Category: Medical fetish phone sex

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Makes My Pussy Throb

medical fetish phone sex

Medical Fetish phone sex is one of my favorites. I have always had a thing for doctors and anything medical. I think it is because of the family doctor I went to as a kid. I would look forward to my checkups like Christmas. Dr. Tanner had a rule, children were seen and treated for free but the parents would have to drop them off. I remember one particular day I was dropped off for my yearly physical.  As soon as I came in the nurse took me to a back room and stripped me completely.  My little pussy was exposed and so was everything else. When the doctor came in he looked at me like a piece of meat.  He couldn’t wait to get his hands on my little young body. He sat me up on top of the exam table and had me lie down and spread my legs. he examined my little pussy lips and started probing my hole with his fingers. He put my legs in restraints to keep them open while he did what he wanted with my little bald pussy. I was completely exposed and his for the taking. He licked my little sweet pussy and raped both my holes with his tongue. Then he got on top of me and shoved his cock deep inside. he fucked my little cunt long and hard. He filled me with his cum. I am all grown up now but I still go to the same doctor for the same treatment. 

Never Enough Time for all the Snuff Phone Sex Folks Deserve

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex, I could do all day long. Fuck. I can do it in my sleep. My mind gets full of vengeful thoughts and plots to rid the world of useless folks. And let me tell you there are some many useless folks in this world. Think about it. If we could kill off the annoying fucks, tiny dick losers, stupid politicians, whiney spoiled brats, and dipshits in this world, wouldn’t that be the only way to make America great again, LOL?

My tolerance for people appears less and less each year. I get older and just do not have the same threshold for stupidity I once had. Although, my tolerance for stupid fucks never seemed high, LOL. When I went to the grocery store, some yuppie looking white guy in a Rolex thought he could cut through a line of folks waiting patiently to check out. He thought he was special because he was white, male and rich. Nothing special to me. No man is.

I watched him be rude to everyone in line and the check out girl. So, I followed him. Of course he got into an Italian sports car. He screamed small dick energy. And that’s when I fantasized about giving him cock and ball torture sex. But my fantasies never stay fantasies for long. That self-entitled prick needed me to put him in his place. And I did.

I Enjoy Taking Away a Man’s Small Dick Energy

I followed him for a few days. Learned his habits and saw that he was more of a tool than I could have imagined. He was easy to capture. He likes to party. So, I lured him with coke. But I cut it with a little fentanyl. Not much. Just enough to paralyze his body so I could castrate him and ruin sex for him. Castration takes the wind out of a blowhard quickly. But I did not castrate him slowly. Where is the fun in that?

Nothing slow with me. Not when it comes to castration phone sex. I carved up his worthless junk slowly. Although I wanted to kill this tool because the world would be much better without him, I also wanted to neuter the prick. Turn him into shell of his former self.

Men hold too much value in their junk. And I am here to take the wind out of their sails. I deflated his balls first. Then I removed them. And not very neatly either. But the best part? I carved my name in his worthless limp cock. Now when he sees his even more worthless dick, he will always remember me. My guess though, more men will soon not forget me either. The world is full of tools and losers.

Sometimes Accomplice Phone Sex Calls Wreck Me

accomplice phone sexI do not get many accomplice phone sex calls. However, when I do, I relish them. Feels good to not be the one taking the abuse for once. I mean my ass needs a break sometimes. Last night I got a call from a man I have filmed content with for his underground snuff world. In the past, I lent him my body to use in one of his little snuff flicks and he gave me a month’s supply of coke in return. But this time he promised me the same thing, but he did not want to use my body. He wanted to use the body of a super young girl.

As a mother I thought about it. I do not want to ruin some girl’s life. But the druggy whore on my shoulder said fuck that little twat, you need coke. So, ultimately, I shut off my conscious and helped him with his underground teen rape porn. This young girl looked trafficked. She did not look like the girl next door. She looked like a whore whose been passed around and used by thousands of men. I guess she looked like me but only at a quarter of my age.

Sometimes I Feel Guilty About Being The Accomplice

I apologized to her as I sat on her face and smothered her with my mommy pussy. While she licked my cunt and ate my ass, my accomplice sodomized her. He put nipple clamps on her with heavy weights too. Gave her cow udders and she’s never been pregnant. At least I hoped not at her young age. In fact, I was not even sure she could get pregnant yet. But I focused on the coke. I was not there to rescue the girl. I was there to get my coke.

He brutalized her ass. Even put a speculum in her butt after he came so the cum would pour out on to my face for cleanup. I tried my best to soothe her battered holes. But he did some damage to already damaged holes. And my tongue would not make that better. With the amount of coke he gave me, I got high and forgot all about that young girl who could have been my daughter

Ass rape porn with my dirty doctor!

Ass rape pornI was due for a physical doctor visit before starting school this year; I really did not want to go but I had no choice. My stupid ass parents told me I had to get my body checked out to make sure I was okay. I felt completely violated because now they were going to know how much I love Ass rape porn. I have been taking cock and cum for years. I had to figure something out so they wouldn’t freak out once they found out how damaged my fuck holes are for my age. So I made an apt at clinic and made sure it was with a man; I knew I could pull a fast one on my idiotic prude parents.

We went to the appointment and my mom and dad waited in the main room while I went back to see my doctor. He was pretty cute and nice and tall; I figured he probably had a decent sized dick for me to play with. He sat down and asked me a bunch of questions and I could tell he was intrigued by me and my choice of attire. I had on a mini skirt with a thong that barely covered anything along with a tight tank top that showed my nipples. He walked me through the procedure of how this would work and that’s when I stopped him from talking. I straight up told him I needed his help forging my medical records to my parents so they wouldn’t find out how much I love anal.

He was totally stunned and taken back; at first I didn’t even think it would work out for me. When he stood up and tried to tell me to get off the table I ripped off my clothes and spread my legs. Naturally he could not stop himself from tracing his eyes back over to me. He moved closer on the seat and told me to prove how much I liked getting my shit hole fucked. I took my fist and shoved it up my ass hole; it hurt so bad but I had no choice. He had his cock in his hand and stood up right away; he smile and said ” I will forge the records after I blow my load up your disgusting teen ass”.

It went on for about 20 minutes and he nutted up my ass pipe, made me suck his cock clean and then he gave me an ass hole/pussy hole inspection. He said he never lets a bitch leave his office without making sure every single hole has been properly inspected!

Strangleholdthreshold: A Choking Game Paradise

Strangulation phone sex

 

For the daring and the bold, I present a thrilling tale of a peculiar fetish—strangulation phone sex. Prepare to blush and breathe deeply as we venture into this kinky realm…

Oh, my, what a kinky thought—a beautiful throat adorned with strong hands, applying just the right amount of pressure. A delicious fantasy indeed!

But tonight, we shall make it a reality. I have a plethora of ideas—a veritable arsenal of strangulation methods at our disposal. Electrical cords, robust ropes, or everyday belts—each offering a unique sensation, leaving their mark on my tender neck.

Imagine me, helpless on the bed, my hands bound above me. You, my mysterious strangler, have the upper hand—a delicious power trip. With each tool, I moan and Capitulate—an orchestra of ecstasy, each note carefully conducted.

The toaster cord, a sleek instrument, winds around my throat, the heat a welcome hug. The hairdryer, a powerful beast, offers a force to be reckoned with—my struggles futile, yet so arousing. And the belt—a personal favorite—snugly embraces my neck, your strong pull sending shivers down my spine.

Each method has its charms, leaving different patterns on my skin—a visible sign of our intimate battle. But the pleasure, ah, the pleasure is mine. I yearn for the tightness, the loss of breath, the sensation of being dominated by your strong hands.

My secret desire… a risky business, but oh so enticing!

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Welcomed Here if You Play By My Rules

murder phone sex fantasiesIf you have murder phone sex fantasies you are in the right place. Well, you are in the right place if you want an accomplice. However, I will kill or castrate you if you attempt to make me your victim or your girlfriend. I am a sadistic woman. Not the typical woman you encounter on phone sex lines. I have zero interest in giving you the GFE experience. Nor do I have any interest in men attempting to tame or break me.

Yet no matter how clear I am that I am in charge and that I am not a GFE provider, men either try to snuff me or make me their girlfriend. So, either that want killed or castrated but are too weak to ask for it.  Or they are just plain stupid. But either way, I eat guys like that for breakfast and shit them out the next day. And this world seems full of self-entitled men who think they know what I need and want.

Men Need to Know Their Place with Me or Lose Their Cock and Balls

I need my space. And I want castration phone sex trophies. I can make America great again for women. How? Castration ensures two things that can truly improve America. One, castration ensures that a tool cannot procreate and make itty bitty tools. And it ensures that they will never try whatever bullshit they tried with me on another woman.

Perhaps, I am a bit of a collector and hunter too.  In my dungeon, I have a wall dedicated to jars of balls and dicks. And all impeccably labeled with the loser’s name, last known address and date of castration. Inside the jar, you will find the loser’s balls and perhaps cock too. Some men pissed me off so much, I took all their junk. However, cock and ball torture sex is a guarantee with me if you call me to be your accomplice and try to make me your victim or lover instead. Don’t say I did not warn you.

Ass Rape Porn Star’s Son Batters Her Fuck Holes for a Live Stream

ass rape pornWhen my oldest son comes to visit, I know he needs his ass rape porn mommy. But I also know that I will get a ton of coke too. Like the premium coke out of Columbia. Sometimes, I swear his father must be Pablo Escobar because he brings me huge bags of coke that fill a bowl.

When he arrived, this time I remembered to take my teeth out. His fans enjoy watching an old toothless hag gum a cock. If I had not remembered, my boy would have punched my face so hard that my teeth flew out of mouth. He still smacked my face hard. However, he always avoids my sniffer. When he pushed my face in the coke, I came back up looking like one of those Kabuki women from Japan. My face turned ash white.

While I snorted enough coke to give a cow a heart attack, my boy whipped me for his streaming audience. However, he did not use a whip or a belt. He used a metal chain. And that felt like torture sex, even as high as I was. He made me dance for him. And as my old body gyrated around, he used the chain to wrap around my waist and pull me back towards him for a sucker punch.

My Son Loves to Abuse His Old Mommy Whore for Your Pleasure

But he had only just begun our live stream session. I felt the coke numbing my body, which I always need when my boy pays me a visit. He forced me down on all fours so I could gape and prolapse my asshole for his viewing audience. He assisted by putting fingers and a fist up my asshole. Somehow, he got elbow deep in my ass. My prolapse turned into his cock sleeve. He sucked on my prolapse too. For a moment, it felt like my prolapsed asshole got caught in a bear trap.

But he really wanted to fuck my prolapsed asshole. The chimes came in from the viewers at home as he fucked my hanging asshole. He even pissed in it too which increased the dings. Folks enjoy a son abusing his mother’s asshole. But he had just begun the pain. If I had not been so fucked up on cocaine, I would have sworn I was starring in a snuff porn. But my son would never kill his cash cow.

When he broke out the brass knuckles, I panicked a bit. But he let me bury my face in the cocaine again. So, I know he loves me. A few punches to the back of the head with his trusty brass knuckles, and I was seeing stars. He zip tied my boobs until they looked black and blue. He punched my old funbags too. As I writhed around in his piss on the floor, he punched every inch of my body with those brass knuckles. All but my nose.

My Boy Will Punch Every Inch of My Body But My Sniffer

At one point I passed out. I woke up with him dragging me around by my prolapsed asshole. I smelled like a urinal. And I looked like something out of a horror movie. I was covered in my blood, his piss and lots of coke. He banged my already battered body against the wall and the furniture. When he thought I had enough, he forced me face down and ass up. I could hear the chimes.

As he fucked my prolapsed asshole, he smashed my head repeatedly into the ground. He would pull my head back towards him and take turns punching the back of my head and my face with his brass knuckles. If I had not already lost my teeth, surely, I would have in that moment.  After he came in my ass, he broke out the steel bat. He pretended to be in spring training and took the bat to my prolapse like it was a ball he needed to hit out of the park.

But he took that bat to my head, tits and ribs too. When our live stream concluded, I could not see or hear much. My eyes swelled close. Every inch of me appeared covered in bruises. I smelled like a urinal. And I could only crawl. But my boy loves me. Gave me enough coke to last the week for my troubles.

Knife play phone sex, the sting of the blade makes me cum!

Knife play phone sex Knife play phone sex, the sting of the blade makes me cum! I’m a dirty slut with a penchant for pain and pleasure. I’ll do anything to get off, and I mean anything. I’ve always been wild and rebellious, never conforming to society’s standards. So when I discovered how hard a knife can make my pussy squirt, it was like a whole new fucking world opened up for me.

And don’t be shy with that blade. I fucking dare you to slice me as much as you want. I’ll stay perfectly still while you cut away. Watching the blood drip, feeling the rush of pain, and experiencing the pleasure of it all. That’s what gets me going. The combination of fear and arousal is like an adrenaline rush that I just can’t resist.

My sweet spot is when that blade is pressed against my neck while you pound my pussy as hard as you fucking can. The risk of death, the intensity of the brutality, it’s like a perfect fucking storm. And I’m in the eye of it, riding it out until I fucking explode in a mind-blowing orgasm.

Let’s make is messy with some Bloody phone sex. I want to be soaking in my blood, light-headed from all that I lost. You will love how submissive I will be to your torture, the more I bleed the more I become yours. I am you slave Daddy. I’ll be your willing little cum slut who begs for pain. 

Cut me, bite me, fuck me, make me yours. I’m yours to do with as you please.  I want to be cut up so bad I am a mutilated whore for my master. No matter how much I scream for mercy, don’t stop, cut deeper, fuck me harder and fill me up with your cum!

 

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Gets Me Hot And Bothered

I have always had one fuck of a fetish with anything having to do with the medical profession. The thought of taking my clothes off and being examined in every hole is the biggest turn on I have. I had heard about this doctor through the grapevine on some online forums.   He catered to women who had my ” condition”.  When I arrived in his office I was met by a woman in an old fashioned nurse’s uniform who told me to strip and bend over a table. She unceremoniously stuck a lubed, glove finger deep in my ass. That is when I knew I was in the right place.  Then she led me to a table and put my feet in stirrups and said she had to shave me for the doctor to examine thoroughly.  My pussy was already dripping when the doctor came in and put a speculum inside me. He opened me wider than I  had ever been opened.  As he probed and touched my pussy I was so hot and bothered I was about to cum.  After he examined my pussy thoroughly he said I needed a special treatment. He mounted me and fucked me with the speculum opening me up. To be honest I think I will need many more treatments.

medical phone fetish

 

Blasphemy sex in the spring is delectable for Master!

Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex in the spring is delectable for Master! I have been trained by my Master to fulfill his every twisted desire, no matter how depraved it may seem to the outside world. Some may call me a victim, but I see myself as a willing participant, a devoted servant to my Master.

Spring is my favorite time of the year, not because of the blooming flowers or warmer weather, but because it is when my Master and I engage in our blasphemous rituals. To me, sex and blasphemy go hand in hand and I find it delectable to please my Master in all his twisted fantasies. I used to hate his desires, they made me so sick but now soaking wet. My Master saw potential in me and he taught me how to fully embrace it.

He would always say that it was for my own good, that I needed discipline. Looking back now, I am grateful for every painful and humiliating experience he put me through. It has molded me into the devoted and obedient slave that I am today. One of his favorite spring time activities is to get my pussy off to the things that creep and crawl. The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out and my cunt oozes with delight. 

Now, those unspeakable acts that used to scare me are celebrated. My Master and I have a special connection, a bond forged through our mutual love for the dark and taboo. And what better way to celebrate this bond than during the spring, when the Earth is alive with the sweetest and most innocent creatures.

My Master and I have a special game we like to play during this time. He loves to watch the bunnies hop around in their Sunday’s best, completely unaware of the danger that lurks nearby. And when they are looking for eggs, we pick the sweetest and most innocent looking one, bringing her back to our den. I will happily play with her for as long as my Master wants, reveling in the thrill of taking a life and causing pain.

He is going to love how I plop her down on his hard cock and bounce her up and down like the sweet little dolly whore she is.  I will do anything for him, no matter how vile or taboo it may seem. It brings me great pleasure to subject my body and mind to his every desire, even if it means enduring sex with insects or being humiliated beyond belief.

I am proud to be my Master’s loyal and obedient servant, and I will continue to serve him in every way possible. So if you ever want to indulge in some hot and Sadistic phone sex, don’t hesitate to give me a call. I will be waiting, ready to fulfill your darkest fantasies.