Category: Taboo phone sex

My Sadistic Brother’s Torment: A True Story

 Torture phone sex

The depraved scene that unfolded between me and my sadistic brother.  I was hornier than a two-dollar hooker. I stumbled into the den, buzzed from the bar, to catch my brother mid-wank—a lucky break.

I crawled towards him, lust clouding my judgment. He smirked, knowing what I wanted. We’d shared fantasy stories like this before, but never acted on them. This time, I wasn’t leaving without a taste.

He offered me a sadistic grin and gestured to the bed. I obeyed, my heart pounding with anticipation. He had a thing for kinky sex, and I was about to indulge him—and myself.

It started with dirty talk, him calling me a “fucking whore” and me begging for his cock. But it soon got physical. He manhandled me, spanking me raw and leaving welts on my ass. My moist cunt was dripping, eager for his touch.

He brought out the big guns, stuffing a red ball gag in my mouth and securing it with ropes. Then the water torture began—high-pressure hosepipes drenching my body, leaving me soaked and vulnerable.

My cunt was aching for attention, and he obliged by roughly fingering me. Digging. Pulverizing. While his face was buried in my ass, biting and leaving marks.

I came harder than I ever had, but he wasn’t done. He sliced the ropes, allowing me to wrap my legs around his body and grind my soaking cunt against him. I could feel his rock-hard cock against my thighs.

I took control, lifting my hips and forcing him inside me. The sensation of his thick member filling me sent me over the edge. He came hard, and I milked him dry.

This was just the tip of the iceberg—next time, things would get even more twisted.

Teen rape porn with hood sluts from the pool

Teen rape pornTeen rape porn with the strange man from the pool. I saw him watching the pool in the hood, his dick hard, trying to hide it under a towel. Tall, dark and easy on my eyes. I vowed not to let him and his fat bulge get away!

Little Miss pain, had already determined, he wanted to snatch up some of these young bad-girls and do awful things to them. Eagerly, I approached him and watched my friends.

Teen rape porn made by a sexy accomplice

“You know, a few of these whores are really bad and need to be punished,” I whispered as I lit a joint. My strange man’s eyes narrowed as he took the hit I passed him. “But how to get a couple of them alone, and have my way with them, they will never trust me,” he inquired.

Snuff movies are my endgame

“Well, I need someone with a nice Video set up, I have a client who likes cruelness and violence.”

“But Maybe that’s not for you though,” I said as I pretended to get up. Knowing full well his cock would be the center of attention he offered up a quiet studio downtown. With assurances that I could manipulate time and reality to get a couple of his favorite targets, and how I knew which girls had no home, He accepted my challenge. 

When the darkness fell, I let myself into the studio to set up. And as My accomplice walked in, I had a live one already dangling from the ceiling!  A thick rope around her wrists and a spreader bar between her ankles made for a great Visual.  “Lookie, I have two of the others you picked hog tied like the piggy slut fucks they are,” I laughed.  She was scared and trembling, her eyes wide with fear. I laughed even harder. “Now let’s see if you can handle the job I hired you for!” I do hope you are not squeamish because I am looking for a tall dark drink of water to direct some Snuff movies too! 

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner or My Victim, So Choose Wisely

accomplice phone sexYou can be my accomplice phone sex partner or my victim. With me it’s that black and white. No in between. No gray area either. I do not need men in my life. But do not feel bad. I do not need anyone in my life. If you have not guessed by now, perhaps you can tell that I am a loner. Not at all a people person. Never have been. I do not have a husband, or a boyfriend or even a BFF. But what I do have is a thirst for mayhem and total destruction. Now, what side do you want to be on? Choose wisely. 

You do not want to be Mack. Mack and I go way back to high school. And I think those teen years contributed to the dark bitch I am today. Not your bitch though. Not anyone’s bitch. Mack did not recognize me at first. But I knew him immediately. Same smug tool he was in high school. He walked right by me. And he got rude with the barista. He sealed his faith. He asked for snuff sex acting like a giant douche bag once again 

You Can Be My Accomplice or My Victim 

So, I followed him home. Although I wanted to kill him right then, I needed to study his habits and plan. This loser made my life hell as a teen girl. And his bully days did not seem to be behind him. I may have ignored him had he been polite ordering his fancy latte. However, I have thought about killing him for 15 years. And he walked right into my life again. So, it was a sign he needed to die. 

 And he died last night. After hours of suffering. Usually, I do not do revenge kills because personal kills get folks caught. But I do not have ties to him. Never did. To him I was just some worthless nothing. But he remembered me as I sliced his cock off. I told him this kill might have been my favorite one yet. I carved him up. And I put my name in his chest. But I wrote Venus, not my birth name. I reinvented myself after high school. 

 No one would find his body. Nature took care of his remains. Once upon a time, Mack harassed me daily. Now, Mack will never harass or bully another woman again. In fact, I bet he is being shit out of a bear’s ass right now. Mack had to be my victim. He was never accomplice material. However, all tools and bullies are killer phone sex material. 

Cannibalism phone sex, the ultimate way to meet your maker

Cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex is the ultimate way to meet your maker, My Master told me so! My Master, the sick son of a bitch, he loves his sweet young pussies to torture and devour. But you know what’s even crazier? He’s not just into torturing and devouring women. Oh no, he likes to torture cock too

He has this twisted way of finding his victims. He likes the ones who try to play straight, the closeted ones, as he says, are the easiest to take advantage of. He takes them back to our place, fucks them until they fall in love with him, and then, when they’re at their most vulnerable, he strikes. To watch him in action is completely terrifying, and I can tell you from experience that there’s no escape once you’re in his grasp.

When the poor soul realizes what’s happening, they beg and plead, desperate for mercy. But there’s no mercy to be found in my Master’s world. Instead, they know what their fate is, and it’s up to me to execute it. I have to set them up over the fire and slowly roast them until they’re cooked to perfection. It’s a gruesome job, but someone’s gotta do it. 

The cock always gets burnt to a crisp. I have to be a good slave and eat the whole thing. It’s disgusting, but it gets my Master so hard watching me consume the flesh of his victims. As I chew, I can feel the victim’s soul sliding down into my belly. It’s a powerful, lustful burning that courses through my veins, filling me with an insatiable hunger for more. And once I’ve finished every last bite, I’m ready to take my Master’s cock.

Fucking him after consuming flesh is always the best. I cum so hard, my juices flowing freely as his sperm shoots deep inside me. And in that moment, I know that I’ll be his pregnant whore. The means I get to serve my Master as a loyal slave whore and I won’t be on the menu. 

If I give him the best Torture sex, in return, he keeps me alive, feeds me, and lets me live in his twisted little world. It’s not much, but it’s better than being roasted over an open fire. I hate to admit but diving into the depths of my most primitive nature makes my pussy go off like a machine gun. The need it fills is unlike anything I’ve experienced. 

Need a extreme kink fix? I’ll give you something that will push you to your limits and beyond! I’ll make your fantasies come true, in the most fucked-up way possible. Just remember, there’s no going back once you enter our world. Don’t wait, call for nasty Snuff sex. Stay kinky, my fellow cannibal and we’ll see you in hell!

 

 

Mutilation Phone Sex Never Scares Me Away

mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex never bothers me. My asshole takes a beating and keeps on ticking. Everyone knows what my stepson has done to my asshole. But he is not the only one. Perhaps, he started a trend. Some snuff maker caught my live stream with my boy and made me a sweet deal. He needed an old used up whore with a used-up asshole for a movie he wanted to make.

And when I heard what he wanted to pay me, I did not process the details. His money would be the highest payout anyone had ever offered me for a snuff flick. Even a well-respected ass rape porn star does not make that much for a hardcore anal sex video. But I needed the money desperately. Food and gas are not the only things inflation has affected. Coke has skyrocketed too.

So, a couple grand would get me a lot of coke. And I always want and need a lot of coke. I showed up Sunday at the studio ready to make my medicine money. And boy did I earn it too. I guess I missed the part about a large gang bang. The director let me do some lines of coke first and in between takes. Over 100 men fucked my ass. My prolapsed ass got a workout. The director took a page from my son’s online videos with me and put a zip tie around my prolapsed asshole.

My Son Started a Trend: Everyone Wants to Fuck My Prolapsed Asshole

And those men sodomized me with my asshole on the outside of my ass. It looked like a big turkey waddle. Some of the men punched it before fucking it.  I saw a young girl midway through my gangbang rape porn and I thought I was hallucinating. But she was not my costar. And she was real. The director hired me a cleanup girl for when my prolapsed asshole got too messy to fuck. She sucked on my prolapse like it was a Popsicle.

And I liked it. Never experienced that before. But I will gladly let a young girl suck the cum out of my used up prolapsed asshole anytime. I survived the assignment. And I learned I enjoy a young girl cleaning up my messy asshole.

Necrophilia phone sex is what my ex used before I helped

I found my ex on Necrophilia phone sex, and he was moaning about needing a limp body milking his cock. “I want to rip her holes open before she stops moving” he was moaning as he speed jacked his dick. A man like him is exactly like my uncle. Therefore, I knew it was time to be an accomplice again. It didn’t take long before I found an uncared-for young slut.

Her parents are druggies and always gone. This little slut was too easy to lure to my place. No one knew she was even gone. As soon as we got to my place, I gave her a special drink. Soon she was loopy, and I was able to undress her. Her small body and bald cunt is what drives men wild. The animal in them comes out and they want to be able to fuck and do whatever they want to her.

Necrophilia phone sex

After that I tied her legs apart and her bald cunt was glistening. Something told me she has done this before. So, I started rubbing her bald cunty and she giggled. Before I knew it, my boyfriend walked in as I was playing with her. His mouth dropped to the floor and his cock stiffened, poking through his pants. “What is going on here?” He asked me. “The same thing you spoke on the phone to get” I said with a smile.

“Now you have your very own Rape phone sex fantasies doll, you can use well after life has left her body. With a huge smile on his face he lubed his cock up. “This is the best gift any girlfriend has ever given me,” my boyfriend said as he started to rip her little cunt open. “The more you fight back the better it feels” he moaned out as he fucked her.

It didn’t take long before he started squeezing her neck. I could tell her body was fighting back as hard as she could. That only made his cock get fucked even harder. “I’m about to fill this bitch up” he moaned out as her body stopped moving. Just like my uncle when her body finally went limp that’s when he busted his sperm inside her.

Blasphemy Phone Sex Fantasies From a Former Catholic School Girl

Blasphemy phone sexSo many memories being bent over daddy’s knee in my little Catholic School girl skirt and being punished for the blasphemy phone sex that day. I always could eye a closeted freak and Catholic schools are full them. I started realizing if I got in trouble with Sister Mary, she’d bring me to Father John for a confessional. I sensed the sexual chemistry between them and thought this was my chance.  Wearing no panties to school wasn’t a new thing but I noticed when I’d put a thick black marker up my cunt during class, sister Mary couldn’t stop watching.  I started giving her quite the show. She was the hottest nun by far, young and innocent.  First time she brought me to Father John and told him, he asked me to demonstrate. I told him the markers he had werent thick enough.  But noticed a banana on his desk. I grabbed that and laid on his floor with both of them watching eyes wide open. I started fucking my cunt with the bannana right on Father Johns floor.  I noticed he started playing with his cock and a shy Sister Mary took over her nun outfit wearing a simple hot sexy dress with you guessed it no panties. She got down sucking Father Johns Cock as I kept fucking my pussy with the thick banana.

They fucked for a good bit and then Father John looked at me and told me he wanted a young cum dumpster and would I take his cum. I told him only if he fucked me better than the bannana.  Sister Mary grabbed and pulled the banana out of my pussy and like the slutty nun she was, started sucking my cum off it.  She then put Father Johns bulging hard dick inside his little bad Catholic School girl.

Father John was a blessed man, a good 13 inches and thick.  I told him I thought priests liked little boys while he was pounding th shit out of cunt. He said he tried but their assholes were way too tight for his big dick so he was moving onto little slutty girls like myeself.  I told him I’d take his big cock anytime any day. In fact I probably fucked Father John and Sister Mary 2-3 times a day the rest of my time at that school. Father John would be late on Sundays a lot of time and come from me giving him head in his office.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner Lures Tender Age Girls for You

accomplice phone sexLooking for accomplice phone sex? Let me introduce myself to you. My name is Cassandra, but folks call me Cassie. And I am a switch. Because I am a woman, I can lure tender age flesh to you much easier than you could. No stranger danger towards a buxom blonde. And I have all sorts of ways I can lure young girls away. Lure them right to you.

Earlier in the week, John told me about this cute blonde schoolgirl he likes. He described her in such detail that I knew he wanted to fuck her. So, I told myself I would surprise him. John is someone able to help me. He works for my landlord. And I want and need some serious upgrades to my house. I thought if I brought him the teen rape porn star of his wet dreams, he might help me out.

I Can Lure Young Girls Away Easier Than Any Man

With his vivid description, I found it easy to find the girl. And he did seem genuinely pleased that I found her and brought her to him. Although she looked scared, I knew she would eventually chill out because I gave her a bottled water laced with Molly and Klonopin.  Soon she would be horny and relaxed.  And suddenly the drug kicked in. And she began acting like a little feral cat in heat.

I let my landlord’s helper think she wanted him too. And I watched him fuck her. He busted the cherry, and she bled like a stuck pig. She made a mess of my sheets. But I can get new ones. He thrust his cock in and out of her bald little slit. And eventually his thrust in and out of ass too. She barely struggled when his fat fuck stick gaped her asshole. I let him explore his rape phone sex fantasies for this neighbor girl. And I gave her enough drugs she won’t know if she dreamed what happened or if it was real. I know how to make wicked fantasies a reality.

Necrophilia phone sex with Harper for Evil dead girl fucking

Necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex with your little teen who is evil inside keeps your cock intrigued.  Sometimes I wonder how many of these angelic baby faces I will take out in my lifetime. But you want little tiny treats in pigtails and school girl outfits.

Cute baby girls of the middle class suburban type kidnapped just to be gutted is my modus operandi. I love to watch them scream and beg for mercy, knowing that their cries will fall on deaf ears. The pleasure I get from seeing them suffer is worth it.

Necrophilia phone sex

Your dick loves it when I get little girls dressed up just for you in short little skirts, tights and panties. So fucking spoiled rotten are these white class bitches to degrade and destroy. Do not worry, I can make it all look like an accident for our Accomplice phone sex games. Sometimes I can’t contain my evil laugh of death.

Accomplice phone sex

Her game will over no refunds once she meets these deadly hands! But first I have to put her to bed after a good anal cleanse and lotion rub down. When you find our sleeping beauty, I know you won’t be able to help rip off her outfit.  Hearing her scream and beg as your big evil cock ripped her pussy to her ass. Fuck up those fresh untouched holes! So hairless and pink was she between her young legs!

Murder phone sex Fantasies

I couldn’t help but slide my knife in her cunny as I held her down and slowly sliced her body, draining the blood. It was extreme fun to hear her whimpers as my Murder phone sex fantasies prepared her for you. Keeping fucking her as she begins to feel like a dead cold fish! No one gives you murdered little whores to fuck like I do!

Only Evil Phone Sex with an Evil Woman

evil phone sexI am an Evil Woman as the song goes which makes me perfect for evil phone sex. Although some folks may think of me as a sociopath, I disagree. Sure, I will kill and torture men and women who annoy me, even brats too, but I would never hurt an animal. Animals are my best friends.

A guy hired me last week to kill his ex-wife. She’s been blackmailing him for money for years because he likes little girls, and she found his brat porn stash. Since she’s bleeding him dry, he wanted her dead. However, it needed to look like a robbery gone wrong while he attended a conference out of state. He needed an airtight alibi because the ex is always a suspect.

But when I was in the ex’s place to kill her, he wanted me to kill her dog too because the dog never liked him. Animals seem to be good judges of characters. Even though he paid me for killer phone sex, killing the dog did not seem necessary. It seemed personal, which would bring suspicion on him even more. I began to think I was on the wrong side here. He threatened to report me as a person of interest to the police if I did not kill the dog. Fucking idiot.

Men Do Not Threaten Me and Live To Tell About It

He fucked with the wrong girl. I recorded the conversation. I record all my dark net clients for protection. Rarely do I need to use it, but I am always prepared for idiots like this guy. I went to his ex’s bedroom and made her a proposition she could not refuse. When I told her about her ex’s plans, she told me he has hired folks before to kill her, but she outsmarted both country bumkins he hired.

Clearly, he had to die. Although I planned on killing him the moment he threatened me. Too dangerous for me and her dog to keep him breathing much longer. So, I made her my accomplice phone sex partner, so she could kill him. I’d be her alibi. We had to wait a few days before he returned home from his trip. However, I made him think I killed her. We staged the crime scene with fake blood.

I Will Kill You For Looking at Me Wrong

And we greeted him in his house when he returned home last night. Boy, did he look like he saw a ghost. Perhaps, he did. She got to do the honors. And she did not hold back her rage. She must have stabbed him over 100 times. I made her wear gloves so she would not cut herself because the police would question her. But maybe not. Guess what? I carved up his cock, cut it off why he still appeared alive, and fed it to the dog. Then we took his body to my kill shack in the woods and fed the rest of him the wildlife.