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Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies: Where are My Hungry Cannibalism Phone Sex Men?

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies are all I have. How about you? I don’t fantasize about the shit that makes a Nicholas Sparks novel or movie. I dream of the stuff that would make Eli Roth gag. I recently saw his latest movie, “Green Inferno.” It is based on a movie called “Cannibal Holocaust.” The premise is a plane filled with do gooder college boys and girls goes down in the rain forest somewhere. The naive group encounters some indigenous folks who want to have them for dinner. Literally have them for dinner. I got really excited at the cannibal scenes. The idea of eating human flesh turns me on. It is extremely taboo, but it is also very wicked. Who hasn’t thought about having some ex for dinner? No better way to dispose of a body than to consume it from head to toe. “Green Inferno” showed the fat guy getting eaten first. Of course they were feeding a village. The perfect dinner for me would be a tender young thing with some meat on her bones. Not too fat not too skinny. Just right. She would be natural. No bleached blondes with fake tits and tattoos and piercings. In this movie, dinner came to them. I like to hunt for the perfect meal. The best meals are planned. You want the perfect main course, so you take the time to find it. And, you take the time to prepare it to your liking also. In this movie, it was clear dinner was served to feed the masses and get rid of the enemy. I just have a special friend or two to serve. Colleges are back in session which means tons of new college freshman with their extra 10 pounds and inability to hold their alcohol. That is my kind of dinner. So who has dark fantasies, patience and a voracious appetite?

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Maid To Order

taboo phone sex I knew as soon as I saw him that he would be my slave. I could tell by the way he carried himself that he had little to no self esteem. Kind of geeky looking he looked like he had never been laid.

Striking up a conversation was harder then I thought it would be. If you looked up the word “introvert” in the dictionary, his picture would be front and center. Pulling him out of his shell enough to get him to agree to come over for dinner was a huge challenge but with each small victory my cunt got wetter and wetter.

As soon as we walked in the door of my house the humiliation began. Ripping his clothes off leaving them in a shredded heap at his feet, his face was priceless. His attempt at modesty was feeble and unsuccessful. Laughing at his skinny body with no muscle or definition, I threw him a little white maid apron before grabbing my leather ridding crop and cracking his flat ass with it. A lone tear streaked down his face serving to increase my desire to mold him into the perfect, subservient, slave. He would soon learn that to displease me would be very painful indeed.

Hurt me, baby

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Being awakened with smelling salts while every orifice is being fucked by someone is a shock to the system. I have never felt so afraid, and so ALIVE. My hair was being pulled, I was being spit on, punched and kicked, while also being fucked in the ass with a large object while a cock thrust in and out of my pussy with an aggression I haven’t felt before. Fingernails scratched me. I was slapped in the face and bitten. Just when I thought it was over, I felt an electric current ripping through my body, starting with each nipple. Then, it moved on to my pussy. It hurt, TOO MUCH. I begged them to stop, but I only heard laughter.

Next came out the knives. They were throwing them at me as I lay strapped to a board. I knew it would be over soon. As the blade tore into my flesh and I felt the warm blood start to trickle out, I heard more laughter and more knives.

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Tied and bound, bleeding and breathless, I awoke to find myself stretched out and being choked with a huge cock being rammed down my throat. The pain was almost too much to bear. Feeling a fist shoved inside my pussy, I tried to scream out but couldn’t. I’d been drugged. I was being beaten with something that tore at my flesh and I couldn’t bear it anymore. My ass was being ripped open by something that was tearing apart my insides. There had to be three of them taking full advantage of me.

Would this be the end? I had started to wonder if this would be the way that I was going to die. Having every hole fucked and being beaten and choked until I took my last breath. I decided to fight it. I fought to regain consciousness. I tried to bear with the pain and focused on breathing. I figured if I let them fuck me and cover me in their cum like a good submissive, maybe they would let me go.

After hours of torture and regaining consciousness several times, I was released and left to die on the cold floor of a warehouse. Luckily, I was able to make my way to a hospital and recover.

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Such a Gentleman

 

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I managed to catch a ride, apparently I was close anyway, into Denver yesterday. The man who gave me a ride was such a sweetheart and gentleman. He took me to the mall to shop, since everyone knows that hitchhikers rarely stop for new clothes, budget being what it is. He let me pick the place, and I decided on Victoria’s Secret. He let me model three different intimates sets. A thong bra and panty set with a sheer overlay in pink, blue, and black lace. I showed him the pink, and he liked it, but I could tell he wanted to see the other 2. So, I went back and tried on the blue. I saw the glint in his eyes, but still, he was a cool character, never said a word that wasn’t polite and courteous. When I tried on the black one and showed it off, I could see the tent prominently stretching his jeans. I took him back to the dressing room with me, where I gave him a lap dance.  It turned him on so much that he reached out to me.  Of course, I couldn’t let him suffer any more, so I knelt down and sucked him off, right there in the dressing room.  He was so amazing, and I wouldn’t mind catching a ride with him again.Goth teen phone sex

Snuff Porn is Real

snuff porn Snuff porn is 99.9% fake. At least what is on the Internet is fake. But, every now and again one makes it on the Internet and people assume it is a really good fake snuff film, but it’s not. I saw one recently I knew was real. My companion for the night asked me how I knew it was not fake. I knew because I was there. About three years ago I woke up chained in a basement. I had clearly been force fucked for hrs, maybe even days. The last I had remembered, I was having drinks with a guy I met online. That man drugged me and sold me to a guy for $1,ooo. A mere grand was all my life was worth. I was not the only woman in that dungeon. This was clearly a Hostel type situation. Women were kidnapped, drugged and sold to the highest bidder to do whatever the fuck they wanted to them. I thought I had been sold simply for gangbang rape porn. That was just foreplay to them.

gangbang rape pornAs I was bound in shackles, I was forced to watch them mutilate a young girl. She didn’t look like a street girl, runaway or even a junkie. This was some family’s pride and joy. The more I focused on her face, the more I realized who she was through the bruises and swelling. She was a high profile missing girl from an affluent family. I knew they would never see their baby girl again. I watched as some masochistic asshole put her on an old time rack. I didn’t know they existed. Her tiny teen body was torn in half. I watched mortified, fearing that was my fate next. I wanted to vomit as I watched her body twitch. She did not die instantly. Her brain took awhile to catch up to her body. I watched as blood and sinew poured from her body. I counted in my brain how long it took her to die.  240 seconds. Approximately 4 agonizing minutes to die. As I watched the snuff film with my companion, I told him how many seconds it would take her to die.

How did I survive he asked? I was never meant to die. Only to bear witness to the fact that snuff movies are real.

Home Invasion Phone Sex

Home invasion phone sexIt’s dark, raining and there is a chill in the air. I feel as though there is someone watching me. The hair on the back of my neck is standing up. The power goes out and my heartbeat quickens. I hear a sound in the bedroom, frightened, I freeze. When I get the nerve to move forward down the hall, I am grabbed from behind and choked out.

When I came to, I awoke in my bedroom, tied to each bedpost and unable to move. There was a ball gag in my mouth. Three men were going through my things while one stood over me, naked and stroking his cock. He called to the others, “The whore is awake.” Before I knew, four masked men were sticking their cocks in every whole I had. I was being choked and every hole I had was being stretched to bleeding. I screamed, they laughed and one slapped my face with such force my eyes watered instantly. With each hole filled and immense pain throughout my body, I wanted to beg them to kill me. As though they could hear my thoughts, once I was covered in jizz, I saw a butcher knife and could hear the sound of my throat being cut just as I lost consciousness.

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Becoming His

Suffocation phone sexTonight, I became his. The man who picked me up on the road, brought me to that ramshackle cabin in the woods, smacked me up and down, and tied me to the table to have his way with me.

He came back to finish the job. When he walked back into the room where I was still strapped to that table, and he sat right down between my legs. He looked me dead in the eyes as he stuck first one, then two, then 3 fingers into my pussy. That felt a little painful, since I was dry, but by the time he put his 4th finger in, I was well-lubricated. Since I am so tight, though, it was painful, and it drew a whimper out of me. He seemed pleased by that, and proceeded to stick his thumb in and press his entire fist into my pussy. That drew a wail from my lips. He stuck a finger to my ass hole and rubbed a little before pulling a dildo out of one of the drawers on the table and sliding it right in there. With my pussy and ass full with his fist and that dildo, I couldn’t decide whether to cry in pain or moan in pleasure.

By that point, he was ready for me to start begging, so he reached up with his left hand and started choking me as he fisted my pussy. Just before I would have passed out, he let my throat go and let me catch my breath before covering my mouth and nose with his free hand. He pulled his fist out of my pussy and let go of my mouth as he started rubbing his dick up and down my slit while the dildo stayed stuck in my ass. He kept rubbing his dick up and down my slit while he used both hands to choke me again. By the time he took his hands away, I was so horny, I was begging for his dick in me.

He informed me that the only way he would give me his dick was if I submitted myself completely to him. He would be my master, and I would be at his beck and call any time he so pleased. After several moments of thinking while his dick continued to slide up and down my slit, and the dildo began to thrust in and out of me on the mechanical arm he attached it to. I finally relented, and I begged for his dick anyway. My master has now situated a cage for me in the corner of the shack for those times he’s away.

Knife Play Phone Sex Fun with Little Ones

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is so much fun. Really the possibilities are endless. Almost all the good horror movies have a knife wielding fiend. With a knife we can make our own slasher flick with little victims. I always preferred a really young stupid whore over a coed  dumb bitch. Killing a young girl is more taboo than killing a seasoned skank. Also, their skin is softer, more tender. They bleed a brighter red too. And don’t get me started on the screams. Talk about hot. I love watching an innocent little one beg for mercy. She or he has no clue what is going to happen to them yet. At their age they can’t fathom the wicked things adults enjoy. They still struggle with the idea that not all adults can be trusted. Think about the fun we could have with a little one. Your cock and my knife can do some wicked hot damage. So many fun places to hunt for them too. The mall, church, your neighborhood, the community pool, the park, even near the ice cream truck. Little girls and boys go missing all the time. Just when they go missing because of us, they will never be found again.

Just a Standard-Issue Kidnapping!

It happened again today! As I was hitchhiking along a rather deserted highway headed N/NE, a station wagon was kind enough to pick me up. Given the blistering heat, I was elated to be out of the direct sunlight!Kidnapping phone sex

The next thing I know, I’m waking up with a massive headache and tied to a short table. My arms and legs were almost complete immobile, and my head was hanging off the end of the table. A guy came in with a plate of food, and he proceeded to spoon feed me some soup and oyster crackers. After he fed me, he wiped my mouth with a handkerchief he pulled out of his pocket. Then, he proceeded to kiss my jaw and lips. He informed me that they’d be entertaining me for a while. He wasn’t sure how long, but his family were very happy to host me for as long as it was deemed courteous. He then pulled his dick out of his pants and stuffed it in my mouth, which he fucked until he came down my throat. He pinched my nipples a few times, ran his fingers over a few of my scars, and grinned as he said, “Yes, this is going to be fun!” He left me in that dank room to ponder what day it was and how long I would be there, much less what I would endure at my “hosts” whims.