Category: Young voice phone sex

Taboo phone sex is a wild ride

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Craving taboo phone sex and can’t get those filthy thoughts out of your mind? You know you’re one sick fuck, and I want to help you bring those wicked desires out. You’ve often thought about the girl next door and have wanted so badly to sneak into her house and make her take your cock. You love being a sick fuck so let me help you.

I want to befriend that slut and have you over. Let’s get her all fucked up that she doesn’t even know where she’s at. I love a high whore who is out of it completely. I want to strip her down and make you take out all your frustrations on her. I want to see her body shiver when you stick that rod in her and fuck her rough. Make the little slut lose herself. Make her obsessed with getting violated and used. Let’s make sure she craves cock and lots of drugs from now on, and we’ll make her a good cum rag together.

St. Patrick’s die

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Usually, St. Patrick’s day is a great holiday to go out and about and get drunk and find the perfect victim. This year with the whole covid restrictions, it’s a bit harder, but it doesn’t mean I can’t think about the past years where I have had my fun turning whores into bloody punching bags. A few years back, I took my bloody phone sex fantasies and turned them into reality. It was st. Patrick’s day and I got really lucky scouting the victim that fit the bill to a T. I saw this preppy blonde chick making googly eyes at my boyfriend. I played the game well and let her join us for some green cream. 

I watched as she got all handsy and flirted nonstop. You can say I was green with envy, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me from fucking her up. After I put some nice sedatives in her drink, we both watched her drink till it was gone and immediately offered her to come to our place. As we got home, she was ready to knock out, and the fun then began. I let my boyfriend fuck her, and I went ahead and smothered her and sliced her throat till it was all bloody. It is hard to top that st—Patrick’s day. 

Blasphemy Sex On a Sunday

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You’ve been having fucked up phone sex with nasty girls like me, but there are still some things that we’ve never done together. The same voice that gets you rock hard sounds even hotter when we’re breaking the taboo of blasphemy together. I know some hardcore phone callers that will talk about the most perverted shit you can imagine, but they won’t touch blasphemy sex with me. It’s alright; everyone has their limits. I happen to get super wet when I get off at the expense of God, Jesus, and the holy fucking ghost. I know how to get you off with it, too, I promise.

Have you thought about being blasphemous? You might get turned on when you read our blogs about religious kink and sacrilege, but you’re scared to go in. I’ll lead you in; I’ll milk your soul right out of your cock. Or I’ll toy with the idea while I talk mad dirty shit about Jesus and his Daddy God. Will you say the words that get you hard? Will you curse the mother fucking son of God while we bring ourselves to unholy release from satanic sex magic? Call this naughty phone girl soon, ok?

Castration Phone Sex Princess

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Do you know what else a lifelong masochist is good at other than being a victim? We’re hella good at sadism because we know how to dig and slice into your fears and those dark inner cravings that you keep in check. Ok, so not all sadists want to have the tables turned on them. The ones that do want to experience some pain for pain, though? They fall all over themselves to get a piece of my torture. I’ll make you beg me for more, and I’ll give it to you. I’ll take them too, your balls, that is. 

Your pretty blonde princess is going to take your balls from you. The terrified look in your wide eyes while I pull them away from your body will be priceless. I’ll hold your bloodied, mangled manhood in my pretty hand and cackle at your pain. I hope you don’t pass out and miss the fun of me licking up your blood. If you do, I will just bitch slap you with my crimson palm and smear some of your severed balls on your face. I want castration phone sex, pervert, do you? Can you handle my immense cruelty? I wonder.

Torture Phone Sex Princess

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I may enjoy being the victim when it comes to torture phone sex, but every now and then, when I’m being tortured, I think about what it would be like to take my power back. Yes, I’m submissive by nature but nobody in life is a one-trick whore. So my mind takes me to this far away place where I am the one in charge. Where I am the one with the knives, whips, clamps, and hot candle wax. Oh and let’s not forget those dildos that are too big to fit in the holes my torturer intends them to be for. It really gets me through those times when I need my mind to wander.

The first thing I’d do is tie him up so tightly that his arms and legs can’t move at all just like he does to me.  I wonder how he is feeling when he sees me break out the nipple clamps with sharp pins in them.  I’m gonna twist them on really tight, just like he does to me and I hope his nipples bleed. And speaking of blood, I think I’m going to get a knife out and run it up and down his body to leave him with some scars just like he has done to me. The options are limitless and every time some fucker tortures me, I pick up new ideas of how I will inflict pain on my next victim.

Cooking With Daddy Pt. Two

Cannibalism phone sexDaddy served us our drinks and I carefully watched as she grew sleepy. I love when the panic spikes for a moment when the little piggy realizes that she’s just been drugged. By then it’s too late nothing can be done except enjoy the desperate look and fear on her chubby little face. Then there is only the small things left to do while daddy preheats the industrial oven he has in the basement. I have the pleasure of undressing piggy and removing any annoying hair and rubbing her whole body down with olive oil mixed with several herbs so the skin cooks to a perfect crispiness. Daddy comes up to help me out, he loves stuffing her insides with potatoes, onions, carrots, and some apples for a slight sweetness. It’s my job to help daddy hold up her limbs to tie them with wire to ensure proper cooking. We carried our fat piggy down stairs to her pan, to finish up the final touches before covering her with foil and then slid into the oven. I like to sit by the oven and watch the moment when piggy squeals as she bakes. It only lasts a few minutes but it’s the most enjoyable for me. This little fatty took about 6 hours to thoroughly cook all the way through. The first cut into the crispy flesh had a clear river of juices leaking out from it. I smiled watching it drip after cutting the first slice of the rump for daddy to enjoy. It’s his favorite part.

Cooking With Daddy Pt. One

Cannibalism phone sexI stalked this chunky bitch for weeks. Playing the sweet, caring, and attractive friend always in her corner. Always meeting for coffee after her classes pretending I had some on the other side of campus. She was a little naïve but daddy picked her specifically for her meat, not her brains. For as long as I can remember daddy every few months needed a little taste of long pig. Trained me to be the perfect lure. Here I was extending an invitation to this fat piggy to come over for dinner, insisting that she come over early so we can study. Thankfully this was coming to an end, I hate pretending to give a shit about the feelings and thoughts of an entrée. It’s understandable why this piggy was selected; her thighs alone have plenty of meat enough to last for days. I’m starting to think maybe Daddy is planning a dinner party with this one. I’ve been taking her out to eat for the past few nights, encouraging her to fill up with plenty of savory foods. Daddy has a list of restaurants that he believes helps with flavorization and fattening up of course. It will be go-time in just a few days, I better go recipe a great stuffing for this one. Yum.

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Snuff sexI use to love taking control and punishing my victim’s . if you can even call them that we both know they enjoy it . But lately i find myself enjoying being punished . I mean there’s nothing like being all tied up waiting for you to do whatever the hell you want to do. We both know i love the pain . You should just give me a taste of what i deserve . I just want someone to take control and do anything they want to me . I am so bored ! i want you to punish me or even hamulate me . What will you do ? Do you want to leave me a bloody mess ? Or maybe what you want is to rape my tight little virgin ass . You could even cut off my arms and fry them up in front of me while forcing me to finger myself . We could eat my arms or legs together ! 

Exorcism By Holy Sperm

Taboo Phone SexEvery year on my birthday, my godfather visits me and tries to ‘save’ me!

He doesn’t approve of my self inflicting cunt dripping whore life style and he doesn’t understand my desire for sensual pain and pleasure!

One year, I even seduced him! I taunted him with my flirty smile, brushing my perky tits against him and backing my ass into his noticeably hard cock until he gave in and was balls deep inside me dirty cunt!

He was even more hell bent on saving this evil temptress after that!

But I was not prepared for what he had planned!

I was wearing my sluttiest little black see through nighty when he arrived, my cunt freshly shaved and my legs spread wide as I laid on the bed waiting. I was playing with my wet pussy when he arrived and I called for him to come to my room But He Was Not Alone!

He had brought the priest from his church who instantly tied my wrist and arms to the bed like a scene from the exorcist!

I laughed as they spewed holy water over my hard nipples and twitching clit!

I hissed at the priest saying that the evil whore is deep inside and maybe he should be spewing holy cum inside my possessed cunt!

Then he took his large iron crucifix and shoved it deep in my aching cunt!

My hips rose in ecstasy as he fucked my dripping mound of sinful sweetness with his demon slaying weaponry!

But neither his religious cult pedaling exorcism methods or his priestly pounding phallic tools were any match for this seductive temptress!

No amount of holy sperm can drown my burning addiction for painful erotic sinful fucking! Continue reading

Breathing Is Overrated

Taboo Phone SexSome people don’t understand the pleasure of pain or the intensity of that first breath after being denied the right to breathe!

Imagine the first time your cock was completely consumed by the warmest, wettest, tightest pussy. Remember that feeling as your thick hard cock started to ease t’s way in and then slowly pull out, pumping that pussy over and over.

Remember that tight cunt squeezing your cock and stroking every inch of you as you fucked it!

Remember how it felt when you knew you were going to burst wide open and there was no holding back and then there you were, still inside that slippery wet fuck hole and your cock melts in the perfect sensation of your cum inside all of her sweet wet pussy.

Now imagine not having it!

It is there, around you every day, just out of reach!

Being choked and suffocated is even more intense!

Feeling your cock fucking me, your hands around my throat, my body giving into you completely!

The sensation of you inside my is more intense, more erotic and I can feel every vein, every ripple like a blind person, my senses are heightened and then….

As we cum together and you release your hold on my delicate bruised neck, that first breath forces my body back to life, giving unstoppable exertion to the most amazing mind altering orgasm.

My bruises are barely noticeable and I am craving your skin even more than before. I can’t breathe with out you.