Category: Taboo phone sex

torture sex with my neighbor

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I had developed a question with my neighbor. We would flirt, and it would always be good vibes when talking. Unfortunately, I didn’t see who he was, and without knowing much of himself, I began to spiral into a rabbit hole once I did figure it out. Oh, it was too late to run away. There was no going back. My path would lead to some real torture sex that I would have never thought possible; it was the only thing I would be free to enjoy. At first, we began to go on fun dates that were very romantic, but then it turned as a light switch flipped. Before I knew it, I was becoming his punching bag, and he was bringing over friends to use me. Dragging me on the floor, punching me, getting so vile, and using me till I passed out

Ass Rape Porn Star Streams Live Her Anal Prolapse

ass rape pornI don’t always love being my son’s streaming ass rape porn star, but I love him. Plus, he has the best coke. He has been taking care of me for years. Sure, I must endure some abuse, but he always makes sure that I am high enough to not feel the pain until the next day. I love my boy. He had some primo coke last night and he wanted to share it with his favorite mommy whore. I did a few lines quickly to get my body in the right condition for his live stream. He had over 800 individual men watching and tipping for the show. I stood in front of the camera without a care in the world because I was high. High enough for the anal torture sex to begin. I shit out my asshole for him. I squat and grunt like I am taking a dump, and because my asshole has been used so much when I do that it pops out. I could hear the dings of payments as men watched my asshole prolapse. My son put a zip tie on it so I could not suck it back in. When he started fucking my prolapsed hole, the chimes were dinging nonstop with tips. But anal torture was not all that was happening to me. Things got physical. Very physical. My son loves the colors purple and blue, so he punched me a few dozen times. Nothing hard enough to break my sniffer or ribs, just hard enough to plump up my lips and turn me pretty colors. I felt nothing. I was high as a kite and enjoying the attention and quality mother son time. According to my son, I am 4-hole wonder. He wanted to fuck my pee hole, so he did. It is the tightest hole I have. Can you believe that? Sounding devices, fingers and eventually his cock went into my tiniest hole. Today, I can hardly move, and I cannot pee without crying, but I have enough coke to dull all the pain. My boy always gives me a brutal, but hot taboo phone sex call.

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Medical Fetish Phone Sex is Fun and Painful to Explore

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex is sort of hot in a taboo way. I have not done many calls in this area, but the ones I have done, I have thoroughly enjoyed. I am a sexy switch. That means I can be the subject, or you can. Men have explored my deepest holes with speculums and other medical instruments. Recently, I got to be the sadistic doctor, and there was no better patient than Mike. Rich guy. Hung guy too which was surprising for the roleplay he had in mind. Usually, the tiny dick guys are the submissive ones, or the broke ass losers, LOL. Because of his wealth, he has a dungeon. It is a torture sex dungeon. He uses real-time mistresses to abuse him, but his dominatrix for hire stood him up last night. He paid her upfront too. Silly boy likely got catfished. I was happy to mutilate and torture his cock and balls. He did everything I told him like a good boy too.

First, to get the party started, I jacked his big cock with Icy Hot. If you have never tried it, I do not recommend it unless you are a pain pig. I made sure to get a big glob of the Icy Hot right on his pee hole. I doused my finger in that shit and finger banged his asshole. The sounds he made told me he was really doing what I said to himself. The pain in his voice made my pussy wet because it was not my pain. A man’s pain is intoxicating to most women. I made him use a sounding device on his pee hole too. The biggest one he had, I jammed down that piss pipe with plenty of Icy Hot on it. This was my kind of domination phone sex call. I love to torture cocks and balls. I have all this anger from my daddy issues, and I love to take it out on willing and unwilling men. Up for some CBT action?

Accomplice phone sex whore Stephanie

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I’ve always been an evil phone sex whore. I was raised by my Daddy and trained to help him take care of his most evil and twisted desires. I get off watching and talking about others being abused, mutilated and snuffed. That’s why I was soaking wet when Daddy called me earlier and told me that he had snatched up another little slut for us to play with! When I got to his house, he was already getting the basement ready. I took her out of the kennel that he had her locked in and started trying to tie her up when the little bitch started to fight against me. I beat her until she was limp and then held her down and got her tied into place. I started to bend her little fingers back until I could feel the tiny bones snapping in her hands. She woke up and started screaming and crying. I reached over and pulled her tongue out so that I could snip it off with a pair of rusty scissors I found. Daddy’s big cock was getting stiffer and harder listening to her cry, cough and choke on all of the blood. I guided his huge cock right up to her little hole and then told him to shove it in and tear her open. She tried to scream but couldn’t make a sound with me kneeling down on her throat. I made sure that Daddy got to enjoy ripping that tiny bitch apart and blowing his load in her before I slit her throat. I let her bleed out under me as Daddy fucked me on top of her little, limp body! I’ll tell you more about her and our other victims when you call me tonight!

Castration Phone Sex Binges Makes a Sick Bitch Feel Great

castration phone sexCastration phone sex was on my mind heavily recently. Even a sick loner bitch can have bad days. Whereas some women might binge eat or indulge in some retail therapy when their life derails, I castrate losers. It makes me feel better. It makes me feel great, honestly. So, over the weekend, I went on a castration binge. I got on Tinder and swiped right on the first tiny dicked loser I saw. The lucky winner of a free castration was Kenny. His profile alone would make most women cringe. He was standing naked with a frightened turtle between his legs bragging about how good his big penis could make a woman feel. Even if he was a grower and not a shower, he was not growing another 6-inches to make that statement true. I cat fished him with fake pictures. He was so horny that he did not care when I greeted him at the door. He was a schmuck. He was a blowhard. He was about to be a ballless wonder with some genital torture sex too. Foreplay for me.  I gave him a drink. It was spiked with a bunch of Xanax. He was a big dude with a pin dick. While he thought I was giving him head, I put a castration band on him. The drugs, I knew, would not take long to kick in. He fell like a brick wall. My floor reverberated when he landed. I am tiny, but mighty. I dragged his body to the castration chair, separated the meat from the potatoes. His problem was he was all potatoes. I removed his balls with one swipe of my knife. I used a hot frying pan to seal the wound. I carved up his cock. I did not cut it off. I should have, but I wanted this loser to have a constant reminder that he lacks the equipment to satisfy any woman. This taboo phone sex bitch carved, “Tiny dick loser” into the flesh on his tiny dick. I dumped him in a park and went on to castrate loser number two. It was a busy weekend for me. So many losers in the world, and not enough time in the day.

 

Roleplay Phone Sex Helps Men Like Your Fuck Your Brats

roleplay phone sexI love roleplay phone sex calls. I am a druggy whore. I do anything for blow or anything for cash to buy coke. Ian approached me in a bar. He needed me to roleplay his mistress for him. I was confused. Why would he not just fuck me if he wanted a mistress? He offered me money and I was desperate. I was prepared to fuck him. I wanted to fuck him so I could say I earned my money. But he did not need a real mistress. He just needed me to act like I was with him last night and like we have fucked for months. It took me a bit to realize that he just needed an alibi for his estranged wife.  Their daughter is claiming daddy is diddling her every night after she goes to bed. Daddy does not live with them right now. He sneaks in though. I guess he took care of making sure not to be caught on traffic cams or household security cameras either. He did not think his daughter would remember what was going on in the middle of the night. But she woke up a few times while daddy was on top of her exploring his rape phone sex fantasies. I was just vouching that there was no way he was at their house last night because he spent the night with me.  It was really a twisted role play I landed myself in the middle of. But I was in it, and I had no way out that would not end me up in trouble if I said it was all a lie. This guy told his wife maybe if there is any truth to their daughter’s story it was not him, but her new beau. Oh. He wanted to fuck his daughter and frame her boyfriend so he could sue for custody and have his own fuck doll at home with him all the time. I had no idea if it would work. But it could work. It was kind of genius. He could have a very young teen rape porn star living with him thanks to my acting skills. I just did it for the coke money. I told him I could keep being his alibi for a regular contribution to my coke fund. What do I care if he is turning his young daughter into his private whore. Isn’t that what daughters are for?

torture phone sex for the drill team

Torture phone sex

Torture phone sex at the drill team’s pool party was all my idea.  I had tried out for the drill team and all I got in return was whores making  fun of me for my bean pool frame and not-so-great dance moves. The popular blonde pictures of the big tits harass me about still having a flat chest in high school. When I tell you the amount of rage that built up in my 90 lb body… 

I hated high school and all I wanted to do was drop out but there were so many sexy teachers and coaches that loved my baby girl pussy. I basically only went to high school for sex. But I soon found out that torture was going to be my career. The captain of the drill team Was putting her makeup on and in the bathroom when I walked in one day. I remember walking over smashing her face into the mirror and laughing the whole time. I got my cunt off for weeks in my torture sex fantasies.

Her poor face was so cut up but after I hit her head on the wall, that concussion made it so she didn’t even know what had happened. It’s a delight for me to be able to smash and pass a teen girl’s face. I only regret that she doesn’t remember it was me. The next little bitch found herself trapped in the bleachers as they closed during a prep rally. She won’t walk again! So that summer I threw a wonderful pool party among the rumors that someone was stalking the popular girls. 

Torture phone sex for the drill team

When I get tired of whores making fun of me Mutilation phone sex happens. And I waited until everyone has a few fizzy drinks tainted with roofies before I filled the pool with cow’s blood. Among the screams And everyone trying to get out of the pool a couple of big tall accomplices with big dicks surrounded us. And you know and all girls pool party and they were tipsy and scared out of their minds They were easy prey. Easy prey that I loved carving satanic symbols all over their perfect perky young chest. Easy pray to have a big daddy fucked them so hard that blood was on their cocks. I spent the night carving faces and bodies and ravaging pussies and ass. It was the best revenge ever.

Rape phone sex fantasies made me into the whore I am

My best friend and I were young dirty sluts. We were used for our uncle’s Rape phone sex fantasies many times. We made a game for when we got on the train. It was easy to get on for free because we dressed like little hookers. We got some party favors and our favorite chocolates to make a treat bag. The game was whoever fucked the most guys before the last stop would get the bag. My friend started off great had gotten a guy to fuck her right away. I flashed my pussy a few times to a guy and he was hooked. It was easy to make him cum with my bald hot box. We were almost at the last stop when my friend was up in count by three guys. I went to the last train car and there was a group of about seven guys. I flirted with a few and finally since i was desperate blurted out that i needed to cum.

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A few stood up and I was happy, I was going to win. I was bent over and started sucking cock. I was fine with it even when the others came up and started fingering my cunt. But then one grabbed me by the throat and slapped me calling me a slut. I looked up and saw a camera out. He bent me over and forced his cock in my ass. I tried to scream, that only made my mouth perfect for another dick. They used me for Ass rape porn. I could feel his pounding ripping my asshole with blood running down my legs. When he filled my asshole up, they only cheered harder for me to get fuck and two others shoved their cocks in my ass at the same time, even chocking me almost making me pass out. I was fucked violently and harder than I have ever been fucked. Blood only made it easier for them to use me. By the time they were done I couldn’t move. Just like that they left when the train stopped as I was passing out.

Indigo Gets Fucked with A Crucifix 

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Indigo Gets Fucked with A Crucifix 

A bad little altar boy threw a baseball through my window and of course, I needed to punish him. I decided Blasphemy sex would teach him a lesson. 

Yesterday when the ball smashed through my window I was pissed. I told the altar boy to come back today to work off the debt. His eyes were huge when I opened the door completely naked. With a wooden crucifix in my hand. I could tell he was nervous all he could do was stutter as he looked at my rack. 

I handed him the cross and told him I needed him to rub it against my clit. Clearly, I was going to have to force the issue because he stood there just staring jaw hanging open. I grabbed his hand pushing the hard wood into it and then shoving inside my twat. His cock pitched a tent as I pushed the cross in and out of my pussy. I came all down Jesus’ face and he came there in his pants. 

Taboo Phone Sex Rape Fantasies for Little Miss Pageant Girls

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies? Are they your thing? I might be the right accomplice for you. Let me share a secret with you. P men need a female accomplice. Little girls and boys see mature women like me as maternal figures. They think we are just like their mommies, and they believe anything we say. I can lure any little one right to you. I found Susie at a little beauty pageant. I posed as a judge, and no one questioned me. I assumed the identity of a woman I kidnapped and left bound and gagged in an abandoned building. She will not be found until after I have had my fun with the little beauty queen hopefuls. I had an accomplice for this job. Ted hired me. He wanted to fuck a little pageant princess, but he needed an in. I was his in. I had a hotel room where I conducted interviews with each girl and her stage mom. I let the stage moms tell me which little angel would be the next teen rape porn star. Pageant moms live vicariously through their little girls. It is amazing how desperate these moms are. They will pimp their girls out for votes. I found a mom willing to trade her daughter’s tiny fuck holes for a vote. Dumb bitch. I have no vote to give, but I played on her desperateness. My friend, Ted, fucked the shit out of the future Miss something. He tore her virgin holes up while I filmed the action. Mom was in the other room, ignoring her daughter’s tears and screams for help. I just kept telling the girl this is what it takes to be a winner. I explained that if she wants the crown, she must go that extra mile. My accomplice, Ted, had violent rape phone sex fantasies for pageant girls.  I made his fantasy a reality. Now, how can I make your fantasy a reality?