Category: Taboo phone sex

Super Bowl Party

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My lover and I had some prepping to do before our Super Bowl Party yesterday. We got the matching team jersey, chips, drinks, complete guest list and all that was left was our meat for our special homemade nachos. We have specific taste and only a young and tender veal would do the trick. Not too skinny or fat but just enough. We stalked our victims together for a bit until we found the prefect catch. Not one but two intoxicated bimbos, I think this may have been our easiest yet.

 

We got our potentials in the car and made our way back home. Once inside we tied the brunette up hands above her head and tossed the other one to the side, we still needed her in case our guest got hungry again. I took it upon myself to give the whore a bath. Sprayed her down, made sure she was clean and then rubbed her down with some special oil. My lover eventually joined in, I couldn’t spread both of her legs and rub her inner thighs and lips at the same time.

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I know it’s bad to play with your food but she looked so inviting. Plus I’m a strong believer in getting your money’s worth. I held her thigh as he held the other and slid in to feel her insides. He assured me we made the right choice with that sly grin he had on his face after we were finished. Then we preceded to get back to business.

For the hell of it, we let the blonde serve all of our guest. You know she kept her mouth shut, she didn’t want to end up like her friend…and aside from her ball gag she knew better.

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I think our Super Bowl Party was a success…How about yours?

Let’s Prey…

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Capturing the weak against their will, those are the games I like to play. Let’s get out, seduce some doe-eyed, pig tailed, strawberry short cake and abduct her. Just snatch her, like in the movies. No one would suspect a thing, of course because I am very good at what I do. I bet we would make an awesome team. Two hot people wreaking havoc among the unsuspecting citizens of the big city!  You are probably thinking that I shouldn’t threaten you with a good time, but hunny, this is no threat, it is indeed a promise. One that I plan to keep. A sweet face girl like me into the art of abduction? Your schlong is probably as hard as a calculus test to a high school drop out right now. But don’t worry, I’ll take care of that soon enough. We are going to take turns putting miles on that little whore’s pussy wagon. This is definitely an offer you just can’t pass up on.  You know what they say, a couple that preys together…

The Torturing Artist

snuff phone sexI like to linger over my handy work.  The way a small, frail body reacts to my touch excites me.  With each and every slap, punch, slice, the skin reacts.  I love welts.  Those are my favorites.  They remind me of the brush strokes that you can see on Oil Paintings.  That is, after all what my work is, Art.  The innocent perfection beneath the scars of pain.  Pretty fucking brilliant if you ask me.  I’m not the only one who stares in fascination at a piece of flesh that swells up, who watches as bruises appear with all their beautiful coloration.  The younger the pet, the more shocking and eye catching this type of art work is.  Perhaps I should open up My own Art Studio.  Put My work on display.  Watch as VIP guests catch their first glimpse of My Masterpieces.  Of course I would have to make this an interactive Art Exhibit.  I am sure a lot of hard cocks would like to come out and experience the heaven inside the outer coating of visual Hell that I created.

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Embodiment Of Sin

Snuff Phone SexI am omnipresent, forever surrounding you with My siren’s song.  I am in the salt that collects in a tear as it run down an upturned face.  I am in the solemn words spoken as a lie upon your lips.  I am the finger on the trigger, the needle in the vein, the force behind the blade, the break in the bone, the bruise on the flesh,and the violent brutal thrust into the soft venues of the innocent.  I linger in the darkness, wrapping myself in it’s warmth, manipulating it to form those desires that you crave.

I make the illusion real.  I embrace your inner secrets, reveling in them, letting their deviant waters rush over Me.  I am the glory you feel, then the guilt that you live with.  I am the other woman who awaits your arrival, I am the jealousy that burns within your core when you find you have been wronged.  I spread My wings over all who wish to tarry under them, then I withdrawal them leaving you fully exposed.

I am the smoke that clouds your judgement, I am the nudge that pushes you over the edge, I am the ache you feel in your gut.  My tendrils wind their way around your very soul, squeezing, pulsating, crushing until you break.  I am patience personified.  I have no reason to rush, in the end you will give in, you always do.  Perhaps one more time, then I will stop, that is what you tell your already addicted self.  This is a false thought that gives permission to perform unspeakable acts of your primal whims. 

No single solitary human is out of My reach, My will is more powerful then you could ever imagine. I will give you everything you could ever want to you freely, yet the price you will pay in the end will be more than your meager attempts at absolution can afford.

This is Me, this is what I am, this is My embodiment.

 

A Sadistic Bitch’s Party of Two!!!!

I am a bitch who loves to be in control.  Especially when someone is helpless! (HAHAHA).  One of the best ways to make sure of that, is to tie them up with coarse rope-the type that cuts into the flesh!  Stripping them naked, gagging them with a spider gag…..Hands bound, behind their back, legs shackled.  Vulnerability is so sexy! (HAHAHA). Tied with the gentiles exposed, so I can have torturous fun!

I begin by stabbing the genitals with a razor sharp pocket knife (after it has been treated with necrotizing fasciitis/flesh eating bacteria).  I have purchased a family of 10 slithery, slimy, venomous friends that I place all over that pathetic body: around the neck, that dirty cock/or slutty pussy and of course, on those hardened nipples (it is apparent that they are turned on).  I pour my (much coveted) stash of ‘leaded’ gasoline down my victim’s throat.  The noxious odor of gasoline makes my pussy wet. I kiss their pried-open lips and sniff the fumes (getting high). I remove a couple of my slithery friends from my prisoner’s trembling body and place them over my full, 38D breasts…….my nipples harden…..they bite me and I orgasm! (HAHAHA).  My victim looks at me and screams-trembling with fear! 

My venomous friends begin to bite my victim and one of them pries open their shit-hole (slithering inside).  I cant stop laughing! By this time, my poor little prisoner has pissed them self. They scream, as the lone venomous creature makes its way through that dirty fuck-hole; biting and massaging that warm tunnel. I look down and see that cock has become hard, or that pussy has become soaking wet…within seconds, the victim orgasms. I remove the curious creatures from my victim’s body. I take a power drill and insert it inside of my prisoner’s piss hole-drilling through that shaft, or through the outside of that slutty pussy!  Within seconds, those cock and balls are destroyed/ that pussy bleeds uncontrollably! (HAHAHA). Luckily my torture is conducted in my sound-proof dungeon!  My victim tirelessly tries to escape, crying, pleading, screaming…foaming at the mouth and convulsing. Then…..they pass out. I take a blow torch and shove it down my victim’s pried open mouth, and leave it there!  Within seconds they explode into smitherines!  Almost simultaneously, my pussy explodes from cumming so hard!

Your Pain Is My Pleasure

torture phonesex karmaIt is so easy to get a mans dick hard and once that happens it’s all over but the crying. Or so the saying goes. Little do they know that once I get them in my grasp it isn’t over until there is a lot of crying, and begging and screaming!
He was a typical man, all into what ever I wanted. Claiming to love kinky, dark and fucked up shit. but not really knowing shit about what he was saying.
We were at the store picking up a few things before we were going to head out to my place in the woods, and we saw this awesome curling iron. The first thing he said was that it looked like a sex toy. He bought it thinking he was going to use it on me. Little did he know I would be in charge.
As soon as he was in chains I got out the candles. Today was going to be a burning day.
He was so turned on when I lite the first candle exclaiming how he loved the feel of hot wax on his body.
All i could do was smile. It wasn’t long before he was screaming as I burnt his flesh in little blistering circles all over his body.
When he saw me start up the generator and plug in his very own choice of toys, the curling iron, he began to plead like a fucking baby.
How fucking pitiful for him and what a turn on for me. I let that fucking thing get nice and hot (the package claims it gets to 400 degrees) before shoving it straight up his pitiful ass.
His screams stirring the fire between my legs, I had to cum. The icing on the cake was when I took out my knife and sliced his ball sac straight up the middle, pulling the round nuggets out of their sac, but leaving them attached to the tubes and placing them in my mouth.
I knelt in front of him with his still attached balls in my mouth, fucking my cunt, looking up at him while he cried and begged. Just as my pussy began to twitch and spew it’s juices I bit his balls and the rush of fluid in my mouth from the inside of them took me over the edge and gave me the release I needed!torture phonesex iron

Body Modification

Accomplice phone sexI can’t begin to tell you how irritating it is to have someone tell you what to do with your own body.  When I pierced my nipples everyone had something to say about it, but of course I don’t care what anyone thinks.  I have so many guys tell me how hot my tits are and what my nipple rings do for them.  It really turns me on to have my nipples slapped or pinched even though I’m not necessarily masochistic.  I understand the principle behind body modification, and I certainly relate to a person that has become addicted to it.  I do wonder if the act of performing the modification can become an addicting fetish as well.

I would love nothing more than to attach a permanent corset to someone’s back.  I think corsets are the sexiest piece of clothing a woman can wear, and to have one permanently attached to your back would be the sexiest thing I could possibly imagine.  I will have to experiment with how and where I want it on me, so I am going to have to hunt for a few volunteers to practice on before I commit to anything on me.  Hmmm, this is going to be fun.  I wonder where my first victim will come from.  I guess we will just have to wait and see.

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Necrophilia phone sex

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Necrophilia phone sex can be so HOT! It takes all kinds. And I am not one to judge. I mean, I wouldn’t want anyone to judge me. I like the hunt. The stalking. The moment of the take. That is what does it for me. I like to take my time and enjoy them. Watch them squirm. Listen to them beg. I like to play with my prey like a good pussy does. I like to slowly cut their clothes off. I use an EXTRA big knife, just to make sure it is extra scary. Then comes the cleaning. The scrubbing. And the bondage, All things that REALLY turn me on. But I also really enjoy watching. I want to watch you play with my pray also. I want to watch you fuck her. I want to watch you stretch her open as I wrap my fingers around her throat and slowly choke the life out of her. I want to watch her spasming on your hard cock. And then. I want to watch you fuck her dead body till you shoot your load deep inside of her!

Dark and Cloudy

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There is nothing more fun and exciting to me than to be the sexiest accomplice you’ve ever experienced, but sometimes a girl is presented with a situation that she has to just deal with on her own.  There is a man that lives across the street from me, and he can’t seem to mind his own business.  Every time I turn around this cock sucking piece of shit is in my face!  I constantly hear how he will soon teach me how to me a good little girl, and how he would love to put me in my place.  Staring at my tits seems to be his favorite past time, so this morning when I walked out my door and saw him on my front porch I decided now was the time to do something about it.

I invited him in for some coffee, and he accepted.  I could tell he was a little apprehensive because I am never nice to him, but he came in and had coffee anyway.  I slipped a roofie into his coffee and it did the job!  He was passed out in a few minutes, so I took him to my basement and tied him to a table that I have setup down there.  He was now bound, gagged and unconscious, so I left and ran my errands knowing I’d be back before he woke up.

Several hours later I returned and the piece of shit was still sleeping, so I started preparing for his fun and eventful evening.  I cut all his clothes off of him and tied his balls up into a knot with fishing line, and that seemed to be what woke him up.  I wrapped his pathetic little cock around his balls and rubber banded them together.  He was struggling to get away, but when he saw the blade I pulled out of my pocket he really started to squirm.  I just finished with his loser piece of shit ass, and I’m positive he won’t bother anyone else ever again.

Blood Ties

I want for us to become closer.  I have just purchased a new box of razor blades. I have been cutting designs into my stomach, my legs, breasts, and my pussy; watching the blood trickle down my flesh. I love the feel of my cuts,  a unique hue of red.  Do you want to play in my crimson patterns? I will skillfully and gently slice your chest, multiple times, careful not to harm you, make it bleed and lick the blood. Do you like to lick a pussy  that is bleeding from menstruation? I’ll take out my tampon and let you devour my blood. I am a sexy vampire.  Let’s Smear our blood onto one another, make abstract paintings, like artists-just like Picasso. I can sprinkle my pretty crimson colored bloody love potion; putting you under my my evil spell, turning you into my mindless sex-zombie. Lets mix our blood, become blood-lovers. I have a nice collection of knives that I would love to show you. We can cut and have wild and intense sex.