Category: Suffocation phone sex

Nasty Whore

Fantasy phone sexI’ve always been a filthy whore, but I get more nastier and filthier when I’m high on coke. I love snorting a big line putting some on my throat to numb it and even on my asshole because I want you to fuck it hard and deep over and over again. I’ll even snort a line of your cock right before I shove it deep in my throat, I want to lick you ass and even let you piss all over me while I play with my wet cunt. If I’m in the mood I’m going to squat on your chest and unleash a massive log on you piss on you while I finger my cunt. Then I’ll sit my dirty asshole on your cock and ride you over and over while fingering my pussy until I squirt all over you. I’ll keep riding you playing with your balls until you start pumping hot cum deep in my dirty ass. You know how much I love that!  

Cock, Coke, and Cum

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They promised me it would be the time of my life and I guess I must have looked like a drugged out whore because they looked me up and down and said there would be more cock and coke than I could handle!

There were guys and girls fucking everywhere!

Naked bodies pressed up against each other, loud music playing and the smell of sex and weed filled the air!

They rushed me past all the cocks and cunts and took me to a more private room.

I felt like a vip until they threw me on the ground and locked the door!

I have been in this kind of mess before so I knew not to fight!

They took turns ripping the tender skin around my tight ass with their meaty cocks as they filled it over and over again with piss and cum!

My bruised bloody body was limp and they were only half way through when I knew I was in trouble!

They held my arms and head as they forced their cocks down my throat, holding my nose, forcing me to guzzle their loads!

The hard dicks were so large, I could not breathe and the loads of cum were over flowing and splattering out my nose!

I was suffocating on cock and drowning in cum when the final thrust slammed against the back of my throat, popping my head like a pez dispenser and snapping my neck!

fucking him to death

sex with dead bodies

Who knew sex with dead bodies would be such a thrill. At a house party, I met a guy, and together we ended up getting so fucked up. My cunt was ready to be fucked and used. The more lines we did, the better fucking we did. We tuned the rest of the party out and ended up diving deep into our high. Finally, after hours of fucking and partying, we decide to take a stroll. We end up on the beach and start fucking like crazy. I can tell he’s not feeling well, but I got him off, and he still didn’t quite do the job. As I ride him, he starts to convulse. I guess my hot tight pussy was too much for him to handle. The drugs totally fucked him one last time. I could tell there was no pulse, but I hadn’t cum yet. I was practically riding a corpse, and I wasn’t going to stop till there was cum all over that cock.

Faith’s Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasies

Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? Maybe you discovered this by accident when you were watching a true crime show and your dick got hard. What method of murder was it that make your cock stand up and take notice? Maybe a nice manual strangulation? Those are always up close and personal and I like that. Perhaps you were watching a stabbing that the detective on the show describe as “massive overkill”. Was that the super violent thing that made you have to take your cock out of your pants so you could starting stroking it nice and hard? Ohhh it would be so much fun to do a murder role play fantasy with you. Is it just gonna be homicide or do you’ll combine it for that classic non consent/murder fantasy combo? Just think about it for a few minutes and then pick up your phone and give me a call. I can’t wait to hear what creative way to take my life you have in mind. Do you think you will be done with my body once I’m dead? Or do you have a few other things you want to do to me? I can’t wait to hear everything!

Cut My Air Off

Strangulation phone sexThe intense joy of strangulation phone sex is often misunderstood. It’s not necessarily that I want to die. It’s the amazing high you start to feel when there is no air coming into your lungs. Combined with an intense arousal. The brain is such a funny thing sometimes instead of feeling pain it tries to hide it from you. I imagine my lungs suffer when I cut off the air supplies but I love the floaty feeling when they don’t get their oxygen fix. It’s worth all the discomfort when that high over takes my system. Wrapped that hand firmly around my neck, or slid a noose around my delicate neck and pull it tight.  Sever my air supply and be the deciding factor on when and if I get it back.

Ass Rape Porn While Snowed In

ass rape pornYou know what you do in a winter storm? You make ass rape porn with your evil stepson. My stepson and I have a love hate relationship. I love the coke he gives me. He hates my body but loves to abuse it. We were snowed in this week. My sons were with their grandma for a few days and my husband was out of town for business. My husband thinks my stepson will take care of me. He wanted his son to help shovel snow and stuff. Instead, he tied me up so he could fuck my ass for days. He lets me go to the bathroom and eat, but the rest of the time its anal torture sex for me. He was filming it through a live stream. Guys were paying money to see him fuck my ass brutally. He punched my face several times too. And let’s not forget he abused my pee hole. Not with a sounding device though. He used big objects then his cock. He fucked my pee hole, and I could hear the bitcoins going off because his viewers enjoyed what they saw. He put a plastic bag over my head as he ravaged my holes. I was suffocating but he kept fucking my ass and my pussy. The more I struggled, the more dings I heard from guys watching at home. They were  making a donation to see my stepson brutalize my mommy holes. He will never kill me. He will get close, but I am his money making mommy whore. He gets me high, brutalizes me, but he gives me coke. I know he loves me.

Evil Phone Sex Torture Chamber

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I’ve been in this torture chamber for a long time now. There has been no concept of time for me for a while, so I really have no idea how long it’s been. It started when I was a sweet, unassuming waitress in a diner and this guy kept coming in and sitting in my section. He sweet-talked me and eventually, I felt like I knew him well enough to go over to his house to hang out with him. That turned out to be a big mistake, because as soon as I started drinking the drink he gave me, I knew that he’d drugged me.

I woke up in a dungeon and it wasn’t one of those sexy ones that are trendy now. I saw him walking toward me with nipple clamps and he put them on me and they were so tight it made me cry and I saw blood trickle down my tit. It was then that I realized my legs were strapped down and I was spread-eagle and couldn’t move. He took a clamp and put it on my clit and it made me scream. But as he told me, nobody could hear me. That was just the very beginning of what he did to me. If you want to hear more, call me for evil phone sex!

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.