Taboo Phone Sex: Hurt Me

taboo phone sexI enjoy taboo phone sex fantasies. I do all the things normal women would never consider. That is why I make such a good victim. There is nothing I won’t do to make your experience, your fantasy, as nasty, even as deadly as you want it. Obviously, I have never really been snuffed. But, I would be lying if I said I didn’t get off thinking about dying a horrible, violent death. I am extremely fond of medieval torture. Guillotines, racks, water torture and other painful and gruesome ways to die turn me one. I know that is some fucked up shit right? Daddy abused me all my life until I ran away from home. I spent a few years on the streets learning that the more I let men abuse me, the more money I made.  Does hurting women turn you on? Do you watch violent, bloody films and think how hot it would be to snuff me in the same fashion? Maybe you don’t think about snuffing me, but some other woman you know. I have been snuffed by daddy, my husband, random strangers, ex boyfriends, even bosses. I can role play whomever you want to kill for you. Confession. I might get jealous that she gets torture sex. When I play the object of your scorn, I get so very wet thinking of all the pain you inflict on her body. I want tortured. I fantasize about you fucking me with razor blades on your cock so you shred my pussy, even my ass. I also masturbate to images in my head of being disemboweled while you fuck me to death. I know. I am a sick bitch. That is why I make such a good victim. I have no limits or taboos, so bring me your sickest fantasy.

Torture sex

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I always think I am in good company but the truth is I put myself in some pretty compromising positions. I was at a party and everyone was pretty tipsy except for the dude that was lingering around me. He seemed like such a nice guy. Usually nice guys finish last right? Not this time. He was quiet and awkward but just enough to the point where it was charming.

He asked if I wanted to go upstairs to talk more. I of course said yes. We found ourselves in one of the rooms. He pushed me on to the bed where he lifted my dress up and ripped my panties off unto my ankles. He put his hand around my neck and proceeded to choke me. His hands gripped into my wrist, and waist as he forced his cock into my pussy.

I do not think he even cared about what whole he was forcing himself into. I felt my ass and pussy ripping open as he continued to pound me deep and hard. I was yelling but there was no chance of anyone hearing me. The music was too loud. I saw him grab a knife from out of his pants while he was still inside of me.

He held it over my neck as he announced that he was cumming and started to cut into my throat. I could feel his cum squirting inside of me as the sharp blade plunged into my artery. I felt my blood saturate my hair and body. He quickly pulled his pants up and left. Left me there on the mattress to bleed out. Sometimes it’s the nice ones to stay away from.

Skinned Alive

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I met a man online, and although I knew it was dangerous, I went to meet up with him when he invited me to his cottage in the forest. I drove through a lot of wilderness to get there, and when I arrived, I cursed myself for falling for his innocent way of making this sound like a cozy cottage, when really, this was clearly a cabin in the woods. A perfect murder scene. Despite my better judgement, I went inside anyway. He offered me a seat, then went to get me a drink. My back was to the kitchen, and when he came back, he hit me over the head with something heavy, knocking me out cold. When I woke up, I was in some sort of hunting shed, strapped down. He was standing over me, holding a long knife. He began to peel my skin from my flesh, starting down on my legs. Screaming, I thought I might pass out from the pain. There was so much blood dripping down, but not enough to kill me. I would be alive for every moment of the torture. He laughed maniacally as he stripped each section of my skin. Peeling off the skin from my tits seemed to be his favorite. He carefully outlined each breast and nipple before pulling them apart. At the end, when all my skin had been removed, he climbed onto the table with his throbbing cock in his hand. Barely conscious, I whimpered as he raped my skinless pussy. My flesh squished with each thrust. He drove the knife hilt-deep into my chest as he came, snuffing out the tiny spark of life that still remained in my mutilated flesh.

Teen Rape Porn: My Son Can Get a New Girlfriend

teen rape pornDo you like teen rape porn? I know what you are thinking. I am way too old to be a teen. That is true; however, I have sons, so I have access to teen pussy too. My little mother fuckers are pussy magnets. I got jammed up with one of my dealers. He gave me a way out. My pussy is too old and used up for him or any of his clients. He can’t make as much money off me as he can young girls. I just had to deliver him a virgin girl. That is harder than you think these days. My middle boy had a little girl over to study. I was sure she was a virgin. She is a good Catholic girl. I spiked her Kool-Aid so she would pass out and I could check her bald slit. I saw a hymen. I won’t lie, I wanted to fist the little whore. She was everything I no longer was, but if I ruined her pussy, I was out of drugs. I told my son she got sick and I was taking her home. He never asks questions. I delivered her unconscious body to Raul. He was impressed. He inspected her tight holes and concluded she was untouched too. It was a good night for a gangbang rape porn. He stripped her naked and called in his buddies. I felt bad when I saw how savagely they fucked her holes. Not just cocks. They used fists and baseball bats too. She was getting tore the fuck up like a piece of meat by savage animals. She was semi awake. I guess the pain woke her up. Raul tossed me some coke. I got high. You know, I tuned in and dropped out. That young little school girl was never going home again. I just had to come up with a good story to explain what happened when she left my house to never be seen again, unless you consider snuff porn being seen again.

Snuff Porn Mother’s Day

snuff pornSnuff porn Sunday took on new meaning yesterday. All the mothers and their little ones celebrating Mother’s Day made me quite murderous. I would see these Norman Rockwell mother and off spring images about town that hid their reality. I followed this one mother and daughter for the better part of the day. They started at church, then went to lunch, then shopped at the mall before returning home. When they knew folks were looking, they played the perfect mother and daughter parts. When they thought no eyes were on them, they revealed something less than perfect. The girl was a spoiled brat. Complained about everything. She berated and humiliated her mother. The girl needed the self-entitlement fucked out of her as well as cut out of her. I knew the perfect accomplice. A friend of mine with a fondness for teen whores. We have a good partnership. He fucks them; I kill them. He likes young teen girls the best. They put up a fight and they are tight, according to him. I looked at it as a mercy killing. If I ever spoke like that to my mother, I would have been backhanded into the 1950s. Young ones have no respect these days. If going to get rid of them, might as well get some pleasure out of it, right? Drew lured the cock tease away from her own front porch. I’m sure mommy was inside lamenting her devil’s spawn with a big bottle of alcohol. Once back at my place, I watched him force fuck her for hours. She did put up a fight, but he liked it. Once her tight teen holes were bloody and ruined, I came in for the kill. Literally the kill. I dared her to talk smack to dominant woman. Brazen slut did, so I cut out her tongue and shoved it up her prolapsed ass. I played a series of cat and mouse games that mutilated her once pretty body before I stabbed her in the heart. Dumped her in an empty grave and got wet when I got the Amber Alert. Silly mother. I gave her the best Mother’s Day present ever and she had to report her bitch girl missing. I think she needs offed next. Want to help?

It was ruthless but it had to be done!

taboo phone sexI’ve been trying to train a new accomplice recently but she turned out to be too weak to be my accomplice in anything! Fucking bitch pued the first time I showed her a mutilated corpse, how was she supposed to learn how to torture someone if she couldn’t handle seeing the end results of said torture??? She swore that she would do better so against my better judgement I kept on with her training. I brought a little brat into the mix to see if her heart was as hard as she claimed it was but again, I was disappointed! She actually cried for fucks sake! Well, that was her last chance to woman up and she fucked it all up so she had to go! I drugged her and tied her up, I was already fucking her with a giant strap on cock by the time she woke up. The look of terror in her eyes was breathtaking! It turned me on and made me fuck her harder! She begged for her life but sadly, it was far too late for her so I slit her throat and dumped with the rest of the trash!

Looking for an Accomplice?

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I walked into my dungeon and checked the cages. It was time for this accomplice phone sex queen to find  some new meat. I only had 2 caged ones left and they were nothing but bones. They were well past the screaming stage and needed to be put out of their misery. I loved the little rich bitches the best. They were easy prey walking around with their faces in those iphones. I lived for the shock and disbelief on their faces when they ended up here, caged. Crated like an unwanted mutt. Oh, they’d scream out how I’d pay when their daddies found me. But after being repeatedly violated and battered by some of my clients, those shrill voices became muffled little pleas.

Those pretty designer clothes turned to tattered blood stained rags. The manicured fingers were bloody stumps, the nice acrylic nails long ripped off by fingers digging at the bars of their cages. The pretty pedicured toes became talons. Salon perfect hair was matted with blood and semen. Deep hunger had began to grip them. Soon these little princesses who were used to eating fine cuisine would kill each other over a rat carcass.

Are you ready to help me train these little Daddies Girls? I do enjoy watching the violation of society’s waste of air generation. I know you do too. SO, come on over and let’s make them scream. They won’t be screaming for very long…..

Week V of Seven Deadly Sins Sloth

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So our next foray into the seven deadly sins this week will be is sloth. Sloth is a difficult term to describe because it can be defined with a few characteristics within a person, but what it boils down to is someone who just doesn’t want to do a damn thing and doesn’t think about anyone but themselves.
My guy has a friend whose wife is insanely lazy; she doesn’t work, cook, clean or fuck him. Clearly, she is a difficult woman to live with or be married to; so my guy came up with a plan. Her husband would deliver her to us with the notion of motivating her to less…much less slovenly.
She was delivered to us with tape on her mouth, a long trench coat on and a not so happy expression in her eyes. The two men exchanged words, then she was taken by the arm and lead to the basement door. Once my guy got her to the door, she started to scream and struggle as if she knew that was not a place she wanted to be. My guy stood in front of her and slapped her hard across the face until she composed herself. He whispered in her ear that this was going to happen whether she protested or not, but it would go more smoothly if she just cooperated otherwise she would experience a lot more pain than she could imagine. He looked back at her husband and said, well at least she is doing something, even if it is being uncooperative. I am so happy I am on my guy’s good side.

Ass To Mouth Human Centipede

2 girl phone sexEver heard of the infamous human centipede? Well, it’s a horrific ass to mouth act where people are stitched together through their gastric systems. I know, it sounds horrific! My Master has a friend who is a twisted surgeon doctor, he malpractices all the time and doesn’t give a fuck about any of his patients. He’s a dark and demented man and looks at the people that come to see him as a science experiment rather than as a life that he needs to help. Master says that he has an extreme mental illness and he does whatever he damn well pleases! The doctor has been wanting to use me for one of his demonic fantasies, a human centipede, an extreme medical fetish. Master willingly sent me off to him so that I could be a victim of his fucked up scheme. When I arrived at his house, he had an underground dungeon that looked like the inside of  a scary and torturous science lab. There were two other young ladies who were waiting on my arrival. The doctor had them tied up and they were screaming and crying, begging me to help set them free. They knew what was about to happen to all of us! I was next to be tied up and thrown on to the floor like the helpless, pathetic cunt that I am. I knew that I deserved all of what was awaiting me. The surgeon took his needle and thread and began to sew one of the girls mouth to the other girl’s asshole. She was screaming bloody murder and flopping around as she tried to resist the pain but it only made her situation worse. Her cheeks and lips were ripping as she flopped around like a fish out of water, the doctor stuck a needle in her to sedate her down. Next, he stitched the other girl’s mouth to my asshole, she learned her lesson from the first girl and was very calm and still while her mouth was sewn to my body. Once he finished with her, he put a thick dog collar on my neck and tied a rope on it that he connected to the ankles of the girl in the very back of our human train. We were all in severe suffering and pain, it was absolutely horrific! The doctor came in front of my face and began to skull fuck me with his huge throbbing cock. He loved watching the other girls moving around and swaying back and forth as he forced himself into my mouth. I was gagging and drooling all over him and when he busted his load of cum, it drained out of my mouth and down on to my tits. I eventually passed out from the pain, we were left this way for over a week while the doctor has his torturous way with us. I never thought it was going to end!

What are Your Rape Phone Sex Fantasies?

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are something callers enjoy exploring with me. Men I meet at clubs and on the BDSM circuit enjoy force fuck scenarios too. I always say you can’t force the willing. I am a submissive whore. I enjoy rough sex. I met Jacob at an underground BDSM party a few weeks ago. His ultimate fantasy was to take a woman against her will. He didn’t want me if I was willing. I acted like I was too good for him. I tried to outsmart him, but it didn’t work. He put his hands around my throat, spit in my face and tossed me against the wall. I tried to run out the door. He beat me to the door, slammed it shut, then smacked me down again. I learned the more I fought and cried, the harder he came at me. I did outsmart him, but he was venomous. Pure evil in his eyes as he crushed his hands against my throat. He forced my mouth open so he could ram his cock down my throat. He was far bigger than I anticipated. Seriously, like almost a foot long. It was all I could do to not puke on his dick. He caught me trying to rub my pussy as he skull fucked me. He didn’t approve. He kicked me in the cunt. Hard swift kick in the cunt. I fell backwards. He decided to treat me like an ass rape porn star. I got a hardcore ass fucking while his hands clenched my throat. I choked, then I puked.  He pounded my head into the floor with as much fervor as he pounded my ass. Once he came in my ass, he went back to fucking my mouth. He took pleasure in seeing me grimace from the taste of my shit. I got more than I bargained for with him. I guess I learned the lesson “be careful what you wish for.”