Category: Taboo phone sex

Roleplay Phone Sex Turns You On as Devil Layla Sucks You Off

Roleplay Phone SexLook at me dripped in your “sticky cum” sucking your dick with my juicy “nigger lips”. I know you can’t take your eyes off this red latex, and honestly, I don’t blame you. This devil costume was made to strain against every curve, and right now, my busty tits are practically spilling out of the top, begging for your attention. Engaging in roleplay phone sex with me means you don’t just hear a voice; you feel the heat radiating off my skin as I lean in close to the receiver. 

I’m perched right in front of you, the glow of the room catching the sweat on my chest while I watch your pulse quicken. Your dick is already hard, and I haven’t even started the best part yet. I drop to my knees, keeping my eyes locked on yours while I reach for you. My hands are cold, but my mouth is searing hot as I take you in.

 I want you to feel every wet, sliding inch as I show you exactly what a devil can do with her tongue. I’m swirling, sucking, and pulling until you’re gripping the edges of your seat, breathless and desperate. I make sure you hear every wet swallow and every muffled moan of satisfaction I make while I work. I’m not just performing; I’m consuming you, making sure that every nerve ending in your cock is firing at once. 

Once I’ve got you right on the edge of losing it, I stand up, letting my heavy tits bounce with every movement. I straddle you slowly, feeling your balls slap against my clit as I tighten my pussy walls slowly. I then begin to ride you, my oily chest is a blur of motion, my tits swinging and bouncing everywhere with every frantic thrust. “Give Me Your CUM!” I scream loudly while riding you. The sight alone is enough to make your dick even harder, stretching you to your absolute limit. 

I’m hovering over you, stroking your cock with both of my hands, with my hair wild and my breath hitching, setting a pace that’s designed to break your willpower. I’m the only thing in your world right now… the friction, the rhythm, and the sight of me coming undone right on top of you. You’re addicted to the way I move, the way I look, and the way I take exactly what I want from you. I’m riding you into the ground, squeezing you tight until you can’t hold back another second. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be spent, shaking, and already wondering when you can get back into my dark little world.

Accomplice Phone Sex is My Latest Hustle

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex keeps me living in a nice home. I live beyond the means for a girl like me. And by that, I mean a girl without a traditional high school education and no college. A girl who’s hustled all her life to survive. Being the accomplice is just a new side hustle. But a profitable one.

Jeremy needed me for a special covert mission. And he worked out all the details in his head. However, he just needed an accomplice to assist him in his endeavor. My former master referred him to me. So, I knew I had to take him on as a client. I may have bought my freedom from my former master, but he still scares the shit out of me. And I’m only still breathing because I found a way to become useful to him once I aged out.

Although I did buy my freedom one little pussy at a time, he granted me my freedom with the condition that I would help him or his friends when asked. So, I helped Jeremy. The first thing I needed to accomplish involved finding an in with his ex-wife, the mother of their daughter.

The courts granted her full custody of their daughter because daddy got caught diddling the neighbor girl. And that led to a short jail stent and a lifetime on the brat offender list. His wife used that to get full custody of their daughter with no visitation rights for daddy the pervert.

Being a Bad Babysitter Seems to Be a Great Cover to Give You Access to Young Holes

So, I used one of my phony babysitter phone sex profiles and managed to get a gig watching his brat while his ex-wife went out with some other guy. It took three weeks to get the gig for my client. However, he seemed patient. I told him I needed to drug his baby girl though. Because she could not recognize him or he would end up in prison for decades. He utilized my knowledge. And I did what I always do for men who want to fuck little boys or girls that I babysit.

I drugged the brat, put a plastic tarp underneath her and texted him when he could come fuck his baby girl. At first, I thought he might go gentle on her because they share blood. But he fucked her like a man out for revenge. He took out his frustrations with his ex on her baby girl pussy. He destroyed that little pussy. But thankfully she slept right through it. She looked like a limp little ragdoll on his cock. She just laid there on her princess bed while daddy pumped her full of cum.

As Your Accomplice, I Take Care of The Clean Up

She looked like a teen rape porn star in the aftermath. I cleaned off his dick with my mouth and then I sucked his cum out of her swollen little pussy. I used an ice pack to get the swelling down and I douched her little cunnie to wash away daddy‘s DNA. She never woke up. I don’t mean I killed her. I just mean she didn’t wake up while daddy force fucked her little hole.

Mommy decided to spend the night with her date and extended my stay. Perfect for me. I showered the little girl in the morning to get her ready for school. Gave her some cranberry juice because she complained that it burned when she peed. I know exactly why that little pussy hurt. But she had no memory of the evening.

I dropped her off at school and I went home. And I know if mommy takes her to the doctor for her little sore cunt, she’ll never be able to find me. I made great money. And I satisfied my former master. So, I live another day to be somebody else’s accomplice too.

Castration Phone Sex Is My Favorite Shit to Do to You!

Castration Phone Sex

Some Castration Phone Sex is very fun for me!

I love the thought of holding you down and torturing your hard cock.

You have been a very bad boy, and I think your delicious-looking cock and balls need to go.

I’d force-feed you Viagra just to watch your dick grow.

I’m having all these men over for dinner, and I think your balls would be the perfect meal.

Wait until you are rock hard and take my big steak knife and chop your shit clean off.

Season your cock with a bunch of spices and seasonings until it’s tasty enough to feed to all the men.

I won’t tell them what I grilled up was your heavy balls until they swallow it down their throats. 

 

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I Made a Brutal Ass Rape Porn with a Sinister Sex Machine

ass rape pornI made an interesting ass rape porn movie this week for coke money. And by interesting, I mean that my costar did not appear human. My costar appeared mechanical. I have used sex machines in the past. However, I never starred in an ass porn with a sex machine before. And this did not appear to be the typical sex machine. Not only did this machine go fast, but it included all sorts of kinky attachments designed more to shred a pussy then give it pleasure.

At first, I did not think that a sex machine could do as much damage to my pussy as a cock. But I thought wrong. The man who offered me money to make this movie with him I never met before. This junkie I know told me about him and made it seem like easy money. And I had no cash. So, I met the guy.

He tied me face down to a dirty mattress on a creepy old bed. He positioned me spread eagle and put a pillow under my stomach to raise my ass and pussy up. Then he took time to align the sex machine just right. He used a double headed attachment so something would be in my pussy and ass at the same time.

And when he turned it on, it felt like torture sex. I felt all these grooves and bumps. It went so fast in and out of my pussy and ass it would leave skid marks on the inside of my holes. My entire body convulsed like I somehow got possessed by a demon spirit. I started pissing and squirting. I felt like I could no longer control my own body and its movements.

This Time a Sex Machine Destroyed My Fuck Holes

But apparently the way my body reacted was just how the director wanted it to react. I felt like this might be an alternate reality. My entire body shook so much it scrambled my already scrambled brain. Damn this felt like too much torture for $500. Although he did give me a quick break, I don’t think it was for my benefit. He changed the dildos to much more sinister ones. The new attachments felt like shards of glass tearing my cervix and my asshole.

I almost bit my tongue off. It felt like I experienced a seizure. I tried to bite down on the mattress to keep my tongue in check. But I could still taste blood. And I felt blood run out of my pussy and ass from this sinister sex machine.

But eventually, the hour he wanted concluded. However, it felt like an eternity. That sex machine did more damage to my pussy and my ass than multiple cocks or fists ever did. He gave me $500 and I vowed to never go back to him again. But then he told me for the next session he would pay me double. And I knew that even though I am not a fan of mutilation phone sex, I would come back to him again. Because no doubt I will be desperate for coke again very soon.

Teen Rape Porn Gets Me So Wet

Teen rape pornTeen rape porn, my favorite kind of porn, I get soaking wet just thinking about a guy like you, forcing me to eat your dick, shoving it down my throat as your on top of me, force fucking my mouth, my arms held down, your thick dick stroking my warm wet mouth until I gag and choke on your fat cock. 

Tearing my blouse open, ripping my bra off, my big tits spilling out, hard nipples pinched and twisted, your warm mouth biting my nipples, twisting them between your teeth, hurts so fucking good. 

Ripping my panties off, my dripping wet pink pussy starving for your cock, shoving every inch inside my wet center, stroking hard and deep, my screams make your cock that much harder, begging you to stop only makes you take more of my cunt. 

Orgasm after orgasm, squirting on your cock and balls as you hammer my hole. Shoving that thick rod deep in my asshole, drilling me deep, I feel the pressure of your rock-hard cock in my ass, my juices releasing from both holes. 

Don’t stop forcing your hard dick inside me, fill me up with your dick milk, make me take every ounce, both holes gapping and leaking cum, love it when you force fuck my cunt. 

Killer Phone Sex Weekend with My Teen Protégé Ended a Bully’s Life

killer phone sexI enjoyed a killer phone sex weekend with my young ingenue. She developed a bully problem at school. I like this girl. Young and sadistic just like me. I took her under my wing a couple months ago and we’ve been a killing duo ever since.

I’ve been instilling in her my hierarchy for killing. Some people just deserve castration and torture. But many deserve to die. This boy at school apparently appears extremely gifted with computer graphics and AI. He creates deep fake revenge porn. But he only uses it on the girls who reject him. So, he creates a deep fake porn of him fucking these girls, uploads it to a site and invites the entire class to watch.

A boy like that will grow up to be worse. You don’t start off young and cruel and grow out of it. You get a taste for it, and you get worse as your age. So, in my mind, a perfect candidate for a snuff porn. My protégé and I hatched a plan to lure him to me. We catfished him using a deep fake of the most popular girl at school. I’ve killed a few schoolgirls and schoolboys over the years, but mostly I kill adults. But this boy needed me to revoke his breathing card.

Occasionally, I Take on A Young Protégé and Turn Her into a Killer Also

He seemed shocked to see my young accomplice. When I made my presence known, the boy knew trouble would follow. I told him about his crimes. Honestly, I thought the boy might be some incel type. But he looked more like a typical high school jock. He seemed full of bravado. Just another egotistical male who doesn’t understand that some women might not want to date him.

I thought about castration but that still would not prevent him from creating deep fakes of women. Sure, he could no longer fuck women, but he could still do damage to them if I left him breathing. However, what I would do did not matter. I deflected to my protégé. And she wanted a mixture. Some cock and ball torture sex followed by death. I’ve never liked brats. But if I ever became a mother, I hope my girl will be just like her.

She utilized my knife collection well. After a couple hours of mutilating his junk, she slit his throat. Not the way I would kill him, but she’s still learning. Cutting the throat can be fun to watch because of the unique blood splatter. But also, because you can really see the expression of fear on their face as they try to hold their throat together to prevent them from bleeding out. However, it never works.

This Weekend, I Let My Protégé Pick the Victim and The Method of Death

I’m more visceral. And more sadistic. I like to disembowel and dismember my prey, so they feel every ounce of pain. And I want the pain to linger until they finally do take their last breath.

But I let her run the show. I accompanied her to bounce ideas off, moral support, and an accomplice after the fact. I helped her bury the body. Well, not so much, bury the body as leave it out in the woods behind my kill shack so the bears and coyotes will dispose of the evidence properly. The cops do not go out looking for tiny pieces of flesh that could be identified as a missing person. So maybe a toe gets left behind or an eyeball. Nobody finds that kind of stuff, not in the deep woods where I kill.

I’m helping my protégé make her school safe for all girls. This guy marks the third high school bully to bite the bullet. But teen boys today seem so much crueler than in my day. So, no doubt more male bullies will take his place. And we will kill them too.

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies Live Rent Free in My Head

violent phone sexI’m no stranger to violent phone sex fantasies. Most of my life I’ve kept a list in my head of men I wanted to kill. A few women too, but I’m not a murderer. However, I am a sexy switch. And although I possess a sweet romantic side to me that likes to be spoiled and romanced, a bad ass bitch also resides in me. It just takes a lot to flip that switch.

And this buffoon I met last week flipped that switch. Charlie reminded me of dear old Dad and his cronies. He wanted a lap dance in the VIP room. And then he expected sex. What girls do in the VIP room is ala carte. But he didn’t want to pay any extra for a hand job or a blow job or even to fuck. Not a very attractive guy either. From what I could tell during our brief encounter a huge misogynist too.

He picked the wrong day to fuck with me. Although he did not request suffocation phone sex, he got it. And he deserved it. I sat on his face with my full weight and squeezed my thighs against his head while inflicting some cock and ball torture. This buffoon thought he could eat some pussy. And instead, I smothered him. I think he just reminded me of my father too much. Similar looks and similar attitudes. And I thought to myself if I can’t kill the beast, I can kill someone just like him.

Men Underestimate What I can Do

I sort of forgot where I was located. If I killed him in the VIP room, how would I dispose of the body. I don’t think anybody would believe a tiny stripper could kill a big burly man like that. But rage took over me and I found some inner strength I did not know I possessed. And I suffocated a man twice my size and three times my weight with my pussy. A weapon of destruction, perhaps.

You might think I felt remorse after smothering this ass hat with my pussy. But all I felt was relief. Relief that I took another asshole out of the game. And in a way protected women. After a few minutes, panic set in because how would I dispose of a dead body in the VIP room. So, I called the bouncer and he came in to help me with my problem. I confessed my sins. But he wanted to be my accomplice. He told me all our girls hate this guy, he’s a scumbag.

Sometimes, A Man Just Deserves to Die

But apparently, my bouncer at the club possesses a sick mind. Or he watches one too many crime shows. He dismembered the body. Did you know that after death, the body bleeds a lot less. I watched the bouncer dismember the man I suffocated in the VIP room. And it turned me on. He wrapped the limbs up like cuts of meat he would buy at the butcher shop. We put sawed off limbs into duffel bags and dumped them out back in the dumpster.

My bouncer put the torso in the trunk of his car and said he would take care of it after work. He made my problem go away. Like it never happened. He thought by dismembering the body, nobody would ever suspect a petite blonde stripper of that kind of rage. But like most men, they underestimate me. My trauma makes me a ticking fucking bomb. And Charlie found out the hard way, what happens to douche bags in the VIP room. My bouncer became my accomplice phone sex partner, and I rewarded him with a hard fuck in the same spot that Charlie died.

suffocation phone sex

Torture phone sex loving slut Stephanie wants to play!

torture phone sex

Master called me to invite me over for some naughty playtime with his newest toy.

This one was a young school girl that he snatched up while she was walking home one day.

After days of him using her as his torture doll, fuck toy slave he was finally finished with her.

I showed up to help him snuff her out and clean up the bloody, gory mess that he made of her.

Before we took care of business, he let me have my fun torturing her.

Her pussy and ass were already ripped and shredded into one big hole.

Master had ripped almost all of her hair out and beaten her so badly that she could barely move.

That didn’t bother me at all.

In fact, her attempts at screaming only made my pussy more wet!

I snipped off her fingers with garden shears and stuffed them into her mouth.

Forcing them down her throat, I made her swallow every one of them whole.

Then, I clipped her toes off and stuffed those down her throat too.

Master had already torn her lips off, cut out her tongue and busted out her teeth so she couldn’t chew them.

After cutting and slicing whatever I can from her mutilated body, I turn my attention to the branding irons Master has sitting in the fire.

I grabbed one of those red hot irons from the fire and pressed it into her nipple.

Her skin sizzled and bubbled as the iron melted into her titty.

She kept passing out from the pain and I kept kicking her to wake her back up again.

As she lie there floating in and out of consciousness, Master grabbed me from behind.

His hard dick pressed into my soaked slit and sunk right into my drenched fuck hole.

While I kept burning, kicking and torturing his little victim bitch, he was drilling my pussy.

After he filled me with nut, I squatted over that stupid bitch and pushed it all out onto her face.

Then I doused her in gas, struck a match and let her burn to a crisp.

She’s not the first and she won’t be the last.

Got a victim you need help with too?

 

Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Makes Prolapsed Anal Porn for Coke Money

ass rape pornI showed up to audition for an ass rape porn that would pay a lot of money. I needed the gig. Plus, I knew I would be perfect for it. In auditions for a legitimate snuff or rough sex videos nobody fucks you, but you do have to toy with your ass and show the director that you can handle things in the butt.

The cocaine diet keeps me thin. And eons of rough sex even violent sex keeps my ass loose. But I am getting older. And I’m competing with barely legal girls. That’s why I often need to seek out less legitimate movie directors. I did not get the part I auditioned for. However, I did get a recommendation to see this other snuff porn director who I never worked with before.

So, when I showed up at the abandoned warehouse for my addition, I felt a little nervous. You never know what you might get with a new person behind the camera. And I never know when I enter these situations if it might be my last audition. But this time I needed to put more than a butt plug in my ass. When I pulled my butt plug out, the director looked at me like a hungry vulture.

Now I felt nervous. He saw my prolapse and suddenly couldn’t control himself. Apparently, a woman’s prolapsed asshole acts like his kryptonite. He grabbed something off his desk. Then he charged me and pinned me against the wall. I knew this might get ugly. He turned my prolapse into his cock sleeve, much like my stepson does. He turned into a horny teenage boy at the side of my prolapse.

My Prolapsed Asshole Has Become My Meal Ticket

While fucking my prolapse he told me about a series of prolapsed anal porn he made. And how he’s been looking for a new model to make another series. He offered me a lot of money. And I thought about it. I will ever get back the asshole of my youth. Too much damage. Too much action. Why not star in a bunch of prolapse hardcore ass fucking movies. At least this man fucked me more gently than my stepson. He did not fuck my prolapse with icy hot. Instead, he used regular lubrication.

But he told me if I would make a test to video with him right then and there and I would earn $1000. That would buy me enough coke for the week or maybe even two weeks. So, I said sure. And he bent me over his desk with my hands tied behind my back and started shoving all sorts of different objects into my prolapsed asshole. At least he let me get high, so I could dull the pain.

Up until that day, I did not realize men had rape phone sex fantasies for a prolapsed asshole. But apparently, they do. And apparently it can be a profitable market. So, I signed a contract. And I got a little taste for what it feels like to be a prolapse ass porn star. We start filming next week. At least he gave me enough money to buy coke, so I don’t need to endanger myself again until we start filming. But I just know my asshole will take a major beating, However, that’s nothing new.

Knife Play Phone Sex Who Isn’t Afraid to Put my Life on the Line!

Knife Play Phone Sex

I love Knife Play Phone Sex with a man who isn’t afraid to put my life on the line.

A man who will hold a knife to my throat while he force fucks me, shoving that cock so far inside me.

Face fuck me until I’m choking and gagging on your fat hog!

Threat to slice my neck and fuck the wound hole.

My life is in your hands, Master.

I will suck your cock and a sharp night to your balls.

Threatening to shop your ball sack off while I drain you of all your jizz.

If you don’t cum, every drop, down my throat, you can kiss your beautiful heavy balls goodbye.

Two can play this game, Daddy! 

 

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