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Strangulation phone sex a slow way to go.

            Strangulation phone sex a slow way to go. Now getting hard, getting strangled, and getting fucked all that the same time. Slow, painful, nail-biting and let us never forget kinky as fuck. Now just picture it. Banging up against the wall. Cock filling that cunt hole up. Your partner helping by holding the arms above the head. Pressing in close behind you.

            Tits smashed into your bare back. Biting on your neck. Going to suck your blood at the same time I am whispering to fuck her. Give her that fantasy rape of the blood. Going to drain you dry of cum as long as we are draining her dry of air.

            That is right. Wrap those big ass hands around her throat. Smaller ones over the top or yours. Thumbs guiding to the middle of the throat. Look down into those eyes. They are filled with passion, lust, a need for the forbidden. They are begging you to fuck her. To take her.

            To take the very life blood of hers. See how your dick throbs as your press down, fingers tightening around her neck. Throbbing, thrust, thrust, going to squirt inside of her. Harder. Snuff sex is killer great sex. Together we take her. Together we finished her off.

            Until finally her eyes droop and close. To never breathe again. The pulse is no long throbbing. The blood has stopped pumping. Pussy muscles tighten spasmodically. Trapping your hard dick making you cum suddenly. Lick the drop of blood up from the side of your neck. Be proud. We had a willing victim and next time you be the accomplice.Strangulation phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Rids the World of Losers

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex because I can. As a dominant Goth babe, I always carry a knife or two or four with me. You never know when you may need to defend yourself, or someone else. And if you are me, you never know when you may need to kill or castrate some annoying loser.  This town seems full of them. Perhaps, the world is just overflowing with dumb fucks. And I do my best to kill all the dumb fucks I encounter.

I almost killed a dumb fuck last night. He came into a Goth bar and started telling us we would all burn in hell because we have Satan in our hearts. This dumb ass thinks Goth babes denounce God because we sport tats and piercings and dress in black. Narrow minded loser. I renounce everything. Including some dick cheese telling me I am going to hell. So, I acted like I needed saving so he would take me somewhere to preach the gospel of some old dead white guy to me.

I am Always Armed with Knives to Torture Dumb Fucks

Blasphemy sex can be hot, but I did not fuck him. I don’t fuck losers. However, I did cut his tongue out with one of my knives to shut him the fuck up. This loser appeared to be one of those Westboro Baptist church followers who thinks most of us are going to hell. I decided to send him to hell first. Once I cut out his tongue and fed it to a coyote, I cut off his balls too. Don’t want him procreating and raising little assholes.

Although I should have sliced him up in little pieces, I let him live. Only because he cannot spew his ignorance anymore nor can he produce any more evil spawn. He can be an example to his brethren of what happens when you spew your shit to the wrong bitch. Can I just tell you how much I wanted to kill this loser? He may still end up in one of my snuff porn videos. But for now, he will be a dickless mute wonder.

Mutilation phone sex sends shocks down my spine!

Mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex sends shocks down my spine! When my Master pimps me out I am used for some really freaky torture. I am chained and gagged, sometimes I just hang there for hours. It is so scary because everyone wears a mask and I never know if I will be the next to go. So that is why I do everything my Master says and if he says I’m going to be tortured for days then thats what will happen. I know better than to give any back talk, the mouthy ones are always the first to go. And my Master’s friends are very scary. These dangerous guys stick electrified needles into my pussy lips. 

I have made countless Snuff movies to make the big bucks for my Master, he says I’m gonna be a star and that would be a nightmare come true! He is my director and the last time we made a movie,  he said, grabbing my head and forcing me to look directly into the camera lens. ‘You know what to do.’ And just like that, he brutally shoved his massive, throbbing cock down my throat. I could feel every inch of it, stretching my mouth and throat until it touched the back. The pain was heavenly. My Master started to fuck my mouth like it was nobody’s business. And the switch for those electrified needles turned on and I was electrocuted

I felt like the bride of Frankenstein coming to life. My whole body jolted and lifted into the air. It was a violent shock wave that burned every nerve ending in my body.  Then a group of my Masters friends came into the shot with their hard cocks, ready to fuck. They took turns fucking me in every possible way: in my pussy, ass, mouth, even up my tight, little pussy. I could feel their hot semen filling me up, marking me as their property. They came, one after the other, until not a single drop of cum was left on their monster cocks. If I wasn’t getting railed, I was electrocuted to the max! The camera captured it all, the humiliation, the degradation, the sheer, unadulterated pleasure. We can get real freaky with Taboo phone sex!

 

 

Tortured Ecstasy: A Tale of Torture sex Domination and Submission

Oh, naive little mortal, you have ventured into my domain, a place of unhinged desires and unholy pleasures. Prepare to have your reality shattered, for you’re about to embark on a hapless journey of relentless sensual torture at my merciless hands.

That’s right, you’re falling—no, plummeting—into a twisted love affair, an abyss of non-consensual bliss where your consent is but a mere formality. I, the delectable and dominant Cora, will be your cruel mistress. My petite frame belies a ferociously perverted mind, one that craves nothing but your utter humiliation and dominance.

Think you’re a big, brave stud? Think again. I’ll have you on your knees, begging for mercy, but none shall be granted. I’ll Seduce and ruin you, leaving you a quivering mess, a mere shell of the man who dared to cross my path. Your cock, once a source of pride, will now only throbs in fear of my wrath.

I’ll own you, body and soul, enslaving you with the sweetest whispers of depravity into your perverted ear. And, oh, the games we’ll play—brutal torture, cock control, and a delicious taste of castration phone sex. Don’t even think of resisting, for the consequences will be severe. Your whimpers will only egot my insatiable lust.

You’re mine now, a plaything, a mere tool for my pleasure. So, heed my warning, and ready yourself for the ride of your life. Enter the realm of the Goth teen phone sex slut, where pleasures intertwine with pain, and the line between ecstasy and agony blurs.

Disobey, and darkness shall be your companion. Cross me, and you’ll learn that hell hath no fury like a Cora scorned. Now, kneel and worship, for your journey into debauchery begins.

Kidnapping phone sex of young sluts for taboo fun!

Kidnapping phone sexKidnapping Phone sex of young sluts gets me off, what can I say? One sunny morning, I received a mysterious text message from my P perv boyfriend, Jonah. He told me he’d found our victim. I quickly pulled on my favorite all-black outfit—a tight, sleeveless crop top, low-rise jeans, and knee-high boots—and met him at the spot: the public park behind the mall.

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Jonah had already set up the tripod and camera, ready to record our heinous act. MMM, I could feel the wetness between my thighs just thinking about the poor bitch we were going to humiliate and fuck. We waited until we saw a group of girls walking towards the park. I watched them, my heart racing with snuff sex excitement as I identified the girl we’d been stalking at school, Chelsea. She was tall, with long blonde hair and a slender body. It was always so mean of her to make fun of my slim body and lack of tits!

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We followed them to the park. Chelsea was with two other popular girls, Emma and Morgan, both of whom had big chests that I envied. We waited until they were alone before pouncing on them. I tackled Emma from behind, pinning her to the ground while Jonah held a rag soaked in chloroform over her mouth. She struggled for a moment, but then her body went limp as she sank into unconsciousness. Morgan tried to run, but I grabbed her from behind and dragged her back!

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Chelsea was the last one standing, and I took her by surprise, hitting her from behind and knocking her to the ground. She tried to fight back, but I was too quick for her. I straddled her, my knees pinning her arms to the ground, while My pussy suffocated her! 

We took them to the nearby woods, and tied them up, gagging their screams with duct tape. Jonah started recording as I undressed them, one by one, admiring their perfect bodies as I stripped them bare. I felt the tingles in my cunny once again, excitement building up inside me. I turned to Jonah,”Let’s get started,” I whispered.

Jonah nodded, and we began our sickening Torture sex ritual. We took turns torturing and humiliating our victims, using various instruments of pleasure and pain. We whipped them, sucked on their toes, and even shoved objects in their tight asses. I felt my cunny begging for release. That night, as I lay in bed, my hand between my legs, I couldn’t help but think about the three girls tied up! I knew they’d suffer for months, their bodies bruised and bleeding! And in my twisted mind, that thought sent me over the edge, my cunny throbbing with pleasure as I came.

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies Turn Us All On

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex fantasies keep me busy. And I do not mind your dark and depraved mind. In fact, I crave it. When I get high, which is often, my mind goes to the extreme and even the absurd. No one seems to mind my depravity. The funny thing is I get told I look like the mom next door. And I am that most of the time. But even soccer moms next door can enjoy extreme fantasies.

One of my callers yesterday wanted to discuss absurd fantasies. And I admitted to a few. However, the one he wanted to focus on involved my tentacle rape fantasy. You would be surprised how common a fantasy that is for women. Honestly, I never had the thought until a few years ago I did a fantasy phone sex call with a guy who turned me on to the fetish. We watched a bunch of Hentai porn, most of which involved tentacles penetrating every hole on a girl.

I Get Turned On By Tentacle Rape Fantasy Porn

However, I do not want to fuck an octopus. But the idea of all these tentacles fucking me at once makes my pussy wet. Sometimes, I imagine that I am doing domestic things like cooking in the kitchen and those tentacles are moving in and out of my fuck holes. And my daughter’s fuck holes too. Perhaps, a tentacle in my pussy, my ass, my pee hole, and even between my boobs. I am making dinner while getting ravaged.

I look over at my daughter, and she is texting some boy while those tentacles move in and out of her tiny bald pussy and pink puckered asshole. Turns me on so much. I cannot explain it either. I am afraid to tell my husband I have tentacle rape phone sex fantasies. He would not understand. But I bet you do. You might indulge me, right? What are your extreme and bizarre sexual fantasies. I want to hear about yours too.

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Some Accomplice Phone Sex Jobs I Want More Than Others

accomplice phone sexHe needed an accomplice phone sex partner. And I practically begged for the gig. Sometimes, on the dark web, you can bid on jobs. Not the highest bidder sort of thing. But a competition to see who the best accomplice might be for the job. Since I appeared to be the only female wanting the job, I used my sexy body to get chosen.

If you get my help with a murder job and get to fuck me, that’s like a double win. But I wanted the job so badly because I knew the target. My client wanted help killing a man I recognized as a friend of my father’s. The man used me as his ass rape porn star when I was just a little girl. I begged him to help me escape the hell hole I grew up in, but he just took advantage of me like my daddy did. Although it is never smart to mix business with pleasure, I needed this gig. I wanted closure.

I did not care why my client wanted to kill this man. Likely he screwed him over in business. But I did some research. He sexually assaulted his daughter, but the police never pursued charges because she admitted to being drunk when it happened. I would get revenge for her. And for me too. He had no clue who I was. I changed my appearance quite a bit since he last saw me. When I met him at a sleazy dive bar, he took him home. Not to my home, but to my client’s summer home in the woods.

Men Fall for My Charms Often Making Them Easy Prey

I drugged him with just a little oxy dust on my boobs. We tied him up and woke him up. Although I never told him who I was, I wanted to tell him. My client needed revenge. He needed justice for his daughter. Cock and ball torture sex seemed fitting. So, I carved up his cock. Took his balls too. But I made him feel everything. I suggested I peg his ass raw too. He needed to know what it feels like to get fucked against your will.

The little bitch cried. Cried! Of course, I did cut his cock off and shoved it down his throat. After hours of torture, we killed him. Let him bleed out on the bed. We fed his body in bits to the alligators. If any of his remains are found, it will look like a drunk man got too close to the edge of the swamp and fell in or a gator just snatch him. However, I doubt any of his remains will be found. Those gators looked hungry. Double revenge and I got paid. Best day ever.

Torture Sex Made James My Sex Slave for Life

torture sexI use torture sex to control my slaves. However, James did not know that. He thought we met at a bar and had a connection. But I don’t form love connections. Men are my cunt slaves. They serve me. Not the other way around. Although James appeared eager to please, I think he wanted a more reciprocal relationship. Maybe even a boring vanilla one. But I had other plans for him.

I let him follow me home. But only I knew he would never leave. I made him a strong cocktail and slipped into something sexier. He checked out my Gothic home. Although, he would need to wait to see my dungeon. My sex slaves need to work for me when ever I want. However, James seemed to not understand my terminology. I did not say boyfriend. I said slave. Slaves do not have any freedom. As he worshiped my cunt, he talked about work and family. And I laughed. He will never leave my castle. Never.

But James needed more convincing. So, I took him down to my dungeon. That is where I break my slaves. And I use any means necessary. If he would not conform to my desires, I’d make him a snuff porn star instead of a sex slave. James thought this was some sort of game. But I do not play games. Instead, I break men and shape them into loyal sex slaves and cunt worshipers. I strung him upside down as my first order of business. As I spun him around, he got a head rush.

Some Slaves Need Torture Before They Dedicate Their Lives to Me

I stood on a stool and ordered my slave to eat my pussy and ass. Even strung upside down, he still thought this was a game and he would go to work in the morning. I broke out the heavy artillery. Whips, chains, restraints, a strapon and a cattle prod. For hours, I beat him. Shocked him too. 

His body looked like I dragged him along a gravel road tied to the back of my truck. But he still did not understand the assignment. So, I put a castration band around his nuts. I castrate all my sex slaves. Their sexual pleasure does not matter. They exist to service me. And that is the only thing they will do under my control.

But I use the castration band to help reduce the testosterone in my slaves. Makes them less squirrely and more manageable.  Although James did not understand my use of the castration band, he soon realized his fate as a eunuch slave. As his balls turned blue and eventually black from the lack of circulation, he knew castration phone sex would be inevitable.

Some sex slaves submit immediately to me and dedicate their lives too me. Others require lots of pain first. Eventually James gave in. Realized he would spend the rest of his life living in a dog cage and only coming out when I need my cunt or ass serviced. I did not need to cut off his balls, but he left me no choice. Some great cunt slaves are born. However, others, like James, I must make.

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Mutilation phone sex

As per usual, I’m feeling quite evil tonight and I want to get into some mutilation phone sex as revenge for all those naughty boys out there. Normally I like finding an unsuspecting victim out there, but I think tonight I’ll show you what I can do to myself. And as usual, I get my favorite knife out and it’s ready to play.

                I’m laying on my bed in my favorite black lace lingerie. I take out my knife and cut off my own bra and panties. You can see some slight scarring from previous playtimes. I take the knife up to my face and lick the blade for good luck. Then I start making cuts right above my breasts.

                The knife cuts into my skin like butter and I start to see the blood pour down my tits. It’s quite a bit since I’m able to cover my entire hands with it. I put my bloody fingers down on my pussy and start to masturbate until my pussy and clit turn bright red.

Teen Rape Porn Accomplice Ready to Help You Destroy Young Holes

teen rape porn If you watch teen rape porn, you have likely seen some of the ones I helped make. However, the ones I assist on usually can only be found on the dark net. But I don’t mind that my work ends up there. Of course, we do not use our real names on the dark web. Sometimes law enforcement surfs the dark web to catch the idiots who use ips linked to them or their real names. However, most of us folks on the dark web appear savvy.

I meet men in dark web chat sites often. We get a relationship going and often spark a plan. Riley wants to fuck this girl who is best friends with his niece. She is a hot teen slut and a cock tease. I told him that I am an excellent accomplice and would love to help him explore his rape phone sex fantasies. He agreed to meet. It took me awhile to plan it. But I mapped out the girl’s routine. Stalked her social media and played to her desire to become famous.

I lured her to a dingy little trailer I own that’s perfect for teen porn, even snuff flicks. Once she arrived at my trailer, she knew I was no influencer looking to build my brand ambassadors. But by then it was too late. Riley was there in a hockey mask to help me restrain her. I did all the talking so she would not recognize his voice. We tied the whore down and then Riley took over while I filmed.

I Love Helping Men Like You With Their Rape Fantasies

Honestly, I felt jealous. Riley’s cock appeared massive for a white man. And he railed inside this girl’s tiny holes. Gaped her asshole. He even prolapsed it. I got a closeup of it. And I chimed in that I would make her infamous as jailbait fuck meat on the dark net. We destroyed her holes.

She may be able to identify me, but I covered my tracks and disguised my looks. Plus, I told her that I know where she lives and where she goes. So, if she did not want to be a snuff porn star, she better not say a word to anyone. I think I put some fear in her. So did Riley. And she has no clue how close danger will always be to her from now on.