Category: Snuff Phone Sex

Cold-Hearted, Financial Domination Bitch

I believe that you must pay to play.  In that, as a beautiful woman, I deserve the best, and I expect for my companions to honor my time with their resources.  Is it prostitution? perhaps (I really don’t care).   If I decide to become your girlfriend, I will expect for you to cater to my needs, spoil me financially, and to give me access to everything that you own; ultimately, making it mine.  You would belong to me, and likewise, all of your assets shall also become mine.  I may decide that I want you to increase your life insurance policy to $350 million and make me the beneficiary (secretly cutting off your wife and the rest of your family). You are to leave everything to me; awarding me ownership of your estate, when you pass….(I want to enjoy your wealth in my youth, so I will murder you and make it look like a professional hit).  There is no price that you can put on my love.  However, I have a price, and it is everything.

 

1st Aid for the Little Brat

I recently performed ‘my version’ of 1st aid on an unconscious brat whom had passed out after running and tripping over a tree limb, in a secluded wooded trail where my friend and I were biking.

The little whore was dressed like she was looking to get fucked; wearing skin tight, jogging pants and a skin tight top.  My friend and I left our bikes and came to her aid.  (After ensuring that there was no one else around) I started by slicing her shirt and pants off of her, then cutting off her bra and panties-exposing her for my male friend to fuck.  While he mounted her unconscious body, thrusting his hard cock inside of her ass; I began chest compressions (punching her chest as hard as I could, until I heard her ribs crack). Meanwhile, my friend moaned with pleasure as he left a load inside of her ass. I licked her asshole clean, after he was finished with her.  My pussy juices ran down my legs, as I was an eager lesbian cuckold for our sadistic work. Our work was done here.  We left the bitch naked, fucked, and ready to die, in the cold (only to be discovered, after the wild animals have ravaged and consumed her flesh).

My Kinky Hook-Up with an Older Man from out of Town (Conclusion)

Our tongues danced together sending orgasmic currents throughout my juicy pussy.  I broke our kiss and straddled his bleeding groin, raised my machete , salivating over the razor-sharp blade…..and  swung; cutting off his head.  I carefully wrapped the head inside of plastic wrap and placed it inside of my purse (keeping it as a souvenir).  I pressed my ear against his chest, noticing that his heart was still beating (though faintly).  I reached inside of his open and bleeding chest, and using both hands, spread open his rib cage and removed his weak, pulsing heart.  I placed this struggling organ against my lips, and kissed it, before opening my mouth and taking a bite into its flesh. I immediately felt my vagina explode with cum as I destroyed the last evidence of my victim’s life. I spent the next hour cleaning up the hotel room. Prior to leaving, I drug the body into the bathroom and placed it into the tub.  I laid a rose on top of the corpse and left.

My Kinky Hook-Up with an Older Man from out of Town, Part III

After cumming extremely hard, I rubbed my wetness all over his face.I kissed his lips, tasting his blood.  His bloody kisses tasted so sweet. I continued kissing him as I grabbed my machete and straddled his bloody, cock-less groin. As I raised it, my pussy juices flooded down my thighs.  I looked up at the shiny blade; I was so turned on…awaiting what was to come.   I looked into his dazed eyes and bloody face and plunged the machete into
his stomach, repeatedly. He  moaned and groaned as I thrusted.  I was careful, not to stab  his heart, as I did not want him to die, just yet.  The sight of his blood was was erotic, exciting, and euphoric. I moaned, cumming profusely, all over his castrated groin. I removed the machete from his stomach and licked some of the blood off before laying
it down, beside his head.  I leaned down, and passionately kissed his bloody lips, thrusting my tongue inside of his bloody mouth.(To be continued)….

A Young Sex Slave

I met a p-daddy online, who craved the taste of a sweet, young male.  He paid me to find one to be abused, tortured, and turned into a rape fantasy fulfilled.  The little one was cute, pretty, and so naive and innocent.  He was still a virgin.  My mouth watered as I fantasized about the way that he would be used.  He was to be drugged, seduced, and deflowered. I would facilitate the whole experience for my new-found p client.  I had the young man lured to my home in another state.  He was lured by  his babysitter who was having a sexual relationship with my nephew (the perfect plan). The little one was told that my husband and I would watch him for a couple of hours while his babysitter took care of a family emergency.  When that stupid whore left, the fun began.  The little man was offered some milk (that contained a sedative) and cookies.  Once he was relaxed, I laid back on the couch and watched the little brat learn to suck cock, get fucked, and then die.

My Kinky Hook-up with an Older Man from Out of Town

I was on the prowl; seeking to kill. So I took a flight out of the country and went out drinking.  My victim was an older man at the bar who insisted on hooking-up with me.  I warned him that I was ‘very kinky’ in the bedroom.  I laughed, as he insisted that he could handle and keep up with my ‘unconventional tastes’.  On that note, I agreed to get with him, promising to give him a night that he would remember the rest of his life.

I took him to an extravagant hotel, as I do with all of my victims. My purse was packed with everything that I needed to drug and kill this sex-starved man.  As he showered, I removed the contents of my purse and hid them under the bed.  I changed into a black, tiny leather nightie and high heeled, thigh-high boots.  I laid on the bed, waiting.

He eagerly came to me, kissing me, and immediately after-wards, went betwixt my legs and hungrily licked, sucked and kissed my wanton pussy. I enjoyed him for about 5 minutes, before I decided that I had enough. I offered him something to enhance the experience (it would put him in a semi-comatose state, having a numbing/anesthetic effect). After he acknowledged that he was feeling dizzy, I started on him:  I passionately kissed his lips, reached under the bed (never parting my lips from his, I grabbed my knife and cut off his cock and balls).  He was bleeding profusely, but could not feel the intensity of the pain. He was dizzy, and did not realize that he was laying in his his own blood (I smeared his blood on my hardened nipples and then licked and sucked my fingers clean). To be continued…...

Maternal Torture

There are too many ‘worthless pieces of shit’ who have had offspring, but do not deserve to be called ‘mothers’. These worthless cunts are oftentimes the focal point of our rape fantasies, torture and snuff fantasies. I want to put a trash bag over their pitiful heads,wrap duct tape around their necks and then chop their heads off with an ax. Next, I will put their heads in a meat grinder(on full bast). The remnants will then be strewn about the streets, for famished scavengers to feast on. The next thing that I will do, is to take a large wooden baseball bat,soak it in lighter fluid,set it on fire, and plunge it down their necks, through their chests,stomachs and out through their sub-human assholes. Once I have burned the shit out of these pitiful bitches, I will hang their headless, burnt corpses to a tree, to be consumed by wildlife. There are so many demented things that I can concoct, as it pertains to snuffing out those who fall into the category of ‘unfit’ mothers.

The Second Attempt

Accomplice Phone SexAccomplice Phone Sex with Natasha is pretty exciting for me!  The last time we were together we did some crazy and wild things with these young ones, and I was scared at first.  Things were fine, and Natasha & I went home and never talked about it again.  This morning she came over and asked me to go with her to hunt for some little victims for her father.  He send her out about once a week to get two or three for him because he was bored.  We went to the local burger place and found the three perfect little victims.  We waited for them to leave and we followed them, and when they turned the corner we ran up on them and pulled out a knife.  The little victims were scared and crying, and this seemed to make Natasha happy and horny.  We told them that they had to come with us, or we would cut them.  When we got to her Dad he was so happy that he rewarded us with the chance to help him cut them up.

It’s A Risque Halloween

Hell yes we are working hard on the finishing touches. We are creating a naked haunted house. Those of us that are in the haunted house will be naked and in ghoulish make up and in order to visit our haunted house you must be naked as well. We will have lots of sadistic fucked up sex scenes from decapitation to gutting to bondage, snuff and torture. You name a twisted fucked up fantasy and it will be portrayed in our haunted house. We could have been done with preparations by now but we all are getting so fucking horny as we plan and set things up that we have stopped a million times to get a quick fuck in and then we have to get back to work. We are going to scare the shit out of people and enjoy kinky perverted and twisted fucking in public and get away with it because it will all be part of the show. This is going to be one hell of a spooktacular haunted house!

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!