Category: Accomplice phone sex

My Favorite Candy

taboo phone sex angie1I love dropping a hit of X and fucking a bitch up. I love the way X makes me feel. How it heightens all my senses and intensifies every sensation. When I came across these cute little Hello Kitty shaped X pills I knew that they were perfect. They look like candy and any sweet young girl would love eating them, never knowing what  I have in store for her. Eyeing a sweet little gum drop on the playground, my cunt drips juice as my mind creates a twisted and evil plan. She is going to be mine. Tripping from the effects of the pill she just ate. She is about to feel every bit of pain that I am about to inflict upon her ten fold. Knowing this brings me more pleasure then I can even explain. As I inflict more and more pain, I know it is almost time for me to drop a hit myself. fucking and fucking someone up on this drug is the ultimate in dark and twisted fun. snuff porn angie

Taboo Phone Sex at the Bar: Who Needs Sex Toys

taboo phone sexWhen you are a taboo phone sex whore, men love to degrade you. Fuck, you love to degrade yourself. I was at a bar Friday night. I got really fucked up on coke and booze. Closing time came around and I wanted to give the guys in the bar a kinky show. I wanted them to understand what a worthless piece of shit cunt I am. I did a sexy little striptease as they pulled out their cocks to stroke at the whore on the bar. I was doing lines off the bar. I shoved my own fist up my ass like it was a sex toy. I was all contorted, but my fist was in my own ass, on a bar in front of a bunch of strangers watching in awe and disgust. Guys started lining up to fist me. At least 30 men rammed their fist up my ass. By the time it was over, my ass had prolapsed. It looked like a rosebud. Guys were taking pictures. A few even said I should star in an ass rape porn.

ass rape pornThat is when things turned ugly. I mean ugly. They started grabbing objects laying around the bar for torture sex on my fuck holes. Beer bottles, wine glasses, darts, pool sticks, pool balls, even a fucking ashtray got crammed in my backside. I was in tears. The coke effect ran off, so I was feeling every bit of the pain. My ass was gaped open. My tears just made them torture me harder. One guy pulled me off the bar, shoved a wine bottle inside my ass with the big part in first. He walked me around the bar like a dog holding on to the neck of the bottle while the rest of the guys pissed and came on my  face. It was so degrading. But then, I am a stupid whore.

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Violent Phone Sex with Paulina

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He wanted his cock sucked and to me that was a walk in the park compared to these past couple of weeks. So I slid my mouth over his dick doing it just the way he liked hard and fast. Then out of no where I felt a pair of hands reach from behind me and wrap around my neck. I could not breathe but I knew that I better keep sucking him off. Then suddenly I blacked out. I could still hear noises and there was another guy there with my husband. He told this man to spread me out on the floor and while my husband held my legs up he told this guy to shove his dick in my asshole. I was laying there limp as a rag doll and was not much for me to do so I just took it. I could feel he came in my ass and it was oozing out slowly. Then my husband told him to get my legs so he could tear my asshole open the right way. He shoved his dick so hard and so far up my ass I could feel it tear open again. I knew at this point I was a bloody mess. All the cum that was dripping out was burning and stinging me so badly. I knew he had torn me open after I just started healing. When my husband was finally ready to bust his load he opened my mouth open and shoved his cock deep down my throat choking me with his massive load of cum. That is when I finally came too choking and puking up all his cum laying in a bloody mess from my stretched and torn asshole.

Fucking Daddy Out Of Trouble

snuff phone sexI get asked all the time why I allow myself to be treated like a worthless fuck whore simply because my Daddy is addicted to gambling. He gets himself into a large debt he can’t pay and those gamblers can get really angry and mean. He always offers my services to pay his bill in full. He tells them I will be a perfect subby pain whore for them. I will graciously accept torture sex as what is due to me for being such a dumb little nasty cunt. Daddy especially loves loaning me out for suffocation phone sex. He loves getting all those videos of my head lolling around as everything blacks out from your tight hands at my throat. The more sadistic your fantasies are, the more I enjoy them. The reason I always fuck Daddy out of trouble is simple. I am about as addicted to painful fucking as Daddy is to gambling. I could never find this many kinky men on my own, but they seem abundant in Daddy’s circle. Besides being addicted, be treated like a worthless dumbass slut always gets me turned on. So – how much does Daddy owe you?

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I have been seeing this guy for some time now. I have yet to fuck him and I think tonight is the night that I am going to go back to his place. Our date finishes and I do go home with him. On the outside his house looks so sweet, but as I got inside and looked around me I realized that he was a sex freak. I did not think anything of it until I was tied up with metal chains and I was awaiting what he had in store for me. He told me that he wants to kill me. I did not think it was a joke and I was starting to get scared. I heard someone’s voice come from another room, the guy I was with immediately got nervous. Footsteps started to approach where I was and I wanted so badly to squirm for help. I heard a huge noise and I all the sudden saw my dates head, explode right onto me. I was covered in his brains and blood. I started to cry and thank the person that I thought was there to save me. He started to laugh, and he turned on the drill right next to me. “I am not saving you, I am going to fucking torture you until you want to kill yourself, and you will do it to yourself.”

Suffocation Phone Sex with Paulina

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He told me that no one wanted to look at my ugly old face while they fucked me so he put a plastic bag over my head and then he started pounding my dried up old pussy. At this point I was just happy he choose my cunt and not my ass. I had just started to heal from him tearing me apart the last couple of times. I started to panic feel claustrophobic with that bag over my head and was breathing real heavy. I was sucking the plastic up my nose and mouth and started to scream for him to take it off. He did not give a shit in fact I think my screaming turned him on even more and he started pounding me even faster and harder. I guess this was a good thing because he came pretty quick. He took his dick out right before he was ready to blow and shot it all over the plastic bag. Then took the bag off my head and made me lick it clean.

Need accomplice phone sex madness?

accomplice phone sexLet me introduce myself and explain what makes me tick. I’m Natasha and torture is my game. I love accomplice phone sex and making people bleed. I don’t discriminate against age, sex, or race. All dead is all good. Having a friend like you makes me expand my need for violence. Together we make the perfect accomplice team to get the job done and believe me, no job is too small. Whether you want to kidnap and violate that little tease, torture and castrate your boss, or make a cheating slut bleed out slowly, you can count on my help. Nothing is too extreme so don’t be afraid to share it. I enjoy your need for punishment and revenge. My pussy gets soaking wet when I hear a victim beg for mercy. I feel no remorse for killing, only for letting the worthless suck up my air and be allowed to breed. Are you ready to play judge and executioner? that day is here and all losers must die. Who will it be today? Only you can tell me.

This is just a little taste of what I provide. Stay tuned for more graphic and bloody blogs.

Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornHe wouldn’t even give me a break today. After tearing my asshole apart literally until I bled last night and choking me to a near unconsciousness with his cock, he was right back at it again today. This time he made me get on my knees in front of him then he rammed a large object up my asshole. Again without any lube. I instantly felt a warm trickling down the back of my thighs. I knew he had broke me open again. It wasn’t long until I started to see a puddle of blood pool up beneath me. That did not matter to him though. I was crying because the pain was so horrific and all he could do was stuff my mouth full of his cock and call me a bunch of worthless names. If I cried or complained that was more fuel for him to shove his meat down my throat even harder and further. At one point he grabbed a hold of my hair and was jerking me around so forcefully that I was in fear of him snapping my neck. I was slipping and sliding all over the blood it was hard for me to stay up on my knees to keep my balance. Suddenly he threw me down face first into all the bloody mess. Then he started pounding my split open bloody asshole. The sting was so excruciating and when he came it was even worse when that salty fluid hit that open wound.

Castration Phone Sex: I’m Your Junk Removal Accomplice

castration phone sexCastration phone sex requires balls. I don’t mean the pathetic little nut sack dangling beneath your equally pathetic dick. I mean it takes courage, something that so many losers with worthless equipment actually possess. I get a shit ton of callers begging me to rid them of their useless and very disappointing testicles. My motto has always been, “testicles are for winners.” If you are calling me for a taboo phone sex call where I take your worthless junk, please be willing to hurt yourself at the very least. I mean the first step is recognizing that your worthless. The second step is seeking help, which my callers do when they call me for junk removal services. However, only so much of a hurt I can put on you, if you are not willing to do some self damage.  So, here are the tools you need. Booze. You will need something strong like bourbon or whiskey to dull the pain. Alcohol was anesthesia for centuries.  Duct tape. You can strap your pathetic wiener  to your belly exposing your balls for better torture or castration. You can use rope too. You need to separate your balls from your dick. Get a hammer, or some sort of blunt object. One hard smack and you can bust a nut. Literally flatten it. A sharp object is required for those who are serious about castration and it is just not fantasy for them. A kitchen knife, a razor blade, and exacto knife…. you get the picture. Something sharp enough to cut the flesh from your body. The final thing you need is a smoldering pen. Something to cauterize the wound because there will be blood. You can even use a heated frying pan. Just something really hot to seal the wound. It would really be nice for me if you were serious about castration, as serious as I am. I can tell the difference between real pain and acting. So man up. Get some proverbially balls to lose your real balls. Castration is not for the weak, but if you are serious about home castration, I am your junk removal accomplice.