Category: Domination phone sex

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.

What could be better than snuff sex?

snuff sexAll this anger I have and all this craving for blood… I don’t know what to do with it other than let these frustrations go in the best way possible which is snuff sex. I need to feel their limp bodies as I fuck those tiny cunts. I love to hold them down, feel their hot tears as I choke the life out of them while you force your cock from their tiny bleeding cunts to their raw ripped apart ass. Completely used to the very fullest. I love to feel them choking under my hands as their tiny cunt is violated to the very fullest then their ass stretched out with my fist! Their tears mean nothing to me except a little extra lube for my pussy and his cock. She can choke on his whole cock for all I care. Feel it being pushed deep down her throat. Mmm, I love making her take this cock and all the torture and punishment there is to go with it! Maybe next time around she will learn to be a smart whore, but this time I am going to kill this bitch with my bare hands as she gets fucked nice and fucking hard, pathetic cum dumpster.

Halloween means Snuff phone sex time!!!

snuff phone sexHalloween means time for snuff phone sex marathons. What better way to celebrate the day of gore and terror than to do it for real? My fantasy would be to go out to some adult Halloween party and find some cutesy little slut who thinks a naughty maid costume is perfect for hell Night. Seriously, who the fuck would wear something so ridiculous and inappropriate except a whore who just wants an excuse to flaunt her shit? They are the type I love to torture.
I’d drug the whore and bring her to a real haunted house full of evil spirits. I’d tie her down and dump stale piss on her to wake her up. It would be really dark and I’d be wearing a hood so she could not see my face. I’d rip off her clothes and shove her panties in her mouth so I wouldn’t hear her whine. Then let the fun began.
It would be a slow torture. Her hair in a vice with a hand crank so that I could pull it tighter and tighter until her face ripped off. Alligator clips for her nipples. Hot wax on her clitty. Her pussy lips would be pulled open with vise grips, revealing her gaping hole. A curling iron shoved in her ass, set on preheat, as you smelled the meat cooking.
Quick jabs into tender flesh with my knife would make her bleed. A few strokes into her pussy and the blood flowed freely. I grew wetter watching her writhe in pain, aspirating her panties while sucking for air.
I motion to you, sitting in a corner jerking your cock slowly. Your eyes gleam with hunger as you approach her. You dive on her like a beast, impaling her bloody cunt with your rigid staff, pumping furiously in and out. Your fangs flash as you savage her neck, ripping out her throat to feed, slurping greedily, pulling out her lifeblood and filling her cunt with yours.
We both howl at the moon as orgasm overtakes us. Happy Halloween.

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Do you love killer phone sex as much as me?

killer phone sexYou know… if I were you I would be afraid to call me too. I know you would just be so fucking terrified to hear the cold hearted bitch in my voice that you would have no choice then to take the next step. You opt out for a texting session – you’re not ready for killer phone sex quite yet. You need a little warm up texting session so I will allow you to pay for one of those this time. You will enjoy my sick and demented side that will do absolutely anything and give no fucks about it. I will cut a girls tiny throat without thinking, rip her panties off and turn her into a subby little fuck toy. I will make toilet play my favorite game. I crave the blood, the tears, the adrenaline of the snuffing someone out. I know your cock gets just as hard as I do wet seeing them struggle as we use them and kill them in the cruelest way we can. Oh, you thought I was going to go light on you your very first time? Either you’re in it or you’re not… you have to really want it… you have to really be as fucked up as I am.

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Bondage Pleasure

taboo phone sex angie1The smell of leather that has been soaked in sweat is one of my favorite smells. It is an aphrodisiac that sends jolts of pleasure through my body making my nipples hard and my cunt nice and juicy. Watching while the terror sets in and the struggle to be free begins drives me absolutely crazy with lust. I love to taunt my captive by rubbing my body all over them as they struggle against the restraints. The thrill of the fresh struggle that is in genuine earnest gets my blood boiling. My pleasure increases as the fight in my captive subsides and I can see the resignation in their eyes. Inevitably I spew hot cum all over their weak and tiered body before continuing on to the next step in sexual gratification. Recently I have been visiting a sister site of ours: https://submissivewhore.com/ delighting in the adventures of these weak and timid whores. Right now I am enjoying stalking the site but soon I will make one of  the delicious creatures my own and she will experience submission and bondage like she never has before! 

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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.

Kinky Ass Murder Spree

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I feel like going on a murder spree today just for the hell of it. What do you say do you want to join me? I’m going to wait outside the club as it’s letting out. All those drunk men and women stumbling around blindly trying to make their way to their waiting car or flag down a taxi. They’re ripe for the picking. Let’s grab a couple and throw them in the back of the van. Then we can drive out of the woods and practice different ways to torture them and make them bleed out. I have such a beautiful assortment of knives to cut into their flesh and watch the lovely puddles of blood growing beneath them. I want to use their blood like body paint and roll around in it with you as you fuck me. Maybe we can hack off a few limbs and leave their body parts strung up from the cabin ceiling. They do make the loveliest decorations. My cunt is so wet from offing all these innocent losers. I want you to have the most intense orgasm of your life as you help me kill victim after victim. Let’s go on a massive murder fuck spree and leave a wave of carnage behind us.

The Queen of Death

knife play phone sexI played accomplice for Mr. D last night. Picked up some young whore at the local pizza place. She was drunk outta her mind and I promised to get her home safe. She was wearing tiny slut shorts and no bra. Ripe for the picking. Young and tender just the way he likes them.
He jumped on her like a piece of choice ribeye. Tore her clothes off and starting fucking her dry. She was all moaning and blubbering, snot running down her face. Made me wanna cave her nose in. Gross slut. She seemed to enjoy it at first and I got jealous. Mr. D is my man and only I can please him. Here’s this bratty whore trying to convince him how much she likes the abuse. I couldn’t stand it. I kicked her in the head while she sucked his cock. He knew I was jealous and egged me on, making her suck his balls. I lost it and stabbed her right in the spine. She went limp, her spinal cord severed. He picked her limp rag doll body up, threw her on the bed and stuck his cock in her. He taunted me that she was tighter than me and so much younger. Such an obedient fuck doll. He might have to keep her around. I saw red. I jumped up on the head of the bed and took her head in my hands and began to squeeze her throat. She gurgled. He got harder. I squeezed more and her lips turned blue. “Do it,” he roared, his orgasm hitting him hard. I slit the whore’s throat just as he burst cum into her pussy. Her dying gasp made me cum too. He fucked me right there in a pool of her blood. I am still the queen of death. He’ll never give me up.

Sniveling Little Shit

Taboo phone sexOne thing that I cannot at all tolerate is when men do not act like men.  Weak men disgust me to no end.  I mention this because one such weakling decided to spend some time with me.  I could tell by the first hello I was talking to a sub-par male.  Usually the men who contact me are Strong, Fully Masculine, they are not weak in the slightest.  I was a bit surprised actually.

It was almost comical how he tried to tell me that he was a Dom.  For heaven sake, no Dom’s voice cracks, nor do they whimper when spoken to sternly.  The are Powerful in both action and voice.  I actually laughed, and when I did the whining started.  “Stop laughing at me! STOP! “whimper whimper” please stop!”  It went on and on.  The more I laughed, the more his voice broke.  I was rather comical.

I told him that he was nothing more than a sniveling little shit.  He called me a Bitch.  Like it would hurt my feelings.  Sorry love, it didn’t hurt my feelings at all.  Not in the least.  When he did I thought perhaps a miracle happened and his balls finally dropped.  However, when he heard that I was not offended or angry for the word him called me he went right back to the meek voice. 

Doesn’t it make you ill when you hear of someone saying they are a Dominant and yet they are not?  If I were a man it would piss me off, those like that make all males look bad. 

Even with all the begging, whining, and cracking voice I did have fun.  Perhaps next time he chooses to spend time with me pretending to be dominant I should take his ball sack from him.  After all it isn’t like he uses it.