Category: Taboo phone sex

Kidnapping phone sex it’s meant to be tonight.

            Kidnapping phone sex it’s meant to be tonight.  After all, it is New Years Eve. We bring out the baddies tonight. In fact, going to wear a mask, kidnap an unsuspecting victim. Who shall it be? Someone little? A little older? Man or woman. Will it be you. Are you going to be the victim? Perhaps the accomplice.

            At the present time, it works for you to be the accomplice. Coming in the dark of the night. The marauder carries the supplies and cares as little as I do. Snatch them from their beds. Take them into the night. While the parents are off drinking the night away. We slink into the house.

            Up the stairs, around the corner. The first room we come to is going to have the fantasy rape that you so long to have. The second room is the one where we take the brat along with us. To finish our Rape phone sex fantasies that to be sure will end in the snuff games we play.

            All the nasty ones. They will not only be taboo, but they will also have teens. Now is it going to be teen pussy or teen cock. Namely, either or will be fun for me. For the most part I don’t care which it will be like.

            I just want the accomplice by myside as we kidnap, torture, fantasy rape the little brat. All in all let’s bring in the new year with a BANG!Kidnapping phone sex

Fantasy Phone Sex Goes Wrong

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Fantasy phone sex can start out all fun and games , then go a little left. You wanted to be tied up and I did that, but when you realized that I used rope then wrapped you in latex, it became a big deal. I’m loving the squirming that you’re doing , but you will never get out of all this binding. I left you feet and your cock exposed, that’s all I need. I’m gonna tickle your feet, then stroke you just enough to get you breathing heavy. My long nails are the perfect weapons to run along the bottoms of your feet and the ridge of your cock. Wiggle, little piggie in a blanket!!! Hahaa!!! I’m enjoying every minute of seeing your feet dance around. Now let’s see to stroking this bulging cock. I’ll give you a little chance to feel good, but then it’s time to tickle those feet again. I’m hoping that you’ll piss on yourself. I just might wrap your cock in latex too! That would make cumming much more interesting.

Fantasy Phone Sex Lets You and Me Explore Our Dark Desires

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex lets us go dark. And as dark as you want too. But I should warn you, I am not for the faint of heart. I will kill a man for calling me babe, honey, sweetheart or any other sappy pet name. You can be one of two things in my life. My accomplice or my victim. I do not participate in fuck calls. Not your girlfriend. Not your BFF either.

Sometimes I swear men bait me into killing or torturing them. I am clear about my rules. I know men seem accustomed to groping, kissing, and fucking women, but if you hire me as your accomplice or your dark mistress, you best keep your hands to yourself.

Nick understood my rules. Or so he said. However, when we met, the first thing he called me was “babe.” So, I gave him a gentle warning. And a look that should have signaled to him that he better not do that again. He hired me to make a snuff porn of his ex-wife. Apparently, she enjoys bleeding him dry and blackmailing him for embezzling some money from a charitable organization. This guy came across as a tool. But he paid me good money to kill his ex-wife.

Men Can Be My Victim or My Accomplice

However, when he grabbed my ass, I decided he could keep the other half of the money he owed me because I intended to kill him. But I wanted the ex to help me. So, I waited until we broke into her house in the middle of the night. And let me tell you she wanted to help me after I told her he hired me to kill her. But I had a change of heart.

I gave her the knives I planned on using on her. By this time, I had her ex-husband naked and tied to a living room chair. She agreed easily to kill her ex with my assistance. So, I told her extreme cock and ball torture sex first. Kick him in the balls repeatedly until he pisses blood. Then, I suggested neutering him. However, she just sliced his entire cock off. What happened next amused me. She shoved his severed dick in his mouth and told him to choke on it. Clearly, she held some hostile feelings for her ex that I could harness.

She tortured him for a couple hours before she gave him the fatal stab. I helped her dispose of his body so that he would never be seen again. And to explain the blood stains, I had her call the police about a home intruder who she stabbed but he fled. I felt confident that his body and severed cock would never be found.

Money is not everything. Because sometimes, a man is too stupid to live. Would that be you too?

Sadistic Phone Sex With Me Is A Must-Have

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Sadistic phone sex is something a lot of people might not think I’m capable of. Yes, I’m submissive, and I enjoy it very much. But just because a person is a sub, that doesn’t mean they can’t have a sadistic streak. And if I’m being honest with you, mine’s pretty damn big!

As I have said before, I like being the second-in-command. A Dom who’s telling me what to do to someone else is all I need. Then, I can be the perfect little sadistic dream accomplice you’ve always wanted.

Want to kidnap a little one and do horrible things to them? Got a rape fantasy with a hot MILF? Want to try out your new electrosex toys on a not-so-willing victim? Don’t worry, I’ve got you. We’ll find the perfect person for your nasty fantasies, and then I’ll do everything within my power to make them all come true for you.

So get out the ropes, the cuffs, the bondage gear and all the sadistic toys you’ve got, and let’s see just how far we can go!

Torture Sex is Dangerous When Women Do the Torturing

torture sexTorture sex seems worse when the person torturing you is a woman. Women are the cruelest to other women. I was not even looking for trouble or drugs. My son gave me a great supply of pink cocaine to last me through the new year. So, when I went out on Christmas Eve, I just wanted some one to fuck. My sons spent the night out of town with their father because a snowstorm prevented them from safely getting home. They went to see one of their aunts and got stranded.

But I wanted to fuck. And no one was around to help me out, so I went to a bar. Honestly, I figured Christmas Eve the bar would be packed. However, that did not appear to be the case. The bar had no good men. But I did meet a hot woman. And she wanted to fuck. I went back to her place with her. I should have known better. Women can be dangerous, especially to a druggy ass rape porn star.

Women Prove to be a Bigger Threat to a Woman Than a Man

She spiked my drink and tied me up. I was lucid, but unable to fight. Whatever she gave me acted like a paralytic drug. I could not feel anything at first. But that was a blessing in disguise because this bitch fisted me. She shoved her fist up my ass and my cunt. At one point she had both fists inside my fuck holes. And she got a kick out of acting like I was her puppet. I could feel the pain of two fists in me at once, but I was powerless to do anything about it.

For hours she fisted my cunt and ass. My asshole prolapses easily because of the abuse it gets from my son and drug dealers. So, my entire prolapsed asshole covered her fist like a hood. She had this sick laugh about her. A kind of evil laugh that made me fear that my hook-up might want me to star in her next snuff porn.

Eventually she passed out. Thank, God. But it took awhile before I could escape because of the drug she gave me. But once I could move my legs again, I fled her place. When will I ever learn.

Suffocation Phone Sex Experiment

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Suffocation phone sex can be more exciting than you ever imagined. I discovered it by accident when a lover was fucking me and put his hand over my nose and mouth because I was too loud. We were in a hotel and he did it without thinking. It was more of a turn on than I ever imagined. I wanted to explore it more, so the next time we got together, he brought some plastic bags. While he was boning me with his cock he slipped the bag over my head and pulled the ends tightly. I started to gasp for air but a surge of adrenaline made me more excited. He could tell and started to fuck me harder as I wiggled, trying to get free, but he tightened his grip. It was the best orgasm ever. I wanted to keep chasing that feeling. We tried latex and pillows, experimenting with me being suffocated for various periods of time. I loved it so much, that I started trying variations when I was alone. It’s one of those fetishes that I can’t give up.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Bring You Brats to Fuck, Snuff and Torture

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex ends the year properly. Trust me. We can find you a young whore to fuck before the year is over. Maybe even snuff. I find talent for men all the time. In fact, my former master hired me to bring him some special Christmas treats this year for a holiday party he hosted for some very rich and very depraved me.

Have you ever seen one of the Hostel movies Eli Roth did? I brought him girls for something out of a Hostel movie. If you have not seen one, the premise is in many countries, men with enough money can buy whatever they want. They can purchase a young girl or a woman to torture, fuck or even kill for a snuff porn. Money talks. And the more you have, the more depraved shit you can do.

Let’s Get You a Young Girl to Fuck, Torture or Snuff Before the Year Ends

So, my former master paid me handsomely to bring him 8 different little girls. Each of his clients had a special girl he wanted to fuck, kill or torture. And I never think twice about those little darlings anymore. If they are stupid enough to believe whatever bullshit story that I tell them or get into a car with a stranger, they deserve whatever happens to them.  He paid me $50,000 for each girl. And that made my Christmas bright.

He gave me enough time to plan and hunt for the 8 types of girls his rich clients requested. It never ceases to amaze me how dumb young girls can be. They often have stranger danger for men. But rarely do they have it for women. And behind every P man is a woman who helped him get that way.

I delivered one girl at a time to my former master. Collected my money and never asked any questions. Even though I know those girls will never be seen again. And they will endure a lot of torture sex, I just collect my money and go. I will do the same for you too.

Torture Phone Sex Comes In Many Forms

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Torture phone sex pushes all my buttons. As I’ve said before, I’m submissive, but I also have a sadistic streak. So I work best in tandem with a Dom who’s giving me orders to carry out. So if you need a torture accomplice, I’m your fucking girl!

Do you like blood? We can do that. I’m pretty handy with needles, and I’m willing to learn about knives. Knife play intrigues me, but it’s not something I’ve done a lot of yet, though. I’m dying to learn more, however!

Do you like bruises? We can do that, too. I love dishing out spankings on various body parts with all different kinds of spanking implements. It’s also fun to cause bruises with rope, as in with breast bondage. And then there are also things like nipple clamps and clit clamps to consider.

If you enjoy breath play, I’ll tell you that I absolutely love taking a silk scarf and using it for that purpose. Imagine having some other girl tied down and me garroting her with a scarf. So much fun!

I don’t know about you, but I’ve got lots of ideas. Would you like to swap?

Castration Phone Sex Because The World Already Has Too Many Losers

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is what I want for Christmas. And I do not care if you want it or not. I am the wicked butcher. Always armed with a big knife, I stalk my prey like a hunter. Last night, I went hunting at college bars. I knew I would find some jerk frat boy with useless equipment I could remove. And as it turned out, I had a plethora of candidates to choose from.

I went with the drunk frat boy who I observed insulting girls. This guy did not look like any prize either. However, he acted like he was the best thing that could ever happen to a college girl. I watched him insult girls left and right when they rejected him. But when he insulted me thinking that crap would get him laid, I decided he would get my Merry Christmas cock and ball torture sex for free.

I brought him home. Made him think I was drunk and horny. But I was neither. At least not for him. I made him undress for me to confirm what I already knew. And I had the proof of his worthless junk right in front of me. If he measured 4 inches hard, I would be shocked. But I acted like I wanted to suck that cock so bad. My performance seemed Oscar worthy, LOL.

Men Need to See Their Junk as a Privilege Not an Entitlement

While in front of him, on my knees, I pulled out my knife and slashed his balls right off. His blood sprayed all over my face. But that’s not a problem. I bathe in blood. He started screaming and calling me names. I am impervious to that shit. I watched him run around my house like a chicken with his head cut off.

Neutering him was my Christmas gift to all coeds on his campus. And women everywhere. The world does not need another asshole male. He eventually passed out from blood loss. So, while he was out, I gave him a drug to erase his memory and knock him out so I could cauterize his wound and dump him in the woods near the bar I picked him up at.

When he wakes up, he will have no clue what happened to him. No memory of me. And no memory of how he lost his worthless nuts. Merry Bloody Phone Sex Christmas you filthy animals.

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Kidnapping Phone Sex

You stand there horrified. Anger. Rage. Lose. She was supposed to be the one. Right?

Nope. That bitch that you fucked for years? Had a relationship with? All those dreams dashed when you found her in the bed of some rando. Glugging on his cock like a chicken peckin on a worm to eat.

Snapped. That’s what it is.

Dude is already dead. You dispatched him pretty quickly with a click click boom. Make his a quick one too. Right in the middle of the dome. Pink mist.

The perfect shot.

Now, this bitch before you. Crying and pleading saying “It’s not what it looks like”, or “It didn’t mean anything”. You realize that you should give her what she wants. Being nailed hard and long.

You grab her by the face, look into the beautiful doe eyes. And then slowly push her head towards your cock. She just starts sucking with fervor, telling you that this is the only meat she wants in her face from now on. She’ll never do it again.

You know she’ll never do it again. And you’ll make damn sure too. Because as she keeps sucking on that dong of yours, you put your own piece to her head.

Boom.

You still think about that night all those months ago… and still think her face looks really cute in those missing person posters.