Category: Evil phone sex

Latex Lover

Violent phone sex with you has me in handcuffs, my full body stocking being ripped to shreds, my nipples pinched and twisted, my pussy is soaked,my ass is hungry, I have become a slut for pain and punishment,I hear the door open and see a dark figure in a full latex suit with only a tongue an abnormally large cock uncovered, you have his leash in one hand taser in the other,walking over to me pinching my hard nipple, my hands cuffed above my head, as my legs are spread open each ankle tied to the bedpost, pussy dripping and waiting to be touched,sitting on the bed next to me you unleash your latex covered friend, Feast! Is all you say he dives between my legs licking my pussy like a wild animal ,grunting and moaning as he tastes my juices, I’m squirming as your masked accomplice licks my gash, Feed her! My latex lover climbs next to me on the bed,his huge cock leaking precum as he shoves his massive member in my mouth fucking my throat, gagging me with his huge cock, my eyes are tearing up but that does not stop the savage attack on my throat.Fuck her! Pulling the huge cock out of my throat,as I struggle to catch my breath, My latex lover fills my pussy with what feels like a foot of dick as he strokes my slutty center, pounding my cunt like he is trying to bruise my cervix, holding my waist while hammering into my ocean, I squirt my sex sauce all over his huge dick as you watch him fuck me you stroke your fucking cock telling Mr Latex to breed me, moments later I feel the warm thick load shoot deep in my juice box, you walk over to the bed dick still in hand spraying ropes of cum down my throat, a huge hot load of jizz and not a drop wasted.

Taboo Phone Sex: Let’s Spread Christmas Fear Instead

Taboo phone sex calls can be your Christmas gift to yourself. I find that many men get filled with rage over the holidays just like me. And they need a creative outlet for all the anger. People act like fools this time of year. Fighting for the last toy or game for their brat. Or demanding expensive gifts from their partners. Although I am not a person who ever gets filled with Christas cheer, I still think folks should be nicer around the holidays. But that’s rarely the case. So, I assist with bringing Christmas fear instead.

Mark wanted his ex-wife dead. And I could see why. Not only does she milk him dry in alimony and brat support, but she keeps his brats away from him. He does not seem like a pervert daddy. Not a drunk or a druggy. Not abusive either. She’s just a bitch who likes to deny her husband his legal right to see his sons. And she started demanding a lot more money for Christmas shopping for the boys he cannot see too.

So, he needed me as his accomplice phone sex partner. Without the bitch in the picture, he saves thousands of dollars a month and he can see his sons. Normally, I would just kill her on my own, but he paid extra to help me kill her. He wanted to see the look on her face when she took her last breath. Since the police look at the husband, current or ex, anytime a woman dies, I provided him with an airtight alibi. But no body, no crime. And right now, she is bear shit.

I Spread Christmas Fear Not Christmas Cheer

We did not kill her in her home. We nabbed her on her way home from a date. Took her to my place. Dumped her car to look like a car hijack.  Back in my dungeon, her massacre began. And I only got one stab in. Mark took one of my knives and went Helter skelter on her. He must have stabbed her 100 times. But I am sure she died after the first couple thrusts of the blade in her stomach.

I would have enjoyed making her suffer longer, but Mark needed to let his rage out. By the time he finished, her blood and guts had sprayed all over my dungeon floor.  Too bad I did not film this one because this kill would have made for an excellent snuff porn. We dumped her bloody carcass in the woods for my animal friends to devour.

This bitch just disappeared. Kidnapped? Murdered? Ran away? No one will ever know what happened to the cunt but me and Mark, and now you. But you will not tell a soul.

Rena Gets Lured In With Strangulation Phone Sex

My strangulation phone sex experience started when my pussy was dripping wet going out one night. He grinned wickedly before leaning in close so only I could hear him whisper against my ear: “How about we skip all that small talk andlet me lick that clit and stick my hard dick in it girl?  You look like you know how to make a dick explode with cum.” His hand slid down between us and began rubbing my clit under my skirt, right there in front of everyone.

Without hesitation or shame, I reached down between us too and started stroking his hard cock through his pants too; it felt even bigger than it looked! I could feel precum leaking on my hands, I wanted this stranger bad!

We couldn’t get out of their quickly enough, I would’ve stuck that cock in me right there if he let me. As we left and headed to his car, our hands were in every hole.  He pressed me against the wall roughly, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he ground his hard-on against my wet pussy through our clothes. I moaned into his mouth when he finally tore away from the kiss and bit down on my bottom lip playfully while reaching around to unclasp my bra from behind me with one hand while still grinding against me with his cock.

“Fuck,” he growled out between breaths as if unable to control himself any longer – which only turned me on more! With a swift movement, he yanked off both of our shirts and hiked up my skirt ripping my panties off.

He bent me over and spanked my ass cheeks which were nowcompletely naked for him. His rough fingers traced circles around them teasingly before spreading them apart wide enough for him to see straight up into my waiting cunt which was already dripping wet with anticipation for him!

Without warning or asking permission first, he positioned himself at my fuck hole then thrust forward powerfully filling every inch of myself up inside of me instantly causing pain mixed pleasure coursing through every nerve ending within reach! As much as it hurt though – God did it feel good having someone take complete control like this…especially someone like HIM!!! He put his hands around my neck and squeezed as his cock got harder and harder. I didn’t care it felt so good.  Before I knew it, I was waking up in an alley covered in his cum laying on the ground. He was nowhere in site and neither were my panties.Strangulation phone sex

When daddy murders he turns me on so much

Bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is an escape into madness That feels so fucking good! Warm sticky blood all over me has me cumming hard. I know it’s not mine, but the bitch laying on top of me. The bitch I helped my daddy fuck and cut! I found her at the homeless camp trying to stay warm! 

 He doesn’t always like so much mess, but everyone needs that bloody fuck once in a while. He thought of leaving her alive, but she is losing too much to stay alive! Oh well, daddy gets what he wants when he wants! And so what if he kills the little throwaway sluts sometimes?  

Bloody phone sex

I stay silent as daddy takes his kill. I bite my lip and try not to cum too fast. His little slut whore waits for him to finish so I can clean her up. When daddy kills, It makes me so hot! I clean her up and lick the blood off her body. I’m turned on by the sheer violence of his murder, making for the best Snuff sex!!! He smiles and strokes my head, telling me I’m a good girl.

I smile and nod, knowing that I’m his perfect little whore. We kiss so he can taste her blood out of my mouth too! We savor the taste of her blood and Daddy and I fuck on her dead body! Daddy cums from our sadistic and violent pleasure kill. We fall asleep in the puddle of her sticky sweet blood! 

Sex with dead bodies I created… six months ago.

Sex with Dead Bodies

As much as I like being the victim, I like making them too.

See, this graveyard from our last adventure? Has a lot of skeletons in it. Ones I created. And ones I use to fuck myself with. Because bones never really go limp.

Best time to harvest a bony dong is around 6 months dead. Perfectly cleaned off of any of the gooey stuff, but also hard enough still to with handle the abuse I’m about to give it. A femur is usually the best one.

The head of the bone usually makes a really good for clit stimulation. With how round the knob of it is, can just rub your shit like it’s gonna give you life. Gets me nice and wet so I don’t have to worry about going dry.

As I will always end up shoving a fuck toy up my crotch so I can give myself a boner.

See what I did there 😉

Head of the femur is probably equates to being fisted. It’s a big joint, but feels fucking amazing when you use it to give yourself a calcium shaft therapy session. And you can go for hours if you have enough lube with you.

Sex with dead bodies is always a pleasure for me to enjoy. Even when my dear lover ceased to exist many moons ago.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are The Best Fun

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are the best things to explore with Snuff calls. As a filthy little cum slut of a exploitation film type victim, my cunt craves torture.

Not only does my cunt crave torture. But my asshole is also a prime suspect for the pleasures of dick. In fact some guys only want ass. In fact they crave an ass like mine. After all I have the perfectly accommodating asshole for big dicks.

Some nights I am getting myself in such a series of deep trouble that I wake up unsure of how I survived. Honestly I really get off on the edge. Like the edge of death makes me feel more fucking alive than ever.

In conclusion I just want to say that I am here to be used. Coincidently I will also entertain the idea of being fantasy raped into full used up ass and cunt. Then used as a bait bitch to find new flesh for the pleasures of perverted sadistics.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

Cheap Phone Sex Is Trashy

cheap phone sex

 

Cheap phone sex doesn’t have to mean that it’s just easy on your wallet. It can also mean skanky, trashy or low class. I strive to be all of those because I know the more disgusting and vile I am, the more you like it. You’re looking at my humongous tits and salivating and you’re looking at my pretty pussy and jacking that dick. That’s what you’re supposed to do, get all worked up over a body like mine. Shit, I’m fucking my own slit and licking my fingers! How can I expect anyone else to , if I don’t? Now that I’m all juiced up-are you ready to fuck the shit out of me? Yeah, your dick is all swollen and sticking out. Ready for me to lick it? Aw…I’m gonna suck it down my throat like an oyster. That’s it fuck my whore ass mouth! I want my lipstick smeared all over your dick and if you want to party some to feel even better, go ahead. When I get on all fours, you can do a bump off my fucking ass cheeks or if you want to snort of my tits, that’s fine. You’re going to stay hard for hours and give me your cock until we soak the bed with sweat!

I’m an evil goth whore looking for someone to fuck with.

 

Evil phone sex

Evil phone sex. Ever since I was a little I was a goth teen slut. I love wearing all black, being that mysterious bitch that hunts her prey. I love fucking but I also love the smell of blood and the look of fear while I’ve got that dick deep inside my tight wet cunt.

My all time favorite is choking men while I’m on top riding that big cock grinding it on my juicy little snatch. I can’t help these evil thoughts inside my head. I don’t want to end you I just wanna play with your fears.

While my hands are around your neck choking the life out of you I make sure my pussy is nice and soaked.  I sit down slowly on your cock head and move my hips up and down, swirling your junk around nicely in my creamy hole. I want to see your eyes popping out of your face thinking tonight is your last night to live as I fuck harder and harder, cumming all over your cock.

Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies

home invasion phone sex

Home invasion phone sex is something that both thrills and terrifies me. You see, in real life, I’m actually really quite afraid of someone invading my home, wrecking my things, stealing my stuff, and possibly harming me. But in my own little fantasy world, such a thing seems to be kind of hot, in a way?

I love the idea of several men sneaking into my house and finding me asleep in bed, totally naked. Before I can even react, they’ve pulled the covers off of me and started taking out their cocks. I’m not able to do anything because they’re stronger than me, and maybe they even tie me to the bed so I won’t present a problem for them at all.

I think it would be so hot to be gangbanged by a group of older guys with big, hard cocks. I want them to invade my holes like they invaded my home and fill me to the brim with their cum. I would love to be left gaping from their dicks when they’re finished with me.

Then, they leave without touching anything else and leave me all tied up for the next person who comes to my house to find. And who knows what might happen then?

Sex with Dead Bodies that I created

 

Sex with Dead Bodies

Just got back from the graveyard. My ex was left there though. Gonna miss his dick…

Well, he had to be there. He’s dead. Buried him there with another dude, as the hole was already dug.

But that’s not what you wanna hear. You wanna know why. Why is he there? And what happened?

So we had a kink of going to graveyards and fucking. Kind of a role play that involved sex with dead bodies. Except this time, it was for real. As I wanted to penetrate him with my own blade this time.

Started out like any normal time. He was laying on top of a grave site, pretending to be “dead”. With the most massive of hard ons ever as well. Practically pitching a tent with his cock.

I “find” this as I’m walking through the graveyard to “visit my long lost love”. Only to find this perfect specimen that I really want to have inside of me. To which I do oblige. And proceed to fuck him while he lay there, motionless.

Up until I drove the knife into his chest. That’s about the time I got some fight out of him. Also the look of disbelief that I would actually fucking kill him.

Of course I would. Does he not know me?

After a few more stabs of my knife, he lay motionless again. But still hard as fuck. So I took the opportunity to really get my itch scratched. And rode him like a Shetland Pony into rigor.

I did fuck him a few more times before rolling his carcass into an open grave. Should be happy he was at least getting a burial in a graveyard anways…