Killer pone sex fantasies get me hot and bothered all the time. I love being murdered. I want to be the victim. In my real life, I take a beating. Well, my pussy and ass take the brunt of the punishment. One of these days, if I am not careful, I might end of dead. I rarely think before I act. Last night, I hooked up with the wrong guy. Been there done that, but I keep doing it again. Clearly, I have poor judgment. I get high and do not think things through. I went home last night with this guy I was partying with. Handsome younger man. Not extremely younger than me but closer to 30 than me. We were shooting pool and doing shots. Even a few lines off the pool table. He asked me back to his place to keep on having fun. I thought he was just a regular guy. I did not think he was scoping out snuff porn stars in a dive bar. We get back to his place, and his demeaner changes. Likely instantly changed. One foot in the door and he shoved me the rest of the way. I landed with a thud on the floor. I quickly tried to crawl away from him, but he put a foot on my back and flattened me like a pancake. He ripped my clothes off and shoved fingers in my cunt and ass and picked me up like a bowling ball. He carried me to his bedroom and dropped me on the floor. He had a camera already set up. He knew this was going to happen. He just had to find the right taboo phone sex whore. And I walked right into his killer pad willingl. He smacked me around and brutalized my ass with his fists and various household gadgets. I was screaming and crying, but he just tore me up. I was a bloody, bruised mess when he was done. He picked me like a bowling ball again and dropped me in the hallway, naked, scared and bloody. When will I ever learn?
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Will Kill Me one day
Domination Phone Sex
Domination phone sex is often needed when breaking in a young girl. I can be a bad girl, but last week, I was the accomplice. I spent a few days with my old master. He released me last year because I brought him a lot of little girls to use. I earned my freedom one little schoolgirl at a time. Now, he pays me to bring him a treat every now and then. Last week, he needed my help with a young girl he bought on the black market. She is a Russian whore. Young and sassy. She has a mouth on her like a sailor. He paid me to help break her in. She was going to need some abuse. Some whores are easier to break then others. This taboo phone sex slut was raised to be daddy’s whore. I do not need much slave training. I submit easily to masters. This whore was a spitfire, however. I was not sure whips and chains would break her. She was like a rabid feral animal. She kicked, screamed and bit. Girls like that need broken in with cock. Lots of big fat dicks in their tiny little holes. I knew what to do. I put a spreader bar between her legs and a ball gag in her mouth. This way she could not kick or bite anyone. I used a strap on to fuck her ass. I could have used lube. Perhaps, I should have used lube, but I wanted it to hurt. It needed to hurt. Pain is a great motivator for compliance. When my daddy needed to break me as a young girl, he would turn me into his ass rape porn star. That is what I did with this little bitch. I fucked her ass raw and dry. Then my former master and his friends ran a train on her ass. We did not mess with her pussy. She is staying a virgin until he can auction off her cherry. Now at least, she knows we will get violent with her and ruin her tight teen holes. Maybe she will behave better going forward. I had the bitch in tears.
Training The Next Generation of Goth Teen Phone Sex Bitches
Do you like goth teen phone sex girls? I am no longer a teen, but I am always training the next me. I was a young Goth girl when I started having dark fantasies. My grandpa was my mentor. He saw in me what someone saw in him many decades before. Dark instincts need to be cultivated he told me, not squashed. I am a killing machine now. And I have never been questioned by the police. I am skilled in DNA destruction like Dexter Morgan. I never leave a body, nor do I hunt where I sleep thanks to the tutelage of my sadistic grandpa. Amy is under my wing now. She is a young girl with violent impulses just like me. I had to intervene and help her grow. If you have these instincts, you need a code so you can explore them while avoiding detection by law enforcement. I met Amy by chance. She had just murdered a school bully impulsively when I happened upon the murder scene. She thought she was dead in the water. That was her lucky day. That was Satan’s intervention. The dark lord put me in her path to help her, guide her, protect her raw talent. I have been honing her skills ever since. She cannot drive yet, but she can kill. She makes a perfect accomplice phone sex partner. She is school age herself, so she can lure little mean girls to their death. She targets surrogates for girls at her school, because an unbreakable rule is not to kill where you sleep. You can have no connection to the victim, or you come under investigation for the crime. She brings them to me, and I help her kill them. I help her destroy the little sluts. It is therapeutic for her. She has the urges and rage like many young girls. She can end up on death row before she can legally drink, or I can mentor her, hone her craft and turn her into an evil snuff porn queen like me. I can train your little bitch too.
No Stranger to Ass Rape Porn
I am no stranger to ass rape porn. I will do anything for coke or money to buy coke. Normally, I am the one who’s ass is being destroy. Last night, I was paid to abuse some blonde lot lizard’s ass. She needed money to shoot up and I needed money to snort up. We helped each other out. I did a few lines of coke at first to loosen up. Coke helps me get my freak on. We posed for some still shots. We started off in clothes. Like high class slut clothes. This little blue movie was for a rich guy’s spank bank. He wanted to see one whore destroy another whore’s asshole. I licked her ass and pussy for about 30 minutes. She came many times. I fingered her ass too. One in the pink, and one in the stink! The coke was kicking in, so I went harder on her holes. It did not take me long to start fisting her ass. She was out of it. The heroin made her loose. Her holes were tight, but she was not gripping with her muscles. She moaned softly as I plunged my arm elbow deep into her ass. I used other things too like a small baseball bat and large dildos the director provided. This felt more like a snuff porn because her ass was bleeding. I do not think she felt the pain until today. I even got both of my hands inside her puckered asshole. Not elbow deep, but past the wrists. I was enjoying this show. When her asshole prolapsed, I put some coke on it to numb the pain. I rimmed her prolapsed asshole for hours. Then I fucked and fisted her some more. Her poor asshole looked like raw meat when I was done. What do I care? She is just some junkie whore. I got my coke money. That was the only thing I cared about.
Snuff Sex Audition
I had a snuff sex audition. I was scared because this director has a bunch of scary stories associated with him. I did not know if what I have heard was true or just urban legend. He makes realistic snuff films, but the pay is great. I had to audition to get the part. This movie was going to be a hardcore kidnapping and forceful fuck movie. He wanted a blonde busty bimbo. I fit that part of the bill. He also wanted a young girl. I am in my 30s and apparently, according to him, a little washed up. I begged for a chance. He told me he had another movie in mind for me. A mother daughter home invasion movie. I would be the mother of course. It sounded like a very dark film. My gut was telling me to cut my losses and leave, but greed made me agree to star in a different snuff porn he was doing. Some man escorted me to another part of this dark and dingy building that looked like it was straight out of the 70s. I am talking wood paneling walls in the office and shag carpeting.
I met my costar. I was not old enough to be the mother of a 20-year-old. Well, if I had been a teen mom, I guess it was possible when I did the math. This movie was ready to film. Snuff flicks rarely have scripts. The director tells you the premise and you sort of just role play it for a more natural feel. My daughter and I were naked in bed together when intruders burst into the house. They assaulted my daughter and I had to watch. They violently tore her clothes off and shoved cocks and fingers in her bald snatch. They choked her and punched her too. One of the guys made me play with my pussy as I watched them explore their rape phone sex fantasies with my daughter. They got too rough with her. She was lifeless on the floor, but that did not stop them from fucking her. They fucked her warm, dead body and I was next. What did I get myself into this time?
Cum Covered Kidnapping
There are all kinds of reasons I love kidnapping phone sex and punishing dumb little piggies. Every part of playing with someone’s freedom really tickles my fucked up fancy, from the initial body snatching to the inevitable snatch bashing, I thoroughly enjoy every single second with my captured and corrupted cunts.
I recently wrangled a real hot redhead and made her my fuck slave for the better part of a week. Her ultra pink pussy and puckered butthole were so fucking pretty I almost didn’t want to mess them up. Almost. I can’t take pity on a little piggy just because I love the way her clit, slit and shit hole are laid out, if I did that then I wouldn’t subjugate half of the sluts that I do now.
Aside from her sexy slots, she was just like the others, asked all of the same stupid Who?Where?Why?How?’s that everyone else does. “Who are you? Where am I? Why are you doing this? How is that supposed to fit inside of me?” They all do that and I always have the same response. Sadistic silence.
With every dumb question they ask, I escalate their exploitation without ever saying more than one or two words, which are typically commands. The fake coddling and reassurance always makes me say a little more, but for the most part I’m pretty quiet throughout the whole ordeal.
I take a day or two to torture their twats and titties while I make them please mine. Yeah I let them cum. I make them cum over and over again until they couldn’t imagine ever wanting to climax again. My balled up fist in their asses is usually what makes them beg me to stop, but some sluts take a bit more persuasion. I do like a challenge, but nevertheless, no matter the cunt, they inevitably squeal for mercy at one point or another.
Once their insides are battered and abused, I release my horny hounds on them, all of the guys who pay me for the chance to blow their thick, sloppy loads all over and inside of whatever type of tart I managed to imprison and impair. What use is a kidnapping if you aren’t going to use your stolen slot to its fullest potential?
The last guys were really lucky that I grabbed such a gorgeous little glam girl for them to cover and smother with their creamy cum, sometimes the whores I hoard are real hags. Hell, sometimes I even make them all fuck a guy! Gotta settle for what I got! Not this last hot pink pussy packing ginger chick, she was absolutely perfect. Even after being beaten and abused, her beautiful body and face made those malicious mega-meat packers pump out so much penis puke that I thought she was going to drown in it. I’m glad she didn’t, I know a fella who will pay top dollar for a smoking hot cum dumpster like her. That’s reason enough to have taken her, on its own.
Taboo Phone Sex
Game for some taboo phone sex? That is all I do. I am not your vanilla girlfriend. I am not even the girl you call because you are a sex addict and want to talk on the dark side. I do not want to be your girlfriend. You have two choices with me. You can be my accomplice or my victim. I have this loser stalker. He keeps telling me he loves me and wants to knock me up. I hate brats. I have zero desire to be a mother. I do not want to wipe anyone’s ass or have anyone dependent on me for survival. I will forget to water it or feed it and it will die. I am too hedonistic for that. Sometimes, when I am in huntress mode, I am gone for days in the wilderness. When I find the perfect prey, I like to have fun. I am all about prolonging the torture sex. I had this little teen slut over the weekend. A cheerleader too. She was in her little cheer outfit when I kidnapped her from the mall. What a cute thing. It was a bummer I was alone with her. I love having an accomplice for little teen sluts. Sure, I carve them up good and mutilate their little girl parts, but all I can fuck their tiny holes with are my fists and foreign objects. You can destroy a cunt with your cock. I am sometimes envious of that, then I remember dicks make most of you stupid like my love lorn stalker. Men, do not follow his footsteps. Be my accomplice phone sex partner or die as my victim. If you try to romance a stone cold bitch, it will not go how you want. You will be dead and anally destroyed just like that little teen cheerleader tease.
Little Rape Fanatsies
Your girlfriend brought you over a surprise for your cock baby! She has been your accomplice for a while and wants to please you so when she opens your bedroom door, you see little me lying on the bed, naked with my small chest and bare pussy! I am spread on the bed and my body tied up. You kiss your girlfriend grateful for her and then turn to me. You kiss my body up and down, lick me and taste me. I am really sweet tasting arent I daddy? That is what she told me to call you daddy! Your cock twitches eagerly and you take it out. You tell me that you are going to live out your rape fantasy on my cunt and to be a good cum dumpster for you as you ram your dick into my very tight little pussy! My screams can be heard through the house as your girlfriend fucks herself and watches.
Accomplice Phone Sex is Better Than Being the Victim
I love accomplice phone sex calls. It takes the focus off me. I am a natural submissive, but honestly, I love having someone else take the brunt of the abuse. My stepson always uses me as his snuff film star. We have amassed a large following of men who enjoy seeing a mommy whore get her holes destroyed. I love being his cash cow. Okay I do not love his abuse. I love the coke he gives me. He had a different plan last night though. He wanted a younger girl to fuck on camera. He wanted a jailbait slut. Now, I have no daughters, just sons. But those sons of mine have schoolgirl friends. This one little girl broke my youngest son’s heart. He had a crush on her, and she used him to do her math assignments then turned him down when he asked her to a school dance. I was going to get revenge for him. I know her habits and stuff, so I stalked her, kidnapped her, drugged her and delivered her to my stepson’s place for a snuff porn. He has never killed before that I know of, but that changed yesterday. I delivered him the little whore he wanted, and she did not leave his place alive. I am a seasoned whore. I can take a lot of pain and abuse and thrive not die. This little whore I think got scared to death or something. He was not doing anything to her that he had not done to me countless times. He fisted her cunt and ass. He used a cattle prod on her girl parts. He fucked her tiny cunt and ass. He prolapsed both holes. He tore both holes. His cock is huge, and her little parts just were young and tiny. He fucked her to death. He got so much money from streaming her abuse and death, that he told me I am better as his accomplice than his victim. He gave me an even larger coke supply this time. I would rather be the accomplice than the victim any day.
Ass Rape Porn on Tinder
This is the look on my face when I am getting an ass rape porn I did not sign up for. I am a little anal whore. I always have been, but some cocks are just too big for the ass. I met Jeremy on Tinder. It was for sex. Maybe rough sex, a little partying, but nothing sadistic. He was a normal man. Married and horny. He was not like most of the men I know. Until he was just like all the rest. We were having polite conversation, getting to know each other when he slapped me. Hard too. My head snapped back. Then he was on top of me. He was not making love. He was not even fucking me. This was brutal rape phone sex fantasies come to life. He shoved his dick in my ass raw. That hurts. The ass always needs lube. He choked me as he forced his cock in and out of my asshole. He slapped my titties and pulled my hair. He kept slapping my face and punching my stomach. I thought I might vomit. It was clear he was not looking to hook up for the night. He just wanted the chance to beat up a bitch and force fuck her. He got that. He got that and more because he pissed on me and shared me with his friends too. About part way through the brutal ass fucking, he put his fist in my cunt. I let out a blood curdling scream in pain. I feared the neighbors would call the police. This guy ripped off his shirt and shoved it in my mouth like a ball gag. I was still screaming and reeling in the pain. And reeling in my stupidity. I think the definition of insanity is doing the same thing repeatedly and expecting different results. That is me. I keep getting on Tinder and excepting to meet a good guy.