Category: Taboo phone sex

USDA Grade A Meat;Cannibalism Phone Sex

Cannibalism phone sex karmaI am very picky about my meat. That is why I love The Body Farm. It is a well kept secret, deep in the woods and well hidden from the outside world.

They actually save lives, for a while. They offer the homeless a warm bed, a roof over their heads and hot meals. The lure to get off the streets is to hard to resist so they come willingly.

Sure enough they are feed, and they live comfortably while they are getting fatten up. They get medical attention to make sure they are free of disease and as soon as the doctor deems them healthy enough they are shown to the customers.

I love walking through and looking over the plump bodies naked and ready for slaughter.

I am having a big dinner and I need nice young and sweet meat after all this is their first time and I want them to enjoy their meal and the sacrifice this young lady gave to nourish their bodies.

He Hurt Me So Good

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I learned a lot about my body the other night. I had a guy torture me in ways that I’ve never experienced in my life! I pushed the end of a brush in soft spots behind my knee and elbow that made me scream in agony and my pussy cream at the same time. The pain was excruciating as I begged to stop but my torturer knew I wanted more. I brushed bristles across my clamped nipple and made it raw and sore. By the end of it my tits were sore and I still wanted more. My favorite part was when he demanded me to inflict more pain on myself. I took a stiletto as shoved it so far up my ass that I bled down my leg. My legs were shaking and I had tears fucking up all of my makeup. I didn’t care simply because his voice was intoxicating to me and he had me wrapped around his finger. I enjoy being his hot nigger slave and I can’t wait to hurt myself the way he made me!

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: How Should I Die for You?

killer phone sexI have been told I give killer phone sex in more ways than one. I fantasize about being killed. Not accidentally either. I want to die in a very graphic and violent way. That is fitting for a trailer park whore like me, don’t you agree?  I deserve the worst treatment imaginable. What can you think up? I love hearing how creative guys get with their snuff fantasies. One of my regular callers loves to torture me with all sorts of medieval devices that inflict horrible pain and kill me in the most violent ways. Another caller finds it hot to beat me to death. His dick gets hard looking at my purple, bloody, swollen body and hearing me plead for my life though gargled sounds as I choke on my blood. Another loves to pimp me out to his sick friends for snuff porn so they can gang bang me into pieces.  I had a hot call last night where I was hunted like prey in the wilderness. Hunted like a deer. I was running around in the dark trying to avoid death, but I was not smart enough to escape the dark labyrinth of the woods behind his barn. He shot me in the shoulder to disable me, then like a dead animal, he tied me to a branch and carried me into his cabin in the woods. I was his dinner. The idea of being killed through cannibalism turns me on so much. It is so taboo. He stripped my body of all chemicals, shaved my bleach blonde hair, basted me with a herb butter sauce and put me in an industrial oven to slowly cook to death. He told me I would make a delectable meal. I was plump in all the right places. As my skin crackled and popped, I felt the life being cooked out of me. Perhaps in death, I can serve a man better than I ever did in life. In this case, I was served quite literally.

Torture Me!

Torture phone sex    It is the 5th day I have been trapped here. How I know this is because I have a tiny window on the other side of the room. I watch the sun go down and rise again, and every time I watch the sun go down I jab my hand on the barbwire that is around my wrists into my hand and I can feel the cuts. I haven’t heard any foot steps above me till today.. One guy walks down the stairs and when you lays his eyes on me, you can just seem them fill with joy. Mine eyes are dead looking, because I have been sitting here naked drenched in dried blood with parts of my bones inching out of my skin. He walks towards me with this head device that looks like a bear trap, and tells me that’s for me. He opened it up and shoved my head back and slipped it on me and closed it. It held my mouth and eyes open.

He grabbed a pick axe and held it so close to my eye. He said, “what beautiful eyes you have, I would love to see those everyday forever”. As he said that he drove the ice pick into my eye and yanked back and pulled my eye right out of my socket. Blood starting rushing down my face as I was screaming in pain. He grabbed my eye off the end of the ice pick and shoved it in my mouth. Then he got a butcher’s knife and came back to me and ran it down my blood soaked body. He slowly stated to cut off my pussy lips. I screamed as loud as I could, and he took one and shoved it in my mouth along with his rock hard cock! He starts choking mes with his cock and shoving the piece of my own pussy down my throat so I started throwing up all over myself, and he said ” Fucking stupid cunt your going to fucking eat all that up!”. So then he took of the head contraption and threw me on the ground. I could only see from one eye and my face was covered in blood and throw up as I tried to eat every piece of throw up off the ground. All I could think about is whats in store for me tomorrow…

 

Domination Phone Sex for A Druggy Whore

domination phone sexSometimes a whore needs a good dose of domination phone sex to remember her place. I needed drugs but had no money. I am a sexy MILF, so I thought I could work something out with my dealer for a fix. I over estimated my hotness.  My dealer was not even interested in abusing my asshole with his monster cock for a little bump. He was, however, interested in my daughter. My very young daughter. I tried to object but he smacked me, slapped a collar around my neck and chained me to a pole so I couldn’t defend my little virgin’s holes. “How bad do you need this fix Blair,” he seethed as he pulled out his monster cock and shoved it down my baby girl’s throat. She was crying, gagging trying to get away, but the more I thought about it the more I realized she would be fine. I was force fucked at her age and I grew up fine. Well, maybe not fine. I am a druggy dirty mommy, but I am happy. I grew up happy.  I  was chained up watching my daughter earn my coke. He didn’t go easy on her either. He fucked her ass and pussy like she was a seasoned fuck whore like me. His dick was bright red from her cherry popping.  She was crying and screaming, but he just fucked her harder. He came in her ass, but that was not the end of things. He held a knife to her throat and forced her to shit his cum in my mouth. He made sure she knew that I was the only reason this happened to her in the first place. I cleaned up her swollen, bloody fuck holes with my tongue. Siphoned out his cum, then begged for my coke. I got it, but not until after he fucked my holes too.

The Most Taboo Teen

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Do you know what the most degrading things you can do to me are? I’ve made a list for you, actually. First comes k9 fun. You know all the things you can make me do, so many other little things your little sex slave can do. Make me your toilet whore, make me your cum whore and make sure you tie me up to where I am 100% helpless. So you can get in your fill of teen rape porn, all on me. I am useless except for being used and degraded. Make it your hobby to test my nonexistent limits. Make it your goal to humiliate and fuck me like a rag doll. Make me take your shit, piss, cum and spit. Make me suck that cock, and then all your friends. Make me taste my ass and pussy juices as you all violate me over and over. I am worthless, and your fucking whore.

Castration phone sex is for pathetic little men like you!

castration phone sexBe careful what you wish for… especially when it comes to castration phone sex. You can’t tell a woman like me that you want me to cut off your pathetic little cock and then feed it to you without expecting that I will actually do it! What did you think this was? Did you think that it was all a game? Well you found out that I don’t play stupid games very quickly, now didn’t you? I asked you over and over again if you were sure, you said that you were, you said that you wanted this so now you are stuck with it. I have to say though, cutting off your pathetic penis was very satisfying to me, and cooking it was an experience I will never forget! Was it delicious? Did you enjoy being force fed your pathetic little dickie that I cooked up so nicely for you? Watching you eat it turned me on I have to say… now I need to go find a man that still has his cock so I can be fucked the way I want! I hope you enjoy your new life as a woman…

Oh Daddy

torture phone sex julietI heard daddy coming up the stairs and I knew I was ready for him. I had my legs tied down and a ball gag in my mouth. I was very happily playing with my throbbing pussy. As daddy came in the room he got very angry. He started yelling about what if mommy had come home but why should I care. I needed daddy’s cock deep inside me and for him to chock me into passing out. I begged for daddy’s cock and he finally gave it to me. Not without tying me down the rest of the way first and blindfolding me. He then fucked me so hard I passed out, then when I woke back up he chocked me out. I loved ever minute of his cock being inside of me. Well at least all of the minutes I was awake. His cock is so big and it makes me go completely insane.

Snuff Porn Pool Party

snuff pornIt was a snuff porn kind of weekend. My neighbors have a pool. They allowed their little whores to play in the pool  unattended. In fact there were no parental units around at all when I went to yell at the brats for making so much noise. I saw empty liquor bottles and condom wrappers  all over the place. Clearly, their parents were out of town and the slut twins decided to have a whore pool party. I decided to be patient. Young teens like that can’t hold their liquor. They would be passed out before nightfall. I called up a few men I know who love the young sluts. Thought they could have their way with some drunk sluts before I turned  the neighbor’s house into a crime scene.  If the neighbor girls wanted to act like whores, they would be treated as such.  I let myself and my accomplices in through the back door. I made sure drugs would be found in their system during the autopsy. Drugs, alcohol and sex always leads to trouble. My handsome accomplices used their tender little ass holes to make ass rape porn. Fucked the living daylights out of the whores. I fucked their cunts with broken beer bottles while their asses filled up with cum. There was blood and shit everywhere, but they were still out of it. They just flopped around like fish out of water. I watched as my friends violated the teen whores in all sorts of ways with cocks, baseball bats, bottles, fists, kitchen objects….. I originally wanted to make a snuff film like Pool Party Massacre, but as much as I love blood and guts and torture, killing the neighbor sluts in such a fashion would bring too much heat on me. I opted for a good old fashioned drowning. They were so wasted it would likely be deemed accidental. A party gone wild. Their deaths would be a warning to teen girls that they should never invite strangers over when their parents are away. The police stopped by this morning, but all I knew was that they had some loud party. You see, I barely know my neighbors.

I Can’t Breathe

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I couldn’t breathe and I couldn’t move. I felt my hands and my feet tied tightly but something was also around my neck. I tried to scream but nothing came out. Then I felt it. SMACK. I wet towel smack across my cunt. I trembled and let out a stifled scream when I felt it again. SMACK. I felt my pussy swelling up from the abuse. I wanted to just die from the pain but I wouldn’t know what the desire to die was really like until flesh began to get sliced deep. He was mutilating my body and all I could do was lay there helpless. The warm blood was pooling around the surface I was laying on. I could feel the body fluid running up my legs, around my pussy, up my back, and in my hair. I started to grind my pelvis in the puddle to feel the warm blood splash on my clit. I needed to feel pleasure with this pain. I could hear him unzip his pants at the foot of the table and climb up. While we were in a pool of blood he forced his massive cock inside of me as he strangled me again. I couldn’t breathe and I couldn’t move. But I could FEEL myself about to cum. I could also feel myself about to black out. Which one came first? I still don’t know.