Category: Taboo phone sex

Castration Phone Sex is Fun for Me

castration phone sexCastration phone sex? I hope you say yes, but guess what? I do not care if a guy wants his dick cut off or not. Many of my castrations have been done for a fee. Some loser knows he has a worthless cock and wants it gone. Or maybe he just wants to be a sissy and wants his balls removed. I will castrate anyone who pays. I castrate quite a few who do not pay or even request a ball removal too. Men are living in the dark ages still. If I say get away from me mother fucker or leave me alone loser, I mean it. I am not playing hard to get. I am not the kind of woman you piss off. Because I just assume kill you then let you harass me. Mike was the latest recipient of my free ball removal service last night. We met at music venue. I was alone and wanted to be left alone to enjoy the music. This solo guy was all up in my space trying to dance with him. If I wanted him to bump and grind on me, I would have let him know. It was a seedy little club. The show was a sausage fest, but one less sausage at the end of the night. I had a knife strapped to my leg. When he pulled out his cock, he thought I was going to go down on him in a club, I knew I had to cut it off. This was not ball removal. This was cock removal. The tool needed no instrument. While I was on my knees, I pulled out my knife and sliced off his cock and squirmed my way out of the crowd to avoid detection. I think it took him a few minutes to realize what had happened. I left the show early but that was only, so I did not get arrested. No fucking dickless wonder was sending me to jail.

Filthy Pervert Fantasy

fantasy phone sexDo you know what you are? You’re a filthy fucking whore. Honestly, only a piggie would stuff himself to the point of feeling sick and then vomiting all over themselves. And you do that kind of shit all the time, don’t you? You order multiple pizzas from whoever has the best deal in town. Then, once they’re delivered, you binge eat them while you watch some stupid sports game or TV show. You can feel the nausea start and you know you’re going to vomit everywhere including all over yourself because you can’t be bothered to get up. You just puke right there on yourself in bed.

You look down and there are chunks of half-digested pizza and somehow, it turns you on. You want it all over you, so you start rolling around in your bed, getting the vomit all over you and your bed. You know you’re going to sleep in that filthy bed tonight and your smile. But before you drift off to sleep, you reach down and wrap your vomit covered hand around your cock and start stroking it. You’re going to add one more bodily fluid to that mess all over you. Call me for fantasy phone sex and find out more.

The Punching Bag Game!

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When daddy gets too drunk he likes to use me as a punching bag! Daddy and brother love drinking and having heated arguments, sometimes they like to get me drunk too and beat me for fun. They love feeling my soft skin take their punches and let their kicks and slaps turn my pale skin purple with bruises. I won’t lie, I do enjoy it, once the pain passes and I’m left with a throbbing pussy because I know most of the time after I get beaten, I’ll be taking a cock too! Daddy and brother reward me for being a good punching bag with a face full of their hot cum, I’m not allowed to wipe it off so it gets in my eyes and makes me cry but deep down I’m so satisfied!

Piss and Little Girl killers

taboo phone sex When it comes to taboo phone sex I get some pretty deviant mother fuckers, or brat fuckers if you will. The men who get off on dead little girls make my pussy slippery slick and want to service their dick. Men like Scott who didn’t know how young a pageant bitch was when she was really murdered or the fact that she was strangled to death. Men who would love to drink my piss and relive the brutal murders of young sweet girls who had it coming. Scott needs that domination and that P-cock sadistic shit. I’m all for it. A devoted man to my pussy and piss, yet still needing me to be his accomplice in some ass rape porn of a Minor inconvenience and cock pleasing little girl body. Some of the best snuff is taken right out of the headlines. With a sweet girl like Charity who was so young that her pussy and ass were unrecognizable after the sadist fucked her for hours in his van and probably suffocated her to death with his dick! I know he drank her piss, who would pass up some little dying girl piss? I say raise your glass of blood, or piss and drink up your dark desires with me!

Snuff Movies and CBT

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He said I outta be in snuff movies. I did not even know him. He was just some random creeper trolling my social media. He got a bug up his ass about me and the next thing I knew, I was being harassed 24 /7. I had myself a cyber bully. I did not think much about it. Figured it was some tiny dicked troll who could only dream of a woman as hot as me. Last night, however, I came face to face with my troll. He was someone from my past. A failed Tinder date with a tiny dick. There was no way I was fucking this loser or letting him force himself on me. Yes, he was bigger and stronger than me, but I am prepared for trolls. My life as a whore as taught me a few tricks. I had a taser in my purse. I grabbed it while he was on top of me and put it too his balls. While he was down, I administered some torture sex to his cock and balls. I am submissive to real men only. Not trolls who hide behind a computer with tiny dicks. He was pissing himself. While I was electrocuting his worthless nut sack, I shoved the baton I keep for safety in his ass. You should have seen the expression on his face when I shoved it so far up his ass it looked like it might come out his mouth. Pathetic pig. I stood up, dusted myself off and trampled his cock and balls with my high heels. I crushed a testicle. I impaled his cock. I put a hole straight through that tiny dick. This was some serious cock and ball torture. It was well-deserved too. I mean what a pathetic loser. He will never try to explore his rape phone sex fantasies again. Hell, he may never get an erection again. Losers beware, I do not mess around with tiny dicks.

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Way I Roll

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Sex with dead bodies is the way I roll. I am not the most sexual woman in the world. Men need to learn that all I want from them is a stiff cock. I do not want to spoon. I do not care about their day. I do not want to date. I do not want to be called baby or honey. And I am not a submissive whore they can dominate. And I am not a dumb bimbo who believes any line they dish out. I learned when I was 19 that it was just easier to kill a man with an erection and use his dead cock when it was still warm and hard. It is the best solution for a woman like me. Dead men do not spoon. Dead men tell no lies. Dead men do not dominate women. Dead men do not talk. And dead men do not cum. I cum. That is all that matters. No mess. My first lover I killed was by accident. I met this guy at a Goth bar. He was handsome and cool. I had a fake ID saying I was 22. I had killed before, but I was still perfecting my craft and I had not yet killed a man I wanted to fuck. We were in my bedroom, and he switched personalities. He was suddenly aggressive and demeaning. I grabbed some scissors by my bed and stabbed him in the jugular vein. His dick was hard, and it stayed hard even as he was dying. Bloody phone sex does not scare me. Neither does the sight of blood. I took advantage of his dead cock and had the best orgasm of my life. I am not digging up corpses and fucking them, but a fresh cadaver with a stiff dick is all I need to get off. So, men, I do not need you alive to get what I want or need. Never forget that.

I hate Fucking little bitches!

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She fucking bit me, have no tolerance for little bitches who bite! If you’ve come looking for a snuff phone sex teen killer you have found one. I didn’t mean to kill her, I was just so enraged. Her daddy wanted me to groom her and paid me cold hard cash and a new iPhone! I was just trying to take off her clothes and show her how good things can feel. And maybe I put two fingers inside of her and it was kind of painful for a little bitty twat hole! But there was no reason she should have bit me. I slapped her and then she scratched me and what happened next… I’m not responsible for.

I picked her up, smashed her head against the wall and the lights went out of her eyes.

Now her Daddy has to clean up my mess and pretend to be looking for his lost little daughter. But she really is in the septic tank being eaten away by lime! He wasn’t too mad because when he came home and found her unconscious and not breathing he still fucked her. Some men never know that they like sex with dead bodies especially if they are their own little daughter. He did tell me to be careful with the next one though he really just wants to see if she can fuck her tiny body alive first!

A Twisted Mom’s Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesI love exploring rape phone sex fantasies with you. I think they are hot. From the eventually willing to the fighting all the way variety, a rape fantasy makes my pussy wet. I have rape fantasy regulars too. I enjoy them all. For some it is the same fantasy every call, for others it is different each time. My favorite is going to involve my sons. I love a good home invasion fantasy with a side of assault. I know women have rape fantasies too, but for a normal woman they involve a handsome stranger taking her in a sexual and sensual way. With me, it is not sensual. My rape fantasies are violent and incorporate my boys as accomplices. When I masturbate, I think about you breaking into my house, dragging me out of bed and forcing me to perform sexual acts on my young sons. Eventually, you must hold a gun to my head to make me blow my sons. But you do not need to hold a gun to their heads to make them fuck me. The get so turned on watching you fuck me and making me blow them that they cannot wait to fuck me too. Not the typical soccer mom’s fantasy phone sex call, I know. But then I am not the typical soccer mom. I am a druggy whore with sick and twisted fantasies.

An Ass for Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornHe told me I had an ass for porn. I laughed because he did not know the half of it. I have been an ass rape porn star all my life. Even before I was the legal age to be doing porn, I was being sodomized. My father and his drunk friends popped my ass cherry. Popped all my cherries.  If it was not for my daddy, I might be some boring woman instead of a twisted anal  slut. I love anal sex, the rougher the better. This underground filmmaker wanted to make a movie with me after he saw me walking in front of him showing off my ass. I looked him up to make sure he was legit, and he was an adult filmmaker. Most of his stuff was hardcore gangbang rape porn. I watched a few of his movies before I texted him that I was in. He wanted to come over for a testing. I knew that meant he wanted some casting couch encouragement. I was happy to let him fuck my ass if it got me a part in one of his films. When he arrived, he was not alone. In fact, he had a small army that pushed through my front door with him. Next thing I knew, I was tied down on my bed with my ass in the air. They whipped my ass. Slapped it with hands and belts. One guy had a flogger. That hurt like hell. They went from that to fucking my ass quickly. Not one at a time either. This was no audition. This was a bunch of guys force fucking my ass because they could. The director made sure I knew I was not classy enough for his films. Apparently, I was good enough for anal torture sex. They shoved four dicks in my ass at once. When they could not get it up anymore, they fisted me, often two at a time. I should have known better. I mean why would a successful porn director want a used up blonde bimbo for one of his underground films.

I Have Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too

rape phone sex fantasiesMen are not the only ones who enjoy rape phone sex fantasies. I love being an accomplice to them, but I act on them solo too. I saw a sweet tender age girl at the mall the other day. I thought about all the wicked things I could do to her tiny little holes. When they are not your brats, the possibilities are endless because you do not have to think about the questions. Men hold back on violating their own spawn often because of the immediate ramifications. I mean if a girl needs medical treatment or ends up dead, the parents are who they look at first. That is why when I am your accomplice phone sex partner, I help you find a surrogate girl in another city who is not linked back to you. You would have loved this little girl. She was just about my knee’s height. She had blonde curls and bright blue eyes. Just as cute as could be too. A little bit of baby fat on her still. A smile that could melt my heart if I had one, but definitely a smile to get your cock hard. You could see the innocence in her eyes. I love the innocent ones. It is not that I like corrupting them. I mean I do, but they never see the evil coming their way. That is what I get off on. Hurting them is so much more fun than hurting a jaded little bitch who distrusts every stranger. An innocent little thing never sees it coming and if she survives the ordeal, it will ruin her for life. But I will be honest. They never survive with me. I make snuff porn and I leave no witnesses. I know how to leave no evidence of a crime too. Girls go missing in this country daily. Who will miss one more, right? Ready to hunt with me?