Category: Violent phone sex

Violent Phone Sex Scary Stuff

violent phone sex You wouldn’t think it could get so violent phone sex wise since you are on the phone.  However, I rememeber one of the first ones I did, I felt like I was there.  There were knives slashing throats, screams in high pitched horror begging for their lives that were about to come to an end at the hands of my caller.  He had a deep voice that demanded his victims listen and listen carefully.  If they didn’t, he would have no problem putting his hands around their necks.  He was evil and wouldn’t kill right away.  He had the timing down to choke them just before they went unconscious.  Let go some so they could breathe and let their guard down. Then again, he repeats. He gets a kick out of them thinking he’s going to let them live until suddenly, when you think he’s given up trying to snuff you out, you are choked until you don’t come back.

The evil giggle he let out after each one of the victims was gone.  The way he used the different knives to strategically cut them into pieces so they would be easier to get out of the house.  The way he put his finger in the blood after it started coming out and grinned from ear to ear saying “it’s like steak, well done.”

Dark, evil, twisted, and it’s just how I like it.  Come into this world of mine sometime, it’s sure to mess you up as much as it’s messed up me.

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy Whore Blair is a Coke Whore

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex mommy whore. No limits with me ever. That even includes when I am sober. However, I am rarely sober. I have been a coke fiend since I was in high school. My mother gave me my first bump as a teen girl. She told me a little white powder would make life easier for me. And she was right.

Thursday night I needed to hustle to get some coke for the weekend. My sons planned a back-to-school party for some of their friends.If I was going to keep up with a bunch of high school boys, I needed coke. It is not a party unless mommy Blair acts like a gangbang rape porn star.  However,  my dealer was nowhere to be found. No clue why he ghosted my texts. But because he would not respond to me, I had to see this other guy.

Dirty, Druggy, Mommy Whore

Ugh, I hate Darrell. He is a black drug dealer that Marcus my regular dealer knows. They are not cut from the same cloth. Marcus loves fucking me. Darrell hates white women. He will fuck them, but not gently. To get the amount of coke I needed to survive the weekend, I had to service Darrell and all his big dicked friends too. I was choking on big black cocks. It felt like I swallowed a baseball bat. Perhaps I did. Marcus. Is a normal size, but Darrell and his friends all have porn star BBCs.

When those cocks fucked my ass, they went straight in my mouth to clean up afterwards. I hate being an ass to mouth whore. Not my thing. But free coke is, so I sucked my shit off those black dicks and acted like I loved every minute of it. After a few hours, their nigger seed was dripping out of my holes and I was puking up cum. Of course, I had to lick up all the cum that spilled from my holes. I did. Licked cum off the floor like a dirty whore.

However, I got my coke. Thank goodness I had a couple days to recuperate before I let teenage boys explore their rape phone sex fantasies with this mommy whore.

Accomplice phone sex with a privileged, racist white slut

Accomplice phone sex“A Violent phone sex slut murdered the delivery boy!” has gone viral on the internet… It has gotten to the point where niggers have been commenting things like, “Yt-face” and “Another privileged white bitch” because I got away with it. Yes, I killed him! The nigger was on my property… He had no business entering the first entryway to my home. He was not welcome here! I have yet to clean up the blood bath that was left behind. I somewhat do refuse to clean up after a nigger! Truth be told, I lured him in and lied to the District attorney that I thought he was an intruder. I have just always dreamt of killing a nigger and now finally; I can scratch it off my bucket list.  I invited him inside and introduced him to my wicked fetish for Snuff porn. Whether he was into it or not his black cock stood tall as the Eifel tower.

He wanted my puffy firm pink lips to swallow up his nigger cock. Of course, I took a ride on his disco stick, he does after all have the best cock known to mankind. But, right as he thought he was going to get off inside of my privileged pussy, I cut his dick off and emptied his sack in his mouth right before I made him choke to death on his cock. How did I get away with this, especially with the details at hand, that yes were presented in court… Well, let’s just say I am an arsonist and being an Accomplice phone sex whore made it possible for me to afford a very crooked attorney who is fucking the DEA.

Make my Asshole Gape with Ass rape porn

Ass rape porn“Oh! Oh no! Fuck!” My ass is a great place to be, especially when a man’s got ass rape porn in mind. I can imagine lots of guys would love to put their big dick right up my tush and smack my bouncy ass while they buck. I’d even like them there, there’s something great about taking a pounding and knowing you’ll be feeling the effects all day. A lusty memory to fall back on when in the boring lulls of the day. The problem was this time, my new daddy didn’t let me use any lube! He was very insistent that I take him raw, he wanted to see my tears and hear me beg him to slow down. He took great pleasure in hurting me, in feeling that massive cock of his stretch and tear and fuck me up into a bloody phone sex mess. Despite all that, I couldn’t help but buck back, working my crammed and raw asshole back over his meat as fast as I could. The pain made it all the better, my desires swirled within me and made me twitch in ways I wasn’t used to. A pain slut should know better than to let herself get caught off guard, but I was. He took great relish in making me suffer, and I wish I couldn’t say the same but I can! Ripping me open must have been the highlight of his day, and I earnestly looked forward to letting him do it all over again. I looked forward to getting bent over without prompting and having my cunt or ass made into a dick hole as suddenly as my clamping pussy would drain him deep and dry. “Hurt me!” I cried out as he bottomed out, and started shooting his thick globs of cum into my bloody sadistic phone sex fuck hole.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Often Turn Violent

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies never bother me. In fact, I encourage mommy rape fantasies. I think it is healthy to explore such dark feelings for mommy. Let’s face it. Most mommies cock tease their sons. I never did. Nor did my mother. I grew up watching her be a whore for my brother and sometimes his friends too. That stuck with me. Some images you can never get out of your mind. Like watching your mother fuck your best friend or a much younger man who is not your daddy.

My sons threw a pool party this past weekend. It was their last hurrah before school begins. I never mind bonus boys in the house. Perhaps that’s because I am mommy whore. One teen boy looked good to me. I did not know him, but obviously one of my sons did. Aggressive boy, which I always appreciate. Even though I am willing to fuck those horny teen boys, this boy wanted me to be less willing. I played the part to get that teenage cock.

Gang Bang Mommy Whore

Things got out of hand quickly. What began as rough sex between one teen boy and me, turned into a gangbang rape porn. I thought if I screamed, some boy would come to my rescue, especially one of my sons. Even though those boys saw me struggling to get away, they did not help me. Instead, they joined the fun and fucked me too. Now I really was struggling to get free. About 20 teenage boys fucked me for hours.

Teen boys do not care where their cocks go. I had multiple cocks in all my holes. Perhaps I could have screamed louder, but my cries got muffled from multiple cocks in my mouth. Those teenage savages gapped my asshole wide. That led to fisting mommy’s asshole like she was an ass rape porn star. I felt like I made a porn movie in my bedroom. Just without any pay or exchange for drugs. My sons’ friends used me as their private cum receptacle and toilet. I guess I need to be careful what I ask for.

Hung by my Hung brother, Strangulation phone sex

Strangulation phone sexI didn’t really expect my new brother to be that hung, it really caught me by surprise when things turned to strangulation phone sex too. What caught me more by surprise was his twisted fantasy and how much he wanted to hurt me. He was hard as a rock every time he watched me get hurt, and I’d never even noticed. I was too blissfully blind to how much he wanted to plug my pussy up with his thick cock while watching me cry out in agony. I’d draw my last breath, his hands gripping my throat and squeezing. He’d thrust so close to finishing, and my eyes would fog, filling with tears and begging him to stop. I’d reach out to grab his arm, not to pull it away but to remind him of all the times he’d shown me care before the suffocation phone sex. He’d ignore me, he’d revel in it instead. He’d take great joy in knowing that even in my final moments I wasn’t accepting reality, that he’d always hated me, that he always wanted me to die on his cock. I’d lose my vision and he’d time it just right, feeling my pulse through my struggling throat. He’d wait until my heartbeat slowed to a crawl, take in the moment I was finally dead, and only then, would his cock shoot off. He’d unload a massive load right into my dying pussy the very moment I crossed between the living and the long gone, and he’d take that moment in for an eternity, along with all the teen phone sex he’d have with my long cold corpse. He’d leave so much hot cum in my cooling body while it worked its way to attracting everything that eats the long dead. He’d slather me, and leave me a broken, long mutilated mess.

Snuff Phone Sex Calls Let Us Both Explore Our Dark Sides

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex calls get me off. I have a dark side. That’s no secret. Also, it is no secret that I blame my troubled youth for that dark side. I am lucky I survived my youth. If I never ran away as a teen girl, I’d likely be dead by now. My father lacked a moral compass. Perhaps, now that I realize that I am an accomplice to men just like my father, that makes me no better than him.

I talked to a man last night with fantasies like my father, but so far, he has not acted on his violent impulses. His sexual attraction to his teen daughter fills him with rage and lust. He thought some violent roleplay phone sex might get it out of his system. Instead, I believe it took him deep down the rabbit hole. In the beginning of our role play, he was just a dad tired of his cock teasing daughter’s antics. However, by the end of our call, he wanted to snuff his daughter out.

I am good at violent role plays. Toss in some age play, and I take you down a rabbit hole of depravity that leaves you wanting more. This caller pictured his daughter tied down while his friends  fucked the shit out of her.  He found it hot how I described her confusion over why her own father would force fuck her tiny teen body.

Girls cock tease men, especially daddy. And if you do not intervene quickly, she will cock tease you into a heart attack. Let me show you how good being a dirty daddy feels. I can take you on a dark ride that will leave you wanting more. My caller hoped that I would cure him of wanting his teen daughter. Instead, our teen rape porn scenario just made him want to really fuck his daughter. It will you too.

Slit My Throat

Bloody Phone Sex

Slit my throat while you force fuck my tight ass. Bloody phone sex should always leave me soaking wet. Whether that’s from my dripping wet gash or a gushing wound is in your hands. I know that a lot of evil fucks like you love the chase. Hunting your sweet and innocent, but very deserving rey. You like the chase, and the struggle. The blood and adrenaline rushing through your body with everything.

Men wanting to hunt is natural, but the sickest of you are the ones that aren’t looking for the chase at all. You just want to watch the way the light drains from my eyes as I take my last breath. Snuff movies aren’t enough to fufill that blood lust anymore. You need to have a life in your hand. My life. You want to press a knife to a slut’s neck and watch her bleed.

I’ll submit to your blade willingly. Broken and begging instead of fierce and fighting. A sharp knife looks so pretty pressed against my throat. I’ll cry and beg you to stop. To slow down. To please let me go with my life. I promise I will give you whatever you want. Knowing you can end my life at a moment’s notice makes each stroke so much more satisfying. The fear in my eyes, the tears, and the blood sliding down my chest to my heart is what finally pushes you over the edge.

You slide your cock into me for the last time, and the knife cuts me from ear to ear at the same time. Your cum shoots deep into me as I thrash around you. My hands reaching for my throat as I gurgle and try to scream. You completely drain your balls as my blood is drained from my body.

Suffocation phone sex will leave you gasping for breath.

Suffocation phone sex

Suffocation phone sex will leave you gasping for breath. Moreover and most importantly it will make me so fucking hot a wet. Taking the pillow from behind your head as I bounce on your cock. Covering your face. Thighs gripping you. It feels like your cock is in a vice grip in my wet pussy. 

Cum slicking down your penis. Needing leverage, lean off your cock to brace on the pillow over your face. Cutting off your air. Don’t bother trying to slap my arms, nails digging into me because the fight will cause you to black out sooner. 

Smiling I keep slamming down on your penis. Feeling it pulsing inside of me.  Release slightly on the pillow. Allowing you to get a good gulp of air before cutting it off again. Wouldn’t want you gone to soon. I want to almost be at the point of orgasm before I finish the suffocation. 

Having an orgasm on your lifeless body is the finally. 

Violent Phone Sex Tendencies: I Come with Warning Labels

I am prone to violent phone sex outbursts. I am the kind of woman who comes with warning labels. However, the problem is no one reads the labels. Not my fault when they end up dead. I warned them. Personally, I do not think I look like a person who is not serious. I am a Goth chick. None of us look like pushovers. But every week I meet someone who clearly cannot read or take social cues very well. Usually, it is men. But this week, it was a fellow Goth chick.

I met Amber at a Goth club. If truth be told, I am bisexual. I like pussy almost more than cock. Either way though, I am not the typical relationship girl. I do not like romantic gestures. That includes things like baby talk, cuddling, spooning and anything affectionate. I am not that kind of girl. Sex is all I need from a person. All I want from them too. Amber appeared to be a hardcore Goth girl like me. Potential accomplice phone sex material.

I explained to Amber my anti relationship stance. She seemed cool with it. Then on our third hookup, I had to kill her. She showed up with flowers and candy and wanted to move in with me. I will never live with some one I am fucking. She entered my house, and I told her we should spend the weekend in my cabin in the woods. She had no clue that is my kill shack. Some dark, twisted shit occurs in my cabin in the woods.  If those walls could talk.

Murderous Goth Bitch

Almost immediately when she entered my cabin, she knew she was in trouble. I think she could smell the death and feel the presence of all the lost souls that have died there. I made her death quick. She was a good cunt licker, so she did not suffer like the others. I stabbed her in the heart and within a few minutes she was dead. Although I will miss her tongue, she needed to die. I enjoyed carving her up afterwards though. I took my time dismembering her. Even ate her pussy before I chopped off her limbs. Amber is bear food now.

If I could kill a great cunt licker so easily, imagine what I could do to you. Let Amber’s death be a cautionary tale to you. Don’t baby talk a sadistic taboo phone sex bitch. And don’t fall in love with one either.