Category: Bloody phone sex

Ass rape porn gets me ready for all kinds of sick shit!

Ass rape porn

Ass rape porn gets me ready for all kinds of sick shit! I can feel the heat of burning desire within me. I’m desperate to explore new means of pleasure, to push the boundaries and explore what others may consider taboos. What’s wrong with wanting to experience something new? What’s wrong with wanting something different? I want something that will make me feel naughty and broken – something that many would call evil!

I think it would be nice for my master if I got him a sweet church going girl. We will pick her up after Sunday school. We’ll take her back home and bring her into the fun room. There are no rules when it comes to sex, we have the right to explore all my desires and fantasies. I see this kind of sex as liberating and beautiful, as something that could unlock new doors and go beyond the boundaries.

The power imbalance and the different forms of domination have me excited. I don’t want this type of sex to simply be a way to reach an orgasm; I want to explore its depths and all the horror that comes with it. I’m craving something more exciting. I’ll fuck that little bitch with a cross. I will make sure it gets really messy, covered in blood and shit. I will force it down her throat and she will suck it clean. She will pray to her God and it will make me roar with laughter. God won’t be able to save her.

We want it to be as disgusting and shocking as we can make it. We want to play with fire and do something that stays with us for a long time. I think I will sit on her face until she starts to struggle for air. I will wrap my hands around her throat, sneezing harder and harder. My pussy will gush with delicious cream as my master rapes her tight little pussy. Her screams will bring him to the brink and he’ll cum deep inside her pussy. It’s an act of liberation, we are pushing our boundaries to explore the furthest reaches of sexual pleasure. We are embracing the dark side of sex with enthusiasm and passion, calling for blasphemy sex.

 

Taboo Phone Sex Needs a Creative Man Like You and a Whore Like Me

taboo phone sexI enjoy taboo phone sex. As a dirty mommy, I do taboo things daily. So, when guys ask me if I am no taboos, I laugh. My life is taboo. I learned to love incest and coke from my mother. She would do lines of coke and fuck my brother when he was a teenager. When I got married and had boys of my own, I followed in my mother’s footsteps.

However, the difference between my mother and me is that I cannot control my coke usage. My mother only snorted coke a few times a week. I am more like a several times a day. I am rarely not high. Perhaps, that’s the reason I find myself in so much trouble. I like working on a snuff phone sex line though. My life experiences often mirror my caller’s fantasies. I would not thrive on a vanilla line.

I Love a Creative Yet Brutal Snuff Fantasy

Even though I enjoy mommy rape fantasies, I like the more hardcore shit. Dismember me, beat me, even snuff me out on the phone. If you get off, I get off. My caller last night presented me with a Saw like torture fantasy. He thought I would say hell no. But I said hell yes. Creative men with sick fantasies might be my kryptonite. Seriously, I love a torture fantasy.

My caller kidnapped me while walking home from a drug deal. Of course, he took me to his place and did awful things to me. I mean he did the basic things to me also. He fucked me and beat me up. But then the fantasy got wild. He took my limbs off with a hacksaw. Slow torture sex gives me a wet pussy every time. And I can be a screamer. Big cock or big knife, I scream either way.

What a wonderful and brutal death this caller gave me. But now you must up your game. Think you can be as creative as he was for our snuff call?

Bonding Over Our Love For Evil Phone Sex

Evil phone sexI love my evil phone sex calls that get dark, dirty, and twisted.  You are my type, most definitely, if you are a  twisted individual with an insatiable appetite for the dark and depraved. I love it when men can find solace in hearing about my dark life. They find solace in that they are far from alone, I assume.

The story was about two sisters in my family being kidnapped and subjected to unimaginable torment. As I painted a vivid picture of their ordeal over the phone line, your perverse desires were fueled by each sickening detail. You loved hearing about the horrible ways they tortured these poor innocent young sluts.  I loved hearing you stroke your cock harder as the details got more disturbing.  The moans and affirmations let me know, that you and I get off on things most will never understand.

In this real-life story, the younger sister was forced onto her back on a dirty mattress,  while her older sister watched helplessly from nearby as their captors took turns violating her young sisters pure  innocence without mercy.  Her pleas for release fell upon deaf ears as they roughly penetrated every inch of her tight young body until she could barely speak due to both fear and shock. As she passed out, she was able

Meanwhile, they brought the older sister into a closet, separating her from her little sweet sister, now a shell of who she was when this day started.  They beat her and made her sister watch from her dirty cum and blood-stained mattress in the other part of the basement.

They gave older sis a few-minute break between beatings before they bound. her arms and had her spread-eagle against a cold concrete wall. Dark and cold as tears  Ruthlessly, one after another, they came over and forced their dirty cocks in there showing the others how messy and gross her cunt looked.  Her tight shaved pussy was swollen to the point it was unrecognizable.

Medical fetish phone sex with sharps and BDSM

Medical fetish phone sex

Medical fetish phone sex has always intringued a young whore like me. 

Ahh the world of medical fetishism! It is a realm of naughty pleasure and excitement that I personally find to be incredibly hot! From the thrill of role-playing death with syringes to the sensations of bondage using medical instruments have my sweet cunny dripping wet. 

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For those of you who have never explored this type of kink, let me tell you – it is a great way to entertain your cock.  We do not just have to play with a nice large needle if you would perfect something sharper than a sharp!  You can explore other medical instruments such as scalpels and forceps. You can also experiment with different types of bondage such as rope and cuffs. And don’t forget to explore different types of BDSM with our doctor/patient snuff phone sex such as impact play and sensory play.

Medical phone sex and sharps what could be hotter?

Let’s start with the snuff role-playing. Death play at the hands of a teen with a syringe can be incredibly stimulating and hot. Both roles can be fun to role-play, whether you are a patient or a doctor. Imagine you are the patient, lying helplessly on the bed as your partner administers “medicine” that will cause you to pass out. As a deviant doctor, imagine empowering and sensual ways to administer the medication.

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The sensations that can be achieved from medical fetishism are also incredible. Bondage with medical instruments can be a great way to add a little extra spice to our accomplice calls.  I love using a surgical strap to bind wrists or ankles for an incredibly bloody bondage encounter. Or using a medical speculum to open asses wide for some differnt ass rape porn! 

Is that magnificent cock throbbing for some medical fetishism?

Bloody Phone Sex Gets Messy with a Gore Whore

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex fun is what I offer. You can call me a gore whore because I like it messy. Very messy. And I do not care who my victim is either. I am an equal opportunity killer. Young girls, young boys or older women and men, all bleed alike. Well, almost alike. Young blood is brighter red. And it tastes sweeter. Although I am no vampire, the taste of blood does not upset me.

I can kill quickly. But why kill quickly when you can prolong the agony? That’s the best part of any kill for me. I get off on your pain and suffering. Or our victim’s pain and suffering. Although I am a loner by nature, I enjoy killing with the right partner too. However, not all the guys who hire me have the stomach for what I do. Perhaps, they can explore their rape phone sex fantasies easier than they can murder their victim.

I Like My Victims Eviscerated Because I am a Gore Whore

I make a great accomplice because I will not let your victim live to identify you. Marc thought he could kill this young girl he fucked. He met this young girl at the mall who claimed to be 18 and down to fuck him. I did not buy his story that he did not know she was not 18. She did not look anywhere close to 18 when I kidnapped her for him. But I did not care because he paid me to get rid of his problem.

He thought he could help kill her but the simp puked at the thought of gutting her like a pig. This little cock tease likely lies to guys about her age, gets them hooked on teenage pussy then attempts to extort money from them because she is jailbait. But guess what? Today, there is one less cock teasing teen in the world. I eviscerated her. Gutted her in front of Marc. He passed out at the sight of her entrails. Pussy.

Not all men have the stomach I do. Nor do all men enjoy the torture sex as much as me. But that is why I am the perfect accomplice. I can stomach anything. The bloodier the better with me.

Fantasy phone sex come for the pain stay for the orgasm.

Fantasy phone sex come for the pain stay for the orgasm. Before you deny it you know you have come for the pain. You like the stories of pain. Taking a whip to the behind of some young thing. Drawing the blood. Smell it. Tell me you don’t like it.

            There is no way you can tell me that you don’t like the pain. Punishing someone. Put their head (pick one or both) in a vice grip and cranking it until you see them bulging. Gasping, crying out in pain. Look at how hard your cock is getting. Now fantasize about fucking on top of them as they writhe in agony. Me squirting on you. Not being able to control myself with the need. Driving me to commit another atrocity so that I may get even wetter.

            You being my dupe. My accomplice in all I plan and do. Tying the up. Cuffing, whipping, spanking, you know you are behind me in all I do. Now do as your told and cum all over that crying little bitch.Fantasy phone sex

Ass Rape Porn with Four Legged Friend Used for Torture Sex

I was kidnapped and forced to make ass rape porn!

I looked up at the camera and begging for mercy. Tears were rolling down my face and my throat was raw. I’d gotten kidnapped, locked in this basement, and forced to make ass rape porn. My ass was being ripped apart by that massive fucking cock. I tried to crawl away from the cock ripping into my fucking ass but my legs were fucking shaking. I felt a nice slicing into my back again and screamed outloud. Then, I could feel the knife carving into my skin and leaving a dripping wet gash. 
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I begged for my life again screaming from a sore throat. And that bastard laughed. But he finally got off of me. He grabbed me by my hair and dragged me off the end of the bed. He tied my hands around the bed post so that my head was under the bed and I couldn’t get away. He was gone for a few minutes but when he came back I heard clicking on the floor. Like claws. Then I felt something on my ass again. A warm wet tongue on my pussy and bleeding ass. I had to try not to moan when they licked me. 

Torture Sex with Fido Makes Great Snuff Movies 

Then I felt something else rubbing against me. Fur. I felt the four legged friend climb up on top of me. I screamed out loud. His claws scratched into my already bleeding and shredded back. And then. Then, I felt a slippery rod pushing against my swollen and bloody ass hole. I screamed and tried my best to kick Fido off, but the son of a bitch forced his cock into me. He pumped me so fucking fast and I screamed even louder.

I thought I was going to pass out from the pain when his swollen red knot pushed into my ass too. Then, the splurge of fucking cum shooting inside of me. It was such a massive load. I couldn’t tell if it was his cum or my blood leaking down to my pussy and dripping on to the floor. My kidnapper had picked up the camera and filmed all of it. And he wasn’t even close to being done with me.

Violent Phone Sex with Me Means I’ll Be Your Punching Bag

violent phone sexAre you in the mood for violent phone sex? Many men are on and off the phone. The holidays bring out the worst in most of us. And some men just need a punching bag. Of course, I understand that some men need a punching bag year round like my stepson. I am here for the part-time and full-time abusers. It is the life of a druggy whore.

Soccer mom by day and punching bag by night. That’s the story of my life. Although I am a pain slut, sometimes guys take it too far. But I never have any say in it. I do it for free coke no matter what the cost to me. James got rough Friday night. I can barely move still. My husband thinks I fell down the basement stairs doing laundry. I needed to explain the bruises somehow that would not draw his suspicion.

Although I love my husband, he does not know me at all. He thinks I am a soccer mom. I am that, but I am a druggy whore more than anything. James knows I am a druggy whore. And he knows I will do anything for coke. So, he baited me to his place to party. I was not thinking snuff sex. All that was on my mind was cocaine. Mommy’s little helper, LOL.

You Can Do Anything To Me for Coke, Anything

You would think I would learn by now. I mean coke takes me down the darkest allies in the world. However, I know James. We party together often. He’s never laid a hand on me. Of course, we fuck. But he has never hit me. That all changed Friday night. I said something he misunderstood. Hell, I still do not know what I said. But it pissed him off and like a powder keg, he exploded.

With one wrong comment, I became his punching bag. And once he got a taste for beating up someone who would not fight back, he wanted more. I curled up like a ball on the floor, but he kept punching me and kicking me too. He told me it felt cathartic. So, he got out all his pent-up anger at the world on me. He compensated me with more coke. But this taboo phone sex whore feels like a truck ran over her two days later.  The things I do for drugs.

Bloody Mess For a Pretty Girl

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex became so real for me. I never believed in superstitions and was always one to laugh when told to “not split the pole” or some dumb shit. So, when people mention bad luck, I was not worried that today would be the worst day of my life. Fortunately, Sir wanted to ensure that I was as miserable and uncomfortable as possible. It began with the normal spanking and nipple pinching but then things got scary. He hog tied me to a pole in his basement boiler room and unrolled an extensive torture kit. It yielded knives, scissors, a scalpel, and other crap to cut me open and mutilate me with. He began by tearing taking a firm grasp of my nipples and stretching them as far as they could go. Before I could scream, with the quick flick of the scalpel, he sliced my nipple clean off of my chest. I screamed in agony as he cut off the other one and blood trickled down my abdomen. I watched him toss each nipple into a bucket of ice to ensure an augmentation would be able to get them sewn back on. He stuck his finger in the open wounds and jammed the bloody fingers into my mouth. The gagging from the strong copper taste was nowhere near enough to deflect the pain from having a paring knife jammed into my groin. I thought I was going to faint from having to hold the screams in… “it’s okay Nigger, you can cry if you want”. Massive tears ran down my cheeks as I begged Sir to stop. He pushed the knife in deeper and twisted it a complete 360 degrees before cutting me down and saying, “take yourself to the hospital bitch… and clean up”. The whole cab ride I held the bucket of ice with my nipples in it close to my chest. I cried for I knew that I’d never forget how this Saturday night turned in to a bloody mess.

 

Evil phone sex with Stephanie the snuff slut

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I’m a freaky, evil phone sex whore and I can’t stop thinking the most fucked up thoughts. I’m looking to chat with a deviant daddy who has an innocent, little brat for me to torture and eventually snuff out. Fuck being an accomplice, I want to be the main one inflicting pain on that little bitch! Daddy doesn’t even have to get his hands dirty. He only has to get his dick wet with the juices from my whore hole! My ultimate fantasy is to have my filthy slut pussy pounded while I’m cutting his tiny fuck toy open and playing with her guts! Of course, we would start out by ripping her clothes off and tying her up with her hands behind her back and her little legs spread wide open. I’ll attach her ankles to ropes so that I can pull it tight and pop her hips out backwards. That’ll open her legs up even more for him! Daddy can stroke his big dick while I’m beating, whipping and burning his precious brat. Anything to hear those little screams that get me so excited and horny.  Her pretty, little mouth better be big enough to take her daddy’s dick or I’ll run my knife straight through those butter soft cheeks of hers and cut open a new hole for him to fuck. I’ll let him fuck her pretty face a few good times before I we ruin her pussy together. After her daddy blows a nice load in her cunnie, he can take my hot cum holes from behind. It’s going to be so hot draining her Daddy’s balls while I’m dissecting his daughter. I’ll let him reach in and grab a handful of that bitch’s intestines to wrap around tightly around my throat like some kind of leash. He’ll need something to hold on to when he’s ramming his dick all the way in to fill me with his seed. If you’re a daddy who’s willing to spare your brat for the pleasure of an evil whore, then hit me up!