Tag: Taboo phone sex

Snuff Movies Pay Well if You are a Desperate, Druggy Whore

snuff moviesSnuff movies pay well. That is why a druggy whore like me will answer any snuff ad she sees. Sure, I take a beating in these dark films, but I live, and I make money. I am too old and used up for mainstream porn anymore, so I make the underground porno movies. This was an abduction film. I was a dirty milf hitchhiker. My skanky ass got picked up by truckers with rape fantasies. I was the perfect vessel to explore those fantasies too. Willing and desperate. The director of the film took some violent leeway’s. I knew they were going to fuck me, but the original script was for one or two truckers not 30. There were only two truckers who picked me up, but they intended to use me for a dirty gangbang rape porn. They took me to this no tell motel. It was where the junkies hang out. The place was seedy even for me. Could smell urine, even death. One of the truckers put a hypodermic needle in my arm, and the rest is hazy. I did not sign on for heroin. I was in and out of consciousness as horny men fucked me. The two truckers who picked me up were collecting money from men to fuck me. Some fucked my ass. Some took my cunt. Then others just jacked off on me and some even used me as a human waste dump. Guys were pissing on me, fucking me and filming me. It was like a bad porn film. It was a bad porn film, and I was the star. Violent men used me for hours. I was their toilet. I was their punching bag. I was their ass rape porn star. The director paid me. I should have been paid more because two guys fucking you on coke is much different than 32 guys fucking you while shot up with smack. But a desperate druggy whore is always grateful for the chance to score some good coke.

Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies are Super Hot for Me as the Accomplice Too

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex fantasies are super hot to me. I love vampires, zombies and monsters in general. If I had my pick, vampires are the hottest of the supernatural creatures we see in movies. I think of the hot vampire in Fright Night or the gorgeous blood suckers in True Blood or the Vampire Diaries. I get monster type calls periodically and when I get to chose how I die, I go with the sexy vampire. Why would I not? Of course, I know they do not look as good in their undead form but while walking at night looking for blonde bimbos to feast on, they are often hot as fuck like Eric from True Blood. I had a caller earlier in the week who usually kills me rather violently during our fantasy phone sex calls. He let me pick this time how to die, so I suggested he be a Gothic blood sucker. He liked the idea of eternal life and turning a bunch of sexy bitches into his eternal sex slaves. It was a hot roleplay, more romantic but with plenty of violence and gore to turn me on. I am a pain slut. My sexy vampire made me his head sex slave which meant I had to lure him some young things to turn. When you get the vampire’s kiss, you stay the way you are forever. He likes pretty young things. I am pretty but not so young, so I lured some barely teenage girls to his house to party. I lead them to their slaughter, their blood bath. It works for me too because then I have young cute sex slaves to worship my dead cunt. I love being an accomplice phone sex partner to the dead and the living. What kind of fantasy can we do and who can we kill?

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Taboo Phone Sex

Your taboo phone sex whore needs you to feel good! I get down on my knees and let you rub my clit hard while I take that cock into my mouth. I start sucking and licking up and down the shift circling my tongue around the tip to feel you twitch in my mouth with need. I suck him down my throat and feel him hit far back. My gags and chokes only made him suffer more with wanting to hurt me then way I wanted to be hurt. Before I know it he has a handle of a knife in hand. He wants to fuck me with it..He’s going to fuck my dripping cunt with his knife while I suck his cock down my tight little throat

Evil phone sex with Stephanie

evil phone sex

 

Stephanie, the evil phone sex tramp is what they call me and they’re not wrong at all. I’m the sneaky, evil bitch that you always have to watch out for. I might go from riding your dick and kissing you passionately, to biting your tongue off and spitting blood all in your face. Tonight, I have a kinky, new fantasy that I want to play out with you! I signed up on a certain website, looking for rich, older men that need a sweet, little slut to spoil. I’ve already arranged for a few of them to come over at various times tonight. I’m going to need your help in snuffing them out once I’m finished with them. I’m not just going to rob them for all their worth. First, I’m going to trick them into thinking I’m going to fuck them for cash. That’s when you walk in and help me tie them up and torture them. I like to bash their skulls in but we can take it slow if you like. I’ll bend over and let you pump my hot cunt full of cum while we watch that pathetic, old fuck fade away in front of us.

Mutilation Phone Sex Means Fun with Your Cock and Balls for Me

mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex takes all kinds of forms. I am a cock mutilator by trade. I loved to ruin a man’s junk just because I can. I carve up little sluts too, but that is mostly for profit. Castration and cock and ball mutilation is for personal pleasure. I am not one of those women who believes men rule the world. There are plenty of men who do not deserves their cocks or the balls. I am not talking about perverts who diddle little ones. I am talking about chronic masturbators. Men who try to force their tiny dicks on grown women like me. I am talking about tools who think they can dominate a woman just because they have balls. Balls are not some badge of honor and they do not give you certain rights. In fact, I will argue that balls are a privilege not a right, and therefore your privilege can be revoked whenever I want.

I revoked Lawrence’s balls. He is a fucking neighborhood loser with a tiny dick. A peeping Tom. He also drugs women’s drinks to take advantage of them at community events and parties. I put an end to all that. I cannot have a major creeper in my community continuing to violate women. He needed some free castration phone sex. Oh, he paid but not with money, LOL. I drugged him at a neighborhood block party. I usually am not very neighborly, but this loser needed put in his place forever. I switched his drink with the drink he laced to give to some unsuspecting woman. When he was acting drunk, I escorted him home along with a few neighborhood women who wanted some revenge. It is called Karma, Lawrence. You cannot drug women and fuck them and expect nothing to come back on you. He met Karma that night. He was intoxicated but coherent enough to know what was going on. Coherent enough to feel the pain of several women giving him back what he is ode tenfold. Torture sex does not even describe what us girls did to his junk. We carved our names into the flesh of his cock. We severed his balls. We anally tortured him with household objects. And we made him a eunuch. He will no longer be slipping women mickies to take advantage of him. Karma always comes back to you guys, and if I find out about your predatory behavior, I will bring Karma to you sooner.

snuff phone sex drives you wild

 

Snuff Phone Sex

Snuff phone sex drives you wild. I love to make my master happy, so whenever I bring over a friend, I torture her. If I don’t torture my friend, my master will torture me twice as hard. I don’t want to be on his bad side. If I ever decide to disobey him, I know that it will be hell. My cunt is his; he will do what he wants with it when he wants with it and wherever he likes. It hurts me, but I must do whatever I must to be spared. I am not one to torture other women or anyone for that matter. You have to do what will get you off the hook when you are in a challenging situation.
As a good enslaved person, I’m going to make him happy and make sure that I torture the slats and get his cock nice and hard.

Anal Obsession

VIOLENT PHONE SEXI’ve got ass obliteration on my mind and your shit hole is my target. Ever since I’ve sunk my teeth in a cock loving faggot I can’t get enough of boy pussy. My last victim let me punch fuck him until he got dizzy and his ass looked like an open mouth with no teeth! I want my next victim to be a macho unwilling participant in my ass violation. Maybe I will set up a tinder date s that you and I can abduct him in the parking lot. We can take turns shoving things up his dry unprepared orifices until he is ass is a raw flappy meat pile and blood is trickling down his nutsac. As he screams I’ll shove my fist down his throat and make him suck my entire shaft while you’re on the other end playing kickball with his saggy nuts sack. Each kick to his nuts sounds like a tennis ball being wet across the court. The gasps and gurgles from my cock in his mouth while I have violent phone sex with his throat will ring out like bells. Taking his last breath will sound the best. The low whisper of death slipping past his lips as he fights to survive It’s like music to my ears! 

Gangbang Rape Porn Fantasies are Not Just for Men

gangbang rape pornI have gangbang rape porn fantasies. I think most women do, but we like them to be fantasies. The reality is never quite as hot as the fantasy. At least not for the women. I was sound asleep in bed when the dog started barking. I got up to see what was going one. I was jumped by a man. Turns out he was more like a teenage boy. I thought maybe he was one of my son’s friends. He was not alone. I asked who they were and what they wanted. I knew what they wanted. You only break into someone’s house for a couple reasons, and none of them are good reasons. These boys had lust in their eyes for me and rape phone sex fantasies on their mind. I started to scream. My sons and husband were in the house. No one heard me because the AC was rolling, and they gagged me quickly. I was just some old whore they wanted to bang. They did not really take turns though. They just gang banged me simultaneously. Two cocks in a hole. I was jacking off others. They gagged me with my own panties. The boys smelled like weed and booze. I joked with them about not being able to get hard if drunk, and they slapped me around with their hard cocks and told me they had no problems there. And they did not have any problems. Young boys rarely have dick issues. I was just hoping, I guess. I was being assaulted in my own living room while my family slept through it. I soon realized that no one was going to rescue me. I was going to be used as an ass rape porn star until these horny teen boys could not cum anymore. I slithered back to bed next to my husband with a wet pussy full of cum.

Bondage Phone Sex with Women is the Worst Because Women are Mean

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can be so much fun, even erotic with the right partner. Women, however, are never the right partners for me. I do love eating pussy. I have no problem licking a hot cunt, rimming ass hole or even just bumping and grinding pussies together. I love pussy as much as I love cock. So, what is my problem? I will tell you, my problem. Women are mean. Some of the meanest people around. I met Sandy through a male friend. She said she was dabbling in bondage. She asked me, because she knows I am a bondage whore, if I wanted to help her out as her practice dummy. I was happy to lend my stacked body to her to further her experience. I am a bondage Barbie doll. A taboo phone sex whore pretty much game for anything. She practiced different knots and positions with me. She had my arms bound behind my back like a pretzel. I was all contorted and in pain, but kept my mouth shut. Then it was like a fuse blew and she became a different person. She made me suck on her feet and toes. That in and of itself is not bad, but she put her big feet together and shoved both in my mouth at once. I was gagging, choking and I even puked. Her feet were big and not in good shape like mine. She of course was not happy that I puked on her feet and made me clean up the mess she claimed I made. I got smart with my mouth, and she whipped me. Whipped my tits until they were bloody raw.  She then tried to smother me with her ass. Like I mentioned earlier, I can eat ass, but this was more akin to suffocation phone sex. I could not fucking breathe. I even passed out a few times, but her whip brought me back. Women are the worst to other women. I would rather try my luck with you.

Knife play Castration phone sex

Bloody phone sex

I finally liked a guy and he was my greatest trophy, I meant his cock was my greatest medallion. When we first met he was great, almost perfect. Then as time went by I became obsessed over him. I had him by my side everywhere I went until one day… A female said Hi to him and he said it back. Oh lord, I was furious. I kept my cool until we got home. That is when I unveiled my secret torture dungeon in my basement. I took an oath when I first met him 3 weeks ago that I would cleanse myself and become a better version of myself.

But, nooo he couldn’t stay cool and not say hi back to that stupid whore.

Ughhh I’m so mad. I brought him down to my basement and locked the doors behind me. Then I asked him to drink my homemade “wine”… Minutes later he was passed out. When he opened his eyes he was tied up and I was in my villain black leather costume. He didn’t know it was me. I couldn’t reveal my real self to him. He would hate me. I had planted a fake head that looked like mine on the ground right next to him with blood all over it. I made him believe that we both got kidnapped and they chopped my head off.

I wanted to traumatize him just like he did me when he broke my heart waving back and saying hi to that stupid ran down whore walking by us. It’s sad he has a good dick but unfortunately it must go. I wanted to disable him forever. I need him to turn into a pussy. I want him to look in the mirror after this experience and call himself a bitch. Without any numbing medication I got his dick hard and cut it off with garden scissors. He screamed his pain away until he passed out.

When he woke up he was in the intensive care unit. I didn’t want him to die I just wanted him to suffer!