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The Big Ball Bash at Midnight

roleplay phone sex I’ve got my hot little outfit all ready for New year’s Eve. It’s the Party of the Year. I have a micro-mini skirt, silky shirt that shows the cleavage, and the highest fucking heels. New York City is the place to be. It’s a 2 day gang -bang where everyone shares the fucking. We all get high as fuck and flaunt our shit. Getting abused and violated is half the fun and you know I’m down with that shit. I’ll come home with bruises and cuts and my pussy will feel like ground round.
One of my favorite ways to drop that ball is to line up the guys like 10 minutes before midnight. I drop to my knees and here they come, cocks in hand. I gag and slurp and swallow as much cum as I can, while wearing the rest. It’s a jerk fest and I am the cum dumpster. The goal is to milk every man of his cum and then make the very last one hold out for the countdown. 5-4-3-2-1…. ball fucking explosion. The big ball drops, the small balls contract, and as the crowd goes wild, I get that sperm sprayed all over the back of my throat. And then the party REALLY gets started and the titties come out all over. It’s a mass fuck party in downtown New York. Lots of violent and taboo shit going on here. Hide your brats and pets, cause if it has a hole, it gets fucked. Call me at midnight and let me share some hot fuck stories. Be my first phone fuck of the year.

 

Come To Me

taboo phone sex karmaCome to me you sweet young thing. Your innocents is a sickening sweet smell that has taken over my senses. My body is responding and the desires are beyond my control. I want your young body, still straight with no womanly shape. I need to feel your soft skin. I will be gentle, at first. I will earn your trust and you will welcome my advances as I show you the wonders of sexuality. And then just as day turns to night, your world will turn upside down. All the pleasant feelings will be taken over by pain and discomfort as you bring me the pleasure that I just brought to you. Slowly your pretty pink flesh will turn red with your blood. The giggles that recently escaped your lips will be replaced with screams of fear and the smile that twinkled in your eyes will turn to horror as tears streak down your cheeks, Don’t worry this will all end just as you ask, only not the way you hope.

Merry Mutilation Phone Sex Day

mutilation phone sex angieShe was a little ho ho ho and Holly was a perfect name for her. Such a pretty thing with a twinkle in her eye. To bad I would be turning that twinkle into pain and agony. After all tis the season. What better way to celebrate then with an evening of Merry Mutilation phone sex while I decorate the halls with the Bowels of Holly. Disembowelment is such a festive procedure. Covering everything in holiday red! Screams that fill the air like the carols sung by innocent little ones wondering the neighborhood. Unsuspecting of the horror going on just inside. I five her drug that renders her helpless. Unable to move and yet able to feel every thing that is happening. A pleasant little paralytic. Placing the knife in her hand I sing “Deck the Halls: and guide her hand to her abdomen. Where my expert skills go to work slowly disemboweling her with precision that keeps her alive as long as possible for maximum pleasure!

Santa loves captive rape porn fun.

evil phone sexSanta got him some pussy this year if you consider captive rape porn to be real sex.  See, I never planned to celebrate Christmas this year. I don’t have much family. It was late when I left the club, stumbling along in my ultra high heels. Way too late to call a cab in this small town. So I just headed out to see what I could get into. I stopped to smoke a joint with some homies. There must have been some shit in it because suddenly I was lost and in front of Walmart. The Salvation Army bell ringer was packing up the kettle and I smiled at him. Halfway across the parking lot, I was grabbed from behind and forced into a utility van. He was still dressed like Santa and he pulled out his cock. I was soon sucking his Santa-schlong and it was huge. He was moaning and ho-ho-ho’ing and it was really freaking me out. I tried to escape, I swear. But he grabbed me and threw my skirt up over my head. He poked at my asshole a few times before sinking into my wet pussy. I struggled to shake him off but that seemed to inflame him more. Candy cane sweat seemed to ooze from his pores as his big joystick rammed me hard. “Santa, no more.” I screamed. “I’ll be a good girl.” Damn straight , you will, slut.” he rasped between his teeth. I felt his big belly shudder as his balls pulled up tight and he shot a load right down my chimney. My head swirled as darkness overtook me. I awoke to find myself lying a in cold, dark parking lot wearing a santa cap.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: For the Bitch in Your Life

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are a great way to get your frustration out for which ever bitch is being a twat waffle to you. Nothing says fuck you whore like a little force fucking on Christmas, right? Maybe your mother is a cock tease. Maybe some hot bitch has snubbed you one time too many? Maybe your mother in law is such a super cunt she needs a dick to take the rod out of her ass? Some women just need you to take them. Force them to do the things you know deep inside they need. Like a huge cock up their ass and down their throat. I use to be a stuck up bitch who thought her shit didn’t stink. I had no time for any guy who didn’t shower me with attention and his wallet. Then one day, a guy I snubbed broke into my apartment, tied me to my bed spread eagle and sodomized my ass for an entire weekend. He broke this bitch. I am now a submissive whore who never bitches, never nags and does whatever I am told. I bet there is a woman in your life who needs broke in. Maybe I can be your surrogate bitch until the time is right to give that woman in your life just what she deserves.

Daddy’s Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

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A victim like me doesn’t belong on twitter my Daddy said as he smacked me across my face and left me on the floor bleeding. He told me when he got back I better be ready for him, and to be prepare because he will be bringing his friends too. I was scared, but this was nothing new. His friends rape fantasies never seemed to end. But it’s what I am good for anyway. I shouldn’t be wasting my time on twitter trying to find someone to save me from this life of force and bruises. I love it anyway, who am I kidding? Daddy has always made me his whore, and pimped me out to his friends. He is a drunk who can’t control his anger and therefor I am his punching bag. His friends take after him, ripping my clothes off and forcing my legs open. A cock in every hole or they are not satisfied. Their goal is to make me cry, they want to mix my tears with their cum…

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Needles, Zip Ties, and Screams

taboo phone sex langleyI don’t know how I got here. I am in a cold basement. I slowly regain consciousness. I can feel the chilly breeze on my body. I am fully nude. I feel my hands and feet tied up. Struggling only makes my wrists and ankles burn from the rope. I am so confused. You step out of the shadows. Your face looks so stern. When you come closer, I can see the syringe in your right hand. It is full of clear liquid. You come closer. I can feel you tying my tits up with zip ties. I yelp in pain. It is pitching my skin. Then you stick the needle into my right tit. The liquid burns so mad and I scream in pain. You laugh while I wither around. My tits start getting bigger and bigger. I begin to get dizzy again. You tell me when I wake up; I will have much bigger tits and many more modifications.

Christmas Morning

taboo phone sex angieI am waiting in the shadows. It’s Christmas Eve and I know that the fucking brats are all tucked away in bed and soon Mommy and Daddy will be coming down stairs to play Santa. They will be laughing and giddy with excitement. I will sit and watch and play with my wet hot pussy while I finger the cold steel of the knife I have in one hand and the rope that is between my teeth.  I will watch as they wrap gifts and put together bicycles. I wait quietly for just the right moment and then I make my move. The brats will wake up to bloody bodies among their presents. It will be the ultimate in pleasure and terror and Christmas will never be the same!

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Christmas

rape phone sex fantasies blairRape phone sex fantasies is what I give horny men with a mean streak for Christmas. The tree was all set up. The presents for my brats were under the tree. A fire was rolling. I had some holiday tunes on as I made cookies for Santa like a good mommy. Then suddenly I heard a loud clamoring from the roof. OMG. Is Santa real? I started to put out the fire for him when the door busted open. In came a gang of men telling me they had some packages for me. They charged me with their huge packages hanging out. I begged them to leave, my little ones were sleeping in their rooms. “Don’t make a sound bitch, and they will never know we were here,” one of them said. I was forced to do what they wanted to protect my babies. They used my mouth like it was the star of an ass rape porn. Skull fucked me. I was choking on dick, but soon their eggnog was gagging me. Their cocks spewed large loads of cum down my mouth. I tried not to hack as not to wake my sleeping angels. They didn’t need to see their mommy being gang banged by the Christmas tree. They made me spit out the cum in a the glass of milk laying out for Santa. As they watched me drink their spunk, their cocks got hard again. This time they rammed my ass one after another. Cum poured out my ass, but instead of making me drink shitty cum, they forced me to suck their cocks that had been up my ass. I was so humiliated. But I did whatever they wanted me to so my babies would be safe. They finally left as the sun was rising. I looked like a mess. My little ones hurried out to see their gifts from Santa. I opened presents with cum running out my battered asshole.

What kind of force fuck scenario turns you on the most? I love to play the victim to your villain.

Bloody Phone Sex and Little Bodies

Bloody phone sex karmaBloody phone sex and snuff phone sex just isn’t the same without little bodies. Little faces contorted in pain. Little voices hoarse from screaming. Little holes ripped apart and bleeding for our pleasure. Innocent and having no idea of what evil lurks in the world, in the hearts and souls of people like us. That is until we lure them in and torture them in the most violent and incomprehensibly ways. They beg, they call for their mommies. They pray. They do everything they can think of in order to earn some mercy. Some relief. But it doesn’t come. We love for these moments. We crave these moments, We encourage each other the entire time and when all is said and done, we fuck each other while touching the lifeless bodies. of our victims. Laying next to us in the most awkward positions, pale and staring open eyed into the distance. The glassy eyed stare of death spurs us on and enhances our orgasms.