I thought once I earned my freedom, there would be no more Taboo phone sex with my former master. I worked hard to buy my freedom. But he pulled me back in. My former Master is a sex trafficker. Some little girls he keeps for himself. Some age out for him and become his accomplices. That was me. We were together a long time. He granted me freedom at a price. He did it because I did a lot for him over the years. I did things most women would never do for a man. He had a trainer. She was a woman like me. Just a young girl he bought on the black market and when she aged out he had her train the newer girls. That girl left him high and dry when he was expecting a shipment of young whores. He needed me. He paid me 100,00 grand for a few days of work. It felt good to be in a position where he needed me. I cleaned the girls up who arrived this week. They were a hot mess after traveling. They were drugged and in shipping containers for days. They needed showers. They needed dressed. They needed someone to tell them how to act, because I know my former master and his associates. They will kill a disobedient cunt and replace her in a heartbeat. Master’s shipment of young girls included girls from all over the world. Some did not speak English. I did my best. I had them clean and dolled up and ready for Master and his pals to test drive before putting them on the auction block. I also had to do hymen checks to determine which ones were still virgins. He does not fuck the virgins. He saves them because cherries can be sold at a premium price. For my last-minute help with his special shipment, I made a nice profit and got to assist with some teen rape porn. Feels good to be on the other side. Today, he called me with a job offer. I am now his new trainer of trafficked girls.
Category: Ass rape porn
Taboo Phone Sex Trafficking
Razor Blade Apples
This dark whore is no stranger to bloody phone sex and I enjoy getting your cock off with it! I might just look like a sweet teen who loves to fuck hard and get vulgar, but I love slicing and dicing a bitch, my age or a little younger wink, wink! I get off too super fuckin filthy and deranged pervert uses me as his accomplice to help to act out all of the malicious shit that he is dying to do. We found a sweet young bitch who needed a lesson in keeping her mouth shut, she was one of these snooty sorority girls who just keeps running her mouth!
I was coached by a serial killer who loves to mutilate pretty things circa, the black Dahlia! I can’t believe what an evil slut he had made me into, I thought I was completely fucked in the head before! But after he had me kidnap this coed and starve her until she couldn’t resist biting into the apple I gave her with razor blades imbedded in it I knew I had become my own Idol! I’m on a whole new mutilation phone sex level now.
We hung the slut from the rafters as he mouth was bleeding down her naked body! I was so turned on that I rode his cock while lighting a blow torch under her feet! She was screaming and moaning and begging for mercy, with her mouth in shambles it was like she had a mouth full of shit! I have been known to shit in bitches mouths so I know that sound!!!
It was time to batter up!
And show this mouthy little bitch what her punishment would be for back talking to my evil lover! We took a baseball bat and swung it so fast and hard right in the center of her body, she was our piñata and we got blood from her ass and pussy as we gave her ass rape porn scenes straight from the pits of hell! We let her loose from being tied up and she fell down right in the center of the big bloody mess. But that didn’t stop him from fucking her dying body!
Blasphemy Whore
I wore the special skirt that you love so much like a good whore on Sunday morning! It may look innocent to everyone else but I know you’re watching my squirm and move my tight little body in my seat while I discreetly touch myself for you, putting on a hot and horny show! Once the session is over you drag me back behind all the pews and rip that same sweet skirt off and force your big cock into me! I try to keep quiet so the pastor doesn’t hear all the nasty things your doing to my unholy slutty body but you have to wrap your hands around my throat and shove my panties down my throat to shut me up! I think he heard us, he’s coming to join! I have another hard big dick forced into my throat and I’m taking loads and loads of their seeds! It feels so goof to be doing it here, can you see how wet it makes my tight pink cunt? Give me all of your sweet juices!
Skilled in Snuff Sex
When I was just a little girl, I was different. My parents knew it. School teachers new it. Everyone knew it. While other girls my age wanted to be Disney princesses, I wanted to be knife wielding psychopath. Girls my age idolized nurses and mothers and teachers. They had the hots for the Jonas Brothers and One Direction members. I idolized Ted Bundy, the Green River Killer, Charles Manson and Ed Gein. Many people called me a bad seed or Satan’s spawn. I had no friends. My imaginary friends were Norman, Michael, Chucky and Freddy. They taught me killing was how to rid the world of bad parents, narcissists vacuous Barbies, bastards and whores.
I am a snuff sex bitch. I was not always as skilled as I am now, however. I honed my sadistic skills over the years thanks to research and inspiration from the world’s notorious serial killers. When I first started killing, I was unorganized, impulsive, and messy. Now, I am meticulous. I study my prey. I learn their habits and routine. I have a plan. I know how to dispose of the body. I know how to not leave any DNA evidence. I know who to kill and where. I do not shit where I eat. I do not kill out of impulse or anger. I kill for sport, pleasure, and financial gain.
I am the perfect accomplice phone sex partner for all your murderous fantasies. I prefer knife play with my victims, but variety is how I never being caught. I have a large arsenal of killing tools: knives, guns, acid, baseball bats, crow bars hammers, rope, blowtorch, chainsaw, poisons and my bare hands. I can be a great partner in crime. I take all the risk, clean up the mess and you just get to go alone for the wild ride.
Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy
I am full of kidnapping phone sex fantasies. My callers are too. Being kidnapped for nefarious purposes gets my cunt wet. Most women have erotic rape fantasies. Not me. No handsome stranger in my fantasy world. What I think about is being kidnapped and used by a bunch of strangers. Tied up in an uncomfortable position and sodomized for hours by drunk men. I am not one for romantic fantasies. I like the more brutal kind of fantasies. Last night my caller had an elaborate fantasy. I am still masturbating thinking about it. I was a good soccer mom. I did no drugs. I was not a P mom either. I was out jogging one morning when a guy came out of nowhere. He pushed me in the back of an old Chevy van and put a needle in my arm. I woke up in a dingy room tied up with gross men fucking my ass. I was in some macabre gangbang rape porn. Strung out. I was foggy. I had no clue where I was or what was happening to me. As soon as I started to scream, another needle went in me. And I was in la la land again. I could feel cocks ramming into my ass. It probably hurt, but I was out of it. When I started to come out of it, I could feel the pain. The pain of being bound and gagged in an uncomfortable position. The pain of a prolapsed asshole. The shame of having been used as a dirty cum dumpster. Now I was a dirty whore, strung out and in pain. My caller had disgraced a soccer mom. It was a hot fantasy phone call. It made me almost wish I were a good soccer mom. It would be a longer fall from grace.
Daddy Made Me His Perfect Slut
This day is very special for me because I am a daddy’s girl. He introduced me to all the nasty things I like and enjoy now. The first time he fucked me he tied me up slapped me around even smacked me with his cock. He ripped my pussy hole open with his massive cock pounding me hard showing me I would enjoy the pain and love daddy gave me. He also fingered my asshole as he pounded me telling me I belonged to him and all my holes were for his use. Daddy fucked me until I started liking it playing with my clit as his body held me down. He then shoved his cock in my ass to show me how he would use every hole. He continued to play with my clit as he fucked my ass, something happened in me and I started shaking from my first orgasm my tiny pussy pulsed and dripped from my juices. He enjoyed knowing he forced me to cum and now I was hooked that he filled my ass up with gooey baby milk. I learned many things from daddy and every year we celebrate together any way he wants.
2girl Torture Phone sex for James with Indigo
Indigo and I had wicked plans torture phone sex plans for our spy/victim! See, James had a drive with valuable information against our Government and way of life, and as snuff assassins were quickly dispatched to take care of the situation. Unbeknownst to James we were charged with killing him and torturing him mercilessly even if we got our hands on the flash drive.
The scene opens with James sitting naked in a chair with thin ropes digging into his naked skin. “What am I doing here? Hello, somebody!” as he awakes with a big lump on his head.
Cue Indigo and I walking in the light swinging illuminating our faces from the shadows. I happily am swinging my trusty whip and lashing the concrete of our torture play pen. Boots clicking down the corridor announcing the arrival of two pain loving sadistic women with a mission!
“Who are you! I demand to be let go right now!”
Indigo quips with, Pretty boy you are in no position to be asking questions, Your in for a hell of a pain and torture session if you do not tell us what we need to know right now! “ Her hands around his throat as she explains we know he has been working for the resistance and now he will star in our very own snuff porn!
Lady you got it all wrong!!
“Oh yes. Act all innocent. I like when you play hard to get, sweet, your pain will be no less!”
7 lashes of the whip coat his body and leave beautiful whelps, Hands go around his throat “tell us now!”
Indigo follows up with some long sharp needles slowly piercing his skin, giggling and telling him her name is GODDESS! “Who the fuck are you! Why have you been collecting information on our regime?!”
“Mark Smith ID number 456006973! Come on you two this is all wrong!
“Liar, James! You know what you have done and now you must pay!” Electricity flows through the needles making our traitor sizzle and fry with excruciating pain. The funny thing is his cock is standing straight up as he begs to show his loyalty with his tongue. Entertain your Goddesses. You heard her! Throwing salt water over his flesh in buckets, increasing the conductivity.
Begging a greedy whore I want his tongue as he pleads for his life. I climb up and smother him with my garden of Eden until he almost suffocates! As our victims breath returns he blurts, “You can check over my whole body but I simply have nothing to give you except me
“Baby we already checked you over, before you woke up. I left you a little present buried deep inside of you. In that once virgin asshole. A ticking time bomb. Wanna be blown like the fourth of july!” Indigo is a cruel ass rape porn BITCH
His eyes go wide with fear. “OH MY GOD!!! You now have me. OK OK My name is James, the flash drive is in a safe deposit box and gives us the location. “Oh you mean this one?”
He is not certain he will die! The sharks are greedy in the tank in the floor and the pain in his body and the bomb is still ticking. There is no way to stop his death as he is thrown into the tank and the sharks tear him limb from limb.
James We are coming for you again, and you will never survive any encounter with your snuff mistresses!
The one with his cock tied up is our Victim and pain slut! James!
Taboo Phone Sex Anal Whore
Taboo phone sex is something I enjoy. I am a taboo whore. A sexy switch with a dark side. I do not enjoy vanilla fantasies. It is funny. When I was a young girl being abused daily by daddy and his friends, I wanted out desperately. I wanted a Cinderella story with a Prince Charming and a castle to live in. Now, I want the Prince of Darkness and a Gothic castle that is likely haunted. I think as I get older, I crave what I had as a young girl but on my terms. You can let the past define you and control you for life. Or you can embrace the past, reinvent yourself and live life on your terms. I like to be a taboo princess, doing all the dark things wives refuse to do for their men, like be ass rape porn stars. I am an anal whore. When I was a young girl, my ass was the preferred hole for daddy and his friends because if I got pregnant there would be proof of a crime. My ass was prolapsed weekly by daddy and his friends. I hated anal sex for years, until I woke up one day and said I am not a helpless ass victim. I started doing anal torture shoots and gigs. Now, I make a lot of money being an anal sex whore. The more violent and extreme the anal sex, the more money I make. I agreed to be fish hooked in the ass. I am not talking about a hook to catch a minnow. I am talking about a big metal hook you see in slasher films. I was strung up in the air with only a hook in my ass. As I swung back and forth, men pissed and came on me. My asshole ripped and bled but I kept on smiling because I love anal torture sex.
Torture Phone Sex and Tender Age Flesh
Torture phone sex calls are my favorite. The screams of victims fuel me. Torture includes castration, which I am known for. But it also includes all sorts of sexual mutilation on boys and girls. I like to prolong the pain. There is no fun in a quick kill or even a mercy killing. Pain arouses me. Not my pain. Your pain or the pain of some agreed upon victim. And when it comes to victims, I do not discriminate. I like killing and maiming all ages, races and genders. Young ones bleed better and brighter. The smell of their blood is sweeter too. I hooked up with a guy last week to torture this teen cock tease. She has been using him for money. He has been a sugar daddy with none of the benefits. Girls cannot expect to be spoiled indefinitely without putting out. The little cock tease threatened to call the police when he tried to get head from her. That is when he looked me up on the dark net. I help men with their problems. I can make little bitches compliant. I can make them suffer. I can even make them snuff porn stars. He did not want her dead, but he wanted her to feel his pain. I am sure his blue balls were nothing compared to what I did to her, but she will never give a man blue balls again. I carved her up. I sliced her labia lips off. I pierced her clit and nipples for shits and giggles. I carved whore in her tender age flesh. She screamed and bled like a stuck pig. The man who she took advantage of was there too, but he wore a mask. This one we let live. His choice, not mine. But he did finally fuck her. He fucked her ass and pussy. I uglied the bitch up. No man will ever want the cock teasing whore again. She has the rest of her life to think about what she has done.
Bondage Phone Sex and Anal Torture
I have no official training in bondage phone sex. I just know men love to restrain me in uncomfortable positions and do bad things to me. Even my stepson enjoys restraining me. When he comes over with ropes, chains, spreader bars, and a ball gag, I worry. I know he is in a mood. And that mood never goes well for me. Last time he came over with that kind of BDSM equipment, he live streamed our encounter. He beat the crap out of me. This time was no different. He needed money and I am his easiest means for making fast money. I do not understand the world of cryptocurrency, but he makes good money live streaming our encounters. Plenty of men in the world with mommy issues. Viewers pay in Bitcoins to watch the stream and they tip extra to watch him do certain things to me. Just when I think things cannot get worse, they do. This last stream a man paid 100 Bitcoins to watch me double fisted raw. I have no clue how much money that is. I suspect if it turned out to be pennies, he still would have done it. He put me in his office chair with my legs over the armrests. I had a ball gag in my mouth and my ankles were bound with my arms pinned behind the chair. He widened my asshole with a speculum first for his audience. They were eating it up because I could hear the dings of Bitcoin tips. He cranked it as wide as it would go. He ripped it out then while my ass was gaped, clasped his hands together making one fist and thrust inside me. Even a seasoned ass rape porn star would have screamed, bled and shit herself. I was in so much pain, but my muffled screams just turned him and his audience on more. It was torture. Anal torture. And it lasted hours. I do not think I will ever shit right again.