Category: Taboo phone sex

Snuff Sex Fun with Young Ones

snuff sexSnuff sex is hot. I love being a murderous bitch. I get asked all the time if I have a type I like to torture and kill. My mood is different from day to day. Yesterday, I was in the mood for a young morsel. The beauty pageant  type. The malls are filled with girls like that. I found a sweet tender thing begging for trouble. Little jean shorts with her butt cheeks hanging half off her ass. Half top showing a succulent tender belly. Hot pink lips, toes and finger nails. A little whore in the making. I see girls with those Bambi eyes and tight little bodies and I have bad thoughts. Very bad thoughts. My appearance is off putting to those little suburbanites, so I had to get an accomplice. Amy is my young muse. She is very skilled in the art of torture sex. In fact, she takes great joy in mutilating little ones. Anyone actually. She lured my little victim to my car with zero difficulty. A little bop on the head and she woke up in my cabin in the woods. It is like my artist’s retreat. I do all sorts of creative things with blood and body parts there. I’m a performance artist.  The little whore woke up tied naked spread eagle to a bed. Amy was over her with a knife. I was filming the torture and streaming it live to a few select dirty pervs who pay me well to see a little whore tortured to death. Sometimes, like  yesterday, I let them dictate what they want done to a little cunt. Amy fisted the girl’s bald little slit on request. She also sliced off her clit and her nipples then fed it to the girl. She was tortured for hours before her cunt was fucked with a serrated blade. Amy pretty much carved her insides out, then pierced through her belly from the inside out slicing her in two. Once the cunt took her last little breath, I plopped her body in a tub of lye and watched her little limp body dissolve away. Then Amy and I masturbated watching the snuff porn I made.

Snuff Phone Sex Is One Way 2 Get Outta Trouble

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Daddy caught me stealing beers last night and he was so mad that he couldn’t even talk to me at first, he just stared at me with this super pissed off look on his face. I knew that I better not do anything else to make him madder so I just made sure to keep my head down and waited for him to speak. He shoved me down to my knees and stood in front of me and that’s when I knew just what to do. I opened his pants and pulled his cock out and swallowed it deep and Daddy lost all control. He fucked my face so hard that for a minute I thought I was gonna die… he only stopped when I was about to pass out. I knew that I couldn’t whimper or complain… if I was gonna get out of this I had to be as submissive as possible… even if it hurt me.

My Favorite Candy

taboo phone sex angie1I love dropping a hit of X and fucking a bitch up. I love the way X makes me feel. How it heightens all my senses and intensifies every sensation. When I came across these cute little Hello Kitty shaped X pills I knew that they were perfect. They look like candy and any sweet young girl would love eating them, never knowing what  I have in store for her. Eyeing a sweet little gum drop on the playground, my cunt drips juice as my mind creates a twisted and evil plan. She is going to be mine. Tripping from the effects of the pill she just ate. She is about to feel every bit of pain that I am about to inflict upon her ten fold. Knowing this brings me more pleasure then I can even explain. As I inflict more and more pain, I know it is almost time for me to drop a hit myself. fucking and fucking someone up on this drug is the ultimate in dark and twisted fun. snuff porn angie

Taboo Phone Sex at the Bar: Who Needs Sex Toys

taboo phone sexWhen you are a taboo phone sex whore, men love to degrade you. Fuck, you love to degrade yourself. I was at a bar Friday night. I got really fucked up on coke and booze. Closing time came around and I wanted to give the guys in the bar a kinky show. I wanted them to understand what a worthless piece of shit cunt I am. I did a sexy little striptease as they pulled out their cocks to stroke at the whore on the bar. I was doing lines off the bar. I shoved my own fist up my ass like it was a sex toy. I was all contorted, but my fist was in my own ass, on a bar in front of a bunch of strangers watching in awe and disgust. Guys started lining up to fist me. At least 30 men rammed their fist up my ass. By the time it was over, my ass had prolapsed. It looked like a rosebud. Guys were taking pictures. A few even said I should star in an ass rape porn.

ass rape pornThat is when things turned ugly. I mean ugly. They started grabbing objects laying around the bar for torture sex on my fuck holes. Beer bottles, wine glasses, darts, pool sticks, pool balls, even a fucking ashtray got crammed in my backside. I was in tears. The coke effect ran off, so I was feeling every bit of the pain. My ass was gaped open. My tears just made them torture me harder. One guy pulled me off the bar, shoved a wine bottle inside my ass with the big part in first. He walked me around the bar like a dog holding on to the neck of the bottle while the rest of the guys pissed and came on my  face. It was so degrading. But then, I am a stupid whore.

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Ass rape porn with his bare fist

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I was at the gym today and I saw a man eyeing me. I did not think much of it since it was still daytime and he was rather cute. I should know that I always get myslef in trouble when I do this crap and think a guy is attractive. So what do I do you ask? I start showing off a bit, walking around sexy and bending down in front of him.

I finally decide to go into the ladies locker room to wash up so that I can head out. I take my clothes off and make sure the water is the perfect tempeture. As I get into the water, I hear the locker room door close and lock. I was in my own world not giving anything much thought. I am such a stupid bitch. I suddenly felt a huge rough hand cover my mouth.

I naturally tried to squirm away. The man eyeing me took no time to bend me over, forcing me to my hands and knees. My cheek bone was pressed against the cold tile floor and my ass cheeks were spread open before his face. He took his fist and said that he wanted to have anal sex with me, since he could tell I was a dumb worthless bitch.

 He punched his fist into my ass hole, over and over again. I could not even scream. His manly force of his fist was all that my body could take. I tried to brace myself but the blood started to run down my thighs from him fucking me open. He fucked my ass harder and faster, ripping me open. He pulled something out of his pocket, I thought it may have been his dick, I was wrong. It was his seven inch pocket knife. He rammed it into my gapped open ass.

He kept pulling his blood cover knife out of my ass and spreading my cheeks open. He kept looking and admiring at my gapped open bloody ass. He kept spreading me wider, watching the blood run down my legs to the floor. He could have fucked my ass with a toy even with his dick, but oh no he wanted anal sex with anything but a toy. He wanted to make me bleed for days with my now newly gapped open ass from his fist and knife.

I hope he finishes soon before he punctures something important and makes me bleed out.

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Snuff sex

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I have been seeing this guy for some time now. I have yet to fuck him and I think tonight is the night that I am going to go back to his place. Our date finishes and I do go home with him. On the outside his house looks so sweet, but as I got inside and looked around me I realized that he was a sex freak. I did not think anything of it until I was tied up with metal chains and I was awaiting what he had in store for me. He told me that he wants to kill me. I did not think it was a joke and I was starting to get scared. I heard someone’s voice come from another room, the guy I was with immediately got nervous. Footsteps started to approach where I was and I wanted so badly to squirm for help. I heard a huge noise and I all the sudden saw my dates head, explode right onto me. I was covered in his brains and blood. I started to cry and thank the person that I thought was there to save me. He started to laugh, and he turned on the drill right next to me. “I am not saving you, I am going to fucking torture you until you want to kill yourself, and you will do it to yourself.”

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He told me that no one wanted to look at my ugly old face while they fucked me so he put a plastic bag over my head and then he started pounding my dried up old pussy. At this point I was just happy he choose my cunt and not my ass. I had just started to heal from him tearing me apart the last couple of times. I started to panic feel claustrophobic with that bag over my head and was breathing real heavy. I was sucking the plastic up my nose and mouth and started to scream for him to take it off. He did not give a shit in fact I think my screaming turned him on even more and he started pounding me even faster and harder. I guess this was a good thing because he came pretty quick. He took his dick out right before he was ready to blow and shot it all over the plastic bag. Then took the bag off my head and made me lick it clean.

Hot Pocket Lunch Surprise

taboo phone sexNever fall for the Alabama Hot Pocket trick unless you like nasty sex. Being the victim that I am , I couldn’t say no. To be honest, I had no idea what a Hot Pocket was, but it sounded yummy. Oh, man, I was about to find out the truth.

He got me nice and fucked up first. I sucked his cock and licked his asshole. He was really getting into my rim job. He was so excited that his cock looked like it was gonna burst. His asshole puckered and winked. He pulled away and squatted right over my pussy. “Spread those whore legs wide.” he moaned. “Now open that pussy for Daddy.” I pulled my thick lips apart showing him the pink. I could barely wait for that thick cock. But he didn’t slide me the sausage. Instead he grunted loudly and pushed a gooey shit log out of his stinkhole, letting it drop into my spread cunt. I squealed with disgust and he laughed. “Come on. You’re gonna love this. You’re my dirty whore.”

With a long stroke, he rammed his cock into my pudding filled delight, squishing it out on both sides of his cock. I felt it oozing down the crack of my ass as the drugs kicked in. We were fucking hard, flinging shit everywhere. Just as he was ready to blow his load, he pulled out, rubbing his shitty dick all over my face. Every Hot Pocket has that creamy, cheesy filling, you know. Grabbing my hair, he pushed his foul penis into my mouth and exploded a feces filled froth inside. “Lunch is served, bitch.” he yelled. All I could do was gulp as I tried not to puke.

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Bondage Phone Sex Torture

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is fun with the right master. I, however, do not have the right one. My eldest son from my first marriage hates that I am fucking his half brothers. He thinks my whore pussy only belongs to him. He wants access to it 24/7. He texted me last week to come to his office and blow his cock like a good mommy, but I ignored him because I was enjoying fucking my youngest  sons. My punishment was severe. He came over later that night and sodomized me with a whiskey bottle in from of his half siblings. Then he tied me to a wooden cross for some torture. He punched my stomach, slapped my face and bound my tits. “Whose whore are you mommy,” he seethed as his fist penetrated my cunt. He wanted me to say his and only his, but I couldn’t. I love his brothers. They are the only men in my life who don’t hurt me. I am a goddess to them. The longer I refused to say what he wanted to hear, the angrier, more violent he became. My first born is a misogynistic prick just like his daddy. I was still refusing to give him what he wanted, so he pissed in a cup and forced my mouth open. He threatened to make me swallow a pitcher of his urine if I didn’t give him what he wanted. I have drank piss before. Tons of it. He should know that is not a breaking point for me. Neither is sodomizing me or smacking me around. Been there, done that. When I was not complying, he threatened his brothers. Now he had me at a breaking point. Sodomizing his brothers, even snuffing them out would make me do anything. He knew it too. He whipped his cock out, smacked their little faces with his hard dick then I said it. “I’m your whore only your whore.” I didn’t mean it. I know the next time I blow him off for boy dick he may just kill me.

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