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Your Dark Fantasy Phone Sex Slut

fantasy phone sexI’m what you would call a dark fantasy phone sex slut. I cater to those fantasies you are afraid to even admit you have! The ones no woman in her right mind would let you explore with her. You can tell me anything. I am anything but right in the mind. I didn’t grow up in a loving 2 parent household. My mother was a crack whore who left me and my daddy when I was knee high for her pimp. I looked just like my mother, which pissed off daddy. He was saddled with a brat who reminded him of his whore wife; a brat he never believed was his in the first place. Needless to say, I was daddy’s punching bag. He slapped me, even sucker punched me every chance he had too. I would be sitting at the table doing home work when he would toss a beer bottle at my head and spit in my face. He would always tell me that if I told a soul, I would go into foster care and be treated even worse. Eventually daddy treated me like an ass rape porn star too. Fisted my ass, sodomized it with his beer bottles, eventually his cock. I have been a fuck pig all my life. I guess you could say I have daddy issues because even though I ran away before I finished school, I ended up with a series of men just like daddy. I never went to college. I don’t even have my GED, but I found my way in the fetish world. I discovered I am very good at being a submissive whore. I excel at being treated like a piece of shit. I get off on being degraded and extreme pain. So don’t worry about your sick fantasies. They will not scare me away. They may not even be sick enough for me.

Torture Sex Step Mom

torture sexTorture sex is for the man’s pleasure. As a fuck pig, I understand my place. I know I am here for whatever a man needs from punching bag to snuff doll.  My step son is a man of cruel intentions. He has never liked me. I have been his punching bag since he was a school boy. In fact, he was the first man to break me. The irony was that he was no man at the time. Just a young teen boy. His hatred of me fueled his desire to make me his bitch. I had been married to his father less than a year when it first happened. My husband went out of the country for a week, leaving me in charge of my step son. Little did my husband know that that his young son was clearly the one in charge of me. This was before my husband and I had little ones of our own.  A mommy never forgets the moment when her boy owns her. I had gone down to the basement because he informed me there was some sort of wounded animal trapped by the cellar door. As I walked down the dark stairs, he pushed me.  I was the wounded animal. He chained me up. Put a collar on me and told me he was in charge now. I was scared. He denied me light, food, even water. My only diet for several days was his piss and cum. He fucked my ass repeatedly, even smacked me around and fisted my fuck holes. I was not leaving my basement dungeon until I said, “You own me. I am your bitch.” I fought it for a few days, but then I grew weak and a little crazy from sensory deprivation. He broke me. I have been his ever since. He is in his 20s now, but stronger and way crueler than ever.

Ass Rape Porn Be A Fucking Star Fool!

This fucking fool will get his day of stardom in my ass rape porn movie for a sweet castrated ending. You do not mess with this Queen Bitch’s bike, EVER, unless you also wish to be in my castration phone sex movie of sweet demise. Fucking that bitches ass and castrating his fuck rod are only part of the fun I had. I really got off on watching him bleed out as I rubbed his blood all over my cunt as I rubbed my cunt into a squirting finally.

I can guarantee that any other fucking prick that tries to mess with my motorcycle will suffer much the same demise and I will enjoy every second of ramming his bitch hole with my big steel spiked encrusted strap-on. Just remember, you choose you fucking battles when you mess with my property.

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Fuck Doll

Bloody phone sexI love being a good little fuck doll. I love being tied up, down, anyway that I am wanted and having the shit fucked out of me. Use my body as your cum dumpster. Choke me, slap me, beat me, kill me, I am yours to choose what to do with. My life and body is yours to use and to dispose of. I want to be your cum whore, I want to be filled with cum while you beat me bloody. I want you to end my useless life, and then fuck my dead body; I want you to get your fill out of me, any way that you think is best. I am forever your willing slut to use.

Your Snuff Porn Fantasy Doll

snuff pornI’m just a snuff porn fantasy doll. Men do whatever they want to me and I’m a willing accomplice in my humiliation, torture, even death. Why would a pretty girl, even a smart girl, be into such vile and vulgar fantasies? Why are you into them? Because extreme taboo fantasies are hot. For most of us, we would never do many of the things we see in horror movies, but fantasy is fun. Everyone needs a little something extra to get off on the phone because it’s not reality. Even me. And for me, that extra something requires you to go very dark into the recesses of your mind because I am far from vanilla. My real life includes experiences that many of my taboo phone sex callers only wish they could get the women in their lives to explore. I frequent bondage clubs. I go to S and M parties. I have masters never boyfriends. I do rape fantasy porn and photo shoots. I explore pain and breath play. I like whips and chains. I enjoy rough anal sex with men and inanimate objects. I also enjoy piss and shit play. Throw in playing with four legged friends and I sound too good to be true, don’t I? Perhaps I need snuffed out? Any takers?

Taboo Phone Sex: Strangulation Snuff Porn Sites Arouse Me

taboo phone sexI enjoy exploring your taboo phone sex fantasies.  I have so many myself. Some I don’t even realize I have until I do a phone call or peruse the Internet. A revenge phone sex call where my caller strangled his cheating whore wife, prompted me to look at strangulation snuff porn sites.  Fuck they were hot. My pussy was a puddle of creamy wetness after watching a few videos. We all know some bitch we want to strangle right?  Not a day goes by that I don’t think about strangling someone, usually some whore. The other day, it was Rita. She is the wife of a friend of mine, a guy I have known since I was a school girl. He has always been one of the few men in my life I could be my dark twisted self with, which means a lot to me.

strangulation snuff porn sitesSunday I was over at their place for football. Rita was in bitch mode making jab after jab about my appearance and my relationship with her husband. It pissed him off too. But the icing on the cake was when she insulted his dick size in front of me. Personally, I have not seen his willy since I was a teen girl and we pissed in the woods together. It wasn’t small then, so I was sure she was just being a royal bitch. I looked at him and I could see him about to snap. He had my approval.  Hell, he had my assistance if he wanted. We could alibi one another. I stood up first, bitch slapped her. The rest happened rather quickly. As he throttled her throat, I yanked her granny panties off her body and wrapped them around her throat. That was something I saw on one of those strangulation sites. I was not strong enough to strangle the cunt dead, but her husband took over the honors. I stood over her so I could watch the life go from her eyes. I told her I would take real good care of her husband right before he snuffed out the bitch. We fucked for the first time next to her warm dead body. Hottest fuck of my life.

Snuff Sex Fantasies

snuff sexFor months all I heard was a creepy voice on the other side of the phone saying, “I’m watching you Cassandra.” I honestly thought it was one of my former masters out to harass and scare me. I was freaked out some, but really thought it was a sick prank. I thought that until I came home from a party one night, walked into my bedroom and felt a hand go around my mouth. The way he said, “I have been waiting for you Cassandra,” was familiar. Eerily familiar. I peed in my panties because I knew it was my stalker. I didn’t recognize him, however. He put his hands around my throat in an attempt to strangle me. I pleaded, tried to scream to no avail. As he did his best to crush my windpipe with his bare hands he looked me square in the eyes and said, “The fun is only begun.” He tossed me to the bed by my throat. As I was gasping for air, he tied my hands and feet to the bed. He straddled my chest with a knife. When I screamed bloody murder, he punched me in the face so hard, teeth flew out of my mouth. I didn’t get any second chances. He plunged the knife in my stomach and sliced me open like a cadaver. I felt immense pain, then a cold nothiness that scared me. I was dying. I knew it. Too much blood was spilling from my body. My attacker put his hands inside me so he could play with my internal organs. He scooped out my insides and plopped them on my chest. He forced my head up so I could see the horror of my intestines wrapped around my tits like a macabre piece of art. Last thing I heard was his sinister laugh as he started to fuck me.

Gangbang Rape Porn Fantasies

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn is what they wanted. I just wanted gas. I ran out around midnight last night. I was in a bad part of town because that is where women like me go to score drugs. I used all my money for coke. Thought for sure I had enough gas to get home. Wrong. I called AAA and waited on the hood of my car when a pickup pulled up, I thought maybe it was AAA. It was so dark outside. Wrong again. It was truck full of rednecks. I knew I was in trouble. They were a long way from the cornfields, so I knew they were likely scoring drugs too. Meth heads by the look and smell of them. I tried to be polite and pass on their help with the explanation AAA was on their way. When they got out of the truck, I put some coke up my nose quickly because I knew what was next. They circled me on the hood of my car before they pinned me down. I prayed for AAA to come quickly or another motorist. No such luck. A gang of meth head rednecks force fucked me on the hood my car. They fisted my ass, pissed in my face, punched me and burned me with cigarettes. The coke I did was not enough to wash away the pain. I was a victim of opportunity for them.  I’ve learned I am nothing but a vessel for cum and that boys will be boys so I should just accept whatever they want to do to me. I laid on the hood of my car like a dead fish praying it would be over soon.  Soon was 5 hours. AAA never showed up. Apparently they don’t come to the neighborhood I was in because it is too dangerous.  I had to let my attackers take me home. I guess you can imagine how I had to repay them.

Klismaphilia Domination Phone Sex: What is Your Unusal Fetish?

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is not my thing. I am a submissive whore; however, all my callers and all the men in my life are very much dominant towards me. One particular master is shared with a friend of mine. Masters can have all the slaves they want, however, we  can only have one master. He put us together last night for some evil fun. Master has a very unusual fetish called KLISMAPHILIA. Ever hear of it? I had not. After last night, I wish I had never heard of KLISMAPHILIA. It is a fetish for enemas. I had no idea such a fetish even existed. The night began with us giving our master an old fashioned enema. It was one of those Fleet enemas. It was sooooo gross. Dani and I imagined we were ass rape porn stars prepping our co star for an anal torture scene. We felt dominant, but that feeling didn’t last.

ass rape pornOnce his bowels started to go, he shit all over us. Explosive shit jet blasted our pretty faces. As if that was not bad enough, we had to lick the shit off his ass. It was everywhere too. I am a submissive slut, so is Dani; but scat play is nothing we enjoy. I have not had an enema since I was a little girl. My daddy always gave them too me. I guess in hindsight, my daddy had KLISMAPHILIA too. Dani and I wanted to barf, but if we puked, he would make us lick it all up. We cleaned his shitty ass up, but that was not enough for him. He forced us to give each other enemas too. There was shit everywhere. So much shit, we looked like mud wrestling lesbians. We are good submissives, so when master ordered us to eat each other ‘s shit boxes, we did it. It was so degrading, but by the time we were done, everyone was clean. We, however, were sick. What strange fetish do you have? Submissive whores are the best at helping you explore your taboo phone sex fetishes.

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The Dirty Bathroom Glory Hole

Taboo phone sexI couldn’t believe Daddy even owed Gramps money. It seemed to be a large amount of money and he expected me to work it off! I am accustomed to taking care of Daddy’s debts by now, but with Gramps? He’s like 80. He is all old and wrinkly. Surely he wouldn’t be able to get it up and I would be relieved of this humiliation.

I  made my way down to the gas station Gramps owned, dreading what would surely come next. When I got there, Gramps acted like he was happy to see me. He told me to follow him to the back of the store. He looked at me and said I knew why I was here and I might as well get busy. I went to my knees, the usual place for a subby slut. He chuckled and told e to get up because I would not be serving him. He opened the door to his right, which turned out to be a tiny bathroom. It had nothing more than a toilet inside. I stepped inside and he slammed the door, saying I would stay thee until all his money was made up. I realized there were several holes in the sides of the walls. I was inside a glory stall. In moments, my first cock came poking through. I leaned forward to suck it. As soon as I had it in my mouth, a dick thrust into my pussy. Bending over to suck the first one had inadvertently put my pussy right in line with another home. hen I felt one pressing into my ass. These holes were everywhere. So 0 I was getting gang banged in a Glory Hole Stall. At least I wasn’t being beaten. That’s when I felt the first jolt of electricity shoot painfully through my body. I wasn’t sure how he done it but the electricity came from the cock who was fucking me. Then another jolt came through from the dick in my mouth. That stung even more than the first. I couldn’t believe what Gramps was putting me through. That was my last coherent thought. I remember a loud humming noise building and suddenly electricity came through my body from all three cocks. My world became dark as I lie in a heap in that dirty Glory Hole floor.