Category: Taboo phone sex

Evil Phone Sex Fantasies Help Us Deal with Stress

evil phone sexEvil phone sex cures the dog days of summer. Seems to be a heat wave across the country. Politics pissing people off. Heat pissing people off. And we all need a little escape. I know I do. And killing and torturing people helps me deal with stress. Plus, it makes the world a better place because I rid the world of assholes and bitches.

And yesterday, I murdered an annoying couple I met by happenstance. As a Goth chick with a murderous streak, I still do regular things like grocery shop. And while I was in the produce aisle a couple hit on me. I mean they wanted to go Goth for a moment. Do I look like the kind of woman you can approach about having a threesome? No, I don’t. I look like the kind of woman who will put you in snuff movies.

Although I politely declined, they followed me through the aisles talking about their Goth girl curiosity. No means no. And if I need to tell you more than once, you better pray for your life. After their final attempt, I agreed. But I was not fucking these vapid swingers. I had something else in mind. Sexual mutilation and murder.

Evil Fantasies Cure Those Summer Blues

When I showed up, they offered me a drink. I carry these strips around with me that let me know if a drink is spiked. And sure, enough it was. I do not think they wanted to fuck me. But I drugged them before finishing my drink. Their plant enjoyed my roofied wine. And I enjoyed the torture sex. When they woke up, they discovered that I tied them up. And they did not appear happy. But they appeared even less happy when I sexually mutilated their junk.

I carved up her pussy. And afterwards it resembled raw hamburger meat. And of course, I removed his balls. But I put his severed testicles in his wife’s mouth for shits and giggles. I spent hours there. Even though I enjoyed torturing them, I had to kill them. They saw my face. So, I slit their throats and left them to bleed out on their bed. Least they can go to hell together.

Accomplice phone sex; you, me, and victim.

Accomplice phone sex            Accomplice phone sex; you, me, and victim. That makes three. You want me to be the helper or you the helper. I do so like making you the helper. Taking charge is what I do. I like the killer fun time that is to be had. After all, what is the killer bee if not the executioner. Want to make it dirty and nasty naughty. Then to be sure let us make it bloody awful.

            Pick the tools of the trade. As my accomplice you need to be prepared for everything. All in all, I am a knife wielding fucking whore. Like to cut up the inside and yank them out with a flick of the wrist. Too bloody for you. Need something to warm up too.

            We can always start with a suffocation phone sex call. A pillow over the face. Start with dry drowning. The possibilities. As long as you are getting hard. You must try screwing them once they have been snuffed out. Once they are caput the muscles contract. It will be the tightest passage you have every fucked. We will move up until you are used to the blood. The gore.

            The pain and suffering.

Torture phone sex with Stephanie

torture phone sex

 Let me be your kinky, torture phone sex accomplice tonight. I have years under my belt of dishing out pain and torture, all for the pleasure of various sick and twisted masters who’s commands I followed perfectly. I have so many methods I use to inflict pain on my victims so what I do all depends on how fucked up you like it. You name it and I’ve already tortured someone in that way. From needles and rusted nails shoved up under the skin to razor blades shoved under her eyelids to slice into her eyeballs every time she blinks or winces in pain. I’ve grown a new love for this choke collar and chain that I picked up at a pet store a while back. I strap the collar around my victims’ throats and yank back on the chain as hard as I can so that the spikes rip into their skin and cause a cascade of blood to run down their body. That’s what I dip my fingers into, to rub my slut cunt for Master. I finger fuck my whore cunt and watch while my victims get their fuck holes reamed and ruined. Once my master finished emptying his nuts and having his fun, I get back to torturing my victims. I don’t snuff them out just yet though. Like an animal playing with it’s prey I like to play with them until they go cold and limp. I like to end my hot and bloody snuff sessions by making my victims lie there, bleeding out, gurgling and moaning while I let my Master use my whore mouth to clean the blood, shit and cum off of his cock.

Domination Phone Sex with a Sexy Switch Equals the Best of Both Worlds

domination phone sexDomination phone sex with a sexy switch equals the best of both worlds. You can use me as your accomplice for your darker desires. Or you can use me as your victim for that. But if you use me as both, that might make things more interesting. My former master towards the end of our relationship used me as both. During the day, I lured one little girl after another to him, sealing their fate. Those girls either died at the hands of my former master, or he sold them into slavery once he used up their tight holes.

However, after I brought him a younger, tighter version of me, he used me as his ass rape porn star. He [possessed an insatiable appetite. One day, he decided I could go. But to earn my freedom I brought him 100 little girls in a year. Perhaps, I should feel bad about luring girls into their worst nightmare. But in the world that I live in, it’s a survival of the fittest mentality. And I did not have much of a choice. If I had not bought my freedom one young girl at a time, my body would be in a ditch somewhere.

My former master and I have an agreement now. If I bring him young flesh, he must first pay me for my services. And he pays me handsomely too. He needed help finding a very young ginger girl for a client. And he used me as the go between. I procure talent for him and his clients. Although the age he wanted would be tougher to lure away because girls that age are almost never alone, I knew I could do it.

I Can Be Your Sexy Accomplice and Procure Little Angels for You

Although, breaking and entering and forcible kidnapping is not something I have much experience with, I managed to pull it off and bring this girl to her worst nightmare. My former master does not just explore rape phone sex fantasies, he also snuffs these girls after he destroys their holes so much that they no longer feel tight to him. And something so tiny does not stay tight long with his big dick. But my payday seemed to be the only thing I cared about.

Girls disappear daily. And I have learned that it’s much easier to do today than 20 years ago. No one ever pays 100% attention to their young ones anymore. So, if I kidnapped a girl for you, what age and ethnicity would you desire the most.

Snuff Call Made My Pussy So Wet, I Killed My Vibrator

snuff sexLet me start by saying I am one sick twisted cunt! I readily admit that and I am not ashamed. I had a snuff call the other day that not only did I get off during the call, but it made my pussy so fucking horny  I wore out the batteries in my vibrator. I came at least three times sticking it up my fuckhole over and over. Here is the fantasy and just know I am playing with my cunt while I am typing this, Just thinking about is getting my fuck juices running. So we waited by the bus stop and grabbed ourselves a semen demon. It was a delectable little one. We wasted no goddamn time and took her little ass to our cabin. The first thing we did was strip the little miscreant. Her little flat nipples were so mother fucking sexy and her bald little cunt was so soft. She was so scared she was crying and shaking. The harder she cried the wetter my pussy got. I could not wait for one more second, I needed to get my hands on her. I started by sticking my fist up her fucking ass. Her screams were food for my soul.  Now it was time to rape her little virgin cunt and i was going to enjoy every second of her agony.  I loved watching a big cock come in and out of her little tiny pussy and watching it stretch beyond its limits. After we fucked the shit out of her it was time to put the little whore down. I decided the best way was to smother her with my pussy. I sat on her little face and started grinding my pussy into her. All her mother fucking air was cut off.  Every time she struggled fighting for her life it sent my pussy into convulsions. I smothered her and drowned her with my pussy juice.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasies Turn Me On

kidnapping phone sexDo you have kidnapping phone sex fantasies? You can admit that with me. As a submissive whore, I cater to all fantasies. But I like the darkest ones the most. Maybe because I like to party. And when I party, I become a nasty freak. Just ask Frank. We did a hot role play where I pretended to be a young mother with two small daughters stranded on the side of the road.

Frank stopped to help us, but he seemed sketchy to me, so I declined his offer to help. And told him a lie about my husband coming to rescue us. Frank sensed that I was lying, and he circled back and forced my girls and I into the back of his truck. He held a gun to us, so we had no choice. Scared, we got into his cab with him. While I pleaded with him not to hurt us, he tied us up and gagged our mouths. My daughters looked so scared. I tried to reason with him, but he seemed very pissed off. Even told me this could have been avoided if I had not lied to him.

I am Down for Any Sadistic Role Play

I feared he harbored rape phone sex fantasies for us, or worse. And I felt like we had been bound and gagged forever when we finally stopped. But we did not leave the back of his cab. He played some sick games with me. First, with a gun to the back of my head, he made me eat and finger my daughters’ pussies. I felt sick to my stomach.

But my only other option involved a bullet to the head. So, I did it. He started jacking his cock. My daughters cried while I did as he instructed. But I was not sure what the end game was here. And I did not want to know. Even though I tried to think of ways out of this mess, I did not think we could escape.

Eventually, he tied me back up and made me watch him fuck my little angels. He destroyed their tiny little bodies. We all cried too. But Frank forced me to keep my eyes open. My daughters’ tiny little cunts looked destroyed. Their tiny bodies took a beating that if they survived the night, might ruin them for life. I pleaded with him to leave them alone, and he turned his focus on me. As he force fucked me, I looked at my scared and hurt little girls feeling so helpless.

Frank dumped us on the side of the road, battered and bloody with no clue where we were. To say this was sadistic phone sex, is an understatement, but I am a subby whore up for any role play.

Bloody phone sex Massacres are my Christmas in July!!!

Bloody phone sexBloody phone sex Massacres are my Christmas in July!!! Once Upon a time eMidnight dreary, the summer heat had gotten to me in a bad way.

All I can think of is when I murdered that family on Christmas and how warm and fuzzy it made me feel. Im little and pale as fuck so the sun and I are not friends at all! As the heat rises my need to kill and feel festive rises in me as well.

The Holidays are prime hunting grounds when moms and dads are stressed out. Turns out the hot days of summer might be prime for parents sick of brats and needing free time. Now is the perfect time for bloody phone sex Xmas In July. 

Enter babysitter Harper, who has made a Christmas in July daycare themed event for little brats! Mommies and daddies are eager to give me little bitches and bastards for my holiday play land. They even pay me to “take care” of brats in cute holiday attire.  I’m ready with my candy canes and wrapping paper, and I’m ready to show them the true meaning of Christmas in July! Wrapping up fuck tots and fucking them with candy canes is nil compared to what me and big Santa Claus dick is going to do them.

Bloody phone sex Massacres are my Christmas in July!!!

I baked cookies with shards of glass to start off our bloody phone sex, Ginger Bread that cuts their mouths up makes quite the spectacle! Be our Santa and kiss bloody lips as you fuck little elf pussy and ass. I’ll take the boys and drill those asses with some reindeer antlers I found in the attic.

Let me dip the boy penis in some chocolate for us to suck clean! I know that bag of presents you brought contains such freaky sex toys! A saddle fuck machine for the girls, and some cock rings and ass plugs for the boys. I know it’s the heat of summer but Christmas in July is perfect for big bad Santa’s who need to empty that sack! Let me help make our Young victims nice and bloody as you fuck them merrily!


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Rena Loves Being an Accomplice Phone Sex Evil Freak

Accomplice phone sexAs your accomplice phone sex chosen one, I am the one who will lure the little ones into your van. I will use my young innocent look to gain trust. Somewhere where lots of little ones floating around.  Parents distracted on their phones so will be easy to lure them away with toys and candy.  You asked for a boy and a girl. Brother and sister if possible.  Young ones that you can manipulate and make into your little slaves for sex.

I bring you exactly what you want. You have a dungeon hidden in your backyard. We enter through the shed and go through the secret entrance down the stairs.  The little ones bound and gagged with their feet free to walk.  They are a little groggy. There are lights and mattresses downstairs and it’s fairly clean for a dungeon but very dark at the same time and cold.  You make me get them ready. Sponge baths and undressing them both.  After I get every crevice of their young bodies, I lay the girl on the mattress first.  You have her tied to the mattress with the straps that go underneath. An intricate rope entanglement designed so she can’t get away.  The boy, blindfolded and groggy, is bound to a chair.

I start sucking your cock, knowing I can get it very hard fast because I can read it in your eyes how eager you are to be inside these kidnappped young ones.  I get your rock hard then spread those young bald pussy lips for you as you start licking the girls clit.  She squirms and smiles, oh she loves it for sure.  Shes thrusting her hips up like she wants more.

Let’s continue this fantasy on a call, what do you say? I brought them to you, now what else shall we do?

Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Procure Little Ones for You

accomplice phone sexI love being your accomplice phone sex partner. Initially, I did not want to be an accomplice. I felt bad for young girls. For many years, I was someone’s bitch. And I did not want to be either. But I did not know how to get out of a life I seem destined to live. As much as I tried to leave a life of slavery, I never could until I aged out with my last master. If I had not bartered my freedom one young girl at a time, I’d be dead or in servitude still.

Although I felt awful about bringing young girls to a man who I knew would hurt them, maybe even kill them, I needed to be free. But guess what? It gets easier and easier to do over time. And now, I am a professional accomplice. I went from a snuff porn star to an accomplice. And I make a good living at helping men with their most depraved fantasies, especially ones involving young ones.

I Can Help You Fuck a Young Cunt or a Tight Boy Butt

Mick hired me last week to find him a young boy to fuck. First time a guy paid me for a boy ass. I do not judge though. If you want a boy ass or a girl cunnie, I will find it for you. For a price though. I have no problem luring young girls away. But never tried with a boy. But turns out all you need to do is flash them your tits and they will follow you anywhere.

Mick enjoyed the little boy I found him. A cute little blond boy with a cute tight boy butt. For a moment, when the boy cried for his mommy, I felt bad. But I remembered how much Mick was paying me and told the boy to stop his whining.  Before long he passed out and that shut him up. Mick destroyed his boy pussy. The boy did not survive the night. But that’s why men pay me so much. As your taboo phone sex accomplice, I hide the bodies after you had your fun.

Snuff Sex is What Men Get When They Break My Rules

snuff sexSnuff sex I consider the only sex. I do not make love to men. And I do not form attachments to them either. Men provide little use to me. But like most women, I do have sexual needs. But consider me a Praying Mantis of sorts. I will behead a lover for trying to get rough with me or attempting to cuddle or anything remotely romantic or mushy.

I do not date. But I do fuck sometimes. And I needed dick last night, so I got on Tinder. Callers talk about Tinder all the time as a great way to enjoy anonymous, discreet fucking. So, I did my thing. Swiped right on the first nice cock I saw and went to a no tell motel since he was married. He has a thing for Goth girls. The fucking was great and delivered just what I needed too.

However, after he came, he got all mushy and love dovey. Puke. After this third warning, I decided to introduce him to my snuff porn side. And I smothered him. Choked him too. All I did was tell him I was into erotic asphyxiation, and he gave up his power to me. He did not know who he just fucked. I kill most of my lovers because they cannot abide by my rules. What happened to men just wanting to fuck? Most men nowadays start planning our future after one cum. Fuck that shit.

Consider Me a Praying Mantis in Bed

I do not care how big your cock is or how big your wallet is either. Men exist to serve me. And once I have been served, I want nothing more to do with them. Nothing. But this dumb ass wanted to date and introduce me to his family. After one fuck? I mean sure, I am a good lay, but to plan our future after one cum means you are some love lorn puppy dog and I do not have the desire to deal with that level of bullshit. So, I killed him.

With his cock in my pussy, and my hands around his throat, he took his last breath as I came. Strangulation phone sex never felt so good. I am tiny, but I am mighty. I managed to take his life without a knife. Using only my bare hands, I killed him. Left his body in the no tell motel. When will men learn to listen to me?