I have nothing but taboo phone sex stories to share with my callers. I am not a vanilla girl. My life is not boring. As a submissive whore, I get myself into situations I often regret. Last night is one of those nights. I was out of party favors, so I went to this dive bar. I know some dealers who hang out there and do business in the alley. I was the only chick in the place. All eyes were on me as I walked in. I don’t mind the attention, but they didn’t look happy to see me. It was like I walked into a private meeting or something. I said awkwardly, “What does a girl need to do to get a drink in this place?” Silence. They weren’t undressing me with their eyes. They were killing me with their eyes. I started to turn to leave when something hard hit the back of my head and sent me to the ground. It was a beer bottle. I saw it coated with my blood in front of me. I tried to stand up, but they toppled me. “Wrong bar, whore,” one of the guys seethed. They pulled my hair and ripped off my clothes. If you have rape phone sex fantasies, you will appreciate what they did to me next. I was sodomized, fisted and skull fucked for hours. Used as a punching bag and human toilet before they tossed me outside in the alley like trash. Never did get m party favors. I guess I was the party favor.
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Snuff Sex Abductions With Gray
I fucking hate you damned offspring and nothing pleases me more than sacrificing the useless imbeciles with snuff sex. I love making the dads defile their princesses as I ass fuck the loser with my strap-on. While the feral brat of your offspring is getting that cunt ripped open with daddy’s cock I take my strap-on to that tiny virginal asshole and really watch the little twat bleed. I’ve shoved a pillow over her face to muffle the fucking brats screams as we rip her little holes really good.
I demand that daddy ejaculates all over the princesses face then grab her by her hair and shove her face in the bloody scat and urine mess she made and told her to start licking. Her face down in that mess from our fantasy raping her holes I then take my electric saw and start to dismember her for the incinerator and she is screaming bloody murder and it makes me so hot I have to fuck her daddy before I finish her off.
Daddy’s Forced Abortion
Daddy found out I was preggo. I guess there’s some rule where if you take a pregnancy test at school the nurse has to call one of your family members. I begged the school nurse not to call my daddy because I knew he would be furious, especially since the chances of him not being the father were pretty slim. Daddy showed up and picked me up from the office. Putting on his sweet and caring daddy act in front of all of the staff but I was shaking. Once we got into the car, that’s when daddy started unfolding the plan at hand. He was going to force my unborn angel out of my belly and that would be the end of that. What ever he wanted to do with the bastard little one would be up to him and I would be lucky to survive the order as a whole. Once we got him he instructed me to lay down on the bed. He immediately sat down right on top of the little bump forming on my belly- jumping on me repeatedly and screaming that I was a whore. I could feel the sack about the burst but daddy wasn’t done. He got a knife and cut my womb open. There was blood everywhere. He then stuck his erect cock into the brand new fuck hole and started fucking my womb, taking the knife inside a few time and making cuts to the already dead precious little. After he was done force fucking my womb, he reached in and pulled out what remained of my little dreamer. He opened her mouth and skull fucked it until his cock came out the other side of her head. After he wrapped her up and made me hold my dead little, saying only one last thing- if you’re going to be a little whore for anyone else than daddy- you’ll be the one wrapped up in dirty shop rags covered in blood next time.
Rough Night
Last night was a crazy and scary experience, but it was also incredibly erotic and exhilarating. I woke up at a strangers house completely ass naked. My cunt hurt and my asshole felt like someone had shoved a baseball bat inside me. I had blood on my legs and dried blood coming from my nose and my lip. I had a black eye and I had a severed piece of rope tied to my leg from which it looks I had somehow cut thru to break free… or so I could only assume.
I had red and green wax stuck to my nipples and as I tried to pull the wax off I realized it was also in my ass crack. I went to the mirror to examine whatever other things I had missed and when I got to the bathroom I saw that I also had several large bruises on my inner and outer thighs. I had bruising along my collar bone as well. As I stood there wondering what the fuck happened to me, I realized I must have had one rough night. But I am alive so I who knows, maybe I asked for it and even liked it.
Lets snuff some bitch
I want to help you go get a little fucking slut tonight. I wanna pick out a perfect girl for us to enjoy together, and when I say enjoy I really mean tearing her insides out and shoving them up my cunt while she watches and bleeds out. Hehe. Is that to much for you daddy? I like to be really nasty and I make sure that of course your pleased with my sick ways.
I will take her blood and use it to stroke your cock while you make a slit right in her brain, so you can fuck her skull and cum all in her brain. Does that sound good baby? I want to see you get off in her dumb little dead skull.
She should have locked her windows
I was bored last night so I went out looking for some fun. I was just walking around, not really sure what I was looking for exactly, I figured I would know it when I see it you know? Well just as I was about to give up and go home I noticed this bitch sleeping in a first floor bedroom with her window wide open! Bitch didn’t even have a fucking screen up! It was like she was an offering for me, too good of an opportunity to pass up! I slipped into the window soundlessly and looked around for something to tie her up, I settled on a pair of her own tights and tied her to her bed frame while she was asleep and then slapped her awake. She was shocked and scared, stupid bitch even pissed her fucking bed she was so scared but I didn’t let that stop me. I took my time with her, slicing, dicing and in general just fucking her up. By the time I was thru with her, there were body parts strewn across the room and the whole place looked like a slaughterhouse!
Castration Phone Sex: Lorena Bobbitt is My Hero
Have you been searching for castration phone sex? You may have read it is my speciality. I am a sick bitch. My personal hero is Lorena Bobbit. She didn’t take the balls, she took the whole damn dick! I channeled my hero this weekend. I was at this new Goth club. Normally, ass wipe, douche bag hipsters don’t frequent such clubs, but I found the one who did. From his skinny jeans to his cheesy pornstache, he annoyed the fuck out of me. Out of all the punk princesses in the club, he fixated on me. He took my blunt “Get the fuck out of my face” statement as flirting. I don’t flirt. I either fuck you, kill you or castrate you. He ordered a Pabst Blue Ribbon beer. Dude, what the fuck? This is like an Absinthe kind of place. He was the biggest tool I have encountered in a long time. I decided to castrate him in the bathroom. I would cut his balls off and pin them to the bathroom wall as a warning to other guys that this is not a pick-up bar. I made him think he was getting lucky in the bathroom, but it was me who was getting lucky. I told him to show me his cock and balls. When he unzipped his pants, I pulled out his cock. As I was getting ready to slice his ball sack off, I slipped. I took more than the tip! I ended up Lorena Bobbitting him. His pecker was sliced clear off. Blood was spurting all over the bathroom floors and walls. It was a happy accident! I thought perhaps I should call for help. I mean that can kill a guy. I just walked out of the bathroom, with his pecker in my purse. I drove home and fed it to my Pitbull. Next day I heard about a man found in a pool of blood in a new club missing his penis. There was a large search for his severed dick. I just laughed and patted my dog’s head.
Aubree’s your sweet whore
I was at the store earlier this week and I had a woman stop me, she said she recognized my picture from her husbands BDSM collection. I told her I was not familiar with her and she explained that she had found several pictures of me with my pussy hanging out and my hounds bound, while her husband was inside my ass hole. I was a little shocked at this accusation even though it was definitely true.
I explained that perhaps it could have been me, but even if it was I could not tell her because I have a confidential policy for my master and I hold that moral above all else. She got very upset with me and slapped me across the face as she walked away. This actually turned me on a little bit, so I walked behind her and gave her ass a big wack. She turned around beat red, clearly not expecting that. I told her if she wants more, she need only come with her husband next time and that I would make her come hard.
I will cut off your balls!
Having a sub who wants me to cut off his balls is one of my ultimate fantasies. If you are begging for it because you do not feel manly enough, think your cock is too small or just feel like a useless sissy bitch… I am always willing to be the one to pull the trigger on that type of fantasy. It actually gets me really hot and wet to think about all of that blood dripping out of your balls after I take a big pair of scissors and just squeeze together as your flesh separates.
Or maybe we even put them on the butcher block and I take a nice sharp clever as I make you look down at those ridiculous things while I let the clever drop and cut them from your body, as it emasculate you and proves what a worthless piece of shit you are. I can even shove them into your asshole and then make you fuck me with your tongue, humiliating you as your screams echo into my cunt while I make you use that pain to make me feel good and get me off.
Goth Teen Phone Sex
He was so weird, from the very moment he picked me up. I mean, I still rode into town with him, because a ride’s a ride, and I’ve ridden with some real weirdos before, so he wasn’t off-the-charts weird. He brought me back to his apartment, which was above someone’s garage, and let me use his shower. As I was finishing up, drying off and what have you, he knocked and asked if he could watch me put on my makeup and fix my hair before I got dressed. I figured it was a small price to pay for a ride and a clean body, considering. So, I let him in, and then sat naked on his counter as I started my makeup. I’d hardly gotten my mascara on when I realized he was sitting there jacking off to me doing my makeup. Every new item I used made his cock jump, as I watched him in that same mirror I was using for my makeup. Just as I finished my face, he pulled me off the counter, yanked back on my hair, and drilled deep into me, his other hand coming to my throat to stop any possible sounds. I fought against the hand that was keeping me from breathing, but he had a hell of a grip on me. I was starting to black out…