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Taboo Phone Sex Roleplays Get Violent with a Coke Whore Mommy

taboo phone sexIt is always violent taboo phone sex when my son calls me to play. He knows what a coke whore his mommy is. He brought a big brick of pure cocaine with him when he visited me last night. I live on a diet of coke and cum. I am a skinny old coke whore. It is not pretty. I have let myself go. All I think about is coke. It is all I want. When my son calls, I beg for coke. He always gives it to me too, but it comes at a price. He is technically savvy. He has all these fans on the dark net who love to watch him get brutal with his mommy. I mean brutal. His fans pay to watch our violent phone sex stream. I was not wearing my son’s favorite colors last night which are black and blue. He started going Mike Tyson on me and making my face turn pretty colors. Do not feel sorry for me though. I am an old whore. He gave me so much coke, I barely felt his fists hitting my face. Destroying my ass is what his fans at home really love to see. He shoved his fist in my ass to pull out my asshole. He prolapses me every time. He put a zip tie on my ass and punched my prolapse a few dozen times too while his fans at home jerked off and tipped. I know my boy loves me, but I am his cash cow too. Without our live shows, he makes no money. He needs money to get me coke, so I must do these streams to carry my weight. The real show is when he fucks my pee hole. He calls me a 4-hole wonder. I always thought I only had three holes, until my son showed me the error of my thinking. He fucked my pee hole until it prolapsed too. My son is into torture sex. He is my boy though and I know he loves his mama. He does this all so I can keep getting coke.

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Murder phone sex Fantasies

Before I started this I didn’t realize Murder phone sex Fantasies were hot. Sometimes I’d allow a guy to choke me but it wasn’t something I fantasied about until after I started here. I’ve always been one to get aroused talking about edgy asphyxiation but then one day someone said I can do it myself with a silk tie. Generally I think of myself as being an addict to playing with my sweet wet cunt and I just do my job and keep rubbing my clit while I’m on calls but when I set up the noose, goddamn does that take it to the next level. Let’s not even talk about how mentioning Satan during orgasm or on the way literally intensifies the experience. Murder me please baby. I won’t resist. 

Roleplay Phone Sex Lets Me Be Your Teenage Cock Teasing Daughter

 

roleplay phone sexI love roleplay phone sex calls. We get to live out our hottest dark fantasies. I have this one guy in my life who loves daddy daughter role plays. Now, he has a twist to the typical daddy daughter scenario.  He is a violent daddy. He hires me to be his schoolgirl cunt about once a month. As a pain slut and a nasty freak, I always take his money. It sometimes stirs up unpleasant memories of daddy, but I focus on the money. This weekend when we met, I wore a schoolgirl outfit, complete with white cotton panties. Daddy needed to punish me for being a cock tease. He wanted me to be a bratty teen who flashed her schoolgirl panties to every boy in school. He watches a lot of teen rape porn videos for inspiration. Daddy paddled my bottom until it was raw. He used his hands, his belt and his old fraternity wooden paddle. Oh my gosh, that thing hurt my ass. I still have red welts in the shape of the Greek letters on my ass! Daddy was angry and I paid the price for being his cock teasing daughter.

The spanking was just foreplay to daddy. He ripped my cotton panties off my body, leaving a panty burn on my inner thigh. Daddy was pissed at his daughter. Years of pent-up sexual frustration over a young girl accumulated into rough sex for me. I could handle it though. I have been the punching bag for a few men on and off the phone. Okay, a lot of men. Anyway, daddy punished my pussy and ass with his big cock too. He tore my hymen, making me bleed crimson red on his dick. My asshole bled too. He turned his teenage girl into an ass rape porn star with one hot role play. Can I be your punching bag next?

Rape phone sex fantasies are what he used my little sis for

I got tired of my boyfriend using my little sister for his Rape phone sex fantasies. We live by a homeless shelter who always has people who need to be fed. I knew I could get rid of meat if I needed to. I drugged his beer and it was easy to tie him up after he passed out. I had my little sister kick his cock and balls to wake him up. He screamed out in pain and saw the knife I had. He was going to lose his dirty dick he was using to fuck my little sister and rip her holes open. We laughed as he begged us to stop and let him go. He didn’t know he was going to be meat to feed the homeless. I started by cutting his tongue off. I was tired of him speaking. My sister went next; she was being the perfect accomplice. She slashed him a few times and cut his ears off. I told her to grab his cock and pull his limp cock all the way out. With a swift fast move, I chopped his limp dick off. He screamed out but I just shoved it deep down his throat. I kept pushing his dick down his throat even more until it disappeared, I could see it bulging out his neck.  His body shook and I just let my little sister beat him and cut him until she felt better. Now i just had to figure out how to cut him up and cook him before dinner, the homeless are really hungry then.

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Knife Play Phone Sex Includes Castration Play

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex anyone. I do not even own a gun. Honestly, I find a knife to be a better instrument of human destruction. Every victim of mine gets the knife. Maybe I just torture them with castration, or I kill them by evisceration. Either way, I am using a knife. I have thousands of knives. Many I inherited from my grandpa, my mentor. He taught me how to hunt my prey. He told me there is no valor or honor in killing with a gun. A gun requires no skill. It is mostly luck. I was a young teen girl when I helped him castrate a man. That was my first castration, and it filled me with a love for castration phone sex and knives. My grandpa did not kill this man. At the time, I wondered why. But I grew to appreciate his methods. Castrating a man is leaving him with a daily reminder of his sins. It is forcing him to live a celibate life. It takes the wind from his sails and leaves him unable to fuck or procreate. My grandpa’s victim was a P man. He was diddling little girls in the community. My grandpa caught him red handed too when he fucked my first cousin when she was itty bitty. He was a family friend, a pillar of our community. He would be a disgrace if it ever came out what he was doing behind closed doors. My grandpa could have killed him. Should have killed him for his crime was grave and personal. But grandpa told me you do not shit where you sleep. Torture sex, however, when you have something over your victim, is the next best thing. That was an important lesson for a future killer to learn. This man would not say anything about his forced castration because my grandpa had film of him fucking his young granddaughter. Leverage, my grandpa told me, is a powerful motivator for silence. That man never diddled another girl again and he never told the police that my grandpa and me castrated him. Be careful who knows your dirty secrets.

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Kill thrill makes my Pussy wet!

Snuff movies

Kill thrill makes me wet.

Snuff movies make my hot little pussy wet. I am not like one of those boring bitches you will find at church or hanging out at a country club. I am that twisted whore that will grab your dick in the dark corner of a bar and take you home with me.

Romantic and Ultra bloody flicks.

When I get you home, I will put on an ultra-romantic yet bloody snuff film and blow you as you watch young brats being raped and destroyed. I will suck you until the very end when little sally is slowly being strangled and then I will climb onto your hard cock and fuck your traumatized body until Little sally takes her last labored breath and I squirt.

That’s why you just can’t get enough.

That’s right baby I am not your average girl But then again that’s why your addicted to me.

Accomplice Phone Sex Makes Me Do Very Bad Things

accomplice phone sexHe forced me into accomplice phone sex. According to him, if I wanted coke, I had to bring him something young and tender to fuck. He was not fucking me because I was too old and used up for him. I tried to sell him on my ass, but he wanted young flesh. Even though he was at least 20 years older than me, I was still too old for him. I did not want to do it. I am submissive. I did not want to bring him a young girl. I hated the thought of how he would molest such a young girl, maybe even ruin her for life, but I needed coke and I was out of options. I am a coke fiend. I go through much more coke than the ordinary person. I bet I could out coke you. When I was out of options, I decided to find him a slut for his teen rape porn needs. I hated to do it, but it was her or coke. Coke always wins. I struggled to get a girl to come with me, but eventually, I found a young girl, a little pudgy, seemed like she had no friends. She was not part of any pack. I told her I was friends with her mother and she came willingly with me. She was not the cutest of girls, but no doubt she was a virgin and had the tight teen holes this dealer craved. He was happy with my selection. I wanted my coke and I wanted to leave, but he made me watch him fuck her. He was brutal with her holes too. I mean he fucked the shit out of her. She was no ass rape porn star, but he tore her ass up anyway. I think he took a perverse pleasure in making me watch him violate her virgin holes. I got my coke which is a good thing. I need to get high to forget what I did to that young girl.

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

evil phone sexI’m just sitting here waiting to have evil phone sex with the first caller that is dark and twisted enough to make me cum. I keep fantasizing about the family that just moved in next door. Nothing stands out about them but when a psychotic, gutter slut like me gets bored, no one is safe! I’m writing like it’s all a fantasy so that no one will try to stop me from actually breaking into their house, late at night and doing everything I’ve ever dreamed of doing. I’m going to start out by sneaking into the nursery and sinking my knife deep into the head of their grubby, little offspring. I’ll swirl my blade around to scramble her brains like eggs. Off I go to the parent’s bedroom so that I can slide Daddy’s dick into the hole and let him wake up fucking the brains out of his own brat! He might try to scream but I doubt it because I’ll be sitting on his face, holding him down and bouncing that little dead brat on his dick. I don’t give a fuck if we wake his wife up because she’s next. I’ll hold her down and make sure she watches while her husband’s hard dick is sliding in and out of their brat’s head. I want her to see the limp, little body flopping around as her husband is filling it with cum for me! My whore cunt is so fucking wet from me thinking and dreaming about torturing and snuffing this cute, little family. When you call I’m going to tell you what I’m going to do to the wife…

 

Fantasy Phone Sex with a Sick Bitch

fantasy phone sexI love fantasy phone sex. Not the typical kind of fantasy stuff either. I like violent shit.  I want rape fantasies and extreme age play and even snuff. I spent my youth being abused by daddy and his friends. Then I spent more than a decade owned by a capricious and violent master. When I gained my freedom, it was at the expense of young girls. Initially, I felt guilty. Two dozen teen girls later, I felt conflicted. After almost 100 girls later, I felt pleasure and gratitude. Pleasure in leading young, innocent girls to their demise or servitude, and gratitude that it was no longer me. I aged out. I would have been a snuff porn victim. Master kills his slaves once they no longer fancy him. Sometimes, he sells them to sex traffickers. Either way, I was not going to have any freedom. I was desperate. I have always had a strong will to survive. The shit I have been through would lead most women to kill themselves. Not me. I am scrappy and resilient. I made a deal with master. One he could not refuse. Now, I work for him as a freelancer. When he needs young teen sluts to abuse or trade for drugs, he pays me to be the merchandise handler. I find the girl he wants and deliver her to him or his partner. I proved useful when I brought him 100 whores over a year in exchange for my life and my freedom. Even just bringing him a slut 4 times a year, I would not need to work, but I like my  taboo phone sex line. I love talking to men even more perverted than me. My private life has at times been brutal. But what doesn’t kill you only makes you stronger, right? And, what doesn’t kill you, makes you a sadistic cunt too.

I Made Ass Rape Porn With Your Wife!

Ass Rape PornYou told me your bitch wife was a prude so I used my strap-on to make ass rape porn just for you! We’ve been having sadistic phone sex where we talk about that bitch and make her the star of all of our rape phone sex fantasies. I love making you jack off in bed right next to her while I tell you every detail of the sick snuff sex scene that I’ve been thinking of using her for. When I’ve had too much evil phone sex, I can’t stop myself from making a real-life plan to have torture sex with your wife. That cunt never saw me coming! I walked right in with the key you gave me and set up my camera, making sure the angle on the bed was just right. I found her in the master suite having a nice steamy bath, I stood there watching her with my strap-on already secured to my hips. I took such pleasure destroying her peaceful mood by dragging her by her hair from the tub to the bed where she sleeps with you every night. She offered me money, she offered me everything in the safe but I had only one thing on my mind… recording a hot ass rape porn with your stuck up cunt of a wife. The 9-inch dildo I used on her was dry but her worthless cunt was so so wet…. The stretch of her asshole was painfully exquisite, she screamed and cried but that didn’t stop me from making my home invasion phone sex fantasy a sweet bloody reality.

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