Category: Fantasy phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex Sunday

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex Sunday. I don’t get into football. Not violent enough for me., so I went on a hunting expedition this morning. I found something for us both to sink our teeth into after you are done hanging with the boys, watching football and drinking beer. Hopefully, you worked up an appetite for a young tender morsel. Football works up male aggression, makes you crave those dark desires. I am patient. I can wait till the game is over so you can share in the fun with me. Today, I got twins. I know right? Double our pleasure. Snatched them up on the way home from Sunday school. I have been keeping them alive until you can join me. Do you know how hard that is to do? I may have a little fun before you  get here, but I promise their little cunts will still be tight. You should see how hot the crimson blood looks on their pale skin. And don’t get me started on their blood curling screams. They haven’t seen anything yet. If they think my little switch blade hurt, wait till you arrive. Your big cock in those tiny little fuck holes will destroy them. Don’t keep me waiting too long, however, or they both will be all mine to ruin and snuff.

Suffocation phone sex

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It was late at night, and I just got out of class. I wanted to badly to go to the store and gather some essentials. I hadn’t eaten all day and I could always go for a bottle of wine. I arrived a the store and I guess since it is a weekend everyone is up. The parking lot was so full! I went ahead and parked wherever I could find the nearest parking slot.

I went ahead and got out of my car, into the dark of the night and decided to walk towards the store entrance. The parking lot was pretty well lit. As I was walking I hear foot steps behind me. I felt something go over my face like a bag, and something like a belt tighten  around my neck. I felt them tug me hard to the ground.

I tried to squirm out of their grasp but it was no use. I tried to gasp for air and all I could feel was my eyes and face getting swollen and hot from them tightening things more tightly around my head and neck.

I must have passed out, but for some reason I could see everything they were doing to me. They dragged my body to a car and threw me in. They did not bother to undo the belt or bag over my head. My body was just limp, and completely vulnerable. Some time went by and they finally stopped the car and dragged my body to where they were going.

I watched them penetrate my unconscious holes, laughing as they spit on my face and mocked me non coherent. They kept chocking me and putting their hands around my neck, seeing how small they could break my wind pipes and throat.. Wait it just occurred to me, I am dead. I did not even have time to scream, or belt out.

Taboo Phone Sex Confessions of Cannibalism

There is just something in the world of Taboo phone sex that gets my pussy so very wet! One specific subject that had me so excited I needed my cunt fucked hard, and that was a guy confessing to cannibalism phone sex. Can you imagine in the heat of fucking passion that your partner just uses his teeth like some mad creature and rips your neck flesh from your body? He went on about this and how he just gnawed at her breasts then savoring every salty bloodied piece of meat in his mouth.

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I could not imagine being the one alive and feeling… hell Witnessing… my own flesh being ripped away and devoured like some crazy predatory alien species. I would like to hear your stories of cannibalistic endeavors.

Nightmare Fucking Reunion

snuff phone sexOh god no, not another nightmare fucking reunion! I beg my step parents not to make me go, but they simply replied with “you have to, you’re the main attraction!” My stomach flip-flops. I know I have to do as I’m told. I shudder to think of the consequences were I to disobey.

My step mom lays out what I’m supposed to wear. Simple white cotton panties, and a thin, soft cotton bra. Over that goes their favorite, my cheerleader uniform.
They don’t care that the skimpy clothes don’t cover most of the marks from the last time they “shared” me. My poor little cunny and ass are still sore from being destroyed by dick after dick, among other objects. Have I mentioned I now hate mason jars?
As the party unfolds, I’m led in the room full of what would be called my aunts, uncles and cousins of all ages. They are the wolves, and I’m the little slut calf. Over and over again I get huge cocks choking me, massive dicks pounding my little ass, dripping wet pussies covering my face. My small frame is bent and twisted in every direction for their using until I’m a cum soaked, bloody mess.
But it’s not over.
What’s going to happen to me now?

Ass Rape Porn for a Druggy Whore

ass rape pornAss rape porn is very popular. Porn nowadays is pretty much rough anal. This makes guys think all women want to be sodomized brutally. No woman really wants her asshole destroyed. Not even me, a druggy whore. I needed a fix badly but my dealer cut me off until I pay him what I owe. So, I went to this nightclub run by a young Hispanic drug dealer. I don’t know much about him or his club, but rumor had it that he had a fetish for redheaded MILFs. Doesn’t hurt to try, right? I was way out of my league. This young man was more akin to Pablo Escobar, than a street dealer. He saw me coming a mile away. He sent his security men to escort me to the bathroom. They stripped my clothes off and force fucked me. They said they had to be sure I was not wearing a wire because women like me don’t belong in this club. I explained I was just trying to score. When Pablo JR. entered the bathroom, his big dick was already out. They denied they sold drugs out of the club. I got passed around like candy to every guy who came into the bathroom. I was afraid if I resisted, I would end up 6 feet under, so I let them use and abuse me like a paid whore. They didn’t just fuck me. They spit on me, even pissed on me. When they were done fucking me, they left me on the floor covered in cum so they could stand over me and piss. As if that was not degrading enough, one of the security goons dragged me by my hair to a filled toilet. Forced my head in a toilet full of shit and piss. I had to do the walk of shame out of the club smelling like a toilet and looking like a dirty whore. No drugs to show for my degradation either. No one even offered me assistance. I guess I was asking for trouble.

Close Call

torture phone sex My hands are shaking and my heart is racing. Being evil and twisted is such a rush. But the thrill of the hunt and the kill would not be the same without the rush of knowing that I could get caught. This morning was a close call. I was almost done chopping up what was left of last night’s fun when the door belle rang. There was no time to really clean up, i was covered in blood. With the car in the drive and the music blaring there was no way I could pretend I wasn’t home. Grabbing my robe I jumped in the shower and rinsed off quickly before throwing the robe over my shoulders and answering the door. There stood a uniformed officer. This is it, I thought. I have finally gotten caught. Smiling he held out is hat and said they were going door to door for donations for the Fraternal Order Of Police Lodge. I grabbed some change off the table by the door and dropped it in the hat with a smile. As soon as I closed the door I felt the cum escaping my cunt.

Eat my Best Friend

Cannibalism phone sexYou know how much I love to go out and party with my friends. I decided to go out with my friend Sam to a bar she had heard about, I was told it is a super cool place to hang out with a lot of hot guys so I agreed. We got there and everything she heard was true. We start dancing and having a great time, this guy comes up and asks us to his VIP room upstairs. They have full rooms upstairs that have beds, and a kitchen. This is only provided to those who pay a special fee, so we are lucky to be there even. Well as we are sitting there he gets us a few drinks, nect thing I know I wake up to the smell og meat cooking. It smells odd but good. I don’t see Sam anywhere, I guess she left. When I come into the kitchen I find the mysterious man cooking. He lets me try it, I ask what it is and tells me, IT IS SAM!!! I am eating part of my best friend and I can’t help but get wet. It is so twisted!! He gives me more, I go sit down and eat but he tells me no. He knows I am wet, he bends me over the table and fucks me while I eat my best friend!

Unique Dinner with a Friend

Cannibalism phone sexI was invited to dinner with a friend last night, and I was so excited to go. Little did I know what sort of dinner it was going to be. When I got there, there was the wonderful aroma of cooking going on in the kitchen, but the strange thing was the dining room. The living room was situated directly across from it, so you could see straight into it from the front door. And, hanging over a plastic-coated table was a naked man. Before I knew what was happening, I was being ushered into the dining room by a masked naked house boy. My friend came in shortly after, and she handed me a blade. The man stared at me in fear, appearing to beg with his eyes. When she crawled on the table and started licking and sucking at his cock, you saw him visibly relax, and I crawled up to help with his balls and ass hole. I realized what was going on the moment it happened. She waited until he was fully erect with a full sack to slice the cock and balls free. The screaming went on for minutes before the blood loss finally knocked him unconscious. We ate his cock and balls, and she explained that the rest of him would be properly butchered and stored for later meals.

Cooking her slowly..

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She thinks her big tears and snot running down her face is going to stop me. That her begging and pleading for her worthless life is going to stop me from what I am doing.

In fact it turns me on.

The way she screams makes my pussy wet. I am so bad. I keep teasing her with knifes and cheese graters as I do my meal prep. I slowly chop onions, carrots, cellery and potatoes. Lots of them. I walk past her and pinch her, make her taste her own broth soup as she slowly cooks to death. I am so happy she fit in my custom made “pot” It’s really a metal drinking thing for horses and farm animals. It’s big enough for 2 people but I only wanted her.

Those thighs got me.

I almost bit my lip in two watching her thighs rub together as she walked down the dirty highway. She never knew what was coming. She just got paid a shit ton of money to be my muse for the night. Dumb girls will fall for anything as long as you promise them cash or drugs. This bitch came willingly to my home out in the middle of no where. I love being able to talk to her as she boils to death. Her broth is tasting soo good I had her taste it! Working the veggies in and oh my god. I wish I could send you the smell of her body slowly cooking. The meat is just going to fall off the bone so easy!

A nightmare or a fantasy?

Snuff phone sex What is your worst nightmare? You wanna know what mine is. It is a man with a evil sheep thing mask shirtless with a saw. I am walking down the road on my way home from a shoot and he stops and asks me for a ride. I start to run because of the mask and saw, and he parks and takes off after me. I fall into a hole and he picks me up and slams my head into the ground my face is all bloody. He throws me into the back of his truck and takes me into a someone kind of shed. Blood is dripping on my face and I can barley see. He straps me on to a table and all I can see is his mask looking over me. He takes that saw and starts slicing my legs and takes my skin in one strip. There is blood everywhere, and he ripped my stomach off and had all my guts laying everywhere. Mhm a bloody mess sounds so good. Maybe this isn’t a nightmare but one deep fantasy