Category: Fantasy phone sex

A No Taboo Phone Sex Experience

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is the only phone sex in my opinion. I fuck my sons, so clearly I am not a vanilla woman. I do coke on a daily basis. I take anything up the ass. I have always been an anal whore as well as a submissive whore, so you never have to ask me if I have limits. Limits are for credit cards not fucking, phone fucking or real fucking. I enjoy getting off with a sick accomplice. Sure, sometimes I end up dead, snuffed out by a caller; but I usually cum really hard right before my lights go out because I am a sick twisted no limits bitch. Last night I did a call that actually made me puke. Not because it was so gross or violent, but because I was guzzling booze like the founder of AA. It was a forced intoxication call. I can party with the best of them. I will snort, smoke or shoot anything, but I am not a seasoned drinker. All I had in the house was Three Olives Coconut Vodka. It was a brand new bottle, but I had to chug it. I don’t believe in faking my partying. Honestly, it was at the end of my shift, he was my last call, I thought I would be okay. I knew I would get buzzed quick. I didn’t think I would projectile vomit all over my couch. When my caller heard me hurling, he made me lick it up. “A good whore cleans up her messes,” he seethed at me. I was high and drunk, so I did it. In hindsight I shouldn’t have done it. I mean how would he have really known, right? When I am fucked up, my submissive nature is undeniable. It is like I can’t say no. I woke up smelling like a frat house on a Saturday morning. Chunks of my own vomit in my red hair, head about ready to explode and late for my morning shift. But when you call a no taboos/no limits phone sex whore, you get what you ask for and more.

Snuff Porn: Enjoy Killing Me, then Enjoy Fucking My Dead Warm Corpse

snuff pornI have been told I am the perfect snuff porn star. I don’t know how to take it. I think every submissive whore fantasizes about being killed at the hands of a strong dominant man, but in reality she doesn’t really want to die. I can’t control fate, however. If I am meant to die at your hands, then so be it. I went out for my morning jog . It was way too hot to be running later in the day. I took a new route through the park. Something hard hit me in the head. I kept running despite feeling dizzy. When blood started running down my face, I knew something bigger had hit me than I thought. I guess my adrenaline was pumping. I stopped, stumbled and passed out after seeing a shadowy figure. I awoke tied to a St. John’s cross with an industrial vibrator torturing my pussy. I started convulsing from the over stimulation. I begged for mercy. If he wanted to explore some rape fantasy he had, I assured him I wouldn’t fight back. “I’ll do anything, just please don’t hurt me,” I begged. “I’m not going to violate a diseased whore. I’m just going to bash your brains in,” he replied with an evil laugh. I pissed myself in fear. He sounded like Jack Nicholson in The Shinning-completely deranged. I knew he was serious when I saw the table of torture devices. Deadly items like saws, hammers, butcher knives and chainsaws. He started by ramming a sharp spike between both tits. I let out a blood curdling scream. My tits were spit roasted. He pierced my clit with a similar object. Blood was trickling down my body like I was a Vampire’s bitch. When I started to pass out from the pain, he punched me in the face. The cross I was affixed to spun around. He gave me a spin like an amusement park game as he threw knives at me. One hit me in the femoral artery. Blood gushed out of me. I felt cold, weak….as things went dark, I heard him say, he was going to enjoy my warm dead corpse.

How Dare You Cheat?

torture phone sex angieI have known for almost a month now that you cheated. You are my fucking accomplice, the other half of my black heart. We share a depth of evil and sadistic pleasure that people can’t even dream up in their darkest nightmares.

When I found out that you shared our love of blood letting with her I was livid. Revenge became the one nagging thought in my mind.

At first I thought I would get my revenge by making you watch me finish her. That would insure that you would never share what was ours with her again.

But the more I thought about it the more I realized that you would love that as much as I did and it would likely cause you to cheat again just for the pleasure of my revenge which would defeat the purpose.

After weeks of careful deliberation I have the perfect plan for revenge. And it will be served ice cold on a silver platter.

That bitch you cheated with will be a witness to your demise. And she will replace you as well, knowing what will happen if she is not a faithful servant thus insuring her loyalty.

Your end will consist of hours of cock and ball torture, agonizing, merciless, pain will be inflicted upon you. But your death will not come swiftly. Instead you will lay, bound, with your dick and balls the only thing accessible with leeches sucking the life blood from your body.

A slow and agonizing death I hope.

Kidnapping phone sex

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I was on my way home from the clubs the other night. I was so wasted that I did not keep up with my group of friends. I guess they all took off with guys and went to go fuck. I started walking on my way home, hoping that a nice car would pass me so I could maybe get a ride from them. A dark car finally pulled over to my rescue. I got in and thanked the man with dark features. He let me know that he was not going to take me home. He told me since he was helping me, that I needed to help him.

He told me about little Jamie that he has been watching for months. He said her parents are not home and she is with a babysitter tonight. He held a cold blade up to my neck and threated to end my life right then and there if I did not help him. I went ahead and agreed to help him in whatever way I could. We went to her house, I broke in and saw her asleep in her bed. The room was dark and I could see her little cotton pajamas glow from the moon. I picked her up and quietly took her to our car. Who knew it could be so easy? I helped tie her little body up and she awoke. She was crying and begging.

I did what he asked, I helped him capture his fantasy girl. I asked if I could go home, and he told me no. I started to cry right beside the little brat. He told both of us to shut the fuck up, that there will be enough crying to do when we are sitting in puddles of our own blood with out holes gapped open. He laughed and drove father and farther away from any civilization.

I begged him to let me go. It was no use, I just made his cock grow harder.

Skinned Alive

torture phone sex angieI could feel my heart beating faster as I pushed the door to the room opened.

Pale moon light touched her in a long line, revealing half of her face, sleeping peacefully, and leaving the other half in complete darkness making it unable to distinguish even the smallest feature.

This very moment planted the seed for the torture that she was about to endure. A torture that I had yet to decide until this very moment.

Reaching in my pocket I removed the handkerchief and the small bottle of chloroform that would soon cover her mouth. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy begin to moisten as I removed the lid from the bottle and covered the cloth with the liquid.

Walking towards her bed I reached down covering her nose and mouth and felt myself cum as she opened her eyes in terror and inhaled twice before they fluttered closed again.

Before lifting her lifeless body I could not resist the urge to run my hands under her thin gown and over her body.

My knees were weak with the need to put my plan into action. The ride to my house seemed like it took forever. And waiting for her to regain consciences was agonizing.

Finally she opened her eyes to the sparkle of the light reflecting off my well sharpened blade. Using a sewing needle I sewed her eyes opened so that she had to watch everything.

Slowly lowering the blade to her face I began. Soon half of the skin on her face would be removed. Expertly peeled away leaving a staring eyeball surrounded by red flesh. Very similar to the way she looked when I first saw her.

Bloody, Black, and Blue

snuff sexI really think the more unrecognizable I become the more they get off. They meaning my husband and his new friend, our neighbor. He is more like an accomplice to all the hardcore poundings and beatings I take with both their cocks and fists. Whatever it is they feel at the moment to give me. The other night I was bound with my hands behind my back. Left completely helpless as they crammed their dicks down my throat with the only goal of blocking off my airway. I really don’t think they cared about cumming they just wanted to see me struggle as I lay there nearly lifeless and unable to breathe. My vision at one point was blurry but I remember them taking turns beating my face with their fuck rods once they pulled them out of my throat. When I finally came to my face was covered in bruises, and a combination of dried up blood and cum. Want to tell me what a worth less pice of shit I am or join my husband on nearly fucking me to death? Give me a call.

Snuff Porn Fantasy Explored with Mallrats

I was out for a stroll when this little snuff porn idea crossed my mind. The kidnapping phone sex scene where the young girls are abducted from the mall and taken to an abandoned house, is where this dream started. I fail to remember how I lured the girls with me, but it worked.

So, I return to the house with three barely conscious young sexpots that just look dreamy to my boyfriend. He is just salivating over the thought of that bald cunt and those tight little assholes and just how sweet they will taste. We strip them down and tie each one to a chair facing the air mattress in the center of the room. The girls will enjoy quite a show… well at least two of them will!

I will be helping as my BF starts to penetrate those fuck holes making good and sure he gets enough cock inside the young sluts. I want to watch as he penetrates and rips those cuny’s open and fucks those asses raw. I want to watch as he cums inside the young fuck holes. Furthermore, I want to snuff the shit out of these spoiled mallrats!

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I am Your Domination Phone Sex Whore

domination phone sexMy masters run the gamut. Some are very cruel men who like to inflict pain. Others are more on the sensual domination side.  Master Troy is somewhere in between. I was very excited for our date.  I groomed myself accordingly as he likes a smooth surface. It began with forced intoxication. He loves to make me sick from alcohol. I had to chug everything from wine to whisky. The combination of the liquor made me puke. I was so drunk I fell down. Slipped in my own puke. As I was dizzy from intoxication, Master Troy barked orders at me. I had to do various tasks. Crawl to him with a paddle in my mouth like a dog bringing him a slipper. He then used that paddle repeatedly on my bare ass. My knees were covered in puked. I was light headed, feeling really ill. He made me chug more booze. Jagermister. It tasted like licorice. It was awful. I would rather guzzle a bucket of cum. That was coming soon. The more I drank, the more I puked. Master Troy was laughing at me. Taking pictures of the “wasted whore.” He kept pushing me down with his foot as I tried to get up. My body was being used as a mop. He pushed my face in the puke. I was so out of it, I licked it up like his pet. I am his pet. I am his whore. I was a hot mess, but that didn’t prevent master from making a gangbang ass rape porn with me as the star. He ushered in a bunch of men I didn’t know. I couldn’t really count, but from the feel of the cocks in my ass it was a lot. At some point I passed out in a pool of puke and cum. Whore written across my face in my own lipstick.

Bondage Phone Sex with Juliet

Bondage Phone Sex with Juliet

I ended up hitch-hiking back from a bar I went to with friends, they left early. I met an interesting truck driver. Larry was his name and he looked like he should be in a biker gang not driving a truck. He wore leather from head to toe and was tough. He let me ride with him but asked I pay. I told him I had no money. He said he didn’t want money in the first place. He took me to a motel and the fun began.

Larry brought in a bag with him. As I was standing there watching him unpack it I saw many toys. Handcuffs, whips, paddles, floggers, restraints, spreader bars, clamps, he had the works. I could tell he had to be into so seriously rough sex and that sounded perfect to me. He took out a collar and locked it around my neck, he leaned in and whispered you’re mine tonight. I agreed and we quickly got to the activities.

He tied me standing up using the light and fan in the room and used a spreader bar on my legs. He pulled out the flogger and flogged my pussy red. I thought I saw blood from how hard and much he hit my pussy. He blindfolded me then, he took out his rock hard throbbing cock and rubbed it into my pussy while I wiggled in pain and ecstasy. He then slammed it into me hard and fast over and over again. I came all over his cock, my body shaking all around him, 20 times. On my final orgasm I milked his cock right into my sweet pussy. He pushed in roughly making sure it went deep inside me, then pulled it out and rubbed our cum in my wounds which made me cum again.

Larry soon let me free and took me the rest of the way home. It was a quiet ride mostly but not in a bad way. In the best was possible really.

Taboo Phone Sex Monday

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is my specialty. I am not a girl next door, GFE or MILF type clearly. I have a lot of taboo things I enjoy from castration to snuff. I just get off on torture, pain and blood. What about you? One of my favorite taboo calls is being your accomplice while we force fuck, torture, maybe even snuff a young tender thing. This world is crawling with brats. No one really misses one little whore for long. They can always spawn another brat after they are done grieving. I can be your wingman of sorts. I know I look all scary and Goth, but I can tone it down to kidnap a little girl for you. Maybe even a little boy if you go that way. I can easily lure a blonde blue eyed angel from the park, bring home for you to do unspeakable things to. Actually, for me, a taboo whore, they are speakable. I like graphic gory details. I will hold her down while you force your big cock in her tiny holes. I will sit my pussy on her face to muffle her screams of pain. I will lick the blood from her ruined pussy and ass off your dick. I will help snuff her out so she can never speak of what we did to her. We can carve her up well; make her unrecognizable.  Cut off her clit and her little nipples as souvenirs for you . I will wash away all your DNA or just chop her up and douse her in lye so her remains are never found. So who wants to hunt for young girls with me today? Today they are all frolicking around in swim suits and sundresses just asking for trouble. I think we should give it to them.