Category: Taboo phone sex

Torture sex for little girl hole

I love when you get Torture sex surprise from step daddy. Mom had married an old rich dirty perv. He always stares at my tits and ass. I even caught him jacking off to young teen nasty movies. “Come here noisy girl” daddy demanded of me. Then grabs my hand and puts it right on his hard stepdaddy meat. He used my little hand to stroke his cock. “umm I don’t think I should do this,” I said as I tried to pull my hand away.

Then he got mad and pushed me down on the ground. As he spread my legs my step daddy ripped my panties. “You can’t say anything to me, I make the rules”.  After that he started choking me and I could feel him pushing his big nasty cock meat inside my young cunty. “Please daddy no, I’m sorry”! I whimpered as he fucked my cunty hard. I told you, “I make the rules” is all I could hear as I started to pass out. Then my step daddy slapped me to wake me up.

Torture sex

All I could smell was blood dripping from my pussy hole. Step daddy’s cock pumped in and out my little hole he had ripped open. “You will learn to follow rules and milk daddy”. “Thrust your hips up at daddies’ cock” you demand of me. I keep pushing up at you as you rip my little hole. Your hand starts squeezing my neck hard and harder and your cock stiffens up and starts pumping all your semen in my little vagina. “What a good way to fulfill some of my Rape phone sex fantasies”. Is what you tell me as you pop your cock out my cunt.

Blasphemy Phone Sex Oh My God

blasphemy phone sexBlaphemy phone sex may be crossing the line with some but when you grew up as a preachers niece, you either were a good girl or a really bad one.  I was the whore of the church for sure.  I thought they needed to spice things up around there so when I first came, I made sure to show up as a tiny little girl with no panties. My parents never knew that I would take my pantie off in the car on the way to Sunday school.  I would sit with my legs spread wide open so that the male teachers had the best look.

Oh boy did I learn how quickly a cock could get on Sunday mornings from a young age.  A lot of times they would pretend I needed to go in timeout and the teachers would act all angry to with.  Even as young as I was and I am talking way too young to be as devious as I was, I knew these men weren’t really mad.  They would take me to the timeout room. I remember one of the men asking me why I was tempting him. Something about it must be a test from God.

My response was to lick my fingers and start playing with my bald pussy.  I can’t tell you why.  However I told the first Sunday school teacher that I had this encounter with that God wanted him to lick my pussy.  Oh that bad naughty boy is going to hell for sure eating that young little pussy.  Then I told him God told me I needed to put his pee pee as I called it back then, in my mouth.

So of course we needed to listen.  He came so quickly, which was good because the other teacher, which may have been his wife, came looking for him.  I put on the good girl act for her saying I was sorry and that the male teacher made me realize I needed to behave in class.

Of course the next class, I misbehaved again just to get that cock in my young pussy. Every Sunday for years.  I have no shame, do you?

Castration phone sex won’t be vital as long as I orgasm 1st!

Castration phone sexPower-hose my cunt with your fucking load. I want your balls deep inside my pleading for mercy while I watch Snuff porn. My hands wrapped around your neck nearly strangling you while rocking my young bald pussy back and forth on your cock. I could care less if you are exhausted, I said I’m fucking horny and I want your dick inside of me now!!! Don’t fucking play with me, you are my bitch now. Bound, gagged, and helpless is how you will be living your day from this day forward. You are nothing but a piece of meat to me.

I know you thought it would have been the other way around when you preyed on me. Well, guess what fuck face?!

You thought wrong. You don’t have enough stamina for a girl like me, but you were bold enough to make a move. You’re wired and you haven’t slept in days… I hope it’s not feeling like Torture sex; because of the Viagra I’ve had you feeding off for the past 2 weeks. Your face is the perfect place to rest my bald shaved pussy. Not only have I been fucking you to the point you are orgasming without spitting up any cum anymore but I’ve also been getting fucked in front of you by other men. You are a worthless fucking cuckold loser and this is your fate. Next time, you’ll think twice before approaching a girl that’s out of your league and have second thoughts before you just assume, one is naive… You’ll be lucky if this doesn’t end with your dick chopped off!

I have an extensive resume as a Castration phone sex Freak, Don’t make me castrate you… Be a good boy and fuck me! 

Worthless Teen Cock Sleeve

Ass rape pornSpreading my pretty teen ass hole for the big mean man who force fucks me all the time is the only way to be a happy slut. Accepting your purpose as a cum rag and a fuck doll for men will make you feel so much happier in this world. I know my worth is based on how many cocks I drain every single day and I am so happy I have accepted this life. My teen holes were put on this earth to please and serve any man who needs to blow a load. So call me so you can tell me how much of a pathetic anal cock sleeve I am. Hurt me, degrade me, plow my shit hole and slap my cunt. Spit in my whore face and tell me that all I am good for is draining your balls. I promise to be a good piece of fuck meat sir!

Evil Phone Sex Early as Killtober is Just Around the Corner!

evil phone sexEvil phone sex anyone? I am always in the mood to fuck something up. More like fuck someone up. My favorite month will soon be here. October does not seem too far away to me now. Every October, I engage in a Satanic purging ritual. However, the funny thing is I do not consider myself a Satanist. Guys ask me all the time if I believe in the devil. I do not believe in heaven or hell. And if you believe in God and that bullshit thing you would believe in his counterpart.

But if you do not believe in God or heaven, how can you believe in Satan? Makes no sense to me. But then I am a logical bitch. However, I do believe in evil. I am evil. Perhaps even a sadist. I am not the kind of woman who needs other human beings. So, I do not have a wolf pack. Nor do I have a bestie or a boyfriend. What I do have though is “a very particular set of skills, skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people…” Okay, that’s a Liam Neeson quote. But I am a nightmare to all people.

Thirty Days of Killtober Came Early

I’m a snuff porn queen. And since my favorite month is October, I will once again partake in 30 days of killing. However, Killtober might be off to an early start. I killed a bitch on accident last night. Not really by accident. It was not like I tripped, and my knife landed in her heart. The bitch annoyed me, and my knife stabbed her in the throat. Sort of accidentally on purpose. Although I am not ashamed of it. She ran a red light, almost ran into me and then called me a cunt.

I so wished you had been in the car with me. No doubt she could have been your ass rape porn star before I slit her throat. It was dark and the road appeared desolate. She seemed drunk as fuck, and any self-entitled cunt who drives drunk, almost kills me then calls me names, deserves to die, right? I did not even think about it. My arm had a mind of its own. And so did my knife. I left the cunt bleeding out in the desolate road. Her car was still running too. Not even October yet, and I am doing good deeds already. Who’s ready to hunt and kill with me?

Ass Rape Porn Star Gets Double Fisted

ass rape pornAss rape porn stars never get a break. Once someone knows you will trade your ass for a little coke, they no longer will give you cock for free or fuck your pussy anymore. When I met Oscar, he knew my reputation as an anal whore. He told me to show him my ass first. So, I did. I bent over in front of him, opened my ass crack and let my brown eye wink at him.

I never mind giving a guy a sexy striptease. And our time together started off innocently enough. Of course, since all drug dealers and snuff makers know my reputation, nothing that begins innocently stays innocent for long. I focused on his hard cock. Started out with a blowjob. I prayed it did not go anywhere else. My fuck holes needed a break. But no rest for the wicked, right?

Little Anal Whore Blair Gets Fisted

Since I am the anal whore torture sex poster girl, Oscar wanted to test my limits. And my desperation for coke. I watched him dip his fist in a vat of Vaseline.  I went into panic mode. Anything that begins with a hand in Vaseline means someone’s getting fisted. And the someone was me. However, I took his fist in my ass like a champ. In fact, I took both fists in my asshole like a champ. When he saw that one fist barely made me flinch, he inserted his second fist. He wanted to make me work for that coke.

And work I did. I let him twist his fists so far deep in my shit box, it felt like they might come out my mouth. I knew he planned on fucking my ass too. But that might be the easy part because his cock could not be bigger than his fists. By the time he finished making me work for my coke, my asshole resembled the Grand Canyon. He could fuck me without touching my anal walls. But he decided to piss inside my ass instead.

Since I am a taboo phone sex whore, I am accustomed to anal torture and degradation. In fact, I crave it most days. I acted like I hated every minute of it. But I loved it. And I got my coke too.

Cannibalism phone sex looks more delicious than ever

Cannibalism phone sex

Sometimes, when I think about the not here, I entertain Cannibalism phone sex. I’m from somewhere else and know I’ll be somewhere else when this life is done with me. All I can do, the one that seduces me the most, is to be sedated while watching my body devour. It might sound sadistic, but what could be a higher form of flattery than someone needing to keep me a part of their body through digestion?

I’ve got the tightest ass, and when I look in the mirror, my mouth salivates, thinking about biting it. I can’t do it to myself, but to have a mouth caress my bare ass. To have fingers dig into my skin and a knife dragged along the contours of my body; I just can’t turn away from the torture of it all. I want to be hurt in indescribable ways. I want my body to be appreciated for the piece of meat it is. Tear into me, baby and own this body with your cock; I’m only here for your pleasure.

Castration phone sex is where you can find worthless victims

I get tired of worthless cock, that is why I get on Castration phone sex to find victim bitches. It is easy for me to lure them with my big tits and nasty fun attitude. They always think I will fuck them, but they end up become a dickless bitch which is what they need. Once you walk in, I right away hit you over the head. “What a pathetic bitch, you thought I was going to fuck you” is what I say while laughing and tying him up.

Then you wake up but have a ball gang in your mouth. “You are worthless, and that cock is useless”. “I will make you worth something now”. Then you shake your head no, but it doesn’t matter. After I say that, I extend your cock and tie rubber bands around the base. The best way is to cut the blood supply to your cock. “Please don’t hurt me, I’m sorry my cock is not worth it”.

Castration phone sex

There is nothing more that I want right now. I take my butcher knife and with one move I cut your cock off. “There you go, now you have a pussyhole”. I stick your own meat deep in your new cunt hole. The smell of blood makes me so happy, and I don’t stop until your body is no longer moving. “What a pathetic piece of meat” is all I can say as I think about what I will be doing with your corps.

Mutilation Phone Sex Will Cut You Up Good

Mutilation phone sex started when I was much younger.  I started realizing my pussy would get super wet when I would cut myself.  A boyfriend of mine would love watching me bleed. So much so that he would jack off to me slowly cutting into my skin and watching a sharp knife penetrate my skin.  Something about watching that blood bubble up and shoot out from my skin or his, it made our little cocks and clits want nothing more than to get close to each other and bang all our cum out of each other.

As I grew up, I realized I was often cutting myself and watching my friends cut into their skin was the best orgasm for me.  I keep pushing it to the extreme every time.  I will carve out chunks in my skin or my partners skin. I will burn my skin or theirs to watch the pain inflicted and the greater the pain, the more likely my pussy is to be soaking wet.  Same goes for a cock that is into the same thing.

Most of the time for me, mutilation comes in form of knife play phone sex.  However, sometimes it can be other things.  Sometimes I will bite the skin off my partner and watch their skin bruise up or becomes deformed looking.  I may tie someone up so tight that they turn purple at their extremeties.  My favorite is when I can take my long acrylic nails and scratch them up like they just got in a fight with a Bobcat.  I will cut hair too when I’m feeling really frisky.

Anything to make my pussy start to tickle and eventually explode.  What are your mutilation ideas that make your cock get hard? I’d love to hear all about them!

Snuff Porn Accomplice Cassandra Helps with Killer Rape Fantasies

snuff pornI love snuff porn. Watching it turns me on. I made a bunch too back in my younger days. For a teenage runaway and high school dropout, my options proved slim. But I do not hold on to any regrets. Why should I? The underground sex word proved profitable for me. Although it proved dangerous too, I can thrive now, when I used to barely survive.

I am still in contact or at least know how to contact most of my dark underground snuff film makers. So, when a client contacts me for something outside of my wheelhouse, I can put him in contact with the right person. And maybe collect a small finders fee in the process. Jim wanted to make a snuff sex flick with his daughter. And not a fake one either. However, that required helped for me to pull off.

But I knew just the guy. The same guy who used to own me. Normally, I do jobs for him. Felt nice to call upon him for once. Funny, I hated being his slave. I never knew if I’d live or die. But once I aged out, I fought to live and made myself invaluable to him. He told me I was the first former slave to live and talk about it. I believe him too.

I can lure young girls to him safer than he can try to nab them himself. So, he needs me now. For predators, modern technology works against them. Parents and police alike can find brats with Air tags, and cell phones and alerts far too quickly these days. But I can lure a girl to him without her pressing any kind of panic button or screaming for help.

Every Man Wants an Accomplice Like Me!

 Jim gave his daughter to my former master willingly. No alerts. No tracking devices to locate the girl. And no screaming or fighting because she felt safe with daddy. Dumb cunt. Jim just wanted to watch his daughter die. He wanted to live vicariously through another man’s rape phone sex fantasies for his daughter, and not be tied to her disappearance or her murder. I would give Jim his airtight alibi for when the girl went missing.

I am a very skilled forger. Something I learned early on being a jailbait girl working in porn. Now, my skills would awe even the FBI. So, I forged a runaway letter that made it appear she ran away from her mother’s place to go find her father, but never made it to him. And my former master fucked and killed a girl while her father watched and masturbated. No more brat support payments for daddy. Now, I call that a win-win situation. My client paid me for my accomplice role. My former master got to fuck and slaughter a young virgin girl relatively safely. And daddy can save a couple grand a month.