I like to watch snuff movies and fuck. I get off watching some guy destroy some young girl. Snuff is way hotter for me when I am not the one getting snuffed out, LOL. I had a guy over to fuck last night. We were watching some homemade snuff flicks, and he decided he wanted to make one. We did not have much time to plan, but he knew the perfect girl. He has this ex-girlfriend with a hot teen slut daughter. His ex is a night nurse, and she leaves the girl alone at night. I guess she is old enough to be trusted while she sleeps. But she is not old enough to know what to do during home invasion phone sex yet. He knew where the hidden key was. We broke in without making much noise. She slept with us standing over her. She looked like an angel sleeping. I put my hand over her mouth as she screamed. My hand was quickly replaced with his cock. We both had ski masks on to be unrecognizable. If he needed an alibi, I would be his. I had on a black short wig to hide my long blonde hair. I was doing my best to look like another guy to her. He fucked her first. No blood. Little whore was not a virgin. He held her down and I fucked her with a strapon. She had no clue that it was not two men who fucked her. I would be the perfect alibi because she would report that two masked men broke into her bedroom. I just grunted and pumped in her. I have been fucked enough to know how to imitate a man’s rape phone sex fantasies. We both fucked her. But we both wore condoms, so no DNA could be found in her swollen cunt. We tied her to the bed, so mommy would find her. We went back to my place, burned our clothes in the fire pit, showered and fucked our brains out. Sometimes, the real thing is hotter than any snuff flick.
Category: Violent phone sex
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Just Need the Right Accomplice
Taboo phone sex fantasies are what I am talking about. I like to be the sexy GFE with a twist. I am the kind of girlfriend who helps you pick out a piece of candy to sample. I have this man in my life who loves Lolita pussy. He got a taste for it when he was dating this other girl. She had a small army of brats with different baby daddies. She would get wasted, as in passed out wasted, and he would fuck the girls. He told me once he even fucked one of her son’s assholes, because from behind he looked like a girl with that bubble butt. He did not care because a tight hole is a tight hole. We were talking about his past experiences, and I was getting wet. I suggested we go find his next teen rape porn star. We hopped in the car and went cruising. I found just the one for him. It was a boy. A young teen boy with girlish features and long hair. He had a cute bubble butt. My friend was super hard looking at the boy. He just likes tight holes. I think most men do. My friend does not have a super big cock, so my holes are not tight for his average cock. But a boy butt would be just right. I lured the boy away. Asked him if he wanted to party with me. He was down for it. How could he not be? We went back to my friend’s place. I did a sexy striptease for the boy. He was straight despite his appearance. He looked right at me and started stroking his cock. The joint I gave him was laced with something that would put him in la la land quickly. Once it kicked in, my friend was turning that boy into his private ass rape porn star. The boy woke up and I let him suck on my tits as a consolation prize. He screamed into my boobs. It was a fun night. Maybe not so much for the boy, but he won’t remember much once the drugs wear off.
make it painful
I sure enjoy a lot of great snuff sex because it’s rough and intriguing. You can save all that lovey dovey crap. I want some real fucking. Give me the kind of fun that makes my toes curl and my legs shake, and I need that big Rod balls deep inside me. You can have all that sweet romantic bullcrap. It’s time that I enjoy some real ass and twat pounding. Ever since I became a snuff lover, I have looked for the best kind of fucks to make my cunt get off and be enjoyed. You know I am a bit fucked in the head when I want to have my ass destroyed, my nipples tortured, and I beg for nothing but pain. Who said I was a prim and proper lady? You know I am a wild slut to the bone, and I want to be treated as such every time I fuck. Make it feel painful because that is so good.
Dumb Teen Whore Strangled and Throat Fucked
You don’t need my permission to strangle me. That’s why you wrapped your hands around my neck the second you stepped into my apartment. You told me that you were my roommate’s father, and were looking to spend more time with her. Being a naïve whore, I did not even question why you didn’t look a thing like her or knew even know the most basic concepts about her personality. A girl like me wouldn’t have survived long in this world anyway. It is better to put me out of my misery. Take your cock out and shove it down my throat while you choke me. Use me like a cum rag, getting as deep as you can inside of me so your whole cock can feel amazing. Aren’t I a nasty little slut? You finally cum inside my throat, filling me with your cream, but the air has left my lungs, so that cum will stay in my throat forever. Even in death, I’ll gag on your cum.
Bondage Phone Sex is Fun, But Real-Life Bondage is Just Painful
Bondage phone sex is fun for me. On the phone, it is just fantasy. Sometimes, I get so fucked up that I forget where fantasy ends, and reality begins. I think because I did a fantasy on the phone, I can do it in real life. It never works out that way. When I saw an ad for a bondage whore, I applied. I thought I could handle it. I needed the money for some fun money. Well, coke money. That is my fun money. The guy just wanted to photograph a woman utilizing his new bondage equipment. He is a designer of BDSM equipment. I would be helping him promote his new line. Seemed like the most legit gig of my life. It was not legit. He did make bondage equipment, but the ad was just a ploy to get a snuff sex whore for personal use. He did tie me up and take photographs. But it was what he did in between shots that had me wishing I had never seen his ad. He used a spider gag in my mouth so he could piss down my throat and I could do nothing but swallow it. He put a labia spreader strap on me, pulling my cunt lips apart so he could fist me. He did use lube but got his arm inside of me elbow deep. I felt that. He has a big arm. I thought he might pull my girl parts out with him. He was taking pictures, but I knew this was for his personal spank bank. He put me in his metal stockade so he could fuck me ass. He shoved his cock in and out of my asshole using one his new floggers on my back. My ass got a better work out than an ass rape porn star. I got my money, but this bondage experience was nothing like a phone call. A call never left me bruised, battered and sore as fuck.
Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies Don’t Always Go As Planned
Home invasion phone sex fantasies are not as common as some of the other types of requests I get. But I do love a good B&E fantasy. The other night, I was living a real B&E fantasy, but it turned into a nightmare. I was with this guy I met on the dark net. He wanted to break into this house and fuck this teenage girl who cock teases him. He told me she gave him her address. I thought he was joking at first, but he was dead serious. He had it all planned out. It did not matter if I wanted to break into the home of this teen twat and her family or not. I was an accessory one way or another, so I might as well join him. If I did not get arrested, I would have a hot taboo phone sex story to share. And, I do!
This girl appeared alone in the house. We broke in through a window that was left open. It was a cool night, around 70 degrees, so they likely had the AC off. Nice, gated neighborhood. I am sure very little crime happens here. We went through the house, and something seemed off to me I wanted to go, but he would not listen. No parents anywhere. Who leaves their teenage girl at home in the wee hours of the night? I started to think about this old movie, The Little Girl Who Lives Down the Lane. I thought maybe she killed her parents, and they are rotting in the basement. I had a bad feeling, but my friend was dead set on fucking this teen girl. He even had it in his mind she wanted him to do this so they could fuck.
I stood outside keeping guard while he explored his teen rape porn dreams. It did not go as he had planned. I heard screaming and it was not a girl’s scream, LOL. He came running out of the room bleeding between his legs. That little cock tease tried to castrate him. It was almost like she planned on him sneaking into her house to fuck her. She is the little girl who lived down the lane. I grabbed a towel, and we ran out of there like we were on fire. She stabbed in the balls. He was not castrated, but he is out of commission for a while. He should have listened to me. Something was off. This young girl set him up. She might be a future snuff queen. Maybe I need to talk to her. I know where she hangs out.
Leg Fetishist Slashes Legs off Pretty Teen
Let’s skip the kidnapping, the bondage and the slow introduction to my demise. I know you want to get into the good stuff, and my killer had so much fun with my body. Do you know that magic act where a magician slices the legs of his beautiful assistant, her legs seemingly still moving after being cut apart? How about if the magician never put her back together. My fetishistic killer took a chainsaw to my beautiful legs, telling me he wanted to preserve them. You would not believe the bloodcurdling scream I let out as he split me, with me begging him to stop and, later, begging him to kill me. Once he got my legs, he took the time to put them on his worktable. He was going to work, but only once he could get some quiet. That’s when he took his cock and shoved it down my throat, choking me until I passed out. At my top half, he hacked away, blood squirting from all parts, waking me. It was only when he chopped off my head that I stopped screaming. Who knew I had legs to kill for?
Snuff Phone Sex is What I Do
Snuff phone sex is my specialty. I am on a snuff site for a reason. I come with a warning label, “Does not play well with others.” I don’t want to be your mommy. I don’t want to be your girlfriend. I don’t want to change your diaper you pathetic fuck. And I don’t want to be your sissy trainer. I cannot believe the IMs I get daily from losers who do not read. They think because I do phone sex, that I am a do it all kind of phone sex gal. Nope. I only cater to a man’s darker desires. If you want to be killed or castrated, you are in the right place. If you have rape phone sex fantasies for anyone but me, you are in the right place. If you need a partner in crime to help you kidnap, torture, fuck, murder anyone but me, you found your gal. You are starting to get the picture, right?
I had a guy call me last night to change his poopy diaper. I had to ask him twice what he said because I was in such disbelief that a fucking grown ass man would be in a fucking Pamper shitting himself and expect me to be kind and nurturing. Look at me you fucktard. I am a Goth girl holding a knife in almost every picture I have. I am not holding wet wipes or a clean diaper. I think sissies, and adult diaper boys are the dregs of society. I castrate and kill pathetic losers like them. Been doing that long before I ever started doing taboo phone sex. I have no respect or tolerance for callers who cannot figure out that I am not Mary Sunshine. The call did not go as he planned, but one less loser diaper boy stalking us phone sex babes. You have been warned. I am a dark dark bitch.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy are Common and Hot
Rape phone sex fantasies are common in men like you, especially when you see a woman like me. I am a party mom. I am high more often than sober. I fuck a lot of guys. I fuck my sons too, but I get that not all women fuck their boys. I understand how sexually frustrating it must be for a young boy to see his mother spreading her legs for everyone but him. I am no cock teasing mommy. But there are many out there. I never mind role playing the mother who finally gets what is coming to her. Sometimes, I met men in the real world who feel just like my callers do-resentful of mommy for fucking every other young boy but him. I got to do a hot roleplay phone sex scenario with this guy and his friends. It was like straight out of a caller’s fantasy, but this was in a seedy bar bathroom instead. Th guy offered me coke to live out one of his darkest fantasies. I was high but wanted to be higher, so I took the coke and ran with it. My son caught me fucking all his school friends. I was being a wasted, gangbang whore for his friends, but ignoring the horny boy I had at home. My son decided to fuck his mommy in front of his friends. He wanted to show his friends that mommy belonged to him first. I was down for that. With his friends’ cum dripping off my body, my boy through me down on the ground and fucked my ass. He shoved his cock in my ass like a dirty ass rape porn star. I screamed in pain, but the friends did not stop my boy. They enjoyed watching a mommy whore get what was coming to her. It was a hot role play with a bunch of random strangers. I got fucked and I got coke. How could I complain?
Castration Phone Sex is My Kind of Date
Castration phone sex is something I am always in the mood to do. It does not take me much to want to cut a guy’s balls off. Sometimes, I even chop off his worthless cock too. Some guys know they have useless equipment and pay me to make them a Eunuch. I have more fun with the clueless guys like Larry. He is this little broke down dick guy I met on Tinder. The dating app has become my new hunting ground. I am usually only one swipe right away from a man with a big ego and a tiny dick. Those are the guys I plan to meet. Not to fuck though. I will never fuck some tiny dick loser. I am a taboo phone sex bitch. And I mean bitch in the badass dominant woman way. I don’t need men. I don’t want most of them anyway. Unless a man has a 13-inch cock and a deviant mind, he is useless to me. Larry had a 3-inch scared turtle for a dick. Yet he was bragging on Tinder about satisfying women all over the world. Satisfying how? Maybe he was satisfying them with laughter.
When he arrived, I gave him a spiked beer. His beer gut told me he never passes up a brewsky, LOL. He was stumbling quickly after drinking that beer. I guided him to my bedroom. It was all ready for this loser. I had a tarp on my bed and all my knives and restraints ready. He stumbled right past it all and fell on the bed. He was pulling his shrimp dick out for me. He told me is cock was not sucking itself. I barely waited after that comment. I took a knife and chopped his loser dick off. It flew off his body, hitting my wall with a thud. He screamed in pain. I picked up his cock and shoved it in his mouth. I said, “that dicks is not going to suck itself.” He looked at me in horror as he realized he was sucking his own cock. I cauterized the wound and sent him on his way. It was just torture sex. I could have whacked his balls off too, but I wanted him to look down and know he is only half a man. He will not be on Tinder anymore, LOL. Loser.