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Frankly, I’m A Fucking Monster

Snuff Phone Sex Bianca

Everyone has a method–everyone. I don’t care if you’re a white collar professional, a bus boy at Denny’s, or a rich bitch with a trust fund stocked to the brim . . . everyone has a method. There’s just way too much stress in this world to take it like a fucking idiot. I don’t let anyone fuck with me. I’m the fucker. I’m the bitch. I’M the one who ruins and destroys people’s lives at the drop of a hat . . . and I’m the one enamored with Franklin Evan’s methods. Never heard of him? Haha. Boy, are you missing out. That stupid piece of shit is a goddamn genius.

“In the summer of 1872, 64-year-old Franklin Evans – aka the Northwood Monster – lured his adolescent grandniece, Georgianna Lovering, into the woods near her home, strangled her to death, then raped and sexually mutilated her corpse.

Following his arrest, he confessed to a string of unsolved atrocities, among them the random mutilation-murder of a physically deformed five-year-old girl he snatched from her New Hampshire home, the rape-murder of a 14-year-old schoolgirl in Maine, and the butchering of a 15-year-year-old Massachusetts girl, along with her 12-year-old brother who had witnessed the crime. He was eventually caught for his “unnamable and incredible crimes,” and “swung like a dog” in his execution.”

I get so pissing drunk, my ankles are bleeding from my heels and I don’t even fucking feel it. I’m feeling gleeful–feeling giddy. I’m going to squeeze a tramp’s throat til she ceases to breath. You wanna taste? Haha. Just you wait . . .

Give It To ‘Em

Snuff Phone Sex Bianca

Ever had a shoe up your cunt? Oh sorry, let me re-phrase that. Have you ever fucked a bitch with your huge ass, dirty  shoe? No. Ah, okay. Well, you’ve met the right Bitch then, because I’m about to tell you how agonizingly painful it is to get stretched like that. I know what you’re thinking . . . have I seen it? Ha. Babe, I’ve done it more then seen it. I’ve caused it. Time and time and time again. I’ve ripped open holes, destroyed them. Fucked them until they split right open at the seams. I’ve maimed pussies and screwed cervixes, I’ve completely rammed assholes until they gaped for days. And you know the best part of all of that? The screams, the fear, the begging. Always the begging. But in the last few days, I’ve wanted something more. Something harsher. Something extreme. And as you know very well at this point, I am a steely, take-no-shit kind of teen who basically takes the crown for extremes. So is it really a surprise that I got an inkling of an ache for the desire to cause pain last night? Nah. I love dishing out agony and suffering.

Sadistic Phone Sex Bianca

I decided to see for myself how true the phrase “up yours” really is. After all, everyone is always going on about kicking other people in the ass and shoving their feet where the sun don’t shine . . . well, it gave me all sorts of nasty ideas. I started trying my plan on my first victim. Using the slimiest, dirtiest shoe I could find–size 13 men’s, I tied a metal pole with spikes into the sole. Then I secured it with a rubber band, and got my bitch all nice and comfortable. After all, we’d need to spread her open nice and wide to expose those sweet holes. Nice and vulnerable, bared before my sight. I loved it. And then I rammed that shoe into her pussy so hard, she screamed through her ball gag with the power of a thousand high-pitched squeaks, a sweet symphony of shrieks–so beautiful to my ears. When I’d abused and torn her open so bad, she couldn’t even find her own voice anymore, that’s when the fun started. The pumping, fucking, screwing fun. Her face was drawn in a horrible grimace of utter and sheer suffering and agony. I couldn’t help myself from grinning ear to ear as the spikes in the shoe ripped her body apart. It’s so HOT! The blood flow was beautiful, and I love that part when their eyes get wide, just before their hearts stop pumping and they get so still . .  .

Evil Phone Sex Bianca

Burn Baby Burn

Sadistic Phone Sex Bianca

I’m a growing teenage girl. I get hungry. And  . . . occasionally I’m in the mood for some protein. But I like my meat served up with a side of terrified shrieks. Oh, did I mention I eat it rare? Yeah. There’s nothing better than taking a big old bite while your meal is still fresh . . . and alive. The other day, I really fucked up the Chink whore who pissed her little panties about my internet bandwidth. Turns out, she had the nerve to report me for “taking up too much of the space” on our block. WHAT THE FUCK, YOU STUPID CHINK. You wanna fuck with Bianca, huh? You wanna piece of her?? Well, lucky for Little Miss Geisha, I had a space for her. Right inside my intestinal track, where she could be drowned in putrid acid and gushed out like the trashy, useless shit she is. But I’m the type of gal that’s picky about her loin cuts. I wont just take any old slab of fat. So when I dragged her by the hair off her back porch, and flung her down into the fire pit, I decided to inspect the slantey-eyed twit with the bottom of my foot. And I smacked and beat that bitch with the blunt force of my heel until rich, appetizing blood was gushing out of her eyeballs and the squinty-eyed banana was bawling like a baby. More fun with feet? Yeah, you like that chink . . . . well I’m not much a chef. Never have been. But It’s amazing how cooperative a stupid slut can be after a little adjustment. I shoved her own toes down her throat until the melody of blood gurgling played as I heard her choking on it. Even better since her toenails are a little longer, and they sliced into the flesh of her esophogaus as she choked on her own severed meatcuts. To prepare her for cooking, I pinned the rice-eating Oriental down, making sure to dig the sharp meathooks into her Achilles heels, severing the tendons so the doomed fucker couldn’t run away. The retarded little twats try that sometimes. They think it’ll work. But it just makes me angrier. Good thing I’ve got a good aim. When she tried to limp away on her knees, the muscle sinewy tugging against the meathooks as she mewed like a kitten, all it took was one huge WHACK! of my baseball bat to the side of her head, and that little whore went down. I took my axe then, the one with the rusted blade coated in gasoline, and I hacked off the skank’s tits. Yummy. Such a beautiful bubbling of fat when the heat reaches the right temperature. Nothing I love more than a good appetizer. But I had to cook it right. I dropped a lit match right over the gook’s tits and they burst into flames, fire licking in a burst of pain along the gasoline leaking into her bloodstream. Not sure if if that part was gonna be edible, but uh . . .  I had to work quick, ‘cus see . . . I like to roast my catch alive. Bianca’s got high standards for her food, and fucking her prey up first? Locks in the flavor of abject suffering.

Freak Nasty Slut

Taboo phone sex Alice 1Now I got to tell you that like any rebellious emo teen, I hate going to school where I am surround by spoiled, stupid bitches. I am talking about the ones that walk around school like a princess and the one that I know all you perverts just want to snatch up so you take them some where to fuck the shit out of their wet, tight holes. Well I got to tell you what happened with me this week that involves one of those skanks. Well this slut is completely spoiled by Daddy’s money and gets away with anything. Well I was doing a line of the good, white shit in the girl’s bathroom before class when that slut came into the bathroom to powder her face. She saw what I was doing and called my a whore as she left the bathroom. I didn’t care and continued sniffing away when all of a sudden the vice principal walked in the girl’s bathroom. Great! I got fuckin’ busted! He gave me suspension from school and then threatened me that he was going to fail me for the year. Later on I found out that self righteous bitch narked me out to the V.P. as she was going to he class.

With that knowledge, I put it to my motivating power to deal with her ass. So after school, I stocked her all the way to her house since I know she walks home from school everyday. I saw that her house key was hidden under a flower pot near her front door. After returning the key back in it’s spot, I watched her through the window and saw she went to take a shower and that is when I made my move. After she got out of the shower and went into her room, that is when she found me. Terrified and speechless she froze at the sight of me with a gun. With my gun pointing at her, I told her to pull her bathroom razor out of her robe pocket and start cutting her face. She begged me to not cut herself and I just cocked my gun. With sobbing tears down her cheeks, she began cutting into face. Now this is the best way to get a bitch back is by having her fuck up her own damn self! Ha, ha, ha, ha!!!

Surprise Inside

This little asshole twerp at my school has been asking me to go out with him lately. Seriously? Do I look like a fucking prom queen to you, fucker? But the retarded little freak wont leave me the fuck alone, so finally I agreed to do something with him…on my own terms, of course. First, I told him where to meet me. Gave him the address, got all fancied up real nice for him. When he got there, he looked really confused. Yeah, it was dark, and the cemetery gate was all chained up, but that was no problem for me. I brought my Lineman’s pliers. Lucky him….well, I guess he wasn’t so lucky when I cut through the chain and pushed him inside. Then he wanted to run home and cry like a little quacking baby. WHAT’S WRONG BABY? ARE YOU BACKING THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR LITTLE TRICK? Nooo, stay for the surprise inside! He was getting so scared, I started cackling like a hyena. Guess he shouldn’t have messed with me…I shoved the dirty twat right over to the mausoleum in the center, but he tried to run. Can’t have that…I rammed the pliers into his stomach and a burst of blood sprayed out from the wound. He shrieked loudly and dropped immediately in pain. Then I grabbed his scruffy sneaker and dragged his piss-ass weakling body over to the door. “Getting it up, yet, fucker?!” I screamed at him. I kicked him in the stomach where the pliers were still lodged, and he let out a horrible shrill howl. “THINK YOU’RE GOING TO GET SOME FROM BIANCA, HUH?” I checked his pants, sure enough, he was hard as a rock. So I yanked down his jeans and I started giving the fucker what he wanted. Your little pisspole touched, right? “THAT’S WHAT YOU WANTED FROM ME RIGHT, YOU STUPID PRICK?” I kept beating him until his breathing grew more and more ragged. Then I slammed his head against the stone of the cemetery and snipped off his pathetic cock with my pliers, still coated in his blood. His entrails slipped out of the gaping hole in his abdomen as I yanked it out and I wiped my sticky red hands on my jeans in disgust. Then I left his corpse there to rot. Hey, he’s in a cemetery already, less clean up for me. Now that’s my idea of a great date….

Furry Fuck Fest

Accomplice Phone Sex Magenta1My friends and I conduct ceremonies-in the forests-3 times a year. We collect 1 furry of various types, take them to the wilderness and camp out. We feast with the furries, get them high,then let them mate (well,at least go through the motions) HAHAHAHA!!!! When they are happy and content, we have orgies with our fun furry friends.  The fucking furries are tied, muzzled, and gang banged.  The girls and I use a strapon cocks on the female furries and fuck and suck the male furries with big enough dicks.  The guys fill all furry assholes and cunts with sperm loads-shooting deep inside of furry loins-HAHAHAHA!!! FUCKING FURRIES HARD, HEARING THEM SQUEAL WITH PLEASURE!!! Impregnating the female furry cock-whores.  We make a potion made of furry cum-BATHING IN IT-DANCING-RITUALISTIC SEX!!!! Ahhhhhhhh-so much fucking fun!!!! High-fucking-high-as-kites!!!

Sticks and Stones

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I will never forget the little-worthless-fucking-brat that used to live down the street from me.  She always got teased by all of the other fucking-neighborhood-brats.  They would chase the little fuck down the street. The motherfucker would run-screaming-her-fucking-head-off until the neighbors would call the cops.  One day the little bitch decided to come up to me while I was outside reading. She started crying and seeking comfort from me (stupid motherfucker).  She wanted to know why she was always being treated so badly.  I told the stupid bitch that it was because she was a loser and was a waste of air. I told her that she never should have been born. The next day the cops were swarming the neighborhood and were camped outside of the little bitch’s home.  She shot herself in the head with her parent’s gun (blew her fucking brains out all inside of her mother’s car). The news got my pussy so wet. HAHAHAHA!!! She was a worthless piece of shit. Sometimes the truth hurts-but sometimes it sets you free. HAHAHAHA!!!!!

I didn’t See Anything….

imageedit_41_6089133888My boyfriend’s friend betrayed him-It was time for the MOTHERFUCKER TO DIE!!!!! We invited the traitor out to a cozy cabin, in the outskirts of town-desolate, the only cabin in existence for miles.  We told (I will call him traitor-Joe-HAHAHA) that we were having a party of sorts.  He was to be tortured, killed and fucked when dead.  Joe arrived and was immediately lured into our bedroom.  The lights were dim.  I laid on the bed naked.  I asked him to tell me if he ever thought of fucking me and if today was his last day on earth, would he want to have me.  He said that if today were his last day on earth, he would want to be fucked by my boyfriend/his soon to be ex friend. I got up, wrapped myself in a satin sheet that was on the bed and left the room ( I sat outside of the room with my ear glued to the door).
Soon after-wards, I heard the sounds of sex…. moans, grunting, skin slapping-fucking and sucking  noises….followed by chilling screams, pleading, and then sounds of bones crushing, stabbing, a neck breaking, flesh tearing and blood splattering.  My boyfriend called me into the room and was covered in blood.  He told me to watch him fuck Joe, the way he fucked him over.  I looked at Joe’s mutilated corpse and I watched my boyfriend mount his corpse and shove his cock inside of his ex friend’s bloody ass.  After a few seconds, he let out a loud moan, pulled out of him and shot his cum all over the bloody corpse.
JOE GOT HIS WISH (HAHAHAHAHA)!!!!!!!

Little Brat Pussy Torn Open (HAHAHAHA)

imageedit_36_7315523650We were hungry!!!!! It was time to devour the brat’s sweet little pussy!!!!!  We captured her in her home-when her parents were away.  We snatched her-screaming her fucking head off-pissing all over herself!!!
THE LITTLE FUCKER!!!!
SMELLING OF PISS!!! THEN SHE SHIT HERSELF!!! 
We grabbed her by her throat and stuffed her in a trash bag (shitty and pissey panties included) HAHAHAHA!!! We drove her to the next state over -took her to a secluded/ vacant vacation home in the woods-cut her shitty smelling trash bag open.
My partner-turned on by the stench-RAPED ‘FANTASY’ HER STINKY HOLES!!! HAHAHAHA!!!!
I laughed as she screamed-trying to fight him off of her filthy little holes.  He came inside of her piss and shit holes.  Nasty little fucking bitch-she loved it-i know she did!
I got in between her legs and sucked the cum out of her filthy holes-YUMMY!!!
and then I got up!  I slammed a chair into the bedroom window-GLASS SHARDS WERE FLYING EVERYWHERE!!!! (HAHAHAHA). I grabbed an arm full of broken glass and started shoving them inside of the little brat’s ass and pussy-cutting-mutilating the sluts’ holes. SCREAMS OF TERROR!!! SCREAMS OF HORROR!!!  When I was done, I snatched a huge piece of glass out of her cunt and slit her throat with it. 
WE LEFT HER FOR DEAD!!! (HAHAHAHAHA)

Killer Vacation…Bye Bye Echo

Snuff Phone Sex Teen LydiaThe awesome thing about these bitches, they all think I look so sweet. They think someone with such a sweet voice couldn’t possibly be so bad. They didn’t want some of the other Snuff Phone Sex girls to come with them on vacation. The didn’t mind me coming though and that was their first mistake.

The moment I laid eyes on that floppy titty teen ho I knew she needed to die. Seriously…what teen has floppy fucking titties? Those dangling fucking B cups looked like string cheese hanging down to her navel. So I decided last night, Echo had to go. We are right on the beach, the waves crash so loud I knew no one would come to her rescue.

Echo jumped at the chance to go skinny dipping. So luring her to her death was pretty damn easy. We striped our clothes off and into the dark ocean we went. I let her lead so she wouldn’t see my fish gutter behind my back. She giggled and splashed with those floppy motherfuckers flailing all over the place. She didn’t smile for long though. Those tits were the first thing to go. I threw those saggy motherfuckers deep into the sea thinking maybe some starving shark would like to choke that shit down. I disemboweled her and danced a circle around her with her guts. The whole time she had that stupid shocked expression on her face. She just couldn’t believe it was happening.  I had fun mutilating the rest of her body into chum.  Now to take the rest of the girls out fishing.  ~Sadistic Grin~