Tag: Taboo phone sex

torture sex is addicting to me

There isn’t anything like torture sex. Vanilla love-making sucks, in my opinion. I once was into all that stuff. Now I have come to my senses. The only thing that matters to me is that I need to feel cock bust thru me. I love cock and cum all over me. It’s time to be my authentic self. The way I can be that is if I get to have cock all the time and be the girl who lets men fuck her and treat her like garbage. My only love is to get beaten to death and get what I deserve.

I’m a cock loving slut and want to be forever. My ass getting fucked till it is black and blue is beyond the best feeling ever.

Blasphemy Sex and a Young Virgin Sacrifice

blasphemy sexI love me some blasphemy sex. I like to make sacrifices to Satan. I bring him an offering every month. It never hurts to have the Dark Lord on your side. I am part of a Satanic cult. We have a church in the middle of the woods. It was built on the grounds where witches were sacrificed in the 1800s. In fact, the church was once the home to a covenant of witches. Seemed perfect for our Satanic cult. I picked up a young girl in a Walmart parking lot. Her mother was so busy scoring some crack she failed to pay the proper attention to her daughter. It was dark and raining. I bound and gagged her. Then I gave her a shot to subdue her as I carried her through the woods. You can only drive to a certain spot, then you must hike 2 miles in. It is how we stay undetected. When her blindfold came off, she was awake and inside our creepy old church. My flock were waiting for her. There were a bunch of creepy old men ready to use her fuck holes. They explored their rape phone sex fantasies with our virgin sacrifice. Satan would be pleased with my selection. She was super young and innocent. They assaulted her tiny holes with cocks and crosses while saying “Fuck Jesus.” We read perverted scriptures to her and told her God was dead. No one cared about her but Satan. He would make her his bitch. We pissed on her while explaining it was holy water to cleanse her soul.  We punched her, skull fucked her, and we even double penetrated her with crosses and other religious artifacts. We tortured and fucked her forever while singing Satanic verses. Once we killed her, we nailed her to a cross and summoned our beloved Dark Lord. We watched as Satan fucked her lifeless body. We pleased the only lord that matters with a tiny virginal sacrifice. I love blasphemy phone sex. Do you?

A Blonde Bimbo Needs Domination Phone Sex

domination phone sexHe said I needed domination phone sex. I am not sure why. I am loyal. I am obedient. He wanted to humiliate me, hurt me, even kill me. I did not know him. He had never called me before. We had never met. He just said I brought out his violent tendencies. He said I needed to be used and put in my place. A blonde bimbo like me with big fake tits does not deserve any mercy. He showed me none. He grabbed my blonde locks and shoved me down on his monster cock. I was gagging and choking on his cock. And he was only warming up with me. He smacked my face a few dozen times. Slapped my worthless cunt and ass too. He was not friendly. He was not merciful either. He put his hands around my throat like he was jacking off his cock in my throat. He squeezed so tight I passed out momentarily. He tossed me on the ground, kicked me a few times before showing me what a worthless whore I am. Oh, and he showed me I am nothing more than an ass rape porn star as he violated my ass. He never took his hands off my throat as he fucked me. I am lucky he came before I passed out again. By the time he was done, I was covered in the marks he left on my body. I was filled with cum and I had bruising around my throat from where he was choking me. He got off and that is all the matters. It is all that ever matters. I am here to service you, sir. Leave me with marks. Choke me until I pass out. Sodomize me until I beg for mercy. I am your torture sex doll to use.

Teen Rape Porn Torture

teen rape pornMy boyfriend came into my room and became a different person. It was like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. He began to get so verbally abusive and began to tie me up. My sweet boyfriend was not this monster in front of me. I thought I was in the midst of a nightmare, but the pain he was inflicting on my body made me realize this was all too real. How could he change in a flip of a switch. We didn’t even argue. It was like his eyes were completely black. The beautiful blue eyes I loved so much were gone. There was no soul in his eyes. They were dark black like a demon. I was in such pain from him beating me, and then I saw he had some razor blade sharp nipple clamps. We had never experimented with that before. There’s no way I can even fathom to understand what was happening. Next, my boyfriend began to choke me and thrust himself deep inside me. I was so wet I was disgusted with myself. How could I possibly be turned on by all this torture. There was no way to understand it, I was into it, and I came so hard from his beatings and ass pounds. The next day it was like nothing ever happened.

Eye Of The Needle

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“Do you see the needle?” I asked as I held it mere centimeters from his eyes. He had to stop himself from nodding; it would have slid right in. Lucky for him, I knew he could and he didn’t need to try and speak around his mouth wound. Not that he could have answered me considering I’d already taken his tongue. It lay chewed up on the floor, a bloody mess from when I’d bitten it off. His eyes shot down with mine, and I took that opportunity to introduce the red hot needle into his eye socket. The scream that escaped him did him little good, though it did make my pussy nice and drippy. I began to swirl it around, making some pretty stir art with what once was his iris.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner for a Change

accomplice phone sexI am rarely the accomplice phone sex partner, but I sure do love it when I get to be. The weirdest thing happened over the weekend. My stepson needed my help. My help? The boy has been abusing me since I married his father. Any chance he had, he force fucked me or worse. Lately his thing has been to force me to do violent sex shows on cam to a streaming audience. But this weekend, he needed my help. He is supporting his drug addiction with live streams. Usually, I am his model. He had a young girl this time. She is the daughter of his girlfriend. He had drugged her and stripped her, but his private client wanted a mommy to abuse the little girl not a daddy. His girlfriend is clueless to what a deranged pervert he is, and he cannot just ask any woman to molest a tender age victim on cam. But he knew his coke addicted stepmother would do it. He was right too. Sure, I felt badly for the girl. But she was not going to remember the night and I needed coke. Plus, it was nice to not be the victim for once. Any chance I get to molest some one else, I take it. My stepson paid me in coke. I acted like the girl’s mom and sat on her face while fucking her little bald pussy with a big dildo. I made her lick my ass so long she passed out. I had to smack her back awake so mommy could pop her cherry with a strap-on. I may have made her an ass rape porn star too. My ass has had more traffic than an LA freeway. It was nice to fuck someone else’s ass for a change. That little girl got violated by mommy many times. My stepson was so happy with me because his paying client was happy with his stream. I got a big bag of coke and was not violated, so you know I was happy! The only loser of the night was my boyfriend’s girlfriend’s daughter.

Gothic Phone Sex

I’ve become a dark, sick, and twisted soul and there’s no going back. I’ve been introduced to the sadistic underbelly world of filth and perversion. It started a few years ago when I was brought over to a pimp’s house. I was chained to the bed for days and broken in like the filthy slut I am. I lost count of how many men used and abused every hole in my body. I learned my place as a woman whose only worth in the world is degredation. I was filthy for days on end… The pimp wouldn’t allow me to bathe or change my clothes.Gothic Phone Sex

Covered in grime and cum and being continuously pumped day in and day out. Cock would fill and stretch my asshole until it was raw and gaping. My pussy was filled with two cocks at one point while my mouth worked another. The worst part is all I could think about was how much I fucking loved the pain and torture the entire time. Depravity comes natural to me now.

Jezabels’ Cannibalism phone sex

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Cannibalism phone sex with a she devil just might be too intense for some men. But the men who call and request to be eaten alive are my kind of men. I never thought I would be the type to carve a man up and eat his flesh! But in reality eating a freshly severed cock has its benefits for my complexion! I don’t have to eat the whole dick, maybe just a slice like pancetta, all rolled and on the tip of my tongue as you survey the damage I have done to your cock and balls! Sounds used to widen your piss and cum hole, scabs forming over the bloodletting already. Which as you as my slave I can let heal and pull off when I feel like it. But cock meat and testicles are some of the finest delicacies! Don’t think I can’t chop your body parts off and slowly smoke them and feed them to the hungry people on the street and you will be left with just a stump of a body for me to mutilate! Worried about leaving your cock and balls in my hands? I promise to completely escalate you before I begin my torture session. I am a good sniff phone sex vixen after all!

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Snuff Phone Sex Killtober

snuff phone sexOctober is the month of snuff phone sex. It is my favorite month. I am all about Halloween. My favorite killers are Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees. They use knives, blades and axes, and their brute strength. No guns. I do not use guns because there is no skill involved. Sure, I can shoot a victim and they will die instantly if I aim right. Where is the fun in a quick death that is no challenge? Hunting your prey and killing them with some sort of sharp blade requires planning and skill. And above all else, it requires patience. I respect serial killers who are real or Hollywood creations. When I kill in the style of a Hollywood killer, I emulate their MO. The murder goes unsolved and blamed on some crazed horror fan. More folks kill in October, and less murders are solved. In my state, a lot of those murders are mine. It is Killtober for me. Last night, I hunted down two sluts just like Michael Myers would have if I lived in Haddonfield, Illinois. I had on my Michael Myers mask and crashed a frat party. Found two blonde bimbos drunker than a skunk. I lured them into an empty room and hacked them to pieces. It was a bloody mess. Normally, I hunt for days. In October, it is more about my mood and opportunity. Drunk and slutty teens always die first in horror movies. In my mask they assumed I was a frat boy. Instead of a dick, I pulled out a big knife and gutted them both. I showed no mercy. They were so drunk they did not even scream. The music in the house was loud, they never would have been heard if they did. Some drunk frat boy discovered them the next day. It was in the news that he woke up covered in their blood with their dead bodies in bed with him. Sucks to be him. I always get away with murder on killer phone sex calls and in life.

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Forceful Fun

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I and my dripping pussy and pretty tits have been waiting for another forceful cock to take me. I’m such a submissive that any man can notice it and take me immediately to fulfill their rape fantasy and hurting such a young, sweet thing like me. Just the other day I was walking my small, non-threatening furball and one man caught his eye for me. he shoved me into a dark corner and started to force himself on me. I did nothing but whimper as my cunt immediately started to drop wet, my mouth said no but my pussy told him yes as he began to fuck me hard and held me down. I always manage to go home late with a cunt full of cum.