Category: Snuff fantasies

Panties & Snuff Fantasies

snuff fantasies

I have some snuff fantasies, most are from watching TRUE stories about how some girls have died, watching them gets me wet and makes me want to be those girls so desperately. There was one I saw recently of a serial rapist and killer, as I watched I got more and more turned on. This was what I wanted to happen to me! He would take the girls, beat them and force his cock in and out of their holes over and over again. He’d stuff their panties in their mouth, or choke them from behind as he rammed them. He was brutal mean and unforgiving. Their begging did nothing to him as he snuffed them out with their panties over and over again. They mostly were choked by thong panties or a pair stuffed down their throat with his cock as he skull fucked them. I wanted it, I needed it. I craved it. Soon a craigslist ad I posted had me getting what I asked for! Soon he would be there taking me to the edge of death and forcing his cock to brutally take advantage of my young body.

Dirty Phone Sex: Fucking Hot Fun

Join in on this cosmic collision of freaky, and fascinating frap off fun with dirty phone sex. Your aware of what “anything goes” is, I hope… well you can even take it beyond anything goes if you catch my drift. I’m a filthy fucking cum whore and I love to push the envelope with some super sick fuckers!

Can you dig daddy-o? I’m hungry for gobbling a nice thick cock down my throat until your spackling my throat and tongue with that special cream compound! I would love to dig the 6-inch spike of my leather heels in your back as your hammering your stake into my wet and ready hole.

So I would like to know… where is your favorite place to launch your spunk rocket?

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Fire Ants In Their Pants

sadistic phone sexFlexed! I couldn’t believe I had been given flex! I knew they would try me. I knew they would attempt to undermine my dominance, but this was not expected. Getting flex instead of real dope was a true rookie mistake, one I had not personally made since my years as a teen, being a mule to smuggle in my daddies drugs. This idiot who I hired did not know the difference in flex and crystal, and he was took. There was a whole zip of nothing but powder here. I would need to show both my runner and the dealer who sent this a lesson. It would be a lesson neither would soon forget. I gather my sidekick and we move into action, abducting both with ease. All we needed was a hand soaked with gas and each fell in seconds. When they awoke, they were in my dungeon, tied tightly to my wooden tables. Their wrists and ankles were already bruised from the tight ropes. I paced back and forth deciding on my course of action. Al idea sprang to my mind. I begin by adding clamps to their naked skin. I added clamps to their nipples, armpits, and painfully small penises. Ease clamp was forced as tight as was possible. These clamps would hold them into place each time they tried to make a move. The bitches had already started crying and I had barely begun! Next I opened a bag of sugar, added a tiny bit of water, making a paste and applied it to both men’s cocks. I spread  the sticky mixture to and fro until each and every cm of cock was covered. For my last hateful punishment, I set the fire ants free. They headed straight for the croches, looking to bite their entire length. The men scream in pain as the ants venom soaked into his skin. Hmm, this was a good start but what shall I do for round #2? As the two cry in pain, I stand over hi, thinking of even more torturous things I can do. A girl has to do what she has to do to earn respect, and Princess Ice will be respected! Even if I have to kill to get it!