I am your taboo phone sex whore. I am here for your dark fantasies. Some of you just like to abuse a girl or give her a hardcore ass fucking. Yet, many of you have those extreme fantasies of death. I get into those too. I am a sexy switch. I can help you kill, or I can be killed. I enjoy both. Last night, I was the victim in a hot rape fantasy. I was at the club dancing when a guy gets the VIP room. I crawled to him in a leather BDSM outfit and a dog collar. I got scared when he put a chair under the door handle to prevent it from turning. I was doing my best to not think about his plans for me and give him a sexy lap dance. As I was grinding my ass on his cock like a dirty cock tease, he put his hand around my throat. Many guys do, but this guy started strangling me. Choking me until I could not breathe. As I was fighting him, he pulled my thong to the side and shoved his dick in my ass like I was his personal ass rape porn star. He shoved his dick in raw, force fucking me in the club. I was fighting the entire time. This was supposed to be a lap dance not a rape fantasy. His dick was really fat, which hurt my pretty puckered asshole. He was forcing his cock in my ass while strangling me. I tried to elbow him in the gut, and he tossed me across the room like I was a rag doll. He stood up and kicked me several times in the stomach. I would get up on my knees and he would slam me back down with his foot. He pissed and spit on me like a disposal piece of trash. The money he gave me, he took back. He tossed one dollar bill on the floor and said that was all I was worth. I was on the floor battered, bruised with an ass full of cum. I had a big purple ring around my neck too. I was lucky to be alive.
Tag: strangulation phone sex
A Strangulation You’ll Never Remember
“The fifth back alley strangulation in as many months. Authorities have no leads and aren’t sure if the crimes are connected.” I love that last line. Those chumps are fucking clueless, of course they’re connected! And until they get their heads out of each other’s asses and start doing some real detective work, they’ll never figure out that the unknown connection they’re looking for is me.
Want to know my secret? Let’s just say that no one can withstand the Devil’s Breath. A little whiff is all it takes to make a slave out of any unsuspecting soul and once I have them in a most impressionable state, I make them do whatever I want. I might have them stalk a group of drunk party chicks all night long just to make them feel real uncomfortable, or maybe even kidnap those dumb cunts to lock up in my basement for an extended blood and cum filled stay at my place. Whatever my malicious mind can manifest those zombified zonks will make happen without a second thought. Without any thought at all, actually.
So getting my gory golem to choke the life out of whatever random victim I choose is as easy as finding a mark and waiting for just the right moment to lure them into a dark alley. They never suspect that the darling blonde with the charming smile who just “accidentally” bumped into them and spilled their drink or knocked their phone out of their hand had been orchestrating their final demise in the moments before our “spontaneous” meeting.
The expressions on their faces in the final seconds of their existence are pure bliss. Fear, confusion, panic then resignation is usually how it goes, but my absolute favorite is the look of realization that spreads across their face right after those drugged digits wrap around their throats and start squeezing with all of their strength. The moment they know they’ve just fallen into my twisted trap and are about to die, the look they give me is worth more than all of the gold in the world.
When I’m satisfied with my dirty work I tell the clueless killer to fuck off and go get drunk at a biker bar across town. If I’m lucky, once they step foot in there no one will ever see them again. It doesn’t matter to me either way. Using Devil’s Breath is the perfect way to execute my sneaky scheme to stifle all of the stupid life I can while I exist in this realm. Those cops will never catch me. I mean, do you really think I’ve only done it five times?
Violent Vixen
My crazy, fucked up life has turned me into some sort of cruelty craving creep who needs things like violent phone sex and tortuting some helpless, kidnapped cunt to get off. I’m an obvious product of my environment, years of being endlessly raped and abused at the hands of those who are supposed to protect you will kill you. Sometimes though, a brutalized body hasn’t caught up with the soul quite yet leaving an empty shell of a person, completely dead inside roaming the earth looking for a purpose, for satisfaction, for love.
I’ve found my calling. My purpose is pain, sadism is my satisfaction and, as for love, well lacing and lashing an unlucky victim is the closest thing to love I’ll ever know. Guys, girls, everyone is a target for my learned hatred. All the disgusting pigs clomping around with a spark for life in their eye and an obvious lack of circular cigarette burns and razor thin scars on their limbs need to be shown that there really isn’t anything worth living for. I’m the monster who needs to show them.
Whether I participate or orchestrate in the depravity is simply up to how I’m feeling in the moment, but one thing is surely for certain… If Willow wants you, Willow gets you and I won’t be happy until the light of your soul shining in your eyes has faded completely. Your husk might survive, but your spirit will be broken for good. Just like me.
Kidnapping Phone Sex With Aubree
When I got bored last night all I could only think about was how fun it would be to snatch me a young dumb slut. I could fuck her asshole hard and deep with my new strap-on dildo. That is what I did I picked her up on the street like a hooker slut, but I could tell her youth under all her cum dried make up smeared face. As soon as she was in the apartment, I knocked her out with a handkerchief. Dirty slut woke up tied up and naked. I had my strap-on on. I slapped her with it a few times enough for her to open her mouth wide. I shoved my strap down her throat until she chocked and gaged. When it was wet and gooey, I pushed her on her belly and pushed my cock in her asshole. She yelped out in pain, but I didn’t care that just fueled me more. I ripped her asshole open until she was lubricating my strap. I wrapped my hands around her throat as I kept pounding her hard. It exited my cunt so much having the pounding she was getting rubbing up against me, that I started cumming I didn’t even notice she had stop breathing and I had asphyxiated her. Her body was limp. I didn’t care I had cum very hard, I just had to figure what to do with her body.
Choke Her Out
Have you ever been fucking a girl and she asked you to choke her? Were you surprised by how much you liked it? I bet you were. And I’m sure you also had fantasies of taking it further and choking her all the way out, right? I’m not surprised because that happens so many times and that’s why I receive countless calls for strangulation phone sex. Guys seem to love having that kind of control over a woman. Honestly, there’s no better control than wrapping your hands around a woman’s throat and squeezing the life out of her.
What are you going to do with that body once she’s gone? I mean, you might as well fuck her good and hard one more time. Maybe slide your cock right into that asshole because she’d never let you do that when she was still alive. What a fucking cunt. She deserves whatever happens to her. I guess some people just need to learn how to act and it’s too bad for your “friend” that she had to learn the hard way. Let’s talk about how you’d feel while you strangle her. I want to hear every sadistic detail.
Dating a Taboo Phone Sex Whore
When you are a taboo phone sex whore, guys call you for all sorts of dark things. When you are dating a man who finds out you work for a snuff line, the same is true. I have been seeing Alex for a few weeks now. We met in a fetish club, so he knew I had some kinks I like to explore. When I told him about my job, he did not freak out. Most men freak out when they find out I do phone sex. They do not want to hear a thing. Alex wanted to know everything. He wanted to hear what men’s most violent fantasies were. He asked about how wet I get on snuff sex calls. He asked me if I would ever meet one of my callers. I explained that we sign a contract for our safety and the safety of the company not to meet anyone. He then asked me if I could meet any of my callers, who would it be. I thought it was a trick question, so I assured him there was no one I talk to that I would want to meet. Then his entire demeanor changed. He got this angry look in his eye, and he punched in the face. My nose and lip started bleeding. I was shocked. Then a nightmare unfolded before my eyes. He was a caller. Not a recent one, and one honestly, I had forgotten about because he was a tad obsessed. He stalked me, found out where I lived, and set me up. He was angry I did not remember him fondly and that I would not want to meet him. My new boyfriend was a psycho killer. His hands were around my throat squeezing so hard, I thought I might puke. I passed out instead. I woke up on a burning bed, screaming for my life. Pleading for my life, but he just sat there with sad eyes and a psychotic smile watching me burn to death.
Daddy Preps Me For Anal Torture!
Daddy is planning a big gangbang party this weekend and is really trying to stretch out my ass for the special occasion! Yesterday daddy and my brother came home with a few surprises for me, a horse cock dildo that was 10 inches long and 7 inches wide, some new restraints and a cock gag—a special gag that has a cock on the inside of it that goes in my mouth. They tied me up good, making sure I couldn’t move an inch as they slowly teased my ass open and spread my cunt with their fingers. With the cock gag on my mouth, my brother finger fucking my wet pussy and daddy’s fist stretching my ass wide open, I know I’m in for a brutal fucking this weekend when daddy has his friends over.
Maintenance man roughs me up
Fantasy phone sex is a favorite of the guys. They all like to hear about my escapades. One of my favorite stories to tell is about I ended up fucking the maintenance man. I was feeling horny, and I came up with an excuse to get one of the maintenance men out. I did need my AC filter to get changed. So I called the front desk, and they sent over one of the maintenance men. The maintenance man was very handsome and slightly younger than me, but he seemed shy. I offered him a drink and told him about my issues in the apartment. He wanted to know how he could help, and I asked him to help me with my cunt instead. I was forward, but I knew what I wanted, and he didn’t have any problem with it because he started to undress me and fuck me right on the floor. It felt so good to feel his cock go deep in my ass. I didn’t think he would fuck my ass first, but I was all for that and wanted to see where I would go.
He was a Cuban guy with a thick accent. It was so hot to hear him call men names in Spanish. Luckily I knew everything he was saying, seeing as I grew up in Argentina in the summers. I told him I loved how nasty he talked to me and made me so wet.
The maintenance man began telling me how much he loves ass rape porn and said that he would use my asshole whenever he wanted to. It was going to be his little oasis while he was at work. I enjoyed how rough he was with me, calling me names making me his little Puta. I love being a fucking dirty whore.
Strangulation Phone Sex Fun
Strangulation phone sex is hot as fuck. I love erotic asphyxiation. I used to use pantyhose and stockings, even silk scarves to get off as I masturbated. I am a pain slut. Daddy made me that way. He was the one who first strangled me while fucking my brains out. It is no secret that daddy was a mean son of a bitch. He did not have a daughter. He had a whore. And he used me like one. Decades later, I am still striving for a fix of erotic asphyxiation. I put an ad out on Tinder for some erotic asphyxiation fun. I was bombarded with PMs. Lots of men love the idea of fucking a woman and choking her out. I bet you have even thought about it too or maybe tried it on yourself.
Jeremy came over last night. He was the winner of my Tinder search. I wanted his young cock. He wanted to choke a bitch while making an ass rape porn video. He brought plenty of supplies. He had a variety of things to choke me with, but in the end, he used his hands while he ravaged my pink asshole. I would get close to passing out, then I would cum because erotic asphyxiation is fucking hot. I wanted to choke him too, but he would not let me. He said I was the snuff star. This was about choking me out. I thought he might kill me. I mean accidents happen all the time. People die from exploring erotic asphyxiation every year. I did not want to be a statistic. I just wanted to cum and get fucked hard. I passed out a few times but woke back up from him slamming his cock in my ass. Finally, he left. I survived but I have a black and blue ring around my throat. Good thing it is turtleneck weather.
Strangulation Phone Sex Floozy
I’m just a fucking floozy and strangulation phone sex gets me super wet. You know there was a time and I was taken down south to be a fucking sex slave and all I could think about was when they were going to fucking off me. I just wanted it so bad to feel my neck break. It gets me so hot the pain that I entered from all those fucking junkies pounding the fuck out of my pussy like a filthy fucking trashy whore that I am.
so sometimes I have to work the streets. A prostitute. That’s my ultimate fucking high. To be used as a fucking filthy whore. Never knowing which guy is actually going to end up killing me. Fucking me to death strangling me, beating the shit out of me, making me overdose on fuck knows what. That is living for me.