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Daddy plans to have a ball dropping party this year, but I know it’s just going to be all about who can degrade me the most. Who can fuck me open the widest, who can drain their actual balls all over my pathetic lil body the most. It’ll be a lot of forced sex, a lot of beatings from Daddy and his friends and lots and lots of taboo phone sex for me. I can’t complain though, I know it’s my job to be there lil victim. To lay there as they beat me to a pulp. To feel my blood trickling all over my body and mixing with their hot and sticky cum. They will make me beg for it, they will make me tell them I love it and laugh as they humiliate me in all the ways they can think of – even some toilet play might be involved. And I will remain the helpless victim that I know I am. This might be a new year, but there will never be a new me. I am nothing but a whore that needs to be treated like the little bitch I am.

Bloody Fucking New Year 2016

snuff phone sexHappy Fucking New Year!!! I’ve got evil plans going down for 2016. Gonna grab me some whores celebrating the big ball drop and have a party. Me and my accomplice, Mr. D. are gonna wreak some havoc on this hallowed night. We love the crowds and the drunken sluts. They make torture and killing like taking candy from a brat. We drug them and just carry them off. Downtown NY is the place to party when you’re a sick fuck like me.
Back to the dungeon, we take the party-goers. When they wake up, they think it’s Halloween. Dressed in a black cape, I am the Mistress of Evil. I delight in slowly milking the lifeblood from my victims so Mr. D, and I can fuck in the blood. Hear their screams as the clock ticks down. No one realizes that it’s the scream of death and pain.
My pussy gets wetter as the pain progresses and my victim begins her death quake. Countdown to midnight begins…. Five: I stab her in the lungs, making her wheeze through her ribs. Four: I stab her in the eyes. Three: I brand her forehead with a scarlet W for Whore. Two: I kiss her on her dying lips. One: I cut her throat, spraying us all with a bloody froth, while screaming Happy New Year.
Are you a sick, perverted fuck like me? Come prove it and let’s drop some balls and slit some throats to celebrate 2016.

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He kept me locked in that fucking box for a week. My muscles were so sore. I begged and begged for him to let me go. The cramps I got from being in the same position were horrible. I begged him to end my suffering instead he shocked me with a taser. He wanted me to stay awake and torture me. He shot me up with so many fucking drugs. I was wired and tied up, gagged with my head covered. I squatted in that same position in my own fucking piss and shit. He forced me to get higher and higher. I knew the day he opened the box and pulled me out, that this was going to be my last day. My body was sore and if I didn’t crawl on my hands and knees he would spank me with a whip. I could hardly move. He tied me up to the table choking me with the rope just enough to make me struggle. He wanted me alive, he wanted me to watch him cut off my pussy lips.

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.