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A Night of Gothic Phone Sex and Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies

What’s better on this fine night of Samhain than lurching into some Taboo phone sex with a twist of gothic phone sex fantasies? Nothing, I tell ya!!! Yep, I’m ready to take on your need for blasphemy sex and twisted perversions of ass rape porn and debauchery.

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This wild idea crossed my mind and I decided to play on it. I went out and stalked the neighborhood dressed as a goth cheerleader and lured a couple sweet young things to come along with me. I want these two for our sacrificial fantasy phone sex ritual tonight. My fellow cult members love the though of having decadent innocence to violate and sodomize. The mere idea of offering these brats to my brethren gets me excited and in the mood to get blasphemous and dress as a nun while spatting out blasphemous shit as I taunt the sacrificial offerings with how they will be going to Hell for allowing this to happen to them.

 

Snuff Porn

snuff pornThis new guy I am fucking was like so, “Wanna make a snuff porn?” He knows I am a submissive whore, so I never say no. I like the idea of pretending to die on film. It really is all about angle and lighting. I can control my breathing well to give the appearance of death. I had my ass on his cock looking right at the camera begging to be snuffed out. He was pounding my ass so hard you would have thought he wanted to make an ass rape porn. As his cock assaulted my back door, his hands tightened around my throat. My eyes started to bug out. I could feel myself suffocating. It was hard to not fight him. I really thought he was just getting carried away with method acting, but I passed out from lack of oxygen. He kept fucking my ass hard because it jolted me awake. I could see from the little window on the camera that my throat was purple from his grip on my throat. My ass too. Apparently he was holding on to my ass cheeks so hard as he anally tortured me, it left bruises. This felt too real. I started to get off of his cock but he put both hands around my neck like he was wringing a chicken’s neck. He violently thrust me down on his cock while strangling me. I felt a windpipe crush and blood fill up in my throat. As I started to gag on my own blood, he pushed me off his dick, onto the floor and shot his load over my face as he kicked me in the belly repeatedly. “Smile for the camera you dead stupid whore,” he said as he spit on me. I certainly felt dead.

Snuff Porn Victim Beat Unconscious

Snuff Porn Victim Beat Unconscious is how the newspaper heading read. In pure disbelief I sat glancing at the image of me presented as the subject. As if living in a parallel world I read on about how I was knocked out dragged into the woods and tied to an alter. The article failed to go into explicit details.

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Awaking, in a cold clammy cave I failed the ability to see well in the darkness and barely felt my body. All parts of me were numb, and I started gaining flashes of images. I heard screams coming from me and felt myself being put through ass rape porn footage. The camera lights were so bright and my wrists were bound over my head. I felt them violate me and cut me. They were bleeding and fucking my body to it’s very last breath.

In confusion and weariness I awoke.

 

Torture phone sex

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 I have a really big sweet tooth. This Halloween I am going to dress up as a sexy kitten and go around trick or treating. I would love some fun on this dark holiday. I know if I dress just right I am bound to get the attention of a new master that could put me in my place. I go to my favorite sexy underwear store and find the most perfect costume. Black lacey skin tight dress that goes right under my pussy, knee high stockings, and a red bra with a matching G-string. All I need to find is a little tail and ears. I take one more look at my sexy body in the dressing room mirror. I hear a knock outside of the room “ma’am do you need any assistance?” Before I could get an answer out, my dressing room door opens. In walks a man with his hand covering my face. He pushes me against the wall with a knife to my neck. He then cut the G-string off of me and shoves it in my mouth. He puts the cold blade against my pussy lips. My wetness allows it to glide right along as he moves it around. I start to tremble as he makes a cut on my pussy mound and the blood starts to rush down my legs. I try fighting him off but he is way too strong. I guess my trick or treating is starting sooner then I thought.

Castration Phone Sex Fantasies with Mommy

castration phone sexGuys ask me all the time what may favorite type of call is. I have many that I enjoy. I am a sick bitch. But my top two are castration phone sex calls and any extreme taboo type call. Sometimes, I get to mix the two for a fucking hot time. Today one of my castration junkies wanted to regress back to a time when he was much younger. I got to be his dominant dirty mommy. All boys masturbate at a certain age, most stroke to images of their mommies. However, some cannot put their dicks down long enough to even be able to fuck anything or anyone else but their hand. My son was a chronic masturbator. When his mommy needed him to take care of her desires he could not get a hard on. I know personally, I get very pissed off if a guy can’t get it up or doesn’t understand women always cum first. So, I have no doubt that if my son, who was supposed to take care of his mommy, couldn’t get his dick hard unless his hand was attached to it, I would want to castrate him too.

taboo phone sexAfter I ordered him to lick my snatch, he complained he was too tired. That was the last straw. What good are brats if they cannot service you on demand? I put him on my lap and yanked his balls right off his young hairless body. He cried. He bled. He apologized for being a bad mother fucker. I have to admit, the thought of ripping the balls right off a man or a boy, really gets my cunt wet. What kind of extreme taboo phone sex fantasies do you have? I promise you, nothing is too sick for me.

The Director

Taboo phone sexAh the Arts.  Don’t you just love them? I certainly do.  Especially independent films.  Low budget, shot in basements, tunnels, living rooms, or dark dirt roads.  It doesn’t matter where really, what I like about them is the subject matter.  My favorite plots involve an unstable person.  Like myself.  Someone who likes to come up with creative ways to bring pain into the lives of others.  Someone who isn’t afraid to not be Politically Correct in their views. 

I want to see a victim, laying there, unable to move.  I want to see the pain and fear creep into their eyes as they are maliciously violated.  I want to see holes widened to the point that blood flows freely.  I want to hear them beg, cry, scream and gasp for breath.  I want to see person after person use them to the point where their mind snaps.

I’m getting excited just writing about it.  When I get into this sort of mood I start to crave some play time.  If I cannot get that in the outside world, I either watch one of the movies that I described above, or I play with one of the victims here.  Talk about easy access.  Take Fiona for example.  Pretty girl, but the bitch can take a beating.  She also can take a good asshole ripping fuck session, especially when it is forced upon her.  Then end it all with a big fat cock being crammed down her throat so she is asphyxiated by it. Maybe, just maybe, I can talk her into being in my own independent film.  I’ll tell her that of course it will just be acting, and she will survive … maybe.  I’m sure she will agree to it, and if she doesn’t, then I just may do it anyway.

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Mommy Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are my favorite. I know that must sound like some bull shit line to cater to male fantasies, but the truth is I am a submissive pain slut mommy whore. The first time my son force fucked me with some of his friends, turned me into a rape fantasy fan. I remember it like it was yesterday, but it has been over a decade now. I was strung out from partying the night before. My oldest son had some friends over playing video games. My ass was hanging out of my shorts like a trailer park whore. One of his friends made a dirty comment about having a slut mom. Instead of defending me, my son agreed. The next thing I knew, they ganged up on me. I was pinned down to the ground. My son ripped my clothes off as one of his friends shoved his cock in my cunt. “She is tight for a whore,” he told my son. “Shut the fuck up slut,” my son ordered me as I cried for him to help me. My son unzipped his pants and put his dick in my mouth. That shut me up. I was held down and sexually assaulted for hours by teen boys. They showed me no respect; no mercy; no love. My ass was sodomized by boy dick. My cunt was fisted by teen hands. My mouth was filled with boy batter. They left me on the floor bruised, bleeding and covered in cum as they went back to their stupid video game. Now, I know what buttons to push to get force fucked by my son and his friends. Do you want to gang bang mommy too? I promise not to enjoy it too much. taboo phone sex fun

Fucked up and beat down.

sadistic phone sex“Tell me what you’re good for.” you demanded, twisting my tit. “Owww, I’m good for nothing.” I sobbed. “That’s right, whore.” he cackled, punching me in the mouth. Blood spurted from my lip and I felt a tooth loosen. He pulled out his cock and rammed it between my broken lips. He was grunting. It only took several strokes for him to blow his load, mixing with the blood. I tried desperately to swallow. But he kicked me right in the chest, breaking my ribs. I puked the bloody froth down the front of my dress. That seemed to inflame him more and his cock began to rise again. “On your knees, bitch.” he growled. I felt something touch my asshole and I knew it wasn’t flesh. He had the neck of my wine bottle and forced it deep into my rectum. I screamed with the pain as he banged me hard with the empty bottle, stroking his shaft. Just as he was ready to come, he pulled the bottle out of my ass and shot his load in it.
“Here’s your cum cocktail, you druggy whore. Drink it.” I gulped his load from the bottle, trying to get that last drop. I knew he would punish me if I failed.
“Good little whore.” he rasped. Now let’s do a line and start Lesson 2.” I snorted hard, trying to get enough drugs in me to take the pain that I knew was coming. Stay tuned for the next episode….as he brought out nipple clamps and a scalpel….

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Drowning The Asshole

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I am so pissed at you. I heard that you were fucking around on me. You didn’t think that I would find out did you? Well I did, one of my friends spotted you hanging all over that trailer trash bitch and now you’re going to pay for being an unfaithful bastard. Don’t think that you’re going to get off easily either. I’m not going to let on that I know exactly what you’ve been up to. I’m going to wait until you’re relaxing in a nice warm bath and then I’m going to bring you some wine with a little something extra in it. When you start to doze off, it’s going to be so very easy for me to push your head under the water and hold you there as you thrash and gasp for air as the water begins to fill your lungs. You’re choking and terrified but not strong enough to fight me off. I let your head surface just long enough to let you know that I know what a cheating bastard you are before I snuff the life right out of you and you die under that water. Your body going limp never to struggle or cheat again.

My New Victim

taboo phone sex angie1The more I drove around looking for a victim,the more my desire to fullfill a rape fantasy began to boil inside me. I had to quench my thirst for torture, blood, pain and fear. I had been wondering the streets all day looking for her. Driving around, walking the streets. I looked at the street market, I searched the parks, the malls, even the movie theaters. I was just about to give up there she was, like a gift from an evil lord, for my pleasure. I watched the fear in her eyes change from fear to desperation and back to fear again as I drove home. I tied her to my alter spread eagle and shaved all the hair off her pussy. I poured my scented oil all over her body, cleansing her. I burnt my sage over her and purged her body of all impurities. Finally I took her violently, assulting every inch of her body while she screamed for mercy. When I was done with her. I sliced her wrists and let her bleed into the two little glass bowls I have. Once she was bleed I butchered her and began cooking her slowly. Dinner was going to be good today….