Category: Taboo phone sex

Evil phone sex slut Stephanie

evil phone sexI miss Daddy calling me for evil phone sex while his wife is asleep right next to him. We always have the best time teasing each other with our fucked up fantasies. He knows that I’m the perfect slut to please his big, hard cock because I’m as twisted and fucked up as he is. I love to torture lame bitches like the one he’s stuck with. I love when I get to be the nasty, little whore in his ear, telling him how he should help me slice her up and rip her apart with me. All I want is for him to jerk his dick and watch me climb on top of her and drag my razor knife across her throat, slicing it wide open. I’ll sit on her face and grind my hot cunt into her mouth to muffle her screams while I twist her clit and slice it off. Daddy’s going to love the way I ram my fist deep into this stupid bitch and start pulling her insides out through her asshole. I want his big dick ramming into my tight asshole with his balls bouncing off of her face while I’m carving her up and making her scream for her life, into my cunt. I want his nutt dripping out of my shit hole and dribbling all over her stupid fucking face. Let’s see if she suffocates under my cunt or bleeds out first. We’ve played this scene out so many times and each time my pussy gets more and more drenched thinking about how badly I want to be Daddy’s accomplice and help snuff that stupid slut out.

Babysitter Phone Sex Club Gives Me Access to Young Holes

babysitter phone sexI am an official member of the bad babysitter phone sex club. I’m sorry, not sorry. If you hire a bimbo stripper to be the sitter for your precious son or daughter, well it is on you if something happens to them. Not me. I only take babysitting gigs when I have a P man in my life who wants to fuck something young.

And this week Pete won the lottery. We met at the strip club. Even though I pretended to be his baby girl in the VIP room, I am in my 30s. So, not sure how convincingly I can pretend to be a schoolgirl. However, he seemed impressed because he tipped me over a grand in the VIP room.

We have been fucking ever since. But the rent is due, and I needed money. So, I got on the babysitting board, and found a family in need of a sitter for their cute young schoolgirl. I took the gig. Now, I know what you are thinking. How could babysitting money pay my rent. Babysitting will never pay my rent. But charging my new lover a couple grand to fuck a real schoolgirl does pay the rent. His rape phone sex fantasies could come true for my rent.

Being a Bad Babysitter Gives Me Access to Young Holes

When I told him my genius idea, he told me he was in. So, I mixed up my magic concoction that erases young minds. And I went to sit for cute little Kayla. About 30 minutes after she drank my elixir, she started getting sleepy. And that’s when Pete joined the fun. He groped her tiny young body. As his right hand explored her body, his left hand pulled out his hard cock.

Initially, he just dick slapped her. She’d fall, giggle, and get right back to repeat it again. Eventually, he worked his fat cock in her mouth. She looked like a chipmunk stuffed full of cock. But when he started fucking her tiny holes, I got worked up. It felt appropriate to make an ass rape porn movie. He loves fucking schoolgirl assholes. His cock is huge too. I knew he would destroy her butthole. And he did. Left it looking like raw hamburger meat.

After his fun, he left and I cleaned her up. I pushed her asshole back inside. She won’t know why her ass hurts when she wakes up. And by the time her folks realize something is wrong, I will be long gone, and my fake profile gone too.

Home invasion phone sex has been popular lately!

 

Home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex has been popular lately! I’ve been getting so many calls from guys who just want to break into a random house and have their way with the unsuspecting occupants. And you know what? My Master loves it too.

You see, I used to be a regular girl, living a normal life. But then, my Master came along and everything changed. He showed me the true pleasures of being a snuff slave whore, and now I can never go back to my old life. And you know what? I don’t want to.

He used to force me to do terrible things, but now I crave them. We love targeting young, pretty ones, just like me. We’ll use them in the most sick and twisted ways you can imagine. By the time we’re done with them, their holes are oozing with blood and cum. And you know what the sickest part is? I cum so hard from their pain and suffering. 

After my Master is done with them, he makes me finish the job. I  stick the knife in deeper until the life drains out of their eyes. The last thing they see is my Master’s hard cock exploding cum into their faces. I used to blush with horror at the things I had to do. But now, I blush for a different reason – because of the intense orgasms I have. It’s like the more depraved and twisted the act is, the more pleasure I feel.

So, if you’re into Torture sex, then give me a call. I’ll make sure it’s the most intense and gruesome experience of your life. Trust me, you won’t regret it. But be warned, it’s not for the faint of heart.

Sex with dead bodies oh so hard and tight. Fuck YEAH!

            Sex with dead bodies oh so hard and tight. Fuck YEAH! Devils snare is always deadly. As soon as I open my eyes, I think evil thoughts. All about the end. Next thing you know I am riding a hard metal fucking cock. In my cunt.

Need to have it cold as if it were a stiff body in rigor mortis. First thing I do is rub it on my clit. The stiffness sends a thrill through me. Wetting my cunt. Dripping down onto the shaft. Seeing the face. The smile. That’s right even in the afterlife you are getting fucked one last time.

At the same time as I sit down on the that oh so fucking hard shaft, cunt quivering with adrenaline. After all, at this point going to see if you can break the boner after death. Keep a souvenir. Bronze it. Already have gold and silver. Last is the bronze.

Definitely, you need to try a woman. Snuff sex with a woman. She will convulse and tighten right around your cock. Pulling the cum out of you. Next thing you know you’re stuck in her, and you need to yank hard. So many ways to do. Fuck her to death. It is the number one way to die. Death by orgasm. Shall we?

FUCK YEAH!

Sex with dead bodies

Killer Phone Sex Gene Makes Some Women Natural Born Killers

killer phone sexI possess the killer phone sex gene. Do you? A psychologist would have a field day with me. Although I am sure I meet a lot of the psychopathic characteristics in the DSM, I do not meet them all. Which can make me seem so normal. For example, I show mercy and empathy. Perhaps, not to men and sluts, but I would never harm an animal. And some women I spare because I see potential in them. Or I just despise the man who hired me to kill the woman that much.

Although I have not spared many lives, I have flipped the tables on a few tools. Clark hired me to kill a teen girl. Well, he hired me to kidnap a girl he knows so he could explore his rape fantasies with her. And he wanted to snuff her out afterwards. I wanted the job. Money makes the world go around, right?

But I experienced a crisis of my consciousness that would perplex a psychologist. So, I flipped the scene. The girl I kidnapped became my accomplice. She showed great potential for mayhem and bloodshed. Like a mini me. However, my accomplice appeared brain dead and misogynistic. Men like him overpopulate the world. However, Goth girls like me seem harder to find.

Sometimes I See More Potential in a Victim Than I Do My Accomplice

My client hired me to kidnap his Goth niece because he thinks she is a freak of nature and he wanted to fuck her and snuff her afterwards. Since I did not enjoy his views on Goth babes, I decided to save the girl and turn her into my Goth accomplice phone sex partner. And you should have seen how she rolled with her second chance in life.

I gave her my big knife. And instead of charging him with a jab to the gut or a jugular vein, she stabbed him in the groin. And when he went down, she pulled his cock out of his pants and stabbed it until it looked like minced meat. She made a bloody massacre of his cock. Just like I would have done too. Her instincts for torture and pain over a quick death endeared her to me.

I sat back and watched as the victim became the victor in this fight for life. All covered in blood from the frenzied mutilation of her uncle’s junk, she looked at me, smiled and told me, “That felt good.” Yep, a natural born killer this one. How could I kill her? I helped her finish her uncle with a quick lesson on major arteries and torture sex. Then we fed him to the wildlife. Finally, I have another mini me to train. Although it is true that I hate most teens, this one appeared the exception to the rule. And I will make good use of her.

Torture Phone Sex Is Too Hot Or Not?

Torture phone sexTorture phone sex, what can I say about it, it’s hot! It’s about pushing boundaries and exploring the depths of our darkest desires together. As I imagine you bound to a chair or spread-eagled on the bed, helpless under my control, my heart races with anticipation.

You start by running your fingers over every inch of my body—from my soft breasts to the sensitive flesh between your thighs—teasing and tormenting until me as I beg for mercy. The sound of my pleas only fuels your fire as you slide one finger inside my wet loose cunt. Very slowly at first before thrusting deeper until I am all but trying to gasp for air. My pussy clenches around your cock tightly as if trying to keep you close while also begging for release from this agonizing tease.

Next comes the pain: bites that sting but give a wave of pleasure that runs down to my clit; slaps that echo through the room like gunshots; pinches that make fight back tears.

You pull out your cock and rub it against my swollen clit, teasing me with the promise of relief that never comes. Instead, you push inside me roughly—filling me up without warning or lube—and you intently watch as my face contorts in a mix of pleasure and pain. I am yours  now; completely at your mercy. And when you finally give in to our mutual need and start fucking me hard from behind, slamming into that tight little pussy of mine over and over again.

Your roughness and way you make me go through the pain makes the pleasure that comes next so much better.  I like it rough and like it to hurt but in the end, it’s all worth what you give me in the end.

Snuff Porn Audition Forced Me to Fight for My Life

snuff pornI auditioned for a snuff porn. And I am lucky to be alive. At least I know with my son, I will never die. Perhaps, I might wish I was dead. But I am his cash cow. He will not kill me. But random men I meet on the dark net. Well, I gamble with men like that. Maybe I have 9 lives because I have many close calls with random men.

But this encounter felt like the closest to death I have ever been. When I arrived at the warehouse in the middle of nowhere, my gut told me to run. But my brain said stay and get that coke he promised. While I stood in front of him naked, my radar got stronger. A real snuff sex director has a crew. It appeared to be just him and me. As he recorded me saying things like you can do anything you want to me, I started to freak out.

Eventually, I told him I had to go pick up my son from school. But he did not believe me. What happened next made me struggle for my life. As I started to run, he threw something hard and large that hit me on my back, sending me to the ground. He tackled me while I laid on the ground and he started choking me too. As I felt faint, I fought harder. I kicked and squirmed to wiggle out of his death grip.

When Will I Ever Learn to Stay Away From Strangers?

I played dead for a moment to catch him off guard.  And when he loosened his grip, I kicked him in the nuts. That allowed me to flee. But he tackled me again. We fought again as he choked me. That time I did pass out for real. But he dick slapped me awake, and I bit hard on his dick. I don’t think I ever bit a cock before. I had no choice. This guy wanted to kill me. No money. No coke. Hell, not even a snuff flick. He just wanted to kill a bitch.

And he almost succeeded, but I am scrappy. I channeled Lorena Bobbit. And I bit his cock off. Not all of it, but I got about half of it in my mouth. He bled a lot. Of course he freaked out too. He deserved the cock torture sex. While he scampered around looking for his severed dick, I made my escape. When will I ever learn?

Teen Rape Porn Stars Need You and Me to Make Them Famous

teen rape pornHe wanted to make a teen rape porn. However, he had no teen to fuck. That’s where I come in.  I help men like Mike find the right teen whore to fuck. My old master referred Mike to me. So, I knew I had to do this for him and make it great. If I disappoint my former master in any way, I end up dead. I went hunting for a girl that fit what he wanted. A blonde tiny teen, preferably a virgin.

And I found his perfect victim rather quickly too. I found her at the mall by herself. She appeared to lack social skills. My guess is that she does not have a strong pack of friends. She would be perfect for Mike’s rape phone sex fantasies. No one would miss her for a while. And perhaps her disappearance might even get blamed on the mean girls she seemed desperate to be a part of.

I Find the Hot Teen Whores for You to Destroy

I brought her to Mike with no problems. She came willingly with me because I told her I could teach her to be popular. Fucking boys paves the road to popularity for young girls. Mike helped make her popular with his 10-inch cock. Damn it looked good forcing its way into her tight teen holes. She screamed and cried, but all I did was film it. Mike wanted a private home movie.

No better private home movie than this. A jailbait star and your cock equals great spank bank material. Mike ravaged all her holes too. When he shoved his dick in her ass, she let out a guttural scream. I bet even a seasoned ass rape porn star would scream with Mike’s big cock inside them.

He destroyed her tiny teen holes too. Prolapsed her ass. Turned her pussy into bloody raw hamburger meat too. And I caught it all on film for him. My former master will be happy that I took care of his friend. Now, how can I take care of you?

Medical fetish phone sex

Medical fetish phone sex

Welcome to my nurse’s dungeon. Did I seduce you into medical fetish phone sex? Don’t be shy. Come in and take off your clothes and put this hospital gown on for me. Let me know when you’re ready. I’ll have you sit down on this table and lay back down on it. I’m then going to put these straps around your ankles and wrists. I make sure it’s tight because I don’t want you squirming around too much.

                I start to reach for my medical tools, and you let out a whimper. I first get my ball gag and put it in your mouth, so I don’t have to hear you scream. Next, I get out my scalpel. When I get it out, you can see the light reflect off the blade. I walk over to you and make the first cut on your chest, and I see your fists clench up and your body lifts a little bit. Once you settle down, I cut your inner thighs and the closer I get to your cock, the more I see it grow.

Snuff Sex is the Only Kind of Sex for Me

snuff sexSnuff sex is the only sex for me. Sure, I enjoy fucking. But I do not enjoy cuddling or baby talk or any of that relationship bullshit. I use men as I see fit. And when they do not follow my rules, I kill them. You could make me cum like a porn star or have a huge cock, but I will kill you if you try to spoon me or talk like a man in love. The only thing in this world that I love is a good kill.

Although Troy showed a lot of promise, he quickly violated my rules. We met on the dark net. I helped him kill a bitch. A young schoolgirl he fucked. She did not look at it the same way he did, and she tried to blackmail him. So, I told him how to get rid of her. And that bonded us. He enjoyed turning her into a snuff porn doll. He showed me pictures and videos he took of her dying too.

So, when he suggested we meet, I thought he could be an excellent accomplice. But he disappointed me, and I killed him. I think he wanted a girlfriend more than an accomplice, and I am not that girl. Having a devious and soulless accomplice is all I want. However, men love an elusive Goth chick. Even when I am clear about what I want, they still ignore my boundaries. So, the way I see it, Troy had a death wish. Or why else would he disregard my rules.

I Can Just Kill a Man for Shits and Giggles

He did not put up much of a fight when I castrated him. And I enjoyed severing the balls of a man I just fucked. His testicles glistened with my cunt juice. I tossed them into the woods as a treat for the animals. Then I dissected his body like he was a lab frog in a high school biology class. He bled everywhere and screamed in pain as I removed his organs one by one. Organ meat contains iron and protein. I saved his heart for last. And I ate it while it still beat.

Troy’s last image was of me eating his heart and laughing at his painful, torture sex death. Some men will just never understand me. So, I take that as disrespect to women, and I will not stand for it. Listen to me. Respect my boundaries. Hunt and kill with me. Or lose your life.