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Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is what a submissive whore does best. Normally, men only call me for their submissive slut needs. They like scenarios where I am beaten, snuffed, tortured and force fucked. Tommy, wanted to see my accomplice side. He was less interested in hurting me. He needed me for his revenge scenario. I was the perfect blonde bimbo. Just the kind of woman his former boss loves. Tommy got fired from a good job simply because the boss’s mistress liked him. Tommy paid me rather handsomely for the job. When we met, I assumed he wanted me as his fuck doll, slave or pig. I was intrigued that I was hired for the accomplice role, not the victim. I had no trouble luring his former boss to my place. I was a damsel in distress at the right time. He was putty in my hands. Seriously, this guy really was a sucker for a buxom blonde bimbo. I gave him a thank you cocktail laced with heavy sedatives. Tommy was just waiting for the meds to kick in to drag him to the basement. My basement is a slave’s palace. All the toys and equipment a master needs. Today, that master was me! Tommy tied his boss to my St. John’s cross naked. When his ex boss saw him, he was livid, but tied up. I administered a healthy dose of cock and ball torture. It was fun to use my various whips and paddles on his cock, especially when I saw how small of a cock he had.  Seriously, for all his bravado and flirting, I expected way more than 3 inches. Tommy filmed me swatting his tiny testicles with a fly swatter. Even captured his boss eating my piss ice cubes. I was having so much fun, I got carried away and castrated him. Well, I half castrated him. I accidently took one ball off. The creep liked it. A sadist at heart, so I took the other one while he begged for it. All caught on camera. Tommy didn’t want his job back. Our little revenge plan was all for blackmail. I got a nice bonus for castrating the loser too. I won’t let it go to my head, but clearly, I got some accomplice phone sex training!

Castration Phone Sex: Your Pain is My Pleasure

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is really a fuck load of fun. I mean how much of a loser must you be to call for virtual castration? I love losers. Tiny dicks amuse me. Their pain is always my pleasure. The guy I castrated this morning sent me pictures so I knew what I was dealing with on our call. Oh, my fucking God. It looked like his testicles ate his dick, if he even had a dick. He was all balls, no meat. No way he could even fuck his hand. Elephantiasis of the balls was my diagnosis. Get this. His balls being that fucking huge was self-induced, not a medical abnormality. He injects saline into his balls. Who the fuck does that? I mean he made those chicks with puffed up Botox lips look normal. It was going to be a pleasure to take his huge nut sack. I tied them up to cut off the circulation. Balls slice off easier when the flow of oxygen is halted. Once I cut his gargantuan nuts off, we talked about what to do with them. So many possibilities when you have huge fucking balls. They were so big, I decided I could make a meal out of his nuts. You may think I am crazy, but I have tasted nuts before. They fry up quite nicely actually. Add some olive oil and some scallions, even some grilled mushrooms and you have a nice meal. I had to poke his balls to drain the saline.  As he moaned in pain from fresh castration, I prepared myself a nice meal. I love eating a man’s nuts. Your nuts may be worthless to you, but they are yummy to me. Think you are ready to have a taboo phone sex bitch take off your nuts and eat them? Your pain, is my pleasure.

Snuff Porn Inspiration

snuff pornSnuff porn? Do you like watching or making it?  My Master enjoys both. We have been watching this series of Japanese snuff films all week. It is foreplay for him. He was fucked up on meth last night when we watched this bondage film. I thought it was a bondage movie, but in the end, the man in the executioner’s mask, slit the bimbo’s neck while he was cumming in her ass. There was so much blood. She went lifeless quickly. It looked so real. Hard to believe it was fake. When it was over, Master pulled me by my hair over to a recreation of the same bondage device the girl in the snuff movie was hooked up too. He was really fucked up. Pissed too. He found out that I fucked another guy without permission for some weed. No man can touch me unless he grants permission. He tied me up like the girl in the video. He even put a ball gag in my mouth just like she had. He pulled out his dick and started force fucking my ass. He never uses lube either. It was hardcore anal torture. He pulled my hair so hard, a got a fist full of my blonde locks. I screamed as I saw the knife. He was angry enough for snuff sex. He put the blade to my throat as he fucked my ass. He bit my ear then dug the knife in just enough to nick my neck. I could feel blood running down my neck into my boobs. I closed my eyes tight, fearing the worse. Instead of slitting my throat, he carved his initials in my “whore ass” and cut off chunks of my pretty hair. “Now other men will know who owns you, whore,” he seethed as he came in my ass. I am running out of lives.

Ass rape porn

 ass rape porn

It was late one night when leaving work and as I was walking to my car and I heard someone running towards me. I looked around me and so no one in sight. I continued to hurry and open my car door to get inside and then all of the sudden a bunch of men surrounded me. There was at least five guys that surrounded me and threw me down to the ground.

They started taking my clothes off and all held me down to penetrate my holes. I felt my pussy hole split open each time they pushed one of their cock heads into me. They bashed my fist in with their hands. They even flipped me on my back and fucked me from behind letting the asphalt getting into my knees and cut them open.

They punched my back as if I was a grown man. They laugh constantly at me and they made me swallow every drop of their cum. When they finally got done with me they walked away only to leave my body bloody and sore on the asphalt floor.

Torture Sex Death

torture sexTorture sex was on his mind. Not just BDSM kind of torture, either. You see, I was on death row. I was guilty of being a black widow. He yanked me from cell and dragged me to platform outside. Other female inmates were there too. He looked like an old fashioned executioner. I scanned my surroundings out of fear and curiosity. Was this a dream? Or was this how I was paying for my sins? As a pain slut, I was aroused. But when he told me my orgasm would kill me, I thought surely, I am dreaming. He jabbed a syringe full of some sort of milky substance into my thigh. My body got flushed. He stripped me, affixed some nipple clamps to my worthless tits and yanked the chain repeatedly. I let out a scream. I was trying not to take pleasure in the pain, but then he started smacking my tits. Over and over and over again, he whacked my breasts hard. My breasts respond to pain. My pussy was moist. He took an object resembling a broom handle and fucked my whore pussy with it. He was rough too. He knew I liked pain. He made me suck it clean when he was done. He dragged my worthless body to a handmade saw, strapped me down and turned that handle into a fuck machine.  I was in trouble. That poison was pulsing in my veins as the fuck machine went warp speed in my pussy. I was not dying by lethal injection or a firing squad. I was dying by my own orgasm. I was unable to stop the flood gates. The harder I got fucked, the harder I came. I let out one last shrill scream as I came, then my world went blank. As a taboo phone sex slut, I love seeing how creative you can get when killing me. Death by orgasm is one of the most creative and fun ways to die. My pussy is still wet.

Torture sex

torture sex

The last thing I remember was being at the club and drinking some fact drink a handsome man bought me. I am now on the floor with shackles on my wrist and I am completely naked and sore. I feel like a bus hit me a thousand times. My thighs are bruised and there is dry blood settling between my thighs and on my tummy. I take the time to look around and see a pretty girl. Much smaller and skinnier then I am. Her little body is mounted to an x alter. She has her hands mounted to the sides about her head and her legs are mounted to the bottom. She whispers to me and tells me that she is his toilet. She is covered in shit and soaked in piss. I look on the other side of me and there is another pretty girl. All her teeth are removed, she has a leash around her neck and she tells me that she is his cock sucking dummy. I hear the door open and here his footsteps walking to where we are. He greats me with a smile, a hard cock, and a knife. He gouges the words “my cunt” into my bald cunt. He lets me know that forever how long I live. I will be his, for eternity. His big cock slaps right onto my bloody mound and then he shoves himself right into my already sore gaped open pussy. 

Snuff Sex Dinner

snuff sexSnuff sex? It’s too final for me.  I mean snuff equals death, right?  He said we were just simulating a snuff scenario. I didn’t have a choice. He is a man. Men are always in control, at least with me. I’m just a blonde bimbo, right? I’m not good for anything but fucking, sucking and abusing. When I arrived, I was ordered to disrobe. It was time for a naked inspection. Him and his friends inspected me for body hair and cleanliness. I had very specific orders on how I was to appear before arrival. Clean, shaved and sans any make up, perfume or jewelry. Once I passed inspection, I was escorted to the basement with several other women. Someone was cooking something. I could smell the aroma. Sweet with herbs. It was hard to imagine we were being served dinner. When we arrived at the bottom of the stairs, we all gasped when we realized we were going to be dinner. Big caldrons of water hanging over open flames with girls already cooking. Have you ever smelled cooking flesh? Apples were placed in our mouths. A masked man rubbed us down with a butter and olive oil mixture. Another man sprinkled herbs on us. I sat there scared knowing I was simply waiting my turn to be cooked to death. I felt a strange mix of fear and satisfaction. If going to die, at least I knew I would make a satisfying meal. What are your cannibalism phone sex fantasies?

Cuckold Beat Down

Teen phone sexMy Master has a friend that loves being treated like a dirty, filthy cuckold and he requested that Master lend me to him so that he could use me to fulfill his fantasies. This guy was weird as fuck, but what’s new! Everywhere we went throughout the day, he made me ride on his back and parade around with him like he was my little pony.  I had to whip him and put a collar and leash around his neck as I controlled the directions that we went while riding on top of him like a cowgirl. I humiliated him while we were in the mall, he was my submissive pay pig, allowing me to have complete financial domination over him! I got so much shit bought for me, he was good at obeying all of my rules that I gave to him! When we got back to the cuck’s house, the tables turned and he became extremely angry with me and all of the embarrassment that I had caused him throughout our day together. He beat me up really bad, shoving me against the wall and punching me with his fists until I dropped to the floor. He proceeded to kick me until I was bleeding from every crevice of my body. This piece of shit mother fucker hurt me so bad that I wasn’t able to open my eyes properly to see for over a week because they were bruised so badly. He knocked me unconscious and when I came to, I was laying in a pool of blood on his kitchen floor. He was nowhere to be found in the house so I called my Master to come and pick me up. Master was fucking pissed that he had to interrupt his day to come and get me but I had no other choice. My cell phone was missing as well as all of the gifts that the pay pig bought for me. I was left bloodied and robbed. Master punished me even more once we got back to our house.

Spring Snuff Porn

snuff pornWould you like to make a snuff porn with me? I am in a sick mood. I saw this little angel at the dog park and I was consumed with murderous thoughts. She is already a cock teasing whore at her young age. She will just grow up to be the kind of woman who teases you then denies you. Killing her would be fun. You know what would be more fun? Having you as an accomplice. Think about it. You could fuck her first. It doesn’t matter how young she is, nor does it matter that she won’t enjoy it. I will snuff the little bitch out after you have had your fun with her so you can ruin her fuck holes. Don’t tell me you don’t have rape phone sex fantasies on occasion. The world is over populated. Little ones spread germs. Many grow up to be whores who drain our economy. If we hunt together we can find the perfect one. To me it doesn’t matter which little one we select because I hate them all. You can decide the age, the gender, the race… I just enjoy torturing little souls. You can tear up their fuck holes all you want, just let their final breath be taken at my hand. Are you game? Spring is in the air and the little ones are all outside playing. Let the fun begin.

Wet Flesh and A Leather Belt

Sadistic phone sexMy man was pissed last night, I didn’t make enough money hooking to satisfy his crack addiction. I walked around the city in pouring rain, men don’t really like to open their car doors and windows when it’s raining. I came home fearfully with $40. At first he didn’t say much when I handed him the cash, he told me to get out of my wet clothes and take a hot shower. Relief flooded my body and I relaxed as I went up the stairs. I was in the shower enjoying the hot water warming my cold body. But I should have known better…
Suddenly my man pulled the shower curtain back and hit may naked, wet body with his leather belt. I cowered down in the tub, covering my flesh with my arms and hands as he hit me over and over again. I knew then way he wanted me to take a shower, wet flesh and his leather belt cause more pain. He hit me over and over again until his arm got tired.
“Get up bitch and make me something to eat”, he coldly demanded.