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If Your Want Snuff Sex, You Get It with Me and More

snuff sexIf you want snuff sex, I give it to you. Just like I give it to anyone who asks. I am on a no limits site, which means anything goes. And I like a variety of calls. Mommy rape fantasies, rough anal, snuff, accomplice calls, home invasion scenarios and extreme humiliation too. Most women in this industry have limits. But if I have them, I have not discovered them yet. But every day, I push the envelope and find something I have not done yet.

Trevor called me for an extreme humiliation call. He hates his mother. Many of my callers do. They hate mommy because she was mean and cold towards them. Or because she cock teased them. Sometimes, both. So, when a man tells me he hates his mother, I know I am in trouble.  And Trevor really hates his mother.

First up, humiliation. He began with extreme degradation. But then he wanted me to do things like go into my bathroom and lick the toilet seat. I have boys with bad aim, so that turned my stomach. While he had me in the bathroom, he made me pee and drink from the toilet like a thirsty animal. I tried to fake it, but he wanted to hear my hand splashing about in the dirty toilet water. And he wanted to hear me pee.

A Good Mommy Whore Does as She is Told

This man put me through the wringer.  After some watersports, he ordered me to spank my ass with my hairbrush. Again, no fake attempts. He has called taboo phone sex lines like mine before and he knows when girls fake it. I wanted to fake it, but I also wanted to please him, so I did everything he told me including lubing my dildo with Ben Gay. My pussy still burns from that. Certain things should never be used on a woman’s private parts. And Ben Gay must rank at the top of the list.

I’ve met men in my personal life that went gentler on me than Trevor. I guess I should be grateful he did not want me to burn myself with a cigarette or fuck my ass with a wine bottle. Hopefully, I did not just give him some pointers for our next call. Not sure I can handle his torture sex.

Cheap Phone Sex with Nasty Whore Ursla

cheap phone sex

 

Cheap phone sex is about the only thing I can do, because no one would want to pay full price for my nasty ass. I’ve learned that a whore like me is only good for one thing, and that’s for being used.  I’m the definition of ridden hard and put up wet. But the good thing is, I won’t fight back.

I’ll let you fuck the shit out of my ass as long as I’m getting paid for it. I’ll do everything you ask of me, shove a big dido up my ass dry, or put a safety pin through my clit so you can hear me scream in pain.

Whatever it takes to get you off, that’s my job. I’m a filthy disgusting piece of trailer trash that’s never been good enough for anyone. That’s why I’ve had to resort to cheap phone sex as a job. I gotta pay my bills somehow, right? So here I am, my flabby ass tits, my gaping hole of a pussy, and a loose asshole.

Sitting here ready to do whatever it is you want to do with me. You wanna rape me? That’s not possible.

You can’t rape someone who is already willing to give up her body for money. Is Sadistic phone sex on your mind? Tie me up? Sure, why not, it’s not like I’m going to scream or beg you to stop. I deserve whatever’s coming to me. Fuck my ass so hard till there’s blood all over your cock, and then make me lick you clean.

Use me as a toilet and piss all over me for all I care. Hell, you can even snuff me out if you want to, at this point I don’t even care anymore. I’m a worthless skank anyways. Once you choke the life out of me, you can use my lifeless corpse as a cum dumpster.

Just make sure you get rid of my body before I start to bloat and smell disgusting. I’m already putrid enough, better not let me sit in the hot summer heat or someone might figure out where I went. Sex with dead bodies is easier than someone bitching and complaining.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Requires an Advanced Palate

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex requires a very dark mind. However, I suspect many men who think like me exist. The best way to get rid of evidence of a crime is to eat the evidence. Unless the crime lab inspects your shit, no remains will be found. Plus, I find that the human body is a delicate treat for us sometimes. One human adult body can feed me for months. And with the rising costs of food, human flesh seems more and more like a viable food option.

However, I am picky about what I put in my body. Only premium meat will do. So, when I am in the mood for a special meal, I take my time and hunt for it properly. I want a natural meal. No fake tits. No steroid use to build body mass. And I want natural hair color with no Botox or fake tans either. You are what you eat, so pick a natural meal. One with some meat on their bones too.

Who Wants to Join Me for a Special Meal?

Snuff sex meals take preparation too. And I take pride in what I put in my body, so I season my meal to my liking. And I soften the flesh with butter baths. No one enjoys tough meat. However, the key is to get the flesh cooked just right, so it almost falls off the bones into your mouth. And there are many ways to prep your meal too. I can help you. Consider me your macabre sous chef.

Now, I have a meal waiting for me. A cute natural plump girl. And she is naked in my dungeon soaking in a big tub of hot water and butter. I added some seasonings to make her taste succulent too. I will roast her over an open fire today. However, it will take at least 6-8 hours to cook her thoroughly. You never want to consume raw or undercooked meat.

Now, this special taboo phone sex meal is more than I can eat. So, play your cards right, and I will invite you to dinner.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies, An Addiction of My Homicidal Mind

Homicide is a fixation and Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are perfect to play out this. As a tender young little demon I was torturing and killing things.

Honestly, I liked making my dollies all bloody and dismembering them. In these early years I even learned to make nooses. And with these I would hang my dolls. Then I  would stab them and use red paint for blood.

One time I was fascinated with blood and I took a razor blade to a boy at school. I slit a tiny mark on the back of his neck. He sat in front of me and I wanted to play with some blood. The fucking brat screamed and cried. Due to his scene I was taken from the classroom.

Fast forward now, I am so intrigued by how much a body bleeds out. Gaining a  love of stabbing little brats and their mommies. I like to compare how their bodies bleed out.

In fact I have gone so far as to even go shopping at Hunting stores to buy all kinds of tools to process the hunt. Only the hunt is human for me.

Once I get the blood collected I love to just bath in it. Like Bathory. A bloodbath is so delicious and rejuvenating.

Finally I will often pour a couple of bottles of champagne or spumante in my blood. This is to keep the blood from coagulating too quickly. And lets face it I love a little efflorescence in my blood bath.

You see It’s my version of a bath bomb.

Murder phone sex Fantasies

Suffocation Phone Sex Fantasies Arouse Me

suffocation phone sexI enjoy suffocation phone sex. However, I need to be careful who I tell my fantasies to in real life. Some men make it their mission to make them cum true for me. Let me tell you about Daniel. We party together sometimes. Although he is not a dealer, he always has blow on hand and never minds sharing with me. But you must work for any and every bump you ask for. When we hooked up last night, to get my first bump, I had to share a dark fantasy. Since I am full of dark fantasies, I was not sure where to begin.

I shared with him the fantasy about a man or a woman face sitting on me so intensely that I lose consciousness. He gave me a bump. And I assumed we were good. Like it never dawned on me that he might try to suffocate me. I mean he is no snuff porn director. He is a middle-aged suburban pharmaceutical rep with a wife and three sons. He has the white picket fence and everything. Snuffing out bitches is not his thing. Or so I thought.

Never Tell Your Dark Fantasies to Men You Party With

He sat on my face while snorting lines. I could not breathe. All I could smell was his musky hairy ass. And I wanted to puke. Gross. The more I struggled, the more he sank himself into my face. And that made it harder and harder to breathe. I got lightheaded, and I think I passed out at one point. But he revived me. Used smelling salts to jolt me awake. However, he just jolted me awake to smother my face again. His balls blocked my nose. And his ass blocked my mouth.

Not sure why he wanted to do this. He may fuck me hard, but he has never abused me like this. Something got into my mild-mannered pharmaceutical rep. And he used me as his taboo phone sex whore. I passed out over 6 times. Each time revived, but what if he had not revived me? I guess everyone around me is capable of extreme violence. Even snuff.

Blasphemy sex with me will even bring Satan to his knees

Blasphemy sexAs I lay here, chained to this altar, I can’t help but feel a sense of euphoria wash over me with the anticipation with Blasphemy sex. My body is bruised and battered My Master has presented me to the Dark Lord himself. I can feel his sinister presence in the room, and I know that I am about to be used in the most wicked of ways. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, preparing myself for the pleasure and pain that is to come.

The Dark Lord approaches me, his massive cock already hard and throbbing. I open my mouth eagerly, ready to take him in. He grunts as he thrusts himself deep into my throat, choking me with his size. I gag and choke, but I never resist. I am his to use as he pleases.

He pulls out, and I can feel his hot cum drip down my chin. He moves behind me, and I feel his fingers roughly probe my pussy and ass. I moan as he slides first one, then two fingers into me. I am already wet and ready for him.

He positions himself behind his Snuff porn whore, and I feel the tip of his cock press against my tight asshole. I gasp as he pushes himself inside me, filling me completely. He starts to fuck me hard and fast, his balls slapping against my skin. I cry out as he reaches around and starts to play with my clit. I am in pure ecstasy.

He pulls out of my ass and turns me over. I spread my legs wide, inviting him to take me again. He slides himself into my pussy, and I can feel every inch of him. He fucks me with a ferocity that leaves me breathless. I am his to use and abuse, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

As he pounds into me, I can feel myself getting close to the edge. I scream out as I cum, my pussy clenching around his cock. He groans and releases himself inside me, filling me with his hot seed.

I lay there, spent and satisfied, as the Dark Lord pulls out of me. My body is covered in bruises and cuts, but I feel more alive than ever. I am Marley, a sexy victim whore, and I exist to serve the Dark Lord. I will never say no.

In conclusion, being a sexy victim whore is my purpose in life. I exist to serve and please those who are more powerful than me. The pain and pleasure that comes with it is what I crave and I am proud to be a whore for Satan. Use & abuse me with some evil Blasphemy phone sex!

 

Taboo phone sex lets me decimate the young innocent brats.

            Taboo phone sex lets me decimate the young innocent brats. Turning them over to the gang that I was sold to. Leaving them to their fates. Knowing that the younger girls bring a higher price. Selling them into slavery is more like it. That gangs will bang them to the end. Not caring about the broken bones, bodies that they leave lying around. It is a warning to those who would fight. Only the strong survive.

            Frist thing to remember is the strong will always win. The ruthless merciless downright evil incarnate will forever rule this world. That is a lesson that you must learn sooner or later. Sooner would be preferred or else you would be right alongside those other victims. I was sold. Rising above. Out of the depths I came. To rise again.  Taboo phone sex            Now I film the Gangbang rape porn fantasies of those members that I came to concur. I came, I saw, and I concurred. In fact, only the strong survive. Not only did I survive, but I also took over. I powered through. Now I am the one who leads by example. Bringing the young to them. Having them make the porn that I so command.

            As has been noted it is indeed a taboo to sell young girls for the fantasy rape porn to a gang of cutthroats. In summary, I am the Queen of pain and torture known as the Snuff Queen. Branching out and adding the Taboo phone sex is just the icing on an already illustrious career.

Sadistic phone sex, give me your worst, make me suffer!

Sadistic phone sex

Let me give you a glimpse into the sordid and depraved world that I inhabit with Sadistic phone sex. Every day is a new nightmare, a new level of pain and humiliation that I never thought was possible. All for his twisted pleasure and entertainment. But at least he has the decency to give me his special powder to make things go a little easier. I guess I should be grateful for that small mercy, huh?

I was destined for a life of slavery and debasement. My Master saw to it that I was trained with only one purpose, to serve as a plaything for his sick and twisted desires. I was trained from a young age to submit to any and all demands, no matter how vile or degrading. My Master loves to inflict pain on me, the kind that makes me  wish for it all to end. 

He takes his sweet time doing it too, stretching out the torture for hours on end. He loves to  hook me up to a car battery, teasing me with little shocks and then he turns it on full blast. The shocks jolting down my body makes every muscle spasm in agony. And I can suffer for you just as much, you can give me all of your Rape phone sex fantasies!

He makes me tell him all of the worst punishments he has given me in the past. He knows how much I hate reliving the things he does to me and it gets him so hard. He only enters me when I’m drenched in sweat, my body a slippery mess of shame and self-loathing. He gets off on that look in my eyes, the one that says ‘just end it already’. But he doesn’t, He just keeps going. Always taking what he wants from me without a second thought.

I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve begged him to stop, to let me go. But it falls on deaf ears. I’m just a plaything to him, a slave to do with as he pleases. And I hate it. I hate every second of it. But what can I do? I’m trapped, both physically and mentally.

So I endure. I grit my teeth and take it, hoping that one day, somehow, I’ll be free from this life of pain and humiliation. But until then, I’m Marley, the victim slave whore, living at the mercy of my twisted Master. Let me fulfill your Snuff sex slave, make me suffer!

 

Roleplay phone Sex with Super Whore Keisha and her Brother!

Roleplay phone sex with my bother got super freaky last night. My brother and i always do nasty shit together, but last night we took it to a new level. He came over and had a  outift that he wanted me to wear. This was no suprise, my brother loves my curvaceous body and always buys me clothes and jewelry to adorn it with. This time was different, he got me a superhero costume and told me to put it on. It was a red, latex suit that had a cape and the ass, titties, and pussy parts were cut out. My brother had a matching one, but only his dick had an opening part and his came with a mask that cover his face.

Roleplay phone sex My brother then came by me and bent me over and started humping my ass. He didn’t stick his dick in he, just kept rubbing his dick on my latex suit and then would rub it on my ass and pussy. He had me get on my back and started to smack my pussy with his hard dick. He stuck the tip in just a little bit then pulled it out and put in my butt. He fucked me on my back and slapped my titties as they jiggled from having his big cock in my ass. My brother told me he wanted me to taste what my ass was like so he pulled his dick out and put in my mouth.

I got on all fours and let my brother have his way with my mouth and throat. He started punching my big titties and smacking my face. He started to degrade me and laugh at me for thinking I was a super hero. He pulled his dick out of my mouth, spit in it, and shoved it back in my throat. He started punching and slapping me once again and did so until he came. He came all over my face and latex suit. Roleplay phone sex can be so nasty and fun!

Bondage Phone Sex: My Darkest Fantasy

You think you’re so tough, tying me up like some kind of fucked-up dominatrix. Well, you’re right—I am a victim of your dark, perverted desires, and there’s nothing I can do to stop you. You’ve got me at your mercy, strapped down to that goddamn table, while the whole world watches. I’m nothing but a fuck toy for you, aren’t I?

Your evil eyes scan my body, taking in every inch of me as I lie helpless. A smirk stretches across your face, knowing damn well how this is affecting me. You enjoy the power you hold over me, the control that makes me so wet and vulnerable. I’m like a fucking rabbit in the headlights, unable to escape your sinister plans.

You’ve got me so worked up that my juices are dripping down my thighs. My breasts are heaving, and my lungs burn as I gasp for air. But you’re not done with me yet. Oh no, you’re just getting started. You want to humiliate me, make me your little slut in front of everyone.

While you tease and torment me, I can feel every touch, every stroke, and every whisper of your body. My body’s on fire, and my pussy’s pulsating. I need release, but you’re intent on keeping me on the edge. It’s cruel, what you’re doing to me, but by the gods, it feels so fucking good.”