Things are tough all around and I offer an outlet much like watching snuff porn offers sadistic men an outlet to release their tensions of life. This is a fantasy arena and I am the fuck doll that will surrender her fuck holes to all of the uses you want to make of these perfect pink cum dumpsters. My whore face is best for that bukkake shower and to be shamed with that load all over my face as you force me to write slut whore on my forehead with lipstick. You can take out those rape fantasies that get your cock throbbing to ejaculate out on my perfect whore body and tits. I am a fake little whore with fake tit and a very superficialness about me that drives men to feel all rapey fantasizing of the ways they could destroy me.
Tag: Taboo phone sex
I Was Not the Ass Rape Porn Star He Wanted
I did not want to be an ass rape porn star last night. I thought my days were over of being a submissive whore, but this guy I met at a bar did not agree. He saw a blonde buxom babe and all he wanted to do was force his cock in my fuck holes. He had to force me because his dick was just average, and I am not an average girl. I am a far cry from basic. I want real cock. I want big cock. He was choking me to subdue me. When he realized his cock was not hurting me and that I could not really feel him in my cunt, he started fucking my ass. I still did not moan or whimper like he was hoping, and that just pissed him off further. I was not letting an average dick fuck me. And if I could not stop him from his rape phone sex fantasies, at least I could make sure he did not get the satisfaction of thinking he hurt me. I am a seasoned pain slut. My ass has a lot of miles. More miles than a car from the 80s. He was so pissed that I was not reacting to his pathetic cock in my ass, he choked me until I passed out. I am a seasoned erotic asphyxiation whore too. I was not out long, but I was out long enough for him to replace his pathetic cock with a baseball bat. Ouch. I felt that, but I tried to remain stoic. I did not want him to have the satisfaction of breaking me. He was not worthy. His dick was pathetic. He was a broke ass looser. At the bar he could not even pay his tab. He followed me home after I rejected him. If you cannot afford to buy me a drink, you cannot afford to fuck me. Eventually, he got tired of my taboo phone sex games and left. I am sore but he will never know that.
Alter Girl
I tricked him into thinking I was this little church girl who was a virgin, but little did he know that I was so fucking far from that. I told him I wanted to meet him after Sunday school by the alter once everyone was gone so we could pray together. That’s not what was going to happen though, I was going to turn him into a sadistic fucking freak just like me. I got my cross, bible, and knife and sat them beside me while I was waiting for him and then stripped down. When he walked in, I made sure to lock the door so he wouldn’t be able to get out and no one could interrupt me. I grabbed my knife and told him to strip so I can see his big juicy cock and I knew he was already hard. I went up to him and got on my knees to suck his thick cock like it was my fucking job. After that I knew it was time to step it up, so I threw him down while I climbed on top of him and rode his cock while slicing a pentagram on his chest like the satanic fuck I am. I loved hearing his screams and pleads for me to stop but I couldn’t I needed this. Once his screams were done, I knew it was time. I grabbed the cross and he already knew what I wanted. He fucked my tight little shit hole with that fucking cross while he pounded my little cunt so fucking hard.
Castration Phone Sex is Always Fun for Me
I am known for castration phone sex. I have never shied away from whacking off a pair of nuts. Sometimes, a guy pisses me off so much, I just take the entire kit and caboodle. Joshua is a P man. You might be too. Nothing wrong with it. I do not judge. I hate brats so it is no skin off my nose if you want to kill a little whore or explore your rape fantasies with one. I will never be a mother. I would end up like a guinea pig, eating her own at the first sign of weakness. Joshua is a weak man. He has been arrested a few times for being in possession of brat porn. He got caught once showing his little weenie to schoolgirls. Now, he is on the registry. He is labeled a P offender for life. He cannot control his urges. With his tiny shrimp dick, I doubt even the youngest of girls would feel his pathetic nub. Hell, he is so small, I questioned if he could even pop a cherry. He did not deserve to have a willy. No grown ass woman would want him, and I doubt any underdeveloped Lolita would either. He hired me for junk removal. He had the money to pay my fee. I strapped him into my castration chair, but he was too small for me to separate his cock from his balls like normal. I used torture sex to remove his junk. I know, it sounds painful. It is painful. I strapped his worthless dick and nuggets to a board, and I trampled his junk in high heels. I borrowed a page from a CBT book. I crushed his walnut sized balls and severed his pathetic penis with my high heel. Hearing him scream in pain made my pussy drip. I love to torture a loser. It did not take me long to dance a little jig on his junk and turn him into a eunuch. I butchered his cock and balls with body weight and high heels. It did not look pretty, but neither did his junk when it was intact. He got more than he bargained for with this taboo phone sex bitch.
Dark Fantasies Of Being My Slave
Do you secretly crave the domination of a beautiful Mistress? Nothing feels better to me than making a man crawl on his knees to worship my cunny and eat my ass! When men look at me they see a powerful woman, perhaps they can sense that I’m a sexy dominatrix who loves being served by a devoted slave with a hard cock. Down on your knees worshiping me is exactly where you belong! You will eat my cunny until I feel like I have squirted enough all over your face because you are my pet. A good pussy licking little slave is exactly what you are until I decide to let you fuck my pussy, once you prove yourself worthy of feeling my perfect mistress cunny wrapped around your cock I may reward you with the best orgasm of your life!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy
Rape phone sex fantasies are on your mind I bet when you see me. I remind you of your whore mother or maybe some trashy milf who dick teased you. I like that. Most of the rape fantasies I do on the phone involve a milf from a caller’s youth. I did a hot rape fantasy call last night that left my panties wet. I talked to a man who has an older brother. Their mom fucked the oldest boy all the time. That is what my mom did too, but I had no other brothers, so there was not another boy to get jealous. My caller knew his mom was playing favorites. He did not understand at the time that his brother had a bigger cock and more skill based on his age. That was my guess. His brother taunted him too because he knew his baby brother wanted his mommy. One day, my caller forced his young hard cock in his mother’s pussy. This was a taboo phone sex call that got my mommy whore pussy wet. I was so fucking wet. Most guys I talk to only have rape fantasies for mommy. This guy actually did it. He got to an age where he was bigger than his older brother. He wanted his mother to see that she was fucking the wrong boy. I fuck both my sons. I could never pick just one. How do mother’s do that? I was masturbating while he made me his priest. I love true crime confessions. But is it really a crime to force your cock inside the very place you came from? Especially, if the hole you are forcing your cock inside has been cock teasing you for years? Mothers should not be allowed to prick tease their boys. I was happy to do a roleplay phone sex call with this guy. We pretended he was a teen boy again and I was the milf tramp fucking everyone but him. Maybe I can role play your mommy too?
Fisted His Bloody New Pussy Hole
I wanted to give him a pussy, so I castrated him. I tied his whore ass up with his legs wide open. I tied a rubber band on the base of his cock. While sharpening my knife I stuck a dildo in his tight asshole.
I forced it deep in his ass and I pulled it in and out of his man pussy until he cried like a bitch and bled. As soon as he was crying like a bitch begging me to stop, I knew he was ready to become one. I pulled his cock all the way out, took my knife and like Lorena Bobit I cut his dick right off. While he bled out a fingered my cunt while calling him my bitch. I then stuck my fingers in his new cunt hole I created, and finger fucked his bloody hole. When I was ready to cum, I stuck my whole fist into his new pussy hole and fisted him until he passed out. When i was done I left him there to bleed out.
Evil Phone Sex
I am always down for some evil phone sex. I have been dabbling on the dark side lately. I like it. I met this Satanist recently in a fetish club. I thought he was joking when he said he was into the occult. I have never met a real Satanist. He said he would prove it to me. Again, I thought he was joking. He took me to this Gothic looking building in the middle of nowhere. At first, I thought it was a church, but the closer we got the more I realized that this was just an abandoned Victorian house. Only, it was not abandoned. Inside were upside down crosses, pentagrams and a ton of candles. I could hear ominous music playing too. I felt like I was about to have blasphemy sex. As we walked down a dark hallway, I realized that I may be the victim of some cult killing. I was not sure. Suddenly, I heard screaming. Loud screams from a young girl. He grabbed my hand and pulled me quickly towards the screams. He stopped me, opened a closest and handed me a black robe with a red velvet interior. He had me put it on. I walked behind him into a room lit by candles. A young girl was naked on the floor in a pentagram. She was bleeding. Bleeding out. The small group of folks were chanting in Latin, I think. Then suddenly a cloaked figure stabbed the little girl. The group of people around her had these Gothic goblets they began filling with her blood. Virgin blood I could only assume. My date whispered in my ear, “Believe me now?” I did believe him. I pissed myself a little too. I was in the middle of some sort of Satanic sacrifice. Blasphemy phone sex is one thing, but this was a human sacrifice. I felt safe because I have not been a virgin in decades. But I knew if I did not act like I was one of them they would kill me to protect their secret. I drank from a Goblet being passed around to the folks who were not part of the sacrifice ritual. I guess when in Rome, right? I drank virgin blood and woke up this morning feeling better than ever.
Ass Rape Porn
I fucked his asshole till he plead mercy. I cheated on my boyfriend with a cross dresser. His cock was not so big but my dildo was. We were so drunk and one thing just led to another. I found myself in the ladies room with a transgender bent over the toilet seat. I tend to always keep my vibrating 8in dildo in my purse. His tits were such a turn on they were so fucking perky. His nipples I could see through his shirt. Something about a man with a dick and nice firm tits set me off! He mounted me from behind. I could barely feel his cock but my pussy was gushing wet! I took my dildo out and began deep throating it. I ripped his shirt off and titty fucked him. He bent over and spread his ass and said to put it in his “pussy”. My pussy began to throb I literally orgasmed all over myself while fucking him. The sounds of his whimpers as I choked him and rammed him deep in his ass. That’s what he gets for being a man who wants to wear women’s clothing… fucking slut! He didn’t even have to touch me. It was just so fucking hot I was fully stimulated. Fuck, if my boyfriend ever found it…. I don’t know what I would do. Good thing that bitch was wearing women’s perfume. On my way home now… CALL ME I could use another round!
Snuff Phone Sex: I Need a Ride or Die
Snuff phone sex is my wheelhouse guys. I am not girlfriend material. I do not want a phone boyfriend and I do not want a real boyfriend either. I have this friend. Sure, we hook up every now and again after watching some violent porn that got us hot and bothered. We have a shared affinity for watching young girls get brutalized by cocks and knives. But I have been clear from the start I will never marry and that I do not want a white picket fence and brats running around. I thought he was like me. Earlier in the week he professed his undying love for me and said we should get married. I laughed. I thought it was some sort of belated April Fool’s joke. He thought I was his soul mate. So, I had to kill him. Now, I am not so heartless as just to kill a man because he fell in love with me. I killed him because he somehow thought he could make me his ass rape porn bitch. Not in my lifetime. It kind of hurt to kill him. I thought we had a good thing going. Watch snuff flicks, kill together and occasionally fuck. Nope. He had to ruin it by trying to turn me into his bitch. I am no one’s bitch. Never. Not for any reason at all. I have killed every man who has ever tried to fuck me with out consent. Billy was my ride or die. My partner in crime and I still killed him without blinking an eye when he attacked me in my own house. I hate to kill where I sleep but this was self-defense. Maybe the castration phone sex was not self-defense. I did cut off his penis and fed it to my Mastiff pup for shits and giggles. His dick did not make it into my ass like he wanted, but it did make its way into my pup’s mouth for dinner. I guess now, I need a new ride or die. Is that you?