Category: Fantasy phone sex

Domination Phone Sex And Submissive Snuff Slut Rena

domination phone sexSubmissive sluts like Rena love Domination Phone Sex. It usually starts with some physical reminder that my body and holes are his and only his.

He slaps my ass , leaving red handprints on my pale skin. His cock is so big that it feels like it’s splitting me in two, filling me up completely. I can feel him getting closer to cumming, and I know what’s coming next. He pulls out again, leaving me aching for his cock, and then aims his huge dick at my face.

“Suck it, you dirty little slut,” he growls, shoving his cock into my mouth. I open wide, taking as much of him as I can, my tongue swirling around the head of his dick as I try to deep throat him. He fucks my face, his balls slapping against my chin as he gets closer and closer to cumming.

Finally, he groans and releases his hot, thick load into my mouth, filling it up with his salty cum. I swallow every drop, eager to please him. As he pulls out, he smacks my ass one last time and walks away, leaving me there, used and satisfied. I lick my lips, tasting the remnants of his cum, ankd smile. That was one hell of a fuck.

Home Invasion Phone Sex Violation of the Best Butt Whore

Home Invasion Phone Sex is something of a fantasy fueled dream. The thoughts that run through my tortured porn whore brain is exciting. Nothing really makes me wet like some great violent ass fucking.

After all is said and done, while I lay in a pool of body fluids and blood, I am horny for more. I get up and look at my cunt so raw and pink. Then I examine my red, and blue bruised up tits. My did these guys enjoy them.

Finally I turn around and get a look at my ass. The plump ass cheeks are so red and welted. Then that butthole of mine. Obviously my ass took a great deal of pounding. Goodness though, I want more!

At that very moment there was a pounding on my door. Without a thought I went and answered. Of course I was still naked and all fucked up and covered in sperm and blood. But it didn’t matter. They were back to take more from the whore on the floor.

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Snuff Phone Sex call Made My Pussy Throb

I love snuff sex calls and I had an awesome one yesterday.  The fantasy was we were going to kidnap his pregnant girlfriend, cut the crotch fruit out of her and kill it then kill her.  he also wanted to play out a rape fantasy. we grabbed the bitch and he started to violate her every fucking hold.  he bit her tits and shoved a pipe in her pussy, her screams were exquisite. Then we cut the semen demon out and he banged it against the wall till its head exploded.  It made such a cool sound when it hit the wall. It was so bloody! Then it was her turn to go meet the semen demon on the other side. He took off his belt put it around her neck and strangled her till the light went out of her eyes. My pussy was so fucking wet after this call I had to get my vibrator out.

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Knife Play Phone Sex Cuts You To the Bone

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex cuts you to the bone with me. And I do mean that literally. This little sissy bitch found me on the dark web. And I guess he did not read all the details about me when he reached out to me on my burner cell to book me for some extreme cock and ball torture. I’m a sadistic bitch who sees very little value in a man’s junk, especially a sissy’s junk.

This loser paid a hefty sum for alone time with me. I brought my knife collection too. Honestly, no clue what he thought might occur during our session. He wanted me to peg his ass. And I explained pegging seemed a little too vanilla for someone who goes by the wicked butcher on the dark net. I am into extreme cock and ball torture sex. When I mentioned it felt more natural for me to neuter him, he acted like he did not know I was that wicked.

And he tried to get a refund. Nope. No refunds. And it’s in the fine print he signed online. I asked him if he was that dumb to think he paid a few grand to get pegged? That vanilla shit you can find anywhere for free. Most women will willingly peg a man’s ass and not even consider slicing the sissy’s balls off in the process. But I am not most women. Never will be either.

I am a Wicked Butcher, So No Vanilla Shit Ever With Me

When he tried to run for the door, I tossed a knife to hit him in his sissy ass. And that brought him to his knees. As he screamed in pain, I mocked him. His pain had only just begun. I dragged him to my medieval rack and bound him too it. And a few cranks had his body in a tortuous state. But that was my purpose. Even wiggling an inch would cause pain and maybe even break a bone. I turned on my camera. Perhaps along with the castration phone sex, I thought I might make an educational movie about what happens to dumb assess.

I did not even use a castration band. No mercy for a stupid apparently illiterate sissy bitch who did not understand what he paid me for. Always read bios before you pay a woman for anything. I cut his balls off and let him bleed all over my nice torture rack. I can hose the rack off.

But him? Well, he did not survive. He bled a lot, went into shock and had a heart attack, I think. Although cutting your balls off hurts and creates a decent blood loss if not cauterized quickly, that alone won’t kill you. So, he went out a pansy. He could not even handle some blood loss. Way in over his head. But not my problem anymore. I fed him to the wild animals.

Bondage phone sex and water play is pure evil.

            Bondage phone sex and water play is pure evil. That is after all why is it so prevalent in the bible. It must be remembered that water torture is ancient. Used on witches, enemies, old and young. The Chinese had an ancient water torture that included bondage.

            Now I know what you are thinking, how is it torture. Well, they would bind you. Tie you tight. Then let one drop of water every few seconds hit you in the middle of the forehead. Oh, to be sure you are thinking this will not bother me.

            Bound tightly. Not able to move. Hours later you feel like you are being drilled into the head with an ice pick. This is a slow torture.

Bondage phone sex          Evil phone sex when it comes to water explained.

Whereas at the same time, the puritans would simply use bondage to hold you to the chair as you were fully immersed in a pond on a chair. At the same time when I think of this, I like to picture at a carnival the person you throw balls at to dunk.

Same concept. Dunked down into the water. For this reason, we have made a game out of it. In the long run you are going to learn that water torture really is some of the worst tortures out there.

From time to time, you may be thinking how is water torture so evil? To point out that it is wet, and you like to swim in it. From a great height it would be like hitting concrete. Not at all present.

Once more there is the fact that Christians have used it for killing witches for hundreds of years. It is said that fire will release the soul of a witch as she was born in the fiery hell.

Given these points if you drown a witch there is no place for her to return to. Doomed to suffer for all eternity. In summary which would be preferable? A quick death and return home to the bowels of hell or slow and painful.

Accomplice Phone Sex Blonde Babes Make Wonderful Partners in Crime

accomplice phone sexA sexy blonde babe makes a wonderful accomplice phone sex partner. And I love helping men with their perverted fantasies for young girls. Most men think about fucking some Lolita slut, but never do for fear of getting caught. However, I take most of the risk when I lure a young girl to a man like you. And it’s a risk I do not mind taking for the right price. I mean, I do have bills to pay, LOL.

For the past couple years, I have freelanced as an accomplice on the dark net. My former owner showed me how to access the dark net. Not sure how all the perverted, illegal stuff goes undetected there, but somehow it does. Recently, Ed hired me. His cock teasing neighbor girl just teased him one too many times. And now he needs to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for a young girl.

When we met, I explained we needed to search for a surrogate. Fucking the Lolita next door to you, simply poses to many risks. However, some little lookalike whore in a different city does not. Just another missing girl likely kidnapped and sold into slavery. Although he did not want to kill a little girl, he trusted me to keep him safe from detection. And I did.

I Love It When I Can Sell a Girl to Two Different Men

After I found the best little surrogate for him, I talked with my former master to see if he wanted to buy the little used slut for his harem of jailbait whores. And he did once I showed him her pictures. I milked two men’s wallets with one little whore. Pretty ingenious of me, if I do say so myself. Client number one paid me handsomely to make a teen rape porn with her. And the other man paid me to sex traffic the little slut afterwards.

I love it when one little whore can satisfy two different men. And I profit off her used-up jailbait body not once, but twice. Survival of the fittest. And I prove to be the fittest over teen whores every day.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Was Fucking Hot

I had the best call ever. It dealt with two of my fetishes, cannibalism and breeding.  It was so fucking hot I was playing with my fucking pussy the whole time I was on the phone. So the fantasy was that he got m knocked up to cook and eat the crotch goblin once it arrived.  Once the little semen demon arrived.  Once it arrived we wanted to enjoy it a little first. The caller violated its little mouth with his huge cock. I started to stick my fingers in its little pussy and ass. The thing cried and cried.  I finally got up and found a nice roasting pan and turned on the oven. I put the little crotch fruit in there naked and screaming and shoved the pan into the oven. The more the thing screamed the wetter my pussy got. While it was screaming from being cooked alive we couldn’t take it anymore and started fucking on the floor to make a new toy. After a few minutes, the screams were quiet. The meat was the mot tender I have ever tasted.

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Taboo Phone Sex Provides Cathartic Release for Your Young Rape Fantasies

taboo phone sexI specialize in taboo phone sex as a sexy switch. My pussy gets wet when I help men fulfill their dark fantasies. I love the accomplice role so much, that I rarely get to play the victim anymore. But I am not complaining. Life seems better helping you force fuck some little bitch. And most men need a female accomplice because we can get access to little ones that most men cannot. At least we can with little girls they do not know personally.

However, earlier in the week, I helped Adam with a brat problem. His daughter’s best friend cock teases him every chance she gets. Perhaps you know a little whore just like her. She leaves the bathroom door open when she visits his house. And she flirts with him. Blatantly too. Even sits on his lap and wriggles her cute little butt against his cock. A girl acting like that wants some trouble.

And as his accomplice phone sex partner, I helped him get that. While the wife and daughter went out of town this weekend to visit grandma, he stayed home. And he sent that little slut a text acting like his daughter. Even young girls never call anyone. All they do is exchange texts all day. He invited her over, and she discovered her friend had indeed gone out of town. But it took her a while to realize why he duped her into coming over.

I Enjoy Helping Men with Their Brat Problems

I held her down, while he ripped her little cotton panties off her. He pushed up her little sundress, exposing her puffy nipples and buried his head between her legs. I think he had long imagined what her bald cunt would taste like. I continued to hold her down. But she rarely fought. Little whore wanted this. She wanted him to force fuck her. However, when Adam shoved his big daddy dick inside her little cunt, she cried. He popped her cherry.

I told her my daddy popped my cherry when I looked younger than her. Not sure that made her hurt any less, but if a girl acts like a cat in heat, she’s old enough to be a teen rape porn star. I may have filmed this angel losing her virginity to her best friend’s dad. I mean he deserved to have this memory preserved forever.

Blasphemy Phone Sex is Designed to Corrupt Clergy Men

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex was made to corrupt men of God. And I was made to be the whore who does it. Sin exists in everyone’s hearts, but you’d hope that a catholic priest would be a lot better at resisting temptation. I use their supposed good nature to lure them in. I climb into the confessional and say hello to the priest. Then, I confess my sins. Every sexy sinful thing I’ve ever done. A lot of premarital sex, sex with women, sodomy, and taking God’s name in vain. Then I weep for my eternally damned soul.

Sir I’m Addicted to Blasphemy Sex

Of course, the priest tries to comfort me. But I admit that no amount of Hail Mary’s can save my soul. The sin of sex is embedded in my brain. I’m addicted to fucking. Then I admit my final sin. I’ve always wanted to fuck a priest. He goes silent. I leave my side of the confessional and open his side. This man of God has a rock hard cock in the middle of a fucking church. I get on my knees like I’m about to pray. I ask God to forgive me and then start pulling at his robes.

Sadistic Slut Sucks the Cum Out of the Priests Cock

He barely tries to stop me. I push his cock into my mouth and swirl my tongue around his cock. Every time he says my child, I moan around his cock. Then take his dick so far down my throat that I could lick his balls. His head is up to the sky like he’s already apologizing for his sins. The idea that God is watching me swallow his cock makes me suck even harder. I want God to see me suck the cum out of this saintly cock. The priest shoots his load down my throat. I wipe my mouth and tell him maybe God will forgive him too.

Satan’s Seduction: A Church Whore’s Confession

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Church-going has a whole new meaning after my catholic school days. You see, I was a naughty, naughty girl, and ‘blasphemy sex’ was my middle name. The Lord may forgive, but I sure as hell don’t!

I’ve had my sinful moments right there in the house of God, riding crucifixes and moaning ‘Hail Satan!’ in the sanctity of that holy place. The thrill of doing the devil’s work in the shadows of the altar sent shivers down my spine.

But my masterpiece was corrupting the priest, that holy motherfucker. I seduced him, a young buck with a lusty gaze, and soon he was my willing slave. Right there on the altar, we united in unholy matings, defiling the very essence of their belief.

I pissed and shat on the Bible, that so-called ‘good book,’ just to show my disdain. And for added delight, I used a St. Joseph statue as a dildo—the priest’s eyes nearly popped out of his head!

He was my math teacher too, and after that incident, my grades were forever preserved. I never had to lift a finger for assignments again. My new BFF made sure I aced every term.

Such sweet, sweet corruption! And the best part? Blackmailing the priest into a perpetual fuckfest. He was putty in my hands, and our incestuously religious adventures knew no bounds.

So, dear parishioners, let’s hear it for the whore who found her true calling in the church aisles. Hail to the power of unholy lust!