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Violent Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

violent phone sexAll my son has for his mommy are violent phone sex fantasies. But they never stay fantasies. He needs his mommy whore to make money. I never mind because he gives me coke. So, I get beat up. So, my asshole prolapses. So, I change colors. I get my coke. Last night, we did a live sex show. Less sex, and more torture. My son is ingenious. He has this podcast system set up with viewers who pay through Bitcoins to watch him do things to his old druggy whore mother. I am not the most attractive woman anymore. I am a skeleton of my former self. Just saggy skin on bones with big fake tits. I look like an 80s trailer park whore. Pancake make-up tries to hide faded bruises and age. My son lets me get high before I must perform for him. I need that coke for the torture sex. He beats me first, so I start turning his favorite colors black and blue and purple. My tits get tied up better than a side of beef. He goes Mike Tyson on my old fun bags too. Last night, he broke one of my saline bags. He choked me leaving a pretty purple mark around my neck. He put a plastic bag over my head to suffocate me too. The worst, however, was when he prolapsed my asshole, put a zip tie around it and fucked my ass from the outside in. That was followed by fisting my pee hole.  I know you might think my son hates me, but he does not. He loves me. He needs me. I am his moneymaker. The dings of Bitcoin payments were off the charts last night. I made him more money than ever. Sure, I am battered and sore today, and I am changing colors, but I got coke and earned my son lots of money.


Breathing Is Overrated

Taboo Phone SexSome people don’t understand the pleasure of pain or the intensity of that first breath after being denied the right to breathe!

Imagine the first time your cock was completely consumed by the warmest, wettest, tightest pussy. Remember that feeling as your thick hard cock started to ease t’s way in and then slowly pull out, pumping that pussy over and over.

Remember that tight cunt squeezing your cock and stroking every inch of you as you fucked it!

Remember how it felt when you knew you were going to burst wide open and there was no holding back and then there you were, still inside that slippery wet fuck hole and your cock melts in the perfect sensation of your cum inside all of her sweet wet pussy.

Now imagine not having it!

It is there, around you every day, just out of reach!

Being choked and suffocated is even more intense!

Feeling your cock fucking me, your hands around my throat, my body giving into you completely!

The sensation of you inside my is more intense, more erotic and I can feel every vein, every ripple like a blind person, my senses are heightened and then….

As we cum together and you release your hold on my delicate bruised neck, that first breath forces my body back to life, giving unstoppable exertion to the most amazing mind altering orgasm.

My bruises are barely noticeable and I am craving your skin even more than before. I can’t breathe with out you.


When fantasy becomes reality

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I imagine your voice in my ear as I start to rub my tight pussy. I indulge in some fantasy phone sex for a bit. Your deep voice plays in my head as you tell me to insert my fingers into my snatch and then suck them clean. I moan as soon as my wetness hits my tongue and I go back for more. As my fingers reach their destination I feel a hand grab my wrist and your voice for real telling me that you didn’t say that I could have more. My eyes fly open and I can’t help but gush at the sight of you standing by my bed in your naval uniform. I see that your cock has risen to the occasion and lick my lips watching you take it out and stroke it a little. You grab my head and force your cock all the way in enjoying hearing me struggle to breathe. You tell me that you have thought about this for a while but that it was so much better in person. You lower your pants and jam that cock into my cunt and start squeezing and biting my tits while you pump away. I can tell that you are getting close to exploding and beg you to pull out but you just laugh in my face and cum deep in my fertile pussy. You leave a short time later and 3 weeks later I am holding a positive pregnancy test trying to decide what to do.


Carve Into Me Sadistic Phone Sex

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I had the absolute best sadistic phone sex dream the other night and I would really love to tell you all about it. When I woke up on a table tied down, I freaked out, but I couldn’t scream. I had a ball gag in my mouth and there was no way I could make a sound. I looked over and saw a man that I’d never seen before and he was just sitting there staring at me in a really creepy way. Next to him was a big saw and the sight of it made me almost piss myself. It was huge and it terrified me.

He turned it on and walked toward me and I was squirming to try to get away but there was no way I could. He never said a word, but he just took the saw and pressed it up against my arm, right at the shoulder and he started to saw my arm off. It was a pain I couldn’t even begin to describe. But then, he walked down to my legs that were tied apart and started shoving my sawed-off arm right into my cunt. That’s when I woke up, but maybe we can talk more about what he probably did to me when you give me a call!


Snuff Whore For Snuff Sex

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If you know me at all, you know that I’m quite the dirty little snuff whore for snuff sex. There’s just something so satisfying about it. Sometimes I do like the submissive nature of it and I like it when the life is drained right out of me. But even more than that, I love it when I get calls from pervs who want me to be their accomplice. Do you know how much fun it is to talk about exactly how we’d pluck a girl in broad daylight? We will discuss what we’d do to her once we got her home. You might be curious about what it will be. Spoiler alert: it’s not going to end well for her. See, in my devious fantasy, we’re going to do things to her that we don’t want anyone else to know about. Things that hurt. Things that will make her cry out and beg for us to stop. And if we let her go after that, she’s going to run straight to someone she trusts and tell them everything. So, my partner in crime and I have to do away with her. I’m not sure what we’ll do to her yet, though. Maybe you can call and help me figure it out!


I just want to strangle you

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I just had a call for strangulation phone sex. He wanted to know how long my neck was and if I had even been choked before. I answered that my neck was 4 inches and that I liked to be choked during sex. He chuckled kind of darkly and said that they would some of both. He had me come and sit down in a chair that he had prepared in the middle of the room. I did as I was told and he tied my body to the chair. He then placed a ball gag into my mouth so that I couldn’t start screaming for help. He stepped behind me and I could hear him making some noise and I was curious and also a little scared. I felt his hands gently come around my neck and caress it for a few minutes before he placed his arm around my neck and start squeezing. I was trying to thrash some as I began to see black spots but he didn’t let up. My vision was darkening when he let go finally. I was breathing pretty heavy and crying when he told me to get as much air as I could in this small amount of time. He then brought a noose down from the rafters above and placed it around my neck. As he was pulling the other end of the rope to tighten the noose he removed my gag telling me that he wanted to hear me struggle for air as it turned him on. As the rope got tighter I started choking and gagging. My face was burning and I was crying. He finally just tied the rope off and let me hang there for a few minutes before he came over, cut my clothes off and fucked me until he came. He then caressed my face and said that I had served my purpose and he walked away and turned the light off as I sat there hanging.


Beach please

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Who is up for some killer phone sex? I went to the beach for some fun today and I met this guy. He was so cute and sweet (lol). He carried all of my stuff from my car to the spot that I had picked out. I was wearing a new bikini and ready for some rays! He asked if I needed help with the sunblock for my back and so I handed off the bottle and he began to massage in the cream. I couldn’t help but moan as his fingers were doing something magical to my muscles. I felt a small pinch near my butt and jumped a little looking around for the culprit. My new friend just shrugged his shoulders and said that maybe it was a bug. I laid back to enjoy the sound of the waves and the warm sun. I started feeling sleepy and shrugged it off to the warm sun. I closed my eyes and when I awoke I was tied spread eagle to some posts driven into the ground. My new friend was standing over me and he laughed as he watched me struggle to get free. I begged him for help but he said that my time for help was over. I felt the cold ocean starting to lap at my feet and he told me that I had about 20 mins before high tide was in and over my head. I was crying and pleading but he took a seat up on some rocks above me to watch. The ocean was moving up my body as it was now up my legs, then up to my torso. He told me that I was sweet and that he enjoyed our time together. The water was now lapping at my chin with each wave and I knew that it wouldn’t take long before I would drown. Water was now over my mouth and nose and as I choked and drank that seawater I could only blame myself. When high tide went out he came and untied my body and left it on the beach for all the creatures to eat while he went in search of his next victim.


Cheap Phone Sex Whore

Let me tell you how a whore got free gas and a fuck today! Running out of gas on the busy interstate is never fun for any woman! But this whore had on tiny shorts that showed her ass and her tits were on display. Within five minutes of pulling over I had a nice young gentleman offering me a ride to get my gas and a gas can. He laughed as I joked that I had no cash on me. He was a gentleman until I offered him a sloppy blowjob to repay him. His cock was hard already and it was the least a damsel in distress could do to repay his kindness. I gave him hot and nasty road head to the gas station and back to my car. But what I didn’t count on was his wife calling in on the Bluetooth as I was giving him his second blow job. He pushed my head down when I tried to stop as I heard her voice. If it was even possible He got hardened even more as he throat fucked me as he talked to her. She asked once what the sound was and he assured him it was irrelevant traffic sounds. It was so damn nasty and fun, I should run out of gas more often!

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Snuff Porn Auditions Were Initiation

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This snuff porn audition I went for turned out more wrong than ever. It was a gang initiation effort to test wannabe gangsters. These guys set up a gruelsome scene. They used an old meat processing plant. The white blonde whores like me were the cattle. We would be processed in a different matter. The idea was to see if the guys had it in them to ganbang a white slut to her death. I was forced to choke on the cocks of the leading gang members until their initiates showed up. My throat was fucked raw and they couldn’t leave my blonde cunt and ass alone either. They used me up before the fun- in their eyes- was about to begin. They were going on about this and laughing as they slapped me around and beat me. I was their to get snuffed and got some good dick while I waited. Just another day of being whore meat.


Necrophilia Phone Sex Bundy Whore

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I used to think that necrophilia phone sex calls were weird, but I have seen the error of my ways. I’ll tell you what made me change my mind. I’ve always been a fan of true crime and when I started reading about Ted Bundy, I got SO turned on. I can see why women were enamored by him. If I’d been around when he was, I think I’d have tried to team up with him. Just imagine it – a two-person killing team. He’d have loved the fact that necrophilia turns me on since he used to have sex with the dead bodies of the women he killed. Mmmm. In fact, I wouldn’t really mind being one of his victims. Thinking about the fear and terror I’d be feeling makes my pussy really wet. I know he’d have a fucking scary look in his eyes, too, and that’s so delightful to think about. I wonder how he’d kill me? Maybe he’d even do it while fucking me. I think strangulation might be good, or maybe he’d slice me up and leave pieces of me everywhere. Wanna talk about my dirty necrophiliac fantasies? Just pick up the phone and call me and we’ll get it on.


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