Category: Suffocation phone sex

Snuff sex is one the best ways to get me wet.

Snuff sex            Snuff sex is one of the best ways to get me wet. Not just once but every time. I like to get fuck a body that is no longer breathing. Now admit that you like snuffing someone out and then fucking the deceased body.

            From time to time, toying with the idea that I get to snuff you out. I will choke, suffocate, mutilate, among others are a few ways that I could off you and still get this pussy soaking fucking wet.

            Gets your cock throbbing now don’t it. Look at you already twitching. Bet you were a goth teen too. After all, the allure of the vampires and werewolves is enough to get anyone going.

            Sex with dead bodies now that is called necrophilia. That is another thing that you are dying to try out. Let’s find a younger version of you and snuff them out. Have that sex. Snuffing and sex at the same time is enough to make me cum right now.

            How about you? You ready to have the snuffing out sex and cumming in the dead body.

My Son’s Ass Rape Porn Star, Cash Cow and Mommy Whore

ass rape pornMy son got me addicted to pink cocaine and now I am an even bigger ass rape porn star for him than I was before. Honestly, I did not think I would survive this last violent makeover, but I did. Even if I survived just barely. This pink cocaine is to die for. However, I am trying not to die. And I know my boy loves me. He just needs me to make money. And I am his cash cow.

I showed up at his place with fishnets covering my spindly legs. A short skirt with no panties so my meat curtains and prolapsed asshole hung down below the skirt’s hemline. Boney hips and pelvic bone on display. As well as my great big tits. I am just his skinny old cash cow. And my body serves as his flesh light, especially my prolapsed asshole. When I arrived, he shoved my head in the pink cocaine and zip tied my prolapsed asshole to get it ready for action.

My ass feels more like his torture sex slave than his Flesh Light. This time I remembered to take my teeth out, but he punched the sides of my face anyway because his 674 streaming viewers enjoy seeing mommy destroyed. When he pulled out his violent fuck bench, I knew I was in trouble. But it does have a built-in shelf to hold the bowl of coke. That proves he loves me. He lined it up to be right under my nose. This way when he rammed his big dick in my tender prolapsed asshole, I could tune in and drop out.

My Boy Loves Me Because He Lets Me Do Coke as He Abuses Me

He used rope to bind my legs and my arms to the fuck bench. Added a dental spreader to my mouth enabling him to skull fuck me better. As he went back and forth from skull fucking me to ass fucking me, he punched the sides of my face, the back of my head and my back too. My blowfish lips protruded even more as she pounded the fuck out of my face. I could hear the chimes as he continued to force fuck mommy.

My son punched his mommy head to toe causing my skin to turn various shades of blue, black and purple almost instantly.  My big G cups hung over the fuck bench making them easy targets for his rage. When I saw him go for the baseball bat, I knew I was in trouble. Or at least, more trouble. So, I put my head in the vat of coke and braced myself or impact. He swung at both tits with all his might and lopsided my boobs.

He used the bat on my prolapse too like it was a Pinata. But the pink coke kept me numb so my boy could earn some cash. What came next almost killed me. Although I love a plastic bag filled with mommy’s medicine, suffocation phone sex is always a risk. While I attempted to snort coke, I could feel my air disappearing.  But I kept snorting the coke like it was a macabre game. In a way, I guess it was.

I am My Son’s Cash Cow And Fuck Meat

He forced open my pee hole, my fourth wonder fuck hole. Once he had my urethra on display, he savagely fucked the tiniest hole I have. The chimes got louder and closer together as our fans enjoyed watching me struggle for air while my son fucked my piss hole. Make up smeared all over my face.

Eventually, he tore a hole in the bag so he could go from fucking my urethra to fucking my mouth.  But I still struggled to breathe. He punched me some more while choking and fucking me simultaneously. I am his cash cow. I am his mother. And I am his fuck meat. As he pumped his seed into me, I felt myself turning blue and suffocating. But he did not kill me. Not this time at least.

Bloody Seduction: A Sadistic Delight

Knife play phone sexHey there, you sick fucks, who can’t get enough of my twisted tales. You want to hear something dark, something that’ll make your cock twitch with guilty pleasure. Well, strap in, because I’m about to take you on a journey to the depths of my depraved mind.

Some of you might think I’m a monster, a cruel dominatrix who gets off on others’ pain. But bitches love attention, and I’m here to give it to them in the most sinister way possible. Take this little cutter, for instance. She plays innocent, but I know her game—she wants to be saved, only to be fucked over again. So, I lure her in, promising a different kind of release. I show her the art of self-destruction, not the pathetic wrist-slitting she’s used to. No, we’re talking about slicing those perky tits, carving up those thighs, and shaving those pussy lips. A real artist leaves her signature, right?

As the blade cuts through her tender flesh, her screams fill the room. Tears stream down her face, mixing with the blood that I lovingly smear across her body. I revel in her pain, my fingers painting her nipples with her own lifeblood. Her cries only fuel my desire, my pussy throbbing with each new cut. Some might call me a psychopath, but I know what you really think. You love my brutal honesty, the way I embrace the darkness that lives within us all. You keep coming back for more, craving the twisted scenarios I weave, the sickening pleasure of watching a bitch snuff it out.

So, buckle up, my pet, as I guide you through this macabre fantasy. You won’t find a safer space than here, where your darkest desires are free to roam and your cock can salute the freak flag I proudly wave. 😈🔪😜

Suffocation phone sex: how many times can I choke you?

Suffocation phone sex            Suffocation phone sex: how many times can I choke you? Now that I asked the first question shall we see just how many times I am able to choke you. How many times will I suffocate you? All in all, I do like the idea of sitting my ass down on your face, suffocating you with my ass cheeks. At the same time thumbs pressing into your windpipe.

            Another way to go would be to suffocate you will my big titties. Smashing your face between them at the same time I ride your cock and squeeze my cunt around your cock. Smothering you.

            Oh, you can’t breathe. Just a little longer. Going to let you breathe for a short amount of time. Then do it again. From time to time, letting you struggle a little longer. Snuff sex is what is going to be your undoing.

            Finally, I will find your worst fear and fuck you with it until you have been snuffed out. Dead, dead, dead, dead. No coming back but I will be sure to cum numerous times all over your dead body.

Teasing Teacup: The Power of Petite

Teen rape porn🌟 A Petite Package of Pleasure 🌟

You know what they say, good things come in small packages, and baby, I’m the epitome of that. I’m a teacup with a surprise inside—a sexy, sassy one at that. My body is a work of art, a delicate masterpiece designed to drive you wild. Let’s start with my ass, a perfectly round, firm peach that you’d love to bury your face in, but you know what, you’re not worthy. My tiny tits with their adorable pink nipples? They’re a sight to behold, and I can see the hunger in your eyes, but keep dreaming, you pathetic loser.

And don’t even get me started on my pussy. It’s so tight, so pristine, it might just split your tiny dick in half. Yes, I said it, your pathetic little carrot dick. You should be grateful I even acknowledge its existence.

Speaking of existence, what’s the deal with yours? You call that a dick? I’ve seen bigger caterpillars. It’s a wonder you can even find it in your pants. Maybe you should consider upgrading, or at least learning some tricks to satisfy a real woman like me.

Your breath? Disgusting. I bet you’ve been sucking dicks all day, trying to compensate for your lack of size. Newsflash, it’s not working. Invest in some mints, or better yet, just shut up and listen. Don’t even think about looking at me directly. You don’t have the privilege. Turn your head, you pathetic excuse for a man. I don’t want your beady eyes ogling my perfection. Now, if you want a chance to even breathe the same air as me, you’d better start tipping big and showering me with gifts. And if you really want to impress me, send me a video of you fucking your dumb ass with a toilet brush. That might earn you a tiny bit of my attention.

But touch me? Ha! In your wildest dreams, loser. I’m the prize you can only admire from afar. So, keep dreaming, keep wishing, but remember, you’ll never have me. I’m a teacup full of temptation, and you, my dear, are not invited to the tea party. 😘🎀

Strangulation phone sex legs will tighten around the neck.

Strangulation phone sex             Strangulation phone sex legs will tighten around the neck.  Not just a little bit. This will not be like movies. Not in the least. That is to say, you will not be rescued in the Knick of time. Sooner or later, you will lose all hope. It will be then that you will see you end is nye.

            In fact, I’m going to make you beg before finishing you off with my legs around your neck. Now you may just be wondering if it is even possible to strangle you with my legs around your neck. I am here to show you that it can and will be done.

            In the end, I will have Necrophilia phone sex with your pathetic dead ass. For once I have strangled you, I will of course still want to fuck you. Take you even after death.

            In other words, you never let a good stiffy go to waste. Waste not want not. A stiff cock even in death will be one hell of ride for me that is. You will be staring blankly into the abyss.

            Nothing else matters other than my orgasm.

Gang-Banged by a Hundred Men

Young voice phone sex🌟 An Erotic Dream Come True 🌟

Hey there, dreamers, are you ready to dive into a fantasy that will make your wildest desires seem tame? Imagine being the center of attention, the star of your very own gang-bang, with a hundred men lined up just to pleasure you. It’s every woman’s secret fantasy, and tonight, I’m here to share mine.

In my erotic dream, I was a sultry seductress, invited to a special event—a twenty-four-hour sex marathon, where the goal was to make as many men cum as possible. A million-dollar prize was on the line, but for me, it was all about the thrill. I was determined to be the champion, to take on this challenge and conquer every man in sight. As the marathon began, I was a vision of lust, wearing a skimpy outfit that left little to the imagination. The men, a diverse group of all shapes and sizes, were eager to please, and I was more than willing to accommodate them. I started by taking two at a time, sucking and riding them until they couldn’t hold back any longer.

Each man brought something unique to the table, from skilled lovers to rough and ready studs. I let them have their way with me, using my body to bring them to the brink of ecstasy. The sounds of pleasure filled the room, a chorus of moans and gasps as I guided them to their climaxes. As the marathon progressed, my body became a temple of pleasure, each orgasm intensifying my desire. I was a master of multi-tasking, taking on multiple men at once, letting them explore every inch of my body. The sensations were overwhelming, a blur of touch and taste, each man adding to the growing pleasure.

The dream felt so real, so intense, that I could almost feel the heat of their skin, the roughness of their beards, and the power of their thrusts. It was a rush of adrenaline and desire, a true marathon of pleasure that left me craving more. When I awoke, the memory of the dream lingered, leaving me with a deep sense of satisfaction. It was an unforgettable experience, one that made me question the limits of my desires. Was it just a fantasy? Or was it a glimpse into a hidden part of my soul?

If you’re curious to explore the depths of your own fantasies, give me a call, and we can share our secret desires. Let’s make our dreams a reality, one erotic adventure at a time. 🔥💋

Spanking the Rebellious Step-Brat

Ass rape porn😈 Step-Brat’s Discipline: Over My Knee 😈

Let me tell you about my bratty stepbrother, a real hell-raiser. He thought he could get away with his college shenanigans, but I was gonna teach him a lesson he’d never forget. Porn, drinking, drugs, and being a man-whore? Oh, this brat was in for a rude awakening. I called him into my room, and the little snot tried to argue. He thought he was too old for discipline, but I was about to show him who’s boss. An over-the-knee spanking was just the beginning of his punishment.

His ass was gonna feel the burn, and that’s a promise. I grabbed my trusty paddle and gave him a taste of our family’s discipline tradition. He whined and cried, but I didn’t give a shit. He needed to learn his place.I told him, age ain’t nothing but a number when it comes to punishment. Brat, adult, or adult baby, you fuck up, you get spanked. Simple as that. And oh, the spankings were just the start.

Chastity, corner time, and a whole lot more were in store for this little shit. He needed to learn to follow the rules or else. So, you brats out there, don’t you dare mess with me. You’ll be over my knee faster than you can say sorry! 😏🖕

Snuff porn is a favorite to force upon you.

            Snuff porn is a favorite to force upon you. You don’t get a say. We are going to watch that snuff porn. Watch as a loved one is forced to submit. Taken down, smothered by another pussy. You will not only be cucked, but you will watch your loved one in the porn.

            Tie you to the chair. Put your balls in a vice grip. Tape your eyes open and make you watch the porn. Even better will be when you learn that it is live action porn.  After all, where would the fun be if you weren’t being tortured.

            In fact, the Torture sex they are experiencing will be worse for you to watch. Maybe not, look at your cock rising for the occasion.  You’re wanting to have sex with the newly dead.

            That does get my pussy dripping. Such a turn on. Need more violence though. Violence is what really gets me wet. Perhaps I will make you watch more porn where your family is snuffed out.

            Quickly ending in my fucking, you and then finally ending your life causing me to cum all over your newly deceased body.

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The Depraved Fantasies of a Slut Named Jade

Evil phone sexI’m Jade, and my world revolves around the darkest, most depraved desires of those who dare to call me. Today’s tale is a story of rape, torture, and humiliation that would make even the most hardened deviant blush. It all started when a young teen boy thought he could get away with harassing me in the park.Little did he know, I had other plans. I played the damsel in distress, luring him into my car and driving him deep into the woods. With a tire iron in one hand and a sadistic smile on my face, I approached him. He begged for mercy as I cracked him across the skull, but all I could think about was how much power I had over him.

I tied him up to a tree, his cock and balls exposed as he pleaded for release. It was then that my true intentions became clear: I wanted to make him suffer. I cut off his clothes and knelt down between his legs. I took my time, tracing my tongue along his bruised and swollen member before leaning forward and taking him into my mouth. His cries of pain only turned me on more. As I sucked him off, I squeezed his balls ruthlessly, choking him with my grip until he couldn’t help but cum. The taste of his seed on my tongue sent shivers of pleasure down my spine.

But that wasn’t enough. Oh no. It was time for the main event. I grabbed my knife and slashed his cock from base to tip, watching as his screams turned to whimpers. I kicked him, hard, in the nuts one last time before leaving him there, bleeding and broken. As I drove away, leaving him behind like the worthless piece of meat he was, I couldn’t help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. This was why I did what I did – because it made me feel alive. Because I was good at it. Because I was fucking evil.

And so, my phone rang again… and another deviant’s twisted fantasy became reality in my demented mind.