Category: Domination phone sex

Gangbang Rape Porn Accomplice for Hire

gangbang rape pornMany men hold gangbang rape porn fantasies. I bet you have thought about gagging a bitch, tying her up and letting your friends have their way with her. No shame. What if I told you that I could bring you a young girl for you and your friends? Would you pay me to bring you a special treat? Many men would and do pay for the taboo privilege of destroying tiny holes with their best friends.

My former owner and I have a great relationship now. I am the only one of his slave girls to barter her way out of ownership or death. He uses me occasionally to help him procure teen rape porn stars. And just like my callers, he enjoys innocent girls with no hair on their pussies yet and bee sting boobies. This time he wanted one to share with some potential business partners. And he knew who could get the job done.

I Love to Procure the Young Talent for Your Rape Fantasies

I only had a few days to grab a little darling, but I have this what if book I call it. It contains pictures, addresses and any information I can find about a little darling in the area. And when I get an accomplice call, I know where to begin based on the details the client gives me about his perfect costar. He wanted a ginger girl, and I found two in my what if book. Both fit the bill, so I went with the one that was the closest and easiest to snatch.

I grabbed her on her way home from school. I borrowed a car, took the plates off it and put on a black wig. She got in the car to help me find my puppy. Some girls are just so stupid. I hand delivered her to my former master and saw the 20 some guys waiting for a piece of her tight pussy and ass.

Although I wanted to stay for the fun,  some of master’s friends did not trust me even after he vouched for me. And even after I brought them their snuff sex victim.  At least my former master called me to tell me the dirty details. You would not kick me out of the room after I brought you a piece of fuck meat, would you?

Castration Phone Sex is What Makes My Pussy Purr

castration phone sexGuys ask me often what makes my pussy wet. And they never want to hear castration phone sex. If you do not want to know the answer to a question, do not ask it. I am not the typical girl. If you are on a snuff site, do not come at me for some sappy ass romance shit. This is not a love line. So, no Harlequin romance shit goes down on a snuff site. You can be my accomplice or my victim. There is no middle choice that makes you my lover.

Troy fucked around and found out the hard way. He thought my dark, brooding Wednesday Adams demeanor was an act. No girl ends up on a snuff porn site because she is looking for romance. She ends up here because she is looking for violence. I take men’s balls when they get all lovey dovey.  I am not that kind of girl. This is not a Rom Com movie.

However, I am the kind of girl to rip your balls off with my teeth. Since Troy wanted sex and romance, I seized the opportunity to make it so he never craves sex again. And I made it look like I wanted to give him head. For a moment, he thought he had won. But when I bit down on his left testicle and drew blood, he knew my dark persona was no act.

I Take Your Balls for Fun, Loser

I ripped his left nut off with my bare teeth. However,  I looked like some frenzied killer. His blood covered my face. And I had only just begun. While he cowered in pain, I bit off his right testicle too. His blood splattered my face and my floors. Hazard of an unwanted castration. I let him bleed for a bit. He deserved some cock and ball torture sex. Perhaps, he does not agree. But I do not care what he thought. He violated my rules, so I took his nuts. He should be grateful I let him live.

Accomplice Phone Sex Calls Because I’d Sell My Soul for Coke or Weed

accomplice phone sexAlthough I enjoy accomplice phone sex calls, I do not get them much. Most men I meet in my personal life and my phone sex life just want to abuse this red-head whore. So, any chance I get to help some guy abuse a little slut, I take it. Just means less time abusing me. Ralph offered me coke and weed to help him fuck this little twat that lives next door to him.

I told him Halloween might be the perfect time for us to kidnap a sweet little whore and he agreed. I lured her away while she trick or treated with her little schoolgirl pals. Even though I dressed like a witch, this little angel could tell I was a mature woman. She did not fear me. Honestly, I felt bad. As a mother I struggle with the accomplice role. But in the end, I would sell my soul to the devil for coke and weed.

I took the little angel to Ralph’s home. She never saw my face. I wore a mask and hid my red hair. And Ralph sported a Hannibal Lector mask so he could explore his rape phone sex fantasies with this little girl. Since she proved feistier than either of us expected, I gave her a shot of smack. Just a little. Not enough to kill her. Just enough to subdue her and cloud her memory. I gave her a get out of death card.

Mature Women Make the Best Accomplices

Ralph wanted to snuff the brat, but I explained that would bring more heat on us. Essentially with one shot, I fogged her memory making her an unreliable witness and I subdued her so her screams would not result in a noise nuisance call.

Ralph enjoyed fucking the little slut I brought him. And I enjoyed watching him fuck her. I am sure it felt like torture sex to her, but at least she got to live. I know a few men who would never let her live. However, I bet you are one of them. Sometimes, little sluts need snuff sex.

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I had always fantasized about ass rape but to know I would be creating content for Taboo phone sex blew my mind. Whenever my ex husband had to work late I had a neighbor who knew I would be alone and wouldn’t hesitate to make his way over.

One night, my ex husband had to go out of town for business. Leroay with no one around to distract his desires, decided to come knocking on my door. He knew my ex and I didn’t have the best relationship and that I felt vulnerable with or without his presence.

Leroy was both excited and anxious as he began telling me of his anal fetish and how he just wanted to butt fuck any tight hole until it was gaping.

I couldn’t say yes, but I couldn’t say no. Leroy could see my hesitation and I was like a giselle caught. He took his cock out in front of me and started stroking. Reminding me of what a shit my ex was and how he could take my ass right there. I got up and make the mistake of turning my back on him. He must have seen my ass in my short shorts and the slight bit of ass clevage exposed. That was all it took before he had his way with my ass.

Castration phone sex for sissies that wish they could be me

Castration phone sex Since you want to be a fucking girl so damn bad you sissy faggot fem boy, then how about I chop your fucking dick off during a steamy Castration phone sex session. A man who squeezes his shrimp dick into a pair of sissy panties doesn’t deserve to have a cock at all! I will be the one to help you with that cock and ball removal… No need for an elastrator. A butcher knife after wrapping your cock and balls with a pair of lacy panties will do the trick. I have a nice long black dick hear ready to slam in and out of your mangina… But, that of course is if you are on your best behavior.

You call me up hoping that I’ll enable that mental illness of yours.

You were born a man and a man is how I will address you. If you so badly want me to reference that shit hole of yours as a bonus hole that only real women have then I will just have to remove your cock and balls entirely! That pathetic nub of yours is useless anyway. When I am through Torture sex is what you’ll endure from that gracious black man who is willing to pull those bloody panties off to the side to fill your fuck hole.

Black cock will make you do anything, which is exactly why I made sure to have a nice stiff 13-inch chocolate man-eater on standby.

I know you like it rough, that’s why you like them big and strong. On all fours with your nub locked away in gauze is how you will be spending the rest of your evening. I will make sure to leave a little stump there as a friendly reminder that you in fact will never be a woman. Even if we did tuck that cock of yours and transform your member into a nice slick pussy.. You still wouldn’t be able to breed, and those bags in your chest to give the illusion you have knockers well they still look fake. They will never be real! you are a fucking hoax, a pathetic sorry excuse of a man.

The only star you will ever be is the one that stars in my homemade Snuff porn that tributes to the removal of your cock and balls.

Snuff Porn Grows More Popular on Halloween

snuff pornSnuff porn on Halloween? Most men say yes please to that. And most women say no thank you and run for the hills. Not me. I am not most women. I am dumb. Not so much dumb as desperate. I guess I am desperate for companionship and attention. But mostly desperate for a fix. And I discovered early on in my drug fueled states that violent men, abusive men and sadist men know how to take advantage of desperate druggy women like me.

Take Michael for example. I met him at a bar on Saturday night. He wanted to party back at his place. I knew he wanted to fuck me. But I did not mind fucking him if he gave me coke or cash to get coke. I did a line of premium coke off his dick in the bar bathroom. So, I knew he had the good stuff. And he knew why I went back to his house with him.

Since we went to his home, I did not think he was a snuff sex kind of man. Usually, men who mean me harm do not take me to their place where I might leave a DNA trail. But Michael saw me only as a piece of meat. A bar skank no one would miss. And he told me about his urges. This guy resembled Patrick Bateman. Appeared normal on the outside, but harbors dark thoughts about people, especially women.

Most Men Harbor Rape Fantasies for Their Mother

When he told me I resembled his mother, I knew I was in trouble. Big trouble. I swear every fucked up abusive mother out there must be red headed like me. He pinned me against the wall and began to choke me. His strength amazed me. When he held me against the wall with only one hand on my throat, I tried to kick him away from me. But that only pissed him off.

He tossed me across his living room, and a lamp shattered on my head cutting me. As I whimpered and cried, he came over and began kicking me screaming things at me like I was his mother. Although I tried to crawl away from him, I could not. He was too strong and fast for me. When he turned me into his ass rape porn star, I thought he might let me go. But no. He had only just begun abusing me. He held me captive all night beating me, fucking me and calling me names.

When the sun came up, he let me go. Since my eyes swelled up and I could barely see, I could not drive home. He tossed me some coke and warned me about going to the cops. I sniffed some coke to dull the pain and called an Uber to get the fuck away from him.

Sex with dead bodies are what some men need

I have watched my uncle have Sex with dead bodies so many times that I know he uses them like fuck dolls. First, he needs to torture them. “Don’t forget to stuff her panties in her mouth” he demands of me. Therefore, I do what he says, better her than me. I know how it is to be tortured and used by my uncle. The way my holes bled the last time he fucked me, made me realize I rather be his accomplice.

Sex with dead bodies

Then I held her down as I watched my uncle rip her little asshole open. Her screams were muffled by her panties, and I couldn’t help but wonder if she gets to live long enough to enjoy the pounding she was getting. I know I did. After so many times of my uncle fucking me, I learned to rub my clitty and start forcing orgasms out my cunt. Soon as I saw blood on my uncle’s cock, he grabs her neck and starts squeezing.

“Don’t fight it bitch”, “just take my cock”. Her body starts shaking and I know she is fighting for air. Soon her body goes limp, and I know she is gone. But that doesn’t stop my uncle, he fucks her even harder. Finally, my uncle moans out and I know he is about to fill her limp body with semen. After he fills her ass up, he says “Now help me get rid of this sack of meat”.

Bloody Phone Sex Games in a House From Hell

bloody phone sexHalloween brings out the bloody phone sex fans. Do you like it bloody, graphic and violent too? I do when it comes to fantasy. But in reality? No thank you. I do not like to bleed but I do not always have control over the matter. What am I saying? I never control anything in my life because I am a druggy whore.

When I got an invitation to a Halloween party, I did not think twice about it. No clue it might be a trap. When I arrived at the address, something felt off. The building had an ominous feel. Like I got serious horror film vibes. But I am not usually final girl material. Maybe the final whore. But never the hero of any story.

I knew this could be a snuff porn I walked into, but whoever invited me promised me drugs. When I heard a spooky voice, I instantly felt like I might be in a Saw flick. As I navigated this house of horrors, I needed to dodge trap doors and other deadly things. I could hear screaming. Female screams. I was not alone in this house. But I knew I would survive. I had to survive.

Halloween House of Horrors

When I stepped on broken glass, I screamed too. Then I felt hands around my throat. I pulled a piece of glass from my foot and jabbed the arm around my throat. When the grip loosened, I ran. I mean I ran like Micheal Myers was on my heels. My feet looked like bloody stumps, but I made it to the end of the labyrinth. And my reward appeared to be a big bowl of coke.

A man stepped out from behind a curtain like the all-powerful Oz and told me I made it to the second level of the game. Who has this macabre man? He did not look familiar to me. He told me the second maze promised me even more coke if I survived. Although I knew this was fantasy phone sex, I knew I could still die.

But I wanted more coke. Unlike the Saw movies, I did not compete through sick games to survive. I competed to score coke. And I lost a few pints of blood in the process.

Snuff Phone Sex Fight Club

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex keeps life interesting. Men’s sexual fantasies range from the vanilla to the sick. But no judgment from me. Men pay me for all sorts of things. Sometimes I am the victim. Other times I am the accomplice. And sometimes which I am depends on me. I met a man with an interesting fetish at the strip club last month.

He got the VIP room for me, and another stripper named Hailey. And he did not ask about our standard menu items. He did not want a hand job or a blow job. Hell, he did not even want to fuck us. He paid to watch us wrestle each other. We looked at that as easy money. But over the weekend, he wanted to meet us outside the club. He still wanted us to wrestle with each other. However, he upped the ante. He wanted a death match.

When It Comes to Fighting I am Scrappy

Whichever one of us survived won the cash prize. I think it is obvious who won fight club. I adored Haily, but that much cash on the line brought out my killer phone sex spirit. Brought out hers too. But my spirit won out. At first, we thought he might be joking. Like he pulled a Halloween prank on us or something. Once we realized our kinky patron meant to kill us both if we did not embark on a death match, we fought tooth and nail.

I thought I would die. Hailey stood over me by a foot. Plus, she appeared stronger than me too. But I am scrappy. I learned to fight nasty to survive as a young girl. I pushed my fingers into Haily’s eyes blinding her. Once I pulled that move, I had the upper hand. And I already broke the cardinal rule of fight club. I talked about fight club. I will save the details of Haily’s brutal demise for a call. But understand she put up one hell of a fight.

Since I won the battle royale, this rich patron wants to make me the head of his girl fight club. I guess now, I am the queen of violent phone sex fantasies. I told you I was scrappy.

Domination phone sex by the Queen of Evil Morticia

An Evil Queen of seduction and soul stealing is what I am. My Domination phone sex sessions are evil and sadistic. The very thought of desecrating a dead body this Halloween and making you fuck her is astoundingly exciting.

Domination Phone Sex Celebration on Satan’s Eve

So this Hollows eve I am planning a special time for my Boyfriend. After scoping out cemeteries with adjacent Morgues I found the perfect place. It will be our Hallows Eve date night and ritual. This ritual will be so very delicious. A dead body of a young lady will be on the slab.

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How do I know this? Well I have it all planned out. I will be taking care of this little whore and made sure of all things organized to have her there and available. Obviously I have my connections. A mischievous and devious Satan’s whore like me.

Specifically, the fact that Mom’s coven of men come from high places makes connections easy. It all adds up to the most diabolical Halloween consecration of our relationship. We will see if he is good enough for me. Initially I was unsure about this guy. He seemed like such a poser. But he is slowly proving himself. Obviously we will see if he can be my true soul mate and fuck a dead bitch.

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