Category: Torture phone sex

My Son Loves Extreme Anal Torture Sex with His Mommy

torture sexIt is not a New Year without some hardcore anal torture sex. At least not for my son. He wanted to ring in the new year properly with a live stream. However, before I made my on screen appearance, he gave me some lip injections. I think he wanted my lips as big as my tits. You know that duck lips, huge tits, bimbo look. But instead of a needle, he just Mike Tysoned my lips a few times and they swelled up quickly.

He even died my red locks platinum blonde for the occasion. The first live stream of the year needs to be special. So, I sported my new Barbie Bimbo look on his live stream and the audience went crazy tipping. Blonde hair, raccoon eyes, duck lips, huge tits. Plus, Kiss like platform shoes and whore makeup. The crowd went wild for my 2024 bimbo look.

Although I never want to be my son’s ass rape porn star, I know he loves me. And the coke he gives me numbs most of the pain. He let me snort a line before he punched the side of my face like he was Mike Tyson.  I forgot to take my fake teeth so I could gum his cock. Plus, he loves to see me in his favorite colors purple and blue, and eventually black.

My Son Loves to Fuck My Prolapsed Asshole

After he swelled up my face, he turned his attention to my big fake titties. I heard the chimes of tips as he used zip ties to turn my boobs purple also. He calls them my fun bags. My boobs quickly turned purple as he got out his speculum. Now, I knew I was in trouble, but he let me do more coke to numb the pain. I pushed out my prolapsed asshole for him and the viewers at home. My son has brutalized my ass so hard over the years it just falls out now with one push and a grunt.

ass rape pornIn fact, my prolapse is bigger than some cocks. He put a plastic bag over my face because he enjoys suffocation phone sex too. While I was losing oxygen, my son fucked my prolapsed asshole. He kept punching me in the back of the head too. I started seeing stars. But he would let me out of the plastic bag occasionally to snort a line and take a gasp of air. But he would punch the back of my head as I snorted lines.

Duck Lips, Big Tits and an Anal Prolapse

Although, I felt fucking high and numb, I could still feel the pressure pain of his cock in my prolapsed asshole. After he came in my shit pipe, I thought he might retire me for a bit, but he wanted more violence for our audience. He slammed my head through a wall. And my head cracked the sheet rock.

I felt like I was in a Bugs Bunny cartoon. Stars appeared around my heard and I heard noises. I looked to be dangling in the wall. Since I was stuck, all I could do was hang there like I was floating in air. Although I thought my son had stopped fucking my ass, he never left my prolapse. I felt the reverberations as he slammed my prolapsed, sending my head deeper into the wall.

My Son Loves To Brutalize My Shit Pipe and My Body

However, the tips poured in. As I hung in the wall, my boy brought the bowl of coke around to let me snort more powder. He skull fucked me so I could give him a good gum job, but he pissed in my mouth instead. I was so fucked up I thought he gave me champagne. He saved his cum for my shit pipe.

He pulled the speculum out of my prolapsed ass and pulled me out of the wall. But he put a chain on my prolapsed ass and dragged me around the floor like a kitchen mop. He pile drove my prolapse some more using me like a fuck mop. The tips continued to ring in until he could not cum anymore. Although I felt mostly numb, it hurt like hell trying to push my battered prolapse back inside until the next time my son needs to use his whore mommy.

Teen rape porn gets my pussy dripping for a fun time!

Teen rape porn

Teen rape porn gets my pussy dripping for a fun time! It gets my juices flowing like nothing else. The mere thought of being forceful and dominant with my young and innocent appearance turns me on beyond measure. I can’t help but imagine myself in that situation, with you as my master, taking control of me and making me your perfect little toy.

But it’s not just the thought of rape that excites me, it’s also the rough and hardcore nature of it all. The way you would make the meat suffocate, pushing your way inside my tight and wet hole, making me scream with both pain and pleasure. It’s exhilarating to think about how much Torture sex we could have together, exploring the limits of our desires and pushing each other to new heights of ecstasy.

And don’t even get me started on the possibility of adding some suffocation play into the mix. The idea of being controlled and dominated to the point of breathlessness, with only your commands to guide me, sends shivers down my spine. I can’t wait to feel your hands around my neck, knowing that my life is in your hands and that you would never truly harm me.

So, my dear master, if you ever find yourself in need of some hot suffocation phone sex, just give me a call. I will be waiting eagerly on the other end, ready to fulfill all of your fantasies and to give myself to you completely. Because for me, there is nothing more exhilarating and satisfying than being your horny mommy, your willing and obedient slave, ready to do whatever it takes to please you.

I hope this blog gets your heart racing and your desires burning. Because for me, there is nothing sexier than knowing that I can turn you on and be the perfect outlet for your deepest and darkest desires. Until we meet again, my master. I will be dreaming of all the fun and pleasure we will have together.

 

Evil phone sex with Stephanie

evil phone sex

I love kinky, evil phone sex calls where I get to help men humiliate, abuse and snuff out their wives and little brats. When a man calls me with a hot fantasy of mutilation and torture, my whore cunt gets so hot and wet! I love whispering evil shit in your ear while you’re jerking your dick and having these urges to strangle them all in their sleep. It’s always been my biggest fantasy to help a daddy snuff out his whole family. I just wish I could be there to talk you through it. I want to be your slutty accomplice and tease your dick while we off your brats one by one, saving your stupid wife for last. We’ll sneak into their rooms once they’re asleep. I want to start with your youngest. You can watch while I crawl on top and kneel on her tiny body, putting the full weight of my body into her chest and throat. Her tiny face will be turning purple and her little eyes will be wide open while she’s gasping for air. I’ll slap her, spit in her face and then yank her up and hold her by the hair so that Daddy can shove his hard dick in her mouth and choke her with it. Use her mouth to get your evil cock nice and stiff. I’ll hold the bitch down and force her legs open so you can force fuck her perfect, little holes. I’ll kneel on her throat again so that you get to feel her mini cunnie tightening around your cock as she’s fighting for air. Just wait until you see what I have planned for your other little daughters. I want to fist their assholes and listen to them try to scream with your hard dick down their throats. We’ll have to see how far along we can get before your wife wakes up and catches us. I can’t wait to help you torture, force fuck and then snuff that stupid bitch! I’ll slit her throat and hold her head as far back as I can so that she bleeds out faster. I have too many evil thought swirling around in my twisted mind and I need a man just as dark as I am to play out these hot fantasies.

Snuff Phone Sex is What I Need More of in 2024

snuff phone sexMy resolution this year? More snuff phone sex. What dark resolution did you make? Although I do not make going out on New Year’s Eve a habit, when I do, I always kill. I show restraint 351 days of the year. But in my defense, the idiots come out on New Year’s Eve. And they were out in droves last night.

I stepped into my favorite Goth bar. Although I knew several folks there, most of the folks in my bar appeared to be strangers. And they likely had no clue they were in a Goth bar either. One guy walked up to me with a cheesy pick-up line. I am not a pickup girl. Cheesy lines never work on me. I do not go to a bar to pick up dudes. However, I do go to bars to rid the world of players, douche bags and predators.

And all three were crammed into my local Goth bar last night. Well, I turned a few of them into snuff porn stars. The guy who hit on me died first. I gave him three warnings to back off me. But he thought it was some sort of game. Not me. I am not a game player. After the third attempt, he resorted to spiking my drink. I have eyes in the back of my head. Nothing gets past me.

More Snuff Deaths in 2024

So, I pretended to play his game. I acted like a drunk Goth girl and let him take me home. But instead of fucking me, I fucked him. I fucked him literally with a homemade strapon. I glued shards of glass to the dildo so that when I fucked him, I shredded his asshole. But I also fucked him metaphorically because I killed him. Of course, I tortured him first. He deserved it. He got lots of cock and ball torture before I severed his artery and let him bleed out.

I enjoy making men regret hitting on me. But the pain I inflict is what I enjoy most. A man’s suffering makes my pussy wet. But then anyone’s suffering turns me on. More torture sex for 2024. Death and torture are my biggest aphrodisiacs.

Snuff porn gets Marley going really hard!

Snuff porn Snuff porn gets Marley going really hard! I have always been drawn to the world of dominance and submission, it’s something that just gets me going like nothing else. But there’s one aspect of my sexual desires that really sets me apart from the rest – dirty, violent, torture sex!

It’s something that I can never get enough of. The idea of being completely at the mercy of someone else, someone who wants to take away my life, is just exhilarating. It’s a dangerous and taboo fantasy, but one that I just can’t resist.

For me, it’s like an addiction. It’s something I crave and need in order to feel truly satisfied. And let me tell you, I am a hungry and dirty slut. I am always searching for new and twisted ways to fulfill my twisted desires. I am always looking for someone who can push me to my limits and beyond.

I am also a big fan of evil phone sex. There’s just something about the anonymity and the power play involved in a phone call that really ignites my submissive side. The thought of being completely at the mercy of someone’s voice, their words, and their imagination, is just intoxicating.

 With my imagination running wild, I am always eager to explore taboo and twisted scenarios with someone who can match my level of depravity. I want to be taken to places I’ve never been before, pushed to my limits, and even beyond that.

So, if you’re looking for a hot and wild night, I am your girl. I am ready and waiting to be your submissive slut, to indulge in all of your most twisted and dark desires. Let’s explore the depths of our fantasies together and see where it takes us. I promise, you won’t be disappointed.

Knife Play Phone Sex Competition Challenges Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex holds a special place in my heart. I love my massive knife collection. Since I was a young girl, I’ve had a fascination with sharp objects. Most of my collection I inherited from my grandfather. I was his protégé. And his DNA pounds through my veins. I know he is proud of me.

 In fact, I was the sole heir when he died. He bequeathed me all his torture equipment, knifes, his kill shack and several decades of kill diaries. My grandpa might have been one of the most prolific serial killers never to be caught. He never got apprehended because no one knew who he was or what he was doing. Police never connected the dots, so they never knew a serial killer existed.

However, I am out to break his killer phone sex record. And I know I can do it because I am not even 40 yet and I am more than halfway at his final kill tally. Many more years for me to break his record. And my end of the year killing spree will tip me closer to my grandpa’s kill number. This time of year brings out my rage. But I am not an impulse killer. Not anymore. Impulsivity lands you in jail. My grandpa covered up my schoolgirl impulse kill. And he took me under his wing. He saw something in me. He saw himself in me.

I Can Teach You to Kill Like Grandpa Taught Me

I’ve been killing undetected ever since. Last night, I gutted a few more to add to my kill list. This tool of a man who cut me off on the road and almost caused an accident to flip me off when I honked my horn. And a teenage brat hitch hiking. It felt like my lucky night. Back to back murders. Bloody, gory kills too. The man lost his junk before I gutted him like a pig and fed him to the bears. The girl I picked up annoyed me so much with the way she talked, I killed her too.

The teenage whore wanted money from me to eat her pussy. I picked her up to kill her not to fuck her. Now if you had been with me, she could have been your teen rape porn star before I gutted her like a pig too. Two kills for the books. Many more to go if I am going to beat my grandpa’s kill record. I can do it.

Evil phone sex slut Stephanie

evil phone sex

I just got used by a kinky daddy on an evil phone sex call that made my cunt so fucking wet! He called needing an evil slut that didn’t mind being stabbed, sliced and ripped apart while being force fucked and told what a worthless cum hole I am. Of course, I’m the perfect, evil cum slut for a caller like him. Just the thought of being used like that is enough to make my panties wet. I already know that my only purpose is to serve cock. It would be a honor for a pathetic torture doll like me to be snuffed out by a man like him. I just haven’t been lucky enough yet to encounter a man brave enough to end my life, until now. He demanded that I take off my panties and wrap them tightly around my throat while he degraded me and told me how he wanted me to abuse my own pussy for him. He made me twist those panties tighter and tighter and strangle myself for him while he talked about what he was going to do. I was rubbing my cunt and getting so fucking wet listening to him talk about torturing me. He wanted to force fuck me from behind while pulling my hair and bending my neck backwards as far as he could. He wanted to look me in the eyes while he was shoving his dick in my tight asshole and strangling me. Once he was almost ready to cum, he wanted to reach around and slit my throat so that I bled out at the same time that he emptied his balls into my cunt. Something about a man telling me how he wants to torture and snuff me out, gets my evil cunt soaked and turns me into a cum crazed snuff freak. I could be your accomplice but we both know that I would much rather be your pathetic victim bitch.

Cheaters Beware, I’ll take your Girl with a Little Knife Play Phone Sex

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex works out well when you find out your best friends man has been cheating.  We may or may not have set him up to meet us for what he thought was a threesome. Two hot young girls ready to please him, oh what could go wrong for our friend, let’s call him “Frank”

My black boots clicking against the concrete floor. My fingers trace along the blade of a knife hidden behind my back before pulling it out slowly, savoring the way it catches the light just so. “Daisy,” I purred, running my free hand down her arm seductively, “are you sure you want me to do this?” She nods frantically, unable or unwilling to speak past her rapidly beating heart. We smirked at each other and I slowly went down and licked through her black panties to play along, biting gently at her clit.

Then I turn to him. I look at him as his hard dick is in his hands. Only it is with disgust that he had put that thing in God knows how many slut holes when he had the most perfect pussy the whole time.

Without further ado, I plunge the knife deep into his chest – right where his heart should be – and watch as shock registers on both their faces before giving way to pain etched across his features while pleasure spreads through mine.

As he gasps for air and clutches at his chest, blood gushing between his fingers, I lean in close so only Daisy can hear me whisper. “He should’ve treated your pussy like the perfection it is?” I reach down and start fingering, sucking and licking her perfect throbbing wet pussy as she thrusts her hips up and down, obviously enjoying the feeling she has at that moement.

 For every ounce of pain he had that night, I made sure to give his former girl a pound of pure ecstacy. And who needs a real cock to pound just ask Daisy that night. I may or may not have shown her the other side with the pounding I was able to show her. At least she doesn’t have that cheating dick to worry about anymore.

Blasphemy sex gets Marley soaking wet with excitement!

 

Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex gets Marley soaking wet with excitement! I am wild, untamed, and unapologetically myself. And when it comes to sex, there are no limits for me. I am a true believer of living life to the fullest and exploring all of my desires and fantasies. And that includes indulging in some blasphemous acts.

Now, I know some of you might be clutching your pearls at the mention of blasphemy and sex in the same sentence. But let me tell you, there is something incredibly exciting and taboo about combining these two. It’s like breaking all the rules and pushing all the boundaries at the same time. And that’s exactly what gets me soaking wet with excitement.

I am always up for some fun torture sex, and I don’t mean the kind with whips and chains (although, those can be pretty fun too). I mean the kind where we play with our deepest, darkest desires and turn them into reality. Nothing is too crazy or too wild for me. I am always willing to explore new things and push myself to new levels of pleasure.

So, if you’re feeling adventurous and want to let your wildest fantasies run wild, I am the girl for you. I promise there will be no judgment, just pure unadulterated pleasure. Whether it’s role-playing as a naughty nun or getting down and dirty with some sacrilegious acts, I am game for it all. And trust me, I will make sure you have the time of your life.

So why not give me a call and join me for some wild and hot blasphemy phone sex? There are no limits, no boundaries, and no judgment. Just two consenting adults having the time of their lives. Let’s explore our desires together and make all our wildest fantasies a reality. I cannot wait to hear from you and see just how far we can take things. So don’t be shy, let’s have some fun and indulge in our craziest, sluttiest desires together. Until then, stay wild and embrace your inner slut – just like I do.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Your Holiday Needs

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies for the holidays might not be what most women want. But everyone knows I am not most women. A far cry from a normal woman. If you do not know what to give me, how about a hard cock and a bag of coke? Jim is this drug dealer in town who loves to hang with me. Although I like his coke, I am not a fan of his cock. Not because it is too small. Just the opposite. It is too big. Huge big. And he he is a white guy too.

I partied with Jim the other night and my ass is still prolapsed. But I think it was still prolapsed from my son’s last visit. He really did a number on my ass. And my body too. But that’s a different story. Jim dominated my ass like I was his personal ass rape porn star. In a way I was because I could not pay for his coke. Not with cash anyway. But who needs cash when you have an ass? That is what my mother always says. She taught me to trade my fuck holes for coke. Its not prostitution. It’s bartering she would always tell me.

Why Pay for Coke When I Can Trade My Ass for It

Jim gets super high on meth and coke. Although he is a fun guy to hang with, when he mixes coke and meth, my ass suffers. Not only did he fuck my asshole, but he also fisted it when his dick would not get hard after his third cum. Not my fault men can not cum like women can. But he punished my ass nonetheless. At one point, he had a fist in my cunt and ass at the same time so he could lift me in the air. Not that I wanted to be his fist puppet. No woman wants that.

But again, I know I am not just any woman. I am a druggy whore and a taboo phone sex slut. And I am yours to use for Christmas too.