I’ve always dabbled in murder phone sex fantasies, as many of you already know. I know that most fantasies are better left just that way – as a fantasy. But I keep thinking that the murder one – well, I always wonder about what it would be like if it actually became a reality. And I often think about it happening on Halloween. I mean, what better time for my partner and I to find someone to take home with us…someone who will never be leaving. Fuck, that makes my tight cunt so wet. I know that the sex after doing the deed would be the best sex of my life.
But you know what? Sometimes I dream about being the victim. I want someone to kidnap me, tie me up, force fuck me and stick all kinds of objects into my pussy and asshole. And then when he’s done all the things to me that he wants to do, I want him to slice my wrists so I will bleed out slowly and he can fuck me while I die. I would go out of this world cumming on a big fat cock. What more could a whore like me ask for?