Category: Domination phone sex

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner Lures Tender Age Girls for You

accomplice phone sexLooking for accomplice phone sex? Let me introduce myself to you. My name is Cassandra, but folks call me Cassie. And I am a switch. Because I am a woman, I can lure tender age flesh to you much easier than you could. No stranger danger towards a buxom blonde. And I have all sorts of ways I can lure young girls away. Lure them right to you.

Earlier in the week, John told me about this cute blonde schoolgirl he likes. He described her in such detail that I knew he wanted to fuck her. So, I told myself I would surprise him. John is someone able to help me. He works for my landlord. And I want and need some serious upgrades to my house. I thought if I brought him the teen rape porn star of his wet dreams, he might help me out.

I Can Lure Young Girls Away Easier Than Any Man

With his vivid description, I found it easy to find the girl. And he did seem genuinely pleased that I found her and brought her to him. Although she looked scared, I knew she would eventually chill out because I gave her a bottled water laced with Molly and Klonopin.  Soon she would be horny and relaxed.  And suddenly the drug kicked in. And she began acting like a little feral cat in heat.

I let my landlord’s helper think she wanted him too. And I watched him fuck her. He busted the cherry, and she bled like a stuck pig. She made a mess of my sheets. But I can get new ones. He thrust his cock in and out of her bald little slit. And eventually his thrust in and out of ass too. She barely struggled when his fat fuck stick gaped her asshole. I let him explore his rape phone sex fantasies for this neighbor girl. And I gave her enough drugs she won’t know if she dreamed what happened or if it was real. I know how to make wicked fantasies a reality.

Snuff Movies Make Me Money to Buy Coke

snuff moviesI make a lot of snuff movies. Maybe not so much make as star in. But I have a reputation among snuff makers as a no limits whore. I don’t complain. And I never beg anyone to stop. I take my beating and I please my director and collect my payment.  Although I often wish I was dead, I keep my eye on the prize which is the money I will receive to buy more coke.

I met a new director last week. Although he knew of me and my solid reputation, I did not know him. And I like to think I know most of the sadists in the seedy underworld of snuff porn. So, when I meet one, I do not know, I always worry I might not survive the film. But then I think about the coke, or the director gives me some primo blow and common since goes out the window, LOL.

And that’s what happened with this guy. He coked me up so much that I lost all sense of reason. His shit was good too. The premise of his film involved a kidnapped suburban housewife who gets herself sold in a slave auction to the highest bidder. The director wanted me looking sophisticated, so his makeup woman gussied me up. Now, I figured if he had a makeup girl, he likely was a legitimate snuff director.

My Need for Coke Will Kill Me One Day

However, that was not the case. It appeared to all be a rouse. There was no costar with me. The director bought me and used me. Sodomized my ass with his fists and cock. As well as some things never meant for the lass like a hammer. He called me a dumb bitch. And I suppose that’s true because I got lost in his coke and never questioned how he knew me.

And for my stupidity, I almost died. He beat me. Kicked me and tried to drown me too. But I am a seasoned druggy whore. All I did was act like I was too fucked up to fight him as he tried to drown me. I went limp, but I fooled him. And I grabbed the hammer and whacked him in the nuts.

 I ran out of that warehouse as fast as I could and started screaming as I hit the sidewalk. However, I barely escaped with my life. I just know my need for coke will kill me one day. Not the coke itself, but the snuff sex situations I get myself into for the promise of coke will kill me one of these days.

Fantasy Phone Sex with My Boy Makes Me wish I Was Dead

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex leaves me beaten and sore. At least it does with my son. He loves his dumb whore of a mother though. He came to visit me over the weekend, and I am still recuperating. However, he makes it worth my while when he leaves me with a huge bag of coke. Mommy’s medicine helps her endure the pain.

When he arrived, I greeted him in stripper heels and fishnet thigh highs. Nothing else. And I looked like a stick figure with fun bags. That would be because of my cocaine diet. I remembered to take my teeth out. But my prolapse always hangs out now. Since I am my son’s private ass porn star, it just dangles out my ass like a turkey waddle.

My boy let me do a few bumps before he explored his rape phone sex fantasies. He groped my prolapse which he always does. However, this time, he has his hand covered in Icy Hot. Boy did that burn.  But I buried my face in the bowl of coke and suddenly did not feel a thing.

My Son Enjoys Brutalizing Mommy’s Shitter

He skull fucked me next. Spit in my face too. Good thing I took my teeth out or he would have punched them out for me. When I needed more coke, he made me crawl to the bowl like a starving animal. But mostly, he pulled me by my prolapsed ass like I was a Roomba. He managed to pull my asshole out and measured it at 8-inches. It served as a leash of sorts for him. My shit pipe belongs to my son. My entire body belongs to him too.

rape phone sex fantasiesHe fucked my prolapse like it was a cock sleeve. I guess in a way it was just that. He benched pressed me with my asshole dangling down like a pull cord. Suddenly, he tossed me across the room. I heard the chimes loudly as I tried to stand up. His fans love watching him brutalize his mommy whore. I bounced off the floor and the walls, but the chimes intensified.

He punched me in the face a few times avoiding my sniffer. See, I told you my boy loves me. Why else would he protect my nose. I need it to sniff my medicine. When he asked his fans at home on a scale of 1 to 10, how hard he should beat me, I knew I was in trouble. So, I begged for another toot and braced myself for impact. Nonstop tipping dings as he beat my body black and blue. He even took a broom and racked it across my tits leaving a big mark.

Beat Your Mommy Whore Black and Blue

Pretty certain he bruised my esophagus with the rough skull fucking too. He used zipties on my boobs and a glimpse of myself in the mirror showed signs of bruising and welts forming all over my battered body. When he had me pull my cunt lips wide, I knew he planned on fisting me. Ouch. He took turns fisting my whore cunt and my prolapsed ass. Again, the chimes of tips poured in.

I saw him slip on the brass knuckles after he fisted me. And I braced myself for more pain. He punched my prolapsed asshole like he was Mike Tyson. But we did not end our time together with that. He put a plastic bag over my head which restricted my breathing.  While I struggled to breathe, he treated me worse than an ass rape porn star.

He pounded my shitter and my head while wearing brass knuckles. I am just fuck meat. And my boy brutalized my old holes and body for shits and giggles. But he never kills his cash cow. But he does make me wish I was dead sometimes. I am going to need more plastic surgery. He busted one of my tits again.

Torture sex for cocky pricks like my uncle is what I give them

When you have been part of Torture sex for so long, your body craves it. Sometimes I want to get it, sometimes I want to give it. Last night I was in the mood to torture a fuck boy. The ones who think they are so cool and can say anything they want and think they have a great fuck tool. When in real life they can’t even last long enough to make a woman feel good.  Lucky for me they go to the bar by my house.  I dress sexy with my tits out. Plus, I had a secret little pill to be able to get them to submit. 

“You look like a hottie who needs a good fucking” he said to me as I turned around. He looked like every prick who thinks he is hot shit. So, I slipped something in his drink. Just I thought he downed his drink and asked to come to my place. When we got there, he started to fade as he grabbed my ass. “Wake up you pathetic bitch” I said as I slapped him to wake up. When his eyes opened, he could see he was naked and tied up to my bed face down.

“Men like you make me sick; you remind me of my uncle” I say as I start to pull some toys out. I even grabbed my wooden bat. “I hate my uncle; he is a sadistic perv. ” I continued on as I lubed up my biggest dildo. “You thought you were going to get to fuck me” I laughed as I showed him by big toy cock. Without wasting a second, I rammed it up his ass. You tried to scream but I had stuffed my panties in your mouth.

Torture sex

I rammed my dildo inside you just like my uncle did when he would fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies with me. I could see tears flowing down your face just like the flood down your legs. “If I had a real cock, you would be getting filled up” I moan as I start to fuck myself to me torturing your ass. All I could picture is all the sluts that were fucked this hard by force until they went limp. Finally, my cunty squirted. I didn’t even notice you passed out. Just need to figure out what to do with you before you wake up.

Teen phone sex the tender bits are so good.

Teen phone sex

            Teen phone sex the tender bits are so good. You know what I am talking about. After all you like the squirt, you like the pop, there goes the weasel. When they are teens, the cunt is juicy and tight. Bald for all those horny young lads. To point out it draws attention to the cannibalistic nature is a point often overlooked.

            First things first are to find the right teen. Perhaps a Goth one. They are known for thinking they like the dark side of things. Never knowing until it is too late that they are caught in the spiders’ web and soon to be made a meal of. Wait until you have the calf muscle. Strength and purity. The appetizer to be sure is the cunt. To begin with the lips, parting them, slitting them, making them into butterfly chops.

            Now it is true that a teen is young, delicious morsel in more ways than one. Including fucking, sucking, fantasy rape, pain, torture, and by all means remember the Cannibalism phone sex is a delicious dessert for the teen when they have been used up. Waste not want not. Namely we are going to use her/him, abuse them, and finally finish them off with a great meal. Now, it’s important to remember to eat what you like first. This way you don’t fill up too quickly and have dessert.

If Your Want Snuff Sex, You Get It with Me and More

snuff sexIf you want snuff sex, I give it to you. Just like I give it to anyone who asks. I am on a no limits site, which means anything goes. And I like a variety of calls. Mommy rape fantasies, rough anal, snuff, accomplice calls, home invasion scenarios and extreme humiliation too. Most women in this industry have limits. But if I have them, I have not discovered them yet. But every day, I push the envelope and find something I have not done yet.

Trevor called me for an extreme humiliation call. He hates his mother. Many of my callers do. They hate mommy because she was mean and cold towards them. Or because she cock teased them. Sometimes, both. So, when a man tells me he hates his mother, I know I am in trouble.  And Trevor really hates his mother.

First up, humiliation. He began with extreme degradation. But then he wanted me to do things like go into my bathroom and lick the toilet seat. I have boys with bad aim, so that turned my stomach. While he had me in the bathroom, he made me pee and drink from the toilet like a thirsty animal. I tried to fake it, but he wanted to hear my hand splashing about in the dirty toilet water. And he wanted to hear me pee.

A Good Mommy Whore Does as She is Told

This man put me through the wringer.  After some watersports, he ordered me to spank my ass with my hairbrush. Again, no fake attempts. He has called taboo phone sex lines like mine before and he knows when girls fake it. I wanted to fake it, but I also wanted to please him, so I did everything he told me including lubing my dildo with Ben Gay. My pussy still burns from that. Certain things should never be used on a woman’s private parts. And Ben Gay must rank at the top of the list.

I’ve met men in my personal life that went gentler on me than Trevor. I guess I should be grateful he did not want me to burn myself with a cigarette or fuck my ass with a wine bottle. Hopefully, I did not just give him some pointers for our next call. Not sure I can handle his torture sex.

Personal Training: A Taboo Workout Session

Taboo phone sex

Stepping into the gym, my heart raced at the thought of the taboo session I was about to embark on. I had a crush on my trainer, and today, I intended to act on it. Something about his dominance and control turned me on immensely.

I found him waiting for me, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. He locked the gym door, and my excitement grew. I did as instructed, shedding my layers, piece by piece, until I was left in my sports bra and shorts, feeling exposed but excited.

His eyes roamed my body appreciatively, and I felt my cheeks flush. He gracefully moved towards me, his movements purposeful. Straddling my body, he created an aura of control that ignited my desires.

His deep voice ordered me to undress him, and I felt a rush of power as I slowly unbuckled his belt. This was a roleplay I’d never imagined, yet here I was, in the midst of it.

He wanted me to beg. Beg for him to take me, to show me the ways of the flesh. And so I did. I pleaded, my voice echoing in the now-steamy room, begging my trainer to make me his.

He granted my plea, and the sensation was indescribable.

Are you feeling the burn yet? ????

Kindnapping Phone Sex Accomplice Lures Young Girls Easily

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex lets us role play a hot scenario where we hunt for a slave and grab her. I love being a kidnapper’s accomplice. Because of my gender and looks, I can lure girls away easily. When John and I spotted Bella at the mall, we both knew we needed her for our collection of sex slave dolls.

John is what I call a collector. A sick man with lots of money and dark predictions. But all I care about is his money. And a sick man with money? Well, I fall to my knees and promise to get him whichever girl he wants. And he wanted Bella. I saw her appeal. Young, pretty and innocent looking. Perfect fuck meat to corrupt and turn into a living doll.

So, I lured her away from her mean girl pack with the promise of starring in a horror movie. More like a snuff porn, but she did not need to know the truth yet. They never need to know the truth until it is too late. But Bella did not appear to be a dumb blonde. Once I had her in the fishing cabin, she knew I had deceived her. But by then it was too late. We had her trapped.

Let Me Help You Lure Young Girls

John likes to play cat and mouse games with girls. His goal is to break them quickly. But Bella took twice as long to break. And he needed to up the torture to break her. She acted obstinate, which made him hurt her more. But I watched and learned. He remained cool and collected while he burned Bella with cigarettes and shocked her with a cattle prod. However, I think 4 hours of torture sex went by before she finally called him master.

Most teen girls cave at the first feel of pain. Not Bella. She had spunk. But John is cruel and patient. So, he waited it out with her. Took his time inflicting severe pain to break the cunt. Now, she is a caged sex slave doll. He will use her until she dies. Then we will hunt for a new doll.

Home Invasion Phone Sex Where Randy’s BBC Takes Rena Over

Home invasion phone sexWith any home invasion phone sex scenario, I am always on edge. When I was tucked in my little bed with my pink blankie and the only lights from the city gleaming into my window, I wasn’t ready for what came next.  I clutched onto my little teddy bear and heard a noise.  Mom and dad were gone and it was first time I had been home alone.  I had a little pink nighty on over my silky new G-string panties that mommy never let me wear but I wanted to that night.

I hear footsteps coming closer until I see a tall dark and handsome man at my bedroom door. A black mask covered his face. He approached my bed and told me his name was Randy and he was taking me as his victim tonight.  I was frozen with fear as he took his pants off and out popped a huge black cock. He grabbed my hair and shoved my face down on it bobbing my little tight mouth up and down on that BBC.  I could barely breath as he pouded my mouth so hard.  Spit was falling out of the sides and I was gagging profusely.

He pulled me off his cock by my hair and took my panties off. He proceeded to spit and lick and put fingers up holes I didn’t even know you put things up yet.  After some time with that he threw me over the side of the bed, holding my hands behind my back and thrust that big black cock into my wet pussy. I was flinching from how hard he shoved it in at first. It stretched out after awhile and he proceeded to get it as deep as he could. He told me to keep saying his name- “Randy”

What did Randy do next, give me a call and let’s give Randy a very happy ending, if you catch my drigt!

Cannibalism Phone Sex Requires an Advanced Palate

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex requires a very dark mind. However, I suspect many men who think like me exist. The best way to get rid of evidence of a crime is to eat the evidence. Unless the crime lab inspects your shit, no remains will be found. Plus, I find that the human body is a delicate treat for us sometimes. One human adult body can feed me for months. And with the rising costs of food, human flesh seems more and more like a viable food option.

However, I am picky about what I put in my body. Only premium meat will do. So, when I am in the mood for a special meal, I take my time and hunt for it properly. I want a natural meal. No fake tits. No steroid use to build body mass. And I want natural hair color with no Botox or fake tans either. You are what you eat, so pick a natural meal. One with some meat on their bones too.

Who Wants to Join Me for a Special Meal?

Snuff sex meals take preparation too. And I take pride in what I put in my body, so I season my meal to my liking. And I soften the flesh with butter baths. No one enjoys tough meat. However, the key is to get the flesh cooked just right, so it almost falls off the bones into your mouth. And there are many ways to prep your meal too. I can help you. Consider me your macabre sous chef.

Now, I have a meal waiting for me. A cute natural plump girl. And she is naked in my dungeon soaking in a big tub of hot water and butter. I added some seasonings to make her taste succulent too. I will roast her over an open fire today. However, it will take at least 6-8 hours to cook her thoroughly. You never want to consume raw or undercooked meat.

Now, this special taboo phone sex meal is more than I can eat. So, play your cards right, and I will invite you to dinner.