Category: Taboo phone sex

Bitch better pay me

2 girl phone sexFucking Blair owes me thousands of dollars right now, bitch got her party on and thinks I’m just gonna let her play for free?? That ain’t how life works no matter what that fucking crack whore thinks! She can’t just throw that pussy at me either cus I am not a man I don’t give a fuck about her old pussy… but if she ain’t gonna pay me I damn sure will be putting that pussy to work. I had to go to her house to get her cus she was ducking all my calls, she knew I was pissed off and she was scared, or at least she should have been scared. She was so high that she offered no resistance when I dragged her out the house, bitch didn’t even start complaining until I got her back to my place! First thing she asked for was a bump but instead I gave her chains. Locked that bitch up nice and tight and then started off fucking her old ass pussy with a red hot poker. She squealed like a lil piggie and begged me to stop but I was just getting started! I pulled that poker out of her burnt up cunt and shoved in my biggest sandpaper dildo just to really rub that skin raw then I invited over all kinds of men to fuck that raw pussy. I sold her off for 5 bucks a fuck, until her debt was paid, the rest I let fuck her for free! Hope that bitch learned not to fuck with me!

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I Need Domination Phone Sex

domination phone sexI need domination phone sex. I can be such a bad bitch sometimes. Many men think they have broken me, but I easily unbreak myself. I do and say anything when I am high. If I need a fix, I will let an army of men fist my whore holes. I will call anyone master. I will be anyone’s slave, all just for a line of white powder. Once I am sober, however, I am like screw that, no asshole is putting a collar on me and parading me around like a puppy dog. Granted, I am high most of the time. I am a nasty freak with dark fetishes that come out full force when doing coke. It is not that I don’t want to be a submissive sex slave, it is just that I need to be high 24/7 for that to happen. I have a huge monkey on my back called cocaine, but I need drugs, any drugs, to be a willing slave. Now, some men take that as a challenge to break me when I am sober. So far, no man has ever wanted me when I was straight. I am no fun unless I am altered. Guys I party with think I am a pathetic submissive slut because they only ever see me high. No one wants the sober me, but that is the challenge. It is nothing to break a coke head. We will say and do anything for a fix. The real challenge is breaking a sober bitch. I think if someone can do that, then I will stay broken. Think you have what it takes to make me a submissive slave without drugs? I am a ginger girl. You know what that means, right? I am hellfire on wheels. I dare you to break me sober.

Please Kill Me

Murder phone sex FantasiesMy life is worth much I’m just a pathetic whore who’s only feels things when it’s pain. My existence isn’t worth much, I’ll never be important enough to keep around. Want to give me some worth? Why don’t you let me be your victim, give into your dark desire. How powerful you must feel having me completely at your mercy. You could end it all for me, you could do it quickly or you could make me suffer. It’s up to you. I’ll surrender to my master completely no matter how messy or painful it may get. All you have to do is take my life, it’s yours I don’t need it. I’m only useful to you as a toy, even then I’m easy to throw away.  Will you be the one to end my pathetic existence? Please master release me from my own torment.

Tonights Caller


Cannibalism phone sexI had a caller tonight that had me fucking myself with my dildo the entire call. He was talking about eating my flesh while I was still alive to witness him munching on my flesh like a juicy piece of steak. The way he described slicing of my flesh from my ass. He continued on how I would be completely awake and strapped down tightly to the floor and he would feed my own body to eat. He said he would shove it in my mouth and force it down my throat if I did not eat it on my own. I have had callers who wanted to eat my dead corpse but none that ever wanted to eat me while I was still alive. That was such a fucking turn on for me I begged him to call me back and I hope he does.

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Snuff sex

My cute cousin has always tried to one-up me. I was sick of her bullshit and wanted to get even. She couldn’t stop bragging about all the colleges she got in. We had to go to her grad party and brought over my favorite guy to fuck shit up with me. The plan was to fuck her up in front of everyone. Make her look like a joke. I was going make her look like a whore. We spiked her drinks and had her looking like a slut. She was going wild, and her parents told her she needed to calm down they asked my boyfriend and me to get her away. We brought her to a secluded wooded area. We both took turns having fun snuff sex with her. I ended up giving her a special grad gift. I bashed it and broke that nose and left her unconscious. My boyfriend pissed all over her face. We invited some friends over to use her holes too. Maybe she will shut her mouth up and not try to make me feel inferior little brat learned her lesson.

Sex with Dead Bodies: I Only Need a Hard Cock

sex with dead bodiesI like having sex with dead bodies. I prefer a dead dick to a live one. Dead dick doesn’t try to snuggle or spoon. There is no romance with a stiff. The issue is that you must get a guy in rigor mortis to take advantage of his stiff cock. Good think my best friend, my only friend, is a medical examiner. She works the grave yard shift at the county morgue. She always calls me when a fresh cadaver with a big dick comes in. Last night there was a gun fight in the hood. Two black dudes killed each other. She measured their dicks at 11 inches each. I flew out of the house because I knew by the time I got there, those dicks would be as hard as they have ever been. My friend is a freak too. Doctors have labeled us both anti social with intimacy issues. I am like a praying mantis. I want to bite the head off a lover once I cum. I was killing men I fucked until I realized it was just safer to fuck the dead. I need to cum. I don’t need to date. I don’t need romance. Fucking the dead solves my issues. While I was fucking a huge dead cock, I noticed a few sweet young dead cunts. I bet they would feel so warm on your cock. You can’t fuck me, but I will help you fuck a dead slut. Those pussies never age out.

Intruder

Strangulation phone sexI was asleep when I felt really cold all of a sudden. I peaked my eyes up just a little bit and saw my window was wide open allowing the wind from outside to chill me. I felt the bed go down a little as if someone was sitting next to me. I slowly turned over, and was quickly met with a hand roughly covering my mouth and another one around my throat. I felt pressure closing down against my throat making it hard to breath. My head was getting dizzy and I felt floaty without any air. The room was now fading more around me and I can’t recall hearing any sounds. It was like a quietness was surrounding us. I stared at my attacker, can he tell that my body is enjoying this? Can he look back at me and tell that I’m smiling?

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex fantasies excite me. I am an erotic asphyxiation girl. I have been masturbating and choking myself since I was a teen girl. When I do it, I know when to stop. I don’t take it too far. At worst, I have a pretty blue mark around my neck the next day. The other day I hooked up with a group of women into it too. I just didn’t realize that they were dominant bitches. Their only goal was to choke me out. Choke me out dead. They chained me up like a slave. I had a leather strap around my neck that was so tight my eyes started to bulge. I couldn’t catch my breath. They laughed at me. They joked that they wanted to kill a bitch, strangle her to death and I fell right into their hands. I felt stupid for trusting them. I just thought we would play some harmless strangle games, cum hard and go our separate ways. Little did I know, I was their victim for their strangle fantasy. They taunted me for hours. I would pass out and they would either slap me awake or give me smelling salts. They couldn’t believe their luck in finding such a stupid whore who would walk right into their hands. I did, and those hands turned me into a snuff porn star.  

Home Invasion Phone Sex Snuff Film

The lines of reality and fantasy were blurred and it seemed like a horrible but dementedly erotic dream that had me awaking so fucking wet. Then I realized the wetness was blood and I was battered, bruised and sore all over and bleeding from a home invasion phone sex snuff filming from the looks of a note left. I survived this? I look at my phone and there was a video link sent to me…

I view the video and to my disbelief it’s me being fantasy raped in a snuff film gangbanged by multiple BBC cocks and they are ripping my holes into a bloody mass of destructive fucking and I am passed out from the intense shock and pain when 2 big nigger penises slam my cunt hole ripping it wide open as my ass is being sodomized by a nigger cock the size of a fucking soda can. I have no idea how it is I am alive still.

Home Invasion Phone Sex

Stranger Danger 3

Torture phone sexThe man was very particular in the places he would touch and others he would beat relentlessly. He had spent no time cutting my clothes off so he could see all of me. I asked him once what his plans were, he said I was too pale. He was going to add color to me. He made two very deep cuts on each of my sides, each causing me to let out a high pitch scream. This angry him so he decided to gag me when hitting me didn’t keep me quiet enough. I could feel fiery pain all through my body as he got behind me and grab a hold of my ass. I felt his fingers entering my tight ass and then aggressively shoving his cock in. He reached around and his hands grabbed directly on the slits he made on my sides as he would forcefully pull my body hard into him. My screams muffled by the gag at the sharp pain from the tearing of my skin.