Taboo phone sex is my specialty. I do all the sick, depraved things those vanilla girls and GFEs couldn’t even imagine. Guys ask me all the time how I got so sick and dominant. Genetics. My mother was a bad ass dominatrix and daddy was her slave. I remember being a young girl watching my mom spit right in my daddy’s face several times a day. She would shame him for his little dick and pathetic nature. I was raised by a dominant bitch, however, she lacked the balls I do for anything more hardcore than humiliation. Daddy thought he could have his way with me when I was a teen. Mommy clearly wasn’t having anything to do with his little pecker. Well, I wasn’t either. The second time he tried to molest me was his last. I cut his balls off in my bed. I went to bed with a kitchen knife under my pillow waiting for him to slither into my bed again and molest me. As his fat sweaty body was on top of me, I reached under the pillow and sliced off his balls as he was shoving his cock into my young pussy. Mommy heard him screaming and crying in pain. I saw the look of horror on her face when she saw his testicles in my hand. I feared I was in trouble. But her look of horror soon turned to a wicked smile. As daddy was begging for her help, she shook her finger at him, spit in his face and told him that is what he gets for diddling his daughter. Later that night I got lots of presents from my mom rewarding me for doing what she couldn’t do. My mom gave me my disdain for most people and my feeling of superiority, but I think God gave me the inner strength to do what others are too scared to actually do.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Taboo Phone Sex: I Do What Other Chicks Can’t Even Imagine
Knife play phone sex with Ivy
So times you just need a real hard cock to fuck you hard. I need a nice big thick cock that can plow me for hours. I want someone to get high with me and fuck all night. I go out on the strip and I find my fuck toy for the night. I tease them on the dance floor. I make their cocks so fucking hard that they want to rip my clothes off right there on the dance floor. I lean in close and ask him if he wants to fuck me all night long and lick his ear. He follows me out and into a taxi. The entire way back to my place I was on top of him in the back seat.
Grinding my pussy into his hard cock, making him cum in his pants. His cock is still hard, he is throbbing and wanted to be inside of me. Once we got into the door he had my clothes off and his pants down showing me how big and thick his cock is. I love that feeling the first time a cock goes into your wanting wet pussy. It makes my body shake and my nipples hard. He fucked me so hard for two minutes. He came and passed the fuck out. Now I am pissed. Nothing is waking this fucker up. I grabbed my dullest knife and started cutting this fucker’s big cock off. He couldn’t handle my pussy, now he can fuck his own ass. I rubbed my pussy with his cut off dick until I came. Then I shoved his cock up his ass!
Hide and seek
I was successful for quite some time at hiding out from my husband. Well I knew it was not going to last forever. He found me last night and well….it’s all I can do to sit here and type.
I can barely see out of my eyes because as he skull fucked me I took a severe pounding to my face. He made sure that his jizz was not the only bodily fluid I tasted on my lips it was a 50/50 mixture of his nut and my blood. I knew the more I resisted the more I’d be punished. So I just sat there on my knees and took every pump and punch he had coming to me.
Once he wore out my face my old ass was the next victim in line. He bent me over and grabbed me by the head of my hair using my head as leverage for each thrust he nailed into my ass with his thick cock. I will never admit this to him but I have always loved the way he pounded my ass. It was the only time I ever felt he loved me. It was his most sensual touch even tough anytime he used my asshole as a pin cushion it would end up in a bloody massacre.
I have mixed emotions about our reunification. But one thing is certain you can’t teach an old dog new tricks. He is still the same old dirty dog he has always been and it’s not any new news I will always be his bitch.
Ass Rape Porn for a Piece of Shit Whore
Ass rape porn is my favorite kind of porn. I am an anal sex whore. A submissive one at that. Every time there is a casting call for an anal film, I always audition. Any money I make off these amateur underground films goes to my nose candy addiction. The latest one was more than I bargained for; likely not worth the ounce of coke I scored from the pay. When I arrived I saw women in dominatrix outfits. I prayed this was not an all female production. My experience has always been that women know how to fuck a bitch up. Guys ultimately want to get off, but women just want to fuck up a bitch, maybe even ruin her. When I saw the toys they were planning on assaulting my ass with, I knew I was in trouble. It was an array of creepy shit and just plain out weird. One dildo was shaped like a big piece of shit. Turned out it was a piece of shit that my sick film stars created just for a piece of shit whore like me. It was cow shit that was molded into plaster and left to harden for a few days. Most disgusting thing I have ever had inserted inside me. The smell was awful. The feel of it was gross and so rough it shredded the inside of my asshole. I could feel my anus tearing. The risk of infection was high as little pieces of harden cow dung broke off in my ass. My film stars laughed as they sodomized me with a big ass piece of shit. They wanted clearly to torture my ass. That they did. I left the studio with a raw swollen ass. It was bleeding. I reeked of shit. A mixture of my own and cow crap. Not sure I have ever been so degraded for $100. No way my high was going to last long enough to get the stench of that encounter out of my head.
Mind Altering
My mind is spinning. My vision is blurred. The walls of the room are breathing and her blood is the brightest red I have ever seen. Ecstasy is my favorite drug. Not only do i love the mind altering effects but the way it heightens my senses drives me insane in the best of ways. Fucking her tight pussy with my special bat that has nails sticking out of it while high as fuck, listening to her screams, watching her velvety pussy get chewed up and feeling the blood spattering on my skin is a sensation beyond erotic. The feel of my knife against the resistance of her flesh is intense and now looking at her covered in blood panting and writhing in pain has taken me to another level of euphoria. The IV drip has begun. Watching the fluid drop into the tube is mesmerizing. Soon her body will start to respond to the toxin. Her skin will begin to bubble as she feels the burn like fire growing with in her body. The areas on her body that haven’t been mutilated already will eventually tare and fluids will rush out of her as she takes her last breath. Evil and twisted is so delightful when I am high.
My dirty Fetish!
I have a dirty little fetish just like everybody else out there in the world. On the other hand I am NOT like everybody else. I am an evil fucking bitch and I love to see people hurt. My dark and evil fetish is shaving pussy. A pussy is a beautiful thing so when there’s hair on it it just covers the beauty. I’m sure you’re wondering why an evil bitch like me gets off by shaving pussy but you don’t know the whole story. I love getting my straight razor out. I have a dirty little whore tied up with her legs spread wide open so I can get every inch of her pussy.
I start out I sharpen my straight razor. Slowly I start putting on the shaving cream, even teasing her clit and pussy with my fingers. I start sliding my razor up her pussy. Slowly cutting into her beautiful pussy skin. Mutilating a pussy as I shave it, makes me want to fuck. That is where you come in handy my sick perverted friend. I want you to take your cock and slide it up and down that mutilated pussy. I want you to fuck that mutilated pussy! Pull your bloody cock out and fuck me with it. I want her mutilated pussy blood and juices deep in my cunt. Do you think you can help me?
Don’t you love evil phone sex?
Some days I am feeling more into evil phone sex than others. Sometimes I want to be more than mean, want to be twisted and fucked up. And I know it – and love it. There’s no other way than to embrace the twisted fucked up side of yourself and love every second of it. Once you do that it makes things more fun. And that’s why when I saw Barbie Mommy and her little brat in the stroller I knew I was going to fuck them up. Of course the bimbo didn’t notice me following her, too busy on her phone and plus who would suspect a woman like me? I stalked her for hours as she ran her errands before she finally came home to what was clearly an empty house. Looks like she’s a single Mom, another reason she had everything I was going to do to her coming. She was deserving, so I broke in for her and her babygirl. She was helpless to me, as I beat her ass. I left her there bloody as I tied her up, knowing this was far from over. I was going to humiliate her and make her watch me do horrific things to her babygirl. And she’s going to know I am loving it because I am going to be cumming hard, as she dies of course.
Randon Acts of Kindness with Castration Phone Sex
Castration phone sex is the best way to spend Random Acts of Kindness Day. Too many men don’t deserve their balls. I will say it until I am blue in the face, testicles are for winners. And I am going to bet, if you are even reading this blog, you want me to practice a random act of kindness on your balls. Well guess what? I would love too. I’m such a charitable bitch.
Just today, I met a man who was so pathetic I knew I was doing the world a favor by removing his balls. Some guys just scream loser. It is beyond having a tiny dick. It is their whole demeanor. They act like girls. Total sissies or drama queens or prissy little bitches. Sean was all of the above. Found him pitching a fit over his triple mocha at Starbucks. A middle aged man in colored skinny jeans talking like Rupal and being very rude. No man with a big cock wears skinny jeans. No self respecting gay man would be as pudgy and poorly groomed as he was and no gay guy is rude to a barista.
So I made a snap decision to practice a random act of kindness for him and for my beloved baristas that make my drink perfectly every day. I followed him to his car, shoved a needle in his ass that incapacitated him, then pushed him in my car. He woke up naked, suspended with his worthless balls in a vice. I lit a cigarette, blew a smoke ring around his worthless pecker then put my cigarette out on his testicles. He screamed like a bitch, so I gave him some serious cock and ball torture. Lit cigarette, electric shock, several whacks and a few punches. I told him he was receiving charity as I tightened the vice grip until I busted his nuts. He cried like a bitch, but busted nuts are easier to slice off. One clean slice with my knife, a soldering pen to where the nuts were to stop the bleeding, and he was singing soprano. Since I am such a charitable bitch, I gave him a shot of penicillin, wiped his tears and told him I did him a favor. Can’t act like a girly bitch and expect to keep your balls. Maybe you need some random acts of castration bestowed on you?
Kidnapping phone sex
I’m hanging out with my family today and they are my wonderful valentines! I went to the store to get some cute things for them and as I was browsing around I felt eyes staring at me. I didn’t think anything of it until I was in the checkout line and I caught a tall man with eyes sunken into his head staring at me. Looking at me I could tell I was going to be a little pathetic victim. I grabbed my stuff and raced out the door. Out of breath I finally got to my car and opened the door. I threw my things into the back and sat inside. I was about to close my door until that man caught the door open and told me I forgot my wallet. I looked at him with huge eyes and swallowed my saliva as I tried to mutter “thank you”. Before I could even finish that statement he pulled me out of the car and knocked me out. I found myself in the backseat. He was driving somewhere and my head was pounding. I tried moving my arms and they were tied up. The car stops and I get lifted up off the seat. I’m in the middle of the woods. There are candles and paper cut outs of hearts everywhere. He sits my tied body down and tells me how he has loved me since the moment he has seen me. He plays with a knife in his hand and tell me how he has always loved the color red. He tells me he can’t wait to show me how red my blood is and how much he wants to be my valentine. He says he is going to fuck my holes until they are red and raw, cut me till my blood flows out of my like a river, and kill me so I can’t love anyone else.
Drive It And I Will Cum
You would think that the blood would be a dead give away. But it isn’t. These little fuckers don’t give a shit and that is the way I want it. This fucking ice cream truck attracts them like flies to fucking honey. So many little ones and they all want ice cream. And all I want is their screams, their blood, their pain and suffering. With this truck I have my pick of fresh little morsels with tight bald pussies and big innocent eyes. I lure them into my truck with promises of sweets and then take them to my place. Once in my basement they find out what a wicked ass world we live in and how dark it can be. It makes their nightmares look like a trip top Disney Land.