Tag: Taboo phone sex

Snuff Sex with a Little Victim

snuff sexDo you want to have snuff sex with a young girl? You are in the right place for your deviant desires. I am a murderous bitch. I hate little ones too. Girls, boys, nothing but annoying germ spreaders. They suck the soul out of your life, and they are easily replaceable. I helped this guy this week fuck a little girl. I had to find a surrogate for his stepdaughter because if she went missing, all eyes would be on him. But I found a lookalike for him. It is super easy these days because parents let young girls have social media accounts and those dumb cunts never set their settings to private. Any predator or sick accomplice phone sex partner like me, can find the perfect victim online. I lured the girl away posing as a school friend online. So easy to create deep fake accounts. Parents teach their brats nothing about stranger danger these days, which bodes well for sick individuals like you and me. I got the surrogate stepdaughter with little effort and took her to my kill shack that is off the grid. I had her tied up and naked waiting for my client to arrive. He called her Emily which is his stepdaughter’s name. I told him to have at her. He could do whatever he wanted. He could live out whatever wicked fantasy he had about her because when I am your accomplice, I get rid of the evidence. He slapped her around a bit for being a cock tease. She cried and his dick shut her up when it went in her mouth. I pinned her legs open so he could force fuck her tiny little cunt. He split that tiny cunt in two. Blood everywhere. Her cries, her pain, just turned me on more. He played with his pretend stepdaughter for hours, until his balls were dry. Then he left and I disposed of her lifeless tiny body. Like all girls that age, they bleed fast and bright. They die easily and they are replaceable.

Domination Phone Sex for Coke

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is what I need. I am not a good bitch. I get it. I have always been a wild girl. I party and I do not listen. Sober, I understand that I need to be grateful for my medicine. High, I become a greedy bitch. I hate going to my stepson for coke. He makes me go through a lot of hoops to get high. But when I am desperate, I know I can trade my dignity for coke. No one makes me work for it like my stepson. I went to his place Sunday to beg. If I text him or just show up, he knows why. When I arrived he had a group of men over. I knew that was not a good sign. He tossed me a collar and told me to get naked. When I came back, he put a chain on my collar and walked me around to each guy. I had to drink their piss. I was not even high yet. I did not want to drink piss. But I wanted my coke, so I acted like I was drinking champagne. The guys started fucking me. Fucking my ass and mouth. I had to bark like a dog, oink like a pig and drink cum out of bowls on the floor. I had to lick assholes and drink piss. And once the men fucked my asshole, I had to drink the cum that ran out of my asshole too. It was degrading and humiliating, but I am a taboo phone sex whore, so nothing new. My stepson and his friends loved every moment of using me. My ass hole is sore. I have handprints on my ass in the form of bruises. They choked me too. But once again, worth it to get my coke.

Sex with Dead Bodies in the Morgue

sex with dead bodiesMy last date sent me to the ER. I am not a free woman yet, but I get on Fet Life and meet guys. I like bad boys. It is my curse. While I was at the hospital, I met another guy with a dark side. So dark, he took me to the morgue for sex with dead bodies. I did not go willingly. I thought he was a nurse coming in to set my cast on my arm. He told me we had to go to the basement for that. He wheeled me into the morgue. I knew we were there too. I could smell it. I felt sick and demanded to know what was going on. He slapped me across the face so hard I bit my lip. This was not a chance encounter. He was there as a warning from the guy who sent me to the ER. He pulled out the fresh corpse of a young blonde and fucked her while I watched. He made sure I knew that if I talked to the cops like this girl did, he would be fucking my dead body too. I am a kinky girl. I like pain, but I do not really want to die. I promised I would not say a word. I never do. Men beat me all the time and I say I fell if I end up in the ER. I did not want to be in the morgue any longer. I pleaded to go back to my room. He fucked a few more dead girls to make sure I understood my fate if I spoke to the police. Then he made me an accomplice by forcing me to lick his cum out of a dead girl’s cunt. Her skin was like ice to the touch. The smell of formaldehyde made me want to puke. I held it back and licked away the all his DNA that the dead girl’s cunt had in it. I got a cast on my arm, kept my mouth shut and lived to fuck another day.

Torture Sex and Any Fantasy You Want

torture sexHe called me for torture sex. Not for him, but his little niece who gives him daddy boners when she smiles. I prefer to torture and kill in real life, but I know that is not always realistic or safe. Sometimes, a hot nasty fantasy call takes care of that itch. I enjoy snuff calls. No one is off limits to me. I do not care how young or old someone might be, I will kill them with you or for you. I have no regard for human life. I hate everybody. I have never enjoyed social gatherings or felt the need to have friends. The only family member I loved was my grandpa on my dad’s side and he has been dead a decade. I am a serial killer with no MO. That is how I never get caught. I have no pattern. Sometimes I kill for fun. Sometimes, I kill for hire. Sometimes I kill because the person annoys the fuck out of me. I have no pattern and many motives and that is how I stay an undetected serial killer. I do enjoy helping you with your dark desires though like fucking and killing your little cock teasing niece. Most folks are born with a conscious or an uncontrollable desire to not be arrested. I have nothing to lose which means I can risk everything. I can even take the risk for you. Tell me who you want to star in our snuff porn and lets make it happen.

Anal Whore

Fantasy phone sexAnal slut is what I am I love when you cum over to use my ass. As soon as I see you, I get your dick hard by sucking it until it is down my throat while I play with your balls. It gets my pussy so wet sucking your fat cock that my juices drip down to my ass and get it all wet. I bend over for you and spread my ass to show you how ready I am for you. I love how you rub your dick all up and down my ass, teasing it with the head I love when you stick your fat cock in my ass and leave it there letting me feel every inch. I play with my clit while you slowly take it in and out of my ass and when you start fucking me hard, I finger my pussy hard too so I can feel how deep your dick is in my ass, when you feel my fingers poking through it makes you go harder and pump me over and over until you fill my ass up with all you cum.  

It’s Fun to be Your Accomplice Phone Sex Partner

accomplice phone sexI enjoy accomplice phone sex. I do not get to assist wicked minds much. I am normally nothing more than the victim. Sometimes, however, I have something a man wants, like my teen niece. I had her in tow when I went to pick up my weekend supply of party drugs. I thought he was just giving it to me. I should have known better. Some one like my niece can get drugs for free because she is tight and cute. My dealer was eying her like a fat girl looks at cake. I told him he could have her if I could have that bag of coke, he was dangling in front of me. She looked mortified and I should not have done it, but for me, it is coke before family. I pushed her on the ground and started stripping her clothes off her tiny body. She was crying and pleading with me to stop. My dealer was rubbing his cock all over her body. He told her that he was going to fuck her asshole. I have had his ass porn star treatment and it is not pleasant. I thought if I fisted her asshole, I could make it easier on her. I was fucked up and never removed my rings or lubed up. I shredded her asshole and as she cried, I sucked my dealer’s dick. He was proud of me. He said he would give me more coke for helping him fuck my niece. He loved that I prolapsed her asshole. I was just getting her warmed up for his dick. I did do her a solid though. I put some coke on her asshole to numb the pain. My dealer has rape phone sex fantasies for Lolitas and I made them cum true for a bag of coke. She may never forgive me, but I finally found a way to get my coke for free again. I just need to trade teen holes for it.

Willing Prey

He said he was coming for me…he said he had been stalking me for a while and that he new everything about me!

The call started out normal enough…I took his info and rang up the card…but when I came back,

he was different.Taboo Phone Sex

He told me that he loves to destroy filthy little whores like me.

There was anger in his voice when he was describing how he would tie my wrists tight enough to snap them…

how he would split my soft tender skin with the snap of his belt…

the way he planned on removing my skin with his glowing hot knife!

He wanted to hear my scream and beg for my life.

But it wouldn’t matter…he was going to gut me anyway!

And while I lay there.

my eyes wide open, frozen in death while I bleed out…

He was going to fuck my tight cunt until it grew cold and tight

So of course I did what any pain loving whore would do!

I left the door open and a plate of cookies on the end table!

Cannibalism Phone Sex

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex is so delicious. This is the perfect time to hunt for your next meal too. Folks still have their winter weight on them. Personally, I love it when a meal is pleasantly plump. Not too fat, not too skinny. I am a skilled hunter. I can look at my potential dinner and know how he or she will taste. Personally, I like my meat natural. No tattoos. No hair dies. No fake tits. A meal tastes better free of dies and preservatives. Once I eye my meal, I like a hunt. Makes the kill more satisfying. I have a meal waiting for me as I type. Female, young flesh. Tender like veal. She is in a cage in my basement drying out. She is not old enough to drink, but she stumbled out of some party too drunk to drive, so I pretended to be her Uber driver. There was not much hunt with this one. It was more luck. I was in the right place at the right time. And I was hungry. I was high and driving around not knowing what I wanted to eat, and she made my tummy rumble. I do not like fermented meat, so she is drying out. I have prepared a bourbon glaze with honey and butter that will mask any residual vodka taste. I have a big pan with chopped veggies and water to prepare her in too. She will take a good day to cook. She is a 140lb bird. She is going to be tasty, however. Very juicy and succulent.  It will be hard not to snack before she is done cooking, but I do not want to ruin my appetite. I will feast for a year on just one little bird. That is unless you want to join me in a meal.

Cut My Air Off

Strangulation phone sexThe intense joy of strangulation phone sex is often misunderstood. It’s not necessarily that I want to die. It’s the amazing high you start to feel when there is no air coming into your lungs. Combined with an intense arousal. The brain is such a funny thing sometimes instead of feeling pain it tries to hide it from you. I imagine my lungs suffer when I cut off the air supplies but I love the floaty feeling when they don’t get their oxygen fix. It’s worth all the discomfort when that high over takes my system. Wrapped that hand firmly around my neck, or slid a noose around my delicate neck and pull it tight.  Sever my air supply and be the deciding factor on when and if I get it back.

Snuff Sex with a Pain Slut

snuff sexSnuff sex is the best sex with a dirty whore like me. I cannot explain the dark fantasies I have in my head or explain where they come from. Actually, I do know where they come from. They come from cocaine. I like to get high and let men like you fuck me up. It is not that I do not feel the pain when high. It is that I love the pain when high. I will let men do whatever the fuck they want to me when high. I often regret it the next day, but I never regret it in the moment. Last night, I was doing lines of coke with a couple guys I met online. Younger than me, but legal age. They just wanted to party with a pain slut and work on their bondage techniques. I was down for that. I love to be tied up. The more coke I snorted though, the higher I got and the more pain I wanted to feel. I made those boys cross their comfort level. They had no idea what a nasty freak I can be when high. Sure, they had no problem tying me up. They enjoyed that. But I made them fist my ass and burn me with their cigarettes. I even had them piss on my  freshly burnt flesh. I think I gave them a taste for what it is like to fuck a taboo phone sex whore.