Category: Taboo phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex Calls Lets Us Explore Your Dark Fantasies

taboo phone sexI thoroughly enjoy taboo phone sex calls. The darker and more depraved a man’s fantasy is the wetter my pussy gets. My years in the seedy underworld of snuff flicks ruined me for vanilla sex. So, when I date men, I find one with dark fantasies. I have survived in this world because I make myself useful to men. The kind of men who do dark shit with women like me.

Perhaps, I have 9 lives, or men just need me alive so I can be their accomplice. Once I aged out for my last master, I made myself invaluable to him so I could live. I bought my freedom one young girl at a time. And that gave me a passion for kidnapping young girls and boys for dominant men with dark fantasies. Honestly, I never saw myself as an accomplice phone sex partner. However, I came to enjoy kidnapping young girls for my former master.  Turns out I have a knack for luring young girls away from their wolf pack.

So, now I freelance. Helping men like you get a sweet young thing to fuck has turned into a profitable criminal enterprise. Perhaps, I am a human trafficker, but it just feels so good to lure some young thing away from the mall or the playground. I swear it gets easier and easier too. Dumb cunts never fear a woman. But they should. We can be just as evil as any man.

I Love Being That Dark Accomplice Who Helps You Get a Sweet Young Thing

My latest victim looked like a beauty queen. Hot teen slut who could walk a runway in Paris. Tall, thin and stunning in every way. She made my pussy purr.  But I did not lure her away from the mall with a bogus talent scout story for me. I lured this girl away from the mall for Eddie who paid me to help him make his rape phone sex fantasies a reality. He loved the girl I picked out for him. He wanted a cheerleader type teen girl. And he got it. Fucked her raw too.

I thought he might kill her as he enjoyed choking her while he rammed her jailbait cunt with his thick cock. But he took her home with him. He told me she will be his sex slave until she ages out. He wants to knock her up and keep her as a sex doll. Seemed risky to me. But he paid me. So, she is his problem now

Evil Phone Sex Ghost Possesses You and Drains Your Cock

You found out an evil phone sex whore haunts your house in the worst way. Your dick was aching. You didn’t second guess yourself. You picked a porno, got out the lotion, and then pulled out your cock. A few strokes in and you felt a cold chill run down your cock. Then you heard a voice in your ear whispering ‘stroke slower’. The rest of your body froze. Your hand kept pumping your cock slowly, but you weren’t the one moving it. Something else was moving your hand for you. A ghost was beating your dick.

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Horny Ghost Posses You to Steal Your Cum

I’m the sex-addicted whore who lived here before you did. I died the way I lived. With a cock in my ass and a belt wrapped tight around my neck. I never got to cum the night I got fucked to death, so now I take over the bodies of every horny porn addict that comes my way. You and your cock are mine. The hand pumping your cock was first. But I sink in and possess all of you. Your throbbing hard dick feels like it’s attached to me. I wrap your hand around our cock again.

I tease the tip of our dick while I massage those balls. Such a huge fucking load. It will feel so good when those balls drain. I stroke faster. The fapping noises are so fucking loud but it’s not enough. I am a woman after all. I need something inside of my holes to really cum. So I push two fingers in our ass and stroke that cock harder. You want to stop me, but you just have to sit and take everything I do to us. Your cock jumps and then thick ropes land all over you. I’ll leave you in a mess feeling like a whore.

Big Black Dickcapade: A Kidnapping Story

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Oh, you nasty little monkeys! Your dirty minds crave the depraved, and I’m here to indulge. This tale’s a real doozy, full of big dicks, wild fantasies, and a whole lot of trouble. Let’s dive into the depths of this sizzling saga.

your girl, seized by a towering figure in the dead of night. A hulking shadow with skin like ebony and a penis to match. Oh yes, this big black stud had me in his clutches, and boy, was I in for a ride.

Tied up tight, my pleas fell on deaf ears. This hulk of a man had no mercy, just a burning desire to dominate. And dominate he did—forcing my legs apart, he revealed his massive weapon. I felt like a tiny moth in the grip of a hurricane as he thrust brutally.

But I’m a phone sex pro, able to cater to any fantasy. And this? This was an adventure, a wild ride I’d never forget. So, I played along, even as my body shook with fear and arousal.

He made me beg, plea after plea for momma to be saved. But this brute had no sympathy, just an insatiable lust. My cries went unanswered as he pounded relentlessly. The thought of my son, helpless at home, only made me wetter.

Hours felt like days, a never-ending marathon of debauchery. He pounded every hole, making me his personal whore. And with each thrust, the world outside ceased to exist. Just me, my captor, and his monstrous black snake.

When he finally let me go, I was a mess—bruises, cuts, and an aching body. But the addiction had set in. That big black cock had marked me, body and soul. I craved his touch, even as I nursed my wounds.

Such is the power of a lusty black stud.

You perverts enjoy that one!

As My Son’s Ass Rape Porn Star I Suffer Hours of Abuse

ass rape pornI think my life sometimes is all about being my son’s ass rape porn star.  My oldest boy summons me often to his place for a live streaming session. He lures me with coke. Gets me fucked up so he can stream himself abusing my fuck holes for his subscribers. Coke distracts me and numbs the pain. So, I never quite feel the brunt of what he does to me until the next morning. And believe me, I felt this last visit. I still feel it.

He made me spread my bird legs so he could see my large meat curtains hanging down and my prolapsed asshole too. When he grabbed my cunt lips, I knew I was in trouble. So, I buried my face in the bowl of coke and let him treat my pussy lips like silly putty he could pull and contort. But I know my boy loves his coked-up mama. Why else would he give me coke?

He made me beg for him to destroy my used up holes even more. So, he fucked my shit box first. Fisted it. According to him, I will never feel his cock in my stretched out asshole, so he gives me his fist instead. No lube. He never uses lube. He treats me like his torture sex doll. And I take it because I love my boy, and I love his coke.

I am My Son’s Fuck Puppet

As his arm rammed in and out of my prolapsed asshole, my body moved with him. Perhaps, he turned me into a sock puppet for a bit. He treated my asshole like a deep cavern for his exploration. Elbow deep inside his mama. In fact, he could push my stomach out with his fist because he buried his arm that deep in my shit box. As he did that, I heard the chimes of viewers tipping. He pulled my prolapsed asshole in and out with every thrust too.

Thankfully, he stopped fisting my ass to give my fun bags some attention. My asshole turned into his fleshlight. And my tits into his punching bags. He enjoys busting my implants. My tits have many scars from surgeries to fix my deflated implants. But he got tired of punching my tits and went back to my asshole sadly. It is my second tightest hole. This time he did use lube. Or so I thought. I heard him open a tube of something. So, I assumed he decided to use lube this time. Nope. He used Icy Hot on his arm to fist my ass some more.

While he turned my ass into his fuck puppet again, he had me in the downward dog position. And that’s just face down and ass up for easy access. As he destroyed my asshole with his arm, he used his free arm to punch the side of my face. That sent my dentures flying across the room. He choked me and punched me while fisting my ass. The kind of multi-tasking his fans like because the tips poured in.

His Viewers Love Seeing My Son Abuse My Used Fuck Holes

When he left my ass for the second time, I hoped it would all be over soon. But silly me. He had a lot more in him. As he skull fucked me he would rotate between punching my throat and choking me. Punched my eyes too. But he avoids my nose. He knows I need that to snort my cocaine. Told you he loves me. 

I think I passed out a few times from his chokeholds. He would slap me awake, just to choke me some more. Next time he punched my face awake.  And when he choked me again, I felt my eyes bulge out. I for real thought I might die, and his little live stream would turn into a snuff porn.

My son owns me. And he knows it. He controls me with copious amounts of good cocaine. He started slamming my head into the floor as he skull fucked me. At one point, he had me flattened on the floor. And when he saw me sprawled out, he decided to pull my tits around to my back and tie my hands with zipties to my tits. Ouch. But his viewers loved it. I heard many chimes.

He then pulled my legs behind my head to fuck my tightest hole. And that is not my cunt or my ass. It is my pee hole. He squirted Icy Hot on my pussy, so it would seep into my pee hole as he abused it. However, before he fucked my pee hole, he pissed inside it. The Icy Hot washed inside me with his urine and that took my pain to new heights. Tears welled up in my eyes as he pulled my meat curtains wide, and he shoved his cock deep inside my urethra.

My Boy Thinks My Tightest Hole is My Piss Hole

All I have now are broken holes. He has destroyed them all. When he pulled out of my piss hole, he spit in my face and choked me some more. He had me contorted like a pretzel. And no amount of coke could dull that pain. He punched my thighs, my chest, my stomach and my face as the tips rolled in.

 In honor of the Olympics, he decided to create a new sport. The whore toss. He spun my body around on the floor like I was a spinning top. His fingers were in my ass and cunt like I was a human bowling ball. As my body picked up momentum from spinning, he scooped me up and tossed me across the room.

Stars. I saw many stars as my body crashed into a wall hard. By the time he finished using me as fuck meat, I looked like the poster girl for a battered women’s shelter. My boy likes to beat his mommy beautiful. A few more throat punches, and eye smacks and he finished with me. As he looked at me bloodied, bruised and swollen, he pissed on me one more time before sending me home with a bowl of coke. My boy loves me.

Snuff Phone Sex Is So Deliciously Evil

My favorite kinds of calls are snuff sex. It has always made my pussy wet to watch the life drain out of someone’s eyes. This call I got made me cum three times, he said he had been dreaming of enjoying her little pussy, snuffing her, and eating her since the minute he laid eyes on her. The fantasy was I was going to torture his stepdaughter with him and then we were going to snuff her and eat her.  She was a cute little thing. She has the most adorable little ass and a little bald pussy. I was so excited. The first thing we did was strip her and take in her little body.

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It was delectable and my pussy was dripping. I held her legs open while he violated her cunnie hole with a bottle. There was so much blood and it was making me wild.  Next, he took his cock and fucked her ass hard. I bet by this time this little bitch was praying we’d snuff her so the torture could be over with.  She was not that lucky.  We wanted to cook her alive. We wanted to hear her tortured screams as the fire consumed her broken battered little body. the adrenaline would make the meat extra sweet.  We had set up a barbecue to cook her little ass. I bet that pussy is going to be the tastiest part of all. Before we put her on the barbecue he penetrated her little raw and battered little pussy one more time. I loved seeing her cum inside of him.  When we tied her up and put her on the grill she was too weak and battered to fight.  She screamed and screamed as the coals were slowly roasting her. I purposely simmered her to prolong her suffering. The creams finally stopped and we feasted on the tender meat.

Castration Phone Sex Bitch Loves to Take Your Balls

castration phone sexFriday nights I reserve for castration phone sex antics. I take ball busting to a new level. I think a man’s balls, as well as his dick, should be viewed as a privilege not an entitlement. And if you cannot use your junk properly, I revoke your privileges. I do not care about the average skank bar whore. However, if men mess with my fellow Goth chicks, or a woman pays me to get revenge on her assailant, I take a man’s balls.

I live in a college town. So, every bar could be considered a college bar. But my Goth bar gets a lot of college boys who think they can spike a Goth girl’s drink, and she will not know it. Most of the girls in this bar do not want anything to do with some clean cut, college boy from the suburbs. But some of those boys do not take no for an answer. And when that happens, I get revenge for the girl in the form of extreme cock and ball torture sex.

Trevor came into my Goth bar, and I watched him spike a girl’s drink. So, I distracted him, and switched her drink with mine. But I did not drink his spiked cocktail. But I did follow him home after he left alone because the girl, he thought he could fuck, never got drugged. I prayed he did not live in a dorm or frat house. Much harder to break in undetected in those places.

If You Cannot Use Your Cock and Balls Properly, I Will Remove Them For You

Bingo. He lives in a studio apartment alone. I followed him in, and he did not even notice until I was in his pad wielding a big knife. He appeared intoxicated just enough to make it easy for me to overpower him. I handcuffed him to a table leg and took his pants off. I read him his list of crimes and told him the punishment would be the loss of his balls. He did not seem too happy. I shoved his boxers in his mouth to shut him up.

I could have sterilized the knife and cauterized the wound, but he deserved a painful ball removal. Once I severed his balls, I removed the boxers from his mouth and shoved his balls in there instead. Carved the name of the girl he tried to assault on his cock. But he won’t be able to explore his rape phone sex fantasies ever again. If he survives of course. He might bleed out handcuffed to his dining room table.

The Butt-Fucked Whore: A Gangbang Redemption

Our unfortunate—or should I say, fortunate—heroine here, had a little problem. I dared to complain about the mighty art of ass-pounding. A huge no-no. Enter Master, the savior, the one who’d put this uppity bitch in my place.

Master’s plan? A harsh but necessary lesson—gangbang rape porn. But not just any old gangbang. Oh no, this was an all-out anal assault, a punishment designed to show me the error of my ways. And boy, did it work.

This whore was led to the alter of anal saturation. My mouth and ass  became the only holes available, a testament to my  new purpose in life—to be a butt-fucked slave. No more complaints, just sheer, unadulterated pleasure.

But here’s the irony. This masochistic bride loved every minute. Each complaint was met with stricter anal punishment, and that, my friends, was my  ultimate goal. I craved the burn of submission, the fire of ass-banging bliss.

Master, the wise sadist, knew how to break me. A few choice words, a firm hand, and a leather strap later, and I  was putty in his hands. my pale flesh bore the marks of his dominance, a sign of her submission.

But the real pleasure came afterward. Master stroked his cock into my gaping asshole, a final, humiliating act that sealed her fate. I was his, a possession to be used, abused, and butt-fucked at will.

And so, the butt-fucked bride found her true calling, a gangbang rape victim—a role she’d come to embrace.

Have a nice day, folks!

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Helping Men Make Teen Rape Porn Pays for My Extravagant Lifestyle

teen rape pornI enjoy helping men with their teen rape porn fantasies. And many men harbor a strong arousal for young girls. But some harbor them for young boys too. And I do not judge. As your accomplice my job never includes judgment. I am all about bringing your dark fantasies to life. For a cost of course. I have expensive tastes. But being an accomplice pays well, LOL.

David wanted a teen ass to fuck. But he did not want a girl. He wanted a boy with a feminine body. And I understood he just did not want some muscle boy who could crush either of us. When you look like me, luring girls away seems much easier than it does for men. But it becomes even easier to lure young boys away. I found a nerdy looking gamer boy and flashed him my tits. Told him I love younger men, and he went home with me willingly.

I knew my client would love him and want to explore his rape phone sex fantasies with him. He checked all the boxes. Soft body. Soft skin. Bubble butt. And feminine features. Honestly, this boy I found could be a sexy shemale one day with little work needed. The boy appeared disappointed that I did not bring him home for me. But if any boy follows a stranger home, he deserves the abuse.

If You Want Girl Pussy or Boy Pussy, I Find You the Talent

David’s hard cock grew harder once he met the young man I lured away from the mall for him. The boy looked nervous, but I told him it would all be okay if he just relaxed and followed our instructions. My client did not want to kill or even torture the boy. He just wanted to turn a young teen boy into his private ass rape porn star. I helped restrain the boy, so David could really nail that tight boy pussy.

The boy cried and screamed, so I shut him up with my tits in his mouth. My big boobs muffled his screams. David lasted longer than I expected with such a tight boy ass. Although the young lad I lured away from the mall did not enjoy it, he lived and for that I told him he should be grateful. Most men want me to destroy the evidence afterwards.

Castration phone sex brings me men who never cum again

Castration phone sex Castration phone sex brings me men who would rather never cum again. The kink is complex and one of the most taboo, yet most thrilling for me! But I understand the niche pleasure points that revolve around the idea of castration!

Give me the power of the surgical removal of your testicles or penis! By cutting your dick and balls off, I dominate you and pleasure myself. I know you need me to obliterate your manhood so you can worship me properly! Pleasure will never be known to you again! 

No Balls! No dick! No Life but serving me!

The theme of a teen whore castrating you is one of power, control, and submission. All I want to do is make sure you never reproduce or cum ever again in your pathetic life. Give me your absolute submission by giving up all reproductive abilities and masculinity! Your young Mistress needs this expression of dominance, control, and possession to get her pussy off! 

Castration phone sex brings me men who would rather never cum again

One for extreme and dangerous acts, such as chemical castration or actual surgical castration?

 You do know about the serious medical and psychological consequences, don’t you? I hope so because that’s what turns me on the most. Knowing I am going to fuck you up for the rest of your life! How I long for the excessive bleeding, and even death, cutting your balls and cock off will cause! By taking your family jewels, I hope to force you into isolation, shame, and guilt. 

Castration by your evil little whore has the potential to bring you both pleasure and pain. You need me to become your Medical fetish phone sex Mistress to slice and mutilate you into a eunuch!

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies Become Reality for a Druggy Soccer Mom

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex fantasies often cum true for a druggy soccer mom from the suburbs. This coked up mom gets herself in so much trouble. But I am like a cat. I have 9 lives. Well, maybe 8 after what happened on the weekend. I went to see a different drug dealer. I never went to this guy before, but I know another druggy soccer mom who uses him regularly. She vouched for him. Turns out she set me up for a fix. And I cannot blame her. I have done the same thing and worse just to get high.

Although this man turned out to sell coke too, his primary source of income comes from his underground snuff movies. He likes to torture soccer moms. Maybe he has his own mommy issues to work out. Or perhaps the demand seems high for soccer mom snuff flicks. This guy turned out to be very sadistic. Maybe even more sadistic than my stepson.

One of These Days My Nine Lives Will Run Out

First, he had me on my knees with my hands tied behind my back. He skull fucked me until I puked. And like a dog who just pissed the rug, he pushed my face in it and forced me to clean up my mess. With puke breath, he used a cattle prod to shock my tits. And the pain of the electric currents going through my body made me lose control of my bladder. And just like he did with my puke, he forced me to lick up my own urine. Gross. But I had no choice really.

I am smart enough to understand you do not say no to a man holding a taser. Eventually he strung me upside down so my body hung from the rafters. He continued to shock my body, but he paid the most attention to my cunt and asshole. At one point he fucked my ass with the cattle prod on its highest voltage causing me to thrash about and piss uncontrollably.

The torture sex went on for hours before he let me go and gave me coke. And I do not know if I should slap my fellow soccer mom or hug her for the referral. His coke is good enough to make me forget the torture.