Bringing a young slut to her knees brings me the most pleasure. I love making a little bitch cry and whine, hearing her whimpers make me so fucking wet! Her tears, bring me joy when I tear off her clothes and tear into her skin. I bring you in to finish off the job and let you have your way with her. You force fuck her with your thick cock and make her scream in pain! She is just drooling blood and spit and cum for us as you fill all of her useless holes with your baby batter. I want to slice into her and leave her for dead and watch as her body is used and picked off of by other horny men and the bugs and animals! What do you say baby?
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Toni Loves Inflicting Pain
Unexpected Morning Gangbang
Getting my cunt stuffed while I get choked is one of my favorite feelings ever! I woke up this morning surrounded by my dad and his friends, all with hard cocks ready to fuck my holes. I was scared when I saw them all around my bed but my pussy was wet and I could see them getting ready to descend upon me. I fought a little just for fun but really I couldn’t wait to be force fucked by that huge gang of hard cocks. They pinned me down and used my ass until bled cumming all over my cheeks and back, then they flipped me over to piss all over me before jamming two cocks in my cunt at the same time. I was cock ruined by the time the first three guys finished cumming in me, I spent the whole day being choked and fucked until I almost passed out.
Taboo Phone Sex Druggy Whore
Taboo phone sex means no limits. I am an extreme bitch. I get high, and I fuck any guy who has coke. I often fuck the wrong guys because my need for coke is way stronger than my common sense. I have picked some really bad men to party with. Pure sadists that make Ted Bundy look like a choir boy. Last week, I partied with Max. He was my age and a party boy. Comes from money, but he comes downtown to score with the other druggies just like I do. I try to avoid my own backyard because people know me. I do not want busted as the coke fiend I am. Max is a guy I know, but I had never partied with him. He asked if I wanted to go to this no tell motel with him. It is seedy as fuck. It is where junkies shoot up and hookers do crack. He said we were just going to watch porn and do lines. The room was disgusting. Like bed bugs disgusting. I just thought about the coke. Things got violent quickly. He took off his tie and choked me. I was fighting hard to breathe. He just said I was a nasty whore who deserved to die. He admitted to killing other junkies. I told him I was no junkie. I just liked my coke. He shoved a needle in my arm and said, “You are a junkie now.” I felt a wave over me. I was starting to hallucinate. The next thing I knew, a bunch of guys were in that dirty room fucking the hell out of me. I think they were. I was not really sure what was going on. But I woke up in the gross hotel room covered in cum and track marks. My body was sore and bruised. I had burn marks on me too. I felt sick as a dog too. Yes, clearly, I was in some gangbang rape porn and drugged too. Once again, I cannot trust anyone I get high with. Could I trust you?
Here for Macabre Killer Phone Sex Fantasies
I bet you have killer phone sex fantasies. I would love to help you explore them. I am a bad bitch. I have zero regard for human life. I do not care if the person you want to murder is a good person or just a little squirt. I think differently than most people. I have no impulse control and I have no empathy. I think brats are soul suckers and time stealers. They require too much work and give no reward. When it comes to anyone else, why should I care if they live or die? I have no attachment to anyone. I only value my life. I am a bitch in charge. When guys contact me, I know it is for some dark desire or need they have. I guess if I put anything good in the universe, it is helping you with your dark fantasies and ridding the world of stupid brats. Most of my callers want snuff phone sex. They have some bitch in mind they want to snuff out. Maybe it is an ex-wife or girlfriend. Maybe it is some cock tease they know. I do not care who they want to kill. I love doing the killing. I especially love it if I have an accomplice like you. I can kill a victim a million different ways, but without exploring your rape fantasies it is not as fulfilling as it could be. You know what I mean? So, tell me who you fantasize about slaughtering and force fucking?
Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
I love being an accomplice phone sex partner. I am a sexy switch. I love to make men happy however I can, even if that means bringing them a sweet young piece of meat. Men love me because I help them. It is much easier for a woman to lure a girl away. I can be the babysitter or the mom’s friend. I can even say I work for a modeling agency. I have even used the line that I need help finding my lost puppy. Girls are taught to fear men, not women. That is not fair to their little girls, because women are predators too. Most are predators to help a man. I love John. I will do whatever he wants. He knows he has me too. He exploits my need for him, and he tests me. Last night was a test. He wanted a blonde, blue-eyed little girl. I went to the mall and brought him back one. He was not happy because she was Latina. She was blonde but brown eyed. I told him I did not have much time to get him just what he wanted. I focused on the blonde. He was not happy. He punched me. He then explored his rape phone sex fantasies on that poor little girl like a vicious wild animal. My nose was bleeding, and I felt badly. I failed him. He was mad and that little Mexi-Cunt was gonna pay with her life. I was grateful, however, that he just punched me. Because he snuffed her out. He fucked her holes up first. Likely gaped and mutilated them with his huge dick. He choked her as he called her racist names and fucked the shit out of her. I was crying. She was screaming. I thought all I was going to get was that punch to the face, but after he made me bury the little girl I kidnapped for him, he made me dig my own grave. I am still so scared.
Ass Rape Porn
My ass is perfect for ass rape porn. That is what my stepson believes. And he knows. He has been violating my ass since he was a young teen boy. I married his father when he was still in high school. He hated me from day one. I like to think he loves me in his own way, and just needs me to help him make money. I love his father, but as soon as his son turned 18, he cut him off financially. He spoils our boys, so I understand why my stepson is angry all the time. It is like I replaced his mother, and his dad favors our boys over him. So, when he needs my help, my guilt makes me help him. Last night, he needed quick money. When he needs money, his taboo phone sex step mommy becomes his quick cash cow. He brought his streaming equipment and bag of violent sex toys to shred my ass. Men love to see a soccer mom anally tortured. Baseball bats, rolling pins, fists, large garden vegetables, and wine bottles. The bigger the object, the more Bitcoins guys pay. My stepson loves the sound of the cha chings from Bitcoins. I do too. Even though it always means pain for me, I like knowing I am doing good by my stepson. It is not like I get nothing out of the anal torture. He always gives me a big bag of blow for my pain. I do anything to help family, but you toss in coke, and nothing is off limits. My stepson made the money he needed to get out of the debt he owed. My ass looks nasty. It is prolapsed, and mangled, even bloody. I just rubbed a little coke on it after I soaked in the tub for a while. Coke makes everything better.
Snuff Attack On Me
I know I did some bad things to some bad people. I took lives and I owe money but my pussy craved it. I’ve been in the spotlight for too long and someone finally put my victim ass in my place. this man and woman found me that belongs to a group I fucked over, They snatched me away and stripped me of all of my clothes. They started by beating me bloody and letting the man force himself onto my sweet body. They brought in another man to have his way with me and had out their rape fantasies with my body until I confessed and promised them the money! They were happy and satisfied at that. They finished on me and dropped me at home. I better get their shit!
Sadistic phone sex whore Stephanie
I’m here for another wild night of evil and sadistic phone sex. I hope there are a few dark and dirty guys out there that want to have some twisted fun with me. I have been spending the last week torturing a little whore that I snatched up on Halloween. It’s always been my favorite holiday because with so many little brats running around and knocking on random doors, it’s easy for one to wind up missing. I had a little bitch chained up in my basement, torture dungeon all week long. On the first night, I kissed her sweet little mouth hard and deep before I bit her tongue off and swallowed it. Had to keep the little bitch quiet somehow. I spent the last 6 days whipping and beating her. When I wasn’t smashing her face, I was ripping her holes open by slamming her as hard as I could, with my strap on. I bashed her pretty teeth out with the same spiked club that I force fucked her asshole with right before. I wrapped barbed wire tightly around her thighs and then looped it around her neck, so that her legs were spread wide open. Any time she tried to pull away, the barbs bit into her skin, drawing blood and exciting my evil cunt even more! I did the most vile and disgusting things to this little bitch and the best part is, no one suspects a thing! I smile and wave while the search parties walk by, calling her name and passing out flyers. I tell them that I will say a prayer and be on the lookout for her but in reality, it gets my pussy soaking wet knowing that she’s only a few feet away, bleeding out and falling victim to my dark and sinful ways.
Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies
I love Gothic phone sex calls, especially if it involves sexy vampires. In my head Vamps look like Tom Cruise or Erik from True Blood. All sexy, buff and shiny. I know that in many movies they can look like decaying old flesh or a bag of bones too, but when I masturbate to vampires turning me, I picture Erik from True Blood with his blonde hair and handsome face and chiseled body taking me. I was at a Goth underground club last week. It was Halloween and there were plenty of men dressed like sexy Vampires. I went into a private room with this tall handsome man who was like someone straight out of my wet dreams. He was not a romantic, however. He may not have even been human. He asked how I would like to be a living dead girl. I played along because in my mind it was just like something out of a fantasy phone sex call. He tied me up and stripped me naked. He took his time taking in my body. I thought he was enamored by my goddess like looks, but he slapped me and called me a dirty whore. My cunt got wet, and he could smell me. He was calling me horrid names. It was like he suddenly became Carrie White’s mother talking about my dirty pillows and my whorish looks. Then he showed me his teeth. I thought he had really good prosthetic fangs. He bit into my neck, and I felt the warm blood trickling down my body. He latched on to my throat as he fucked me. I felt weird. I was powerless to fight him. My body was going cold from blood loss. I was starting to lose consciousness. I did go dark at some time, but I woke up and never felt better. Was it a dream? I looked into the mirror, but I had no reflection. He had turned me into a creature of the night. I am game for whatever taboo phone sex fantasy you have too.
Women have murder phone sex fantasies
I have murder phone sex fantasies just like the next woman. Maybe you don’t believe me that every woman and some girls have murder fantasies? It’s a common thing for men not to ever have a second thought about this.
The women in your life have thought about castrating and murdering you at some point. We are taught as a whole to keep these things buried deep inside of us. But as we cook dinner that meat we are cutting up is you. My friend from school always thought about draining the life out of a man by gnashing his jugular with her teeth. She wanted to really get in there and fuck him up. I knew she fantasizes about her physically and abusive father and sometimes she whispered it would make her want to touch her devils button! I remember laughing and asking her who told her her clit was called that!
She said her father told her one time when he called her a slut and was playing with herself in the shower.
I think she was pretty okay with playing with her pussy after I told her that he had probably jacked off watching her through the shower curtain before he hit her and called her a slut.
They moved a few months later but I still get off on her fantasy of killing her father and knowing she had every right too! I wonder if she ever did get to kill him?