Survival

taboo phone sex I lay out everything we need on the coffee table, making sure there will be no delay when he arrives. I followed every instruction The note I was left said to. I get naked, and kneel, naked, on the floor between one end of the coffee table and the couch, and I wait. He’s coming up the hallway, I can hear him. The door opens. He’s tall, and his eyes aren’t just colored dark, but look dark. As ordered, I don’t speak. He locks the door behind him. He looks me over, feels the weight of each of my tits, opens my mouth, and sits down. Whipping his cock out, he orders me to move between his knees. He gets what he needs together from the table. “start sucking my junk, whore, I want to be in your throat when this hits.” I do exactly as I’m told. His cock is so dirty, and sweaty. Just how I like them. So I start going to town, cleaning every inch, and sucking him in deep when his meat springs to life. If I’m a good girl, maybe he’ll let me live when he’s done with me.

Taboo Phone Sex with an Evil Babysitter

Evil babysitter Gray is all over the whole taboo phone sex scene. In fact she is always on the look out for new brats to become her next victims and there is always a filthy perverted boyfriend in the picture willing to assist. One afternoon a musician friend of hers was getting all worked up over some hot little tramp dressed up in a school uniform and needed Grays assistance.

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I was informed of some trampy young thing with the perfectly undeveloped body of one much younger that Gary was dying to get his cock in. He loves small bodied females that he could age play with and this time wanted my help to lure her in.

I have never rejected the opportunity to watch some hot young thing being filmed in some ass rape porn. I was excited to help and loved it even more when he wanted me to actually assist him in penetrating that tight little cunt. Once he finished with her she would be nothing but a corpse as he always had to feel their little bodies go limp on his cock before he could orgasm.

Call Me

Want some nasty snuff phone sex? You came to the right place, and I think your in luck. I haven’t recently got a call from anyone that is as fucking twisted and demonic as me. I have had a few vanilla snuff calls but I miss the blood smearing, people eating, raping calls. Those are the calls that get this tiny cunt wet. I want you to fucking cut off pieces of my beautiful skin and fry them up right in front of me and feed them to me. Make me pay for being the nasty skank I am. I am on my knees begging for you to call and put me in my fucking place. I want a real twisted fucked up person just like me to tell me how they would mutilate me.Snuff phone sex

Torture phone sex

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I went on a blind date and met this one guy who pretty much had everything I wanted on my list of traits I look for in a man. We want back to my place where we had some coffee and talked about our lives growing up. It was pretty exciting to see how much we had in common. I don’t know how sex got brought up in all of this talk but it did, and I was really curious to see if he indeed had it all.

So we went back to my room I got completely naked and got on all fours waiting to see what kind of sexual act would be performed. I felt his large hands grab and stroke my ass, then his long warm fingers gently going inside of my pussy. I turned my head to see if he was going to penetrate me and instead I saw him pull out a huge meat hook that is used to hang meet in a slaughter house, he then jammed it hard against my pelvis letting it rip through my flesh until it came out other side of my ass cheek. I couldn’t help but scream as blood ran down my legs soaking my bed up in a blood red stain. I tried to move my legs but I couldn’t since it hurt so much.

My blind date then tied a rope around the loop of the hook and fed  the rope around the large beam that holds the roof of my bed room up and he began pulling the rope . My body began to raise off the bed and he hook dug deeper and deeper into the bed. I kept getting raised until i was finally level with his cock if he was standing up on my bed. He began fucking my ass hole grabbing my ass and hook as he dug both his cock and hook deeper into my body. I screamed in pain as his cock and hook both penetrated me. He then got another smaller hook and then this time pushed it deep into my ass hole then guided it carefully until it came out of my pussy.

I screamed begging him to stop that I would do anything if he stopped since I was in so much pain. He looked back at me and told me that all I was , was a fine piece of meet that needed to be degraded and filled with his cum. He began fucking me hard in the ass and in the pussy until I was sore and full of his cum. He left me hanging in the bedroom filled with is cum and stretched out from his cock. I guess I am hooked.

Brother’s favorite

taboo phone sex“I’m so tired” I thought to myself. I got so very drowsy at dinner tonight. I should have known something was wrong, but my head was just so fuzzy while I struggled to climb the stairs to my room. The next thing I registered, was not the pounding in my head, but the pounding in my ass! My mind frantically grasped and worked to come through the fog, and figure out what was happening to me. OOOHH but it hurt so nicely. I tried to speak, but all I could muster was a loud groan. SLAP across my face! “Shut the fuck up, you dirty little slut, mom will hear us!” Oh my god, that’s my brother’s voice. My big brother is fucking the hell out of my poor, tiny little asshole! My pussy flooded at the knowledge of my very own big brother’s hot, hard cock slamming into my small body again, and again! This isn’t the first time he’s hurt me. He likes drugging me, or surprising me out in the barn and pushing me down to have his way with me. He says if I ever tell on him I’ll be sorry. I struggle a little, but he’s so much bigger than I am! Besides, little does he know, this is exactly the playtime I love!

patience is a virtue

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They say patience is a virtue and it is one I do not have. I went shopping the other day. It took 5 minutes. 5 minutes of me listening to this blonde bimbo talk about me like I was shit. I tried so hard. We were in public, hundreds of people around. I would been seen, the entire thing would be seen but this bitch. She had to be shut the fuck up. She was talking to her boyfriend about me who just could not stop eye fucking me. She thought he was disgusted by me just like she was but in all reality he wanted me. She got up and went to the bathroom. I followed her with my man friends. They stood by the doors not letting anyone in. I checked each and every door to see if anyone else was in there. It was just me and her. I smiled to myself as I kicked her door open. It hit her right in her pretty little face. She tried to scream but I put a wad of wet paper towels in her bitch mouth. I grabbed her by her hair and put her head in her own piss and shit. I’d bring her back up for air for just a quick second and pushed her head back in. This bitch wanted to act like I was shit and now she is shit. I flushed to toilet watching her hair go down the open drain. I almost ripped her head off dragging her out into the open bathroom. That’s when the real fun started. I and all of my man friends had to piss and shit. We used that blonde whore as our toilet. Now tell me again sweetie, who is disgusting?

Snuff Sex

snuff sex My palm is sweating against the cold leather of the brief case in my hand. The sound of my footsteps against the cold concrete is echoing in my ears. Every one of my senses are alive from the finality that only snuff sex gives me. I can hear the dripping of blood on the ground and I can feel the small splashes of blood against my ankle. Watching her angelic face contort under me as I assaulted the most sacred parts of her well cared for body was the drug that I needed. The large strap on modified by yours truly to cut the sensitive interior of her pussy as I slammed in and out of her without mercy or care. The feel of her hot, fresh blood on the front of my thighs, dripping down to my knees before it cooled enough to congeal a little was an aphrodisiac to my senses. Nothing beats the rush of snuff sex and all that leads up to that final moment. But this is even better, a grand finale of sorts to the thrill of the snuff sex that we just shared. I had to keep  part of her to share in the most sadistic and evil way possible. Walking up the steps now, the large and ornate building growing closer with each step. My heart is pounding in my chest. Pushing opened the heavy wooden door I step inside and place the satchel on the marble floor. I open it and take the bloody mask that was once her face out carefully lining up her eye and nostril and mouth holes with mine. Rinsing my hands in the basin of holy water I can feel the trickles of blood sliding down my neck and onto my cleavage. As his footsteps approach I turn. His look of horror tells it all. I feel my cunt release a load of cum in my panties as I say, “Forgive me Father for I have skinned.”

Storm Chasing and Fucking

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I decided to take a night off from fucking stiffs at the morgue and revel on one of my other hobbies, storm chasing. My friend, Rob and I will go out on occasion when there is a storm in the area, so when he called I thought it was just what I needed. When chasing a tornado, the adrenaline that fills my body is pretty intense. That’s putting it lightly.

So, when we got close enough and were running parallel to a huge tornado, my heart was racing. Rob’s too, I knew when he looked at me with those huge eyes that he was tapped out in adrenaline and feeling the rush. We stopped for pictures and took many. As the storm bore down on a small town, I wondered how many new friends I’d have at the morgue as a result. Suddenly, my pussy was tingling and very wet.

I grabbed Rob’s thigh, then began stroking his cock and unzipped his pants. “Are you fucking crazy?,” he asked. “We cant be doing anything with the storm so close!” But, his cock was rock hard and I wanted to fuck it, right then! So, I hiked up my skirt and climbed into his lap. Sitting down on his cock, I could see the tornado turning towards us. This only made my pussy wetter and we fucked fast and furiously. He started up the truck and tried his best to drive as I bounced up and down on his cock. We barely outran the storm and it was so fucking exciting!

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A Hell This Way Comes

I had an amazing day Sunday. Brandy, a friend of mine from https://fuckaliciousfreaks.com/, called me up and asked me to help her out with a caller. I agreed, because she’s a slammin’ hottie who can fuck like nothing. We usually have a good time.sadistic phone sex

This time, she tied me up immediately upon my agreement, and then hung me from a hook in her ceiling that I hadn’t really noticed before. Then, he walked in. I recognized him from a few of my own chats. My blood froze in my veins. The metal pipe in his hands did nothing to help matters, and my breath caught. I literally couldn’t breathe for several seconds. Brandy looked me in the eyes and promised she’d take care of me after we were done, and thanked me for helping her out. My eyes pleaded with her to let me out of this, but she winked at me and stepped to the side, out of my line of vision. rape phone sex fantasies

When she returned, she was carrying a whip in one hand and a knife in the other. He walked over to her and traded the pipe out for the whip. I closed my eyes and waited. I could literally hear the sound of the whip as it slashed through the air just seconds before I heard and felt the crack of it against my skin. It hit my left breast, gashing it, and I hissed in pain. The whip slashed through the air 7 more times as I gritted my teeth and hummed and grunted with the pain. I knew he enjoyed screams, and I wasn’t ready to grant him that pleasure. When he finally struck that 8th blow, and I heard him sigh, I knew he’d given up on the whip.

TBC

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex? I was at this fetish club last weekend that was supposedly safe. The guys were screened I was told. I was in this room with a guy. I told him I was into erotic asphyxiation and pain. We agreed on safe words, but he ignored them and strangled me while fucking my ass until I passed out. He would slap my face really hard to snap me back out of it, then just do it again. I tried screaming for help, but I couldn’t get much out. Legitimate bondage and BDSM clubs don’t allow certain things. Body fluids can’t be exchanged like cum, piss, shit and blood. And no hurting the submissive whores permanently. What we do outside the club, they don’t give a fuck about. This was supposedly an upscale fetish club with clients well screened. This guy was trying to strangle me to death and make me star in his ass rape porn. After about the 5th time that I passed out, I guess I didn’t wake up as easily. What woke me up was piss in the mouth. He was inches from my face, so I bit his balls. I was afraid this guy was going to kill me. He punched me in the face so hard I think he broke my nose. I was choking on my blood. He was violating every rule they had in this club. I managed to get to the door in our struggle and yell for help. Several big burly security guards came to my aid, or so I thought. They looked at the room for a second, then me. In that look I knew I was in trouble. “Someone is being a bad whore,” one them said as the other two rushed me. They pinned me on the floor and took turns force fucking me, while my original master of the hour jacked off on my face. After they all sodomized me, they let me go and told me I was no longer welcome in their club.