Category: Fantasy phone sex

Snuff Porn Star for My Son Might Kill Me One Day

snuff pornOne of these days, my son will make me a snuff porn star. He gets so violent with me that I think one day I will just have one too many concussions or broken bones. He found out I went to someone else for my cocaine. And that made him livid. He wanted to punish me even more than he usually does. The first order of business, he wanted to make me look like more of a bimbo for his streaming audience. And that involved injections in my lips, so I looked like a blowfish. Hoop earrings and heavy makeup. Plus, skimpy clothing and high heels.

Mother, wife and whore. That’s what I am. And he wants to tattoo that on my lower back. When I am his whore for the camera, all I care about is the coke. And he always has a huge bowl of coke for me to bury my face in while he gives me more torture sex than any other women could handle. I am a tough old broad. I am his fucktard for life. And I never mind if I get the coke. Sticks and stones may break my bones, but coke heals it.

Coke Cures All My Battered and Broken Bones

After I looked like a good bimbo, I showed off my drooping meat curtains. I was itching to get to that coke bowel, and he knew it. So, he let me crawl to the bowl, while exposing my long cunt lips, my prolapsed asshole and skinny bird legs. My boy appeared itching to force fuck his mommy whore. I snorted 2 lines of coke off his cock. But then he wanted me to push out my prolapsed asshole even more. It goes out about 4 inches now. But my son puts a pump on it to make it even bigger. His viewers tipped a lot for that.

As I snorted coke, he lubed my shit pipe up with Icy Hot. But I barely felt a tinge because I was so high. He held my powdered face up for the camera and punched my teeth out. I forgot to take them out again. With every blow to my jaw and cheeks, the chimes of men tipping became deafening. He then pushed my face in the bowl of coke until I almost passed out from lack of oxygen. Eventually, he let me up for air and put coke on my shit pipe. Punched my bad implants too. Again, his audience went crazy watching him abuse his mommy.

My Son’s Streaming Audience Loves to See Me Abused

He started to pile drive my prolapsed asshole. But he put a bag over my head while he made me his ass rape porn star yet again. My asshole that hangs on the outside became his cock sleeve. My make up ran down my face from the tears turning me into a raccoon. As he pounded my prolapse, he donkey punched me. Every inch of my body, he hit. But he did not harm my nose so I could continue to snort coke. The coke appeared just out of reach as I struggled to breath because of the plastic bag over my head.

He punched me in the back of the head, knocking me out. When I woke up, I gasped for air because I could breathe again. He let me snort some more coke before he shoved his entire cock and balls in my mouth smothering me again. I began to choke. Dings of tips poured in. He eventually turned his attention to my cunt. Since he still had his cock and balls in my mouth, he put his fist up my cunt contorting my body. And enabling him to punch me with his other fist. My broken body hurt so much. But he let me do more coke to dull the pain.

I Know My Son Loves Me Even Though He Batters My Body

Eventually, he stopped gagging and fisting me. He slapped a dog collar around my neck and swung me around until I hit the walls and the floor. Just fuck meat, he told me. When he started punching me again, I heard ribs crack. And his audience loved that. I bobbed up and down from the coke bowl while he broke my ribs concaving my skinny body even more. Bu the coke dulled the pain thankfully.

He tied me to a bench so he could violently fuck my cunt, my prolapse and my pee hole. To him, I am a four-hole wonder. He might as well tattoo “My Son’s Whore,” on my body. No truer statement. When he finished fucking all my holes, he swung me around like a rag doll again. While I laid on the floor broken and dizzy, he kicked my fun bags. But he let me snort some coke before he bounced my head on the floor like it was a basketball.

While he did that, he fucked my pee hole again and pissed inside my bladder. Punched my face too. More chimes rolled in. I have four cunt holes for his amusement. He saved his cum for my mouth. Pinched my nose, forcing me to swallow it all. My body is so battered and bruised I had to take a couple days off from working. I know now never to get my coke elsewhere.

Domination phone sex with a killer twist in the end.

Domination phone sex            Domination phone sex with a killer twist in the end. Now, I know what you are thinking. Nope. Don’t even think about it. Thinking gangbang. To cliché. Perhaps injecting of puss into the balls or the captive. Yawn to slow.

            It must be remembered that pain can be torturous. It can at the same time be orgasmic. Combine the two and you have the best recipe for torturous orgasms. That is to say you will cum and explode at the same time.

            Now, to reach this point. You must first release yourself and know that as soon as we begin you are going to feel tingling. Go with it. As shown above the cunt is getting tickled with a vibrator through a cage. Next, picture the ball gag. The water is cold.

            Bringing to life all the senses. It must be remembered that in the cold things are preserved. Come play with us. The time is now. Be tortured to cum. Not until I say so though. Else you will be flogged.

            Until when you are finally allowed to cum you explode ending as the greatest snuff sex ever. Death by orgasm. The number one way to die.

Domination Phone Sex Makes A Slut Wet

 

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Domination phone sex is what I need. A skank like me is accustomed to being put in her place. I want you to own me, like all the other objects that have a purpose in your life. I’m your favorite toy though. When you’re tying me up, please make the ropes tight around my wrists and ankles especially. Sometimes, you enjoy running a rope between my legs so it gradually makes my pussy lips red and raw. That way if you decide to fuck my whore hole it burns when you do. You can do anything you want to a me because I’ll take it all. Remember the time you put me in the contraption where my wrists were cuffed to my ankles? I looked like a crab on its back. You told your friends to fuck me in any hole they chose and immediately they filled my mouth, my shit pipe and my wet cunt. You stroked so hard while they fucked the shit out of me in every hole and then you pounded me so hard that my stomach cramped up. Fuck, you blew a wad of cum in me like I’d never seen. All your friends surrounded me and nutted anywhere they could. There was cum everywhere and I licked it all up. I’m looking forward to being used again.

 

Cora’s Carnages: A Bloody supermarket Frenzy

You think you’ve seen dark, you motherfuckers? Cora’s about to show you the definition of it!That blonde bitch in the supermarket thought she could get away with cutting me off? Hell no! I’m the queen of phone sex, and my appetite for blood is insatiable.As I watched her idiotic smile, I knew what had to be done. In the parking lot, my chance arrived. She was alone, and my heart raced with excitement.I knocked her out cleaner than a hockey puck to the face. A quick check to ensure no witnesses, and I hauled her insignificant ass into my car. Time to bring the pain!

Back at my place, I woke the bitch up and took sick pleasure in beating her senseless. Her body became a bloody mess, and my bat was drenched in her tears.But the best part? When she begged for her miserable life, I showed her true despair. I battered her skull till it caved in, her brains splattering like confetti.The way that blonde cunt’s eyes bulged out—fucking priceless! Her sorry ass wasn’t so funny now, was it?

A shower, a drink, and my night was complete. Another successful revenge story—dripping in blood and cum!

Cora’s work here is done!

Knife Play Phone Sex With Rena and Living On the Edge

I had a hot knife play phone sex call recently.  We were just talking dirty when it took a different but hot turn without any warning. Hknife play phone sexe pulled out a knife from his pocket causing fear to grip me tightly inside. He pressed it against my throat teasingly before moving down towards my bound wrists where he began cutting through the duct tape securing them. The feeling of cold steel against my skin sent chills down my spine as adrenaline rushed through me making every sensation more intense than ever before.

Once free ,he pushed me onto all fours once again positioning himself behind me ready for what was about come next . With one swift motion ,he slit open my throat causing warm blood to gush out while simultaneously penetrating deeper into me until he found that sweet spot deep within which made us both scream out in unison -a mix between pain and pleasure unlike anything else experienced before by either one of us .

As we reached climax together under these horrific circumstances ,the camera kept rolling capturing every moment leading up until now including our final breaths together as life slowly slipped away leaving only death behind… Our twisted fantasy had become reality – a snuff porn video featuring two cousins who shared not only each other’s bodies but also their darkest desires leading ultimately leading them both straight into hell itself…

Bloody Phone Sex Just Got Bloodier and More Torturous

bloody phone sexIt would not be Killtober without bloody phone sex. Recently, a caller inspired me to utilize more medieval torture. My grandfather did not just leave me his massive knife collection, but his medieval torture collection too. Some of the pieces are authentic and appraised at a high price. And insured too. But a couple pieces are replicas made to look authentic. All of which now reside in my underground bunker. Or best known as my new kill shack. Have not abandoned my old one yet, but this new one is more convenient.

So, after my phone call, I spoke with a friend who seems to be able to find anything you want or need from young girls to drugs to a medieval rack. But I have always wanted a medieval rack. And he found me one. For a pretty penny, of course. It got delivered yesterday. And it even has fresh blood stains on it. My guess, some one else used it recently for torture sex. Just like I planned to do also.

But who would be my first victim? My need to try this expensive, centuries old torture device, made me less selective. So, the first person to annoy me would win one free torturous death. And that just happened to be some vacuous self-entitled coed cunt who cut in line at my Goth coffee house thinking all the other Goth folks would not check her bad behavior, and when someone did, she went off on an unholy rant. My lucky turned into her last day on earth.

Nothing Better Than a Bloody, Torturous Medieval Death

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I followed her in my car, cut her off the road, dragged her out of her expensive car that no doubt mommy and daddy bought for her. Luckily, she went down a back road, less traveled. Tossed her in my trunk and drugged her. And she woke up tied to my new rack. Feisty whore. Mouthy too. I put a ball gag in her mouth because I hate those whiny, high pitched bimbo sounds. Once I cranked the rack up, she started screaming. Muffled screams, but at least she was no longer talking.

Honestly, I like to prolong the snuff sex torture for as long as possible so I can achieve maximum pain for my victim and maximum pleasure for me. But her voice and screeching forced me to put her out of my misery. So, she died quickly. At least quickly by my standards. But painfully. My nice new toy ripped her in two. Eviscerated her, leaving her guts on the floor and her  blood on my wall. But nothing a hose and some paint cannot fix.

Torture phone sex with Stephanie the snuff slut

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Master says that I’m his favorite torture phone sex slut. That’s because I have these fantasies of torturing little ones for him. I can’t help but to get all hot and horny when he makes me tell him about fishing a little bitch’s tongue out of her mouth with my tongue and then biting it off to feed to him. I get just as turned on when I start talking about spitting a big mouthful of her blood all over his huge, stiff dick and stroking him with it. I can’t get over how fucking hot he makes me. I ram my fingers deep in my whore cunt and make him hail Satan with me while I’m dreaming of us sacrificing all those little ones together. Getting fucked next to a cold, lifeless pile of tiny victims is my ultimate fantasy and Master wants to help me make it a reality. I want his big, stiff dick driving into me while we’re just inches away from a stack of my victims’ limp bodies, all torn apart and soaked in blood. In my perfect, fantasy scene I’ll have a cage full of little brats waiting their turn to be tortured and snuffed by me. It’s one of my favorite things to talk about on my calls. I’ll let Master pick the one he wants and make all of the others watch. I want them all terrified, knowing that they’re about to suffer the same torture and abuse before being slowly snuffed out. I’m already rubbing my whore cunt and waiting on you to call me so we can explore your evil thoughts. 

 

Torture Sex with a Sexy Switch Means You Might Lose Your Balls

torture sexA sexy switch enjoys torture sex too. Once upon a time, men tortured me sexually. But now, I get to be behind the wheel. And I love it. When I met Alex, he told me he wanted extreme cock and ball torture. I met him at the strip club, but I tortured him at my place. Over the past few years, I have acquired some bondage equipment, large dildos, sounding devices and a slew of whips and chains.

Not all men enjoy this kind of cock and ball torture, but you might be surprised at how many do enjoy it. Since my strip club frowns upon screaming in the VIP room, I felt seemed safer to mutilate his dick and balls at home. Alex did not have a clue how extreme I could go.  Castration phone sex callers inspire me daily and fuel my revenge fantasies. Alex appeared to be just like one of my callers. A simp who knows his cock cannot pleasure any woman. Or an extreme pervert who wants to check himself before he wrecks himself.

I Love Extreme Ball Busting and Cock Mutilation

I do not care why you want cock and ball torture if you pay me. The money helps, but sometimes I would do it for free because it helps me deal with my repressed anger over daddy and his friends, and men like my former master. I strapped Alex to a surgical table that I purchased last year at an auction. He seemed impressed that I had all sorts of devices designed to hurt and destroy his worthless junk.

I put one of those castration bands farmers use for sheep and cattle around his balls. Slowly his balls turned blue, purple and eventually black. Once they go black, those balls remain dead for life. They may not fall off, but they will never aid in an erection again. This process mimics a chemical castration. While his balls went through the necrification process, I lubed a sounding device up with Icy Hot and put it down his piss hole. Good thing I had him restrained properly because he almost came off the table from the pain.

He started to have second thoughts about such extreme cock and ball torture phone sex, but I knew I would not turn back. He paid me way too well for me to walk away. I did the job he wanted. Turned the juice off in his balls. Created pain. And mutilated his cock. And I loved every minute of it. Who is next?

Evil phone sex slut Stephanie

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I’m here for the twisted, evil phone sex freaks that need a limitless whore to help them fulfill their sick fantasies. I just got back from a date that pissed me off and I’m ready to take my frustrations out on whoever I encounter first. Nothing like a loser with a micro dick to ruin what could have been a good time. I didn’t say anything when he pulled out that little 3 inch mini weenie for me to suck. I acted like everything was fine and put my lips around it like I was going to suck him off. Instead of giving him hot, sloppy-toppy, I sunk my teeth down into the base of his shaft, as hard as I could until they tore through the skin and met together. I locked my jaw and pulled back suddenly, ripping his tiny thingy off in my mouth. He was screaming like a little bitch and flailing around. There was a thick spray of blood across my face and tits, dripping from my chin and nipples. I chewed the tiny thing up like a piece of bubble gum and then spit it right in his face while laughing at him and telling him how truly useless he is now. I knew that I couldn’t just leave him there, all dickless and more pathetic than I found him. The world has enough losers already. I waited until he was in shock and bleeding out before I made a deep slice across his throat and slit it wide open. I left him there to get all stiff and cold while I dipped out and went about my life. I’m just some random slut he met on a dating app and he’s just some loser they’ll find tomorrow, mutilated in a dirty hotel room without the slightest clue who did it.    I got my revenge on the little dick bitch but I’m still shaking with rage, horny as fuck and ready to inflict more pain on others. Give me a call and tell me your ideas for how we can snuff someone out together. I know you have a wife, girlfriend or even some offspring for me to mutilate. As long as you have a decent size in your pants, you’ll have the pleasure of plowing my pussy while I’m strangling whoever we chose to snuff together.

 

Strangulation Phone Sex: Pushing Kinky Boundaries

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Strangulation phone sex is so fucking hot to talk about because it’s erotic torture. I remember the first time is happened to me. I was on the bed getting the shit fucked out of me when he collapsed in a fit of orgasm, his forearm on my neck. It cut of my air supply briefly and when he realized, he apologized profusely. In that moment, I had a mixture of panic and arousal. That was the tame version obviously because you need more than that, something more extreme. A belt or a sheet will work for sure. Ah… you like the belt to put around my neck. Make it tight enough, so I can barely talk. Your dick is rock hard seeing me like this. Grab the end of it as you ram your cock inside my slutty slit. you slide in so easily cause I’m loving the tightness around my neck. My throat may be sore the next day but I don’t give a shit. You’re choking the life out of me and plowing my pussy all the way up to my cervix. Take out all your aggression on me. I wanna be gasping and pleading for air when you’re getting ready to bust a nut in me. Ride me rough, like an animal in heat! I can’t get enough. It feels so good to be taken like this since I can’t move. My whore hole is taking a good drilling with your dick , as you pull on the belt. I can’t breathe, but you’re so close it makes me squirt all over your fuck pipe. Feeling my sex coating your cock, you pull out and shove it in my shitter, exploding immediately as I gasp for air. Maybe, next time I’ll pass out.