Category: Taboo phone sex

How to be a Boss.

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I saw an oportunaty to meet some new people and make some extra cash. This temp job was going to be easy. I was here for a week, Gonna make a quick $850 just sitting there and answering phones. I knew it was going to be easy but I didn’t realize I was going to be working for an asshole. I had to teach him real quick who was in charge. My first day I was like 2 hours late. I walked in hung over and not wanting to fucking be there . Then this fucking asshole thinks he can get in my face? I grab his cock as he is spitting in my face as he was screaming at me. I grabbed him so hard and squeezed his cock knocking the breath out of him. I took my sun glasses off. “Look in my eyes bitch, Look and see that I do not fuck around. This was your one chance, Do it again and I’ll make you fucking eat your cock. Now sit down in that fucking chair and eat my pussy until it’s time to go home.” Haha If I had known being the head of a company was so easy I would have made millions years ago..

Castration Phone Sex Sunday

castration phone sexCastration phone sex Sunday has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it? I don’t know why, but the holiest of all days seems the best day for junk removal. I love following pervs and jagoffs to church. Seeing them there looking all pious with their families who are clueless about the proclivities of their husbands. Not everyone deserves to have testicles. They are for winners only. This morning my eye was on Martin. Several rumors  have circulated about how he likes to impregnate very young girls then not pay for his bastard offspring. I have heard he runs a little underground sex club for men who like young girls. He is a sex trafficker living in a gated community acting like his shit don’t stink. Now let me be clear here. I hate almost all young girls. I am not some pro brat. I just hate a hypocrite. Martin is running for local office. He wants to ban abortion, deny health care to unwed mothers and has quite the history of uber conservative speech. Yet, he is leading a double life; one extremely opposite to the one he projects. So, I took his balls. Actions have consequences. That was his motto when he said unwed mothers should not be a drain on the tax dollars of working citizens.

 As I had him chained to a chair in my basement, I played back his speech while showing him pictures of all the babies he has fathered and paid squat for. I gave him an option: be out as a hypocrite or get castrated. According to him that was not much of a choice. He called me some names, which I don’t take kindly too, so I chopped his balls off with no numbing cream. Didn’t even seal the wound, so he lost a lot of blood. Made him feel every ounce of pain. Shoved his worthless nuts down his mouth. Yep. I made him swallow his own balls. Seriously, Martin is what is wrong with the world. Smug, hypocritical bastards living in glass houses and throwing big ass bricks don’t deserve to reproduce. I prefer my men to own up and be proud of their actions. You like little girls? You like to torture women? You enjoy blood and gore? Wear your freak flag proudly and never lose your junk, unless you want to of course.

Bye bye little slut!

accomplice phone sexBye bye little slut, it is time for you to meet your maker… and I am not talking about your parents! Now that we have used up all of your little fuck holes and tore you limb from limb it is time to kill you! Oooh, what’s that? You don’t want to die? Well that is just too fucking bad for you now isn’t it? Look at you! All beaten and bloody, eyes gouged right out of your head and pussy so tore up that there is no coming back from it and you STILL want to live?? You should be begging me to kill you, you stupid little whore! Doesn’t really matter what you do though, beg me to kill you, beg me for mercy, either way my dear, you will be dying here today!

Master’s Abuse Whore

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I have a Master that does really dark and painful things to me. when I am alone and patching all the wounds and holes he has put in me I think about how much I want to be his victim forever. I know I cry when he slashes my tits or cuts off my nipples but I love how I am powerless when I’m with him. There are days where he is really angry and Master maims my snatch and asshole. He makes me assume the position with no panties on. My slick wet pussy exposed and in the air makes my knees shake in anticipation. I feel the hot burn of Master’s spiked whip dig into the skin and rip off chunks of my labia. Looking at the aftermath make me want to scream!! My pussy looks like raw meat but I know Master will pay for me to make it look brand new all over again. He treats me like shit then spoils me like a princess for being his abuse slut!

I Have No Control

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Guys ask me all the time “Does your Daddy really beat you?” Some just don’t believe I let that happen…even though that’s exactly what they are calling for. I’ve got lots of stories about the way my Daddy tortures and abuses me…even though I am 18 now I will never move out. Daddy owns me, my body is his and my face is his punching bag. If I ever thought about trying to leave Daddy he would beat me unconscious and then we both know what Daddy would do to me. No no, I’ll just shutup and take my beatings and my fuckings like a good little whore. I am a stupid little rape fantasy victim, nothing more. I have no choice in what Daddy and his friends do to me, he even makes me want to enjoy it, but sometimes the pain can be unbearable. But that doesn’t matter remember… I have no control.

Snuff Porn: Enjoy Killing Me, then Enjoy Fucking My Dead Warm Corpse

snuff pornI have been told I am the perfect snuff porn star. I don’t know how to take it. I think every submissive whore fantasizes about being killed at the hands of a strong dominant man, but in reality she doesn’t really want to die. I can’t control fate, however. If I am meant to die at your hands, then so be it. I went out for my morning jog . It was way too hot to be running later in the day. I took a new route through the park. Something hard hit me in the head. I kept running despite feeling dizzy. When blood started running down my face, I knew something bigger had hit me than I thought. I guess my adrenaline was pumping. I stopped, stumbled and passed out after seeing a shadowy figure. I awoke tied to a St. John’s cross with an industrial vibrator torturing my pussy. I started convulsing from the over stimulation. I begged for mercy. If he wanted to explore some rape fantasy he had, I assured him I wouldn’t fight back. “I’ll do anything, just please don’t hurt me,” I begged. “I’m not going to violate a diseased whore. I’m just going to bash your brains in,” he replied with an evil laugh. I pissed myself in fear. He sounded like Jack Nicholson in The Shinning-completely deranged. I knew he was serious when I saw the table of torture devices. Deadly items like saws, hammers, butcher knives and chainsaws. He started by ramming a sharp spike between both tits. I let out a blood curdling scream. My tits were spit roasted. He pierced my clit with a similar object. Blood was trickling down my body like I was a Vampire’s bitch. When I started to pass out from the pain, he punched me in the face. The cross I was affixed to spun around. He gave me a spin like an amusement park game as he threw knives at me. One hit me in the femoral artery. Blood gushed out of me. I felt cold, weak….as things went dark, I heard him say, he was going to enjoy my warm dead corpse.

My Vacation in heaven!

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This Vacation has been long overdue. I sit here on the phone listening to you fuckers talk about it, but never having the balls like me to do it. I made my sick twisted fantasy a reality. So when I was interrupted by someone yelling and screaming.. not because of pain but because of anger. Something happened and it is fucking with what I am doing. I open the door and step out into the hallway. Wearing nothing but panties, I ask him what his fucking problem is. He looked me up and down… The blood dripping off my naked body should have shown him I don’t fuck around. He told me to go fuck myself. HAHA! Only a weak man who can’t handle what happens here would tell a naked woman covered in blood to go fuck herself. I asked him if he could repeat that to my face. He got right into my face and started to scream go fuck yourself… and before he could finish he felt the very sharp teeth of my beast digging into his calf. He ripped apart his leg… I giggled as My beast dragged him into the room. My fur baby hates it when people get too close to his mommy. I watched him rip that stupid angry fucker apart piece by piece. His screams made my pussy drip. I turned back to my worthless man slave in my chair.. he was busy screaming and crying too much for me to even want to fuck him.. My beast must of sensed I needed a release and he stuck his cold nose between my thighs… he is such a good boy.

How Dare You Cheat?

torture phone sex angieI have known for almost a month now that you cheated. You are my fucking accomplice, the other half of my black heart. We share a depth of evil and sadistic pleasure that people can’t even dream up in their darkest nightmares.

When I found out that you shared our love of blood letting with her I was livid. Revenge became the one nagging thought in my mind.

At first I thought I would get my revenge by making you watch me finish her. That would insure that you would never share what was ours with her again.

But the more I thought about it the more I realized that you would love that as much as I did and it would likely cause you to cheat again just for the pleasure of my revenge which would defeat the purpose.

After weeks of careful deliberation I have the perfect plan for revenge. And it will be served ice cold on a silver platter.

That bitch you cheated with will be a witness to your demise. And she will replace you as well, knowing what will happen if she is not a faithful servant thus insuring her loyalty.

Your end will consist of hours of cock and ball torture, agonizing, merciless, pain will be inflicted upon you. But your death will not come swiftly. Instead you will lay, bound, with your dick and balls the only thing accessible with leeches sucking the life blood from your body.

A slow and agonizing death I hope.

Snuff Sex Fun: Who Wants to Make Snuff Porn Flicks with Me?

snuff sexIt was a snuff sex kind of day for me. I woke up pissed and in the mood to make snuff porn flicks. Not the fake bullshit you see on the Internet, but the real deal. I packed up all my torture devices and headed to my favorite stomping ground: the local mall. Here is where I always find a bevy of beauties perfect for my next death production. Wall to wall little whores begging for attention. I just had to find the right one. I saw this little Asian girl who screamed “I ought to be in pictures.” When she wasn’t looking, I spiked her expensive fancy drink from Starbucks. When she started stumbling, I followed her into the bathroom, waited for her to pass out, then shoved her in my back pack. She was so tiny she folded up like a lawn chair. I walked out of the mall with a little Asian princess on my back, no one the wiser. I texted a friend who loves to torture little Asian broads to meet me at my cabin in the woods. I could hear his boner over the phone. He loves himself some slant eyed meat. She woke up tied to a pole, with Tom standing in front of her. “She is all yours. Today, I want to sit back and direct a snuff porn,” I informed him. He wasted no time. He fucked her eye. His big fat cock blinded the bitch. Popped her eye right out of its socket. She was screaming in pain. Blood was pouring out of her eye. The fun was just starting. The little gook bitch was tiny; he scrambled her brain fucking her in the eye like that. She started sounding all retarded. This was great film. When he came, his jizz mixed in with her blood for cinematic effect. He got hard again almost immediately. He fucked her ass while chocking her, which made the other eye pop out. He crushed her windpipe.  She was a dad Jap princess. I got it all on film. It may just be my masterpiece unless you think we can do better?

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Torture Sex For Worthless Taylor

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What he tells me is true…all I am really good for is being fucked. I am a worthless piece of shit that doesn’t know how to do anything else. I am a stupid whore who deserves torture sex. Humiliation and degrading, toilet play and k9 play. All I deserve!  I know I do, he tells me every time we are on the phone and his words haunt me. What am I worth? Nothing. I will literally do anything that is told of me. Sucking k9 cocks and slurping up shit and piss like a good whore…all I have left is torture sex. That can include but is not limited to having my ass fucked raw, and then my throat until I am almost puking all over that cock. I might be a whore but I can’t suck dick like a porn star…I WILL gag and choke on it if it is forced in my mouth and down my throat where it belongs.  As long as I am getting it drilled into my head any kind of torture sex will do…but when I taste shit in my throat and am getting fucked in my ass I’ll know even more then what a real piece of work I am.