Category: Cheap phone sex

Torture Phone Sex Addict

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Have you ever found yourself whacking off to the thought of really hurting someone? I don’t mean just spanking them or pulling their hair. I mean REALLY causing bodily harm to them. Maybe you really would not do anything bad to someone in real life, or maybe you would. But either way, what you need to satisfy you in the moment is a torture phone sex call with me. I’m the perfect woman for you because I too have those kinds of fantasies and I don’t feel even a little bit bad about them. And baby, I’m not a kink shamer. We like what we like.

But I have a little secret to tell you. More often than not, I’m not the one doing the torturing in the fantasies that I have. I am usually the one who is being tortured, beaten, and sliced and diced. Do you want to know what it’s like to hear me scream and beg you to stop torturing me? You will get all of that and more when you call me for some torture porn. I’m ready and waiting for you. Do you think you can hurt me more than anyone else ever has?

His Wife Gets BBC gangbanged By Me

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Some men have rape phone sex fantasies about those little daughters. That is completely okay with me. I thrive on men who need an accomplice to carry out what makes these cocks hard and cum night after night. I think I get off on the fact that while he is fucking his wife he is thinking about some big black men breaking in and fucking his daughter and wife in front of him. They have pictures of family all over the bedroom. It’s like she purposely set him up with some p-man desires in the marital bed. Many women are uncover p-women and they don’t even know it! I digress though his fucked up fantasy of black men destroying his wife and sweet blossoming daughter comes from his own repressed P-cock needs. I provide a form of therapy as I describe rape fantasy scenes of her small body and his wives body getting fucked violently and filed with BBC cum! Let me be your family gangbang rape porn outlet tonight. I will never judge your sick twisted needs…Unless you want me too! Let it out out! 

Drunk Weekend Whore

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I couldn’t believe how much of a whore I was last weekend. I was invited to a get together. After getting there I had some strong drinks, I became flirtier and was dancing on a few handsome men. I took my hand and would rub their cock and got it hard. I didn’t stop there, there was a bbc that had me excited so I pulled it out and started sucking it. I went hard and as deep as I could take his big hard cock. He was enjoying it so much I could taste his precum, before I knew it, he pushed me bent me over lifted my skirt and pushed his hard throbbing cock in my wet pussy. It felt like it was stretching me open and poking deep into my cervix. I wanted to be a good whore I took it even if it hurt. He started choking me and pounding me hard until I almost passed out. That is when he came deep in me. 

Evil Killer Phone Sex

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When I say you’ll have killer phone sex when you call me, I’m not just talking about the fact that it’s going to be freaking amazing. I literally mean we’re going to pick up an innocent young girl at the mall, on the side of the road, or wherever and we’re going to take her home and snuff her out. I know I sound pretty flippant about it…well, I guess I am. The life of that girl doesn’t matter one bit to me. All that matters are the feelings that I have when I’m watching the life drain from someone.

Do you think it would make your dick hard to watch me slice and dice a pretty young thing? I think we should put a ball gag in her mouth so she can’t scream when it starts to hurt too badly. I don’t want to hear her beg me to spare her life. That doesn’t do anything for me, except cause me major annoyance. I’d rather watch the fear in her eyes as she realizes there’s nothing she can do to stop me from doing the inevitable. If you have the same kinds of killer fantasies that I do, then we could get dark and twisted together.

Strangulation Phone Sex Harper

Strangulation phone sex

The dark princess of Strangulation phone sex is here to help soothe your aches and pains! I see you mesmerized by my long doll like legs. You were always a leg man weren’t you baby? Outside on the patio I kicked my legs over the chair and wiggled my tiny little toes. I saw the next question come across your face. How old was I? Am I barely legal, or Jailbait? Does it really fucking matter. You get up and pass our table to see if you can see my tits. I hope that’s not a deal breaker as these little puffy tits just never grew.  My face is hard to read, there’s wisdom in my eyes but no line, or wrinkle anywhere to be seen. Plus I’m really pale and untouched by the sun. I see you take in my long limbs before a hurried escape to the bathroom. No one else has spotted you. You’re very discreet but not discreet enough.

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I decide to give you a good show as I bend over to pick up the check that flew off the table. I rub my leg and my “friends” laugh. They laugh at me and ask when I will get a titty job. I saw you scan them while ordering your second desert and coffee. “You must not have to be anywhere  to be,” I shyly say as I chase my bill under your table. I let you touch my leg as I slip a note in your hand. I walk away and get in my friend’s car.  

The note reads…

 

“If you want my legs, and some young big tits meet me here… in 30 min. But only of your willing to be a sick twisted fuck, And I have an idea you are!

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See, Just because I am a teen phone sex snuff whore, doesn’t mean I don’t know what a dark pervert needs. My three friends knocked out and you watching me strangle them with my long legs as those tits bounce as you live out a very detailed rape fantasy fuck with each of them. We put each to sleep permanently and you get your turn with my beautiful legs and ass As I put the plastic bags over faces. I like to watch them slowly die and you like murder and legs! I don’t mind slutty snobby bitches, Because men like you will always help me snuff and fuck them bloody!

Explosive sex with dead bodies …

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His intense need to have sex with dead bodies was explosive in nature. It’s all he ever thought about as he watched the girls on the jogging trail. Normal enough with a plain, yet handsome face. Not too small in build and not large enough to intimate them as they each jogged past. A friendly smile and wave as he ate his cheese and crackers and read off his phone. A nice business  man in his polo and slacks. None approached him, and he never seemed to ogle or undress them. Sure they would feel that stare to that ass and if they looked back they would see nothing. That’s the part he wanted to taste more than anything else in this how world. But to them not knowing his dark fantasies’ it was typical straight man actions and considered healthy in the male species. A couple of the women would smile to themselves as he appreciated that jiggling derriere.  What these would be victims never saw was that he was on time for his three favorite joggers every day. If one didn’t show he would scout her out. Though he never changed his lunch hour he wanted to blend in. He wasn’t even an employee of any of these businesses around here. This was his jacking hour. Where he set up his mind against his big three jogging women into murder scenes he would jack off to cozy in a short while. The scene was important as he couldn’t get off any other way now. Soon even that wouldn’t be enough! The books he would read would be intense killer and victim series of dark and bloody details. In the Gallery, hundreds of murdered women’s bodies, collected from articles and sites no longer around. A collection of bodies he wanted to fuck, and devour a small piece of. He wanted to be bound with flesh after death and keep these beauties with him forever. He would need help soon and come looking for an Necrophiliac accomplice to help him get his needs met. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Victim

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When you told me to shut up and do as you told me to or there’d be hell to pay, I didn’t believe you. It was always just a fantasy all of the other times we fooled around and had knife play phone sex, so I didn’t think that this time would be any different, but it was. I told you no when you ordered me to get down onto my knees and suck your cock and that was clearly the wrong answer. Again, he said “Get down on your knees bitch” but this time he added “Or I will slit your fucking throat and you’ll bleed out while I jizz in your mouth.”

He held the knife right up to my throat as I sucked his cock and I could feel the cold steel blade up against my neck. I was afraid that if I moved too much, I’d get cut accidentally, but it was a risk I had to take. If I didn’t do a good enough job, I knew worse things than getting a small accidental cut were going to happen. I know you and your cock are just dying to know what happened next, or better yet, maybe you want to act it out with me. 

Blasphemous Fucking Of Saint James

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James was not yet a saint, merely a man – an Apostle of Christ, the one my sister Mary Magdalene had gotten knocked up by. James was a cutie, a devout man who I’d been chasing down for months. Finally, I got the courage to slip into his tent one night, as Jesus had come into mine to stuff Mary Mags full of that Divine cum.

James was shocked to see me, but I was dressed to impress and he couldn’t resist my elegant form in the lantern light. “Indigo?” He asked with such confusion, not expecting to have seen me there. I stripped quickly, and his jaw hit the floor as his cock rose to the Heavens. “Jesus said you get a reward.” I grinned wickedly. James got to his knees, and began to immediately worship the most holy gift of God – my perfect pussy.

It wasn’t long before I was cumming all over Saint James face, blessing him with my feminine juices and a loud fucking cum. I was screaming his name so loud Lazarus must have heard me. I knew I could turn him to my causes; ending the fucking Roman Empire. The first step of that was ending Jesus Christ himself.

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Violent Phone Sex With Faith

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I think everyone gets turned on by something violent now and then. If they tell you they haven’t, it’s just because society isn’t okay with that. They’ll tell us it’s wrong and that we’re going to turn into a serial killer or some shit (although, how cool would that be?!). But I don’t think that’s the case at all. There are just times we have to get our aggression out and violent phone sex really does help take care of those feelings. I had a man call me the other day and tell me that he really needed to put his hands around a woman’s neck and choke the life out of her.

Some women would pretend to be horrified by that, but not me. The more you tell me you want to hurt me, even to the point of death, the more turned on I get. I got my vibrator out and started fucking my pussy while we talked about how good it would feel for him to drain the life out of me slowly. Do you have a fantasy like that and you weren’t sure who to talk to about it? I’m here, ready and waiting to take care of you and your dark desires!

Snuff Movies Are My Favorite

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Admit it. You’ve found yourself on the dark web a time or two checking out snuff movies. Don’t feel bad. We’ve all done it. And for me personally, it makes my pussy really fucking wet. I cum so hard when I’m watching the life get drained from another human being. The power that someone must feel while doing that is probably incredible, don’t you think? Have you ever imagined your hands around a woman’s neck while you are fucking her? Do you think it would make your orgasm more powerful? I definitely think it would, and I think we should talk about that.

I love role plays and it would be fun to think about you fucking me to death, literally. You don’t have to strangle me, although I do find that sexy. We could talk about you taking a knife to my smooth, soft flesh. It would be like making our own snuff film. That’s something I would love to do someday. Would I be the one being snuffed out, or would I be an accomplice to someone else taking their last breath? I guess I won’t know till it happens. Do you want to help me decide?