Category: Violent phone sex

Bloody Phone Sex with a Creative and Violent Killer

bloody phone sexI put the bloody in bloody phone sex. Personally, I detest killing if I cannot make a mess. Some folks might consider me a psychopath, but I see myself as an artist. I paint the walls and the floors with my victim. Part of it is me just being dramatic. But most of it I view as creative license with the human body.

This guy Michael hired me to kill him. I know, who would hire someone to kill them when they could swallow some pills or something. But Michael got himself in hot water with a jailbait girl. And the truth would come out sooner or later. Not only did he not want to go to prison, but he also did not want to saddle his family with the embarrassment and financial burden that comes with court and prison.

He acted kind of noble in a way. Hire me for killer phone sex, and his family gets his life insurance because he got murdered. And no legal proceedings to drag them through the mud. But I knew that I could not dispose of his body. I had to kill him and leave the body to be found so the life insurance would pay off. And I needed to make the murder look like a man did it and while his wife had an alibi. The police always look at the spouse when someone dies from murder.

I Love to Make a Bloody Mess When I Kill

But I am an excellent killer. And I went all out on this kill. As much as I wanted to castrate him for shits and giggles, I refrained. Sexual mutilation of the cock screams female culprit. So, I bludgeoned him to death with a baseball bat. His brain matter sprayed me and the walls. I did this in a no tell motel. But I drugged him first so he would not feel his skull crushing. The motel will be scrubbing his bone and brain matter off the stucco walls for ions.

After I was done, it looked like over kill. And I staged it to look like a robbery. The drugs I used will show up in his system, but the cops will think someone drugged him at one of the bars he stopped at first. I even paid a guy to rent the room under an alias. This is not a fancy place with cameras and the guy I paid appeared so strung out he won’t remember me or what he did for me.

Too bad I couldn’t take pictures of the crime scene. One of my best snuff sex encounters yet. And I won’t get credit for it either.  But I did my job, took his money and his family will be better off. Win win all around.

Gangbang Rape Porn Mixed with a Home Invasion Does Not Equal A Good Time for Me

gangbang rape pornI have made some gangbang rape porn in my life. Most of it willing because I needed money for coke, or the participants promised me coke. However, last night I did not go out looking for trouble. Trouble broke into the house and found me asleep in my bed. My husband and the boys left earlier that morning for a camping trip. Camping for me requires a bed and indoor plumbing. So, I stayed home.

Now, I wished I had sucked it up and went camping. As I slept, some man broke into my bedroom window, then opened the front door to let his band of criminals into the house. I startled awake when I felt a shadow over me. At first, I thought this was some bad dream. Like something straight out of one of my home invasion phone sex calls. But this was not a dream nor a call.

I Love Being Used Like a Whore On and Off the Phone

I tried to run, but a single hand snatched me and tossed me on the floor like I was some inconsequential bug. He pinned me on the floor while one of his buddies tied me up so I could not attempt to escape again. No way I could escape this uncomfortable position. My ass felt exposed because it was.  One of the dudes bound my hands to my legs leaving my asshole expose for rough anal sex. Been mixing in the seedy underworld of snuff flicks and rough bondage porn for decades, I knew why they tied me up this way.

I could hear the men unzipping their pants. And the next thing I felt spit landing on my taint and ass hole. The sound of men spitting grosses me out. However, I guess in this instance, I should feel grateful. Because a dry ass rape porn would have hurt me a lot more than this did. Not saying it did not hurt because it did. But perhaps, it softened the blow a bit. They choked me and fish hooked my mouth. Even pulled my nose back and made me snort like a pig. They force fucked my asshole for hours.

I might have still thought it was a bad dream, if I had not woken up bound, naked and on the bedroom floor covered in cum, spit and piss.

Blasphemy Sex Makes My Evil Pussy Wet

I am one demented crazy whore. I enjoy shocking people. I get off by making people’s jaws drop. I especially like to do blasphemous things. I have been known to take a crucifix and masturbate with it. I also like to take nasty pictures with my pussy out dressed as the Virgen Mary. I have even snuck into a church and masturbated with a statue of a saint right on the altar. It is all deliciously evil. I have used rosary beads as anal beads and I orgasmed extra hard. I would love to be fucked on the main altar of the church dressed as the devil himself and force the priest, nuns, and altar boys to watch.  I want to dip a cock in communion wine and suck it.  I want to draw a pentagram in the middle of the altar and fuck right in the middle of it with black candles all around.  Oh, my pussy is throbbing right now!!!blasphemy sex

 

Torture Phone Sex Is The Hottest

I patiently wait for the knock at the door. I want the knock yet wish it never comes. I know my master will be here soon and as I wait naked on my knees, I think about all the pain he will cause me, and my pussy begins to throb. I know he will put  nipple clamps on my hard nipples, drip hot wax on me,  and  much more.  I  know he will force me to present my ass for a beating unlike any other and then he will fuck my ass hard with his huge dick,  Then I will be forced to turn over and present my pussy for punishment. He will strap my pussy and then fuck my sore hiney hole until it cannot take anymore.  All of a sudden I hear the knock and I almost cum from the excitement right then and there.  I am such a pain slut!

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Men Enjoy Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies for mommy appear on the rise. I know men feel more stressed right now than ever. And my guess is they take it out on the one they love most. The one they know will never report them to the police. Mommy.  I know my stepson loves to force fuck me. But he is not the only one. Many men need me to be a surrogate mommy for all their pent-up frustrations. And if they pay me or give me coke, I never turn them down.

However, last night, I wished I had said no to Devon. I met him a few years ago when I needed coke. My usual dealer cut me off because he needed product for other clients. So, I went to Devon. We worked out a deal that seemed beneficial to us both. He fucked me harder than any drug dealer. I never go to him unless it is an emergency. Last night, he called me. And we worked out an agreement.

But when I arrived, I noticed more than just him. He appeared to be hosting guests. Big, burly guests who had that hungry look in their eyes. I know that look and it scares me. He wanted to make a mommy gangbang rape porn movie. And that was not what we agreed to. All his friends pounced on me like hungry wolves the moment I questioned our arrangement.

When Mommy Needs Coke, She Does Anything for It

One guy pinned me down while the rest fucked me. To every man, I appeared to be a surrogate mommy. They choked me, slapped me, fucked me and pissed on me too. One guy sat on my face, forcing me to lick his dirty shit hole. He just laughed and called me names while I lost my dignity. After that, all his friends followed suit. So, not only did I endure a gangbang, but I also had to lick everyone’s asshole. They mocked me and teased me about being their mommy ass rape porn star.

Although I got my coke, I cannot erase the stink of their shit holes off my face. And I cannot get my asshole back inside my ass. Perhaps, I need someone to fuck it back inside me.

Bloody Phone Sex Massacres Turn Me On.

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex only gets bloodier when I am around. Why? Because I am a sick Goth chick who likes to go helter skelter when I kill. Don’t worry, I know how to clean up a crime scene. I learned from the best. My grandfather went to college for forensic science and criminology. Although he ended up running a prison, he passed down his knowledge of forensic arts to me. He cleaned up my first crime scene. And to this day, no one has discovered her body. Not even her bones.

However, since that schoolgirl crime I committed, my skills have improved. And I know how to harness my anger, so I never kill impulsively. That is what gets you caught. I used to kill quickly, swiftly and never left much of a mess to clean up. But I got bored of that kind of snuff. No fun if it is quick and clean. At least not for me.

I work alone or with an accomplice phone sex partner. Last night, I worked with a partner. A female too. That almost never happens. She wanted me to help her kill her ex-boyfriend. I did not ask any questions. To me, it is a pay day. So, I took her money, and we killed that bastard. However, she did not need my help.

I Love Killing with a Fellow Sick Bitch

Often with a male client, they get too squeamish to do the killing. So, I must step in and do it for them. But this bitch? Well, she grabbed a sickle and took his cock off. He must have really done something terrible. Or perhaps she is just a violent bitch like me. I watched and laughed as his dick sailed across the room. She chopped his fingers and toes off too. Made for a great blood splatter.

This bitch did not need my help. Perhaps, I was like a therapy dog. Just there for emotional support. I did get to chop some limbs with her. But mostly, I showed her how to clean up the carnage. Removing that much DNA took some time. I don’t know what that unlucky bastard did to my client, but his remains will never be found. The remains of anyone I kill or help kill are never found. I am that good with snuff sex.

Is There Really Such A Thing as Taboo?

 

Taboo Phone Sex

Taboo phone sex lets us go to a dark place where we normally can’t go. I am into it all. The darker and more perverse the better. I especially enjoy being an accomplice to someone enjoying a little one. I also love to play with a jar of peanut butter and my furry friend.  I love blood play and rape murder fantasies. I love domination too! Torture turns me on too. The more sadistic the better. I can be the person doing the torture or the willing victim, you decide. I hate the word taboo because it insinuates liking what one likes is wrong. One of my favorite things to do is explore my deepest darkest fantasies and learn what darkness murks under other people’s soul. That Is my biggest turn on.  Don’t be afraid to explore your fantasies no matter how deliciously dark and perverse they are.

Teen rape porn with a pain slut!

Teen rape pornI can’t help that I just crave Teen rape porn all the time. It’s not my fault that men who like to use me turn me on. There is nothing I like more than demanding men who like to force fuck teen whores. It’s even hotter when they are all so strong and I can’t fight them off. It’s pointless to even try and say no because they are going to do what they want anyway.

It’s always hard to find people who love the same fucked up shit as me. So when I find a group of perverts who don’t mind exploring the dirtiest parts of sex with me it really turns me on. We all crave Rape phone sex fantasies so we knew this session would be a perfect fit. Once they had me tied up and unable to walk I was squirting all over within minutes. There were so many hard cocks in my face I couldn’t keep track of how many loads they each blew.

I am willing to bet you have your cock out right now. You’re imagining my sweet holes jerking your dick off until you cum. So you should connect with me so we can have a filthy session together. I’m craving someone to ravage me; I keep having flashbacks of being railed out by all those cocks. I need some nasty Torture sex; so call me so I can make you blow your seed!!!

Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Whore Experiences Karma

babysitter phone sexI love being a member of the bad babysitter phone sex club. Mostly, I enjoy it because I am tired of being the bitch. If I am babysitting some little brat for you, then the focus is not on me. Or so I hope. My latest babysitting gig appeared to be a set up. Tim called me from an old listing I had published on a babysitting site. I created a profile last year to help this guy get access to young pussy in exchange for drugs.

But I forgot to take the profile down. When Rick called me for a sitting gig, I decided to do it. I needed the cash. He seemed nice enough. A single dad with a few teen boys he cannot turn his back on for long. The catch, he needed me overnight so he could travel out of town for business. My boys can be left alone with their father for a day. So, I told my husband I had a babysitting gig for a night and for once I did not lie to him. He knows he married a taboo phone sex whore. But he has no clue how taboo I really am.

A Dad Hired Me to Watch His Boys, But They Used Me Instead

I met the dad. And we went over things. When he left, his boys changed. Their demeanor changed. No more ma’am. Nor more manners. They turned into little Damiens. Little devil’s spawn. They groped me, slapped me, spit on me and called me names. When I threatened to call their daddy, they called me stupid. Perhaps, I was. They informed me their father hires them some old whore every month to use while he goes out of town. And then they told me I was nothing more than their fuck doll for the night.

Fuck my life. I thought I would make some easy cash to watch some brats for a night. And instead, I got used worse than a gangbang rape porn star. This felt like Karma for the last time I babysat. Those boys were right though. Daddy ghosted me. He knew his little monsters wanted to destroy my holes. Even though Daddy paid me well, he did not pay me enough for what his little monsters did to my holes.

My Pussy Gets Soaked During Strangulation Phone Sex

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Your hands wrap around my neck and the strangulation phone sex can start. My hands shoot up to yours to try and pry them away, but I’m too weak. Your cock gets hard seeing me so fucking desperate. Clawing helplessly at your fingers and gurgling pleas for mercy. My feet start to leave the grown and my eyes bulge out of my head. There is so much fear in those eyes. Your dick twitches. And you’re not going to waste an opportunity to fuck such a pathetic little victim. 

Force Fuck Your Strangulation Phone Sex Victim

When my hands start to get limp, you toss me onto the ground. You reach up my skirt. Then rip my panties off of me. Your left hand is wrapped back around my throat, your right hand is forced inside my panties, and your entire bodyweight is pushing the air out of my lungs. Then your cock is in my cunt. The torture sex hurts more than the choking. Your swollen dick slams against my walls. My cunt is stretching so violently I know I’m probably bleeding. I try to scream but there still isn’t enough air in my lungs to let me.

The more I squeeze my legs shut the tighter you squeeze my throat. Both hands wrapped around my fragile neck makes my cunt feel even better around your cock. You can feel the blood in my veins. You thrust your dick inside me harder. Then squeeze tight. You think you’re dick is about to explode. All the cum shoots from your balls and inside of my throbbing, bruised cunt. Your hands get a mind of their own. Crushing my larynx, and then my trachea. You feel the bones snapping in your hands and I go limp. Leaving the victim of your strangulation phone sex.