Taboo phone sex fantasies are all I have. How about you? I don’t fantasize about the shit that makes a Nicholas Sparks novel or movie. I dream of the stuff that would make Eli Roth gag. I recently saw his latest movie, “Green Inferno.” It is based on a movie called “Cannibal Holocaust.” The premise is a plane filled with do gooder college boys and girls goes down in the rain forest somewhere. The naive group encounters some indigenous folks who want to have them for dinner. Literally have them for dinner. I got really excited at the cannibal scenes. The idea of eating human flesh turns me on. It is extremely taboo, but it is also very wicked. Who hasn’t thought about having some ex for dinner? No better way to dispose of a body than to consume it from head to toe. “Green Inferno” showed the fat guy getting eaten first. Of course they were feeding a village. The perfect dinner for me would be a tender young thing with some meat on her bones. Not too fat not too skinny. Just right. She would be natural. No bleached blondes with fake tits and tattoos and piercings. In this movie, dinner came to them. I like to hunt for the perfect meal. The best meals are planned. You want the perfect main course, so you take the time to find it. And, you take the time to prepare it to your liking also. In this movie, it was clear dinner was served to feed the masses and get rid of the enemy. I just have a special friend or two to serve. Colleges are back in session which means tons of new college freshman with their extra 10 pounds and inability to hold their alcohol. That is my kind of dinner. So who has dark fantasies, patience and a voracious appetite?
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies: Where are My Hungry Cannibalism Phone Sex Men?
Ang The Impaler
Watching an old black and white, the images flash on the screen. Even though the picture has no color, I can see the bright red of the blood as it drips from the severed neck and down the stakes. Vlad the Impaler was a ruthless and feared ruler. I admire his style. I don’t know when my eyes became heavy and I was transported to that place that no one else would dare to go. My dream state where my sub conscious allows the demons of my desires to roam free, unencumbered. There she was with her dirty blonde hair and her big brown eyes. Innocence was reflected in her face and body language. I could feel the evil inside me tugging at my black heart, beckoning me to act on the dark desires that were washing over me. Slowly I approached her, smiling. As soon as I was close enough I brushed the hair from her face. The feel of her skin sent a burn of fire through me. Pushing her up against the wall I secured the leather straps around her wrists and ankles before fastening the metal halo around her head, rendering her completely immobile. Stocking the fire I placed the sharpened end of the first metal spear in the flame waiting for it to glow red hot. I could feel my cunt pulsating as I raised the spear and took aim. the first throw hit her just under the ribs. her screams pierced the air as the spear pierced her skin and the sound of her skin sizzling as the spear cauterized the flesh made my nipples tingle with delight. It would take some practice to perfect my aim.
There’s snuff porn… and then there’s underground snuff porn
There is snuff porn… and the there’s underground snuff porn and the two are very different. You see anything labeled snuff at your local porn shop is so fake! They are like horror films, all the blood is fake all the pain is fake, all the screaming is fake, fake, fake! The underground shit that I make though, that shit is very, very real. I choose my victims carefully and I film them in secret locations where I am assured of privacy. And I always keep my face covered so that when people see the films, they won’t know that it is me killing whores. No proof, no convictions, you know what I mean? I make sure that you can see the actual, very real pain on those whore’s faces though, and you can tell that the blood in my movies is very real too. These little bitches suffer great pain before I finally give in and kill them! Trust me, you have never experienced true pleasure until you see some authentic snuff like mine!
Snuff Porn: Just Another Dead Dumb Whore
Snuff porn mommy Blair is my name in the underground circuit. I am known for being an addicted mommy desperate for money that I will do all sorts of vile things for my next fix. Last week, I got a call from a director I have done some work with previously. He does extremely gross porn. Vomit, piss, shit, blood play movies. I don’t enjoy those sorts of movies, but the pay is good. Beggars cannot be choosers. He had a friend making a snuff torture film who was looking for a red headed MILF for the lead. He asked if I would be interested. Of course. Money is money. Snuff movies are not real. They just use a lot of gore to make them look real. I showed up to the casting call and was hired based on the recommendation of Lee and my looks alone. Never tested a scene, never even screamed once. Filming started immediately. My costume was a dog collar, a leather bra and panties and a leash. I was locked in a dungeon. It was dark and damp. Smelled awful, like death. I was crawling around when I slipped in something. It felt and smelled like blood. Lee wouldn’t send me to a real snuff filmmaker, would he, I wondered. I tried not to panic, then I felt bodies. Bodies clearly dead, but recently as they were warm still. Female bodies too. Bugs were in the cell. I could feel them crawling on my skin. I was in full panic mode now. This shit was real. I didn’t sign up to be really killed. I started screaming for the director to let me out. I was released. It gave me a false sense of security. When I saw myself in the light, I was mortified. I was covered in blood, bugs and guts. I puked on the floor. I felt a jolt to the back of my head that pushed me into my own vomit. I heard the chainsaw noise, then everything went dark as I heard someone yell, “get ready for another dead dumb whore.”
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
A caller, who requested the 21 minute special, informed me that I found a beach while I was journeying today. Since summer was drawing to a close, and the beach was deserted. From the distance at which I saw it, it looked peaceful and pretty, despite the cloud cover and smell of rain that spoke of an impending storm.
I picked up the pace, determined to have a swim before the storm hit. It was a very good thing that I’d opted to wear my bikini under my skirt and top, since I hadn’t found a laundry yet. I pulled off my shirt as I was walking and tucked it into my pack without breaking stride. As absorbed as I was in my desire to make it to the beach in time, I neglected to notice the group of guys hanging out near the entrance to the beach. I was upon them before I realized they were there, and my heart rate doubled immediately upon noticing them.
They let me pass, and I followed the brick wall closely and quickly, trying hard to reach the other end of the pathway before anything could happen. I should have expected it; I should have just walked right on past the beach and moved closer into town along the road, where anyone could have driven by at any time.
They had me surrounded and pinned to the wall before I could blink again, and a good 15 feet from the beach. With the growth of shrubbery on one side and the wall blocking the other, I knew there was no hope of being spotted and rescued.
“I told you guys we’d get laid before school starts again, and here we are. Two days before school starts, and this fine little piece appears like she was dropped here by the hand of God himself to fulfill our desires,” said one of the guys. At this point, I knew that I was in for it.
One of them pulled my skirt down while another took a picture. They removed my top, but made me take my own bottom off, I’m guessing to get a glimpse of all of my goods while I bent down.
They pinned me against that wall and they had their way with me. All my screams, pleas, and protestations were ignored as they squeezed, pinched, groped, fondled, and rammed their way to their own pleasure. By the time they all finished with me, all 8 of them, I was sore from head to toe. My head had banged against the wall repeatedly as they pulled my hair and let it go. My breasts and pussy and ass were raw, swollen, and bleeding in some places. It was a painful experience, and one I would hope never to have to relive outside of my nightmares.
Son Fun
So my son has been out of town with his dad for a few months but he is back now and I am ready for him to fuck me really hard and rough. My holes have tightened up without him fucking me every day. He is so rough and I am excited and nervous, I have missed the feeling of him though. He ties me down onto the bed and starts to tease me. As he starts to fuck me he starts choking me like he always does. He slams into me hard and fast, telling me how tight I am. He didn’t know that I could be this tight again and he is so happy about it. He keeps slamming deep into my pussy while still choking me. I start to see the edges of my vision fade out. I know I am going to cum soon so I hold off passing out but it is hard to do. I feel myself explode, oh god yes! Then it all goes black.
Snuff Porn Life
I really fucking enjoy being dominated. Especially while watching snuff porn. Watching someone forcefully taking it in the ass, mouth or pussy while being tortured makes me cum hard. Last night, my Dom and I watched some snuff porn as he tied me to a table in his dungeon. My pussy was already wet as fuck from watching the porn, but being tied and dominated only heightened the experience.
As we watched a woman during an ass rape porn scene, taking it in her tight asshole, crying and begging for them to stop, we both were both so turned on and I couldn’t wait for him to use me for his cum loving slave. He loves to tease and deny orgasm, so after tying me and gagging me, he left me to watch more porn unable to move or touch myself. The denial had my pussy wet and throbbing, so when he returned with a rock hard cock, I spread my legs wide inviting him to fuck me mercilessly. He dove into my cunt and licked me until I was squirming and had wrapped my legs around his had trying to suffocate him. When I was just about to cum, he stopped and slapped my face saying that I did not have his permission to cum yet. With that, he stuck his cock into my tight hole and pounded me hard, finally giving me what I needed.
Maid To Order
I knew as soon as I saw him that he would be my slave. I could tell by the way he carried himself that he had little to no self esteem. Kind of geeky looking he looked like he had never been laid.
Striking up a conversation was harder then I thought it would be. If you looked up the word “introvert” in the dictionary, his picture would be front and center. Pulling him out of his shell enough to get him to agree to come over for dinner was a huge challenge but with each small victory my cunt got wetter and wetter.
As soon as we walked in the door of my house the humiliation began. Ripping his clothes off leaving them in a shredded heap at his feet, his face was priceless. His attempt at modesty was feeble and unsuccessful. Laughing at his skinny body with no muscle or definition, I threw him a little white maid apron before grabbing my leather ridding crop and cracking his flat ass with it. A lone tear streaked down his face serving to increase my desire to mold him into the perfect, subservient, slave. He would soon learn that to displease me would be very painful indeed.
I’m A Thieving Maid Who Must Be Punished
When I awoke and found a sexy maid outfit laid out before me, I thought Daddy wanted me to roleplay with him again. When I went downstairs, I found out I was wrong. I was being sent to be another man’s maid for the day. The man walked me to the car and placed me inside. Once we pulled up to his house, he told me he had no use for a slut, but needed a maid and that is how I would pay off Daddy’s debts. I went about my duties, scrubbing everything in sight.
A bit later, I felt a hand go around my neck. He wanted to know where his wife’s jewels were. I had no idea what he was talking about, but I could not have answered anyway because his strong hands were squeezing my neck so hard. Her pulled me by my neck to a room I had not yet been in, but it was familiar. This was his BDSM room. So, my new master did want a slut, but he needed a roleplay first. He strapped me down so tightly I could barely wiggle my toes or fingers. My legs were spread wide. He put a large dildo into my pussy, stretching me so much I felt my pussy was ripping open. This was followed by a giant butt plug. He forced this into me. I was sure I was torn as I could feel blood trickle from my ass. He stood by the bed, surveying the damage, holding a belt up high. As he walked around, he cracked the belt sharply several times and then I felt it. He brought the belt down hard on my filled ass, raising welts and drawing blood. Just as I was expecting another blow, he sat on my back, putting the belt around my neck. He tightened and tightened, sending my world into blackness.
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I was walking home after a long run at the park when suddenly I noticed a man following me, I tried running but no matter how fast I ran he was still managing to keep up. I was getting really tired and my lungs were burning and I had some serious cotton mouth. I had to stop I couldn’t keep running any more. I turned around and I was suddenly tackled by a man wearing a hood to cover his face. He climbed on top of me when suddenly he pulled out a knife. He pointed it at my throat threatening to kill me if I screamed. I screamed as loud as I could hoping for some one to hear me when suddenly the stranger stabbed me in the arms ripping my arm open letting blood squirt all over the place. I then learned that this person was not playing any games. He checked my pockets looking for money or any valuables that I had on me and was upset that I had nothing. He looked at me up and down noticing that he liked what he saw so he began kissing me up and down choking me with one hand as he began pulling of my shorts I tried fighting back but he was way to strong.
He unzipped his pants and forced his cock deep inside my dry tight pussy. He began penetrating me hard and fast telling me how great my pussy was. I laid there crying hoping for it to end while he grabbed my tits licking them around the nipple. I tried to push him off screaming for help as he continued to shove his cock deep inside my pussy. He got upset that I disobeyed his orders and stabbed me in hands making them bleed. I was scared for my life when suddenly he came inside of me. He turned me around and began fucking me from the ass holding the knife against my throat as he worked me hard stretching me open. Once he was done leaving me filled with his cum he took my clothes and left me naked at the park bleeding and hoping I never run into him again. I called the ambulance hoping I would survive this event.