Category: Taboo phone sex

This Old Ass Rape Porn Star Comes When Summoned

ass rape pornWhen my boy needs to make an ass rape porn, he brings me some pink cocaine. I am his pink bimbo cash cow. And he knows just what I need to sustain one of his brutal live streams. I showed up in tall pink platforms, pink fishnet thigh highs and a pink mini skirt so short my big cunt lips hung below the hemline.

My lips look like blowfish lips thanks to too much collagen. Skull fucking lips he calls them. My huge tits ballooned out turned a pink tee shirt into a crop top. Pink dragon lady nails, combined with long fake eyelashes and heavy make-up completed the look. But my son loves his bimbo mommy.

He planned to use me as his piss bucket, cock sleave, punching bag and choke toy. Just another torture sex live stream. I am used to it. But I will admit that this new pink cocaine dulls all the pain. At least until the next morning it does. Me bad. I forgot to take out my fake teeth, so my son assisted with the removal with a punch to each jaw. I saw my teeth go sailing across the room. And I felt thankful it was not me. But I knew my turn to sail across the floor would happen soon enough.

With my teeth properly removed, that enabled my son to skull fuck me to test my blowfish lips. My mouth became his cock ring. As I slurped on his stiff dick, he punched my face. Sides of my cheeks, my eyes and even boxed my ears. I tried to suck his cock as I felt my eyes swell shut. While I gagged and sputter all over his dick, I heard the chimes pour in. His audience loves watching us.

Men Love to See a Son Abuse His Whore Mommy

My son ordered me to prolapse my asshole about 8 inches to create his favorite ass sleave. And while it hung out, he put a zip tie around it. He continued to beat my skull as he slid his throbbing cock up his favorite cock sleave. But I knew I might be in trouble when he put a plastic bag with some of that cocaine inside it.

After watching me struggle for a few to breathe and snort that cocaine, he poked a small hole for me. That Prodigy song, “Smack My Bitch,” came on, and my boy did as the song said. He smacked every inch of my body and threw some punches too. He loves to give me violent makeovers.

When he shoved his cock deep down my throat, you could see the outline of his dick down to my breastbone. That’s because I am on the cocaine diet. I was in a feeding frenzy. Trying to snort pink cocaine and suck my boy’s cock properly. The plastic bag began to stick to my face making my face look like a raccoon’s face.  All my makeup smeared on it. Finally, he removed the plastic bag, and shoved my face into the camera so his viewers could see how he beat me black, blue and beautiful.  The chimes poured in seeing my eyes swollen shut.

He then tossed his mommy whore against the wall. And kicked me when I landed. But the chimes just poured in the more he kicked me. He started to bench press me to show his viewers how thin I am. But then he hurled me against the wall and kicked me when I landed on the floor again. However, my old battered body felt good snorting that pink cocaine.

His Viewers Love to See Him Break My Bones and Batter My Body

My boy’s viewers demand violent phone sex. And he gives it to them. When he twisted my titties and strapped me to the abuse bench, I heard more chimes. He put on the brass knuckles and punched me nonstop. Eventually, he pulled me off the bench and tossed me to the floor where he pulled my skinny bird legs behind my head. This allowed him to fuck my 4th hole. My pee hole.

But to make things more interesting for his subscribers, he decided to fist my urethra first.  This allowed him to punch my bladder from the inside. I felt like I had to pee, but I could not because his fist blocked the flow of my piss. He took turns punching me, my bladder and my tits. Black, blue and purple look good on me. As he took turns fisting all my holes, I felt like his hand puppet.

He concluded the live stream abuse with a belt to my boobs, making them bleed followed by more punches to the face as I licked his ass. Although I thought he might suffocate me, I knew he would finish soon. After all, I am his cash cow. He can never kill me. But he can make me wish I was dead.

Succumbing to Lucifer’s Lustful Whispers

Blasphemy sex

Hell yeah, blasphemy gets me wet! I’m a filthy bitch, ready to defile your sacred prayers. Fuck your gods and their heavenly promises, I’m here to worship the devil’s cock. Cream and squirt, my pleasure is his command.

Mutilation fantasies? I’ll make ’em real, you pathetic creature. Your body will be my canvas, every cut a masterpiece. Scream and beg, it only fuels my twisted desires. Bow down, worship my devilish pussy, and I might spare your worthless soul.

Taboo is my playground. Let’s explore your darkest urges, breaking every rule. I’ll be your sinful priestess, guiding you through forbidden pleasures. Your cock will throb, yearning for my devil-possessed body. Cream and pray to the devil, ’cause he’s gonna own your ass!

Forget your prayers, embrace the shadows. I’ll tempt you, seduce you, and make you mine. Lucifer’s not just offering pleasure, he’s offering freedom. So, are you ready to sign your soul away? Hell’s gates are open, and the ride is hotter than you can imagine!

Let the darkest side of you out

Taboo phone sex Taboo phone sex can be so terrible that it makes you ashamed. Good! I fucking want you feeling like dog shit after you confess your truth. Why would I say such a thing? A few of you spill forth secrets and fantasies that no one in the world should know about you. The fact that you feel bad, means you will not let your disgusting, filthy needs be exposed. Keep your victim ravaging and killing needs between us! Far too many times, a man trust the wrong bitch with his deepest fucked desires.

Let the darkest side of you out

I am the little bitch in your life, keeps all your sins to myself. And because every fucked kink needs to be fed, I feed you. My foul-mouthed, black soul feeds your bad lust. Have me beg for mercy as I take on the role of your victim. Let loose all your anger and horniness on my little white body. Beat me until I can barely speak and then slice my that and fuck me gurgling blood. 

Taboo phone sex

Or have me weave a fucked up home invasion with your perfect victims and me as your accomplice teen slut! Take me and make me your sex slave. Force me to perform the darkest of sexual acts on unsuspecting, innocent ones and their mommies. Keep your secrets with me, and I’ll give you my body and soul! 

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Because Revenge is Therapeutic

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies I consider my specialty. And as a sexy switch, I can be your accomplice or your victim. But honestly, I prefer to be the accomplice nowadays. Perhaps, I am biased, but I think I make a good accomplice because of all the shit I have seen and experienced in my life.

I know how to kidnap or lure girls or women to their slaughter or sexual abuse. And I know how to inflict pain, torture and suffering because for decades I subjected myself to it with the company I kept. It takes someone who has been through all the sick and depraved shit men want to do to women and girls to be a good accomplice.

And I know that any encounter with the wrong man, might end me right back to being an owned slave again. So, I try to be careful with the assignments I take. This week a new man hired me for noble reasons. And that alone made me take the job. He did not want to molest, fuck or otherwise abuse a girl or a woman. He wanted revenge on the ex-boyfriend who almost killed his coed daughter.

Revenge snuff sex might be my favorite thing. Because of the way I look, I easily lured the ex-boyfriend back to my place, where my client waited patiently. A little bit of chloroform knocked him out long enough to strip him naked and tie him up. When he woke up, he realized he had been set up. He saw the father of the ex-girlfriend he beat up.

Sometimes a Revenge Fantasy Turns Out to Be Cathartic for Me

So, the first thing I did was put a ton of oranges in a pillowcase and beat this loser black and blue like he did my client’s daughter. This is a trick for women who cannot throw a good punch. My victim screamed in pain as I cracked his ribs. But I had only just begun. I mutilated his cock and balls, so he would never force himself on a woman again.

This assignment provided a much needed cathartic release for me. I treated this guy like my father. So, I gave him some cock and ball torture sex. I carved his ex-girlfriend’s name on his cock. And I deflated his balls with a chemical castration. If you block the air flow to a guy’s balls long enough, they deflate and lose all their power and semen. He will never hurt another woman again.

Although I wanted to kill him, my client wanted him to suffer eternally and have a constant reminder of his daughter who he almost killed. I did take his money for this job. However, I would have done it for free because it felt like therapy for me. I wished my client had been my father. He actually cares about his daughter.

Buried Alive: A Depraved Torture

Evil phone sex

 

You filthy worm, still trying to escape my wrath? There’s no running from this, you pathetic piece of shit. It’s time to teach you a lesson in submission, and I’ve got the perfect punishment for your insolence.

Dig, you little bitch, dig your own grave. A hole, 3 feet round and 6 feet deep, will be your new home. Stand in it, and I’ll bury you alive, you worthless piece of garbage. The dirt will be your blanket, suffocating your pathetic attempts at freedom.

While you struggle, I’ll decide your fate. Maybe I’ll cover your face with honey, letting the ants feast on your flesh. Or how about I attract rats to nibble on your cheeks? Perhaps I’ll use your body as my personal toilet, smothering you in my piss and shit.

As you dig, I’ll rub my cunt, getting wetter with each stroke, imagining the countless ways I can make you suffer. You’ll beg for mercy, but this evil bitch will only laugh, enjoying the power over your pathetic existence. So, keep digging, and embrace the sick pleasure of my twisted mind.

Roleplay Phone Sex Is So Fun!

roleplay phone sex

Roleplay phone sex is a specialty of mine, and I feel as though it definitely should be, as I have quite the flair for the dramatic. It’s so much fun to pretend to be someone else every now and then. I think it also helps you to see the world differently, too, when you’re viewing it through someone else’s eyes.

I can do the standard the roleplays–Daddy/daughter, Teacher/student, Coach/cheerleader, Parent/babysitter, etc. But I can also do some of the naughtier ones, too, like victim of a home invasion or victim of a nasty rape fantasy. These things are always good for a good time!

And, of course, it should almost go without saying that anything goes. I don’t believe in having limits because that limits my creativity! So whatever you’d like to talk about in the context of roleplaying is perfectly fine with me. Just think about before you talk to me, and be sure to share all the details beforehand, and we’ll have ourselves a fantastic time together!

Bondage Phone Sex Transported Me Back to Medieval Torture Times

bondage phone sexIn theory, one would thing bondage phone sex might not be so bad. However, when you are a druggy whore desperate for a fix, things often turn violent. When I applied for the underground bondage shoot, I only thought about the money. Nothing else entered my mind. And that turned out to be another “me bad.” moment. When I am jonesing for a fix, and desperate for money, I never weigh the consequences in my head.

You would think by now, I would learn. But no. Druggy whores make notoriously bad decisions. This photographer tied me up with my legs and arms stretched so far out that I felt like I was on one of those medieval torture sex racks. It felt like if he tied me any tighter, my limbs would rip off my body. And as much as that hurt, it did not compare to the whipping he gave me. More like a violent lashing.

This Druggy Whore’s 9 Lives Will Run Out Soon

For a moment, I felt transported back to the 1800s. I felt like a slave who had tried to run away or did not pick enough cotton. Every lash he gave me, my skin ripped open. I could feel the blood running down my bag and my legs. And at one point, I almost bit my tongue off from the jolt of pain. This was no bondage shoot. The photographer tortured me. Tore opened my flesh. And he would not let me get high first to dull the pain. But even pain sluts have their limits.

For hours he whipped the flesh off my body. At least that was how it felt. I cried. And I screamed. Even prayed to a god I do not believe in to relieve my suffering. Honestly, I thought this might turn into a snuff porn. Eventually, he let me go. But I could barely crawl out of his dungeon. And as I did, I left a trail of blood behind me.

Killer phone sex whore takes you apart nice and bloody.

Killer phone sex             Killer phone sex whore takes you apart nice and bloody. All in all, I do like to make a mess of things. Getting in there with a knife. Shallow cuts. Lay down in a bed of roses as shown above. The thorns pricking you, making you bleed. Shallow cuts.

            Next, I will use a knife for cutting you. All the shallow cuts. It must be remembered that shallow cuts not only cause a twinge of pain, but the same as a paper cut, they sting longer and in the end cause even more pain. Obviously, this will make me get all wet.

            In fact, watch as I slice my cunt with the thorns of the roses that I lay in above. After all, it is not only about cutting you up but also feeling the sting of the thorns myself. A good killer whore does like to take you apart nice and bloody like.

            Knife play phone sex is all about the flick of the wrist. Getting it to slide smooth and even. Shallow cuts alongside the throat. It will be bloody, but you will live longer. This killer likes to play with knifes. All in all, there are many ways to kill a body like yours. Bloody and knives are only the beginning. After all, we must never forget the roses and the thorns that can be dipped in poison too.

            How will this killer take you apart?

Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Babe Strikes Again

babysitter phone sexThe bad babysitter phone sex babe strikes again. When I get a request for a super young one to fuck, my best option is babysitting. Super young ones do not go places by themselves so I can lure them away. If a man wants to fuck or snuff a teen girl or boy, well those I can lure easily. But the tiny ones, I use an alias, and I troll the babysitting sites. Some call me the master of disguise. I never use the same ID twice.

John wanted a young boy butt to fuck. And I do not judge. I just get my client what he wants and take his money for my troubles. And when they are super young, I can demand more money because the risk and planning become more difficult. And men with money pay well for the things they want. But if John wanted a boy butt for a private ass rape porn movie, well, I wanted to make sure he got it.

All That Matters to Me is That I Make Your Rape Fantasies Cum True

I found the perfect family with a boy the perfect age. So, I did what I do. Made that boy a special bedtime cocktail that would render him unconscious while my client fucked his virgin butt hole. I had all the clean up supplies too like an enema to wash away the traces of cum. A plastic sheet so his bed did not get messy from blood and cum stains. As the paid accomplice, I think of everything so a client can just focus on the tight hole.

And boy did John focus on that tight boy butt. I am not sure I ever heard a man moan so loudly from a tight hole. But then most of my clients like to fuck little bald cunnies. Let’s be honest here. A tight ass will always be tighter than a little cunt.  All that matters to me is the money and making my client’s rape phone sex fantasies cum true, even for little boys.

Strangulation Phone Sex: A Perennial Favorite

strangulation phone sex

Strangulation phone sex is one fantasy that I really love, for more than one reason! For example, I love the idea of someone strangling me. I have adored breath play since I first started participating in BDSM-type scenes, and strangling is my favorite method of doing breath play.

Secondly, I also like the idea of strangling another person. As I have mentioned a couple of times before, my personal snuff item is a garrote. I love the idea of sitting behind a girl who is lying on her back with her head in my lap. I grab her neck with the garrote and just pull it behind her head, strangling her off in the process. This can go on for as long or as short as I want. I can do it all in one fell swoop, or I can stop, give her a chance to breathe, then go back to strangling her again! It’s awesome, really.

How do you feel about strangulation fantasies? Is that what floats your boat, or do you prefer something a little different?