Category: Taboo phone sex

Bondage Phone Sex Gets Dangerous and Painful

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex takes a different spin with me. Men never just tie me up in the basic poses. In fact, if a man wants to tie me up in exchange for coke, I always know it will be more than just bondage. No man in the seedy world of snuff makers and drug dealers just ties up a woman. They violate her horribly while tied up in my world. But a whore’s gotta do what a whore’s gotta do to score coke.

I felt desperate for coke, and this guy on the dark net posted an ad for extreme bondage. Perhaps, I should have used some common sense, but I always get blinded by my need for cocaine. When I arrived at the address he gave me, I had that nagging feeling that I should run for the hills. But that did not happen. My tunnel vision for coke blocked my intuition. This did not look like a place where bondage occurred. However, it did appear to be a place where snuff movies get made. And where girls go to die.

He Tortured My Body with Piping Hot Candle Wax

I just hoped my 9 lives had not run out yet. At first, I thought this might not be so bad after all. The man who placed the ad tied me to this table. I figured maybe he would cum on me or fuck a hole. Maybe even just gaze at me. But he got out a bunch of candles and started pouring hot wax on me. So much wax that I thought he might burn my flesh off. I guess I complained too much, and he shoved a lit thick candle in my mouth to mute me. As wax dripped on my face, I fought the tears.

It felt like torture sex not bondage. But after the wax play ended, he moved me to some swing contraption which he claimed assisted bondage.  He contorted my body backwards to skull fuck me. My body felt wrecked afterwards. Although I did make it out of this dungeon alive, now my back hurts and I have small burn spots from the piping hot wax all over my body. Good thing I have coke now. I am going to need it for my recovery.

Gothic Phone Sex Season Has Arrived and I am Ready to Kill

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex season has arrived. And no one is more excited than me. The spooky season makes it so much easier to kidnap people and do very bad things to them. Lots of costume parties and drunk men and women makes finding prey easier. And I am all prepared with my costumes and knives to blend in as Halloween festivities approach.

I am committed to killing at least one person a day until November 1st.  Last year I hit a record of 62 kills between September and October. However, this year I want to up that number.  And last night seemed like a perfect and bloody way to start snuff sex season. I found a drunk coed all dressed up like Harley Quinn. I guess some college bar in the next county over hosted an early costume party. But I blended in. Everyone thought I had dressed like Wednesday Addams. But this is my everyday look. I blend in during Halloween season.

Spooky Season Makes It Easier To Kill

When I saw this drunk bimbo coed stumbling out of the bar, I knew she was the one. Easy prey. The bitch tried to get into her car but put the key in the wrong car. I watched her for a few minutes before I pretended to be an off-duty Uber driver and got her in my car. Serial killer Ted Bundy inspired me. The back of my car has no door handles on the inside. However, this coed seemed too drunk to realize it. She passed out in the back seat before I got her to her final destination.

She did not weigh much, so I tossed her over my shoulder and carried her to my underground dungeon like a sack of potatoes. Tied her up, stripped her naked and waited for her to wake up. Killer phone sex is not fun for me if you sleep through it. She seemed disoriented and confused. So, I explained what a dumb cunt she had been. And then I sexually mutilated her tits, cunt and ass. Destroyed all her holes with very sharp knives. Eventually, I dismembered her slowly and fed her limb by limb to the wild animals behind my house.

No one will know where to look for her. Perhaps, no one will even miss her. But I know that no one will find her if the do miss the dumb cunt.

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

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Stephanie the evil phone sex whore is looking for another naughty daddy with little brats that I can mutilate while he jerks his dick for me. Master set the bar pretty high when he let me snuff out his entire family. He was “out of town” when I crept in late at night and went crazy slicing them up and disemboweling them. I started with the youngest but she didn’t last long. The little ones always bleed out really quick. That’s why I had to be fast when I was ripping her tiny organs out and eating them. Her Daddy sat in the dark corner of the room the whole time, jerking his dick. He stopped only to help me force fuck her little face while I was ramming my fist up her asshole and pulling out more of her insides to feed him. I was shocked when her gurgles and the groans of her last breath didn’t wake her stupid mommy. She wasn’t awake until I was on top of her, bringing my knife down right into her throat and pinning her to the mattress with it. The spray of blood that spewed across my face when she tried to scream made the perfect lube for me to jerk her husband off with. My evil slut cunt was soaked the whole time but I got especially wet when I saw the heartbreak in her eyes as her husband got behind me and started pounding my cunt. I stared deep into her eyes and laughed in her face while I was strangling the last little bit of life out of her and I haven’t been able to stop fantasizing about it since it happened. Come on Daddy, let me be your blood thirsty accomplice and help you mutilate and snuff your own wife and little brats! 

 

Domination Phone Sex And Submissive Snuff Slut Rena

domination phone sexSubmissive sluts like Rena love Domination Phone Sex. It usually starts with some physical reminder that my body and holes are his and only his.

He slaps my ass , leaving red handprints on my pale skin. His cock is so big that it feels like it’s splitting me in two, filling me up completely. I can feel him getting closer to cumming, and I know what’s coming next. He pulls out again, leaving me aching for his cock, and then aims his huge dick at my face.

“Suck it, you dirty little slut,” he growls, shoving his cock into my mouth. I open wide, taking as much of him as I can, my tongue swirling around the head of his dick as I try to deep throat him. He fucks my face, his balls slapping against my chin as he gets closer and closer to cumming.

Finally, he groans and releases his hot, thick load into my mouth, filling it up with his salty cum. I swallow every drop, eager to please him. As he pulls out, he smacks my ass one last time and walks away, leaving me there, used and satisfied. I lick my lips, tasting the remnants of his cum, ankd smile. That was one hell of a fuck.

Snuff Porn World Needs More Female Directors

snuff pornHaving starred in my share of snuff porn, I discovered recently that I enjoy making it too. Very few female snuff makers in the seedy underground of hardcore snuff flicks. Hollywood faces the same problem. Men dominate the vanilla film world as well as the snuff world. Until now. My former master hires me to procure him sweet young things. And he pays me well for my efforts. I can disguise my bimbo Barbie looks to lure young girls right into their worst nightmares. Or at least their parent’s worst nightmares.

With the new school season in session, I see all sorts of cute schoolgirls going to and from school. Some ride the bus home. And others walk. I’ve had my eye on this little blonde girl for some time. My former master knows a guy who pays top dollar for authentic schoolgirl snuff movies. And I think you know what authentic means.  So, I decided this cute innocent schoolgirl would be the perfect victim.

The World Needs More Female Snuff Directors

I studied the girl for weeks. Learned her routine. And thanks to social media, anyone can find out anything about a little girl. My research made it easy to lure her away to this dungeon where she would make her one and only film debut. Sure, I feel bad for the young girls who get snuffed, tortured and force fucked on and off the camera. But this world is based on survival. And only the strong survive.

Once I stripped her naked and tied her to a rack, she knew she would likely not survive the night. I could see the look of fear in her eyes and that adds to the authentic feel of any snuff sex film. I had an accomplice who did the dirty work while I filmed the entire thing. And boy did he destroy her little cunt and ass. Split her girl parts in two with his monster cock. And I captured every scream, every cry and I caught every bloody hole’s destruction too.

She needed to die on film. And she did. No one can make authentic snuff films without the star dying. But like I said earlier, we live in a survival of the fittest world. And many never survive.

Uncles Do the Nastiest Things: A Necro-fuckfest

Torture sex You sick fuck, you want the dark stuff? The really twisted shit? Well, listen up, because your perverted uncle’s about to show you the time of your life.

A young, innocent lad—a mere sniveling child—who happens to wander into Uncle’s sinister sights. With a sweet tooth and a curious mind, he’s an easy target. A flash of candy, a glimpse of a toy, and he’s done for.

Before he knows it, he’s knocked out colder than a polar bear’s balls. When he comes to, he finds himself tied up, naked, and at the mercy of two real monsters.

Uncle has a twisted mindset. He doesn’t discriminate against age—a hole’s a hole, right? So, this poor kid’s in for a world of hurt. While he’s still groggy, Uncle reveals his true colors, brutal and sadistic, cunningly slapping the boy with his enormous cock.

The kid’s screams are muzzled as Uncle mounts him, forcing his massive shaft down the lad’s throat. Choking, gagging—the boy’s eyes bulge out of his head. But Uncle’s just getting started, and commands me, his willing niece, to muffle the boy’s screams.

I obey, pushing the pillow hard against his mouth, suffocating him as Uncle mercilessly pounds his tight, virgin asshole. The boy’s struggles grow weaker, and his cries for help are muffled. But Uncle’s lust knows no bounds. He pounds and pounds, ripping apart that delicate little hole.

You guessed it—this kid won’t be coming home. Uncle’s lust for dead flesh has prevailed. He fills the boy’s warm, limp body with his seed, grunting in satisfaction. And when the sun rises, we’re left with a chilling tale of depravity.

So, there you have it—a night of pure, unadulterated evil. And you know what they say—blood’s thicker than water.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Left Me Naked and Battered Alongside of a Dark Road

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex stories get my pussy wet. I know. Folks ask me all the time what’s wrong with me. Nothing I tell them. I just enjoy dark fantasies. Plus, my life is a far cry from vanilla. Although I can fake it, I am nothing but an old coke whore. And because of that I get myself in some precarious situations.

My husband gave me money to fix my car. But I bought coke instead. I thought I could get some more miles on my car before it died. And I when I got paid, I could fix the car. I needed coke more than a working car. But on my way back from my dealer’s house my car broke down. However, I knew I could not call my husband to pick me up. Then he would know I put the money up my nose instead of fixing the car.

So, I called AAA to tow me. I got into a car with a man who I thought AAA sent to take me someplace safe. A dark rarely traveled road in the middle of the night no one thought would be safe for me. Even though I do hardcore ass rape porn often, I still did not want to be alone there. But I got into a car with a stranger, not a AAA driver. And I got myself violated and left along side of the road.

My Drug Addiction Puts Me in Danger Almost Daily

As soon as I got in the car, he shot something in my thigh. And the next moment, I woke up naked, battered and full of cum in my cunt and ass along the side of the road. Even as high as I get, I always remember what I did. So, what ever he gave me must have been very strong. My cunt looked bloody. Not sure what he fucked me with. But I doubt just a cock could destroy my cunt like that. Not even a big black cock.

My ass felt equally destroyed. Luckily, my broke down car was not far away. I crawled back to it and waited for AAA.  Perhaps I could use the rape phone sex fantasies of the guy who picked me up as an excuse of why I did not fix the car. Someone kidnapped me and sexually assaulted me on the way to the car shop and robbed me too. And left me unconscious on the side of a rarely traveled road. My husband can be so gullible sometimes.

Snuff Phone Sex call Made My Pussy Throb

I love snuff sex calls and I had an awesome one yesterday.  The fantasy was we were going to kidnap his pregnant girlfriend, cut the crotch fruit out of her and kill it then kill her.  he also wanted to play out a rape fantasy. we grabbed the bitch and he started to violate her every fucking hold.  he bit her tits and shoved a pipe in her pussy, her screams were exquisite. Then we cut the semen demon out and he banged it against the wall till its head exploded.  It made such a cool sound when it hit the wall. It was so bloody! Then it was her turn to go meet the semen demon on the other side. He took off his belt put it around her neck and strangled her till the light went out of her eyes. My pussy was so fucking wet after this call I had to get my vibrator out.

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Torture sex for young holes from unc

Little cocks aren’t safe from Torture sex either. My unc was sadistic and didn’t care. A hole was a hole, even a young slutboy wasnt safe. So when he saw a young dummy playing along outside, he took him. It wasn’t hard either. My uncle just flashed some candy and a toy truck. It was nothing for him to knock him out. When he woke up my uncle already had me tie him up and undress him. “Dumb little guys like you will always end up being used and treated like a bitch” my unc said as he slapped him with his cock.

Before he could scream, my uncle’s cock was choking him. After some gagging and choking he passed out. “Time to wake him up” my unc says as he gets behind him. “Cover his mouth with the pillow” he demanded me to do. I knew he was going to have me suffocate him. But there is nothing I can do. Therefore, I pushed the pillow in his face. Then my uncle pushed his cock deep in his little asshole. He woke up screaming into the pillow. “Push harder, keep him quiet” he grunted as he ripped his little butt hole open.

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Since my uncle was fucking him hard, I had to push on the pillow hard too. It was making it hard for him to breathe, but my uncle just told me to keep going. His little body was wailing hard. My uncle’s cock just kept getting pushed deeper inside him. Soon he stopped moving and I knew I had snuffed him. “Fuck they feel better when they are limp” my uncle grunted as i watched him Sex with dead bodies. After more hard pounding, he moaned, I knew he was filling up that young limp body. Soon my uncle was hard again. I watched him pound his limp body throughout the whole night. Then he forced me to help him get rid of the body.

Knife Play Phone Sex Cuts You To the Bone

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex cuts you to the bone with me. And I do mean that literally. This little sissy bitch found me on the dark web. And I guess he did not read all the details about me when he reached out to me on my burner cell to book me for some extreme cock and ball torture. I’m a sadistic bitch who sees very little value in a man’s junk, especially a sissy’s junk.

This loser paid a hefty sum for alone time with me. I brought my knife collection too. Honestly, no clue what he thought might occur during our session. He wanted me to peg his ass. And I explained pegging seemed a little too vanilla for someone who goes by the wicked butcher on the dark net. I am into extreme cock and ball torture sex. When I mentioned it felt more natural for me to neuter him, he acted like he did not know I was that wicked.

And he tried to get a refund. Nope. No refunds. And it’s in the fine print he signed online. I asked him if he was that dumb to think he paid a few grand to get pegged? That vanilla shit you can find anywhere for free. Most women will willingly peg a man’s ass and not even consider slicing the sissy’s balls off in the process. But I am not most women. Never will be either.

I am a Wicked Butcher, So No Vanilla Shit Ever With Me

When he tried to run for the door, I tossed a knife to hit him in his sissy ass. And that brought him to his knees. As he screamed in pain, I mocked him. His pain had only just begun. I dragged him to my medieval rack and bound him too it. And a few cranks had his body in a tortuous state. But that was my purpose. Even wiggling an inch would cause pain and maybe even break a bone. I turned on my camera. Perhaps along with the castration phone sex, I thought I might make an educational movie about what happens to dumb assess.

I did not even use a castration band. No mercy for a stupid apparently illiterate sissy bitch who did not understand what he paid me for. Always read bios before you pay a woman for anything. I cut his balls off and let him bleed all over my nice torture rack. I can hose the rack off.

But him? Well, he did not survive. He bled a lot, went into shock and had a heart attack, I think. Although cutting your balls off hurts and creates a decent blood loss if not cauterized quickly, that alone won’t kill you. So, he went out a pansy. He could not even handle some blood loss. Way in over his head. But not my problem anymore. I fed him to the wild animals.