Category: Young voice phone sex

Sexy Suffocation Phone Sex

suffocation phone sex

You’ve been trying to get with me for a long time, despite me telling you no several times. You are really getting on my nerves since you won’t stop asking me out, so I’ve come up with a way to get you to stop permanently. Yeah, I’m pretty sure of myself. When I set out to do something, I always succeed. In my fantasy, when I finally say yes, you are over the moon. You take me out to the most expensive restaurant in town. And then when I agree to go back to your place with you, I swear you pop a boner immediately.

When we get back to your place, I ask you to lie down so I can sit on your face because you’ve kept telling me that you’re so good at eating pussy. After you make me cum a few times, I am going to put my plan to get you to stop asking me out in motion. I start squeezing your face with my thighs, and then I am going to hold on tight and suffocate you. I mean, that is a pretty foolproof way to get you to leave me alone, right? Sometimes you guys just need somebody to shut you the fuck up once and for all.

Gag swallow cry and bleed

evil phone sex

I love evil phone sex so much. I like to be the one to be your perfect accomplice. I want to satisfy you, daddy.  I make sure that you cum every single time, and whatever you want, you get. I will stop at nothing to make those balls full and will totally let you have your way with any slut, even if I have to go out there and grab her myself. You can bet that I will be your full-on dream slut. Grabbing a whore that is hot and has no idea she’s about to become extinct is the best.

Drugging a whore and making her cry and beg is something that gets me so fucking wet. I want to make daddy fuck that mouth and make her gag till she’s blue in the face. I want to be so rough that this whore ends up bleeding and bruised up with tears everywhere. Once daddy comes, we fuck her up some more and leave her to suffer in pain.

Snuff Sex Fantasies

snuff sex

I don’t know about you, but I’ve been having some really hardcore snuff sex fantasies and I need a like-minded man to share them with. If you’ve ever wondered what it works be like to have an accomplice to help you carry out your dark fantasies, I’m your girl! I know it’s not easy to find someone as nasty as you are, but I promise you that I am. It would be so awesome to talk about abducting a younger girl, using her, and then getting rid of her once she serves her purpose, don’t you think? I hope your dick is hard from just the thought of doing that. 

I guarantee that you’ll get even harder once you call me and hear what I would like for us to do with  this little bitch. Maybe she’s been teasing you and she needs to be taught a lesson. Maybe she’s just flat out rejected you before. Or maybe you just saw her and you want to snuff the life right out of her. I’m ready to be the best accomplice whore you’ve ever had. What are you waiting for? You’re never gonna find a dirtier girl than me, I promise.

Pillow Suffocation Phone Sex

suffocation phone sex

Imagine you and me getting freaky and sharing all of our fantasies and you tell me that you think about the time you had suffocation phone sex a lot. When I ask you why you tell me you think it’s because you’d love to do that for real one day. I tell you that I think it sounds pretty hot and that you can role play it with me in bed while we’re fucking. So over the course of the next few months, you start doing various things to me while we’re playing around and you tell me one day you think you’ve settled on the way you’d suffocate someone.

You tell me that instead of telling me, you’d like to show me the way you would do it. You bring out this big fluffy pillow, tell me to lie down on my back, and you put it beside us. Then, you start fucking me and you give me the best orgasm ever. You tell me that since it’s going to be my last one ever, you figured it should be a really amazing one. I think you’re still role playing, but when you put that pillow over my face and you don’t let me go, I figure out pretty quickly that my time is up…

Taboo phone sex is a wild ride

taboo phone sex

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

bloody phone sex

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

blasphemy sex

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

castration phone sex

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

torture phone sex

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.