I was set up for a taboo phone sex roleplay I never could have dreamed up on my own. I knew I was in trouble when I showed up at the address my dealer gave me. In order to get the large quantity of party supplies that I needed, I had to do my dealer a favor. I knew this wouldn’t be good. It never was in the past. The house was the home of a notorious dyke. She is a bad ass biker bitch into making lesbian snuff films. She has an underground following for live streaming lesbian torture. I swallowed hard, because I knew I was about to be the star of her next lesbian torture sex film. I walked in and some bitches jumped me. They put a pig nose on me. They made me oink like a pig. A curly pig tail was rammed up my ass too. Her lesbian posse starting spitting on me and pulling my hair and limbs. They dragged me into a room that was all lit up, so I knew this was where they planned to film me. Hours of abuse I endured. They fisted my cunt and ass. They fucked me with monster dildos bigger than any cock known to man. They punched me. My ass and pussy were bloody and prolapsed. I kept my eye on the prize though. All this torture was just so I could get a nice big bag of coke. When they were done abusing me, they told me I was their best bitch yet. I was promised more coke if I did more shows. I must recover first, but I am sure I will be back. I am a glutton for punishment and a coke whore. I have endured more pain and humiliation for far less coke.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Taboo Phone Sex: I Will Do Anything for Coke
Dinner for Two
Daddy loves our nasty play time, I’m his good little pain slut. He loves to abuse my tight little body to the point of no return. Burning my skin with hot rods, slicing off my tiny nipples, whipping my cunt with rods, rope, barbed wire and thrusting bats into my asshole until it prolapses. I take all the abuse like a good little snuff toy. Today daddy decided to invite a special guest to eat his little girl. A gentleman on the internet paid my daddy a pretty penny for a chance to taste me. Daddy made sure to nearly drain me of most of my blood and when the man came, daddy had me nice and plated up on a table. The man started by slitting my throat and cutting my tits off taking a big juicy bite out of them. Then he started slashing various meats off my body for him and daddy to enjoy. I was a snuffed whore dinner for two!
Gentleman To Sadist
I answered your ad for a date. Your profile was sweet with a tinge of rebellion in it. I liked your stats. Tall, built, and all around just a sexy motherfucker. We went to dinner and you were a perfect gentleman. I was unaware that when I went to use the ladies room you spiked my drink. As the night started to wind down I could feel the light heaviness in my head. I looked around and the room was spinning. I was drinking wine but I didn’t think this much. Being the gentleman you are you help me to your car and offer me your spare bed to sleep in. When you get back to your place your attitude changes. You become rough with me. Dragging me out of the car and throwing me on the bed. You rip off my clothes grabbing and pawing at my body. I mentally am fighting you off me but I can’t move a limb. I feel the cold air hit my body. I try to speak but all I do is drool and slur. You tell me you are going to fuck me for hours and when you get bored of me that is when you are going to snuff my life out. You start to kick and punch me and I can’t even defend myself. I can feel the pain everywhere and you don’t stop with your hits. My perfect gentleman turned into a sadist.
Wickedly Evil Ivy
Normal sex doesn’t do a thing for a girl like me. I was cut from a different kind of cloth. My cunt craves wickedly evil and just down right sadistic play. The louder you scream the wetter I get. I want to tie you up and torture your body for hours. I want to drag my nails all over your chest filling my fingernails with your skin and blood. My soft full lips long to lick the blood from your deep cuts. I want to bit your nipples until I taste your warm blood. I long to drag my teeth up and down the sides of your big hard cock before I bite down so hard and use my teeth to rip your hard throbbing cock off of your body totally castrating you. Feeling your big hard cock detach from your body makes my cunt squirt in pleasure.
Macey Is My Teen Rape Porn Star
She was my victim, a perfect blond for teen rape porn. I only wanted to make you happy. This evil accomplice had no Idea what I was working with when I slipped that liquid into her salted caramel latte. She was chatting with her friends and when I came to ask her if I could sit with them she looked at me in disgust. Little Bitch don’t she know I was wet and aching with the desire to tear her in little pieces. As Macey and her blonde curls stumbled to the bathroom her friends chatted and laughed, never paying attention to me sneaking behind her. I grabbed her mouth and bit her neck as she squealed into my palm. My blade at her neck, I whispered come with me. I thought the shivers were from fear but soon I would find out otherwise.
The van and you waited as I shoved her in. Her head bobbed as I put her a form-fitting latex outfit. I zipped up the crotch and made sure I had her pussy lips between the teeth of the zipper. Oh, how Macey moaned and her tears dripped down. The warehouse was cold and dark as You and I drug her out and pushed her to the floor. I was impressed as the equipment and cameramen looked professional. I started to feel uneasy as I realized these black me were here for more than production. I felt pain in the back of my head. and blackness descended upon me. I woke up beside Macey as she screamed and moaned with her bald pussy getting double penetrated by two meaty dicks. Only she seemed to be enjoying herself and I could hear the squish of her pussy juices. Her tits were black and blue and I was being force fed two black cocks. My pussy hurt so much as I was being hammered. I looked for you and you spit in my face and said this would just one of the snuff movies snuff movies Macey and I starred in. Each would be darker and bloodier. Just what had I got myself into.
Snuff Sex Hook Up
I signed up to swing with a couple, not for snuff sex. In their ad, they stated they were a kinky couple looking for a blonde buxom playmate for bedroom fun. They said light bondage and BDSM. It sounded fucking hot and not dangerous. I guess if I would have thought with my head instead of my cunt, I would have known going to a stranger’s place is always dangerous. Things started out fun. No read flags went off for me until the wife handcuffed my hands behind my back and shoved a spiked dildo up my ass. One moment we were laughing and spanking each other affectionately, the next moment she was treating me like I was her slave. The husband retreated from the room for a few. He came back with an executioner’s mask on and a spiked cock ring on his dick. When he skull fucked me, the skin on my lips and inner cheeks started to tear. All I could taste was blood in my mouth. When he came, it stung, and I pleaded for mercy. She fucked my ass harder, and he followed suit with my mouth. I was swallowing blood and it was dripping down my ass too. They told me they always wanted to make a snuff porn and I fell right into their laps. I used an anonymous hook up app that was untraceable. I was in trouble. They fucked me for hours with spiked objects, while I bled. She branded their initials on my ass. They burned my flesh for some perverse pleasure. Finally, they grew tired of me for the night. They left me chained in the basement while they went upstairs to sleep. It was hard to fall asleep when I knew I was dead in the morning. I heard the door to the basement open. Down came a young boy. Fuck, they had a son. I pleaded with him to let me go. He did, but not after he forced his little dick in my battered ass. Like father, like son, I guess. I would have let him impregnate me if it meant I could escape. I ran out of the house like a bat out of hell and never looked back. No more online hook-ups for me.
Bengay covered cock
Your cock is burning with Bengay and it’s only making my pathetic little cunt gush out even wetter. My tube of Bengay is practically empty, I have been shoving all of it up inside of my asshole and deep into my slutty snuff cunt. My internal vaginal and rectal walls are on fire, they literally are burning like crazy! It’s such a sexy sensation though, I love how my body tingles while it overdoses on Bengay, hehe. I slide my skanky pussy to the edge of the bed and spread my legs open wide while I have you watch all of that creamy Bengay slip & slide in and out of me as I masturbate. I get down on the floor on all fours with my mirror underneath me, it’s the perfect view to watch my holes get finger-banged. I love being a Bengay smothered mistress, I can do anything that I want with that numb cock of yours. My throat can’t feel a thing. I love gagging on your dick while it’s deep into my esophagus! It’s perfect for us to have strangulation phone sex together, you can wrap your hands around my throat while you skull fuck me. Plug my nose with your fingers so that I can’t gasp for air while you have sex with my mouth!
I Love Killer Phone Sex
Killer phone sex was on his mind. He is a creative caller. His calls make my pussy wet. He didn’t want to kill me. He wanted me to help him kill his wife. She is a boring bitch. She is dominant and doesn’t do anything kinky in the bedroom like his phone mistress does. I am a subby bitch. Never say no, especially if I am high. With her out of the way, his favorite submissive whore could move in. He couldn’t kill her, however, because they always suspect the husband first in a wife’s death. I wanted to be a good murderer for him. I binge watched the ID channel and that Netflix show How to Make a Murderer or something like that. When he had a good alibi with his son, I broke into his place and stabbed her to death. It was such a thrill driving the knife into her tender flesh and feeling the blood splatter all over me. I was getting a taste for killing. I ransacked the place and stole jewelry and silver and shit. I wanted to make it look like a robbery gone bad. I even fucked her cunt with a dildo to make it look like someone was exploring their rape phone sex fantasies. I enjoyed it way too much. It has been weeks and the city is still looking for a murdering robber. The police checked out my sadistic boyfriend, but no evidence points to him. I can’t wait to kill again. Can I be your accomplice?
Small Game Hunting
My Grandfather is the one who taught me how to hunt. He is also the one who taught me how to dress all manner of animals properly. I thank the Goddess for him every day. He also taught me how to stalk prey. How to use a bow, rifles, traps, snares, and various knives. He was a good, very strong man. I once saw him go after a member of Law Enforcement with a shovel. My Grandfather took no shit, nor were any fucks given by him. It is because of him that I am so proficient at what I do. When most girls were going to sleep overs, or playing with dolls, I was with him. I was sharpening his blades, cleaning his guns, practicing my marksmanship, and stalking skills.
The best part of hunting was when Small Game Season started. I would spend many cold months out with him hunting rabbits, squirrels, and other tasty things. My very favorite part was when he would hit something but he wouldn’t kill it. We would send the dog in to retrieve it, the retriever would place it gently at my Grandfather’s feet. If it was still alive he would say, “Indi? What do we do?” I would pick up the animal. I will never get the smell of a feral animal out of my brain, or the sight of it’s eyes, looking at me, it’s heart beating fast beneath it’s still warm soft body.
I would hold it up by it’s scruff, then place my one hand below it’s neck, then the other under it’s face, and twist. Sometimes I would have to do this a few times, because I was small. Have you ever heard a rabbit scream? If you have you will never forget it. When it’s head was finally hanging like a rag doll to the side of it’s body my Grandfather would smile and tell me that I did a great job.
I still go small game hunting. The smells are different, it is more like warm sun kissed skin mixed with soap, or salt from tears that have stained it’s face. They are still soft, they still have big eyes that look up at you, they still have the rapid heartbeat, the only thing that has changed is the scream. It is louder now, but I love that, don’t you?
A Bad Seed
Things are getting worse ever since Todd moved back in with my mom he’s being disgusting but even more twisted than usual. Todd is always saying that there is something in our family house that has scared him half to death. My mom and dad are incredibly religious that makes it even worse because Todd is not religious at all he rebelled a long time ago right along with me. I went my way and became a gore-loving slut whore who gets fucked by guys whenever I want to. Todd is more of a secret horror enthusiast he doesn’t even like to tell people about his ghoulish nature. Todd was a fucking maniac last night he went into my mother’s room while she was asleep and he did something you would never believe. I always knew that my little brother was a bit more eccentric with himself. My little brother liked to cut up things at first he started with my dollies cutting off their heads cutting holes into their private parts cutting their little toes off and stuffing them into those holy new vaginas. That was my brother a real piece of sadistic work. What he did to Mommy it was unbearable, but I liked it. Poor Mommy, she should have known that she had a creature on her hands she should have known that was all she could breed was sadistic sexual Satanist creatures. I blame it all on Mommy because I love my brother and I’m so proud of him, he’s an artist. After what my genius brother did to Mommy we joined up, and now we are a team, treachery Incorporated and we’re the best at what we do. I’ll bet you thought that I had a problem with my brothers disgusting vulgar fiendish ways, but I guess you guessed wrong.
















