Tag: Taboo phone sex

Cash, charge, or pain

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I have not had much luck finding a good brutal fuck lately so I thought, maybe I need to spruce up my look a little.
So I decided to go into town to get some new threads.
I found this great adult store that had some really slutty outfits but they were very expensive!
I found the perfect little out fit with a collar and chain and everything! I ad to have it! I was trying to get the security tag off so I could stuff the out fit in my bag but then I noticed this guy following me and watching me.
I went into the bondage section just to try to get away so I could stick this in my bag but he still followed me. And now he was getting closer.
Before I knew it, he had grabbed my and stuffed a giant dildo in my mouth so I couldn’t scream!
I thought I was going to jail but instead, he back handed me and I hit the ground!
He moved fast, tying my hands behind my back and ripping my skirt off.
I knew what was coming next and I was so thankful for the fucking I was about to get!
I heard him unzip his pants and before I could look back, he slammed his monster size cock in my tight ass. He must have turn in wide open because I could feel that familiar sting and smell the blood!
I started to plead and beg and the more I did, the harder he fucked me! So of course, I kept doing it!
Just then, he grabbed my hair and pulled me up. He ripped the giant dildo out of my mouth and shoved his dirty meat down my throat.
It was long before his yummy jizz was blasting my face!
without a word, he threw me to the ground and pulled up his pants. But before he walked away, he threw a wad of money at my limp bloody ass.
I was so excited! I had enough for the outfit and a cigarette!

He wanted to die

taboo phone sexHe came to me because he knew he deserved to die and he wanted me to have the pleasure of killing him. He was on his knees begging me to end his suffering but why would I want to do that? His pain was giving me pleasure and I wanted it to last. I had him tied to the bed, flayed open and I was playing with his entrails. He was barely able to speak, all he could really do was moan. I was a little impressed by how long he took to die, most people that are disemboweled bleed out too fast and their suffering ends but not this guy. It was almost superhuman the way that he took all that pain and just stayed alive to suffer more for me. When I left him he was still alive, barely breathing and not really conscious but I like to believe that he was still feeling pain when the vultures came to eat his body.

Torture and Bondage Phone Sex with an Evil Bitch

bondage phone sexAs a bondage phone sex whore, I mostly have female masters. There are a few exceptions. Ella is a beautiful bad ass bitch. I cannot help but give into her.  We met years ago at an underground sex club. She was the only female master there. The rest of us girls were just submissive whores up for the taking. She took a liking to me because she found me beautiful. I look like a goddess, but I am not a princess. I know my place. Ella called me last weekend because she was jonesing for some hardcore BDSM action. All the underground clubs are closed until further notice. I was happy to be her pet for an hour, a day or an eternity. She brought me a diamond encrusted dog collar. She put a leash on me and walked me around my block before play time. My neighbors saw it. It was so humiliating. When we got back inside, she told me that in medieval times, painted whores were denailed. I was not familiar with this archaic practice, but I did not like the sound of it. She brought out a tray of torture sex devices. I was scared. I thought this was just some basic BDSM fun. She wanted to hurt me. She had pliers, scissors and a host of sharp objects. Ella is a dominant bitch, but I met her sadistic side. She told me I knew better than to show up with painted nails and toes trying to outshine her. She dipped my nails and toes in hot sulfur which loosened the nail from my flesh. It also loosened the flesh from my bones. My screams could pierce ears. The pain was unbearable. I never knew a woman could be so cruel to another woman. Nothing in my BDSM world prepared me for the pain of this barbaric practice. I learned a painful lesson. Never try to be prettier than your Master. I will never make that mistake again.

I was discarded

fantasy phone sexAs a submissive slut being without a master is something my mind can’t wrap itself around. But here I am discarded. A discarded slut who knows nothing but to obey and worship cock. I was very well took care of, even spoiled. Now I find myself trying to pump gas and looking around for help. The clerk saw me acting helpless and came to my rescue. His cock must have detected my submissiveness. Because as he helped me pump my gas he blatantly told me that he was going to pump me full. And men just don’t say that to normal women. They know a true whore when they smell her. Was it the cum running down my thighs? I mean I had been tricking to try to help pay my rent. But I knew it was more. This man didn’t even offer to buy my time, he just spat at me that I should meet him around back and thrust the bathroom key at me. I waited on the filthy bathroom floor on my knees. And when the door opened the sunlight blinded me. I felt a cock push into my mouth and piss! I drank it down as the gas clerk shouted what the fuck that’s my whore to another man! I am just a submissive whore meant to be used by every man.

Bloody Phone Sex Sacrifice

bloody phone sexI love bloody phone sex. You would think I was a vampire for as much as I love blood. Crimson red blood is so beautiful to look at. It tastes even better than it looks too. The blood of little girls is my favorite It is coveted. I like to bathe in it as well as drink it. I sacrificed three super young tarts this week, so I could feast on their blood. I lured them away from the park. I drugged them and exsanguinated them. Drained them of every inch of their blood until they bodies concaved, and their bones collapsed. If you were with me, you could have fucked them first. I do not like to be wasteful. Human flesh should be enjoyed to its fullest, but I was alone and have no desire to fuck some little dumb slut with no pubes or tits yet. That is your type though, right. I just wanted their yummy blood. I drained their little bodies into the tub. I sat naked in the porcelain claw foot tub while three dead bodies bled out into the tub covering me in their sweet red liquid. I scooped out some in a wine glass and toasted their sacrifice. I am into the occult. I will be able to live longer and look younger drinking and absorbing the blood of virgin girls. I am in my thirties, but I look 10 years younger. I keep this up and I will be 60 looking 30. Little girls are born every year. Too many of them. A few times a month, I kidnap a few pretty young things and give them a higher purpose. Their snuff porn death is not for nothing. I get stronger. I get younger looking and I get more powerful with every yummy ounce of virgin blood.

Sex with Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesMy body was still wet from the shower. My head hung limp. I did enjoy the first few minutes of the shower as she finger fucked me and ate my pussy out. But when I mentioned your name, she said you were a pathetic loser with a small dick and weird as fuck. I couldn’t let this little blonde hottie get away with that kind of disrespect for my man. I stood up, kissed her and called her a cunt, and she broke my nose. I went limp and she carried me to my bed. She positioned me on the bed like a lifeless doll. She told me I’d be prettier dead. She cut my tits and stabbed my cunt. I could not even scream. The pain was so bad. She took pictures of me in different positions and snap chatted with you. As I laid there bleeding, I heard her tell you that I tried to defend you and it ended my life. She shoved a bigger knife up my pussy and put a dildo in my ass too. It wasn’t until you arrived that you believed her. You wasted no time mounting and fucking my cold lifeless body. I thought I meant more to you than that. I died defending you. I guess you two were in it together all along.

Teen phone sex whore Stephanie

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I was walking home from my boyfriend’s house, when a car pulled up beside me. I didn’t recognize the driver but he knew my name. He called out to me so I walked closer to the car to get a better look and see if maybe I knew him. He said that he knew that I was a teen phone sex slut and that naughty girls like me need to be punished. I was about to turn and run away when someone grabbed me from behind. I felt a hand wrap around my face and cover my mouth. They forced me into the trunk of the car and shut the lid before I could even scream. I stayed in the trunk for what seemed like hours. When the trunk finally opened, I couldn’t see anything as my eyes adjusted to the bright lights that were being shined into my face. I couldn’t see who was standing in front of me but I could feel the cold, sharp edge of a knife being pressed against my throat. I was instructed to get on my hands and knees and not to say a word. Once I was on my hands and knees, I could feel the stranger, force his hard cock into my tight, puckered asshole. Another entered my mouth and forced his cock down my throat. I was bounced back and forth on their cocks as they gagged me and ripped my bloody asshole open. Once I was used up and ripped open, they said that they had to get rid of me. I cried and begged them to let me go. I felt the sharp burning pain of that blade slide across my throat as the man grabbed a fist ful of my hair and ripped my head back, exposing my gapping, slashed throat. They took turns fucking my slit open throat as I gurgled on my own blood and slowly faded away.

Bye, Bye Balls A snuff Porn

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In times of uncertainty the one constant is snuff porn whores. And men who want those big full balls to be cut off! Now, while I specialize in smooth body fuckdolls getting slaughtered in live streams, I do have a certain specialty! That is the castration and mutilation of nut sacks and cocks. I had a special friend come to me in distress recently. He had these huge balls that would have made for a great make porn star. I mean he could hold gallons of cum in them and I was always begging him to be a part of the after parties with some bukkake sluts, like me. Hey I know what your thinking I’m an evil bitch who has murdered, but I love cum all the same. My special big ball sack buddy had a dilemma and he always knows where to find me. Yep, he called my phone sex line to ask if I could convince him to cut his balls off! He had a pair of sharp scissors open around his balls. I could tell by his breathing that he had already taken a few snips of his large sack in testing his pain levels. “Why would you ever want to cum again, you just need one more cum load and then snip, snip,” I almost giggled. I wanted full bragging rights to those fucking nuts being cut off for me. “Oh, Please do it now, you will be much better off, you will never have to endure the sick shit that makes you cum again!” I had to think quickly, I wanted this so badly!  “Just think of all the time and trouble of thinking about twisted and evil shit and whores like me that will do it for you!” I would miss his ass rape porn help but I head the scissors shit and him pass out!

Bye, Bye, Balls!

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Taboo Phone Sex Pet

taboo phone sexWhen you are a taboo phone sex whore, men know they can own you. I had an interesting weekend. I spent it as a pet. Dogs are treated better than I am on most days. I got into trouble. Not my usual trouble either. I was supposed to be selling some weed, pills and coke for this dealer I know. He is black and does not blend in well in suburban malls and stuff. But a middle-class soccer mom dose. Everything was going well until I took a break. I wanted to just pinch a little coke. Ten hours later, I had gone through too much coke that there was no way he would not notice. I tried to come up with a good excuse, but I was high as a kite and he knew where his coke went. He grabbed me by the throat and pinned me against the wall as he shoved his fist up my cunt. I was squirming around trying to breathe. He told me he was not going to kill me. He was just going to make me wish I were dead. He tossed me down his stairs. I landed in his dungeon. His goons came down and stripped me naked. They put a dog collar around my neck and told me I was sleeping in a cage for a few days to contemplate my crime. There were two bowls on the floor. The goons pissed in one and came in the other one. They told me all I was eating for a few days was cum and piss. I was left in the dark on a cold floor. I ate cum and drank piss. And the men used me as their ass rape porn star. I was sodomized by lots of big black cocks. I drank lots of black spunk and drank a gallon of black piss. The joke is on my dealer. The weekend just made be want to be a bad girl again.

My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True

rape phone sex fantasiesI have rape phone sex fantasies. I have a lot more of them lately because I have more time on my hands than usual. I did a hot call the other night that made my fantasies stronger. I have a vampire lover, who switched up our call. I find anything with him hot. I was going to my car and I felt hands over my mouth. A shadowy figure, much taller than me, dragged me into his car. When we got to the final destination, he dragged me out of his car kicking and screaming. I was scared. But my pussy was wet. I could feel it and I knew he could smell me too. I know. Something is wrong with me. A stranger kidnapped me and now he was forcing his cock deep inside my pussy, but I was somehow aroused. I felt his hand around my throat choking me as he penetrated deep inside me. He knew I was wet despite my protests. I struggled. I knew he could kill me at any moment. I guess I struggled and protested because it seemed like what a normal woman would do. But I am not a normal woman. I am a taboo phone sex slut. I want to be a victim.