Category: Taboo phone sex

Rape phone sex fantasies are what I’m made to help with

During long trips my unc needed to get his Rape phone sex fantasies and bust a nut. After a bit, pulling over and ripping my holes with his dick by force wasn’t enough. “I’ll give your holes a break, but you will be my accomplice” he said sternly. I was already bleeding from his abuse, and we still had a long road ahead of us. Therefore, I agreed to do anything he wanted.

He drove through a small town and spotted a young slut alone. “She’s the one I want” he said with a wild look in his eyes and hard cock. With hesitation and a bit of fear I jumped out the car. “Do it right or you won’t see tomorrow” you say as you start to jack off. I right away ran to her lied to her and brought her back. You waited for a rag you always used to make your victims pass out. As you drove off you made me tie her up.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Soon we were in the middle of nowhere and you told me to get her ready. “Get her naked my cock is already leaking” you say with and a sadistic look in your face. As soon as I rip her clothes off, he rams his cock deep in her little pussy. She is a tiny little thing smaller than me. So I know it hurt. Rather it be her than me. I watch as he pumps his hard bloody cock in and out of her fast.

“Scream it makes it better and no one can hear you put here” you grunt as you keep pounding her. Then I watch as you pill your bloody cock out of her cunt and rammed it her ass. He loves Torture sex and wraps his hand around her neck tight. Then I heard a snap, and her little body went limp. That’s when my uncle filed her up. Soon he was burning her body, and we drove off. 

Knife Play Phone Sex is Messy But Versatile

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is versatile and messy. But I like my kills messy. And knives provide me with different ways to kill and torture. Knives can stab, jab, slice, dice, cut, slit, penetrate, carve and gut a person. I can control if you live or die with a knife. However, guns do not offer such an array of options. And that’s okay. Guns are for cowards. That’s what I say anytime some suggests I kill with a gun instead.

It takes skill and patience to murder or torture with a knife. Sure, I could shoot your balls off, but you might lose your life that way. And I find no joy in a quick kill. None. I need prolonged torture. It seems more satisfying to me. Knives work best with castration phone sex. And I remove a lot of balls. I have a collection of over 100 nuts in jars in my basement. Perhaps, to an outsider they seem like trophies. In a way they are. But their purpose is not to relive my torture sessions. It’s to remember and practice my techniques.

Your Balls are a Privilege. And I Can Revoke Your Privileges Any Day

I can see my knife marks and see the progression of my skills. Essentially, I went from very jagged marks to clean slices. No hesitation marks anymore. Lately, I seem to be castrating men more often. But this toxic masculinity where men think they own, and control women needs to dissipate quickly. I encounter more and more men who do not deserve their testicles. Balls are a privilege to have. But like anything, if you do not use them for good, I will take them away permanently.

Oscar, I met at a dive Goth bar. I caught him spiking drinks. And that shit don’t fly on my watch. So, I revoked Oscar’s man card. Took his balls in a bold torture sex move. I castrated him in the women’s bathroom of this bar. Put his balls in my purse and left him to bleed out on a dirty bathroom floor. I popped his balls into a Ziploc bag, tucked them in my purse, and walked right out of the bar while Oscar lay bleeding on the bathroom floor. But I did not end the torture there. I bar hopped and came home with 5 more pairs of balls. Productive evening.

Captured Little Blonde Bitch

Torture Sex

I have these rape fantasies where I kidnap a little blond slut. She’s sweet and tender and soft. She has this beautiful bald little cunt and small tits. she looks just like a fucking barbie doll. I chain her so she is standing on her tiptoes. Her tears have stained her face, and more are falling down her cheeks. I have a live feed on the dark net. I need to feed these monsters and me. I begin by slashing open her back and peeling the skin away. Her screams are so beautiful. I grab her hips and ram in her virgin asshole tearing it open and making her scream and bleed as I shove it in and out of her ass. I laugh and plunge my blade into her over and over again. I love witching the fear in her eyes as she realizes what is about to happen. I scream hail Satan and watch as the light leaves her eyes. I tell everyone I’ll do another video with her body because I just love fucking dead bodies. Maybe I’ll make someone fuck her while I watch. Regardless all she’ll be known as is another runaway teen.  Too bad she ran straight into my waiting arms. It’s so easy to convince them to sneak out and move in with you. I just love the internet it’s made hunting dumb sluts so much easier

My ass is your cock’s stomping groung

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My sweet succle innocent bubble butt used and abused for your sick twisted demented anal gang bang desires. Tying me up, or leather bound down, you have a filthy habit of shredding me from the inside out.

Bringing your sick buddies, showing them how  dominate you are with such a nasty whore slut slave like me. They hold my legs with chains while you whip, spank and shove random shit up my ass, one being the end of hammer, smashing my cervix, leaving me leaking fecal cum blood, whimpering, crying, sweating begging for mercy.

It wasn’t till your buddy lifted my hips and rammed me with his 15 inch BBC. I screamed and creamed at the same time. He clamped my swollen bell with one hand and made me repeat “I’m a nasty whore” until he was ready to shoot up, blast off, blowing me out.

He didn’t stop though, the man was a mean massive meat machine, impressing his friends by choking me out while he’s balls deep, slapping my face until I continued to beg. Although this shit turns me on, his gigantic torpedo shredded my creamy cooter walls. I was spewing, squirting all over these fuckers until my insides were empty. Master doesn’t like me dried up so he repeats the whole gang bang till I pass out.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Even Women Have for Men Too

rape phone sex fantasiesWomen have rape phone sex fantasies too. And not just for young girls or other girls. Men too. And I know what you are thinking. How could I ever force a man to fuck me. He would be willing to fuck me because men do not turn down free pussy. Mostly true. There have been a few men to slip through my fingers. And then there are men I just want revenge on.

And this week one of the men I have long fantasized about hurting walked into a dive bar where I was enjoying boxed wine with a friend. Although I knew who he was instantly, he remained clueless. Back then he knew me as a young teen girl with no tits and black hair. Today, I am a buxom blonde. One of my dad’s old drinking buddies who loved to pretend that I was his private teen rape porn star. He has not seen me in 28 years approximately.

Revenge is a Dish Best Served with a Side Order of Torture

And he drank a lot back then. I felt confident he would not remember me. So, I introduced myself as Marie and asked if I could buy him a beer. Of course, I spiked the second beer. I know my dosages and timing. As soon as we got back to my place, the roofie kicked in and he passed out. But we woke up, tied to my bed with me fucking his ass with a huge strapon. This is how I force fuck a man for revenge. Give him a dose of his own medicine.

Still under the influence of the roofie, he could not fight me well. Plus, I know how to tie a knot. I had him secure. No way could he get loose from me. As I forced a huge dildo in and out of his ass, I told him why I chose him to drug and fuck. He looked like he had seen a ghost when he realized I was the girl he treated like an ass rape porn doll almost 30 years ago. I screamed the word karma at him as I continued to fuck his ass up good. Payback feels so rewarding.

And I got my payback. I should have killed him, but I wanted the emotional scars to linger like they did for me. Did I mention that I super glued razors to the dildo, so every time I thrust into his ass, I cut him. Yeah, I made him bleed. And I made him regret the day he ever took advantage of me.

I Love Some Kinky Roleplay

Roleplay phone sex

 

I had the best teacher and student roleplay with this big tall hot daddy. The way he slutted me out had me reliving my earlier whore days when I was out of control. The way he dominated my little pink pussy and gave me no mercy. The scene was me being in detention and trying to seduce the teacher to let me leave. First I threw my panties at him so he can smell my sweet nectar. He took them and licked the little juices that was on my panties. I released a slight moan as I parted my legs exposing my fat juicy pussy. He called me over to his desk and to my surprise he grabbed my hair pulling me to him. Telling me how he was going to use me like the dirty little whore I’am. Then threw me onto the desk and lifted my skirt over my back. As he began to spank me turning my ass cheeks red. The he pulled out that big cock rubbing it back and forth. From my juicy wett pussy to my tight little ass. Both my holes are clenching ready for that cock to enter one of them. He lets out a laugh as he rams his cock in my ass. Forcing it all the way in, balls deep. I tried to move but he grabbed me by my throat forcing it into my tight ass. Ripping me apart as he continued to pound my little hole. All I could do was take that big fucking cock.

Let’s Play With Thier Dead Bodies Too!

 

Necrophilia Phone Sex

 

 

 

I love having sex with dead bodies.  Necrophilia phone sex is where I can talk about all my twisted fantasies. How I want to hunt down pretty little blonds and torture them make them bleed and scream and then when the light leaves their eyes, I want to fuck their bodies. I’ll keep it here even after it begins to rot and fuck it over and over again. Maybe one day I’ll burn it in the pit but there’s something about fucking somebody after they die that just gets me off. It started with my grandpa. I was there when he died and i didn’t tell anyone for three days. I fucked him and rode that hard cock until he became bloated and his skin began to fall off. Of course i couldn’t tell anyone what I did but it made me so horny and so wet I just had to have more. Even now that I work in a morgue, I don’t have access to enough dead bodies to satisfy my twisted desires. So, I have to lure people in and torture them and let my twisted murder fantasies guide me. In the end I get what I want. It’s just so satisfying watching them die and then fucking them. I can say I had them in life and in death.

Ass rape porn gets covers us in our victim’s filth

Ass rape porn Ass rape porn accomplice has such a sweet ring to it. I guess that’s because I’ve always been drawn to the darker side of life. The thrill of the taboo, and the satisfaction of leaving a mark on this world – these are the things that drive me. The way they beg and plead for mercy, only to be silenced by our brutal hands, is the only way I cum.
I’m not an ice queen, I’m a brutal goddess from the depths of Hell, and these little victims that I guide your cock into are the sacrifices. The way their eyes widen in terror as they realize there’s no escape. The way their bodies convulse in ecstasy and agony, as we defile them in ways they never thought possible.
Our little Snuff sex victim will be on all fours, with your cock deep inside her asshole. You know that little hole can only take so much, so a mess is to be expected. She’s going to have an accident all over your cock, but I don’t mind cleaning it up. Before I do, stick your shit covered cock in her pussy and get it bloody too.

Bloody phone sex makes me bleed and cum Daddy

Bloody phone sexMy cunt is throbbing for Bloody phone sex! It’s like it’s about to detonate a live grenade. Each pound from your cock making my pussy suffer feels so right. I know it defies logic, but when you push me to the edge of delirium, everything is right in the world. This sick, twisted pleasure is what I crave!
You took your buck knife and slashed at my mound. All the blood flowing from my pussy made me lightheaded. I don’t want to die, I want to serve you as your slave, but if I do, I hope your cock is inside me. I’ll forever be at the mercy of your twisted whims, my Master.
Our bond is from the darkest depths of your depraved mind, where the lines between life and death, pleasure and pain, are blurred into an indistinguishable haze. It’s a Snuff wonderland, where the measure of a good time is the crimson stream that paints my skin as I succumb to the most brutal, sadistic acts imaginable.
Fuck, yes! Cut my fucking pussy open and pound that bloody cock in there! Make me bleed for you, Daddy! I want to serve you forever, to be your loyal cumdump and bleeding slut. Keep me alive, and we’ll make some hot, messy teen Snuff porn that’ll make the world shake with its obscenity!

Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Both Fears and Loves Her Son

ass rape pornAn ass rape porn star gets desperate for coke. My boy has not been around in over a month. And it has been a blessing and a curse. A blessing because my frail old body and fuck holes need a chance to heal when he goes MIA. But when he goes MIA, mommy does not get that good coke. His pink coke is the best.

So, I have been going to this glory hole on the wrong side of town to blow men for money. At this glory hole the suggested tip is $20. Sometimes guys pay me more. But sometimes, they pay nothing. Depending on the day, I can make a couple hundred dollars, or I can make nothing sucking cock.

Late last night, this big cock shoved through the hole and my old toothless mouth sucked it bone dry. I even pushed his balls into my mouth. When I take out my teeth, I can swallow your cock and balls like a good taboo phone sex whore. I vacuum sucked the cum out of that big dick. And I had hoped I would get at least $20. But I got something better. The guy on the other side slipped me a bag of pink coke. And for a moment, I thought how great.

A Reprieve from My Son is a Blessing and a Curse

Then I heard a voice say, “Get you skinny ass over here mom.” And then I realized I just blew my own boy. I hurried over to the other side hopping for more coke, but my boy sucker punched me, then dragged me by my red hair out of the building and into his truck. Of course, I had to blow him on the drive home. I snorted lines of coke off his cock. And he choked me while viewers watched the live stream in the van. Truckers passed us and saw my boney body bobbing up and down his cock.

He forced me to push out my prolapsed asshole so any trucks that passed us would see his cock sleeve dangling out my asshole. When we got to his place, he zip tied my asshole and carried me like a bowling ball into the house. He had a finger in my prolapsed asshole, and one in my cunt. I knew I was in trouble. He tossed me inside the house, and I sailed across the floor, crashing into furniture. I think I cracked some ribs.

My boy used my prolapsed asshole like his personal cock sleeve. And his streaming audience ate it up. When he put the plastic bag over my head, I knew I was in trouble. Big trouble. Although I had a few holes for air and coke in the bag, it still felt like suffocation phone sex gone wrong. As I tried to breathe in the coke, my makeup smeared on the inside of the bag and my face.

Sometimes, I Think My Boy Wants to Kill His Mother

My son forced his cock in my prolapse while affixing a zip tie to my neck so I could not breathe at all. He got me to the brink of passing out, then hurled a few side punches to my face to keep me awake for the torture. And my old body began twitching. He would let me breathe for a few seconds, then bury my face in coke, then put the bag back on my head and repeat the process until I looked purple in the face.

Although he is my family, he scares me with his level of violence. I try to focus on the coke and get as much as I can. He fucked me while punching my entire body with his tightened fists. He lifted me up like a bowling again to toss me across the room.  I went flying in the air. But I bounced off the wall and crashed on the coffee table. Blood poured from my head. However, no sympathy from my son. He just punched me some more.

While down on the floor, he stomped on my prolapse, then he fisted it. He lifted me up in the air like a puppet. And forced my head on his cock. My old toothless mouth gummed him until he exploded his cock snot down my throat. What a workout. But I got a big bag of coke. The good shit too. So, I can nurse my wounds like I always do after a night partying with my boy.