Your taboo phone sex fantasies are safe with me. I like to think of myself as a purveyor of perversion. I help men explore their perverted fantasies. With me, men can go to those dark recess in their minds. They can act on the dirty thoughts that get men arrested. The thing about having me as your accomplice is that I take all the risk, which means you remain safe. If anyone goes to jail it is me, but I spent years watching cruel men dispose of evidence. I have watched and learned. My former master trained me well. He underestimated me. He thought I was just a stupid blonde bimbo. He was half right. I am a blonde bimbo, but stupid I am not. I may not have book smarts, but I have something better. I have street smarts. I watched how master made snuff movies and disposed of the stars afterwards. I watched how he kidnapped young girls for his sex trafficking business. I learned how to recruit, steal, groom and get rid of young girls. These are not skills the average woman possess. The stuff I do and the stuff I have seen would shock, and even disgust, your wife. She is too vanilla for your thoughts. But I am not! I am a sick switch. If you have rape fantasies about super young girls, I can find you your dream fuck dolly. I can get rid of her too once you are done having your fun. Little whores go missing every day. You may want a cute little white girl, and I can get that for you. But the indigenous, brown and black girls who go missing? Well, no one cares if they get used up for a teen rape porn. No one looks for them. No Amber alerts for them. Face it, you need me to keep your protected so your can have your fun with any little girl or boy of your choice. And I will be right there with you making it all happen.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Explored with a Purveyor of Perversion
Choking on Your Cock and Suffocating on Your Cum
Cum and water drip out of my nose and mouth as I feel your hand around my throat.
You see me on the street and pretend to be asking me for directions. Little did I know that you were waiting for a sucker so you could drag them into your van and take them to your place. Your dungeon has an assortment of tools that you like to use to torture your victims: a hand rake to scrape my skin, a curling iron to burn me and, more importantly, your cock. You love to face fuck me and shove your cock so deep down my throat that I can’t breath. Then, you cum in my throat and I try to spit it up. You shove my face into a bucket of water so that I won’t be able to release the cum wad and now cum and water is dripping out of my nose and throat. I can breathe but I am barely alive. Once you put your hand on my throat, it is all over for me, the dumb, helpless victim.
Torture sex with a Instagram “Model”
We tortured and strangled her, then used her like a cum dumpster! I met this girl at the library who claimed she was some sort of model.. Come to find out she was nothing but a low down Instagram skank, who flaunts her botched body online! She had made plans with me on several occasions and kept standing me up. I was super excited to finally have a friend… I don’t really open up much to people and I actually felt comfortable around her. I guess she and I were very different. She was very popular, so popular she would even host events at big time clubs in Vegas.
I started following her around, idk she was interesting.. I wanted to know more about her! We were supposed to meet up last night but she stood me up.. yet again! She told me she wasn’t feeling well and was going to stay in for the night! I decided to camp out across the street from her house in a bush.. I saw her come out, she was wearing a micro mini skirt, some sort of skimpy bikini top, a tight fitted fur coat and what appeared to be hooker boots.. That stupid fucking tramp lied to me, she was NOT sick!
I was pissed! She got into her car and lit a cigarette.. Something about the flame reflecting off of her pale face triggered me. I was hoping her false lashes would have lit on fire.. But, they didn’t. After the club she walked through a dark alley to get back to her unregistered car she had parked on the back street. That’s when me and my boy threw a bag over her head and dragged her back to her car and tossed her in the trunk!
I intended only to sort of give her an idea of who the fuck she was messing with. But, Tom couldn’t wait to treat her like the skank she was dressed like.. When we got back to his place he dragged her by her hair extensions across the pavement, bent her over his 1998 Camaro and rammed his cock up her ass.. At that point I knew the only thing we were going to be able to do after what he had just done, was kill her!
I wrapped barbed wire around her neck and strangled her to death while his cum was leaking out of her crotch.. She looked at me dead in my eyes as she took her last breath. Tom loves having Sex with dead bodies so we haven’t buried her yet.. We have been posting “Fake” murder and decapitation Snuff porn skits of her all over the web.. What some may be seeing as acting is believe it or not, real Gruesome Torture sex with an actual decomposing body!
Bondage Phone Sex for Cock and Coke Gets Brutal
Bondage phone sex always gets kinky with me. This guy who likes to tie me up in exchange for coke, gets kinkier every encounter we have. I love bondage, but even for a BDSM whore, it can go too far. Tony is a drug dealer. He is a rouge one, not tied to any cartel, but he likes to tie up women. I think he does as much blow as he gives. But his blow always requires some pain. He tied me up in a way that I did not think I would ever be able to get out of. I was strung up, suspended in air like a marionette puppet. My arms and legs dangling uncomfortably. He had a cattle prod that he kept zapping me with to watch my limbs move. When he shoved it up my ass, my entire body jumped. It made me piss too. He basked in my golden nectar though. As my piss sprayed his face, he began smacking me with his leather belt. I yelped in pain. He was doing coke, taunting me. I am a taboo phone sex slut, but I can only go so far sober. I needed coke if he was going to whip me like that. I begged for a bump, but he was not interested in getting me coked up until after he had his sadistic fun. He is a different guy when coked up. But then I am different woman when high too. I could not move. I felt the rope digging into my flesh every time he shocked me. My body would jerk and the ropes would cut my flesh with my involuntary movements. Tony was naked with a hard cock ready for me to beg for cock and coke, and in that order too. I begged to be his ass rape porn star not because I wanted his cock up my ass, but because I wanted that coke and that was the only way to get it. The things I endure for coke. Now, I must explain these ligature marks to my husband.
Killer Phone Sex Accomplice Cass Helps You With Problems
Do you have killer phone sex fantasies? I helped a guy get rid of a problem the other day. He got this girl at an auction. The kind of auction I use to be sold at. I know my way around the sex trade. I was sold and bought so many times, that I lost tract. Most girls on the sex trafficking circuit go missing and no one ever looks for them. Sure, traffickers sometimes take girls that are missed. But that is usually for one paying client. Like a super-rich guy with all the money in the world who wants a shiny new Lolita doll for his own personal use. He can hide her forever in plain sight. Most of the sex circuit girls, however, are runaways, street prostitutes and junkies no one ever misses. This guy had a girl everyone was looking for. He knocked her up too. She was a young teen girl he thought was a junkie whore. She was turned into that by a Mexican cartel who stole her from some fancy resort where she was vacationing with her family. He got her for a steal because she was strung out. When he saw her on the national news, he freaked out and called me. He needed an accomplice phone sex partner. She had to disappear. She cannot have his baby. He will be charged with her kidnapping and many other things. He was too squeamish to kill her. The rich men usually are. I did not want to kill her either, but he paid me and I desperately needed the money. I took a page from my former master’s handbook. I gave her a fatal shot of Fentanyl. Then, I chopped her up into pieces and disposed of the parts to the bears. No trace of her will be found. He had a lot of fun with her while she was alive, but I told him I would get him a new toy. Guys into teen rape porn stars need me. I can get them fresh meat and I can get rid of it too when it spoils.
Violent phone sex with Stephanie the slut
Stephanie the snuff whore is what they call me. Tonight, I’m ready to rub my slutty cunt to the most evil and violent phone fantasy that you can dream up! Sick and twisted calls always make my evil slut cunt drip and I love being a nasty whore for you! Don’t hesitate to tell me exactly what gets your dick hard because it’s never too taboo for a nasty, snuff obsessed slut like me! Lately, I’ve been having fun with a kinky, married guy. He makes my slut hole soaked when he tells me all the fucked up ways that he wants me to torture his wife and little step daughter! There’s something about the way he wants me to slice them open and stroke his cock with their guts all over my hands, that gets me so excited! He can’t call tonight because his stupid wife is at home so I’m going to need you to call and keep me entertained…
Cannibalism phone sex: Accomplice Style!
It was freezing the night I ran into this cannibalism phone sex loving dude. He was walking around the college campus all by himself on a Saturday night. Most people would have allowed him to fade into the background, not really noticeable, but to me, he creeped me out. I’m not really sure what it was about him, but it seemed like he was lurking watching chubby college girls. I pretended to stumble into him and told him I was headed to a party. He actually asked if he could come along. I had no problem as long as he drove, there is nothing wrong with making sure you have a good designated driver.
Along the way, he told me about the dark craving that he had. I love dark cravings. Something that he did not know. Said I looked way too innocent to be a bad girl. He said it was the flesh of a chunky woman he craved. Not just kissing it but the way she tasted in his teeth. I wanted to pretend I was scared but truthfully it made me so horny. I decided that I would bring him a drunk chubby bitch as a thank you for getting me home safely. However, I also wanted to watch and see just as he would do to his newly gifted slut.
It didn’t take but a couple of hours for me to find her either. Drunk and passed out in a random room I offered to get her home with a ride from my Dad. I hoisted her onto my shoulders and hobbled her out to the car. Once the old man realized I was headed his way he met me on the sidewalk to help out his prize in the back seat. She was quiet enough on the way home. He expressed he was going to take a load of back streets to keep his location safe before pulling into a garage of a house a street looking just like the rest. He wheeled a cart over and heaved the passed-out college girl from the car onto it.
I walked with him as he brought her into a big open bathroom. He gently rolled her onto the floor and then reached past me asking if I could pass him his scissors. He spoke of how much he loved large pure women as he snipped away her clothes. Softly he washed her with a clean white washcloth admiring every inch of her unblemished skin. There was nothing on her body, not a piercing or a tattoo. A rarity these days, the old man explained. I helped flip her over so he could wash her backside. He explained that cooking unwashed meat was most unsanitary and then I helped hoist her back onto the cart.
His kitchen was so large. However, he expressed this one would be too large for his custom oversized kitchen even. Something that brought him joy just stating it. I helped lift her to the counter, laying her on her back. Turning straight chef mode on he mixed a concoction of butter and spices and began coating her skin. He took a spit pole and began tying her to it. Her wrist and legs were tied tightly and then topped with foil to prevent burning he said. I did have to help lift her onto the outdoor kitchen grill. Slowly she turned, cooking a little bit at a time. Her skin began to brown and you could hear juices leaking from her meat as she continued to cook out. The two of us sat conversating over a bottle of wine. I couldn’t stay until she was finished but that did not keep him from slicing bits from her skin to let us taste her now and again. The old man texted a picture when he was finished, she was beautifully served up with an apple in her gob.
Big Brother Kidnapped Me!
My brother kidnapped me and took me to a motel room where he sold my pussy to strangers! I let my daddy have all the fun he wanted with those little sluts I brought over for him but my brother had other plans for me. I thought I would be able to relax with daddy having his cock busy with the Lolita whores I kidnapped for him but I didn’t realize my brother would do something so cruel. He blindfolded and handcuffed me before throwing me in his car, I had no idea what he was doing but when we got out, I knew we were on the bad side of town. The motel was nasty and smelled gross, the bed was sticky and I couldn’t do anything when my brother handcuffed me to it. I heard men coming in and giving my brother money before the blindfold was ripped off and I saw a man pulling off his pants. My mouth was full of cock as I screamed and tried to get away but I was helpless. The man who paid my brother fucked me hard and fast while my brother watched, laughing at my tears.
My shocking Killer phone sex session
He saw her jogging in her bra and spandex shorts and treated her like the motherless slut she was dressed like. He slit her throat and came deep inside of her ass.. He called me up for his usual Kidnapping phone sex fetish only to confess he needed help disposing of her lifeless body! I had my doubts so I made him send me proof. So many bloody photos came filling my inbox. Pictures of him tugging her by her blood stained hair..
Her eyes were rolled to the back of her head.. Her lips were blue and her face was pale.. He had his cock shoved inside of her doggy style position.. I could see blood splattered all over the grass beneath her. Immediately I pulled my panties off to the side and began lathering up my slit imagining my saliva were her blood coating my clitoris. There was only one thing that came to mind when he said he was in the bushes on a busy trail.. It was to eat her!
Our usual sessions consisted of watching Ass rape porn and convincing him that the day he got off his ankle monitor for molesting his niece.. He should go out and hunt for a new piece of ass.. I never thought he would actually do it but in some way he blamed me for his stupidity.. He was devastated! The last place he wanted to go was back to jail… I sat back and buried virgin Mary deeper into my pussy while listening to him munch away at her remains..
Whoever thought Cannibalism phone sex would actually be me on one end and some sicko on the other feasting away.. Well, I never thought I would see the day but I fucking orgasmed so hard. I could do that again! Your secrets are safe with me Frank!
Gangbang Rape Porn with Layla
I love gangbang rape porn! I have rape phone sex fantasies in which I’m kidnapped by one of your accomplices that lured me into a fake job interview. Once I’m locked into the office, you come and force me on the ground, ripping my clothes off, spreading my legs and forcing yourself inside me while your accomplice holds my hands above my head so I can’t fight back. Then, she starts smothering me with her pussy, riding my face and muffling my screams so no one can hear me. As your fucking my pussy, another accomplice comes out and forces his dick deep into my shit hole, with two others– one in each hand –cumming in my face, tits and pussy while I get my holes filled. I want to be waterboarded with pussy juice while your accomplice rides my face hard and cums while I’m being stuffed. I love violent phone sex and want to feel my holes being ripped apart from the inside while I’m being pounded and forced to take it all. The thought of being used like a fuck doll, fucked like a cheap whore and discarded really turns me on! Gangbang phone sex is the perfect way for me to get off!