Category: Taboo phone sex

Mutilation phone sex gets messy but feels so right

My Mutilation phone sex existence is a perpetual descent into the abyss of suffering and butchering. The smell of blood and fear has become an exquisite nectar. Anguish is my perfume, an intoxicating elixir that fuels my dark desires.Mutilation phone sexIn this realm of snuff, where life hangs by a thread, I have to make sure to be a really good girl. I don’t want to be the one on the chopping block. I always make myself useful for Master Daddy. I have all his favorite tools ready to go when he finds a new slut to play with.
He gets so hard when he starts slicing skin off his new toy. He likes to start with her tummy. He makes a long cut just above the belly button. Then he grabs the skin and peels it upwards so she can watch her skin getting ripped off.
Master Daddy taught me that Torture sex is an art form. Every whimper, every scream, every gurgling gasp is a brushstroke upon a canvas of suffering. I know he is God, soaked in blood with a massive hard-on that needs sucking.
As he creates new holes in that little slut I suck him. I know when he is ready to fuck when I feel his cock twitch. I pull it out of my throat and stick it in the new bloody fuck hole. He loves to cut off a bitch’s nipples and use her tits as a pussy.

Necrophilia Phone Sex with a Living Dead Girl

necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex turns a lot of men on. Men like me to play dead. However, there are men out there who want me dead before they fuck me. And I try to avoid men like that. But I’m not always successful. I owe this one drug dealer, Jimmy, a lot of money. It’s from many years ago, but I guess he never forgot the debt.

To a man like him, what I owe is minuscule. But to me, it seems like a lot. It’s hard sometimes for a druggie whore to scrape up a few grand. But Jimmy threatened my family, so I got desperate to find the money somehow. And the seedy under world of snuff porn is a quick way to make some serious cash. But it’s also a way to become seriously dead too.

So, I started pounding the pavement. I’m a little bit long in the tooth as they say. But that does not mean I can’t find somebody to work with me. It just means I must go deeper underground to find somebody willing to work with a used up old whore like me. And I found Dave. He would pay me what I owe Jimmy, plus 500 extra to go towards my next coke purchase. But I had to play dead. At least I hoped I was just playing dead.

Dave serves as a go-between. A go between talent and private collectors. Guys who like the one and done sort of movies, but I know how to play that well. As it turned out this little film that got me out of financial trouble almost cost me my life. I showed up per my instructions.

If You Want to Fuck a Dead Girl, I Can Play Dead Better Than a Corpse

And I glammed myself up. Apparently, the collector of the snuff flick I was about the star in likes a lot of makeup. And 80s style hair to take him back to the days when girls rejected him. I think this man is a former incel. The kind of man who cannot get pussy. At least he could not get pussy in the 80s when he was a teenager. Even though he has a lot of money now thanks to some smart investments, he still hates women.

The movie got rough. Of course, I can handle the rough fucking, but this guy did a lot of rough choking and slapping and strangling. I honestly thought I would die. But then I remembered the director saying just play dead. The guy is old. As soon as he takes your life, he’ll stop.

So, I tried to make my body lifeless with his hands around my throat. And it worked. I managed to get my entire body limp and unresponsive to his touch. But I’m not sure how I managed that. I really thought I was on that last of my nine lives there. However, the guy gave up once he thought I was dead. He paid Dave the money for the film. And once he was gone, I stood up, gasped for air, took my money and ran out of there.

I guess at least the guy did not enjoy sex with dead bodies or he might’ve realized I was just playing dead. My cunt would twitch and betray me if he fucked my “corpse.” However, my body acted just as he wanted. Just how he expected. He will always think he choked this 80s glam babe to her death, but once again, I came out on top.

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Only Way I Fuck

sex with dead bodiesI was never really into sex with dead bodies until about eight years ago. I was fucking this dude I picked up in a bar, when he violated every rule, I told him about prior to bringing him home. I’m not your typical woman. I don’t require sex like some do. But like most people, I get urges. Just not daily. And I never look for my self-worth or any kind of ego boost from fucking.

I’m never angling for a relationship or money or presents either. I just wanted to fuck this dude, and he wouldn’t shut the fuck up. So, I slit his throat with a knife that was strapped to my inner thigh. My in case of an emergency knife. And he constituted an emergency.

I slit his throat, and as the blood gushed everywhere, I discovered that his dick stayed hard inside my pussy. And I did not expect that. So, I did not hop right off him. I kept fucking him until I came. It was the most peaceful fuck of my life because dead men don’t talk. And they don’t cum. But I can cum on a dead dick. and I did. The best sex of my life, I had with a corpse. And ever since if I feel the need to fuck, I either look for a fresh cadaver, or I create a fresh cadaver.

The Only Good Dick is A Dead Dick

Over the weekend, this natural born killer phone sex bitch wanted to fuck. But I did not want to deal with the hassle of the games. And I did not want to have to listen to some tool run his mouth making it hard for me to have an orgasm. I like to fuck in peace. And sure, I can use a dildo whenever I want. But why settle for rubber when I can have a warm dead dick inside of me. So, I went to the morgue. I have a friend there. Equally sick and twisted as me.

And this guy owes me a few favors. I have cleaned up more than one of his messes. He thinks with his dick and not his head. So, without me, he’d probably be in prison for life. Hence, he will send me a text when I ask about a fresh male cadaver with a decent size dick. I know what you’re thinking. How do you get a dead dick erect? Easy. You put a cattle prod up the ass and you shock that dick awake. Then you hop on, and you go for a ride. I came so hard on that dead dick too. And I rode him right there on the cold metal table in the morgue.

Sometimes, I Need to Kill a Man to Fuck Him

I scratched that itch easily. Dead dick can make a woman cum. But dead dicks don’t cum. And I always hated the mess. I guess I’m a little OCD. But with a cadaver as my lover, I discovered no cleanup, no sappy talk, and no risk of a man trying to dominate me. So, necrophilia phone sex for the win. I don’t care who you are. I can promise you that I would much prefer to fuck your corpse than fuck you when you’re still breathing.

Evil accomplice for master, kidnapping and terrorizing barely legal twats

Accomplice phone sex

Picture perfect loving family,  master had a plan. He’s evil, nasty, full of rage and destructive. He showed me a picture of her holding her little one only with hopes to destroy them one by one. Naughty accomplice sex slave, following his orders, willing to do anything he says just for him to violate the fuck outa me later, ripping my primal wet pussy apart.

Breaking into this beautiful, chaining mommy and her daughter to chairs, hands behind their backs. Master demands I rip of their clothes and bend them over. Naked and afraid they watch master leash me up then fuck the shit outa my sloppy wet bunghole.  Their fear and cries overwhelmed as I scream, thick bloody cum running down my legs, pussy pulsating looking at their faces, whimpering, wondering if their next. 

Master grabs a hold of mommy’s droopy lactating nipples, squeezing them hard making her scream, sticking his finger far up her pulsating pussy, soaked in fear, empowering his dominating dick some more. Sticking it in my mouth, making me look at that bitch while he busted inside me, slicing my insides, bloody fecal spooge squirting all over her, taking his rape fantasies out on me, preparing them for what’s next.

Evil phone sex slut Stephanie wants to play

evil phone sex

What kind of evil phone sex scene makes your dick twitch, Daddy? I’m still horny as fuck from talking to a sick, twisted pervert about snuffing out his wife, her mom and her precious little sister. He’s my type of fucked up and evil, easily one of my favorite daddies to get nasty with. The kind of man that wants to stare at pictures of these dumb sluts and pound his dick while I talk about mutilating them and eating them piece by piece. I rubbed my slut cunt and talked about slicing into that youngest bitch’s belly and ripping her insides out while he was force fucking her tiny, tight holes. Her screams make my pussy gush so I make sure to torture her the whole time he’s ripping her pussy and asshole open with his big, stiff cock. By the time he tears her into one big gaped open hole, I will have already sliced her head off. While his wife and mother in law are tied up across the room, screaming and begging for us to stop, I’ll be holding that little bitch’s head steady so that he can slam his dick into it. Scrambled brat brains will be dripping from his dick when I force those other whores to suck him clean. I’m a freaky, blood thirsty whore who hides my depravity behind these fantasy calls so if you’re like me, then I can’t wait to get evil with you!

Illicit Teen Phone Sex Porn Needs an Accomplice to Help

teen phone sexI know that most men like to watch illicit teen phone sex porn. But I think most men would prefer to make it than simply watch it. That’s where I come in. I make a great accomplice for such endeavors. And I know how to hunt for the next teen star of your wet dreams. I can get away with so much more than you can. It’s unfair, I know. But for once, gender bias works in my favor.

Over the weekend, I helped Mike get some teen pussy. He had a type in mind. He needed a surrogate for his daughter. But he gave me a description of what he wanted. Even a breakdown of the height and body type. And I found the girl of his wet dreams at the mall in less than 30 minutes. I used the model scout line on her.

Although she seemed skeptical at first, I gave her a business card that looked legitimate and showed her a portfolio. She had the biggest smile when she thought I really wanted to turn her into a model. Not that much of a lie. I did want to turn her into a model. The kind that gets forced fucked for hours until she’s bleeding and begging for mercy.

Let Me Help You Fuck Your Daughter, Her Friend or Any Young Girl

I brought her to my client’s fishing cabin in the middle of nowhere. Perfect place for such deviant actions like ass rape porn. I knew no one would hear her scream, but the trees. And with a very large lake not far away, we could dispose of her body. Once he finished having fun with her, my pussy appeared drenched. Something about seeing his eyes light up when he saw the look-alike daughter, I brought him to fuck turned me on.

Most men have a cock teasing daughter. However, some never act on their impulses. They call a woman like me instead for a role play. But others cannot control their impulses and go to jail. The smart ones hire me to help them because I take care of the details that end most men in jail. An accomplice absorbs the risks so you can have fun.

The camera loved this girl too.  Hugged every curve of her lean teen body. I had one hand holding the camera and the other one in my panties, as I watched him sodomize her. He appeared to like her ass a lot more than her cunt. She appeared to be a virgin; in both holes too, based on the amount of blood that poured from them. A good little star she would make if she survived it.

I Can Help Film Your Naughty Deviant Actions Too

Although I knew it was doubtful she would survive his level of violence. I thought he might at least keep her around for the weekend to fuck her some more. But I just guess he could not restrain himself. Not even with me around to help. Do you think you could restrain yourself from not fucking to death a young cock tease?

She survived four hours and 23 minutes before he tried to kill her while forcing his cock in her cunt. He did dump a lot of cum in her. It’s a good thing that the lake appeared nearby. It would wash any DNA. So, you might need me as your accomplice phone sex partner because I think of all those details to keep you out of jail.

Strangulation phone sex to relive a small slut abuse

When your cock is hard and stiff you go on Strangulation phone sex. Because you want to relive the moment you got to fuck and abuse the little slut down the street. Her parents always leave her alone. Therefore, it was easy to have her let you in. You mentioned candy and that’s all it took. “If you do as I say you can have the whole bag” you say with a mischievous grin on your face. She is just a desperate little slut and agreed. You blinded folded her and told her to open her mouth. As soon as she did, you pushed your cock down her throat.

Strangulation phone sex

She started to try and pull back, but you just held her by her hair. “Don’t fucking stop now little whore, you agreed and wanted the candy” you grunt as you rough fuck her little mouth. The more you push your cock down her throat, the harder you fuck her. You take the blindfold off, and you see tears streaming down her face. It’s so hot for you to be fucking this little brats throat. Therefore, you wrap your hand around her little neck and start to squeeze. You want to feel how deep your cock is down her throat. It only makes you wonder how her little bald cunt would feel.

Since you were deep in your strokes you didn’t notice, her eyes were rolling to the back of her head. Seeing her body go limp with your cock in her mouth as you strangle her, made your balls tighten up. Then you started to explode and cum down her throat. As she gargled and drowned on your thick cum, you just smiled. After a while she didn’t move. But you just wrapped her in a blanket and picked her up. Lucky for you, her parents wouldn’t be back until morning. This was your chance to have a small, tiny fuck doll and she was still warm, even if her heart wasn’t beating you were going to fuck her. 

Rena Uses Snuff Phone Sex To Gain A Young Cunts Trust

Our snuff phone sex fantasy adventure started out innocent enough, we offered to watch a neighbors young girl.  After so many times we were able to lure her into our home one night to tied her up.  You were so turned on that I brought your this young cunt on a silver platter.

You started by kissing down my neck slowly before moving towards other sensitive areas like my breasts and stomach while pinching them hard enough to leave marks but not too much for anyone else to notice unless they looked closely enough. Meanwhile, I continued playing with the scared girl’s hair gently trying to calm her down as if nothing unusual was happening around us or within reach of those pretty pink lips.

As we lay in bed, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement as I gazed at the helpless form tied up beside me. Her wrists and ankles were bound to the bedposts with rope, leaving her completely at our mercy. You reached out and began fondling her breasts, squeezing them roughly as she whimpered in pain.

I joined in, my hands roaming over her body as we both explored every inch of her. Our fingers intertwined as we touched her together, heightening the sensation for both of us. The girl’s eyes darted back and forth between us, filled with fear and pleading for release.

But we just smiled at each other, enjoying the power dynamic at play here. You leaned down and kissed me passionately while continuing to grope our captive plaything beneath us – his hands moving from one sensitive area to another without any regard for boundaries or consent…just pure unadulterated lust taking control now…

As things escalated further still (if that was even possible), I felt your cock growing harder against my thigh so I decided it was time to take matters into my own hands literally speaking: Reaching down between our bodies pressed tightly together like two peas sharing same pod except these peas had very different agendas going forward here tonight…

I grasped your thick shaft firmly wrapping fingers around its base before slowly stroking upwards towards tip where precum leaked freely onto skin already slickened by sweat building up due intense heat generatsnuff phone sexed through friction alone let alone anything else happening right now too…

Domination Phone Sex Babes Sometimes Get to be the Accomplice

domination phone sexDomination phone sex requires a submissive whore like me. Even in my early 40s, I still obey. But I’m not a full-time sub for anyone. Just when I need coke. Out of desperation, I will be what any guy needs me to be. And this one snuff filmmaker needed a red headed mommy for a movie. A private collector’s movie. And those are the most dangerous. Usually what we call one and done films because the star is never seen or heard from again. But I was not going to be the main star. I got to serve in a different capacity this time as the accomplice.

The premise of this movie was that as the mother, I caught my boyfriend diddling my daughter. But instead of being angry at him, I turned my anger to my cock teasing young daughter. In a desperate attempt to keep my man, I offered him a once in a lifetime opportunity to make a teen rape porn with her as the star.

Even telling him I didn’t care if she survived the deal or not if he enjoyed himself. I guess if I had to get into the head of my character, she was getting rid of her competition by snuffing her daughter. Proving her worth to the man she desperately wanted to keep. I didn’t care one way or the other if I got my Coke.

Most Days, I Do Anything for Coke

I just prayed that I made a smart choice working with this director. And doing a private snuff film. But he promised that I would survive, but the girl would not. Fuck that little girl. I needed my coke. So, the director allowed me to have a little sample of the coke to get me in the right frame of mind to be the desperate housewife. Is it wrong to admit that I sort of like playing this character. For one, it was going to get me a lot of coke. Enough coke to last me a few months.

Plus, no one beat me up, tore me up or otherwise fucked me. All the violent love seemed directed at the starlet. It was a young teen girl. Sure, I felt a little bad once I saw how nervous and frightened, she was. But I kept my eyes on the prize. That big bag of cocaine. Not as good as my son’s pink cocaine, but I blew through that shit quickly.

The guy who served as my costar did all the heavy lifting. Of course, I was the devil on his shoulder, telling him to pork her. He destroyed her holes. And eventually fucked her dead body too. He choked her to death. Technically she could’ve been my daughter. The right age and the right look. Although I’m sorry she died a snuff sex death, I am not sorry, but I got the second best coke in town and a lot of it too.

Twisted Babysitter Tears Young Girls Pussy open

Babysitter Phone Sex

Never trust a gothic teen whore to watch your daughters. Especially the cute blonde ones with sexy flat chests bald cunts and big blue eyes.  We might just call over a few friends of ours who love young girls and who want to do twisted things to their little bodies.  We’ll tear their pussies open with fat cock too big for their bodies to handle and cut them open with our knives. We’ll drink up their blood and fuck any holes we make on their bodies. We’ll carve the words slut and whore into their skin and laugh as they scream. Of course, they’ll go missing only to surface on the dark web in a snuff film.  Until then we’ll make those tiny whores scream as we watch people fuck them and make them bleed. They’ll be used and abused, tortured until they beg for death. Even death won’t give them freedom though because we’ll fuck those dead bodies and piss on them. Maybe we’ll stuff them full of paper and sell her corpse as a sex doll.  You’d never expect that though because we look so sweet.  We were crying when she went missing… but what you didn’t know was how hard it was to hide the laughter.