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You Made Me a Great Meal, Thank You!

Preparing and eating a great meal is always a thrill. Exotic dishes give me an intense adrenalin rush. Believe it or not, I have noteworthy culinary skills (sinister laugh).  I love to pamper my taste buds. Of course, the best feast is one that is made with the delicacy of human flesh.  I have mastered cutting off, separating, and preparing all of the delicious parts. There is a way to cook the flesh, where it tastes better than the ‘finest meat’ . It is simply to die for!  It is all in the seasoning (sinister laugh).  I love to marinade a nice, fat, testicular ball sack, or stir fry a diced and sliced dick shaft, or even pot roast a  firm pair of buttocks-I hope that you go to the gym honey (the ass tastes so much better when it is firm). Thinking about it makes my mouth water (sinister laugh). I will only cook (you) my favorite meal upon request, or if I am turned on by you.  In that instance, I will prepare you for my pleasure (in many different ways).  For you, cannibalism phone sex may go like this:  I invite you over for a night of sadistic pleasure, prepare a hot bath for you (containing a marinade mixture that will tenderize your meat), having you soak for about 3 hours.  While I prepare you, I offer you bottle of your favorite wine. Once I feel that you are ‘ready’, I will skillfully cut off your prime parts, separate them, cook them (medium-well) and enjoy them with a full course meal that may include mashed potatoes and green beans, topped with my Mother’s recipe for a scrumptious seminal gravy. Thank you for a great dinner!  Too bad it was your last (sinister laugh).

It Fits Like a Glove

I forced my hand inside of a sub’s anal cunt recently.  It literally fit me like a glove.  His moans and screams of pleasure made my pussy so wet with an intense burst of sadistic pleasure.  Once inside of is moist, hot hole, I flexed my right hand and then started thrusting deeply within his ass, while he jerked his hard cock.  He felt so good as I pumped my fist inside of his tunnel.  He is a fisting phone sex slut.  I really enjoy filling him up.  He told me that nothing satisfies him like the fullness that he receives from my hand being inside of his man-hole.  I was ontop of him, looking into his sex starved eyes, repeatedly fisting his anal cunt.  He loved the feeling of pain and pleasure mixture.  His moans were weak, muffled, hot, intense.  He begged me to fuck him harder! I pumped my fist inside of him hard and fast, until he shot a huge load of cum onto his stomach.

Dominatrix Phone Sex-Phoenix Style….

Sometimes men forget, that aside from the intense charge that I get from ‘death-by-phone’, I have yet  another skill-set…..I love to control you while you are yet, still alive.  Dominatrix phone sex is one way that I do it.  However, if you are looking for gentleness?……..Honey, I am not the one!  If you like it harsh, rough, cruel, and intense?………..I’m your Huckleberry Bitch!!!!

So, you arrive to my dungeon.  I immediately grab you by your pathetic throat and slam your head against my brick wall.  I then snatch you up by the scruff of your neck (by this time you are bloodied), and I head-but you (about 10 times).  I then slam you in your groin with a 30 pound dumbbell (I love working out: such a feeling of euphoria)!  You loose your balance and fall to your knees, ready to worship my superiority.  I now order you to lick my 6 inch stiletto boot heels (that are covered in ‘furry friends’ feces that I had intentionally stepped into, prior to your arrival).  You whimper and whine, uttering a faint, “Yes Madam.”  You follow through, by hungrily licking and sucking every morsel of ‘brown delight’ from my heels.  To reward you, I pistol whip you with my 9mm; bitch slapping you, until I have broken your front teeth.  Next, I order you to put a bit in your mouth;treating you like the animal that you are.  You struggle to put the bit in your mouth, spitting out your bloody teeth in the process.  I rip your pants and underwear off of you, and order you to put on my snug fitting, chastity device (one that cuts off  your circulation).  I lock you pathetic penis up, shackling it and bolting it securely with a heavy padlock.  I then swallow the key.  You only have the ability to urinate.  I force you down onto your back, on the cold, hard, steel floor.  I then squat over you and cover you with my scent (urinating all over your pathetic, bound and shackled penis and scrotum). You cock hardens from the warmth of my hot piss.  I respond by pouring scolding hot, boiling water on your ball-sack, and metal-clad chastity device:(a conductor of intense heat).  You scream as if you were dying, begging your Madam to stop, but I don’t hear you! I laugh, like an evil bitch!!!(amused by your pain).  “Subby Bitch“!!!

 

Snuff Phone Sex (asphyxiation)

Lately, I have been fantasizing about torturing you by way of asphyxiation. Last night I had a dream that I had put a heavy-duty trash bag over your head, while I clutched your pathetic little throat (until your eyes popped) forcefully securing duct tape around your scrawny neck.

Once I had prepped you, I laid back and enjoyed my handi-work by thrusted a metal-spiked dildo into my hot and hungry cunt. You were aroused by my moans as I was charged by the blood splattering in between my thighs. You became hard, as you struggled to breathe.

How long can you hold your breath? I bet you would not be able to hold it for very long, if I were beating and pounding forcefully, into your chest with my fists?!!!

You know, orgasms are all the more intense when you cannot breathe. I will put my hot, skillful lips all over your cock, and bathe it with my velvet-like tongue, bringing you to a point of erotic explosion and then as you release your hot sperm (when you least expect it)-I’ll chomp down on your shaft, clenching your flesh tightly between my razor sharp teeth. I’ll force duct tape onto your nostrils and mouth, cutting off your air supply, until your heart pops!! Snuff phone sex is the only cure for my sickness-join me!


Snuff Phone Sex

Wow! There are so many fucking ways to die, it’s incredible!! Name your poison and I will supply it. Do you want to fuck while you choke on a string of my dirty panties that I have fed down your throat? I would love to nail your testicles to the kitchen counter and watch your ball-sack bleed. Or, better yet, I will pour Drano down your piss hole and unclog your plumbing first! Great stuff for your cock! How about I rip your asshole open with a cracked wine bottle, carve bitch into your ass cheeks! There is nothing like the thrill that is achieved through snuff phone sex.  What if I tie a slipknot around your neck and hang you to a hook on my my living room ceiling and watch you struggle until your neck snaps! I love being sadistic! I could poison you too! Sorry bitch! Ever heard of death by phone? Well, I will kill you softly. Or, I will kill you brutally! Die bitch!!!!!!

Fucked Up Little Pisshole

 I used to have a teacher named Mr. Hansen. He thought he was God’s gift and that he could do no wrong. He would laugh when the other brats tried to fuck with me and even cheered them on, agreeing that I was a “freak”. Of course, I had to get my revenge. I like to see the fear in my victim’s eyes for as long as possible – days, sometimes even weeks. So, I started leaving him notes in his desk. Sometimes, I’d even leave a dead bird carcass or something with the threats just to make him pee his pants! Unfortunately, that little pussy bitch got scared and moved away before I could get my revenge. Lucky for me, he’s back.

Now, I’ve got more rage burning inside than ever before and he’s got something to make my revenge even more fun! He has a daughter. The little bitch is innocent enough to cry for daddy and make my cunt drip – and what better way to get back at that asshole than to fuck up that tiny little pussy beyond recognition?! She was so easy to get to. I found out her name and snatched her up off the playground. The dumb bitch came right up to me and followed me to my car after I talked to her for a bit. In my trunk, I had a screwdriver and some rope. I drove to a secluded area and then tied that little bitch to the trunk with her naked legs spread wide open. I could see her juicy little pussy lips quiver when I slid the metal of the screwdriver over her slit. My body responded so quickly to the tears running down her face. My cunt was so fucking wet, I could have drowned the bitch in it. I told her that her daddy was an evil man, and that he wanted me to do this to her. I grabbed her stupid pigtails and yanked her head back, slamming it against the car as I jammed my screwdriver up into her tight little pisshole! Ohhh, the little cunt screamed so loud I had to pull the bloody tool out of her pussy and stab it into her mouth until enough blood gushed out that she had no more breath to scream with. I doused her body in gasoline and lit her up, right there in the parking lot. There’s no more remains for Mr. Hansen to find, but when they realize the bitch is missing – I bet he’ll remember the reason why he moved away in the first place. Don’t fuck with Phoenix.

Torture Phone Sex Bitch

It’s sad how many of these stupid bitches deserve my delicious, hot flames melting away their pathetic skin. I love to watch it bubble and pop, listening to their screams begging me to stop! Like the other day, when this fucking cunt decided she wanted to start bitching about my short, tight clothes. She called me a trashy slut and all sorts of shit. Haha, that’s the last mistake that whore will ever make. I was waiting for her in the parking lot when she got to her car and she met my friend the fucking tire iron right across her stupid face. The weak bitch was knocked out in two hits. I shoved her in my car and brought her home. I had the bitch naked, chained up and hanging from my ceiling by the time she started to wake up. The first thing that she saw was me, sitting in the corner rubbing my juicy cunt while I watched her bruised body and bleeding face. The fear in her eyes made my nipples stand up on end and I knew it was time to start our games. She wanted to call me a slut? Well now she’s my fucking slut – and I’m not very nice to my sluts! I whipped her a few times, leaving some nice wounds in her smooth white skin. Then, I held a pretty, glass dildo in a flame until it was hellfire hot and slammed that shit right up her  fucking pussy! She was begging me to stop, choking on her tears and close to passing out from the pain. Weak little bitch wasn’t going to cut my fun short. I decided I needed to bust out the grand finale before she passed out – to make sure the little bitch felt every bit of it. She really started freaking out when I poured a gallon of gasoline all over her. She was drenched, the smell of gasoline filling up the whole room. She stared into my eyes and devious smile spread across my face as I lit a single match. She went up in flames instantly, the warmth from her burning flesh flooded across my body, making my pussy tingle. I grabbed my dildo, sliding it in and out of my wet cunt as I watched that bitch burn away into useless, lifeless ashes.

Burning Evidence

Look at the bloody mess we made out of this dead bitch. You were right about how fun it would be to brutally ravage her cunt together as I got to burn her with red hot pokers. Hearing shrieking, just excited me to play with her more. Ha! It’s funny how just a few weeks ago we met on the internet and wrote to each other about the perfect plan to take that little neighbor girl for our own dark biding. Now that we have taken from her everything we wanted, it is time for her to go up in flames. She is barely breathing to realize that we just pored gasoline all over her ass. Now before we light her up, give me the letters and pictures that would connect us to this pathetic slut. All evidence will be burning together so we wont get caught. Next time, I think we should pick a younger one for our fun.

Raging Hellish Fire

Burning red flames is my game and you will feel the heat of my darkest desires. The fire I use as a gateway to creates a hellish havoc on anyone, anything, and any place it comes in contact with. Watching the massive destruction of it’s burning flames, sends a heat wave throughout my body that to fuel my wicked desires. My favorite items that I always have an abundance of is matches, lighters, and gasoline. The great thing about having those items in possession, is for two reason … that they are cheap and untraceable. There is nothing in this world than watching useless soul have gasoline pour on them and burst in to flames. Their chilling screams gets me to cum every time. Or even if I found a victim that I want to tie down and take a red hot cast iron to brand them as if they were cattle. Humm, the smell of sizzling, burnt flesh can always intensify my lustful hunger to take what is mine and give no mercy to the innocent.