately. I was taller, and bustier, but he knew who I was. Told me he would never forget his slave. This fantasy call seemed so real. It gave me a real taste for vengeance. Daddy invited me in, and I was not inside for more than a few minutes when daddy tried to force himself on me. He told me I would always be his property. I stabbed him. Daddy was expecting the old Cassandra, not the new Cassandra. The old daughter he knew cowered in his presence and let him do whatever he wanted out of fear. The Cassandra now is not his daughter. I am a taboo phone sex whore who gets off on revenge and pain. I gutted daddy like a pig. Let him die while looking me in the eyes. The perplexed look on his face made me happy. He never saw it coming. He thought he ruined me. He thought he owned me. He thought he broke me. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. And what doesn’t kill me, might kill you because now I am a blood thirsty bitch out for revenge.
Your Daughter Is Addicted To Blasphemy Sex!
You left me all alone with your sweet impressionable daughter and I exposed her to the evil delights of blasphemy sex! While you were gone, I let her walk in on me having violent phone sex and her curiosity about me and my wicked ways grew. I didn’t think it would be so much fun to have a pet but once I got her to start watching snuff porn, she showed much potential. I caught her eyeing my fuck toys and she was tempted into my den of sin, once she tasted my cunt there was no going back. One thing led to another and we were having hot 2 girl phone sex all night long! She was thirsty for sinful ass rape porn and blasphemy phone sex; I couldn’t have predicted that she would want to hail Satan with her tongue deep inside my twat. I came up with an even better idea, I had to have her bring the brats she babysits over so we could really have some fun! When she did the torture sex and teen rape porn Satan worship began!
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for Someone in Your Family?
Do you have murder phone sex fantasies for some one in your family? You can confess your devious thoughts to me. I am a safe place to explore all your twisted thoughts. Forced sex? No problem. Snuff? Still, no problem. I am a bit of a masochist. I love pain. Makes me feel alive. I am a cutter. Always have been. Not for the reasons must women cut their flesh. I am not looking to gain control of myself. I do not feel like my life is spinning out of control and cutting is the only thing I can control. I like the pain. That is the only reason I cut my flesh. Perhaps, because I like the site of blood too. I am a freak. That is why Bob called for a hot fantasy phone sex call. Want to know why his call made me hot? Because it was violent. He wanted to kill his stepmom. I am a stepmom with a stepson who hates me. I was perfect for his role play.
In his head, he has lived our role play a thousand times. She was a cock tease when he was younger. She never gave it up to her stepson though. She just liked the attention. Well, he got his revenge. Sort of, LOL. I pretended to be by the pool in a tiny bikini cock teasing a horny teen boy. He rushed me and forced himself on me right there in the backyard. He fucked me. I fought, screamed and called him names, but that did not change a thing. He forced his cock inside my unwilling pussy. The same pussy that bore him a half-brother. The same pussy his daddy fucks. He choked me to. Strangled me to death with his cock still inside my pussy. I could feel the life draining from my body as I fought to survive. My lifeless body laid on a lawn chair. I made his rape phone sex fantasies feel real. Can I make yours feel real too?
My Brother Kidnapped Me First!
Rape phone sex fantasies make me remember being a young little girl playing on the playground! I remember when my older brother decided to kidnap me and take me to a little shed in the wood behind our house. Mommy was still alive then and daddy was always working, us little ones would play in the back yard for hours. Once my brother led me to the little wooden shed, he told me a witch lived inside and he would protect me from her so we could steal her treasures. My brother said the witch would leave us alone if we took off all our clothes so I stripped naked but once I did my brother started stroking his hard little cock. He came over and rubbed my bald cunny until I was wet, he told me the witch wouldn’t come back if I sucked his hard pee pee, so I did even though I knew it was wrong. My brother liked fingering my bald little pussy for hours so we would go to the little shed in the woods whenever he wanted to kidnap me and molest my perfect little body!
Hot Cheap Fuck Layla
I’m in the mood to be a good cheap fuck and have my fuck holes used and pounded raw until they’re swollen and bloody. Rape phone sex fantasies are my favorite; I want you to dominate me and have your way with every hole while I scream and cream all over your cock. I need a fat cock to fill my slutty pussy and ass and rip me open, slowly tearing my tight holes apart, as they squeeze your dick and slowly drain your balls little by little with every hard and rapid thrust. Wrap your hands around my neck and cut off my air supply as you fuck me deep; as a matter of fact, if I died while cumming and taking your creampie deep in my cunt or up my ass, that would be a dream! Or, better yet, squeeze my neck while you fuck my face and cum deep, waterboarding me with your semen while I choke on your dick. Then, if you’re into having sex with dead bodies, you could keep me there and use me as your human sex doll, forever immortalized as your cum dumpster, ready to fuck and receive your load whenever you please!
Ass Rape Porn Stars Do Not Get a Break Even in a Black Out
Ass rape porn stars do not get a break, not even when there is a city-wide power outage. I was in the dark for a few days. A winter storm came through town, effecting a lot of folks throughout the Midwest. My stepson came over to check on us and brought flashlights and batteries. I knew that was a ruse. He was there to fuck me up. He is getting bolder and bolder. He will fuck me right under his father’s nose. My husband is clueless about his son’s hatred for me. He is always clueless about what a dirty coke whore I am too. My stepson is blackmailing me, so if he has rape phone sex fantasies for me while in my house, I have no choice but to give in to me. He pulled me down to the basement while my husband and sons were preparing a bonfire outside to cook dinner. With only the soft glow of a candle, my stepson forced his cock into my ass first. He never uses lube. It is never about my pleasure though. He just wants to use me as his fuck doll. I was up against the cold washing machine getting ass fucked to death. He was choking me too. He hates me. In my own basement, my stepson violated each hole I have while choking me. I had no doubt that there was a blue mark around my neck. Nothing I could do but hope that in the dark none of my family would notice. My stepson came twice inside me before I had to go back outside and cook dinner with a smile on my face. My husband and sons were clueless that I had just been used like a blow-up doll and had cum running down my legs. I am taboo phone sex mommy and druggy whore.