Snuff: The phone sex to END all phone sex fantasies.

I love the thrill in it, the incredible fucked-uped-ness that it represents. I mean, can you push the limits any further than this? It doesn’t matter who you are or where you came from those three things are thought to be the ultimate sin. Completely unforgivable by God and everyone else. But I know that the majority of people have some sort of ultra violent fantasy, no matter what they claim to the contrary.

But after much soul searching I have figured out what it is about the cold steel of a blade that makes my snatch so wet. Even though all of it is pretty fucking hot, there is one thing that turns me on more than any of the rest of it. It’s not the blood, no matter how fun it is to spill it. It isn’t even the screams, though I would say that is probably a close second on the list. Its not the finality of this ultimate fantasy, the once in the life time chance to play with this particular living fuck doll. Fuck its not even about watching you shove your fuckstick in whatever holes you choose.

It’s the FEAR that I love the most, that turns me on so much I can barely see straight.

The fear in their eyes as they realize that one evil bitch has control of the situation. The trembling of their lips as the fear consumes them. How they try to get away as I hold their legs open for your cock. Fear is a delicious flavor to taste on a young pussy. It has a pungent scent that my nose adores. FEAR is my #1 favorite thing about being wicked! Feel like getting a bit wicked with me? Ready to snuff out the light in one little sluts’ eyes? Let’s get our taboo fuck fest on!

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