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Taboo Phone Sex; My First Rape Fantasy

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I held my hands out to catch my balance as I stumbled down the hallway. I only had one beer, I thought I must had been shit faced already. I was just a little brat then, thought I knew it all. My mom always warned me to stay away from the neighbor. I couldn’t help but tease him when I went outside. I know teens were a part of the taboo phone sex shit that mom always blabbered on about but I did not give a fuck. She made me so mad one night and took away my cell phone. Like a knight in shining armor he let me come into his place and gave me a beer.
It did not take long till the drug that he slipped in it kicked in. Like I said back then I thought I was just drunk. I sat back onto the couch. He was right there by my side to make sure I was “okay.” He started to unbutton my skirt but my arms were like jello. He ripped my shirt up and put his tongue all over my body. He shoved his fingers inside of my cunt and I cried out asking him to stop. It hurt so badly. He was rough, and this was not how I thought my first time would be. Tears fell down the sides of my cheeks. He pulled his hand from my skirt licking the blood from his fingers. He had popped my cherry and was very excited about it.
He pulled his cock from his pants and straddled my face standing on either side of me on the couch. He held my nose as I tried to jerk my head free from his grasp. One my mouth opened he hooked his finger against my bottom teeth pulling my mouth open wider to force his cock deep into my throat. I puked up all over his cock. He slapped me across the face for being such a nasty bitch. He was about done with me he said throwing me onto the flood and pulling my ass up to him. He ripped my skirt off and shoved his cock inside of my pussy. I cried as he took away my virginity, my first rape fantasy. I wonder how everything would had been if I listened to my mother. Too late now I guess.

Taboo Phone Sex Family Rape Porn Fun

taboo phone sex mommyTaboo phone sex is my specialty. I have long lived a taboo lifestyle with my boys. My oldest son use to be mommy’s little boy, now he is mommy’s master. He went from submissive to dominant almost overnight. Usually he is good to me, but occasionally he likes to abuse me, even pimp me out. He was in one of his less loving moods recently. He had been looking at family rape porn and vintage bondage films. I guess it got his head swirling. He came home from school, grabbed me roughly off the couch and made me strip naked. I thought he was going to force fuck me to relieve some stress. Maybe give my ass a good hardcore fucking.

He made me put on a coat and he tossed me into the car. We drove up to the lake cabin. Nothing good ever happens to me in the cabin. We were not alone. There was a family there. WTF? He has pimped me out before, but never to a family. He shoved me on the ground, tied my hands behind my back and started forcing fucking my face while a couple and their two brats watched. “This is how you treat mommy whores,” he said as he grabbed my red locks and slammed my head on his cock. My eyes were watering as he assaulted my face with such force. After he came down my throat, he tossed me to the man. I assumed to fuck me, but the guy tied me up. As he was hogtying me, I noticed the little boy and girl holding rope. They grabbed their momma and followed suit.

family rape pornJust two little tykes with evil in their eyes as they bound and gagged their momma. She didn’t put up a fight. This Norman Rockwell looking family was a taboo incest family like mine, only the brats were starting way younger than my son did on using their mommy. My son started fucking my mouth again as the papa force fucked my ass. The two brats abused their mommy in similar fashion. The little angelic looking girl took a big dildo strapon to her mommy’s ass with no lube while her brother skull fucked her with his boy pecker. They were calling their mother all sorts of nasty names and wailing on her fuck holes hard. I’m seasoned. She was not. Her ass started bleeding from the ass assault her daughter was giving her. My son was so turned on watching that little sprite force fuck her mommy’s ass that he came all over my face again.

We both were bound for hours. The brats took turns fucking us and practicing their rope skills. I had been pimped out for some taboo family learning lesson on how to break mommies into submission. I was being dominated by wee ones from hell. I’d never seen such aggression in brats so young. Bad seeds indeed. I actually felt sorry for her. She married the devil and bore his spawn. She has decades of daily family abuse in store for her.

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Castration Phone Sex Inspiration from Snuff Porn Comics

castration phone sex knife playCastration phone sex really excites me. You would be surprised how many men know they don’t deserve their balls. I consider myself a castration queen. I have no qualms about taking your balls on the phone or in real life. I’ve been saving the world one ball at a time for awhile now. Certain people should never be allowed to procreate. Some do not deserve the pleasure of cumming. Hell, some don’t even deserve the right to continue breathing. On occasion, some pathetic excuse for a man will hire me to castrate him and I deem him more suitable for snuff porn. Usually, any loser who wants his junk removed by someone else is so weak and wretched that they are worthy of death anyway.

Eli was one such loser. I was all prepared to take his balls. I watched some torture porn, castration videos, even looked at some hot snuff porn comics for inspiration on just how to remove his junk. I hate to be boring and just snip balls off in a nice neat fashion. The way I see it, if you want your balls removed with a surgeon’s precision, you call a doctor, not me. I’m like the back alley abortion doctor for castration! The more I researched Eli, however, the more I decided he needed a hell of lot more gone than his nut sack. He has sired 9 brats that he doesn’t pay for; been married 4 times; been collecting disability for drug addiction for years; and has several charges against him for animal abuse and domestic violence. Clearly this loser can’t pick a fair fight and his testicles are the least of his worries.snuff porn comicsWhen he arrived, I collected his money, strapped him to my castration chair and let him believe I was going to just give him the service for which he paid. He asked about all the plastic under the chair. I was matter of fact in my response, “I don’t want you making a mess on my carpet.” I tied up his balls tight to restrict the blood flow, strapped his cock to the board, then used my big jaws of life pliers to take his balls clear off with one motion. There was a lot of blood, which I didn’t mind, but it made him so queasy he passed out. When he woke up, he wondered why he was still strapped to my chair. “Because you are a drain on society. No one will miss you. And I want you dead,” I replied blissfully. He thought it was a joke, I read back to him his litany of offenses. “Mother Theresa would want you dead, you fucking loser,” I retorted.

taboo phone sex castration fantasiesI let him plead and whine for a bit on why I should spare his life because it was amusing. I channeled my inner Mrs. Voohres and chopped his head clear off with an axe. The blood was profuse. It was exciting to watch his body twitch, blood spurt from his neck stump until he finally went lifeless. I felt myself getting my angel wings for ridding the world of another dreg of society. Something I had seen if one of those snuff comics stuck with though. This image of an evil seductress like me, covered in blood, sitting naked on the head of the loser she just killed, like it was her trophy. I decided to imitate art. I sat on his head like a tyke does on one of those bouncy balls, rubbed my pussy on his dead head while holding his lifeless pecker and celebrated another dead loser. Perhaps I could mount his head to the wall like a deer?

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Snuff Porn is Better Than Spiders: What is Your Fear?

 

snuff porn big titsWhat is your worst fear? Mine is spiders. Snuff porn is better fate to me. I hate spiders. I have a horrible fear of being paralyzed and covered in mutant spiders. Not your garden variety daddy long legs, but SyFy movie channel 8 legged creatures from hell. One of my masters discovered my fear and used it to break me. I was sitting in his dungeon, chained. It was dank and smelled rotten. I had no idea what he was going to do to me. He was not my full time Master, but a guy my Master sold me to for a weekend. He found me obstinate, but really I was just scared. I promised I would be a good slut, but he smacked me, chained me up and left me in the dark to think about my “unacceptable willfulness.”

I wasn’t down there long when I felt things crawling all over me. Was I imaging it? I’ve heard that fear can induce psychosis. I tried to swat the creatures off me, but my hands were bound. I tried twitching my body as much as I could to get whatever was crawling on me off. Then panic sunk in. More started crawling on me and I knew it was spiders. I could feel them falling from the ceiling. My heart raced, I peed myself, and I started shaking and sobbing. I heard laughter from above me. They weren’t falling from the rafters, they were being dumped on me. Suddenly, the lights came on and huge ass creepy spiders covered my body. These were inbred looking mother fuckers. Not regular spiders.

taboo phone sexI screamed so loudly, but one got in my mouth. I tried to spit it out, but more fell inside. I tilted my head, spit them out and begged for mercy. Managed to get out a “I’ll do anything,” before an 8 legged freak tried to climb in my mouth again. He came down from the rafters with a fire hose. Although I was glad they were off me, the hose was so forceful it bruised my skin and took off some flesh. “You gonna be a good fuck pig now,” he inquired with a devilish smile. I nodded incessantly; I was still too freaked out to utter a word. His scare tactics worked. I would do anything no matter how sick or perverse to not endure my worst nightmare again.

Ass rape porn was what was in store for me next. Master cleaned me up, tied me to a bench and ushered in about 50 men who sodomized me one after another. My ass was gaping open with what felt like as much cum as there was water in that fire hose running out. But I was happy to be anally tortured and force fucked. I’d rather be snuffed out than be covered in creepy 8 legged creatures ever again.

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Every Devil Was Once An Angel

knife play phone sex karmaI know what he wants. I know what I want. I know what we need and how great it is when we are together. The big difference is that I embrace my evil ways and walk confidently within the parameters that others find offensive and wrong. He on the other hand needs to be reassured that even though this is so wrong it is OK because it feels so right. It really doesn’t matter I am both the angel on his shoulder with the lilting voice that is soothing and calm and the devil on the other shoulder that is encouraging him to touch that young and perfect body, The one that hasn’t been tainted by puberty or thoughts of sexual gratification. I give him instructions on how to touch her, how to take her, telling him that it is a good thing that he is teaching her the ways of womanhood. Soon she will be required to satisfy a man. It is what she was born to do. But for now she is going to bring him satisfaction that she will never be able to give again, Her youth, her innocents, are going to please him in ways that can only happen once for both of them. I get to watch and enjoy the fact that I am contributing to the wicked corruption of all involved while enjoying my own special satisfaction. Our orgasms are so strong when we have these special moments together.

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taboo phone sex submissive slutTaboo phone sex subjects are my favorite for phone calls. Incest, rape fantasies, torture, BDSM, bathroom play, four legged friends, even snuff. You don’t call me if vanilla is what you crave. I’m a subby bitch whore in real life and on the phone. This weekend my son pimped me out to one of his friends. He does that often. “Why should one of my friends pay for common street hooker, when they can buy you. A suburban, classy, clean soccer mom,” he said to me as he pushed me into the arms of Edgar, a 45 year old co worker of his with a love for S and M games. I was blindfolded and thrown in the back of his van.

He threw me in a cage in his basement where I remained for 24 hrs in the dark with no food, water or human contact. I was forced to pee and defecate in the cage. Because I could not see, I was stepping in my own waste. I felt so violated. When Edgar returned for me he called me a “filthy pig.” I was forced to oink like a pig and roll around in my own shit. I wanted to wretch. This was not how I wanted to be treated. “You were bought and sold bitch. Stop your whining. I own you for at least another day,” he quipped as he pulled my head back gruffly and slapped a heavy chain around my neck.

torture sex submissive whoreI stood before him, naked, covered in my excrement, shackled and scared. He used a cattle prod to shock me, which made me piss down my leg further. He shoved the prod up my ass and I convulsed so hard I shit and puked all over the floor. These torture sex games went on for hours until I passed out in a pool of my body fluids. I woke up back in the cage with the words “dirty fuck pig” carved into my chest.

I thought that was the end of it; that I would soon be home to my son. It was just the beginning. I felt a fire hose turn on me, washing the skank off me. Naked, wet and scared, I was yanked from the cage, thrown in a room and sodomized for hours. Ass rape porn was part of the package. Edgar shared my tight asshole with about 50 of his closest friends. Instead of being covered in my own shit and piss, I was now doused in cum. By the time they were done with me, I prayed for death. I wondered if my son knew just how badly his business associate was going to treat his mommy? How would you treat your mother?

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No More Noise

I know how much you love to hear me scream for my life. But today was different, I woke up tied in your living room. The curtains were open and I could actually see outside. It was broad daylight, and although I would have no way of knowing what day or time it was, I couldn’t believe you had left me in such a perfect spot to try to get rescued by anyone who could possibly be outside.

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At first my mind told me it must be some sort of trick. I didn’t even know where you were, but I could swear I could feel you watching me. Then I saw it – a video camera with the record light blinking, focused right at me. You were watching and waiting to see what I would do. My heart was racing so fast and my head still tingling from whatever you used to put me to sleep. I tried to stretch my neck and pull on the chains to look out the window. There was a street and trees and a sidewalk. There just had to be people around!

I opened my mouth and tried to scream, and the sound that came out didn’t even sound like my voice. It was hoarse and scratchy and pain seared through my throat as the air escaped. I started coughing and blood spewed out all over my chest and legs. You had done something to my throat and it hurt like hell. I tried screaming again, and this time a sick gurgling pathetic whistling sound came out, along with more blood. I could taste it filling my mouth. The pain was incredible, as I realized you had cut my throat from the inside, rendering me unable to scream ever again. I sat staring out at the sunshine as a jogger went by, completely unaware that I was trapped inside with you forever.

Torture phone sex; my online experience

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I was surfing the net and found an ad for “unusual sex”. For some reason I was completely interested. I immediately responded and found myself at some strangers house. I never got a good look at his face. He offered me a drink as soon as I came in, and me being the stupid little skank that I am, I of course said yes. I passed out and woke up to sand paper rubbing my nipples. I screamed! It burned and hurt so bad. After he was done scrubbing my nipples and areolas he moved down to my clit. He shaved all of my skin on my pussy lips and also shaved my clit off with that sand paper. My skin was bloody and raw. He asked me if I was thirsty and I said yes, once again that was a mistake. He got alcohol and poured it all over my wounds! It felt like I was getting burnt by a flame. I begged him to stop. The alcohol seeped into all of my open wounded bloody raw skin. He then brought out a cigar and started to smoke. Not putting away the cigar cutter, he traced my body with it. He held it up to what was left of my nipples,and cut them all the way down. Blood gushed out. He then thought my finger nails needed a cut. He cut my finger nails all right, including my finger tips. Just when I though he would be done he wasn’t. He shoved his cock in my pussy and fucked me while blood poured out. He then pissed inside of me as he let out his load. I passed out and woke up again. I was upside down with hooks in my back, blood now all down my face. I wonder how long he will keep torturing me, my body is growing so weak.

Gangbang rape porn I should have stayed home

gangbang rape pornI was in the mood to go out with my friends tonight. I felt like putting on a whorish outfit where my pussy and ass stuck out the bottom, and heals that showed off my long legs. As I got all dolled up exposing all of my lady bits I called my friends and they reassured me that they would meet me downtown in front of a place called…….. See that’s the problem I am lost, and my girls are probably already drunk and stupid and fucking some grease monkeys in the bathroom. I strut around looking for something or someone to point me in the right way. I all the sudden realize I am not in a safe place. I witness multiple men attempting a car jacking and next thing I  know I am  grabbed up by a gang of men and brought to a parking garage. They left the car and just snatched me up. I got a cock shoved in my mouth, I deep throated that cock. He pounded hard in my throat. I threw up all over his shaft and he called me a nasty little skank and made me eat it up off of his cock. I am a stupid fucking whore who is a grotesques incompetent poor excuse of a woman. They called me dirty awful names. I cried as they ripped all my clothes off and dragged me from person to person passing me off like the communion cup at church. Not that I would know actually. My knees and hands where bloody as they forced my face down on the ground and my ass up in the air. They shoved a box cutter in my ass hole and fucked me with it, shoving it in and out hard and fast. I bled all down my legs. They all took turns raping my holes and filling them up with blood and cum. I tried to scream, but one of the guys didn’t like that. He took his fist and shoved it down my mouth. I don’t know which pain was greater with what they were doing to me. They kicked my head and stomped on my tummy. My eyes rolled back and I felt life leaving my body. They pissed all over me and shot the last of their cum at my lifeless body on the ground.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for the Masses

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Murder phone sex fantasies is how the call begins as the game intensifies there is much more to pain and suffering then I realized.  …I  am to be their fantasy rape little whore. There is nothing I can do to lessen or halt the bad things that are going to occur. These bastards can do anything they want to do to me. Including killing me. It is the way things are in the hood. Mess up and pay with your life. I know they are going to fuck me I watched them as they fucked my brother and mother before they brought me here. No mercy nothing. I see the cane in your hand you bring it down to my chest. Everything must have a reaction and you have promised me that by the end of night you will get one out of me.

The strikes move lower across my stomach and abdomen. My skin turns red from the pain as every blow is delivered to my body. My endorphins kick in and I am somehow able to fight against the pain. I am sure if you put your hand to my pussy I will automatically cum. There is something about pain that causes a natural reaction in the body to produce orgasm. Pulling your arm back you strike me with such force that my body shakes. I begin to cry as you reach for the lash. I nearly hang limp in my bindings. Picking up two nipple clamps you attach them to my tits.

They tell me they are going to fuck me in the ass. Another whore in the room is busy licking and sucking on one of the others. A command is given and the whore starts to bury her face in my ass. Giving me a nod you tell me to snap her neck. In your world whores do not live long they only exist to be murdered for sexual pleasure. Giving me the dildo I know what you want me to do. I thrust it in her ass becoming the aggressor. This bitch is a virgin I can fill her pussy being pulled wide and her hymen being torn open. Grabbing the club and positioning it around her throat, I fuck her harder thrusting into her watching her struggle. It cuts off not only the blood flow but the air supply. I see the trickle of blood rushing out of her nose and lick it off as I have been taught. You smile at the amusement of having me kill for you. I then lay in position with my ass cheeks spread apart ready for you fuck me in the ass. “It is time for your death whore.”  I want to scream shout anything! But as they say Nigger whores ain’t got no soul in this game! As I end the call with this caller my pussy is on fire and I am spent from exasperation! I can’t wait to talk again!